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nd her waist, and her panties were thoroughly soaked. Heidi went on directing me, and I was happy to follow along. "Ooohh…your pussy is all wet, isn't it? I bet it's all uncomfortable in those wet things. I bet if you ask nicely, he'll take them off and lick your pussy for you? You want that? You want him to go down and eat your pussy?" Sheryl nodded. "You have to say so. You have to ask him, or all he'll do is play with your little clitty."

"Please…" she cut off and gasped as I stroked her clit. "Please, eat me. Lick me." She bit her lower lip.

"There, that's all better now, wasn't it? Sheryl's being very good and polite, so she's going to get her cunt eaten." I slid to the floor in front of Sheryl and pulled her panties down. She spread her legs fairly wide and grabbed my head, forcing it into her snatch.

I still can't recall a better pussy-eating session than that one. Heidi was talking the two of us through fairly public sex, and Jeff was following it all with the camera. Sheryl had just about hit her "shameless slut" mode, which she only hits when she's extremely hot. Heidi was really getting into the director's role, as well, and it was obvious she'd talked people through sex before.

"That's right…let him into your twat. You like that? You like having his mouth on your clit? I bet you want his fingers in your cunt. I bet you'd like him to finger your asshole, too. Would you like that, Sheryl?"

Sheryl reacted with a positive sort of "Mmmm…" so I slid one finger up into her snatch. Another slowly penetrated her ass. The tiny, puckered hole pulsed around my finger.

"Do you want his fingers up your cunt and asshole? Can you feel that? Does that feel good? Ask him to make it better. Ask him to make you cum."

"Please…" Sheryl could barely speak.

"Please what?"

"Please, eat me. I want to cum."

"He's not going to eat your pretty little cunt anymore, Sheryl. He's going to fuck you, right here and now. But he has to get ready, so I want you to play with your pussy."

Sheryl's hands drifted down to her snatch. She began stroking her clit directly with one, and slid 2 fingers on the other inside herself. She began fingerfucking herself rapidly, close to cumming. Her mouth was half- open, and she was making little gasping sounds as her finger roamed over her little love bud. A faint sheen of sweat covered her face. She looked incredibly sexy, as well as sexed. At that point, the camera was forgotten, Heidi was forgotten, the fact that we were in a very public area was forgotten. I was too turned on to worry about anything but sinking my cock deep into Sheryl's snatch.

Somehow, Sheryl slid to the floor and turned around. I managed to kneel behind her and replace her pounding fingers were replaced with my cock, and there we were, fucking like crazy on the floor. Her fingers were working double-time on her clit, and my rod slid in and out of her snatch like nothing ever before. The folds of her cunt pulled and tugged on my cock as I pushed it into her. Her nails scratch along the shaft each time I thrust forward. Neither of us cared. I was lost in her pussy, and she was lost in her clit.

Sheryl's clit-rubbing became more intense, and her breathing stopped. I pushed my cock into her cunt, and her orgasm hit her. The walls of her pussy gripped my dick in a pulsating warmth as her vaginal muscles convulsed.

When the shaking had subsided, I started pushing into her again. No longer intent only on her own orgasm, Sheryl fucked me back, rocking much as possible in the narrow space. Her fat ass wobbled with each thrust. I kneaded her cheeks, pulling them apart, rubbing my thumb over her tiny, puckered asshole.

I was getting pretty close to cumming myself. I started fucking her faster., ramming my cock as far into Sheryl's cunt as I could. I could feel the sperm boiling up in the base of my balls.

"Cum ON her, not IN her" The voice was Heidi's, cutting partially through my impending orgasm. I couldn't focus on it. I was getting ready to shoot, and I didn't care where. Roughly, she pulled me out of Sheryl's tight twat and aimed my cock at that orifice it had been so recently fucking. A hand, Heidi's, stroked my dick lightly but insistently.

The pressure of those talented fingers was too much for my severely horny dick to take. A thick spurt of cum shot out and landed on Sheryl's asshole. Another pull of the hand brought another shot, this time landing more or less directly on her glistening pussy lips. My cum dripped down Sheryl's legs as Heidi finished pulling the sperm from my depleted dick. Finally, she rested my softening tool in Sheryl's cum-coated ass crack and I collapsed onto Sheryl's back.

The rest of the night was mellow. Nobody at Sea Dog's had noticed us (or, if they did, they didn't care enough to say anything), so we danced, drank and learned a little more about each other. As we were heading out after last call, Jeff flipped me a VHS tape with a post-it attached. "Mail this to the address on the tape next week," he said. "Welcome to the club!"

SHERYL, Part 7 — Voyeur to the Bottom of the Sea

We could hardly wait to see what was on the videotape that Jeff had handed us as we left the club that night. But we were both dog-tired from hours of partying (to say nothing of fucking), and it was late. So we put it off for a week. Sheryl popped by, ready for a nice spell of watching some hot fucking and sucking.

We each grabbed a drink and popped in the tape. It opened with a shot of the beach, looking out over the ocean, and the words

ANNE AND CARL PRESENT THE GROWN-UP MERMAID

floating in space, obviously put there by the camcorder's mechan- ism. Some Disney song from "The Little Mermaid" played in the background. The camera panned over to one side, where a guy was lying at the water's edge, half in and half out. He was wearing some bogus pseudo-medieval costume, some kind of tunic. The cam- era angle made it quite clear that there was no codpiece or hose as part of the outfit, although there was a sword in a scabbard and a pair of boots. The outfit was made even more bogus consid- ering the crew cut he was sporting, and the tattoo on one arm. The guy, on the whole, looked like he'd just washed up on shore.

Out of the waves swam a woman. She was set up like the Little Mermaid, Disney-style, complete with red hair, shell- shaped bikini top, and a fish tale covering her from the waist down. As she flopped up onto the shore, dragging her tail behind her, the camera went in for a close-up of her body. She was slim, with smallish tits, and a fairly pretty face. Her heir was long and straight, and a little redder than Sheryl's. Freckles were scattered along her face, chest and arms.

"Oh! A human, drowned and washed upon the shore! What a shame!" Her voice was high, almost childlike. "What was it Se- bastian used to say? That humans needed air in them! Yes, so if I can blow air into him, he'll live!" She dragged herself up to him, in the process dislodging her bikini top a little so that one nipple stuck out.

"Now, where does the air go in? The human divers always have a hose to breathe through, but he has none! Oh wait, there's a hose. Perhaps I can blow on that to make him alive!"

She moved his tunic out of the way and looked down at his cock, lying there flaccidly. She reached out and touched it gingerly with her hand and stroked it lightly. Her mouth des- cended towards it. Her tongue stuck out from between her lips and made contact with the head. His dick jerked and began to stiffen rapidly. She licked a little harder, and inch by inch, his cock rose up, until her hands were holding a rigid, fairly large dick in her hands. Her mouth opened up, and she took the tip of it inside. She sucked on it lightly, the faint slurping sound of her tongue periodically drowned out by the roar of the waves.

She let the head of his cock fall out of her mouth and licked from the tip down to his balls. Her tongue ran down right around his anus, flicking around the edge. Her hand stroked slowly up and down his stiff prick while her tongue was busy working on his balls and asshole. She stroked gently, letting the thin fluid leaking from his cock get all over her hands. She nibbled lightly on his balls, and then ran her tongue back up the base of his cock to the head.

She cirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, in an ever-widening pattern that eventually left her with her mouth wide open above it. With a hand caressing his balls, she took his cock into her mouth. Sheryl and I watched as inch after inch dissappeared inside her, until she had swallowed his entire rigid pole. Just as slowly, she lifted her head up, until just the tip of his dick was in her mouth. Then down, again going all the way until she had his whole shaft deep in her throat.

Working her jaws, she pulled off of his cock, leaving a thick strand of saliva between her mouth and his cock. She went back to licking his dick rapidly, right around the base of the head and running up and down the shaft to the balls.

I don't know what kind of control the guy in the sand had to not have moved a muscle during the performance so far. I was practically cumming just watching the blowjob he was getting. Sheryl was already rubbing her cunt through her shorts. But the guy in the medieval outfit just lay there, motionless. Had it not been for the rising of his cock and breathing, you'd have thought that he was dead.

On screen, the mermaid had released her hands and just held the cock in her mouth. The camera pulled back a little from its close-up, showing her removing her bikini top. Her tits were as small as they'd seemed, giving her an almost little-girl qual- ity. Her nipples were also small, but well formed, and were sticking out nicely. She letting her mouth pull away from his rod and moved upwards. Her tits were nowhere near big enough to fuck, but she ran her nipples alternately up and down his pole.

Finally, she grasped his balls and rod and really began to go at his cock with her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down over him, getting just about half his length into her face, while one hand fondled his balls and asshole.

His wall of self control was broken. His hand lifted to caress her hair as she sucked on his prick. He began pumping his hips up and down in opposition to her mouth, driving his rod into her face. She worked her jaws over his cock, and suddenly, he grunted loudly and held her head in place over his rod. Clear- ly, he was cumming in her mouth and I could see her mouth moving as she used her tongue and palate on him. She slowly pulled her mouth off of his cock, now shiny with cum. She pursed her lips, and his sperm oozed from her lips down her chin. Lifting her fingers to her mouth, she stuck her tongue between two fingers and ran her hand down her chin to her tits, smearing his cum on her body. The camera followed as her sperm-soaked hand roamed on her nipple.

The camera cut to his face. "You haved saved the life of the Crown Prince! For this, you shall henceforth never leave my side!"

"Then you can stay with me!"

She shook her head. "No, for the legend says that the Man must taste the ocean of the Mermaid, and that the oceans must mix for the charm to stay. And I do not know what that means."

He smiled. "There is no problem with that. I can help, here and now, and you will stay with me forever!" He leaned for- ward and kissed her gently, dropping his hand to her twat. Her eyes widened as his fingers made contact with her sex, and she smiled and spread her legs. Two fingers penetrated her hairless cunt effortlessly. She leaned back on the sand as he fingered her snatch and bent down to suck and lick her small tits. The camera pulled in for a close shot of his tongue working over one erect nipple. His tongue moved around the little bud, and then began a slow trip down the underside of her tit. He licked down her torso, over her naval, and down to her waist. Even slower, he licked down until her was just where her bush had been shaven away.

And then there was just his tongue and his fingers work- ing at her bare pussy. J She had a very pretty cunt. The lips were not at all prominent, and were nicely shaped, even with the probing fingers forcing them apart. She moaned loudly (and very fakely, I thought). I looked over at Sheryl. She had her hand inside her shorts and was enthusiastically fingering her own snatch as she watched the on-screen tongue lashing.

I pulled Sheryl closer to me and started kissing her neck. Watching sex on the screen was great, but it's nothing like the real thing. Sheryl obviously agreed, because the two of use were naked and playing with each other in no time flat. Her hand stroked up and down my rod, squeezing and pulling and stimu- lating every nerve ending. I was rubbing her clit between my in- dex and middle fingers and bending down to suck and lick Sheryl's magnificent mammaries.

Sheryl's nipples and breasts were warm under my tongue. I worked on them gently, letting my mouth caress the stiff buds, nursing off them. One hand snuck down to her snatch. While sucking and licking her nipples, I slid a finger over her clit and pushed it into her cunt. Sheryl began breathing deeper, and I started working on her twat faster and faster. Both of us were really close to the edge from watching the video, and I was determined to make her cum first. I paid closer attention to her clit and she splayed her legs and started pumping her hips. "Shit, right there…no, faster…mmm….yesssss…" and her voice trailed off. She stiffened up as her orgasm hit her. Her snatch pulsed around my finger.

I kept my hands working at her quivering twat as I licked my way down her stomach to her crotch. I heard moaning as my tongue touched Sheryl's snatch, whether Sheryl's or the mermaid's, I couldn't tell. I didn't care… Sheryl's cunt was too tasty for me to worry about the mermaid anymore. I kissed her lclit gently and ran my tongue slowly down her slit. The sweet smell of Sheryl's sex wafted around me. Her tangy juice gather on my tongue and face and hands. I used one hand to finger her cunt. I took a cunt-juice-coated index finger and pushed it slowly up into her asshole.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Definitely Sheryl this time, reacting to my fingers up her ass and cunt. I obliged her by fingering her holes more vigorously. I stopped licking and sat back a little, just so I could watch as my fingers moved in and out of her. I'd never really just looked at Sheryl's pussy be- fore, not like this, not when it was in use. Her lips were shiny with her juice, and as my fingers slid in and out of her, they almost quivered. Her asshole was brown and puckered, tight around my probing finger. A few sparse pubic hairs made it from her bush down the sides of her cunt.

I looked up at Sheryl. She was staring at the TV with a glazed look in her eye as my hands plugged into her, just chant- ing "Oh fuck! Oh fuck it!" over and over again. I glanced back over my shoulder to see what was going on. On screen, his enor- mous rod slid in and out of her naked cunt. Her pussy was split wide by his thrusting tool driving into her. He sped up, finally pulling his cock out and jerking it furiously, holding the tip right up against her pussy. His cum pulsed out onto her cunt. He squeezed it out, until his cock was drained. He fell back, and the camera went for a close-up of her snatch, slick with their comingled juices. Her hand entered the picture and rubbed the cum over her pussy lips and into her cunt as the image faded to the words "…and they fucked happily ever after."

Sheryl pushed my head back down and mumbled "Eat."

I knew exactly what she wanted, but some little devil in me asked, "What?" without thinking.

"Eat me…"

"What do you want? Come on, tell me."

This brought forth another suprise. She grabbed my hair and held my face into her pussy and shouted at the top of her lungs, "EAT MY FUCKING CUNT, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I was rather taken aback…this was the first time Sheryl, or any other woman, for that matter, had ever given me such a command. But despite my innate despisal of orders, I happily obeyed. I was having too much fun to care about the neighbors hearing, and Sheryl was deep in Shameless Slut mode. I licked her clit and concentrated on the finger sliding in and out of her ass. The hole was tight and warm. Sheryl started breathing deeper, and moaning softly.

I pursed my lips directly on her clit and sped up the fingers that were in her asshole and cunt. Sheryl went wild and started screaming. "Oh shit yes yes yes lick it oh god oh fuck lick it lick it lick it fuck oh shit my ass my asshole deeper oh FUCK FUCK FUCK!" I slid my tongue down to her asshole and ran the tip around the rim, jamming it in where her puckered anus met my finger. Sheryl gasped a little… I don't think anyone had ever licked her asshole before. Wriggling the finger in her butt, I continued to lick all around the tight brown hole, lapping up the pussy juice that had dripped down from her twat, and began did- dling her clit with my other hand.

That was the final straw. I don't think either of us ex- pected her orgasm to be as intense as it was. This was perhaps the stuff of legends. With a loud "OH SHIT!" she clamped her asshole around my finger and jammed her entire crotch forward. Her legs stiffened up next to me. Her entire body shook, jig- gling her plump stomach.

And when it was over, and she had relaxed, sweaty and ex- hausted onto the sofa, I pulled my finger out of her and kissed her asshole gently. Sheryl relaxed her grip on my head and I sat up and looked at her. "More?"

"Don't even think it," she whispered. "That was too much."

I sat down next to her and guided her hand to my cock. "You don't get a break yet," I said, putting my arms around her and kissing her. She kissed me back, weakly, and gently stroked my rigid pole. The bare minimum of friction kept me from cumming right then and there, but was enough to feel sensational.

Sheryl got down on her knees in front of me and grabbed my cock. She started rubbing it up and down roughly. She looked up at me and licked her lips. "I want to see you cum. You have to tell me so I can watch."

I nodded silently.

Sheryl pouted and stopped moving her hand. "You don't sound too excited. Maybe I won't do it after all."

"God damn it, YES! I'll tell you when I'm going to cum. Just don't stop!"

"Ask me nicely."

I whimpered. "Please. Pretty please, with whipped cream and chocolate sauce, please play with my cock…" I closed my eyes and sighed in relief as Sheryl's tongue made contact with my dick. She just the tip down from the hole to my balls, flicking gently along the ridges, driving me crazy. She kissed my balls and started licking the undersides, all the time stroking the shaft and head with her hand.

I felt the tip of her tongue circling around my asshole, and then a sharp, unfamiliar sensation as Sheryl began to force a finger into me. It wasn't an unpleasant sensation, although whatever she was using to lubricate (probably saliva and/or pussy juice) wasn't quite good enough. Still, she got most, if not all, of her finger up, and after wiggling and moving for a few minutes, she was able to finger my asshole easily.

The whole thing was a massive turn-on, and when Sheryl licked her way back up and took the head of my cock into her hot, wet mouth, I was going crazy. I tried to thrust my cock into her face, but her finger up my ass was restricting my movement. So I could only sit in growing ecstasy while Sheryl sucked me off and fingered my asshole.

I ran my fingers through her hair and moaned her name. I looked down at her, seeing her eyes closed as my cock slid in and out of her mouth. Her tongue worked around the head of my prick. She sucked gently on the tip of my rod and ran her tongue in a spiral out from the hole to the base of the head. She released my cock and licked her way slowly down the shaft. Her moth trailed over my balls, and then down to my ass. As I had done for her, she licked my anus right around her finger. The feeling was incredible, and I could see why she had cum so much. I felt a familiar and pleasant tension beginning to work its way up in my balls.

Shery lreturned to my cock, this time stroking my balls and licking directly on the head. In between licks. she looked up at me. "So, are you gonna cum on me? Give it to me!"

"Oh, fuck, Sheryl, I…" and I couldn't speak any more.

Sheryl pulled her mouth off of my cock and grabbed it with one chubby hand. She wrapped her fingers tighly around the shaft and stroked up and down. She looked up at me and licked her lips and said, "Come on, cum for me." She stroked my rod fas- ter, every so often bending down to lick the very tip. Her en- tire body, and especially her tits, were jiggling from her arm and wrist action. Persperation beaded on her forehead and chest as Sheryl jerked me off. The finger in my asshole plugged in and out of me.

I finally lost it. "Sheeerylll…" My voice trail off as the two focii of pleasure became one giant knot of ecstasy, which started in the small of my back and worked forward to my cock. Every muscle in my body tensed in orgasm. A thick spurt of cum shot out of my cock, hitting me in the belly. Sheryl con- tinued to rub, and another gob oozed out of my dick, coating her hands. She pulled gently on my cock, drawing forth all the sperm she could. Finally, she leaned gently forward and kissed my semen-coated cock. She moved up to the couch next to me and kissed me, snuggling into my arms. We fell asleep that way, with her hand still wrapped around my rod.

CUMMING SOON: Sheryl 8: Two's Company, Three's A Crowd, But Four Is Perfect.

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