Con't of feld's Big Hole Story

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This is a phenominal story teller....be aware, if you go find RLT's story, that this is a very violent, s/m & domination saga....butt very touching, also....the kindness's he manages to slip in to the telling of the extreem torture & pain can bring tears to your eyes.....

This is the last part of feld's story, butt I hope my freinds redlegtiger & durress enjoy it as much as I did!


Start Fist 06 by Feld
Fisting story 6
by Feld

I was elated. Ellie had retrieved the balls that had been stuck inside me and I
had the longest orgasm of my life. It was not the most explosive one, but it
seemed to go on forever. I kept coming the entire time she was inside me. We
laid next to each other while I recovered and basked in the glow of total
satisfaction. As I laid there I plotted on how I could repay her. I felt
sticky and sweaty and we were both covered in my juices. Suggesting a shower,
we went into the bathroom where I got out soap and towels. Once the water
temperature was right I drew her into the shower with me, and after quickly
soaping myself down, poured shampoo into my hand. Wetting her wet I started to
work the shampoo over her head. She leaned back against me as I gently massaged
the lather into her hair. The feel of her butt rubbing against my thighs and
crotch sent erotic tinglings through me. The suds had made us both slippery and
I caught my breath as one of her buns slid across my pelvis then her ass cleft
dipped in only to have the other bun slide across. I shifted my hips from side
to side and feeling her skin sensually pressed against mine. I continued to
automatically work the lather into her hair as my thoughts centered on the
erotic contact between us.
With a start I came to remembering what I was supposed to be doing, I covered
her eyes with my hand and rinsed the shampoo out of her hair. Taking up the bar
of soap I carefully washed her face and neck and then rinsed the soap off.
Reaching around her and bending her face to mine I used my lips to check for any
remaining soap. There was none on her forehead or her eyes. I kissed her
cheeks and licked at her ears and still could not find any. Checking her neck
and throat with long, slow kisses, the falling water had done its job. My lips
drew up her throat and over her chin and still I could not find any suds.
Gently running my tongue back and forth across her lips I then pressed into her
mouth until I was satisfied she was clean.
Once again I reached for the soap and rubbed it into her flesh. She stood there
as my hands made long languid strokes across her back. I washed her shoulders
and down the slopes of her upper back finishing off with passes around her lower
back, stopping just above her butt. Lifting an arm up, I placed her hand
against my face, holding it there with my lips. As she slipped her fingers into
my mouth, allowing me suck one after the other inside, and swirl my tongue
around its length, I soaped her arm. I drew the soap into the hollow of her arm
pit, swirling it around, and then over her shoulder. I leisurely soaped her
upper arms, slipping my hands over her shining skin, running it down the length
of her arm until my soapy hand joined with her fingers at my face. I took her
hand in mine, and wrapping each of her fingers in mine I pumped up and down on
each one, cleaning them of all my juices. I repeated the process on her other
arm, and after finishing, I pressed myself against her back and wrapped my arms
around her. I started washing her front from behind, pressing my nipples into
her back and sliding across her ass. I worked across her upper chest letting
the juices I had earlier sprayed against her flow down her body and into the
drain. My hands moved gently across the contours of her breasts as I soaped her
skin. Cushioning around their softness, the erotic feel of her skin sent
shivers to my loins. I pressed my pelvis into her butt letting my erect clit
scape across her skin. My hands gently plucked her erect nipples and traced the
pebbled outline of her aureole. I worked down the smooth slopes of her stomach,
rubbing the soapy lather across her hips and cleaning to her shaven mound. I
turned her around, and starting with gentle kisses on her face, licked and
kissed my way down her body as I sank to my knees before her.
As she braced herself against the shower walls I picked up her feet and
carefully washed each one. I moved the soap up her legs, running my hands
across the shapes of her ankles and the skin of her legs. I pulled her legs
apart, and with trembling hands, soaped her thighs. I moved higher until I was
at the entrance to her pussy. I took her vaginal lips in my quaking hands and
opened her up. Her erect clit was exposed and as I washed her there I could
feel her body shaking. As the water rinsed the soap off I buried my face in
her vagina while reaching behind her. The softness of her buns yielded to the
massage of my hands as I washed her ass. My tongue lapped at her clit, my nose
nuzzled her smooth skin as my fingers soaped her ass cleft. Her gasping breath
was music to my ears as I realized I was making her excited. Her clit bounced
back and forth as I stoked it with my tongue. Her breaths quickening with the
drumming of my tongue against her clitoris. Her soft, full ass cheeks parted
before my hands as I teased her ass hole with the pressure of my fingers.
Reluctantly I withdrew from her pussy, sliding me hands from between her widely
spread ass cheeks, and sat back on my heels.
I picked up one of her feet and sucked her toes into my mouth. I wrapped my
tongue around each one and probed between them. My breathing grew ragged as I
slid all her toes a little ways into my mouth. Setting her foot back down I
licked my way back up her legs. Darting my tongue from one leg to the other as
I approached her vagina, her clit beckoned my mouth. Prying her pussy open with
my searching fingers my mouth engulfed her clit. She grabbed my head, bracing
herself, as my fingers slid into her. I could feel Ellie's thighs vibrating
against my shoulders as her clit was sucked into my mouth. Four of my fingers
slid into her, bathing in the liquid heat of her vagina, when their progress was
stopped by the webbing between my forefinger and thumb. I released her clit
from my mouth and slid my thumb across it. Gently stroking it, I explored the
cavity of her vagina with my fingers. My breath was hot against her as the
excitement of feeling her inner walls against my fingertips stirred me to
greater arousal. My lips pressed against her silken mound and I kissed my way
up her belly. I released the pressure on her clit and tucked my thumb into my
palm. With soft insinuations I pushed my hand deeper into her. I could feel
her belly pressing and releasing against my face as she drew in deep shuddering
breaths as her excitement built. She was moaning repeatedly as I worked to
satisfy her lust. I rejoiced that I was able to arouse her to such an extent.
Her grasp on my head tightened as she leaned more of weight against me. The
shaking of her thighs increased as the wide part of my hand passed inside her.
I quickly lowered my face down and once again took her clit into my mouth.
Instantly she slumped foreward as her vagina contracted around my wrist. She
emitted soft mewings of release as her orgasm pulsed through her. The velvet
clutches of her vagina sucked my hand as her muscles throbbed around it. Her
insides grew warmer and wetter as blood rushed to fill her throbbing muscles and
she pumped her cream around my wrist. Feeling the squeezing of her vaginal ring
around my wrist, I exhalted in this physical proof that I was able to bring her
to orgasm. I held the hand in her pussy still and carressed the round globes of
her ass until her orgasm waned. When she was no longer contracting I gently
withdrew my hand and stood up. We embraced as she threw her arms around me and
I hugged her tightly. Guiding her out of the shower I dried her with the towel
and let her back to the bedroom, laying her down on my bed.
She laid back with a satisfied smile on her face but I wasn't done yet. I bent
over her and buried my face in her crotch, slipping my tongue between her lips.
I tasted her fresh juices that had survived the shower, wishing there were more.
My toys were stacked neatly alongside the bed and I reached over and selected
the three foot long, three inch thick, double headed monster dildo. Raising her
knees and spreading her legs, I used one hand to open her pussy lips and with
the other hand placed the head of the dildo against the opening of her vagina.
Although I knew my hand had just been inside her, it looked as if the dildo
could not fit. The thickness of the head covered her opening, but as I pushed
against her it slipped in easily. Holding it a few inches from the head I
worked it back and forth withdrawing it, only to run it back inside. I
continued to pump her, my hand hitting her opening, then pulling it all the way
out. The rubber surface glistened with her wetness and the smell of her
pleasure was perfume to my senses. On an in stroke I paused with my hand
pressed against her pussy. My hand was wrapped around the dildo with a sizeable
gap between my encircling fingers and thumb.
Rotating slightly, I pushed harder as the tips of my fingers sought entrance. I
glanced anxiously up at her to see if this would be to much, but she had her
eyes closed and her face showed pure lust. I resumed pushing into her and my
fingers, wrapped around the dildo, began to enter. I could feel the ring of her
vagina stretching against my fingers, the resistance increasing as I slowly went
deeper. I was just going to check her reaction again when she uttered a groan
that could only be one of arousal. As I rotated the dildo, and my knuckles
rubbed along her sphincter, her body gave little jerks. She started quietly,
almost as if to herself, to chant, Mmmooorrre, Mmmooorrre. The palm of my hand
was now pressed tightly on the dildo as her reluctantly expanding cunt pressed
hard against me. I watched in disbelief as she opened more and more. Her
beautiful pussy stretched, then rolled inwards with the inexorable penetration
from the combined size of the giant dildo and my encroaching hand. Her wet
vagina slid across the back of my hand. As I made short in and out movements
white rings temporarily appeared against my skin where her tight vaginal ring
stretched over it. Her hips were thrusting as she attempted to impale herself
on the invading members forcing her open. I watched in awe as her pussy
expanded to accept my advancing wrist. She was whimpering in undisguised lust
as our combined efforts forced more into her. Her belly was bulging from the
mass inside of her.
The outer lips of her vagina yawned open as the entrance to some great cave.
Her clit rocked in and out with the short quickening strokes of my hand and
dildo. I stabbed at her clit with my tongue as it disappeared in and out of her
pussy. My forehead rested just above her shaven mound and my head bobbed up an
down as her belly bulged in concert with the in and out movements of the double
penetration. Ellie's legs were trembling spasmodically. Her breathing was now
louder than ever, hard, rapid, in and out bursts of building desire. The dildo
was embedded as far as it could go, my hand inside her just past the wrist. Her
pleading for more grew sharper and louder with each gasping breath. I was
beyond belief that she could want more. Her skin was stretched rigidly around
me and it seemed impossible that she wanted more. I was trembling along with
her, my body shaking in my own lust, at the sight of her excitement. I gasped
out, asking her if she wanted more, not believing it possible. Yyyeeeessss,
she moaned, Mmmoooorrrre. I didn't know what to do. There was nothing else
to give her. I tried to get my tongue inside but she was stretched to tightly.
Frantically I looked for something else to put in her that might fit, but there
was nothing. As she pleaded, I reluctantly tried to introduce fingers from my
other hand inside of her. They slipped in slightly in the gap of stretched skin
between the dildo and my hand. Yyyyeeeessss, she moaned as she felt the
stretching begin again. My own pussy was churning in lust as I fought against
her resistance. My reluctance to penetrate her anymore gave way to the over
erotic sight and sensations before me. I had difficulty in concentrating as I
approached orgasm. I could feel my pussy trying to grasp at anything as I began
to spasm in orgasm. I climaxed while still feeding my fingers into her. My
pussy spewed my juices onto the bed. And on I pushed with my second hand as her
juices washed over it.
Her breathing was now a frantic exhalation of rapid breaths, pumping air in and
out as you would in childbirth. Her arms were beating on the bed as she thrust
her pelvis back, frantically trying to force more in. I thought I could almost
hear her bones creak as she was stretched open to new dimensions. Slowly,
battling against her resistance, my hand worked in. I now wanted to be able to
fit my entire second hand inside of her. Ignoring my earlier concerns, lust had
taken over my being as I wanted to see her succeed in her superhuman effort.
The back of my second hand was now entering her. The friction of the dildo,
combined with the pressure of her vaginal ring, was causing me to brace myself
and push with all my strength. My arms were shaking in fatigue as well as lust.
My pussy was continuing to spasm as wave after wave of lust passed through me.
This woman was bringing me off just by witnessing her efforts. I jammed my cunt
on the end of the dildo sticking out of her and crammed my clit against it,
mashing it down, gaining even more stimulation, sliding my vagina back and forth
over it. She made a might lunge..... MY SECOND HAND SLID IN..... The
vibrations of my rubbing against the dildo were transmitted deep inside her.
She threw herself in wild abandon as the storm of her orgasm broke. I knelt
before her, my hands, on either side of the dildo, buried inside her. I sobbed
openly in sympathy with her orgasm. She flopped on the bed in a wild dance of
unrestrained lust as her muscles compressed against me. She cried out in
abandon. My upper body was jerked from side to side as she orgasmed. Her
contractions seemed to be transmitted from her vagina, down my arms and straight
into my pussy. My inner thighs quaked and jumped as my own orgasm continued.
Ellie moaned with passion as the grip of her orgasm rocked her body. I think
she might have flailed off the bed if not anchored by my embedded arms. Slowly
her orgasm diminished until she laid there, gently shaking, trying to catch her
breath. Mine diminished in concert with hers. Once her body quieted to the
point where she was just making involuntary spastic jerks I started to pull my
hands out. I was afraid of hurting her and tried to be as gentle as possible.
But she seemed to be unaware of what I was doing. Gently I removed one hand,
then the other, pulling the dildo out at the same time. While she lay there I
shamelessly studied her vagina. Her opening was gaping at me. It was a great
vast gateway to her body that had swung open allowing anything that wanted to,
entrance inside. It was an inviting, welcoming portal that I had felt privilged
to enter. I still had difficulty accepting how much she had taken, and how much
pleasure it had given me. I could see a little ways into her dark cave, enough
to see her vaginal walls glistening as they pulsed gently in the aftermath of
her orgasm. I kept staring at this great dark opening as it slowly began to
close. Her juice, which flowed from her like a quiet spring, ceased as her big
hole gently closed. I released a deep shuddering sigh as if the closing of her
pussy had shut off part of something wonderful, which in a sense I guess it did.

I backed off the bed, and with the lightest of touch, I pressed my lips against
hers and tiptoed out of the room as she slept.
Comments welcomed at feldhm@hotmail.com


Fisting Story 7


THE GIRLS ARE BACK! In thanks I had invited everyone over for another dinner
and Val and Jane asked if they could have it over at their house. Anything to
eliminate my having to clean is more than welcome with me, so we were going to
get together at their house. I asked what I should bring and they said just all
the toys I could round up. Oooohhhh, this sounded good. I could hardly wait
until Friday night when we were getting together. On Friday morning I was like
a kid on Christmas Eve, barely able to contain my excitement. I had all my toys
washed and ready to go, I had resisted the constant temptation to masturbate
throughout the day, I had butterflies in my stomach, I was ready.

I debated about what to wear. At one point I considered going naked and as
enticing as the idea was, I rejected the thought for various reasons. Finally
deciding on a midlength summer dress, with nothing on underneath, I headed out
the back door and across the yard. Shortly after I got there the rest of the
women showed up and soon we were drinking and cramming food in our face and
laughing up a storm as we enjoyed the summer evening on their back deck. For
entertainment we were going to watch a video while making rude comments about
the film. This made me wonder why I had lugged over about a hundred pounds of
rubber implements, but didn't say anything at the time. We moved into their rec
room to watch the movie.

I was absolutely shocked to find myself as the star of the video. It was a
movie that Jane had made the time I gave her a show from my bedroom window.
While the quality wasn't that great there was no mistaking the action. I
watched in horror my shameless behavior. If it had been someone else I would
have loved it, but as it was me, it was nothing but embarrassing. If you have
ever cringed at watching yourself in the family movies you would have some faint
idea of my reaction. However this was not a family movie and the women were
having a great time at my expense. Their comments were loud, obscene, funny and
directed straight at me. The video was stopped frequently and replayed in slow
motion with calls for me to reenact the action. Through embarrassment I
refused, but secretly I wanted to. Gradually the atmosphere in the room changed
to become filled with sexual tension. I began to develop an itch that was
getting harder and harder not to scratch. The requests for me to reenact the
scenes in Jane's tapes were becoming more challenging and were not as lightly
given. I began to feel my reluctance crumble and my desires to perform in front
of an audience becoming overpowering. I allowed myself to be drawn in front of
everyone until I was standing next to the TV.

Val turned on the stereo and the room was filled with the strong, pounding beat
of an old Pointer Sisters cd. Not needing the encouragement of the calls for a
striptease I felt myself moving to the music. I'm not a great dancer but my
basest instincts were taking over. I swayed and undulated to the sound, letting
my rising sexual lust guide me in my movements. As I became completely wrapped
in the music, feeling my loins begining to ache with need, tingling where the
smooth, thin fabric of my dress rode over my skin, squeezing my thighs together
so they could slide in my spreading wetness, loosing myself in the eroticism of
movement, Justine stood up and began to run her hands over my body. I leaned
back towards her as she came up behind me. Her hands cupped my butt, pressing
between my ass cheeks, then sliding over my hips and up my sides only to return
to my ass and press the fabric of my dress between my legs. She moved her hands
around to my front, caressing my stomach and stroking my boobs then diving down
between my legs. She gathered the fabric in her hands and pulled it tight into
my crotch, igniting my clit with the feel of the fabric drawing across it.
Releasing the fabric the dress dropped back down, showing large wet spots where
it had gathered against my leaking pussy. Her hands slithered up my sides and
into my arm pits before working there way down my chest, cupping and molding my
shaking breasts, pinching my swollen nipples until my knees were shaking.

I ground my ass back into her, rubbing my cheeks across her pelvis, feeling each
bun dip into the valley between her legs. She reached down and took the hem of
my dress in her hands and slowly began to draw it up my body. Rocking and
swaying with me as I moved to the music, sensually, with languid movements, she
worked the dress higher and higher. My eyes were closed as I swayed
rhythymically, drinking in the sensations of our love dance. As my pussy became
exposed I could feel the air cooling the slickness between my thighs. Higher
the dress was drawn, slowly exposing more of my overheated body. Her hands
caught under my heavy breasts and drew them up with the dress. I thrust my
pelvis out and in to the beat of the song as if I were fucking an imaginary
lover. My audience was only a few feet in front of me and I could feel their
eyes roaming over my body as I moved. In my mind I was taking them on all at
once, feeling their desire coupling with mine as I thrust my pelvis toward them.
My juices were flowing faster now. I could feel my pussy pushing out my
lubrication in time with my pounding heart beat. My vagina was opening and
closing with each pulse of my heart. My thighs were now saturated with my
juices and somewhere in the back of my mind the gentle splat of my juices
dropping onto the floor was registering.

I had never been so turned on by only the slow carresses of someones hands. My
lust was magnified by exhibiting myself and being the center of attention of
five sexy women. As the dressed pulled over my head I stood swaying naked in
front of my friends. My nuditity was enhanced by their being clothed. I was a
fertility symbol to be sacrificed to their lust and I felt as if my sole purpose
was to provide them with an outlet for their desires. I wanted nothing more
than to be used by them. To feel them penetrating me in any depraved fashion
they could think of. The calls of encoragement and ribald comments had ceased
sometime ago and the women only stared in silence, mesmerized by my dance. The
patter of my juices hitting the floor had turned into a gentle rain as I
revelled in my role of an offering to their erotic wants.

Justine sat down in the puddle of my juices and turned her face up to look
directly into my pussy. Her mouth opened to catch my falling cream until she
quickly had filled her mouth. She then got up and bend over to kiss each of the
other three women, depositing some of my offering into their mouths. Then
returning to sit between my outspread legs she began to stroke the inside of my
thighs, coating her hands with my juices. She could feel the muscles in my legs
quivering as my excitement caused me to shake with desire. She worked her hands
up inside my legs until her fingertips were brushing against my pussy lips.
Gently grasping my lips she stretched them apart and pressed her mouth against
the opening of my vagina. I could feel her tongue fluttering against the
opening to my pussy, my vaginal ring pulsing open and shut with my desire. Then
her tongue was inside of me as her hands stretched my opening wider, lashing the
walls of my cunt. My juices were flowing down the sides of her face and running
down her hands and forearms to drip off her elbows, creating new puddles on the
floor.

Her tongue withdrew from my pussy and her wet face slid back until her lips were
pressed against my anus. Her tongue pushed against my ass as my knees buckled a
little more. The sensation of her tongue worming its way into my asshole was
sending me even higher. Somewhere a thought tinkled in my brain as to how much
of this stimulation I could absorb without exploding. I had not yet orgasmed as
such, just a constant stream of arousal. When her fingers started to slide into
my pussy all thoughts left my brain until I was just a bundle of sensory
experiences. When her knuckles passed through my vaginal lips I realized that
the moaning I had been hearing was coming from me. She was able to keep her
tongue in my anus against the pressure of my pussy as her hand slid fully into
me. I began lowering myself onto her hand to force it further into me but my
knees began to give way. I braced my hands against my knees and with my ass
jutting out behind me Justine began to punch deeper inside with her fist. My
mouth hung open expelling bursts of air in rhythym with the in and out thrusts
of her fist. The air forced out of me as she plunged in deeper until her fist
was battering against my cervix. The other women had undressed by now and Val
came up to me, wrapping her arms behind my head and pressing my face into her
chest. My lips searched for her nipple and I sucked it into my mouth along with
as much of her breast as I could. I had to release her breast then suck it in
again as my breath was repeatedly forced out of me. My tongue thrilled to the
feel of her hard nipple as I rasped across it, burying my face against her
smooth, taut skin.

My lust built as my cervix was bent further and further by Justines continued
pounding. I could feel it begin to yield as it started to stretch around her
driving fist. She was now withdrawing her fist entirely out of my pussy then
ramming it back in. I was showering her with tiny bursts of piss everytime she
came out, adding to the increasingly large puddle of pussy juice on the floor.
Val sank to her knees in front of me and plunged her tongue into my mouth. I
grabbed her head in my hands, while she steadied me by holding onto my
shoulders, and reached with my tongue as deeply as I could into her open mouth.
Our lips mashed against each others, our saliva flowing between us, forcing
ourselves against each other until we felt as one. The familiar upwellings of
orgasmic explosion were growing inside me. I tore my face from Val to take
great shuddering breaths as Justine stretched open my cervix and her fist
entered my womb. Her elbow split open my vagina as it passed through the ring
of muscle defining my pussy. Val released my shoulders and cupped my head in
her hands, licking across my face in hard frantic swipes.

My body toppled forward into Vals arms as my orgasm shook my body. My head grew
faint and I dropped to me knees as Justine knelt behind me shaking her arm
inside of me like some great vibrating dildo. I braced my arms on the slippery
floor as the waves of orgasm swept over me. My arms were quaking at the elbows
and the flesh of my thighs vibrated from the combined effects of the pounding
fist and my quivering muscles. I knelt there gasping in ragged breaths until
the orgasm passed. Justine slowly withdrew her arm and it seemed an eternity
before her elbow, then forearm, then wrist and finally her hand were withdrawn.
Everyone gathered around me and wrapped them hands over my body. It was as if I
were being embraced by a blanket of love and comfort, and it was one of the
dearest moments of my life.

I reached out and held Justines wet body. She was coated in my juices and urine
which had mixed with her sweat. Unbelievably an hour and a half had gone by
since I had first started dancing. I felt totally dehydrated and when I
attempted to struggle to my feet to get something to drink, Ellie volunteered to
get me something. I still made it to my feet and pulled Justine up and together
we staggered over to some futons spread out on the floor. I sprawled on my back
still trying to recover when Ellie came up to me wearing nothing more than a
devilish grin. She laid next to me and spread her legs. Peeking out from her
pussy was a can of beer (see I remembered). As I leaned over towards her she
popped the top and I quickly put my mouth over the opening and drank it down.
It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it was the finest beer mug I had
ever used. After I drained the beer I eased the empty can out of her wet pussy
and licked her all over to make sure I had drunk it all up.

Justine and I laid there holding each other while the other three amused
themselves in various dirty ways. We began to feel a resurgence of excitement
while watching the others. Shortly we were kissing each other with deep soulful
exchanges until I began licking my way down her body. Her nipples were already
erect when I swirled my tongue around them and gently bit at them. I could
taste the salt of her dried sweat and my juices and the acrid taste of my pee as
I roamed her body with my tongue. I burrowed into her bellybutton where there
was still a liquid pool of our juices and sucked it dry. Her vagina was
glistening with her lubrication as I buried my face between her legs. She had
rolled over so she could eat at my dripping pussy and my clit was erect in
excitement as she took it lightly between her teeth. My breathing was becoming
faster when all of a sudden the girls pounced on me and pulled me to my feet. I
was led to a chair where Justine was rummaging through my bag of toys. She
managed to pull out the massive black dildo that was nine inches in diameter at
the base and plopped it down on the chair seat.

The dildo sprouted from the chair seat like a tree stump, sticking two feet
above the seat. The other girls took turns rubbing it against their vaginas
until it shone wetly with their cream. The true dimensions of this monster cock
were apparent as they stood braced against it. Their thighs were not as thick
as the shaft of this great phallus. Just seeing it sticking up like a great
fertility totem, and knowing that it had entered my body stretching my vagina to
unimaginable dimensions, was turning my insides to mush. The tip of the dildo
was four feet above the floor and we appeared to be worshipping it like an
erotic shrine, our bodies entwined with each others as we undulated before it.
Our hands were roaming over the bodies next to us, cupping and penetrating and
fondling anything we could reach. Brigitte was working her hand in and out of
my pussy as I was engulfing Justines breasts with my mouth and working my hand
into her. My body tensed against Justine when Brigette began working her other
hand into my anus. I froze in anticipation as her fingers entered to the
knuckles. My breathing stopped when I felt her thumb drag across my asshole as
she tucked it into her palm. A moment of fear, which passed quickly, as my anal
ring stretched out over her knuckles and then her hand passed into my rectum. I
drew in a quick sharp breath as her hand balled into a fist and pushed in
deeper. She started to retreat fearing it was too much but I begged her to go
deeper, to stretch me more, to push my internal organs out of the way of her
advancing fists. I placed my hand on my belly to feel the bulges created by her
fists.

Hearing me plead for more, my voice breaking as I begged her to stretch me out,
to fill me like never before, I felt myself physically lifted off the floor by
the other women. Brigittes hands left my body and I was lifted until I could
set my feet on the chair seat with the great dildo between my legs. The head of
the dildo was a few inches below my open and leaking pussy. I swayed on the
chair as if under the spell of some primitive mating ritual. With the women
gathered around me it was as if I was participating in an ancient tribal rite of
a long forgotten amazonian society. I swayed to the primitive instincts as I
lowered myself towards the monster cock that was waiting to enter me. My juices
were flowing from me and coating the dildo, mingling with the juices of the
other women. I had lost track of anyone else in the room other than a vague
awareness of their presence. I was alone in my mounting ecstasy, waiting,
delaying, until the moment when the huge black head of the dildo started to
split me open. I held my nipples tightly between my fingers, only dimly aware
that I was mashing and pulling on them. My knees flexed in tiny stages, slowly
bringing my crotch closer to the gigantic tip. Finally it made contact, just
barely touching the strip of skin between my pussy and asshole. Somewhere in
the back of my consciousness I could hear the chant of ...take it, take
it...over and over. I slid slightly backward and let my pussy just nuzzle the
tip. Rocking my hips slightly back and forth I let it graze across my opening
until I sunk down an inch and felt it enter me.

Someone was sucking my clit in and out of their mouth. It didn't matter who, I
only cared about the sensation. Lower I went, as three inches entered me. I
let my breasts drop from my hands and reached back and braced myself with my
arms supporting my weight against the chair back. Over four inches were in me
and the flare of the head was stretching me. My pussy opening was being
flattened against my clit by the thickness of the head and the pressure was
beginning on the back of my pelvis. My thigh muscles were starting to quiver
from the strain. My pussy stretched more as I approached the flare of the head,
five inches thick. All sound had stopped. My clit was left vacant. The point
of the head was just starting to push out my stomach. I didn't think I could
get the head inside, I was stretched too far, but legs were no longer strong
enough to raise me up. I willed my vaginal sphincter to relax. I relaxed my
shaking thighs just enough. The flared head slid in and my cunt ring clamped
down on the neck below the head. My shaking legs were giving way and I grabbed
for support as Jane gripped me with her strong arms, keeping me from sinking too
far. My pussy was mashed up into my clit, spread by the massive head. I
groaned in short explosive bursts of intensive sexual fire. I relaxed in Janes
arms, secure in her ability to support me. I slid first one and then the other
foot gingerly off the chair seat until my legs were dangling unsupported, my
feet hanging in space. Janes warm body hugged me with her arms around my chest.
I could totally relax and explore the feeling of being suspended on the head of
the worlds biggest dildo.

I pleaded with her to lower me down, my body slumping in her arms. Slowly she
lowered me as the dildo advanced deeper inside me. Even though my legs were
spread by the width of the chair seat, so great was the thickness of the dildo
that I could feel it slide against my wet thighs as it pressed into the flesh of
my legs, forcing them wider apart than even the chair. Three inches of the
mighty shaft had slid in and the tip was nestled at the opening to my womb. I
was begging for more when the tip began to spread my cervix. Val was massaging
my stomach where a great bulge showed beneath my skin. Always slowly I sank
down, completely secure in Janes arms, resting my weight on her arms and the
dildo. At about six inches of the shaft in me, my cervix was widely stretched,
as was my pussy. Jane continued to lower me but I was growing lighter in her
arms as more and more of my weight was taken by the dildo. She slowed her rate
of descent as my penetration was slowed while my body adjusted to this invasion.
Eight inches in me and my cervix was painfully spread. My cunt was stretched
to almost seven inches in diameter. Janes arms relaxed around me as all my
weight was supported by this huge dildo. In tiny increments, as my body
adjusted, I sunk lower. I began clawing at my clit to keep it from being sucked
into my body. The women stood there staring in awe as I was filled to the
limits of human possibilities. As I reached my maximum, the point where I could
take no more, the head slipped into my womb amd all my weight was now centered
on my pussy. I slipped another inch from the additional weight on my vagina.
My ribs were being pressed tightly by the head deep in my body. My pussy was
spread to over seven inches in diameter, an opening 22 inches in circumference.
I balanced on the dildo, my weight not great enough to force it in further. My
toes just about brushing the floor. A huge ridge ran up the center of my body,
proof of the size that was in me. I what?, sat there? balanced on this thing.

My mind could not accomodate what was happening. I only knew that my body was a
great hole for accepting what I could penetrate it with. As great as my lust
was, I needed more. I needed life within me, not this great inanimate cock.
Jane lifted me up until I could regain my footing and with shaking legs started
to stand up and let the dildo slide from me. So great were my juices and so
great was the volume of rubber inside me that the suction as it slid out built
to such an extent that it stopped coming out. I had to slide my fingers
alongside the dildo and pull my pussy open to break the suction so it could drop
out and land with a thunk on the chair. I stepped down with Janes help and was
conscious of the great void within. I could feel my organs shifting back into
position as I walked bowlegged over to the futon and got down on my hands and
knees. The others gathered behind me staring in wonder at the huge gaping void
of my pussy. I rocked back and forth willing then to reach inside of me. Ellie
and Val quickly plunged their joined fists deep into my pussy, feeling little
resistance. As they withdrew, to plunge back inside, Justine forced her hand
alongside of theirs to return me to a filled state. My inner muscles began to
flutter as three live arms penetrated me deeply. I could see the flesh of my
thighs quivering in lust as I looked back between my legs. Jane took my face in
her hands and pulled it up. I pressed my lips against hers. Revelling in
kissing this wonderful woman. She twisted away and sliding on her back thrust
herself under me until she could bring her face to my pussy and suck my clit. I
buried my face in her exposed pussy, lapping up her flowing juices. I dropped
onto my elbows as their hands began to enter my womb. My body was pressed
against Janes and she squealed with excitement as she felt the mass of their
combined fists moving against her, through my skin. Her cream covered face
pushed against the invading arms as she stretched to tongue my clit. My body
began to shudder as it built towards an explosive orgasm. My face lay against
Janes open pussy, useless, as my being was concentrated on the arms pummeling my
cunt. I was aware of the smell and wetness of her pussy, but only on a distant
plane. My world was centered on those arms and on the dimensions the three
forearms stretched my pussy.

I was aware of Janes vagina forced open by the power of my panting breath, her
pussy lips fluttering against my cheeks. Brigitte was attempting to slide her
fingers into my ass. The arms penetrating me were exerting tremendous forces to
keep her out, but I heard myself screaming for her to push her hand into my ass.
There was no room for her to enter other than to keep her hand flat and try to
worm it in against the pressure of my stretched pussy.

My body collapsed unsupported on top of Jane as my orgasm ripped through me.
Jane was forced to swallow frantically as my juices spilled into her open mouth.
Her arms held me tight as I shook on top of her, wracking both our bodies with
my heaving convulsions. I was stretched too far to really clamp down on the
arms inside of me but it didn't matter. Waves of ecstasy swept over me and
were transmitted to Jane as she orgasmed in sympathy. We rocked and shook with
the intensity of our climaxing lust. Her juices were expelled into my greedy
mouth as I sucked in her cream. I reached out with my arms and wrapped them
around her legs, forcing her cunt harder against my face. Jane released more of
her juices as she felt the arms being dragged out of me. I urinated
spasmodiacally and uncontrollably into her mouth as the four arms left my body.
I laid there in a semiconscious state, aware of the size of hole that once was
my pussy, vibrating and sobbing against Jane as we held each other tightly.

Comments welcomed at feldhm@hotmail.com


Start Fist 9 by FeldFisting story 9
by Feld

Having found a website called AdultToys-R-Us I was going through it in my
eternal quest for new toys. I kept checking back to one toy that was begining
to look irresistible. Although expensive I could imagine the possibilities. It
consisted of a hollow rubber shaft, in various lengths and thicknesses that
could be inflated with a squeeze bulb to some rather significant diameters.
They had an adjustment valve to bleed off air, and another valve to seal in the
air and remove the hose. Justifying costs as just so many times to the movies,
I decided to order two models. Both were three inches thick when deflated but
could be inflated to a whopping twelve inches. Now I did know I had
limitations, and that I would not be able to take anything that big, but the
thought did stir my imagination. I bought one that was seven inches long and
one that was 18 inches. Thank God for DHL for both my mouths were watering in
anticipation and they arrived within five days.
I mean, I know it's ridiculous but I was having trouble deciding on which one to
use first. There was something very attractive about being able to shove the
entire thing inside me and then inflate it, but oh, the length of the other one.
I could feel it inside of me before I even got the box open. The long one also
came with a heavyduty sleeve that could slide over the dildo to prevent
inflation so
you could inflate just half of it. This could be real interesting. Well
obviously the bigger the better, so I started with the longer one.
I started making my preparations, spreading out the rubber sheet with the
flannel coating, washing everything off, just getting all things ready. I was
having difficulty calming down, so after taking my shower I poured myself a
glass of wine and went out to the back
deck naked and stretched out on a lounge chair. I let the sun warm me as I
sipped my wine and let my thoughts wander over the possibilities. I visualized
the long black rubber shaft sliding inside my pussy, picturing in my mind my
vaginal lips and inners walls spreading and stretching as I pumped the inflation
bulb. I could mentally feel myself being spread open with each squeeze. My
hands were wandering over my body, stroking my skin and plucking at my nipples
until they slid down between my legs to caress my moistening vagina and stroke
my erect clit. I enjoyed the sensual feeling of being naked outdoors, my legs
spread, a gentle breeze wafting over me, stirring my hair. I knew I was ready
when my ass and pussy muscles were clenching involuntarily to the mental rhythms
of my minds images. Slowly I got to my feet and wandered out into the yard, not
letting the images go, but delaying the moment when my new toy would start to
enter me. I was now visible to any of my neighbors who cared to look, not just
Val and Jane, and this added to my excitement. My thighs were now now well
wetted with my lubrication and the heady erotic intoxication of exposure had my
heart beating faster. Allowing myself the luxury of anticipation I moved
indoors and up my stairs, feeling and hearing my thighs slide slickly past each
other.
I laid down on my bed, my tight ass cheeks sliding across the soft cotton,
causing them to spread apart with my movement. I picked up the dildo, cradling
it between my breasts, letting my skin warm it. Slowly I drew the head down my
body, both hands grasped around it, marveling at the length that was exposed.
My body shuddered momentairily as it brushed across my clit, my stomach jerked,
I was ready. I needed to be filled, my body not complete until my abdomen
bulged with the thick dildo spreading me apart, knowing I had taken a thickness
that stretched my openings to the fullest.
Although I had much larger things inside of me than the now three inch thick
dildo, I had always started out with smaller things, working my way up. There
was a satisfying pressure against my pussy as I rubbed the thick head against my
weeping vagina until it was thick with my juice. Pressing the heels of my feet
down on the base to secure it in place I pushed my body against the head,
feeling it trying to open me up. I worked my hips around, getting the right
angle for penetration, spreading my elongated lips with my hands. There, that
was it, it started to slide in, spreading me, the familiar surge of excitement
moving through me as it entered, sliding smoothly now into me, penetrating
deeply until it pressed against my cervix. Letting it rest in place I gathered
myself together, letting the excitement build towards this new experience before
taking up the squeeze bulb. Fsssst...one experimental squeeze of the bulb
and.....nothing. A second squeeze.....oh yes I felt something. Faster and
faster I squeezed the bulb as I felt it expanding. It was now over four inches
across and starting to exert some decent pressure on the walls of my vagina.
More squeezing as the dildo pressed harder against my inner walls. It was
approacing five inches now and I stopped to let my pussy catch up, let my
muscles adjust to the stretching. Relaxing and taking a few deep breaths I
started pumping again. Over five inches and I was feeling some serious
stretching. I can take more than this but it was going to fast. I wasn't
adjusting. It was nice but that was all. Something was missing.
It was the in and out motion, the repeated penetration that I needed. Just
having something big in me was stimulating, but it wasn't the HOLY FUCK, face
slamming, gotcha by the pubic hairs, ram it in me feeling that defined my
existence. I needed to feel it rip inside me, my cunt adjusting and feeling
something stretching me open, then deflating as it slid out, my pussy snapping
shut with the sudden void. I tried pulling out the partially inflated dildo but
it seemed reluctant to withdraw. Grasping it harder and pushing out as well as
I could with my full pussy, it started to slide out, finally exiting with a
scrape felt against my pubic bones. YYYeeeessss, that was it. It popped out as
my belly sunk back down. My fingers didn't come close to encircling its girth.
I stared in wonder at its fat length. Did I have this monster inside me? What
was wrong with me that I would want this in me? Was I abnormal because it took
this huge thickness to start to satisfy me? None of that mattered. It was what
really got my juices flowing, and that was enough for me. My existence was
having my pussy or ass split apart until my bones creaked, until my panting
heaving body was wracked by orgasmic explosions, until the repeated poundings
left me shaken and quivering in release.
I pushed the head against my vagina, frantic now to feel the penetration, the
stretching, the release as it entered me, but it was to big to start in. I
released the pressure a little to a more manageable thickness and once again
pressed against my pussy. Wiggling it around to the proper angle, rolling on
the head I could feel the beginnings of its journey inside me. Relaxing, I let
my pussy muscles go slack and as they loosened, that delicious thrill swept over
me that comes as it started its inward advance. Slowly I worked it in, groaning
both with the effort and the excitement. The chase was on. The target was the
orgasm. Faster I pushed it in to then pull it out. Sometimes holding it with
my hands, sometimes gripping it with my feet. Everytime my hands were free I
would give the bulb a squeeze. As it grew thicker not only did it continue to
stretch me more, sliding aginst my inner walls, but it began to press against my
upper thighs, extending the area that was in contact with the thick, slippery
rubber skin of the invading dildo. It was now thick enough that my clit was in
constant contact with it. Sometimes being drawn inside me only to be released
with the outward thrust. As more and more of my body was rubbed by the invading
monster higher grew the intensity of my lust. My clit was bouncing harder
across its irregular surface, shooting jolts of electricity surging through my
body. It was approaching six inches thick when I exploded. The force of my
orgasm folded my body as my head and shoulders shot up in a vain attempt to
relieve the insanity of release. I flopped back down on the bed, my back
arching, my hips thrusting up, my arms stretching to hold the dildo in me, then
my back straightening as my legs folded up, while all the while I kept pounding
myself. As my orgasm passed I yanked the now unberable fullness from between my
legs and attempted to soothe the burning with gentle strokes on my leaking
vagina.
As intensive as my orgasm was, with an unused toy next to me waiting to be used,
I knew it was only a preliminary orgasm. After calming down a little I, perhaps
unconsciously, noticed my ass was rolling around in the puddle of pussy juice
left there by my last cum. It felt so sensual as I ground my butt cheeks into
the sheet. I arched my back and rolled to each side in attempt to coat myself
as thoroughly as possible. Spinning over onto my stomach I pushed my crotch
into my wetness, trying to hump the mattress while my hand slid back to stroke
my buns and work my juices into my skin. My fingers moved between my ass cleft,
pausing at my anus, making sure it was lubricated, then finally sliding inside
me. I ground my pussy harder into my bed as I probed my ass with a second
finger. I stretched harder, reaching behind me and working more fingers into my
ass, probing deeper. I flipped onto my back once more, rubbing my fingers into
my sodden pubic hair, wetting them fully, before pulling my knees up and
reaching behind me, sunk my fingers once more into my ass. I rolled over onto
my side to provide better access for my probing fingers, feeling my anus opening
more as my fingers sunk inside to the upper knuckles. My other hand stroked my
clit, occasionally grabbing it and shaking it between thumb and forefinger, then
releasing it to slide my hand down into my pussy. My fingers were rubbing
against each through the membrane separating my two holes. Once again my pussy
was leaking as my juices spilled over my hand to drip onto the bed. My body
began rocking with greater intensity as I tried to meet my mounting lust. I
wanted both my hands inside me, plunging deeply, and my frustration at not being
able to added to my inceasingly loud moaning.
Totally aroused, really getting into the rhythms of my lust, I reached for the
shorter of the two inflatable dildos. Rolling onto my back I pulled my legs up
and reached around them with the dildo. Swirling it in my juice I rubbed the
shaft over my anus. My pussy clenched in sympathy with the movement of the
dildo against my ass. I pressed harder against myself as I drew the shaft back
and forth, sawing it across my anus, delaying the time of penetration, rubbing
my forearm against my clit. Revelling in the intensity of my erotic feelings.
I couldn't wait any longer and positioning the head against my asshole moved it
around, searching for the proper angle to insert it. I pushed my asshole out,
then relaxed, seeking to help allow entry. Ooohhhh........it began to enter.
Three, four, five inches in, slowly now, enjoy the sensations, let myself feel
the stretch of my anus, luxuriate in the sensuality of this wide and wicked
object penetrating me. It was all the way in and my anal ring closed over the
end. There was a delicious feeling of fullness as the end pushed against the
back of my ass, creating the slight discomfort that told me I was close to being
completely filled, anything more would start some serious stretching out.
The head, deep inside me, was past the opening into my intestines, lodged
solidly in place. I laid there for a moment enjoying the feeling, then
tentatively gave the bulb a squeeze. That was nice, a slight expansion, the
pressure intensifying, but very pleasant. More squeezes, more pressure, more
pleasure. How big was it? I had to know. There was only a little fitting
where the hose connected and it was difficult to get a grip but I pulled as best
I could. Slight outward movement but it was not coming out. I pushed out as if
taking a shit while pulling and I felt it start to slide out. There was very
little give to the thickness and I was really being stretched. My asshole felt
as if it was made of wood, very unyielding and having difficulty adjusting to
the significantly increased diameter. But it was coming out. I stopped when it
was half way out, feeling myself painfully stretched, accepting that, letting my
ass grow accustomed to the thickness. Another push and it was out. Whhoooaaaa,
it was thick. I could hardly accept mentally that my asshole could take
something this thick, especially this rapidly. I was proud of myself, wondering
how many people could take something this thick.
I needed it back inside me, and I wanted to see how much more I could take, and
I wanted to feel the fullness. My mind was pointed in one direction, to fill my
ass, to get the sensual feeling to continue. The more there was the more erotic
it became to me. Letting myself rest my asshole, I temporarily sated my need by
masturbating my clit and massaging my vulva. As the pleasure washed over me I
again took up the dildo, determined to get it inside with out releasing any air.
Pushing hard against my anus I wiggled against it. forcing my ass to open as it
finally started to slide back in. Although the pleasure being stretched like
this gave me was intense, I really had no choice, I had to be filled up, I had
to have more. Once my asshole closed over the end I began to inflate it again.
I wanted to pump it up as fast as possible but instead I squeezed the bulb
slowly, luxuriating in the slow expansion of my rectum. Slowly I pumped as it
grew inside me, way beyond the point where I could get it out without deflating
it. As it expanded, so did my stomach. I had no real way of telling how thick
it had become, but my belly was inflating rather sizeably. Instead of creating
a single bulge or long ridge like bulge produced by fisting, this was a broad
expansion of my entire belly. My anus was now opening as my rectum was
expanded. My vagina was beginning to become a flat horizontal opening instead
of a vertical slit between my legs. I could only work a few fingers into my
pussy as my insides were mashed together. The discomfort was becoming serious
but I couldn't stop. I squeezed the bulb a few more times, watching my belly
grow very slightly with each squeeze.
I struggled to my feet to view myself in the full length mirror. My once
somewhat flat stomach was now protruding as if I was in the first months of
pregnancy. The thin hose ending with the bulb dangled from between my legs. I
turned in all directions viewing myself in wonder. I had never seen myself
like this before and frankly found my round shape to be erotic. I had battled
my weight all my life and was currently the weight I wanted to be. This though
did not look like me when I was overweight. This was a person who was ripe and
fertile. Someone who had a sensual look about them. I reached between my legs,
grabbing the bulb and squeezed some more. My belly grew further, expanding into
a later stage of pregnancy. I bent over and peered between my legs. My anus
was now stretched open about three inches and my pussy lips were flattened tight
against the intruding dildo. I had always enjoyed walking around with
something inside me but this was like nothing I had experienced before. With my
ass gaping so openly there was a peculiar erotic feel. As I pranced around I
felt so open, and oddly loose. It was a strange feeling to be so full, yet
nothing was keeping my asshole open except the pressure inside.
I wanted to be in public, to walk around with my asshole gaping open and no one
knowing that. To experience this erotic feeling in public, yet in secrecy. I
was certainly feeling stretched, yet it wasn't like an enema where at some point
you have no control. I felt secure, that I wasn't going to explode at any
moment. As I moved around I had to sort of waddle a little, but that was only
natural in a seemingly pregnant state. I closed off the valve at the base of
the dildo and removed the hose and squeeze bulb. The discomfort level was
acceptable as was the state of eroticism, but to be sure I strapped on my
remotely controlled butterfly, centering it directly on my clit. Pressing the
activation button it vibrated against my clit and seemed to echo the vibrations
throughout my hollow abdomen, intensifying the sensations. I froze in panic at
the intensity of the vibration I felt. If I had the nerve to use the butterfly
in public I was going to be one orgasming broad. Pulling on a light, fairly
short dress I viewed my reflection in the mirror. I was one sexy looking slut.
My belly stretched the thin fabric and the hem was pulled even higher. With my
tousled hair, short dress, and huge belly I looked like a pregnant hooker on the
prowl. Dropping the remote butterfly contol and the hose and bulb into my bag I
struggled into my car, my dress around my waist, my anus pulled open and I drove
over to the local mall.
Slowly making my way across the parking lot something seemed missing. Finally I
realized that usually when doing this I was leaking juices down my thighs and
now I was dry. Nothing was going to escape my vagina as compressed as it was.
I paraded down the mall, tempted to go in to a shoestore and flash my gapping
hole to some clerk, imaging what her reaction would be. I was also tempted to
switch on the butterfly, but couldn't summon up the courage to do that. Until I
saw the perfect woman stroll by. She was medium height, shoulder length hair
and had the attitude. I love the right attitude and this woman had it. She
looked like she knew exactly what she wanted and frequently she wanted sex.
Just a quick look at her was enough to make me plunge my hand into my purse and
flick on the butterfly vibrator. OH MY GOD......my knees almost buckled it was
so intense. I loved the secrecy of knowing what was inside me without anyone
else knowing, but now I knew my secret had to be evident to anyone passing by.
Trying to supress the rapidly beating heart rate, the gasping breaths, the
unreleased moans, I still had to be advertising that I was near to orgasming.
It felt like a sign was etched across my face "GETTING READY TO CUM". Fighting
the desire to switch it off before I burst I made it to a chair and with some
difficulty collapsed into it. I started to rock back and forth as vibrations
seared through my body. My legs were crossed in an attempt to have some
control. My hem was raised near the tops of my thighs. I was nearing an orgasm
while surrounded by unconcerned people passing by. The public location only
added to the eroticism. I wanted to throw myself back in the chair and thrust
my legs out wide and scream myself into a mind blowing release. I could only
try and hide what was going on inside me. I rocked more vigorously, refusing to
stop the insanity of my own making. As I climbed higher towards an orgasm that
seemed impossible to attain a lady bend over me to ask if I was alright. I
flashed her a ghastly smile and gasped that it was only some cramping, that I
would be fine. She looked at me uncertainly but walked away. With unexpected
suddeness it hit me. My inside churned, my hugely stretched rectum vainly tried
to tighten, my equally stretched vagina and womb tried to spasm and contract
with my orgasm. They couldn&#

[alongeasy]

Could u give me the Title? I found REDLEGTIGER but didnt know the title that match this story. i like to read the continuation there.

[bumperfan]

alongeasy....sorry, but I didn't check the end of story above when I posted it....

I just dropped in here to see what U thought of it & realized that part of it still did not fit! Sorry---Will post last part now for those who can't find it thru direwolfs group!

And if you go to:

http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/redlegtiger/

You will find "karen&michelles sad story"

Hope you enjoy, butt remember, I have warned you it gets pretty gritty as well as being extreemly hot!!!

--bf

Easy-- the story above is written by feld, & I'll finish pasting it now----

Butt the story by redlegtiger can be found thru the link above.

It is Way Too Long to try to post here--bf Edited March 4, 2008 by bumperfan

[alongeasy]

thanks. ive found it.

[alongeasy]

Im sorry.I found the story u put inside here but i dont really found the part u put inside here. can u show me what title & part & chapter? From the beginning of play until now? please.

[Guest zeese]

Man I love these stories from Feld.

Thanks for posting! :-)