The Secret Pt 10 August 19 2000

The Secret

Please start with this series on Part 1. Some of this may not make sense if you don't.

Note: I am dealing with two people. Andy, the man who died. Andi, the teenager whose body Andy is trapped in. In the story I use first person singular (I, me, my, mine) for

Andy's

thoughts and third person feminine singular (she, her, hers, herself) for

Andi's

body. Eventually I will refer to both Andy's thoughts and Andi's body in the first person singular.

Although this is a fictitious story (or is it). Facts stated in this are based in science.

List of characters:

Andy: The man who died and took over Andi's body

Maria: Andy's wife and now widow

Abby: Andy and Maria's daughter

Tina and Ned: Andi's parents

Andi: Tina and Ned's daughter. Beautiful young lady whose mind was switched with Andy

Ryan: Tina and Ned's son

Jimmy: Andi's boyfriend

Bob: Worker at the pool store and Mary Sue's boyfriend

Mary Sue: Andi's freshman roommate

Donna and Mike: Mary Sue's parents

Bill, Tom and Frank: Three of Andi's studs

A lot has happened 4 1/2 months since I last wrote.

Ned still slipped me money anytime he could. I had accumulated even more money. As a family, Ned and Tina have taken care of my every need. They contacted Mary Sue's parents for some kind of payment for the condo Mary Sue and I were going to be living in.

Our daughter, in another life, Abby, decided to stay in Columbus for the summer. She and her boyfriend got a job at a local brewery. In Ohio, you only have to be 19 to work in a brewery. Her boyfriend had a real interest in becoming a brewer after college. We were alone and didn't have to explain what was going on. Maria was going through empty nest syndrome. I was spending two to three nights a week at her house. We were only having sex about once a week and the other nights we would kiss and hold each other through the night. I told Maria she needed to find a steady boyfriend to stay with her through the nights.

I again had gotten straight As 'second semester'. When I received a congratulatory letter telling me I had made the President's List it also told me I received a scholarship that paid for my next semester's tuition. Tina and Ned were thrilled I was lowering my college costs.

The last Saturday of the school year I tried to talk to the beautiful woman who liked getting me off orally. She just went down on me like a hungry dog with a bone, but wouldn't even speak.

Mary Sue was becoming increasingly sexual active with Bob, if that was possible. This was the same girl that would blush if you mentioned sex. She now wanted to tell me a blow by blow (no pun intended) description of everything she and Bob were doing. This was also the same girl that would use words like thing, vagina and breast, but now was using the same words I used. I felt a little bad how I corrupted her, but felt great on how much pleasure she was getting.

I had double penetration with Bill and Tom two times more before the end of the school year. One of the guys said he hated wearing condoms. I told them I wasn't going to fuck them if they didn't wear protection. I told them if they would take a test for STD's I would be willing to fuck them if they took the test and didn't fuck anybody else. They agreed. I thought it was such a good idea I presented the idea to Frank, another one of my fuck buddies. He also agreed. I actually masturbated more than once thinking about this.

Jimmy called me at the start of July. He told me he found somebody else and planned on staying in St. Louis after he finished diesel mechanic's school. His new girlfriend was an older woman with two children. I had only seen Jimmy a couple of times in the past year. I'll miss his anaconda.

August 19th, 2000

August 19th, 2000 fell on a Saturday. The day before was the last day working at the pool supply store for the year. Working with Bob, I realized he was smittened with Mary Sue. I don't know if he really cared for her or it was all the fucking they did. I don't think it mattered to Mary Sue.

I got up at 10. It was probably the latest I had gotten up since Christmas break. After getting a lazy breakfast I got a call from Mary Sue. "Andi, can you come over in the next 15 minutes? I have something I am dying to show you."

"Can it wait, Mary Sue? I just got up."

"I can wait, but I'm not sure Bob can wait."

That really piqued my curiosity. "I'll be over as soon as I can."

When I arrived at Mary Sue's house, her mother Donna greeted me. She was a classic beauty. She wasn't much taller than Mary Sue with a similar body except for her boobs. She was built like the preverbal brick shithouse. I was surprised that Mary Sue didn't get some of her mom's boobs. I learned later that she had had a boob job. Donna was wearing clothes that I thought were not appropriate for a 40 something woman. Her top was so low you could see not just her cleavage, but actually see the bottom of her boobs. She was also wearing hot pants. They were so high you could see the bottom curve of her ass. It was the same ass that Mary Sue had.

All of Donna's behaviors were strange. She squeezed me while we hugged. I could really feel her huge boobs against me; like I'm sure she felt mine. She then grabbed the hem of my tennis skirt and flipped it up. I was glad I was wearing panties. Before I could say a thing she said "I really want to thank you for helping Mary Sue come out of her shell. She has been painfully shy her entire life. I never thought she would ever go out on a date let alone lose her virginity."

I might be the only person thanked by a mother for helping her child lose her virginity. I said, "Did Mary Sue tell you that? With that she reached under my skirt and grabbed my clit and gave it a yank. Donna said, "Mary Sue tells me everything."

She then said, "If you'd like, why don't you stop over later and maybe we could have some fun."

"I'm not fucking your husband."

"I don't want you to fuck my husband. I thought we might enjoy each other."

I could feel a wetness in my pussy. This could be interesting. "I'll let you know."

With that she said, "Mary Sue and Bob are waiting upstairs for you. She said don't bother knocking."

I walked through Mary Sue's bedroom door. She was straddling Bob. I immediately said, "I'm sorry.'

"Don't go Andi. We're just humping while waiting for you. You and Jimmy put on a sex show for me, Bob and I would like to reciprocate. Sit down in the chair and watch the show."

Mary Sue surprised me. She was totally naked. This was the same person who wouldn't show her body, with few exceptions, in our dorm room. Her breasts were a good A cup now and her small nipples were rock hard.

Once I was seated she pivoted around and she and Bob were in a 69 position. Mary Sue attacked Bob's small dick. Bob was furiously licking Mary Sue's pussy. She started to make rythmatic grunting sounds. They seemed to match Bob's tongue. Mary Sue got louder and faster with her vocals until she went silent and her body seemed to go stiff. She was having an orgasm. She collapsed on Bob.

Once Mary Sue recovered she turned quickly and startled Bob. She reached under herself, grabbed Bob's dick and inserted it in her pussy. She started to slowly bounce on Bob, increasing her speed. Soon she was bouncing up and down at a furious pace. She was making the same grunting sounds, but this time even louder. One final bounce and she went silent. Bob kept thrusting as well as he could with Mary Sue on top of him. Mary Sue's eyes rolled back in her head. The French call an orgasm 'la petite mort', which translates to 'little death'. Mary Sue looked like she had died.

Mary Sue soon came back to live and repeated what she had just done. I don't think she could have bounced any faster. Again she made very loud grunting sounds followed by another 'la petite mort'. She was so loud I was sure her mother, Donna, hear her if Donna was anywhere in the house.

During this entire show I was playing with my clit under my skirt. I could have easily orgasmed, but didn't want to do anything that could distract them.

Once Mary Sue 'recovered', she jumped off Bob and turned her attention to Bob's dick. She put the cock head in her mouth and started to stroke the thin shaft. Bob came quickly. Mary Beth took the entire load, turned to me and made sure I saw she swallowed all of his cum. She got up and came over me, kissed me tongue and all. I could taste Bob's salty cum. I remember doing something similar to Mary Sue when Jimmy and I put on a sex show for her.

In less than 5 months, Mary Sue when from a shy virgin to a whore in the bedroom. She had seemed to lose all her inhibitions. I told Mary Sue and Bob how happy I was that they found each other.

When I came down the stairs, Donna was waiting for me. She said, "Wow that must have been a great show."

I gave her a big French kiss. She tasted her lips and I said, "Bob said hello." She grabbed the back of my head and stuck her tongue almost down my throat. Donna said, "I love the taste of cum. Have you thought about it?"

"What time do you want me?"

"8 PM would be perfect. Make sure you wear something inappropriate." With that, Donna reached up under my skirt and grabbed my clit again. She said, "Wow, you are turned on."

I kept thinking, what did Donna mean by inappropriate. I went through my closet and drawers for something that was over the top. I decided to go all black. I put on a black lace shelf bra that lifted my boobs, but exposed my nipples. I broke one of my cardinal rules; I wore a matching lace thong. I hate thongs, but it really made my ass look great. I had recently purchased a black, very tight, low cut crop top. It was so low cut it barely covered my nipples and the bottom barely covered the bottom of my bra. My breasts spilled over the top. I had a pair of black hot pants that didn't even cover my ass.

When I arrived at Donna's, she was waiting for me at the front door. She was wearing a beautiful full length silk printed kimono robe. It had to be custom to fit that well with her huge boobs. She said, "Are you ready for an unforgettable night?"

"I always am. I thought you said to wear something inappropriate?"

"You haven't seen the whole package."

She led me to the incredible huge master bedroom. The first think that caught my eye was the mirror tile ceiling. I always wanted to see what I looked like when someone is giving me an orgasm.

Donna had me sit on the king size bed. She slowly took off her robe and I actually gasped. She was wearing a lavender see through corset with suspensors. Attached to the suspenders were lavender sheer seamed stockings. She had a lavender lace g-string that covered very little. Just above the g-string was a very colorful butterfly tattoo. As I looked up at her huge breasts, I noticed the corset was boned and pushed her boobs up. Her nipples were surprisingly small. They were topped with a barbells running through them with a dangling chain with large diamonds hanging from them. I was pretty sure the diamonds were real.

Donna was truly a beautiful woman. I was very excited. "How should we do this, Donna."

"We need to get you undressed. Mike you want to help." Mike was her husband, and this was not part of the deal. He walked out of the master bathroom totally naked. Mike's cock was maybe a little longer than most, but his girth was impressive. He had middle age dick. It was perpendicular to his body. If he was anything like me when I was a man in another life, as an adolescence, my erect dick literally touched my stomach when I was standing. As I aged, the angle slowly approached perpendicular.

"I told you I wasn't going to fuck your husband."

"Relax Andi, I wouldn't let you fuck him, even if you wanted to. Mike and I have an understanding. We only fuck each other. We're all here to enjoy each other, but Mike's not going to fuck you." With that Donna gave me a big wet kiss while trying to slide her hand down my top. The top was so tight she was struggling. I removed my top. I was really turned on. My boobs really stuck out and my nipples were really hard.

"You should get those nipples pierced. After I got mine pierced, they became super sensitive."

"If my nipples got any more sensitive I would have to wear nipple covers for fear I would cum from just rubbing against my top material."

"Andi, I don't think you can really have a nipple orgasm."

"You're wrong. I've had them."

"Maybe I could do that for you tonight."

"Donna, all orgasms are good, but I've had much stronger ones from my clit and pussy."

"Well then let's get this party started." With that she grabbed the back hems of my hot pants and pulled them off. I was still wearing my see-through thong. I looked down and noticed a huge bulge from my very hard clit. Donna went down on my clit through my thong material. It felt great, but it's not what I wanted. I raised my hips and took off the thong. My clit was almost standing at attention.

Donna went down on me like she was sucking a small cock. This wasn't her first head job she had given. By now, Mike was standing over and said, "Let me have a turn." Donna changed place with Mike who furiously licked me, but no sucking. I was so turned on I came. As I think back, I realize women are so much better at foreplay with another woman than a man. I think there is a natural gentleness. Women do to you what they want to have done to them.

Mike had large hands and I thought a couple of fingers up my pussy would feel great. "Mike stick a couple of your fingers up my cunt, and stroke the front of my vagina. Donna, go down on me again, just like you did before."

Mike said, "My God you have the wettest pussy I have ever seen." Most wives would be upset if they hear their husband say that about another woman.

"All the easier for you to put your fingers up me." It only took seconds for me to cum again and again." I finally said, Lets finish this off by giving me one more really good orgasm. Mike, take your fingers out of my pussy and suck on my nipple. No biting."

Mike said, "I think we have something you might enjoy." He went to the foot of the bed and opened a chest. The top was positioned so I couldn't see the contents. He lifted out the top tray on the bed. I noticed the tray was divided into two parts. One part had various pieces of jewelry, and the part had at least half dozen dildos of various shapes and sizes. Mike finally found what he wanted. "You might find this nipple clip very stimulating."

I said, "My nipples are very sensitive; don't do anything that loses the moment."

"These can be adjusted for pressure." With that he put the clip on my nipple and started to tighten it. "Say when." He tightened more than I thought I could take. I guess if you go slow, you can take more pressure than you think you can. Mike then started to suck on the other nipple. He put both of his large thumbs around the bottom of my boobs and brought is fingers around the top of my boobs. As he squeezed, I looked up at the mirrored ceiling. I thought my boobs might burst, but damn, it felt great.

I said, "Donna very slowly lick my clit. OK, now slowly insert your entire hand up my pussy. Now stop licking my clit. Move your hand slow at first and gradually speed it up. I'll do the rest." I had noticed that if I got an orgasm from penetration alone it took longer than if I stimulated my clit during penetration, but the buildup was so much more and many times my orgasms were more intense. Mike sucking on a nipple and squeezing my boobs, a nipple clip on the other nipple, Donna fisting me really gave me intense pleasure, but what sent me over was looking at the ceiling mirror. There were my boobs looking like they were going to burst. Donna's arm disappeared up my pussy. I have no idea how long I came, but both of them kept going until I told them to stop.

Donna looked at me and said, "Now it's my turn to have some fun." She knelt on the edge of the bed and moved her hip back. This position exposed her labia at the very top of the thighs. I could see the area glisten with moisture. Mike handed me a leather paddle. I said, "What do you want me to do this?"

Donna said, "Spank my ass, hard. My safe word is red, like the color I want my ass to be when you get done." I hit her high on her ass. She didn't even flinch. "Harder and lower." I obliged. "Harder and lower." I hit lower on her ass cheeks. Again she didn't flinch. "Harder and lower." This time I was really going to hit her. I played club tennis in another life. My wrist begins in a laid back position, then accelerates forward, snapping into the spank just before contact. Donna let out a groan. "I love the pain, but you have to spank lower."

I told Donna, "If I spank you any lower, I'm going to be hitting your pussy."

Shockingly she said, "That's what I want."

I hit her across her upper thighs and pussy. Not as hard the last time. Donna said, "Hit me as hard as you did before." I really hit her exactly where she wanted it. She recoiled, her hips rotated forward for a second and then backward, still exposing her pussy. "That's more like it. Keep going until I say red. As I paddled her, she would let out a yelp of pain followed by a moan of pleasure.

I started by become concerned about the pain I was inflicting on Donna. She started to make rythmatic grunting sounds after every yelp. They seemed to match my paddle hits. Donna got louder with her vocals until she went silent and her body seemed to go stiff. She was having an orgasm. I kept paddling her until she finally said, "red." She collapsed on the bed. Her ass cheeks, upper thighs and pussy were cherry red. It was this point in my life that I realized the body could be trained to have an orgasm from almost anything. Donna's build up and orgasm was very similar to her daughter, Mary Sue. The one characteristic that they both had that I found strange was how their eyes rolled back in their heads. I always wondered if the orgasmic pattern of a woman was inherited from the mother.

While I was paddling Donna, Mike had put a Magic Wand vibrator and a rather large dildo on the bed. By now, Donna was on her back with her ass on the edge of the bed. Donna said, "Mike you need to get over here and fuck me, I'm on fire." I wasn't sure what she meant by 'on fire'. Mike was lubing up a butt plug. He put it up her anus. Mike grabbed Donna's legs and pulled her to him and almost immediately inserted his erect cock up Donna's wet, 'hot' pussy.

Mike said, "Wow, your pussy is burning up." He fucked her very fast and from my angle, it looked like every stroke went to maximum depth. He was pulling on her nipple pierce hardware. For a minute I thought he might actually tear a nipple. It didn't take Donna long to orgasm with the same pattern I saw with her paddling orgasm. Mike gave out one long grunt and had obviously cum. As he pulled out his deflated cock, he also pulled out the butt plug.

While Mike was lubing up their rather large dildo, Donna had scooted back on the bed so her feet were now on it and her legs spread wide open. As Mike was slowly inserting the dildo, Donna grabbed the vibrator. Donna's expression immediately changed. It went from slightly painful to very relaxed. When Mike put the dildo up as far as it would go, he slowly moved it in Donna's cunt. He was going so much slower than when he was fucking her.

Donna grunted every time the dildo was all the way up her. Mike slowly increased the speed of the thrusts of the dildo. Each time it was all the way up, her grunts got a little louder. By now Mike was stroking the dildo up Donna's pussy about as fast as he had with his dick. All of a sudden Donna went silent; her head strained back, her mouth opened and her eyes rolled back in her head. Mike said, "Keep it on, keep it on, ride it out."