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                              GOLDIE

    Goldie was bored and decided to take a walk in the forest. At
first the fresh air seemed cool and inviting. But as the sun rose
higher in the sky, the air became more sultry. Little rivers of
perspiration trickled down her neck and around the mounds of her
breasts, disappearing into the top of her sundress. The damp cloth
clung to her skin, outlining her nipples.  She unbuttoned the top of
her dress to let the air get to her sweaty skin.
   "It's so hot and I'm so thirsty," she moaned out loud.
   Trudging along the path, she came to a small cottage nestled in the
woods. Surely, whoever lived here would give her at least a drink and
shelter from the heat.  Goldie knocked on the door. No answer. She
tried the door and it opened easily.
   "Hello, anyone home?"  Again, no answer.
   "Hmmm. I'm sure they won't mind if I just get a glass of water and
rest a while."  Goldie went into the kitchen for her drink. On the
counter next to the sink was a stack of vegetables fresh from the
garden --tomatoes, carrots and cucumbers. One of the cucumbers had an
unusual shape. It looked like a man's...
   Goldie dismissed the image stirring in her mind, and went into the
living room. Surely, whoever lived in this little house wouldn't mind
if she just rested a bit. She rubbed her hand on her throat, wiping
away the perspiration. Her fingers found their way to her open dress,
and began playing with her nipples. She squirmed in the chair a bit.
Rolling the nipples in her fingers, she licked her lips as she watched
them harden. She pushed her skirt up with her right hand and began to
finger her c lit. Her mind kept going back to that odd cucumber.
She went back to the kitchen, grabbed the cucumber and went in search
of a bedroom.
    The bed was huge and comfortable. Slipping out of her dress,
Goldie stretched out on the cool sheets and resumed her manipulations.
She pushed one of her large, firm breasts to her mouth and began to
suck on her own nipple, while fingering her pussy. It felt so good.
Reaching down with both hands, she spread her lips apart and rubbed
her clit with her fingers. She was getting really hot now. She reached
for the cucumber and licked at it, moistening it with her saliva.
Fantasizing that it was a nice, firm cock, she started sucking on it.
    "Wouldn't you rather have a real one?"
    Goldie jumped.  Looming over her was the shadow of a man. His
broad shoulders blocked off the light coming in through the window,
silhouetting his shape. She could barely see the outline of the mat of
soft hair that covered his chest and formed a pattern down to his
erect cock. She didn't notice the other two men standing behind him.
All three were naked.
    Goldie looked for a way out. He gently pushed her back against the
bed. "Why don't you try this, instead," he said, as he pushed a huge
cock in her face.  Feeling the warm skin against her cheek, she
hungrily took it into her mouth. She was so engrossed that she didn't
notice three pairs of hands caressing and exploring her body. She
shuddered as she felt her nipples being taken into two mouths and a
third mouth devouring her pussy.
    She felt a second cock brush against her cheek and she turned her
head to take it into her mouth while she stroked the first cock with
her hand. The second one was bigger than the first. She flicked her
tongue up and down the shaft and pushed the head deep into her throat.
The tongue on her clit worked faster. She began to feel the surge that
preceded an orgasm and started to suck harder, fucking cock #2 with
her mouth. "No, not yet." The voice commanded. "I have something else
in mind."
    Man #3 (the one with the agile tongue) rolled into bed beside her
and pulled Goldie on top of him. She shuddered as she felt the hard
dick enter her cunt. It felt bigger than the other two. He held her by
her hips and moved her up and down th e length of his huge organ. It
was more than she could take. She felt her body explode into a
multitude of spasms, rocking them both in the bed. He continued to
move her up and down on his cock. The first man moved in front of her,
pushing his cock back into her mouth, fucking her in the face while
his friend fucked her from below. She held onto his legs for support
and moved her mouth up and down the length, taking it deep into her
throat.
    The third pair of hands began to caress and rub her ass, moving
his fingers around her pussy and across her asshole.  As he stroked
her ass, she could feel the second orgasm building. He inserted his
finger into her asshole and gently moved it in and out.  Goldie
flinched and then relaxed. It actually felt good. He replace the
finger with his tongue. She felt her nipples hardening. She was going
to cum and cum hard.
        She felt something warm against her ass. He was pushing his
cock against her asshole.  Goldie panicked. A finger or tongue was one
thing. But that cock was too big -- it would never fit.  "Easy, just
relax." The owner of the cock in her mouth, reached down and kissed
her, playing with her nipples, and rubbing his cock between her tits.
She felt a surge of pain as cock #3 entered her asshole. The pain
quickly subsided as he gently rubbed it in and out.  She could feel
the orgasm rebuilding and turned again to the cock pushing against her
face. The man behind her and the one beneath her synchronized their
rhythms. Goldie was getting turned on to the point that she pushed
against them to take more of their cocks into her.  She could feel the
cock in her mouth swell and throb -- he was going to cum. She opened
her throat and let the warm cum surge across her tongue, tasting and
swallowing. She felt her own orgasm start and pushed hard against both
men, letting her contractions grip them inside her. At that point she
could feel the throb of their orgasms, filling her with their cum.
    Goldie awoke to warm sunshine streaming across her body. "What a
wonderful dream." She opened her eyes and discovered she was still in
the cabin in the woods. On the pillow beside here were three red roses
and the cucumber.
 
