Hippo's Ice Cream Parlor
by Green

True story that took place in New Mexico in 1985.   Of course, names
changed and all of that.  But note, things did happen... and based
upon my experiences the best and funniest things happen
spontaneously versus when effort made to "set things up" through
clubs or groups or the Internet.

Kim and I went to a local theater that was in a large, open basement
of a big house across the street from UNM to catch a production of
"Thunder".   As would be expected the stuff put on there was
esoteric and rough, but usually pretty entertaining even if good
because it was so bad.  Being in our early 20's and just out of a
Midwest college are dates were invariably inexpensive.  We had been
dating since our sophomore year and now lived together in New Mexico
were I found work and she was looking to start out her career too.
I was the first one to find a good job and so we located where that
job took me.  I would have followed her if she had been the one to
get the first job. We never did get married, but thought we
eventually would at the time.   Time to switch tenses as I remember
everything very vividly, likely because it was the first "wild"
adventure that I was ever part of though I was not the main
attraction.  In fact, as you will read, of the four people I would
liken my role to that of the audience.

Kim is a nice, pretty and petite.  She enters the ring at 103 pounds
and 5'3".  She has a fast metabolism and has to eat a lot to keep
her weight in the three digits.  Very small framed, so her round and
full shaped b-cups look like more than enough on her.  A natural
looking woman-girl from a small town in Southeast Michigan with
chocolate brown hair, silky smooth alabaster skin and innocent green
eyes.  I guess she could be classified as an 8 or so on the pure
lust scale, but upon closer look and with her sweet and playful down
home personality she was a 10 to me. Yes, she was innocent; I was
her third boyfriend and the second guy she had been with.  I was
fortunate that her first lover was awkward and without must zest so
she thought I was a god in bed.  It did not hurt that I am the over
sexed type that like to try new things other than 15 minutes of the
missionary position and her first and only lover before me was a
couple inches short of average size.  Over the course of our
four-year relationship her sexuality had been sparked and I enjoyed
her being the instigator of your love life on many occasions.

Though she had become a sexual person to go along with her very
natural and deep sensual side she wasn't quite ready for some of the
ideas that I had shared with her under the plea of  "let's just try
this once to see if we like it". She was game for anything except
for things that involved other people.  But I must have planted the
seed in her fantasies though, as she sure was fun on the night after
the play.   Two of the things I wanted us to do came together with
very little effort on this night.

The play had been okay in a corny way.  It had started at 7:00 PM
and then again at 9:00 PM.  We had caught the early one so the sun
was an hour away from being down when we went across the street to
Hippo's for some ice cream.  We were both dressed like college kids
with jeans and a loose fitting shirts.  Damn she looked good dressed
like that.  The bubble shaped butt she had naturally and from her
running is why 501's were invented.   It was a casual atmosphere but
that is not how I felt.  We were being watched and not in the at the
mall type of way that just about anyone less that 400 pounds get
eyed.  It made me feel very self-conscience.   I presumed it was
just a small anxiety attack that would go away once I got Kim home
and in the sack for an hour.

A couple was paying close attention to us.  It was not an anxiety
reflex.  I eventually asked Kim if she thought we were under
surveillance and wondered out loud if she had become a drug runner
or something in her spare time. She matter of factly said that she
felt the same thing, but that it was because the couple in front of
the shop by the door was watching us.  We got our ice cream cones
and went to sit down outside and chat.  The couple immediately
joined us.  They were about our age; she was about 20 while he
appeared to be in his late 20's.  Her name was Sandra and she was a
beautiful, 5'8", exotic looking Mediterranean woman.  His name was
Sammy and he wasn't much taller than my 5'11" height.  He very
African features and he had a British accent.  He was from South
Africa.  He had moved to New Mexico for business reasons and Sandra
was an art student at the university. I believed that he had
accomplished a lot to be "black" and from that area to have gotten
to the States.  I never learned how they met, but they made a
seemingly unusually pairing until we found out what they had in
common - they liked to prowl for young couples.  There was a very
short small talk session as both are as direct as I am.  Kim is as
open as myself, but initially says very little when in a social
setting.

After statements that indicated that all of us were just out for a
good time and relaxation that night they invited us for a walk along
Grand Blvd. and check out the low riders - a nightly thing in the
Southeast part of the city.  We tagged along and within a few
minutes they offered us an opportunity to share a Bob Marley or two.
Kim and I were not druggies, but did partake on occasion.  It made
her highly amorous and me goofy.  It was always a nice evening for
me when we did though I do not think that nights activities would
have gotten us to a dozen total times smoking pot in our drug
careers.  We tucked away in a secluded spot of park adjacent to the
road and just on the far edge of campus and took our smoke break.
Oh my, it was potent.  It hit me hard and fast and immediately gave
me the giggles.  I presume Kim was equally affected.   After some
hilarious joking with each other and goofing on how silly the cars
looked they lead us to their apartment, or one of theirs as I do not
think they lived together, which was just a couple of blocks away,
for a drink.

Kim was enjoying the attention.  She was likely feeling her usually
response to pot and all three us were directing our comments, which
eventually became sparked with sexual innuendo, towards her.
Sandra, clearly interested in her sexually or simply had a sexual
sense of humor, was leading this and Sammy and myself joined in a
little. Sammy was the stoic type, but chimed in his appreciation of
his developing appetite for sex and I did too.  Again, mostly
directed towards Kim since Sandra was leading the conversation and
she was verbally showering Kim was affection, but some towards
Sandra from both myself and Sammy.

When we got to the apartment we were lead in as Sammy said a curious
thing:  "Welcome to our web".   In looking back after the night it
was evident that they did this type of thing often.  They prowled
the city like spiders looking for a meal and brought their meals to
their web to enjoy.   The night wound up covering about three
fantasies that I had wanted to explore with Kim but never was able
to make any of them happen.  Then, bam, they were brought right to
us.  Or, I should say, we were brought right to them.

Let me move a little more quickly here.  As I type this out a lot of
details are streaming in but do not think this is the forum to write
a (25) page story. how about "just the facts, ma'am".

Sandra asked us if we like to play games.  I knew where she was
going and could not wait to get there.  Confirming that Kim was
along for the ride, as well, I answered "yes" for the both of us.  I
just wanted to play, whatever she had in mind.  Sandra listed out
some fun things for us to pick from.  I had no idea what her
nicknames for her games meant.   They were her code.  So, again, I
looked at Kim for confirmation that I could answer for us and told
Sandra for her to pick one, placing the condition that she chooses
something she hasn't done in a while.  She said we would play a game
called "Roman voyeur".  She got up to refresh our drinks and asked
me to help out.  In the kitchen she told me how it went and asked me
if I thought Kim would enjoy it.  I said that if she doesn't she
stop us, but I thought she would enjoy many parts of it, if not all,
and that she is a "gamer".  Especially, when she "smokes".  We
brought the drinks back and started.  She didn't tell me anything
more than that Kim would be seduced by both of them and play a very
submissive role.  The submissive part was right on target.  I liked
the part of the voyeur as she told me I would be able to
participate, too.  I didn't just want to watch, but would have been
game for whatever this exotic and intriguing woman instructed.

"Let's go freshen up, Kim", Sandra instructed as she hand Kim her
drink and led her off to the bathroom.  I heard the shower turn on
and wish I could take a peek.  Sammy and I chatted briefly and he
seemed to really get fired up in his calm way when he found out how
inexperienced in partners Kim was.  While we spoke, Sammy dimmed the
lights to almost off and lite a few candles and some incense.  Just
as I figuring that I was missing out on the best stuff I looked up
to see Kim to standing there.  "Sandra is taking a quick shower and
then I get to jump in for a rinse", she said.  Sandra came out in a
white terry-cloth robe and in a giggle told Kim it was her turn.
Sandra reminded me that I was the "voyeur" and said with a wry smile
that she knew I would not want to miss anything, thus, the separate
showers.  She could not have been more correct.  Kim soon joined us
in a similar robe.  While Kim was showering Sandra had asked us to
set the room up for the game.  She had us clear enough room to set
down a large, fluffy comforter and she tied some tethers to small
legs of the couch that was adjacent to the "arena". She had also had
us disrobe in separate bedrooms and put on these incredibly silly
looking cotton wraps.  It was kind of a tarzan looking garment that
let things hang and only covered our privates and had a sash going
across one shoulder.  I was glad that Sammy had put on the same
thing.  Sandra then took Kim to one of the bedrooms and gave her an
outfit to put on and told her to meet her back at the door in a
minute.  They came back into the room in similar looking outfits,
except that both their breasts were covered with the nearly
transparent material. Also, Sandra was leading Kim in with a small
chain attached to a collar!   "Emperor, the entertainment is here",
Sandra said to Sammy who was sitting on the couch.  I was on a
comfortable chair at the bottom of the arena. Sandra gestured for
Kim to kneel, Sammy clapped his hands and Sandra removed the collar.
Okay, the Roman part!

"As the Queen of the their defeated leader you are ours now", Sammy
said and made a regal gesture towards me. Sandra came over to me and
put the collar on me and mocked the act of fastening the chain to a
coffee table.  It was nothing more than wrapping it once around a
light fixture.  I got a glimpse of her full breasts as she leaned
over to fasten the collar on me and got a deep breathe of the
intoxicating perfume she had splashed on after her shower.   She had
whispered in my ear that I cannot get up until I have been
instructed to join and that I would have to return to the chair and
retie the chain when told to do so.  She saw that I was rock hard
and at full attention through my outfit and again flashed me that
wonderfully wicked and playful smile.  Whatever she said, I was game
to do.  I would have put my tongue in the damn electric outlet if it
meant another quick glimpse of those fully round breasts.

Sandra returned to Kim and stood in back of her and untied her sash
and then let it drop.  Wow, there she was, naked in front of the
Emperor.  Her pale flesh exposed.  Sandra gently tossed the sash off
to the side as Kim stayed in her kneeling position.  "You may have
your fill", Sammy instructed Sandra in a sternly instructional
voice. Sandra knelt down immediately behind Kim and embraced her.
Sandra reached over her own shoulder and easily untied her sash and
let it full and tossed it aside.  It fluttered in the air and landed
on top of Kim's.  What a view! Kim had a tomboyish figure that I
very much appreciated.  Sandra was voluptuous.  Her shoulders were
broader than Kim's and ass shaped perfectly and womanly pressed down
on her ankles as she continued her embrace of Kim in the kneeling
position.  Even in the dimly lite room I could see the erotic skin
tone contrast and the wonderful difference of their shapes, both
perfect.

Sandra nibbled on the nap of Kim's neck as she caressed Kim's
shoulders and arms.  Both of them began to breathe deeply as Sandra
slowly explored the soft and delicate feel of Kim's skin.  Sandra
then reached around and began to cup and fondled Kim's breasts as
she pressed her own into Kim's shoulders.  After some gentle
pinching of Kim's nipples she tilted Kim's to the side and slightly
back so that she could kiss her eyes lashes, cheek, chin and
eventually her lips.  Gently at first, then more passionately.  I
could feel myself literally throbbing.  My heart was in my penis.
Part of me wanted to change the game from "Roman voyeur" to "Sammy
leaves and Patrick fucks everyone in the room three times".

Kim was kissing back.  I loved it.  She started to turn around to
face Sandra, but gently yet firmly instructed by Sammy to follow
Sandra, "when she lets you".    Sandra continued the kiss, broke the
kiss briefly to smile at her while making eye contact then guided
her to lie down.  Sandra lay over her to continue the kissing.  Her
breasts were pressed over Kim's and completely smothered them.
Sammy had the better view since Sandra was over Kim on my side, but
I wasn't complaining.  Geez, women like the foreplay stuff.  They
kissed romantically and passionately for quit a while.   Sandra's
right hand caressed Kim as they kissed and eventually found it's way
to her pubic area.  Sandra was barely touching her there at first.
I presumed she was working her owe so slowly to being completely
wet.  After a few minutes of this type of caressing Sandra began to
touch her sexually and rhythmically.  Kim was breathing very heavy
and deep and making a slight, soft high-pitched moan as Sandra kept
it up.  Kim had to be quickly approaching an orgasm.  Sandra must
have known this and stopped touching her with her fingers and guided
Kim to have her head facing the couch.   Her head was in between the
feet of Sammy. Sandra deftly put Kim's wrist in the wraps and
fastened them.   Kim was more than willing though I did not think it
was necessary.   Not at that point, anyway.  Sandra gently pulled on
Kim's legs to pull her far enough away from the couch so that there
was about two feet from her head and the couch.  This gave that much
closer of a view of Sandra as she moved between Kim's legs.  Sandra
was on her knees as she picked up where she had left off minutes
before, but with her tongue now.    My pulsing continued with this
truly spectacular view.

Sammy caught my attention with his stare.   He brought his look to
Sandra and nodded to me.  I took it that it meant that I could get
between Sandra's legs but wanted to make sure.  I pointed to the
chain around the lamp that "secured" me, he nodded again.  In less
than a second I took off the collar and my sash.  I got between
Sandra's legs and put my penis into her.  That moment in time will
forever be one of the top five moments of my life.  So warm, wet and
beautiful.  I began to push in and out of Sandra, as she tasted Kim.
Kim was loving what Sandra was doing and the noises she was making
were becoming moans of pleasure.   Kim was approaching a deep and
fulfilling orgasm.  I started close, ha!  I saw Kim hitting hers.
She was tugging on the tethers and began arching her mound up into
Sandra's expertly used tongue.  She let out a series of short burst
of air and moans as she absolutely exploded with her orgasm.  I came
as hard into Sandra as I clutched onto her bottom and pushed as hard
as I could into her.  Kim and I came together thanks to Sandra.  Kim
was calm now; I could see her skin glistening in the sparsely lite
room.  My knees buckled as I got up to step back from Sandra.  She
got up too and faced me. She kissed me mischievously and directed me
back to my chair.  She sat me back down and reached under the chair
to get some tethers that must have always been there.  I wrist and
ankles were wrapped.  I was not planning on going anywhere.  But if
I had I would be taking the heavy, "easy" chair with me.

Kim may have taken a two minute nap or briefly passed out from the
pleasure.  Sandra lay back down next to her and gently let her left
hand roam over Kim's front.  Sammy had lite another joint and passed
it down to Sandra who took a hit and then let Kim have a hit.  She
let Kim hold it in for a minute and when she exhaled she leaned up
and presented her right nipple to Kim.  Kim nibbled and sucked
sensually on it.  Sandra's nipples must have been an erogenous zone
of hers as she was really enjoying it.  After a minute of this the
joint had found its way back to her and she repeated the process of
sharing it with Kim until it was almost gone.   She gave it to Sammy
who finished it off and stood up as he exhaled.  I think Kim forgot
all about us as the movement of Sammy seemed to take her out of her
daze and she looked up to see where the noise came from.  Sandra
gently touched Kim's face with her hand and brought her face to her
lips.   They began their kissing again.  While they did this Sammy
took off his sash and tossed it aside.

Standing there with Kim's head a couple feet in front of his feet
stood Sammy naked.  He had a penis that must be referred to as a
cock.  It was outsized.  Not big, but not naturally large.  Like it
had been taken off of horse and put on the torso of a man.   Even in
the dark and him but a dark shadow I could see that it looked
gnarled, too.  He had a couple of veins running downward on his cock
that looked like finger roots on a tree.  I thought that he may
already be totally hard and it was just too big to stand up like
mine does when erect.  But I noticed that he was uncircumcised and
his cock head was still covered.  As big as he was he still have a
little to grow.  Kim had not looked up since Sandra had begun to
kiss her.  Kim usually needed a break on her clit  after she had an
orgasm but if given could get just as turned on a second time.
Sandra somehow knew this and began touching her pubic area as they
kissed.  Sammy just stood there.  Kim was starting her semi-moaning,
deep breathing all over again as Sandra began to touch her more
directly and with a pattern of movement.  Sammy knelt down so that
his knees were on each side of Kim's head.  His massive cock just
behind her head and may have been just touching her hair. Sammy took
his cock in his hand, lifted it up and over their kissing facing.
Kim shuddered when she saw it.  She froze and stared like she was
trying to figure out what it was.

She later told me that she was trying to see in the dark whether it
was real or some ridiculously large toy that had been brought into
the game.  Sammy held it there for a second until Sandra began to
like him, never stopping what she was doing with her hand.  "Open
your mouth and lie back", Kim was told by Sandra.  She did and Sammy
pointed his cock into her mouth. I could hear her make a muffling
sound as he slightly leaned forward to put his cock deep into her
mouth.  He was not completely hard and I could see that though she
was opening her mouth as wide as she could the skin of his cock was
pushing out and over her lower lip when he would lean back forward
and inch or so before pulling back and then starting over.  Sammy
then stood up.  He was hard now.  His giant cock sticking out from
his body.  He moved around to straddle her breasts.  He knelt down
again and used her soft, pale breasts to cup his cock and slide back
and forth. Sandra had leaned back to a sitting position and just
watched for a while.  They were just enough at an angle so that I
could see his outsized cock rubbing precum over her chest and his
massive hands cupped her breasts together to make a path for his
cock.

She awkwardly looked down at her chest to watch this "thing" move on
her body. She looked scared. I saw her take a nervous glance at
Sandra who simple said that "you two make such a sexy pair".  Sammy
stood up at that point and Kim let her head fall back to the
comforter.   "Let me make you cum with my mouth", I heard Kim say as
Sammy knelt down between her legs and took each of her knees in his
hands. Sammy simply ignored her statement as Sandra and moved
forward and guided his cock towards the entrance of Kim.  "Relax",
is all Sandra said as Sammy began to enter Kim.  I was at about a 45
degree angle from this and could see that he pushed just past his
head as he entered her and stopped. Kim let out a muffled gasp of
pain. Sammy literally chuckled, pulled out to the end and then
pushed back in a little further.  Kim gasped again and lifted her
head to look down at what was invading her delicate and petite womb.

"I can't do it, it is too big", she said as a tear rolled out of the
side of her eye.  As much longer than he was than I would have
thought a guy could get he was even more impossibly wider.  I don't
think he was putting more than four or five inches into her at this
point, but the width was stretching her to the point that her eyes
were made to water.  "It will be okay, he won't last that long, so
relax and enjoy it while you can my wonderful flower",  Sandra
instructed Kim.  She sounded gently but stern with this statement.
Kim put her head back down as Sammy, while continuing to hold her
legs apart, pushed further into her. This made her yelp.  He pulled
back out so that his cock head rested on her now damaged flower and
pushed back into her about the same distance.  She yelped again.
She was trying to limit him access by arcing her back and pulling
away from him; trying to get back arched enough so that he could
penetrate her.  Sammy simply lay on top of her and put his arms
under her and grabbed her ass cheeks.  He could lift her up to him
now and was fucking her with a rhythm now.  I could a lot of space
between them even when he had pushed into her so I do not think he
was going any further at this time but was going in and out
consistently.  She could not catch her breath.  She would yelp every
time he pushed back into her but he would pull back and push back in
before she could get a deep breath and brace herself for another
push.

She had asked him to please stop, that it was hurting her it was
simply too big but this only seemed to fuel him.   "The game is
almost over, he is almost to heaven", Sandra said.  Kim looked at
her pleadingly.  Sammy pushed hard this time, again and again.  She
began to scream but Sandra covered her mouth with her hand.  Sammy
let out a gutteral noise and with one last push, like the last dozen
or so that had lead to the attempted scream much deeper than before
and way too deep for her, he came.
