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Sarah was enjoying the attention she attracted in her black, backless dress with killer heels from males and females. “I know you two by reputation, I have been longing to meet you,” Rhonda told us with a huge smile as she looked us both over. Late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse.

We chatted about everything and nothing as the chemistry between her and Sarah became obvious. She has a wonderful English accent, born and raised in London she told us. We learnt she works in global Public Relations. “You might have seen some of my stories in the media this week,” she told us while dropping a few names.

“My twenty-five year old toyboy has been away on business for two weeks. He is very talented, perhaps you two would like to meet him one day?”

“I live in a penthouse in this hotel we are in. Would you like to see it?, Rhonda asked with a hand on Sarah’s bare back.

Sarah and I have benchmark when meeting potential new sexual partners – would you be comfortable giving or receiving oral sex with that person for twenty-minutes?

“Would you?,” I asked Sarah cryptically as a waiter had Rhonda’s attention.

“Yes, I would. And you,” she replied enthusiastically.

Rhonda took great delight in showing us around her penthouse, expensively furnished with wonderful views over the river and way beyond.

“Your dress would look even better around your ankles Sarah,” Rhonda told her with a tremor in her voice.

Ever since a male shop assistant and I watched Sarah try it on her naked body before I purchased it for her, our exhibitionist streaks have both been waiting for a moment such as this. A couple of times Sarah had dropped it to her ankles with her back to me while seducing me, a huge turn on for me.

She was in her element as she stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

“Oh wow, magnificent. The rumours are true,” Rhonda moaned as Sarah walked around the room to flaunt her naked body for both of us.

“Does my naked body turn you on Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she tongue kissed her. “Would you like to watch Roger worship my ass while I seduce you?,” she teased as I knelt and licked and kissed her ass cheeks. An absolute buzz for me while Rhonda was returning her tongue kisses.

“You told me you needed some sexual therapy, would you like me to tongue fuck you while you suck my man’s big thick cock?,” Sarah asked her confidently as she watched me worshipping her ass while tongue kissing her.

“Would you Rhonda,” Sarah repeated as she undid the buttons on her blouse and helped her shrug it off. “Tell both of us Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she licked and sucked the nipples on her good, firm tits. “Would you like Roger to remove your slacks so you are naked for us?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she replied as I slid her silk, slacks down to her ankles, The feel of her smooth, firm ass cheeks on my hands as I removed her thong was an extra turn with my lady watching as they continued tongue kissing.

Rhonda led us to another room, lots of mirrors and a comfortable chair with arms facing a wall mirror. “We have a very similar room to this one, though not as many gadgets as you,” Sarah told her.

“Tell us what you want,” Sarah teased as Rhonda settled into the chair as they continued tongue kissing.

“From the moment I set eyes on you today I wanted you to tongue fuck me while I sucked your man’s big thick cock. My toyboy is away, I need sexual healing.”

“So did we, mutual attraction, wonderful sexual attraction,” Sarah told her as they both watched me undress for them. I love flouting my erect cock for a new shared partner, today a very attractive woman.

I had a full on erection after watching my lady’s seduction technique on Rhonda, both of them now naked. Rhonda’s nipples were still wet from Sarah licking them as I licked and sucked them as Sarah settled between her legs and kissed her way up her thighs.

At the very moment Sarah’s tongue found Rhonda’s cunt lips I rubbed my rock hard erection over her nipples. “So good, I have wanted to have both of you ever since three of my friends told me about you,” Rhonda whispered with her hand around my cock before she slid it between her pursed lips.

There is nothing quite like a sexy woman sucking your cock while your even sexier lady is tongue fucking her. And so it was on that memorable occasion.

A few weeks later Rhonda asked, “Would you like to meet my toyboy? I told him in great detail about our three-way while we were fucking last night. He was rapt.”

“You know we would. Our condo, Sunday at three.”

“Will you wear that black dress for both of us?,” Rhonda asked.

“Would love to, for my man as well.”

When they arrived just as Rhonda had requested Sarah was wearing killer heels and the backless dress. Always a dilemma for me – what to wear for our sexual partners. I chose low cut, skin tight jeans, my cock obvious and asked Sarah to oil my torso before I put on a tight, sleeveless black shirt, leaving the buttons undone. I wanted to impress Rhonda and her toyboy.

We had never met Benjamin, Rhonda’s toyboy previously though Rhonda had told us he was, ‘talented, extremely talented’.

Rhonda kissed Sarah like old friends do as she ran her hand down Sarah’s bare back, then inside the dress to feel her ass. “So good,” was all she said as she and I watched Benjamin for a reaction.

He had a confident demeanour, slim, not very tall, a pretty blond, twenty-five year old boy with a diamond earring in his left ear.

“Rhonda promised us you were very talented,” Sarah told him as she took the initiative. “Roger and I are always eager to pleasure and be pleasured by talented partners. Did Rhonda explain our rules to you? Did she tell you I love being teased and licked? What else did she tell you about us?’

“She told me you have a magnificent, big ass and love it being worshiped with others watching. And she told me Roger has a thick, nine-inch cock when fully erect,” he told us with a tremor in his voice as he held my gaze while I removed my shirt to flaunt my oily torso for him as I teased my nipples with a fingertip.

“Do you like Sarah’s dress Benjamin, she has the perfect body for it, she was wearing it the first time we met her. Would you like to see it around her ankles?,” Rhonda asked.

Sarah was in her element as she gave Benjamin a finger to suck before she slowly walked and stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

“Wow, that is just magnificent,” Benjamin murmured.

“I want to watch you worship Sarah’s ass Benjamin, while I lick Roger’s nipples,” Rhonda told him as Sarah leaned on the wall for support and I stood alongside her. Sarah and I were tongue kissing as I watched Benjamin licking and kissing her ass cheeks while Rhonda licked and sucked my nipples.

My cock always responds when I having my nipples licked and sucked. I had to push my jeans over my erection before they fell to the floor. “Look at his big cock Benjamin, do you like that,” Rhonda whispered as he looked up to see her hand wrapped around it. “Do you want to watch me give him a blow job? Or do you want me to watch you tongue fuck Sarah?”

“Both at the same time. Please?,” Benjamin replied as Sarah and I watched him remove his trousers. “My, you are talented, almost as big as my man,” Sarah told him as she ogled his erection pointing up at forty five degrees.

“I have heard lot’s of stories about these chairs Sarah, I love the mirrors on the wall in front of them and above,” Rhonda whispered obviously excited as Sarah settled into one chair and me the other.

“I promised Sarah and Roger you were very talented Benjamin, show Sarah how talented while I give her man a blow job. You can demonstrate your talents on her man later when we have swaps.

“I know you have had your cock sucked before while you watched Sarah being tongue fucked. Let’s make this one special, extra special,” Rhonda whispered. “This is a teaser for both of you,” she told us as she knelt between Sarah’s legs and flicked her tongue along her already wet cunt lips as Benjamin licked her nipples, then rubbed his erection over her nipples before he slid his cock between her pursed lips. “Now give her a tongue fuck to remember, show us all what a talented boy you are, while I give her man a blow job.”

Rhonda and I watched Benjamin wrap his arms around Sarah’s legs as he licked his way up her wonderful thighs. A little stroke of her cunt lips with the tip of his tongue, then a few kisses around her navel before he licked his way down to her vagina. “I want you to think of my tongue like the fluttering of gentle butterfly wings. Or perhaps a thick wet magic marker carefully drawing a still-life,” he told her confidently as he had her full attention.

Just while Sarah groaned as his tongue found the tip of her clit, Rhonda was licking the underside of my cock. Benjamin was using both lips and his tongue on her clitoris. Kissing her clitoris like he would the lips on her face.

Benjamin quickly had Sarah very aroused. “I love it, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” she was chanting without any embarrassment. He was confident his flat tongue felt different, it was pleasuring more area than his pointed tongue, it was more intense for Sarah. Then flappy tongue, he was using both sides of his tongue to create an intense, fluttering stimulation. “My cunt loves your wet tongue,” Sarah moaned.

“Your pleasure is my pleasure baby, I love watching while Rhonda is giving me an exquisite blow job,” I told her very aroused.

I could see him parting her cunt lips with the tips of his thumbs as he curled his tongue and slid and inserted it between her cunt lips.

Benjamin had Sarah writhing with pleasure, he was focusing on her movements. “Just keep fucking me with your tongue. I want more, lots more,” she was moaning as she thrust her hips towards his mouth. “Keep doing it, more, more, more. Fuckamycunt”

I know Sarah so well I knew she was nearing orgasm as Benjamin pulled her legs over his shoulders and she raised her ass to increase the stimulation of his tongue. “Do you like watching my toyboy fucking your your lady with his tongue?,” Rhonda asked me.

“Yes, I love it, so does my rock hard cock. I want to cum at the same time she does.”

“Put a finger in me,” Sarah whispered to Benjamin. “Two fingers,” as he increased the tempo of his tongue. “Yes, yes, yes,” she was moaning while rubbing the area above her cunt lips with two fingers.

“Swallow?,” Rhonda asked just before Sarah and I came simultanously.

In the afterglow we all showered together in our twin-head shower room with bench seats facing each other. Rhonda and I got a buzz watching Sarah and Benjamin, our partners, showering together, with their hands all over each other. “Your lady really does have a magnificent ass,” Rhonda told me as Sarah stood with her hands on the wall as Benjamin licked and kissed it again. “The poor boy still has an erection though.”

Rhonda and I enjoyed flaunting our bodies for the other two as we showered together. Rhonda intent on flaunting her body for Sarah. For me, I was intent on flaunting my naked body for Benjamin as he ogled it while teasing his erection with a fingertip.

Still wet and naked, Sarah was sitting alongside me, facing Rhonda, while Benjamin was facing me. “You know what I want from you,” I told him looking him directly in the eye as I teased my nipples with wet fingertips and my cock responded.

“And I want to watch,” Sarah chimed in.

Let’s make this special, extra special, Rhonda whispered as she stood behind me, wrapped her arms around my body, teased my nipples then stroked my almost fully erect cock.

Sarah did the same and stood behind Benjamin, teased his nipples then stroked his fully erect cock

I had never had my cock sucked my another man while my naked lady stood behind him with that man’s lady pressing her naked body against mine.

Even more exciting as Sarah, with her hands on Benjamin’s head, guided his mouth and lips along my very erect cock. “I told you my toyboy was talented. Extremely talented,” Rhonda told me as he slid his very wet lips along what seemed like six-inches of my throbbing shaft.

“Your pleasure is my pleasure baby. You know I love watching another man blowing your big, thick cock,” Sarah told me as she tongue kissed me with her hands guiding Benjamin’s lips and mouth along my erection. Even more exciting while Rhonda and Sarah were kissing as Sarah held Benjamin’s head stationary against her body and I slid my erection between his tightly pursed lips in a fucking motion.

“Use me, use me with your huge cock, I love it,” Benjamin whispered, pandering my ego as I fed just the tip of my erection between his tight lips. “I love blowing you with our two women watching. Am I good?”

“You are very good, so talented, my cock loves it,” I told him truthfully as he had me close to the edge. “So close, nearly there,” I whispered. “Swallow?”

“Yes, yes,” he muttered just before Sarah tongue kissed me and I had a tremendous orgasm.

Sarah and Rhonda had their hands all over each other as she and Benjamin prepared to leave. “Just you and I Sarah, soon? Perhaps you would like to meet some of my girlfriends?,” Rhonda asked.

“Tempting, very tempting,” Sarah smiled invitingly as they kissed goodbye.

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A quick and kinky lesbian/bestiality fantasy!

Laura, a lesbian, is being blackmailed into a variety of activities designed to turn her into a cock-serving slut, including conditioning at the sinister Mayim Clinic, work as a prostitute, and a demeaning sexual relationship with her manager at her day job, Alistair. Addicted now to both the taste of cum and to sexually abusing her lesbian girlfriend, Laura slips further into degradation…

Chapter 28
FERTILE

Laura didn’t remember when she had stopped trying to resist the Mayim Clinic treatment. It must have been after they adjusted her collar to help her keep wet all the time. It had been a month now since her cunt had last been dry. She found it hard to think straight now, and when she did think it was mostly to concentrate on how good her pussy felt or where she could get some sperm from.

The idea of resisting the Clinic seemed silly to her now. The Clinic was teaching Laura how to cum more often from being used by men, and Laura liked cumming. It was teaching her how to get men to give her delicious semen, which she also liked. It taught her how to share her happiness with other girls by raping them and hurting them, and she liked that too.

Laura mostly spent her days under Alistair’s desk, naked and sucking his cock now. Her work wasn’t getting done, but she didn’t care, because she got to taste his cum and piss all day. Alistair told her not to worry about the future, as he had plans for her, and Laura was grateful to not have to think, and just play with her pussy and suck his dick. Before and after work she would fuck and rape Candy or Katy for his amusement, or, depending on his whim, be raped by them. Neither of those girls had embraced their inner slut the way Laura had – possibly because they weren’t required to be horny around the clock – and they still resented their enslavement to Alistair enough to be remarkably cruel to Laura when given permission. Candy loved to bite Laura’s clit hard when made to lick her cunt, while Katy had developed a surprising enjoyment of pissing in Laura’s mouth and liked to grab Laura’s nipples and pull agonisingly hard on them while she did so. Alistair filmed every lesbian fuck session on his phone, and required the two allegedly hetero girls to masturbate to it for half an hour every evening at home.

Laura’s work as a whore was the happiest times of her week. She looked forward to the non-stop fucking now. It was when she felt most like a good little hetero slut. Being fucked by so many cocks in such a short period made her feel like she wasn’t a worthless lesbian, although she knew in reality she still was, because conversion therapy didn’t work. She would always be a lesbian, no matter how many men she fucked and how much sperm she drank, and she felt ashamed of that.

She spent more time at the Mayim Clinic too – they had expanded her sessions. When Laura arrived now, she would strip naked on the front lawn of the clinic, then crawl inside naked on all fours, to show how much she wanted to be a good girl who fucked men instead of a lesbian bitch.

Then her night would consist of five courses of treatment.

The first was self-identification. They sat Laura in front of a camera, naked, and had her talk about who she was and what she aspired to, while masturbating. Laura would happily talk about what a dumb bimbo she was and much she wanted to be a good fucktoy for men. “I’m a stupid slut. I want men to fuck me,” she would say. “I want men to use me for sex. I’m so brainless and big-titted. I want men to enjoy my titties and fuck my mouth and cum in it. I want them to understand what a useless whore I am and pull my hair and hurt me and I don’t want to be able to resist them. I want them to rape me and keep me as their pet.”

There was no script for Laura – she had to think up these things on her own. And she wasn’t allowed to be repetitive either – she had to say it a different way every day. Amy would give her the recording of herself saying these things to take home and play out loud in her house while she slept, to help the words take hold of her sleeping brain.

The second set was anti-lesbian conditioning. This session usually involved Laura being strapped down and made to watch films of lesbian activity, where she would be occasionally rewarded by Amy licking her cunt but more often punished with shocks to her tits and pussy. This conditioning taught her to be a more acceptable lesbian and less of a bitchy one.

For example, Laura learned to tongue-kiss other women with her tongue outside her mouth. She and Amy would lick each other’s tongues as their primary form of kissing, with their lips only being actually pressed together for brief periods. This was less fun for Laura, and it resulted in a lot more saliva on her and Amy’s face, but it made her activity more visible to watching men, and that was the only acceptable purpose for lesbianism. Once Laura had learned this behaviour, she taught it to Erica at home.

Laura was also conditioned in this time so that she couldn’t orgasm from another woman unless a man was present. Other sluts could make her aroused – very aroused – but a course of correctional electroshocks to her clit had left her unable to cum unless she knew a man was watching. Laura had cried when she first realised the conditioning had taken hold. Now when she fucked Erica at home, she hoped for a passerby in the street to look in the window so she could find her release. Broadcasting her fuck sessions via webcam also worked, but only once she confirmed at least one man was watching. She had come to understand the only acceptable purpose of lesbianism was to please men, and that the sexual satisfaction of women was irrelevant except insofar as a man was amused by it, so it made sense she should be conditioned this way.

Thinking about her lesbianism made her feel guilty now, too, and she associated being aroused by women with needing to be hurt, raped and degraded by men to compensate for it. Seeing other women getting wet from lesbian acts made Laura want to cruelly hurt and abuse them.

The third section of treatment was the pain. Here, Laura was beaten, shocked and tortured for her lesbian desires, all the while masturbating or being licked by Amy. She came to associate pain and degradation with sexual pleasure. It left her confused and in tears most nights.

And that was when the fourth course started – hetero fucking. She would be vigorously fucked by Roy, until he came inside her. It was so nice after the pain that Laura would babble thanks at him as he raped her, and tell him she loved him. During these fuckings, she really did think that she loved him, and when he would tell her her cunt was average at best it would spur her to fuck him harder, mewl more prettily, and suggest ways for him to hurt her for his pleasure.

As they fucked, Roy would tell Laura how she needed to learn to submit to men, serve their sexual needs, humiliate herself because she was a stupid lesbian bimbo who could only think with her twat twat, and Laura, horny and in pain, would internalise it and agree.

But in time, of course, the Clinic’s treatment of Laura again evolved.

The new drugs started on the same day Laura heard from her brother for the first time in two years. Daniel was three years older than Laura and had been working in a remote community overseas, and been unable to visit. But now he was in town, and he had called Laura to see if she wanted to catch up.

Laura’s heart had raced. Wildly, irrationally, the thought came to her that Daniel could save her from her new life. He was a link back to before she had been a slut. He was her big brother and he loved her. He could help make her normal again. At the very least he could stop her fucking anyone and getting pregnant.

He couldn’t see her house, though – it was far too slutty. She couldn’t let her brother see her like that. So she asked him if she could visit him at his hotel. He had said, yes, of course, she could spend as much time there as she liked. His voice was happy and loving and normal and it made her remember what things had been like before she had spent every day of her life being raped.

A little bloom of hope began to grow in her heart.

But that night at the Clinic, Amy told Laura they would be starting her on new drugs.

“They’re a new fertility drug we’re trialling, Laura. They come in pill form, and will help you get pregnant. Better yet, they neutralise most current contraceptive, so if a girl taking these used the pill or Implanon, it would do nothing for her. She would still be fertile as a bunny.”

Laura cried as they got her to take her first dose. She didn’t want to be pregnant, but she was being fucked almost every day now, so with these drugs she would almost certainly get pregnant. And that would be a forever thing. She would never be able to go back to how she was before. She would be a fake lesbian who fucked men forever.

But even in her distress, it didn’t occur to Laura not to take the drugs. Instead she just asked for extras so she could put Erica on them too. And in the back of her mind, part of her wasn’t worried about the fertility drugs, because she was going to see her brother soon, and somehow he was going to save her.

But the next morning, there was an email waiting for her on her computer.

“Pink-haired fuckpuppet,

I hear your brother is coming to town. I hear you are going to visit him.

Let’s play a game. Let’s make a bet.

There are a list of rules below for visiting your brother. I think your brother sees you only as the stupid lesbian fucktoy you are. I think he will rape you if you let him. You probably think he will not.

If you are right, and you can follow these rules, and he leaves town without cumming inside you, I will waive the remainder of your debt to me and let you go free.

But if he cums in you even once, you must ensure that he stays in town and fucks you at least three times a week for the remainder of the year, even if that requires you to blackmail him.”

Laura gasped. Was her blackmailer serious? Did she really have a chance to end his control over her? And all it would take for her brother to be the decent, caring man she knew him to be. All it would take is for her brother not to rape her for a week.

She looked at the rules.

” (1) Dress like a slut. Your outfit should be at least as slutty and publicly inappropriate as if you were wearing nothing but underwear.
(2) Don’t discourage him in any way from any affection or sexual interest he shows in you. Don’t say no, or look disinterested or unhappy. If he hugs you, lean into it. If he gropes you, moan sluttily to show how much you enjoy it.
(3) At least once each hour you spend with him awake, you should ask him if you’re a bimbo, if you’re a slut, if you’re sexy, if you’re a well-behaved fucktoy, if you’re a dumb bitch, if you’re a good little cunt, or if you deserve to be raped. You must get him to agree to all of them before he leaves.
(4) You must sleep in his bed with him each night, naked.
(5) You must let him watch you fuck your slut girlfriend at least once.
(6) Give a sexual or degrading answer to any question he asks you.
(7) If he hasn’t fucked you by the last day of his visit, you must show him your house and entertain him there for at least three hours.”

Laura felt dizzy. These were things she couldn’t conceive of doing with her brother. He would look at her differently for the rest of his life. But… if she did them, and he didn’t rape her, she would be free. It would be worth it.

And he would never fuck his own sister. She was sure of it.

She had better be sure of it, she knew, because if he fucked her while she was on these drugs, he would impregnate her. She would be pregnant with her brother’s baby.

In any case, she wouldn’t need to see her brother till tonight. She had a day of work to get through first. She dressed, rubbing a little sperm into her tits, and drinking a little, but avoiding putting it in her cunt. She made Erica take the fertility pills she had brought back from the clinic, then took her own dose, and then enjoyed pushing a few condoms of sperm into Erica’s cunt. She told Erica what the pills were, of course, and watched Erica squirm in horror. She thought Erica would look very cute pregnant. It would be the ultimate punishment for her for being such a fake lesbian who secretly liked to fuck men.

At work, when Laura reported for her regular morning lesbian exhibition with Katy and Candy, she discovered she was not the only one particularly fertile. Katy was in tears. It pleased Alistair to see Katy horny and crying at the same time so he had Laura lick Katy’s twat while she explained her misery.

Her misery was that she was pregnant. Alistair had impregnated her. Katy’s Christian faith prevented her from having an abortion, so she would have to carry the baby to term. Her family had disowned her and kicked her out of her house. She had nowhere to live.

She was almost delirious with gratitude when Alistair offered to let her move in with him. She was less delirious, though, when he offered the conditions.

First, he told her, she would have to come out to her family and friends as a lesbian.
Secondly, she would be required to rape three other girls and bring him video proof.
Third, she would pay her rent by going to work at Laura’s work as a prostitute. She would be fucked every night for money, and give the money to Alistair.
And fourthly, while at his house she would be forbidden from standing upright, wearing clothes, or making any noise other than a cow “moo” without explicit permission.

Laura almost orgasmed when she heard this. It was exactly what Katy deserved.

Katy hated it. She cried and pleaded. But her alternative was to literally sleep on the street, which she would be doing tonight anyway, and each night until she had raped three girls. She eventually agreed to Alistair’s demeaning arrangement. They spent much of the morning looking through Katy’s Facebook friends, and working out which looked most attractive and most vulnerable. Alistair made Katy describe how she might rape or blackmail each of them, and rate how good their cunt might taste. By the time they let her go, Katy had firm plans on how to ruin three of her closest friendships by turning girls she had known since childhood into her rape slaves. Alistair was particularly pleased that Laura’s tongue made Katy orgasm twice during this discussion. He patted Laura on the head, and then a moment later Katy rewarded Laura too by pissing into her mouth.

(To be continued…)

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This is the second part to The Catholic School can be Fun Series. PArt 3 coming soon.

Jessica felt awkward last Friday she and her friend Heather had done something bad. Very bad. She and her friend were students at the Catholic School St. Michaels, and she was a good Catholic School girl. She was, or at least she had been. She and her friend had not talked at all since the…Thing. She didn’t want to think about it, it was to horrible. Or had it been. She wasn’t sure and that was what scared her the most. She had enjoyed it, and if all the catholic rules said anything was a sin you bet it was what she had done. She was in the car in her plaid skirt that ended right before her knee high stockings, her brown hair held back by a head band, her white shirt tucked in pressing against her small tits, her tie hanging in between her boobs. She was the picture of innocence. She had almost arrived at school with her mother diving.
“Honey is something wrong?” asked her mother.
“No Mom I’m fine.” Jessica responded.
“Well ok then,” Her mother stopped talking and focused her attention back on the road and the drive way that lead into the school. Jessica had dreaded having to go back to school and face Heather. What would she say? How could she look Heather in the eye now? Well Jessica thought Heather started it. Jessica’s mother pulled up in front of the school and stopped the car allowing Jessica to get out.
Jessica exited the car holding her books in her arms and walked swiftly around the court yard and into one of the many buildings. She felt safe once she entered the class. Here she didn’t have to talk to Heather about what had happened, she didn’t have to look at… Oh no! There was a seating chart on the board and Jessica was right next to Heather. She shuddered. She headed for her seat and sat down. She didn’t want to look up from her desk.
A shadow past her and then Heather sat in the chair desk right next to her.
“Hi,” Heather said cheerfully
“Hi,” Jessica said sounding depressed.
“What’s wrong?” Heather asked.
“Friday that’s what’s wrong.” Jessica said through clenched teeth
“Are you having regrets?”
“Of course I am what we did was wrong.” Jessica almost moaned.
“No it wasn’t it was perfectly natural.” Heather said smiling “Besides can you honestly say you didn’t enjoy it?”
“Yes I can.” Jessica said and turned away.
The bell rang and Ms. Johnson entered and headed for the chalk bored.
“Hello class. How was your weekend?” Ms. Johnson asked and a few fines came back at her, mostly from the boys. Ms. Johnson was a very hot woman with huge tits and she always wore very short skirts and very tight shirts with low neck lines, most boys got hard just thinking about her.
She began to teach class and soon she was in full swing about the math homework. It was all very boring review and Jessica was desperately trying to finish the homework before she was asked to turn it in. Once the homework was handed in Ms. Johnson began talking about algebra and all that when suddenly Jessica felt a hand running up her thigh. She gasped as the hand slowly began to feel under her skirt. Jessica looked over at Heather and saw that one hand was under her desk and one was under Jessica’s slowly working it’s way up her legs and under her panties.
Jessica thought to shout out but what could she say “Me and Heather used a two way dildo at my house on Friday and now she is playing with me under the desk.” No she couldn’t. That would embrace both her and Heather and though Jessica felt dirty with the hand feeling her, she couldn’t deny that it felt good. Her knees began to shake and she slowly opened her legs so that Heathers probing fingers could slip into her aching pussy.
“Jessica what is the x coordinate in this problem?” Ms. Johnson asked. Not now! Jessica screamed in her head. Trying not to show that she was having her pussy played with under the table was hard enough but now to answer a problem and keep it up.
“Uh 8?” Jessica stammered trying not to reveal what was happening under the desk.
“Correct and she found that by…” The rest trailed off as Jessica began to sink into the pleasure of what was happening to her. Soon she began to feel the same building pleasure that she had felt for the first time on Friday. OH GOD! She felt herself building toward a climax. She looked over at Heather and saw her hand flitting around in her own skirt and she felt Heather’s hand tremble as she neared her own climax. Soon both orgasms raced through their bodies. Jessica gasped not loud enough for anyone else to hear except for Heather who gasped in a similar way. The hand withdrew and then Jessica saw Heather suck lightly on each finger she had used, cleaning each.
Juices were dripping from both their panties and Jessica thought that everyone would notice. Jessica looked and tried to see under Heathers desk to see if she had a similar problem but she could not see. So she reached out her hand and slid it under Heathers skirt. She then slipped it over the panties and felt juices dripping from it. Then she moved her hand under the panties and felt juices everywhere it was as though the panties were flooded. She then slid her finger into Heathers pussy. This was the first time she had been in any pussy with her hand. She quickly withdrew it. Heather shivered when the finger went in and out of her. Both girls knew that they had to get to a bathroom quick and clean up or they would leave puddles of cum under there desks. Jessica raised her hand and asked if she could go to the bathroom. Jessica walked out of the class room and tried to keep juices from dipping down as she walked. When she was out of the class room she pelted for a girl’s bathroom. Certain ones where never occupied simply because they were at such inconvenient locations. Jessica headed for the nearest one. This was far from the 8th grade room all the way over near the 5th graders class, the catholic school ranged from K-8th. She quickly hurried in. She than went for a stall and grabbed some paper towels. Then she stopped in front of a mirror and saw that her skirt was partially revealing her pink panties as it had been slid up her thigh. She lifted the skirt so she could se better and saw a giant wet spot that was still dripping juices. She whipped the spot as clean as she could and then slightly embarrassed she pulled down her panties and began wiping her dripping wet pussy. She examined it for a while it look like just another part of her until she opened it slightly and saw the pink inside.
She heard the door open and quickly pulled her panties up and dropped her skirt. It was Heather. Heather immediately noticed the wet paper towels and grinned at Jessica.
“What were you doing in there?” Jessica asked sternly.
“Showing how much you like it.” She responded. Jessica noticed the juices dripping from her skirt and couldn’t help but think about the pussy they were dripping from. “Besides” Heather added “ I think I want some more right now.”
“What…Now?” Jessica asked stunned.
“Yes now. Hold on one sec.” Heather reached into her breast pocket and pulled out a stick of celery cut about 5 inches. “I know it isn’t as long as the two way but you wanna try it?”
“Oh god.” Jessica groaned not able to believe what was happening.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Heather said and she pulled her panties off without even undoing the skirt. She walked up to Jessica and slid her panties down also. Then she slowly inserted one end into her pussy, moaning as she did, and then slid the other side into Jessica’s pussy. They both moaned and began to thrust their hips forward. Both moaned and gave little cries as they both fucked the piece of celery. Both felt their juices begin to flow lubing the celery so that it went deeper and deeper into them. They both began to moan and feel each others tits. Soon their climax was building both knew that they would cum at the same time. Then Heather did something unexpected and jammed her finger up Jessica’s nice ass. Jessica screamed and came covering the vegetable with her cum. And Heather had her orgasm then also and she moaned as the feeling spread.
Both girls were tired and so slumped into each others arms impaling themselves further onto the celery and spreading the juices. Jessica recovered first and drew the piece of celery out of her pussy seeing it covered in juices. Heather removed it from her own and then broke the thing in two.
“Want some?” She asked. Jessica took her half and ate it whole tasting Heather’s juices for the first time and loving it. “Good hmm?” Heather asked
“Mmm your juices taste so good.” Jessica moand.
“We should get back to class…” She then winked slyly “Besides it’s only 10 minutes away from brake, more then.” Jessica licked her lips and began to pull her panties up when Heather stopped her. “Wait until break try this.” Heather held out a carrot stick. Both this and the celery were from her lunch Jessica guessed but the celery had obviously been cut for the special purpose. Jessica looked at it then at Heather.
“What?” Jessica then saw Heather take another carrot stick and shove it up her pussy then put her panties back on adjusted her skirt and panted from the pleasure. Jessica did like wise. Then both girls walked to the door. Before they reached it though both gave cries of ecstasy as they came all over the carrots in theirs pussies.
“Oh god” Heather moaned then grinned “If you can make it through class with this in there I’ll give you a special treat.” Jessica smiled at the thought. She and Heather walked back to class, pausing every now and then when an orgasm hit. Jessica walked into class first. Then after about 2 minutes Heather walked in. Neither said a word to each other and both waited for break as pussy juices slowly soaked there panties and were absorbed by the carrots in them. Soon the bell rang and it was back to the bathroom.
“So what’s my treat?” Jessica asked playfully.
“This” Heather said as she pulled down Jessica’s panties and then she opened her purse and brought out three more carrots. She then put all three into Jessica. Jessica screeched as each entered her. She moaned and groaned as Heather pushed all four into her. Finally she let out a cry and she came all over each.
Heather took all four out and ate each one sucking on the juices. She then pulled her own panties down and gave Jessica it. Jessica ate it. Then they fingered each other and had fun with the remaining pieces of Heather’s lunch until the bell rang and they went back to class. Panties soaked with cum.
To Be Continude.

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

My life had been change ever since i was sixteen

My life has changed ever since I was sixteen. I guess that it was mostly because my mother had passed away and in search for a new mother, my father had married some girl who was old enough to be my sister. I was used to being an only child, loving the way i got everything and anything I wanted whenever I wanted. But now… She had a son and a daughter. I was now a sibling by marriage, not by blood, but then again, things usually sucked. Sure, Mary was thin, blond, bit tits, bright blue eyes, but truly… She was only twenty, my dad, well…. He was forty-five. Her son, Bryan, was like an exact replica of her, except with brown hair and green coloured eyes. I guess that’s what his father had, but me.. I didn’t really care.. At the moment.

Bryan was nice and everything, but he was a real self centered fag. He begged his (now our) mom to kick me out of the room i was currently staying in and move me to the basement. Dad had sided with her when i begged and pleaded for him to let me stay.. I hated Bryan as soon as he took away my room. I had enough space in the basement as long as Alice stayed on her side… I just didn’t like him taking my space. Whatever i had, he always wanted that same thing except better. I hated it…

Okay, now I’m going to break in with my thoughts. My name is Maya. I was sixteen and very average. I was five-foot four inches and my breasts were fairly big, being thirty two “c”s. My hair was a light, creamy brown that hung past my shoulders, just beneath my breasts if i pulled my hair into two parts and pulled them to the front of my body. My eyes were blue, just like the ocean on a stormy day, and my skin, no imperfections. I was more pale then anything, but not a freckle, beauty mark, or scar intruded the creamy white of my skin. Most people say I am pretty, but I think of myself as just plain. My waist was only thirty two inches around the waist and i was glad about this. My body was in the shape of an hourglass and I didn’t see how that made me so special. I guess it was because most males were drawn to me. My facial features were simple. My nose turned upward slightly and my lips, oh my lips, were very full and beautiful, most guys tried to kiss me, but i was saving my first kiss for someone special. I didn’t like to rush things.

Alice was another story. Her blond hair fell down to her waist and her eyes were a cloudy blue, more brilliant then mine. I was glad of this because none of them looked like me. Her waist had more boyish curves even though she was just fifteen, and her breasts were smaller mounds. No bigger then a pair of 32 “b”s. A size smaller then mine… I would have to keep careful track of my bras. She kept looking at me, smiling warmly. I only had a scowl on my face, even after the day of the wedding. I guess she was a little sorry for intruding into my life, but i guess it was just one of those things that happened Bryan was eighteen and he always gave me the creeps. He would stare at me like i was something to eat. I trembled under his gaze.

I began to talk to Alice more often, wondering why her brother kept staring at me. Bryan was adopted and she was an actual part of the family. But according to her, she was a mistake and her mother was only using my dad for his money. I shrugged. So what, it was his mistake for marrying her. So Bryan and Alice weren’t related in any way, where my family was not related to them in anyway. The more I concentrated on this, the better i felt.

After awhile, Alice and I started to become good friends. We both shared secrets and such, but little did I know my whole life was going to change for ever in these past few months. I know now that everything i told he was reported back to Bryan when I was asleep. I hated her for that, but at the time, I had no idea. I told her everything about me. How i secretly liked bondage and i was waited for the right time for someone to take away my first kiss. I thought we had actually become great friends. But now, she was being used just like i was.

We had a pool in our backyard and Alice and I would go out there all of the time. I would always apply sun lotion (with Alice’s help of course) many times, not wanting to get burnt. Bryan was always out there, showing off his tan. His eyes would sparkle as he saw me in my blue bikini, and I wondered why. My mouth would become dry, but Alice payed no attention to this at all and I soon forgot about it.. Or learned to ignore it. Alice and I would always dive, head first, into the still water below, racing to see who could get in first. I started to become outgoing around her. Again, I slowly let myself get comfortable with this family, allowing them into my life, little by little, with the help from Alice. Now i am glad that I had let them into my life, comfortably. You will learn everything later. But here I was, swimming in the pool with my new best friend, my brother and my mother and father on the side. I sometimes wondered what would have happened if My father had not married my step mother.

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That was just a preview of my life. Now the real story begins. (I will also be flashing back a lot, just so you know)

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My head hurt and my mind spun as I tried to stay on my feet. Alice had gotten my a drink, and now i felt all dizzy. I tried to steady myself. My parents had gone on a four moth vacation, leaving us here. Alice smiled widely as she stared at my dumbfounded expression. I tried to keep on my feet, but I sunk to the floor, placing my hands, hard, against the carpet of our room. My vision was going blurry. I heard foot steps as Bryan, my older step-brother, walked down them, coming to a stop before me. I groaned. He looked over at Alice and she bowed her head. “I have done what you asked of, Master. I hope you will like the results.” She told him, her eyes shutting as he lifted his hand up to pat her on the head. She was like a dog to him, and Her words rang in my ears until finally, i blackened out into a deep nothingness.

I didn’t know how long it had been, but when my eyes fluttered open, I was somewhere else, a metal collar around my neck with a chain leading to the sealing. My muscles were sore and stiff from staying in the same position for awhile, my arms tied behind my back and my legs open, chained to the floor. I was scared. Alice smiled at me, tracing her fingers over my jaw line. Inside my mouth was a gag. My mouth was dry. Alice smiled as my eyes widened as they betrayed my helplessness. Bryan was right next to her. Around her neck was also a collar, but a pink, sparkly one with red stitching spelling on ‘Slut’ in clear letters on the side. A leash was attached to that and the handle was in Bryan’s hand. Alice was on all fours.

Bryan grinned at me, commanding that Alice to stay, which she did, sitting down on the floor right in front of me, obediently. Bryan treated her like a dog. On the far side of the room, where Bryan had walked to, there were several things, including a chair, chains, cases, energy powered dildos and many other things.. all which i was too horrified to even speak of. I trembled. Bryan bent over, picking up a black sack before she began walking back over to me. I stared at the bag, my hair standing up on end. I could barley breathe.

Bryan smiled, setting down the bag, lifting my head up. “Aw.. what a pretty little face… You look scared. You should be.” He told me, his honey voice echoing in my head. My heart began to pound in my chest. I looked away from him and stared at Alice who was licking her lips, sexily, in anticipation. “Master.” she piped in. “Do you wish to go though the normal routine? or just play this game by ear?” He grinned at her. “My little Peach” he responded, his voice still having the same honey-ish tone, ” I think we should start off with the usual and then play everything by ear.” She nodded, laying back slightly and opening her legs. He grinned once more.

Alice’s panties were white with a dark wet spot growing in the center. Bryan let my head drop before he forced his hand into the bag, pulling out a blade of some sort. My eyes widened even more, in fear and shock. He ran the cold blade down my cheek. I stayed a still as possible, not wanting to be cut at all. Bryan growled before turning back to Alice. With a few quick swipes, her cut open her shirt, ripped off her skirt and shredded her bra and panties right in front of my eyes. I was afraid for Alice, not wanting her to be cut either. She was fine.

I let out the breath i was holding, only to suck it in and hold it again. Bryan had placed the knife beside her and reached back into the sack, pulling out a vibrator. He smiled, turning it on. Poor Alice… I thought, wishing there was something I could do to free her from his grasp. She only opened her legs wider and opened her pussy lips with her hand when i finally realized that she wanted to do everything he wanted to her. Bryan looked at me before pressing the head of the vibrator on Alice’s soaking cunt. Her sex hole was quivering. He grinned, devilishly.

Before she could react, he brutally shoved the vibrator up her pussy, making her yelp. Her ignored her before her turned back to me. Tears had formed in my eyes and i tried to blink them away only to have them fall down my cheeks. I knew I was next.

Bryan walked over to me, cupping my face in his hands, making my gaze meet his. I was terrified. His hands went to the back of my head, undoing the gag and letting it fall to the floor. I still held my breath. His face leaned towards mine and my heart stopped in fear before it broke out sprinting, my palms becoming sweaty from nervousness. His eyes were closed and his thumb was right below my lower lip. His lips touched my, gently at first, before his mouth crushed mine. His tongue prodded at my lips, trying to get them open, my lips softened but my teeth stayed clamped shut. Bryan growled again, continuing to crush my mouth with his. A soft yelp escaped my lips, my teeth opening. His tongue darted into my mouth, exploring the inside.

(to be continued.. please comment oh how i am doing)

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“My turn to be pleasured while you watch next time baby. Perhaps a man and a woman, or a girl and woman at the same time for me? Make it happen for me and for us, soon,” I told my man Roger in the bath.

“I will baby, I will, your pleasure is my pleasure,” he whispered as I teased his new erection.

A little over a week previously I had told him, “You know I love to watch another man giving you a blow job. And you blowing a much younger hung boy, a really well hung boy while I masturbate.”

Earlier that day it was a huge turn on for me watching my man giving a twenty-year younger boy a blow job and receiving one in return – see my story. OUR BOY FROM THE GYM.

Three weeks later, just as I had asked, Roger told me it was my turn to be pleasured while he watched. “You hinted perhaps a man and a woman, or a girl and woman at the same time. I am going to make it happen for you and for us, this Sunday afternoon, our favorite time for sex.”

We have enjoyed an incredible range of sexual combinations on Sunday afternoons. Roger commenced by bringing twenty-year old boys from the gym for my sexual pleasure. He liked to masturbate while he watched them give me cunnilingus with the promise I would give them a hand job or perhaps even a blow job after they had bought me to orgasm with their tongue.

In due course he commenced sourcing a boy who could give me cunnilingus as well as give him fellatio. So exciting tongue kissing each other while a boy was licking or sucking us. From there an almost natural progression to two boys, and other male-female combinations.

This Sunday I was still unsure whether Roger had organized a man and a woman, or a girl and woman for me, though the thought of a girl and woman had great appeal for me as I stood naked while he was trimming the pubic hair around my cunt lips to his satisfaction – and mine. A beautiful trimmed, perfect black triangle, with a gap at the sides, a wonderful contrast to my blond hairdo.

“What are your plans today Roger?,” I asked as we showered after I had trimmed his pubes, leaving him with a neat triangle above his large cock. “Is it all about my sexual pleasure while you watch and masturbate for me and my new lovers?,” I asked as I watched him slide on a sexy, black jock strap.

“Your exclusive sexual pleasure today. Do you want me to masturbate?,” he asked knowing I did, though still not sure who else would be watching, a man and a woman, or a girl and woman, as I oiled his back, torso and ass.

“What would you like me to wear for my new sexual partners,” I asked.

“Less is more, When our guests arrive I want you make an entrance and make it obvious why they are here and what you want from them. You know your best features are your legs, wonderful thighs, almost flat stomach and a magnificent, big ass. I can never keep my eyes off your naked body.

You look sensational Sarah,” he told me after he watched me dress for our guests, though I still didn’t know if they would be a man and a woman, or a girl and woman.

I heard the guests Roger had organised for me arrive, a girl and a woman, I was pleased to see as I glimpsed through a crack in the doorway, my already high libido rising an extra notch.

Roger was wearing his favourite, short black silk, dressing gown over his jock strap.

I was wearing a black silk choker around my neck, heels and a sexy black cup-less bra, nothing else under my short black silk, dressing gown. I had intended to wear this outfit today whether Roger had organised two men, a man and a woman or my preference, two women for me, my exhibitionist streak in overdrive, I do like to flaunt my body for both sexes as foreplay and gauge their reaction.

This is Lana and this Coralie for your sexual pleasure Sarah,” Roger told me as he removed my gown while he introduced two attractive women as they tongue kissed me in turn and I returned their kisses. Neither of them obviously bi-sexual or lesbian, both attractive to both men and women, and at that moment incredibly sexually attractive to me.

“Oh wow,” both of the women gasped as they ogled my beautifully trimmed, perfect black triangle, with a gap at the sides, a wonderful contrast to my blond hairdo.

Lana was around my age, a size-12 feminine body, the only hint she was bisexual or lesbian was her closely cropped blond hair, though ultra feminine in all other respects I surmised as she tongue kissed me while Coralie removed her dress. Roger and I both admired her naked body in killer heels, a fetish for both of us. Good tits and big nipples, I am going to enjoy licking and sucking them while another woman and my man watch. A flat stomach, obviously never had children, wonderful legs and firm thighs, my man really does know what I like in women. Lastly, a bonus turn on for me, bald cunt lips with her pubes trimmed in a very sexy black mohawk style.

“I am going to enjoy you Sarah, and I hope you me,” she told me as she tongue kissed me, her hand on my ass, making it obvious she was here for my sexual pleasure.

Coralie was a twenty-something, slim blond, I was unsure of her relationship to Lana, though it soon became obvious as Lana removed her dress to show us her almost boyish, naked body. I like it, I want it, good slim legs, small firm ass, tucked in waist and small tits with already erect nipples.

That was the opportune time for Roger to take over the story, I wanted to give my full attention to the sexual pleasure I was anticipating – and wanted – from two women I had never met previously.

Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting.

A few years ago I never imagined, or dreamed, I would be in a serious sexual relationship with a bisexual woman, something I am very comfortable with, without any jealousy or ill feeling from either of us. And I do enjoy watching her having sex with another woman while I masturbate, a voyeurs delight.

Sarah was on her back, a naked sex object for two women, her knees pointing to the ceiling as Lana wrapped her arms around her thighs. I could hear Lana whisper, “You are a challenge for both of us Sarah.”

Coralie had been licking and sucking Sarah’s erect nipples before they kissed with the tips of their tongues.

Just as I hoped, Lana and Coralie had both worshiped her magnificent big ass in turn while the other tongue kissed her. While Coralie was worshiping her ass I watched Sarah licking and sucking Lana’s good tits and big nipples.

“Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” Sarah whispered, something she likes to ask, part of her turn on, when about to receive sexual pleasure, from a male or a female.

“Tell us what you would like from us Sarah? Would you like me to tease and lick your cunt lips, exquisite bi-sexual pleasure, while Coralie licks and sucks your nipples?

“Your man told us sex with you is always an event. He told us he wants us to give you a sexual event, a double lesbian event. Your man promised us you thrive on being licked and teased. He also warned us you had an incredibly high sex drive and that you were multi-orgasmic. How exciting. That will be a real challenge for both of us.”

“And so much more exciting with your man watching while he masturbates his big cock. We have had women while their man watched and masturbated, though they were never in your man’s league, he must be nine-inches and so thick,” Lana told her after she and Coralie watched me remove my jock strap to show them my almost fully erect cock as I smeared oil over it. I am going to enjoy this, I gloated to myself.

I have watched a number of women tongue fucking my lady Sarah, to paraphrase Lana, she is in a league of her own as Sarah soaked up the pleasure of her tongue, lips and fingers on her wet cunt lips. I could hear her whispering, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” always a sure sign she is enjoying the sexual pleasure being provided – and is close to orgasm.

So close, I know her well enough to understand she is fighting to hold back her orgasm and maximise her sexual pleasure. Simultaneously Coralie was alternating tongue kissing her and licking and sucking her erect nipples.

“Am I good Sarah, am I?,” Lana asked confidently, knowing she was an incredibly gifted lesbian lover, as she edged and teased her cunt lips with the tip of her tongue. Then a noisy orgasm, then three more in quick succession. “You really are multi-orgasmic, and so wet Sarah,” Lana whispered after Sarah manipulated her head for maximum pleasure.

All the while I had been teasing and masturbating my oily, rock hard erection with my fingers. Wonderful eye candy watching two women giving my lady exquisite sexual pleasure, I had to fight to hold back my orgasm as I watched Lana bring my lady Sarah to orgasm.

“I can make it better,” Lana whispered as she lifted her ass above the bed while Coralie placed two pillows under her ass.

Coralie and I watched Lana continue licking her as she curled a finger into her and found her g-spot. “Queen her for me Coralie,” Lana told her before she sat on Sarah’s face. Sarah’s tongue was licking Coralie in sync with Lana’s tongue.

“I can make it better Sarah,” Lana whispered as she slid a second slim finger into her.

“How much better Lana, how much …..,” Sarah asked, her body trembling and shaking, with a carnal smile before she groaned, orgasmed and squirted simultaneously.

I was struggling to hold back my orgasm as I watched Lana bring my lady Sarah to orgasm then squirt for her.

“The vein in your man’s erection is ready to burst Sarah,” Lana told her as I enjoyed the three women watching me edging it with a fingertip. I was looking directly at Sarah, hoping she would provide some sort of tacit approval for Lana or Coralie to bring me to orgasm, a hand job or even better a blow job.

“Lick and kiss his nipples Coralie,” Lana told her after Sarah had whispered, “Yes, do it, for all of us.”

“Do you want me to swallow,” Lana asked as Sarah watched on.

“How did you manage to organise those two women for me? Or was it us?,” Sarah asked later that night as we had a bath together, both of us still sexually aroused.

“A gentleman never tells,” I told her.

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The professional three-day, female only conference was In a five star hotel in distant city I hadn’t visited previously. My room was very comfortable on a high floor over looking the city, the lake and the park. I was looking forward to learning some new professional skills, and meeting and networking with new professional colleagues. And perhaps seducing or be seduced by a new bi lover?

I am Sarah, in my early forties, a still attractive business professional of French descent, sexually sophisticated, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting.

My body still attracts attention from both sexes, good legs and hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused. My best feature to modestly paraphrase people of both sexes who have licked and kissed it is my, ‘glorious, big ass’.

I was in my early thirties before I gave my sex drive full expression. My body had matured by then and I had learnt my ass was my best feature. I loved the excitement of flaunting it for both sexes, the reaction of men licking and kissing it as foreplay. Even better if their lady was watching or tongue kissing me.

I am to please and be pleased sexually. The size of a man’s erection is important for me and I love being licked, teased and edged by both sexes, I lost all my inhibitions between my second and third husbands and I love having sex with an audience. And I really do enjoy some racy commentary during sex, an extra dimension.

I have a high sex drive and thrive on sexual excitement, be it dressing and undressing to please my man and our guests, flaunting my naked body to turn on people I have just met, the visual turn on of other naked bodies, the foreplay (or lack of it), to receiving and giving pleasure, not to mention verbal interaction.

I was barely nineteen when a slightly older man licked and sucked my nipples for the first time while I enjoyed flaunting my topless body for him. Ever since then having my nipples licked and sucked is a major turn on for me.

I was twenty years old when a man licked me to orgasm for the first time. And I was hooked. Since then I make a point of telling any potential lovers, “I love being teased and licked.” Though it was almost twenty years later before another woman licked me to orgasm.

A cocktail party the night before the conference where I met Irena, a stunningly attractive women, around my age. We fell into easy conversation. Discussing our work, our careers. Touching each other and lightly tongue kissing each other while standing in a corner, our sexual chemistry obvious. Our mutual sexual attraction boiling over, realising we were both bi, without asking.

Agreeing to connect the next morning at the conference. Sitting alongside each other for all the conference sessions on the first day, more than occasionally touching and brushing each other’s hand and leg.

Over lunch our conversation became more focused, learning we both had a man back home. Far more focused at the afternoon tea break Agreeing to have dinner together, both of us dressing to impress, power dressing in killer heels, short feminine skirts and blazers, no bras. The centre of attention when we walked into the restaurant holding hands, seducing each other over dinner with our eyes and our conversation while seated in the intimate upholstered booth.

Admitting to each other we had both promised our men we wouldn’t fuck another man while we were away at the conference. Both of us admitting we had secretly hoped to connect with another woman.

Our fingers teasing the insides of each others thighs before we each sucked each other’s middle finger, both of us enjoying the covert looks we were drawing from other diners. Asking each other lots of intimate questions as part of our foreplay. Tacitly realising we were going to make love that night.

“When did you realise you were bi? How old were you when another woman had you for the first time Sarah?”

“I was bi-curious from a young age. It was only a few years ago when another woman had me for the first time. My man organised her for me. I was hooked, wondering why I waited so long.”

“What is your favourite turn on Sarah?”

“Depends on the circumstances, having my nipples licked and sucked is a major turn on for me. Having my big ass worshiped. Being teased and licked is at the top of my list.”

“Do you shave or wax?”

“My man shaves me every Sunday before we make love.”

“Have you shared another woman with your man? Or your man with another woman.”

“Yes, always so exciting for all of us.”

“What would you like me to do for your special pleasure tonight?”

“Do you really need to ask Irena?”

“Tell me Sarah, I want know, part of our foreplay, part of my turn on,” Irena whispered as we kissed with the tips of our tongues.

“Seduce me, make love to me, give me sapphic pleasure, tongue fuck me to orgasm.”

Tongue kissing each other as we each slid our tiny feminine sexy knickers down to our ankles under the table, then slid them into each other’s handbags.

“Your room or mine Irena?,” I asked as we sipped our coffee, lightly tongue kissing her between sips.

We were barely in my door before we were tongue kissing like teenagers. Some soft, saxophone music to enhance the mood. Slowly undressing each other, our blazers first, licking and sucking each other’s nipples, sliding our nipples together as we greedily tongue kissed.

Removing each other’s skirts while tongue kissing, now naked for each other, admiring each other’s bodies, confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me and my new bi lover no rush, I leant long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.

Paying attention to Irena’s reactions and words, wanting to heighten our mutual sexual pleasure. Using the tip of my tongue, then the flat of it, and my lips as I explored her vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both.

Spreading her labia, focusing on licking the area of the front commissure, just above her clit, using my index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes.

Increasing her arousal by insert a single finger, using my tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into her g-spot, while applying persistent licks.

Touching her wonderful breasts, gently squeezing her nipples, caressing her stomach. Applying persistent licks under her hood, licking her clitoral hood, gently sliding it back licking it, licking her clit directly, slow and gentle.

Kissing all around her thighs, Licking around her Venus mound. Edging Irena, taking my time, building even more anticipation, creating more pleasure.

Bringing her close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing Irena edging her, delaying her climax. Wanting to make her orgasm for me at the end of our love making, give her an incredibly powerful orgasm.

Grinding my crotch against hers. Approaching slowly and gently, my hips starting to thrust, using primal hip movements to guide my pressure and speed, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us.

Using my fingers, fingering her while licking her clit, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure for her as my finger brushed against her g-spot inside her vagina.

Whispering to her. “I love to tongue fuck another woman, you such an exciting woman Irena, so good. Tell me what you want Irena?”

“Just keep on fucking me Sarah. Just like that, lick me, fuck me with two fingers in me. Tease me, edge me, bring me orgasm for you. Yes, yes, yes. Oh fuck Sarah, so good, so fucking good.”

It was over an hour later after we shared a bath when Irena set out to sexually pleasure me, telling me to sit on her face. “I want to hold your magnificent big ass in my hands Sarah while I lick you.” And Irena did, as I manipulated my clit and my almost bald cunt lips along and over her tongue for my sexual pleasure. Surprising her with my ability to orgasm four times before a huge final orgasm.

Sleeping together that night, our hands all over each other until late the next morning. Making love again, satisfying each other before we made a late entrance to the conference after the lunch break. Sitting together, touching each other the whole time. Looking forward to making love again that night.

On the third day of the conference a much younger woman Gwen, approached Irena and me over afternoon tea, telling us without any embarrassment, “The body language of you two women is amazing, so touchy feely. You both have a special glow about you.”

It was obvious Gwen wanted to connect with us, another professional bi woman. Dinner together that night, Gwen sitting between Irena and me, a hand on our knees.

Gwen explaining she had a man back home, just as Irena and I did. Promising him she wouldn’t fuck any men while away at the conference, just as Irena and I had promised.

People at other tables in the restaurant looking at us, trying to second guess what we were about, three woman bunched together at the table flirting with each other, one woman around fifteen-years younger, leading the conversation, the sexual undercurrent and tension obvious. Irena and me intent on sharing Gwen, for our mutual sexual pleasure, a new sexual challenge for us, wondering how it might play out, three bi-women, all lipstick lesbians,

Gwen took the initiative, telling Irena and me, “So exciting, dinner with two bi women, both older than me. One of my fantasies …,” leaving us guessing as to what her fantasy was other than dinner with two bi women, both older than her.

“If I was to ask you Irena and Sarah, if you would like something excitingly, kinky sexy, what would you answer?”

“You obviously have something excitingly, kinky sexy in mind Gwen. Let’s go with the flow,” I replied.

Ten minutes later we were in Gwen’s room, full of anticipation for Gwen’s excitingly kinky sexy promise. She didn’t disappoint us, an excitingly, kinky, sexy lesbian three-way.

Irena and me tongue kissing Gwen in turn as we undressed her, admiring her feminine body. Then Gwen tongue kissing Irena and me in turn as she undressed us. The three of us tongue kissing each other with our hands all over each other’s naked bodies.

At that moment the one thing I wanted more than anything was to have two women for my sexual pleasure, shared bi-sexual pleasure, a three-way. All of us admiring each other’s naked bodies. All of us with shaved pubes.

Just as I thought Gwen had a large pair of tits. I wanted them, to lick and suck them as she offered them to me. I am so attracted to a woman with better tits than mine. Gwen telling Irena and me to sit alongside each other on the couch before she tongue kissed me and licked her way down my body. Licking and sucking my nipples. My belly button, then my clit, Irena tongue kissing as she did.

The one thing I wanted more than anything was happening, two women for my sexual pleasure, a three-way. My ego and libido in overdrive, two different women for my sexual pleasure in two days. On hand behind Gwen’s head pushing her between my legs, a finger of my other hand teasing Irena’s clit as she alternated tongue kissing me and licking and sucking my nipples.

Hardly realising in my sexual pleasure I was moaning, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.” So good one woman licking me to orgasm while another was tongue kissing me.” Both of us knowing the situation will be reversed shortly.

Gwen sliding a finger into me while she licked me, finding my g-spot, while Irena was kissing me. So good, my eyes closed soaking up the sexual pleasure. “I want you to squirt for me Sarah,” Gwen whispered as I continued teasing Irena’s clit.

Gwen teasing me, edging me, so wet for her and Irena. Irena softly chewing my nipples, as I built to orgasm, my body trembling with sexual pleasure. Expertly edging me, sliding her middle finger into me in a fucking motion. “I want you to squirt for me, do it for me Sarah,” Gwen whispered again.

I was right on the edge, desperately fighting to hold back a huge climax, waiting to prolong and heighten my bi-sexual three-way pleasure with Gwen’s finger teasing my g-spot. Then two fingers, sending me over the edge, making noises I never had before, orgasming and squirting for her while Irena watched. So good.

A little later after we shared the bathroom my turn to watch Gwen tongue fuck Irena while I kissed her, watching Gwen bring her to orgasm with her tongue,

Then the ultimate end to our lesbian three-way. Me tongue fucking Gwen, a woman fifteen-years younger, while Irena sat on her face facing me. So good showing my tongue fucking skills to two bi women I hardly knew.

Shortly after I arrived home on the Friday night my man was watching me shower. He was naked with a thick, nine-inch erection, as I turned to show him my big ass. “The size of a man’s erection is important for me and I love being licked,” I teased, knowing how much he wanted me, looking forward to my first fuck in a week, waiting for his obvious question.

“You promised you wouldn’t fuck any men while you were away. Did you?,” he asked as he licked and kissed my big ass

“It was a profession women’s conference, no men,” I told him truthfully before he fucked me in a frenzy.

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After what Harry had witnessed between Ginny and Hermione he can’t stop thinking about. Then one of the Weasly twins Goerge gives Harry a new charm.

Harry Potter and The Order of The Sex Appeal
Chapter Two
by Simon Fear

Harry Potter was trudging back upstairs after Dinner. He had found it hard to concentrate on eating with Hermione and Ginny sitting at the same table after what he had witnessed between the two girls earlier. That and the fact that everytime he started to imagine both girls naked he would get a raging hard-on that caused him agony. Ron, his twin brothers Fred and George had returned from the Burrow after making sure that the gnomes were not over running Mrs. Weasly’s garden. She ha been making a fuss about the gnomes getting out of hand that the three Weasly brothers had decided to make a quick trip back home so that their mum would quit fussing. Harry had wanted to go but Mrs. Weasly and Harry’s Godfather, Sirius Black had put their foot down on it. Well actually at first Sirius Black was going to go with Harry and the Weasly’s but when everyone made a fuss about Sirius leaving while he was still wanted was not advisable Sirius had then begun to mope and said if he couldn’t be there to keep Harry safe, then Harry should not go as well as it was just as dangerous for him, with Lord Voldemort wanting to kill him. So Harry had stayed back and had been bored for a little while, until he had decided to pay the girls a visit, which had turned out to be spying on their little activity. Ron was walking with Harry talking about the gnomes had started overrunning his mum’s garden thinking it had been abandoned. “Jeez Harry, are you even listening to a thing I’ve said,” Ron piped up, “I mean all through dinner you’ve been quite and quite frankly looking ill. Is everything all right?” “Umm, ohh yeah, sorry about that Ron, your right, I’m not really feeling good at all,” Harry lied. “You want my mum to see if she can remedy up something for you.” “Oh no…no I’ll be fine,” Harry said. He didn’t Mrs. Weasly fussing about him, thinking he was getting sick. “So do you want to come on up to Fred and George’s room for a game?” asked Ron. “Umm no that’s OK, I think I’ll just go on to bed, but you go on.” Ron looked at his friend then smiled clapping Harry hard on the shoulder, “Yeah you’ll be ok mate, a good nights rest and in the next couple of days we’ll be back at Hogwarts.”

Harry smiled and then went on into his room as Ron went on up to the third floor to his brothers room. Harry sat on the edge of his bed as Ginny’s naked tits and bare pussy with that small amount of fiery red peach fuzz, and Hermione’s naked ass flashed through his mind. Damn his cock was getting hard again. Harry looked at the door, and then quickly pulled out his wand and pointed it at the door and using the charm he had just seen Hermione use earlier he said, “Oorday ocklay.” The lock on the door click, good he needed to relieve himself of the pressure building up in his balls. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free of his knickers and began stroking it. He kept picturing Hermione sucking on Ginny’s nipple and then eating her pussy while Hermione’s bare ass faced him. His mind kept fuzzing out details until he had an idea. He grabbed his wand and pointed it at the air in front of him and said, “Emory-may eplay-ray irlsgay”, while flicking his wand back to his head and then at the air in front of him while thinking of the scene he had witnessed earlier. A square screen appeared before him which depicted the scene and Hermione sitting on the bed naked, while sucking and rubbing on Ginny’s bare breast. The screen was a little small so he said, “Ingorgio” The screen expanded to about 29 inches. The screen also produced sound of Ginny’s moaning and Hermione’s sucking. Harry pointed his wand and slowly twisted his wand left which magically made the sound lower so only he could hear. Now that he had the scene before him he began stroking his cock faster as he watched the Hermione begin licking Ginny’s pussy. “Ohh yes Hermione, suck her pussy, lick it good,” whispered Harry. “Oh God yes make her cumm,,” he said as he saw Ginny’s body begin to tremble. “OH yess I’m gonna cum with you Ginny, Ohh yeessss.” Harry could feel his orgasm about to erupt when all of a sudden he heard his door click and open. Harry was so dumfounded by this intrusion he didn’t even thinking to turn of the screen or put away his cock as Kreacher the house-elf walked in.

“I wonders what everyone is doing, I do, probably trying to get rid of more of my mistresses things while Kreacher isn’t around,” Kreacher mumbled to himself. “Locking the doors to keep Kreacher out so they can cause mischief for Kreacher and his poor mistress. They don‘t know that Kreacher can unlock door in his mistresses own home do they” Kreacher kept mumbling to himself and walked on in then spotted the screen before showing the girls. The scene had gone back to Hermione sitting on the bed sucking on Ginny’s tits as it was supposed to keep replaying Harry’s memory untill he turned it off. “What’s this Kreacher wonders, the little filthy mudblood girl and the blood traitor girl are having sex.” Then Kreacher saw Harry staring at him with his cock still in his hand. “Ahh the famous boy, Harry Potter who vanquished He-who-must-not-be-named is jerking off to the naked girls.” Finally Harry came out of his daze and getting angry yelled, “Get out of here Kreacher, don’t you knock before entering?” Kreacher stared at Harry then mumbled, “Kreacher needs not asked to go into a room unless his blood traitor master, the son of Kreachers mistress orders him not to be in there.” Harry getting angrier said, “Yeah well Sirius also ordered to obey the others in here and I’m ordering out of my room.” Kreacher back away, “As young master wishes, Kreacher will take himself out as young master defiles his mistresses home.” Then still mumbling to himeself Kreacher left the room. Harry grabbed his wand and pointing it at the door said, “Oorday utshay ocklay.” His bedroom door swung shut and relocked itself. Then pointing his wand at the screen he said, “Offay.” The screen went black then vanished. Realizing he was still holding his cock in his hand he started stroking it fast visualizing Hermione and Ginny but just as he was about to cum, “CRACK”, he jumped at the sound. “Harry I just…Oh bad timing I see.” George was standing on Ron’s bed grinning at Harry. “Bloody Hell George, first Kreacher now you, doesn’t anyone knock these days,” yelled Harry as he frantically tuck his cock back into his pants. “Sorry Harry I was just going to knick some sweet rolls from mum, and Ron said you weren’t feeling good, so I thought I’d pop in and see if you wanted something from the kitchen, but since your busy, I’ll just leave you to it.” “No I’m done, the moment has been ruined for me anyway, why are you grinning at me like that?”

George hopped off and sat down. “I have a charm you might like, it helps out a lot. I figure your growing up now, need some privacy but can’t get so I’ll share with you.” Harry stared at George, “What charm do you mean?” George grinned, well you see, when you live in a home with three brothers, one sister and a mum like mine you find you haven’t got privacy like you want to do what’s necessary so you have to make up for it some how. So Fred and I learned this charm. Now you won’t get the fun of jerking off, but the pleasure is real, here I’ll show you.” With that George flicked out his wand and pointed it at Harry and said, “Gasm-or-ay.” Suddenly Harry cock sprung hard again, and then the orgasm hit him. Harry grabbed his crouch as his cock began pulsing and jizz began erupting into his pants. “Uhhhggg Ohhhh damn, Ohhhh,” Harry grunted. Then as quickly as his orgasm had come it went away. Harry looked at his pants and saw a big wet spot where the head of his cock was at, and then felt the stickiness of his and realized that his cum had soaked through his pants. But then George said, “essmay eanclay.” The wet spot disappeared and the stickiness left Harry’s hands. “What the hell was that?” Harry said mesmerized. “That my friend was the orgasm charm. Instant and pure orgasm to those who don’t have the time to jerk off. Plus you can use it on anyone else, like an enemy or some very hot and sexy girl of your desire. They won’t know what hit them.” George stood up, “All you do is point your wand at yourself or anyone else then say the spell gasm-or-ay. The one your wand is pointed with instantly get roused and then the orgasm hits them. Now if you want it to be a regular orgasm you just flick your wand and then the orgasm is normal and goes away on its own like usual. But if you want it to be more powerful and last long you hold your wand on the person and the only way the orgasm stops is if you move your wand away, or something blocks the line of sight of the wand. Now that you have this wonderful knowledge I think I will go get some sweet rolls.” CRACK with that, George was gone. Wow an orgasm charm Harry thought, it was surely real, it had happened to him. Suddenly he heard a disturbance out in the hallway. CRACK. “Aha, caught you sneaking around you little vermin, take that,” Harry heard George say. “Ahhhhh uggghhhhh, oohhhhhh.” That was Kreachers voice. Harry rushed to the door, pointed his wand at it and said, “unay ocklay.” The door unlocked and the Harry looked out. Standing down the hall was George pointing his wand at Kreacher, who was grasping his own crotch grunting. Harry saw the unmistakable wet spot forming on Kreacher’s loin clothes and something white oozing out the leg hole. Ugghh, Kreacher was cumming. Could house-elves cum, apparently so because it was happening. Kreacher was trying hobble away as George kept his wand pointed at him. Kreacher was mumbling through grunts, “UUUgghhh, filthy blood traitor brat, OOhhh, making Kreacher mess himself, Uggghhhhh, poor poor Kreacher, Ugghhhh.” Kreacher kept on mumbling and grunting until he rounded a corner breaking the line of sight of George’s’ wand. George grinning looked at Harry, “see like I said, good for your enemy as well. Caught him listening outside your door. Well goodnight.” CRACK. George vanished. Harry couldn’t help but grinning as he went back into his room. The fun he might with this charm. He laid in bed and fell asleep.

MEANWHILE BACK IN GINNY AND HERMIONE’S ROOM: Both girls were completely naked again, and were kissing each other. Hermione broke the kiss, “Oh my Ginny, you kiss so well.” Hermione began rubbing her own tits. They were a B-cup size, just a little bit bigger than Ginny’s. Her nipples and aureoles were not near as big as Ginny’s though, but they were just as sensitive. Ginny was rubbing her own while watching Hermione. “Hermione you gave me pleasure earlier now I want to do the same to you.” Hermione smiled, “MMMM well I’m all yours Ginny.” Ginny grinned and leaned forward and began to kiss Hermione. Ginny then moved her hands and began to rub both of Hermione’s tits while flicking her nipples. “MMMMMM” Hermione moaned. Ginny then began kissing down Hermione’s neck then further down till her mouth was right above Hermione left nipple. Ginny then licked her nipple and took it in her mouth as she began to suck on Hermione tit like Hermione had done to her earlier. Hermione moaned as Ginny’s left hand reached up and tweaked her right nipple and began to rub it. Hermione laid down on her back as Ginny got on top of her and continued to suck on one tit and then the other. After a few moments Ginny then began trail down Hermione skin with her tongue as she started kissing Hermione’s stomach. Ginny stuck her tongue into Hermione’s belly button causing her to squeal as Ginny continued to kiss and lick Hermione’s stomach she moved her hand down and in between Hermione’s thigh and parted them. She began to rub Hermione’s inner thighs moving closer to her snatch until her hand was right above it. Ginny could feel the heat coming from Hermione’s pussy. She ran her finger along Hermione’s nether lips causing Hermione to moan out raise her hips up. Ginny then slid her finger between her folds and felt Hermione’s wetness drench her finger. Hermione kept moaning while she played with her own tits. “Ohhh damn Ginny your such a tease mmmmmmm.” Ginny smile as she continued to kiss Hermione’s stomach, making sure to lick inside Hermione’s bellybutton as it seemed to be draw more arousal from Hermione. Ginny then slide her finger into Hermione and began to probe her finger in and out. Hermione was so wet, that her finger was making sloshing sound. Hermione began to move her hips in motion with Ginny’s finger fucking, as Ginny then placed her thumb against Hermione’s clit. “AAAhhhhh oh yessss Ginny like that ohhh God yess,” Hermione squealed. Ginny smiled happy that she was pleasure her friend. Hermione began to buck her hips against the bed, as her moans and squeals got louder. “Ohhhh yesss Ginny oh God, fuck me, UGGhhhh ohhhh yesss, I’m going to cummm.” Ginny quickly removed her finger from Hermione’s pussy and moved down and put face right above Hermione’s pussy lips. It was so wet. A puddle of Hermione’s juices was forming on the bed cloth under Hermione’s ass. The sweet intoxicating aroma of Hermione’s sex drifted up to Ginny’s nose, making her head swim. She stuck out and began to lick around Hermione’s nether lips tasting her sweet liquid. Ginny tongue sent a shock through Hermione causing her squeal out loud and raising her ass to push her pussy into Ginny’s face. Ginny slid her tongue into Hermione’s hot wet snatch and began tongue-fucking Hermione. Hermione gasped out and continued to thrust her pussy against Ginny’s face as Ginny began sucking on her clit. Ginny then slid her middle finger into Hermione’s pussy and proceeded to finger fuck Hermione while sucking on her clit. This was too much for Hermione who take anymore. Hermione screamed out, “AAAHHHhh shittt I’mmm cumming, UGGGhhhhhh, OHHHHHH yesssssssss.” Hermione’s orgasm racked her body as it flowed through her body. A small amount of Hermione’s nectar squirted out into Ginny’s mouth. She did gush like Ginny did, but she was soaking wet and Ginny was licking up all of Hermione juices that flowed from her body. Ginny continued to suck on Hermione’s clit while finger fucking her as Hermione squirmed on the bed. Finally when Hermione could take no more, she pulled out from under Ginny, gasping and trying her breath as her head swam from ecstasy. She pulled Ginny up next to her and began kissing Ginny passionately on the lips tasting her own juices from Ginny’s lips. They continued to kiss and rub each others naked bodies until they dozed off in the same bed holding each other close together. Last thing Ginny remember thinking before she fell asleep with her best and closest friend was that she was glad she had added a sound proof charm with Hermione’s locking charm.

To be continued…………………………………………………

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My fifty-year old, second wife Joanne was rather agitated when I arrived home. “I was talking to my girlfriends in the boutique and trying on some clothes when they introduced me to Janine. She told me she liked my neck, no lines or creases.

“The compliments kept coming. Love your legs. You have a wonderful body, she told me as she watched me trying on clothes. I could see the girls in the shop trying to tell me something. Then a shock.

“I am a lesbian Joanne. I would love to make love to you,” she told me out loud. The girls in the shop all had knowing smiles.

The next day Joanne phoned me at work. “I can’t stop thinking about that woman. It is very tempting for me. I have never had a lesbian experience, though most of my girlfriends have. Would you be comfortable if she was to seduce me?”

“As long as I can watch,” I told her. Joanne is a retired model. Still incredibly attractive. A tall size-12 with wonderful long legs, very good ass, no sagging or dimples and excellent 36C tits. She is a Leo and thrives on compliments. And dressing to impress.

She phoned me back again later. “I can’t stop thinking about that woman and what she wants to do to me. I am going to shave my cunt for you, just as you like it. When you arrive home I want you to tongue fuck me while I close my eyes and fantasise about that woman, Janine.

When I arrived home Joanne greeted me at the door wearing heels and a short silk dressing gown. As soon as the door closed she flashed it open to show me her naked body. “I told you what I want you do it. Now do it, I am so horny.

“So horny, so fucking horny,” she moaned as my tongue pleased her cunt lips.

We enjoy cunnilingus, often. This time there was a whole new dimension to it.

“Why don’t you invite Janine around for a drink one Sunday afternoon? No pressure, let’s see how it plays out,” I asked several times in the following days as we watched lesbian sex clips.

“I told two of my girlfriends about Janine. They have both had lesbian lovers. One of them as late as last week. They both told me I was ripe for a lesbian lover and should take Janine up on her offer.

“Your ripe body at your age is very attractive to both sexes. Sex with a man after a lesbian dalliance has a different perspective they told me. They both want me to keep them posted,” Joanne confided the next day.

“I had lunch with Janine today. She really is very attractive. Taller than me, slim boyish figure, blond, bobbed hair. She was wearing a very short skirt. Her legs looked fabulous every time she crossed them for me,” Joanne told me the next day.

“She asked if I shave or wax. I told her we shave each other every Sunday. She told me she is completely bald down there. She asked lots of questions about you. How often does he fuck you? Doe’s he tongue fuck you? Is he good? Is he well hung?”

“At least four times week, yes he does tongue fuck me, he is good, very good. He is very virile, he has a very good, toned body and a strong sex drive.

“I took great delight in telling her you are much bigger than most men, and thick,” as I watched her reaction.

“She sucked my fingers as she told me she would like to lick me like an ice cream. Very tempting, very, I told her as I warmed to the idea.

“Very tempting honey. Can I.”

“As long as I can watch.”

The intensity of our love making has increased measurably since Joanne met Janine and started telling me about her. “Imagine another woman fucking you with her tongue Joanne,” I whispered one night as I fucked her doggy style.

“I am honey, I am, so fucking good with you watching.”

One night I sat Joanne naked in our sex chair in front of our wall length mirror and stood behind her. “Open your legs and imagine Janine licking her way up your gorgeous thighs while I stand behind you and tease your erect nipples with a fingertip. Then at the very moment her tongue finds your clit, we tongue kiss with just the tips of our tongues.”

“That was wonderful foreplay,” she told me in the afterglow after a long, slow fuck.

“Janine is coming to visit this Sunday,” Joanne told me a week later while we watched another lesbian clip. “My bi-curious side has really kicked in, my libido is sky high. I told her you wanted to watch and masturbate. Fine by me she said.”

Two more sessions of cunnilingus before Sunday. Joanne has taken the bait. I like it.

Lesbian videos every night. “I have watched some of those women fucking men. A lot of them appear to be more comfortable having sex with women. They really are bisexual, I like it. And they are obviously enjoying it, look at the way they kiss each other. And it makes me far more comfortable.

“Remember this one, I would like that,” she told me as we watched two very attractive women kissing. One of the women was wearing an incredibly short skirt. Then the other woman lifted the skirt enough to slide her thong off, before she knelt in front of her, grasped her ass cheeks and commenced licking her cunt lips.

“What should I wear for Janine? What are you going to wear,” she asked on the Sunday, naked in heels just before she was due. “Does my hair look alright?”

“That skimpy black underwear I bought for you,” I reply as I wonder what to wear while I watch my lady havimg sex with a lesbian for the first time in her life. I decide on clothes I would wear to go shopping, jeans and a t-shirt.

Joanne wants me to meet Janine at the door to heighten the tension. Just as Joanne had described, she really is very attractive. Taller than Joanne, slim, boyish, though with feminine figure and blond, short, bobbed hair with a wonderful smile. She is wearing heels, and a skin tight, short backless dress.

Huge tension as we sip coffee to break the ice and make small talk.

“In my early twenties I posed topless for an artist famed for his nudes,” Joanne tells Janine as she hangs on to her every word. “My man loves taking photographs of me naked and blowing them up to A4 size and making albums of them. This album is mostly of my naked ass in various poses. He insists I wear heels when he takes pics of me naked. Always makes my legs look longer and sexier.

“Would you like me to model some of my outfits for you Janine?

“I used to wear this one to the races,” she smiles as she re-appears.

“And this one to cocktail parties. And this one to gallery openings. And this short, backless one to dinner parties. Wonderful feeling with my nipples against the soft, black silk with men and women ogling and fantasizing about my erect nipples.”

After the fourth outfit, Janine is standing close by and watching Joanne changing.

“Would you like to see this outfit without the bra Janine.” Joanne teases as she motions for Janine to remove it. “I can’t find the top I wanted,” she smiles as Joanne and I ogle her wonderful tits.

“I wore this one the first night I seduced my husband. Our second date actually. No bra, just a tiny black thong. Wonderful, exciting sex for both of us. He has the largest cock I have ever had or seen.

“And I used to wear this one with no underwear at all, just a pair of killer heels. Completely naked underneath it in our early dating days. Would you like me try it for you Janine,” she continues teasing as she turns her back and slides her knickers off.

“Do you like my big ass? My man loves it?”

Electric moment full of sexual tension as Joanne turns, with her legs spread to face Janine as she drinks in her naked body. “My man shaved me this morning to his satisfaction. Just a tuft above my sex. No man had ever had any interest in shaving me before him.”

“One more outfit for you, my man loves this one. Do it up for me Janine,” Joanne tells her as she poses with a very sexy, lacy, black garter belt around her waist. “I wish I could find the stockings.”

A strange though exciting feeling watching my wife taking the initiative and seducing a woman who wanted to seduce her.

“Your naked body is magnificent in that garter belt Joanne. I want it now, right now,” Janine whispers, very agitated.

I have seen Joanne kiss other women as friends do. Never kissing like this. They are passionately tongue kissing with just the tips of their tongues. Janine is still dressed as she was when she arrived as she licks, kisses, then sucks my wife’s erect nipples with her hands grasping her ass.

The voyeur in me loves watching. I have an erection.

“Your wife told me you want to watch and masturbate while I have her, fine by me. Men have done it before while they watched me have their wife or partner. An extra buzz for me,” she smiles at me as Joanne and I watch her undress. A tiny black g-string is all she is wearing as she removes her dress.

Her naked, slim, boyish, feminine figure is an extra turn on as I undress with two women watching. “Your wife was correct, you are much bigger than most men, and thick,” Janine smiles as I flaunt and stroke my erection for her.

“Sit on the chair and watch me tongue fuck your wife,” Janine whispered as she laid Joanne on her back on our bed. “Love the mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. I love another person watching me tongue fucking their partner. A hung man masturbating is a bonus.”

Janine slowly licked the insides of my lady’s thighs before she put a pillow under her ass.

“Wow, oh fuck, so good,” my lady moaned as the tip of Janine’s tongue found her clit. I had told, or was it warned, her I wanted to tongue kiss her shortly after Janine commenced licking her. Electric moment as I did, we had never ever kissed like that before.

We kept on tongue kissing as she soaked up Janine’s lesbian love making skills. Janine had her arms wrapped around Joanne’s wonderful thighs as she gave her new levels of sexual pleasure with her tongue, lips and fingers.

I had a full on, rock hard, thick erection as I watched Janine teasing my lady’s wet cunt lips with the tip of her tongue while I licked and sucked her erect nipples.

“Is she good baby? Do you like her fucking you with her tongue?,” I asked.

“I love it, love it, just love it, I want more.”

Joanne had a hand on the back of Janine’s head as she slid a finger into her while licking her.

“I want you to orgasm for me Joanne. Sit on my face, while your man masturbates for both of us.”

“I intend to,” she replied as she reached out and briefly sucked my cock before she sat on her face.

Joanne has watched me masturbate for her countless times. This time with another woman glancing at me as she tongue fucks her, her first ever lesbian experience at fifty has me rock hard.

I had a bottle of oil close by and smeared some over my erection. Masturbating while watching my lady having her first ever lesbian experience was very exciting. Incredibly exciting when Janine reached out and stroked by erection.

All I could say was, “ Harder do it harder, harder,” as Joanne and I orgasmed at the same moment.

“Would you like to meet some of my friends?,” Janine asked before she departed. “I have some gender fluid friends who would enjoy both of you and who you would enjoy.”

“Why not?,” Joanne replied, hooked on her new found sexuality.

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