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After a hot night in Keios bed, Dr. Mandy Williams has to get to work. But how can she leave this sexy little woman by herself? She has to find excuses to come back!

This is part 2 of ‘Keio’.

Keio & Dr. Mandy Williams

-This is the continuation and following part of the story: Keio and the green pills.

It’s best to read that story first, for context.

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It was dark…

Mandy felt hot and bewildered. While finding her bearings, she could feel the sensation of Keios soft suckling in her sleep. She also realized that she was coming close to climax.

The reason for this, she realized, was that Keios was gyrating and grinding ‘down there’.

Keios diaper had come off and her juicy, naked vulva was pushing and sliding on top of Mandys own womanly parts!

Keio was now lying on top of her, in her sleep, slowly sucking on her breast and rubbing her slippery parts against Mandy’s down there. Even through her soaked panties she could feel Keios strawberry-sized clitoris going round and round, up and down her own clit and slit.

Mandy guessed that this had been going on for some time now, while they had both been asleep. She felt more on the edge of an orgasm than she could remember to have ever been in her life!

Her one hand was on the back of Keios head, firmly pressing her face into Mandy’s breast, her other hand was trying to find its way down under the covers to try to still Keios’ gyrating hips.

She quickly found this impossible. Everything below her bellybutton was so wet and slippery that there was no possibility to push or hold on to anything down there!

Climax was rising…

Her hand could feel Keios diaper down there. It had come undone and was now wedged between their slippery, hot thighs. Mandy could feel that it was massively full and moist.

It must have slid off because of the slippery wetness and Keios moving around.

Mandy could feel her orgasm coming but there was no way to get out from under Keios wet weight. Though she was short, her huge bust and curvy build was very heavy now that she was on top. Mandy gasped… all went dark…

Drifting back to consciousness, she heard Keio’s sleepy voice:

-”Huh? What happened..? I feel warm…”

-”Mmm… yeah, you feel very warm dear.”, Mandy mumbled, still returning from her orgasmic daze.

-”Maybe … you need to take my temperature again?”, Keio ventured in a whispering tone.

Mandy was still pinned down, with Keios sensual weight on top of her, she reached her hand out the side of the bed and quickly found her doctor’s bag. Swiftly swiped up the huge thermometer from in there…

Trying to pull Keios bum cheeks apart to insert the thermometer proved to be hard… Mandy’s fingers could get no hold and only slipped around on Keios protruding ass!

-”Spread your legs a little darling…”, Mandy whispered.

Keio obeyed and her slippery thighs slid each to one side of Mandy’s, which were now pressed together under her.

Mandy had a grip on the large thermometer but had to lean forward a bit to reach down with its tip to where Keios buns were parted. This pressed Keios face heavily in between Mandy’s boobs.

The thermometer easily found its way into Keios bun-cleavage and no lube was needed, it easily slipped in and after faint resistance its tip plopped into Keios wanting back hole!

Keio gave out a long and hard gasp.

Mandy could both hear and feel the gushing fluids ejecting from Keios vagina! She felt the squirts reach all the way down to her knees and also how a puddle of the cute girl’s hot fluids were pooling between her thighs that were squeezed together between Keios spread legs.

Mandy tugged a little on the large thermometer wedged into Keios bum, she could feel how Keios sphincter was pulling it back in… another gush of the little busty girls’ juices and her body started convulsing! Keio came so hard that she fainted…

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Even before opening her eyes, Mandy could feel that it was light. It was morning.

Her nostrils picked up the scent of hot, wet sex. The room felt steamy and damp… but the smell was still fresh. She could feel the weight of Keio’s lovely body on top of her… she opened her eyes.

Peeking down, she could see the angelic, cute face of Keio softly sleeping on her chest. Her sweet puckered lips were very close to Mandy’s stiff nipple and a strand of saliva clung from her lips to Mandy’s pointy, brown nipple.

The covers had slipped off them, and – pushing her head up, she could see the outline of Keios voluptuous bum and from there she could see the top of the oversized thermometer pointing out … now and then it twitched and Keio moaned softly.

Was she still in the aftermath of a night long orgasm?!

The immense wetness down there was very obvious. Surprisingly it was not at all uncomfortable. Of course, it felt slippery and moist… but it was very warm.. and very sensual. Hadn’t Mandy known the source of all that wetness she’d had thought they’d both peed the bed in their sleep. But, probably 90% of all those fluids came directly from Keios lustful hole. The rest were probably Mandy’s own juices.

As wakedness descended upon Mandy she soon realized that this was a work day! Shit!

Mandy tried to gently get up on her elbows. This unfortunately moved her nipple too close to Keios half open, drooling lips and she latched on, again!

A surge of pleasure ripped through Mandy! -”Oh god! How do I get out of this? Do I even want to?”, she thought to herself.

The soft sucking of Keios pink lips made her fall back on the pillows and involuntarily let out a muffled moan!

-”I’m sorry honey, but I am late… I have to go!”, Mandy finally managed to say, again trying to get up on her elbows.

Keio lost the sucking grip she had on Mandy’s nipple as her upper body slid off to the side.

-”Uh-huh…?”, was the only sound that came from her lips.

Mandy was still a little stuck under Keio straddling her pelvis. She shimmied sideways enough to finally get free from those luscious, slippery and rounded thighs of hers.

Still trying to wake up from all those hot and steamy dreams… Mandy sat up on the side of the bed and saw what time it was. Damn… she should be on her way to work already!

-”I’m sorry Keio, but I really need to be getting to work!”, Mandy said.

Keio, laying on her side in the soaking bed, so wet, flustered and horny, with a drenched diaper wrapped around one of her knees, only responded with a sleepy; -”Oh no…”

Mandy realized that she was a wet and horny mess. Hair was probably on end, bra was nowhere to be found… her panties were drenched!

She leaned in on the sleeping Keio, gave her a soft kiss on the cheek, threw one last glance at those huge tits of hers heaving softly with her breath… then darted out to the bathroom.

Quick makeup, tied her hair in a knot and got dressed. The wet panties she just left there on the floor.

-”Stupid of me to not have a change of clothes with me!”, she thought to herself. But she hadn’t actually planned to stay the night after all. The whole thing had gone much better than expected.

But she could quickly change clothes at work, she reasoned.

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Keio slowly opened one eye… she felt drunk and dazed. Everything felt swollen and damp.

She realized that she was alone in bed… Dr. Williams had rushed off to work…

The memories from the night were blurry, but she knew she had had multiple orgasms during the night. Wow, poor doctor… what must she think of Keio?! Keio hoped that Dr. Williams had not thought she was using her for her own pleasure, although that might very well be what happened. But Keio hadn’t been in control of her actions. Her lustful body had a will of it’s own when her juices started flowing.

Keio rolled her legs down over the side of her bed. Her huge boobs were too large and heavy to let her just sit up in bed. So she had to lie belly down and scoot her feet down and then push herself up from the bed after her feet were in contact with the floor.

Ugh! Her boobs felt even heavier and bigger than yesterday!

They were roughly the size of basketballs now. But softer, yet still firm. They felt firm, very firm. Like if they were filled with something.

Standing by her bed, Keio let her small hands sweep over the skin of her sensitive bust. She felt a tingling sensation and didn’t want to touch herself too much. She didn’t want to let the floodgates open fully.

Whenever her hand or finger brushed against her areola or her stiff nipples she felt a surge run through her and felt her knees wobble a little! Involuntarily, her mouth slipped open and tongue came out.

-”What is happening to me?!”, she wondered. “Was all this just because of those green pills I took last week?”

As she turned around and was about to make her way to the bathroom she heard a ‘clack’ and felt something jerk at her backhole! What is THAT?!

Keio became aware that there was something inserted in her… in her bum!

She tried to reach back, but her arms were too short! She could also not see that far over her shoulder. She tried to bend forward, but her huge breasts were way too big and in the way for her arms to reach down between her legs from the front also!

Keio had never been a very agile girl. She was short, stocky and curvy for as long as she could remember, but… before, she could always reach down to her private parts.

But now her body was a bit more swollen and firm. Now she could only reach down to just where her few faint pubes started, above her slit… and back, she could only just reach the top of her butt crack!

She walked over to the bathroom, to check herself in the mirror. ‘Walked’ was maybe not the correct de***********ion… as soon as she moved her legs, she felt the intruding thing in her backside swing back and forth a little! This shot new waves of lust through her!

So, instead she waddled, with tiny, tiny steps, toward the bathroom. This method might have been even worse… with every little step, Keio could feel the bulb of the thing in her backside rubbing against her inner walls. She soon felt a trickle of pussy juices rolling down her thighs.

At last, through the bathroom mirror, she got a glimpse of the object stuck in her backside!

It was that big thermometer! Dr. Williams must have forgotten it!

Now it was stuck in there, hanging out from her asshole!

Also, it seemed, Dr. Williams had forgotten her thin black panties on the floor. Keio lifted them up and felt how wet they were. Shyly looking around, as if someone could see her, she gave them a little sniff! They had a very sensual smell and just the thought of having a piece of cloth that had been touching the doctor’s pussy was arousing! She gave it a little lick and felt herself growing very horny again.

Well, she needed to shower no matter what. Shower felt very good, and risky of course. The cascading jets of water from the shower head always seemed to find their way to her different sensitive places! To be fair, most of Keios body was to be considered a ‘sensitive place’ now. All of her chest was made up of swollen boobs, her bubbly butt and thick thighs, meaty vulva were all the time feeling the warm spurts of water from the shower. Even her neck and shoulders felt the sensual sensations!

She had to use the sponge on a stick to reach and clean all places. But she tried to be very careful with the rubbing of her nethers. Especially back by her bum. Every time she happened to poke at the thermometer in her ass she felt the surges of lust coming through her!

After drying off, putting on any form of pants was of course out of the question. Keio tried to tie a towel around her lower body in an attempt to construct a makeshift diaper, but soon had to abandon that idea when she noticed the towel pushing the thermometer aside as she tried to pull it up between her legs!

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At the doctors office, Mandy was already attending to her second patient.

She had only been a few minutes late and the first patient was via phone. So she could freshen up and get into her doctor’s robe without having to expose herself to the patient.

Which was a fortunate thing, since all her clothes from yesterday were a soggy mess she was now totally naked under her robe.

After the phone call Dr. William’s next patient was already in the waiting room. The doctor was trying very hard to focus and be professional, but all she really wanted to do was to contact Keio.

She sent her a quick text-message.

-”Sry. I left so quickly! Had to run to work! I’ll call later. -Dr. Williams”

She had to pause and think before sending it. Mandy wanted to write, ‘kisses’ or make a heart emoticon or something… but was afraid that it would be too unprofessional.

Keios reply came quickly with a buzz in Mandy’s phone.

-”No problem! I understand! BUt…”

Mandy could see that Keio was typing the next message…

-”The thermometer… you forgot to take it out and I can’t reach back there to pull it out! :O”

Shit! Mandy got the chills! In her haste to get to work and freshen up she had totally forgotten about the thermometer shoved up in Keios butt! Damn!

-”OH! I’M SO SORRY MY DEAR!! I’m very sorry!”, Mandy replied quickly… and then ventured:-”Can you send me a picture? I’ll figure out a solution! Again – I’M SO SORRY!”

Maybe it was a bit intrusive to ask the poor girl to send her a picture. That might have just been Mandy’s lustful mind that made her write that.

Keio was happy to get a text from the lovely Dr. But she wanted her to send a picture?! How was that going to happen? Keio could reach back far enough to pull out the thermometer and even less would she be able to reach back enough to take a picture of … her bum!

But the doctor knows best she thought to herself. Trying to get a good angle she tried holding the phone high above her shoulder and arching her back a little to get a kind of photo of her backside from above.

*click*

Mandy felt her phone buzz. She immediately saw that she had been sent a photo! She got very excited! The picture was SO cute and sexy!

It was really not a good pic. Taken from above, all she could see was part of Keios shoulder, her naked and arched back and the two butt cheeks protruding down below. In the middle of the cheeks she saw the thermometer poking out, like a short, straight tail from her behind!

Keio got a bit anxious. She sent the picture… and was waiting for a response now. She was standing there, in the nude. She could feel the bulb of the thermometer in her weighing at her butthole and her hole twitching a little every now and then. Sending pleasurable sensations to the rest of her loins. Maybe it wasn’t so bad to have it stuck there after all?

Text from Doctor Mandy buzzed in her hand!

-”LOL! You’re so sweet hun. Loved the pic, but can’t see much. Maybe use a mirror? ;-P”

Damn! Of course! Why didn’t Keio think of that? Keio didn’t like mirrors so much. They just reminded her of how curvy she was. But she did have a mirror in the hallway, but it was turned facing the wall. Seldom used.

She got it and turned it around. It was dusty. Keio could send the sexy doctor a picture from that mirror!

She got a cloth from the kitchen and wiped the mirror clean. While walking to and fro she could feel the thermometer swinging from side to side and tugging at her bumhole with every step. As she squatted down to wipe the lower part of the mirror the thermometer touched the floor and pushed itself an extra inch into her! She managed to not buckle from the sensation of having that rod pressed into her deeper! But her pussy was again overflowing with juices!

It was a hassle to try to get a picture of her bum with the thermometer in it. At first she tried to just turn her butt to the mirror and take a ‘selfie’ from over her shoulder, but that picture didn’t show much more than just her back and bum.

The doctor would surely want to see the object inserted and as much of the butthole as possible, she thought.

Finally Keio decided to just put the mirror on the floor and stand over it. She spread her legs as much as possible and bent her knees to get closer to the mirror. But not so much so that the thermometer would touch the ground again. She was wet enough as it was already!

Buzz!

Dr. Mandy’s telephone buzzed and grabbed her attention again! Her next patient consultation had already started and across from her desk was sitting a woman in her 40’s, looking through her bag for some medical papers that another doctor had given her.

Mandy’s hand snapped down into the pocket of her doctor’s robe to get her phone out, but then, more slowly glanced down to the screen. Keio had sent a picture!

Mandy felt her pulse increase and her brain made images of Keios luscious body appear in her mind! Sneaking a peek at the phone in her pocket, she couldn’t really make out what it was.

Curiosity was nagging at her now… what picture had Keio sent?!

Doctor Mandy’s patient had finally found the papers she was looking for and interrupted Mandy’s fantasies about Keios rounded and moist body parts.

She spread them out over the doctors table and Mandy tried her hardest to focus on the information on them.

But all the time her mind pulled her to the succulent curves of the girl she just met yesterday!

-”Ok, strip down and lay down on the examination table please.”, she told her patient.

This would give Mandy enough time to have a quick glance at her phone.

As the woman stood up and started removing her clothes, Mandy snuck her phone up and opened the photo. She gasped and involuntarily put her hand to her mouth!

The picture was kind of dark around the edges but the middle part was very clear. It was a close up of Keios ass and pussy from below (mirrored)! Keios bum cheeks did not fit into the frame but she could see the thermometer stuck into them and her sausage-like outer-vaginal lips were glistening with wetness! She could even see a couple of drops in the picture. Probably from the surface of the mirror Keio took the photo through.

Mandy felt the tingle again. Her freshly changed panties were also getting moist now!

Her patient had stripped and turned around to get up on the examination table.

Mandy hurriedly shoved her phone in her pocket and tried to find the button for closing the screen, in case her patient would see it somehow!

Keio’s phone gave a buzz! Finally an answer from Dr. Williams!

She looked at her phone… the doctor had marked the picture she sent with a heart!

Keio had been very nervous and self conscious about the photo of course. But thought that the doctor had already seen her nethers and even had her fingers inside of her, so there was nothing to be ashamed of, she told herself.

Still – sending a picture like that was scary. So when she saw that the beautiful doctor had given it a heart, her own heart made a leap!

Then there were the three dots indicating that doctor Mandy was typing something…

Doctor Mandy was now sitting at the end of the examination table with the patient’s spread legs in front of her, face lined up with the woman’s vagina. While the patient couldn’t see her face, she snuck up her phone again and sent Keio an answer.

-”Ok. I see the issue. Have you tried to pour some lube on it? Maybe you can use some kitchen thongs or something to reach it and pull it out?”, she replied and quickly put her phone away again.

Keio was happy that she hadn’t commented on the picture. She was afraid that Doctor Williams would say something negative about how she looked down there. Keio had never looked much at her own nether parts, but she knew that they were much more big and swollen now than anything she’d ever seen in pictures of other women or even on porn photos. But the doctor had marked the picture with a heart, which meant she might like the look of Keios pussy and bum!

Keio walked around in her apartment, looking for lube that the lovely doctor might have left behind. She had forgotten the thermometer rod in Keios bum, so maybe she also forgot some lube somewhere. Keio tried to take small steps, to keep the stimulation to the minimum. She was already wet enough. Her inner thighs slid easily against each other without any friction whatsoever as she walked.

No lube to be found anywhere.

But she had liquid soap! That must give the same effect, she thought.

But how to apply it. Thanks to her swelling breasts and increased butt-size she couldn’t reach back there to put any kind of liquid on to the thermometer or butthole.

She came up with the solution: If she poured some of the liquid soap down her back, the valley of her lower back would pool the liquid down to her but crack and therefore down to where the thermometer was wedged into he butt.

She also found some kitchen thongs. They weren’t very long, but might be just long enough to grip the rod. Luckily the thongs were made of plastic, because she was worried about breaking the thermometer. It was pretty big and sturdy, but still made of glass. She wouldn’t want it to break and cut herself or anything horrible like that!

Keio racked her mind. How to do this now? The lube, or liquid soap in her case, was of course a good idea. Getting the impaling rod in her but more slippery would help in the removal of it. But to not get the floor too messy, she spread out a towel first. Apart from her own fluids running down her thighs, surely the soap would drip on the floor too.

Keio positioned herself by the sofa table in the living room. It would be good to have the sofa table to lean on while trying to grip the thermometer with the thongs, she thought.

She spread out the large bathroom towel on the floor under her and arched her back, poured some soap between her shoulders and felt the liquid slowly make its way down her spine…

Her plan seemed to be working! She could feel the liquid slowly running down towards the middle of her butt cheeks and finally make it there. The moment the liquid touched the outer rim of her hole she could feel it! It felt arousing.

She had looked several times at the photo she sent to Dr. Williams so she was very aware of how the thermometer was wedged into her tight hole back there. And when she felt the cool liquid touch the rim of it… her juices got going again!

Keio leaned over the sofa table, tried to steer the thongs toward her butt and get a grip of the thermometer.

This was hard work. She was supporting herself on only one arm, bent over the table. But her very heavy bust was taking it’s toll on her untrained, short arm keeping her body up. She couldn’t get a decent hold of the thermometer with the thongs. She was blind back there. Now and again she managed to hit the thermometer rod with her utensil but that just made the bulb of it move around in her butt, sending more and more pleasure to her seeping pussy.

She was breathing heavily now and felt that she was dripping, both liquid soap and her own juices from her front slit! This wasn’t working!

With good timing, Keio’s phone alerted her that she had gotten a message!

It was from her favorite doctor!

-”Sorry hun! I had a patient! Have you tried the thongs? Is the thermometer out?”

Mandy had a hard time concentrating on her patient the last 20 minutes. The image of Keios slippery lips and her ass with the thermometer inserted into it… was impossible to get out of her head! Hopefully her patient hadn’t noticed too much. But there was a moment as she was putting vaseline on the woman’s butt hole and because of her wandering mind she happened to insert her finger, which she usually never did, until she met Keio the other day!

The woman gasped and gave off a little moan, but didn’t say anything more.

Dr. Williams closed her eyes for a moment and kept pushing and pulling her finger out of the woman’s asshole a few times, imagining it being the wet girl from yesterday she was poking, until sanity got a hold of her again and she quickly jerked it out. She noticed the woman shudder and her pussy tensed up. Mandy pretended like normal and just kept on with the other acts of the examination.

Finally she was done and sent off the lady with a pre***********ion of some suppositories. The second her patient closed the door Mandy snapped up her phone!

That’s when she saw – she had ‘hearted’ Keios picture of her ass and pussy!

Oh no! This was crossing all boundaries of patient doctor relationship! Asking her little patient to send her a very lewd picture and then responding with.. a heart?! Damn… this was not at all like Dr. Williams, she thought to herself.

Then she realized that she had done much worse just last night. Wow, she was really falling for this young woman! Keio had Dr. Mandy Williams doing whatever sort of pervy things to her.. without even knowing!

A sting of conscience came over Mandy. Was she just taking advantage of this young girl needing her professional help? Well, yes… she was, a little. But..

Mandy was also infatuated! She was in love! And from what Mandy could perceive – Keio was not suffering from her attention and ‘medical treatment’.

She only had a few minutes until the next patient came in and she’d have to examine another woman’s groin och breasts! Now all she could think of was Keios body parts!

She sent the message asking about the progress…

Keios answer was: -”No! I can’t get a grip on it and the wetness is rising from the stimuli! What else can I do?!?!” ..and an added crying emoticon!

Mandy’s heart was aching! She wanted to be there, with her little busty sweetheart at once!

-”Be strong Keio! I have a patient now but I will swing by you at lunch and help you out!”

Mandy thought about adding ‘love and kisses’… but that would’ve been too much.

Keio got the text message. She was happy to hear that her beloved doctor would come to see her so soon again! But ‘lunch’? She looked at her wall clock… 10:30… still at least 1 1⁄2 hours ‘til lunch!

Keio wasn’t sure that she could last that long, with this big thermometer tugging at her back hole all that time. She had to get it out!

With all the liquid soap she had managed to pour down there the shaft of it was surely slippery enough by now. She just needed something better than the kitchen thongs to grip is with. Pondering for a while, standing stark naked in her living room, feeling the weight of the thermometer twitching at her bum hole.. she got an idea!

First Keio though – if she could clamp the end of the thermometer between a door and the doorframe, that might hold it enough for her to move forward and get the shaft that had been teasing her since this morning out. But then, again, she remembered that the thermometer was made of glass and she didn’t want it to shatter against some hard door edge.

Something softer. Something that wouldn’t risk breaking the glass of it…

The sofa cushions! They were soft. If she could get the shaft of the thermometer wedged in between the sofa cushions, it might hold on enough for her to move her body forward and get the big bulby thermometer out of her butt!

At first she tried to sit on the back of the sofa and aim the thermometer rod in between two cushions. Then she could press the cushions together behind her back … but her arms proved too short for that plan of course.

Maybe if she tried it from the floor? If she stood in front of the couch, on her knees- she could lay the thermometer between two sofa cushions, then lift her feet up on them, to hold them in place and just push herself forward and be free from the back intruder taunting her tight bum so much!

This was of course hard work. Keio wasn’t very agile normally and in her swollen state, even less so now. She managed to get on her knees in front of the sofa, resting her elbows on the sofa table in front. Her boobs were way too big to also get up on there, so they had to hang freely … now, just to aim her butt downwards, so the long end of the thermometer would place itself between two cushions…

It took a few attempts. Every missed try sent lustfull shivers all around her lower body. She was very aware of the juices now dripping from her vulva. But the towel was there under her, doing its job.

Finally she managed to land the rod between the sofa cushions! The former attempts had been excruciating, every miss had teased the sensory nerves of her butthole and the filled tunnel inside. But now she could feel that the shaft of the thermometer was nicely wedged in between two sofa cushions. She tested to move her body a bit forward – the rod slid out a bit but it felt like she still needed to hold the cushions in place better.

Shifting her weight slightly she tried to lift her left foot up, against the couch, so it would hold the left cushion back as she tried to pull forward soon. As she jostled to get her foot up the swinging of her heavy breasts became apparent. They were so meaty, firm and felt ‘full’.

Now for the right foot. If she could just get her right foot up against the other cushion they would be held in place and she could just move her body forward and be rid of the thermometer!

So… just to lift her right foot up, against the right cushion…

This is where it all goes wrong! Keio lifts her right foot, ready to push it backwards just as the toes reach the top of the cushion! But she was too eager… She gets her right foot up enough to hold the sofa cushion in place, but as she stabilizes herself for the final pull away from the rod wedged between the cushions (and her bum) her feet are now holding in place.

Keio can feel that the rod has some lubricant on it… it slides in and out of her hole with every breath. So it is well stuck in the sofa, preparing for the final pull she rocks her body a bit back and forth… this is a bad idea if her goal was to decrease the stimuli her ass was already experiencing… every millimeter of the rod sliding in and out of her is felt by the rest of her body! She feels as horny as she has ever felt, ever! But the goal now is to push her body forward and her feet back- A few short breaths, to prepare… and push!

Instead of Keio pushing her body forward, her feet keeping the thermometer and cushions in place and becoming free of the intruding bulb wedged up her ass – the towel she had spread out under herself slipped back, along with her knees – which were the only parts of her touching the ground – so, instead of getting away from the backbutt intruder, she actually managed to use the sofa table to push herself deeper onto the thermometer!

Waves of unexpected orgasms rippled through Keios bouncing body!

This had really backfired (pun intended)! She was now stuck with her legs folded up against the sofa, feet towards the air, the thermometer firmly shoved up deeper into her bum and her hands barely hanging on the edge of the table! Hadn’t it been for her knees touching the ground she’d been hanging in the air, skewered by the huge thermometer!

After the orgasm subdued, she took some heavy breaths and tried to pull herself away from the sofa and the rod up her ass… but all that happened was that she pulled the table closer to her again. Still stuck deep onto the stiff thermometer in her butt!

Keio tried a few more times, but every push or pull just had the effect of the thermometer’s shaft being pushed or pulled through her asshole! After a few attempts Keio felt that she was maybe trying just for pleasure. It felt weird. Before last week she’d never had anything in her back hole and now she was having multiple orgasms while stuck onto a glass rod! Her slit was now dripping heavily… the towel under her knees was getting more and more damp!

She realized she was stuck… her phone buzzed. A Message from Dr. Mandy, she hoped. But the phone was out of reach. Keio had to endure… every little movement gave her spasmodic sensations and she felt herself getting weaker and weaker.

Dr. Mandy finally finished her next patient, a pregnant woman wanting an abdominal radiograph to check up on the baby in her stomach. The patient reminded her a bit of the lovely Keio. Mostly because of her engorged breasts and pussy lips which were very swollen and sensitive. Mandy discovered this as she was moving the x-ray probe down towards the bottom of the pregnant woman’s belly. The knuckle of the little finger resting on the patient’s vulva… she started breathing heavily and squirming under Dr. Mandy’s hand… Mandy was enjoying the sight of a big-breasted woman under her care making horny sounds. Until she realized – this wasn’t Keio! She suddenly understood that she was causing this horniness in her patient because she was absentmindedly rubbing her knuckle against the pregnant woman’s labia!

Damn! She had to get a grip of herself! This was not good! Mandy felt her mind and body, totally consumed by the busty, wet vixen she’d just spent the night with!

And they hadn’t even had sex yet! Well, if you don’t count the countless orgasms that Keio seemed to have had the last 24 hours of course.

Mandy quickly finished the examination and let the patient go. Now… she had an hour to get to Keio and back!

Mandy rushed down to her car, very aware of the fact that she had already soaked her panties thinking of Keio! The day before… the night… the pictures she sent…

Wow, this girl had an effect on her!

It was just a short drive over to where Keio lived. She lived in an apartment complex. Last night Mandy had parked way off at the guest parking spots and walked a long way to get to Keios apartment. Today, she was in more of a rush. She parked just outside of her building, on the walk path and put her doctor’s pass in the car window. Rushingly she made her way up the stairs. The fact that Keio lived on the fifth floor really made Mandy aware of how wet she had become by now. 5 floors of her wet pussy lips sliding against each other during the stair climbing really pushed her to the brink.

She had to pause a few seconds before knocking on the door. Regain her posture.

-”Be professional now Mandy!”, she told herself.

Knocking on the door gave nothing. Mandy knocked again,,, waited a while.

-”Keio?! Are you there? It’s Dr. Williams!”, she said in a voice loud enough to be heard through the apartment door.

No answer… now she got worried.

She felt the door handle, the door was unlocked. Mady went into Dr. Williams-mode! This could be a medical emergency! She rushed in, the hallway was familiar. This is where she got the most erotic and passionate kiss of her life, from Keio – just last night!

Keios apartment was very small, so the next step let Mandy see the living room and.. the first thing she saw was a bulbous ass sticking out from behind the sofa!

Mandy hurried in a few more steps and had to freeze and stare… the sight that met her was amazing! A thousand times better than the picture that Keio had sent her a few hours ago.

Her cute, sexy, and very naked ‘patient’ was stuck! In between the sofa and the sofa table, the big novelty thermometer shoved way deep into her backside! She could see the back of Keio, she was panting heavily. Her huge side boob was glistening with sweat.

-”Oh dear! Keio! What happened?!”, Mandy exclaimed!

Keio heard the voice she had longed for… but after so many multiple orgasms, caused by her being pinned for over an hour by the big thermometer in her butt, she could only manage:

-”Uhh… I’m … stuck!”

Dr. Mandy quickly asserted the situation and understood what the problem was. She climbed over the sofa, as she did,she also put her foot and body weight on one of the sofa cushions – which sent Keio into her 13:th orgasm as the thermometer moved around in her backside ..again and by surprise.

-”Uhhh…!”, she let out a moan…

-”Oh! I’m sorry dear! Let me help you!”, Mandy said in a stressed voice.

She grabbed Keio around her waist, pushed away the sofa table she was holding onto, barely. And tried to lift her upwards.

Although Keio was a small girl, her voluptuous body was heavier than expected. So the lift wasn’t as smooth as Mandy had planned. While lifting Keio by the waist, Mandy slipped backwards and landed in the corner of the sofa.

With a heavy, almost wrestle-like landing, Keio came crashing down on the good doctor!

The sensations of the rod in her backside being jostled by the sofa cushions and now landing on her back on top of her savior Keio let out a great sigh of relief!

Dr, Mandy couldn’t believe the situation she was in now!

Rushing away this morning she had really missed the warmth of Keios body! Now she had the naked, curvy beauty in her lap! Mandy had one arm around Keios waist, which was firmly held in place by her heavy boobs. Like having her underarm in a fleshy vice!

Keio had no energy left. She was relieved to finally be rescued from her lovely doctor, but she was almost out of her mind from the hour-long orgasms she’s had during her being stuck on the sofa.

-”Please! Take it out!”, Keio begged out loud!

Mandy felt very guilty about forgetting to pull this big and hard thermometer out of this little beauty in the morning already. Now she was in saviour mode. Mandy was kind of crushed under the weight of the busty, wet vixen on top of her but determined to help her! One arm stuck around Keios waist, the other arm flailing wildly to try to find the rod stuck in her ass!

All the movement seemed to send Keio into a new wave of orgasm and every attempt by Mandy to grab at the thermometer between her legs just made it so that she hand swatted at Keios thighs and engorged clitoris. Which did nothing to help subdue the waves of orgasms going though Keios voluptuous body!

Mandy changed tactics, she put her hand under Keios butt instead and immediately got hold of the thermometer. Keios froze at once when her body felt that the rod in her ass was stilled!

-”Calm down dear.I’ve got it now.” Mandy whispered as calmly as she could.

Her first instinct was to just rip the thermometer out, but now that Keio had become still she decided to do it gently instead.

-”Shh.. Shh… Calm down love. I’ve got you.”, Mandy whispered in Keios ear.

-”Sit up.”, she instructed. Keio did as she was told. Dr. Williams swiftly gave her a push and now Keio was on all four on the sofa, Mandy still under her on the sofa. Mandy couldn’t believe the sight in front of her!

Now she had the beautiful girl on all fours above her. This was a thousand times better than the picture Keio had sent her a few hours earlier. Mandy was taking it all in.

Keio was now standing over Mandy, ass out for display, doggy-style. Mandy still had a grip of the shaft of the thermometer. Keios ass and swollen pussy lips were glistening with moistness! It was a glorious sight! She could feel Keios heavy breasts against her thighs. Mandy couldn’t really tell, because her pussy was already so wet, but she might have just squirted her self a little, right at that moment.

Keio was standing on all fours in the sofa, she was panting heavily, but every breath made it obvious that the pole in her ass was now held firm by Doctor Mandy’s hand. Mandy made more ‘shush’-noises, to calm Keio down… then ever so slowly she started pulling at the thermometer lodged up her bum! Mandy’s intent was to take it slow, make it smooth. But this did not have the intended effect. What happened instead was that Keio slowly felt how the bulb of the thermometer moved through her anal intestines slowly. Her anal canal felt every inch of the bulb moving back out toward her sphincter. As the bulb of the thermometer got closer and closer to the tightly closed ring of Keios butt hole she also moved along with it. When the bulb finally hit the sphincter, from inside, Keio had bent back so that her ass and pussy was just sitting inches in front of the doctor’s face, lying down on the sofa, pulling at the thing in her.

Mandy was almost hypnotized by the view in front of her.

She came into the apartment just a minute ago,and now she was almost lying in a 69-position with the sexy Keio on top of her. For every bit of thermometer she pulled out of Keios butt Keio moved twice as close. When she finally met resistance, Keios bum and pussy was just a few inches from Mandy’s amazed face!

Mandy lingered her pulling for a moment, the vision of Keios asshole trying to close around the bulb of the large thermometer was alluring. At last, she pulled it out! Keio couldn’t help giving out a loud shriek and had no chance of stopping the huge squirt of juices emitting from her slit!

Mandy got the brunt of the squirting juices. And since her mouth was half open in amazement, she also got a mouth full! She was shocked and aroused at the same time! She gulped down the warm, slippery liquid sloshing around in her mouth. It tasted fresh and sexual!

Keio slumped down on top of her saviour doctor with her pussy just inches from Mandy’s face!

Just in front of her, Mandy could see Keios butthole and pussy slowly throbbing and involuntarily twitching… she leaned her head forward and gave the swollen pussy lips a soft kiss. She heard Keio giving off a satisfied moan.

Mandy was feeling dizzy and full of horniness. But managed to clear her head enough to remember that this was just her lunch break.

-”Alright honey, you have to get off me now…”, she said to Keio. In secret she would have loved to just lie there for hours more with the weight of Keio pinning her down, feeling her huge boobs on her stomach and her heavy breathing down below. Hadn’t she had a skirt on, Keio would probably be able to see a wet spot forming on Mandy’s panties.

Finally Mandy gave the panting Keio a light slap on the bum and said:

-”Alright, we have to hurry a bit now dear! Get up and lie down on the towel please!”

Keio felt dizzy but strenuously got off from on top of Mandy and slowly got down on the towel on the floor next to the sofa. She felt the dampness of the towel, but didn’t mind about that. She lay down on her back and glanced up at Mandy who was sitting herself up on the sofa strapping on those black latex gloves and looking very doctor-like again! She was so beautiful from down here… Keio felt like she was under the care of a tanned goddess!

Mandy was unwrapping one of those adult diapers…

-”Knees up, and spread your legs.”

Keio obeyed. Mandy shoved the back part of the diaper under Keios slippery bum and got down on her knees between her spread thighs.

-”Let’s clean you up a little and then we’ll put on some more of that soothing lotion so your libido can have a rest.”, Dr. Mandy said in a soothing voice as she grabbed a baby wipe from her bag.

As she was wiping Keios nethers she saw the lipstick mark on Keios swelling pussy lips.

Damn, that looked so sexy! Mandy kept a straight face, but all she really wanted to do was to dive in, face first! But she restrained herself, wiped the lipstick off and continued to wipe all around Keios bum and vulva. Keio’s large clitoris had receded a little, but was still noticeable. Mandy had a hard time not to just rub it with the baby wipes, but she just gave it a little swipe while Keio moaned a little and then brought out the tube of mild anesthetic lotion.

-”Come here towards me.”, Mandy beckoned.

Keio propped herself up on her elbows, those huge breasts came up closer to Mandy, who leaned forward and started applying the lotion on them. Mandy was almost hypnotized by them As she was rubbing them slowly with the glistening lotion, she felt the weight of them, the large and stiff nipples under her palms and between her fingers. They covered all of Keios chest, only her cute little belly button was visible down below the cleft of them. And they were very firm! Soft, but still firm somehow!

Keio shuddered a little every time Mandys hands touched and grazed her nipples. She had her eyes closed and mouth slightly opened. The tip of her tongue was out over her soft, pink, lower lip.

Mandy had to shake her head and find her bearings… those breasts were godly!

She realized that she also had to put lotion on Keios luscious, swollen nether regions and braced herself once more. Took a new dab och lotion in her palm and got to it.

With every stroke over her pussy Keio gasped a little, her chest heaving. Dr. Mandy was stroking slowly and deliberately, to cover every part of her nethers.

Keio was in seventh heaven and whispered, -”Are you also going to take my temperature again Dr.?”

Mandy smiled. She’d love to push something into Keios cute bum hole again. Then the little devil on her shoulder gave her a thought…

-”Well… You can’t have the thermometer in you while wearing the diapers. But…”

Dr. Mandy was now having an internal, moral struggle… could she really do this to her lovely little love interest? She was still her ‘patient’, although Mandy could not really find anything wrong with her. And… come to think of it – she’d already crossed so many boundaries with Keio by now, one more wouldn’t matter really.

-”I do have this new model. It’s a smaller, shorter kind of thermometer. Works with blue tooth!”…she lied…

The doctor whipped out a black, cone shaped thing from her bag. It was about 4 inches from top to bottom and at it’s base it narrowed and ended in a kind of flat base about the size of a flattened egg.

Keio’s eyes widened. Dr. Williams had in her hand, what looked like a pretty large, black butt plug! -”Oh? But that looks, like.. like a…plug?”

-”Yes, it’s modeled on one and works the same. But inside is… a microchip and measures your temperature, so I can see it on my app. That way I’ll have constant surveillance and notice if there is any change.”, Mandy said in a reassuring voice.

-”But it looks bigger than the other thermometer. Will it fit in me?”, Keios asked.

The but plug wasn’t really that big. Maybe the width of 3 fingers at it’s widest. But Keio had never had anything up her bum until just a few days ago. So in her eyes it was huge!

-”Sure it’ll fit sweetie. It has to be a little wider at the bottom part, so it won’t slip out. I’ll just apply some extra lube.”, Mandy said and put a dab of lube on her index finger.

She leaned in and told Keio to just lie down and relax. Even before she had inserted her finger she could see Keios butt hole twitching with anticipation. Ever so slowly she pressed the tip of her finger against Keios clenched hole. Quickly she was in! She just left her finger there for a moment. She could feel Keio’s sphincter clenching and relaxing in a pulsating way. Keio was making some subdued whimpers.

Mandy circulated her finger in there, widening her hole. Then she pulled her finger out and replaced it quickly with the tip of the butt plug! Keio let out a small gasp!

Ever so slowly Manfy applied some force to it. The plug slowly slipped deeper and deeper in. Keio’s sphincter was fighting it all the way, but the lube and Mandy’s slow force made it into a losing battle. When the butt plug was finally at it’s widest circumference Keio could not help but make lustful whimpering sounds. Finally the widest part was through and Keios wanting body quickly sucked it in!

Even despite the numbing lotion the feeling that shot through her body was over much and she let out a small squirt of fluid from her pussy and her body shuddered!

-”There we go!”, Mandy exclaimed and gave Keios vulva a tender pat.

-”Now I’ll just put your diaper on and then I have to rush back to work!”

Keio was still lying on her back recovering and only in a daze could she sense the doctor wrapping her up in the large diaper and snugly fitting it tight.

This was a totally new feeling for Keio. She felt so filled up. She was just lying with her legs spread as far apart as possible. It felt like she would never again be able to put her thighs together because of her bum being so full of that thermometer plug! But it was of course a very arousing sensation also! The plug was firmly inside her now. She could feel her butt hole grabbing around it’s narrowed shaft, but to no avail. It sat where it sat!

Dr. Williams helped Keio up on her feet and said she had a patient in 15 minutes, so she had to leave immediately. A quick hug and a kiss on the cheek and then the doctor went to the hallway. While putting her shoes back on she said.

-”I’ll be back after work to check up on you dear, so don’t worry. And text me if you need anything!”

Keio was now left standing there by the sofa, topless with only the diaper as clothing, in a broad stance, feet far apart. She could feel every inch of the plug inside her and she felt dizzy.

As Mandy was walking down the stairs from Keios apartment she could feel how wet she’d gotten from that whole ordeal. Her pussy lips were almost frictionless, sliding against each other with every step. Getting into her car, she first hoisted her dress up and put some napkins on the seat. Otherwise she would surely end up with a wet stain on her dress upon arrival back at the office.

As she sat down in her car, feeling the napkins soaking up her wetness down there she gave out a sigh… what was she doing?! What was this little vixen doing to her?!

She had thrown all caution to the wind and let her lusts take the over hand! Mandy was so infatuated with this busty little girl that she almost couldn’t think of anything else. And she was horny all the time now!

Trying to clear her mind she drove back to work.

After Dr. Mandy had left, Keio just stood there in the small living room. She was still feeling dizzy and was enjoying the feeling of the fresh diaper tightly wrapped around her lower body and the butt thermometer filling her up from behind. The texture of the soft diaper cushion pressing against all parts of her swollen pussy was an amazing feeling. She could feel every movement through her sensitive skin.

She felt aroused, as always nowadays. This feeling of excitement and horniness seemed to be her new norm. She caught a glance of herself in the mirroring of the TV-screen across from the sofa.

Standing there, legs wide apart, the huge white diaper covering her lower girly bits, and her huge breasts covering all of her chest. They were glistening from the numbing lotion that the doctor had rubbed on them. She should really put on some clothes, she thought to herself.

She was a bit embarrassed and surprised that she had no shame in how she was naked or exposed in front of Dr. Williams when those lustful feelings came over her.

But now she was a bit calm and realized that she looked like a big, busty baby standing there. Walking back to the bedroom she really noticed the plug in her backside. It moved around with every step and massaged her innards.

She found one of her largest t-shirts and wrangled it on. Even though it was XXL, it was still very tight over her bulging breasts. But at least it was long enough to cover her belly and the upper part of the diaper.

She had hardly eaten anything all day! That might be what was making Keio all dizzy!

She mixed up a power drink. It was one of those protein shakes that people who go to the gym often drink.

Keio wasn’t in the habit of going to the gym, at all. But she liked them because they were nutritious and easy to make. She sat down on the kitchen chair to drink it…

OH wow!! As she sat down the plug in her butt was pushed in deeper! Keio nearly dropped her drink as she just gasped and could feel a surge of fluids gathering in her loins!

Damn! The surprisement quickly shifted to pleasure! The plug already made her feel very full back there, but now it felt like she was impaled by it! She had to sit still and just breathe for a few moments. Her hands were gripping the kitchen table hard.

She tried to lift herself up from the chair a little and could feel the plug slipping back out to its former place a little. But her legs trembled and she sat down again.The weight of her body pressed down on the seat of the chair and the plug sunk deeper in again!

Keio gasped! This was an amazing feeling! She could already feel her pussy seeping from fluids… luckily she had the diapers on, so nothing could escape onto the furniture.

She realized that she could probably make herself cum by just sitting up and down on her chair! Getting back to her senses she had her power shake and contemplated her very arousing situation.

Keio carefully got up from the kitchen chair, she felt the plug shift again and her butthole being able to rest and grip around the thinner part of it again.

She washed out her cup and went out to the sofa. Some relaxation in front of the TV was what she needed now. Back out by the sofa she saw the damp spots on the cushions, the wet towel on the floor and was reminded of Dr. Williams’ quick lunch visit and she felt her body tingle again. She hung the towel to dry in the bathroom and thinking ahead, she brought out a new towel and spread it out on the couch before sitting down.

Sitting down on the soft cushion gave almost the same effect as she’d felt on the kitchen chair. But a bit less. The sofa was softer and didn’t press the plug in as hard.

She decided to lie down on her side instead. She was getting wetter all the time and didn’t want to fill her diaper with pussy juices when it would be quite a while before Dr. Williams came back to her after work.

She propped up her big breasts and upper body with some pillows and browsed the TV…

Some hours later Keio was awoken by some gunfire on the TV. The show she was watching as she fell asleep had ended and some loud action movie had taken over! Wearily and drunk with sleep she sat up only to be widely awoken as her body weight again pressed the plug deeper into her bum! It was a lovely feeling and she just sat there for a while, eyes closed and savoring the feeling of the plug widening her butthole and pressing inwards. Juices started seeping again and she could feel the moistness of the diaper she was set in.

As Keio absentmindedly stroked her breast she felt a wet spot! What’s this?

She looked down but could of course not see past her huge chest. She felt again.. and, yes. The t-shirt was wet around the nipple! The same for her other nipple?! Was she leaking from her boobs now?! What is this?!

Back at the doctor’s office Mandy was down to her last patient when the phone finally gave a buzz there on her desk! She had been thinking of not much else than the soft and wet Keio since she’d left her apartment. But after a few hours she was getting kind of worried that she hadn’t heard from her! Maybe she had scared her off? Maybe she’d gone too far when taking advantage of her… or, not far enough?! What if Keio had wanted to make advances but Mandy hadn’t let her. She knew that she had gone into ‘official mode’ as she was leaving her place. Maybe Keio had taken that as a sign that she was not interested in her?!

So when the phone buzzed she threw herself at it a bit hastily.

Dr. Mandy’s patient across from her looked a bit surprised.

-”Sorry, I’m expecting important test results from another patient!”, Mandy said as an excuse.

The text read: -”I’m leaking! It’s breastmilk!!!1”

Mandy’s brain did a 360 spin. It was from the sweet Keio!

Leaking? Breastmilk?! What was she on about?

-”I’m soon done at wrk. Give me more info pls.”, she quickly wrote and turned her attention back to the patient in front of her.

Keio was worried. What new devilry is this?! Not only that her whole body had swollen up to giant and well rounded proportions, her pussy was constantly swollen, seeping juices and now she was also giving MILK?!

After discovering the wet stains on her shirt she had quickly pulled her shirt up above her breasts and felt her nipples. They were stiff as hell, about the size of half a large mans’ thumb and now also dripping with some clear white liquid. By reflex she tasted the tip of her finger. It tasted sweet, in the back of her head it tasted familiar. Was it… could it be… breastmilk?! What else could it be?

But she could impossibly be pregnant. It must’ve been those green pills from the last few weeks! But if her breasts were so full of milk that they were leaking, that would at least explain why they were still swelling.

Her whole body had gained curves and shapes, but as her thighs, and hips had stopped swelling when the pills ended, her breasts felt like they had still grown a bit the last few days.

She immediately texted Dr. Williams and got the reply of wanting more information.

What more information could she give her? Maybe a photo…

She aimed her phone camera and tried to take a tit-selfie. But she needed to show the leaking milk also. She tenderly put her fingers around the erect nipple and squeezed a little! Sensations shot through her body again! A lighting flash straight to her brain and right down to her groin! Juices started flowing… the plug pressed up her butt wasn’t helping.

No fluid came out of the nipple, apart from a little drop, barely visible. Down in her diaper it was a whole different situation. A lot of liquids were coming out down there!

Instead of squeezing straight on her nipple, Keio instead tried to press on the areola around it… the sensation was just as beautiful and sensual, but not as sharp as before. A couple of more drops came out. After some attempts she figured out how to squeeze to get more milk out. A few squirts and she finally got a picture clear enough to send.

A ways into the interview with her patient, Mandy’s phone buzzed on the table again. She was trying hard to keep a straight face and listen to the patient. But her patient could see Dr. Williams’ eyes constantly darting to the phone while pretending to listen to her.

-”Maybe you should check that… if it is SO important!”, she said in a sour tone.

Mandy could feel that this patient hadn’t gotten her full attention. Probably not many of her patients had gotten that since Keio had walked into her office yesterday..

-”I’m sorry ma’am. Don’t worry about it. I’ll finish with you first, of course.”, Mandy said sheepishly.

Grabbing her handbag and standing up sharply from her chair, she replied:

-”Consider us finished! I’m taking my business elsewhere!”

-”I’m sorry to hear that.”, Mandy said… but in secret that was the best news she could hear right now! That meant she could check her phone and hurry back to Keio, the new sensual center of her universe!

In the same second as the lady slammed the door to her office, Mandy grabbed the phone!

It was just a picture of Keios large, erect nipple and a small stream of white milk squirting from it!

Mandy’s jaw dropped and she could feel herself heating up!

A quick message in response, then she rummaged around her office for some supplies to bring along and rushed down to her car. Even forgetting to lock up the office!

In her aroused state Mandy forgot to even knock on the door before hurling herself into Keios apartment! Again, the sight that met her was amazing!

On the sofa, there was Keio lying on her back. Legs spread wide, her t-shirt pulled up above her huge breasts and a pale blue towel pushed up around and on the sides of them. Keio was hardly aware of Dr. Mandy’s entrance.

She had gotten a towel to stop the trickle of milk from running down on the sofa and just laid down on her back, slowly massaging her round mounds. The feeling was sensational! She was trying not to push on her milky breasts, because when she did, milk would squirt out. But even though she was just feeling them up with her hands and fingers very softly it was still seeping slowly from her nipples. She could feel it running down her boobs, but the t-shirt above and the towel below soaked most of it up.

Keio was startled by Dr. Williams’ voice.

-”Oh dear! I’ve brought some stuff…”, she exclaimed, still panting a bit from the climb of the stairs to Keio’s place.

Keio stopped fondling her breasts and sat up a little on the corner of the sofa as Mandy sat down and opened her doctor’s bag.

-”I think those pills you had before did something to your hormones. I don’t yet know what to do about that, but this leaking milk I’m sure we can take care of.”, Mandy said and took out some plastic things from her bag.

-”I feel a bit warm. How is my temperature?, Keio asked carefully.

Mandy had to think for a few seconds before she realized that she had convinced (lied to) Keio that the black butt plug was a thermometer. She hoisted her phone out of her pocket and pretended to look at the screen with a concerned face. With her other hand she gave the plug a little push and jiggle from outside of the diaper. Keios legs were spread apart, so it was easy access from where Mandy was sitting by her feet on the sofa.

-”Nah, it looks good. Maybe a little warm.”, she lied. -”But let’s take care of those beautiful breasts now. Remove your hand please.”

Keio took her hands off her swollen breasts and laid them to her sides.

Mandy has slapped on her doctors gloves and leaned forward, trying not to stare too obviously at those huge, soft mounds of flesh in front of her. Instead she put on a professional face and caught Keios big blue eyes instead. She was SO cute. Mandy could feel her loins getting heated already.

Everytime she prodded or felt around Keios breasts the lovely little girl inhaled sharply.

-”They are super sensitive.”, Keios explained.

-”Yes. I think that is because they are over filled with milk.”, Mandy answered. -”We’ll have to extract some of it and you’ll surely feel more relieved.”

Dr. Williams presented a breast pump in her hand. It was that kind where a see through, soft plastic cup was set on top of a little bottle and there was a pump handle on the back of the nozzle.

Mandy aimed the rubber cup over Keios right nipple. The outside of the cup fit perfectly over Keios areola. Mandy gave the pump handle a couple of gentle squeezes.

-”When fit tightly over the breast, the pump will create a kind of vacuum that will pull at the nipple and make the milk come out into the bottle here.”, she explained.

Keio was in seventh heaven just from the first few pumps of suction that the doctor was applying on her areola and nipple. Her eyes were falling back in her head!

Suddenly – that lightning sensation again! Straight from Keios nipple and through her whole voluptuous body! Keio let out a short shriek and arched her back!”

-”What’s wrong honey?”, Mandy asked!

-”It’s too tight…”, Keio whimpered.

Mandy looked closer at the suction cup and saw that the nozzle, the smaller part just before the pump part, was way too small for Keios engorged nipple! The top of her nipple was sucked into the short tube leading to the pump part.

-”Oh my! I’m so sorry Keio! We’ll have to find some other way!”, Mandy said.

She pulled the pump off of Keios breast with a ‘plop’ sound. A thin stream of milk shot up in the air! It quickly subsided as Keio was panting, eyes closed. But now a thicker stream of milk was almost pouring out of the nipple.

Mandy got stressed and in a small panic she leaned in over Keio and put her mouth over the flowing nipple!

The sensual feeling was immense as Keio could feel her sensitive nipple engulfed in the doctors hot mouth!

Mandy felt the milk flowing on her tongue and was now finding herself in a somewhat awkward position. She had her lips enveloped over the heaving youngsters leaking breast, milk flowing into her mouth and starting to leak out via the corner of her lip.

She swallowed! The liquid was so warm, so sweet. Just on instinct her mouth made another suction movement. More milk came out. She felt it squirt all the way to the back of her mouth cavity! This felt so natural that she didn’t even have to think about how to do it. She gave in to her primal instincts and just continued to suck and swallow.

Keio was panting heavily and had no chance to hide the lust this gave her! Her limbs went limp, even if she had wanted to move, she couldn’t! She could feel that her diaper was already over saturated with pussy juices, but didn’t care.

Mandy had lost herself to the milk drinking. It was a very arousing feeling, having her face pressed onto Keios huge breast and her very large nipple squirting streams of milk into her with every sucking motion she made! She had found her stride, sucking – milk squirt – a quick, round tongue motion around the erect nipple and then another suck.

There was no saying how long this had gone on but finally Mandy let go and came up for air!

-”Wow! That was awesome!”, she blurted out before finding her bearings.

She looked down at Keios nipple. Although the whole area around her areola was wet from Mandy’s mouth, no milk was leaking out. Which was more than could be said for Keios left nipple. The stream of milk was pulsating, not squirting, but visibly coming out with flowing force every few seconds.

Keio was just lying there, hands along her sides, eyes closed, mouth open and breathing heavily.

Mandy shifted over to the other nipple and went to work again! Keio gave out a new series of gasps and moans as the amazonian doctor started sucking on her again!

Mandy snuck her own hand down to her panties. They were drenched. She slipped in under them and met a wetness she’d never experienced in herself before. She couldn’t help but to stimulate herself as her mouth was busy sucking Keios breastmilk.

Mandy came almost instantly, which increased the force of her sucking… which in turn intensified Keios climax!

After a long while in this fashion Mandy let her mouth go and leaned back up away from Keio.

This was so weird, and so hot, Mandy thought to herself as she regained her breath. She felt full. She had no idea as to how much of Keios milk she had actually drunk, but it was enough for her to feel like her belly was over full!

She could feel that Keios diaper, pressed against her hip, was just as full as she felt from the feeding.

Mandy cleared her throat and said, -”Well, let’s get you dry and clean again!”

Keio was hardly aware of what was happening as the doctor took her diaper off and went to work with the baby wipes. The waves of climax were still rippling through her body, although at a slowing pace.

Mandy quickly changed Keio into a new diaper but let the butt plug stay in. Then she used a towel to dry off those giant breasts. Although they were still as big as before, they did feel a bit softer and lighter now. So she must’ve been correct about the milk overflowing.

As Mandy went to the bathroom to find Keio something to wear she also noticed that she could use a good rinse herself.

She came out to Keio with a very fluffy bathrobe she found and collected all the wet towels from the sofa and the floor.

-”Is it alright if I freshen up in the shower real quick?”, she asked Keio with an infectious smile.

-”Ehm, sure… “, Keio managed to answer while she quickly covered herself up in the fluffy, white bathrobe.

Why was she bashful all of a sudden? Dr. Williams had just made her cum several times by sucking on her breasts, and NOW she felt self aware about her seeing her breasts? It made no sense.

She watched the doctors swinging hips as she went into the bathroom.

-”Damn! She’s so hot!”, Keio thought to herself. Her eyes transfixed to the swaying buttocks of the doctor as she disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Shortly after she could hear the shower being turned on. The door was not fully shut. Dr. Williams had pushed it behind her but a towel hanging on top of the door kept it from shutting completely. There was no chance in the world that Keio wasn’t going to sneak a peek. She carefully made her way towards the bathroom door. Again became very aware of the hur thermometer plug in her butt and the freshness of the dry, clean diaper that her still pulsating vulva was embedded in.

Through the crack in the door she could see the beautiful doctor. Keios shower had a kind of clear plastic door. So although there were water splashes on it she still got a pretty good, blurry view of her newly found infatuation. She could see any details but it was easy to see the doctor sliding her hands all over her body as she was lathering up and washing suds from different parts of her body.

Especially down between her legs it seemed. That area took quite a while to wash. Keio knew exactly what was going on and felt her own heat rise. Imagine that she had that much of an effect on such a beautiful amazon lady! Keio instinctively reached down to her own pussy but realized it was covered in diapers. And even if it wasn’t, her new body didn’t let her reach down that low. So she was stood there, biting her lower lip, mesmerized by the blurry motions she saw from behind the shower door.

When it looked like Dr. Williams was done, Keio swiftly moved out to the kitchen and put the kettle on. The image of the tall, slender doctor, still etched in her mind.

Dr. Williams came out to the kitchen, only wrapped up in one of Keios large white towels. Her long black hair was also wrapped up in a turban-like shape with another towel. She looked so fresh and happy.

-”I thought I’d make us some tea Dr. Williams!”, Keio chirped. -”And I also want to thank you SO much for helping me like this! I don’t know what I would’ve done without your.. skills!”

-”Call me Mandy, dear.”, Mandy replied as she received the cup of tea from Keio.

-”We can sit in the sofa maybe?”, Keio ventured. -”These kitchen chairs are too hard for .. well, the thermometer .. ehm.. you know…?”

-”Oh? I see…”, Mandy said with a slightly wicked smile. Images of that plug she pushed into Mandy earlier started spinning in her head. Damn… she was getting excited, again!

They sat down in the sofa, Mandy in her large towel and Keio in her bathrobe.

Mandy was again trying to remember that she actually was the girl’s doctor and started explaining what she thought could’ve happened to Keio to bring her body to this state.

Keio was expressing worries about what would come next. Today was Saturday and she had to go to work on Monday. How could she ever show up there, in diapers and her work uniform was surely too small for her now?!

-”Don’t worry about it hun. Call in sick and I will provide you with a doctor’s note that you can’t work for at least a couple of weeks. I’ve decided, if you want to, to make you my primary patient. This is such an unusual and complicated affliction you have. It needs to be kept under close observation. I can be your live-in doctor for a few weeks if you agree.

Don’t worry about any costs or so. I’ll get this filed under medical research grants that I can apply for!”

-”Oh?! That is such great news! I’m so relieved!”, Keio shone up in a huge smile and threw herself around Mandy’s neck! The force of the joyus hug made Mandy fall back on the couch with Keios weight and huge bust pressed down on her!

She showered Mandy in kisses all around her face. Mandy was giggling like a little girl but had no chance to escape the onslaught of kisses from the excited Keio!

Finally one of the kisses landed straight on Mandy’s lips and they stilled… lips pressed together and eyes locked. This was a place and feeling that they both wanted to last…

Keio got self conscious again and let go. She sat herself up on the sofa.

-”Sorry about that! I didn’t mean to… I was just so happy.”, she whispered and looked down at the floor. Well, at her own cleavage under the bathrobe. The floor below her was of course out of sight.

-”Don’t worry about it honey!”, Mandy said in a consoling voice and moved in closer beside her. -”I like your kisses. In fact, I like YOU!”

Mandy’s mind was racing, she could feel herself blushing like a little school girl! She put her arm around the smaller Keios shoulders and leaned her head into her.

-”Here… I’ll show you…”, she said softly and used her other hand to turn Keios face and lips up towards her own. Slowly she gave her a long deep kiss… her tongue tenderly making circles around Keios. Keio relaxed in her embrace and just let Mandy’s tongue swirl around in there, chasing it with her own. Her lips and tongue were so soft, so hot, so wet.

Mandy felt so very pleased. She’d put herself ‘out there’ and it was met with a glorious response. Keio was of course just as happy. This lovely goddess of a woman said she liked her and this kiss was not just any kind of hello/goodbye. It was a passionate kiss! A girlfriend kiss! A couples kiss.

-”Let’s celebrate!”, Mandy said happily and fished out a bottle of red wine from her doctors bag.

-”Wow! You have everything in there!”, Keio said with gleeful surprise. -”My hair is a mess. I’ll just go and freshen up.” She said as she coaxed herself out of the sofa.

Mandy couldn’t take her eyes off Keios breast swaying as she moved under that loose bathrobe she had on.

-”I’ll get us some glasses.” she said and made her way out to Keios tiny kitchen, where she also snatched a kitchen cloth with her to lay out on the sofa. From earlier experience, that could come in handy.

Keio was ecstatic. She quickly put her blonde hair up in a knot and made some touch ups with lipstick and rouge. This felt almost like a cozy date night!

As she sat down on the sofa next to Mandy, who was pouring the wine into two glasses, she sat down a bit too heavily and the plug pressed into her again. She let out a small -”Ooh!”

Mandy turned to her… -”Lie down on your side. You don’t have to have the plug in there right now. Let’s give your cute bum a little rest, eh?”

Keio laid herself on her side in the sofa, bottom turned toward Dr. Mandy. She had to put one arm around her breasts so they would spill out of her bathrobe and to the side of the sofa cushion.

Mandy lifted up the bottom of Keios bathrobe and undid the diaper at the hips.

She reached in… every skin surface under the diaper was slippery, wet and very, very warm. With the tip of her tongue sticking out between her lips she fingered around for the base of the plug. Her fingers grazed the outsides of Keios swollen pussylips and Keio closed her eyes and gave out a little moan.

She finally got a hold of the plug and slowly started pulling it out. Keios sphincter had no intention of letting it go though. So Mandy had to really put some torque into it… finally it breached the ring and slipped out. Keio Gave out a lustful shriek and a squirt from her pussy drenched Mandys hand!

-”There we go.”, Mandy said. -”We’ll just leave the diaper open for a while.Let the skin breathe a little.”

Mandy was just saying words now. She actually just wanted to have an eye full of that lovely, wet crevice between Keios legs that was turned her way!

Cuddled up on the sofa, they watched a film. A slow romantic film they’d both seen before. But the film was not the main focus for either of their real attention. Mandy kept refilling their glasses and often made a toast. Everytime someone kissed in the film, she made a toast and they giggled.

Keio was mostly concentrating on the feeling of Mandys towel pressed up against her bum and often found a reason to shift her position on the sofa to get some rubbing in as she moved. Mandy had similar plans and ‘happened’ to graze Keios boobs and hips every time she leaned in to make a toast.

As the movie ended Keio felt quite a buzz. She wasn’t used to drinking at all, and half a bottle of wine went to her head. Also, the fact that all that sensual touching came into play. She could feel that fluids were steadily seeping from her pussy lips and dripping down on the open diaper under her bum. But Mandy didn’t say anything, so maybe she didn’t see it.. or she saw it and didn’t mind.

As she shifted up from her laying position she said.

-”Oh my god! I haven’t offered you anything to eat! I’m so sorry!”

-”Oh, don’t worry about that!”, Mandy said, -”I’m still quite full from… the milk. And I think I might need to drain you a little again before bed.”

-”Speaking of which… it’s kinda late actually. Do you feel tired?”, Mandy asked with a glint in her eye.

She had been thinking about a lot of things during the day, but the wish to once again lay down beside this beautiful girl and her full size curves was ever present.

-”Yes, actually I am.”,Keio replied with badly convoluted enthusiasm.

“Let’s just get you into a dry diaper first.”,Mandy said and gently pushed Keio onto her back on the sofa again.

She swiped away the former diaper and replaced it with a new one. Keio had the routine down now and Mandy could never get enough of seeing her raise her hips up to her, legs spread and that lovely, meaty slit aimed towards her.

She grabbed the plug and slowly pressed it into Keios backside again. Both Keios holes were so wet that no lube was needed. Keio bit her lip and whimpered with lust as the intruder made it’s way in and settled in her colon.

Mandy wrapped her up and helped her up out of the sofa. Together they made their way to Keios small bed. As Keio was getting in, Mandy gave her diaper a small push, just over the plug… -”Aah…”, slunk out of Keios mouth.

-”Sorry love. Didn’t mean to push so hard.”, Mandy said… but didn’t mean it.

-”It’s best if you lie down on your back, so I can extract some milk out before we sleep.”, Mandy was licking her lips. She unraveled her towel and put it down on the bed.

There she was! In full nudity! Keios eyes took it all in! Her long, luscious legs, the clean shaved pussy between her legs, just a slightly darker shade of skin than the rest of her amazing body. Those full breasts with their perky, brown nipples! As she also let her long dark hair out of the towel it had been wrapped in she was really looking like a ravishing amazon queen in Keios eyes!

Mandy climbed in and now stood on all fours above Keio in bed. Mandys head is the height of those protruding nipples on top of Keios swollen breasts. She gave Keio a very sensual smile and look, then dove in on her right nipple and slowly started sucking. Holding Keios meaty breast with both hands she engulfed it all in her mouth!

Keio felt the rush! Her whole body shivered and she arched her back in an attempt to get more of her breast into Mandy’s mouth! Keio could actually feel the milky fluids rush towards her nipple and with every suction from Mandys’ wanting mouth a new wave of sensuality flowed through her. The stream coming from between her legs was very evident, but the diaper was doing it’s job! She could only feel the wetness in her folds and ass cheeks! She could also feel Mandy’s thighs against her own and her perky nipples against her belly.

Mandy was in her own kind of ecstasy. Long deep sucks from Keios breast shot squirt after squirt into her throat! Her face pressed deeply into the breast and was rubbing her pelvis against Keios diaper.

When the squirts lessened she switched to the left breast and did the same thing! Seeing how Keio was squirming with lust under her and feeling that diaper rubbing against her naked clit she finally spasmed into a climax better than ever! She slumped down with her head between Keios boobs. She could feel some milk on her cheeks and some dripping from her lip. Keio calmed down after the onslaught and Mandy moved up over her body and gave her a kiss. It started off softly, but Keio got a taste of the milk around Mandys mouth and started licking wildly at her lips, her chin, her cheeks and the insides of her lips!

-”Wow! That really tasted great!”, she whispered under her breath.

Mandy moved up some more and aimed her rock hard nipple towards Keios lips.

-”We should sleep now.”, she said, panting. Keio’s cute doe eyes looked up at her as she latched on to Mandys breast and closed again as she started suckling.

She didn’t get any milk, but the safe feeling of suckling her new girlfriend and laying so close by her was the best feeling!

-”Maybe we should go to the beach tomorrow. It’s my day off and you could probably also use some fresh air.”, Mandy said in a bedroom voice.

But Keio had already drifted off to sleep, gently sucking on her lover’s breast.

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How Kayla and RJ spent the summer

A SPECIAL BOND
Long Weekend at the Lake
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This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace else.

This is not some 4 page fuck/suck story. This story consists of almost 30 chapters! It has the main story, the back story, lots of detail, enough sex to satisfy almost everyone and some humor. It will be posted in multiple segments.

Lastly, ‘A Special Bond’ is a Trilogy. ‘Long Weekend at the Lake’ is the second part and will be followed by the Prequel and finally by The Later Years.

I’ve spell-checked and re-read the chapters multiple times. Yet I am sure there are spelling errors, grammatical problems and incorrect words. I don’t have an Editor! Just read and enjoy.

Characters:
Kathy Evans – Age 31 Aunt Karla Peters – Age 36
Rob Evans – Age 36 Uncle Tom Peters – Age 37
RJ Evans – Age 16 Ken Peters – Age 17
Kayla Evans – Age 15 Candace Peters – Age 14

Chapter 1 of 29

School had been out for the summer for weeks now. Robert Jr, or RJ as everyone called him, was starting to feel that edge of boredom. Certainly he had a whole group of school chums, most of who were on the High School Football Team with him. However, several of his buddies were gone on vacation with their parents and siblings. Those that were still in town had started to become a little repetitive to hang out with every day.

Kayla had a gaggle of girlfriends and like most 15 year old teens seemed to spend an eternity on the phone talking to them. Kayla had just finished her freshman year while RJ had completed his sophomore year and he was looking forward to his Junior year and advancement to the Varsity Football Team.

Kayla had blossomed into quite a beauty. She now stood over 5’6” tall and her wavy strawberry blond hair flowed below her shoulder blades and she had pale hazel eyes that seemed to change color with their surroundings. Puberty had come early, no it was more like puberty had arrived like a freight train, upon Kayla. From the age of 11 she started having periods, her hips flared out, her waist narrowed, her strawberry mane seemed to thicken and grow and inch a month, and her breast went from non-existent, to a ‘B’ cup at 12, and now a 34 ‘C’ at age 15. Kayla was not only tall, but athletically built from years of gymnastics, with legs that seemed to go up forever, 34 inch hips and a 21 inch waist. Her stomach was flat and toned, unlike many of the teen girls at Cheyenne High School who had flabby guts!

Kayla’s mother, Kathy, as well as her Aunt Karla, were both natural blonds. Kayla’s father, Rob, had light red hair. The combination of her Mother and Father no doubt accounted for the beautiful head of strawberry blond hair Kayla had. It also gave her just a smattering of freckles about her face, and across her chest. Her father had always told her that freckles were “angel kisses”.

RJ had blond hair like his mother and both he and his sister had very fair complexions.

Shortly after his 16th birthday, RJ approached his father one afternoon. Rob Sr. worked long hours and commuted home on the weekends from Washington DC. RJ understood his father was often exhausted from his work-schedule, so he bided his time in approaching his father.

“Dad, may I have a word with you” RJ asked as he approached his father while lounging on the patio one Saturday afternoon.

“Sure RJ, what’s on your mind, son?”

“Dad, I’ve been thinking that now that I have my driver’s licenses and all, well, I was thinking that I’d like to buy a car.”

“Oh, you have, have you? You know RJ a car is a pretty expensive investment. What were you thinking about getting?”

“Well Dad, I’m thinking that I’d like to get a pickup truck. That way I can have transportation, and if I find a job this summer while school is out, I’d have a truck for my job. I’ve been saving all my money for some time now . . .over two years, and I have about $3,500. I’d like to get a Toyota Tundra like your truck some day, but I know they cost a lot more then what I have right now . . so I figured I could find something older, and maybe smaller. What do you think Dad?”

“Your mother had told me you were saving all your money, for some time now. But you are correct RJ in that you will have a hard time finding a reliable truck for $3,500. How about you let me think about it for a while, and I’ll talk to your Mom about it. OK?”

“Sure Dad. Thanks for thinking it over for me.” RJ knew better than to press when his dad said ‘he’d think about it.’ To press his point further would result in a definite ‘No’!

Late Sunday afternoon RJ and Kayla were watching TV in the Family Room when their parents returned from town. Nothing was said, and Kathy set about making dinner, while Rob got the barbecue fired up. The family sat down to dinner together and after a while, Rob cleared his throat.

“RJ, your mom and I discussed what you approached me with yesterday . . . you know about buying a pickup truck. Well son, we don’t think you should be wasting your $3,500 on some truck that in all probability will be a piece of junk . . . which is about all you could get for that price.”

RJ tried to mask his disappointment, but it showed through on his face. He put on a brave face never the less, and said “I understand, sir. Maybe after I save some more money we can talk about this again,” RJ questioned.

“Well RJ, you Mom and I thought that we’d make you a proposition.”

“What’s that sir?”

“Before I tell you the proposition RJ, I haven’t seen your report card for end of year yet, how are your grades doing in school,” his dad questioned.

“Doing good Dad, I have two ‘A’s and three ‘B’s” RJ reported in a chipper manner. Actually Kayla was a straight ‘A’ student but both Rob and Kathy knew that while school was harder for RJ, he worked at it very diligently.

“Two ‘A’s and three ‘B’s is pretty good RJ . . . which one of those grades is your math grade?”

“Math is one of the ‘B’s Dad” RJ reported.

“Well son, I wish that math was one of the ‘A’s and I’d like you to try and bring that grade up for me next year. OK?”

“Yes Sir, I’ll try . . but I have a hard time with Geometry Dad.”

“Well RJ, those grades are certainly good enough for me to tell you our proposal. As I said your Mom and I don’t think you’ll get much of a truck for $3,500. So our proposal is, we’d like you to put that $3,500 in an account for your college. We’ll match the $3,500 in your college fund if you promise to keep putting your savings in the college fund from here on in.”

RJ swallowed hard. “But Dad if I do that then I’ll never get the money for a car of my own!”

“Oh, I guess I forgot to mention the part where I give you the key and the Pink Slip to what used to be my Toyota Tundra!” Rob passed the ignition keys to RJ attached to a new key fob.

RJ didn’t know what to say. At first he was not sure he grasped what his Dad had just done. His father’s Toyota Tundra was beautiful, about 3 years old, jet black with crew cab and only had about 30,000 miles on it! Finding his voice, RJ finally said “But Dad, if you give me your truck, what are you going to drive when you’re home?”

Rob grinned. You Mom and I just came home from the Toyota dealer, and MY brand new White Toyota Tundra is sitting in the driveway beside your truck!”

Again RJ didn’t know what to say. Kayla however said “Kool. Daddy does this mean that when I get my driver’s license next year I can have Mom’s Mercedes?”

“NO it certainly does not mean that Kayla . . . for what your mother’s Mercedes cost, you could buy a couple of Tundra’s. We’ll cross your bridge when we get to it.”

At that, the whole family went out to the driveway to see Rob’s new truck, complete with all the options available, and for RJ to slide into what was now his new ride.

“Hey big brother,” Kayla grinned, “take me for a ride in your new truck?”

RJ looked questioningly at his dad, and then his mom. They just nodded and Kathy told her children not be gone too long as it was getting dark and she would worry.

RJ gave his dad and mom a huge hug and thanked them profusely. Kayla ran into the house and grabbed her purse. As Kayla flew out of the house she slid into the passenger door of the truck and fastened her seatbelt.

As RJ gingerly backed out of the driveway, Kathy loudly admonished RJ to drive carefully.

As Kathy and Rob walked into the house, Katy lamented “I worry about them being out on the road, particularly at dusk.”

“Relax honey, RJ took Driver’s Training and from what I’ve seen of his driving he seems to be very conscientious” Rob replied. With that, he slapped his wife’s ass to hurry her along inside!
 
Chapter 2 of 29

“Where would you like to go ‘K’” which was RJ’s pet name for Kayla.

“Let’s go down to our spot at Big Bend, down off Johnson Road” Kayla said to her brother with a wicked grin. Big Bend was a secluded spot along Johnson Creek that Kayla and RJ had discovered some time back. It was ‘their special place.’ They had been there many times to skinny dip and partake of other extracurricular activities!

“You’re kidding ‘K’” RJ said. “Mom told us not to be long.”

“Oh we won’t be very long” Kayla said with an evil look.

Johnson road was two-lane and twisty. RJ kept his eyes glued to the road, carefully approaching each switchback in case there was a slow hay wagon just around the next corner. Kayla had slid over to the center of the seat, once they were out of visual range of both their parents and the general public, including any of their friends they might happen to pass.

Kayla had pulled her blouse out of the skirt she wore and RJ was wondering what all the squirming about was for. Kayla reached her hands up behind her back and under her blouse and unclasped her bra. As only a girl can do, she then shrugged her shoulders and snaked her arms out of the bra straps, still under her blouse. Finally she reached up through and arm hole and withdrew the whole bra. Folding the bra Kayla placed it on the seat and for the first time RJ was fully aware of his sister’s actions.

“Kayla, you are crazy – do you know that” RJ asked?

“Crazy for you big brother” Kayla grinned.

RJ reached the dirt turnoff on Johnson Road that wound its way to the spot they affectionately had named Big Bend. A spot where the creek widened inordinately, it had sandy beaches on both sides and huge overgrown Oak Trees hung over the creek itself extending out from the shores.

The dirt path narrowed and as RJ carefully guided his new truck so as not to scratch the doors on an overhanging bushes, Kayla worked the buttons on her blouse such that it hung open to her waist, barely concealing her light pink areola and darker nipples. Excitement coursed through her, and her nipples stood erect like the erasers on a pencil.

Big Bend was technically on Twin Peaks Ranch, through which Johnson Creek flowed. However, in all the times RJ and Kayla had come to this place, always on bikes before, they had never encountered another soul.

RJ pulled into a wide spot at the end of the dirt path, and cut the engine.

No sooner had he started to turn towards his sister, than she thrust herself into his arms and started kissing him wantonly. Conditioned mouths opened for one another and tongues started to swirl. As RJ returned his sister’s passionate kisses, instinctively his hand rose to her breast as it always did at these times. RJ’s hand found Kayla’s blouse already open and her ample and firm breasts exposed to his touch, absent her bra.

Kayla finally came up for air as RJ rolled Kayla’s engorged nipple between his thumb and forefinger, causing an involuntary shiver from his sister. “God I needed this RJ” Kayla whispered in his ear breathlessly.

“My, aren’t you a horny little thing this evening” RJ teased her.

“Damn right I am” Kayla said, “what with Daddy home for the weekend, we haven’t had sex since Friday afternoon!”

“K, sometimes I think you are a nymphomaniac!” RJ continued to tease his sister, all the while fondling her wonderful tits.

“Look who’s talking. I suppose you aren’t horny at all RJ?” Kayla leaned in and started planting kisses all over his face, increasing her sense of urgency.

RJ ran his fee hand up his sister’s thigh and Kayla automatically spread her legs wider, urging her brother to touch her female treasure.

RJ cupped her sex. “Jesus K, you’re absolutely dripping sex. What’s gotten into you tonight?”

“What’s gotten into me is that I have thought about nothing else but you fucking me, for two days now!”

RJ snaked his finger under the elastic of his sister’s panties and was greeted by a gooey mess. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt you so wet as you are now, sis” RJ again said.

“God RJ, I want you to fuck me so bad . . . .but I’m mid cycle right now, and we don’t have any rubbers!” RJ knew his sister was right, they both understood the rules and understood they were inviolate. Still he had the urge to rip off her panties and pound his cock into her soppy pussy right this instant.

RJ thrust two fingers into her swampy womanhood and there was so much sex-lube it made squishy sounds. “God Yes! RJ finger fuck me. Rub my clitty brother, I really need to get off!”

RJ pushed his two fingers into his younger sister as far as they would go and started to rub Kayla’s most sensitive spot with his thumb. “YES . . . oh Jesus, RJ, . . . . I’m gonna cum so quick baby . . . . fuck, you make me so hot big brother . . .”

RJ continued finger-fucking his sister through the leg-hole of her panties, Each time his fingers thrust, more girl-goo would ooze out making Kayla’s panties sodden. Kayla’s cries and moans were stifled only in that RJ had his mouth glued to hers and was busy plunging her mouth with his tongue. Each time RJ thrust his fingers in, Kayla would buck wildly on his hand.

Suddenly Kayla pushed back, breaking the kiss. She let out a shrill scream and her whole body went rigid. Kayla grabbed RJ’s wrist and held it hard against her pelvis, pressed on RJs thumb with her clit with all her might. She was panting so hard, her whole body rigid, and focused on the volcano erupting in her loins, that RJ feared she would hyperventilate.

After a minute, Kayla collapsed into a heap and tried to catch her breath. “You alright K?” RJ looked as his panting sister with concern.

“No I’m not OK you fool” Kayla laughed, “I am in ecstasy! RJ, I just can’t imagine that there is another guy on the planet that can bring a girl off with their fingers . . . like you can.” With that Kayla struggled to sit up and again planted a very wet ‘thank-you’ kiss on her brothers lips.

As Kayla started to try and straighten her dripping panties and skirt, RJ spun in his seat and looked like he was going to start the truck.

“What are you doing, RJ? Hold on a minute” Kayla said to her brother. She then grasped the passenger door handle and leaped out of the truck.

RJ thought that his sister needed to pee and was going to squat behind a bush. Instead, she raced around the truck and opened his driver’s side door. “Turn sideways big brother,” Kayla said, “turn-about is fair play.” As he did Kayla reached into his lap and began to unzip his pants. She had to be careful as RJ’s ample cock was straining at full erection against his blue jeans.

“You don’t have to do that K,” RJ said.

“Maybe I don’t, but I really want to. You just gave me a super orgasm and I love you so much, I want to make you feel good too” Kayla told her brother.

“What I SHOULD do, is let you fuck me with that giant cock of yours RJ . . . . mid-cycle or not . . . . rubbers or no rubbers . . . . I really should let you dump your load in me!”

“It’s OK sis . . . I really don’t mind waiting” RJ assured her.

“No it’s not OK, RJ . . . .you’ll just wind up jacking-off later . . . I know you are very horny and we won’t be able to sleep together with Daddy home for the weekend. I’m so stupid, I don’t know why I didn’t think to grab some rubbers before we left” Kayla finished.

Kayla had worked the zipper down on RJs Levis and had his cock free of his underwear.

RJ had an unusual cock for a 16 year old, in that it was approaching 9 inches. They knew because he and Kayla had measured it once. They had a debate about whether you were supposed to measure a guy’s cock from the top, from tip to public bone, or on bottom from tip to ball-sack. RJ had assured his sister you were supposed to measure on the top. So, they had measured on the top and found it just short of 9 inches, and almost 2 1/4 inches around.

Kayla had asked RJ if he was done growing his penis yet and RJ had said he wasn’t sure. Kayla was OK if he didn’t get any longer, as sometimes he would hurt her a little bit when he hit bottom. However, RJ said he would like to get thicker.

Kayla said she didn’t know why boys were so concerned with their penis size, as she couldn’t believe that being thicker could provide her any greater pleasure that RJ gave her now. RJ told her that boys worry about size, for the same reason girls worry about how big their tits are gonna get!

Once Kayla had RJs cock free of his underwear, she started to stroke him up and down, as she had a hundred times before.

“RJ, don’t hold back . . we don’t have a lot of time and I want to make you feel good for tonight.” With that Kayla wrapped her lips around the head of RJs cock while she continued to stroke his shaft for all she was worth.

RJ moaned as his sister’s warm lips engulfed his manhood. She had this technique of swirling her tongue all around his Glans, followed by a sudden and strong sucking sensation. This drove RJ mad every time she did this. RJ knew that at some point she would bite him. RJ had admonished his sister a hundred times not to nip at the head of his cock! Kayla always laughed and told him to ‘be a man about it . . . besides a little pain is good for you!’

Somehow, Kayla would sense when RJ was getting close. Perhaps it was the imperceptible (to him) swelling and widening of the head of his cock. At that point, just as RJ would be feeling the stirring in his balls, she would strike. She called it a ‘love bite’ . . . just a little nip, she would say. But to RJ’s engorged and ready to pop member, it would feel like a dragon had chomped down on him!

Perhaps Kayla had some masochistic genes. Secretly, RJ had to admit to himself that although it was painful to have the head of one’s penis bitten, it only lasted a second and the heightened rush it gave him when he ejaculated was immense!

Kayla practiced her technique and each time she sucked hard, RJ bucked his hips against his sister’s warm mouth. After just a few minutes, Kayla has him worked to a fever pitch. He wondered how she had become so excellent at this, as he knew for a fact that his sister had never performed this act with anyone but him.

Suddenly he felt it, the stirring deep in his loins. The guttural urge to release. He bucked his hips and there it was . . .the painful nip on the head of his cock, which in turn sent him over the edge. RJ saw an explosion of stars as the combination of the painful bite and the surge of his semen created an exquisite orgasm for the 16 year old boy.

RJ had another sexual oddity. He produced an unusual amount of seminal fluid. When he popped, squirt after squirt roped it way into his sister’s sucking mouth and down her throat. Kayla loved his taste and would love to drink his cum all day, if she could.

After about 5 or 6 very strong ejaculations, followed by a couple of minor contractions RJ felt in his balls and prostate, he collapsed in a heap in the driver’s seat. Kayla licked him clean and stood upright now in the door.

“So, big brother, was I a passable cock-sucker for you this evening?”

“Kayla, you know I don’t like it when you call yourself a cock-sucker. But yes, you are one very accomplished person at oral sex!” RJ could only grin back at Kayla’s smile, knowing she had just given her brother . . . her lover . . . much pleasure this evening.

Kayla walked around the truck, buttoning and tucking in her blouse to her skirt, and jumped in the passenger side. “We better be getting back” Kayla said, “mom will be getting worried. She told us not to be gone long.”

RJ put the truck in reverse and carefully backed out of ‘their spot’ onto Johnson road. As he accelerated out of sight, 11 year old Penny Benjamin stood up from the spot where she had been crouched in the bushes. Penny was dressed in a two-piece bathing suit and she had a towel around her neck. The bottoms of her two piece suit were around her knees and she was furiously rubbing that ‘special spot’ she had recently discovered between her legs. She was there now, and felt the tightening in her tummy that signaled that ‘good feeling’ that rubbing her ’special spot’ always created.

As Penny rubbed her clit furiously, suddenly there it was. She shuddered and became totally rigid as she pushed on her magic place. Her breathing was ragged and her chest had a deep flush to it. She had had yet another ‘good feeling’ as she called it.

As Penny pulled her bathing suit up, she thought to herself, ‘I don’t know who those kids were, but I hope I can see them again some time!’ While Penny could not see what the boy in the truck had done to the girl, she certainly had a bird’s eye view of what the girl had done to the boy. She and her girlfriends had giggled about ‘blow jobs’, as her girlfriend called them, but she had never seen one before.

It didn’t take RJ long to drive home. As he and Kayla entered the house through the garage they found their father sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper and their mother at the sink just finishing the dishes.

Rob Evans didn’t look up from his paper but he asked his children “So, where did you two wind up going?”

Kayla hated lying to her Daddy, but she couldn’t very well tell him where they had really been. So, she said the first thing that came to her mind. “Oh we just went and had some Ice Cream.”

Kathy Evans was just turning from the sink to look at her daughter. As she did, she glanced up and down her daughter. Kathy reached out as Kayla passed, grasped Kayla’s wrist and simply said “come here honey,” pulling the teen girl toward the sink.

It took Kathy all of 1 second to note that her daughter was not wearing a bra . . .and she was quite sure she had been when they left.

Still grasping Kayla’s wrist, Kathy picked up a damp dishrag from the sink. Kathy had a bemused look on her face when she said to her daughter “looks like you got some of that ‘cream’ on your blouse honey!” Kayla’s eyes got huge and the expression on her face said ‘what are you doing, Mom?’ and gestured at her father with her eyes, as he sat, still reading the paper.

Kathy still had a smirk on her face as she said to Kayla “I wasn’t sure it would cum . . .off.” Kathy had made a very slight pause between the word ‘cum’ and ‘off’ as she rubbed the glob of semen with the dishcloth.

“Kayla, why don’t you put that blouse in the washer so it won’t stain, sweetie? Then you can go and take your shower.” Aside from the stain on the blouse, Kayla reeked of sex and Kathy could smell the girl.

As Kathy released Kayla’s wrist, Kayla’s eyes were still wide. It was all Kathy could do not to burst into laughter. As Kayla exited the room, Rob sat there still reading the paper and totally unawares.

A couple of minutes later, RJ reappeared in the kitchen. “where is K” he asked his mom.

“She’s doing some laundry, why don’t you see if you can give her a hand RJ”

“OK” he said cheerfully, and went in search of his sister.

Bt the time RJ found Kayla, she was already in the shower. He was tempted to jump in with her, but that was way too risky with their father home. Sometime later, RJ entered Kayla’s bedroom and found her already propped up in bed, reading.

“Going to bed early tonight K?”

“Yea, I’m kind of tired tonight. I think you wore me out” she said with a wide grin. “RJ I need to tell you what happened when I came in from the garage earlier though.”

Kayla then went on to explain to her brother that their mother had found a dollop of Cum on her blouse and made a show of cleaning it off. RJ just laughed. But Kayla said that she was quite sure their mother had been enjoying her discomfort with their dad in the room reading the newspaper.

RJ leaned in and gave Kayla a big hug and a very warm goodnight kiss. “God, I hate not being able to sleep together when dad is home on the weekends” RJ said.

“Daddy is off back to Washington in the morning. After he leaves why don’t you come in and surprise me? I love the way you wake me up” Kayla laughed out loud.

RJ gave her a quick peck and said “see you in the morning. Love you little sis.”

“I love you too big brother, g’nite.”

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With the sound of the shower running behind her Lisa took a moment to look at herself in the mirror smiling as she admired her hot teen body. Obviously she wished she was a little more developed but she liked the looks she got when she went out to parties and clubs especially when seen with her sister. Rubbing her hands over her smooth bare skin she tweaked her stiff nipples a little giggling at how it made her feel before stepping over to the shower.

Reaching over the test the temperature of the shower water Lisa found herself pulling her hand back to avoid the freezing cold water. Grabbing the red silk robe her sister had gotten her for Christmas she pulled it on and decided to let the water run for a few minutes. Walking down the hallway thinking of going to the kitchen she heard Shauna’s voice and decided to eavesdrop a little.

“You want to know what?” she heard Shauna giggle, “A t-shirt and a pair of panties what about you?”

“Oh I wish you were here we’d have so much fun. You get me so wet sometimes,” said Shauna excitedly.

Lisa’s eyes went wide as she realized her fifteen year old sister was having phone sex. Stepping a little closer to the door she leaned in hoping to hear a little more.

“Oh I am my clit feels so good baby, I love rubbing it for you.”

Lisa’s heart was racing as she bit on her lower lip imagining what was going on the other side of the door. Lisa was thirteen and hadn’t been with a guy yet but in her room she had been watching porn and fantasizing about how it would feel. She reached down and slowly starting stroking her fingertips over her bare thigh. She imagined two people having sex. They were faceless at first but the girl’s face kept turning into Shauna’s.

She was confused at first but realizing it turned her on to think of her sister that way so much so she felt her pussy getting wet. Her eyes closed licking her lips a little until she heard a beeping sound making her jump and almost scream in surprise. It was a cell phone she reached for her pocket scared that Shauna would realize she was there but Lisa didn’t have her phone.

“Ah fuck baby, my cell phone is dying but I’m so fucking horny I’ll call you from the home phone.”

Hearing Shauna getting up and almost running to the door Lisa darted back into the bathroom closing the door and leaning her back against it catching her breath. Why was she getting turned on thinking of her sister getting fucked? It wasn’t right but every time she tried to remember the porn she had watched Shauna always was there. Hoping to get the images out of her head she got in the shower feeling the hot water run all over her skin.
Not hearing anything as she walked by Shauna’s room she finally felt herself calm down.

In her own room she started to get dressed pulling on a matching pink and white lace bra and panties. Then over that a white Hollister t-shirt and a pair of black pj pants since she was just lounging around. As she was tying the strings on the pants she saw the phone out of the corner of her eye and felt a little excitement. Her hand shook a little as she reached for it picking it up slowly and lifting it to her ear. What she heard next made her gasp before she could cover her mouth.

“What was that?” she heard a female voice ask and it wasn’t her sisters.

“That was me moaning what do you expect when I hear your sexy voice talk about licking
my pussy?”

Lisa quietly walked down the hallway to her sister’s door wondering why she didn’t hear anything before.

“Well you better be careful you don’t want Lisa to hear you.” The voice sounded so familiar but she couldn’t figure out who it was.

“I’m in the backseat of the car in the garage she couldn’t hear me out here now kiss me Holly please I need you so bad.”

Holly? Holly, one of the hottest girls in school and she and my sister are having lesbian phone sex? Lisa almost laughed but covered her mouth not wanting them to know she was listening in.

“Kissing you hard Shauna my soft lips on yours my fingers on your cheek lightly brushing your skin, ” sighed Holly “My arms around your waist pulling you in close one hand squeezing your ass.”

“Pull my skirt up and squeeze my bare ass baby come on,” Shauna said breathing hard.

“Twirling my tongue around yours as I slowly pull your tight slutty skirt up and you can feel my hands squeezing your bare ass,” said Holly in a nasty porn voice.

Lisa’s heart racing feeling like it would beat out of her chest. Quietly opening the door to her sister’s room and walking in looking around a little. Pulling open a couple drawers looking at what her sister was reading. Finding her vibrator in her panty drawer Lisa smiled she had borrowed it a couple times before.

Lying on her sister’s bed Lisa untied her pj pants and pushed them down a little. Turning the phone onto speaker and setting it by the pillow she turned the vibe on lightly resting it on her bare thighs and working it up to her panties teasing her damp slit through the panties as she listened in.

“That’s it Holly lick my clit I love it when you do that now finger me too!” cried Shauna.

“You taste so good so sweet sucking on your clit as I slowly slide a finger into your tight little cunt. Oh fuck Shawn you are so slick and tight. I love how I slide my finger in and out making sloppy sounds.”

Hearing them talk so openly turned Lisa on so much she pulled her panties to the side and slowly rubbed the vibe on her clit moaning softly just loud enough to be heard on the phone.

“You’re making me so fucking horny” Holly moaned out thinking the moan she heard was Shauna.

“I’m so wet oh fuck it feels so good don’t stop licking and fucking me Holly please don’t stop. I want more fingers, fuck me harder babe!”

“Oh Shaun I love your wet cunt so tasty and hot, oh fuck your juices running from your pussy lip…let me lick it up for you.”

“Are you playing with your pussy for me Holly?”

“Oh Shawn you’re going to make me cum baby don’t stop moaning for me I need it I want it so bad.”

Lisa added her moans to the others hoping they blended in and they would think they were each other’s. Sliding a hand up her shirt playing with her firm little tittie and hard nipple a little as she imagined Holly eating her out and licked her lips finding herself wanting to taste another girl’s pussy.

“Oh fuck Holly I’m going to cum I want you to cum with me baby come on. You hot fucking bitch make that beautiful cunt cum with mine “

Their words turning into moans and screams of pleasure as Lisa added her own to the mix rubbing her clit and plunging the dildo into her tight teen cunt. Hearing the other two girls playing and moaning turning her on so much she imagined being with Holly feeling so turned on she knew her orgasm was close.

In her mind Holly was between her legs tasting her and licking her clit but something took over in her mind and suddenly it was Shauna eating her out, her sister Shauna. As the thought washed over her Lisa had the most intense orgasm in her young life ripping through her body as she arched her back and cum sprayed all over her sisters bed. Hearing Holly and her sister moaning on the phone all she could do was enjoy the feeling as she tried to catch her breath.

“So you’re still coming to hang out tonight?” Lisa heard her sister ask.

“Of course and I’m bringing a few toys too.”

“Well I’m here waiting for you.” She heard some giggling.

Hearing the door to the garage Lisa jumped up putting the vibrator back in the drawer and hurrying to her room closing the door. Hearing Shauna come down the hallway stopping by her door Lisa almost passed out scared she knew everything that she was listening in.

A quiet knock on the door…….

“Lisa you in there?”

“Yes I was getting dressed”

Opening her door seeing Shauna standing there in a pair of short purple soccer shorts and a tight white t-shirt making her blush when she realized she could see her older sister’s erect nipples poking through her t-shirt. She thought she could smell the fresh sent of cum on her sister as well. Lisa tried not to check out her sister’s hot body but she couldn’t help herself.

“Holly is coming for dinner and hanging out for a while and wanted to make sure you would be here too.”

“Really? Are you sure you want your little sister hanging out with you and your friend?”

“You know you’re always welcome to hang out with us,” Shauna said sticking her tongue out at her sister then giving her a little hug.

Lisa nearly moaned when she felt the heat of her sister’s body next to hers her warm firm tities pressing into her.

“I-I’m going to get dinner started why don’t you finish getting dressed and come help, and turn the damn shower off would you?”

“Ok Shaun I -I’ll be down in a couple minutes,” said Lisa flustered.

Closing the door behind her smiling as she caught her breath remembering the image that made her orgasm…. Shauna’s tongue on her clit. Her fingers deep in her tight cunt and her dark beautiful eyes looking up into hers. These hot, strange images were running through her mind of what the night might bring.

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It had been about a month since that amazing night when I first fucked Linda, since then we have been fucking as often as possible. I still relive that magical night, the first time we fucked it felt like it last for an hour, in reality it had only been a few minutes. We did eventually make our home movie and one time we watched it together while masturbating but this story isn’t about that. I’ll just get right into it so I don’t spoil the surprise, before you start it would be a good idea to read part one first.

It had been a long week, I had a ton of homework and Linda was really busy at work. We hadn’t been able to fuck for a few days and I was starting to go crazy. I had this beautiful goddess that wanted to fuck but we were both to busy, but when the weekend finally ended it was all worth it. My mom was going out of town with my brothers for the weekend so I had the house all to myself, and Linda’s kid was with her ex so we had the whole weekend to fuck.
It was Friday afternoon, I was waiting for Linda to finish working so the festivities could begin. Nothing
seemed to amuse me for more than a few minutes, I would try playing video games or reading a book but I kept thinking about what was going to happen in less than an hour. It didn’t help that I had an erection that wouldn’t go away, I had already jacked off twice today but I was still horny as hell. I felt like I was going to explode if I didn’t blow my load soon so I decided to masturbate. Linda and I had been texting each other naked pictures early this week so I grabbed my phone and headed to the bathroom.
Before I was half way there I realized I should turn up the heat on the hot tub for later, it was a warm spring
day outside so we were probably going to use the pool anyways. If not we would still be able to enjoy a late
night fuck out in the hot tub, which was something I have wanted to do since we first got it. I had to go through my moms room to get out side to the deck. My moms room is weirdly set up, she has a big master bed on the same wall as the door so you have to go all the way around to get to the door on the other side. She also has her dresser at the foot of the bed so there’s not much room to walk. The nice thing about it though is that there is a giant mirror on top of her dresser.
As I was walking through my mom’s room I looked at the mirror and envisioned myself laying on the bed with Linda riding me reverse cow girl. It would be perfect because I would have her amazing ass in front of my face but I would still be able to see her beautiful breasts bounce in the mirror. I started rubbing my cock right there in my moms bedroom, just the idea of fucking Linda like that was enough to make me cum. I suddenly remember why I was in my mom’s room in the first place and hurriedly stuff my dick back in my pants. I quickly went outside to raise the temperature of the hot tub.
My backyard isn’t exactly private, but unless the neighbors where really trying to sneak a peek they wouldn’t see anything. They might hear a lot of loud moaning though. The hot tub was all ready to go it just needed some time to warm up, before heading back inside I rolled up the cover on the pool.
My pool is above ground and its only about waist deep on me so its perfect for fucking, also there’s a bunch
of pool toys and inflatable chairs that Linda and I could probably find a creative use for.
Everything was ready to go so I went back inside and grabbed my phone from where I left it. I was still hard from before so I sat down on the coach and whipped my dick out. I browsed through the pictures on my phone while stroking my cock, all of the photos Linda sent me were super sexy and I couldn’t decide which on I liked more.
One of the photos she had her legs spread wide and her fingers in her pussy. It was only of her bottom half but I would recognize that body anywhere. The next picture was of her whole body, she was standing in front of the mirror in her bathroom with one leg up on something off camera so I had an unobstructed view of her soaking wet vagina and her large tits. Another pic showed her bent over in front of the same mirror with a great view of her ass and her swollen pussy. There were more photos but they were all pretty much the same thing just different camera angles and poses. I set my phone on slid show and really enjoyed myself, I took my time to stroke my dick from top to bottom really slowly. I was so absorbed by the pleasure I didn’t even hear the door open.
“I see you started with out me” Linda whispered into my ear as she ran her hands down my chest. I quickly turned around and kissed her passionately, our tongues met and we enjoyed each others mouths for a few minutes. When we finish I noticed she was wearing a skimpy little tank top, and her nipples were poking through the material so I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra, and she had some TNA type yoga pants on that some how made her ass look even better.
“Your a sight for sore eyes” I said laughing “sorry I couldn’t wait any longer, wanna give me a hand, or
something else?” I hadn’t put my cock back in my pants and Linda was already eyeing it up hungrily.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Linda said as she got on the couch beside me and quickly took my dick in her mouth. She slurped from top to as far down as she could go then came back up and did this thing with her tongue that I love where she twirls it around the tip. When I first started fucking Linda she said that she never gave a blowjob before because she was disgusted by the idea, but for some reason she really loves having my dick in her mouth and shes become a real pro.
As Linda’s mouth glided up and down I could feel my orgasm getting closer, apparently she could too. She stopped sucking my dick and switched to my balls. I really love it when she does this, nothing quite compares to having one of you testicle inside a woman’s warm mouth. While she was doing this I ran my hand through her hair, down her back all the way to her round ass.
As I rubbed Linda’s ass I said, “How would you like to go skinny dipping?” She just smiled at me, I guess that means yes. She quickly went back to work on my cock, taking the whole thing into her mouth. Now I’m not that large, about 7 inches uncut, but Linda had never took my whole dick into her mouth before. I could feel the tip of my dick in her throat and it felt like Linda was trying to swallow my dick. It felt so amazing that I was ready to cum after a few seconds and I didn’t even have time to give Linda a heads up before I shot my load down her throat, she gagged a little but didn’t stop. When I was done cumming she moved her mouth up and sucked the rest out.
“That was amazing babe, where did you learn to do that?” I asked when she finally took my dick out of her mouth. Linda was grin as she still fondled my balls.
“The only place where you can learn everything, the internet. I watched a few porn stars do it, then tried it
myself on a banana.” She said still grinning, “Now are we going to go for that swim?”
I didn’t even reply, I just stood up and stripped then waited for Linda to do the same. She grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up over her head in that sexy way that girls usually do, I could tell she was going to tease me before she even had it off. Her movements were really slow and drawn out, once she was finally topless she turned around to take of her sexy yoga pants. Linda leaned forward a little bit and slowly pulled down her yoga pants barely moving her arms, just bending over more. It was a very seductive strip, distracting me so well it took me a few seconds to realize she was where the same red thong from our first night together.
“Are you going to take five minutes taking that off too or can we go swimming now?” I asked.
Without saying a word her panties dropped to the floor and she grabbed hold of my hand as we walked out to the pool together finally completely naked. On the way out I grabbed a large beach towel to dry off with later. We stepped out on to the deck enjoying the sun for a few seconds before jumping into the pool. I sat under water with my eyes open watching Linda’s naked body glide through the water as she swam around. After a few minutes of swimming Linda grabbed one of the floating pool chairs and sat on it with her legs spread.
I swam up to her while humming the Jaws theme, when I was closed enough I popped out of the water and attacked her wet pussy, licking and kissing it for a few seconds. I stuck my tongue in her sweet vagina and wiggled it around.
“This is going to be an amazing weekend.” Linda said breathlessly. I was enjoying her pussy so much I didn’t even reply, not that she would have heard me over her own moans. I was going to tell her to quiet down a bit but I realized I didn’t really care if the neighbors heard me pleasuring her. As I tongued her pussy I rubbed her clit gently with my index finger, Linda must have really liked that because her pussy got even wetter than it was before.
I was sliding my tongue in and out of her almost like I was fucking her, it gave me a great feeling being able to please my woman with just my tongue but I was starting to want more. I pulled Linda down the pool chair a bit so I could reach her pussy, she had a look of anticipate on her face that told me to fuck her good and hard. My cock slid in smoothly, the feeling of her tight pussy on my rock hard dick made me even horny than
I already was. I grabbed her hips so she didn’t float a way from me and began thrusting my dick in and out of her vagina, going in hard and pulling back out very slowly. This was having an obvious affect on Linda as she started to moan continuously.
“Fuck me hard John I’ve needed this all week.” She said quietly, then louder “Yeah baby fuck me till I break.”
I found out after our first night fucking that Linda really liked to talk dirty, even when we were on the phone
she would always find a way to sound like a slut. It looked like today wouldn’t be an exception. I quieted her
down for a few minutes by bring my mouth to hers and kissing her passionately.
Linda’s tongue found a way into my mouth and I sucked it a bit as continued to fuck her hard. I could tell she was getting really turned on by this when she started moaning into my mouth. My rhythmic thrusting was causing the floating pool chair to make a lot of waves and water was starting to splash over the edge.
With out stopping I lifted Linda off the chair, I took my tongue out of her mouth and whispered into her ear “Take a big breath.” As soon as I heard the whooshing sound of her lungs filling up I plunged us both underwater. We hugged tight so as not to float away from each other and I continued fucking her at the bottom of the pool. My mouth some how found her nipple and I began sucking like I was going to get oxygen from it.
I slowed down my thrusting so I could stay under water longer but I could still tell Linda was really enjoying it. Every time my cock was all the way in her vagina I could see her letting out bubbles and her a gurgled moaning sound. Time seemed to slow down while we were fucking underwater, but eventually Linda began tapping my on the head to signal she was running out of air. I continued to slide my shaft into her slippery pussy as we quickly rose to the surface.
“OH MY GOD JOHNATHAN WHAT THE FUCK!” I turned around to see who it was, I was surprised to see my Aunt Sarah standing there with a towel wrapped around her. My aunt has faded blonde hair, she stands about 5’10 and I’m not sure which size cup she is but her tits are bigger than Linda’s. She also has pale skin that looks smooth as silk and a nice round ass that I always admired whenever she wore tight pants. In my shock it took me a few seconds to realize I didn’t see the straps of a bikini top so she probably wasn’t wearing one and I assumed she wasn’t wearing a bottom either.
“Oh um hey Aunt Sarah, what are you doing here?” I finally managed to said after about a minute of silence. I still had my cock in Linda and she was begin to use her pussy muscle to squeeze my cock, it was driving me crazy.
With my aunt standing there naked except for her towel I decided I wanted to fuck her. Maybe it was because fucking Linda made me realized that older women were way better then the girls my age or just because she was sexy as hell and incest made it even sexier, either way I wanted it to happen badly.
My Aunt Sarah just starred at me and Linda, she could obviously tell that we were naked through the water but I wasn’t sure yet if she knew that I had my dick in Linda.
“I came here for a swim, I thought you would have gone with the rest of the family.” Aunt Sarah said, she still sounded angry but not as much as before.
“I’d rather hang out with Linda than with the rest of my family. We’ll go use the hot tub so you can have your
swim.” Linda made a face at me but she followed me over the the pool ladder. A while ago she told me that she doesn’t mind being naked in front of other women so I knew she wasn’t going to make a big deal about it, and since I started fucking Linda regularly my confidence has been through the roof so I didn’t mind showing my sexy aunt my rock hard cock.
I climbed out of the pool and Aunt Sarah’s eyes immediately when to my penis, she looked like she was about to turn away until Linda got out and she saw Linda’s swollen pussy lips. A look of realization passed over Aunt Sarah’s face and I could tell she knew what we were doing. As I walked past her with my cock standing proudly in the air she looked like she was going to say something but she couldn’t figure out what it was.
From behind me I heard Aunt Sarah say to Linda “You Know he’s half your age right?” Her tone made it sound like she was lecturing Linda.
“Yeah and that’s what I like about John, he’s full of energy and always ready for me.” Linda said. It had only
been a few minutes since we were interpreted but once we were in the hot tub I could tell Linda still needed to be fucked hard.
“So are you ready to finish what we started?” She whispered in my ear as her hand found my erection. Without waiting for an answer Linda slide over and straddled me, with some creative movement my cock slid deep into her vagina. I had my ass off the hot tub seat with Linda’s legs on either side of me, and I began pounding her pussy like a jack hammer. She was just high enough out of the water that her whole breasts where visible, I reached forward and began caressing her tits and squeezing her nipples.
Linda started to meet my thrusts as I rammed my cock into her tight pussy, the sensations alone were amazing but the fact that my aunt was swimming naked in the pool behind me was making me extra horny. Like usually Linda began to moan and talk dirty, there was no keeping this woman quiet.
“Fuck me john, hard and fast just how I like it.” She whispered into my ear, it wasn’t long before she started to get loud though, “Yeah baby your cock is what I need give it to me.” I kind of wanted Aunt Sarah to hear what Linda was saying but I turn on the jets anyways to cover her dirty talk. With the jets on and my cock sliding in and out of Linda’s slippery vagina I began to talk dirty too.
“You filthy whore, you can never get enough of my cock.” I said as we continued to fuck. I heard another splash from behind me and I decided that I need to see what my aunt was doing. With out saying a word I grabbed Linda in a bear hugged and switched us around. She was now sitting with her pussy right at the edge of the hot tub’s built in seat and I was kneeling on hot tub floor.
I still had my hands on her hips and I was pulling her into me as I buried my dick deep in Linda’s pussy. As soon as we were comfortable and I rhythmically fucking her again I looked over her head to check out Aunt Sarah.
I didn’t see her so she must have been under water, when I looked back at Linda she was grinning at me with seductive smile she sometimes does. As If she knew what I was doing she began moaning even louder than before as I continued pumping my penis in and out of her pussy.
“Fuck me, I want to feel you deep in my cunt John, fuck me like the man I know you are!” She said so loudly that the neighbors half way down the street probably heard, but It worked Aunt Sarah came out of the water to see what the ruckus was all about.
I got a full frontal view of Aunt Sarah’s bodacious boobies, to my surprise she didn’t even try to cover herself.
I became completely unaware of Linda’s continuous moans and my rhythmic thrusting, I was so focused on those breasts. Like I guessed before they were way bigger than Linda’s and barely sagged at all. Aunt Sarah had large areolas at least an inch and a half across and short pointy nipples that clearly showed how aroused she was. Eventually she dived back underwater and I was pulled back to reality by Linda moaning even louder than before.
“OH MY GOD! DON’T STOP! I’M GOING TO CUMMMMM” The sight of my aunts amazing tits and Linda’s cunt clamping down on my cock sent me over the top and I began filling her up with my cum. Both of our bodies tensed and I was barely able to maintain a small amount of thrusting which prolonged Linda’s orgasm. As we both finished our orgasms I kissed Linda softly and we held onto each other in a pleasant embrace. Eventually I slid my soft cock out of Linda’s sweet pussy and moved over to sit beside her.
The combination of just finishing a wild fuck with a sexy slut and the warm water had me so relaxed I’m pretty sure I fell asleep in the hot tub. One minute I was sitting there enjoying the jets with Linda and the next minute Aunt Sarah was sitting across from me.
The water was just high enough to cover most of Aunt Sarah’s breasts but I could still see a considerable amount of cleavage and I was getting harder by the minute.
“Oh hey Aunt Sarah, where did Linda go?” I said as I stood up and stretched, to show my aunt my hard on and because the hot tub wasn’t very comfortable for sleeping. I got the reaction I wanted as Aunt Sarah’s eyes when straight to my cock and I saw her mouth a silent WOW. After I was good and limber I sat back down.
Once Aunt Sarah recovered from obvious enjoyment of my cock she said “I don’t know, Linda just said she had to go and she would probably be back later. Anyways I have a few questions for you.”
“Alright I’ll answer as best as I can” I said confidently, I wasn’t really sure where she was going with this
but I was excited to find out. Aunt Sarah didn’t wait very long to start firing of questions.
“How long have you been fucking Linda?”
“About a month”
“Does your Mother know?”
“No.”
“Does Linda always moan like that?”
“Yes.” I said laughing, I had a feeling I knew where this was going and my dick twitched in anticipation.
“Do you want to fuck me” Aunt Sarah said, from the look on her face she was completely serious, I was shocked but at the same time it made me even hornier.
“Fuck Yes!”
“Well I’m not ready for that yet” She said, what a tease I thought, “But I do want to masturbate together.” She
finished. Oh it looks like I spoke to soon.
“Okay, are we going to go inside? because we won’t be able to see much through the water.” I said with a huge grin on my face. With out answering Aunt Sarah got up and grabbed my hand, we climbed out of the hot tub and dried off. I followed her inside enjoying the view every step of the way. We walked through my moms room and before I was half way around the bed I had an idea.
“Why don’t we masturbate in her? there’s more room than on my bed and we can watch each other in the mirror.” I said, Aunt Sarah just grinned at me deviously and jumped on the bed. I quickly followed her and laid down right beside her with my hand already on my cock. Aunt Sarah was leaning up against the headboard with her legs spread giving me a full view of her pussy, it looked different than Linda’s but still sexy and at that moment I knew I had to get my dick in there. Aunt Sarah’s pussy lips were swollen and glistening, I was captivated by her cunt and I couldn’t take my eyes of it as I caressed my cock. She must have been enjoying the way I was looking at her because it took her a minute or two for her hands to finally find there way down there. I could immediately tell my aunt knew how to pleasure herself with her almost instinctive movements.
Aunt Sarah’s index and middle finger slid into her vagina smoothly while her thumb rubbed her clit. I could her a faint squishing sound as my aunt began moving her fingers in and out while her other hand rubbed her right breast and squeezed the nipple. I was so absorbed by the show she was putting on I barely paid any attention to my own rhythmic stroking.
Linda and I barely ever did anything like this, whenever we we’re together we only fucked as many times as possible, it was a nice change of pace. As we continued to masturbate together Aunt Sarah started to moan, at first it was just a low ohhhhh but as she was getting hornier she got louder and dirtier.
“Yeah, you like what you see John?” she said seductively, I could only nod in reply. She was finger fucking
her cunt so fast I knew she was going to cum soon. I shuffled closer as I continued to stroke my cock.
“Ohhhhhh yeah, you want a better view of my sweet cunt don’t you? stroke that cock for me like the man you are” she said, wow I had two sexy milfs in my life and they both really liked dirty talk. As Aunt Sarah continued to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy she began to squirm. I knew she was getting close to orgasm and it was time to see if my idea would work.
“Wait, stop.” I said, she just gave me a funny look but slowed down. I stuttered a bit to procrastinate a little then said. “I want us to cum together.”
Aunt Sarah didn’t say anything but she took her fingers out of her soaking cunt and went back to staring at my rock hard dick. The entire time my aunt had been finger fucking herself wildly I had only been stroking my cock slowly so I was nowhere near as close to coming as she was. I continued masturbating at a good pace as I inched my head closer to Aunt Sarah’s pussy. She was beginning to get impatient and just as she was about to say something I struck like a viper and had my tongue deep in her pussy before she could even react.
I noticed her hands moving towards my head but I was enjoying myself to much to stop, Aunt Sarah’s pussy tasted even better than Linda’s and it was even tighter, I could barely fit my tongue all the way in. Aunt Sarah finally had her hands on my head and to my surprise she didn’t push me away, she just held my head there and pushed me in further.
“I was wondering how long it would take you to make a move.” Aunt Sarah said in the seductive voice again, I was so deep in her pussy I could only mumble a muffled reply. I lick all the around the out side of her vagina then stuck my tongue in as deep as I could get it, she finally let of the pressure on my head and I was able to move my head around a little.
I put my tongue to the roof of her vagina and pulled out while dragging it along, when I was my tongue was all the way out I moved up towards her clit. I took my time getting there and licked every inch of her pussy on my way. I gently took her clit in my mouth and sucked on it.
“Oh my fucking god that feels so good don’t stop.” Aunt Sarah moaned breathlessly. Ever since that first night with Linda I had prided myself on my ability to give a woman oral and since then I picked up a few new tricks. I began to twirl my tongue around her clit as my fingers found her pussy, I didn’t go straight for penetration though.
First I traced her outer labia up and down then her inner labia before I finally got to her vagina. I ran my
fingers along the outside of it for a few seconds before slowly pushing them all the way in. Aunt Sarah had used two fingers earlier so I decided to do the same not realizing the my fingers where a lot bigger than hers, I could barely get them in and and they were being squished together forcefully.
After a few minutes of this I took her clit out of my mouth and moved my way up her body kissing every inch. I continued to finger fuck Aunt Sarah’s tight pussy as I got to her beautiful breasts and began sucking on her nipple.
“Oh god, John don’t stop” Aunt Sarah said as she caressed her other breast with her hands, I continued to suck on her delicious nipple than began licking every inch of her beautiful boobs before kissing my way up to mouth.
As soon as our lips meet I felt her tongue probing my mouth, I never stopped finger fucking her as we kissed each other and at some point Aunt Sarah’s hand had started stroking my cock. We enjoyed each others bodies like this for a few minutes, eventually Aunt Sarah began moaning into my mouth and knew she was getting close to cumming. Without stopping I slipped my fingers out of her soaking wet cunt and slid the tip of my cock in, Aunt Sarah didn’t even notice until her hand brushed her own pussy.
She quickly stopped kissing me and I thought I was in trouble until she said “Fuck me John, I want your cock to fill me up!” I didn’t need to be told twice, I placed my hands on her ass and pulled her into me as I began pumping my penis deep into her pussy. “Wait, are you wearing a condom?”
I stopped thrusting my dick and looked at Aunt Sarah “Um, No I’m not, should I be?” I asked her quickly, the look on her face gave me the answer, “Okay, I’ll be right back I got one downstairs.” Without waiting for an answer I pulled my dick out of her sweet pussy and ran as fast as I could to my bedroom. As soon as I found the condom I ripped the package open and put it on, I didn’t want to waste any more time.
When I got back to my moms room I was greeted by a pleasant sight, Aunt Sarah was bent over the bed with her ass in the air facing me. I lined up my cock and pushed into her pussy as far as I could go, I hadn’t worn a condom since that first time with Linda but Aunt Sarah’s pussy was so tight that the sensations of her vagina were still overwhelming. Being balls deep in my aunt was the greatest feeling every, I had my hands on her hips and I was pounding her pussy with ferocity, it didn’t take long for Aunt Sarah to start moaning again.
“Oh my god John, fuck me hard, fuck me like you fuck that slut Linda.” She said breathlessly, I had never heard my aunt talk like that before and it just made me hornier. As I slid my dick in and out of my aunt I had an intense desire to smack her ass, I leaned back so I had a clear view of my target and brought my hand down.
“OW! You fucking prick, if you left a bruise I’m going to suffocate you with my cunt!” Aunt Sarah yelled, I just
smiled to myself, I would have never guess she was so kinky. I had been thrusting my cock hard and fast into her pussy for a while and I was starting to get tired, Aunt Sarah must have noticed because she pushed me back so my cock flopped out of her soaking vagina.
“Lay down.” she said in a commanding voice, I wasn’t about to argue with her so I hopped up onto the bed and waited with my cock in my hand. Aunt Sarah crawled over to me and gave my manhood a few kisses before positioning herself above it and sliding down my shaft.
It was the same situation I imagined earlier that day except with Aunt Sarah instead of Linda and that made it so much sexier. I had a great view of her ass riding my cock right in front of my face while at the same time I could move my head and check out her gorgeous tits bouncing in the mirror.
I rubbed Aunt Sarah’s ass as she rode my cock, it was heaven. Her whole body was so much more beautiful than I had ever imagined, I traced every curve with my eyes and my hands. I was barely aware of Aunt Sarah’s moan’s getting louder until she said “Oh John, fuck, your cock’s about to make me cum, OH FUCK, OH FUCK!” She was practically screaming in extacy when her orgasm took hold of her, I held her up to make sure she didn’t fall as her whole body shook.
Aunt Sarah’s pussy juices gushed out around my cock and I stuck one of my fingers under the down pour so I could get a taste. I brought my finger to my mouth just as Aunt Sarah opened her eyes with a smile on her face, I saw that smile widen when she realized what I was doing.
Aunt Sarah maneuvered her way around so she was now facing me with my cock still in her pussy, she leaned forward and lick my lips, tasting her own cum. She must have liked it as she began kissing me hungrily. When Aunt Sarah finished thoroughly enjoying my mouth she laid her head down on chest.
“That was amazing.” She said breathlessly “I haven’t came like that in years, and now it’s your turn.” Aunt Sarah got off of me and my cock slid out of her sweet cunt with a plop. She positioned herself between my legs, took the condom of my dick and began licking her sweet nectar that had splattered around my dick before licking me from base to shaft.
After she did that a few times she put her lips around the tip of my dick and slid her mouth down as far as she could go, it was as good as Linda’s blow jobs but what Aunt Sarah lacked in skill she made up for with enthusiasm. As her she moved her mouth up and down my shaft she fondled my balls, she even reached back to her soaking wet pussy and used her sweet nectar to slather my balls and cock. I was really enjoying what she was doing and looking at her ass in the mirror made it even better.
“Oh hey there you two, I see our plan worked.” Linda said smiling at Aunt Sarah, I was so focused on my aunt I didn’t even hear Linda come in.
“Uh, what plan are you talking about?” I asked.
“Your Aunt really needed a good fucking and after she heard the way you make me moan she knew it had to come from you, when you fell asleep in the hot tub we discussed it. I realized it was selfish to keep you amazing cock all to myself so I left for a while.” Linda explained, she was wearing the same outfit as before and began taking it off while we talked. She start with her top and giggled a little when her beautiful breasts where finally free.
Then Linda turned around and pulled down her yoga pants in that sexy way she did earlier. I was barely aware that Aunt Sarah never stopped sucking my cock, when I looked at her she just smiled around my dick. She began slurping up and down vigorously as Linda hoped in bed with us and positioned her pussy over my mouth.
Without any hesitation I began sucking and licking every inch of her pussy. I had my hands on her ass as I
continued to enjoy Linda’s soaking pussy, I slid my tongue into her vagina and twirled it around. “Oh fuck, John I love it when you do that. Do you like having your cock in your aunts mouth and my pussy in yours.” Linda said almost immediately, my mouth was so full I could only grunt in reply.
Aunt Sarah stopped sucking my cock and instead took one of my balls in her mouth, Linda must have know my dick was free because as soon as Aunt Sarah stopped sucking she turned around, leaned down and slid my dick into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat.
I never took my tongue out of Linda’s pussy as she got into position to 69, the way she had her ass in the air made me go crazy. I buried my face into her cunt, slurping and sucking from bottom to top and when I got there I kissed Linda’s clit gently then sucked it into my mouth mimicking what Aunt Sarah was doing with my balls.
“That’s it, I need that cock in me.” Linda said as she took my dick out of her mouth and got of my face. She
positioned herself in the middle of the bed with her ass still in the air, Linda wiggled her ass at me waiting
for me to come fuck her doggy style. My nut popped out of Aunt Sarah’s mouth as I stood up and got behind Linda, I lined my cock up and slid into her soaking wet cunt smoothly. I had my hands on her hips and I was fucking her rough just how she likes it when I noticed Aunt Sarah sitting there left out.
Linda must have noticed her too because she said “I never done anything with another woman before but I would love to eat out your cunt.” Aunt Sarah looked at her nervously but squirmed around so her pussy was right in front of Linda’s face, she dove right in with out waiting for another word. I watched Linda lick and suck Aunt Sarah’s soaking cunt as I continued to fuck her from behind, I could tell she didn’t really know what she was doing but Aunt Sarah was enjoying it anyways.
The sensations of Linda’s sweet vagina and the sight of my aunt getting her pussy sucked began to drive me closer to the edge, Linda must have felt it to because she said. “Don’t Stop John, fuck me fast and fill me up with your cum.” I needed no more encouragement, I pulled Linda into me each time I thrusted and the closer I got to cumming the harder I fucked her.
I could felt like I was about to explode, and as I buried my cock as deep as I could go I erupted sending rope after rope of stick semen deep into Linda’s sweet cunt and Aunt Sarah watched in envy.
“Wow.” I said as I finally finished cumming and pulled out of Linda, I sat back to observe my work, her swollen pussy was dripping with my cum but before any of it fell on the bed Aunt Sarah was there licking it up. I was shocked but at the same time extremely turned on by what I was witnessing.
“Now its time for us to give you a little show, just relax and enjoy the performance.” Linda said grinning. I just laughed as I got comfortable, I knew this was going to be the start of a wild weekend.

Authors notes: Hey everyone thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed reading this story. I would also like to thank everyone who posted positive feedback on my last story and I plan to write more. Some people asked if my first story was real and unfortunately it is not, but the locations and people are loosely based on people and places I know. I hoped to get part 3 done faster than part 2 so stay tuned and don’t worry incest lovers John’s Mom will join in.

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Pulling into the driveway Holly put her Focus in park but left the car in silent mode with just the battery running. The blonde’s hips squirmed a little as she smiled to herself thinking about how much fun the night would be with the hottest sisters in town.

Holly giggled to herself as she honked her horn. Swinging her legs out of the car she was pretty sure she flashed Shauna a clear view of her cream panties underneath her black leather skirt. On top of that she wore a red silk blouse with a couple buttons undone hoping to tease her friend a little and was rewarded by an extra long hug as she stood up.

Shauna had showered and put on some short jean shorts with the pockets visible an inch or two beneath the material. They were so tight the crotch left little to the imagination riding up into the teen girl’s cunt. Shauna also wore a black t-shirt with grrls printed in sparkles over her firm titties.

“No funny stuff Holly the neighbors can see us.”

“Can they hear us?” she asked with a little smile. A little confused Shauna shook her head a little.

“In that case…Shauna I want your fingers in my pussy so bad and I want to feel you rubbing and pinching my clit.” She added in her sexiest voice but to anyone watching they would think they were just talking as they slowly walked to the door.

“Oh fuck Holly I love the way you talk so fucking dirty. I want you to finger my pussy I want you to slide your middle finger deep into me and fuck me so fucking good.”

“I’m going to make you moan so loud you won’t stop moaning my name.”

“We can’t be too loud Lisa is here you know.”

That stopped Holly’s naughty mind as it dawned on her Shauna was super vocal on the phone more so than usual “I wonder…” she thought to herself.

“Well then we can wait till she goes to bed for the moaning but until then…” she trailed off as they got to the door as she brushed some of Shauna’s hair from her neck, leaned in, and lightly bit then licked her friend’s bare neck right around her rose tattoo. Moaning softly with one hand on the door Lisa turned to face her friend smiling as her free hand inconspicuously slid under her friend’s skirt and brushed her fingertips over her panties.

“Oh Holly I can feel how warm and damp you are you must have been having some fun” she smiled before opening the door and stepping in ahead of her. Not to be outdone Holly playfully slapped and squeezed Shauna’s ass as she followed her in and saw Lisa watching them from the kitchen and saw her eyes widen a little then look away. Shauna self-consciously pushed Holly’s hand away but she barely noticed as Lisa walked over and gave Holly a friendly hug.

“Hey Lisa how are you?”

“I’m great, nice to finally have someone to hang out with other than my sister.”

“Wow right in the back huh Lisa?” Shauna asked with a grin before she leaped to her sister tickling her stomach and sides. Lisa lost control and giggling as she felt her sister’s fingertips. Pushing her hands away she headed back to the kitchen.

“We’re making our own pizzas so I hope you weren’t expecting anything to fancy,” said Lisa.

Shauna took Holly’s bag “I’ll throw this in one of the rooms.” and after flashing a smile she was off. From the kitchen Lisa glanced up and gave Holly a smile while making sure everything was setup for the pizzas. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of black cotton shorts that barely covered perfect little teen ass.

“So let’s see what we have to choose from,” Holly looked over the toppings as she stood next to Lisa.

“Wow you didn’t hold back did you” she said teasing her friend’s sister a little.

As she reached to see what was under the towel Lisa reached over too “that’s the dough it’s still rising a little.” Lisa’s fingertips brushed over the back of Holly’s hand before pulling back, blushing a little.

“What’s wrong Lisa? We’re been friends for a while you’re acting like I peed in your lemonade.”

Lisa stared at the counter top as she just mumbled something trying to focus on getting her toppings ready for her pizza. Not wanting to embarrass Lisa she checked over her shoulder but didn’t see Shauna coming in yet.

“You heard us on the phone earlier didn’t you, you horney little bitch!?” She asked as casually as she could watch to see her friend’s reaction and she got it when Lisa dropped a couple olives and blushed.

She opened her mouth to tell her it was alright when Shauna came in and their conversation was cut short as they started to make their pizzas. As they sat at the table Holly felt Shauna’s hand lightly resting on her bare thigh and couldn’t help smiling at her a little but seeing Lisa watching them she tried to hide the smile.

When he pizza’s came oven, Holly realized that Lisa had fear in her eyes, was worried that holly would tell Shauna about the eavesdropping on their phone sex.

But as Holley she took a bite of her pizza she realized Lisa face also held curious look as if she were speculating what would happen next. Holly reached up and ran her fingers through Shauna’s hair pretending to be getting something out of it and saw Lisa watching intently.

When Shauna answered her ringing phone and started and talking to a friend Holly decided to take another chance. Running her fingers through her own hair to get Lisa’s attention she let her fingers trail to the top of her blouse pretending to straighten it but actually moving her neckline around a little to show her cleavage off. Pleased with herself as Lisa’s eyes snapped to her cleavage then up to her eyes with a little smile before looking back at her breasts.

Slipping a sandal off Holly slid her foot across the floor till hers bumped into Lisa’s and she could see the younger girl’s eyes widen a little but she didn’t move her foot. She lightly rubbed the ball of her foot over the top of Lisa’s and then started to slide up her calf a little. Smiling to herself she let her foot slide up her leg even more up to her knee when she noticed a nervous look on Lisa’s face and it made her hesitate. She was about to pull her foot back when she felt Lisa’s soft fingers on her foot not only holding it in place but rubbing it a little against her thigh. Lisa’s face flushed a little but there was crocked little smile on her face.

Holly could feel her friend’s sister pulling on her foot knowing she wanted to be closer but she was only so tall. She tried to slip down in her chair a little without Shauna noticing but found herself slipping as the heel of her foot pressing against Lisa’s crotch. Lisa jerked slightly then slowly began bucking her hips so against Holly’s foot made full contact with the crotch of her shorts.

Shauna had no idea what they were up to but her call was important so she got up and walked into the kitchen. Holly sat back up straight smiling at Lisa, and got a smile in return but noticed her Lisa’s eyes were fixed on Shauna’s ass.

“She has a great ass doesn’t she?” she asked in a whisper making Lisa look horrified at first but then giggled and nodded her head. Looking over her shoulder then back she smiled as she hooked her foot around Lisa’s pulling her leg towards her, and a moment later she felt Lisa’s bare foot on her own leg slowly sliding up and down her calf.

“So what did you think about the phone conversation earlier?” She felt the foot on her calf freeze in place then start rubbing again.

“I really liked being able to listen,” said Lisa in a breathy voice.

“Was it weird hearing your sister moaning for me?”

“Kinda…but it really turned me on after a little while.”

“How much did it turn you on?” Holly asked teasingly.

As an answer she felt Lisa’s foot slide her leg up and rub on her inner thigh as she stretched her long slender leg and set her foot on the chair right between her legs. Staring into each others eyes Holly slipped her hand onto her Lisa’s foot pulling herself a little closer pressing her crotch into the hot teen’s foot. Holly’s hand guided the foot it a little rubbing the side of the foot up and down her weeping cunt. All they could do was smile at each other.

“So what did you like on the phone?” she asked curiously.

“I liked hearing you moan and talk about what you’d to each other.”

“Just me moaning or your sister too?”

“Yeah her too” Lisa admitted blushing.

“That’s so hot Lisa.” She noticed that Lisa only had one hand on the table. “So what’s your other hand up to?”

“I think you know”

“I think I do too but I want you to tell me.”

“You want me to….” blushing a little Lisa took a breath “Well I’m touching myself a little…I’m playing with my pussy” she giggled a little but seeing the look in Holly’s eyes and feeling her grind her pussy on her foot her giggle turned into a moan.

“Tell me what you’re thinking about.” Holly hissed.

“I’m thinking about watching you and….you and Shauna together.”

“And what are we doing together?”

“You’re on Shauna’s bed making out finger fucking then I think about you on your knees kissing and licking her cunt.”

Hearing her friend’s little sister blurt this out turned her on and made her own pussy twitch.

“Do you ever think about kissing her?” she asked before thinking it through and was about to say something when Shauna came back into the room. Holly felt Lisa pulling her foot back as they tried to compose themselves.

Lisa hopped up “I’m going to go to bed you guys, can hang…sooo… have a good night.”

Flustered Holly turned in her seat “Lisa I’m sorry if that was weird to ask” trying to set things right without making Shauna suspicious.

“It’s ok” Lisa said “And the answer is yes.”

That sent Holly’s mind racing with the vision of the two sisters making out. Turning back in her seat she heard Shauna whisper “finally” and the next thing she knew her lips where pressed to hers.

Holly could taste the cinnamon lip gloss and smiled into the kiss returning it just as passionately. Breaking the kiss both catching their breath “wow” Shauna whispered as she slid her hand onto Holly’s bare thigh sliding it up and down her soft skin.

Looking into each other’s eyes Holly ran her fingers over the neckline of her blouse and once Shauna was watching she slowly undid the next button on her blouse so Shauna could see that Holly wasn’t wearing a bra and could see the curve of her teen boobs. She felt her panties being pulled to the side already wet and warm from Lisa’s attentions. Shauna’s touch was magic, making her moan as she felt her friend’s finger slip inside of her wet cunt.

“Oh that feels good I was wondering when you’d do this tonight I was starting to think I’d have to hook up with your little sister.”

“Oh you know I can make you feel better than my hot little virgin sister can.”

“I don’t know she seems pretty sexy to me,” said Holly with a sigh.

“Of course she’s sexy she’s related to me, ” Shauna added giggling.

Their lips met again their tongues swirling and playing as Holly guided her friend’s lips to her neck moaning softly.

“Oh your lips are so soft” Holly could feel little jolts of electricity with each kiss.

“I was thinking about how fun it would be to make out with her and make you watch.” said Holly with a mischievous grin on her face.

“You’re so bad, such a dirty mind, such a tease, that’s why you turn me on,” said Shauna breathing more heavily.

With a smile Holly undid the rest of her shirt exposing her bare breasts “Me? A tease? Never.”

Running her fingers through her friend’s hair guiding her lips to her pink, stiff nipples

“That’s it Shaun lick my nipples suck on them,” Holly moaned as she felt two fingers slide back into her she spread her legs more. “Oh fuck yeah finger me slide it in deep baby.”

Looking up she saw Lisa peeking from the hallway smiling and watching but as soon as she knew she was spotted she disappeared back to her room.

Grabbing Shauna’s hand she pulled her after her as they headed into a bathroom closing the door behind them. Holly helped Shauna pull her t-shirt up and off revealing a black and purple lace bra before pushing her up against the door holding her arms by her sides. Slow soft teasing kisses from her lips, across her cheek, and slowly down her neck until kissing the soft flesh of her breasts.

“Tonight we’re going to have some fun,” hissed Holly smiling, stepped back she turned the water on in the shower letting it warm up

“You better get undressed”

Shauna smiled back As her slender fingers unbuttoned her shorts slowly pushing them down till she could kick them off revealing matching panties. Reaching behind her to unhook her bra and sliding the straps off her shoulders before hooking her thumbs around the elastic of her panties and wiggling them down to the floor.

An idea coming to Holly’s mind “Shaun where did you put my bag I have a surprise for us.”

“Really? What?” Shauna asked with a smile.

“Well it’s a surprise will you get my bag?” Shauna opened the door and grabbing a towel to cover up just in case she headed down the hall and around the corner.

Holly still in the black leather skirt and red blouse hanging open hurried the other way down the hall and into Lisa’s room without knocking.

“Ok here’s the deal…” she started to say as she turned around and her eyes went wide as she saw Lisa on the bed with her hand down her shorts fingering wildly making Holly moan when she could actually hear how wet this girl was. Holly smiled as Lisa’s eyes took in her naked breasts and smears of her sister’s lip gloss on her skin.

“Holly what’s it like to kiss her?” Lisa said in a sigh.

Without hesitating Holly stepped to her bed and pressed her lips to friend’s little sister’s.

“The cinnamon lip-gloss is hers” She saw the look of understanding on Lisa’s face and smiled as she watched her lick her lips.

“Listen I don’t have long” looking over her shoulder to the door “You can try to listen to us in the shower but if you want to watch us find somewhere to hide in her room by the time you hear the shower stop alright?”

Without waiting for an answer she ran for the door. Making it back into the bathroom just a moment before Shauna “So what’s the surprise?” she asked excitedly.

“The surprise is for later”

Pulling her in for another kiss letting her hands run over her friend’s body exploring the bare skin. Pulling back and smiling as she felt Shauna’s hands unzipping her skirt and then watched as she got on her knees pulling her panties down and leaning in just inches away from her clit and weeping cunt lips lightly blowing on them, making her shiver.

“Oh fuck” she moaned as she pulled her up for a kiss as they both stepped into the shower.

The water nice and warm throwing off some steam falling on their bodies. Shauna wrapped her arms around Holly’s waist from behind kissing her neck and bare shoulders as she slid her hands over her friend’s bare tight stomach. Sliding a hand down slowly between her legs her middling finger running over her clit then up and down it again before sliding her middle two fingers into her shaved cunt, pressing them in deep.

“You like it when I fuck you don’t you Holly? Do you wish it was my sister doing this to you?”

Shocked by the words all she could do was moan in response.

“Yeah? You want her fingering your pussy just like this? Fuck I would love to watch you kiss my hot young sis!”

Holly managed to moan out before turning to face each other and sliding her hand down, parting Shawn’s wet lips and twisting two fingers deep inside her. They finger fucked each other looking each other in the eye.

“You want to see me kiss my little sister?” Shauna said breathing hard, feeling Holly’s fingers in her pussy. “Oh fuck Holly, fuck me just like that, oh yes, want me to kiss lil Lisa don’t you, you sick bitch. Oh fuck, don’t stop fucking me.”

“Say her name Shaun I want to hear you say it” Holly hair stuck to their skin her nipples hard poking into Shauna’s boobs as they increased the speed of their fingers moving deep inside each other.

Holly was about to repeat herself when she heard Shauna’s quiet whispers of “Lisa oh Lisa right there sis don’t stop it feels so good Lisa”

Incredibly turned on by this Holly pressed her clit to Shauna’s thigh and made sure Shauna was pressing her cunt on her thigh as they started grinding and rubbing on each other. Both girls were lost in their own lustful thoughts, as the moaning became louder and higher pitched.

“Oh Lisa your body feels so good, my cunt on your leg lil sis, it’s going to make me cum! I can’t stop it Lisa, it feels too fucking good.” their bodies slammed together as their cunts rode over smooth wet skin.

Shauna’s body began trembling and jerking uncontrollably as Holly felt a torrent of her girl cum wash over her tight and down her leg. Shauna’s legs buckled but Holly grabbed her slick ass lifting her continuing to grind her cunt on her friends tanned thigh.

Seconds later it was Holly’s turn to lose it her hips thrusting uncontrollably as her cunt squirted cum up and down her friend’s leg. Both girls clutched to each other shaking as they step out of the shower Holly reached in to turn the water off and smiled hearing quiet footsteps in the hallway.

Holly and Shauna dried each other off enjoying feeling and exploring each other with their hands. With just their robes on and even those hanging open so they could still admire each other’s bodies. Holly reached into her bag pulling out what looked to Shauna to be a handful of material straps but then she saw the pink dildo attached to it

“A strap-on? Really Holly you want me to fuck me with one of those?”

“No Shaun I’m going to use it on you until you cum so hard you forget your name.” Shauna’s eyes widened but then a smile appeared on her face………

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Amy has the hots for her teacher, but will she get the response she wants?

(Honestly, I wrote this story a long time ago and I never got around to finishing it off properly, I don’t know if I will or not, it depends how well this story is received. Please excuse any perspective changes, I originally wrote this as a 3rd person story! And there might be one or two grammar errors, but nobody’s perfect so don’t be mean to me! Enjoy! P.T)

The Teacher

I took a deep breath and looked at myself the mirror. On any other school day I’d be wearing a very different set of clothes. The school code of conduct stated that all pupils should wear a uniform consisting of a white shirt or blouse and either black or grey trousers or a knee length black or grey pleated skirt. It was ok to wear a plain black sweater as well. Normally I’d have my black school trousers on with a pair of trainers and a baggy long sleeved white shirt, I’d have my long red hair tied in a ponytail which I’d shove down the back of my coat and very little make up. I never bothered with much in the way of lipstick and blusher, I don’t mean to be boastful but I do believe I’m an attractive young woman. So that would be all, it rarely took more than ten minutes for me to get dressed, make myself look somewhat appealing, and be out of the door on a school day. Today was very different though.

It was in fact the last day of school, at 3pm that afternoon I would no longer be a pupil at Hamilton Community School, there was an option for us to actually stay on for another year after today, all the people that chose to do so would be put in a single class and get the best tutors for a few days a week, but I had no intention of doing so. I would be a free woman, and I’d craved for school to end for so long but not for the usual reasons. Sure I wanted to be free, I was 18 years old and itching to see the real world but there was another reason. The last day of school would be my first, and last, chance to finally confess my love to the person that had dominated my thoughts and fantasies for the last four years; my English teacher Miss Sullivan.

Being head over heels in love with Miss Charlene Sullivan presented two problems for me, firstly there’s the fact that she’s a woman and I didn’t know for sure if she liked girls in that way, although I did, however, have a reason to think that she might be.

About a year ago I’d seen her in the parking lot behind the school with an attractive woman. I kept watching, or more accurately spying, on them and realised they were holding hands as they walked towards Charlene’s car, then, just as she opened the car door they actually kissed each other on the lips! It didn’t look like a particularly long or intimate kiss from where I had been standing but it did look to me like there was quite a bit of feeling there.
After the kiss ended Charlene and the mystery woman got into the car and drove away, my imagination was rife with sordid fantasies about what they got up to afterwards. Of course I could have read the situation entirely wrong, it might have been just a close friend or anything, time had jaded my memory and it was hard remembering exactly how intimate the kiss had been. That, however, was my one and only bit of encouragement I could take into today’s attempt.
My second problem was that she is my English teacher, so even if she did like girls and I was able to seduce her nothing could come of it because it would be illegal, even though I was above the age of consent she would get into a lot of trouble and most likely lose her job.

However, after 3pm I would no longer be her pupil. I still had no idea if she would react badly or not but I had to try, if I didn’t I’d hate myself forever. Every day at school I’d listened to her beautiful voice as she called out the class register in a morning (she’s also my class’ main form tutor.) During English classes I’d watch every movement she made, when she spoke to our class or read through whatever book we were studying at the time I’d dreamily let her voice travel through me and focus on her lips, every little curvature seemed to be intensely erotic to me, often the actual words escaped me and I rarely took notice of what she was actually saying.

What really made my heart flutter was her smile; it would light up even the darkest room, many nights I had laid in my bed imagining kissing her smiling lips and running my fingers through her short blonde hair. I wanted to taste her mouth and feel her warm tongue rub against mine, I yearned to run my tongue over her beautiful lips, would she keep smiling while I did it? Would she give out a contented sigh if I kissed my way up her neck and pulled her tightly against my body, our breasts pushing together and my knee rising up between her thighs…?

A knock on the bathroom door followed by a voice brought me crashing back to earth.

“Are you gonna be much longer in there? I want to use the shower when you’ve done!”

“I won’t be long Becky,” I shouted back through the door. “I’m just finishing my hair, should be about five minutes.”

“Ok, I’ve put the kettle on!” Becky shouted back at me. “Call me when you’re done.”

Becky is my little sister, she’s only 9 months younger than me but it’s easy to tell that I’m the eldest, she’s 5 feet and 3 inches tall and I’m closer to being 5 feet and 8 inches tall, so she’s my little sister in every sense of the word. She would have to wait a little bit longer to use the bathroom though, I wanted to look as close to a supermodel as possible today, if I was to have any chance at all with Miss Sullivan I’d have to look at my very best, which was the main reason I was dressed in this new way.

As I mentioned before, Becky is my little sister, she wasn’t at school today because her year group (the one below me) had broken up the day before, and so I’d been able to borrow some of her clothes. I ditched my normal baggy long sleeved white shirt in favour of Becky’s short sleeved shirt. Of course it was smaller than my own shirt but not by a massive amount, Becky wore her clothes baggy as well. When I put it on and fastened it up the sleeves actually went right up to my shoulders with just a tiny bit of the material hanging over, it actually looked quite good. The shirt’s length was the main issue; my breasts are slightly larger than Becky’s, so it was pulled pretty tight. To help relieve the tightness I undid the top two buttons. As a result my cleavage was much more on show, I’d just about convinced myself wear the shirt like this but while I was checking it out in the mirror I realised how much my bra strap was standing out. It was like a thick ridge running across my back. I was about to discard the whole idea and put my usual shirt back on but something stopped me. This would be my only shot at this; it’s difficult to convey just how much I needed this to work. I felt like my entire life hinged on this day, I was going to tell Charlene that I loved her and I needed her to see me as a grown woman, not as a silly school kid with a crush.

I had to make this extra effort, just this once, so I took the shirt off, discarded my bra, and then put the shirt back on. I undid a few buttons at the top and bottom so it looked a little more natural, the shirt parted at the bottom and showed off my navel, the hemline didn’t even make it to the waistband of my skirt. Yes, today was the first time I’d actually wear a school skirt, and I’d be pushing the rules to the limit. My own, and still brand new, pleated skirt came down to my knees as the code of conduct demanded and that’s what I was wearing. However, underneath the skirt I was also wearing Becky’s skirt. I planned to wear the ‘sensible’ skirt to school and at some point during the day I’d sneakily take it off and put it in my school bag.

When I saw myself in Becky’s little skirt I almost went straight to the drawer for some trousers but, once again, I knew it would only be this once and I had to look perfect. This one was different to mine; it was grey but didn’t have any pleats so it was essentially a mini skirt. The hemline was about an inch or two below my buttocks and it clung tightly to my thighs, I have to admit though, it made me feel very sexy, I have pretty long legs and this skirt showed off almost every inch of them and every little movement I made caused it to ride up a little higher, I’d have to stay in my sensible skirt right up until the last minute, as soon as we were alone in the classroom I’d make the switch under the table.

I had some knee socks as well, I’d seen some girls at school wearing these kinds of socks with short skirts before and the effect they had on me was quite profound. A rumour went around that girls wearing those short skirts were given detentions for breaking the uniform code. I didn’t allow myself to dwell on what other people would think about me though. If things went as planned the only person who would see me in this outfit would be Miss Sullivan herself.
Before getting dressed I’d gone in the shower and shaved my arms, legs and pubic hair. I didn’t do it because I expected to be having sex with her, it was more to bolster my confidence and make me feel just a little more attractive. I brushed my hair down so it fell naturally around my shoulders and down my back. Finally, to finish the transformation I used some nice lipstick; it was liquid pink and made my lips look moist.

I looked at myself in the one more time mirror and took another deep breath, this was it. I was so nervous that I could see myself trembling in the mirror and a question kept ringing in my brain. What if she says no? What if she says no? What if…? I tried to ignore the incessant chanting in my head and pulled my jacket on and fastened it over my shirt (if my parents had seen the way my tits were out on show they wouldn’t have let me leave!) I turned away from the mirror and left the bathroom. I had just enough time to drink the hot coffee my sister had made for me, then, with my heart in my mouth and my stomach in a knot, I got up and said bye to everyone.

“Have a good day,” Mum shouted after me as I opened the door.

“I sure hope so,” I whispered to myself as I grabbed my school bag and hung it on my shoulder.

What if…?
* * * * * * * * * * *
Every step I took on the way to school made me ever more nervous, it was quite windy outside and my hair was being blown all over the place, eventually I smoothed it down and tucked it into my jacket. The wind served as a constant reminder of why I never liked wearing skirts, the hemline of my sensible pleated skirt was being lifted and blown, it was like God was being pervy and using the wind to see up my skirt. I rounded the corner at the end of the street and suddenly became short of breath as my school came into view. It began to dawn on me that things were getting real, I was wearing the standard school uniform on top but underneath I was dressed like a whore. Could I really do this? Was it worth it? I slowed my pace and for the hundredth time that day I considered forgetting the whole thing.

“Amy? Hey Amy!”

I turned around and saw one of my friends approaching me. There are quite a few routes to get to the school but they all sort of converge on a single street, like many different streams flowing into the same river.

“Wait up!” she called. It was Kylie, we’d been friends since the first day of school, we always say next to each other when we were in the same lessons and we were often chastised by many teachers for messing around and giggling in the back of the class. You could say we were just the stereotypical schoolgirls. I forced a smile as I waited for her; it actually made me feel a little better knowing that I wouldn’t have to walk there on my own. So my mind was finally made up, for now at least, I’d just go with the flow and see what happens.

“I wasn’t sure it was you at first,” Kylie said as she drew level with me. “Don’t think I’ve ever seen you in a skirt before.”

“I know, but my normal trousers weren’t ready so I just threw this on,” I lied. I couldn’t tell her the truth of course.

We linked arms and chatted as we walked to school for the last time, I can’t have been very good company because my mind was dead set on the day ahead and what might happen. I’d see Miss Sullivan in the morning for registration and again at 2pm for our final ‘round up’ with her. It was meant to be a sort of last minute advice session or something. Then, at 3pm, the final bell would go and we’d leave for the last time, that’s when I would make my move on her.
We arrived in the classroom just before 9am and took our seats near the middle of the class, there were 3 rows of 5 tables and, looking forward from the teacher’s big desk, we were on the right hand side and three tables up, I sat on the outside of the table and Kylie sat on the side closest to the wall. The reason I’d chosen this position was so I’d get an unobstructed view of the teacher and, more importantly, from her position she could see above and below the table, this meant she’d easily see my legs and my shirt without having to move. I knew this because a few days ago I’d sat in her chair and looked around to see where I’d best be able to show off my cleavage and my legs at the same time. I’d put a lot of thought into this whole set up, I just hoped it would be enough. As I sat down I pulled the hem of my skirt up and stretched my legs out under the table. That’s when the door opened and Miss Charlene Sullivan breezed into the room.

She’s around 5 feet and 11 inches tall although I guess about 3 inches of her height was down to her shoes which had pretty thick soles and heels. She was wearing a beautiful silky red shirt which showed off a bit of her chest but, of course, it wasn’t showing any of her cleavage. Her breasts seemed quite small in that shirt but, as I’d never seen them in the flesh, I couldn’t be totally sure on that. She also wore a long black skirt with a hemline that danced around her ankles as she walked; at first I was quite disappointed as I’d hoped to see her legs.

She has the most beautiful legs I’ve ever seen, I’d once seen her in a short gym skirt and I’d almost cum in my panties, I’d watched every move she’d made that day, every gust of wind or movement that even slightly raised the hemline was like a personal gift from God to me and it had made my pussy weep. It looked like today she’d gone conservative but then as she turned to face the class I saw that the skirt had quite a long slit up the right hand side, I got a brief flash of her exquisite thigh and my pussy immediately responded, please God let this be the day when everything goes right. I repeated the sordid prayer several times in my head as I watched her read out the names of each pupil, when it got to my name she turned to me and smiled that epic smile I loved so much.

“Amy Cotter,” Miss Sullivan called just as she turned to me with that smile.

“Here,” I responded. As I looked at her I noticed her eyes ever-so slightly look down, I was certain she’d looked at my legs! Just knowing that she’d seen me was enough to make my head spin again. Almost immediately after she’d read the last name on her list the bell went and everyone stood up and made their way out of the room.

I felt the hem of my skirt fall back around my knees as I slowly stood and made my way out, I glanced in her direction and almost drowned my panties. She was sat with her legs crossed and the slit on the skirt had fallen away to the sides of her legs, so I could see her bare legs right up to the tops of her thighs. Her head was turned away so I lingered there for a moment, enjoying the sight of her bare skin. It seemed that no one else had noticed because they were all heading straight for the door without a second glance. Oh how I yearned, ached, to reach out and feel her silky skin, to run my hand over her knee first, then stroke my way up and over her thigh before reaching between her legs and under what remained of her skirt. I never want to move from here, I wanted to stay and look at her, please just let this moment pass a little bit slower. Eventually she turned towards me; she saw me standing there and smiled at me.

“You look nice today Amy, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in a skirt,” she said looking down at the hemline of my skirt.

“Oh, ummm, thank you, Miss,” I replied with a goofy smile. “I guess I just felt like a change today, as it’s the last day.”

“Oh, I see,” she said. “Well, if I had a figure and a pair of legs like you I’d want to show them off too.” I must have gone bright red; I desperately wanted to tell her how good her legs were and how beautiful she was but the words wouldn’t come.

“You’d better get off,” (no shit) “Or you’ll miss your lesson,” she said. I nodded and smiled at her then I almost ran out the door! Oh my God she noticed me and she thinks my figure and legs are nice!

With this little confidence boost in the bag I hurried after Kylie.

“See you all later,” Miss Sullivan called after us.

‘What if…?’
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The rest of the day passed in a sort of blurry dream, I couldn’t focus on anything and I certainly couldn’t confide in anyone. Kylie knew I was into girls but I think she thought it was some kind of teen phase, I knew better. I still liked guys but the thought of a man putting himself inside me was a real turn off, whenever I saw a porn movie or even when I heard people describing it to me it always seemed to be a little too invasive, most of my fantasies were centred around you-know-who.

At lunchtime I’d sat in the large dining room with Kylie as usual, it was a pretty big room full of noise, tables and heat from the kitchen. I wasn’t eating anything, the sheer thought of swallowing something made me feel nauseous. It was like I was waiting for a massive examination or a hugely important job interview, all I could think about was how things were going to pan out and how I’d even begin to cope. It was this train of thought that got me thinking about the best case scenario, what if it all went well? What if, after the bell rang and the classroom was empty, I’d stand up with my tiny skirt and my newly discovered cleavage and stride towards her. She would open her mouth to speak and that’s when I’d strike.

The second her lips parted I could push my tongue in between them; I’d taste the inside of her mouth, drawing her own tongue into my mouth so I could close my lips around it, sucking it. (I’d seen it a porn movie a few days ago and it had appealed to me very much.) Then maybe I’d tear open her shirt and slip my hand inside her bra, cupping her breast as I continue my assault on her beautiful lips. By now she’d be totally up for it, (not likely but fuck it, it was my fantasy after all.) She could reach around my waist and pull my little sister’s skirt up before sliding her hands down the back of my underwear to cup my buttocks. Then, she’d take hold of the waistband of my panties and roughly pull them apart, tearing the soaking wet garment away from my damp skin, now she could pull me closer and guide my head down towards her breasts. I’d kiss all around her pert pink nipple first, and then guide the tip of my tongue around it, making her shiver and squirm, then I’d give her what she wanted, my lips would part then close down, sucking the little pink bud into my warm mouth. While I ever so slowly tease her nipple with my tongue I’d take hold of her other breast and gently give it a squeeze lest it would feel left out as I continued to arouse its twin.

Finally, her hand would glide over my clean shaven, and now fully exposed, pussy. Her fingers would lightly brush against my slit first, and then she’d gently stroke up and down, with each stroke she’d push a little harder and part my wet lips a little wider, and then, at long last, I’d feel Miss Sullivan’s finger on my clitoris and…..oh fuck!!!

I snapped back to reality and the beautiful imagery dissolved into the noisy dining room, which seemed much hotter than before. I don’t know how long I’d been lost in the fantasy but now I really could feel fingers on my pussy, unfortunately they were my own. Somehow, probably while my mouth was full of my teacher’s tits, I’d allowed my hand to slip under the table and into the waistband of my skirt, my sister’s skirt and finally my panties. The first thing to do was obvious, I quickly scanned around the room to see if anyone had noticed what I was doing, Kylie had her head turned away from me and was talking to some guy on the table next to ours. For a couple of seconds my head was on a swivel, I must’ve looked like some kind of nervous and horny owl! I was relieved to see nothing that indicated I’d been watched and breathed a sigh of relief. Now there were a couple of other things to do.

My hand was still down there and very wet, I slowly withdrew it while trying not to touch the now ultra-sensitive lips of my pussy. I grazed them with my fingernail and nearly squealed out loud; instead I just closed my thighs together and tensed up until the over-the-top reflex action gave way. My school bag was at my feet and if had a few clothes in there as well as my school books and pencil case. I’d brought a pair of my normal trousers, some spare panties and a sweater in case something happened and I needed to look respectable in a hurry, it also contained the pair of white knee socks I’d tried on that morning. I leant down and unzipped my bag and dried my hand on the sweater, I know it wasn’t very ‘lady like’ but it was the best I could do. In recent masturbation sessions I’d actually started tasting myself, again it was something I’d seen on the internet where a girl is finger fucked by another girl and then she licks her partner’s fingers afterwards. It seemed a bit ‘icky’ at the time but I was curious so I figured what the hell? It wasn’t the taste that got me more turned on though; it was the thought of where the juice had come from. Anyway, as I couldn’t exactly lick my hand clean here I did the next best thing and dried it off.

It was while I was leaning down that I noticed my breasts, I’d left a couple of buttons open because of how warm it was but now, after my little ‘episode’ my nipples were straining against the thin shirt and poking through, not only that but at some point during my fantasy I must have touched my breasts or pulled on my shirt because now they were almost spilling out of the top of my shirt! It was a lot more cleavage than I was comfortable showing in public, so I quickly tucked them back into the shirt and buttoned it up to the top while slightly wishing I’d worn that bra after all. Now all I needed to do was remove my wet underwear and put on the spare panties that were in my bag, I couldn’t risk walking to the bathroom like this so it had to be done there and then.
I pulled the sweater out and slyly used the sleeve on my thighs, then, after a quick scan of my surroundings I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my panties and pulled, slightly raising my buttocks off the seat, I did it quickly and wrapped them up in the sweater after I’d used the other sleeve to wipe myself. I was doing really well, I put the sweater in my bag and started clawing around inside to retrieve my spares.

That’s when the bell rang and everyone stood up.

Fuck.

“Are you coming Amy?” Kylie asked just as I was about to pull them out.

“Uh, yeah I’m coming,” Despite my predicament I couldn’t help smiling at the irony of that statement. Now that she was looking at me I couldn’t pull them out and put them on so instead I shoved them back in and zipped up my bag. I stood up and smoothed my skirt down; I’d have to find a moment during the next hour to get changed anyway because after that it would be time for the final reckoning, so to speak.

That opportunity never came because the next class was in an open room with no tables so there was no way I could discreetly pull my replacement panties on. To make matters worse we were all sat in a semi-circle with me on the end so pretty much everyone could see me. I could hardly sit still; I felt like everyone knew I was naked beneath my skirt and I constantly smoothed my dress down and tightly crossed my legs. Even though I was terrified that someone might see up my skirt I couldn’t help feeling slightly empowered in a strange way. I felt so sexy!

My knee length skirt was the regulation length and I wasn’t the only girl wearing one but, somehow, I felt so different. My long red hair was settled around my face, I had cute lipstick on and my breasts and legs were much more on show than they had ever been before today. I wanted to explore this feeling a bit more but it would have to wait, it was hard enough trying not to think about Miss Sullivan in case I phased out and came all over the floor without also thinking about the new thrill of exhibitionism I’d suddenly felt. So I tried to focus on whatever the fuck the teacher was droning on about and watched the clock tick around until, at last, it got to 1.55pm and the bell rang. In five minutes I’d be sitting down in Miss Sullivan’s classroom for the last time and, about an hour from now, I’d know whether all of this had been worth it.

Again those two little words that had been haunting me for the last few weeks entered my mind.

What If…?
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
As we made our way out of the classroom I told Kylie that I’d meet her in the next class because I needed to go to the ladies bathroom. I was stiff with tension but I’d come so far, I couldn’t wimp out now. I put on my replacement panties, I’d considered leaving them off and flashing my crack from under the table at her but I decided that it would be too extreme. After all there was a fair chance that this could all come to nothing and I didn’t want her to think I was a slut or something. No, this had to be subtle, I’d most likely give her an eyeful of my panties from time to time during the ‘lesson,’ whether I intended to or not considering the skirt I’d be wearing. I pulled on the knee socks until they were about an inch or so over my knees, the effect would be more profound when I’d swapped skirts because now only a tiny amount of flesh was visible between the top of the socks and the hem of the skirt. I pulled the waistband of my skirt up slightly so a tiny bit of thigh was on show, I did consider just swapping skirts and arriving in the classroom with Becky’s skirt on but, again, I felt that would be too much too soon.

I checked out my reflection in the large bathroom mirror and made some final adjustments, stroked my hair back so it was nice and straight, it reached to about the middle of my shoulder blades when I straightened it like this. I arranged my fringe so it nicely framed my face, then I quickly touched up my lipstick (I’d brought a spare, of course) until my lips got to the same colour and moisture as this morning. There was only 2 minutes left for me to get up to the English block for the final lesson of the day, I looked at myself in the mirror once more.

“This is it,” I told my reflection. I picked up my bag and slung it over my shoulder, took a deep breath, then strode out of the bathroom and made my way to the classroom.

On the way there I’d seen one or two people with raised eyebrows as I briskly walked past, it was nice being checked out and I wondered why I’d been so conservative with my appearance in the past, again that confidence I’d discovered earlier surged through me and lasted right until I got to the door of the room. The last few people were entering the room and just as I stepped through the door and saw her standing at the front of my class I suddenly became that pathetic little girl with a crush on her teacher.

As I walked towards the specially designated table I’d picked earlier I noticed Miss Sullivan turn her gaze towards me, then away again, then she looked for a second time, I turned to her and weakly smiled. She looked at me and was clearly surprised, obviously she’d seen me this morning in my jacket and skirt but now my jacket was open and fully displaying the cleavage that was hidden earlier, also my skirt had gotten a little bit shorter from when I’d pulled up the waistband and, finally, I was now sporting a pair of white knee socks and, in turn, showing off a little bit of thigh.

Her eyebrows rose slightly and then she hit me with her smile, it felt like being shot in the chest when she smiled at me, I wondered if she approved of my new dress sense. Surely if she’d been disgusted by it she wouldn’t have smiled so warmly, for the first time I had some real and genuine hope, she’d looked me up and down and smiled, that must have meant something! I spun around and sat at the table next to Kylie and watched Miss Sullivan walk to the front of the room and begin speaking, once again I paid more attention to the clock than anything else.

I’d been waiting for an opportunity to take off the skirt and stuff it in my bag for about half an hour, it had been a pretty informal chatting session where we talked about what we’d do after school and what options were open to us. I’d been hoping that there would either be a quiet time where everyone was concentrating on something or that there would be some kind of other distraction and that chance finally came a few minutes later. There was a large TV in the corner and there was a short 10 minute film for us to watch, it was one of those boring educational things where some guy goes on about college and university and so on. It was quite a bright day so the lights were turned off and some of the curtains were closed, this would be as good a chance as any, the only problem would be Kylie, even with the lights off and the TV on she would easily see what I was doing.

That’s when I got another piece of luck; we were friends with the two girls who were sitting at the table behind us and one of them, Carla, tapped Kylie on the back and they started talking to each other. I waited until she had her back to me then slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my sensible skirt; I had to do this quickly. I raised myself very slightly off my seat and gently tugged the waistband down, in one swift motion I guided it down my legs, over my knees and let it fall to my ankles. After a quick scan of the room to make sure I hadn’t been seen I lowered myself back on to my seat, suddenly feeling the texture of the moulded plastic on my thighs, I leant down and took the skirt off the floor and shoved in in my bag. After I sat up straight I looked down at my legs and, oh my God, I’d forgotten just how short this thing was!

Because I was sat down the skirt had ridden up to the point where it barely covered my underwear, I adjusted it until it covered as much as possible but that meant lowering the waistband down to the point where it was right on my hips, just a little bit higher than my panties! Now, at least, the skirt was covering my rear but I could still feel the cold plastic chair on my upper thighs, I pulled the knee socks up as far as they would go but they only just reached a little bit higher that they were at to begin with. As I continued adjusting myself I noticed that the TV had fallen silent and Miss Sullivan was heading towards the light switch.

Now I’d passed the point of no return, there was no way I could put my other skirt back on in the time it took the lights to come on and certainly no chance to pull out the trousers or the sweater, so I just crossed my legs and budged my chair further beneath the table, when the teacher sat down at her desk she’d have a clear view of my new look, now that I was all in and fully committed I would try to stick as close to my plan/fantasy as possible. The lights flickered back to life and the first thing I noticed was the clock. 2.45pm.

Miss Sullivan muttered something about the video to the class and a few people laughed, most likely it was a reference to the boring cunt on the video we’d just watched. She moved towards her chair and asked the class if anyone had any questions or concerns about life after school. One or two hands went up and Miss Sullivan patiently answered the questions, at this point I was stretching my legs so far under the table I’d probably trip someone up but it seemed that this piece of planning would not go my way. 2.50pm.

Finally, she sat down and crossed her legs, unfortunately the parting in her skirt revealed nothing to me. They were all still talking but to be honest all I could hear was the sound of my own heart beating. It thumped inside my chest so hard that I began to worry it might push my tits out of my shirt, happily that didn’t happen. What did happen was what I’d been waiting for, she briefly looked in my direction and I saw her eyes lower, my legs began tingling in a funny way as if they knew they were being looked at. She looked for a couple of seconds then turned away; there was no smile this time. 2.55pm.

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. 2.58pm.

“Anyway, I wish you all the best of luck in the future whatever you decide to do with it, it’s been a pleasure to see you all grow up, and an even bigger pleasure to see the back of you,” said Miss Sullivan to a chorus of laughs from everyone in the class. Well, almost everyone, I had other things on my mind, and those same two words circled in my head like some kind of insect in my mind. ‘What if?’

3.00. The bell rang.

From this moment onwards I was no longer a student at this school and Miss Sullivan was no longer my teacher. Now we were just two women, Amy Cotter and Charlene Sullivan. As people stood up and began saying their goodbyes to their classmates I pretended to be messing about with my bag, Kylie kissed me on my cheek and I told her I’d call her later. Maybe I’d have something very juicy to tell her about, or something very depressing. She left and said a quick goodbye to Miss….to Charlene and disappeared through the door followed by the girls who had been sat behind us earlier. The room was clearing quite slowly so I continued to pretend I was rummaging in my bag, I was hoping that no one else would stay for too long. After a few moments I peeked over the table and saw just two more former students making their way out. They shouted a final goodbye as the door swung shut. Now it was just me and Charlene.

“Everything ok there Amy,” she asked.

“Yeah, fine, I just uh, thought I’d lost something,” I lied. “But it’s ok, I’m about sorted.”

“I noticed that you were dressed a little differently today, if this had been a regular school day I’d have been obliged to give you a warning.” She was smiling as she spoke so I knew she was just playing around. “Why the sudden change in attitude?”

“I don’t know,” I lied again. “It’s a nice day and I was tired of always wearing the same outfit.”

“Ah, I see.”

If she thought that my other skirt was a little bit too revealing I wondered how she’d react when I got the courage to stand up. She had been sat on the edge of the table while we were talking but now she stood up and walked away from me towards her desk. This was it.
I got to my feet and smoothed the skirt down as best I could and walked unsteadily towards her, she still had her back to me.
“I’ll miss you,” I said rather more pathetically than intended.

“I’ll miss you and everyone else too,” she replied in her soft voice. She had begun to turn around towards me again. I stepped closer so that when she turned around I’d be about a foot away from her.

When she turned to face me I saw her flinch a bit, I’d obviously startled her.

“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you,” my voice was a shaky as the rest of me; I trembled as if the temperature had dropped several degrees.
“It’s ok,” Charlene replied. “I just didn’t expect you to be there.” I could see she was a bit bemused by my behaviour. It seemed to grow when she noticed what I was now wearing, when I’d made her jump she’d stepped back and now she had a good full frontal view of me. She opened her mouth to say something, in my fantasy I’d kissed her at this point but I just wasn’t brave enough, instead I just put my arms around her waist and laid my head on her shoulder,
“I’ll really miss you,” I said softly. I was surprised and delighted when I felt her arms around me, even more so because her hands were touching my bare back between my skirt and shirt.

“Hey, it’s ok sweetheart,” her lips were so close to be that I felt her breath on my cheek. I was so close! “I didn’t realise how short that skirt is,” she said in a lighter tone. “I guess you really have grown in confidence.”

“Yea, I guess that’s it, but I wanted to look nice for the last day,” I almost told her the truth, that I’d dresses this way in an attempt to look appealing to her, but I stopped myself.

“Well it suits you,” she said. It’s difficult to explain exactly what those words meant to me, I got a massive surge of confidence that went through me like a tidal wave. I’d dressed to impress and it had worked, she thought I looked good wearing such revealing clothes which must mean she thinks I have a nice body. That brief surge made my mind up, I knew what I had to do.

I loosened my grip around her waist and lifted my head up off her shoulder; I moved very slowly and didn’t say a word. As I moved back I felt her hands fall away from me but she couldn’t step back because of the desk behind her. As I moved my head away I purposely grazed my cheek against hers, very slowly I moved back, enjoying the feeling of her skin on mine until I got to the required position. I turned a little to the side so we were facing each other; we were so close that our noses were almost touching. I didn’t dare to look into her eyes, instead I lowered my gaze to her lips, it was pretty difficult to be sure but for a moment I thought I saw her smile.

My mind was screaming at me, ‘do it Amy, do it now!’

I closed the gap between us so my nose rubbed against hers, her lips were so close to mine, and every part of my body was shaking. Please don’t reject me, please don’t. Our lips were literally millimetres away and finally, after all this time I’d do it. I moved forward just enough so my lips would brush against hers at first and then, with a little prayer I took a leap of faith and pressed them firmly against her, gently planting a sweet kiss on her beautiful lips. Now, at this point I’d give pretty much anything, I’d do anything just to feel her kiss me back.

I could’ve literally jumped for joy when I felt her lips respond to my touch. For what seemed like an eternity everything melted away, there was no classroom, no school, no silly uniforms and no sound, it was like the world had gone dark and fallen silent and the only thing in the world that had any substance was this one kiss. Our lips pressed together a little harder but even though from the outside it might look like an innocent peck on the lips, to me it was the single most sensual feeling I’d ever had.

I put my arms around her neck and gently ran my fingers through her hair, still our lips were locked together, it was like we were each waiting for the other person to move it forward, however, Charlene must have just realised what was happening and, more to the point, where it was happening so she moved her head back and broke the kiss.

“Amy I…we can’t do this,” she whispered. I could’ve crumbled to the floor with disappointment.

“P…please,” was all I could say. I felt her hand on my cheek as she guided me away from her. I still didn’t look right at her, this time it was pure embarrassment that stopped me from facing her directly. I could feel her eyes on me, like hot lasers focusing on my head.
I kept my eyes lowered, despite everything I was enjoying the way she gently held my cheek and stroked my hair, I wasn’t sure what was going on at the moment and I didn’t have a clue what might happen next, I just wanted to stay here but, eventually she took her hand away from my cheek and stopped stroking my hair.
Surprisingly I felt a bit of relief, I’d been thinking about this for so long, putting myself under this pressure and now it was over. How could I have been so blind, just because I’d seen her kiss a woman once I’d assumed that she just had to be a lesbian! And what was I thinking by wearing all this stuff? That if I
flashed a bit of thigh she’d come running? I must be the most arrogant, childish….

“Amy?” She whispered, pulling me out of the self-loathing episode. “Amy, look at me.”

I couldn’t.

“It’s ok,” she said softly. She moved away the hair that hung over my face and tucked it behind my ears, then brought a finger to my chin and slowly tilted it upwards, we were still stood really close together so when we were face to face again we couldn’t have been more than a few inches apart. My eyes were still lowered, avoiding her gaze, instead I looked at those beautiful lips that I had ever-so slightly tasted a moment ago

“I…I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I just…just had to try, I love you and…”

“Amy, I’m your teacher,” she said softly.

“No, no you’re not. Not anymore.”

“Well…no,” she paused for a moment. “Is this why you’re dressed so differently today?”

“Yeah,” I admitted, still feeling incredibly foolish. “I thought that you might…like girls. I saw you once, kissing another woman, so I thought that if I looked nice
you might…and now that I’m not a student anymore…” My voice trailed off, I was babbling and what was left of my dignity was bleeding away.

It was quiet for a moment, Charlene’s left hand was resting on my shoulder while her other hand cupped my cheek. She was silent. I had said everything, it was all out. I guessed that she was either simply processing everything I’d said, or she was waiting for me to pull myself together and leave.
It was so quiet, I didn’t want to move my head because she might stop touching my cheek, instead I just opened my eyes wider and looked up, I could only see her lips from this position which, as it turned out, was enough for me to get excited. She was smiling! Not a sympathetic ‘oh dear what a shame’ smile or an awkward ‘how the fuck do I get rid of her’ smile. It was a smile that gave me hope.

“Oh Amy, what am I going to do with you?” She continued. Still smiling, she turned her head in the direction of the classroom door then back to me, and then
she put a finger under my chin and gently raised it until we were face to face again. I wondered what the hell was going on; nothing made much sense until…

“Listen, to me Amy.” Charlene abandoned the soft tone and used her ‘teacher’ voice. It worked because I immediately looked up at her. “No matter what, you
have to promise me, and I mean really promise me that you will never breathe a word of this to anyone.”

(‘HOLY FUCK!!!’)

“Amy?” She was waiting for an answer.

“Yes, Miss,” (shit!) “I mean, no, no I won’t,” I sounded ridiculous and felt like a pathetic schoolgirl with a silly crush. Just to be sure she’d got the message I shook my head from side to side.

“Good,” said Charlene, more to herself than me. “That’s good.”

My chin still rested on her finger and I was looking up at her. She turned to look at the door a final time, and then turned back to face me. She paused for a moment and just stared at me, I met her gaze for a moment, then the hand that had been under my chin circled round to the back of my head and, with all the tenderness in the world, pulled me towards her, the space between us was quickly closed and, for the second time today, our lips met each other.

Even when my lips were closing in on Charlene’s I half expected things to go wrong but, happily, it seemed like smooth sailing for now. Her lips lightly touched mine with just a tiny amount pressure at first, as if we were introducing them to each other, but then our kisses got a little harder. I suddenly felt deeply erotic, especially when I felt the tip of her tongue trace the outline of my lips and then, with a deftness that almost made me cry out, she worked her
way between my lips and, for the first time in my life, I felt a woman’s tongue on mine.

Charlene was speeding things up now; her tongue danced around mine inside my mouth while she ran her fingers through my long hair. My inexperience began to show itself because I wasn’t certain what to do with my hands, so I just copied what she was doing to me. Our kiss was becoming a little more passionate now; Charlene withdrew her tongue from my mouth and gently kissed her way down my chin before planting her wet lips on my neck. As soon as she did I made an involuntary noise.

“Mmmmm”

Charlene seemed to take encouragement from my vocalised approval and kissed me some more, instead of little light pecks she sucked and smooched her way over my soft skin, making her way back up my neck, she stopped off to gently pull my earlobe between her teeth before dragging her lips along my jawbone and final back to my mouth. It was the most erotic and sensual experience of my life up to that point, my beautiful, and former, teacher savouring my
taste.

While we kissed, I felt Charlene’s hand softly touch my breast through the thin shirt, it wasn’t long before I felt my nipples pushing against the fabric, and no doubt she could feel them as the palm of her hand brushed over them, I actually flinched in surprise when she did. I’d never had another person touch me like this and I was unprepared for the bolt of pleasure that shot through me with each new sensation.

“Is it ok for me to touch you like this?” She asked.

“Yes, yes of course. I didn’t mean to flinch, it’s all just…new to me,” the second I said those words I regretted it! I’d never felt quite as embarrassed and inexperienced as I had done then! I didn’t have much time to dwell on it though.

“Good, don’t worry,” she said with a smile. She moved back a little and looked down at my shirt; my nipples were starting to ache as they pushed against it.
She trailed a path with her finger down my throat and chest and down in-between my breast. My breathing became shallow again as Charlene undid the buttons of my shirt one by one until it fell apart. The relief from the constant straining was wonderful but nowhere near as pleasurable as feeling Charlene’s warm hand take hold of my left breast.

I gasped quite loudly when she ever-so-gently squeezed my virgin breasts, so much so that she immediately covered my mouth with her own. She continued to caress me as our lips met again; I’d never been so turned on in my life, my hands ran through her beautiful blonde hair and down her back over the silky material of her shirt, I wanted to touch her in the same way she was touching me but I guessed there would be time for that later, for now I enjoyed being the very centre of this beautiful woman’s attention.

Her hand left my breast and moved lower, down over my bare stomach and then to the waistband of my little skirt.

“Is it ok for me to touch you here?” Charlene asked as her forefinger slipped inside the waistband of my underwear.

“Yes,” I said with the breath I had left in my lungs. “Touch me anywhere.” I did realise how slutty that might have sounded to her but at this point I was too far gone to care. My body was literally pulsing with energy; the pleasure had built up inside me like water builds up against a dam. I was aching for it to be released and it seemed that Charlene knew exactly how to release it.

As soon as I’d given her the ‘go-ahead’ Charlene slipped her hand under the waistband of my skirt. I felt her fingers through the thin material of my increasingly damp panties. She delicately ran her finger around the material before finally slipping beneath and, at last, I felt her touching my pussy.

“MMMmmmm,” my voice came without my consent. When I’d watched porn movies in the past I’d assumed the women were faking the vocals, I knew that women don’t scream in that way at all but now I knew that, given the right motivation, my body would do whatever it liked, including making noises. I could see Charlene smiling as her finger ran up and down my wet slit, she seemed to love the response she was getting from me. She looked so beautiful, so very….

“OOOhhhhh,” I squeezed my eyes closed as I felt Charlene’s finger delicately slip inside me, she didn’t force it, just dipped her finger inside me. My head lolled back and rested on her shoulder as Charlene expertly used her fingers to explore my centre, she stroked my wet slit up and down and back again.
Suddenly, Charlene’s fingers were gone and she was hastily pulling my skirt back down to cover me up. Then I felt her rapidly buttoning up my school shirt
.
“W..What’s wrong? Did I do something?” I asked with clear panic was clear in my voice.

“Shhh its ok Amy, stand up and sort your uniform out, have you still got the other skirt you was wearing earlier?” She asked, I could sense panic in her own voice too.

“Umm yea, in my bag,” I said.

“Good, go and put it on quickly, it’s almost 3.15 and there’s meant to be people coming up to this room for a meeting!”

“Oh, shit,” All at once I was relieved that I’d done nothing wrong, and scared shitless that we were going to be caught.

“Exactly,” Charlene replied. I realized that she must have been using her other hand on herself judging by the state of her skirt. I rushed over to retrieve my bag from the table and pulled out the skirt but it was too late. There was a knock on the door and the handle began turning! I shoved the skirt back in the bag and quickly sat down on the chair I’d been using earlier, when I felt the cold plastic on my upper thighs again I knew my skirt had ridden up too far but there was no time. My tits were practically out save for two buttons and my skirt was essentially just a thick belt for now. I tried to adjust myself in that split second as best I could; Charlene was already sorted out and beautiful again.

That’s when two other teachers stepped into the room, one was an overweight man in his forties wearing a brown suit and the other teacher was a woman in her fifties in very thick glasses, a green jumper and a pair of brown trousers. Essentially, Mr and Mrs ‘ugly-as-fuck’ had interrupted the most sensual moment in my life.

“Oh, Miss Rutherford, I’m sorry I’d forgotten all about our chat, I was just having a one-on-one discussion with Amy here,” Charlene had slipped back into teacher mode quickly.

“I’m sorry Miss Sullivan; I didn’t mean to take up your time.” I said in the cutest voice I could manage. I turned towards the two intruders, “would you like me to leave?”

“Oh, no honey that’s ok,” the woman said. “We can leave this until tomorrow, it’s nothing vital.” I suddenly felt very guilty for my original assessment of her. “We’ll see you tomorrow, Charlene.”

“Ok, that’s fine,” Charlene answered. “Amy and I will finish up here soon anyway but we can do the meeting tomorrow.” As the two people turned around to leave, Charlene briefly glanced at me and gave me a little wink; I almost came in my panties!

Charlene closed the door behind them and waited for a moment, and then she turned to me and burst out laughing!

“That was close,” said Charlene between giggles. “Amy, we can’t do this, not here but…if you like you could come home with me and…”

“Finish what we started?” I asked hopefully. It was a strange moment, we both knew what we were referring to, that we wanted to have sex, but neither of us seemed able to actually say it.

“Yea,” she replied awkwardly. I wondered if it was starting to really sink in for her, that she was going to take home a girl who, only twenty minutes ago, was her legal pupil! It seemed like the more she thought about it, the more she was put off by the idea.

“Are you sure it’s ok?” I asked, dreading the answer.

“Yea…it is, I don’t live too far away, do you want to come with me now? Or do you want to come later; it’s only on Spearland Road (about a 20 minute walk from my house.) It’s up to you because I assume you’ll be expected back at home?” I really wanted to go with her but if I went home first I could get changed and freshen up, then tell my parents I was going to a friend’s house.

“I guess I should go home first but…” I hesitated.

“What is it?” She asked.

“I’m just a little worried that you might…change your mind later,” I admitted.

“Oh, don’t be silly,” she said with a warm smile. I wondered if she had thought the same thing of me. “Get your things together and I’ll drop you off.”
Charlene took hold of my hands and pulled me to my feet; we shared a quick kiss then got ready to leave. I took off the mini skirt and put the longer one on then zipped up my bag and got my coat on. Charlene grabbed her bag and threw her coat on.

“Let’s go quickly, before the other teachers go to their cars,” she said with an urgent tone.

We didn’t say much during the walk through the school on the way to the car park; we walked briskly and didn’t see anyone on the way. We quickly arrived and Charlene hurriedly unlocked the car and slid in, unlocking the passenger side door for me once inside. No sooner had I closed the door behind me and locked the seat belt in, we were moving out onto the street. I’d already told her where I lived and it was a short car journey.
We didn’t talk about the coming night, or make any plans; much like in the classroom earlier we seemed to avoid saying anything too revealing.

“Drop me off here,” I told her when we pulled on to my street. “I live a little further up but I don’t think my parents should see us, I’m not ashamed of you but I don’t want them ringing up school or anything.”

“That’s good thinking,” she said as she brought the car to a halt. There was no-one around so I guessed most people were home by now. “Listen Amy, you’ve got my number, if you don’t feel comfortable about anything give me a call.”

“Yea…ok,” I said. “If you change your mind or something…”

“Amy, I won’t do that, besides nothing has to happen. We can just hang out and watch TV or something,” Charlene said earnestly. I know that I did want something to happen but, strangely, knowing that there was still an option took a lot of pressure on me.

“Ok, ok then,” I said. “So, I guess I’ll see you later Miss… (‘FUCK’!!)…I mean, Charlene.” I couldn’t believe I’d slipped up again but Charlene seemed to find it funny.

“Yea, see you then,” she said.

Charlene quickly scanned the street and then leant towards me, still with that wonderful smile on her lips, she reached out to me and cupped my cheek in her hand and guided me towards her. Then, right there in the car, Charlene slipped her tongue between my lips and covered my mouth with her own. We smooched as our tongues danced with each other in my mouth and then in hers, then all too soon she began to slowly withdraw, her lips were on my tongue and as she moved back they dragged along it.

Charlene gave me one final peck on the lips and ran her fingers through my hair.

“I’ll see you tonight then…”

The End

Please be kind with your ratings and comments! I’m just a girl trying to make you horny after all 🙂

(I will try to find time for a follow up, I have a couple of surprises in mind but….If I do a follow up story I think it will be best to switch to a 3rd person perspective,that way I can tease you more by telling you what both of them did at home! What do you think? Let me know on here or message me)

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This is my first attempt at writing a strictly girl/girl scene. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

I had never been with a woman or really even considered it. To be honest my sexual experiences were limited to just a few drunken one nighters in college. I had never even had an orgasm with a partner, and after those encounters had decided it was just easier to pleasure myself. That is until I met Tiffany. I had never thought I would be attracted to a woman but Tiffany was gorgeous and exuded sexual energy.

We met at party thrown by a mutual friend. I was mesmerized the minute she walked in. From her fiery, red hair, porcelain skin, pouty lips, and voluptuous hourglass figure. She turned every head as she walked across the patio in her tight cut-off denim shorts and black tank top. I was at a complete loss for words when she approached me and introduced herself as she poured a drink.

I felt very self-conscious of my petite Tom-boy figure as we made small talk. I was a college gymnast and had the typical body-frame that was necessary to excel in that sport, but was not considered “sexy” by societal standards. I am barely five foot tall and my breasts are a meager A cup, but all my years of physical training have resulted in a very tight toned body.

To my surprise Tiffany and I hit it off immediately. We had a great deal in common from our love of beach volleyball and musical interests. We became fast friends and started hanging out every week over the next six months. I soon learned that Tiffany was very sexually adventurous as she would tell me about her exploits with both men and women. She was a self proclaimed nympho and unashamed.

Her stories often left me turned on and sexually frustrated as I had never had a sexual experience that left me satisfied. I would lay in bed at night and rub my clit as I imagined Tiffany having sex with the partners she had described to me. I imagined Tiffany laying on her back with her long legs in the air as a muscular hunk thrust his big cock into her. I imagined her moaning and crying out as a cute girl licked her pussy and fingered her to orgasm. I imagined her on all fours as a big black man buried his cock in her ass. I imagined everything, but I never imagined myself with Tiffany. Until everything changed one fateful night.

We had spent the afternoon on the beach sunning ourselves and playing volleyball with a group of friends before making our way to one of the beach bars. The drinks were going down good that night and before I knew it I was quite drunk and definitely unable to drive home. Tiffany suggested that we share an Uber back to her place and crash there since it was closer.

We arrived at her posh one bedroom beach condo and stumbled inside laughing about the days events. Tiffany had barely shut the door behind us before pulling me against her in a crushing embrace and pressed those full pouty lips to mine. She pulled away and looked me in the eyes.

“Toni, I want you so bad right now,” she whispered as she ran her hand under my dress and caressed my thigh.

“But…but I’ve never been with a woman,” I managed to stammer as her touch was raising goosebumps on my flesh.

She kissed me again softly and pressed her finger to my lips.

“Shhh, it’s ok I’ll show you.”

That was all the encouragement I needed. I pressed my lips to her’s in a deep kiss, as my hands explored her voluptuous body. I squeezed her firm round ass cheeks as my tongue explored her mouth. She pulled away and pressed me against the wall as she kissed down my neck, her hands lifting the hem of my dress and pulling it over my head leaving me in my tiny string bikini. She continued to kiss her way down my my chest as she rubbed my pussy through the thin fabric. I whimpered as her touch sent electric through me.

“Oh, Tiff I’ve wanted you for so long,” I groaned as she sucked one of my nipples into her mouth.

“Good, I have so much to show you Toni,” she said with a grin as she took my hand and pulled me into her bedroom.

I was in awe of the decadent, opulence of her room. The California king bed was covered in pillows and fabrics of satin and furs. There was a long padded bench at the foot of the bed and the the walls were a soft muted gray. There were French doors leading to a balcony with a view of the ocean. But I didn’t have much time to appreciate it before Tiffany was pushing me to the bed and untying my bikini top. Again she licked and nibbled her way down my neck to my small breasts. She licked and sucked on my nipples until I was panting with need. I untied her top and pulled it off allowing her large firm breasts to bounce free before I rolled her over to her back so I could explore her body.

Tiffany had the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. While they were large, they were still perky and firm. They were adorned with quarter sized rosy, pink nipples that were standing erect and begging for my attention. I kissed her as I caressed her breasts, enjoying the feeling of their weight in my hands, I moved my fingers to her nipples and teased and lightly pulled on them eliciting a low moan from her. I lowered by head to her chest and traced one of her nipples with my tongue before gently sucking it into my mouth. My hands continued their exploration down her body, over her taut stomach, down her thighs and back up to stroke across her bikini clad pussy. The entire time I took turns licking and sucking on her nipples till she was moaning and wiggling from my attentions.

“Oh for someone who has never been with a woman you are doing amazing,” Tiffany said as she rolled out from under me and swiftly pinned me to the bed on my back, “but let me start and show you what it’s all about Toni.”

I was breathless and my heart was pounding with anticipation as she kissed her way down my chest and over my stomach as her hands slid my bikini down my hips. I could feel the wetness between my folds increasing and I was desperate to feel her touch down there. She raised up and pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard on the mouth, her tongue pushing between my lips, exploring and teasing. Her other hand snaked down my body and I gasped when her fingers slid between my slick folds and up to my clit. I kissed her, moaning into her mouth as she strummed her thumb over it in rhythmic circles and worked her finger in and out of my folds. Before long I was moving my hips and grinding against her hand and when she brought her mouth back to my breasts I was at the precipice of an orgasm. Tiffany must have sensed my wanton need and abruptly stopped and pulled her hand away from my now drenched pussy. She smiled a devilish grin as she licked her glistening finger.

“You taste absolutely delicious,” she cooed as she moved down the bed and kneeled between my trembling thighs. She placed her left hand on top of my mons and used her other to gently spread my slick folds. She began to lay long, slow deliberate licks from the bottom of my lips up to my clit where she would pause for a moment and flick her tongue around the sensitive nub. After a few minutes of this slow teasing I was begging for more.

“Oh, Tiff, so good.”, I stammered as I reflexively thrust my hips towards her mouth. She smiled up at me and worked first one then two fingers into my slick hole. I moaned loudly as she curved them upwards and stroked the sensitive mound of flesh along the front wall of my vagina. She continued with her oral assault, now paying more attention to my throbbing clit. My brain was reeling and I was panting as she continued working her fingers in and out. I was climbing the precipice of orgasm again and I wasn’t going to let her stop this time. I grabbed the back of her head and ground my pussy into her face. She then sucked my clit into her mouth and flicked her tongue over it repeatedly and she thrust her fingers into me faster.

“Oh fuck yes, don’t stop!” I moaned and thrust my hips towards her face.

She indeed did not stop but continued her efforts until I was writhing underneath her. I felt my orgasm coming, but also an intense pressure in my nether regions and the urge to urinate. My thighs were trembling around her head and I gripped the bedsheets as I panted and moaned in pleasure.

“Oh shit!” I screamed as my orgasm exploded and I felt warm, liquid gush out of me.

I laid there still moaning and completely wrung out as Tiffany cooed her approval and continued to lap at my sensitive pussy. Finally I couldn’t take anymore and pushed her head away and clamped my thighs shut. She crawled up my body smiling and sensuously licking her lips.

“Toni, you never told me you were a squirter!”

“I didn’t know I was! Is that what that was, I thought I had peed. Fuck that was amazing!”

“Most women can if things are just right,” Tiffany replied as she pulled off her bikini bottoms and laid down next to me.

I took this an an invitation to repay the favor. Tiffany looked absolutely gorgeous stretched out on the bed. Her red hair flowing around her, and full, perky breast adorned with rosy nipples. I was nearly trembling with desire when I knelt between her legs and caught first glimpse of her beautiful pussy. She kept her auburn hair trimmed into a small strip and she had a large clit adorning her pronounced pink inner lips. I ran my index finger from her clit down between her lips causing her to moan softly.

“Mmm, go on babe. Don’t be shy,” she said with a grin.

I lowered my face to her delectable honey pot and began to lick up and down her slit. Her taste was something entirely unique, sweet with a hint of tang to excite my tastebuds. I delved deeper, spreading her lips and flicking my tongue across her engorged clit until she was moaning and running her fingers through my hair. I sucked on her clit and her lips as she began to moan and wiggle her hips under me. I took this as my cue to increase my efforts so I slid two fingers into her warm, wet channel and began to pump then in and out as I lapped up her creamy juices.

“Oh god that’s it!” Tiffany exclaimed as she arched her back and pinched her nipples.

I murmured my appreciation into her pussy as I stroked the tip of my fingers along the upper wall of her now soaking hole. I sucked her large clit into my mouth and licked my tongue across it until I felt her legs begin to tremble.

“Fuck!” She screamed as I was rewarded with her juices squirting into my mouth and down my chin.

Tiffany’s body relaxed and she lay there panting as I finished lapping up her creamy juices.

“Oh my God, this is amazing! I can’t believe I’ve been missing this all these years,” I said is I crawled up next to her in bed and kissed her full lips.

“Oh babe we are just getting started, that is nothing,” Tiffany giggled, as she hopped off the bed and skipped out of the bedroom. I had just caught my breath when she returned a few moments later with two glasses of ice water. She offered me one and I took it and gulped half of it down.

Tiffany set he glass on the bedside table and walked to the closet. I watched entranced my the seductive sway of her full hips. She pulled down a basket from the top shelf and set it on the bench at the foot of the bed giving me a mischievous grin.

“What’s in there?” I asked as I set my water glass down and crawled down to the foot of the bed.

“Oh, just about any kind of toy a girl could ever want,” she replied and held up a hot pink double ended dildo.

My curiosity was piqued and I began to rummage through the basket. There was certainly quite a variety. There was a plethora of dildos in a variety of colors, shapes and sizes (some that seemed too large to even use), vibrators, wands, anal plugs, beads, and several different harnesses.

“Wow, do you use all of these?”, I asked holding up a very large black dildo.

“Oh yes, sometimes it just feels so good to be really stuffed,” she purred in reply.

I looked at the enormous dildo in wonder. I couldn’t imagine it fitting anywhere in my body nor less feeling pleasurable. Tiffany must have saw the concern etched across my face.

“Don’t worry we will start with something smaller. Now lay back and relax, because I’m going to make you feel so good,” she said with a grin and wiggled the pink jelly dildo. I had never used anything but my fingers to masturbate and was a bit nervous but I reclined on the bed and spread my legs for her. She dipped her head down and gave my pussy several long, slow licks before spreading my puffy outer lips and probing my hole with her tongue.

“You have the cutest little, pink hole, Toni. Perfect and tiny just like the rest of you,” she purred as she started to run the head of the dildo over my pussy.

She continued to tease my pussy, just barely pressing the head against my hole as she licked and sucked on my clit until I whimpering and grinding against her.

“Mmm, you want me to fuck you baby,” Tiffany cooed as I nodded my head enthusiastically.

“Oh yes, please stick it in,” I begged.

My hole was well lubricated and she met little resistance as she sunk the first several inches inside me. She continued to lick and suck my pussy as she slowly worked the dildo in and out of me. She continued this for several minutes gradual thrusting faster and harder till I was taking over half of the toy in my tight tunnel. I was climbing the precipice to another orgasm when she stopped.

“Mmm, I think I need some cock too.”

Leaving the cock inside me she flipped around and entwined her legs around my body before sinking the other end of the dildo in her own pussy. She scooted forward till our slick pussies were touching and began to thrust and grind against me. I quickly picked up the rhythm and moved with her. The feeling of our slick pussies sliding against each other and being full of cock was the most erotic sensation. We moaned, gyrated and grinded our way to orgasmic bliss until we were both exhausted and panting.

I slept contentedly that night in Tiffany’s oversized bed with her legs wrapped around me. I awoke in the morning feeling slightly ashamed of our drunken tryst. I slipped on my clothes and snuck out of her condo leaving her sleeping peacefully, with her beautiful auburn hair spread out around her.

As I walked home in the early light of morning and tried to sort through my jumbled thoughts. I chalked it all up to a drunken experience and tried to bury the feelings and excitement that Tiffany awoke inside of me. I assumed that this would likely be a one time fling, but I could not have been more wrong about what was to come.

To be continued.

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Part 2 of our continuing series, this time, with added family members!

Fucking my Mum, Part 2: Sister.

Much to my surprise more than anything, things hadn’t become awkward or stilted between me and my mum since we fucked. There had a been an uneasy week or two, where I think we were both worried about if the other regretted our initial tryst, but it soon went away. In the two months since, we had fucked several more times, usually when our lust just got the better of us.

Christmas rolled around, and things were better than ever. With my dad working longer hours, me and my mum were fucking nearly every weekday. We put up our decorations and had sex on the floor in front of the tree, my cum once again splattering her beautiful face. On the 23rd, my sister returned home from boarding school. When I was around 13, my parents came into a good amount of money, and offered me a private education, I turned it down, having built a good group of friends at my public school. My sister on the other hand, when she turned 11, jumped on the chance. Seven years had passed, and she’d just turned 18, and was partway through her final year at the school. We had a relatively normal Christmas day, other than my mum stroking my leg under the dinner table, which was a thrill as my dad sat right next to me.

Unlike my Dad, Claire, my sister, is very perceptive. She noticed me and my exchanging knowing glances at each other across the table, and when I jumped as her leg snaked up my thigh. Claire looked at me, and then at my mum, several times during lunch, looking ever more suspicous. I tried to shake it off, she was perceptive yes, but there was no way she could be that perceptive.

The 28th rolled around and my dad went back to work, with Claire in the house me and my mum were unable to fuck, which I know was making us both very pent up. I went into the kitchen at lunchtime and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her on the ear, she gave me a playful squeeze through my trousers. She went to go through the back door, to water her plants, and I gave her a playful slap on the bum to which she giggled. I turned to leave the kitchen and came almost face-to-face with Claire.
“Oh,” I gasped, my heart jumping, “I didn’t see you there.”
Claire just raised an eyebrow. She was a very attractive girl, taking after her mother. She had long brunette hair, a chiseled, almost boyish face and a body to die for. She was slim, with wide hips and large breasts, again, like her mum.
“Um,” I said nervously, “how long were you standing there?”
Claire smiled, “Oh…from around the time mum grabbed your crotch.”
I grimaced, trying to think of a way I could play it off.
“I’m sure that was an accident,” I said, pushing my way past her and down the hallway to my room.
“Yeah right!” Claire laughed, following me, “I’m not stupid, I know something is going on. I saw the way you two were looking at each other on Christmas day, what’s going on?”
I sighed and rolled my eyes, turned out she was that perceptive.
“Nothing, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Seriously…” Claire whispered, following me into my room and shutting the door, “are you and mum…you know?”
“I know? I don’t know, no.”
“C’mon, I know you fancy mum, I remember the way you used to look at her when you were younger. Whenever I was at home I’d see you checking out her ass. I know you used to read incest stories as well.”
I frowned, how the hell did she know that? I laugh and shook my head, all the while trying to decide whether or not to come clean.
“So?” I replied, trying to be cool, “that doesn’t mean anything.”
“Look,” Claire replied, a smile on her face, “I know our parents are pretty perverted, don’t you remember hearing them having sex when we were kids?”
I nodded, “yeah?”
“So we’re both just as bad surely? Just tell me, yes or no, are you fucking mum?”
I looked Claire in the face and tried to work out whether she was messing around, or if she seriously suspected it, I took a risk, my last one had worked out well.
“Yes.”
Her mouth fell open for a second, then stretched into a grin. “I knew it!”
“And you’re….okay with that?” I asked, hardly believing it myself.
She shrugged, “doesn’t bother me, as long as dad doesn’t find out right?”
“Yeah…that would be pretty much the end of the world.”
Claire raised her eyebrows playfully, I frowned, “what?”
“I’ll do you a deal.”
I hated her deals, they always involved blackmail of somekind, “go on…”
“I won’t tell dad,” if you let me watch.”
“Watch what?” I suddenly got what she meant, “are you joking?”
She shook her head. “You’re insane,” I said, exasperatedly.
There was a knock at the door, and we both turned to it, she looked at me and smiled. “Come on,” She said, “do it now, I want to see her reaction.”
I rolled my eyes, “come in,” I said loudly.

Our mum pushed the door open and looked in, we were both stood awkwardly staring at the door.
“Are you two okay?” She asked.
“I know about you two,” Claire replied, she manner-of-factly I could have sworn I nearly had a heart-attack.
My mum took a deep breath and walked into the room, I looked down at the floor awkwardly.
“Okay, Claire,” she said, “what are you planning on doing about it?”
“Well, I just told him, that I won’t tell dad, if you let me join in.”
“You said watch,” I snapped.
“I’m changing the deal slightly,” she whispered at me.
My mum arched an eyebrow, “well,” she said, “I guess we’re not the only perverts in the family are we?”
I shook my head, “I guess not.”
“Well Claire,” our mum said, so sternly it was almost as if she was telling her off, “which would you rather, getting fucked by your brother, or by me?”
Claire grinned, the sort of smile you see on potential sadists.
“Why don’t you two just get on with it, and I’ll decide.”
“Sit down then.”
Claire took her place on my bed and watched, smiling all the while. My mum came over to me and wrapped her arms around me, she whispered in my ear, “she’s going to get a kick out of this.”
“I know,” I whispered back.

My mum kissed me, her warm tongue sliding into my mouth, I kissed her back. As she made her way down to kiss my neck and pulled her jumper off over her head, following by her top, and finally I unhooked her bra. I glanced at Claire as our mum’s big, heavy boobs fell out of her clothes, she was staring at them, biting her lip all the while.
She made her way down me, lifting my shirt to kiss my belly as she dropped to her knees. I pulled it off, and noticed that Claire was now staring at my naked chest. My mum undid the button on my jeans and undid my fly, before pulling them down to the floor. My semi-erect cock was clearly visible poking through my boxers, I could guess where my sister’s eyes were now focused. Before I could worry too much about my sister becoming the newest member of the family to see my cock, my boxers were being pulled down. I watched my mum kissing the inside of my thighs as my cock stiffened further, she kissed up my legs and then over my balls. I moaned lightly and put my head back, I shot another glance at Claire who was staring open mouthed at what was happening in front of her.
My mum licked her tongue along the entire length of my cock, from base to tip. She swirled it around my end, licking at the precum that was starting to seep out. I groaned and gripped my mum’s short hair, pushing my cock against her lips. She opened them to accommodate me and the tip of my cock slid into her warm mouth. I groaned, at which point Claire gasped, I smiled, I knew she was enjoying what she saw.

My mum took my length further, until my balls tapped against her chin, she slid her mouth back down my length and off of it, returning to licking my tip, which she knew I liked. I looked down at Claire and saw what I had been expecting, her hands were slowly undoing her own jeans, and while I watched she slid her hand into them.
My mum at this point returned to my level and kissed me again, this time with more passion, I clumsily pushed my hand up the long skirt she was wearing. Feeling her moisture coming through her underwear. She moaned and held on to me as I rubbed her clit through her panties. Claire by this point had given up being subtle, and was led back on the bed, her hand completely down her pants as she presumable rubbed her own.
My mum took a step back from me and pulled down her skirt, followed very closely by her panties. Her hairy pussy appeared once again, and I wanted nothing more than to fall to my knees and bury my face in it. Instead though, she turned to Claire.
“Take your clothes off, Claire.”
I wasn’t expecting her to comply so easily, but clearly horniness had gotten the better of my little sister, she stripped as quickly as she could. There wasn’t even time for me to savour in seeing her naked for the first time since she’d been a little kid. Now all of a sudden, she lay nude on my bed. Her breasts, easily as big as mum’s D cup where home to two hard, beautiful little nipples. Her pussy was bare, as I’d expected, it was clearly wet and her two thin lips were open, her clit was large enough to be visible as she lay with her legs slightly apart.
I watched, agog, as my mum walked to the bed and lowered a nipple to Claire’s mouth, which to my surprise she sucked on readily. My mum lowered herself onto my sister, and laid on her as she continued to have her nipples eagerly sucked on. I watched, cock in hand, as my mum kissed her way down my sister’s body. Claire looked just as shocked as I was, as our mother took one of her daughter’s nipples in her mouth and sucked and licked. Claire moaned and laid her head against the pillow, her eyes rolling back in pure pleasure. I couldn’t help but start to beat off as my mum continued down, over Claire’s smooth flat belly, before positioning herself right in front of my sisters, tight, smooth, 18 year old cunt. Claire squirmed, almost beggingly, and finally, my mum obliged.

She ran her tongue down the length of Claire’s soaking hole, and Claire moaned loudly. Our mother propped her legs up, and ran her tongue back up, finally ending on Claire’s clit, which she proceeded to run her tongue around in circles. Claire grabbed mum’s hair and pulled her closer, my mum opening her mouth to suck on the wet clit of her daughter. I was coming dangerously close to cumming and my mum raised her hand to Claire’s pussy and slid a finger into her, illiciting a light scream from my panting sister. My mum continued to lick and finger fuck Claire, her tongue getting faster and harder until finally Claire squeezed her legs together and which a loud, long groan, came on her mother’s face.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I could feel my orgasm too building. I moaned, that I was about to cum. My mum got out from between Claire’s legs and laid back on top of her, turning her face towards me.
“Cum on your sister’s face,” she said, almost demanded.
Claire looked too worn out and shell shocked to resist, and without any further encouragement, I sprayed cum across both of their faces. They both took it with open mouths, the first two strands of cum landing in and around and Claire’s, and then one final spray hitting my mum, who cleaned my cock off eagerly. The two women panted, still laying naked on top one of another, while I tried to remain on my feet. I hadn’t even fucked either of them.

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Sweet cheerleader Jenny goes on her first lesbian date.

BEDDING THE BABYSITTER CHAPTER 6

Summary: Cheerleader Jenny goes on her first lesbian date.

A summary of the first five parts (although if you have not read them, I highly suggest you do…especially part 3 for this one)
Part 1: 18 year old Jenny is a shy, curious babysitter who is pulled into the lesbian lifestyle by her pretty, seductive neighbor and employer, Megan.
Part 2: Jenny is taken out for a makeover where she meets her school crush (cheerleader Karen) and ends up the lesbian club (La Château) where she accepts unconditionally that she is a submissive lesbian.
Part 3: Jenny, now a sub to cheerleading captain Karen, ends up becoming popular, sets new fashions, starts seducing a female teacher and ends up as the pet for a group of cheerleaders at a retreat.
Part 4: Jenny attempts to complete her seduction of her pretty teacher.
Part 5: Returning home, she walks in on her Mom who has submitted to Karen. Shocked, Jenny listens to how her mother became a sub just like her.

Note 1: As always a great thanks to Estragon for his copy-editing of my work. His countless hours editing mine and other writers’ work is critical to the quality work available on this website. Another thanks to LaRascasse for his thoughtful suggestions.

Note 2: A special thanks for the patience of my readers as this series has been a labour of love for me. And although I spend a lot of time on all my stories, this series is the one closest to my heart and thus I don’t release a chapter until I am completely satisfied with it (Although I cringe when I read Chapter 1 and think about all the changes I would make now). Thus the story you are about to read is draft six and is substantially different from draft one. So I’m again sorry for the lengthy delay between chapters and I hope you enjoy.

BEDDING THE BABYSITTER CH 6

Once in my room, I tried to erase the shocking scene I had just witnessed from my mind. I simply couldn’t believe my Mother had sexually submitted to one of my friends…even though Karen had hinted at it over and over again.

Karen, still pretty much naked, said smugly, “I told you I could get her to submit.”

“So you did,” I replied, unsure how I was possibly going to deal with talking to my Mom now that both of our naughty secrets had been spilt in such a revealing way. I was mortified by how my Mother had found out about my sexual identity and I was stunned by her own story of submission. I hadn’t really had time to process all this information before I had to get ready for my first date ever.

“She was even easier than I thought she would be,” Karen said with a smile.

Trying to change the subject, not wanting to talk about my Mother’s sex life, I reminded her, “I finished my seduction of Miss Morgan.”

“I can’t fucking believe it,” Karen responded, clearly surprised by my success. “Do tell.”

I retold the whole ordeal from the initial rejection, to the hands of fate bringing us back together, to the inevitable climax when I went back to her place.

“Wow,” Karen said, impressed, “you are both the hunter and the prey.”

I shrugged.

“The question is which of those are you tonight?” Karen questioned.

I reflected on the question. In every other sexual encounter it was clear that I was the submissive, other than my seduction of Miss Morgan, I suppose. But this was different. “I don’t know.”

Karen’s phone rang and it was her Mom. “I’m at Jenny’s. What? I was? Fine, I am on my way.” Karen hung up. “Apparently I was supposed to babysit my little brother ten minutes ago. I have to go. I guess I better go and untie your Mom.”

“Good call,” I replied, shaking my head at the obvious absurdity of my Karen’s last sentence.

She left and I in a tizzy over what to wear, how to act, and scared to deal with my Mom, decided to go to Megan, the person who started it all, for advice.

I knocked on her door and was thankful when she answered. Her genuine smile told me she was happy to see me. “Well, hi Jenny. Max is going to freak out.”

A second later that prediction came true when Megan’s son Max attacked my legs screaming, “Wenny,” It took fifteen minutes of playing before he calmed down and I promised, “I will come back and play in a bit, but I need to talk to your Mommy, ok?”

“Ok, Wenny,” he agreed, watching some kid TV show I no longer was cool enough to recognize.

Megan had poured iced tea for us and asked, “What is bothering you, Jenny?”

“How do you know something is bothering me?” I asked.

“Am I wrong?” she asked, her hand falling on my knee.

I unloaded all the sordid details of my life, the good and the bad and the preposterous and my fear of how to deal with my Mom after what I witnessed and she learned about me and my upcoming date.

Megan listened without interruption before responding. “Well, that is a lot for any eighteen-year-old to deal with. But I am more concerned about Susan.”

“My Mom? Why?” I asked.

“Well, sure your Mom found out you are a lesbian, but she was just humiliated in front of her only daughter, who has since left the house without talking to her. I can only imagine how emotionally unstrung she must feel right now,” Megan pointed out.

“I am such a bad daughter.” I sighed, tears beginning to form.

“No, you are an amazing young lady who is finally coming to grips with who she is sexually. But you are lucky you found out when you were eighteen; Susan is just learning now. You followed your natural instinct when crisis or upheaval comes unexpectedly….fight or flight, and you chose flight.”

“I need to go,” I acknowledged.

“Yes you do. But remember she is probably very fragile right now. Although she is the adult, right now it is your turn to be there for her. Talk to her. Listen to her. Let her help you with our date,” Megan instructed me, her maternal side flowing out of her…no evidence of the sexy seductress she was.

“Ok,” I agreed, standing up, although still scared for the conversation I had to have.

“Jenny, I am always here for you. I am a friend first, a Mistress second, although I wouldn’t mind seeing you soon for the latter,” she smiled, implying she missed the intimacy we shared.

“I would like that,” I agreed and Megan wrapped her arms around me for a warm embrace of security.

“Thanks,” I said, when the long embrace ended.

“You are welcome, Jenny. I will always be here for you.”

I left and returned home. I paused at my front door, still unsure what to say. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door to have a conversation I never in a million years thought I would have.

Mom was vacuuming, which shouldn’t have been a surprise. When she is stressed, she cleans even if the house is already spotless, which it was as yesterday was her usual cleaning day. I don’t think she even heard me come in until I said, “Hi, Mom.”

She turned round and the sheer fear in her eyes broke my heart. I was originally petrified to tell my Mom my true sexual identity and now it was Mom worried about having a similar conversation with me. Her first words were, not surprisingly, an apology. “Jenny, I am so, so, sorry you had to witness what you did.”

I replied, moving towards her, “I am sorry too. I unleashed her on you. I am to blame.”

“Oh honey, you are not to blame for my weakness and my loneliness,” she replied, tears already beginning to stream down her face.

Smiling, I officially came out to my Mother. “Well Mom, in case you had any lingering doubts. I like girls.”

“Only girls?” Mom asked clearly digging deeper without obviously digging deeper.

“Yes, only girls. I have accepted that I am a lesbian, but was too scared to tell you,” I admitted.

“Why?”

“I just thought you are already a single Mother trying to raise a child on your own, the last thing you needed was to learn I was a lesbian.”

“Honey, I love everything about you. You know that, right?” Mom asked, her tone heartfelt, and concerned.

“Oh Mom, I know. It was a silly insecurity, but I have only explored my curiosity very recently,” I explained.

“I understand,” she said, before adding with a sad smile attempting to lighten the heavy mood, “I too have only recently explored my curiosity.”

“Touché,” I quipped back, before adding, “It is ok, Mom. You are allowed to have sex.”

“With my daughter’s friend?” Mom asked, mortified by her actions.

“Well, it is not the most orthodox choice, but you really had no choice. Karen is utterly irresistible,” I comforted her with saying the truth.

“And to be treated like a, like a, like a….” Mom couldn’t even finish the sentence.

“It’s ok, Mom. I am a sub too.”

“But I am your Mother!” she exclaimed, trying to cover herself with even guilt for her actions.

“I know. But I am an adult too,” I pointed out.

“I try to forget that.” Mom smiled. “It’s tough seeing you grow up and not need me anymore.”

“Oh Mom,” I said, giving her a hug, “I will always need you.”

After a silence, Mom asked, “Well, now what?”

“Well, no more secrets,” I suggested.

“Agreed,” Mom concurred.

“Can I suggest something?”

“Sure, honey.”

“You should go talk to Megan,” I suggested.

“Ms. Cameron?”

“Yes, my real Mistress,” I said and told Mom everything that had transpired the past few weeks.

Once I had finished, Mom was silent before she finally said, “I don’t even know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything, Mom, you just have to support me.”

“Of course, honey,” she softly replied, “it’s just this has been a lot to digest in one day. Both my predicament as well as learning my daughter is gay.”

“I know, Mom,” I replied. Looking at the clock, I freaked out. “Shoot, I am suppose to meet Ashley in twenty minutes and I haven’t even started getting ready.”

“Well, what can I do?”

“Drive me,” I asked.

“Of course, honey,” she chuckled.

“What?”

“When the day started if someone would have told me I would be driving my daughter on a date that would have surprised me. That it was a date with another girl would have surprised me even more. Yet, after all that has happened today….”

“I know Mom.” I smiled.”I know.” I gave her a quick hug and kiss on the cheek, before I hurried to my room and rifled through my closet. What to wear on my date? If it was a date? Was it a date? Or was it two friends going to a movie? Time being my enemy, I didn’t have time to analyze what it was or wasn’t and focused on what to wear. I decided to stick to my more provocative style I had worn since my transformation. A long plaid skirt, thigh high stockings and a white blouse. My hair wasn’t perfect, but it would have to do.

I quickly texted Megan:
Mistress Megan,
I talked to Mom. I think we are cool if that is possible after today. Could you please check on her. She knows about you and I.
Pet Jenny

Megan texted back while I was in the car with my Mom:
Pet Jenny,
Oh my… she knows. How is she taking it?
Meg

I typed back:
Mistress Megan,
Fine…I think. I just think she needs an adult to talk to.
Pet Jenny

She responded:
Will do, sexy.
Meg

We drove in silence to the theatre while I texted. Once I put my phone away, Mom asked, “Who you texting?”

“Mistress Megan,” I admitted.

“Mistress,” she repeated, still attempting to come to grips with what she had done, “I can’t believe how many times I have heard or said that word today.”

“Tell me about it,” I joked, before warning “I asked Mistress to check on you.”

“You did?” she asked, instantly going red.

“Yes, she can help you sort out all your feelings like she did for me,” I explained.

“But she seduced you,” Mom pointed out.

“She opened the door to who I am,” I corrected. After a brief pause, I added, “Plus, although she is a Mistress, she is above all a compassionate woman. Promise me you will talk to her if she comes over or invites you over.”

“Ok,” she reluctantly agreed.

At the theatre, Mom smiled. “Call me if you need me to pick you up.”

“Will do,” I smiled and have her a quick hug, like I had always done.

I watched her pull away and my anxiety instantly grew. Considering all I had done the past couple of weeks, and the fact that Ashley and I had already had sex, albeit under strange circumstances, I was incredibly nervous. I entered the theatre and saw Ashley already there. She too had on a plaid skirt, black stockings and a pink blouse. She looked so adorable, so sweet and yet so sexy. I felt a chill go up my spine just looking at her. I could tell though, that like me, she was nervous.

I walked over to her and she handed me a ticket. “I got here early to make sure we got tickets,” she said, handing me my ticket.

“Good call,” I replied, before adding wittily, “two great minds think alike.”

“What?” she asked, confused.

“We could be fashion twins,” I joked.

“I wanted to try to pull off what you have been lately,” her tone implying flattery.

“Well, that you did,” I confirmed, “you look adorable.”

“As do you,” she returned the compliment.

“Well, it’s settled. We both look adorable.”

“Agreed,” she laughed, her smile so radiant. “We are two hotties.”

“Damn right,” I laughed. “Now let’s go get some snacks.”

We waited in line and talked about cheerleading and the upcoming competition in three weeks. Ashley flattered me. “I can’t believe how quickly you learned all our routines.”

“Well, Ms Hopkins scares me. She is a drill sergeant.”

“True, but she has a heart of gold underneath that intense exterior,” Ashley pointed out.

I complimented her back. “And you are the silent leader of the group.”

“Not really,” she said, uncomfortable with getting praise.

I grabbed her hand and squeezed it. “Seriously, this group would be lost without you.”

Suddenly there was silence as I carelessly made the first move by accident and in case I had any doubts if this was potentially more than a date it became obvious by the nervous awkwardness of the moment. Before I had time to consider this, the cashier called next and I let go off her warm hand and smiled, “What would you like?”

The moment passed, we ordered a big tub of popcorn to share and a couple of drinks. Once in the theatre and seated, we both had time to consider our feelings. We each grabbed some popcorn and ate as a way to avoid the awkward conversation that we both were obviously insecure about. Suddenly my phone rang and it was a text from Karen.

Karen: Have u fucked her yet?

I went instantly red.

Ashley asked, “You ok?”

“Yes,” I replied, putting my phone on vibrate.

“Are you really going to the prom with Troy?” Ashley asked.

I shrugged. “It happened so quick. One moment I am a shy, nerdy outcast, the next a popular cheerleader. I never really had a chance to catch my breath. We have not even talked other than at school.”

“Do you want to?” she asked, her facial expression so insecure.

“I don’t know. I have never had a boy interested in me, but now that I do I realized something,” I admitted, after a brief consideration.

“What is that?” Ashley asked, anticipating my every word.

“I am not really interested in boys. “I threw the hint out there, scared to declare my confirmed lesbian status, yet hinting at it in a way to say I was available to her. After a brief silence, I asked, “Are you going with anyone?”

“I was supposed to go with Dixon, but we broke up last night,” she revealed, seemingly opening the door for me the same way I had for her.

“Oh,” I replied, “how did that go over?”

She smiled, clearly not heartbroken by the ending of the relationship. “He told me I was a cock-tease, a bitch and that I would regret dumping him.”

“You dumped him?”

This time her hand went to mine and she revealed, “I have fallen for someone else.”

My face flushed again and I was briefly speechless. After a lingering silence where the silence spoke wonders, I asked, tentatively, even though every sign screamed yes, “Me?”

“Yes, you, Jenny,” she admitted, playfully slapping my shoulder. “I always questioned my sexuality, and the fact that I never remotely wanted to have sex with Dixon only enhanced my doubt of my true sexuality. Dixon and I never had intercourse. I gave him head a few times, but that was it and I can’t say that was even remotely appealing.” After a pause she added, “Other than the odd fooling around with the girls in hotels at cheerleading competitions, I am rather inexperienced.”

“I was too, until very recently,” I admitted, hoping to make her less insecure about her lack of experience.

“Jenny, I like you, I mean I like-like you,” she admitted nervously, putting her heart on her sleeve, her cheeks ruby red.

I didn’t hesitate when I repeated her words, “I like-like you too, Ashley.”

Her eyes lit up, her cautious smile broke wide open and ignoring the quickly filling theatre, she leaned in and kissed me. The kiss was soft and tender; cautious and sweet. It only lasted a few seconds, five maybe, before we broke it realizing the setting for such intimacy was not ideal.

Our feelings now out in the open, we had a full movie to silently consider the repercussions of our declarations to each other. I assume Ashley pondered how her very Christian family would take the news, while my worries went in a completely opposite direction. Even though Karen already approved Ashley’s and my relationship, I pondered how to deal with having two Mistresses and a girlfriend? Did I actually have a girlfriend? Just a couple of weeks ago I was a virgin and unsure of my sexuality and now I was very confident of who I was. The lights dimmed, the first of many trailers began and I suddenly was nervous to reach for popcorn. I wanted to just hold her hand, but even after our declarations and our kiss, I was nervous.

After the first trailer, which I could tell you nothing about as my head ping-ponged inside over my insecurity and excitement, Ashley, sensing my anxiety asked, as she purposely dropped a couple of pieces of popcorn down her very nice cleavage, “Do you want some popcorn?”

I blushed like I had so many times this past several months. “I would love some.”

I glanced around slyly, nervous of others seeing before I leaned over and retrieved the popcorn pieces that were lingering on the top of her small but well-showcased breasts. I returned to my upright position as Ashley pointed out, unbuttoning one, then two, buttons on her blouse, “Jenny, you missed a piece.”

My mouth dropped open slightly before I quickly leaned over and retrieved the lost popcorn piece from right between her breasts in her white lace bra. I felt a rush, as I sat back up and chewed thoroughly the lucky piece of popcorn. Ashley didn’t fix her blouse as she offered me popcorn the traditional way and returned to watching the movie with a sexy smile on her face. I took some popcorn and, suddenly relaxed, I watched the trailers.

A few minutes into the movie, Ashley put the popcorn bag down and entwined her fingers between mine. A chill electrified my spine and a sweet warmth filled my body.

The next hour and half, give or take, was the simplest and most amazing of my life. Everything just made sense. We watched the movie, both of us content to just be together with our declarations and the indescribable warmth that goes with it. Neither of us ever touched the popcorn again, neither of us willing to let go to the security that went with just holding hands.

As the credits inevitably ended, I felt a wave of disappointment, not because the movie was done, but because our first date, this small ripple of perfect time was ending. Real life was so much more complicated than any one small moment of bliss that always ended. Instantly, even as we both sat quietly as the credits rolled, I wondered: now what?

Eventually, we were the only two left in the theatre when Ashley finally spoke, breaking the lengthy awkward silence, “So I guess we didn’t eat much of the popcorn.”

The words came out of my mouth without thinking, “That wasn’t what I was hungry for.”

A second later, when I realized what I had just said, I apologized. “I am so sorry, I don’t know why….”

My apology was stopped mid-sentence by Ashley’s soft lips.

Her tongue parted between my lips and we were soon in a tender, passionate kiss like nothing I had ever experienced. I imagined the fireworks above my head exploding like in the movies as yet another chill of pleasure slid up my spine. The kiss lasted only a fraction of a minute before the lights began to flicker. Ashley asked, “Do you want to come over to my house for a bit?”

“Sure,” I eagerly agreed, my loins on fire even though I assumed there was no way we would be able to do what I was craving.

Ashley took my hand, entwined our fingers again and led me out of the theatre. A couple of people noticed, but I didn’t care. I was a lesbian and I no longer wanted to pretend otherwise. In a move totally unlike the old me, I even blew a kiss to a guy who was watching us.

In the car, we drove in silence, both of us content with what we had shared and admitted, although I was nervous and excited at the possibilities of a relationship. It was hard to believe that this day started with me attempting, failing and then succeeding in seducing Ms Morgan, was followed by me walking in on my Mother being dommed by Karen and now I was potentially in a real relationship. It was all so surreal, the kind of stuff you read on Literotica, not the stuff that actually happens…yet it all had happened and this crazy day was not yet over.

Pulling into her driveway, Ashley announced news that instantly sparked a fire down below, her tone implying she was thinking the same thing I was. “My parents are at some charity event and won’t be home till late.”

In the house, she suddenly was nervous and unsure what to do. I tried to help by asking, not so subtlety, “So, where is your room?”

Her face went red, but it seemed to be the tiny push she needed. She grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs and into her room. On the wall were posters of various eighties bands. She apologized, “Sorry, I love the eighties.”

“Me too,” I said, and began singing, “Wake me up before you go-go, don’t leave….”

She joined in and we danced and goofed off, allowing the awkward tension to fade.

Exhausted and giggly, I fell on her bed. She looked at me. I smiled and teased, “Come over here Ashley, I don’t bite…hard.”

She laughed nervously, but joined me. I looked into her eyes and she mine and I leaned in for the kiss. She closed her eyes and our lips touched. When we first had sex at the cheerleader’s retreat it was amazing and somewhat intimate, considering the circumstances and my position at the time as a submissive for Karen. But now, just the two of us, it was different. We kissed with tenderness, exploring each other’s mouths. Her hands began to unbutton my shirt, and the anticipation of more tingled all over. Not wearing a bra, a chill went up my back as my blouse was opened. Once she had my breasts uncovered, I returned the favour, pulling, unbuttoning her blouse button by button. Her lace push-up bra showcased her small sculpted breasts. I reached around and unclasped her bra and allowed it to fall between us. I smiled, “We have almost identical breasts.”

“Small, but perky,” she shivered, feeling the same cold breeze.

“Let’s warm you up,” I offered, pushing her onto the bed. She pulled me down with her and our breasts drew together, and we returned to kissing. The heat picked up as the kissing became more raw and needy, each of us melting into the other, until there was no more ‘other’…two becoming one.

Wanting to please her, I pushed her onto her back and moved to her breasts. I spattered kisses all over her breasts, before teasing each nipple with my teeth, not hard bites, but nibbles that made her breathing increase. I slid my tongue down her toned belly, past her cute belly button, before reaching her sweetness. I was greeted by a slight gleam on her shaved pussy and a sweet aroma that I wanted to die in. I extended my tongue and began licking, savoring each lick. Her moans increased quickly and after only a couple of minutes of pleasure she begged, “Finger me, Jenny, please.”

I slid two fingers inside her hot pussy and her moans increased exponentially. Shy, conservative Ashley left the room and was replaced by horny animated Ashley. As I pumped my fingers in and out of her, she got animated. “Oh fuck Jenny, harder, fuck my cunt harder.”

I did, thrusting my fingers in and out as quickly as I could, but it wasn’t enough.

“Another finger,” she begged and I allowed my three middle fingers to fuck her.

“More,” she moaned, “another, please.”

I couldn’t fathom another finger fitting into her pussy, but I added my pinkie, which her cunt surprisingly easily allowed.

“Aaaah,” she screamed, and I was thankful her parents were not home.

A minute later, Ashley clearly on the brink of orgasm, she surprised me when she begged, “Fist-fuck me Jenny.”

“Really?” I asked, not able to fathom my hand, although petite as hands go, fitting inside her.

“Fucking do it!” she demanded, “fist-fuck my cunt now.”

Her urgency startled me, but with trepidation I did, scared I would hurt her. But like the four fingers, my fist slid inside her wet pussy rather easily. Once in, she began bucking her hips on my fist, literally fucking herself. I watched in amazed awe at how Ashley had transformed from a sweet timid girl to a raging slut so quickly, before realizing I had done the exact same thing in the past month.

Seeing her sweat, desperate to come, I leaned forward and sucked her swollen clit into my mouth. That was the pebble that broke the dam, as Ashley’s legs wrapped around my head and she screamed, loud enough I was worried the neighbor’s would think she was being murdered, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!”

She collapsed onto the bed as her cum sprayed out of her, like a broken water fountain. I eagerly tried to catch all her sweet nectar, as all the while I continued to fist-fuck my beautiful girlfriend. Her whimpers continued for a long time, as did her orgasm. Finally she begged, “Please stop, I have to pee.”

I pulled my fist out, which was surprisingly harder than putting it in, and Ashley scurried to the bathroom. As I lay in her bed, giddy with what had just occurred and hoping she was going to return the favor, my cunt tingling like there’s no tomorrow, I heard the front door open and close.

I quickly searched for my clothes, just as Ashley returned to her room freaking out. “Shit, shit, shit, my parents are home.”

“It’s ok,” I said, trying to calm her down, “get dressed and they will never know.” I tossed her her skirt and she quickly pulled it on, just as I finished dressing.

She quickly found her blouse and I made the bed, which was a complete disaster, just as there was a knock on her door.

Her mom announced, “We are home, sweetheart. Can I come in?”

Ashley, her face still just fucked red, looked at me as I jumped on the bed and opened a textbook, answered, “Sure.”

Her mom came in, dressed in a beautiful red cocktail dress, looking like a twin to Ashley, not a mother. “Oh, you have company.”

Ashley was paralyzed, clearly not used to lying to her mom or almost getting caught having lesbian sex. So I stood up and walked over to her. “Hi, Mrs. Swanson, I am Jenny.”

“Hi, Jenny,” she replied cordially, adding, “we have heard a lot about you.”

“You have?” I questioned, playing all innocent. “I hope it was all good.”

“Of course,” she smiled, “well, I will leave you two alone. But it is getting late.”

“I was just leaving,” I replied.

Once the door was closed, Ashley collapsed on the bed. “Oh my God, do you think she knows?”

“How would she?” I asked. “It looked like two girls studying.”

“I suppose,” she sighed, looking so cute in her insecurity.

“But I should be getting home,” I said.

“I am so sorry I didn’t get to….”

I returned to her bed and I put my finger on her lips. “I’ll take a rain check.” I kissed her, quickly wanting to remember her softness.

We went downstairs and after meeting her father and chatting shortly with her mother about cheerleading, it was decided her dad would drive me home, which was a disappointment as I wanted to spend more precious time with Ashley.

Generic chit-chat later and I was home. I noticed the light was still on at Megan’s, but resisted the temptation to go over, even though my pussy was still begging for attention. I figured I would have to pleasure myself the old fashioned way…with my fingers.

Checking my phone before going in, I noticed three texts:

Karen: Answer me, slut!

Karen: I am going to punish you tomorrow, slut!!!

Ashley: Will you be my prom date?

My whole body warmed at Ashley’s six words. My hand trembled as I typed my response.

Ashley
I would LOVE to be your date.
Your girlfriend?
Jenny

I sat on my doorstep, eagerly awaiting a response from Ashley that didn’t come. I considered texting Karen, but I didn’t even know where to begin so I figured I would worry about Karen and her threat tomorrow. Today was too perfect to ruin.

Ashley then texted me:
Jenny,
I can’t wait!!! I really LOVE spending time with you and YES you are MY girlfriend.

On cloud nine, I put my phone way and entered the house.

Once in the house, I went to the front room and was surprised for one last time today. For the second time today, I saw my mother in a compromising position…this time she was on her knees between the legs of Mistress Megan.

Megan looked up, smiled at me and asked casually, as if my Mother wasn’t currently pleasing her, “How was your date?”

The end

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A detective and the daughter of a huge illegal corporation get sexy in the sheets but how will it all pan out if the detective makes a move to take down the family company?

I hope everyone will like this new story. Please leave comments and votes about what you think! I apologize in advance if not everything is accurate but…it’s fiction so just let your mind be free (; Enjoy!

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Chapter 1

“Detective Warren?”

Abby turns around to see Cynthia from the evidence room. She smiles at the short red head.

“Call me Abby, Cynthia. We’ve known each other for four years.”

Abby says with a warm smile to the older woman. Cynthia smiles back.

“Yes, of course, I know. That is why I was wondering if you and Jake would like to come to Dan’s Bar tonight for my birthday tomorrow. I thought I would get some of my friends together along with my husband before the family party I’m having on my actual birthday.”

Cynthia explains quickly, knowing both of them needed to get back to work. Abby smiles and rubs Cynthia’s shoulder warmly.

“Of course. I’d love to. I get off at 8 tonight, is that too late?”

Abby asks and smiles at her partner waiting near the doorway. Jake waits impatiently with an eye roll. Unlike Abby, he has curly brown hair with bright blue eyes. Abby, however, is a blonde with pin-straight hair and hazel eyes. Cynthia smiles.

“That’s perfect. I’ll see you then- be careful out there.”

Cynthia says as she walks back into the evidence room. Abby walks over to Jake with a glare.

“Do you have no semblance of patience?”

Abby asks with an eye roll. Jake gives her one of his charming smiles.

“Oh settle down Abby. I just want to get going so the Captain isn’t up our asses again.”

Jake explains and struts confidently out of the door. Abby smiles and follows her partner out to the car. Time to start the lovely job of being a detective.

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Dana exhales angrily as her brother continues his speech to her.

“…and that is why I can’t have you out in the field Dana. It’s too dangerous. Father would come out of his grave and kill me if I let you. This Abby Warren woman and Jake Stevens guy are too much for you to handle. They’re relentless in prying open the closet that holds all the skeletons of this company. Even with the new intel I have, I need someone to go in there who is a professional. “

Brandon finishes and looks at Dana with fake concern. Dana clenches her jaw in anger. Ever since their father had passed away her older brother, Brandon, had taken over the company business. Unlike her father, Brandon doesn’t let Dana aid in any part of the business. Even though he often uses brotherly love for the reason to his actions Dana knows Brandon simply wants to keep her out of the business because their father had been on the verge of putting her in charge. Though towards the end of his sickness, their mother convinced him that Dana is too young to run the business. Dana had tried swaying her mother’s opinion into her favor but her mother had stood her ground.

“Brandon, you know Father has let me lead on these types of cases before. Let me help. Abby Warren is simple compared to the other things I have done.”

Dana responds. Brandon finally gives her a cold glare and his lips pull back in a snarl.

“I’m saying no! I run this company! Not you! I will decide who makes the moves!”

Brandon yells and stands up, his hands slamming on the desk as he finishes his rant. Dana glares back at her brother then stands up, walking out of the office. Dana could get what the company needed. She WILL prove Brandon wrong. Dana grabs her phone from her pocket and calls her best friend, Victoria.

“Vicky? Get the girls together. We’re going out drinking tonight.”

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Abby and Jake walk into Dan’s Bar after their shift was over. Both of them needed a strong drink after having to chase after two suspects of their most recent case. On foot.

“I’m going to get us some drinks. You want your usual?”

Jake asks as he starts walking through the crowd of people around the bar.

“Yeah!”

Abby yells back over the music thumping through the speakers. Abby waves to Cynthia and makes her way through the crowd to the back of the bar where Cynthia had reserved a few tables for the party. Cynthia smiles and waves back.

“Detective- I mean, Abby. I’m so glad you could make it. This is my husband, Ron.”

Cynthia corrects herself then introduces her husband. Abby smiles at the middle-aged man with balding hair that looked like a school teacher. Abby shakes hands with Ron. Dana, after an hour of waiting, finally spots Abby Warren. Dana had a source on the inside that Abby had been invited to a co-worker’s party in the bar tonight. It is a perfect plan that was already set in motions. Victoria notices also and grabs Dana’s arm.

“Dana is that-?”

Victoria asks before being cut off by Dana, who is smiling mischievously.

“I believe so.”

Dana says and ignores Victoria’s request to leave. Dana hears something in Victoria’s plea that ‘this is against Brandon’s orders’ and it only makes her resolve against her brother grow stronger. The night is slow and Abby sips from the glass Jake hands her. They have fun talking with everyone from the precinct and getting to know Cynthia’s other friends. Dana watches them carefully and realizes Abby is a quite bold lady lover. More than a few times she witnesses Abby checking out women with her partner. Dana smirks. She was a secret lady lover herself. Of course, her family would go crazy at the thought of her being a lesbian and keeps her interactions with women to a minimum. Her father had known she was a lesbian. The only person she had discussed her sexuality with and he accepted her. But now he is gone and Dana has no one who understands her. Abby would be a risk with her friends surrounding her but she was willing to take the risk. Dana locks in on Abby and sends the blonde her best ‘fuck me’ eyes. Abby and Jake decide to play a friendly game of darts. It’s always competitive though and halfway through Abby is winning by 10 points. Jake walks over to Abby when she lines up to throw the next dart.

“The hot chick in the booth to your right is so checking you out.”

Jake says discreetly. Abby smirks and doesn’t look away from the board.

“I know what you’re trying to do Jake and it won’t work.”

Abby dismisses his attempt to distract her and sends the dart flying to hit the board dead center. Jake groans and Abby pumps her fist at her bulls eye. Jake sends a playful glare to the blonde.

“I was serious, though. You’ve got serious ‘fuck me’ eyes coming your way. The woman looks like sex on legs. Now, she may be looking at me. We both know I’m a very handsome looking guy.”

Jake says with a cocky smirk. Abby rolls her eyes and subtly looks over to the booth. There is, in fact, a ‘hot chick’, as Jake had so eloquently put, staring at her or Jake with beautiful dark eyes. Abby looks down her body, taking in the tight red dress and black heels on the woman. Dana feels heat flood through her at Abby’s eyes raking down her body. Abby turns back to Jake who had also checked out the woman again. Abby looks down at her drink and smiles.

“I am going to go refill my drink. Find out if it’s me or you.”

Abby tells her plan to Jake and he nods with a smile. Abby walks a sway in her hips, to the bar and orders another drink. Dana watches Abby’s ass in a trance. The blonde looks really good in jeans, Dana thinks. Abby glances to Jake and he gives her a smirk and a wink. The woman was watching her. Abby smiles and walks back to Jake, watching the brunette who smiles back at her. Abby looks to Jake and winks at him. In return, he gives her a nod and thumbs up for confidence. Jake could be cocky, annoying, and downright disgusting sometimes. But he is also a spectacular wingman, friend, and detective. Dana sits up straighter as Abby comes towards her. Abby walks up to the smiling brunette, who looks more breathtaking up close. Her friends look up in surprise at Abby’s approach.

“Hi, I’m Abby. Can I buy you a drink?”

Abby asks with her best charming smile. Dana vaguely notices her friend’s glares but does nothing about them. Abby notices how the brunette gets a few death glares from her friends in the booth but they say nothing.

“I would love that.”

Dana husks in her sexiest voice. Abby smiles wider as the brunette stands up. Victoria looks like she is going to speak up but she doesn’t after a glare from Dana. Abby lets the brunette walk in front of her to two empty seats at the bar, shamelessly checking out her ass. When they sit down Abby smiles again.

“You’re allowing me to buy you a drink but you haven’t told me your name yet.”

Abby points out and waves over the bartender. Dana smiles.

“Dana. My name is Dana.”

Dana says and orders her drink. Abby smiles and glances over her shoulder at the heated glares from Dana’s friends.

“Should I be worried about the holes your friends are burning in my back right now?”

Abby teases, not truly all that worried about Dana’s friends. Dana doesn’t even look at them, knowing that disapproving and disgusted looks will be adorned across their faces.

“Don’t worry about them. What do you do for a living?”

Dana asks quickly and smiles sweetly. Abby smiles back.

“I’m a detective.”

Abby answered then takes a sip of her drink. Dana bites her lip and gives Abby those same sex eyes.

“That’s really hot.”

Dana says seductively and leans more into the table and closer to Abby. Abby chuckles and pushes her hair out of her face. The blonde was surprisingly cute. Dana shakes her head of the absurd thought. As hot as this woman is Dana is strictly here to get what she needs from Abby Warren.

“I’m glad you think so.”

Abby winks with a smirk. Dana licks her lips and Abby can’t help but watch. Dana clears her throat with a smile. Abby shakes her head slightly and forces her mind to focus back on the subject.

“What about you? What do you do for a living?”

Abby asks. Dana chuckles.

“I work for a security company. Harlem Security.”

Dana answers with the lie and crosses her legs. Abby is ready to respond only her mind goes blank when Dana’s high heeled foot runs up her calf. Abby feels the familiar throb of want in her clit and has to clench her thighs to get her mind back on track. Dana smirks devilishly at her effects on the other woman.

“I…uh, that’s cool. What do you do there?”

Abby asks not so smoothly. Dana chuckles lightly and plays with the rim of her drinking glass.

“I’m just an assistant.”

Dana answers and moves her foot higher. Abby clears her throat then smiles at Dana.

“You’re not very shy, are you?”

Abby asks Dana with a raised eyebrow. Dana smirks and reaches her knee.

“Not even a little bit.”

Dana husks. Abby is going crazy. This woman really is sex on legs, Abby thinks. Dana finishes her glass quickly and stands up.

“I’m going to leave. I expect you to follow me. If you don’t then I’ll go home and sleep off the buzz I have. If you do follow me then we can go back to your place and…”

Dana draws out the word and steps closer to Abby. Abby smells her sweet perfume and the alcohol on her breath as Dana leans forward to whisper in her ear.

“You can decide what I do all night.”

Dana whisper then kisses Abby’s cheek. Abby watches stunned as Dana turns and leaves the bar. Dana takes a deep breath of fresh air and waits patiently for Abby, knowing the blonde won’t be far behind. Abby finds herself walking over to James.

“I’m leaving. Have fun.”

Abby mumbles to a smirking James who had been watching the encounter proudly for his partner. Abby then follows Dana’s path out of the bar. Dana is leaning against the railing outside the bar. She smiles when she see the blonde. Abby approaches Dana and smirks.

“I’m going to kiss you now.”

Abby says and moves closer to Dana. Dana smiles and moves her hands to Abby’s hips. The touch is electric. Abby cups Dana’s cheek.

“About time.”

Dana mumbles and their lips connect. Dana moans softly and gives the blonde a gentle tug to pull her closer. Dana hums at how soft and warm Abby’s lips are, more so than any other woman she’s been with. Abby presses their lips harder together and brushes her tongue against Dana’s lips. Dana groans and parts her lips for Abby’s tongue. Their tongues wrestle for dominance and surprisingly, Dana wins. She smiles into the kiss and presses her body against Abby’s. Abby moans and wraps her arms around Dana’s neck. Dana breaks the kiss for air. Both women pant softly but neither move away from the embrace.

“Come on. We can grab a cab.”

Abby says and moves out of Dana’s arms. They hold hands as Abby flags down a cab and they get inside. Abby tells the driver her address and sits back with Dana. Dana slides her hand onto Abby’s thigh. Abby bites her lip to hold in a smile. Dana moves her hand higher with a smirk and leans over to Abby.

“I hope your place is close.”

Dana husks into Abby’s ear. Abby shivers and checks her watch.

“2 minutes away.”

Abby chokes out and Dana smiles. Her thumb starts rubbing circles over Abby’s jean clad thigh. Abby closes her eyes briefly and wills the cab to go faster. Within 2 teasing minutes the cab reaches Abby’s apartment. Abby quickly pays the driver as Dana gets out and walks up to the door. Abby opens the door for her then leads them up to her apartment with her hand holding Dana’s. Abby drops Dana’s hand to unlock the door. Her fingers fumble with the keys when Dana moves in behind her and kisses her neck. Abby moans softly and finally opens the door. Dana follows her in and immediately turns her around. Dana notices the apartment smells like Abby, vanilla and possibly lavender. Abby drops her keys to the floor when Dana grabs her. Abby moans as Dana’s lips press insistently to her own then blindly closes the front door with her foot. Dana moves them through the house until they bump into the couch. Abby grunts and pulls away from the kiss.

“Bedroom.”

Abby breathes and leads them to her bedroom as they continue their heated kiss. Dana moans and breaks the kiss to push Abby onto the bed. Abby smiles and unbuttons her blouse quickly as Dana takes off her heels. Abby turns Dana around and pulls down the zipper slowly. Abby kisses down her spine when Dana’s beautiful tan flesh comes into view. Dana moans and moves the dress from her body, carelessly tossing it onto the floor. Abby grips Dana’s full hips and groans, her teeth grazing across Dana’s skin. Dana breaks free of the grasp and turns to Abby, dropping to her knees to take off the tight jeans. Less gracefully as she hoped, Abby slips out of her jeans with Dana’s assistance. Dana swiftly straddles Abby and tugs on her hair to bring their lips together. Abby moans and wraps her arms around Dana’s middle. In a quick move, Abby has Dana laying on her back and smiling devilishly on top of her. Dana reaches down and grabs Abby’s tight ass in two handfuls. Abby moans and leans down to connect their lips in a bruising kiss. Abby’s fingers nimbly unsnap Dana’s front clasp bra and tugs down the shoulder straps. Dana leans up slightly, never separating their mouths, and pulls down her bra. Abby eagerly cups Dana’s full perfect breasts and pushes her back into the prone position. Dana’s hands find the clasp of Abby’s bra and take it off, flinging it to the side with Abby’s assistance. Dana moans when Abby pinches her nipples and kisses her neck.

“Yessss.”

Dana draws out and arches her back. Abby smiles and takes a nipple into her mouth. Dana gasps as Abby swirls her tongue around her nipple. Her nipples have always been so sensitive and it was no different now. Dana tangles her fingers in Abby’s blonde hair and doesn’t let her move from her breasts. Abby moans as Dana’s nails scratch against her scalp and pull her closer. Abby moves her hand between Dana’s thighs to cup her sex against the wet flimsy thong. Dana moans louder and her hips jerk against Abby’s hand. This woman was already better than the other women she’s had and she hasn’t even touched her cunt skin-to-skin yet. Abby releases Dana’s nipple with a pop and leans up to kiss Dana again.

“You’re so wet.”

Abby moans out against Dana’s lips. Dana smiles lightly and grinds against Abby’s hand.

“So touch me.”

Dana groans and reaches down to press Abby’s hand harder against her. Dana moans and arches her back. Abby moans in lust and moves down Dana’s curvy body, kissing and licking her skin as she goes. Dana bites her lip and holds her breath when Abby is between her legs and teasing the hem of her panties. Abby slowly peels the panties off of Dana, kissing every part that is revealed but shying away from her pussy lips and clit. Dana groans in frustration and scowls at Abby who tosses the thong off the bed. Abby smirks and kisses Dana’s thigh as she positions herself between the woman’s legs. Dana is absolutely intoxicating Abby with her scent. Abby licks Dana’s pussy lips, not touching her clit just yet. Dana moans quietly and slides her hands into Abby’s hair. When the licking has Dana near whimpering, which she never does, she tugs on Abby’s blonde hair with a growl. Abby chuckles and smirks up at Dana then lowers her head to stroke her tongue over Dana’s throbbing clit. Dana cries out and grips Abby’s hair tight.

“Ah! God! Yes, Abby!”

Dana encourages and jerks against Abby’s mouth. Abby moans and after a few more stroke of her tongue sucks Dana’s clit into her mouth and flutters her tongue against her clit. Dana gasps and arches her back clear off the bed. Abby’s tongue is absolutely magical. Abby grabs Dana’s hips and keeps her pinned to the bed.

“Don’t stop! I-I’m right there Abby!”

Dana moans out and keeps Abby securely between her legs. Abby moans and flutters her tongue again. Dana is rendered speechless as her orgasm crashes down on her. The moans Dana releases sends a flush of arousal to smear against Abby’s panties. Abby gently brings Dana down after prolonging her orgasm for a few more seconds. Dana pants desperately for air and lets go of Abby’s hair. Abby moans and licks her lips when she leans back. Dana smiles softly and opens her eyes to look at Abby, her juices covering the blonde’s chin and lips. Abby crawls up Dana’s body and presses a kiss to her chest. Abby wipes her chin of Dana’s arousal and smiles slyly. Dana brings her hands up to cup Abby’s cheeks.

“Amazing.”

Dana whispers genuinely before pressing her lips to Abby’s. Abby smiles into the kiss. Dana rolls them and breaks the kiss to move down Abby’s thin, fit body. Abby closes her eyes and bites her lip. The throbbing between her legs is undeniable and almost painful now. She can’t remember the last time she had been this turned on. Dana quickly sheds Abby’s lacy boy short cut panties and kisses her abs. Dana dives into Abby’s pussy, moaning at the smell and taste of her. Is she really eating out the woman who is trying to tear her family’s company apart? Abby’s desperate moans bring her out of her thoughts and she moves her tongue languidly against Abby’s clit. Abby’s thighs shake and tremble as Dana builds her up to a fast orgasm.

“Right th-there- yes! Please, Dana, make me cum.”

Abby cries out, her orgasm pursuing her quickly. Dana moans at Abby’s words. She does love it when women beg for her. Dana is not someone to disappoint and quickly sucks Abby’s clit into her mouth. Abby cries out in pleasure and her orgasm rocks her body in powerful waves. Abby grips her bed sheets with white knuckles and arches her back.

“Fuck! Yes! DANA!”

Abby screams in her climax. Dana lets out another moan and softly brings the blonde down from her orgasm. Dana greedily licks Abby pussy of her arousal until Abby has to push her away in her sensitive state. Dana smiles and lays down next to Abby in exhaustion, her eyes slipping closed.

“I’ll leave in a second.”

Dana mumbles but Abby was already fast asleep. Dana quickly follows, her initial task flying out of her mind.

////

Abby blinks awake and starts to shift only to be stuck in her position. Abby looks down at the gorgeous brown hair across her chest and instantly remembers the night. Smiling, Abby gingerly moves Dana’s arms and head off of her and slides out of bed and into the shower. Dana stirs awake as soon as she recognizes the rush of water. Dana sits up and looks into the bathroom. She could see Abby’s form through the warped glass. She knew she had to get some evidence or the night would be a waste. Well, not a total waste Dana thinks with a smirk. Dana reaches for her dress and slides it over her sore body. A good type of sore. She tosses her ruined panties into the waste bin and carries her bra in her hand. Dana tip-toes out into the living room and spots Abby’s desk in the far left corner. Dana smiles and moves over the desk. Abby steps out of the shower to see Dana had already gotten out of bed. Abby pulls on her favorite NYPD shirt and sweatpants before walking into the living room. Dana is so busy rummaging through the piles for any sign of evidence against her family’s company that she doesn’t notice Abby walking into the room.

“Good morning.”

Abby greets and smiles when Dana jumps and spins around. Dana slows her furiously beating heart and smiles as she looks at Abby’s wet hair and comfy clothes. Abby raises her eyebrows at her desk and Dana smiles as innocently as she can. She has to come up with a lie. A good one or Abby would become suspicious.

“I was looking for a piece of paper to leave my number on. I didn’t think you wanted me to stay.”

Dana lies smoothly. Abby smiles and walks to her open kitchen.

“There should be some on the right corner of the desk. You are welcome to stay a little while longer. I make some good eggs.”

Abby winks and starts to prepare the food. Dana smiles and reaches for the paper, putting her burner cell phone number that she uses to contact her mother. Dana weighs her options. Staying without having sex means talking which she’s sure she can get through but there were still risks. If she leaves with the promise of meeting the detective again then she’ll have better luck getting what she needs but her family will be furious when she comes home. Dana bites her lip then turns with an apologetic smile and the paper in her hand.

“As tempting as that sounds, I should head home.”

Dana says and walks over to Abby. Abby smiles and pauses mixing the ingredients.

“It was very nice to meet you. I had a wonderful time.”

Abby says with a smile. Dana smiles and softly cups Abby’s cheek before pressing a light kiss to her lips.

“Ditto.”

Dana mumbles and kisses Abby again. Abby smiles as Dana pulls away. Dana sets the paper with her number on it on the counter.

“Call me.”

Dana says seductively as she heads towards the door. Abby smiles confidently.

“I will.”

Dana smiles and realizes that she hasn’t been forcing them since she met the woman like she does with everyone else. Abby watches Dana in that short red dress and heels again as she walks out of the door. Abby smiles and starts working on cooking herself eggs again.

////

Dana decides that she isn’t going home. Especially since she got word from Victoria that Brandon has sent someone out to look for her. Of course, she is being careful. Staying in a hotel under cash and a different name sucks but is worth not running into her brother’s moron he has looking for her. Around noon, Dana’s burner phone starts ringing. Dana checks the caller ID, expecting Abby’s number but it’s her mother’s. Taking a deep breath she accepts the call.

“Mother.”

Dana says carefully. She hears a growl come from the speaker.

“Dana! Get back here! Right now! You’ve already jeopardized my plan by leaving with that…that woman!”

The male voice screams through the phone in disgust. Brandon. Dana sighs and rolls her eyes.

“Well, right now I’m the person closest to Abby Warren. If you want to stop her you better use me. Get over yourself and let me help Brandon.”

Dana responds calmly. Brandon’s furious growl comes through the phone. Dana waits for his response.

“I know mother…relax, she’s safe…I’ll take care of this.”

Dana hears Brandon talk to someone else with him. Their mother. Dana gulps.

“Don’t talk to Abby Warren at all or so help me, sis, I will do what is necessary for my company. Mother wants to talk with you.”

Brandon doesn’t allow her time to speak before handing the phone to his mother. Dana clenched her jaw in anger.

“Dana, sweetheart, come back home. We’ll get you some help. Brandon will leave you alone, I’ll make sure of it.”

Dana’s mother says softly. Dana hears Brandon’s protest but with an assumed glare from their mother he is quiet again. Dana sighs. Her mother would never accept her as a lesbian.

“I’m not coming home yet, Mother. I will soon, I promise. I’m sorry this has made you so upset. I love you.”

Dana says calmly before ending the call. Dana closes her eyes and presses the phone to her forehead. This felt so wrong but Brandon wouldn’t trust her to help with the company any other way. Dana sighs and gets back on her laptop to continue her research on Abby Warren.

////

Abby smiles smugly when she sees Jake at his desk giving her a slow clap.

“Abby Warren everyone! The womanizer of NYPD precinct 13!”

Jake yells as he stands up. Everyone in the precinct stops to applaud and holler out her name. Abby blushes slightly and takes a bow. The Captain steps out of his office.

“Alright! Everyone back to their jobs! No one needs to know your personal business, Warren.”

The Captain admonishes and everyone quiets down. Jake smiles and so does Abby when they sit down at their desks.

“Blame Stevens, sir.”

Abby says respectfully to The Captain and smirks at Jake who raises his hands in innocence. The Captain shakes his head and walks back into his office. Abby smiles at Jake.

“So, who was the unfortunate lady you took home last night?”

Abby teases and Jake glares.

“Amanda from the filing office. She was anything but unfortunate. We had a very nice night and decided it was a one-time thing.”

Jake says respectfully. They both have many sexual adventures but they also respect the women they sleep with so not many details are told.

“Anyway, what about you? How was your night with Red Dress?”

Jake asks and smiles at Abby. Abby raises an eyebrow, unimpressed by the nickname for Dana. Jake shrugs.

“Her name is Dana. She was, of course, amazing. She gave me her number. I’ll probably call her after the shift today.”

Abby answers and smiles softly. Jake looks at her like she’s lost her mind. Abby raises her eyebrows even further.

“What?”

Abby asks and Jake groans and rolls his eyes.

“Call her now, Warren. A girl like that doesn’t just sit around for anybody.”

Jake says as though it’s obvious. Once Abby thinks about it, she actually agrees. Abby grabs her phone and stands up from her desk. She dials the number she had put in her contacts this morning. Dana grabs her phone when it starts ringing again, sighing in relief when it’s not her mother.

“Hello.”

Dana answers the call. Abby smiles and walks into an empty interrogation room.

“Dana?”

Abby asks and Dana smiles at Abby’s familiar voice.

“And here I was starting to think you wouldn’t call.”

Dana says with a smirk. Abby smiles and starts to pace in the small room.

“I can’t turn a woman as amazing like you down.”

Abby compliments. Dana bites her lip.

“I’m honored.”

Dana purrs through the phone. Abby holds back a shiver at the seductive tone in Dana’s voice.

“I called to ask you out on our first date, I guess?”

Abby says awkwardly and laughs nervously. Dana smiles.

“I’m free tonight.”

Dana says and leans back against the headboard of her bed. Abby smiles brightly.

“Little soon don’t you think?”

Abby teases and Dana chuckles.

“From last night, I thought you learned I am not a woman who waits.”

Dana husks and Abby is sold on going on the date tonight. Abby clears her throat and leans against the table in the room, trying to ignore the persistent throbbing between her legs.

“Tonight is perfect. I get off at 6 so I’ll pick you up around 7? Is that okay?”

Abby checks and Dana smiles.

“Yes, detective.”

Dana continues her teases on the poor woman. Abby has to bite her lip to keep her whimper in. Many women have said that to her in the bedroom, hoping for some smutty role play. Abby was not one to pass on such an opportunity. But the way Dana says it makes her feel like she’ll explode. Dana smiles when there is a long pause from the other line. Abby takes a deep breath.

“Great. Wh-Where do I pick you up?”

Abby stumbles slightly. Dana bites her lip. Would she be able to hide from her brother all night? Dana shakes off the thought. They wouldn’t intercept while she is with Abby.

“The Four Seasons on ninth street.”

Dana finally answers. Abby smiles.

“I’ll pick you up at seven.”

Abby says with a wide smile. Dana feels a smile of her own spread across her lips.

“Have a good day detective.”

Dana teases the woman one last time before ending the call. Abby groans and lets her head roll back on her shoulders. Abby goes to the restroom and washes her face with cold water. She can get through the day without thinking about fucking Dana…too much. The restroom door swings open.

“Warren, we got a lead in the case. Let’s go.”

Jake yells into the restroom. Abby dries her hands and rushes out of the bathroom.

“What do we got?”

Abby asks Jake as they start walking out to the car.

////

Dana puts in her earrings and steps back to look at herself in the mirror. She smiles confidently. She had bought a tight black dress with a low-cut neckline and high heels that make her ass look great. Dana walks out of her hotel room, her clutch in hand, and goes down to the lobby. Abby walks in and smiles as soon as she sees Dana. Dana smiles back and meets Abby at the entrance. Abby’s eyes roam down Dana’s body as the woman makes her way towards her.

“Gorgeous.”

Abby whispers when Dana stops to stand in front of her. Dana smiles and looks down Abby’s body appreciatively.

“Beautiful.”

Dana whispers back. Abby had been self-conscious of herself. The restaurant she is taking Dana to usually consists of dresses and suits. And having only one dress that looked like it is from the 90’s she had opted to wear black slacks, a white blouse with the sleeves rolled up past her elbows, and her black Jimmy Choo boots. Dana licks her lips then looks back into Abby’s eyes. Abby smiles at the dark desire she sees in the beautiful brown eyes.

“Our car is out front. The restaurant isn’t far.”

Abby says and offers her hand to Dana. Dana smiles in amusement and takes Abby’s hand.

“Such a lady.”

Dana purrs as Abby walks them to the front of the hotel. Abby smirks and lets Dana slide into the passenger seat of her 1970 red Chevy Chevelle. It is a little banged up but it’s Abby’s pride and joy. Dana smiles and chuckles in amusement when Abby gets into the car. Abby eyes her suspiciously.

“What?”

Abby asks and drives off into traffic. Dana runs her hand over the smooth leather.

“You have quite the taste in cars.”

Dana compliments and Abby smiles, patting her steering wheel.

“My baby has been with me since I turned 16 and my dad bought me her from one of our neighbors for $500 bucks. She looked like shit then but my dad and I fixed her up and this is how she looks now.”

Abby says proudly. Dana raises an eyebrow.

“She?”

Dana asks and Abby smirks, maneuvering smoothly in New York’s traffic.

“Yes, she.”

Dana chuckles lightly and looks at the restaurant as Abby rolls past it and into the parking garage. It is one of the most expensive restaurants in the city. She knows because her father took her here when she was younger and he had said how it cost him a fortune. Dana smiles at the memory as Abby parks the car. They step out and walk into the restaurant. Dana looks around the familiar dining hall and sees that the tables are full. All of them. Had Abby gotten them a table?

“Warren.”

Abby tells the host and he smiles.

“Ah, the special reservation. Follow me, your table is ready.”

Abby winks at Dana and allows her to follow the man first. They are lead upstairs and out onto the balcony. Dana had expected it to be quite and void of people but she is proven wrong when she see a bar, a dance floor, and several tables. Many people smile at them as they walk past. The host finally sets their menus down on a round table near the dance floor. Abby brings out Dana’s chair and politely waits for her to sit down before seating herself.

“Your waiter will be with you shortly. I hope you enjoy your evening.”

The host leaves them with a smile. Dana smiles at Abby who smiles back.

“How does one get a ‘special reservation’ in a restaurant like this in under 8 hours?”

Dana asks curiously and Abby smiles as she looks at the menu.

“The owners of the restaurant lost their son to a gang rivalry in his neighborhood about three years ago. Ryan Stinger. My partner, Jake, and I put at least two of the Morgan family’s men away.”

Dana tenses at her family name. She remembers that. Two of her good friends had been sent to jail for the boy’s death. She had forgotten Abby had been assigned to that case. In fact, it was the first case that had seduced Abby into pursuing their family. Abby shrugs gently.

“In return for getting justice for their son, the Stinger’s say they always have a table for us. I rarely use the offer but it’s nice to have when your incredibly hot date wants to meet with you in only 8 hours and you have absolutely nothing planned. “

Abby looks at Dana with a smirk. Dana forces a smile and looks at her menu. A young waiter walks up to their table with a huge grin on his face.

“Ms. Abby Warren. What can I do for you, girl?”

The boy is only about 19 or 20, Dana concludes as she looks him over. He seems oddly familiar. Dana can’t help but immediately notice the thick New York accent. Abby smiles and stands up to hug the boy.

“Noah Stinger. God, you’ve grown so much. How have you been?”

Abby asks as she sits down. Dana tries her best to relax. The boy is Ryan Stinger’s younger brother. Noah flashes his charming boyish smile at Abby.

“I’m good- I’m good. What about you? We’re still playing on the same team, huh?”

Noah asks and sends a wink to Dana. Dana smiles politely then chuckles as Abby hits the boy on the shoulder.

“Yeah. So stop hitting on my date, kid.”

Abby teases and smiles at Dana. Noah laughs and rubs his arm.

“Alright, alright. What can I get you, two beautiful women, tonight?”

Noah smiles and Abby smiles back. She shakes her head in amusement then looks up at Dana.

“Do you mind if I order for you?”

Dana smiles and hands her menu to Noah. Abby takes it as confirmation and looks back to the menu.

“Two orders of dragon carrot risotto and a bottle of 2008 Didier Dagueneau Silex.”

Abby finishes and hands her menu to Noah. Noah takes it with a smile.

“Got it. I’ll go get your wine and your food will be out soon after that. Mother and father might want to come by, is that okay?”

Noah asks and tucks the menus under his arm. Abby looks at Dana who shrugs.

“I would love to see them. Thanks, Noah.”

Abby says and Noah walks away with a wink to the blonde. Abby looks back to Dana.

“Is it okay if they come by?”

Abby asks just to be certain. Dana cringes on the inside. This is not how she wanted the date to go. She’d never imagined having to see the parents and brother of a man her family’s business had a hand in killing. It wasn’t her fault but she still feels the weight of guilt on her shoulders. Dana smiles as sweetly as she can.

“Yeah, of course. I’d like to thank them for giving us this table. It’s wonderful.”

Dana says with a smile. Abby smiles back.

“Awesome. So what is your favorite thing to do?”

Abby asks casually. Dana chuckles.

“That’s how you start off small talk?”

Abby shrugs and waits for an answer anyway. Dana smiles and shakes her head.

“I don’t know. When I was younger it was riding horses with my father but things always change when you grow up. I don’t know what I would say I like to do now.”

Dana says then bites her lip. Abby smiles softly.

“I understand that. I used to love riding my dirt bike with my brothers. I was a complete tomboy growing up. I suppose I still am but now I love painting on my free time. It helps me concentrate and figure out the case I’m working on if I get stuck.”

Dana smiles and Abby smiles back. Dana is ready to respond when an older man and woman come to their table. They looked sweet and happy. One would never think their son had died. Abby smiles and stands up.

“Abby! Oh, we’re so glad to see you!”

The older woman says excitedly. Abby hugs the woman and then the older man.

“It’s good to see you, darling.”

The older man says with a sweet smile. Abby turns to Dana.

“Dana, this is Ed and Deloris Stinger. Stinger’s, this is Dana. My date for tonight.”

Abby says almost proudly. Ed shakes Dana’s offered hand as does Deloris.

“Nice to meet you, young lady.”

Dana smiles.

“Same to the both of you. You have a wonderful restaurant. Thank you so much for allowing us to make a reservation so late.”

Dana says apologetically. Deloris smiles and waves a dismissive hand at the gratitude.

“Oh, my. Don’t worry a bit about that. We’d do anything for Abby.”

Abby smiles as Deloris wraps an arm around her shoulders. Dana smiles at Abby.

“Come on Deloris. Let’s give these two pretty ladies space to get back to their date.”

Ed says and waves as he leads Deloris away from the table. Abby sits back down and smiles.

“They’re great people.”

Abby says and Noah comes back to the table with a bottle of wine. He smiles at them and pours their drinks.

“You’re food will be out in a few minutes Abby. Can I get anything else for you while I’m here?”

Abby shakes her head and looks to Dana, who smiles at Noah.

“No, thank you.”

Noah smiles and walks away after setting the bottle of wine on the table. Dana takes a sip of the wine and moans. Abby smirks and looks over her glass as she moves to take her own drink.

“I’ve heard that moan before. Must be good wine.”

Abby mumbles and Dana swallows the wine. Dana narrows her eyes at the blonde.

“What was that?”

Dana asks though she knows exactly what Abby said. Abby smiles but shakes her head.

“Nothing. Nothing at all.”

Abby responds and sips from her wine. Dana smirks and sips from the wine again.

“So, you have brothers?”

Dana asks and Abby nods her head.

“Yes. Three, growing up. My oldest brother died 9 years ago from a collision with a drunk driver.”

Abby responds and takes a larger drink from her wine. Dana bites her lip at the silence between them.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know.”

Dana apologizes softly. Abby looks up at Dana with a smile.

“You couldn’t have. It’s okay. Do you have any siblings?”

Abby asks. Dana hesitates but shakes her head. She had to lie. If she didn’t Abby may see through her.

“No, I’m an only child. My parents were in their late 30’s when they had me and decided they didn’t want to risk having another kid with my mother’s age.”

The lies come easy to Dana and it makes her feel guilty lying to the honest woman. Dana shakes off the feeling. She doesn’t have time to feel anything for Abby. Abby nods her head in understanding.

“And do your parents live in New York?”

Abby asks curiously. Dana shrugs.

“My mother does. We lived here when I was little then I moved away for college. After my father passed away I ended up moving back to stay close to her.”

Dana shakes off the guilt again. This time, Abby feels the weight of silence.

“I’m so sorry.”

Abby says genuinely. Dana smiles softly at Abby.

“Dragon carrot risotto for the ladies.”

Noah announces as he arrives at their table with two plates full of the risotto. Abby chuckles and Noah sets down the plates in front of them. Noah smiles his charming smile.

“I will be a call away if you need me.”

Noah winks at Dana and runs off before Abby can hit him again. Dana chuckles and takes a bite of the risotto. Dana hums in pleasure at the delicious food. Abby does the same.

“I am blown away.”

Dana says at the incredulous taste. Abby smiles and nods her head.

“I know. I’ve missed this dish.”

Dana smirks and raises her eyebrow.

“This is where you take all your women, huh?”

Dana teases. Abby narrows her eyes playfully.

“I got this last time I came here with my mom. She came into town for the weekend.”

Abby smiles and Dana smiles back.

“Your mom doesn’t live in New York?”

Dana asks curiously and takes another bite of her risotto. Abby shakes her head.

“No. My mom lives in Maine. My father lives in Illinois. They got a divorce a few years back. My older brother, Damon, lives in Illinois also with his wife. They’re trying to get pregnant. I’m excited to finally become an aunt. My other brother, Abel, is in Texas working as a surgeon with his wife.”

Abby says proudly. Dana smiles.

“That’s amazing. What was your other brother’s name? The one that passed away.”

Dana asks curiously. Abby smiles sadly.

“Bailey.”

Dana smiles and reaches over to lay her hand on top of Abby’s. Abby looks up from her plate and into Dana’s eyes.

“I’m sure he was a wonderful person. I wish I could’ve met him.”

Dana says and it makes Abby’s smile, which only makes Dana feel worse.

“Thank you, really.”

Dana smiles and pulls her hand away. Abby continues their conversation with small talk. After a while, Dana remembers her goal.

“Did you ever continue looking into the gang rivalry that killed Ryan?”

Dana asks curiously. Abby scoffs.

“Are you kidding? We’ve been following them since he died. We’re closer to them now. We just got a call yesterday about their location. We may be able to move in on them soon.”

Abby says as she finishes off her risotto. Dana gulps and calms herself down. If Abby thinks she’s close then she has to tell Brandon. Dana doesn’t know what location Abby is talking about but it could be the one with her mother on it. She can’t take any chances.

“Are you okay?”

Abby asks in concern. Dana’s skin had turned shades lighter as if she had seen a ghost. Dana looks up and forces a smile.

“Of course. Do you want to dance?”

Dana asks to quickly change the subject. Abby smiles and stands up, offering her hand to Dana.

“I would love to.”

Abby accepts the offer and Dana takes Abby’s hand with a tight smile. Abby leads them to an empty spot on the dance floor. The song switches and it makes Dana smile at the familiar tune. Salsa. Abby sees the smile.

“I only know the leading part.”

Abby says and sets herself up to lead the dance. Dana smiles and responds to her stature.

“Perfect.”

Dana purrs and they move. They move fluidly. It’s slow and sensual. They only look away from each other’s eyes when the dance requires it. Abby’s heart pounds in her chest as she watches Dana move. It’s graceful and it makes her smile. Dana feels Abby’s eyes on her and meets them with her own. Vaguely they both register the eyes on them from the other couples but they don’t look away. The song ends and Dana and Abby stand still. Abby reaches her hand up and cups Dana’s cheek, pulling her into a kiss. Dana moans softly and clutches at Abby’s clothed stomach. Several people start clapping and Abby smiles into the kiss. Dana smiles and they pull away. Abby takes a bow and Dana chuckles as she waves at the people clapping. Abby leads them off the dance floor and back to their table. Noah approaches them with a smirk.

“Ladies, ladies, ladies. I am very impressed with your dancing.”

Noah compliments and smiles. Dana laughs and Abby rolls her eyes.

“We would like the check please, Noah.”

Abby asks and Noah shakes his head.

“Sorry. The parents say no. Your check is completely covered.”

Abby’s jaw drops and Noah shrugs, walking away before Abby can refuse. Abby closes her mouth and Dana stands up. Dana offers her hand to Abby.

“Can you take me back to your place?”

Dana asks with a smirk. Abby looks up and smiles, grabbing Dana’s hand.

“Yeah. Come on.”

Abby smiles and leads Dana down through the restaurant and out to the parking garage. They get in the car and Abby smiles at Dana as she starts to drive.

“You’re an amazing dancer. Who taught you?”

Abby asks curiously because Dana is talented.

“A lover. She was a dance teacher and taught me.”

Dana responds with a smirk. Abby smiles and glances to Dana.

“You’re not trying to get me jealous are you, Dana?”

Abby teases and Dana leans over to Abby.

“No, but I’m curious…is it working?”

Dana asks seductively and runs her hand over Abby’s thigh. Abby groans and speeds up.

“No, but your hand is certainly doing something.”

Abby says in a low sultry voice that turns Dana on instantly. Dana moans and cups Abby’s sex through the tight slacks. It takes all Abby has not to close her eyes, but she does bite her lip. Abby pulls up outside her apartment building and parks the car. Dana and Abby quickly go up to Abby’s apartment. She fumbles with the keys before finally getting through the door. Dana gasps when Abby presses her roughly against the door and claims her mouth in a kiss. Abby groans in lust and reaches underneath Dana’s beautiful brown hair to tug down the zipper of the dress. Dana helps take off her dress before moving her hand to pull the blouse from Abby’s pants. Abby moves them towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss and allowing Dana to take off her shirt as they go. Abby whimpers when Dana slides her hands underneath her white beater and cups her braless breasts. Dana moans and pushes Abby back into the bed. Abby sits up and pulls Dana closer by her hips.

“God, you’re gorgeous.”

Abby mumbled as her eyes skate over Dana’s body. Dana bites her lip
and lets her head fall back on her shoulders when Abby presses her lips to Dana’s stomach. Abby reaches her hands around Dana’s hips to grope her ass roughly. Dana moans and holds onto Abby’s shoulders to steady herself. Abby moves her kisses lower as her hands pull down Dana’s lacy black thong. Dana carefully steps out of the thong and pushes it to the side. Dana reaches down to take off her heels but Abby grabs her hand and gently kisses the inside of her wrist.

“Leave them on…if you want.”

Abby says and kisses up Dana’s arm until she is standing. Dana smiles and doesn’t take off her heels. Abby smiles devilishly and kisses Dana’s neck slowly as her fingers unfasten Dana’s bra, a gorgeous lacy black bra to match the thong. Abby moans at the sight of Dana’s tight nipples and leans down to take one into her mouth and tease the other between two fingers. Dana moans and buries her fingers in Abby’s hair, holding her close. Abby uses her free hand to spread Dana’s legs, which spread eagerly and teases her clit. Dana moans and bucks towards Abby’s fingers. Abby teases her relentlessly, only letting her fingertips rub against Dana’s pussy lips and her tongue to drift across a nipple. Dana pants heavily, her knees are on the verge of buckling, and her clit is throbbing painfully. Dana grips Abby’s hair harder and jerks her up from her breasts to crash their lips together, a moan escaping Dana and a squeak of surprise from Abby. Dana looks Abby in the eyes when she breaks the kiss.

“Fuck me or I’ll do it myself.”

Dana growls and Abby smirks devilishly at reaching her goal to make the other woman boil past her breaking point. Abby easily slides two fingers into Dana’s wet cunt. Dana lets out a long drawn out moan and impales herself harder and deeper onto Abby’s fingers. Abby kisses and licks on Dana’s neck and chest. Dana wraps her arms around Abby’s strong shoulders to get better leverage to fuck herself on Abby’s fingers. Abby moans and uses her other hand on Dana’s ass to move the brunette’s leg so her high heeled foot is resting on the bed. Dana cries out in pleasure at the new angle.

“GOD! YES! D-Don’t stop!”

Dana moans and grinds her hips faster. Abby smiles and dips her head to suck and nibble at Dana’s shoulder, making a mark for sure. Dana moans loudly.

“If you could see yourself right now Dana…”

Abby husks into Dana’s ear and thrusts harder. Dana whimpers, she rarely whimpers, and throws her head back. Dana could imagine how they looked together. Abby was still in her boots, slacks, and white lace bra. Dana was simply left dressed in her heels. Dana closes her eyes tightly from the image and moans.

“S-So fucking close, Abby.”

Dana groans out and tangles her fingers of one hand in Abby’s hair. Abby groans and thrusts deeper, finding Dana’s g-spot. Dana digs her fingers into Abby’s shoulder and scalp with a scream of pleasure when her orgasm rips through her body. Abby groans at the pain in her shoulder and scalp but ignores it to keep fucking Dana into her second orgasm. Dana feels like fainting and her knees are ready to buckle but she manages to keep standing. Abby eventually stops her fingers and kisses Dana’s sweaty temple. Dana rests her forehead against Abby’s shoulder and drags more air into her lungs. Her knees will give out soon.

“Bed.”

Dana says hoarsely and Abby nods her head then leads Dana carefully onto the bed. Abby takes off her heels before climbing onto the bed next to Dana. Dana turns her head to Abby and bites her lip.

“You’re amazing.”

Dana whispers and Abby smirks. Dana rolls on top of Abby and kisses her hard. Abby moans and grinds against Dana’s bare thigh. She wishes she could feel the skin-on-skin contact. Dana is driving her crazy. Dana smiles and straddles Abby’s lap then coaxes her to sit up. Dana breaks the kiss and unfastens Abby’s bra, flinging it across the room.

“Are you wet?”

Dana husks, knowing how her voice effects Abby in the most delicious of ways. Abby moans and nods her head, running her hands up and down Dana’s body. Dana smiles and moves off of Abby. Dana takes off all of Abby’s clothing slowly, teasing the blonde until she is the one whimpering. Abby bites her lip to hold back another whimper and jerks her hips towards Dana’s mouth that was currently nibbling at her thigh.

“Dana…p-please.”

Abby begs and Dana pounces on the woman. Abby cries out when Dana sucks her clit furiously into her mouth and two of her fingers push into her cunt. Dana moans deeply and gets a louder moan in return from Abby. Abby bucks wildly against Dana’s mouth and fingers. She never could last long after being teased, this time, was no different. Abby screams and arches her back, cumming hard on Dana’s mouth and fingers. Dana moans and lets Abby ride out her orgasm. Abby shakes like a leaf and moans quietly as her orgasm comes to an end. Dana only stops when her head is gently pushed away by Abby. Dana kisses her thigh and discreetly wipes her fingers and mouth. Dana moves up next to Abby and kisses her cheek.

“I really love going on dates with you Abby.”

Dana mumbles before she can stop herself. Abby smiles softly and chuckles.

“Ditto.”

Abby responds and Dana smiles. Dana starts to sit up but Abby grabs her wrist.

“Stay…please.”

Abby says softly. Dana looks back to Abby and bites her lip. She should stay. She could get more information about the location Abby had talked about tonight. Dana looks away and nods her head. She lays back down and Abby spoons her from behind. Abby is asleep in seconds, nuzzling Dana’s neck. Dana closes her eyes but she can’t sleep. She thinks about the woman behind her and her family. In the early morning, she falls into a restless sleep.

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