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True til we got off the bus

Pamela’s Transformation by Andy

Pamela’s Transformation

Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a
large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small
breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that
are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing.

This raven-haired beauty is holding a horse’s very large penis in her hands as
she inserts the head of the animal’s cock into her mouth. After sucking hard you
hear the horse whinny as he fills the woman’s mouth with horse come. The woman
gags on the copious spend, removes the horse cock from her mouth, spits out a
large mouthful of the insipid semen and with the cock still throbbing and the
stallion jism still hanging from her chin, reinserts the giant member into her
mouth.

I’ve always been fond of women with no self-respect when it came to sex. After
bouncing around with various relationships, I sank to the bottom to find the
tramp I wanted. I was riding on a bus in Manhattan after having scored some
blow. Naturally I had fired up and was nicely lit. It was a real hot day in the
middle of August and I didn’t want to walk 15 blocks to my train. I was sitting
in the back when a black woman got on. This woman was tired-looking, disheveled
and spaced out. She had on a dirty cotton skirt that barely reached the middle
of her thighs. What made me notice her was that she was wearing a zippered
jacket in this steam bath atmosphere.

Well this woman sits directly across from me and the first thing she does is
drop down in the seat exhausted. Her legs were spread so wide that I actually
could see her cunt. My prick got hard and I realized that she noticed me adjust
my hard on so that it would point upwards rather than straight out. The woman
looked in to my eyes tiredly and opened her legs even further. A woman sitting
next to me noticed too and got off the bus in a huff. The open-legged girl gave
the woman the finger.

I had my eyes riveted to her cunt when my stop approached. As I got up to leave
I reached into my pocket and gave the woman a $100 dollar bill telling her that
she looked like she could use it and to thanked her for showing me her vagina.

I got off the bus and the bus started to pull away and then stopped again. The
black woman got off and stood next to me. She thanked me for the money and asked
me if I would like to spend some time with her. I really had nowhere urgent to
be so I asked her if she wouldn’t mind coming to Jersey with me. She agreed
instantly and we must have made quite a sight. I looked immaculate in a suit and
tie and this washed out black woman was hanging onto my arm.

Well we made it to my car and I opened the door for my “date”. Before I could
say anything she told me that she wanted me to use her in any way I chose. I
told her that I was glad she felt that way and gave her another $1000 dollars to
tide her over. She said that she had no place to put the money and would I hold
it for her. I suggested that she roll the bills into a tube and insert them up
her ass. She did so immediately and we had a good laugh over it.

I asked her why she was wearing a jacket on such a hot day. She told me it was
because she had nothing on underneath it and did not want to get arrested again.
Her name was Pamela Brown and she was doing her best to enjoy the moment. As we
talked I assured her that if she had no where urgent to be I would buy her some
clothes give her some money and that she needn’t worry.

Pam stated that she felt real good and that we would have a good time. The
air-conditioning was on and the windows were tinted. I suggested that Pam remove
all her garments and throw the rags in the back. She pulled down the zipper of
the jacket and revealed a very large bust. These fuckin’ cans hung down to her
waist. They came from the sides and literally exploded into view. Pam
immediately cupped her bust offering them to me. I told her she had the most
perfect bust that I had ever seen. She removed her skirt and asked me if she
could keep her shoes on.

So before long I was heading for my apartment with a large busted, open legged
whore in my car who did not have anything except high heels on. As we had
another 40 minutes of driving time ahead of us I told her what I expected of
her. When I started telling her that she would not be hurt in any way, she
stopped me. She told me that there were some forms of pain that she enjoyed as
long as she trusted the person she was with. Pam mentioned that she liked to
have lit cigarettes put out on her bust. I stubbed out the Marlboro I was
smoking on her left breast and she cooed nicely. She then mentioned that she had
to go to the bathroom and wasn’t sure how long she could hold it.

I had Pam open the glove compartment and remove a 12 oz glass that I had in
there. Urinate in the glass if you don’t mind as I can’t yet justify you walking
into a rest area naked. Miss Brown then says that she would go anywhere naked
for me regardless of what happened to her. Anyway she was worried that her urine
would mess up this beautiful car. I assured her that it would only enhance the
car and so what.

Pam placed the glass under her vagina and filled it to the top in an instant.
She said, “Oh fuck, I still have more to go.”

I had her hand me the glass and I guess she thought I was going to chuck it out
the window. I raised it to my mouth and downed her hot salty piss in one gulp
smacking my lips as I burped urine breath into the car. Pam was staring at me
wide-eyed. I asked her if she was upset with what I just did. She answered me by
grabbing the glass from my hand and repositioning it under her cunt. She peed
again until the glass was full. Then without taking her eyes off me, Pam raised
the glass to her mouth and drank her own hot urine. I could swear that she truly
enjoyed this as I realized I had to stop for a light. When the car came to a
halt, Pam reached over to me and kissed me on the lips, openmouthed, passing a
little urine into my mouth. We embraced kissing deeply as the people behind me
were honking their horns.

I pulled away thrilled and speechless. Pam broke the silence by telling me that
she had never been hopeful of meeting someone who would play piss games with
her. She told me that she would drink her own urine often but that she rarely
got even a droplet of any human piss. I asked her why she said human piss. She
seemed a little embarrassed but told me that she hoped I wouldn’t be turned off
but that sometimes she put her hands in fresh dog urine when she saw them peeing
on the street and tasted it.

I assured her that I thought she was wonderful for being the kind of person
honest enough to admit to it. I told her that I thought it was proper behavior
and that she shouldn’t be afraid to tell the right people. I told her that in
addition to urinating in her mouth myself, I had access to dogs, horses, pigs
and monkeys that we could have a lot of fun with.

She was laughing out loud and I could see the transformation of her personality
as she became totally comfortable with me. At this point it was time to cross
the last remaining bridges with her. I told her that I loved urine games, animal
sex and was also a devotee of shit. I explained that I ate my own shit and loved
anyone that would join in shit-eating. Pam told me that she was afraid to
mention that deep-rooted desire but that she had never had the opportunity to
try. She had liked the smell of her own shit but had been afraid to try the
taste test. I asked her if she had to shit now and she said that she had to go
badly. I mentioned that we were approaching the apartment and that she should
try to hold on a little longer.

I pulled into the garage and Pam and I got out of the car and walked into the
apartment. I went in first so that my two Doberman’s wouldn’t feel afraid. Pam,
much to my surprise was very comfortable, even though she was naked and bent
down and let the dogs smell her hands. Soon she was petting them and they
nuzzled her.

I grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and tossed one to my new woman. I
had the feeling that this would be a magnificent time. Pam wolfed down three
quick beers in a row and told me that she couldn’t hold in her shit any longer.
I had her squat on the kitchen table and I placed a large platter under her ass.
In no time at all she was expelling large brown turds onto the plate. It was an
incredible amount and when she passed the last wind she looked flush with
expectation.

I removed my clothing and revealed my large cock and balls to Pam for the first
time. She drooled over it and quickly festooned her mouth on my cock. I started
to fuck her hot mouth just to get the mood started. The smell of the shit began
permeating the kitchen. I stopped Pam’s sucking and motioned her to sit down at
the table.

I grabbed some silverware and a few large 32 ounce goblets. I proceeded to fill
to entirety, one whole glass with my urine. Pam had recently just pissed in the
car and I was ecstatic that she reached for a goblet of her own and proceeded to
fill it to the top. We set our glasses of micturation directly in front of us on
the kitchen table. I reached under my ass and filled one of my hands with a
large hot turd. I took the shit and bit off a mouthful showing Pam how I was
eating my own shit. I made sure to chew it all and show her that I indeed
swallowed the entire handful. I drank some of my own urine to wash it down. Pam
was cupping her bust and frigging her cunt rhythmically.

I then took a fork and filled it with Pam’s excrement. I asked Pam is she was
still afraid and she showed me by guiding the forkful of her own shit directly
into her mouth. She chewed slowly as I had moaning in ecstasy all the way. I fed
her about ten forkful’s before I had her wash it down with her choice of urine.
She got up and went to where I kept the glasses, got another and made a half and
half mixture of both of our urine’s. She drank the mixture in one gulp.

At this point I wrapped my arms around her and we embraced tenderly. Our mouth
stunk from our meal of waste but it was a garden of wonderful aromas to us.

I went into the bedroom and had Pam try on clothes that I had accumulated from
various women friends. We outfitted this woman into the most perfectly adorned
goddess you could ever imagine. She had chose a short tight fitting black wool
dress that reached only to mid thigh. Her bust was bursting through the strands
of material but were perfectly situated to reveal the heaviness and contour of
this now beautiful woman’s giant breasts.

I picked out some diamond earrings and a necklace for her as presents. We then
went out to eat and drink. Heads turned as I walked into my country club with
this black narcissus on my arms.

We ate a fabulous meal of beef and chicken along with starches and breads all
designed for later use. We had 4 bottles of champagne between us and were
totally soused when we left.

When we were leaving one of the other member’s wives that I knew intimately came
and introduced herself to Pam. Wendy Tiffany was a large busted dish-water blond
whose husband didn’t understand her one bit. When I inquired about her mate,
Wendy said that he was away on business. Before I could even think that far
ahead, I was pretty shit-faced, Pam asked Wendy if she would like to come over
to our place. That quickly, the three of piled into the car and took the short
ride home.

As soon as we got inside I whipped out some blow and dusted off my guests. Just
so Pam would understand perfectly I immediately took my cock out of my pants and
walked over to Wendy. Mrs. Tiffany knew exactly what to do. She opened her mouth
and waited until I was urinating down her throat. Pam was instantly naked and
waiting for her turn. I gave Wendy about five good mouthfuls and moved over to
see what Pam would do. Pam squatted down between Wendy’s leg waiting for a
drink. Wendy didn’t keep her waiting long as she urinated directly into Pam’s
mouth. Pam did not spill a drop. We stripped our clothes off and watched as
Wendy stuck her hand down a throat and made herself vomit. This fetid puke
splashed all over her bust. After barfing, Wendy started picking up chunks of
puke and reinserting it into her mouth. Pam situated herself so that Wendy’s ass
was over her head and face. Wendy shit directly into Pam’s mouth. As Miss Brown
was eating her new girlfriend’s waste, I plunged my very hard and hurting dick
up Pam’s ass and urinated until my piss forced its way back out.

After I emptied my bladder in the Pam’s ass, she got up and situated her asshole
and cunt over the white slut’s mouth, face and hair. Pam covered Mrs. Tiffany in
torrents of turds and a mixture of shit stained urine from her ass and fresh
nectar from her own cunt. Wendy was so thrilled she came at least three times in
a row.

At this point I allowed the Dobermans into the room. Rufo’s cock was already
erect. His dog member measures 17-inches long and 5 around. The base of the
dog’s animal cock was as large as an onion. Driller was not quite as long in the
cock area but was equally ready and awesome.

When Pam saw the dog’s giant cocks she reached out for them. I had both women
sit with their backs against the couch. I had the dog’s mount their thighs until
their nails drew blood. Both women relished the pain. The dogs did not commit
until I commanded them and just stayed there with their giant cocks dripping,
hanging in front of the women’s shocked faces. I told the women to open their
mouths and prepare for a sacrament. They did so with great joy and gusto
laughing nervously. I then commanded the dogs to INSERT. The mutts jammed their
cocks into the women’s mouths but did not move. I told the women not to suck
their cocks just yet. I then gave the PLUNGE command. The dogs started to pound
furiously into the slut’s mouths. The women were gagging but relishing every
moment. “STOP!” I ordered. I then had the dogs dismount the women. They were
aggravated but attentive. I told them not to worry, I was just going to create a
little more pleasure for them.

I then had Driller stick his cock up Rufo’s ass. The dog fucked his partner up
the ass until his cock was covered in the Doberman’s shit. Off course I reversed
the position until both of the dog’s cocks were covered in each other’s shit.
Then I had the dogs remount the women and reinsert the now dog-shit covered
cocks in the women’s hungrily sucking mouths. Before long the dogs were
ejaculating large loads down the both of my tramps throats. They swallowed every
drop and had a little left to smear on their faces. I saved my surprise for
last. The girls were still licking the limp cocks when I commanded them to PISS.
The dogs filled both women’s mouths with hot gamey dog urine. After the women
swallowed every drop of dog piss, I shit in their mouths. Pam chewed a very
large turd until it was between her teeth and gross. She smiled at me as I
became her toothpick.

After they finished eating my shit, I ate thiers. The dogs fucked me in the ass
until they came copiously. Rufo urinated directly into my mouth. The women were
eating more food and drinking bottles of liquor to reload.

This was our first date as we collapsed into each other’s arms contently. The
next day we all drove out to the farm. Pam and Wendy refused to wear anything
while they were in the car. They both had made up their faces with an expert
makeup job punctuated with high gloss yellow lipstick, yellow contact lenses and
long hoop earrings. They had also used a piece of wire to keep their large busts
in the cupped mode. What they did was to tie a tight loop around each breast
tight enough to turn their busts blue. In turn this highlighted the veins. This
small wire was then draped around the neck so as to uplift the bust making the
breast bottoms visible and magnifying the contour of the bust for viewing. I
wanted both women to sit in the back to which they each protested that them I
would be sitting up front alone.

After explaining my reasoning, the girls sat in the back keeping their legs
open. I stopped for coffee for all of us. People peered into the car and gawked
at the sluts sitting there open-legged.

Before we left I installed butt plugs in each of their rectums to inhibit and
build up the shit in the bowels. I also attached urine-restraining clips to the
urethras of my women.

It took us three hours to get to the farm and when I pulled into the gate the
first thing the girls saw was a very large black stallion galloping in the
corral with his giant semi erect penis dangling as he ran. The shudder in both
women was audible. When the car stopped it was a wonderful sight to see two
large busted, naked women running to the corral, hopping the fence and
approaching the stallion with a combination of caution and exuberance. Suddenly
Wendy slipped on horse-shit and fell on her ass into a pile of gamey sticky
horse pucky. She laughed and realized that her hands were buried in the shit.
Without hesitation Wendy grabbed the largest ball of shit she could get her
hands on and smeared it all over her face and bust. Then she stuffed the
stinkin’ horse filth into her mouth and chewed and swallowed the entire pile. I
was so transfixed by this sight that I didn’t even notice that Pam was trying to
lie down under the stallion as he was grazing.

I asked Pam what she was trying to do, and as she lay there with her legs wide
open and her large black bust cupped, she told me that she was hoping the horse
would urinate. I told her that the best way to get the horse to urinate was to
put her mouth around one of the horse balls and to bite down hard enough to draw
blood. She did so apprehensively at first but soon warmed to the task and bit
down. The horse did not react violently but instead started to drizzle his
insipid urine until it became a veritable downpour. Pamela placed her open mouth
right in front of the horse’s pulsating penis and directed the horse’s urine
directly into her mouth as she swallowed furiously.

She had swallowed at least a full bucket of this gamey piss and there was no end
to the stream. By this time Wendy was lying next to her friend with her mouth
wide open and was also gulping down huge amounts of horse piss.

Pam was sitting up and started to vomit deeply. Long gut wrenching gags produced
torrents of the swallowed horse urine. Wendy glued her mouth to Pam’s and
started to drink her friends vomit. Pamela was throwing up into her hands and
rubbing the pungent puke into her hair.

I coaxed my lovely women from under the horse and led them into the house with
my arms around each of them tenderly. At this point I asked them if they were
glad that they still had their butt plugs and urine inhibitors on. They laughed
and suddenly realized what was in store for us all.

We were going to sit down to a formal supper. I would be wearing a black tuxedo
complete with complement. I showed the women where their wardrobe of finery was
and had them pick out stylish outfits.

Wendy chose a long tight tube type shift with that accentuated every curve of
her body. Her hair was perfectly styled by appearing as messy as possible but
perfectly so. Her black outfit highlighted her skin to perfection. Pamela wore
the exact same outfit but in yellow. If you can visualize this beautiful brown
and olive toned goddess with her very large bust bursting from her top, her
yellow contact lenses, her yellow lipstick topped by the tight bright yellow
dress you can imagine how stunning she was.

I called for my servants whom the girls did not know I had. My chief valet was
not a man but a single mother of two young girls, 12 and 14. Her name was Rita
and she had been with me for 3 years. Rita was a 50-year-old woman, with a large
bust an a penchant for the filth that we all reveled in. She was an expert
house-keeper and I could not live without her. I took care of all her family’s
needs. She trained her girls to fit in with the spinage of the house.

When I rang for Rita she came in and I introduced her to Pam and Wendy. Rita
greeted each of my friends warmly and bowed down. Rita mentioned that she would
cook them the most delicious meals that were geared towards providing their
bodies with the necessary content to produce the best shit possible. She would
concoct the proper diet to produce the best shit for their eating pleasure. Rita
mentioned that she would also provide the proper liquids for the necessary urine
production. My maid then called in her daughters and introduced the 12 year old,
Barbara, and the 14 year old, Susan. Both of the children were nude and reposed.
Their young breasts were quite large for their ages and their vaginas were
incredibly hirsute for such young girls. Rita said that the girls would perform
ritualistic acts of any kind and that they were assigned to Pam and Wendy for
their use.

Pam chose Barbara, picked up the busty little vixen and tongue kissed the little
trollop tenderly. Wendy did the same with Susan. Rita asked me if it would be
all right if she removed her clothing and functioned naked. I strongly agreed
and helped her remove her things. Rita weighed 174 pounds but had the largest
bust I’d ever seen. Her bust measured a full 126 inches in circumference and the
cup was gggg. They hung down to her svelte hips with ease.

Our dinner party was about to get under way. Cameras were set up throughout the
house so that nothing went unrecorded. Every angle would be seen, every depraved
act would be taped and photographs would be posterized and hung all over my
estate.

Rita instructed Pam and Wendy in the proper way to handle her daughters. They
loved rough degrading treatment. For example this is the way you treat them, she
said. She walked over to Barbara and Susan and grabbed handfuls of each of their
hair. She told Barbara to put her mouth on her mother’s ass. She shit a large
turd into her daughter’s mouth, waited until her girl ate the bomb and filled
the young girl’s mouth again and again. The girl ate her mother’s shit smiling
all the way.

At this point the dinner was about to be served. My menagerie sat at the table
and a feast of veal, chicken, beef with potatoes and corn was served with heaps
of gravy and copious amounts of beer, wine and coffee. Each person had quart
bottles of amyl-nitrite (rush) to snort at will. We took two hours to consume
every morsel and every drop of liquor. We finished off 7 cases of beer, 12
bottles of wine, 2 bottles of scotch and a gallon of coffee. Everyone was 1 inch
from bursting.

The second course was about to begin. We had the finest china and crystal placed
before us. I sat at the head of the table. Pam was to my right with young busty
Barbara to her right. Wendy was to my left with her Susan right next to her.
Rita was outside selecting beasts for our pleasure. When she returned the girls
were stunned and exhilarated to see what she had brought us. My maid had 5 male
Shepards with huge dangling cocks stationed next to each seat including her own
at the opposite head to my own chair. Rita had the large stallion tied up in s
sling and raised 6 feet off the floor, on a winch, to make it easier to access
his ass and cock. She also brought in a few female Dobermans, 2 Mandrils with
big cocks, and a large pig with the largest corkscrew cock I’d ever seen. The
party was planned perfectly so nothing was done haphazardly. That is why we were
drugged. There was no rush, no time limit, no nervousness, no anxiety and no
pressure. We were all ready to enjoy everything while waiting to join in
ourselves.

Rita announced that the second course to be prepared would be pig urine
cocktails. She bent down under the grunting pig and bit down on his ball sack.
The pigs corkscrew cock escaped from the sheath and soon pig urine was flowing
from the porker. Rita calmly filled the beaker she had in her hand and got up
and came to the table and filled each cocktail glass marked pig urine up to the
top. The piss was a milky white and had a acidic odor. By the way each glass was
an 8 ouncer lest you think that the drink was just a sip. Each of us grabbed the
pig urine cocktails and applauded each other as we swallowed the pig piss one at
a time.

The next course was a little more robust and was prepared to get the evening off
to the right start.

All 5 of my goddesses were required, one by one, to remove their clothing and
squat in the center of the table. They were ordered not to release the entire
contents but rather to concentrate in releasing a salad plate full of shit only.
Susan and Barbara squeezed out the exact amount to perfection. Rita had taught
her daughters well. Pam and Wendy were perfectly lewd by inserting their fists
into their rectums and actually pulling out a large lump of their own shit and
manually placing it in the dish. Rita stuck her fist up my ass and I rewarded
her my first farting in her face and then by letting one right sized shit ball
to expel from my ass. Rita filled her dish with a warm pasty concoction that was
equal to chocolate pudding.

I then went around and poured a large shot of grappa into each dish. Rita blew
snot into each dish. We were advised to sample one fork full from each dish
each, both chewing and swallowing the crap. We would then vote on the foulest
tasting waste. Explanations had to be given as to why a particular selection was
made. After finishing the last of the shit salad, we eventually that Wendy’s
shit was the most aromatic. Barbara’s shit was the firmest. Pamela suggested
that Rita’s shit pudding was the tastiest because you could drink it right down.

It was entree time. 3 large industrial sized cooking pots were brought into the
room. Everybody would have to empty their bowels completely. The fucking horse
had just dropped a large load on the dining room floor and Susan and Barbara
collected enough to fill the bottom third of each pot. Each of the dogs were
fucked in the ass by me causing my prick to bleed. This in turn caused each of
the dogs to shit into the pots also. Horse, dog, pig and monkey urine was
drained form the animals and a mixture was made.

Rita took a large handful of this disgusting mess and smeared it into her hair.
Wendy, Pamela, Barbara and Susan did the same until their hair was matted and
smelled awful. I took a large handful and also covered my grey hair until it was
brown and filthy.

We than began to feel the beauty of directive basality. The youngest girl,
Susan, lay on the floor as I straddled her mouth with my ass. I shit turd after
turd into the little girl’s mouth and watched her a she ate every bite of my hot
steamy shit. Rita filled Pamela’s mouth with the pudding shit until she was
gagging. Barbara shit into Wendy’s mouth. Then we switched.

When everyone’s asshole was completely emptied I had the women get on their
knees and I commanded the dogs to mount them and urinate directly into their
asses. Wendy also took this opportunity to eat the female Doberman’s vagina. The
lady mutt filled Wendy’s mouth with her salty dog urine. Each dog then mounted
the women and inserted their pricks into the woman’s cunts and were commanded to
fuck until the vaginas of my family had been ejaculated in.

We had vomit and menstrual blood daiquiri’s for desert. Rita had managed to get
the stallion 47-inch penis into her cunt. The horse ejaculated in her vagina
with such force that she was expelled across the room.

At this point we were ready to retire for a little rest. Each of the women had
not yet urinated.

There would be a contest to see who would be the toilet. Pamela said that she
had a better idea. We should fill up as many glasses of piss as possible and
drink our own urine first and then mix the remainder into one giant elixir and
all of us could down that.

Pamela peed into 5 16 ounce tumblers. Wendy did 4. Susan did 3 1/2 and her
sister did 3 even. I managed to fill 6 glasses and Rita did a little more than
I. Susan remarked that this was great because we could each drink at least one
full glass of our own urine, pour one glass over our heads and have plenty of
urine left for the rest of us.

After we had doused ourselves with this flood of urine, the girls decided that
it was time to make plans for the next day.

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“Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon?,” Sarah asked as we increased the tempo of our fucking. “Next week? Please baby, please?,” she moaned as we orgasmed together.

We have learnt from experience the pool area of our condo can be an excellent place to meet potential new sexual partners, especially the dress optional area. Sarah and I are both exhibitionists and enjoy flaunting our almost naked bodies for both sexes.

We are both in our early forties and proud of our still firm bodies. Sarah loves to flaunt her magnificent size-14 ass on her size-12 body and wonderful thighs. I am lucky to be well endowed and enjoy wearing tiny, skin tight briefs by the pool to flaunt my equipment. Today she is topless with her tiny thong exposing her ass cheeks.

“Can we have two young girls, or two young boys, early twenties? Or perhaps one of each for our mutual sexual pleasure soon? Very soon?,” she reminded me as we looked around and watched people walking past.

In due course a young girl and a boy in their early twenties came by. “We are photography interns for a well known adult magazine, can we take some pics of you in your swimsuits? Today we are concentrating on portraiture in natural light,” the girl told us, obviously the senior intern, as they showed us their bona fides. “We are all also looking for potential models for our X-rated magazine.”

After some small chat while they explained the types of cameras they used, Sarah asked, “Would you like to call by our condo this afternoon and take some more intimate pics of both of us?,” as they held on to her every word while she posed topless for them, hands on hips, without the slightest inhibitions. The boy couldn’t keep his eyes off her tiny thong exposing her large ass cheeks.

“You will look even better in your photographs with coconut oil smeared all over your bodies, both of you,” Sue told Sarah. Fifteen minutes before they were due I was enjoying smearing oil over Sarah’s naked body, especially her large, magnificent ass, before she oiled my naked body.

“Your naked body is very photogenic, as we know from the amateur pics I have taken. Let’s see what professionals can do,” I told Sarah.

“I relish the thought of flaunting my naked body for a woman photographer, and a male one, and looking at the pics she takes, something I have often fantasized about.”

Sarah is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. She likes to tell me, “I am to please and be pleased sexually.”

Our rules are outer sex only, licking and sucking and variations of oral sex – no intercourse.

Sue the senior photographer arrived right on time while Tyson followed behind carrying the equipment. Sue exuded confidence, professionalism and sex appeal the way she carried herself.

“I am going to use a fill-in flash and natural light,” she told us as we watched her set up. “These types of photo shoots for couples are very popular and you two are an ideal couple for it, both very attractive with sex appeal in spades.

“Relax and lose your inhibitions, don’t hold back Sarah,” Sue told her as she dropped her silk gown to show her naked body apart from a pair of heels. What inhibitions?, I smiled to myself.

Sarah was in her element enjoying flaunting her oiled naked body for a much younger male and a female photographer we met only hours ago.

“Very good ass Sarah, especially smeared with oil, can we get some shots of it. Sit on the stool so I can take some shots, a good naked ass always looks wonderful posed on a stool.

“Now stand with your legs apart, hands on hips, with your ass to the camera.

“Now a big smile, front on with your legs apart, hands on hips, wonderful in those heels, love the way you wax, or do your shave?”

“My man shaves me once a week.”

“Now lay on your front on the bed and prop yourself on your elbows. Smile, the cameral loves you.

“Is your man enjoying watching this? I am going to enjoy photographing him. Now some close ups of your shaved cunt lips.

“Now you Roger, let me get some shots of you naked,” Sue smiled as I let my gown fall to the floor and smirked at Tyson.

“Wow, you are hung and thick, look at your erection, must be nine inches. You obviously liked watching me photograph your naked lady. Good ass too,” she smiled as she shot a few pics.

“I can’t remember taking pics of a more impressive cock than yours,” she smirked as I teased my cock with a fingertip before Sarah wrapped a hand around it and tongue kissed me.

“Lick Sarah’s nipples for me. Give me a shot of the just the tip of his cock in your mouth, without touching him with your hands,” Sue told Sarah as she knelt and shot from side-on. “That really is something.”

When Sarah took my nine-inches between her lips as I stood, hands on hips I could hear Sue and Tyson gasp as she continued taking pics from all angles.

This really is wonderful foreplay I mused and wondered why we hadn’t done this before as I looked forward to fucking Sarah for the photographers.

“Don’t hold back Sarah and Roger, the camera loves you,” Sue told us as I knelt and kissed each side of her ass, then pushed my arm between her legs and teased her cunt lips with a finger tip.

I love a third or fourth person watching me licking Sarah’s cunt lips, be it male or female, however, a male and female photographer taking pics as I do it, really is a new level of erotic sexual pleasure.

I laid on the bed and Sarah sat on my face and slid her wet cunt along my lips as Sue took pics front on and from behind.

“Never ever had my picture taken having an orgasm,” Sarah moaned to both of them as she orgasmed once, then a second time with a broad smile.

Exhibitionism, voyeurism, eroticism, all at once with a male and female, twenty-year younger, photographer taking pics while we fucked every which way for them.

Sarah has sucked me to orgasm many times after we fucked, this time had a whole new frisson as two much younger photographers were taking pics and obviously enjoying us performing for them. The boy was focusing his camera on Sarah sucking me and the girl on my erection. “The camera loves you, both of you,” Sue was whispering, her arousal plainly evident.

The boy, Tyson, had a very apparent erection under his trousers, an extra buzz for both of us, turning on on a young boy, as Sarah whispered, “Hand or swallow?”

“Hand first for the money shot,” Sue cut in using a porn industry phrase before I could answer.

Sarah was in her element demonstrating her advanced blow job skills to the photographers as she ran a fingertip along the bulging vein in my erection as she licked and sucked just the tip of it.

Sarah and I both love sex with an audience, at that stage, two much younger photographers had to be our ultimate audience. My breathing was labored. I couldn’t help moaning as my body tensed, “So good, so fucking good, gunna cum, gunna cum,” as I ejaculated on Sarah’s hand before she swallowed.

Later, we both wondered if we would ever see any of the pics Sue and Tyson took, or if it was a set up for their sexual benefit. A few days later we received a bunch of pics by email from Sue with a message. “You two were magnificent subjects, photogenic and stellar performers. The X-rated magazine would like me to take some more pics with a senior, more experience photographer. Which would you prefer and be more comfortable with, a male or female?

“Definitely a male for me. Would you be comfortable with a senior, more experienced, male photographer, taking pics of us while we fuck?,” Sarah asked as we admired ourselves in the pics.

The next day another email from Sue, Would two next Saturday be suitable for Stirling and I? No underwear that morning, we don’t want lines on your naked bodies. Some samples of some of his work attached.

“His pics are incredibly erotic, and a huge turn on, all black and white, no color. Both the males and the females are a turn on for me.” Sarah told me as we scanned them. “I would love him to photograph my big ass in that position while you are licking my cunt lips.”

Stirling turned out to be a very polished man with impeccable manners, dressed in casual, loose fitting clothing. “A borderline heterosexual, he does appreciate an attractive male body,” Sue informed us before he arrived. “He will probably ask some questions while he takes pics, so he can add some background.”

Sarah was excited at the opportunity to flaunt her naked body for a new man, a senior photographer for an X-rated magazine, just as I was to have a ‘raging heterosexual’ take pics of my naked body and thick, nine-inch erection while Sarah and I provided sexual pleasure to each other.

When Sue and Stirling arrived we were each wearing one of my business shirts, with just one button fastened, mindful of Sue’s directive, ‘we don’t want lines on your naked bodies’.

“The pics Sue took of you were very good porno pics and you both obviously enjoyed the session. Today I want some erotic, edgy pics for my target audience in black and white, far more erotic than color as you would have noticed in the samples I emailed you.

“Erotica is simply high-class pornography; better produced, better conceived, better executed, better packaged, designed for a better class of consumer.

“Today I want some erotic, edgy pics for my target audience, both females and males, past thirty-five, median age forty-five, who enjoy at least an hour of foreplay before they fuck. Far more exciting than wham, bam, thank you ma’am,” Stirling told us he unpacked his cameras, checked the lighting and looked us over.

“Lets commence with your shirts open, please. Some easy shots so we are all relaxed. Love your heels and thighs Sarah, do you wax or shave? Which ever it is an incredibly erotic look, and an exciting contrast, jet black pubes and a blond hairdo. Even flaccid your cock is impressive Roger and my camera loves the way you trim your pubes. I do like to flatter the people I photograph.

“Tongue kiss for me please, no contact other than the tips of your tongues.

“Your ass is magnificent Sarah, my camera loves it, so do I,” Stirling told her as she stood naked apart from her heels facing a wall, legs spread, hands above her head at his request.

“Kiss and lick her ass cheeks for me please Roger? Now just the tip of your tongue. So pleased you have an erection for me now. Sue told me you had a thick, nine-inch boner. Do you like that Sarah? Are you comfortable with Sue watching?”

“Yes I am, we love an audience.”

“Now turn around, legs spread, back to the wall please Sarah. Lick her nipples Roger, just the tip of your tongue. Now the other one. Your nipples are like bullets Sarah. Now lick her stomach please, just above her pubes.

“Now lick her clit, kiss it, suck it for the camera, make love to it. Now her cunt lips, just the tip of your tongue. Arch your body to the camera, hands behind your head Sarah please. I want you to orgasm for me, a slow build up. Just your tongue tip and a fingertip please Roger. Tease, tease, tease. Don’t hold back Sarah. The camera loves the look on your face, so do I. Keep teasing Roger.

“So good, so good, was that slow enough?,” Sarah smiled as she orgasmed for the camera.

“Lick his nipples please Sarah, just the tip of your tongue with your fingers around the tip of his erection. He likes that doesn’t he?”

“Now lick just the tip of his erection please. Now suck just the tip of his erection, the camera loves you, both of you.

“On your back on the day bed Sarah please. Slide the tip of your erection over her nipples please Roger. Tease them, look at them responding. Now lean over her Roger and slide your erection between her lips. You are a big boy, much bigger than most of the men I work with. You must be nine-inches and thick.

“A sixty-nine for me please, fellatio and cunnilingus, respectively, Roger on top. Now sideways please?”

“Any suggestions Sue? Stirling asked.”

“Sarah wants you to photograph her magnificent big ass while Roger is licking her cunt lips.”

“On your back on the day bed please Roger, now sit on his face please Sarah. Your ass is a photographer’s dream from any angle Sarah,” he told her as he shot from behind, then lots of other angles.

“Any other suggestions Sue?”

“Some pics of me licking Sarah while she is sucking his cock? And some pics of me sucking Roger’s erection?”

“That is so erotic, a fully dressed girl half their age, creating a menage,” Stirling smiled as he photographed.

“Any further suggestions Sue?”

“Some erotic pics of them fucking. We have had an hour of erotic foreplay. And some pics of him rubbing oil over her big ass.”

“Hands on the wall please, while he oils your magnificent, big ass Sarah, now clench your ass cheeks for the camera.

We commenced fucking with me sitting on a chair and Sarah sitting on my erection so Stirling could take pics of her ass in that position. Then fucking her from behind on the day bed.

“That really is erotic, a fully dressed girl half their age, alternating kissing her and licking her erect nipples while he is fucking her,” Stirling smiled as he photographed.

“Now the money shot please? Stand with your back to the wall Roger, the camera loves your huge cock, hands on your head, some fellatio from your lady. The camera loves you both. Will you swallow for me Sarah, please?”

I was watching Sue for her reaction out of the corner of my eye, as Sarah had my boner right on the brink. I was sure I could hear her whisper, “I would love to fuck you both,” as my body spasmed and Sarah swallowed while Stirling kept shooting pics.

“The magazine loved your pics,” Stirling told us a few days later. They are prepared to negotiate a fee to publish them. They would also like another shoot with both of you in erotic sexy lingerie which they will provide. And some golden shower pics this time. “Would two next Saturday be suitable. Would you like me to bring a twenty-year old boy as an extra assistant this time?”

“Yes and yes,” we both told him.

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This story tracks the sexual experiences of my friend keisha

My first sexual activity started after I turned 17 years old and it was with my bestfriend named Candi who lived not too far from me. I was thick with alot of boobs and ass and she was small built with small breast and a tiny ass. Candi went to my school but was not in my class she was in a lower grade. Not sure how we came to being bestfriends but we were alway close since she entered our school. We became acquainted and before you knew it we became inseparable. One day after years of hanging in her room she said she wanted to show me something… her older brother had a bunch of x rated videos that she had found and we started watching them in her room. Wow, it was hot.. .i was becoming sexually aware but that threw me over the edge. I was immediately captivated by the lesbian scenes and particularly so for oral sex scenes… but for me, I immediately identified with the receiver and not the giver… Candi and I started talking about sex .. apparently she had already given a boy heads a couple of times so she was way ahead of me.. I was a total virgin. I told her that I actually liked the scenes with two girls together .. she laughed and chided me… Do u like girls? It wasn’t mean, more playful… and I said ‘ noooooo’… I’m nothing so far.. I’ve never done it. She asked me what I liked about watching two girls in the videos and I admitted that I was fascinated in the thought of having a girl put her mouth ‘down there’. She told me that she had heard that oral sex felt the best for a girl .. that its supposed to be the ultimate (wasn’t sure where she learned this stuff! Us being bestfriends I thought she was a virgin as well)… and then she said it would be fine by her if I wanted her to try it on me. I still remember that moment clearly… my heart started racing… I couldn’t believe it… but I really really had wanted to try it so bad… I told her I wouldn’t mind… She told me that she had only kissed one other girl. I was very nervous as i sat there. I couldn’t think of anything else to ask her so I asked her who was the girl she had kissed, did I know her? She refused to answer at first saying she dont kiss and tell. just then, She looked into my eyes and I kissed her! Her breath was cool and her lips felt tender…her tongue explored my mouth and It sent a chill down my spine. I found, to my suprise, that I wanted her very badly. I guess it was a combination of the videos, her beauty, and my suprise and excitement of the thought of what Candi and i were about to do. Our kiss lasted forever. I didn’t know what to do but Candi did and the feeling of her soft palms massaging my virgin breast made me weak!. She laid me on the bed. She climbed on top of me and kissed me again, putting her tounge in my mouth. I was so excited I didn’t think I could move. She kissed my neck and breasts and stomach. then suddenly, she pulled off my shorts, took off my panty and there it was…. my little pussy beautiful with just a whisp of soft dark hair. Now, after watching the movies I sort of knew what to expect… I remember how lisa moved over to the side of her bed and I opened my legs and the first time I got my vagina eaten it was my bestfriend in a kneeling position and her pulling my legs back thrusting her tongue into my pussy and licking me hard…she nibbled on my clit it sent an adrenaline rush through my heaving body and my toes got cold. It was amazing… better than I imagined.. I got more more aroused than I had ever been in my entire life up to that point. I remember her putting her tongue inside me and then licking my labia… she told me that the clit was the most sensitive part and then started to lick me there.. after a while, I started heaving.. she could feel me soothing under her mouth.. it was heaven.. then.. it happened….just like in videos… she started squeezing my breast playing with my nipples as she sucked on my clit, then she did something I didn’t expect she started to fuck my pussy with her fingers. I wanted to push her face away as I jus laid there naked and shaken! Clutching the ends of the thin butterfly print bedsheet … My lips quivering as I criedd ohhhh myyy god. I still remember this all so vividly. She asked me if I liked it… i felt embarassed but admitted that I did… she chided me again.. ‘you are a lezzie’ and we both started laughing… I said it felt great and that she could do that to me anytime she wanted… well, from that day onward, we hung out a lot more in her room with her teaching me new things everyday… I loved her naughty streak.. and she let me eat her pussy too. My parents worked and Candi would stop over after school and she would spread her legs for me. Eventually, I kept licking after her first orgasm and she would have a second or a third orgasm. We experimented in all different positions. I love all my memories of Candi… alas, I know not where she is now in the wide world, but her beautiful sweet pussy will always be etched into my memory and just thinking of her makes me wet to this day….. She helped create the freak I am today!

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Sarai has to break in a new slave for her mistress’s kennel!

The Devil’s Pact Slave Chronicles
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Sarai: Madam of the Kennels

Note: Sarai had always been a submissive lesbian and Diane dominated her in The Devil’s Pact Slave Chronicle 5: Via, Freedom. Thanks b0b for beta reading this.

“The disobedience of Sister Cuntrag continued, much to our God’s consternation. ‘If she continues in her defiance of my will like an ungrateful beast, then I shall treat her like one.’ So the Living God placed a collar about her throat, dog ears upon her head, and inserted a butt plug into her rectum adorned with a dog’s tail. Then, offering his hand to his Goddess, he walked Sister Cuntrag like a bitch and forced her to perform many humiliating acts. The will of Sister Cuntrag was finally bent to our Gods, and she submitted.

‘Make of me your slut,’ she begged, and was transformed from the foul Nun who dared oppose our Gods into Karen, the Holy Slut, by virtue of our Gods’ love and compassion.”
—Gospel of April 14:34-37

May 21st, 2052 – Sarai Saqqaf – Delhi, District of Southeast Asia

I contemplated my favorite passage of the Gospel of April as I knelt in the Shrine of the Forgiven. The statue of Karen that graced the center of the shrine was sculpted of the finest marble and captured the Holy Slut’s beautiful countenance. Every time I stared at it, I remembered our passionate affair that weekend forty-years ago. She was a Nun then, going by the name Sister Louise Afra, and tricked into opposing the Gods.

But they forgave her and named her Karen.

She was the first woman to ever dominate me. She took my maidenhead in the bathroom of Delta airplane flying from Chicago to SeaTac. I had been a stewardess then. Karen taught me to accept that I was a lesbian and forget my misguided, Muslim beliefs.

And then I met Diane at this hot club in my home town of Tacoma, the Clam Diver. She realized what I was, a submissive looking to be dominated, and that afternoon in her apartment, she made me her slave while Via watched.

Diane rose high in the Theocracy. Her friendship with the Goddess granted her the Archdiocese of Southeast Asia. My lover collected other slaves over the years. Special women trained by me to please her. All were bastard daughters of the God Mark. I followed the teachings of the Gospel, and broke each girl to my Mistresses desire.

“Madam,” a gentle voice whispered.

I turned to the two kennel slaves kneeling before me. Jordan Smilingfox, cinnamon-skinned and raven black hair, and Akane Mirai, almond eyes and porcelain face, adoringly stared up at me. They were my personal bitches, given to me by Diane out of gratitude of my loyal service. They wore dog collars about their neck; headbands with dog ears on their heads, and butt plugs adorned with dog tails up their asses.

Just like Holy Karen.

“Yes?” I asked, annoyed that they interrupted my devotion.

“Mistress commands your presence at the mansion, Madam,” Akane answered.

I petted her hair and she smiled at me, rubbing her cheeks against my thigh. They were my favorite slaves, some of the best I ever trained. I gathered their leashes, and they crawled before me, their cute asses wagging their tails. As we moved through the large Church, worshipers and clergy bowed to me.

Outside, Lily Klerk and Miranda Peck waited with my rickshaw. They were pony girls, horse-tailed butt-plugs shoved up their asses, their hair long, falling down their naked backs. Harnesses covered their bodies, attached to the rickshaw. My bitches helped me into the rickshaw. A riding crop lay coiled on the rickshaw’s seat. I grabbed it and snapped the end on my ponies tanned asses.

They giggled, pulling my rickshaw at a jog while my bitches ran alongside. The busy streets cleared for us. The Citizens bowed—only Diane and her servants used a pony girl rickshaw—as we passed. I could tell their professions based on how they dressed: janitors in charcoal coveralls, government workers in gray suits and ties, nurses in red scrubs and doctors in blue. Everyone was happy. It was the Gods Final Commandment: “Find fulfillment and joy in whatever job, spouse, or home the Theocracy selects for you.”

The only real choice a person made was sexual slavery. And only the most beautiful young woman or handsome young man was allowed that choice. Sex slaves were the symbol of status. If you worked hard at your job and rose high, you might be allowed to bid on a slave.

My ponies made good time with encouragement from my whip licking their cute asses. They had a nice sheen of sweat on their tanned skin. Both were blonde, their hair lightened by decades in the sun. Along with Hannah, the two girls were Diane’s earliest collections.

“You did good,” I praised as my bitches unharnessed them. I held up sugar cubes and the pony-girls eagerly licked them off my hand.

“Thank you, Madam,” Lily smiled. I gave her a kiss on the lips and allowed my hand to fondle her bottom.

“You two have earned an afternoon of delight,” I told them after kissing Miranda.
I walked them through the kennel to their cell. They were a breeding pair, and had two daughters that also served as ponies. Mistress allowed Lily to have a cock and she was summoning it the moment the girls were locked in their cell. I wanted to stay and watch the girls make love, but Diane awaited.

Diane was in the study, sitting in her chair. The study had her desk, shelves for books, and one corner was given over to discipline. A spanking bench with straps to hold down an unruly slave sat before a pegboard from which hung a selection of whips, crops, and paddles.

One of the cat-girls licked her feet. The cat-girls were the house-slaves. They wore cute, kitten ears and had cat-tail butt-plug. Their collars had little bells on them that tinkled as they frolicked around the house. They didn’t sleep in the kennels, instead the five of them would find a room and sleep in a pile of naked flesh.

Quietly standing in the corner behind Diane’s desk was a nervous, coffee-skinned girl. She had thick, curly, black hair that piled about her shoulders. She was naked and looked uncomfortable. I figured her age was eighteen, and she had a nice pair of round, plump tits and a curvy figure.

“There you are, my pet,” Diane purred.

I fell to my knees, my two bitches heeling me. “You summoned me, Mistress?”

“Yes, this is Gardenia. My newest slave. I want her trained as a bitch.”

“Of course, Mistress.” I stood up and walked over to a shelf and found a dog collar and leash. “You are Gardenia?” I asked her, stroking her face.

“Yes,” she muttered with a sullen scowl. Diane had a knack for finding girls that were less than enthusiastic about becoming slaves.

“Yes, Madam,” I corrected. “Fail to address me properly, and you shall be disciplined. Fail to obey my commands promptly, and you shall be disciplined. Fail to perform satisfactory, you shall be disciplined.”

“Yeah, uh, Madam.”

I thrust the collar at her. “From now on you are a bitch, and bitches wear their collars at all times.”

She eyed it, then blinked at me stupidly.

“Put the collar on, Gardenia!”

She shook her head. I could feel Diane’s eyes on us. “Bitches,” I snapped. Jordan and Akane gracefully rose and grabbed the girl.

“Let me go,” she shouted, struggling in my bitches grasp.

They hauled the struggling girl, her breasts bouncing nicely. My bitches were strong, they exercised daily, and they easily dragged her to the spanking bench and bent her over the hard wood. Gardenia yelled and spat as they pulled her arms into the leather cuffs attached to the benches legs, then strapped her knees to the other side, spreading her wide open and giving me a good look at the tangled, black bush between her thighs.

“The paddle,” Diane ordered. “Twenty spanks.”

I glanced over and the cat-girl, Annie, had buried her face between Diane’s thighs, busily working her tongue through Diane’s pussy. Mistress loved watching a disobedient slave be disciplined. I selected an oak paddle, stained dark with holes drilled in the wood. I gave it a swing, the air whistling through the holes.

Perfect. I moved to the disobedient slut and swung.

Crack!

“Holy shit!” Gardenia gasped.

“Wrong!” I barked. “What do bitches say?”

“I don’t know,” the slave wailed.

Akane licked Gardenia’s face and whispered in her ear, “You should have said, ‘Thank you, Madam, this bitch needs nineteen more spankings.’ You count down, okay.”

Smack! Gardenia’s dark bottom was tinged red.

“Thank you Madam, this b-bi…” She snarled her tongue around the word.

“You can do it,” encouraged Jordan sweetly, licking her lips. “Just admit what you are…a bitch!”

Like good cop-bad cop from TV shows and movies, I was the harsh mistress and Jordon and Akane the gentle slaves.

Spank!

“Thank you, Madam. This b-bitch needs seventeen more spankings,” she sobbed.
“Wrong!” I smacked her ass with my bare hand. Her right asscheek glowed red. “You start the count at the beginning. You don’t get to skip ahead.”

Crack!

“Thank you, Madam,” Gardenia spat out quickly. “This bitch needs nineteen more spankings.”

“Good job,” Akane murmured.

I switched to her left cheek, landing a nice blow. “Thank you, Madam!” she gasped. “This bitch needs…uh…eighteen more spankings!”

My paddle whistled then cracked on her ass. Her cheeks jiggled and her hips wiggled as she strained against the bonds. Gardenia sobbed her count, and I glanced at Diane. She had a handful of Annie’s fiery hair and ground the slave’s face into her cunt, sighing softly. My own pussy was releasing a flood of juices down my thighs.

I would need relief when I finished.

Crack! Smack! Crack!

Gardenia’s ass grew brighter and brighter, her squeals louder and louder. Tears ran down her face, making me just wetter. Diane groaned, Gardenia’s tears triggering a powerful orgasm, tossing her head, framed by black ringlets.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs three more spankings!”

Another stinging slap, reddened cheeks jiggling, my pussy burning for a woman’s mouth.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs two more spankings!”

The ache in my clit burned, beckoning for my fingers to provided soothing relief.

“Thank you, Madam! This bitch needs one more spanking!”

I wanted to rub my cunt on her burning ass.

Crack!

I lifted my skirt, exposing my shaved pussy. Gardenia cried in pain as I rubbed my pussy on her tender ass.

“Oh yes,” I sighed as I massaged my pearl into her pliant flesh, smearing my juices, an ointment to soothe her burning as she soothed mine. “Gods yes!” My pussy contracted, cream squirting out as my body thrashed in passion. My head threw back and I stared sightless at the ceiling as rapture engulfed me.

I gasped, panted, contentment flooding my body as I straightened my skirt. I glanced back at Diane and found her working at her desk, Annie curled into a ball on the floor beside her stroking her pussy and biting her teeth to keep from loudly moaning.

“Free her,” I commanded.

My bitches obeyed, deftly unstrapping Gardenia. The girl wiped her tears from her narrow face, nostrils flaring as she fought off more sobs. She stood up straight, still full of defiance. I thrust the collar at her. She hesitated, eyes flicking towards the spanking bench, and sullenly took it from me and strapped it around her neck.

“Good,” I answered. “Gardenia is too pretty a name for a bitch. You shall be Cuntlapper.”

“Yes, Madam,” she answered.

I hooked the leash to her collar. “How do bitches walk, Cuntlapper?”

“I don’t know,” she mumbled.

“Do you need another twenty spankings?”

“No, Madam.”

I jerked the leash so she looked at me. “Then answer my question, Cuntlapper.”

“Umm, on all fours.” She winced, fearing she gave the wrong answer.

I nodded my head and waited, staring fixedly at her. She wilted, swallowed, and knelt on the floor.

“Good girl,” I cooed and petted her hair. “Let’s go bitches! Back to the kennel. Cuntlapper, just follow Jordan and Akane.

She slowly crawled, her knees not used to moving across rough surfaces and she kept wincing. My eyes were fixed to her dark, rosy ass, so cute as it swayed between my other two bitches. She would need a tail, and that brought a smile to my lips. I loved breaking in a new slave’s asshole. It was so much fun.

By the time we reached the kennels, I was grounding my teeth and wishing I had a crop. A few flicks of a whip on her tender ass would motivate her to keep up the pace. The new bitch looked into the cages, the small rooms pairs of bitches and pony-girls lived in. Most were occupied with pairs relaxing in their free time, playing games or watching television or making love. All of them were daughters or granddaughters of Mark.

I led her into the supply bar, the wall covered with all sorts of sexual toys: dildos, butt plugs, clamps, restraints, whips, paddles, gags, hoods, vibrators, I chained her leash to a post in the center while Akane and Jordan found comfortable spot to cuddle on the floor.

“Which plug should we start with?” I mused out loud, my fingers running across tapered, black plastic, dog tails hanging from the wide end. I hefted a thick one. “This one, Cuntlapper?”

Her eyes widened in shock and she didn’t answer me.

“I asked you a question, bitch!”

“No, Madam,” she squeaked in fright, her eyes flicking to the paddles.

“Are you sure?” I purred, stepping up to her and holding it between her eyes. It was five inches at its widest. “Your ass would be stretched open with this one. Wouldn’t you like that?”

“No, Madam.”

“You will,” I promised. “Akane, ready the bitch!”

“Yes, Madam.” The Japanese bitch crawled to Cuntlapper and pitched her bottom. “On your hands and knees, bitch!”

“Yes…uh…”

“Alpha bitch,” Akane growled, nipping her ass. “Reach behind and spread your pretty butt-cheeks.”

Wincing, Cuntlapper spread apart her burning ass-cheeks, exposing a brown sphincter. Akane licked her chops, then buried her face in the Black bitch’s ass. Her eyes widened as Akane tongued her sphincter, then a smile appeared on her face and she purred.

“You like that, bitch?” I asked, standing in front of her. I unlaced the bodice of my priestess vestment, a translucent, white dress trimmed with gold. My round, dusky breasts popped free and I stroked a hard, dark nipple.

“Yes, Madam,” she moaned.

My dress slipped to the floor and her eyes fell upon my naked curves. “Time to put your mouth its proper use.”

“I’m sorry, Madam?”
“What’s your name, bitch?”

“Gar…Cuntlapper, Madam.”

“Exactly.”

She inhaled my tart arousal. Her tongue was wonderful. Agile, flitting light as a feather across my labia, brushing my clit. Sparks flew inside me and my head threw back and a low, purring moan escaped my lips. I gathered a handful of her voluminous, silky hair and ground my cunt into her skilled lips.

“I was right when I named you, bitch!” I gasped. “You were born to lap cunt!”

“Madam, may I fuck this bitch’s ass?” Akane asked, looking up at me between dark-red asscheeks.

“Yes!” I hissed.

“Thank you, Madam.”

A cock blossomed from Akane’s crotch, her clit transformed by the Shophkah spell. Thin and long, the head dark pink and weeping clear pre-cum. I made sure I had a good grip in Cuntlapper’s hair as my Japanese bitch mounted Cuntlapper and shoved her cock up the new slave’s ass.

She screamed into my clit, humming through my little pearl. The tinder caught inside me, my passion blazed through me. I gasped, smearing the bitches face through my cunt. She kept sobbing, Akane thrusting hard and slow, breaking her ass in.

“Fuck the bitch!” I gasped. “Make her cum on your cock!”

“Oh, yes, Madam!” grunted Akane as she humped away.

Another orgasm burned through me. I loved watching a bitch get degraded. Breaking her down until she was ready to serve, eager to please. Her tongue speared into me, her moans no longer full of pain.

“I think she likes my cock. Squeeze that asshole. Work those hips. That’s a good bitch!”

My legs felt weak, but I had one last thing to do. She tried to pull away as my piss shot into her mouth. I held on tight and Akane’s thrusts drove her face back into my pussy. I sighed, pleasure tingling through me as I emptied my bladder. Acrid yellow leaked out of her mouth, dribbling onto the floor. Her eyes shone with humiliation.

My cunt exploded. Pleasure. Rapture. Passion. Electricity. Sensations overpowered me. My muscles contracted. I stumbled back, catching myself on the post, panting as my body trembled in small aftershocks.

Her face was a mess. Tears ran out of her eyes, pussy cream and urine decorated her face. A puddle formed beneath her and I shook my head. I grabbed her hair and shoved her face down into the piss. “Lick it up, bitch!”

Her tongue lapped across the concrete floor then moaned, her body trembling. The humiliation and shame mixed with the pleasure and pain. Confusion and lust warred in her face as she came despite the degrading treatment. No, she came because of the degrading treatment.

Akane howled, burying herself in Cuntlapper’s ass, her face a rictus of pleasure as she unloaded cum in her ass. I grabbed a 3” butt-plug as Akane pumped the last few times, squeezing every drop of her seed out, before she dismounted.

“Oh, my Gods,” panted Cuntlapper.

I shoved the butt-plug up her ass, lubed by Akane’s cum.

“Now you’re fully a bitch!” I smiled.

June 8th, 2052 – Sarai Saqqaf – Delhi, District of Southeast Asia

Diane pissed in Cuntlapper’s mouth. The bitch’s training was complete and she didn’t need to be held in place to accept her Mistress’s urine. She gladly drank the piss. When the stream died down, Cuntlapper licked Diane’s pussy clean.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Cuntlapper purred. “This bitch enjoyed drinking your urine.”

“You’re welcome,” Diane purred, stroking the slave’s head, then my Mistress looked at me. “You did well with this one, Sarai.”

I smiled and bowed. “Thank you, Mistress.”

“Do you want to be my bitch forever?” Diane asked, bending down to stare Cuntlapper in the eyes.

“I do, Mistress,” Cuntlapper smiled. “I’m your bitch.”

“Cuntlapper is such an inelegant name. You can be called Gardenia once more.”

Tears glistened in her eyes. “Thank you, thank you, Mistress.”

Diane climbed into our bed and I slid in beside her, kissing my mistress on the lips. “You’re going to get a very nice reward,” Diane promised me, then glanced at Gardenia. “Dogs sleep on the foot of the bed.”

“Oh, sorry, Mistress.” Gardenia hopped on the bed and curled up at our feet, her coffee skin stark against the white comforter.

“So what is my reward?” I asked.

“Sit on my face and I’ll make you howl, Sarai.”

I beamed. “You always do, even after forty years.”

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Leeann sat at the bar, forehead in her palm, staring at her almost empty glass of wine. Despair ran through her body like her own blood. She brushed back her red hair and closed her eyes tightly to keep from crying. The job was no high flyer, but she didn’t want to go back to waiting tables. She clenched her teeth. Damn it, damn it, damn it.

She heard someone sit down and felt a presence beside her. She knew better. She didn’t want to go home with any old dick just for some quickie to take her mind off her troubles. No, Leeann knew that it could only lead to more problems.

“You want a refill on that, sister?”

Leeann hesitated for a moment. It was a woman’s voice asking her, not some stud trying to get her on the rebound. Oh she could use that drink and a little girl talk. “Yes, please,” Leeann replied. She opened her eyes and looked over. The woman who sat there looked vaguely familiar. Her name was ….

“Shauna,” the woman said with a smile. He teeth were white and even.

She was a large woman: tall even sitting on the bar stool, sporting what could only be described as a long, thick, brown, mane of hair.

It was as if she had read Leeann’s mind.

“I noticed you sitting here. You worked at the store too, right? seasonal and household goods?”

“Yes, that’s right. I knew you looked familiar.

“I think we mostly worked opposite shifts.”

The bartender put a second glass of wine in front of Leeann.
She took a sip. “This isn’t usually my scene, you know, in the bar after a bad day, but I got it from both sides today.”

“You got your pink slip?”

“Yeah, and when I got home I found out that my man had traded me in for an ex-cheerleader.”

“Awe, Darlin’ that hurts.” Shauna draped her arm across Leeann’s shoulders. “Don’t worry, we’ll sit here and have a few drinks and a few laughs and put it all behind us.”

Leeann drank and they talked about the store. She felt the warm glow of wine as their conversion became more personal. “He was good in bed,” she confessed. “And he was excellent with his tongue.” Leeann put her hand over her mouth, and then giggled. “Oh, I can’t believe I just said that!” She took another gulp of wine.

Shauna smirked, “He was that good, huh.”
“You couldn’t even begin to imagine.”
Shauna leaned closer. “I don’t know about that. I’ve gotten some good head in my time.”

“Really? You’re the first woman I’ve met in a long time who thought her man was even competent at giving head.” Leeann giggled again. “I swear, I am so not like this, talking about my sex life.” She slapped her hand on the bar and leaned closer to Shauna. “Was there something your man did that just made you wild?”

Shauna put her hand gently on Leeann’s. “I never said it was a man.”
Leeann froze, then slowly looked at Shauna.

“Look, all I can say is that never a man was born that could lick pussy the way a woman can lick a pussy. A man just can’t know.”

Leeann found herself aroused at the thought of having another woman’s soft, knowing mouth guiding her to orgasm. She felt her cheeks get hot and her pussy tingle.

Shauna leaned in close, putting her mouth close to Leeann’s ear. “Darlin’ I only even mentioned it because you look so down. I thought a real expert licking would a real ‘pick-me-up’ for you.” She gave Leeann’s hand a little squeeze. “I didn’t mean to offend you, and I won’t be offended if you say no.”

Leeann looked back at Shauna. Being with a woman wasn’t something that she’d ever thought much about except in her most intimate fantasies. She realized the generosity and selflessness with which Shauna made the offer. She knew it was just what she needed. Leeann pulled her hand out from under Shauna’s and placed it on top, giving her hand a little squeeze.

Shauna met Leeann’s gaze. They locked eyes for a moment, both sensing what was about to happen. “Please,” Leeann said. “I could really use a good friend with a good tongue.”

Shauna smiled and nodded. She tossed some money on the bar to cover the tab. “Stop in the ladies room.”

Leeann did as she was told and went right to the ladies room with Shauna following close behind. Inside, Shauna cocked an ear, listening for anyone else. Determining that it was empty, Shauna motioned to the last stall. “In there,” she said.

Leeann entered with Shauna right behind. Shauna locked the stall and gently put her big strong arms around Leeann. “It’s going to be okay Darlin’. Everything is going to turn out all right. Just relax and let those job blues wash away; let me lick them off you.” She caressed Leeann, holding her close with one arm and with her free hand rubbing her breasts and thighs and ass. She kissed Leeann’s throat gently and then with a little tongue swirl. She kissed her way from the base of her throat to her ear where she began nibbling.

Leeann could not help but reacting. Shauna knew how to make a girl feel wanted and loved. She hugged Shauna tightly and began kissing her soft, powerful throat. A small gasp left Shauna’s mouth, letting Leeann know that she was on the right track.

Without speaking, they began kissing. Quietly, softly, gently, lips exploring the mouth of the other. Tongues reached out, flicked, licked, retreated and advanced again.

Shauna let her hands roam freely over Leeann’s body. She placed one hand wide across her back to keep her close. The other hand she used to unbutton her shirt. Within a moment she had Leeann’s bare breasts popped out of her shirt and bra. Her breasts were large and pale; her nipples were dainty, pink and erect.

Shauna cupped one breast in her hand and rubbed her nipple with her thumbnail. Leeann inhaled sharply, briefly wincing, then slowly relaxing. “Oh, it feels so good.” Shauna bent her head down and put her mouth to the redhead’s breast, sucking her nipple.

As she suckled, Shauna gathered up Leeann’s skirt and pulled it up around her hips. She put her hand on Leeann’s pussy and could feel raw heat. “I want to lick you now,” Shauna whispered. She pulled Leeann’s panties down to her ankles and had her step out of them. She put her hand on Leeann’s pussy. “Oh Darlin’, you’re SO wet.” Shauna maneuvered Leeann so that her back was against the wall. She squatted in front of her, then gently guided Leeann’s thigh up and over her own shoulder. She smelled Leeann’s pussy musk and began with soft kisses on her inner thighs while gently caressing her ass.

Leeann whimpered and trembled. She had never even imagined something like this.

Shauna pushed her face into Leeann’s wet, red curls; they tickled her nose. She gently spread her new friend’s labia and then started with gentle flicks of the tongue against her engorged clit. Slowly, she licked all the way from her clit down deep, digging with her tongue. Her nose was deep in Leeann’s cunt when she used her powerful neck to shake her head back and forth.

Leeann moaned and pressed her crotch into Shauna’s mouth. Every flick, every movement of her tongue was perfect. Shauna picked up the pace of her tongue thrusts, enjoying her excursion into Leeann’s velvety cunt.

Leeann’s whole body began to quiver with excitement and orgasmic anticipation. Her thighs quivered, her breasts jiggled, and deep inside, low, behind her pubes she felt a rising tension, a intensifying heat. She placed her hands on the back of Shauna’s head and pulled her face harder to her pussy. “Oh yes,” she whined. Shauna’s tongue was heavenly. It kept going and going and then Leeann could hold out no longer. She let out a long, low, loud moan; and another and another. He ass muscles were cramping. Her pussy was convulsing and she felt like she would end up as a puddle on the floor if this crazy woman didn’t stop licking her. She moaned loudly again and gushed. There was nothing she could do but let the sweet orgasmic release rip though her body like a tidal wave over a village.

Shauna paused her licking, knowing that Leeann was satisfied. But she couldn’t help herself. Shauna indulged in one more lick causing Leeann to grunt sharply. Leeann pulled at Shauna’s thick mane, trying to get that wonderful loving mouth out of her cunt while she recovered.

Shauna stood up.

Leeann kissed her full on the mouth, deeply. A tear ran from the corner of Leeann’s eye. “Thank you, oh, thank you. I needed that so much tonight.” Leeann kissed her again and again. “What do you want? Please, tell me,” Leeann begged. “I will do anything for you.”

Shauna grinned. “Don’t you worry. I have some ideas. She unlocked the door of the stall and walked out. “We can talk about them on the way to my place.”

Leeann put her breasts back in her shirt, her panties in her pocketbook, and followed Shauna out the door.

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Two teenage black girls have to put up with their father’s sex needs, and how they coped.

Samone was a young black girl of 22. Her mother had died while she was in high school. She now lived with her sister, Trish, and her father. It was a very hard time for all three.

Not long after her mother’s death, her father began drinking. A lot. He came home most nights quite drunk, and he had started to be abusive to the sisters. The girls became closer as they began to be afraid of their father. They began to sleep in the same bedroom to share each others fears.

One night the father came home and went into the girl’s bedroom. He watched them laying there in bed huddled close together with the look of fear on their faces. He stepped forward and grabbed the blanket and pulled the bedding off the sisters.

They laid there in only their panties and bras and they were so afraid. This seemed to excite the dad as he hadn’t had any closeness to a woman since his wife had died. He came closer and grabbed Samone’s panties and tore them from her. The girls were screaming for their father to stop. The screaming seemed to raise the rage in him. He could only see Samone’s hairy pussy staring him in the face. His mouth was watering and dribbling down his jaw. He paused for just a second and fell forward onto the bed. The girls grabbed each other and tried to shove their father away kicking with their feet. It didn’t work. The father grabbed Samone by the hips and plunged his face between her legs and started licking and sucking on her hairy pussy.

Trish jumped on her father’s back and was trying to fight him off, but he was to big. Samone was crying and telling her father to stop. He just kept sucking and licking. HIs tongue was running from her asshole to her clit. He was getting his fill of sucking pussy and moved up and over Samone. His big black cock was hard now for his young daughter’s pussy. Samone’s screams only made him more wild. Her pussy was wet from all of her dad’s wet mouth slobbering all over it.

As her dad placed his cock at the entrance of her wet pussy, he shoved with all his might. His cock plunged all the way into Samone. He busted her cherry and keep going until her hit her cervix, and she was no longer a virgin.

Samone had never felt such pain. She was screaming while her arms were flaying on her dad’s back. She tried to get from underneath her attacker, but he was to strong. After he hit bottom, he started coming out and then ramming back in as hard as he could. Samone was still in such pain that she was about to pass out. Her dad kept pumping in and out of her sweet cunt. It wasn’t long before his balls started squeezing and he was getting ready to blow his load. He held Samone by her hips and slammed his last thrust into her pussy. He paused a few moments as his cock pumped out all he had stored up for so long and slowly deflated,and he slide out.

He looked down and saw his cum and Samone’s blood from her hymen being broken. In a moment of clarity, he was afraid of getting his daughter pregnant and what should he do? He had to get all that oozing cum from his daughter.

He looked over at Trish and grabbed her head and forced her between Samone’s legs. “Suck all the cum from your sister”. Trish was fighting back and trying not to be forced to lick her sister. Her father smacked her hard across her face and again shoved it into the bloody cum. “Suck it I said”.

Samone was laying there in a daze, not quite knowing what was going on. She saw her sister’s head between her legs and wondered what was going on. Trish was afraid of what her father would do if she didn’t do as she was told, so she ran he tongue between her sister’s legs and was very repulsed by the taste. Blood and cum, but she forced herself to continue.

Samone remembered that her father had raped her and the pain was almost more that she could bare. It was horrifying, but now Trish was doing something that was kind of soothing to her painful cunt. It wasn’t long until her father said “thats enough. Her cunt is clean. You girls had better never tell anyone of what happened here tonight, or you will be very sorry. I am the boss in this family and what I say, goes. Now go to sleep.”

After the father left the room, the girls hugged each other and trembled in their fear of their father. As Samone looked at her sister, she saw the dried blood on her face. “What happened Trish? Did dad hit you?” Trish, feeling humiliated, not wanting Samone to know she had licked blood from her sister’s pussy, said “yes. He is a mean dad. He scares me”. Samone felt the same way.

The next night the dad came home a little drunk, but not as drunk as the night before. He knew what he was going to do. He went to the girls room and the girls were hugging each other again in fear of what the father was going to do. Again he grabbed the bedding and pulled it from the bed. The girls again were in their bra and panties. This time he went for Trish. He wanted her virginity like he had taken Samone’s. He like that tight pussy.

This time he didn’t get Trish’s pussy wet. The hair he saw between her legs made him so excited, he just forced her legs apart, positioned his hard black cock, rubbed it around and little and, bang. He rammed it in. Trish’s scream was so loud both Samone and her father was worried the neighbors may hear.

As before with Samone, the dad plunged in and out at a fast pace. Again hitting bottom and coming all the way back out. He was feeling so good, it wouldn’t be long until he filled this daughter’s cunt full of man cum. It was happening. He started to holler. His balls began to boil. He stiffened and shot his load up Trish’s cunt.

He slowly came out and smiled as he saw the blood and his creamy cum. He looked at Samone and wagged his finger for her to come to him. Samone, being afraid, did as her father wanted. He pointed at Trish’s bloody cunt and said “lick all that cum and blood from her pussy. She licked yours, so it is time for you to clean her”.

Samone remembered seeing Trish’s bloody face and then she knew how it got that way. Knowing there would be trouble if she refused, she went between Trish’s legs and licked up the drippings. She knew she had to, so she didn’t think much about it, so she did a good job of cleaning her sister’s blood and cum.

The dad said “you two know how to clean pussies. I don’t want to get you pregnant, so this will keep you from it. Just suck it all out. “ The father even raped them when they were on their monthlys. The girls were getting use to licking cum, mixed with blood. “I will be back each night to let you service me. Give me any shit and I will knock the hell out of you.”

The girls were so afraid, but didn’t know how to prevent their dad from raping them each night. They did know that sucking out the cum wouldn’t keep them from getting pregnant, so they went on their own and got birth control pills. They just didn’t know what else to do.

As time went on the dad didn’t come in every night to deposit a load in his daughters. His cock was still hurting both girls as he fucked them and they were glad he wasn’t coming in each night. It was so big, and he didn’t prepare them for his invasion. As he rammed his big cock in their little sore pussies, the girls were beginning to enjoy themselves licking it out. It soothed their stretched cunts and gave them a “feel good all over” feeling. They had discovered climaxes.

After the dad would leave the room, the girls would start licking and sucking. They would suck their dad’s cum out and if they kept sucking, after the sister would climax, the taste would change. Both sisters was enjoying both taste of man cum and woman cum. On the nights the dad didn’t come to their bedrooms, the girls would still enjoy licking each other’s pussy. They soon learned how to enjoy the 69 position and they soon discovered that Samone would squirt a lot of pussy juice when she climaxed. The first time it happened, Trish was on the bottom and when she was soaked down and received a mouth full, she was so surprised, she coughed and spit. She though Samone had peed on her. Samone was also surprised. She knew she hadn’t peed, but the bed and Trish were wet. She put her fingers in it and tasted it. It was not pee. The more they tasted it, they discovered it was quite tasty. They started doing the 69 with Samone on top each time, as this was the only position she would “gush”.

This went on all the time the girls went to collage. They stayed at home under their father’s rule. They were so alone in what was going on in their life, they seldom had any conversations with others. They were just sisters that no one had anything to do with. They didn’t like boys, because they thought all boys had large cocks like their father and it hurt, so they though all boys would hurt them. Both of them were so happy doing what they were doing with each other, they didn’t need anything, or anyone else.

When they graduated from collage and got jobs, they were lost. They started having money and knew they could get away from their dad. They had lived with their father all their life. Here they were 22 and still getting fucked by their father at least twice a week. They hated the cock hurting them, but they loved licking, sucking, toying, and making each out climax. They decided to leave their father and go out on their own. They wondered if they should live together the rest of their lives, or try to fine other girls that felt the same way as them. They started to try to find other girls. They didn’t know where to start, but they went to the internet.

Samone found a lovely on face book and as she worked as a school teacher, she had the entire summer off. She decided to try to ‘hook up’.

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“Claudine, my old friend from Paris, I haven’t seen her for three-years, will be in town next week. She asked if she could stay with us for a week. She is the Sales Director for a very upmarket French lingerie company,” my lady Sarah told me with a smile as we showered together in preparation for a sex session.

“She is three years younger than us, very attractive, tall with a slim, very feminine body and wonderful legs. She used to model lingerie when she was younger. And I almost forgot, she likes sex with both men and women.

“Her visit could be very exciting for us baby. Are we on the same page?”

“Yes,” I responded as she slid her closed hand along my engorged cock.

“Good, now fuck me while I tell you some more about her.”

A few days later the two women had taken great trouble to dress for dinner on the first night. Both were wearing very short, black, backless dresses. Their erect nipples poking into the dress makes it obvious neither was wearing a bra.

“Did you know the French spend more on lingerie than any other country?,” Claudine asked. She explained she had some samples of her lingerie range for both of us.“Would you like to try them on for me after dinner?”

After the first bottle of wine the conversation was very relaxed. “Since I last saw you I have become gender fluid. My man arranged my first lesbian experience not long after I last saw you. It was very exciting while he watched and masturbated. Now we often have three-ways and even four-ways,” Sarah told Claudine with an inviting smile.

I know Sarah well enough to understand she wants to have lesbian sex with Claudine. And she knows that will be fine by me as long as I can watch. As a bonus for me, the thought of masturbating while I watched them and ogling Claudine’s naked body will be a huge turn on.

“I promised my man back in Paris no fucking while staying with you. That still leaves lots of other possibilities,” Claudine flirted in her accented, articulate and sexy voice as she handed Sarah a gift wrapped parcel. “I have a parcel for you later cherie,” she told me.

“Try this on first for us Sarah,” Claudine told her as she handed her some lingerie while watching her undressing. “These outfits will all look much better on your naked body wearing heels Sarah.”

Always the exhibitionist, Sarah was in her element as she posed in front of a wall length mirror in nothing but her heels before Claudine and I watched her roll some shorter than usual black stockings on. Claudine clipped a sexy, black silk garter belt with long straps around her hips before she clipped them to her stockings.

“You have just the thighs and ass for these Sarah. Women in Paris love these outfits to showcase lots of thigh as a turn on for their men.

“My man back in Paris loves me wearing these for him and our friends,” she told us as Sarah was obviously enjoying her fixing the straps to the stockings as she had her hands all over her thighs.

“Now you Roger, get naked and try these for me.”

The silk briefs felt wonderful on my naked body as I enjoyed Claudine ogling my semi-erect cock.

“Now these,” she said as she helped me try on two different black silk, crotch-less g-strings. “And these.”

I thought Claudine had made a mistake when she handed me a pair of black stockings and a very feminine black garter belt.

“Lots of men love cross dressing,” Claudine smiles. “And you obviously do with two women looking at your almost naked body. Your cock looks wonderful in a garter belt.”

I have enjoyed watching other women seduce Sarah. This time there was an entirely different vibe. The chemistry between the two women was electric and it was obvious they were lusting for each other.

Her ass cheeks looked sensational as they jiggled while she strutted for Claudine in heels and a thin lace g-string. It was is so small it failed to cover the small patch of pubic hair she had over her cunt lips.

“Yes?,” Claudine asked in an agitated voice.

“Yes, now, right now, pleasure me,” Sarah replied as she stood with her back to the wall and spread her legs. “Fuck me with your tongue while my man watches, turn on both of us.”

“Tomorrow I want to watch you and your man making love, Sarah. Are you fine with that?,” Claudine asked in the afterglow.

“Yes, we love an audience. Anything special you would like us to do for you while you watch?”

“Ignore me and enjoy each other in your new lingerie. I want to take some pics to show my man and our friends back in Paris. As well as our marketing people. May I?

“I also want to borrow one of your man’s shirts, a role reversal, I wear my brand name lingerie every day. I get a buzz wearing men’s clothes.”

“Yes, an extra turn on for us,” Sarah smiles as she looked at me for tacit approval.

“And very exciting for me Claudine, an extra turn on.” I told her as I stroked my erection for the first pic.

“Sarah told me you were hung. Wow, you must be twenty-three centimetres and thick.”

We commenced with me licking and kissing Sarah’s glorious ass cheeks. We were both enjoying wearing the new round of lingerie Claudine provided to showcase our almost naked bodies. Soft and seductive night jazz music playing. Sarah and I both want this to happen. We have been anticipating making love while Claudine watches.

Sarah is wearing heels, always for sex, and new lingerie pieces supplied by Claudine. A skimpy string, cup-less bra and crotchless panty hose. The panty hose looked wonderful on her legs and highlighted the trimmed pubic hair above her almost bald cunt lips.

My exhibitionist side was very aroused wearing a female garter belt and stockings, something I love a woman wearing for sex and something I have always wanted to wear while having sex.

It was an absolute buzz appearing before the two women in my short silk dressing gown before Sarah slipped it off my shoulders facing a full length wall mirror.

An even bigger buzz showing my thick, nine-inch erection to a new sexual partner who wants to watch my lady and I making love.

I was very pleased when she muttered, “Wow, hung and thick,” in her sexy French accent.

“Tomorrow night I want you to tongue fuck me Sarah, while I give your man a blow job,” Claudine told us as we wound down.

The next night Claudine was naked on her back, a pillow under her ass, with Sarah’s arms wrapped around her thighs while I watched my lady licking her almost bald cunt lips.

“I promised your man a blow job while you tongue fucked me Sarah. He is much bigger than my man back in Paris, much bigger,” she whispered as she swallowed my erection.

“Was she better than me? Did she swallow? Did you like watching me licking her while she sucked your cock?,” Sarah asked later.

“No, yes and I loved you watching, I always do.”

A few days after Claudine departed we received an email from her. “I have arranged a session with Angel and her friend for you both in return for your hospitality. It could be a very exciting night for both of you. Some pics attached. This Friday night at the Hyatt, dress to impress.”

“Do I look impressive?,” Sarah asked me as I watched her adjust her short, black cocktail dress in the mirror. “I don’t think I will need these,” she smiled as she lifted her dress and slid her thong off.

“You liked that little show didn’t you?,” she smiled as she watched me put on a skin tight shirt, a black jock strap, then remove it, and skin tight slacks.

When we arrived Angel was just as attractive as the pics suggested. Perhaps five years younger than us, size-ten brunette, heels, short skirt, good legs in black stockings. Immediate chemistry as she tongue kissed Sarah and she reciprocated.

“Did Claudine tell you I would have a friend for you to share. This is my friend Atlas,” she told us she tongue kissed Sarah and she reciprocated again.

Perhaps seven years younger than us, Atlas was an exciting, androgynous, size-twelve blond, heels, short skirt, good legs also in black stockings.

“Claudine has told me lots about you, she speaks highly of you, she told me you were both exciting lovers. I want to have you both,” Angel whispered as she tongue kissed Sarah again and motioned for me to remove her skirt.

“Oh wow,” Sarah and I whispered in unison as we ogled Angel’s large, thick erection framed between her black garter belt and the top of her stockings.

“They were a gift from Claudette, now my shirt.” An attractive tranny is always always a visual turn on, a man with tits and an erection for both Sarah and I.

I was enjoying the vibe as Atlas undid my shirt and licked my nipples, with Sarah and Angel watching. “Take my skirt off for me, I have something special for you.”

“Oh wow,” Sarah and I whispered in unison as we ogled Atlas’s large, thick erection framed between her back garter belt and the top of her stockings.

An attractive tranny is always always an exciting visual turn on, a man with tits and an erection for both Sarah and I. Two at the same time is doubly exciting.

“Would you like to watch both of us pleasure your lady before we pleasure you Roger?,” Angel told me rather than ask as I watched them undress Sarah.

She was naked under her cocktail dress, as it dropped to the floor, standing returning Angel’s passionate tongue kisses as Atlas worshiped her ass, before he started licking and sucking her nipples.

Angel led Sarah to a day bed and placed a pillow under her ass. “I want to tongue fuck you while you suck Atlas’s cock, she is bigger than me. Are comfortable with that Sarah? And we want your man to watch.”

“Yes, very,” Sarah smiled as Angel expertly licked her cunt lips as she reached out for Atlas’s erection.

In the past Sarah and I had enjoyed sharing a tranny, always a kinky turn on. Watching my lady giving and receiving sexual pleasure with two trannies, was magical as I anticipated my turn with them and receiving sexual pleasure while my lady watched.

“Do you want to sit on a chair, lay on your back or stand?,” Atlas asked me as she and Angel had their hands all over my naked body.

Without answering I stood legs spread, with my back to the wall, hands behind my head, my thick, my nine-inch erection throbbing for them. I had often told Sarah a blow job from a male, they understand the nuances more than a female, can be far superior. Even better if she was watching.

She was naked and obviously turned on watching as Atlas turned me around and smeared my ass with oil, then turned me around again and smeared my torso with oil. Angel and Atlas were both licking and sucking my nipples while Angel was stroking my erection.

“Do you want to watch me give your man a blow job Sarah?,” Angel teased as he licked my erection while Atlas licked my nipples.

“Can I join in?,” she asked as she stood alongside me and tongue kissed me while Atlas was licking and sucking my nipples and Angel went to work on my erection.

The next day we received an email from Claudine, “I told you it could be a very exciting night for both of you. Angel and Atlas were impressed.”

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In my recent post JEAN PIERRE HAS KERRI WHILE I WATCH, I related how Jean Pierre came to visit my partner Kerri and me while his partner Judy was overseas.

Judy had told Kerri he was missing her and their sex life, so Kerri invited him around.

“He is French, bi-lingual, handsome, twenty years younger than us, well hung and Judy suspects bisexual.”

“He sounds fascinating and the just the type of second man I enjoy pleasuring me while you watch,” she told me.

“Judy told me me we can have our way with him as long as I tell her all about it on the phone next day.

Next day when Kerri phoned Judy to tell her about our time with Jean Pierre, Judy told her what he recounted to her, “When I walked into their condo both of them turned me on immediately.

“They were both wearing knee length silk dressing gowns without belts.

“And they were wide open.

“They were both flaunting their sexuality for me.

“I loved Kerri’s long legs in high heels, her good tits with erect nipples and her shaved pussy.

“And her man’s very thick semi-erect cock gave me an instant hard on.

“He told me as soon as I come home again he is going to fuck me like never ever before.

“What about you Kerri, what can you tell me about Jean Pierre?”

“Jean Pierre licked and kissed my man’s cock to tease me.

“He really seemed quite expert at it, especially the way he fondled it with his fingers.

“And when he told both of us that he thought my man’s cock was magnifique, that was a further turn on for both of us.

“Oh, I almost forgot, he licked me to orgasm three times, twice while I was sitting on his face.

“And he gave my man a fantastic blow job, while I watched. Awesome.”

“See you soon and we will talk some more.”

Six weeks later Kerri was away to visit relatives when Judy phoned.

“Would love to catch up with you while Kerri is away. How about Saturday afternoon?

“You and I have some unfinished business after what Jean Pierre and Kerri told me about his visit to your place.

“He has been talking about it ever since.

“I have been fantasizing about you ever since and what I missed out on.”

The night before Judy phoned me to remind me of our meeting the next day.

“Just a reminder that I have been fantasizing about you and what I missed out on.

“Would you like to know what I am doing right now?

“I am stark naked and masturbating with my biggest vibrator while Jean Pierre is telling me all about your very thick cock and what he did with it.

“I have told him no sex with me until after tomorrow.

“Or maybe tomorrow.

“Depends on you and what happens tomorrow.

“Jean Pierre told me your cock was ‘magnifique’ and I am thinking about right now and what you and I could do together.

“And talking to you while I masturbate with Jean Pierre watching has me very close to orgasm.

“Jean Pierre has his cock out and is masturbating as well.

“See you tomorrow baby.”

Judy was straight to the point when I arrived.

“Did you enjoy our conversation last night?” she asked as I sized her up.

Around thirty years old, long blond hair, tallish, slim with an almost boyish figure.

She looks sensational in high heels, a very short, flimsy, see through black negligee that is slit down the full length of both sides.

It is held together by just two thin straps on her shoulders and a thin strap halfway down each side showing lots of very alluring flesh.

I can appreciate her firm and hard nipples and I can see she has lots of trimmed black pubic hair in contrast to her blond hair-do.

Jean Pierre is wearing a very brief black g-string and I can see the outline of his obviously semi-erect cock.

“Make yourself comfortable and get naked for us,” Judy urges me.

I almost have a full erection already from looking at her in her negligee.

“Wow, your cock is magnificent, long and thick, just as I expected,” Judy enthuses.

“And I love the way you trim your pubic hair, with a little tuft of hair above your cock.

“Maybe I should trim mine?

“I am going to enjoy this.”

“Did you enjoy sucking his cock last time you saw him John Pierre?

“Would you like to suck it again while I watch?

“I have been looking forward to watching my bi-sexual partner in action on a big cock.

“Would you like me to hold it and tease his balls while you suck it for me?

“Or would you like to watch me suck it first?

“Or should I tease both you and him by playing with you.

“Take my negligee off for me.”

I do by undoing the straps on her shoulders and I drink in her now naked body as she steps out of it.

Fully naked her body is no longer boyish.

Long, firm legs with beautifully proportioned thighs, good hips, tucked in waste, flat stomach, smallish tits with big protruding nipples and a gorgeous ass that is bigger than I expected.

“Get naked for us John Pierre,” Judy instructs as she peals his g-string down.

“Two naked men for my pleasure.

“One with a big cock, and one with an even bigger and magnificent cock.

“And both with roaring erections.

“Are they for me or each of you?

“Or three way mutual attraction?” Judy asks as she stands behind John Pierre and teases his nipples, then his cock.

“Kneel down and suck his cock for me.

“Now, right now.

“I have been waiting for this moment for weeks.”

She stands behind me, teases my nipples with the tips of her fingers and then teases my cock with two fingers.

I can feel her hairy cunt grinding against my ass with her hands on my hips as she tells Jean Pierre, “Suck his cock for me, now, right now.”

“Wow, what a buzz.

“I am watching my man suck a magnificent cock.

“What a turn on.”

He is very good and I am very much enjoying his technique as his lady offers advice and encouragement.

“Do you like me watching you suck another man’s huge cock Jean Pierre?

“Your cock is rock hard Jean Pierre.

“Is that because I am watching or because you are turned on from sucking a big cock?

“Would you like me to suck your cock while you are sucking his?

“Sit on that chair and I will.”

Jean Pierre sits on the chair and she positions him so he can suck my cock while I stand up.

Then she kneels in front of him and I watch fascinated as she licks and kisses his cock then takes it into her mouth.

“I am going to bring you off, then you can watch me fuck him.

“I have been hanging out to fuck him since you and his partner told me what I missed out on six weeks ago.

“And I think you have been hanging out for his cock for six weeks.

“Is that true, is it?” She asks as she pinches his nipples very hard and makes him wince.

“Is that true, is it?” She asks as she scratches, then teases his balls.

“Tell me, have you been hanging out for his cock for six weeks?

“I think you are nearly there baby.

“Cum for me then you can watch me fuck him.

“Would you like that?

“Your very heavy breathing tells me you would like that.”

Judy’s commentary while her man is expertly sucking my cock has me close to orgasm but I am determined to last so she can have her way and fuck me while Jean Pierre watches.

“Finish yourself off while we watch,” Judy tells him.

“Or better still masturbate while we fuck.

“Your cock is magnificent and wet from my man.

“Lay on your back so I can fuck you while he watches,” she tells me.

“I heard you are an ass man.

“So kiss my ass to tease Jean Pierre and to please me before I fuck you,” Judy smiles.

I do and my erection becomes even harder as I lick and kiss both her arse cheeks.

“Mmm, I like that.”

Jean Pierre appears to enjoying his lady cuckolding him as he toys with his throbbing erection.

As Judy slides very slowly down the full length of my cock Jean Pierre is almost beside himself.

As soon as she starts sliding her cunt up and down my rock hard cock Jean Pierre is breathing very heavily.

“Am I teasing you Jean Pierre?” she smirks.

“Don’t hold back, we are both watching you.

“Cum for us then he can get on top of me and fuck my brains out with his big cock.

Jean Pierre is very agitated and vocal as he shudders and shoots his load.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, that was really something,” he almost screams.

“Now turn me over and fuck my brains out,” Judy purrs.

“I can’t wait to tell your lady about this.

“May I?

“Perhaps next time her, you and me?

“Would you like that?

“That would be very exciting for me.

“How about you?

“Would you like to watch your lady and me pleasure each other?

“Then you could have me while she watched.

“And I could tell Jean Pierre all about it when I got home.

“Now give it to me, fuck my brains out.

“Show Jean Pierre how good you are.

“I want all of that big cock slamming into me, right up to your balls.

“Eight and a half inches wasn’t it?

“And so thick, seven inches in circumference?

“Do you like watching another man fucking me with my legs in the air Jean Pierre?

“I think you do because you have a new erection.

“Are you going to fuck me tonight for revenge?

“Mmm, that is the most cock I have ever had in me.

“And I love it.

“Come on fuck me as though this is your last ever fuck.

“You really are brilliant.

“Jean Pierre is masturbating again while he watches us fucking.

“We have turned him on again.

“Not as much as me though, my cunt is sopping wet for you and your cock.

“Finish me off by fucking me from behind while I lay sideways.

“You can hold my ass cheeks while you fuck me.

“And Jean Pierre can talk to me close up while you are fucking me.

“Put some oil on his cock for me Jean Pierre.

“Tease both of us.”

And it was a tease as well as a further turn on as Jean Pierre enjoyed smoothing oil with a very light touch along the full length of my wet and very erect cock while Judy watched.

“He is going fuck me from behind with that huge cock while you watch from close up.

“And we are both very close to orgasm, so enjoy watching us fucking Jean Pierre.

“Maybe you can fuck me later tonight?”

By now my cock was begging for relief as I slid the full length of my erection into Judy as slowly as I could bear.

Then I slowly, ever so slowly built up to a most memorable orgasm. My hands holding the twin orbs of her gorgeous ass as I worked away, trying to heighten the sexual pleasure for three people.

Kneading and manipulating the ripe cheeks of her ass as I slid the the full length of my cock all the way into her.

“Like watching this Jean Pierre, he really is fucking me very hard with his magic cock.

“And I love it.

As I slammed into her ass the fantastic, slapping, noise turned all three of us on to simultaneous orgasm.

“Perhaps next time your lady, you and me? That would be exciting.”

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An angel falls for a demons charms and mind control venom.

She bit my neck, and her venom swam through me, infecting my mind, making my knees tremble and my thighs moisten. A coldness fell into my stomach as I lost control of my limbs.

I felt every ounce of my agency drift over to this tall beautiful woman. She was twice my size, but the reigns of my person were in her slender hands.

She was so much taller than me, even as I floated a little off the ground. She held me firmly and tenderly, shoving our breasts together. A hell flame burned along my flesh, too smart to burn my angel skin, but it burned my clothes to ashes. The fire flickered hot around and around my nipples at her command. Forcing them into hard points.

“You’re mine now.” She said dipping her hand low, and began to flick my clit as fast as she could, then bit me again. This time drawing from me. Pulling me higher off the ground, her teeth drank from my very soul, taking from me and forcing me to give. And I liked her forceful and demanding nature. It made me turn soft inside, like I was water, just flowing around the fingers she was plowing in and out of me.

I moaned into her mouth from my throat. My legs climbed over her hips and I tried so hard to shove more of her inside me.

Her fingers slid around inside me, first two, then three. Flexing and wiggling them around, making me need her. Making me need to be filled. I could feel her fill me, then make me need, then making me wet.

She pulled me back to look in her eyes. They were burning black, and her darkness was climbing inside me, dominating me from the inside. Then she put her wetted fingers to my lips, and whispered to me, “who’s my sexy girl? Suck.” She commanded and I swirled my tongue around her long finger. “Good girl.” I could taste myself, and I wanted to taste her. My mouth watered, my head swam.

Her fingers returned to my pussy, and I could feel my blood start to boil. My legs started to loosen, and I fell of her finger’s driving them deeper. It burned a little but it only drove me closer to orgasam, then over the edge. I fell into the fires of hell before I began to dance in the stars. My hips rocked, and my pussy clamped down on her fingers as she forced them deeper inside me.

My orgasam left me in a gasp of a wave and I collapsed into her arms and she held me up gently.

Her spiked tail ran up and down my back as I was smothered by her hair. It smelled like a bonfire, and it took me over as completely as her venom.

“Don’t fucking forget who you belong to my beautiful bitch.” Her tail whiped my ass, making it sting past all the endorphins she had just wrung from me.

“You have the best ass little girl.” She said reminding me of her physical dominance. I bet this demon bitch was even older than me. “I think I’ll use it later.” Her teeth nipped my ear making me shiver. I wanted to please her. Whatever it took.

She bent down, laid me gently on the warm lava rocks, and nuzzled my breasts. “I chose well in capturing you.” She sucked one of my breasts into her mouth. The hellfire she produced swirled around making me wet, and thrust I against her thigh.

“Now I’m going to make you a real slut.” She said lifting off me. Standing above me, I could see the fiery hair around her pussy shining in the light. She spread her legs over me, making me feel enormously small. She was so tall, and so much bigger than me. My blood burned, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to please her. How much I needed her. To control me. To dominate me.

She bent her knees around my head, and I could smell her. My jaw opened eagerly. “Prepare for my pussy, you slut.” My mouth watered, the venom in my veins leaped at her, my head came off the ground as I lept to lick her.

I wound my tongue around her clit, chewing a little as she ground back and forth. I stuck my tongue as far and sharply out as I could, just wanting to be inside her. I moaned into her as I felt her working herself on my face. “You are the best slut, you don’t even need any training. Stick your fucking tongue in my cunt.” her nails scraped my scalp, digging into my hair, pulling me deeper into her drenched cunt.

Her juices were covering my face. “Make me cum you bitch.” She said as she rocked her hips even harder. Then faster and faster until she grabbed two fistfuls of my hair. Then she shook and convulsed as I sank my teeth into her clit.

She pushed me away because I was still licking her, trying to get more of her on my tongue.

“Now I’m going to fuck you like you would never get in heaven.” She said, looking down at my writhing body. I was sweating, and wining, pulling my own hair. I just wished she would smack my ass again. Make me hurt just a little.

Her lips criss crossed over mine, her body laid atop of mine. She pushed my thighs forcefully apart so that she could grind our wet pussies together. Our hard little nubby clits faught eachother and her’s won.

I felt something shifting down around my entrance.

“Ugh I’m almost inside you.” She said and I couldn’t figure out what was going on except that it felt really good. My clit was being massaged, her hands were on my tits, dragging me closer, and my skin was burning wishing she could be inside it.

Then I felt a pop, and I realised there was a cock inside me. She had grown a cock and impaled me on it. It was like riding Satan’s dick, personally. I wrapped my legs around her, scared she would give up before she gave me the best orgasam of my life.

The cock got bigger and bigger until it pressed against my cervix, then it expanded outward. “I’m going to stretch you out so fucking good, my sweet little angel whore.” She growled into my ear. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and leaned back, pressing me down on her huge cock. She stood up shoving herself all the way inside me, then began to bounce me up and down. It burned, and my clit was rubbing on her pubic bone. She shoved her tongue in my mouth and I felt her tail on my back again.

Just stroking me, like her cock was stroking me. Then she shoved it in my mouth instead. I choked on the pointed barb. I just loved being used by her. She was a dark goddess, and I just wanted her to cum inside me.

Her tail left my mouth and went straight for my ass. I tensed up, but it popped in and she was double penetrating me. I screamed in pleasure as her tail forced me to cum. Rubbing the thin skin between my pussy and ass. I swore I could feel her manipulating the head of her cock, and swirling it around the barb of her tail, inside me. It was like being fucked by a snake.

As I came, my pussy drug the cum from her and I felt it spill inside me. It poured down my thighs. It was still flowing hot from her cock when she pulled out of me and it covered my tits and chin. I looked down to watch and got a mouthful. Her tail shoved deeper inside me, and she grabbed my hair.

The exploding fire hose of cum that was shooting from her cock was forced into my mouth and down my throat. I loved swallowing her, being filled with her. I loved being hers. And covered in her cum.

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We starterd out friends…

My best friend Elisa had always told me about how her sister and best friend would always sleep together naked and take showers together. Whenever she’d say this I’d try not to show that I wanted to do that with Elisa.
Elisa also always told me that she sometimes got a little horny. I said I did too, but I actually got really horny. I masterbated ALL the time.
Sometimes I would dream about having sex with Elisa. She’s pretty cute. She has blonde hair, tan skin and amazing gray eyes. But I never told her abou the way I felt because I was afraid she would get scared of me and turn away.
One day we were at Elisa’s house. Her older sister, Rachel, and her best freind, Denise, were over and we were talking about all the fun times we had had.
“Remember that one time when we fingered each other?” Rachel asked Denise, and they started giggling. So did Elisa and I, but I was starting to get a bit turned on.
“Yeah…” Denise said. Then she went over to Rachel and started making out with her.
“Guys!” Elisa laughed. “I have a guest over. Let’s go, Hailie.”
“No, that’s OK,” I said, then said jokingly, “they’re turning me on.”
Elisa laughed, but I wished that she would realize it wasn’t a joke. Rachel and Denise were making out passionatley, rubbing each other’s breasts and asses. Elisa and I looked at them for a while and I almost started masterbating when they took each other’s clothes off.
“That’s enough,” Elisa rolled her eyes.
I had never seen Denise naked before. She was so beautiful… she had a shaved pussie and huge nipples that I wanted to suck and a tiny pussy. Denise saw me eyeing her, but I turned away quickly. Rachel and Denise got onto the bed and started licking each other. It seemed so great… if only I knew Elisa was a lesbian.
Elisa looked at me and laughed. “They seem like they’re having fun.”
“Do they do this all the time?” I asked her.
“Yeah. Pretty soon they’re going to invite me to join them.”
“They want you to join them?” I asked. I was careful not to sound excited but I secretly wanted them to invite us to join their sex party. I started curling my red hair between my fingers.
“Yeah, but I turn them down a lot,” Elisa said.
“Why?” I asked her, but before she could tell me, Rachel looked up. She looked so hot -her hair was all messed up and Denise was sucking on her tits. Rachel’s fingers were inside of Denise.
“Wanna come?” she asked, patting the bed.
“No, that’s OK-” Elisa started to say, but I said,
“Come on, El. Let’s give it a try.” I was so excited. Rachel and Denise nodded their heads, and then continued making out and fingering. I took off my top, then after Elise did, I pulled off my mini skirt to reveal my lacy thong. Elisa finally got on the bed, and I went on too. I was nervous, wondering what to do, when sddenly she reached over and kissed me.
We started making out, slowly, then I took off her bra and started feeling her tits. They were nice and round. I got around to sucking her nipples while she moaned. Rachel and Denise came over to us. Rachel stuck her fingers in Elisa’s wet pussy and Denise helped me suck and kiss her tits. All the while Elisa’s left hand was on my tits and her right hand was on Denise’s ass. Elisa let out a yelp once Rachel started licking. God, I wanted to be Rachel or Elisa right now.
“Your turn, Hailie,” Denise said suddenly. They lay me down on the bed and Elise stuck her fingers carefully in my pussy. The two other girls started to rub my size C breasts while making out on me. Then, they knelt down so their lips were right on top of mine and we had a three-way make out.
Elise started licking and kissing my crotch, and all of the sudden I had an orgasm. Then we all went in the hot tub.
We washed each other and fingered each other, then walked in the small shower. We were all close to one another and made out while groaning and fingering each other. WE washed each other with oil and soap.
After this we finally went on the bed one last time. We were laughing, still naked and kissing once in a while. Finally, Rachel went under the bed and grabbed a strap on. She put it on, then went under the bed again and pulled one out for Denise.
They gave us the fucking I had only dreamed of.

Later on, after Elisa walked me home, we sat on my doorstep, reliving the memories. We laughed, and talked. Finally, we kissed and Elise said, “Are you a lesbian?” We kissed again.
“I don’t know, why?”
“Well, you were pretty into us having a foursome.” We laughed and kissed.
“I dunno…” I smiled. Elise looked at me and then pulled down my shirt. She kissed me goodbye, then my nipples, then walked away.

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