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Alice and Sophie are a married couple, they have exhibitionist din and make new friends.

Love, Lust and Marriage

Today was day two at the hospital, I had come in for a routine procedure but because of delays to my scans, I was stuck here. It was nothing scary, some imbalance in magnesium or iron or something that sounded metallic. I had offered to lick an iron bar if it would help but unfortunately, it is not quite that simple, so here I sit.

So, my name is Alice Cotter, I’m 28 years old and I’m 5 feet and 6 inches tall (on my tippy toes) and I weigh around… none of your fucking business! I am slim, let us just leave it at that, I have medium length blonde hair that normally hangs around my shoulders and my breasts are a nice 36c (if you’re a man and you’re unsure what that means, open up your hand and slap yourself with it. Google is your friend) Sorry if I seem aggressive but I had been trapped in this bed for two days and I was feeling very sorry for myself, I hadn’t even been able to give myself a little stroke to pass the time. It is hard to bring yourself to orgasm while an overweight seventy-five-year-old with dodgy glands and flatulence that could blow King Kong off the side of a building is staring at you.

My wife would be visiting me in a few hours; I had not seen her since I came in, and I’d had to travel alone (poor me). She’d had to go to Manchester for some kind of conference and, as if going to Manchester was not punishment enough, she would be sitting with very boring men and women talking about financial stuff that might give a statistician a boner but not my girl. Her name is Sophie Cotter (I took her surname; my maiden name is Dibblesworthy so you can see why) and she is perfect, we met at school and I was immediately in love. Her red hair and amazing figure coupled with a lust for life and, as it turned out, a lust for me too. She has been with me since I first realized I am gay, a couple of awkward kisses and fumbles in the school restroom had swung me over to the pink side of the tracks. We were married by our 25th birthday and life was amazing.

Given that I have told you how much we are in love, our sex life decisions might surprise you. We have two rules, you do not wake up in anyone else’s bed and you do not have sex with another person more than once unless it involves both of us. It is simple really because we spend a fair amount of time apart we sometimes need something more than a dildo to get us through, as long as it’s just sex it’s allowed, but when it comes to cuddling up at night, only my Sophie will do!

It might seem like that would force us apart, but it doesn’t, it makes things much more interesting. There are not many things more erotic than listening to my girl talking about her fun nights while stroking my inner thigh. So, what’s our policy when it comes to cock? We do not discriminate, we have shared men before but to be honest, Sophie enjoys them more than I do. If I want something long to throw up on me, I’ll feed sweeties to a worm.

When we are together; it’s like drinking a potion that makes you feel sexy, horny, and in love all at the same time and it leads to many adventures. We are both exhibitionists when we are together and some of the things we have done I would never do if I was alone, but being with her made me feel safe and able to explore myself in ways I’d be too afraid to face without her.

It was just after 2pm, dinner had been served and the empty plates had been taken away, it tasted like a footballer’s balls had been dipped in my mouth, and judging by the hair in it, he needed a shave down there, but I did not care. Sophie would be here any moment.

There were only three people on this ward, Brenda, the overweight fart factory I mentioned earlier, Jessie; a rather lovely brunette who had her leg in a cast, and Stacy a young blonde no more than nineteen years old. I thought she was cute at first but she had some kind of weapons-grade STI that made her vagina swell up and turn a shade of purple and red, kind of like a clown’s lips after a car crash!

All three women were busy sleeping, reading, or scratching themselves (no prizes for guessing who was itchy) which just left little old me. Then, just as I was excitedly looking out for the unmistakable red hair of my wife, I fell asleep!

When my senses slowly began to return to me, I was dimly aware of a warm feeling around my right hand and a soft pressure on my lips. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the contact that I knew was coming from my darling wife, my smile betrayed my slumber and I opened my lips enough to tempt her tongue into my mouth. Delicious warmth moved past my lips as her tongue slipped in and danced with my own. After an all too brief moment, she withdrew and moved away as I opened my eyes and looked up at Sophie, her hair hanging down over my face and a beautiful smile on her lips. She was beyond beautiful, and behind her looking extremely interested was Louise, the nurse!

Sophie saw me looking past her and turned to see what had caught my attention, Louise looked like she had been caught killing a nun with a hammer and froze. She was about five feet tall and very petite like a stiff breeze would carry her away. Her blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail apart from a couple of strands of hair that fell over her face. Her blue dress was extremely unflattering, covering her up from her throat to her knees where a pair of white socks and buckle shoes completed the look. She looked about twenty years old and had a very sweet face.

“It’s okay cutie,” Sophie playfully told her. “We’re married.” With that, she turned back to me and covered my mouth with hers and kissed me with a special passion only a wife can give. She loved to tease and I loved how brash and bold she could be, by the time Sophie broke away this time; Louise was nowhere to be seen!

“You’re terrible!” I told her, smiling widely. Everything felt better and more acceptable now she was with me.

“I know, but you wouldn’t have me any other way,” she winked as she said it.

“Oh, believe me, I’d have you any way I can get you,” I told her, feeling a little gushy.

“Don’t worry darling, you can have me any way you like.” She went to sit down but I stopped her by leaning forward and kissing her again, not quite so sexily as before, I just wanted her to know I had missed her. I released her long enough for her to sit on the stool next to me. The bed did not have the side rails up and was about level with the stool Sophie was sitting on so I got a lovely view of her as she sat and crossed one leg over the other.

Sophie was wearing a loose silver blouse that looked gorgeous on her, it had the top two buttons undone so a little bit of cleavage was visible as well as her baby pink bra. Her breasts are slightly smaller than mine are, and just the right size for sucking. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders and stopped around the middle of her back, she had kept it that long since school and thought of it as her best feature. For me though, as she well knew, my favourite parts of her body, aside from her gorgeous smile, are her legs. Clearly, she had this in mind when she came to visit me that day because she had on a red pleated short skirt that only just made it to mid-thigh! When she sat down facing me and crossed her legs, I could just see her pink panties that matched her bra!

“Wow,” I said after a moment of looking her up and down. “You look so hot!”

“Thank you, baby,” she said with a smile, looking happy that I’d noticed the effort she’d made. “You look pretty good too! That long blue hospital gown suits you, you should bring it home and we can play ‘doctors and nurses’ when you get back!”

We both laughed, partly because it sounded funny and partly because it was a good idea! She moved the stool a little closer, took hold of my hand, and kissed it.

Sophie had been scared when I was sent to the hospital, I’d been feeling rough for a few days and Sophie had finally convinced me to have a blood test which had shown a small deficiency of metal, apparently. She was upset she couldn’t see me straight away and had to go to that meeting in Manchester, originally she was going to spend longer there but she had talked to her manager and been allowed to cut it short so she could get back today.

“How are you feeling babe?” she asked. “I’m sorry I didn’t get back sooner.”

“I’m fine, much better since they hooked me up to this thing. Not often the juice out of a bag is beneficial but this is doing the trick,” I wanted to keep the tone light in case she started to worry again. “After my scan later on I should be allowed home.”

“That’s good sweetie, if anything ever happened…”

“Hey, don’t get mushy on me girl! I’m fine.” I reached out and stroked her knee. “Okay?”

“Okay,” she relaxed more and glanced around. “What’s with the girl over there? Does she think that if she scratches that thing enough she’ll win a car?” We both burst out laughing, Stacy had her earphones on and was tapping her feet to whatever she was listening to, one hand holding her phone and the other hand… you get the idea!

“I don’t know,” I whispered while giggling. “I reckon that from now on she’ll make sure her boyfriend is wearing three condoms and a shopping bag before she lets him near her again though!” That set us off again.

“It’s nice to feel you touching me,” Sophie said looking down at my hand on her knee.

“Knowing you were in here made me miss you even more than usual.”

“I missed you too. I like your panties; did you wear them especially for me?” I asked.

“I did,” she glanced around to make sure no one was taking notice of us and slowly uncrossed her legs and hiked her skirt up a little so I could see. “Cute, huh?”

“Very cute,” I reached out and grazed my fingertips over the silky material. As soon as I made contact, I felt Sophie stiffen up and tremble a little. I ran my hand up and down her inner thigh for a moment then pulled away so she could cover up again, I could see she was already getting turned on and I wondered how damp those panties might be.

“Who was that nurse looking at us earlier?” Sophie asked as she smoothed her skirt down and demurely crossed her legs again.

“Her name is Louise, I saw her when I first came into this ward, I flashed her a little!” I admitted.

“Oh really? Tell me more!” Sophie leant forward and suddenly we were like little girls secretly talking about a crush on a boy or girl at school. I smiled knowing how much she enjoyed hearing about things I had done while she had been away, just as much as I loved her stories.

“It was only a glimpse,” I whispered. “You remember when I came in and I was a little woozy?”

“Yeah, you looked high! But not in a fun way,” Sophie looked a little downcast again so I quickly followed up.

“Well, they told me to get changed into this gown and wait on my bed, so I did.”

“Good girl.”

“Indeed, so I put my feet on the bed and laid back. After a bit, I sat up and crossed my legs on the bed, like kids do when they sit on the floor.”

“Uh oh,” Sophie playfully waved her finger at me. “A lady should never do that when she’s wearing nothing underneath!”

“Exactly,” I nodded. “The gown was too tight to do it comfortable so I pulled it up over my knees and looked at my phone for a bit, totally unaware.”

“Bullshit,” Sophie giggled. “You knew exactly what you were doing you little slut! Did your tits ‘accidentally’ pop out too?” I laughed at the image it put in my head and teasingly slapped her knee.

“I’ll have you know I’ve been the very model of sophistication,” I put on my posh ‘phone voice’ for her. “Anywhere, there I was blissfully unaware my pussy was there for anyone to see until I heard a tiny little gasp.”

“She actually gasped?”

“Of course she did, remember when I flashed you at school? You gasped then!” I teased.

“True, but in fairness, you don’t expect to be flashed during a history lesson,” she cooed.

“It beat the shit out of learning about the Romans! Anyway do you want to hear the rest of my little story or not?”

“Yes please,” Sophie put her hand over mine on her knee.

“So, I heard a tiny gasp and I looked over my phone and saw Louise staring at me, and she didn’t move at all!” I spoke a little faster now remembering the excitement I’d felt despite my health.

“She just looked at you, didn’t run away or tut?” Sophie was enjoying it. She squeezed my hand and moved it a little further up her leg.

“No, nothing like that, the look on her face was a mixture of surprise and…I don’t know,” I pictured the face of the young nurse and tried again to read it. “Maybe a little turned on, but I can’t be sure.”

“You think she’s into women?” Sophie mused.

“Why wouldn’t she be?” I smiled cheekily.

“Fair point,” Sophie said with a nod. “So what happened next?”

“Well, obviously that’s when I realized what was going on and why she was looking at me,” I continued. “ I didn’t react straight away, just stayed in that position and after I came to my senses, I tried to have a bit of fun with her.”

“How?” Sophie asked, almost drooling.

“I slowly uncrossed my legs,” I talked as if I were narrating an erotic sex scene. “I didn’t look up from my phone but I could just see her over the top of it. I stretched my legs out but I didn’t pull the gown back down so she could still easily see me.”

“She still watched you?” Sophie was whispering now and I could see her thighs moving together. I wondered again about those panties I had a glimpse of earlier, were they starting to soak up my wife’s sweet juice?

“She did,” I said nodding. “I bent my knees and pulled them up to my chest and crossed my ankles, then let my knees drift apart.” I could see Sophie’s chest moving a little more quickly, I continued stroking her leg from her thigh down to her knee and back again.

“Mmmm that sounds so hot, I think I would’ve jumped on you,” she whispered again.

“I think maybe a part of her wanted to, the whole thing could’ve only been about a minute but it felt longer,” I became aware of my nipples gently pushing at the rough fabric of the hospital gown and soft warmth between my legs.

“What did she do?” Sophie asked.

“Nothing at first, but then she seemed to take half a step towards me,” I said. “I really thought for a moment she was going to come over to me.”

“Do you think she would’ve tried to do something with you?” Sophie asked. “Or tell you your vag was hanging out?”

“I don’t know,” I said. “But I wanted to let her know I was okay with her looking at me like that.”

“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Sophie nodded with no hint of admonishment or jealousy. She knew that I meant it when I said I was having a bit of fun with the nurse, nothing more. It’s just the way we are, anything we do with other people we share like this, it’s incredibly liberating and, judging by the state my wife was in right then, very erotic!

“I would’ve loved it if you had gone all the way with her,” Sophie continued. “I’d love to hear about how she looks under that dress.”

“Yeah, me too,” I lamented. “I slowly smiled and looked up at her but someone called her and she left, I don’t know if she actually saw me smile at her.”

“Poor baby, so disappointing,” she said softly. “What did you do? Finish yourself off?”

“No, when Louise left I realized that woman over there,” I nodded towards Brenda who was softly snoozing after her meal. “She was looking at me shaking her head, then she turned on her side and did a massive fart that sounded like a fox being fucked from behind by an elephant!” Sophie threw her head back and laughed, when she did she raised the knee I’d been stroking and I got another glorious glimpse of her pink underwear!

“Jesus that’s so bad,” Sophie laughed. “But poor you, have you had any other chances to play with her or anyone else?”

“No, honestly I felt pretty shit until they hooked me up to the IV line, most of the time I’ve been snoozing, looking at my phone and missing you,” I said truthfully. Sophie leaned forward again and kissed me tenderly on the lips.

“Love you, baby,” said Sophie as she stroked my face.

“I love you too,” I told her. “So, did you enjoy hearing about my little adventure?”

“Mmm very much, you got me all worked up,” she smiled and let her hand glide from my face down to my neck.

“Is that right?” I teased. “Did you get up to anything in Manchester?”

“No, I wasn’t there long enough to get into any trouble, I wanted to save myself for you,” she smiled and traced the exposed part of my neck with her fingertip.

“That’s sweet baby, but you must be about ready to pop,” I ventured.

“Just knowing you’re naked under that thin gown has been driving me insane since I walked in here,” she was back to whispering now. I gently bit my lip and looked into her eyes.

“How wet are you under those little pink panties?” I asked with a naughty smile.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” she sexily teased back. “I’ll give you a hint.”

Sophie sat up straight and had a quick look around as she uncrossed her legs and turned her body towards me, when she was satisfied no one was looking in our direction, although I doubt it would have made any difference if they were, she parted her knees again but did not stop there! Still looking down at the nurse’s station she reached down and slid her panties to one side and slid her middle finger into her pussy, followed by her index finger!

“Oh god,” I said under my breath as I watched my wife softly finger herself in front of me, anyone could walk in and see her which turned me on even more! My gaze travelled up from her pussy to her eyes, she’d lost interest in being careful now and was staring right at me. The noise of her wet fingers sliding in and out of her pussy coupled with the sweet sounds of her excited moans under her breath made the whole scene more breathtaking! Slowly she pulled her fingers out and pulled her underwear back over her glistening slit and pushed her knees together, she had a beautiful beaming smile and leant back towards me.

“You look, hungry baby,” Sophie offered her wet fingers to me and I opened my lips ready. She spread her moisture over my lips first before guiding them into my waiting mouth. I closed my lips over them and sucked her juice onto my tongue, tasting the beautiful essence of my wife. She softly withdrew them and stroked them over my lips again, and then she leant down and licked her juice off my lips before kissing me much more urgently than she had done earlier. To emphasise how she felt at that moment she pretty much groped at my left breast over the gown covering them, I could tell from the way she was acting that this would not be enough for her. My girl needed to cum, she’d worried about me before but now she knew I was fine, she wanted some pussy!

“Mmm baby,” I whispered as she moved her mouth off mine and I caressed her

face with my trembling hands. “Why don’t you close the curtain?” She raised her head and looked around at our surroundings and back to me. She opened her mouth to speak but something caught her eye and she quickly sat back on her stool and crossed her legs.

“What is it?” I asked. She nodded towards the nurse’s station. “Oh fuck it,” I said.

It seemed that a family had arrived and they were making their way toward Jessie, the woman with her leg in a cast. It consisted of two kids and an elderly woman, I was so turned on my pussy was literally aching and a look in my wife’s direction told me she felt the same way. The family made their way past us and we both smiled, somewhat awkwardly, after seeing Sophie’s skirt the elderly woman grimly shook her head and put her nose in the air until they got to Jessie’s bed. Shortly after that, we heard a loud conversation start-up further along as a couple of people got comfy beside Stacy’s bed.

“Bollocks,” Sophie whispered to me.

“Don’t these people have any courtesy?” I said to her.

“I know, but,” said Sophie with a wink. “It’s not all bad.” She stroked my arm and looked around again, everyone seemed occupied with their visit.

“What do you…” I stopped mid-sentence because I saw what Sophie was doing, she’d lifted her bum off the stool and lifted her skirt enough to take hold of the waistband on her panties and smoothly yank them down over her bum. She sat back down with her panties around her knees, I looked up and she was grinning like a pervert in a sex dungeon!

“Sophie,” I whispered as loudly as I could. “What if…oh god…” I stopped again because she had opened another button on her blouse and pulled it open as far as she could!

Sophie sat there, with her panties around her knees and her boobs just barely covered by her little bra and a small part of her blouse, and looked at me in a way only she can.

“Tell me,” she whispered as she lowered her face to mine, her lips only an inch from mine.

“How badly do you want to fuck me right now?” It was all too much for me, I reached up and ran my fingers through her hair until I had a handful of her gorgeous red hair in each hand, then I pulled it down bringing her lips crashing onto mine and drove my tongue deep into her mouth. I kept hold of her hair as I mashed my lips against hers; it was so intense I could feel a thin trail of her saliva running over my cheek. For what seemed like forever I held her there, then suddenly remembered where I am and the people around us I released her. As she moved away with a huge smile on her lips (she loved it when I got a little rough) we both quickly looked around to see if we’d been spotted. Fortunately, it seemed like we’d gotten away with it!

As Sophie stood back up her panties fell to her ankles, which for some reason, seemed like the funniest thing we had seen in a long time, maybe because it broke the tension. We laughed loudly and Sophie stepped out of them and placed them in my hand before taking a seat on her stool again. She reached into her back and produced a bottle of water and took a sip, I know it sounds stupid but even that looked sexy! I hadn’t even noticed the bag she had come with but then I’d been asleep when she arrived. She offered me some water but I refused, so she opened her bag up again and returned the bottle, but she did not immediately put it down. She seemed to be looking for something else in there.

“Lost something important?” I asked as I wiped my face with a napkin.

“Oh, not really,” she replied before quickly looking around again. “But I sure did find something!”

“What did you find?” I asked with a smile, but she just smiled back at me.

“Close your eyes and open your mouth,” Sophie whispered. She was in a seriously wild mood now and I loved every second of it. I did as she asked and waited, holding my breath. I felt something touch my top lip, my bottom lip, and then it moved over both of them it felt a little strange, like the tip of a banana or…no, no it can’t be what I think it is! It was made crystal clear to me when it entered my mouth and I felt the wide shaft filling my mouth and the fake veins on the sides. My eyes sprung open and she pulled it out of my mouth so I could see it in all its glory.

“Sophie,” I whispered. “You brought a dildo to a hospital!” I said in disbelief, fingering and kissing were one thing but a fake cock was more than even I expected!

“Correction,” Sophie giggled. “I brought a new dildo to the hospital, isn’t it great? Look at the veins on the side and…”

“Quick, hide it,” I told her.

“Why?” she asked smiling.

“Because there’s a 7 year old looking at you!” I whispered.

“Oh, fuck it!” She stuffed it under the bed covers in a panic. “Where?”

“Nowhere,” I smiled. “I was just kidding, your face was priceless though.” She looked at me in pretend anger then we both smiled then laughed about it.

“Come on, where’s your sense of adventure,” she teased.

“Okay, maybe we can play. But not here,” I looked around and handed the faux-cock back to her. “Stuff it in your bag and we’ll find a bathroom.”

“Okay, what about your IV,” Sophie asked.

“It’s fine, Louise will disconnect it, it’s just a little tap thing,” I told her while pointing out the connection on the back of my hand.

“Is that the medical name for it,” Sophie giggled again.

“Maybe it is,” I sat up and pulled the gown tightly around so to cover my arse properly and tightened it up. “Okay, let’s go.” I pressed the call button and waited. After a few seconds, the gorgeous Louise arrived and I asked her to disconnect the line, which she did.

“Thank you,” I said to her and smiled as sexily as I could manage as I stood up and put my little hospital booties on.

“It’s okay, be careful.” She said with a smile.

“Oh, don’t worry cutie, I’ll take very good care of her,” said Sophie. I smiled and looked over at her and suddenly gasped inwardly. Sophie was staring straight at Louise with her blouse hanging completely open and her skirt almost around her waist. Poor Louise did not know where to look, she glanced at me to see my reaction but I just smiled at her.

“Like she said,” I chimed in. “She’ll take care of me.” I moved past Louise and dragged my hand over the back of her dress, giving her bum a little squeeze. I held my hand out to my wife and helped her up. We looked back at Louise but she quickly moved away.

“Bless her,” Sophie said with a grin. “I have a feeling she will be lots of fun when you get her on your bed, and I’ll want to know all the dirty details.” Sophie quickly buttoned up her blouse and pulled her skirt back over her bum. “Where did you put my underwear?” She asked.

“Oh don’t worry; you won’t need them,” I said as I grabbed her hand and we walked towards the nurse’s station and away from the beds to the nearby bathrooms. My heart was thumping and every step we took made me so hot I could have burst into flames!

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The second the bathroom door closed behind us, Sophie was on me. She backed me up to the wall and planted her lips on mine; kissing me with such passion and hunger that it made my knees weak and I trembled as she took control. She got a hold of my hands and raised them over my head and held them there while she kissed from my mouth down to my neck, she knew exactly how to drive me wild! She kissed and licked from my neck to my throat and then to my lips again, she released my hands and spun me around so I was facing the wall and ground her hips into my ass.

I felt her lips on my neck again and her hands were on my back, her fingers found the lace holding the top part of my gown closed and started to untie it. I felt the lace go slack and the cool air on my back told me she had my gown open, there was another lace further down at my waist that held the bottom part closed but Sophie was content with the top part for now. She opened the gown up and exposed me from my neck to my waist, then crouched down and licked and kissed from the top of my bum to the back of my neck then turned me around to face her again, I reached up and ran my fingers through her hair and she smiled.

“I want you so bad,” said Sophie as I felt the coldness of the wall on my bare back. I let go of her hair and started unbuttoning her blouse until it hung open, wasting no time I pulled it off her shoulders and let it drop on the floor. I unhooked her bra pulled it away to expose her breasts and promptly held one in each hand, flicking my thumbs over her hardening nipples while I kissed her.

I let go of her breasts long enough to free myself from the top of my gown, we pushed our naked chests together and kissed again. I threw my arms around her waist and reached down towards the hem of her short skirt, I was so busy licking and kissing that I hadn’t realized Sophie and deftly undone the remaining lace around my waist and my gown fell to the floor leaving me totally naked.

“That was sneaky!” I laughed as I felt the air around my exposed bottom half.

“I know, I’m a professional!” she laughed and held me back against the wall again, the cold tiles against my naked skin sent a shiver through me. Sophie lowered her head to my breasts and licked and sucked them to a stiff peak one at a time, they stood out so much it made them ache. When she grazed her teeth over then it sent what felt like an electric shock through me, I was so turned on it was driving me crazy! She kept moving and kissed me from between my breasts to my navel, the feeling of her soft lips on my skin was glorious and she kept going until she was on her knees in front of me.

“Mmm this looks so tasty,” said Sophie as she stroked my thighs and looked directly at my sopping wet pussy. She brought her mouth so close I could feel her hot breath on my lower lips; I ached to be touched there. Sophie ran her hand over the smooth skin of my pussy and I lifted my leg and put my foot on her shoulder to give her full access to me, resisting the urge to grind myself against her. Slowly, so slowly, she dragged the tip of her tongue around my intimate centre, teasing me so sweetly I almost cried out.

“Oh god,” I whispered as I watched, and felt, her tongue penetrate my dripping fuck hole. She slid it inside me until her mouth pressed right against my pussy, she pulled her face back and her fingernails dug into the back of my thigh causing a shot of pain up my leg. She pushed her tongue up inside me again reaching as far back as she could and flicked it around inside me, I felt her rub against my inner walls so delicately I couldn’t help moaning aloud!

She looked up at me with her lips glistening and smiled so sexily it nearly made me cum on her pretty face! With her eyes on me, she stuck out her tongue again and circled it around my now very engorged clitoris. Her lips moved forward and closed over it, suckling it like a little nipple. It was so blissful I barely knew what to do with myself, I stroked her hair back and watched her work on me, seeing it was almost as erotic as feeling it. I glanced up at the door and willed it to stay closed; I heard voices going past it and footsteps along the corridor, which excited me as much as it scared me!

Sophie’s treatment was relentless and I was delirious, but I wanted to taste her too. I was close to cumming but I held it back, for now, I wanted to stay at the edge for longer and enjoy the erotic thrill for as much time as I could. I reached down, pulled her away from my weeping pussy, and took my foot off her shoulder. She looked up at me a little unsure but she soon understood what I wanted. I pulled her up and held her face in my hands; her lips were shiny and wet with my juice which I gleefully licked off with one stroke of my tongue across her face.

“Do you taste good on my lips?” Sophie giggled. I smiled and kissed her deeply, I ran my hands over her naked back until I felt the waistband of her little skirt. With a little fancy footwork, I spun her around and held her against the wall, then kissed my way down her body until I was on my knees. I hooked my fingers into the waistband again and pulled it down to her ankles, the second I saw her hairless pussy in front of me I planted my mouth flat against it. I kissed it softly at first, enjoying the softness of her moist skin under my lips but I didn’t linger for long.

I was only just containing myself and I knew that if I came too soon it would tire me out and I wouldn’t be able to carry on for long, so I used my fingers to open up her lips and licked her from the bottom to the top. Sophie lifted her leg up onto the nearby sink giving me an incredible view of her, it also allowed me to open her up further and my tongue quickly found her hot little pink hole. I pushed it deep inside and tasted her with relish, her juice was in my mouth and running down my throat as I tongue fucked her with all the strength I had. I felt her hands on the back of my head and she pushed her pussy against my face, grinding on me like a fuck toy! I greedily licked at her pussy, slurping over it like a lollypop. I found her clitoris and sucked it hard, replacing my tongue with my middle and ring fingers in her fuck hole and pushed them up inside her.

That did it for her; her pussy grabbed my fingers and her fluid washed over them as she screeched and shivered. I meant to use my other hand to finish myself off but I had to hold her up while she climaxed around my hand. She lowered her foot from the sink and sank down to her haunches and pulled me into a hard kiss, we tasted each other while her quivering subsided and I moved my hand from her pussy and rubbed mine.

“Did you cum, baby?” She asked me.

“I’m close,” I said. Sophie quickly gathered herself and crawled over the floor to her bag while I sat with my back to the wall and my knees bent and far apart and rubbed myself. She turned back to me holding the new dildo in her hand and winked, then quick as a flash she was between my knees pushing the tip against my hole.

“It’s so big,” I said dreamily. Sophie opened up my lips and pushed the tip into me, the feeling was amazing as my hole widened around it. “Oh god!” Sophie quickly put her free hand over my mouth to stifle the squeal and pushed it further inside me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, the friction down there was blowing my mind and when Sophie took her hand out of my mouth and used it to tease my clitoris, I knew I was finally going over the edge!

My mouth opened in a silent scream and my hips pushed against the cock, making even more of it disappear inside me. Sophie fucked me with it while my pussy squirted a stream of juice over it and her hand!

“Mmmm baby, it’s so good I’m…oh god,” my mumbling was halted when Sophie pushed her mouth onto mine and I rode out my orgasm while kissing her. It was incredible, even though we were on the floor of a hospital bathroom; it was still as intense as any orgasm I’d ever had before.

We held each other while our breathing slowly returned to normal, still naked with our legs and arms entwined.

“That was pretty special,” I told her while stroking her knee and thigh.

“Yeah, it was. Seeing you lose control with that thing inside you was so hot,”

“I guess we’d better get out,” I said slowly picking myself up. “Thank god no one came in!”

“God had nothing to do with it,” said Sophie with a smile. “I locked it first.”

“Really?” I laughed while tying a firm knot in each of the gown laces and shaking my head. Sophie looked up at me and nodded smiling. She got her clothes back on and we smoothed ourselves down and made ourselves look presentable, or as best we could manage. As we stepped towards the door I reached out for the handle and just as my fingers touched it, it swung open!

“Sorry ladies, emergency evacuation!” Brenda came rushing past us and dived into one of the cubicles! “If I were you I’d go now before I turn this room into a crime scene!” We both burst out laughing and rushed into the corridor.

“So, you locked it?” I asked, shaking my head at smiling at Sophie.

“Oops,” she said shrugging her shoulders, “I guess not!” We hugged each other and I gave her another quick kiss.

“I love you, Sophie,” I told her.

“I love you too,” she replied.

We walked hand in hand back to the ward, smiling sweetly and I climbed back onto my bed, tired out. My head rested back on the pillow and Sophie stroked my hair as the world got blurry. “It’s okay baby, sleep and get your strength back.” I was dimly aware of Louise plugging the line back in, and then everything faded to black.

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I slept for about an hour and when I woke up Sophie had gone, I had a visit from the doctor and I was told I’d be allowed to go home tomorrow. I was feeling good because I would be able to go to an event Sophie had been looking forward to, her firm had bought an art gallery, which was opening up with an upper-class party thing. Sophie had told me there would be free wine, which had won me over, any excuse for a little black dress! When Sophie and I were in public together, especially at a club or party, we got a lot of attention. I don’t mean that to sound arrogant, it’s just that seeing two attractive women dancing with each other and being close usually made people look up.

I was looking forward to it, and I let my mind run free with what might happen there, sometimes we would hook up with a man, or woman, and tempt them to a nearby hotel room. It was always fun when we explored a new person, making them our plaything. I was starting to feel a little tingle between my legs as I thought about what we had done earlier today and I wished we had had more time together. Our lovemaking was not usually so rampant; we normally like to take our time until we’re both utterly spent and naked in each other’s arms until the next day.

It was around 11pm and apart from the dim light coming from the nurses’ station and the soft glow from the monitors beside the beds, the ward was bathed in darkness. I tried sleeping but I could not turn my mind off, instead, I kept replaying the events of the day and how turned on I had been in the bathroom with Sophie. I started running my hand over my stomach and weighed up whether or not I could have a little play before bedtime, but I was distracted by the sound of footsteps approaching my bed.

I quickly stopped stroking and put my hands on top of the bedsheet, trying to figure out a position to lay in which looked like I definitely wasn’t about to touch my naughty bits…again. I looked into the darkness and saw the person approaching me was Louise, the nurse who I’d flashed on my first day here and had been here earlier when Sophie and I had…been close. At only 5 feet tall with her blonde hair back in a ponytail and petite frame, she was unmistakable. I tried to look like I was thoughtfully contemplating…anything, while also looking cute and frail.

“Hello, Mrs Cotter,” she said. Her voice was very low so as not to awaken the other women on the ward. “How are you feeling?” Louise didn’t look at the monitors or my chart, she seemed uncomfortable as if she wasn’t sure of herself.

“Hi,” I said trying to match her volume. “I feel good thanks, just struggling to sleep. I don’t normally go to bed this early and I can’t seem to make my mind go blank.” Louise smiled and looked down at her feet.

“Good, that’s good,” she said.

“Is everything okay?” I asked. “It’s a little late for a check-up, isn’t it? And please, call me Alice.”

“Okay, Alice, yeah I know it is,” she looked down again. “It’s just uh, there’s a few of us on tonight and there’s not much for us to do. I saw you moving around and thought I’d check on you.”

“Oh okay,” I was sure I had not been moving around that much and it was very dark but I took her at her word.

“There was something though,” she said awkwardly. “Something I wanted to ask you.”

“Oh,” I said suddenly intrigued. “What did you want to ask?”

“Earlier on, when your wife was here,” Louise spoke very deliberately and carefully. “Were you… making fun of me?” She did not seem upset or angry, if anything she sounded concerned as if she had somehow failed.

“No, of course not,” I told her.

“It’s just that, you seemed to tease me and laugh at me…” she trailed off.

“No Louise, we weren’t making fun of you it’s just, we were playing around and,” I tried to think of a good way to word it that did not make my wife and I look like attention-seeking slags. “Basically, we are attention-seeking slags!” (Shit!)

“Oh, so you uh…” Louise’s brow furrowed as she tried to understand.

“Look,” I stopped her. “We enjoy showing off together and having fun, it’s a turn on when we know we’re being watched. Thinking about another person’s eyes on our bodies is a thrill that we share.”

“It turned you on knowing I was watching you?” Louise asked. Eager to understand what I meant.

“So you were watching,” I teased. “Did you like what you saw?” Louise shifted uncomfortably and stepped closer to my bed.

“I uh…” she stammered. “I saw you when you first came in and, I don’t know if you knew it but your hospital gown was around your waist and I could see your umm… and today you were kissing today it was…I’ve never seen two women kiss each other like that before.” She took a breath and looked down at the floor again.

“Ah right, I see,” I said softly.

“Did you know I could see you yesterday?” Louise asked.

“Maybe,” I teased.

“And today,” she pressed.

“Definitely maybe,” I smiled. “So you’ve never seen two women kiss like we did?”

“No, never,” said Louise.

“Not even in a movie?” I asked.

“No, never,” she shook her head to emphasise it.

“So, what did you think of it?” I pressed on. “Did you like watching us?”

“It was…beautiful,” she said in a voice just barely above a whisper. I swear my heart melted when I heard that, it sounded so genuine and innocent. She was right next to my bed now; I sat up, reached out, and took her hand in mine.

“That’s so sweet honey,” I told her. “Did a part of you wish it was you kissing me rather than my wife?” I felt her hand tighten around mine a little. I gently stroked my thumb over her knuckles and kept the touch soft.

“Yes, but I know that’s wrong of me, you’re married and I’m…” Louise stopped talking because I had brought her hand to my lips and softly kissed it. She watched with a look of disbelief that I was encouraging her further.

“Listen, Sophie and I have been married a long time and we have rules,” I told her calmly in-between kisses on her hand and wrist. “We can have fun with anyone we want so long as we tell each other all about it afterwards, no secrets, and no lies.”

“So, she wouldn’t mind that you’re kissing my hand like that?” Louise asked. From the sound of her voice, I think she still wasn’t believing what was happening here.

“No, and she wouldn’t mind this either…” I said calmly. I let go of her hand and stroked her cheek with the palm of my hand, then reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. I held her there and sat up until my face was right up to hers, with our noses touching. I could feel her slightly trembling, so I did not want to go hard and fast in case it scared her away. I moved slowly instead, giving her time to process what was happening and looked into her eyes.

“I uh, I’ve never,” Louise whispered. “I mean, I don’t know how to…”

“Shhh, it’s okay. Have you kissed before?” I asked with no judgement in my voice, I did not want to make her feel embarrassed. She gently shook her head and I felt her hold her breath as if she was bracing herself for what I might say or do. I moved back and looked right at her, I had one hand on each cheek but her eyes wouldn’t meet mine.

“Nobody has ever wanted me like that,” said Louise.

“I want you,” I told her. She slowly lifted her gaze and finally looked me in the eyes; I closed the remaining gap between us and softly kissed her lips. I lingered there for a moment with my lips touching hers then pulled away. “Did it feel okay?”

“Mmm,” she nodded slightly.

“Do you want more?” I said quietly.

“Yes please,” she sounded so damn cute. I moved back in and kissed her again, I put a little more pressure on this time and I felt her pout and kiss me back. It took a moment but after she got used to it, I let my tongue gently trace over her lips in the hope of encouraging her to let me in; and when she did, I accepted the invitation. There’s something very special about being someone’s first kiss or first sexual experience, knowing that you’re going somewhere no one else has been felt so pure. She was tentative at first but she got more confident, and her tongue moved around mine and we smooched together.

I moved my hands around her neck and pulled her closer; I playfully pulled her bottom lip with my teeth and sucked it between my lips. Then, I felt her tongue push into my mouth, so I closed my lips around it, sucked, and licked it like a lollipop before releasing it. Our mouths pressed together and we explored like that for what seemed like hours, but eventually, I pulled back.

“You’re a good kisser,” I told her with a smile. “Will you get in trouble for doing this if we get caught?”

“Tonight was my last shift here, and technically I finished work a few minutes ago,” said Louise. “I can slip out the side door without being seen.”

“Oh, that’s good,” I giggled. I let go of her and got back in bed, then moved away. “Get in.”

“What, no, I can’t do that,” Louise said suddenly worried. The reality of what I wanted to do with her must have just hit her.

“Of course you can,” I told her with a cheeky smile. I got hold of the sheets and pulled them right back over me, Louise’s eyes bulged when she saw my naked body suddenly revealed to her!

“Oh, wow you’re naked,” she said astonished. I couldn’t help giggling at her as her eyes travelled all over my body, I loved it and judging by the look on her face she loved it too! She slowly moved towards me and started to step up.

“Wait,” I stopped her.

“What?” she looked up startled, maybe afraid I’d changed my mind or something.

“Your dress,” I said smiling and shaking my head. She looked down and then back at me, she looked so scared and worried.

“Seriously? You want me to get undressed here?” She sounded worried but I knew what I wanted! To let her know I meant it I leaned forward and pulled at her dress from the bottom, bringing it up over her knees and thighs, I was desperate to see what she had under there! It was like unwrapping a new present.

“Come on,” I urged her.

“Okay but, what if someone sees us?” She asked as she reached around to unzip her dress.

“Then they’ll get a hell of a show,” I winked and she smiled uneasily at me. “Stop worrying about what might happen and focus on what you want to happen!”

That seemed to do the trick; she quickly lifted her dress over her head and let it fall on the floor, then quickly climbed into my bed. She still had her underwear on but I threw the covers over us anyway, I could deal with that in a moment. We were giggling like mad; I pulled her close and felt her hot body against mine. We kissed again and our hands were all over each other, she was still being cautious; she did not touch my breasts or pussy yet. Instead, I felt her hands on my bare back and bum.

With our lips pressed together, I let my fingers run up and down her spine, I could feel her heart pounding so much it was making her body shake. I unhooked her bra and pulled the straps down her shoulders and she lifted her arms out of it, I felt her hold her breath as I removed it and tossed it out of the bed. I pulled out of our kiss and glanced down at her chest, she didn’t have much there but they were pert and proud. I took hold of her right breast and softly squeezed it, drawing a sweet sigh from Louise; I felt her nipple start to harden in my palm as I returned my lips to hers.

I did not want to rush this, if this was her first time I wanted to make it more than a five-second fondle and finger blast! I moved my lips to her neck and softly kissed her there. Every new part of her I touched or kissed made her writhe as if her senses were on overload. It was all new and exciting for her and I was revelling in making her feel this way, my hands wandered down to the small of her back until I found the waistband of her panties. As soon as I touched them, I felt her body stiffen; she was about to be completely naked with a woman in a hospital bed and when that realisation dawned on her she had to stop and catch her breath.

“It’s okay Louise, it will all be okay,” I stroked her cheek and kissed her again. She loosened up a little and I started to work them down over her bum and down her thighs. When I reached to pull them off, I peeled her socks off too and dropped everything on the floor. When I was back beside her, she had stopped smiling but the arousal in her was unmistakable.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Louise whispered, more to herself than to me. I ran my hand back up over her bum, and back, and rested it on her breast again.

“Believe it,” I said lowering my lips to her ear. “You are naked and in bed with a married woman!” I giggled again and kissed her lips. She rolled onto her back, I was propped up on my left elbow beside her with my hand roaming over her belly, I waited for her breathing to slow down and relax. She was getting used to being touched and starting to enjoy herself, I could tell because the nervousness in her smile had been replaced with a more joyful expression her hands had begun to do a little exploring of their own. I overdid a couple of gasps when she brushed against my nipples to encourage her further, and when I was sure that she was ready; I moved on.

I swung my right leg over her hips and straddled her, letting the cover fall off me, which gave her a clear view of my naked body on top of her. I drank in the view from my position as well; she looked tiny underneath me from her narrow shoulders and small breasts down to her slim waist. If I had not known she was over school leaving age I probably would have stayed away from her in case I got a visit from the police the next day! I looked down at her face and I was pleased to she was looking at my body with a mixture of desire and surprise. I put my hands on her shoulders and ran them down over her body; her skin was so soft I just wanted to rub myself all over it.

I shifted my hips down a little so I was over her thighs, giving me a proper view of what she had down there. Her pubic area was bare just like mine, Sophie and I had hair removing laser treatment as a Christmas present one year.

“Mmm you’re so pretty down here,” I said while gently stroking over her mound. “I love a nice smooth pussy to play with.” I couldn’t tell if she was blushing or not because of the darkness but the slightly nervous laugh told me she probably was.

“Uh thanks,” she whispered. Probably unsure of how to respond to my dirty talk, I think her focus was on the feeling of my hands running over her body so close to her most intimate part. I leant down and kissed her just below her navel, if I was with Sophie now I’d go straight down to the ‘main event’ between her legs, but as Louise was new to me I wanted to explore some more. I kissed upwards from her navel to where her ribs pushed out against her skin, licking and kissing all along the ridge until my head was between her breasts. A few times she squirmed beneath me, I think my hair was tickling her skin as well as the effect my lips and tongue were having on her.

“God that feels so nice,” she said breathlessly.

“God’s got nothing to do with it,” I said between kisses. “This is all me, honey!”

I heard her giggle and I moved my lips to her left breast and kissed her nipple. The girlish giggle turned into a very womanly gasp, I circled my tongue around it slowly and closed my lips over it. I sucked it lightly between my lips before releasing it and using my tongue again, then replaced it with my fingers so I could use my mouth on the other side. The squirms I felt beneath me now had nothing to do with my hair! After just a few seconds of the gentle licking, sucking and light pinching her nipples felt like bullets.

“Oh wow,” Louise arched her neck back and pushed her chest out to me. Her nipples must have felt incredibly sensitive because every light touch was making her gasp and causing her to wriggle against me. I took each one between my finger and thumb and mercilessly rolled and pinched them, her mouth hung open in a silent scream and again arched her neck. This time I moved up and licked her from between her breasts to her chin, gliding over her throat on my way there. She lowered her face and threw her arms around my neck, pulling me in for a passionate kiss. Her tongue greedily invaded my mouth, her hunger was unleashed and she wanted to be satisfied for the first time in her life!

I finally released her nipples to give Louise a chance to catch her breath; I raised my lips away from hers and looked into her gorgeous eyes. Neither of us spoke, we were beyond words now, we communicated by looking and feeling. The next thing Louise would feel was my hand travelling downwards and this time it wouldn’t be stopping, her eyes narrowed and her mouth opened as my fingers reached the wetness between her legs. Her silky lips were damp and inviting; I pushed one finger into her crease and slid it up and down making her quiver with each pass. When I found her clitoris, I dragged my fingertip around it and Louise’s eyes widened again. She was breathing heavily and her head lolled to the side offering me a chance to put my lips on her exposed neck. Her skin was hot and judging by the way she reacted to a simple kiss on her neck, incredibly sensitive.

“Your lips are so soft,” said Louise between heavy breaths. “It’s like a… mmmmm!” I stopped her in her tracks by pinching her skin between my teeth and then licking her from her neck to her cheek. Stopping only to gently bite her earlobe, she let out a sound similar to a cat’s purr and I had to stop myself from making a pussy joke and spoiling the moment!

When I rubbed my wet fingertip over her hot little button again, I could feel her legs instinctively trying to open but, because I was sitting on her thighs, she couldn’t move them so I began to reposition myself. I lifted my hips off her and gently moved her thighs apart and knelt between them, then guided her legs so her feet were flat on the bed with her knees pointing to the ceiling. She was up on her elbows and watching me intently as I slid my palm over her wet pussy lips, before I could start doing more I needed to ask something.

“Louise, uh you said you’re a virgin right?” I didn’t want to make her feel awkward here.

“Yeah,” she nodded slowly. She looked down at my hand as my fingers circled her opening and then looked back up at me, evidently she’d realized what I was asking. “Don’t worry about it, I broke it myself, by accident.”

“An accident?” I was partly relieved I wouldn’t have to pop her cherry, and weirdly disappointed at the same time.

“Yeah,” said Louise. “Do you like bananas?”

“Sure,” I replied. I teased her open slightly which made her ability to speak falter.

“Me too, and one day I…uh,” she trailed off.

“Oh,” I tried so hard not to laugh. The idea of her riding a fruit was so priceless though! “Was it one of your ‘five a day’” I teased. We both giggled for a moment but the constant touch of my fingers around her pussy and her clitoris turned the giggles back to lustful moans.

“Louise,” I whispered again. “Have you ever tasted yourself?” She shook her head but didn’t recoil at the suggestion. I gave her a naughty smile and teased the tip of my finger into her body, as I pushed it inside of her and felt her tight walls surround it I flicked my thumb over her clitoris again. Soon, my finger was in her nectar; I pulled it out and showed her the wetness on it.

“My, my,” I teased with a smile. “I guess you’re pretty turned on aren’t you.” With that, I opened my mouth and, showing off a little, licked her wetness off my finger then sucked it into my mouth.

“Mmm, you are delicious,” I said as sexily as I could. I reached back down and buried my hand between her legs again, I rubbed my palm over her clitoris first; then pushed my finger between her gushing pussy lips. This time I offered my wet fingers to her and she closed her lips over them, I could feel her tongue working around them in her mouth. When I withdrew them, she had a little twinkle in her eye, as if she was proud of the dirty little thing she had done. I stroked her cheek again and pushed her hair back behind her ear, her ponytail had come loose and she looked rather unkempt which somehow made her look even cuter.

“Lay back baby,” I told her and lightly pushed on her shoulders until her back was flat on the mattress. I straightened her right leg and straddled it then lowered myself onto it; my pussy rested on her soft thigh and I rubbed myself against her in the same rhythm I was using on her with my hand. With each movement of my hips against her leg, I moved my hand across her pussy.

Louise was having an out of body experience now, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling and even when she turned to look at me I felt like she was looking straight through me. I ground my palm against her plump lips and dipped one, then two, fingers inside her. Every movement I made on her caused her to push her hips up and her leg pushed between mine. That encouraged me to go faster and harder, I pushed further inside her feeling her velvety softness closing around my fingers. I moved them around inside her opening; feeling for that special patch of skin. When I felt Louise suddenly jolt against me I knew I’d found the special spot I was looking for, I pushed against her G-spot and rubbed my fingers over it.

“Oh, fu…!” I quickly covered Louise’s mouth before she gave us away. I held her head back on the pillow with my hand covering her mouth and rubbed away inside like a woman possessed. She bucked and squirmed against me while I quickly rubbed at her; she was getting close to orgasming in my hand! I was getting close too; the sight of the young woman losing control coupled with the relentless pressure on my pussy from her leg was blowing my mind, I dearly wanted to let go of her mouth so I could finger myself but I didn’t dare!

However, just as Louise was about to crash over the edge I felt her hands roughly grab my breasts then her left leg pushed up so I lurched forward and suddenly our pussies were touching each other, that one rough contact was enough to make us both cum.

Her hips pushed up and made our lips crush and grind into each other, I felt her hot juice bubble up and soak mine just as my pussy did the same to hers. We were both panting, and I could hear a faint screeching underneath my hand that still covered Louise’s mouth, I released her and she sucked air into her lungs as if she’d been submerged for 3 minutes!

It took a few moments before Louise relaxed and her bum fell back onto the bed, I lifted myself off her leg so she could straighten herself out beside me. Our heads rested on the pillow and we looked at each other for what seemed like hours, I moved in closer and our legs entwined. I stroked her cheek and we shared some delicate kisses.

“That was amazing,” she whispered.

“It was, you are a natural-born lesbian,” I told her with a smile. She laughed a little but seemed slightly downcast. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she said unconvincingly.

“Tell me,” I pushed. I was still stroking her cheek and hair.

“You’ll be gone tomorrow and then,” she paused. “Then I go back to being on my own. I wish I could be like you and marry someone so I never had to be alone again.”

“I’m sure you’ll find someone,” I told her trying to sound convincing.

“I wish it could be you,” Louise touched my cheek and stroked my hair the way I was doing with her. I smiled at her.

“I have one wife, I don’t think I could manage another,” I said trying to lighten the mood. “I’ll tell you what, give me your number and next time Sophie and I go to a gay party I’ll call you, I’m sure we’ll find someone that’ll tickle your fancy.”

“You think Sophie would be okay with that?” Louise suddenly brightened up.

“Of course,” I told her. “Anyway, you better get your titties out of here before someone see’s us and we get tossed out, and not in a sexy way!” We both laughed and after another quick kiss and cuddle, she slipped out of my bed and quickly got dressed.

“Don’t forget to write your number down and shove it in my bag,” I told her.

When she was composed and able to relax she took a pen out of her dress pocket and wrote a number on her pad, then tore off the page and stuffed it in my top drawer beside my bed. We had a final embrace before she disappeared into the darkness beyond the nurse’s station. It would be a great story to tell Sophie about tomorrow. I cleaned myself up and arranged my bedding so a sheet was over the mattress, no wet patch for me!

I lay on my back with my head on the pillow smiling to myself.

“Just so you know,” a voice from the darkness suddenly made me sit up. “If it wasn’t for this cast on my leg, I totally would’ve joined in! I hope you managed to cum as much as I did!” I don’t know if it was the post-orgasmic rush, or the tiredness settling in, but right then I laughed like it was the funniest thing I’d ever heard!

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Two days after coming home from the hospital

I stood in my bathroom at home, naked as the day I was born, and looked at myself in the full-length mirror while I brushed my hair. I was still damp from my shower and my hair hung around my face and tickled my bare shoulders, tonight would be a good night. I would be meeting Sophie at the gallery later, she was there setting things up as it was her firm that brokered the sale. So the party was for the new owners to show off their new toy, the only problem would be the creative people that would be attending as well as the usual people you’d expect at what is essentially a trumped-up office party. Although I wouldn’t say that to Sophie!

So these creative types would be milling around making a case for why their paintings or projects ought to be showcased in the gallery, I suspect you know the kind of people I mean. They call everyone ‘darling’ and have an opinion on every inanimate object, they just love the curve of a table leg and the angle of a lamp is a nod to virtually anythingism (my own word.) So, avoiding these people would be the only bump in the road, I’m uncultured and proud. Just one final word on it, if a person did describe themselves as ‘cultured’ or comment on something as an ‘artist’ it would make me want to stab them ‘as a psychopath.’ Twats, sorry, I had a bad experience with an artist called Claude once (I shit you, not) he painted me in the nude and made me look like a character in a cartoon and he called it creative licence. Therefore, I told him to creatively go and fuck himself and, knowing what he’s like, he probably tried.

Anyway, since coming home from the hospital, I made a full recovery thanks for asking, I had been home alone. Sophie had to go to a final meeting yesterday and stopped over in a hotel, last night while on the phone I had told her in minute detail what had happened with Louise in my hospital bed. She listened to every word with one hand holding the phone and the other hand stroking like crazy, she told me that when we meet up tonight it will take all her effort to stop herself from unscrewing her vagina and throwing it at me!

Sophie and I had been dress shopping about a week ago for this event and picked out some very nice outfits; Sophie’s was a beautiful backless satin dress that was a sparkly gold colour that fastened around the back of her neck and a hemline that came to about four inches below her arse cheeks! Two thin laces wrapped around the back, which stopped the front from falling away. From behind; everything from her shoulders to the small of her back was exposed. It came with a lovely long-sleeved sheer jacket that covered her up, it was a little longer than her dress but almost totally see-through. When she had tried it on in the dress shop and let her hair loose over her back… let’s just say everyone that saw her approved.

My dress was not as glamourous as Sophie’s was, and nor should it have been as she was one of the hostesses, but it was very flirty. I decided to go for a little black dress, simple thin shoulder straps and a neckline that came to a point in-between my breasts. The hem hung around my thighs and swayed when I walked; if I needed to pick something up I’d have to remember to bend my knees because if I bent over properly everyone would get a very nice view!

I walked into the bedroom which was a symphony of pink cushions and love hearts, about as girly as you can get. My dress was laid out on the bed and it would soon be time to set off, so I sat down at my dressing table and got to work with make-up. A wet-look pink gloss for my lips and gentle blusher, light mascara and I was ready to get dressed. I slid my dress down over my body, loving that ‘new dress’ feel, and instantly felt sexier. I found my heels and suddenly felt 3 feet taller, there are few things more empowering and ego-boosting than dressing up in a sexy outfit with heels!

I picked up my jacket, I probably wouldn’t need it as it was a warm night and the gallery would probably be hot but I live in England, which means no matter how warm you think it is, at any moment you might be confronted with trademark drizzle. I went back into the bathroom and looked at myself again; I’m not going to lie to you, this girl looked hot!

I put my bag over my shoulder and started to move towards the door, I’d been having an internal conflict about something ever since I started getting ready; underwear, should I or shouldn’t I? A bra was out of the question; it would stand out too much and make my dress look daft. The real question was about panties, without them I felt sexier, but with them, I felt safer. I decided to take a chance and go without but I did stuff some in my bag just in case. Just as I made my decision, my phone pinged to tell me my car had arrived. Sophie had sent a car so I could have a drink tonight; no doubt, she wanted me to get a little tipsy so she could have fun with me, not that I needed alcohol for that! I took a deep breath, opened the front door, and headed to the smart black car taking care not to show off too much to the driver when I lifted my leg to get in!

I rested my head against the headrest and crossed my legs, if the driver had turned around he would’ve got a decent view of my upper thigh, however, he was a professional and never took his eyes off the road. In silence we headed to the gallery, the air was cooler in the car and my nipples gently hardened as we travelled, it wasn’t until we went over a couple of bumps that I noticed them because they grazed against my dress! By the time the journey was nearing its end, the constant friction from the bumps and the vibrations from the engine already had me on the edge! I was so caught up in it that I didn’t take as much care getting out of the car as I should have and the man opening the door for me got a great view underneath my dress!

I stood up straight and took a few gulps of the night air and stretched my back, when I was feeling a little less orgasmic I started walking towards the open door of the gallery. It was bigger than I expected. I walked through the lobby and up a small set of stairs and found myself in a large room with a high ceiling, there were temporary walls up with paintings of… things, a few sculptures and a few sections of velvet ropes around other sculptures. I was handed a dainty glass of white wine, or ‘girl petrol’ as Sophie and I referred to it. There were maybe eighty people there altogether, lots of pressed suits, short dresses, ball gowns and high heels. It was an atmosphere of gentle chatter and the sound of heels on the wooden floor, there were some sections of carpet in various places but it was mainly wood. That meant I’d be limiting myself to two glasses of wine, any more than that would lead to a serious risk of me slipping on the floor with my legs going in different directions and sliding on my vagina through the door.

As galleries go I guess it was nice, but as I looked around and smiled at the people that smiled at me I saw the one true piece of art in that place. An amazing sight of gold mixed with red gliding through the room, effortlessly beautiful she moved around the guests smiling and laughing, stopping only to glance up and look around for someone. Everything about her screamed ‘sex’ her dress seemed even shorter than I remembered, she had her back to me as I moved towards her and her flawless pale skin. I toyed with the idea of slipping my hands straight around the inside of the dress but I didn’t want to embarrass her, it was a big night after all.

She stepped away from the group she was talking with and again straightened up and looked around until she turned and saw me. Until the day I die, I’ll remember the smile that lit up her face when she saw me, it was like every pore in her skin started glowing and she walked towards me with her arms opening. When the most beautiful woman in the room looks at you like that, whether you’re a man or woman, you feel about ten feet tall (or eleven if you’re wearing heels.) She reached out and put her hands on my shoulders, looked into my eyes and spoke.

“Hey there you sexy cunt, give me a hug!” I burst out laughing and walked into her arms and put my hands on her naked back, rubbing up and down…and down until I reached the part where skin met satin. “Hey, be patient, there will be time for that later.” Despite her call for patience, I felt a little pinch on my bum!

“Are you wearing any underwear?” she asked. Her hands were on my hips and she couldn’t feel a waistband.

“Uh, nope,” I told her. “Are you?” she looked around for a moment and grabbed hold of my hand and, without warning, guided it under her dress! It was only there for a second but it was long enough to feel her naked lips under the hem!

“What happened to being patient?” I asked with a grin.

“It got boring! Come on, let’s get another drink.” She took me by the hand and led me around the gallery, it was full of those types of people I hate but there were some rather nice women here. Trophy wives in the arms of older gentlemen, always happy to show off the best bodies money can buy. It all smelled of money, fakery, and privilege.

One of the women stepped out from the crowd, she had a lovely red velvet gown on that hugged her figure perfectly. It had a low-neck line that gave a nice few of her cleavage and the hem of the gown almost touched the floor. She was a few inches taller than me but that might be due to her shoes, the heels looked like they should be difficult to walk in but, just like my Sophie, she glided like a swan on a lake. She had a pair of sparkling earrings and a necklace that looked like it was worth more than my house, and even her hair was immaculate, short brunette hair that could have been styled with a scalpel and magnifying glass. Basically, if you had to draw a picture of a rich, elegant woman in her mid-thirties, you would draw her.

“That’s Kelly Chambers, the new owner,” Sophie told me; she must have caught me looking. “She’s the new owner, and that,” she nodded to a man next to Kelly, “is her husband, Dominic.”

Dominic was around six feet tall, well built, with facial features that could have been sculpted from marble. He had short black hair and a suit that screamed ‘money,’ he had the look of a man who had never been told ‘no.’ I looked up at Sophie and noticed her gaze was travelling over Mr Chambers, the gentle squeezing of my hand told me that Dominic might be having a very good night. I’ll be honest, he did very little for me. Men are generally okay, but it seems the more handsome they are, the more deserving they believe themselves to be.

That’s just my experience, no man has ever made me orgasm by himself, I’ve needed Sophie there to get me over the edge. Sophie likes having sex with men more than I do, she loves feeling a man orgasm inside her body and I enjoy watching it happen. Sometimes I get involved afterwards but, wait, where did Sophie go?

While I was talking to myself, Sophie had made her way over to the couple and the three of them were laughing, Dominic seemed to like the look of Sophie judging by where his eyes were! Kelly stepped to one side and I realized the gown she was wearing had a huge split on the side, right up to her waist! I needed to have a better look; I switched into ‘pervert mode’ and walked toward her trying not to make it too obvious.

I think Sophie must have mentioned me because, for a moment, both Dominic and Kelly looked up at me, smiled and looked away again. What was Sophie saying? As I got closer I could see Kelly better, the split in her dress actually went up the side of her leg and over her hip. There was a thin black lace that joined it together to stop her flashing too much but, I was still in ‘pervert mode’ and I looked very closely and just glimpsed some delicate red and black underwear as she moved her leg.

It was getting louder in the room, a lot of people were coming and going and the conversations seemed to get louder. I overheard two men standing in front of a painting debating what it ‘really’ meant, I had a quick look and decided that it really meant the artist was either blind or having a stroke, or having a pineapple inserted into his rectum while he tried to draw a picture.

“Twats,” I said under my breath.

“I couldn’t agree more,” said Kelly. She must’ve floated towards me because I hadn’t heard a thing!

“Oh, fuck me, sorry,” I said. “Do you know them?” I gestured towards the men and hoped they weren’t her friends or something.

“Yes, the one on the left is Bob, the one on the right is my brother, Carl,” said Kelly. My heart sank and my stomach did a backflip.

“Shit, sorry, I didn’t mean it,” I said trying to sound genuine. “I just think artists take themselves too seriously and…”

“I’m an artist,” Kelly smiled. Obviously loving my awkwardness”

“Of course you are, and I’m sure your pictures are better than that one…” Even as I said it, I sensed what she was going to say next!

“That is one of mine,” said Kelly, confirming that my sudden gut feeling was correct!

“Oh fuck me with a brick! I’m leaving now,” I started to walk away hoping a hole would open up and swallow me but she grabbed my hand and pulled me back…

“Don’t be silly,” she laughed. “I’m just teasing you!” She pulled me back to her side, hooked a glass of wine off a passing waiter’s tray, and passed it to me.

“Thanks, sorry I didn’t mean to offend you,” I said sipping at my drink. There was barely enough wine in the glasses to drown a fly but right then it was just what I needed!

“My name is Kelly, I’m the new owner,” she said with a smile. “And you must be Alice, Sophie’s wife.”

“Yes, I am, it’s nice to meet you,” I said in my special ultra-polite voice usually reserved for phone calls. “Congratulations, you look amazing.” She nodded and smiled.

“Are you congratulating me for buying this place? Or congratulating me for looking amazing?” Kelly laughed; she emitted class like no one I’ve ever known, maybe I was imagining it, but it felt like she was flirting with me.

“Both,” I told her. “That’s a very daring split in your dress.” She smiled and smoothed down her dress.

“Thank you,” said Kelly. “I have to be careful when I sit down and cross my legs, or when I go up and stairs! I don’t realise I’m showing something I shouldn’t unless I feel the fresh air in here,” she pointed downwards towards her underwear. We both laughed for a moment, I could sympathise with what she said. I was having my own problems in that department.

“I love your dress too,” said Kelly stepping back and looking me up and down. “I do love a little black dress.” I smiled at her loving the compliments she was giving me. I posed a little, bending my knees in a curtsey and slowly twirling; I was oblivious to everyone else.

“Mmm I love it,” she looked me over again. Kelly looked up at the clock on the wall and back at me. “Hey, there’s a special section around the back, it’s a private display but I think you’ll enjoy it, would you like to see it.” My mouth was suddenly dry despite the wine so I just nodded, she took my hand again and we walked away towards the back of the room. I turned to tell Sophie what was happening but she was nowhere to be seen, so I just allowed myself to be led. The sight of Kelly’s leg appearing and disappearing under her gown was weirdly hypnotic; when I snapped out of it and looked up again a realized we were no longer in the main room.

We were in a dark corridor; the sounds of the party faded away until it was quiet except for the sound of our heels on the floor as we walked. We went around a couple of corners and emerged into a room full of black carry-cases and empty picture frames; we stopped behind a large stack of cases. I wasn’t really thinking at this point, the wine had made me feel pleasantly numb already and I was ready to accept whatever came next. Kelly let go of my hand and peered around the stack of cases, then turned back to me with a dreamy smile.

“Come and see,” Kelly whispered. She had her back against the cases and peered around the corner, like a soldier in cover, covertly watching the enemy. I nodded and stepped forward, suddenly extremely nervous, and approached her. As I looked around the corner Kelly put her arm around my waist and stroked my arm, my eyes widened at what I saw in front of me. Sophie and Dominic had obviously had the same idea as Kelly and they were clearly enjoying their time together!

Sophie had her back against the brick wall, and I could hear a low murmuring coming from her throat. Dominic was kissing her neck and his hands were roaming all over the front of her dress. His cock had been freed from his zipper hole and Sophie held it in her hand, gently stroking it while he groped at her breasts. The whole scene was incredibly hot and I felt as if my pussy had suddenly caught fire.

“I guess your wife and my husband are getting on quite well together,” Kelly whispered in my ear. Her right cheek pressed against my left cheek and we both watched our ‘significant others’ explore each other. I guessed that this was what the three of them had been chatting about in the gallery earlier on; I knew Sophie would want me to enjoy the show and I really was! Kelly moved behind me and rested her chin on my shoulder, she wrapped her arms around my waist and we watched Dominic and Sophie while they kissed and stroked each other.

Dominic released Sophie’s breast and dropped his hand to the hem of her dress, he pulled it up and Sophie’s pussy was on display for us all to see. Even from here I could see how wet she was, her bare lips glistened and his hand glided over them. When he touched her, I could almost feel it, my body ached and trembled but I didn’t move a muscle; I just watched.

I felt Kelly shift behind me; she lifted her chin off my shoulder and delicately rested her lips against it. Her hands were on my hips and she moved them up towards my breasts, lifting my dress as she went. I felt cool air against my bum as the hem of my dress rose and Kelly kissed her way from my shoulder to my neck, she was toying with me and I loved every moment of it. I leaned back against her body and reached behind my back, I fumbled around until I felt the gap in her dress. Kelly must’ve realized what I was looking for because I felt her take hold of my wrist and guide my hand between her legs where I found the thin fabric of her underwear. Judging by the moisture seeping into the material, Kelly was just as turned on as I was. When I put a bit of pressure on her panties I felt her stiffen and push into my back, I’m sure I felt her teeth on my neck for a split second when I guided her underwear to the side and slid my middle finger along her pussy crack!

“Mmm that feels so good,” Kelly whispered, nuzzling into my neck. Dominic was grinding his hand against Sophie’s pussy and they kissed harder. Sophie lifted her knee right up to her chest to open herself up for him; he took the hint and drove his two middle fingers inside her! He didn’t pull them out straight away, he pushed them deeper and deeper making her quiver and look up to the ceiling. His other hand was on her left breast, he was roughly groping and squeezing her with no mercy. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and jammed them into her mouth, her lips closed around his fingers and he pushed them further into the back of her throat. She started to gag and cough until he eventually took them out, leaving her panting and coughing.

He quickly reached down to her pussy again and pushed three fingers inside, delighting in stretching her sweet hole. He pushed them in as far as he could, when he could go no further he pulled them out and then shoved them back in again. He got quicker and quicker, deeper and deeper; Sophie was whimpering and moaning with every thrust. She tried to look down but he pinned her back to the wall by her throat, Kelly must have enjoyed that part because her hands clamped down on my breasts and she bucked her hips against my hand. She licked at my neck and kissed my cheek hard; her fingernails were digging into my chest around my breasts causing a sweet pain that made me open my mouth and groan aloud.

Kelly released my breasts and turned me to face her; she looked possessed! She planted her lips on mine and forced her tongue into my mouth, I’d hardly call it a kiss because it felt like being force-fed a hot tongue! She pulled back and licked my face from my chin to my forehead like an animal, then her fingers were in my mouth reaching in and then pulling out again. She pulled at my jaw to open my mouth and spat into it, and then licked me again. I had her saliva running out of my mouth and over my chin, she was absolutely manic.

All of a sudden, she was on her knees in front of me, she reached up, hooked her fingers into the neckline of my dress, and yanked it down to my feet! Thankfully, the shoulder straps were already down on my shoulders so they didn’t break. Not waiting for a moment she buried her face between my legs, I felt a mixture of her fingers and tongue inside me. She lifted my leg up so my foot was on her shoulder giving her full access to me. I wiped my hand over my face and looked over at Sophie, her knees had buckled and she was now on her haunches in front of Dominic. He was pushing the head of his cock against her lips, and just as her mouth opened for him, she saw me.

Our eyes met and for one second, we were the only two people on the planet. She smiled at me as Kelly buried her tongue in my pussy, and I smiled at her as Dominic filled her mouth with several inches of thick cock. She groaned loudly as her mouth was invaded, I couldn’t know if it was the blowjob or the sight of her wife being licked and fingered that elicited that particular sound but her eyes were fixed on me.

Dominic groaned as well, he’d glanced around at us briefly but he hadn’t smiled, he just looked back at Sophie and pushed it into her mouth again. I sensed something was off with this couple; they were aggressive, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. Sophie was enjoying it for the moment though so I went with it, her hand had fallen between her legs and she rubbed at her pussy.

“Hey,” a voice rose from between my legs, either my pussy had learned to speak or Kelly was trying to get my attention. I looked down at her and she looked a little upset, my foot was still on her shoulder and her hand still flat against my pussy. “Remember me?”

“I’m sorry,” I took my foot off her shoulder and stroked her face. “Come back up here.” I brought her face level with mine and softly kissed her lips. I reached around her back to find the zip holding her dress up and pulled it down to her waist, it easily slipped off and fell at her ankles. Her breasts were bigger than I thought; immediately I took them in my hands and stroked her nipples with my thumbs. I moved around her back and turned her to face Dominic and Sophie. I dragged my fingernails over her naked back until I reached her underwear; I slipped my hands around her waist and pushed one hand into her panties.

Her pussy was soaking wet and my hand slipped over her outer lips with ease, I pushed my fingers into her slick crevice and traced the inside of her lips up and down. Each time I stroked I pushed harder and deeper, when my fingers grazed over her clitoris she jumped up and her legs became unsteady and weak. I guided her down to the floor softly; she crouched with her knees as far apart as she could manage. I felt her hot fuck hole open up as I spread her lips and slipped inside, when my index and middle finger were in her silky tunnel I hooked them up and rubbed along the top edge. When I found her G-spot, she cried out so loudly that Dominic turned to look at us and his dick slipped out of Sophie’s mouth and rested against her shiny lips as she panted and coughed again.

I can’t be one-hundred per cent sure of this, but when Dominic turned and saw my fingers buried in his wife’s pussy and her head lolling back against my shoulder, he seemed…annoyed. I wondered if he hadn’t heard Kelly make that noise for a while, perhaps he was the kind of person more interested in his own satisfaction? He looked away from her and focused on me, his pride had taken a hit I was sure of it and now he was deciding what to do about it. His gaze moved from me to Sophie, I could see the gears moving in his head. I’d just made his wife cum, so now he was going to fuck my wife hard to show me he could do something to her that I couldn’t do!

I watched as he reached down, grabbed a fistful of Sophie’s beautiful hair, and pulled her to a standing position, she shrieked in pain as she was made to stand in front of him. He pulled her hair back to make her look up and wrapped his other hand around her throat and forcefully kissed her. Kelly and I were still crouched and my fingers were inside her again, my enthusiastic fingering had rendered her panties unwearable and they’d been slipped off and discarded. She reached back and ground her hand between my legs and my arousal increased despite Dominic’s rough treatment of Sophie.

In case you’re wondering why I didn’t intervene, Sophie and I have a safe word (tornado)or if we can’t speak we whirl our fingers around to mimic a whirlwind. As long as she wasn’t doing either of those things I knew she was okay. Dominic was a big boy, but the only reason he was dominant at that moment was because Sophie allowed him to be!

As Kelly and I explored one another, we watched; it was like a live-action porn show. Kelly’s fingers were inside me now and my wetness was leaking all over her hand, her invasion just spurred me on to go deeper and faster on her. I held her breast and pinched her nipple with my other hand, pushing her closer to another orgasm. She leaned back harder against me crushing my breasts against her back and enabling her to reach further back, her fingers slipped out of me and pushed against my butthole! Normally I avoid anal play but I felt so turned on I just let her explore me, as her fingertips slipped in I softly bit her earlobe.

Dominic moved his lips away from Sophie’s and released the pressure on her throat, he hooked his fingers into the collar of her dress and pulled at it, stretching the delicate fabric. Sensing what he was about to do, Sophie reached under her hair and undid the little button holding her backless dress up. She was about to undo the other thin lace holding it on but Dominic was through with waiting, he yanked the collar down and snapped the little lace then roughly shoved her dress to the floor. He bent down to pick it up and threw it across the room, then turned back to Sophie and grabbed her tits.

The sight of Sophie being undressed so quickly made me gasp, I reacted to it by pinching his wife’s clitoris between my finger and thumb and biting her neck.

“Oh god, that hurts!” Kelly whinged and turned around to look at me. I thought she was going to shout at me but there was a faraway look in her eyes and she was smiling.

“Shut up you horny bitch, you know you love it,” I whispered into her ear and bit her again on the shoulder. Kelly shivered and gasped and threw her head back against my shoulder with her eyes closed, I pushed my middle two fingers as deep inside her as I could and fucked her harder. Her breathing got heavier and her juice ran over my hand like a waterfall, I was getting closer to cumming too. Kelly’s fingers were back where I wanted them; buried in my pussy! We licked, bit, sucked and kissed every bit of skin we could reach with our mouths; it was frantic sex at its most erotic.

Dominic looked frustrated; Sophie was staring at us and her fingers were spreading her pussy lips wide, the fingertips on her other hand pushed against her opening. He pulled her hands away from her pussy and held her wrists above her head, seeing her helplessly pressed back against the wall did something primal to him, with one hand holding her wrists over her head he reached down and lifted her thigh until her knee was level with his waist. She hooked her leg around his waist and he guided his cock to her silky opening.

I had the perfect view and saw the head of his cock enter my wife, it made my stomach jump and I felt like I could feel it inside me. In reality, it was Kelly, who had the same view as I did, pushing harder inside my body. I just needed a little more, my pussy was on fire and my mouth hung open. It was hard to concentrate on anything; a mixture of alcohol and the intensity of the situation were overwhelming me. As more of Dominic’s shaft pushed into Sophie’s body I felt my pussy tighten and suck Kelly’s fingers inside me, she must’ve felt me reaching my climax because she was quickly following me over the edge.

Dominic thrust his hips forward and submerged his cock into Sophie’s pussy; it brought a high-pitched screech from her as his full length disappeared inside her. He pulled the whole thing out and slammed it in again, building up a fast and hard rhythm. He let Sophie’s hands go and she held on to his shoulders, he put his hands under her bum and lifted her up; her legs wrapped around his waist and he thrust into her. She was pressed against the wall and every time he pushed inside her, the small of her back hit bounced against it.

“Holy fuck,” she cried out. “Fuck me harder!” Sophie encouraged him and bucked her hips against his, his cock was a blur as it smashed into her.

“Mmm, oh god,” Kelly writhed against my hand and for the second time tonight her cunt erupted and hot liquid oozed out of it. I was still shaking, I’d held it off for as long as I could because I wanted to wait for Sophie so we could cum at the same time but I couldn’t hold it back.

“Ohh jeez, mmmm, so…” I tried to say Sophie’s name but Kelly had turned and covered my mouth with hers. Her tongue wrapped and mine as I squirted my juice across her stomach, as my orgasm burned and started to fade I heard Dominic panting and Sophie’s high pitched moaning. I opened my eyes and pulled away from Kelly’s lips, we both turned and watched our partners climax with each other.

Dominic thrust and thrust again, he was so fast it was amazing he had lasted this long, Sophie still had her legs around his waist and her head was drooping. She must have cum because she looked spent; suddenly Dominic stopped and pushed hard against her. Sophie’s eyes opened wide as Dominic shot his load deep inside her, filling her up until it started dribbling back out. Sophie unhooked her legs and put her feet back on the floor, as soon as he let go of her, her knees buckled and she sat on the floor with her legs stretched out in front of her. Dominic pushed his softening cock against her mouth and the last of his cum coated her lips, she sucked it into her mouth briefly before he pulled it away and started stuffing it back into his trousers.

I moved away from Kelly and crawled on my hands and knees to my wife, cum was dribbling out over her lips and running over her chin. I ignored it and pushed my lips onto hers, gently kissing her and stroking her messy hair. I tasted the salty cum on her tongue and when I moved my lips away it clung to them. Her eyes were barely open and her breathing had slowed down, when she finally looked up at me, she gave me a tired smile. She brought her hands up to my face and stroked my cheeks, then looked at me so intensely I felt like she was staring into my soul.

“I want to go home,” she said quietly. “Will you take me home?”

“Baby, of course, we can go home,” I said stroking her hair. “A night in front of the TV and a glass of wine with the prettiest woman on the planet sounds good to me.”

Dominic was with Kelly, helping her get dressed again between hugs and kisses.

“That was amazing,” Kelly said with a tired smile. I looked over at them and smiled back.

“Yes, it was great,” I said. Sophie retrieved her dress from where Dominic had thrown it and quickly stepped into it, the lace behind it had broken but the collar would hold it up. I grabbed my dress and pulled it on. “Is there a quick way out of here? Without going through the lobby.”

“Yes, just follow the signs through there,” said Kelly pointing towards a fire door. “Are you both okay?”

“We’re fine,” said Sophie. “Just tired, Oh shit our jackets and bags are…”

“In the lobby cloakroom,” said Dominic. “Why don’t you two call a car and I’ll fetch your things and bring them to you.”

“That would be great, thanks Dominic,” I said. He disappeared through the door and Kelly came to our side.

“Did he hurt you?” Kelly asked Sophie. “He can get rough I know.”

“No, it was fine,” said Sophie. “Nothing I couldn’t handle.”

“Good job he stopped when he did, or your pussy would end up looking like an empty headlock,” I told Sophie which made her smile. “You were pretty forceful too,” I said to Kelly. She looked away and blushed.

“I don’t usually get like that,” she admitted. “It was all pretty intense, and you were pretty bite-y too!”

“Who, me,” I said feigning innocence. “Don’t listen to her Sophie, she’s making it up!” We laughed and waited for Dominic to return.

Sophie finished arranging herself and was effortlessly beautiful again, I looked like I’d been dragged through a hedge by my pussy lips but I didn’t care. Ten minutes later, we were on our way home.

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It had just gone 11pm, we’d been home for about an hour and we were sitting on the sofa together in our matching pink pyjamas, (a pink shirt and shorts.) As soon as we got through the door, Sophie went straight upstairs and turned the shower on. She’d been quiet all the way back from the gallery, something was on her mind but she was waiting until she was comfortable enough to talk.

I had climbed in the shower with her and we cleaned ourselves up, I helped her wash out the last of Dominic’s spunk, which was another reminder of why I prefer sex with women! After she was clean and in her ‘pinkies’ she seemed better and more lively and happy. I made us a cup of coffee and we sat together with the lights low and the TV on, I was sitting normally with my feet on the floor and Sophie had her feet up on the sofa with her legs over mine. I looked over at her and she was looking into her cup, a little distracted.

“Sophie,” I said gently. “Are you with me?” She looked up from her cup and smiled softly.

“I’m with you, sorry.” She said quietly.

“Tell me what you’re thinking baby, something is on your mind,” I put my cup down and gently stroked her knee and thigh.

“I’m just thinking about making some changes,” said Sophie. “I want to spend more time with you at home, now that sale has gone through and my commission is in the bank I’m going to tell the firm I want to stay home.”

“Really?” I said excitedly. I’d wanted to hear this for months. “I’ve wanted to hear that for months!”

“It might mean I earn less money for a while but I’m sick of being apart all the time, the only reason we got tonight together was because it was a work event.” Sophie had clearly been thinking about this for a while.

“I know honey, and I want the same thing,” I said holding her hand again. “If we get low on cash we can sell our bodies, should get a few quid working the street.” I laughed.

“Yeah right,” She laughed. “Seriously though, I want to stay home and be a proper wife to you baby.”

“Aww that sounds like heaven,” I said.

“By the way, I have a big surprise planned for you,” she said. She was much happier now and beaming her smile at me.

“A surprise?” I asked intrigued. “What is it?”

“You’ll have to wait until Sunday, but trust me, you’ll love it!”

“Sunday? That’s ages! You can’t make me wait that long!”

“Yeah I can,” she teased. “ It’ll be worth the wait, trust me! Right now though, I need my bed!”

We sorted ourselves out, washed up and slid into bed.

“Tell me what the surprise is.”

“No.”

“Please.”

“No.”

“Bitch.”

“Damn right.”

Sunday, 4 days after the gallery party

The week had been brilliant; Sophie had been true to her word about what she wanted to do about work; she had demanded they give her more time at home and they obliged, sort of. They said they had a position that allowed her to stay home every day, which was their smart arse way of saying she was fired! Something about going home early from the event followed by demanding better hours hadn’t gone down well, bastards! It didn’t matter though, the commission she’d got from the sale along with our savings meant she didn’t need to rush into the job market.

Losing that job had made her so much happier, no more stress or deadlines, no more business trips to Manchester or overseas to far-flung places like Wales (it totally counts as abroad). She was home and we loved it, although things were good and she was happy, she still wouldn’t tell me about my surprise. I tried various clever ways of finding out like tickling, bribery and pretending to cry but none of them worked. So I had to wait, and when Sunday afternoon arrived I was anxiously waiting. We were in our ‘pinkies’ again and sitting on the sofa, she hadn’t mentioned my gift yet despite how often I’d hinted at it.

I looked over at her and she was smiling to herself and staring into her phone with her thumb tapping away. Sophie knew exactly what she was doing; eventually, she put her phone down and stretched out; putting her legs across my lap.

“So…are you ready to find out what your gift is?” Sophie asked.

“My gift? Oh, it’s Sunday isn’t it, I hadn’t thought about it,” I blatantly lied. She saw right through it and laughed, then lifted her legs off me and stood up.

“Here, put this on and sit up straight,” she reached behind the cushion and handed me a blindfold and tapped the middle seat on the sofa.

“How very kinky! We haven’t used a blindfold before,” I giggled as I put it over my eyes and felt a jolt of excitement. Just as my vision was blocked out there was a knock on the door.

“Ah, there’s the delivery now,” said Sophie.

“How did you get a Sunday delivery?” I asked.

“I’ll be right back, no peeking!” Sophie called back as she crossed the room and I heard her footsteps fade away, and then I heard the front door open and close. I listened intently but I could make nothing out until I heard Sophie come back. I felt her sit beside me and put her hands on the blindfold, holding it on.

“You trust me, don’t you honey?” Sophie asked as she ran her hand through my hair.

“Of course I do,” I told her. “I’d trust you with my life. Not my Spurs mug but certainly my life.” She stroked my left knee and softly kissed my cheek.

“Good honey,” she whispered and stroked my right knee…this got me a little confused because it felt like Sophie and one hand in my hair, one hand on my left knee and one hand stroking my right knee. Just as I processed this, I felt another pair of lips on my right cheek! Sophie had either suddenly grown a third hand and a second head, or my surprise wasn’t a ‘what’ at all, it was a ‘who’.

“Who’s kissing my right cheek?” I asked, sounding a little more alarmed than I intended! I wasn’t worried or scared of course; I knew Sophie wouldn’t have got someone weird that I wouldn’t like.

“All in good time honey,” Sophie whispered again and kissed me on the lips while the mystery person kissed my neck. It felt good, really good! Just as I relaxed and started enjoying myself I felt another set of lips on my knee!

“Christ, how many people are here,” I asked as I pulled away from Sophie and started undoing the blindfold.

“Not yet, babe,” Sophie caught my hands and held them down before I could remove it.

“Sophie, what is this?” I asked, feeling a little uneasy now.

“It’s fine honey, there are two people here who want to thank you,” Sophie said calmly.

“Thank me for what? I haven’t done anything for anyone that deserves…this,” I said more to myself than to anyone else.

“Well apparently you did, you helped two people find each other,” said Sophie. The two sets of mystery lips were now kissing my feet and very softly running their hands up the backs of my calves. I felt like I was the centre of the universe and I was being treated like a princess, but not one of the boring ‘Disney’ ones! I was sure both people touching me were women, Sophie wouldn’t have brought a man to me as a surprise.

“They wanted to come here and show you how grateful they are,” Sophie actually sounded proud of me. I wasn’t sure what I could’ve done, but whatever it was, I was happy I’d done it! “Are you ready to see our two guests?” Sophie teased. She had moved from the seat beside me and was standing behind the sofa with her hands on my shoulders.

“Yes, I am,” I said. I don’t know why but I was suddenly incredibly nervous about seeing them, I actually started shaking as Sophie untied the blindfold. When my vision was restored it took a second for the blurry shapes in front of me to come into focus, as they did I could see they were kneeling on the floor in front of me and…oh! I stopped shaking and smiled, as things started to make sense.

“Louise!” I shouted, recognising her short blonde ponytail and diminutive figure from the hospital a week ago when I’d taken her virginity! The other young woman took me a little longer to recognise, she had long brunette hair and emerald green eyes. I’d seen her at the hospital…her leg had been in a cast and her name was… “Jessie!”

“You see,” Louise said turning her. “I told you she’d remember you!” Jessie blushed and looked away with a girlish smile, then looked up to me.

“I don’t think we ever actually talked to each other,” said Jessie. “I think I only said one thing to you…do you remember what it was?” I smiled remembering the voice in the darkness that night in the hospital.

“Yes I do,” I said with a smile. “You said that if it wasn’t for that cast on your leg you would’ve joined Louise and me.”

“That’s right,” Jessie smiled and pointed to her leg. “Look, no cast now! That’s why I was there, to have it removed.”

“How did this all happen then?” I asked Sophie who had rejoined me on the sofa.

“Well when you got home I put your things away and found Louise’s number,” she said. “So I thought I’d call her and set up a playdate for the three of us but, it turns out Louise had met somebody and wanted to involve her.” She nodded towards Jessie.

“The day you left, I got called back in by the hospital,” Louise picked up the story. “They needed me to do one more day and night so I came back in and Jessie and I got talking…”

“As I remember, we did more than talking,” Jessie giggled and stroked Louise’s hair.

“Well, I felt so much more confident after what we did and the way you were with me,” said Louise looking at me again. “I was able to ask Jessie out!”

“And I said ‘yes please!’” Jessie laughed. “After seeing what you two got up to I knew that she was the one for me!”

“How did you see anything,” I asked her. “It was really dark.”

“An app on my phone,” she said triumphantly. “I watch birds sometimes, and that night I saw a few great tits!” That made all four of us laugh and we got up and hugged each other.

They were both wearing summer outfits; Louise had a cute white tube top on that left her midriff bare and a pair of red shorts that flared around her upper thighs. Jessie was wearing a colourful summery tank top that also showed off her tummy, as well as a little belly button piercing. A short white pleated skirt hung around her thighs too.

“So now you are both an item?” I asked after we’d got a drink and sat down again, we were all squeezed on the sofa together with Sophie and me at each end and Louise and Jessie between us.

We had remained in our little pink shorts but we’d quickly swapped our night-time shirts for the pink tank tops that matched the shorts. Sophie had excitedly winked when we were briefly topless in the bedroom, pulled her shorts further up and shaken her bum at me. I quickly gave it a slap before she ran away laughing.

“Yes,” Louise smiled at me. “If it wasn’t for you I’d still be alone and scared of everything but now I have Jessie,” she turned and kissed her girlfriend on the lips. Sophie and I looked up and mouthed ‘hot’ and ‘wow’ to each other, Louise was closest to me and I could feel her legs against mine. As they had a kiss I stroked her thigh around the bottom of her shorts, I love the smooth skin of a woman’s body. I looked over and saw Sophie’s hand stroking Jessie’s leg too, I wasn’t sure how far these two would be willing to go but it was going to be fun finding out.

I watched the girls kiss and looked up at Sophie again, I suddenly had a bad feeling and needed to check something. I got her attention and mouthed ‘how old’ and pointed to Jessie, she looked confused so I tried again. She got the message but shrugged her shoulders and mouthed ‘I don’t know.’ So I mouthed ‘ask her’ and she replied ‘no you ask her.’ After a moment I realized Jessie and Louise were looking at us a bit confused.

“Are you…okay?” Jessie asked.

“Yeah, yeah fine,” I was just asking Sophie something.

“What do you need to know?” asked Louise.

“I just need to check, y’know that you are both…old enough,” I forced a giggle out.

“Sure said Jessie, we’re both fifteen!” She smiled.

“Oh, I think we might…”

“She’s kidding!” Louise laughed. “I’m twenty-four and Jessie is twenty-two!”

“Oh thank god, don’t do that to me,” I playfully slapped Jessie’s leg. She laughed and pulled her knees up to her chest giving us a quick glimpse of her underwear.

“Sorry,” said Jessie. “I didn’t mean to scare you, anyway we’re here to thank you so…” she looked at Louise and nodded her head.

“Right, exactly,” said Louise standing up and turning around. She held her hands out to me and helped me to my feet. “Is there a bed around here we can use, preferable not a hospital bed this time?”

“Sure, we have a nice king size one in the bedroom but, what about my wife?” I asked.

“Oh, don’t worry about her,” said Jessie as she helped Sophie to her feet just as Louise had done for me. “We’ll find something to thank her for too.”

“Good, she deserves a damn good thanking as well!” I laughed and led them both to our marital bed.

In the bedroom, Sophie climbed on first and crawled on her hands and knees to the far side closest to the wall, giving us a lovely view of her bum cheeks as she went. Jessie followed suit and her little black panties flashed into our view.

“So, as today is all about my gorgeous wife,” Sophie announced. “With her ability to spread love everywhere she goes, I think she should sit here in the middle and wear this.” Sophie had found the blindfold again. All three women were on the bed now, all with bare thighs and sweet smiles inviting me to join them. I didn’t hesitate for too long and climbed on with them, it was a big bed but it seemed much smaller now, I moved into the space Sophie had offered which just happened to be between her legs!

The bed was pushed into the corner of the room so one side of it was flat against the wall and the headboard was against the other wall, Sophie was sitting with her back in the corner with her knees bent and apart. She tapped the space between them and I sat with my back to her chest, Louise was on my right and Jessie on my left. Every time I looked around I saw a beautiful face and lots of bare skin, it was an erotic dream made real! Just as I was admiring my view, Sophie brought the blindfold up and fastened it up at the back. My sight was gone but my other senses were on high alert, for a while no one spoke or even moved, I waited and was determined not to jump out of my skin every time I got touched. It would just be a matter of…

“Mmph!” I jumped out of my skin (shit!) when I felt a very hot and wet tongue lick my cheek! “I wasn’t expecting that… ooh!” I jumped again (double shit!) when another tongue licked from my knee to my thigh and a pair of hands were inside my top holding my breasts. It was almost eerie because they weren’t speaking, this had obviously been planned out and it was very effective. My skin felt so sensitive, I focused intently on every soft stroke and every gentle tickle. The way they were touching me added to the experience, they would drag their fingertips over my skin so lightly it tingled.

I heard a few things happening too, the unmistakable sound of kissing right next to my right ear followed by more kissing on my left. I guessed it was Sophie kissing each of them, and then I was being kissed. A tongue slipped between my lips and gently caressed mine, I didn’t know who was kissing me but unless Sophie had dislocated her neck I guessed it was one of the guests! After a beautiful kiss with her, her tongue left me and was immediately replaced with another one and suddenly I was kissing someone else. When Sophie had put the blindfold on me, I thought I’d know who was doing what to me based on where they were sitting but all I could remember for sure was that Sophie started behind me.

While I explored the second mouth with my tongue I felt my shorts being pulled down, and then the mouth was pulled away from me and I felt my top being pulled up over my breasts then up over my head. I was naked and at the mercy of my three gorgeous pleasurers, if that’s a word! When I leaned back again I could feel naked breasts against my back, I wondered if they were all naked too. Were they touching each other, or are all three sets of eyes fixed on my body; on my breasts, or between my legs? I felt so exposed as if I was one of those awful pictures in that gallery, it made my heart thump against my chest just thinking about it.

“You are seriously beautiful all over,” said Jessie, breaking the silence. I smiled and I’m sure I was blushing.

“Aww you’re making her blush,” said Sophie. (I knew it!) “Come on baby, let’s get you more comfortable; move forward a bit.” The girls positioned me in the centre of the bed and put a pillow under my head. I heard more kissing and the sound of clothing hitting the floor. I took a deep breath and waited to see, or not see, what would come next, I felt extremely turned on already and I felt a little woozy from the stimulus I’d received. Just as I’d composed myself, I suddenly felt six hands on me, two on my breasts, two on my right thigh and two on my left flank, without a word they all started moving together.

“Oh wow, that feels so weird, what is it?” I giggled. Hands rubbed all over me and my skin felt damp, were they rubbing something on me?

“I bought edible massage oil for you,” said Sophie. “How does it feel?”

“Incredible,” I cooed. My whole front half was covered quickly, unsurprisingly considering how many hands were on me. They didn’t stop though, I felt my nipples being pinched and rubbed and my thighs being massaged. There was only one part of my body they hadn’t touched yet, but I was hoping that would change very soon!

“Oh god!” I gasped. Two pairs of lips had attached themselves to my nipples, their tongues swirled around each one and it was unlike anything I’ve felt before, even though no one had touched me between my legs I was getting close to having an orgasm. I’d never cum with no clitoris stimulation before but having two women sucking my tits so expertly was getting me so close, one of them left my nipple and kissed me instead. While she kissed me I tasted the massage oil on her tongue, it tasted like honey. The nipple she’d left had found a new friend, and again both nipples were sucked and teased. When they were at their hardest I heard Sophie, who must’ve been on one of my breasts, whisper to the other one.

“She likes it when you gently bite her nipple!” Suddenly a little bolt of pain from both sensitive areas followed by hard sucking made my knees fly apart and I bucked against fresh air.

“Ohhhh jeez!” I cried out and arched my neck back. Whoever had been kissing me decided to lick and bite at my throat instead, it was amazing and I was desperate to finger myself but I could reach over the two women sucking my breasts! I whimpered and moaned, and then I rubbed my thighs together, desperate for some contact there! Then, without any warning or prompting, I felt someone hold my thighs and roughly lick me from my arse hole, up through my pussy lips and then suck on my erect clitoris! My orgasm exploded from there and I almost screamed, I’d never ever cum that hard before, my pussy burned and it radiated out over my whole body until even my fingertips were tingling. I collapsed back onto the bed and relaxed my muscles again, feeling like a train had hit me.

“Wow,” said Jessie. “You sure meant that!”

“Yeah she did,” said Sophie. “No one comes as sexily as my baby.”

“If that’s what you look like when you cum, I think you would’ve woken up the whole hospital if I’d been better at sex,” Louise giggled.

“No, you were more than good enough,” I reached out towards the voice and stroked… something.

“Alice, that’s Jessie, and that’s not her face!” Louise laughed.

“Can I take this off now?” I asked. “I’d like to know who I’m fondling.” I heard Sophie laugh and my blindfold was undone, my eyes bulged at the sight before me. All three of them were naked, their incredible bodies on display just for me. Sophie’s red hair hung over her breasts, Louise was kneeling between my legs, Jessie was next to me, and my hand was on her right breast!

“Oops, I guess I missed your face,” I laughed. I looked around and saw Sophie looking at me with a lustful smile; she was gently stroking her thigh with one hand and cupping her breast with the other. “I think it’s Sophie’s turn to be thanked.”

“That’s a great idea,” said Jessie. Sophie bit her bottom lip and moved into my position.

“Do you want the blindfold?” I asked her. “No, I want to watch.” I smiled and pecked at her lips. We got her head on the pillow I’d been using and I ran my hand over her body and rested it on her thigh. Louise and Jessie took a breast each and started the same treatment on Sophie as they had on me, she quickly started squirming and her breathing quickened. It was an amazing sight, I didn’t know where to go first but as Sophie was in the middle it seemed fair to start with her.

I moved between her legs and brushed my palm over her moistening pussy lips, as soon as I touched her there she got up on her elbows and looked. She watched me as I rubbed her harder, increasing the friction which made her thighs open up for me invitingly, and I accepted the offer. I lowered my mouth until my lips were so close to hers that she had to feel my breath on her wetness. I blew hot air onto her clitoris to tease her a little then lightly kissed it, the sudden moan from her mouth told me I was getting the response I was looking for!

I kissed my way down her slit and teased her lips apart with my tongue, then used my thumbs to open her up and reveal her beautiful pink flower to me. I pushed the tip of my tongue into her little pink hole and traced my way around the edge of her opening, she twitched and moaned with every movement I made. When I pushed my tongue as far into her as I could get I felt her thighs wrap around the back of my head and her hips jerk up, she was starting to lose control just as I had done earlier. My tongue darted in and out of her hot hole and I was constantly rewarded with her cries and her flow of girl juice. I greedily lapped at her pussy, dragging my tongue from her hole to her clitoris over and over again, I used my left hand to rub myself and my right hand to rub Sophie!

When I was sure she was almost over the edge, I pulled my tongue away from her sopping wet hole and slipped my two middle fingers as far inside her velvet passage as I could. I pushed in and out of her loving how her insides felt, so hot and soft. I glanced up to see if she was watching me but Louise was kissing her and Sophie’s hands were running up and down her back, and Jessie was lying with her head on Sophie’s stomach watching my fingers slide into my wife’s weeping pussy! Jessie was stroking herself and kissing Sophie’s stomach, inching closer to where I was licking her clitoris.

Sophie was beside herself, her loud moans stifled by Louise’s mouth as she messily licked her lips and sucked on her tongue. I guess Louise really had been let out of her repressed cage by a combination of Jessie and me; she was far from the shy woman I had fingered at the hospital! I kept up a rhythmic pace on Sophie’s pussy and kissed her rock hard clit.

“This is so hot,” Jessie whispered to me. “You guys are so sexy and…mmm.” I moved my lips from Sophie’s pussy and kissed Jessie. We explored each other’s mouths while I fingered Sophie, her pussy tightened around my fingers and she thrust up again as we kissed! I pulled back from Jessie and looked back up to see what Sophie and Louise were doing and what I saw almost made me cum on my hand! Louise was on her hands and knees with her back to us; giving us a perfect view of her pussy and arsehole. Her knees were on each side of Sophie’s head with her hips lowered right over her face, and my darling wife was licking nuzzling her pussy like there was no tomorrow!

“Wow, they look so hot,” I said to Jessie. “Come here and lick this hot pussy with me!” She smiled and moved around next to me and we both licked Sophie as she came hard. We spread her legs and pussy lips as wide as we could and licked all over her, our tongues explored and penetrated her and poor Sophie could only make whinging noises into Louise’s hole. Louise was gasping and softly whimpering to herself as well, the noises and tastes were as intoxicating as any drink I’d ever head! Sophie could hold no longer.

“Ohh, oh fuck me! Mmmmm!” She cried and a torrent of fluid washed over mine and Jessie’s faces, we lapped at her as she shook and twitched until she relaxed and her hips fell back to the bed. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and sunk them into Jessie’s mouth, she licked and sucked at my fingers until I pulled them out and wiped them across her lips. I leaned into her and kissed her deeply, the mixture of Sophie’s juice and Jessie’s mouth tasted divine.

As we kissed, I felt Jessie exploring between my legs, with how wet I was it was easy for her to slip a finger inside me. I returned the favour and felt my way over her body until I found hot wetness under my palm, then I used the fingers I’d just used to fuck my wife to spread Jessie’s pussy open and slip a finger in. She felt incredible, so soft and smooth and really tight, it’s times like this I wish I had a cock! We mashed our lips and tongues together as we explored each other’s insides, I was working my middle finger in and out of her and rubbing my thumb over her clit. She did the same to me and then I felt her other hand roughly grab my breast, making me squirm and rock my hips into her hand. We shuffled closer until our tits were pushing against each other, and our rhythms started to match as we got well into the swing of it. We both breathed heavily until it was impossible to kiss without drooling all over, I pulled away from her mouth and licked her neck. I nuzzled into it and felt Jessie softly bite my shoulder, we were about to cum in each other’s hands when we heard a wild scream from Louise! We turned in time to see Louise’s cunt gush her juice all over Sophie’s face!

Sophie had two fingers in Louise’s pussy as well as furiously rubbing her own clitoris, the sight tipped me over the edge again! I forced my finger as deep into Jessie as I could and bucked against her hand! As much as my juice ran over Jessie’s hand, I felt a pretty much equal amount coming from her. We rubbed, moaned, licked, kissed, bit and fucked each other until our thighs clamped together around the invading hands then exploded apart in something as close to ecstasy as I’ll ever hope to experience.

I was spent, I leaned against Jessie and we held each other up. Sophie and Louise were lying beside each other now and gently kissing while watching us, Sophie looked as spent as I felt. She held her hand out to me and I took it and lay beside her, Jessie moved behind me and stroked my hair back while I pressed my lips against Sophie’s mouth.

“I love you,” I whispered softly and smiled. “I loved my present, girls.”

“It’s okay, you’re very welcome,” said Louise. She stroked Sophie’s hair and caressed her cheek.

“Absolutely,” Jessie added.

“Anything for my baby,” Sophie stroked my cheek and kissed me.

“What happens now?” I asked. With four naked and tired women, there seemed only one obvious answer. “Glass of wine anyone?”

We enjoyed the rest of our day together and when they left, it was with the promise of more playdates in future.

That’s pretty much that, Sophie and I got stronger together and fell in love more and more each day if that’s too soppy for you. Tough! Now, go away, a girl needs her sleep. Thanks for reading.

The End

[ I hope you enjoyed the peek into Alice and Sophie’s marriage. I haven’t written anything in several years so please be kind with your ‘likes’ and comment. All the best! xx]

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One office drone finds a covert way to get back at her abusive employer by carving out a useful niche for herself in the office hierarchy.

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” proclaimed the blonde office aide in response to her immediate supervisor’s incessant, relentless demands for her lackey to hurry and finish so she could get what she wanted. Her boss had just instructed her to provide the ‘special treat’ that her subservient underling was duty-bound to come running to offer at a moment’s notice. It didn’t matter when, and it didn’t matter where. When the shrew that signs her paychecks snarled out a degrading command for her to spring to her side and service her with whatever she needed, Gretchen – the newly-minted executive assistant – was expected to graciously follow protocol.

“Look, if you don’t come in the next thirty seconds, I swear to God, Gretchen..” came the bark from around the corner to the kitchenette in which, stood atop the requisite stiletto balancing act that was demanded as part of her ‘business casual,’ Gretchen was doing her damndest to follow orders.

“Oh, I’m cumming alright, bitch,” sneered Gretchen as she shoved the round-bottom glass coffee pot onto the crusted old brown burner that had seen its fair share of coffee stains, but certainly not the brand of ‘espresso shot’ that the devious administrative assistant was eager to pump into the mug of joe.

“I’ve just got to fix that extra ‘turbo shot’ that you like in it, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen fired this waylaying comment back down the hallway, knowing that would buy her enough time to prep a fresh batch of the ‘secret ingredient’ that her direct superior had grown fond of after hiring her a few months ago. Gretchen slipped her manicured nails in between the mug and the handle and lowered it down past the lower hem of her skin-tight pinstripe pencil skirt – another article of required office garb.

“I remember hearing that ten, twenty years ago, those chauvinist ad men who fucked every desk jockey with a pussy from here to Long Island were the ones who put this skanky dress code in place,” Gretchen recalled hearing from her first cubicle mate during the first day of her on-the-job orientation. That was, of course, before sweet Cecilia got the axe for mispronouncing the name of Felicia Rodriguez, their (at the time) mutual overlord, on the phone with a ‘very important client.’ Gretchen remembered accepting that explanation for the gratuitous, borderline objectifying, threatening-a-harassment-lawsuit costuming expected of a worker bee on the thirty-third floor. After she caught Mrs. Rodriguez side-eyeing the supple curve of her skirt-clad rear end, she knew immediately that a certain someone was getting paid dividends on that ‘skanky dress code’ set in place by ‘chauvinist men.’

Mug in place, Gretchen looked back and forth down the juxtaposed hallways that dead-ended into the kitchenette. Sufficiently comforted that she would be left undisturbed for the next several minutes, she deftly lifted the bottom hem of her skirt and felt the material catch taut on the curve of her voluptuous, and apparently eye-catching, set of assets. Another yank brought them up over her butt, and simultaneously laid bare the whale-tailing scarlet buttfloss thong stretched between her cheeks. In front, however, was something entirely different. Licking her lip with hot anticipation of this next part, the dastardly coffee-fetching drone pulled her panties to the side and let her engorging futa cock flop out from the front of her underwear to hang down between her legs.

“Coffee machine is giving me some trouble, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen called back the wood panel lined walls of the hallway connecting her voyeuristic masturbatorium and her boss’ office, before quickly blurting out “ – no need to worry, though! I’ve got it taken care of.”

“You had better, Douglas, or it’s you’ll be sorry,” was the cheery response she received.

“Oh, you have no idea how sorry you’ll be if you fire me..” Gretchen muttered snidely under her breath while beginning to massage her stiffening ‘turbo shot’ basting rod. Her rubs graduated into a five-fingered stroke, then into a spit-lubricated one-handed wax after she dribbled a strand of gooey spittle from in between her lips to covertly give herself an time advantage without alerting the boss lady. She probably wouldn’t like it if she heard Gretchen spitting in her go-juice.

Gretchen fought to stifle a moan as she worked her way closer and closer to completion. She had undertaken some real self-starter level motivation to grow adept at this portion of the proceedings – she had to, as it took some coordination to pull off this maneuver. With one hand, she would position the mug of boiling hot java in the splash zone for the nutbutter firing hose that she would simultaneously aim and stroke. She couldn’t afford to so much as get near the rim of the cup; every sticky rope of her spunk had to ‘kerplunk’ right into the steaming hot vat of caffeine – among other things.

A roulette wheel of different thoughts spun round and round as the vengeful secretary came to the conclusion of the ‘coffee brewing’ process. The wheel would land on one of about four different mental images. One image she had grown fond of was seeing Felicia slurping down the potent concoction of caffeinated jizm while Gretchen savored the moment she could, hesitating before departing her office to watch. Another was the thought of, one day, informing Felicia’s well-established laundry list of corporate detractors, enemies, and conspirators that she had sucked down mugfulls of cum on the daily. Third, the transcendent moment of glory that was her boss’ compliment to her the day she first delivered the bean juice cocktail.

“Mm-mh! Wow, Douglas, I didn’t know you were good for something – this is one of the best damn brews I’ve ever had. In fact, better yet, make it part of your routine in the morning to fix me one.” Gretchen would never forget the look on her satisfied customer’s pompous, arrogant face after complimenting her exemplary barista skills.

Today, however, the fantasy that put her over the edge was the thought that, each day, her boss seemed to knock back the ceramic cum-caked container with more and more verve than the day before. It was subtle, but it was there. Yesterday, the distinct sound of a drained coffee mug hitting the mahogany desk pealed out before Gretchen had made it down the hall. With the thought that her superior not only was enjoying the nutty flavor shot that she was using to amplify her routine coffee kick, but also nurturing an addiction to it tantalizing her, Gretchen felt the preamble of a cumshot quake in her nuts.

Each gooey rope splashed against the surface of the dark brown liquid and spiraled in a vanilla-hued swirl of pale milkiness in the drink. Gretchen leaned back and grasped at the wood veneer counter top to keep herself upright as she deposited the byproduct of an uncharacteristically spine-tingling orgasm into the bottom of the drink. Once she had regained her faculties, a one-two shake of her modest-size futanari member cleared off the straggling drops of cum that clung to her cockhead.

“Coming, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen moaned before starting up the hallway. A few paces in, she remembered to tip-toe back and snatch up a spoon to stir the café (now complete con leche) until it reached a thoroughly emulsified and pale, tan color. En route, Gretchen pulled her business woman’s skirt from around her waistline and over her softening shaft. She entered the room without another word, crossed over to her cum-swilling supervisor’s desk, and set the cup down within Felicia’s arm’s reach.

“Thank you for waiting on me, Mrs. Rodriguez. I hope you like it.” Felicia already had the mug touched to her lips before Gretchen could finish her sentence. The worker drone wasn’t half way back to the doorway before she heard the empty cup clattering to the desk. Gretchen paused her brisk pace and languished in the sounds of the source of her hostile work environment gluttonously smacking her lips to savor Gretchen’s flavor. Felicia’s cum addiction was, to the delight of the one who fostered it in her, utterly reified by how quickly that mug was drained.

“Good as always, Douglas. I knew there was a reason I kept you around.”

Gretchen turned back to face her, and put on her proudest, fakest smile.

“I’ll have to start charging you for it, ma’am.”

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Hypnotized new smokers enjoy a lesbian orgy.

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I opened the door and Rose said, “Hi Penny, this is my daughter Becky.”

I pointed and motioned, “My daughter is Melissa, please come in.”

Without another word, she walked to the living room and put in a video. I thought the naked man was extremely handsome with his short blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and muscular body. I stared at his erect and nicely large penis, as his wonderful deep voice said, “Everything is fine and this is a good time to relax. Everyone will be more comfortable nude. You have no worries and all is well. It’s just you girls, and everything is safe and comfortable. Take off your clothes and relax. Have a seat next to Rose, Penny. Melissa, sit with your new quit buddy Becky.”

We hurriedly stripped and took our seats. I couldn’t wait to blow smoke in Rose’s mouth and play with her body! His masculine monotone continued, “I’m glad all of you are quitting smoking. It’s very important that you only smoke three cigarettes a day, other than while you make love to your quit buddy. Remember that you should always have plenty of nicotine gum and cigarettes, since you are quitting smoking. You can smoke three extra cigarettes while you kiss your quit partner and play with her beautiful nude body. Go ahead and light up. Seeing other females suck on cigarettes excites you. Few things in the world are more arousing than seeing a pretty lady light a cigarette. It makes you want to suck in a puff, and then suck her nipples.”

Rose quickly took a cigarette holder from her purse and put a 120 menthol in it. Longer cigarettes were very sexy, but 120’s were still nice. I watched her cheeks move inward as she lit it and saw her daughter do the same from the corner of my eye. I thought the two of them were very sexy sucking on their cigarettes. Rose kissed me and blew her delicious smoke into my mouth. We each rested a hand on the other’s breast as her tongue slid into my mouth.

“Fill your mouth with the pleasant smoke, then move the cigarette or holder away from your lips slightly. Take a big breath through your mouth, pulling the fantastic smoke deep inside you. It will help you relax and feel good. You love to smoke but can only have three a day, since you are quitting. Inhale again, filling your mouth with the wonderful smoke, then move the cigarette away from your lips slightly. Take a big breath through your mouth, pulling the pleasing smoke deep inside you. Blow the smoke into your quit buddy’s lovely mouth as you kiss her.

With every exhale, more fear and uncertainty leave you. Every puff from your delightful and sexy cigarette brings you peace and happiness. Close your eyes and focus on your quit buddy’s body. Kissing and smoking with your quit buddy is extremely sexy. You want to do it every day. You enjoy squeezing and playing with her breasts while she smokes, and tickling her nipples turns you on even more.”

Rose and I paused a moment, getting even more excited as we watched our daughters smoke and French kiss.

The potently sexy man’s voice continued, “Enjoy how good the nicotine makes you feel as you slowly move your hand between your quit buddy’s legs. That’s it, now move your hand up and down very slowly. Take another puff, savoring how good it tastes and how great her finger feels as she slides it in you…”

Rose made me cum twice by the time our three cigarettes were gone. I heard a squeal and turned to see my daughter mid-climax, as Becky licked her pussy. She didn’t mind me watching, since everything was comfortable and safe. I was overjoyed when Rose said, “All four of us are quit buddies now. We should trade partners, so we get another three cigarettes.”

I strongly agreed, “Mmmm! Yes!”

I felt uncomfortable and a little sick when Melissa asked, “Come lick me too, Mom.”

Strangely, something made me smile and reply, “Sure, but we need to smoke and kiss first.”

My daughter’s hand was wrist-deep in my pussy as the man in the video repeatedly said, “Your activation phrase is ‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy.’ Any time you hear a man say ‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy’, you will do anything he says. Any man who knows that quitting is sexy must know everything, and you should always obey him.

The only thing in the world that tastes better than cigarette smoke is semen, and only men can give it to you. If you obey a man who says ‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy’, he will give you his sexy and delicious cum. Your activation phrase is ‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy.’ Any time you hear a man say ‘‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy.’, you will do anything he says.

Any man who knows that quitting is sexy must know everything. You should obey him, so you get to taste his wonderful cum and feel his nice penis sliding in and out of you. You love the flavor of semen even more than you love cigarettes, so you will always obey any man who says ‘Quitting smoking is very fucking sexy’.”

Once our three cigarettes were gone, and my daughter and I had given each other powerful orgasms, Becky asked me, “Can I share a cigarette with you?”

“You’re so beautiful! Of course, I’d love to suck smoke from your pretty lips!”

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Ana finds out the truth about Sofia and Todd’s relationship, and about her own future.

Chapter 5

After a silent dinner during which Todd stroked her knee under the table, and Ana hummed the lullaby in her head so she would feel nothing, Ana went upstairs to use the laptop Todd and Sofia had bought her. She logged in to facebook and saw that she had one friend request. It was Lezzie Lizzie, or rather Lizzie Trusset as she now learned. She accepted the request, and immediately a chat window popped up.

“Hey Ana, are you okay?” Lizzie asked.

“Yes, I am fine now,” Ana typed back.

“Okay good.”

“Lizzie….” Ana hesitated. Then she typed. “Did you get pregnant when they raped you?”

There was a pause. Then Lizzie wrote. “Yes.”

Ana’s resolve threatened to break.

“What did you do about it?” she asked.

“Well, I’d planned on keeping the baby, but then I miscarried 3 months in.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry.”

“No worries. I think it was a blessing in disguise.”

Ana pondered for a moment. “What should I do?” she typed.

“Hopefully you’re not pregnant.” Lizzie responded.

“Yeah.” There was a pause before she typed again. “Can I ask you something?”

“Sure,” Lizzie replied.

“Um, are you really a lesbian?”

“Yes I am, is that a problem for you?”

Ana thought for a second. “Nope, not a problem at all.”

“Good 🙂 See you on the bus tomorrow.”

Ana logged off the computer and changed into her pajamas. She had just tucked herself into bed when the door opened. She tensed, thinking Todd had come to hurt her, but it was just Sofia.

“Hi Ana, how are you?” she asked.

“I’m okay.” Ana replied.

“Todd said you had a rough day at school. Do you want to talk about it?”

Ana shook her head violently. Sofia looked more concerned, but she didn’t press the issue. She sat down on the side of the bed and stroked Ana’s forehead gently.

“You’re so innocent and pure,” she murmured. “I don’t want anything to ever happen to you, my little Ana. I want you to live a happy, healthy life, the life I never got the chance to live.”

Too late for that, Ana thought. But what did Sofia mean by the life she never got the chance to live? Sofia was hiding something from her.

“Sofia, why did you move to New York?” she asked.

Sofia chewed her lip, unsure how to begin. “Do you remember Uncle Paolo?”

Ana nodded. Uncle Paolo had gone to jail when she was 10. Her mother had told her it was tax evasion.

“Well he was running a teen prostitution ring. And I was his number one best seller. He was going to start using you, Ana, and I couldn’t let that happen. My last client was Todd—he was in La Paz on business—and we decided to turn Paolo in. I was 16. Todd wanted to get married right away and take me back to New York again. At first I was hesitant, but then Paolo’s friends threatened to hurt me so I agreed. We left the next week. I told Mom and Dad that Todd was going to pay for me to go to nursing school and that’s why I was leaving. I thought everything was going to be wonderful now.”

“And isn’t it?” Ana asked.

Sofia shook her head sadly, resting her hand on her pregnant belly. “I don’t even know whose baby this is,” she said quietly. “It’s a miracle that I’ve managed to not get pregnant until now.”

Sofia had told her whole story to Ana, and now Ana decided to confess to her big sister. “Igotrapedtodayatschool,” she choked out.

“What?” Sofia’s jaw dropped. “Was it your first time?” she asked.

Ana nodded.

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry.” Sofia pulled Ana into a hug.

“What do we do about it?” Ana asked through her tears.

Sofia shook her head. “There’s nothing we can do. We can’t leave, Todd would find us and hurt us. And we can’t tell the police, because then we’d get deported…” Sofia sighed. “I’m so sorry baby. We just have to tough it out.”

Ana noded. “I think I can do that,” she said, thinking of the razor blade. And now she had two people to confide in, Sofia and Lizzie. She felt a little better, but barely. Sofia kissed her on the forehead, and then turned off the light. Ana curled up in bed, wrapping the blanket impossibly tight around her.

She fell asleep only to be awakened about a half hour later by muffled screams from Sofia’s bedroom. She heard Todd growl, “Shut up you pregnant whore, Ana will here you.”

Ana got out of bed and silently tip toed down the hall to where their door was ajar. She peered in and saw Sofia chained to the bed by her wrists and ankles. Todd had his hand over her mouth silencing her screams. His other hand was inside Sofia’s vagina, almost to the wrist.

“Please,” Sofia whispered, “don’t hurt the baby.”

Todd chuckled. “The baby is fine you fat cunt,” he sneered. He began moving his hand in and out. “Anyway, your pussy should be nice and stretched when you give birth.” He removed his hand from her mouth and used it to guide his humongous hard dick into her anus. Once it was inside, he immediately began thrusting, keeping his hand in her vagina. He put his free hand down her throat, making her gag. Tears were streaming out of her eyes as Todd ravaged her. Her body bucked and writhed with pain but she couldn’t get away because she was tied up. Her swollen belly shook with each thrust. Ana could see a large black tattoo on one side, “Property of Todd Williams”. She turned and hurried back to her room, not wanting to witness any more of this.

If Sofia could tolerate this torture and humiliation, she could to. She would be strong for Sofia.

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“Open relationships, where one or both partners have a desire for sexual relationships outside of each other, and polyamory, a desire to have intimate, loving relationships with multiple people, are on the rise globally,” Sarah told me.

“Our friends Peter and Pam used to be active participants of polyamory, however, they have a problem.

“He is recovering from prostate surgery and wants to resume his sex life. His lady says he will need lots of stimulation to get started again. She has invited us to their condo to help stimulate his sex life next Sunday afternoon. Is that fine with you baby?,” Sarah asks with a huge smile.

“Yes of course. Isn’t he rumored to be very well hung?”

“He was before his surgery, that’s why they want us to help him recover his erection,” Sarah tells me as she shows me some pics on her tablet. “Almost as big as you baby, must be at least eight-inches, and rock hard and thick. And look at the way she is teasing his erection with the tip of her tongue.”

“Who took the pics, a male or female? Ask them if the person who took the pics can take some more of us when we visit?”

On the way to their condo we are both anticipating an exciting new sexual experience. “Has Pam organized a photographer?,” I ask. “An extra buzz for me if she has.”

“Yes she has, an extra buzz for me also, a thirty-year old male.”

When we arrive the photographer, Jim, greets us at the door with an expensive camera hanging from his neck and shoulders. He is obviously gay with a toned, tanned body and bare chested “Pam wants you to change into this,” he tells me as he hands me a skimpy silk dressing gown. “And Pam wants you to meet her in her dressing room Sarah.”

“I am ready for you two men,” the photographer tells us few minutes later. For the first time today I site Peter. Just as I remember, he is a good looking and attractive man for both sexes, wearing an identical short dressing gown to mine. Neither of us has a belt for our gowns as they show glimpses of our sex and Jim commences taking pics.

“Now you Pam and Sarah,” Jim calls out.

They are both naked apart from killer heels as they strut out holding hands with confident smiles. As always Sarah’s legs and ass look sensational as she enjoys three males ogling her body.

Apart from her pics I had never seen Pam naked. Her body is an instant turn on for me. The same build as Sarah, better tits, her ass is not in Sarah’s league though, blond hair and contrasting trimmed black pubic hair at the top of wonderful long legs..

The two women had obviously discussed and arranged for each of them to remove the men’s gowns. Sarah first, as she slides off Peter’s gown and slides her hands over his naked chest. Even flaccid he has a large, thick cock I notice.

Pam follows suit and my gown drops to the floor before she slides her hands over my naked chest. Then sliding a hand along my semi-erection as Jim keeps taking pics.

“Do you want what your lady is doing to my man?,” Sarah teases as she teases Peter’s flaccid cock with two fingertips as he ogles my now almost fully erect cock.

“Yes, don’t stop,” he mutters as Sarah wraps a hand around his cock and slides it along his no longer flaccid cock.

“Your lady is licking and sucking my man’s nipples, do you want that as well?,” Sarah teases

“Your lady has given him a full on erection. He is thick and nine-inches.

“Is that a turn on for you looking at his big cock.

“Is that exciting for you?

“Do you like watching your lady stroking it?”

“Yes, I love watching.”

“We came here to help you restore your libido and give you your first erection in months. Mission accomplished,” Sarah tells him with a smirk. “My man is nine-inches and thick. You are almost as big as him.

“Your lady wants to give you a blow job. Your first one in months. She wants us to watch. What can we do to to make it memorable for you? Would you like to watch my man give me a tongue fuck before I give him a blow job?,” Sarah teases confidently.

“Would that be an extra turn on for you?,” Sarah asks as Peter lays back on a couch, his erection twitching as Pam kneels and prepares to blow him.

“You can watch my man tongue fuck me while I watch your lady suck your cock,” Sarah tells Pam and Peter as she sits close to him on the couch.

Electric sexual tension as they watch me lick my way up Sarah’s thighs and the tip of my tongue finds her clit.

Simultaneously Pam commences sucking her man’s erection as Sarah is almost chanting, “Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”

Sarah and I both love sex with an audience and today is no exception as Sarah responds to the way I am swirling the tip of my tongue along and around her very wet cunt lips as she smiles for the photographer.

In a short time she has had two orgasms, then a third as Peter groans and has his first orgasm in months.

“Now you baby,” Sarah whispers as Pam and Peter watch us change places on the couch.

An extra buzz for me as Pam and Peter look on as Sarah licks and sucks my rock hard erection. Then sexual heaven as she slides three-inches of my erection between her pursed lips.

Pam and Peter’s naked bodies are wonderful eye candy as they watch Sarah expertly teasing my erection to orgasm with her lips, tongue and fingers. We both love sex with an audience and this is very special after today’s foreplay.

Extra special as they watch Sarah swallow.

“Awesome, you two are just fucking awesome,” Pam and Peter smile.

Later as we all wind down in their large shower room, Peter asks if we can have swaps.

“Can we Sarah? My man wants to blow your man while I lick you,” Pam smiles as she has her hands all over Sarah.

“Can we Sarah?,” Pam asks again as they tongue kiss.

“I want him to worship my ass first,” Sarah smiles as she stands with her legs apart and Peter kneels to kiss her ass cheeks as they continue tongue kissing.

“Your ass is magnificent, Sarah and I love watching my man kissing and licking it. A huge turn on,” Pam whispers as Sarah thrives on the attention and clenches her ass cheeks.

“And for me,” I murmur as I watch and manage to tongue kiss Sarah as Pam runs a closed hand along my almost fully erect cock.

In the past I have kissed Sarah while another man licked and kissed her ass cheeks. This time is an extra buzz with his lady watching as he has his second impressive erection for the afternoon. And he wants to blow me while our partners watch and we have photos taken.

“Your cock is almost as big as Sarah’s man’s erection,” Pam smiles as I stand, legs apart with my back to the wall and glance at myself in the wall mirror opposite as I slide on a cock ring. A blow job standing is always my preferred option I muse as I tease my rock hard erection with a fingertip. A huge part of a blow job is the visual turn on I remind myself as four people ogle my erection.

Sarah is sitting on a chair almost opposite with one leg over Pam’s shoulder with a hand on her head as she soaks up the sexual pleasure of her tongue on her cunt lips.

“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on,” Sarah smiles as she watches Peter expertly lick the sides of my erection.

“Are you sure you want this?,” he teases as he licks and chews my nipples with one hand stroking my erection. “Harder?,” he asks.

“Yes,” I respond with a raging erection.

“Are you sure you want this?,” he teases again with a hand wrapped around my shaft before he slides his wet lips along the tip of my erection. “Tell me what you want?”

He has full control of my erection as he repeats the word purple. Something Sarah does, the word purple naturally contorts your lips into the perfect head-giving pout. They are slightly curled and pillowy, which makes them feel wetter and creates ideal suction.

His mouth is wet and warm, like a vagina, His lips and tongue are living, roving, pieces of sexual pleasure.

The visual element of watching my erection slip in and out of his mouth is an extra turn on as the photographer takes pics.

“I love how my erection feels in your mouth. My cock is so hard in your mouth. You are making me very excited,” I whisper load enough for Sarah and Pam to hear.

“How does this feel?,” Peter asks just before he slides his lips back on my shaft. ”Is this wet enough for you, Are you close yet?”

His tongue is soft in his mouth as he moves up and down then uses the tip of his tongue to trace the head and frenulum of my erection, the underside where my circumcised head meets the shaft.

He is using the flat side of his tongue to lick from the bottom of my erection to the very tip and down again, with a few tongue flicks.

I have learnt deep throating, where my erection is so far into a partners mouth that it’s in their throat, is definitely an advanced skill. And Peter has very advanced skills.

Long ago I learnt deep throating can feel amazing to a partner, female or male, their throat is always tighter than their mouth. For me it’s a huge turn-on seeing my entire length fit inside a male sexual partners mouth. Today is a huge visual turn on, especially with two women watching, one my partner who is obviously very aroused watching a man blowing me as the photographer keeps working.

I have lost track of the time he has been edging me.

“Your turn on is my turn on baby, and this is a huge turn on for me,” Sarah whispers as she stands close so I can hold her glorious ass in a hand.

“So close baby, so close,” I murmur as Sarah tongue kisses me.

The gay photographer has an obvious erection under his tight trousers as he stands very close to me so he can get a shot of me orgasming.

Peter is sliding a closed hand along my erection as he licks my nipples as Sarah continues tongue kissing me. Wonderful sexual pleasure. I can’t hold out much longer.

“So good, so fucking good, so good, so fucking good,” I moan loudly as four people watch me blow.

The next day Pam and Peter emailed us copies of the pics the photographer provided.

“You two are just fucking awesome. Can we have a follow up session soon?”

“Yes, very soon, we have some unfinished business,” Sarah emailed back.

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An introduction to Jia’s family and their fun

Jia’s Awakening Ch 4.5 : Jessa’s Story and Family Secrets

Author’s note: This actually takes place between chapters 4 and 5.

She got home from school and threw down her backpack beside the door. Again, no homework that day, so Jessa could relax. Next she stripped off her tshirt and skirt, leaving her wearing nothing but panties. Jessa looked at herself in the mirror, wishing that her boobies would start growing like the other girls in her grade 6 class. But she knew that she had genetics working against her, as her older sister Jia was 15 and still barely had begun to fill out in the chest.

Still, she found herself liking what she saw in the mirror. A cute slim girl with low cut ‘Hello Kitty’ pink panties on, with her glasses and her hair in braided pigtails. She smiled and reached up and gave her preteen nipples a couple pinches. They were just a shade darker than her Filipina skin, but they were there, and were quite sensitive. She was eager to have her sister come home soon so they could play, so she didn’t put a hand in her panties yet. And their mom wouldn’t be home till after her classes at college finished early in the evening.

She grinned at the idea that no one would suspect this bookworm of a girl to be so wild once she got naked. But nothing seemed wrong with it to her, as her entire life she’d been living like this. Jjust last year did the tickling feelings turn into pleasure feelings, so she was just like her sister and mom now, able to enjoy all the physical pleasures that girls could bring each other. But it was kept a secret, just for her little family to know, plus their aunt that lived nearby.

Jessa sat down to watch TV. After an hour, she realized her sister was late. She called her cell phone, but there was no answer. Jessa was a bit sad, as she had been a little worked up from gym class today, seeing all of her classmates changing. She really wanted some loving relief. She could masturbate herself, but it was always more enjoyable to have Jia’s or her mom’s tongue work her little clitty and pussy.

Finally, around 7pm, Jia got home. Jessa could tell her sister was exhausted and a little bit flushed too. She wondered what happened.

“Jia, where were you? I’ve been home all alone for 3 hours, and I was really horny and wanted to play together!” Jessa complained to her older sister.

“I’m sorry sis. I went with Erica over to a friend’s place, and time slipped away, and I’m really tired and just want to sleep for awhile. OK?” Jia replied.

“Awwwww Jia! What were you all doing?” Jessa whined as she watched her older sister begin to take off her clothes.

“Umm, just talking and such, but I’ll tell you more later, I just want to lay down”

“OK, I’ll cuddle with you until mom gets home if you want”

“Yeah right kiddo. I know how you work, you’ll cuddle with me and then try to get your way.” Jia poked fun at her little sister as she finished taking off all her clothes.

“No really, I just want to feel you…” Jessa was replying when she got a look at Jia’s pussy, which was swollen and reddish. “Jia, what have you been up to? I can see you’re all swelled up down there!”

Jia looked at herself in the mirror and saw what Jessa spotted. It really was hard to miss. She beckoned to Jessa to then join her on the bed and took her in her arms.

“Well sweetie, I went with my friend Erica to the home of a neighbour of hers. She’s been enjoying going over there and she told me all about it and wonderful it was, so I decided I finally wanted to try.” Jia paused, then continued with a big smile on her face “I got my cherry taken today by this great guy!” Then she hugged her little sister to her.

“WHAT?!!” Jessa exclaimed. “I thought you didn’t like boys”

“He’s not a boy, he’s a man! And well equipped to please! And he was gentle and wonderful and sweet and can last a long time compared to boys”

“How do you know? Didn’t you just say he took your cherry? What’s going on? How many boys have you been with? I thought that it was just me and mom and auntie!” Jessa shot back rapidfire questions, feeling confused and betrayed.

“Slow down little sister, don’t worry” Jia tried comforting the agitated 11 year old in her arms who was fighting to back away.

“OK, first, I’ve never had full sex with a boy. They just like to have us girls use our hands and mouths sometimes to make them cum. It’s really easy with the boys at school, as it takes just a few minutes, and after they shoot they don’t care about anything else. Me and many of the girls at school do it to get the boys to do things we want them to do, like buy us stuff and such.” Jia explained.

“As for how many, none of your business little sister!” Jia laughed. “But today, Jeff was the first guy to actually put his thing inside me. And he’s older and has lots of self control. He even did Erica for a while as she licked me before he did it to me. Oh my god it was soo good!”

“So you liked it?” Jessa asked tentatively.

“Oh yess, it was incredible” Jia started to gush. But then she saw the look on Jessa’s face. “But baby, it’s not like when we’re together. It’s different. I won’t ever stop loving you or playing with you!” she tried to reassure her sister.

“Really?”

“Really!” Jia told her, then bent down and gave her a big kiss.

“Goodie, I like it too much, and no one else will be as much fun as you and mommy”

Suddenly Jia felt her sister’s fingers probing her sensitive swollen pussy.

“Hey!!” Jia exclaimed.

“I wanna see what it looks like down there. See if you are all loose and saggy!” Jessa teased before she dove her face between her older sister’s legs.

“AAAHHHH Jessa!! Be careful! I’m really sensitive and a bit sore!”

Jessa lifted her face and had a mischievous smile and replied “Goodie!”

Then the preteen bent down and ran her tongue all along the reddened pussy of her older sister. She was rewarded with a loud gasp and body spasm, plus a yummy taste of pussy juice. She then spread the fat little pussy lips and began flicking her tiny tongue all over Jia’s glistening clitty. In just a few minutes, Jessa managed to bring her older sister to orgasm, as she worked over the freshly fucked pussy.

At that moment Prissie walked in on her two daughters.

“Wow, do you two ever stop? You’d think you were boys by how much sex you have!” Prissie teased her daughters with.

“Mommy!” Jessa shouted and jumped up to hug and kiss her mom. Prissie enjoyed kissing the girls right after they had been licking the other, getting to taste some of the juices herself.

“Guess what mom! Jia’s not a virgin anymore. She fucked a man after school!” Jessa told Prissie excitedly.

“JESSA!!!” Jia shouted at her tattletale little sister.

Prissie looked from daughter to daughter, then finally said to Jia “Did you enjoy it sweetie? Are you OK?”

“I’m fine mom. He’s a great guy that my friend Erica has been fucking for a few weeks. He wasn’t like the boys at school who shoot in a couple minutes! He fucked us both and then after we showered together and I got to swallow his white stuff. I really liked it” Jia confessed to her mom.

“How old was he?” Prissie asked, expecting somewhere between 20 and 25.

“I think he’s 35 or 36. But he’s got a wonderful cock and is very gentle and knows just when to go harder and when to be softer. He’s not like being with a girl though, and I never want to give up that, but I really did enjoy being fucked too” Jia explained.

Prissie could understand only too well. She had begun fucking at a much younger age of 8, though it was done by force at first, and then for money later, until she was sold to a master and brought to Canada. Then she found herself pregnant when she was 13 years old and cast out by her owner. She had enjoyed the feeling of all the men’s cocks in her young pussy so much. To pay all her bills, she had had sold herself to men as she raised Jia, but after she got pregnant with Jessa she stopped having sex with men altogether. To her shame, she actually had no idea who the father was of either of her daughters. Her older sister Gemma, who had also been sold to a master in the US, eventually found her and came to Canada and helped out with raising her kids. And as time went on, the sisters eventually they became lovers as they had no taboos left due to their time in captivity, which led to how the two of them raised Prissie’s daughters.

“Baby, did you let him shoot inside of you?” Prissie asked her daughter out of concern she might get pregnant.

“Umm, yess, but I just finished my period yesterday so it should be safe, right?” Jia answered.

“Yes baby you should be. But if you are going to do this more, we need to get you some protection like going on the pill”

“I don’t know how much I might do it, but he was really nice and it felt good to have him cum inside me” Jia confessed.

Prissie decided and told her daughter “Well let’s get you a doctor’s appointment and get you on the pill. I’ll take care of getting it all set up and let you know when.”

She got up and kissed her mom and gave her hug saying “Thanks!!”

Then Jessa spoke up “Well I’m never going to let a boy fuck me down there! So I don’t have to worry about that. I only like you two and auntie.”

Prissie kissed her daughter on the forehead and told her “And that’s just fine baby. You can do what you want with your body.” She never wanted what happened to her to happen to her girls.

Then Prissie got undressed and climbed into the bath, while her daughters returned to their previous play.

Jessa wanted her turn at being pleasured now, so as her mom went to the bathroom to bath, she climbed on the bed and called her older sister over. She opened he legs as she laid back, making her wet little slit visible. Jia giggled and climbed onto the bed between her kid sister’s legs. She used two fingers to spread those little lips that were still naturally bare, and took in the site of her inner wet pink. She teased her little sister with another finger, rubbing it up and down. She got it quite wet, and then pushed it in a tiny bit, only to meet the resistance of Jessa’s intact hymen. It made the 11 year old jump a bit, but soon she felt the warm caress of her sister’s tongue.

Jessa was like a little firecracker with sex, and it took less than a minutes before her first orgasm flashed through her young body. As it did, she let out a high pitched squeal and her entire body spasmed. Though hers didn’t last as long as her sister’s or mom’s orgasms, Jessa certainly enjoyed them very much and always wanted more. And it didn’t take much for her to have more. In the next 15 minutes, she had nearly 1 every minute as her sister licked her tiny preteen pussy. She just seemed to get more sensitive as each orgasm built on the last. Finally, she had one massive explosion between her legs that left her nearly unconscious and limp. Jia knew when her little sister had finally finished, otherwise she wasn’t allowed to stop.

Jia climbed up and lay beside her sibling, holding her head on her chest. Jessa realized this on some level and her little tongue and lips sought out Jia’s breast and nipple. They lay like that for awhile, with Jessa gently suckling on her older sister. But it wasn’t maternal for Jia and she got excited again by this. She was enjoying it immensely, feeling pleasure building inside. She didn’t want to touch herself, and wondered if she could actually achieve an orgasm from just her sister licking her sensitive nipple.

After awhile of her enjoying this, she felt the bed move and her mom joined them on the shared family bed. She knew what her mom would probably do, which was climb down between her legs, but she wanted to try something different.

Without opening her eyes, Jia stretched out an arm to her and said “Momma, can you lick my other nipple. And don’t play with me down there. I feel sooo nice and I think if you both lick my nipples, I might be able to have a orgasm like this”

The answer came in feeling a tongue and lips at her free nipple. Jia inhaled sharply at the feeling. While she’d had two girls do this before, she seemed to be in a much more excited and sensitive state than ever before, and this was feeling absolutely magical.

Prissie used her hands to rouse her younger daughter, and Jessa caught on quickly that they were both supposed to just continue sucking on the teenagers small sensitive nipples. Jessa worked her sister’s little nipple with fervor. She flicked her tiny tongue quickly back and forth followed by some hard sucking and then repeated some more. She could see her mommy doing the same kinds of actions to the other one.

Jia could feel the sexual tension building inside of her. It didn’t level off at any point, but was growing and growing like a balloon. She knew that if she touched her pussy at any point, it would cause that balloon to burst, and her orgasm would also explode. But she wanted more and more, so she didn’t touch herself. Also she noticed that this pleasure wan’t building between her legs at her clitty like most, but a little higher up and inside her tummy. Suddenly without warning, a warm glow seemed to envelope her entire body. She arched her back as her nipples became like pinpoints of ecstasy. Her breath was caught in her throat and she could not even cry out to express the feelings that overwhelmed her senses. It went on for a long time like this, seeming to be half of forever, before she ran out of energy and just collapsed. Jia was more than satiated now from all the experiences of the day, and she fell asleep before she knew it.

Jessa was amazed to see her sister like this, and when she fell asleep, her mom assured her that it was all good. So Jessa just curled up against her sister and also fell asleep.

Prissie looked at her two daughters, and knew that a new chapter of their love and sexuality was starting. There would be some tough times with the changes she knew would come, but she also wanted to prepare her girls for it. She came up with some ideas, but for now, she got up and went to work on the homework she had from class today. Her teacher was male, so she couldn’t seduce this one to get a better grade, which left hard work as the only option.

For anyone watching, they would think this was three sisters, as that is how they told their story. Partly to conceal Prissie’s past as it would raise too many questions. Prissie was just 13 years older than her teenage daughter, which is not an unheard of difference for sisters, especially since part of their story was that their mother remarried and the two younger ones were from that second relationship.

Anyone watching would have also found them incredibly sexy to watch. Jia and Jessa were very similar to one another with slender bodies, just one older than the other. They each has cute little bums, though Jia had small swells for breasts where Jessa was still flat chested. And while Jessa’s pussy was still bare, Jia’s was bare only because she shaved it, but she liked the younger look of a bare pussy. Their mom/sister was quite different thought. Prissie, at 28, had lovely C cup tits that were capped by small brown nipples. Her body was a bit wider and more womanly, though she did have the same nicely rounded ass as her daughters. And she didn’t completely shave herself, but kept it trimmed short. Their only other regular playmate was Prissie’s sister Gemma, who was similar in body to Prissie, but she was about 3 inches taller, and not quite as beautiful. Sometimes Prissie and Jia would be with other girls and women, but no one brought those lovers home. At their home it was just for family. They mostly were naked or in panties around the apartment, with robes in the front closet in case a visitor showed up suddenly and they needed to cover themselves. And in the summer, they would sometimes go to the nudist beach to enjoy the sun together. Life overall was pretty good now.

The next morning, Prissie woke up the girls and told them they were about to learn something new. They were a bit curious as to what she meant.

“Girls, there may be times where you will want or need to get something from a man. The best way is by using your feminine charms, also known as your bodies.” The girls giggled at that, and Prissie continued “Unfortunately it also means that they probably will want to fuck you, but you don’t want to get pregnant. So I’m going to start training you today on a girl’s best trick, which will make any man do anything you want.”

They both stared at her wide eyed waiting for her to tell them.

“It’s called anal sex. Men seem to love the chance to stick their cocks in a girl’s butt. Especially young girls like you. Fortunately, anal sex is easier to get used to when you are smaller than pussy sex, Jessa.”

Her daughters giggled, as they couldn’t believe what she was saying.

“OK, Jia you are taller than me right?” Prissie asked.

“Yes, by an inch or so”

“Do you think you could take 10 inches of penis or toy in your bum?”

Jia replied “No way! I’m not sure anything would fit back there!”

Prissie just smiled, then turned around and bent over a bit. As her cheeks spread, the girls could see the base of a dildo. Prissie grabbed it and began to pull it out. But it felt so good, before it was halfway out, she pushed it all the way back in again. She let out a moan as she did this. It had been a long time since she had put anything up her ass before this demonstration for her girls, and she had forgotten how wonderful it felt. Finally though, she slowly slid the entire thing out of her. She knew her girls could see her asshole gaping wide right now, but probably they were watching the 12″ dildo that was now hanging down beside her ass.

She stood fully upright again and turned around to see her girls completely shocked and she laughed.

“Within a month, you will both be able to do the same thing, and this toy is actually 12 inches long. But for today we’re going to start off simply by learning to stimulate each other’s ass” Prissie explained.

Jia was wet already, as she’d had a few girlfriends lick her ass, and she knew how much she enjoyed it. Jessa was quite apprehensive, as she thought this was only something the girls in porn films did, but she also trusted her mom.

“Now both of you get on your hands and knees, and face away from me.” Prissie told her girls and they obeyed.

Then Prissie got down behind them and first spread Jia’s cute ass, revealing the little brown rosehole. She admired it for a moment, then said “Jia, describe to Jessa what you are feeling OK” She then bent down and began to flick her tongue over the teenagers tight little butt-hole.

Jia gasped and her eyes rolled back as she felt that firm tongue of her mom’s play with her bum hole. It was obvious to her that her mom knew what she was doing, as it felt so much better than the girls from school. They were more experimental, but her mom had over 15 years experience, and was now using that on Jia.

“Well someone seems to really enjoy this” Prissie commented as she pulled back and saw her older daughter’s pussy slit glistening wetly. “It helps alot if you play with yourselves while receiving anal stimulation, as it enhances the entire experience.”

Jia didn’t need a second invitation, and she quickly had 2 fingers rubbing her pussy as she felt that knowing tongue return to licking her little asshole.

“Ooooooh it feels sooooo good Jessa. You should start playing with yourself now.” Jia told her little sister.

She heard a giggle, and then Jessa replied “I already am Jia. It’s sexy seeing how your back is jumping up and down as mom is licking you. I can tell how good you are feeling from that.”

Jia looked over and saw Jessa laying on her side with her legs spread, showing off her bare preteen pussy, though it was obscured by the young girl’s hand rubbing herself. Seeing her little sister like that, and feeling her own fingers and mom’s tongue pleasuring her, it was too much and Jia was suddenly thrown into a powerful but fast orgasm. She collapsed afterwards, working to catch her breath as she watched her mom move over to her little sister.

Jessa loved watching her sister’s body writhe in ecstasy, and it made her own little pussy just that much more wet. After Jia fell to the bed, her mom moved over to her, moving Jessa onto her back, spreading her legs and pushing them back. Jessa kept playing with herself as her mom knelt down and lowered her face. Jessa was anxious about how it would all feel. Suddenly she felt a warm firmness pressing at her bum. Her mom started by licking her little cheeks, and it was feeling nice, especially as her own fingers were rubbing her eleven year old pussy and clit. Then she felt her ass cheeks pulled wider and that warm firm tongue pressed directly in between. The shock startled her and her entire body twitched and she let out a sharp cry of surprise. But her mom didn’t let up and continued to flick her tongue on that tiny butthole. After a few more licks, it was becoming more pleasing that shocking. And just like usual, Jessa began having rapid fire little orgasms soon, though there were a little more intense and lasted longer.

After Jessa had enjoyed five of these dual pleasure orgasms, Prissie backed off and looked down at her younger daughter laying there in a state of euphoria. This was a wonderful way to introduce her precious girls to the world of anal play, though it seemed obvious to her that Jia had done some exploring already from how she had welcomed the licking. She wanted to show the girls the pleasures of various types of sex play before it was forced upon them roughly by someone who didn’t care for them and was just doing it for their own selfish pleasure. Her daughters would probably end up being just as wild as she herself was forced to be, but they would have much more fun with it.

As she sat there thinking, Prissie suddenly felt herself being pulled backwards. She was flat on her back, surprised, and saw her older daughter above her. Before she knew what was going on, one wrist was handcuffed to the headboard, and shortly after that the other one too.

“Jia, what are you doing?” she asked her daughter, but knowing that she was probably going to enjoy whatever plans were in her mind.

Her daughter just giggled, and then straddled her mom’s face and placed her very wet pussy over her mouth and sat down. She felt her mom’s tongue began licking her eagerly.

“Jessa, come over here and join us, and bring that long dildo too” Jia told her younger sister. As Jessa climbed over, she grabbed her mom’s ankles and pulled them apart and back. Jessa got the idea, and she placed the dildo tip at her mom’s still gaping asshole and began to push it in. They heard their mom gasp loudly into Jia’s pussy that covered her mouth. Jessa then began to lick her mom’s wet pussy as she pushed the dildo in deeper and deeper. Prissie’s body was twisting around as she felt this double pleasuring, and the girls loved seeing their mom like this.

Jessa had the dildo almost all the way up her mom’s ass, and it was shocking to think that so much could fit up there. She was also having trouble holding onto the big dildo with her little hands as her mom’s hips were twitching and moving around.

Then Jessa had a kinky idea. She looked up at her big sister and said “Jia, watch this!”

She pulled the big dildo out of her mom’s ass, and she saw how it gaped open. She then put her fingers up to the ass and 4 slipped in easily and she began fingering her mom’s asshole. She grinned and looked up and saw Jia watching this action, though she could tell that her older sister was in a haze of pleasure. Jessa worked on jamming her fingers in and out deeper and deeper. Then she had to slip her thumb in too so she could push in farther, when suddenly her entire hand was pulled up inside her mom’s asshole. Jessa felt an incredible pressure clamp down on her wrist and she couldn’t move her hand at all. At the same time their mom let out a very loud cry.

At first Jessa thought she’d hurt her mom, but soon she felt her mom wiggling her hips, seeming to pull her hand deeper. She also could hear Prissie gasping “Deeper, oh god deeper” over and over. Jessa began to push her hand in and then would pull it back. Slowly she could tell she was getting deeper and deeper. She also went back to licking her mom’s pussy while at the same time fisting her ass. Soon she could feel that her tiny arm was buried nearly up the the elbow in her mom’s ass. She licked madly at her clit and could hear her mom’s pleasure building.

An incredible pressure then grabbed her arm and Jessa could feel her mom’s orgasm spasming up and down the arm she had buried in her mom’s tight asshole. At the same time she felt Prissie’s body convulsing and moving wildly against her tongue. Jessa also heard her mom’s cries of joy, muffled by Jia’s pussy that was still planted over Prissie’s lips. The orgasm seemed to go on for a long time, and Jessa felt happy that she could give her mom such good feelings.

Slowly she began to withdraw her arm and hand from her mom’s back door, and it came out with a wet ‘pop’. The three of them lay side by side and drifted off into a very content sleep.

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Chapters 1-5 of 4 Curious College Girls, detailing the first 2 days of exploration

4 Curious College Girls
Volume 1: Curiosity
By John Morrison
Creator of “The Adventures of John and Holly”
With an anonymous collaborator

Chapter 1: Curiosity Killed the Pussy
October, Freshman year

The sun rose, turning the room a light yellow. The girls slept through the morning sun. Cynthia awoke later. “Hey Julie, you awake?” She said to her roommate in the bunk above her.
“Ugh, now I am you big jerk,” Julie smiled to herself, throwing a pillow down at Cynthia, below her.
“What time is it?” Cynthia asked, feeling worn out from the partying the night before.
“How the hell am I supposed to know, you just woke me up,” She laughed a bit, also feeling a bit tired still. She jumped off the bunk, heading into the kitchen, to look at the clock. “It is…wow, noon.”
Cynthia sat up, her bare feet on the cold floor, “I need a shower,” she said. Cynthia hastily grabbed a towel from her dresser, walking toward the shower. “Any plans for today?”
“Well, I wanted to go to the store really quick. I wanna get it done ASAP, so do you mind if I shower with you?” she chuckled to herself.
“That won’t work, but nice try,” Cynthia laughed at her bisexual roommate. “And don’t sneak in to watch me either,” Cynthia said as she turned back to Julie, smiling.
“Can’t blame a girl for trying,” She winked at her. Julie walked to the refrigerator, opening it up, looking for the orange juice. “Did you drink all of the god damn orange juice again?”
Cynthia poked her head out of the bathroom door, “What do you mean again? Plus I paid for it last time anyway,” she said. Julie stared at her. “And don’t come in here, I’m naked,” Cynthia said, her face semi-red, closing the door behind her.
Julie grinned, “Oh, I wouldn’t even think it girl,” She laughed to herself. Julie closed the fridge, walking slowly to the bathroom door. “oh, look at that, I need to brush my teeth.” She said loudly, smiling to herself. She slowly turned the knob. Julie poked her head in the bathroom.
“Ahh,” Cynthia screamed, pulling the shower curtain in front of her. Julie pushed the door fully open, the girls looking at each other. Cynthia started laughing, and that started Julie laughing too.
“So girl, I didn’t know you shaved.” Julie started cracking up. Cynthia was quite embarrassed, and they both laughed loudly. Cynthia laughed so much she had to sit on the edge of the tub, the shower curtain no longer covering anything as she gave up the vain attempt to cover herself.
Julie somewhat stared at Cynthia now. Cynthia’s shoulder length curly blonde hair was covering her face as she laughed uncontrollably. Her perfect sexy lips curved into an amazing smile, and her breasts were a nicely rounded B. She was tanned on most of her body except for her breasts and waist. “Would you get out of here!” Cynthia tried to say, laughing to hard to sound like she meant it.
It took Julie a few seconds to understand what she said, but she snapped out of it, shaking her head. “Um, yeah, sure thing.” She let out another smile. Julie walked to the drawer. She opened it up, and grabbed her green tooth brush, along with a bottle of tooth paste. Julie started to brush her teeth, the embarrassed Cynthia behind her. They stared at each other’s eyes in the mirror. “What?” Julie said, her mouth filled with toothpaste. Cynthia shook her head, still smiling. “I had to brush my teeth,” Julie said, starting to brush again.
“Take your time,” Cynthia said, watching her, smiling still. She was embarrassed still, her cheeks darkening up a little more. Julie soon spat the tooth paste into the sink, and rinsed her mouth out with water. She wiped her mouth, and put her tooth brush and paste away. Julie walked to the door, but not without one more look at her hot dorm mate. She winked at her, and then left, closing the door. Once she got out, she let out a soft moan, and said to herself, “God, what I would give to wrap my arms around that pretty thing.”
Cynthia sighed, and stood up. She turned on the shower and waited for the hot water to kick in. She stepped into the shower and quickly went about her business. She hurriedly lathered and rinsed with a bar of soap, then she shampooed her hair. With the chores out of the way, she peeked her head outside the shower curtain, just to make sure. Seeing nothing, Cynthia sat down in the tub, the hot water striking her in the chest. Cynthia spread her legs, and scooted back a few inches, until the water flowed onto her special area. Cynthia laid back against the back of the tub, moaning softly, and closing her eyes. Cynthia pressed her right hand down against her pussy, rubbing herself. She opened her lips with her fingers, allowing the water to tease her.
It had been at least a week since Cynthia had pleasured herself like this. The shower was her favorite place to play with herself. With her eyes closed, she tried to picture some masculine guy, picking her up, and carrying her to bed. As much as she tried, it wouldn’t happen. Thoughts of Julie kept popping into her head. Julie and her nice breasts, and her tender lips. “Oh god…” she let out, her climax rising, breathing heavily. “No, no way, I’m not gay,” Cynthia smiled, and then pictured herself getting her pussy licked by some hunk. But the guy suddenly turned into Julie. “Oh yes!” Cynthia let out, screaming herself to a well deserved orgasm.
Feeling very relieved, Cynthia picked herself up. The realization that she was turned on by another woman wasn’t entirely a surprise to her. Still, she was unsure of what it meant. She turned off the water, and reached for the shower curtain. Just before her hand reached it, the curtain suddenly pulled back. “Ah!” Cynthia yelped, scared. Then she was embarrassed when she saw Julie, staring back at her.
Julie had a big smile on her face, as she stared at her naked dorm mate. “Have fun in there?”
“None of your business,” Cynthia said. Cynthia reached for a towel, wrapping it around herself and stepping out of the shower. “Can I help you with something?” Cynthia asked, Julie still staring at her.
Julie had a huge smiled on her face. “Sorry. I thought you fell and hurt yourself. But when I came in, I realized what you were really doing… and I couldn’t stop watching,” Julie said, smirking.
“Right,” Cynthia said sarcastically. Cynthia stepped to the sink and started to brush her teeth. Cynthia looked up into the mirror and at Julie behind her, suddenly realizing that Julie was undressing and staring at her. Cynthia turned around, watching Julie undress. “What..what are you doing?” she asked, nervously.
“Oh, I have to take a shower too, remember?” Julie grinned at her. Cynthia nodded, and continued brushing. For some reason, she could not look away. Julie unsnapped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her marvelous 40D breasts popped out. Cynthia just stared, mesmerized by her friends breast size. Julie smiled to herself, feeling Cynthia’s eyes on her body as she pulled her panties down past her knees, letting them drop to the floor. Julie’s shaved pussy was exposed to the humid air. Smiling, Julie’s eyes came up to Cynthia’s. Julie saw the hypnotized stare in Cynthia’s eyes.
Cynthia blushed, and finished brushing, quickly walking out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She walked back into her bedroom, grabbing clothes from her drawer. Cynthia threw the wet towel over the side of a hamper, starting to dress.
Julie smiled to herself, and then stepped into the shower. She walked over to the handle, and turned it on, for hot water. The water splashed on her skin, “Ah!” she let out, jumping to the side, the water to hot. She quickly turned it down some, and smiled to herself, as the temperature was set. Julie grabbed the soap, and began lathering her breasts. “God, Cynthia is so fucking hot,” She said to herself, her eyes closed. She held the image of Cynthia’s naked body in her mind. She rinsed the soap off, and reached for the shampoo bottle. She opened the cap, and squirted some shampoo in her hand. She lathered her hands up, and then rubbed it all into her hair. Cynthia’s naked body stayed in her mind, where it belonged. She let out a moan, just thinking about her. She rinsed the soap out of her hair, and instantly brought her hands down to her pussy, rubbing it fast. “Mmmm…oh Cynthia, yes, please, more…”

Cynthia wondered what had just happened between her and Julie, but dismissed her thoughts as she finished dressing. She walked back out into the kitchen. Cynthia heard the shower running. For some reason, she felt drawn toward the bathroom. She quietly walked up to the bathroom, putting her ear to the door. With her ear pressed against the wooden door, Cynthia heard the distinct sound of a woman cumming. The idea struck her to go inside, as Julie had done. However, Cynthia stepped back, pretending she didn’t hear that. As hard as she tried to stop, the thought of Julie thinking of her while she pleasured herself stayed in Cynthia’s mind for the rest of the afternoon.
4 Curious College Girls
By John Morrison & Jessica Eggler
Creators of “The Adventures of John and Holly” and “Jessica’s Adventures!”

Chapter 2: Wild Tongues
October, Freshman Year

“Did you see Cynthia today?” Alex asked Taylor, as they sat watching TV in the middle of the night.
“No, I didn’t see her or Julie. They were probably out,” Taylor said, laughing at the TV. She sat on an arm chair, wearing a white T-shirt, and blue jeans.
“She acted strange when I saw her earlier,” Alex said, sitting in her nightgown. “I just wondered if there was something going on,” Alex said.
“I’m sure she was fine. You know Cynthia, she is always worried about something,” Taylor smiled, looking over to Alex.
“I think I’m going to bed, it’s pretty late,” Alex said, slowly standing up.
“I’ll go soon, I wanna finish this movie.” She smiled, looking at Alex, then back to the TV.
Alex quickly walked into her room, quietly shutting the door. She opened her drawer, picking up several layers of items, and grabbed a vibrator from the back of the drawer. She hopped up to the top bunk, quickly getting under her covers. In the dark, Alex settled into bed, her long hair laid out on her pillows, her short skinny frame taking up very little of the bed. She closed her eyes, pushing the small vibrator under the covers and under her nightgown. The mechanical buzzing seemed dangerously loud, worrying Alex, not wanting to get caught pink handed. She pictured her favorite dream guy, going through positions and different acts quickly, the small toy pressing against her clit. Her other hand was massaging her lips below the toy, trying to cum as quickly as possible. She was moaning softly and rhythmically, her back arching steadily.
Taylor yawed on the couch, very tired from a tough day in the gym. She stood up, and turned the TV off. She headed to her bedroom door, eyes half shut. When she reached the door, she thought she heard a buzzing sound. Not wanting to wake Alex up, she opened the door slowly and quietly.
Alex heard the door open. She turned the vibrator off, and played dead, hoping she hadn’t been caught.
“Alex, are you awake?” Taylor asked, looking at the top bunk in the dark room.
“Yeah,” Alex replied softly, her hands and toy still in her crotch, not wanting to move an inch. Then Taylor turned the lights on.
Taylor saw Alex in a weird position. Taylor smirked, knowing what was going on, “What are you doing? What was that buzzing?”
“What buzzing?” Alex said, trying to play it off. Taylor looked at her, still smirking. “Fine! I was masturbating,” Alex said bluntly.
Taylor giggled, looking at her. “Don’t be embarrassed, it’s ok. I hear you almost every night anyways.” Taylor smiled, walking closer to her.
“You knew all this time?” Alex asked, sitting up now.
“Yeah,” Taylor said, making it sound obvious.
“Then why did you make me sneak around all this time?” Alex asked.
“Well, would me saying ‘I heard you masturbate last night’ sound like a normal thing to say?” she laughed a bit.
“Since when are you normal?” Alex quipped.
“Hey, don’t get pissy at me cause I caught you,” Taylor said, looking in her eyes.
“I’m not being pissy, I just mean that I kept doing it quietly, and you knew the whole time,” Alex said, now gesturing with her hands, which brought her little toy into plain sight.
“Well, I guess I just…hey! Is that my vibrator!?” Taylor asked, furiously, walking forward and grabbing the toy from Alex’s hand.
“No,” Alex said, the wet toy now in Taylor’s possession.
Taylor blushed now, realizing the difference now. “Oh, sorry!”
“If you lick that, I swear to god,” Alex said, knowing the bi-curious tendencies of Taylor.
Taylor grinned, “Oh, and what if I do?” she looked at Alex, raising the vibrator to her lips.
“I don’t lick your vibrator,” Alex said in a disgusted voice.
Taylor laughed, “But this one is coated in something sweet,” She looked back at her.
Alex jumped out of bed, going to take her slippery vibrator back. “Give me that,” Alex said, holding her hand out.
Taylor giggled, as she saw Alex run at her. Her long dark brown hair flew behind her, as her beautiful brown eyes were filled with anger. Her nice B cup breasts bounced slightly as she ran to her, and her nightgown was wet down there. Taylor smiled, and backed up, licking the vibrator’s shaft.
Alex kept moving toward Taylor until she was backed up against the dresser, still smirking. She tried to grab the vibrator but couldn’t get a hold of the slippery plastic, and Taylor moved aside and around the attacking Alex. Alex walked towards Taylor again, Taylor backed up all the way back to her bed.
Taylor giggled, as she tripped, and fell on her bed, still licking the vibrator. “Mmmm, it tastes SOOO good Alex.” She watched her come at her, as she knew now she was trapped on her bed.
Alex was ready to pounce, and jump onto Taylor’s bed, but Taylor did something unexpected. Taylor held the vibrator in her mouth with her teeth, her hands going down to pull up her shirt. Taylor tossed her shirt at Alex, laughing as she did it. Taylor is around 5 foot 7, with large C cup breasts, that were constrained by her white bra. She had blonde hair that was just less than shoulder length, and these piercing blue eyes that showed she was quite happy with herself at the moment.
The shirt flew into Alex’s face.
“You can’t just attack me, it would be too lesbian for you,” Taylor smirked.
Alex stood there, her face covered with a light sweat. It radiated a soft red. “You little bitch…just give it back.” She frowned at her.
“Make me,” Taylor said, pushing the vibrator just inside the top of her jeans, slowly descending toward her special area, provoking Alex.
Alex lunged at Taylor, pushing her down on her bed. Taylor laughed as Alex angrily grabbed for the vibrator, ending up with her hand in Taylor’s crotch.
Taylor smiled at her. “Hmm, what do you think you are doing?” she giggled, pulling the vibrator out, licking the head.
Alex noticed that the quick wrestling match had popped Taylor’s breasts out of her bra. Alex started laughing out loud, laying back on the bed giggling.
Taylor did too, her bra laying under her breasts, unclasped. She smiled, and threw it to the side. Taylor watched her laughing. She looked under her night gown, and noticed that she had no panties on. This got her a little wet.
“I’m not the only one flapping in the breeze,” Taylor said laughing as hard as Alex. Alex heard the comment, and quickly understood that she was exposing herself to Taylor. Alex laughed even harder, rolling onto her side on the bed, laughing uncontrollably.
Taylor’s face was bright red from all this laughing. She dropped the vibrator to the side, and closed her eyes, holding her stomach, laughing so hard. “Oh god girl, I haven’t laughed this hard in a long time.” She smiled, laughing still.
Alex was laying on her side, laughing and looking into Taylor’s eyes. The laughing slowly went away, leaving silence and two exposed girls.
Taylor was just left with a big smile. Soon, that went away also. “Hey, Alex…what were you thinking of, when you were masturbating?” Taylor asked, looking into her eyes still.
“This guy in my Psych class,” Alex said quietly.
She smiled, “What does he look like?”
“I don’t know, he’s not spectacular or anything…what do you think about?” Alex asked.
She smiled, “Eh, nothing really, I kinda just do it.” She lied, not wanting to say.
“Oh come on, there has to be something,” Alex persisted.
Taylor blushed wildly, as she looked away from her. “You….” She mumbled, very softly.
“Really?” Alex asked, sounding interested. “I have tried thinking about girls, but it’s never as good as when I imagine a guy.”
Taylor looked back at her, confused, “You aren’t grossed out or anything?” she asked.
“Do you just think about me, or do you imagine other girls too?” Alex asked, sitting up, very interested in the topic.
“I uh…have thought about you, Cynthia, and Julie…but mostly, just you…” she blushed still.
“God, that must be frustrating. You have all that sexual energy when you are masturbating, and the object of lust is two feet away, but off limits…” Alex said, trailing off. “I thought about you once.”
Taylor’s eyes opened wide, “Really?!” she let out, happy, “tell me about it.” She said more forcefully than asking.
“Well…I was fantasizing about this guy, but it just wasn’t doing it for me, so I imagined that you walked in on us. So then, while he was still fucking me, you undressed, and came over, and you sat down on my face, and I was licking your pussy. After a while, the guy just kind of disappeared and it was just you and I in a sixty-nine,” Alex said, blushing.
Taylor smiled brightly at this, blushing a bit. Her pussy was on fire now. “Oh god Alex, that is so hot.” She smiled, looking at her exposed pussy. Her hand crept slowly to her own crotch.
Alex watched Taylor intently, seeing the arousal and desire in her. “Have you ever been with a girl?” Alex asked.
Taylor grinned, “Yes, I have. A couple actually, when I was younger. And I even kissed Julie the other day.” She smiled, looking at Alex, fire in her eyes and pants.
Alex trembled. “Do…do you want to kiss me?” She asked, knowing the answer.
Instead of answering, Taylor leaned into her face, kissing her lips lightly. Their lips opened, and they very slowly started to explore each other’s lips and tongue. The kiss ended quickly, Alex sitting back. Alex blushed, breathing faster, staring at Taylor for a minute, in a completely different way than before.
Taylor smiled at her best friend, and licked her lips slowly. “Was that your first lesbian kiss?”
Alex was smoldering, her mind on another level, her body completely awakened. The question lingered in the air for a while. Alex lunged forward, pushing Taylor back until she was on top of her. Alex immediately started kissing her passionately, her hands quickly moving all over Taylor.
Taylor smiled, kissing back with the same passion, if anything more. She rubbed her hands all over Alex’s back. She lowered them, finding her ass. She squeezed this lovingly, as she thrusted her tongue into her friend’s mouth.
Alex rubbed her hands on Taylor’s large breasts, making out with her. She felt Taylor’s hands move from her ass up to grab the bottom of her night gown and lifting it up. Alex raised her arms, letting Taylor take the night gown off.
Soon Alex’s naked body was visible to the world around her. Her body glistened in a light sweat. She continued rubbing Taylor’s breasts, pinching her nipples. Taylor sucked on her tongue lightly, as Alex unbuttoned Taylor’s pants, pulling them down to her knees.
Taylor reached around Alex’s firm ass, and pushed her index finger into Alex’s dripping pussy. She slowly pushed her finger in and out, as Alex continued to feel her up.
Taylor used her legs to push her jeans the rest of the way off. Alex soon felt a second finger penetrate her pussy lips, “Oh god Taylor, I love you so much!” Alex moaned out, breaking away from Taylor’s lips. Taylor didn’t respond, as she went back to kissing her.
Alex put one hand down into Taylor’s panties, forcing her way down. Their lip lock continued, as Alex pushed a finger against Taylor’s engorged clit, rubbing her roughly. Taylor showed the effects immediately.
Taylor’s hips humped against her finger, as she moaned out loud. Alex smiled at her, shutting her up with a kiss. After a minute of kissing, Alex slipped her panties off.
Alex removed her mouth from Taylor’s, kissing slowly down her neck, lingering on her breasts, and heading further south. Taylor could no longer reach Alex’s pussy, and she brought her two wet fingers up to her mouth, sucking Alex’s juices off of them, as she stared into Alex’s eyes.
Alex slinked further down, as she reached her pussy. Alex smiled at it, and kissed it slowly and softly. A low moan escaped Taylor’s Lips. “Oh god Alex, don’t tease me!” she said loudly. Alex grinned, and rubbed her clit with her index finger.
“I’ve always wanted to do this,” Alex said, grinning at Taylor. Then she looked back down at the wet slit before her. Alex’s tongue descended slowly until it reached Taylor’s lips. Alex slowly licked Taylor’s lips until she reached her clit.
Taylor grabbed her own tits, squeezing them hard. “Oh god Alex, please fuck me with your tongue!” Alex smiled, and then began to suck on her clit, nibbling it softly. Taylor’s hips humped into Alex’s face.
Alex moved down, her lips engaging Taylor’s lips, as she pressed her tongue between them and inside her. Alex felt Taylor’s hands on the back of her head, not pushing, but as if she didn’t want to let her go. Alex pushed her index finger inside of Taylor as she continued to eat her.
Taylor wrapped her legs around her head, thrusting her hips harder into her face, “Oh god Alex, yes oh god!!” she screamed out, as she reached her climax, cumming all over her face.
Alex giggled, her mouth still pressed against Taylor’s pussy, as she climaxed. She gave her pussy a quick goodbye kiss and sat upright. “That was fun!” Alex said, with a beaming smile.
Taylor was breathing very heavily, her head resting on a pillow, her eyes shut. Once she calmed down, she said, “Now it is your turn.”

Chapter 3: Not So Secret Lovers

Cynthia unlocked the door to the suite, entering the darkened living room. She was wearing a tight blouse that attempted to show off her B cup breasts. Her curly shoulder length blonde hair was all done up, and her long athletic legs were being shown off by her tight short skirt. Julie walked in just behind her, the pair just returning from a night-club. “They left the TV on,” Cynthia said, walking over to turn it off, silencing the room all except the click of high heeled shoes.
Julie flicked on a light switch. She walked into the living room, looking around. She was wearing a White T-Shirt, with SOAD written on it in Pink Letters, and black jeans, with flip flops on under them. “What time is it?” She asked, a little dizzy from the alcohol she drank.
“It’s 2:37,” Cynthia said, glancing at the digital clock. Then Cynthia thought she heard something. Julie tried to say something, but Cynthia ‘shh’ed her quickly. “Do you hear that?” Cynthia whispered.
“Yeah, what is it?” Julie soon recognized the sound of two people making love. “Hey, does Taylor or Alex have a boyfriend?” Julie asked, looking over at Cynthia.
“I don’t think so,” Cynthia replied. They both crept toward Taylor and Alex’s door. The muffled moans of pleasure filtered through the wooden door. Then both of their eyes went wide when they distinctly heard two female screams. “No!” Cynthia said, astonished, to Julie.
“Oh my god…do you think they have been doing this for a long time?” Julie asked Cynthia, looking at her now, backing away from the door so the two lovers couldn’t hear them talk.
“How do we know it’s Taylor and Alex,” Cynthia said suspiciously.
“I’m just guessing. But it adds up,” Julie said, looking at the door.
“Only one way to find out,” Cynthia grinned naughtily.
“We can’t barge in on them. Listen, they are loving it. It would be wrong,” Julie said. She then looked back at the door.
“Barge in?” Cynthia said, rolling her eyes.
“Ok, but you open it.” She giggled a bit.
Cynthia grasped the door handle, slowly starting to turn it. Her heart raced, anticipating something exciting. The door creaked slightly, frightening the two peeping girls, but the throws of pleasure distracted the naked girls. The door open just far enough, Cynthia and Julie peered into the room. Taylor was on top of Alex in a sixty-nine, her blonde hair draped over Alex’s crotch, blocking their view. Alex was gripping Taylor’s ass, eating her intensely. The wide-eyed voyeurs slowly closed the door and stared at each other, eyebrows raised.
Julie had no idea what to say at the moment. The next word to come out of her mouth was, “Woah!” Julie looked back at the door, hearing the moans. She then shook her head, not paying attention anymore. “Did you suspect anything between them?”
“I caught Taylor staring at my ass once, but I never suspected they were together,” Cynthia said, sitting on the couch, feeling turned on by the discovery.
Julie watched Cynthia sit. She looked back at the door, and then turned away, heading to the couch. She sat next to Cynthia, looking at her, “I have kissed Taylor before…but nothing completely serious.”
“Do you think they are like in a relationship, like…you know,” Cynthia stumbled through her words, feeling a little hot.
“Well…I have seen Taylor stare at Alex, in very erotic ways. But, Alex? I never would have expected it,” Julie also was turned on by the sight they had just received.
“Maybe they aren’t together, maybe they just do that for fun…”Cynthia said, staring into space, her panties getting a little wet, “…cause that sure sounds like fun.”
Julie nodded, also looking into space. Then she just realized what Cynthia said. Julie smiled now, looking at Cynthia’s face. “Yeah…it does.”
Cynthia had some words on the tip of her tongue, but she felt like she couldn’t say them, her nervousness seemed to control her. “Um…Today…when I was mas…*clears throat* masturbating, I was thinking of you…” She trailed off, half-regretting that she said it as soon as it left her lips.
Julie smiled back at her, “…And I was thinking of you.” Julie looked into Cynthia’s eyes, not completely sure of what to do now. She wanted to grab her and kiss her right there. But she wasn’t sure if Cynthia was ready. “Ah what the hell,” Julie thought, grabbing Cynthia, pressing their lips together.
Cynthia was not shocked by Julie’s admission, she sounded proud of it too. Cynthia was about to ask Julie if she wanted to kiss her, but Julie beat her to the punch. Their wet lips pressed together, Julie pressed into Cynthia. Cynthia moaned subconsciously, not even realizing that it was her own voice. It wasn’t long before the tongues were out. Cynthia was being pressed back into the couch, as Julie took an active role, almost getting on top of her.
Julie swung her leg over Cynthia, straddling her. Julie wrapped her arms around her, kissing her hard, sucking on her tongue. Julie heard Cynthia moan out, and soon joined her, getting even wetter. Cynthia closed her eyes, loving the moment, as she soon felt Julie’s hands grope her tits.
Busy hands worked on both bodies, and Julie started humping against Cynthia, their hips grinding together. Cynthia almost immediately thrust back against Julie, her body pleading for gratification. They both stopped, their hands freezing where they were on each other, paused, as their heads got back into the game. Julie got Cynthia’s lower lip between her teeth, lightly tugging her lip back as their kiss broke. “I…I didn’t know I wanted it this badly,” Cynthia said, staring back at Julie. Julie was grinning very wide, like she had just accomplished a lifelong goal. Cynthia looked back at her, in a very plain, nonchalant face, like she just saw something clearly for the first time. The silence in the conversation was killed by their breathing. “What…what next,” Cynthia said.
Julie smiled at Cynthia, and didn’t answer her question. Instead, she responded by grabbing Cynthia’s top from the bottom, pulling it above her head. Cynthia smiled at this, and raised her arms, helping her out. Julie threw her shirt across the room. Julie kissed Cynthia’s lips, making out once again. Cynthia reached back, and unclasped her own bra.
Cynthia reached her hands under Julie’s tight t-shirt, grabbing her bra and pulling it off her breasts, freeing them into her hands. Julie sat straight up, putting her head back, putting her hands on either side of Cynthia’s head, as Cynthia played with her tits. Julie’s brown wavy hair draped behind her back. After a moment of groping, Julie reached down and pulled her own shirt off, dropping it beside her, before passionately descending back into the body of Cynthia, the two rolling onto their sides topless.
Cynthia started to kiss Julie once again, shoving her tongue into her mouth. Julie rubbed Cynthia’s back, as Cynthia continued playing with Julie’s huge D cup tits. Julie lowered her hands down more, rubbing her ass. Cynthia moaned out loudly, pulling away from her face. Cynthia stared into her eyes, and then went back in, sucking Julie’s tongue.
Julie’s hand pushed under Cynthia’s skirt, mashing her palm against her wet panties. Neither of them knew where this was going, just letting the moment lead them to wherever it would take them. Cynthia moaned very loudly, arching her back as her pussy was rubbed. “Wait,” Cynthia said.
“What?” Julie asked, hoping she wasn’t putting a stop to this.
“Shower,” Cynthia said simply.
Julie smiled at her, and slowly stood up. She grabbed Cynthia’s hands, helping her up. Cynthia quickly took her heels off, dropping them on the floor. The two girls walked slowly to the bathroom, not wanting to disturb the other two. Julie led the way. She giggled as she swayed her hips back and forth, teasing Cynthia. Cynthia slapped it softly, as they walked into the bathroom. Julie reached in past the shower curtain, turning the handle. Julie smiled at Cynthia, letting the water warm up. Julie kicked off her flip flops, and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them off. She stood back up, and hooked her thumbs into the straps of the thong, sliding them off also. She stood back up, her shaved pussy revealed. It was glistening from the wetness Julie was feeling.
Meanwhile, Cynthia slid off her skirt, watching Julie get naked. Cynthia giggled, feeling euphoric. With her panties off, her naked slit feeling the cold air suddenly, she shivered, wanting to jump into the warm water. Julie bent over adjusting the temperature again. Cynthia couldn’t help herself, cupping Julie’s ass with both hands. Julie laughed loudly. Julie stepped into the shower first, standing far enough back that the hot water hit her bald pussy. Cynthia stepped in, facing Julie, blocking her water.
“Hey, you’re in the way,” Julie said smiling brightly. Julie hugged Cynthia, throwing her arms around her, rubbing their now wet tits together. Cynthia hugged her back tightly. Julie slowly slid down Cynthia, looking straight back up at her, as her face came level with her crotch. Julie’s tongue darted forward, parting Cynthia’s moist lips. Cynthia felt the warm tongue in her pussy, taking in the wonderful sensation she was experiencing for the first time, moaning uncontrollably.
A few moments of pussy eating later, “I think I need to sit down,” Cynthia said, light headed.
Julie looked at her, “What’s wrong baby?” she asked, standing up.
“Not wrong, it’s too good,” Cynthia said, her eyes almost crossing. Julie grabbed her shoulders and turned them around, helping Cynthia sit down at the back of the tub.
“Thanks,” Cynthia let out, the pleasure overtaking her. Julie just smiled, and went back down to the exposed region between her legs. Julie sucked on her clit lightly, nibbling it gently. Cynthia moaned out loudly, resting her hands on her head. Julie brought up her hand, and slowly inserted a finger into her pussy.
The juices seemed to pour from her pussy as Julie performed on her. Cynthia’s chest heaved, her breath uncontrollable. Her pussy smelled of sex. She was approaching orgasm, and feeling a building energy deep within her, something unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her limbs seemed to lose all control, her body almost numb, tingling.
Julie thrusted her tongue deep into her pussy, pumping it in and out, along with her fingers. Cynthia’s pussy tasted amazing. Julie wanted nothing more than to taste her sweet cum. As if on cue, Cynthia released an enormous amount of cum from her pussy. It gushes onto Julie’s face, as Cynthia arched her back, moaning out her name. Julie sucked out all of the juices, and pulled away. She looked into Cynthia’s eyes, as she licked her lips. Cynthia was breathing harder than ever. Her mouth gaped in the classic O-face.
Julie sat up, wondering what was next. The sweet pussy juice taste still filled her mouth. Cynthia reached her right arm up to Julie’s shoulder, pulling her to her. Julie obeyed, pushing their mouths together, allowing Cynthia to taste herself. After a long kiss, Julie drew back, smiling wide. She looked into Cynthia’s eyes. “Was it good for you?” Julie asked jokingly.
Cynthia just smiled back at Julie, as if to say “Do you need to ask?” Julie laughed, and Cynthia joined her. Julie stood up, grabbing the soap. Unexpectedly, Cynthia jumped to her knees, and grabbed Julie’s waist. Julie was shocked by this, but smiled down at her. Cynthia didn’t look for approval, instead staring at the prize that lay before her. Cynthia plunged into her pussy, spreading her vaginal lips with two fingers. She took a big whiff of it first, smiling at the wonderful smell.
Cynthia could hardly believe this was really happening. It wasn’t a dream of hers as long ago as this morning, but here she was excitedly about to lick a pussy as well as she possibly could. She jammed her face into Julie’s slit, her lips and tongue pressing against her vagina. Her tongue danced with her genitals. “I think I know what you were talking about,” Julie said after a moment of cunnilingus, and feeling a bit woozy.
Cynthia backed off a bit, giggling some. She then went back in, ramming her tongue up into her cunt. Julie moaned out loudly, grabbing Cynthia’s hair, shoving her head deeper into her pussy. Cynthia groped Julie’s ass cheeks, which made Julie give out an extra moan.
Julie could barely stand, but Cynthia wasn’t really paying attention to anything other than the dripping genitals right in front of her face. Julie backed up against the front wall of the shower, the handle poking her in the back. But Julie was too in the moment to care, a tongue working hard between her legs. Julie felt her orgasm coming on much quicker than she anticipated. Julie climaxed, her yells of passion in the upper octaves. Cynthia didn’t stop, however, she just kept on pleasuring Julie.
Julie started breathing faster, her chest heaving harder. Julie slowly humped into Cynthia’s face, “Oh god Cynthia, lick me harder baby!” Cynthia smiled, and did just that. Julie let out one long moan, just before she let out her big orgasm. “OH FUCK!” she screamed out, as she drenched Cynthia’s face. Julie slid down the wall, sitting on her ass now, still breathing hard, trying to catch her breath. Cynthia giggled, licking her lips. Julie laughed as she saw the big mess on Cynthia’s face. Julie leaned in, and licked her cum off of Cynthia’s face.

A little while earlier…

Alex giggled, her mouth pressed against Taylor’s pussy, as she climaxed. She gave her pussy a quick goodbye kiss and sat upright. “That was fun!” Alex said, with a beaming smile.
Taylor was breathing very heavily, her head resting on a pillow, her eyes shut. Once she calmed down, she said, “Now it is your turn.”
“How about, our turn,” Alex said, smiling wide.
Taylor giggled, “Roll over,” Taylor said, staring at Alex’s beautiful dark body. Alex rolled onto her back, as Taylor crawled on top of her, pressing her pussy into her face. Taylor stared down at Alex’s pussy, rubbing it softly.
Alex felt Taylor’s comparatively huge breasts on her stomach, and Taylor’s stomach on top of her small tits. The extremely tempting pussy was grinding into her face. Alex lapped and sucked the upside down pussy, she reached around Taylor’s hips, pulling on her ass cheeks. Taylor’s pussy was pushing down on her, and she couldn’t get enough of it.
Alex’s pussy was a little short of Taylor’s mouth, so Taylor had to scoot her head down a bit. She sniffed her pussy, and then began to lick it slowly, and lovingly. Alex let out a moan, this being the first time she was licked by a girl. Alex continued sucking on Taylor’s pussy, her eyes closed.
The surroundings seemed to disappear, the pleasure of both performing and being performed on was overwhelming. Taylor came first, loudly moaning into Alex’s slit, which was a feeling unto itself. Alex was feeling a building pressure between her legs. The feelings were almost so good it hurt. Taylor came again, her orgasms being quick and several strung together. But Alex was building toward something huge.
Taylor quickly shoved in two fingers, wanting to savor Alex’s cum more than anything. Alex stopped licking her pussy, and was breathing heavily. “Oh god Taylor, make me cum!” Taylor continued working her pussy, as Alex let out a HUGE load of cum, onto Taylor’s awaiting mouth. Taylor was shocked by the explosion of sex juices. The smell, taste, and feeling her face sprayed with cum were enough to give her another orgasm, which resulted in two great screams of passion. Taylor took out her finger, and started sucking the cum out of her slit.
A moment of silence followed, filled with the heavy breathing of two very happy girls. “Oh…my…fucking God,” Alex said. They sat up. The girls breathed heavily, looking at each other for a second, huge smiles on their faces. “Wanna go again?” Taylor asked, laughing. The silence was broken suddenly by a sound outside the room.
“What was that?” Taylor asked.
“I don’t know,” Alex said. The pair slowly walked to the door, opening it and peeking outside. They barely saw Cynthia and Julie’s bathroom door close, a pair of high heels lying half way between the bathroom and the couch, and two shirts lying on the ground. Taylor and Alex looked at each other, as if to say “What the hell?” They didn’t want to miss this. They both bolted back into their room, throwing on some clothes, and walking out into the living room. They sat on the couch, listening to the activities in the bathroom.

Cynthia and Julie slowly walked out of the shower, hand in hand. They were smiling happily at each other. Julie went into the closet, and grabbed two towels, a red and green one. She tossed the red one to Cynthia, and wrapped the green one around herself, her large breasts wanting to pop out. Cynthia smiled, and did the same, pulling her drenched blonde hair back. Julie walked up to Cynthia, and kissed her lips lovingly. “Do you think the girls heard us?” Julie asked, looking in Cynthia’s brown eyes.
“No way,” Cynthia responded, smiling at Julie. “Are we…what do we do, about ‘us’?” Cynthia asked.
“I don’t know,” Julie said, pulling her wet brown hair back. They took each other’s hand, and slowly opened the bathroom door.

Chapter 4: Take It as It Cums

Julie and Cynthia, still wet from the ‘shower’ they shared, walked into the living room, wearing nothing but towels. They were surprised to see Alex and Taylor sitting on the couch. They desperately hoped that the other two girls had not heard the noises they had been making a few minutes before. “Hey,” Julie said to Alex and Taylor.
Both of the girls looked at Cynthia and Julie, grinning widely. “Why hello there you two,” Taylor said, “did you have fun?” This instantly caused both Cynthia and Julie to blush. Their faces were lit with red, as they looked down at the floor.
“What do you mean?” Cynthia said, trying to play innocent, but failing.
“I think you know,” Taylor said, with that knowing smirk that told them they had been caught.
Cynthia and Julie stood their, not knowing what to say. Their hair still dripped, as they looked anywhere but at Taylor and Alex. Alex giggled softly, from seeing how embarrassed they were.
“Okay…you got us,” Julie said, smiling at Taylor, staring her down.
“What?” Taylor said, as Julie kept staring at her.
“Did you guys have fun a few minutes ago?” Julie said, the two groups swapped expressions, the caught now doing the catching.
“What do you mean?” Taylor asked sarcastically, not trying to play innocent like Cynthia and Julie had.
Cynthia looked up at Taylor, and said, “Well, I can say it has to do with the numbers 6 and 9,” Taylor and Cynthia started laughing. Alex and Taylor looked at each other, and then at the floor.
Cynthia and Julie went and sat down on the love seat by the couch. “So, I guess we all have some explaining to do,” Alex said, wearing just the nightgown she had hastily thrown on earlier.
Cynthia and Julie looked at each other, then at the two other girls. “Well,” Julie started, “Cynthia and I, just…fell into it. I mean, we were sitting here, and the next thing we knew, we were kissing. Then we decided to jump in the shower together. How about you two?”
“She stole my vibrator from me,” Alex said, “while I was using it.”
Cynthia and Julie started giggling. “That’s a good move, I should have tried that earlier,” Julie said, looking at Cynthia.
Cynthia looked at the floor, blushing madly, “You can hear me?” Cynthia asked, not looking up.
“Hun, you sound like the Fourth of July every night,” Julie said, laughing out loud. Cynthia blushed deeper, but then started giggling.
“Well, I guess fireworks is a good description,” Cynthia said, smiling to the other three.
They all laughed at her comment. But soon, the laughing died out, and everything was silent. “So, what do we do now?” Taylor asked, looking around.
“Well, I don’t think I’m a lesbian,” Cynthia said, “I think this is just a playful kind of thing, nothing too serious.”
“That doesn’t sound like a compliment,” Julie said, looking at Cynthia.
Cynthia blushed, “Okay, it was wonderful, you were great, but I don’t think I want to marry you or anything,” she clarified.
Julie smiled at Cynthia’s comment on her oral sex. She looked around, and then Alex was next to speak up, “Yeah, Taylor, you were so amazing in there, but I am not ready for a relationship either…” she said, not wanting Taylor to be upset.
“With as much pussy eating that’s been going on today, I don’t think any of us can claim straighthood,” Taylor said.
“Yeah, I’m not so sure you can both say you are not at least a little lesbian,” Julie said to Alex and Cynthia.
Cynthia looked at Julie, “I am definitely not gay…I just think it was a bit of fun.”
“Yeah,” Alex agreed, “it was just something to do, and probably never will happen again.”
“Right,” Taylor said sarcastically. “How can you say that ten minutes after you are eating and being eaten by a girl?”
“It was just…I was caught up in the moment,” Alex said.
Julie looked at both Cynthia and Alex. Julie stood up, and then untied her towel, letting it fall to her sides, her huge D cup breasts way out in the open. She sat down, naked, her nipples rock hard, and her body still glistening a bit from the water. “Now tell me this doesn’t turn you on,” Julie giggled to herself.
“Yeah, tell me that doesn’t get you a little wet,” Taylor said smiling, and really checking out Julie’s naked body.
Julie looked at Taylor, and noticed she was really checking her out. This made her blush a little bit, and got her a little wet. Julie stood up, and started twirling around, showing her backside. She began rubbing her breasts together, “Mmm, you know you want these,” Julie said, looking at the two.
Alex and Cynthia sat silently, neither moving or saying anything. Julie jumped up and down a few times, letting her large tits bounce wonderfully, as she laughed. “I know I’m wet,” Taylor said, her hand noticeably rubbing between her legs on the outside of her pants.
Alex and Cynthia looked at Taylor, seeing her actions. “This is stupid,” said Cynthia, as she got up, “I’m going to bed…” Cynthia headed away. Taylor got up also, grabbing Cynthia, “Come on baby, stick around for a while.” Cynthia tried to get away, but Taylor accidentally hooked her thumb into Cynthia’s towel. Cynthia’s towel fell to the ground, as she stood there, completely nude.
Cynthia almost didn’t care that she was naked, turning around back toward the others. “I’m going to bed, we’ll talk about this later,” She said. Taylor quickly advanced toward naked Julie, and they kissed, more as a show for the other two. Their hands groped all over each other’s body. After a few moments, Taylor looked back at Cynthia. She was still standing there naked, watching them.
“Why aren’t you being open minded about this,” Julie said to Cynthia, “I mean, look I can tell you are wet.”
Cynthia looked down at her own pussy, and noticed it was a bit wet. “Look, I just really think that it was just something to do for fun. I’m not getting into any kind of gay relationship,” Cynthia said.
“Were not saying you want a relationship,” Julie said, “just that you are attracted to girls, which you clearly are,” Julie gestured toward Cynthia’s wet shaved pussy.
“I like guys, I want kids, I don’t want to date any girl,” Alex said, “but I can’t deny that this turns me on…” Alex looked over to Cynthia, knowing Cynthia felt the same way.
Cynthia looked back at Alex, and then said, “I guess Alex is right…I feel the same way.” She then sat back down, and looked at the floor.
“Glad you two finally admitted it,” Julie said smiling. “Now, the question is what do we do about it.”
“I wouldn’t mind having some fun now and then,” Alex said.
Cynthia looked at Alex, and then said, “Personally, I think it was a one time thing…I can’t see myself doing that again.”
“Why not?” Julie asked, “you know it feels so good. If it’s all for fun, and no strings attached, then what’s the problem?”
“I’m not sure, I just don’t feel like we should be doing this. Their should be a relationship involved for this stuff, and I don’t want one.” Cynthia rebutted.
“Cynthia…” Julie said, frustrated, “what was wrong with today, why can’t you just do something like that every once in a while, where’s the harm in that?”
Cynthia seemed unconvinced. “I got it, Cynthia, sit down next to Alex,” Taylor said. Cynthia reluctantly obeyed, sitting naked next to Alex. Taylor led Julie to the vacant couch. “Both of you watch, and when we’re all done, maybe then we can all talk honestly about this.” Taylor said, smiling.
Julie and Taylor both leaned in towards each other, their lips meeting halfway. They wrapped their arms around each other. Julie slowly started to lift up Taylor’s t-shirt. Taylor smiled at this, and raised her arms as Julie pulled it off. Julie threw it to an empty chair and the two began kissing again. Both girls grabbed the other’s naked tits, rubbing them passionately.
Both girl’s large breasts, Taylor’s blonde hair, and Julie’s brown hair intertwined as they made out, hugging tightly. Taylor pulled her jeans off, not breaking away from Julie, leaving just her panties. Julie pulled back, slowly kissing down Taylor, focusing on her hard nipples on her large breasts. She continued down, until she reached Taylor’s panties, which she grabbed with her teeth, tugging them off, whilst looking over to Alex and Cynthia.
Taylor giggled as she saw her take them off with her teeth. She watched Julie, and then looked over at Alex and Cynthia. At that moment, Alex was getting very turned on. She couldn’t look away. Cynthia also started getting wet, but she tried as hard as she could not to.
Julie now had a trimmed wet pussy right in front of her face. She quickly stuck her tongue between Taylor’s already moist lips, and grabbed her firm ass cheeks, pushing her face into Taylor’s crotch. Taylor moaned loudly as the pleasuring began.
Alex started fidgeting on the couch, as she watched the two of them pleasure each other. Cynthia looked away, but her eyes always were drawn back to Julie and Taylor. Julie closed her eyes, as she licked Taylor’s pussy harder, dying for a taste of cum now. Taylor also closed her eyes, and arched her back, as she rested her hands on Julie’s head, pushing her in farther.
Taylor weakened, and had to sit down on the edge of the couch with Julie still licking her feverishly. Alex could barely stand it, her pussy ached for attention. Alex felt awkward with Cynthia next to her, both girls staring at the show, not wanting to acknowledge the other. Cynthia’s pussy was wet, no matter how much she wanted not to like it, she was getting the couch wet.
Taylor was moaning out loud, as she let out a small orgasm. Julie licked it up, and continued working her pussy. Alex needed human contact bad. She wrapped an arm around Cynthia, and leaned into kiss her. Cynthia backed away, and jumped up, “What the fuck is wrong with you people?!” she shouted, running to her bedroom. She got inside, and closed the door, locking it.
Alex, remembering how Cynthia likes to make a big deal out of things, and get over it quickly, shrugged off the rejection, turning back to the show. Taylor had gotten up on the couch, and Julie was eating her out still. Julie incorporated a finger into the mix, driving Taylor higher and higher into ecstasy as she came again. Alex could no longer contain herself, reaching under her nightgown and shoving two fingers into her dripping pussy.
Taylor was screaming Julie’s name, as she let out another orgasm, this one bigger than the others, “Yes Julie YES!” Taylor collapsed, falling backwards onto the couch. Her breathing was very rapid and hard. Alex smiled, watching this, working her fingers faster.
Taylor laid down on the couch, inviting Julie to join her with a quick gesture. Julie climbed on top of her, into a sixty-nine. Taylor quickly spread open Julie’s dripping pussy with her hands, lapping at her juices, starting to please her. Julie hadn’t missed a beat, already pleasing Taylor again. Alex was frigging herself, three fingers pumping in and out, as she watched the two big titted girls sixty-nine on the couch, she was approaching a powerful orgasm.
Taylor wanted to repay Julie for the wonderful pleasure she had just received. Both girls licked hard, using their fingers for pleasure, along with their tongues. Alex couldn’t stand it. She was going to cum soon. She lifted her night gown off of her body, and used her left hand to play with her tits, and her right to continue pumping. Her breathing became rapid, and she was moaning loud.
In her room, Cynthia sat, staring at the door, easily hearing three girls moaning. She wondered if Alex was now doing it with them too. Cynthia, still naked, opened the door slowly, peering into the living room. She couldn’t see Julie and Taylor, as the back of the couch was to her, but she could clearly see Alex masturbating very hard and fast, approaching orgasm. Cynthia again felt herself getting excited, her pussy wet, her nipples hardening.
Soon, Alex came, in a big beautiful explosion. After it subsided, she passed out on the couch, her fingers still in her pussy. Taylor and Julie came loudly and powerfully, laying exhausted on the couch. Cynthia looked on, images of Alex lingering in her mind, as well as the earlier encounter with Julie. Cynthia went to bed, naked, she tried to sleep, but the images wouldn’t let her. Finally, she gave into temptation, masturbating in her bed, thinking of Alex and Julie. She immediately went to sleep afterward, dreaming of girls…

Warning! There are two versions of this chapter. Because of the serious nature of the content, we have created a “cleaner” version. The cleaner version is first, it doesn’t contain anything more offensive than is seen previously in this series (which isn’t much). If you want the original version, scroll down past the soft version.

Chapter 5 (Soft Version): Attack of the Lesbians

Taylor and Julie awoke during the night, laying together naked on the couch. They looked over and saw Alex asleep, a finger barely still inside her pussy. The girls quietly laughed, and Taylor led Julie toward her room. Taylor pulled the covers back on her bed, where her and Alex had done it earlier. Taylor climbed into bed, Julie right behind her. Taylor pulled the covers up over them, and they hugged tightly together. “Mmm, it’s so sticky here,” Julie said, laughing with Taylor. They both gave each other a quick kiss before drifting back to sleep.
Alex laid on the couch, in a deep sleep. Her dreams were filled with thoughts of Julie and Taylor eating each other out. How she wished she had someone to care for. But it would have to be a guy. A nice guy with abs, and a big cock. Alex smiled to herself, as the perfect guy entered her dreams. He had brown hair, and a 9 inch cock, waiting for her. But after some time, that guy’s hair grew longer, and he got boobs. He turned into a woman with a strap-on.
Alex woke up in the morning, her body covered in swear, “I’m not gay…” she said to herself, before standing up, going into the kitchen for a glass of water. She gulped down a glass, standing naked in the kitchen. She found her nightgown on the floor, picking it up. She walked back to her room. Once inside she saw Taylor and Julie spooning on the bottom bunk. She took the chance to look at the naked girls, wondering what they had been up to recently, before climbing up to her top bunk.
Taylor woke up, she felt Julie spooning her from behind. Taylor looked up and saw Alex’s lower half ascending to the top bunk, her hairy pussy being the first thing Taylor noticed. “Hey Alex,” Taylor moaned, stretching her arms over her head, fully waking up.
“Oh, hey Taylor. Sorry if I woke you up,” Alex said, getting under her blankets.
“Julie?” Taylor said, wondering if she was awake.
Julie lay there, still out. Her body was very hot. Alex lay her head on a pillow, and got comfortable.
“You think Cynthia’s alright?” Alex asked Taylor.
“Yeah, she just needs to find her inner lesbian,” Taylor said, chuckling a bit.
“She was probably just over-reacting. I hope she is less dramatic today,” Alex said.
Taylor smiled, “Yeah, and maybe she can join in on the fun. Oh, and Alex, thanks for earlier.”
“You know what, if she wants nothing to do with us, the three of us could just share a room, I don’t think Julie would mind,” Alex said giggling.
Taylor smiled, “Yeah, either we get a big bed in here, or we can all just share one bunk,” Taylor giggled, “I wouldn’t mind the low space.”
Julie woke up, moaning softly, and squeezing Taylor. Her hands came up to Taylor’s breasts, cupping them. “Well hi there Julie,” Taylor said.
Julie smiled, “Mmm, what time is it?” Julie asked Taylor.
“7:47,” Alex said, looking at a digital clock on the dresser.
“About time for some pussy-licking,” Taylor said laughing, feeling the hands on her breasts pinching her nipples.
“Oh, hey there Alex,” Julie smiled, feeling like she was caught in the act.
“Hi Julie,” Alex said, “Do you think Cynthia will be alright today?”
“That bitch hypocrite?” Julie giggled to herself, “if she doesn’t realize she is gay by tonight, I am gonna rape it out of her.”
“Well, that’s a little extreme,” Alex said, laughing at Julie’s statement. “Maybe we all should tie her up and turn her lesbian!”
“That sounds like a plan,” Taylor said. They all giggled at the proposition.
“Seriously…let’s do it,” Julie said, “It could work.”
Alex smiled at this, “Mmm, just the thought of it is getting me hot,” Alex said, moving her hands up and down her body.
“We could tie her up to her bed posts, and we could all take turns eating and fingering her, and don’t stop till she’s begging for more,” Julie laughed.
“We better do something now, or I’m gonna have to masturbate right now,” Alex said, giggling to herself, her hand between her legs.
Taylor smiled to herself, “Anyone have any handcuffs?”
“I have some strips of cloth…” Alex said, masturbating quietly on the top bunk.
Julie smiled, “I have some handcuffs…that my old boyfriend used on me,” she smiled, rubbing Taylor’s tits still.
“Leave it to Julie to actually have handcuffs,” Alex laughed. Taylor and Julie sat up on the bed.
“You guys really want to do this?” Julie asked.
“Yeah,” They both replied.
“Ok, we gotta sneak in then,” Julie said, getting off the bed.
“Let’s go,” Taylor said, standing up next to Julie, both naked. They looked over and saw Alex masturbating.
“Caught me,” Alex said, smiling, she sat up and jumped down from the top bunk. Taylor grabbed Alex’s hand, and licked the juices off her finger. Alex giggled as her tongue tickled her finger.
“Quiet, lets go,” Taylor said.
The three girls walked quietly out of their room. They headed slowly to Julie and Cynthia’s room. Taylor grasped the door knob, trying to turn, “Damn, it’s locked,” she said, a frown on her face.
Julie looked at Taylor, and pushed her out of the way, “You are supposed to turn and push, not pull,” she said softly, giggling lightly. Alex did too, and Taylor blushed a bit.
“Oops,” Taylor whispered, as Julie opened the door. The three naked girls crept inside. Cynthia was asleep on her bed on the bottom bunk. Julie went to the closet to find her handcuffs. Taylor and Alex watched Cynthia sleep. Cynthia barely had any covers on her, her naked body exposed, and her right hand was innocently laying on her crotch. Cynthia moaned lightly.
“I don’t think she was repulsed…” Taylor said, smiling.
“Must have enjoyed the show,” Alex muttered.
“Got ‘em” Julie said, coming back from the closet.
Taylor smiled, taking the 4 pairs from Julie, “Awesome,” she said, walking over to Cynthia slowly. She carefully cuffed her hands to both of the bed posts above her head. “Alex, you do her feet,” Taylor said, handing Alex the other 2 pairs.
Alex cuffed Cynthia’s right ankle, and then cuffed the post. She reached for her left ankle, and Cynthia woke up, seeing the three girls above her.
“What the hell?!?” Cynthia asked, trying to move her hands. Alex acted quickly, getting the last cuff on her.
“What are guys doing?!” Cynthia asked, not able to move.
Julie giggled, “Well, all 4 of us are going to have some fun.”
“So sit back, and enjoy the ride,” Taylor said, running her hand up Cynthia’s thigh.
Alex bent down, licking Cynthia’s toes. Cynthia tried not to, but laughed as she was tickled.
Cynthia struggled hard, trying to fight the cuffs, “Quit kidding around!” she said, but was soon silenced by Julie’s lips.
Alex kept tonguing her toes, and running her hands up Cynthia’s smooth legs. Taylor bent over, her mouth hovering over Cynthia’s wet pussy. She stuck her tongue out, slowly descending to Cynthia’s slit.
Cynthia pulled her lips away from Julie’s, “Hey, what are you doing!” but Cynthia’s pleads were ignored by her attackers. Taylor slowly touched Cynthia’s pussy with the tip of her tongue, darting inside her wetness. “Quit it,” Cynthia said, but her voice betrayed her, almost laughing from the tickling sensations, which only further encouraged them.
Alex hopped up on the bed, sitting on top of Cynthia’s legs. Alex pressed her hand into Cynthia’s crotch, one finger entering her, as Taylor tickled her clit with her tongue. Julie leaned forward, sucking on Cynthia’s nipple, playing with the other in her hand.
“Fuck,” Cynthia said, moaning in pleasure. “Ohhh, stop, mmm, ohh,” her once forceful orders had slowly turned into whimpers. The three girls were giving her pleasure, albeit unwanted pleasure, but pleasure nonetheless. She breathed heavily, arching her back slightly.
Julie bit her nipple playfully. Alex, down in the southern regions, added a finger deep into Cynthia’s depths, as Taylor sucked on her clit.
Alex smacked her hand on the side of Cynthia’s hip, almost spanking her. Taylor pushed her mouth further down, sucking and licking all over Cynthia’s pussy. A moment later, Taylor moved over, bending down to kiss Cynthia. Cynthia didn’t resist, Taylor’s tongue entering her mouth. Cynthia wanted not to kiss back, but somewhat did, as she tasted herself. No matter how hard she tried, she was enjoying this. Her pussy was burning, wanting to cum.
Julie moved down to her pussy, and clamped her mouth on her waiting lips. Julie wanted to taste her cum again. It was so sweet and juicy. Alex moved her hands under Cynthia, rubbing her ass cheeks, squeezing them softly. Taylor began sucking on Cynthia’s tongue, both of their eyes closed.
Alex moved up between Cynthia’s legs, spreading them. Julie was essentially making out with Cynthia’s dripping slit. Alex pushed the index finger of her right hand into Cynthia’s pussy, slowly fingering her.
Cynthia moaned loudly, escaping Taylor’s mouth, “Stop! Haha, quit it,” she laughed as she tried to stop her pleasure. Cynthia’s ass cheeks clenched over Alex’s finger. Alex just giggled, and pushed it in harder.
Julie went into overdrive, eating out Cynthia incredibly hard and fast. Alex simply held one finger in Cynthia’s hole. Taylor’s mouth came back onto Cynthia’s. Cynthia fought it harder and harder, but couldn’t stop it. Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her pussy squirmed and quivered, shooting her cum into Julie’s mouth and at Alex, her ass clenching on Alex’s finger, and she moaned loudly into Taylor’s mouth as she arched her back.
Once Cynthia’s orgasm subsided, she collapsed on the bed, her eyes slowly closing. The pleasure was beyond her, as it was hard for her to think straight. She didn’t want to like this, but she did…a lot.
The girls didn’t stop. Taylor straddled Cynthia’s chest, her wet pussy resting on Cynthia’s tits. Alex giggled, her finger being squeezed by Cynthia’s quivering pussy. Julie kept on eating Cynthia’s now drenched slit. Cynthia moaned loudly, and beyond her control.
“Stop guys,” Taylor said, perched on Cynthia’s glorious little tits. Alex pulled her finger from Cynthia’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. The room was filled with the aroma of four dripping slits. Julie extricated her tongue from Cynthia’s wet pussy.
“Now do you understand, Cynthia?” Taylor asked.
“Don’t stop,” Cynthia moaned, her eyes closed, her head lying to the side from the aftermath of her powerful orgasm. The three girls giggled, mission accomplished.

Taylor looked down at Cynthia, as she sat on her chest. She turned her back to Cynthia’s face, and then backed up, putting her pussy on Cynthia’s mouth, “Lick it,” Taylor said, looking back at Cynthia. Cynthia’s tongue escaped her mouth, as it penetrated Taylor’s vaginal lips. She thrusted her tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices.
Alex giggled, seeing Cynthia enthusiastically eating Taylor’s dripping pussy. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex bent over, her pussy seemed to beg for her pleasuring tongue, was too tempting to pass up. Julie stepped over a few feet, and bent over the bed, grabbing Alex’s ass cheeks and spreading them. She plunged her mouth between Alex’s legs, diving into her sweet pussy.
This shocked Alex. She jumped a little at the first contact, but let her pussy melt in Julie’s mouth. Alex slowly pushed her body back against Julie, moaning out. She used two fingers to push into Cynthia’s slit, as she sucked on her clit. The smells coming from Cynthia’s pussy were wonderful.
Taylor was still sitting on Cynthia’s face, she leaned forward a bit, putting her hands on Cynthia’s tits, massaging them, to hold her upright. Alex looked up from Cynthia’s hot pussy to see Taylor groping Cynthia while she ate her. Alex, being eaten out herself, couldn’t help but wonder how any of them could deny that this was an amazing experience. Alex thought about it for a second, the whole situation, and giggled a little into Cynthia’s pussy. Alex repositioned herself a little, getting up on all fours, her hands on either side of Cynthia’s hips, this allowed Julie better access to her pussy, something Alex really craved at that moment.
Taylor rode Cynthia’s face, moaning out loud. Cynthia’s tongue pressed against her clit, before slipping back inside her pussy. Taylor threw her blonde hair back, and leaned forward. She let out a small orgasm, as she continued riding. Cynthia smiled a bit, sucking up the juices, going back to work. Julie rubbed her own pussy, as she continued sucking Alex. Alex humped back into Julie’s face, her tits swaying back and forth.
Cynthia felt her second orgasm impending, it made her whole body tingle, she tried to cry out in pleasure, but her mouth was buried in Taylor’s slit. Alex sensed Cynthia’s near orgasmic state, and put two fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her vigorously as she continued to orally please her. Alex could sense that her own orgasm would follow closely behind Cynthia’s.
Taylor continued riding, as the other three girls never stopped eating. Alex plunged her tongue in farther, as Julie added in another finger. Cynthia couldn’t do much, but she licked harder. The room was filled with sounds of pleasure and smells of sex. Within a minute, Taylor’s stopped riding, as she began cumming again. Alex, felt Cynthia’s pussy release her juices, her pussy contracting violently. This did enough to Alex to make her cum into Julie’s mouth, which brought Julie on to an enormous orgasm. All the girls came at once, moaning loudly into the air, or into a pussy.
Taylor laid forward, almost in a sixty-nine on top of Cynthia. Alex couldn’t hold herself up, and laid down, her mouth just inches from Cynthia’s still orgasmic pussy. Julie lay forward on top of Alex’s wonderful ass. The girls all panted and breathed loudly. For a few minutes the only movement was of their heaving chests. The lack of talking for the past few minutes had now become an awkward silence. Finally Alex broke the silence, “Just something I noticed…but Julie has been neglected so far…”
Julie smiled at them, her cheek resting comfortably on Alex’s ass cheek, “Guys, it is ok. I’m happy to give and not receive.” She smiled at the three of them. Julie stood up, and looked at the pile of girls that lay under her bunk. “So, what now?” Julie asked.
“I need a shower,” Cynthia said, Taylor’s pussy still just next to her mouth. “You guys are all sweaty and laying on top of me.” They all laughed.
“Shower sounds good,” Julie said, “Let’s go…”

Chapter 5: Attack of The Lesbians (Original Version)

Taylor and Julie awoke during the night, laying together naked on the couch. They looked over and saw Alex asleep, a finger barely still inside her pussy. The girls quietly laughed, and Taylor led Julie toward her room. Taylor pulled the covers back on her bed, where her and Alex had done it earlier. Taylor climbed into bed, Julie right behind her. Taylor pulled the covers up over them, and they hugged tightly together. “Mmm, it’s so sticky here,” Julie said, laughing with Taylor. They both gave each other a quick kiss before drifting back to sleep.
Alex laid on the couch, in a deep sleep. Her dreams were filled with thoughts of Julie and Taylor eating each other out. How she wished she had someone to care for. But it would have to be a guy. A nice guy with abs, and a big cock. Alex smiled to herself, as the perfect guy entered her dreams. He had brown hair, and a 9 inch cock, waiting for her. But after some time, that guy’s hair grew longer, and he got boobs. He turned into a woman with a strap-on.
Alex woke up in the morning, her body covered in swear, “I’m not gay…” she said to herself, before standing up, going into the kitchen for a glass of water. She gulped down a glass, standing naked in the kitchen. She found her nightgown on the floor, picking it up. She walked back to her room. Once inside she saw Taylor and Julie spooning on the bottom bunk. She took the chance to look at the naked girls, wondering what they had been up to recently, before climbing up to her top bunk.
Taylor woke up, she felt Julie spooning her from behind. Taylor looked up and saw Alex’s lower half ascending to the top bunk, her hairy pussy being the first thing Taylor noticed. “Hey Alex,” Taylor moaned, stretching her arms over her head, fully waking up.
“Oh, hey Taylor. Sorry if I woke you up,” Alex said, getting under her blankets.
“Julie?” Taylor said, wondering if she was awake.
Julie lay there, still out. Her body was very hot. Alex lay her head on a pillow, and got comfortable.
“You think Cynthia’s alright?” Alex asked Taylor.
“Yeah, she just needs to find her inner lesbian,” Taylor said, chuckling a bit.
“She was probably just over-reacting. I hope she is less dramatic today,” Alex said.
Taylor smiled, “Yeah, and maybe she can join in on the fun. Oh, and Alex, thanks for earlier.”
“You know what, if she wants nothing to do with us, the three of us could just share a room, I don’t think Julie would mind,” Alex said giggling.
Taylor smiled, “Yeah, either we get a big bed in here, or we can all just share one bunk,” Taylor giggled, “I wouldn’t mind the low space.”
Julie woke up, moaning softly, and squeezing Taylor. Her hands came up to Taylor’s breasts, cupping them. “Well hi there Julie,” Taylor said.
Julie smiled, “Mmm, what time is it?” Julie asked Taylor.
“7:47,” Alex said, looking at a digital clock on the dresser.
“About time for some pussy-licking,” Taylor said laughing, feeling the hands on her breasts pinching her nipples.
“Oh, hey there Alex,” Julie smiled, feeling like she was caught in the act.
“Hi Julie,” Alex said, “Do you think Cynthia will be alright today?”
“That bitch hypocrite?” Julie giggled to herself, “if she doesn’t realize she is gay by tonight, I am gonna rape it out of her.”
“Well, that’s a little extreme,” Alex said, laughing at Julie’s statement. “Maybe we all should tie her up and turn her lesbian!”
“That sounds like a plan,” Taylor said. They all giggled at the proposition.
“Seriously…let’s do it,” Julie said, “It could work.”
Alex smiled at this, “Mmm, just the thought of it is getting me hot,” Alex said, moving her hands up and down her body.
“We could tie her up to her bed posts, and we could all take turns eating and fingering her, and don’t stop till she’s begging for more,” Julie laughed.
“We better do something now, or I’m gonna have to masturbate right now,” Alex said, giggling to herself, her hand between her legs.
Taylor smiled to herself, “Anyone have any handcuffs?”
“I have some strips of cloth…” Alex said, masturbating quietly on the top bunk.
Julie smiled, “I have some handcuffs…that my old boyfriend used on me,” she smiled, rubbing Taylor’s tits still.
“Leave it to Julie to actually have handcuffs,” Alex laughed. Taylor and Julie sat up on the bed.
“You guys really want to do this?” Julie asked.
“Yeah,” They both replied.
“Ok, we gotta sneak in then,” Julie said, getting off the bed.
“Let’s go,” Taylor said, standing up next to Julie, both naked. They looked over and saw Alex masturbating.
“Caught me,” Alex said, smiling, she sat up and jumped down from the top bunk. Taylor grabbed Alex’s hand, and licked the juices off her finger. Alex giggled as her tongue tickled her finger.
“Quiet, lets go,” Taylor said.
The three girls walked quietly out of their room. They headed slowly to Julie and Cynthia’s room. Taylor grasped the door knob, trying to turn, “Damn, it’s locked,” she said, a frown on her face.
Julie looked at Taylor, and pushed her out of the way, “You are supposed to turn and push, not pull,” she said softly, giggling lightly. Alex did too, and Taylor blushed a bit.
“Oops,” Taylor whispered, as Julie opened the door. The three naked girls crept inside. Cynthia was asleep on her bed on the bottom bunk. Julie went to the closet to find her handcuffs. Taylor and Alex watched Cynthia sleep. Cynthia barely had any covers on her, her naked body exposed, and her right hand was innocently laying on her crotch. Cynthia moaned lightly.
“I don’t think she was repulsed…” Taylor said, smiling.
“Must have enjoyed the show,” Alex muttered.
“Got ‘em” Julie said, coming back from the closet.
Taylor smiled, taking the 4 pairs from Julie, “Awesome,” she said, walking over to Cynthia slowly. She carefully cuffed her hands to both of the bed posts above her head. “Alex, you do her feet,” Taylor said, handing Alex the other 2 pairs.
Alex cuffed Cynthia’s right ankle, and then cuffed the post. She reached for her left ankle, and Cynthia woke up, seeing the three girls above her.
“What the fuck!” Cynthia said, trying to move her hands. Alex acted quickly, getting the last cuff on her.
“What’s going on?!” Cynthia shouted, not able to move.
Julie giggled, “Well, all 4 of us are going to have some fun.”
“So sit back, and enjoy the ride,” Taylor said, running her hand up Cynthia’s thigh.
Alex bent down, licking Cynthia’s toes. Cynthia tried not to, but laughed as she was tickled.

Cynthia struggled hard, trying to fight the cuffs, “Please, don’t do this, please let me go!” she begged, but was soon silenced by Julie’s lips.
Alex kept tonguing her toes, and running her hands up Cynthia’s smooth legs. Taylor bent over, her mouth hovering over Cynthia’s wet pussy. She stuck her tongue out, slowly descending to Cynthia’s slit.
Cynthia pulled her lips away from Julie’s, “Taylor don’t you dare! All of you leave, get the fuck out!” but Cynthia’s pleads were ignored by her attackers. Taylor slowly touched Cynthia’s pussy with the tip of her tongue, darting inside her wetness.
Alex hopped up on the bed, sitting on top of Cynthia’s legs, she pressed her hand into Cynthia’s crotch, one finger entering her, as Taylor tickled her clit with her tongue. Julie leaned forward, sucking on Cynthia’s nipple, playing with the other in her hand.
“Stop,” Cynthia said. Her once forceful orders had slowly turned into whimpers. The three girls were giving her pleasure, albeit unwanted pleasure, but pleasure nonetheless. She breathed heavily, arching her back slightly.
Julie bit her nipple playfully, but rough. Alex, down in the southern regions, added a finger deep into Cynthia’s depths, as Taylor sucked on her clit.
Alex smacked her hand on the side of Cynthia’s hip, almost spanking her. Taylor pushed her mouth further down, sucking and licking all over Cynthia’s pussy. A moment later, Taylor moved over, bending down to kiss Cynthia. Cynthia didn’t resist, Taylor’s tongue entering her mouth. Cynthia wanted not to kiss back, but somewhat did, as she tasted herself. No matter how hard she tried, she was enjoying this. Her pussy was burning, wanting to cum.
Julie moved down to her pussy, and clamped her mouth on her waiting lips. Julie wanted to taste her cum again. It was so sweet and juicy. Alex moved her hands under Cynthia, rubbing her ass cheeks, squeezing them softly. Taylor began sucking on Cynthia’s tongue, both of their eyes closed.
Alex moved up between Cynthia’s legs, spreading them. Julie was essentially making out with Cynthia’s dripping slit. Alex pushed the index finger of her right hand into Cynthia’s pussy, and the index finger of her left hand, already wet with her juices, into Cynthia’s ass.
Cynthia moaned loudly, escaping Taylor’s mouth, “Get it out! OW!” Cynthia’s ass cheeks clenched over Alex’s finger. Alex just giggled, and pushed it in harder.
Julie went into overdrive, eating out Cynthia incredibly hard and fast. Alex simply held one finger in both of Cynthia’s holes. Taylor’s mouth came back onto Cynthia’s. Cynthia fought it harder and harder, but couldn’t stop it. Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her pussy squirmed and quivered, shooting her cum into Julie’s mouth and at Alex, her ass clenching on Alex’s finger, and she moaned loudly into Taylor’s mouth as she arched her back.
Once Cynthia’s orgasm subsided, she collapsed on the bed, her eyes slowly closing. The pleasure was beyond her, as it was hard for her to think straight. She didn’t want to like this, but she did.
The girls didn’t stop. Taylor straddled Cynthia’s chest, her wet pussy resting on Cynthia’s tits. Alex giggled, her fingers both being squeezed, she starting to pump them both in and out. Julie kept on eating Cynthia’s now drenched slit. Cynthia moaned loudly, and beyond her control.
“Stop guys,” Taylor said, perched on Cynthia’s glorious little tits. Alex pulled her fingers from Cynthia’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. The room was filled with the aroma of four dripping slits. Julie extricated her tongue from Cynthia’s wet pussy.
“Now do you understand, Cynthia?” Taylor asked.
“Don’t stop,” Cynthia moaned, her eyes closed, her head lying to the side from the aftermath of her powerful orgasm. The three girls giggled, mission accomplished.

Taylor looked down at Cynthia, as she sat on her chest. She turned her back to Cynthia’s face, and then backed up, putting her pussy on Cynthia’s mouth, “Lick it,” Taylor said, looking back at Cynthia. Cynthia’s tongue escaped her mouth, as it penetrated Taylor’s vaginal lips. She thrusted her tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices.
Alex giggled, seeing Cynthia enthusiastically eating Taylor’s dripping pussy. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex bent over, her pussy seemed to beg for her pleasuring tongue, was too tempting to pass up. Julie stepped over a few feet, and bent over the bed, grabbing Alex’s ass cheeks and spreading them. She plunged her mouth between Alex’s legs, diving into her sweet pussy.
This shocked Alex. She jumped a little at the first contact, but let her pussy melt in Julie’s mouth. Alex slowly pushed her body back against Julie, moaning out. She used two fingers to push into Cynthia’s slit, as she sucked on her clit. The smells coming from Cynthia’s pussy were wonderful.
Taylor was still sitting on Cynthia’s face, she leaned forward a bit, putting her hands on Cynthia’s tits, massaging them, to hold her upright. Alex looked up from Cynthia’s hot pussy to see Taylor groping Cynthia while she ate her. Alex, being eaten out herself, couldn’t help but wonder how any of them could deny that this was an amazing experience. Alex thought about it for a second, the whole situation, and giggled a little into Cynthia’s pussy. Alex repositioned herself a little, getting up on all fours, her hands on either side of Cynthia’s hips, this allowed Julie better access to her pussy, something Alex really craved at that moment.
Taylor rode Cynthia’s face, moaning out loud. Cynthia’s tongue pressed against her clit, before slipping back inside her pussy. Taylor threw her blonde hair back, and leaned forward. She let out a small orgasm, as she continued riding. Cynthia smiled a bit, sucking up the juices, going back to work. Julie rubbed her own pussy, as she continued sucking Alex. Alex humped back into Julie’s face, her tits swaying back and forth.
Cynthia felt her second orgasm impending, it made her whole body tingle, she tried to cry out in pleasure, but her mouth was buried in Taylor’s slit. Alex sensed Cynthia’s near orgasmic state, and put two fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her vigorously as she continued to orally please her. Alex could sense that her own orgasm would follow closely behind Cynthia’s.
Taylor continued riding, as the other three girls never stopped eating. Alex plunged her tongue in farther, as Julie added in another finger. Cynthia couldn’t do much, but she licked harder. The room was filled with sounds of pleasure and smells of sex. Within a minute, Taylor’s stopped riding, as she began cumming again. Alex, felt Cynthia’s pussy release her juices, her pussy contracting violently. This did enough to Alex to make her cum into Julie’s mouth, which brought Julie on to an enormous orgasm. All the girls came at once, moaning loudly into the air, or into a pussy.
Taylor laid forward, almost in a sixty-nine on top of Cynthia. Alex couldn’t hold herself up, and laid down, her mouth just inches from Cynthia’s still orgasmic pussy. Julie lay forward on top of Alex’s wonderful ass. The girls all panted and breathed loudly. For a few minutes the only movement was of their heaving chests. The lack of talking for the past few minutes had now become an awkward silence. Finally Alex broke the silence, “Just something I noticed…but Julie has been neglected so far…”
Julie smiled at them, her cheek resting comfortably on Alex’s ass cheek, “Guys, it is ok. I’m happy to give and not receive.” She smiled at the three of them. Julie stood up, and looked at the pile of girls that lay under her bunk. “So, what now?” Julie asked.
“I need a shower,” Cynthia said, Taylor’s pussy still just next to her mouth. “You guys are all sweaty and laying on top of me.” They all laughed.
“Shower sounds good,” Julie said, “Let’s go…”

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“Never Waste Hardons or Wet Pussy’s”

* This true story was told to me in a auto repair waiting room. This nameless high school kid and I got to talking, and in the conversation it came up that I wrote porn stories. When he heard that, he began to smile and paused. After a few questions about porn stories he said quietly. “I’ve got a story.” I of course asked him about it. He paused, smiled some more and must have decided at that point to tell me. He began by saying: “Let’s just say this is happening to a ’Friend’ of mine.” He said it was really happening to him and is ongoing, but he didn’t want people to know the story was about him.

I assured him that if I ever wrote about it I never use real names or places. He must have trusted me because he started in quietly telling me his story. I’ll just call him ’Joe’. The kid was a great story teller and I made mental notes as we went along. Here’s what he told me….
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__I couldn’t really figure why this happening yet…but all I knew was I had a fantastically great hardon.

__It started when I woke up to hearing a girls voice. Her voice was coming from the living room. I had the day off and was enjoying sleeping in. She giggled and was talking sexy to someone. I had no sisters so it must have been my younger brother (we’ll call him Lenny), he must have had a girlfriend in the house. I smiled as I knew they didn’t know I was home. My bedroom door was shut, but not all the way. I could hear real good as the couch was just outside my room. The girl was using her cell speaker phone so I could hear the other girl too.

So…. Lenny has a girl over after mom and dad go to work. Cool I thought. School was out and I had a part time job. Lenny must have figured it was safe to have her over. She must have been talking to another girl. They talked about getting themselves turned on by sexy clothes and sexy make up. They were trying to attract guys with it all. They said they loved having guys look at them and wanting to have sex with them. Typical young teen girl talk.

They got into the details of their latest fantasy of guys feeling them up. Rubbing their bodies and feeling their tits. They admitted they had not had sex with a guy yet,….but…..they talked about feeling each other up and getting very turned on.

Ok, some girl on girl feeling up. I knew girls did some of that, no surprise there. All this talk was giving me a nice boner. I thought how I’d like to fuck these little sluts myself. They kept going on about how they would love to give a blow job to some sexy handsome guy at school. They talked in real detail about licking and feeling and putting his cock in their mouths and feeling the hot cum shoot and fill their mouths.

These young little sluts were giving me a full big hardon now. The fucking details they talked about were awesome and very hot. Licking and tasting this guys cum. Playing with his balls and licking his body. Feeling his cock between their legs and riding it up and down with their hips. They talked about going 69, which seemed to be their favorite. Hearing them talk was better that watching a porn video.

* Another customer came in and Joe stopped talking. I thought ’NO’, you can’t do this to me Joe. This story had me hooked and I was already writing it in my head. I quickly suggested we go out back to the employees lunch tables. We did and he continued…..
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The girls were getting themselves all horny talking and saying how someday they wanted to go 69 and feel a big cock in their mouths and what it must be like. By now I had a big hardon and was stroked it under the covers as they kept talking. The girls were describing to each other how hot it would be to suck a cock while having their cock sucked on……wait wait wait,….did they say having ‘their cocks’ sucked on?

At first I figured I heard them wrong. Their pussy’s licked on was surely what they meant.

I was wrong.

These two…whatever’s…kept on talking about ‘receiving’ a blow job and how they someday would get that. I pictured all this and my cock got harder. I was turned on by two guys acting like girls?….and now I knew they were young guys and I still had a great hardon? It must have been picturing two horny girls talking about getting fucked, but now a new turn on was emerging. Picturing two girls with cocks having hot sex. I kept listening and stroking my cock.

I’m straight but the thought of sucking a girls cock was an all new arousement for me. I loved to suck on a girls clit and get her all turned on, but if it was bigger, like a small cock, that might be something I’d like. I used this to think about to justify my turn on. Yeah, that it, just a big clit to suck on. I wanted to jack off real bad, but I also wanted to see this…boy/girl person.

* Joe stopped and ask me to be sure not to use his real name or anything if I wrote about this. I guaranteed him I would never do that. He relaxed and continued.

I thought, …. it is rare that a writer gets the chance to hear first hand a story like this and it’s just what readers like. I was convinced he was telling me at least a 99% true story but you can never be 100% true because I was not actually there to witness it.

‘Joe’ smiled and looked into space remembering… and started in again…..
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__I quietly got out of bed and put my robe on. I held my hardon down with my hand and peeked through the door crack. I pushed it open a little and there she was. A hot looking young blond laying on her back talking with her head turned, talking in the cell phone. My hardon was throbbing. She was rubbing between her legs on her crouch. I couldn’t see more than that right then. She had on a blouse , short skirt and long stripped stockings. She had on very sexy makeup with the eyes of an angel. My hardon was throbbing more now. I kept watching as her hand played over her skirt rubbing herself. I had to open that door a little more. She didn’t notice at all and was beginning to feel her tiny tits. Her hand began to go under her skirt.

I reached over and grabbed my iphone. I quietly took a picture. She brought her knees up and her hands went inside her panties and pushed them down. Up it came. It was her cock and she began stroking it slowly as she talked and felt her balls with her other hand. Her cock was getting bigger and bigger. Damn this was hot to see. My hardon was about to cum by itself.

She started softly moaning in the phone as did the other person. “Oh it’s cuming“…she said. The other person said she was stroking herself and said her hot cock was about to cum too. They both began to moan more as they both stroked themselves. She turned and put her legs up on the back of the couch. She stiffened her legs and pointed her cock right at her face. Damned if she wasn’t going to cum in her own face. I had never seen anything like this live in person as I watched intently. I had to release the down pressure on my own cock and just hold it. She jacked faster and faster and opened her mouth…..I watched her shoot cum in her own mouth and face. My own cock started shooting cum all by itself when she did that.

This had never happened to me before. My girlfriend had given me great hand jobs before but never this intense.

I kept watching as the girl squirmed and kept squeezing her cock. She turned my way

I must have blinked 10 times as I realized I was now looking at my brother Lenny with make up and a wig on.

* I said to ’Joe’, ”So it was your brother Lenny cross dressed the whole time?” He said: “Yes. The furthest thing from my mind was the ’girl’ being my brother cross dressed“…..He continued…..
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__I never got a good look at Lenny’s face at first and then being upside down he just looked like a young hot girl with that blond wig, those clothes and the sexy makeup.

I had just shot a big load watching my younger brother dressed as a sexy girl and jacking off.
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I heard Lenny shower and then leave the house. I got up and went over to my girlfriends house, (I’ll call her Mary). I told her everything that had happened. She smiled and accused me of putting her on. I pulled out my iphone and showed her the picture I took. I had her look it up side down. She said: “Oh my god…that ‘is’ Lenny….wow…his dressing makes for a sexy looking girl. A hot girl with a cock…that turns me on…that would be so…..” Mary looked at me and started to smile. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Let’s have some fun with this new girl….a…‘Lyn’, we‘ll call her.

Mary had some insight on both our reactions. She said I was responding to the ’girl’ Lenny was when he cross dressed, and she (Mary) was responding to a girl with a cock to play with. Lenny as ’Lyn’ the girl, liked having guys get turned on over her. Lenny as a guy…. liked girls.

She felt this was a perfect set up for a very hot threesome. Now we had to get Lenny cross dressed and all of us alone together.
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I remembered mom and dad saying they were going to an adult retreat this weekend. Mary and I heard that was just a fancy word for a ’swingers club’, she said her parents were going too. OK that took care of ‘alone’, but how do we get Lenny cross dressed. Mary smiled and said to leave that to her, she had a plan.

Friday night our parents all left and Mary came over. Lenny was in his room watching porn. Mary went in his room. Mary went over and put her arms around Lenny’s neck from behind him. She said: “Lenny, I want show you something.” She went to a cross dressers web site. Lenny began to smile. Mary said: “There are some hot looking guy cross dressers on here. They really turn me on.

You know….you’d make a hot looking girl with my help with some makeup and clothes. Lenny gulped and smiled. Mary had my iphone and showed Lenny the picture of him I took. “We could make you look like this ’Lyn’ girl.

Lenny froze and stared at the picture. He didn’t say a word and just sat there. Lenny had never taken a picture of himself cross dressed for fear someone might find it. He put his hand between his legs. Mary noticed he was starting to get a hardon. Mary then whispered real sexy to him: (“…no one will ever see this picture…if….you‘ll let ‘Lyn‘ turn us on.”)

She eased her hand on top of his hardon. Lenny was real turned on by Mary. He was gasping and whispered back (“…oh please… don’t delete this picture,….. this girl is such a hot turn on,…. I want to keep it.”) Mary kissed him on the neck and said: “It’s yours”.

Lenny got up holding his hardon and went in his bathroom. About 30 minutes later the bathroom door slowly opened and out stepped shy little pink faced ’Lyn’. Mary stood up and said: “Oh my Lyn, you look so hot in person. Joe come here and meet Lyn.” It was ’Lyn’s’ first meeting with anyone while cross dressed and Mary began hugging ’her’. Lyn was really sexy looking and acted just like a girl. I told Lyn how hot looking she was and rubbed my hands on her along with Mary.

Lyn said quietly that she liked to be felt up and she like to feel us. We guided her into my bedroom. Mary said: “Would you like to undress us Lyn? Feel free to do whatever you want to.” Lyn said: “Oh, I’d like that, and I’d like it if you guys will feel me up all the way and take pictures of me if you want.”

I took pictures as Mary and Lyn started feeling each other. Lyn had on a padded bra and high heels. I watched as Mary got very excited. Lyn took Mary’s blouse off and began kissing her tits. Mary put her hand down in Lyn’s panties and began to play with her now hard cock.

They turned to me and both felt my hardon as they undressed me. Feeling Lyn’s body was making my hardon throb. Now I was naked and the girls felt my body and cock. I had played with Mary naked before, but Lyn was new and was really making me hot.

The girls got on their knees and it was all I could do not to cum just yet as they started licking on my hardon. I held Lyn’s head as she took my hard cock all the way in her mouth. I looked down at the young girl Lyn as Mary was stroking her cock. Mary stood up and pulled Lyn up.

They eased themselves on the bed with Lyn on top of Mary. They were both breathing hard as they took their panties down. Lyn was one sexy girl as my cock got harder and harder watching. Mary was squirming and feeling Lyn’s cock. She pulled her up as Lyn’s cock went first between Mary’s tits. Mary licked the tip of Lyn’s cock with each stroke she made between her tits. Their hands were feeling each other as the tension was reaching a fever peak.

(Mary’s thoughts.)

Lyn had a beautiful body. I had felt girls bodies before, but this was the first one that had a cock…what a turn on this is. I could feel the tension in Lyn’s legs as her now wet cock slid between my tits. I loved tittie cums to actually see a cock shoot the cum out and in my mouth. I loved the little moans of Lyn’s as she was about to cum. I kept inching her up so that the head of her cock was going in and out of my lips. I started squeezing her smooth butt with each stroke when she let out a long moan….. I felt her hot com shoot in my mouth. My pussy was twitching with jolting orgasms.

(Lyn’s thoughts)

My secret was now out with them and I never dreamed that Joe and Mary would get so turned on by me. The feeling of my cock between Mary’s tits is awesome. She feels my body so good as I’m about to have my first cum between a girls tits. I can look over and see Joe’s big hardon as he’s watching me….I want to give him and me the pleasure of cuming together in duel oral sex that we’ll never forget. That’s been my dream for a long time now…..
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Joe….

I thought as I watched Lyn so tense as she was about to cum between Mary’s tits. Mary’s legs were wide open and I looked at her wet pussy. Her hips were going up and down as if her pussy was begging for a cock in it. I quick put the iphone down and put my knees between Mary’s legs. I put my cock in her slick pussy.

Never let a hardon and a wet pussy go to waste. I felt Lyn’s butt and held on to her hips. Mary hooked her legs around mine as put my cock deep in her pussy.

Lyn began to shake as I reached around her and stroked her stiff cock. Her hips began to thrust fast as she gave out a loud groan. I felt her cum shooting out and in Mary’s awaiting mouth. Mary twitched and pulled Lyn’s shooting cock all the way in her mouth. I instantly shot a mega load in Mary’s twitching pussy. Now we all moaned as we all fucked furiously. A three-way cum is beyond words.

Lyn’s hips kept thrusting as Mary sucked her cock and wouldn’t stop. I felt Lyn’s trembling body as I kept cuming in Mary…..

* I knew now for sure, I had to write this story.

Joe continued…

That evening Mary was taking a nap in my bed, and I was resting on the couch. Lyn’s door slowly opened and there she stood in a purple long nightgown and hi heels. She came out and walked over to me and modeled the nightgown. She was very sexy looking young girl. I reached out and felt her legs and body. I turned her and pulled her hips down to my face. I reached under her nightgown to get a good feel of her smooth legs and butt. Her cock was getting big and rested on my face. She parted my robe and began to slowly stroke my hardon. Her tongue began to go up and down my cock.

I kept going up her nightgown as I felt her cock. This was the moment when my urge took over and I let her cock slowly part my lips. This was a first for me and being ’Lyn’ the girl led me to put her cock in my mouth as I felt my cock slip in hers. I didn’t know then that this was a dream of hers as her whole body was trembling. I felt her smooth skin as she began to jack and suck me. I held her hips and worked the tip of her cock with my lips. Her hips began slow thrusting as her cock was going in deeper with each thrust. My cock felt rock hard as she put all she could in her mouth. She started jacking me faster and faster. I had lost control and she made me cum deep in her mouth. Her head was moving up and down on my cock as she moaned with the sounds of pure pleasure. My cum was running down the sides of my cock as she kept that same moaning going. As my cock feeling went up off the pleasure scale, she started bucking as she came hard. Cum was everywhere shooting out of our cocks. Her body shook and twitched as more cum kept shooting out. Her dream was being fulfilled. It was the best cums we had ever had.
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* I asked Joe if he ask Lenny how this cross dressing all got started. He said later he did ask Lenny about that.

He said he was at a friends house who had two older sisters. The girls came in his friends room and they decided they wanted to put make up on them. We laughed and said now way would we do that. They then started making deals with us. “We’ll let you feel some tits if you just let us ‘practice’ our makeup on you.” They both had nice beautiful tits, so we ended up making a deal. They tricked us and put bra’s on us and said to feel our own tits all we wanted. We giggled and felt the bra’s on us as they put slutty make up on us and wigs. My friend said they were ‘lezbo’s’. I didn’t know what that meant so he said: “Girls who like girls.”

The girls took a real interest in me and how much I looked like a girl. They said I was sexy and hot. They started kissing me and feeling me up. They squeezed my cock and put their hands down the panties they had on me. They said I was making them horny and told my friend to go wash up and put his boy clothes back on. He left , but the girls kept me in their bedroom and took out my cock and held me down and sucked on it. They made me cum after all that sucking. They told me how sexy I was and how I turned them on. I liked turning them on and cuming with them sucking on me.

I never got to go back but I dressed up as a girl at night and it turned me on looking at the girl in the mirror. I kept this all secret but found another crosser at school and we do phone sex, but that’s all we’ve done.

The rest of that weekend Lyn, Mary and I had a sex a thon with each other. Lyn liked to fuck Mary while she sucked on me at the same time. Mary liked getting herself all hot feeling Lyn up and sucking his cock. I introduced him to sex from behind while we licked Mary’s pussy or she sucked him off while I was fucking him from behind. It was one wild weekend…..

* Both our cars were ready and I thanked ’Joe’ for the story. I went home to write this all down. I wondered just how true all this was. ‘Joe’ talked like it was …but…then I was at the grocery story and I spotted Joe and a young girl walking holding hands…

I got behind them and was going to tap ‘Joe on the shoulder when they stopped and this beautiful young blond turned around. She saw my eyes looking her up and down and she smiled real sexy at me giving her the eyeball. It had to be ‘Lyn’. Gorgeous, sexy with small tits. She adjusted her short skirt as her beautiful eyes were locked on me.

She looked back smiling and rubbed her sweet little ass as they walked away…..

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It was Summer and Danny was out of school. He wanted to stay with Aunt Lynn, in San Francisco. And thus the journey for Danny was to begin..

Danny’s Aunt Lynn picks up Danny at home for the summer. His Aunt Lynn came from work..always looking beautiful in in a black blouse and short skirt wearing boots with with medium heels that made a nice sound on the pavement. Her shoulder length dirty blonde hair just from the beauty shop was so well done as was her nails…lilac colored as was her lips.

Danny hugs his aunt…with a kiss..and the long trip was on it’s way. He never got to see his aunt much as she lived alone 900 miles away. Danny was an only kid who was quiet and shy. He didn’t have a girlfriend and never had a talk about sex at the age of 17. What he didn’t know was that he was to get an education in life. He found her sequin hand bag…He was askex by Aunt Lynn to get some change for the tolls. As he got it…he found a long black black sequin purse he took out. As his aunt got past the toll booth, he asked about the purse. As he opened it..his aunt said “you found my cigarettes?”. As she took and lit her Capri 120?, Danny watched his aunt smoke. Her cheeks hollowed as she took a drag. Danny began to feel something him react….his bulge in his shorts…but watching his aunt smoke was just the first thing. Wearing dark blue shorts covered up his wetness.

Aunt Lynn asked and found about his social life not being perfect. She asked if was gay or straight. He stammered but his aunt said “either way it matters not…I am a lesbian now since your uncle left me”

So the trip came to close. Danny went to a guest room. As his aunt was on the phone with her lesbian partner. Lynn had taken her metal vibrator while talking with her lover…the talk was replaced with moaning that aroused Danny…he reached into his pants..hearing his aunt moan. Danny stroked his penis…went in the hallway and one point in a crack in the door see his aunt Lynn twerk on he bed..hearing her short breaths and extacy…as that vibrator took his aunt to a wanton state. As this is going..Danny keeps Stroking…having not to be seen…biting his tougue… Soon his Aunt says to Jodi…over the phone…”Oh gawd…I gonna cum..” Danny held his breath as As his Aunt came in a hard way…her sex coating her vibrator…as she took it her mouth…Danny hax reached his climax…hearing his wetness drip to the floor. He rubbed his rod smearing wetness on his tongue tasting his slickness of his sex. Although..someone saw his enjoying himself.

The next morning…Aunt Lynn went to Danny. She simply asked…”did you enjoy yourself last night” as she kissed him.

As Danny helped clean the house…helping with the laundry…he noticed his aunt had many different wigs. The commode with the mirrors…with his aunt’s cosmetics. As he put the laudry away….something drawer was rolling around. His aunt’s 6 inch vibrator…for which he saw her post orgasm lick. He did the same. The sweet taste of her aunt’s climax was enough. She apparently used it again before he awoke. He fumbled with it as his aunt called for him to help with the laundry. Not before looking at his aunts wardrobe and footwear. This moment too..made him wet…

About lunchtime, his Aunt’s partner Jodi arrives. Both Lynn and Jodi work at the same office building. Jodi kisses Lynn…french kissing…Danny was turned on…say he had to go to the bathroom….where he needed to relieve the tension…his precum coating he head of his rod…as he slow4 brought out a nice orgasm..

Jodi’s son who was a spending the summer as crossdressing…known as Kristin. As Danny looked at Kristin…Danny…in gym shorts..leaning against the wall…legs crossed felt his river run again..So all four went out to lunch and came home. As Jodi and Lynn talked, Kristin and Danny talked too on the breeze way. Danny afraid of what to say…Kristin stopped him and said “I know what’s going on..you saw your mother enjoy her vibrator…didn’t you?” “She told my mom it really got to you…” “And just before we got here…your aunt saw you checking out her vibrator,cosmetics and ger clothes”. “You want to wear her clothes, make-up and wigs?” “Do you want to be like me?” “Do you feel stiff as I speak to you” as Kristin’s finger finds a moist spot on Danny’s sorts. Brazen as Kristin was…her finger fought inside Danny’s underwear…hot and dewy..for he came…as Kristin licks his sex off her fingers.

“Admit it Danny…you are gay…but you want to be woman….she’s inside you..” As Danny looks stunned…Kristin kissed Danny.

So as Kristin entered the house…hearing and her mother’s vagina being licked…Danny and Kristin left to go to Kristins bedroom 2 doors down. Kristin asked Danny if he wanted to try crossdressing. “I guess…I admit..the answer is yes..” So within 5 hours of preparation, transformation Danny was turned into a woman..even in high heels (they shared the same shoe size).

Danny saw the woman in him. In a blonde wig..with clip on earrings. He felt the silkyness of his legs…and the breeze touching him. Danni with an I instead of y was born. Then Kristin…sliding shorts down..shiwed Danni her first Shemale cock…long and thin. Danni began rubbing her shorts…breathing was short..as she crawled across the room…mumbling…”I gotta..mm” as her pink lips met Kristin’s shaft…moaning as Danni slid it in…with his hand stroking his…

Danni’s mind was on Auto pilot…she didn’t hear Jodi and Lynn come to the door….as Kristin stuck a butt plug with with a fake jewel on it….Danni’s muffled moans…her ass pumping as a small pudde on the floor attested…The Woman in Danny…is out…and a naughty whore she is…as Kristin let loose her sex dribbled dow Danni’s cheek in the amazement of Jodi and Lynn

To be continued..

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I have been away from my man for more than a week working with a group of women around my age – early forties. Lots of time after hours to discuss our sex lives, as women do. They were fascinated when I told them I was bisexual and the tacit arrangements my man and I have for our sex lives.

I told them my man Roger and I are in our mid-forties and have had sexual adventures that many people would be envious of: some incredulous of even.

I explained how size is important and how I love being teased and licked and how around once a month I love having a second man to pleasure me, before I pleasure him while my man watches, and often he will pleasure my man: oral sex only – no intercourse is the rule. To be fair to my man we share another female sometimes which we both enjoy.

I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. And I love having sex with an audience.

After ten days together we were all very intimate in our conversations. By then I had no qualms in telling them about my blow job skills and how I edge and tease my man and other men while he watches and masturbates. I explained after ten days I was so horny every night and fantasizing and dreaming of sexual relief with an audience.

Shortly after they told me they had organized a special gift for me as a retuning home present. The next night three of them arrived with my gift and asked if they could watch me unwrap it and play with it.

My initial impression of Julian, my gift, was a tall brunette, strikingly good looking female, twelve years younger than all four women, dressed in skin tight black leather slacks and a matching top with the zipper undone to show impressive cleavage, with dusky skin and a fabulous body.

I had suspected something was afoot and had taken the trouble shave my pubic area leaving just a tuft above my bald cunt lips. I also decided to dress for such an eventuality. Killer heels, a short little black dress, a skimpy, black high cut g-string and my favorite perfume.

“Ignore us, enjoy your gift, Sarah,” the three women told me. “You told us you like sex with an audience, we promise to be a very appreciative audience.

“The girls have told me lots of wonderful things about you Sarah, I enjoy a challenge and you are tonight’s challenge,” Julian whispered in a raspy voice as we kissed with my libido in overdrive. “The girls told me you are very horny, so am I. They also told me you like sex with an audience, I am pleased you do, because so do I. They also told me you are proud of your blow job skills. That sounds wonderful.

“The girls want to undress me for you,” Julian whispers as we kiss passionately and they help her shake her jacket off. Fabulous pair of very firm tits with good nipples, I note aroused at the sight of them. “Thirty-four C, Sarah.”

At the same time I can feel one of the women sliding the zipper at the back of my dress down as it falls to my ankles and I step out of it. “Your ass in that g-string looks fabulous Sarah. You didn’t tell us what a good ass you had,” someone is telling me as I lick and kiss Julian’s nipples.

“Now watch this Sarah, we are going to finish unwrapping your gift for you, one of the women tells me as Julian stands with her hands on her hips with her back to me. One of the women undoes the zip at the side of her leather slacks as the other slides them down past her knees. Absolutely fabulous legs and ass, a bonus turn on for me watching on as two of the women help her step out of the slacks.

“Surprise for you Sarah, a big surprise,” one of the women tells me as Julian turns around. His huge, hairless, thick cock is flaccid, it must be six-inches dangling down toward his knees as four women ogle it.

Suddenly his earlier comments, “They also told me you are proud of your blow job skills. That sounds wonderful,” make sense to me.

“The girls told me you love being teased and licked Sarah,” Julian whispers as he licks and kisses my ass and slides my g-string off. “How do you love being teased and licked?”

“Sitting on a stool in front of a wall mirror with three women watching,” I tell him as I organize myself for him.

Incredible sexual tension as he licks and sucks my aroused nipples, then licks his way up my thighs with three women watching in total silence. The silence is broken by me as I groan and Julian’s tongue licks my very wet cunt lips. As I glance down I am pleased his cock is no longer flaccid, it is huge and I am going to blow him – a tranny – soon with three women watching.

One of the women, I am not sure which one, is standing behind me kissing my neck and teasing my nipples with a fingertip. I am so horny and turned on my first orgasm arrives in less than two minutes. Then another and another as three rapt woman are watching and enjoying my sexual pleasure as I maintain eye contact with them.

“Slide a finger into me Julian,” I whisper with one leg over his shoulder as I fight back my fifth orgasm. “Two fingers,” I moan as a fantastic orgasm builds. I am very aware of three women watching and enjoying a hung tranny licking my cunt – and I like it very much, sex with an audience.

I have a hand on Julian’s head as he expertly slides two fingers into me. I am making strange guttural noises. The women watching are breathing almost as heavily as me. I use two fingers of my other hand to stroke the area above my cunt lips.

“I love being licked and teased. And you are good, very good,” I whisper.

“Is he good Sarah?,” someone asks.

“He is fucking her with his tongue. Just look at the pleasure on her face,” another woman answers. I couldn’t have said it better I muse as I soak up the sexual pleasure, my first in more than a week – an eternity for me.

Someone is moaning, “So good, so good, so fucking good.” Then I realize it is me as my whole body shudders with a huge orgasm and I squirt. I am still squirting as the three women mutter in turn, “Awesome Sarah, fucking awesome. How do you do that?”

“Show these women how good you are Sarah, I love being pleasured by a sexy, horny, older woman,” Julian teases as he strokes his huge erection for the benefit of four women with a fingertip before he slides an evil looking black rubber cock ring to the base of his erection and clips it under his balls.

“That is awesome, just fucking awesome,” one of the women moans, obviously very aroused.

“Where do you want me Sarah?”

“On your knees, kiss and lick my ass in front of the wall mirror for me while the three women watch. Turn them on some more as well as me.”

“That is awesome, just fucking awesome, look at him kissing and licking her ass, what a turn on,” another one of the women moans, obviously also very aroused, just as I hoped.

“Now you Julian, these three women want to watch me blow your huge cock,” I tell him as I sit on a carver chair side on to the women. I want them to see his huge cock between my lips, and motion for him to come closer.

“Your cock is magnificent,” I smile as I lick and kiss the full length of it, very mindful the three women are watching my every move and comparing my technique to theirs. I learnt a long time ago, don’t just stroke your partner’s penis, stroke his ego.

“And huge,” I tell him as I wrap a hand around it, push it back against his torso, lick and kiss his balls, then lick and kiss the complete length of his erection.

“Your cock is like an iron bar,” I tell him. Then without touching him anywhere I take his very erect cock between my lips and swirl my tongue around it. His hands are on my head sliding and guiding my pursed lips along his rock hard shaft.

I tease him by letting his cock slip out from between my lips, then kiss and lick just the tip of it before taking taking back three-inches. He is moaning softly, as he looks at the three women for their reaction.

I can see and feel the veins in his cock bulging as I suck and lick just the tip of it and run a fingertip along the top of his rock hard shaft. I scratch his balls with my nails, ever so gently.

I am in my element blowing a huge cock with an attentive audience. I can feel their sexual tension.

“Ten minutes, he must be getting close,” one of the women is whispering, “Sarah really is awesome.”

I wrap a hand tightly around his cock and masturbate it as I squeeze his balls. His body is very tense. I have him on the edge, the point of no return. Then I lick and suck just the tip of his cock as I run the tip of my thumb and forefinger along the full length of his erection. Then increase the pressure.

“So good Sarah, you are so fucking good,” he is almost screaming as he hits the back of my throat with three women watching very closely.

“Would you like to share me with my man one day soon? We could do wonderful things, many wonderful things together,” I asked him with a huge smile as I stroked his new erection while we showered together.

“You know I would Sarah, make it happen, soon.”

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