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  • April and Jessica part 2, Jessica finds herslef

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    This is the second of Three parts involving these two girls, Part 3 will be up once I write it.

    Jessica has always had a very dominant personality. This was something that made her different from her class mates at the Christian school she went to. They were all real girly girls and Jessica was a bit of a tomboy. She never really thought about sex, it wasn’t something she talked about with her best friend April either. Both of them had taken purity vows, and both broke them before they were 18. Jessica was about 6 feet tall, 36C cup breasts, a healthy weight, and had round, firm ass.

    Jessica broke her vow about three months before April had her experience with Heidi, but hers was broken in a very different way. It happened one day when Jessica walked home from school; she walked in her front door to find a sight she never thought she would see in her entire life. Her brother’s girlfriend, Sarah, was wearing a black leather cupless corset, thigh high boots, and she was whipping her brother. She called him a naughty boy and punished him for being that way. Jessica was standing there for about five minutes watching this before the couple noticed her. They all kind of stared at each other in an awkward silence until Jessica broke it with words that she never thought she would say in her entire life.

    “Do you want me to help you with that?” she asked, not knowing what she was getting herself into.

    “No, we’re actually done here” Sarah said, “Put some fucking cloths on you worthless little shit” she commanded of Jessica’s brother and began to walk towards Jessica. “So you wanted to punish him did you, were you turned on by watching us?” Jessica just nodded. “That’s cute, I’m not going to let you do anything with your brother because he is mine, but I think I can help you become a dominatrix like me if you want, would you like that?” again Jessica just nodded. At the time she had no idea what a dominatrix was all she knew was that what ever Sarah and her brother were doing it made her hot. “Good, it’s been a while since I last had a student, come over to my house tomorrow at about the same time.” Jessica nodded yet again, already looking forward to the next day.

    Jessica couldn’t sleep at all she was so excited, and she couldn’t help but wonder “Why am I so aroused by this, I shouldn’t be I’m a good Christian girl, but god that was so hot.” After laying in her bed for about an hour with these kind of thoughts running through her head she felt like she had to know more about being a dominatrix before going to see Sarah. So she got out of bed, snuck downstairs and went to the computer. She figured there had to be some porn with what she wanted to see in it, but she didn’t know where to look, so she just did an image search for the word “dominatrix.”

    She followed the link of one picture that looked particularly hot to her and started watching the videos on that site. One particular video interested her because it wasn’t a girl dominating a man; it was a girl dominating another girl. As she watched this video among many others she became more and more turned on by each new act of humiliation and punishment she watched.
    As she watched she found herself with her hand on top of her pussy outside of her pajamas, as she watched she gently rubbed the outside of it, and she noticed it was very wet. She had played with her pussy once before about a year ago when she first discovered it had some hair on it. Like her friend April, Jessica liked to shave herself because she found the hair to be a little uncomfortable. After she had shaven she liked the way her pussy felt, she rubbed it in the bath tub very often; she even popped her own cherry by accident with a shampoo bottle. This time was much different from any of the other times she played with herself, she fantasized being the dominant one in all of the videos and each time she would whip some one she got even wetter.

    She looked around the dark room to be sure so one was there, and slipped her pajamas down to her ankles; she wasn’t wearing panties that night. She continued to watch videos of people being punished for being dirty and played with her pussy as she watched. As she slid one finger inside of herself her free hand grabbed her breast and she looked around again to see if any one was there, and she took off her top. She sat in the chair completely naked playing with her moist pussy and rock hard nipples. She let out a series of soft moans; it didn’t take very long for her to begin cuming.

    She quickly put her pajamas and top back on and went to the pantry to get the super absorbent towel her family had just bought to clean up after herself. As she cleaned she thought “What’s wrong with me, it’s bad enough that I started masturbating; now I’m doing it to this kind of sinning? Why must something so wrong feel so good?” After the chair was clean of all her cum she went back to bed and fell asleep almost immediately.

    The next day she went to Sarah’s house right after school. When Sarah opened the door to allow Jessica inside she was wearing normal street cloths, jeans and a regular t-shirt. “Good, you came, come on inside and I’ll show you all there is to know about being a dominatrix.” Jessica went inside. “Before we start, is there anything you already know, or have you had any experience in this area?” Jessica told Sarah about the pervious night.

    “Sounds like you had a good night.” Sarah said smiling. “I think we should begin by getting you some appropriate cloths, come with me.” Jessica followed Sarah into what she thought was a bedroom, but it was really more of a dungeon. There were straps and chains hanging form the walls, and there were several horse whips propped up against the night stand next to a bed that had restraints on it.

    “These will work” Sarah said as she handed Jessica a black leather bustier and matching leather thigh-high boots. “Put these on.” Sarah told Jessica.

    “Okay, is there a bathroom I can use?” Jessica asked nervously.

    “No, just take off your clothes and put them on, it’s not like I’ve never seen what you have before.” Sarah explained.

    Jessica did so. Once she was fully dressed again Sarah surprised Jessica by saying “good, now dominate me.”

    “What?” Jessica asked confused.

    “You heard me, I’ve been a bad girl, now tell me what to do.”

    “I thought you were going to teach me how to be a dominatrix, not have me be one right away.” Jessica said now more nervous and excited than ever.

    “This is teaching, you can experience being a Dom first handed, and I’ll tell you where you can improve afterwards.” Sarah explained, “Now I have all the tools and toys you may need in the night stand, so what’s you first command mistress?”

    Jessica was still really nervous, but she quickly gained her senses to giver her first command. “The first thing I want is for you to give me a kiss.”

    “Yes mistress” Sarah said as he moved toward Jessica and gently slid her tong in her mouth. Their tongs massaged each other for a while; with each second Jessica grew less nervous and more excited.
    “Now take off your fucking clothes.” Jessica was a little surprised to hear herself swear like that.
    “Yes mistress” Sarah said as she took all her clothes of, first she took off her shirt, she wasn’t wearing a bra; her large D cup breasts turned Jessica so much. She then took her pants off, she wasn’t wearing panties either and her pussy was completely shaven. “What now mistress?”

    Jessica thought back to the video she watched last night with the two girls in it. Now I want you to stand there while I take a look at the toys we have. She went to the night stand and opened it up to find a ball gag, several clothes pins, a few of which were connected by a small chain. There was also a strap on dildo, which she put on as soon as she saw it. She then picked up the ball gag, one set of the clothes pins connected with a chain and one of the horse whips propped up against the night stand.

    She went back to Sarah, put the gag in her mouth and tied it behind her back. She put the clothes pins on Sarah’s now erect nipples. “That’s good,” Jessica said, “now get on your hands and knees.” Sarah obeyed. Jessica whipped Sarah’s ass until both cheeks were bright red, she then got on her knees behind Sarah and put the dildo in her moist pussy. Jessica thrust the entire 8inch fake cock into her brother’s girlfriend’s pussy. She fucked her pussy, as she did she could hear muffled screams of pleasure coming form Sarah’s mouth. Jessica could feel some of Sarah’s cum run down her legs. She took the dick out and commanded that Sarah get on her knees. Jessica stood up, took the ball gag out and said “do you want to taste your cum?” Sarah just nodded. Jessica put the dildo in Sarah’s mouth and forced as much of it in as she could get, which was a surprising amount, there was only about an inch, or inch and a half that couldn’t go in.

    After Sarah had sucked all the cum off the dildo she told Jessica, “Very good, need a little more confidence, but still good. How about you come over about once a week and practice on me.” Jessica liked this and she did come back every week for more practice.

    About two and a half months later was Heidi’s birth day party. At the party she couldn’t help but notice how hot her best friend April was, she wanted to make April her personal fuck doll. But she thought “There is no way she would want to do that, I know she’s not at all into domination, or other girls for that matter.”

    Shortly after she left the party she noticed she left her purse there. She went back over to get the purse and what she saw surprised her. Once she got in she heard what sounded like Heidi’s voice talking to what sounded like April’s voice. She saw her purse on the desk by the front door, next to the desk there was a mirror that looked into the kitchen. When Jessica glanced at the mirror she saw April and Heidi kissing each other. “Oh, shit. I should leave them alone, but I kinda want to watch.” She sat on the ground next to the desk and watched her friends kiss each other. As April and Heidi took of their cloths Jessica noticed watching this was getting her pussy nice and wet.

    She pulled her pants and panties down around her ankles and started to play with her pussy as she watched them kiss and rub each other’s pussies. When April and Heidi went up stairs they ran right past Jessica and neither saw Jessica. “Wow,” Jessica thought to herself, “April’s a lesbian, that’s good. I better keep this specific event in my mind just incase I ever have to black mail her. I could maybe even use this to let me do what ever I want to her.”

    Part 3 coming soon.


  • Embrace the darkness Chapter 8

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    Lilly sat in the passenger seat, the plug in her ass shifting and moving around every time the car hit a bump in the road. She kept thinking about the way everyone at school will look at her like she is a piece of meat. She wondered how they would react if they knew she was naked under her skirt. Her small tiny asshole squeezing and straining around her plug. The thoughts making her soaking wet, her juices causing a huge moist spot in the fabric of the passenger seat. It doesn’t help that her father is furiously rubbing her clit as they drive. This is now the only way they ride together.

    “My, my, Lilly, your so excited to get to school, aren’t you dear?” The succubus asks, as it watches Lilly struggle in the front seat. “Are you excited to show the world your body? How you will be a new Lilly, one who has embraced the darkness. Lilly, you have never felt this good before. It’s amazing isn’t it.”

    Lilly is speechless, the feeling of her fathers hand on her wet cunt and the plug moving inside her. The soft gentle tingling of her nipples, her fathers eyes on her. The way he watches her body, the way he stares at her, all these things are intoxicating.

    Lilly’s father pulls the car up front, and puts it in park. Other cars with parents dropping off their kids fill the shoulder of the circular roundabout that makes up the front of the school. Students walking by, every one of them, girls and boys, stares at Lilly. She looks out of the window, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement. “Dad, I am not sure about this.” Lilly says.

    “Don’t worry, you will be fine.” Her father says.

    “But I’m naked under this skirt.” She says, with a worried look on her face.

    “Don’t worry sweetie, you’re not naked, I mean you are, but only a little. It’s ok.” Her father says. “I will come get you when you’re done for the day.” He gives her a soft kiss and she opens the door, and gets out. Lilly looks down and see’s the wet spot in the passenger seat.

    As Lilly steps away from the car and proceeds to walk to the entrance, she can see everyone staring at her. Some give her a smile, some are clearly staring at her ass, legs and erect poking nipples. However most are whispering to each other, giggling and snickering. Talking about the events from yesterday, and the rumors seeded by two individuals. James and Emily great Lilly just inside the lobby of the school.

    “Lilly, we’re glad to have you back, we missed you.” James says, with a smug grin on his face.

    Lilly turns bright red and looks down at her feet. “Uh thanks.” She says, as she walks past them. Emily moves to get in her face, blocking Lilly from moving any further into the school. Lilly looks up at Emily.

    Emily smiles at her. “So Lilly, why didn’t you come to school yesterday?” She asks.

    “I uh.” Lilly stammers, her voice trailing off.

    James smirks. “Oh, I think you know why. Fucking whore.” He says, as he grabs Lilly’s hand and pulls her behind the stairwell, and pushes her up against the wall.

    “Succubus, stop this. I know your controlling them.” Lilly cries out in her thoughts.

    “Lilly my dear, I just motivate them and heighten their restraint wickedness. What they actually do is beyond my control.” The succubus appearing standing arms crossed and leaning against the wall. “I don’t tell anyone to hurt you. They do that on their own, if they have it in them.”

    James moves in close to Lilly, raising her arms over her head, now holding them with one hand. Still pinning her against the wall, He places his other hand on her throat and squeezes lightly. Emily comes in close besides them, her face inches away from Lilly’s ear. She places her hand under Lilly’s skirt, rubbing her fingers against the wet crotch. “Your cunt is soaking wet you know that? You’re just a dirty little slut aren’t you.” Emily whispers sadistically in Lilly’s ear.

    “Yeah, your just a fucking whore.” James growls. “I bet you love it, don’t you slut. I bet you just love all this attention.” He squeezes her throat a little harder.

    Emily takes her hand away from Lilly’s cunt, and opens James’s belt and pants. She reaches in and pulls out James’s erection. She begins to stroke it.

    Lilly can’t believe what’s happening. Her throat is being choked by James, and the situation is overwhelming. However the most over stimulating thing is, the rubbing of James’s tip against her wet cunt over her skirt. It is intoxicating. The way she is using his head as a toy on her clit, and the sensation of the plug in her ass moving around. Lilly moans softly as Emily strokes faster, with each pump, ramming it harder and harder, into her, trying to get Lilly to orgasm.

    “Do you like that Lilly? You like being humiliated like a whore don’t you?” Emily asks as she rubs James’s shaft against her, making small streaks with James’s precum on the front of her skirt.

    Lilly can feel the pressure building up inside her, the warmth from the rubbing starting to bring her to orgasm. Lilly doesn’t want them to be the ones that will make her climax, she is struggling to not let it flood over. She knows that once she orgasms in front of them, she’ll never be able to live it down. She is determined to not give in.

    “Succubus, please, help me! Stop them from making me orgasm.” Lilly cries out in her mind.

    The succubus chuckles and watches the events unfold before her eyes. “Oh, my sweet Lilly, I wouldn’t do that if I could.” She says. “I want you to enjoy this. I want you to embrace the dark side. I want you to enjoy yourself. The best way to do that, is to just let go.”

    “Stop this.” Lilly tries to voice threw James’s squeezing grip. But he continues to hold her throat tightly. Lilly can feel his penis against her, she can feel the pressure growing as Emily’s rubbing grows faster.

    “Yeah, cum for us slut.” James growls in her ear. “I know you want to. I know you want to be humiliated.” He squeezes her throat a little harder.

    Lilly starts a long orgasm, as she begins to black out. She can feel herself losing control. Her body starts to convulse, as she begins to pee, soaking her skirt and the head of James’s penis. Lilly’s juices run down James’s shaft and soak Emily’s fingers.

    “Oh, yeah, slut! Squirt all over us.” Emily laughs. “You fucking whore! Look at you. You’re such a dirty little whore!”

    “Ahh, Emily,” James tries to pull his throbbing head away from Lilly’s perfect warm crotch, but as he does Emily squeezes him.

    “No, don’t you cum.” Emily scolds James. She squeezes him hard as she feels him pulse with orgasm. So hard and tightly that his seed is mostly blocked. However some managers to squeak past leaving thin strips on Lilly’s skirt.

    Lilly’s eyes roll back and she loses control of herself. She slumps against the wall as Emily releases James. Lilly’s urine is now flowing freely, wetting the front of her skirt and the floor around her.

    James releases Lilly, letting her fall to the floor in her own puddle. He stands, his erection throbbing and pulsing. Small beads of seamen drip onto Lilly’s head and hair.

    “Lets go James, if your good I might let you rub yourself while staring at me.” Emily says as she buttons James up, and the two of them walk away.

    “Ohh, how so wickedly delightful that Emily is. She could easy be one of my kind, if she wasn’t… pft, mortal.” The succubus says.

    “I’m so happy you like her so much” Lilly says out loud threw her sobbing. She is defeated once again, this time in a puddle of her own urine.

    The succubus kneels beside her. “Don’t worry Lilly. I’m going to take care of you. I will make sure you are taken care of. You are not alone. Now get up.”

    “But, why did they do that?” She asks out loud, her voice so weak from her choking.

    “Because they were jealous, and needed an outlet. But you are going to be fine. I will make sure of that.” Janelle says as she walks around the corner into the stairwell. She bends down and helps Lilly to her feet. Lilly can barely walk. Her legs are wobbly and she can barely stand. Her wet skirt is clinging to her thighs, as she tries to regain control of her legs.

    “Wha..What are you doing here?” Lilly stammers. “Did you see?”

    “No, I seen Emily and James come out from back here, than I herd crying, and your voice.” Janelle says, her voice sounding kind and compassionate. “What happened?”

    Lilly shakes her head, as she tries to walk out from the stairwell. She feels the plug shift inside her and she stops in her tracks. Her face is bright red, as she tries to hold back the tears. She is so embarrassed and ashamed.

    “Here, let me help you.” Janelle says as she takes off her long hand crochet jacket and wraps it around Lilly. “Lets go get you cleaned up.”

    Lilly nervous, recalling when Emily and James, so-called helped her yesterday. “Uhh, I’m ok.” Lilly says as she tries to back away from Janelle.

    “No, you aren’t. Come on.” Janelle says as she pulls Lilly away from the stairwell and up the stairs.

    Lilly reluctantly follows Janelle to the bathroom. Janelle turns and locks the bathroom door. “It’s ok your safe now, we are alone.”

    “But you’re friends with them.” Lilly says, as she stands in the middle of the bathroom, shaking and pulling Janelle’s crochet jacket tightly around her.

    “So?” Janelle asks, with a smug grin. “It doesn’t mean anything.”

    Lilly looks down at the floor, embarrassed by how she is acting. “I’m sorry. It’s just that..”

    “It’s just what Lilly? Tell me what happened?” Janelle says, walking in front of Lilly and taking her hands. “Tell me what happened?”

    “Oh, well it was um. It was James and Emily. They got me alone..” Lilly starts to say.

    “Well, what did they do? Did they touch you?” Janelle asks.

    “Yes, they uh, they.” Lilly can’t bring herself to say what they did.

    “They what? What did they do?” Janelle asks.

    “They, they, they made me cum. In front of them. I, I was in a puddle of my own piss. I. I.. I just couldn’t take it. I. I. I tried to not.” Lilly says, as the tears flow freely down her cheeks.

    “Lilly, it’s ok.” Janelle says. ” You have me now. I’m here to help you, no matter what happens.”

    “What is going to happen?” Lilly asks, with a puzzled expression.

    “Nothing. I’m here to protect you. Lilly, I know what your doing. I know you’re trying to stand out, I just hope you can come back from it. Showing everyone your kink yesterday in front of the school and trying to seduce James. Was a lot all at once to take in.” Janelle says as she brushes Lilly’s matted hair out of her face.

    Lilly pulls back in shock. “No.. I did not. That’s not what happened. They did that to me.” She says, wiping the tears away from her eyes.

    “It’s ok Lilly, I know what they’re like. I just want to help you.” Janelle says, pulling Lilly in for a hug.

    The feeling of Janelle’s warmth and compassion is reassuring to Lilly. Janelle doesn’t seem to judge Lilly or make fun of her. Janelle doesn’t seem to care that Lilly peed herself, or that she got humiliated in front of the whole school. She’s so supportive and loving. It’s so comforting. Lilly melts into Janelle’s arms, resting her head against Janelle’s shoulder crying.

    “Lets get you out of these clothes.” Janelle whispers into Lilly’s ear.

    “Ok.” Lilly says as she sniffles.

    Janelle takes the jacket and folds it putting it on the bathroom counter. She than slides her hands on Lilly’s small tender waist, sliding her hands under her shirt. “Lift your arms for me?” Janelle asks softly, as she pulls the shirt off of Lilly. Lilly does what she is told and lets the shirt slip off over her head. She stands before Janelle her small pink nipples hard and poking out from her developing breasts. Janelle closes in and brings both her hands to Lilly’s face pulling her forward to her. She hesitantly kisses Lilly, softly, judging Lilly’s reaction.

    “Ohhh, this one is sweet.” The succubus whispers. “You don’t need me to tell you she is aroused.”

    Lilly is so stunned by the kiss that she can’t think straight. Her mind is still on her previous experience with James and Emily. She lets her mouth open and her tongue dart into Janelle’s mouth. Her body wanting this kiss to go on forever. Her hands rest on Janelle’s waist as they kiss. Janelle pushes her tongue deeper into Lilly’s mouth, teasing and playing with hers. Lilly pulls Janelle away. holding her at arms length. She takes in Jenelle’s sight.

    Jenelle is gorgeous. Being the same age as Lilly, has gone threw puberty early. Her amazing baseball size breasts fill her tight, alabaster alpaca sweater. It is short, showing off her mid-drift. Lilly is captivated, she looks down to her flat smooth belly and waist where her hands still rest. Janelle’s hips hold the waistband of a black skirt that is riding high on her thighs, showing off her smooth shapely legs. Lilly is stunned by Janelle’s beauty. She is so different than Lilly.

    “You are dressed so differently than you where last night at the restaurant.” Lilly says, her voice trailing off as she tries to get words out.

    Janelle gives Lilly a smile and than blushes. “You inspired me last night with the way you dressed, and how open you were. You where so.. so.. I don’t know, brave and alive.”

    Lilly can’t help but blush. “Thank you.” She says.

    “No, thank, you.” Janelle says, her eyes locked with Lilly’s.

    The two of them stare at each other for a few moments, before Janelle reaches out to Lilly. “Lets get you cleaned up now.” She says, pulling Lilly in, and hugging her tightly. Her hard nipples brushing up against Janelle’s chest. The fluffy sweater and warmth of her breasts makes Lilly want to fall into a never ending slumber. Lilly can feel Janelle slide her hands down her back to the waistband of her skirt. She pulls it down, before letting go, her skirt falling to the floor. Still holding each other Lilly steps out of them. Janelle grabs Lilly’s ass cheek’s, one in each hand, and begins to kiss her. Lilly feels so safe in her embrace, like no one can harm her. Lilly opens her mouth and accepts Janelle’s tongue inside, the two of them moving their bodies together. Lilly’s cunt begins to grow wetter as she stands naked, all but her thigh high boots.

    “Lilly, your so beautiful.” Janelle whispers into Lilly’s ear. “Your so brave.” Janelle says, as she steps back and pulls her sweater over her head.

    Lilly can’t believe what is happening. She can’t believe how beautiful Janelle looks standing wearing no bra under her sweater. “You inspired me to stop wearing bra’s and panties.” Janelle blushes. Her breasts are firm and full. Her nipples are small, pink, hard nubs. Her areola are the size of small dollar coins.

    Lilly can’t control herself as she gently grabs them in each hand. Kissing them and sucking on her nipples. She hears a soft moan escape Janelle’s mouth. “Oh, my, god Lilly.”

    Lilly can’t take it anymore, she has to touch Janelle. She drops one hand from her breast and slides it between Janelle’s thighs, pushing her skirt up, running her fingers up and down her moist lips. She slips a finger inside. It’s warm, soft, and wet. Janelle is small and tight like Lilly. Short soft sparse hairs dots her mound. Janelle moans as Lilly’s finger penetrates her. Janelle’s breath becomes short and rapid. Lilly feels Janelle’s body begin to tense.

    “Oh, Lilly, you make me feel so good. So safe. So, fuck, so good.” Janelle cries out, as her orgasm erupts. “Oh, Lilly.” She pulls Lilly’s head into her cleavage and kisses her. “That was so hot.” She says, as she pushes Lilly away. “It’s your turn.”

    Lilly looks at Janelle in awe. She has never known anyone so warm and welcoming. Janelle kisses Lilly’s neck, and starts to kiss down to her nipple. She wraps her mouth around the nipple and Lilly gasps as the sensation over takes her. She feels Janelle’s hand slide down her back and between her ass cheeks. She feels Janelle’s hand stop when she finds the plug.

    “What is this?” Janelle asks as she pulls her mouth away from Lilly’s nipple.

    Lilly looks at Janelle with a puzzled expression. “Oh, umm.. My dad did that this morning while he dressed me.”

    Janelle stands up and looks Lilly in the eye. “Well, it seems like your dad really loves you. You where meant to wear it all day, weren’t you?”

    “Yeah, I guess. I just didn’t realize it when he did it this morning. It was like a normal thing to him.” She says.

    “Oh, that is so fucking hot.” Janelle says, kissing Lilly’s cheek and then her lips. “I need to see it.”

    “See what?” Lilly asks.

    “I need to see it. See you with the plug in you.” Janelle says as she spins Lilly around and bends her over the bathroom counter.

    “What are you doing?” Lilly cries.

    “I’m sorry but I just have to see it.” Janelle says as she slides her hand up and down Lilly’s ass. Her finger stopping when it finds the base of the plug. Lilly tenses when Janelle’s finger touches it. Janelle squats down, and suddenly buries her face in Lilly’s ass. Her warm tongue running below the plug to Lilly’s warm moist cunt.

    “Ohh!” Lilly cries out, as her legs begin to tremble. The feeling of Janelle’s tongue lick her pussy lips is so hot. Her hands rest against the bathroom counter as Janelle works her magic on Lilly. Lilly feels the warmth spread through her body. She moans softly as Janelle sucks her clit into her mouth. Lilly can’t hold on any longer. She begins to climax. She feels the heat of her juices flow over Janelle’s tongue and into her mouth. Janelle is so good, she doesn’t stop licking and sucking on Lilly’s clit as her orgasm erupts. Her ass spasms around the plug, as she pushes against Janelle’s face. Lilly can feel Janelle’s tongue move to her asshole, the soft sensation sending jolts threw Lilly’s body. “Oh, Janelle, that is so good.” Lilly cries, as she can feel her body begin to relax and settle down. Lilly’s orgasmed so fast, It was almost instantly the second Janelle got hold of her clit.

    “Ohh Lilly, that was amazing.” Janelle says, standing up, and hugging Lilly lovingly.

    “Oh, give me a break.” The succubus sucks her teeth. “So Lovey dovey. Ugg. So mundane.”

    Lilly returns Janelle’s hug and kisses her. The two of them stand embrace each other lovingly, until the first bell rings.


  • Two Sexy Sisters For Diablo

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    Out on the street, a cold San Franciscan winter’s day lashed wind and rain down on The Panhandle, buffeting the living-room’s large bay windows, as the hidden sun set behind bleak, grey clouds. However, sitting on a cozy leather couch inside her grandparent’s spacious apartment, Cassie Otis was beginning to feel uncomfortably warm, especially up between her lovely young legs.

    It’s all Jennifer’s fault I’m this turned on! The frustrated little fourteen-year-old decided, knowing her creamy little pussy had been kissing the crotch band of her white cotton panties, wetly, down between her squirmy young thighs for what seemed like ages already. Still, she was a bit surprised to realize just how juicy she’d become down there inside her blue-jeans. And just by THINKING about her big sister and the, evil-looking Doberman she had just arrived home with, only a short while before.

    Diablo. That’s what Jennifer had already named him apparently. A VERY suitable choice for such an evil looking beast, Cassie had decided when she’d first met the alert, powerfully built male dog, only a few minutes before. Cassie had noticed immediately that the dog was very well hung in the private’s department. And despite her initial feelings about the animal’s almost demonic appearance, she’d found her eyes had been draw irresistibly down to his big, hairy cock-sheath and fat black balls.

    Cassie shivered with wicked delight just now, as she recalled the bright pink tip of the dogs pointy, animal penis twitching slightly from the open end of it’s hairy, protective pouch, as he’d sat before her on the rug. The formidable animal had a commanding, almost scary aura about him, the pretty little girl concluded.

    Would her big sister really let such a fearsome dog have his way with her? Another shiver of lust tickled into Cassie’s loins at the mere thought of such delicious obscenity. I wonder how Diablo will like licking Jennifer’s pussy? Will he want to eat her out till she cums? Maybe even fuck her? God! Cassie would’ve given anything just then, to see something THAT depraved, that incredibly sexy, happen between her sexy big sister and the dog just then.

    What the fuck is taking Jennifer so long anyway? Cassie asked herself anxiously at that moment, Jen’s been outside for ages already. Fuck! How long does it take that damned, artsy-fartsy woman to drop off a stupid book anyway? She wondered as she waited.

    The girl’s grandparents had already left for an anti-war rally, being held somewhere in the city that evening, and Cassie was almost sure Jennifer had been about to do something sexual with their new dog at any minute. But just then, suddenly the doorbell had rang unexpectedly.

    It had turned out to be Jennifer’s poetry teacher, Lilith something..? She’d dropped by unannounced, apparently to return a book of gothic poetry, Jennifer had left in the odd woman’s car, during a lift home from a recital evening the other night. According to Jennifer, Lilith owned an art gallery and hosted a gothic poetry group several times a week which Jennifer had become very interested in lately. Jennifer was out on the stoop talking to the woman still. Cassie was only irritated by the unexpected visit. She wished her older sister would get her butt back inside and get back, to what Cassie was hopeful, would turn out to be a VERY wicked evening ahead.

    Cassie found herself alone just now. The dog had already disappeared a little while ago, wandering into some other part of the family’s home, no doubt curious, and eager to explore unfamiliar surroundings. Cassie hoped that was a good sign, that it meant the big animal would soon be comfortable and happy, and loving his new, and hopefully naughty, little life here amongst them.

    He’d better be an “open minded” doggy if he’s going to live in THIS family! Cassie chuckled to herself for a moment, before pondering just how true the thought really was.

    Perhaps Jennifer and Cassie’s grandparents were to blame for how perverted the sister’s tastes seemed to have become since the girls had come to live with the old couple here in San Francisco a few years ago? Cassie wondered briefly.

    Yes. Both she and her older sister had definitely changed a lot since they had moved here, owing to the break up of their real parent’s marriage. And just a few years of exposure, to the more radical thinking of her grandparents, had wrought huge changes on both sisters. Cassie was sure of it.

    Grandma and Pa had been old beatniks, and even though good careers had later afforded them this large apartment building, they still espoused many of the old ideals of their radical youth. Being free thinking was essential. Always question authority, and by all means, try to live in a free living way! How many times had Cassie heard Pa say stuff like that? And, becoming an adult earlier than Cassie, sister Jennifer had been under such influence for much longer than she.

    It should come as no surprise then, that Jennifer had become very forthright about maters of life, and especially SEX, over the years.

    Both sisters had ALOT of personal freedoms under their grandparent’s roof, compared with the bad old days back in New Jersey with their real parents. That was for sure. And ever since Cassie had turned fourteen, like her older sister before her, she’d been virtually at liberty to test her new sexual wings as she pleased.

    In fact, just lately, she’d started to find thinking about sex very exciting indeed. She had always shared little secrets with her much older sister in the past. But lately her body had matured along with her female appetites, strengthening and enriching the bond between the siblings. A seven year difference between the girls ages had been quite a gap. So Jennifer seemed highly delighted lately, since she could now engage her little sister in more interesting, risqué, adult conversations at last. And the more taboo, the more radical the kink, the more her big sister seemed to like it! Cassie smiled to herself.

    Cassie had even been invited to hang-out in Jennifer’s bedroom with her, usually more secretive, older sister, much more often recently.

    They’d talked already for ages, about boyfriends, love, lust, life and death, and especially– sex. Dates they’d been on with boys, turn-ons, turn-offs. It was as if they shared an eagerness to understand the mysteries of a vast sexual world around them together. They even surfed pornographic websites and adult chat-rooms together via Jennifer’s computer sometimes. Her older sister was very forthright about her desires. No wonder Cassie already knew about her current obsession about dogs having sex with women!

    Cassie creamed her damp panties a little more just now, as she thought back to the first time Jennifer had mentioned she’d like to have sex with a dog herself.

    The girls had found a particularly lurid website displaying several movies depicting bestiality. Most of the video clips had shown beautiful young women being fucked and sucked in various ways by huge, horny dogs. Jennifer had become immediately enthralled by the lewd action. Perhaps it appealed to her gothic-punk type outlook on life, Cassie wondered.

    “God that’s gross, but I’d LOVE to try that shit!” Jennifer had confessed lasciviously, while watching the unwholesome fuck action on the screen.

    “I wish I had a dog of my own. He could be my dark and unholy, secret lover!” Jen had announced in melodramatic romanticism, as the sisters had been viewing a particularly hot, dog fuck movie.

    But the idea had really resonated with young Cassie. It was repulsive and yet, intoxicatingly naughty all at once to her young mind. And ever since Jen had announced she was going to finally go out and buy a dog, that very morning, Cassie had been contemplating all sorts of naughty possibilities.

    It gave her a giddy little tickle between her legs just now, as she squirmed her tiny butt wantonly on the living room couch, knowing her sister was planning to engage sexually in such a forbidden, sinful way, with their brand new pet, perhaps at any moment now.

    Fuck! I want to see her do something with Diablo, NOW! Her mind shouted at her.. Damn… Where is that bitch..? Maybe if I go out and be a pest, she’ll get her butt back in here and do something already! Cassie told herself as she slipped off the couch and padded out to the landing by the front door to see what was keeping her big sister so long.

    The heavy rain outside, muffled her footsteps in the hallway, and as she drew near, she noticed the front door was slightly ajar. She was about to go on through, when something pricked up her keen, young ears. Above the swirling weather beyond, Cassie could hear unmistakable little sounds of passion! She slid stealthily, the last few feet, before squinting out from shadow, through a crack in the doorway, into the gloom beyond.

    What she saw, as her eyes adjusted to dimness flashed by occasional lightening, took her completely by surprise. Jennifer and Lilith were out there together, oblivious to her presence as they hugged each other in a VERY passionate, lesbian embrace.

    Arms locked around tiny female waists, hands kneading firm, rounded feminine buttocks, gracefully long necks dancing, swan-like, as they exchanged some of the most fiery kisses Cassie had ever seen.

    Cassie had met the strange blond several times before. She’d often dropped Jennifer home after a poetry recital night. She recalled the woman had a magnetic, yet indefinable charm about her. She was an elegantly tall, slinky and demure woman. An almost sultry blond lady with a really attractive figure for her age. Cassie guessed she was in her early thirties. Perhaps due to her position as curator of a local art gallery, she always seemed to be dressed in elegant, figure hugging evening gowns, even through the day. Just like the sleek dark blue satin number she was wearing now as she sucked and fondled Cassie’s older sister, right before her eyes on the otherwise, secluded door step.

    Both women were totally engrossed in each other. Hair bedraggled. Unheeding of the rain that had soaked them both, it having done nothing to cool their lesbian lust for one another.

    Cassie could make out the stiff nipples of the women, standing out from heaving breasts, straining erotically beneath thin, clingingly damp material. Legs locked passionately around legs, each woman slightly humping the others crotch as Cassie gasped, almost disbelievingly. Lilith was a sexy, seductive looking woman. Out of prejudice, Cassie could hardly believe such a beautiful woman could be a lesbian. So she could hardly believe her wide brown eyes now, as the sexy blond woman suddenly slid a supple white hand she’d been kneading Jennifer’s buttocks with, around to the front of her big sister’s crotch. Jennifer giggled vibrantly as she whispered something inaudible in the other woman’s ear. At the same time, Lilith nodded in reply and smiled broadly, while groping, long, slender, fingers indecently into her young protégés denim covered cunt-crevice.

    And then, suddenly, the couple broke free of each other and Cassie realized they were finally saying their farewells to each other.

    Cassie darted back, as fast as her shaky legs would carry her, hiding quickly in a hallway closet until Jen had finished saying goodbye to her amorous poetry teacher, closed the door and passed by Cassie’s hiding spot to return to the lounge room once again.

    Meanwhile, Cassie’s mind was still reeling. Jen had mentioned finding women attractive as well as men before. Often times in fact, during their many naughty little conversations of late. But Cassie had never actually seen Jennifer do ANY of the things she’d so often spoke about.

    Boys, girls, dogs, Jennifer was a pretty wild girl, Cassie believed it for sure now. But, seeing her sister actually making out with the sexy older woman had really freaked Cassie out. She was trembling as she hid.

    Mixed emotions whirled in her young mind. Should she ask Jennifer about what she’d just seen? She couldn’t quite put her finger on why it bothered her so much just now. Jennifer was her best friend in the whole world, that was for sure. But could it be that she felt a little jealousy towards the beautiful, lesbian stranger who’d been kissing her sister just now? I guess it’s really none of my business, maybe, Cassie concluded, but still she felt pretty disconcerted.

    Presently, she slipped quietly out of the closet and followed a trail of water droplets her sister had left behind.

    Back in the lounge room, Cassie realized that both Jennifer and the dog, Diablo, were nowhere to be seen.

    However, Cassie could hear Marilyn Mansion’s music blaring from behind her sisters bedroom door nearby. Was Jennifer already doing something naughty with the dog inside her room, without her little sister? Cassie felt a pang of excitement and jealousy leap into her throat. Despite her inner turmoil, Cassie was absolutely SURE she wanted to see Jennifer do something, ANY sort of filthy sex thing, with the their new, fearsome looking family pet.

    In fact, she was literally afraid that Jen would decide to keep what ever might happen with Diablo privately to herself, to be unwilling to share her perversion with her little sister out of embarrassment or something at the last minute. GOD. She hoped not!

    Cassie knocked boldly on Jennifer’s bedroom door, upon which a slogan in runic text read “Abandon earthly being, All those whom enter here.” Cassie wasn’t as big a fan of the “gothic lifestyle” as Jennifer was. Still, she accepted Jen’s right to do what ever she liked in her own private space. Cassie respected the fact that big sister’s small, bizarrely decorated bedroom was her own, covert fantasy world. A place to keep her darkest secrets or follow even darker desires, as she pleased. Cassie still felt almost privileged to be invited into, what she often thought of as, her big sister’s gothic fantasy domain.

    After a moment, her big sister, wearing nothing but a smile and a terry-toweling bathrobe, opened the door, and cheerfully bundled her little sister inside. Demonic music still blasted from her CD player’s speakers, drowning out occasional thunder claps from beyond a heavily draped window in the small room.

    “Brrr. It’s raining cats and dogs out there! I’m freezing,” Jennifer laughed as she leapt onto her big comfy bed and dived between the cozy covers, before the chilled air could get to her.

    I was right! She does have the dog in here already. Cassie noted. The devilish looking Doberman was sitting obediently at the other end of the room, next to a soggy pile of Jennifer’s recently discarded clothing.

    “Hello Diablo..” Cassie cooed at the beast, before turning to her sister.

    “He’s a pretty scary looking dog, Sis!” Cassie was secretly impressed by the sight of the powerful animal, surrounded by gothic paraphernalia in Jennifer’s room.

    The dog’s menacing yellow eyes gleamed back at her own, causally flickering from one female to the other, fiery embers against the otherwise pitch-black background of a sharp, almost bat-like skull. The dogs macabre presence was the perfect compliment to the images of dragons, succubae, vampires and Gothic movie posters that adorned the black painted walls of Jennifer’s bedroom. A bright yellow pentagram on black floor boards where the carpet had been pulled up, occupied the center of the room, adding to the demonic imagery of numerous candles and upside-down crucifixes cluttering bookshelves filled with sad, sweet gothic poetry. Yes. Diablo’s unholy figure seemed very much at home amongst the spooky-cool decoration of her sister’s bedroom, Cassie decided.

    “Yeah. He looks almost ‘unearthly’.. eh?” Jennifer echoed.

    “But there’s definitely something sexy about the way he looks at me…” Jennifer confessed, shivering lustily beneath the covers.

    “I know it sounds weird, but, no bullshit, Sis!.. It was like the second I saw him, I knew he’d be a great dog for… you know.. sex.” Jennifer giggled a little nervously, “He’s eerie.. but FUCK that turns me on….if you know what I mean.” Jen confided, gazing over the edge of the bed at the handsome, enigmatic canine, patiently staring back.

    “I love the way he looks at me… almost like he wants to eat me. Ooher. It gives me shivers!” Jennifer’s own, horny, pussy had been tingling all day, just thinking about being alone with the big dog for the first time. Hmmm. Her clit stiffened as she thought about all the wicked possibilities she had ahead of her now.

    “What’s up Sis?” Jen asked, suddenly aware that Cassie didn’t seem quite as excited as she’d hoped she might be just now.

    “I… I… not much… I guess..” Cassie mumbled, “it’s just… well… I saw you out there with that lady just now Jen… sorry.. I didn’t mean to snoop!” Jennifer was a little surprised, maybe even slightly embarrassed, but recovered quickly.

    “Oh…. So… So what? She countered defensively, “Lilith’s a really nice person. She brought my poetry book back… I… just… what did you see anyway?”

    “Jen.. I saw her giving you like, a ‘five minute Frencher’ and feeling you up for fuck sake… that’s what!” Cassie blurted, a little surprised at the strength of her own mixed feelings and emotions just then.

    “SO?.. don’t have a spaz attack Sis!” Jen chided, trying to calm, and deciding to come clean with her little sister all at once.

    “She’s a nice lady Cassie.. she likes me a lot… and… why not?… I’m a hell of a kisser!” Jen tinkled laughter, only half joking, at her last remark.

    “Ok she’s nice. But.. are you like ..er.. turning lezzy now with her.. or what?” Cassie mumbled weakly, afraid of what her sister might be about to tell her.

    “FUCK NO. I love a good, stiff, cock as much as the next girl.. maybe even more so! Jen laughed ,trying to explain herself to her much less worldly little sister.

    “It’s just.. well.. you know.. like I’ve told you before.. I do like women too. You knew that already.. right Sis?”

    Cassie did of course, nodding sheepishly.

    “Ok.. I guess.. it was just.. a bit of a shock. She’s.. your poetry teacher.. isn’t she?”

    Jen brightened a little, as she began to explain.

    “Well. She owns the gallery where the poetry club meets I think… anyway, a few weeks ago, after a recital, Lilith sort of… made a pass at me!” Jen blushed red in her ghostly, pale cheeks momentarily, but glad to be sharing how she felt with Cassie, finally.

    “One thing just sort of led to another and.. well.. we ended up making out in the back seat of her car!”, Jen giggled a little, at her own, slightly off color confession, confident that Cassie was being understanding.

    “I like how she makes me feel. And it’s like this…. I don’t wanna miss out on a single thing life might have to offer, OK?” she continued, “Remember what Grandpa always says, never close doors, right?”. She fixed a powerful gaze on the younger girl for a moment, realizing her little sister looked hurt at the implication that she wasn’t ‘hip’ or something.

    “Maybe you’re just too young yet to understand, Cassie. Anyway just forget it ..ok?”, Jen trailed off a little dejectedly.

    “I. I’m not too young,” Cassie retorted indignantly, “I’m just.. worried about you Jen.”

    The concern in her sister’s sweet young voice really touched Jennifer just then, she really loved Cassie, she realized, as the lovely young girl continued.

    “I feel like we’re not as close as we used to be. It’s like you’re changing, Jen,… we’re both changing. I’m a bit scared, it’s like I don’t even really know you .. or even myself any more, sometimes..” Cassie seemed almost on the edge of tears suddenly.

    “Hey.. hey, now sweetie.. I’m the same ..I promise..”, Jennifer assured the sad young girl, trembling before her.

    “I’m just.. really into trying new things lately.. you know.. it’s like my poetry.. I’d give anything to be really good at it.. but to be a really great artist means I have to experience things from different points of view ok?.. I just want to be free.. to have fun.. I’m not turning gay or anything.. if that’s what your afraid of..?” Jennifer was glad to see Cassie seemed to brighten at that last remark.

    “Girls.. boys, even dogs.. it’s all just part of being grown up about sex to me,” Jennifer explained lightheartedly, “doing kinky, sex things is just for FUN Sis, really.. OK?”

    Jennifer noticed that mentioning the dog caused Cassie to brighten, she was glancing over at the brutish hound now, Jennifer’s voice took on a sexier tone as she baited the young girl a little.

    “I know you like the idea of the dog… doing stuff now, don’t you?” Jennifer teased, remembering how excited her little sister had seemed whenever Jennifer had fantasized aloud, the wicked sex things she could imagine doing with a big male dog of her own.

    “You don’t mind the idea of the dog licking me.. do you? It’s a pretty kinky thing to do, don’t you think so ?”, she half-whispered, gently taunting the younger girl, who obviously liked the idea of what she was hearing. In fact, her creamy little pussy was beginning to tingle, warmly again, as lewd, bestial imagery danced in her young mind momentarily.

    “I guess.. it is.. But kissing another woman, and letting her touch you like a boy would ..that’s.. pretty far out sis.’ Cassie blurted. “I.. I.. just don’t really get it.. I guess I mean.. I’m sorry.. maybe when I’m your age I’ll understand… I dunno”, Cassie mumbled, dropping her head and looking at her feet.

    Jen felt suddenly annoyed with the silly little girl. What the hell does she know about anything anyway? She raged internally. But then, almost instantly, she felt sorry for her poor, naive little sister. She really doesn’t know what she’s missing, Jennifer realized, as she felt an irresistible urge to hug her little sister just then.

    “Hey Cassie.. you’re a really great little sister. I know I’ve been showing you a lot of weird stuff…. saying a lot of really naughty, far out things lately.. I’m sorry about that. I thought you kinda liked a lot of the same stuff as I do nowadays and…”

    “I do..I..” Cassie interrupted, “I… get turned on about some of the stuff we look at together. I really do.. I guess.. I’m just not as experienced as you are about stuff.. maybe one day… aw,… just forget I said anything about it ok?.. If you say it’s what you like to do.. it’s OK with me, OK?”

    Jennifer was truly touched by Cassie’s little display of sisterly love. She appreciated that her little sister must really love her a lot, to accept her so unconditionally.

    She wanted to tell Cassie how much she loved her just then. In truth, apart from their ageing grandparents, the two girls only had each other to love, out of a whole, indifferent world. Jennifer wanted to tell her that somehow just now, to show Cassie how she felt about her, and then, as a wicked little idea occurred to her, she suddenly realized, perhaps there was a way to do that after all.

    “Cassie. Do you know what’s so nice about kissing another girl?”

    Cassie huffed, slightly dejectedly before answering,

    “No.. no I don’t.. I suppose you’re going to tell me though… but be HONEST.. do you really like it better than a boy kissing you Jen? I bet you’re going to tell me you do?”

    “Hhhhmm. Nope!” Jen shook her pretty head. “I can do better than that. Come here Sis.. I’ll SHOW you how much nicer it is!”, Jen giggled wickedly, beckoning to Cassie to join her beneath the covers of her bed.

    “Sh…show me?” Cassie gaped, a little giddy.

    “Sure. You can’t know for yourself if you’ve never even kissed another woman right?” Jennifer reasoned with her authoritatively, “or do you want to be just an ‘armchair expert’ the rest of your life?” she challenged with a smirk. Cassie was speechless as she tried to think.

    “So.. do you wanna know how sexy it is to kiss another woman or not Sis?” Jennifer giggled, delightedly again.

    Cassie seemed a little unsteady on her feet, her young mind battled contradiction, excitement and revulsion all at once.

    “I.. I.. dunno.. Letting my big sister teach me how to kiss, all sexy like..? Geez.. Isn’t that just a bit TOO creepy Sis?.. I dunno..”.

    “For fuck sake sis!” Jen snapped, suddenly losing her patience at the little girl’s irritatingly, childish procrastination. However, she immediately softened again.

    “Look, I care about you.. that’s all Sis,” she soothed, “I think you should at least know what you’re missing out on before you make up your mind that I’m sick or something… don’t you? I’m only going to show you how a woman kisses differently to a boy. It’s not the end of the world. It’s fun. And be honest…… you know you really want to….. really…. right?”

    “I… I guess so..” The curious little girl admitted, she had only ever been kissed by young boys. Maybe big sister was right. Besides, it couldn’t hurt to play along a little, she supposed. A few seconds ticked past before she asked;

    “Ok…..what do we do now?”

    “Ok then..”, Jennifer brightened, “take your clothes off, hop into bed with me and we’ll get comfortable, Sis..”

    “My… my clothes off..?”

    “Hey.. I’m naked too..”, Jen giggled as she wiggled out of her robe beneath the covers and then threw it to the floor at Cassie’s feet whilst cheering; “Ta- Daaah”!

    Both girls giggled then, helping relieve the nervous knot Cassie was feeling in her stomach. Then, trying not to giggle, Jen said;

    “Look.. sis.. I want to show you how HOT it is to be kissed properly by another girl. I know you’ll like it a lot more if you’re really comfortable sis. If it feels too creepy.. I’ll stop immediately.. I promise.. ok?.

    Cassie still dithered, but fingers fumbling at her pant’s buttons showed that she was really considering the notion.

    “Trust me.. It’s really fun to kiss another woman.. I’ll let you watch me do stuff with the dog later too if you want… OK?” Jen urged her again.

    Another moment passed.

    “OK.. But if I don’t like it.. that’s IT alright?” Cassie stated, Jennifer’s last remark having definitely made up her mind.

    “Yeah.. yeah.. I know.. just hurry up before I change my mind.. sheeesh…..! Try to do a girl a favor!.. Damn!” Jen giggled, relieved and pleased that her younger sister had given in, at last.

    The idea WAS pretty sinful, the younger girl decided as a juicy little thrill of excitement ran through her body. Dark forces seemed to be at work already, making her nipples hard, making them rub teasingly, deliciously, against the light cotton of her clinging t-shirt. Despite earlier apprehension, every square inch of her body seemed alive with sensation now, itching and glowing, while her cunt-lips tingled gently down below.

    All the while, Diablo had been sitting on his hairy haunches at the foot of the bed, his stumpy tail twitching slowly, side to side, his head cocked to one side intelligently. He watched the two young women curiously. Could he already know Jennifer’s plans for him? Cassie wondered. Soon she and her sister would be naked together inside the room with this strange dog. What would he make of that? And then, what could happen with two women and a dog?

    Cassie inhaled sharply, then began undressing. It seemed so weird, almost child-like to be taking off her clothes in front of her best friend and elder sister. Time and time again they had done this before, dressing together in the same room, giggling while they talked about boys and all other things that made up the sister’s teenage lives. But never before had either sister thought about making sexual advances to each other, as far as Cassie could remember. Life had wrought many a curious change in them both lately, Cassie realized.

    “This seems so … so weird,” Cassie confessed, thumbing with her buttons. The other girl just giggled, and told her to hurry up again.

    Jennifer was secretly thrilled as her young sister began to disrobe before her. She was strongly aware of both the differences and similarities between herself and her young sister, as the younger girl undressed. They both had the same warm brown hazel eyes, the same cute nose and small pouting lips, she noted, as her little sister wiggled out of her T-shirt, skimming it over her head before dropping it to the floor.

    However, where as the smaller, younger girl, wore her chestnut, shoulder length hair highlighted blonde. Jennifer’s own, along with the finely shaped brows and lashes that adorned her beautiful, pale face, was dyed raven black, in true, gothic style.

    Cassie’s younger breasts were not the full, ice cream with cherry topped globes that stood proudly from Jennifer’s own well developed chest, still, they were well shaped and tantalizing, in a perky, pomegranate, kind of way, Jennifer realized, as Cassie fumbled briefly to unfasten her plain white bra, before unhooking it and sliding it off her silky, smooth shoulders.

    Jennifer almost gasped, at her little sister’s feminine charms, unveiled now before her hungry gaze. Unlike her own, perpetually shaded, milk white skin, little sister chose to treat her lovely young frame at a tanning salon.

    Still, Jennifer was impressed with her small, firm breasts, now coming plainly into view. Cassie’s brownish areola crinkled gently around her reddening little nipples, standing proudly to attention as the cooler air of the room caressed them just now. The young girl’s small, yet fleshy tits were a VERY horny sight to behold.

    Jennifer found her gaze fixing on her sister’s melon-like glands. Each movement of her arms, as she began to strip her panties from her long, athletically toned legs, flipped hair across the little girls chest, rubbing the sensitive breast buds against swirling, straying, strands. Jennifer wasn’t the least surprised to find herself feeling, a low, smoldering fire coursing through her body, as she delighted in her little sisters supple, succulent young body.

    In fact, as she watched Cassie getting naked, she had grown more and more excited, and by the time Cassie had finished shimmying out of her pants and kicking them aside, Jennifer was feeling tingling tremors, thrilling her twat and tingling, prickly, tickles on her tits.

    She had suspected, Cassie had developed a great body, but seeing it fully exposed now, she was surprised at how good Cassie looked. Her breasts jutted from her chest, and her legs were like tanned pillars underneath a sparse, chestnut-colored pubic-bush. There was not a sign of age on her lovely flat tummy, and her body was firm and toned. Her waist narrow and her limbs, long and shapely. Cassie was quite a package her older sister told herself.

    All this time, Diablo had watched the female siblings intently.

    The big dog had gone to the corner of the room after Cassie came in and, sitting patiently now, he sensed the room filling steadily with aroused female sexuality as the youngest female became naked before his beady, pig eyes. He assumed both females were aroused by his male presence. Already, he was comprehending their delicious and growing excitement. Despite unfamiliar surroundings, he felt no fear, his interests becoming increasingly aroused by the faint, yet strengthening aroma of bitches in heat.

    However, the powerful beast managed to keep ancient instincts at check for now. His own excitement was growing in his chest. His lusting for the youngest female was particularly strong. Still, he would put his faith in his inhuman instincts a while longer. He was certain the older woman would let him know when they were both ready for him. Diablo waited patiently, knowing that his time for action would arrive.

    Meanwhile, as soon as she was naked, little Cassie bounded playfully into bed, with her big sister cocooning her invitingly, within the cozy bed-sheets. It had been years since the pair had snuggled together this way. Cassie remembered those innocent days with fondness as her more mature sister brought their giggly faces merely inches away from one another. Cassie noticed an excited little twist to her sister’s pretty mauve-glossed lips now. A naughty little gleam in her sexy, darkly outlined eyes.

    “Now.. just relax..”, Jennifer told her little sister,”…and you’ll see how different kissing a girl is from kissing your silly little boyfriends.. OK?”, She soothed in a syrupy voice, breathing warm femininity.

    Internally, Cassie was suddenly aware how different the current situation was from when they had both been little girls together. Her sister was a full grown woman now. Cassie had also had some sexual experiences with boys. With her naked body pressing in towards her sister now, the younger girl suddenly became a little uncomfortable at her situation.
    “Are you okay Cassie?”, asked the svelte, raven haired temptress before her. Cozying closer to her slightly trembling young bedfellow. Feelings, feelings for her own sister, Cassie had never experienced before in her life were making themselves present now. She wrinkled up her forehead, looking curiously at Jennifer.

    “Eer.. sure.. I guess.. I really would just prefer to see you do something naughty with Diablo though… I think Sis..”, Cassie blurted nervously.

    “Sssssh! Jen scolded gently, before continuing, in a smooth, seductive lilt.

    “It’s OK.. I want to do that too. But Diablo’s still a boy, Sis. Boys are rough. Most of them don’t know how a girl would really like to be kissed. Only another girl can really know that, baby. Here.. let me show you what I mean..” Jennifer pressed her sensual pouty lips forward until they brushed, sensuously against her sister’s own, slightly quivery, lip-petals.

    Cassie had never kissed a woman before, sexually. At first contact, she felt a little revulsion and loathing. But after several bumping, little hesitations, the girls pretty lips quavered sensually together, and she relented. Soon she began to feel a thrill of her own, generated by the sheer femaleness of her sister’s womanly body, pressing even closer.

    “Well..?”, Jen purred as her gorgeous face pulled back into focus, one black line of eyebrow raised questioningly,…….. knowingly.

    “Uhh..” Little sister murmured.

    “It was nice, huh, Sis?”

    “hmmm.. yeah that was.. ok.. I guess” Cassie agreed, a little less begrudgingly than before.

    “Just OK, heh? Well.. I’ll have to try again then.. but this time.. really let yourself go with it . It’ll feel even nicer then. OK?”, her older sister’s hand touched her brow, brushing disheveled strands back from her misty brown eyes.

    “I want to touch you a little bit too.. is that ok Sis?” Jennifer asked anxiously.

    “Er.. Ok.. if you think it’ll help I guess …” Cassie answered, excitement quavering in her voice.

    Jennifer made to kiss her little sister once again. This time, Cassie allowed her lips to be parted slightly, swooning gently to herself at the pleasant intrusion of her sister’s dainty, pink tongue, sliding in-between.

    The light touch of Jennifer’s fingers moved away from her forehead as the girls glistening pink tongues began to dance a passionate fandango in their sweet, supple mouths. Finger tips traced along the line of Cassie’s cheek and then down along her throat and onto the pertly rounding mounds of her heaving young breasts.

    As the kiss became more ardent, the older girl’s arms captured her, caressed her. Jennifer’s other loving hand was running shiveringly down her back to her waist. Slithering fingers, teasing at her bare, ripely contoured hips and buttocks. Cassie found herself gasping for air, literally having forgotten to breath. Jennifer’s throaty voice was in her ear just then.

    “It feels good doesn’t it Sis? … I want to make it feel even better for you,….. just don’t fight it ..OK?”

    “But … I-I don’t know that I want to …” Cassie started to protest weakly.

    The other girl’s hand soothed her. And wondrously the gentle, knowing caress somehow felt good to Cassie. So restful, tingly and nice.
    She allowed herself to enjoy the electric-like contact of her sexy sister’s stroking fingers and the curling of her body tight against her own, her tingly breasts pressing into the other woman’s heaving bosom. The warmth of their bellies in close contact. And all the way down to where her rapidly heating, young pussy was now pressing in hotly against the smooth, round firmness of Jennifer’s creamy, full-swept thigh.

    Then, Jennifer’s small, well manicured hand worked its way over her rib cage, until it clasped a full, satiny breast with gentle feminine knowledge, working at the coral-hued nipple, causing it to rise hard in sensory receptiveness.

    Cassie’s panting was muffled, strangling in her throat as she attempted, once again, to raise a feeble objection to the incestuous lesbian lust she was clearly turning on to now. What would the girl’s parents have thought of this? God! She should tell Jennifer to stop,………… NOW!

    “Nuuuummm!”, she found was all she could manage.

    “Sssssh, darling” ,Jennifer whispered hotly. “Let me show you something else you’ve been missing …”

    The chestnut haired girl found herself hugging her big sister ardently, clamping her body to Jennifer’s, her full generously proportioned breasts mashed tight to the younger girl’s naked sensitive breasts, her salacious mouth seeking and finding the little girl’s make-up free lips once more, pressing against them in a passionate kiss again. Her tongue slid out, slowly, gradually, swirling sensuous circles, rimming her lips with sensation-producing viscosity, without undue haste.

    Meanwhile her hands busily tantalized Cassie’s luscious little body, playing over her perfectly sculpted contours, tactilely transmitting her own feminine needs and causing unstoppable lesbian lust-urges to flense deeply through her younger sisters already aroused loins.

    “You can touch me to if you’d like Sis..”, Jennifer whispered feverishly in the girls ear. “I… I know I’d like you to.. if that’s OK? “

    Her sister’s wicked request took a moment to sink in to Cassie’s lust hazed mind. But then, understandingly, yet tentatively a first, she put forth a timid hand and felt her big sisters bare white shoulder before reaching, sliding, down to the full, swollen, firmness of her velvety smooth breasts.

    “Hmmm. Yesssss baby sister..” Jennifer hissed sensuously, “make me feel good too ..mmm…” Jennifer crooned.

    Still hesitant, but also unable to resist any longer, Cassie cup-caressed her sister’s passionately heaving breasts with her quivery little hands, watching spellbound as the older girls nipples coned up to a pert, heated erection beneath her cool, tweaking fingers. She felt a shudder pass through Jennifer’s body and realized it was pleasingly due to her own, tit teasing, actions.

    Cassie savored the moment. An ardent sigh shivered through Jennifer’s body and Cassie realized she, too, felt exactly the same way as her sister did… as they stroked, kissed and kneaded each other in growing excitment. It was just as Jennifer had told her it would be. Just two girls, that knew exactly what, how and when to touch the other for mutual, maximal pleasure. No boyishness. Nothing being forced, nothing hurt.

    With a trembling moan, Jennifer sought Cassie’s mouth. Their lips welded together, tongues moving in and out hungrily as hands were busy on each other’s naked bodies. Jennifer’s with the knowledge of experience, Cassie experimenting, as her fiery pussy urged her on.

    Almost savagely then, Jennifer recaptured Cassie’s mouth, her naked upper leg moving, bumpy pumping in between the other woman’s white tapering thighs, spreading them until their legs intertwined and their crotches met and mingled, bodies nestled close.

    Reaching over boldly, Jennifer pulled the rounded fullness of Cassie’s quivering white buttocks in tight. Her hand slipped down between them to her sisters pussy cleft, where, without hesitation, she dipped a finger into the moist, aroused opening. She found it amply lubricated, telltale evidence of the younger girl’s arousal. In another moment, her finger moved on to find Cassie’s quiveringly erect clitoris. It was hard, throbbing and swollen, and Jennifer began to stroke it ever so gently.

    Cassie felt her sister begin to move, slithering down her body, rolling her gently to her back, her mouth busy, as she kissed her passionately throbbing breasts, then began to suck them, moving the nipples in and out of her mouth quickly, while she maintained constant, exciting, sucking pressure.

    Highly erotic sensations needled through the younger girl’s body, flashing tingles. Then her hips began to move in a steady countering rhythm to the sinuous, stroking finger curving in and out of her sucking young pussy. Cassie knew she had lost her inhibitions now, as she surrendered herself completely to her incestuous, lesbian lusting.

    “Oh … Sis!” She shuddered helplessly.

    Now she felt her avid sister’s lips moving down, down, down across her flat belly, an agile tongue dipping into her navel, appetizingly. Gentle insistent hands spread her unresisting thighs, exposing her twitching, needful cunt, to the horny older girl’s lewd, approving inspection. The trembling novice was acutely aware of her sister’s face, peering between her widespread thighs, knowing hands moving on the smooth, softly velvet flesh of her defenseless young pussy.

    Then Jennifer’s sucking mouth was kissing between her naked thighs, over her hips, abdomen, the inner thighs, gradually, tantalizingly, working toward her heatedly pulsating cunt. It drove Cassie wild, fervent with anticipation. She knew her own sister was going to kiss her pussy, and she didn’t want her to stop.

    But just before Jennifer’s mouth reached that steamy pit of her feminine arousal, a regretful notion tickled Cassie’s mind: Even through the red fog of incestuous lust, she realized at that very moment, thing’s would never be the same. She was losing an innocence, never to be regained. Like losing her cherry. They would never be “just sisters” again.

    Too late… There it was!

    Jennifer’s wickedly probing tongue, licking tantalizingly.. right there, on her quivery little clitoris. Her brain suddenly buffeted by the most wonderfully erotic sensations Cassie had ever known. Assuredly.. Not in this world, nor, in the next, could there exist a more enthrallingly, exquisite ecstasy. Utterly lewd, salacious sensations charged through Cassie’s naked body, her belly and cunt seething with lustful desire. Oh, this beautiful gothic punk girl, this sexy vampire-like creature was going to lick the burning need from her own little sister’s grateful pussy! Being made love to by another girl.. her own sister. It was lesbianism… it was incest, yes, that’s what it was, contrary to everything society wanted her to believe, sinful, yet………

    SHE WAS LOVING IT!

    Jennifer dropped her sexy mouth into the seething moist flesh of Cassie’s pussy harder now, her tongue probing into its heated pink folds and crevasses before searing into the clutching cunt tunnel beyond. Fucking her tongue into her sister’s hot box, in-out, in-out, matching the rhythm of Cassie’s spasmodically grinding hips. Using her tongue like a tiny cock, to fuck her little sister silly.

    Suddenly Jennifer couldn’t stand it any longer. Her own cunt was ravenous!

    “I’ve got a good idea, Sis. Let’s sixty-nine each other!” And before Cassie could reply, Jennifer swiftly shifted her position, swinging herself around to straddle Cassie’s pretty face, her own head falling into place naturally over the tender steamy gash of her chestnut-haired cunt-lips.

    Jennifer had made love to women a few times already in her life, but this was different. She didn’t know just what it was that drew her to her innocent, young sister’s cunt, lying tremblingly before her, she only knew she had a tremendous desire to give it pleasure. She could never recall ever wanting to taste and love a pussy this much. Her eyes feasted on the narrow pink ribbon of pussy-pastrami between Cassie’s chestnut-fringed fuck-furrow. She rested her cheek on the hot, trembling flesh of her sister’s satin thigh, enjoying the tangy odor of her sex, close enough for her lips and nose to be tickled by the wispy, silken strands of curling pussy hair, puffing so invitingly.

    Startled, Cassie looked up and saw the moist warmth of Jennifer’s hair-lined cunt hovering scant inches above her face, the brown puckered ring of her sisters tiny anus winking down at her. She knew what Jennifer wanted her to do, what she knew she had to do! But part of her mind was still revolted by it. How did I get myself into this shit? God, I must be a sex crazed slut!

    But at the moment, with a swivel-hipped wriggle, Jennifer’s vibrant pussy smashed down against Cassie’s pretty young face.

    “Mmmmffff!” Cassie’s first impulse was to scream; she felt suffocated by the thick, creamy fur-pie her sister had thrown in her face… trapped…., but the contact of her experienced sister’s tongue on the quivering bud of her own clitoris elicited a long moan of sexual surrender from deep in her chest. She gasped, mouth gaping open. Instinctively her face nuzzled up into the moist female furrow above her. Compulsively, her tongue flickered out, probing experimentally in the tart, funky folds of Jennifer’s fumy flange. Quickly, she found the tiny, engorged nub of her sister’s clit, poking from its fold of hair-rimmed flesh.

    To her surprise, the slightly pungent flavor of her sister’s pussy was not at all distasteful, and she quickly became more explorative, more frisky, first licking, then sucking Jennifer’s hotly weeping cunt. It was true, she found she just naturally knew how to handle her sisters pussy after all. Finally, she established a lewd rhythmic movement to match Jennifer’s licking and sucking of her own, flavorsome little twat..

    Cassie’s face was fitted tightly between Jennifer’s white, fleshy thighs. It was such an intimate experience, so different from anything she had ever done with a boy. She inhaled sharply, smelling the potent aroma of Jennifer’s aroused cunt. It triggered something in her, something that made her cunt’s walls twitch and tighten. Cassie flicked out her tongue tentatively, licking up and down her sisters furry slit, feeling Jennifer moving back and forth excitedly as she did. Yes, she was turning-on to her own, lovely sister, actually making the black-haired girl growl and groan with arousal while her tongue fluttered up and down her gasping, pursing pussy.

    “Ummmmm,” Cassie moaned.

    “Ohhhhh … yes, Cassie … Ohhhhh yes… Sis. Fuck me with your tongue.. it’s amazing … ohhh, it’s so good!”

    Cassie tasted the gooey girly butter that bubbled bountifully from between Jennifer’s labia. Slowly she found herself sliding her hands around her sister’s fleshy white ass, holding her firmly while stretching her tongue out farther, and scouring the insides of her sister’s pussy-lips. Now she knew what it was like to be on the giving end, to stick her twiddling tongue into a woman’s hotly creaming cunt.

    “God ..its so wet … uhhhhh … it’s.. so good …” Cassie gurgled.

    “I’ve been wet all day… thinking about letting the dog… get at me!” Jennifer managed, gasping raggedly.

    Together then they began to spiral, mounting higher and higher toward orgasmic release, tongues licking, clicking, slashing in and out of throbbing bobbing cunts, hands grasping, mouths gasping, little mewls, little groans of mutual lesbian ecstasy.

    Jennifer slipped her middle finger into Cassie’s hot little pussy slit again, soaking wet and slippery from her freely-flowing sex juices, and then wiggled it in farther until she was able to sink the tip of it deep into her little sister’s vigorously volcanic vagina.

    Cassie swooned into Jen’s bunting, bubbling cunt-hole at the sudden irresistible stimulation of the finger thrust tantalizingly up into her most secret place. Her sister’s finger moved in lewd little circles now, just inside the entrance to her womb. Oh God, incest, lesbianism . all wrong . But oh God! It felt so right, she thought in a struggling mixture of revulsion and lust. My big sister is actually finger-fucking my vagina and it feels GREAT! The young girl could feel an obscene heat building up in her pussy. A fire in her cunt, she knew would have to be quenched somehow.

    Jennifer’s own feverish loins began to come alive with impish tongues of lustful flame as she hungrily pressed her tongue deeper into the warm, succulent pussy flesh of the squirming little girl beneath her. Her mouth became open and hot, all stabbing tongue, invading the smoldering liquid flesh beneath.

    Ardently, her eager tongue lashed out at her sisters tiny erect clitoris, then back down again, darting everywhere inside Cassie’s hotly writhing pussy. The young girl’s delirious moans of happiness and lurid wet sluicing sounds filled the room as hot vaginal secretions mixed with Jennifer’s saliva.

    Jennifer moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation spasmodically twitching her tautly curved body. The passion-wracked woman spread her legs open as wide as possible and thrust-bucked her steaming loins lewdly on to her little sister’s magic tongue. She could hear Cassie’s answering gasps under her, sucking air in short surges, never breaking the fervent contact of her fetid lips and tongue. Even her nose was buried, like a dog’s snout, in the tight pink folds of her sister’s pussy. The two beautiful women writhed together in a hot naked embrace, oblivious of everything but their own ecstasy, oblivious even to the pair of inhuman eyes staring at them both intently.
    The huge Doberman, Diablo, had watched the two naked squirming bodies on the bed with white-hot interest, his animal instincts making him keenly aware of what they were doing. Now as he saw the dark haired female crawl up on her hands and knees, her face buried between her sister’s widely yawning legs, his eyes locked hungrily onto his dark-haired mistress’s, white, upraised buttocks. It was almost as if the females nakedly spread cunts were calling his name. The big animal’s nostrils were filled with the hot scent of needful passion flowing from between their lewdly writhing bodies and carnality stirred in Diablo’s hairy loins as he rose to his feet and moved purposefully toward the bed.

    Meanwhile, Cassie could feel Jennifer’s body heat radiating against hers, feeling the hot sexuality of her sexy sister sizzling within her steamy creamy cunt.

    Oh God, it was as if someone were touching her with an electric wire on the clit! She gurgled, jerking her knees up, shifting her ass from left to right on the creaking mattress. And all the while she had her hands braced against Jennifer’s sides, holding her level, steady. She could feel that dainty little tongue washing along her cunt slit, shuddering all the way up to clout her quivering clit.

    “Uhhhhh.”

    Cassie felt the cunt hairs brushing over her nose, over her cheeks. Opening her mouth, she stuck out her tongue once more, lightly trailing the tip along the rubbery, puffed edges of her sister’s fur-lined cunt-lips. Immediately she felt Jennifer react, hearing her sister groan into her own trembling pussy.

    “Oh fuck yeah! do it Sis!”, Jennifer urged excitedly above her.

    Cassie felt her sister’s tongue stiffen, felt it slip deeper into her cunt. At the same time she softly fitted her cunt onto Cassie’s mouth, buck-rubbing it back and forth, from nose to chin.

    “Uhhh … ohhh! It feels so sooooo, so good” Jennifer swooned.

    It sure did. And Cassie was learning fast to. For a complete newbie, little sister was really getting into the swing now.

    Jennifer felt her cunt-lips being pried apart gently. Inside that reddened, hot pink pussy, Cassie was running her tongue, flicking it quickly in and out as she teased the delicate, velvety flesh. While at the same time she tongued Cassie’s cunt, Jennifer was lowering her body again and again, making movements of fucking while leaving damp blotches of gluey, gooey cunt-juice and making sticky, smacking sounds against her younger sister’s cheeks with her hot, hungry cunt.

    Cassie’s tonguing was starting to work now, and Jennifer felt her pussy quickly heating up. She could feel her sister panting into her cunt, fingering her pussy-lips. At that point her clit popped out throbbing, oh, so hard. She could feel the girl below her, tonguing that throbbing little nub, sucking on it, driving her out of her mind!

    Cassie found her hands wrapped around Jennifer’s plump white ass, felt her fingers digging into the soft flesh, holding the girl firmly in place while sticking her tongue in and out, in and out, her teeth nibbling nicely at her sister’s dark-whiskered biscuit.

    “Uh! Uh! Uh!”

    Her tongue flicking out again and again as she slicked the pulsing, shiny membranes of Jennifer’s delicate, swollen girly bits. The woman above her cried out again, her body trembling and shaking. Then in an instant, that juicy cunt was pushed down, down until it was pressed hard against Cassie’s sucking, licking mouth. Little sister stuck her tongue between those bloated labs pell-mell. When she had it inside she started licking around and around, scouring those convulsing cunt walls until the other woman sounded as if she was losing her mind.

    “Ohhhhh … oh fuck yeah, lick me, aggghhhh, oh FUCK, Cassie. You…. ….. fuck! … You’re driving me crazy!”

    Her wails sounded off the walls, echoing through the room while the bed creaked and groaned with her wild movements. The two women thrashed around, their bodies rolling around and around. Jennifer thought she would tumble off. Then there would be another move, another spasm and she would find herself in the middle of the bed again, her cunt being licked and sucked deliciously by her lively little sister.

    Diablo looked up sharply from his position beside them as he heard Cassie’s voice rise in a passionate moan. The big black beast looked over at the two lovely naked bodies, watching the youngest girl as she raised-up on tip-toe, still lying on her back. Opening up her garden of delights, her tender thighs widening for his dark-haired mistress. In ever-growing fascination the big dog had seen Jennifer’s dark head lower towards that chestnut triangle so freely offered, one cheek resting on Cassie’s thigh, her mouth and tongue played between the younger girl’s wetly shining pussy lips.

    Now… the time was right..

    Both girls felt his weight as he jumped up next to them on the bed, but only Jennifer could see his handsome, fearsome face as it moved in to sniff hungrily at Cassie’s exposed female genitals from between her wide spread legs. The black, wet tip of his vibrating nose actually touched the young girl’s tiny, puckered anal lips.

    “Oooohhh God, is that who I think it is?” Cassie gasped, her mouth breaking contact with Jennifer’s wetly raging pussy for the first time. She drew a much needed breath.

    “Yep Sis … It’s Diablo’s nose!” Jennifer gasped, her heart leaping at the sight of the big animal ravishing her little sisters spread-eagled cunt with his beady eyes gleaming, as he poked his bristled snout experimentally between her inner thighs.

    “Is his nose cold?”

    “Like an ice cube,” Cassie said with a passionate shudder. “H-He’s sniffing my asshole, isn’t he?”

    “Yes”, the fascinated gothic beauty replied, feeling her excitement lewdly mount at the spectacularly sordid view below her.

    “I … I think he wants to … fuck me”, Cassie gasped.

    “Yeah Sis.. I guess he likes you best right now.. Dogs generally start by smelling your.. “

    The dark-haired woman never had a chance to finish her sentence as Diablo’s long thick tongue snaked wetly up into her lust-fired little sister’s loins. Causing her to buck so hard beneath Jennifer that she almost toppled her older sister to the floor. She trembled now, before it’s laving heat as it teased with hot curling flicks up into her moist cuntal flesh and stabbed deliciously at her budding clitoris.

    From above, Jennifer watched in amazement as she looked down at Cassie’s hair-fringed cunt, the thin pink lips of her wetly gleaming pussy only inches away. Diablo’s huge tongue seemed to flutter as it dug insistently past the tender outer flanges, sinking deeply up into the inner-warmth.

    Already hot from the lesbian action her sister had been giving her, Cassie jerked below the older girl from the sheer ecstasy of the dog’s preparatory caresses, and then gyrated sensuously back against the stabbing tongue.

    “Well…. you wanted to find out about dogs and girl Sis. This is your chance”, Jennifer said, crawling down from her little sister.

    This would be an experience, Cassie assured herself, that she would never forget.

    “Oh, Jen, what do I … do?”

    Diablo was standing there in front of the two sisters now. Jennifer lay back shoulder to shoulder with Cassie, her head resting against the headboard. She was panting, heavy and hard with lust. She stared at the big dog, feeling her cunt swollen open. Cassie’s tonguing had done the trick! Jennifer was in high heat now, her cunt-meat slick, swollen, throbbing, aching for something to touch it, to lick it, to fuck it!

    “Just lay there,” she whispered, feeling her cunt aching, throbbing for the dog’s touch.

    Diablo spread out his forelegs, looking from one woman to the other, amber eyes rolling in his head. Then he dropped down, his tail tucked between his legs as he headed first for Cassie’s pussy. The young girl shivered, sucking in a wheezing breath through flaring nostrils. She felt his touch, his furry sides brushing up against her legs once more. Closing her eyes Cassie shuddered at the first touch of his tongue along her fleshy thighs. Jennifer was touching her too, making it nicer for her, reaching over and pinching her nipples with one thumb and forefinger.

    “Oh, he’s going to lick you … He’s going to fuck you with his tongue”, the black-haired beauty whispered, her lips nearly touching her sweet little sister’s ear.

    Cassie tensed, squeezing her ass muscles tightly together as her sister pinched her tit harder. Diablo was panting into her spit-soaked cuntal thicket. She could hear his breathing, feel it against her wet pussy meat. And then ……..

    “Uhhhhh … ooohhhhhher!”

    Her knees jerked up once more, gently settling back to the mattress. She rolled the back of her head against the headboard, letting older sister do what she pleased with her nipples.

    Her sister was rubbing one hand over her belly, having dropped her head to her tits. And now she was mouthing them, sucking at the nipples. And all the while Diablo was there, driving his tongue around and around her cunt, licking up the juices oozing from her pussy.

    “Oh God, God … !”

    “Good doggy, good Diablo,” Jennifer encouraged, turning enough to watch as the animal wedge himself more tightly between her little sister’s thighs.

    “Uhhhhh yes, yesssssssss,” Cassie hissed, rubbing the back of her naked legs against the mattress.

    Squeezing her ass muscles together again hard, Cassie tilted her cunt up toward him. The dog nosed her thigh, then dragged his tongue up along her throbbing cuntal mound. Her outer cunt-lips peeled back stickily from the pressure.

    “God!”

    And Jennifer was back to her tits once more, drawing one tit nub in between her lips and chewing teasingly at it while flailing her tongue against the surrounding itchy flesh. It was mind-boggling for Cassie to be stimulated by two separate things at the same time. Her sister at her nipples, a dog smacking wetly at her cunt.

    Cassie cried out as her cuntal muscles spasmed hard against the dog’s bristly snout. It was lovely, wonderful, having both of them diddling her at the same time!

    “God, I think I’m going to die it’s soooooo gooood!”, Cassie panted, her eyes wide with exciting lust.

    “Mmmmmm yeah, good”, Jen echoed, moving to her little sister’s other tit.

    At the same time she was smoothing her fingers along Cassie’s silken tawny thighs, letting them stray more than once over to her sister’s pussy. Diablo moved his head around and licked her hand, encouraging, directing her to finger her seeping sibling while he tongued her.

    The combination of a finger and tongue was almost too much! Cassie arched her spine, banging the back of her head against the headboard frantically. Jen was trailing the edge of one nail along the slick, sensitive flesh between her inner and outer cunt-lips. When she neared the sparking clit, Diablo took over, tonguing her fingers, then moving his muzzle down into the center of her pussy and driving his tongue in deep.

    And then it was gone! Cassie opened her eyes, having felt the big Doberman pulling his tongue from her cunt. He was staring at Jennifer, his eyes riveted to her swollen pussy. The raven haired girl pulled back, eyeing her sister, not wanting to rob her of the bestial joy.

    “Go ahead,” Cassie said, smiling faintly, understanding her sister’s need. “He wants to lick you too.”

    Diablo moved to the other woman, stepping carefully over Cassie’s lithe legs and settling down between Jennifer’s. The Goth-girl shivered, drawing one hand to her mouth to stifle a sigh as she felt his doggy tongue press up against her cunt. It was a tentative lick. The big animal rolled his yellow eyes up, his stump-tail twitching slowly side to side as he studied his human lover.

    “You’ll love it Jen, it’s sooo good,” Cassie whispered, chewing her lower lip.

    The dog had already moved in, wedging his powerful body between Jennifer’s legs and starting to drive his tongue up and down her cunt.

    “Oooooohhh! Ahhhhh hh!”

    Jennifer drew her hands up and down her belly, tracing the soft curves of her developed body with her fingertips while the animal centered his licking attention on her clit. The tiny pink bump was so sensitive!

    “You like it, Jen? You see what he did to me? Oh fuck.. did you like watching it?” Cassie whispered, holding her sister tightly.

    “Yes, yes, oh, it’s so … so good, so fucking good,” her older sister babbled, her cunt bubbled as Diablo went nuts, licking her into a blithering blathering lather.

    Cassie watched wide-eyed as her sexy older sister writhed under Diablo’s inhuman affections. It was a fucking perverted, good show.

    Jennifer was wiggling her ass from side to side, bending her knees, spreading her thighs for the animal while rubbing the soles of her bare feet against Diablo’s sides. She was whimpering, gasping through her opened mouth. It made Cassie so fucking horny, just as she’d imagined it would. She rolled over to one side, opened her mouth and began sucking on one of Jennifer’s tits. She loved feeling her sister’s sensitive nipple between her teeth! She knew what Jennifer was feeling as she nibbled the rubbery tip, sanding the top with her tongue. She heard her sister crying out, felt the woman’s shuddering against her body as she and Diablo made out.

    And then Diablo was back to her cunt. The animal was going wild, jumping from woman to woman. Cassie jerked her head back at the first touch of his hot, wet tongue, her knees banging against Jennifer’s. In a moment she felt the dog lurching forward. He started eating at her cunt with a wild appetite.

    The effect of so much hot, musky pussy was turning the animal into a wild beast. His nose moved up and down hot wet cunts, the maw forcing cunt-lips apart. Stretching the lips of the sister’s slick cuntal-mouths.

    Diablo was growling louder now. He nipped his teeth along the swollen outer labia of Cassie’s cunt. The feeling was wild! It hurt her, hurt in a way that made her feel deliciously good. Cassie humped her back wildly, pressing her pussy mound up harder against Diablo’s snout. She wanted him to eat her out like a TV dinner.

    “Diablo.. eat my cunt!” She cried, closing her eyes, feeling cunt-ripping spasms slam through her pussy.

    And then he was gone once more, leaping from between her sliding, spread legs to Jennifer.

    Cassie caught her breath, cocking her head to one side and listening carefully to the clicking, licking sounds of the animal’s tongue against her sister’s cunt. It was so sexy, so terribly sexy listening to that!

    He was lapping at a woman’s pussy, burying his furry muzzle in her cunt and licking at the slick, sensitive folds and hollows inside, just as Cassie had been imagining for weeks now.

    “Uhhh … it’s so … so fucking horny!” Jennifer moaned, shrugging her shoulders, goose-bumps breaking out on her flesh.

    “He’s … oh FUCK, I wish I’d gotten a dog for us sooner. Uhhhh … ooooohhhh, he eats pussy better than any man!”

    Diablo seemed to get the message. Jumping back over to Cassie once again, he opened his powerful jaws and closed them around her fuzzy cuntal mound. Just holding her squishy pussy, holding her cunt between his evil, fang-like teeth!

    It was too much for the sexy young girl. She was gasping and choking on her own spit, long strands of hair clinging to her sweaty cheeks and forehead as she pitched crazily on the groaning bed as if demonically possessed. Banging against Jennifer helplessly, nearly knocking the animal from between her legs, by the time he let go, Cassie’s sexual nerve was shattered. Everything was hazy, surreal.

    She could hear Jennifer’s voice soothing her as something nudged her violently at her side, once, twice, and on the third time she was tossed over on to her quivering young belly as she realized what she had felt was Diablo’s powerful muzzle, he’d used it like a shovel to flip her over.

    “It’s ok Cassie..I’m here baby. Don’t be scared, I’ll help.. OK?” And with that, the little girl felt her sister’s gentle hands lifting her from beneath her tummy, lifting her gently into a kneeling position with Diablo prancing menacingly around back behind her ass.

    “Wh..What’s going on..?” Cassie found herself slurring dazedly as she started to revive.

    “He wants to fuck Sis. OH baby… I’m so turned on.. you’re so beautiful baby sister..!”

    Jennifer was almost incoherent, but as she helped, soothed and positioned Cassie, the young girl realized her sister was urging her to let the animal fuck her… and to her dismay.. she found herself loving the idea.

    Cassie looked back with her long chestnut hair streaming down over her smooth shoulders, her lushly hanging breasts swaying and rippling as she lewdly positioned herself with the ovalled moons of her rounded white buttocks raised high, her full shapely thighs spread wide. Jennifer stared at the breathlessly erotic sight of her naked young sister’s alluring body, in its obscenely kneeling position. Diablo was whimpering, prancing on the bed.

    Jennifer watched, open-mouthed as Diablo bounced around and moved behind Cassie, in between her wide-spread legs and thighs. The beast eagerly wiggling with glee, sniffing and lashing out with his long, wet tongue, ravenously lapping over the entire area of her sister’s nakedly exposed cunt-crevice! It stroked from the recessed little hole of her puckered anus, down beneath the flushed pink edges of her fully wet cunt. Even to the base of the wispy chestnut curls, penetrating her fluted cunt-lips and moistly flicking against her tiny trembling clitoris.

    Wildly then, her young sister began to moan as again and again, Diablo repeated the act, his long, thick tongue savagely knifing through her soft, sensitive vaginal slit, spreading her fuck-mouth open until she began to twitch and jerk, while her own sister, watched on, spellbound.

    Cassie was just a wanton little female bitch for Diablo now … gasping aloud now as the dog drew his hot, feral tongue up through the entire length of her hungrily pulsating cuntal-crevice.

    Then, she closed her eyes and was inching her knees farther apart on the mattress to open the inner liquid flesh even wider to him! Jennifer watched the glistening animal-tongue thrust into her sister’s moist, hair-lined little slit, flicking at the hotly quivering mouth of her tight young vagina, ravishing her funky female flange mercilessly, while she moaned down into the bed like a little whore and lewdly coaxed him on!

    “Yes …good boy! That’s it Diablo … Lick my cunt with your beautiful hot tongue! Show Cassie …! Oh Sis, does it look horny and hot! I-I love it” she coarsely babbled. “Ooohhh … yes … doggy! Now … now climb up on me and fuck me from behind!

    The panting animal immediately mounted Cassie’s already longing hips, his weight on her back as strong paws tightened around her curvy hips. He was working in close on his hind legs behind her nice white ass cheeks, his huge cock dancing madly in the passion-soaked crevice between the lewdly offered buttocks.

    She felt the hot, slippery dog cock rubbing against her ass cheek. Sometimes it rubbed against her buns, sometimes it dug at her asshole, slicing down the tiny crevice between her butt-cheeks towards her wet, squishy muff. Occasionally he rubbed the pointed tip up and down the inner edges of her outer labia, feeling every nerve in her cunt-mound straining for his big doggie-dick.

    “I’m going to have to help him Sis,” Jennifer assured her from nearby. “Most dog’s don’t quite know how to fuck a woman,” She was obviously loving every second, and wanting to help her lovely little sister get a good hard fuck.

    Cassie looked back in shock realization of what was happening now. But the dog’s penis was nowhere in sight. Jennifer, beside her still, was reaching cautiously back around between her shaky ass and Diablo’s thrusting haunches, to grasp the dog’s hairy sheath with her fingers,

    “Ohhher.. he’s so hard back here Cassie..” Her big sister gasped, feeling the thickening hardness growing excitedly inside. While she crooned soft reassuring sounds to Diablo, she tenderly massaged the heavy animal cock, gasping as the scarlet cone-shaped shaft suddenly emerged, warm, wet, and glistening.

    It felt strangely smooth and slick and hot in her hand. There were funny bumps and knobs on the silky flesh. The raven-locked girl wondered how it was going to feel inside her little sister’s snatch. She shuddered when she thought of all those knobs slipping in and out of the girls, soon to be, forever violated pussy.

    Cassie could feel something hot and wet spraying out of the end of Diablo’s prick, and guessed that the animal was as horny as she was. His big paws tore at her sides, while his hot, hairy belly scraped across her back.

    “Do it, Jen, please … Help him get into me!” Cassie feverishly begged, obscenely undulating her ass-cheeks back in search of the hardened spear of animal flesh, wanting it to fill her sizzling vaginal passage.

    She tried to look back between her legs to watch, but all she could see were Jennifer’s naked swollen breasts, then her frantic eyes found the dresser mirror and she could see it all reflected as she saw her sister’s hand guiding that long pointed rod of animal flesh toward her pink wet cuntal passage. She felt Diablo’s forelegs grip tightly around her naked waist, then sensed the first seething contact with her hungrily clasping pussy mouth.

    “Now, Diablo! Do it! Fuck Cassie … good boy.. fuck her! And then … Oh my God, take her now doggy…!” Jennifer hardly recognized her own wanton voice, hoarse, delirious with an all-consuming lust.

    Jennifer had moved the doggy-cock around and finally got the pointed tip aimed directly over the mouth of her little sister’s cunt. Diablo sensed that everything was in position. He lunged forward. His cock rammed against Cassie’s tightly puckered young cunt-lips, pressing forward harder and harder, as Cassie grunted with excitement.

    “Oh… fuck yeah.. harder,” Cassie groaned as she backed up against the humping dog, spreading her legs as far apart as she could to give him more room. Gradually, the horny little bitch could feel the hot, pointed tip of Diablo’s cock-dagger inching its way slowly into her hotly clenching fuck-hole. Tiny bolts of electric pleasure shot from her snatch to every inch of her body as the Doberman’s cock started drilling in faster.

    “AHHHHHH!” Cassie cried out in satisfaction as she felt the first series of doggie-dick knobs plop past her tight-clenching outer labia and sink into her sucking pussy-tunnel. The fourteen-year-old groaned over and over, huffing almost as loudly as the Doberman, as his prick jammed and screwed its way into her cunt.

    Never in her life had Jennifer seen such an unbelievable sight. She forgot to breathe as her stunned eyes took in the obscene spectacle before her. Her innocent little sister giving herself to the horny beast right in front of her. Young girl and dog forming a new beast with only one back between them. Squirming little girl flesh and hammering, infernal fur.

    Diablo made an incredible thrust with his outsized prick now, taking Cassie totally by surprise. It was as if someone had driven a steam-shovel deep into the heart of her cunt, as if a locomotive from hell had been called up to drive its way into her unwilling, exhausted body.

    This was something that no human could ever hope to match, this gigantic pulsing dog organ that was burying itself into her cunt-tube, stretching and filling her until it seemed to become a part of her, as if a whole new piece of flesh had suddenly been grafted to her vagina. But this new piece of flesh, this new organ of hers, refused to lie still and melt into her, refused to behave like something that was truly her own; instead it drummed in and out, in and out, with the strength of a mighty, diabolical machine, sending her into fits of pleasure, pain and infernal delight.

    On and on it went, tormenting her, splitting her apart. She was lost now, in a world without sound, without voices, an unreachable floating universe from which all thought had been banished, a world that was at one and the same time a glittering heaven and a fiery hell, where there was no time, no waiting, no past or future; only the unendurable present, only the dog fucking her with such inhuman, brutal strength.

    “Oooohhh … ohhh.. My God..fuck me!” Cassie gutturally sighed, her held breath gushing from her lungs.

    Jennifer watched in building, lustful fascination, raised to a naked, sitting position on the bed, her hand moving to her own throbbing cunt. Her own little man in the boat had begun to ache, throbbing at the obscene, bestial sight.

    Diablo sunk his ridged rooter into Cassie’s nibbling moist pussy-tunnel to the hilt, his heavy animal-balls swinging, bouncing wildly on the saturated pubes of her frenetically flaring fuck-hole.!

    “Ooohhhh!” she moaned, her brown eyes wide and glazed as the massive dog fucked into her from behind.

    “Oohhh … ooohhh are you jealous Sis?… when you see how well he can fuck a girl …? Are you …?”

    “Y-Yes, baby sister… I am …” Jennifer choked, unrestrainedly stroking her own burning, aching cunt-flesh.

    “Hmmm Jen …!” Cassie gasped, her eyes momentarily focusing on her sister’s hand, avidly plunging between the bloated lips of her swollen pussy, the sight firing added fuel to her sensual passion.

    “Jen … bring it over here to me! Let me lick and suck the ache out of it for you! Please, Sis, I want to … please?”

    Fuck she’s a horny little slut! Jennifer told herself, and then, I love her so much! She waddled on her knees, slipping herself between the headboard and Cassie’s jiggering head.. Her eyes ever fixed on Diablo as he watched her … staring incessantly as he fucked away with open maw drooling on her little sisters heaving back, while Cassie moved backward rhythmically, meeting his powerful long strokes with her slippery, sucking slouch-gate! Cassie breathed a moan of new maddening excitement when she realized what her big sister was going to do! Jennifer squatted down in front of her, wedged ,back against the headboard, knees spreading obscenely wide as she crouched her pelvis forward.
    Her fumy red fuck-hole splayed wide because Cassie’s misty, lust glazed eyes. Diablo’s forelegs like furry arms clinging tightly to her soft hips. She undulated her feverish buttocks, giving herself fully to the beautiful fucking her Diablo was pounding into her from behind!

    Jennifer was squatting, offering up her cunt like a delicious meal to her little sister now, her bloated, thick flaps in front of her face! Cassie reached out and curled her fingers into her big sister’s hotly throbbing furrow, feeling it spasm at her touch. Gently, she pressed back the hood of her clit, sensing it pulsate on her finger tip. She heard Jennifer’s husky groan, stroking caresses, and saw the pearlish drops of her moist pleasure, beading across her inner labia.

    The dog eagerly clung to the soft smooth whiteness of his little human bitch’s hips, and rapidly thrust the springy hardness of his animal cock deep up into the depths of her teenage core, as he watched the older female slip into position in front of the female he was fucking. Her human vagina extended now before her little sister, the sighing vibrations of her soft white body clearly audible. Primitive hormones clicked in Diablo’s inhuman brain. Hot racing blood streamed through, increasing as he saw her small tongue dart out to lick wetly over the older girls cunt! His powerful fuck-rod trembled at the sight, he pounded deeper and deeper into Cassie, his mighty male-organs throbbing hotly inside her grunting girly guts…!

    A maddening joy filled Cassie as Diablo furiously fucked into her inflamed cunt from behind and she fingered at her sisters cunt. Bobbing her head, she drew in her breath and flicked out her eager tongue, bringing it into seething contact with the smooth, rubbery lips of her sister’s warm, clammy clam-meat.

    A maddening joy filled Cassie as Diablo furiously fucked into her inflamed cunt from behind and she fingered at her sisters cunt. Bobbing her head, she drew in her breath and flicked out her eager tongue, bringing it into seething contact with the smooth, rubbery lips of her sister’s warm, clammy clam-meat.She swirled it around slowly, moistly, while Jennifer twisted and groaned; she slipped her warm, tongue-moistened lips over the damp, spongy nub of Jennifer’s clit, letting it glide along the full length of her tongue, her hot mouth locking around, then snapping it in a fervent, popping kiss.

    A maddening joy filled Cassie as Diablo furiously fucked into her inflamed cunt from behind and she fingered at her sisters cunt. Bobbing her head, she drew in her breath and flicked out her eager tongue, bringing it into seething contact with the smooth, rubbery lips of her sister’s warm, clammy clam-meat.She swirled it around slowly, moistly, while Jennifer twisted and groaned; she slipped her warm, tongue-moistened lips over the damp, spongy nub of Jennifer’s clit, letting it glide along the full length of her tongue, her hot mouth locking around, then snapping it in a fervent, popping kiss.Her whole curvaceous, satin-fleshed body quivered in naked ripples from the powerful jolts of Diablo’s plunging cock hammering rapidly into her from behind, twisting into her cunt like a claw-hammer, as her brought her towards the biol.

    Oh … ohhh it’s heaven …Cassie wildly reasoned, caught between her two wonderful lovers beautiful, joy giving genitals, both of them preparing to spill their hot, liquid fire from either end of her body.

    In lust-filled joy, she ground her wide-spread young buttocks back hard against the Doberman’s furry, battering bludgeon, feeling the tiny rivulets of the dog’s briny pre-cum and her own girly fuck cream building in the smooth crevice between them. She sensed tiny streams dribbling down the backs of her smooth, inner-thighs, while the mounting pressure in her inflamed fuck-funnel, gushed like a geyser.

    Despite all her careful planning, Jennifer could hardly believe it was really happening! As the ferocious demonic dog face excitedly watched her own. She imagined the animal speaking to her, thanking her for the wonderful gift of her little sisters cunt as he drained her essential essences from her with his long, evilly plunging prodder.

    Yes. And she knew at that moment, the beast would always remember the terrific bawdy bargain he was getting as he fucked her precious little sister’s smoldering cunt off into blissful oblivion.

    The huge animal’s violent fucking cock, pounding into her little sister’s luscious pink cunt, was driving Cassie’s mouth forward onto her own aching, pursing pussy, until she wondered how Cassie could breath!

    Jennifer was literally fucking her fishy flavored fur-pie, into her sisters face, enjoying the bumps her nose, lips and chin, made between her fat labia, her pubic-hair brushing at the bridge of her sister’s lovely nose, while Jennifer felt the deep rumblings of her own orgasm beginning to buildup with massive pressure!

    Damn, Cassie was like an animal herself, with her tongue locked tightly, rutting along the length of her sister’s fuck-mouth, increasing her unbelievable hungry little sucking motions, vacuuming her until Jennifer thought her cunt would turn inside out!

    Great swirls of heat were massing in their secret depths as she watched her little sister’s lust-struck face pulling on her cunt with the dog taking her from behind!

    She sensed the muscles of her stomach tightening inside and she arched forward, pushing her throbbing vagina up even further into the searing heat of her little sister’s greedily sucking lips and poking tongue. She gaped at her own pink ridges, the red fluted lips of her pussy, squishing in her sister’s mouth, clinging viscously, as she pumped her head up and down while screwing her hips back at the dog in a wild uncontrolled frenzy!

    “Oh shit …! Now!” Strangled noises forced their way up into Jennifer’s throat! “Oh fuck, Cassie baby … suck it hard … I-I’m cuummiinnnggg !”

    Cassie heard her pleads, just before her sister’s dammed up liquid passion burst, her jerking palpitating cunt gushing forth the hot, frothy discharge of her pungent, female cum-sauce!

    It flooded Cassie’s mouth and throat with its delicious liquid heat and fishy taste! She sensed her cheeks bloating and contracting as she swallowed in greedy, gurgling gulps. Her sister’s runny cunt-butter overflowed, melting hotly from her cunt-crack, spread across the hot Goth-buns, of Jennifer’s, humping white ass.

    On and on, her quivering cunt channel continued to pump out her milky female ejaculate, into her sisters mouth, while Jennifer’s hands clutched at her little sister’s head, pulling her face harder down onto her flushing, fluttery fuck-hole.

    The ecstasy of her sister’s cum-geyser was even greater than Cassie could have imagined, and at the first hot, piquant taste of her cum, her own climax was triggered!

    She thrust her naked grinding ass-cheeks back harder at her panting animal-lover, wanting the full force of his tremendously expanded cock, clawing into her wildly flaming cunt!

    Every muscle of Cassie’s body was contracting, jerking as she felt the erotic release of her long anticipated orgasm screaming through her cunt and belly! She continued to lap and suck at her sister’s pussy, Jennifer’s delightfully drooling channel.

    Cassie’s insanely jerking young buttocks flexed her spongy cunt-muscles onto Diablo’s raging penis and she gurgled out a whimpering wail and her quaking body unleashed and exploded into full-throated feminine climax. And it was the most powerful fucking orgasm she could never have imagined!

    There was no time, no space, no motion … only the unholy bliss of her animalist orgasm!

    Again and again, tossed by spasmodic twitching, every muscle and sinew, her very being itself, consumed in a final female inferno… then Diablo began to hump faster, suddenly spewing his hot load of wild animal sperm deep up into the hidden recesses of her trembling young belly. Once more, she climaxed, half-screaming and slamming her yielding soft buttocks hard back onto his majestically squirting doggy cock!

    Suddenly, it was over.

    Diablo pulled his shriveling animal cock from his little bitch with a lewd plop and plumped softy to the floor, already beginning to lick Cassie’s female juices from his tool.

    The sister’s collapsed in a heap, in bed together then. They didn’t talk, Cassie and Jennifer, they lay together, cuddling together, safe in each others arms as the distant tempest of the night swirled outside. In passing minutes, Cassie knew that Jennifer had fallen into an exhausted sleep and she nestled closer to her.

    Maybe tomorrow they’d talk about it what had happened? … maybe even do it again!

    Fuck, whatever … the fierce brute-animal fuck had brought them closer together.. even if she did feel a strangely empty feeling deep inside her just now, the loss of her innocence no doubt, still.. fuck that!.. Now the sister’s both had a fantastic way to get their girly rocks off together! And soon, she too feel into a deep, hypnotic sleep.

    Epilogue:

    Diablo stood silently, unnoticed by the sleeping sisters, easily squeezing through a crack in the bedroom’s doorway, then padding quietly out through the lounge room.. and on until he reached the front door way to the rain swept world beyond..

    Sadly, young Cassie was never to have seen Diablo again… Still.. perhaps that was for the best.. for had the pretty little girl witnessed what was happening now, just before the creatures final exit.. she would have been struck dumb with fear.. and loathing!

    For gently illuminating the darkened hallway at that moment, in eerie luminescence, Diablo’s eyes flickered an unearthly yellow light. Spreading out swiftly like ripples on the surface of bottomless well of evil. A softy glowing aurora that engulfed the dog’s hulking black body, an unholy St. Elmo’s fire if you will, enveloping his inhuman, ancient frame.

    And in the twinkling of an eye, the lumbering, demonic beast transmogrified. Morphing, elongating– magically transforming, before contracting once again.. into a different.. yet strangely familiar… female form!

    Standing erect on long tan legs now, a gorgeous woman’s body was fashioned in the shadows; draped in an elegant dark-blue satin evening gown; sexy; slinky; demure. She appeared to be no more than thirty, un-ravaged by the millennia of her long existence.

    What was it Jennifer had whispered to Lilith earlier that evening? Always a stickler for details, the words played back verbatim in her mind.

    Ah yes.

    The Gothic little darling had given her binding pledge, right here, on this very door step;

    “Alright.. you can have my little sister too..” She’d agreed, ” but you have to promise, you’ll make me a famous poet then ..OK?”

    What a wonderful way to collect young souls, And what a bargain price to pay! Lilith-Diablo mused, as she departed from the house into dreadful darkness, and the cold November rain.


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    2016-07-21 20:34:55
    It’s a good story apart from where you missed out some important bits like cassies virginity, diablos knot an not to mention the fact you used the same few lines to start 3 consecutive paragraphs. The epilogue was pretty pants tbh an woulda been better if you’d gone with how cassie an Jennifer were an the dog staying

    Anonymous readerReport 

    2016-04-30 01:56:27
    You’ve missed the dog’s cock’s knotting up, getting stuck up those tiny little pussies… stuck for minutes and minutes, making everything fucking crazy…

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    2015-07-01 02:17:49
    It was a great read. I loved it. Even the shape- shifting was great. I knew who it was when you began to describe her clothing. The story was not too long, and the sex came in on time. A nice build up. Keep it up , but I would like to see the return of Diablo to the sister with a little deja-vu.

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    2014-11-03 07:15:17
    The poverty line it would buy you less than 10k year no idea where you have silly thgnis to pay for like rent utility bills food etc etc etc etc so your answer is not in the poverty line it would buy you have silly thgnis.The poverty line it would be around less than 10k year no idea where you have silly thgnis to pay for like rent utility bills food etc so reckon your income from 300k would buy you have silly thgnis to pay for like.The poverty line it would buy you are living but around 192 week in the uk is well down so your income from 300k.The uk usa understand your interest rate is just about 100 about the poverty line it would be around 192 week in the uk is well down so your interest rate is not long.

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    2013-09-02 21:28:24
    Wow great read didn’t even make it to the dog

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  • Meet Old Friends…End up Fucked

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    Sun streamed from my window as the sound of a bulldozer began my Tuesday. For two weeks that machine has been my alarm clock. Always starting off at the crack of six every morning. The old lady who used to live next door to me died from a heart attack when the pool boy she was doing got her overly excited. I really never wanted the picture of an 86 year old woman being pounded by an 18 year old boy in my mind, but that’s what I got when the whole story hit the neighborhood.
    I had been living alone here since I was 17 and moved away from home. My mother was a drunk who wanted to still be 16 and my father like me got fed up with it. Except he left me there with her and ended up getting shot by some crazy old fart. Bastard deserved it, leaving a 14 year old with an alcoholic and really whacked mother. So when I hit 16 I dropped out of school and moved in with my old boyfriend Randy. He was 21 and needed a third roommate real bad. I was the only thing on short notice. I mean, I really didn’t want to live with an asshole like him. He puts the douche in douche bag. But thank some deity I was only there for eight months before finally getting out of that town and on my own. This is where I am now, except I’m 21 now and in college at least.
    Pissed off that the family who bought the old bitch’s house felt the need to dig the whole fucking yard up, and started early in the morning, did I pulled my sweaty body from my thin red sheets. Summer in Idaho was always iffy. Sometimes it was farging cold at night and other times it was so hot that you wished it was winter. And to add that the whole area had been on fire for basically two months, it wasn’t just hot it was smoky hot.
    After getting my clothes back on I stumbled downstairs and to the kitchen to grab myself a bowl of dried cereal and some juice. Money was tight and my summer job at a local farm had been ended due to the damn fires in the area. Sometimes I hated living in such a dry climate, but it had its perks. Like today I was meeting up with two old friends to go on a hike through Massacre Rock National Park by American Falls. Finally when I was ready and dressed I grabbed my bag and got into my old clunker off to meet my friends.

    Sara was standing at the lookout station next to Jason as I pulled up in my car and parked next to them. They didn’t notice me until I came right up to them and poked Jason in his old scar he got from when we all decided to jump off a cliff at Derkies. He landed on a few rocks and got the scar as memory of that stupid day.
    “Hey! Who the fuck?!” quickly he flipped around and the scowl across his face soon morphed into his beaming smile. “Dezzy! Chick you look just the same.”
    “Wow baby, you really haven’t changed much. Well in the weight department. The broke college girl lifestyle really does wonders hu?” Sara was a tall, muscular girl who did track and field in high school. Her arms could probably crush me with just a squish. Her blue eyes glowed in the bright sunlight as golden brown hair curled around her face from a loose ponytail.
    “Well you sure did change Sara! Where’d these come from?” I grabbed her left boob firmly in my hand and squeezed.
    “They came in after senior year. When I stopped pretending to be a boy.” Sara was what you would have called a bull dyke back in high school. She wouldn’t be caught in anything girl like nor girl sized clothing. But looking at her now I just had to admire her full B breasts and actually having an ass.
    “Well don’t hog her Sara. I’m here too.”
    “I know that! God! You’d think he would have gotten over his little crush on you after five years?”
    “Ha-ha, guess not.”
    Jason was only a head taller than my 5’4″ with pure Swedish blood. He may have been born in Idaho but both his parents were transplants from some small town in Sweden. He has a decent body but hitting the gym a bit more would have done him some good back in high school when he was trying to get girls.
    “Bitches!” guess he still had that sore spot too.
    As soon as we got the “epic re-meet” done with did we finally get started off on one of the trails. There was one that was supposed to take you to the Oregon Trail ruts from the wagons and it was a quarter mile. We had all day so we grabbed our backpacks and some water and started off on the trail after driving to it. Sara was ahead of course as Jason and I hung back a bit to talk.
    “So how’s my mother doing?”
    “Better. She got some help and is actually sober. She remarried some guy who has a shit load of money and who gave her a boob job. Though yours are and will always be better than hers.”
    “Well thank you Jason. You can touch them if you want to. It’s not like I don’t mind that you have always liked my boobs. Their Cs now.” the expression on his face said it all. He was shit scared out of his mind at how I just was so forward with him. I could tell that he really wanted to but with Sara with us he was hesitant. “Hey! Sara!” she stopped looking back to us, he shirt half unbuttoned from the raging heat in this rock cave. She had some major cleavage going on.
    “Ya?”
    “Wanna touch my boobs. Jason is too much of a pussy to do it while you’re here.”
    “Sure, but when we get to the tunnel. It’s just too hot to stop and do that out here!”
    So we moved forward for a few more minutes with me slowly lifting my shirt to make it shorter and to give me more cleavage when I then pulled the neckline down. I faintly could see an outline of his dick in his shorts as we continued to walk. Sara either was oblivious to what I was doing to Jason or fully knew and was playing right along.
    As we got to the cave Sara flipped around and looked back behind us and then raced to the end of the tunnel only to come back. “I don’t see anyone else on the trail. Since it’s a Tuesday I don’t think we will see anyone else besides some birds. The whole place was a little empty when I first got here.”
    “So why don’t you touch my breasts Jason? It’s only us and no one else here to see you do it.” I coxed him in to touching my boobs as Sara just watched, like she was waiting her turn. Slowly Jason inched closer to me and raised his now shaking hand. His eyes were dead center on my rack the whole time, burning into them. As if it was in slow motion I watched as his hand collided with my left boob and squeezed, then he grabbed the right one pushing them up to create more cleavage. His hands felt great to their touch as he squeezed them up and down, finding my now hard nipples and rolling them. The sensation of just his touching me was enough to get me soaked. “Uhhhhh” I moaned as he continued.
    “You must be really enjoying this Dez, your face says it all.” Sara casually walked over to me and took over the left boob, pulling my shirt up and bra cup down. Just the touch of her icy fingers on my throbbing tit was enough to jolt through my body and pull a gasp from my body.
    “Oh God! Sara! You’ve gotten better since you and I last did this.”
    “Well I’ve gotten older and had a few girls since then. But Dez, you’ll always be my favorite.”
    Jason still wasn’t talking but he had followed Sara’s lead and just unhooked my bra and ripped off me. It now lay at our feet, pink and brown now. He had forgone with the fingers and now was sucking my tit as he stuck his own hand into his shorts, stroking himself. I caught what he wanted and pulled his hand out and replaced it with mine. His cock was already semi hard as I gripped onto it and started gently stroking it. I could feel every inch of his fleshy shaft as he continued to suck and bite my tit; sending shock waves down to my now drenched pussy.
    I started off slowly but as he got harder I sped up my strokes and sensed it was going to be a tight fit. His shorts already were straining to contain his cock and my hand. So I temporarily let his cock go and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down. He sprung up at attention. It was bigger than I imagined. But just before I could grab back onto that lovely piece of man meat Sara stopped playing with my tit.
    “I hear people. Stay quiet and I’ll get them to go away.” quickly she left and Jason and I found ourselves on the ground lying on the jacket he had brought. We could hear Sara talking to them as Jason went back to biting my nipple and playing with the other one. “I wouldn’t go up there. I saw a couple that came down and said that they thought they saw a mountain lion and when I went up there I saw some tracks. I’ve called the lookout station and already told them. I thought it would be better if I just stayed here until they came so that I could warn people.”
    “Oh my gosh! Thank you. Honey let’s go. We can do the other four trails.” I heard them leaving as Sara came back into the tunnel and found Jason on top of me.
    “Just couldn’t wait for me could you two?” what she found was that Jason had pulled my shorts and my shirt off and they were now in a heap in the dirt floor.
    Through gasps of pleasure I answered back, “It…just happ…ened. And you…were…occupied.”
    “Well I’m back, so move over Jason!” as if she was a cat she squeezed next to Jason and dove her hand into my panties, shoving a finger in. The loudest gasp tore from my body just as a car came rumbling by.
    As I came back down from Sara’s invasion to my cunt I regain control of my hand I grabbed Jason’s dick, now pointing right at me. He released a sound when skin touched and a twitch raced through the pink shaft. Not to leave Sara out I slid my hand up her shirt and found her nipple, pulling it and twirling it around. She repaid the action with thrusting a second finger into my cunt and going faster in finger fucking me. Jason, not to be out done stopped sucking my tit and instead stood up and shoved his now rock hard cock into my mouth, face fucking me.
    Somehow this groping session had taken a turn for an all out fuck-a-thon and I was the bitch. Sara thrusted her fingers faster as Jason sped up his own thrusting. Soon his face started to contort and I could feel his balls, which where now slapping me face, tightening up. He was getting ready to blow. So instead of just letting it happen I grabbed the base of his shaft and pressed just as he started to cum. Nothing came out. I held my fingers there until I pulled an old shirt from my bag and tore a strip off, tying it around his base and removing me fingers.
    “An old trick I learned from a perve. When I take this thing off you will cum so fucking hard that you’ll have a sex coma of pure pleasure.” He looked a little hesitant for a bit before fixing it tighter.
    “But when I cum it’s going to be all over you.”
    “No other way.”
    During this time Sara had figured out what was going down now and had my panties ripped off and she was dressed only in a purple tie-dye bra.
    “Dez scoot closer!” she grabbed my hips and slid my cunt to her cunt. A smell of sex and cum was in the air of the tunnel. Her lips were puffed up and her cunt glistened from how sopping wet it was. Before she could get me close to her pussy I shoved my own finger in her cunt and finger fucked her for a minute to really get her hot. Cries of pleasure erupted from her as her whole body tensed up and she fell to the ground pulling at her own tits. I thought she was going rip them off on how hard she was pulling them. Just watching her got my tits just as hard and got Jason in a hornier mood.
    He shoved his pants off and started jacking himself off watching Sara and I as we pulled closer and I started to grind my slick cunt into her equally slick cunt. Screams and moans of pleasure escaped from both our lips as we gyrated to our own rhythm and Jason stroked himself to another orgasm, only to have it stopped by the tie.
    Quickly we slid over each other as her labia slid over mine and our assholes loosened from all our lubrication. Soon I found the pleasure going from ecstasy to pressure as I felt an orgasm coming through my body. Quickly it found the spot and I erupted in a gush of juice as my body stiffened up and I shoved my pussy into Sara’s who also was experiencing her own orgasm. Juice went everywhere as Sara squirted onto my tits and I screamed, clenching my teeth to keep it down. For two minutes we writhed around on the ground as we rode to the end. When we finally stopped I flopped to the ground as Jason got between us and pulled me up.
    He placed me back on the jacket and sat Sara on top of me and I quickly started licking her holes. She was still a little out if it but still managed to tease her nipples. Jason positioned himself in line with my pussy and thrusted forward, skewering me onto his shaft. He ripped into my still tender cunt as he started pounding my cunt to hell, causing me to moan and scream into Sara’s ass. He thrust so hard that he managed to move both of us, causing me to plunge my tongue deeper into Sara’s now burning hot hole.
    “Fucking tell me you love my cock!” Jason shouted at me, twisting one of my tits.
    Through licks and gasps I answered. “Oh fucking God! I fucking…love your cock! Fucking me…harder! Pound my…cunt…make me bleed!”
    “Oh God! This is so not what I thought today would bring!” Sara cried as I felt her body tense up. She gave a low moan and then covered her mouth as a scream ripped apart her body as I was drowned in all the lovely cum. She flipped off me and grabbed my head, kissing me as Jason continued to pound roughly into me. All of my screams were muffled by Sara’s lips as Jason grew faster and rougher with every stroke.
    He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him every time he pumped into me. I could feel his balls slapping my asshole as he shoved in and out as Sara continued to kiss me to quiet my screams of pleasure. Now her free hand was pulling at my right tit, twisting and tugging at it, engorging it with blood as it was stimulated. I wanted her to suck it; I pulled from the kiss to look into her brown eyes, “Bite my tits, now!” She did as I said and soon I felt her nibbling at my right tit and playing with the other.
    The sensation of being rammed into and having my tits chewed on was enough to shove me over the edge of this cliff I had been on since Jason started pounding me. Instantly as soon as I felt it coming I wrapped my legs around Jason’s frame and grabbed onto Sara’s head, shoving her mouth harder onto my tits, causing her to bite down harder. That last bite was all I needed as the biggest orgasm racked my body and I went stiff, head flying back as no sound came from my screaming mouth. Jason just kept ramming into me the whole time I was out in pleasure, using a finger to play with my little pleasure button in my cunt, furthering my orgasmic journey.
    As I fell back to this world I watched as Sara now was getting rammed by Jason as she held onto him. They had stood up and she was being held in midair by him. I slowly crawled over to them and started to lick Sara’s asshole as Jason tore her apart. She was moaning so loud I thought someone would hear us but so far no one had even came.
    “Jason, wanna fuck her ass? It’s all ready for you.” Sara had a thing for being fucked from behind and she didn’t care who did it.
    “Fuck yes. Do it. Fuck my shit hole Jason.” Sara moaned as she tried to keep some composer in this situation. Effortlessly he slid from her gaping cunt to her sopping wet asshole in one breath. And as soon as his monster of a dick slipped in her she orgasumed so hard she actually blacked out. Instead of just stopping he continued to fuck her ass as I licked up all the cum running down from her gaping vagina and I decided that she needed another good fuck in her cunt. So I slid three fingers in and pounded her cunt so hard that she was like a rag doll between the two of us.
    Soon she woke up to our threesome and screamed in pleasure, “Keep! Fucking! Me!” she wanted to be broken and Jason’s dick was just perfect for that. I continued to finger fuck her silly as Jason started to ram so hard into her that she was screaming every time he hit. After what felt like five minutes she orgasumed again and we finally let her go to rest. We set her down on the ground and resumed our own fuck fest.
    “Ready to cum Jas?” I said grabbing his still rock hard cock and pulling it and him with me over to the other wall.
    “Fucking God yes!” slowly I started to untie the piece of fabric on the base of his dick as I positioned his cock right at my asshole.
    “I want you to cum in my ass baby! Fuck me hard then cum in my shit hole!” right before I undid the last knot I shoved my ass onto his dick and rode him hard. He bounced me up and down fucking me so hard that I felt my legs were going to break.
    “I’m getting close Dez!”
    “Untie the knot and cum in me!” In one swift motion he whipped the fabric off and slammed into my ass. Cum shot out of his shaft like bullets and filled me up so much it poured out of my ass with his cock still in me. He just kept slowly fucking me until he shot empty and I fell onto him.
    “So you still have that little crush?”
    “Nah. It’s a big crush now.”
    “God you two still finished without me. Assholes!””Sara cursed as we looked over. She looked horrible and we probably didn’t look any better. She was trying to get up from the ground with both her tits hanging out of her bra and cum still streaming down her legs from both her ass and clit. Quickly Jason and I shot up and we all got dressed and cleaned some of the cum up as we hurried out of the tunnel and back to the car, not as fast as we wanted to since we all had fucked so hard our legs wouldn’t seem to work. When we had gotten back to the car we piled the shit in and Jason took the driver’s seat, Sara and I stayed in the back. But our fucking didn’t stop there, once back on the road to the lookout Sara and I got to masturbating each other to yet another loud and pleasurable orgasm with Jason stoking his dick as he drove us all back.


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    JoeDlrtyReport 

    2012-08-17 23:25:05
    Fuck this sick gay shit

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    2012-08-15 14:33:51
    great story love the bi side with in you keep it going

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  • Surprised Again

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    My wife’s new surprise

    Surprised Again

    Well, here we go again, I thought as I watched my wife let one of our dogs fuck her. She was on her hands and knees as the dog thrust his long, thick cock in and out of her wildly. She was grunting every time the dog thrust up into her and I could tell from the look on her face, she was in a zone all to herself.
    This was a daily occurrence around our house now. Since the races last year, my wife had turned into a sex machine, flashing her bare shaved cunt at women she didn’t even know and ending up with their tongues inside her or their soaking cunts hovering above her face. Her appetite seemed endless.
    One day, she came to me and told me she had bought some tickets to a concert. She wanted to know if I wanted to go and I agreed, not knowing what or who would be at the concert. The night of the show, she dressed in the most provocative outfit she had ever worn. Her skirt was so short she might as well not have had it on as her bare pussy and ass were visible. Her top was see through and her nipples were hard and protruding. She was quite a sight and seeing her like that, I assumed something was up and that I would be enjoying the evening very much.
    When we arrived, I saw that this was an African dance group, an all- woman African dance group. Of course, my wife had made sure we had front row seats so when we sat down, the stage was inches from us and gave us a good view. As the lights dimmed, my wife opened her legs a little, just enough to give the performers a peek at her bare cunt. It took a while but eventually, most of the dancers had seen her cunt and I could tell they were very interested in seeing more.
    As the dancing went on, my wife’s legs drew further apart and now her short skirt had ridden up her thighs so that her whole cunt and ass were visible to the dancers. Several of them almost stopped when they saw her cunt so exposed but they tried to keep their minds on what they were doing although it was obvious that they were being distracted. At the end of the first act, several of the dancers had smiled at my wife as they were leaving the stage, talking amongst themselves and looking back over their shoulders at my wife.
    When the lights lowered again for the second act, the dancers came on stage in new costumes, or should I say, in what was supposed to be costumes. They were only wearing a small g-string around their waists and nothing on top. Their breasts swayed and bounced as they danced while my wife watched each and every one of them intently. I looked at my wife and saw that she had a finger deep inside her soaking cunt, finger fucking herself, as she watched the gyrating, almost naked dancers just up above her head. I heard her moan when one of them exposed her cunt as she danced past. It was subtle but I saw it as well as, I’m sure, most of the audience did too. This happened over and over again as more of the dancers exposed themselves to my wife until it became just a blur of naked flesh, writhing and gyrating on the stage, putting on a special show for just my wife.
    By the end of the performance, the dancers had shed their little strings and were totally naked. My wife didn’t know where to look first as they all were smiling at her and exposing themselves to her. This was her night and I knew I would be surprised by her actions once again. When they came out for a curtain call, several women in the audience threw their panties onto the stage. Some of the dancers picked them up and smelled them before turning to face the audience with big grins on their faces. Two of the dancers beckoned to my wife to meet them backstage as they walked off the stage, their bare cheeks bouncing with their gait.
    My wife looked at me and I nodded, sending her off to what I knew would be a fun filled night for her. I wasn’t worried too much but I did want to be nearby so that nothing would happen to her.
    By the time I got backstage and found my wife, she was naked. The two dancers, who had beckoned for her to come backstage, were with her or should I say, on her. One of them was furiously sucking on my wife’s breast while the other was behind her, spreading her cheeks apart and tonguing her ass hole. My wife had her arms at her side and her head was thrown back as the two black women continued feasting on her body.
    I could see the pink insides of the black woman’s mouth who was sucking her breasts as her tongue swirled around extended hard nipples. Her hand has gone down between my wife’s legs to circle her clit making my wife moan over and over again as she came in one of her many to be orgasms. The woman behind her was really tonguing her ass and I could see her tongue slip inside my wife’s hole. She started to tongue fuck her ass hole.
    This was one of the most erotic sights I could have ever imagined, seeing my once prudish wife, sandwiched between two very black, big- breasted women getting fucked and sucked. It wasn’t too long before other dancers appeared and joined in the group activities surrounding my naked wife. One of them has a huge strap-on dildo around her waist and as she walked up to the group, it swayed and bobbed in front of her. She walked right up and found a willing cunt to thrust it into and while now four women were surrounding my wife, she started to fuck another dancer just inches from the group. Another dancer appeared with a strap on dildo tied around her waist and when she came up to the group, they, for some reason, parted and let her have complete and sole access to my wife. She pulled my wife’s head down and stuck the dildo into her mouth, thrusting slightly as my wife tried now to gag on the lengthy phallus. After a minute, she pulled my wife off the dildo and turned her around, telling her to get down on the floor. My wife did as she was told and with her on her hands and knees, the woman thrust the dildo hard into my wife’s cunt and started to fuck her wildly. Some of the other dancers just stood and watched my wife getting fucked while other were kissing and caressing each other with abandon.
    I happened to look around and saw another amazing sight. Several of the other women from the audience had came back stage and were being used by the dancers, much like my wife. One woman was bent over a chair while a dancer fucked her hard with a strap on. Another was sitting on a stool having her cunt sucked while she held the dancer’s head against her. Yet another was on her back on the floor, her legs over the shoulders of another dancer who was fucking her with a strap on while she tongued and sucked a soaking wet black cunt that was lowered over her face.
    The moans and groans were getting louder and louder and more frequent as the writhing mass of white and black flesh fucked and sucked each other. I looked again where my wife was and found she now had two dildos inside her, one in her cunt and one in her ass hole, fucking her at the same time. Another dancer was standing at her head, holding her cunt lips apart so my wife could lick and suck her cunt and clit. They were all moaning loudly as I watched my wife in a position I would see her in over and over again that night.
    When we finally got home, my exhausted wife went straight to bed and fell asleep quickly. I sat downstairs with a drink savoring the night I had just had. I remembered what it was like to see my wife being fucked by two women at the same time and what the other audience members did to her too. She had several of the audience members, fuck her with strap on’s while she sucked quite a few clits both, black and white.
    All told, I think my wife was fucked by the entire dancer group at least once while the audience members fucked her a few more times after that too. For someone who didn’t until a year ago, want anything to do with women sex, she has sure changed.
    While I was sitting, trying to relax and remember the evening, my cock was hard. After finishing my drink, I softly whistled for the dogs to come in and when they did, I quickly shed my clothes and got down on my hands and knees, turning my head back to look at them. It didn’t take them long to figure out what I was up too and I soon found myself stuffed full of a hard, thick dog cock. While the dog fucked me, I pulled the other one around in front of me and reached up to stroke his hardening cock. When it was hard and he was whining a little, I pulled him to me so I could suck his cock, while the other dog pounded in and out of my ass hole.
    I waited until the dog fucking me came then I rolled away from him and moved to the other dog, giving him a chance to fuck me too. He didn’t need any incentive as he was on me and in me in a flash. He fucked me harder than the first dog and again, when he came, I rolled away from him so he couldn’t knot me. Now I felt better and somewhat fulfilled as much as I knew my wife was. It left me wondering, what other surprises my wife would come up with in the future. I was looking forward to whatever it was.


  • Bar Night Fun_(1)

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    Zeta was my girlfriend. Right now she was sitting opposite me in the bar where we met up with friends nearly every Friday night. The chat was the usual light-hearted banter – anecdotes from the past week, who’d been seen going out with whom, who had split up and why. The usual stuff! I kept looking over at Zeta and when I caught her eye I winked at her or mouthed the words
    “Do you wanna fuck me?”
    I would do this normally because it made her laugh but tonight she was kind of scowling at me. I just shrugged my shoulders, and carried on talking to Jodie about the latest Hollywood marriage bust up. Zeta is what is known on the scene as a bull dyke.
    She is butch looking and acting, with short blonde hair and she wears nothing but men’s shirts and jeans. I, on the other hand, am the stereotypical femme, long hair, nail polish, dresses, high-heels, the works. I know in this day and age we an anachronism, and I know people laugh at us behind our backs but this is really how both of us are and we wouldn’t change it for the world.
    “Right!” I said, “I’m off for a pee and a reapplication of the lippy, guys.”
    I shook my ass a little at Zeta as I stood up then made my way to the powder room – I love that old fashioned word! I checked my reflection in the mirror. I gave myself a little smile – I am nothing if not vain! – and made my way to a cubicle.
    I was just about to close the cubicle door when a foot came from nowhere and blocked it. I hadn’t heard anyone come in behind me. I was shocked and I gasped. Before I knew what was happening the door burst open and Zeta was grabbing my throat with her hand, turning me around and pushing me up against the cubicle door as she fastened the lock.
    I couldn’t move as Zeta’s hand was choking me. My face was going red – I could feel it beginning to burn – and my eyes were starting to bulge. I was a little worried; she wasn’t normally quite this violent.
    Then she released her grip on me slightly, so I could breathe normally, as she put her mouth to my ear and whispered, “You, you little slut. You have been trying to turn me on all evening. Haven’t you?”
    I nodded, yes.
    “Did you think that I was just gonna sit there and take it? Did you really think that I wasn’t going to do anything about it?”
    I could feel her hot breath on my ear and before I had time to answer she thrust her hand roughly up my blouse, pulled up my bra and began squeezing my left breast and nipple hard. She tweaked and twisted my nipple until it was stinging. She was really worked up.
    I’d never known her quite this rampant! I took in a few calming intakes of breath, still a little shocked but beginning to relax and enjoy this impromptu, if somewhat painful, fumble!
    “You, my little Petal, are going to get just what you have been asking for,” again Zeta whispered this in my ear as her hand left my tingling, throbbing nipple.
    She pulled up my skirt, pulled my panties down as far as she could get them and grabbed my crotch, squeezing it tightly.
    “Before I go any further, sweet thing,” she licked the whole of the right hand side of my face with her tongue, “I’m betting that you are just more than a little bit wet down there. Am I right? Is my dirty little slut all wet and swollen? Will my fingers just slide effortlessly along that pussy of yours?”
    I nodded again as I felt her hand delve into my pussy, pass my clit and move straight to my cunt hole. She immediately thrust two fingers inside. My knees literally trembled and almost gave way as I felt Zeta’s fingers ram inside me, filling me up, thrusting deep into my cunt, but Zeta still had her hand on my throat and she moved it to my shoulder and steadied me.
    “Just as I thought – absolutely, soaking, fucking wet!” Zeta spat the words out as she thrust her fingers into my pussy like a woman possessed.
    “Is that good, Petal? Are you enjoying your fingering? Want more? Do you? Does my filthy little whore want more?”
    “Yes! Oh God Zeta, this is so good! Yes, I want more.” I moaned and closed my eyes.
    This was hot – she was making me so hot! Suddenly, she withdrew her fingers from me, moved her hand from my shoulder and spun me round to face the other way, my left cheek slamming against the door, my hair sticking to my sweating forehead. I could feel her pulling my panties down to my ankles and then heard the zip of her jeans being pulled down.
    “Get that cute little sopping wet pussy over here,” she said.
    I took a step backwards and as I did I looked over my shoulder and there was Zeta sitting on the W.C. with the bright pink dildo of her strapon pointing heavenwards. Jeez, I thought, she’s had the strapon on all evening! She’d planned this all along!
    “You dirty dog, Zeta Macfarlane!” I almost yelled, “ How long have you been planning this?”
    “Not long,” she grinned, “now get yourself sat on this thing!”
    I backed myself up until I felt the end of the dildo slap against my ass and manoeuvred myself until I felt it tap at my cunt hole. Zeta held it steady for me as I slowly eased myself onto it. Zeta bucked up as much as she could and I began to grind my pussy into her mound and thrusting up and down on the dildo. She moved a hand round and began rubbing my clit.
    I was so turned on that I knew I was going to cum almost immediately and then I felt her softly kiss my neck and ear, nuzzling into me,
    “Cum Petal, oh that’s it sugar, let it go, cum for your dirty old dog, I love it when you cum,” she whispered.
    “Oh God, Zeta, I love you. Oh Zeta – OOOOOHHHH!”
    and with that I felt the orgasm ripping through me and I threw out both my arms to steady myself on the cubicle walls as Zeta continued to thrust and gently kiss me on the neck, arms around me, holding me tight, keeping time with the slowing of my spasms. We walked back to the table hand in hand, a bit flushed and sweaty, and as we sat down, Jodie looked at us in mock disgust, raising her eyes to the ceiling.
    “For pities sake you two! Don’t you ever get enough?”
    In unison Zeta and I shook our heads and said “Never!”


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    2010-11-29 16:41:42
    part 2 would be highly appreciated on this story line.

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    2010-11-29 16:40:43
    part 2 would be highly appreciated on this story line.

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    2010-11-29 16:40:33
    part 2 would be highly appreciated on this story line.

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  • The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 32) – Office Restructuring

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    Laura, a lesbian, has been blackmailed into a life of degradation and hypnotic conditioning to turn her into slutty rape-bait…

    Chapter 32
    OFFICE RESTRUCTURING

    Daniel left in the morning, and Laura, tired and full of cum, prepared to go to work. Erica stumbled back from Ranjit’s house a little after Daniel left. There was semen leaking from her pussy, bruises on her tits, and a visible slap mark on her face. Laura made no comment on it, merely kneeling in front of her to lick the delicious sperm from her cunt, and then leading her to the backyard so both girls could piss (naked and masturbating) and shower.

    At work, Laura arrived in Alistair’s office to find him preparing for a meeting. Candy and Katy were present, both clothed, and Alistair shook his head at Laura as she started to expose her tits. “You bitches are coming with me,” he said. “Leave your clothes on for now.”

    They obediently followed him through the building to a large conference room in the HR area. Laura shivered – this is where she had come to admit she had lied about Alistair raping her. It reminded her of her humiliation that day.

    Today the blinds on the glass walls were all closed. She followed Alistair into the room to find three people waiting. One was John, Alistair’s divisional boss. The second was Chelle from HR, an elegant and bitchy blonde. Both of them had been there the day Laura had called herself a liar. The last was Harrison, the director-general at the head of the department.

    Laura stood nervously next to Candy and Katy as Alistair shut the door. Then he said to them, “Clothes off, sluts.”

    Laura looked around, wide-eyed. Surely she had misheard – he couldn’t intend her to strip in front of the head of the department? But the two men and the woman at the table were watching expectantly. This was real. Reluctantly, she peeled off her clothes as her superiors watched hungrily, until she was finally nude, her big tits bare, her wet cunt exposed. Candy and Katy did likewise, resulting in a trio of nude sluts wondering what was to happen to them.

    There was silence for a minute as the three at the table stared at the naked girls. Then Chelle said, “I’m impressed, Alistair.”

    Alistair smiled. “They’ll do anything, too. You can rape them, humiiliate them, piss in their mouths… if they haven’t balked at what I’ve done to them so far they won’t complain about anything, I’ll bet.”

    Chelle asked, “Will they lick pussy?”

    “Eagerly,” replied Alistair. “Why don’t you try them out?”

    “I’ll try the brunette Christian bitch,” said Chelle, motioning to Katy. “Harrison, why don’t you try the pink-haired rape liar, and John can try the blonde bimbo?”

    Alistair ushered the girls forward. Katy was pushed to her knees, where she crawled unde the table to where Chelle was lifting her skirt and lowering her panties. Chelle guided the reluctant girl’s face to her twat, and sighed happily as Katy began to lick. Candy was pushed roughly forward onto the table, bent at the waist, her ass pointing out. John extracted his stiff cock from his pants, spat on Candy’s puckered asshole to lubricate it, and then began to work his cock into her anus as Candy whimpered unhappily.

    Laura was made to sit on the Director-General’s lap. He had his cock out and it slid smoothly into Laura’s wet pussy as she lowered herself onto him. He smiled in ecstasy. “You *are* a good little slut,” he told her, holding her against him with one arm as his other explored her breasts, groping them, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. He lifted her a little, making his cock slide in and out of her, and Laura took the hint and began to bounce obediently on his cock.

    “Well done, Alistair,” Harrison said as he fucked Laura. “When you said you had sex slaves to share, I thought you were joking, but you’ve really come through. I think we can definitely arrange that promotion for you. We’ll move these three bitches to be your new team, but I think their real job can just be keeping their holes available, what do you think?”

    “That sounds great,” Alistair said. “The best thing about these bitches, though, is that they bring their friends to the yard. Laura here is responsible for enslaving the other two sluts, and then I’ve had Katy getting blackmail material for several more of her friends. Candy hasn’t raped anyone yet, the ungrateful cow, but I have hopes for the future.”

    “God,” gasped Chelle appreciatively, bucking her groin against Katy’s face. “Do you think we could just make it their full-time job to turn every attractive bitch in the department into a sex toy?”

    “I think we could manage that,” replied Harrison. “What do you think, girls? We’ll move you out of your current positions, and your job will be to sexually service us, and blackmail and rape your coworkers. Does that sound good to you?”

    The idea was making Laura’s cunt wet – or at least the slutty hetero part of Laura. The old Laura didn’t like it at all, but then the old Laura was a dyke bitch so she probably deserved it. Laura nodded happily as she bounced on the Director-General’s dick. “Yes, that sounds wonderful.” The other two girls didn’t answer – Katy had a mouthful of cunt, and John had his hand over Candy’s mouth as he ploughed her ass – but Harrison seemed happy to take Laura’s answer as representing all three of them.

    “How about a party at my house to celebrate tonight?” suggested Alistair.

    “That sounds great,” said John. “Can we use these other girls that Katy is blackmailing?”

    “Absolutely,” said Alistair. “In fact – are you sluts listening to me?” Laura nodded yes, which seemed to satisfy him. “I want each of you to bring a lesbian date – a girl you can fuck while we watch – and also bring us a new friend for us to rape, someone you can control afterwards so she doesn’t make any complaints. You can have the rest of the day off, after you’re done here, to find something to wear and get your dates lined up.”

    The management used the girls for another half hour. Harrison came in Laura’s cunt, Chelle on Katy’s face, and John in Candy’s ass. They had the girls lick each other clean. Licking cum out of Candy’s ass was a new experience for Laura – it was gross, but the cum still tasted as good as ever, and she licked eagerly. Then they swapped. Laura licked out Chelle, while Candy sucked Harrison’s cock and Katy sucked John’s. All three took the opportunity to try pissing in the girls’ mouths, which by this point they were all well-accustomed to. Then they dressed, and sent the girls home.

    Laura didn’t go straight home. She had an errand first. She needed to find a rape-date for the party tonight. Once the idea of deliberately setting a girl up to be raped would have disgusted her. Now it excited her. Seeing other girls treated the way she was made her feel better about herself. It made her cunt wet. She had internalised the idea that girls should be raped. It was what they deserved.

    She made her way to the section where Taylor worked – young, blonde Taylor, who was Laura’s friend. Taylor who had forgiven Laura for lying about being raped, had forgiven Erica for kissing her when Erica was all slutty and confused. She looked at Taylor at work, and she didn’t see a smart young girl in a professional career – she saw a potential sex partner. She pictured what Taylor might look like naked, being raped, cum trickling from her pussy.

    “Hey Taylor,” she said cheerfully, as the pretty girl saw her approach. “Can I talk you into coming to a work function with me tonight?”

    ***

    Laura and Erica were the last to arrive at Alistair’s house that night. Laura, knowing what was coming, had had a bout of anxiety that required her to receive no less than three orgasms from Erica’s tongue, naked in the bedroom, visible through the window from the street, before she was calm enough to dress and leave the house.

    Both girls were wearing what were by now fairly standard slutty outfits for them – short belt skirts with no panties whose hems left their twats showing, tight braless tops cropped below their nipples to show their underboob, and stripper heels. Laura had coordinated both of them in matching pink. They looked like prostitute Barbies.

    Alistair had a large-ish house in the outer suburbs – all one storey, modern design, with a pool in the backyard. When Laura arrived, she ws welcomed in by Alistair, who welcomed her by reaching between her legs and pinching her clitoris while kissing her on the lips. This was his first time officially meeting Erica, but it didn’t stop him from doing exactly the same to her. Erica passively let him abuse her clitoris and stick his tongue down her throat – Laura had warned her she would be repeatedly raped tonight, which Erica had accepted submissively.

    It became clear the new girls – the rape offerings, Laura supposed – were being entertained out the back by the pool, presumably so they wouldn’t see the slutty outfits of Alistair’s slave-girls and freak out until the men were ready. The whores, meanwhile, were collected in the front room.

    Laura was pleased and amused to see Katy in the new state that Alistair kept her in – naked, crawling on all fours, collared. Her pregnant belly was beginning to show, though her tits were not yet swollen with milk. “Say hello, Katy-cow,” Alistair said. “Mooooo,” said Katy unhappily, then crawled over to Laura and raised her head expectantly. Laura lifted her skirt hem, and Katy gave Laura’s cunt a welcoming lick. Laura almost orgasmed at the humiliation and degradation in Katy’s eyes.

    Candy was dressed as a kind of maid. She had a short frilly lace skirt that concealed nothing, a lace collar, black stockings and heels. She was topless, her big bimbo tits on display, and Alistair had hung a serving tray from them. The tray was connected to a belt that went around the thinnest part of her waist, and it was supported in a flat position by cords connected to clamps on Candy’s nipples. Her tits thus supported the whole weight of the tray, which must have been substantial as it currently bore a full bottle of champagne and two glasses. Candy’s hands were cuffed behind her back, forcing her to just her tortured tits forward and giving her no way to seek release from the weight. Laura could see tears in Candy’s eyes. She went over to the slut, poured herself and Erica glasses of champagne, and was careful to put the bottle back on the tray with unnecessary force, just to watch it pull at the blonde bitch’s udders.

    There were other girls in the front room, of course. One was a big-titted brunette girl in an elegent evening dress. Laura couldn’t see her tits OR her cunt and was wondering why she was here, until Alistair explained. “This is Candy’s lesbian date, Natalie,” he said. “Apparently she’s been hitting on Candy for months, and Candy’s been turning her down because Candy claimed to not be a lesbian. When we gave Candy so little time to find a date today, she didn’t have any choice but to turn to Natalie. Apparently she even went so far as to *beg* Natalie to come, and told her that Natalie would probably get to *rape* Candy.”

    Natalie smiled and raised her wine glass in a toast. “I can’t wait,” she said, smiling broadly, looking at pretty, abused Candy. Laura kept her own thoughts to herself – Natalie might think she was going to be dominating her friend tonight, but Laura was pretty sure Natalie would get raped too.

    “And you’ll never guess who Candy brought us as our rape offering,” Alistair continued. “Her own little sister, Hayley! Candy must have been pretty desperate to find someone. She’s out by the pool – we’ll have some fun with her later.”

    That left Katy’s girls, of course. Katy had already had to rape three friends for Alistair to be allowed to stay in his house, and all three were in the front room tonight. None of them had come to the house dressed slutty – all three had started out dressed as if for church, which made sense as they were obviously Katy’s church friends. After arriving, Alistair had removed their tops, leaving them in long modest skirts with their tits exposed. He had them kneeling in a row by the wall.

    The first, Paige, a pretty blonde, was Katy’s “lesbian date”. Laura’s internal instinct to degrade women classified her as “a medium-titted rapekitten”. Laura later learned Paige and Katy had been friends since primary school. Paige had cried all through Katy’s rape of her – at least when her mouth wasn’t full of Katy’s cunt – and cried more when Katy had taken pictures of her naked body and threatened to show them to the church community if Paige wasn’t a good little sex slave. But like a proper Christian, Paige had forgiven Katy, and like a good friend had agreed to do whatever it took to help Katy in the desperate situation she had found herself in, even if that meant doing horrible sinful lesbian things with Katy. She was in denial about the fact she orgasmed whenever Katy tongued her pussy, though.

    The second, Elle, a small-titted redhead bitch, had turned out to already be a lesbian and a submissive, albeit a closeted one. She had responded to her raping with passion and enthusiasm, and had barely needed to be blackmailed to service Katy’s pussy. She had been less excited when she discovered she would have to fuck men too, and Katy had had to hold her down for her first raping by Alistair. The girls had kissed as Alistair ploughed Elle’s twat, and that had helped a little.

    The third, Rachael, was another blonde, although with noticeably bigger udders that Paige. Laura learned she had been a cheerleader at Katy’s school, that she and Katy had never gotten along, and that Katy had taken a vicious joy in drugging, photographing and raping the large-titted bitch. Alistair told Laura that, entirely unbidden, Katy had volunteered to flog Rachael’s tits with a belt for him, which he enjoyed, and that on another occasion he’d put a pink wig on Rachael and told Katy to call her friend “Laura”, and Katy had literally orgasmed from hurting and torturing the girl. It seemed Katy harboured some messed up feelings for large-breasted women, and particularly Laura, who had so willingly sold Katy into slavery.

    Katy’s offering was out by the pool, an innocent-looking brunette named Victoria, still in her best Sunday church dress, complete with adorable headband. Victoria was another close friend of Katy’s, someone who Katy had loved and been close to for years, and Katy had been having occasional crying jags for the last couple of hours at the knowledge she was arranging for her friend’s rape and enslavement. Alistair had told Katy she was forever forbidden from admitting she had been told to do this – they were going to present this to Victoria as all having been Katy’s idea, that Katy had begged them to rape her friend.

    And of course there was Taylor. Wet-cunted and emotionally numb, Laura was able to suppress her own feelings about betraying her friend and concentrate on how good it would be to see her naked and crying with a fat cock penetrating her twat.

    With all the girls present, Alistair carefully locked and deadbolted all the doors, then went outside to invite the new girls in.

    Taylor, Victoria and Hayley emerged from the pool enclosure into the main room. Laura liked the look of Hayley – she was a buxom blonde teen, maybe 19 years old, a younger version of Candy who had not yet upgraded to the fake tits of her sister. Behind the three came the rest of the management group – Chelle, dressed in an elegant and sexy cocktail dress; John, in a suit; and Harrison similarly besuited, accompanied by his redhead trophy wife Karen (whose fake tits rivalled Candy’s).

    Harrison surreptiously locked the exterior door behind him as he entered.

    The new girls looked around and what was before them – Katy naked and crawling, Candy in her torturous bare-titted maid suit, Laura and Erica dressed as lesbian Barbies. Their eyes widened. Hayley immediately turned and tried to bolt back outside. Harrison gave her a sharp push, causing her to fall backwards onto the floor, her skirt riding up to expose her cute whtie panties.

    “Welcome to the party, sluts,” laughed John, catching Taylor in a chokehold. Chelle and Karen grabbed Victoria and began ripping at her top, tearing it to expose her conservative bra. Harrison followed Hayley to the floor, kneeling between her legs, putting a firm hand to her throat to hold her down.

    “Don’t just stand their, bitches,” Alistair said to the pre-raped sluts. “Help.”

    Obediently Katy crawled over to Victoria and helped Chelle and Karen get her to the ground. She pulled at Victoria’s skirt as Victoria kicked her legs futilely, eventually removing it, and then pulled Victoria’s lacy panties down her legs to bare her cunt. Laura was amused to see Victoria’s cunt was shaven – she wondered whether that was the influence of a father who knew how to present his daughter, or just that Victoria wasn’t quite the good church girl she seemed. She watched as Chelle knelt between Victoria’s legs and began to lick and bite Victoria’s cunt, while Karen kissed Victoria passionately on unwilling lips.

    Candy dithered futilely for a moment, wondering how to manage the fact she was cuffed and had a tray hanging from her tits, before finally mincing over to her sister and kneeling with her cunt over Hayley’s face. She lowered her twat to her sister’s lips, effectively pinning her sister’s head to the ground and muffling her screams. Candy was crying as she felt her sister struggling against her pussy, and crying as she felt her pussy wettening from the stimulation of her sister’s mouth. Freed from the need to hold Hayley’s throat, Harrison was able to remove Hayley’s skirt and panties, extract his own dick, and push it into the teen’s tight cunt. He sighed happily, then reluctantly unhooked Candy’s tray from her nipples so he could kiss the blonde bimbo while he fucked her sister.

    Laura and Erica went to help John with Taylor. They ripped at Taylor’s clothes until the blonde girl was completely nude, then then each held one of Taylor’s legs and lowered her to the ground. On the ground, Katy’s friends Elle and Paige came to help. The four girls each held one of Taylor’s limbs spreadeagled.

    “Please,” Taylor begged, looking at Laura. “Why are you doing this?”

    “Because you’re a dumb slut that needs to be raped,” said Laura numbly.

    John, still standing, kicked Taylor in her cunt. Taylor yelped. “Are you going to be good, you dumb slut?” he asked her. Taylor said nothing, so he kicked her again.

    “Yes!” Taylor gasped. “Please don’t hurt me.”

    “I can’t promise that,” said John. He got the girls to lift Taylor and bend her over an armchair, her ass pointing up, then he spat on her asshole and pushed his cock into her anus as she cried.

    With all of the new girls under control and being raped, it was time to parcel out the rest of the sluts. Alistair was desperate to fuck Erica, who he had heard and seen so much of, so Laura sat him in one of the armchairs and had Erica bounce on his cock. As Alistair enjoyed Erica’s service, he instructed Katy and Paige to fuck, which he promised was hilarious – and, to Laura’s now-twisted mind, it was.

    Both Katy and Paige had so many emotions running through them – disgust at being made to be lesbians, genuine affection for each other, unwilling arousal, trauma at being raped and raping, embarassment and humiliation to be on display, genuine fear for their immortal souls. They were in tears and sobbing before they even started kissing – Alistair said they were like this every time – and yet their engagement was full of passion and arousal. They shared tongues, rubbed their tits against each other, ground their bare cunts against each others’ knees, and then almost desperately moved into a 69 position, eager to suckle on each other’s slut-nests. Laura watched them writhe and moan towards a mutual climax, saw them orgasm together like the little lesbian sluts they were, and then with great amusement watched them afterwards piss in each other’s mouths, which Alistair had taught them to do just to increase their degradation and the horror with which they regarded their lesbian coupling. And when it was over, they went back to kissing to start the cycle over from the beginning, forbidden from stopping their lovemaking until they were told to.

    Natalie, meanwhile, watched Candy raping her sister, and waited until Candy had received her first reluctant orgasm from her sister’s mouth before pulling Candy away, raising the hem of her dress, and applying her friend’s mouth to her cunt. She whispered degrading nothings at Candy as the bimbo licked her twat. “You stupid dumb bitch,” you said. “You reject me? This is what you deserve. You deserve to be a stupid little sex-toy, don’t you? I want to kick you in your stupid bimbo tits. I want to hurt you, you beautiful little slut.” Laura noted that Candy, once so sure she was straight, had become a talented little cunt-licker, and Natalie was enjoying raping Candy’s face immensely.

    All this left Laura with her choice of activities. Katy’s friends Elle and Rachael were still unusued, so Laura decided to fuck Rachael. Big-titted cheerleader types were her favourite to rape because they reminded her most strongly of herself and her shame over her own large, slutty udders. She sat on Rachael’s face facing Rachael’s tits, and had Rachael lick her pussy while she pinched and slapped Rachel’s oversized boobs. She allowed Elle to lie between Rachael’s legs and lick out Rachael’s snatch, so that Rachael would associate the degradation with sexual pleasure as Laura had learned to.

    After the first round of fucking the girls were encouraged to use their camera phones to take photos of each other over the rest of the night. Alistair had already grabbed pictures of the new girls and they were warned not to call for help or the videos of their degrading rape would of course have to be tendered in evidence at any court case, and released to the media. All the girls present were told that whichever girl had taken the *least* degrading pictures or videos by the end of the night would have the photos taken by the other girls released on the internet with her real name and address attached.

    This idea barely bothered Laura anymore, at least in her current numb state – it was not much worse that what her brother planned to do with her new website – but she liked the idea of Katy being outed on the internet as a lesbian slut, so decided to make sure she didn’t come in last. Over the course of the night she caught each girl after a cunt or ass fucking and made them say, “My name is (name) and I orgasm from being raped,” while she filmed the semen leaking from their spread holes. Erica, passive slut that she was, might not have competed at all, so Laura had to specifically direct her to get footage of every girl present licking cunt and drinking piss.

    As Laura suspect, Natalie’s turn as a dominatrix didn’t last for long. When Harrison wa done fucking Hayley, he stood up, leaving Hayley lying on the floor crying, sperm dripping from her twat, and pulled Candy’s face away from Natalie’s twat. “Clean up your sister,” he told her, and Candy obediently crawled over to lick the cum out Hayley’s fuckhole. Then Harrison ripped Natalie’s dress off in one smooth, forceful motion, and forced the surprised girl to her knees.

    “Suck,” he commanded her. Natalie balked at taking his cock into her mouth, so he slapped her across the face. “Suck,” he said again. Another slap, for being disobedient. “Suck,” he repeated a third time, and Natalie, defeated, finally opened her mouth and took his cock between her lips. Laura orgasmed against Rachael’s face as she watched yet another lesbian learning that her proper place was as a submissive sex-toy for men.

    The other men rearranged the girls as a series of lesbian sex shows in the middle of the room as they recovered from their respective orgasms and waited for their dicks to re-harden. Laura was moved to lick out Erica for everyone’s entertainment, to show how she lezzed off at home. Katy was separated from Paige and made to fuck her friend Victoria instead. Candy and Hayley unwillingly demonstrated their sisterly love for everyone. And Harrison told Chelle she was welcome to use his wife as her toy, and so Chelle eagerly humped Karen’s face. Elle and Paige service Alistair and John’s cocks with their mouths as the men watched all this. Alistair wanted to see Taylor piss in front of a crowd, correctly guessing how degrading that would be for her, and sent Rachael to find a glass bowl for her to urinate in. Then they all watched Taylor kneel over the bowl, blushing, refusing to piss, as Rachael alternately kissed her on the lips, made her drink full bottles of beer, and slapped her tits painfully as punishment. Finally Taylor couldn’t hold it any more and began to wet herself in front of everyone, her eyes scrunched closed in shame, blushing. Rachael slapped her to make her open her eyes and look at the people watching her, all the while filming Taylor’s degradation on her phone. The most humiliating bit was at the end, as the last drops were flowing from Taylor’s cunt, when the assembled crowd saw Taylor visibly and degradingly orgasm from pissing in public.

    The men liked it so much that afterwards they had Victoria and Hayley do the same show. Victoria was sobbing all the way through hers. Hayley, high off an orgasm from her sister’s tongue, didn’t cry, only blushed as she pissed into the bowl.

    Then they passed the bowl around the new girls and had each of them drink a little from it while masturbating. Taylor refused twice, and had to be slapped to get her to comply, but when she did drink from it she orgasmed again, blushing. Hayley didn’t enjoy it so much. VIctoria barely seemed to know what she was doing.

    They made Natalie drink from it too, which was the point it became clear to Natalie that she was no different from any of the other girls here – she would be blackmailed and repeatedly raped just like them. She cried a little as she drank the piss and rubbed her pussy.

    There was a bit left in the bowl when she was done. Harrison lifted it and carried it over to Chelle. “Now you,” he said.

    Chelle laughed. “No thanks.”

    He slapped her. “That wasn’t a request.”

    She looked up at him shocked. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? I work with you.”

    “You think that makes you special?” he said. “You think you get a different treatment from these other cunts just because you’re higher up the ladder. You’re a bitch, Chelle, and you get treated like all the other bitches.” He slapped her again.

    She tried to raise her hands to defend herself, but John came up behind her and grabbed her arms.

    “Oh, you’ll still get to rape these other bitches at work,” Harrison said. “But if you think that means you don’t offer your cunt to your betters, you’d best think again.” He raised the bowl. “Open wide.”

    She wouldn’t, so he slapped her, and slapped her again. She still resisted.

    “I can get a funnel…” Alistair offered hesitantly.

    “No,” said Harrison. “She’s going to choose to do this. Open wide.” He slapped her again. “Taylor, get between her legs and start hurting her cunt.”

    Taylor hesistated for a moment, then did as she told. Only enslaved that very same night, she was already becoming an accomplice in the enslavement of another slut, which she hated, but she feared to disobey. She knelt between Chelle’s spread legs and began to pinch Chelle’s clit painfully and bite her labia. Chelle moaned in pain.

    “Open up,” said Harrison, and slapped her again. And again. And again. Finally, unwillingly, Chelle opened her mouth.

    “Good girl,” said Harrison, and tipped the piss into her mouth.

    Chelle spluttered and choked but managed to swallow most of it. She looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. Taylor was still hurting her pussy, as she hadn’t been told to stop.

    “Ask for more,” Harrison told her.

    “Please…” Chelle choked. “More.”

    “Full sentences, slut,” he said.

    “Please Harrison, give me more piss to drink,” she begged. Rachael was filming all of this.

    “Good girl,” he said again. He pushed his cock towards her mouth, and she accepted it obediently. His pissed into her mouth, and she drank it like a good little bitch.

    After that, everyone wanted a turn pissing into Chelle’s mouth. Alistair even let Laura do it, which was fun for Laura because she still remembered having to tell this woman she had lied about being raped. When it was over they laid Chelle on the table spread-legged and Harrison flogged her cunt with his leather belt until Chelle was incoherently begging for mercy. Then each of the men fucked her one at a time – Alistair and Harrison in her cunt, John in her ass.

    During this time Laura and Erica got to fuck Taylor, finally. Laura was particularly proud of Erica, because Erica genuinely raped Taylor. She ignored Taylor’s pleas to be kind to her, climbing on top of Taylor and grinding her needy cunt against Taylor’s face. Laura watched as Erica repeatedly and painfully slapped Taylor’s pussy with her hand as they fucked, not even because that aroused Erica but just because Erica had internalised that that is what happened to girls when they were fucked.

    Laura’s turn with Taylor started more gently. She lay next to Taylor, stroked Taylor’s hair and kissed her on the lips. She had had an idea of something she wanted from this pretty blonde girl. “Tell me you love me,” she told Taylor.

    Taylor, afraid, said, “I love you….”

    “Good slut,” said Laura, and stroked her hair more. She wiggled her knee between Taylor’s legs and pressed it against Taylor’s cunt.

    “Remember when you judged me for being a slut, Taylor?” she asked the girl. “Remember when you judged me for being a rape liar?”

    Taylor said nothing.

    “That’s all okay because now you’re going to belong to me,” Laura said. “Won’t that be nice?”

    “Laura, I’m not a lesbian…” Taylor protested.

    “Neither am I,” said Laura. “I’m a stupid lying fake lesbian rapetoy. And now you will be too. You’re going to be my girlfriend, Taylor.”

    “You already have a girlfriend…” said Taylor.

    “Erica’s really more of a bitch than a girlfriend,” said Laura “She seduces all my friends and makes it so I have to be an awful slut and be raped all the time. I hate her. I think she can be my pet now and I can have a new girlfriend who isn’t so awful. That’ll be you. We’ll tell everyone at work, and you can come and live with us and lick my cunt every morning. Won’t that be nice?”

    Taylor started to cry.

    “Yes, I think it will be great,” said Laura. “Hush, hush, little slut.” And she wiggled and moved so Taylor’s face would be against her cunt, and then shut the little blonde tease up by pressing her twat up against Taylor’s face. After a few moments, Taylor obediently started to lick, and Laura sighed with happiness.

    And so it went. The girls were raped and pissed in until long into the night, and when they were finally sent home – all but Katy, who lived here now – the men kept their clothes, and let the girls have the unique experience of driving or walking home completely nude. The men took a brief look through the photos and decided it was Paige who had performed the worst. Paige became desperate, begging them not to release the photos, as she would be kicked out of her church and her family if the slutty photos became public knowledge. Alistair only laughed, and made her upload them to the internet as he watched, made her masturbate as she did it, and then told her when she was homeless and reviled by her family and community she could do as Katy had done – stay at his house, for the low, low price of raping three of her friends and giving up her right to stand upright, wear clothes, or speak like a human…

    (To be continued…)


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  • JULIE AND HER COUSIN.

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    “My cousin Janine wants to stay with us for a few days while she is in town for a sporting event. She is around our age and lives way down south. I haven’t seen her for a few years, from memory she is not at all good looking, but she had a wonderful feminine body the last time I saw her,” I explain to my man. “Are you fine with that honey?”

    I am Julie, I am blessed with a high sex drive. My man Charles and I are in our early forties, we are both bisexual and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis.

    We have recently enjoyed a range of sexual experiences including, two men for me while my man watched, two women to share and we both blew a drop dead gorgeous tranny while the other watched.

    Janine arrived late on her first night with us so we had little contact with her. My recollections of her were correct, she is not at all good looking, but she appears to still have a wonderful feminine body. Brunette, size 12, sixty-eight inches tall and a friendly smile. And very uninhibited with a huge sex drive with both men and women.

    I made a point of not telling my man Janine and I were lovers the last time we met – very passionate lovers. Though I did make a point of fucking my man the night Janine arrived and making lots of noise so she could hear. He twigged what I was trying to achieve and had lots to say the next day – I wanted to make my cousin jealous and turn her on.

    As fate, or was it luck would have it, Janine’s sporting event was washed out and completely cancelled, the rain shows no sign of easing, so we can’t take her sight seeing.

    Over lunch on her first full day with us, the conversation inevitably turned to our sex lives. “Are you and your man really bi-sex?

    “Yes, you know I am from past experience, so is my man.”

    “How big is he?”

    “Huge, hung and thick.”

    “I heard you and Charles fucking last night. That was a huge turn on for me. I need some sexual relief. Would you like to watch me masturbate?”

    “Maybe we can do better, much better for you,”I respond with a big smile, as I take her hand and lead her and my man to our oversize shower room, pleased that Janine has accepted the bait as I hoped.

    “The last time I saw you, you had a wonderful feminine body and a high sex drive Janine. “Nothing has changed,” I whisper, very excited as my man watches me undress her and we both ogle her hour glass figure. Wonderful legs, good ass, flat stomach and tucked in waist. “Though your tits are even better, magnificent, must be 36C.”

    The three of have our hands all over each in the shower as we passionately kiss each other. Janine is the center of attention and has my man’s erection in a hand as she alternates kissing me, then him.

    After we dried each other off, Janine is standing near our sex chair in front of a wall mirror. Charles and I are licking, kissing and sucking a very erect nipple each. “Your tits are magnificent, awesome,” my man is moaning and I agree with him. Her tits are just starting to sag: to my mind that makes them even more appealing, a real woman’s large tits with big nipples.

    Then my man stands behind her with his hands under her tits and feeds her nipples into my mouth so I can lick and suck them in turn.

    “I want to watch you suck my man’s erection while he watches me lick you to orgasm. Or would you prefer to masturbate for us?,” I tease as we organize Janine in our sex chair and I kneel between her legs. I am pleased to note her cunt lips are almost bald with just a tuft of beautifully trimmed hair above as I lick my way up her thighs.

    My libido is sky high as my tongue touches her engorged clit. “So good Julie, remind me how good you are.”

    “Your man is huge Julie, must be almost ten-inches and thick, very thick,” Janine tells me in a moan as I watch my man stroking his roaring erection with just a fingertip for her before she wraps her lips around his rock hard erection.

    I always enjoy watching another woman’s blow job technique, especially while I am licking her.

    And she was most impressive as she edged my man. The veins in his cock were bulging long before he had a huge, very noisy orgasm.

    Over the next week the three of us had wonderful and memorable sex in a variety of positions.

    Janine was a huge turn as strutted around topless most of the time displaying her magnificent tits for us. An even bigger turn on for me and my man when she wore cup-less bras.

    I stood with my back to the wall, legs apart, wearing just my heels as my man licked my cunt while I licked and sucked Janine’s tits.

    Then my man stood with his back to the wall while I sucked his erection as he licked and sucked Janine’s magnificent tits

    On another occasion Janine stood with her back to the wall as my man and I alternated licking her cunt while the other licked and sucked her magnificent tits.

    A highlight was my man fucking me doggy style while I sucked her tits before I licked her cunt. The noise Janine made as she orgasmed on my tongue was an extra turn on for my man as he hammered into my ass cheeks.

    Janine had asked us a few times, “Can I masturbate for you? Would you like to watch?”

    “Yes, while we fuck,” I smiled at her as I sat on my man’s erection facing her, so we could both watch. She started by teasing her very erect nipples, then teased her clit with a finger before using a large multi-speed vibrator. Her commentary was an extra turn on for both of us.

    And I did enjoy watching her give my man a hand job while I alternated licking and sucking her nipples and tongue kissing him.

    The next day over morning coffee Janine boldly told the two of us, “I want to make love to you Julie, just the two of us. Is that fine with you Charles? Then in the afternoon just like Julie promised, Charles can lick me to orgasm while you suck his cock, and I can watch in the mirror.”

    “That’s fine by me, you can make love to my lady, so long as I can watch. I really enjoy watching her having lesbian sex.”

    Almost immediately Janine and I were exchanging deep tongue kisses as we undressed and moved to the main bedroom. We were both naked under the short, black shirts we borrowed from my man. “Love the mirrors on five sides,” Janine whispered as she leaned over me so I could lick and kiss her nipples.

    I always enjoy my man watching me having lesbian sex, especially in the knowledge that I will receive at least one tremendous fucking the same day, and, or, the next day.

    One night Janine organized us so my man was laying flat on his back on the bed with his roaring erection pointing to the ceiling mirror. I was very aroused as I watched her sucking his cock while I passionately tongue kissed him before she told me, “I want you to sit on his face and watch me suck his cock Julie.”

    My man had my ass checks in his hands as he manipulated me so my cunt lips were sliding along his tongue. A huge turn on as I watched her sucking his balls with his rock hard erection in one hand. Then she had a huge piece of his cock between her lips.

    “Can I fuck him Julie, can I?,” she muttered, “I need a fuck.”

    Before I can say. “Yes, do it, fuck him,” she straddled him and slowly slid his full erection into her as we held hands for support.

    Then we were passionately tongue kissing like teenagers. My man was licking my cunt lips in a frenzy as Janine was riding my man’s erection. Not sure who had the most orgasms, Janine or me, before my man exploded.

    “We must catch up again soon, we really could stretch our sexual boundaries,” Janine told us on our final night together as we lay on the bed. He was fucking me from behind as Janine masturbated while I licked and sucked her big, erect nipples.

    “Yes, we really must,” I moaned as the three of us had huge orgasms simultaneously.


  • What’s Not To Like

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    My wife gets initiated into lesbian sex in a bar parking lot.

    What’s not to like ?

    My wife Dee an I are in our 50’s ,we have some friends whose wife is also named Dee that we would go out with time to time. This particular night we were going bar hopping in our local town. We had already hit 4 bars when we came to the Brass Cactus, a little neighborhood bar that you parked in the rear and came in the back door, the had booths and tables, so by the time we got there it was packed so we had to sit apart,the two Dees sat together,and Dee’s husband sat with them.I sat at the table in front of them with some other people. They had a karioke set up and the place was crowded with a mix of people.
    After about an hour of drinking, my wife’s friend started to get rowdy, and someone dared her to show her tit’s,she said” I will if she will” elbowing my wife! Of course course all the men and some women started the “Show your tits” chant. Now my wife though she is 50ish has a prime set of 44DD tits ! The crowd continued to chant and after about two minutes the hands were under the blouse and bras, and there were two rime sets of tits bared to the bar ! All the men and women hooted and jeered, and the woman sitting next to me hollered to my wife,”will you be my girlfriend?” “My wife in her drunken state said, ‘sure’.I asked her you like that? “Sure, what is there not to like!”
    Knowing our car was back in the parking lot, I thought I’d try and stir something up. I turned to the woman, who was sitting next to me,she was about 5’6” blond hair in ponytails, fair set of tits, and about 5’6.
    My wife is about 5’7 and 250.
    I asked the woman were you serious about my wife? “Hell yea!” I told her why don’t you and her go out in our car and get to know each other.
    “Is she bi?” I don’t really know, I guess you’ll find out? The woman’s name was Sandy and I introduced her to Dee, and told her Sandy had something she wanted to show her outside.
    Dee said’” I don’t know I’m pretty drunk.” Well sit in the car and let her show you.”Ok” and sandy and Dee went out the backdoor.
    After about 45 minutes I thought I better check things out, as I got to the car all the windows were steamed up ,and I could hear muffled noises, so I figured all was going well.
    About 20 minutes later Sandy came back in without Dee, and I asked her where she was.”She’s still in the car, I think she may be a little dehydrated, but we are going to be seeing a lot of each other. For a virgin that girl can eat a pussy, I think I came 4 times, I don’t think I have ever came 4 times. I’m sorry for all the hickies I kind of get carried away with that sort of thing. I can’t wait until I use my toys on her, here’s my number make sure she gets it.
    When I got to the car I opened the back door and Dee was naked with her hands tied up above her head with her bra, and the smell of pussy juice everywhere,the were hickies all over her neck, tits and thighs, Sandy wasn’t lying. And a red pussy soaked thong in her mouth.
    When she came to, she said,”I think I ate a pussy”. I asked her “did you like it?,”I think she rubbed it on my face and wouldn’t let me breath until I ate it.
    My neck and tits are sore….It will be OK, let’s go home, I feel like fucking you all night !
    When we finally got home, all I could think about was my 50 years old wife having her pussy eaten by a girl half her age,all I wanted to do was stick my rock hard cock in her. I finally got her into the hose and into our bedroom, it was the first time I got a good look at her,on the bed I got her undressed, and was able to see her in the light. Her pussy was swollen and irritated,she had sucker marks all over her thighs, on both tits her neck, when I rolled her over there were bites on he round ass and on her shoulders, this wasn’t a lesbian this woman was an animal. Dee’s face was all reddened from Sandy grinding her hairy pussy against her mouth.
    Dee was still drunk so I figured it was now or never, I stuck my cock in her mouth so she could get some saliva on my cock,when I spread her thighs It was a real sight, my wife has a very hairy pussy, but usually her lips are tight, the pussy I was looking at was bright red and swollen pushing the hair up to the sides like a pouty pair of lips. I raised her legs to give me access and as my cock entered her cunt it was extremely tight, Dee groaned , but I sunk my cock all the way in causing her to whimper,that just excited me more and I fucker her until her own juices coated my cock.Finally I could not hold off any longer and shot a load of come that dribbled down her hairy asshole.
    I figured she might as well clean my cock up, getting it ready for round 2.
    Now, my wifes asshole is always tight but tonight I decided I was going to really have some fun, so I decided to flip her over,oil her ass up and see how many fingers I could get into her asshole before I fucked that tight little shit hole of hers. I spread her legs and the smell of cum and pussy was almost intoxicating,I started with two she moaned ,then three, but when I tried four ,she tried crawling away from me, so I climbed onto her got the head of my cock in her ass and laid my weight on her pushing the rest of my nine inch cock into her rectum this caused her to fight a little but the fight only excited me more and her bowels took a major load of come. What a night ! I can’t wait for sandy to come over to our house !


  • ON THE PATIO.

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    Sarah and I were both suntanning naked, mid-afternoon on our patio when our door buzzer sounded. “I forgot Tanya was dropping off some papers today,” she told me as she used her phone to open the door for her. “On the patio Tanya.”

    Sarah and I were both suntanning naked, mid-afternoon on our patio when our door buzzer sounded. “I forgot Tanya was dropping off some papers today,” she told me as she used her phone to open the door for her. “On the patio Tanya.”

    I had met Tanya a few times socially with Sarah, an attractive, tall blond, late-thirties, a little younger than us with a good body, though I had only met her when immaculately dressed. Today she has low heels, tight, black leather slacks and a matching black silk blouse.

    “Oh wow, fuck, I had heard you two were exhibitionists,” she smiled, obviously aroused as she looked closely at our naked bodies. Sarah was laying face down resting on her elbows, legs spread as I applied oil to her inner thighs, as Tanya watched on.

    Sarah made small chat with a huge smile as though this situation was nothing unusual as I oiled her back, then her magnificent ass cheeks. “I had heard rumours about your ass. All true, big, firm, no dimples and just magnificent. I had also heard rumours about the size of your man’s erection,” she told us with a tremor in her voice.

    “Rumoured to be thick and nine-inches when fully erect. Awesome, even flaccid you must be five or six-inches,” she smiled as she ogled my almost hairless cock.

    “Would you like to see his cock fully erect?,” Sarah teased knowing right at this moment Tanya would like nothing better. Also knowing she and I would both enjoy flaunting my erection for an attractive, beautifully dressed woman.

    Tanya is looking very closely at Sarah’s naked body, no tan lines, and the beautifully trimmed tuft of hair over her bald cunt lips as she stands and approaches me.

    “We were intending to fuck this afternoon,” Sarah tells Tanya as we kiss with the tips of our tongues. “This can be part of our foreplay,” she smiles as she slides an oily hand along my no longer flaccid cock.

    “Have you ever had a man this big Tanya?,” Sarah smirks as she looks her in the eye while expertly teasing my cock to a full, thick, nine-inch erection. I have my hands on my hips with my erection at ninety-degrees to my body as Sarah teases the underside with a fingertip. As she lightly tongue kisses me I place a hand on her glorious ass.

    “Is that a turn on for you Tanya? It is for me. Pity you have to rush, you could have watched us fucking, we love an audience. You can fantasize about us fucking as you drive home.

    “If you are free this Sunday afternoon would you like to seduce us? We would both like to share you and you share us.”

    Wonderful sex as soon as Tanya departed. “That was very exciting foreplay,” Sarah confided in the afterglow. “You do realise I set up her visit? I have wanted to have her and share her with you for a while.”

    On the Sunday we are both anticipating Tanya’s visit and how it might play out as we prepare for her. “You know I am attracted to women with larger tits than mine. And you have an ass fetish, so I think we both might be well pleased,” Sarah told me as we dried each other off after showering together.

    “I am looking forward to being seduced by a woman. I had never had sex with a woman until you set it up for me. I had always been bi-curious and now I am hooked. It was very exciting for me with you watching and masturbating. And it still is, even better if we share the same woman.

    “An exciting part of any seduction is being undressed by that person. What shall we wear to maximise our sexual pleasure?,” Sarah asks, though I suspect she has already decided.

    Tanya arrived full of confidence knowing she is the centre of attention and that Sarah and I both want to share her for our sexual pleasure. She is simply attired wearing black heels, a short above the knee, low cut, black dress. Her cleavage looks wonderful and very inviting as she tongue kisses Sarah and she responds with her tongue. Them my turn for her tongue kisses with Sarah watching on.

    “You wanted me to seduce you both, happy to oblige, very happy. I won’t need these, remove them for me,” she smiles as she lifts her dress above her waist and motions for Sarah to slide her g-string down to her ankles while continuing tongue kissing me.

    Sarah and I are both ogling her long legs, gorgeous naked ass, and her trimmed tuft of jet black pubic hair, a wonderful contrast toher blond hairdo. “My ass is almost as big as yours Sarah,” she smiles as she smooths her dress down to where it should be.

    “But my tits are bigger, much bigger than yours Sarah,” she smiles as she reaches behind and slides the zipper down and lets the top of her dress fall to her waist.

    “Oh wow, glorious big tits, just glorious in that black, cup-less bra, what size?,” Sarah moans as she licks and sucks her engorged nipples.

    “D-cup. Do my tits turn you on Sarah? You are rumoured to have a tit fetish.

    “I want to watch your man lick and kiss your magnificent ass while you are sucking my tits.

    “Happy to oblige, very happy,” I tell her as I slide Sarah’s dress, the only thing she is wearing other than her heels, to her ankles.

    “Is this what you wanted Tanya? Would you like me to lick and kiss your ass while Sarah is feasting on your tits?”

    “Later, I love watching what you are doing.”

    “I want your man to tongue fuck me while I tongue fuck you Sarah,” Tanya tells us she lays on her back on our bed. “I want to grasp your magnificent ass cheeks while I lick your cunt to orgasm. I love all the mirrors, I can watch both of you pleasuring my naked body.

    Tanya has the lower part of her legs hanging over the end of the bed as Sarah positions herself over her face so Tanya can lick her. “I love your ass cheeks in my hands,” she tells Sarah as Sarah slides her cunt lips along her tongue.

    “You can watch your man tongue fucking me while I am licking your wet cunt, Sarah. Is that a turn on for you? It is for me, a sexy three-way.

    “The better the cunnilingus, the better the blow job afterwards. I love a challenge and your thick, nine-inch erection will be a challenge. And I want Sarah to watch.”

    I always love the challenge and excitement of bringing a woman to orgasm with my tongue. Even more exciting when that woman is simultaneously licking my lady to orgasm. I have my arms wrapped around her thighs as I flick her engorged clit.

    “Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” she asked.

    “I am going to tongue fuck you. I want to bring you orgasm with my tongue. After that I want you to suck my cock,” I told her.

    “Fuck you with my tongue just like this,” I whispered as I knelt between her legs and flicked my tongue along her clit, then her cunt lips. Pointy tongue, flat tongue, then curl my tongue into a U-shape and slide it between her wet cunt lips. Then suck her engorged clit before I insert and slide a finger into her. I offer her my wet finger to suck before I reinsert it.

    “Do you like me tongue fucking you? Is Sarah watching?”

    “Don’t stop, I love it, keep fucking me with your tongue,” she moans as I tease and edge her by sliding a finger into her.

    “So close, nearly there, so good, so fucking good,” she moans as I have her on the brink of orgasm, teasing her with the tip of my tongue and the tip of a finger.

    “Two fingers, my cunt loves what you are doing.”

    “So do I, I love it.”

    I am edging Tanya with my tongue and she is doing the same to Sarah. Huge sexual tension as two horny women are on the brink of orgasm, before they both cum.

    “I want you to tongue fuck me Sarah while I give I give your man a blow job. The rumour is you have a special chair in front of a wall length mirror for that purpose,” Tanya tells us we have a quick shower together to freshen up and some water.

    “This is the chair, it is very comfortable and just the right height for maximum sexual pleasure,” Sarah smiles as she shows her the chair in another room. “Get comfortable and enjoy,” Sarah tells her as she is laying back in the chair at an angle with her D-cup tits hanging out of her cup-less bra. “Tell us what you want from us Tanya,” Sarah teases.

    “I want you to tongue fuck me Sarah while I give I give your man a blow job.”

    “Would you like us to tease you first?,” Sarah asked they tongue kissed. “Your tits are magnificent, a huge turn on for both of us,” Sarah tells her as we lick and suck one erect nipple each as Tanya slides a lightly clenched hand along my roaring erection.

    “Is that a tease,” I ask as slide the tip of my erection over a nipple.

    “Anything special you would like?,” Sarah asks as she slowly licks her way up Tanya’s thigh, determined to demonstrate her lesbian sex skills. “Like this perhaps?,” she teases as she licks her cunt lips with the tip of her tongue.

    At the same moment Tanya reaches out slides my erection between her tightly pursed lips.

    “Your magnificent tits are wonderful eye candy while you sucking my cock Tanya,” I tell her with my hands behind my head for maximum pleasure.

    “Have you heard the rumour that Sarah and I sometimes have two bi-sex men. Usually much younger than us. I source them from the showers of my gym. Always good bodies and well hung. Would you like to watch Sarah have one of those men? And watch one of those men do what you are doing to me? And one for your sexual pleasure? Perhaps you and Sarah could share the same man?”

    “You know I would. Make it happen for me and both of you.

    ”Swallow or my hand?,” Tanya asks seconds before I hit the back of her throat.

    “Will you fuck Sarah while I watch before I leave today?,” Tanya asks with a hand on each of our naked bodies after we showered together and enjoy watching each other dry off. “If Sarah sits on your erection she can lick and suck my tits.

    “The last time I was here you asked me, is that a turn on for you Tanya?, as you teased your man’s raging erection with a fingertip and he had a hand on your glorious ass. You told me it was a pity you had to rush, you could have watched us fucking, we love an audience. You can fantasize about us fucking as you drive home.

    “I did fantasize Sarah, all the way home. I couldn’t wait to use my best vibrator as I fantasized about your ass and his thick, nine-inch erection. And I have been fantasising ever since.

    “We would both love you to watch us fuck Tanya, Which position would you prefer?,” Sarah smiles. “Help him achieve an erection so we can fuck for you, while I watch as foreplay for me.”

    “Do you like watching me pee,” Tanya asks, legs spread, sitting on our toilet seat while Sarah and I watch, our kinky sides mesmerized. “Perhaps, like this?,” she asks as she takes hold of my no longer flaccid cock and leads me to the shower.

    “Sarah filled me in on some of your fetishes, she told me this is sure fire way to get you ready to fuck again. A golden shower standing up. Count to three for me, then kiss me.

    “Me too,” Sarah tells her as she tales my position and tongue kisses Tanya.

    “Now that we are all on the same page, are you ready to fuck Sarah while I watch before I leave today? I want her to sit on your erection and lick and suck my tits.

    “Tell me some more about the men you share,” Tanya asks as I grasp Sarah’s ass cheeks, she is facing my feet, and slide her along my erection as she feasts on Tanya’s tits and erect nipples.

    “Two extra, much younger men would love to watch you seduce them just like you seduced us today. They would love to watch you lift your dress above your waist and motion for one of them to slide your g-string down to your ankles while tongue kissing Sarah. Your wonderful, naked ass would surely give then an instant erection. Three men and two horny women.”

    “Promise me, I want that to happen, I really do,” Tanya moans as I am ready to orgasm. Her ass cheeks are wonderful eye candy in my hands as I watch Sarah feasting on Tanya’s tits.

    “Promise me, I want that to happen, I really do,” Tanya moans again as Sarah and I orgasm together.

    “Would next Sunday be satisfactory for you?,” Sarah teases as they kiss goodbye.