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Miranda is reluctant to make a confession, but her girlfriend brings it out of her.

My hands slithered down onto her lower back just above her butt. “Oh, you like making love to your girlfriend, don’t you, psycho bitch,” I moaned, kissing her.

She brought her lips right off mine. “I told you not to call me that, Hannah,” she reminded me, halting her thrusts.

“Come on, you are my psycho bitch, Miranda, don’t forget that,” I made clear, sliding my hands over to her face. “I love you.”

“I love you too, but I told you not to call me that. I was a psycho bitch up until our the first day of our weird relationship, but I just don’t like it.”

“Okay, Miranda,” I bitched, breaking eye contact. “I’ll stop calling you that.”

“So I get that look if I just tell you not to call me that?”

I took a deep breath and glanced back at her. “Let’s not fight, we have finals coming up, so let’s just enjoy each other’s company. Just make sweet love to me with that strap-on, sound good?”

She smooched my forehead. “Yes,” she answered before she began thrusting the dildo again.

We kept eye contact, but we both kissed each other a number of times during our lovemaking session. I thought to myself, ‘I swear, I look right into her blue eyes, and I still see the psycho bitch in her. I might have made her suppress it somewhat, but it is still there. She can’t get rid of it, no matter how much she may want to.’

“Do you believe that I love you, Hannah?”

“Yes.”

“Good, because I do,” she let me know, straightening up the top half of her body.

She let the dildo slip out a bit. “I love you a lot,” she mentioned before she stuffed the dildo right back into my slit.

“I believe you, Miranda,” I laughed slightly.

I grinned as I watched her sweat up a big storm and fuck the hell out of me. “I love it when your titties shake, babe. I’ve loved those tits ever since I saw them squished on my window.”

“Oh, I know, you are a boobs woman, that much is certain,” she groaned, grabbing onto my thighs. “Now I’m making your knockers jiggle, Hannah. They are making cum drizzle out of the strap on now. I love you, Hannah.”

“Yes, I know, so just keep fucking me until my pussy just can’t take it anymore.”

She began grinding her teeth a bit and tightened her grip on my thighs too. “I’ll fuck you so hard that you’ll want to retire your cherry. It just won’t be able to take it all, it’ll just shrivel up a bit and just be for show. It is quite an enchanting pussy right now, but you’ll rue the day that you came out of your car. You should have known that I’d destroy your cherry.”

“If you say so.”

As time went on, I began biting my bottom lip as her goals were becoming meant. I clenched my fists and fought the urge to shed even a single tear. My feet also started wagging around like an excited dog.

“Oh, shit,” I moaned, slanting my head back and jerking my body around somewhat. “Damn, sexy bitch, you are making my twat raw now,” I groaned through my teeth.

She peeked back at my face and halted movement. “Shit, am I hurting you, sweetie? You are crying.”

I took a deep breath and looked back at her. “Miranda, that huge dildo has been sliding in and out of my snatch nonstop for ten minutes straight now. After a while, it is gonna hurt my pussy and make me shed a tear or two. Did you think destroying it wouldn’t make me cry?”

“I just didn’t mean to hurt you,” she answered, breaking eye contact. “I never would want to, Hannah.”

I sighed. “Is there something you want to tell me, Miranda?” I inquired, raising my eyebrows.

She failed to answer, but she suddenly yanked out the dildo, stood up over me and took off the strap-on. She dropped it, got off the bed and walked away without making eye contact.

“Now you are just going to the bathroom?”

I didn’t hear anything back from her and I leaned up on the bed. I heard the toilet flush, but she didn’t come back out.

After a minute, I scratched my head. “You know love goes both ways, which means you can tell me things.”

“I know,” she responded, coming out of the bathroom. 

I kept my eyes on her. “What’s going on?”

“What, I’m just strolling around naked,” she mentioned, getting back on the bed with me. “You asked me to do that from time to time on that first day, remember? We were outside with Barb.”

“Yes, I do remember that, now do you remember what is bothering you?” I wondered, placing my palm on her leg.

She stayed silent and failed to look at me.

“You already made me fall in love with you, so just tell me, please, Miranda. You are freaking me out now.”

She took a deep breath. “I did something bad,” she confessed, shooting me a guilty look.

I sighed and took my hand away. “What are you talking about?”

“I saw Barb a couple days ago.”

“I know, we agreed it wasn’t cheating if we just told each other about it. You told me you were with her a month ago and then a couple weeks ago too. You saw her a couple days ago too, Miranda?”

She sparked a few tears and nodded. “Do you still love me?” she questioned, peeking at me.

“Of course I do,” I replied, prior to hugging her.

We hugged each other for a moment rather tightly before I let go of her. “Miranda, I know you don’t want to hear this, but you are still a psycho bitch. It was just Barb, that’s all. You have nothing to be ashamed of.”

She wiped away her tears. “Although, there is one more detail.”

I nodded and clenched my fists. “And that detail is?”

“Barb has been seeing someone else.”

“Are you saying you had sex with her girlfriend?”

“No.”

I grabbed her hands and yanked her to me.

I glued our lips together for about a full minute before our lips parted again with my hands lingering by her neck. “Miranda, just tell me what’s going on.”

“I had sex with her boyfriend.”

My hands immediately fell off her. “What?”

“Barb has been seeing a guy for a couple months now and I had a threesome with them.”

I backed away slightly and looked away from her. “You had sex with a guy?”

“Yes,” she wept, slanting her head down. “Please don’t hate me.”

I covered my face with both hands and kept them there for a moment. ‘Well, she is crying.’ I thought.

I uncovered my face and got up. “Damn it, Miranda! You really are still a psycho bitch!” I branded her, glancing back at her with my arms out.

“I know I am, Hannah, but it doesn’t change the way I feel about you,” she told me, getting up onto her feet.

I put my hands on my hips. “So, you still like guys then?”

“Yes, I can’t just turn that off. You opened the door to pussy, but I still like cock too. What do you want me to say?”

“How about, I’m sorry Miranda?”

“I’m sorry,” she sobbed, coming right to me.

She wrapped her arms around me. “Please don’t break up with me,” she pleaded. “I’d hate myself if I lost you.”

I returned the favor to her, but let go of her after a few seconds. “Well, you are forcing me to ask. What the fuck, Miranda?”

“What do you mean?” she pondered, backing away a couple feet.

“You are pleading to me not to break up with you as I’ve never had a girlfriend tell me she loves me even half as many times as you. Meanwhile, you don’t want to meet my parents, and you don’t want me to meet yours either. You consider me to be your serious girlfriend, but I don’t have the slightest clue that your parents even know that I exist. I certainly wouldn’t expect you to tell them how we got together, but at least tell that we’re together, Miranda. Do they know about me?”

She put her hands up onto her head for a second. “No,” she replied, shaking her head.

I closed the gap between us. “We sleep together and hold each other every night. You made damn sure that we had every single class together and you even switched your major, just so you could have an extra hour with me every week. We’re are cheering together again in college and shower together every day too. We’ve eaten each other’s pussies, finger fucked, licked each other’s nipples and fucked each other with that strap on hundreds of times now too. When we’re together, you’ve always made it very intimate. You give me intimacy that I never got from any of my past girlfriends,” I listed before I took a breath.

“I’ve also kissed you more times than all of them combined. We’re physically and emotionally inseparable, but you can’t tell your parents about us? We’ve come so far from what we were only a year ago, but it seems that you’ve set a road block for us. So, really why should I forgive you? You went back to cock, I thought you were happy with my pussy.” I stated.

“I am, but it was just an adventure, babe. I still love you and want your pussy. I don’t want Barb’s or that guy’s dick.”

I took a deep breath and got right in her face. “The fact is that you cheated, Miranda. It would be one thing if it was just Barb, but you also fucked that guy. It is her business if she wants to be with a guy, but you are with me, Miranda!” I yelled, stomping my feet. “If you love me so much, then why did you cheat?”

“I don’t know, Hannah, but I don’t want to lose you,” she fretted, taking my hands. “He was wearing a condom.”

I tugged my hands back. “Good, but maybe we should have some time apart. I’m gonna go crash at Barb’s place for a few nights,” I stated before I grabbed my underwear.

“No, don’t put your panties on, Hannah. Can’t we just talk about this?”

I snatched my bra. “You cheated, so there is nothing to talk about,” I made clear, hooking it.

I got dressed as she cried and stood there.

I packed a bag and came to her. “Obviously, you need to do some thinking, Miranda. Do you want me, the idea of me, or would you rather go back to a guy? Maybe a small break for us is an order, just for the weekend. I’ll come back Sunday night so you can have this apartment to yourself and think. If you want to invite someone to be with, then do it.”

“But I don’t want anyone else! I want you!”

I placed my hands on her cheeks and kissed her. “If you still know that forty-eight hours from now, then maybe we’ll be back on board. Now I’m gonna go,” I told her before I turned around.

“So you can just have sex with Barb?”

“No, you psycho bitch, haven’t you been listening?” I asked, glancing back at her. “I want to save this relationship, Miranda. The only thing to do now is to take a step back from this,” I explained before I headed to the door.

She followed me and I opened the door. “No, I’m not gonna let you leave,” she made clear, grabbing my arm.

“What are you gonna do, follow me back outside naked?” I inquired, stealing back my arm.

I walked out the door and headed out towards the parking lot.

I got to my car and snatched the door handle, but I didn’t open it yet. “Miranda, you are a sexy but stupid bitch,” I muttered.

“Yes!” I heard her yell a few seconds later.

I bit my bottom lip for a few seconds as I wasn’t looking towards our door. “No, she can’t be walking towards me naked outside again,” I grumbled, clenching my fists.

“You are gonna have to talk to me.”

I calmly put my bag in the car and turned to her. “I can’t believe you are out here naked again, what if someone sees you?”

“Then let them,” she answered before she placed her hands on my butt and her lips onto mine.

She got in a twenty-second make out session before I pushed her off me. “So, you are seriously telling me that you cheated and now you pulling this shit again in an attempt to win me back?”

“Only because I love you, Hannah. You got into your car, but you didn’t speed away that day. You looked back at me squishing my boobs onto your window. You took the leap of faith because you really liked the idea of being with me, despite my bitchy actions,” she explained, prior to placing her palms onto my face.

“I’m just asking you to take another leap,” she pleaded before she kissed me.

“So, you’ll meet my parents and allow me to meet yours? I want them to see us kiss, hold hands and cuddle. Will you let all that happen?”

She took an extra deep breath. “Yes, if it lands me one happy girlfriend.”

I smiled and kissed her for another thirty seconds.

Then her lips parted from mine. “Thank you.”

“What the hell was so hard about just agreeing to that a few minutes ago?”

“Well, when I was faced with the concept of losing you, I couldn’t say no. Now could you please do something for me first, in front the strangers we’re attracting?”

“Does it involve me taking off my clothes? I see the chick from 2C gawking at us with her hand in her pants.”

“Yes,” she replied, pulling me closer to her. “Although, I only want you to do it, if you truly love me, Hannah,” she made her point clear before she took my right hand.

She brought it up to her face and smooched it for a moment.

“And if I deny you this request?” I giggled.

She placed my hands on her breasts. “You can’t, at the end of the day, you love me too much to say no,” she explained, positioning her palms onto mine.

“You suck, Miranda. The psycho bitch in you can’t just stay buried, it is gonna come out over and over again.”

“I know, but you can see past that part of me. You must have, why else would you have gotten out of your car that day, or let me fuck you in front of all those people?” she pondered, caressing my hands.

“Maybe I did, but your naked body played a role too.”

“The most important question is: are you happy with me?”

“Yes, but you cheated, psycho bitch. That doesn’t make me happy, it just makes me sad and angry. I thought I was enough for you for the most part.”

Without saying a word, she kept her eyes on me and brought her hands down to my shorts. She just undid them, and I let it happen.

She inserted her right hand into my panties. “He wasn’t that big if it makes you feel better,” she informed me, rubbing my pussy. “Obviously, you didn’t start a relationship with me just because I could get you off, but because you liked me after you saw past my bitchiness. That’s why we cuddle every time we watch every movie, whether it is Die Hard or The Notebook. I swear, every time I wrap my arms around you, I just thank whatever force got me you,” she cried before she had to console herself for a few seconds with her head down.

“Whether it was luck or some higher power, I couldn’t be more thankful. I can’t think of anything else of why you’d still be with me. What I did with Barb was just spontaneous, like confessing a crush butt naked in front of at least twenty other college students. It was just something I had to do once. I’ve never even asked you if you’ve been with a guy before, have you?”

I kicked off my sandals. “No, I haven’t, I’m all about the ladies. In answer to the other question you implied, I do love you that much,” I let her know before I took off my shirt.

I let my shorts fall off me and then my hands went to my back.

“Wait.”

“What?” I questioned, raising my eyebrows.

“Hannah, we’ve gotten undressed and had sex over three-hundred times before, but you have only let me undo your bra two times. Try letting me undress you.”

“Yes, undress this hot piece of tail,” the 2C chick moaned, strolling towards us with her cell phone aimed at us.

We both stayed silent for a few seconds. “Aren’t you gonna tell everyone to go away?”

“Not this time,” she answered, undoing my bra.

She lowered herself and slid down my panties too. As I was naked, she reached under the car.

“What are you doing?”

“Why don’t you make sweet love to me for a change?” she wondered, holding the strap on.  “On your car, and in front of strangers?”

“I love you,” I told her, snatching it. “Although, I also hate you,” I mentioned, putting it on.

“Oh, shut the fuck up and fuck your sexy blonde girlfriend already,” the 2C bitch let out.

Miranda got right up onto the hood of my car and placed her head on the windshield. “We should give the skank what she wants.”

I peeked at the voyeur. “Have fun masturbating to us.”

“Your psycho bitch girlfriend is waiting,” Miranda said.

“And so am I,” the voyeur moaned, coming towards us.

I climbed up onto the car with her and kissed her. “If you ever get pissy at me for calling you a psycho bitch again, I will slap you,” I made clear, prior to grabbing onto the dildo.

I slid it right into her slit and placed my hands on her shoulders. “And you definitely can’t say I’m not adventurous.”

“No, she can’t,” the chick said, lying next to us on the car.

“You stupid hussy, I’m having a very physical and emotional heart to heart with my girlfriend,” Miranda whined.

“I know, but I hear you two having sex all the time. For a lesbian couple, you are noisy when it comes to this department. So, tough shit if you don’t like me masturbating to you two. I’ve played with myself just thinking about you two hundreds of times, so I have to take advantage of this.”

I gave her a rather dirty look, but Miranda’s hands angled my face to hers. “Make sweet love to me.”

I smiled as did as they both wished: I fucked her outside on my car in front of people. Her hands came up onto my mid back as we stared at each other the whole time, even though we had an audience. Once again, I felt her supple breasts rubbing onto mine.

We kissed each other a handful of times, but we failed to utter a word for about twenty minutes after that. Of course with me making love to her, I had the car moving somewhat, but the harlot next to us was also shaking a bit.

“Both of you are just drop dead gorgeous. I’m somewhat sorry I’m crashing your party, but this doesn’t happen every day.”

“Shut up and enjoy the show, lady,” I warned her.

I leaned up a bit and began fucking her a little harder. So all four of our melons started to jolt around and I peeked around. There were many other ladies with their hands down in their shorts, but only one actually lay down next to us. With the summer sun out there in the somewhat late afternoon, it beat down on us and made our bodies get as slick as ice with sweat dripping down all over. I failed to let that to slow me down at all, in fact, as time went on, I began thrusting harder.

I heard her begin to whine in a pain a little bit, so I looked right at her. ‘She is shedding a couple tears, but I’m not gonna let up. She is still my girlfriend and I need to satisfy her.’ I thought.

After that, I peeked over at the chick.

“I wasn’t lying, you two are both quite elegant,” she stated, getting off the car.

Both of us glanced at the woman.

She came around the left side and stood about a foot from the car. “I’m Mia by the way,” she informed us, prior to taking off her red tank top.

We both had to watch her as her shorts went down as well. She took off her bra and slid down her matching pink silk panties as well.

“I’m seeing you two,” she mentioned, getting back on the car. “So you should be able to see me too,” she moaned before she began masturbating again.

Then I suddenly switched positions with Miranda and put my hands on her butt.

She immediately rose up and began riding me. “Oh, you are a kinky woman, Hannah. That’s why I fell in love with you. Even though I got us expelled, you still ate my pussy right in the locker room. As soon as you did, I knew I loved you. It took me a while to say the words, but I eventually did. After all that shit, I have you out here again, with another fully naked young woman that loves what she sees.”

She rode me and smiled lustfully too. “Maybe I had sex with Barb and her boyfriend, but I only want you. We are both truly sexy and I really did love it when you were checking me out in the shower too. If I’m a psycho bitch, then so are you, because you are the one that loves me. That should be more than enough for you to forgive me.”

“I do forgive you, Miranda,” I let her know, slanting my back up with her. “For both times you pulled this shit and for cheating.”

“Oh, that’s so sweet of you, Hannah,” Mia let out, leaning up with us.

She met eyes with Miranda and nonchalantly leaned towards her.

Miranda peeked at me. “May I kiss her, Hannah?”

“Only if I get to kiss her too.”

“Deal,” Miranda replied before pressed her lips onto Mia’s.

I kept my hands on her butt and watched them make out for about a minute.

After that minute, Miranda’s lips slowly came off Mia’s. “You have soft lips, Mia.”

“Thank you, it is nice to kiss another blonde with sexy bosoms,” she praised Miranda, bringing her hands to them.

She firmly squeezed Miranda’s knockers for a moment and her mouth opened up widely too.

“Well, obviously you know how to attract women too, Miranda. You have this one shaking and drooling.”

“Well, your girlfriend is a hot and sexy psycho bitch, Hannah,” Miranda added, placing her hands right over Mia’s.

I peeked at Mia’s melons. ‘Well, I know it now: I’m in love with Miranda. Mia is sexy, but she is just nothing compared to Miranda.’ I considered.

All three of us vibrated a little bit and we did attract more attention. Before I knew it, we had about twenty-five different people around us, but the sun did begin to go down slightly.

“Come on, Mia, feel Hannah’s boobs too. I don’t want her to get jealous.”

Mia immediately turned to me and transported her palms to my tits. “Holy shit, you have incredibly soft ones, Hannah,” she commended them, caressing them softly.

“Now who is liking this?” Miranda wondered, leaning towards Mia. “Kiss my girlfriend.”

Mia calmly came towards me and laid a big kiss right on my lips as she kept her hands on my melons.

After ten seconds, her lips parted from mine. “Did you like that?”

“Yes.”

Suddenly, Miranda got up off me, stood up and put her hand out to Mia. “Would you like to ride my girlfriend? She needs to fuck someone else so we can be even.”

“No, I don’t need to have sex with someone else, Miranda, I love you.”

She got off the car and leaned back towards me. “I don’t want to be a cunt, I just want to be your psycho bitch.”

“You are not a cunt, Miranda,” I informed her, getting off the car. “I know you are my psycho bitch,” I let her know, taking her hands in mine. “I just see the woman I fell in love with, not the witch that treated me like shit. I don’t want another woman, even though Mia is pretty damn sexy.”

She grinned somewhat and her hands slithered to my butt. “Do you really feel that way about me?”

“Well, you only decided to run after me naked again, you dumb, but sweet tart,” I answered before I dropped to my knees.

I stuck my tongue right in between her pussy lips and began fucking the woman I loved.

She placed her hands on the hood of the car. “I guess I bring out the ‘psycho bitch’ in lovely ladies,” she moaned, vibrating a bit.

“Holy shit, this is hot,” I heard a male voice moan.

“Fuck off, asshole!! These two ladies are working something out!” Mia wailed.

I didn’t hear anything else from a male voice.

“Oh, shit, Hannah. I fucking love you too,” she let out, placing her hands on my head. “I’m so sorry I cheated. I’ll never do it again.”

I grinned a bit and let my tongue out. “Although, I think you can have fun with our new friend here,” I put on the record, inserting my fingers into her snatch.

“Really?”

I nodded. “You better make a good impression with my parents, though,” I warned her before I stuck my tongue back into her slit.

“Oh, I will, hussy. I will make them love me if you want,” she told me, prior to falling down onto her back.

‘I can’t see her, but I hear those kissing sounds now. She must like our new friend.’

“Oh, you are a good kisser, now put that tongue on my nipple, Mia. I want you to titillate me there as Hannah eats my pussy,” she ordered before a small pause. “Yes, yes, yes, pretty chick, just like that. Keep licking it quickly and don’t let up for a second. I’ll tell you now, though, she owns my heart, so overstep your bounds.”

“Shut the fuck up and take the pleasure, 2D harlot. I’ll make you feel so damn good, you’ll have to drench your girlfriend’s face numerous times. Sound good?”

“Yes, now get back to pleasuring me, bitch.”

I giggled somewhat as I imagined what was happening exactly. ‘That sounds like her.’

I let my tongue do the equivalent of what Mia seemed to be doing, but in her pussy. I had her flinging around frequently and with every passing second, she did it just a little bit more.

‘As usual, she is not shy at all about letting out her juice. She has a very powerful cum hydrant in her cherry,’ I thought, prior to reaching my hands up towards her bosoms.

I grabbed onto both of them but left her nipples open for Mia.

‘Wow, Barb couldn’t make her wiggle this much. Maybe there is something special with this particular tart. Who the fuck knows, but she is mine. She will have to realize that, so maybe my tongue will make that crystal clear. I only wonder if she will have a thing for my mom. Miranda is stunning and seems to be able to sway a lot of different ladies.’

“Yes, yes, yes, I have two beyond beautiful women pleasuring me to death outside again. Oh, shit, Hannah, I’m gonna shoot now!” she screamed, prior to letting her juice come bolting out.

Once again, I took every single drop of her lady juice I could get from her. Miranda kept the cum blasting out for about thirty seconds or so.

‘She has my heart pumping into overdrive again,’ I thought, a few seconds after she finished.

Even after she was done, I stayed down on my knees for a moment and enjoyed the sweet juice as it dried on my face.

“Oh, shit, I’m so glad I didn’t move into that other place,” the guy moaned.

“Dude, fuck off, there are no cocks invited to this party!” Mia yelped, getting off the car. “Just go back to your apartment and jack off there, not out here!”

“Gladly.”

I grinned, as my eyes still were closed and I stood up.

I kept my eyes shut the time being, but after a few seconds, I felt two tongues cleaning my face off. “Thank you for helping Miranda out.”

“Your welcome.”

“What is the meaning of this?” an older female questioned.

We all peeked over at her.

“Oh, hello, Ms. Skank,” I greeted her.

“You know damn well it is pronounced ‘Slank’, Hannah. Why the fuck are you three naked out here?” she questioned, with her fists clenched.

“I’m sorry, my girlfriend is a psycho bitch and she wanted to have sex out here. I just couldn’t turn her down, I mean look at her. She admitted she cheated, but she followed me out here naked. Then Mia here definitely liked what she saw, so she got naked and joined in. That’s all.”

“Oh, that’s all?” she chuckled, waving her arms. “Well, guess what, if you think this is no big deal, then feast your ears on this: you’re evicted! Doing this isn’t forbidden in the lease, but it is just common sense, you floozies!” she wailed, bringing her arms down. “You have until the end of the month to get out,” she warned us, prior to walking away.

Everyone, including the other voyeurs, just stood there for a moment in silence.

Eventually, I pulled Miranda to me and kissed her. “So, now you’ve gotten us kicked out of college and our apartment,” I chuckled.

“I only did this time to win you back, so did I?”

“Yes.”

“Then it was worth it, but we also got a new friend out of the deal.”

“Does that mean we can hang out again?” Mia pondered, getting close to us. “With or without our clothes on?”

“Yes, but only when you see both of us. This one can’t be trusted alone with another sensuous woman,” I answered before I kissed Miranda again.

“That’s right, I can’t.”

“You know, Miranda,” I said, taking her hand in mine. “I love you, despite that you are in fact… “

“A psycho bitch?” Mia wondered.

“Yes, Mia, thank you,” I responded, peeking back at her.

I looked back at Miranda. “Although, you aren’t that cunt anymore. I found out you can be sweet and very considerate too, which makes you an angel wrapped in a tart, Miranda. So if you absolutely feel the need to do this a third time, then do it for me, psycho bitch,” I explained before I smooched her again.

“Do you mean that?” she sobbed.

I nodded and closed the gap between us completely. “Clothes are not allowed to be worn around our new place.”

“I’m starting to think you just love me for my body.”

“Well, I didn’t fall in love with because of your abilities to give out insults and yell at people.”

“So you love my naked body that much?”

“I certainly do. Now let’s go inside, we have packing to do and we gotta find a new place,” I said, grabbing my clothes.

“Well, my ex-girlfriend has been hinting about getting back together and I know there is at least one empty apartment in her building. Just let me know if you are interested,” Mia mentioned before she walked away.

“We will,” Miranda answered before she took my hand and we went back to our unit.

Then as we made it back inside, I took charge and brought her back to our bedroom.

I took the strap on off and sat down with her on the bed. “Miranda, you may have sex with anyone you want, but you have to tell me about it first. I want you to be happy with me, and if you need to get out there every so often, that’s fine. I love you so much, that I’ll make the sacrifice. You can even have sex with my mom if you really want to.”

“Seriously?” she chuckled.

“Yes, but you can’t tell my dad about it, though.”

“Or vice versa?”

“I guess, yes.”

“Well, thank you,” she responded before she kissed me and placed her hand on my leg. “I don’t want anyone else, though. Maybe I wouldn’t mind having fun every couple months or so, but you are the only one I want to wake up next to every morning,” she let me know, caressing my leg.

“Are you sure?”

She broke eye contact for a few seconds. “Well, how hot is your mom?”

“Shut up,” I laughed, prior to taking her down and getting on top of her.

We cuddled for a few minutes in silence as the sun went down completely.

Then she got up and went down towards my cherry. “I can at least return the favor to my sane bitch girlfriend,” she mentioned before she began eating me out.

“Hell yes, you can,” I moaned, positioning my hands onto her head.

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Jenny finally meets perverted Uncle Jerry, then makes love to him and a young woman.

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Mom parked in front of a huge three-story house. Her car was almost new, but paled in comparison to the Ferrari, Bentley, and other very fancy and expensive vehicles in the driveway. A blonde girl close to my age met us near the front door. Her hair was only a little shorter than mine and touched her waist. I saw she was wearing a lot of makeup but it was quite pretty. She said, “Hi, I’m Jill. Jerry will be back in a little while. Please come in.” She had diamond bracelets on each wrist and a string of diamonds around her neck as well. I thought the style of her pretty pink dress suited her very nicely.

I was astounded at the huge rooms. Just the kitchen was larger than our trailer! It looked a bit like an art museum, but fancier and with lots of expensive furniture. I looked around a while nearly stunned, but Mom didn’t seem impressed. She had obviously been there before. I saw a tear at the corner of her eye as she said, “I’ll see you soon. Everything will be fine.”

“What? You’re leaving, Mom?”

“Uncle Jerry is really nice. Just do what he says.”

As Mom left, Jill reassured me with, “Jerry is the best! He gets me nearly anything I want and always makes me feel great! Don’t worry.”

“I … I’m kind of nervous. Can I go out for a cigarette?”

“You don’t have to. We can smoke in here. Jerry says you haven’t used a holder yet?” She took two long golden cigarette holders from her purse, then a pack of cigarettes. They were the same size I smoked, the long thin 120’s, but smelled and tasted much better. I watched her put one in each holder and she handed me one. “He likes when I light them from a candle. That’s why there are candles in most of the rooms. Have a seat.” She sat on a plush sofa and patted the cushion next to her. We lit up from the flame of a candle on the coffee table. I thought she was very pretty, and she smiled and stared at me while we smoked. During some small talk I learned she was almost twenty, about a year older than I was.

She asked, “Jerry says you haven’t had sex yet?”

I felt a desire to kiss her and blushed. “Um, no.”

“I haven’t either. Jerry wants tonight to be our first time. Well, I … broke my hymen … but never with another person.”

“Uh…”

“It’s okay. He’s gentle and patient. I’ve done nearly everything else with him, and it’s been great.”

I asked, “He said he would get me and my Mom a nice house and give me a car?”

“Well, he’s going to let our mothers live at the guest house. He wants us to live with him. I’ll let him tell you the details. Would you like some wine? It’ll help you relax.”

“Sure.” We each had a glass of white wine and another cig before Jerry walked in.

He was tall and handsome but much older than we were, I thought around 40. There was a small bit of gray in his moustache and dark hair, which made him look mature and distinguished. He wore a nice suit and carried a bouquet of roses in each hand. “I got some pretty flowers for my beautiful ladies.” As he handed me half the roses, I saw a gem-encrusted Rolex on his wrist. The smile on his face and look in his eyes nearly melted my heart. I felt a tickle in my nipples and a dampness began between my legs.

“It’s only been an hour, but too long, Jill.” He kissed her lips, making me desire the same treatment. It was obvious they loved each other deeply. Only a moment later he looked into my eyes with his pretty blue ones and said, “As you’ve no doubt guessed, I’m Jerry. Welcome to my home, Jenny. I hope that soon it will be your home as well. May I kiss you?”

I felt like ripping his shirt off and jumping on him. “Please?” I stood on tiptoe and kissed him, licked his lips, then sucked the lower one into my mouth. I moved my hand between his legs and began to squeeze gently.

He moved back slightly and smiled. “Would you like to kiss Jill as well?”

Until only minutes before, I’d never been attracted to a female, but I wanted her nearly as much as I longed for Jerry. “Mmmm! Please?”

Our lips touched as we joyfully looked into each other’s eyes, then Jerry approached us slowly and made it a three-way kiss. I wrapped an arm around each of them and moved my pelvis toward Jerry’s thigh, as our three tongues touched. I started rocking my hips, pressing my vulva against his muscular leg through our clothing. I noticed Jill was doing the same as her hand moved down to my butt.

After a few minutes, but far too soon, Jerry broke the kiss. He said, “I’m glad you feel the same way I do, but dinner will be ready shortly. Let’s get the roses in some water.” He picked up the flowers and led us to another room.

Jill held my hand and shocked me by whispering in my ear, “I can’t wait to lick you again! Your pussy’s delicious!”

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After a nice meal in a large and elegant dining room, Jerry led us to the back patio. He sat in a large and sturdy chair which resembled a throne. For a second I imagined him as a medieval King leading his army in a suit of plate armor. A throne seemed appropriate for him. He patted his thighs and said, “Take your seats, ladies.”

I sat on his left knee with Jill to my right. He told us, “Go ahead and have another cigarette before dessert. Feel free to smoke anywhere outside, in the bathrooms with the fan on, or while we make love. I didn’t mind just Jill smoking in the larger spaces of the house, but with four smokers living here soon it could get overpowering.”

Jill lit up and took a big puff, then handed it to me. I asked, “Four?”

He smiled enigmatically and replied, “After we take a short trip, tonight will just be the three of us.”

I took a large drag from the holder and tasted her cherry-flavored lipstick. She held her mouth close to mine and opened her lips. I kissed her and exhaled. She opened the back of her throat and the smoke left through her nostrils. She took a big puff, blew the smoke in my mouth, and I did the same.

He said, “VERY sexy, ladies!” His hands moved to our breasts and his gentle squeezing felt quite nice.

After several more puffs, Jill asked, “What’s for dessert?”

Uncle Jerry held up a small yellow sucker and asked, “I’ve given you many, many of these over the years, but this is new. I hope you like pineapple?”

“Yes.” “I love pineapple.”

“Please share it, then we’ll go on a brief journey.”

He watched us kiss and lick the sucker until it was gone. I enjoyed the strong pineapple flavor a lot. It was extremely sweet, even sweeter than pure sugar or the other lollipops and suckers he’d given us.

He led us to a limousine and we each sat on a knee with his powerful arms wrapped around us on the short drive. As we stepped out he said, “It’s very important that you don’t say anything while we’re inside. I’m sure you’ll understand why in a moment.”

He knocked on the door of a small and very run-down looking house. A lady answered the door, “Jerry! It’s great to see you again! She’s over here. Please come in. Thanks for sending all the gifts when she turned eighteen last month.”

“You’re very welcome. Such a beauty is more than worth it.”, he replied.

I had flashbacks of all the terrifying times I’d been leaned over the sofa arm or on my back as a man I didn’t know licked me. We watched Jerry smell and lick the young woman’s privates as she leaned over an ottoman in the small living room, mostly covered by a blanket. He moaned with pleasure and said, “Oooh! Such a scrumptious aroma for a delightfully pretty girl! So nice, Jessie!”

He moved away and held Jill’s hand, guiding her toward the girl’s butt! Jill licked her a few times, then smiled as she got up. She motioned for me to do the same. Jerry smiled and waved toward her.

I had a lot of sympathy, knowing how frightening it was, but leaned down behind her and sniffed her vulva. The appealing scent encouraged me to taste her. I licked her labia and vagina about a dozen times, then moved my tongue around in her anus for at least half a minute. She was DELICIOUS! I wanted to keep going, but Jerry gently pulled me away. He motioned for us to leave, saying, “You’re such a pleasing beauty. Thank you, Jessie.” I saw him put cash on the coffee table next to her as we left.

In the huge car, he explained, “Jessie doesn’t smoke yet, but when she turns nineteen and moves in with us next spring, she will. My wife won’t be back until tomorrow, so there will only be a pair of lovely ladies in my bed tonight.” Strangely, I didn’t feel any jealousy and wasn’t bothered that he had a wife. Instead, I was highly aroused. The thought of having sex with Jerry, Jill, and Jessie at the same time nearly made me cream my panties!

Back at Jerry’s place, he held our hands and led us up the grand staircase to the third floor. As he walked in the bedroom and removed his tie, he asked, “Care for some wine before we get started, ladies?”

“Please.” “Sure.”

He handed us each a glass of white wine, then Jill and I sipped slowly as we watched him undress. He was a beautiful man, in a masculine way. He was nearly six and a half feet tall and quite muscular. “Let’s have another glass, then I’d like to watch you make love to each other first.”

As we finished the wine, Jill and I looked in each other’s eyes with burning lust. We removed each other’s dresses as quickly as we could. She kneeled on the carpet as she moved my panties to the side, then started licking me. The feeling was wonderful, excellent! Her warm wet tongue on my labia got me excited, then drove me nearly to climax as it thrusted into me over and over. I barely noticed Jerry removing my bra or his boxers.

He picked me up and carried me to the huge bed as he instructed, “Get each other nice and excited, then I’ll make love to you.”

Jill and I laid side by side in a 69, licking each other’s vaginas and clits for what felt like hours, giving each other several small orgasms. Her scent and flavor were extremely intoxicating. I loved it! She tasted better than any wine or candy. I kept wanting more.

Finally, Jerry rubbed the head of his large and semi-erect penis on my lips. I licked and sucked, savoring the wonderful flavor as he grew to full size and rigidity. I licked Jill’s clit as he entered her. Soon after, her hips rocked and she screamed as a powerful climax hit her. “YAAAAAH!” She thrashed around in euphoria as Jerry jackhammered away, thrusting into her over and over. He pulled out after his climax and I licked him clean, savoring the wonderful taste of their combined fluids.

He moved toward my feet, as I licked his delicious semen out of her. I felt Jill start licking me again, then move to my clit as something hot, huge, and wonderful filled my pussy. It only took a few dozen strokes for my wanton womanhood to erupted like a volcano. I blacked out from an overdose of pleasure, then woke near climax again with Jerry still thrusting into me.

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The Master’s and Mistresses and their Slaves and Andre’s first Day at the House.

Chapter 19

The Auction and The Master’s and Mistresses

Mistress Liz- The room is full of men and a few women. We have twenty going up for sale 5 guys one virgins and 15 girls 4 virgins. The virgins are in a separate auction. As I take the mic I welcome everyone and I ask that they look over the list that they were given as I tell them that these girls have been trained and are no longer virgins. I call the first girl out as she goes to her knees the bidding opens at 50 grand, and it goes up she goes for 150. The next girl comes out and its Penny she looks nervous and her bid quickly goes up to 400 thousand as she is blonde. The rest of the auction goes as like the same with the highest one going for 750 thousand. I tell them thank you for coming you may collect your property once your payment is in and for those of you who want a virgin or a boy to stick around.

Mistress Ann- I look over at the three boys and they each look nervous I tell them to relax it will be over soon. I open the auction with Milton who I tell to turn around and bend over he sells for 100 thousand and when Jesse comes out I tell the crowd that he enjoys the kiss of the whip and he goes for 700 thousand the next boy goes for 500 thousand. I bring out Jack out who looks younger than 16 and I say he is a virgin the opening bid is 1 mil and it goes up he sells for 2.5 mil and he is crying I tell him to wipe his face. I tell the crowd thanks for coming and if they want a virgin female it will be coming up soon.

Rob- I welcome the crowd for coming and I begin with Judy I tell them that I personally trained her and that she can suck chrome off a bumper she sells for 5 million to a couple that I know will take care of her. The other girls go quickly as well, although not as high as Judy but well over the 2 mil starting fee. At the end of the auction I tell the people that didn’t purchase or didn’t see anything that they want to come over to The House and maybe they will find something there and I tell them thanks for coming and where they can pick up their property. I go back to the office where D is looking over the accounts he tells me that all payments where in and he hands me an envelope my payment 2 mil with a printout to my offshore account he also has one for T and Liz and Ann. He tells me that we did good he also tells me that Mister C contacted him and he has about 20 or thirty and he wants to know if we can train that many and he ask me what I thought and I tell him yes although it would have to do more than two at a time he tells me that we won’t start until after we get back from our honeymoon. The four of us are going to a secluded island that he bought a few years ago. I tell him that I got Daisy a collar and she has agreed to get her clit pierced he looks at me and says I can’t wait to see that and then he wonders if Sonya would get her done also. He tells me that we must go see the doctor as both girls are there. We get to the doc’s office and Sonya is coming out holding some papers that she gives to D he looks at them and then his head snaps up and he says it happened on the first time and she says yes and I know I kiss him and then her. I ask where is Daisy and she tells us that she is still in with the doc and that I should go in as D tells me they will wait for us. I knock on the door and I hear a come in so I step into the room and the doctor tells me that everything is good and that she shouldn’t have any problems getting pregnant and that he says that once she is pregnant that she shouldn’t have sex with animals. I look at her I forgot that she was doing that on the farm. I ask the doctor if he can do a piercing for me and he says yes but she won’t be able to have sex for a week and that maybe we should wait until we return and I look at her I know she doesn’t want to go without sex so I tell him to do one nipple as she removes her top. The doc tells us that he will be right back. I tell Daisy that I know she does want to get her clit pierced now so we will wait I also tell her that D will be taking her collar off and I will be putting mine on her. I look at her and she has lust in her eyes so I tell her go ahead and say what she wants to say. Daisy- I tell Master that I am so horny that I feel like I am going to explode. I look at her as I say you came four times this morning and she tells me that the doctor had his hand in her and she got horny and I laugh.

The doc comes back in a tells her to lay back I stand at her side and put my hand up her skirt and rub her pussy she moans I tell her that she must be still. I look at the doc has he smiles he knows what is going on. He tells me that some people cum just from the piercing and I have a feeling that Daisy is one of them and I stick my finger in her has he pulls the trigger on the gun she cums loudly and soaks my finger the doc laughs and I take my finger out and stick it in her mouth. After she gets dressed we go out into the lobby where Ann, Eric and Nat are waiting with D and Sonya they look at me and I tell Ann that Daisy is my slave as well and she hugs me and I shake hands with Eric. I look at Nat and she looks sick.

Ann- After we say our goodbyes to Rob, D and their slaves we all go into the Doctors office where I tell him that Nat has been sick for a week he looks at her and ask if she wants us to leave she says no? I grab her hand as the doctor gives her a cup and tells her to pee into it as she is leaving I tell her everything is going to be ok. I look back at the doctor and he says that was fast and looks at Eric and I ask him what and he says that she maybe pregnant and I say if that it then it was fast it’s only been about 4 weeks since she lost her virginity although I know Eric has been fucking her daily and the doc says it only takes once. Turns out he was right she is about 4 weeks along and the doctor gave a list of things for her to try to help with morning sickness as the doctor congratulates us as we get ready to leave he ask if he could talk to me and I tell him yes, he says alone and I say yes. As Eric takes Nat’s hand and walk into the lobby I turn to him and a he asks, me if I am ready to get pregnant and I tell him he knows I don’t want to carry a baby he tells me that he knows several girls that will carry it for me and I tell him that I will talk it over with Eric first and maybe one baby at a time will be enough right now. When I get to the lobby Eric is talking to Nat telling her how happy he is but she still looks nervous when she looks up at me I smile and tell her that I am happy also and she starts to cry. I lift her chin and ask why she is crying and she tells me that she doesn’t know how to take care of a baby and I tell her we will hire people to help us and besides its three of us. As we are leaving I tell them what the doctor wanted and I also tell them that it’s up to Eric if he wants someone to carry a child for us or Nat to do it and he says that he wants to wait until we have this one and then Nat can carry our baby if she still wants to. He tells me that the lawyer called and everything is in motion to change Nat’s last name and she was added to the will I look at him and I think that maybe he is in love with her already and I feel the same way.

Chapter 20 Andre and his first Time at The House

This place is nice as I look around my new apartment it’s a two-bedroom condo. I see that all my new clothes have been brought over here. There is a knock on the door and I go to answer it and I am surprised to see Liz- I tell him that I was coming to give him a ride to The House he has his first client an in hour. I look around the place and I think this is the one that Rob had I also tell him that I am one floor below him. This boy will be moving up quickly he has already put in some work for us and he is even more sadist in his killings than D is he fucked both parties as the died, and my dick was hard the whole time I don’t know what it is about him that makes me want to bend over and let him fuck my brains out.

Andre- I tell her that I need to go put on my leathers and she ask if she can watch and I wink at her. I don’t know what it is about her that gets my dick hard, but I know I will be fucking her soon. When we get to her car it’s a Benz red and I like it I tell her that I need to get a car soon and she tells me that I can use the car service it’s on speed dial 2 on my house phone I must remember that. Liz- I know he doesn’t remember but he has two chips in him and cameras in his house we can’t be stupid and although we have dirt on him it was on camera and nobody’s on it but him and the people that he killed we call it an insurance policy.

Andre- When we pull up to the gate I can see it is a big beautiful house and as she parks in a lot I see horse’s and a few other animal’s I ask if this is a farm and she laughs and tells me no, that the animals are for other clients who like to be fucked by them or fuck them. I ask if she has ever fucked a horse and she says yes although she has not been fucked by one I tell her I bet that was something to see and she tells me that it felt like fucking any other woman. I ask her about the client and she tells me that it’s a couple she also tells me that I get to keep all tips and I look at her she ask if I need something to set up and I tell her no, that my dick is hard already and she squeeze’s my dick. We get out and walk to a door where she knocks and a big guy opens it I shake his hand I met Henry the other day when D gave me a tour of the facility I didn’t know that he works here. I know that Rob runs this place but he will be out for a few weeks. I meet with his number two Cindi I thought she was white until I meet her she is pretty with a big ass and tits to match. Cindi- It’s nice to finally meet you Andre I heard good thing about you. Your room is this way as I lead him to his room and dungeon I tell him that we have food and drinks if he wants some and he tells me that he would like a coke so I stop one of the girls and tell her to bring Master-Andre a coke and she says yes Mama. Andre- That sub is pretty all the girls here are good looking I look to see where Liz went and Cindi tells me that she went into the office that she will be seeing a client or two also. As she opens the door she hands me a set of keys to the door and another to the dungeon and she shows me how to get into it from my room. There is a big bed in the middle of the room and a chest which I am sure as sex toys in it. She asks if I need anything else and I tell her that I want to take a shower before the clients get here and she tells me that they are already here she tells me to push 0 on the phone when I am ready. I go into the bathroom and turn on the shower I get my soap and other things out of my bag and take off my clothes.

After my shower, I put on my leather pants and boots and I pick up the phone and tell whoever answered to send in the clients and she says yes Sir, there is a knock and I say come in and a man and a woman come in I look at them and think let the games begin. I thank the sub that brought them and I tell them to take a seat the man goes to his knees so now I know who the sub is. Turns out Scott like to be dominated and Jennifer likes to watch while fucking herself with a toy but first she wants to be fucked hard. So, I tell them both to take their clothes off I look at them both she is beautiful but I can see why she wants to be fucked he is small. I tell her to sit on the bed and I tell this bitch to crawl over here and suck my dick and his little dick gets hard as a rock. He reaches up to undo my pants and I catch him by the hair and ask him it I tell you that you could touch me and he says no Master I undo my pants and take my dick out and he attacks it licking and sucking my cock like he can’t get enough I tell him that he can’t cum until I tell him to. I look over to see Jennifer has her hand between her legs and I ask her if I told her to touch yourself and she says no but she does what she wants to do she is not a sub. I tell her to bend over the bed as I push him away I reach into the basket of condoms and get one out I tell him to watch me fuck his wife with my big dick that he wishes he had in his ass and I see lust in his eyes. I look at her pussy she is wet I tell him to put the condom on me and get one for himself. When the condom is in place I put the head of my dick to her pussy and I easy into her and she moans and I pull back and slam into her and she screams her pussy is tight. I begin thrusting into her hard and fast as I feel her walls contract around me she is cumming and hard I grab her by the hair and tell her to look at her husband’s small dick as she moans I reach under her and rub her clit it as hard as my dick as I continue to thrust into her when she cums again I pull out and take the condom off and I tell him to get over here and I put my dick in his mouth and I fuck his face and cum in his mouth and he takes it all. After tucking my dick back into my pants, I tell her to go clean up. I tell him to go stand by the door when she comes out she looks refreshed I open the door to the dungeon and I ask if he has a safe word he says doesn’t need one and I tell him to pick a word anyway when Jennifer tells me that she will tell me when to stop because he will never say it she tells me what to use on him and I ask him if he wants to cum and he says only if I want him to. I chain him to the cross and I get a whip a can and a flogger out of the cabinet I look over to see that Jennifer is sitting to the chair with her legs open and a vibrator in her hand. I begin with the flogger warming him up and I move one to the whip I take a test swing and then I begin the first strike is too his ass and I move up and down his back and legs he is moaning and groaning and I hear her cumming and I tell him that I know he wants to cum and he is shaking his head so I tell him that if he can take a few strokes of the cane I will let him cum and he begs me to cane him. So, I pick up the cane and I strike right across his ass nice and hard as he continues to moan as I light his ass up I give him ten strokes and when I get to the last one I tell him to cum and he does hard so hard he is shaking as he has filled the condom up. Before they leave Jennifer gives me an envelope with a 5000 as a tip and I thank her and she tells me that she wants to book an appointment for next week so I tell her to tell the front desk to put them on my schedule.

When I get out of the shower there is a knock at my door and I say come in Liz walks in and ask how did it go and I look at her and tell her that I am sure she saw it on the monitor and she says yes, she did but she wants to know how I felt and I tell her that I loved it and I told them to open my schedule I also tell her about the tip and the fact that they rebooked. She tells me that she is proud of me and when Rob comes in he is all smiles and he shakes my hand he also tells me that he has someone that he wants me to see and that she will be here in 30 minutes. I tell him ok and he tells me to go and get some food he also tells me that I might want to get an energy drink and I playfully tell him I am not old like he is and he laughs as we walk down to the kitchen a few girls are checking me out and he says look out they all want to fuck me as I look at them and smile I tell him that I want to fuck them too he tells me business comes first and I tell him I know I get paid to fuck.

After I eat I am sitting talking to some of the girls and a guy name Johnny who is a sub and a girl comes and tells me I have a client and she says good luck I go to my room and one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen is sitting in a chair. I introduce myself to her and she tells me to call her Princess so I ask what’s her pleasure and she tells me what do I do so I tell her that I want to make her cum and she tells me that it take a lot to make her cum because she is a hardcore masochist. I look at her and my dick gets so hard as she tells me that she can only cum while being hurt and I know this was set up to see how I would do. I tell her to go into the dungeon and strip and leave on her shoes and to put her hair in a ponytail. When I go into the dungeon she is kneeling by the cross. I walk over to her and pull her head back hard and ask her what’s her safe word she says “kitten”. I look at her and she has a few burns on her breast I ask her how she got those, and she tells me she did them while trying to cum I know that I am going to enjoy her. I tell her to stand as I get things ready I see that the room was cleaned while I was eating. I get a cane a paddle and a flogger and whip the long one I also get a remote-control vibrator. I chain her to the cross and I feel her and she is wet but not soaking I take the flogger and I run up and down her back her legs and her thighs I feel her again and she is dry ok so I begin by giving her a slap on her ass hard with my open hand and I pull her head back and ask her how hard do you want it and she says hard. I pull my hand back and slap her tit so hard that I leave my hand print and she moans so I ask her you like that bitch and she says yes master may I have another so I do the other one and she moans again. I begin with the paddle and I lay into her as she moans and cries after ten strokes I feel her pussy and she is dripping wet so I get the vibrator and put it into her pussy and I turn it on low. I get the whip and take a test swing and then I strike hitting her ass, hard as I look at the welt on her ass my dick is rock hard I turn the vib up and I begin to work her over hitting the back of her legs and thighs and her back up and down never striking the same place twice she is moaning and when my arm gets tired I get the cane and lay right into her as she begins to beg to cum so I turn the vib up and tell her to go for it as I continue to strike her I move around to her front and strike her breast not as hard as her ass and she convulses she cums so hard I think she passes out I get her down and she comes to I carry her over to the bed as I tell her I am not done with her I lay her down and cuff her to the bed I get a condom and a dildo out of the basket as I begin to bite and pull on her breast I reach for the nipple clamps the small ones that bite into the nipple. I flip her over and rub her ass when I open her cheeks I see she has burn marks between them I lube up my finger and stick first one and them two in her ass. I loosen her up as I raise her up I stick the dildo in her pussy and she tells me that she is not sure if she can cum like this so I slap her ass hard and she moans. I thrust into her ass, she is tight as I begin to fuck her slow with long deep strokes. I stop and pull out I flip her over I take the dildo out and I put it in her ass and I put my dick in her pussy and I begin fucking her while pulling on the chain for the clamps and her pussy is getting wetter. I tell her to cum as I bite her breast and pull her clamp off her tit she cums hard and she soaks the bed her pussy is contracting so hard that I have to stop I tell her that I am not done with her as I continue to thrust in to her pussy I begin to fuck her hard and fast I start slapping her breast and her nipple as she is moaning and groaning I reach down and start rubbing her clit and when I notice that it’s not doing anything for her I begin to pinch it and she groans so I do it again on the down stroke and I feel that she is about to cum again so I reach up and take the other clamp off and thrust hard into her as she cums hard and my balls draw up and I cum with her that was the best fuck I have ever had. She is breathing hard and looking sleepy I pull out and take the condom off and throw it in the trash when I turn around she is looking at me so I ask her did I pass and she smiles and say that it was the best fuck she has had in a while she ask if she could take a quick shower and I tell her come on I’ll take one with her. After our shower, I rub some cream on her and she tells me that it is not needed she wants to feel them she ask if we can do again next week and I tell her anything that she wants she gives me an envelope with 10 grand in it I look at her and ask if she is sure and she tells me yes I hug her and I tell her that I don’t know what to say so I tell her thanks Princess and she says The Princess and I look at her and say oh you are a Princess and she says yes. After the Princess leaves, I lay down I am so tired I see why Rob had me drink an energy drink she was a lot of work. I awake to a knock on the door Rob steps in and I look up he tells me that the Princess was very pleased with me a booked with me again once a week for the next month. I ask him how long as she been coming her and he says for a while although she is not always pleased unless its him or D it is also why she drop 20 grand and gives large tips if she is happy. I ask what’s her story he sits in the chair and tells me that she was kidnapped as a teen and was raped and beaten and the only way she can cum is that way they made her like what they did to her and she was upset when she was rescued her parents the forced her to marry a man who is 20 years older than her she took the training course and we tried to train him, but he had a stoke a few years ago. She also bought a slave and forced her to carry two or three kids for her and faked her pregnancies to please her parents she stopped when they died in a car wreck two years ago. He also tells me that everyone has something but she can’t let what she does here get out her kink could ruin her and her husband she has an older brother who is King now. I tell him that I enjoyed what I did to her although my arm is killing me he tells me to put some ice on it when I get home. He tells me that Liz is with a client and that if I want to leave he will give me a ride I tell him yes, I also tell him that I need to go to a bank and he looks at me. I made 15 grand in tips he also tells me that I will be getting a raise if they don’t The Princess will try to steal me and I laugh he is not kidding. I also tell him that I want to buy a car he tells me that Jeremy will help me with that. I ask him why was the Princess was here he said that she was here to see him, but he had to tell her that he was off the market I only run the place now. He tells me that I have a safe in my closet and that I can put the money in there or I can let the accountant put it into my account I tell him I want to keep it until I buy a car although I don’t know how it will get to the island and he tells me that they have their ways. I say goodbye to Cindi and she gives me a copy of my schedule and I am booked all this week so I tell her that I will see her tomorrow. I walk outside and we get into a town car with one of the drivers as he takes us back to my new place. When I get out I ask the driver if he can pick me up in the morning because I need to go shopping and Rob tells me that I can order things and they will deliver whatever I want. Rob tells me that he will come up with me because he wants to show me the safe. He also tells me that I can redo anything that I want to and after we get off the elevator I open the door and he says that this unit use to be his and he shows me the safe and the combination and tells me when the maid will come and I look at him I didn’t think that I would get a maid and a cook if I want one he gives me a one arm hug and tells me that he would see me in two weeks. When Rob leaves I take my close off and lay down I reach for the remote and turn on the TV and I think I have found my calling.

Rob-After dropping Andre off I get in the car and I ask Dom what he thought of the boy and he says that he reminded him of me. I tell him to take me home. When I get their I learn that the girls are out shopping for our trip and I find D in his office he is looking at the tape of Andre. I walk in and he smiles up at me and he says the boy reminds me of someone and I say that I heard that before. I tell him that The Princess gave him a 10-grand tip and he says that he earned it because he put in some work with her, yes, she wore him out he was sleep before I left. He is a great find we need to find one or two more like him. I also tell him that she rebooked with him and that we may need to watch her or she will steal him.

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In my recent story Seduced By Kelly, I recounted how at the end of our tryst Kelly told me, “You and your man should meet two friends of mine, Erika and Dane, they are very good and around fifteen years younger than you. Would you like me to arrange it next time I am in town Sarah? My only request is I want to watch,” Kelly tells me as she shows me some pics of them on her phone. “I have had both of them at the same time. They really are impressive performers.”

A few weeks later at two on a Saturday afternoon my man and I are full of sexual anticipation when we arrive at their expensive and beautifully furnished condo.

Very relaxing and seductive night jazz music is playing as Kelly ushers us into a room with full length mirrors on all the walls and ceiling and introduces us to Erika and Dane. Kelly is wearing a black leather outfit with killer heels. Skin tight slacks, the zipper on the matching jacket is almost completely undone and her cleavage looks fantastic. The when she turns for the first time I notice at the same moment as Roger her slacks have a clip-on panel which she has removed. And her naked ass does look very appealing to four other people. I have a similar pair which I must wear again soon.

Minutes later Erika and Dane are both stark naked and oiling each others impressive and very sexy bodies. He already has a huge erection, he must be bigger than my man’s eight inches though perhaps not as thick I muse, immediately turned on as I ogle his erection.

She has a drop dead gorgeous hour glass figure and barely any pubic hair, a look that mirrors mine – I like it, and very good tits with erect nipples on her slim body, 34C I muse as my man and I ogle them.

“Kelly has told us lots of good things about you two, we are to pleasure and be pleasured. Oral sex only is your preference she told us, that’s fine. And she wants to watch, that’s even better, we love an audience. Kelly told us you like sex with an audience Sarah. Is that true?,” Erika asks.

“Yes it is, I do like being watched and being an exhibitionist while having sex and turning others on while they watch.”

“What would you like first Sarah?”

“I want to watch your man undress me.”

Very exciting for me as a fifteen years younger naked man with a huge erection removes my white silk blouse with two other females and my man watching as he licks my erect nipples.

“Love your tight leather slacks Sarah,” Dane tells me as he undoes the zip with my encouragement and slides them down to my ankles as Erika helps me step out of them and I put my heels back on.

“Oh wow, you have a fabulous ass Sarah, it looks magnificent in that tiny black g-string,” Dane tells me as he licks and kisses both cheeks of it and slides my g-string down to my ankles as I pose with my hands on my hips and revel in the attention my naked body is receiving from four people.

“Do you like three other people watching me kiss your glorious ass Sarah?”

“Yes I love it, don’t stop,” I whisper as I put a hand on his erection, very pleased at the attention I am receiving from a much younger man.

“What would you like now Sarah?”

“I want your lady to lick my nipples while you kiss and lick my ass.”

“That is a huge turn on for me Sarah, licking your nipples while my man is kissing and licking your ass, what do you do to keep it looking like that?” Erika tells me as we tongue kiss. Then the sensation of her nipples on mine as we kiss with her man kissing and licking my ass with Kelly and my man watching is very exciting for me. Wonderful foreplay.

“I want to watch you undress my man Erika while your man uses some of your oil on my ass.”

“Wow he is thick and almost as big as my man,” Erika enthuses as she removes his shirt, trousers and his tiny male g-string.

“And now Sarah?”

“I want to be licked and teased, really teased.”

“Dane or me?”

“Can I have both of you at the same time? Your oily naked bodies have really turned me on and I can’t keep my eyes off of that huge cock. I want Erika to lick me while I suck Dane’s cock.“

“What about your man?”

“I will look after him, while both of us watch you pleasure Sarah, and you can have him later,” Kelly chimes in.

“You really are a very exciting woman Sarah,” Erika whispers as I position myself on a very comfortable chair with arms in front of one of their wall length mirrors. The chair is lower than normal but I quickly realize just the right height for someone sitting in it to suck on an erection.

She is standing being behind me teasing my very erect nipples with a fingertip with Dane, Kelly and my man watching intently. “I want to watch you pleasure my man’s erection before I lick your cunt lips Sarah,” Erika whispers obviously very turned on as I reach out for Dane’s throbbing erection and lick and kiss it as I fondle his balls. Size really matters I muse while I am relishing Erika, Kelly and my man watching as I help Dane slide his huge cock between my pursed lips.

“Wow, awesome, kiss me while Sarah is sucking your cock Dane,” Erika tells him. “Now watch me lick her cunt lips while she is blowing you,” Erika tells him as she kneels between my legs and licks her way up my thighs to my cunt lips.

The sensation of her tongue licking my cunt lips as I pleasure her man’s huge cock with my fingers, tongue and lips is sexual bliss for me as she teases my nipples with her fingertips at the same time. Even better Kelly and my man are watching and enjoying. I can see Kelly teasing the underside of my man’s erection with two fingers.

There is another chair similar to one I am sitting in close by at a forty-five degree angle which Kelly sits in as Roger stands close by. “These chairs are perfect for blow jobs while the man stands. Most men have a better orgasm standing. I am going to lick and kiss your erection just as your lady Sarah did to Dane, then I am going to give you a blow job to remember while you watch Sarah being pleasured by a man and a woman. I have had them pleasure me just as they are doing to Sarah.”

“A few weeks ago I gave you a blow job while Sarah watched after I had her. She told me she was very turned on watching her man having his cock blown by me. She told me I was very adept and she learnt some new techniques. I watched her tease her cunt lips with a fingertip while I was blowing you. She had another huge orgasm in sync with us and squirted again.

“Anything special you would like today Roger?”

“I would really like to fuck you, but Sarah’s rules, oral sex only.”

“You can fuck my pursed lips like it was my cunt lips while you watch Sarah’s double pleasure, put your hands on my shoulders and do it for me.”

“Tell me what Sarah is doing Roger, I can’t see while I am sucking your raging erection,” I can hear Kelly say as I glance at Roger sliding his erection between her tightly pursed lips.

“This is a real turn on, watching side on while my lady is blowing a huge cock while his lady is licking her cunt lips. Even better while another lady is blowing me.

“She is licking and sucking just the tip of his erection with one hand cupping his balls. She has three or four inches of him between her lips now, awesome. And Erika is licking her engorged clit. Sarah has an oversize clit and she loves it being pleasured my men and women.”

“Do you like watching another hung man being pleasured by two women Roger? One of them is your lady. Do you like fucking my pursed lips while you watch?,” I can hear Kelly ask.

I am determined to pleasure two men even more as Erika has me on the brink of my first orgasm. I am very aroused and will be disappointed with myself if I don’t manage six today.

My first orgasm comes quickly watching my man having his cock sucked while another much younger woman is licking my cunt, she is very good, while I am blowing her man. Then my second one, and a third one as Erika does wonderful things to my cunt lips with her tongue. At her age I had never had another woman, silly me I muse as I cum again and slide my pursed lips along Dane’s shaft. A man with a longer cock than my man is an eye candy bonus for me and perhaps for Kelly as well.

“You didn’t answer me Roger. Do you like watching another hung man being pleasured by two women Roger? One of them is your lady. Do you like fucking my pursed lips while you watch?,” Kelly asks again.

“Yes and yes, purse your lips tighter for me around my erection, that is so good while I watch Sarah sucking a longer cock than mine.”

Sexual heaven for me, seven orgasms so far, as Dane commences masturbating for me, I love watching a hung man masturbate, as Erika has me on the brink of my eighth orgasm.

Dane’s masturbation technique is very subtle compared to my man. His erection is twitching and he is obviously very close as he runs a fingertip underneath his full length a few times. Then his lady does exactly the same and he blows a huge load.

I can hear my man describing all this in minute details to Kelly as I watch her pleasuring his erection with her pursed lips. “Watch me baby, watch me, you are a huge turn on,” he groans as he hits the back of Kelly’s throat.

“Would you like to watch my man blow your man while we watch Sarah? You know he wants to, your man would be the biggest he has had, as far as I know anyway. He is almost as big as my man but thicker,” Erika asks as the five of us unwind seated in their huge combined sauna and shower. Dane is seated on my right with Kelly on my left while Roger is seated opposite next to Erika.

“Yes I would, very much,” I reply as I ogle the men’s flaccid though still impressive cocks. Ever since we showered and sat down there has been a frisson between the two men as they eye off each others cocks, made even more tense with three naked women watching them.

“Three naked women want to watch Dane give you a blow job baby. Erika told us you would be the biggest cock he has ever had. Would you like that?,” I tease as I run my finger tips along Dane’s flaccid cock and hold my man’s gaze.

Erika follows suit and runs her finger tips along my man’s flaccid cock while she holds her man’s gaze. “Three naked women want to watch you give Roger a blow job honey. Sarah told me he wants you to blow him while three naked women watch.”

I am pleased to see both men reacting immediately as they achieve partial erections. Like two trainers preparing their athletes for a contest Erika and I tell our men to stand so we can prepare them. Both of us rub oil over their torsos with lots of attention to their nipples and ass cheeks as the stand with their legs apart.

The sexual tension between the two men is electric as they watch each other achieve full erections with the help of each other’s naked partners. “Would you like to use one of these?”, Dane asks my man as he opens a large box containing a wide range of cock rings.

I am pleased to see him pick a black rubber one and very turned on as I watch Erika slide it down his shaft and fasten the clip under his balls. Dane offers several simple chrome rings and gives them to me. “I want one that is a tight fit Sarah, do it for me.”

“Happy to oblige, my pleasure,” I stammer as he approves the third one and I slowly slide along his throbbing erection as the two men stand with their hands on their hips flaunting their erections.

Erika and I are wearing nothing apart from our heels as we hold our men’s hand and lead them back to the chair in front of the mirror, the same chair I was pleasured in by a male and female less than an hour ago. “Make it good for all of us honey, really good, his cock is almost as big as yours,” Erika tells Dane as she seats him, teasing his erection with a fingertip while I stand behind Roger and tease his nipples as Erika teases his raging erection with her fingertips.

“Love your cock ring, make him work for it baby, your cock is thicker than his,” I whisper to my man as I stand behind him and tease his nipples, then his full-on erection, excited by what I am about to watch.

“You have a thicker cock than my man Roger. My man is very good at blow jobs, do you want it while we watch?,” Erika teases. “You can watch me suck his cock at the same time.”

Incredible sexual tension as three naked women watch my man stand with his hands behind his head with his erection twitching before Dane licks my man’s throbbing erection and then takes it between his pursed lips as three women exclaim, “Wow, awesome,” simultaneously.

“How badly do you want it baby?,” I tease without any response.

Always exciting for me watching another man blow my man, this time is made more exciting for me as I watch the man blowing him having his erection sucked by his lady, and he really is longer than my man, an extra turn on for me.

“Look what Erika is doing to her man while he is blowing you. Looks good in all the mirrors baby,” I tell Roger.

“Kiss me baby, use your tongue and tease my nipples. You know what I like when another man is blowing me,” Roger tells me as I oblige with two other women watching.

“Is he good baby? As good as me? Do you like three women watching? Your cock is rock hard and very wet, the veins are bulging,” I tease as we tongue kiss.

“You are breathing very heavily baby, how badly do you want it?

“Tell me, I need to know,” I tease with a smirk as I watch my man bending at the knees thrusting his erection forward with his hands on his head as Dane is sucking just the tip of it. Erika is doing exactly the same to Dane’s erection as she kneels in front of him with her hands on her ankles, the only physical contact is her lips wrapped around his long cock.

“Ask me again in five minutes,” he mutters as he soaks up the sexual pleasure and I continue tongue kissing him.

“Would you like me to lick your nipples for some extra pleasure Roger?,” Kelly asks without waiting for an answer.

“The second time today you have had your cock sucked baby, a new woman and a new man, you are a stud, you are turning on three women, me especially and a hung man fifteen years younger than you.

“You are breathing very heavily baby, how badly do you want it? Tell me, I need to know,” I tease knowing from experience he won’t hold out much longer. “A hung man and two women are working to give you a huge orgasm baby, make it good for us.

“How badly do you want it? Tell me baby, I need to know,” I tease again as Kelly is sucking and nibbling his erect nipples, something I often do to him to get him over the line.

I am watching closely and enjoying my man’s sexual pleasure, his body is trembling and shaking, as Dane alternates licking and sucking just the tip of his erection, then blowing on it, then sucking at least half of it. Roger is making all sorts of groaning noises as Dane takes his erection in two hands, applies a coating of oil and slides his tightly closed hands along the full length of his erection.

“I want it, I want it now Sarah, now, scratch my balls,” he is moaning as I comply and count the number of strokes Dane applies with his hands. I can see Erika doing exactly the same to Dane’s erection as Kelly is nibbling his nipples very hard.

I can hear Erika counting the strokes, “One, two, three, four, five.”

“So good, so fucking good,” Roger groans as his body shakes and trembles uncontrollably and spurts a huge load.

“Now you honey,” Erika tells Dane as we watch in awe. She has just tip of his erection between her lips and slides a finger tip along his full length. I count to five under my breath before we watch her swallow Dane’s load.

Roger and I abstained from sex on the day after all this. And the next. We were both temporarily satiated. On the third day my man was like a raging bull. “You have the most glorious ass, especially in those little black g-strings you wear, it turns on both sexes, I want it now, right now baby,” he growled as he lifted my skirt and kissed and licked my ass cheeks before he bent me over a table and fucked me, hard, really hard without saying a word, though I am sure we were both fantasizing about our recent tryst and fantasizing about our next one. An extra woman, an extra man or perhaps another alternative.

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As with previous parts, this story does contain scatology, and if you are totally against it please do not read and then complain. If you are mildly curious, or extremely adventurous, please go ahead and enjoy it.

Kathy opened her eyes but it took a short while before she fully adjusted to the unfamiliar surroundings.
She was naked and lying on the mattress, partially covered by a blanket, her lower half being exposed to the guy sitting with her.
She was aware of the sound of voices and the clinking of glasses and plates coming from the kitchen as her eyes focused on July enjoying coitus with two white guys on the sofa.
She propped herself up, resting on her elbow,
“Good Morning” her mattress mate greeted her.
“Morning?” she questioned.

“Yeah, it’s just after two thirty…………….most people have gone home…………won’t be long before I’m off too…………..as soon as I’ve taken care of this.”

He looked down at the erect penis in his hand.
Kathy sat up; feeling obliged to take an active role in his masturbation, and at first cupped her hand under his balls before sliding her palm onto his shaft and gripping it to wank him.
Her vagina was very sore and she winced as his finger entered her and she wondered if he was going to want to enter her there.

“I have to say babe, you were so damned hot in that sling!”

Kathy leaned towards him, kissing him, and lifted her left buttock so she could probe her arsehole with her finger, trying to decide which hole hurt the least.
She squeezed his cock harder and wanked it more quickly.

“So you enjoyed having me then?”

“Oh fuck yes babe, each and every hole!”

Kathy turned herself around so that she could take his dick between her lips.

“Kathy, will you do something for me?”

“Sure I will, that’s what I’m here for.”

“Will you squat on my face?”

She got up onto her knees, allowing him to lie on his back, and then straddled him.

“Oooooooh fuck baby you taste so good”

His tongue flicked from her arsehole to her clitoris, parting her pissflaps, probing her over-used holes.

“Must be a bit smelly down there”

The thought of him licking her where all those guys had dumped their loads was getting Kathy wetter.
“Baby it smells and tastes just great; push your hole open for me”

Kathy done as he requested and he took charge of his cock and began to furiously fist it.
His surprisingly long tongue wriggled against the walls of her arse as she pushed it open.
Her cunt was dribbling as she pushed still harder, his hand a blur on his cock.
She strained as hard as she could, his mouth open beneath her cunt as she trickled piss. The first blob of spunk erupting from his cock as he devoured her juice and the almost silent puff of gas from her, being drawn in to his eager nostrils as she poised above his penis trying to catch his sperm on her lips.
He clawed at her bum pulling her hard against his face as his hand parted company with his still dribbling cock allowing her to savour his seed.
She sucked him until his licking ceased and he started to wriggle and protest that he couldn’t take anymore.
Kathy rolled off him allowing him to get up and give her a long and deep thank you kiss before he stood up and went over to the far corner of the room to retrieve his clothes and dress.

The guys that had been on the sofa with July joined him moments later and July called over.

“Hey cupcake……………are you ok?”

Kathy went over to sit with her.

“Bet you never had a night like this before, Hey Kathy?”

Kathy had to admit that she hadn’t.

“You must be fuckin’ knackered”

July shouted through to the kitchen.

“Hey Lenny, you got anywhere for a couple of sweet young ladies to get their heads down”

“Upstairs, second on the left after the bathroom”

Kathy watched a tiny rivulet of cum trickle down the inside of July’s fleshy thigh as she followed her upstairs.
The bed was small, but comfortable, and feeling the rise and fall of July’s enormous breast beneath her head and the security of her arm wrapped around her waist, she fell softly asleep……………………..

Kathy was awoken partly by the beam of sunlight shining on her face through a chink in the curtains and partly by July’s soft snoring.
July was lying on her back and her boobs had separated and lay at her armpits.
Kathy stuck out her tongue and gently licked at the aureole of her right tit that was in front of her face. The nipple stiffened as she flicked her tongue over it. She sucked it into her mouth and gave it a gentle bite.

“Fuck…………….oh, mmmmmmmmmm “July ran her fingers through Kathy’s hair.

“Good morning babe, thanks for the alarm call”

Kathy wrapped her arm around July’s fat belly and gave her a squeeze; sucking harder on her nipple; feeling the tension in her gut as she drew her feet up towards her buttocks and pushed out a long rasping fart.

“Kathy laughed,” Hope that’s not a smelly one”

July pulled the quilt up over their heads.

“You tell me babe”

Kathy inhaled deeply as she turned around to get her face closer to the source of the smell.

“Oh fuck baby………….. It is a lovely smelly one”

July drew her feet up, opening her legs wide to enable Kathy to get between her legs and rub her face in her cunt.
Kathy revelled in the stench; her nose pressed hard against July’s clit as she lapped at the secretions caused by early morning excitement and the previous night’s indulgencies.
She pushed her tongue into her sweaty shithole and felt July straining against her.
Kathy devoured the pee that July so generously supplied her with and was still gulping it down when she heard the door open and felt the cover being pulled off them.

She turned around and looked up to see Carter standing at the end of the bed.

“Sorry to bust up the party girls, but if you want a lift back to your car with Lenny, he will be leaving in 15 minutes.”

Kathy panicked.
She slid up July’s body and gave her a short but deep kiss.

“Shit, I’m sorry baby, I need a shower.”

She jumped off the bed, pushing her way past Carter and made her way to the bathroom.

5 minutes later she was downstairs hurriedly dressing into her work clothes.
The rest of the guys came in to say goodbye before Lenny took her out to the car.

“Maybe you can wear your nurse’s outfit at the next party?”

“Your wish is my command sir.” She said in return to Benny’s question.

Although Jeff had had the entire night to do as he wished, both John and Chris had left before midnight so he went to his bed alone and had a really good nights sleep.
He had been up fairly early busying himself with housework, making sure there was no evidence of the previous nights activities for Kathy to discover when she got home.
It was just after 11am when Kathy opened the front door.

“Hello sweetie, did you have a good night?”

“Yeah it was great, but I had a few too many drinks and we were up quite late so I’m feeling a little tired.”

Kathy was also feeling a little sore between her legs and hoped that Jeff didn’t notice the awkward way she was walking.

“Why don’t you go up and have a nice bath and then put your feet up, you look pretty bushed.”

“Good idea Jeff, I think I will; how did your day go?”

“Nothing really exciting for me sweetie, well, apart from I got an offer to help a guy with some accounting.”

Kathy didn’t find accounting at all exciting so she dropped the subject and went up for a bath.

She came back down feeling more refreshed, and a lot cleaner than she had been after her rushed shower at Lenny’s house, and she sprawled herself out on the sofa to watch T.V.
Within just a few minutes she had drifted off to sleep.

Jeff watched her for a while as she slept; her nightie had ridden up and offered him an excellent view of her clean shaven snatch, and he actually got a bit of a hard-on.
It wasn’t just the sight of her pussy, it was also the thought of what it would look like if John, or Chris, could take advantage of it, and fill it with their cocks.
He sighed as he dismissed the thought as sheer fantasy and set about preparing the Sunday Roast.

Kathy looked in to the private room off to the side of the main male ward and saw that Bill Curtis was dressed and ready to leave hospital.

“Thanks for everything Kathy, you made my stay here really enjoyable.”

“Just part of my job Bill” she said with a twinkle in her eye. “I’m pleased that you are feeling better”

Bill walked towards her and gave her a peck on the cheek.

“You be careful on that bike of yours, don’t want you back in here with something more serious.”

“Does that mean that seeing you again is out of the question?”

Kathy thought for a minute.
She really would have liked to see him again right then and there, but it was hopelessly impossible.

“Mister Curtis, I am a married woman, what do you take me for?”

He offered her a piece of paper with his cell phone number on.

“Send me a text if you want me to take you for anything”

He kissed her briefly on the lips and then made his way out of the ward.
Kathy looked at his phone number, then folded the paper and put it in her breast pocket.

It was Wednesday afternoon and nothing exciting had happened to Kathy since the weekend party.
She had noticed that Jeff seemed a little different for some reason.
For one thing, they had had sex on two consecutive nights at his instigation, which was completely out of character for him, and there was that incident in the bathroom……….
Kathy was sitting on the toilet taking a piss, having left the bathroom door open, as per usual, and Jeff had come in and watched her as she peed.
He could have done this on countless occasions in the past, but he was more likely to politely close the door or walk past without so much as a glance;
But this time, he came right in and watched.
Of course, Kathy didn’t mind in the least, but it did seem rather odd.
She had parted her legs to afford him the best possible view, but it was really strange the way he stared at her until she finished.
Kathy wondered if maybe he was going through some sort of mid life change that affected his hormones.
Maybe that was the reason he was in that car park with that guy, and maybe he did like a bit of cock?
Maybe he would be a changed man and start fucking her and giving her what she so desperately needed?
Her thoughts were disturbed by the duty sister when she asked her to attend to the guy that had just thrown up in the end bed.

The lights were on when Kathy arrived home, and as she hung up her coat she could hear Jeff talking with someone in the living room.
Then she remembered.
Jeff had told her that an old friend of his was coming round to go through some figures or something concerning some sort of transport business.
She checked her red hair in the hall mirror, brushed herself down with the palms of her hands, and then made her entrance.

She found it difficult not to gasp or scream when she saw Jeff and John sitting at the dining table.
It was him…………
It was the guy at the car park………..
The guy that was with Jeff………………and……………….oh shit……….
It was the guy that had seen her outside the gents toilets.

“Kathy, this is John, you know, the guy I told you about.”

Kathy tried to compose herself, and held out her hand.

“Pleased to meet you John”

John took her hand and shook it; he was temporarily lost for words as he recollected the toilet girl.

“The pleasures all mine” he said with a wink.

Oh Fuck, Kathy thought to herself, he remembers.

She went into the kitchen, took a bottle of Merlot from the wine rack, opened it, and poured herself a large glass, and then rejoined them.

“Would you like a beer or a glass of wine John?” Jeff asked as he scowled at Kathy for not offering them drinks.

“A beer would be most acceptable thanks John”

“Sorry, I should have asked you, but it’s been a long day.”

Jeff went to fetch the beers leaving John and Kathy alone for a couple of minutes.
Kathy was absolutely gob smacked when John turned to her, ran his hand up and down her leg, and the quietly said,

“I think we have met before.”

“Ummmm…………….. really………………..I don’t remember………..ah……..you’ll have to excuse me……..I really need to shower and change.”

With that Kathy dashed out of the room and went up to the bathroom.
She couldn’t decide what to do,
Should she spill the beans completely and come clean about everything, or should she continue hoping that there was more than accountancy transpiring between Jeff and John and let it ride until something more developed?
As she slipped on her nightgown, she decided to let it ride for the time being.

“Lovely looking girl, Kathy.”

“Yes, I guess I’m lucky.”

“Seems somehow familiar to me Jeff”

“Ha…….you mean you would like to get familiar with her?”

John placed his hand on Jeff’s crotch and squeezed his cock.

“Would be a good threeso…………”

John didn’t have a chance to finish the word as Kathy came in, picked up her glass and went to refill it before sitting on the sofa.
The accountancy seemed to have come to a halt as she noticed that she was now the center of their attention.
She looked down at her crotch. Her nightgown was quite short but she was not showing anything she shouldn’t, but nevertheless she felt quite naked as they looked at her.

“I was just telling Jeff how lucky he was to have such an attractive wife.”

At that point Kathy knew that he wanted her, and started to feel that maybe she might want him too. After all, he was quite an attractive looking guy.
She took a sip from her wine.

“I am flattered that you think so John.”

She raised her legs up onto the sofa, causing her nightgown to ride further up her thighs, but still protect her modesty.

“Pardon me for leaving you, but I need the loo.”

Jeff got up to go to the bathroom leaving Kathy and John alone.
Kathy shuffled on the sofa, totally unsure of herself, and she parted her legs slightly, allowing her nightgown to open just enough to give John a glimpse of her thighs.
His eyes were fixed on the tops of her legs,

“Hmmmmm, that reminds me of the first time I saw you.”

“Does Jeff know?”

“Not at the moment, probably best if we keep it our secret.”

“You must think I am a real slut?”

“I was kind of hoping that you were, I think we could have fun together.”

“But what about Jeff?

“Don’t you go worrying your pretty little head about Jeff.”

“But………what do you mean?”

“I mean, Jeff will be perfectly okay with it.”

“What?”

“Trust me.”

John was sitting on the sofa next to Kathy when Jeff came back down. Her nightgown was now open enough to give a perfect view of her shaved cunt and both the guys couldn’t take their eyes off it.

“Do you think you should sit between us Kathy?”

“Holy shit, are you serious Jeff?

Jeff winked at John and smiled as Kathy sat up allowing him to slide in beside her, and then Jeff undone the buttons of her nightgown, letting it fall open.
John was quick to grab her breasts, tweaking her nipples between his fingers and massaging her ample orbs.

“Um…. Guys……..do you think we ought to go to bed?”

“That’s an excellent idea Kathy.” Jeff said, to Kathy’s complete astonishment.

Kathy lay on her back on the bed totally naked while the boys undressed. She was delighted when she saw the size of Johns dick and his neatly trimmed pubes and shaved bollocks.
They climbed onto the bed either side of her, each taking a nipple into their mouths as both their hands explored her crotch.
Kathy opened her legs wide, enjoying the attention of their fingers in her cunt and arse and started to fondle their rigid cocks.
She never dreamed that she would ever do anything like this with Jeff, but she was also so curious as to exactly what the relationship was between him and John.
Eventually she threw caution to the wind and took hold of Jeff’s hand and moved it onto John’s cock.
She watched as he happily began stroking it.

She whispered in his ear, “Give him a suck.”

Jeff slid down the bed and leaned across Kathy and took John’s dick in between his lips.
Kathy took Johns hand and encouraged him to hook two fingers inside her now overflowing cunt and massage her clit and g-spot.
She was so excited to watch her husband sucking cock that her orgasm was instantaneous, and one of the strongest she had ever experienced.

“Your husband is a superb cocksucker Kathy”

Kathy could understand perfectly well how sucking a fine cock like John’s deserved to be performed with as much effort as possible, and when John’s lips left hers, after giving her a really enjoyable, and extremely sloppy tongue tangling kiss, she asked,

“I’d love to go down and share it with him if it’s okay with you?”

After changing positions John was left lying on his back between them with his cock being massaged by both sets of lips; Kathy’s bald wet cunt on one side of his face, and Jeff’s pre-cum oozing dick on the other.
He turned his attention to Kathy first.
He had, on many occasions, taken Jeff’s cock in his mouth but was keen to enjoy his tongue probing the delights of his slutty wife.

Kathy raised her leg to accommodate him but could only hold the position for a short while before she began to tire.

“I’ll have to move Jeff, I’ll have to get on top of him so he can give me a good tonguing.”

Jeff dutifully got off the bed and watched as his wife enjoyed a sixty nine with his friend.
He was amazed at how horny it made him feel.
His feelings of guilt toward Kathy melted into oblivion as he watched her greedily slurping on his cock.
He did wonder how John had so easily persuaded her to take part in this threesome and how Kathy had seemed familiar to him, but he didn’t dwell on it; he was so excited and happy to watch them enjoying each other.

John reached out for Jeff’s cock and Jeff moved closer so that he could take it in his hand.
Johns face was glistening with the juice from Kathy’s cunt, but he was now focusing his attention on her arsehole.
Jeff was desperately fighting the urge to cum as John continued to wank him.

“Somebody fuck me!”

Kathy cried out in desperation.
Jeff got onto the bed with his balls dangling over John’s eyes and pushed his prick against her cunt.

“In my arse Jeff, give it to me up the bum, PLEASE fuck my arse!”

John was nibbling and sucking on her clit as he watched Jeff’s cock slide into her poop chute.
Kathy cried out with delight as her husbands smallish cock gave her at least some of the satisfaction she demanded, but she still craved more.

She was about to ask John to simultaneously shag her cunt when she felt the all too familiar stiffening of Jeff’s cock in her bum and heard him grunting.
John’s expert tongue brought Kathy to another orgasm and he was amazed and extremely delighted as her juice sprayed over him.
He instantly wondered if she might at sometime do him the honour of pissing on him.

Jeff’s balls were banging against John’s nose as he shot his muck into his wife’s shitter and his mouth was still being filled with the slush from her slit.

Jeff finally finished and pulled away from his wife’s distended bum.
John looked up and stuck out his tongue as the cum trickled and then farted out of her arse.
Kathy felt John’s tongue in her arse;
She let his cock fall from her mouth and sat up, still kneeling, but now with her arse fully over his mouth.
Jeff took John’s cock in his mouth as she pulled her bum cheeks apart and pushed hard to feed him with her arse juice.

Satisfied that she had given as much as he was going to get, she turned around and straddled him, dropping her head down to kiss him.
Her tongue searched his mouth for any remnant of Jeff’s cum.
Kathy’s bum was rubbing against Jeff’s head as he sucked at John and he was finding it difficult to give him the blowjob that he would expect, so he was relieved when Kathy shouted,

“Put his dick in me Jeff, I need his fucking cock.”

Jeff had never enjoyed himself so much.
His love for Kathy was stronger now than he had ever known it, and the pleasure he felt when he took his best friends cock in his hand, and fed it into her beautiful slimy cunt was immeasurable.
He watched as the whole length slid deep inside her and she began to bounce up and down on it.
He thrilled as Kathy told John how good he felt inside her and how she wanted him to fuck her hard and deep.
He wished that his own cock was not in its now flaccid state so that he could join with them.
He knelt beside the bed looking at the joy on their faces as they shagged, and then kissed each one of them.

“Have fun you two, I just need to go and get something.”

He left the bedroom and went downstairs.

“You are even more of a slut than I imagined you to be when I saw you outside those toilets!
What exactly were you doing there?”

“I might ask you the same question.”

“Okay, I’ll come clean if you do too.”

John’s cock was fully inside her and she was grinding her clit against his pubic bone as they talked in whispers.

“Jeff and I have been meeting up, occasionally, for sex for a good while now. I suppose you realize that?”

“I have to admit that I thought it was not the first time when I asked him to suck you. Do you do more than suck?”

“We both enjoy fucking each other too; if that’s what you mean?”

“Oh wow, that is just so fucking great.”

Jeff got his wallet from his jacket pocket and took out the half tablet of Karmagra and went to the kitchen to swallow it with a glass of water.
Although it tasted pretty foul, he chewed it first so that it would get into his system quicker.
He sat for a while in the living room and considered his situation.
He came to the conclusion that he was as happy as a pig in shit.
He had always loved his wife, but he had always loved sex with guys too, but until today he had felt guilty about it.
Even when Kathy asked him to fuck her in the arse, although he loved it so much, he had been reluctant; fearing that somehow she would think his enthusiasm would expose his secret liking for men.
It all seemed so silly now.
Kathy obviously enjoyed seeing him suck John’s cock and she would probably enjoy the other things they did together, and she was at this very moment enjoying having his cock in her.
It couldn’t have been much more than a couple of minutes since he swallowed the pill, but he was beginning to get a reaction in his prick.
Of course, it could be something to do with his realization that he was so turned on by his wife finally getting a good sized cock inside her.

He had always felt more than a little inadequate about the size of his penis, and although Kathy never complained, he felt that she was worthy of more; and now she was getting much more.
He wondered if he would get the opportunity to share her with Chris; his cock was absolutely magnificent and he wanted her to enjoy it as much as he had.
At that moment, he wanted her to have all the cock she needed, whether he were there to share them or not; He had come to the realization that it pleased and excited him for her beautiful body to be taken advantage of by anyone she chose and he was happy to help her in any way he could.

“So what were you doing there in the clothes of a whore?”

“Jesus, oh fuck……….I………uh………was meeting a guy that I first met online;
A big black guy called Lenny.”

“Holy shit!……..I suppose when you say big………you mean big cock?

“When I say big, I actually mean HUGE cock!”

“Wow, that’s incredible, did you spend all night with him?”

“Yeah, him and a few others.”

“Holy shit!………I mean fuck…..oh boy……..how many others?”

“Twenty seven, including the three girls.”

“OH MY GOD”

Jeff had been standing outside the bedroom door and had heard about Lenny and his huge cock and had become aroused.
When he calculated that she could have enjoyed as many as 24 cocks he became absolutely rigid.

He coughed loudly, and then entered the bedroom; his admiration for his whore of a wife now at its acme.
Kathy noticed the proudly erect state of his cock as he stood beside them.

“Can you do my arse again darling?”

She lifted her butt until only the head of John’s cock was inside her while Jeff got behind them.
Her bumhole was still slightly open and lubricated enough for Jeff’s cock to slide into, and when it was in up to the hilt, she lowered herself back down until they had both filled her and their balls were touching.
John remained still as Jeff started to hump her; the feeling of the cock in her arse rubbing against his through the thin flesh between them, was more than enough to satisfy his desire to move in and out of her.
Jeff had never before lasted so long in her arse; His only disappointment was on the few occasions when his overly exuberant pumping found his cock outside her hole, and his fumbling to return it as Kathy screamed for more.
He felt her hole tighten as John stiffened and didn’t really need the conformation from John as he shouted,

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

It was like a command to Jeff; He increased his force and was soon once again pumping his load into his wife’s grateful posterior.
They collapsed in a heap; Jeff was surprised how he had not shrunk as quickly as usual and was able to remain inside her as they all panted, trying to regain their breath.

“I wanna taste you, I wanna taste your spunk”

“I can collect it for you sweetie”

“Yes Jeff; Get on the floor and you can collect it in your mouth.”

Kathy was enjoying the newly found subservience of her husband and wanted to take full advantage of it.
She climbed off John and squatted with her cunt above Jeff’s open mouth.

“Don’t you dare swallow any.”

“I won’t sweetie, I will save it all for you my love.”

“You better not, but there’s one more thing that I want you to do for me.”

“Anything sweetie, anything you want.”

“Jeff, for Fucks Sake Stop calling me SWEETIE”

Jeff didn’t get a chance to answer her as she pushed and globules of spunk exploded from her holes.
He had his work cut out trying to collect them as he was sucking at her cunt when his own sperm farted out of her arse and landed uncomfortably on his eyelid.
Kathy cleaned John’s semi hard dick with her tongue as she worked two fingers in her twat scooping out what Jeff had missed, and then, satisfied that she was pretty empty, pushed Jeff off her and lay back on the bed.
Jeff’s mouth was full as he hovered above her lips.
He gobbed into her open mouth as John hooked two fingers in her cunt to exercise her g-spot and hopefully make her squirt.
Jeff closed his mouth and watched as his darling wife devoured the spunk, and then, when she opened her lips to show she had swallowed it all, kissed her to allow her to search out the remaining drops with her tongue.
To his delight, John succeeded to make Kathy squirt, and was able to get down on her to take a huge mouthful of her glorious juice.

It was a night to remember, but also a night that drew all too rapidly to a close, as it was past midnight and John had to get home.
Kathy and Jeff remained naked as John dressed and were happy to spend some time kissing goodbye to him before they returned to the bedroom.

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time for fun

Harry turned back around to face the Burrow and noticed five figures flying around in the sky. He made is way over to them and notice Ron, Ginny, Fred, George and Bill playing a little Quidditch. Fred and George were against the other three so Harry decided to join them to make the teams even. Since the twins’ shop was doing so great, they had bought Ron and Ginny firebolts. Bill had already had one, which made the game fair. They flew for about an hour when Mrs. Weasley (Molly) called to them that diner was ready.
They all marched into the kitchen and Hermione jumped up gave Harry a hug. All Harry could feel were those great ample breasts pushing into his chest. Therefore, Harry wrapped his arms around her and squeezed extra firm. They both sat down with the others and ate diner while discussing what was going on around the world with Voldemort and his death eaters. He was killing all over young and old he did not care. After the fall of Dumbledore, things really got worse. If you were not going to following Voldemort, you died instantly. After diner they all went to bed to get a early start on the day because Bill and Fleur’s wedding was coming up soon and there was still plenty to do. Harry and Ron had the attic like always and the twins their room. Bill and Fleur took over Percy’s room since he was not talking to anyone in the family still.
Harry and Ron changed into their pajamas and Ron climbed into bed. Harry got the sudden urge to take a piss so he went back out the door and down the stairs where he heard Ginny and Hermione whispering and Harry saw an extendable ear on the floor and inserted it into his ear. The other part slithered under the door. After a second, he could hear Hermione’s voice “I promise you this will feel good.” Harry’s heart skipped a beat as he listened in on them. “Ok but go slow.” he heard from Ginny. “Lie down and relax, I’m going to insert my wand into your pussy. It may feel weird at first but give it a little and you’ll enjoy it.” Hermione told her. After what seemed like an hour to Harry, he heard Ginny moaning and panting. “That’s good now check this out.”
Harry could not hear what she said because Hermione had become excellent at nonverbal (nvbl) spells. Ginny really started moaning now and before Harry could hear anymore, he heard a bedroom door open so he yanked on the ear and dropped it where he found it. He then walked casually to the bathroom and Mrs. Weasley came out of her room “I thought I heard someone out here. Is everything alright Harry dear?” she asked him. “Yeah just need a bathroom break”: he told her while trying to hide his erection from her. She said “ok” and turned back into her room. Harry continued to the bathroom and did his business, including relieving his balls, and headed back to bed.
The next morning he awoke to Ginny squeezing into bed with him. “Good morning sunshine” she said and gave him a peck on the cheek before going down stairs. Harry threw his glasses on and saw Ron sitting up. “Wish Hermione would wake me up like that.” he told Harry. Harry just smiled and said, “just ask her out you like each other so why not.” Ron just shrugged and went down stair followed closely by Harry. Everyone was sitting down around the table eating their breakfast. Harry sat in between Ginny and Hermione while Ron sat down on the other side of Hermione. Harry felt Ginny put her hand on his knee while they ate their breakfast. They talked about the wedding plans, security and whom they were going to invite. After a while, the foursome got up and went outside to play a little Quidditch. Hermione and Ron against Harry and Ginny. It was not real fair since Hermione does not play Quidditch but she knew what she was doing by now after 7 years of watching the game.
Lunch came and went. Afterwards Harry and Ginny decided to go for a walk around the garden patch. They talked about what he Ron and Hermione was going to do when school started. The plan was to get on the train and head to school and leave from there because no one else knew what they were up to. They could not take the chance of anyone knowing the plan because they might try to stop them. After what seemed like hours, they went inside for diner. Harry enjoyed these sit-down meals with everyone because he did not know when he would be seeing everyone again or when he would get a good meal on the road.
After diner the four of them decided to go up to Ron’s room and talk. When they got there Harry and Ginny sat on his bed and Hermione sat on Ron’s bed with him. Harry put his arm around Ginny’s waist and started discussing their plans. “Right after we get to Hogwarts we will spend the night, set out the next day for Hogsmeade and off to Godrics Hallow so I can see my parent’s grave. Then we have to figure out where to go from there.” Harry told them. “Well” Hermione replied, “We could start off by paying Lucius a visit in Azkaban. He might know some thing.” just then Hermione pulled out a bottle of clear liquid. “This is Veritaserum; I stole it out of Slughorn’s stash at the end of last term.”
“Brilliant” Harry told her “that should work.” so it was set at what they were going to do first. “Why can’t I come along?” Ginny asked them with disappointment in her eyes. “We already told you Ginny that you are too young we are all 17 now and you need to finish school so you can have a good life after we beat Voldemort.” Harry told her. This time no one had flinched at the mention of Voldemort. Harry gave her a hug then she said that she was going down to take a bath. She gave Harry a peck on the cheek then left the room. Harry told Ron and Hermione that he was going to go down and grab a snack. He left the room and heard Hermione and Ron start talking before he shut the door.
Harry now always carried his invisibility cloak on him in his back pocket. He took it out, swung it around himself, and headed for the bathroom. He passed by Ginny’s room and noticed she was still in there getting her night cloths together so Harry continued to the bathroom. He got in there and sat in the corner on a stool to wait for her. He closed his eyes for a second and heard someone come into the bathroom. He opened his eyes and it was not Ginny. It was actually Fleur; she was wearing a pink bathrobe made of silk that just brought out her eyes. With the flick of her wand, the bathtub filled with steaming water. Fleur dropped her robe and stood in the mirror combing her hair.
“She has a great body,” Harry thought to himself. She was tall and slender with long silky legs. Her breasts were round and full about the size of large grapefruits. Her pussy was completely bald and Harry could see her slit clearly. Harry started getting hard when Ginny walked in with her purple and blue robe on. “Oh sorry” Ginny said, “I thought the bath was free. Ill leave you to it then.” Harry noticed Ginny was checking her out as she was talking. Fleur told her, “it’s alright the tub is big enough for both of us.” Harry’s jaw just dropped when Ginny closed the door and dropped her robe to the floor. Ginny’s tits were about the size of a couple of oranges but they still looked good and her pussy was as fiery red as her hair. Harry was enjoying watching two women standing there naked as the day they were born.
Fleur grabbed Ginny’s hand and lead her to the bathtub. They both sat down in the tub and Harry could only see their breasts so Harry stood up to get a better view from right beside the tub and since her was invisible they would not even know he was there. When he got to the side of the tub, what he saw surprised him. Ginny put her hand in between Fleur’s legs and was messaging her pussy lips. Fleur meanwhile leaned forward grabbed a hold of the back of Ginny’s neck and puller close and kissed her. Harry bent over to get a better look and he could see theirs tongues moving around then he noticed fleur move her hand toward Ginny’s pussy and stuck a finger in her. Ginny gave a little moan when this happened which just encouraged fleur more and she inserted two fingers into her hole and started to move her hand in and out. Ginny leaned back from the kiss, lie down in the tub, and enjoy her. Ginny moved her foot so she could message Fleur’s pussy with it. Ginny slipped her big toe into Fleur’s pussy hole and moved it in and out. All of a sunned Fleur’s pussy opened up and swallowed Ginny’s foot. Ginny just went along and moved her foot in and out of her pussy which made fleur really moan, “oh god yes!” she screamed. Harry thought it was a little too loud but he did not care no one knew he was here so it was all good.
Ginny withdrew her foot and fleur withdrew her fingers and grabbed her wand and told Ginny, “watch this” fleur muttered a few words and to Harry’s surprise fleur had a dick. If Harry had to guess, he would say it was a good 9 inches long and two inches around. “I am still a virgin” Ginny told her and fleur just smiled and told her “oh, we can keep it that way to now get on your hands and knees. Bill loves when I do this to him” Ginny obeyed a little to quick Harry thought but what he saw put that out of his mind. Fleur got behind Ginny and put the head of her cock to Ginny’s ass, pushed very slowly, and steady. Ginny winced a little and asked fleur to wait a second so she could get used to it. After about a minute or two Ginny said ok and fleur continued to push. Before Harry knew it, the entire nine inches were inside her and fleur just stopped there to let Ginny get used to it.
Fleur pulled her new cock almost all the way out to where the head of the cock could just be seen and then pushed it back in all the way. Ginny gave a little moan and fleur pulled it back out but this time she slammed it all the way in and Ginny let out an “ooohhh god fasted. Therefore, fleur accommodated her, pulled it out, and pushed it in faster and faster with each stroke. Ginny closed her eyes and leaned back her head. Fleur saw this, grabbed a hold of Ginny’s red hair, and used it as a helper to pull Ginny into her harder. Both Ginny and fleur were panting louder and faster when all of a sudden fleur stopped. Harry figured that she had just cummed into Ginny’s ass. Ginny begged her not to pull it out so fleur grabbed Ginny by the waist and pulled her onto her in a sitting position to where fleur was sitting in the tub and Ginny was sitting on top of her. They both passed out right away and Harry knew it was over and left the room and go back to Ron and Hermione.
Harry made his way to his room and paused at the door to put his cloak back into his back pocket. He went for the doorknob and heard Hermione’s voice “yes fuck me big boy fuck Me.” Harry got hard again as he opened the door and say Ron and Hermione naked on Ron’s bed. Ron’s dick was jammed up Hermione’s pussy as far as it would go. Harry notices a small trickle of blood rolling down Ron’s balls and figured he just popped her cherry. There was no way Harry was going to be the only one without sex tonight and said, “So I take it you two are going out now.” Ron looked surprised buy Hermione just kept bouncing up and down as if Harry never said anything. Ron shrugged and went back to grabbing Hermione’s waist and pulled her down harder.
Harry took off all of his cloths and stood next to the bed and Hermione grabbed his cock and put it into her mouth. She was better than the girl at the park was and Ron did not seem to mind it one bit. After Harry’s cock was nice and moist he moved around to the foot of the bed, climbed up behind Hermione, and without pause slid his dick into her ass. Hermione moaned loud grunted a little. Harry started to pick up speed along with Ron and started really going at it. Harry and Ron were in rhythm by now and Hermione loved it. Harry could not take it anymore and exploded all of his cum into Hermione’s ass. Obviously neither could Ron because he grabbed Hermione’s waist and held it down. Harry got up, put on his night cloths, and went back to his bed. Harry passed out before Hermione even left.
The next few days were uneventful. Much of the time was used planning the wedding and setting up tents in the lawn for guests. Most of Fleur’s family already showed up including Gabrielle (Fleur’s sister) whom was a miniature version of fleur. Gabrielle started following Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny around all day. She kept grabbing Ron and Harry’s hands and Harry noticed Hermione and Ginny did not like it at all. They just gave her dirty looks but she just seemed to ignore them. People regularly played Quidditch in which Ron and Harry joined in a lot and usually won thanks to Harry’s seekers skill.
Three days before the wedding Harry and Ron were lying in bed talking when they heard the door creak open. Harry looked and Gabrielle was standing there. “Can I sleep in here tonight? Fleur and Bill are keeping me up with all that moaning.” she said to Harry. He said sure why not and she jumped into her bed. She smelled of strawberries and cream. Harry noticed, as she pressed her breasts to Harry, that her tits were about the same as Ginny considering she was 2 years younger. Harry got instantly hard when he drifted off to sleep thinking about Ginny and Fleur in the bathroom.
Harry awoke a couple hours later to the feeling of someone leaning on his bed. Since Harry was against the wall and Gabrielle was on the edge he had to pick his head up a little. Ron had Gabrielle’s shirt up to her neck and was messaging her breasts. He looked at Harry and told him, “Do not worry I used Imobulas on her. sHe won’t wake up.” and he smiled at Harry and took her breast into her mouth. Harry crawled down the bed to her underwear and removed them to reveal pink peach fuzz. Harry wandered to himself if Fleur had taught her how to grow a dick then pushed it out of his head as her stuck his tongue in her juice box. She tasted good and Harry could not help himself so he tried to suck every juice out of her. Ron had gotten his dick out and stuck it into her mouth and she began sucking him off. Harry meanwhile took two fingers, slid them into her tight, wet pussy, and moved them in and out slowly at first. Gabrielle started rotating her hips and moaning. Harry heard Ron moan and he looked up just as Ron cummed all over her face. Ron had a little smile on his face and stroked his dick to try to get it hard. Ron moved down to where Harry was and said, “Let’s pull a Hermione on her.” followed by a little chuckle.
Harry got off the bed and Ron jumped right on her and slid his dick into her. Ron went all the way in without any resistance. She sure and hell was not a virgin and both Ron and Harry could tell. Ron grabbed her and rolled her over onto him with the help of Harry. Harry meanwhile got up behind her, took his dick, and put it to her ass. Harry slowly pushed and felt a little resistance so Harry grabbed his was and whispered “Engorgio” which made her asshole double in size Harry had no problem inserting his dick this time and them Harry whispered “Reducto” so her ass would be tight around his dick. Harry and Ron were in perfect rhythm having done this before. Harry or Ron did not notice but Gabrielle was moving with them. She was moaning and whining at the same time. Harry came into her ass just as Ron came in her pussy. Gabrielle came shortly afterward they did. Harry got off followed by Gabrielle then Ron. She got dressed and as she got to the door she said, “You really should work on you spells Ron.” then she smiled and left. Harry just started laughing and Ron turned as red as his hair and went back to his bed. Harry jumped into bed and fell asleep instantly with another little smile on his face.

To Be Continued……

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My man Roger and I are currently staying at an exclusive swingers resort.

In the late afternoon we are in the bar chatting and flirting with an attractive woman, Fiona, our age we have just met when she asks. “Is there anything special you came here for?”

“We wanted to cuckold each other, which we have managed to accomplish a few times,” I tell her with a smile. “And you Fiona?,” I ask.

“I have two men with me, my partner John and Julian, my twenty-five year old bi-sex toy boys.

My man took great delight in telling Fiona, “Sarah is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. She often reminds me, I am to please and be pleased sexually. And I love having sex with an audience.”

As the conversation progressed it became more racy.

“What would be your ultimate cuckold experience Sarah? Mine is watching another man blowing my man. Even better if another woman is pleasuring me while I watch. More exciting still for me watching one of my men blowing a new man while I pleasure his lady.

“Have I piqued your interest Sarah?, she asks knowing she has as she shows us some pics of Julian on her phone. He is a tall, good looking boy with a wonderful toned body, the first pic shows him topless in a tight fitting pair of jeans. In the second he is naked with a good size flaccid cock.

In the third pic he is on his knees sucking an older man’s very erect cock much to the delight of that man. “My two men, they love me watching and taking pics.

“The first time I watched Julian give my man a blow job was so exciting for all of us. Something we had fantasized about for a long time.

“Wonderful sexual tension as they watched each other undress. Julian and I rubbed oil over my man’s body. I licked his nipples while Julian oiled his cock. Right then, he had the best erection I had ever seen on him.

“Have you ever watched another man give your man a blow job Sarah.”

“Yes, I have.”

“Was it a turn on for you?”

“Absolutely,” I reply, recalling the pleasure for both of us, excited by the tone of the conversation as my man tunes in.

“Tell me about your sexual turn ons, you first Sarah?”

“Hung men, size is important. I love being teased and licked. And having my big ass worshiped. By men and women. And sex with an audience. And we love trimming each other’s pubic hair so have just a patch above our sex.”

“Wow, how exciting.”

““Tell me about your sexual turn ons, Roger?”

“A good three-way. Women and men. And worshiping Sarah’s big ass with an audience.”

“Size is important for me and my men also Roger. How big are you fully erect?,” Fiona asks with a tremor in her voice with a hand over Roger’s cock.

“He is hung, really hung, nine-inches and thick, very thick,” I reply for him as I show her some pics on my phone. “Would like to see some pics of Roger kissing my my ass?”

“You are a very exciting couple. Can I show my men those pics?”

“Of course,” I reply excited at the thought of two men we haven’t met being turned on by them.

“My men are impressed with your pics, I want them to meet you, and they want to meet you,” Fiona tells us five minutes later, her face flushed. “Eight tonight in our room. An exciting cuckold for all of us with two men you haven’t met. Tell me yes?”

“I want to be the center of attention,” Roger tells me in an agitated voice as we walk to their room.

“I want to be the center of attention,” he repeats as two men and a woman are waiting for us. We have never met the two men previously and we are both pleased they are everything Fiona promised. We would both be comfortable having oral sex with them I muse as I look them over.

And my man Roger is going to make it happen while I watch. And I want Fiona to tongue fuck me while I watch. I am very aroused at the thought of two men bringing my man to orgasm while I watch and receive oral sex from a most attractive woman, my age – a wonderful cuckold.

Roger is the center of attention as he holds the gaze of the two men sitting on a couch, wearing silk dressing gowns and obviously naked underneath.

Without saying a word, he very slowly removes his tight t-shirt and passes it to Fiona. My man really does have a good body I muse as he runs his hands over his torso and teases his erect nipples before he teasingly slides his trousers off. The two men are watching with great anticipation as Roger motions for me undo the clip of his jock strap and it falls to the floor.

I marvel at his control as four people ogle his thick, large and still almost flaccid cock. Julian immediately has a hand on it, as Roger stands close to him and and flaunts it for two men. It is no longer flaccid as Julian opens his gown to show his erection as he pinches Roger’s nipples.

Huge sexual tension. Julian and Roger have still not spoken a word as Julian stands, then licks and sucks Roger’s nipples. Both men have raging erections as Julian places and touches his alongside Roger’s for comparison. “You are huge, magnificent, just fucking magnificent,” he mutters.

“I have just one word,”Fiona whispers in a husky voice. “Wow,” as Julian sits on the couch and motions for Roger to slide his erection between his tightly pursed lips.

“I promised you a tongue fuck while you watched Sarah,” Fiona smirks as she undresses me. “Would you like to watch John my other man masturbate for you at the same time?”

“Yes, in a moment,” I tell her as Roger and I tongue kiss like never before as he slides his erection between Julian’s lips.

“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on, and you have really turned me on,” I whisper truthfully, loud enough for the others to hear.

“Kiss her ass for me John, magnificent, just magnificent,” Fiona whispers as he licks and kisses one side and she the other as Roger glances on.

“I promised you a tongue fuck while you watched Sarah,” Fiona repeats as I sit on the couch and she licks her way up my inner thighs. “Would you like to watch John masturbate at the same time? Look at his cock, he is almost as big as your man.

One of my pet fetishes – a tongue fuck while I watch a hung man masturbate for me.

Even better while I am watching a man, twenty-years younger, giving my man a blow job. His technique is not as refined as mine, though the two men are rapt and very excited with three people watching.

Around an hour and a half later we are sitting on the bench seat in their huge bathroom watching each other shower. Julian first as he enjoys teasing his now flaccid cock for four people as he pays special attention to me and my man.

Then John, slightly older than three of us. Not long ago he masturbated for me. I was impressed. He is a very attractive man I surmise as I fantasize about him tongue fucking me while the others watch.

Then Roger, my man. He has the largest and thickest cock of the three men, though the others are close. I am enjoying him teasing and flaunting his cock for me and three people we met just hours ago.

Then Fiona flaunts her body in the shower for us. My man and I pay more attention than her two men. She really is most attractive to both sexes.

Then my turn to shower for our new partners.

Before I shower I sit on the toilet seat and open my legs wide. The exhibitionist in me enjoying the moment as I have John and Julian’s full attention. They are both standing close enough for me to place a hand on each of their no longer flaccid cocks as they watch me pee for them. A trickle then a steaming torrent.

“You an exciting woman Sarah, very exciting,” Fiona whispers as she comes closer and watches. “You liked that didn’t you boys, I did,” she smiles at her two men.

I enjoyed being the center of attention as our new friends watched me shower and tease my nipples for them. Then, legs apart, slide a fingertip along by bald cunt lips.

“Let’s make this your ultimate cuckold experience Sarah,” Fiona whispers as she leads us to two chairs facing each other.

“I want to give your man a blow job while you watch,” she tells me as John, her older man is smearing my ass cheeks with oil. At the same time Julian is oiling John’s torso and pinching his nipples, before he does the same to himself. I am pleased to watch both of them quickly achieve full erections.

“And John wants to tongue fuck you while you suck Julian’s cock. They are a great team.”

John has my ass cheeks in his hands as I settle on the chair and part my legs. My man Roger is sitting in the chair opposite with his legs spread and a full on erection.

“He is a wonderful tongue fuck Sarah, enjoy while I suck your man’s cock,” Fiona whispers as Julian teases his erection and watches John’s tongue find my engorged clit.

Julian is rubbing the tip of his erection on my nipples. Then at the very moment Fiona swallows my man’s erection, Julian slides his erection between my pursed lips.

John’s tongue is magic on my wet cunt lips, he teases them with the tip, then a little later inserts a thick finger and finds my g-spot as Julian slides his rock hard erection between my lips. An extra turn on as I manage to glimpse Fiona sucking my man’s balls as she runs a hand along his erection.

Just as Fiona promised, Julian and John are a great team and obviously practiced at pleasing a woman in unison. “I want to make you squirt for me while Julian masturbates for you,” he whispers as he has me close to a huge orgasm.

This man is really good. The new levels of sexual pleasure he is giving me as he expertly uses his tongue and a finger in combination has me ready to explode.

“Do you like me licking your cunt? Do you Sarah? Three people are watching. They all like it,” he teases.

More teasing as he slides his thick finger into me, then curls it and finds my g-spot.

“I want to make you squirt for me while Julian masturbates for you,” he whispers again.

“Two fingers, two fingers,” I moan on the brink as he complies.

An absolute and incredible tease with three people watching as John is using his tongue and two, thick fingers to pleasure me. My ultimate sexual pleasure, being licked to orgasm with an appreciative and turned on audience.

I cant hold out any longer. I need sexual relief. Now, right now. “So good, so fucking good, so fucking good,” I scream as my whole body trembles and I orgasm and squirt.

On the way home next day we compared the preferences we wrote two weeks previously. Sarah read hers out aloud for me. “I want to be the center of attention when I flash my big ass cheeks in a tiny g-string by the pool. And I want to cuckold my man with a younger bi-sex couple around fifteen years younger than us. I want to be pleasured by both of them.”

Then I read mine, “I want to cuckold you while you watch me flaunt my cock for another couple before they blow me. Perhaps a fifty-year cougar and her toy boy? Are you comfortable with that baby?”

“We overachieved baby, and I was very comfortable with our cuckolds. And you?”

“Extremely comfortable baby, we did overachieve. Would you like to have Fiona and her two men again soon?”

“Yes please, make it happen, very soon. So exciting.” she whispers as we tongue kiss in anticipation.

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Yoshiko, Chris, and Miyu fall into the memories of the vengeful ghost, Mitsuko, and discover her tragic past with Sayuri, the futa-ghost.

Haunted by the Futa Ghost
Chapter Fourteen: Futa Ghost’s Naughty Memories
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

My blood-soaked shide hissed down at the yokai-possessed Daimyo. Blood streamed from his face, wounded by my first exorcism attempt. Mitsuko-hime, my lovely Ōjo-sama, screamed in terror, not understanding what I was doing, and threw herself over her father.

I had a moment of frozen time, Mitsuko-hime staring up at me, tears streaking the white makeup coating her face. She looked like a crying doll. I had to stop my swing. The energy of the exorcism burned in the shide. But I couldn’t stop my momentum.

The shide cracked across the back of Mitsuko-hime’s kimono.

Energy exploded.

It surged out of me. The divine power flowing through my blood. I was a descendant of Kanshu-no-Kami, the guardian of our village and enemy of Yokubō-no-Tako, the yokai possessing Mitsuko-hime’s father. My swing was supposed to drive out the yokai out of him so I could seal it and return it to the…

The statue was destroyed. The shrine burning. There was only one way to seal it now.

But that didn’t matter because Mitsuko-hime jumped in the way. She screamed out in pain as my energy lashed into her body then through it into her father. Her head snapped back. The alabaster comb holding her perfect piles of silky hair in place, gleamed.

“NO!” bellowed the yokai through the Daimyo’s voice.

White light burst from my shide. It had gone all wrong. Mitsuko-hime wasn’t possessed. The power surged into her. She screamed out in pain. The energy hit me and—

“Miko,” a voice groaned.

Something shook me. “Wake up, miko.”

My eyes fluttered open. Smoke roiled across the ceiling over my head. Fire crackled, orange light dancing on the red, blistered face staring down at me, swaths of hair burned from the temples along the side of his head.

“Samurai?” I groaned. It was the warrior who had fetched me to the Daimyo’s castle for the exorcism.

“What…did you…do…?” the man coughed.

“I…” My head throbbed. I blinked, staring around the room. Devastation abounded. The woman who was infected with the yokai’s lusts, driven to suck my cock and ruin my exorcism ritual, sobbed on the ground, cradling a mangled arm. “Mitsuko-hime?”

“Gone,” the samurai growled. “Fled. You…killed him…”

His hands grasped my throat. Iron fingers squeezed, choking me. Then relaxed. He let out a gurgling sigh and collapsed on top of me. I gasped, pushing him off and sat up. Black lines radiated out from the corpse of Daimyo Tōdō. I blinked back tears. What had happened? The exorcism had…

Mitsuko-hime!

I gained my feet, my clothes and body untouched by the devastation unleashed. The exorcism had backfired when I struck the innocence. The yokai had attacked at the same moment. The resulting clash blew apart the room. More sobs and moans came from outside the room.

“Mitsuko-hime!” I shouted, casting my gaze around the smoking room. Wooden walls knocked down, splintered lumber scattered over the courtiers who had waited outside, their kimonos singed. They were cut and bruised. “Mitsuko-hime! Where are you?”

I spun around. On the floor were footprints left in thick slime. My stomach tightened. I had exorcised the yokai and…

“Ōjo-sama,” I gasped, trembling. I sent it into my love.

I clenched my hand and… I held something. The charred end of my gohei. My sacred wand was destroyed. I had no instruments. But I had to save Mitsuko-hime. I had to get the yokai out of her and fix all of my mistakes.

Tears falling down my cheeks, I followed the slimy footprints.

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500 years later…

Yoshiko stood in a familiar spot, staring at the futa-ghost’s favorite memory. Earlier today, she had fallen into Sayuri’s soul and witnessed this exact scene. The ghost had latched onto it, holding onto the bright joy she had shared with her lover, Mitsuko.

The day they took each other’s virginities with a dildo at their favorite place to meet—a hot spring.

Sayuri sat at the edge of the hot spring. She was young, eighteen or nineteen, the same age as Yoshiko. The ghost’s body was slim, her skin the pale-olive, her breasts small, her hair black silk falling down her back and shoulders. Mitsuko, standing in the hot spring’s center, was just as slim and graceful, her girlish body wreathed by the rising steam. She had a naughty smile on her lips, her hands hiding behind her back.

“How do we get out of her soul?” Chris demanded. She, like Yoshiko, had fallen into one of the ghost’s souls. The blonde futanari, who used to be a guy only hours ago, stood naked beside Yoshiko.

“I don’t know,” Yoshiko admitted. Like Chris, she was a busty futanari, though she had the same olive complexion as the two Japanese girls.

“Mitsuko has to let us out,” Miyu said, the third futanari striding out of the bushes. She was slim and petite, full-blooded Japanese with slanted eyes and small breasts. Her cock looked obscenely huge on her tiny frame, though it was the same size as Yoshiko’s and Chris’s. “We are trapped in her soul until she…works out her issues.”

“Then how do we get her to do that?” Chris demanded.

Miyu glanced at Chris, blinked. “You have a cock now? First you were turned into a girl, and now you are a futanari.”

“Yes,” Chris said. “That doesn’t matter. How do we get out? Lori was taken by that monster to its lair. It’ll kill her!”

“Yokubō-no-Tako,” Miyu sighed. She pushed up her glasses on her small nose. “Nothing has gone right on this mission.”

“Mission?”

“Hush,” Yoshiko said, staring at the two ghosts. “This is perfect. Sayuri can get through to Mitsuko now, remind her how they cared for each other. Sayuri will stop Mitsuko from being insane. Then we can deal with the tentacle monster and save Lori.”

Yoshiko focused on the scene before her. It played out just as she remembered, with Mitsuko pulling out the dildo made from itadori fibers, some sort of plant. It was bound together by knotted cords. Yoshiko shivered, remembering the feel of those knots sliding against her pussy walls, stimulating her, making her cum so hard.

“Jesus, that looks uncomfortable,” Chris said. “That’s really a dildo?”

“It’s lots of fun,” Yoshiko nodded.

“The itadori, or giant elephant ear plant, releases a chemical called saporin that increases blood flow and therefore increases the sensitivity of the woman’s pussy,” Miyu said. “I am told it’s quite stimulating.”

“It is,” Yoshiko agreed.

“It is a kokeshi.” Mitsuko said with a smile. “Surely you’ve heard how older girls play with their kokeshi in different manner than when they were younger.”

Miyu giggled, nodding her head, understanding what kokeshi meant beside dildo. Yoshiko still had no idea.

“Oh, yes, I see,” the blushing Sayuri said. “You want to use it… On me.”

“Then you can use it on me.” Mitsuko stopped before Sayuri, her breasts rising and falling faster. “I want you to take my virginity. Not a man.”

“Damn,” Chris groaned. “Lesbians back in feudal times.”

“Five hundred years ago,” Yoshiko said.

“When Hangetsu’s great mistake happened,” Miyu said, her expression falling. “She has wanted to atone for her role in Kanshu-no-Kami’s death and the yokai’s escape.”

“What?” Chris blinked.

“Will it hurt?” Sayuri asked, her voice trembling.

“Yes, it will,” Mitsuko said, her voice growing cold, gravely, snapping Yoshiko’s attention back to the pair in the hot springs.

Her eyes widened. “This isn’t how it happened last—”

Mitsuko’s left hand lashed out, seizing Sayuri by the throat. The angry princess squeezed hard and slammed Sayuri down on her back. Then her right hand shoved the dildo into Sayuri’s pussy, popping her cherry. Sayuri gasped, bucking, thrashing.

“Fuck,” Chris snarled and darted forward.

A girl-cock sprouted from Sayuri’s clit, thrusting hard before her, bouncing on her stomach as she thrashed. Mitsuko froze, her eyes widening as she stared down at the girl-dick throbbing on Sayuri’s stomach.

Chris’s charge faltered. “What?”

“I don’t know,” Yoshiko said. “This happened before Sayuri became futanari. She shouldn’t have a cock at all. I don’t know what’s going on.”

“The ghosts are both here,” Miyu said. “We need to see how this plays out. Mitsuko has such strong emotions for Sayuri. You cannot get hate that deep without there first being love.”

“Mi..tsuko…hime…” choked out Sayuri.

“You have a cock,” Mitsuko said, her hand relaxing its grip. “I… What… No, no, no. You don’t have a cock yet. What’s going on?”

“I did this for us,” Sayuri said, her voice soft. “Remember what you said. We can pretend we are men with this toy. But we didn’t want to pretend. We wanted for it to be real. For one of us to have a cock so we could marry.”

“No, no,” Mitsuko shook her head. “No, you didn’t get a cock to marry me! You did it to be a dog! To bed other women! To…to kill my father!”

“Why would I kill your father?” Sayuri asked. “I love you, Mitsuko-hime. You’re my Ōjo-sama. I know you’re just a Daimyo’s daughter, but to me, you are the same as the Emperor’s daughter. Just as beautiful. Just as lovely. I changed for you. I know I did. So we could be together. Happy.”

“Happy!” hissed Mitsuko even as her hand slid down Sayuri’s body and grasped the futanari’s girl-dick. She stroked it. “Happy! You ruined everything. You killed him!”

The world flickered around Yoshiko. She gasped, grasping Miyu for support. Chris reeled backward, fighting to keep her balance. They were suddenly in a bedroom, the futon disheveled, reed mats covering the floor. Sayuri stood holding her wand, her wide, red pants about her ankles, her girl-cock thrust hard before her. She swung her wand, the chain of paper diamonds glowing bright while shedding blood. A man lay on the ground, his face bloody. Shadows writhed about him.

Mitsuko threw herself over the man. The wand slashing down at Mitsuko’s back and—

The world flickered.

Yoshiko stumbled. She stood by the hot springs again. She held onto Miyu’s naked body. But the Japanese girl was also off-balanced. They fell to the soft ground, their naked bodies pressed together. Chris landed on her ass, her cock and tits bouncing before her.

“What the fuck?” Chris groaned.

“Another memory invaded,” Miyu said. “Mitsuko lost control.”

“What was that?” Sayuri asked, her voice trembling. “When was that? I…I don’t remember that. What…? Your father… Why was he bleeding?”

“That’s when you murdered my father!” Mitsuko screamed. “I will make you remember.”

And then Mitsuko did something that shocked Yoshiko. She mounted Sayuri’s waist and slammed her pussy down Sayuri’s throbbing girl-dick. The princess’s back arched, her tits bouncing before her, small, firm cones.

Lust burst through the hot springs. It struck Yoshiko as she struggled to untangle herself from Miyu’s slender body. Her nipples hardened atop her busty breasts. Her cock surged to its full girth, rubbing against Miyu’s hardening girl-dick.

“What the fuck?” Chris moaned, lying on her back, her hands stroking her cock, beating it fast. The tanned, busty futanari writhed, thrusting her hips upward, her face contorted in pleasure. “Jesus, she’s fucking Sayuri.”

“Mitsuko is possessed by anger and lust in equal measures,” moaned Miyu, her hands grasping Yoshiko’s pillowy breasts, squeezing hard. “She is an onryō, and emotions fuel them. She can’t help herself. Her anger and lusts are so close, she is compelled to fuck those she hates, to satiate both desires. But her lust is growing stronger and stronger. This is good. She wants Sayuri as much as she hates her.”

“So why am I suddenly so horny?” Chris groaned, her tanned tits jiggling, her pink nipples swaying.

Yoshiko wanted to suck those nipples.

“Because we’re in her soul,” Miyu moaned. “Oh, Yoshiko, your tits are just as big as I thought.”

“You…noticed my tits?” Yoshiko groaned, staring down at the exchange student.

“Oh, yes,” Miyu groaned, her accent growing thicker as her arousal grew. “Love big tits.”

“She does,” Chris groaned.

Yoshiko gasped as Miyu ducked her head down and latched onto a fat, brown nipple. Pleasure shot through Yoshiko. Her round, blue eyes widened, her dick throbbing against Miyu’s. She glanced at Mitsuko, riding Sayuri hard, the two girls’ hands roaming each other’s bodies. They moaned out their pleasure.

Remind her that she loves you, Sayuri. Win through to her heart!

And then Yoshiko let out a wanton moan. She stroked Miyu’s silky, black hair, trembling as the tingles from her nipple raced straight down to her futa-cock. Every time Miyu sucked, Yoshiko’s dick throbbed and ached.

“Mmm, yes,” moaned Yoshiko. “You really want to play with my big tits.”

“So much,” moaned Miyu, both her hands squeezing. Her lips nuzzled over to Yoshiko’s other nipple, sucking hard.

“Oh, yes,” Chris groaned, crawling towards them. “She’s loves them. I bet she wants to fuck them.”

“Paizuri!” moaned Miyu.

“What’s that?” groaned Yoshiko.

“She wants to fuck your tits and give you a pearl necklace,” Chris groaned. Then she leaned in and sucked on Yoshiko’s other nipple.

“Oh, wow, that sounds hot.”

Yoshiko quivered, two futanari sucking on her nipples. Chris’s blonde hair contrasted with Miyu’s black. Their lips were both hungry, sucking noisily. Yoshiko’s nipples tingled. Pleasure shot down to her pussy and cock. She groaned and swayed. She bit her lip, shivering in delight, loving their hungry mouths.

She didn’t fight as they pushed her onto her back. Their dicks rubbed on Yoshiko’s hips, smearing precum. In the background, the two ghosts gasped and moaned their pleasure as Mitsuko fucked Sayuri hard and fast.

“I must fuck these tits,” groaned Miyu. “I wanted to ever since we met last week. I jerked off so many times to them.”

Yoshiko’s blush had nothing to do with her juicy pussy and hard cock, or the lust pouring through her from Mitsuko. There was such intensity in Miyu’s words. Yoshiko shivered. She had no idea the exchange student had even noticed her.

“Fuck them,” Yoshiko moaned. “That sounds so hot, Miyu. If I had known… I would have let you before.”

“I was on a mission,” Miyu said. “I could afford no distractions from my hormones. But you made it so difficult.”

“Mmm, fuck them, Miyu,” Chris groaned. “They’re great tits.”

Yoshiko nodded. “I loved giving Chris a titty fuck. Your turn.”

Miyu pushed up her glasses as she moved. Her cock bobbed before her. Yoshiko shivered. Miyu was so petite and cute, her glasses making her even more innocent. And yet the hungry glint in her eyes, and the hard girl-dick thrusting before her, made her also a hungry, sexual being. They contrasted together.

Yoshiko’s dick throbbed.

Miyu straddled Yoshiko’s torso. The Japanese futanari grasped Yoshiko’s big breasts, squeezing them about her cock. She groaned, fucking her hips forward, sliding her host’s pussy and silky pubic hair across Yoshiko flesh. The tip of Miyu’s dick popped out of Yoshiko’s pillowy tits, dripping precum.
“Oh, god, that’s hot,” Yoshiko moaned. “Mmm, paizuri me!”

“It’s not a verb,” Miyu moaned, thrusting harder, her small breasts bouncing and jiggling.

“I don’t care,” groaned Yoshiko.

She loved this form of a titty fuck, Miyu sliding her hot pussy and silky hairs up and down Yoshiko’s body while fucking her tits. It was so hot. Miyu’s fingers dug into her pillowy tits, holding them tight together. Miyu’s own small breasts bounced and jiggled, nipples waggling in the air above her head.

Yoshiko shot up and grabbed them. She squeezed Miyu’s firm cones, loving the pleasure translating across the other futa’s face. She slid her fingers to the small, dark-brown nipples. She rolled them between her fingers.

Miyu’s pussy grew juicier.

“Yoshiko-chan,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, that’s so nice.”

“Uh-huh,” Chris said as she grasped Yoshiko’s girl-dick, stroking it.

Yoshiko groaned, her pussy clenching. She bucked, pinching Miyu’s nipples harder. The Japanese girl squirmed, thrusting her hips, slamming her cock faster and faster through Yoshiko’s pillowy breasts.

And then Chris did something even better.

She rammed her girl-dick into Yoshiko’s pussy.

“Yes,” Yoshiko moaned, her eyes squeezing shut as her pussy clenched down on Chris’s thrusting cock. Pleasure shivered through her body. Her girl-dick throbbed in Chris’s stroking hand. “Oh, Chris, yes, fuck me while Miyu paizuris my tits.”

“Not a verb,” moaned Miyu, her face contorting with pleasure. “Oh, yes, Yoshiko-chan. Your tits are heavenly. I love them.”

“Mmm, yes, keep fucking my tits and cum all over my face,” purred Yoshiko, her hips undulating, her pussy clenching down on Chris’s dick.

Mitsuko’s lusts hammered Yoshiko’s body as hard as Chris’s dick hammered her pussy. She trembled, bucking into the thrusts. Their flesh slapped together. Chris’s tits smacked and bounced, making such naughty noises.

Pleasure shivered through Yoshiko. Her dick ached. Chris stroked her so hard. She loved being a futanari. Especially when she had other futanari to play with. Her pussy clenched down on Chris’s thrusting dick, the friction building the pressure in the depths of her pussy faster and faster.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “Fuck me, Chris! Oh, god, I’m going to cum.”

“Yes,” moaned Miyu. “Cum! Your tits… So delicious, Yoshiko-chan. Amazing tits!”

Yoshiko squeezed both of Miyu’s firm mounds as the pleasure screamed through her body. Her eyes rolled back into her head. Her pussy clenched, drinking in the pleasure of Chris’s thrusts. Her thighs locked about the thrusting blonde’s hips.

Chris’s hand stroked Yoshiko’s dick as fast as the blonde fucked her pussy. Her nipples ached, brushed by Miyu’s thumbs. Yoshiko stared at the tip of Miyu’s dick, precum making it so shiny. She shivered.

“Cum on my face, Miyu,” Yoshiko moaned. She had changed so much since becoming a futa. Before, the lesbian would never be excited to be covered in spunk.

But girl spunk… That was something Yoshiko craved.

“Jizz all over my face while Chris cums in my pussy!”

“Yes,” Chris groaned. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

“Iku!” gasped Miyu, her face twisting. Her glasses slipped down her nose. The tip of her cock burst out of Yoshiko’s tits.

And erupted.

Yoshiko opened her mouth as the salty jizz bathed her. It landed on her tongue and splattered across her nose and cheeks. Hot, creamy, and thick. It ran across her face as blast after blast burst from Miyu’s dick. More splashed Yoshiko’s neck, giving her a pearl necklace. She felt so wonderfully dirty. Her eyes rolled back into her head.

Juices gushed out of Miyu’s pussy, too, coating Yoshiko’s skin. The hot fluids ran down her sides while Miyu thrashed in orgasmic delight. A tremble raced through the half-Japanese futanari. Her body quaked. Her pussy clenched down on Chris’s girl-dick.

Her futa-cock erupted.

Yoshiko gasped as her orgasm burst through her. Cum shot out of her dick and rained across her stomach. Her pussy spasmed about Chris’s hard cock, massaging it. Pleasure spiked through her body. She squirmed and gasped, squeezing her eyes shut.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, bucking so hard while cum kept erupting from the tip of her cock. “Oh, yes, fuck my cumming pussy, Chris!”

Yoshiko thrashed, cum covering her face and neck. The pleasure roared through her as Chris hammered her dick deeper and deeper into Yoshiko’s spasming depths. Every thrust churned new pleasure through her body, more cum spurting from her dick.

“You’re so hot,” groaned Chris, her hand stroking Yoshiko’s erupting dick. “Fuck!”

“Cum in me,” Yoshiko begged, the pleasure assaulted her mind.

“Yes,” Chris groaned, burying her cock into Yoshiko’s pussy. The first blast of cum erupted, splashing Yoshiko’s depths, propelling her orgasm higher.

And then Sayuri shouted out a single word: “Cumming!”

Everything flickered.

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Chris groaned, swayed, her dick unloading into Yoshiko’s pussy as the world changed around her. She groaned, disoriented, struggling to understand where they were now as her cock spurted blast after blast of cum into Yoshiko’s pussy.

Mitsuko hugged Sayuri from behind, her hair loose and wet. The two girls on the edge of a dark, foreboding forest. Sayuri dressed like a shrine maiden in the red, wide pants that almost looked like skirts and the white, kimono-like top.

“Be safe, Sayuri-chan,” Mitsuko said, “as you walk through the cursed woods.”

That must be Aokigahara. Chris shuddered, remembering Miyu talking about the woods. They looked as terrible as she imagined.

Sayuri looked resolute. “I will return transformed, Ōjo-sama. I will come back to claim my wife.”

“Sayuri-chan.” Mitsuko kissed the back of Sayuri’s neck. “I love you.”

Then Sayuri broke away and walked, back straight, into the dark woods.

Flicker.

Mitsuko stood on the edge of the same dark woods, dressed in a kimono, her hair piled into a complex braid. She stared into the dark woods, trembling. Other women, not dressed as finely, hovered around her.

“They will find the miko, my Lady,” one of the girls said. “You will see.”

“Please find her,” Mitsuko said with the breathy desperation of prayer.

“The woods are cursed,” one of the girls whispered. “The miko was taken by one of the yokai or onryō!”

“No!” Mitsuko howled, rounding on her maids. “She will be found! She will come back to me!”

“It’s been a week, Mitsuko-sama,” one of the maids said. “The searchers have gone deep into the cursed woods. She’s gone.”

“No!”

Flicker.

“Father?” a hesitant Mitsuko said, kneeling before a rice paper door.

“PUSSY!” bellowed from the door. The shadows moved like tentacles. A woman moaned.

Chris shivered, her dick throbbing in Yoshiko’s pussy. She had forgotten all about Yoshiko and Miyu. The trio were still together, Miyu straddling Yoshiko, her face dripping with cum. The voice from the door sounded so familiar.

“Yokubō-no-Tako,” Chris groaned.

“Bring me PUSSY!” the voice bellowed. It wasn’t the same inhuman sounds as the monster, but it spoke with the same cadence through a man’s mouth.

“Father,” shuddered Mitsuko. She turned to a samurai standing beside her. “You must fetch the priest immediately. My father must be exorcised.”

“Of course, Mitsuko-dono,” he said with a bow, armor clinking.

Flicker.

“Whatever happens, do not enter,” Sayuri said, standing before the same door, gripping a wand with two paper chains of diamonds. She was dressed like a shrine maiden. Mitsuko knelt at the door, nodding her head.

Sayuri entered.

Shadows flashed. Light flared. Sayuri chanted in sonorous Japanese, bells tinkling. There was a muffled crash, cutting off Sayuri’s words and then wanton moans. Chris trembled, pulling her cock out of Yoshiko’s pussy, and stared at Mitsuko.

She bit her lip, her hand reaching out, touching the door. She kept touching it, like she wanted to open it, then hesitated and lowered her hands. People murmured in the hallway. There were other people watching, the samurai who was sent to fetch the priests, others in kimonos kneeling along the hallway, their faces tense.

“FUTANARI!” bellowed the tentacle monster.

Sayuri gasped from inside the room. It sounded full of pleasure. Chris shivered, remembering the tentacle monster’s touch. Sayuri began singing again, her voice throaty. Chris frowned. What is going on in there?

“Her chants do not sound right,” Miyu said. “She’s trying to exorcise the yokai. She knows his name, all nineteen of them. Amazing. But… There’s something polluting her purity. Lust.”

“Of course,” Yoshiko said, wiping Miyu’s cum from her face. “That monster inflicts lust on people.”

Chris shuddered, remembering the slime covering her body and driving her wild with desire.

And then white light flared. A man screamed in agony. It curdled Chris’s blood. Such pain moaned in his voice.

“Father!” Mitsuko ripped open the door and darted in, rising smoothly despite her kimono’s tight fit about her legs. Chris gained her feet, rushing after, Yoshiko and Miyu following.

Inside was the vision from the earlier flicker of Sayuri raising up the blood-covered paper chains, the man lying on the ground, his face ruined. Mitsuko screamed, throwing herself over her father’s naked body, shielding him as Sayuri, her dick wet with saliva, struck Mitsuko across the back.

Everything froze moments before the chain would have lashed down on Mitsuko’s back.

Chris gasped, unable to move. On the far side of the room, two naked girls writhed. Mitsuko still rode Sayuri. Chris hadn’t noticed them at all, transfixed by what was happening. Her heart thudded as Sayuri’s spirit struggled and strained beneath the vengeful ghost.

“This!” howled Mitsuko, pointing at the frozen memory. “This is when you killed my father! Right here! You killed him and sent that demon into me!”

“No,” Sayuri gasped. “No, no, I couldn’t.”

“You could! Remember!” howled Mitsuko. She slammed her hands against the side of Sayuri’s head, gripping her temples. “Remember how you ruined everything!”

Sayuri convulsed beneath the maddened ghost. Her feet drummed on the mats. Her voice screamed out. And then a ragged sob burst from her mouth. Images danced around Sayuri, flashes of scenes that passed too quickly for Chris to see.

“Sayuri’s remembering,” Yoshiko whispered. “I recognize some of those images. They were what I saw when I fell into her soul. She’s repressed them.”

“I don’t blame her,” Chris said, eyes flicking to the frozen moment of Sayuri about to strike Mitsuko. “That looks bad.”

“Very bad,” Miyu agreed, her voice tight.

“Do you remember now?” raged Mitsuko, her fingernails pressing into Sayuri’s temple. “How you murdered my father.”

“An accident,” gasped Sayuri. “The yokai’s lusts infected me. It disrupted the exorcism. That was why your father bled. But I had regained control. I was about to free him, Mitsuko. And then…” She glanced at the frozen image of Mitsuko shielding her father.

“No! You sent the yokai into me. You wanted to destroy me.”

“Why would I destroy you? I love you, Mitsuko-hime.”

“Then why did you send it into me?” demanded Mitsuko, her face mottling with rage.

“I meant to send it into myself!” Sayuri screamed, her face twisting with pain. “It was the only way! The shrine was destroyed. I was going to seal it in my soul and kill myself! I would keep him trap forever! It was the only way to make up for my mistakes.”

“No!” Mitsuko shouted, head thrashing as she recoiled back from Sayuri. “Watch! Watch what you did.”

The memory lurched into motion. The paper chains cracked into Mitsuko’s back and exploded.

The energy rippled pass Chris. It crashed into the wooden walls, ripping them to pieces. Flames roared through the room. People screamed. The samurai, racing forward, fell burning to the ground, clutching his face. Sayuri fell back, crashing into the wall and went limp.

Only Mitsuko didn’t move. She gasped, clutching herself. Shadows writhed around her. Slime dripped from her flesh. She threw back her head and let out a pain-filled shout. Her alabaster comb flared with white light.

“No,” groaned Mitsuko, twisting. “Father!”

His body was blasted and ruined, burned by the energy.

“It was a backlash,” Miyu whispered. “Mitsuko disrupted the exorcism.”

“It’s in her?” Chris asked. “The monster?”

“Weakened,” nodded Miyu.

“No,” sobbed Mitsuko, falling across her father’s body. Tears streaked her white makeup. She was painted like a geisha, lips ruby red. The shadows undulated more. Mitsuko groaned, shuddering. She clutched herself, her hands pushing at the shadows trying to boil out of her stomach. Her eyes widened. “Sayuri-chan, it’s in me. It’s…”

Mitsuko’s words trailed off. Tears fell down her cheeks. She raced across the room to the fallen Sayuri. She grasped the shrine maiden’s shoulders. She shook her. Sayuri didn’t move. Her face relaxed. Her cock, which had been hard, had shrunk back into a clit, vanishing into her dark bush. The princess stroked Sayuri’s cheek. Tears fell.

“Sayuri-chan,” she groaned. “No, no, no. You can’t be dead. I need you! It’s in me! It’s…”

Mitsuko’s face twisted as she looked at the devastation. Her lower lip quivered. She leaned over Sayuri, kissing her on the lips. More tears fell down the princess’s cheeks. Chris swallowed, her heart aching.

“Sayuri-chan,” whispered Mitsuko. “I love you. I love you so much. This is all my fault and…” Her words cut off with a groan. Her head snapped up. Slime spilled across her flesh, dripping from her hands. “No! No! You won’t cause any more harm, yokai!” Mitsuko’s face hardened. She stared down at Sayuri. “I’ll be with you soon, my love.”

“No,” the other Mitsuko, the spirit one still straddling ghost Sayuri, gasped. “No, no, no. That…”

“You still loved me?” Sayuri said, her voice broken. “After… After all I did.”

Mitsuko shook her head, watching her past self march out of the room, dripping in slime, leaving wet footprints in her wake. “I couldn’t love you. No, I hated you. You… You… No!”

Flicker.

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The onsen flickered around Sayuri. They were back in that bright, happy memory. She lay on the edge, her feet in the hot water, Mitsuko straddling her waist. Her lover clawed at her hair, ripping out the careful pile of coiled buns held in by the alabaster comb.

“Not possible! I couldn’t love you!” raged Mitsuko, her eyes wild. “You put that thing in me! You… you…”

“You loved me, Mitsuko-hime,” Sayuri said, her eyes beading with tears. “After what I did. I didn’t mean to kill your father or let the demon possess you. I didn’t mean to miss the Autumn Equinox. I just wanted to love you.” She reached up, cupping Mitsuko’s face. “I love you.”

“I…I…” Mitsuko stared down at Sayuri. “I said I love you. I kissed you. But it was inside me. I could feel it. It wanted out. But you weakened it. I had to… I had to…”

“Kill yourself.” Sayuri’s tears fell faster. Memories of racing through Aokigahara flooded her mind, the dark woods terrifying, her heart racing, as she chased after Mitsuko. “I tried to get to you in time. But I was too late.”

“I thought you were dead,” Mitsuko said. Her face mottled with confusion. “And then I…I killed you. Why? Why would I…? Sayuri-chan, what happened to me?” Pain cracked her voice. She leaned over, staring down at Sayuri. “What became of me?”

“You were trapped with the yokai. Your souls were intertwined. It…poisoned you. Twisted you. Fed you anger and lust for five hundred years and drove you mad. Made you into an onryō.”

“How could I kill you?” Mitsuko asked.

“That wasn’t me,” Sayuri said. Chris mentioned a person named Phil killed by Mitsuko’s maddened spirit.

“No,” she gasped. “It was you. I can feel your neck in my hands, your heart fluttering. I…”

Her words dissolved into tears. Mitsuko collapsed onto Sayuri, sobbing so hard. She hugged her crying princess, tears bursting from her eyes. Their naked bodies pressed together. Sayuri stroked her lover’s back.

“It wasn’t your fault,” Sayuri whispered. “You were changed into something horrible. Twisted. It wasn’t you. You would never hurt me. You saw the truth in your memory. You loved me even though your father just died. That I… That I… I killed him. I didn’t mean to.”

“No,” Mitsuko said, lifting her tear-stained face. She pressed her forehead against Sayuri. “You told me to stay out. If I hadn’t entered…he would still be alive, and you would have… You would have killed yourself?”

Sayuri nodded. “To make restitutions. It was the only way.”

“We were supposed to be happy once you came back,” Mitsuko whispered. “You did it. You became futanari. It was supposed to be the start of our life. But it was stolen from us by that monster!”

“Mitsuko-hime,” whispered Sayuri. She stroked Mitsuko’s cheeks, brushing away tears. “I…”

“I love you.” Mitsuko kissed Sayuri hard.

Pleasure jolted through the ghost. She gasped, shivering, exulting in the feel of Mitsuko’s lips. She had been lost in a dream, reliving the happy memory of the day they surrendered their purity to each other over and over.

Yoshiko said it has been five hundred years.

Five hundred years dreaming of Mitsuko. And it paled compared to her lover’s real lips on hers, their bodies pressed tight. A flush of heat shivered through her body. Her nipples hardened and her clit… Her clit hardened, too.

Her girl-dick sprouted, pressing against Mitsuko’s stomach. She held her lover, kissing her hard, her hands sliding down to grasp Mitsuko’s asscheeks. She squeezed them, their kiss growing hotter. Tongues met. They moaned, sighed. Mitsuko squirmed, grinding her stomach against Sayuri’s throbbing dick.

Mitsuko broke the kiss. “You’re futanari now. I dreamed of it. Every time you penetrated me with the kokeshi, I wished it was really your dick.”

“Me, too,” Sayuri whispered. “I love you so much.”

Then she rolled Mitsuko onto her back, kissing her princess. Their tongues met again. Mitsuko tasted so sweet. Sayuri shuddered, her hands stroking up Mitsuko’s sides until she found her princess’s small breasts pressed into her own.

She squeezed them, cupped them, savored feeling them again in her hands.

Sayuri broke the kiss and nuzzled down her lover’s body to those small, firm breasts. Mitsuko shivered and moaned in delight as her lips climbed to the pinnacle of the right tip. She circled the small areola, the nipple hard, a peak needing to be worshiped just like Mt. Fuji.

“Sayuri-chan,” groaned Mitsuko as Sayuri engulfed the nub. “Oh, yes, I missed this. It’s been so long. I’ve been so lost hating you. Never again! I love you.”

Fresh tears spilled down Sayuri’s cheeks as she sucked on her princess’s nub. She sucked and nibbled, making her lover squirm. Her hands squeezed and enjoyed the pliant feel of both tits, her thumb rubbing over the other nub. She loved how the nipples felt, so hard and delicious. Her own throbbed along with her girl-dick. Juices dribbled out of her pussy and down her shaft as she knelt.

She ached to bury into Mitsuko’s pussy.

Not yet. I want to love her properly.

Sayuri kissed from the right tit to the left, climbing the firm mound. Mitsuko squirmed, moaning in anticipation. She gasped, savoring Sayuri’s tongue flicking her nub. She batted it, flicked it, loved how it wiggled.

“I love you so much, Mitsuko-hime.”

“Mitsuko,” whispered her lover. “You’re my spouse. My wife.”

Sayuri trembled. To call someone without an honorific was either a deadly insult or a profound gesture of intimacy. She nodded her head. “I love you, Mitsuko.”

“I love you, Sayuri.”

The futa-ghost shivered, tears falling down on her lover’s body as she kissed lower and lower. She stroked Mitsuko’s stomach, nuzzling at her bellybutton. Her lover squirmed and moaned, tits bouncing. The scent of her tart musk drew nearer and nearer. Sayuri sank into the onsen’s hot waters, pulling Mitsuko to the edge.

And feasted on her lover’s pussy.

Wonder shivered through Sayuri as she felt Mitsuko’s silky pubic hairs against her cheeks. She breathed in her lover’s tart musk, then spread apart her pussy lips and took her first lick through wet, hot flesh and…

“You’re a virgin,” gasped Sayuri. “Your maidenhead is intact.”

“Of course,” Mitsuko moaned. “We surrendered our maidenheads to each other today.”

Sayuri smiled, her dick throbbing, and then leaned in and licked at her lover’s virgin pussy. Her tongue slid across the hymen, a membrane full of tiny holes over the entrance of her pussy. Her dick throbbed in memory of all the times her fingers had penetrated that wonderful hole.

Mitsuko moaned, her body shuddering, as Sayuri flicked her tongue against her sensitive clit. She swirled around it, sucking, nibbling. Mitsuko gasped, her body bucking and trembling. She squeezed her tits together, fingering her nipples.

“Yes, yes, yes, my sweet miko. Oh, I missed this. I never want this to end. I love you.”

“I love you,” Sayuri moaned. Every time she said those three words, her happiness increased.

She pressed her lips against her lover’s pussy, licking, lapping, caressing hot flesh. She devoured, drinking the tart juices as they ran out. Silky pubic hair tickled her face. Her dick throbbed in the hot water. She ached to fuck her lover.

Her lips latched onto Mitsuko’s clit and sucked hard.

Her princess bucked and moaned. Mitsuko arched her back as she pinched her nipples. She humped, grinding her hot pussy against Sayuri’s licking mouth. The probed her tongue against the hymen, wiggling through a small hole, tasting her lover’s depths. Then she slid back up, attacking the clit.

“Sayuri!” The princess’s body heaved. “My wonderful miko! I love you!”

Her words echoed as she howled out her pleasure. Juices squirted out of her pussy, flooding Sayuri’s mouth. She trembled, so happy that she made her lover cum. She drank them down, listening to Mitsuko gasp and moan.

“Take me, Sayrui1 Please, please. I need your girl-dick in me. I need my wife. I need to make love to you.”

“Yes,” Sayuri said, lifting her sticky lips.

Mitsuko grasped Sayuri’s shoulders as she rose from the water. The princess pulled her down. Their lips met in a hot kiss. Mitsuko’s legs spread. Sayuri’s dick nudged at her hot pussy. She rubbed it on the virgin flesh, their nipples kissing. Her body tingling.

She thrust.

Sayuri shuddered as her lover’s maidenhead resisted for a moment. And then it snapped. She buried into virgin flesh. Her dick throbbed as she pressed into Mitsuko’s sopping, hot, tight depths. Friction burned between them.

She broke the kiss, staring down at Mitsuko. “I’m in you. You’re so hot. You’re so wet. I love it.”

“You’re so thick, my love! My wife! Take me. Fuck me. Let’s cum together.”

“Yes,” Sayuri said, more tears falling down her cheeks. It was finally happening. All they had suffered was over. They were together.

She kissed her princess, her wife, and pumped her hips. Their bodies writhed together, flesh sliding on flesh, skin caressing skin, nipples kissing nipples. Their tongues danced. Her body drank in all the sensations as she pumped her cock in and out of her lover’s pussy.

The friction was exquisite. Her pussy clenched and relaxed. Her body shuddered. Rapture built between them as she made love to her princess. Their bodies heaved. They worked together as they shared their salty kiss, both crying for joy.

I have her. I have my princess.

Her strokes grew faster, harder, as her excitement grew in the depths of her pussy. Mitsuko met her thrusts, bucking up. Their bodies slapped together. Hot shivers raced through them. Sayuri moaned into the kiss, everything building and building.

Their nipples kissed, skin rubbed together. Sayuri drank it all in as her pussy clenched. The ache built at the tip of her dick buried in her lover’s depths. Mitsuko engulfed her with hot passion. It spurred her to fuck faster and faster.

“Mitsuko,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, driving her dick in so deep. “I… I…”

“Yes, yes, flood me with your seed, my lover.” Mitsuko’s hands cupped Sayuri’s cheeks. “Please!”

“Yes!” groaned Sayuri. She buried into her lover. Her dick throbbed as it slid through Mitsuko’s silky depths. “Cumming!”

Her dick erupted. Cum spurted into her lover’s hot pussy. Mitsuko moaned. Her flesh spasmed about Sayuri’s dick. Her slanted eyes widened. The pleasure raced through her body. Such rapture consumed her as she buried into her cumming lover’s depths.

“Sayuri!”

“Mitsuko!”

The world flickered around them as they shared their passion. They held each other, rising up into the air, out of the bodies of the two girls they possessed. The two ghosts spun above the three futas. Yoshiko and Chris had their girl-dicks buried in Miyu’s ass, all three moaning out their pleasure.

“We’re out!” Chris gasped. “We’re out.”

“She’s gone,” Miyu gasped. “I’m free. I’m free.”

“We have to save Lori!” Chris shouted, ripping her cock out of Miyu’s asshole and staring at the purple portal glowing against the wall at the T intersection.

“Lori?” asked Mitsuko.

“We still have to deal with the yokai, my love,” Sayuri answered. “My mistake—”

“Our mistake,” Mitsuko said, her voice stern.

“Our mistake has to be corrected.” Sayuri glanced at the purple portal to Yomi. “We have to seal the yokai permanently!”

To be continued…

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new writing after 8 years

Amy-Sue: Who me?
By Boez
Chapter One
It was one of those days where the temperature and humidity together passed 200. The kind of day you would expect in an equatorial rain forest. The kind of day that gave a new meaning to sweat.
You always hear that high temperatures in Phoenix are accompanied by low humidity thereby making 117 degrees merely bearable. Look it’s not natural to be able to defrost a steak by putting it on the hood of your car for 2 minutes.
Amy-Sue had to do a little shopping downtown on this day and was standing in her bedroom rummaging through her dresser looking for something to wear. Because Amy was a rather Junoesque woman, a compromise had to be reached between comfortable and practical. Not an easy feat anytime and even more difficult on this particular day.
“Damn it, I’ve put on a few pounds. I better not wear these shorts,” she groused. Soon clothes were flying over her head as she searched for something to wear that wasn’t too hot or constricting. She finally settled on a denim skirt that was literally a belt but fit fine around her waist. ‘Better not bend down too much,’ she thought.
Amy had put on the skirt and was now thinking about what to do with her COLT 45’s (really 44’s, but whose counting). Anyway she decided on a leotard type top only because it was very light and cool. The impossibly thin straps were aptly thought of as spaghetti straps. They were by no means linguini or vermicelli but more like Angel Hair. Hungry??? You wait!!!
Chapter Two
Getting into her truck, she turned it on and then pumped up the AC to bring the heat down to blast furnace. After a few minutes of cooling, Amy was on her way into town. There was a sale for some clothing items at the “Grotto” that she did not want to miss.
The traffic seemed routine, a little congestion but nothing out of the ordinary. She had her XM going to “Evanescence,” her favorite band, (probably because she wanted to do the Amy Lee in the worst way). Our Amy was listening to “Open Door” while taking a hit from a sneaky. Her legs were apart as she drove and she was getting just a tad musty. She realized that the top she had on was cool all right but a pain in the ass because of the size of her bust.
‘Oh well.’ She thought; ‘so what, I like the feeling of being almost naked and besides by the time anyone notices, I will be blocks away.’
As she passed the Convention Center, the ride got a little bumpy. She rolled down the passenger side window and listened. Sure as shit she had a flat in the right rear tire. “Ah fuck, just what I fuckin need!”
She was at the corner of Washington and Third by Symphony Hall when she had to pull over. There was a space near the drop off area. Amy-Sue got out of the truck oblivious to how she was dressed. The heat was oppressive and the sweat began to extrude from every pore in her body. Talk about “beaver’s,” Amy got out as if her legs had never met. Every inch of her pussy and inner thighs were right there for the looking. She never even thought about it.
Chapter Three
She went around the back of the pick-up and as she expected the tire was as flat as a pancake. She took down the rear gate and got what she need off the truck. It never once crossed her mind that she did not exactly have a mechanics outfit on.
I mean if you pulled into your garage with a flat tire and someone came out to change your tire wearing a very short denim skirt, bare-legged, and a flimsy top with teeny thin straps trying to keep two sweaty, round breasts in place, along with a shock of thick blond leonine hair and big brown eyes, what would you think? Probably that you walked into the filming of a Russ Meyers movie. Or maybe even that this was a flashback from drug use at a younger age.
Amy-Sue rolled the tire around and rested it up against the side of the truck. Then she had to crouch down to take of the lugs off. Have you ever seen a catcher in a baseball game when he’s calling for a pitchout? You know what I mean, one leg stretched way out to one side, the other beneath the torso for balance. Got the picture? Can you see it in your mind’s eye?
Let me just say that a few people in the coffee shop, a woman at a florist counter, and a handful of people going in and out of the Hall knew that they were NOT at a baseball game.
Chapter Four
Maybe you are wondering how I know all this. Maybe I was in the coffee shop. So don’t sweat the small stuff and concentrate on your mental picture…Amy in a squat, open-legged, vagina very visible, sweating and grunting as she changed tires. Tires are just a tad dirty from dirt and grime on the roads and if you manhandle one you soon begin to look like the tire.
In addition to getting dirty, sweat was running profusely from every pore of her body. She was dripping, dirty and just a sight, and totally oblivious to the show she was putting on.
I wish I could have sold tickets. Would have made a bundle, but back to Amy-Sue.
Bad tire off; good tire on, tighten the lugs and pump down the jack. That’s what did it. The action of pumping down the jack forcefully (and if you have ever done it you know exactly what I mean) made her ample chest bounces around likes a super ball on a tile floor.
Those “Angel Hair” straps just plumb gave up. The threads began to unravel slowly. Just as Amy pulled the jack out from underneath the frame, she stood up. In her hands she held a crowbar and the jack so there was nothing she could do when the left strap burst and was immediately followed by the right one doing the same.
Amy-Sue stood there with a crowbar in one hand and the jack in the other, hands down at her side, skirt riding up on her hips and her prodigious bust right there for everyone to see. Sweat was permeating her entire body and she glistened. The bright hot sun made her look like she was made of gold or on fire.
She quickly tossed the tools onto the truck bed and added the flat and tried to cover herself to no avail. Her hands were way too small to cover her tits. She was able to pull down her skirt just a bit because she was so wet but it did no good.
Chapter Five
It was at this very moment that Amy became totally aware of her surroundings. There were fifty or so people around, standing still and they were all ‘STARING AT HER.’ Some of the men were glassy eyed from trying not to blink, lest they miss one moment. Even women were staring and some were offended (probably because they were uglier than Freddie Kruger, and no one would look at them even if they were starkers).
If I didn’t see it with my own eyes I would never in a million years expected to see Amy-Sue blushing. But there she was in all her glory, sweaty, streaked with road dirt, covering her bust with her hands and trying to keep her legs together.
Look I know she’s no dilettante. She knows what she has, is proud of it, doesn’t mind placing her menu in the window and is not by any stretch of the imagination, innocent, but this crowd of people gave her goose bumps, which made her all the more attractive to most of the crowd there. I guarantee that half of the guys would have married her on the spot.
Chapter Six
Just then a police car pulled up, and a couple of cops got out and walked into the crowd asking who was responsible for all the commotion?
Spotting Amy-Sue he said “Are you responsible for this scene? Do you always dress like this? Don’t you care what people think?”
Amy-Sue just looked at him with her hands over her nipples and said as innocently as possible…Who Me???
Author’s note: Someone asked me sweetly, to please not end it here, so one thing led to another …read on please
Epilogue
After the police broke up the ogling pedestrians they went over to Amy and tried to be, well, Police! You know, mirrored sun glasses (which allowed them to stare with impunity), and chatter to the precinct desk about questioning the perpetrator and securing crowd control and all that efficient garbage the police are famous for, making a non-event into a cataclysm of national security proportions.
Fortunately they were human after all and were putting on a display in case some do-gooder offended idiot wanted to make trouble. As Amy was getting back in the truck, the only other woman around was an officer (a sergeant, no less) who did not get out of the police car. She tossed Amy-Sue a tee shirt from some PBA golf tournament. “Here, I suggest you put this on,” she said quietly, “And the rest of you get back to work.”
All of the cops turned away and got back to their respective cars and the Sergeant was the last one left. Just before she walked away she told Amy, “I am going to follow you for a little while to make sure that this doesn’t lead to something more dangerous.”
“I’m sure everything will be fine, officer, but thanks just the same.”
As she was driving away Amy realized that she was very hot in more ways then one. The idea of being so exposed made her very wet. As a matter of fact that was why she was driving with one hand. Then realizing how sweaty she was she pulled into a Mexican take out joint, to get something cold to drink and cool down.
Looking in her rear-view mirror she saw ‘The Guardian’ pull in behind her. However the sergeant did not get out right away.
After a few minutes Amy-Sue got back in the truck with a big ice-cold mountain dew and kicked back to enjoy it. The Sergeant came over to introduce herself, “Hi, my name is Mary Johnson; please excuse me, but I am not talking to you on official business.”
“What can I do for you?” inquired Amy.
“Well, I don’t know how to say this, so I’ll just come right out with it,” she seemed really embarrassed as she shuffled her feet.
“Please, just say it.”
“Well, ok, it’s just that I have never seen anyone in my life that made me as hot as you did back there.” “I mean that’s why I didn’t get out of the car.” I didn’t want the guys to see how flustered I was.” “Hell, I know I’m taking a chance telling you this, but I just had to try.”
Amy-Sue had a big smile on her face; “God what a wonderful thing to say.” “Would you like to go somewhere and talk about this further?”
They exchanged phone numbers and Mary said that her shift was going to end at 8pm and that she would call the minute she got home.
Can you just see the shit-eating grins they both wore?
Chapter A
Amy-Sue was in the shower when she heard the phone. The cell was ringing so she reached over to the vanity and answered “Hello!”
“Amy. This is Mary, you know, we met today?”
“Hi Mary, glad you called, can you hold on a second while I get out of the shower?”
“Of course I can and that sounds really delicious,” said Mary, a husky kind of comment as if she was treading lightly.
As Amy began to dry herself she picked up the phone. “I’m back, so what’s up?” There was a long pause then the two of them began to laugh.
“What a question” Mary said, “Look Amy are you able to go out tonight?” “I mean can you meet me somewhere where we can talk?”
“Sure where do you want to meet?” “My time is my own.”
“Great do you know where “The Biz” is? “It used to be called ‘Ain’t Nobody’s Bizness’ or something like that.” “Say in an hour?”
“I’ll be there Mary, looking forward to it.”
“Me too Ames, me too!”
Chapter B
Amy-Sue had passed this place a few times and thought it might be a masculine challenged place. Well it was, and that didn’t bother her one bit.
She decided to wear a ‘just above the knee” leather skirt, a black Danskin top with a dungaree vest and a pair of black espadrilles.
There were only about three people in the bar (all women) and they took no notice of her. Amy walked up to the bar and perched upon a stool at the bend of the bar.
The bartender was a non-descript older woman who walked over and said, “Hi, what can I get you?”
Amy ordered a margarita.
The drink was made to perfection and served promptly. “Are you Amy?” said the barmaid.
Amy stared at her and put two and two together. No wide-eyed bumpkin she. “Yes I am. Is Mary here yet?”
“No but she’s on her way. She phoned and described you perfectly and told me that your money was no good.” And if I may say so, her description was perfect, enjoy, make yourself comfortable…”
Amy, lit up a smoke, and took a few sips.
Before long, she felt a tap on her shoulder and there stood a stranger, oh wait! It was Mary looking completely different then she did when she was in uniform.
It was black and sheer and did not expose anything but you could “see” everything.
“Hi!” Amy said, smiling.
“Amy I’m so glad you showed up. Especially here where we can be ourselves and I don’t have my officers standing around drooling,” Mary said giggling.
They almost bumped heads giving each other a ‘hello smooch.’
The bartender, who was introduced as Rita, poured a “Jack” on the rocks without being asked. Mary took a belt and suggested that they grab a booth where they could be more comfortable. They settled in and before long a young looking waitress brought them another round.
“Damn, these are going down really good,” Amy, mentioned as she was looking at the departing ass of the waitress. Mary’s eyes were locked on Amy’s, watching her ass-watch. At the same time there was very quick, but very noticeable pause in their thought processes. Kind of like a decision being made that there was no turning away from.
Chapter C
At first, Mary was not really sure where Amy-Sue’s tastes ran. I mean she was obviously cosmopolitan, but was it mere friendliness or was there more involved. At that moment Mary knew the answer. Amy’s eyes were all over the waitress’ ass.
“Pardon me Mary, I was just perving, I have never been to this place before, nice help and the bartender was really nice to me,” Amy explained.
“You haven’t seen a thing yet sweetheart, wait until the rest of the ‘bims’ get here.”
“Bims,” Amy questioned.
“Yeah Bims as in bimbos, we say it with love of course, they just love to strut their stuff and most of them have a lot of stuff to strut.”
“Man I can’t wait, when does the show start?” Amy asked.
“How about a preview Amy,” Mary smiled as she was calling the waitress back.
“Kelly, come back here please,” she called out. Kelly sauntered over looking dreamy eyed and totally responsive and pliable all at the same time.
Mary reached out and put her left hand on Kelly’s hip, “Kelly, this is my new friend Amy-Sue; hopefully you’ll be seeing more of her, (chuckles) I mean more of her here.”
“Oh I knew what you meant Miss Mary, but both would be nice.”
“Wonderful! I hope you didn’t mind me checking out your bod Kelly you are quite exciting to look at.”
Kelly stood transfixed. “Amy-Sue, may I call you that, you can check me out any damn time you please. For you I would be easy pickings, as I want to see more of you too!”
“Hey you little slut, wait your frigging turn, I saw her first,” Mary said with a big grin on her face.
Amy-Sue’s fire was always nuclear. There was no fuse to this stick of dynamite. She put her hands under her large bust and suggestively cupped her breasts for both Kelly and Mary to ogle. “If I could, I would whip these babies out right now and ask you two to feast on them,” Amy said huskily.
As if scripted, both Mary and Kelly looked at each other and said at exactly the same time “So? What are you waiting for, an invitation?”
Her bluff called (the greatest thing about Amy-Sue was her ability to just do it, now) Amy realized it was put up or shut up. First her vest came off. Her Danskin immediately followed this, and before you could gulp, Amy had her breasts in each hand offering them to Kelly and Mary, and watching their reaction.
While they were slobbering, Amy had a delayed reaction. Momentary panic as she realized that the situation had taken off unexpectedly quick. “Oh Christ, what the fuck am I doing, I don’t want to get anyone in trouble. Gee I hope no one saw us.”
Mary and Kelly looked at each other solemnly, and burst out laughing. “Rita, will you click us on please?”
Suddenly a large 50-inch Plasma flat screen came to life and there was Amy cupping her huge bust as the girls drooled over her. There was a smattering of applause from about a dozen other women that Amy-Sue never even noticed. Then all of the women came around laughing and smiling and introducing themselves.
Chapter D
Amy’s initial uncertainty vanished as quickly as it surfaced. She sat there chest out letting her bust do the talking for her. Then another attack of boldness hit her. She pulled off her leather skirt and sat on the edge of the table with her legs open, her bust self-mauled, and a lascivious look on her face inviting nothing but lust. She was on fire, fully engaged.
“So do you girls tape everyone who comes in here? Aren’t you afraid to get into trouble?” Amy asked.
“Baby, Mary answered, no one gets in here without clearance first, and I do mean no one.” “Now the rest of you will have to wait for another time,” Mary ordered.
Some of the women actually came closer to Mary and gave her breasts, a friendly grab, as they drifted away. Amy-Sue did NOT fail to notice Mary’s command of the situation. A true sergeant at work! Her pussy was starting to drip in anticipation.
Kelly was the last to walk away but not before saying, “I’ll do anything you want Amy, anything!” It was enough to make Amy shudder once with the pre-cum shakes

Epilogue Redux
I
Mary stood up right in front of a nearly buck naked Amy, looking into her eyes, breathing heavily and whispering, “If I don’t get you out of here soon, I may have to draw a weapon to get you away from the mob.” Amy couldn’t tell how much was a joke and how much was serious. All she knew was that she was nodding, gulping and smiling as she pulled on her top fastened her skirt and sat down to finish her drink.
“God Mary, I’m on fucking fire. Did Kelly mean what she said about anything, anything at all?” Amy questioned.
“Oh Absolutely… The little slut,” said with a twinkle in her eyes.
Amy looked up at her and made a conscious decision right at that moment. Being no one’s fool she never gave herself away prematurely. Amy knew who she was and knew exactly what she wanted. She was just particular about it. At this precise moment, Amy knew exactly what she wanted, she thought, “I just hope I am reading her right.”
Amy did not have a thing to worry about. Her radar was working on all cylinders.
II
“Mary, I want to go somewhere. I want to go with you. I want to say just like Kelly said to me.” Amy was looking down at Mary’s legs when she said it. She missed the momentary smile that crossed Mary’s lips.
Mary looked Amy straight in the eye and said, “Is that the way you speak to a superior officer, she intoned, with just the hint of a twinkle in her eye.
Amy meekly and quietly said “I’m sorry Mary, I don’t know how to speak to you properly will you please instruct me.” The change in Amy-Sue was so sudden that Mary almost missed her cue. (Almost only counts in hand grenades, horseshoes and halitosis.)
“Wicked lady, not here, not now! We should bolt!”
“I think we are going to be booed loudly,” Mary was laughing as she said this. As they got up to leave, her comment turned out to be right on the money. Friendly boos and catcalls for a moment but only a moment.
Once outside, they were in the parking lot.
“Should we both drive,” Amy-Sue asked.
“Definitely, Mary stated, late nights are much different here then they are now.
III
Amy and Mary each drove their own wheels with Mary leading the way. It was a short 25-minute drive to the outskirts of town where Mary pulled into a lot at Zenobia Towers. Well this was supposed to be an uppity place so Amy followed to a spot Mary was pointing to.
The doorman opened the door and said hello to both informally but it was quite clear he knew Mary. On to the elevator where Mary pressed 17, which was one floor from the top, soon they were walking in to a bright airy and very posh apartment, or as Mary mentioned her condo.
While Amy was ready to serve her mistress sexually that did not mean she was a collared puppy. “Jesus, how much do they pay Sergeants in Phoenix?”
“My Ex wasn’t a policeman,” Mary said smiling broadly, and that as they say, was that.
There were a few chuckles between then and then an awkward moment of silence. Up to now there was nothing but showboating, mugging, posing, and just teasing and a little grab ass. Now they were totally alone and not on display. There was no show to put on. No one was watching and cheering from the cheap seats.
We all know what Amy-Sue looked like but Mary hasn’t been exposed to our eyes yet except for this sheer black thing she was wearing when she met Amy.
Mary was about 3 inches taller than Amy at 5’10’, weighed about 150 pounds, which made her a little thin for her height but that, was a very misleading thin. Talk about a hard body! Mary was fit, defined, cut and looked like a sprinter, you know, sleek, all graceful lines, long muscles, perfect skin, a good “better than B not quite a C” cup, no waist, slender hips and the greatest legs since Jennifer “Anyone.”
“Baby, I think we need a drink or two and we need to get out of these duds,” Mary said.
“Why don’t you use this guest room to freshen or whatever you would like to do to get comfortable?”
“You’ll find lots of stuff to wear, in the closet and in the drawers.” “That is…well never mind,” Mary hesitated. The hesitation was barely perceptible.
Amy however was all nerve-endings and caught it square in the chops.
“What were you going to say Mary?”
“I was going to say wear or not wear…totally up to you,” Mary said and turned to walk into the kitchen and continue what she was doing.
“Ooh I like the sound of that, maybe I can do a little of both,” Amy-Sue said in a little quiet voice.
From the kitchen came a deep-throated chuckle…
“Sticking to margarita’s Amy? Hungry? And after a little pause….Horny?
“Yes…Yes… Yes,” Amy-Sue called out.
IV
Amy sat on the edge of the bed and first started curling her toes in the thick shag carpeting. The room was very feminine, in taste, color, design, and smell. The bed was a king sized addition and had about a dozen pillows covering the spread but not like a magazine picture but more like someone who just wanted to have a pile to dive into.
Furniture was modern, and there were no edges. Rounded corners everywhere; the pictures seemed part gothic and part fairy tale. The room was tasteful and just fun to look at. Amy wondered what Mary’s bedroom looked like if this was the guest room.
Off came her skirt and her top.
Amy opened up the top dresser drawer and hit pay dirt. Panties galore! ‘Red! I want something red,’ she thought, and Ta-Da!!!
Amy held an impossibly thin pair with strings on the side. She tied two bows on each side and checked herself out in the mirror. “Great!”
Second drawer had bras, halters, tubes, and tees. Amy knew that the bras would be a waste of time as they were not in the same range. She grabbed this half cut tee and laughed then tried it on for size, and chuckled some more. It actually said “SLUT” but after Amy pulled it on it looked more like CIIIT.
The bottoms of her mega-breasts were fully visible, but the effect was spellbinding to her.
“Mary?”
“That’s Mistress Mary, or just Mistress to you baby,” Mary answered matter-of-factly.
You know when a switch is turned on, the power surge is barley negligible but nevertheless still you know it?
Amy-Sue felt this, switch, being thrown. In less time then it takes to think it…
“Mistress, would you please tell me where I should find some shoes?”
Amy’s response surprised Mary a bit. It was like a different person said it. Not as firm as the unrestrained exhibitionist. Not as weak as a sissy boy. It was just the right amount of little girl and cosmopolitan woman.
“The closet next to the john, my little tramp,” Mary said firmly.
Mary responded in a hushed whisper, “Ooh I like that name,” she said.
“What was that? “Speak Up!”
Amy-Sue raised her voice and said, “I like being called names, Mistress!”
“You do?” Well good, because I like calling you names, now hurry the fuck up and get out here I want to see what you chose,” Mary ordered in her best drill sergeant voice.
Amy had chosen a pair of bright red open toed 4-inch high heels that fit like a glove.
V
She stepped into the kitchen and stood there in her outfit waiting for Mary to notice her.
Amy stood with her hands clasped and in front of her panties with her arm pushing her breasts together. Her head was bowed a little making her look up. The effect was of a little girl who just might be a little shy.
Mary turned and just stared. Wordless! Expressionless! Just stared and eyed Amy up and down for a good 30 seconds.
Mary gulped visibly, but plunged ahead.
“Oh good you have your name tag on I see. Now listen and get it straight, you do not ever hide yourself from my eyes. Why are your hands where they are?”
Amy put her hands on her hips instead, Sorry Mistress, what’s expected of me?” Amy asked.
“Look you slut you know why I took charge of you earlier, because you were showing everything to everyone, and now you stand before me, shy and hiding.” This will not do, no fucking way this will do.”
“You are MY slut, you hear that? “MY SLUT!!!” “Here in this house at least, and as MY SLUT you will always show yourself to me no matter what’s happening. Open you legs, handle your bust, spread your asshole, and pose lewdly. Use anything you can find to fuck yourself. Damn it you need to be spanked.” Mary’s face was red with force.
“Oh mistress can you forgive me? Are you going to spank me? Hard?” Amy was looking down while she spoke. But her hands were moving. She was toying with the panty knot on her left hip with one hand and running her fingertips under her bust with the other.
“You admit you’ve been bad. You skank you! I’ll just have to teach you a lesson.” “Hop up on the counter and sit there with your legs open.”
Amy did exactly as she was told.
Mary handed her a drink. “Here drink this right down and you are going to have three or four of these as quickly as you can swallow them.”
It’s easy when you make a pitcher of drinks. They belted them down in big gulps. All the while Amy sat there feeling herself up and Mary took in every movement, without expression.
“Okay, now you have to get away from me I want to concentrate and you are distracting me. Come with me, Trollope!”
Mary got down and followed Mary through the living room.
Mary went to the patio, and slid open the door.
“Now before you go on the patio, take that fucking shirt off and those panties. You can keep the shoes.”
Amy-Sue did as she was told. Now she walked out into the open air. This was more like it. Naked, breasts bouncing, legs open, cunt wet, nipples hard….Suddenly!
…Mary attached a pair of handcuffs to Amy’s left wrist and then connected the business end to the railing making Mary’s territory limited to a few feet around her where she could be seen by anyone in the penthouse and neighbors on both sides of Mary’s place.
VI
Mary went back inside and closed the sliding door behind her. She went into her room and did not appear again for a good fifteen minutes.
Amy’s drinks were now coursing through her veins and she was just a tad sloshed. She had managed to reach a pack of smokes lying there and lit one up.
Her inhibitions, of which she had very few to begin with were totally gone. Amy-Sue was looking at the view and her free hand was exploring her body. First she pinched her nipples until they looked like thumbs sticking out, then her free hand was between her thighs and slipping into her sopping pussy and then even into her asshole.
What Amy did not know, was what Mary was doing in her room. Amy just assumed she was dressing for the part or getting some toys to play with.
Well she was only partially right.
Mary had slipped through the other door in her bedroom and went next door to her “neighbor’s apartment which just happened to have a perfect view of Mary’s patio.
Mary’s “friend” Jane T was away on vacation so Mary was able to go in there and set up a camera that would capture anything that happened on her patio. She was also getting crazy watching Amy feel herself up, fingering herself into a controlled frenzy.
At one point Amy had two fingers in her ass and then removed them and ran them first under her nose and then put them into her mouth and sucked them clean.
Mary was now aflame and had had enough preparation. She flew out of Jane T’s apartment and into her own and put on black stockings, thigh high boots and a red leather bodice that pushed up her breast suggestively as if invisible hands were cupping them.
She grabbed a riding crop, a paddle, a ball gag and a bag of goodies and stormed onto the patio like some Warrior Princess from hell coming to avenge the lost souls.
Amy’s mouth hung open.
“Oh mistress you are so beautiful!!” “I thought you forgot about me.”
“Baby, when I’m done with you, you may wish I had,” Mary said with a slightly icy chill.
She dropped her toys on the deck and as if by magic produced another set of handcuffs and coupled Amy’s free (right) wrist to the same railing.
Now Amy’s arms were far enough apart so that she had to stand with her legs apart affording Mary full view off asshole and cunt and more importantly, full access.
Mary walked behind Amy so she was hidden and without warning picked up a cat-o-nine tails and snapped her wrist perfectly causing the leather filaments to snap as if they were electrified. The blow landed on Amy’s left cheek just above the thigh and below the ass.
Before Amy could utter a protest, another blow landed on the other side. Mary then approached Amy’s slightly pink rear-end and kissed her ass once on each cheek.
With the handle of the Tails she began to trace the crack of Amy’s ass pressing the knob into the hole but stopping before actual penetration.
“Oh mistress, please, let me feel it more, please!!!!” Amy was getting drunker by the moment. Question was; was it from downing four drinks in a row, or from Mary’s actions, or both. (Like you need to guess)!
Mary was standing behind Amy’s ass and started passively lashing Amy’s back and reaching around and touching her hanging cans too. Then just a little harder.
Then she backed off causing Amy to try to see where she went and trying to figure what else was going to happen.
Amy’s body had a tingle in it from the little shocks the tails were causing but she wanted more and didn’t know how to ask.
As she was trying to decide what to do next she felt something that was as hard as mahogany probing her asshole.
Mary stood over Amy’s backside and let a bog glob of spit land right on Amy’s bung hole, then another, and another, “now baby I’ll give you something to squirm about.”
“What are you going to do to me Mistress?
Instead of beating around the bush (no pun intended) Mary’s came right out with. “I am going to fuck your ass with this 16 inch nightstick that I use for my more dangerous and nasty criminals and see if I can’t find another use for it besides banging dirt bags, upside the head.
“Yes Mistress, I want that, I want that real bad, fuck my ass, make me come Mistress, ooh please let me feel it,” Amy was practically begging.
Mary was in no mood to tease anymore. She got down on one knee behind Amy’s succulent asshole and proceeded to rub the crack first.
Through all of this Amy was fidgeting and getting all crazy. She wanted to finger herself or just rub stuff but she was restrained from doing so.
Mistress Mary, on the other hand, was enjoying the tease. She would press the end of her club into the rosebud and just as the pucker spot began to respond she would move to another spot.
Amy’s breathing began to be erratic. It was beginning to sound more like panting. As Amy was being caressed, she started to sway rhythmically.
Her luscious breasts were hanging there so inviting, so large, and so full. Each jiggle was like the undulations of waves rolling over the tops of a calm sea.
Mary placed her free hand on Amy-Sue’s vagina and was startled at how wet she was. At first Mary just rubbed her whole vulva, then tweaked her clit and with just a little loss of self – control (Mary’s) she inserted four fingers into Amy’s cunt and just pulled one side open.
Her hand was now soaked so Mary wiped off the pasty nectar on Amy’s asshole.
The nightstick also got greased up and Mary went back to knocking on the entranceway.
This door needed to be opened, so Mary began to push inwards a little at a time but steadily. Soon the passage contracted and literally engulfed the edge of the mahogany rod. First just an inch or so, then a few more, then out, but not all the way, then in again a little deeper.
A steady metronome kind of motion was having its effect. Amy’s knees were a little less steady. Her breathing was more like gasping. Her desperation at not being able to caress an manipulate her self began to cause discomfort, and still the beat went on.
Mary was engrossed watching the stick go in about 4 inches and then return. It wasn’t enough.
Not by a long shot!!!
VII
“You like it in the ass, don’t you, you dirty whore?” Mary was intoxicated herself and lest you think she was cool calm and collected and merely the enabler, think again.
“Oh Mistress please fuck me harder, I want more please!”
Mary stared a different pace now. The stick was being pushed in deeper now, first 6 then 8 then 10 inches up Amy’s hungrily squeezing ass. Mary was inserting it slowly and pulling all but enough to keep the spot open. Slowly in, an inch at a time steadily, and out fast like a bullet being discharged, Mary was enjoying this.
Amy was slavering now, her juices were coming from everywhere, her mouth was sopping wet with spittle, her cooze was spewing, and the musky smells that emanated from this drilling operation began to have their effect on both of them.
Mary inserted the now “dirty” nightstick all the way in so only about 4 of the 16 inches was visible, and stepped back to admire her handiwork.
Mary went and lit up a smoke (a real one) and went inside to get the pitcher of drinks and poured herself a large glass.
“Is my horny asshole slut thirsty?” Mary asked disdainfully.
Amy was throbbing and swaying. The pounding that she got weakened her as she was standing handcuffed to a rail and could not reach her holes or her tits and was getting more and more frustrated.
“Oh Yes, My Lady!” “May I please have something to drink?”
“I see I am your Lady now am I?” Mary commanded Amy to turn her head sideways and then took a big mouthful of the tequila margarita.
Moving nearer to Amy’s up thrust face, Mary stood so that her head was directly above Amy’s mouth. She let the contents in her mouth ooze out in a small tubular flow and at first they splashed on Amy’s upturned face.
Amy immediately then moved her mouth to capture her mistress’ offering. Amy was gulping the booze using her lady’s mouth as a glass. Mary filled and emptied her mouth three times.
Amy’s eyes bored into Mary’s with a look of total subservience. Mary’s eyes betrayed her a bit. While she was ruling the moment her attraction to Amy was making her crazy.
The feeling while intense was only momentary, for now, and Mary gave the wooden prick sticking out of Amy’s reeking ass a tug just to get back on track.
Amy was still writhing around but was starting to come back to reality.
Mistress saw this quickly and went into her little bag of tricks and produced a few mousetraps. Amy’s eyes got as big as saucers.
“Mistress, what are you going to do with those,” she asked meekly.
“Bitch I won’t keep you in suspense, they are to remind you of where you are.”
Mary open the traps and placed on and then the other on Amy’s already engorged nipples.
Now Mary started to really squirm.
“MISTRESS, that fucking hurts,” Amy wailed. Tears began to form.
“TFB baby!”
“I am going to release you slut, but if you so much as touch the traps or the night stick I’ll leave you out here all fucking night, understand?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“YES MA’AM WHAT?”
“Yes ma’am I understand that I am not to touch the traps on my nipples nor the stick in my asshole, ma’am.”
With that Amy opened first one then the other cuff and Amy stood up as best she could since this began.
“Now stand still right here,” Mary commanded.
Mary had positioned her so she was directly facing the hidden camera, unbeknownst to her.
Reaching into her bag again, Mistress Mary took out a leather collar, studded, and small chains along with the ball gag. First she fastened the collar around Amy’s throat then clipped one end of a chain to it. This chain was no more than a foot long.
Then Mary took a little longer chain and attached both ends to the traps that had made Amy’s thumb-like nipples an angry red color.
Amy was sweating up a storm and she really smelled like sex. Dirty, stinking, musky, exhilarating sex.
Mary connected the chain on the collar to the middle ring of the chain attached to the traps.
This had the effect of raising Amy’s large bust obscenely.
To finish off the effect the ball gaga was fastened to Amy’s drooling chops.
VIII
“Let me see you walk around like that, you dirty tramp. I want to see you move with the nightstick up your ass, and you’d better not fucking drop it, and the mouse traps biting your nipples, your big fucking jugs being pulled every which way whenever you move, gagged, wet, and totally obscene,” Mary panted. She was beginning to lose control but a long way from giving in to it.
The stroll was designed to be captured in all its glory by Mary’s hidden camera. Mary just happened to have a remote for the camera that controlled zoom and pick up so this would be as professional yet amateur as she could make it.
Amy was prancing around like some horse show contestant in the middle of dressage.
“Get over here in front of me,” Mary ordered.
“Mmph! Mistress,” Amy tried to respond trough the ball gag.
She did as commanded and Mary grabbed hold of the nightstick and wanked Amy’s ass for another few minutes. Upon disgorging the phallic mahogany cock, it was apparent by sight and smell of it that it had performed “AAB” the call of duty.
The stick was dirtied and darker at the business end with the results of impaling. Mary was not the least bit disgusted. She made Amy turn around and face her.
“ Cup your breasts!”
Amy did as told.
Mary wiped a little of the fudges that had gathered between Mary’s large blue-veined orbs.
Then she ran a little dollop across the ball in Amy’s mouth and it stuck there as if fastened with tape or tacks. Then Mary attached the stick to a hook on her bodice and it hung on the side like a weapon. Like it would if she was on duty.
Mary grabbed the chain attached to Amy-Sue’s bust and pulled her over to a chaise lounge.
She released the back of the lounge so that the entire piece was horizontal.
“Lie down between the armrests, on your back,” Mary instructed.
Amy-Sue complied.
“Now bring this knee up with your heel touching the back of your thigh.”
“Good,” Mistress Mary admired her project.
Mary produced some luxurious rope and proceeded to tie Amy’s right ankle to her thigh and the final loops were then tied to the armrests. As wild as Mary was getting she was not an amateur, the most dangerous people in things like this.
Mary made sure that all was accomplished with minimal danger of any lasting effects. Sure, Amy was bound and immobilized but in no pickle. Mary then went to the left side and repeated her effort.
When Amy-Sue was restrained enough for her liking, Mary re-handcuffed both of her wrists to the same armrests.
In your mind’s eye visualize Amy on her back, hair a mess, a ball gag in her mouth, a dollop of fudge on the ball, her breasts an angry red because they are held for display by tightly pulled chains, her nipples an angry red as they are in the bite of copper. Her legs wide open and immobile tied to the arms of the chaise.
This had the effect of opening her overtaxed asshole so that what was usually a pucker spot was more like a an opening beckoning for an insertion about the size of …well, a nice big tubular object like a nightstick or cock or maybe even a cucumber, or a double headed, black, rubbery, lifelike, penis erectus.
This position also gave access to Amy’s succulent over wet, under used vagina.
Mary stood back to admire her handy-work
Amy just moaned.
IX
At this point Sgt. Mary need a little more participation. She walked around to the back of the lounge where Amy’s head was and straddled her face and head. Mary was panty less, so Amy got her first really good look at her lover’s cooze.
The moans got louder. From both of them.
Mary began to inch her cunt closer and closer to Amy/s mouth without actually touching it.
Amy was straining trying to get her face close enough to taste her mistress juices.
Frustration was setting in, because whenever Amy made any contact at all the gag was in the way.
Amy-Sue was moving the ball around with her tongue trying to force it out of her mouth. Mary was content to rub her wetness all over Amy’s face.
Forgetting for a moment, Amy had succeeded in turning the ball around in her mouth so the little piece of candy went onto her tongue and just melted there causing Amy to swallow her own product.
All Mary heard was the guttural moans and choked off words Amy was trying to say when with a final Amazonian effort, Amy managed to dislodge the gag.

“Oh Mistress Mary, please let me taste you, let me lick you until you come, let me suck your cunt dry don’t put that gag in me not now please!” Amy was pleading like a schoolgirl asking to stay out an extra hour on prom night.
“You luscious fucking whore, you are so fucking hot. You really want my cunt don’t you?”
“Oh Yes Mistress god fucking damn it!!!! Please!!!!”
Mary squatted down further and rested her hole right on Amy’s mouth. For a moment neither party moved. Amy was breathing in deep gulps taking in the musty aromas of her lady’s cunt. Mary was enraptured closing her eyes and wondering how she was losing her self-control so fast.
Amy began to lick as much of the juices as she could into her mouth. The she sucked some more in. The tastes co-mingled in her mouth making her pulsate and throb with the pre-cum jitters.
Amy started to concentrate on the task at hand…. Serving her mistress properly. She slowed down her frantic feeding and started slow even stroke that covered the outer folds, the taint, the asshole and eventually the heart of the matter.
She would flash her tongue as if trilling a song in Spanish. The effect on Mary’s clit was explosive and Mary started to moan.
Amy began to lick, suck and titillate Mary’s vagina like it was the finest meal she ever had.
Mary began little tiny spasmodic shivers.
Amy was beginning to focus now; she had just the right rhythm on the very edge of Mary’s button.
A pleasant thought popped into Amy-Sue’s mind. Something a boy friend once said to her.
She was always amazed how he controlled her entirely when eating her pussy. She lost it time and time again until she couldn’t handle it anymore.
While she was trying to remember what he had said she continued perfectly administering to her Mistress’ needs.
‘Shit, Oh yeah, she thought, Whenever a woman is reacting to what you are doing, don’t go faster or harder or softer or anything. Do what you are doing it’s working fine.’
Suddenly Amy was snapped back to the moment at hand. Mary was crying out.
“Oh God, yeah, fuck, shit, coming,,,aaaaahhhhh! ”
Mary had spent nearly a full minute at the one half second that takes over your body just before you come. The moment when you do nothing to egg it on and just let the build up wrack your body for all it’s worth. Then you just make it happen with your mind.
If this isn’t rapture, then there is no such thing.
Mary’s full weight now was pressing Amy’s face until she could barely breathe.
Mary’s eyes were closed, and she was oblivious to Amy’s lack of air space. Amy squirmed.
In the nick of time Mary raised her scalding hot cunt off of Amy’s drenched face.
“OH my little slave you are sheer perfection,” Mary looked deep into Amy’s eyes. They said what was not voiced.
Mary dropped down so her face was inches away from Amy and in a nano-second after that, their lips locked for the first time in the throes of passion, unbridled passion.
After a long time had passed it was redundant to speak. Words were simply not necessary. Mary raised up just a tad and began to trace her tongue down the middle of Amy’s body.
When her tongue was between Amy’s enormous bust she encountered the residue created when cleaning the nightstick. For whatever reason you can conjure, this had a strange effect on Mary.
She didn’t skip it or wipe it away or even think about it. It was so matter of fact it actually made her smile and think to herself, ‘I am truly mad for this woman.”
Next thing she knew, Mary was licking Amy’s cleavage clean, then she released one of the traps and gently inhaled a nipple into her mouth and soothed the poor mistreated succulent. The second was also treated to manumission.
Mary then focused on the bottoms of these bulbous mammaries making sure that she was clean as a baby’s ass. The voyage was continuing southward. Amy was powerless. All she could do was writhe.
Mary had made it down to the Mons Veneris. Just like an astronaut, she explored every crevice, every nub, and every fold while finally entering the promised land.
She festooned her face on the top of Amy’s already up in the air vagina.
Mary lost it. Completely. She was licking and sucking for all she was worth. Her hands and fingers were competing with her mouth and tongue for the same space. She was fisting Amy then sucking her labia into her mouth. The her fingers were probing Amy’s asshole. Her tongue was trying to reach Amy’s brain from the inside.
Amy was already wound up tighter then a well digger’s ass.
Amy-Sue had no control at all. None. Zip. Nada. Niente. Nil. Nothing, and Squat!!!
She exploded so hard she pulled one of the arms partially loose. Not that either of them noticed.
Mary was suddenly untying the ropes, removing the handcuffs, and making Amy free.
“Oh Amy, my slut, my angel, my dirty little whore, I want your fucking arms around me. I want your hands all over me; I want your mouth all over me. They were all over each other.
There they were standing on a patio, Mary had removed all her trappings and stood as naked as Amy. The night sky was clear and vivid. The air was cool and pleasant. The smell of sex permeated the atmosphere.
Exhaustion was momentary, requiring just a few minutes; a few smokes, some more drinking and holding each other close so neither could get away. Incredibly neither would let the other go. No words, no traps, no bondage. Nothing but lust. They both knew at that moment that they had only just gotten started.
As if they were reading each other’s minds, they both laughed the “Lady Clairol” laugh. You know the one I mean? Throaty, bold, and tender too!
The End
Or Is It?
Your Call

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Women has her first Lesbian Sex

Claire finished the breakfast dishes and was on her way out the door from her upscale suburban home and into the big four wheel drive Ford Explorer. Gliding smoothly into traffic, she thought that lately shopping seemed to be her only outlet. Her husband Frank was away on business at least three nights a week, and usually more. Not to be complaining, Frank is a wonderful provider and father for her and the twins, but it seemed like they hardly ever saw each other, let alone spending any meaningful time together.

As she pulled into the mall parking garage, Claire’s thoughts turned to the ad she had seen in the local newspaper–OPENING FRIDAY!!! BOUDOIR LINGERIE!!! Claire had been taken by the ad immediately, and she really could use some new bras and panties. Even though she and Frank had been married for eight years Claire had managed to stay in good shape, and for a thirty three year old she still could turn a man’s head, and the only real change in her body was her chest size. When she graduated from college Claire was a perfect 34-C, but after the birth of her daughters, her boobs had grown to a very heavy 34-D. Although they sagged a little, she still filled out a bra like a centerfold, and when he did show some interest, Frank liked to tell her that no Playboy bunny could hold a candle to her! As she entered the mall she thought of the last time he had sucked her tits, and her nipples got getting hard just thinking about it inducing her to look down at her chest and see the two buds poking through her blouse, causing her to shiver!!!
There was hardly a sole to be seen as Claire headed off to find the new store, BOUDOIR LINGERIE, and after locating a store register directory, she found that it was on Level 3 East. The elevator ride and walk to the store took about five minutes, but when she approached the door she realized it was about a half hour until opening, and as she was just about to walk away, she caught a movement behind the glass. As she focused her eyes, Claire saw an attractive woman of about forty five coming to the locked door. She clicked the latch, opened the door and invited Claire to come in, introducing herself as Shawna while extending her hand. As Claire was shaking hands she gave Shawna a quick look over–tall, about 5’10’ Claire guessed, dark brown hair with just a touch of gray that was pulled back behind her head and held in place with a silver barrette while a stern but attractive face that was highlighted with light pink rouge and matching lip gloss. Tactfully dressed in a light gray suit with a rose colored silk blouse that was accented by a loosely tied mauve scarf, the hem of her skirt was just about knee high and covered obviously athletically trim legs while black patent leather high heals completed the ensemble!!! Impressive to say the least!!!

Shawna led Claire into the main lingerie department and commented that she was her first customer and she wanted to give Claire her undivided attention. After a few pleasantries were exchanged Shawna got down to business and asked Claire exactly what she was looking for, after which Claire told her that a few bra and panty sets would be good for starters. Shawna quickly led Claire to the expensive Amore’ line that was being endorsed by a European actress. Shawna asked Claire to remove her coat and after giving her a quick once over, she selected flesh colored and black sets and led Claire to the changing room. Claire didn’t usually try on underclothes in a store, but this time she seemed to be swept along by the aura that Shawna exuded.

Claire expected Shawna to hand her the clothes and wait outside the changing room, but instead she gently pulled her inside and closed the door. In a matter of fact tone Shawna instructed Claire to remove her clothes, and after hesitating for a moment, a firm look from Shawna made Claire begin to undress. Although she was embarrassed, Claire quickly removed all of her clothing until she was standing naked before the approving eyes of Shawna. It was strange but Claire was proud of the way her body looked, and never in her whole life had she ever thought about displaying herself to another woman, however here she was in a changing room standing naked before a total stranger!!! In a soft voice Shawna murmured, “Very nice,” while handing the flesh colored panties to Claire and told her to put them on. As she pulled them up over her hips she saw Shawna looking directly at her blond haired crotch, which caused Claire to shiver and make her nipples immediately harden. She adjusted her panties and reached for the bra, and as she began to put it on, she felt Shawna’s hands helping with the clasp in back, then reaching around her with both arms she adjusted her chest inside the large cups. As she tugged and pulled on the bra, Shawna let her hands roam all over her, gently cupping each breast and squeezing and pinching her nipples. Claire was stunned but didn’t move as Shawna continued to touch her while biting on her shoulder and ear. As the massaging of her chest became more intense, Claire then felt the clasp to the bra unhook! Shawna’s hands were now on her bare breasts! Claire turned around to face Shawna directly, and immediately Shawna’s mouth went straight to her nipples, sucking on them urgently for two or three minutes as the moisture was filling her hot pussy. Claire became dizzy with desire and Shawna slipped to her knees and pulled off the flimsy panties. “This is what I want,” she said, as she pushed Claire down on the changing room stool and pulled open her legs. Shawna’s mouth barely touched her outer lips, but it caused Claire to shudder! The feeling was unbelievable!!! When Shawna forced her tongue into her hot slit, the first of her orgasms hit like a tidal wave. Wave after wave poured over the shaking woman, and just as she began to come down from her high, Shawna’s expert tongue found her clit and began a steady licking and sucking that caused Claire to cum three more times in quick succession!!!
Claire reached out and caressed Shawna’s face and murmured little thank you’s as she nursed the older woman until Shawna got to her feet and stood before her still seated partner. Now it was Shawna’s turn to remove her clothing. Silently she unbuttoned her jacket, and Claire could see that beneath all that material was a very very large chest. The thin silk blouse was strained to its limits as she shrugged the coat from her shoulders, and you could clearly see the outline of a very sexy low cut white bra through the thin material!!! Slowly Shawna undid the buttons of her blouse exposing one of the most beautiful chests Claire had ever seen, and as if drawn by a magnet, Claire reached up and felt the huge bust as it fought to free itself from the straining nylon. As she caressed her boobs, Shawna continued to undress, slipping out of her skirt and standing before Claire in a bra, panties, garter belt and hose. She was certainly a living advertisement for BOUDOIR LINGERIE!!! Shawna stood motionless for a few seconds, letting Claire get a good look at her magnificent body, while Claire noticed a very definite wet spot on the front of Shawna’s frilly panties. With both hands Shawna grabbed at the waistband of her panties and gave them a quick hard pull, tearing them away and leaving Claire staring directly at the dark furry pussy of her seductress. Without a word Shawna lifted her right leg and put it on the side of the stool Claire was sitting on, opening Shawna’s pussy and leaving it just inches from Claire’s mouth. The aroma was absolutely intoxicating!! Gently Shawna pulled Claire’s head towards her waiting crotch and in a stern voice commanded, “Suck Mama!!!” Claire buried her face right into the hot wet cunt and within seconds brought the quivering lady to a smashing orgasm.

As both women held each other in the afterglow of great sex, Claire knew that a whole new horizon had been opened for her that day! She vowed that from now on she would take the initiative to create her own sexual destiny, and as we will find out in future stories, she does exactly that!!!

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