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Finally home, a cosplay New Years, & the Angel’s test

Friend’s note: It’s been requested that I stop doing this, because the ratings are so low. I’m saddened by this. I figured that his fans would honor one of DB’s dying requests. Regardless of ratings, I will continue. I know that most of the negative votes are from people who don’t even read the story, they simply scroll to the end, and click negative. They don’t realize they’re hurting DB’s legacy, more than anything I could do. Anyone looking at his work, will see his good ratings, then the plummet. This doesn’t hurt me, it hurts his standing. I’m not going to let such petty actions, stop me from fulfilling my friend’s request.

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Ch 17

All I want to do is walk into my familiar bedroom, play a few video games, read a comic or two, or maybe even re-watch an episode of Battlestar Galactica. Is that too much to hope for?

Unfortunately, I’m afraid it is, for there’s a sock on the doorknob. I’m a bit surprised by that, as Dennis and Robin haven’t been too shy in the past, and haven’t cared when Gina and I’d watched them. For a minute or two I stand there, debating on just walking in anyway, but decide that valor is the better part of discretion, and walk back down to my car.

It’s New Year’s Eve, and my usual tradition is to stay up late playing video games, before going to bed the next morning. I’ve rarely had dates in the past. Since I don’t know how long my roommate will be, and since gaming is on my mind, I decide to call up Shanna.

“Nick? I’m so glad you called! When are you getting back?” She sounds breathless on the other end of the phone, as she excitedly talks to me.

“Well, I’m actually at my apartment now, but Dennis and Robin are currently using it. What are you doing?” I ask her, hoping she’ll get the hint that I want to come over.

“Getting ready for a party tonight. Are you going?” Since there are literally hundreds of parties going on, I have no idea which one she means, and tell her so. “The cosplay New Year’s one, silly. What other party would I want to go to?”

What party indeed? I wonder.

“But I don’t have a costume out here, and I can’t get to the ones in my apartment,” I say, feeling disheartened. I also can’t afford one, after all the money I’d spent down south, and don’t think I can find one that will be up to my standards on such short notice.

“Oh, well, if you get the chance to get one, I’d love to go with you,” the disappointment in her voice decides me. One way or another, I’m going. I only have to get a costume. Well, Dennis will understand if I break this one small convention. Maybe if I’m quiet, he won’t even know I’m there.

Trudging back up the stairs, pulling off the sock, I unlock the door. I put the sock back on the knob for good measure, before quietly slipping into my apartment. The sounds of my roommate’s lovemaking drift down the short hallway, and I’m fairly sure they won’t be able to hear me.

Confident that I’m going to get away with this, I start walking towards my room. By the sounds they are making, I guess that he’s left his door open. Just as I walk into the main room, I realize I’m wrong.

Robin looks up at me, and smiles, as she rides on top of Dennis. They’re on the couch, and my roommate has one of her fake tits in his mouth, while she rocks her hips back and forth, moaning loudly. Her red hair is bouncing atop her head, as Dennis thrusts into her from below.

“Nick!” Robin exclaims with a smile.

“What the. . .” Dennis starts to yell, as he stops moving, craning his neck around to look at me, standing frozen in the entryway. “Dude. . . Sock!”

“Sorry,” I tell them embarrassed. “I just need to get something from my room, and I’ll be gone.”

I try to walk past, but the pathway is short, and I have no choice but to walk close to them. I’ve noticed that despite Dennis stopping his movements, Robin hasn’t stop grinding against my roommate, and she grins as I try to slip by. Her hand darts out and grabs my wrist, halting me.

“Do you have to go so quick?” the redhead asks, and I don’t know what to think. Dennis starts to say something, but Robin pulls his head back up to her tit, shutting him up; after a couple seconds, he shrugs his shoulders and resumes moving inside her. “Why don’t you join us?” Her hand leaves my wrist, and goes to my pants.

“Uh. . . Dennis,” I say, not sure what he’ll think of this.

“Whatever, dude,” he say, letting go of her nipple just long enough to say that, before gripping Robin’s hips, and increasing her movements.

Robin moans loudly at this, and I capitulate. She quickly has my pants down to my ankles, and I kick off my shoes, and then pants. She has a firm grip on my already hardening cock, and uses it to pull me over to her waiting mouth.

Her lips stretch taught around my head, before I feel her tongue bathe the underside of my penis. Robin is great at giving head, and she elicits moan after moan from me. If I hadn’t stopped on the drive up here to masturbate, she probably would’ve had me spewing down her throat in a matter of seconds. This is the first time I’ve ever been with a woman at the same time as another man, but Robin’s mouth doesn’t let me care.

Robin must’ve been enjoying this a lot as well, because she has three consecutive orgasms, before finally pulling away from my shiny knob, and looking me lustfully in the eyes. “I want to feel this beast in me,” she says as she gets off of Dennis. I expect her to have me lay down, but instead, she merely turns around, and after a few seconds of fidgeting, has Dennis well seated in her ass.

“Oh, fuck!” Dennis exclaims. “I love how tight your ass is, dear.”

She turns to look at her boyfriend, smiling, “Mmm, and I love how well you fit back there, baby” She turns back to me, still with that hungry grin on her lips. “But right now, I want to see if I can get that thing in me, too. I’ve never had two men at once. This should be fun.”

With her back against my roommate and him buried in her ass, I can clearly see her freshly fucked pussy open and waiting for me. I’m so turned on by the redhead’s brazen nature that I don’t even care about Dennis being there anymore.

Getting onto the couch, between the two sets of legs, I start to rub my saliva slickened penis against her swollen, wet, lips. Robin moans and closes her eyes as Dennis starts to buck beneath her. I time my own thrust with his, slipping a couple centimeters into her at once.

Her eyes fly back open, and her arms wrap around my neck, as she screams, “Oh god, that feels huge. I feel so stuffed with both of my holes filled. Fuck me Dennis, fuck me Nick. Use your cocks to make me cream! OH GOD“

She mashed her lips to mine in an all-devouring kiss, as I feel her inner muscles contract violently around my rod. I can feel the other man pumping in and out of her colon while she cums, but try to ignore it, as I start to go deeper into this fiery redhead. A small part of me feels bad for kissing another man’s girlfriend, but the part of my brain that is doing the most thinking demands I kiss her back.

Our tongues swirl around each other, as she continues to cum, and I bring one of my hands up to her fake left tit, giving it a good squeeze. Despite the fact that I can see her chest is fake, they feel real enough. I’m sawing my hips back and forth, in time with Dennis’s movements, and have soon sunk into her as far as I can go.

Robin breaks off the kiss, when I strike bottom, and reaches down to where we are connected. She splits her fingers on either side of my cock, and then looks at me in surprise at how much still remains outside of her. At least two inches stand pointing to the strip of red hair above her pussy.

“Oh, fuck, that thing is big,” she moans. I know Dennis is no small guy himself, and hope he doesn’t get jealous of me.

Dennis’s hands come around his girlfriend’s torso, and starts playing with her jiggly tits, replacing mine, so I grab her hips, and start driving into her as hard and fast as I can.

“That’s it, baby. Fill my ass with your cum,” Robin cries out suddenly as Dennis begins to grunt. “Oh, it feels so hot in there. You’re going to make me cum again!”

This time as her pussy starts massaging my phallus, I’m too close, and pull out a second too late. One shot makes it off inside her pussy, before I can pull and shoot the rest across her stomach.

Robin is still in the throes of her climax, and I watch as she spreads my cum across her stomach, and even fingers herself for a few seconds with her cum covered hands, bringing herself off to a tremendous orgasm.

Not sure of the etiquette of these things, I quickly get up, gather my clothes, and head to my room. I get cleaned up as best I can, and am fully dressed again, when a knock sounds on my door.

“Hey, Nick,” Dennis says, “we need to talk.”

Uh-oh, I think, here it comes.

I open the door, half expecting my roommate’s fist to come flying at me. His hand does enter, but only because he is holding it out to me. I shake it, and he walks into my room. I can hear the shower going, and know where Robin is.

“Sorry if that bothered you, man. She’s been asking me for that for a bit now. At first I wasn’t sure how I would handle it. She told me she loves me, and I believe her. It’s actually kind of kinkier than I thought it would be. Dude, when you got in her, her asshole tightened so much I thought she is going to pinch my cock in two!” I let him ramble on for a bit, glad he’s not mad at me. “So, how are you handling it?” He finally asks me as he winds down.

“I dunno,” I tell him honestly. “It’s different, and I can’t deny it felt great. You have quite the catch on your hands, Dennis.”

He shakes my hand again, smiling, before turning to leave. He stops in the doorway, looking back at me with a serious look in his eyes. “Thanks for pulling out of her. She doesn’t believe in birth control, and we’ve been lucky so far.” I remember that one shot had made it in her, and also how she’d fingered herself with my cum, and can’t speak. I nod though; glad he can’t read my thoughts. Thanks to Lela, I know I’m fertile. “One last thing,” his face is now stern, “despite what happened in there, if I ever find you alone with her, I’ll kick your ass.”

He doesn’t wait for a response, before turning, and walking away. I’m not worried about him being able to beat me up; between my switches and current strength, he doesn’t stand a chance. I don’t plan on trying to steal Robin from him, though. I already have enough women in my life, and no matter how real her tits feel, I prefer the genuine article.

I look around my room, and sigh in relief. My vacation had been an eventful one, but not relaxing. It’s good to be surrounded by my geek paraphernalia again. I almost feel as though my collectibles and posters reset my mind. Remembering the entire reason I came into the apartment, despite the dangling sock, I go to my closet to look through my costumes. All of them tied into geek culture in one form or another. My first thought is to go as Gambit, but with my current muscles, I’m not quite as lanky and thin as I used to be. I continue to go through my costumes, some are bad for cold weather, though I know I will be indoors most of the time, some are just too obscure, and other’s too worn. I end up going as Gambit anyway, trench coat, bow-staff and all. I even have some contacts, which turn my eyes black, but wait to put those in, as they tend to annoy my eyes if I wear them for too long.

Robin slips into my room at one point as I’m getting ready, and gives me a critical look.

“Who are you supposed to be? A pirate?” she asks solicitously.

“No, mon chere,” I say in my best bayou accent, “I be da Gambit.” When she continues to look at me I inform her without the accent, “From a comic book series.”

“Oh, yeah, the geek thing.” She drops her gaze to my covered crotch, before adding, “Sometimes I forget about that. Especially when it comes to your other attributes.” She smiles at me, and I grow nervous, remembering Dennis’s warning. Again, I’m not worried about him, but I don’t care to cross any lines. “Anyway, the reason I came in here, is that I want to clarify something. Despite what happened in there, I love Dennis, and have no intention of trying to get with you on a permanent basis. I’m sorry if we gave you the wrong idea. . .”

“No,” I tell her, relieved. “I’m happy for you two. I have plenty to deal with on my own.”

“Well don’t sound too heartbroken,” she complains, and I realize that I’ve hurt her ego. She must’ve expected me to be disappointed, but when I’m not. . .

“Not that I’ll turn you away, if you and Dennis don’t work out,” I quickly pipe up, trying to sooth her.

“Hmm, well, with a cock as big as yours, you’re welcome to join us whenever you like, just don’t expect it too often.” She winks at me as she turns and walks out, and I think Dennis is in for one helluva ride with this fiery redhead.

I call up Shanna, to ask if she wants me to pick her up, or meet her at the party. There is only ever one cosplay party this time of year, and while I’ve always known about it, I’ve never been comfortable going alone.

“Come get me, and we’ll go together,” she says, and I can tell that she’s excited about me going. “Who are you going as? I want to see if we’ll match.”

“Uh-uh,” I tell her, smiling though I know she can’t see me. “You get ready, and we’ll see how well we match when I get there.” She protests, but in the end, I win out.

I knock on her door a short while later, and Shannon answers.

“Gambit, huh? Now I know what to dress as!” she tells me, grinning triumphantly.

“You’re going too, Shannon?” I ask, and laugh when she pouts that I know who she is.

“How do you DO that?” she demands, but I just give her an enigmatic smile in response. “Well, no. I got invited to another party, and I’m looking forward to it. Good choice of costume, though, you’re a little too well built for it. Gambit’s tall, but with your current build, you’re a little wider than he is.”

“Is that a fat joke?” I ask, poking her in the sides, playfully.

She laughs, and then yells up the stairs, “Shanna, Nick is here. You’re safe to come out.” I wonder at the last part, but when I see Shanna, I understand.

She’s dressed up as Rogue, up to and including dying her hair red, except for a white spot in front. Her blue eyes sparkle as she smiles widely, seeing me in my matching outfit.

“I guess we match after all,” I tell her, returning the smile. She runs to me, and flings her arms around my neck, before kissing me.

“I’ve missed you,” she says breathlessly, coming up for air a few moments later.

I wrap my arms around her thin waist, and love how her outfit hugs her curves. “Mon, chere, your touch truly does entice da life right outta da Gambit.” She laughs at my accent, and I realize just how much I’ve missed the sound of her musical laugh. “I’ve missed you, too. And your cute laugh, and long lashes, and beautiful eyes and. . . Shall we go?” I ask her, giving her tight behind a quick squeeze.

Her mouth moves to a pouty position, and in her Rogue outfit, I think it’s pretty cute. “You don’t want to fool around, first?” she asks me.

“Is it always sex with you?” I ask her, remembering when she’d used a similar line on me a while ago.

She laughs at the turnaround, and drags me out the door.

The party is at a large house, bordering on a mansion, and there is music blaring everywhere, lights flashing, and costumes galore. Considering how cold it is outside, I’m surprised at how skimpy some of the outfits are; some of them barely legal in public.

I immediately excuse myself to the bathroom, and put in my contacts. When I return, Shanna has moved away from the spot I’d left her at, but I only have to sense for her switches to find her.

To my surprise, she is chatting with another Rogue. I grab us a couple drinks, and go join them. The other Rogue is pretty cute, I can’t deny, but I can tell she is wearing blue contacts, and a wig. Shanna’s costume is easily better.

Shanna doesn’t notice I’m there, until I hand her a drink.

“Oh, you’re back,” she says barely glancing at me. “Nick, this is Julia, we have a few classes together.” By her tone, it doesn’t sound like she enjoys those classes.

“Nick, huh? Cool contacts.” Julia says, turning the full effect of her bright blue eyes on me. She places her hand on my chest, and gets a little uncomfortably close, as she gazes into my black eyes. “They can just draw you in, can’t they?” Her lips part and I know she is giving me the go ahead to kiss her by the way she is looking at me, and the shape she makes with her red lips.

I step back, and turn my back on her. I’m here with Shanna, and no matter what I may do when I’m not with her, I’m not going to kiss another woman in front of her.

Shanna looks at me for the first time since I got back, and I see she is startled by my eyes. She quickly gets over it though, as she gives me a quick peck on the cheek and a, “Thank you.”

She takes my arm, and pulls me away. When we’re far enough away, which is not too far considering the music, I lean over and ask what that’d been about.

Shanna studies my face for a bit, before answering. “That’s just Julia. We’ve been rivals since elementary school. She’s always been jealous of me, and wants whatever I have, including boyfriends.” She glares over to where Julia is smiling at us. Apparently the rival knows we’re talking about her. I don’t doubt that Julia has been successful in the past at stealing men. Dressed as she is, she looks absolutely stunning. I still find Shanna more attractive, dressed up as a better Rogue, but can’t deny that the wonton way Julia acted, had an effect on me.

One of Shanna’s words catches in my mind. “Boyfriend? Is that what I am?”

She studies my face for a bit, before answering with a shy smile. “Maybe. . . After the way you just turned away from her, it’s definitely points in your favor.” I look back over to the other woman, and notice that her smile turns a little sour.

I take my date out onto the dance floor, and she laughs at my clumsy attempts at dancing, but I don’t mind, just enjoying the way she sounds, and how her long lashes bat at me.

Julia doesn’t seem to be done with us though, and at one point, I find myself sandwiched between the two women. They glare daggers at each other, around me, and I really start to get uncomfortable. It really doesn’t help that Julia keeps running her hands all over my body.

“Let’s go,” I tell Shanna after Julia grabs my crotch for the second time. I’d thought the first time was a fluke, but when she gets a firm hold on my cock the second time, I know it’s intentional.

“And let her win?” She shakes her head. “I won’t let her drive us away. Just ignore her.” That’s easier said than done.

I pull Julia’s hand off my ass, and give Shanna a kiss, hoping the other woman will get the hint. When I don’t feel her behind me, I think she does, until I realize she has only moved to the other side of Shanna, and is now running her hands all over her body.

I’m utterly confused at this point. What game is Julia playing? And why isn’t Shanna stopping her? When I see Julia start to kiss Shanna’s neck from behind, I grow even more confused, and pull my dreamy looking Rogue over to me.

“What’s going on?” I ask again. “I thought you hated her.”

She looks at me a bit dazedly, before looking around, and seeing Julia smiling at us again. “What? Ahh, I mean, yeah I do. I don’t know what she’s thinking.” She looks at Julia again, a puzzled expression on her face. “Maybe you’re right. Let’s go. We can see the countdown at my place, and I really want to be alone with you.”

I nod, still uncertain about her answer, but figure if it gets us out of this situation, all the better.

We walk out to my car, but Julia is yelling after us. I don’t want to see a cat fight break out, so I try to hurry us along, but Shanna stops instead.

Groaning, I decide to try and put an end to this, before it can go on.

“Look, Julia, you’re cute and all, but I’m with Shanna. Go bother some other guy.” I try to be nice, but I know my voice sounds a little harsh in my annoyance.

Julia looks at me with an odd look, before shaking herself.

“I’m not here to talk to you. I want to talk to Shanna.” I remain standing there, and Shanna grips my hand, as we look at the other Rogue. She looks hard at me for a minute, and I realize she wants me to leave, but I’m not going to leave Shanna alone with this other vixen. After a few seconds, Julia sighs, and speaks some more. “I guess if I need to say this in front of him, then I will.” She turns to face Shanna, her expression and tone serious. “Shanna, I’m sorry for everything I’ve ever done to you. You’ve always been so beautiful, that even as kids, I was jealous of you. I know I stole some of your boyfriends, and I never even knew why, with some of them. I didn’t even like most of them.”

Shanna’s grip on my hand grows tighter as Julia speaks, and I can feel the anger nearly radiating off of her in the cold night.

“I think I know why, now,” Julia continues to say. “I’ve always been jealous that those other men could have you, when what I really want. . . What I truly desire. . . I took your boyfriends, so that I could in some way be close to you,” she finishes in a rush, and Shanna’s hand releases mine in shock.

The import of what she’d just said isn’t lost on me either, as I stand there stunned.

“Why are you telling me this now?” my date asks.

“Because. . .because I only just realized it in there. No one has ever been able to ignore me as well as he did, so I decided to step up my game, by playing with you. Only instead of winning him over, I found that I enjoy being with you instead. I realize that I’ve liked you for a very long time.” Julia sounds truly sincere, but I can’t help but wonder if this is just another ploy of hers, to win me over. If it is, I don’t see how it’ll work.

The two women look at each other for a bit, and Shanna apparently comes to some sort of a decision. She turns to me, and takes both of my hands in hers. “Nick, will you please go warm up your car. I promise I’ll be there in a bit.”

“Are you sure?” I whisper to her.

She glances back at Julia, and then looks me deep in the eyes. “I’m sure,” she states, placing her hand on my chest and lightly brushing her soft lips across mine.

Unsure what’s going to happen, I stay aware of her ‘happy’ switch. While it’s not on, it’s not fully off either. I walk to my car, part of my mind on that switch, as I start it up, and turn up the heater. Curiously, her switch moves a little bit to the happy side, but not far, before I see them both walking over to my car.

Jumping out, I hold the car door open for Shanna. “Julia is going to come back to my place with us,” she tells me, whispering in my ear. “I’m not giving you permission to be with her.” The last part of the whisper is fierce, and I find that I’m now more confused than ever. What were these two Rogues talking about?

The drive is not long, but made to seem longer by the silence in my car. When I get out letting Shanna out, I notice that Julia waits for me to open her door, too. I look to my date, and she doesn’t seem to care, so I open her door, and she steps out. Let it never be said that mom didn’t raise a gentleman.

“Thanks, Nick,” Julia tells me. “I’m sorry about how I behaved earlier.”

I nod, not sure what to say.

Once inside, Shanna pours us all drinks, and they sit to watch TV, while I go to remove my contacts. My eyes are starting to bother me. I can hear the women talking, but can’t make out what they’re saying, and when I rejoin them, they immediately grow quiet.

“Will someone please explain to me what’s going on?” I ask, somewhat annoyed by their behavior.

Shanna hands me my drink, before explaining. “We’ve decided to try and be friends, and see how that works. If it goes well, then maybe more will come later.” I nod, pretending this makes perfect sense, and after some thought, it actually kind of does. Hadn’t Robbie been nice to me, after a fashion, after I’d stolen Gina from him?

“So, Nick. You’re all the talk of the campus right now. You seem to have grown pretty popular lately,” Julia comments.

I swallow a sip of my drink uncomfortably. “Yeah, for some reason, some of the jocks have taken a liking to me. Kinda unexpected,” I try to blow off the question. They had become friendlier with me after the whole kidnapping scene where Robbie had beat me up. I’m still not sure if it’s because they’re afraid of what I’d done that night with my switches, or because they feel bad about their hand in the fiasco.

Julia pretty much ignores me after that, even though Shanna and I are cuddling on the couch.

When the ball starts to drop, we all count down, and cheer as the New Year begins. Shanna spins around in my arms, and kisses my quite thoroughly. We’re both quite out of breath, when I let her pull away. I see Julia standing there, forlornly, and feel bad for her. I know what it’s like to be alone on New Years.

Shanna sees her, too, and to my surprise, she lets go of me, and walks over to the other Rogue. “Let this be a new year for new beginnings, and the end of old rivalries,” she says, and then kisses her for a few seconds.

When they pull away, I’m wondering if I’m actually going to get a crack at this second Rogue after all, despite what Shanna had said.

Julia’s eyes are sparkling, and I can see a tremulous smile on her lips, as Shanna walks back over to me, and grabs my hand, pulling me back to her room.

“Someone has been on their best behavior tonight, and I think he deserves a reward,” she tells me with a wink. “Besides, goin’ on a week now I ain’t had nothin’ twixt my nethers weren’t run on batteries!”

I laugh at the Serenity reference.

When Julia makes to follow us, I think for sure it’s going to happen, but Shanna indicates for her to stay outside, and shoves me into her room.

Once inside, Shanna starts stripping off her costume, and I do the same. As she meets me on the bed, I notice that she left the door cracked, and Julia is spying on us. I laugh inwardly, wondering if Shanna had done it on purpose or not. She’d said she still doesn’t trust the other woman, and I wonder if this is some kind of test. But whether it’s a test for me or her, I don’t know.

All thoughts of the other women flee, however, when Shanna’s wet lips wrap around my cock, and she starts to give me one helluva blowjob. Luckily I’ve already gotten off twice today, or else I really wouldn’t have lasted long. Robin was good, but Shanna is fantastic. I don’t know why, but for some reason, she seems to take extra care to make sure I’m enjoying it, and easily has me moaning and groaning, as I run my fingers through her red dyed hair. She almost looks like another person, with the change in her hair color.

As much as I’m enjoying her attentions, I feel bad for ignoring her pleasure. Pulling her up, I lay her down on the bed. I start to kiss her feet, sucking gently on her toes, and running my tongue between the little digits, listening to her small purrs of pleasure as I do it. I trail kisses up the arch of her foot, to her heel, where I nibble a bit, before moving up her calf, the underside of her knee, then thigh, and finally the juncture at the top.

I can see that she is already soaking wet by the time my tongue swirls around her inner lips. She tastes as good as ever, and I hungrily drive my tongue into her as deep as it will go.

I hear a noise behind me, and only then remember Julia. She must have entered the room. I move my mouth up to Shanna’s clit, so that I can get a look at her face, and see that she must have been staring at where Julia is. She doesn’t look angry, though, so I concentrate on attacking her clit with my teeth and lips.

She is soon quivering, with my head locked between her thighs, and her fingernails digging into my scalp. When her legs release me, she grabs me by my ears, and hauls me up to her face, where she greedily licks her juices from my lips, chin, and tongue.

I remember the way Summer and I’d been together the other day, and think I will tease Shanna a little bit. I place the head of my cock against her labia, and rub it up and down, making her moan with desire.

“Fuck me, Nick. You’ve been away for too long, and I need your monster prick inside me,” Shanna demands, but I continue to tease her, until she has another orgasm from me rubbing against her tiny clit. As soon as I see the beginnings of her passion, I quickly change angles, and thrust myself as deep into her as I can go in one stroke.

Shanna grunts at the invasion, and it increases her orgasm. I can feel her fingernails digging into the flesh of my back. I pull all of my length out, except for my head, and then shove back into her, going for that deepest spot that I’ve found in the twins. After pounding into her for a few minutes, making her cum again and again, I realize the angle must be wrong, and roll us over.

When we swap places, I catch a glimpse of Julia, her lips parted in an ‘O’, eyes closed, and her hand buried deep in her own pussy. She has a hold of her wrist with the other hand, and it looks like she is trying to get her fist even deeper into her hole. She has decent sized tits, though smaller than Shanna’s, and they bounce in time with her efforts.

Julia opens her eyes and sees me staring. She grins as she licks her dark red lips at me seductively.

I decide I better concentrate on the woman I’m with, and latch onto one of her breasts, while I reach down between us, and press hard against her clit. This time when she comes, I feel myself slip into her that last little bit, as her womb strangles the head of my cock.

“Oh, fuck. I forgot what you feel like so deep in me. Oh, I love how you fill every part of me Nick,” Shanna moans, and I can feel her juices leaking out and around my invading tool.

I know I’m getting close, and grip her hips, forcing her violently back and forth. She feels so good, with that tight grip on my member, and I soon unload my seed into her grasping womb, to the echoing sound of loud cries from the other two women.

Shanna collapses against my chest, trying to catch her breath, while I slowly soften inside of her, without slipping out. She kisses me tenderly, before squeezing her arms underneath me, and hugging me tight with her whole body.

The last thing I remember before falling asleep is her whisper in my ear. “I think I could fall in love with you, Nick. I know I can trust you. Thank you for being. . .” the rest is lost in the oblivion of sleep.

When I wake up in the morning, I find that I’m still inside Shanna, and have grown hard again. Julia is sleeping naked, next to us.

Definitely a better way to start the New Year, than my past has been.

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Ch 18

Julia has taken off her Rogue wig, and I can see in the early morning light that her short hair is the color of gold in the dawn light.

My slight movement is enough to wake Shanna, and she looks down on me with a sleepy smile. “Mmm, good morning, handsome,” she murmurs to me, and lightly peck my lips. Shifting her hips a little, she must realize I’m still inside her, as her eyes grow wide, and her smile even wider. “Mmm, I can get use to waking up like this.” She gives me a hug, and I can’t help but twitch inside her, as her whole body squeezes me.

“Huh, wha—” Julia wakes up next to us, slightly confused. “Oh!” she exclaims when the fogginess of sleep has finally been rubbed from her eyes, and she sees Shanna and me.

I don’t know what to think. Shanna made it clear to me that Julia is off limits to me, which is fine, though disappointing. Last night, she had been across the room while I was screwing Shanna, and I can still envision her fisting herself. But now she is right here next to us, and after the days and nights I’d spent with my sister and mom, it takes all of my self-control not to reach out, and start playing with her small dark nipples.

I decide to start small, and see what happens. Slowly, I begin to move my hips, slipping in and out of Shanna’s grasping vagina. The current redhead moans as I do this, giving me a devilish look, as though she knows what’s in my mind, but she doesn’t stop me. Instead, she turns to Julia, and says, “I guess you behaved yourself, last night.” She reaches out, and starts rubbing one of the other woman’s breasts, and Julia smiles at her appreciatively. “Perhaps we can have some fun this morning.” Then she looks back at me seriously, “But she’s still off limits to you.”

I don’t know what to say to that, but figure that at least I’m not being left out completely, like Julia had been last night.

“Thank you,” Julia gushes, and then half sits up, and starts kissing the woman I’m slowly fucking. Julia’s nipple is only a couple centimeters from my lips, as she kisses Shanna, and it is torture not to lift up and suck it in.

To distract myself, I close my eyes, and pick up my pace inside Shanna. She sits up more, and I feel a hand down near my crotch. Opening my eyes, I see that it’s Julia’s hand, vigorously rubbing Shanna’s clit while she sucks on her tit. Julia’s ass is now facing me, and I can see her juices already leaking down her legs. She must have been seriously turned on, to be that wet already. Again, the image of her fist diving in and out of that juicy cunt flashes through my mind, and I wonder what it would be like to have your entire hand in a woman. My left hand starts to twitch at the thought, and instead of following through with the impulse, I place both hands behind my head to keep them out of the way, and just let Shanna ride me.

When I look back at my lover, she is looking at me, and I know I’d been caught staring. I blush slightly, but dammit, I’m a man, and she is a naked woman right next to me. It would be impossible for me NOT to look. Shanna doesn’t say anything though, and just continues to moan, as Julia and I bring her to a crashing orgasm.

As she cums, Julia pulls her off of me, and the two women starts making out madly, hands roaming all over each other’s bodies. My cock stands forlornly, pointing to the ceiling, all but forgotten.

Well, I’m not about to be forgotten for long, and as I roll off the bed to get into position behind Shanna, they both move into a sixty-nine position. I have to move again, but Shanna’s ass is now aimed perfectly in the air for me, and I get back on the bed, and squat behind her, with my feet planted on either side of her legs. I’m so tempted to slip it into her puckered, tight bunghole, but I haven’t been there with her, and don’t know how she’ll react.

I easily slide right back into her mound, while Julia sucks on her clit. I can feel her vaginal walls constrict around me every time Julia flicks Shanna’s clitoris, and I’m soon moaning in time with the sexy female geek. A few times I feel Julia’s tongue on my balls, but I don’t say anything to Shanna; it feels too good.

Grabbing Shanna’s hips, I start to pound myself into her, as I feel my orgasm approach, and Shanna screams out a split second before I start to unload into her. My body is wracked by paroxysms of pleasure, as gob after gob of my semen floods into Shanna’s pussy, and leaks out around my cock.

I pull out, and Julia hungrily attacks the now-empty hole, sucking all of my semen out of her. Despite how erotic the scene is, I know I’m spent, so decide to leave the women to their own pleasures, and go to get into the shower.

Shanna joins me a couple minutes later.

“I figured you would still be with Julia,” I tell the nearly insatiable woman.

“Are you mad at me?” she asks, throwing me into confusion. She must have seen my misunderstanding painted across my face, for she continues, “For not letting you fuck Julia, too?”

I have to laugh. It had been torture true, but it’d been kind of kinky, as well. “Well, no,” I tell her, “I’m not mad. But I’m a bit confused. You don’t have a problem sharing me with your sister, so why have one with Julia?”

She gives me her familiar, ‘You know nothing, Jon Snow,’ look, before answering.

“Because Shannon is my sister, and I trust her. Julia is another matter. I might trust her in time, but there is a long history that we both have to get past first,” she tells me, placing her hand on my chest as she looks into my eyes.

“Is that why—” She must know me better than I think, as she places a finger across my mouth, stopping me.

“If you’re going to ask about the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing again, please don’t,” she tells me, knowing exactly what I’d been about to bring up. “Yes, she is a big reason why I don’t want to label us. She’s stolen most of my past boyfriends. You have shown me I can trust you when I’m with you, but how do I know about when you are out of my sight? If we aren’t officially together, then it won’t hurt as bad.”

I really have no answer for her, because I can’t say that I haven’t been with other women when she isn’t around. I offer the only truth to her that I can, “I promise that I will not let her take me away from you. Besides, she can’t even begin to compare to how wonderful you are to me.”

She places her hands on my hips, as she looks me in the eyes seriously, before pulling me to her, and hugging me tightly. “Thank you,” she murmurs, her head pressed against my chest, as the water sprays down on us. “I lo—, er. . . thank you.”

I nod, knowing what she’d been about to say, and hug her back to me, feeling warm inside.

Julia jumps into the shower after we get out, and I get dressed back into most of my costume from last night, not having any other clothes here.

“I’ll leave you two, to work things out,” I tell Shanna, giving her a long kiss. “I want to get home, and finally relax.” She looks disappointed, but I really haven’t been able to relax for a while, and I’m looking forward to being in my own room.

I don’t make it home. Halfway there, words flash across my vision, ‘Get somewhere private. It is an emergency.’

I don’t know if it’s Lela or Summer, but guess the former. My sister could just tell me, or even call me, but if I need to get somewhere private, that likely means Lela. She’s never taken me in the day, before, so I know it must be important.

I pull over into a mostly empty parking lot and wait. It doesn’t take long, before a shadow looms over my car. A second later, I find myself in the featureless blue room.

I’m not alone.

Arms wrap around me from behind, a moment before I hear a whisper in my ear. “I’ve missed you, little bro.”

I turn around, and hug Summer back, wondering what the emergency is. Thinking back on the shadow that had covered my car, I know Lela is risking her ship being seen. Whatever it is, it must be something dire.

“What’s going on?” I ask, hoping my older sister will know.

“I’m not sure. I only had a moment’s notice, before Lela came and took me. Nick, I think mom might have seen the ship,” Summer informs me, worriedly.

That isn’t good. If mom saw the ship, and found Summer missing, things might go badly. I truly hope she’s wrong.

I look around for the opening that will lead to Lela, but it isn’t in evidence and in this featureless room, I don’t even know where it’s supposed to be. With Summer’s arms still around me, I can sense her off to my right. I can also sense all of my other switches moving away at an alarming rate. We are returning to low orbit.

“What are you wearing?” Summer asks, pushing me away from her to examine my costume. I quickly explain about the cosplay New Year’s party I’d gone to. “And if you’re still wearing it this morning, then that means you went home with someone. . . Did my geeky brother use his switches on a woman last night?”

I know she’s teasing me, but don’t feel that this is the appropriate moment for it. “I didn’t use my switches,” I tell her a little more brusquely than necessary. “Help me find the door out of here, so we can find Lela.”

Just as I finish talking, the lights go off, and I suddenly find us floating in space. Or at least, that’s what it seems like, as Earth zooms away from us, and we are surrounded by stars. Thankfully I can still feel the floor beneath my feet.

‘Lela?’ I think to the alien. ‘What’s going on?’

There’s no response.

Summer hugs me tighter from behind, saying, “Nick, I’m scared. Is this the attack? Are the demons here?”

“No,” I try to reassure her, “They aren’t supposed to be here for a few more months. Maybe it’s just another scout.” But as I speak, I notice that we’ve left low orbit, and are still rapidly moving away from Earth. I can’t imagine what speed we must be moving at, and marvel at the technology that must have gone into this ship. The geek in me has a small orgasm.

The mortal human part of me, on the other hand, informs me I’m going to die.

After a couple seconds, red rings appear in the distance. As we draw closer, I can see ships in the middle of the rings, and figure the red circles are superficial, highlighting the location of the other ships.

Lela finally sends us a message: ‘Ships are detected approaching. Too many to be scouts. Be prepared.’

Summer and I look into each other’s fear filled eyes. This is it, I think to myself. It’s early, and I’m not ready. I still don’t know how to stop them. The human race is going to die, and it’ll all be my fault. I barely stopped a scout. How am I going to stop this many?

Luckily Summer is thinking a lot more practically than I am. “Maybe we’d better get undressed, so we can have as much contact between us as possible.” Her voice quavers as she speaks, but it still lends me enough strength to overcome my paralyzing fear. I nod to her, and start removing my trench coat and shirt.

The distant ships are easily visible now, and I notice that the red rings suddenly turn blue. I wonder at this, just as I’m pulling my shirt over my head, and my sister is removing her bra. The ships are just what you’d expect from nearly every cheap sci-fi movie: round saucers, spinning slowly as they move through empty space.

I quit stripping, and place my hand on Summer’s wrist, stopping her from undoing her pants as I watched the ships approach.

Something’s not right. They’re not in any type of military formation, more of a gaggle, and I know that the demons are militaristic, based mainly on the fact that they sent out scouts and the visions Lela had shown me, what now seems like ages ago. If they’re hostile, they should be ready this far out. They also appear to be slowing. Or maybe that’s us. It’s hard to tell, when your reference points are stars, hundreds of light-years away. Either way, we’re no longer approaching each other as fast as we had been.

‘Lela?’ I ask again, not expecting a response. Summer lays her hand on my shoulder, and I’m shocked, as Lela’s switches are the only ones I can sense. How far from Earth are we? The insane thought that mom’s going to ground me, if she finds out how far from home I am, flits through my mind, and I laugh quietly.

“This is no laughing matter,” Summer tells me, rebuking me now. “What’s going on?”

The other ships have stopped moving, and are now facing each other across the black expanse.

I’m still not sure what’s happening, but I’m starting to get an idea. “I think the blue rings mean friendlies,” I tell her uncertainly. “These are either other friendly aliens, or more of her race, angels. Did you get to see Lela’s ship before she took you?” Summer shakes her head, letting me know that she hadn’t, and I grimace. “Hmm, I guess we’ll just have to wait then.”

I hope that it’s not Lela’s race coming back. They’d demanded that she abandon Earth, and when she disobeyed, they’d made sure that her ship would never be able to find home again, and then abandoned her to Earth’s fate. If they’re coming back, that can only mean trouble. Perhaps they’ve decided to kill Lela’s and my children after all, and take her back with them.

The ships start moving closer again, and Summer tenses, just as space disappears, and we’re back in the blue lit room again.

And just like that, we’re no longer alone in the room.

Summer screams, and I pull her behind me. She almost strangles me, she’s squeezing me so tightly, but I’m not going to let them get her. A small part of my mind can’t help but notice the feeling of her hard nipples digging into my back. I shake off the thought, to examine our company. Now is not the time to think with my second head.

Six sets of silvery eyes look at us curiously. Each eye has a cat-like pupil, and looks too large for their heads. Their skin is light pink, and they’re all wearing those light suits that I’ve seen Lela wearing, before I’d gotten her pregnant. They’re of Lela’s race.

They’re also all female.

For some reason this strikes me as extremely odd, until I remember Lela mentioning that it’s the males that rule their race. I assume that these must be their servants.

Which means that my unhatched children are in danger, as are Summer and Lela. It has to say something that I’m not concerned for my own wellbeing, though my heart is certainly pounding in my chest.

“Do not be alarmed,” one of them says in the dual-toned voice of their race, stepping forward. Her voice is a little deeper, however, than Lela’s. She looks just like Lela, except that maybe she has wrinkles that Lela doesn’t. In fact, all of these females have barely wrinkled faces, and a couple of them actually have slightly sagging small breasts. It’s hard to tell if there are other features that are different, with the dim blue light dancing smoothly across their bodies, making it hard to focus on specific features.

“Nick,” Summer asks me, “What’s going on?”

I shrug my shoulders, uncertain, and our guests don’t deign to enlighten us.

The black rectangular hatch opens in the wall behind the newcomers, and it takes me a minute, before I see Lela walking between the other females. I know it’s her, by her switches.

“Lela, what’s going on?” I ask, as soon as she’s in front of us, then, “The children?” If she’s here, who’s incubating our children? Why does she look so sad? Has something already happened? Why won’t any of my questions get answered?

Fear galvanizes my resolve, and I prepare to disable these angels, and figure out some way to escape. I have to save Lela and Summer.

I wait for her to form her answer before acting, wondering why she doesn’t use the nanites. “A surrogate is taking care of our children,” her voice finally comes, and I’m happy to see a smile appear on her face. If she’s smiling, then maybe everything will be okay. ‘They are here for another reason,’ the words come across my vision. It’s only then that I realize she has spoken for everyone’s benefit, but that we can use the nanite’s connection to speak privately.

The one that’d spoken earlier steps forward, and faces the three of us. She speaks first in her language, and then waits for Lela to translate. I wonder at this, where she’s already spoken to us once, and think that it might be a hierarchy thing, or maybe she doesn’t know enough of our language.

We wait for Lela to form the words, and I try to stay patient. “They say that some of the females of our race believe what I’d told them, and don’t feel that enjoying mating is a blasphemous thing.” The other angel speaks again, followed after a bit by Lela. “A few females have revolted, and are returning to your planet, to seek me out, and verify if it’s true. If it is, then it will mean a massive social change for our society.” Lela waves to the others of her species. These are delegates from their strongest ships.”

Lela seems to be getting excited, her nipples even growing rigid, and it’s hard for me not to share in it. It means that she won’t be an exile, bereft of contact with the rest of her race for the remainder of her lifespan. Then the rest of the news falls upon us.

“If I have been found to be lying, then I will be executed immediately, and the lives of the rebel females will also be forfeit, for their crimes in coming to me.”

“Great,” I say, knowing that Lela had indeed enjoyed our coupling, “but I don’t see any other males here for them to experience it with.” Only after the words are out of my mouth, do I realize my stupidity. “Oh. . .” I say, at the same time Summer smacks my arm.

“It’s you, silly,” my sister tells me, unnecessarily. “What a lucky pervert you are, getting to service all of these aliens.” I’m glad at least she’s enjoying this. I still remember my marathon sex session with Lela, and don’t care to repeat it. Summer grows serious for a moment, before asking, “When did you and Lela do it? You didn’t tell me about. . . Oh, my god! Those children are yours!” Summer’s shock is almost tangible in its intensity.

Before I have a chance to respond, the old one speaks again and we wait for the translation. “That won’t be necessary. They brought a young female, who has just reached maturity. They will give you the opportunity to please her, and then will abide by her verdict.”

“But I’m not up to putting her in heat, and then having sex for the next eight hours,” I protest. “Besides, I don’t want any more children, right now.”

“Eight hours. . .?” Summer whispers in wonder next to me. “You’ve been holding out on me, Nick.”

Once again the older alien speaks, followed by Lela. It’s obvious that she understands me, even if she refuses to speak much of my language.

“If what I told them is true, then you won’t need to put her in heat. Merely please her, and it will be done,” Lela translates.

‘Lela,’ I think to her privately, ‘Are you okay with this? Can’t I just couple with you? I don’t want to hurt you.’

‘How can this hurt me?’ comes her immediate response. ‘When you prove I’m right, everything will change. Also, if you only mate with me, they can claim that I am lying to save our lives. They want this to be true. It will mean that our females will no longer be subservient to the males. No longer have to suffer violent matings.’

‘But won’t it bother you, to see me with another woman?’ I ask, even though I know she’s seen me having sex with numerous other women, as she’s always spying on me. But those other women have all been human. This time it will be with one of her own species.

‘We do not choose a mate for life, as you humans try to do. We have always mated for the best offspring, choosing the strongest males. When things change, then maybe we can think about finding only one male for us, but for now, this is how my race functions.’ I truly wish that I could gain some sense of emotion from the words, but they just seem too analytical.

“What about you?” I turn and ask my sister. “How do you feel about this?”

“Are you kidding me?” she asks excitedly. “I’m getting horny just thinking about it. Watching you make it with a young alien. . . Can it get any more perverted than that?”

I laugh at my sister’s cavalier attitude, before turning back to the group of aliens. “Okay, I’ll do it.”

There is a hum of confusion, as the alien females converse amongst themselves.

“Of course you will do it,” Lela translates the next sentence, and it dawns on me I never even had a choice. A moment later the entryway opens again, and out walks another pink-skinned alien. She stands a little shorter than Lela and her breasts a little higher, but is otherwise nearly indistinguishable.

Lela lets out a small sound that I can only interpret as a gasp.

She walks up to me, and waits. It takes me a moment to notice she isn’t wearing a light suit.

Uncomfortable with so many eyes on me, I’m not sure how to proceed. I’m tempted to use my switches to make her wet, but think that it might be cheating. I think back to how Lela had first reacted to my touches, and how she’d only wanted to get it over with.

“If this is going to work,” I tell them,” she needs to do whatever I say.” I look into the young alien’s silvery eyes, before asking, “Can you understand me?”

She jarringly nods her large head, and I can tell she’s just as nervous as I am. I’ll need to get her to relax, or this’ll never work.

“Sit down,” I tell her, and take her hand, to help her down. Part of me is conscious of Summer walking away with Lela to one side of the room, while the other six go to the opposite side. I do my best to block them all out. This is just like when Dennis watched me and Gina, or at Brent’s party with Shannon, I think to myself, wishing I believe it.

I sit across from her, and take her foot in my hand. Gently rubbing her heal, I start to give her a massage, hoping it’ll help her relax.

‘What are you doing?’ Somehow I know it’s Summer asking. ‘You don’t have to woo her, just make her cum.’

‘Look at her,’ I mentally admonish my sister. ‘She’s too nervous. Besides, I want to make sure she’s pleased in every way, so that there can be no complaint, and no denying it.’

‘How did I end up with such a wonderful, younger brother?’ she sends back to me. ‘No wonder you’re such a great lover.’ I feel my cheeks heat a little at her compliment.

I take this moment to look closer at this new angel, and can discern a few other differences between her and Lela. The angle of the eyes is just a bit different, as is the exact shape of her sex: a little slimmer, maybe.

‘She was chosen for her aesthetic closeness to me,’ Lela sends me.

‘Closeness. . .’ I wonder, not realizing I send the thought.

‘Yes. She is my sister.’

I look at Lela in shock, my hands stopping for a moment in their massage. This race of angels truly is different from us humans.

As I return to work on the young alien’s feet, I’m able to sense her relaxing a bit. She watches everything I do, with her liquid silver eyes, and there is somehow an innocence to them that I find alluring.

A thought occurs to me. ‘Lela, is your sister a virgin?’

‘She has never mated. They want someone that has never known the normal type of mating for this test.’ No wonder she’s so nervous. She’s likely been raised on what to expect from the males of her species. The violent, almost rape, as their men take them again and again, non-stop, until their biological heat has been satisfied, would scare just about anybody. I have to make sure that this experience is the complete opposite for her.

I shift my hips closer to her on the floor, and feel her tense for a moment, but when I only start to massage her calf, she relaxes again.

The older alien speaks, and Lela translates, “They want to know if all of this is necessary. You didn’t need to do any of this with me.”

“It was different with you,” I tell her. “You were in heat, and then your body demanded it. Was ready for it. She is obviously nervous, and I need for her to relax. Trust me, if you can get your men to do this, you won’t complain. I also don’t care to use my ability, and ruin the accuracy of this experiment.”

The angel I’m massaging says something in her two-toned voice, and the older aliens nod. ‘She says that what you are doing feels nice, and it does help her relax,’ Lela’s translation comes through the nanites. I note that this younger alien’s voice is slightly higher than her sister’s, and wonder if their voices drop in pitch as they age.

I smile happily at the young alien, and then decide to step it up a notch. Moving my hands to her thin knee, I bring her toes to my mouth. She gasps as I suck on one pink toe after another, and I’m not sure if the gasp is from surprise, or pleasure, but she doesn’t try to stop me. Slowly, tenderly, I begin to rub her skinny thigh, as I slip my tongue between her small thin digits. I’ve never noticed before, but her feet are short one toe, just as her hands are less one finger. I’m able to fit all four toes in my mouth, as I flick my tongue between then. I think I hear a half moan escape from the young alien, but when I look up at her, she’s just staring back at me curiously.

“Do you have a name I can call you?” I ask her, taking her toes from my mouth. I don’t expect her to answer, but it doesn’t hurt to try, and small talk may put her more at ease.

She says something that sounds like ‘Harana’, though it’s hard to tell with her two vocal cords, and two tongues. Her voice is soft and high, and sounds quite musical to my ears.

“Since I can’t say that, may I call you Harana?” I ask her softly, trying to keep my voice soothing. She nods, and I smile reassuringly. Her tremulous smile in return, tells me that I’m winning her over.

I switch over to her other foot, now, and start rubbing it. Following the same routine as with her left leg, I’m not surprised to see that she has grown a little wet between her legs as I work on her right thigh, and suck her toes.

I realax a little myself, at seeing this evidence of arousal in Harana. While I know Lela had enjoyed our marathon sex session, part of me feared that this angel couldn’t be turned on, without my switches.

Deciding it’s time to go to the next level again, I trail gentle kisses up her calves, under her knees, and along the insides of her thighs, before reaching the juncture at the top. I glance over to where Lela and Summer stand watching us, and noticed that Summer has her hands down her pants, and she’s decided to put her shirt back on. Lela is slowly fidgeting, and I feel her wet switch is fully tilted. Smiling, I plant a soft kiss on Harana’s sex, and this time, there is no mistaking the soft gasp that escapes her lips. She is enjoying this.

Gently, I lick around her tiny labia, before sucking one lip in, and nibbling on it lightly. Her breathing is becoming heavy, as I continue licking her, and there is an unmistakable flow coming from her vagina now. I lap it up, before shoving my tongue against her outer barrier, but notice that I can’t get past it. She is likely going to be tighter than Lela, and that worries me, but it’s a problem to tackle later.

One of the old aliens says something, and Harana answers back vehemently.

‘They wanted you to stop what you are doing, saying it is not necessary, but Harana demanded to let you continue. Apparently she is enjoying that.’ Lela’s translation comes to me, and I decide to reward Harana for her diligence. Up until this point, I’ve avoided her clitoris, but now I attack it with fervor. All my other touches have been light, and gentle, priming her for the way I lick, and suck, and even bite her clit now.

Harana cries out in pleasure, and I feel a splash of her vaginal secretions wash over my chin as she comes. I leave her clit alone, allowing her to recover, as I lap up her tangy juices, and go back to licking and sucking her labia, spreading my tongue wide as I lick up her slit.

Harana starts talking fast, having to stop periodically to catch her breath. The old aliens wait for her to finish, before answering back.

‘She just told them how good that felt. She was very detailed. They chose a good subject for this test. She is very analytical.’ The way Lela’s words float across my vision is very scientific, which seems at odds with what is going on in the middle of the room, but I’m glad that my efforts are paying off. Maybe I won’t have to take her virginity after all. If she is like a human that way, it will hurt her, and that may be the end of it all. I’m pretty horny though, and looking over to my sister again, I see that she now has her pants on the floor, and is busily rubbing her pussy. I can’t help but smile inwardly as I sent, ‘Pervert,’ mentally to my sister.

Apparently I’m not the only horny person in the room. Even Lela is lightly running her fingers along her naked skin. I only then notice that she doesn’t have on her light suit.

‘The seniors say that that is okay, but the real test will be the intercourse. They are getting impatient.’

‘Ask them if they want to do this,’ I testily snap back mentally, losing my good mood, and then realizing she is about to do just that, I quickly add, ‘No wait. Don’t. I’ll get on with it.’

I trail kisses up Harana’s body, stopping for a few seconds on each of her darker pink nipples, and hear her softly moan. I kiss up near her ear, and whisper, “This first part might hurt. I am truly sorry for that. I promise it will feel better in a bit.” I quickly pull off my pants, and kick them away.

The young angel nods, and I start to rub my hard cock against her vulva. She starts to moan, and even hunch her hips against me, when the older alien suddenly speaks, startling me.

‘They already know this part will hurt. That is expected. Do not forget that she also has the nanites, and is communicating with them, as we are.’ Lela sends to me.

I feel like an idiot. Of course she’s telling them everything mind-to-mind; Harana probably only speaks out loud, when she wants us to know what she’s saying.

I feel a little betrayed, thinking that I’ve been winning Harana over to our side. Well, in a way I have, but this is still a test, and she is still their subject.

I have to press pretty hard to get my cock’s head past her outer barrier, and as soon as it slips past that portal, I feel her hymen break, before I can slow or stop myself. Damn, she is TIGHT!

Harana cries out in pain, and I hold still, waiting for her to get used to me inside of her. I glance over to the other aliens, and see that they are intently watching us now.

A gasp from the other side of the room turns my attention that way, and I’m shocked to see Summer standing behind Lela, with her arms wrapped around the alien. One hand is pinching a dark pink nipple, the other one rubbing the pink alien’s crotch. Lela seems to be enjoying it, as her eyes are closed, and she is leaning back against my fully nude sister.

I look back over to the other aliens, and notice that some of them are watching Harana and me, and some watching Summer and Lela.

That’s right, I think, see what can happen when you experience true pleasure.

‘Your sister feels nice,’ Lela sends in response, ‘but I like kissing you more.’

“Damn, this alien is hot, watching you,’ Summer sends at the same time.

Harana says something, and when I don’t look at her, she grabs my head, and turns me to look at her. She nods, and I know that she is ready for me to continue. I decide that this is as good a time as any to teach her something else, and drop my head down to hers, kissing her softly as I start moving my hips slowly. Harana just lays there, neither returning my kiss, nor moving in time with my hips.

‘Explain to her what a kiss is,’ I ask Lela, and a second later I hear Lela’s voice gasping and moaning in her language. Apparently my sister is taking good care of her.

Harana nods when Lela is done explaining, and I soon find her tongues wrapping around mine.

It doesn’t take long for the entire length of my rod to sink into this previously virgin alien, and I start giving her long slow strides. It only takes a few strokes, before she starts to move in time with me, and after a few more strokes, she is moaning.

She has to break off the kiss, and her arms wrap around my neck and pull my body close to hers, as she starts to cum hard on my rod. I have to stop moving inside her; she is so tight, I’m afraid she will rip my member off, if I don’t hold still. Instead, I tighten my penile muscles to make my prick twitch inside her, smiling inwardly, as this seems to increase her orgasm.

When she finally comes down from her high, I prop myself up on my hands, and look down at her. There is no mistaking the dreamy smile on her lips now.

“There is more than one position to enjoy,” I tell her, as I pull out.

She looks at me curiously, but I lay on my back, and indicate for her to climb on top. Aiming my penis for her hole, I grab her hips and yank down, while I thrust my hips up. I fly through her outside barrier, and sink fully into her in one go. Her large eyes grow even wider as I do this, and this time it is her that initiates the kiss, as she bends over and presses her lips to mine.

With my hands still on her hips, I start moving her back and forth in a gentle rhythm that she soon picks up on her own. She has to break the kiss again, and she starts to really moan as she picks up the pace. I lift her torso up high enough, that I can bring one of her tits to my lips. She gasps as I nibble on it, and a few seconds later she comes again. Her pussy grips me extremely tightly, but she doesn’t stop moving her hips, and I know I’m not going to last, so I lift her off me.

I really want to give her the whole experience, and as soon as she is done shaking from her last orgasm, I have her get on all fours in front of me.

The older alien says something in a tone that I can only call snotty.

“She says that your true colors are now showing. This is how our males take us. Since you’ve yet to reach your climax, you must be getting ready to do it the way you truly want to: violently.” Lela’s translation comes a second later, somewhat breathily.

Luckily Harana is like putty in my hands at this point, and doesn’t resist, as she gets onto her hands and knees.

“I only want to show that this position can be enjoyable as well,” I say aloud, not having known that bit of lore about their men.

Once again I have to break past the outer barrier, but once through, Harana’s vagina grips my rod like a silken vise, massaging and rippling around my length, making me moan at the contact. I move my hips back, until only my head is still within her hot folds, then slam forward, until my balls slap her clit. Harana grunts and moans as I repeat this numerous times. I know this can look violent, but as wet as Harana is, I know she is enjoying this as much as I am.

I also know she is telling the other six aliens everything.

I look to where my sister is lip locked with Lela, and smile as the pink alien shudders in a climax of her own, while her four-fingered hands work furiously in Summer’s pussy.

Harana cries out with her high-pitched voice at the same time her clutching crotch grips my cock, and I can’t hold back anymore.

I begin to empty my ejaculate into her with powerful spurts, and she cries out something in her language. I guess she is describing what it feels like, but can’t be certain. It seems to take forever for my own climax to end as her tight hole continues to milk every ounce of seed from my balls. I enjoy every minute of the bliss that floods my mind and body.

Pulling out of her with ease, I lay her gently on the floor. Lela and Summer are now locked into a sixty-nine (Lela on top), and I wonder what Lela’s two tongues must feel like to Summer. Both women are moaning, and writhing against each other, so I can only assume my sister is enjoying Lela’s attentions, and vice versa.

The lead older angel speaks up then, and Lela lifts her head from Summer’s pussy to listen. After a few seconds, I see her shiny face split into a wide grin.

‘We have won,’ she tells me mentally. ‘This will change our entire society. The recording of this event will be broadcast to every planet.’

I hear what sounds like a musical argument behind me, and turn to see Harana gesticulating with the other six aliens.

‘She has been told to go back to their ship to teach the rest of them what you showed her, but she refuses to go. She wants to stay here with you. She says that since this is all recorded, they can use that to teach the other females.’ I’m shocked to say the least. I guess I really have won Harana over to us. ‘She also says that there must be more for you to teach her.’ I groan at that news. Not that I’m adverse to further sessions with the Lela’s younger sister; I just don’t want to get too worn out, and school starts back up in a couple days.

After a bit more arguing, I see Harana grin widely, and the others give an angel equivalent of a ‘harrumph’, before they turn to walk away.

The lead alien stops, and turns to face Lela. She says something that makes Lela jump off of Summer, and all of the color drain from her. I look to Harana, and see that she has the same reaction. Whatever was said, neither one of them like.

Summer moans, as she is forgotten, but when she sees the looks on the other alien’s faces, she becomes concerned. “What is it? What’s going on?”

“I don’t know,” I tell her, waiting for Lela to either send me a message, or speak out loud. Instead she turns and walks out the portal, saying something in her own language, before the black rectangle closes around her. I can only guess she is going back to incubate our children.

I turn to Harana, a sense of dread filling me, and see that she is sitting on the floor, staring at nothing in front of her.

“Harana, what is it?” I demand from her, hoping she can tell me through my nanites.

She looks up at me with fear-filled eyes, and her cat-like pupils are fully dilated, covering up almost all of the silver. I have to repeat my question again before she seems to understand. When her mental answer comes, I understand her terror.

‘The demons have somehow sped up their approach. They will be at your planet in a little over one month.’

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Twists to cum

Wow! What a great set of responses from that last chapter. Thank you everyone.

Broken Bliss Ch 5
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Sunlight streaming through my room woke me up, and the first thing to greet me was a headache. The second was the realization that Mom was no longer lying next to me.

Groaning, I got out of bed and stumbled from my room, head throbbing. In the kitchen I found Mom and Lisa, both sipping cups of coffee. Upon seeing me, Mom rushed to pour me a cup. Rarely had I ever had a hangover, and they are never fun.

“I called in sick today for Lisa and I,” Mom told me. “I don’t think she is up to thinking much right now.” This was met with an agreeing groan from my sister. “I talked with Sarah, too, and she is coming over for dinner. So I need you two to take care of each other, while I go to the store.”

I couldn’t understand how Mom was dealing so well after last night, but as she started to walk away, I noticed she was walking a little stiff, and bow-legged. I hid my smile, as I kissed her on the cheek on her way out.

Lisa helped me drink my coffee, only burning my tongue once when she poured too fast into my mouth. “I’m sorry!” She exclaimed when it happened. “Do you want me to kiss it better?” I readily agreed, and our lips met, and tongues found each others in a dance that Lisa was really getting good at. After only a couple seconds, though, Lisa pulled back with yet another groan. “Ugh. Even kissing hurts. Remind me never to drink again.” She said sourly.

Thankful that I hadn’t drank as much as she had, I felt bad for her as she nursed her hangover.

“So, about what happened yesterday,” Lisa said, and when I didn’t reply after a moment, “with Geo?”

Her tone put me on my guard, but all I said was, “Yes?”

“I don’t think you should get her pregnant. It’s not right. If she wants to get pregnant, then she should have her brother do it, not mine.”

I saw the trap before me. If I agreed with her, I might never get to stick my cock in Geo again, and I had to admit she felt good. Also, Geo might tell our mom, and I still wasn’t sure how I felt about that. On the other hand, if I disagreed with Lisa, it would look like all I was after was sex.

“What if she tells mom, though?” I decided that this was the best tact. I was wrong.

“Let her tell mom! We are both of age, and can move away like John and Geo did. Don’t get me wrong, I love mom, but I love you too, and don’t want you sleeping with someone like HER!” I didn’t know what she meant by that last part. All I could see was everything that I had going for me right now at the risk of crumbling.

“Lisa, be reasonable. Once it is done, we don’t have to worry about it anymore. Things can go back to the way they were.”

“The way they were?” She stormed, and then winced as her own voice hurt her head. “And just what is THAT supposed to mean?” The last question came in a whisper, and was all the more menacing, because of it. When I couldn’t answer, at a complete loss to even understand what was going through her head, she stomped from the kitchen, headed for her bedroom. I looked down at my cup of coffee, only half-way done, and sighed. Based on our past, I knew to leave her alone when she acted like this. Eventually she would calm down, and seek me out.

I went back to my room to try and sleep off my hangover, only to be awoken by Mom a little bit later.

“I take it you and Lisa had a fight?” She asked, sitting on the edge of my bed. I just nodded in response, thankful it didn’t hurt to do so. “Care to talk about it?”

“No,” I told her, knowing there was no way I could explain it all. “She’ll calm down in time.”

“Your sister wouldn’t tell me either.” Mom said thoughtfully, and I feared she was about to figure things out. “Oh well. What do you think of pork chops for dinner? Sarah said she was bringing someone over, but wouldn’t say who.”

“That sounds fine mom,” I told her, thankful for the change of subject.

“Now I think it is time you had another bath. Too bad your sister is here. We could have some fun, eh boyfriend?” So it was back to boyfriend again, huh? I could live with that, I guess.

Mom filled the tub, and I shimmied out of my shorts; I was still shirtless from last night. The water felt great as Mom helped me slide into it. She started to massage my feet, and remembering where this had led last time, I immediately got hard. Mom’s eyes were drawn to it like a magnet to lodestone, but she only smiled, and kept rubbing my feet. She soon moved up to my calves, then thighs, before switching to my shoulders and neck. Her fingers were like magic, working out kinks I didn’t even realize I had. My back and chest came next, and I was feeling pretty relaxed by the time she had me stand up.

I got up, and eagerly pointed my member at Mom, but she had me turn around, and washed my buttocks. I did slightly jump as her hand slid between my legs, and she began to rub my taint. It was another new and interesting sensation, and again, not unpleasant, as I felt myself growing harder.

Finally she turned me back around, and stopped as she spied how hard I was. I was disappointed that she barely touched me, as she washed my crotch, before turning on the sprayer, and rinsing me off. As soon as all the soap was rinsed, however, Mom quickly dropped back down to her knees, and brought her lips to my throbbing hardon. She kissed the little bit of precum that was already coming out, and then licked her lips. “You seem to taste better every day, hunny.” Then like a woman starved, she swallowed my cock, and I could feel it going down her throat. I couldn’t help but thrust my hips as she sucked my in as deep as she could.

I moaned loudly when I felt her tongue on my balls, while my cock was still buried down her throat. She slapped my behind, and pulled away from me. “Your sister is still home, you have to be quiet.” She whispered fiercely at me.

“As you wish, my beautiful girlfriend,” I said with a smile. Mom returned the smile, but it turned to lust when she looked back at my cock before her.

“Oh, I shouldn’t do this…” She murmured, then stood up, and undid the belt and buttons of her slacks, before dropping them to the floor. Mom double checked the lock, then placed a towel on the floor and had me step onto it. “Your girlfriend needs your thick cock in her, now.” She bent over, and wiggled her lovely ass in my direction. I needed no further urging, and stepped up to her lovely hole. It took me a few tries, but I was slowly getting better at getting it in, without using my hands. As soon as my head slid past her lips, I thrust forward, and easily slid home. Mom had to place her hands on the door for balance as I continued to move in and out of her with force. The same fire I had felt from her loins last night was there, and she felt unbelievable wrapped around my dick.

“Mom? Are you in there?” Lisa’s voice came from the other side of the door.

“Y-yes, dear,” Mom tried to say as I continued to feed her my rod from behind. She tried to wave me to stop, but instead I just changed my motion to slowly pulling out, then slamming it back in. Her eyes rolled back in her head in pleasure.

“I’m going for a drive. I’ll be back later,” Lisa said. Knowing my little sister was on the other side of the door, started to get to me, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

“Okay, d-dear. Drive safe.” Mom was having difficulty thinking, much less talking as I continued my alternating rhythm. We heard Lisa walk away, and mom stood abruptly, pulling away from me. “I can’t believe you did that. What if she caught us?”

“Are you afraid of your daughter catching you with your boyfriend?” I asked with false innocence.

We could hear Lisa drive away, and mom grabbed my cock, unlocked the door, and led me out of the bathroom. “My boyfriend has something I need,” She said as she led me to her bed. I jumped onto it, and laid down, wondering what treat would come next. To my surprise, Mom went back down on me, licking and sucking up her juices from my cock. Luckily the small break had allowed me to reset, and I was once again safe from cumming anytime soon.

Once all of her juices were cleaned off of me, Mom looked up at me, my cock-head next to her lips. “Does my boyfriend want to try something new?”

“Yes,” I said in wonder, curious what she had in mind. She leaned over to her nightstand and brought out her bottle of strawberry lube. I had a feeling I knew what she had in mind now, and couldn’t wait.

She put some lube on her fingers, then got on her elbows and knees, ass facing me, and shocked me by reaching around behind her, and shoving two fingers in her ass. I could smell her pussy she was so close. For a few seconds, Mom, or rather, ‘My Girlfriend’, fingered her ass, moaning and panting as she did so. “Does my boyfriend like to see me fingering my ass?” She asked, and I tried to gasp yes, but couldn’t get a sound out. This was NOT what I’d expected. She must have understood anyway, for she continued, “What if I use my other hand to rub my clit? Ooh, that feels good. It feels good to have my boyfriend watching me play with myself. It really turns me on… In fact, Ugh, ah, ah, in fact, I’m about… to… CUM!”

Mom’s whole body shook with the force of her orgasm, and I felt like I wanted to as well, from just watching her! When she had finally recovered, her eyes met mine, and I could see that unquenchable lust burning deep with. “I want your cock in me NOW!” She demanded, and swung her legs over me. She positioned herself, and then slowly began to sink back. She was tight; too tight in fact for it to be her pussy. I was fucking my own mother in the ass. I couldn’t believe it.

As soon as I was fully ensconced within her rectum, Mom let out a heavy sigh throwing her head back, and I saw a huge smile split her beautiful lips. “I’ve never had a cock so thick back there. Thank you so–Boyfriend.” She brought her head back down to look me in the eyes again, the lust, if anything, burning brighter. She placed her hands on my chest, and began to rock her hips. Slow at first, but building as she went on. The entire time her eyes were locked on mine, and I couldn’t help but feel how erotic the whole scene was.

“I love you, Mom,” I said, forgetting to call her my girlfriend.

Her eyes flashed dangerously, but then softened. “I guess there is no hiding it. I love you son. I love having your cock in my pussy, I love the taste of your cum,” as mom spoke, she emphasized her words with a violent thrust of her hips, “and I absolutely love the feel of your cock in my ass. I love you son, and I love fucking you. I’m going to hell, but this is heaven with you inside me where you belong.” She was working herself up to a crescendo, thrusting her hips, biting her lips, and all the while keeping her eyes locked on mine.

This was nothing like when I’d fucked Jenny in the ass. This was good. This was loving and tender. Not manipulative and punishing as at had been then.

“I’m coming close mom,” I whispered, and she only nodded as she picked up the pace even more. My balls tightened, and Mom screamed as I started to shoot my load deep into her bowels. Mom dropped down, and began kissing me with more passion than I have ever been kissed with to date. Our tongues and bodies melded into one as we both reached the pinnacles of our climaxes.

Mom was the first to recover, and got up and grabbed some tissues. She began to clean me up, and I was embarrassed as I giggled when she cleaned my over-sensitive head. When she was done, we kissed again, tender and loving this time, and it felt good just to be with her.

Mom was the one to break the spell. “We’d better get dressed before your sister gets back.”

Soon we were both on the couch, Mom’s arms around me, and we were watching TV again. I must have dozed off, because I awoke when Mom got up to start making dinner. I heard her on the phone, arguing with someone a few moments later, and then she came into the family room, pissed off.

“Your sister is staying at a friend’s house.” My heart stopped. Lisa must have told Mom, and Mom must have sent her away to keep us apart. I was screwed. “It seems that whatever you two fought about, she is still angry, and won’t come home.” I couldn’t stop my sigh of relief, but thankfully, Mom didn’t notice.

“She’ll come home when she has calmed down. Is there anything I can do to help with dinner?” I tried changing the subject. Mom looked at me with a look that told me she knew what I was doing, but wasn’t going to push it.

“Hunny, if you could help with dinner, there wouldn’t be much reason for us to be taking care of you.” She gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and went back to cooking.

Around 5 o’clock, the doorbell rang, and I went to see who it was. My jaw about hit the floor, as I opened the door. It was my apartment manager, but then again, it wasn’t. Her bleach blonde hair was down to her shoulders (freed from her tight bun), and it was obvious she had spent some time curling it here and there. She was even wearing make-up, which I had never seen before. Instead of her ultra conservative attire, she wore a deep v-neck shirt, which showed her amply bosom to great effect. She also had on a knee length skirt, showing some smooth, white, well-toned calves. In short, she was stunning.

Beside her stood a younger version of Sarah, only her hair was dark brown, and her chest wasn’t nearly as large as Sarah’s. She looked to be just a little older than me. She was wearing a summer dress, which hugged her features nicely.

It took me a moment to work moisture enough in my mouth to invite them in. I stumbled as I led them to the family room, when I remembered the story Mom had told me. My dad was a lucky man to have slept with not only Mom, but this woman too.

The younger woman was introduced as Faith, and she greeted Mom and me graciously. Mom looked at Faith for a few moments, before turning to me, “Hunny, why don’t you show Faith around, while Sarah and I talk?”

Knowing that Mom was just trying to get rid of me so she could talk in private, I led Faith away, giving her a tour of the house. She was quiet the whole time, but smiled often as I spoke. I found myself easily flirting with her, trying to more of her dazzling white teeth behind those smiles.

“So what did you do for a living, before your accident,” she asked me at one point.

“You mean you didn’t look up my file before coming over?” I asked teasingly, and was rewarded with her beautifully blushing. “Well, I get a monthly stipend from my dad’s death, that pretty much pays the bills, but I have been going to school, and do some computer programming on the side.” I sighed, as I looked at my arms. “Kinda hard to do that now, with these.”

She lightly placed her hand on my cast, and I saw that her nails were painted blue. I wished I could feel her touch through the cast. “I’m so sorry this happened to you. I was the one who watched your ex as she moved out. Sorry I couldn’t stop her from breaking the lamp.”

She had been the one…? “But I was told that she was physically ejected when she did that. I mean no offense, but I’ve felt her hits, and she was no weakling. I hope she didn’t give you too much trouble.”

Faith grimaced, and removed her hand. “Why do men always say ‘I mean no offense’, and then say something offensive?” I began to wrack my brain as to how to rectify my mistake, when she broke out laughing. “You are too easy! I’m messing with you. Let’s just say I have lots of extensive martial arts training. My dad was a martial arts instructor.”

“Was?” I asked, before I could stop myself.

She became somber for a moment. “He died a couple years ago, of a heart attack. Healthiest man I ever knew and it still got him.”

“I’m sorry. Losing a parent is never easy,” I say, feeling like a fool. Her smile quickly returns, and I begin to sense that she is a generally happy person.

“Dinner’s ready,” I hear from upstairs, and I follow faith up, admiring her tight ass in her summer dress. She turns and sees me staring, but only smiles as she keeps going, giving it a little shake for my benefit.

Mom sits next to me at the table, Sarah and Faith across from us. I am embarrassed to have Faith, much less her sexy mother, watch me get fed, but it is either that, or go hungry. Sarah pulls out a glass of champagne, and mom eyes it wearily. “You know what that stuff does to me,” she says. Sarah ignores her and pours a glass anyway. She then looks to Faith and I, pours one for Faith then asks if I would like one.

I’ve never had champagne before, and considering mom let me drink last night, I see no reason not to tonight. I take a sip when she hands it to me, and think it tastes like cat piss, but smile and nod graciously.

Dinner was fantastic, which it always is whenever Mom cooks. Afterwards we all retired to the family room. I noticed that Sarah grabbed the champagne, and she and Mom were getting pretty toasted. I took little sips from mine, finding that I was getting used to the taste, but still not enjoying it much. We all laughed and joked, till late. When Sarah got up to drive home, she fell back again, immediately. My mom tried to help, but she was too inebriated as well.

“You can’t drive home like that,” I said, noticing a slight slur to my own words. “How are you feeling, Faith?”

She looked at me for a moment, and I swear her eyes scanned my body, before she answered. “I don’t think it is a good idea for any of us to drive. Mrs. Dickens, would it be alright if we stayed the night?”

Mom looked hungrily at me for a moment, and I knew what she was thinking. If they stayed the night, she wouldn’t be able to have my cock inside her, but there really was little choice.

“I’ve already told you, Faith, call me Diane. No need to be so formal here. Yes, please stay the night. Since my daughter decided to stay out, you can have her room.” She turned to look at Sarah. “I am afraid you will have to sleep in my bed.” There seemed to be a different twinkle in Mom’s eyes as she looked at Sarah, and I guessed she was probably remembering past experiences with the other woman.

By the twinkle in Sarah’s eyes, so did she.

I showed Faith to Lisa’s room, while Sarah and Mom retired to her room.

“You know what they are going to do up there tonight, right?” Faith surprised me by asking.

I laughed a little. “Yeah, the wall between our rooms is pretty thin. I’m sure I’ll hear it pretty well.”

“Your mom is hot. I can’t blame mine for getting her drunk.” I don’t know what to say, and just keep quiet.

We sit in silence for a bit, and when I turn to go, I feel a slight touch on my side, stopping me. I turn to see Faith biting her lower lip, nervously. “May I come up and listen, too?” At first I am taken aback, but then figure, why not?

I try to give her my most winning smile, “I would be honored,” I told her. Faith follows me up the stairs, and this time I look back to see her admiring my ass. I give it a wiggle for her, and we both laugh.

As we approach my room, we can already hear moans of pleasure, emanating from Mom’s room. As we pass by Mom’s door, we notice that it was left ajar. I tried to keep going, but noticed that Faith had stopped to look inside. I knew she couldn’t see anything, because there was a sitting room before you entered her room proper. I just waited for Faith to join me. Instead, she dropped down on her hands and knees, and crawled into the room.

I tried to hiss for her to stop, but either she couldn’t hear me, or she ignored me. I tried to chase after her, and when I got to the now wide open door, I saw her sitting on the floor, peaking around the corner into the main bedroom. I dropped to me knees, unable to crawl with my arms in their cursed casts, and shuffled over to Faith.

“Oh, yes! Lick that pussy, Sarah! Make my cream all over your face!” The sounds of sex were much louder now that we were in the room.

“What are you doing?” I demanded in a whisper, though I probably could have talked normally and still not be heard by the two women.

“Isn’t it hot?” Faith replied, and I noticed that she had her hand under her dress, rubbing against her panties.

I peeked around the corner, and froze. Mom was laying back on her bed, one arm behind her head and the other pressing Sarah’s face into her pussy, while she ground her hips against Sarah’s tongue. Sarah was on her stomach, one hand between her legs, and two fingers buried in her own pussy.

While I watched, Mom was brought to another orgasm. I felt hands at my pants, and looked down to see Faith hungrily trying to get my pants down. I was all too eager to let her.

I looked back to our mothers, and saw that Sarah had slid up Mom’s body and they were kissing each other hungrily. Sarah then slid up further, and planted her pussy on Mom’s face. I was able to get a good look at her tits and noticed that they were bigger than I had even thought, at least D-cups. She immediately began to scream in ecstasy.

I felt Faith’s mouth surround my cock, and I looked back down to her. She looked even more beautiful, as her red lips slid along my shaft, and I couldn’t stop my own groan of pleasure. I could see that she had her hand in her panties, and was fingering herself furiously. She brought herself off, and I enjoyed the feeling of her tongue as she powerfully sucked me off while moaning in her own pleasure. She was starting to get me close, so I pulled back, reluctantly leaving her mouth.

“Let’s go downstairs,” I said, no longer being concerned over being heard above Sarah’s screams. We left the room, but instead of going downstairs, Faith led me to my room. I figured they still wouldn’t be able to hear us, and happily followed.

I stepped out of my pants, and watched as Faith stripped. Her body was phenomenal. He breasts were smaller than her mom’s, but still respectable Cs, her waist was tiny, and I could now see a small strip of brown hair, neatly trimmed above her pussy. I could just make out her swollen pussy lips and clit at this distance.

She shoved me back against the bed, and I fell with a grin on my face. She straddled my hips, but I stopped her. “Uh-uh. I want to taste you first,” I tell her.

“Really?” She asks in surprise. “No man has been willing to do that. They all say it’s gross.”

“Really!” I say, and before I know it, her pussy is pressed to my chin, and her legs are locked to my head. I start by sucking on her swollen labia, flicking it with my tongue as I do. I can hear her muffled moans above me, and know I am doing right. Her hands dig into my hair, and she pulls upwards, as if she wants to get my whole face inside her. Instead, I shove my tongue up as far as it will go, and begin swirling it around. Her hips begin to gyrate, and her moans get louder as I do this. Sensing she is getting close, I start to ‘pop’ her clit between my teeth and tongue, and hear her scream as my mouth is flooded with her orgasmic juices. Her taste is different than either Mom’s or Lisa’s, sweeter, somehow.

Faith lifts her hips, and stares at me in wonder for a moment. “I have never cum like that when a girl has done that for me. Thank you!” She then drops down and starts kissing me hungrily. I can feel her hips moving against my erection, and soon she has it in position without using her hands. As soon as I feel it lined up, I thrust at the same time she pushes, and we both grunt with the connection.

“That thing is HUGE,” she exclaims, her pussy is tight, and I realize the only reason I got it in so easily was because of how wet she had become. She began to rock back and forth. I lean my head up, and suck one of her large tits into my mouth, and she starts to scream in rapture. I no longer care if our mothers hear us, and begin to pound into this sexy little vixen with fervor. She lets out another scream, and I concentrate all my effort on moving my hips, and sucking her hard nipple. She spasms violently, and collapses on me with a final scream, and then lays there panting. I continue to thrust up into her, loving the way she whimpers as I do, and soon dump my load in her.

She unexpectedly sits up again, and I see a different pair of hands groping her breasts.

“I thought I heard the sound of my daughter cumming. How do you like the feel of your older sister on your cock, Jason?

Older sister? But she has different parents. I sit there shocked, still buried in Faith’s pussy, unable to think.

“You said she had a different dad!” I heard Mom screech from my doorway.

“There was another man that raised her. A good man, but not the one that sired her. Your late husband was her father. When I found out I was pregnant, you two were already engaged. I didn’t want to come between you two, so I left. When I saw you the other day, and heard about what happened to him… Well, I figured it was about time you knew the truth.”

“But why did you mislead me?”

“I never told you this, but my brother used to fuck me when I was younger. Only two men have ever loved me the way he did. Your husband was the second. I wanted that for my daughter.”

The realization that I had just cum in a sister that I didn’t realize I even had, started to turn me on again. I could feel Faiths hips rotating slowly on top of my softened cock, as her mother continued to fondle her daughter’s breasts.

“Don’t tell me you’ve never thought about doing it with your son, Diane. I saw the way you hungrily looked at him during dinner,” Sarah accused.

Faith began to moan, as my cock started to come back to life within her, and she reached up, and pulled her mother’s head down for a kiss. I watched, enthralled, as mother kissed daughter passionately, and Sarah continued to fondle Faith.

“Yes, but you still mislead me,” Mom said, but there didn’t seem to be any heat in it. Instead, her eyes were locked on to where I was now fully hard in my older sister. “Oh, fuck it!” she exclaimed. She moved Sarah away from her daughter, and lifted Faith off of me. I couldn’t stop a wine from escaping as my dick suddenly felt naked. I was then shocked to see Mom turn Faith around, and start sucking my cum from her pussy. They lay next to me, and I felt forgotten for a moment.

“I’ll take care of you, stud.” I heard Sarah say as she planted her two large breasts on either side of my cock, and began to slide them up and down my shaft. With Faith’s and my cum as lubricant, Sarah’s tits felt wonderfully soft surrounding my cock.

I began to moan as she worked, Faith screaming in utter pleasure next to me. Sarah got up, and swung her leg over me, facing away. She turned back to me, and gave me a wink. “Go slow. It has been many years, since I have had one this big. I felt her nether lips touch the tip of my cock, and begin to slide over the head. There was a slight ‘pop’ as my head passed the entrance. “Oh, GAWD, that is big. Faith, how did you manage taking this fucker?”

“My little brother got me wetter than I have ever been before,” Faith replied, between pants of lust. “It helped.” Sarah began to slowly swivel her hips, taking me in deeper, bit by tiny bit.

“No more, Diane!” Faith screamed next to us. “I can’t take any more!” I saw Mom lift her head and smile, and then crawled up Faith’s body to kiss her, Faith’s juices covering Mom’s face.

Sarah was still slowly working her way onto me, grunting and groaning as I went deeper and deeper. Mom broke off her kiss, and moved to place her head between Sarah’s and my legs. I felt her tongue touch my balls, making my dick jump, and Sarah to grunt in pain. She then moved higher, and I guessed she was licking Sarah’s pussy, only to be confirmed a moment later. “Yes! Lick my clit! Get me wetter so I can fit your son’s monster cock in me, YES!” Suddenly she slammed down the remaining bit, getting my cock fully into her.

She shuddered as an orgasm hit her, and I moaned as her tight pussy convulsed around my cock. I noticed the same heat from her pussy that I had noticed from my mom, and wondered if it was an older woman thing, or not.

Faith leaned over and whispered, “How does my mom’s pussy feel?”

“Good. Hot,” I say, “But yours felt better.” I have no fear of Sarah hearing my confession above her own incoherent screams. Faith kisses me, our tongues entwining, and her hand on my cheek.

“Mom was right,” Faith said, breaking the kiss, “Brothers do make better lovers.” She returned to kissing me, and I felt Mom’s tongue start to lick around my taint. It dawns on me that I am getting pleased by three women at once, and it sends me over the edge.

I moan deep into Faith’s mouth, as I start to shoot my load. Feeling my orgasm start, Sarah jumps off me, but my cock is soon engulfed in my mother’s mouth, as she takes my seed. The most powerful orgasm of my life rips through my body, and for long moments, I can only lay there, panting.

My head finally clears enough to look around, and I see three gorgeous women exchanging my cum from mouth to mouth.

Drained, exhausted, and pleased beyond measure, I drift off to sleep.

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First day at work, and then after…

First of all, this story has themes of incest & drug use. If this bothers you, then you obviously haven’t read the first three chapters, and won’t enjoy this.

This chapter has a lot more story, and a little less sex. Please, if you rate this with a negative, please take the time to tell me why, so I can work on my style.
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“What the hell is going on here?” A loud roar woke me from my stupor. Sitting bolt upright, I ended up throwing Dixie off of me. It only takes my fog filled mind a few moments to analyze the scene we were caught in. My sister was still lying next to me, naked, and Dixie had been on top of me, still enjoying my drug enhanced hardon. This was how Ron, Dixie’s boyfriend, and Amber found us. Amber didn’t seem to mind so much, but Ron’s face was an angry red color.

“Huh, wha–?” I can only manage to mumble stupidly.

“Ron, no!” Dixie yells as she runs to Ron. “We drugged him, and he doesn’t realize what was happening. It is my fault, not his!”

Ron glares down at her for a moment, trying to understand, before turning to me, “Is this true?”

I mumble something incoherently, unable to form a full sentence. I can see that Dixie is trying to protect me, but can’t seem to think very clearly. I do notice that my erection has finally started to deflate, and somehow find this funny enough to start laughing and pointing at it.

“Nevermind, I can see for myself.” He grabs Dixie by the arm and hauls her from the room. “We need to talk.”

Somehow Geo remains oblivious to everything.

Amber walks to the side of the bed, and lightly touches her lips to mine. The touch is like a lightning bolt, restarting my mind, and bringing me fully awake. My arms reach up to surround this delicious redhead, but she scampers away nimbly. “Not tonight, cutie. Looks like you’ve had enough fun. Sleep, and tomorrow we’ll go shopping.” She cocks her head, listening to the room next door. “Looks like Dixie has everything under control.”

The sounds of loud moaning could be heard through the too thin walls. Despite everything, my cock still decided it was time to sleep, so with a final kiss, Amber left to sleep in her room.

I don’t remember having any dreams that night, but did wake to a very pleasant feeling at my crotch. Slowly opening my sleep filled eyes, I am able to make out a strawberry-blonde blob bobbing up and down. I moan as I hear her slurping on my cock.

“Shhh, everyone is still sleeping. Try not to wake them,” Geo whispers. She immediately goes back to her even noisier sucking. I reach down and begin running my fingers through her hair, and she looks up at me, smiling. “Now that you’re awake, I want this in me. Not my ass though! It is still sore from yesterday.”

I just nod, and smile as she begins to lick her way up my body. When she reaches my face, our lips meet and she lightly touches her tongue to my lips. I quickly suck her tongue into my mouth, and begin kissing my sister with abandon. I feel her hand snake down between our bodies, grabbing hold of my turgid member, and positioning me for her wonderful tunnel. Thrusting up with my hips at the same time she presses back, I am buried to the hilt immediately. We both let out a moan, thankfully muffled by our kissing.

I wrap my right arm around her waist, while my left hand moves around to the back of her head, pulling her into me for a deeper kiss. She begins to rock her hips, slowly pulling forward, then thrusting back, hard, grunting with each bottoming out.

After everything that happened the night before, I am nowhere near cumming, and just let her do the work. I break off the kiss, and begin to trail kisses along her jaw line, down her neck, collarbone, and finally to her breasts. I latch onto her right nipple, and try to suck her hole breast into my mouth.

My sister’s pace increases, and I switch tits so that I can use my left hand on her breast. I begin pinching her nipple, while simultaneously sucking and nibbling her left breast. I suck in my gut, and lift my hips allowing me to go slightly deeper into her.

I can feel her getting wetter as we fuck, and find it odd that she isn’t being her normal potty mouth, until I remember her wanting to stay quite. As she nears her orgasm, though, I start to hear her mumbling. At first it is incoherent, but grows as she picks up the pace. “Yeah, right there. Keep it up, right there. Oh, fuck, that feels good on my nipples. Keep sucking brother, you’re gonna make sister cum, HARD!” AS she says this, her hand shoves me hard into her breast, and her whole body begins to convulse. I grab her hips with both hands, and begin rocking her forcefully. I am close to my own.

I release her tit and fall back, as I concentrate on moving her, and thrusting up. After only a few seconds of this, I let my load loose deep inside her, and completely lay still, except for occasional convulses of my own as my sister’s orgasm continued through my own.

Finally coming down from her own orgasm, Geo kisses me tenderly. “Good morning, John.” Her green eyes sparkle, and I can only smile in return.

We take a shower together, enjoying washing each other, and each other’s company, but otherwise nothing happens. As we exit the shower, we run into Ron, and last night comes flooding back to me. He only gives us a queer look as he starts heading out, stopping only to tell me that I begin work tonight, and NOT to be late. I am surprised that I still have a job, and wonder just what Dixie had told him.

I get dressed quicker than Geo does, and begin making breakfast. My sister joins me, wearing a navy blue summer dress that looks stunning on her. “This is still your favorite color, right?” She asks, and I am surprised that she remembers after so long. I just smile and kiss her in response. Geo starts to make coffee (another substance banned in our puritanical parents home). Finding everything I need to make French toast, I get to work.

“Coffee ready yet?” Dixie asks, walking into the kitchen wearing only a pink spaghetti strap top, no bra, and matching panties. The panties had a Hello Kitty on them.

“Just about ready,” Geo says, and I dish her up a plate of French Toast. Her eyes open wide in surprise, and she gives me a quick peck as she takes the plate, and sits at the small table to eat.

“Mmm, do I smell French Toast?” Amber asks. Her hair is a mess, and she must have taken off all her makeup from the night before, but right now I have never seen her more beautiful. She too gives me a quick peck as she takes her plate, and I playfully smack her bottom as she walks away. Geo and I are the last to sit at the table.

She pours a cup of coffee for me, and even prepares it. I have never have never had it before, and find the bitter taste unpleasant, but add more sugar till it agrees with me. A thought occurs to me, and I have to ask, “You didn’t drug this too, did you?”

The girls laugh, but I am being serious. “No, little brother, I didn’t drug it… This time,” she smiles as she emphasizes the last two words.

After breakfast Amber and Dixie start getting ready for the day, and my sister asks what I want to do.

“Well, I need more clothes, and I really should get my stuff from mom and dad’s. I don’t want to face them, especially not after what we’ve done, but it needs to happen.”

“You’re not going to tell them, are you?” Geo asks, alarm showing in her eyes.

“No. I don’t think I could.”

“Are you ashamed of what we’ve done?” She asks, now concerned.

“No,” I say again. “What we did, the drugs, and even the sex, felt too good, too right, to be wrong. I love you, Geo, and always have. It was never sexual till I found you at the strip club, but I don’t regret any of it.”

“You love me, John?” She asks, and I can only nod. She pulls me into a huge hug, whispering, “I love you, too.”

“Okay, you two. If you keep that up, we’ll never get out of here today.” Amber says as she enters the kitchen.

We break the hug, and all pile back into their car. Dixie is driving this time, and she turns to me, asking, “Where to?”

“My house. Might as well get this over with as quick as possible.” Geo gives directions and all too soon, we arrive. Even though I was here only a few nights before, the house has somehow changed. As if I am seeing it for the first time, it looks too white, too clean. As if the merest speck of dust should be too afraid to think of entering it. Right then, I felt like that dust.

“We’ll come with you,” Amber said, taking my hand. I only nod, and lead the way up to the door.

It is locked, but I pull out me key and walk in, three beautiful women behind me.

“John? Is that you?” I hear my mother calling from down the hall.

“Yes, mom. We just came to get my stuff.”

“We?” She asks as she enters the front room, and stops as she sees her daughter. “Oh. And, umm, who are these two?” She asks, not speaking or even looking at Geo again.

“Hello to you too, mother,” Geo says, but is ignored.

I don’t want to introduce them as strippers that I met a couple nights ago, so I think a second before answering. “This is Amber, my girlfriend, and Dixie is a friend of ours.”

“Girlfriend? Aren’t you a little young to be dating, young man?” My dad enters the room. It is apparent that I get my height from him. Sudden images of spankings as a child, and other punishments enter my head at seeing him, but I push them away.

“No, dad. I am 18 and more than capable of making my own decisions.”

“Well, I see your slut sister has had an effect on you. All your stuff is in a box in the garage. I don’t want your evil filth in our proper home.”

I am left speechless at the way he treated us, and barely yell as he walks away, “You don’t have a fucking clue about the real world, Lester!” My mom nearly faints. I have never sworn, or called my parents by their first names before. Somehow it seems oddly freeing.

My father comes storming back into the room, fist raised and connects with my jaw. I take the blow, my ears ringing, but don’t strike back. I know what to say. “Here, Lester, have my other cheek,” the scripture reference strikes him like I knew it would, and he backs away from me in horror at his own violence.

We start loading my few meager belongings into the car, and Amber pulls me aside.

“Did you mean what you said about me being your girlfriend?”

I am not sure how she feels about it. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know what else to say, and it just seemed right.”

“I’ll be honest,” she tells me, her blue eyes willing me to believe, “At first I didn’t like it. I have had many boyfriends, but they all had a problem with what I do. Oh, they claim they don’t at first, but they show their jealousy soon enough.” She paused searching my eyes for something. “After the way you dealt with your dad… Well, I am willing to give you a chance.” She silenced anything I might have said with a kiss.

I couldn’t believe it. I had a girlfriend, maybe not my first ever, but definitely the hottest.

“Hey, if you two are done over there, we can go.” My sister yelled from the car.

“Don’t tell the others, yet.” Amber whispered, then ran for the car.

I get in the back seat with Amber, and she grabs my hand, squeezing it tight.

The next stop is to buy some new clothes, despite my protests that I didn’t have enough money for them yet.

“Relax, will ya?” Geo said with exasperation. “You have a girlfriend now, you need to look the part!” She winks at me, and at first I am confused. I hadn’t told her, so how did she know. Then I remember my comment to our parents, and realize she is teasing me.

Nothing much happened while shopping, except a small incident where Both Amber and Geo tried to enter the changing room with me, and had to be ushered out of the store.

We unloaded everything from the car when we got home, and I jumped in the shower to wash away my sweat. The curtain flew back as I was washing my face to the sound of giggling. I couldn’t tell who it was because of the soap in my ears, but didn’t care a moment later when I felt a hand on my cock. The curtain closed a moment later, and I quickly rinsed off my face and head. I was greeted by the wonderful sight of Amber, naked, blue eyes looking into mine, and a smile painted across her beautiful face.

“Well, hello,” I say, smiling back.

“We work together, tonight, so I thought I would join you. Hope you don’t mind. Well, actually, I can feel that you don’t.” She said as she squeezed my hardened cock. She dropped to her knees in the tub, and kissed the head of my penis, before enveloping it in were warm wet mouth. I quickly re-aimed the nozzle, and then had to grab the walls and lock me knees. Over the last couple days I’ve had some good blowjobs, but this one far outstripped the others by far!

“I’m about to cum,” I say, trying to warn her. She immediately stopped, to my disappointment.

“Not yet, cutie.” She says, gripping the base of my cock, making sure I don’t. She stands up, and places one foot on the side of the tub, then winks and me, and beckons me to her.

Due to our height difference, I have to squat down a bit. I position my cock at her wonderful entrance, and slowly slide into heaven. Her pussy grips me, and begins to massage my penis in ways I never knew were possible. Despite the awkward position, I am soon emptying my load into her, grabbing at the walls just to stay on my feet.

Once I fully recover, I realize that she hasn’t cum yet. I look at her pussy, with my cum dripping out of it, and am loathe to taste it.

She must have known what I was thinking. “Don’t worry about it, Cutie. This one was strictly for you. If you behave tonight, you can have your chance to return the favor.”

I quickly kiss her, in thanks, but she wastes no time in getting out and dried off.

Amber, Dixie, and I arrive to the club about 15 minutes early, and Ron greets me at the door, telling me I have some paperwork to fill out, before he shows me the ropes. I am worried about what he refers to as “the ropes,” but I put on a big smile, and follow him into an office.

“So, are you going to tell me how you got that massive bruise on your jaw?” I am asked as soon as we step into the office. Until this point I had completely forgotten about the punch my dad gave me, with everything that happened with Amber.

“A small altercation. Easily resolved.” I say, simply.

“You’re not the type to start fights, are you? Because if you are, you can walk out that door right now. I need someone to stop them, not look for them.” Ron says. I am still not certain how to deal with this bigger man, after he caught me with his girlfriend last night, but he seems to be acting decent enough.

I didn’t start it, and I tried to avoid it. In the end, I stopped it.” Entirely true, even if all the facts weren’t there.

He grunted, then handed me a stack of forms to fill out, and began telling me the rules. They were pretty simple. No screwing the girls on the property, but what happens off property was my business. If I see a fight break out, stop it by the least amount of force necessary to get the job done. No drinking while working, and the girl’s safety comes first.

I quickly sign the agreements, including one about no photography, then get handed a shirt, and told to change. I put on the shirt, with the clubs logo, and notice that it fits tight to my arms and chest. It makes me look buffer than I am, but I don’t complain.

The night starts out pretty smooth, and I sit back watching the customer’s but also enjoying the dancers. Dixie waved me over to the bar, and asked, “Everything okay, between you and him? Did he say anything?” I shook my head no, and she sighed in relief.

“What did you tell him?” I asked.

“Only that I must have been drugged too, because I don’t know how we ended up like that. I didn’t want to lie to him, but I didn’t want him fighting you either.”

“I’m sorry you had to do that, but thank you… For everything last night,” I say with a wink.

Dixie actually blushes, before replying. “He wants me to move out. He think that your sister and Amber are a bad influence on me.”

“Do you want to?” I don’t want her to, and not only because of the sex. She seems like a sweet enough girl, if I didn’t just get a girlfriend today, I might consider her. Well, if not for her boyfriend, that is.

“No. I’m not going to. He can say what he wants, but he doesn’t own me.”

I smile, and am pleased by her return smile, when I notice Ron watching us. “I’d better get back to work,” I state before taking my position by the door.

Amber gets up to dance, and I am once again mesmerized by the way she moves. Her piercing flash in the multicolored lights as she swivels and moves her body to the fast paced music. Once again, I start to get hard, just watching this beauty.

“Let me see you finger yourself, slut!” Someone yells from the crowd, and I feel my anger rise. No one talks about Amber that way! I scan the customers, looking, and find him just as he yells, “Come on, Lemme see that loose fuckhole of yours!” I look up to see if Ron is going to take care of this customer, and he is just looking at me, waiting to see what I do. I look to Amber, and she just keeps smiling, as she dances, ignoring the vulgar customer.

I replay the rules in my head, and realize that there isn’t much I can do, besides talk to the customer. He hasn’t technically broken any rules… Yet.

I walk up, and whisper to the man, “Sir, you may enjoy the show, but your words are offending some of our other customers. Please be polite to the ladies, or I will have to ask you to leave.”

“Ladies? What ladies? The man demands. “All I see are a bunch of sluts. Tell me, how much is it to fuck that one up there? The redhead with all the slutty piercings?”

I am keeping my anger in check, but just barely. “I’ll tell you what, sir. Come with me, and we can discuss it. We can’t talk about such things here on the property.”

He quickly jumps up, and follows me outside. “Good, now that we are no longer in there, let me tell you that you are no longer welcome here, and don’t ever come back.” I leave him sputtering on the curb as i walk back in. I inform the bouncer at the door that that man isn’t welcome anymore, and he just smiles and nods.

“Ron wants to see you in his office,” Dixie tells me as I get back to the main lobby.

Wondering what rule I broke, I head up the stair to Ron’s office. He bids me to enter as I knock on the door. “Please, have a seat,” he says in a calm tone. “We are just waiting on one more.” Shortly after, the man I had just escorted out steps into the office. “John, I would like you to meet Mr. Cavettelli. Mr. Cavettelli is the owner of this fine establishment.”

I immediately turn beet red. I had just kicked the owner out of his own club. So much for my job!

“Sir,” Ron said, “Will you please tell us what happened?”

“I was being vulgar and rude, and this young man with the massive bruise on his face came and convinced me to step outside. He did it in an artful, if deceitful way, but he got the job accomplished with minimal disruption.” Mr. Cavettelli said.

“Well, John. Do you have anything to add?” I just shook my head, not understanding what was going on. “You passed a test tonight, John. I had to be sure you could be trusted, and after the way Amber talked about you last night, I knew she was the one to test you with. Congratulations. You get to keep your job.”

After shaking both Ron’s and Mr. Cavettelli’s hands, I left the office in a daze. No wonder no one was willing to help me. They all knew who the man was!

Still in a daze, I took up my position at the door to this lobby, only to be told Amber wanted to see me. She was in the dressing room, and one of the perks of being a bouncer was being allowed into that room.

As soon as I stepped in Amber flung her arms around me, and planted a massive kiss on my lips. As soon as I could breathe again, I asked what that was for.

“You didn’t get jealous, and you handled yourself like a gentleman.”

“I guess that makes us official, then?” I ask.

“Yes, but let me tell the other girls tonight. A private session was requested for me, so I have to go, but we will talk more later!” Her eyes sparkle as she gives me another quick peck, then left the changing room. Remembering my private dance with her, I wanted to go and stop her, but after the way she just acted I realized the mistake that would be. Besides, in the end she would be going home with me.

Around 2 in the morning the club closed down, and the strippers gave each bouncer a portion of their tips. Seeing what the girls had pulled in, and how meager my portion was, I still walked away with a couple hundred.

Ron followed us home, which I didn’t like, but couldn’t really stop him, considering Dixie was his girlfriend. As we pulled up, Amber told me to go ahead, she had something in the trunk she needed to get. The lights were off as I opened the door, and I figured my sister must be asleep.

I flipped on the lights, and Geo popped out from the hallway screaming “Surprise!” The yell was repeated behind me from Dixie and Amber.

“What is this?” I ask, confused.

“You made it through the night, silly!” Geo says, walking up to me and kissing me on the cheek.

I try to protest that it really wasn’t that hard, but the girls aren’t having any of it. Amber brings a cake up from the car, while Dixie mixed drinks. Ron stated that he refused to have any drinks made my Geo, and I agreed, much to her discomfiture.

The liquor poured freely, and even the weed came out, and soon we were all loosened up. I was sitting on the couch with Amber, Dixie and Ron sat on another couch, and Geo was sitting in a lovesack, eyeing Amber and me.

“Let’s play truth or dare!” Geo suddenly yells, and I groan. I don’t know where this is going, but I am also curious. “I’ll go first. Truth”

Before any of us can think of anything, Ron asks, “Did you really fuck your own brother?”

Geo looks at me for a second, before replying, “Yes. And given the chance, I will again.”

“That’s sick and perverted, but whatever. It’s your life.” He thought for a moment, then said “Dare.”

Dixie piped up, “Do a strip dance for us!” This was the last thing I wanted to see, so I just looked away as the music started. When it finally finished, I looked back, and noticed something I almost laughed about. Despite Ron’s muscled bulk, his penis was rather small compared to mine. No wonder Dixie was so tight.

Dixie then said, “Dare.”

“Suck Ron’s cock, since he is already naked” Amber said beside me, then turned to me, smiling and grabbing my crotch, she began to rub.

Without hesitation, Dixie dropped onto her knees, and began giving a very noisy blowjob to Ron. By the look on his face, he was in heaven.

Amber’s hand was now inside my zipper, and playing with my cock through my underwear. I had my arm around her, and began playing with her right breast through her shirt.

“Ok, that’s enough,” Dixie said, and I again had to hide a smile at Ron’s frustration. “What do you want to do, Amber?”

“Truth,” she said, to my disappointment.

“What is really going on with you and my brother?” Geo asked.

I was glad that she was asked that question, as Amber had been the one to want to tell them. “He is my boyfriend,” She said, matter-of-factly. Then turned and kissed me deep and hard, our tongues mingling for a couple minutes before returning to reality. “Your turn, Geo.” I said.

“Dare,” she said, looking me in the eyes, her green eyes fierce.

“Give your brother a lapdance,” Amber said, to my surprise. Geo hopped up, and put on some slow music.

“Are you sure,” I whispered to Amber?

“Relax, the jealousy thing goes both ways.” She winked, then got out of the way as Geo walked in a sultry manner up to me.

I could see that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples were already hard through her blue summer dress. Her eyes remained locked on mine, as her hips swayed, and her body undulated. She pulled first one strap, then the other off her shoulder, then slipped her arms out, all the while keeping the top of the dress in place. Still keeping her eyes locked on mine, she sat in my lap, and pulled my face towards her covered breasts. I would have to say that of all the women, I like Geo’s breasts the most. I like Ambers piercings and think she is the most beautiful, and Dixie’s pussy.

Geo rubs her breasts in my face for a second, and I quickly catch her dress in my teeth. When she pulls away, her dress is pulled down a bit, revealing he c-cup tits. “Naughty boy!” She chides, not angrily, and gets up from my lap. She pulls the dress the rest of the way off, and now she is only wearing a red thong. Our eye contact is only broken when she kicks the dress at Amber. Geo sits back in my lap, and guides my hands to her back. Her hips start to gyrate, grinding her thinly covered pussy against my crotch. She leans forward, putting her breasts in my face, but just out of reach, teasing me. I can feel her hot breath on my ear, and she asks, “Do you love her?”

It takes me a second to realize what she is asking. I whisper back the simple truth. “I love you. You are my sister, and I will always love you.”

This must have been the right response, as I soon found her left nipple in my mouth, and she began to convulse on top of me in an orgasm. The music ended about the same time her orgasm did, and she just collapsed on the left side of me. Amber came back and sat on my right.

“I don’t care if you are brother and sister,” Ron spoke up, and I saw that he had Dixie’s shirt off, and his hand between her legs. “That was HOT!”

“Thank you,” Geo said, still slightly flushed from her orgasm. “What do you want, Amber?”

“What do I want?” Amber asked, a wicked gleam in her blue eyes. “After watching you two, I want this cock in my mouth!” Before I could say or do anything, Amber pulled down my waistband freeing my cock.

“Damn! That thing is huge!” I heard Ron say, and this time I did smile.

Amber bent over and took me in her mouth, repeating her performance and skill from the bathroom, earlier. I watched as Dixie started to give Ron another blowjob, until Geo put her tits back in my face. I started sucking on her right breast, and placed my hand on her panty covered pussy. Moving the fabric aside, I pressed my fingers against her clit, and started rubbing back and forth. I felt a hand join mine, as Amber began to finger Geo while I rubbed.

I felt Amber’s mouth leave my cock, but soon felt her positioning herself in my lap. She began to suck on Geo’s other breast, as she positioned me, then slowly wrapped me in her nether folds, with a slow deep moan.

“Oh, fuck that feels good,” Geo started to moan. “Yes, rub that pussy, suck those tits! Oh, I am so close!” Both Amber’s and my hands were soaked as Geo came for us. She flopped back on the couch, with a dreamy smile of her face, as Amber continued to ride me.

The sound of Dixie moaning reached us, and I looked to see that she was on all fours, Ron plowing in behind her.

I realized that Dixie still had her top on, and pulled it off, revealing her a-cup pierced breasts. I immediately latched onto her left nipple ring, and tugged with my teeth, as my right arm snaked around us, and I began driving in as deep as I could in this position. I switched breasts so that I could get a look at me sister, while screwing Amber, and saw that she had two fingers buried deep in her pussy, and one hand squeezing her nipples. Our eyes locked, and she mouthed the words, “I love you,” before having another orgasm. Amber began cumming at the same time, and both women sounded in concert with their moaning.

Amber rolled off me, and I figured it was time for my sister, but she waved me away, saying she needed to recover.

I saw Dixie and Ron on the floor, Dixie on top now, bent over and her ass just begging to be reamed. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the weed that gave me the balls to do it with Ron right there, but I spit in my hand, and began to rub her brown hole, while gripping my cock with the other hand. It was still pretty slick from Amber’s cum. I positioned it at the hole, wondering if I was going to get into trouble for this, when Dixie’s hands came around and spread her butt cheeks. Taking this as an invitation, I slowly applied pressure, remembering to hold myself down as I popped in. Dixie screamed in rapture, as I slowly pushed my way into her ass.

“What the–” I heard Ron say from under her, but was quickly silenced by a kiss from Dixie.

I could feel movement between the thin membrane separating me and Rom from touching, and tried not to think of that, as I continued to sink further into Dixie’s petite ass. Finally I was sheathed fully into her, and began to pull out. I started a slow rhythm, in opposition to the fast pace Ron was setting.

Amber’s left hand reached around, grabbing my ass, and began to move me herself, picking up my pace. She was screaming and grunting incomprehensibly, riding both of us, like I had never seen her before. Dixie came, and kept going, came again, and still didn’t stop. Not until Ron came in her, triggering a third orgasm, did she finally begin to slow down, but by then I was really close, and came far into her bowels.

We all got cleaned up, and I could hear Ron and Dixie fighting in the background. Apparently he didn’t approve, and wanted her out immediately. When he stormed out alone, we had her answer.

Amber and Geo talked with one another, and before I knew it I had two girlfriends, only to end up with three the next day, when Dixie informed us she was officially broken up with Ron.

I still work at the strip club as a bouncer, Ron doesn’t talk to me much, but I am fine with that. I Keep my jealousy in check, by remembering that whatever happens, these three beautiful women always come home to me.

A few months later, I found out that Amber had quit taking her birth control, when we started being official, and is now a month along. Dixie told me she still doesn’t want kids, and we talked it over with Geo, and decided best not to tempt fate with her. We didn’t need to punish a kid with deformities if it could be avoided. 7 1/2 months later Amber gave birth to our daughter. We all still live together, all four of us raising our daughter. I haven’t heard from my parents in all this time, and I am fine with that.

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I truly hope you enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing this fiction.

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With Clint’s help, the wicked twins set about seducing their mother!

Twin Sister Delights

(An Incestuous Harem Story)

Chapter Six: Twins’ Wanton Mother

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

I wiggled my finger in my twin sister’s asshole as I stared through the slats of the closet door. Kimiko trembled beside me, feeling the tension as we waited to see what our mother would do. Would she suck Clint’s cock soaked in my pussy juices? She wouldn’t know it was my cream on him. That Clint had just fucked my cunt. His jizz ran out of me, leaking down my thighs as I hid naked.

This was the moment that my twin sister’s desires finally were realized.

When we moved to California, Kimiko wanted to seduce myself and our mother into incest. She wanted to revel in passion with all of us. She had thoroughly corrupted me, dominating me and showing me the submissive, little sister lurking inside of my soul. I wanted what she wanted. I wanted to make love to our mother.

She was beautiful. A mature, Japanese woman, her black hair falling about her delicate, and mature face. I could see the similarities to Kimiko and me. The shape of her nose. The roundness of her ears. The plumpness of those lips.

She ran her tongue across her lips. She leaned closer and closer to Clint’s cock. The young man, only nineteen, a year older than Kimiko and myself, stood so strong and powerful over her. I could feel that sexy domination rippling off of him. I yearned to go out there and submit to him.

I pressed my dress, clutched in my left hand, against my breasts, rubbing them on the nipple as her mouth drifted closer and closer to Clint’s cock. She let out such a wanton moan, something full of unleashed desire. She hadn’t been with any man since our father passed. Her passions were bottled for a decade.

Clint uncorked them.

“Yes,” whispered Kimiko in our native Japanese as our mother engulfed the tip of Clint’s cock.

She tasted my incestuous pussy juices. My cunt clenched, forcing out more of the cum filling my snatch. It ran down my thighs, making me tremble. I fingered Kimiko’s asshole faster and faster. I pumped my fingers in and out of her velvety asshole. My twin whimpered, wiggling her hips.

Thanks to the stand mirror, I could see both sides of our mother’s face. Her cheeks hollowed. She moaned out loud, her eyes squeezing shut. Her hands grasped Clint’s muscular thighs as she bobbed her mouth faster and faster, her head twisting.

“Damn, you like the taste of pussy, don’t you?” he growled.

Our mother’s mouth popped off his dick. “I… I’ve never tasted another woman.” Her accent was thicker than usual when speaking English. “It… it tastes good on you… Who is it? Your girlfriend, Pam? Her mother?”

“It’s my sister-slut’s,” hissed Kimiko in Japanese, her words so soft.

“Isn’t it hotter not knowing?” Clint asked, grabbing a fistful of Mother’s hair. He pulled her to his cock, her lips nuzzling the end.

She didn’t answer him, instead she engulfed his cock. She sucked more of my pussy juices off his dick. A dizzy wave of heat washed through me. It was so wicked to witness. To know she tasted my naughty cunt and loved it.

Clint groaned. He ripped off his shirt, exposing that muscular body. My lusts surged at the sexy sight as I stared at his back and side. His forearm bulged as he seized Mother’s hair, his fingers sliding through her silky hair. She moaned about his cock, sucking, slurping, making so many wanton sounds.

Drool ran down her chin as he groaned. Pleasure crossed his face. Our mother pleased our adopted big brother. She worshiped him with the same enthusiasm that my sister and I did. I trembled, pumping my fingers into my twin’s asshole over and over. I jammed my digits so deep into her bowels, wiggling them, stimulating her.

“Isn’t this so hot, onee-chan?” Kimiko whispered.

“Yes, onee-sama. Minako can’t look away.”

I couldn’t. It was so hot watching Mother please Clint. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, begging to be touched. I squeezed my discarded dress tight to my small breasts. My sensitive nipples drank in the feel of the cloth. The tingles raced down to my cunt, swelling the passion brewing in my depths. My butt-cheeks clenched.

I wanted to be with them. I wanted to join Mother. I wanted to be on my knees worshiping Clint’s cock with her. I pressed my face against the louvered slats, watching her please him. Her breasts swayed beneath her dress. Her fingers dug into his thighs.

“That’s it,” Clint groaned. “Let that slut out of you. It’s been simmering in you for so long, just waiting to burst from you.”

She groaned, her eyes squeezed shut. She whimpered about his cock. Her head twisted. She had skill at sucking cock. It was clear Mother had done this before. That she must have loved our father’s dick with that mouth. And now she pleasured Clint.

Our big brother.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Suck off all those pussy juices. You just love it. You’re going to suck all the cum out of my balls. I’m going to flood your mouth.”

She sucked so hard.

“You want that. You want my cum.”

She let out a purring moan.

“Just keep doing it. You’re going to guzzle it down. Your slut-mouth hungers for it.” His face twisted. His back muscles tightening. “Fuck!”

His back arched. Mother’s cheeks bulged. Cum spilled out of the corners of her mouth, running pearly down her face. It was so obscene. I jammed my fingers deep into my sister’s assholes. I made my twin whimper as we witnessed my mother guzzling down so much spunk.

She gulped down as he growled. He gripped her hair tight as he pumped her mouth full of cum. A dizzy wave washed through me. I pressed my face against the closet, my heart pounding so hard as Clint let out a final growl.

“Damn, you are a cum-guzzling slut,” Clint growled. “Do your daughters have any idea that you have such skill?”

Color tinged our mother’s cheeks. She slid her mouth off his dick. Her slanted eyes were glassy and dazed. She licked at the cum leaking out of her and then moaned, “No, no. They have no idea the things I did with their father.”

“You worshiped his cock. You were his whore, weren’t you?”

Mother nodded her head.

“And you miss it. You miss being a man’s object. To just be used by him.”

She whimpered. “So much. He… He…” Her words choked off. “I miss him.”

“Then strip, slut,” he growled. “Take off the rest of my clothes then yours.”

“Yes,” she moaned and then attacked his shoes.

I pumped my fingers in my twin sister’s asshole again. We watched as she pulled off his shoes and then his socks. Then she drew off his jeans the rest of the way, tugging the denim down his legs while his cock bobbed hard before her. She looked so subservient.

“She looks like you, onee-chan,” Kimiko whispered. “Okaasan looks so eager to serve, doesn’t she?”

“Like you with Clint, onee-sama,” I answered.

“I am a submissive slut with him.” Her asshole clenched on my fingers, increasing that hot, velvety grip. “But he’s our big brother. A little sister should be submissive with her big brother.”

“Minako agrees.” Then I sucked in a deep breath as our mother rose, her salmon-pink dress rustling. “Okaasan is doing it.”

Our mother undid the built in belt of her dress, uncinching it. Her dress no longer hugged her waist. She dressed to show off her body, attracted to Clint. Then she undid the square buttons of her bodice. She trembled as she revealed the bra she wore beneath, dark, cupping her round breasts. I licked my lips, so eager to see our mother naked.

Her dress fell down her body. She looked so beautiful. So sensual. So mature. Her panties were sexier than I imagined she owned. Black and tight, cut to ride high on her hips and show off some of the cheeks of her ass. Clint looked her up and down as she trembled.

“I see where your daughters get their beauty,” he said. “Show it all to me. Don’t be shy, slut.”

“Yes,” she whimpered and reached behind her. She unhooked her bra with such ease, such skill.

This wasn’t the first time she’d stripped for a man. She bared her breasts, so round, her nipples thrusting from wide areolas. They were darker nubs than my twin or I possessed. They looked fatter and begged to be sucked on. Clint seized one, tweaking it and making her shudder.

Her fingers hooked her panties’ waistband. She shoved them off her hips and down her legs, her black bush adorning her pale-olive flesh. She whimpered as he kept fingering her nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger as she stepped out of her panties, her toned thighs flexing. She kept on her white heels, her black hair sweeping about her naked shoulders.

“Lovely,” Clint groaned. “It is a crime that no one has worshiped this body in so many years.”

“T-that changes tonight, Clint… sama.”

“Sama…” He smiled. “I like that, slut.”

“I love seeing okaasan naked,” whimpered Kimiko.

“Minako thinks she is gorgeous,” I whispered back, slowing the speed of my pumping fingers in her asshole. I wanted to savor this as Mother touched herself. She stroked her body while Clint drank it in, his cock throbbing and twitching before him.

“There is a blindfold on the nightstand,” Clint said, his voice so strong. “Put it on.”

“Yes… Clint-sama,” she said, her voice a sultry purr.

She sauntered with such confidence away from Clint, passing before the closet door. Her breasts swayed before her, her hips rolling. She knew she was a beautiful woman. That she was naked before a man who appreciated her beauty. She wasn’t bashful like a maiden. Like I was.

She picked up the sleeping mask and drew the black cloth over her face, the edges lined with a dark-red lace. She adjusted the straps behind her head. She couldn’t see anything now. She licked her lips, her breath quickening.

Kimiko’s asshole squeezed down on my fingers. “Look at her pussy, onee-chan. She’s so wet.”

My eyes flicked down to our mother’s bush. Juices sparkled on her silky strands. I wanted to lick her. To eat her. I wanted to devour her. I wanted feast on her. Just make her cum on my face. I would love her so much.

“Now lie down on the bed,” Clint ordered as he approached, his right hand lightly stroking his cock.

She obeyed with a sensuous grace, stretching out her naked body on the bed. The springs creaked as she adjusted herself, her black hair spread out across the bed. She ran her hands up her body to her breasts, squeezing them, jiggling them.

Offering them to Clint.

Clint stroked his hand up her thigh as he walked along the side of the bed, passing our hiding spot. He glanced at the closet while our mother whimpered from his touch. He had such a hungry smile on his face as he stared at us.

I trembled and my pussy burned, my juices flowing.

His hand stroked up from Mother’s thigh, past her hip, to cross her stomach. He gripped her round breast. He squeezed her, groped her. His thumb swiped over her nipple. She gasped and squirmed on the bed.

Then his hand continued stroking upward, crossing her collarbone to her shoulder. He swiped down to her right arm, his finger lightly touching down to her elbow, to her wrist. He seized her and pulled her arm over her head to the restraints attached to the bed frame. Our mother squirmed but didn’t fight even when he wrapped the cuff about her wrist and tightened it.

“Clint-sama,” she moaned.

He grabbed her other wrist and pulled it to the other corner of the bed. I shivered at how pliant our mother was. She trembled on the bed, her breasts rising and falling, pillowed into two soft mounds. Her flat stomach tensed and squirmed as she writhed on the bed. He bound her in place then his hand moved down her body, slipping past her breast this time.

She moaned with such wanton delight, shuddering at his touch.

“Minako is getting so wet, onee-sama,” I whimpered as Clint ran his hand down our mother’s left thigh, pulling it open. “Okaasan is so pliant.”

“She is,” my sister whispered back. “It’s as hot as your fingers reaming my asshole, onee-chan.”

I agreed, fighting the rising moan as Clint bound first our mother’s left leg then her right. She was bound spread-eagle to the bed, helpless. She looked so delicious. I licked my lips, plunging my fingers so deep into my twin’s asshole.

Clint knelt between our mother’s thighs. He stroked his hands up both her thighs. She groaned and whimpered, pulling on her restraints as her body shuddered. Her breasts quivered. She licked her lips as he came closer and closer to touching her snatch.

“It’s been ten years since someone has worshiped this cunt,” Clint said when his fingers reached her wet, curly bush. “What a crime.”

“Yes, Clint-sama,” she moaned.

“We’ll worship it all the time, okaasan,” my sister whispered.

I gave a soft moan of agreement.

“Clint-sama!” Mother moaned as he nuzzled his face into her pussy.

He ate her.

Mother gasped and quivered, pulling on the restraints as he feasted on her. He pressed his face into her dark curls. His hands reached up her body and groped her breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them as he devoured her.

I knew how passionate Clint was. He ate pussy with such gusto. He loved making a woman gasp and moan for his pleasure. I shuddered beside my sister, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. My heart pounded. My breath quickened, pressing my tits against my dress.

“Clint-sama!” she groaned, her blindfolded head tossing back and forth. She humped her pussy against his mouth, the bed creaking, her bonds groaning as she pulled against him. She couldn’t do anything but lie there and receive ecstasy.

Her breasts heaved as her back arched. As he licked her, he made her body move more and more. Her stomach flexed. Her thigh muscles bunched as she spasmed. Her toes curled. The sounds she made sent trembles rippling through my body.

My fingers plunged faster and faster into my twin sister’s asshole. I gave Kimiko as much pleasure as I could, reveling in the velvety feel of her. I couldn’t stop pleasing her. I wanted to make my sister come. I wanted to hear her gasping and moaning in delight. To hear her passion sing through the closet.

But we had to stay hidden. Clint hadn’t told us to come out.

“Clint-sama,” Mother moaned over and over, her face contorting in pleasure. “Oh, yes! I… I…”

“Don’t fight it, slut,” Clint growled. “You deserve this pleasure. No fumbling fingers. No using substitute toys. Tonight, a man is making you cum.”

“Yes!” she gasped, humping against him.

“Please, cum, okaasan,” I whispered. “Minako believes you deserve it.”

“Yes,” groaned my sister as she trembled beside me.

I couldn’t look away from our mother’s rising pleasure. She shuddered on the bed, her boobs jiggling in his grip. The pleasure mounted as Clint feasted on her. His hands squeezed her tits. He massaged those round mounds, his fingers digging into her flesh. He slid up her breasts and found her nipples.

He tugged on her nubs, making her squeal. He stretched those nipples, making my own throb in envy. I shivered beside my sister, the heat building and building in me. Juices trickled down my thighs, my bush thoroughly soaked.

“Oh, Clint-sama!” she groaned, her body heaving. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“She’s cumming,” my sister groaned. “Okaasan is cumming, onee-chan!”

I gasped in realization that she was. She thrashed on the bed, her arms pulling on her bonds. The frame creaked. She humped against Clint’s face. He kept licking her, kept her cumming. I stared transfixed as the rapture heaved through her body over and over. He gave her such pleasure.

Her orgasms bled one into the other. I whimpered, my fingers frozen in my sister’s asshole. I couldn’t focus on anything but our mother’s pleasure. Her gasps and moans screamed through the room. She must be drowning Clint in her pussy juices.

Lucky him.

I licked my lips, wondering what Mother tasted like. I breathed in, but I could only smell the tangy musk of my twin sister’s and my own pussy. It filled the closet with our passion. Kimiko must have rivulets of cream running down her thighs, too.

“Clint-sama! I… I need you! I need your… your… cock!” Mother’s accent was so thick. “Please, please. Fuck me. Be in me.”

Clint rose, his chiseled chin soaked by her juices. The cream ran down his neck. He mounted her, seized his dick, and guided it to her wanton pussy. My cunt clenched as I sucked in a breath. I held it, my body trembling, waiting for that moment of penetration.

He slammed his dick into our mother’s twat.

She gasped, her back arching. She let out a moan of such throaty lust. Her face twisted with pleasure. Her head tossed back and forth as he fucked her hard. He pounded our mother, his muscular ass flexing as he thrust into her over and over.

He was such a handsome man. I was so glad he was our adopted older brother.

“Clint-sama! Yes! Yes! Fuck my pussy! Pound me! Ooh, yes! A cock! Such a wonderful cock! Stirring me up!”

“Just enjoy it!” he growled, thrusting so hard. He fucked her with such passion. I heard his balls slapping into her taint. “This is your night to be a woman. A slut! You’re going to do things you never thought you could.”

“Yes!” hissed my sister. “Pound her, onii-sama!”

I nodded my head in agreement. I rubbed my thighs together, my clit throbbing. I couldn’t look away, transfixed by his muscular body pounding her. He was such a stud. And he gave her so much pleasure. He made our mother cry out in rapture.

“I’m cumming again!” Mother screamed, her voice almost shrill from the pleasure crashing through her. “Your cock… So long since… This bliss… Oh, yes… Clint-sama!”

He grunted, pumping away at her snatch. It must be spasming so hard about his dick, pleasing him. His face twisted with ecstasy. His chiseled features broadcast his strength. He fucked her with all his masculine prowess. She gasped and groaned, her body heaving beneath him. Her pussy was pleasing him.

He would cum in her. He would fire his spunk into the pussy that birthed my twin and me. Another dizzy wave beset me. It was such sweet torture watching this. I wanted to join in. But couldn’t. Not yet. I had to submit to Clint and stay in the closet.

“Beg for my cum, slut,” Clint groaned. “I know you want it spurting into your cunt.”

She whimpered.

“Do it. Be my slut wholly! Don’t pretend it doesn’t make your cunt hotter. That your pussy isn’t spasming wildly about my dick.”

“I… I…” Mother tossed her head from side to side. Her black hair flew about her face. “Clint-sama… Please… In me.”

“In you what?” he demanded, the bed creaking.

“Please… Your… your seed… Fill me.”

“You can do better,” Clint growled and slammed into her. He stopped fucking her and instead stayed buried in her orgasming cunt. “Make me believe your whore-cunt wants to be filled with my seed.”

Her face contorted. “P-please, Clint-sama. Fill my pussy with… with your cum! Fill my… my whore-cunt with every drop of your spunk! I need it! I’m your slut! Just spurt in me.”

“Okaasan…” I whimpered, smiling at the rapture crossing her face.

Clint drew back his hips, and slammed into her hard. He filled her over and over, pumping away even harder while she screamed out in rapture, begging him over and over to cum in her. To spurt his seed into her pussy.

Would he breed her like he wanted to breed my twin and me?

His back arched. He growled. His face twisted in rapture. I knew his seed pumped into Mother’s pussy. He filled her whore-cunt with his spunk just like he did mine. I felt more of his jizz leak out of me. It stained my thighs. It was such a deliciously naughty delight.

He leaned over Mother, panting. She mewled, the pair coming down from their orgasmic high. I licked my lips, my heart thudding in my chest. I rubbed my cum-slicked and pussy-stained thighs together as my pussy grew so hot.

Then Clint pulled out of her and climbed off the bed.

“Clint-sama,” she whimpered.

“I’m sure you’re wondering whose pussy was on my cock,” he said as he marched towards the closet.

“Uh-huh,” she whimpered.

“She’s been in here this entire time, watching as I fucked you. Her pussy’s been getting hotter and hotter as she’s waited for the chance to lick your cunt clean of my seed.”

“Is it Asuka?” asked Mother. Asuka Hiragawa was Pam’s mother. Pam was Clint’s half-sister and one of his two girlfriends. The one he could be open with since no one suspected the Japanese girl was the daughter of Clint’s dead father.

“Or is it Pam. Was that your girlfriend’s pussy? Do you share women with her, Clint-sama?”

“Yes, I do,” Clint answered as he opened the closet door. He stared at my sister and me. “Enjoy.

”

“I will,” Mother moaned, not realizing Clint spoke to my sister and me.

I pulled my fingers out of my sister’s asshole and took her hand. My twin led me to the bed. I licked my lips, so excited for this. Mother squirmed, her head looking around, eyes still covered by the blindfold. She has no idea her daughters are about to eat her creampie.

As we came closer to the bed, I could see Clint’s white cum matting Mother’s black bush. The pearly stains stood out against her dark hairs. I licked my lips, eager to devour the cunt that birthed us. To feast on her the way I feasted on my twin’s snatch.

She gasped as we climbed onto the bed. She whimpered and groaned as Kimiko and I moved into position. The bonds creaked as Mother pulled on them. I knelt on my twin’s left our shoulders and arms rubbing together as we leaned down. My cheek kissed my twin’s as we came closer and closer to the pussy that birthed us.

I breathed in, a heady mix of salty cum and a spicy musk. A scent different from my own pussy. From Kimiko’s. A dizzy wave washed through me as my twin and I lowered our faces the last few inches. Cum-stained silk caressed my face as I nuzzled into my mother’s bush.

My tongue flicked out with Kimiko’s. We lapped up our mother’s slit.

Mother moaned as I tasted salty cum seasoned with her delicious spice. A naughty thrill ran through me as I licked again and again. My twin and I feasted on this incestuous snatch. I wiggled my hips, bumping into Kimiko’s side. We moaned, our tongues brushing each other as we explored our mother’s folds.

“Two?” gasped mother. “Clint-sama, two women?”

“Did you think I could contain myself to just one?” Clint asked. I felt his eyes watching.

She let out a purring moan. “I knew you were fucking both Asuka and her daughter… But… but… At the same time?” She shook her head. “No, no, it can’t be that. Is it Asuka and Stefani?”

“Interesting idea,” Clint said. “Stefani is a delicious fuck.”

I pictured the redheaded girlfriend of Clint’s older sister, Zoey, riding his dick, her breasts bouncing.

“But, no, it’s not those two.”

“Pam and Stefani?” whimpered Mother as my tongue dove into her pussy, scooping out her cream and Clint’s delicious cum. The two flavors melted in my mouth.

“Nope,” Clint said, amusement in his voice. He loved this game.

So did I.

Mother had no idea her daughters feasted on her. It was so wicked. I fought my moans, not wanting to give away it was us as my tongue swirled through her folds. Kimiko lapped and fluttered and at her clit, the pair of us making our mother buck and gasp.

“Is it… Ooh, it’s so hard to think. Their tongues… I’ve never had a woman lick my pussy. It’s so different. And two of them.” Mother groaned. “Please, please, Clint-sama. Tell me.”

“You need to keep guessing,” he said, moving up the bed to stand on the side. I saw his cock out of the corner of my eye.

My tongue licked up Mother’s slit, joining Kimiko’s at her clit. It was so naughty for both our tongues to play with her. To make her gasp and moan. The bedsprings groaned as she shuddered beneath our twin assault. Her musk filled my nose.

“Then… then… Is it Pam and Melody?” gasped mother.

“Oh, so you know I date my cousin?” Clint said. To the outside world, his half-sisters Melody and Lee were simply his cousins, no one knowing that his mother and aunt were both his father’s lovers before he passed away a few years ago.

“Asuka showed me the pictures of your daughters,” groaned Mother. “Or… or… is one of them Lee. I know you fuck her, too. She’s pregnant with your child.”

“She’s not the only one,” Clint said. “But it’s not Melody or Pam. Nor is it Lee.”

“Then who… The only other women in I met are… are… Your sisters. Your mother. Your aunt. Surely not.”

Clint didn’t answer her.

“That’s incest!” she groaned. “It has to be someone I haven’t met. Some other sluts that you fuck! I can only imagine! There must be some happy housewives on this street with you here.”

My tongue fluttered against Mother’s clit. Her pussy juices flowing faster and faster. I whimpered as Kimiko moved lower. Mother gasped as my twin jammed her tongue deep into the pussy that birthed us. I latched my lips onto her clit and sucked.

Mother gasped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled before me. Her head tossed back and forth. Her moans filled the air. They flowed around me, ringing with all her passion. Her stomach flexed as she gasped louder and louder.

“Are you about to cum?” Clint asked, leaning over the bed.

“Yes!” Mother moaned.

A hot surge ran through me. I sucked so hard on her clit, my cheeks hollowing. My twin sister let out a wanton moan. My body shook, my body rubbing against my sister’s side. I nipped mother’s bud. She gasped.

Came.

“Clint-sama! Your sluts! Your sluts are amazing!” she screamed.

Her juices gushed out of her. She bathed my face. My twin’s face. She covered us in her spicy passion as she thrashed on the bed. Her tits heaved as she moaned. Her mouth opened wide. It was so naughty. So wonderful.

My twin and I made our mother cum.

Clint’s hand shot out and ripped off her blindfold. Mother blinked as she stared down her body at us. Her daughters. Our tongues lapped at her pussy as her orgasm rippled through her. Her eyes widened.

“No, no, no!” she gasped, bucking from her climax. “Why are my daughters…?” Then she switched into Japanese. “What are you two doing? I am your mother! Why are you…? This is… This is incest! Stop this! Stop this right now!”

Shock hit me. I thought Mother would be consumed with rapture. That she would embrace this. I suddenly shrank, pulling my face away from her pussy. Kimiko rose up, her arms hugging her tits, like she was trying to hide them.

“Okaasan, we—”

“How could you do this to your mother?” she demanded. Then she glared at Clint, switching back to English to snarl, “What depravity is this.? Was that my daughter’s…? Did I taste…?”

“Yes, that was Minako’s cream on my dick,” Clint grinned. “She’s a delicious, little slut. So is Kimiko. They take after you. They have that same hot blood.”

“No!” hissed Mother. “I would never do something so filthy.”

Clint grinned at her. “Of course you would. Even now, I can see through that anger. You’re scared at how hard your orgasm grew when you saw it was your daughter. The breadth of your lust terrifies you. You don’t understand how you can crave something so taboo as enjoying your daughters. Look at you, trembling. You crave more of their incestuous touch.”

“I do not! Untie me!” She fixed him a hard glare. “Right now!”

“I’ll untie you when I’m ready, slut,” he growled, looming over her. “You are mine now, you understand? You gave yourself to me the same way your daughters did.”

“We did, okaasan,” Kimiko said. “Minako and I both are his. And… and… Minako is mine.” She put her arm possessively around my shoulder. “Don’t be afraid of this.”

Mother shook her head. “This is filthy. I do not want this.”

Clint’s grin was so knowing. “Yes, you do. I’ll prove it.” He marched to the bedroom door and opened it.

Melody and Pam stood naked on the other side, both so different, one a blonde, American girl , standing a few inches taller, her breasts round, nipples thick and dusky. Pam looked more like my twin and I, her body slender, her breasts a little smaller than Melody’s. She had dusky skin and slanted eyes. But… in their faces they had traces of their father. It was subtle. You would never think they were sisters unless you already knew.

“Mmm, we love our mothers,” Melody said, standing on Clint’s right. “Mrs. Mihara, our mothers are all Clint’s sex slaves.”

“They are, Mihara-san,” Pam said in accented Japanese. “Our mothers gave themselves to Clint. Our brother is just that dominating.”

“Brother?” gasped mother.

Clint frowned. Then barked, “Get in here, slaves.”

His mother, his aunt, and Mrs. Hiragawa all entered next. His mother and aunt were clearly sisters, though his mother had her hair dyed blonde. Their faces were similar, the shape of their large breasts so close. They moved with a willowy grace, identical tattoos over both hearts, a triangle around three letters. Beside them, Mrs. Hiragawa looked so much like her daughter only mature and ripened.

“Mmm, Kaori, we just love serving our children,” Mrs. Hiragawa said as she knelt before Pam. “You have no idea the joys of incest. How amazing it is to indulge in them.”

“It’s just a wonderful treat,” Clint’s aunt moaned as the dark-haired woman knelt before her daughter, Melody.

“I love being my son’s slut,” his mother purred. She knelt before him, grasping his dick still wet with our mother’s pussy. “So much that he even bred me. His child grows in my belly. I hope it’s a son to dominate his other daughters. But if it’s a girl, I know she’ll be a submissive slut like me.”

Our mother let out a whimpering sound as she watched the incest unfolding. I shivered as all three mothers leaned forward, two licking pussies, the third sucking on a hard cock. Clint, Melody, and Pam all let out wanton moans as they received the pleasure.

For a moment, I was transfixed by the sight, watching the incestuous passion unfolding. Clint gripped his mother’s bleached-blonde hair, his cock thrusting, fucking into her mouth. Pleasure crossed his face as he loved his mother’s mouth. Pam’s and Melody’s round tits both jiggled and swayed as they undulated their hips and ground their hot pussies on their mothers’ mouths.

“How can you call that disgusting, okaasan?” Kimiko asked. “It’s beautiful. Look at them loving each other. That’s what Minako and I want with you.”

“Minako wants that very much, okaasan,” I added, following my sister’s lead. I always obeyed her. “Minako wants to love you, okaasan. With Minako’s mouth. Minako’s tongue. You tasted so delicious. Minako loved the flavor of your pussy.”

“This is…” Mother shuddered, her eyes locked on Clint and his half-sisters using their mothers for their pleasure. “I… I…”

“I know, it’s exciting,” Kimiko said. She reached up and undid the restraints on our mother’s right wrist.

I blinked at that. Then I realized our mother needed to accept incest on her own. She couldn’t do that bound. If she could ever claim that we forced her, then she wouldn’t believe that she truly enjoyed it. We had to remove that possibility from her.

I undid her left restraint.

“Don’t you want to share that same love with Kimiko and Minako?” I asked her as she brought her hands to her tits, her mouth half-open, her eyes glassy.

“We can have so much fun as a family, okaasan,” Kimiko added as our hands stroked down our mother’s thighs to her knee.

We kept going to the cuffs on her ankles. Mother still didn’t answer us. She just closed her legs tight, rubbing her thighs together. Her breasts jiggled as she half-sat up. She licked her lips, staring at Clint as he used his mother’s mouth. Then her eyes flicked to Pam grinding her cunt on her mother’s lips, the Japanese girl’s tits jiggling. Pleasure crossed Pam’s face.

“Oh, yes, Mom,” she groaned. “Oh, you know what my pussy needs. You always do. You’re wonderful, Mom.”

“God, yes, our Mommy-sluts are so good at that,” Melody groaned. “Ooh, yes, watch me, Mrs. Mihara. Watch my Mommy-slave devour my cunt. I know you want to feast on your daughters’ snatches. I tasted Minako’s. She’s delicious.”

My cheeks warmed.

Kimiko pressed against our mother’s left side, cuddling into her and stroking her stomach. I moved in on the other side, loving the feel of her body. My small breasts quivered as they touched her flesh, my nipples drinking in the feel of her snatch.

“You can eat Minako’s pussy, okaasan,” I whispered, my hand joining Kimiko’s at rubbing at our mother’s belly. “It’s full of Clint-sama’s cum.”

“Doesn’t that sound yummy?” Kimiko whispered. My twin sister snuggled closer, her lips moving to our mother’s ear. “I’ll eat your cunt to another orgasm while you clean Minako’s juicy snatch.”

“I… I… This is… This is wrong,” moaned mother.

“So wrong,” Kimiko answered, her hand sliding lower, brushing through our mother’s bush. “We’ve already made you cum once. Didn’t we give you such pleasure? Didn’t we do such a good job loving your pussy, okaasan?”

“Didn’t Minako give you such pleasure?” I asked, my hand sliding up to cup Mother’s breast. I squeezed the tit I used to nurse from as a child. Kimiko and I each would suckle from a nipple at the same time. “Didn’t Minako do good?”

“Minako-chan,” Mother whimpered, her head turning to stare at me. “I… I…” Her eyes widened. She sucked in a breath.

“Mmm, you’re still so wet, okaasan,” Kimiko purred, her hand working between our mother’s thighs. “Just surrender to this. Clint wants you to. You want to obey him. You’re like us. Just a slut for his dick. Like his mother.”

Our mother whimpered. Her eyes fluttered.

“Be a slut with Minako and Kimiko,” I whispered, my finger playing with her nipple. “Just lie back and let Minako straddle your face. Then you can lick all of Clint-sama’s cum out of Minako’s pussy.”

“This is so wrong,” she gasped, her body shuddering. He eyes fluttered. “I… I…” Her face contorted.

I pushed her back. She didn’t fight it. She just whimpered as Kimiko fingered her juicy pussy. My twin sister moved down our mother’s body. My twin licked her lips, eager to eat our mother out again. She had craved enjoying this pussy for so long.

“Just enjoy Minako’s sloppy cunt,” I groaned as I moved, straddling my mother. “Be like Hiragawa-san and the other mothers. Pleasure Minako’s pussy.” I couldn’t believe how dominating I was with our mother. Just like Kimiko could be dominating with me and submissive with Clint, I was finding the same thing with my mother, switching roles.

I pressed my black-furred muff onto my mother’s face. I smeared my cum-stained bush against her lips, trembling, waiting for her to please me. My pussy was on fire. It was so hot watching Clint please our mother. Then I had the joy of feasting on her cunt. I wanted more.

“Eat Minako’s pussy, okaasan!” I cried out as Kimiko buried her face into our mother’s bush.

Mother groaned. Her back arched. Her hands grasped my thighs, squeezing me. Fingernails bit into my flesh. I felt her warm breath fluttering through my pubic hair to caress my pussy lips. My heart thudded beneath my breasts.

A tongue fluttered against my pussy.

Mother surrendered to incest.

“Yes, yes, lick Minako’s pussy, okaasan!” I cried out, trembling atop my mother.

Clint stared at me as he fucked his mother’s mouth. He grinned at me. I shuddered, feeling this incestuous connection to him. We both enjoyed forbidden pleasure from the women who brought us into the world. I whimpered, trembling atop Mother as her tongue lapped over and over through my juicy slit.

Then she jammed her tongue into my cunt. I stiffened atop her, my small breasts jiggling. I whimpered as the heat washed through me. Her tongue stirred through my snatch, caressing my silky pussy walls. My clit throbbed, bumping into her chin as she moved her head beneath me.

“Yes, okaasan, eat my sister-slut’s pussy,” moaned my twin. “Feast on her, and I’ll make you cum so hard.”

“Y-yes,” Mother moaned. “Minako-chan… You… You taste so good. Even better than you did on Clint’s cock.”

“Minako is so glad!”

My heart fluttered as Mother’s tongue flailed through my pussy. She loved me. She reveled in the incestuous delight of my snatch. Pleasure rippled through me. My orgasm grew so fast. I trembled atop her, squirming and grinding my cunt on her while I stared down at my sister’s mouth pressed into our mother’s thick bush.

Kimiko loved her. I could see the joy in her eyes. We stared into each other’s eyes, both of us reveling in incestuous passion. It was incredible to enjoy our mother. I whimpered, grinding my hot cunt on Mother’s hungry tongue.

“Eat my sister-slut’s cunt so hard, okaasan,” ordered Kimiko, still dominant. It went Clint, her, me, then our mother. “Make her explode! I want her cream showering your face.”

“Yes, you heard Kimiko-sama! Make Minako cum, okaasan!”

I ground my pussy so hard on Mother’s mouth. My clit rubbed across her lips and chin. My little bud and my sensitive labia drank in the kiss of her lips and tongue. She groaned, her fingernails digging into my thighs as she loved me. She gave me such pleasure. She stirred me to a hot froth.

My orgasm built and built in me. It swelled so fast. It was so incredible. Mother ate her first pussy in her life. My pussy. A head rush washed through me, besetting me with dizzy euphoria. The room spun around me as my cunt grew hotter and hotter.

Everyone was moaning. Pam and Melody as their mothers ate their cunts. Clint grunted as he spurted his cum into his mother’s mouth. My mother purred into my snatch as Kimiko feasted on her cunt. That made me whimper, my hands seizing Mother’s tits and squeezing them so hard.

“Minako is going to cum!” I moaned.

“Do it, onee-chan!” ordered my twin. “Drench okaasan’s face! Right now!”

“Yes, onee-sama!”

I came.

As Mother’s tongue whipped through my pussy lips, my orgasm detonated in my core. I gasped, my pussy spasming. My juices flooded out of me, pouring into my mother’s mouth. She groaned beneath me, drinking in the flood.

“You taste so delicious, Minako-chan!” she gasped, her hips undulating, grinding her cunt against my twin’s face.

“Now you can cum, okaasan, for pleasing Minako’s pussy!” I screamed as the waves of rapture washed through her.

“Yes, yes, give me your juices, okaasan!” Kimiko moaned.

“What a pair of wicked daughters I raised!” Mother moaned into my cunt. Then she bucked and howled into my snatch.

She joined me in rapture.

Her moans hummed through my convulsing snatch. My juices gushed out of me as wave after wave of ecstasy washed through my body. My mind melted beneath the incestuous delight my mother churned in my pussy as she kept licking me.

I stared into Kimiko’s eyes as she drank down Mother’s pussy cream. The three of us were united in forbidden passion for each other. Everything had changed for us. Our home life would be so different with all of us as lesbian lovers.

Such joy buzzed through my body as my orgasm peaked.

“Minako is so happy!” I screamed.

My twin sister rose and threw her arms around my neck. “Good.”

She kissed me hard, her mouth stained with Mother’s spicy juices. I closed my eyes, my body melting against my twin. Mother licked at my pussy, sending fluttering rapture spilling through my body as I savored this moment.

Clint and his wicked family had changed us forever. They had given us such wondrous joy. I was so glad for it. I never wanted to go back to what we were before. We were lovers. We were Clint’s sluts. We were a family who shared everything.

What a wonderful thing.

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Just over nine months after that wondrous night our family united in lesbian incest, I walked into the hospital room to find my mother looking disheveled and tired, but also so happy. She held my new sister, Hanako, cradled in her arms, the little infant swaddled in pink.

Clint stood nearby, looking proud at his newest child.

“Everything is looking good, Kaori,” Dr. Wilson said. The beautiful, older woman smiled. “And I see your daughters are here.” Her smile turned naughty.

She understood incest. She had her own son’s child.

“Oh, our new sister looks so beautiful,” Kimiko said in English.

I nodded my head. I approached the bed, holding my daughter, Chiyoko, in my arms. Clint had bred all the women in our family within days of each other. My twin and I gave birth only two days earlier. We went in labor at almost the same time.

“That’s your aunt, Chiyoko-chan,” I whispered to my daughter, holding her in my arms as I leaned over Mother’s bed. “You’re going to get to know her so well.”

“Uh-huh,” Kimiko said, moving around the other side of the bed holding her son, Junichiro (named after our father) in her arms. “Though Hanako is your aunt, she’s going to be more like your little sister. Good thing you beat Chiyoko, huh. You have two little sisters to love and protect.”

I shuddered, picturing our children grown, my daughter and Hanako loving their big brother with their mouths. Their pussies. Their assholes. Just the way every little sister should love her older brother. Unlike Kimiko and myself, my daughter wouldn’t have to adopt her own big brother.

“You’re going to have such a happy life,” I cooed to my daughter.

“Yes, she will,” Mother said, beaming at her family.

The END

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Fun with Ashlie and…

Fuck Buddies Part 3

This story is true, the names are not, this story may not have happened to me, it may have.

Hey again, im Damien, so far ive told you the true story of how I first lost my virginity at my prom after party to my friend Laura and how I finally got to fuck the girl I really wanted to, ashlie the morning after, if you haven’t read Fuck Buddies Parts 1 & 2 then look them up, ive posted them both on this site. When I left the last time I had made ashlie cum so hard on my couch that she had passed out and me with her, I woke up to the sound of the door ringing.

‘Shit!’ I said, ashlie was awake too, startled by the bell, ‘hang on’ I said, I went to the window and peeked through a crack in the curtains, to my shock it was Laura, the girl I had fucked last night, and worse still, she had brought Amy. The door rang again, ‘ashlie, baby get some clothes on, quick’ I stammered, ‘who is it?’ she said, ‘I can’t believe this, its Loz and Amy’ ‘What!’ she cried ‘Okay, okay’. I pulled my boxers on and my trousers up, not waiting for the hot Ashlie to pull her clothes on, I went to the door and answered it, ‘Hiiiiii Damien!’ Amy said, her luminous blue eyes glinted in the afternoon sun and her short blonde hair was shining brightly, her petite body was outlined perfectly in a pair of short denim hot pants, barely 6 inches long and a tight fitting pink t-shirt that I think Ashlie was wearing this morning, her 30C tits were very noticeable and stood out perfectly against the fabric , she wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were firm, I really wanted to suck on them and maybe if she hadn’t have greeted me so annoyingly I would have, there was something hidden in her eyes, but in my grogginess I couldn’t think of what it was, I numbly said ‘hey Amy’ and turned to Laura, she smiled at me but didn’t say hello, her 32D tits jiggled slightly when she looked up at me and I remembered how good they felt under my tongue the night before, the almost juiciness of their softness, but I was jolted back to the present by her mumbling ‘can we come in?’, I panicked but thought quickly, ‘urm not really, Ashlie’s here and she’s kinda upset, the whole Sean thing.’ ‘yeaaahh we figuredd’ said Amy, with a wink in her eye, ‘we are her best friends Damien, we thought we could help her, can we come in’ said Laura, ‘hmm okay then, take your shoes off tho, I’ll go get her.’ ‘Is she in your bedroom?’ smirked Amy, ‘shut up!’ said me and Laura together, she looked surprised but didn’t say anything, she just smirked. I knocked on the living room door and said ‘Ashlie are you ok in there?’ ‘Yeah sure come in’ she said. I opened the door expecting to find the room stinking of sex and covers everywhere with Ashlie only half dressed, what I found was the room pretty clean, with only a small residual smell, Ashlie was dressed in the same clothes we fucked in, she had opened a window and started cleaning, obviously she expected my parents to be home, Amy came through first, just in time to take a sneak peak at Ashlie poking the last of the covers into the side of the couch, she also sniffed when she came in, and a little frown went over her forehead when she did, but then it was gone. Both girls sat down and they all started chatting, mostly the conversation consisted of Sean and trying to take Ashlie’s mind off Sean, I got bored, so I went into the kitchen and shouted through ‘does anyone want a drink?!’ ‘Yeahss’ they all chanted, with a giggle. I opened a big bottle of coke and poured a glass, I was then about to pour the second glass when I heard Laura come through the door and I turned around, she smiled at me and said ‘sorry, Andy’s called, he wants me to go back to his and help clean up the mess from last night.’ ‘But didn’t we do that this morning?’ she muttered something and I said ‘what?’ with an air of humour, she said quietly ‘that’s not the only thing we did this morning big boy.’ I was shocked but weirdly aroused, ‘well cya’ I said with a smile, she smiled back and said ‘I’ll be back later’. Laura then walked out of the kitchen and closed the door behind her, I walked through to the living room again with the three glasses of coke and found Ashlie and Amy huddled together on the couch we’d fucked on talking in excited and hushed voices, feeling suspicious I set the coke’s down and said ‘so, what’s up?’ ‘Nothing!’ said the two girls at the exact same time, furthering my suspicion. Knowing they would never reveal what they were talking about I turned on the TV and flicked through the channels while they carried on whispering. After a few minutes of boringly flicking through channels I started to pay attention to what they were saying, after a few seconds I heard Amy say ‘No!’ and then a few seconds later ‘so whose better?’ and then giggling after for a few seconds, Ashlie’s emerald eyes were staring at me over Amy’s shoulder nearly all the time and I smiled at her, she smiled back and Amy turned around and laughed. She irritates me.

I ignored their actions and concentrated on the TV, after a few more minutes of giggling, mostly on Amy’s part, Ashlie got up and said ‘Damien can I talk to you?’, Amy was smiling so I knew something was up. I said ‘sure’ and followed her into the hallway, providing me with a chance to check out her tight ass in her tight dark blue jeans, the same ones she had worn yesterday. Once we got into the hallway she closed the door and turned around to me, she leaned into me and wrapped her arm around my waist, looking deep into my eyes with her own green ones she leaned forward and kissed me, a few seconds later we broke off and she whispered ‘Amy knows about us, I told her.’ ‘I figured’ I replied. ‘Sorry’ she said, ‘but she is my best friend.’ ‘Ahh fair enough, so what are we going to do?’ ‘Well, she asked me whether you were better than Sean’ ‘and…?’ I said, ‘you’re better baby’ she breathed. I smiled and said ‘so what about it then?’ ‘Well… me and Sean once got drunk with Amy and… We got a little… frisky’ ‘okay..’ I said, intrigued where this was going. ‘What do you want, just tell me Ashlie.’ ‘Okay, urm, do you wanna have a threesome with Amy?’ I didn’t know what to say, on the one hand, Amy was annoying, if I have sex with her id probably have to talk to her for a while, but on the other hand, Amy’s 30C tits, blonde hair and blue clear eyes, not to mention her peach shaped ass made her a good candidate for a fuck buddy. ‘Uhh, if your okay with it then I s’pose’ I said, after weighing up the options and deciding it could be fun. ‘I won’t have to talk to her a lot will I?’ I said. ‘No’ she laughed. ‘And this won’t be a long term thing will it? I really don’t want to have a permanent love triangle with her.’ ‘Nah, she just wants to see if you really are better than Sean.’ ‘wh…’ I would have continued but I heard a soft moan from inside the living room, I looked at Ashlie and she must have heard it too, she looked curious, I looked towards the living room door and Ashlie pushed it open, Amy wasn’t on the couch, she had moved the sheet me and Ashlie had used before onto the only arm chair and was almost completely naked, she had pulled her hot pants off and was sitting in her underwear, I noticed, to some degree of approval, that she was wearing a pink tight thong that was almost the same colour as the pink t-shirt she still wore, although her perfect C-cup tits were in full view as she had pulled the shirt down so she could finger her nipples. Her thong was pulled to one side and she was rubbing her pink clit inside her completely hairless pussy, her eyes were fixed on to the TV and when I followed her gaze, I saw that she was watching the security tape from when me and Ashlie had fucked on the sofa next to her. Shit! I had forgotten about that camera! Amy didn’t even seem to notice we had walked into the room, she was lost in the video of me and her best friend fucking, as I watched I realised I was a little turned on by the sight, and my dick gave a small twinge, Amy continued to rub her right nipple, which was hard as diamonds, with her right hand and with her left, she was rubbing her clit in fast circles around and over her clit, she started to play with her entrance with her thumb, teasing herself, as on the TV I slammed my cock into Ashlie she forced her thumb into her tight opening, by this point I had a definite semi and when she moaned loud and raised her peach ass into the air, she squirted clear cum onto the covered chair and stuck her 3 first fingers into her pussy and furiously rubbed her g-spot.

Ashlie was just as transfixed and, as I watched Amy cum, she stripped her tight jeans off, revealing she was naked underneath and pulled her tight shirt above her head, leaving her with no bra completely naked. As I watched, she walked over to Amy, with her eyes transfixed on her hairless cunt. She knelt down in front of Amy and rammed two fingers from her right hand into Amy’s cunt and used the other two main fingers from her left hand to rub her clit for her, Amy moaned deep and bent down to kiss Ashlie, their lips met forcefully and my eyes nearly popped out of my head when the force of Amy’s orgasm splashed all over Ashlie’s face. Amy finally looked at me and winked ‘you gonna join us?’ she smiled, I pulled off my jeans and my boxers and revealed my now hardening cock, Amy’s eyes widened at the growing 9 inch cock, and Ashlie turned round, ejaculate dripping from her mouth, her eyes were fixed on my cock and she shuffled towards me. Amy beat her to the punch, jumping off the chair, she ran around Ashlie and knelt in front of me, taking her hands from her tits, she ran them along the length of my dick, enjoying its warmth, and with one big gulp she deep throated me to 7 inches, she looked into my eyes and I was struck with how blue they were. Ashlie was irritated at being denied her new boyfriends cock, but she stood up and kissed me, I could taste Amy’s cum on her lips as I French kissed her hard on the mouth and she stuck her long tongue into my mouth, I thrust my tongue back into her mouth and enjoyed the sensation of having a mouth around my cock and Ashlie’s lips around my mouth at the same time, tasting Amy’s cum on Ashlie’s lips, it was weirdly sweet and I liked it, I knew that Ashlie hadn’t had any yet, so I stepped backwards, my cock slid out of Amy’s mouth with a small pop and I laid on the couch and motioned for Ashlie to sit on my cock, her green eyes gleamed with pleasure and she smiled at me, jumping onto my crotch, she lined up on top of my cock and slowly slid down to the base, her eyes rolled back and she felt insanely tight, obviously the foreplay beforehand had turned her on immensely because after less than a minute she let out her trademark low shriek and her cum squeezed itself out from around my cock shaft. Amy had stood up and was standing over us, her eyes seemed to be fixated on Ashlie’s 28B tits bouncing up and down, ‘Amy, you’re missing out’ I smiled, she smiled back and knelt above my face, I licked my lips and Ashlie, coming down from her orgasm grinned at me when Amy lowered herself onto my face, her sweet scent enveloped me and I rubbed my nose against her clit, I then shoved my tongue into her opening and licked in as far as I could reach, Amy moaned and rubbed her clit up and down on my nose, I felt her juices flow faster and roll into my mouth, she moaned again but it was strangely muffled, I glimpsed around her foreleg and saw that Ashlie was still bouncing on my cock, but that she was making out with Amy furiously while she did so, at Amy’s orgasm, Ashlie leaned back, broke the kiss between the two girls and increased her bouncing, she moaned, long and low as she came, once again forcing her juices out past my cock to soak my crotch and muscular abdomen. I was flagging now, having the two sexy girls getting their pleasure from my cock and tongue was making it harder and harder to restrain myself, I was gonna cum, and soon.

I was rescued by Amy, she moaned ‘give me some of that cock, I need it in me!’ Ashlie smiled her amazing smile and got off my shaft, she stood by the couch and waited for Amy to get off my face, Amy moved over my body, dragging her pussy over my chest, stomach and coming to rest on my crotch, she turned around and looked at me while she positioned my cock at her entrance, she leant backwards and pushed herself onto my bell end, her eyes watered a little but she carried on until 7inches were in her, she paused then, a look of pain in her face, Ashlie laughed and said ‘cant you take it all?’, Amy looked up, smiled and slammed herself 9inches in, she gasped and her eyes rolled back, she was in pain, I could tell because of how tight she was but she pushed herself up and started to bounce on my dick just like Ashlie had. Ashlie smiled and, like Amy had, sat on my face facing Amy, but while I got to work on her clit, she leant forward and started sucking on Amy’s perky tits, at 30C they were a good bit bigger than Ashlie’s but just as perfect. She alternated between each nipple, using her left hand to fondle the free nipple and her right hand to keep herself upright, however after less than 3 minutes through the stimulation of Ashlie sucking on her nipples and my cock pounding in and out of her, Amy closed her eyes, breathed in deep and let out a low scream, she soaked my crotch with juices, Ashlie’s cunt tightened as she took her right hand, the one that was supporting her upright, and bent to lick Amy’s juices from my crotch, she slipped though and landed with Amy’s red, swollen, soaked clit at her eye level, Ashlie licked her lips and used her tongue to lick Amy’s clit, making it even wetter. Ashlie’s move had meant there was cum smeared all over my face and I had to lean down to reach her opening, but I did, now I was thankful for all the sit ups I done over the past few years, the sight of Amy’s pleasure of being clit licked and fucked at the same time fixated me, I stared at her face, blue eyes fluttering in pleasure and blonde hair bouncing around her face, I could feel her cunt tightening and her peach ass slapping against my thighs, her tits bounced up and down and with one free hand she massaged the left one, I was so focused on the sight of Amy in front of me that I almost didn’t notice when Ashlie tensed and squirted a massive load into my mouth, I tasted it, decided it was as good as ever and swallowed it all, I smiled and rubbed her clit even harder, producing another orgasm in less than a minute.

I was ready to blow, not knowing if Amy was on the pill like Ashlie was, I decided to push Amy off and cum in her mouth, with one almighty push of my thighs and abdomen muscles Amy was pushed off my cock and onto the floor, she looked back, disappointed but before she could get back on, Ashlie, whose head was still on Amy’s clit when I pushed her off, started to engulf my cock, Ashlie’s practised tongue licked my head and she ran her lips down to 6 or 7 inches, deep throating me, she started to gag and her throat closed on my shaft, it pushed me over the edge and although she couldn’t breathe, I pushed her head down on my cock until I finally released my huge amount of spunk down her throat, she gagged even more and her involuntary tightening milked every last drop of cum from my dick down her throat. I laid back and released her head, she drew back and let out a shuddering breath, she recovered after a few breaths and leaned forward resting her arms and head on the cum-soaked couch, in my cum-down state, I hardly noticed that she was still moaning, but when my head flopped to one side, I saw Amy leaning behind Ashlie, her fingers buried to the knuckle in Ashlie’s cunt, I saw, to my shock and amazement, Ashlie had cum all over Amy’s petite body and Amy was still loving it, Ashlie was loving it so much, she allowed Amy to, as I watched, lube up her fingers with Ashlie’s own juices and ram 2 into Ashlie’s tight petite ass Ashlie arched her back in pain but after a second seemed to enjoy the double penetration, she looked like she was gonna cum again, I leaned down and started kissing her neck, she moaned but didn’t cum just yet, I felt her body rock through the finger fucking Amy was giving her, suddenly Ashlie’s tight teen body tightened up and with an actual scream, right down my ear, she came hard on Amy’s forceful fingers.

I thought, ‘that’s something we can try for ourselves next time’.

Part 4 coming, once again, to public demand.

I have noticed that on this site, the best way to find all of these episodes is to search for the word: ashlie

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For some reason my last attempt to upload this cut part of it off. Hopefully it will all make it this time.

ME, MY GIRLFRIEND, AND HER BEST FRIEND: PART ONE

Prologue:
I was 19 years old in the summer of 1999. It was a Saturday night when my girlfriend Belinda and I went to a party at my friend Chuck’s house. It was like any of the dozens of parties at his place during that summer. At least, it started out that way. It was an unusually cold night for summer in west Texas. I remember Belinda was wearing jeans and a black sweater that clung tightly around her slim waist and b-cup breasts. Her long light brown hair hung in loose spirals down to the center of her back. We’d been together since I was 15 and had been sexually active since about 8 months after we got together. She had taken my virginity the same winter night that I had taken hers. Her sharp latina features were accentuated by her dark skin and that night, like any other, she looked wonderful.

At the party, we found the usual crew. There were Chuck and Scotty in the kitchen playing dominos with Joe and Dan, a group of interchangeable girls that worked with Scotty at the steakhouse. Hillary was there and already as drunk as everyone expected her to be, and lastly, there was Marcela. She was Belinda’s best friend and had been since they were in the 6th grade. I met her just after I met Belinda and had always had a mild crush on her. She was also latina, but had darker skin and even sharper features than Belinda did. Her straight black hair was pulled back in a pony-tail that hung just past her shoulders. Much to Belinda’s dismay, she was also wearing a tight black sweater and jeans. They were the same height but Marcela was a little slimmer and had slightly larger breasts. Other than their differences in hair texture and skin tone, they could have easily been sisters.

As we entered the kitchen, Belinda and Marcela looked at each other with wide gazes and embarrassment which quickly gave way to light hearted laughter. Marcela then poured us some tequila shots and we headed to the table to play dominos.

The night chugged along like any other night. The drinks flowed and everyone’s inhibitions flew out the window. Hillary suggested we play strip poker and then proceeded to take her top off before a deck of cards was even located. Three minutes later, she put it back on. Five minutes after that, she passed out on the floor. It wasn’t until around 3AM that the night took an interesting turn. I was sitting at the kitchen table with Belinda, Marcela, Chuck, Scotty, and a couple of giggling girls from the steakhouse. The bottle of Cuervo was being passed around and everyone was good and drunk. Out of nowhere, one of the giggling steakhouse girls suggested we all play truth or dare.

After a moment of everyone blankly looking around the table, we all agreed that it was a great idea, and so the game began. It mostly started with everyone choosing “Truth.” The game began to get boring. Then, something happened that changed my life forever. It was Marcela’s turn. She turned to me and said “John. Truth or dare?” In an attempt to shake things up, I chose dare. I had no idea what Marcela had in store for me.

Apparently, Belinda told Marcela everything, including the slightly embarrassing fact that she liked to have me suck her toes. I have never had a foot fetish, but have always been a sucker for just about anything considered taboo, so I was almost always happy to oblige. I suppose this knowledge is why Marcela then said “I dare you to suck Belinda’s toes.”

Everyone started to chuckle at the idea. I did too at first, but I had been drinking beer and tequila for about four hours, and the idea of doing something that intimate in front of a room full of people kind of turned me on, so I said “Oh, what the hell.”

I bent down and grabbed Belinda’s left leg at the ankle and raised it up to my chest and began to unlace her boot. As I did, Marcela hooted and hummed mock burlesque music. I slid her boot off and dropped it to the floor. I then slid my hands up either side of her leg until I reached the top of her sock. She was looking at me with that wonderful expression of wicked excitement you only really get when you are doing something that you know is wrong. I pulled off her sock and took her foot in my hand. Everyone at the table had their eyes fixed on us as I gently eased her toes into my mouth. As I engulfed them with my lips I saw a fire flash across Belinda’s face that spoke of a wild animal lust I had only caught glimpses of before. The table hooted and hollered their reactions at the sight. Marcela in particular seemed particularly transfixed on us. She had a look of excited curiosity on her face. After about 15 seconds, I pulled away and Belinda collapsed into her chair. It was clear that we were both really turned on by what had gone on.

Because Belinda and I both lived with our parents at the time, it wasn’t terribly uncommon for us to sneak off to the bathroom at these parties and fuck each other’s brains out. Based on the look she had given me, I figured that was exactly what she had in mind as she rose from her seat and excused herself. I did the customary “wait 2 minutes” before excusing myself and heading for the hallway bathroom.

I arrived at the bathroom door and did our secret knock. I then heard the lock click and I hurriedly let myself in. She was leaning against the sink when I rushed in and grabbed her around the waist. She pulled me close and shoved her tongue into my mouth. I grabbed a handful of her spiraling hair as our tongues battled it out. Without breaking contact, I reached down and grabbed the bottom of her sweater and pulled it up to her neck in one motion. I could tell that this was one of those nights that I was not expected to put on any kind of front. This was basic animal sex drive and that’s exactly what she wanted that night. My hand glided down and squeezed at her left breast. She was wearing a lovely gold bra that on most nights I would have appreciated, but tonight it was only a distracting nuisance. I grabbed the edge of the cup and jerked it down to expose her nipple. Belinda had large pale puffy nipples until they got hard. Then they darkened and the areola around her nipple became course and rigid. I pulled my lips away from hers and moved instantly down to her nipple, taking the whole thing into my mouth and biting at it. As I did, she yanked my belt loose and unbuttoned my pants. I was arching my back like a contortionist to keep sucking her tit and make sure she could get to my rapidly hardening cock with her hands. She unzipped my fly and pulled my dick out and started rapidly jerking it. I reached up with my left hand and jerked the other cup of her bra down. When I let go, her bra pushed both of her tits up and her nipples aimed almost straight up. I leaned back and squeezed her tits as she jerked my cock. I wanted to force her down to her knees and shove my dick into her mouth. I wanted to turn her around and jerk her pants down and ram my cock into her pussy. I wanted to put my finger in her asshole. As I was considering what my next move would be, we heard a knock at the door. Belinda kept jerking my cock (although softer at that point) when I tried my best to sound normal. “Just a minute.”

From the other side of the door we heard Marcela’s voice. “John? Is Belinda in there with you?” I looked at Belinda with questioning eyes.

“What should I do?” Belinda whispered. I could only shrug. I didn’t want Belinda to stop, but she was so frenzied that I began to wonder what might happen if she started talking to Marcela while she jerked me off. Finally she answered Marcela. “Yeah. What’s up?” Amazingly, she continued to softly stroke my dick.

“You guys need to come back out.”

“What for?” Belinda asked.

“It’s John’s turn.” To this, Belinda let go of my dick and reached up to straighten her bra. She pulled her sweater down and reached for the door as I zipped up my pants. She looked back at me and whispered “We’ll finish this up later?”

She opened the door. I was bummed. Actually, I was kind of pissed. Not at her though. Just at the fact that I was going to have some ferocious blue balls. Marcela was standing in the hallway smiling at us. I hadn’t gotten my belt fastened all the way and I guess she noticed. “Did I interrupt something?” She was being coy. Suddenly I remembered how she had been watching the whole toe sucking fiasco and I had my brilliant little idea.

“It’s my turn?” I asked.

“Yeah.” Marcela replied. “I dared you to suck Belinda’s toes and then you two disappeared.” She paused and bit her lower lip. “I kinda figured you guys wanted to be alone, but I didn’t want to keep playing without you guys.”

“Okay.”I smiled. “Then I have a dare for you Marcela.”

The look on Belinda’s face was just as curious as Marcela’s. They were both very interested in where I was going with this. “Actually, it’s a dare for you too honey.” I was taking a big gamble. As far as I knew, neither Belinda nor Marcela had ever kissed another girl before. God bless Truth or Dare. I took a deep breath and went for it. “I dare you two to kiss.”

They both stood still and quiet just looking back and forth from me to each other. Finally, Belinda broke the silence. “I’m not putting on a lezzie show in front of all our friends.”

“Yeah. Me neither.” Marcela chimed in.

“Okay.” I calmly answered. “Then do it in here, just in front of me.” Marcela started laughing. The alcohol was taking the edge off the situation. Her ease caused Belinda to smile and lean against the sink again.

“Okay, okay. So do you mean like a little kiss, or a big kiss?” Belinda asked. To this Marcela laughed even more.

“If you’re going to do it in here, it has to be a big one.” I said. “At least thirty seconds.”

“What?!” Belinda exclaimed. “That’s, like, a super kiss.” she laughed as she looked at Marcela to gauge her reaction. Marcela was still smiling, her eyes glazed.

“Well, that’s the dare.” I said.

“Thirty seconds is a long time.” Belinda said. “Who’s going to count?”

“I will.” I said.

“No way!” Belinda laughed. “I know what you’re up to! You’re going to count really, reeaaallllyyy ssslllooowwww.”

As she trailed into more laughter, Marcela stepped into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. “Let’s just do it.” she smiled. I leaned against the towel rack as Marcela squared her shoulders with my girlfriend. They both laughed and giggled in a dazed way as they inched closer to each other. Then their lips finally touched. They both broke into hysterical laughter and immediately broke away. I threw my hands in the air as if to call bullshit. “Wait, wait.” Marcela said through gasps of breath. “Come on Belinda, we can do this.”

They both straightened their backs and tried their hardest not to smile or laugh. Their faces drew closer and they simultaneously closed their eyes. The space between them quickly vanished and their lips were suddenly pressed together. At first their smiles made them look awkward. Then Marcela cocked her head a little and both their expressions changed. Their jaws began to slowly move and they started to really kiss. Belinda opened her mouth a little and I caught a glimpse of her tongue brushing across Marcela’s lips. Marcela fell into it and opened her mouth a little bit too. Pretty soon their tongues were flickering across one another. It was incredible. It was so incredible that I forgot to start counting. Belinda’s arms wrapped around Marcela’s back and Marcela put her arms around Belinda’s neck. Belinda started massaging Marcela’s back as she explored her best friend’s mouth with her tongue and the bulge in the front of my pants began to rise again. I thought that they were about to start taking each other’s clothes off when Belinda opened her eyes and looked over at me. “That’s at least 30 seconds.”

With that, they stumbled apart and giggled. I was standing trying to pick my chin up off the floor when Marcela said “Wow! Somebody enjoyed our little show.” I followed her gaze down to the front of my jeans. My penis was sticking straight out making a denim shelf you could’ve put a dinner tray on. She and Belinda both laughed and I couldn’t help but join in.

Belinda put her hand on my chest. “Oh, pobrecito.” She reached out with her right hand and wrapped her fingers around the denim wrapped pole. With that, Marcela reached for the door.

“I’m gonna leave you two alone now.” She smiled as she closed the door. I reached over and locked it as I jerked Belinda toward me and shoved my tongue into her mouth. I swore I could almost taste Marcela’s lips and it made me so hard I was ready to explode. Belinda quickly freed up my cock again and went back to jerking me off as I pulled her sweater back up and jerked her bra down. I sucked on her tits for a few minutes while she jerked me off. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I bent her over the countertop and jerked her pants and panties down in one motion. I found her wet pussy lips with the head of my dick and worked my shaft in until I was completely inside her. I fucked her hard and fast until she pulsed with orgasm. Moments later I felt my load coming and I pulled out and squirted it all over her ass.

ME, MY GIRLFRIEND, AND HER BEST FRIEND

Two weeks later my parents went out of town. During those two weeks, Belinda and I probably fucked every day and usually several times. Our sex was different now. It was hotter. More animalistic. We fucked hard and dirty and we said things to each other during it all. Before that night at Chuck’s party, she didn’t really give me head all that often, but now she was doing it all the time. She was even letting me cum in her mouth. I could not have been happier.

Because my folks were gone for the weekend, I decided to throw a party. Opportunities like this one were rare and had to be jumped at. My parents own a large four bedroom house with two living rooms separated by a glass walled atrium. I invited the usual crew and called up my alcohol hook-up. I went all out. Beer, tequila, wine coolers for the ladies… The works. At about 9PM Chuck called to tell me that he couldn’t make it. Neither could Scotty or Dan or anyone else that worked at the steakhouse. It just so happened that night that they were having an employee party after the place closed. I was pretty bummed, but I would get over it. I knew Belinda was on her way and I had plenty of booze and the whole house to myself.

When she got there I told her that the party was cancelled because of the work party. She didn’t seem to mind. I asked her if she wanted a drink, but she didn’t. She said she wanted to watch a movie. We decided on “Just Cause” because of her undying love for Sean Connery. I was seated sideways on the couch with my back against the armrest and Belinda was lying with her back against my stomach. That night she had worn a Denim miniskirt and a brown spaghetti strap top with sandals. Depending on the outfit she was wearing, she didn’t always need to wear a bra. She wasn’t wearing one tonight and I was quite glad. I was wearing khaki cargo shorts and a t-shirt.

Maybe 20 minutes into the movie, I started getting that old feeling and decided to see if she was up for fooling around. I put my hand on her chest just below her neck and began lightly rubbing. She was silent at first and I didn’t know quite what to think. She then moaned softly. Green light!

I slid my thumbs under the straps of her top and pulled them to the side. I then slid her top down. The cloth tightened around her breasts and I saw her nipples poking up and holding on to the top of her shirt. I tugged a little harder and her nipples pulled free and her breasts lightly bounced in the pale blue light emanating from the TV. She reached up above her head with her left arm to rest it on the back of my neck and I slid my hands over her breasts. She moaned as I found her nipples with my finger tips and began to gently tug them coaxing them into being fully erect. She arched her back and put her right arm in between our bodies. She found the bulge in my shorts already growing and began rubbing on me. I drew my left hand up to her face and offered her my finger which she gladly took into her mouth and began to suck on. I squeezed her right tit hard with my right hand as she sucked my finger and rubbed my crotch. She threw the blanket off of us and onto the floor as she rose up off of me. She got to her knees and turned around to face me. As she looked down at me, she pushed the straps of her top further down and pulled her arms through. She then pushed the shirt into a bunch around her waist. I could only stare up at her amazing body in admiration for a brief moment before she reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. As she did, my erect penis popped straight out. She grabbed the sides of my shorts and pulled them down to my mid thigh as she bent down and took the head of my cock into her mouth. The muscles in my hips tightened as she aggressively sucked me in. She wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the base and started stroking as she sucked me off. Then she brought in her left hand to play with my balls. I was in heaven. Her tongue glided along the underside of my dick as her lips and hand moved up and down. Then she lifted her head and pushed her tits toward my dick. She cupped her right breast and rubbed her nipple on the underside of my shaft as she looked me in the eye. She wanted to fuck and so did I.

She sat up and started unbuttoning her skirt when the doorbell rang. “Fuck!” I exclaimed.

She looked down at me startled as I pulled up my shorts. “I thought you said nobody was coming.”

“That’s what I thought.” I answered as I got up. Belinda put her shirt back on as I headed to the front door. As I got to it, I could make out the silhouette of a girl through the decorative etched glass. I flipped on the porch light and immediately recognized Marcela standing on my porch.

I opened the door and welcomed her inside. She had a look of confusion on her face. Finally she said “Hey! I thought you were throwing a party tonight.” She looked into the living room and saw Belinda sitting on the couch alone.

“Yeah-“ I stammered. “The steakhouse threw an employee party tonight, so it’s just us.”

“Am I interrupting?” she asked as she looked at the TV. Belinda answered for me.

“Not really. We have a ton of drinks though if you want one.”

“Sure.” Marcela said.
We turned off the movie and I went to the kitchen to get us all some drinks. We sat in the living room drinking and idly talking for about an hour. It was becoming clear that we were all getting a little bored. In all honesty, I wanted Marcela to leave so Belinda could finish that blowjob she’d started. After we’d all gotten a few drinks in us I started to think about that night in the bathroom at Chuck’s place and how insanely hot it was to watch the two of them kissing. That’s when I suggested that we play truth or dare again. Much to my surprise, they both agreed.

At first, it went how you might expect. Everyone was afraid of getting a dare so we were all going with “truth”. As we kept playing, I kept fetching more wine coolers for the girls and more beer for myself. Finally, I decided that the only way this was going to get interesting was to start taking dares, so that became my game plan.

It was my turn again and Belinda asked me “Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” I said defiantly.

“Ooh.” Marcela smiled. “I was wondering when somebody would finally take the big leap.” She said as she took another swig from her wine cooler.

Belinda put a fist on her chin and mimicked deep thought. “Hmmm. What stupid things can I force you to do?” Marcela and I stared at her waiting somewhat impatiently. Finally she said “I dare you to do twenty pushups.”

“Come on. You can do better than that.” I said.

“What do you mean?” she laughed as she took another drink.

“The whole point of the game is to make people do things that are crazy and make them uncomfortable.” I explained. “We have the whole house to ourselves and “pushups” is the best you could come up with?”

“Fine.” Belinda said as she sat back and started brainstorming. I was expecting something a little more juicy than pushups, but I wasn’t prepared for what happened next. “I dare you…” she paused, smiling in deep thought. “… to run to the mailbox and back, completely naked.”

“What?!” I exclaimed. “What about Marcela?” I protested. “She’ll see my… you know.”

“Then you can put a sock over it.” She laughed. Marcela was laughing too and it was obvious we were all getting a little more than tipsy. I must’ve been drunk because I stood up and headed to my bedroom to retrieve a sock. I came back out and both girls were standing up waiting for me. I crossed the living room and headed toward the front door.

The girls followed me to the entry way and stood watching me as I pulled my shirt up over my head and dropped it on the floor. I turned around and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts when it dawned on me that Belinda didn’t seem to mind if Marcela saw my rear end. I wasn’t wearing any underwear, so when I reluctantly pulled down my shorts, I revealed my bare ass to them. Belinda whistled and Marcela laughed. As my shorts slid off my legs, I felt a surge of blood rush into my cock. Here I was standing between my girlfriend and her best friend, getting completely naked. It was exciting and the night felt alive with possibilities. I pulled the sock open and slid it over my dick and balls. “Can’t believe I’m doing this.” I said as I reached for the doorknob.

I opened the door a crack and peered outside. I looked in both directions and didn’t see any headlights, so I swung the door open and barreled off the porch. I could hear the girls laughing behind me as I sprinted down the sidewalk leading to the mailbox. As soon as I was within reach, I smacked the top of it and darted back for the porch. As I neared it, Belinda pulled the door open wide and I ran in between them. The door closed behind me and Belinda and Marcela were both laughing hysterically. I was pulling my shorts back up when I looked at Marcela. “My turn.” I said.

“Okay, Marcela. Since you thought it was so hilarious, now you get to go.” She looked at me sort of puzzled. I knew Belinda wouldn’t want me to see her best friend naked and Marcela probably didn’t want me to see her naked either, so I made an amendment. “Okay. Since I’m not allowed to see you naked, you can keep your underwear on, but once you get to the mailbox, you have to do ten jumping jacks.” Belinda immediately started laughing.

“What?” Marcela whined. “That’s not fair!”

“Sure it is.” I said. “You don’t have to expose anything illegal, so you have to do something extra to make it even.”

“Fine.” She said as she unbuttoned her skirt. It hung open as she reached up and pulled her top up over her head. She was wearing a white bra and it heavily contrasted against her dark tan skin. Her breasts were larger than Belinda’s and I found myself immediately imagining what they might look like uncovered. She then slid her skirt over her hips and down to the floor. She cautiously crept out onto the porch as Belinda and I watched. I was staring at her ass. It was wrapped in white panties and looked amazing in the moonlight.

I had seen her in her underwear before that night. Sometimes she would come over with Belinda to tan when my parents were at work because my back yard had privacy fences. Whenever she didn’t have a swimsuit handy, she would tan in her underwear, so it wasn’t too shocking but I still enjoyed the view.
She hopped off the porch and ran down the sidewalk on the balls of her feet. Once she reached the mailbox, she did her ten jumping jacks and Belinda and I were laughing our asses off. She dashed back up to the front porch. As she got back inside, she picked up her wine cooler, took a swig and looked maliciously at Belinda. “Belinda. Truth or Dare?”

“I guess I have to pick dare.” She smiled. “Go ahead. Give me your best shot.”

“I dare you to run to the mailbox and back.” Marcela said.

“Okay.” Belinda smiled.

“Naked.” Marcela finished.

Belinda looked at her sideways. “What? Neither of you had to get naked!” she shouted.

Marcela laughed and said “Yeah, but I’m your best friend and I’ve seen you naked before, and he’s your boyfriend and he’s seen you naked before too.”

Belinda laughed pitifully. “This is bullshit. So I’m stuck getting naked all night because of this?” I have to admit that I was loving where this was going. I stood on one side of her and Marcela stood on the other. She began to push her skirt down. “You guys suck.” She continued as her skirt hit the floor. She looked over at Marcela and grimaced. “I’m soooo gonna get you for this.” She threatened just before she grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head. She dropped the top on top of her skirt and then slid her thumbs under the elastic band of her panties. I watched closely as she pulled them down and the little piece of cloth covering her small tuft of dark brown pubic hair peeled away. Suddenly she was standing there completely naked in between us. Her body looked better than I ever remembered. She broke the moment by reaching for the door.

She was getting the short end of the stick and she knew it. I guess that’s why she decided to stick it to us and make a big production of it. She stepped onto the porch and left the door wide open. Marcela and I stood in the doorway as Belinda treated the sidewalk like a runway. She walked slowly. Almost seductively. Her tight tan body looked spectacular in the moonlight. She finally reached the mailbox and turned to lean against it. The cool night air had made her nipples stand erect and she lifted both hands in defiance to flip us the bird. Marcela and I laughed in amazement as Belinda sauntered back to the porch just as slowly and then into the house. She took her time putting her clothes back on and my imagination was running wild.

The dares went on in that same manner for a good hour. We would each dare someone to do something completely ridiculous wearing as little as possible. I was dared to recite “The Road Less Traveled” by Robert Frost (I had to memorize it for school in the sixth grade and for some reason still remember it) in the nude but holding a bottle of wine in front of my unmentionables. Marcela had to strip down to just her panties and pour us drinks while covering her breasts with the bottles she was pouring from. Every dare Belinda got, she was forced to get completely naked. I didn’t mind in the least.

After a while, I got tired of dressing and undressing, so I came up with a plan. “Okay. Clearly, we’re all going to keep daring each other to get naked or almost naked, so why don’t I just grab some towels for us to wrap up with? That way, we won’t have to keep getting in and out of our clothes.”

I wasn’t sure if my little plan to see some more skin was going to work, but to my surprise the girls both replied “Sure.” I went to the bathroom and grabbed three towels. I handed them one each and then headed to my bedroom to change. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and wrapped the towel around my waist and headed back toward the living room. I stopped at the door and asked them if they were ready. “Yeah.” I heard them say in unison. I opened the door to a truly wonderful sight. My girlfriend and her best friend were both sitting on the couch with towels wrapped around their bodies covering them from their breasts to their upper thigh. Their clothes were in neat little piles on the floor next to their feet. I must’ve been taken by the moment because I playfully started humming cabaret music and threatening to open my towel. The girls were both laughing as I pulled one side of it completely open. I had my hand on the opposite corner still wrapped around my waist and my little tune was reaching a crescendo. Marcela hid her eyes just before I hit the grand finale and pulled the other side open to expose myself, flashing Belinda. Belinda began hooting as I showed her my manhood.

Nothing could’ve prepared me for what happened next. Out of the blue (and before I had covered up) Belinda said “It’s safe Marcela.” Marcela uncovered her eyes and looked up just before I could snap the towel closed. I was completely shocked. Apparently, Belinda didn’t mind if her best friend saw my dick. This thought galloped through my head and immediately started shining a light on all the other possibilities that may lie ahead.

“Oh my god, Belinda!” Marcela yelled. “I can’t believe you just did that!” Belinda was just laughing about it. Clearly it was not a big deal to her. I fastened the towel back around my waist and asked the girls if they wanted another drink. They both did, so I headed to the fridge and grabbed us another round.

When I got back, Belinda was talking about how good it felt to be naked outside. I have to admit the weather was perfect that night, so I suggested we move the game to the backyard. The girls agreed that it was a good idea and we headed out back.

Once you went out the backdoor, there was a paved path that led to a wooden deck with patio furniture on it. Off to the side of the house was a fenced yard with high privacy fences. We all settled in on the deck and I was informed that it was my turn. I remembered that the reason we came outside in the first place was because of Belinda saying how good it felt to be naked in the night air. My dare for her seemed completely logical. I said “Belinda, I dare you to play the rest of the game with no towel.”

“I knew you were gonna say that!” she smiled. She then set her drink down and stood up in front of me and Marcela. “You just wanna look at my tits!” she heckled. With a flick of her wrist, the towel swung open and fell to the ground.

Her legs stretched up from the deck and met in a small strip of dark pubic hair that caught a bluish glow from the moonlight. Her flat stomach was firm and led up to her small, perky breasts. Her nipples were taught and appeared as dark circles in contrast to the pale flesh of her breasts. The tips of them stretched out into the cool night air and her brown hair melted over her shoulders in large spirals. The sight of her naked body bathing in the moonlight was breath taking. I noticed Marcela’s eyes studying Belinda’s body too. She seemed almost as entranced as I was. Now my girlfriend was completely naked and her best friend sat beside me in only her panties and a towel. This night was turning out much better than I could’ve imagined.

It was Marcela’s turn to dare someone. She took a big gulp of her wine cooler and set it on the table. Then she looked at me and said “I have a dare for you Chico.”

I smiled back at her and said “What you got?”

She looked over at Belinda who was now sitting down again and said “I dare you to take off your towel and rub your penis on Belinda’s boobs.”

Just hearing her say that was almost enough to get me hard. I felt my dick throb at the thought of it. “Wow.” Was all I could think to say. I had already grabbed my sock in anticipation of the next ridiculous stunt I would have to perform. Turns out, I wouldn’t need it for this one.

Belinda turned her chair so that she was facing Marcela straight on. I stood up and walked over to stand in front of her. As I approached, she scooted forward to the edge of her chair, arched her back and spread her legs. I stood between her knees and opened my towel. By the time it had opened up, my cock was half way stiff. Belinda looked up at me and smiled. Her eyes skimmed down my chest and belly and fixated on my throbbing dick. I let my towel fall to the ground exposing my rear end to Marcela. I looked over my shoulder at her and saw that she was smiling a mischievous grin. I turned to face Belinda and took my cock by the base and began to rub it across Belinda’s chest. I couldn’t believe what was happening and how lucky I was to be in that situation. The tender area just below the tip of my shaft brushed across Belinda’s erect nipple and sent an exquisite jolt of raw nerve data up my spine. After about fifteen seconds, my cock was as hard as a rock. I finally pulled away and bent down to grab my towel.

I needed to find a way to get rid of the boner I’d gotten, so I asked if I could get anyone a refill. They were both still good, so I ran inside and got myself another beer. By the time I got back to the backdoor, my cock had softened and I could walk normally again.

I sat back down in my chair and Belinda alerted us that it was her turn. She turned to Marcela and said “Marcela, now I have a dare for you.” Marcela was still smiling. “I dare you to pull up your towel and put your hand down the front of your panties for thirty seconds.”

“What, and like touch myself?” she asked. “No way!”

“Hey, you just dared Johnny to rub his dick on my boobs!” Belinda laughed in defense of her latest dare. With that, Marcela lifted a few inches off of her seat and pulled her towel up around her waist.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this.” She whispered almost to herself as she spread her thighs and found her way under the elastic waist band with her fingertips. Her hand became a bulge under the white fabric of her panties and it slowly started to move and pulsate. She was too embarrassed to get really into it. She just kept smiling and laughing. There was only ever a brief high pitched moan between giggles. We counted the thirty seconds until she was done and she slid her hand out of her panties. It didn’t really occur to me until she was finished that I had just watched my girlfriend’s best friend masturbating in my backyard.

It was my turn again and I felt like Marcela had certainly been pushed far enough for the time being, so I turned my attention to Belinda. “I have a great dare for you.” I smiled.

“Oh god, what is it?” she asked. I stood up and walked across the deck to where the small bench seat was and turned around. I pulled off my towel and held it out in front of me. Then I sat down and draped it across my lap and leaned back. “I dare you to make a tent.” I smiled.

“What?” she asked. I guess I hadn’t been clear enough.

“I dare you to give me a boner.” I said. “Only, you aren’t allowed to touch me.”

Marcela was laughing again. “This is getting pretty raunchy.” She said. We were all pretty drunk by then. Belinda didn’t seem phased in the least. She stood up from her seat, picked up her drink, and slowly walked toward me. Her breasts gave a little bounce with each step as she approached. When she reached me, she dropped to her knees and looked up at me. She set her drink to the side and placed her hands on her stomach. She then glided them up her body and cupped her breasts, squeezing her nipples between her thumbs and fingertips. She moaned deeply and urgently and I felt the first rush of blood heading down to my dick. I glanced over at Marcela and saw that she was watching Belinda’s show intently. Then Belinda rose up to her feet and bent forward. Her breasts were hanging just in front of my mouth. She then arched her back and pushed her hips forward. Her titties were pointing straight up and her legs were shoulder width apart. Her hand slid across her waistline and found its way between her thighs. I could feel my dick beginning to rise as she fingered her pussy in long strokes right in front of my face. I couldn’t believe how uninhibited she was being in front of Marcela. She had only been working on me for a minute or less before the front of my towel rose up like a flag of surrender. From behind her I heard Marcela say “Wow.” Belinda leaned forward and kissed me hard on the mouth and secretly reached down and gave my cock a little squeeze through the towel. I was as hard as a rock.

It was Marcela’s turn again and she had a doozie in store. I couldn’t believe how far we were taking this game. We were pushing a lot of limits. “I have a dare for both of you.” She started. “I dare you to both get totally naked and make out for one minute.”

I looked over to Belinda for her approval and was met with her slow smile. The outline of my cock was clearly visible under the towel and I thought about earlier in the evening when Belinda all but tricked Marcela into seeing me naked. Maybe it was the logic, or maybe it was the alcohol, but I suddenly felt that it was safe. Without bothering to pull the towel closed around me, I stood up. The towel fell to the deck and I stood in front of them both completely naked. My cock was sticking straight out now and I felt wonderful. I felt free and could feel the cool night air all around me. I walked across the deck to where Belinda and Marcela were and Belinda stood to meet me. I took her in my arms and pulled her close. I pushed my mouth into hers with passion and force. My dick was sticking into her stomach. To my surprise, she moved to the far side of it instead of blocking it from Marcela’s view. It almost felt like she was showing it off to her. My hands followed the gentle curve of her back and rested on her ass cheeks. I pulled hard on her ass and she moaned as we kissed harder. Her leg came up and I held it in place on my side as she started to grind her crotch against the bone of my pelvis. I could feel the heat and wetness from between her legs as she pushed into me. Then I was shocked to feel her delicate fingers wrap around the base of my cock and begin to loosely stroke me. I looked over at Marcela to see her reaction. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Marcela was staring at us with her mouth wide open.

We finally broke away and returned to our seats. I draped my towel over my lap again and took a deep pull from my beer. We were all smiling and feeling the awkward silence building when Marcela finally broke it. “That was so hot!” She said. “I thought you guys were about to start going at it or something.”

“Who’s turn is it now?” Belinda asked.

“Yours.” I said between sips of beer.

“Oh, shit.” She said wide eyed. “I gotta think of something good. Who am I gonna get?” she asked the night air. I was leaning back and enjoying the view. Belinda looked incredible in the glow of the moonlight. There was a twinge of humidity in the air and it gave her dark skin a beautiful sheen. Marcela was watching her every move wondering who she would dare and what that dare would be. Finally, Belinda exclaimed “I got it!” Then she stood up and ran to the back door and then disappeared inside. Marcela and I looked at each other completely puzzled.

Belinda returned a minute later and she was carrying something. She hopped up the short steps of the deck and set the items on the table. She had brought my sunglasses and a spray bottle filled with water. She then pulled me up from my chair and led me back to the bench seat. She sat me down and put the sunglasses on me. It was already dark outside, but now with the sunglasses, I couldn’t see much of anything. Just vague shapes and outlines. Then she picked up the spray bottle and sprayed it at my face. Now the lenses were beaded with water and all I could see were dark blurry spots. “Okay. What is all this for?” I asked as she draped my towel across my lap again.

“Well,” she started “my dare is for Marcela, but for it to work, I had to make it to where you couldn’t see
anything.” She explained. “Can you see anything?”

“Not really.” I answered.

“Good.” She said. “Okay, Marcela, I dare you to take your towel off and give Johnny a lap dance.”

I was in complete shock. Marcela was insanely gorgeous and I had seen more of her body that night than I ever thought I would, and there I was, about to feel her skin on mine. It was truly unbelievable. I couldn’t really see much more than moving shadows, but I heard Marcela ask her “Are you serious?”

“Yeah.” Belinda replied.

“How am I supposed to do a lap dance? Don’t I even get some music?” she asked. Then I heard footsteps trailing off and the back door opening. Moments later I heard a light thud and a small alarm clock radio hum to life. I heard skimming through stations until she found something she liked. It was the song “Creep” by TLC. (that’s right. 1999)

“Oh god Belinda!” Marcela said. Then I felt a brush of wind at my foot accompanied by the sound of cloth hitting the deck. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” Marcela had dropped her towel! She was standing right in front of me wearing only her panties and I couldn’t see anything but a muddy silhouette. I wanted to tear the sunglasses off and take in her stunning body so badly that I almost had to sit on my hands. The music was smooth and all of my senses seemed strangely sharp.

Suddenly, I felt Marcela’s hands on my shoulders. She pushed me back in my seat. I then felt her legs between mine. I felt pressure as she pushed my legs apart, so I spread them out for her. Then I felt her breath on my face as she put her arms around my neck. She slid away from me and I felt her legs on either side of my right knee. I could feel her weight shift back and forth as she moved to the music. Then she turned around and I felt her hands on my knees as she lowered herself down onto my lap. I felt her ass rest on my lap and move from side to side. My dick immediately responded and began to rise again. Then her bare back was suddenly resting against my chest and she ground her ass into my crotch as she arched her back. Her head was now right next to mine and I could smell the faint feminine smells of her body. My dick was rising fast now and I wasn’t sure if Belinda could see it or not. I wondered momentarily if she would be upset or jealous, but it soon passed.

Marcela had been grinding on me for a little over a minute now and my cock was at full attention. It was pressing upward through the towel against Marcela’s ass. When she finally rose, it shot straight up. Marcela turned to face me again and climbed onto the bench. She’d put a knee on either side of me and pushed my cock toward my body. She put her arms around my neck again and I could feel my cock pushing against the soft spot between her legs. Her breasts hung and bounced against my chest. The song was coming to an end, and not a moment too soon. If she’d ground on me like that much longer, I might’ve shot a load under my towel, and that would’ve been a little embarrassing. I was completely amazed at how much she had gotten into it and how aroused I could get just by her touch.

The song finally ended and Marcela climbed off of me, panting. She had put a lot of effort into it. I waited a bit until I got the okay to take off my sun glasses. The world returned to me in an instant. Belinda was smiling at me, standing naked in front of me. Marcela had wrapped her towel around herself again and they were both looking at the tent that was now bulging in my lap. “Little excited Johnny?” Belinda asked.

“Holy shit.” I said. Belinda and Marcela laughed.

It was my turn now. Marcela had just been pushed pretty far and she seemed to be pretty comfortable with everything that was going on. I had been thinking about that night in the bathroom at the party and how I had wanted to see them kiss again all night. I had run out of ideas for stupid or embarrassing dares, so I decided it was time to up the stakes and go for it. I looked back and forth at the two of them and finally said “I have a dare for both of you.”

“Oh, boy.” Marcela said.

“What is it?” Belinda asked.

“I dare you two to kiss again.” I said.

“I had a feeling that was coming.” Belinda said. “For how long?”

“One minute.” I said.

Belinda laughed at me. “You’re such a boy!”

“I know. There’s more though. I didn’t get to finish.” I said.

“Okay, what?” Belinda asked.

Marcela just looked on smiling as I continued. “Okay, I’m gonna turn around. When I’m facing the house, Marcela gets naked too. Then you two press your bodies together so I can’t see anything I’m not supposed to see. Then I turn around and you guys kiss. That’s it.” I spat out.

The silence felt like it lasted an eternity. I thought I’d blown it. Game over. The end. I watched their faces. I could see that they were both thinking about it. They looked at each other for a minute and started smiling. “Should we do it?” Belinda asked.

“I’m in if you are.” Marcela replied.

Belinda broke her gaze from Marcela and looked over at me. “Okay. Turn around.”

I stood up and pulled my towel around my waist again. I turned toward the house and waited patiently. I could hear the sounds of cloth moving. I heard giggling and whispers. Then, finally “Okay. Ready.”

I turned around to what was the greatest sight of my entire life up to that moment. They were both standing completely nude and leaning into each other. Their breasts were pushed together and the light of the moon caught the edges of their bodies. They were both smiling and staring into each other’s eyes. I was lost for a moment. I could’ve died. Their two young beautiful bodies intertwined in the moonlight. Their nerves and anticipation floating through the air. It was beautiful.

“Are you ready?” Belinda smiled at Marcela.

“Okay.” Marcela whispered.

The distance between their mouths slowly disappeared and their lips touched. The first kiss was sweet. It was instantly clear to me that it was a real love they felt for one another. It was the kind of love born of a lifelong friendship. I watched in awe as they shared this incredibly powerful moment. They pulled back and shared a genuine smile. Then Marcela moved in again. Now each kiss grew shorter and wetter. Soon their mouths began to open a little. Then their tongues touched. It wasn’t long until they were kissing hard and deep like they had that night in the bathroom at Chuck’s party.

Soon, they lost themselves. Their heads swiveled and their lips and tongues moved with passion and purpose. Belinda’s hands ran the length of Marcela’s back and rested on her beautiful ass. I saw her squeeze it and Marcela let a small whimper escape her lips. As they moved and shifted for position, their bodies would briefly come apart, and I caught a brief glimpse of Marcela’s bare breasts. Her nipples were darker and smaller than Belinda’s were. They were beautiful. I immediately wanted to touch her. I wanted to taste her.

Things were heating up rapidly. Now Marcela was groping Belinda’s ass. Belinda had forced her arm in between their bodies and had found Marcela’s breast with an eager hand. I watched her gently squeezing Marcela’s breast. Marcela was now leaning back from her, making no notable effort to conceal her breasts from my sight anymore. She dug her fingertips into Belinda’s ass as Belinda squeezed her soft breasts. Belinda bent into her and began to lick and suckle at her neck. Marcela bent back further and stood up on her tippy toes. There was a moment of hesitation, but only a moment, just before Belinda bent her head down lower and used her hand to push Marcela’s breast into her mouth. All at once, she was licking and sucking at Marcela’s nipple and Marcela was moaning softly into the night air.

My cock was fully engorged. There was no hiding it. It stood straight out and I might as well have hung my towel on it. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the scene that was unfolding in front of me. It was incredible. Marcela had lifted her leg up and wrapped it around Belinda’s hip. She was slowly rocking her hips against Belinda and arching her back. Belinda was lapping furiously at her breasts and whenever she took her mouth away, they would glisten in the moonlight from Belinda’s spit.

Then it was Belinda’s turn. Marcela pulled her head up and began furiously kissing her. She pushed into her causing Belinda to lean back now and Marcela started to kiss her neck and found a tit with her hand. Belinda started moaning as Marcela massaged her tit and sucked her neck, before dragging her tongue down Belinda’s chest and making circles around her nipple. She flicked at it with her tongue and then took the whole areola into her mouth and sucked on it hard. Belinda Moaned and then something happened that surpassed anything I could’ve imagined. Belinda stuck her hand between Marcela’s legs!
Marcela’s entire body quivered as Belinda slowly slid her finger across her clit. Her pace began to quicken and Marcela was moaning dangerously loud as her body shuddered. I could see mild panic on her face. I could tell she hadn’t intended for things to go this far and she wasn’t sure how she felt about it yet. The internal conflict was short lived as she gave way to the pleasure she was experiencing at the hand of her best friend. So short lived, in fact, that she began to slide her fingertips toward the warm place between Belinda’s legs.

They stood in the moonlight kissing, fondling and fingering each other for almost ten minutes before they finally pulled away. The mood of the night was somehow different after that. There didn’t seem to be anymore barriers. We were all just going on impulse. I couldn’t make a sound.

They were standing close to one another, smiling and pecking at each other. I could hear them whispering. I couldn’t make out any words, but the tone was playful and excited. Then I heard Marcela quietly giggle “Will he do it?”

“Let’s see.” Belinda quietly answered. Then, they both walked past me. Marcela didn’t reach for her towel or her panties. We had all gotten pretty comfortable. Belinda took my hand and pulled me along. They sat down side by side on the bench and Belinda pulled me in front of them. “We have a dare for you now.” Belinda said.

I couldn’t wait to hear what it was. “Okay.”

Marcela was biting her lip. Belinda spoke for them. “We dare you to jack off.”

“Oh my god.” I said. “How long?”

Marcela smiled at her. Belinda looked back up at me and Marcela bit her lip again. “Until you cum.” She smiled.

She reached up and pulled my towel undone. It fell down to the deck at my feet. My cock was less than a foot away from either of their faces. Belinda grabbed it by the base and pulled it closer to her face. She opened her mouth and pulled me in, coating me with her spit. I almost shot my load right then. Then she pulled her head back and spit on the head of my cock. She then reached for my hand and guided it to my cock. “We want you to jerk your fat dick right in front of us. Then we wanna watch you cum.”

Marcela licked her lips as I started stroking the length of my shaft right in her face. Belinda was staring at my cock. “That’s it.” She said. “Jerk that fat cock for us Johnny.” She reached over and started massaging Marcela’s tits and rolling her nipples between her fingers. Marcela moaned and quietly slid a finger between her own legs. Belinda saw her do it and copied her movements, which made Marcela’s inhibitions flitter away. They both sat with their legs spread wide and rubbed their pussies as I jacked off for them.

Belinda reached over and slid her hand under Marcela’s and began fingering her. Marcela leaned back and moaned as she watched my hand go up and down my cock. Belinda grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. They were now kissing deeply and I couldn’t resist my impulse in the moment, so I leaned forward a little further and rubbed my cock on the side of Belinda’s face as she made out with Marcela. Like an animal, she broke out of the kiss and wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked me in and out vigorously. I pulled back and she spat on my cock again before going back to kissing Marcela. My mind raced and I wondered if Marcela could taste my cock. I wondered if Belinda wanted her to. I kept jerking my cock and watching my girlfriend finger-fuck her best friend.

I could feel that I was going to cum soon and Belinda could see it on my face. She slid off of the bench and pulled Marcela down with her. They were both down on their knees in front of me and Belinda took me into her mouth again. She kept sucking me as she ground her fingers into Marcela’s cunt. She pulled me out and asked “Are you gonna cum for us baby?” She was jerking my cock hard and her hand was dripping with spit. Marcela was moaning louder and I could tell she was going to cum too. As she moaned, Belinda said “I want you to cum for us baby! I want you to cum all over us! I want you to cum all over my titties and Marcela’s titties too!” I felt the pressure building at the base of my cock under my asshole. “Would you like that? Do you wanna cum on my little titties? Do you wanna cum on Marcela?” she asked. My legs started to shake. “You want me to lick your cum off Marcela’s titties Johnny?” Marcela moaned as an orgasm crashed through her like a wrecking ball. “You wanna cum on my face?”

A jet of white hot cum pulsed from my cock and sprayed across Belinda’s chin and neck. “Fuck yeah Johnny! Shoot that cum all over us!” she jerked harder. The second blast shot across Marcela’s tits. My body tensed and a third burst splashed onto Belinda’s right breast. “Yeah, baby! Cum on my tits!” Then a fourth blast sprayed across Marcela’s chest. “Give us that cum Johnny!”

I milked the last of my jizz out of my cock and Belinda sucked the tip until it was empty. Then she leaned over to Marcela and started rubbing my cum into her chest like baby oil.

Marcela watched Belinda lick the remaining pearls of cum off her beautiful tits. “Holy shit.” she sighed. We were all spent and had gone so far beyond any experiences we had ever known before. We went inside and Marcela took a shower. She said she was going to head home and she gave Belinda a final kiss goodnight and told her she’d see her soon. After she was gone, Belinda and I took a shower together and made love. Then we fucked again in my bed before falling into a deep sleep.

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Monica brings Didi home

We left the bar and decided to take one car and come back for hers later. As we drove, Didi kept up a steady stream of nervous chatter and was constantly touching me. Not sexually though. I think she just wanted the human contact. I decided to try some calming words.

“Relax Didi. No one is going to hurt you or make you do anything you don’t want to do. You just have to trust me.”

“I know, Monica, and I do trust you. It’s just the fear of the unknown and not knowing even what I want to happen. I’m confused and scared and excited at the same time because I don’t know what I want. Can you understand that?”

“Yes Didi I understand. I promise you that you’ll find my master both loving and understanding. He will know you better that you know yourself. And you can stop whatever is happening at any time. You will not be forced to do anything you don’t want to do. In fact nothing will happen unless you want it to or you ask for it. OK?”

“If I knew what I wanted I wouldn’t be so nervous. How can I know what to ask for?”

“You’ll know. But better still, he’ll know. It will be natural and it will be your body telling you what you want not your fears. Sensei knew without a word what I wanted, no craved, and I haven’t done one thing that I don’t want to do again.”

“What was it that made up your mind that this is what you wanted?”

“It’s something I’ve thought about for a long time. My husband was too kind a man to treat me this way so I could never know. I think it was the punishment that finally showed me that this is what I’ve always wanted to be.”

“What was the punishment?”

“Master chained me in the basement; my hands stretched above my head and my ankles chained apart on the floor so that my legs were spread and only the balls of my feet touched the floor. Then he whipped me with a riding crop.”

“Oh my God! That sounds horrible.”

“But it wasn’t. He whipped me in the places that he knew would cause me great pain but also great pleasure at the same time. I came just from the whipping – with his permission of course.”

“You had to have his permission to cum?”

“No fluids may leave my body without his permission.”

“You’re making me wet but I don’t know about the pain shit.”

“If master decides that pain won’t do it for you I’m positive that you won’t be made to experience it.”

“This is all so fucking confusing!”

“Again Didi, teacher will know exactly who and what you are as soon as he sees you. He will do only those things that excite you and give you pleasure. Whether you know it or not. The worst thing that can happen, unless you say so, is that you and I will make love and I’ll drive you back to your car.”

“That part sounds good. I can’t wait. All this talk, except maybe for the pain part, has made me horny.”

“You know anticipation is a large part of enjoyment baby. What is it you want to do with me?”

“I don’t know exactly because I’ve never been with a woman before. I just know that when I saw you all I could think of was sex. You’re an extremely attractive and sexy woman.”

“As are you pet. Do you want to taste me Didi?”

“Yes.”

“You must learn to be more explicit little one. Do you want to taste me?”

“I want to taste your whole body but the driving thought in my mind is I have to taste your pussy. I want to devour the juices that make you a woman. My own pussy is drenched just thinking about it.”

“Do you want to pleasure me Didi? Pleasure me in ways I tell you to that you may never have done?”

“All I want to do is pleasure you. Most of all I want to please you. I can’t explain it but all I can think of is that I want you to like me, maybe love me, and I’m willing to do anything to make that happen. That, more than anything, will give me pleasure. I don’t understand it and I’ve never felt this way before.”

“You’ve been in control in all the situations where you’ve had sex with men haven’t you?”

“Yes, most men only care about cumming in something besides their hands after what they think of as a conquest.”

“And control is never what you wanted. In fact you want someone else to take control of you.”

“That sounds about right but how the hell did you know that?”

“Because we are so much alike my child. Would you like to call me Mistress, Didi?”

“I don’t…..I’m not sure…..what does that mean?”

“It means that you want me, or someone, to take control of your pleasure. That you can let yourself go completely and no longer have to control not just sex but your life. Your pleasure comes from knowing that all you have to do is please someone else.”

“I’m willing to try that with you because I DO want to please you. And not just with sex. I want to make you happy with everything I do.”

“Then you must learn and we will teach you. Is that what you want my pet?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Very good, child. Now pinch your nipples for me until we get home.”

Didi had taken a giant step to becoming the submissive that I, Sensei, and she knew she wanted to be. She spent the rest of the ride home pinching her nipples and moaning softly. I knew that the moans were also caused by the anticipation of what was to come.

Didi meets the Sensei and begins her discovery

Monica, Mistress (I have to get used to that), parked in the driveway of a huge home and led me up to and in the front door. It was gorgeous inside and didn’t look like the dungeon that I’d pictured in my mind. In the living room a man, a young man from what I could see, was sitting in a chair watching a TV, though I couldn’t see what he was watching. He was wearing shorts but no shirt. His body was slim but muscled like a swimmer and he was handsome. Surely this young a man couldn’t be the teacher, the master. When he saw us enter he sprang from the chair and came forward with a big smile on his face.

“Sensei, this is Didi. Didi this is my teacher. He is also my son.”

No fuckin’ way. Can this get any weirder? Her son is her master; the one who punished her? The one who gives her all this pleasure and knows exactly what she wants? No fuckin’ way. He came toward me with his hand out so without thinking I put my hand out and he took it, gently.

“Didi I’m so pleased to meet you. Welcome to our home.”

“I uh, well uh, what I mean is uh thank you for having me (having me?). I mean inviting me; thank you for inviting me.”

“Believe me it’s our pleasure. Can I get you something to drink? We have beer, soft drinks, and just about any alcoholic drink you may want. Wine?”

“A glass of white wine would be nice, thank you.”

“Again, the pleasure is mine.”

He came back quickly and handed me a chilled glass of wine. I took a sip and it was delicious. He asked me to turn around slowly, which I thought was strange, but I could see no threat in it so I did.

“She’s gorgeous, Monica. You’ve done well.”

She hasn’t done anything yet, buddy. At that point, I felt Mon…Mistress close behind me and her hands on my hips. She started to nuzzle my neck and nibble lightly on my ear. It felt so nice I began to lose myself in the feeling and I leaned my head back onto her shoulder but then it dawned on me that he was standing there watching.

“Well, I’m sure you ladies would like some privacy so why don’t you go up to the master bedroom? Monica you have permission to cum as many times as you like.”

If this shit gets any weirder I’m gonna haul my fat ass out of here as fast as I can. Mistress was still kissing my neck and nibbling my ear and my pussy has never been this wet. I don’t care if it’s the fucking Twilight Zone at the top of those stairs, I’m going. Then she whispers in my ear…..

“Come with me my little slut and pleasure me.”

SLUT!? Well yeah, ok, I can live with that. I kinda like it actually. And when it comes right down to it, there’s nothing in my mind that doesn’t equal “SLUT” right now. In fact I can think of a couple more things it equaled; cunt licker, whore, sleaze, sex toy, etc. And maybe I want be called all those things. Where is all this new shit coming from??? Fuck it, I’m not goin’ there.

Mistress takes my hand and leads me up the stairs. It’s as beautiful as the rest of the house I’ve seen. We walk into a dimly lit room that’s huge and has a king size bed. She stands behind me and resumes kissing my neck, on both sides, and nibbling my ears. I lean my head back and just go with it but I’m anxious because I want to be pleasuring her. One of her hands goes from my hip to the buttons of my blouse and soon they’re all undone and the blouse is lifted out of my slacks. I kick my shoes off and feel the snap of my slacks loosen. She slides them over my hips and they fall the rest of the way to the floor so I simply step out of them. My blouse is lifted off my shoulders and it slides down my arms and off. Now I’m left with my bra and thong panties but surprisingly she hasn’t touched me yet. She turns me around to face her and I see nothing but raw lust in her face. The most natural thing I could think of to do was kiss her so I did. It was glorious but it wasn’t enough. I tried to devour her mouth with my lips and tongue and she let me. Her hand was on the back of my head but I needed no encouragement. Then she broke the kiss and I was starving.

“Take my dress off bitch. Do it slowly so you can see the treasures that await your lips and tongue.”

My hands were shaking so badly that I wasn’t sure I could do it but I needed this so I took a deep breath. I started to peel the elastic material down her chest and over her breasts. In a few seconds I was going to see what I’d only seen in my imagination all night. These two beautiful, huge, globes of flesh slowly came into view and I was stunned; my thong was soaked. When the nipples appeared, they were hard and standing straight out. I immediately took one in my mouth and sucked like a baby. I was intoxicated by the taste and the texture. I went to the other and took it in my mouth. I never want to leave this time or this place but I know in my heart that there’s more. As I lower her dress I bend my knees to keep me at the right level to kiss and lick the newly revealed skin. Her navel is a new joy to be discovered so I swirl my tongue around it. I keep going and even though I can’t see it yet I can smell her sex. I’m transported to another world. I’m at her hips now and it won’t be much longer. I slide the dress slowly and agonizingly over and down off her hips and now I see it and the aroma is much stronger. I lean forward and kiss the top right where the slit starts. HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! She has a sparse patch of hair over the slit but the rest of the pussy is smooth and bare. The smell has me dizzy and I stick out my tongue to taste it. Her hand winds in my hair and pulls me back. NO, not now!

“Come, my little whore. Remove the rest of your things and join me on the bed.”

She steps out of her dress, kicks off her heels, and walks around me toward the bed. I turn to watch and see that body move. What an ass! I ripped my thong off and just lifted my bra over my head still latched. She reached the bed, put one knee on the edge to climb in, and with her legs spread I saw that gorgeous ass with the puffy, wet cunt below. I sank to my knees and crawled to the bed like the bitch in heat I was.

“Come up here kitten and tell me what you want.”

“Mistress I want to taste you…everywhere. I want to please you in any way you desire. I want to bury my face in your pussy and never leave. I want you to cum in my mouth and all over my face and body until you’ve had your fill and then cum one more time. Tell me where to start.”

“Kiss me first and then you may taste my neck before you move down – slowly.”
MMMMMM that’s nice. Fuck my mouth with your tongue.”
“That’s right, now suck my neck but leave no marks. Very good little piglet, now my tits. You like my tits don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress. I’ve never tasted anything like them.”

“Of course you haven’t bitch. Now suck those nipples and bit them gently until I tell you harder.”
“That’s it baby nibble on those tits. Now bite the nipples harder, harder you cunt.”
“Oh yes you do that so well. Now would you like to taste my pussy?”

“Oh, yes Mistress, please?”

“You must beg me little toy. Make me know you want to lick my cunt.”

“Mistress, please?! I want to make love to your pussy with my mouth and my tongue and my fingers. I want to taste all the juices you have and swallow them. I want to please you so badly and I want you to cum many times and let me revel in your flow.”

“Alright, gutter tramp. Eat my asshole first and when you’ve done it well I’ll let you have my cunt.”

I have never in my life thought about eating someone’s ass but it was all I could think of right now. Mistress lifted her legs up until her knees were almost touching her chest. I leaned forward and smelled two distinct aromas. The pussy I’d smelt before but this new one was different and, yes, exciting. I spread the cheeks and saw the starred hole that she shit from. I didn’t care I wanted it. I started licking it like it was the lollipop that was gonna save my life. The taste and texture was like nothing in my experience. DUH! I started attacking the hole itself with my tongue trying to get inside but my tongue wasn’t strong enough to pass that muscle. I found that if I made a tunnel of my tongue it was stronger and I was able to get it inside and lick and suck for all I was worth. Look Mom, I’m eatin’ an asshole!!

“Ummm baby, you’ve done that before. Now lick your way up to my clit.”

It was irrelevant telling her that her ass was my first so I started my oral journey to where I’ve been wanting to go all night. I licked her taint and my nose was right in her cunt hole. Oh Yeah. This is it. I stuck my tongue in the hole and licked and sucked until the juices flowed into my mouth. Good stuff. I want more and I knew how to get it. I licked up and found her clit but just teased it for now. Instead I turned my head a little and started to gently bite and lick her outer lips while sliding two fingers into her wet hole.

“Oh yeah baby bite me like that. Bite harder and make it hurt a little. That’s it bite my cunt…harder. Just like that. I’m getting’ close come on bite me. Now suck my cunt like the little cunt lapper you are. Lick my clit, suck it. I’m gonna cum for you bitch don’t stop.”

I worked my way up and down her pussy like a one armed paper hanger and then felt her stiffen. Juices were flowing out of her and then she squirted in my mouth and yelled. I thought it was piss but it wasn’t. I didn’t know a pussy could squirt like that. Then I thought “I made it do that. I made her cum so hard she squirted in my mouth. I had pleased my Mistress.”

“Come up here baby and let me taste my pussy juice. Ummm, that’s nice. Did you like it my little whore?”

“Yes, Mistress more than I’d dreamed. Did I please you, Mistress?”

“Yes pet that was very nice. And your turn will come soon.”

“It doesn’t matter as long as I’ve pleased you. I did have two little cums while I was licking your ass and then your pussy.”

“They were nothing. My master will make you cum until you pass out. You haven’t given up on hard cocks have you?”

“No, I don’t think so Mistress. This was something I didn’t even know I wanted until I saw you.”

“Then let’s go down and talk to Sensei and we’ll see what happens next. If you want to leave there will be no hard feelings and I’ll take you to your car. Come, child and leave your clothes here for now.”

“You mean go down there naked. In front of him?”

“You’ll be with me and I’ll be naked too. I’m always naked in the house. I’m not allowed to wear clothes unless told to.”

So down we went naked as the day I was born. Again, when he saw us coming he jumped out of his chair and was smiling and his eyes took in every inch of my body. Again, he asked me to turn slowly so I did.

“Stunning. Didi you’re quite a beautiful woman. Did you enjoy each other?”

“Well um, I…well uh I’ve never been with a woman before but I was so attracted to Mistress I couldn’t stop it.”

“Mistress!!? That’s interesting but let’s leave that for now. I asked if you enjoyed each other.”

“Well yes. I enjoyed every second of it if you must know.”

“Excellent! What would you like to do now Didi?”

“A drink would be nice. I’m a little wobbly. Vodka on the rocks if you don’t mind. Thank you.”

“Of course, just a minute.”

“He likes you Didi. What do you think? Isn’t he handsome?”

“Yes he is but he’s so young. I just don’t know.”

“He’s young in years but wise beyond his age. You’ll see.”

“Mistress I wanted to please you. I did, I hope, and would love to do it again anytime you want. I just don’t know about the rest of it.”

“Here you are Didi. Now you didn’t answer my question. What would you like to do now? You’re welcome to stay, you’re welcome to live with us, but you must know that you won’t be able to just make love to your Mistress. If you stay you must abide by my rules and do what you’re told without question or hesitation. Your body, as Monica’s, will be available to me and sometimes us, at all times.”

“That’s the part I’m not sure of. I loved pleasuring Mistress and giving up control. I had no control over my body or what I did with it just now and I loved it. Everything I did was the first time I’d done it but I couldn’t stop myself. I’d do it again in a heartbeat. I just don’t know if I’m ready to give up total control of my life to serve you or both of you.”

“How can we help you decide Didi? We’ll answer any of your questions or show you anything you’d like to see.”

“Well to begin with, maybe it would help if you were naked like we are.”

“Of course. How rude of me!”

Holy shit. No wonder she’s his sex slave. His dick isn’t even half hard and it’s hanging down at least 6” and it’s thick. His balls though! I’ve never seen balls that hung as low as these did. And they were as big as chicken eggs. Where the fuck do people like these two come from? Did they beam down from another planet? How can two people in the same house have such enormous sex appeal? How do they have bodies that make me drool like a fucking retard? I knew right at that moment what I wanted to do and how I wanted it done but my rebellious streak wouldn’t let me admit it right away. Mistress had been running her hands all over my body and I wanted more. I wanted whatever they wanted to do to me. I knew that she was right. That he could make me cum like I’d never cum before in my life and had never imagined was possible. I just had to surrender. I’m in.

“Did that help Didi?”

“It helped a lot. You’re two beautiful people and I think I want to live here with you but I’m just not convinced.”

“We’ll do whatever it takes to help you decide one way or the other. Tell us what you need.”

“Well I won’t know ‘til it’s done but I think uh…I’d like to um…what I mean is…I think I need to be punished.”

Next: ”Be careful what you wish for…..”

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The Brother and Sister Next Door (2)

The next morning, just as mom and dads cars left for work, Brad was waiting naked for Lisa and when she burst opened his bedroom door, he grabbed her. Lisa screamed and laughed. He tossed her on the bed with only her night gown on and jumped in with her, pulling the covers over them.

They snuggled together, kissing and feeling their body’s.
He said, “Let’s go check your bedroom window!” They jumped up and checked. Nothing going on, but they began to relive him standing behind her, feeling her ass on his boner and feeling her sweet tits
. Lisa asked: “What did you think when I leaned back on you yesterday?” Brad smiled, and said: “Well, I was watching Jen and Rob next door, and It made me hot, and then, there you were, hot, right in front of me.

The taboo of messing with your sister left me, feeling your hot body on me.” Lisa said: “I hoped it would, I wanted to feel your arms around me for a long time now. I thought he will either push me away or just go for it.”
“LOOK!” whispered Lisa. “Rob is working on the back yard! Maybe we’ll get another ‘show’!” Brad went and got a bar stool from the den, and they
watched as Lisa lifted up her night gown (no panties) and sat on his naked lap with her naked little butt.

Lisa could feel Brads boner under her, and wiggled on it. Brad whispered: “Knock it off sis, you’ll break it.” They both chuckled. Brad slowly worked his hands around her to feel her tits. She squirmed and reached between her legs and felt the boner, big and the tip wet from pre-cum. She stroked it as he rolled her nipples between his fingers.
Rob next door, was 5’5”, medium build, with blond-ish hair with about a 6“ dick, big around. Jen was 5’2” blond, long in a pony tail, nice 34c tits, and a super nice ass, and hot legs.

Rob next door was digging something, in just his boxers. Then they see Jen creep up on him from behind in just her night gown. She leaped on his back, putting her arms around his neck. He started spinning them around as they laughed quietly.
Lisa’s heart started beating faster as they watched. Brad’s boner was sticking out between her legs. She opened her legs wide and stroked him. She pulled his dick up against her pussy and whispered: “look, I have a dick!”

“It’s cold Lisa, it needs a nice warm place to hide.”
“I know just the place!” she said. Brad leaned back and she put his dick in her from behind. “Oooooo they both said.
They both felt so daring sitting with Brads dick in Lisa while watching Jen and Rob play ‘feel up’ with each other. Lisa said: “they don’t even know were watching them, and your dick is in me…tee hee.” Brad started pumping Lisa, then leaned her over to get his dick in deeper. She leaned forward and lost her balance and crashed one hand into the blinds.

She took her hand away and peeked out. Jen and Rob were both staring right at Lisa’s window. They took off and went in the house. Brad and her chucked and Brad said: “Nice going Lisa!”, they’ll never be back outside again!”. Lisa could care less as she felt Brad’s dick in her all the way. He lifted her up and over to her bed, his dick still in her.

They hadn’t done it doggy style and this felt good. Lisa stuck her little butt up as Brad started slowly fucking her. She grabbed her pillow and laid on it under neck. Brad held her tits as he speeded up. Lisa moaned and pushed back on him. She gasp for breath, as he took long strokes in her pussy. Lisa reached under her to feel her clit and his wet dick sliding in her out. “Oh Brad, oh honey, I’m gonna …..gonna…oh, oh, Oh..
Brad pushed his dick in her and moaned loud….Lisa…oh god Lisa baby…with joint moans they each climaxed hard and fast…oooo god..Oh baby Oh honey Eeeeeeeeeee YES!, as Brad pumped and pumped his load deep in Lisa’s pussy. She climaxed and bucked and shivered as she pushed back on him. They continued to moan softer….oh baby….oh….your so beautiful…they lay there, twitching and feeling each others body’s. It was quiet and still as they just enjoyed themselves. A twitch, here and there, but peacefulness set in.

The door bell rang.

They froze, then Brad jumped up and grabbed his robe. He ran to his window and looked out. Rob was at the front door. Brad opened the window, and shouted down, “Hey Rob, what’s happening?” Rob looked up and said: “Can you help me get our fuck’in lawnmower started?, I’ve tried everything.” “Be right down Rob.” Lisa was standing right behind Brad, rubbing his back. They giggled and went Whew….

Brad went over and in no time started the mower. Rob shut it off, and said: “Who’s room is upstairs in the back of your house?” Brad said: “My sister Lisa’s. why?”
“I saw her blinds move and thought someone had hurt themselves.”
“No, that was just Lisa and I fucking around and she lost her balance, and fell into the blinds.”
“Oh…I….
“You see I had my dick in her from behind.” …(long pause)
“You What!!!!”

“Yes, we’ve been watching you and Jen playing fuck, fuck in your back yard for two days now.” Rob just stood there with his mouth open as Brad began to smile. Rob’s face got red and he started to laugh.
“Well“…..Rob said: “When are you two gonna play in your back yard so Jen and I can watch?” They both laughed. Now they both knew that they both were fucking their sisters. Rob said: “Shhhhh, we all could get
in big trouble for doing ‘it.’ ”
“Doing what? I didn’t see anything, did you?”
“Oh no, except yesterday we heard you guys moaning, but come to think of it, we heard nothing!”
“I think we all understand each other don’t we.” Brad said. “We don’t see or hear anything, and neither do you guys, deal.?”

“Deal.” Rob said. They continued talking about the dangers and how to deal with them. “You and Jen will have to come over sometime. Your sister is a hot little fox.”
“Great idea, Brad, you know I’ve watched your sister Lisa, she sure has a nice body.”
Now they had to sell it to the girls. Now they didn’t have to worry about at least one neighbor saying anything about anything.
Rob and Jen decided to give Brad and Lisa a real show, in their back yard. Rob called and said: “Go check your upstairs window.” Brad and Lisa ran up stairs to look. There was Rob and Jen fully dressed kissing and feeling each other.

Then they started a strip show, slowly taking off their clothes, as Brad and Lisa smiled. Rob undressed Jen and she undressed him. They held up each article and dangled it for Brad and Lisa to see.
When they were both naked, she took off running around the yard, with Rob right behind her try to feel her ass. He stopped and waved his weenie at her. She stopped and now she chased him. Brad and Lisa were cracking up watching. They finally stopped and kissed and felt their body’s.
They laid in the grass and started in fucking. They waved their arms and kicked their feet, to put on a show for Brad and Lisa. When they stopped fucking, and just lay there kissing a caressing. Finally they stood up, took a bow, and ran in the house.
Brad and Lisa were now very turned on now, and Lisa said: “Your to slow to ever catch me, Brad.” and took off running out of her bedroom door. The chase was on.

(continued)

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Maria and Evelyn fight against difficulties for their love. Their journey of love and lust is something I have had great joy writing. Please enjoy their scandalous and eventually true love.

This is a new series I had much fun writing! Please enjoy their loving and lustful relationship!

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That smirk. God, she loves seeing that smirk. It’s not just a smug smile, it’s a promise. Her pussy starts to drip just at the thought of what will happen in five minutes- hopefully, less. Maria sets down her champagne glass and gives her lover a sultry look. Right now, Maria is attending the New Year’s Eve Ball. It’s for her work and she is completely miserable until one person shows up…her boss’s wife. It’s horrible, she knows that. She also knows that she’s a terrible person with moral standards as high as a single Lego. But she knows that she is a slave to the woman. Anything she wants and Maria will do it. They have been having an affair for two years now. It’s never been a dull moment between them at all. When they met the older woman hated her with a passion she didn’t know could be switched to lust so quickly.

On a normal day at the office, Maria needed confirmation on a few new designs for a house the company was producing. She knocks softly on the door to her boss’ office and opens it swiftly. Her heart skips a beat when she sees a gorgeous blonde standing next to Terry’s chair. The woman obviously doesn’t work here because Maria would have noticed her before. “Oh, my apologies. I didn’t know you had company.” Maria utters as she studies the other woman. Her body language is quite clear. The woman means business. “It’s fine Maria. Is it something quick?” Terry asks, already putting on his glasses and releasing a relieved sigh. “I just need some new designs checked.” Maria answers and comes forward with his motivation. She hands him the manila folder and glances to the blonde again. The older woman looks intrigued by Maria but she also looks angry. Maria can’t put it together and she looks back to Terry looking generously at her cleavage. She sets her jaw and clears her throat slightly. Terry looks back down to the papers in his hands before putting them back into the folder.

“They’re good. Make some updates on the second floor though. It could use some work.” Terry says with a lecherous smile. Maria forces a smile back and rolls her eyes when she turns away from them. She hears a few mumbled words before she reaches the door. “Oh, um, Maria this is my wife Evelyn. Evelyn this is Maria, my new designer.” Maria turns back around as she reaches the door and sends her best charming smile to the blonde. Now she knows why the woman looked angry at her. Her husband had been checking her out the entire time. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Evelyn.” She husks swiftly and daringly drags her eyes down the woman’s body. It goes unnoticed by the naive man behind the desk but Evelyn catches on very well and she is interested.

“It’s nice to meet you as well Maria.” Evelyn says back with a curious little smirk playing on her lips. Maria gives the woman a small nod and walks out of the room with a little smirk of her own. She saw the blonde from time to time at the office with Terry but only slightly lustful and appreciative glances exchanged between them. Maria watched how her heels made her ass look delicious, how the blonde spoke with such a regal attitude, how every word sounds even better from her lips. Later on, only a few months ahead the office had Terry’s birthday party after office hours on the company floor. It would not have gotten as rambunctious as it is now if it wasn’t for the young new-hires and interns Terry brought in to the business. The younger people of the party eventually challenged the older people with shots of straight alcohol. Everything got very rowdy after that. Maria leans against a wall watching many of her co-workers make a fool of themselves wishing she could record them all.

“Are you not the partying type like the rest of the young people here?” Maria jumps slightly at the unfamiliar voice and looks to her side to see a smirking blonde. Evelyn, the boss’ wife. “I…um would rather drink alone than in large exciting groups.” She answers with a small smile and just barely sees a slip in the powerful facade the blonde presents to see disappointment. “Oh, well then don’t let me impede on your plans.” Evelyn says with her confidence taken down a peg. Why does she care so much? She’s not sure. “No!” Maria lets burst out and blushes when the blonde raises an eyebrow, “Stay. It would be nice to talk to someone while I’m here.” Maria gives the woman a charming smile and sips from her drink. She is on her way to having a very nice buzz which could be dangerous because she can get flirty but who cares?

“I am going to be honest. I didn’t know Terry was married.” Maria says and raises an eyebrow. Evelyn purses her lips slightly and sips from her own cup. “He certainly doesn’t act like it.” The blonde mumbles before she thinks. She looks at the brunette and clears her throat. “Sorry, he just…he looks a lot.” She says in confusion. Why does she trust this woman so blindly? Maria furrows her eyebrows and turns slightly toward the other woman. “And you let him?” It’s a risky question for sure and not one she would normally ask but she thinks it will spur the blonde into a more exciting conversation. Evelyn stands up straighter to the woman who has the audacity to challenge her. At that same moment the music turns up and Maria seizes her opportunity. She leans into the woman and talks in her ear.

“Would you like to continue talking somewhere else?” Maria asks and leans back slightly to look at the blonde. Evelyn doesn’t say a word or show any emotion on her face though she fights back a very pleasant shiver from the other woman’s husky voice. She walks away down the hall with the younger woman following. They stop just by a corner and Maria smirks when the blonde sends her a slight glare. “I do not let him. I simply do not care, not anymore.” Evelyn informs the brunette and crosses her arms. The other woman seems to only become smugger. “You don’t care? And why don’t you care?” Maria asks and takes a step forward not sure what she is doing. She takes a healthy gulp of her liquor and feels the burn in her throat as she swallows. Liquid courage. Evelyn licks her suddenly dry lips and looks the brunette in the eyes, watching as those orbs look down at her lips. They have a different air around them now like its only them and thick sexual tension.

“I don’t care because…because I’m no longer interested in him or what he looks at.” The blonde admits as she gets sucked in by those eyes and that smile. Why is she trusting her so easily? Maria moves another step forward and is pleasantly surprised when the other woman doesn’t move away. “He was looking at me before, but you already knew that. So, what do you think?” She whispers and takes one more step forward until the blonde in only inches away from her. “About?” Evelyn raises an eyebrow and looks at the very plump lips in front of her. She wants to kiss them. Yes. She really wants to kiss them. “Me.” Maria asks and lets her own eyes drop down to the other woman’s lips. Evelyn doesn’t know what to say besides ‘you’re hot’ and she doesn’t think that would be very acceptable. Maria knows she is probably drunk and not just buzzed so what she’s about to do is not because she’s in her right state of mind. She leans in and gently uses a single finger to lift the blonde’s chin to kiss her lips. Their lips barely touch but that is all the shorter woman needs to lean in a little more to connect their lips for a gentle second time. Maria pulls away and looks into her eyes.

“I’m sorry…” The brunette mumbles and drops her hand. Though she feels anything but remorse. Evelyn should be appalled and pull away but she instead grabs the woman’s hand and pulls her into the closest room she can find. She pushes the brunette against the door but doesn’t kiss her just yet. She furrows her eyebrows in concern as she grabs the young woman’s chin between her pointer finger and thumb. “No one ever finds out about this, okay?” The older woman asks and Maria eagerly nods her head. Evelyn swiftly pulls the brunette down into a kiss. Maybe it’s the alcohol or her true feelings, or maybe she has no idea what she is doing. Yeah, the last one. They ravage each other’s lips with a new-found passion.

Maria finds her hands dropping down lower to grab the blonde’s amazing ass. Evelyn moans softly then smiles against gorgeous lips. “Find something you like?” She husks and cups the younger woman’s cheeks to kiss her harder. “Would you…maybe like to…get out of here?” Maria mumbles when the blonde’s nails trail over the sensitive skin of her neck. “No.” She growls and swiftly locks the door the brunette is leaning on. Maria shouldn’t be disappointed because this is her boss’ wife but she is. Now the door is locked so she is probably going to get yelled at. Then she gets pulled to the blonde by the neckline of her dress back towards the desk in this office. Speaking of the office.

“W-wait, this is Terry’s-“ Maria starts to whisper but Evelyn effectively shuts her up with a kiss. Maria doesn’t worry about it any longer. She lifts the other woman onto his desk and kisses her neck. “Are you sure about this?” She husks to the blonde without an intention of stopping but making sure anyway. Evelyn groans. Grabs a fistful of brunette hair, jerks the woman’s head back, and kisses her hard. “Shut up.” She husks and starts to take off the other woman’s clothes. Maria does as she is told and takes off the blonde’s clothes as well. They kiss again and grab each other’s bodies with heavy hands. Maria greedily moves down the older woman’s body to stop at her gorgeous breasts.

“Jesus!” Evelyn breathes out and closes her eyes tightly. She hasn’t had anyone touch her for years. The sex between her and Terry stopped long ago because she could sense he was seeing another woman. She had been right. Terry has been having affairs since she could remember. She never has, not until now and she’s not sure why she’s decided that her affair should be with Maria. Her back arches in pleasure when those daring lips wrap around her nipple. All Maria wants to do is take her time but she knows that cannot happen, not right now. She grabs the woman’s panties and rips them clean from her body. “Are you insane?” Evelyn growls and glares at the grinning woman despite the flush of wetness between her thighs.

“Calm down. I promise to make it worth your while.” Maria husks and drops to her knees for the blonde. She sees how that affects the woman and she knows that this will be fun. Her lips immediately tease the woman’s clit. She can feel the throbbing against her mouth. Her tongue reaches out to brush against the woman and she jumps. She realizes that Evelyn must be a slightly sensitive woman. She looks up when hands tangle in her hair. “Don’t you dare stop. Keep going.” Evelyn groans and cants her hips up hoping to make contact with the brunette’s mouth. Maria moans and eagerly dives back down to suck the woman’s clit. Evelyn cries out loudly before clamping her hand over her mouth. She moans and writhes against the brunette whispering encouragements when she trusts herself to not be so loud. Evelyn is so close to her orgasm that she has started to…beg- just a little.

“Y-You’re so good at this. Yes! Just like that, Maria, please.” She’s never begged anyone before. Why does this woman have such a deep effect on her? Maria’s more animalistic side of herself comes out at that one word. She growls and grips those meaty thighs to rest on her shoulders. Evelyn can’t help but scream in orgasm as a tongue lashes at her clit. She falls back against the desk panting for breath and releasing the brunette from between her thighs. Maria stands and wipes her mouth with a small smirk on her lips.

“Wipe that smirk off your face and come here.” Evelyn husks and sits up enough to pull at the woman’s panties. Their lips connect with soft kisses and her fingers dip just over the top of her panties. The wetness she finds between those thighs makes her release a moan. “You are so wet.” Evelyn whispers in amazement. She’s been with one other woman before when she was attending college. It was one night so she didn’t learn much but she knows how to finger a woman. Maria gasps and jerks on her hand then grabs the wooden desk. “Fuck.” Maria growls and starts to grind against surprisingly talented fingers. “Done this before?” She husks and greedily gropes the older woman’s breasts. “A time or two.” The blonde answers and dips her fingers into Maria’s hot wet entrance. The brunette smiles and moans, her forehead dropping onto a strong shoulder.

“Right there- yeah.” Maria whispers and reaches down to gently caress the blonde’s forearm. She muffles her moans by kissing the older woman’s neck and biting her lip. “Do you like that baby? When my fingers are buried inside of you?” Maria groans loudly at the surprising words coming from the very regal mouth she now very much likes to kiss. It brings her incredibly closer to orgasm. Suddenly the fingers inside her curl right when she is so close and her orgasm rushes over her. She cries out in pleasure and claws at the woman’s shoulder, cumming with so much intensity that her legs become weak. “Y-You’ve done that before.” Maria scoffs and tries to catch her breath. Evelyn chuckles and leads the brunette’s lips to her own. They kiss slowly and deeply, their hands caressing each other with much less rush than before.

“What now?” Maria whispers and pushes back a strand of hair behind her ear. Evelyn licks her kiss-bruised lips knowing she wants more than just a few hot minutes. “Now, you take me to your place and we continue…this.” She husks and kisses her again. Maria nods her head in agreement and pulls away to start dressing again. Maria leaves the room first after giving the blonde her address and quickly drives home. She cleans until there is a knock on her door.

“Come in.” Maria calls out and smiles when Evelyn waltz into her apartment. The blonde has a severe set of bedroom eyes and her hands reach behind her back for the tight dress to drop around her ankles only a second later. Maria swallows hard and licks her suddenly dry lips. “Th-The bedr-room…um, it’s right-“ Maria stumbles and loosely points in the direction of her bedroom as Evelyn stalks toward her. They fuck through the night until they see the sun the next morning. They don’t plan on seeing each other again. But they do. Such as when they stepped onto the elevator going up to the offices. Maria smirks at the blonde across the elevator and presses the top floor despite her office being on a lower level. Evelyn very difficultly holds back her own smile and raises an eyebrow.

“And what do you plan on doing once you get to the top floor?” Evelyn husks and sets her bag down knowing what the brunette’s plan is. Maria stops an inch in front of the blonde and grabs the handrail on either side of her hips to trap her in. “Nothing.” Maria utters softly and moves her body to brush just barely against the other woman. She knows what affect she has on the blonde whether the woman wants to admit it or not. It shows very clearly to Maria. Evelyn narrows her eyes and reaches a hand out to slide two fingers into the waistband of the brunette’s tight fitted skirt. “Is that right?” Evelyn drawls seductively and gently yet forcefully pulls the younger woman’s hips in a jerk motion toward her own. Maria licks her lips and falters for only a second before recovering and taking a step back once the top floor’s doors open.

“For now, I am going to wait for you in my office,” Maria whispers with a big smirk as she leans against the opposite wall, “but please remind me to fuck you in an elevator if we ever get stuck in one together.” She lets a full smile grace her lips at the melodic sound of Evelyn’s laughter. They manage to calm down before exiting the elevator on their intended floor. It takes Evelyn all of ten minutes to speak with Terry before she swiftly walks into the brunette’s office with every intention of fucking her senseless. That is until she finds another woman there sitting on Maria’s desk talking to her. She shouldn’t have a flare of fire in her chest from the sight, but she does. She would much rather be the woman sitting on Maria’s desk. The young blonde woman smiles at her softly over her shoulder. Evelyn recognizes her as Terry’s far too young assistant, Emily. Her shirts are always one button away from popping open and her skirts are simply too short. Evelyn disliked her from the start but if the young girl is sleeping with her husband she has no right to be upset seeing as she has started her own affair. She let it drop. Now if the ditzy little blonde is making a move toward her own lover that could cause a problem Emily wouldn’t want to deal with.

“Mrs. Howell, Emily and I have just finished. Come, take a seat.” Maria keeps it as professional as she can and leads Emily past her lover out of the office with a promise to talk later. She turns back around to find Evelyn an inch away from her and her hands already running over her hips. “I hope you haven’t found another sex partner, have you? I would hate to have you get tested” Evelyn’s voice emits as a soft growl. Dangerous yet luring to the other woman. However, the slight implication that she is a woman who gives it out to anyone does not slip past her. “You think I just sleep around?” Maria growls back and turns the tables on the blonde by dropping to her knees in front of the older woman while her hands quickly pull down her skirt. Evelyn’s breath hitches at the sight and must reach out to press her palms against the door in front of her to steady herself.

“I think I don’t want to get a-an STD.” Evelyn tries to make her voice sound firm, but the brunette is already nuzzling that talented little mouth against her dripping pussy lips. Her thigh swiftly gets pulled up onto the young woman’s shoulder and that mouth, god damn that mouth pulls away from her cunt much to her dismay. “I don’t fuck anyone else. I like hearing your voice scream my name too much.” Maria husks and quickly brings her lips to suck the woman’s clit like her life depended on it. Of course, it may as well be. On a regular day, Maria wouldn’t even think about saying those words to the dominant blonde but today is a good day. Everything in her life is going perfectly so she decided to take a risk with her words but also chose to shut the older woman up before she can utter a word about the “audacity” she has, as Evelyn would say. But Evelyn doesn’t say anything besides a deep moan of Maria’s name and curling her fingers in dark tresses of hair.

Evelyn locks the door quickly and throws her head back on her shoulders while she tries to focus on her orgasm that seems to be coming on so quickly. She struggles to keep herself quiet and not fall over. Her balance isn’t what it use to be. Her response definitely isn’t what it use to be either. She was always so quiet during sex with everyone else, but Maria lights her body on fire to the point where she can’t help but scream in orgasm. That is exactly what she does too. Until a slender hand reaches up to crash down over her mouth. Her breaths are heavy through her nose and her body quivers when those lips trail over her sweat-slicked skin with a gentle touch. A simple touch to her sensitive clit has her jerking away and pulling back to stand on both feet. Maria raises from her kneeling position with a small smirk on her face while pulling up the still dazed blonde’s skirt.

“You should go. We wouldn’t want someone barging in from your screams.” Maria husks into her ear with a quick kiss on her cheek before starting to walk away. Evelyn swiftly catches the brunette’s wrist to pull her back with now very fierce and determined eyes, their hands clutched between them up by their faces. “Your apartment. 9 pm. I will show you how to make a woman scream.” It’s a promise that Evelyn will surely keep which makes Maria swallow with a rough throat. With a satisfied smirk and a quick glance into the mirror, Evelyn leaves without a response from the younger woman. She may not have sat on the brunette’s desk today, but she will someday. And when that day comes, Maria will be on her knees again servicing her like she does so often. She has nothing to worry about.

The two women continue to meet randomly at the office or meet up at the younger woman’s apartment, or occasionally a gala or two…and they act on their desires many, many times. That’s how it started. That’s how Maria learned the older woman’s words, every little detail of her body, how she communicates through smiles. That’s how their affair started then took off like a rocket heading into space.

At the Ball, Maria walks toward the back of the ball room and finds a secluded dead-end hallway. Hopefully, Evelyn can find her. She leans against the wall, glancing at her watch every five seconds. Usually, when Evelyn can’t escape her husband or the other guests she won’t see her for five minutes. That’s when Maria will go back to the party to try again in twenty minutes. She pushes off the wall with a disappointed sigh just as the blonde rounds the corner. Maria smiles in excitement and waits for the woman to make a move. With heels, Evelyn is nearly her height but since Maria has heels on as well she is still taller. Evelyn takes her hand and leads her back to the very last wall. It’s darker back here so no one will see them with one glance, thankfully. That would be quite the scandal.

Suddenly, Maria is pushed face first against the wall. She gasps at the rough hands on her hips and presses her palms to the cold cement wall. Evelyn will often fuck her depending on her mood. When they meet at Maria’s apartment it is usually soft and sweet (sometimes rough). And when they have a quickie at the office she is fast but calculated, making Maria cum within minutes. Then on special occasions, it is like Russian roulette for Maria, she never knows which of the blonde’s personas she will get. Rough seems like what she is going to get tonight. Terry must have been talking over her like he often does or talking down to her as if she doesn’t own bigger and more valuable company than his own. It makes Evelyn furious, as well as Maria. Not to mention she likes it rough. Those hands move down her thighs with slow strokes.

“I’m going to take your heels off.” Evelyn whispers into her ear. Maria nods even though she wasn’t asking for permission. In seconds, she feels warm hands undoing the straps around her ankles then a soft tap on her calf so she knows to step out of them. When Evelyn is as tall as her she straightens her back, anxiously waiting for another touch. Soft but demanding hands jerk the hem of her fitted dress up around her waist. A shiver runs through her body from the chill of the air washing over her bare skin. Maria can feel Evelyn smile from behind her. “Cold? Or excited?” A husky voice asks. Maria closes her eyes and doesn’t answer. Her breathing is starting to come heavier and her hands cling to the smooth cement wall. That chuckle sends another shiver through her body. Perfectly manicured nails drag oh so lightly over her ass.

“Well, well, well…” Evelyn breathes out and brings her lips close to Maria’s ear. The hot breath against her brings more dripping arousal to her core. “You’re not wearing panties.” Evelyn states with the slightest trace of breathlessness in her voice. It’s a relief for Maria to hear that she is having the same effect on the woman behind her as she is having on to her. The hands on her ass are becoming even more daring, spreading her cheeks then letting go to see them bounce and groping roughly.

“Naughty girl. What if you had sat down and spread your legs just enough for a sleazy old man to see you- or a woman? You would like the woman though, wouldn’t you?” Evelyn whispers. Oh, yes, she almost forgot. The blonde has a dirty, dirty mouth. When they first had sex, Maria was blown away by all the words spilling from the usually so eloquent, sophisticated mouth. Maria whimpers at the image but not just of any woman seeing her. She shakes her head.

“No. Just you, Eve.” Maria whispers and cheekily pushes her hips back harder into the hands on her ass. She calls her lover Eve when they are alone. It was by accident at first. They were in the throes of orgasm together and it had slipped from Maria with passion and lust. Evelyn had told her that no one has called her that in years but that she liked it coming from Maria’s mouth…especially when she is cumming. Evelyn brings her mouth down to kiss and nibble on her exposed shoulder.

“Is that so? Just me?” Evelyn asks softly and swiftly drops a hand down to cup her dripping cunt. Maria gasps and rests her forehead heavily against the wall. Those fingers torture her just by barely touching her. “Only you.” Maria mumbles and rolls her hips to get more friction. She knows wetness is coating the blonde’s fingers and already making a mess. Evelyn slides her free hand up to roughly grasp a section of her dark curls. The blonde wrenches her head back just slightly so her ear is next to those devilish lips.

“Good girl.” With those two words, Evelyn thrusts two fingers into her. She bites her lip to hold in a desperate moan and bucks back on the violating fingers. Evelyn moans softly into her ear. Maria spreads her legs for the blonde’s fingers and reaches a hand back to grasp the older woman’s hip.

“Ah, ah, ah. No touching. Keep your hands on that wall.” Evelyn growls lustfully into her ear. Maria whimpers and reluctantly returns her hand to the wall. She feels her muscles tightening around the fingers inside of her from the pleasure and dirtiness of it all. She’s glad her heels are off. She probably would’ve lost her balance and fell over by now. Evelyn surprises her by pushing her body against Maria’s and releasing her hair so that hand can come down between her legs.

“Oh, fucking hell, Eve- baby, yes!” Maria groans out and feels pleasure ripple through her body when the blonde rubs her throbbing clit with quick strokes. Evelyn is panting against her skin and curls her fingers. Maria gasps. She is always stunned when Evelyn finds her g-spot. She is the only woman who has ever managed the task and god damn does she take advantage of it whenever she wants Maria to have an earth-shattering orgasm. Which is often. She is completely still, her jaw dropped in a silent moan, and her hands grab the wall. Evelyn rubs her clit just a little faster. In seconds Maria is falling over the edge. She starts to cry out Evelyn’s name when a hand clamps over her mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head, her hips grind against the blonde’s hand, and her moans vibrate against the hand over her mouth. She’s going to fall. The orgasm is hitting her too hard. It wouldn’t be the first time she has passed out from Evelyn making her cum. Though those times were when they were at Maria’s apartment.

Suddenly the blonde slows her fingers down and places soft kisses on her exposed shoulder. Maria shakes against the wall and focuses on trying to catch her breath or she might pass out. Evelyn’s lips kiss her shoulder and neck as she comes down from her high. A soft sucking sounds next to her ear. “You taste as delicious as ever, Maria.” Evelyn whispers after sucking the juices from her fingers and gently pulls down the hiked-up dress. Maria turns around on shaky legs and leans back against the wall with a small smile. Evelyn smiles back and steps forward to brush back a strand of hair in her eyes. Her eyes are soft now. Maria brings her lover closer by the hips and bites her lip.

“Come home to me tonight.” Maria whispers and leans her forehead against the blonde’s. Evelyn brings a hand up to cup her cheek. “Maria, you know I desperately want to be with you but Terry-” Evelyn starts to say but Maria interrupts her. She is stubborn so she won’t stop until the blonde says yes. Just for tonight. The older woman has only come home with her once at a big event. It was mind-blowing.

“Doesn’t need you tonight,” Maria finishes her sentence and kisses her lips softly, “not like I need you…not like I want you.” She whispers, trailing kisses up her jaw, and flicking her tongue over her skin. A breathy sigh escapes Evelyn’s lips. “Eve, our that night together you are all I focused on. I want that again. Please.” Maria whispers and brings her lips back to the blonde’s own. Evelyn groans softly and cups the back of her neck. The firm grasp gives her hope.

“I love when you beg.” Evelyn whispers back. Maria smiles in excitement knowing she has won the blonde over. She drops her hands down to graze over the hot ass in front of her. “You will hear plenty of it tonight.” She promises with a smirk, gently squeezing the toned flesh in her hands as an extra step of her promise of more to come. Evelyn licks her luscious lips and closes her eyes.

“Maria…you will kill me one of these days.” It’s such a soft whisper Maria wonders if she made it up in her head. Despite her uncertainty, she kisses the older woman gently and squeezes yet again. “You should be heading back out. Terry will notice you’re gone.” Maria mumbles and steps to the side to get her heels. The blonde clears her throat softly then fixes her make-up and hair. When they are both presentable Evelyn leaves first then Maria follows a few minutes later.

Their eyes connect when Maria walks back into the room and a usually internal smirk shines through. She glances down the blonde’s body greedily. She tries not to anger herself at the sight of Terry’s hand on her lover’s waist. But then his hand drops lower to take place of Maria’s hand where it had been minutes ago and she’s not sure if she can contain herself. Even though Evelyn tenses in discomfort Terry doesn’t move. Maria, letting her jealousy get the better of her, walks over to the married couple.

“Maria! I’m glad you could make it. How are the Carlen house designs coming?” Terry exclaims with a slight slur. Evelyn looks surprised at Maria’s approach but smiles genuinely. Maria smiles back at her lover before sending a forced one to her boss. “They are coming together nicely Terry. I think James was looking for you earlier. Mrs. Howell, I love your necklace where did you get it?”

Maria expertly tells Terry what she needs for him to go away. Trying to find James would not be enough for him to leave so she asks about Evelyn’s necklace because no man wants to stay and hear about jewelry. Terry excuses himself and walks off into the crowd. Evelyn chuckles and smirks at her.

“That was very impressive Maria.” Evelyn tells her softly. Maria smiles and runs her fingers through her hair. “Well, I had to do something. You looked so uncomfortable with his hands on you.” Maria whispers. Evelyn takes a step closer and looks into her eyes. “Everyone’s hands but yours.” Evelyn makes sure Maria sees how sincere she is. Maria fights back an idiot looking smile and daringly takes a step forward.

“I can’t wait to have you writhing underneath me. I want to make you cum, so, fucking, hard.” I breathe out next to her ear. Evelyn sucks in a sharp breath and her eyes flutter closed. She can’t help the blush that rises her neck or the wetness that flushes her core. Satisfied, Maria walks past the woman to grab another drink off a tray. She knows Evelyn is staring at her ass. A few minutes later she feels her phone vibrating and smiles when she sees Evelyn’s name. She excuses herself from the group of people around her to answer her phone.

“Terry is drunk and has a ride home from our driver. Pick me up behind the hotel in 10 minutes.” Without another word, Evelyn hangs up and Maria swiftly makes her way toward her car. It takes the valet longer than usual to get her car which makes her late for Evelyn. She rounds the block and spots Evelyn in her gorgeous ball gown with ease. She rolls down her window and leans over to smile at the older woman.

“You’re late.” Evelyn glares playfully before Maria can get a word out. She unlocks the passenger door with a smirk. “I’ll be sure to make it up to you. Get in the car.” Maria says and leans back. The blonde opens the door with a roll of her eyes and sits down in the passenger seat. Maria eagerly takes off in the direction of her apartment. It takes her a minute or two to realize Evelyn is looking at her. She glances at the older woman with furrowed brows.

“What?” Maria asks and self-consciously pushes a strand of hair behind her ear. Evelyn smiles softly and brings her hand over to stroke her thigh. “Your body amazes me.” Evelyn husks and kisses her bicep then her shoulder and her neck. Maria hums at the kisses and bites her lip. It takes all she has not to press the gas pedal to the floor so they can get to her apartment faster. More importantly, so she can get Evelyn’s clothes off faster.

Finally, they arrive at her building and she parks in the parking garage. They stand on opposite sides of the elevator so they can wait until they reach her apartment. Their eyes never leave each others. The sexual tension between them grows ten-fold with every passing floor. Why did she choose the top floor? Her clit is throbbing, her heart is beating anxiously, and her lips are dying to press anywhere on the blonde. The elevator dings at their arrival and Maria allows Evelyn to lead the way. She holds back a moan at the sight of her ass. She just has an amazing ass.

Maria unlocks her door and finds herself pressed against it within seconds of stepping inside. She smiles into the kiss and tangles her fingers in soft hair. Evelyn’s hands roam her body with free rein. Maria reaches behind herself to unzip her dress and shimmy it down her body all while skillfully keeping her lover’s lips against her. She grabs slim hips to guide the older woman as she walks them back toward her bedroom. They mutually break the kiss for breath which that is when Maria spins Evelyn away from her to push her against the door jamb leading to her bedroom. Both women are heaving for breath but it doesn’t stop their hands.

With a soft scratching noise, Maria has the woman’s dress unzipped and down around her ankles. Her lips kiss down her spine until she is kneeling behind Evelyn. Her lips kiss and suck while her teeth leave bite marks on the sweet ass in front of her. Her hands blindly unfasten the strips of leather around Evelyn’s ankles and helps her step out of the high heels. Evelyn moans softly and reaches behind herself to tangle her fingers in Maria’s hair. She has her standing in seconds and turns around so their lips are crushed together yet again. Maria wraps her arms around Evelyn’s waist and lifts her into her arms.

The older woman chuckles against her lips and in turn wraps her legs around her hips, locking her feet tightly together at the small of Maria’s back. Maria easily sits down on the bed. They sit in the same position, kissing and feeling each other with their hands and mouths. Again, they break apart when they need air and Maria silently asks for permission to undress her lover further. With the nod from the blonde, she reaches around to find the clasp of Evelyn’s bra. She smiles when she can’t find one on the back of the bra. It hooks in the front. Evelyn wore the bra that has a front clasp, Maria’s favorite on her. She kisses the delicate outline of a strong collarbone as her fingers swiftly unfasten the clasp to reveal delicious breasts.

Evelyn’s are bigger than her own which she loves so much. They are perfect and perky and soft and Maria could love them for hours on end. They are a close second to the woman’s ass. She cups her mounds gently and leads one of the hard nipples into her mouth. A moan sounds around her small bedroom and she switches nipples. They stay there with Maria’s mouth on Evelyn’s breasts and the blonde running her fingers through Maria’s dark locks. Evelyn unconsciously starts to roll her hips for friction which Maria quickly encourages. She can just barely feel the wetness seeping through those panties and rubbing her stomach. Evelyn moans and throws her head back, her hips speeding up.

“Why the fuck are you so good at this? Oh, fuck… I might make you quit your job so you can come work for me.” Evelyn groans out and holds Maria’s lips tight against her breasts. Maria moans with a smile and manages to tear her lips away from the nipple being pushed into her mouth for a second. “As your… personal… titty licker?” Maria jokes between kisses across the woman’s chest as she transfers back to the other nipple. Evelyn’s chuckle vibrates against her lips and she pulls her hair so their eyes can connect.

“Exactly.” Evelyn says and pushes Maria so she is laying on her back. She gets rid of her bra before kissing her again. She sneaks her hand underneath Maria to unfasten her bra and discards it to the floor. Her lips attack the brunette’s breasts with a feral moan of lust. The woman underneath her gasps softly and arches into her mouth. Warm lips envelop Maria’s nipple and sucks hard. After a minute of this, she is desperate to be between Evelyn’s legs making her cum. She flips them over so she is in between the blonde’s legs hovering over her panting for breath. Evelyn smiles and reaches up to cup her face so their lips come back together.

“Maria…” Evelyn moans against her and brings her hands down to push down her panties. Maria reluctantly leans back from the kiss to toss the blonde’s thong off the bed. She licks her lips at the beautiful sight of Evelyn’s wet cunt. Maria groans and gives the older woman a lustful look. With Evelyn’s head on the pillows, she suddenly remembers how the woman reacted to her words.

“Do you like listening to my voice, Eve?” Maria husks with their eyes connected and her lips softly kissing her way up her lover’s body. Evelyn looks down at her and smiles. “Baby, I love anything you do with that mouth.” Evelyn breathes out. Maria chuckles softly and kisses the woman’s lips slowly. It was meant to be chaste but when she pulls back after so long they are both breathless.

“Would you like to try something new tonight? I have an idea that I think you will like if you are true to your word about loving anything I do with my mouth.” Maria asks and looks into baby blue eyes to make sure. Evelyn runs her fingers through dark hair. “I would like that a lot. What do you have in mind?” Evelyn asks and places a soft kiss on plump lips. Maria smiles and pins the older woman’s wrists to the bed. Evelyn makes a surprised yet excited sound from her throat and looks in Maria’s eyes. The tall brunette roughly parts her legs with her knees and slowly grinds her thigh into the soaking wet pussy she loves so much. Evelyn moans and bucks her hips at the delicious friction. Maria brings her lips down to the blonde’s ear.

“I want you to fuck yourself on my leg while I tell you all the dirty things I love to do to you.” Maria husks and lifts her head to check with the older woman. Evelyn has her eyes shut with her lips parted and her chest heaving with each breath. Those hips are grinding Evelyn’s wet cunt on her thigh. Maria puts more pressure to make her lover moan then brings her lips back down to her ear. “I love it when I’m fucking you and your lips are parted just barely as you pant for breath.” She whispers and places a kiss on her cheek. Evelyn moans again and her hips buck upwards. Maria groans and rolls her hips slightly before stilling them again.

“And that moan- God you turn me on so fucking much.” Maria moans out. Evelyn gasps softly as her hips start to move more erratically. She would never have thought Maria would do this. She is usually the one to talk dirty and sensual when they fuck but tonight the tables are turned and she is loving it. “You are so wet I can feel you dripping down my leg. Do you like it, baby? When I let you fuck yourself on my leg and you make a mess with how fucking wet you are? Tell me.” Maria husks into the blonde’s ear. Evelyn shakes and tries to reach for her lover’s body but her hands are successfully pinned to the bed. The brunette chuckles softly and brings her lips to press against the arch of the older woman’s ear.

“Tell me, or I take my leg away and I tease you mercilessly for the rest of the night.” Maria threatens her lover with a smirk. Evelyn groans and arches into Maria with an amused smile. “I love how I fuck myself with your leg, Maria. I love it.” Evelyn pants out and digs her heels into the mattress so she can get a better angle to grind her clit on the brunette. Maria leans back enough to switch to only one hand holding two of the other woman’s hands down. Her free hand drops down to grab Evelyn’s ass roughly. She aides in pulling Evelyn’s pussy harder and harder against her until the blonde is crying out on edge.

“Ahhh! Maria! Oh! Don’t s-stop!” Evelyn growls and eagerly pumps her hips faster. She desperately wants to reach out to her lover’s body but the hand around her wrists is strong. Maria leans down to crush their lips together. Evelyn is forced to break the kiss when she reaches the best orgasm of her life. Maria has given her mind-blowing orgasms before but this one is so strong from the erotic and dirty build up that it is simply earth-shattering.

She feels like reality is slipping from her grasp when Maria continues to grind on her. Her back arches off the bed so high she won’t be surprised in the morning if she’s thrown it out. Maria watches her with lust. Fuck, Evelyn looks hot as fuck when she comes undone. When the older woman looks like she might pass out Maria pulls her soaked thigh away and lets her lover relax against the bed. Evelyn pants heavily for breath and sinks into the comforting mattress underneath her. Tears streak down her face from the utter pleasure. Maria releases her wrists and places soft kisses on her shoulder and chest.

“How are you doing Eve?” Maria asks softly after a few minutes of silence. She brushes away the tears on the woman’s face in concern. “I am perfect.” Evelyn whispers and opens her eyes to look at her lover. She smiles and moves her hands to finally touch the other woman and pull her closer. “You are perfect.” Evelyn husks and slides her leg over top of young hips. “So fucking perfect.” Evelyn moans out and presses her lips to her shoulder. Maria smirks and pushes Evelyn back.

“Well, I’m not done yet.” Maria husks and kisses down her lover’s chest. She chuckles when Evelyn gasps and tries to push her away. “Oh, Maria, I-I’m not as young as when we first met. I can’t take another orgasm right now.” Evelyn insists and puts her hands-on Maria’s shoulders to try to move her away but the brunette is persistent. Her eyes widened in surprise when her lover leaves kisses up and down her thighs. She is in for it tonight. Maria moans at the smell of Evelyn and dives right in. With hands on curvaceous hips, she devours the older woman with pleasure. Her tongue flicks, strokes, and teases the little bud peeking and throbbing for more touches and glances up every so often to watch her lover arch for her. Evelyn is moaning and flipping her head back and forth on the pillow. She shuts her eyes tightly and bucks against the tongue on her pulsing clit. She is going to cum again soon, for sure.

“Fuck.” Evelyn groans and rolls her eyes back into her head. The pleasure this young woman gives her is something she has never experienced before in all her years. In no time, she is panting for breath and clutching at the sheets underneath them. Maria moans into her cunt and pulls her closer by the hips. She loves eating the woman out.

“FFFFUCK.” Evelyn cries out and swiftly finds Maria’s gentle hands with her own. She squeezes her hands and arches her back with a gasp. Maria groans even deeper against the older woman and starts to feel those delicious thighs clenching around her head. With nearly five flicks of her tongue against that budding clit the thighs, she loves to be between so much, clamps around her ears. The moans and groans coming from the other woman are muffled but she still shivers delightedly in knowing that her name is being screamed by Evelyn- fucking- Howell. Evelyn sure as hell screams her name. Fireworks go off behind her closed eyes and she desperately holds onto Maria’s hands to ground herself. Maria decides not to pull away until the blonde pries away her thighs from her head. She’s curious to see how long it will take Evelyn to figure that out. Thankfully, it takes her a while. Long enough to be forced into her second orgasm before she tears her thighs away and pushes on Maria’s head until the brunette pulls back. Evelyn is gasping deeply for air as she leans back against the bed sweating profusely. Maria smirks and leans back on her heels so Evelyn has a chance to calm down. Evelyn eventually catches her breath and moves onto her elbows to give her lover a look of wonder and awe.

“If you ever get paid a penny for every time I screamed for you, you would be the wealthiest woman alive.” Evelyn husks and holds out a hand for Maria. The brunette chuckles and takes the hand offered to her. She pulls her lover over to her side and kisses her deeply. “You don’t need a break, do you?” Maria teases breathlessly after the kiss. Evelyn chuckles and slides a hand down the toned stomach before her.

“Was that a jab at my age?” Evelyn whispers in amusement, biting her lip when she finds abundant wetness between tan thighs. Maria is far, far out of her league. The younger woman has perky C cup breasts, 6-pack abs, and legs that go on for miles. However, herself is not as impressive being that she is pushing 36. Maria moans from her lover’s touch and shakes her head. “No ma’am.” Maria groans. They lock eyes and Evelyn swiftly enters her with two fingers. The brunette moans and her eyes start to flutter closed from the pleasure but the blonde isn’t having it. When her fingers move out of the woman those dark eyes flash open to find her own.

“Keep your eyes on me, love.” Evelyn whispers before sliding her fingers back into the young woman’s wet cunt. Maria moans and fights to keep her eyes open. They are laying on their sides so when Evelyn speeds up her thrusts the brunette has little options on where to grab. One hand grasps the sheets between them and the other moves up to rest on top of the blonde’s chest. “Eve…” Maria moans and spreads her legs wider. Evelyn moves closer to her lover and thrusts harder, deeper, faster. Their eyes search each other for something but neither of them knows what. Maria is close to cumming, so fucking close. She reluctantly closes her eyes and throws her head back in ecstasy. Her hips buck and grind for more. Evelyn watches her in awe. God, this woman WILL be the death of her.

“You are beautiful.” Evelyn whispers into her ear and moves her wrist so her thumb can press against her lover’s clit. The brunette lets out a desperate moan and digs her nails into Evelyn’s skin and the mattress. Maria is breathing harshly now and her muscles are starting to clamp around Evelyn’s fingers. She’s going to cum. “I-I’m gonna- Oh, fuck, Eve- Yes!” Maria cries out and bites her lip to keep back a very loud embarrassing moan. In seconds, she is writhing in orgasm. Evelyn smiles and fucks her lover harder, trying to send her into another orgasm but Maria quickly reaches down to stop her hand.

“Stop, stop, stop…Fuck.” Maria whispers and closes her legs around Evelyn’s hand as well as her own. A light laugh makes its way past her lips and she leans her forehead against the older woman’s shoulder. “Jesus, Evelyn.” Maria chuckles. Evelyn smirks and gingerly takes her hand away before kissing her lover’s cheek. They naturally move into each other’s embrace. Maria eventually lifts her head to kiss the woman.

“If you stay the night I will make my special chocolate chip pancakes in the morning…maybe surprise you with an orgasm or two, who knows?” Maria jokes with a smile and kisses her lover again. Evelyn groans softly and rolls onto her back away from the other woman. She wants to stay until morning- hell, she wants to stay here forever but that can’t happen. If anyone gets a whiff that she has dropped her husband for a young woman who works for her husband, then her business will crash along with many other parts of her life.

“Maria, I will come here with you occasionally, but I cannot stay until morning. You know the paparazzi follow me and even though we are very discrete it isn’t impossible for them to find me. I can’t risk losing my business.” Evelyn explains to her young lover as she has a few times before. Maria, feeling jealousy and anger rising in her chest, pulls away to grab some clothes.

“Okay.” Maria says shortly and pulls on a loose tank top. Evelyn winces at the short response and sits up holding the sheets around her chest. She hates it when the younger woman uses that tone of voice. It makes her feel guilty, and therefore she does whatever the woman wants after that. “Maria.” Evelyn whispers and quickly takes hold of the brunette’s hand. Maria looks over her shoulder at her lover. “I’ve never had chocolate chip pancakes before.” Maria turns completely around with a small smile. Evelyn pulls the young woman back to her for a sweet kiss. “Before I stay however I think it would be smart for us to talk.” Maria nods her head in agreement and lays down next to her lover. Evelyn cups the brunette’s cheek and rubs her thumb over her cheekbone. Maria gently grabs the older woman’s hand to then kiss her knuckles.

“Eve…I don’t know how much longer I can live like this,” Maria husks and quickly covers Evelyn’s mouth when she starts to panic, “Listen, please… I want to be with you but I don’t think you’re going to make the sacrifices you need to make to be with me. I don’t know what to do. I can’t imagine myself with you but it will kill me if this is all we can be.” Maria laughs nervously and lays their intertwined hands between them. Evelyn shuts her eyes and sighs.

This is what she feared. She loves her business and can’t imagine a life without it but she hates not being with Maria. Her heart is telling her to stay with the brunette because there is something between them that she’s never had with anyone else before. But her brain is telling her it would be a disaster. Gossip would spread like wildfire through the city and her credit in the business world would drop so low her business would take a pretty big hit.

“I don’t think I’m going to sacrifice what I need to to be with you either.” Evelyn mumbles and opens her eyes to look at the brunette. Maria nods her head slightly and turns her head to wipe away the tear on her cheek. “We should stop than…right?” She asks and looks back to the blonde. Evelyn bites her lip and shrugs. “You know me, Maria. I don’t finish anything without a bang.” They study each other for a few more seconds before Maria makes a move.

“Just for tonight, okay? Until the morning?” Maria whispers as she moves over to climb on top of the blonde. Evelyn nods her head in agreement and sits up to reach the young woman’s lips. She gets stopped by her lover before she can kiss those delicious lips. “Say it aloud… Until the morning.” Maria insists. “Until the morning.” Her lover whispers back and crushes their lips together.

They lose track of their orgasms around 2 am. They don’t talk unless it’s about sex and they certainly don’t leave the bed for anything but bathroom breaks. It’s around five o’clock in the morning when they fall asleep. Or at least Maria is asleep. Evelyn watches the brunette for she doesn’t know how long. Eventually, she realizes that it is nearly six in the morning and she decides to leave. She’s not sure how they would handle it if Maria would be awake to see her leave.

Maria wakes and slowly realizes Evelyn has gone. She gladly lays in bed for her lazy Sunday. She does anything to take her mind off the blonde woman but it doesn’t work. Her mind constantly drifts back to Evelyn every chance it gets. A few days later it isn’t any easier. Seeing Terry also doesn’t help for obvious reasons. The ungrateful man doesn’t realize how lucky he is to be with Evelyn. It takes nearly four weeks for her to realize she has stopped thinking of her ex-lover…at least for the span of an hour.

Of course, to the universe, that means she should be reminded of Evelyn. Maria is on her way to her office from lunch and stumbles slightly from an all too familiar blonde walking toward her. Evelyn stutters on her words to Terry before clearing her throat and trying not to stare at the woman’s body. Maria quickly walks by and glances over her shoulder just as Evelyn does. Their eyes connect again. Evelyn looks away first due to Terry talking to her and reluctantly follows him into his office. Maria takes a deep breath and finally walks into her own. She takes a seat and places her palms on the cool wood of her desk. She closes her eyes and chants to herself that she is perfectly fine without Evelyn. Someone knocks on her office door and she looks up with a sigh.

“Come in.” Maria calls out and stands. The door opens and closes in a flash of blonde hair as Evelyn steps inside her office. Maria swallows hard and bites her lip. She doesn’t know what’s going to happen. Everything could go the way she wants or it could go terribly wrong. Evelyn licks her lips and crosses her arms over her chest. “You look good.” Evelyn says softly. Maria slowly walks around her desk while looking up and down at her ex-lover’s body. “You…You look good too, Eve.” She whispers and stops in front of the blonde. The older woman smiles softly and looks up into her eyes.

“How have you been?” Evelyn asks gently and takes a tentative step forward. Maria forces herself to take measured breathes otherwise her shallow breathes will be noticeable to the blonde. She clears her throat before answering. “I have been… alright, I suppose. You?” The tall brunette husks and shrugs a shoulder. Evelyn takes a small breath to calm her beating heart and shrugs her shoulders as well. “Alright.” She whispers softly and tucks a piece of hair behind her ear. The young woman spots the strand of hair that didn’t make it behind Evelyn’s ear and instinctively pushes the lonely strand back as well.

Evelyn leans into the inviting warm hand on her cheek and slowly closes her eyes. Maria’s heart jumps in her chest and she bends her head down to lightly graze her lips across the older woman’s. In seconds the desire is too hard to resist and they both give in with a deep moan of familiarity and passion. The kiss only lasts a few seconds before they pull apart. Their eyes connect and they know this is wrong. They know they should stop- this should be their only kiss. But they can’t stop, not now. Suddenly, Evelyn has Maria pinned against her own desk with her lips fervently kissing the brunette.

“Spread your legs.” Evelyn husks to the young woman and roughly grabs Maria’s thigh. With a small whimper, she quickly spreads her legs and leans back on her palms. She watches the blonde’s hand disappear between her thighs and underneath her skirt. “Oh…God, Evelyn.” Maria groans softly as her eyes roll back in her head and her thighs threaten to close.

“That’s not my name.” Evelyn growls gently and bends her head down to crush her lips against the brunette. Her free hand pushes her lover’s thighs farther apart. Maria is confused at first but she quickly realizes what she wants. Though her lips are a little preoccupied now. She moans desperately against the lips she has missed so much and bucks against the fingers inside of her. Once their lips part again for air Maria tangles five fingers in blonde hair before looking in her lover’s eyes.

“You fuck me so good Eve.” Maria husks and uses her other hand to grab the hot ass between her legs. They grind and pump until Maria is panting and groaning near orgasm. Here she is again. Being brought to orgasm by the one and only person who knows how to do it so quickly. Evelyn kisses the brunette roughly and pumps her fingers faster, desperately wanting to see Maria come undone for her.

“Cum for me Maria.” Evelyn husks against bruised lips. Maria moans loudly and lets her head roll back on her shoulders. “Oh Eve.” Maria whispers and arches her back teetering on the edge of orgasm. The blonde immediately drops to her knees. Maria starts to scream out her lover’s name before Evelyn quickly cover’s her lips with her free hand. She whimpers against the blonde’s palm and goes rigid against the wooden desk behind her. The pleasure is so intense and deep; tears fall from her eyes.

Maria comes down from her high with Evelyn back up to kissing her neck and sliding her fingers out of her. It makes her shiver. The blonde’s head raises along with a gentle hand to wipe away the tears. Maria feels all her emotions hit her square in the chest and she can’t help the effect other tears that squeeze out. Evelyn holds her emotions in for as long as she can before she gives in to them.

“Don’t cry. Please, don’t cry. I need to see you happy. I need to see you doing better without me. Don’t you understand that?” Evelyn whispers and presses her forehead against the brunette’s. Maria whimpers softly and reaches up to curl her hand around the back of her lover’s neck. “I can’t be happy without you Evelyn,” she whispers and looks in those pained blue eyes, “I love you.”

Evelyn closes her eyes slowly just for a few seconds while her brain catches up with her heart. Then she leans in to press her lips against the plump ones she has missed so desperately. At the end of this kiss, they are breathless and Evelyn utters the words Maria has always wanted to hear from the blonde.

“I’m yours, Maria.” Evelyn husks before connecting their lips again. Maria cups the blonde’s cheeks and kisses her hard and deep. Wrapping her arms around the older woman’s shoulders and easily switching positions. “Stay here and shut up.” Maria whispers pleadingly with a hint of authority in her voice. Evelyn hesitates for a second before nodding her head in agreement. Maria reluctantly leaves her lover to lock the door and start taking off her clothes. Evelyn licks her lips at the reveal of Maria’s breasts and leans against the desk while reaching up to start unbuttoning her blouse.

“No, don’t undress yet. I have an hour for my lunch break and the only thing I plan on eating is you.” Maria husks as she walks closer to the blonde undressing as she goes. Evelyn smiles and rolls her eyes at the cliché line. Her lover stands stark naked in front of her with a smirk on her face. “You love it.” Maria points out and expertly starts to unbutton her lover’s blouse with only one finger and a few swift movements. Evelyn gasps in surprise as she looks down at her exposed bra.

“When did you learn that?” Evelyn asks with wide eyes before she realizes what the brunette’s answer could be and starts to regret her question. Maria smiles and steps forward to pull the blouse from the blonde’s body. “Relax. I was learning it to impress you a month or two ago.” She husks and pulls the fitted skirt down to fall to her lover’s ankles. Evelyn dutifully steps out of her fallen panties and skirt before dropping her bra to the ground as well.

“You can’t blow my mind right now, okay? I would rather not get caught.” Evelyn insists while Maria leads her to sit in her chair. She knows the brunette likes to drive her crazy with amazing sex just to make her loud. Which would lead them to get caught. The brunette smirks and places her hands on the armrest of the chair to lean over her lover. “Don’t I always blow your mind?” She asks with a raised eyebrow while slowly dropping down to her knees. Evelyn licks her lips softly before nodding her head. “Continuously.” She whispers and very impatiently watches the woman lean in to lick the length of her dripping wet slit. Maria lets out a feral groan at the taste and brings her hands up to grab a handful of each thigh and push them apart.

“I forgot how good you taste.” Maria husks with lust clear in her voice and leans in for another taste. Evelyn moans softly and tightly grabs the armrests. Maria is going to make her regret ever letting her go, that’s for sure. She bites her bottom lip hard when those plump lips circle her clit and sucks hard. She feels a moan threatening to come out of her throat. A loud moan. A moan that will get them discovered in seconds despite the door being locked. She quickly brings her fist up to her mouth to bite down hard on her knuckles.

Maria glances up to moan softly in satisfaction before flicking her tongue over the throbbing bundle of nerves. That makes her shiver because the blonde let out a small almost inaudible whimper. Within a few minutes, Evelyn is going to come undone for her and all she can think about is making that point come faster. Maria uses every technique that she can think of to bring Evelyn closer to orgasm. When she grazes her teeth across the older woman’s clit that really sets her off.

Evelyn nearly jumps out of the chair with a loud moan that sounds more like a gasp than anything. Oh, everyone heard that. A hand tangles in Maria’s dark locks and erratic hips grind on her lips. “Yes, yes, yes.” The blonde hisses and arches her back. Maria is forced to sit back on her ass when Evelyn moves down in the chair to get closer to her lover’s mouth. She moves her hands to grip the older woman’s hips and eagerly flicks, licks, sucks and grazes her teeth across the throbbing clit in front of her. Evelyn is back to biting on her knuckles by the time her lover brings her to orgasm. She writhes helplessly on the chair and against the hot mouth between her legs until she forces Maria’s eager mouth away from her. The wipes her mouth with a soft smirk.

“I’m going to go home ‘sick’. Then you will meet me at my apartment. Agreed?” Maria whispers while sliding the woman’s panties and skirt back up her legs. Evelyn looks down into those devilishly beautiful eyes with a subtle nod of her head. With a blinding smile to the blonde Maria quickly dresses and fixes her appearance to speak with Terry. When she comes back to her office to collect her things Evelyn has already left.

“You took a very long time.” Evelyn greets when Maria walks into the apartment. She had already gotten in by the spare key hidden in the hallway and not very patiently waited for her lover. She sits in one of the dining room chairs completely naked and slightly frustrated by the fact that Maria is not naked as well. Maria swallows hard and shuts her front door before sitting down her things.

“Yeah…I, um… yeah.” Maria mumbles and walks to her blonde. Evelyn sits up and smiles softly at the effect she has on the young woman. Maria cups her cheek and leans down to kiss Evelyn softly. “You’re gorgeous.” She husks gently before leading the woman to stand.

“I would like to try something I heard of while we were…apart.” Evelyn says softly while undressing the brunette. Maria nods her head as encouragement for her to continue. “A strap-on?” Evelyn says with a hint of hesitation in her voice and sheds the blouse from her lover’s shoulders. Maria is frozen in shock. She really shouldn’t be because Evelyn is secretly a sex-crazed minx but those words coming from her mouth is still eye widening. Though they never tried anything very risqué when they were fucking a month ago, simply different incredibly pleasurable positions.

“I can make that happen.” Maria whispers and nods her head. Evelyn smiles and moves to take off the woman’s tight skirt next. “Do you have one?” She asks curiously but does not expect her lover to nod her head. She raises an eyebrow and Maria smirks. “I’ve had one since college. Granted, I haven’t used it for a while but I will gladly use it with you.” She husks and moves her own hands to start exploring the older woman’s body.

“Since college? H-How long ago was that?” Evelyn asks curiously and nervously. It makes her uneasy to think of the other woman with someone else. Maria leans back slightly to look in her eyes and spots the flicker of jealousy. “A long time ago. Don’t worry about that.” She husks and greedily kisses her deeply and passionately. She leads them to her bedroom to sit the older woman down on her bed. Evelyn smiles softly when the brunette straddles her lap and cups her breasts.

“Are you not going to- oh, um, get your strap-on?” Evelyn asks with a breathy voice when her lover leans down to use her tongue on her nipples. The brunette smirks and shakes her head while dragging her teeth across a tight nipple. “Mm-mm. I want you very wet. My strap-on is fairly large and as far as I know, you still have a tight pussy.” Maria whispers and places a long teasing kiss on her lover’s lips before dropping her head back down to play with her nipples. Evelyn moans deeply and bends to the young woman’s will when she is pushed to lay back on the bed. Nearly five minutes into Maria teasing her tits and leaving the softest caresses on her sticky thighs she starts getting restless.

“Maria…” Evelyn whispers and tangles her fingers in dark locks to pull those teasing lips up to hers for a small kiss, “Don’t you think I’m ready?” She asks breathily and urgently. Her clit is throbbing so hard it almost hurts. Maria smirks and trails her fingers across the trembling woman’s abdomen. “I don’t know, let me check.” She husks and dips her fingers into the abundant wetness between tense thighs. Maria gasps at the amount of wetness the blonde has and smiles up at her lover.

“Oh, you are definitely ready for me Eve. Give me your hand,” Maria growls demandingly and gently takes the woman’s offered hand, “Play with yourself, I’ll be right back.” Before Evelyn can tell the brunette that she has absolutely no clue how to touch herself she is already deep in her walk-in closet. She takes a shot in the dark and starts to circle her clit like Maria does. She moans and closes her eyes, bucking into her hand. If the tall, hot-ass, beautiful brunette does not walk back in here within the next two minutes she is going to cum.

“God damn, I could watch you touch yourself all day.” Maria whispers as she stands in the doorway of her closet. Evelyn opens her eyes to see a now naked, except for the strap-on, Maria watching her with an intense fire in her eyes. Her eyes drop down to the fairly large dildo hanging from the o ring of the harness. Never in a million years would she be able to take that…if she wasn’t so wet and turned on already. Besides, Maria wouldn’t fuck her with that thing if she didn’t think she was ready anyway.

“Come here. I want to cum but I want to cum with you inside me.” Evelyn husks as she spreads her legs wider and reluctantly takes away her hand. Maria doesn’t have to be asked twice. She leans down to press kisses to the soft skin as she works her way up to the blonde’s lips. Teasing Evelyn further. The older woman whimpers very softly and lets her head rest back against the mattress while her lover hovers over her. “I just want to ask one last time. Are you sure of this? Your safe word could be, umm, Pineapple if you ever want to stop-“ Maria insists gently but Evelyn grabs her lover by the chin to look her in the eyes.

“Maria, I’m a very smart woman. When I ask for something it is because I want it. Not because I think I won’t like it. So, thank you very much for being cautious but, for God’s sake fuck me.” Evelyn quickly explains to the brunette and sends a light smack to her ass to get her moving a little quicker. Maria gasps softly at the smack and sends a little glare to her lover. “Okay, if that’s how you want it. I can give you rough and dirty strap-on sex.” Maria growls with a sudden lust to make the blonde scream for her. Surely this is how she will get her dose of power from their relationship. Evelyn is too dominant at everything else.

“Well…go on then.” Evelyn prompts with a raised eyebrow to encourage the brunette to really let her have it. She has not let many people have control over her but Maria seems to constantly be an exception. Maria grunts in the back of her throat and leans back. She grabs the blonde’s thighs with rough hands and jerks her toward the dildo. With one leg on both sides of her, she uses the tip of the dildo to tease the woman’s clit before dropping down and slowly entering the older woman. She goes slowly because despite her sudden feral need to fuck the hell out of Evelyn she knows her pussy is as tight as can be. Too rough too soon could hurt her. Once she is all the way in up to the hilt Maria checks her lovers face to see complete pleasure.

“Oh my God. You’re so deep and big inside of-“ Evelyn starts to breathe out but the brunette makes her lose concentration when she slides nearly all the way out to thrust into her again, “oh! Maria! Fuck.” Maria places her hands on the tops of her lover’s thighs before starting a rhythm. It’s more like just an animalistic pounding of the woman’s cunt but they are both moaning with abandon. In her head, the younger woman desperately wishes for a real cock to feel the unbelievably tight pussy she is fucking right now. Evelyn moans loudly and throws her head back into the mattress.

“Oh, my God! Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop!” Evelyn cries out and reaches down to grab a handful of each ass cheek. Maria swiftly grabs the older woman by the ankles to bring her feet up to rest her knees on her shoulders. The blonde gasps at the new angle and opens her eyes to look at her lover in absolute pleasure. Maria raises her eyebrow as a silent question to see if Evelyn is okay with this position and smirks when she sees eager eyes.

“Do you like that?” Maria husks anyway and pumps her hips harder and faster. Evelyn moans loudly and claws at her lover’s thighs. “Holy shit, Maria.” She breathes out and arches her back. “Oh, just wait, baby.” The brunette whispers and closes her eyes to feel the sensation of being with Evelyn. Jesus Christ, this feels amazing. She feels amazing. She opens her eyes again to look down at their legs while she pumps into the older woman. She sees the slick juices dripping from her lover and swallows thickly. She wants to taste her but she forces herself to wait. She will have time to be between those gorgeous thighs but right now she is going to make Evelyn cum as hard as she can.

“I want you to scream for me- no, I’m going to make you scream for me. On your knees.” Maria husks and slowly pulls out of the older woman with a light smack to her thigh. Evelyn whimpers softly and swiftly rolls over to push up on her hands and knees. Maria groans at the glorious view and slowly slides the dildo back into her wet cunt. Evelyn growls and pushes back to take more of the dildo.

“Oh, shit, Eve. Are you hungry for my dick?” Maria asks in a breathy voice and slides her hands over the ass in front of her. Evelyn bites her lip and nods her head. “Please fuck me, Maria. Make me cum for you.” Evelyn begs and rolls her hips. Maria smirks and grabs at the older woman’s hips to start thrusting harder and deeper. Evelyn falls onto her forearms and buries her head in her arms. Her body is trembling with pleasure and she is so close to coming undone. Suddenly Maria stops and she whimpers at the loss of friction.

“Kneel.” Maria commands and grabs the woman’s shoulders to pull her up. She slides one hand into sweaty blonde hair and wraps the other around strong hips to start rubbing her lover’s swollen aching clit. Evelyn has no words. She lets out a squeak of a moan and shuts her eyes tightly. Maria pulls her head back to attack her neck with kisses, nips, and licks while her hips piston the dildo in and out of her lover.

“No, no, no. You’re going to be nice and loud for me. Let me hear you, Eve.” Maria growls into the blonde’s ear. Evelyn helplessly screams in orgasm. Maria doesn’t stop. She fucks Evelyn until the older woman slumps against her. She pulls her hands away and holds her around the waist. “Eve?” Maria husks and turns her lover’s head to see the woman responding but completely out of it. She smiles softly and cups the older woman’s cheek.

“I’m going to pull out now, okay?” Maria asks gently and waits until she receives a nod in return. She slowly pulls out of her lover and helps her lay down. “Maria…I don’t think I can move.” Evelyn whispers with a small smile. She watches her young lover chuckle and takes off the strap-on. “Relax, I will take care of you.” Maria husks and crawls over to the blonde to kiss her plump lips. She pulls away and lays down next to the blonde. Evelyn smirks and reaches over to pull the brunette in for an unexpected kiss.

“I want you to come over here and sit on my face baby.” Evelyn husks and tugs at her lover’s hand. Maria raises an eyebrow before readily getting into place over top of the older woman’s mouth. She moans at every single touch. In the span of 10 minutes, Evelyn skillfully brings the young woman to two orgasms before Maria exhaustively falls to lay on her back gasping for breath. Evelyn slides her hand onto the brunette’s calf to softly massage her muscles and licks her lips.

“I can’t tell you how much I missed you.” Evelyn smirks and kisses the delicate ankle of the young woman. She smiles even wider at the soft moan that comes from Maria and trails her fingers up the inside of her leg. Maria sits up enough to give the blonde a sultry look, “I think you just showed me,” she chuckles and moves around to rest her head on the blonde’s chest. The older woman runs her fingers through her hair as they look into each other’s eyes.

“I’m going to divorce Terry and move out by next week.” Evelyn whispers surprising her young lover. She had quite a while to think about her situation while she waited for Maria to arrive today. “Are you sure? The media will-“ Maria starts to ask in concern but the other woman cuts her off. “Eat me alive, I know. I have thought everything through but you…I want you, Maria, I need you. But you work for Terry and he can be a vengeful man when he wants to be. I can’t promise that he won’t treat you badly.” She tells the young woman and gently cups her cheek.

“Actually…he’s never treated me very well. I think he keeps me around to look at my boobs and ass because he constantly undermines my opinions and requests in my department. I have been on my way to quitting ever since I got there.” Maria admits with a small smile and a shrug. Evelyn raises an eyebrow and stays silent. “So…in other words, if you would like to pursue a relationship- when you’re ready, I think we would be good together.” Maria says softly and tentatively.

“I think I am ready.” Evelyn whispers and leans in to kiss those plump lips. Her lover smiles into the kiss and moves on top of her. “Are you ready for another round?” She asks the blonde and trails her hand down between them to cup a very wet pussy. “Are you?” Evelyn growls as her own hand cups the brunette. With a smirk and the start of a very heated kiss, they initiate a night of hot sex. Of course, in between orgasm they catch up with one another and tease before starting another round of flailing limbs and deep moans. By the time of ten o’clock, they finally realize they should eat and drink something. Maria stands in the kitchen in her sports bra and boxer shorts as she makes a little platter of food for them. Evelyn walks out in one of the brunette’s few silky robes and leans against the breakfast bar.

“Mmm, can I eat you instead?” The blonde asks with a little chuckle. Maria glances over her shoulder to see a good amount of cleavage nearly falling out of the thin robe material and bites her lip. “I could ask the same.” She husks and sets the platter in front of the older woman with a charming smile. “But we need something a little more substantial if we’re going to make a marathon of this.” Maria chuckles and grabs them both a water. Evelyn greedily starts to snack on the food in front of her with a wide smile.

“This is definitely a marathon, love.” Evelyn laughs and takes the offered water. Maria eats a few of the snacks before she gets distracted by the older woman’s breasts. She has gorgeous breasts that make Maria’s mouth water just looking at them. Suddenly fingers are snapping in front of her face and she jerks back into reality. “Maria? I asked what you thought of going on a date?” Evelyn asks with a smirk, knowing very well that her breasts distracted her lover. Maria smiles very brightly and nods her head eagerly.

“Yes! That sounds good. Do you, um…do you want to go back to bed now?” The brunette asks softly and shyly starts walking toward the bedroom. She smiles when the older woman strips the robe off her strong shoulders and follows her into the room. They make love until they pass out in exhaustion. It feels like they have only slept twenty minutes before Maria’s alarm goes off to wake her for work. However, she furrows her eyebrows in confusion because today is Saturday, right? She must have forgotten to turn off her alarm. Thankfully the noise doesn’t wake the sleeping blonde and she leaves the bed to make breakfast. She starts to make those chocolate chip pancakes she promised the woman the last time they were together. Just as she finishes them she hears some rustling come from her room and walks in with the tray full of food and coffee.

“Good morning beautiful, I made…oh, Jesus.” Maria swallows hard at the sight of her lover sitting up in bed with the red sheets falling around her waist and the sun shining in from behind her. Evelyn smiles shyly and raises a hand to her sex-crazed bed head. “I’m a mess, aren’t I?” She rasps with a thick voice before clearing her throat. Her lover shakes her head and sets the tray down on the bed. “No, baby, you are gorgeous.” Maria whispers and sits on the side of the bed to lean in for a soft kiss. The blonde blushes softly before leaning in again for a longer kiss.

“Maria?” Evelyn whispers after the kiss with a smile, “Did you make me chocolate chip pancakes?” Maria smirks and nods her head. She brings the tray in front of the older woman and places a kiss on her forehead. “You eat; I’m going to get in the shower.” She leaves the blonde to get in the shower and relax. She just finishes her conditioner when the bathroom door opens. She turns around to see a form through the warped shower cubical door and moves toward the door to let Evelyn in.

Maria smirks when the blonde licks her lips but suddenly holds her cell phone up between them. “Alexandria has called you twice already. Should I be jealous?” Evelyn asks with a raised eyebrow and leans against the door. Maria frowns and runs a hand through her soaking wet hair. “Um, I’ll call her back. Just turn it on silent.” She swiftly grabs the blonde’s wrist before she turns away. “Care to join me?” She husks and gently tugs her lover toward the falling water with a charming smile.

“Well, I suppose I need one.” Evelyn mutters casually as she takes off the robe around her body and tosses the material as well as the phone to the floor. The immediately start to kiss and touch each other with heavy hands. After pressing her lover against the cold tiles she slides a hand between long legs. “Wrap a leg around me love.” Evelyn whispers to the panting brunette and smiles when the woman complies enthusiastically. With much more room to work, she easily slides two fingers up to the knuckle inside of her lover’s soaking wet pussy.

“Holy shiiiiit.” Maria draws and arches against the wall. Evelyn kisses her, licks her neck, nibbles at her perky nipples all while pumping her fingers slowly but deeply to bring the woman to a gentle climax. Maria, however, screams her lover’s name until she can no longer catch her breath and she slumps against the wall. Evelyn holds her closely with small kisses here and there until the brunette responds. The water now runs cold and they both shiver in unison. They chuckle and turn off the water before grabbing warm towels to dry off. Maria grabs her phone and mutters something to Evelyn before disappearing into the living room. Evelyn steals a few articles of clothing to be comfortable before walking into the kitchen for some much-needed coffee. She can’t help but become curious once she hears her lover’s hushed and angered voice from the next room. She takes a step…or two closer.

“…Alexandria, you are not welcome here…WHY? Because last time not only did you steal from me but you nearly made me lose my apartment…you fucked my landlord! Alex- no, don’t you dare come here! Alex! Ugh!” Maria angrily throws her phone on the couch and it falls to the floor. Evelyn clears her throat at the living room entrance and the brunette spins around with either angered flaming cheeks or embarrassed ones, she’s not sure. She doesn’t ask anything she just stands still and raises an eyebrow in question. Maria sighs softly and takes a seat on the couch.

“Alexandria is my sister. I don’t talk about her because she’s fucked up and continuously fucks me over. She just called to say she’s stopping by for a visit and I really don’t want you to meet her because she is crazy-“ The doorbell rings throughout the tiny apartment and Maria freezes. Evelyn stands still with wide eyes from finding out about her lover’s sibling. “No fucking way.” Maria mumbles under her breath as she walks to the front door. Evelyn stays back and watches Maria look through the peephole with a posture as tense as a plank of wood.

Maria moves to the side of the door and cracks it open to reveal her smiling sister. “I don’t want you here Alex.” She growls and starts to close the door when the other woman’s hand stops it. “Oh, come on sis. It was only a hundred bucks and Jimmy is an asshole anyway. Let me in, I want to talk to you.” Alex insists and smiles wider. Maria narrows her eyes at her sibling and keeps a strong hold on the door. “No! Get-“ She starts to yell when Alex suddenly interrupts her, “Hey, who’s the chick behind you?” Maria’s grip falters as she looks back at the blonde who looks shocked at the acknowledgment of her presence. Alex pushes in and strides into the living room.

“Alex!” Maria growls and slams the door. “Hey, I’m Alex. What’s your name?” The shorter brunette charms the older woman and holds out her hand for a shake. Evelyn opens her mouth and looks at her lover not sure what to say to the other woman. They are very similar in features. Alex is shorter and has an oval shaped face but besides that small difference, they could be twins. Maria pushes her sister’s hand away from Evelyn and ushers her toward the door. “None of your business now get out and don’t come back. Don’t think I won’t call the cops on you.” Maria threatens and successfully locks her sister out of her apartment. Alex rants at the door for a few seconds before leaving. Maria sighs softly and slides down the door to sit on the ground.

“I have twenty bucks saying you can’t make me cum in under two minutes.” Evelyn says as she crouches down in front of her lover. She knows Maria. She knows the brunette won’t want to talk and she knows that she would rather fuck the living daylights out of her instead. Maria’s now dark eyes snap up to her and she smirks. She pounces on Evelyn with the intent on beating the woman’s challenge. After one-minute Evelyn is already on the edge but she isn’t about to tell her lover that. Of course, she comes undone well before the two minutes is over so Maria makes her cum again…and again. They finally end up back in bed relaxing after their second marathon of sex.

“You’re curious about her, aren’t you?” Maria whispers to her lover who is laying in front of her being her little spoon. Evelyn turns around in the young woman’s embrace and gently lays her hand on a soft cheek. “I’m curious about you. I want to know you’re okay but I don’t want to push you.” The blonde whispers with a soft smile. Maria nods her head and moves closer to the comfort of the woman. She nuzzles her nose against the soft warm skin of Evelyn’s neck.

“Alex got into a rough crowd during high school but she never changed with me. She always treated me like her 9-year-old sister. Same with Noah, my little brother, but he was just 4 years old when it all happened so he doesn’t even remember her very much. But one day she didn’t come into my room to wake me up for school…she just disappeared. I didn’t see her until I was getting out of high school. Graduation day she shows up at my party tries to talk to me but we didn’t get to because my parents threw her out and ended the party. After that, my parents told me how she started using drugs and getting in trouble with the police. I started to remember occasional fights between them and her that I must have just blocked out. They said she ran away at 17 and never said anything to them until now.”

“When I went to college she kept showing up and asking for money and a place to stay. The first few times I helped her because it felt right. She would leave out of the blue then keep coming back. But she wasn’t the same as she was before and something always felt off. About six months ago she shows up and I let her stay. I come home from work one night to see her on the couch with my landlord. That night she steals my wallet and takes all the credit card information from the landlord. I almost got kicked out of here. It’s nothing special but real estate in this city is slim. I haven’t let her back since.”

Maria ends with a sniffle and wipes away a stray tear from her watery eyes. Evelyn trails her fingers over the young woman’s shoulders. “You never told me.” She whispers softly realizing that the little drought in their sexual activities 6 months ago was cause and effect from her sister. Maria scoffs slightly and leans back enough to look into those gorgeous eyes. “We were on a strict sex only basis then.” Maria says softly. Evelyn smirks and nods her head. “Oh, yes, that’s right. I like our situation now much more.” She kisses the brunette softly and slides her fingers into the dark tresses.

“I’m sorry about your sister, love.” Evelyn whispers softly and gently combs the soft hair she loves. Maria nods her head softly and connects their lips again. She becomes sleepy and simply curls against the blonde mumbling something about the tv remote. Evelyn grabs the remote and turns something on. She’s exhausted but she doesn’t want to fall asleep because she’s too busy thinking about how to deal with her business and the press when everything comes out. She’s going to need to talk to Sally from PR today. She’s just about to fall asleep when Maria groans loudly in her sleep and pulls at Evelyn’s arm. She smiles lovingly and leads the brunette to cuddle closer. They fall asleep for a few hours until Maria wakes up to use the restroom. She comes back to see her lover face down on the bed with the blankets only covering half of her body.

“So. Fucking. Beautiful.” Maria whispers as she climbs on the bed. Her lips softly kiss the warm skin of the other woman all the way up to her shoulder when the blonde makes a little noise. “M’ria?” Evelyn groans with a slight slur but doesn’t open her eyes. “I’m here beautiful.” She whispers back to her lover and places more kisses down the length of Evelyn’s spine. Eventually, Evelyn starts to release little moans and inevitably wakes up.

“What are you doing?” The blonde asks with a slight chuckle when Maria’s lips start to kiss each rib. “I’m loving you.” Maria responds with a bright smile and nips playfully at the older woman’s skin. Her blonde chuckles and rolls onto her back. She tugs the brunette on top of her to kiss her lips and slides her hands down a very toned back. “You’re insatiable.” Evelyn husks and drags her nails from the small of her lover’s back all the way up to her shoulders. She smiles when the brunette shivers and gasps softly.

“Me? Insatiable? Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black?” Maria sasses with a smirk when the older woman narrows her eyes at her. Suddenly the blonde is in domination mode and Maria swallows roughly. A hand comes up to grasp her chin and bring her lips just an inch away from the ones she desperately wants to kiss. “Careful, love…I would hate to have to punish you.” She’s dripping wet, no doubt.

“What if I want to be punished?” Maria whispers softly and insecurely. Sure, she and Evelyn have played rough quite a few times before but nothing where her lover has given her any type of punishment. Evelyn’s eyes soften for a few seconds and she raises an eyebrow. Maria simply nods her head gently and tries to lean in for a kiss but the blonde’s eyes are already hard again and her grip keeps her at bay.

“You want me to punish you, do you?” Evelyn asks rhetorically and pushes her lover off her so she will be on her back. She climbs on top of the other woman and teases her lips against a blushing cheekbone. “I can make you beg,” she whispers and drags her fingertips across a quivering stomach, “or push you around a little.” Maria licks her lips at the idea of getting manhandled by her lover but is too shy to say anything. Yet, Evelyn knows her love very well and gently grabs a delicate wrist. With one swift movement, she slams that wrist against the mattress and then the other. Maria whimpers and lifts her legs to wrap around strong hips.

“Or both.” Maria suggests breathlessly and grinds their hips together. Evelyn chuckles lightly and sinks her teeth into the brunette’s plump bottom lip. “You’re a kinky little girl.” She growls when her teeth release flesh. Maria groans and arches into the body above her. She can’t stay still. Her legs clamp around the blonde’s waist, her hips grind against the other woman, and her back arching off the bed. She needs her lover’s touch. “Did I say you could grind on me?” Evelyn husks and releases the brunette’s wrists to sit back. After tearing her strong legs away, she flips the young woman onto her stomach with ease. She sends a delicate smack to the juicy ass in front of her to receive a yelp in return.

“Okay?” Evelyn asks gently and rubs the red skin. “Okay.” Maria whispers back and nods her head. She closes her eyes and welcomes the soft sting of the next smack. She knows her limits so she glances over her shoulder to Evelyn. “Harder.” The blonde smirks for just a second before her hard look comes back over her features and she pushes Maria’s face to face front again. Her hand comes down on soft skin much harder than before. “Harder, what?” Evelyn demands. Maria stumbles slightly over her words. “H-Harder, please.” She husks and pushes her ass out higher for the older woman. After each smack, she feels herself becoming just a few notches closer to orgasm. “Turn back over and grab the headboard.” Evelyn orders with one last smack to a pink ass. Maria does as she is told and looks at her lover eagerly. She swallows hard and licks her lips, all the moisture in her body having moved between her thighs. Evelyn moves onto her elbows between strong thighs and starts her perfected teasing cycle.

“You’re going to tease me now, aren’t you?” Maria asks and gasps softly when her thigh gets a rough smack from the blonde. She simply gets a glare from the blonde to warn her to keep quiet before her head dips down. She holds her breath, waiting for the older woman’s touch, but it doesn’t come. She whines softly and arches off the mattress. Evelyn grabs her thighs and spreads her lover wider before placing a soft kiss to the crease of thigh that meets pussy. She holds the brunette down with strong hands while placing very faint kisses everywhere she can beside the woman’s throbbing clit. After only three minutes Maria is writhing and fighting to hold back the pleading words threatening to escape her lips. A few seconds longer and she can’t help herself anymore.

“O-Okay, okay. You win. I’m punished- please, fuck me!” Maria begs and looks down at her lover with dark desperate lustful eyes. Evelyn smirks and keeps her eyes locked with the brunette as she just barely lays a kiss to the clit in front of her. The young woman’s jaw drops slightly and her hips buck after the mouth teasing her. “If I decide to lick your clit then your hips have to stay on the bed. If I decide to put my fingers in your wet cunt, then your hips have to stay on the bed. Your hips will always stay on the bed or I will stop and not even dare to touch you anywhere for a long time. Do you understand?” Evelyn asks with a small smirk. She believes her lover can do it but she is young and extremely horny so there is also a large possibility that her belief in the brunette will not matter when her tongue comes in contact with the little bunddle of nerves begging to be touched.

“Yes, I understand. Please, Eve.” Maria breaks out the little nickname to spur her lover faster. It works because in a second her mouth is latched to her clit and fingers are teasing her entrance. She struggles and it’s obvious. She ends up focusing more on keeping her hips to the bed than the wonderful feeling of an orgasm rising inside of her. So when her orgasm is suddenly upon her she gasps in surprise and her hips arch into the bed. Her hips shake and quiver against the blonde’s mouth so not to lift off the bed. When her orgasm subsides and Evelyn pulls her fingers and mouth away she smiles with pride.

“I wasn’t sure you would make it.” Evelyn whispers softly with a proud smirk toward her lover. Maria takes in a deep breath and shakes her head. “I didn’t think I would either.” She admits and curls into the older woman with a leg over strong hips and an arm over a toned stomach. Evelyn holds her close and runs her fingers through dark tresses. They lay in comfortable silence while they gently caress each other. Evelyn remembers her responsibility to tell Sally about her divorce and her uprising relationship and clears her throat softly.

“We will need to speak with my public relations adviser today, love. I want us open and together as quickly as we can. Is that okay with you?” Evelyn asks and looks into the gentle eyes now staring back at her. Maria frowns softly and drags her fingertips over a prominent collarbone. “Are you sure you want to move this quickly?” She whispers. Her heart is completely enthusiastic about the new developments in their relationship however her mind thinks maybe she should slow them down.

“I…well, I suppose it is fairly fast.” Evelyn mutters once she thinks it over. Maybe staying all day and night making love with the woman has given her the idea that they were ready for the next step. Maria gently cups her lover’s cheek and holds her gaze. “I don’t want to lose you because we’re going too fast is all. Maybe…Maybe you should start with your divorce before we make our relationship open to the public?” She asks hoping it will please the older woman and not upset her. Evelyn nods her head in agreement and reassuringly kisses her lover.

“You are very bright at your young age.” Evelyn mumbles teasingly against soft lips that turn up into a smile. “A jab at my age? Really?” Maria husks and initiates a deeper kiss with the blonde. They make love once more before Evelyn cleans herself up to leave for her PR adviser’s office. Maria informs Terry of her departure from the business the next morning.

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“Advanced masturbation”, aka using time travel to have a little fun.

Part 2

“So,” said the future me breathlessly after a moment, “what now?”
Panting, I replied, “You already know what comes next.”

“I know that,” she said propping herself up on one arm to grin at me wickedly. “But I want to hear you say it. C’mon. What do you want to do next?”

I couldn’t help but blush a little- it wasn’t easy, after all, to admit your darkest fantasies, even to yourself. But she smiled expectantly and I knew it was ridiculous to feel embarrassed. “I want you to fuck both my holes,” I said.
Her smile widened. “Good choice.” She once again took her position between my legs, the large dildo and thin vibrator in hand. She made use of the dildo first, pushing the head slowly against my wet opening just as I had done for her until it slid inside and I moaned as I felt my insides stretch. She didn’t stop, and the shaft slid slowly further inside me until it hit the back of my pussy, the whole thing embedded deep within me. She withdrew it just as slowly, allowing me to savor the sensation of the thick dildo rubbing against my inner walls, stretching me wide.

She picked up the pace, angling it just right so that each motion stimulated my g-spot. “That. Feels. Fantastic,” I moaned, timing the words to each deep thrust. She responded by flicking her tongue against my clit, causing me to stifle a gasp. She picked up speed, but I knew she wasn’t going to let me come until my request had been fulfilled. My clit was throbbing with anticipation. I was ready for the next step.

The dildo stopped moving and I barely had time to protest before I was greeted with a new sensation: the slick heat of her tongue began gently circling my asshole, pulling a gasp from my lips. Oh God, I’d always wanted to try this. I held my breath as she circled closer and closer to where I really wanted it. Finally I felt the tip press into the soft center and begin to push inside. Jesus fuck. It felt dirty and wonderful, so hot and wet, wriggling, thrusting, fucking me deeper than I ever thought possible. Soon I was moaning and pushing back, wanting more.

I was disappointed when she pulled away, but a moment later I felt the tip of the vibrator applying tentative pressure to my rear hole. I bit my lip, nervous and excited at the same time. The sleek plastic toy was well-lubricated, and before I knew it, it was sliding in easily. My breath caught. With both dildo and vibrator inside me I’d never felt so full. The sensation was new and weird and fucking fantastic.

The future me was still a moment, letting me adjust. Then, slowly, both toys began moving, sliding out and then thrusting steadily back in at the same time. I let out a long moan as both shafts stretched my insides, forcing their way deeper and deeper inside me, then withdrawing. The dildo continued to stimulate my g-spot with each movement and I found that the vibrator in my ass enhanced the whole experience. I bucked my hips, and the future me knew exactly what I wanted. She flicked her tongue against my clit, forcing a gasp of pure ecstasy from my lips. She picked up the pace, pumping more vigorously into both my holes while swirling her tongue more frantically around my clit, sending the most fantastic sensations throughout my whole body with each movement. Soon I was producing short, loud moans in time with each thrust, thinking about where that tongue had been as it stroked me expertly. My climax built faster and faster as she pounded into me over and over. Suddenly, the vibrator hummed to life and my whole body tensed as I cried out, aware of nothing beyond the waves of pleasure crashing through me, resonating between my legs and spreading throughout my entire body. This lasted for several, long seconds as the other me continued to lap at my clit, slowing her thrusts. I shuddered, then relaxed, gasping for breath, basking in the aftermath.

“That,” I said finally, “was amazing.”

“I knew you’d like it,” she said smugly, removing both toys and setting them on the bedside table. I stuck my tongue out at her. Of course she knew. She continued, “You’re going to enjoy this next part, too. I know I’m looking forward to it.”

I looked at her incredulously. “How many times are we gonna do it tonight, exactly?”

“Just once. One more thing left to try, at least for tonight. You already know what it is. Go on: Tell me what’s next.”

I was feeling much more confidant than I had at the start of the encounter, and my eyes roved her body with a smile growing on my face. “If you don’t mind, I’d very much like to fuck you properly.”

“I thought you’d never ask, darling,” she said. She swung herself over the edge of the bed to grab the strap-on I’d bought in preparation for tonight. I congratulated myself on my foresight as she handed it to me. It was double-ended, and longer than the dildo we’d played with a moment ago. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside drawer and pumped some into my hand. The cool gel leaked between my fingers as spread it over my end. I pressed the head to my entrance and bit my lip as it disappeared inside me. I began lubing up the remaining shaft as well, pumping up and down until the whole surface was shiny

The other me had lain back with her ass at the very edge of the bed. Legs spread wide, and bottom lip between her teeth, her fingers circled her clit as she watched me getting ready. The anticipation itself was a huge turn-on, and I felt a heady sense of power as I stepped closer, looming over her. I rubbed the head of my giant, rubber cock up and down along the length of her pussy. Then I pressed right up against her entrance, teasing her, not pushing inside just yet. Her eyes had fallen shut. I watched her breasts rise and fall in time to her heavy breathing. Grabbing her hips, I slowly began to push inwards. She moaned, low and soft, as the shaft was buried deeper and deeper inside her, until she’d taken the entire length.

I’d masturbated in front of a mirror before, gotten off on watching myself…well, get off. But this was a different experience. I pulled out and began a series of quick, shallow thrusts. Her mouth was just slightly open, letting small noises of pleasure escape with each stroke. Her brows furrowed slightly in frustration that I wasn’t filling her completely. Her skin shone with a faint sheen of sweat. It was a whole new level of turn-on.

Finally I snapped my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt. Her eyes flew open. “Fuck!” she yelled, fingers tangled in the sheets. The motion jarred the dildo inside me and I moaned in agreement. I thrust into her again, and again. I varied my rhythm: quick, angled motions designed to hit her g-spot interspersed with slow, rolling thrusts that took me all the way inside her. Her fingers circled her clit while she gasped and writhed against the bed. I leaned in and covered one nipple with my mouth, sucking and pulling gently with my teeth. I licked my way up to her neck, nibbling the sensitive skin. I soothed it with a swirl of my tongue before moving on to mark another spot. My pace increased: I began fucking her hard and fast, and she howled with pleasure.

As I stood straight to get a better angle, she wrapped her arms around my neck so that I pulled her up with me. “I want to try something,” she said breathlessly. I nodded, and she kissed me gently before commanding, “Lie back on the bed, legs together.”

I pulled out somewhat reluctantly and did as I was told. A moment later she was straddling my legs. She grabbed the dildo and, lining up, lowered herself onto me with a loud groan of ecstasy. A similar noise escaped from my lips. From this position the action moved the dildo inside me, and the hard base of the harness rubbed up against my clit quite nicely.

“Hang on,” I said, struck by sudden inspiration. I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the vibrator. It slid easily into my ass once more, and I cranked up the dial. “Oh God,” I moaned as the vibrations radiated through my lower half. “Oh…fuck yes…”

I gripped her hips as she began to move again. She bobbed up and down, breasts bouncing, fingers flying over her clit. Her eyes were closed, expression a mixture of pleasure and intense concentration. Good lord, I knew I’d never forget that image. I ran my hands along her sides, her stomach, the curve of her ass. Each time she sank back down onto my cock, the one in my pussy was pushed even deeper. The dildo rocked back and forth inside me, rubbing in all the right ways. The base of the strap-on pounded against my clit as she impaled herself over and over again, harder and harder. I began rolling up to meet her. The two of us were growing louder as we each drew nearer to orgasm. Cries of, “Oh God, and, “Yes, yes, yes, fuck yes,” fell from our lips. She finished first with a yell, and sight was my undoing. She slammed against me once, twice, three more times and I came hard, arching up off the bed before we both collapsed into an exhausted heap. The vibrator still hummed inside me, so I reached under me and turned it off.

We lay in each others arms for a while, too tired to talk, just enjoying the contact. Finally I said, “Can we make this a regular thing?”

“That’s entirely up to you,” she replied, nuzzling against my neck. “For what it’s worth, I still think it’s a good idea. But you should head back now and rest up. You’ve got a big night tomorrow.”

I’d almost forgotten I was going to do all of this again. Though next time I’d be her instead of me…or something like that. “Christ,” I murmured. “This could be my new workout routine.”

“Beats the gym.” She sat up and kissed my forehead. “Make sure you leave all that here,” she said, nodding at the strap-on I was still wearing. “I’m gonna need it again before long.”

I removed the vibe and strap-on before retrieving my panties, bra, and time-jump. I gave myself quick kiss and a cheerful, “I’ll see you soon.” A moment later, I was back in my time zone, barely two minutes after I’d left. Before going to sleep I threw my underwear in the hamper and tucked my time-jump away under the bed, next to the box of toys I knew I’d be making good use of tomorrow night.

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AN: I can’t believe I posted part 1 more than two years ago. My bad. I still have some ideas for this character. To be continued?

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