Boudica leaned against the wall, her mouth muffled by the ball gag strapped across her face. Her breasts heaved, glistening with sweat, as her hands chafed against the cuffs that hung from the ceiling. The walls of the dungeon echoed as the cold blow of the thin chains slashed across her arse. “Mmph,” she cried out, hopping to try and relieve the fire that was spreading across her already abused rear end. She could not twist her legs, as they were pushed apart by a spreader bar that left her loins indecently exposed to the woman behind her.

Dark-skinned, cold-eyed, with a tall coif of dreads, Niobe wore a chain mail skirt, high-heeled boots and tight bodice with lengths of beads hanging off. They rattled loudly, echoing in the thick concrete walls of the underground dungeon as she wound her arm back. Her chain came flashing down again, hissing against the flesh of Boudica’s inner thigh.

The redhead screamed, muffled by her gag, and buried her head against the wall. She could feel the stripes forming across her arse and legs already, and the pain was hard to endure. She didn’t know how long she had been at this, only that she had to find a way to endure for three hours. Three hours she had to survive, had to weaken Niobe, find a way to pleasure her. To create an opening for Carmen to make her rival submit.

“Slave girl,” Niobe said, her commanding voice setting Boudica’s cunt throbbing. “Raise your head. Be proud that you are my whipping post.”

Boudica complied, drool slipping out from her gag, tears smarting in her eyes. Niobe pulled back her arm and Boudica listened as the chain went screaming through the air one more time. Right onto the heart of her swollen, aroused, cunny.

She howled in pain, the sound more of a guttural choking noise as tears smarted in her eyes and spilled out. Niobe was every bit as cruel as the rumors had said, and the smell of her cunt was overwhelming. It overpowered every room she was in, and it especially captured the air of this dungeon. It was the perfect counterpart to her muscular figure, built to impose its will and discipline on a poor submissive like her.

“Turn around,” Niobe said.

Boudica did as she was bid, grunting as the cuffs chafed against her wrists, rotating with the lengths of chain hanging from the ceiling. She looked down at her cunt and winced, seeing its redness, the red imprint of a chainlink on her shaved mons. Drool slid down her chin, eliciting a disapproving humph from Niobe.

“Disgusting. Have you no shame?”

Boudica lowered her head, cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Niobe seemed unmoved by any such penitence, and dropped the chains to the floor with a resounding clang. She stepped forward, and her hands shot out like snakes to seize Boudica’s breasts, thumbing and tugging at the nipples like stretchy rubber bands. They were her playthings now and all Boudica could do was submit.

Her blue eyes flicked past Niobe to the digital clock on the wall, a timer. She had two and a half hours left. She needed to make it. Somehow.

“Don’t look up there!” Niobe barked, slapping Boudica hard across the face. The redhead grimaced, tears flying as her head flipped to the side. “You’re my slave girl. Your whore teacher sold me to you for a pittance. Pretty little white girl – how do you feel serving an African goddess?”

Boudica nodded fervently, trying to express her gratitude.

Niobe’s lip curled. Her dark eyes held nothing but malice. “It turns out I don’t care.” She walked over to the wall of tool racks, where every possible implement of cruelty was available. Niobe seized from there a long, coiled whip. “Now, then, place your hands behind your head and stand up straight.” Boudica did as she bid, terror flooding her body in a roar of panic and arousal mixed together. Her cunt was dripping, even as her body trembled with fear.

“I’ll be kind,” Niobe said, grinning cruelly as she took a martial stance, the whip slung over her arm. “Tell me where you want the whip first. Your tits or your cunt.”

Boudica’s eyes watered. “Tits,” she mumbled, as best as she could. She didn’t even see the whip fly, so fast and expertly did Niobe wield it.

But she felt the pain. White, hot fire, screaming from her nipple and filling her entire body.

#

“For all her talent, Niobe’s not all that clever,” Thea remarked, taking a sip from her glass of wine as she viewed the projection cast onto the wall of the room. It was a cozy little alcove with a comfy couch, located just behind the dungeon, where the mirror peephole set up inside was neatly projected into the home theater. Thea set down the wine, throwing her blonde tresses behind her shoulder. “When I gave her this location, she knew full well I had the peephole for the dungeon. I told her I wouldn’t let anyone else view it except for my mistress.” She giggled. “Good thing I didn’t specify which one, Mami.”

Carmen snorted as she took a sip from her own glass. “Well, van escort I’m your ex-mistress, but such bonds are never truly terminated.” She didn’t want to admit it, but she felt a bit of concern for her rojita welling up inside. Carmen was a harsh woman, but she knew where her subjects’ limits were. She wasn’t quite sure if Niobe knew the same. “I should have known she would go back on her word to let me watch them. But I would never let her enjoy Boudica alone.”

“I wouldn’t either. I guess it all worked out, though, because you negotiated it down to three hours because she wouldn’t let you watch.” Thea’s eyes widened as the whip cracked across the redhead’s nipples for the fourth time. Boudica buckled over, screaming in agony. “Which seems wise. She’s a lot tougher than I imagined.”

“She’s my student. I only teach the best.” Carmen glanced at Thea. A sly smile split her lips. “It’s been almost an hour. Not much more to endure. Soon enough, the bitch Niobe will want some pleasure. That’s when things will get interesting.”

Thea raised her eyebrows. She shifted her legs on the couch, moving closer to Carmen. “You think she’s got the tongue to force Niobe into submission?”

“I know she does.”

Thea’s face darkened for a moment, as she raised her glass to her lips. “I don’t know why you chose to take on the Archdommes with her, instead of me.”

Carmen glanced at Thea. Her grin grew wider. Was the girl jealous? “I had a different vision for you. And now you’re the Femina of an Archdomme. An useful ally.”

“Well, I only agreed to help you with this and let Niobe use my place because my mistress doesn’t like her. I suppose she’d rather have you as an Archdomme.” Thea drained her glass and stood up. “Which I think is stupid. You’re twice as clever as Niobe, if not as savage. And you’re even more ambitious.”

Carmen grinned. “Maybe your mistress wants a fight with me.”

“Maybe.” Thea crossed her arms, beautiful perky breasts just peeking out from her dressing gown. “I should probably go.”

“Stay and watch.” Boudica’s screams rang through the room as Niobe began to assault her cunt, the whip flying faster than the eye could ever hope to follow. “I mean, she’s really very good. Maybe she could be better than you.”

Thea sighed. “You’re such a bitch. Take off your clothes.”

Carmen snorted. “Don’t even think you can domme me. You would never stand a chance.”

“I have no intention to. I just want to show you what a real tongue is like.” Her tongue snaked across her lips, smeared with purple lipstick. “But my body’s off limits. For the Archdomme alone.”

Carmen laughed and undid her dressing gown, lifting herself up onto a throw pillow. Her legs spread, she revealed her wild forest of pubic hair and the dark richness of her cunt. Her darkest valley lay further below, ensconced in her wilderness, and her buxom chest hung alluringly over the curve of her waist.

“On your knees,” she said to her former student.

Thea dropped to her knees and approached, her head lower between those spread legs. Carmen let out a soft, strained groan as the blonde began her ministrations. Her eyes fixed upon the projector screen, her hands found her nipples and began to tease them, their sharpness pleasant between her fingers.

Her eyebrows rose as she watched the screen. It appeared Niobe was bored of the whip and was introducing a new element to the game.

Her rojita was a tough girl. She would survive this. Less than two hours to go.

#

Her cunt was still aflame with pain, as were her nipples and arse and legs. Even her belly had taken the harsh strokes of the whip. And yet, as she chafed against her new restraints, Boudica felt a sense of calmness approaching. The pain was hot and vicious, but it was beginning to become a part of her. She had trained under Carmen and Miss Azad. She understood pain, knew it to be a part of the sexual process – a way to achieve a true sense of submission and ecstasy.

But this was a new level of pain. The bullwhip crashed against her cunt one last time, as a vicious reminder, and she wept, the tears streaming freely down her face.

She was in a new position, hanging upside down, her hands bound behind her back. She was suspended by a chain hooked to a collar around her throat. Boudica could feel the cold digging into her neck as the spreader bar was adjusted. It splayed her legs so wide she could practically feel her arsehole pulsing, exposed to the harsh fluorescent light. The ball gag was removed and her face was now at the perfect height to lap at Niobe’s cunt, should the cruel woman insist upon it.

Grinning, Niobe tugged at the chain in her hand, which suspended through a lever system to hold up Boudica’s collar. Boudica gagged, feeling the tension against her throat. She was suffocating, choking, and then she was released once more. “This will be a fun toy to play with.” Niobe reached over yalova escort to the wall of torture implements and pulled out a long rode. She clicked a button on its end and it sparked, flashing electricity between its pronged end. “Do you know what this is?”

Boudica shook her head frantically, groaning as the cold steel collar dug into her cheekbones. “No, mistress.”

“Are you afraid of it?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good. You should be.” She lowered it with deliberate, sadistic pleasure. There was a steady, low, buzzing sound of thrumming electricity. Boudica winced, even before it hit her. When it brushed her right nipple, she screamed. It was like her entire body was jolted, and her cunt responded in kind, engorging and begging for attention. “This is the cattle prod.”

“Fuck!” Boudica said.

“No cursing, slut.” Niobe tugged at the chain and Boudica gagged again, feeling the breath leave her lungs. The cattle prod brushed her left nipple and she tried to scream, her constricted throat struggling to make noises. Then she was released, the air rushing back inside of her like the returning tide.

But the pain continued. Niobe probed her body with that thing, the way Boudica liked to probe a woman’s body with her tongue. Each strike was a surge of pain and thrill in equal measure and Boudica reveled in it. Pain was pleasure to her in this moment, and her screams soon turned to wanton moans of lust.

“The slut likes this, doesn’t she? Filthy little slave girl.” A crack of electricity on her arse.

“Oh yes, Mistress!” Boudica moaned. “Please, Mistress, you’re so good. I’ll be your good slutty girl for you.”

Niobe laughed. “Oh, you’ve been trained very well. Perhaps you deserve a reward.” The buzzing of the cattle prod faded away, only to be replaced by another, more familiar buzzing. Boudica felt her pussy drip as it approached, her arsehole pucker with anticipation.

The vibrator pressed against her cunny. “Thank you, Mistress!” She had not realized how close to orgasm she had been until it was approaching, screaming through her, pulsing on the edges of her existence.

“That’s not all, slave girl. Enjoy this, you slut.” The cattle prod skipped across the globes of her bum, delivering painful kisses in rhythm with the vibrations. Boudica shrieked and whimpered with each touch, but she could not have prepared for what came next.

Boudica’s arsehole expanded and gasped as it took in the tip of the cattle prod, then practically exploded as the electric device pressed inside of her. The lingering pain of the whip and cattle prod impacts splattered across her skin tingled with erotic pleasure, like a patchwork nervous system of scars across her skin. Her orgasm overtook her, and her body writhed and spasmed as lightning detonated within her core, releasing a moan of the most deliberate and purest ecstasy.

#

Carmen let out a moan to match in the peepshow room, her legs clamped tightly around the blonde’s head. “You’re still the best, pet,” Carmen gasped, her asshole still moaning against the powerful strokes of Thea’s tongue. “But that’s enough for now.” She released her former student and leaned back against the couch, dark eyes focused on the projector screen.

Thea rose, her face smeared. She licked her lips. “You taste every bit as good as I remember.” She turned back towards the screen. “Niobe must really like her. I can’t remember the last time she let a slave girl come like that.”

“Yes, and now Boudica has her where she wants her.” Carmen glanced at the timer. An hour to go. “She just has to keep the woman engaged.”

“I’ll be on my way then.” Thea tied up her bathrobe and gave Carmen a kiss on the cheek. “You really think she can edge that bitch for an hour?”

“She’s almost as good as you,” Carmen said, watching Thea’s pert ass walk to the door.

Thea laughed. “I can edge a woman forever, if I had to.” She reached into the pocket of her dressing gown and dropped a key on the coffee table. “That’s how you get inside the dungeon. Good luck, Mami.”

Carmen blew her a kiss as she exited. Yes, they would need some luck. But there were few things in the world she was more confident in than the power of her rojita’s tongue. “We’re almost there, pet,” she murmured, picking up her wine glass with one hand as she slid the other back between her legs.

#

Boudica was exhausted. She had orgasmed before, many, many times. Many had been wonderful, and many had been extraordinarily intense. But none had drained her body like this one. Panting, gasping, she raised her head as Niobe tugged at the choking chain once more. She gagged, her ears ringing with the black beauty’s cruel laughter. The hot, musky smell of Niobe’s cunt flooded her nostrils, gagging Boudica further.

Her eyes widened as the tall woman squatted above her, mail skirt hitched up. She could see the woman’s cunt clearly for the first time çorlu escort now. Shaved, clean, dark pussy lips that formed a tight, packed bunch. Like many of the Society dommes, Niobe wore tattoos as well, spearpoint patterns emanating from the hard nub of her clit, engorged and ready for feasting, down her legs.

“Now you pleasure me, slave girl.” Squatting, Niobe tugged at the chain and Boudica’s throat constricted as she extended her tongue. Tentative licks traced the spearpoint tattoos up and down those muscular thighs. Thighs that could crush her head should they wish. Boudica had never felt so vulnerable before as her tongue traced the hard, tough pattern of Niobe’s cunt. It was tough like Miss Azad’s cunny, though not as sweet. This woman’s labia were tough, closed off, requiring aggressive tongue strokes. All the while Boudica was struggling to breathe.

Her own pussy was flooding on the other side.

#

Carmen curled her fingers inside herself, carefully studying the expression on Niobe’s face. Arousing that tough cunt was difficult, sadist that she was, and yet Carmen could see her body reacting to Boudica’s fierce and determined oral assault. “We need to find her rhythm,” Carmen said, rubbing the nub of her clit with her thumb, trying to match the way Niobe’s thick, fuckable hips moved. She didn’t have Carmen’s ass, but those legs were inferior to none.

Dark eyes fixated on the nipples. Broad, dark and sharpening, she saw the woman avoid them like they were cursed. Her hands reached down to find her clit, her hands tugged at the collar chain, they would even wrap around her own throat to asphyxiate, but they fastidiously avoided her nipples. Despite that, the nipples were swollen, aroused. Desperate for attention.

Carmen increased the pace between her legs. She knew Niobe’s secret. She knew how to force her to submit. Her eyes flicked to the timer. Fifteen more minutes.

#

Slowly, but surely, Boudica was deciphering Niobe. As the woman ground her face mercilessly with her thighs, her acrid cuntal scent and arousal smearing Boudica’s delicate features, the young woman did not relent. The spearpoints were, as with all other tattoos, a clue. She now directed her tongue like a spear, plunging into the tough inner labia, driving forward with aggression to bring out the black woman’s cuntbeat.

And what a beat it was!

Loud, dancing, swaying. They were lost in it now, Boudica choking and suckling in equal measures, and those hips pulsing along to the music of unheard wild lands, forests and streams and jungles. Niobe was a magnificent beast and Boudica knew how to fuck her into oblivion. She could taste the orgasm, the rushing river of Niobe’s lust, approaching.

And Boudica’s tongue retreated. The river surged and threatened to burst over the edge, but Boudica would not coax it out. Her tongue drifted lower, teasing, slapping gently against dark, salty flesh of Niobe’s perineum.

“You deny me? You precocious slut.” Niobe yanked at her chain and Boudica gasped, but did not yield. Her tongue lolled feverishly, desperately against Niobe’s taint, demanding passage to her lower reaches. And Niobe’s hips responded with febrile desperation – she would do anything to orgasm. The cruel, composed mistress was no better than her now. She was a depraved, untethered slut, determined to fuck.

Niobe adjusted her hips and Boudica’s tongue traveled south.

#

“I trained you well, rojita,” Carmen said, grunting as she rubbed furiously at her own taint. Her eyes turned back to the clock. She too was edging, holding herself from tipping over. “I think… I think it’s time.”

She rose, dropping her dressing gown on the floor. Her whole voluptuous form on full display, radiant in her untamed wildness and endless curves, Carmen walked across the room to the secret door. She picked up the key and unlocked it.

The timer went off.

#

By this point in her sexual education, Boudica was no stranger to eating a woman’s arsehole. And this arsehole was not exceptional in terms of smell or flavor or texture. It was the contrast that truly awed Boudica. While Niobe’s cunny was a weapon, tough and unyielding, with a feral scent that demanded obedience, her rosebud was as soft as butter. Clean, shaven, and delicately ridged, it accepted Boudica’s tongue without resistance. It melted under her palatal approach and Boudica responded with luxuriating, lingering licks. The coppery, salty taste flooded her mouth, and she felt the woman’s hips soften, slacken.

But exhaustion was taking Boudica. She could not last much longer.

The timer went off.

“Fuck!” she heard Niobe say, and felt her hips rise.

“Sit the fuck back down on my slut’s face,” Carmen’s voice called out. Boudica’s cunt tingled at the sound of her Mami, her teacher and mistress. She was about to win this game. “You broke the rules, Niobe. You’re nothing but a depraved, desperate, cum-hungry slut.”

“No,” Niobe moaned weakly. Boudica grinned and resumed tonguing Niobe’s arsehole. The woman’s moans grew louder, and more unhinged. Boudica continued her ministrations, knowing that Carmen was about to win this little game.

Sandy 28 – No Judgement Zone

Sandy enjoyed the walk to Nancy’s house with Lisa and Julie. Sandy had inserted her butt plug, which tantalized her insides as they walked. A gentle breeze blew Sandy’s dress against her newly naked pubic skin. When they reached Nancy’s house, Lisa turned the doorknob and motioned her friends to follow.

“Hi Nancy,” Lisa shouted. “Are you ready for us?” As the three women undressed and hung their clothes on pegs in the entry area. As they did so, several others walked in.

Sandy hugged all the women as they came in. But when Sally came in, Sandy hugged her, kissed her passionately, and whispered, “Thanks again for the other night. I hope that you and Peter had a great after party.”

Sally smiled enigmatically and said, “Perhaps I’ll tell you later if we can find some privacy.”

Nancy walked quickly into the foyer with a harried look, “Hello everyone. I’m a bit behind. I’m glad that you are already making yourselves comfortable.”

Each visitor had a dish with finger food. Lisa had a container of lumpia with a small container of sauce. Julie brought deviled eggs and Sandy brought a covered tray of crudité with a bowl of creamy chili sauce in the middle.

Sandy knew that her sauce would scare some people and endear her to others; she had added a smidge of douglah dust. Douglah 7 pot chilies are one of the hottest on the planet, but they have a floral flavor that is unmistakable and delectable, and she had added only a hint.

The women took their food offerings to the kitchen and returned to the living room. Nancy organized everyone into a large circle and began, “Welcome everyone. As before we will divide into two groups, but tonight there are no card tables. There are, however, cards. I found a game called ‘Getting to know you,’ which I thought would be appropriate for us. Are you game?”

Tiffany shouted, “Bring it on.” As she shouted, Tiffany threw up her hands and set up a titty tidal wave. Everyone laughed.

“Hearing no dissent, let’s count off by fours.” After they counted off, Nancy said, “Ones and twos will take the front room. Threes and fours will take the back. In each room there is a stool with a deck of cards. The cards have instructions or questions. In turn take a card from the top of the deck and read aloud the instructions or questions.

“Two important points: first, this is a no-judgement zone; second, if you do not feel comfortable following the instructions or answering the questions, you do not need to do so. Whether someone answers the question or decides not to answer the question, remember point one, this is a no-judgement zone.

“We will have three 30-minute sessions. With 10 minutes between each session for nibbling or whatever. Some of you might be starving, so let’s start with a 10-minute break in the kitchen.”

Everyone was excited, yet apprehensive, to participate in the new game.

As she did when they played bridge, Lisa took Sandy’s hand and led her to the bedroom. There was no attempt at strategy. They kissed each other, hugged amorously, and diddled each other’s clitorises.

Lisa said, “Thank you so much for helping me get fucked by John. It was great. But I want to sleep with you tonight. That is, sleep a little bit. I want us to fuck madly.”

Sandy kissed Lisa and pulled their hips close, “I would love that. Let’s go mingle with the others.”

In the first session, Sandy was with Sally, Tiffany, and Cheyenne. They sat on folding chairs with minimal padding. When they could lean on a card table, the chairs seemed a lot more comfortable.

“Shall we go in alphabetical order?” Sandy suggested.

“How about if we go from youngest to oldest. That way you start, Sandy,” Sally replied.

The others chuckled and nodded so Sandy drew card and read aloud, “Tell us about your family.

“There isn’t much to tell, but there is a lot to tell. I grew up as an only child. My father was killed in a car wreck when I was about 6 months old, so it has been just my mother and me. My mother never talked about any other family members, and I never asked. That is the short version.

“At the beginning of the semester, I started working as a model for the life drawing class at the university. The professor is an elegant young woman who has already established a reputation as an artist. The professor also asked me to model for a personal project that she was working on. I do that at her house. A couple of weeks ago she introduced me to her husband, who looked at me told her, ‘I thought you were going to tell me that this is your sister.’

“Our resemblance is uncanny, even though she is 10 years my senior. It turns out that she is indeed my sister. My mother gave birth to her out of wedlock when my mother was 15 or 16. She was put up for adoption. My mother’s family disowned her for shaming them.

“My father stayed with my mother. They eventually married. They had me several years later, and then my father was killed when I was about 6 months old. That is the long version.”

Tiffany trabzon escort stood and walked to Sandy, pulled her to her feet and gave her a bear hug. “Thank you for sharing that with us.

“Who’s next?”

Sally said, “Twenty-four.”

“You’re next,” Cheyenne said.

Sally drew a card and read, “What is your favorite color? What is your preference for TV, drama, comedy, action, or something else? What is your favorite comfort food?”

Cheyenne laughed, “Softball questions.”

“Softball, perhaps,” Sally answered. “I hope I can knock them out of the park.

“My favorite color is a dark green – forest green – because I look best when I am naked under a forest canopy.

“I hate TV, but sometimes I watch the cooking channel, which is a good segue to the last question.

“My favorite comfort food has nothing to do with the cooking channel. I love the flavor of Peter’s cock and cum.”

“Home run,” Tiffany shouted and clapped her hands.

Cheyenne pulled a card and read, “What is your fondest memory of your father? Mother? Grandparents?”

Cheyenne crossed her arms under her breasts and leaned back in the chair with her knees spread. As Cheyenne spread her knees, Sandy realized that she was the only woman in the room with a hairless pussy. Sally was full bush, Cheyenne had a landing strip, and Tiffany was trimmed. Sandy also realized that, like Cheyenne, she was sitting with her knees spread.

“My fondest memory of my mother was my day of menarche. I had just turned 13. When I started to bleed, I ran to Mom. She hugged me and told me that I would be ok. I was making the transition from girl to woman. She was so gentle as she explained menstruation and how to deal with the blood.

“It was also the day that she told me about sex.

“My fondest memory of my father,” Cheyenne said, “was when I was about 14. My dad was pretty gruff. He came to my door and said, ‘Let’s go. There is something that you need to learn.’

“He had a rifle, a box of ammo, and several clips. He took me to the back of our farm where he had set up cans on the top rail of the fence. He popped a clip in the rifle, gave me the rifle, and told me to shoot the cans.

“I emptied the first clip and didn’t touch a single can. Without a word he gave me another clip. I hit two cans. He gave me another clip, and another until I had shot all the cans.

“He said, ‘I hope that you never need to defend yourself with a rifle, but if you do, just imagine that you are shooting cans off of a fence.’ He gave me the box of ammo, the clips, and the rifle, and said, ‘Practice as much as you like, but make sure that you keep your ammo supply full.’ Unfortunately, he was about a year too late.

“I don’t have any fond memories of my grandparents. My mother’s parents died when I was very young. My father’s parents hated that he married outside their tribe and would have nothing to do with us.”

No one said anything for a minute. Cheyenne continued, “I am almost glad that I got that question. I don’t have many fond memories of my parents or my childhood. It is nice to remember those good times.”

Sandy and Tiffany both stood and went to Cheyenne, pulled her to her feet and hugged her. After Tiffany released her hug, Sandy did not let go. She hugged Cheyenne close and whispered in her ear, “You are strong. You are beautiful. We love you as you are.”

Next, Tiffany pulled a card and read, “If you have children, tell us about them. If you don’t have children, tell us whether you want children and why.” Tiffany let out a big sigh and sagged in her chair.

“Our oldest child is Alicia, 10. She has down syndrome. She is high functioning but is still a challenge.

“Our second child is Richard. He is 7 and has ADHD.

“Sometimes I wonder why God has punished me with the two children. Sometimes I am astounded that God has blessed me with these two children.

“Blessing? Yes, they are a blessing. Along the way I had four miscarriages.

“I love my children, but I admit that I also look forward to the few hours of reprieve that these naked lady nights offer.”

All three other women got up and hugged Tiffany. They held their arms around each other’s waists and swayed.

Sandy started singing Bill Withers famous song, “Sometimes in our lives, we all have pain, we all have sorrow.”

The others joined in. They sang and swayed. When they finished singing, the five women from the other had joined them, and they all clapped. Most had tears running down their cheeks.

Sandy kissed Sally on her left and Cheyenne on her right. She let go of Sally and Cheyenne and walked to Tiffany to hug her and kiss her one-on-one. Sandy didn’t know what to say. She hugged Tiffany silently.

Nancy announced that it was time for a break.

Shortly after the break started, Sally took Sandy by the hand. “Let’s go, we need to talk.” Sally led Sandy to the bedroom, closed the door and drew Sandy into an intimate kiss.

“Thank you,” Sally said. “After you left Wednesday tunceli escort night, Peter and I had sex for at least two hours. We fucked again Thursday morning. And for several hours Thursday night. And again this morning. You have helped us to rejuvenate our marriage. Thank you.”

Sally kissed Sandy, hugged her close and said, “You are a special person. I am so happy that you are in my life. In all our lives.”

They kissed again. And before Sandy could reply Sally dragged her back out to the kitchen.

When they entered the kitchen Nancy asked, “What were you two up to?”

“We were discussing strategy,” Sally responded.

“Strategy for what?”

“For our next bridge night.”

The room erupted in laughter.

After a bit Nancy took control and corralled everyone in the rooms. In the second session Sandy was with Nancy, Cassandra, Lisa, and Cheyenne.

Nancy drew the first card and read, “Are you sexually attracted to men, women, or both?

“Ooo. That is an embarrassing question. I love my husband and am mostly attracted to men, but I also find women attractive.”

“Nancy,” Cassandra asked, “with which one of the women in the house tonight would you like to have wild sex?”

Nancy hesitated. “I have never had sex with a woman. Pablo and I have agreed to be monogamous, so I don’t plan to have sex with a woman, or another man for that matter. On the other hand, it is hard to avoid fantasy. I find all the women in our group very attractive. At some time or another, I have fantasized about all of you. Maybe it is because she is new to the group, or young and exciting, or because she wears such seductive jewelry, tonight I might fantasize about Sandy.”

Sandy blushed.

Lisa asked, “Sandy, are you showing off your butt plug again tonight?”

Sandy smiled with false coyness, “I am wearing it, but haven’t shown it off yet. Do you want me to?”

Lisa blushed. The other women feigned shock but chuckled all the same.

Sandy leaned in to take a card, then stopped and sat back on her chair. “I wonder whether we are doing this game the right way. In the first session, each person drew a different card. I wonder whether we shouldn’t all answer each card. What do you think?”

Nancy said, “I like that idea. The purpose is to get to know one another. Why not have each of us answer all the cards, if we are willing to do so, so we all get to know each other as best we can.” The others nodded.

“In that case,” Sandy said, “May I answer next?”

“Please,” Nancy invited. “And when you are done, let’s just go around the circle.”

“I have always liked boys,” Sandy started, “but haven’t had many boys interested in me. I have always had friends who were girls, but until a few months ago, never realized that I had a sexual attraction to women.

“I am not in a monogamous relationship now. I have several men and women as lovers. I’ve come to the realization that I am not attracted to them because they are a man or a woman, but because they are people that I like and want to know better.

“I have not dated much, and that might be an overstatement. The closest I have come to a date with a woman is to have coffee with Lisa early one morning. For the first time a man asked me for a date this Sunday.

“Although that is the extent of my ‘dating,’ I really love getting together with my lovers. We often cook and eat together and spend lots of time having sex. I love sex with both my men and women lovers. But if really pressed, I would say that I am probably more attracted to women than to men. I feel like it is easier to connect on multiple levels with a woman than with a man.

“Lisa, your turn.”

“I don’t have as much experience with sex as Sandy,” Lisa started. “The only date I have ever been on is the one that Sandy mentioned. I don’t know exactly why I asked her to have coffee with me, but I felt a connection with her and wanted to get to know her better. I wasn’t even thinking about sex. But I have never felt more comfortable with another human being than with Sandy.

“Even though I am several years older, Sandy taught me about sex. Even if she is new to sex, she is also really good at it. And an excellent teacher. She even helped my have my first sex with a man, which was mind blowing.

“I’m a lot like Sandy. I like men. And really enjoyed my one sexual experience with a man. But I feel a connection with women that is so natural that I don’t understand why there is a cultural taboo against same-sex relationships.

“Cheyenne, you’re up.”

Cheyenne nodded her head for a while. She was trying to figure out how to start.

Nancy whispered, “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”

Cheyenne looked at Nancy and smiled. “Thanks. I will answer, but I’m thinking about how best to start.

“Ok. Let’s start here. I hate men. I hate men in general. Some men I tolerate, like the partners of the women in this group. But I feel absolutely no attraction to them. I can be polite and civil if I need uşak escort to be, but I hate men.

“My acrimony toward men is probably because I was sexually assaulted when I was 13. That is something that I will never forget or forgive.

“As much as I hate men, there aren’t many women that I feel attracted to. I am mostly attracted to women like me, women who hate men. But I also feel attraction for some women who have good souls. It is hard to explain. And when I say attraction, it might be sexual or just a ‘want to get to know you better’ or a ‘want to spend some time with you’ attraction.

“One of the reasons I am in this group is because I feel that all of you have good souls.

“Cassandra, your turn.”

“Cassandra, may I cut in for a moment?” Sandy asked. Cassandra nodded.

“Cheyenne, thank you for sharing that. You are truly brave. I sense that you needed to put up a barrier to protect yourself while you said that. Are you still fully with us?”

Cheyenne looked at Sandy, then dropped her eyes.

Sandy asked, “Would it be ok if I hug you?”

Cheyenne did something that was a cross between nodding and hanging her head. Sandy walked to her and knelt to hug Cheyenne. Sandy whispered in Cheyenne’s ear that she was brave, a good person, and that she appreciated getting to know Cheyenne better, and she wanted to get to know her even more.”

Sandy when back to her seat and said, “Sorry for the interruption, Cassandra.”

Cheyenne sat up, wiped the tears from her face and said, “I’m ok. Thanks Sandy. Cassandra?”

Cassandra looked from person to person in the group before she started talking. “You know that I am married to Oscar. Oscar is a great guy and I love him. But men in general, I hate. I feel like they want to diminish me, to treat me as a living flesh light that they can use and discard.

“I have never been particularly attracted to women, but I like what Sandy said earlier, I am attracted to some people. I don’t know how to explain it rationally, but some people seem to be open and full of life. They glow with life. I am attracted to those people, both sexually and to get to know them better. Those people are rare. Oscar and I are monogamous, but sometimes, when I meet one of those people, I am tempted to step out.

“Who’s next?”

Nancy said, “We have a few more minutes for this session. Does anyone want to draw a card?”

“Nancy,” Sandy said, “I wonder if we have any Carole King fans in this group. She wrote a song that might help us finish the session. I don’t sing very well, but Cheyenne has a great voice. Would you help me, Cheyenne?”

Everyone stood and wrapped arms around each other’s waists, “When you’re down and troubled, and need some love and care. . . .”

They sang in loud and raucous disharmony, smiling and swaying and exhilarating in the joy of sharing their lives.

When they finished both groups moved to the kitchen for snacks. After a minute, Cassandra took Sandy’s hand and pulled her away from the group and into the bedroom. Cassandra closed the door behind them and turned toward Sandy. She took Sandy’s hands in hers and said, “You are a rare person. I want to get to know you on multiple levels. As a fellow hiker, as a member of the naked women’s group, as a whole person, as a lover. May I kiss you?”

Sandy and Cassandra kissed. They started with tentative pecks. Then full French, open mouth tongue fencing. After a few minutes, Cassandra pulled back, “Thank you. I needed that. Let’s get together sometime.”

Sandy smiled, “‘Sometime’ is vague. Let’s find a specific time.” Sandy realized that her time was mostly booked up, she said, “How about Sunday at 6:30 am?”

Cassandra looked at Sandy with a cocked head like Sandy was crazy. Then she smiled, “Ok. It’s a date. Where shall we meet?”

“How about the park bench on 3rd Street between 5th and 6th Avenues?”

“It’s a date. Let’s call this your third official date for the record book.”

They rejoined the others until Nancy got everyone back to the rooms for the third session.

Sandy and Cheyenne were joined by Julie and LaTasha. When Julie came into the room, Sandy stood, hugged her, and kissed her sensually. After they separated, Sandy asked Cheyenne and LaTasha if they were up for a hug. Cheyenne stood and said, “Yes. I could use a hug. Why don’t you join us LaTasha?”

LaTasha seemed reluctant but stood and the three of them wrapped arms around their shoulders with their heads down like a football huddle.

Cheyenne whispered, “LaTasha, this is Sandy.”

LaTasha whispered back, “I know. Why are you whispering.”

“Because she is one of us.”

The conversation was totally over Sandy’s head. They separated and went to their chairs.

Sandy was pondering Cheyenne’s statement that ‘She is one of us,’ when Julie asked, “Who will go first?”

Nobody else responded so Sandy drew a card. “What would you do if you woke up one morning as the opposite sex?

“Oh. Hmm. I have seen this question asked of men in different fora, but never asked of women. I need to think a bit. Would anyone else like to answer first?”

Cheyenne said, “I will. If I woke up with a dick and have the knowledge that I have, I would fuck as many men in the ass as I could. I would dominate men like men try to dominate women.”

You open the packages and reveal two new toys. A g spot vibrator and a clit vibrator that attaches to your underwear.

“Did daddy forget? Or did he plan it perfectly?” You wonder. Tonight is your best friend’s Bachelorette party and they want to go to a strip club.

Peeking back at the toys. You blush, imagining getting caught being a slutty pervert with sex toys at a strip club. Then you think of how much fun daddy will have using the toys on you in public. You smile and get ready for the night.

You didn’t want to wear panties but one of the toys requires it. But you again decide no bra, and wear a slutty revealing crop top and a short miniskirt.

You text daddy, “I’m going on to the Bachelorette party at the strip club. I’m wearing your presents daddy. Thank you.” And you send him two pictures. A nude and one with your outfit.

After following daddy’s instructions, you finish setting up the toys. Giving daddy full control. One toy inside your pussy nestled right on your g spot. The other toy is magnetically attached to your thong holding it in place right on your clit.

You check yourself in the mirror and can not see any sign of the toys and you giggle. Just then you feel them suddenly vibrate, daddy saying hello to your pussy.

“OK baby, so I will still be busy with work and you may not have time to message often. So here are the basic code words for me to quickly adjust the toys. I will be enjoying myself, however I don’t want you getting caught and in trouble. It’s simple. Plz when you want me to use you freely, green for when everything is perfect, yellow is feeling almost too good or if you need to be a little more discreet, red is you don’t want to cum slow down or you are about to get caught, and finally no go is stop now you can’t keep going.”

He planned everything. You are just speechless and can barely compose yourself long enough to text back, “Ok Daddy, I trust you always. I am leaving now.”

Your friends arrive to pick you up. So excited and chatty with your friends while on the way to the strip club, you almost forgot you were wearing the toys. When suddenly your daddy turns them on. Slow and quiet enough that no one can hear them. You blush and suddenly get quiet. Your friends tease you about it being your first strip club experience, if they only knew the rest.

Before you enter you text your daddy, “plz daddy. I’m at the strip club now. I’m all yours. Have fun with me daddy.” And as you walk in he begins to work his magic. You can’t believe how good it feels, and no one can tell you are being daddy’s plaything which makes it so much hotter.

Once inside. the Bachelorette party group gathers and you see an unfamiliar face. A friend of a friend, a beautiful brunette with a gorgeous smile. She seems to be drawn to you. As she gets closer you can’t stop staring at her amazing tits. Skimpy dress showing her cleavage. You can’t decide whether to look at the strippers on stage or her chest.

As if reading your mind, she giggles and grabs your arm while leaning in, and her breast’s push against you as she squeezes your arm. Suddenly she freezes… oh no did she feel the vibrations? Daddy is doing so good right now. You need a drink.

You walk to the bar and your new friend follows. But you take the chance to text daddy. “YELLOW” it’s too good right now and seeing all the naked strippers and feeling these new girls’ breasts pressed against you earlier are making you feel things you haven’t before. You like girls too. And realizing it made you even more wet. You want to touch. And taste a girl so bad right now. You never felt this strongly about it until now.

Your new friend senses your confusion and grabs your hand. “It’s ok sweetie! I overheard this is your first time at a strip club. No need to be nervous. I’ll show you the ropes.” And she smiles. You grab your drink and take a big sip. “Easy now baby girl, don’t get too drunk and loose.” With a cute little laugh. “You’re so innocent it’s adorable!” And you nearly choke, she has no idea what a slut you are and your daddy is toying you remotely.

“So I saw you looking at some of the girls, are you into them?” She smiles. And the eye contact is so intense you can’t help but look away. “I…am not sure…I don’t not like them.” You answer sheepishly.

“I saw you looking at my tits earlier, rize escort you like them?” She motions towards her cleavage and you take a glance and nod. “Well I can’t distract you from all the girls here though, come on let mommy show you how to properly enjoy a strip club” and she grabs your arm leading you towards the seats by the front of the stage.

Mommy. That hit you so suddenly. You are stunned. Mommy. The idea of her as your mommy together with your daddy, both using you as they see fit. You forgot you were in a strip club for a second.

“Baby girl, where did you go just now? Here take this money. I’m going to show you how to tip a stripper the right way” she hands you some money as you snap out of it and see that you are seated up front and center near the stage. And you look up to see two naked strippers on the poles. Doing gravity defying tricks with their perfect fit and hot bodies twisting and turning around the pole.

One of them walks towards the two of you, she smiles at you as she turns around flashing her bare ass and shaking it. You can clearly see her cute asshole and nice pussy.

“Follow mommy’s lead baby girl” and she grabs some money and gently places it on the stripper’s ass as she squeezes her cheek.

Your new mommy looks over to you, “your turn. Just like this” and you do just as she did, now each of you holding on to the stripper’s ass together squeezing gently.

“Good girl, see this isn’t so bad. And you love it. You haven’t stopped smiling since we left the bar.” And she grabs more money and throws it at the stripper who then turns around and grabs her tits as she leans towards you.

“Now baby girl tips her tits just like we did her ass, like this” she folds some money and slides it right between the stripper’s tits as she squeezes them together. Then your mommy firmly grabs one as she motions you to try.

Again you follow her instructions and the stripper is giggling as you both start fondling her tits together.

You are incredibly horny now you feel like you want to just grab her tit and suck and have your face buried between her tits. And before you notice. Your mommy squeezes your hand and says, “I know that look hah! Come baby girl, let’s cool off for a second. Before you get carried away” and she takes you back to the friend group.

Daddy toying you. Beautiful girl wants to be your Mommy. Craving the touch and taste of women. “What is happening to me?” You speak your thoughts out loud unknowingly. “Hey baby girl it’s ok, I was there too. You are just waking up a part of you that’s always been there. I’ll help you enjoy” and she leans in and gives.you a sweet kiss on the cheeks. “You are too cute!”

You’re about to cum. You need to tell daddy to stop! “Um, I have to go to the restroom!” You tell her. “I’ll come!” And you freeze.. but then reluctantly agree. You feel the wetness building up in your panties as you walk into the restroom. There is only one stall available. “Come let’s go, it will be fine” and your Mommy drags you into the stall. The two of you in such close proximity. She can hear them can’t she, the toys vibrating. And you pull out your phone. “I have to text my daddy. One second.” You tell her as you frantically try to text him.

“NO GO

NO GO

NO GO”

And the vibrating stops. And you know for sure she heard them this whole time in the restroom. That smile. It’s doing things to you that you don’t understand.

“So you are toying yourself at the strip club huh? That’s so naughty! Wow!” She seems so excited.

“No, not myself…my daddy is using them remotely.” You hide your face.

“No way…that is so fucking hot baby girl! So you aren’t a little innocent girl. You’re a dirty little slut for your daddy!” And then you notice. She has been rubbing her pussy since you got in the stall together. You see her pussy juice dripping down her inner thighs.

“I want to be your Mommy for real baby girl, think your daddy would approve?” As she slides her skirt up a bit and reveals she has no panties on. You can see her smooth hairless tiny pussy slick and wet. “You see what you did to me? This isn’t because of the strippers, you are so adorable I just want to do bad things to you right now.”

“I need to ask daddy” You fumble with your phone. “Ok baby girl, that’s fair. You are sakarya escort a good girl to your daddy. That is so sweet!” She starts rubbing her clit faster just inches from you.

“Daddy, I made a new friend. She knows my friends. She is very pretty. But she knows about you. She heard the toys. She said she wants to be my Mommy. Daddy, I think I like her. I think I like girls too daddy. I am so horny. What should I do?”

“Interesting. I didn’t see that coming. However, I like it. A lot. I approve. She needs to prove herself to me though..hand her the phone.” So you give her the phone and she begins texting him back.

“Hi. Nice to meet you Daddy! I really like your baby girl. You are so lucky. Let me show you that I can take care of her” she starts smiling as she reads his response.

“OK, she does need a mommy to treat her right. I am going to need help with her, as you can see she has a lot to learn. Another thing, I am also going to be your Daddy. So go show me what you got, I am interested to see where you will take this. Your move.” As she hands you the phone she starts to caress your cheek.

“Oh baby girl, our daddy is so nice! But right now you are all mine. Daddy gave me full control of you tonight. So the first thing I need you to do for mommy is..” she kneels down before you inches away from your pussy.

“Take out the g spot toy slowly” and you comply. Sliding it out slightly gaping your pussy hole. “Good girl! Oh that’s such a beautiful pussy baby girl. Now lick it.” And you raise the toy to your mouth and begin licking your pussy juice off the toy.

“Oh yes. What a dirty girl! Don’t lick it all off, leave some for mommy.” And you hand her the toy, she stands and then puts the toy in her mouth. Sucking and licking it, mixing your juice and her saliva all over it.

Raising her skirt further, she positions the toy to insert it into her tiny pussy, and she struggles to get it in. “Believe it or not Mommy is a virgin, my pussy is too tight. But I’ll get it in for you baby and to show daddy how serious I am. Come here and help mommy.” She pulls out one of her amazing tits. “Wow mommy your tits are so perfect and big!” She grabs your head and places the tit right in your mouth. “Suck mommy’s tit while I put the toy in my pussy baby girl!” Your lips instantly wrapped around her nipple as if they belong there and you suck softly, flicking your tongue on her nipple.

“Oh fuck baby girl that’s perfect! Oh yesssss…” And she shudders right as the toy slips in. “Good girl! Thank you so much for the help, you need a reward and I need to get cleaned up before we go back outside.” And she motions you towards her inner thighs covered in her pussy juice that has leaked down her legs.

“Lick your mommy clean baby girl, you’ll love the taste and it’s your special reward. The first of many if you do what I say.” And you start licking her inner thighs. Not missing a single spot.

“Thank you for the reward mommy. I can’t wait to taste more, it’s so good! I’ve only ever tasted myself…I love it!” And she gives you the sweetest pat on your head.

“OK baby girl, tell your daddy that he is toying with both of his girls now. And I’ll do my best as your mommy now, then let’s get back to the party.” She straightens up her outfit and checks yours as you inform daddy.

The two of you rejoin your friends at the table. No one any wiser that you are your mommy are being total sluts. When you sit down you message daddy “PLZ!!!”.

Once daddy gets the message you grab mommy’s hand and look her in the eyes. “Daddy is going to like you a lot. And I think you will like him too” At that moment he increases the intensity, and knowing that daddy is controlling you both together makes it so much better. The look on her face alone is worth it.

“Oh god…we need more drinks. The night is still young.” She struggles to speak as daddy maintains the intensity.

As the night goes on, both tipping the dancers and fondling them together any chance you get. Mommy leans in and says, “I have an idea. We are getting lap dances. Let’s each pick a girl but tell daddy to slow down the toys… we can’t cum yet.”

You text daddy “Yellow, for now” but just as you text you realize it’s getting late. The friend group you came with, for the Bachelorette party, are samsun escort all wasted and getting ready to leave. You let them know that you are staying longer and will get a ride home with your new friend.

When it’s just you and Mommy, you both start searching for the perfect girls to give you your first lap dance. You spot a cute Colombian girl, she has been smiling at you most of the night but she finally approaches your table. You whisper to mommy, “I found mine” as the girl sits next to you. Mommy grins and says “me too” and a pretty petite Asian girl sits right on her lap.

The four of you chit chat and have a good time while finishing your drinks. Feeling nice and drunk you follow mommy’s lead and go to the back rooms with the two strippers. And you text daddy, “Plz now daddy!” And as you both sit in the lap dance area daddy sets up an intense pattern for the toys that make both of you squirm in pleasure.

“I want you both to dance for us together. And don’t be shy with my baby girl, it’s her first time.” The two strippers giggle and start when the next song plays.

They start by dancing together, feeling each other up. Then they kiss, and as they are occupied, mommy starts to slide her hand up your thigh. She starts to lift up your skirt and pull aside your thong just enough to slide her fingers inside you. She grabs your hand and places it on her pussy after hiking up her skirt, “rub mommy’s clit and show these girls you’re a naughty girl like mommy.”

The strippers finally notice this and turn their attention to both of you. Rubbing their pussies on your leg and with your free hand you fondle their tits. You see the stripper with mommy grab her tit and pull it out so she can suck it. You are so jealous of the girl, you want to suck mommy’s tit again.

But the other girl gets your attention and sees you need some titty in your mouth and gladly shoves your face into her chest.

Mommy starts fingering you faster, hitting your g spot and you rub her swollen clit faster in return. Both of you are now sucking stripper titty and grabbing and smacking their asses with your free hands together.

The strippers are so turned on by what they are seeing, they want to feel good too. So they stand up and bend over in front of each of you. And look back and say “play with our pussies too, let’s all cum together.” And without hesitation. You and mommy both start fingering each girl.

The 4 of you are playing with each other in tune with the music. And then you feel it. Right as mommy is about to cum she starts hitting your g spot just right and you get close too. The strippers can feel it as well, both of you fingering them as they rub each other’s clits.

And as the song ends, the 4 of you cum hard and loudly together all in unison. And they collapse on you two. 4 sluts all drunk and spent. Perfect and slutty.

You have never cum this intensely. Daddy toying you and Mommy playing with your pussy and the strippers too. Is this real life? You text daddy, no go please. We came. We need to recover.” And he stops the toys.

“Back to reality baby girl. I think we should go soon before we get too drunk, and I’m sure daddy will be worried” she grabs your hand and starts heading to the exit. “I’ll call a ride one sec..” but just then you get a message from daddy.

“Finished my shift early. I am actually in the parking lot and can give you and your Mommy a ride home”

Lucky! And you tell mommy. “You’re going to get to meet daddy. He is picking us up.” Her eyes widened. “Oh wow. I found my baby girl today and I’m going to meet daddy too? Why does it feel like the night is only just getting started?” And she smiles as you both walk towards Daddys SUV.

“I wonder if daddy has it set up still like earlier today” you say out loud.

“What do you mean? And earlier today? What am I getting myself into?” She giggles uncontrollably.

“You’ll see mommy. Daddy is going to take great care of you too. He will show you his appreciation for taking care of me. You’ll see” and you give her a sweet kiss on the cheek.

Daddy gets out of the SUV and you run up to him, “Daddy!!! I missed you!” As you jump into his arms and give him a passionate kiss.

“I want you to meet Mommy, she is the best daddy. You’re going to like her I promise!”

“Nice to meet you Daddy! I can’t wait to get to know you both more.” Mommy is blushing and can’t keep eye contact with daddy. It’s too damn cute!

Daddy winks and smiles. “Likewise, the feeling is mutual. Baby seems very happy with you. I think this is the start of something special. Come on… let’s give you a ride.”

Lipstick, Part two.

Copyright Catcher78 all rights reserved.

All the fucking happens with people eighteen or older.

We first met Margy after her husband cheated on her with dozens of her friends and her mother. She turned queer in the wake of that disaster and then got fisted at a lesbian club.

Lipstick Pt. 01

“She hurt me, ” I said, nodding towards the Matre’d, ” Fist.”

I laid my head on the table and was crying. I woke up, there was some rumbling and I was in the back of a Seattle Fire Department Aid car and the nice black couple were in the car with me.

We went to the emergency entrance at Harborview Hospital. It was an ancient if not huge facility, beat up. They wheeled gurney into a surgical unit, now I was really scared, the nurse said, “You’re bleeding honey, we have to stop it.”

They intubated me and they were putting blood into and the nurse put a mask over my mouth and a doctor said, “Now count back with me ten, nine,” I was in a room, with a window, sitting up in a weird chair. I could feel cool oxygen pumping into my nose.

“How are you feeling,” a voice said without a face.

“I feel nauseous.”

“Are you going to vomit?”

I leaned forward and there was a plastic bucket and I tried to vomit, but not mersin escort much came out, but I felt better.

“Rinse your mouth out with this,” there was a straw in my mouth, ” spit it out into the bucket.”

“The anesthesia makes people nauseous,” she leaned into view and was gently wiping my face and she was a stunningly beautiful woman, thirty or so, with full pouty lips, faint eyebrows and bangs covering her forehead of dark red hair and she had on really expensive perfume.

I turned my head to look into her deeply blue eyes and blurted, “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? Are you married?”

She held up her left hand displaying a wide band with an attached engagement ring with a huge rock and said, “Yep I am. I’m a mom. Two little girls.”

I softly said, “Me too, my babies are grown. Husband cheated. Divorced now, I’m very queer now and you’re so fucking gorgeous, but I’d never, ever ask somebody to cheat. I’m sorry. I don’t know how to do this without totally guessing wrong.”

She said, “You didn’t really guess wrong. I’m bi-sexual and before I met my husband, I was exclusively queer. He’s the kindest most loving person I’ve ever known. I’m pregnant again.”

Tears rolled down my face. She frowned and muğla escort looked sad.

“Don’t misunderstand, “I said, “I’m going to get it right sooner or later and I’m happy for you. I’m kind of tired.”

She leaned forward and gave me a soft, so soft kiss, no tongue. Lingering, looking into my eyes. I had literally no control of my body as I pushed my breasts up towards her. She pulled back and shook her finger no. My thighs were clinching and little humps.

“Fuck me, ” and I started softly singing that old Solomon Burke song, “Everybody, everybody, needs someone to love, someone to love, I need you, you, you, somebody to love.”

“Girl, you be finding somebody soon, rocking your outrageous booty and dos incredible tiddies. You be a fine woman, for sure.”

I opened my eyes super open and it was the black couple from the Wild Rose. They were both smiling at me.

“You saved me, ” I opened my arms to them, and shrugged, “hug?”

I was crying again, weeping and gasping for air, “I almost died, bled to death. I can never thank you enough.”

They were on each side of my bed and hugging me and I kissed both their cheeks back and forth and the second time the little woman caught my lips and opened my mouth with her tongue nevşehir escort and she was totally in control of me, she was pulling on my nipples, and my gown was open and the tall beauty was sucking on nipple and then she had my several inches of my FF-Cup tit in her mouth, I heard the door close and

I came. I felt like Snoqualmie Falls was between my thighs as I squirted all over everyone.

“When you check out baby girl,” she had this voice, deeper like Nina Simone.

“I’m not sure, maybe tomorrow. That bitch tore me up bad, they had to sew my womb up. They want to check on the sutures stiches,” I said.

“I have three kids, but I don’t think I can have any more, but she shouldna done that. I’m a sweetheart, submissive girl. Everybody hurts me. Why? I never hurt anyone. My fucking mother, my ex-husband, ” I shrugged, “what’s wrong with me?”

Nina Simone said, “We take care of you and never hurt you, ain’t that right sweetie?”

“True dat, mama.

“Girl? You can really sing, you know dat?”

I nodded.

“I said, “I was a really good runner, Cross Country, U-Dub. Got hurt. Sang at Church, St. Margaret’s, I’m Polish. I don’t know who my biological dad is, my slut mom cheated on Daddy. He’s got cancer, going to die,” I wailed out and started crying again.”

The door opened and the nurse was there concerned.

“Baby girl, Daddy be dying, poor little girl, we bring her home and take car of her, said Nina Simone.”

End Lipstick, Part two.

Coming soon, Lipstick part three

Married with three pregnant ladies

Aspen is my first official girlfriend since coming out; primarily to my parents; who didn’t exactly take it well, then gradually the news spread. Our relationship certainly didn’t begin traditionally but what is the true meaning of ‘traditional’ in a homosexual situation?

******

After the not-so-great response from the parentals, I decided to move out after finishing school instead of returning home and bothering their homo distaste.

It was towards the end of high school when I first realized I was having feelings of jealousy and sensuality towards other females. I didn’t tell Lawson, my boyfriend at the time, but it didn’t take him long to figure out that I wasn’t so dedicated to ‘us’ anymore and we split about a month into the summer.

I’d only ever had dreams and imaginings of kissing another girl, but after two weeks of researching ‘sexuality’, along with a few other related topics, I boldly went online and arranged to meet a young woman, just a few months older than myself, at a local dance club. She turned out to be newly gay too so we both agreed that whatever happened beyond our meeting, we’d just let happen until one of us calls it quits.

I wore my mini dress with the low back and spaghetti straps, mentally thanking the inventor of boob tape over and over in my head as I get my Shirley Temple from the bartender. I choose a nice brown leather booth to sit in as I await my ‘date’. The emerald green brings out my eyes, the material hugging my shape nicely. I notice the subtle sparkle in the fabric and gaze at the shimmer, attempting to ignore my anxious nerves.

Only eight or so minutes pass when I see a young woman, resembling the image I saw online, enter the bar. She caught my eye and quickly looked away, blushing, showing me that she’s nervous too. Aspen is in a royal blue mini-skirt club dress with a rhinestone halter collar, showing off her chest and hips just right.

I watch her order a drink at the bar and after receiving her drink, she walked over to the booth, her soft voice tells me, “Hi, I’m Aspen,”.

After recovering from momentary dry-mouth, I respond, “Hey, I’m Noela. What’s your drug of choice there?”

“Ooh, nothing special,” she answers. Acting casual, tucking her skirt under her she says, “Just some iced tea,”.

Knowing her drink is more than some classic iced tea by the smell alone, I hide my cheeky smile by raising my own drink and sipping for several seconds. The atmosphere is thick with awkwardness, both of us knowing what we’re there for but nervous to make the first move.

She begins by asking, kuşadası escort “So you’re an Ecology major?” I just nod and hum in response, that bundle of nerves still thick in my throat. “What got you into the field? Animals, nature, climate stuff…?”

“I’ve always had a thing for animals, ever since I was little, so growing up I learned about nature and different environments and stuff. Plus, global warming and climate change are pretty hard to ignore lately. What about you?” I ask in hopes of getting out from under the spotlight.

“Oh, you know, I’m was never really sure what to study so I just got a general degree to satisfy the parents and get them off my case,”. I chuckle at her comment, taking another swig of my drink and almost choke when she says, in a whisper, “Hey, if you don’t mind walking a few blocks, my place isn’t far from here. What are we waiting for? I mean, we’re both single and gay and horny?” I look her figure over once more wiping some Temple from my chin, I gesture towards her drink, spilling some into my own glass, before my drink goes bottoms-up, “Last one out is a prude,” flashing her a wink as I get myself out of the booth. Aspen’s tea vanishes pretty quickly as well, before she takes my hand and we strut out of the bar.

******

To be honest, I’m a little surprised that either of us still have clothes on as I watch her negotiate her key into the lock and open the door to her apartment. We already talked about hook-ups and how great it can be to make out with other ladies but neither of us has gone much farther than that with anyone.

Aspen tosses her keys onto her front table, and I drop my bag as our lips fumble together after closing the door! We make our way to her living room where she plops onto the sofa on her knees, myself doing the same as we kiss and moan and grope each other shamelessly. Our kisses reach next level faster than I predicted and I soon find my fingers unlatching her dress from behind her neck, revealing a strapless brazier that I rapidly fold down to expose her round C-cup breasts.

She stands tall on her knees for me, her beautiful pink pearl nipples now level with my mouth and I draw one in, suckling and licking with everything I’ve got! Aspen pulls her hair back and over her opposite shoulder as I work, then our lips cravingly reunite. She brushes the straps from my shoulders and pulls down the front of my dress, putting my own twins of display; my breasts a cup-size smaller. I carry on groping her as we ferociously kiss, my date happily groping my pair as well. kocaeli escort While our hands and lips carry on, I tip her back until she’s flat on the cushion, holding her hands high above her head, our fingers intertwined.

I listen to her beautiful panting as my mouth returns to her tit, and adoring that nip like there’s no tomorrow! “N…yes…hey…back there, my beds in there,” she murmurs, pointing in the general direction of the hallway.

The remainder of my dress falls to the floor as I rise from the couch, pulling her with me. We practically tumble down the wall to her room, our lips refusing to part for even a second!

I swiftly close the door behind us, locking it in the very off chance of there being intruders and also, because I feel we deserves a certain degree of privacy.

Aspen perches on the edge of the bed, shimmying her sexy garment to the ground, having slipped off her shoes sometime between coming in and hitting the couch. I gawk in barefaced awe at the site at the impeccable almost naked being in front of me staring at her non-athletic but well cared for figure.

She bites her lip, looking at me, and asks, “Are you sure you’re ok with this?” I answer by practically jerking my own underwear to the floor and pushing her back onto the bed.

We kiss with brilliant passion, our bodies moving together on her bed in need for more. Pausing for a quick minute, Aspen wriggles her slim panties off, exposing her well-trimmed bush; the thin line of oaky hair to her mound. Her body was feminine and toned, her skin tan from years of time spent outdoors in the garden.

My own form is no less alluring, though there is a dessert or two more in it and, unfortunately, on it. I clear my bush entirely and my tan visibly isn’t as natural as hers.

Our mouths connect like intense magnets. Aspen’s hands rest on my cheeks as our kissing slows, our lips moving gently together and apart. My legs are soon entangled in hers and we’re both ensnared in the sheets as our make out grows with both passion and ferocity.

She stays on top, pinning her knee to the bed amidst mine. Taking the cue, I arch my leg and feel that moisture on my skin when her pussy presses onto my thigh. Two of us moan into each other’s lips whilst Aspen grinds on me, so seductive and carnal. Her beautiful lust leaves a shimmering trail on my leg.

Our mouths part and we stare one another in the eye; her jades sparkling back at my wintry icy blues. “I’ve never had sex with another woman before,” she whispered.

“Me neither,” I whisper back.

“I’m konya escort pretty excited,” she adds, to which I reply,

“Me too,”.

We share an anxious smile and wonderful kiss. My hands explore her body, gliding over her smooth skin. We both feel a renewed arousal as I wander her flesh, Aspen back to swiping her wetness on me. I raise my leg, causing our kisses to become a bit deeper as she paints my thigh. She then dismounts, a knee planted beside each of my hips, and hungrily gropes my breast.

As her nimble fingers knead and push my tender chest, then she opens her mouth wide and engulfs my ruby nipple.

“OhmigodOhmigodOhmigod!” I cry under my breath, holding that head in place to encourage more. Aspen gnawed on my nipple before suckling the sensitive bump. As she persists, I sense that sexual energy thickening between us, and I can promise she knows it too.

With one hand firm to the back of her head, I sneak my other down and begin to pleasure myself further; beginning with a singular digit tracing small circles on my clitoris. Her arousal feeds mine as mine does for hers as if we’re emotionally and sensually connected.

Aspen begins seriously humping my thigh as she pulls in my nipple like a new born baby! “Mmmy god! I am so gonna cum!” she moans, combing her hair back from her forehead with her fingers. I arch my leg tighter, her hips now able to roll harder as she rides my leg.

“Ooo me too,” I mutter, “I’m cumming really soon!”

Softly moaning, she tenderly grips my breast, rubbing her pussy hard into my flesh at a fervid pace. Her body stills as her orgasm smashes though, jerking one way or another every few seconds.

“My own fingers squirm around my touchy nipple as those erotic feelings fill me!

“I’m cumming haaard!” she wails, clasping my tit, then continues, “Oh dear god this feels so—Ohmigod!”

Softly moaning, she tenderly grips my breast, rubbing her pussy hard into my flesh at a fervid pace. Her body stills as her orgasm smashed through her, jerking one way or another every few seconds.

“Holy ffffff—me too!” I yell, “I’m cummmmmmming! You are feeling absolutely right now!!”

We pant, gasp, and laugh at one another as those distracting chemicals race aimlessly and uncontrollably through us! Together we make one sizeable erotic entity, connected by our heightened libidos, in a way neither of us can comprehend!

After several orgasmic moments pass, we are left with great fatigue and very little breath, though each second allows for more. Aspen crumbles to the bed next to me as our chests settle. We hold each other’s bare figures as the ripples from our dual orgasms subdue snuggling in our collective warmth.

She lightly kisses my shoulder and strokes my arm, the two of us softly giggling.

“Wanna go again?” she playfully suggests after a few minutes…

I feel my phone vibrate and reach my hand down into my pocket. “I’m home. Door is unlocked. Wearing your favourite panties and perfume, I’m all yours.” Is the message that comes across my screen. My heart races. My pussy throbs.

I somehow manage to navigate my way to her house. Catching every red light. Tram stop and slow driver my mind is already tracing over her body. My tongue can taste her. My fingers are pressing deep inside her. I blink and come to reality and park in her street. A quick spray of cologne on my collar and check my hair in the mirror before making my way over to her front door. I can hear sweet swing music playing softly inside. I push open the door and announce my arrival. She calls out from the bedroom. “Here. NOW!”

I move over to the bedroom and find her sprawled over the bed. She darts up in a swift movement and pulls me down to her lips. She takes a deep inhale of my neck before kissing it eagerly. She whispers in my ear “Fuck me like you hate me…”

I reach over to the drawer and rummage through some glass toys, straps and find exactly what I’m after: Japanese silk rope. Her body always looks so good completely kütahya escort restrained.

I loosen the wrapped rope and shove her roughly to where I need her. Leg by leg I tie her to the bed post. She playfully tries to get away from my hold. One darting look across her body, she knows to behave herself. I ask her if she’s comfortable and she nods. I straddle her and stretch her arms up to her bed head. A few quick movements of the rope and some basic knots this sexy woman is completely restricted. I bounce up and down on her just to tease her pussy.

I lean forward and moan in her ear. I push my fingers down into my jeans whilst still straddled on top of her. I begin to flick my clit and grind on her. My pussy mound aching to release. She’s biting her lip as I’m moving my hand and moaning. I can feel her body tensing under mine. Her breathing is becoming more rapid. She’s grinding back against me as I work up a good pace with my two fingers fucking myself. Moaning loudly and using her body to my advantage. Still, she can barely move. She’s pulling at the ropes wrapped around her wrists. She’s trying to touch me. manisa escort Fuck I’m close. I kiss her hard. Our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Grinding on her, my fingers flicking at my clit a few more seconds before I begin to tense my thighs and come so fucking hard. She’s moaning too. I continue to come hard and my entire body continues to shake over the top of her. She’s not used to not getting her own way. “Fuck me! NOW!!!” I move my fingers out of my pants and press them into her mouth where she greedily sucks at all my sticky pussy juice. Still grinding on her I slide my fingers over her stomach.

Into her lingerie my fingers move so easily in. Her gasp, so loud. I begin by moving my fingers around her clit and grinding up against her. I can feel her breath on my neck rapidly increasing. Flicking at her just the way I know she enjoys. Her head moving to the side biting at her pillows. Begging me not to stop. “Harder. HARDER!!” She’s so incredibly demanding. Her pussy is throbbing. I can feel the tingles below my fingertips. She’s close. I know this body. I know I can get a few more seconds of pleasure before mardin escort she explodes. I focus solely on her clit. Rubbing hard over her responsive sex. She becomes breathless. Clenching everything. She’s coming. Hard. It’s long. Drawn out. She’s hot. Shaking. Moaning. So loud. Then nothing. Her whole body jolts to a stop.

I move down her body. Still I have her restrained. Exposing her whole body to me. I peel down her sopping wet lingerie. I move my fingers into her and press my mouth onto her. Her body bucks up to my face. Her movements send my tongue right over her clit. “THERE!” she yells. My tongue presses on her. My fingers curved up inside moving my hand back and fourth I feel her quickly tensing before she comes for me again.

I make my way over to her legs and untie them. Loosen her hands but still keep the ropes around her wrists. She immediately grabs my hair and presses my mouth onto her. I lap up her juices. Kissing her pussy. Suckling at her. Teasing her so badly. Getting her close and pulling away. She quickly gathers what I’m doing and grips my neck between her thighs. I can feel her thighs shaking as I flick her hard and fast. She’s moaning something loudly. Something something don’t stop… so I don’t. I make sure she comes. And comes hard. The groan. The body jolt. Fuck. She’s so sexy. I move my mouth away from her body. She looks deep into my eyes, grabbing me by the throat and says; “Next time, I come first.”

Carly and Tina were both very excited. It had been a rough time, moving from where they grew up, to a new city on the other side of the country. Leaving all their friends behind had been the roughest part. Both of them being 18-year-old fraternal twins, they hated the thought of trying to make new friends, in a whole new place. But they had been embraced by Chelsea, who was the same age as them. She seemed to be real nice and welcoming and had invited them to a combination party/sleepover at her place, so they could meet her friends. When her parents had met Chelsea, and quizzed her about the party, Chelsea had won them over. She promised them that there would be NO boys, or drugs, or alcohol, just her friends, a group of 18-year-old girls, just doing 18-year-old girl stuff. Her parents had allowed them to go, and here they were, knocking on Chelsea’s door. The door swung open, and Chelsea opened it, smiling.

“Carly, Tina, SO glad you could make it! Come in!” she said.

They entered, and Chelsea closed the door. Neither of the girls noticed that she engaged the deadbolt lock.

“The party’s in the living room, follow me”, Chelsea said.

They could hear the music, as Chelsea led them to the double doors, she opened it and ushered Carly and Tina inside. They took two steps in and halted. Both girls could hardly believe what they were seeing. A group of 19 girls, all around the same age as them, were waiting for them. Nothing strange about that, no, it was the fact that all of them were nude. Not only that, all of them were sporting stiff, hard, strap-on dildos. As Chelsea locked the doors, she joined the group and pulled away her clothes and strapped on a dildo, a big, black dildo, ready for action.

“Wha…Wha…What’s going on?” Tina gasped.

Carly was clinging to her, shaking with fear. Tina was also very scared, but she did her best not to reveal how scared she was.

“This is our party, what we didn’t tell your parents was that it’s a sex party. We were truthful when we said there would be no boys, it’s going to be an all-girl gang bang! And you two are the guests of honor!” Chelsea grinned.

“But….But…but we’re still virgins!”, Tina gasped.

“Virgins, wow, what a bonus!” Chelsea chuckled, “Well ladies, after tonight, you’ll no longer be virgins! OK girls, as the leader of the party, I’m gonna get to deflower the one of my choice. And I want to bust Tina’s sweet-looking cherry! And Amy, you can do the honors on Carly, and pluck hers!”

Amy, standing next to Chelsea, sporting a thick pink strap-on, chuckled and said, “It will be my pleasure, I assure you!”

“OK, Tina and Carly, this is how it goes down. We have you locked in, no one else is here, and no one else will be here this weekend. We can either do it easy, or we can do it the hard way. But make no mistake, we will take your virginity, it’s up to you whether you let us take you the easy way, or we take you by force. If you give in, and let us take you easy, I am sure that you will find out that you will like it a lot. On the other hand, we can be very forceful”, Chelsea said, in a quiet, very serious voice.

Tina and Carly were talking quietly to themselves. Chelsea hoped they’d go along with it, she wanted to take Tina’s innocence with her cooperation. And, she knew that once they’d had a taste of lesbian sex, they’d love it.

Tina said, “You win, we’ll do whatever you want us to do, just, please be gentle with us.”

Chelsea came over, stroked Tina’s face, and said “Of course, I’ll be gentle with you, I promise. You’ll adore giving your innocence to me.”

Amy came over, and stroking Carly’s face, she said, “And I shall be gentle with you too, my dear. I’ll make your first time a wonderful time.”

Chelsea turned to the girls. “Remember everyone, Tina and Carly are virgins, and they are giving themselves to us freely. That means NO, and I repeat, NO rough stuff? Is that understood?”

As all the girls answered in the affirmative, Chelsea smiled. She took Tina’s hand and led her to the center of the living room. A large inflatable air bed was set up, and she peeled off Tina’s clothes until she was as nude as everyone else. She lay down on the mattress and watched Carly being disrobed by Amy. In a few moments, Carly’s nude body joined Tina’s on the air mattress, their bodies shaking slightly. Amy and Chelsea squatted over them and began to stroke their bodies, from the tops of their heads to the tips of their toes. The stroking felt very good, and Tina could feel her body relaxing.

Suddenly, she felt 2 fingers gliding along her pussy lips. Chelsea was looking at her, a small smile on her lips. Tina could feel Chelsea’s fingers stroking her, starting a small flame of pleasure churning deep in her. She stroked her, again and again, and a small moan escaped Tina’s lips, as she felt her cream bubble up, and start to slick up her pussy lips. Chelsea’s smile broadened, as she felt the buttery slickness of Tina’s juices start to flow.

Beside her, Carly also moaned, as Amy’s fingers slid over her pussy, starting her inner sanctum churning. Amy could feel Carly’s juices kahramanmaraş escort bubble up, and she slid a finger into Carly. Carly gasped as she felt Amy’s finger slide inside of her. It slid gently over her slick, smooth inner flesh, and she moaned with pleasure at the feeling of someone else’s fingers playing with her.

Tina also gasped, as Chelsea’s fingers slipped inside her, sliding along the cream-covered walls, feeling her reluctance floating away, as desire started to take hold of her.

After a few minutes of manual stimulation, Carly and Tina were soaked. Amy and Chelsea grinned at each other, and suddenly, their mouths were at Carly and Tina’s pussies. Chelsea could smell Tina’s arousal, musky and hot. She ran her tongue up and down Tina’s creaming pussy lips, listening to Tina’s moans of desire.

Next to her, Amy gently pulled apart Carly’s pussy lips and ran her tongue inside. She started to lick at Carly’s churning box. Carly’s pussy was dripping wet, and Amy was only too happy to lick up all her sweet creamy nectar. Her tongue could feel the obstruction of Carly’s hymen, she really was a virgin.

Next to her, Chelsea’s probing tongue had also confirmed that Tina was also a virgin. Both girls were fired up, that they were going to break real cherries. Amy and Chelsea rose, ready to break them in.

“Tina, Carly, we are now going to break your hymen,” Chelsea said softly, “It may be a bit painful, but it will be quick, and it will not last long. Are you both ready?”

At their nods, Chelsea got into position, placing the head of her black dildo against Tina’s entrance. Amy and Carly watched, as Chelsea pushed it in slowly. Tina was feeling herself being opened, it felt strange, but also good. The dildo met the resistance, and Chelsea paused. Tina looked up at her and nodded. She pushed harder, and suddenly the membrane broke. Tina gasped and flinched at the zing of pain she felt as her cherry popped, but, as the dildo glided slowly through the torn hymen, and surged freely into her, filling her up, Tina felt the pain quickly recede, being replaced by a pleasurable pulsing deep inside her.

Tina purred, “Ummmm, it feels so good, I love it!”

Encouraged, Chelsea started a fucking rhythm slow and gentle to warm Tina up. She looked over, eager to watch Amy taking Carly’s innocence.

Amy placed her thick pink dildo against Carly’s entrance. She pushed, and Carly’s membrane shattered so easily, that she slid in right to the hilt on her first push. The twinge of pain was so fast, Carly hardly even noticed it, as her pussy walls were stretched apart by the thick dildo sliding into her. It felt wonderful, and she wanted more.

Carly whispered, “Yes Amy, please don’t stop!”

Amy drew back, and she started a slow, steady in and out motion, her body fired up at claiming Carly’s cherry. Right next to her, Chelsea slid into Tina over and over, filled with the heady feeling of having deflowered Tina’s hot, steamy cunt.

They got into a steady rhythm, fucking Tina and Carly over and over again, with a slow, gentle motion. Chelsea watched Amy fucking Carly, while Amy watched Chelsea giving it to Tina, their shared excitement spurring them on. The feeling of their virgin pussies being deflowered, opened, fucked, and filled up with a hard dildo was fantastic, Tina and Carly were both grunting with passion, they could feel their orgasms approaching.

Tina gasped out, “I’m cumming, Oh fuck yes, I’m cumming, OH MY GOD!”

Her pussy started contracting and writhing wildly, she shrieked as her orgasm slammed into her. Her body shuddered wildly under Chelsea, pulses of sizzling pleasure racing through her.

That seemed to set off Carly, she howled as her pussy exploded, her body writhing wildly, as her orgasm grabbed her and shook her.

When both Tina and Carly floated through the afterglow, Chelsea and Tina smiled at each other.

Chelsea said, “Well, Tina and Carly, you know you’ve excited us wildly. Our pussies are soaked, and it seems only fair to us that you lick us, the way we licked you!”

Chelsea squatted over Tina’s face, and Tina could see her rosy flesh, completely shaved bare, all swollen and glistening with juice. Seeing Chelsea’s bare pussy excited Tina, and the heat from her pussy warmed her face. She watched as Chelsea slowly lowered her hot pussy towards her. Tina ran a finger along the long pink trail, feeling the juices from Chelsea’s churning box coating her fingers, listening to Chelsea’s moan of pleasure as she pushed 2 fingers up Chelsea’s hot pussy. She brought her fingers to her lips and licked them clean, savoring the erotic taste. It fired her up, she wanted more. She wrapped her arms over Chelsea’s hips and pulled her down to her face. Her tongue rode along the long pink trail and slipped into Chelsea’s steaming pussy. She licked all over the gleaming flesh, her tongue licking up every drop of Chelsea’s burning juices. Chelsea cradled Tina’s head gently in her hands and gave her instructions on how best to please her.

“Oh yes, my sweet pussy licker, right there! kastamonu escort Lick me there, make me cum, and I’ll coat your sweet pretty face with my cum! Lick me, baby, don’t stop!”

She cooed with pleasure as she felt Tina’s tongue lapping at her tingling clit. Tina may be a novice at pussy lapping, but she was a natural. Chelsea started to grunt with pleasure, she could feel her orgasm approaching, as Tina concentrated on Chelsea’s throbbing clit.

Amy squatted over Carly’s face, and Carly was fascinated. She had never seen a pussy so up close before. Amy’s pussy was also shaved bare, and it excited Carly. It also excited her, when she smelled the hot, musky scent of Amy’s aroused, steaming pussy. She could see Amy’s cleft, spread slightly apart, her inner pinkness glistening with juices. She felt the desire rise, she wanted to taste her arousal. She slid her fingers along Amy’s long pink lips, hearing her moan of pleasure as her fingers were coated with Amy’s hot cream. She licked her fingers clean, the taste of Amy’s buttery juices firing her up. She pulled Amy’s hips down and drove her tongue deeply in Amy’s quivering pussy.

“Yeah, lick me, baby! Suck my pussy, lick my juices, and make me cum all over your pretty face!” Amy whispered.

Now that she had a taste of Amy’s hot musky sap, she couldn’t stop. Her tongue darted into Amy’s fiery, churning pussy, licking her wildly. Amy was grunting and gasping, Carly sure knew how to lick pussy. She could feel Carly’s mouth wrap around her clit, Carly’s tongue flipped and pulled at her clit, and Amy was starting to heat up. She could feel her pussy thrumming, her orgasm starting to race at her.

Chelsea and Amy were both grunting and moaning, as they squirmed wildly on the hot mouths that were licking them to a frenzy.

“I’m gonna cum, oh yes, don’t stop, don’t, don’t, yes, yes Oh my God, Yes, YES!” Chelsea howled.

She shrieked as her pussy exploded, her pussy spasming wildly, and her quivering cunt gushed a load of hot juices. She loved to be eaten like that, so she could cum all over her lover’s face. Her hot, tangy juices covered Tina’s hungry mouth, and she was on fire with desire, and only too happy to suck out every drop of juice that she could, she sucked all of her juices down, as Chelsea’s body shuddered wildly above her.

This started Amy going, and she howled with pleasure as her pussy exploded, her orgasm slamming into her wildly spasming pussy. She could feel her pussy gush, as she unloaded her spicy nectar all over Carly’s cute face. Carly’s tongue was flicking back and forth, gulping down all the spicy nectar.

Chelsea and Amy climbed off Carly and Tina and nodded to the group. Suddenly, Tina and Carly were surrounded by the girls. They felt soft hands stroking them, gently tweaking their stiff nipples, hot mouths kissing them all over, hot tongues licking their soft, hot, wet cores.

Irene and Leslie got between their legs, and Tina and Carly gasped in pleasure as they were mounted, 2 thick dildos sliding into them. The feeling of having their pussies stretched open felt so good. As they were getting fucked, a girl squatted over each of their faces, and their tongues slid up into hot, steaming pussies. It got them going, and as their pussies exploded, orgasms blasting into them, the girls riding their faces gushed their sweet cream all over Tina and Carly’s faces, as they shuddered through their orgasms.

Irene and Leslie, who had been fucking them, tossed aside their dildos, as they took their places over Tina and Carly’s faces, and as they lowered down onto the girl’s eager mouths, Judy and Erica mounted Tina and Carly, sliding stiff, thick dildos home, right to the hilt. Tina and Carly both squealed with pleasure as the walls of their pussies were stretched open by the stiff dildos.

The evening became a blur of pleasure, as soon as one had fucked them, she would climb aboard Tina or Carly’s eager mouth, and as her pussy was licked to orgasm, another girl would mount Tina or Carly, sliding them full of another dildo. And of course, each girl got to fuck and be licked by both newcomers to the group. The guests of honor at the gang bang lost count of all the dildos that had stretched open their horny cunts and had fucked them deep, all the pussies they licked, all the loads of sweet cum that the girls had washed their faces with, and all the orgasms that exploded inside them.

After all of the girls had fucked them and been licked to a shuddering orgasm by them, the room became a gigantic orgy. Sleek, horny teens formed writhing chains of sexy, nubile bodies, 69s, daisy chains, dildos, and girls rubbing their throbbing clits together, it was wild. Squeals of pleasure, grunts of lust, moans of pleasure, and cries of orgasmic ecstasy filled the room, and the room reeked of the hot sex perfume of the horny guests.

Tina found herself locked in a tight 69 with Amy, and the 2 girls licked each other hungrily, their sweet cream flooding into each other mouth’s, as they exploded wildly, their straining bodies gripped by shuddering shared orgasms.

Carly kayseri escort was in one of the daisy chains, her burning pussy being licked and pleasured by Michelle’s hot mouth, at the same time that Carly’s mouth was licking and stimulating Chelsea’s friend, Shirley. Shirley howled with release as she came, her pussy flooding Carly’s mouth with her hot buttery musk. That did it, and Carly shrieked as she felt her pussy wrenching wildly, her orgasm tearing through her, turning her pussy into a wash of hot juices, feeling Michelle sucking it all out of her.

It went on, all combinations, all kinds of licking, sucking, fucking, and rubbing that the girls could think up. For the grand finale, all the girls formed a large closed daisy chain, so that no one would be left out of licking a hot cunt, while their hot cunt was being licked. The room became a giant group of hot and horny cunts, licking and being licked, just straining to climax.

Tina could feel Jacki’s hot tongue, licking her burning core, while her tongue was working over Lisa’s burning cunt. Lisa grunted as she exploded, her pussy spasming wildly, washing Tina’s face with her buttery juices. That did it, and Tina gasped as her cunt spasmed and wrenched wildly, gushing her juices all over Jacki’s cute face as her orgasm exploded inside her pussy.

On the other side of the daisy chain, Carly was being licked to a frenzy by Colleen’s skillful tongue, while she drove her tongue deeply into Aleisha’s molten center. Just as Aleisha howled, her pussy gushing her sweet cum all over Carly’s face, Carly’s orgasm gripped her, she felt her pussy explode as she came hard, gushing her sweet cum all over Colleen’s face. Shrieks of pleasure and cries of orgasm bounced off the walls as the girls started to cum, exploding wildly, one after the other. They kept going until everyone had exploded in orgasm.

Soon, the party guests left for home, until Tina and Carly were left. Chelsea and Amy smiled at them, and Tina and Carly followed the nude forms of Amy and Chelsea, as they led them upstairs. They led them into the bedroom and prepared to give them the special lessons in lesbian love that all newcomers to the group received. On the huge, king-sized bed, they placed Tina and Carly head to head, forming a long I shape.

Amy straddled Carly and lowered her steaming core to Carly’s eager mouth. Chelsea did the same, lowering herself onto Tina’s eager tongue. As the girls began to lick their steaming cores, Chelsea and Amy, being face to face, started to caress each other. They were stroking and squeezing each other’s throbbing tits, their mouths glued to each others mouth, kissing hotly and wetly, moaning into each other’s mouth as their bodies started to shudder with pleasure. Jeez, they were naturals.

Sometimes, with a couple of their newbies, Amy and Chelsea would make them eat their pussies as many times as it took for them to get it right, even if it took all night. That would not be necessary tonight, as Amy and Chelsea both exploded, their howls of pleasure bouncing off the walls, as Tina and Carly licked and sucked out all their juices. Amy and Chelsea were glad, they had so many lesbian love lessons to teach the sweet newcomers.

They switched positions, and Carly was soon lapping at Chelsea’s horny center, while Amy lowered her steaming core onto Tina’s eager tongue. Once again, as Amy and Chelsea hotly kissed and stroked each other, the newcomer’s talented tongues licked them to a frenzy, until the cries of orgasm filled the room as they exploded in another fantastic orgasm.

Soon after, they led them into the bathroom, and into a large, spacious shower. The shower had 2 large shower heads, and Amy twisted the faucet. Warm water rained down, and 4 sleek wet bodies were under the water. After a few minutes, Chelsea turned off the water.

“Tina and Carly, I’d like to welcome you to our club, and we would like to have you as part of our regular group. You will be with us the next time we introduce 2 newbies, and show them the pleasure of lesbian love. One requirement to join our club”, Chelsea said, “You may have noticed that all the girls had their pussies shaved completely bald. And, as members, you have to have your pussies shaved bare. Amy and I will be glad to do the honors the first time. You’ll love the feeling of no hair. And, we expect you both to keep yourselves hair-free after we do it for you now.”

Tina and Carly eagerly agreed. They had both been wildly turned on by seeing and licking all the bare, smooth-shaven pussies at the party. Chelsea smiled and opened up a small cabinet on the far side of the shower. She took out two razors and gave one to Amy. There were two small benches in the shower, and Tina took one, and Carly the other.

They spread their legs, and Chelsea took a squirt of shaving gel and applied it to Tina’s pussy. Amy did the same to Carly, and soon, they were carefully shaving Tina and Carly’s pussies. Tina and Carly found the shaving felt very erotic, and their pussies started to heat up. They had only a wispy, sparse covering of pubic hair, and it was fairly easy for Chelsea and Amy to shave them clean. They turned the shower back on, and Tina and Carly loved the feeling of their bare, smooth, hairless pussies. They soaped each other up, feeling the desire quickly building. After they got out of the shower, and toweled each other off, Chelsea and Amy led them back to the bedroom.

It was only two days before Prissy showed up once again at Lillian’s door.

She went much more quietly this time, allowing Lillian to tie her up with minimal fuss and spreading her legs obediently when Lillian unbuckled the belt, though she couldn’t seem to help squirming a bit just to feel the pressure of her thighs that were usually held away from her core by the hard cup of the belt.

“You’re wetter than last time,” Lillian noted with immediate delight. “Have you had a difficult few days, Prissy, dear?”

“No,” Prissy said, with the offended self-importance of a girl trying to preserve her dignity, then she gasped as Lillian pressed a hand up against her hot, twitching cunt and rolled her fingers. “Oh! Miss! Oh…” she trailed off in a groan as Lillian eased off the pressure and began rubbing back and forth, slowly, with her finger, feeling the slick slide of her fluids.

“Have you thought about it often, Prissy? About me touching you this way, I mean? Has it been very distracting?”

“No,” Prissy said again, then bit her lip as Lillian flicked lightly over the sensitive folds of her engorged vulva. “I don’t like girls, you know.”

“Hmm, I see. So you think about boys, then? When you get distracted?” Lillian asked, pressing her finger back again until she slipped her fingertip just inside of Prissy’s tight, clenching hole.

“Miss!” Prissy gasped, a bit shocked.

“What? You’ve never touched yourself here? This is where the business happens if you lay with a boy, you know,” Lillian said, slowly pressing her finger deeper. “Does it feel the way you imagined?”

“N-no,” Prissy stuttered, rocking her hips in tiny movements. “Ohh, Miss, please.”

“Please what?”

“I want to come, please.”

“That’s what we’re trying to do here, isn’t it?” Lillian tittered. “Did you think I’d forgotten? Goodness, I’m practically up to my knuckle in you right now, I’m certainly not doing it for my health. Try imagining I’m a boy that you like, if that helps.”

She began sliding her finger in and out slowly, allowing Prissy to feel the drag and friction of it. Eventually, despite her virginity, Prissy’s hungry hole was open enough for Lillian to easily fit a second finger, so she did; all the while, she carefully kept herself from pressing against that spot that would give the girl any hope of finishing this way.

Prissy devolved in to low, wordless moans, rocking her hips slowly in time with the thrusting of Lillian’s fingers, clearly overwhelmed by the sensation of having something inside her hole for the first time when she was already in such a desperate state. Eventually, her thighs began to tremble again from the strain of standing hatay escort with her legs so far apart, and Lillian tsked, pulling her fingers out with a wet sound.

“What a shame. Most girls come easily from having their cunts fingered this way, you know, but I suppose you’re just too sloppy.”

“Please, Miss, please,” Prissy gasped, winded from both the torment and from the strain of holding her position. “I’m so close, I swear. If you would just–just touch me there–“

“Touch you where, Prissy?”

“You know where!”

Lillian laughed. “I’m not sure I do. Here?” she played a finger across the silken folds that were now freshly wet with fluid.

“Further up, Miss, I mean–my–my button.”

“Oh! This!” Lillian exclaimed, and rolled her hand over, grazing one folded knuckle over the stiff appendage. “You want me to touch your desperate little clitty.”

“Yes, please, Miss,” Prissy sobbed, rocking her hips to try and rub herself down into the light touch. “I’m so, so close. I’m sure I can do it this time if you just touch me there.”

“I don’t know. You’re getting tired,” Lillian said. “Oh, alright. But you must ask properly.”

“Please, Miss, please rub my clitty?”

“Rub! Now you’re getting bossy,” Lillian scolded. “How about this. You can tell me how to touch, or you can tell me where to touch. You pick.”

“Okay, yes, Miss,” Prissy said, now clearly desperate to finish the negotiations before her legs gave out. “Yes, please, please touch my clitty, however you like, just please–ohh,” she gasped and let her head fall back as Lillian placed her finger directly on the girl’s plump little clit.

She just left her finger there for a moment, feeling how it throbbed in time with Prissy’s heartbeat and twitched in response to the slightest provocation. Then she began tapping it lightly.

“Oh,” Prissy said emphatically, “yes, yes, Miss, thank you, right there, please,” the words apparently driven out of her with the rhythm of Lillian’s tapping finger. But as time went on and the light tapping brought her no closer to coming, she began to whine, and finally said, “please, Miss, please rub it!”

“Rub? If you say so,” Lillian said, and moved her finger further back, rubbing in long strokes between the wet folds of Prissy’s cunt. The girl sobbed and shook her head.

“Miss, please! Rub my clitty, please!”

“One or the other, Prissy, didn’t you hear what I said? Gosh, even for a servant girl, you’re a bit slow, aren’t you?” Lillian said impatiently. “If you can’t follow along with the rules, perhaps we’re done for today.”

“No! No, no, Miss, I’m sorry, please!” Prissy wailed. As ığdır escort Lillian stood and began to wipe her hand off, Prissy began to cry properly, tears running down her face. Lillian sighed.

“Stop that carrying on. Look, you can barely stand. We’ll try again soon.”

“Please, please. I can’t finish this way, it’s too difficult, I can’t. If you just let me lay down, Miss, I’ll do anything, anything you want,” Prissy begged, but Lillian just cleaned her off and locked her back up. When Lillian untied her wrists this time, Prissy’s hands immediately went to the hard shape of the belt between her thighs, grabbing and pressing as she sobbed as if hoping to somehow find a way to rub herself through the metal.

“Stop that,” Lillian said, swatting lightly at her hands. “And listen, your aunt expects your disposition to improve as a result of your visits with me. If you start to smile a bit more, perhaps I’ll be more fair to you next time, hmm?”

“You’ll let me lay down, Miss? Or–or you’ll rub my–my spot?” Prissy stuttered, less bold now that her climax was once again locked out of reach.

“Perhaps. I suppose it depends on how hard you try.”

***

For the next two days, Prissy was nearly manic in her cheerfulness.

Gretchen reported it to Lillian, and thanked her for being ‘such a good friend’ to Prissy, but it wasn’t even necessary; Prissy saw the change herself, no doubt because Prissy arranged to be in places where Lillian would see her–smiling and bright, happily doing whatever was asked of her without a single sulk or scowl.

And when Prissy showed up again at Lillian’s door on the evening of the second day, she was jittering with expectation. It made Lillian smile to see it.

“Oh, Prissy, come in, dear! You’ve been doing so well on what we talked about, haven’t you? And I’ve thought about what you asked.”

“Did you, Miss?” Prissy asked hopefully, trailing behind her into the bedroom. She even shut the door behind herself this time. Eager.

“Yes, and I know that you’re right. It’s just not fair of me to expect you to come when you’re standing like that. It’s so very difficult, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Miss, it really is,” Prissy said, relieved.

“I know. Go on and lay down on my bed today,” Lillian instructed. She collected her rope again, then went and took Prissy’s wrists; the girl no longer showed any thought at all of fighting her on that. She secured them to the headboard this time, then went and rucked up the skirt of Prissy’s plain serving-dress and unlocked her belt once more. Prissy gasped and rolled her hips as Lillian pulled it away. Her thighs were damp.

“Goodness, look at ısparta escort the state of you,” Lillian giggled. “I’ve been very mean to you, haven’t I, Prissy?”

“Not that mean, Miss,” Prissy said shyly, more tractable now that she felt her satisfaction was, at long last, within reach.

“No?” Lillian said, smiling as she hiked her own skirt up and stripped off her underpants. “Maybe you’ll feel differently after today, hmm?”

Prissy’s expression became confused, and then it was hidden, because Lillian had climbed onto the bed and was straddling her face.

Prissy didn’t make any sounds of protest–possibly she couldn’t, with Lillian’s cunt so close to her face–but Lillian felt her try to turn away, mashing her face into Lillian’s knee instead. She tutted and reached back to find one of Prissy’s nipples, pinching it through the fabric of her dress until Prissy lurched and yelled under her.

“Come on, now. This is for your education, I thought you should get acquainted with the bits of a proper lady. You see how I’m not dripping everywhere like a bitch in heat?” Lillian demanded. The girl didn’t answer her, but she could feel her soft breaths against the fold of her sex, and it was very nice. “If you do well, I’ll reward you.”

The silence stretched for a few tense seconds, and then–slowly and delicately–she felt the touch of the other girl’s tongue between her folds.

“That’s a start,” she said archly. “Don’t be shy, now. Is that how you want me touching your needy little slit?”

“Nuh,” Prissy mumbled with her tongue out, and began to explore. It was painfully obvious that she’d never touched another girl at all, and certainly hadn’t applied her tongue to anyone, nor had anyone do it to her; she stroked and prodded clumsily, and it took her a ridiculously long time to realize that she could lift her head to reach Lillian’s clit. Once she did, Lillian groaned and began working her hips, meeting the rough strokes of Prissy’s tongue with firm grinding motions.

“Better. Yes, that’s better. Oh, but you’re really not very good at this,” Lillian murmured. Prissy whimpered pitifully under her, which made Lillian rub down harder, practically fucking Prissy’s sloppy mouth with her clit. “Mmm. You stupid, desperate little girl. You need to get a lot better at this to earn any kind of reward. But don’t worry, I really wasn’t ever planning to let you finish anyway,” Lillian assured her, and then groaned out her orgasm as Prissy whimpered and tried to mumble pleas against her clenching cunt.

When Lillian climbed off, Prissy’s face was shiny with drool and tears and other fluids, and she was humping her hips pathetically against the air, her knees spread wide. Lillian snorted.

“You look like a whore, you know that?”

“Miss,” Prissy begged, and then sobbed as Lillian put the belt back on her.

“Maybe next time,” Lillian said, and this time she saw in Prissy’s eyes that the girl understood it was a lie.

My wife and I had such a thrilling experience with four guys, myself and my sexy wife a few weeks ago. It was the first time my dear sexy wife and I were involved with other people having sex. I really don’t remember how many guys filled her sweet delectable bald pussy and mouth with loads of cum that afternoon.

We both enjoyed it very much, she was certainly a bit sore the next day from all of the cocks she had stuffed into her that afternoon, including mine and I of course being the gentleman that I am, I gave her sore and some what abused little pussy some soft attention after all the cum had been left all over her and in her delicious pussy. I licked her sexy body completely clean after we were all satisfied that afternoon. I have to give her credit she didn’t say no to anything or anybody, she satisfied everyone before we stopped.

I woke her up the next morning nibbling on her sweet flower between her legs in our bed, just licking and smelling all the different fragrances that are not normally between her legs and on her body the next morning after we make love, it would normally be just my dried cum the next morning all over her. This was a thrill for me, I had waited and urged her to do this for a long time.

Her and I were sitting around the next afternoon just talking and having a drink of wine. She asked me if I thought she would enjoy being the center of an all girls orgy. I told her that she certainly enjoys my oral skills. I told her that with her being a woman, that she would also have the insight of knowing what pleases a woman.

She asked me if I could think of anyone who might be willing too help her fulfill this fantasy of hers, I told her that we could travel out of town a short distance and stay for a week or more somewhere. I told her that as much sexual energy as her 5’1″ sexy body put off that it wouldn’t be hard to find some sexy women to help her fulfill her fantasy.

I guess that I should back up and say that my wife is 5’1, her eyes are so dark brown they look black, she has sexy C cup breast and the sweetest ass you have ever seen, she’s always open to making love with a little sweet talk. I’m 6’1″ tall light brown hair and mostly muscle, not bulging muscles just in shape muscles. I have an above average sized cock that fit perfectly into her bald pussy. We’re always horny as well, we work very well as a couple. I should mention that we both preferred no hair on each other. We both love the way everything always glides together and the juices just didn’t dry as fast without hair in the way.

We decided to put off going out of town for a few weeks and abstain from sex until the big weekend so that her and I both would be super horny, we’re both only in our mid 20’s at this time two weeks was a long time not too make love to my wife. We decided during our chat that we would rent a cabin for a two week stay South of Daytona Beach Fl.

We continued to sip wine and talk about our upcoming trip. We talked about how much fun that we could get into in two weeks time, the places that we might want to visit and restaurants we could eat at. We finished off the bottle of wine while discussing our vacation. We certainly wanted to visit the Cape Canaveral National Seashore park again eskişehir escort as we’d had a great time there the last time we were in this area.

I leaned in and started kissing my wife and nibbling on her ears, this is always a good way to get her passion to start heating up. She started kissing me back, our tongues doing the dance of passion inside each others mouths. We were kissing and making out for a short time, she softly pushed me back and told me that her sweet pussy was starting to get wet and that I better stop or she was going to have an orgasm, that’s how easily she could be brought to an orgasm.

I leaned back and told her that we had agreed no orgasms, that we hadn’t said no edging. She smiled as I slid down to her delectable small breasts and started kissing, squeezing and pulling on her nipples. I kept it up until she was on the edge of an orgasm again, I stopped of course before she could have her orgasm. Once she calmed down a touch I slid lower to her delicatelable pussy and started kissing and prodding her clit with my tongue, the petals on her delicious pussy had already spread open due to my nibbling her sensitive ears and nipples. I started sticking my tongue deep inside her sweet pussy she started to whimper quickly and I again stopped short on her.

She rolled me on to my back and said that two can play this game, she started licking my lips and she caught the fragrance left on my lips from my oral lashing of her bald pussy. She’s always liked the taste of her sweet nectar on my face, she licked my face clean and started lower. She started towards my arm pits, she knows all the sensitive areas of my body and since I’m shaved I like to have my arm pits licked. She sucked and nibbled in that sensitive area for a short time, before she went lower towards my nipples. I was moaning and grinding my hard cock up into her sweet body by now. She stopped licking on my nipples and smiled up at me with those black eyes before she went lower towards my big bald cock and balls. She’s the only woman that I’ve ever been with that could swallow my entire cock.

She started off sucking lightly on the big mushroom head of my circumcised cock. It was my turn to start moaning and squirming around again. My cock was already hard and starting to drip some precum once she had me extra hard she pushed her face onto my cock and stuck her tongue out at the bottom of each plunge to lick around my balls. I was whimpering and told her she was going to get a mouth full of cum if she didn’t stop. She looked up into my eyes as she was just sitting there with my cock head in her mouth. She plunged twice more and stopped again with my cock just barely in her mouth. She knew I was close to the point of no return when she swallowed my clock twice more she had her thumb on the vein at bottom of my cock so she could stop my climax. She deep thoarted my cock up and down until my. balls erupted. She squeezed the vein and stopped my cum from releasing from my balls, oh that hurts so good.

We kept teasing each other off and on for the next two weeks, when we were at home by ourselves we rarely wore clothes, they just got in the way. There were times that I would sit on the couch and stroke gaziantep escort myself hard to tease use both because I knew it made her horny watching me stroke my cock, I swear that I could smell her nectar and I knew I could see the dampness between her legs. I know my balls hurt after the first week, we were both ready to give up on our abstinence vow to avoid sexual contact the second week.

The big day had finally arrived, after a three hour long drive we checked into our cabin at first we just relaxed the rest of the first afternoon. I asked her if she wanted to make love, she said no that she wanted to ensure that I could satisfy any of the ladies that we found to use her sweet body as they wanted to, just in case they might also wanted some hard cock to go with her pussy.

We decided to spend our first day at the beach, we rode the short distance to Cape Canaveral National Seashore park, we gathered our stuff and walked down onto the beach. There’s one area where the wardens don’t bother people for being nude. We found a few ladies sitting by their selves, we walked up and introduced ourselves. They invited us to sit with them, I guess that they thought we didn’t pose a threat to them as there were more of them than there were than us and they were certainly checking out my sweet sexy wife.

We sat and chatted with them for sometime, I asked my sexy wife if she wanted to go behind the sand dunes for some fun. I of course said this loud enough that the group of ladies heard me. I gathered up our beach blanket and we moved behind the dunes. I noticed one lady that was watching my little sex kitten very closely the entire time we were talking. She had long legs and was very sexy herself, she was a brunette like my wife she was a small lady also with sexy small breast.

We gathered up our blanket and moved behind the dunes. We started kissing and cuddling together once we had spread our blanket back out. I started nibbling on her ears and kissing my way to her neck, as I have said before this always gets her delicious juices to flowing, I lingered at her neck for awhile before I started lower to her small perky breast. I love her small C cup breast and highly sensitive nipples, I started twisting her nipples the way that she likes. I would twist and pull for a short while and then slather her nipples with soft kisses, all of a sudden she shrieked out her pleasure for the world to hear as her first orgasm hit her.

I just kept up the slow tantalizing teasing for awhile longer as her orgasm washed through her, when she sat up and looked down her sexy body and said I can’t take much more you bastard it’s been two weeks since I had your big cock in my sweet pussy. I smiled and told her that she might have to wait longer as you just bought an audience of four ladies. I slid lower to her soaking wet pussy. I started chewing on her engorged clit, I was alternating chewing on her clit and licking her flowing pussy from top to bottom. She shrieked out another orgasm and started cursing me again. I stopped my attack on her delicious bald pussy and came back up so she could lick my face clean of her sweet nectar.

She pushed me off of her and attacked my hard cock with giresun escort her talented mouth as she suckled on the big mushroom head she twirled her tongue around the head of my cock. I barely heard one of the ladies say that she wanted to lick up the juices that were flowing down the insides my wife’s legs, as my wife plunged down on my cock and deep throated my big cock. I heard all of the ladies gasp at this and say where’s she putting all of that cock, I answered for her since her mouth was full of my cock, down her throat and I’m going too be the next one screaming in just a few minutes.

I pulled my wife off of my cock and pulled her to my mouth so I could lick and kiss away all of the precum she had been able to get out of my swollen balls. She turned those sexy black eyes on me and asked why did I stop her. I told her that I would rather watch her be devoured by those four ladies that were watching us intently. She looked up and smiled at them as she rolled onto to her back and loudly asked anyone want some sopping wet pussy bald pussy this bastard has been teasing me for two weeks and I just want to cum over and over, if you don’t want any big cock speak up now because we share everything.

The sexy brunette moved in between her legs and stuck her tongue up my wifes pussy as far as she could, she gasped and said to her friends this woman has the sweetest pussy you all need to try some. I interrupted and asked if the ladies didn’t mind I would just watch for awhile, I also said that if they didn’t want my cock in their pussies that they should get on the bottom or just tell us now that they weren’t bisexual.

The sexy Brunette hardly stopped for a second, she was devouring my wife’s pussy. The other ladies all laid down on the blanket with us. I could tell this was going to be a continuous chain of orgasms for all of us. There was nothing but the smell of sweet pussy nectar in the air besides the salt spray.

I wanted to fill the little brunettes pussy with cock, while she was lavishing my wife’s pussy with her tongue. I started to move towards her ass as it was up in the air, when one of the other ladies grabbed my cock and lined it up with her pussy and another woman that had straddled my wife’s face grabbed my arms and slammed me up against the poor little brunette’s ass in one hard plunge.

The lady had bottomed me out in one plunge, the little lady came up from my wifes pussy and shrieked as my large fat cock had hit bottom all in an instant, one of the others that had been watching rolled her and me out of the way with the brunette on top of me and another of the bunch replaced the brunette between my wife’s legs.

I held still because I wasn’t certain that the brunette was ok since she had just been impaled on my 10 inch fat cock in one hard plunge, she grit her teeth and said to me you liked hurting my little pussy didn’t you, I started to plead not guilty when she said shut up and fuck me. I assumed she meant for me too fuck her hard so I pulled out and plunged back in as hard as I could she started to cum almost immediately and I couldn’t hold out for very long as I filled her pussy to over flowing with my stored up two weeks worth of cum.

She was gasping and panting with a faraway look in her eyes. I rolled her over thinking that I was going to suck my cum from her pussy when another woman dove between her shaking legs.

I sat back and looked over towards my wife and there was nothing but a tangle of legs breast and pussies everywhere.

I hope you enjoyed the story.

Hero’s POV

As the bullets fly past my face, I can only imagine the things I’m going to do to her later. “Fuck! That was my leg you bitch!”

Her loud cackle echoes off the walls as she hops down from her perch. “Aww what’s the matter? Can’t handle a little scratch?”

I roll my eyes as I tighten my grip around the woman that I rescued.

Honestly, you’d think that for a supervillain, she’d be able to rob the place a bit more elegantly.

I sneak off to the side with the woman on my shoulder and ease her out the window where paramedics are waiting for her. “Thank you.You saved my life.”

I give her a slight nod before a bullet flies right between us. “Yoo hoo! Eyes over here honey.”

I glare over at my nemesis, black bunny, who has a shit eating grin on her face.

For years, me and her have been rivals as she terrorizes the town.

Normally, it’s your usual run of the mill heist. She tries to rob a bank or smuggle in some weapons and I swoop in to nab her and save the day.

Today however, she went a little too far. She infiltrated a high security warehouse where billions of dollars worth of diamonds and a secret high tech weapon that the government has been working on are stored.

If she gets her hands on that, we would be in some serious trouble.

I walk out into the open to face her and a huge smirk appears on her face. “Finally come to play doll face?”

I give her a slight smile as she tosses her gun to the side and the battle is on. I try to limit the amount of damage within the building, but her agility skills are incredible.

The way she is able to dodge and glide around the room with ease always astounds me.

However, her cockiness is her biggest downfall. “Had enough yet? I could do this all day.”

She does a twirl in the middle of the room to tease

Me but while she’s distracted, I quickly grab onto both of her arms so she can’t move. “Ooo fiesty.”

I roll my eyes and drag her over to a dark corner before slamming her face first into the wall and pulling out my handcuffs. “Honestly, do you ever learn?”

She giggles leaning back against me as I tighten the cuffs around her wrists. “Too rough for you? I can ease up a little.”

A low growl escapes my lips before pressing up against her a little more. “Watch your mouth.”

She bites her lip and nods her head causing a small smile to form on my lips. “Good girl.”

I drag her outside, keeping a firm grip on her, and give my statement to the police.

They offer to take her in to the station but I politely decline. “I think I’d better handle her this time. She’s a bit more rowdy than usual.”

They nod at me and watch as I shove her into the back of my vehicle and drive away.

As I’m driving, I feel her reach over the back of the seat and wrap the chain of her cuffs around my neck. “You’re going to handle me huh?”

I squirm a little in my seat as her hot breath hits the side of my neck. “Sit down or I’ll wreck this car.”

She laughs a little in my ear before slowly dragging her tongue along my neck. “As you wish.”

I look back in the mirror when I park the car at my secret hide out and shake my head when I see her twirling the handcuffs on her finger. “Well, atleast you waited until we left the scene this time.”

I hop out of the car and walk inside but as soon as I open the door, she already diyarbakır escort has me up against the wall. “Did that shot really hurt? I can kiss it to make it better.”

I bite my lip and swap places with her so that her back is up against the wall. “You’re going to be doing a lot more than that.”

Her eyes shine with excitement as I pin her hands above her head. I take a moment to take in her body and I feel my mouth water at just the sight of her.

The tight black latex body suit shows off all of her curves and the slight cleavage that is showing through the top looks amazing.

“Are you going to punish me?”

She asks as I kiss and nibble along her neck.

I slowly unzip her suit from the front and smile as her body reacts to my cold fingers on her warm skin. “I think you deserve it. Don’t you?”

She nods her head and drops to her knees before me. She frantically tries to remove my belt but I softly lift her chin so that she gives me all of her attention.

“Slow down baby. We’ve got all night.”

She nods her head and slowly removes my belt. She hands it to me and I loop it around her wrists, tying them together tightly.

Once she’s secured, I hoist her up over my shoulder making her squeal and carry her into my bedroom.

I gently lay her on the bed and open my drawer of toys.

“Hmmm…lets see.”

I grab an egg out of the drawer and hand it to her as her eyes quickly go between me and the vibrating device. “Put this in, until I say so.”

She nods her head and slowly inserts the egg into her already wet pussy the best way she can while tied up.

When she has it in place,I turn it up to the middle setting and watch as she squirms before me. “Fuck…”

Her breathing gets heavy as i take my time putting on my strap on.

I stand In front of her and she immediately beings to kiss and lick along the shaft of my dildo while I raise the speed on the egg. “This what you want?”

She nods her head, drool dripping from he face as her eyes plead for me to Fuck her. “I need it. God I need it.”

I stop the egg and allow her to remove it but before we can go any further, she stops me by placing her hands on one of my thighs. “I really did hit you with one of those didn’t I?”

I smile down at her as she examines the graze on my leg. “It’s alright.  It’ll heal. I know you didn’t intend to.”

She looks up at me, almost apologetically, before softly kissing around the mark.

A soft moan escapes my lips at the sight of her showing her concern.

I lean down and place a soft kiss on her lips before easing her onto the bed.

For hours we have amazing sex but the last round seemed different than all of the other.

It felt more real.

“Fuck baby! I can’t…I can’t!”

I raise my hips up into her more as she rides on top of me. “Come on baby. Cum for me one more time.”

Tears stream down her face as she rides us both into ecstasy and we cum together.

She collapses onto my chest as we both try to catch our breaths.

“Holy shit. You’re fucking amazing.”

I laugh a little as I softly caress her waist. “I don’t think I’ve ever came so hard before.”

She smiles down at me as I brush some of her hair out of her face. “Oh so I’m the best?”

She softly kisses along my neck causing me to moan into her ear. “Mmm…still edirne escort have some energy left for me?”

I grab a handful of her hair and pull it back so that she’s looking at me, causing her to gasp.

“Always.”

I wake up the next morning with my hand cuffed to the bed frame and a note on my chest.

Morning sleepyhead. I took off early with a few souvenirs. Don’t wait up! -bunny ❤️

I sigh as I lay my head back on the pillow. I don’t know why we play this game.

It’s as if we’re drawn to one another even though we know that we can never be.

It’s been a few days since I’ve seen anything from bunny and it’s starting to become concerning.

Her longest break between sprees is usually a day or two but it’s almost been a week at this point with no sign of her.

I even went to the tree on top of the hill that we would meet at sometimes, but she never showed.

I decide to call it a night early one day on my patrol and when I turn on the tv, the headline leaves me speechless.

“Tonight, supervillain black bunny has been stopped once an for all by one of our own hometown heroes.”

I drop the remote as I watch the store owner come onto the screen and tell what happened. “She just walked right into my store and I knew that meant nothing but trouble. I got two shots off on her before she staggered off. I don’t know where she is now, but she must’ve bled out by now.”

I don’t even stay to listen as the news reporter comes back on.

I rush to my car and speed through town checking every alley way and dark corner that I can with no luck.

I pull up to the police station and put on my mask to see if they’ve found her but as soon as I step out of my car, I’m bombarded by the press. “Hey hero! Where were you when the event occurred?”

“Have you found the black bunny??”

“What is your take on the situation?”

I hold up my hands to get them to calm down as I try to keep my emotions in check.

“I have no further knowledge about the situation than the rest of you. I will be working closely with the police department to confirm things and I will let the people know as soon as I can. Thank you.”

I make my way into the precinct, ignoring the rest of their questions but they have no leads on her whereabouts either. “Alright well, keep up the good work.”

I push my way back through the press and drive off into the distance.

“She’s fine. She’s fine.”

I repeatedly tell myself this as I absentmindedly drive up to the tree on the hill.

I sit up against the tree trunk and as I take a deep shakey breath, I feel a tear slide down my cheek.

“Fuck izz. Where did you go?”

I sigh as I lean back against the tree and close my eyes.

I think back to the last moment we shared together and wonder if I should have done anything differently.

As I’m contemplating this, I feel someone slump against the tree beside me.

“Miss me already?” She says in an exhausted voice.

“Isabel!” I jump to my feet and catch her in my arms before she collapses. “H-how did you get up here? I searched everywhere.”

She gives me a weak smile as I check her wounds.

“It’s cute when you’re all worked up like this.”

I pick her up bridal style and carry her down to my car so that I can treat her wounds.

“You’re going to be fine. Just hold edirne escort bayan on.”

When we get back to my place, I ease her clothes off of her and hand her some alcohol to help with the pain. “This is going to hurt but I’ll try to be quick.”

She nods her head as she bites down on a wooden spoon. I sterilize my hands and reach into her wound with some tweezers to remove the bullets.

Luckily they are still intact so the removal was easy but hearing her screams and holding her in place were not as simple.

“Ahh Fuck! Please stop!”

I bite my lip as my heart breaks for her.

“I’m almost done love. Just hold on.”

Once I have everything cleaned up I cover the wounds with sterile bandages and cover her with a warm blanket.

I remove the spoon from her mouth and softly caress her cheek as she whimpers beneath me.

“Shhh shhh I know I know. I’m so sorry.”

I softly kiss the top of her head and lightly run my hands through her hair until she falls asleep from exhaustion.

For weeks I do nothing but tend to her.

I change her bandages whenever they get too dirty and I do everything I can to ensure she stays comfortable.

I went up to the police station a few days after her recovery started and told them it was best to call of the search and presume her as being dead.

I’m not sure how long she’s going to stick around, but this will at-least give her a chance to turn her life around when she gets better.

One day, I come home from patrol and my nose is hit with the smell of something delicious coming from my kitchen. “Izz?”

I walk into the kitchen and smile when I see her Cooking something on the stove. “Oh hey. You hungry?”

I nod my head as I ease up behind her and softly wrap my arms around her hips, careful not to hit her wound. “You’re supposed to be resting.”

I softly kiss along her neck and her cheeks heat up a little.

“I can’t just stay cooped up in that room all day. Besides, I owe ya one.”

She leans back and kisses my cheek before handing me a plate. “Eat up before it gets cold.”

I smile at her and softly kiss her lips, loving the way she eagerly returns it. “Yes ma’am.”

After eating dinner, we decided to watch a movie.

I’m laying on my back on the couch while she lays on my chest and in this moment, I think that I am actually feeling what love might be like.

“I wish things could stay like this.”

I smile as I draw slow circle along the small of her back. “Why can’t we?”

She sits up a little and smiles at me yet i can tell that it is a sad one.

All of a sudden, a thought pops into my head. “Hey, what we’re you doing in that store anyways? It’s not your usual spot to wander into.”

Her cheeks turns bright red before she quickly turns away from me. “I-I don’t remember. It’s a blur.”

Without another word, she takes hold of my hand and leads me to bed, where we slept soundly throughout the night.

The next morning, she’s gone.

I can’t say that I was surprised.

No matter how much love I pour into her, she’ll never stay, but the knowledge of her being alive brings me peace.

Since leaving, there has been no sign of her in town. I know she hasn’t changed her ways but she atleast knows to keep off the radar here. 

I’m sitting on top of a building when I feel a presence behind me.

I smile because I know who it is but I don’t want to give her the satisfaction so I wait for her to make the first move.

“Hey there stranger.” Her arms slide from my shoulders, down my chest as she leans against my back.

I laugh a little, loving the feeling of her touch and smile back at her. “Miss me already?”