I frequently masturbated while watching these shows and fantasized about planting a camera in my bedroom to capture footage of my wife and myself going at it. She was a 5‘6, large D-cup breasts, and she was a real woman with hips and a very cute ass. I was constantly amazed at her figure and how appealing it was. I sat dreaming for a few moments of my wife being filmed on camera as I watched some young couple on my screen. Suddenly, the door to the basement opened and I jumped and quickly switched to a computer site. (Since I was a computer technician and all)

“Tom! Are you down there baby?” Called my sweet innocent wife.

“Uh..yeah babe. Do you need something?” I answered back.

“Well you remember those nice girls next door?” She called out. “Well they need you to come over real quick and take a look at their computer they are clueless and I told them you could help.”

I immediately pitched a tent in my pants and I’m sure my jaw was wide open. Being a 36 year old man with a 35 year old wife, I had always lusted over the three girls living next door. Purely fantasy though. The three girls living in the small ranch style house had moved in about four years ago right out of college. They couldn’t be a day past twenty seven and were  all shades of blonde, incredibly curvy, thin, and well endowed. The smallest of them was Sara she was 5’4, small C-cup breasts, but had an ass to die for. Next came Zoe she was 5’6, DD-cup,  and a very tight firm ass. Last was Alexis she was a wonderful medium of the three at 5’6, small D-cup breasts, and an ass that was perfect to her body. I felt myself drool slightly of the thought of going over there. I managed to speak realizing I had trailed off for a moment.

“Yeah hun, tell them I’ll be over in ten minutes.” I said.

“Thanks, babe. I’ll let them know.” She replied.

I sat for a few moments gathering my various gages, tools, and instruments to take over in my tool bag. As I packed I thought about the last time I had gone over to the house next door. Two summer previous to this one the three girls had thrown a summer beach party to help break up the monotony that seemed to be rampant in the street. This is expected of a street full of mid aged people with children but, they all turned out for the party and the girls were pleased. Everyone wore bathing suits and grass skirts. It was a blast. The girls ran out of food, beverages, and citronella oil. Being helpful I volunteered to go out and pick up some supplies. I returned a half hour later and brought the stuff into the girls kitchen. As I entered the house I heard rustling coming from the kitchen. I put the bags down and walked towards the kitchen. I heard a moan soft and short and a hushing noise. Carefully, I peered through the saloon style door and their before me in basked in the etching of pale moon light and a nighttime fire was Zoe and Sara. Sara was sitting on the counter making out with her roommate kissing passionately. I froze starring intently at the two. Then watched as Zoe kissed her was down past her breasts stopping to flick each nipple with her tongue and made her way down to her pussy. It is here that Zoe pulled down Sara’s bikini bottoms and lifted up her grass skirt shortly revealing a neatly trimmed little beaver that had beautiful lips and a swollen clitoris. Zoe placed the grass skirt over her head and began to suck and lick her roommate. Sara covered her mouth and bit down on a towel as she held onto Zoe’s head for support.  The two went at it for a few minutes before Sara arched her back and lightly banged her head off the cabinets behind her in ecstasy.

“God, that was good Zoe. You next? You lick better than Alexis she takes too long trying to tease.” Sara said.

“Maybe later my little snatch slut. Tom will be back soon with the stuff and we have to get ready to go back to the party.” Zoe replied.

I decided now was the perfect time to announce my presence and I picked up my two bags and went back to the door and closed it hard and whistled as I walked to the kitchen. I heard a great deal of commotion as I walked and when I opened the doors to the kitchen the pair stood hair slightly messed up cutting fruit for fruit salad. I set the bags down and they thanked me profusely for going to the store. I smiled and told them,

“You’re welcome girls. Remember I’m right next door and I’m always happy to help. Oh, and thank you for this party it has been a real treat and I doubt I will ever forget tonight” I smiled secretly thinking of what I had witnessed and returned to the party.

Over the next 2 years I had tried to do everything I could to catch a glimpse of the lesbians next door and the opportunity to do so was now firmly within my grasp.

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I headed over eager to begin work. The door opened after a short while and the three girls answered the door wearing tank tops and low cut shorts. I managed to keep my composure as I began to speak.

“Good afternoon ladies. What can I help you with? I heard it was a computer issue.” I said.

Alexis answered back, “Well Tom, the internet runs really like slow and it gets on our nerves. Three girls and one computer we need to have a good connection. We do a lot of like blogging, emailing, and shopping so it would be nice if we could get a better connection to the net and stop the constant drops.”

“Drops?”

“Yeah. You know when your uploading something and then it just drops away and the net closes.” Replied Zoe.

“Or when you leave it on for too long and it get real hot and like feels like its going to burn you. Then it stops working.” Sara added.

“Well lets see here,” I said entering the room spying the computer in the corner. “Okay girls it appears you need to move it to a better place. The ventilation is poor and all these books on top of the tower are not helping.” I looked around for a few more moments knowing instantly the problem was the old decayed wiring that ran to the wall. I also could tell the outlet for the cat 5 was rigged up cheaply. Easy fix. I poked around taking out my flashlight and then addressed the girls. “Alright girls it looks like I’m going to need to grab a cat 5 to run and replace this old line and take apart the tower at my place so I can clean it. Probably have it back in two hours if that good.”

The girls giggled and hugged me. “Thank you so much Tom we love you!” The girls shouted together. I relished in the moment as I was tackled by the girls. Oh the joys of being surrounded by such youth.  Zoe began, “So what can we pay you for your service Tom. We don’t have much but we can give you some cookies or something.”

“Well girls. I tell you what my wife could use some time out of the house. She works all day and is constantly trapped inside. I think she could really use a nice girls day out. Plus if she’s not home I can get this done faster. “ I told them. “And I really feel like she could use some youth in her life. She works hard and deserves some fun.”

“ Awe that is so cute Tom. You are really sweet to want to give your wife a nice time with some friends. Tell you what. We will go out  shopping, dancing, and to the bar. Maybe we’ll even get her to buy something sexy for you.” Sara said giggling. “Who knows maybe this will become a regular thing.”

I smiled and thanked them for their help and began taking their tower to my work shop. I had a devious plot developing in my head and couldn’t wait to set it in motion.

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Within an hour I had ripped apart their computer cleaned it, upgraded the ram and cleaned their hard drive. I had decided now was a perfect chance for me to exercise my voyeuristic fantasy. The girls were the object of my desire and it wouldn’t really hurt anyone if I peeked in once in awhile. I had also noted that running new cat 5 cable would give me a chance to link rooms and ultimately provide me with a chance to wirelessly connect my computer with their house. Now the problem in my mind had become where to install a camera to view the girls. I concluded since they were inept about technology to put one directly in front of the tower of the computer. Below the disc drive hidden in plain site. I had taken apart several small pretty high res cameras in the past and easily slid one into the computer and covered it discretely with a metal heat shield to hide it from prying eyes. I clicked it on and sure enough it came to life and gave a decent color picture of the room and myself.

I returned the tower to their house and placed it prominently in the room and left a note to leave it next to the monitor to allow for ventilation (and to provide me with optimum viewing of anything that happened in the living room. Next I ripped out the wiring from the wall and began to run the new cable. The girls had only one bedroom luckily and I ran cat 5 through their room and installed a wireless transmitter in behind their drywall to allow for secrecy. Next I had to tackle the problem of a camera. I opted to place two. I tucked one in the corner of the room peeking out from the side of a vent. I also placed one in their ceiling fan hoping to capture a close up of any action that takes place in the rooms. Closing up I quietly snuck back over to my house and set up an receiver in my old computer and set the computer to record and display feed from the house. I set up the program to record with the aid of motion sensors and tested the night vision on the two bedroom cams. Perfect. Proud of my accomplishments I headed to bed early feeling tired from a long perverted day. I smiled as I heard the girls coming back from their long night later that night. And I smiled even more thinking of the surprises that would await me.

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The next day I checked the cams to find nothing exciting. A bunch of rubbish. Some making out here and there but a whole lot of nothing. Reality hit me that life is boring and not what one sees in a porno or a movie hit me. I cut to a live feed hoping to catch something but felt disappointed. Zoe, Sara, and Alexis all sat on their couch. Zoe and Alexis were under a blanket and Sara was on the opposite end reading a book. I felt defeated. I leaned back feeling sick. Maybe this was a bad idea I got up a paced. What a waste.

“Tom?” Melanie called to me.

“Yeah babe? You need something, I’m downstairs.” I said clicking off the monitor.

“I’m going next door to visit the girls. We had such a blast last night. Thanks for having them take me out, it was really sweet of you to do that for me. I’m probably just going to hang out their for awhile. We might even go out shopping again.” She said.

“That’s wonderful Mel. I’ve got work to catch up on and I’ll be here.” I replied.

I listened as I heard footsteps and the door close. I brushed my wife off as just excited with her new friends and clicked the monitor on. Sure enough Mel walked over and let herself in. The girls all said hi to her and waved and then I noticed the most off thing. The whole time I had assumed Zoe and Alexis were snuggling under a blanket. It appeared that Zoe was rubbing Alexis under the blanket. I only noticed when the two shifted slightly and the dark pubic hair of the girl came into view. I zoomed in as much as the camera would let me and saw Zoe’s fingers dancing all over the girls nether region. I felt my dick stand up saluting the girls and I smiled as I was getting some good footage. I watched curiously as Mel stood nervously in the corner and said something I couldn’t make out. Sara smiled and walked over to my wife and planted a big kiss with lots of tongue on her. Although unsure Melanie kissed back and began to feel up Sara’s well rounded ass. I practically fell over. My wife was making out with a twenty something lesbian next door as I watched on camera. Things grew even more erotic as Sara pulled out a blanket and slipped off her shorts. I watched eagerly as my wife slowly and cautiously slid off her pants and slid under the blanket with Sara and began to kiss softly. I practically shot a load when I saw Sara’s head disappear under the blanket and began to bob up and down on what was my wife’s covered crotch. As she moaned in pleasure from the work of Sara’s tongue I shot a heavy load onto the floor. I couldn’t believe that this was actually happening.

The couples spent forty or so minutes together under their respective blankets and then all began talking and laughing about something.  I wish I had a mic in there to catch this. Whatever they said they all began to dress and cleaned up the living room. The whole time teasing one another and copping feels of each other. A slap on the rear hear and squeezing of another’s breast and to top it off my wife was playing along like one of the girls. It was so hot and I was so turned on from this playing that I felt let down as they exited and I heard the car start as they left to go shopping. Oh well, I thought. At least when they come back I’ll get more of a show. By then it should be bed time too. Thoughts raced through my mind at the prospect of what type of kinky sex may go one behind the closed bedroom curtains. I felt like a child waiting for Christmas morning. The anticipation eating away at me as I counted the hours till their return.

A few hours later as I sat dazing by the television I saw a pair of headlights pop up over the horizon. They came close and closer and abruptly stopped at the end of the street parking near the curb. I thought it was the neighbors at first but as I watched out the window I could clearly see the four women stumbling about and holding onto each other. As they reached the house they glanced around nervously to see if anyone was watching. I ran downstairs and jumped into my computer chair with a raging erection tugging at my pants. I watched eagerly as the women came in obviously drunk and feeling frisky. My wife slumped down on the couch and laid her head back. Alexis headed off down the hallway probably to the bathroom while Sara went to change in the bedroom and Zoe began typing away at the computer. Sensing something was about to happen I watched Sara change in the corner of her room. She stripped off her dress and bra and pulled on a short t-shirt with only her panties on under. She exited the room and went up to Zoe and planted a soft kiss on her cheek and embraced her. Zoe rubbed her arm in return and the two stared transfixed at the computer screen. What were they looking at? I strained to make out any sort of hint from the two. I soon got an answer as Alexis returned wearing only her panties and her beautiful breasts bouncing about and pointed at the screen and raised two fingers to her mouth forming a V through which she flicked her tongue and laughed. They were watching porn! I immediately felt a rush to my prick as it began to leak pre-cum.

After starring at the screen and giggling for a few moments, the girls began to whisper and point in the direction of Melanie over on the couch. She appeared to be a bit tipsy and was half asleep. With a quick glance Alexis, Sara, and Zoe all descended upon my wife on the couch. They cuddled up to her as she looked around. Alexis straddled her legs sitting with her bare breasts in my wife’s face running her fingers through her hair. Zoe and Sara made out passionately next to my wife and Alexis as they undressed one another. I starred in amazement that something this erotic was happening with Melanie my wife of fifteen years! Alexis kissed Melanie on the lips several time and bit her lower lip pulling on it playfully. Melanie’s mouth made an O shape as she was no doubt moaning and she eagerly began squeezing Alexis’s ass as she began kissing her neck. The two were locked together my wife obviously was turned on by this so much that she began removing her blouse. She pulled the blouse open an quickly popped her bra off and Alexis began kissing her chest and flicking her tongue on my wife’s nipples. Her nipples even in the darkened room were quite large. I had always secretly loved sucking on them as she had extremely sensitive nipples and often time would allow me to suck on them to help her orgasm. Now I watched on as Alexis sucked hard and gently began to bite my wife’s engorged nipples. I practically shot a load as a panned out to find my wife moaning as Alexis assaulted her nipples with her expert tongue and Sara and Zoe rubbing each other’s clits as they kissed passionately.

The two for whatever reason abruptly stopped and got up from the couch. Sara and Zoe almost automatically got up and left the room heading for the bed room. Alexis pulled off my wife’s nipples and stood up. My wife seemed confused she looked around and seemed lost at what to do. Alexis bent over and pulled my wife’s skirt down and trailed soft kisses from her neck down to her navel. She then stood up and pulled down her panties and reached for my wife’s hand. As she stretched it out Alexis quickly grabbed it and pulled her into the bedroom where Sara and Zoe sat waiting on their king sized bed. Melanie stopped at the entrance as Alexis joined her lesbian lovers on the bed. The three girls all kissed and felt each other up briefly. Melanie hovered in the doorway watching unconsciously rubbing herself down below. The girls all looked towards her and beckoned her to come to the bed. She nervously walked forward and the girls gently guided her onto the bed where they all waited.

They seemed to be discussing something and pointing to different places. The women all nodded at different points and I figured they were merely figuring out who was pairing of with who. Seconds later Melanie crawled forward and into the middle of the gigantic bed. She sat down and turned over with her stomach facing the ceiling. The girls quickly moved around her and took up different positions. Sara moved quickly on top of my wife and began kissing her passionately and I watched on as Zoe and Alexis secured her ankles and arms with silk scarves they had on the night stand. After securing Melanie and restricting her movement, Aleixs pulled out something dark that I could not make out. It appeared to be a pair of underwear and she sat down in the corner and watched Sara making out with my wife as she rubbed her breasts. Zoe moved down to my wifes crotch the glistened with moisture and began teasing her. Kissing softly around her thighs and dragging her lips dangerously close to my wife’s aching vagina. After Zoe had begun teasing my wife Sara backed away from my wife’s mouth with her lips and brought her breasts down to Melanie’s face. She started brushing them across her mouth and pushing them into my wife’s face and finally held one firmly and forced the nipple into my wife’s mouth. I could make out the word’s “Suck it” come across Sara’s lips as I watched my wife take the nipple into her eager mouth. She suckled Sara’s tit like a pro and I could see her tongue flicking back and forth as she pulled the nipple in and out of her mouth. Zoe at this point began to pay attention to Melanie’s lips and clitoris which were engorged with blood and began to grow to tremendous sizes. The swelling parts of my wife’s pussy and the hot lesbians making out were enough to give me an orgasm from just watching. I could feel the pressure growing. I was so turned on I did not even need to touch myself.

I saw Alexis stand up as she played with the underwear she had put on. I noticed she flipped a switch and began to see something in front of her shaking. The girls looked over and they all smiled knowing full well what was to come. Sara pulled her tit away from my wife’s mouth still trying to suckle the nipple that had just occupied her mouth and received a faceful of Sara’s cute little slit. Sara mounted  my wife’s face and swiveled her hips. My wife was now getting her first taste of lesbian pussy. She eagerly lapped up the juices that were flowing from Sara’s crotch and licked her clit with gusto. Sara squeezed her breasts enjoying the attention she was receiving.  Suddenly, Zoe moved forward straddling Melanie’s torso with her wet pussy at the same level as my wife’s and her mouth poised over her breasts. Melanie began to slowly tease her nipples and nibble on them. I watched half interested still trying to figure out what Alexis was up to. I watched and soon saw as she climbed atop the bed down near Melanie and Zoe’s dripping slits that she was wearing a strap on with two dildos that were vibrating.

Seeing this action  unfold I unzipped my pants and watched a my cock quivered as Alexis neared the two with her strap ons. She moved up quickly and inserted one into my wife who bobbed her head up under Sara’s snatch as the large vibrating dildo entered her red hot love hole. Alexis smiled and then quickly rammed it into Melanie’s snatch and pumped it a few times gyrating in different directions to warm up her pussy. She then called to Zoe who lifted her butt to allow the other dildo to slide in effortlessly. She quickly inserted it and began to rotate her hips in a circular motion as she slowly moved the vibrating members into and out of the women she was fucking. My wife and Zoe were moaning from the expressions on their face and Sara was nearing an orgasm. Alexis too was enjoying the vibrations from the dildos and playfully bit Zoe on the ass and gave her a quick slap on the ass as she picked up the pace while fucking my wife and her lover. The four women all merged together into a lesbian love blob. They all seemed to be lost within one another. They were moaning in unison and were nearly indistinguishable at times. I listened carefully and could hear the moans of the women coming from their house next door. I began to stroke my cock that was aching and twitching for attention. I could feel an nearing orgasm for myself and the women next door. I felt the lust and desire one feels during their greatest fantasy. I was in fact living out a fantasy that I had for years since that fateful party two years before. The images from then mixed with the live feed on my monitor mixed and mingled creating the blissful euphoria one gets from feeling alive and invigorated. I watched as the all began to orgasm. Zoe began to first shooting fluid all over herself and Melanie. Melanie quickly followed with Sara as the two came hard and Sara collapsed onto the bed. Finally, Alexis orgasms and let out a wail of pleasure that I could distinctly hear. As I watched the women quivering and kissing as they lie crippled from their extensive pleasure I shot the biggest load I have ever shot. What must have been a pint of semen flew from my penis and onto my monitor dripping down past the images of the women. I panted out of breath from watching the sexual escapades of the lesbians next door and felt the greatest sense of peace I had ever felt in my life. I cleaned up and watched the women dosing in the bed. My wife snuggled up inbetween the women peacefully and lovingly next to one another. I turned off the monitor smiling at my wonderful new source of entertainment and went to bed.

The next morning my wife came home late around nine in the morning. I watched as she entered with messy hair and clothes and she quickly poured herself a cup of coffee and sat breathing deeply. I watched her from the breakfast table reading the morning newspaper. She turned around and looked over at me worried for a moment. I quickly said, “Morning hunnie. How was your night? I was worried that you never called but, I figured the girls probably took you out dancing and such. “

My wife looked at me and cautiously said, “Yeah sorry about the not calling we were out dancing. Well I’m a little tired I’m going to catch a quick shower then maybe we can go out and get a few groceries.”

I smiled and said, “Take your time, we have all day. Besides you looked like you really got licked last night.”

My wife choked on her sip of coffee as I uttered those words and looked at me in a discriminating way. She started to say something but stopped and shook her head. “Yeah…I guess you could say that. Had one too many drinks and…yeah really did get licked. Well I’m off to the shower. Thanks for letting me go with the girls.” She said giving me a big kiss on the lips and a hug. She walked away a few steps and stopped and turned. “Oh yeah…is it alright if I go out to the movies with the girls next weekend. They invited me to go out clubbing after too, I hope you don’t mind.”

“Not at all sweetie.” I said happily. “You deserve to have fun and I’m glad you found a group of friends to let loose with.”

She smiled and turned and seemed giddy at the prospect of her girl time next weekend. She hurried off into the bathroom and closed the door. I returned to my newspaper with a beaming smile upon my face. I glanced down at the erection that began to build with memories of last nights erotic meeting and knew that many more would soon follow.

0cm">“Hi Honey,” she said.

“Hi Sexy. What's up?”

The video finally connected and I saw my wife sitting in the chair fully dressed. This was a bit of a disappointment as she often put on a 'show' for me while I was away.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Okay.”

“Tracey is in town and I suggested that she come stay with me while you are away. Is that okay?”

“That's fine. At least you won't be alone then.”

“That's what I was thinking.”

“When is she coming?”

“In about an hour. She is bringing dinner.”

“Cool. Why do you look so worried?”

“I am nervous.”

“About what?”

“Well you know I have always been wanted to be with a woman.”

“Yes,” I said, feeling my cock beginning to harden.

“You know I have always found Tracey attractive.”

“Yes,” I said in anticipation.

“If I can get it right, would you be okay if I tried it with her?”

“Not at all.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes Sexy, I am sure.”

“I have been trying to build up the courage all day to ask you,” she said smiling for the first time.

“I know it has always been something you have wanted to try.”

'Thank you Honey, but I have one more request.”

“Shoot.”

“I don't want you too watch us because I will be too nervous.”

“That's fine Sexy, you can turn them off.”

We had set up security cameras in our lounge, study, bedroom and garage that we could access via the web just in case anything happened while we were not at home. We had never had the need to use them but they were always on.

“Thanks Honey.”

After we had finished, I went downstairs for dinner, but kept thinking of what my wife was up to. It was going to be a long night. I got back to my room around nine o'clock and had a shower before climbing into bed. I had my notebook on my lap and was busy surfing the web, when I decided to go and check out to see if our security cameras had been turned off.

They hadn't.

Tracey and my wife were in the lounge. There was a bottle of wine on the table and they seemed to be just chatting. My wife had changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Tracey must have come straight from work, as she was dressed in a skirt and blouse. Neither wore any shoes and they were sitting on the couch facing one another. Our cameras had no sound so there was no way I could hear what they were talking about, but the image was clear, and that is what mattered.

Nothing changed for nearly half an hour until Celeste got off the couch and went over to the kitchen with the dinner plates. Tracey leaned forward and poured them each another glass of wine. When Celeste returned, she sat on the edge of the couch and Tracey got up and sat cross-legged on the floor between her legs. Celeste began massaging Tracey's shoulders. Within ten minutes, Tracey began unbuttoning her blouse and Celeste took it from her and lay it on the couch. The cameras were only black and white so I couldn't tell what colour Tracey's bra was, but it looked white. Celeste was back to massaging Tracey's shoulders and I was already rock hard. Tracey took a sip of wine and handed Celeste the glass. While Celeste drank, Tracey unhooked her bra and placed it on top of her blouse. Her breasts were small and her nipples were dark and they complimented her olive skin. Tracey picked up the other glass of wine and took another sip. Celeste went back to massaging Tracey's shoulders and back and then leaning forward, Celeste ran her fingertips between Tracey's breasts. Her hands moved outwards and she began stroking Tracey's breasts. Looking back, Tracey said something to Celeste and they began kissing. Celeste continued stroking Tracey's breasts while they kissed and when they broke off their kiss, Tracey got onto her knees and turned around. She reached for Celeste's t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Celeste hadn't been wearing a bra and Tracey reached over and ran her fingertips over Celeste's large breasts. Their lips locked again and Celeste pulled Tracey towards her. I watched as my wife's hands slid down Tracey's back until they were on her butt. Then they stopped kissing and looking at one another, Tracey began talking. I saw Celeste shake her head and then Tracey answered her by also shaking her head.

I was still wondering what they had said to one another when Tracey reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. She let it drop to the floor before sliding it over her knees and feet. She then reached for Celeste's jeans and began unbuttoning them. She was smiling as she slid them down Celeste's legs and added them to the pile of clothing. Celeste lay back on the couch with her head against the armrest and Tracey got her knees and lay on top of Celeste. The camera was in the corner on the roof, so I couldn't see if they were kissing, but it didn't matter. Celeste's hands were back on Tracey's butt and Tracey was leaning on one arm, while running her other hand through Celeste's hair. Then Tracey began sliding downwards, planting kisses over Celeste's neck and breasts. As Tracey moved further down, Celeste closed her eyes and began running her fingers through Tracey's long black hair. Tracey was soon on her knees again, leaning forward and planting kisses on Celeste's hips. Hooking her fingers into the sides of Celeste's panties, she slowly slid them down her pale legs. I knew my wife was probably sopping wet and when Tracey began kissing my wife's pubic area, I could smell her myself, having done the same to her many times myself.

I couldn't see if Tracey was licking my wife's pussy as her head was in the way, but seeing my wife, with her eyes still closed, begin to massage her own breasts, I knew Tracey must be doing something to her that she was enjoying. It wasn't long before I saw my wife start bucking on the couch as she orgasmed. Tracey looked up at her and they began talking again. Then Celeste sat up against the armrest and Tracey crawled up the couch and sat down between her legs, and rested against her. I could tell Celeste was horny, because her arms were soon around Tracey's hips. One hand went to Tracey's breast and the other went down between her legs. Tracey reached down and slid off her g-string. Celeste's hand went straight back between Tracey's legs.

My cock was hard and dripping, and watching my wife rubbing another woman's pussy was just too much. I took my cock in my hand and began to jerk off. If it took ten strokes before I was shooting my semen all over the bed, it was a lot.

Tracey was holding onto Celeste's legs as her orgasm hit her and I watched as her body went into spasm as she came. Reaching between her legs, Tracey pulled Celeste's hand away, and spinning round, the two of them began to kiss. Gone was the gentleness, it now looked as if they wanted more from of one another.

More to follow.

dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

I have an easy going and fun personality. I love to read mostly romantic novels and the odd erotic story. Ok, let me be frank. More than the odd erotic story and I love browsing for sexy stories online. I dare say that some of the stories I read could make some ladies shudder. I also do watch porn as I have a number of good friends who are guys and I am not ashamed to borrow some of their DVD's. I take care not to let my mom see me watch porn and I keep them well hidden on my PC. I live in Colombo, the business capital of Sri Lanka. My story starts when I took my mom's advice and set up an appointment at the place where she gets her hair cut. I used to stick to the cheaper salons since I don't believe in spending a fortune on my hair. So I took this up partly to keep my mom happy and to sample the taste of fashion that most women spend their lifesavings on.

The salon was an old house that had been refurbished. It didn't look impressive from the outside. I walked into the salon and was instantly impressed about is decor. According to my mom, it was owned by one of her old friends. I was greeted by a lady who seemed like she was at the latter stages of her 30's. As she escorted me to a private room I stared at the gentle sway of her wide hips. She told me that my mom had booked me for a massage as well. Instead of getting upset over this little addition to my programme, I decided to enjoy it for once. The room I was in was separated from the rest of the customers by a small cubicle so that I had privacy. It had a door that had no glass so that the privacy was complete. I presumed that it was because of the massage facilities. I settled into my seat awaiting the lady who was going to change my look forever. If I had known in advance what would happen next, I would have rushed out of the salon in a second.

The door opened to let an extremely pretty girl into the room. Her face seemed vaguely familiar and I realized that she closely resembled the lady at the counter. I assumed that she was related to the owner. She smiled at me and for no reason at all, I was suddenly self conscious. I usually feel so comfortable with my looks and I was surprised at my reaction. The girl looked like she was in her 20's and had dark hair. Her hair was straight and elegantly highlighted with streaks of dark red. Her skin was slightly dark giving her an exotic and mysterious look. She had shoulder length hair and when she turned to close the door, I realized that she had a substantial bust for her slim figure, which accentuated it further. Her tummy had a slight curve that I find to be sexy on a woman opposed to me near flat tummy. The fact that a woman has a certain amount of fat on her belly makes her more feminine and sexy. I remembered my mom's tummy at the sight of her. This lady had slimmer hips and wore a tight pair of pants that stretched across her cute little butt. She suddenly turned and I had no chance but to smile sheepishly noting a slight smile of what I detected to be a mix of amusement and embarrassment on her face. I quickly turned towards the mirror trying my best to count the lines on my palm.

"Hi," she said in a sweet melodious voice that I instantly liked.

"You must be Nisha, the daughter of my best customer," she smiled at me in the mirror.

"I am Sharon and I am all yours for this afternoon," she said. The statement would have made me blush, but she said it in a manner that was sweet and innocent.

I quickly smiled and looked down again to cover my embarrassment.

"Hey, it’s ok. It’s not unusual for a woman to check another woman out," she said, breaking the ice instantly. I liked her more. I looked up again and met her eyes and was surprised to see a certain amount of tenderness. Her hand started to stroke my hair, running her fingers through it, feeling its texture. This simple gesture sent shivers down my spine as I have never been touched liked that before. Sharon turned a fairly simple action into a comforting and tender experience. This is the first time I let a woman touch me this way. This is mainly because I am generally not a physical person and I don't relish physical contact as much as many women do. I am more comfortable shaking hands with women than hugging them which attracted a lot of teasing from my close friends. I tended to wear a bra under my nightdress when I had to share a room with another girl. So for me, letting Sharon touch my hair in this manner was a major leap forward in physical relations.

"Your hair is different from your mom's," she said looking at me smiling.

"Yeah, mom said that you are good with your hands. I mean with your scissors, or whatever," I said kicking myself.

She seemed unperturbed. "Oh, did she really say that?"

I nodded like a dumb fool.

"That’s nice of her. She is a gorgeous lady and I love cutting her hair," she said.

"She is one of those ladies that makes me wish I was a guy. And I didn't know she had a gorgeous daughter as well." she smiled.

"Oh, thank you," I murmured.

"So what do you want me to do for you?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.

"Well, its overgrown and I want you to put some femininity into it," I said.

"Mmmm, that won't be difficult," she said.

"Let’s wash your hair first," she said.

She turned the chair and tilted it so that my head was resting on the edge of the sink. She wore a tight fitting black t-shirt with a deep v neck. I realized that the way she was bending over me was giving me more than a glimpse of her cleavage and the black lacy bra she wore. She bent over me and washed and dried my hair. I had no choice but to gaze wonderingly at the lovely breasts shaking to an erotic rhythm of their own. They were at times dangerously close to my face. Her body radiated with a heat that I found to be alluring to the extreme. I tried to brush away this feeling, but miserably failed. Basically, I was beginning to enjoy this encounter a whole lot more than a simple hair dressing appointment.

I had no way of judging whether she did this on purpose. Sharon finished wiping my hair and turned me back to face the mirror. It was quite cold in the room and my nipples were hard against my flimsy bra and I could see them pressing against my thin strap t-shirt. My eyes moved from my nipples to her face and I realized that she had been staring at them too. Her gaze met mine, not acknowledging the fact that she had stared at my nipples and showing no reaction at being caught.

"Do you mind if I slip your straps down?" she asked. I assumed it was my t-shirt and I nodded.

To my amazement, she slipped my t-shirt and the invisible bra strap down and had a cloth wrapped around my neck to keep away the hair off my skin. I shuddered as I felt her gentle hands turn the simple act of tying that cloth around my neck into an intimate gesture. I was struggling to drag my mind to the task at hand.
 She started to cut my hair, ending a stream of thoughts that were buzzing in my head. I don't know if it was by accident or design, but she kept rubbing her breasts against my shoulder and neck as she cut my hair. Sometimes, she would cut some strands on the opposite side of my head by pressing me against her soft cleavage. I decided that it was OK to do that since it was a girl and it felt so soft and comfortable.

Finally, she finished and started to give me another wash. By then, I was looking forward to getting another glimpse of her breasts and the thought annoyed me a little. I didn't truly understand the feeling I was experiencing and it was one of those moments where I felt as if I was at the edge of a deep pit thinking whether to take a leap. This happened to me a number of times. First, when I discovered a sex story on the Internet. Next was when I discovered masturbation. Third was when I discovered that rubbing my panty covered pussy on the tummy of my 3 foot toy teddy bear was more pleasurable than my hand. The fourth moment was when I discovered that my mom had been using the same teddy bear. Though at first, I didn't want to use it any more, the thought of her deriving pleasure out of my toy made me hornier and I flew off the edge in that occasion too. Yes, I know it sounds weird but she did use it for the same purpose. In my experience, everyone has secrets like this that they would rather forget. These are moments of insanity driven by an extreme need to satisfy ones needs. Different people express this need in different ways, some eat their way to death, some turn into serial killers, some turn into sex maniacs and I settled for my teddy bear!

I was relishing the thought of looking down a gorgeous woman's cleavage for the second time that day and I jumped off the edge. This time, she positioned herself over me so that she was half lying on my body as she washed me. This was sending my heart on a rampage inside my chest. I had goose bumps all over my body at the sensation of her breasts rubbing against mine. The straps of my t-shirt remained off and I could feel the outlines of her bra rough on my skin. If ever there was an example for the phrase - time stood still, this was it. Her face was inches off mine and her breasts were soft against my body. I had this urge so taste those dark lips and I felt as if I was at the edge of the precipice again. Then suddenly, I felt her move away and the opportunity was gone. I cursed myself for thinking like this and when I moved my legs, I realized to my horror that I was slightly wet under the skirt I was wearing. I moved self consciously just to be certain and there could be no mistaking the sliminess I felt there. I was going red.

"Is something wrong?" asked Sharon.

"No."

"Did I make you feel uncomfortable?" she asked, concerned.

"No. Not at all. It was really good."

What was I saying? I felt foolish. She smiled at me. Why was I feeling like this? I was at a loss to explain. My heart hadn't stopped its insane beating although it was a little less loud. But I am sure she must have heard it.

"Are you ready for the massage?" she asked, dimming the lights and lighting a candle.

I nodded dumbly. She lifted my t-shirt and took it off as if it was the simplest thing in the world. Her hands brushed against my skin leaving trails of pleasure across my tender skin. She let me sit as I were and started to massage my neck using a little bit of oil that she heated up by rubbing her palms together. Her gentle eyes never left mine, making me feel so safe and comfortable. Her eyes had a hypnotic effect on mine.

I relaxed, leaning against her. My cheek rested against her bra and something on the bra irritated my skin digging into it. I started to fidget and she asked me why. I was embarrassed to tell her but eventually, I mentioned that something on her bra was making me uncomfortable. What she did next was the craziest thing I have ever seen. She just reached into her t-shirt and unhooked the bra and took it off without ever removing her t-shirt.

"There you go. Now you can relax," she said smiling at my open mouth. She waited until my jaw muscles went into action again to rectify the situation. It was a while before I regained my composure. My panties were getting wetter now. Finally, my head sank into her cleavage and I was enveloped by the softest pillow I have ever rested my head on.

I could see her nipples hard under her t-shirt in the mirror. I kept staring at them and I felt her eyes on me. I didn't care. I was already flying off the edge of the precipice again abandoning my morals for something that seemed daring. For the first time in my life, I wanted to make love to this gorgeous woman.

I felt something snapping inside me. It could have been the environment in that room and the beauty and sensuality of the woman next to me. I didn't care anymore. I wanted to go further and see what would happen next. I turned to my side and now her nipple was right against my cheek. I started to rub my cheek against it. Her hands moved with increasing intensity on my head pulling me to her, helping my cheek. I used one hand to unobtrusively pull her t-shirt down so that her nipple would get exposed. I succeeded and my body shuddered as I felt her hard bare nipple against my cheek. It was an exquisite feeling. I felt her hot breath on my face as the pace of her breathing increased.

I used my other hand to pull my skirt further up, exposing my toned thighs. I didn't really understand what I was doing. All I wanted was this gorgeous woman to admire my body. She turned my head further and the nipple edged closer and closer to my lips and after what seemed like eternity her hard nipple was against my lips. I wanted to tease her and so I kept my mouth closed. She kept grinding her nipple against my mouth and I refused to suck it. She was moaning now and pleading me to suck it.

"Oh baby, don't tease me. Suck it into your soft mouth. Oh god, you are killing me. Please suck my nipple," she pleaded.

I kept holding her off and suddenly when she least expected it, I sucked it into my mouth and she jumped. It was like sucking a rubber eraser on a pencil except for the fact that it was more pliable than rubber. I ran my tongue over it feeling its contours.

"Bite it Nisha," she whispered and there was no way in hell I was going to disobey her. I started to bite her nipple lightly, not wanting to hurt her. She abandoned the massage and moved her hand to my bra cup. Her soft hand started to squeeze it gently. I used my hand to prompt her to squeeze it harder. Her t-shirt was getting wet and pulled my head away and lifted it, exposing her chocolate colored nipple for the second time.

I licked its tip mimicking the actions I had seen in many porn movies. I flicked my tongue out at the nipple and she pulled my head closer moaning under her breath. I had no choice but so suck it all in. Her nipple slid like an eel into my mouth and she squeezed my breast hard in response to the intensity of the feeling of me sucking her. I played with her nipple and then she gently pushed me away. It must have been too much for her and then she exposed her other nipple. I went back to sucking. She jumped at the feeling and I bit her nipple harder than last time. She held onto me with her dear life. My hand slipped lower looking for her pussy. Her hand got hold of mine and guided me. Her pants had an elastic waist and I was able to slip my hand in. Her panties were soaking wet and I started rubbing her slit through her panties.

"Please baby, go inside my panties," she moaned into my ear. She helped me push the pants down a little and made it easier for me. My hand felt her hairless pussy and my finger struggled to find her clit. I managed to find her clit and started to rub her slit while my mouth sucked on her nipple. Her movements increased and I had a cramped hand that was stuck inside her panties. I pushed myself to move harder blocking out the pain wanting her to cum hard. She came in the most erotic fashion. She pulled my head off her breast and sucked my lips hard trying to wrench it off my mouth and shuddered as she experienced the most divine moment during sex. She just stood there kissing me less intensely winding down her engine. I pulled out my soggy, cramped hand and before I could reach for the box of tissues on the table, she sucked her juice off my fingers and kissed them lovingly. I looked at her and for once in my life; I was at a loss for words.

She smiled gently at me and moved her hand lower. She pushed me so that I could lie down on the chair and she increased the incline of the chair to almost 180 degrees. I was confused when she took the hair clipper but when she switched it on, I realized what she was going to do. The clipper created a slight noise as it vibrated. She lifted my skirt and placed the body of the clipper, with the protective cover on the blade still on, next to my wet panties. It sent jolts of lightening up my spine as I felt the cylindrical body of the hair clipper vibrate against my pussy. I tightened my thighs around it and tried to move it with my hand. Her hand stopped mine and then she took one of her scissors and cut my panties off to my disbelief. She stared at my hairy pussy. I was feeling shy and kinky at the same time, if it were possible. She just parted my legs and slipped the cover off the clipper. Then with the expertise that could only be displayed by a person of her profession, she shaved my pussy. She had to use a smaller clipper on the lips and within minutes, I was clean shaven. Then she proceeded to rub me dry and that was hard since I kept leaking juice.

"I guess you will need to use a different method to stop the flow," I said, smiling cheekily at her.

"You mean I might have to use something to plug the leak?" she asked matching my naughty smile.

"Maybe," I countered.

"How about this?" she asked showing me her middle finger.

I just looked at her. She pushed the finger close to my mouth and I started to suck on it, making it wet. She slipped her finger out of my following tongue and started making a trail down my body.

Her hot mouth covered mine sucking my lips and pushing her tongue into mine and I returned her kiss. It was nice for once to not feel the irritating stubble of a guy as I felt the smooth skin of this woman. Her mouth moved to my bra cup and sucked the flimsy material into her mouth along with my nipple. Her mouth managed to cover most of my bra cup. I was impatient enough to push her away for a moment as I unsnapped my front opening bra. She devoured my breast at once and my crotch arched up, looking for contact as if by instinct.

Her finger started on its journey in finding my wet opening. Her progress was agonizingly slow. Finally, it reached my crotch and spent a few more minutes relishing the smooth skin down there. I was going crazy and pulling her head to my breast as hard as I could. Her palm closed over my pussy squeezing the wet mass of tissue. Her middle finger was in line with my slit and I felt her wiggling in her middle finger into the slit. I kept pushing up my pelvis to get more mileage from her finger. Her finger curved into the slit searching for the opening. Her finger met stiff resistance as I was tight. I relaxed letting her push her finger in and finally her finger was buried in my pussy.

She kept sucking my breast while her finger started building up momentum. Her mouth left my breast and moved lower to my tummy. She turned my chair so I was exposed to her piercing gaze. Her finger slipped out of my pussy with a wet sound and I moaned in disappointment. My disappointment didn't last for long. She knelt before me and started kissing my thighs and I spread my legs giving her more room. Nothing prepared me for what I felt next when her mouth closed over my pussy, covering it. Her tongue was inquisitive to the extreme. It explored my pussy for the first time. I held on to her head as she licked my slit taking her time over every nook and cranny. She discovered pleasure points that I never thought that existed in my encounters with teddy and my ex-boyfriends.

Her finger slipped into my pussy while her tongue found my clit. She started lick the little nubbin as her finger moved in and out of my pussy. I felt her little finger rub gently against my anus. I was shocked at first but I was too far gone to care. My pussy juice made it easier for her finger to slip in.

I had an idea. I called her name softly. She looked up at me, her mouth covered with my abundant juices.

"I want to lick your pussy while you lick mine," I said, my voice shaking. She nodded, slipping her fingers out of me. She slipped her pants and panties off and climbed on the chair. I hoped it could take both of our weight. Her lovely shaven pussy descended on my mouth. I started to lick her pussy gingerly and I felt her tongue do the same. The fingers resumed their original positions. This time I felt a bigger finger going up my ass and I realized that she was using a finger one hand on my ass and the other on my pussy. I was wondering whether I should stick one finger in her ass. As if she read my mind, she asked me insert one finger into her anus. I have never done that in my life though I have fantasized about it. I was trying to figure out which hand I should push in when she answered me again. She wanted my thumb in her ass. I first wet it with her juice and started pressing down on her anus. She groaned, pushing against my hand. My thumb went into her ass. She went berserk, pushing her pussy against my face. I kept moving my thumb in and out of her ass. My tongue fucked her pussy. I squeezed a finger into her pussy as well. My tongue tasted her juice. We moved against each other faster and faster.

I realized that I was approaching my orgasm and suddenly it was upon me, I sucked her pussy hard trying to stop myself from screaming out loud as I felt my body shudder. she kept licking me hard and I kept shuddering. For the first time in my life I had 3 orgasms in a row. I pulled her by her hair to stop her from licking it anymore as it was too sensitive. I kept sucking her and she came harder. I didn't stop licking until she lifted her pussy off my face. We lay there, trying to catch our breath. She climbed off me awkwardly. I got off the chair and we hugged each other hard. She kissed me passionately, not wanting to let me go. I got cleaned up using one of the towels nearby and straightened myself. Sharon took my panty as a souvenir and she gave me hers. To her surprise, I wore it under my skirt. After I managed to restore some amount of respectability to my appearance, I said good bye to Sharon. I set up another appointment the following week for a massage.

To be continued...


Hairdresser Ch. 2

A short description of myself and my mom before I continue my story.

My name is Nisha and I am from Sri Lanka, a beautiful country with even more beautiful beaches and sexy women. I am 18 and most people describe me as a tom boy. This is mainly because my hair is cut short and I don't have big breasts compared to my mom. She has a gorgeous pair of 34d's that are all natural. Though I have 30b's, I have a fantastic figure with wide hips, narrow waist and a tummy most women would kill for. This is because I love sports and work out at least 3 hours a week. My legs are long and nicely muscled and well suited to my 5 foot 9 inch frame. I do get hit on by lesbians more than guys and that sometimes bothers me. My mom Anusha is 39 and most of my physical traits are from her, except the short hair and small boobs. She is a widow, since dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

On my way home after my encounter with Sharon, my thoughts were like Hurricane Katerina. My ears were buzzing and I shuddered inside the bus as I remembered Sharon's probing tongue on my pussy. This got me so hot again that I wanted to rub my pussy in the bus. I dared not since there were so many people in the bus. I had to try hard to control myself until I got home. I had to really control an urge to push my hand into my panties.

Thankfully, my mom was not home when I got back. I rushed to my room and locked myself up. I was so wild that I grabbed my stuffed teddy bear and pushed him onto the bed. I didn't have time to take off my skirt or my panties. I whispered Sharon's name repeatedly as I started to rub my wet pussy against his fur. I was going crazy. The bed shook as I rubbed my pussy against teddy and I was sucking his shiny nose, moaning aloud as I continued my onslaught against the helpless stuffed teddy bear. Its fur was so soft that I stopped momentarily to take off my top and bra so that my nipples started to experience the luxurious feel of its fur. I realised that something inside me had snapped after my session with Sharon. All I could think of was her body as I kept rubbing myself against Teddy. Just when I was about to cum hard I heard the front door slam. It was as if I was struck by lightening. One moment, I was on the verge of an orgasm and the next, I was scrambling madly off the bed trying to find an excuse for being topless. My mind was blank and all I could think of at that moment was to rush into the toilet. After rushing into the toilet I suddenly realised that I had left my bra and top on the floor in my room.

I was so jittery that I couldn't bring myself to try anything in the bathroom. A lost orgasm really messed things up for me.
I was wishing my mom had given me a few more minutes. I heard her come into my room and she knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Hey Nisha, how was the haircut?" she said.

"It was fine, I am having a shower," I said, my voice shaking.

"Didn't they give you a shampoo after the haircut?" she asked.

"Yes, mom, but the bus was so crowded and it is so humid today that I sweated a lot," I said, hoping and praying she would believe me.

"OK, don't be too long. I am hungry and I'll wait for you," she said. I sighed in relief when I heard her close the door to my room.

I finished my shower as quickly as I could and dried my hair. To my amazement, my pussy was still wet. It felt squishy and no amount of drying helped. I gave up as I heard my mom call out to me. I wore a sexy pair of shorts and a tshirt without a bra. Not that I really needed a bra !

I went down to find mom seated at the kitchen table. I avoided her look as I busied myself fiddling with the plates as I dished out some rice and curry. I sat down and felt her check my hair out. She nodded approvingly.

"Looks like Sharon has done a nice job with you," she said and I felt blood rushing to my face.

My mom misunderstood my blush and said that she thought the hair style suited me. I nodded, trying not to look at her face.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, her motherly instincts kicking in.

"No mom!" I responded, a bit too sharply.

"You look a little dazed," she said. With this she got up and sat down next to me. I couldn't help but notice her big breasts. They reminded me of Sharon.

My mom doesn't worry too much about showing skin at home and I felt my eyes going to her cleavage. I kicked myself mentally and started to concentrate on my lunch. We talked about hundreds of things that Mothers and daughters talk about and finally lunch was over. I went back to my room. I wanted to give teddy another run but it was too dangerous to do that with my mom around. I waited for my massage with Sharon with so much longing that I dreamt of her almost everyday.

Finally, the day came and by the time I got to the salon, I was so eager to see her that I almost bumped into the older gorgeous lady as she was walking out of the salon. I felt her soft breasts against me as I struggled to regain my balance. She smiled at me as she ushered me into a dimly lit room with a massage table in the middle. There were a few candles and the room had a pleasant fragrance.

"Please get undressed while I get Sharon," she said as she walked out of the room, with her hips swaying gently.

I took off my dress and wore the towel that was neatly folded on a chair. Finally the door opened and Sharon walked in and my heart sank. There was another girl with her. she was dark skinned and around 5' 5". Her hips were slimmer than Sharon's but she was stacked like Sharon. Then I realized that she was wearing a padded bra that accentuated her heavy bosom. Sharon was smiling but she gave no indication of our close encounter through her body language. I presumed that it was because of the presence of the other girl. She introduced the other girl to me has Asha. Asha made me lie face down on the massage table, after loosening the towel. She then started to rub my back with massage oil that was heated up to match my body temperature. Her hands were so gentle and lingering. Then I felt another pair of hands and I lifted my head slowly to see Sharon standing right in front of me, inches away from my head. I lay my head into the doughnut shaped headrest as I felt her hands knead my shoulder muscles. The thought of her inches away from my body made me excited beyond words; my heartbeat reached a zillion beats a minute in a record number of seconds and finally settled down to a manageable level.

I felt Sharon's lower tummy rest against my head. I may have imagined it, but I distinctly felt the table losing its height. I opened my eyes and the floor seemed closer now.

My heart rate jumped again as I felt Sharon's thigh against my head. There was no mistaking that thigh. It rested gently against the top of my head as she massaged my shoulders. Asha's hands kept moving along my back finding nerves that I never thought that existed. I was feeling so relaxed until I heard Asha whisper in my ear.

"Do you mind if I climb onto your back?" she asked sending shivers up my spine. I moaned, my head nodding in agreement. I heard clothes coming off and didn't dare to look at what was going on. I felt the table creak as she climbed onto my back, her legs rested on either side of me as she let my butt take some of her weight. I felt her panties against my butt. From the feel of the material, I realized it was satin. I felt her hands start to rub my skin again. Her crotch started to rub against my butt rhythmically as she continued her massage. The thought of her pussy rubbing against my butt did wonders to the moisture level of my pussy.

"Are you wearing silk panties?" I asked, my voice shaking.

"Yes, do you feel the material?" she asked.

"Yes, I can," I replied.

"Most clients don't like lace panties as its rough against the skin," she explained.

"Some clients, don't like satin either," she said giggling.

"I think she is one of those clients," I heard Sharon answer with another giggle.

Before I could protest, Asha was off my back and the panty came off like lightning. She got back on my back and now I felt her shaved smooth pussy against my butt. I couldn't help but moan and tried to lift my butt to meet her rhythmical movements. She stopped me from moving by putting more weight on me.

"Nisha, you must relax. You are our guest here," Asha said giggling. I stopped moving.

"Sharon, I think you should get undressed too," Asha said.

"Do you want me to strip, Nisha?" Sharon asked. I could only croak, not knowing what would happen next. My mind was at the point of no return. I was not going to let anything short of an earthquake stop this little threesome. I kept my eyes shut as I heard the sound of zippers and her bra being unsnapped. I felt her warm naked thigh against my cheek as she continued her shoulder massage. Then I realized that Sharon was as wet as me. I could smell her pussy. It was unmistakable. I felt her moving towards my elbow that was jutting out of the massage table. Her legs widened as it came closer and closer to my elbow. I could see her as my face was turned towards her now. I almost jumped as my elbow disappeared into her crotch. I pushed it against her pussy as I felt its moist warmth. Asha's pussy was dripping on my butt. Both women were breathing hard. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of kissing. Asha was kissing Sharon. The sound of two moist exploring mouths engulfed the small room.

"Oh Asha, your lips are so sexy," I heard Sharon moan, ending in more kissing sounds. These sounds contributed to the increased wetness between my legs. Asha kept rubbing her pussy gently against my butt as she kissed Sharon. Sharon's pussy rubbed against my elbow. I felt her lips separate against my elbow. My pussy was wet and I was hyperventilating.

"I think her thighs need some attention too," whispered Sharon, her mouth disengaging Asha's with a loud smack.

Asha turned so that her back was facing my head and started to knead my thighs. She parted my legs gently, making room for her hands. Her palms were so close to my pussy lips and I was willing her to move closer. It was so hard not to scream at her to touch my pussy. But the fact that I let her tease me made it even more exciting for me. Her hands kneaded the top of my thighs, moving slowly down slick with massage oil. It was so relaxing to be pampered this way except for the fact that two horny women with wet pussies had their sights on my slim little body. The edges of Asha's palm kept rubbing lightly against my pussy lips, teasing me. This made my blood pump harder than ever.

"I think you guys are ignoring your client," I complained.

"She is right, Sharon," Asha replied. She climbed off my back and they started to turn me onto my back. Sharon took a piece of cloth and blindfolded me. They also tied my hands and feet to the table. My legs were parted and I had no way of closing them. I felt Asha climbing on me again. I felt a pair of lips start to kiss my cheek, sucking the skin. They moved towards my ear, licking the inside of the ear. I got goose bumps all over.  The tongue tickled my ears but I had no way of stopping her as I was immobile now. Sharon's tongue licked my face and it found my lips. Her fingers held my lips closed as she sucked on them. Asha joined in and they began to feast on my mouth. I tried to kiss them but Sharon's fingers held my lips in place. I gave up, letting the girls have their way.

"Sharon, I love her small breasts," Asha said.

"Can I suck on them, Nisha?" she asked. I nodded my head in response. I felt Asha's tongue start on its way to my breasts. She took her time. Her tongue followed my cleavage, moving to my right breast. Her tongue circled my nipple, avoiding it. I tried to push it into her mouth, but she avoided it skillfully. I pleaded her to suck my nipple.

"Oh, Sharon, please suck my nipple. Oh darling, please suck it hard!!" I moaned but this did not change her course.

Sharon, moved to the other nipple. She did the same to that nipple. I was going crazy. I started to scream their names, asking them to suck my nipples.

Suddenly when I least expected it, the two ladies sucked my nipples hard at the same time. I have never experienced such an exquisite feeling. I guess it was because my eyes were closed and that heightened my senses. The two ladies almost hurt me with the rythmic sucking of my tender nipples.
I called out to the them to give my nipples a break. I felt them lift off my nipples and I heard them kiss each other.

"Kiss my nipples Sharon," said Asha. I heard her moan as Sharon responded. She sucked Asha's breasts noisily. Sharon pushed my blindfold up so that I could see them. It was so erotic to see Sharon kiss the other girl's breasts tenderly. I got a glimpse of Asha's nipples from time to time as it slipped out of Sharon's mouth. It was hard and dark. I wanted to suck them so much. Every time Sharon's mouth sucked one of them, she shuddered.

Asha pulled Sharon up by her hair so that she got a chance to suck her lips. They kissed tenderly, their tongues exploring each other like snakes in heat. Their breasts competed for space as they kissed each other. The skin bulged as each breast tried to push the other away.

I could see that they were very comfortable with each other by the way they played together. Sharon, pushed Asha roughly down to her large breasts. They shook as her body tensed when Asha bit one of her nipples. Sharon slapped Asha and I was a bit surprised to see Asha moan as if asking for more. Sharon slapped Asha again. It was not a violent slap but I heard the sound. I saw Sharon's hand move under Asha'a neck squeezing it a little bit as she sucked her breasts hungrily.

Sharon noticed my concern and she smiled at me. "Asha loves a little bit of rough play, don't you?" she asked.

Asha moaned in assent without taking her mouth off the soft mountains of softness. She moved to Sharon's other breast while she got slapped a little more.

My foot was really close to Sharon's buttocks and I pushed my toes against her crack. She looked at me and smiled mischievously. She parted her cheeks and rubbed herself against my toes. It was really erotic and I kept rubbing my toe against her anus. She turned around for a little while to wet it with her saliva and literally sat on my toe.

"Do you like to fuck me with your toe Nisha?" she asked. Before I could reply, my toe was buried deep in her pussy, while Asha sucked her breasts. I wiggled my toe as she fucked it like a cock. I wanted to suck her pussy so much.
"Oh please Sharon, I want to lick your pussy once more. I wanted it so much since the last time I met you," I said to her.

She looked at me once again and started to move towards me, pulling out of Asha's clutches. She climbed on top of me and presented me with her lovely pussy. It was dripping wet as it came closer and closer to my waiting mouth. My tongue was quivering in anticipation. Her pussy stopped about an inch away from my mouth. I reached its puffy lips with my tongue, teasing the middle. I licked it gently along the length. Her wetness tasted so sweet on my tongue. I then felt Asha licking my thighs and moving towards my pussy. I moaned as I licked Sharon harder. She untied one of my hands and pushed it towards her anus. I started to tease her little hole as my tongue pushed further into her pussy. She was fucking my tongue now. My finger slipped into her ass and I felt Asha's tongue flick at my clit. I increased my intensity of licking against Sharon's pussy and pushed myself against Asha's face. I wished she would finger my anus and as if she read my mind, I felt her finger rub against my other opening. The finger slipped in easily.

Sharon ground her pussy against my face as she moaned my name. "Oh, gosh, Nisha fuck my pussy and ass with your tongue and finger. Oh gosh, make me come baby," she moaned. I moved faster as I felt her reaching her climax. The thought of her reaching her climax intensified my sensations and I came a few seconds after her screaming into her pussy.

We lay there for a while as I slowly came down to earth. When I opened my eyes, Sharon was standing by me with an odd looking apparatus in her hands. I realized that she was holding onto a strap on. I looked at her and she had one on and Asha was sucking it like a cock.

"Please wear this Nisha," she said. "Asha loves two cocks," she laughed as I looked incredulously at the strap on. They helped me get into it and I felt weird having a dick. Asha started to lick mine and I realized that I had a smaller cock than Sharon. Sharon lay on the floor and Asha climbed onto her cock her back to me. She called me to the front so that she could suck my strap on while Sharon fucked her. Asha looked at me and said, "Why don't you get that thing up my ass?"

I was clueless about anal sex apart from what I had seen in movies. They stopped and helped me mount Asha. She parted her cheeks for me and I pushed the slippery cock into her ass. She moaned as I pushed it slowly into her. We started to move and my strap on slipped out a couple of times before I got the hang of it. But in the end I was fucking her like a man! Asha got wilder as she got closer and closer and I thought she would never come because it kept going on and on. Finally, she screamed as her body shuddered under me. My legs were shaking from the exertion. It must be hard being guy, I presumed as I pulled out of Asha's ass and pushed the strap onto into Sharon's mouth. Then I sucked Sharon's strap on tasting Asha's pussy juice on it. We lay there on the floor for a while and I must have dozed off. When I woke up, there were two ladies looking down at me. It was Asha and Sharon and they lifted me up and took me to the bathroom. They pushed me under the shower and started to give me the best shower I have ever had. This is simply because both their mouths were focused solely on my pussy for most of the time.

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Hairdresser Ch. 3

A short description of myself and my mom before I continue my story.

My name is Nisha and I am from Sri Lanka, a beautiful country with even more beautiful beaches and sexy women. I am 18 and most people describe me as a tom boy. This is mainly because my hair is cut short and I don't have big breasts compared to my mom. She has a gorgeous pair of 34d's that are all natural. Though I have 30b's, I have a fantastic figure with wide hips, narrow waist and a tummy most women would kill for. This is because I love sports and work out at least 3 hours a week. My legs are long and nicely muscled and well suited to my 5 foot 9 inch frame. I do get hit on by lesbians more than guys and that sometimes bothers me. My mom Anusha is 39 and most of my physical traits are from her, except the short hair and small boobs. She is a widow, since dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

Everything changed after I met the sexy hairdresser Sharon. I returned home fulfilled and tired. I took a long shower thinking about my encounter with Asha and Sharon. I could still feel the strap on entering her ass. I refrained from playing with myself since I felt more than satisfied with the experience with Asha and Sharon. I went to our entertainment room and was watching a movie when my mom came home. She came into the room and I was amazed to notice how sexy she looked. She was wearing a pair of tight pants that showed off her butt and I was intrigued by the way the pants showed off the outline of her crotch.

"Hey, how was your massage?" I looked away from her crotch hurriedly wondering if she had noticed my gaze.

"It was wonderful," I said, trying not to look at her eyes. I couldn't help looking at her gorgeous breasts that were pressing against the overcoat she wore. I wondered how her breasts looked underneath and as if she heard my thoughts she stretched and removed her jacket, exposing the tight t-shirt she wore underneath. Her breasts seem larger than life and I was amazed how long it took me to realize how gorgeous my mom really is. Suddenly the pair of breasts I was admiring started coming towards me and before I could react my face was buried in them as I received a hug from my mom.

"What is it sweetie? You look as if you have seen a ghost," she said, holding me. I stopped myself from reaching out and biting her skin and resorted to try and break my second and third fingers against the chair as a distraction. Finally I decided to hug her back feeling the softness of her breasts against my face.

She released me and sat down next to me on the couch. So tell me what they did to you at the massage she asked innocently. But I had a hard time keeping my face the same color. I pretended to look at the TV screen and answered her in the most normal way possible.

"Well at least give your mom a shoulder rub," she said turning her back to me. I reached across and started to knead her shoulders.

"Oh gosh, you are good at this!" she exclaimed and she shifted herself so that she was closer to me. I parted my legs to give her room and soon she was really close to me. I was wearing a short wrap around skirt and it rode up to expose my panties. My mom kept leaning back into me so that her shoulders were virtually on my b cups. I got a good look at her cleavage and the sexy bra she was wearing. After a while her head was leaning against my shoulder and I started to rub her arms. My hands brushed the sides of her breasts more than once. Every time they brushed against her bra I shuddered. I found it difficult not to look down her t-shirt. The rhythmical rise and fall of her chest pushed her breasts up and down in the most erotic fashion. I could make out her nipples against the thin material of her t-shirt. I wondered how they would taste in my mouth. These thoughts did nothing to reduce the moisture level of my pussy. I was dying to touch my pussy but I was so scared. Then I realized that my mom had fallen asleep. One of her hands lay on my leg.

I reached over and put my hands on her tummy and hugged her to me. She moaned in her sleep sinking further into me. I was dying to touch her boobs but my hands refused to do my bidding. I smelled her perfume and found it irresistible. So I kissed her cheek once. I kissed her again. I wanted to kiss her lips so much. My pussy was so wet now that I had to touch it. I took one of my hands and pushed it under my mom. My hand reached my pussy and started to rub it over my panties. It was hard to move my hand as my mom was literally on top of me. The feel of her body on mine was so comforting and erotic at the same time. Her body was soft and warm. She seemed so lovely and serene in her sleep.

It must have been the blood flowing rapidly to my head that made me do it, but I suddenly I found that my hand was on one of my mom's breasts. I almost jumped out of the couch when I saw my hand there. I could feel her nipple hard under my hand. I couldn't remember how long it had been there. I almost jumped again when my mom moaned in her sleep. I watched in horror as her hand descended on mine, keeping it firmly in place. My heart was beating like a jack hammer. I started to squeeze her breast and she moaned some more. I managed to get hold of her lovely nipple and started to roll it between my thumb and forefinger. The thin material of her bra cup made things easier. My other hand put some pressure on my pussy. I loved the feel of her hard nipple in my hand. This was getting crazier by the minute and I was regretting the whole thing and the blessed phone came to my rescue. It rang and my mom jumped off the couch. I took my hand off her like lightning.

"Oops, I must have dosed off!," she said as she answered the phone. I straightened my skirt and pretended to watch the movie. During the phone call, I noticed my mom looking at me. I met her gaze once and turned back to the movie hurriedly. After she finished the call, she went to her room. I followed her a few minutes later. I could hear the water running in the shower and as I moved closer, I could hear moaning sounds coming from inside. It was as if she was masturbating. The moans grew louder. I wanted to do something daring. I knocked on the door.

"Mom! Are you alright?" I asked. The moaning stopped abruptly and I heard the water stop. She opened the door wearing a bath towel. Her face was flushed and she looked at me guiltily.

"What is the matter?" she asked.

"I thought I heard a noise."

"No, it was me humming," she replied.

"Well, it sounded as if you were in pain," I said pushing the door a little looking down at her cleavage.

"No, I am fine," she replied failing to meet my gaze.

"Can I soap your back or something," I asked.

She looked at me and after a moment's hesitation, she nodded. I went in and undressed down to my panties and bra. She looked at me curiously, but said nothing. Her face became redder as it took in the flatness of my stomach and rested on my small perky breasts.

"Do you think I am sexy, Mom?"

"Of course you are. I bet guys go crazy over you!"

"Girls go crazy over me."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Like who?"

"Sharon and Asha."

"Oh my god! Really?"

"Yes."

I walked over to her and turned the shower on. I started to rub her back. She shivered as I rubbed her back, my body inches away from her.

"Mom, I feel attracted to Sharon," I whispered.

She said nothing. I felt her body stiffen. I moved closer, my hands moving towards her tummy, my body getting drenched by the spray. I was hugging her now, my body resting gently against her. My hands moved up and down her body avoiding her breasts. I waited for her reaction. She had her eyes closed.

"Nisha can you soap me now?"

"Yes mom."

I took some liquid soap and turned her around to face me. I worked up the foam in my hands an started with her neck moving lower. She kept her eyes closed. I pushed her to the wall and made her rest against it. Her arms fell to her sides enjoying my hands. My hands rubbed soap on her breasts. I purposely lingered on her nipples. They were rock hard. She shuddered but said nothing. I got bolder. I lightly squeezed her nipples between my fingers and moved down lower to her motherly tummy. I ran my hands all over her tummy making it slippery and my heart skipped a beat as I moved lower. Her pussy was shaved and my hands teased her thighs.

"Where else do you want me to soap you mom?" I asked, my voice a croak.

She didn't respond, but I realized that she had parted her legs a little. My hand inched closer to her shaved pussy. Finally, my hand covered her mound. She had her eyes closed but her mouth was open and I detected small moaning sounds escaping her lips. Her lips were full and sexy and I moved towards them. Before long my mouth was on hers. My hand was sliding along her mound, exploring and parting her lips. I started to suck her lips. She didn't respond. I kept kissing her. I started to rub my body against her, sliding up and down. She shivered, moaning into my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her open mouth. Still there was no response from her. I moved my mouth away from her.

"Kiss me, Mom," I ordered her and she reached forward. I kissed her hard and she responded. My tongue played with hers tasting her saliva. My pussy was dripping wet. I kept sliding my body against hers. Her hands reached behind me and unsnapped my bra and slid it up so that my breasts rubbed against hers. My nipples were hard and I kept kissing her. She said something that I could not hear. I leaned closer to hear what she said.

"My ass needs to be soaped Nisha," she moaned. I bent a little and she spread her legs more to allow my hands to reach under her pussy. My fingers went past her perineum. She gripped my shoulders hard as my fingers inched towards her anus. I rubbed the rim and finally slipped inside her tight ass. She screamed with pleasure and her hands tightened on my shoulders.

"Go right in sweetie," she urged. I pushed my finger up to its hilt. She started to move against my finger.

Since my face was in line with her large breasts, I started to kiss them. Her nipples were big and dark. I sucked them into my mouth as my finger fucked her ass. She pulled my face to her breasts urging me to suck them. I moved to her other breast sucking the thick nipple into my mouth. She turned the shower on washing the soap off and pushed my face down, her gesture unmistakable.

My tongue traveled along her tummy moving towards her hairless pussy. I knelt by her. I moved closer to her pussy and she met me halfway. I started sucking it like a madwoman, exploring every part of her lips. Her pussy fluid tasted awesome and I kept pushing my tongue against it. She groaned as she met my thrusting tongue. My finger kept moving in and out of her anus. I reached up to pinch one of her nipples as I licked her pussy. She kept moaning my name as she moved faster and faster against me and finally she shuddered as she came hard. She stayed like that for sometime and pulled me up and hugged me to her. She kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you," she murmured.

"You are most welcome," I whispered.

She then turned around to that I was leaning against the wall and then she took a sponge and started to rub it all over my body. I stopped her for a while and pulled back to me. I wanted to kiss her. I sucked on her lips, tasting her. I hugged her hard, not letting her move. Her knee separated my legs pushing her wet thigh against my mound. I started to rub my mound against her thigh as she did the same with her mound. It was even nicer than being licked because our bodies were rubbing against each other and that contributed to the overall sensation. Since we were both feeling cold, I asked her if we could go back into the bedroom. We were so desperate to go back to what we were doing that we tripped over each other to dry ourselves. The three minutes we spent drying seemed like eternity. Finally, my mom carried me to the bedroom. I was amazed at how strong she was. She put me down gently on the bed. She went over to her cupboard after asking me to close my eyes. When I opened my eyes, she was dressed in the most amazing bra. It a cherry red sheer bra that showed off her nipples. The cups held her lovely breasts accentuating her cleavage. There was an unnatural bulge in her panties and I was wondering what caused it. She smiled as she saw my gaze.

"It’s a surprise!” she said, smiling at me.

She walked over to me and climbed onto the bed. I turned towards her and we started to kiss again. The bulge in her panties rubbed against my tummy and every attempt to touch it was met with a firm slap on the hand. She held the back of my head tightly to her face as she kissed me. I started to explore her massive breasts encased lovingly in the sexy bra. Her nipples were rock hard and I kept pinching them. She asked me to squeeze it harder and I did so. This drove her wild.

"Oh baby, pinch my nipples hard!!" she begged.

"Oh mommy, your breasts are so sexy," I moaned into her mouth.

She moved to my neck, sucking and biting the sensitive skin there. I shuddered as I felt her saliva dripping down my body. She moved to my ear sucking the earlobe and she then did something that to me seemed strange. She lifted my arm and started to suck my armpit. I forgot all about the strangeness of the act as my armpit seemed to directly connected to my pussy. It sent an electric shock all over my body when her lips sucked on the skin under my arms. She then moved to the sides of my breasts sucking the supple skin there. It must have been the attention she was giving me and the tenderness she showed that drove me crazy. I gripped her hands roughly and pushed her back onto the bed holding her wrists tightly in my palms. I tried to overpower her. I gripped her legs with my thighs not letting her move and kissed her gently.

Her eyes were excited at the way I took control. I sucked each lip into my mouth. Her lips were thick and soft and I kept sucking them. I released one of my arms and held her wrists using one hand above her head. I then put one hand under her chin holding her firmly so that the head was slightly held back pushing her lips to the highest point. I kissed them roughly. She moaned and struggled under me but it was half hearted.

"Use my bras and tied me up," she whimpered.

I got two bras from her cupboard and tied her hands by the wrists to the bed posts. She was too short for me to tie her legs up so I let them be. I bent over to her and started to kiss her again. I could see that she was enjoying the attention.

"Do you want to suck my breasts, mommy?" I asked roughly.

She nodded helplessly.

"I can't hear you!"

"I want to suck your breasts," she moaned.

I held my breast so close to her mouth but away from her long tongue. I kept avoiding her tongue, getting frustrated by my antics.

"Open your mouth!" I commanded and she complied.

"Close your eyes!" I ordered her and she closed them, her mouth open in anticipation.

I forced my breast as much as I could into her mouth and she started sucking it like a newborn baby. I pulled her head tightly to my chest as she moaned and struggled trying to get as much of my breast into her mouth. I used my free hand to pinch her nipple hard and she moaned louder. My pussy was so wet and it was dripping onto her tummy. I slid my pussy against her round tummy as I struggled to keep my breast in my mom's mouth. I did the same with the other and she sucked it eagerly.

"Do you want my pussy, mommy?" I asked.

She nodded, trying to recover her breath from the constant sucking. Before she could recover completely, I sat on her face, my ass pressing hard against her nose almost blocking her breathing. She sucked and licked my pussy hungrily. I reached over and started to slap her breasts gently as I felt her tongue force its way into my vagina. Then I slid a little exposing my tight ass to her tongue. She moaned as her tongue explored the opening to my ass. She licked the rim and pushed her tongue gently against the tight hole. Finally her tongue pushed against the pulsating opening and I felt exquisite pleasure as she entered my anus with her tongue. Realizing that I was quite close to my orgasm, I lifted off her mouth and started kissing her again, tasting my pussy and ass on her mouth.

"What was the surprise that you have for me mom?" I asked her as I continued to kiss her.

"Why don't you see for yourself?" she countered. I moved down to her panties and started to lick the front of it. There was something soft under the material that resembled a cock. I bit it with my teeth and felt its length. She seemed to be wearing a strap on and the cock ended right where her pussy was. I pulled down the panties to find a black rubber cock fixed to her crotch. It was a double edged cock that ended inside her pussy which meant that she would also feel a certain amount of pleasure when she fucked me with it.

I started licking it like a real cock and sat on it. It was not a big dildo and was fairly easy to push into my tight pussy. I had to stop a few times to ease it in. Then after a couple of tries I was able to move up and down. It was a little uncomfortable at first and once my pussy got used to its size, it was easier. I lay on top of mom and was amazed so feel her start to fuck me expertly. After a few strokes I was screaming at her to fuck me harder. It took a few strokes for me to cum very hard but she didn't stop until I begged her to stop. I lay on her for a while feeling her wet kisses. I almost passed out for a minute or two until I regained my senses.

"Oh mom !!" I asked said.

"How did you learn to fuck like that?" I asked wonderingly.

"Well, we have to thank Sharon for it," she murmured. Suddenly everything clicked.

"You planned my seduction, didn't you?" I asked her.

She smiled mischievously, nodding.

"I am so sorry, babe. I wanted to fuck you so much that I used to talk to Sharon about it," she said.

"Seducing you was her idea because we wanted to find out whether you were attracted to girls," she laughed.

"That’s ok mom, I will forgive you if you will let me fuck you now," I said smiling mischievously.

I took off her strap on and pushed one end into my pussy and wore the contraption. I let her suck it for me first and then I moved to her pussy as she parted her legs invitingly. I decided to tease her a little by rubbing the tip of the strap on against her slit without pushing it in. Then I lifted her hips rubbing the head of the cock against her ass. She writhed under me trying to get the strap on into her. I rubbed the wet head up and down her slit, making her moan some more. Then I entered her suddenly making her shudder. I bent and started to kiss her without moving inside her. She kissed me passionately and urged me to move by pulling me inside her with her hands against my butt. I started move slowly feeling her body shudder at every stroke.

"Oh, Nisha, fuck me hard!!"

"Do you like me fucking you mommy?"

"Oh gosh, yes!!! Fuck me harder!!" she demanded.

I moved faster biting her neck in the process. I felt like a guy at that point. The other end of the cock was making me hot as I felt the reversed reaction of every stroke in my pussy. I moved faster and felt my mom respond. She bit her lip as she pulled me harder to her. I started to move even faster and finally her whole body shuddered as she had a wonderful orgasm. Her nails dug into my ass as she lost control and for a moment her face had a serene expression I have not seen before.

We hugged each other for a long time.

 

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   The Toronto Run

   I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto.  I had a two
day layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in a
hotel room.  The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing.  We
were at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were number
one for departure and flight attendant please be seated.

   We took off and in the first row was a girl.  She looked to be about
twenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and bright
blue eyes.  She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were ripped
at the knees.  She had a tight black tank top on, her tits we

re small and
firm. Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in her
shirt. She was looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruising
altitude. I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body. She
looked at me quickly and smiled. I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed.

We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle. I
started from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front.
The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row by
herself. I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets on
with her eyes closed. I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinking
she was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me.

"Would you like something to drink?" I asked in a friendly tone. She
hit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of her
ears.

"What did you say?" she asked. She had a sexy Canadian accent and her
bright blue eyes looked into mine. I felt slightly intimidated by her.
Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence.

"Would u like something to drink?" I asked in a nervous voice.

"Give me a sprite." She said I grabbed the soda can out of the bottom
drawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice. I handed
it to her and she took it slowly. She ran her soft fingers on my hand as
she took the glass.

"Would you like anything to eat?" I asked hoping she would say no so I
could go sit down. She looked at me and paused. I fidgeted nervously as I
waited for her answer.

"I want to eat you." She said in a quite voice. I looked at her and my
mouth opened slightly in shock. The blood started leaving my head and my
heart rate increased.

"Excuse me?" I questioned. She smiled and she ran her hand through her
hair. She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in.

"I'm not hungry thank you." She said I placed the cart under the table
where it belonged, and I sat in my seat. I kept my eyes on the floor. I
was nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without it
looking unnatural. A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walked
toward the back lab facility. I glanced up to make sure he wasn't doing
anything abnormal. In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me. I
looked at her and she smiled at me. I lowered my head and gave her a half
smile.

The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hours
looking at the floor. I looked up at her again. Her music was still on
and she glared out the window. She looked over at me, and pulled her
headsets off.

"So do you live in Toronto?" She asked. I shook my head and looked away
again. I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I was
really shy. A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and I
walked up to her.

"Do you mind if I sit down?" I asked. She looked at me and pulled her
bag off the seat next to her.

"Not at all." She said. I sat down next to her and looked at her sexy
legs that were covered by her tight blue jeans. She had a small tattoo of
a butterfly on her ankle.

"I live in Chicago." I said "Do you live in Toronto?"

"Yes I do." She said. I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers. I
tried to think of something else to say to make conversation. "I'm
Samantha." She said "Britney." I responded shaking her hand.

"You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile." She said. I felt
really uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl.

"Thank you, I like your hair too." I said in a nervous voice. I looked
at her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth.

"Do you like girls?" She asked. "I'm not that kind of girl." I said

She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands and
legs were shaking. I'm a shy girl and was not good at looking confident.
"I have to run the cart up the isle again." I said. She looked at me with
a slightly disappointed look on her face.

I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced the
decent over the PA. I sat in my chair facing the cabin. Samantha had her
head on the window with her eyes closed. I studied her body, her legs were
spread a little and I looked at her crotch. Her shirt was short enough to
show a little skin around her waist. I could barely make out the black
waist line of her panties. Her face has the potential to be beautiful, but
that was not the look she went for. Her black mascara gave her a dark sexy
look. Her body was thin and petite. Her hair was long and she colored it
black. Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde. My
panties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her.

The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remain
seated. We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin. I stood
by the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on. She walked up to
me and I looked at her nervously. She reached her hand out, and I shook
her hand, as she passed a note to me. "It was nice to meet you Britney."
She said

I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as they
got off. When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane to
start clean up. I sat in one of the seats and read the letter. "If you
change your mind call me." The note said with her phone number at the
bottom.

The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel. I
walked in my room and sat on my bed. I turned on the television and
flipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that I
wanted to watch. I have only been in the room for five minutes and I was
already bored and lonely. I pulled the note out of my pocket, and stared
at it. I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase. I
couldn't believe I was actually thinking of calling her. I have never even
thought about being with another women. I watched my fingers type the
number in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head.

"Hello?"

"Hi is this Samantha?" I asked

"Hi Britney, I didn't think you were going to call." She said

"I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if you
would like to come help me drink it." I said

I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at. I hung
up the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room. I got in
my suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt. I
walked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair. I looked at my eyes in the
mirror. It wasn't seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight. I
zoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror. I came to, when I heard a
knock on the door. My heart pounded and I walked to the door. I cleared
my throat as I turned the door handle.

"Hi." I said "come in." She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine.
We sat at the table and we started talking. I was nervous and I was
guzzling the wine like water. I told her about life as a flight attendant,
and she told me about growing up in Toronto. She was very cool and easy
going. I was attracted to her personality as well as her body. I felt a
warm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed. We walked over to the
counter to the wine bottle. She had her glass in the air and I refilled it
for her. We looked at each other for a moment.

"I like the way you do your hair, and make up. It's kind of a gothic
but it looks really nice on you." I said. She moved closer to me and I
felt nervous again as her face moved close to mine.

"Thank you, I think you are beautiful." She said. God her accent was
sexy. I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine. She opened her
mouth slightly inviting my tongue. She ran her soft hands on my face and
pulled my hair back. I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted her
mouth. I never thought that I would be standing their making out with a
girl. It felt so sexy, yet taboo. Her lips were soft and smooth, and her
kiss was gentle unlike a man. She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt
off. She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed. I
watched her as she took her shirt and bra off. Her ass looked perfect in
her tight blue jeans. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap on
dildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me. She unbuttoned her jeans
and pulled them down. She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass.
She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out of
them. She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked over
to me.

I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline. She
stood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air and
pulled my shorts off taking my panties with them. She smiled as she looked
at my shaved twat. She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of her
head pulling her mouth on mine. Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbed
against my naked body. We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cunt
against mine. I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh. I
started moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit. She moved her
head down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples. My eyes were
closed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down my
stomach.

She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and licked
my shaved pubic area. She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teased
me not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy.

I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongue
on my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back of
her head and force it between my legs. I moaned loud trying to urge her,
and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently move
between the folds of my pussy.

"Aghhhh that feels so nice." I said softly. She licked my pussy up and
down and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against my
clit. My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when she
lifted her head. I looked down and she started to reposition herself and
turned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to my
face. We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on my
pussy again. I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to my
face.

I didn't want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now. I
stared nervously at her butt hole and her twat. I could smell the aroma of
her pussy, and I didn't want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose would
be against her asshole. What have I got myself into I thought. Her tongue
felt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish. I had to give it
back to her.

I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn't smell it. Don't
get me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of a
vagina was not something I have ever been attracted too. I didn't even
like the smell of my own. I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes until
it touched the center of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down a few
times, and to my surprise it didn't taste bad. It tasted really sexy
actually. I continued licking and I couldn't hold my breath any longer. I
let out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelled
her cunt. She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with her
tongue.

I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirty
enough. I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose would
touch her asshole. I breathed in and her asshole was clean. It smelled as
sweet as her cunt. I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom of
her pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweet
asshole. She moaned in approval. I knew she was surprised, having me be
so shy and timid up to that point. I brought my hand up to her pussy and
rubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion. I stiffened my
tongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate. I
stuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clit
faster and faster. Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her body
tighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could. Pussy juices started
gushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole muscles
tried to shit my tongue out. I flexed my tongue and it out powered the
muscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass. Her body relaxed
and I lowered my hand off her twat. I relaxed my tongue and she squeezed
her asshole again making it pop out.

She got up quickly with a big smile on her face. She grabbed the strap
on and quickly pulled it up to her waist. She grabbed me by the hair and
got into my face.

"You dirty bitch." She said. "That was incredible."

"Did you like that?" I asked

"Oh my god that felt good." She said "Are you ready for me to fuck you?"

"Yes I want you to fuck me." I said. "I want you to lick my ass, and
then fuck me up the cunt."

She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.
She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed. My ass
was staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked her
saliva off. Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole. She pumped her
finger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger. She
licked my cunt and stared at me.

"Can I stick this up your ass?" She asked.

"Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it in
my pussy." I said

She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with her
finger. I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole. I gritted my
teeth and looked at her aggressively. "Fuck it harder bitch." I yelled

She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard as
she could. I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously. The pleasure built
through my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up. "Put it in my
pussy." I yelled. I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed it
up my cunt. She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top of
my lungs as my pussy erupted. My cum squirted all over her plastic cock
and ran down my stomach. She stopped her thrust and I relaxed. She laid
on top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath.

"Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?" she asked

"Yea, I'm sure I would tell you." I said

"You are really good at it." She said

"I am officially bisexual now thanks to you." I said. "The smell and
taste of your pussy was incredible."

"I loved licking your cunt too." She said in her sexy French Canadian
accent.

"Are you into guys too?" I asked

"I am into everything, I am a freak." She said "I know some cute guys I
can introduce you too tomorrow if you like."

I smiled and nodded my head. Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled on
the bed. She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughout
the night and we licked each others cunts and assholes.

To be continued......