Mandy was nineteen and worked in local coffee bar and Deli that doubled as a fine food restaurant and bakery called the ‘Chat and Chew’. Having recently graduated from high school, she now attended the local junior college. Mandy was 5’7” and weighted in at one twenty-five average weight and height for her age. She had very blue eyes, long blonde hair, and her round face accented her soft pouty lips, and pert breasts with meaty nipples that could be seen through sweaters even when they were soft. She had a nice figure, however it was obvious by her hourglass shape she spent time in the gym as her shoulders and arms were built up as was her buttocks and legs; the roundness of her muscular body gave it a powerful appearance but also very feminine looking with just a hint of baby fat.

 

High school had been great fun because Mandy was a cheerleader all four years; so the boys noticed her, and she was often asked out on dates. She started going steady in the tenth grade, but that ended when he went to college, and met someone else. Now she concentrates on her studies; but is still very popular and the boys are always trying to get her out on dates, but she only goes out on nights that are not school nights, and then only once in a while. Mandy hasn’t selected a major other than liberal arts yet but is constantly researching what might give her the most opportunities.

 

It was getting on towards midnight and it was time to close the restaurant, that was about when Dave, a guy she knew from around town, walked into the store he was always nice when she waited on him, he always talked to her between customers and chores and left a nice tip.

 

“Hi Mandy,” Dave sang out as he walked in to the empty café remarking, “You’re still here.”

 

“Yeah, I’m closing tonight,” she replied.

 

“What time you gonna be done?” Dave asked.

 

“Any time now,” she said placing her empty glass on the counter and ending her break.

 

“Wanna go out and have some fun?” Dave asked and then tempted, “Tomorrow’s Saturday and you probably don’t have to get up early.”

 

“I dunno.  I should go home and work on some of my homework. What did you have in mind?” Mandy asked as she finished wiping down the tables.

 

“Oh, some of the kids are getting together at Jeff’s house. His parents are on vacation.” Dave replied.

 

“I’ll think about it. I should go home and change clothes first, if I go.” Mandy’s work uniform was a black mini-skirt, and a thick pullover white cotton t-shirt, with the company logo printed on it.

 

“Aww, it don’t matter,” Dave said with a tone of eagerness adding, “You live miles from here in the opposite direction from the party. Anyway they’ll be wearing all kinds of stuff and you look good no matter what you wear.”

 

Mandy continued her clean up, and thought about going to the party smiling at the compliment she had just received. “ Oh sure thanks for trying. What’s going to be happening there?” she pried further.

 

“Just some drinking and movie watching I guess. Maybe some will be playing some CDs.” David replied watching Mandy’s ass move as she wiped down the counter, thinking quietly to himself, ‘Boy I hope she goes.’ His cock twitching in his pants, he smiled pleasantly as he watched musing ‘I’d like to get a piece of that.’ As Mandy got farther away David shouted, “Can I count you in, Mandy? I really would like to spend a little time with you.”

 

“Yeah, I guess I can come for awhile. I’ll drive my car and follow you.” Mandy agreed.

 

“OK! Good. Yea!” Dave eagerly replied, secretly delighted he might score he thought to his self,  “there’s a high fly ball he’s running the bases and rounding second.”

 

Mandy followed Dave and they drove to a new subdivision on the edge of town. David parked on the street and Mandy pulled in behind him they had to walk a half a block, the street was lined with cars on both sides and the doublewide driveway was filled with cars. As they approached the front door, the sound of music and people laughing and talking grew louder as Dave pushed open the door a young woman rushed passed with a male in close pursuit both were laughing gregariously Mandy looked at Dave he smiled back and they went inside. It was rather dark and Mandy had trouble seeing who was there; she thought she recognized some of her friends from school, but wasn’t sure, besides the mood in the room was quite pleasant and everyone looked like they were having fun.

 

“Hi Mandy, glad you could make it I’m Ted.” He thrust a drink into her hand saying, “Just make your self at home.”

 

“Oh. Hi Ted,” she replied a bit surprised, and recognized him as a customer from the restaurant and also as a guy she saw on campus.

 

“You know Anna,” Ted said, “You were both cheerleaders in high school.” Anna, the girl with Ted seemed to be rather intoxicated. Her clothing and hair were in disarray, but she looked like she was having fun. Just then it dawned on her Ted was in her high school the last two months.

 

“C’mon Mandy,” Anna said. “Let me introduce you around.” And Anna took her by the hand around the room and named several people as they passed all of them thoroughly enjoying themselves. Mandy began to feel uneasy with so many people and so very ‘noieesee!’ She met quite a few people that she knew, and some that she didn’t know. It seemed to Mandy that they were all high on something and involved in some kind of kissing or sexual activity. This isn’t what she had expected and it made her wary; she was thinking about leaving when Dave caught up with her and gave her a big plastic glass of punch, she took a tentative swallow and found it rather tasty.

 

“Met everyone?” he asked with a chuckle. “I see Anna has wandered off.”

 

“Yeah, I guess so,” Mandy replied and took a few more swallows.

 

“What’s the matter?  You seem kinda down.” Dave nosed.

 

“I guess this isn’t my thing. I thought you said movies and music with some drinking… maybe. This seems like a lot more.” Mandy had a sullen look on her face, as she looked around, drinking from her glass and added, “It’s been a long time since I’ve partied like this, I’ve been too busy with school and work.” Then took a few healthy swigs from her drink commenting after she drained her drink, “This tastes pretty good.” As her drink began to do its thing she felt herself getting more relaxed and her leeriness was easing, even the faint stirrings arousal began to move inside her.

 

“Well, yea… I guess,” he replied with a look of support and with a slight tone of sarcasm asked, “Would you like another?”

 

“Yes I would.” Mandy quickly replied as her interest became keener.

 

As they headed for the table Dave explained, “It’s one of those things that has kinda evolved from above the line to below the line, if you get my drift.” and with a smile he added, “I think it started out with flicks, snacks and drinks, but you know how people are when they get the chance to ‘make out’ and the booze kinda loosens the old inhibitions. C’mon, let’s grab a corner and see what comes up,” he urged as he watched Mandy take a few more swigs and then cajoled “You need a break, have fun and loosen up some.”

 

“I don’t know David. Maybe I should leave, maybe I should stay.” Mandy remarked as she absentmindedly drank her drink and after slurping the last added, “There are a lot of people having fun.” Just then one of the boys walked past her his shirt was unbuttoned, and weak smile streaked across Mandy’s face as she watched him sit down and then she giggled as her imagination started to run as he was sitting with a group of people on the sofa, three boys and three girls and most of them were laughing, singing and kissing each other, they were loosely dressed or almost undressed but the fun they were having was unmistakable and between their excitedness and the drink Mandy surrendered and sang out, “Oh what the hell let’s stay a bit.”

 

“That’s my girl.” Dave chimed as he handed her another drink.

 

“Seeing all these other people having so much fun made me think about how long it’s been for me.” Mandy’s voice was unconvincing, but her face was starting to blush. Mandy felt a little tingle of desire as she looked around at the revelers so many of them laughing and kissing.

 

“What do you say to us just stakeout out a little spot; have a few drinks, listen to the music, and do what ever we want to, and we’ll go when ever you want,” Dave assured.

 

“Well… maybe I could stay for little awhile,” she told Dave while surveying the group she added, “Everyone looks like they are having fun and I know a lot of the people here.”

 

“Good,” he sang adding. “Let’s finish these drinks, get some more, and find ourselves a place to plop.”

 

As the drinks began to affect her, Mandy started to feel warmer inside and more like having fun she then moved closer to Dave. The two of them settled on some soft pads and pillows that was on the floor against the wall. They were sharing the space with two girls who were oblivious to them and quite busy kissing and exploring each other’s body with their fingers, lips, and tongues. They were dressed only in their t-shirts, sox, and panties. It seemed to Mandy that they were really enjoying one another and watching them excited her. The two of them were kissing and playing with their selves, completely oblivious to everyone around them. Mandy relaxed adjusted the pillows and settled onto David’s side, grabbed the pot pipe as it passed, and took a big hit, and a big swig of her spiked punch and began to enjoy the show the two girls were putting on, being close to a man, and having his arm around her.

 

She felt Dave’s hand under her top as he rubbed her stomach, it felt so good to be touched she offered no resistance and just leaned back thinking about how good it felt and then gave Dave a warm kiss right on the lips. Mandy ran her hands across Dave’s body her passions were awakening. The music, drink, and pot had put Mandy in the mood, Dave had an inviting bulge in his jeans, and she put her hand on it and squeezed.

 

Unknown to Mandy and most everybody else, a lot of pot was dissolved into the punch as well as some other pharmaceuticals. Not enough to be dangerous, but just enough to help the liquor do its thing and give everyone a good high.

 

“Oh…that felt nice.” David hummed and cajolingly begged, “Go ahead take it out and rub it for me, please Mandy.”

 

Mandy looked around furtively and saw a few more couples getting intimate looked at the two girls next to them, and then noticed a couple going at it doggie style and thought no one would notice or care if they did so she unzipped his pants and reached into his underwear and released his turgid cock while Dave unsnapped her bra and slid it from her arms and away and began to tenderly fondle her breast. Dave’s abs quaked as Mandy wrapped her fingers around his already wet gland milking it, she liked what she saw the sight of a pearly white gem forming in its hole turned her on. Soon her top was around her neck and Dave was fondling both of her breasts in turn, and tweaking her nipples he began to suckle first one then the other. Wow did that turn her on; she could feel herself becoming very warm and wet between her legs so wet her fanny was starting to slip inside her panties, and her nipples had become rock hard from Dave’s teasing.

 

The two girls next to them were naked now and were suckling each other’s bright pink clitorises. Mandy blushed deep red when she saw one girl’s vaginal opening dilate and a creamy white juice begin to coat her labia; her womb quivered when the girl slurped the creamy gelatin from the labia and suckled her friend’s clitoris causing the vaginal opening to wink. Mandy turned hot all over her body watching another woman becoming aroused.

 

When the two of them came up for air they began to fumble with a black silk bag and each of them had a small white dildo in their hand when they pulled them out. They both began to work it into the other’s vagina when they noticed Mandy and Dave were next them were watching what they were doing, so without stopping they moved closer to Mandy. They were both looking at Mandy and smiling wetly.

 

“Hi I’m Kathy and she is Jennifer.” Kathy introduced, as Jennifer was busy nuzzling and nibbling Kathy’s ear and teasingly smiling at Mandy.

 

Mandy looked at them and smiled her face was starting to blush from both arousal and embarrassment; she looked out across the room and noticed another couple having very active sex in one corner and next to them were two more women who were busy making love, and on the couch next to them on the adjoining wall all three couples were in different stages and positions of love making, so her embarrassment soon melted. The familiar disappearing and reappearing buzz of the dildos both soothed her and reminded her of the last time she played with her self. Mandy’s face turned a brighter red when she saw Jennifer working the dildo inside Kathy only this time it was from pure arousal. She could hear the buzzing get loud then grow quiet as the two of them worked their dildos. Mandy noticed a slight tremble wash across Kathy, and heard her sigh loudly several times, and as she watched Kathy’s chest heave to her heated breathing her own groin began to ache and she wished she were home with her own toy. Mandy jumped just a little as Kathy put her hand on her inner thigh just under her dress and firmly squeezed the fleshy part of her thigh the same time Dave gave her nipple a firm suck and bite.

 

“Wa! Oh…! What are yu… you… doing?” Mandy hesitantly and breathlessly asked as small beads of sweat formed on her brow. This was the first time a woman had seductively put her hand on her and she was surprised at how intensely she was responding to the touch of another woman more than she had ever thought she would.

 

“You want to cum…don’t you?” Kathy asked with sultry seductive tones in her voice and then a throaty giggle sounded.

 

“Oh…and we want to help…” Jennifer chimed smiling warmly as she placed her hand upon Mandy’s belly over her belly button swishing it over her soft hairs.

 

Mandy was unable to answer as a knot formed in her throat; her heart was racing pounding in her ears, and her groin ached terribly as she just laid back in surrender, her womb felt as though it was being blown up like a balloon, and all of her vaginal muscles were churning wildly causing her to wriggle and move restlessly.

 

“Jennifer honey that looks like a yes to me. Does that look like a yes to you?” Kathy purred with an impish smile beaming from her face.

 

“Oh…! Yes…! It does. I’d say she is pleading.” Jennifer sang warmly, and with impish delight the two women began seducing Mandy.

 

Mandy’s body began to melt as she felt her legs being massaged, her skirt being pushed up around her stomach and her legs being spread. Kathy was pushing at Mandy’s dress and spreading her legs, several loud raspy gasps sounded as Mandy started to pant when Jennifer put her hand inside her panties and begin to massage her clitoris and wetted labia and then Kathy pulled Mandy’s top the rest of the way off, Jennifer finally peeled off Mandy’s silky white wet panties and threw them in Kathy’s face, and Kathy started hungrily sniffing the shinny-wet panties and twiddling Mandy’s nipple with a dreamy smile beaming. Jennifer was kissing Mandy tenderly all over her face and swishing her finger tips around Mandy’s glistening wet, red, puffy labia while Dave nibbled on her ear and fondled the nearest breast.

 

Mandy had a nice pussy with meaty labia and clitoral hood. She kept her vulva shaved with just a bit of hair above clitoris for accent. The girl’s dancing hands and flickering tongues felt so good Mandy swooned lifting her feet and spreading her legs wide open to their coaxing. They both had easy access to her pink vaginal lips. She panted wildly and squirmed as both girls kissed her labia, taking turns licking her clitoris, and anus. Mandy never stopped rubbing on David’s cock causing him to moan while continuing to lick, bite, and suckle her nipples.

 

Jennifer started kissing her way up to Mandy’s breasts first giving her belly button a thorough working over then sliding up to the rock hard thumb sized nipple Dave wasn’t feeding on and softly began nibbling and suckling while Kathy was passionately kissing her open mouth and sliding down to the soft hollow of her throat. Both girls met over Mandy’s heaving breast and feasted on her nipple and as Kathy continued down Mandy’s belly Jennifer placed her lips on Mandy’s mouth kissed her lightly then sucked her upper lip into her mouth and bit it firmly stretching it and letting it pop free and then swished her tongue over her lips then in it slithered rolling from side to side, over and under her tongue. Jennifer teased Mandy’s pliant flesh surrounding her bristling nipple with her fingers as her tongue snaked within her mouth and all the while the soft buzzing of their dildos vanished and reappeared.

 

Kathy began kissing her way up and down Mandy’s inner thighs sucking in the soft flesh, biting and sucking just hard enough to make big red hickys, and causing Mandy to squirm with each kiss. Kathy looked at Mandy’s now bright red pussy glistening with her sweet creamy pearls gliding along her splayed labia and began suckling Mandy’s erect clitoris. Mandy’s passionate sighs were stifled by Jennifer’s mouth and tongue, as she French kissed her, gently squeezing her nipple. As Kathy suckled Mandy’s clitoris and squeezed her buttocks her sighs turned to moaning gasps and still stifled by Jennifer’s mouth and dancing tongue as she squirmed uncontrollably between the two women.

 

Jennifer pulled the dildo from inside Kathy’s wet vagina and inserted into Mandy’s causing her to arch and suck in a raspy loud gasp around Jennifer’s lips the same time Kathy took the small vibrator out of Jennifer’s pussy and teased Mandy’s clitoris with it while Jennifer began to move the dildo in and out Kathy suckled Mandy’s thigh and teased her anus with her fingers. Mandy felt an intense pleasure growing inside, and around her pussy when she suddenly arched and heaved against the women’s bodies Mandy’s womb began to spasm, she started fanning her legs wildly and moaning loudly as Jennifer sucked at the soft hollow of her neck, she trembled uncontrollably as one long orgasm washed through her, causing Mandy’s vaginal muscles to constrict pulling the toy from Jennifer’s fingers, and push it out covering it with a flow of glistening creamy juices that Kathy started hungrily lapping up. It was the most intense orgasm Mandy had ever experienced, nothing she could do to herself while masturbating even came close to being as consuming as her new feelings were she never stopped squeezing and rubbing Dave’s now soaked stiff penis.

 

Dave’s cock was oozing with pre-cum and he was moaning for release Mandy massaged faster and more of his cock as Jennifer removed her mouth exposing a big red hickey over the hollow of Mandy’s neck and shuffled between Mandy and Dave and placing her mouth on his gland and suckled. Mandy began to kiss him and Kathy licked his nipples. As he gasped and moaned louder, Jennifer straddled him and put his cock into her open, wet pink vagina, up and down she went while Mandy continued to kiss him and Kathy started massaging his balls. Jennifer quickly jumped off his hard shaft and she and Kathy began to lick and suckle his gland. It didn’t take long before several huge loads of hot sperm spewed into Jennifer’s mouth and down the side of Dave’s shaft, the girls continued to gently rub his cock and balls taking turns at swallowing as more semen oozed out.

 

Kathy looked at Mandy and coaxed, “Come on and get some, there is a lot more cream to drink.”

Mandy looked as she moved closer and saw that Kathy had Dave’s opening squeezed closed and Jennifer was busy slurping up the flow that had pooled on his belly. As Mandy wrapped her lips around his gland Kathy let it loose and Jennifer gave a playful swat on his balls causing cum to spurt across Mandy’s mouth roping down her chin, Mandy sat up with a surprised look on her face and a little dribble of creamy cum dangling from her chin. Dave just squirmed in place gasping to the ministrations of all three women, it wasn’t long before a second orgasm sent more thick ropes of sperm shooting across his stomach, into Kathy’s open mouth and covering her face and before Jennifer could cover the erupting cock with her mouth and capturing the last surges while Mandy slurped up the spillage. Both Kathy and Mandy watched Dave’s penis sag and stiffen as he squeezed the last of his sperm into Jennifer’s enthusiastically sucking mouth, and with a loud moaning gasp Dave went limp. Kathy and Mandy took turns licking the semen from their faces and shared a warm tender kiss while running their fingers through Jennifer’s hair.

 

Exhausted Mandy and David fell into each other’s arms; Kathy and Jennifer started kissing and swapping cum, and soon they started working with their vibrating dildos and got each other off again, and they too soon relaxed in each other’s arms on the pads savoring the feelings.

 

Sometime later they all got dressed, and wondered through the party that had quieted some and said goodbye to the others and went out for breakfast.

 

“Good sex makes me hungry,” Dave crowed as the three women surrounded him, they agreed and talked as they walked about another time when they could get together as a foursome or at another party.

 

Mandy was hooked saying, “I am ready any time.” And off they walked.

 

“I know a place for some good pancakes, eggs, and bacon!” Mandy excitedly teased and added, “It’s the Chat and Chew!” every one laughed as they walked down the street.

 

--- End pt. 1---

 

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“How sweet of you.” Laura answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek. “Lets go inside I have some cookies and milk.” Laura cooed wrapping her arm around him, “I’ve been thinking of you all week myself. I have a special surprise for you today.” 

 

“I want smokes and beer. Is it smokes and beer?” Peter blurted out sarcastically.

 

“Those aren’t good for you. They’ll stunt your growth, make you stink, and make you sick.” Laura laughed playing along.

 

“Smokes and beers, smokes and beers. That’s what they say.  All the guys smoke and drink so do most of the girls.” Peter mocked in a disgusting tone bobbing his fist up and down in the air in a masturbatory gesture.

 

“Have you ever seen any of the other ‘Guys’ over here?” Laura commented pointedly

 

“No! I’m glad too! I like you Laura I pretend that I’m the only one, but I know that you have other friends and I want you to know that that is okay. I like spending time here. Those other boys are going to have trouble later on aren’t they?” Peter asked as he salaciously looked at Laura.

 

“Oh how sweet you are, thank you.” Laura acknowledged then cautioned, “Don’t let the others taunt you into their bad habits; and yes they are going to have trouble later on.” And then with a wet grin beaming purred, “I wish I had a camera so I could capture that look on your face.” Her voice trailed off with a quiet twitter.

 

Her comment though he know it was kind made him fidget around and lose his precious smile. “I won’t; I know it’s bad, plus it’s really expensive.” Peter assured as he nuzzled Laura’s arm.

 

“Hey you want to go out to the back yard it’s sunny?” Laura tempted.

 

“Yea sounds good your cookies are good, but all I really want is ice water, it’s hot, and I’m thirsty.” He said staring out the window.

 

“Peter is something wrong?” Laura asked concerned at the distance in his voice.

 

“Well yes and no. I’ve thought of nothing else all week long, and all we are doing is talking about cookies, smokes, and ice water.” His voice trembling slightly, then demanding, “Look at my pant leg I’ve soaked it, and my dick is so hard it hurts.” As he stood back from the window Laura could see a tent like bulge at the crotch of his jeans, as well as a big dark wet spot around the tent and a streak running down just passed his knee.

 

“Oh honey! You poor boy come over here let Mama Rodgers kiss it and make it all feel better.” Laura cajoled warmly holding her arms open bidding him to walk closer with a broad smile beaming from her face, “Now be a good boy, and let me have your hard cock.” Laura sang as she hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and shoved them and Peter’s soaking boxer shorts down around is ankles, his hard penis bounced free from its cotton prison, flinging a long stringer of precum onto Laura’s face. “My, my, Peter.” Laura noted excitedly and with a very husky voice observed, “You do have a soaking penis but a hard one at that.”

 

“Yea its been oozing since I knocked on your door.” Peter purred as he stepped closer to Laura he stumbled slightly as he kicked his clothes across the room. She pulled a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees.

 

“I could suck you for hours.” Laura said eagerly, wrapping her hand around the base of his ridged penis, and sniffed at it’s wet slippery head. As she squeezed the base of his shaft a long stringer of precum stretched down to her tongue. Peter reeled and gasped as Laura gave his gland a firm-sucking kiss while milking the length of his shaft.

 

“Oh…! God…! Thank you Laura.” the young Peter crooned thickly as the forty-ish teacher gently stroked his rapidly throbbing erection, “Ar…are you going to suck me off now?” asked Pete as he ran his fingers through her hair.

 

“Do you want me to?” she asked softly, as another long drop of precum stretched and hung from the end of his big hard cock.

 

“Oh yes, please.” he pleadingly asked and moaning added, “It has been so long I feel, I’m going to burst!”

 

While still masturbating him slowly she sucked the drop into her mouth then asked, “Tell me, Peter, how often did you masturbate before you met me? I’m sure a horny young man like you gave that hard young cock all of attention it demanded.”

 

“Oh, yes.” he groaned, as Laura squeezed and stroked Peter’s shaft and gland suckling on each testicle in turn, “I did it at least twice a day, sometimes three times a day; once in the morning before school, and at night after I went to bed.” And with an impish smile beaming added, “Some times I might cum twice before I went to sleep.” And after a long pause Peter embarrassingly added, “I used to jack-off in the shitters once in a while too.”

 

“Mmmmm, that sounds so sexy.” Laura sighed, while squeezing and suckling his big gland, “Weren’t you afraid of getting caught? What do you think about when you masturbate?”

 

“I usually think about some of the girls at school.” Peter replied softly with a warm smile and then a look of concentration washed across his face, “Funny the fear of getting caught made me cum harder and faster.”

 

“Any one special.” Laura pressed and nosing further asked, “And could you see her face when you were cumming in the john?”

 

“Yes.” Peter hissed dreamily and then his body tensed and he gripped Laura’s hair.

 

“Be very still and breathe slowly and deeply.” Laura coaxed, “What’s her name?” she asked prying further without stimulating the near ready to explode member.

 

Peter squirmed as his muscles tensed and his voice caught in his throat from wanting and not wanting cum or to betray her name, “Uh… it it’s Becky… Becky Gains.” Pete moaned in surrender as the tensions grew, “Laura I am really close to cumming! The way you were squeezing the head of my penis felt ‘sooo…!’ goood…! It… It feels like my heart is beating in my balls.” Peter’s body was beginning to relax

 

“Have you ever taken her out?” Laura asked and her stimulation still on hold letting just let the turgid member throb in her mouth and hand.

 

“Oh, no.” Peter answered quickly, “She’d never go out with me.” And as his disappointment came into mind his taut shaft relaxed slightly.

 

“Why not?” Laura asked as she began massaging his scrotum, and started mouthing his gland again and between slurps remarked,  “I’m sure if Becky ever saw your big cock, she would fall in love with you. I want you to close your eyes and think about Becky, I want you to pretend that she is the one putting your big hard cock into her mouth, and that it is her throat that will soon get soaked with your hot thick sperm.”

 

“I suppose you are right…?! but can’t I please…? Please I want to think of you? I like you, and it ‘has…!’ been you that has been drinking my cum these last few weeks.” He cajoled then grabbed two handfuls of Laura’s black hair and pulled her face to his curly hairs shoving his penis deep into Laura’s throat.

 

“I’m sure if Becky had your dick cumming in her mouth she suck your cum down.” Laura argued after catching her breath from a soft gag and cough.

 

“I don’t know about that.” he said doubtingly, as his penis turned semi-flaccid, “She looks and acts like she is afraid to get it on her face much less in her mouth.”

 

“Do you know what Becky would do, if she were here right now?” Laura asked softly as she quickened her ministrations.

 

“No.” he gasped nervously, “What would she do?”

 

“Well.” Laura replied under her breath, “she’d do this.”  Laura dropped her head, and took all of Peter’s cock into her warm wet mouth, pressing his testes to her chin with one hand and fingering his anus with the other while nuzzling his pubic hairs with her nose.

 

“Oh, God…! Yesss...!” He hissed through clenched teeth, “That feels incredible.” As Laura swallowed the full length several times, and then suckled on the head as Peter’s rigid shaft swelled and pulsed in her hands and then singing out added, “Oh…! Oh…! Right there…! Just under the head of my dick, oh yeah, right there, mmmmmmmm, Yesss…! Massage that thick skin!”

 

If there was one thing that Laura adored, it was having a young hard cock full of sperm, to suck and swallow, a cute teenage vagina full of nectar to suck on and drink was nice too. Peter had one big cock and sack full of testicles to match for his age, and he gave them to her eagerly. She had sucked the head enough to make his precum start to flow into her mouth, and she noisily swallowed every drop.

 

He wasn’t physically imposing. He only weighed one hundred forty five pounds or so. Laura was fixated on his big hard dick she always measured her boys to see how they compared; and Peter had a thick, seven and half inch boner. It wasn’t just the length and girth of his dick that put him in the top-ten list; or the size of his testicles, nor was it the copious amount of semen, but the explosiveness of his ejaculations. She had never seen another man cum as much or as powerfully as Peter did during orgasm; one time after having sex in bed she found a thick rope of semen oozing down the wall, she mused as she looked at it slowly sagging and thought it had to have landed there after he accidentally slipped out of her vagina. Even during a second orgasm, it would explode into her mouth faster than she could swallow or surge out and run down her thighs when it was inside her vagina.

 

He was very highly sexed; it took three months of once a-day sessions, before Laura was finally able to suck him for extended periods of time, without peter ejaculating in the first few minutes. Although he gained a modicum of self-control, over these past months, he was still just a young man, as far as sex was concerned a very eager young man. Just then Laura felt his cock turn hot, and sperm oozed into her mouth. Then Peter’s whole body stiffen, he exhaled loudly several times as explosive torrents of hot cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. It squished out between her lips and Peter’s pulsing shaft and spilled down Laura’s chin and neck. Laura grunted softly as she greedily swallowed the hot copious surges of sperm, and slurping loudly as she gasped for air. When Peter finally stopped cumming Laura slid his full length deep into her throat and held it there until she needed to breathe.

 

“You did especially good for waiting a whole week.” Laura cajoled, “How did that feel, Peter?” she asked softly then started suckling the head of his still erect penis.

 

“I saw stars.” Peter excited exclaimed and then adding, “I thought my toes were going to burst, and that you were sucking my guts through my penis.”

 

Laura purred contently, “I’m glad it took as long as it did. You taste wonderful.” And then she sucked down another healthy post-climax, squirt, milking his shaft with the fingers of her right hand, massaging his scrotum with the other, and suckling with her mouth.”

 

“Oh Laura.” he panted, “You know just how to do me. I swear it feels like you’re sucking my whole body, through my dick.”

 

Chuckling softly under her breath, Laura asked softly, “Do you think I’m better than Becky?"

 

“No question about it she’s just a nice fantasy, fantasy.” he replied and then added, “She is nice and all and I like her even if she is afraid to get gooey. The tension began to grow anew. Peter looked down at Laura resting her forehead against his stomach and tenderly ran his fingers through her hair and whispered, “There is more cum in my penis, please milk it some more. “You know… Ooohh…! Yesssss…! That feels nice. You know we never made it out side.” He moaned raspyly while his shaft was deep in Laura’s throat and her nose in his curly hairs.

 

“Yea that is okay.” Laura purred then placed Peter’s turgid penis half way into her mouth, and with her lips she gripped it as tight as she could, as she encircled the base with her thumb and fore-finger of one hand, with the other she firmly squeezed both testes again, and then slid her thumb up the length of Peter’s tube, and sucked his gland causing him to gasp loudly and his knees to quiver.

 

“I’m sure she is one of your fantasies, but she is very real too,” replied Laura after swallowing more of Peter’s sweet sperm, and then slithered on top of him and with hands free deftly slipped his hard member into her womb. “If she were here right now, what would you do to her?” Laura asked teasingly while stroking his hardening penis with her undulating body.

 

“I guess I’d slip my hard penis into her.” Peter replied, as he pushed it deeper into Laura adding, “I’d love to get on top and just ride her hard!” and began to flail as he pumped feverishly into Laura’s eagerly waiting vagina.

 

“Mmmmmm, that feels wonderful.” Laura replied as her body responded to Peter’s pistonning and as she started to buck into his thrusts asked, “Wouldn’t you want to suck her sweet little pussy first, and taste her sweet juices? You do remember what we talked about how best to use your dick inside a woman?”

 

“Oh, yeah. I remember.” he answered breathlessly, after a moment of thought, He said slyly, “I’ll bet she does have, a sweet tasting, little pussy! Eee…! Ya eee…!” Peter sang out loudly as Laura’s body coaxed him to another orgasm, panting for every breath Peter’s body relaxed under Laura’s slowing orgasmic dance.

 

“Yes… I do.” came a voice from across the room cutting through the gasps of spent passion, “It’s sweeter than any pussy you’ve ever dreamed of. I promise you that!”

 

Peter jerked his head around in surprise, wondering who, else was in the room. Much to his surprise and delight, there stood Becky Gains, with just her white cotton panties on! “What are you doing here, Becky?” Peter gasped and stuttered from the shock, and while his dick was still inside Laura’s womb it turned hard as steel and pulsed to his heartbeat.

 

“I just wanted to see this super cock, for myself; the way Laura’s been prattling on about it for the past month and a half, well I’ve dreamt of nothing else.” Becky crooned, and as Peter stood Becky’s eyes grew wide and blinked, a drool slipped passed her lip, as she spoke, “I can see, she hasn’t been telling lies Laura has been teasing me about it every time she sucks my pussy.” Becky paused to look at Peter with a beaming smile, and then gazed fixedly at his erect penis watching a stringer of sperm form and stretch from it’s flared head, and at the base of the shaft and his huge shiny wet scrotum that held the eggs Laura cackled so about. Becky gasped as the stringer slipped into Laura’s waiting mouth and with a loud exaggerated slurp it vanished.

 

Peter seemed, to be a bit tongue-tied but obviously primed for action, so Laura interjected, “Oh, don’t let her intimidate you Peter, she’s got this nasty habit of acting like a smart little bitch, but she begs for more when she gets her sweet little pussy sucked on and warmed up.”

 

As the dazed look of surprise was replaced with a sly smile Peter sounding amazed said, “I would have never guessed you were into swinging Laura.”

 

“I have a wide range of tastes; and my age has not effected my appetite, just my looks.” Laura brayed as she looked at Becky she added, “its Becky that got surprised at how quickly she began to fawn for my ministrations but like me it takes a hard throbbing cock full of sperm to slake our thirst.”

 

Becky took her place next to Laura smiled and cooed, “Au Laura you know you are still a very beautiful woman and right too there just isn’t anything quite like a cock gushing sperm into my womb.” and stuck out her tongue at Peter in a mock put down; and gave Laura an open mouthed kiss, suckling on both of Laura’s lips and then sliding her tongue into her mouth sealing their lips for a long passionate kiss. When Becky finely looked up smiling she looked right at Peter’s erection, bobbing up and down in perfect rhythm to his heartbeat, and his huge hairy sack swaying as he wriggled.

 

“See, what did I tell you.” Laura exclaimed softly as she diddled with Becky’s clitoris adding, “Just look at the incredible size of those balls, and the girth to his dick,” and then teasingly added, “He came twice but he is ready to cum again.”

 

“Oh! My! God those are huge can I touch them, I want to touch and squeeze them?” Becky murmured, her eyes glistening and her breath, becoming louder, as she made glancing looks between Laura, Peter’s face and his scrotum.

 

“You’ll have to ask Peter.” Laura whispered back to the now shivering eighteen years old.

 

“Please, Peter,” she begged, as she fingered her clitoris too, “Can I hold them just for a minute?”

 

For the first time since Becky had sauntered into the room Peter realized that it was she who was in need not him; although he wanted to ride her and ride her hard, he knew instinctively she was his for the taking. So he motioned with his hand saying, “Sure, honey, go right ahead, be easy at first, and use both of your hands.”

 

Gratefully Becky reached out, and caressed his hard cock, and testicles with her soft little hands, bringing a low moan from his throat, that turned into a full fledged groan as she squeezed his solid shaft sucked the big smooth head into her warm mouth, milking it with her hands as it slipped in and cooed as more of his post ejaculate spilled into her mouth.

 

“That’s my girl.” Laura said softly while sliding her hand into Becky’s panties and fondling all of her sweet genitalia.

 

Becky’s face turned a soft red as she looked on while Laura lifted up her dress, sliding her free hand into her own panties and started fingering her own hairy pussy, and cajoling musically said, “That’s my good girl, suck him off, he just loves cumming in a mouth, oooohhhhh…! God, girl suck him all the way in! He’ll cum for you Becky just milk those huge balls.”

 

Peter had been sure that never in his life would he find a woman to compare with Laura. Much to his delight, the delicate little blonde was now using her smart mouth to swallow his throbbing penis, pushing it to the back of her throat and down. She was massaging his scrotum with one hand, milking his shaft with the free one, and exquisitely suckling his gland with her wonderful mouth. She was good but not Laura’s equal, and in some ways better her throat was smaller, but Laura knew exactly how to make a man feel really good and cum. If this were a few months ago, Peter would have already blown his load, into her hot little mouth. Now he has, a little self-control, and plus Laura had already milked his seed twice.

 

He gently pulled Becky off his cock, and after giving her a lingering kiss, he sucked and bit both of her lips Peter quietly ordered, “Take her panties off Laura, I want to watch you suck on Becky’s clitoris, and nibble on her sweet little pussy lip!”

 

Laura slid Becky’s panties down exposing her smooth bottom, kissed each cheek, looking at Peter and then slid them the rest of the way off, throwing them on Peter’s face and he caught them with his teeth. Laura wrapped her arms around Becky and pulled her to the stool in front of her; Laura then parted Becky’s thin pink labia with her finger and thumb and as she peeled back Becky’s clitoral hood with her thumb she beckoned Peter to look, as he drew near to watch she sucked it into her mouth. Becky howled and groaned, her soft white skin turned red and bristled with goose flesh and turned slick with sweat. Becky entwined her fingers in Laura’s long shiny black hair began to buck her hips into Laura’s face grinding her vagina allover her face gasping, and groaning loudly. Becky’s own face twisted as if from agony while her body flexed and unflexed from the raging orgasm racing throughout her body and then Becky swooned, her face turned soft, her groans turned to cooing and then silence.

 

With a wave of her hand a nod from her head towards Becky’s clitoris; “Quick!” Laura ordered, “You’re going to miss her sweet love dew, I saved some for you.”

 

Becky was almost hyperventilating as Peter put his mouth and suckled the sweet creamy fruits of her passion, and in an overt display of lewdness lying on her back cradled in Laura’s arms her legs splayed widely as did her toes, with one leg held high another held low, her hips tilted upward in an open invitation, to Peter and Laura’s hungry mouths and racing for another orgasm. The creamy beads clung to Laura’s finger as she swished it over the bright red labia, and Peter joining in and licking them from the pliant folds with his tongue as Laura nibbled the soft flesh of Becky’s thigh.

 

Laura running her fingers up, and down the length of Becky’s genitalia covered by her downy hairs, opening her labia enough to see inside she whispered, “Jesus…! Peter…! She’s about to come again! Just suckle on her clitoris like I told you.”

 

Compared to Laura’s huge raven black hair covered vagina, Becky’s was small, tight, and pink and covered with blond downy hairs that barely had a single curl to them; though Laura’s vagina was big she had perfect muscle control and could squeeze a persons baby finger and they both had just the right amount of plumpness, to drive a man crazy with lust!

 

“Keep sucking my pussy you bad boy,” and added as she placed a hand on the back of Peter’s head, “Laura has been teaching you what good pussy sucking is.” She paused as she bit her lower lip and Becky’s breath gust through her nose cried out “I’m close, I’m so close.” Becky panted while running her hands all over her breasts and then over both of her lovers.

 

She was somehow in control, and out of control. For the time that was all right, cause both Peter and Laura were hungrily eating her sweet pussy cream. Becky’s groaning moans filled the room as both lovers pleasured her with their tongues snaking out and into her vagina, on and around her hardened clitoris, while Laura licked and nibbled on her labia. Becky’s body began lunging from another shattering and wet orgasm; her pussy juices squeezed onto their cheeks and chins, like a floodgate had opened. Both Laura and Peter slurped up and swallowed as much of Becky’s creamy juices as they could. Soon Becky’s gasping cries turned to urgent demands.

 

“Oh…! God, suck me!” she demanded while grabbing Peter by the back of the neck forcing his mouth harder onto her opened pussy, “Ohhhh, Peter, ohhhhhhhhhh…! God! Laura; don’t stop.” She gasped as her body undulated between Peter and Laura. She went silent as her body arched, legs lifted, and spread wide, and her toes splayed. As Becky lay there breathing heavily and running her hands over her body and gazing at Laura and Peter dreamily.

 

Providing one climax with his mouth was a good start, as far as Peter was concerned. He looked at the two of them Laura was teasing Becky’s hard nipples with one hand and kissing her ear, and swirling her fingers inside Becky’s wet vaginal opening. Becky smiling dreamily still gulping each breath, Peter could see she was getting ready to cum again.

 

Laura looked at Peter smiling wetly, and whispered, “She may have just climaxed but she is ready to cum again so mount her Peter use your penis like I told you.”

 

Peter slid quickly up covering her body with his kisses, while Laura reached for his cock, and rubbing it against Becky’s clitoris until she started gasping loudly then guided it deftly into, Becky’s hot, wet pussy. Peter drove it in, just past Becky’s labia, and then worked his gland with short fast rhythmic pushes. With Laura’s suckling Becky’s earlobe and teasing her nipples and Peter’s flared gland stretching her labia Becky reached one very wet orgasm. As she bucked and squirmed between them Peter felt Becky’s vagina dilate and, hot juices squirt all over his seven and a half inch cock, and with several loud gasps her sweated body went limp again.

 

Peter knew; it was his turn now, and pushed until he achieved full penetration, with both of their pelvic bones were pressed together he took her upper lip and suckled it into his mouth. He put his full weight on Becky freeing up his hands. Peter searched for Laura’s breast squeezing it firmly and kissed her warmly, then watched Becky’s face, with his hard cock pressed deeply, into her groin. Peter gave a slow full-length slide burying it deep into her making her gasp loudly. He ground his pelvis against hers trying to get deeper. Peter started pistonning the full length his dick inside Becky’s vagina. The hot little girl’s thighs spread wide and her hips thrust upward to meet Peter’s downward thrusts, in just moments Peter began to moan raspyly, and lunging without rhythm, as his sperm spewed into Becky’s womb and squeeze past his shaft dripping onto Laura’s black pubic hairs then silence. Both Becky, and Peter spent their youth-full lust together, and they rolled off Laura and the two of them lay there quietly.

 

 

Peter lay between Laura’s legs resting his head on her breast and Becky was nuzzling Laura’s neck and kissing her ear. Becky looked up with an impish grin and nudged Peter with her foot. When he looked up she motioned subtly with her head, grinning slyly from ear to ear. Peter knew what she was saying; it was time for them to give Laura a working over. Laura was gazing, with her eyes half closed, as she rubbed Peter and Becky’s juices into her hairs while fingering her vagina. She didn’t cum yet, but just the same Laura was in an orgasmic haze too, after helping the two young teenagers cum.

 

Becky slid her tongue over and under Laura’s lips as she moved her sleek smooth body on top of her, and began squeezing Laura’s large soft nipples turning them hard. All the while Peter was kissing and sucking the pliant skin on Laura’s thigh, and working his way up to her raven-haired pussy, leaving large red hickeys at each stop. Her large meaty labia had turned bright red as they began to swell and fan out and Laura’s thumb sized clitoris was now erect and pulsing. Her vagina had dilated to a roundish opening, and a shimmering thick cream slowly seeped out forming a glaze over her labia and black hairs. Laura’s breasts heaved as she loudly gasped and her body arched as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth, and buried his face into her thick, long, black hairs. Becky muffled her moans with an open mouthed kiss, slathering her tongue inside Laura’s mouth. Peter slid two fingers into her anus and swished his thumb over her labia. Both ministrations were quickening Laura to orgasm; her mature clitoris pulsing, legs fanning, and toes wriggling. Peter’s thumb’s rhythmic brushing her labia caused her abdomen to surge inward and then distend, her vaginal walls dilated. Laura shuddered and stiffened as her genitals erupted in a simultaneous explosion releasing a torrential flood of cum, sweat, and urine, and Laura went limp just as they did.

 

“Good God…!” Peter gasped while resting his soaked head on her sweated thigh next to her still gaping pussy, and sighed, “I swear your both trying to kill me!”

 

The two women slid together, cuddling and kissing each other, and both Laura Becky ran their fingers threw Peter’s hair.

 

Deeply, Laura sighed, “Yeah, but what a great way to go, right, Becky?”

 

“Right Laura.” Becky purred.

 

“That is exactly right Becky.” Laura dreamily echoed.

 

“Ooohh yeaaahh you girls are right on…” Peter crooned as he kissed all four thighs

 

 

THE END

 

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“Thank you, Ms. Gaines,” Alice Parks replied evenly, “it’s so nice to meet you, I feel that I already know you, after all of the phone calls and letters.”

 

“I quite agree.” Aurora replied, “I think that you’ve made a very wise decision to enroll Chloe in our facility.

 

“It’s more like a prison!” Chloe snorted while sitting sullenly in her chair, and whined, “and I’m gonna ‘hate’ it here.”

 

“Chloe,” Mark chided, “that’s no way to talk, apologize this instant.” There was a tense silence while Chloe ignored her father’s reprisal.

 

Aurora Gaines got her off the hook by interjecting, “Don’t worry, folks, most of our students start out feeling exactly the way Chloe does, they eventually come around! As I understand it from your letters you adopted Chloe when she was seven.”

 

“I hope so.” Alice Parks snapped after giving Chloe a sharp look, and then her voice softened. “She was just left on a buss. I hope that you can do something with her, we certainly couldn’t! We think she graduated from High School either by luck or showing off. Her grades weren’t the highest. Even though she has been expelled from college we want her to feel like she has a home.”

 

“We thought Chloe would grow out of this; that it was just a phase, or a reaction to something from the past.” Mark chimed in and with a look of concern he added, “I’m afraid she will flash the totally wrong person and…I don’t want to speculate on the possible out comes.”

 

      Aurora turned her attention directly to Chloe and asked, “So, your problem is exposing your private parts to anybody, and everybody, around. Right?”

 

“It’s not a problem,” she snapped as her face flashed beet red. She fidgeted in her seat and her face softened as she replied softly, “Y-yes it is, and I just don’t want to help myself! I love my pussy and I love flashing it. I want people to look and see how beautiful she is.”

 

“Let me ask you another question.” Aurora posed softly, “Do you have the urge to show me… your vagina at this moment?”

 

After a glance around the room Chloe answered in a hushed tone, “Yes, I just want to lift my dress and pull my panties to the side and let you have a nice long look at my beautiful smooth pussy!”

 

“Chloe!” her mother gasped in exasperation.

 

Aurora raised her hand to silence the outburst and went on, “That’s okay, honey, around here we almost always refer to the girls genitals as pussies, vaginas, or even home plate, what ever we feel like using at the time. We discourage using the derogatory terms such as cunt or gash. Of course with the boys we use cock, dick, penis, or bat even tool and rod. It seems that the negative terms are not as numerous for men. Again it’s what ever we feel comfortable with.”

 

“I like the sound of the word pussy.” Chloe said while triumphantly glancing over at Alice.

 

“Well, then that’s what we’ll call yours.” Aurora replied gently, “Now let me see your…pussy… Please!”

 

Chloe sat there immobile for a second or two before asking softly, “You-you really want me to show it to you?”

 

“Yes I do.” Aurora assured.

 

“You’ll really look?” Chloe blushingly said.

 

“Are you afraid? Just do it?” Aurora dared and prodded.

 

“Afraid! You’ve got to be kidding,” Alice replied testily recounting, “She flashed her vagina to the preacher for gosh sakes, afraid she is not! We want her to be sexually happy, and active and all, but discrete.”

 

“Yes we want her to play the field as it were, but be safe, and discrete.” Mark chimed in, adding “Not in the church or on the street or to every one on campus!”

 

“Well. Are you afraid?” Aurora repeated to Chloe.

 

“No, I’m not.” The young girl replied, “I just wanted to make sure that you weren’t tricking me or something, that’s all.”

 

“Well, I’m not, trust me.” She replied, “Now please, show me.”

 

“What about Mom?” Chloe asked hesitantly.

 

“Well Ms. Parks?” Aurora posed.

 

“Oh go ahead honey; it’s OK. Show Ms. Gains, expose your self” Alice eased.

 

Proudly the teenager stood up, and lifted her skirt and pulled her white panties aside to reveal smooth vagina with meaty lips dangling past her downy dark curly hair, and a long pointy pink bud of a clitoris, sticking straight out surrounded by a thick meaty clitoral hood.

 

“How does it feel exposing yourself to me?” Aurora asked softly adding, “Take your panties all the way off, I want a good look. That’s a good girl, come closer and hand them to me.”

 

“I-I I’m getting hot.” She stammered, and unsteadily stepped closer handing Aurora her white panties, fidgeting as she confessed, “I’m really turned on by this. I never thought of showing my pussy to a woman older than my Mom!”

 

“Chloe!” Alice barked.

 

“That is quite alright Alice. I ‘am’ older than you.” Aurora warmly agreed. Then Aurora turned her attention to Chloe noting, “You have a shinny wet spot right here.” As she opened the crotch of Chloe’s panties exposing a very shinny wet spot then took a healthy smell, smiled and asked, “What’s your biggest fantasy when you show your pussy?”

 

“That who ever I’m exposing my pussy to will want to suck it, and make me cum. I think about having fingers inside my pussy all the time.” she answered honestly.

 

“You mean you’d like that person to drop to their knees and tongue, or finger your little pussy until you cum on their face or hand?” she asked softly.

 

“Oh yes. Both I want them to do both.” Chloe gasped, in quickening breaths then she squatted and ordered, “J-just look at my lips, they’re bulging! I’m getting really wet! It’s dripping. See?”

 

“Yes I do. You want them to make you cum, and cum and cum right?” Aurora purred cajolingly.

 

“Yes-yes I really do. No one has done it long enough to get me off!” Chloe whined in disappointment.

 

“Have either of you ever taken the time to see how aroused your daughter can get? Look! You can actually see her labia puffing up. Do you see how red, swollen, and wet her privates have become?” Aurora asked Alice and Mark, “I think from just looking at her you can see that she has a very special problem and needs very special attentions, ministrations that can be given to her here.”

 

“We can see that now.” Alice replied, “we hope you can break her from being so indiscriminate, and channel that energy safely!”

 

“Yes we are very open-minded about sex, but private.” Mark admitted, “Does that sound inconsistent?”

 

“No not at all!” Aurora assured Mark.

 

“Can you help her to be safe, discrete, and still satisfy her needs at the same time?” asked Alice.

 

“Well we’re going to try.” Aurora replied gently, “In many cases all we can hope to do is help them learn to control their urges by directing their energy. We’ll cross all the bridges when we come to them. As for right now, come closer Chloe, you are about to have a dream realized!”

 

Both Alice and Mark sat there in stunned silence, while Aurora pulled their Chloe closer to her. She fondled Chloe’s wet, dilated vagina with the fingers of one hand, while caressing her sweet bottom with the other. Kissing her belly button, she cooed, “Oh you are already wet-wet-wet, and so ‘hot!’”

 

Young Chloe was barely able to stand her knees were so weak. She reached one hand to Aurora’s shoulder for support the other to her head and pushed Aurora’s mouth towards her wet vagina, gasping loudly, “Lick it! Lick it… suck it. God please I’m going to cum!”

 

“Alice, Mark look.” Aurora sweetly cooed, as she turned Chloe toward them parting the lips and hair with her fingers exposing Chloe’s erect clitoris, and shimmering beads of milky white juice coating her fingers “See how red it has become and how it dances as I flick it with my fingers.” She said warmly while she petted Chloe’s little buttocks, and tapping the tight bud.

 

Chloe let out a loud gasp as Aurora began suckling on her clitoris moving her fingers inside, and around, teasing her meaty labia. Chloe lifted her leg and placed it on the arm of the chair, giving Aurora’s mouth full access to her vagina. Aurora slid two fingers into Chloe’s anus and two into her vagina, and gripped her clitoris tightly with her lips, as she suckled letting it pop free just long enough to lick it, and suck it back into her mouth.

 

Chloe groaned loudly as Aurora sucked and licked her clitoris while slowly sliding her fingers in and out of her anus and pussy. A shudder swept across Chloe’s body, and with three loud gasps she pushed her blushing vulva into Aurora’s face hunching it. A Creamy white uncongealed juice formed on Aurora’s fingers and ran down her hand and dripped from her chin as Chloe ejaculated.  Chloe now breathless dropped to the floor at Aurora’s feet head resting on her thigh.

 

“Now, how was that?” Aurora asked with a crooked smile on her glistening wet face.

 

“M-my god that was the hardest I’ve ever cum, and the first time someone else has made me cum.” She panted while plopping back down in the chair next to Aurora. Her skirt was still hiked up over her hips. “I want to do that again. That sure felt like you know what you’re doing.” She added while playfully fingering her wet pussy.

 

“Maybe.” Aurora laughed, “But now we have to get you settled in with the rest of your class. Then figure out how best to help you.” Aurora coolly said as she leaned back in her chair smiling and licking her lips and fingers.

 

 After pausing for a moment she looked at the Parks’ and cooed, “Mr. Parks, ‘Mark’, that is one hard cock. You found your Chloe’s orgasm arousing.” she mused, “Mrs. Parks do you see that? I can see it throbbing from here.”

 

“Yes…it’s hard alright.” Alice answered smiling.

 

“And…did you find Chloe’s climax titillating… arousing.” Aurora coyly asked.

 

“Yes. I am envious of her youth, and at how easily she came.” Alice responded her face blushing voice deepened as she looked at Mark’s dick adding, “If we were alone I’d ‘mount…’ that di...”

 

 “I want you to suck it, suck it off right now.” Aurora interrupted as she goaded, “I want Chloe to watch, and tell me what she sees and feels while you are going down on your ‘man.’”

 

Alice fidgeted about, turned redder and stalled, until Aurora asked, “You do… suck your husbands cock don’t you?”

 

“Y-Yes I-I do. I just never though to do it in front of Chloe” Alice said hesitantly.

 

Chloe chimed tauntingly, “Come on Mom. Come on Maaum.  I want to waautcha, I won’t tellll anybody.” Chloe urged

 

Alice moved over to Mark and looked at both Chloe with her ear to ear grin and Aurora with her solemn yet warm smile reached over and opened his pants and pulled his hard cock out for everyone to see.

 

Chloe let out a gasp asking, “Jesus mom; Are all dicks that big? Its head is all wet like a pussy.”

 

Alice giggled while she stretched and rubbed it saying, “No some are bigger some are smaller.”

 

“How do you feel about that Chloe?” Aurora warmly quizzed.

 

“I’m getting hot again Aurora.” Chloe sighed.

 

“Alice milk it so Chloe can see the precum ooze out and drip.” Aurora coaxed as she wrapped an arm around Chloe’s shoulder.

 

“See Chloe a man has juices like a woman, and they flow when aroused. A woman makes a lot more juices during sex.” Her mom said softly as she massaged his now hard penis.

 

“His dick is getting redder, and the veins are getting bigger too.” Chloe said in amazement.

 

“Yes He’s getting closer to cumming. Go ahead start working it Alice. Chloe sit in my lap, lets be quiet and watch mum make Mark cum. See how deep down inside her throat she takes it? Can you take it in that far down?” Aurora purred as she asked.

 

“No. I can’t go that far down, cause I always gag.” Chloe said as she grimaced.

 

“Go ahead Alice, go all the way down, then tell Chloe why.” Aurora urged.

 

“There see she has it as far in as it will go. See? She has her nose stuffed into his curly hairs, she even licks his balls.” Aurora excitedly pointed out.

 

“I take it that far in; first because Mark really likes it, and cause the saliva is slicker in the back of my throat. It does a better job of lubricating his dick, when I use my hand to make him cum.” Alice said with lilt in her voice as she talked.

 

“Chloe has a male cum in your mouth yet?” Aurora teasingly asked.

 

“I’m not sure. One day I was sucking this boy’s dick and it started to taste different. I thought there was something coming out of it. We had to stop really fast and put it away cause we heard someone walking down the trail.” Chloe recounted.

 

“Have you made a girlfriend cum on your face yet?” Aurora pried as she watched Alice sliding up and down Marks shaft occasionally suckling the gland.

 

“No I haven’t been alone with anybody long enough for them to cum and no one has really tried to make me cum. Aurora you were the first one. Did you… did it taste good?” Chloe hesitantly asked.

 

“Yes Chloe it tasted sweet and smelled very sweet. Chloe take my finger and put it inside your vagina.” Aurora softly whispered.

 

“Aurora! Look!” she said in surprise as Chloe slid Aurora’s two middle fingers into her. “Mark’s dick has gotten really-really big!”

 

“Yes. I see it has. He must be very close to cumming.” Aurora licentiously chimed.

 

“Oh Aurora I’m getting really-really hot too!” as she squirmed grinding her clitoris into Aurora’s palm.

 

“Save it Chloe.” She murmured quietly, close to Chloe’s ear as she pulled her fingers out. “I’ll help you later.” Louder so all in the room could here Aurora asked, “Alice is Mark close?”

 

“Umm Hum!” Alice hummed and then slid his dick deeper into her throat massaging Mark’s testicles with one hand and milking the base of his engorged cock with the other.

 

“Let Chloe see the first squirt, then you swallow the rest saving some for Chloe.”

 

“Om-Kay.” Alice sang as she pulled the dick from her mouth, massaging the soft skin behind the gland, “get ready… look. There it goes!” Alice gleefully sang as a thick rope sprang across her face and sighing, “Oh yum  ‘Umm-umm...’” And into her mouth surged the rest of his sperm. Alice made gurgling noises as she swallowed.

 

“Good job. Now pinch it off. Let Chloe have some. Go ahead Chloe, put the head in your mouth and suck.” Aurora softly coaxed.

 

“Come on over here honey, it tastes sweet you’ll see.” Alice seductively urged.

                   

“’Eeww…!’ It’s really thick. Do you swallow cum a lot Mommy?” Chloe asked as she wrinkled her nose.

 

“Yes dear. Sometimes I let squirt right into my throat, and then finish by sucking it dry.” Her mom smiled as she described swallowing Mark’s sperm.

 

“Come back, sit, and drink some of this water it will rinse your mouth. You did good for the first time Chloe.” Cajoled Aurora.

 

“Aurora that was strange watching Daddy cum. He didn’t squirm around as much as I did. Do men have more cum than women?”

 

“Alice do you want to answer that?” Asked Aurora.

 

“Sure Aurora. No. Women make a lot more cum when they orgasm. A healthy woman can cum longer, and more often in the encounter. If she has a good lover.” Alice smiled warmly as she stroked Mark’s face and added, “Like your Dad.”

 

“I have to go pee-pee Aurora.” Chloe squirmed as she announced.

“I want you to hold it just a little while. I’ll show you the restroom as soon as we are done.” Aurora coaxed and asked, “How do you feel about boys, Chloe?”

 

“I like’em all right. I haven’t had one inside me yet. Why, does it matter?” Chloe answered asking her own question.

 

“Since there boys and girls, you’re going to be seeing a lot of hard dicks as well as wet pussies.” Aurora explained as a matter-of-fact. “Chloe they all have similar problems, as you do. They masturbate when ever and wherever. We don’t discourage indiscrete sexuality; we want to channel it. We will help you do a better job of fulfilling your desires. There will be many opportunities for you to have your pussy played with, and to play with other pussies as well as hard dicks.”

 

“Do you think that’s wise?” Alice asked, “Chloe has a very hard time resisting a boy when he exposes his erection to her. I don’t want her having sex to the exclusion of everything else.”

 

 “I’m sure that won’t be a problem. You heard her your self she says she is still a virgin.” Aurora replied and then suggested, “That shows she does have some control.”

 

“I ‘have’ to go pee-pee Aurora ‘really…!’” Chloe whined as she crossed her legs.

 

“We’re almost done, you can hold it just a bit longer.” Aurora coaxed as she looked warmly at Chloe and then asked, “Alice? Mark? What do you think?”

 

“This is all so different from what we expected. We know Chloe has a special problem, and you ‘did’ come highly recommended.” Mark paused a moment looked at Alice, “Honey you sure you want to go through with this?”

 

“Yes Mark I think it will be the best in the long run. Chloe will get the help she needs and a college degree at the same time.” Alice said with an air of satisfaction in her voice.

 

“Well Chloe it’s up to you to choose. If you stay you have to play by a few simple rules.” Aurora assured softly.

 

“Okay.” Chloe agreed smiling broadly.

 

“That settles it… she stays.” Aurora affirmed.

 

“We’ll go get the rest of Chloe’s things.”

 

“That won’t be necessary. We want her to have only new and different things. So remember no calls until the forth week, and no visits until the sixth week. Say your good-byes. Chloe give them both a hug and kiss good-by. Claira would help Mr. and Mrs. Parks find their car?” Aurora directed as she watched Chloe kiss and hug her parents.

 

“Thank you and good-by until the end of the first quarter.” Aurora said in a very business like manner.

 

“Good-by luv ya see you soon.” As Chloe danced, from foot to foot, straining to hold her urine in.

 

“Please hold the rest of my calls Janice. Chloe come on back and sit her in my lap please.” Aurora directed as she smiled broadly.

 

“’Uh! Uh!’ I ha-hav-fa to peeee!” she whined standing with crossed legs and looking desperate.

 

“Chloe you can hold it just a little longer.” Aurora teased.

 

“Au-u-rroora!” she cried gripping her pussy.

 

“Sit down here and give me a kiss then you can go potty.” Aurora cajoled as she petted Chloe’s long silky raven black hair.

 

“Uh-uh-uh hmm,” Chloe walked toward Aurora stiff legged.

 

As she leaned over to kiss Aurora she pulled Chloe onto her waiting lap. “Aur-Aur-orahhh! Ahh! Aaahh…!” Chloe groaned and sighed, as a gushing stream of piss soaked them both and the settee they were lying on.

 

“Oh…! Good…! ‘Girl!’ Chloe… now scooch up, and turn over on your back, and let it all out, it is so warm.” Aurora purred warmly.

 

“Aah! God! Aaahh! That feels goood.” Chloe sighed with relief, “Aurora your stretching my lips.”  Chloe sighed as Aurora plied her soft young vaginal lips with her fingers.

 

“Scooch up higher spread your legs more. Those are called labia. It feels good doesn’t it?” She purred into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes. I like it. Why did you make me wait so long and then go all over you?” Chloe asked with relief ringing in her voice.

 

“I like the feeling of warm pee-pee soaking my cloths and washing over me. It felt good to finely go, didn’t it?” Aurora quizzed as she started to thumb young Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Yes it felt good, now we have it all over the us and the seat. We will half to shower now.” Chloe remarked as she squirmed from Aurora’s ministrations.

 

“My… My you did half to go, you’ve soaked, the couch, and me. That’s it let it ‘all’ out now.” Aurora coaxed, as she gently fingered Chloe’s vagina, splaying her labia with her first two fingers and peaking at the shrinking stream of urine.

 

“Yes it feels really good. I can feel you poking your other two fingers into my anus. There you go all done. Oops another squirt. And that’s what?” Chloe asked as she gasped from the pressure on her clitoris.

 

“Your clitoris, I call it the ‘hot’ button. This is called your vulva.” Aurora said as she wiped her whole hand across Chloe’s genitalia and excitedly remarking, “Chloe you ‘did!’ half to go pee-pee and you did a good job of holding it to. Do you like what I’m doing now?”

 

“Oh! Yes I do. I am getting close to cumming again.” Chloe sighed as Aurora’s long fingers found their way into her wet opening.

 

“I’m going to stop that, and show you something new. Let me know if this hurts and I’ll stop.” Aurora explained.

 

“Aurora you are squeezing it to tight with your fingers it almost hurts. ‘OH! Ouh! Not so hard. Yiiee!” Chloe groaned as she squeezed her eyes shut from the discomfort.

 

“Just a little longer, you’ll be surprised.” Aurora assured.

 

“Oouuhh! You said you’d ‘stop!’ It’s hur… ‘Oohh…!’” Chloe loudly gasped as Aurora released her grip.

 

“See? That was quite a gush.” Aurora saucily pointed out as Chloe’s urine splashed onto both of them.

 

“I didn’t know I could do that!” Chloe sang in amazement and watched her stream spray out onto their clothes.

 

“Did I make you feel good today?” Aurora asked as she whispered into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes Aurora that was my first orgasm, that I didn’t do myself and the fist time I went pee-pee on someone. I wish I could make you cum.” Chloe said as she looked into Aurora’s eyes.

 

“You can. Let me get on top and kiss you while you play with my nipples.” She directed.

 

“Okay. There. Oh you are heavy. Oh! You have huge hard nipples. Is this how you want me to play with them?” Chloe teasingly asked as she smiled at her mentor.

 

“Yes squeeze them, a little harder. That’s it. ‘Nice…!’” Aurora sighed and started to nuzzle Chloe’s face with hers, and cradled her head with her hands. She put her lips to Chloe’s Cheek and slid them to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to kiss you now.”

 

“Oh Aurora you can do what ever you Wa…” Chloe was silenced as Aurora’s lips closed over hers and Aurora’s tongue began to dance over her lips, parting them and snaking in. Aurora slid her tongue between Chloe’s lips coaxing her mouth open with her fingers, allowing her tongue to slither in deeper then she swished it side-to-side. Aurora pulled her tongue out and began nibbling at Chloe’s ear.

 

“Aurora I want you to cum so I can eat it like you did for me.” Chloe sighed as she continued to milk Aurora’s nipples.

 

“You sure it won’t gross you out?”

 

“Oh no you made me cum so good. I want to make you cum.” And then Chloe kissed Aurora’s hollow spot on her neck.

 

Before Chloe could finish Aurora placed her lips to Chloe’s and kissed passionately. Her tongue undulating inside Chloe’s mouth Aurora’s saliva flowing into Chloe. Aurora started nibbling her ear and cheek whispering between kisses, “I will help you learn how to play with my pussy.” Then slowly placing her mouth back on Chloe’s Aurora started sliding her tongue into the back of Chloe’s throat, and slowly it snaked from side to side. She fondled Chloe’s tongue with hers while Chloe fingered Aurora’s bristling nipples.

 

“I could do this all day long. You’re squeezing my nipples just right it’s a shame we have to stop.” Aurora warmly whispered.

 

“Why do we have to stop?” Chloe hissed somewhat puzzled and out of breath.

 

“Oh I need to go potty.” She whispered into and nibbled her ear.

 

“You do? Bad?” she whispered grinning impishly.

“ I’m getting that way.” And started to get up when Chloe took hold.

 

“Prove it.” She hissed with a sly grin.

 

“Okay. Honey pull my dress up some.” Aurora urged.

 

“Slide up Aurora so I can suckle at your breast. How’s that?” Chloe directed.

 

“Perfect. Pheeeww…! You sucked my nipple right in. That feels goood. You are teething it just right.” Aurora gasped from Chloe’s suckling.

 

Aurora closed her eyes and started peeing. Just a trickle at first, then it turned into a full splashing flow. Aurora held her self partially upright cradling Chloe’s head. Aurora buried her face in Chloe’s long thick dark hair and whispered, “Stop. Hold still and wait for me to finish. I love the way you suckle Chloe.”

 

“Aurora I’m peeing too. We’re going at the same time.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

The scent of Chloe’s hair was deeply arousing to Aurora, as was the feeling of warm urine pooling between them as Aurora’s stream slowed to a trickle… She knew it was running between Chloe’s thighs, and over her sweet pussy. Chloe’s willingness to please whetted her hunger, as did Chloe’s youthfulness. Combined with the sweet aroma of Chloe’s hair and her suckling Aurora’s nipples she was becoming lascivious. Fantasizing about Chloe’s fingering of her vaginal folds, suckling her clitoris and cumming… yes cumming on Chloe’s face. Aurora’s wetness changed from urine to a thick esurient glaze coating her thick black curly hairs.

 

“’Oh Chloe!’ You make that feel so good. Let us go into my bedroom, and get comfortable. Would you like to spend your first night here with me?” Aurora cajolingly asked as she tongued her ear.

 

Chloe squirmed as she eagerly replied, “Oh yes Aurora!”

 

“Claira would have the moving boys replace this settee. I am out of the office for the rest of the day.” Aurora called into the intercom. “Chloe I want you to undress me, and I’ll undress you if you want.”

 

“Oh yes I’ve never seen ‘ah’ an old woman’s pussy be…”

 

“Who you calling old?” Aurora butted in.

 

“I’m sorry. I meant a more mature adult woman. Mom’s is the only one, and not very close up either. Will you let me look at ‘you’res closely?” Chloe cooed.

 

“My dear you just made me shudder talking like that, and yes as close as you want. What do you think?” Aurora purred as she opened the door.

 

“My God it’s heavenly. I’ve never seen so many beautiful houseplants.” Chloe gasped as she entered Aurora’s bedroom and asked, “Why are the windows so high?”

 

“To discourage unwanted voyeurs.”  Aurora  sang as she spun around adding, “Oh! We are both soaked. Come let me undress you first, you must be chilled.”

 

“No. I’m definitely ‘not’ cold. I am hot.” She added alluringly as she watched Aurora remove her clothing.

 

“Chloe you are erotically tantalizing with your firm yet supple body. I’ve never seen such large nipples on such modest sized breasts.” Aurora cooed as she gazed at the youngster’s breasts and then directed, “Your turn to undress me, then we will go into the bathroom. It should be hot by now.”

 

Chloe unbuttoned Aurora’s soaking dress and let it fall to the floor. She gulped as she saw how much hair Aurora had around her navel, “Aurora I’ve never seen so much hair.” Erotically curious tone in her voice as she playfully pulled at the hair that spilled from under the wet panty legs. Chloe was tenderly sliding her hands up and down Aurora’s hairy inner thighs and noted, “I can see you don’t like to shave either. I find it very tantalizing ‘erotically’ tantalizing. Do you think I will grow that much hair?” Chloe’s mouth dropped gaping as she slid Aurora’s panties down exposing Aurora’s very thick long black pubic hairs.

 

“I think so. You have raven hair like me, and look your eyebrows are thick like mine. Do you want to be hairy like me?” Aurora asked cajolingly.

 

“Yes but mom says that if I want boys I have to shave it off.” Chloe pouted wrinkling her nose.

 

“You are right I don’t like shaving. And not all boys like a clean-shaven woman.” Aurora warmly assured then directed, “Let’s go into the bathroom.”

 

“Your hairs are so long.” Chloe sang in amazement as she playfully pulled them straight. She stood up and followed Aurora as she opened the door.

 

A blast of hot air hit them both as they walked in. Aurora softly closed the door and wrapped her arms around Chloe from behind. She nuzzled her ear and kissed her on the neck. With one hand she began squeezing her already hard nipple. Holding Chloe firmly against her with her free hand on her belly she asked, “Are you too hot you’re sweating?”

 

“I’m not sweating from the heat. Aurora I am really melting inside, it feels like a balloon is being blown up inside me. My pussy is so hot. Liquid is flowing out of her and I don’t think its pee-pee.”

 

Aurora moved her hand down and splayed Chloe’s inner lips enough to put her middle fingers into her pussy and felt a thick copious glaze coating the vaginal wall and Chloe’s thick labia. Aurora whispered, “You are right you are close to cumming again.”

 

Chloe squeezed her eyes shut and squirmed and clamped her legs shut as Aurora moved her fingers deeper, Chloe gasped, “Stop wait… I want to help you cum first.”

 

“Chloe you are sweet. Don’t worry you can cum and cum and cum again.” Aurora sang in a soft assuring voice, and worked a third finger into Chloe’s vaginal canal causing the muscles to convulse gripping tightly and then releasing Aurora’s fingers and then Aurora coaxed, “Come on Chloe… now open those legs… spread. That’s my good girl. Now breathe all the way in and all the way out; that’s a girl” Aurora softly cooed while subtly moving her fingers inside the youngster’s swollen vaginal opening.

 

There the two of them stood Aurora embracing Chloe from behind nibbling at her ear and Chloe clutching Aurora’s full head of hair with one hand and resting the other on Aurora’s hand as it fondled her cheek. Chloe shuttered as Aurora slithered her fingers inside her turning her palm from side to side working her fingers in a circular motion. Aurora moved her free arm from caressing Chloe’s face and hair onto her firm breasts. She pressed her forearm against one while twiddling the other nipple never relenting her kiss.

 

“Oh…Au… Ouh… Ou… Aurora… What are you doing?” Chloe dreamily asked.

 

“Does that hurt?” Aurora whispered.

 

“No…I think…Yiieeuh! Oh! Yes and no. Aah…! It hurts and it feels good at the same time. Au… Ouh… Ou…Wow. Aurora!” Chloe moaned as she danced pushing her self against Aurora.

 

“That is your special spot.” Aurora cooed and stopped moving her fingers she just held them right on the spot and rubbed Chloe’s clitoris with her thumb rolling it over her forefinger. Chloe started squirming and pushing up and down with her feet and moaning loudly, inside Aurora’s firm embrace as she began making a slow circular motion on Chloe’s special spot.

 

“Au… Ouh… Ou… Yiieeuh Aurora… what is happening?” Chloe moaned.

 

“Oh you’re going to cum again!” Aurora said softly. Chloe’s vaginal muscles started convulsing, dilating and contracting as Aurora sang into Chloe’s ear, “I can feel them squeezing my fingers.”

 

“Aurora my legs…Au… are getting weak…Ouh… the room is spinning. I feel…Oh… I am about to pee then I think I am going to explode.” Chloe rasped breathlessly her body almost turning limp and then rigid and thrusting into Aurora’s arms and then going completely limp. “Shhh…You are alright…I’ve got you.” Aurora soothed the deliriously impassioned Chloe. Her hips swaying, undulating to Aurora’s skilful ministrations, urine would flow out in short squirts as her muscles quaked. Chloe’s inner thighs and Aurora’s hand were covered lavishly, with a thick, shimmering, creamy white vaginal juice. Aurora eased into a sitting position Chloe held firmly to her bosom and cradled in her lap.

 

Chloe’s breathing quickened and deepened as Aurora continued her circular manipulations. Chloe moved one hand to Aurora’s and cupped Aurora’s cheek with the other. She lifted her legs and splayed them wide, pumping them first one then the other then stopped, holding them as wide and flat as she could.

Silently Chloe lay in Aurora’s arms her eyes closed; beads of sweat formed and rolled off. Little pimply patterns of goose bumps were covering her whole body.

 

Quietly pleadingly she cooed, “Aurora push your fingers in deeper Auhoo… yes just a little faster. Oh! Now… press my clitoris harder Ouh…Yea…Uh…stretch it…stretch it… Ouh… Ou… Yiiee… perfect. Her body rocked and pulsed to Aurora’s manipulations. Chloe shuddered and gasped out, “Go… God go…go go Go…!” as her legs fanned and toes splayed, her back arched her breath turned to raspy gasps. Aurora’s hand splashed against Chloe’s soaked red vulva in a staccato like rapid motion her fingers going in as far in as Aurora could push. Loud ‘breath-gusts’ rushed from Chloe’s mouth as she lay writhing from orgasm. Her stomach convulsed as Chloe ejaculated. A creamy white glaze spilled out around Aurora’s hand and onto her belly, coating it and Chloe’s vulva and fanny generously with the shimmering cream.

 

Aurora continued fingering Chloe while her orgasm passed. Chloe slowly rocked her head and pumped her legs while she softly cooed. “Ooo…Auh…Ummah…” and went limp and quiet. Aurora stopped moving her fingers, and kissing Chloe’s ear just held her quietly waiting for her to stir.

 

Chloe looked up at Aurora a soft smile beamed as she whispered, “I feel like I am dreaming, like I’m floating on a cloud. My muscles inside are still moving inside me almost like they are dancing.”

 

“Yes… Chloe you had a full body climax. It doesn’t happen every time, but if your lover is sensitive to you it can happen often.” Aurora spoke softly into Chloe’s ear.

 

 

“And you? Do you cu…Oohh! Uh! You took your fingers out.”

 

“Yes some times. I climaxed when you came this time and you ‘did…!’ you came all over me.” Aurora said as she firmly hugged Chloe.

 

“That’s never happened before. When I masturbate I get wet and my juice would coat my thighs and hand, a little but my god…! I thought my insides were squeezing out through my pussy!” Chloe said with excitement.

 

“Are you ready to get up?” Aurora asked.

 

“Oh yes if I can find my feet. I feel so weak, but it does… feel so very good.” The youngster cooed as her eyes became misty.

 

“There you go let’s move into the shower, and start the water.” Aurora coaxed as they stood. She pushed the door open showing a large brightly colored room. The walls covered with plush towels, and bath coats. Arm and arm they walked in.

 

“I’ve never seen a shower this big. It has a bench and three heads.” Chloe exclaimed her voice brimming with surprise.

 

“Yes we can lay, sit, or stand. Is this too hot?” as Aurora started to adjusted the hot water.

 

“You can make it hotter; I like a hot shower. Aurora I want you to straddle my face, I think it will be easier for me to make you cum, and you can watch while I play with your ‘very’ ‘hairy’ pussy.” Chloe purred as she coaxed Aurora into position adding, “I will drink your cum.” Chloe sang in an alluring licentiously eager voice, as she lay down on the bench eyes fixed on Aurora she added, “Now tell me how can I do it best for you?”

 

Aurora looked at Chloe a wet smile beamed from her face as she straddled her. Aurora squatted looking into Chloe’s eyes she said, “Just suck my clitoris into your mouth let it pop free and circle it with your tongue again and again just like I did with you’res.” and quietly warned, “I might gush pee-pee all over your face.”

 

“That’s okay, I’ll close my eyes. Any way we’re in the shower. Aurora your vagina is beautiful.” She giggled playfully running her fingers through her long thick black curly hairs, “Oh…! My God! Your clitoris is so big it almost fills my mouth.” Pronounced with amazement and gave it a exploratory suckling and adding, “It’s bigger than my big toe, and it ‘is’ har-ard and I can see it pulsing. Juice; thick juice is running out of your pussy it tastes sweet.” Chloe recounted with eager amazement.

 

“Drink it, suckle my clitoris, ‘Ho!’ ‘Aah!’ ‘Yes…’ like that.” She murmured contently head tilted back a bit, her eyes half open, and a soft smile glowing from her face.

 

The bench was high enough so Aurora only had to bend a little to press her open wet pussy onto Chloe’s face, and grind. With one arm touching the wall for support, she covetously slid her free hand into Chloe’s long black hair, and started rubbing her wet genitalia all over Chloe’s face, coating it with her succulent cream. Chloe rapaciously licked and nibbled at Aurora’s engorged labia, trying to swallow as much of her sweet nectar as she could. The creamy white juice dripped from Chloe’s face. The thick lather was glistening in the steamy light of the shower.

 

“Now suckle like I told. Oh…Yes…that’s it…yes…yes, rub it with your chin. Oh! Yesss! Now work my clitoris Auh… Yes.” Aurora passionately whispered, as she lifted Chloe’s free hand to her bosom, and Chloe fondled slowly rubbing each finger across the rock hard nipple.

 

Aurora placed her fingers to Chloe’s mouth, stood up, stepped back, and sat on Chloe’s belly. Aurora looked into Chloe’s eyes as she positioned her pussy right over Chloe’s bellybutton and gazed into Chloe’s eyes with a smile and started to pee.

“‘Auh!’ ‘Aurora!’ That feels mysteriously nice, all warm and tingly. It feels like I’m going. It’s running right over my pussy. I ‘am’ going pee now too, this feels incredibly arousing.” Chloe’s voice rang out in amazement.

 

Aurora leaned over and kissed Chloe warmly, tenderly sucking each lip (in turn) into her mouth biting and stretching it, then releasing it. As her stream turned to a trickle Aurora coaxed Chloe’s mouth open with her finger to a cheek, and slithered her tongue past her lips undulating along Chloe’s tongue. The taste of young Chloe’s mouth made Aurora salivate abundantly, filling Chloe’s mouth, esuriently she swallowed and cooing with it’s sweetness. Aurora squeezed Chloe’s nipples as her kiss lingered. Chloe swallowed all of Aurora’s sweet saliva. Chloe entwined her fingers covetously in Aurora’s hair, holding their mouths together. Quiet murmurs from them both rose above the splashing water from the showerheads.

 

Aurora sat up looking into Chloe’s eyes warmly smiling still titillating her nipples and asked, “Are you ready to go further for me?”

 

“Yes! Aurora I want to go as far as you want me to go. I’ll do anything to help you cum. Just tell me what you want, tell me how can I do it best for you. I don’t know what more to do.” Chloe’s youthful eagerness to please was ringing in her voice.

 

“Look.” beckoned Aurora, as she stood positioning one foot on the bench at Chloe’s underarm the other on the floor beside her head. The pose splayed Aurora’s genitalia for full view by Chloe.

“Aurora you are wet with thick creamy white dew. Are you cumming?” she bubbled eagerly.

 

“No. I ‘am’ very close.” She sighed warmly in a deepening voice. “Do you see how open I am, and puffy my labia have become?”

 

“’Oh…!’ Yes and I can see more of your thick cream oozing out from inside your vagina. I am going to catch it and swallow it.” Chloe said as she laughed softly.

 

“Aah! Yes… Chloe put your three fingers into me, and rub my clitoris with your thumb.” Aurora purred as she directed.

 

“Aurora it’s so thick and tastes so sweet. ‘Auh…!’ so much is coming out! It’s coating my fingers, my tongue and I can feel it sliding down my throat.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

“Now put four in me and rotate your hand back and forth lightly stroking my clitoris with your thumb.” Her voice grew heavy and trembled as she neared climax; her breasts heaving to her panting breath and her stomach quaked to Chloe’s every little movement.

 

“Aurora your clitoris is pulsating like a penis. You have become so hot inside, and wet. Your so dilated I could put my whole hand into you.” Chloe liltly announced each new discovery.

 

“‘God…!’ Chloe do it! Please... Place your thumb, in your palm, and with short firm pushes work it into me. I’m so close; I’m going to burst. ‘Ouh! Auh! God!’” She gasped, a gush of urine sprayed and her knees quivered as Chloe’s hand slid into her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and moaning loudly, “It’s in me God’ it’s ‘in…!’ meee…ya!”

 

“I’m… Ooh…! It just popped in, like… your pussy opened and sucked it in, before I knew it was happening.” Chloe’s voice sounded almost panicky.

 

“’Oh…!’ Chloe you did it ‘goood!’ honey real ‘good’. Now slide ‘all’ the way in. Ah… Auh…That’s it… ” Aurora sighed as the youngster’s forearm slipped in deeper causing her stomach to quake.

 

“‘Ah!’ Aurora your pee is spurting and mixing with your cream and running down my arm and your legs ‘Ooohh!’ Aurora your vagina opened and my arm went in almost to my elbow and then squeezed it. I can feel your juices oozing inside. ‘Ah!’ You are so hot I can feel your muscles gripping my arm!” Chloe recounted as her panic gave way to lustful enthusiasm.

 

“Chloe take short fast strokes, yes…yeeaass… that’s it ‘oh…’ yes it’s time, go… go… don’t stop goo…‘Auh! Ah! God!’ ‘Aahh!’ ‘Wwaa!’ ‘Uahh!’ ‘Whew!’ ‘Whew’ Wheeew...” Aurora cried out until her gasps became voiceless as she was swept away by the rushes of orgasm. Aurora stayed still, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She held Chloe’s arm; gently moving it in and out, her vaginal muscles were still spasming as Aurora’s orgasm passed. Chloe’s whole forearm was covered with a thick shimmering creamy white glaze. Her breathing eased and she gazed warmly into Chloe’s eyes.

 

In a relieved tone Aurora said, “Oh Chloe you did me really-really good. Now each time you feel my muscles relax pull your hand out just a little. That’s it. Yea just like that. Oh… that’s nice. Chloe make a fist, I want you to pull it out slowly and evenly when I say. Now close your eyes, cause I’m going to gush, ‘Now!’ ‘Yeasss…!’ ‘Waahh!’ Ah ye-as, that was wonderful.” Aurora moaned and her urine surged out splashing all over Chloe and the floor. She sat sliding between and lifting Chloe’s legs and wrapping them around her.

 

“Oh! ‘God!’ Aurora you’ve covered me with cum and pee-pee. I love it. I’ve been showered with cum and pee-pee.” Chloe shouted in youthful excitement enthusiastically adding, “I’ve never seen anyone’s cum before. I loved the way your muscles squeezed my arm and hand so tightly, then sucked it in, quivered, and flexed and Oh! My! God…! The way you sprayed and oozed and how hot your juices felt as they ran down my arm. I never thought any vagina could do that!”

 

“Chloe you’re still creaming. Let me suckle your clitoris again.” Aurora seductively cooed as she slid her thumb onto Chloe’s clitoris and parting her labia as her fingers slid in. She entwined her fingers into Aurora’s hair as Aurora started sliding her thumb across Chloe’s taut clitoris.

 

“‘Oh!’ ‘God!’ ‘Yeasss!’ ‘Aaahh!’” She moaned loudly as she squirmed lifting and splaying her legs wide. Aurora kept her thumb atop Chloe’s clitoris and her fingers buried in her vaginal well as she slid down the bench.

 

“Oh Chloe you’re not just hot, you’re… in ‘estrus!’” Aurora excitedly announced as she warmly suckled at Chloe’s earlobe.

 

“Aurora… I… don’t know what that means. Am I going to die because I came?” Chloe asked as panic seeped into her voice.

 

“Oh… No…It just means that you are at the highest point of your fertility cycle.” Aurora warmly explained as she tenderly cupped Chloe’s ear.

 

“I don’t understand.” Chloe chimed as she sighed.

 

“It means your body is ready to mate if a boy puts his sperm inside you, you ‘will’ become pregnant.” Aurora warmly explained with a broad grin beaming.

 

“I’m okay?” Chloe disbelievingly asked adding, “and you… I can’t get pregnant from you right?”

 

“Yes you are… And no I can’t” Aurora confirmed as she softly laughed at Chloe’s youthfulness.

 

“I don’t want to be pregnant.” She said defiantly, then her face turned soft and a smile began to beam as she sang, “but still it would be nice to see what it feels like to have a hard penis squirting inside; filling my well with his sperm. I just don’t want to get pregnant.”

 

“I’ll watch out for you.” Aurora consoled and began suckling on Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Ah! Oh…squeeze it harder. Yes…” Chloe gasped and went silent as Aurora sucked her clitoris through her teeth, and sliding her tongue in and out and across it.

 

“Aurora I…eee! That is nice. I…I feel… like-like there is a lot of something just flowing out of me.”

 

“There is and it tastes sweet and smells sweet.” Aurora garbled as she kept suckling Chloe’s vaginal lips and drinking her nectar.

 

“Aurora I don’t ever want to stop. It feels like one long soft climax.” Chloe purred and as a soft frown appeared on her face she asked, “All men kiss and tell don’t they?”

 

“Yes most of them do. Chloe I think for the next three days I’m going to pay very close attention to you. I want you to stay here with me in my room.” Aurora smiled as she informed Chloe and holding her face between her breasts she seductively said, “After we eat I will introduce you to Max he has a very nice sized penis filled with lots of hot sperm to squirt inside you and he can’t get you pregnant, but best of all he never kisses and tells. So you do trust me?”

 

“Aurora…! I just met you and I trust you and will do anything you want me to.” Chloe assured then suckled at her nipple and then sang out excitedly, “That sounds good to me.”

 

“Good then let’s get dried off and get some food.” Aurora directed as she grabbed two towels.

 

“Yyeeeaaahhh…” Chloe excitedly exhaled.

 

 

End Chp. 1

 

 

 Hope you are still with me because I had a lot of fun writing this story and, I am planning another installment for a different category.  For those of that read the first editing all I can say is ooopsssa…! Sorry I just got in a hurry to post.

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Most women would give their eyeteeth to have a chest like Veronica’s, and most men lose their self-control when faced by her well rounded and proportioned body. Both men and women consider full sized breasts the ultimate in femininity. Roni had a far different perspective on the matter; she felt her endowment gave her an advantage over her courtroom opponents male and female alike, and made use of it as well as her expert case preparation and presentational skills. No she would never want to be ‘normal’ sized and gladly endured the occasional discomfort of her still firm natural forty-two double Ds.

 

Roni’s secretary dropped in just before quitting time and asked, “Is that it for today?” and started to leave, in mid-stride turned and ask, “Are you feeling all right? Ms. Thorp you look a little bushed?”

 

“I am bushed Jenny.” Roni replied wrinkling her face added, “my shoulders and back are killing me!”

 

“Would you like a massage?” The young secretary asked softly, “I can stay late if you like?” and waited smiling.

 

“Oh no thank you, you are a dear for asking.” Roni replied adding, “I have my women’s meeting tonight and starting Saturday a three day seminar for the advancement of women lawyers and I want to finish the last of my letters for you to type on Monday while I’m away so there isn’t any time left Jenny. I would like to take a rain check though, and it’s time for you to just call me Roni.” She paused as she flipped through the neat pile of paper folders scanning the cover sheet inside each one and then looked smiling warmly saying, “I think we will nail the bastard good and if ever there was a bastard that needed nailing he does. I want to thank you Jenny for the very thorough job of case research you have made a good case much better.”

 

With a blushing face Jenny replied, “Thank you Mi… Roni I am glad I could help. After reading the brief and scanning the medical report I just wanted to kill the asshole but decided to help you slay him in the courtroom. That sweet young woman will need what ever reparations you can get.”

 

“We can get honey… We can get.” Roni warmly corrected and then gave Jenny a knowing smile, a goodbye wave of her hand, and she was gone. Roni glanced at the clock on the wall. She decided to put another hour towards the paperwork before leaving for the evening meeting and the long awaited three day weekend. Veronica was very familiar with last weeks counsel’s selection a large mansion in a western suburb of Chicago; it had all the good things she needed a nice lounge and fine food café, heavenly rooms, and a divinely wonderful spa staffed by some of most favorite women in the world.

 

It was a long and tedious drive to the mansion; traffic snarls, impatient drivers honking their horns, and red lights that seemed to take forever to change. Car wrecks that didn’t look too bad but still tied up traffic while the police and drivers sorted through the who’s’ at fault, and finally a turn onto a less crowded street and two rows of very welcoming buildings telling of the warmer suburban life and her journey’s end in sight. As she rounded the last corner and pulled into the driveway she sighed a very exhausted but relieved sigh. There was a long line of cars waiting for valets to park them, and cars pulling in behind her, but that did not bother Veronica because she was in line and knew her turn would soon come. Roni was both pleased with herself and relieved for anticipating the large crow and booked a room in advance with a full treatment at her favorite spa, the tensions of driving eased as the anticipated pleasures of the evening drifted into her mind. Once she was freed of her car she rushed the bellboy from the check in desk to her room tipped him and hurriedly sent him on his way and took a nice long piss lingering a moment to feel her innards relax after holding her water for so long and then headed for the spa.

 

At the spa Roni handed her coat and bag to the check-in girl, and went to the changing room where she was greeted by Kim the dressing room attendant, “Good evening, Ms. Thorpe, would you care to have some assistance with your clothing?”

 

“Yes please. That is just what the doctor ordered.” Roni replied then ordered, “Please have my coat sent to the cleaners and have my valet press my white dinner dress, and then bring it here.” and with an exhausted sigh added, “I’m so tired, I can’t take another step… and please… call me Roni.”

 

“Would Joanne meet with your approval?” Kim asked with a mousy grin warmly adding, “Roni.”

 

“Fine.” Roni replied sounding a bit more relaxed, “I think I’ve used her before if my memory serves me correctly.”

 

Kim called Joanne from the waiting room, “Please take care of Ms. Thorpe… Roni, and do an especially good job she’s had quite a long day.”

 

“Yes I will.” Joanne replied beaming a broad smile turning her attention to Roni, “Follow me please, I have a private changing room set up.”

 

Once inside the lavishly decorated dressing room, Joanne quickly went to work removing Veronica’s clothing, stopping only when she was down to her bra and panties.

 

“Your breast are beautiful and they are still firm.” Joanne cajoled softly into Roni’s ear while letting her hands run up and down the older woman’s arms and shoulders, in a warm voice asked, “Are you ready for me to remove your undies?”

 

“Oh yes dear.” Roni sighed as she laid back on the padded bench, “I’ve been looking forward to this moment all day…! ‘Hell…!’ all month!”

 

“I’m glad.” Joanne said, unhooking the five clasps holding Roni’s bra in place. “Oh my… your shoulders must be in awful pain, your straps have really cut into your skin!” Joanne empathized, she was not quite as well endowed as Veronica is but just the same she was a very healthy full bodied woman with breasts to match.

 

“Ohaahhaah…! That feels nice getting that brutal contraption off my shoulders.” Roni moaned softly, “And yes, it is quite painful…! ‘Today…?’ yes today two words ‘The Case…!’” And with a long mournful sigh added, “I’ve been arguing with clients and other lawyers since six-thirty this morning… practically nonstop.”

 

“I have an idea.” Joanne whispered seductively into Roni’s ear, “Get into the hot water soak for a bit and then I will wash-away your day. I bet that will really relax you.”

 

With a soft moan in her throat Roni cooed, “Y… aahh… Yess… that’s a wonderful idea!” and in she slipped.

 

Once in Roni ooohed and ahhed as she slowly swirled her body around in the steaming hot water; and after several minutes she stood up in the waist deep water and slipped onto the washing table where Joanne took a washcloth, and slowly scrubbed every square inch of Roni’s lush upper body paying particular attention to the strap lines on Roni’s sore shoulders and back. Soaping and scrubbing, massaging the muscles in her back and shoulders after soaping them up. The coarseness of the cloth wiped away the tensions, aches, and the gouges Roni’s bra had left. Joanne watched Roni’s large nipples grew hard and turned soft and fighting back the urge to suckle as she washed those full breasts. Joanne moved to Roni’s sides scrubbing, washing, and whisking away a long day, she heard a quiet sigh and a swallow, as she started to wash Roni’s stomach and arms. She finished the upper half, and could see Roni was letting go, she coaxed, “Please roll over and let me wash away the tensions from your front.”

 

Once Roni was in place and Joanne could see her full body she let out a quiet but auditable sigh of admiration. Roni’s body was intimidating to look at because of it’s size her large round face, and fleshy lips and her piercing dark eyes were surrounded by her thick raven hair, full firm breasts matched the muscle tone of her arms and shoulders, her stomach not flat, not bulging was augmented by her powerful looking thighs and buttocks, though she carried a few extra pounds her body was still firm. “Oh what a beautiful raven haired pussy,” Joanne thought as she surveyed the wonderful treasure trails of black hairs running from her belly button down and up her thighs from her knees showing the way to the thick, matting of long shinny black hairs. As she began to soap Roni’s legs she thought as she looked, “A person could bury their face in that wonderful patch of black hairs. Joanne parted Roni’s legs slightly and caught a quick glance of Roni’s labia and could see they were swelling, and fanning open, proof her massaging was starting to work.

 

Roni was whetting Joanne’s appetite as she slipped, letting loose a whisper, “Oh my!” while cupping one breast and softly washing her firm belly. “What size bra do you wear?” Joanne quickly asked in an effort to hide the slip of her tongue.

 

“Oh…my.” Roni murmured dreamily as she acknowledged hearing Joanne’s slip. “I wear a 42DD cup bra, but I think I might have to go to a 44 DDD cup, my old bras seem a bit tight…! God forbid I may have put on a few pounds.”

 

“I wish my breasts were as full and lush as yours.” Joanne cajoled while continuing to caress the older woman’s incredibly full breasts, and moving the washcloth over and between Roni’s thighs she warmly added, “Well I think you have been spending more time at the gym.”

 

“You’res are beautiful too Joanne.” Roni whispered to the cute young woman and cajolingly added, “still firm and looking forward where mine are beginning to look downward just a bit and yes thank you for noticing; when the frustrations of cases weave their way in I fight back with vigorous work outs.”

 

With a small smile breaking across her face Joanne replied, “Why thank you for your kind compliment, now rollover and let me wash your lower back and beautiful buttocks.”

 

“Oh, oh okay.” Roni moaned as she rolled over with Joanne’s help she gleefully sang, “Over and over we roll over.” And giggled then directed, “Slip a pillow under my head please.”

 

“Gladly.” Joanne chimed as she pulled the pillow into place and centered Roni’s body on the table. It was easy for Joanne to move the hundred and sixty pounds of the six-foot-one woman as the table was slick from soap suds and of course Roni helped some. A smile began to beam as she surveyed Roni’s behind marveling at how uniformly her thick black hairs fanned out across her buttocks, and how the trail of curly hairs ran up her spine ending just passed her waist, and how much longer and denser they became as they neared her vulva, nearly obscuring all of her feminine genitalia as she soaped up the wash clothe she noted warmly, “It has been a while since you were last with us and let me bathe you… I have missed our regular appointments.” While listening to Roni, Joanne leaned over close to Roni’s pubic hairs and quietly stole a sniff smelling her aroma before soaping her up.

 

“I’ve been so wrapped up in court battles lately…” Roni’s reply was briefly interrupted as she felt the hot soapy washcloth course it’s way across her waist then down covering her buttocks and thighs with soap in a circular scrubbing motion as she reached Roni’s feet Roni cooed in a dreamy voice, “I forgot just how good you make me feel.”

 

“I really enjoy working you over.” Joanne purred as she rinsed the washcloth and added more soap to it and then admitting, “You are one of my favorites because you enjoy what I do so much.” Joanne paused and looked at the woman basking in the steamy room and holding a very soapy washcloth in plane view and salacious smile beaming from ear to ear asked, “Are you ready to have me wash your… privates?” her warm smile beamed as she waited for an answer.

 

“Oh yes dear please wash away.” Roni purred her voice now sounding completely relaxed as she started to roll over again with Joanne’s help and as she plopped back down let out a gusting sigh.

 

“Here let me have your leg.” Joanne softly directed as she placed it against her waist as she stepped between Roni’s legs opening her genitalia to Joanne’s ministrations. A smile radiated from Roni’s face as the hot soapy cloth slathered across her hairy privates and Joanne watched her large nipples turn hard. As she washed Joanne could feel Roni’s clitoris through the washcloth as it swelled and turned hard too and she shuddered as if it were her that was being washed when Roni let out a long loud sigh.

 

In a very dreamy and warm voice Roni cooed, “I’ll give you about a half an hour to stop that.” And both women giggled softly.

 

“I still have to wash your hair.” Joanne said laughingly as she set the washcloth down and picked up the bottle of soap and squirted some into her hand while she sauntered towards Roni’s head. As she walked Joanne’s face turned soft and a warm smile graced her lips; she watched Roni’s bristling nipples and could smell Roni’s arousal over the fragrance of the soap, as she began washing her hair.

 

“Joanne you do, do a wonderful job of washing me.” Roni warmly crooned in a deepening but soft voice.

 

“It’s time to rinse you off tell me if the water is too hot.” Joanne informed as she started at her feet working upwards, “Now close your eyes maybe when we get back into the pool you’ll let me play with those perky nipples of you’res.”

 

“Only if you let me play with you’res!” Roni said sounding much like a young girl as she sat up beaming a very wet smile and giggling while Joanne washed the rest of the soap from her hair and back.

 

“We have a deal.” She joyfully sang out as she rinsed the soap from her body she warmly warned, “My nipples are very sensitive and I have had orgasms just from having them suckled.” then both she and Roni slipped into the steamy pool sighing loudly as the hot water swirled around them. They both began to trade soft little kisses as they tangled their legs and messed their bodies.

 

“I want you to cum first!” Roni crooned after breaking a kiss and hoisted Joanne onto the float. Roni closed her lips on the young woman’s nipple, and suckled as she twirled the other and just as predicted, within a matter of only a few minutes, Joanne was sweated and swaying her fanny from side to side and clutching Roni’s head to her heaving breast. As her orgasm eased, Roni smiled and parted Joanne’s legs and looked; a run of creamy vaginal fluid was coating Joanne’s labia, the sides of her thighs, and her fanny and was mingling with the water on the float.

 

“My god!” Roni said softly, “That was incredible, and to think we didn’t even touch your pussy.”

 

“Just look at it now.” Joanne sighed while floating on top of the water legs spread wide.

 

“I don’t believe it.” Roni sang as she moved for a full on front view and stared at Joanne’s bulging clitoris and meaty hood, and her labia still wide open and deep red, “It must be four times bigger than it was a few minutes ago. I thought I had a big clitoris and meaty labia. Do you pump up like that every time you get aroused?”

 

“Yes.” Joanne replied in a deepening warm voice, “My mother says that all of the women in her family have vaginas that are very plump and meaty, and when we get turned on our genitals engorge quickly, filling to four and five times their normal size and our clitoris’s pulse so much that they look like they are dancing. Do you like it?” Joanne asked as she smiled at Roni fingering her clitoris.

 

“Oh, God, yes I love it!” Roni whispered hoarsely, while nosing the young woman’s modest patch of dark brown pubic hairs, “May I suck on it for you? It looks very needy?”

 

“Oh, please.” Joanne moaned, “Suck it…! Bite it…!  make me cum… again please!”

 

Roni slid eagerly between the young woman’s legs; balancing Joanne’s fanny in her hands and parting her thighs with her shoulders and with her thumbs splayed her labia, took one last full view look as the satin cream slid from Joanne’s splayed labia, then wrapped her mouth around her very lively clitoris and began softly tonguing and suckling the young lady to another consuming climax. Roni’s face was glistening from being coated with Joanne’s creamy sweet dew as she looked up smiling a lascivious smile and faking a southern drawl crooned, “My, my child you came all over my face.” Then they both laughed loudly.

 

After coming down from her sexual high, Joanne in an embarrassed voice apologized, “I’m supposed to be taking care of you and here you are bringing me to climax twice. I don’t think that’s exactly what Kim meant when she told me to take care of you!”

 

Roni just giggled laid her head on Joanne’s firm belly and replied, “Believe me, I was more than happy to do it. It makes me feel young again suckling you to orgasm I love the taste of your sweet cream. I hope you don’t mind I drank as much as I could!”

 

“Well, now it’s my turn.” Joanne replied softly while helping Roni out of the pool and into a chaise lounge next to it, “I think it’s time we kissed your vagina, I think that you’ll find my style sensual.”

 

A shiver of desire and anticipation swept through her body, Roni asked, “I hope I’m not too hairy for you?”

 

“Of course not.” Joanne replied a matter-of-factly, “Now let me massage your lips. My God you do have the hairiest bush I have ever seen…!” She playfully teased as she stroked the thick patch of raven black hair.

 

Roni lay back with her eyes closed luxuriating in the sensations she was feeling in her swollen vagina and suggested, “Joanne pull them straight and see how long they are.”

 

Joanne’s soft hands gently brushed the hairs away from Roni’s warm vaginal opening she laughed saying, “My God…I have never seen pubic hairs this long. You could wrap them around my head.” Joanne went to work first parting the raven black hairs and then parting Roni’s meaty vaginal lips with both hands and massaging them with her fingers. Joanne began suckling on Roni’s erect clitoris, lavishly licking and suckling Roni’s labia and clitoris with her dancing tongue and lips diddling first one nipple then the other with her free hand.

 

Roni moaned softly, “I-I’m feel my insides melting and turning hot. My God Joanne you are doing a heavenly…job.”

 

“Well thank you ma’am.” Joanne said softly as her fingers continued massaging the length of Roni’s blossoming labia, “Your clitoris is poking its head out from inside it’s beet red hood and your labia have become dewy with your sweet cream and turning bright pink as they fan out!”

 

“Sweet Jesus in heaven.” Roni moaned while arching her back and thrusting her pussy onto Joanne’s mouth, “I … I’m… I’m going to explode!

 

“Mmmmmm, that’s nice.” Joanne whispered, “But not yet, dear, hold off a little longer.” and she started slowing her fingers and suckling of Roni’s incredibly wet vaginal opening.

 

“It feels so wonderful.” and began washing Joanne’s face with her creamy black hairs as she squirmed.

 

“Mmmmmm, Roni you are getting really wet.” Joanne replied softly while continuing to suckle again, “I’m gonna make you another promise.”

 

“What’s that?” Roni gasped, as she slipped closer and closer to sexual delirium, “Tell me, what are you going to do…!”

 

“Well…” Joanne said teasingly, “I…no… I have a better idea, you tell me… what to do.”

 

“I-I don’t know.” Veronica moaned loudly, “I just don’t want you to stop.”

 

“Yuumm.” Joanne hummed, “I know that if I had some one playing with my pussy and asked me what I wanted them to do next, I sure know what I’d say.”

 

Now panting and bicycling her legs opening her vagina wider Roni pleaded, “Suckle I want you to suckle my clitoris and put your two fingers in my vagina till I cum, that’s what I want.”

 

Joanne replied softly, “You mean like this?” while leaning over and giving Roni’s vagina a big wet kiss, and eagerly suckling while slowly pistonning her fingers inside Roni’s vagina.

 

“Oh…! My God…! Yes…” Roni hissed as her legs spread wide and her toes splayed. Roni let out several loud raspy exhales as she spilled her sweet creamy white juices over Joanne’s hand and face. As a soft smile beamed from her face she purred, “Oh Joanne you are wonderful.” After savoring the luscious feelings of sexual release the two of them shared a long soft kiss and then stood and lazily walked into the sauna arm in arm.

 

The sauna’s air was thick, steamy, and quickly became heavy with the two women’s scent as they warmed and began to sweat. The hot air was sapping the remnants of the their energy as they lounged on the cedar planks, sweat running off their bodies, their breathing rhythmic and slow; as the two of them lay there nursing their bottles of water as they lingered quietly half asleep.

 

“Roni have you ever wished after being a hot sauna…” Joanne paused as she took a long drink, “that you could be poured onto a massage table for a thorough working over by a professional masseuse?”

 

“Every time.” Roni replied wishfully after a moment added, “I’m scheduled for one soon…” She thoughtfully sipped at her water then groaned, “The only problem is I will have to walk there.”

 

“Oh I think I can arrange other means of transport. How do you want to go on a gurney, or wheelchair?” Joanne tempted with a slight tone of sarcasm in her voice.

 

“After the bath and the action in the hot tub and now the sauna I think a sponge. Just sop me up and wring me out onto the table.”

 

They both giggled wistfully as the one fifteen heat quieted them again. Joanne ladled more water onto the hot rocks and the steam jetted off the rocks and the drops danced loudly over the flat ones. A few minutes later Veronica splashed more water over the rocks, and they both started breathing heavily as the sauna filled with steam and quickly rose to one thirty.

 

“You gave me a good work out in the tub yourself I feel like silly putty left in the hot sun.” Joanne cajoled as she lulled then sat up, “Shit I have to pee.” Joanne stood wavering on her feet then started for the door.

 

“Take one for me would you.” Roni said with a light chuckle.

 

“Well Ron hun if you want I would be glad to bring a woman’s potty pan and I will help you use it.” Joanne offered and with a sultry tone in her voice added, “I’d love to watch you pee-pee.”

 

“You wouldn’t think I was carrying this a little far?” Veronica quizzed as she giggled at Joanne’s afterthought.

 

“Not even a little bit. I would like to help you go pee. I will arrange that sponge for you too.” Joanne said laughingly as she walked out the door. A few minutes passed and she returned with two fresh bottles of icy cold water some fresh white towels, and a plastic urinal for women.

 

As Veronica started to sit up Joanne stopped her, “No… no. No just lay there and let me do all the work, here give me your leg.” Joanne instructed as she lifted her leg by the knee she knelt and draped it over her shoulder parting Roni’s legs just enough to ease the plastic orifice between her legs and with her free hand parted her labia and positioned Roni’s urethra in the middle of the opening.

 

“I don’t think I can go like this. I haven’t gone potty lying down since I was in diapers.” Roni said as her face turned beet red from embarrassment.

 

“Ssshhh sure you can just relax ssshhh.” Joanne coaxed her.

 

Then a tentative trickle started and turned to a on and off flow and as Joanne sighed Veronica opened up and started peeing a nice full stream, as the stream turned back to a trickle and then to a dribble Joanne replaced the urinal with a white hand towel for the last few drips. “There that wasn’t so hard now was it?” She sang as she sat back against the wall of the sauna taking a few swallows of her water.

 

“Would you throw a little more water on the rocks?” Roni asked softly.

 

“Gladly. We have twenty minutes before your masseuse will be ready for you. I’ve arranged to have a gurney take you to her. I would be willing to bet that after your massage, a short nap, and a bite to eat you will be looking for a little more sexual stimulation. My little teasings couldn’t come close to quenching your appetite. If I may; we have women on staff that are, should we say skilled in the use of dildos or strap-ons.”

 

“I’ve played with them but really when it comes to vaginal stimulation other than fingers or tongues it is a big cock… a big hard cock with lots of sperm in it is what I crave, only problem is the ass-hole that it is attached to!”

 

“Christ I hear that!” Joanne agreed with a hardy laugh, and Roni joined in and the two roared with laughter and after a minute or two sat snickering to them selves.

 

As their twittering quieted Joanne continued, “Well we have some men on staff that are… ‘very…!’ obedient.”

 

“Oh?” Roni moaned interestedly and with disappointment in her voice retorted snappishly, “Oh I wouldn’t want them to know who I am!”

 

“Oh that isn’t a problem either; you can wear a flowing gown that will hide your face and your body, or we can have them blindfolded.” Joanne tempted as she slid her hand up and down Roni’s sweated thigh.

 

“Blindfolded huh?” Roni start to smile an impish smile displaying some interest as she began fingering her clitoris.

 

“Yeahahss…! I thought so…!” Joanne hissed as she saw Roni begin to beam and then tempted her further, “We have some really good blindfolds; they are skin colored latex that is glued to their top eyelids and stop them from opening their eyes at all. They can’t see a thing.”

 

“Well I’m already hot, but rubbers are just like using a dildo.” Roni whined as she wrinkled her nose and added, “I sometimes think I’m the only woman left that wants to feel sperm squishing inside her womb after sex.”

 

“Well I love that gooey gooshy feeling too!” Joanne excitedly admitted and then explained, “The boys sign on for a year at a time once they have their physicals and found to be disease free they don’t leave without an escort.” Then as she squeezed Roni’s thigh temptingly added, “And they are ‘Not…!’ allowed to jack-off either.”

 

“I am sold I want one and I want you and another woman to kiss me and get me ready I mean really ready, and kiss me while I am being ridden.” Roni feverishly described her wishes.

 

“I am honored that you still want me.” Joanne said warmly then teased, “I know just the woman to bring with me.

 

“You are suppose to see to my needs. Right?” Roni coyly questioned and then added, “And you do, do me so well.”

 

“Should I wear a collar and leash?” Joanne asked coyly and added, “I suppose when you say ‘big cock’ you mean a ‘Big’ right?”

 

“Yes I do! That is the only way to scratch this nasty itch I have, is using a big cock and No you don’t need a leash but he does and make sure his blindfolds are on right. I want you all to wear loose fitting sweats.”

 

A soft knock came at the door and a voice announced softly, “I’m here for a Veronica Thorp?”

 

Joanne opened the door, “We’ll be right out.” Let the door close again and leaned over and gave Veronica a lingering kiss then whispered, “I’ll see you after your rub down.” And held the door open while the ‘maid uniformed’ helper got Roni situated and wrapped in warm blankets then strapped in for her ride down the hall.

 

The Echoes of other women being pleasured coursed through the hall from the half opened doors; their gigglings and sighings, grew loud then faded as they passed each door. Through her half opened eyes she watched as the muted lights passed over head, listening to the sounds wafting in the air. There were some who were clearly in the throws of ecstasy with their cries echoing, while others sounded as though they were in its wake. Veronica knew this ride well; behind these doors were other professional women some of them her foes in the courtroom, all having the stresses of their competitive and combative life styles relieved.

 

The gurney glided smoothly to a stop in front of door fourteen, and a soft tapping sounded and the door opened. Roni felt a rush of hot air pass her face and her nose filled with the heavy scent of body oils, a myriad of scented oils all blended into one. As she struggled with the sauna induced stupor to open her eyes she saw a familiar smiling face come into view, her dark skinned body was totally sweated from the heat in the room and filled the doorway dressed only in skin tight panties that hid nothing.

 

“Come on child be quick before the room turns to ice.” She urged in her thick Jamaican accent as she motioned for the helper to enter. Then turned her attention to Veronica, “And you my Veronica are you ready for meeea.” 

 

Roni wriggled her head and coughed to clear her throat but before she could speak Kamala sang out with her Jamaican accent, “Oh and I say that looks like a yes… to me and to you child what do you say?” As she nodded toward the maid, eliciting only a nod and a smile.

 

“She is new here my baby so she is still shy yet.” Kamala warmly assured.

 

Kamala was all of six three maybe six four, weighing over one fifty easily. She was barrel chested from her work as masseuse, and clearly ripped from working out in a gym. Though she had some fat on her the weight was from her muscles. Very wide at the hips with full buttocks to accent Kamala’s powerful legs and flat belly. Her deep navel had a treasure trail of long black curly hairs that slipped behind the cloth of her panties then slipped back out as two trails ran down the inside of her thighs, one could see the sheer material of her panties was straining to keep her pubic hairs contained. Her hands were wide and long as were the muscles on her arms. Kamala face was bordered by her smooth raven hair pulled back into a tail that reached half way down her back. Thick long eyebrows highlighted her dark hazel eyes, and her clean white teethe were hidden by her full naturally red lips. Her nose was thick and long but not prominent, balanced by her soft pouty lips and round cheeks.

 

“Now today where do we start you have to sayay Roni.” Kamala asked cajolingly in a deep warm voice.

 

“Oh I want you to work on my neck and shoulders doubly hard.” Veronica moaned from her heat induced stupor.

 

“Huh! Child when are you to learn that letting your fruit hang from your tree will not hurt you like dis cage that you wear to hold them up. Oh any lover worth their time knows where to bite your pears.” Then Kamala paused with her scolding as she gathered to one side the blankets, “Come girl give me some help here don’t be standing there like that a bump on the log.” She barked at the helper, and the two of them got Roni ready to roll onto the already oiled table.

 

“Okay now on two you pull this towel and one and two!” Kamala directed.

 

A loud gasp sounded as Roni landed in the hot oil, “What’s a mater hun the oil too hot?” Kamala teased and asked with a twitter, “You want I should cool this room down.

 

“Oh no it is lovely.” Roni wistfully replied her oil slickened breast squished out to her sides as she was sloshed into position then as the hot oil took hold Roni dreamily cooed, “As often as I have come here to you for a massage it is always just as mesmerizing and new as the first time.”

 

“Ah that’s good ah yes that’s how it is suppose to feeel. Now let me slide you up some.” Kamala assured as she shuffled her client about and asked, “You been drinking some water yea?”

 

“Oh yes lots of water.” Roni assured then teasingly sarcastically sang, “and yes cleeean… water.”

 

“That is good; massage is no good with out lots of…” Kamala paused as she moved in closer and sarcastically added, “Cleeean water.” Then softly asked, “Are you a tangerine or a papaya today love? Or maybe you want be an almond?”

 

“I’m a papaya today I love your papaya oil Kamala.” Roni replied dreamily.

 

“Um that be a good choice I make it fresh this week.” She sang as she melodiously talked, then set to her task as she spilled a puddle onto Roni’s back and started working some into her neck.

 

“Oh! It is my shoulder…” Roni moaned but was cut short.

 

“Ssshhh… Ssshhh your on my table and in my hands now. I tell you what you have or not have now ssshhh baby soon you won’t know what is up, so you think about a hot beach, or a steamy lover and let me work my magic. You warm enough?” Kamala warmly ordered.

 

“Oh yes plenty warm.” Roni cooed.

 

“Okay you there ‘Kim on the tag’ see that little box there to your right push that little button with the up arrow till the screen reads one hundred ten degrees that a girl.” Kamala coaxed. Then started running her fingers along Roni’s neck turning her head to the right then to the left and then fanning out along her shoulders. At first just enough pressure to press the skin then adding pressure with each pass. First digging in with her fingers then the heel of her hand, and soon not just in the neck but digging with enough pressure to push the breath from Roni’s lungs as Kamala ran the heel of her hand from Roni’s neck to her shoulders. Methodically manipulating every muscle from Roni’s upper body to the balls of her feet. Kamala’s big powerful hands wrung the tension from every muscle in Roni’s body from her head to her toes and it was time to turn her over.

 

“Come heere Kim and you push on her hips as I push on her shoulder from this side.” Kamala instructed. As they rolled Roni over her legs parted on the wide table, and Kim the aide gasped then looked away panting with a bright beet red face.

 

“What is it girl?” Kamala asked as she walked around the table, and looked. There was Roni’s swollen clitoral hood and bright red labia fanned wide and a pulsing erect clitoris, all shimmering from her juices and Kamala’s papaya oil, “Huh I see… Haven’t you seen another woman’s vagina? A good massage gets a real woman hot…! Oh Kim I don’t need you here anymore so go and come back when I have finished.” Kamala admonished slightly.

 

“You shouldn’t be so harsh she seems so young!” Roni quietly chided.

 

“Oh you know what I tink? I tink I would like to ask that girl to my house for some cherry cream pudding and not tell her that she is the cream for the pudding. What you think Roni?” Kamala asked as she started working on the front part of Roni’s body.

 

“I think I would like to watch you work her over with your magic fingers.” Roni purred and assured “I think you could make a devoted slave out of her.”

 

 “Ssshhh…! Only cause she ees so young. Imagine her working heere for a yeear and not see an aroused vagina till now.” Kamala mused warmly as she pressed stretched and wrung Roni’s muscles with the heels of her hands, her arms and shoulders.

 

“You think she is a virgin.” Roni asked dreamily.

 

“You know I doo. I tink under her mild manner lays a ripe juicy fruit starving to be eaten” Kamala agreed as her hand slid to Roni’s abdomen she moaned loudly, “What is it girl?”

 

“I feel sore inside.” Roni moaned and then quickly a sultry smile stretched wide as she added, “I bet she would burst all over your face if you were to bite her on her clitoris.”

 

“Yes… Oh God yes woman you are so nasty that little girl would burst like a ripe peach that has been left in the hot sun. You know I think you are ovulating. You have that musky scent, and you’re very responsive to my touching. So you are how young and still getting them periods honey.”

 

“Forty-five and the time of the month is right. It is nice to run like a perfect clock.” Roni sighed as Kamala’s magic hands quieted her. Her fingers prodded and stretched the front muscles of her thighs, and then using the heel of her hand and fore arm to knead the final few tension spots out.

 

As Kamala worked on Roni’s abs she asked, “What are you thinking about? I see that sultry grin beaming brighter.”

 

“Kim and her cherry cream pudding,” Roni purred and snickered warmly.

 

“I thought that is what you might be thinking of. You know she beeen asking about get teeing a raise. You let Kamala and Joanne talk to the new girl maybee the three of us come a calling to night,” Kamala cajoled as she kneaded the posterior muscles of Roni’s shins.

 

“Tonight… tomorrow… just let me know I am game for what ever the two of you can cook up. Joanne is coming over tonight with a friend and a male in tow for a wet moresome, that friend could just as easily be you and Kimmy.” Veronica sang with a soft sultry tone as she was still in a stupor from both the sauna and Kamala’s magic touch.

 

“Oh yea I tinks that be a lot of fun.” She slid her hands up along Roni’s sides and onto her breasts and as she squeezed both nipples said, “I will talk to Kim tonight and warm her up to it with some of my special tea.” Kamala gazed at Roni as she neared Roni’s face then whispered as she gently ran her fingers across Roni’s brows, “Now you just be quiet for a few minutes while I go get Kim to take you to the bath and have Joanne rinse some of the excess oil from your skin and towel you off good.”

 

As Veronica drifted back to her half sleep half dream yet still awake she could feel Kamala’s hands still dancing across her whole body expelling any and all tension she was feeling before her arrival. Roni gleefully mused on her and Kamala’s conversation; and then found her self eagerly thinking about Kim, her cherry cream pie, four women, and one male play toy all coming together to make a magical moresome. The next thing Veronica knew she was sitting upright in the drying room wrapped in a wonderful thick terrycloth bathrobe staring at an open locker door, and Joanne brushing her hair.

 

“Oh your back.” Joanne teased.

 

“That Kamala has magic in her hands.” Roni purred dreamily.

 

“Veronica you only have two hours before the dinner and then the lectures start right after desert.” Joanne coaxed.

 

“Yes… I guess I better start dressing it is so hard to move. Kamala and I were talking actually we were making plans and talking…”

 

“Oh Roni you sound like you are still in dream land.” Joanne teased as she interrupted and added, “Well just so you know Kamala little Kimmy and I will be joining you for dinner tonight Kamala told me to tell you that her and Kim had a heart to heart.”

 

“I won’t be able to fit into my dinner dress if I don’t where my support bra.” Veronica lamented then as if waking directed, “Talk to Kamala and see if the three of you can join me for dinner and desert.”

 

“The three of us are.” Joanne exclaimed as she laughed and then remarked, “You are still asleep honey. Do you want me to dress you?”

 

“No… well I no I can dress it will help me come back to earth. I guess I am still in Kamala’s magical spell like her hands are still working me over. I want you Kim and Kamala to wear white dresses and blouses as well when you join me this evening.” Veronica calmly directed, and then quietly acknowledged, “A heart to heart talk oh swee…eet.”

 

“What have you two been conjuring up?” Joanne asked with an impish smile washing across her face.

 

Roni looked at Joanne with her own lascivious look and as a crooked smile grew on her lips she said, “Both Kamala and I think Kim is virgin.”

 

“Well she has been living with a man for the last few months and I am sure they have sex all the time as young as she is you know how it was when you were twenty.” Joanne informed.

 

“Only too well.” Veronica said adding, “from the time I started getting my period I just had to look at a boy and my juices would run down my legs.” Roni paused until she knew Joanne was listening and then continued, “We don’t mean that Joanne hasn’t been with a man, we think she has never slept with a woman.”

 

“Ooohh…! My god! I never thought about it but I think you might be right!” Joanne exclaimed as her face flushed red followed by a warm smile and in a voicey whisper asked, “Your looking to have some cheery cream pie aren’t you!?”

 

“Yes…!” Roni replied with a gusty breath a surprised look on her face and then calmly added. “That is exactly what Kamala said.” And then groaned as she looked up and saw her bra dangling in Joanne’s hand.

 

“Let me help you into this ‘thing…’ and you can finish dressing yourself while I go get ready and see what Kim and Kamala.” Joanne suggested. After fitting it back onto Veronica she stood back and looked and then cajoled, “You must knock’em dead in the courtroom.

 

As Veronica looked into the mirror and smiled confirming, “Yes I do. I use every tool I can come up with and yes my body is still a good tool.” 

 

 

End of Ch. 1

 

 

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I made no effort at all to acknowledge their beauty though they were breath taking. Certainly not playboy models, or women one might see on vogue but quite beautiful in a down to earth way, and I was certain that they were tired of being told; how beautiful, or how cute, or how much they look-a-like, and didn’t care to here any of that from me. I later learned much to my astonishment that there were two years, two states, and two sets of parents between them.

 

With their clothes on they looked exactly alike to the untrained eye, even when clad only in shorts, they maintained their mirror-image appearance. It wasn’t until you could look inside their panties that the differences became evident. I know what you are thinking, one had a penis well you are wrong.

 

To describe one is to describe the other, Karen was the older and the alpha mate; they both had outgrown pigtails yet they both wore their shoulder length blond hair in pigtails. Their eyebrows faint, thin and un-plucked still accented their deep blue eyes. Their thick red lips matched their plump cheeks natural reddish hue.

 

Even in the dead-of-winter they wore short sleeve cut-off t-shirts showing off their creamy skinned bellies with their wide and deep belly buttons, not a hair or stubble to be seen. Their skirts were always just above the knees, but a few times I caught one or the other bending over exposing their smooth shaved legs. Their clothes were always the same. I used to muse to myself that they would argue with each other about weather or not they would wear a bra over their pert thirty-two c. breasts and often wondered who wanted to do what and why. Did one of them want to cover up their thumb-tip sized nipples, which grew larger when they bristled?

 

They were both very athletic, yet they still had what I affectionately call ‘baby fat’ giving a soft roundish flavor to their appearance. They spent a lot of time in the gym and their bodies made that quite clear. Neither were ripped, but their muscles were built up. They could out run with speed or in distance most of the jocks. They were instrumental for the volleyball team’s record breaking four year winning streak at the state championships, and one victory at the nationals. The team went three years in a row without a single lose, breaking the old record by one and a half seasons.

 

I often fantasized slipping my opened hand between their thighs, well… because they were so open and shapely, they were enticing with almost enough room. They sported my favorite kind of bottom I call it ‘the wide smiler.’ They had a twenty-eight waist over a muscular thirty-six buttocks that sagged upward, if you will indulge me, with a wide valley between their cheeks. God I tried to steal a few pictures of them walking together with their sweet bottoms swaying, but they always-seemed ready for me. Like I had a neon sign brightly flashing look out your butt’s on candid lens. Stealing pictures of people being remarkable weather in looks or action is my favorite hobby, more accurately an addiction that has caused more than a little trouble.

 

However it was academia they excelled in; Leanne’s major was ‘English lit.’ and Karen’s was ‘Computer Sci.’ they both have had several essays on topics concerning their majors appear in many literature and computer publications. They are also paid tutors, not by the school, but by the students whom they help.

 

I always thought it was a little odd that I rarely ever saw them together at school or at school functions other than the volleyball games, the discussion group they attended, study hall, and going or coming from gym class. I shared a networking class with Karen, and a journalism class with Leanne. I did mind my Ps and Qs in class. I never once saw them being physically familiar.

 

It was my photo exposé on couples that locked us into an inevitability of becoming friends… close friends. The kind you can tell anything to and just know that it would never be said again. I can tell this story now only because they told me to.

 

My part of the story began the last year of college right after my exposé. After a series of near misses and bumping intos I thought it best at least to offer up the social civilities. Which soon gave way to brief conversations about me; my majors, or how my classes were going, or just the plane how are you doing today. They did not ask me that question, like so many people do when they mean ‘Hi.’ They stopped and waited for an answer. One week I saw them meandering through the gallery looking at the photos of couples on display over and over. Closing time neared and all the visitors were gone.

 

Karen walked up and asked, “Did you shoot all of the photos on display?”

 

I said, “Yes. The whole show is devoted to my work on couples being couples. I will be on display here for ten more days.” I struggled to maintain some semblance of composure, though I am sure a drool escaped my lip as I talked.

“I see you’ve pretty much covered all the possible combinations of couples, and you’ve not shown any favoritism.” Karen pleasantly observed.

 

“Favoritism is not journalism, and all couples have many things in common. That is especially true of the ones trying to maintain a long term relationship. It doesn’t matter if they are same sex, or same race; co-ed or co-racial.” I explained assuredly.

 

“Long term relationships?” she sounded pensive and added, “Relationships seem to be dropping like flies today! What do you or would you attribute that to?”

 

“In a nutshell; communication or the failure to do so, the inability to accept the differences and embrace them or the lack of motivation to do so.” I answered with conviction and asked, “Do you have a favorite? I’ve seen you here with your friend slowly milling around the show the last couple of days.”

 

“Yes the one over there by the window, the one of the two women. The one standing looks sad. Who are they and what are they doing?” Karen asked empathy ringing in her voice.

 

“Oh I don’t know who they are, and for me to tell you what they are doing would steal the value of the image from you,” I assured asking, “What does it mean to you?”

 

“I think the older woman is sad because, she wants to tell the younger one that she loves her and can’t.” She related with a small tear gracing her left eye.

 

“I never saw that till now. You could be right, or she could be sad looking because she has told the one of her love. See how her hand is touching the hair, ear, and face at the same time. And look her other hand is on her shoulder. It looks like one has just spoken and the other heard. Here I’ve gone and broken a rule please forgive me.”

 

“Oh yes I see it. Maybe we are both right, I mean it is funny how things, pictures, can change with the mood. Well any way your work is exquisite. Aren’t you afraid that they will sue you or something?”

 

“No not really they aren’t doing anything embarrassing and I really didn’t violate their right to privacy there is a shrub in the foreground and a setting sun in the background. Any way I would gladly give them this framed copy, I can make another.”

 

“Are you allowed to take more pictures while you are on display.” She giggled a little when she said ‘you are.’

 

“I can take pictures any time any where and of anything or any willing body I want to!” I answered decisively.

 

“Would you be willing to take pictures of Leanne and I?” Karen asked in a near impish tone, but with a perfect poker face.

 

I almost lost my poise and felt my male immaturity slipping, but dropped my books and clipboard instead. As I stooped; I regained my composure, and I collected my thoughts as I scooped the mess into a pile, then calmly said, “I would be happy to. I don’t have my camera now, but I will be on campus tomorrow finishing a role and would be delighted to take a few pictures of the two of you. Where do you want to meet?”

 

“I don’t think you understand.” Karen stopped mid sentence and called out, “Come here Leanne. We don’t want a couple of pictures to send home.” Karen said, as Leanne joined her she added, “We want you to do an exposé of our life, and prepare it for web publishing for the whole world to see.”

 

My professionalism overshadowed my boyish ideations and muted any insecurity that I was being plagued by at the time and smartly asserted, “I do not take my exposés lightly. There are a lot of questions that need to be answered.”

 

“We thought you might say something like that. What kinds of questions do you need answered?” Karen shot right back at me.

 

“For openers the theme. What do you want to say and how do you want to say it? Who do you want to say it to?” I sincerely snapped back.

 

“I see we won’t be able to resolve this right here and now.” Leanne remarked with a hint of coyness in her voice.

 

I saw my opportunity and moved; “I think we can address these questions best over dinner if you will forgive my abruptness. I know a perfect place! My treat.”

 

“No! Our treat.” Karen insisted. “Where did you have in mind?” She inquired with a hint of a smile.

 

“I have a pet spot; it is Mediterranean style cuisine if that is to your liking, and if you can get past the name, ‘The Boot’ the food is great, and there are separate dining rooms available for privacy. It is a little spendy but as I said it is very good, and exactly what we need. My offer to treat is still good.” I warmly reminded.

 

“We can pay you for work and quite honestly we want to pay.” Karen insisted.

 

“We have looked at all the work that you have displayed here on campus and in town. Quite frankly we feel that you are the one to tell our story!” Leanne chimed in and asked, “When can you start?”

 

“We have talked briefly on and off over the last year.” Karen kicked in.

 

“I think it best to start at dinner time. It’s early enough today we might get a reservation for tomorrow, Wednesday say eight? I have found that when interviewing prospective clients if they prepare a list of some of their wants and bring it with them, it facilitates the discussions. Do you want me to make the reservation, or are you going to?”

 

“We will. So till tomorrow then.” Leanne said warmly smiling. She put her arm under Karen’s and they walked out.

 

I watched them walk out, what a sight and me without my camera. Not once did they look back. I know that my mouth was gaping, in fact drool did slip pass my chin. I was stunned and awed if that is possible. I was being invited to a photo shoot that I would never be able to top.

 

Over dinner they told me that the first and foremost theme was love. That I was going to do a series of shoots starting with a day in the life on the out side. The three of us would spend the day gadding about shopping, café hopping, and what ever came to mind. I was going to do a series on them in school, following them from the dorm to class to study hall and back.

 

Then they turned solemn they, the two of them, looked at me and said that I was to announce to the world that they were going to be married. I was to expose every aspect of their life. I was to do another series on them making love, a reenactment of Karen’s proposal and Leanne’s acceptance and then the wedding ceremony.

 

I told them I was dazed and overwhelmed by the immensity of the task and assured them I was more than willing and able. I told them that they were talking about shooting two or three thousand pictures maybe more to come up with maybe two or three hundred or maybe less. That quite likely the whole shoot for the day or night might get dropped. I was assured that they had considered that likelihood.

 

I posed to them that the type of intimate pictures that they wanted me to take would not happen easily, that it was best to rehearse them. I begged them to forgive my frankness then asked how many times they made love in front of the camera or more important having the camera man telling them to hold that pose. The two of them blushed and said never. I am sure that you want it to look real; that the two of you are at ease with one another, have a spontaneously active relationship and if you’ll forgive the inconsistency rehearsal is the best way. 

 

I asked them how they expected to look like they loved each other when their embraces might be tainted by my presents. They agreed to the rehearsals; I said that it is best to work up to the more intimate aspects slowly, and suggested that we finish the first two shoots, ‘A Day in their Life,’ and ‘Their School Day,’ and review them over dinner. We could talk about the next steps over dessert. It was at the first rehearsal I learned of their difference, and how it was that they discovered their love for each other.

 

The first two days worth of shoots went especially well. I used my digital Nikons; changing between the thirty-five and seventy millimeter lenses, for the more revealing close ups and some of the passing shot. In two days we shot close to two thousand pictures. As the first day stretched on they began to relax in front of the camera and stop worrying about their pose. During the breaks I had an opportunity to talk with each of them one on one and get some insight on their life. I hesitate to say what caused them to adopt a gay life style, as I think for as many stars in the sky that’s how many answers to any questions regarding motives.

 

For instance both Leanne and Karen come from closed minded right winger families; that were homophobic, and whose Dad was never home either, on a long distance truck route or always away on some sporting junket. Leanne’s Mom was both supportive and understanding, and promised to keep from ‘Dad!’  Her secrete ‘the decision’ to be an avowed lesbian, after being saved from rape at fourteen.

 

The boys thought it sporting fun to drag her into the boys’ locker room, but got carried away while pulling her pants down. Fate was on her side; the athletic director came and interrupted them, he actually had to defend himself till the group scattered. Leanne had confessed her attraction towards girls long before the episode at school. I am ashamed to admit a certain tingle of arousal as she related her temptations to as she said, “touch the privates,” of her friends that attended her slumber parties but didn’t because she knew that trouble would follow.

 

Karen on the other hand shared a similar family life but was always trying to seduce any boy that would sit still long enough. She went from one disappointment to another with each new fling. One day she was attacked at school but managed to fend off her attacker, and swore off relationships even the one-night-stand. So until she met Leanne, Karen was celibate, and completely self-reliant. Karen confessed to being a lot like her dad, “a very domineering person. She actually started to cry briefly as she said that she had trouble controlling it and at being eternally grateful that Leanne was and wanted to be submissive. She told me that she had never wanted to have sex with another woman, until she met Leanne. She was both ashamed, and intrigued by her feelings and very confused at first.

 

Leanne asked me to dinner at ‘The Boot’ again, and asked if it were possible to scan the two days of shoots while we ate, and suggested that we take an early dinner. I assured that I can show them on a DVD-player and that I would bring a portable player and monitor. I was still tying to digest all these little bits of vitally important information, just to have a vague idea of the dynamics of these two people. After all that is all they really are, just two people.

 

Dinner was early, seven PM. I got there just after six to setup. The girls were already there so we just started. The waiter popped the wine and set it out to breathe. As I set up the video show, all of us ordered ‘before’ dinner drinks. I handed out note pads and remotes to the girls, so they could stop or go back whenever they wanted, and started the slid show program. I set it to run in sequence with a ten second delay and show title mode. We made it through our drinks, the salad and bread, to the main course, then to the desert and on to the sweet port. Slowly we coursed through our dinner. We laughed at many of the shots and they grimaced at all of them jokingly. Ohing, ahing, and saying that one is nice or that one was silly and how funny that one was.

 

I was truly touched by how much they both acted like women, at times impossible to tell them apart. We did not see the full show when Leanne hit pause, and looked at me saying in a warm voice, “We are not afraid of you or embarrassed by you. Are you afraid of us, or just shy?”

 

“No, not at all. I feel privileged that you have let me into so much of your life. I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” I assured sincerely, “I’ve come to know the two of you a little and like you both!”

 

“We can’t decide on what to keep and what to delete.” Karen remarked whimsically then asked, “May we keep this disc, and if it isn’t too much trouble could you put a couple of photo arrays together? We will look at them in a few days.”

 

“I burned that CD-RW for the two of you, so you can change the order and delete the ones that you do not want, or just vote by pressing the asterisk key for however many stars you want it to have. I have the shoots on my hard drive and backed up on another disc, so don’t worry about loosing anything.” I said confidently and assured, “I can go through them and put together a couple of photo arrays for your perusal.”

 

Then Leanne sat next to me and put her hand right on my thigh looked at me smiling saying warmly, “I think it is time for our first rehearsal.” Then she giggled softly. I think she surprised herself.

 

My heart pounded in my throat as I struggled to speak; here I am trying to put them at ease when I’m the one that is a little tense. I cleared my throat then took a drink of my port and affirmed, “If you want we could do a shoot, I have all my equipment in the car.” I think it was the wine that kept me from having a heart attack. In the back of my mind I knew we were getting close to the ‘intimate’ shoot, that is why I was packed and ready; spontaneity is so important in the art world.

 

I was being put in charge of two of the best-kept secrets on campus and soon it would be I the one telling the story. It was then I knew Karen was the oldest and the alpha mate, it was also then I learned that it was Leanne that put the drive into their sex. Karen walked behind me and started massaging my shoulders while Leanne just let her hand rest on my thigh and put her other hand on mine.

 

I couldn’t help but muse for a moment here we have two people in a same sex relationship; Karen the masculine influence the decision maker, the driver, the business person, she actually ordered for Leanne after asking her what she wanted, and then we have Leanne the feminine influence submissive in every way she was keeping the human warmth alive, and when it was time for sex she knew how to make Karen think it was her idea. It was quite clearly Leanne who kept their sex thriving.

 

We sat there for a few minutes when Karen whispered, “don’t worry we won’t be too hard on you.”

 

Leanne asked Karen to settle up I sensed a little urgency in her voice. Karen rang for the waiter, and in a few minutes we were on our way. We arrived in separate cars and left in separate cars. I was about to learn what went on behind ‘their’ closed doors.

 

I remember thinking how the levity in Karen’s assurance that they weren’t going to be ‘too hard’ on me made me laugh a bit and relaxed me. I remember the drive how I thought that at any second now a rock is going to fall from the sky and crush me. My heart even started beating faster from the fear, rather than the expectation of a night never to be forgotten; I even found myself looking up into the sky. I followed them, as I had no idea where we were going.

 

The speed limit was fifty but we were going between thirty-five and forty. The slower speed helped me to relax and even start rehearsing in my mind a possible train of events. The drive was no more than twenty minutes, yet we were out of town. We pulled into the driveway of a small house. I grabbed my two briefcases and pulled my light trees and panels out of the trunk. I remember thinking how glad I was that I had planed to record the dinner, as part of the exposé but didn’t, so I was ready.

 

They offered to help carry so Karen toted the light trees and panels. Leanne got the laptop and box of tripods and I had the two cases with my four camcorders and two Nikons. I had to go back the car for the box of interfacing cables. It only took an hour to set up and network the camcorders to the laptop. When we were ready I remember starting to shake and stutter a little. Then I just stopped and closed my eyes and in a few seconds I was able to become, ‘the cameraman.’ It was the only way that this was going to come out good.

 

“Karen? Who initiated the physical relationship?” I asked frankly.

 

“Leanne was the first to touch me and kiss me.” She recounted calmly, and smiling pleasantly.

 

“How long have the two of you been in love Leanne?” I pressed.

 

“For me when I first saw Karen, my whole body turned warm. I knew then that I was glad I was sharing the room and wanted much more.” Leanne warmly explained.

 

“For me too; but my upbringing caused me some trouble so I spent a little time in denial. I think I may have even been rude a few times.” Karen joined in.

 

“You were but I knew where you were coming from, so it didn’t bother me.” Leanne interjected and pried, “And you what about you, why haven’t we seen you with a girl friend or two? Are you gay?”

 

“I guess that is a reasonable question. I am not gay or bi, and I am not closed-minded either. I have enjoyed sex with quite a few women. And as for not having a girlfriend now well my proclivity towards stealing pictures of people in embarrassing situations, or perfectly candid moments has cost me the last two relationships. I’m surprised that someone hasn’t said something to you. How long have the two of you been sharing your love?” I asked trying to look at them both.

 

The two of them looked at each other then looked at me and said in unison, “More than three years for the two of us. We will graduate this June, our meeting for the first time anniversary is in September and November eleventh or twelfth is the anniversary of the two of us having sex for the first time and affirming our love for one another.”

 

“Yes we slept in each others arms the whole night.” Karen purred with a blissfully reminiscent smile on her face.

 

Just then Leanne giggled mischievously and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “Can I tell him please?”

 

“Noowa…!” Karen said insistently her face glowing a deep red.

 

Back and forth they went a few times, sending my curiosity over the top till Karen relented, “Okay it isn’t that bad I guess, any way we kind of laugh about now anyway.”

 

So Leanne struggled with her giggling to gain some composure began between the slowing giggles, “That night after we went to the bathroom and settled in and went to sleep it was towards dawn the sky was starting to light Karen turned over onto her other side and I snuggled to her back and reached around to hold her to me, and my hand went right to her clitoris. It was a subconscious act, but when I touched it again I wanted to hold it.”

 

“I knew she was sleeping and thought that I would go right back to sleep myself. Any way I contentedly started to massage it as I waited to fall to sleep. After only a few minutes I guess, it sprang to life, and Karen started moaning in her sleep. I am very mischievous by nature so I found Karen’s sleeping arousal intriguing and so I kept going, careful not to wake her. Her legs started to kick in a twitchy way and she clawed the air with her hands, she started to sweat and call out in a garbled way then gasped. Karen’s body went limp except her clitoris it had become very hard. She let out a long sigh, and that is when it happened a torrential gusher of urine…” They both burst into uncontrollable laughter, with tears streaming from her eyes Leanne continued between roaring laughs “My god…! I thought; what… pressure… and again she gushed and it flooded…

 

Then Karen burst in laughing with, “I guess I taught you a lesson.”

 

The two of them sighing and laughing obviously their stomachs hurt from laughter. Then Leanne snickered, “I have never to this date seen or heard anyone pee that hard. It flooded past my knees,” sighing she added, “Yea Karen just kept sleeping like nothing happened.”

 

The three of us mused several minutes on that hilarious story sipping wine and giggling to our selves. Then I started in with the questions again,  “And to the both of you. Do your parents know yet?”

“My mom has always known, but Dad still hasn’t a clue. He would explode!” Leanne answered then mockingly added “No daughter of mine is queer and then look at mom growling, this must be your fault.”

 

“My patents know that Leanne is my friend, they just don’t know what kind of friend.” Karen explained and added, “They are old fashioned and not very open minded. I doubt that they would adjust to it very well to be polite. 

 

“Leanne. What did you do first?” I pried.

 

“I gave her a massage.”

 

“Was Karen sitting or standing?” I pressed farther. I knew that soon they would start reliving that time. So the more interest I showed to details the better for stirring memories.

 

“She was sitting in front of the PC. She had been typing some sort of program that was being difficult.” Leanne said in a rueful tone as she remembered how sore Karen’s neck was.

 

I remember I was just finishing…” Karen paused smiled and ran her fingers through Leanne’s hair, looked at her warmly then started again I closed my eyes and could see it as Leanne started recounting their first time making love, and learning that they loved each other.

 

“It was late, and Karen was working on a computer project, the fifth in a long series of programs for her ‘Artificial Intelligence’ class. With a sigh, she ran the initializing program right before midnight, and worried that there was still a bug somewhere because the screen prompt didn’t come back on.

 

“Oh well,” Karen sighed, “I aced the first four...” She groaned as she straightened up in her chair, stretching, trying to work out the pain that had built up in her neck over the past three hours sitting at the computer.

 

Boy, am I glad I had nagged mother into buying me a laptop computer. At least the distractions from other students are minimized. She could relax here she thought, pitying the poor suckers who had to sit in a lab all night; listening to the air-conditioning ducts rattling, other students talking, or the college PCs crashing in the middle of their projects. As she sat there, pleased with herself.

 

I drifted back as she went quiet then suggested, “Let’s get a chair in here and Kara…”

 

Leanne interrupted asking, “Why are you asking so many questions?”

 

“Do you want me to record this session?” I asked.

 

“Yes. It is our life, our show, and we have asked you to be part of it just by asking you to record it.” Leanne affirmed and suggested, “Karen’s and Leanne’s gay film.” She laughed.

 

“Or Karen and Leanne coming out!” Karen said laughing and added, “Or even Leanne’s and Karen’s film ‘deebutt.’”

 

“Boy you are slippery. I asked you a question and you just slinked by!” Leanne sneered

 

“This is your exposé. I need you to relive the day.” I assured and added, “All usable titles, I am sure that the two of will think of something. But still it would be helpful to have some background especially the time you two first learned of your love.” I pressed.

 

With that Karen sat in the chair, and Leanne stood behind her with her hands massaging her shoulders and started telling their story of discovery. They talked so gayly; that it was obvious to me they were in love with one another, and not running away from a relationship like so many people do. I remember them sounding so happy as they giggled through their story I just slipped into a dream. The little cabin turned into the dorm and I watched the story unfold.

 

Leanne; her roommate, walked in voice ringing with cheer, “Hi. Done with your project?”

 

“Finally, for tonight anyway,” replied Karen her voice crackling with soreness as she stretched, groaning, “My back is so sore!”

 

“Well… if your nice to me, I’ll give you a back rub.” Leanne seductively said casting mousy glances at her roommate, and remarked, “You know everywhere I went today people called me by your name.”

 

“Yea I know ever since we got here people would ask me where I was, thinking I am or was you or… It is starting to get confusing!” Karen agreed adding, “My back and neck are too sore to really think about it.” And suggested, “How’s this? I’ll let you sleep on the top bunk tonight and I’ll be the one to ask my Dad for some extra money for our dinners out this week.”

 

“Well... Ok, as long as I get to pick the place and you don’t snore,” laughed Leanne.

 

“I don’t snore!” grunted Karen, throwing a pencil at her, and then laughing.

 

“Hee-hee... oh sure, you don’t.” Leanne teased and walked over behind Karen’s chair adding, “Nothing like my Dad… but you do snore,” and began to give the promised back rub.

 

“Well so we’re twins, according to everyone on campus so I’ll bet you do too,” Karen hissed then smiled and added “You know we think a lot a like, almost like we know what the other is thinking. We like the same clothes, music and food; we wake up at the same time. Hell we even have our periods at the same time.”

 

“Yea, we even get hungry at the same time. We are a lot alike.” Leanne agreed adding, “We even have to go to the bathroom at the same time… sometimes.”

 

“You don’t think, they think… that we are…sleeping together do you?” Karen asked a little ring of concern in her voice.

 

“No! And would it be so bad if they did? Really does it matter what ‘they’ with their simple minds think about?” Leanne sarcastically remarked as she squeezed Karen’s sore muscles.

 

“After so many hours of typing, my back, neck, and sides were quite sore, and the back massage feels wonderful.” Karen admitted.

 

“Oh that feels wonderful,” Karen sighed dreamily and queried, “What or how or should we do about the way we are being addressed? I mean they are calling me you and you me all the time.

 

“Karen you are a ball of tight muscles,” Leanne whispered then rambled on, “I think you are letting this get to you, though I must admit that sometimes your classmates will just start rattling off a mile-a-minute in computer jargon, then they get this look on their face, like what is the matter with you. It is frustrating and…” 

 

“Hang on,” Karen groaned as she undid her bra and slipped the straps off her shoulders, and remarked, “You have started to ramble that doesn’t look good for an English literature student.” 

 

Leanne continued massaging, the unhindered shoulders, she rubbed Karen’s sore neck muscles, back, until she felt them begin to relax, and Karen started breathing easier.

 

“Ooh, that feels wonderful Leanne. You are a wonderful roommate,” Karen cooed. Glancing at the clock, she realized Leanne had been massaging her for more than thirty minutes. “It’s time for bed,” Karen sighed.

 

“Yeah, and I get the top,” Leanne sang a little sarcastically.

 

Karen stretched, “Oh I feel so much better now. Thanks.”

She hugged and cajoled, whispering into her ear, “You’re the greatest Leanne,” and kissed her on the cheek.

 

Leanne’s cheek flashed red and turned hot as Karen’s lips touched her face. She knew that Karen wasn’t ready to learn of her taste for women, even though she had caught her looking, with that more than a-roommate-look in her eyes. Leanne thought for a second, then tested, “What do you think we take turns at being each other; you know like one week ‘we’ be you, then the next week ‘we’ be me?”

 

Karen looked at Leanne as if suddenly aroused and a really lewd smile beamed from her face and sang, “My god Leanne I think you’ve nailed it. We wear the same clothes from our hair style to our shoes and sox, even the same bras and panties.” Karen rambled as she walked to Leanne and put her arms around her and hugged her.

 

Leanne just stood there with her arms around Karen running her fingers through her hair for a few minutes then whispered, “I think that is a wonderful idea.” As she continued to softly stroke she heard a quiet but distinct gasp and felt a slight wiggle in Karen’s knees and Leanne cajoled as she whispered, “We can pretend that we ‘are…’ sisters, ‘close…’ sisters.”

 

Karen’s body shuddered perceptibly as Leanne’s hot breath whisked across her neck. Leanne felt Karen’s arms tighten around her waist, she leaned back and brushed the loose hair from Karen’s face then caressed her ears placed an open-mouthed kiss on Karen’s lips, while caressing her cheek with one hand and threading her fingers in Karen’s hair with the other and their lips meshed.

 

Karen’s conspicuously futile efforts to push her away faded quickly, and as her passions mounted they turned into holding caresses. Karen’s first reactions were surprise, and shock, but they quickly gave way to delight, as she shuddered in the wake of the feelings of arousal sweeping throughout her body, from the joyful quiverings in her belly, to the ache she felt deep behind her clitoris that seemed to stretch into the depth of her womb and into her spine. She returned the kiss, by sucking the upper lip, and then let Leanne’s tongue slip into her mouth.

 

The sound of Karen’s pleading breath pleased Leanne. Karen’s passions grew as Leanne’s tongue snaked about inside her mouth. As the two of them shared a passionate kiss Karen began to swoon and Leanne tightened her arms and leaned into Karen’s weight holding her up. Sharing each other’s mouth, their warm saliva as it welled up inside their mouths and both of them savoring it then swallowing it. They stood there, reveling in each other, and their newfound pleasures.

 

Karen leaned back embracing Leanne’s shoulders, and breathing heavily she looked into Leanne’s eyes, and knew she was feeling passion beyond lust and was confident by the look in Leanne’s eyes they were shared. It felt as natural as if she were making love to a man, only mysteriously more complete more natural.

 

Quietly she confessed, “I’ve never been like this with another woman, it feels so strangely wonderful yet the passion and yearning are just like my feelings for a man only more, much more.”

 

“In a sense we are even because I’ve never been with a man only women, I have never even been interested in men. And I am finding this feeling that we are sharing very thrilling and new.” Leanne confessed warmly as she purred into Karen’s ear.

 

They both eagerly peeled each other’s t-shirts off. As their shirts fell to the floor they began embracing, kissing, and pressing their identical bodies together. Their enamored hearts began pounding, and their bodies melted. Their fingers threading through each other’s long blond hair, and their bodies swaying to passions silent music.

 

Karen knew their bodies matched, in every way except one, the one thing that Leanne did not know about. They both watched as they playfully pressed their nipples firmly together; each other’s nipples felt like stones as they rubbed them together, each teasing the other.

 

“Time for bed I think.” Karen purred. “Lets finish getting ready for bed.” and headed for the bathroom that adjoined their dorm room Leanne following close behind.

 

As Karen walked into the bathroom, Leanne rushed around her and sat on the toilet first saying, “I half to PEEE…Baaad! Aaahh…!”

 

Karen giggled, “I guess you did by the sound of that gush I’m next I half to go bad too. Here let me have your panties.”

 

“Take them off… if you want them.” Leanne laughed coyly lifting her feet off the floor and waved them at Karen.

 

Karen leaned down and peeled the light blue panties the rest of the way off looking at Leanne and surrendering to her hunger for Leanne’s naked body in her arms. She lifted them to her face, and looked inside remarking coyly, “You’ve made a big shinny wet spot here.” She held them to her nose and took a deep breath adding, “You smell like…like rose scented honey.”

 

“That’s really sweet thanks. Here your turn.” Leanne said as she stood turning away briefly as Karen sat, “Let me help you take those pink panties off.” she coaxed when she turned back and slid them off when Karen lifted her feet. While Karen peed Leanne asked, “Where did you get these? They are very expensive!”

 

“I took them from my Mom’s ‘undies’ drawer,” Karen said coyly as she peed.

 

“‘OH!’ Karen you’ve made these really wet too.” Leanne mused as she buried her face in them drinking deeply Karen’s scent, “Tea… yes, honey sweetened hot tea.” She whimsically likened, “That’s it your juices smell like sweet hot tea. Even when you’re having your periods, you still smell good.” She cajoled as she knelt down and nosed Karen’s curly blond pubic hairs hands on her thighs.

 

As Karen stood Leanne’s eyes blinked and grew wide then let out a loud gasping breath and with shock ringing in her voice exclaimed, “My god…! I have never seen such a large clitoris and meaty hood and your labia are so thick and redish!”

 

With a blush washing across her face Karen reached down for Leanne’s hand, and held it to her buttock and with her free hand cupped her cheek and with a warm smile cooed, “It gets bigger.”

 

“Bigger? God how much bigger?” she whispered still dazed by her discovery as she laid her head to Karen’s thigh and kneaded her buttocks with her hand and holding Karen’s calf with the other.

 

 Karen staggered as Leanne sucked her clitoris into her mouth, as she looked up at Karen. She plied it with her lips stretching it then let it plop free. Her knees buckled slightly as Leanne sucked the hood through her teeth and let it pop out, over and over. She cried out and grabbed the towel rack as Leanne put her mouth over the entire clitoral hood and clamped down and sucked as she chewed. Leanne slid her hand up Karen’s thigh, and placed her thumb just inside her opening and wriggled it slowly.

 

Within just a few seconds a shimmering glaze squeezed out, onto, and coated Leanne’s cheeks and chin. Karen’s belly undulated as Leanne ground her sensitive organ between her teeth, Karen’s breaths turned to trembling gasps as she cried out, and Leanne let it pop free and then sucked it back in holding it firmly. Karen leaned against the wall breathless, still gripping the towel rack. Her whole body sweated she softly ran her fingers through Leanne’s hair tenderly coaxing her to linger.

 

“Your scent has always aroused me, and I was by that confused and yet it attracted me.” Karen admitted.

 

“I am moving through some new feelings myself.” Leanne paused taking a few deep breaths and calmed her trembles, “I look at your clitoris and it is long enough and erect enough to enter me. I have never put anything or let anyone else put anything inside me. My hymen is still intact. I am eighteen and I am still virgin. I want you to take me! I know this sounds crazy but I may have been waiting for… ‘You…!’ all this time.”

 

“I will but not tonight. I want to treat you specially. Tonight I will just tease you and try to help you to cum, and we will sleep together.” Karen consoled and added, “Tomorrow I will seduce you, like you are my girl.” Then gazed at Leanne with moistening eyes.

 

“I’m going to bed in the top bunk.” Leanne sighed and bolted for the beds.

 

“Leanne? Don’t you want to sleep with me… in the bottom bunk?”

 

Leanne leaned back into the bathroom looked at Karen and with a beaming smile said, “Yes…! I do! I just wanted to hear you say the words. I will be waiting for you to finish.” And poof she was gone.

 

Karen brushed her teeth and combed out her long blond hair. She felt a warm glow growing between her legs she felt her muscles behind her clitoris tightening then relaxing, subtle stirrings through out her vaginal muscles, and the fruit of her passion slipping down her thigh. She looked in the mirror she saw an eighteen-year-old woman knowing she was twenty. Her face flushed and her nipples became erect and her clitoris became ridged, at the thought of Leanne caressing her. Karen felt giddy and high as she mused on the act of kissing, and fondling her new found sister and shivered when she thought of kissing her sister’s sweet little lips between her legs.

 

We are identical in so many ways we are supposed to be close, she thought. We have shared feelings since the beginning of school. We feel what the other is feeling. She felt craving inside her vagina and her clitoris pulsing. She touched herself there, found she was quite warm and very wet, her clitoris was ridged and thought tomorrow night is going to be a very special night as she massaged her clitoris, and went into the room.

 

Leanne lay in bed with the covers pulled over her head parted just enough for one eye to watch the bathroom door. She had two fingers of one hand in her mouth while she swirled a finger from her free hand around her clitoris. She knew her twin sister was doing the same thing. Leanne shuddered as Karen entered the room.

 

“I see you.” Karen sang as she neared the bed, and laughingly asked, “Are we playing peek-a-boo?”

 

The bedroom was lit by the soft glow of the alarm clock and the streetlight softened by the curtains. Their bunk bed stood on the other side of the room from the bathroom. Karen could hear her Leanne’s breathing as she walked closer. An ache formed as her vaginal muscles tensed and her clitoris throbbed as it stiffened.

 

“Lucky us tonight.” Karen said, a slight tremble in her voice sliding between the sheets in the lower bed. Looking next to her, she found Leanne’s smiling lips waiting.

 

With a nuzzle to her cheek Leanne whispered, “I want you… I want you tonight.” 

 

“I thought you wanted to…”

 

Leanne leaned over her and placed a soft lingering kiss on Karen’s mouth, and rolled underneath pulling Karen on top, kissing her eyes, and cheeks. As she moved toward her mouth her tongue slid into the corner and under her upper lip, and lifted it into her mouth and suckled as she nibbled, and stretched it, pulling it with her teeth.

 

Karen murmured quiet sighs between kissing her bristling nipples as she parted Leanne’s smooth legs and slid between them. Leanne’s tongue swished over Karen’s lips, as she rested her feet on Karen’s hips. Their lips met and Karen’s tongue slid deep into Leanne mouth. Karen’s body thrilled to the taste as it danced inside, and she responded by caressing Leanne’s face and hair.

Leanne pulled back just enough to look into Karen’s eyes and purred, “I do want you…” then melted to Karen’s sweet manipulations.

 

Karen began caressing Leanne’s breasts and teasing her nipples with hers. They both found this delightful each pleasuring the other’s nipples with their own by rubbing their breasts together. Karen began slowly wriggling her body giving Leanne short soft kisses as she slid along the top. Moving down kissing her neck shoulders, giving each of Leanne’s nipples lingering kisses and suckles. Leanne was beginning to writhe with her feet pushing into the bottom of the top bunk as Karen’s body danced on top of her. Karen’s tongue flitted about and her teeth pinched as she bit, sucked, and kissed her way towards Leanne’s hot wet vaginal opening. 

 

Leanne tenderly embraced Karen’s head by weaving her fingers into her hair. She began trembling, and beads of sweat formed as Karen reached her bellybutton. Leanne began breathing loudly and gently coaxing Karen’s mouth closer to her impassioned vagina. Leanne shuddered, and let out a loud rasping sigh as Karen’s hands pressed her thighs to the bed spreading her legs wide. While she nibbled and sucked Leanne’s bellybutton Karen slowly slid her hands along Leanne’s inner-thighs closer towards her vagina. Loud raspy sighs rushed past Leanne’s mouth as Karen began biting Leanne’s pliant flesh near her buttocks. Leanne cried out loudly as Karen’s mouth closed over and started sucking Leanne’s clitoris through her teeth, stretching it and letting it pop free several times, sometimes gripping it hard and sometime softly, but always firm.

 

 Leanne’s toes splayed to Karen’s licking, suckling, and nuzzling of her moist vulva. The world began to spin and Leanne’s body started undulating to Karen’s fevered licking of her vaginal lips, suckling of her clitoral hood. Leanne’s moans became desperate when Karen slid back a top of her heaving body, and placed a wet kiss on her lips stifling her cries. Karen started making circular motions over Leanne’s vaginal opening and pressing her enlarged ridged clitoris onto Leanne’s with each circle. Leanne’s stomach tensed as Karen passed over her swollen vaginal lips. 

 

Her own wetness was now mingling with Leanne’s. Leanne’s moans were yet stifled with Karen’s tongue as she slathered inside Leanne’s mouth. Karen teased Leanne with each slip over her labia. She suckled and bit Leanne’s lips as she slid a thick round pillow under Leanne’s buttocks then placed her hands to Leanne’s thighs behind her knees, and lifted her weight off Leanne and lifted her face back and gazed at Leanne’s face, and left her erect clitoris poised at Leanne’s reddened vaginal opening.

 

“Leanne… Leanne. Look at me.” Karen warmly coaxed.

 

As her eyes opened she whispered, “What is it?”

 

“Hold me. Hold me tight. I want you to look at me.” Karen coaxed with a soft tone in her voice. As they each gazed at the other with a slight downward turn of her hips Karen’s clitoris slipped in rolling Leanne’s labia inward and causing Leanne’s body to wince.

 

“Yiiee…! Owe…! That kind of burns a little. Please keep it in me.” Leanne hissed as the hurt eased. They didn’t break their gaze. Leanne looked right at Karen as her eyes filled with tears. Then she slid her hands to Leanne’s buttocks and kneaded it as she nuzzled to her ear and whispered pleadingly, “Grind it in me. Keep slipping it inside me like you were a man… please.

 

Karen kept it inside making a very small circular motion as she cupped Leanne’s head with her hands and held her cheek to cheek. The two of them sighing quietly as Karen firmly ground into Leanne’s labia.

 

“Oh…! That feels so good. It feels like it has gotten bigger?” Leanne purred.

 

“Yes…I am getting close to climaxing again.” She murmured into Leanne’s ear then kissed it.

 

“I want you to try and gently bounce your clitoris into me.” Leanne directed as she moved her hands gripping Karen’s shoulders over her back.

 

Karen lifted up on her knees and hands and started rhythmically bouncing never really parting just jostling Leanne’s body.

 

“Ooo…! That’s it Yesss… esss!” Leanne hissed. Then she arched her hips upward and let out several loud breaths, and went limp.

 

Karen quickly slid up Leanne’s body hissing, “Suck it! Suck it like the first time please!” And sat down right on Leanne’s face. As Leanne’s mouth closed on it Karen started spilling her juices on Leanne’s face, and in her mouth. Karen let out a rested sigh as her orgasm ebbed.

 

“The two of us pulled the sheet over our bodies and went to sleep contented. That is the first time that we both knew we were in love. No one on campus really knows for sure.” Leanne said confidently with a hint of pride in her voice.

 

“That isn’t all!” Karen interjected, sure tell the embarrassing stuff about me and leave the embarrassing stuff about you out!”

 

“Karen don’t you dare!” Leanne hissed as her face turned red and she pinched her nose and looked away.

 

“Now girls; Leanne it is only fair that Karen tell her little ditty, besides I am curious.” I pleasantly mediated.

 

“Any way it is more cute than funny.” Karen started, “We were laying in each others arms when Leanne started to sob, it’s a girl thing I cried a little too. I cradled her face and started to stroke her face and ear to comfort her when she started to cry and act sort of panicky saying ‘Oh Leanne I feel really strange inside like I’m wide open and it’s starting to really burn again. Look down there make sure I’m not bleeding she pleaded. I guess the frightened look in her eyes reminded me of when I was deflowered.  So I lifted the sheet and Leanne pensively spread her legs, and I looked and smiled she had bled, but only a little. I said you will be fine but just to make sure lay there while I get a hot washcloth and sponge you down. Okay?”

 

“Yea. Just having her look at me kind of made me feel better. The washcloth was so hot I almost peed when she touched me with it. She cleaned me gently and the burn went away. She kissed my clitoris and belly then showed the washcloth to me. I was relieved to see I wasn’t bleeding to death, and we went to sleep. Nobody ever really knew we were sleeping together and they don’t know now!”

 

“Yea.” Karen chimed and confirmed, “They do talk but they’re just guessing!”

 

“But the other night at the gallery you walked out arm and arm?” I questioned.

 

“Silly…! The only other person there was in the back. You were the only one to see.” Karen pointed out.

 

Leanne giggled as she asked, “Did you like the show? Our butts side by side as we sauntered.” She beamed a very impish smile at me and added, “You are the first to know for certain that we are sleeping and sharing sexual pleasures with one another.”

 

“We wanted you to watch. We knew you would enjoy it.” Karen said her face reddening.

 

“I did…I watched till you were out of sight. My only regret was that I didn’t have my camera; I might have missed the shot any way. I drooled as I gaped but only a dribble slipped. Still I want to say the show was grand.” I answered satisfying their wish. The one question that I had thought of during the story; that I had forgot and kept remembering, finely came to me again, “Please forgiv…?”

 

“‘Oh oh’ here it comes.” Leanne mocked playfully, then pressed, “Spit it out before you choke!”

 

“I am burning with curiosity. Karen how did you get your clitoris inside Leanne!?” A tone of distressed curiosity sounded and I felt my face turn hot as I blushed.

 

“Leanne! Have you ever seen a man blush like that!?” Karen remarked teasingly and asked, “You want to tell him Leanne?”

 

“It is our clitoris, but you have lived with it longer than I have, so you tell him Karen.”

 

“Well.” Karen started and paused, “Well obviously my clitoris is deformed because of its size, The reason it sticks straight out when erect is because there is a knot that bends as it grows, the hotter I get the bigger it gets to a point.

 

“We women like you boys have sacs that fill with blood during arousal causing our organs to grow. Well I have more of those sacs than most women, a lot more and they are much bigger, both in width and length. As I become aroused it grows in length quite a lot moving outward the knot gets stuck on something and starts turning upward as the outward movement continues and vole… magic it stands up and pushes outward.” Karen explained quite clearly and smiled quite proudly.

 

“I’m sorry I still don’t understand,” I stated in a puzzled tone.

 

“Oh well for the lack of a better descriptive phrase; you’ve heard people say that how some things are just the tip of the iceberg, well what can be seen is only ten percent. True for icebergs and true for me at least in theory. At rest my clitoris is and I’m guessing three to four inches and grows to eight or nine inches with four to five inches jutting past my pelvis just like a penis.”

 

“I don’t think ‘He!’ understands yet.” Leanne lasciviously purred into Karen’s ear. It is time to show him.” And she kissed her ear and cheek as she just shivered a bit and smiled.

 

“Yea I think it is time!” Karen warmly said in a whispery voice.

 

 

So with the cameras rolling I watched them seductively removing each other’s clothes. Taking turns one item at a time, and the two of them playing the kissing game. For those of you, who do not know the rules of the game they are. One kisses the other, the other kisses the same place and then chooses a different place with a kiss, for the first one to kiss, and so back and forth it goes till one stops or every little place that can be kissed gets kissed and all the clothes are off.

 

Here we are the two of them a mirror image, clad only in their white cotton panties. Both still standing meshing their breasts and bellies, wrapped in each other’s arms kissing. Their hands traveling, from their hair to their buttocks, and to they’re breasts teasing their nipples with each other’s. And the room filled with the smell of hot tea, honey sweetened hot tea… their scent together.

 

My penis was throbbing and my own belly was being soaked with seminal juices. I had stopped watching the screen and was watching them do passions dance. It wasn’t until Leanne slid both of her hands inside Karen’s panties that I noticed ‘the’ pulsing bulge in the front. There was a satiny cream weeping past the elastic leggings. Shimmering gems were forming on the inside of Karen’s thighs. It was then that the cameraman woke up and I grabbed my cameras.

 

I watched through my lens as Karen’s knees wobbled and her belly undulating as Leanne moved her hands farther down and side-to-side slowly lowering her panties, and quite clearly fondling her clitoris. I could see that Karen’s crotch was pasted to her wet genitalia. I glanced from my camera for only an instant to check the camcorders and my split screen and Yesss…! Yes we were operational, so I went back to my lens methodically and rhythmically clicking as I did my own dance all over the room.

 

Then down slid her panties to her ankles and back the two of them fell into the cushioned chair behind them. Leanne pulled Karen on top of her face up, and wrapping her arms around Karen’s chest and fondled her breasts kneading the pliant flesh around her bristled nipples. Karen as she slipped into Leanne’s arms she flipped the foot her panties were on and flung them right into my face. I could see Leanne’s cotton panties they too were wet, so wet that the cloth clung to her skin revealing the out lines of her vaginal lips and anus.

 

“You Keep’em…Trophies.” Leanne laughed coyly as she watched me put them to my nose. I’m not sure but something clicked; the scent was so overwhelming I breathed in wildly through my nose. The room started to spin and I couldn’t tell the difference between up or down, right or left. My nose tingled and my heart pounded in my throat and my penis felt ‘Oh…! So! Good,’ and so warm and my testis felt electric. As I regained some of my composure I said, “Thanks!” and noticed that I had an audience, and numbly asked, “What?”

 

“Look!” Karen sighed through her rapture and pointed at my softening penis with her foot, then directed, “Come on. Let us see, now open your legs.”

 

I looked and my jaw dropped I heard the girls giggling happily. My penis had snaked its way down my leg and was now flaccid sitting in a pool of sperm. My thigh was soaked from my crotch to my knee. I fanned my leg to the left as directed and looked at them looking at me, we all laughed.

 

“It looks like you had a spontaneous Eeejaculation.” Leanne playfully observed with a big warm smile and asked, “How do you feel?”

 

“I feel a little spent,” I said.

 

“Well breaks over back to work cameraman Karen is going to deliver soon.” Leanne warmly directed and quickly went back to playing with Karen’s genitalia that had become deep red and very wet.

 

I quickly dialed camera one into a tight close up of the shimmering cream flowing form Karen’s bright red dilated vaginal opening. Then pulled back to a tight view of her; very thick meaty labia fanned wide glistening with her creamy jewels, leading to her penis shaped erect clitoris, and forming a wrinkled bright red hood around the crowning clitoris and fanned outward like the petals of a blooming flower. Karen’s clitoris had to be bulging out clearly a full four inches and still growing. Certainly long enough to penetrate Leanne’s vaginal opening and the core was much thicker than my thumb.

 

I had never seen such an animated clitoris or a vagina dilate as open as Karen’s did. As I gawked watching Karen’s clitoris pulse and dance I saw Leanne motioning with a nod of her head, as she wrapped her fingers around it and started to milk it like it was a penis. Karen’s legs spread and rose as her toes splayed, and her breathing became laborious. Her body was covered with beads of sweat. She placed her hands near Leanne’s, leaving them free to work their magic.

 

Quite skillfully Leanne pushed her thumb into the clitoral arch exposing more Karen’s clitoris to her fondlings; then slid her three fingers along its sinewy shaft parting her labia with her ring and forefingers, while keeping her middle finger firmly pressed onto the shaft, as they slid into her opening then they gripped and stretched her labia as she slid her fingers out. In only a few minutes Karen’s vaginal muscles began spasming sucking inward then pushing out opening wide quickly three or four time then stop quite wide open I could see deep into her through the lens. I could see inside her vaginal lining and the cream forming inside then flowing out. Then again it started its dance of arousal faster and stopped sucked in. Karen let out a series of loud gasping sighs. Her vagina flared then half closed and quivered then flare open and close quivering. All the while she had one leg stretched upward the other splayed wide to the side, and her toes did dance about.

 

I was in awe as Karen quieted and lay cradled in Leanne’s arms. I have had a few of my girl friends ejaculate during orgasm, at least all of them got wetter and dilated some, but never to the degree that Karen achieved. My god she had soaked her fanny, thighs, and Leanne’s belly as well, with her silky juices. A little squirt of urine arched out then Karen quickly tightened her muscles, and sat up and smiled and went to the bathroom.

 

Leanne looked at me grinning broadly and asked, “Did you get all that?”

 

I was still dazed by what I had witnessed so I stuttered a little cleared my throat and said, “I checked my cameras before, during, and after. They were working and are working now.”

 

Karen returned from the bathroom and Leanne took her turn. After Leanne left Karen asked, “What impish plan has she cooked up for me?”

 

“None actually.” I assured and said, “She just sat there and smiled at me.”

 

“I think it is high time she have a real penis and sperm inside her. Don’t worry it will be fine. I see by your bulge that you have recovered from your spontaneous ejaculation.”

 

Karen joined Leanne as she walked back into the room, and began kissing her ears and neck from behind as they walked together swaying across the floor. I heard her tell Leanne to look at me as they entered the cameras view.

 

Karen began to slide her hands all over Leanne’s body as she nibbled her ear. Soon she was fondling both her breasts and milking her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. Karen slid her hand down Leanne’s belly and inside her panties. A sharp shudder wracked her body as Karen teased Leanne’s labia with her fingers. Her breathing quickened I could her Leanne’s pussy getting wet as Karen stirred it with her fingers. It sounded like someone washing his or her fingers in a finger bowl.

 

I could see by her wet thighs that Karen had become aroused again as she laid Leanne onto couch and started kissing her breasts. Leanne’s juices were soaking through her panties and forming glistening pearls on the elastic leggings. Leanne lifted up and with a tug, a fling from Karen off they slipped, and right into my lap they flew. She was clearly ready for penetration Leanne’s vagina was dilated and forming a perfect O, also her genitalia had a deep red glow and very wet. Karen began nibbling Leanne’s thighs leaving thin red bite marks, and teasing her anus with her fingers. I readied my camera when Leanne started begging Karen to enter her, but she clamped her mouth over her clitoris and suckled it with rapid kisses. Leanne looked as though she was about to float to the sky.

 

Karen gracefully maneuvered Leanne over the back of the couch, and using her legs to spread Leanne’s legs wide. As Karen positioned her clitoris on Leanne’s, I moved in with my camera and from the swivel viewer I could see a clear view of both women’s genitals. I could see Karen’s fully erect clitoris and Leanne’s open and waiting vagina. Both of their genitalia had a deep red glow to them with creamy white pearls forming and sliding down their thighs or dripping to the couch. With a short push in it slipped and Leanne took in a breath loudly.

 

The movement was bearly visible as she slid back and forth and side to side. Karen pressed her ridged clitoris on Leanne’s labia and clitoris each time she entered. I could see the tip of her clitoris clearly as it entered, and each time it withdrew Leanne’s sateen wetness dripped from it. I watched satiny beads form on Karen’s Labia and drip off as she too was nearing orgasm.

 

It was Leanne who started to desperately gasp for air and claw at the couch, and call out with a voice lost in passion. Her sweet cream squeezed out and formed trails as it ran down Karen’s legs and the back of the couch. Karen’s vagina flared in response but she did not orgasm, she just slowed her movements as Leanne’s breath slowed. The two of them held their pose for a few minutes relishing their feelings. I pulled my camera back smiling smugly; I was quite pleased I got the money shot. The clear view of every little movement, and all of the subtlety shared between them on stills and video.

 

As Karen slipped to the couch she gave each of Leanne’s buttock a lingering kiss, then Leanne slid into her waiting lap. The three of us sat in silence as we each savored our own pleasures from the moment. It was Leanne who moved first as she hoisted her self to her feet and went to the bathroom. I could see Karen looking at me, and for a moment I thought she might mount me, but no it was my camera that she spoke of.

 

“I want to catch it all on film when you have sex with Leanne. Are your cameras hard to use?” Karen asked then whimsically mused, “You know she has played many a impish prank on me and I loved them all well tonight is pay back.”

 

I sat there quietly for an instant thinking then said, “Not at all just point and shoot just like your film cameras. Use the viewer to choose your shot and press the silver button, if you want to take five pictures in rapid sequence just click it twice like your PC mouse, on this camera. On the camcorder just look through the viewer and press the red button.” I explained and asked, “Are you sure this will be okay with Leanne?”

 

“Oh she might whine a little even argue some, but be quiet I will talk her into it. Any way I want her to have a man once before we get married. You like her don’t you? You won’t mind being her first will you?” She ended her question with a sarcastic tone.

 

“Yes I do, and no I won’t.” I affirmed warmly.

 

“So. Please play along.”

 

Just then Leanne entered the room wearing a housecoat and carrying one for Karen. The two of us just watched her as she walked then stop and quizzed with a single word, “What?”

 

Karen walked over to her and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “I want you to have sex with Kyle.”

 

“No! I don’t want to!” Leanne protested loudly as she bent over and gripped her privates, then bolted for the bathroom again.

 

Karen stopped her by wrapping her arms around her from behind and whispered again loud enough for me to hear, “You promised.”

 

“I never promised to have sex with him!” she growled as she struggled in Karen’s arms.

 

“You did too.” Karen affirmed now talking in a low voice and still close to her ear, “You promised to give me pleasure any way you could.” And she kissed her ear and cheek and she started shuffling and swaying in my direction.

 

“But I only want to make love to you!” Leanne whined but no longer struggling and casting furtive glances at me and added, “I do want to give you pleasure but only you.”