Hot weather always made her horny,,part 5. SeXStoRY

Susan watched a few more vids and when thru some bondage pics on xhamster to get some ideas for what she might buy when she went to the store for adult toys. She spent the rest of the day reliving in her head what had happened and went to bed alone, but very happy. She had the most wonderful erotic dream about been fucked over and over by a compleat stranger. The next day Susan dressed in a light almost see thru dress,and without underwear she headed off to the adult store to find something to wear for Steve's next visit. She thought as she drove, what if I never see him again, he might never come back, maybe he was overcome with guilt after what we did yesterday, and I will never see him again. Susan pushed those thoughts out of her mind saying," Oh he'll come back, he wouldn't pass up the chance for more mind blowing sex". Susan found the store and parked in the lot across the street. She sat in the car thinking about what she was about to do. Then once again she said to herself, life's to short and is for living! She got out of the car and crossed the road with her head held high. She opened the door and entered the store. It was a bit dark inside and it took her eyes a while to adjust from the bright sun outside. As she looked around she was treated to a whole new world of all kinds of wonderful things. Whips, cuffs, and pussy and ass toys of every sort. She turned round and standing there was a very beautiful tall dark haired young lady. She said," Hello my name is Skye, how can I help you". Susan was taken aback by her outfit. She was dressed in soft leather hotpants and a tight leather top that pushed up her ample tits. Her bare middriff reveiled a large jewel stone nesteling in her belly button. Susan blushed as she said,"I'm not really sure what I want. I came here on a wicket impulse and now I'm not so sure". Skye came over and took her hands and said," It's ok lots of people that come in here feel the same way. Do you mind if I may ask, what are you into". Susan was struck by how well spoken and polite Skye was. It was not at all the type of person Susan thought might work in a place like this. Skye was standing there holding her hands and looking into her eyes and Susan felt attracted to her in a very sexual way. This feeling made her blush even more. Susan said,"I really don't know, I have a special friend and I want to surprise her". As the words left her mouth Susan couldn't understand why she said her and not him. Skye gave her a big bright smile saying,"Oh that's just wonderful, what a lucky woman to have such a beautiful friend as you,and very sexy too, if you don't mind me saying". Susan said, "Thank you for the compliment". Susan started to relax. She dropped one of Skye's and said,"Ok Skye show me what you've got that two girls might have fun with". Susan had the wicked thought that Skye might have opened her top and freed her wonderful breasts saying,"How about these". Susan had never really imagined herself with another woman, but when she watched vids of women getting it on on xhamster, she thought she might like to try it to see how it felt. Skye said,"If you don't mind I'll put up the closed sign and then we don't need to worry about been inturupted while we see what you might like". Susan said,"Ok, but wont you get in trouble with your boss?". Skye said,"I am the boss this is my store". Susan said, "Oh I see, I'm Susan, pleased to meet you Skye, very pleased!". Skye went and locked the door and put up the closed sign, turning around she said, "Ok lets see what we can find for you and your friend. Susan I hope you don't mind me asking, tell me some of your fantasies, oh and by the way are you bi, or do you only like girls. Susan said to her total surprise,"I swing both ways". "Oh good, so do I", said Skye. Susan said, "I honestly don't know what I want. I have fantasised about been restrained and fucked in my ass and pussy". Susan couldn't beleive what she'd just said!! Skye said, "I find cuffs and bars best for that,ok ropes are good too but take a bit longer to set up, with cuffs and bars you're ready for action in no time. Lets go into the back and I can show you some stuff". Skye took her by the hand and led her into the back room. It had a huge iron framed bed and racks and all other types of other bondage gear. "Ok what would you like to try Susan". Susan looked at a a large tilting frame to which a person could tied and tipped over to be used. She pointed at it saying, "I think I'd like to try that. Skye smiled saying,"Ok why don't you take off your dress and I'll cuff you onto it and you can see how it feels". Susan slipped the shoulder straps down and wriggled out of her dress. She stood naked in front of Skye and her pussy was tingling at the thoughts of what was about to happen next. Skye said, "Susan you have a wonderful sexy body. I think I'm going to join you in your nakedness". Skye undid her top and releasted her full round tits, then she wriggled out of her leather hot pants. Susan's eyes were drawn to her dark bush. She wondered how she might taste. As they stood naked looking at eachother they both smiled. Skye came to Susan and kissed her full on the lips, driving her tongue into her mouth. Their hands were all over eachother, exploring their bodies. When Skye placed her hand between Susan's legs she parted then to let her have access. Skye slipped two fingers into Susan and teased her G spot. Susan was sucking on Skye's nipple when she came for the frist time. Her body went limp and Skye held her as her body jerked in orgasm. Skye raised her fingers to her lips to taste Susan's juice. Susan recovered and led Skye to the large bed and laid her down. She opened her legs and began for the frist time in her life to eat pussy. Susan sucked Skye's huge clit till she came in her mouth. Skye too was a squirter. Susan was surpried by the f***e of Skye's squrit, but she accepted it and drank what was offered with pleasure. Skye had her hands on Susan's head grinding her face into her pussy. Susan licked Skye's pussy til she relaxed after her orgasm. Skye lifted her head up in both hands looked into her eyes and said,"Oh Susan you do do that so well. You have a very lucy friend. Very lucky indeed. Now it's my turn to pleasure you, if you want". "Oh yes please", said Susan. Skye rolled her over on the bed and got between her legs.She dropped her her head and flicked out her long pointy tongue to pleasure Susan's soaking wet pussy. Susan moaned in total pleasure as her pussy was licked by another woman for the frist time in her life. Skye was good, real good and she had Susan on the brink of a breath taking orgasm in no time. Susan came screaming in pleasure in her mouth. Rewarding her with a huge squrit. Skye too licked Susan till she came down from her high. They lay in eachothers arms kissing and playing with eachothers bodies for a while. Skye broke off saying, "Do you still want top try the frame?". "Oh yes please", said Susan. Skye stood and grabbed Susan's hand pulling her from the bed saying,"Ok slave I'm going to tie you to the frame and fuck you". Hearing this made Susan's heart pound hard, but also turned her on so much that she nearly came again from just hearing those words. Susan said, "Yes Mistress Skye, please tie me and fuck me.I'm yours to use as you see fit". Once again Susan was shocked at the words coming from her mouth. Skye led her to the frame and cuffed her hands and then her feet to the frame. She then tipped it over, leaving Susan exposed and ready to be used as her Mistress saw fit. Skye fitted herself with a large strap-on rubber cock, about 12 inches long and rather thick. She came in front of Susan and held the huge invaader in front of her eyes saying,"Are you ready for me to fuck you slave?". Susan's eyes grew wide seeing this huge member and just nodded her agreement. Skye moved behind her and rubbed the rubber cock on her pussy and ass saying,"Which hole should I use frist, pussy or ass? You decide slave, where do you want to be fucked frist,,,pussy or ass???" Susan gulped a breath and said much to her own surprise, "Ass please Mistress Skye". Skye said, "Ok slave you asked for it". With that Susan felt something cold on her ass. Skye said,"I"m just pouring a bit of lube on your ass slave. I'm not a gruel Mistress am I slave?" "No Mistress you are not".Skye fingered the lube into Susan's ass hole. Susan cooed in pleasure having her ass fingered. Then the finger was removed and Susan felt a cold rubber cock pushing against her ass hole. Susan was surprised to feel her ass pop open, thinking to herself, you really are a fucking slut, look how your whore ass opens to be fucked, you should be ashamed of your self you slut. Skye pushed the big rubber cock into Susan's ass and she could only say, "Please fuck me Mistress", as Skye pushed the strap-on deep into her wanten ass.

Educating Mary, Part 5 SeXStoRY

Mary was standing on a small dais in the middle of the dimly lit room. She was wearing a pair of tight leather shorts, spiked heels, and a black leather collar around her neck, and nothing else. The nipples of her small firm tits were rock hard and stood straight out, her lips were moist and slightly parted as she breathed in and out through her mouth in short, excited breaths. Her long, black hair hung straight down her back, and her skin glowed with a golden undertone in the light of several small spotlights overhead that were angled down on her body. Along with the hair and exotic dark eyes, her skin tone was a legacy from her Vietnamese grandmother. The sultry look in those half-closed eyes spoke of profound sexual arousal. Occasionally the muscles in her buttocks would clench, and each time a shudder of pleasure ran through her firm, slender body. Every time this display would be followed by a tightening of the muscles in her thighs as she squirmed, trying to squeeze her long legs together to put some sorely needed pressure on her pussy, but for easily discernible reasons, she remained frustrated. This obvious reason for her frustration was the restraints around her wrists and ankles. Padded but solid leather cuffs encircled her wrists, fine but equally solid steel chains running from the cuffs up to a pair of massive eyelet screws embedded in the solid oak beam that ran the length of the room. The 22-year old woman’s legs were secured by similar leather manacles, bolted directly into the wooden dais on which she was standing. The net effect of this was that Mary was standing in a spread-eagle position, hands above her head and legs apart, incapable of any movement beyond squirming. She had been standing like that for over two hours. The room was warm, so she wasn’t cold, but her legs were tired and her arms had long since lost all feeling from being extended over her head for so long. Still, Mary wouldn’t dream of complaining. Mistress had said that she would remain there until she came back, and Mistress’ wish was Mary’s command. She had no idea if Mistress had left the house on some errand or if she was still there, but that wasn’t important. The only thing in Mary’s mind was the sweet, throbbing ache between her legs and buttocks, and the fact that she knew that when Mistress returned, she would allow Mary release from her excitement. If, that was, she felt Mary had behaved herself in her absence. Mary was squirming in silent frustration as the door to the room opened, and a woman stepped through. The newcomer was tall, with long blonde hair piled up on her head. Her eyes were a cold blue, her face finely chiselled with a patrician look, vaulted forehead and high cheekbones, a straight nose and full lips. She was dressed in what looked like a man’s suit, with shirt, necktie, pants and a jacket, but clearly tailored to show off her spectacular figure to maximum effect. The woman had long legs, round hips, a firm arse and a pair of impressive breasts that strained against the jacket. The blonde woman closed the door behind her, then walked across the floor towards Mary, her hips swaying provocatively. The look on Mary’s face was hovering somewhere between adoration and downright worship. “I’m back,” the blonde said in a sultry voice. “Have you missed me, Mary?” “Yes, Mistress,” Mary moaned. Her breathing had quickened even more just by watching the other woman enter the room. “That’s good,” Mistress murmured as she reached out and cupped Mary’s face in one hand. Mary closed her eyes, savouring the caress while inhaling deeply of Mistress’ scent. The blonde’s other hand was rubbing Mary’s belly, before moving further down across her leather-clad hip and around to cup one arsecheek. Stepping in close, Mistress pressed her body against Mary’s and kissed her fully on the lips. Mary’s mouth opened eagerly, and the two women’s tongues engaged in a by now familiar dance. Mary felt Mistress’ large breasts press against hers, and whimpered into the other woman’s mouth as she tried in vain to grind her hips against Mistress’, but the blonde woman kept just enough distance between them that Mary couldn’t reach her. She gave Mary’s arse a last playful squeeze, then pulled her lips away. “How is your bum doing, then?” Mistress asked. “It’s fine, Mistress,” Mary murmured, looking down and blushing slightly. “Let’s have a look, shall we?” Mistress proposed. Without waiting for a reply, she reached down to the fly of Mary’s leather hotpants, opening it with experienced fingers. With the fly open, Mistress slipped a hand inside, palm up, and caressed Mary’s dripping wet pussy. “Are you wet for me, sweetie?” she whispered in Mary’s ear. “Y… yes, Mis… Mistress,” Mary panted, having obvious trouble with her voice. She was so excited that the feeling of Mistress’ fingers on her pussy was very nearly enough to give her an orgasm. Mistress wiggled her hand deeper down inside the tight shorts, pushing a long finger up Mary’s pussy. Mary gasped and ground her pussy against the groping hand, desperate for release, but Mistress smiled sweetly and withdrew first her finger and then her hand. Ignoring Mary’s pleading eye, she held her hand up in front of her face, the extended finger wet with Mary’s juices. Mistress held her finger close to Mary’s lips, and the bound brunette stretched her neck and opened her mouth, eager to taste herself from Mistress’ finger. The blonde held her finger just out of reach, and after teasing Mary for another second or two, she put the wet digit in her own mouth, sucking it clean. Mary whimpered in helpless arousal as Mistress slowly pulled her finger out of her mouth. Then the tall blonde cupped Mary’s breasts in her hands, kneading them gently, teasing the erect nipples by scratching her long nails over them. Mary moaned with pleasure, sagging in her restraints as her knees buckled. Mistress stepped close again, kissing her deeply as both her hands wandered around to Mary’s back, trailing down until she slipped both hands inside Mary’s shorts, cupping her buttocks. Using the back of her hands, Mistress pushed the tight leather garment down Mary’s arse, over the swell of her taut buttocks and down to the top of her thighs. Mistress’ fingers slid between the cheeks of Mary’s arse, moving downwards in the smooth, hairless crack. And stopped as they touched a piece of plastic between Mary’s buttocks. Mistress put her finger on the square piece of plastic and wiggled it gently around. Mary moaned in response, a plaintive, begging sound. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Mistress whispered. “Oh, yes, Mistress,” Mary groaned. “Please… please…” She was almost sobbing. Two days previously Mistress had inserted a butt plug in Mary’s arse for the first time, and since then she’d been wearing one every waking hour. They’d started out small, barely larger than a finger, and had increased in size. The one she had in her now was nice and thick, and Mary could feel it shift slightly inside her with every step she took, every time she sat or stood or shifted her hips even slightly. The sensation was driving her crazy, keeping her in a state of perpetual arousal. Erica smiled to herself. She’d had a suspicion that Mary, with her repressed upbringing and her previous penchant for self-denial, would respond very well to anal stimulation once she got over her inhibitions. As usual, she’d been right. Having spent her whole adult life so far as a prude, Mary had, once her latent sexuality had been properly stimulated, swung completely in the opposite direction. She now wholeheartedly embraced every kinky pleasure Erica could think up for her. “Do you want me to take it out, Mary?” Erica asked her young slave. “No, Mistress, please!” Mary begged. “Don’t take it out.” “So, you like having your arse filled, do you?” Erica teased her. She could feel her own pussy grow increasingly wetter between her legs. It had been a long time since she’d had a ‘client’ she’d enjoyed as much as she did Mary. “Yes, Mistress,” Mary panted. “I love having it in my arse. It feels so good, so dirty.” “Well, I guess we can leave it in a while longer,” Mistress conceded, to Mary’s relief. “In the meantime, I have something else I think you’ll enjoy.” Mistress grabbed Mary’s shorts and yanked them even further down. Due to the fact that Mary was standing with her legs apart, she only got it about halfway down her thighs, but it was enough. Stepping back from Mary, Mistress dropped her hands to the crotch of her pants. With deliberate slowness she unzipped her fly, then reached inside. When she pulled out her hand, she was holding a large, flesh-coloured strap-on dildo in her hand. Mary stared at the latex rod with undisguised longing; second only to Mistress’ mouth, it had become her foremost source of sexual satisfaction in the past week. Her pussy contracted with pleasure at the thought of having that 9-inch long shaft pushed inside her. Mistress pulled the strap-on clear of her fly, stroking it teasingly with one fist. She stepped close to Mary and rubbed the head of the dildo against the brunette’s stomach. Mary pushed her hips against Mistress as far as her restraints would allow her. Mistress grabbed Mary’s hair in one fist, tilting her head back and kissing her soundly on the lips, accepting Mary’s tongue that probed eagerly into her mouth. The tall blonde bent her knees a little, slipping the dildo between Mary’s legs, rubbing the life-like shaft up and down her sopping wet slit. Finally, with Mary all but weeping with frustration, and with their lips still locked in a passionate kiss, she positioned the head of the strap-on directly outside Mary’s pussy hole. Then she straightened her legs, and the dildo slipped effortlessly inside Mary’s hungry cunt. Mary desperately tried to push her hips against the invading dildo, to impale herself on it, but her restraints didn’t leave her enough wiggle room. Instead, she had to stand there as Mistress fucked the latex rod in and out of her steaming pussy. Mistress was still holding her by her hair, their faces now centimetres apart, breathing each other’s air and looking into each others eyes as the blonde domina fucked her slave roughly. “Do you like having this big cock inside you, Mary,” Mistress asked. “It feels so good, Mistress,” Mary moaned. “I love it.” “And in your arse, Mary. Do you like having a butt plug in your arse?” “Oh yesssss,” Mary hissed, lost in the wonderful feelings radiating from her groin. “So you like having both your holes filled at the same time, don’t you?” “I love it, Mistress. It makes me feel like a little slut.” “Mmmm, I know,” Mistress murmured in appreciation. Letting go of her hair, Mistress’ hands dropped to Mary’s tits, kneading the firm flesh and rubbing her nipples with her thumbs. Mary pushed her chest against the warm hands cupping her while the strap-on slid smoothly in and out of her. Then Mistress leaned back a little and began unbuttoning her shirt. Mary’s eyes followed every movement those manicured fingers made. When she’d unbuttoned the shirt all the way down to her bellybutton, Mistress pulled it open, exposing her large breasts, the necktie hanging down between them. Mary’s mouth watered at the sight of those big mounds, the hard pink nipples and the soft, creamy skin. Mistress wasn’t wearing a bra, but the twin globes stood out from her body, the firm, heavy flesh shaking each time she thrust the fake cock into Mary. Mary bowed her head, straining to reach Mistress’ tits with her mouth, but they were just out of range. “Are these the ones you want, sweetie?” Mistress inquired. “Oh yes, Mistress. Can I suck on them, please?” begged Mary. “Oh, all right then,” replied Mistress, faking exasperation. She put one hand under her breast and lifted it up to Mary’s open mouth. The submissive brunette closed her lips around the nipple with a blissful look on her face, suckling like a hungry baby. After a few more thrusts, Mistress suddenly stopped fucking Mary. The pretty brunette made a plaintive noise of protest and tried moving her hips against the cock that filled her so deliciously, but Mistress just smiled at her and slowly withdrew the latex shaft form Mary’s hungry pussy. As it slipped out of her, a drop of her juices hung dangling from the head, shining silver in the light from the spotlights in the ceiling. “Please, Mistress,” Mary pleaded, “put it back in. I want it so bad.” “I will, sweetie,” Mistress soothed. “In just a minute.” She smiled he naughtiest smile, and Mary felt a shiver of anticipation run down her back. When Mistress smiled like that, it meant she had something special in mind. Mistress slowly walked around Mary, her big breasts and the wet strap-on standing out from her still fully clothed body. Standing directly behind Mary, she leaned over her shoulder and spoke softly into her ear. “I think it’s time to take this out now, don’t you?” “Oh no, Mistress,” Mary pleaded. “Please, leave it in there. I love having it in my arse.” “I believe I can think of a better use for your little arsehole, Mary,” Mistress said in a mock-menacing voice. Grabbing the base of the butt plug between her fingers, she pulled, slowly easing the thick lower part of the cone-shaped instrument out of Mary’s arse. The tight hole distended widely as the plug came out. Mary moaned in protest as it left her hole. Then Mistress put the head of the strap-on against Mary’s gaping arsehole. Taking a firm hold of the bound woman’s hips, she gave a brutal shove, burying half the dildo in Mary’s arse. The brunette yelped in pain and tried to squirm away, but to no avail. “Oooh, did that hurt?” Mistress cooed in her ear. “I thought you said you liked having your arse stuffed.” She pushed even more, and another 5 centimetres of thick latex cock went up Mary’s tender behind. “Just a little more, sweetie, and it’ll all be in,” Mistress whispered. Mary just whimpered in pain, her arse on fire. The final thrust that embedded the last of the thick shaft in Mary’s arse f***ed a guttural groan of agony from her throat, but at last the whole thing was in. Erica stood with Mary’s firm bum pressed against her, and wrapped her arms around the brunette’s waist, kissing the side of her neck. “Sshh, it’s all in now,” she soothed. “It’s going to feel better soon, I promise.” She nuzzled Mary’s ear. Her hands rubbed the soft skin of Mary’s belly, then went up to fondle her breasts. Her own large globes were flattened against Mary’s warm back. Mary whimpered a little more, but relaxed into Erica’s embrace, turning her head, seeking a kiss from her Mistress. Erica kissed her, savouring the taste of her lover’s mouth. She was immensely pleased with Mary; she was an extraordinarily apt pupil and a fantastically gifted lover. Still playing with Mary’s tits, Erica began shifting her hips slightly, making the strap-on move ever so carefully inside Mary’s arse. Mary moaned, mostly in pain but also in re-awakening pleasure. The feeling of Mistress’ large breasts pressed against her back, her hard nipples poking her skin, was very arousing, and although her arse still burned painfully, there was a stirring of that profoundly sensual feeling the butt plugs had induced in her. Slowly, over several minutes as the two women feasted on each other’s lips and tongue, she began to move her bum back against Mistress. She once again became aware of her swollen, tingling pussy and the orgasm she’d been so close to reaching before Mistress had pulled out of her. Soon Mistress was fucking the big dildo in and out of Mary’s arse, shafting her tight tunnel with deep, slow strokes. Mary wished she could have seen what it looked like, but had to contend herself with the sensation of having her first arsefuck. As the pain subsided, the pleasure began to mount in a familiar way, and Mary found herself moaning and grunting with enjoyment. It was a unique feeling, a sort of pressure spreading out from her tender arse and throughout her lower abdomen and pussy. The fact that she was bound and helpless, unable to play with herself, only added to the experience. Erica was watching delightedly as the thick shaft slid in and out of Mary’s arse, the ring of her anus stretched almost obscenely to accommodate it. She considered reaching around to bring Mary to climax with her fingers, but decided against it; better if her orgasm was induced entirely by the fake cock in her arse. She increased her tempo, enjoying the firmness of Mary’s spectacular bum against her hips every time she sank the strap-on in her to the hilt. After another 10 minutes of anal penetration May was wild with lust. She could feel her orgasm building inside her, but with such agonising slowness! Had it been in her pussy, she would have come ages ago. But then again, she doubted whether any orgasm reached the ‘traditional’ way would have been as powerful as this one promised to be. It was building and building inside her, and every time Mary thought she would explode, she found it could build even more. She was almost afraid to come, but at the same time she couldn’t wait to experience what promised to be the most powerful orgasm of her life. Finally, when Mary was sure she would faint from the pressure inside her, something gave, and she was plunged into ecstasy with a loud scream. Mistress clutched her hips and buried the cock all the way inside her, and hung on for dear life. Mary screamed herself hoarse, a primal, awesome sound, as her insides clenched around the whole nine inches of the dildo and her body shook like a rag doll in a hurricane. If not for the solid restraints, she might have hurt herself. It was what she imagined being electrocuted was like, only this was pure pleasure, every nerve in her body vibrating like a guitar string, every muscle tensing so hard it hurt. Mary screamed until her lungs were empty, then tried taking a deep breath, but found that her diaphragm was nearly paralysed. She wondered, in an abstract fashion, if she would suffocate, but right then she didn’t care; if she died now, she’d die happy. In the end even that orgasm burned itself out, and Mary hung dangling by her arms, no strength left in her. She felt in a daze Mistress’ strong arms pulling her upright, holding her protectively, making soft, comforting noises in her ear. “Was that as good as it sounded like?” whispered Mistress in her ear. For the first time ever Mary heard something very much like awe in her voice. “That was… fucking… fantastic…” Mary panted. She tried standing, but found her legs wouldn’t support her. “I don’t… think I… can stand up,” she said. “I’ll help you,” Mistress assured her. Delicately she pulled the dildo out of Mary’s arse. Spontaneously she crouched down behind Mary and, parting her buttocks with her hands, licked the gaping orifice carefully before plunging her tongue inside and swirling it around. Mary moaned throatily and pushed her arse back against Mistress’ mouth. After a few more seconds of rimming, Mistress got up and walked in front of Mary. From a pocket in her suit jacket she pulled a small digital camera. She snapped several shots of Mary, hanging there by her wrists, then walked around her and shot a few more. She’d taken lots of pictures of her in the past few days, sometimes during sex but mostly just afterwards, with Mary looking like a used-up, exhausted fuck toy, dressed in a variety of costumes. With the camera back in her pocket, Mistress released first Mary’s legs, then her wrists. Mary collapsed against the blonde, who held her up with one arm around her waist as if she didn’t weigh a thing. The two of them, staggering slightly, exited the room in the attic of the large Victorian mansion and made their way back to the first floor, where Mistress brought Mary to her room and eased her down on her bed. Lying on the bed, Mary saw Mistress smile down on her. “I have news for you, sweetie,” she said. “Tomorrow you will have been here for two weeks, and on the day after tomorrow, your husband is coming here to take you back home.” Mary looked up, alarmed. “But Mistress, I don’t want to leave you,” she exclaimed. “You’ll have to go home sooner or later,” Mistress explained patiently. “I’m sure Jeff misses you.” She smiled wickedly. “And besides, if you like it here with me so much, don’t you think it’s appropriate that you show him how grateful you are to him for having sent you to me?” Mary nodded slowly. “I suppose,” she said hesitantly. “But will I ever see you again?” Mistress smiled and caressed her cheek. “Of course you will, silly,” she smiled. “You’ll see me many, many times. If you want, you can even come back here and stay for a weekend every now and again.” “Oh yes!” Mary said. “Oh, that would be wonderful. Thank you, Mistress!” “You’re very welcome, sweetie,” said Mistress. “Now, tomorrow we’ll go through the last details of your training, and then we’ll spend Wednesday morning getting ready for Jeff.” “What do you mean, getting ready?” Mary asked. “Well, we’re going to give him a little demonstration of the things you’ve learned here,” Mistress grinned. “Which of them?” Mary asked, her eyes aglow with anticipation. Mistress smiled conspiratorially. “Oh, I’d say just about all of them.” Mary squealed and wiggled with delight on the bed.

Jessy's Diary, Part 5 SeXStoRY

Jessy's Diary, February 2nd Dear Diary, Last time I told you about how I slept with Chris, that handsome guy I shared a lecture with. Well, afterwards I had to rush to get to my lecture. On the way I thought about if I should tell Christine about it. In the end, I decided that it might be best not to. I entered the room shortly after our professor had started his talk and quietly sat down next to Christine in the last row. „You're late, Jess“, she whispered. „Where have you been?“ „I was held up at the cafeteria“, I lied. „Well, you remember what we talked about yesterday?“ she asked. „I thought about it. I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna seduce him.“ „You gotta be k**din' me“, I said. „I'm single, I have needs and he's a very hot guy“, Christine smiled. „Why? Do you have any objections to it?“ „No“, I promptly said. „It's your decision.“ „You sure?“ Christine asked. „I wouldn't do it, if you wouldn't like it. After all, your my best friend, Jess.“ „No, I'm fine with it“, I said. „You don't sound really convincing“, Christine replied. „It's nothing“, I mumbled. „You don't have feelings for him, do you?“ Christine asked. „Shut up!“ I answered. „Well, wasn't really expecting it“, Christine smiled. „Just wanted to make sure.“ „I would tell you, if I had, okay?“ I said. „So you're really cool, if I went for him?“ Christine asked. „Sure“, I answered. „You can always tell me, if there was anything, right?“ Christine said „I know“, I smiled. „Okay“, Christine replied. „I wouldn't wanna screw with our friendship over a guy.“ „I wouldn't, either“, I said. „Well, now let's listen to that old buddy up front, shall we. We wouldn't wanna fail our tests over a guy, neither, now would we?“ „Yeah, you're right“, Christine laughed. The day went on and it was pretty late, that I got to know, her plan had succeded. I was already in bed, when my phone rang. I answered it and immediately heard Christines voice. „Sorry to call you so late“, she said. „But I had to. I gotta tell you.“ I wanted to ask, what she was talking about, but the way she sounded, it was pretty obvious. Before I could say anything, Christine started talking like a waterfall. „Chris has been so sweet“, she told me. „When I saw him this afternoon, I just went for it. I asked him, if he could help me get some things from that storehouse and he came with me. And as soon as we had entered it, I just stepped up to him and went down on my knees.“ I heard the words, still I couldn't really believe them. I knew Christine was sexually more experienced than I was, but I had never thought, she really was making her moves at Chris. But although it was hard to believe, I couldn't stop my mind to turn her words into pictures. „First he seemed a bit uneasy about it“, Christine went on, „but I just undid his belt and then unzipped his pants. And you have no idea how surprised I was, when I saw his cock. It was still covered by his shorts, but already huge. I really hesitated for a second. Looked up to him.“ I remembered the look of Chris' cock. And instantly my body remembered that morning. My nipples turned hard within a second. Christine had been close to the same cock, I had not only sucked but felt deep in my pussy just twelve hours ago. „Then I just reached for my top“, Christine went on, apparently not even noticing, that I had not said a word until now. „Slowly I pulled my arms out of it. You should've seen his eyes when he saw my bra. Or even when I opened it. Just seeing his astonishment turned me on even more.“ Yeah, I knew that look. And I felt myself getting a little bit turned on myself. I just laid on my bed and listened. But my mind was only half-focused on the story. The other half was remembering my own experiences with him. „So, I just slipped of my bra“, Christine went on. Don't get hot while talking to your friend, I shouted to myself. But it was no chance. Lust had taken over my body. And to be honest, it felt pretty good at the time. „Then I pulled down his pants and shorts“, Christine went on. „His cock was all hard and already oozing pre-cum.“ Maybe it was my pussy-juice, I thought smiling. Though I didn't think so. He must've gone taking a shower sometime after our encounter. „I just reached for it“, Christine went on. „Put my hands around his penis.“ Without thinking, my hands went down under my blanket. I pulled my panties aside and rubbed across my freshly-shaven skin. Why didn't I stop her? I didn't want to hear all this! Well, at least that was, what I tried to talk myself into. „Slowly I moved my hand up and down“, Christine went on. „Rubbed across the head with my thumb.“ As if following her words, my fingers themselve starting rubbing across my slightly swollen clitoris. In my mind I could see her in front of Chris, her breasts all exposed with hard nipples, his cock laying in her hand, his body stiff from excitement. „So you really jerked him off?“ I finally found some words to respond to her story. „Just as a beginning“, Christine answered. „Then I brought my lips closer to him. Wrapped them around his tip. Sucked on it. Deeper I took him. Moved slightly. Then licked across his shaft with my tongue. I really tried to do my best.“ You have no idea, how difficult it was, not to sigh by those words, dear diary. My hand was already moving across my clitoris, my pussy had become pretty wet ( though not as wet as it had been with Chris ) and when I thought about Christine taking his cock deep in her mouth, my indexfinger almost automatically entered my vagina and with that sent a hot shiver of lust throughout my whole body. „Then he asked, if he could put it between my breasts“, Christine continued. „So I let him withdraw from my mouth and lifted up my boobs with my hands.“ Meanwhile I had turned a bit to the side, the phone laying on my pillow, my ear ontop, while I massaged my boobs with my second hand. I had to bite my lip to not sigh or breath too heavily. „Then I leaned forward and let him put his cock between them“, Christine told me. „I moved my whole body up and down. Then I suddenly felt his hand on my head. He pulled it closer and I licked across his tip with my tongue. Then I opened my mouth, so his tip entered it whenever he pushed his cock upwards.“ I wasn't sure for a second, if I was imagining it, but it felt, like her voice had changes, like her breath had become heavier, too. Was she being turned on by telling me all this, as well? Suddenly, I wasn't sure, if it was really just her story, that let my body heat up so much. Maybe it was her voice or the fact, that I was secretly using her story-telling for my own pleasure, too? „So I pressed my breasts harder against his cock and started sucking on it more intensely“, Christine went on. I felt my body quiver and my climax getting close. In my head I shouted towards Chris to shoot his load all over Christine. I wanted the story to come to an end, so I could let my own satisfaction reach its highest peak. „And then he came“, Christine told me. „God, it was so intense. I even had to pull back after half his orgasm and let him spurt the rest across my boobs.“ I pressed my head in my pillow, when I felt my orgasm. The orgasmic scream went right in and the quivers, that shot through my body, felt as if they were ripping me appart. Index- and middlefinger plunched inside my wet pussy and I pressed my legs together, enjoying every single second of my relieve. „And you swallowed the rest?“ I then asked, still a bit out of breath. „Yeah“, Christine answered. I smiled. The fact that we had both gave Chris pleasure at the same day, was kind of funny to me. And exciting at the same time. We kept on talking a bit, but I soon felt tired and not really in the mood for a conversation. So we hung up. I turned around and quickly fell asl**p. I had no idea, that this day was just going to be the start of it all...