"Jean, you really don't have to do this," Tess pleaded with her housemate/lover, once more.
"Baby, I know I don't HAVE to do anything but, I want to, I know how
important you and Jo are to each other and I know that a little privacy
wouldn't be a bad thing; an early Christmas present, okay?" Jean
replied, kissing the top of Tess' head as they sat on the edge of her,
Jean's, bed, Jean holding Tess in her arms.
What Jean was doing was spending the next few days (and nights) with her
microbiology professor, Jayne, or Dr. Jayne if you prefer. They had
become lovers just before the Thanksgiving break, meeting up, by chance,
at a local club that catered to the college gay community. They shared a
few drinks that night, danced a bit that night, and Dr. Jayne got
herself laid in the backseat of her car that first time with Jean, that
night.
Jayne liked her student Jean, liked her sub demeanor, adored her
gorgeous tits but, mostly, loved, simply loooved the way Jean ate pussy.
When Jean asked about staying with Jayne for a few nights, explaining
the reasons behind the request, Jayne jumped at the opportunity for a
'shackup' with her student, short that it might be.
"Well, I appreciate it, sweetie, I really do and if you come back home
on Wednesday night, before we leave for the Christmas break, I'm
absolutely sure Jo will want to thank you, personally," Tess replied.
No explanation was needed for Jean, she knew that Jo would want to fuck her at some point.
"Okay, I'm outta' here," Jean said in response to hearing Jayne's car
horn outside, "Have a great reunion, baby, see you Wednesday night...."
Jo gripped her seat's armrest tightly as the small commuter turboprop
bounced and twisted on the last leg of the landing approach. Not now.
Not Fucking Now, Jo pleaded with her God, the next thirty seconds until a
safe, but bumpy touchdown, seeming like an hour.
It was quite touching, really, the sight of the emerging passengers from
the concourse having to walk around Jo and Tess as they hugged each
other tightly. Their embrace of each other caused the sea of Holiday
travelers to 'part' around them on either side, the sibs, a rock in the
waters of moving people.
"Can't believe you're here, can't believe you're actually here," Tess
said with tears streaming from her eyes, "I prayed for you and your guys
every night, I swear I did," Tess said further as she lugged one of two
large duffel bags with all of Jo's shit.
"Somebody heard you, Tess....must've, since I am here, baby and so
fucking happy to be on home-soil," Jo remarked to her step-sib/lover.
"Can't wait to get you home, I need to be with you so badly," Tess
stated as honestly as she's ever said anything. The last few video-chats
that the step-sibs shared served to get them both horned-up, seriously
horned-up for the other. While Jo awaited her papers to return
state-side, she had a private, officer's room that gave her the freedom
to tease and tantilize her sis during their Skype chats, both sibs
fondling themselves as they watched their screens, both sibs
masturbating as they watched the other do the same.
"Hope you're up for it, sweetie; been over a year since I've been with
anyone, not counting myself and my fingers," Jo answered honestly, the
sight of Tess having caused flutters in her pussy when she spied her sis
waiting at the end of the concourse.
Reaching her car, Tess popped the trunk lid with her remote, tossing
Jo's bag in, Jo tossing her other bag on top. It was then that Tess
realized what had been nagging at her since Jo arrived.
"Are those Captain's bars?" Tess asked as she spun Jo around to look at the front of Jo's BDUs.
"Yeah, but you'll have to wait for the story until we get home, okay?
Right now, the last thing I want to think or talk about is my time
overseas this past year-plus, okay, baby?" Jo told her sis.
"That's cool, you know that's cool with me, baby, whatever, okay?" Tess
answered, wondering what the 'story' was but willing to wait, not
wanting to press Jo for anything except her love.
"Any classes this week for you?" Jo asked as she buckled up for the drive to Tess' place.
"Nope, I'm ahead in my class work and the profs have closed their
offices until after Christmas break, so it's just you, me, and four days
before we leave for the 'rents' place," Tess answered as she pulled
into traffic.
"Jean's still there, right?" Jo asked curiously, her mind-vision of Jean in that moment consisting of Jean's lovely rack.
"Yeah, but you won't see her until Wednesday night," Tess answered. Tess
went on to explain to Jo about Jean's 'gift' to them of privacy for a
few days, etc.
"Knew I liked that girl," Jo replied, nodding her head in appreciation of Jean's good heart.
"You mean besides just for her pussy, right?" Tess teased.
"Smart ass. Of course, bitch," Jo teased back, feeling so happy in her
heart to be home, finally, to be with her sister-lover, at last.
Might have been a world record, the speed with which the sibs had each
other naked and in bed, fucking each other in every way they could think
of for the first few hours after getting to Tess' rented home.
"Break?" Jo asked her sib as her sib casually munched on Jo's oh-so-very-fucking-satisfied pussy.
"Yeah, let's clean up, go grab a bite and then, resume your homecoming,
properly, now that we've gotten the animal-sex out of the way," Tess
answered, recognizing that the fuck session was about relief for them
both, and little to do with their love of each other.
"Damn!," Jo exclaimed as she lifted her leg over her sister's head in
order to get out of the bed, "Not only can she eat pussy but the bitch
has good ideas," her comment one of teasing, of course.
"And don't you forget it, cunt!" Tess teased back, following with a
stinging hand-slap to Jo's ass, leaving a big ol' red hand-print on the
cheek which, of course, caused Jo to shriek....
"Good 'burger," Jo said in compliment of the place that Tess had picked out for them to grab that bite.
"S'okay," Tess replied, "but doesn't even come close to your burgers, sweetie, no place in this town does."
"Hmmm....." was Jo's only comment.
Walking back to Tess' car, Jo and Tess held hands, looking more like
star-crossed lovers than sisters to a casual observer. Unlocking the
passenger door for Jo, Tess held it open for her, as one would do for a
date. Stopping Jo before she got in, Tess planted a wet, mouth-gnawing
kiss to her sib, even more so looking more like lovers than sisters.
"So, baby-sister, are there any lesbian clubs or bars in this town where
a returning soldier might sow her oats?" Jo asked as Tess casually
drove them home, taking a scenic route through campus.
"S'matter? I'm not fucking good enough for you?" Tess observed/asked, truly feeling a 'little' hurt by Jo's question.
"You know you're the best for me, baby, you fucking know that!" Jo
replied, sensing Tess' hurt, "It's more that I've not been in the
'scene' for well over a year, and I'm feeling a desire to get out into a
wading pool of pussy for stress relief and just plain NSA fucking,
okay?" Jo explained further, "has nothing to do with us, with our
feelings for each other."
"And, besides, I wasn't planning on leaving you out, cunt-face," Jo said
further, "my thought is that you and I could go trolling, snag some
snatch and let them experience the dynamic-duo, okay?", the explanation
taking the sting out of Tess' hurt feelings.
"We do know how to show a gal a good time, don't we?" Tess said with a chuckle at the truth of her statement.
"Oh, yeah baby-sis, no question about that," Jo agreed.
Once more, they showered together, touching each other lovingly,
touching each other with the love they possessed for each other,
draining the hot-water tank as they lingered in the soothing shower with
each other. Drying each other off, they shared some wine, both staying
naked, downstairs, the soft sounds of Ms. Ella and the Duke providing
the background soundtrack to their evening. Finishing the bottle, Jo
took Tess into her arms, there, on the couch, kissing Tess sweetly, the
urgency gone for them both, now, but the need ever present.
Laying Tess' head onto the couch-arm, Jo explored Tess' familiar body
with her hands and mouth, her tongue and fingers finding delight in
doing so as she always had. Peeling Tess' soft lips back with her
fingers, Jo gazed at her sister's tasty woman-hood, her mind remembering
the first time she had done so when they were teenagers living in their
parents' home, when Tess was but a budding fourteen-year old. Lowering
her mouth to Tess' pussy, Jo's mind time-traveled, this time being like
the first time for her, again........
By Tuesday, the sibs were ready to share themselves with another, ready
to 'snag some snatch' as Jo had put it that first night of being home.
"What'cha gonna' wear?" Jo asked Tess as they got ready for their night out at the club Tess was taking them to.
"I'm thinking blouse, skirt, showing off the 'girls' and the legs," Tess
answered as she tried various blouse/skirt combinations in front of her
full-length mirror by holding them in front of her while still on their
hangers.
"Oooh, that, that looks good in the mirror, put that on," Jo advised,
standing in just her panties, braless, watching as Tess did as asked.
"Yep. I think you're right," Tess agreed, admiring the 'look', the
skirt/blouse combo providing an ample showcase for Tess' boobs in a
push-up bra and her long, toned legs.
"Good, think I'll go like this..." Jo teased, still in panties and no bra, "thinking it might encourage attention."
"Ya' think?" Tess teased back, her insides fluttering a bit of the sight of Jo's body as it usually did.
With Tess' help, Jo finally chose an outfit that showcased her own
'girls' and her muscular ass-cheeks, the pants appearing to have been
poured onto her body and the blouse showing off her D-cups, unbuttoned
about a quarter of the way down.
Tess' University had a rep as a Liberal school, accepting the diversity
of its' students and faculty. One must still exercise good judgement, of
course, but the city embraced the school's rep and diversity as well,
gay-bashing not really being an issue at the school or in the city.
The Loft was a perfect reflection of the community's attitude, a
gathering spot for the Gay/Lesbian populace where one could, if so
inclined, have fun with like-minded patrons without fear of prejudicial
behavior or harrassment. Large dance floors (2 of 'em), three
service-bars and a small snack-kitchen, took up two stories of the three
storied, former small manufacturing plant. Live music on one floor, a
rocking DJ on the other.
Mostly, The Loft catered to the college crowd, students and teachers
alike, with a sprinkling of non-college locals as well, both singles and
marrieds, the latter usually being closeted women but closeted men not
uncommon, either.
It was Tuesday evening, normally a slow night for the club. But, this
being the week before the Christmas break and with classes mostly not
going on as students/teachers hurried to get to the Holiday, this
Tuesday was much busier than usual.
Walking from the service bar, the sibs stirred their drinks as they
scouted the first floor of the club for a table at which to 'set up'
camp, so to speak. Of course Tess was drinking illegally, her
twenty-first birthday still being a few weeks away, in January, but, as
has been mentioned before, it was a Liberal community, less concerned
with a nineteen or twenty-year old having a drink than it was with the
occasional Meth lab bust.
"Live music is just on the weekends on this floor, so they pipe in the
DJ sounds from the floor above us," Tess said in explanation for Jo as
they grabbed a booth against the back wall of the floor, two rows of
tables from the dance floor.
"Actually, a pretty nice lay-out," Jo commented appreciatively as she looked over the place from their booth's vantage point.
"Get you gals anything to drink?" the waitress asked as she walked along the booths' row, taking orders.
"Anything you'd recommend?" Jo asked, flirtingly, her eyeing of the attractive waitress not so subtle as she did so.
"I'd recommend you returning on any Thursday night when I'm off and free
to socialize," the waitress flirted back with Jo, the waitress
appreciating Jo's obvious come-on, "But, as for drinks? We make a
dynamite Margarita, several flavors, of course."
"You pick something for us, sweetie," Jo flirted further, "something you
think might tickle our taste buds," Jo's finger sliding seductively
across the top of the waitress' hand on the table.
"Like I said, come back on Thursday night," the waitress replied
suggestively, accepting Jo's finger-trace for the flirtation that it
was, "Two Mango Margaritas coming up," winking at Jo as she walked away.
"I think she likes you," Tess remarked to her step-sib, her own eyes on
the waitress' shapely ass in her butt-hugging pants as she walked from
their table.
"I think you're right," Jo answered, and we all know where Jo's eyes were fixed, don't we?
"When are we leaving for the drive home?" Jo asked, her eyes still following the waitress.
"Friday," Tess replied, her own eyes now scanning the slowly increasing
crowd of friendlies that were finding their own places to 'camp'.
"Hmm." Jo replied, her mind conjurring up a return to The Loft on
Thursday night, wondering how long it'd take her to get into the
waitress' pants if the girl was serious and not just teasing as
tip-bait.
Not long at all was Jo's feeling on the matter.
The sibs pronounced their first sips of the Margaritas chosen for them by their waitress as absolutely being the right choice.
"Glad you like," Gloria (the waitress) responded to the sibs' glowing
praises of the drinks, "have fun, you two, I'll keep checking in on you,
don't worry," winking at them both as she turned to check with her
other tables.
"You're going to try to fuck her Thursday night, aren't you?" Tess asked with a smile.
"Nope. I AM going to fuck her Thursday night," Jo replied, sucking a
piece of pineapple from the 'fruit stick' in the drink, "Wanna' bet me?"
turning to Tess with her eyebrows arched in question.
"Nope. Sucker bet," Tess correctly surmised.
The music started, upbeat, uptempo, rhythms designed to get your ass
moving in your seat type of rhythms, drawing mostly same-sex couples
onto the floor. For the next couple of hours, Jo and Tess danced with
each other, danced with others that asked them to, danced with others
that they asked to dance with them, having a blast. They flirted with
their dance partners or other dancers shaking their shit near them on
the floor. They flirted with each other as well, touching and rubbing on
each other intimately, more for show to get others watching and
wondering.
"Need a breather," Tess said as they left the floor to return to their
booth, fresh drinks having been laid there by their server, Gloria.
"Certainly keeps the liquor flowing, doesn't she?" Jo remarked as she
sucked a mouthful of the Kiwi? Margarita, liking the flavor of this one,
as well.
"She likes us, well, you really," Tess replied.
"Works for me," Jo answered with a smile, her eyes staying focused towards the long bar near the front of the floor.
"See that chick sitting near the end of the bar, in the corner?" Jo asked Tess, her head nodding in the direction to look.
"Yeah? What about her?"
"She's been there 'bout an hour, checking her watch about every three
minutes or so; I'm betting that her date is a no-show," Jo opined.
"Not bad looking," Tess commented in reply, "Older, I'm guessing mid to
late thirties, proably married, I'm guessing," she commented further.
A slow song started almost immediately following the reggae hip-hop that
had been playing, some couples staying to dance, some new couples
joining the mix on the floor.
"I'll be back...." Jo said, leaving their booth and walking towards the woman at the bar.
"I'm betting your date is a no-show," Jo said to the woman as she neared
her at the end of the bar, "And he or she should have their head
examined for doing so; Hi, I'm Jo and I would love it if you'd dance
with me," holding her hand to the woman in invitation.
Snapped out of whatever reverie she had been in, the woman faced Jo upon
hearing her speak, stared for a second, first at Jo, then at her hand.
Standing, the woman silently took Jo's offered hand and let herself be
led onto the floor by Jo. Taking the woman into her arms, Jo gently
pulled her into a dance step, their bodies close, but not too much so,
the woman's head next to Jo's, the woman's chin resting on Jo's shoulder
as she was led,expertly, around the other couples with Jo leading.
"She...."
"I'm sorry?" Jo asked her partner, not sure at what she thought she heard in her ear.
"She....she stood me up," the woman said, pulling her head so that she
could look to Jo's face as she spoke, "Not the first time, but,
definitely the last, for me." returning her head to rest next to Jo's,
again.
Pulling back again, she looked at Jo, "Thank you for your gracious
rescue of me from my spot of shame, there, at the bar.....I'm Stef, Jo,"
returning her head once again to Jo's shoulder.
"Good looking women should not be left at the bar when there's good
music to dance to is my thinking," Jo said to Stef, pulling Stef
slightly closer to her body, Stef not backing away.
The song ended and Jo walked Stef back to her seat at the bar, saying to
her, once there, "Why don't you join my friend and I, in our booth? No
sense in staying here by yourself."
Looking towards the booth that Jo had indicated with a head-nod, Stef
asked for her small clutch bag that the bartender had safely stowed
behind the bar, paid her tab and turning to Jo, said, "Lead the way, Ms.
Jo," smiling when saying it.
Ok, a small rewind here.
Jo referred to Tess as her 'friend' purposefully. The sibs had decided
years ago to be 'friends' to chicks they were hitting on as a duo rather
than the step-sibs that they were. Their reasoning was that some might
be put off a bit at the 'almost' incestuous relationship of Tess &
Jo. Rightly or wrongly, that's what they did....
"Tess, Stef's going to join us, okay?" Jo said when she and Stef reached their booth.
"Great! I'm tired of dancing with you anyway," Tess laughingly said as
she took Stef's offered hand in greeting but giving Stef a quick buss on
the cheek as she slid to make room for the three of them now.
Stef and Jo both laughed at her remark, the 'schtick' making Stef feel
comfortable immediately with these two good-looking young women. The
other thing Stef registered as she settled into her place in the booth
was that both of these gals were slightly top-heavy for their build and
Stef liked that, she being a worshipper of all that is breast related.
Catching Gloria's eye, Jo signaled to place an order, Gloria nodding to
Jo as she finished taking the order at a booth a few spaces down.
"Three Margaritas?" Gloria asked, placing a napkin in front of Stef.
"I don't know....does a Margarita mix well with wine?" Stef asked, seriously not knowing.
"These will, Stef, they're some of the best I've ever had," Jo commented
with a smile and a wink to Gloria, which, of course, was returned.
"Well, then, I'll have a Margarita," Stef said to Gloria, a smile on her
lips as well. As Gloria walked away, Jo 'thought' she detected a bit
more ass-strut in Gloria's step, almost as if it were for Jo's eyes
alone.
Oh yeah, I will nail her this Thursday, Jo thought at the moment.
Another slow song started, more slow ones than fast as it got later in
the evenings and Tess, taking Stef's hand in hers, gently pulled Stef
from their booth, leading them to the dance floor.
They meshed their bodies beautifully, Stef anxious to feel Tess' boobs
against her own as she had Jo's earlier while dancing. Tess, like Jo,
was an excellent dancer, easily moving them slowly around the floor,
both arms around each other as they did so.
Pulling her head from the side of Stef's, Tess leaned her brow against
Stef's, her fingers tracing slow circles on Stef's back, both of them
eye-fucking the other. Moving slowly, not breaking eye contact, Tess
moved her lips towards Stef's, the feel of Stef's warm breath to her
lips turning her on.
Tess kissed Stef, softly, lips moving over lips in small nibbles. Stef
kissed back, opening her mouth to accept Tess' tongue, a welcomed and
familiar warmth growing between her legs, making Stef sure that she
would probably not strike out tonight.
The song ended and still holding hands, they made their way back to
their booth, Stef sliding in first which put her between Jo and Tess.
Their drinks were waiting and clinking glasses together, the ladies
air-toasted each other, each sipping afterwards.
Stef couldn't help but notice that both Tess and Jo were sitting close,
their legs brushing against hers, the heat feeling simply wonderful to
Stef.
Jo turned Stef's face towards hers, kissing her with lust but not with
roughness. When that kiss ended, Stef felt a finger on her chin turning
her head towards Tess' waiting lips, Jo's hand rubbing softly up and
down Stef's bare arm as she kissed Tess.
"Wow," Stef said when Tess broke off their kiss, "how in the world am I expected to pick between you two lovely girls?"
"Who says you have to?" Jo replied, her hand now stroking Stef's thigh through her dress.
"We know how to play nice," Tess contributed to the discussion, her lips
placing small kisses to the side of Stef's neck afterwards, her lips
nibbling at Stef's ear.
"That surely would take the pressure off of having to choose, wouldn't
it?" Stef said, her breathing becoming labored as she moved her head
around, stretching her neck up and down to accomodate both girls now,
both nibbling around her neck and cheeks. Raising her hands to cup each
girls' head, Stef's breathing became even more labored, her level of
excitement rising.
"I have a room.....shame to let it go to waste," Stef said, kissing Jo
lustfully immediately afterwards, liking that Tess was now fondling her
breasts through her blouse, Stef not caring who the fuck might have been
watching the mini-porn show that their booth had now become.
The three women left the booth after Jo paid their tab to Gloria and, of
course, she left a large tip for her soon-to-be fuck buddy.
"Thanks sweetie," Gloria said when she saw how much of a tip she was
getting, leaning in and whispering into Jo's ear, "Maybe, see you
Thursday night?"
Leaning into Gloria's ear, Jo replied in a whisper, "No maybe about it,
you will definitely see me Thursday night," planting a soft kiss to
Gloria's ear afterwards.
"Looking forward to it," Gloria said as Jo left to catch up with Stef
and Tess who were almost at the front door, holding hands as they walked
out.
"One car or two?" Stef asked the girls.
"One. Ours. We'll bring you back to yours," Jo said.
"But, not 'til in the morning, right?" Stef questioned.
The sibs glanced at each other in that moment, Jo answering as she
opened the back door of Tess' Beemer, "Right, not 'til in the morning,"
holding the door opened for Stef to slide into the back seat, followed
by Jo.
"I'm at the downtown Hyatt, the executive tower," Stef said to Tess who
was now behind the wheel, buckling up, "it has it's own parking garage
and private elevator," Stef said further to Tess as Jo placed an arm
around Stef, pulling Stef towards her lips.
"I know where it is; enjoy the ride, ladies," Tess replied, adjusting
her rear-view mirror just in time to catch the sight of Jo laying a
lip-lock on Stef, Jo's hand sliding under Stef's blouse, Stef's hand
sliding into the vee of Jo's paritally opened blouse at the same time.
"Oooh, mmmmmmm," came the moans and groans from the backseat of her car
as Tess drove the trio towards their play-pen for the night.
Stef's mouth sucked noisily on Jo's tongue as the two women fondled each
other feverishly, Stef's hand squeezing Jo's larger breasts with lust
and passion, loving the feel of Jo's firm D-cups to her small hand and
fingers. Pulling her mouth from Jo's, Stef peeled Jo's shirt to the
side, exposing her quest, dropping her mouth to nosily suck on Jo's
tits, animal sounds escaping her lips as she sucked with ferocity on Jo.
Arriving at the parking structure about ten minutes later, the trio made
their way to the elevator that required a key-card to access the upper
levels of the upscale Hotel. As the elevator made its way, slowly, to
the top floor, Jo and Tess sandwiched Stef between them, both kissing on
her, feeling her up, Tess knowing that their play would be giving
someone a hard-on when it was viewed by security at some point.
Finally reaching Stef's floor, our trio made the short walk to Stef's
suite, the sibs following behind Stef who almost speed-walked to her
suite's door, slipping her card into the slot, opening her room to her
visitors.
Stef's 'room' was actually a large suite of three rooms, nicely
appointed, of course, a bottle of Champagne sitting in an ice-bucket,
nicely chilled as Stef had asked the 'butler' of the floor to do.
"Would you like some Champagne?" Stef offered to her two playmates,
hoping their answer would be no, that their answer would be that they
wanted to get naked and jump into the bed with Stef for Stef was sooooo
ready to get naked and to get fucked by these two twenty-somethings.
Their answer was exactly what Stef had hoped it would be, Jo leading the
way to Stef's large bedroom, the King-sized bed already turned down by
housekeeping and Jo leaving a trail of clothes behind her.
Tess moved behind Stef, her hands undoing Stef's blouse with nimble
fingers from behind as Tess kissed and nibbled on the older woman's neck
and shoulders. Jo knelt before Stef as her sib was pulling off Stef's
blouse, dropping it to the floor, Jo's hands undoing the snap of Stef's
skirt, unzipping it and letting it fall around the ankles of Stef for
her to step out of.
Burying her mouth against Stef's silk briefs, Jo slowly gnawed at Stef's
damp panties, her mouth surrounding the dampness of Stef's mons through
the thin fabric, her mouth 'chewing' slowly, sending bolts of fire to
Stef's quaking stomach.
Stef was an inch or two shorter than the sibs, her body slenderish, her
B-cup breasts firm and sprinkled with freckles across her skin. Tess was
kissing Stef, her tongue exploring the woman's mouth, Stef's head
thrown back and sorta' resting against Tess' shoulder and turned towards
Tess, her mouth moving as she sucked on the tongue that was in her
mouth. Slipping her fingers in Stef's panties, Jo pulled them down and
off of Stef, the woman now naked, Jo's mouth returning to the wet,
trimmed pubes of Stef's pussy to lick and taste.
"Ohhh, that feels soooo goood," Stef cooed at her playmates, their hands
all over her as they became naked as well, neither giving Stef time to
even catch her breath from their fondling of her body, her breathing
coming in short, rapid gasps and driven by her excitement of the moment.
Led onto the bed by the sibs, Stef was laid onto her back in the middle
of the large bed, the sibs on either side of her, Stef's arms around
them both, her eyes wide with excitement at their firm, young breasts,
their nipples hard and begging to be sucked, Stef thought to herself.
The foreplay was not hurried but it was intense, their hands and lips
and tongues all over each other, wet sounds of arousal from all of them
as they played. Pulling Tess so that she could suck on those beautiful
tits, Stef closed her eyes as her mouth tried, in vain, to suck all of
Tess' tit into her mouth, her tongue licking and flicking across the
younger woman's nipples in a feeding frenzy it almost seemed.
As Stef sucked, fondled and played with Tess' breasts, Jo was now
between Stef's legs, her tongue flicking, playfully, across Stef's large
clit, her mouth sucking it as if it were a baby-cock, producing lustful
moans of enjoyment from the honey-blonde-headed woman. Holding Jo's
head with a firm hand to her pussy, Stef slowly humped against Jo's
mouth, while Tess straddled Stef's body between her legs, lowering her
boobs for Stef to suck and play with again, Tess now feeling arousal and
desire rising from deep inside as Stef did so.
Humping faster and faster against Jo's expert cunnilingus, Stef pulled
Tess to move up, to straddle her head between the younger woman's legs
and knees, her hands gripping Tess' ass tightly as she pulled that young
pussy to her mouth.
"Uuuummmmmmmmmmm, oh damn, oh God...." the words from Stef, as she
munched on Tess' pussy, muffled by that same pussy on her mouth, Tess'
snatch now moving rapidly up and down across Stef's lips and tongue,
Tess feeling the orgasm rising quickly.
"Aaaaah, oh damnnnnnn....." Stef cried aloud when Jo's cunnlinigus drew
forth the orgasm that Stef so needed to feel that night, her noise of
climax mixing with Tess' now, Tess gripping her hands tightly on the
headboard of the hotel bed as her hips rocked back and forth against
Stef's rapidly chewing lips and mouth.
Barely having time to catch her breath from her world-class climax, Stef
felt Tess' pussy lifting from her mouth, it now red and wet with pussy
juices, felt Jo moving to take Tess' place so that Stef could now eat
Jo's very wet, very needful of climax pussy which Stef eagerly and
happily did. Exchanging places, Jo now rode Stef's mouth as Tess' own
mouth was now expertly bringing orgasmic bliss to visit Stef once more.
Eventually, the three women were sated of their animal urges and needs,
Stef's bed now looking as if a fight had taken place in it. Stef
couldn't seem to get enough of her two playmates' titties, feeling them,
sucking them, their young firmness providing grist for Stef's mill of
lust. With a last long and loud sucking of both girls' titties, Stef
finally slipped her mouth from a tit, her head dropping like a stone to
the large, oversized pillows of the large, oversized bed. Pulling both
girls to lay against her, Stef was quickly asleep, the girls joining her
in that, the three exhausted from the sex-play and orgasms....
"Call me? Either of you, both of you, I don't care, anytime, okay?" Stef
said as she prepared to get out of Tess' car which had brought the trio
back to the parking lot of The Loft in the morning, Stef's Benz sitting
out in the middle of the lot, lonely in its spot, surrounded by the
empty slots around it.
Stef had given both girls her private number, and exchanging a good-bye
kiss with them both, Stef got into her car, waving, then driving off to
wherever.
"Woman sure likes sucking titties, doesn't she?" Jo remarked to her sis
as they watched Stef drive away. Pulling her blouse opened to show the
bite marks that Stef had left on her boobs to Tess, Tess laughed and did
the same for Jo, both sibs having hickies on their tits from Stef's
mouth.
"Good pussy, though," Tess said to her sis as she left the parking lot
of the club, turning to find them a place to have a much needed bite of
breakfast.
"Roger that," Jo agreed, the sibs exchanging a fist bump of agreement at Tess' statement....
Jo was in the shower of the larger bathroom of Tess' house, singing
away, the sound of the shower, thankfully, drowning her poor attempt to
do so. Jo could eat pussy like a champ but couldn't carry a tune in a
bucket.
Didn't stop her from singing in the shower, though.
She didn't hear the bathroom door open because of her bad singing and
the noise of the shower, didn't register the fact that Jean had come
into the bathroom and was standing there, gazing lustfully at Jo's body.
No, the first clue that Jo had that she had company was when the shower
stall's door opened and she felt a hand reach around her back to cup
her breast.
"Oh fuck, Jean, you scared the shit out of me," Jo said, her heart
beating like crazy from the shock/surprise when she turned around
quickly at the touch of Jean's hand to her boob.
"My bad," Jean said as she moved against Jo, forcing Jo against the
shower wall, her hand quickly between Jo's legs, stroking Jo's cunt,
"here, let me make it up to you," Jean dropping to her knees while
saying it.
With the water beating down upon her, Jean put her mouth to Jo's pussy
and gave her a real welcome-home-soldier reception, cheerfully, at that.
They quickly finished with that, drying off just as quickly as they
could and pulling Jo by her hand, Jean threw her on the bed and once
again, buried her face between Jo's firm, toned legs, giving Jo some
wonderful orgasms in the process.
Pulling her face from between Jo's legs, Jean climbed onto the bed and
then onto Jo's face, looking down as her pussy soon covered the smiling
Jo's face. Jean rode Jo's mouth as if she were riding a bucking bronco,
screaming loudly as Jo brought her to several delicious climaxes in a
row, Jean's screams of pleasure carrying throughout the house.
Downstairs, Tess continued watching the movie on the TV, smiling when Jean's cries of release reached her ears.....
(continued in Chapter 16)
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