Chloe beamed and we shared a final breathy kiss before I nodded her goodbye, taking a role of masking tape from the bag; I headed for my place with the warm handful of underwear.
I lived of the 6th floor of the building, 12 dusty flights up from the entrance hall. Via a cavernous, tiled stairwell just seduced enough to block out the glare of the day and muffle the various sounds of the park and tragic. I took the stairs slowly in an effort be quiet, hoping to reach Summer without her knowledge and maybe spy her in a private moment alone with the dildo and her thoughts.
When I reached the door it was wide open, prized perhaps by a passer by or the breeze. I'd left it ajar with an inkling Summer would be less inclined to sleep that way. She was in plain view from the doorway though shielded by her arm and, as much as the ropes would allow, angled away from the open door; asleep perhaps.
I could make out rising breaths though she lay otherwise motionless, serene and unresponsive as I clicked shut the door behind me. I paced in and froze as she flinched in the bed, glancing sharply at me over a shoulder. She became still again now laying flat on her back, face tilted in the ruffles of her dress; hiding.
"Baby you mustn't..." she mumbled in the folds, "You mustn't it's too much..." she mumbled again chancing a coy glance as I smiled back.
"What's too much?"
She said nothing and shifted in the bed with a gentle wriggle of the hips and turned over to face away from me.
"What's too much?" I repeated moving closer.
"It's too wet." she whispered.
"That's the idea."
"Not this wet."
"So what's so wet Summer?"
"Everything."
"You know what I mean."
"My place. It's too wet."
"I was hoping more specific."
Summer said nothing and turned flat on her back wearing a coy smile as I stood at the end of the bed. She peered up seeming sleepy or delirious and perhaps devious; matted hair sticking to her brow in the heat; lipstick dispersed in a glossy hue about her chin and mouth. She must have been licking her lips while I was gone. A vision of elegance however messy, and prevailing dignity; even within the guilty stare that possessed her eyes. Arms stretched at either side of her head, and creased wrists knotted with fine rope, seeming accidentally to thrust out her breasts into the thin fabric covering of her dress. Folds of the dress were tucked in damp skin-tight folds around her crotch; legs reaching with slick symmetry down from beneath the floral hem to her high heels and the rope-entangled ankles. She wriggled her hips, clearly cherishing the hidden dildo.
"So what's wet?" I said in a whisper.
"My pussy..." she replied, closing her eyes and grinding.
"Sure I can tell that. Say it again."
"My pussy...." Summer whispered with a slow giddy sigh, tilting her face in the pillow.
"Sure... But what would Chloe say?"
Summer's body jerked with a giggle and she said nothing, appearing almost to sleep, though with deep audible breaths.
"What would Chloe say?"
"Okay..." Summer sighed eyes lightly opening, "Chloe would say my cunt's wet. It's very wet..."
"Huh?" I grinned. I knelt by the bed inspecting the thin foam mattress from below.
"My..." Summer sighed with rich, drowsy contentment, "...cunt's wet baby. It feels too dirty you mustn't look."
"Again?" I said quietly, touching the underside of the mattress where a patch of moisture was growing.
"My cunt's wet." Sumner breathed stirring the mattress as she began to grind her hips, seeming to hug in the hidden dildo thighs crossed in a tight clench. I sat by her side on the edge of the bed and slipped a thumb in her mouth which she began to suck, eyes flinching under squirming eyelids. I spread her lips with the thumb and she opened her eyes to glimpse Chloe's underwear as I pressed it through her open lips. She smiled widely, licking the underwear as I fed it in her mouth finding my fingertips with her tongue around the folds and lace edges. Tasting cum, Summer's eyes opened wide and she sucked in the sticky fabric fully. She stared with full freckled cheeks as I peeled a length of masking tape and cut it in my teeth and applied it to her lips. "Your dress is ruined..." I whispered, glancing at her crotch and after a moment she nodded. I continued, "We'd better take it off." Summer nodded again.
I got off the bed and went to the kitchen and pulled out a large pair of scissors from the drawer and walked back to the room with the bed. Summer watched with a placid stare as I reappeared with the scissors. She flipped her head in the pillow as I went to the window and pulled the curtains open to spill harsh sunlight on her outstretched body. She squinted and flipped her face away from the light. I sat back on the bed and peered into her mildly alarmed eyes and slipped the open scissors around the collar of her dress.
Summer made some nasal sounds and tugged a little on the ropes as I cut into the fabric and snipped down towards her naval. I stopped at the waste and used the scissors to flip open the upper half of her dress revealing a white bra and strained cleavage. I cut the bra at the centre and tugged it away, studying her freed breasts and lithe midriff all glossed and sticky with perspiration. I dabbed one acutely hard nipple with my thumb and needed the breast as firmly as it took for her to clench shut her eyes and shift her hips with mixed invitation and discomfort. I slid the scissors around the waist of the dress and cut away the remaining section revealing the saturated knickers and slippery thighs.
She clenched her thighs, further spreading the mess with a languid, sticky-sounding smear and sighed through her nose sounding mildly defeated. Her cheek in the pillow, she wouldn't look at me. I tugged out the dress from under her and left it on the floor and inspected the bed about her pelvic aria, seemingly wet through. "Still got that dildo inside?" I said quietly, absorbed by the sight of the translucent knickers shaped to her pussy. Summer nodded with a near wince and sighed through her nose, moving her hips with a hint of frustration.
I cut the ropes around her ankles and chucked the scissors on the floor.
I held her by the hips and twisted her on her front so her arms, which were still tied, crossed one over the other and buried her face.
She laid waiting, on her front, motionless and seeming to hide from the sunshine.
From this side I could see the dildo pocking a small bump in her underwear. I spread and shifted her legs admiring, with every jolt, the pert shudder and of her ass and slowly the dildo slipped out leaving a small peeled fold in the knickers, loosing an ebb of cum. I covered her pussy with the dishevelled fold and tugged up the pants neatly around her hips and threw the warm dildo on the floor.
Summer pined through her nose and I told her to get up on her knees. She did awkwardly, and quickly; wrists tugging their ropes, pressing out her pussy in the air and wriggling her hips as if to prompt the removal of the knickers. I left them on and untangled the ropes that had wrapped around her ankles.
Careful not to dislodge the heels I re-tied her ankles to each bedpost with less give so she was forced to remain, legs spread, ass tilted upwards, on her knees with her shoulders slumped down in the sheets. I tied more rope around her waste and attached it to the end of the bed to stop her slumping down off her knees. A gentle knock came on the door.
"That's Chloe..." I whispered.
Summer flinched and peered up with listening eyes.
"Just a minute!" I shouted, going to the end of the bed. I twisted off one of Summer's shoes and carried it to her face with the heel close to an eye so she could inspect the dimensions: roughly an inch thick at the base reaching five inches in length to it's sleek point.
I went to the end of the bed and speared the knickers with a tough hook between her ass cheeks and tore the fabric to reveal her pussy, drooling cum in a single tear down between her thighs. I wet the heel roughly in her pussy and touched its point to her ass's flinching, tight hole with twists and prying digs. Seeming overcome Summer caught my eye and made small nasal sounds as the heel dug sporadic, shallow de
pths inside her ass. Her pussy drooled cum as I pinched her cheeks tightly spread, then prying her open with just one thumb nudged the heel hard in her asshole and helped it drive a deep and gradual way inside as far as the shoe's sole would allow. Summer moaned and lay limper than ever and more cum drooled down her thighs. I nudged and twisted the shoe and shook it hard hearing her moan louder, then took up the masking tape from the bed, "Just a mo Chloe!" I shouted, peeling off a length of tape.
I stretched several lengths of tape across Summer's ass to hold the shoe in place then left the bed to get the door, beaconing in Chloe who spied Summer with a deep sinful stare, sauntering inside and placing the bag of toys and champagne by the bed. She bit her lip to calm an intense smile, gasping, "Summer you horrible slut!" then beamed freely; "Fuck, that's a dirty cunt... How wet are you summer?" Chloe stepped closer to inspect Summer's pussy and dabbed a finger on the sheets bellow. Summer made no sound though appeared to be straining to see Chloe as she knelt down at the end of the bed. Chloe prodded the embedded shoe and dabbed some cum from Summer's thigh to taste. She shrugged and sprang up quipping, "...Tastes dirty."
I pulled up a chair, sitting a couple of meters from the bed wondering what may occur if I waited and watched the girls; maybe Chloe would come up with something harder and dirtier than I'd thought of. But Chloe came over and knelt on the floor by my feet and began to unbuckle my belt.
"Hey, you know your knickers are in Summer's mouth." I said as Summer watched us with an immersed, dizzy gaze. Chloe's eyes flared with a moment's glee as she glanced across her shoulder at Summer's gag then back at my jeans. She pulled out my erect cock and glanced again at summer then began to suck with arresting passion. "Don't hold back..." she whispered sipping spit and wiping her mouth, "I need your cum now..." she slipped her lips and tongue, then throat, around my cock and sucked slowly with a meticulous, deep appetite.
"Fuck..." I gripped the chair straining to sit flat in the seat as Chloe gripped my hands. I watched Summer's pussy drool cum and met her sleepy eyes as Chloe began to ease the beginnings of an easy climax. Slurping free she sat back on her heels with a woozy smile and whipped her mouth, shaking her head with a wry challenging smile.
"Fuck you..." I grinned, panting; shoving my cock forward a little, "Thought you wanted?" Chloe ducked again with a quick nod and licked the head of my cock making breathy, hungry sighs, sipping off traces of the failed ejaculation.
She held my wrists and wholly swallowed in my cock to lick inside her mouth. I freed my wrists and held her head, lips pinned at the base of my cock as her tongue eased out the first spouts of cum. Straining in the chair I freed her head to suck and bob as I came fully and Chloe sucked with a brimming mouth. She sprang up and spat the mouthful of cum in Summer's face saying, "More to come honey."
I got up and walked to look at Summer's ass and pussy to check the shoe was still in place. "Hey..." I panted, eyeing Chloe who obligingly neared and ducked as I held her hair and pressed her down to kneel by the bed. I pushed her face in summer's gushing wet cunt and knelt beside her to watch her tongue searching inside the lips and wet depths. Summer moaned and warmly sighed, sounding impassioned and pleased. Chloe seemed to echo her nasal sighs, licking with increasing eagerness and wetting her face in probing shudders of her chin. I held her by the hair and shook her face in the dripping pussy then tugged her away to her feet. I kissed her panting mouth and licked Summer's cum off her face and told her to get the champagne and some anal beads.
She went promptly to the bag and dealt with its spilling contents. "We're gonna get Chloe drunk." I called to Summer who hummed an uneasy, nasal reply and tried to see the things Chloe was dealing with. Chloe brought over the champagne and a long, ominous, string of steel beads looking flushed and anxious to get on with Summer's treatment. Her face was a mess.
I opened the champagne with a wet trail and chucked the beads on the bed between Summer's spread thighs. I took a large swig and spilt the mouthful in Chloe's mouth as we kissed again. She chocked and kissed, sipping champagne from my face. I took the bottle to summer and poured some champagne on her pussy for Chloe, who licked the cum and bubbles in long breathy strokes with a crazy, strained smile and set to work licking out the new ebbs of cum flowing from Summer.
I leaned a hand on the embedded heel, receiving a moan from Summer and touched the rim of the bottle mouth to her clit. Chloe grinned up at me charmed by the bottle's delicate gesture. She guided the bottle as I shoved it deep and hard in Summer's cunt until the thin pried stretch of skin was too taught to swallow any more. Summer made a shrill, plaintive moan and shivered and her thighs trembled. She moaned, squirmed and pined as I fucked her hard with the bottle then tugged it out for Chloe to suck up the bubbles. Chloe strained to lick around the bottle mouth as I reapplied it and pressed away her cheek to fuck Summer again and strain the bottle in an ever deeper squeeze. Summer pined and wriggled her hips to escape and fuck the bottle with a squirming conflict.
I tipped up the base of the bottle with its thick body tugging Summer's pried flesh and pulled it out for Chloe to drink the profuse flow of cum and champagne. Chloe took the bottle, shoving it deep and batting the base as if spanking Summer's pussy through the wedge of glass. She beat it deeper, seemingly about to slide and impossible thickness inside. Chloe tugged out the bottle and I knelt down to lick Summer's fizz and spewing cum. I shook the heel in her ass with a tense shudder hearing squeals and delirious, limp pants. Gritting her teeth Chloe beat Summer's ass with her palm hissing "That's an evil cunt Summer! You whore!" She tugged out the shoe and spat in the hole and thrust in her fingers to feel around in Summer's ass still slapping her with the other hand. Summer's moans subsided with a meek, defeated huff and she buried her face in the sheets and Chloe's fingers twisted and delved to the knuckle.
I held Chloe's hair and rubbed her lips on Summer's asshole pinching her chin to free her breath and tongue. As she licked I poured out the remaining champagne between Summer's cheeks. "Take off your dress..." I said to Chloe easing her away from Summer. Flushed and disorientated she pulled off the dress over her body squatting in heels and a purple bra, otherwise naked. Exquisitely sleek, and wet herself in visible smears upon her thighs, though nothing comparable with Summer's volumes. I tugged the bra from under one breast over Chloe's upheld arms and tossed it as an understated, sexy gesture at Summer's back where it lay unstirred. She seemed to have faded a little, though still drooling from her pussy and quivering in the knees.
Chloe combed fingers through her hair; arced, sleek midriff and thrust-out breasts poised for admiration and touch. "Breathtaking Chloe..." I panted, admiring her breasts and wet, pretty face. I took her hair in a fist and tilted back her face meeting distant straining eyes and eased out my cock from my jeans. I worked out a spray of cum on her breasts panting, "For Summer... no keeps."
Summer moaned inquisitively. I went over and pulled off her masking tape gag. After a moment's deliberation Chloe inspected herself, wobbling to stand with a giddy head and approached to let the cum dribble down on Summer's face who spat out the knickers in a slow struggle of spitting and prodding with her tongue. She didn't speak but reached further with her tongue as Chloe leant and smeared her cheeks with wet nipples and breasts. Summer licked away the trickled marks and residue and lingered to suck Chloe's nipple and kiss her chest. She lay face down again, biting her lip with an arched throat. Eventually she spoke chirping, "What are the beads? They can't be too big it'll pinch. Am I too wet baby? I'm..." she petered out, burying her face more.
"You're crazy wet, aren't you guilty?" Chloe chimed and Summer nodded, face in the sheets, sounding thwarted, and licked at the resulting smears.
"This one's pretty big..." I said with mild optimism, showing Chloe the largest bead; about the size of an 8 ball, maybe larger.
"I couldn't take it..." said Chloe shaking her head, peeking down at Summer.
"Huh...?" said Summer peering with a drowsy sticky face.
I showed he
r the ball and she moaned, seeming tense now; "It's too big!"
I offered, "Chloe fucked you pretty bad with her hand you know."
"Yeah but that was soft and moving, the ball's all in one place... the thickness."
Chloe sniggered, "I couldn't take it but then I'm not dirty like you."
Summer made a long dipping sound, in the sheets, which seamed to say, "Oh no." in the meekest way imaginable.
"The others are okay." chirped Chloe tapping Summer's shoulder. I showed the whole thread to Summer sitting with Chloe on the bed. There were four beads, each incrementally smaller in fairly trivial increments, the smallest the size of a golf ball.
"Put them in my pussy..." Summer sighed, cheek resting in cum. The consensus between Chloe and myself with a shared glance was clear - the beads would not go in Summer's pussy. "What if it won't fit...?" Summer pined, "I mean... what if they literally won't fit?"
"Maybe they won't." Chloe shrugged. Then, "They will fit Summer baby, we just have to be firm."
"I'll push them out..." grinned Summer, "You won't be able."
"Sure but you'll make it hard on yourself, better relax." I added, taking the beads.
"Nooooooo...." pined Summer as we got off the bed. "Just fuck me, fuck my pussy!" she licked at the sticky pillow, "...Lick me!"
We spat in Summer's ass and wiped up the cum up from her pussy and poked it in her asshole with fingers and thumbs as Summer yelped and winced. Chloe had the smaller bead in her fingers rubbing it in Summer's pussy to get it wet, impatient to test it on her ass. I pulled my fingers out and Chloe fitted the bead in place with a circled wipe of cum, seeming dubious about the fit. "Not the big one first!" jabbed Summer searching over a shoulder for Chloe's eyes and recognition.
"It's the small one baby." hushed Chloe smoothing and testing the first cold sphere with a few gentle, slippery prods. Chloe strained a thumb against the bead, shifting her knees to get a better angle, and struggled to stop it slipping out. Summer whimpered, hips wriggling and Chloe tried again, with genuine dissatisfaction straining to find the force to push it in.
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