by Ana Vela
Before Victoria raised her head from Magdalena’s, the two older women had Magdalena’s dress completely unbuttoned. Anastasia spread the two halves wide, baring the soft expanse of Magdalena’s slightly rounded belly and hips, as well as the bra clad mounds of her large, soft breasts. Victoria made short work of the bra’s front closure, popping it open and pushing it apart to give her access to the copper skinned mounds topped with dark brown nipples.
Magdalena gasped, fingers curling around the edge of the counter. The gasp became a throaty moan as Victoria’s deft fingers plucked at first one stiff peak and then the other. The redhead’s slender hands were much too small to grasp all of Magdalena’s bountiful tit flesh, but she did her best, splaying her fingers wide to squeeze and knead the heavy mass. Victoria returned her mouth to Magdalena’s, swallowing each growing moan as she continued to manipulated the younger girl’s sensitive nipples.
Anastasia stroked soft hands along the smooth length of Magdalena’s thighs, fingers teasing the crease of her knee and leg. She grinned at the other intern’s startled shout as her fingertips brushed oh-so-softly over her panty covered mound. Anastasia could feel the heat from Magdalena’s pussy through the thin cotton. A damp spot was already visible on the gusset. Anastasia moaned herself, sinking to her knees before the luscious intern.
She watched Victoria and Magdalena’s passionate kisses, caressing the supple, warm skin of Magdalena’s trembling belly. By leaning up only slightly, Anastasia could trail her mouth over that tender skin and swirl her tongue into the dip of Magdalena’s navel. She swept kisses along the waistband of Magdalena’s simple cotton panties, exhaling long, hot breaths to waft over the younger girl’s sensitive mound. Anastasia chuckled when she saw the slight twitch of Magdalena’s hips.
“Lean back a little,” Victoria murmured against Magdalena’s lips. “Brace yourself on your hands.”
Magdalena did as Victoria bid her, sliding her hands back until her fingertips brushed the wall behind them, and leaning back. “Like this?”
“Perfect.” Victoria’s voice was a velvet purr. She bent her red head and sucked one of Magdalena’s stiff nipples between her wet lips with a soft, “Mmmmm.”
Magdalena cried out, her back arching. Victoria sucked harder, grazing the taut bud with her teeth while her slim fingers toyed with Magdalena’s other breast. Anastasia curled her fingers beneath the waistband of Magdalena’s panties and tugged.
“Lift up for me, sweet Lena. Let me get these off you.”
“What...” Magdalena panted. “What are you going to do?” But she was already lifting her ass off the counter. Anastasia slipped the panties down and off quickly and set them aside. She pressed an open-mouth kiss to Magdalena’s inner thigh.
“I’m going to lick your pussy until you come, Lena.” She brushed her mouth against the other thigh, slightly higher up.
“Anastasia!” Magdalena’s shock was tinged with arousal.
Anastasia chuckled. “I like it when you call my name like that. I’ll have to make you do it again.” Her tongue swiped along the crease of Magdalena’s thigh.
Victoria released Magdalena’s breasts from her mouth with a soft pop. “Don’t worry, Lena. Anastasia is very good at lapping cunt. She’ll make you scream.” Victoria’s voice was dark and sensual, her touch commanding as she switched to Magdalena’s other breast.
“Those words--” Magdalena began.
“Are dirty?” Anastasia kissed Magdalena’s right thigh. “Bad?” She nipped the left lightly. “Naughty?” A quick lick of Magdalena’s quivering belly. “And so. Fucking. Hot.” She swiped the flat of her tongue from the bottom of the younger girl’s slit to the top. Magdalena cried out, her hips bucking, as Anastasia’s tongue wormed between her slick pussy lips.
Anastasia traced circles around Magdalena’s stiff clit with her tongue, flicking against the hard nub. She used her fingers to tease at the untried entrance to Magdalena’s snug passage, easing just a few inches inside while she lapped at Magdalena’s satin folds and nibbled at her sick lips.
Victoria returned to Magdalena’s mouth, sucking and licking the younger girl’s tongue while her fingers alternately rolled and pinched her taut nipples. Anastasia reached up with her free hand and took over the ministrations to Magdalena’s right breast. She slid her sticky fingers out from the younger girl’s now dripping slit and slipped them back between the soft globes of Magdalena’s ass cheeks.
While Anastasia wriggled her tongue as far as she could into the tight clutch of Magdalena’s pussy, her fingers rubbed tantalizing circles around the pucker of the Spanish beauty’s asshole. Anastasia heard the muffled groans Magdalena made before Victoria’s tongue stifled them. The naive beauty’s hips were jerking, pressing her quim flush to Anastasia’s mouth. Victoria dropped her head to Magdalena’s breast again, sucking the firm globe deep into her mouth.
“Oh god,” Magdalena whispered brokenly, thighs shaking. Anastasia felt fingers in her hair and glanced up to see that the younger intern had reached one hand to clutch at her head. She grinned against Magdalena’s damp flesh, working her tongue into the girl deeper. Magdalena’s fingers tightened in Anastasia’s hair, rocking her pussy as she shoved Anastasia’s face against it. “Yes, please, Anastasia. Please.”
Victoria curled an agile tongue around the hard crest of Magdalena’s left breast. “Please what, Lena? Tell her what you want. She’ll give it to you. I promise.” Victoria bit down gently on Magdalena’s nipple.
Magdalena mewled. “Lick my pussy, Anastasia! Oh god, please, put your tongue in me! Make me come!”
Anastasia increased her pace, working her tongue in and out of Magdalena’s snug channel, rubbing the tip of her nose back and forth over the turgid bud of the younger woman’s clit. Magdalena bucked and keened, thrusting her cunt up, pushing herself onto Anastasia’s tongue. Anastasia’s fingers probed gently at Magdalena’s rear passage, sinking in to the tight ring of muscle just a bit.
The combination of Anastasia’s mouth and fingers on her pussy and Victoria’s mouth at her tit was too much for the young Spanish intern. An orgasm rocketed through her, curling her toes and arching her back as she shook and cried out. Victoria raised her head, capturing Magdalena’s mouth and swallowing her frantic cries as Anastasia licked at Magdalena’s clenching inner walls. She lapped the other intern’s sweet juices until Magdalena stopped twitching and sagged in Victoria’s arms.
Anastasia climbed to her feet, wiping her sticky mouth on the back of her hand and grinning. Victoria was peppering Magdalena’s flushed face with soft kisses. When Magdalena raised sparkling dark eyes to Anastasia’s face, Anastasia chuckled. “Didn’t I promise we’d show you all kinds of things?”
“And you’re definitely not frigid,” Victoria added with a giggle.
Magdalena nodded, then shook her head. Then she laughed. “No, I don’t think I am. That was... incredible. I never knew.” She laughed again and looked shyly between Victoria and Anastasia. “Can... can we do it again?”
Anastasia glanced at her watch. “And then some, if you want.” She raised a thin, dark brow at Victoria. “Robert should be done with his meeting soon and ready to be rewarded. Want to help?”
Victoria’s wide grin was answer enough. “Oh, I so want to.”
“What about you, Lena?” Anastasia stroked Magdalena’s thighs softly. Magdalena’s brow furrowed.
“What about me what?”
Anastasia hefted Magdalena’s heavy breasts in her hands, feathering her thumbs against the stiff nipples. “You’ve had your first taste of sex. Do you want more?”
The younger woman’s dark eyes widened in understanding. “You’re going to have sex with your boss?”
Anastasia squeezed Magdalena’s breasts, kneading the soft flesh. “Oh yeah. He’s got a big, hard, lovely cock. And he’s about to land a big client. Victoria and I are going to reward him for all his hard work. Do you want to come along? You won’t have to do anything you don’t want to. You won�
�t even touch him, or he you, if you don’t want. Just us.” She inclined her head at Victoria.
“What do you say?” Victoria slid off the counter and extended one slim hand.
Magdalena contemplated them both for a second. “I don’t know. It’s... so much, so fast.”
“We’ll take good care of you, I promise.” Anastasia crossed her heart. Magdalena bit her lip.
“Does a cock feel as good as your tongue?”
Victoria laughed. “Sometimes even better.”
“Especially Robert’s cock.” Anastasia nodded.
Magdalena fixed her bra and began re-buttoning her blouse. “Then I have to have it.”
Anastasia and Victoria shared a look. Anastasia snickered. “We’ve created a monster.”
“Don’t you want your panties?” Victoria asked Magdalena as the young beauty glided toward the door. Magdalena flicked a dark look at them and shrugged.
“What for?”
Anastasia watched the two other women and smiled. This would guarantee her Robert’s goodwill when she sought a permanent position. And lord, would it be fun!
Anastasia: Whatever It Takes (Vol. 4)
Anastasia snatched up the phone on the second ring, a little breathless.
“Good afternoon, this is Anastasia, how may I help you?” The words drifted out of her mouth on a rush of air. The woman’s voice on the other line was venomous and petulant at the same time. Anastasia bit her lip. “No, Mrs. Benning, he’s not here at the moment.”
Mrs. Benning was her boss Robert’s wife. As the woman droned on about missed appointment and broken promises, Anastasia held the receiver slightly away from her mouth. She glanced down between her naked, splayed thighs, where Robert Benning’s sleek salt and pepper head rested as his tongue wormed between the slick lips of her pussy. She was perched on his desk, naked and spread-eagle while the Junior Partner lapped and sucked at her succulent flesh.
She realized Mrs. Benning had stopped talking and gasped at a particularly pleasurable thrust of Robert’s tongue. “I’m s-sorry Mrs. Benning but it’s lunchtime and he’s eating out today.” She swallowed a giggle along with the moan as Robert’s chuckle sent low vibrations through her throbbing clit.
Mrs. Benning’s sharp question speared into Anastasia’s ear. “Where? Ah... oh... there!” She reached down with her free hand to press Robert’s face tighter against her dripping quim. He sucked the turgid bud of her clit between his lips and bobbed on it like a tiny cock. Anastasia gritted her teeth. “H-he’s going down! To! Oh. Ah. Nobu! That’s it. Yes!”
Anastasia rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy against Robert’s tongue, not really caring if his wife knew exactly what was going on. She doubted he did either. She’d told him about Bryce, her other occasional lover, fucking his wife and Robert hadn’t much cared. He hadn’t been interested in her in years. She wasn’t very good in bed. Both men said so.
The thrill of talking to his wife while he licked and sucked her cunt made Anastasia even hotter. The confident, powerful, sex-savvy woman she was now would be completely unrecognizable to the naive near virgin who’d moved to the big bad city only ten months ago. If it hadn’t been for the chance meeting with lush redheaded executive assistant Victoria on her first day, Anastasia wouldn’t be this woman, enjoying the talented ministrations of two gorgeous men. And two gorgeous women.
She wouldn’t be having her throbbing, needy pussy serviced on her lunch break by her boss’s eager tongue. She thanked god every day that she’d met Victoria, and thanked the woman herself several nights a week too. Exploring Victoria’s curvaceous body was a particular treat. Sometimes she got the added delight of Bryce or Magdalena, the formerly virgin intern she’d thoroughly corrupted, joining in with her and her adventurous roommate.
“Yes, yes, yes! I’ll tell him.” She hung up the phone on Mrs. Benning without saying goodbye. Anastasia panted, breasts heaving and slick with sweat.
Robert raised his face from her sopping sex, his mouth and cheeks glistening with her juices. He grinned. “Tell me what?”
“You forgot the appointment with the realtor about the condo. I put it on your calendar.” Anastasia squeezed and stroked one tingling, aching breast. Robert shook his head.
“I didn’t forget. I told her we’re not buying a new place. Since the affair never got my attention, her new tactic is wasting my money.”
Anastasia scratched her long fingernails softly against his scalp, urging his mouth back to her throbbing, wet pussy. “I don’t care about your wife and her petty vendetta. Lick my pussy, Robert. Please, make me come on your tongue. I’ve been aching for you.”
He loved it when she told him how much she wanted him, desired him. And it wasn’t a lie. Sure, the handsome, driven Junior Partner could do things for her career once her internship was over in two months, but that wasn’t the only reason she was stretched across his desk, letting a man 30 years her senior tongue her slit. Robert was smart, good-looking, and a phenomenal lover. Plus, he had a lovely big cock.
In response to Anastasia’s breathy request, he speared his tongue hard into her slick satin channel, licking at her clutching inner walls. His fingers kneaded the pale, soft globes of her ass as he feasted on her firm, juicy pussy. When one long digit probed tentatively at the crinkled pucker of her anus, Anastasia keened, humping herself against his tongue and finger. He pierced her rear passage slowly, sinking in to the second knuckle. Robert had never explored her there. As he prodded and explored the hot clutch of her bowels, his tongue slid along her wet folds.
He nibbled her smooth cunt lips, sucking them into his mouth before spearing his tongue deep into her slick hole. He withdrew his finger from her ass, briefly, before pressing in again, added a second finger to the first. Anastasia writhed on the warm wood surface of his desk.
“Yes, fuck, yes, Robert! Fuck my ass with your fingers! Suck my clit! Oh christ, fuck yes! Your tongue feels so fucking good, baby!”
Robert sucked at her clit, grazing it with his teeth as he pressed his fingers deep, curling them along the snug canal of her ass. The scrape of his fingertips along her tender tissues splintered Anastasia into a million tiny shards of pleasure. She collapsed back on the desk, unable to hold herself up any longer as her body clenched and spasmed, her orgasm whizzing through her like delicious shrapnel.
She hadn’t yet returned to earth yet when she felt Robert’s hot, hard cock gliding along the twitching, drenched slit of her sex. He’d just tugged down his zipper and fished his rigid, throbbing length out of the opening. She moaned, hunching her still pulsing pussy against his smooth, bulbous crown. One of his big hands splayed across her belly, his thumb gently stroking her sensitive clit as he teased her silken folds with his prick.
Anastasia let out a gasp of surprise as Robert slid his cock passed the slippery entrance to her pussy and rubbed it hard against her spasming asshole.
“You want me to fuck this sweet little ass, baby?” he growled. “You want my big, fat, hard cock up inside this snug hole?” His thumb traced light circles around her clit, not letting her come all the way down from her orgasm. He kept her riding the edge of arousal.
Anastasia braced her bare feet flat against the edge of Robert’s desk, spread her legs wider, and looked him in the eye. “Yeah, baby. Shove that lovely monster in my ass. Give it to me!”
He needed no more encouragement. Robert began to slowly push forward, feeding his cock into the tight ring of muscle. Anastasia’s ass opened easily, gliding over the wide, round head. Once the fat top popped past that snug ring of muscle, Robert sank easily into her. He groaned, pumping a few inches in and out of her clutching bowels. “Bryce?” he asked through teeth gritted in pleasure.
Anastasia nodded. Though Victoria had been the first one to ever penetrate her rear passage, technically, Bryce was the only man to ever fuck her there. “Not. As big. As you,” Anastasia panted raggedly. Bryce was thicker, stretching her nearly to the limits of tearing, but Robert was longer by many
inches. He drove them deep into her now. “Ooooooh, baby. That’s it. Fuck my tight ass with that monster cock! Come on, give it to.”
Robert bent over her, kneading the soft mounds of her tits, squeezing them together to he could suck at the stiff buds of her nipples. His hips rose and fell like a piston, ramming all ten inches of his rock hard cock into Anastasia’s hot, squeezing tunnel.
“Oh god! Fuck, Anastasia, baby. Your ass is squeezing my cock like a vice! It’s amazing. So hot, baby!” He jackhammered into her, nipping at the flesh of her breasts and the turgid nubs of her nipples. Anastasia panted, curling her toes around the edge of the desk, pushing back against the thick cock invading her bowels. The stretch and pressure made her whole lower body tingle. And Robert’s pelvis slapped against her swollen clit with each powerful thrust.