by Leo Barton
Linda could not believe that Suzanne had not had any sexual experience with a woman before. She seemed to know exactly how to bring pleasure to a woman, or Linda at least.
Linda felt the finger jabbing repeatedly into her, as Alfonso stood behind her, pressing against her side, his cock already stiff in his trousers. He lifted the cotton straps of her dress over from her shoulders, Linda obligingly poking her elbows through the gap to let the dress flop down over her waist.
Alfonso began french kissing her, greedily taking her breasts in his hands over the silk of her bra, and then delving into the cups to feel the tumescent tips.
She was reminded of the recurring dream that she'd had about the two Greek girls, which hadn't even occurred to her when Delgado had been lashing her with his riding crop. Now it came startlingly back to mind, that feeling of release, of letting go, or as Alfonso had said, being manipulated.
She wanted to be passive. She did not want to do anything but to let everything be done to her, whatever admixture of pain and pleasure, she would gladly submit to their wills.
It was as if Alfonso sensed this, as with his arms already threaded through hers and firmly squeezing her breasts he dragged her onto the white sheet of the bed.
It was better lying down. Not even to have to make any effort to stand, simply watching Suzanne as she pulled her white blouse from the waistband of her skirt and tantalisingly undid each button staring amorously at Linda, her prey, until Linda could see the separating crease of her lavish breasts.
Suzanne removed her shoes and then Linda's shoes, Alfonso now toying with the swollen tips of Linda's breasts, tickling the underside, his fingers joining over the swollen tips, nipping at them, pinching hard, or squeezing the creamy mounds with his strong hands, making Linda gasp.
Suzanne hitched up her skirt a little and straddled the supine English girl, rubbing her white panties over Linda's flat stomach, her breasts now unhooked from her bra flopping into Linda's face.
'Chupame!' Linda understood that she was being ordered to suck on the magnificent orbs of Suzanne's breasts. Just to make sure that she understood, Suzanne took her head roughly just by the soft down on the nape of her neck and pressed Linda's mouth hard onto the rosy nipples. At the same time, she began to passionately kiss Alfonso who was now kneeling behind the two excited women.
'Duro, duro, mas duro,' the girl ordered Linda, and Linda did as she had been instructed, sucking as hard as she could, as Suzanne propelled her against her chest. Linda reached up her hands and scrunched both breasts together so hard that Suzanne gave out a little yelp. Then, holding out both nipples towards her, she took one in at a time and began nibbling on them and then chewing on the tawny flesh.
Suzanne seemed insatiable. Pulling away from Linda she swiftly removed her panties and unzipped her skirt so that she only remained clothed in her stockings and the scarlet garter belt that held them up. She straddled Linda again, but this time raising her body so that her labial lips pressed against Linda's mouth. Linda sucked on Suzanne's sex as she had done her breasts, nipping on her swollen lips, tugging at them lightly with her teeth, sending waves of pleasure gushing up the Spanish woman's body.
Alfonso removed himself from the fray, but Linda could not quite see what he was doing. She had a vague sense that he was standing behind, enjoying the view of watching Linda sucking on the other woman's pussy lips.
But in a moment she felt his leg resting against hers as he knelt on the bed, his hands angling up Suzanne's bottom, forcing her to maintain her balance by grabbing hold of the wooden headboard.
She saw his face suddenly appear beneath the arch of Suzanne's straddled thighs and then close enough so that he could trail his tongue down from Suzanne's perineum to the edge of her sex lips. To accommodate him, Linda moved a little further up and settled on furling her tongue around the fleshy lump of Suzanne's clitoris while he, only a couple of inches away from her face, began to tongue fuck the ardent Spanish woman.
Suzanne rolled and then swivelled her hips around the pleasuring tongues, panting in her excited state as she felt one tongue furiously lick her clitoris and another flick in and out of her quim. Linda, aroused by the delicious taste of Suzanne, grasped her buttocks in her hands and pressed her nails hard into her; and even harder still when she saw from the angle of his hand, Alfonso slide first one and then two and then three fingers into the expanding aperture of Suzanne's other orifice.
Suzanne squirmed with sensual pleasure. Linda momentarily felt jealous wishing that it was she and not the other woman receiving such treatment, but whatever her envy, it did not stop her singular dedication to stimulating Suzanne. She saw Alfonso's hand twist around, and Suzanne was unable to prevent a mighty shriek of delight emitting from between her lips.
Alfonso levered himself up into a position where he too was straddling Linda, his heavy balls brushing against her breasts, then further up, bounding off her chin as he sought entry into Suzanne's delightfully moist quim. He pushed inside her, his balls dangling low. Linda repositioned herself so that she could take them into her mouth, sucking on them as rapaciously as a child might a lollipop, fearing that it would melt.
Linda had never really seen someone being fucked in such vivid close up. While still sucking hard on Alfonso she watched how his rod disappeared into the vortex of Suzanne's sex, watched how her vulva contracted over Alfonso's meaty piston, her head being slightly tugged as his balls thrust forward with each stroke.
He withdrew from Suzanne and, not giving the opportunity for Linda to accept or refuse, pushed his hard cock into her gaping mouth. It aroused her immensely, not only to taste Alfonso's salty cock, but to know that the taste was mingled with Suzanne's own love juices. Alfonso manipulated his tool in and out of Linda's mouth, and she had to move her head slightly to stop herself being suffocated by the hot, long meat.
Alfonso seemed to relish being in control of the two women. Linda couldn't help returning to her Greek holiday when she remembered the way that Luke had positioned the two Greek girls, for Alfonso was positioning her and Linda in exactly the same way, so that the two women were kneeling side by side.
Alfonso pushed his rod into Suzanne, then began bucking her wildly, before pulling out and roughly plunging his cock into Linda's hot quim, their fucking being soundtracked by the clear sound of his hard smack on Suzanne's quivering buttocks.
He rode Linda expertly, each stroke pushing a little further into her. As his rhythm gradually increased, Linda could feel him penetrating deep inside her.
He withdrew again and mounted Suzanne. This time while he rode her in his seemingly inexhaustible lust, he reached over and spanked Linda as hard as he could with his flat palm. With the warmth of the recent memory of his stiff cock inside her the spanking acted as an additional aide memoir to the delight of being fucked by him, but it left a deep hunger to have him inside her again.
It wouldn't be long, but she hadn't imagined the way that he would enter her. Pushing Suzanne onto the bed he pushed Linda on top of her, and Suzanne seemingly knowing what was in store for them grabbed Linda by the neck and began kissing her, probing the inside of her mouth avidly with her tongue.
Alfonso produced a thick rubber length with a bulbous dome on each end that reminded Linda of those double headed snakes she had seen in classical paintings.
Alfonso stared at both the girls, and then placed a dome each by their mouths. He spoke to Linda as Suzanne took the head into her mouth and then licked down the side of the double-headed dildo.
'Do you know what I'm going to do, Linda?'
She looked at him. She had already copied Suzanne and taken the rubber helmet into her mouth. She shook her head.
'I'm going to fuck you both with this. I'm going to stick it in you as far as it will go. So suck on it hard.'
This was a different Alfonso to the man that she thought she knew. His eyes had turned to stone; there was something strange and cruel about him. It excited her more, this new Alfonso, no mo
re the leering man, but something more powerful, more bestial.
After both women had lubricated the two headed dildo, Alfonso snatched it from them and retreated behind them, kneeling on the bed, examining them, relishing what he was about to do. Suzanne started kissing Linda again, as ardently as she had done before, gripping onto her, controlling her mouth, probing her tongue everywhere inside, prodding the roof of her mouth, reaching inside her cheek, chewing on her lip. She felt Alfonso's hands on her bottom and between her legs, grasping her with two fingers, and then she felt the rubber go inside her, and she knew that the same thing had happened to Suzanne, because the pupils of her eyes dilated and she withdrew her tongue.
It was so big inside her, pushing out the walls of her quim. Alfonso was controlling the movement of the rubber inside them, a seesaw of carnal delight, as Suzanne moaned her pleasure the ribbed dildo slipping deep inside her, and then as Suzanne felt the rubber coming out of her, Linda felt it push inside her. However big it was both women pressed down as hard as they could to take more of it inside them, Alfonso aiding their lust by manoeuvring them both as far onto it as was humanly possible.
Suzanne was much more expert at using the contraption than Linda, knowing how to gyrate on it, when to apply pressure, when to contract and when to release. Linda realised what she had to do, and eventually they worked out a steady rhythm that brought them both tremendous pleasure.
But Suzanne was insatiable: whatever satisfaction she derived from the motion of the dildo was not enough. She reached her hand down and began manipulating the dildo as easily as Alfonso had done before, all under the glare of his rapacious eyes.
Linda had no idea what he was going to do next. At first she felt a finger flicking inside her anus, pressing against the already thunderous pressure of the dildo; pleasurably stretching her pussy walls. He was haunched on the bed above her, pressing his hefty cock against her most intimate opening, seeking to gain access. He pressed remorselessly until he was inside her. Her whole body tingled excitedly as he pushed, with no thought to how it might be hurting her. She felt an acute pain and then it seemed that she was adrift on an ocean of pleasure as he pushed further and further into the depth inside her, the dildo itself seemed to have entered her more profoundly that she would have believed possible.
Alfonso fucked her ruthlessly as she screamed and shrieked below him. She clutched his hip and them his inner thigh wanting something to hold onto so as to relish the intensity of the pleasure more. Suzanne was writhing as furiously below her, the dildo disappearing further and further into the two women, their shrill cries echoing around the room as Alfonso manically thrust into Linda's expanded bumhole.
Linda could feel an orgasm gathering momentum inside her, pushing up from the stupendous pressure between her legs, sending a tingling sensation striding through her abdomen. The pressure was building inside, exploding. She could resist it no longer. Her whole skin became suffused with a powerful prickling sensation. She jerked on the dildo and Alfonso's rigid prick as he pushed harder and harder inside her.
The tension of the orgasm built up. She felt the spasm of release, but the insistent pressure of elation would not fade. Alfonso had not come and he continued to thrust further inside her. She could feel him expanding, pressing out the walls of the dividing membrane between. Eventually he shot his load deep inside her, his hot jism shooting up. The final coup de grace was Alfonso reaching down and tweaking her nipples, maintaining the pressure a moment longer, until she collapsed onto Suzanne's perspiring body.
After they had both serviced Suzanne - Linda manipulating her unsheathed clitoris, Alfonso, now limp, frigging her with the latex dildo - they went back downstairs. Suzanne opened the bar. Dressed in the blouse and the black skirt, and Alfonso and Linda took up the same seats.
They had cut the time a little fine, because as Suzanne was pouring a fine Rioja, staring into Alfonso's eyes, Linda imagining she was remembering that first time with her husband and Alfonso, Paco walked back in, went over to his wife and pecked her on the cheek.
'It must have been a good result,' Alfonso said, laughing and lightly stroking Linda's hand.
'Why?'
'Because Paco kissed his wife.'
'What does he do if they lose?'
'He normally starts shouting about something.'
'Doesn't he get suspicious if every time he comes back from the football and sees you and his wife alone?'
'I don't think he has that much imagination.'
'What a loathsome man!'
'Indeed.'
'Look, Linda, there is something I haven't told you.' Alfonso looked a little embarrassed. She thought of the powerful man who only twenty minutes ago had been riding her with an almost uncontrollable fervour. This was yet another aspect of Alfonso that she hadn't seen before and she wouldn't have recognised from the bon viveur she knew in London: the shy timid boy.
'What is it, Alfonso?'
'I didn't make the grade.'
'What do you mean?'
'I mean that Delgado kicked me out. He said I wasn't good enough, that I was wasting my time and that I should stick to what I know. He dumped me the same day that he dumped Damian. You know once he had given up on me he was really quite kind, but he was also certain that there was no point in me continuing to paint.'
'Why didn't you tell me before?'
'I don't know. I suppose I was embarrassed. I really knew that I didn't have what it takes, but I've always wanted to be an artist so much. You know, I quite liked the artist pose. For one thing it's usually great for seducing women. But I suppose there comes a time when I can't fool myself any more.'
'And how did you feel about it?'
'Linda, how would you feel about it?'
She considered the proposition and the changes it had made to her after that day when he sent her packing to Sitges to contemplate her art. It had been so decisive to her, just as she thought that Delgado was a fraud. She had an appointment with him in the morning to show him some of the sketches she'd made and some of the ideas she had, which she could not really show him, but only explain to him. She would be devastated after the lift he had given to her work. 'I'd feel terrible.'
'I did for a while. I really did. I thought my life was over.'
'But then?'
'You're a clever woman Linda. You haven't bet everything on one horse. You have a successful marriage to a very eligible man. You have a good career as a critic.'
As Alfonso talked she wondered if any of it was true. She hadn't thought very much about Sebastian and if she was to fail it would take her a long time to get the kind of job back that she'd had before. But the important thing was she was no longer sure whether she wanted such a job or whether if she thought deeply about it she wanted to go back to Sebastian. She had the terrible feeling that she had bet everything on one horse, dreaming as she had done during her days in Sitges of exhibitions in marbled galleries, brilliant reviews and general critical acclaim. If nothing happened she was not sure it would be so easy to go back to being a gallery guide and just the wife of a famous actor.
'I'm not so sure I'm so clever.'
'I had bet on everything, but then last night as I was with Rebecca. You know she really isn't my sort. Anyway, I thought about my life. I thought about how wonderful my life is. The pleasure I have, you, Suzanne, Maria, the pleasure of fine eating and drinking. I'm an Epicurean, a hedonist.'
'Epicureans had, if you read your Greek, moderate tastes.'
'Well, a hedonist at least. But not just a hedonist. I also have the business, the family business. My father is old now and happy that Delgado turned me down. I can dedicate my life to working for the business. They deserve that much. I owe everything to them. You know Linda, not everybody can be a great artist. But I can be a great businessman.' Alfonso looked at her. He was becoming quite emotional.
'Make your life into an art.'
'You sound like Delgado. He's always going on about how an artist makes art out o
f life and how we should also make life into an art. Maybe that part I can manage. Anyway, Linda, the point is, I won't be studying with you any more. I'm off to Zurich in the morning to sell some paintings. If these sales go well, I'll be in the big league of art dealers. I'll be able to hold my head up high with Las Rojas. By the way, I'm taking Maria with me.'
'I'm losing all my friends here.'
'I'll be back in two weeks. I want to see you then.'
'Of course.'
'I mean professionally. I have faith in you Linda. I think you can produce wonderful art, and a lucrative profit for me. I want to be your agent.' Alfonso held onto her hand while he spoke. I mean it.'
'I know you do.'
'You're very special to me, Linda, do you know that? I hope so.'
Alfonso stood up, leaned over and kissed Linda on the cheek, a kind brotherly kiss that seemed totally at odds with the activities that they had just been engaged in; as was the present little scene where he was now paying Suzanne for the bottle of wine, under the guarded gaze of Paco.
'You're a wonderful woman, Linda, but be careful with Delgado. He's so strong. He can destroy you if you are not careful.'
'I'm not worried about Delgado. I'm worried about myself.' She embraced Alfonso, and smiled at Suzanne, somehow certain that she would see her again.
Chapter 9
Delgado greeted her in the morning, inviting her into his room for coffee. He listened patiently to her ideas and looked, as he always did, intently at her sketches. He applauded her for exploring different colours and tones, which he told her showed a new boldness in her approach.
'It's very promising Linda, but there is much work to do.'
'I know, but I think I have a clearer idea now about my direction.'
'I think you have to,' he said as he opened the door for her. 'I will get somebody to bring your work up,' he said.
'Up, don't you mean down?' Linda had assumed she was going to join the rest of the group in the studio on the lower floor as she had done the previous week.