by Lola Swain
Sam’s mouth was hot and Zoe moaned as Sam flicked her tongue back and forth against her nipple. She planted her feet into the bed she shared with Dr. Connor and bent her back deeply as she lifted Sam off the bed with the force of her desire.
“You like that, you little slut,” Sam said as she brought her mouth off of Zoe’s nipple. “Tell me you like it!”
“I fucking love it!” Zoe said as Sam bent her head and nibbled on Zoe’s nipple.
Zoe spread her legs wide and Sam reached behind her back and pulled her negligee apart. She raked her long red fingernails up and down Zoe’s tight lower belly and chuckled when she felt the goose bumps pop up under her fingers.
Zoe breathed heavily as Sam dragged her hand down her stomach and ran her fingertips under the waistband of her lace panties. Sam brushed her fingers back and forth against her shaved skin and Zoe scooted up on the bed in an attempt to help Sam’s fingers find her throbbing clit.
“Please,” Zoe said as she panted, “touch me.”
Sam began a painfully slow decent toward Zoe’s pussy. She first felt the heat and then the incredible wetness. Sam’s fingers probed between Zoe’s pussy lips and she dragged her fingers up and down the slick skin. She felt Zoe’s clit throb as she laid the heel of her palm over the swollen skin and inserted her middle finger just past the opening of Zoe’s pussy.
Zoe squealed as Sam pulsed her palm over her clit and fingered her wet pussy. Sam’s palm banged against Zoe’s clit with every thrust of her finger and Zoe met Sam’s thrusts as she lifted her hips off the bed.
“Ooh, you naughty girl,” Sam said as she took her hand out of Zoe’s panties and faced her. “So fucking wet.”
Sam stared at Zoe and popped her finger into her mouth as she sucked Zoe’s sweet juices off her finger.
“I want more,” Zoe said as she raised her hips off the bed. “I want you to make me cum.”
“My pleasure, pretty,” Sam said as she lifted her negligee off her body and threw it on the floor.
Zoe stared at Sam’s impossibly beautiful body. Her stomach was cut, her tits perfection, her skin tan and smooth. She never felt such desire for another human being as she felt at that moment for Sam. Not even Dr. Connor conjured such mad passion in Zoe’s heart anymore.
Sam slid off Zoe’s body and stood at the foot of the bed all the while unable to remove her eyes from Zoe. She slid her red silk panties down her legs and crawled back up on the bed.
“I’m going to make you cum better than anyone has made you cum in your life. You do believe that, don’t you, Zoe?” Sam said as she knelt at Zoe’s feet.
Zoe believed it.
Sam grabbed Zoe’s ankles and pulled her legs apart. She moved forward toward Zoe’s body and pulled her panties down her legs. She sat up on her knees and stared at Zoe’s pussy.
“Such a pretty, pretty pussy,” Sam said and purred. “You glisten.”
Sam lowered to her stomach and inched toward Zoe’s pussy, dragging her tongue up the inside of Zoe’s thigh as she came closer.
Zoe’s legs shook as she felt Sam’s hot tongue licking the inside of her thigh and she raised her hips in anticipation. Unable to take the slow pace at which Sam ascended, Zoe reached down and dug her long fingernails into Sam’s shoulders and pulled her toward her. She spread her legs wider and arched her back as Sam dipped her tongue inside Zoe’s pussy.
“Holy fuck!” Zoe said and clawed at Sam’s arms. “Fuck me with your tongue!”
Sam opened her mouth wide and darted her tongue in and out of Zoe’s pussy. She brought her face forward and brushed her top lip back and forth against Zoe’s clit.
Zoe dug her heels into her bed and bounced her ass up and down off the mattress as Sam’s lip massaged Zoe’s clit.
“Suck me!” Zoe said and moaned.
Sam lapped at Zoe’s pussy from asshole to clit like a thirsty kitten lapping at a bowl of cream. She sucked down Zoe’s juices as she popped two fingers, then three, into Zoe’s pussy and pressed up toward the ceiling.
“Do you like that, pretty?” Sam said as she fingered Zoe and licked Zoe’s wetness from her lips. “If you like it, you must tell me.”
“I like it!” Zoe said and groaned. “Now, suck it!”
“Someone has found her voice, yes?” Sam said and smiled as she lowered her face once again toward Zoe’s pussy.
Sam took her fingers out of Zoe and spread her soaking wet pussy lips with one hand and pulled up on the flesh that covered Zoe’s clit with the other. Her swollen clit popped out from under the flesh and Sam could see the blood pumping.
“It’s like a little cock, pretty,” Sam said as she stared at Zoe’s throbbing clit. “Would you like me to suck on that cock?”
“Yes!” Zoe said and arched her back.
Sam closed her lips around Zoe’s big clit and flicked her tongue back and forth over the flesh. She looked up Zoe’s body into her eyes and sucked at her clit as if she were sucking a cock. Sam moved her head up and down while keeping Zoe’s clit in her mouth.
Zoe dug her fingernails into the back of Sam’s head and bucked up and down against Sam’s beautiful face. The whole room spun as Zoe focused on the ceiling and she felt as if the bed was falling away from beneath her body.
Sam sucked at Zoe’s clit with such vigor, Zoe felt she was sure to cum a thousand times. She wrapped her legs around Sam’s shoulders and pushed her face into her pussy. Her clit went deeper into Sam’s mouth and her lips pressed against Zoe’s pussy lips. Zoe grinded Sam’s face into her pussy as her ass slid up and down against the silk sheets that dressed Dr. Connor’s bed.
Zoe thought not of him, nor anyone else, as she felt her orgasm build and she released.
“Fuck!” Zoe said as she came against Sam’s face.
Sam was not about to let Zoe get off with just one. She gripped Zoe’s clit tighter in her mouth and pounded Zoe’s pussy with her fingers as she continued to suck her clit.
Zoe thrashed on the bed as Sam brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Long after her clit went numb, Sam fisted Zoe and Zoe felt like she was being fucked with the biggest cock she ever. As Sam impaled Zoe on her fist, she stimulated that spot deep inside a woman as she banged her. Zoe screamed as she squirted all over the bed and Sam as she had her last cum.
Finally, sated, the muscles inside Zoe’s pussy relaxed and released Sam’s fist.
Sam lifted her head from Zoe’s pussy and sucked her lips and wiped her face.
“Sweet as honey,” Sam said and smiled.
Zoe looked down her body at Sam and stared into her eyes.
“What did you do to me? Who are you?” Zoe said as she tried to catch her breath.
Sam crawled off the bed and pulled her negligee over her head. She bent over and picked up Zoe’s gown and laid it across her stomach.
“I am—”
Sam turned toward the bedroom door as the front door to the brownstone opened. Zoe sat up on the bed and struggled to put her nightgown on.
“Fuck, it’s Allen!” Zoe said as she jumped off the bed.
“Yes,” Sam said as she walked toward the bedroom door.
“Where are you going?” Zoe said.
Sam rested her head against the bedroom door.
“I have to go now. Don’t worry, he won’t see me,” Sam said and opened the door.
“When will I see you again?” Zoe said.
“Sooner than you think,” Sam said and walked out of the bedroom.
Zoe looked around the room and ran to the mirror and fixed her hair. She looked at her flushed glowing face in the mirror and closed her eyes.
“But I need you now,” she said as she heard Allen coming up the stairs.
Zoe walked from the bathroom and lay across the bed. She stretched her legs over the wet spot she left when she squirted all over Sam and waited for Allen to enter the room. Her heart pounded as he opened the door.
“Wow,” Dr. Connor said as he stared at Zoe from the doorway of the bedroom, “you’re st
ill up?”
Zoe shielded her eyes from the light in the hallway as Dr. Connor entered the room. He loosened his tie as he walked around to his side of the bed and placed his keys on the bedside table.
“Yes, I’m still up,” Zoe said as she shifted to her side as she watched Allen take his jacket off. “I wanted to talk to you about this evening.”
“Don’t worry about it,” Allen said as he laid his jacket over the red leather chair in the corner of the room. “It’s forgotten. We can talk about it tomorrow if you want, however, I don’t want to talk about it now. I just want a hot shower and my bed.”
Allen sat on the side of the bed next to Zoe and looked into her eyes. She was such a beautiful girl, but his anger for her enabled him to do what he did that night. He felt not a morsel of remorse and actually stared at her triumphant in his ability to fuck her back harder than he felt she fucked him.
Zoe rose up on her knees and placed her hand on Allen’s chest. She felt his heart and pushed him back on the bed. Zoe straddled Allen and lowered her body onto his lap. She felt his cock against her pussy and knew he was hard. She felt guilty about what she did with Sam and knew that she still had a chance to redeem herself.
“Whoa, what are you doing?” Allen said as Zoe slid down his legs and unbuckled his belt.
“I want to please you,” Zoe said as she undid Allen’s suit pants and ran her fingertips over his black boxer briefs.
Dr. Connor’s cock was hard, however, it was hard because he was thinking of Vicky, not because of Zoe’s touch.
As soon as she left the party and Mike Frederick was passed out on the couch, Vicky phoned Dr. Connor to apologize for her blunder and ruining the party. She asked to see Allen in his office and he happily complied.
When Vicky arrived at Dr. Connor’s office she was dressed in a black trench coat and only a black trench coat. Despite the cliché, Dr. Connor was flattered by her attention to detail as she pulled two champagne glasses and a bottle of Moet out of her bag.
“And what are we celebrating?” Allen said as he walked from his desk, past Vicky and closed his office door.
“We aren’t celebrating,” Vicky said as she popped the bottle of Moet and poured two large glasses of the cold champagne. “It’s a gesture of apology.”
Dr. Connor took one of the glasses from Vicky’s hand and swallowed the champagne down. Vicky refilled his glass and leaned against his desk and smiled.
“So, you accept?” Vicky said and drained the champagne from her glass.
“You mean approve?” Allen said as he walked toward Vicky.
“Semantics, I suppose,” Vicky said and placed the champagne bottle and her empty glass on Dr. Connor’s desk.
“Let’s just say that I accept and approve,” Dr. Connor said and placed his glass next to Vicky and stared at her. “And you are sure you want to do this…to her?”
“What I want to do with you has nothing to do with her. I want this for me.”
Allen untied the sash on Vicky’s coat and pulled apart the lapels. He looked down her nude body and smiled.
“Your pussy is shaved bald,” he said and bit his bottom lip. “I like that.”
“That’s why I did it,” Vicky said and chuckled.
“What do you want from me?” Allen said as Vicky reached down and grabbed his hard cock.
“That,” she said as she squeezed his cock over his suit pants. “I want that and I want you.”
“We are a package deal,” Allen said and winked.
“Perfect,” Vicky said.
Vicky slid down Allen’s body to her knees. She unbuckled his pants and slid them down his legs. She stared at the bulge in his boxer briefs and smiled. He was as large as Zoe indicated and she knew that he was going to be an amazing fuck. She pulled his underwear down his legs and his cock sprang up and pointed straight at her mouth.
“Seems it knows what it wants,” Allen said and winked.
“And what would that be?” Vicky said as she cupped Allen’s balls in her cool hand and brushed her lips against the head of his cock.
“Suck it,” Allen said as he grabbed the back of Vicky’s head.
Vicky shrugged off her coat and knelt before Allen naked. He reached down and grabbed her large tits and pinched her nipples as she spread her knees wide. She grabbed his cock with one hand and brought the other to her wet pussy. She brought her fingers together and swiped them back and forth across her clit as she sucked the head of Allen’s cock into her mouth. Her pussy was so wet, her fingers flew across her clit and she spread her legs wider as she flicked her tongue back and forth across Allen’s fat dome.
“Fuck, this is good!” Allen said as Vicky sucked on his cock hard and he watched her rub her pussy. “You’re a pro, you know that?”
Vicky closed her lips around Allen’s shaft and allowed him to push on the back of her head until she took him all the way down her throat and her lips pressed against his skin. Allen grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her back and shuddered as her mouth dragged down his cock. Back and forth, he pulled and pushed on Vicky as she sucked him off while she played with herself.
“What a pretty picture this is,” Allen said as he watched Vicky play with herself. “Absolutely fucking amazing.”
Vicky moaned around the mouthful of cock and she felt her orgasm building as her fingers flew across her pussy like a pianist. She spanked her clit as she sucked Allen off and couldn’t believe her good fortune that Allen’s cock was as wide as it was long.
“Back off, baby,” Allen said as he pulled Vicky’s hair. “I don’t want to pop yet.”
Vicky sat on the floor and spread her legs as Allen stood before her. She pulled up on her pussy mound and her clit popped out. She spanked her clit with her palm in short, staccato bursts as Allen watched.
“Jack your cock!” Vicky said as she moaned. “I want to watch you while I play with my pussy. Do you see how wet it is, Allen?”
Vicky spread her legs as wide as she could and pulled her pussy lips apart to give Allen a good shot of her creamy wetness.
“Beautiful,” Allen said as he dragged his hand, damp from the pre-cum that glistened on the head, up and down his rock-hard cock. “You gonna cum for me, baby?”
“Not until you do,” Vicky said as she took her wet hand off her pussy and stood in front of Allen.
Vicky popped her wet fingers into Allen’s mouth as she slapped his hand away from his cock and grabbed it. Allen sucked Vicky’s juices from her fingers and moaned.
“You like that, you dirty little boy?” Vicky said as she took her fingers out of Allen’s mouth.
“Yes,” Allen said and licked his lips as he stepped out of his pants and walked away from Vicky.
“Where are you going?” Vicky said.
“Condom,” Allen said and walked around his desk and opened the bottom drawer where he kept his supply.
“No need,” Vicky said and reached into her bag. “I have some here. Magnum. I guessed.”
Allen looked up at Vicky and smiled. He walked around his desk and pressed her ass into the corner of the wood as he took the condom from her hand.
“How do you want to take it?” Allen said.
“Behind. I love it from behind,” Vicky said as she stood on her toes and grabbed the back of Allen’s neck.
She pulled him into her and kissed him. She rubbed her tits against his dress shirt as he undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Vicky scratched his chest as they kissed and Allen reached up and grabbed her hands and held them together.
“No scratching,” Allen said as he bound her hands together with his. “A little difficult to explain.”
“Of course,” Vicky said and giggled. “Fuck me, now.”
Allen swung Vicky around and pressed down on her back until her tits pressed against the top of his desk. He grabbed her hips and pulled her toward him as he slipped his knee between her legs and she spread them wide. He stood back and stared at her ample ass bent deeply in front of him
and shook his head. His taste was geared more toward the svelte, but all he could think of as he stared at her plump ass was burying his cock deep into her flesh.
“You are so fucking hot,” Allen said as he jacked his hard cock while he tore the condom wrapper open with his teeth.
“Hotter than Zoe?” Vicky said as she turned over his shoulder and stared at him.
Allen looked down and prepared for his lie.
“Hotter than Zoe,” he said as he rolled the condom over his cock. “Now, tell daddy how hard you want it.”
“As hard as you can give it,” Vicky said and pressed her tits against the cool, hard desk as she bent.
Allen moved toward Vicky and parted her round ass cheeks with one hand. He pressed the head of his cock against her anus while he pressed down on Vicky’s back.
“Wait!” she said as she tensed.
“What’s the matter? You won’t take it in the ass for me?”
“I don’t usually,” Vicky said.
“Well, we don’t usually fuck, do we?” Allen said and ran his cock up and down Vicky’s ass. “So, are you going to refuse me?”
“I will never refuse you,” Vicky said and grabbed the back of her legs. “Just go easy on me.”
“Initially,” Allen said.
Allen pressed his cock against Vicky’s asshole and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. Vicky screamed as Allen plunged his hard, wide cock into Vicky’s asshole to the root.
“Fuck!” Vicky said. “I said go easy. You are going to split me apart!”
“Shhh!” Allen said. “They will hear you. Just relax, baby. You’re so fucking tight.”
Vicky bit her lip and she tried to relax as Allen thrust in and out of her tight asshole. She knew that she had to make this good. She knew that this had to be the performance of her life if she was going to get him to leave Zoe for her.
Allen backed out of Vicky’s ass slowly and his legs shook. She was so tight it felt like her muscles were pulling the condom from his cock. He pushed his cock back into her asshole as he twisted her hair around his wrist and pulled. Her head snapped back and they stared at one another. Vicky moaned and he stared into her eyes. He saw a bit of fright and it excited him further. Allen lowered his head to Vicky’s ear and breathed hard and fast.