I’m confused and I feel drunk with lust.
“Do it, Amy!” I’m powerless to contradict her and I obediently take down my jeans and then my boxers. In a second she turns me around and bends me over her desk, spreading my legs as far as my jeans will allow. She runs her fingers up and down my shaved, soaking pussy, and I can’t take it anymore.
“Do it! Fuck me now, Miss.”
“Say ‘please,’ Amy.”
“Please, Miss—fuck me now.”
Without warning, she pushes her entire fist inside me. I let a sound I don’t recognize escape from my throat as a wave of pain and then pleasure rips through my body.
“Please, Miss,” I manage to get out. “Please don’t stop.” I shamelessly beg her to keep plowing into me. She pulls my hair and forcefully fucks me with thrust after thrust of her fist, covered in my own juices.
Feeling her rolling in and out of me, my emotions become wild and hot tears of release fall down my face. I surrender to my true nature as this woman fucks me senseless, and all I can do is take her and beg for more.
My pussy throbs violently and spits come all over my legs and hers. My orgasm is so hard I feel my legs going, and she holds me up against the desk and fucks the last few splashes of come out of me. Finally, she gently takes her hand out of my pussy and pulls me to the classroom floor.
I stare into her eyes, shocked and spent.
“You can look at me now?” she says. And I find that I can.
“Yes, Miss. Thanks for the lesson.”
SHAMELESS
Kymberlyn Reed and Anais Morten
Samantha
With slow, languid kisses I soothed away the slight tenseness in Viktoria’s body, holding her face as if it were a piece of fine china. Shivers ran through her as I parted her pussy lips with one hand, using a little more force than usual, because the hungry gazes of the two men watching us made her hesitant for a moment.
I wanted Nico and Jason to stare at her, greedy and aroused—but knowing that only I would touch her, at least, for now.
I took her hand, brought the strong yet slender fingers to my lips, sucked on one, withdrew—then drew it into my mouth again. All the while, two sets of eyes burned us with their gazes, glowing with need. I kept doing that, sucking and withdrawing, going down a little farther each time. I chuckled silently…. The two men certainly had hoped for something else when they caught us at the lonely beach and started a little small talk. Their disappointment at discovering that we were a lesbian couple was replaced by curious excitement, when I invited them to watch. But the little peep show would become as much of a torture for the two of them as it was a pleasure.
Even though their intent had been obvious from the first, neither Jason nor Nico had tried to hit on us too obviously, before or after they discovered we were a couple. They were attractive, sympathetic men, and so Viktoria and I followed our spontaneous lust for experimentation.
Her back to my front, Viktoria was on display while I kissed the back of her neck, delighted and aroused at how wonderfully responsive she was. Once again I began to lightly skim over her creamy soft skin as I cradled her in my arms. She softly moaned with each caress. I took my sweet time exploring her, mapping each lush curve.
Slowly my fingers traversed downward past her navel and here I paused, taking the briefest moment to gaze over at Jason and Nico, their attention completely focused on everything we did. With another slight nudge, Viktoria’s thighs parted wider still, and I smiled at her growing boldness.
Inch by tantalizing inch, my fingers sought the center of her body, tangling in the wispy velvet of her downy hair before seeking, then finding, her clit. She nearly leapt from my arms when I began to circle it with the pad of my thumb, feeling her arch against me. Sliding farther inside her, I could feel she was so wet, so hot—I knew the men could see it and smell it….
I would make them all feel it….
“Damn that’s so fucking beautiful…” I heard Nico whisper, his dark, rich voice a total turn-on, thrilling me with the depths of his hunger, a strangled groan that told me how badly he wanted to be in my place.
With my other hand, I rubbed my fingers in her wetness, coating them, sliding them along her mons and clit, teasing her, making her dance. Then one finger thrust slowly inside of her dripping pussy and she moaned, shuddering.
“She looks so beautiful like that…” Jason whispered passionately. “So hot with your finger inside of her….”
God, she was hot inside, so slick and tight. Her walls clasped my finger, holding me fast as I stroked her a little deeper each time. I added another finger, a third, filling her as best I could and she rode them, gently bucking against each slow plunge. “Oh…Samantha…” and the rest became a steady stream of heated German that had never sounded sexier to my ears.
But I’d only just begun. I found that explosive place inside of her; curling my fingers I rubbed it gently, eliciting pants and gasps while she started riding my hand up and down.
I saw her through their eyes—her lush, sexy body spread wide, upthrust nipples begging for a kiss, my fingers penetrating her, making her wetter and hotter and needier and greedier. But I had to have more…had to taste her.
Sinuously I slid from behind her until I lay atop her, my knee between her legs. I used the seeping moisture as lubricant, the friction as delicious to me as I could tell it was to her. We shared another searing kiss and arched against each other, moaning softly, our tongues entwining and tasting.
We must have presented quite a sight to Nico and Jason—skin to skin, the contrast of light and dark, sweetly voluptuous, getting off on each other and the idea of being watched. Slowly I moved down her body, longing to sample every part of her.
Her breasts were perfection—heavy with a sensuous weight that spilled into my hands, round with rosy nipples that grew harder as I suckled upon one, then the other. She cradled my face in her hands as I lavished each nipple with long sweeps of my tongue. I bit down gently on the puckered areola, eliciting a delighted gasp.
I could have spent hours making love to her breasts, and I have before, but her aroused cries and the wicked heat from between those luscious thighs beckoned for more. Tiny kisses, little licks, nibbles upon succulent flesh were my promises to her as I blazed a steamy trail down her body. I took a little more time, teasing her outer thighs. Her legs parted when I finally positioned myself between them.
Seeing for myself what Jason and Nico had been gazing at—all wet and pink and throbbing—I thought, To hell with finesse and teasing….
I blew hot breaths over her clit then lowered my mouth to feast on her. Before my lips sank into the soft wetness, I shot a threatening look toward Jason and Nico who had started to stroke their leaking cocks. “The party’s just getting started…I’m sure you can wait, right? Pull yourselves together, then we might provide a reward for you,” I coaxed.
There was dirty promise in my voice that served to keep their hands in their laps. It had to be torture, but it spoke volumes that both were willing to play along, performing almost supernatural self-restriction.
I smirked. Oh, yeah, what I had in mind would turn out as a nice surprise for them…! For now I was content to sense their desperate desire, while they could only watch how I took the pleasure they craved.
Dazzled by my lover’s scent and taste, I didn’t even want to leave anything for our voyeurs, who were sitting behind me, their heavy breathing and seductive whispers spurring me on. I wanted it all. Her juices bathed my tongue in tart honeyed sweetness as I took my fill. I felt her hands on my head, holding me fast, but Viktoria needn’t have worried—I wasn’t leaving until I’d drained her dry. Until she exploded over and over again.
And my own body was just as eager, my clit quivering, begging for a touch; I parted my legs so that Jason and Nico could see how excited I was. “What does she taste like…?” That came from Jason again, whose hot breath I could feel near my back. I had to give them credit—had I been in their places, I don’
t think I could have remained seated for long. I pointed the tip of my tongue on Viktoria’s clit. “Think of the sweetest…most decadent desert you’ve ever eaten….”
And indeed, she was that and more. I took long, sensuous licks, laved her from clit to pussy, enjoyed the taste of her on my fingers. My tongue penetrated her, alongside the fingers that I once again thrust inside of her, pulling back when I sensed she was getting close.
She was so beautiful, her rosy skin all flushed, lips parted in sensuous gasps and pleading for more, for mercy, for me to let her come.
I moved faster upon her, nearly burying myself inside of her, parting her slick folds wider, not wanting to miss any part of her. I pushed her thighs up so that I was able to lick her tiny puckered hole and she nearly screamed. There were also two collective groans from behind me.
The tremors within her began to quickly increase in intensity. I stroked her sweet spot and she rode my mouth and fingers, her body undulating like a serpent.
“Come for me, you sweet bitch…” I begged her, my lips vibrating against the ones I feasted on. “Let me taste all of you…everything…” So close—I felt it—her tightening walls and tensing, flexing thighs—she was so close to coming.
I wouldn’t stop until she did.
She arched, taut as a bowstring, brazenly crying out and flooding my mouth with her special juice that was rich and sweet and intoxicating. Her pussy pulsed around my mouth and fingers. Holding her down with one arm, I beckoned to Nico and Jason, who knelt next to me. First I kissed Jason, opening his mouth and sharing Viktoria’s essence with him. Then I kissed Nico and did the same. Both groaning, they took my mouth hostage as we went back and forth with Viktoria’s come slurped and savored between us.
Then I reached up and brought Viktoria’s lips to mine, giving her a taste of herself, feeding her back her scent and essence.
“Nice,” Viktoria whispered to me, her lips curled into a sexy smile though her eyes were still glazed from our play. “Now it’s my turn. Come here, slut….”
Viktoria
I was not as experienced as Samantha, but that had nothing to do with passion and before I could think, my mouth was on Samantha’s, taking the lead, and she was perfectly fine with that. She still tasted like my come mixed with the wine we’d had earlier that day.
We kissed, both shamelessly aroused by what we were doing, what we had already done, and who was watching us do it. It was my turn to give Nico and Jason a show. I smiled wickedly as I presented Samantha’s luscious breasts for their perusal.
But I gave them a look that could stop even the most recalcitrant schoolchild in his mischievous tracks. “Behave,” I warned them sternly and Samantha giggled, the two of them looking like naughty boys. Bringing her ripe mouth to mine again, I kissed her, letting my tongue sweep gently inside, playing and tasting her sweetness. As we kissed, I parted her legs like she had already done to me earlier, baring her to a pair of searing, lustful gazes.
“Well now, more surprises…” Nico murmured appreciatively. “I can see her entire pussy now….” Samantha shaved, and I found something sexy and forbidden about it. Where my own hair was soft and silky, she was all smooth and bare, leaving nothing to the imagination. I urged her thighs even wider.
“Like an orchid,” Jason breathed huskily, admiring the view. “Like a beautiful dark orchid…” Samantha’s breasts were much like mine, amply spilling over my hands—but her areolas and nipples were the largest I’d ever seen, hard and sensitive.
I caressed and sucked them, then kissed and licked my way down, finally applying some very nice tongue-acrobatic techniques to her sweet little clit. Well I knew that my tongue-swirling and dancing, dipping and sucking, always had the right effect, but this time—oh, wow, Samantha started off like a rocket. I felt as if I were in the middle of an earthquake. How was I supposed to keep her wiggling, squirming, burning body under control?
“Nico…” came Jason’s breathy voice, “I think Viktoria needs help. She seems to be having trouble getting ahold of that wild little lady there….”
Gratefully, I looked up at him from my position between Samantha’s legs that snaked around me, and mumbled, only half distracted from licking: “Yeah, Jason…keep her still….”
As Jason’s sinful beautiful mouth closed over hers and the wet smacking sounds of his deep and hard kiss reached my ears I felt Samantha’s body slacken with sudden devotion.... She melted into his kiss, long enough for me to adjust my position before her muscles tensed again, and I could nearly hear the whirring in her nerves as they were overloaded.
Jason and I competed in kissing, both kissing her lips: him above, me below, and we truly gave our best.
I think I can speak for Samantha and say she never felt better, but it was painful for Nico to just look. His moans became whimpers…and Samantha knew with precise timing that the right moment had arrived. She wiggled free, and Jason and I reluctantly let her go. She picked up our beach bag. “If you want to play with us,” she informed the men with a look that was sheer mischief and lust, “then you have to play our way….”
And in front of their astonished eyes she produced a fairly large dildo. “Viktoria will fuck Jason….” she directed.
Jason didn’t contort his face in disgust, nor flinch; the concentration of hormones in his blood was too high already. Nevertheless, his expression clouded and he couldn’t quite keep the frown off his face.
Nico was grinning widely, leaving little doubt he’d enjoy watching his friend on hands and knees with his perfect ass in the air, getting fucked by a lady—but his smirk rapidly lost its smugness when he met Samantha’s predatory gaze.
“I suppose that leaves you to me, Nico…” she murmured with a dangerous and husky voice. She came up with a dildo that was even bigger than the first, and Nico blanched. He hadn’t expected that we were carrying more than one dildo around. An entire gamut of emotions played across his face.
But Samantha was teasingly persistent. “I know you both want to do this…you’re both hard just thinking about it….” And they were.
Samantha seldom traveled anywhere without her collection of dildos and other assorted toys. At first I’d considered that habit to be rather excessive. That was before she managed to fuck me with four dildos simultaneously—one in my ass; another, coated in raspberry-flavored lube, in my mouth; the third she used to fuck my tits and the last one, the biggest, she saved—in true Samantha dominant-bitch fashion—for my cunt, and penetrated me in strap-on mode.
After that I didn’t complain anymore.
Samantha was already taking the lead. Putting her arm around me, never once doubting the outcome, she eased everyone’s concerns, including mine. The men’s frowns had deepened dramatically, but still their erections had survived, jutting out proudly and certainly generating some persuasive power. The men needed to come, no matter how.
Still hesitant, they stood frozen, but Samantha, once a professional dominatrix, mustered her natural and well-trained authority, and ordered, “On your knees, guys.”
Again they exchanged glances, and Jason was at the point of refusing, though his body was shaking from the force of wanting it. Having decided to go for it, Nico gave him a smile. “Well, we wanted an adventure…”
Jason cracked a small grin and grudgingly settled down on all fours. “Kneel right beside him, Nico,” Samantha directed. “I want to have Viktoria next to me!”
Seeing these two fine asses presented in shameless display nearly robbed me of my already lust-intoxicated brain. Samantha had an evil smirk on her pretty face.
“Let me help you, love,” she murmured tenderly. She fastened the harness with dildo attached around my waist like a squire helps his knight put on armor.
The dildo she chose for me was long and not quite as thick, perfectly fitting my build. I was slightly irritated because the thing was one of the weird marbled violet, green and red monstrosities she’d bought as a lark. But Jason wouldn’t see much of Mr. D. anywa
y.
Samantha quickly put on her own harness and stood beside me, and I felt my confidence rise. “Okay, sweetie,” she said, tracing patterns on Nico’s skin, “Tease him a little.” Nico pushed into her gently massaging fingers and sighed expectantly. She looked at me with a devilish grin. “See, he likes it, and Jason will too, I promise.”
I wasn’t sure of that but copied her movements to the letter, aroused by the feel of such a powerful man prostrated before me. I loved the way his ass muscles flexed from my caresses as I skimmed gently over the crease that separated his rounded globes. Surprisingly I heard a distinctive purr coming from his throat while I fondled him.
Jason may have needed some encouragement, but the same couldn’t be said about his friend. Nico was already begging for her to open him, the slut, but she merely slapped him lightly on the ass and told him to wait. My finger slid into Jason’s crevice and I felt him tremble. Samantha squeezed a generous amount of cool, slick lube in my palm. She did the same for herself and spread Nico’s asscheeks wide so that I could see everything.
“Now, position a finger—just one—at his hole…” she said, and I watched her, fascinated while she deftly probed at Nico’s entrance. The finger slid in easily, disappearing up to the knuckle, then out as the man underneath her hummed in pleasure.
Stroking Jason’s buttocks soothingly with my left hand, I cautiously opened him up with my right, following Samantha’s example, and he shuddered around me, his inner muscles seeming to suck my finger inside of him. “Give him two fingers this time and scissor them: like so,” and she demonstrated with her free hand.
I scissored my slick fingers inside Jason and rubbed against something bumpy and spongy. Jason practically leapt. “Think you found his sweet spot, honey,” she whispered. Curiously, I massaged it again and he groaned, opening himself wider for me.
These two sexy, virile men had probably been confronted with all manner of indecent suggestions and kinky arrangements during their lives, but here they were, kneeling and offering their asses to a pair of lesbian lovers and I was certain that was not a part of their repertoire. We could sense their excitement as they moaned in unison, Nico pushing back against Samantha’s slowly pistoning fingers, while Jason wiggled his ass obscenely.
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