Escapades

by M. J. Williamz

  They continued kissing and Morgan held tightly to Joey’s shoulders and Joey continued to thrust the toy deeper and deeper. Joey closed her hands over Morgan’s breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. She backed away from Morgan, pulling the toy all the way out. She stood there, cock at attention, and gently eased Morgan back on the bed.

  She stood in front of her and maneuvered the toy to Morgan’s mouth. Morgan looked up at her and ran her tongue along the tip. Joey smiled at her as she watched Morgan take the tip in her mouth and suck it, then lick it some more. She grabbed hold of the shaft as she continued to suck and lick the tip.

  The sight of Morgan working with her mouth got Joey even hotter. She desperately needed release but was determined to take Morgan again and again until she was exhausted before she’d let her have her. She moved Morgan’s hand away from the shaft and gasped as Morgan deep throated her.

  “How does it taste?” Joey asked when Morgan had finally licked and sucked it clean.

  Morgan stood and kissed Joey. “That’s how it tastes.”

  “Delicious. Now on the bed on your hands and knees.”

  Morgan complied and Joey knelt behind her, once again lining the cock up with Morgan’s pussy. She slowly pushed the whole thing inside her, then withdrew it until only the tip was inside. Again, she filled her slowly and pulled back out.

  “Why are you teasing me? Please fuck me.”

  Joey withdrew the toy all the way and rubbed it between Morgan’s legs along her slit and clit, back and forth.

  “Did you say something?” She laughed.

  “I’m sorry.” Morgan was rewarded with a full pussy again. This time, Joey left it in and thrust repeatedly, the tool buried to its base inside Morgan. She bent over Morgan, pressing her breasts into her back as she fucked her. She reached her hand around and rubbed Morgan’s engorged clit.

  Morgan mewed, and Joey felt the slightest tremble. She pulled out and rolled Morgan on her back.

  “Why did you stop? I was so close.”

  “I wasn’t ready.” Joey smiled. She bent over and took Morgan in her mouth. She sucked her clit and lips, coating her own lips with evidence of Morgan’s arousal. She licked her pussy and sucked her clit between her teeth.

  She felt the pressure Morgan was putting on the back of her head and continued her ministrations until Morgan’s writhing was fast and furious. Once again, she stopped what she was doing.

  Morgan whimpered, her eyes showing the obvious discomfort she was feeling. Joey kissed her hard and lined her cock up again. She eased it in Morgan’s waiting cunt and buried it as they kissed.

  Joey felt Morgan move her hand between her legs, and she pulled it away. Instead, she moved the tool in and out of her while she sucked and bit one nipple and twisted the other. Morgan’s nipples were so taut, Joey knew they must have been painful.

  She finally released her grip on them and moved herself to a kneeling position. She put Morgan’s legs over her shoulders and watched as her cock moved in and out of her tight hole. That sight, combined with the slurping sounds and the amazing smell of sex, had Joey wanting to rub her own clit. She needed to come as badly as Morgan did. All in due time.

  Morgan again moved her hand between her legs, and Joey swatted it away.

  “Please. I need to come. Touch my clit.”

  “No. You know the rules. I make the calls.”

  Joey continued to bury the toy to its hilt with each thrust. She made her thrusts shorter and faster. She smiled as Morgan arched her hips to take each one. She laughed as Morgan raised her head and looked at her, eyes pleading with her to release her, but still Joey continued to push in and out.

  Joey stared down at the shiny morsel peeking from its hood, begging for attention. She wanted to feel it throbbing as Morgan came for her. She looked at Morgan, hair matted to her head, tongue flicking in and out of her mouth, alternating with her biting her lower lip. She had her hands on her breasts, frantically playing with her nipples, but nothing was getting her off.

  Joey slid the toy all the way in and held it pressing into the deepest parts of Morgan. She stared into Morgan’s eyes.

  “Do you want to come?”

  “Yes, oh, God, yes.”

  “I don’t believe you.”

  “Oh, God, Joey. Please let me come. Please.”

  “I’m not convinced.”

  “What do I need to do?” She was almost in tears.

  Joey just laughed and ran her thumb over Morgan’s swollen clit, feeling it pulsating as Morgan exploded with the force of the orgasm, ejaculating down the toy and drenching Joey in the process.

  Joey stayed inside Morgan as she collapsed on her, exhausted, yet aroused beyond what she thought possible. Morgan’s chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath and Joey sucked on a salty nipple, refusing to let her relax.

  “Mmm,” Morgan murmured.

  Joey slid the toy out of Morgan and stood to remove the harness. Morgan lay on the bed watching. When Joey was naked, she lay back with Morgan, who kissed her and ran her hand over her body. She cupped and teased Joey’s breasts, sucking and licking them, while Joey rolled onto her back, legs open.

  Morgan moved her hand between Joey’s legs, and Joey moaned when she felt her fingers teasing her pussy.

  “No more teasing. I want you to fuck me. Now.” Joey knew she’d gotten through to her when she was suddenly filled. “Good girl.”

  Morgan continued to move her fingers inside Joey as she slid down her body and finally put her tongue on Joey’s clit. Joey knew it wouldn’t take much. Try as she might, she couldn’t hold off. The more Morgan licked, the more the hot chills coursed through her body and finally crashed together, resulting in an explosion that rocked her body.

  “Wow, you’re easy,” Morgan teased her.

  “Don’t go spreading that around.” Joey laughed.

  “I want more time with your body.”

  “I’m not going anywhere.”

  Morgan resumed her licking and sucking, and this time, Joey was able to relax and enjoy the feelings. She propped herself up and watched Morgan’s mouth moving on her. The sight moved to further excite her.

  “You know what you’re doing.”

  Joey was rewarded by feeling several fingers inside her, moving in and out at a fast pace. She lay back on the bed. “God, yes. That’s it.”

  Morgan stopped what she was doing and grabbed the harness.

  “Easy there, little sister,” Joey said.

  “Oh, relax.” She slid the dildo out of the harness and moved it inside herself. Joey thought things had taken an odd turn, but she never complained about watching a woman please herself. She felt her clit swell even more and swore it would burst as she watched Morgan’s pussy swallow the toy over and over.

  Joey was surprised when Morgan pulled the dildo out of herself and plunged it deep inside Joey, offering that sweet combination of pleasure and pain. Joey fell back on the bed again.

  “Holy fuck, I didn’t see that coming.”

  Morgan twisted the toy one way and then the other before pulling it out, then slipping it back in.

  “Do you like it rough?” She quickly pulled the toy out, then drove it deep before pulling it out again.

  Joey’s head was spinning at the sensations. She enjoyed feeling the fuck in her very core. The sight of Morgan’s naked body kneeling beside her fanned the flame higher, and she knew she was close again.

  Morgan used her thumb on her other hand to press Joey’s clit into her pubis and moved her thumb in circles while she continued with the toy.

  Joey felt the pressure building and closed her eyes as the waves shot through her. She relaxed and rode the explosion to its conclusion, only then daring to open her eyes and look at Morgan, who was madly rubbing her own clit as she watched Joey.

  Morgan fell back on the bed, and Joey found the strength to remove the dildo and plunge it inside Morgan.

  “Come for me again, baby,” she whispered, watching Morgan
’s eyelids close halfway as she continued to work her swollen clit.

  “Help me out, baby. I wanna get you off.” Joey moved the toy in and out of Morgan.

  Morgan rubbed faster, eyes closed. Joey stared at Morgan’s fingers working their magic. Morgan finally cried out and Joey let go of the toy, watching Morgan’s cunt pulling it in and releasing it again and again as the orgasm took her.

  Joey rolled to her back and lay there catching her breath. Morgan snuggled against her, her skin slick against Joey.

  Joey fought to keep her eyes open. It had been a long workweek with the crew busting their asses to make up for lost time. The night had been fun and eventful, but she was fading fast. She peered at her watch and saw it was almost four.

  “Oh, shit,” she mumbled. “I need to get going.”

  She climbed over Morgan and sat on the edge of the bed. She grabbed her shorts, reaching into the pocket for her phone.

  “Why? You can stay here.”

  “No.” Joey texted as she spoke. “I’m not much for staying over.”

  “But think of the fun we could have in the morning.” Morgan dragged her fingernails down Joey’s back.

  “I have too much to do tomorrow. I’m really sorry.” She stared at her phone.

  “Who did you text at this hour?”

  “Mel. I need to see if she’s going home with me or staying.”

  “Maybe she’s more the staying over kind.”

  “Touché.”

  “How long are you going to give her to respond? She might be busy.” She reached a hand around Joey and ran a finger along her clit.

  “Oh, no, you don’t.” Joey stood and dressed. “I need to get going. I really enjoyed tonight. When do you go home?”

  “We leave Sunday. Can I see you tomorrow night?”

  “I don’t know,” Joey said. “I’m helping a friend move, and I don’t know how long that’ll take.”

  Morgan picked up the phone Joey had left on the bed.

  “What are you doing?”

  “I’m entering my phone number. If you want to get together tomorrow night, you can call.”

  “Thanks.” Joey hoped she sounded less annoyed than she felt. If she’d wanted Morgan’s number, she would have asked for it. She took her phone back and put it in her pocket. She kissed Morgan and left Mel to fend for herself.

  Chapter Nine

  The blaring of her ringtone woke Joey with a start. She rolled over and looked at the phone. The number was blocked. She glanced at her watch and saw it was ten forty-five.

  “Shit!”

  The ringing stopped, and Joey figured it must have been Tiffany. She momentarily wondered how she got her number but forgot about it as she quickly showered and pulled on baggy shorts and a T-shirt.

  She hopped in her truck and headed to the Braun place. She knocked on the door and a very disheveled Tiffany answered the door. She was wearing old gym shorts and a loose-fitting shirt. Her hair was a mess.

  “Are you working hard?”

  “Funny. I waited until the last minute, so I’m frantically packing things now.” She stepped back to let Joey in.

  “Well, if you’re running late, why did you call me?”

  “I didn’t call you. I don’t even know your number.”

  Joey paused, wondering who it could have been. She shrugged and set her mind to helping Tiffany. “What do you need me to do first?”

  “Those boxes over there”—she motioned along the wall—“are ready to go. If you could start loading them, I’ll keep packing.”

  “I thought you said you didn’t have much.”

  “I have more than I thought I did.”

  “You’ve only lived here a month.”

  “So I made myself at home. Now are you going to help me or what?”

  Joey took her time loading the six boxes into her truck. When she was through, she walked down the hall and found Tiffany in one of the bedrooms looking down at a bed full of sex toys.

  “Is it break time?” Joey asked.

  Tiffany swirled around, beet red. “You weren’t supposed to see these.”

  “It’s not like I haven’t seen this kind of thing before.” Joey walked over to the bed and held up a pair of nipple clamps. She looked down at the various sizes and shapes of dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs spread before her.

  “Still. You haven’t seen mine.”

  “Well, I have now. And I’m impressed at your collection. Especially given your tender age.” She picked up a thick purple vibrator and turned it on. She ran it along Tiffany’s breasts. “I really do think it’s break time. What’s our hurry?”

  “I have to be out of here today.” She took the toy from Joey.

  “It’s only noon.” Joey picked up another toy and pressed it into Tiffany’s crotch.

  “The storage place closes at five.” She threw the toy on the bed.

  “I don’t know why you’re fighting it.” Joey picked up a slender butt plug. “You know you want to.”

  “You’re incorrigible.”

  “Why, thank you.” Joey nipped at her lips.

  “We really don’t have time.”

  “Oh, I think we do.” Joey slid her hand up Tiffany’s shirt and closed over her breast. “Oh, yeah, I definitely think we do.”

  “Joey, please.”

  “I love it when you beg.” She kissed Tiffany hard on her mouth and was rewarded with a passionate kiss in return.

  “You know what I meant.” Tiffany was breathless when the kiss ended.

  “Shh, don’t talk so much. We don’t have time for idle conversation.” Joey laughed.

  “I’m going to be so angry if we don’t make it to the storage unit on time.” Tiffany was stepping out of her shorts. She lifted her shirt over her head and stood naked for Joey’s enjoyment.

  “Your body is fucking hot!”

  “I’m glad you like it. Are you going to take those clothes off?” Tiffany pushed some toys out of the way and lay on the bed.

  “No. I’m going to fuck you senseless, then we’re going to get you moved.” She ran her hand between Tiffany’s legs and found her swollen and creamy. “See? I knew you wanted it, too.”

  She continued to move her fingers in and out of Tiffany until they were coated. She took the butt plug and slipped it in Tiffany’s pussy, covering it with better lube than money could buy. She placed the tip of it against Tiffany’s rosebud and pushed, easing it in. She kept her gaze on Tiffany’s face, watching her eyes grow wide as she slid the toy in farther. She pulled it out and slipped it back in a couple of times until she buried it to its base and left it.

  Joey grabbed the thickest dildo she could find and rubbed it along Tiffany’s hardened clit, pressing it into her. She moved it down to her opening and stared. “Can this really fit in you?”

  “There’s only one way to find out,” Tiffany said hoarsely.

  Joey grinned as she ran the toy in the juices that were spilling from Tiffany. She placed the tip at her pussy and twisted it slowly as she moved it inside of her. Joey watched in amazement as Tiffany spread wider to swallow the toy. Joey only pushed it partway in before pulling it back out. She twisted it back in again, urging it deeper. She did this several times, with Tiffany groaning louder each time. She finally had the whole toy inside Tiffany, fucking her deep.

  Tiffany had her legs wide and moved her hips around on the bed as she reveled in the fucking. “That feels so fucking good.”

  “It looks pretty fucking hot, too.” Joey couldn’t take her gaze away from the area between Tiffany’s legs. She finally moved her focus from the disappearing dildo to the clit protruding from its hood.

  Joey bent over and dragged her tongue along the hard morsel and felt Tiffany’s hand on the back of her head. She continued filling Tiffany with the dildo while she licked greedily at her clit. She moved her tongue all around it for a few moments before Tiffany pressed her face into her and she thought she might suffocate. She felt Tiffany stiffen and heard her cr
y out, a harsh, guttural scream that shook the room.

  When she relaxed her grip on Joey and Joey could breathe again, Joey slowly removed both toys from their respective orifices and lay them on Tiffany’s belly. “You and these need to get cleaned up so we can finish.”

  “I’m a pile of Jell-O. I’m not going anywhere for a while.”

  “Yeah, you are. I’ll take these few boxes out to the truck. I’ll be right back.”

  Joey returned from her last trip to find Tiffany still on her back. “Seriously? This is the thanks I get?”

  “I only have a few more things to pack.”

  “Well, get them packed. You said you had beer?”

  “Yeah, there’s some in the fridge.”

  “When I finish one, I’d better come back and find you working.”

  Joey had worked up quite a thirst and quickly downed a beer. She grabbed a second one and wandered back down the hall. She found Tiffany up and packing the toys in a box. “Were you going to put some clothes on?”

  “I want to shower first, and I don’t have time.”

  “You need to get dressed or I’m going to have to have you again.”

  “That’s not an option.”

  “Seriously, Tiffany. Your body is smokin’. I can’t concentrate with you all naked.”

  “There’s nothing for you to concentrate on.”

  Joey drew a ragged breath, frustration and desire consuming her.

  Tiffany just laughed and handed her the box of toys. Joey took them to the truck and came back to find Tiffany folding clothes into another box. She watched Tiffany’s leg muscles flex as she bent to pick up an arm full of clothes. She groaned inwardly as Tiffany’s ass cheeks spread slightly when she bent over to place the clothes in the box.

  “I can do that. You go shower.”

  “I’ve got it.”

  “No. You don’t understand. I’m telling you. I’m not strong enough to be around you naked. I’m being perfectly honest.”

  “You’re really cute when you’re horny.”

  “I’m always horny.”