Source: Through Adult Industry News
By: Eve Rhony
Eve Rhony’s Tales of a Lusty Lass: Weekly Post “The Party” (2 of 3)
Across the hall I entered another room, still on all fours. Before me was a sight. A large bed dominated the room and upon it, the bare pale arse of a middle aged man, tensed and puckered as he obviously spunked his load into a small pretty woman. The pair collapsed, catching their breath. I coughed to let them know I was there.
“Er sorry” I spluttered, feeling unsure of the etiquette of stumbling across a pair already at it.
Two heads bobbed up and grinned.
“You found us!” The woman smiled, “Guess that means we’re at your bidding.” She smiled again reassuringly and as he clambered off I saw her glistening hole, winking at me. My tummy flipped over with a mixture of anxiety and lust. Remembering the money and realizing I was supposed to be in charge I made a decision.
“Suck me off and play with my tits while he fucks me” I said as I stood slipping out of my dress. My sudden nudity sparked new desire in the two strangers and they complied willingly. The man was slow to regain his hard on but the lesbian kissing and fondling that followed soon helped him on his way. She cupped my breasts and gently pulled me to her on the bed. Wrapping her legs around me she kissed me tenderly and then deeply. The softness of her lips was a new sensation and suddenly one I could not get enough of. I breathed her in, aware of my growing need. As we kissed he approached, newly-hard cock in hand.
“Is this what you want?”
I glanced up, hungry now to fill my aching feminine cavity. “Lie down” I commanded. He duly lowered himself against the pillow, his cock bouncing enthusiastically skyward. Crouching and facing his feet I lowered my dripping hole onto his shaft, skewering myself.
I caught the girl’s hand and held it against my pubis, she obediently slipped a couple of fingers around my slippery cunt, intermittently stroking the base of his cock, as I rocked back and forth, rose and fell. Kneeling at the foot of the bed, between his legs she bent her head to my vagina and with her sweet tongue parted the lips to allow my throbbing and swollen clitoris to protrude. I held my vagina lips apart, stretching them, feeling the tension and excitement rising. My most intimate parts, spread, exposed, inviting her. Her fingers and tongue then worked together to expertly bring me off… ooh a woman’s touch. She knew just what to do, speed, pressure, just right, within seconds I was climaxing. I released by labia as they latched around her mouth, her warm breath filling me. I pinched and pulled on my own tits as I hollered my arrival. Bouncing harshly on his bending rod I didn’t care if I was hurting him. I couldn’t see his wincing face and as soon as I was spent, I climbed off with no regard for his feelings.
The woman smiled and kissed me again before we all exchanged names and marked our cards. I slipped my dress on but didn’t bother to do up the zip at the back… it would be off again before long I was sure.
“Two for the price of one” I smirked feeling very smug and at this rate, I thought, in with a chance of winning.
So that was my first lesbian kiss and now I wanted more. There had been more guys than girls at dinner so the odds weren’t in my favour.
Feeling increasingly intrepid I continued the game of hide and seek, or “find and come” as I’d renamed it….
The next two encounters were rather boring in comparison, I was found both times and straightforward blow jobs were politely requested. I sucked, blew and gobbled as energetically as my worn body would allow. The memory and vision of the woman licking my pussy fueled my performance and with the second bloke I found myself imagining more girly sex and fingering my own sopping pussy to satisfaction as he squirted sperm down the back of my throat.
“Number five” I scribbled his name.
All this felatio had my poor jaw aching and I knew if another cock followed, it would be too much.
Leaving the box room I crept to the foot of a small staircase and listened hard. Above my shallow and rapid breath I heard a giggle. A girl was near. I sniffed the air feeling very predatory. My earlier reluctance and reserve completely eroded now. All I could think of was how I wanted to pleasure a woman before the final whistle blew.
Pushing my ragged body up the stairs I heard a floorboard creak behind a closed door. Gently I pushed it open. The room was gloomy, shadowy.
“Hello?” I whispered.
A head appeared from behind a screen. A shiny bob of luxurious raven hair, ruby lips and smokey eyes. I smiled lustily.
“Come closer, let me see you”
She stepped out, naked. Presumably the last encounter not long gone.
“You’re stunning” I gasped.
Her skin was flawless, smooth and golden. She smiled at the compliment and I saw even white teeth. I kissed her gently and told her to lie down on the mattress conveniently placed on the floor.
Kneeling beside her I stroked and teased her flesh, her vulnerability turning me on. I stretched open her pussy, peering at her gash and noting the differences to mine – fascinated I gazed, sniffed and licked. Tenderly I massaged her crotch, allowing the palm of my hand to apply gentle pressure until she began panting and catching her breath. She parted her legs further urging me on. I sensed her need and desire. Pleased that I could bring her such instant pleasure I became more adventurous and sucked and nibbled gently on her tiny swollen clit. I felt her hips buck as she squirmed delightfully beside me.
Gaining confidence I straddled her, my pussy hovered above her head, my head above her glistening hole. I dipped, kissed, licked and rubbed as her hips came up to meet me. Lowering my own aching vagina onto her awaiting mouth I wriggled my hips, teasing my own flesh with the briefest touch of her lips and tongue. The tender and sensitive contact, completely new and exciting for me, tipped me closer to the edge of ecstasy. Suddenly lost in desire I buried my face deep between her legs, breathing in her scent and snogging her cunt. I lapped at her honey and slurped up the goodness, savouring the distinct taste and texture of her juices. She reciprocated and mumbled her approval deep into my hole. The vibrations traveled up through my core. Her obvious desire, as she began to gush more silky fluid, triggered my orgasm and as we came together we gripped onto each others buttocks and thighs as we screamed our mutual satisfaction. Laughing at ourselves we sat up in the gloom.
“Spectacular” I sighed.
“Fantastique” she replied.
“Number Six and the most enjoyable so far – Annabelle – the name suits you”
“Thank you Eve, number four for your information”
Great I was ahead of at least one of the party.
“See you later lover” I smiled…
As I descended the stairs my legs trembled and I felt my juices coating my inner thighs. I felt free, abandoned, confident and totally aroused.
Whatever (whoever) would she do next?….
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