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Jo's Joys (2/?)
A "Hot Rags" story
by Inosolan
(teen, cons, FF, MF, MMF, FF, light bondage, oral, anal)
A work of fiction.
Copyright by the author.
May be reprinted freely if completely unaltered, including this notice, for
non-commercial purposes.
Intended for Adults Only -- over 18
If you shouldn't be reading this, shame on you.
If it's okay for you to, go ahead -- and tell me what you think
WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE: Jo, a student at Enormous State University, has gone
to a strange boutique called "Hot Rags" to pick out some sexy clothes.
Under the pretext of helping her and making sure that the clothes fit,
Nikki, the boutique owner, has been seducing Jo.
Chapter 1 ended:
Nikki cupped Jo's breast in her hand fully for the first time, then leaned
forward and kissed Jo again, as she gently pinched the hard little pebble-
like nipple between thumb and forefinger.
This time, there was no hesitation, as Jo's tongue slipped into Nikki's
mouth and stroked and fought with Nokki's own.
Breaking the kiss, Nikki said "You're mine, now. and i have so much to
teach you..."
NOW READ ON! in Chapter 2 of
==Jo's Joys
==A "Hot Rags" story
==by Inosolan
Jo lay dreamily upon the leather couch, anxiously waiting for Nikki's next
touch.
Her mind almost entirely given over to arousal of a degree she had never
felt before, she wondered why she was so ready to give herself to this
woman? Wasn't it dirty and perverted for two women to have sex?
Certainly, *she* wasn't that kind of...
But... wait... How could she have forgotten...
* * * * * * * * * *
Jo was so excited. Her best friend in all the world was having her Sweet
Sixteen party and she was going to go and they'd have lots of fun. Susie
had already let out the word that her parents had a business obligation
that they couldn't break for the evening of her sixteenth birthday, so,
while they'd be there when the party *started*, they'd have to leave before
it was over, leaving Susie's big sister, Pearl, and her husband, Ralph, to
keep an eye on things in their absence.
And Susie said that Pearl was Not A Problem.
Jo knew that some of the kids would be bringing dope, and that Susie
planned to get into her Dad's liquor cabinet.
Jo's parents thought it was going to be a quiet little party chaperoned by
two of their best friends.
Jo thought it was going to be rather different from that.
Jo hoped that Billy Bryson was going to be there, and that Jacqi Quince
wasn't.
She really liked Billy, and had hopes that he might help her with a little
problem she had.
Jo's problem was that she was a seventeen-year-old virgin.
Nobody at school knew -- nobody knew her shameful secret except Susie, and
Susie had said that she'd try to arrange to help her take care of that at
the party, if everything went the way it was supposed to.
* * * * * * * * * *
Jo's mother dropped her at Susie's place about an hour before most of their
friends arrived, because Jo was helping her best friend set up and run her
party.
"Is everything cool?" Jo asked, first thing.
"Everything is *perfect*!" Susie replied. "Ralph is going to go out and
play poker with friends of his and as soon as he's gone, Pearl is going to
sneak out and meet her boyfriend. Having, like, you know, a total slut for
a big sister can be *sooo* helpful sometimes..." They both giggled.
"So, I got the vodka from Dad's bar and as soon as the folks're gone, I'm
gonna like, you know, pour it in the punch when nobody's looking..." Susie
grinned dirtily "... and I figure the fun ought to start sometime soon
after that."
Jo thought about Billy Bryson. "I hope so," she said. Just thinking about
Billy was making her nipples tingle inside her bra.
"Ummm, bad news, though, kid -- Billy's gonna be, like, you know, bringing
Jacqui after all and she sticks to him like superglue, 'cos she knows what
a, like, you know, total slutboy he is."
Jo's nipples were definitely *not* tingling.
"Damn that bitch," she muttered. "I heard that they were breaking up!"
"I hear she gave him, like, you know, a mega-blowjob and let him do her
backdoor style to make up for the way she yelled at him when she caught him
screwing Beckie last week..."
"'Backdoor'? -- you mean, like up her...?"
"Yup -- right up, like, you know, her butthole."
"That is *so* gross!"
"Boys like it, though."
"Boys are pigs."
* * * * * * * * * *
Susie's parents stayed around just long enough to greet Susie's guests and
to see the presents opened -- the kinky lingerie one of Susie's friends
gave her caused her mother to look a little disapproving, or maybe it was
just the way that Susie held it up in front of her and danced sexily around
the room, actually.
But then they left, and Jo saw Susie quickly pour the bottle of vodka into
the strong-tasting fruit punch, just before everybody got glasses of it and
went into the next room for the cake-cutting.
* * * * * * * * * *
Jo heard a cardoor slam as she began her second glass of punch.
"There goes Ralph," Susie said.
Jo sipped at her punch slowly; aside from Susie, she was the only one who
knew what was in it, and she wanted to try to stay mostly sober until she
might have a chance to get Billy Bryson loose from Jacqui; already she was
beginning to feel a little buzz from the first glass.
She could tell that a couple of people were feeling it a lot more than she
was -- Jim was already talking too loud, the way he did when he was drunk,
and Mary was beginning to nod off on a chair in the corner of the room.
Jo heard the back door close quietly.
"And there goes Pearl," said Susie, with a big dirty grin. "She won't be
back for hours." She turned to face the room.
"Ladies and gentlemen -- and you, too, Mackie -- stop, like, you know,
trying to feel Bobbie up -- I have two announcements to make," Susie said
loudly.
"First, as some of you might have figured out, this punch is wicked spiked.
"And, second, as of right now, there are no adult chaperones anywhere in
the house. If that gives any of you, like, you know, ideas...
"GO FOR IT!!!"
* * * * * * * * * *
Within ten minutes,Jo noticed, Susie had disappeared toward her own
bedroom, leading two of the best-looking guys after her.
Billy Bryson and Jacqui were sort of out of sight around the corner of the
fireplace; Jacqui still had her clothes mostly on, but her top was pushed
way up and showed one of her tits, which was cupped in Billy's hand -- she
was bending forward over Billy, and, even though Jo couldn't see what she
was doing, the loud slurping sounds she heard every so often gave her a
pretty good idea.
That disgusting slut! She was giving Billy a blow job, right out in public
in the middle of an orgy! How dare she?!? *Jo* wanted to do that!!
Over on the couch, Mackie, who was in her math class, and his best buddy
Clarence were sort of all wrapped up with the McGee twins, Bobbi and Billie
-- it looked as if Mackie had Billie's tits in his mouth and Clarence had
*his* mouth in Bobbi's crotch -- Jo was never really sure which twin was
which, even when they were wearing clothes -- and the twins were frenching
each other with every indication of enjoying it.
Sally Mae, the Captain of the cheerleaders, was bouncing up and down on
some guy's crotch, while her best friend, Jen, another cheerleader and a
natural redhead, sat on his face. Jo couldn't see who he was past Jen's
ass, but she made a note to find out, since Jen looked to be cumming for
about the third time with no sign of stopping, and the cock Sally Mae was
humping had to be nine inches long and thick as a baby's arm.
Frankie and Jonni were 69ing like crazy -- no surprise; everyone but their
boyfriends had known that the two girls had had the hots for each other
ever since they'd been room mates on that field trip last year.
But keeping score on the orgy like a UN observer wasn't getting Jo shut of
her cherry any faster than dating known pussyhounds had, what with her big
brother, the defensive tackle, warning any guys who took her out what he
was gonna do if they tried anything and her father's meaningful glances at
his shotgun when guys came to pick her up.
* * * * * * * * * *
She had to pee, anyway.
But when she got to the bathroom, she opened the door and started to go in,
just in time to discover that a couple of kids she didn't really know were
playing golden shower games in the master bath.
So she went upstairs to the guest bath, which was near Susie's room.
And she heard moans and gasps.
The kind of moans and gasping that someone dying in great pain might
give... or someone cumming hard and strong for the third or fourth time.
The door to Susie's room wasn't quite shut, so she glanced in. She was
amazed by what she saw; she thought that she had known at least
theoretically about any possible sexual position that human bodies could be
twisted into -- perhaps she had been wrong.
In Math class, Ms. Perwin had shown them something called a Mobius strip --
a strip of paper twisted and glued so that all of a sudden it only had one
side. She wasn't sure but what Susie and Rod and Jonny might have only one
side at the moment -- what was plugged in where and whose it was was a
rather interesting sort of visual acuity puzzle. Nobody in there noticed
as she pushed the door wide and stood, staring, in the doorway, watching
the action in the big brass bed.
Rod and Jonny kept humping away and Susie did whatever she was doing that
was causing them to moan and gasp almost as much as she was, and then
suddenly all hell broke loose as both guys came at once and Susie screamed
aloud and all of a sudden there was white gooey cum flying everywhere and
one big glob hit her right by her nose and trickled down across her lips.
She put out her tongue without thinking and licked it in -- it tasted sort
of bland and salty but not nasty...
Then she realised that Susie and the guys had noticed her standing in the
doorway and were staring at her; she blushed as she realised that she was
probably the only one in the whole house who still had all her clothes on
(even if her hand had, she blushed even redder when she noticed, somehow
found its way into her pants during the last few minutes...).
Susie was shaking her head. The motion did things to her 38C tits that
caught Jo's eye...
"Fletcher," she said, "I stage an orgy at least partly so my best friend
can get laid, and I look up from having a good time myself, and what do I
see? I see that same best friend standing there, using me for a visual aid
and masturbating -- with all her clothes still on."
She looked thoughtful for a while, crossing her arms under her tits, which
raised them to exactly the right height for Jo to see the erect pink
nipples, then lounged back against one of the guys, her legs straight out
in front of her on the bed, spread so lewdly wide that Jo could clearly see
her pussy lips, not to mention the dribbles of cum trickling back out of
her cunt and the strings of it sprayed across her body and her face and in
her hair.
Then she smiled an evil smile.
"I got it!" she said, rolling over on her tummy and showing the ass that
every boy and quite a few teachers (including cute Ms. Fernack, the lesbian
Chemistry teacher) stopped whatever they were doing and watched till it was
out of sight in the school corridors.
"GRAB HER GUYS!!!" And all three of them sprang off the bed and grabbed Jo
where she stood frozen in her tracks.
"Hey?!? What!?! Hey, Susie, this isn't funny..." she gasped out,
beginning to struggle as they carried her toward the rumpled bed.
"O, but it *will* be..." Susie's voice breathed in her ear, followed by the
tip of her tongue caressing the little pink shell.
"Put her here," Susie said, pointing at the middle of the bed. "Rod, hold
her feet, Jonny hold her arms and don't let her get away, while I get some
stuff."
The guys held Jo down despite her struggles; Jonny was even able to hold
both her wrists with one hand and reached down and played with her tits
with the other. Despite her anger, embarrassment and fear of what was
about to happen, her nipples responded to the touch, beginning to rise and
spreading a warm feeling through her breasts... and, she was startled to
notice, downward into her belly as well.
Susie turned back to the bed; quickly she used the silk scarves she had
gotten out of her dresser to tie Jo's ankles and wrists to the four posts
of the big brass bedframe. She left enough slack that Jo could move a bit
and be mostly comfortable, but tied it tightly enough that all the girl
could do was to lie on her back with her raised arms stretching her tits
upward and with her legs wide enough apart for someone to get between them,
which Susie promptly did.
Susie gently drew the nails of her left hand along the inside of Jo's
hoseless thigh from the knee, up under her skirt, and right to the edge of
the outer lips of the already moist pussy, grinning happily when she saw
her friend's legs and hands twitch against the restraints.
"...*and* she's ticklish!" she announced merrily, now running her nails
along Jo's side between the wraparound waistband skirt's waistband and the
halter top Jo wore, and grinning even more widely at Jo's reaction.
With a devilish glee, Susie untied the skirt's waistband, unwrapping it
from around the helpless girl's waist.
"Oooh, look -- guys -- a pink lace thong! Jonny -- get her top, okay?"
Jonny grinned even more widely than Susie, reached under Jo and untied the
knots at the back of her neck and under her back and then whipped the top
away. There was a moment of reverent silence as the two guys stared at the
firm pink-tipped tits revealed.
Then Rod reached out and gently tweaked her left nipple. Her whole body
jerked, making her boobs bounce very interestingly, and the biy frlt it
hardening betwen his fingers.
"Let's see..." Susie mused, mockingly. "I said she's ticklish, didn't I?"
she said, as she suddenly pounced on Jo, beginning to tickle the bound
brunette's ribs mercilessly.
Despite her somewhat scary situation, Jo reacted as she always did when she
and Susie roughhoused and Susie began tickling her -- she lost all
possibility of fighting back, went limp, and began squirming and giggling
uncontrollably as those wicked sharp nails tickled her ribs and the
undersides of her boobs in the places had learned in the years they'd been
best friends.
Finally, Susie stepped back, hands on naked hips, and stared down at her
naked, pink-faced and quivering victim; Jo was still giggling occasionally,
and her blush was spreading down her shoulders and over her tits -- on
which, it was obvious to everyone in the room, the nipples stood fully
erect, as hard as pebbles.
Susie put her hand on Jo's thong, and pulled it to one side, revealing the
pink lips and crisp short black hair of Jo's virgin pussy. She stroked one
fingertip slowly up and down the very edge of the outer lips, causing Jo to
twitch, blush and gasp even more. The guys were watching, idly playing
with their dicks, which were beginning to rise again at the sight before
them.
As Jo moaned again, Susie slipped onto the bed next to her, smothering Jo's
mouth with her own, tongue probing and pushing at her friend's lips. And
as her tongue slipped gently into Jo's mouth, Susie let one fingertip slip
slightly inside Jo's pussylips, continuing stroking the wet virgin cunt up
and down, a little more deeply with each stroke of her fingers. Breaking
her kiss, she murmured to the boys "Don't you think her poor little nips
look lonely and cold all by themselves?", which was enough to send one boy
leaning forward and taking a nipple in his mouth on each side of the tied
girl.
By now two fingers were stroking deeply in and out of the dripping wet hole
between Jo's legs, and she was thrusting her pelvis up against Susie's
hand, trying to force more of it even deeper into her cunt.
"Ah, if you think *that's* nice," said Susie, "What if I do, like, you
know, *this*?", as she suddenly tweaked Jo's clit directly for the first
time.
Apparently, *this* was exactly what Jo needed -- with a single convulsive
twitch of her entire body, and a moan into Susie's kissing mouth, she
collapsed onto the bed in the grips of an orgasm much stronger than any she
had managed to get from playing with herself.
Her vision swam with red and black flashes and patches of colour, her whole
body was on fire and her pussy was radiating huge waves of wonderful
feeling through her entire system. When she could focus again, Susie was
sitting next to her and licking glistening juice off her fingers, obviously
enjoying the taste. Jo could feel more jhice on her own thighs and
dripping down her ass from her pussy.
She knew she was still helpless if they wanted to do anything to her. She
knew she ought to be humiliated and angry that her best friend was making
her a sex toy for two boys she didn't even know very well.
But that wasn't what she felt.
What she felt most was a desire for another orgasm like that.
What she felt next most was a feeling she couldn't really name, but she
suspected it had to do with wanting an actual dick in her hot hungry cunt.
--
Inosolan@galaxycorp.com
He who would speak truth should have one foot in the saddle.
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