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Subject: {ASSM} (NEW!)  Island Paradise  Part 13  M/F+, F/F+
Date: Thu,  5 Jul 2001 14:10:03 -0400
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Story Name / Genre: "Island Paradise" (Part 13 of 20) -
                      M/F, F/F & just about everything else
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   The morning after the long, memorable gang-bang in the
shower - where five beautiful ladies had their way with me
all at once, I found myself cruelly jarred awake by a bolt
of lightning and accompanying thunder around 7:00am.  My
body had really been pushed past its limit over the past
couple of days - thanks to these ravenous women -  so I was
incredibly sore.  I was so bad off that it even hurt to move.
   But nevertheless, I managed to get out of bed and slowly
walk over to the big picture window which oversaw the sports
complex and pool outside.  This island may be a paradise,
but it was not immune from the horrible storms which hit the
South Pacific on a rather routine basis.
   Outside, rain was coming down in absolute sheets.  There
were continual flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder,
and the wind was gusting so much it howled.
   Having spent a lot of time on this island over the past
few years, I was used to these type of storms.  However, I
was fairly certain that none of the ladies - except Christina
(who had been to the island a lot as well), had been through
a massive storm like this.
   I wanted to be sure all of that the girls were safe and
sound.  Instead of checking on them from the voyeur room, I
thought it would be best to do so in person.  I threw on some
clothes and put a hat on - to hide my tousled hair - then
left my personal suite and ventured for the guest corridor.

   Once there, I could hear the storm as it raged outside.
Still, I quietly opened the door to Amy and Pamela's room -
not wanting to startle them.  A smile came to my face as I
saw both goddesses curled up together in bed, lost in sleep.
Their bodies were entwined and their lips close as both
ladies were frolicking together in the land of dreams.
   I gently closed the door and went to the next room, which
belonged to Torrie.  My eyes grew big at what I saw.  Torrie
was fast asleep as well, but she had company - Christina and
Lisa, in fact.  All three were huddled together in Torrie's
bed, fast asleep.  I got the idea that after the gang-bang
last night, Torrie caught up with both Christina and Lisa
and had some three-way fun on her own time.

   This was my first time seeing Lisa in person, of course.
Covered in a bed sheet, only her head and face were visible
to me.  I liked what I saw.  The blonde had a lovely face.

   As I closed the door to that room, another lightning bolt
flashed outside, followed by the loud crackling of thunder.
I wondered to myself how these ladies could sleep so easily
through such a storm, while it woke me up so suddenly.
   A check of the next bedroom told me that not all of them
were immune.  While Trish was in bed, sleeping peacefully,
Lindsay was seated at the window - looking outside.  Another
lightning/thunder combination made the fragile 18-year-old
cringe and shudder in fright.
   "Lindsay?" I said quietly.  "Are you okay?"
   She turned and saw me.  "Jeremy!" was her exclamation.
I made my way over to her as she said, "I hate storms."
   I placed my hand on her shoulder and offered, "You must
be the only one, then.  Everyone else is asleep."
   "How can Trish sleep through this?" Lindsay exclaimed,
looking at her lover - all tucked away in bed.  "I have been
awake for an hour because of all that lightning and thunder!"
   "Everyone is asleep except you, and me," I reiterated.  "I
see that you don't like storms.  But they happen here on the
island.  Expect several more big ones before the summer is
over.  It's just a way of life here."
   Lindsay shrieked in fright as another bolt of lightning
struck down - this one someplace close, on the island.  The
little blonde then looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
"I hate storms, Jeremy."
   I extended my hand to her and said, "I can't make it go
away, honey.  But let's go to the kitchen and get something
to eat.  It may help put you at ease."

   Lindsay took my hand and I guided her out of the bedroom
and eventually into the spacious kitchen.  Dressed in just
an oversized nightshirt, the teen-ager looked like a doll.
I felt like playing with her, of course - but knew this was
not the proper time or place to do so.
   Lindsay yelped once again as another bolt of lightning
crashed down nearby.  Apprehensive, she leaned against the
countertop and looked at me.  "What happens if the power
goes out?  It could happen."
   "It could happen, yes," I told her.  "I do have backup
generators installed for the kitchen and the water pressure.
I would have to summon a repairman from the mainland if the
power went out... but we would be okay with food and water."
   Lindsay offered a faint smile.  "That's reassuring."

   "What's going on in here?" came a female's voice from the
kitchen's entrance.  We turned and found Trish standing
there, wearing a blue, silky pajama top and matching shorts.

   "I brought Lindsay here to get something to eat," was my
reply.  "She does not like storms so I'm trying to help take
her mind off of it."
   Another lightning and thunder combo... another frightened
shriek from Lindsay.  Trish stepped forward and embraced her
young lover.  "The storm woke me up," the 25-year-old said.
"I seen you two leave our bedroom."  She looked at me and
added, "I thought you may have been taking Lindsay off for
some sex.  I wanted in on the action too."
   With those words, I was reminded of how incredibly sore my
body felt.  After what happened last night, I had good reason
to feel that way.  "No Trish," I offered.  "As I said, I just
brought her here to get something to eat."  I paused and then
added, "Would you like something as well?"
   "Sure," Trish replied.

   I gave the two ladies the menu of breakfast items and
let them look it over.  Lindsay chose the Paradise Special
(ham, egg and cheese on an English muffin) along with a
side of toast and milk while Trish opted for chocolate ice
waffles and a banana drink.
   As I prepared their meals, Trish and Lindsay stood by and
watched.  Each of them openly wondered why I was going to all
this trouble while it was the job of Louisa (the maid) and
Christina (the supposed maid) to prepare and serve food.  I
told them that both were asleep but even more than that, I
didn't mind doing this bit of work.  It was my pleasure.

   Lindsay and Trish ventured off to the common room to
indulge in their meals as I stayed in the kitchen, finishing
up some pork sausage patties for myself.  Just as I was
about to leave and go to the common room myself, Amy and
Pamela entered the kitchen and wanted some food as well.
   I gave Pamela my sausage patties while Amy stuck around
and waited for some French toast.  Then, the trio of Lisa,
Torrie, and Christina popped into the kitchen.  All of them
were hungry too.  I fired everyone up their meal requests
and finally, some food for myself.  I then joined all of the
girls in the common room for breakfast.

   The rain was still coming down pretty hard outside, but
at least the electrical storm had moved on.  I then smiled
to myself upon seeing Torrie and her new room-mate, the
blonde and charming Lisa, sitting side-by-side at the table.
Both beautiful ladies were giggling and having a wonderful
time together; obviously, they enjoyed each other's company.
I was very happy for that.
   Apparently, Torrie and Christina had become acquainted
rather quickly with Lisa last night after the gang-bang in
the shower.  From what I seen earlier while doing the room
checks, Torrie and Christina spent the night with Lisa in
the same bed.  Now, it was time for the others - Amy, Pamela,
Trish and Lindsay - to mingle and chat with Lisa; get to
know her a little bit.  Everyone was having a great time.
   I went over the rules and regulations for the island with
Lisa - basically telling her things she had already been
informed of two days ago as I spoke to her on the telephone.
Lisa's only question was something the other ladies had
often thought about themselves.
   "Can you explain the money pay-outs?"
   "I'm sorry - I can't," was my response.  "At least in
detail.  All you girls need to know is that at the end of
the summer, you will each receive a check for $50,000,
except one of you.  That one will get a check for $500,000."
   "How is that determined?" Lisa asked.  "I mean... how do
we go about getting that half-million?"
   "Can't tell you," I replied, much to her - and everyone
else's - dismay.  "It's all part of the fun."

   With the help of my voyeur room, I had eavesdropped on
several conversations over the past couple of days which
centered on this very subject.  All of the girls wondered
what it would take to get that big money.  Would I choose
the most aggressive woman?  The least aggressive?  The one
I liked most, or liked least?  The lady who had sex with me
more often than anyone else?  Or the least often?  Would I
reward the one with the greatest willpower to resist?
   Everyone seemed concerned about it except Amy.  I watched
from my voyeur room as the other day, she told everyone the
money really did not matter to her anymore.  All she wanted
from this summer was to get fucked, and have a good time.

   Of course... Amy was a slut.

   Having sex is more important to sluts than anything else.
The power of pleasure even exceeded money with them.

   "Ten weeks of this," Trish surmised at the breakfast
table.  "Even for the ones of us who get a $50,000 check,
that's $714 per day."  Hey... good math, Trish!  "Half a
million dollar winner gets $7,140 or so per day."
   "That will be the most expensive whore in the history of
the world," Torrie remarked, which brought grim overtones.
Whore?  I did not like to think of the girls in such a way.
   There was no comment for those words from any of the
others, though it was obvious from their reactions that the
only one who thought of herself as a whore was Torrie.

   "WELLLLL..." Trish said after several seconds of strained
silence, getting up from the table.  "I am going to the
aerobics room for my morning workout.  If any of you wants
to join me, feel free."  Torrie and Pamela got up as well,
and then followed Trish out of the common room.  Those were
our three resident "fitness babes".
   I took a personal bit of satisfaction next when I told
Christina to clear the breakfast table and clean all the
dishes.  I do not think she liked that, but did it anyway.
As I had explained to Christina last evening, masquerading
as the assistant housekeeper was her idea.  She had to at
least play the part every now and then, or the others would
become overly suspicious of her.

                           * * *

   It wasn't too long before I ventured up to my personal
suite.  Outside, the rainstorm was still horrific, so it
pretty much excluded anyone from leaving the friendly, dry
confines of the mansion for the remainder of the day.
   A quick check of the voyeur room told me that Lisa had
joined Torrie, Trish and Pamela in the exercise room.
Apparently, the leggy blonde was looking for some tips and
aerobic advice from the three workout warriors.
   Meanwhile, Lindsay and Amy were making good use of the
mansion's indoor pool just underneath the big sun-roof.
Christina was still in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes.
I could do nothing but smile at the thought.

   Even excluding all the sex which has taken place thus
far during this first week on the island, I was very happy
that the ladies were keeping busy and staying active in
other areas as well.  All of them, it seemed, absolutely
loved to swim.  It did not matter if it was in the pools
inside or outside the estate, or the ocean and fresh-water
basins elsewhere on the island.  The girls loved to swim.
   Trish, Torrie and Pamela found time to visit the weight
room for routine workouts each and every day.  Trish and
Pamela had even developed a friendly rivalry on the tennis
court.  Lindsay was an absolute bundle of energy who seemed
to dabble in a little bit of everything.
   Although she enjoyed swimming too, the favorite way for
Amy to exercise was to have sex.  It was more important to
her than anything else.  Again, she was a slut... and such
tendencies should be expected from her because of it.
   This was her first full day on the island, so I really
could not comment on Lisa yet.  I did find it encouraging
that she went to the exercise room after breakfast, though.
   I wanted all of the ladies to spend a very passionate and
erotic summer together.  But at the same time, I also wanted
them to stay active with other activities as well.  So far,
so good.  I was extremely pleased as to the non-sexual things
which had transpired thus far on the island.
   More important than anything else, however, was the simple
fact that these ladies enjoyed being together.  Already, they
were the best of friends.  This week had been about a lot of
good times and laughs.  I was most happy for that.

                           * * *

   Later in the afternoon, I was doing some computer work
in my personal suite when a knock came to the door.  Still
sore from what happened last evening, I wondered if one of
the girls was here to try and seduce me again.
   I went over to the door and peered through the spy-hole,
and found the lovely and charming Christina on the opposite
side.  I smiled and let her in.
   I was expecting her to say something about me making her
do the dishes earlier, but instead Christina reminded me
that Amy's birthday was just two days away.  We sat down and
discussed our plans for then, some of which included a
birthday bash and party, complete with cake and presents.
   Christina also said that she had a friend on the mainland
who could get her hands on some lavish, expensive lingerie.
Both of us agreed that Amy would look fabulous in such
outfits.  I told Christina that only the best would do for
Amy - so money was not an object.  She agreed again, and
said the lingerie could be delivered here sometime tomorrow.
   We also discussed Torrie's birthday, which would be a
month from now.  Amy and Torrie were the only ladies on the
island who would have birthdays while we all were here.
   Christina said that she spent some time on the Internet
yesterday, browsing through a wide variety of dildos and
vibrators.  She suggested that we purchase a whole mess of
them for Torrie's birthday.  Of course, I agreed with her
because Torrie was an avid collector (and user) of such toys.
   We went onto speak about other things, some of which
included the big rainstorm outside as well as the supply boat
from the mainland which was due here in three days.  It took
awhile, but eventually the topic of discussion turned to sex.

   I asked Christina what happened last night after she went
to pick up Lisa at the landing pad.  She told me upon her
arrival, she found Lisa offering the helicopter pilot a long
and thorough blowjob directly inside the cockpit.  The pilot
(Ian) was a friend of mine; so I knew he definitely enjoyed
himself.  He's quite the eager, always-willing stallion.
   I wonder if Gianna gave Ian a similar treatment when he
escorted her back to the mainland two days ago?
   Christina said that Lisa was a ravenous cock-sucker and
did not stop until Ian shot his load all over her pretty
face and hair.  Soon, Christina climbed into the helicopter
and had some fun with Ian and Lisa as well.  It was a tight
fit, Christina explained, but everyone had fun and got off.
   After Ian departed in his helicopter, Christina said she
and Lisa hopped into the Jeep and started toward the mansion.
Halfway there, however, she had to pull over to the side of
the road and satisfy Lisa's sexual urges.
   Christina sighed as she told me how she and Lisa brought
each other to orgasm over the front hood of the Jeep.
   After that encounter, Christina took Lisa to the mansion
and showed her around before fixing her up some dinner.
Later, they ran into Torrie - Lisa's room-mate - and all
three of them shared a blistering round of intense sex before
falling asleep in each other's arms.

   By the end of her story, I was stroking the big bulge in
my shorts.  Christina then said that she would later piece
together a video package of everything which happened between
her and Lisa last evening, so I could have a eyewitness view.
   "I'm feeling horny now," Christina added, palming one of
her firm breasts through the thin tank-top she wore.  "You
know, Jeremy, I did plan to spend last night with you.  But
because of me being with Lisa, and you and your shower fun,
it didn't happen."  The 20-year-old reached out with her
right hand and grabbed the big lump in my shorts.  "I want
that cock.  Right now."
   I held back a laugh while saying, "You girls are going to
be the absolute death of me... I swear it."
   The perky blonde dropped to her knees in front of me and
offered a sympathetic (yet teasing) expression.  "Awwwww, you
poor baby.  Don't worry though... I'll take care of you."

   I sighed loudly as Christina maneuvered herself into a
seated position upon the floor just in front of me, as I was
perched on the edge of the bed.  She whisked my shorts down
and then licked her lips at the sight of my fully-erect cock.
   Immediately, she wrapped her long, supple fingers around
my shaft and offered it a firm squeeze.  I sighed once more,
then growled in a passionate delight as Christina took the
full length of my cock into her mouth and got to work.
   Soon, I was watching her blonde head as it quickly bobbed
up-and-down in my lap.  I couldn't see her mouth behind all
that hair, but it was definitely having a positive effect on
my cock.  I closed my eyes as pleasure swirled throughout me.

   This was definitely one of Christina's patented blowjobs.
The long, full hunger-strokes - each one beginning with her
lips on the very tip of my cock before she descended downward
to engulf it fully in her mouth and throat, then moving back
up again and repeating the same motion.  Add to that the hot,
tongue-swirling action when only the head of my cock was in
her mouth... indeed, this was a patented Christina blowjob.

   The little vixen looked up at me from the delightful
position of having her lips sealed around the base of my
cock.  Though her mouth was full, she still managed a smile.
I returned it with one of my own.
   "I don't want you to cum just yet," Christina cooed,
withdrawing my shaft from between her lips and then offering
its rigid length several full, luscious swipes with her
skilled tongue.  "I want you to last..."
   Obviously, Christina knew what she was doing.  A few more
of those hard, lunging strokes with her mouth, and my cock
would have surely exploded.  Now, the blonde was being rather
gentle as she teased and licked my cock in the open air while
loosely grasping its thick base.  Soon, she switched to a
soft, pleasant nibbling action with both her lips and teeth.

   I then realized that soon, I would have an orgasm from
this as well.  Now, I felt like being the aggressor.

   With both hands, I latched onto either side of Christina's
head and thrusted my cock deeply into her throat.  She almost
gagged, but quickly steadied herself, as I held onto her head
and thrusted it up-and-down over my hot, pulsating shaft at a
blinding rate of speed.
   Both of us moaned and growled with intense arousal as I
furiously fucked her mouth.  Soon, however, I could take no
more of the luscious torture as my cock simply exploded.
   Massive spurts of cum filled Christina's hungry mouth as
she swallowed the thick load as fast as she possibly could.
We moaned together as I held onto her head tightly, pleasure
rushing throughout my entire body, her lush lips sealed
around the base of my shaft as I pumped the last remaining
globs of sperm into her throat.

   "Oh wow..." I groaned as Christina withdrew my cock from
her mouth.
   Still seated between my legs as I was on the bed's edge,
Christina moved back a bit and wiped a tiny smear of cum from
her chin and then licked her finger dry.  Next, she nuzzled
her face in my lap and began cleaning my cock with her
tongue.  At the same time, I used both hands to massage her
tight, firm breasts through the thin tank-top which she wore.
   "Hmmmmm..." she sighed, looking up at me.  "That tasted
even better than the breakfast you fixed earlier."
   I smiled at her and returned, "You were excellent as
usual, Miss Christina.  How come you don't suck my cock more
often?  You seem more interested in being with the girls."
   "Maybe I'm turning into a lesbian," she giggled, joking.
"Of course... being with you so often could make any woman
turn herself away from men altogether."
   "HEY!" I exclaimed, grinning.  "That wasn't nice!"
   "Oh, you big baby!" the 20-year-old scolded, playfully.
"You know that I'm just kidding."  She kissed the tip of my
cock and added, "I'll leave you alone for now, Jeremy.  I
promised to help Louisa with the floor vacuuming.  She's old,
you know... and it hurts her back to use the vacuum."
   "Yes dear, I know," were my words as I gently stroked her
face.  "I don't want Louisa doing anything too strenuous.  As
you said, she is old - 75, in fact."
   "But she's the best cook in the world!" Christina added in
a cheerful tone.  "I especially like her lobster platters."
   I smiled and said, "If you leave me now, who will I have
my fun with?"
   Christina laughed and countered, "Oh, I'm sure you can
find someone.  There are six other girls I am thinking of
right now..."  She paused and added, "Or you could have fun
by yourself!  Just go into the voyeur room and whack off.
You seem to be pretty good at that."
   I held back a smile while leaning over and offering her
tight ass a firm, hard swat with my hand.  She giggled once
again, then sprung up and made a mad dash for the door.
   Once there, Christina turned and looked back at me.
"Don't worry though, Jeremy.  I didn't get to spend the
night with you last night as I wanted, but I will tonight."
Her eyes sparkled as she added, "And you WILL fuck me."
   I smiled, admiring her form, as she opened the door and
stepped out of the suite.  She closed and locked the door
behind her, using her key.  Only then did my smile fade away.

                           * * *

   I gathered up my shorts and put them back on, then let
out a very deep and content sigh.  I was too exhausted to
take the first bit of Christina's advice - find one of the
other ladies to help keep me company.  I doubt I would be
able to last too long with one of them at this point in time.
Additionally, there was always the strong chance that others
would want to join in and make it ANOTHER gang-bang.
   But I was still feeling horny... so Christina's second
suggestion sounded like a good idea.  Why not go into the
voyeur room and whack off for a bit?  I loved to watch all
the girls and of course, I was an _expert_ at whacking off.

                           * * *

   Upon entering the voyeur room, I was thrilled to find
that I had some definite stroking material waiting for me.
On the television monitor which surveyed their bedroom,
Torrie and Lisa were on the verge of something which looked
very promising.  I immediately took a seat, interested...
   Both ladies were completely nude as Lisa had Torrie
backed up against the wall, pinning her wrists high above
her head.  The two blondes had their lips pressed tightly
together, their tongues dancing as one.  Through my shorts,
I began to rub and stimulate my half-hard cock as I settled
back into the chair and let out a knowing, painful sigh.

   Her wrists still pinned above her head, against the wall,
Torrie giggled with obvious delight as Lisa pressed her lips
to the 25-year-old's delicate neck and started nibbling away.
"Oh yeah, I like that..." Torrie purred as her new room-mate
offered her neck some dual lip-and-tongue action.
   Being the aggressor, Lisa's probing mouth slid downward.
Eventually, she came to the vast, deepened valley of Torrie's
cleavage.  I watched with interested eyes as the 20-year-old
from Illinois extended her tongue and offered the lush area
between Torrie's breasts a series of long, slow licks.
   "You're beautiful, baby," Lisa sighed as she moved both
hands downward and started to massage Torrie's full breasts.
She then took one of the plump nipples into her mouth and
began sucking away upon it.
   "Oh yeah," Torrie murmured, voicing her approval once
again.  "You're beautiful too, honey."

   I smiled to myself.  It looked as though what I had hoped
for was happening - Torrie and Lisa went well together...

   Sounds of hunger emanated from deep within Lisa's throat
as she continued to feast upon Torrie's lush nipple.  Soon,
the blonde added some twirling tongue action to the mix, then
switched sides and orally worshipped the other nipple as
well.  Now gently holding her new lover's head, Torrie could
do nothing else but grin and moan out in pure pleasure.
   Lisa took the nipple into her mouth and sucked it, while
also gently tugging at it with her teeth in the process.
She soon released the nipple and swiped her tongue through
Torrie's vast cleavage once again, before returning upward
and placing her lips upon the 25-year-old's willing mouth.
   Both ladies embraced warmly, their big breasts squishing
together, as they explored each other's velvety mouths with
their lips and tongues in a passionate, heated kiss.
   Soon, however, Lisa broke the kiss and trailed her mouth
downward once again.  This time, she went right through
Torrie's ample cleavage and continued licking her way south.
   Lisa dropped to her knees as she trailed her tongue in
circles upon Torrie's belly button.  Then, Lisa placed both
hands upon the blonde's upper thighs and spread them apart.
Leaning against the wall for support and balance, Torrie
sighed with wanton lust as Lisa then nuzzled her lovely face
between those inviting thighs and starting lapping away.

   It should come as no big surprise that by now, I had my
erection out and was busy in full-stroking mode.  Although I
spoke to her over breakfast earlier, I still really hadn't
gotten a chance to meet Lisa yet.  I liked what I saw though.
   She was a tall, leggy blonde with an incredible body and
a sweet, charming face.  Lisa was one of my island girls,
indeed.  She fit in with all the others.

   Re-enforcing that fact was the ravenous, insatiable manner
in which Lisa was going about orally pleasuring Torrie, who
continued to moan and sigh as she was backed up against the
wall.  I zoomed in with my hidden camera and watched closely
as Lisa spread Torrie's pussy lips apart with her thumb and
forefinger, as her tongue licked and swiped away.
   In response to the oral worship, Torrie continued to sigh
and groan out her ecstasy.  I panned the camera back and
noticed that Torrie's heavenly body was starting to squirm
and vibrate about as she was backed up against the wall.
   Lisa must have sensed her new room-mate was close to an
orgasm, because she raised both the tempo and intensity of
her probing tongue.  On her knees between Torrie's spread
thighs, Lisa really went to work as she added three fingers
to the mix - all at once.  Along with her tongue, she began
to violently thrust the fingers in-and-out of Torrie's pussy.
   Torrie let out a loud, shrill scream, which was followed
by a series of yelps and squeals.  Grinding her pussy upon
Lisa's face while gripping her head and hair with both hands,
the Californian's body rumbled in erotic satisfaction as she
went through the progression of orgasm.
   The release left Lisa's pretty face all wet and sticky,
but she didn't seem to mind.  In fact, the 20-year-old
licked Torrie's sweet pussy until it was completely clean.
Then, she wiped the nectar from her own face and sucked her
fingers dry.  I could tell that Lisa enjoyed the taste...

   Torrie placed both hands on either side of Lisa's face
and then pulled her into a standing position before her.
Her eyes ablaze with desire, Torrie placed her mouth upon
Lisa's and offered her a hot, searing kiss.  At the same
time, the pair of lust-lovers embraced once again and began
grinding their voluptuous bodies together, as one.
   Torrie backed Lisa to the bed and had her sit down on the
edge.  They kissed for a bit longer, while Torrie spread her
new room-mate's firm thighs.  After their lips parted ways,
the two beauties smiled lovingly at one another.
   "I have something which I think you'll like," Torrie said
as she ventured over to her famous gym bag.  She reached
inside and pulled out one of her big, patented dildos.  Upon
seeing the obscene toy, Lisa smiled and giggled in delight.
   "No, not that one," Torrie said, tossing it back into the
bag.  "THIS is the one I want!" she then exclaimed, her eyes
glowing, as she pulled out a thick, foot-long dildo with what
first appeared to be a black belt dangling from it.

   I then realized that it was a strap-on dildo.

   Lisa's eyes flashed as well, as she looked the big object
over.  "You... you're going to do me with THAT?"
   Torrie smiled as she stepped into the harness and then
pulled it up to her waist.  "Yes baby, I am."  She grinned
while fastening the straps securely around her waist.  "I've
always wanted to do another girl with one of these on, in
the doggie-style position.  Would you like to be my first?"
   In all of her experience, judging from the expression
upon her face, I do not think Lisa ever had a strap-on dildo
used on her before.  At the same time, though, she appeared
eager to learn what it was like.  "I'd love to be the first."
   With the strap-on harness now secured around her waist,
Torrie stepped forward, the big, foot-long dildo wobbling as
it protruded from her pelvis.  She giggled and grasped its
wide base, then offered it to Lisa's quivering lips.
   "Suck my dildo," was Torrie's command, as she giggled.

   Up to this point, I was not one of those guys who really
got off on watching two women engaged in strap-on dildo sex.
I had seen my fair share of it in adult movies.
   I was unsure if I would enjoy this particular phase of the
encounter at first, but that soon changed as Lisa took the
thick phallus into her mouth and started slurping away on it.

   Standing above Lisa as she sat on the bed, Torrie giggled
again as she gently rocked her hips back-and-forth.  Seeing
such a beautiful woman with a strap-on nestled around her
hips and waist was actually getting to me!
   I quickly grew envious of the dildo, though.  Watching
Lisa as she attacked and assaulted the massive tool with
her lips and tongue made me wish it my was erection instead.
As it was, Lisa worshipped the thick object as if it were a
real cock - sucking and licking it while also squeezing and
massaging its big set of balls with her right hand.

   Having had enough of this, Torrie yanked the phallus from
Lisa's mouth and pointed to the bed.  "Get on your hands and
knees, baby.  Just like a bitch in heat!"
   Lisa whimpered with desire as she followed through on
Torrie's directions.  She crawled to the center of the bed
and raised herself up to her hands and knees, her shapely
ass wiggling in the process.  Lisa looked back and watched
as Torrie got onto her knees behind her.
   "Fuck me hard," was Lisa's simple, soft request.
   Torrie grinned from ear-to-ear at those telling words.
She placed her left hand upon Lisa's upturned ass, then
prepared to enter her pussy from behind in the doggie-style
position by gripping the big dildo with her opposite hand.

   Suddenly, I was so turned-on that it felt as though my
cock would burst.  I even groaned in desire as Torrie popped
the massive head of the dildo between the moist folds of
Lisa's pussy.  She latched onto her hips with both hands and
continued lunging forward until all 12 inches were buried
deep within the confines of Lisa's slit.
   "You want it HARD, huh, sweetie?" Torrie breathed, to
which Lisa whimpered and nodded her head.  "That's good,
honey... because I plan on giving it to you HARD."  She
paused and reiterated in a lush tone, "I've always dreamed
of doing another girl doggie-style.  Now's my chance."
   Lisa let out a wild scream of pleasure as Torrie pulled
the plastic dildo back, then thrusted it deep inside of her.
Holding onto her lover's ass with both hands, Torrie moaned
in delight as she started to thrust the big tool in-and-out
of Lisa's pussy at a blinding rate of speed.

   I was close to an orgasm myself, watching Torrie drop the
hammer on Lisa.  My shaft could have exploded at any moment,
and I had no control over it.  I wondered to myself how nice
it would have been to shove my cock deep into Lisa's throat
as Torrie plowed into her from behind with the strap-on.
That mere thought alone nearly pushed me over the edge.

   Both ladies screamed out their separate pleasures as
Torrie thrusted away, her full, firm breasts bouncing about
wildly in the process.  Then, she decided to add to Lisa's
passion by using both hands to slap and swat her ass.
   Not being one bit gentle about it either, it seemed as
though Torrie wanted Lisa to remember this encounter for
the rest of her life.  She hammered her pussy with the dildo
while also offering her ass a hard spanking with both hands.

   A quick check of the other monitors in the voyeur room
told me that unfortunately, none of the other girls were in
the vicinity.  I would have LOVED to see them all join Lisa
and Torrie for some orgy/daisy-chain fun.
   As it was, Trish and Lindsay were in the recreation room
listening to music while Amy and Pamela were upstairs in the
mansion's indoor pool.  Christina, of course, was helping
Louisa (the maid) with household vacuuming.  It was still
raining pretty hard outside, so everyone was relegated to
being indoors - at least until the storm passed.
   The thought suddenly crossed my mind that sweet, little
Lindsay would look wonderful with a big strap-on shoved deep
inside her little pussy...

   "FUCK!" Lisa screamed as Torrie continued to accost her
from behind with the gigantic dildo, while also administering
the harsh spanking.  I came all over myself (again) as
Lisa's arms went limp.  With her shoulders and the side of
her face now upon the bed, Lisa just laid there silently and
allowed Torrie to continue pummeling her.
   It didn't take long for Lisa to start screaming again,
however.  Her voice picked up once more, though she remained
motionless.  Lisa was close to an orgasm of her own.

   Meanwhile, there was a deranged, maniacal look in Torrie's
eyes as she continued thrusting away.  Perhaps this was her
greatest fantasy coming true?  To have dildo-sex with another
beautiful woman in the doggie-style position?
   If it was, it wasn't surprising to me since there was a
dildo involved.  Torrie was addicted to them.

   Lisa let loose a thunderous scream, signaling it was
time for her to orgasm.  She did just that, but stayed
motionless, while booming out her approval vocally.
   Torrie plunged the dildo into her one final time, then
leaned over and both licked and kissed the back of her neck.
Lisa's body began to shudder in the aftermath as she let out
a series of long, drawn-out sighs of contentment.
   "That was wonderful," she finally said, out of breath.
   Torrie smiled as she now kissed the back of Lisa's
shoulder.  "So you were, baby.  Thank you for helping my
fantasy become a reality."
   Torrie grabbed Lisa by the shoulders and turned her over,
onto her back.  She smiled once more before finding her lips
with a quick-hitting kiss.  "I think I'm already in love,"
were Torrie's words as Lisa agreed, nodding her head.
   "Me too."

                           * * *

   I tilted my head back and grinned in pure satisfaction.
Torrie and Lisa's newfound relationship was turning out to
be even better than I had hoped it would.


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