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Story Name: "Island Paradise: The Legacy"  (Part 15 of ??) -
               M/F, F/F & just about everything else
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   After a long and very relaxing shower, I re-entered my
personal suite and immediately became frozen in my tracks.
Devon stood close to the bed in front of me - decked out in
that same delicious, seductive French maid's outfit which
she had masqueraded around in for me a few nights ago.
   But since that was the same evening Amy had to go to the
hospital - thus, interrupting us - Devon had some unfinished
business with me.  I had some with her, too - obviously.
   "Did you enjoy your shower, Jeremy?" the luscious blonde
inquired, a sultry edge to her voice.  "Maybe you can help
me get all nice and wet, too?  Hmmmmm..."

   My cock immediately began to get hard as I literally
drooled at the sight of Devon in her sinful, sexy outfit.
The French maid's uniform was black, with white ruffles.
It had a halter-style design for its top, which did a
terrible (but mouth-watering) job of concealing Devon's
breasts.  It offered a lot of cleavage as well, and the
full, outer sides of Devon's breasts were totally visible.
   Lace ruffles adorned the 25-year-old's throat and
wrists, and a pair of black thigh-high stockings encased
both of her luscious legs.  The skirt, made of pure satin,
ended several inches above those stockings and offered
subtle glimpses of the black, silky G-string which Devon
wore underneath it.  Devon also had on black high-heeled
shoes and a frilly, lace hat atop her pretty blonde head.
   I speak for myself, of course, but there was nothing
quite like the allure of a beautiful woman in uniform.
This French maid's outfit which Devon had purchased during
our recent trip to Hawaii made the stunning vixen appear
ten times more intoxicating than she already was.  My cock
was literally about to explode just from looking at her.

   "What do you say?" Devon grinned, a wicked gleam in her
eyes.  "Neither you or I got to finish what we started the
other night.  How about we do just that... right now?"
   The satin fabric made a gentle crinkling sound as Devon
reached down with both hands to smooth her skirt out.  The
blonde then twirled one of those spiked heels upon the lush,
carpeted floor, giggling in the process.  By now, my cock
was so big and pulsing within my shorts that it ached.
   "You're going to be ours tonight, Jeremy," Devon added,
sneering playfully.  "We're going to fuck you senseless."
   "We?" I countered, my interest suddenly raising to an
even higher level.  "Who is we?  You're not alone?"
   "Of course not," Devon replied, grinning, before turning
her face toward the entrance to our suite.  "Oh Lindsay..."
My eyes went wide as Devon added, "Come on in, baby-doll."

   I nearly had a heart attack as Lindsay opened the door
and made her way into the room...

   Devon's French maid outfit was incredibly sexy, but it
was somewhere within the far reaches of my mind right now.
The simple reason for that?  Lindsay - my precious, little
angel - was dressed up like a schoolgirl!
   My eyes were ablaze with lust, my insides raging, as I
devoured the sight of Lindsay in her own special uniform.
The plaid skirt she wore was red-and-black checkered, with
thin pleats all around it.  A mix of nylon and polyester,
the bouncy skirt was extremely low-cut and would probably be
illegal to wear in most countries while in public.
   Lindsay also wore a pair of white knee-high socks and
black saddle shoes.  The thin socks did a wonderful job of
accentuating her firm, doe-like legs.  The contrast between
the white fabric and her tanned skin was breathtaking.
   Above the waist, the playful 19-year-old had on a simple
white blouse and a red, button-up vest which was part of her
schoolgirl uniform.  Lindsay's smallish breasts barely jutted
outward upon the form-fitting vest, offering her even more of
a girlish image.  Her silky-smooth, long-flowing blonde hair
was styled into a pair of pig-tails, with pink ribbons tied
around them.  This young woman was an absolute angel...

   Smiling at me, Lindsay strolled over to Devon and planted
a full, tongue-filled kiss upon her lips.  The two ladies
then looked my way and giggled, before whispering secretive
words into each others' ears.  I wonder what was said?
   "Do you think you can handle both of us, Jeremy?" Lindsay
coyly asked, still snickering.  "The maid and the schoolgirl?
Together?  At the same time?"
   "He doesn't have a choice," Devon answered for me, her
voice lush and sultry, as she glanced over at Lindsay.
"Jeremy is ours tonight.  He's going to have to perform."
Devon grinned and placed her hand upon Lindsay's ass, and
patted it through the little skirt she wore.  "You're mine
tonight too, honey.  I'm gonna split you in half."
   "Oooooh, promises!" Lindsay squealed, giggling.  "Why
don't you go over and tend to Jeremy first, though?  Look at
him!  He's going to blow his load any minute now.  I think
he really loves us in our naughty, little uniforms..."
   "What about you, baby?" Devon asked, kissing Lindsay on
the lips.  "You can help me with him."
   Lindsay whispered something into Devon's ear again, which
made both of them look at me and giggle.  An instant later,
Devon stepped forward and dropped to her knees in front of
me.  She immediately pulled my shorts downward, allowing my
full, bulging cock to spring out and be finally be freed.
   I tossed my head back and sighed wildly as Devon grasped
the base of my shaft and quickly engulfed it into her mouth.
I then lowered my head and found that her eyes were fixated
upon my face as the familiar head-bobbing motion commenced.
   Pleasure was coursing throughout my entire body thanks to
Devon and her incredible mouth, but something else caught my
attention.  Lindsay tip-toed over to the bed and took a seat
on its edge, then lifted the front of her schoolgirl skirt
upward to show me the white panties she had on underneath.
   "Oh God..." I then moaned, as the vixen placed a single
fingertip upon the cotton panties.  Her knees high and
spread wide over the bed, Lindsay kept her eyes in synch
with mine and began twirling her finger in hot circles upon
her white panties.  Her face suddenly awash with delight,
Lindsay nodded her head at me and giggled once again.
   Devon growled with an even mixture of hunger and lust as
she literally inhaled the full length of my shaft into her
velvety mouth.  I nearly lost my balance in response to the
sudden jolt of excitement.  I quickly steadied myself, then
glared down at Devon and admired the sight of her head as it
began to frantically bob itself over and upon my hard shaft.
   I shook my own head in erotic amazement, then sighed with
undeniable arousal as I then re-focused all of my attention
upon Lindsay.  Her long blonde hair, tied into two bushy
pig-tails, looked absolutely exquisite.  The smile upon her
sweet-cheeks as she stimulated herself was so totally pure
and genuine.  Those ruby-red lips and pearly-white teeth of
hers seemed to be begging me for a gooey cum-shot...

   Devon withdrew my cock from her mouth and began stroking
it rather briskly with her right hand.  At the same time,
she used her left to gently cup and massage my aching balls.
We glared at one another as she squirmed about upon her
knees beneath me, the mutual lust between us multiplying by
the second.  Devon looked so breathtakingly gorgeous in that
French maid's outfit!
   "Oh yeah!" I heard Lindsay squeal, which caused me to
look up at her once more.  Still with her red-and-black
checkered skirt hiked up as she lounged upon the bed, Lindsay
now had a hand buried inside her panties.  I could tell that
she was using a pair of fingers to pleasure herself, while
her deep blue eyes were focused on Devon as the 25-year-old
goddess continued with her monumental hand-job upon me.
   "He is about to blow," Devon sneered, turning her face
to look at Lindsay.  "Why don't you come over here, honey,
and help me finish him off?"  Devon smiled as Lindsay
continued to masturbate.  "Don't worry, sweetheart.  Your
little pussy will be taken care of soon enough."
   "Oh God..." I moaned again, as Lindsay suddenly grinned
and dropped to her knees.  She then moved up beside Devon
and offered her yet another tongue-filled kiss.  Devon was
still stroking my cock, but then deferred it to Lindsay as
the 19-year-old opened her mouth and swallowed it whole.
   "Look at that little ass," Devon smiled, lifting the hem
of Lindsay's skirt as she started to bob back-and-forth upon
my erection.  Devon offered Lindsay a heavy swat with an
open hand, saying, "What a pretty, little ass..."
   Lindsay squealed in response but continued to bob her
head over and upon my hard shaft.  Her sparkling blue eyes
were full of life and energy as she glared up at me.  Devon
was right earlier.  I was about to blow.
   "I'm a maid, and you're a schoolgirl," Devon chirped,
now playing with one of Lindsay's pig-tails.  "What do you
think Jeremy should dress up as, for us?"
   Lindsay withdrew my throbbing cock from her hungry mouth
and giggled, "A policeman!"
   "That's just because you'd like him to handcuff you,"
Devon countered, which made my eyes widen.
   "Then what do you suggest?" Lindsay smiled.
   "Sailor boy," Devon snickered.  "You know... he could
have one of those white uniforms on... maybe even a little
hat."  She nodded her head and laughed, "He'd be so cute!"
   "How about a Chippendale dancer?" Lindsay asked, which
caused both her and Devon to break out into a fit of
uncontrollable laughter.  "Couldn't you just imagine Jeremy
in a G-string?"  My heart was pumping wildly at this verbal
exchange as both ladies continued to laugh.  "Maybe all of
us could stuff dollar bills down it!"
   Still snorting out in a hysterical rage, Devon countered,
"A whole dollar?  I might give him a nickel!"
   "A penny!" Lindsay exclaimed.  "We could weigh his
G-string down with pennies!"
   "Hey..." I finally spoke, my voice full of mock anger.
"That's not very nice, girls."  I smiled and added, "If I
was a male stripper, I'd want both of you to stuff nothing
but your telephone numbers down MY G-string."

   What a frightening thought - me, as a stripper!  AHHHHH!

   "What would you put down my G-string if I was a dancer?"
Lindsay asked, an expectant look upon her lovely face.
   "I'd first stuff my tongue down your G-string, then my
cock," I told her, which made both ladies squeal.  "I'd
stuff it clear up your ass, too, you little slut."
   "Oooooh... kinky," Lindsay smirked, grasping my hard shaft
with both hands and squeezing roughly.
   "Slut?" Devon sighed, also grinning.  "How can you say
that about sweet, little Lindsay?  Just look at her... she's
just an innocent, wholesome schoolgirl."
   "Him calling me a slut is nothing you haven't done before
either, Devon," Lindsay mused.  "Remember how you reacted
when I finally told you about what happened between me and
Louisa?  You nearly freaked out on me!"
   "Hmmmmm... I guess you're right," Devon nodded, her hand
again massaging Lindsay's ass through her little skirt.  "I
have called you a slut before.  It was the truth, though!"
   "Tramp," Lindsay accused Devon of being, albeit playfully.
   Devon took a moment before countering, "Whore!"
   "Bitch!" Lindsay shot back.
   "Skank!"
   "Fuck hole!"
   "Cock-sucker!"
   "Pussy-muncher!"
   "Hmmmmm... show me," Devon suddenly purred, taking a seat
upon the carpeted floor and spreading her thighs.  Lindsay
smiled at Devon as she lifted her maid's skirt upward and
massaged her pussy through the G-string she wore.
   "What about Jeremy, though?" Lindsay asked, offering a
sudden pout.  "He hasn't cum yet..."
   "Jeremy can fuck you doggie-style while you eat my pussy,"
Devon suggested, which definitely sounded like a splendid
idea to me.  "One catch, though.  Our uniforms must stay on."
   "Jeremy ain't even going to allow us to take our uniforms
off," Lindsay giggled, shaking her head.  "You have nothing
to worry about there.  A naughty schoolgirl is his big
fetish.  I think after tonight, a naughty maid will be, too."
   Lindsay then turned her head and looked up at me with
pleading, puppy-dog eyes.  She frowned a bit before asking,
"Will you do me a favor, Jeremy?  Please?"
   "What?" I asked, the excitement level within me reaching
a fever pitch.  Not only were these two ladies dressed up
in sexy costumes - which was enough to get my juices going -
but their verbal exchanges were driving me insane!  "What is
it?  I'll do anything for you, princess.  You know that."
   Lindsay kissed the very tip of my cock and begged, "Will
you PLEASE fuck Devon in the ass tonight?"

   That was it.

   Lindsay flinched, obviously not expecting a sudden blast
of sperm to jettison from my cock and onto her adorable face.
I couldn't help myself.  My entire body shivered and trembled
with pure excitement as the heated sensations of release
simply coursed all throughout me.
   There was a second eruption, most of which landed directly
upon the 19-year-old's forehead.  A third, smaller shot hit
her square in her bright, smiling teeth.
   "Should I take that as a yes Lindsay, I will fuck Devon
in the ass tonight for you?" she giggled.
   I could do nothing right now but grunt and growl in the
aftermath of my sudden climax.  Lindsay was becoming quite
the talker when sexual play was involved.  She could tease as
well as anyone, but always backed her words up with action.
   "Devon really deserves a good ass-fucking tonight," she
went on.  "It's been awhile since you gave her one, Jeremy."
   "Oh?" the 25-year-old wondered.  "Why do I deserve one?"
   "Are you denying it?" Lindsay asked, her eyes flashing as
she glanced at Devon.
   "Well... not really," she returned.  "I guess I deserve a
good ass-fucking everyday.  God knows I'd like one everyday."
   Lindsay smiled, then looked back up at me.  "Will you,
Jeremy?  Fuck Devon in the ass tonight.  Maybe you could
even throw in a little spanking for her, too?"
   "A spanking?" Devon exclaimed, laughing.  "You make it
sound like I did something wrong, and need punishment."
   "Well... you have," Lindsay murmured.  "Just look at you.
You look like a billion dollar whore with that maid outfit
on.  I could just see you walking into some guy's hotel room
with that uniform on.  You'd bend over and show him your ass,
and ask if he wanted any room service."
   "I look like a whore?" Devon snickered.  "Look at you...
little Miss Pig-Tails!  You look like you're no older than
13 or 14 with that schoolgirl outfit on!"
   "Oh, I don't look THAT young," Lindsay corrected her.
She turned her attention toward me once more.  "But please,
Jeremy?  Please?  Please fuck Devon in the ass tonight, and
spank her.  Spank her really good!"
   "Quit your baby-whining and get down here, and lick my
pussy!" Devon said to Lindsay, her tone both playful and
impatient.  Her maid's skirt hiked above her waist, Devon
pulled her black G-string down and off, warning Lindsay,
"Else, I'll spank you!"
   "You can spank me anyway," the little blonde giggled,
before finally settling down onto her elbows and knees
between Devon's widespread thighs.  An instant later,
Lindsay extended her tongue and immediately began swiping
away at her girlfriend's tender folds.  Devon moaned in
response, then flipped the front of her maid's skirt over
Lindsay's head, partially concealing it.
   "What would Amy dress up as?" Devon wondered with a sly
grin, her body already starting to vibrate because of
Lindsay's (very) skilled tongue.  "You know... if she
eventually decides to stay here with us.  I'll be the maid.
Lindsay the schoolgirl.  Jeremy the male stripper!"  Devon
giggled and added, "What about Amy?"
   "How about a nun?" Lindsay asked, pausing her oral work
only long enough to say those words.
   Devon laughed in response and countered, "A NUN?  Amy, as
a holy woman?"  She laughed again and concluded, "Never..."
   "Maybe Amy could dress up as a dildo," I suggested, a
hand on my cock as I busily stroked it.  "She seems to love
to blast all of you girls with her strap-ons."
   "Amy is going to reincarnated as a strap-on dildo," Devon
snickered.  "Just you wait and see.  The Amy Anal Invader!"
   "I'd buy it in an instant," Lindsay mumbled, her tongue
now increasing its tempo upon Devon's womanly folds.
   The sudden change in Lindsay's pace seemed to quiet the
girls down, and make them concentrate on one another.  Devon
purred and arched her back in response to her young lover's
tongue.  She squeezed her thighs around Lindsay's head, but
the naughty blonde continued busily lapping away at her.

   As she was perched upon her elbows and knees, her face
buried between Devon's thighs, I had a rather inviting view
of Lindsay from behind.  The red-and-black checkered
schoolgirl skirt she had on was riding high now, exposing
her little ass and the cotton panties which clutched it so
very tightly.
   Lindsay must have known that I was gawking at her from
behind, because she wiggled that picture-perfect ass of hers
at me in a continual, non-stop motion.  Her movements were a
bit exaggerated, so I figured that she was putting on a good
show for my benefit.
   But just the mere sight of Lindsay's ass - combined with
the idea of the many (erotic) things that I could do to it -
was more than enough to get my cock fully erect.
   "OH!  Don't you dare!" Devon exclaimed, a timid look on
her face as she glared at Lindsay, an instant before letting
out a wild scream.  "You little slut!  Get that finger out
of my ass!  Get it out!  RIGHT NOW!"
   "You know you love it, baby," Lindsay remarked, as Devon's
eyes flashed with anger.  Despite that, I could tell that
this was still part of their game.  They were playing with
one another.  I've seen it all too many times before...
   "My ass is reserved for Jeremy tonight!" Devon huffed,
which nearly caused my cock to explode once again.  "Get
that finger out, you little whore!"
   "Make me!" Lindsay squealed, as she then really started
to bear down on Devon's pussy with her lips and tongue.
She made the 25-year-old grunt and squeal as her tongue
now flicked itself over and across Devon's puffy clit at a
rapid-fire speed.  At the same time, Lindsay was jamming
her right index finger hard and fast into Devon's rectum.
   "Fuck that little whore before she makes me cum!" Devon
exclaimed, her eyes now focused upon me.  "Fuck her good!"

   Even before Devon's torrid demand had fully registered
in my mind, I was on my knees and nestled up close behind
Lindsay's twitching ass.  Using both hands, I yanked her
panties downward - to mid-thigh - but didn't dare touch the
schoolgirl skirt.  It was still flipped up beyond her waist
as I fisted my pulsating cock and inserted into her pussy.
   I grimaced at first, trying to adjust to the vice-tight
grip which always seemed to occur upon my shaft whenever I
penetrated Lindsay.  I sighed as well, then was able to
slide the entire length of my erection into her folds.
   Lindsay moaned harshly, but continued forward with her
cunnilingus work upon Devon.  "Oh!" she squealed, as I
then pulled my cock out, and shoved it back into her just
as quickly.  "Oh God, yes!  Fuck me, Jeremy!  FUCK ME!"

   As you may expect, I could never turn down such a nasty
request from my darling, little princess.

   Lindsay screamed at the top of her lungs as I began to
thrust my way in-and-out of her pussy with rapid aggression.
I growled myself, with one hand perched upon her slender
waist and the other reaching upward - holding onto one of
those addictive, bushy pig-tails.  Lindsay kept screaming
out her arousal as she tilted her head back for a short
moment.  Then, she dove right back into that all-you-can-eat
buffet otherwise known as Devon's pussy.
   "Absolutely delicious!" Lindsay exclaimed, now pounding a
fist upon the carpeted floor as I continually plowed into
the 19-year-old vixen from behind.  My breathing ragged, I
pumped myself harder and faster into her.  Soon, my speed and
tempo maxed out, and I was drilling her as hard as possible.
   I was so consumed with Lindsay that for an instant, I had
forgotten that Devon was with us as well.  I was quickly
reminded of her, however, once she screamed out in what was
obviously a rip-roaring, earth-shattering orgasm.  Arching
her neck and back, and clutching both breasts through the
maid's top she wore, Devon's blue eyes were wide and looming
as she glared at Lindsay with a look of pure lust.
   Lindsay kept her face buried between Devon's widespread
thighs, lapping up all the luscious nectar that was her
reward for a job well done.  I put a momentary halt to my
thrusting motions, allowing Lindsay to luxuriate in the
taste of her lover's depths.  Devon writhed and squirmed
about upon the floor for quite awhile, continually moaning
out her immense pleasure until her orgasm finally subsided.

   "Oh, you sweet thing!" Devon then exclaimed, sitting up
and immediately finding Lindsay's mouth with her own.  My
cock still embedded (and for the time being, dormant) in
Lindsay's pussy, she and Devon shared a rather sloppy, but
heated kiss.  I smiled at the mere sight.
   Lindsay placed one hand upon Devon's face as their kiss
continued, and soon heightened in intensity.  When I resumed
my thrusting motion, however, Lindsay screamed and her hand
jerked upward - causing Devon's maid headpiece to go flying.
   Neither seemed to notice, though.  Their kiss now broken,
Devon leaned back and smiled.  She had a bird's eye view as
I simply pulverized Lindsay and her sweet, tender pussy.
   "Oh yeah... fuck her hard!" Devon encouraged, her eyes
ablaze with passion, as she now looked directly at me.
"Give her what she wants!  Give her what she NEEDS!"
   Every last ounce of strength within my body was being
used as I gave Lindsay all I could in terms of effort and
intensity.  I absolutely hammered her with my hard cock,
blazing a trail through her inner depths.  Lindsay continued
to scream out in unbridled lust, but at the same time, Devon
was still full of encouragement.
   "Rip her apart!  YES!  Fuck her!  Fuck her harder!  Oh,
look at her!  Look at her!  She needs it SO BAD!"
   Grunting, I closed my eyes.  Lindsay and I were rocking
together on the very brink of madness, and Devon was just
making things all the more exciting with her words.  I was
extremely close to blowing a monstrous load...
   When I opened my eyes and caught a glimpse of Lindsay's
flipped-up schoolgirl skirt as I blasted away at her, I
literally felt something pop inside of me.  Whatever it was,
it then snapped as I watched Lindsay's bushy pig-tails flail
and bounce about with reckless abandon.
   I screamed out like there was no tomorrow as my shaft
erupted within the tight, unforgiving confines of the little
blonde's pussy.  Lindsay jammed her ass hard against my
pelvis and screamed out with her own undeniable pleasure,
then both of us began to shudder and vibrate together.
   It felt as though I was trapped inside a pressure-cooker
until my orgasm finally crested, and then slowly faded away.
Feeling a bit woozy, I blinked several times and withdrew my
shaft from the teen-ager's sweet folds.  On my knees, I took
a step back and then collapsed into a seated position.

   "I've always wanted a schoolgirl," Devon giggled, as she
pulled Lindsay into her lap and kissed her.  Both hands were
already roaming as Devon groped Lindsay's ass, as well as
her smallish breasts through the vest and blouse she wore.
   Lindsay responded to her lover by cupping and squeezing
her full, lavish breasts with both hands.  Lindsay even
ripped away the French maid's top which Devon had on,
exposing her breasts so she could grope them bare.
   "We're supposed to leave our uniforms on!" Devon huffed
playfully, her lips pursed together tightly.
   "I can't touch your breasts without also seeing them,"
Lindsay said, now planting kiss after kiss upon Devon's
face and neck.  "It would drive me crazy.  Leave your
skirt and stockings on... it's what Jeremy likes the most."
   My eyes went wide with arousal as both ladies pressed
their lips together for another mutual exchange of lips and
tongues.  My cock had been thoroughly drained moments ago,
but now it seemed it was twitching with newfound life once
again.  Where I got this energy from, I'll never know.
   Devon broke their shared kiss, then spread her legs out
and forced Lindsay to settle front-down upon her lap.
Lindsay turned her face and looked up at Devon, her eyes
flashing with anticipation.
   "What are you doing?"
   "I'm going to spank you," Devon replied nonchalantly,
pulling Lindsay's panties (which had been at mid-thigh) all
the way down, and off.  "God knows you deserve it.  You're
such a perverted, little girl!"
   "Perverted?" Lindsay asked, acting if she had taken some
offense.  "I'm not perverted!  I don't... sit in some voyeur
room, and spy on others having sex!"  She paused and offered
a slight giggle before saying, "Oh, wait a minute.  I do..."
   Devon shook her head and laughed, then placed her right
hand close to Lindsay's upturned ass.  Flicking her wrist
rapidly, Devon delivered a series of hard, quick-hitting
slaps to Lindsay's ass with an open palm.  The little vixen
squirmed and writhed about in Devon's lap, and then started
to scream and grunt in response to the harsh blows.
   "Oh... did I hurt my poor baby?" Devon mocked seconds
later, pouting, as she tucked the hemline of Lindsay's
red-and-black checkered schoolgirl skirt into its waistband.
Then, she leaned over and tenderly kissed the aching, red
welts upon Lindsay's quivering ass.  "You poor thing...
Devon is going to make it better.  Much better!"
   Devon held true to her promise as she resumed the hard
slapping motion upon Lindsay's ass.  The 19-year-old first
grunted, then squealed, as her face now rocked from side to
side in utter pleasure.  If I knew just one thing at all, it
was that Lindsay absolutely LOVED being spanked...

   Before I knew what happened next, Devon had both of her
arms around me, and was blistering my mouth with a heated,
passionate kiss.  Apparently, she discarded Lindsay for the
time being and decided to focus her attention upon me.
   It took me a second or two to respond, but soon I met
Devon's kiss with equal fervor and passion.  I held the
intoxicating blonde close to me, and let one hand trail
downward - to her ass.  I cupped it through the maid's skirt
she still had on, massaging it's firmness.  The satin fabric
of her skirt, by the way, felt truly exquisite upon my hand.
   "Hmmmmm," the 25-year-old moaned, breaking our kiss and
looking into my eyes.  "Tell me, Jeremy.  How much cum did
you just pump into 'lil Lindsay's pussy?"
   I hesitated for a moment before answering, "A lot."
   "Hmmmmm, good," she purred.  "I'm gonna suck every last
drop of it out of her."  Devon smiled and ended our embrace,
but not before offering me a kiss on the cheek.  Then, she
turned toward Lindsay and said, "How about it, sweetheart?
Want me to suck that cum right out of your pussy?"
   "Only if you share it with me," Lindsay replied, pointing
toward her own mouth.  "With kisses."
   "Of course I'll share," Devon grinned.  "You always share
with me.  It's only fair."  She turned toward me and offered
a coy reminder, "Remember, Jeremy... you owe me an ass-fuck."
   "And a spanking!" Lindsay added, giggling.  "Jeremy, don't
forget to spank her!  She really deserves one now!"
   "Get on your back and spread your legs before I give you
ANOTHER spanking!" Devon warned her, a quirky gleam in her
eyes.  "It's time for my evening snack."

   I watched intently as Devon spread the soaked folds of
Lindsay's pussy with her right hand.  She then moved her
face in for a closer inspection, resulting in an excited
groan from the little minx at the initial tongue-to-pussy
contact.  Once again, my limp cock was being rejuvenated.
It twitched and quivered with newfound life.
   Devon let out a low, guttural moan as she soon withdrew
her head from the depths of Lindsay's pussy.  I gulped my
throat and watched in fascination as the shapely blonde had
her tongue out and extended, with a thick glob of sperm
resting in its center.  Carefully, she moved toward
Lindsay's own face - not wanting to spill the juice - and
was met with an open, expectant mouth.  Devon slipped her
tongue inside, depositing the blob of sperm there, before
each lady shared an intimate, touching kiss.
   "Hmmmmm, delicious," Lindsay moaned, her eyes flashing as
she licked her lips.  "Nothing quite like the taste of cum
before bedtime.  Or after you wake up.  In the middle of the
day.  After dinner... hey, even during dinner!"
   "Plenty of your pussy juices are mixed in with Jeremy's
cum," Devon reminded her.
   "My pussy juices taste good, too," Lindsay murmured.
"Get me some more, Devon.  I'm thirsty."
   Devon smiled before moving her face between Lindsay's
thighs to repeat the same process from earlier.  After
spreading Lindsay's glistening folds open, Devon snaked her
tongue inside and went searching for another glob of sperm.
Eventually she found one, and with it squarely centered on
her extended tongue, Devon again offered it to Lindsay's
mouth through a very wet, sloppy kiss.
   "Hmmmmm," the 19-year-old moaned, voicing her satisfaction
one more time.  "It tastes so good!  I wish they sold bottles
of sperm like they do bottles of milk."
   "It would be all you'd drink!" Devon laughed.
   "You too!" Lindsay shot back.
   Devon reached back with her right hand and smacked her
own ass three successive times, then turned her head and
looked at me.  "Come on, Jeremy.  I'm waiting..."
   "Fuck that ass!" Lindsay squealed, giggling.  "Hey...
maybe after he finishes with you, he can fuck my ass, too!"

   I groaned out like a madman as with those words, my cock
suddenly reached its full potential.  I glanced downward and
admired the sight of Devon's maid skirt as she was perched
upon her hands and knees.  I grabbed the hemline of the
skirt and tucked the back of it into its waistband, allowing
me full access to Devon's rounded, tight ass.
   "I already lubed her up for you," Lindsay chirped.  "So
just jam your big cock into that ass and go to town!"
   Devon slid upward, so her face was directly in line with
Lindsay's, as she hovered above her.  Next, Devon placed a
hand upon Lindsay's forehead and stared intently at her.
"Why do you want Jeremy to do my ass so much?"  Again, there
was that playful tent to her voice.
   "No other reason than I want to see Jeremy pound your ass
and hear you squeal like a pig," Lindsay grinned.  "I just
LOVE it when you squeal during sex... especially anal sex.
You're at your loudest then."
   "Then I'm gonna make you squeal, too," Devon promised.
"Scream, even.  Tonight, your pussy belongs to me."
   "My pussy belongs to you every single night," Lindsay
cooed.  "You, and Jeremy.  And maybe Amy now, too."
   The two ladies smiled at each other before sharing one
more intimate, soul-touching kiss.  Then, Devon slid back
down Lindsay's body and settled her face inbetween her
outstretched thighs.  With the schoolgirl skirt fanned out
above her waist, Lindsay began to squirm and writhe about
upon the floor as Devon eagerly lapped away upon her folds.
   Grunting, I then fisted my cock and nudged its tip upon
the small, air-tight crevice that was Devon's rectum.  I
winced with an incredible mixture of pain and pleasure as
somehow, I was able to forge my erection through that
seemingly unbreakable barrier.
   Devon's entire body tightened and flinched as I slowly
but surely guided inch after tantalizing inch into her
bowels.  Soon, the entire length of my cock was buried
inside of her.  I looked down for a moment and gulped at
the sight of my balls - all snug and nestled tight upon
Devon's upturned, beautiful ass.
   "Fuck her," Lindsay encouraged, her eyes locked on me as
she offered a smile for emphasis.  "Fuck her hard!"
   Never one to disappoint, I began to gradually thrust my
way in-and-out of Devon's anus.  With each inward stroke,
however, my speed and tempo steadily increased.  Soon, I was
hammering away at her as hard as I possibly could.
   Of course, this brought nothing from Devon except her
trademarked squeals - loud and non-stop.  I don't know how
she also found the time to concentrate on the exploration
of Lindsay's pussy with her tongue.  Devon did, however.
Her tongue was swirling like crazy upon her girlfriend's
folds as I repeatedly jammed myself in-and-out of her.
   "YES!" Lindsay screamed, as I drew my right hand back
and slapped it hard upon Devon's quivering ass.  "Spank
her!" she pleaded, as Devon grunted and yelped out her lust.
"Spank her!  She's a naughty maid!  A very naughty maid!
Spank her!  HARD!"
   I nodded my head at Lindsay as I used both hands to swat
and slap away upon Devon's upturned ass, while not taking
away from my forceful thrusting motion.  In no time flat,
her skin was a bright shade of red.  With her even mixture
of grunts and squeals, I could easily tell that Devon was
truly enjoying this rather harsh treatment, too.
   Lindsay was still squirming around like a fish out of
water as Devon continually used full, sweeping licks of
her tongue to orally stimulate her.  In the process, I had
to pause for an instant and admire the little vixen but
more importantly, her schoolgirl uniform, one more time.

   Even while in the middle of a sexual encounter, Lindsay
still had that innocent appeal about her.  Her bushy, blonde
pig-tails were splayed out upon the floor, while her smallish
breasts bounced and jiggled about within the confines of not
only a white blouse, but also a red vest over top of it.  I
particularly loved the sight of her red-and-black checkered
skirt, as it was bunched up above her waistline.  That way,
Devon's tongue had easy access to her pussy.
   Lindsay's cotton panties were long gone, but she still
had on the white knee-socks and black saddle shoes.  Her
tender knees were high in the air, by the way, as Devon
continually licked and slurped away upon her slit.
   Speaking of Devon, I also had to take some time to admire
her and the French maid's uniform she so proudly wore.
   Well, nearly half of it was a distant memory by now.  The
frilly headpiece she once had on, along with her halter-style
top, had been discarded during the course of this three-way
encounter.  Devon still wore the matching black skirt, with
white ruffles adoring its hem.  Of course, I had that hem
tucked into the waistband of the skirt.  Thus, I had nothing
in the way of blasting myself in-and-out of her repeatedly.
Her outfit had been accentuated even more with white ruffles
around her neck, as well as both of her wrists.
   Devon also had on a pair of black thigh-high stockings,
along with matching high-heels.  Glancing downward, I
noticed that there was a gaping hole near Devon's right knee
in her stocking.  Since it wasn't there before we started, I
figured the hole came about because Devon had spent so much
time on her knees during the past several moments.

   "Oh God, you're gonna make me cum!" Lindsay screeched,
clenching her thighs tightly around Devon's proving head.  I
watched with fascination as Lindsay grabbed her own breasts
with both hands and began mauling them through her vest and
blouse.  An instant later, she let out a deafening scream,
which told me that the 19-year-old had just experienced the
wondrous, indescribable joy of orgasm.
   All the while, my powerful thrusts in-and-out of Devon's
tight rectum never once let up.  I slapped her ass harder
than before, then grasped it cruelly with both hands and
held on for dear life as my stamina was about to hit zero.
   "Oh yeah!" Devon exclaimed, managing to get those words
in as she continually grunted and squealed in response to
my forcefulness.  "Fuck my ass!  Yes!  Fuck it!  OH GOD YES!
Oooooh, it feels so good!  MY ASS!  FUCK YES!"
   Lindsay slithered out of Devon's reach, allowing her to
solely concentrate on our own coupling.  I kept hammering
away, but also smiled as Lindsay - still flat on her back -
slipped a hand between her thighs and started masturbating.
The teen-ager had no limit when it came to satisfaction...

   Speaking of such things, I screamed and roared out at the
very top of my lungs as my cock suddenly erupted somewhere
deep within Devon's bowels.  I was able to push myself all
the way in, then growled and rumbled in extreme satisfaction
as I pumped heavy globs of my gooey seed into the 25-year-old
enchantress.  I continued growling, making sure that every
last ounce of my sperm was deposited deep into her bowels.
   My body just seemed to glow and shine in the aftermath.
For a moment, it felt as though I was going to pass out.
The pleasure was that immense.
   Fortunately, Devon got to experience a taste of it, too.
She let loose with a loud squeal as her pussy also exploded,
the orgasmic juices literally flowing down her inner thighs
and dripping onto the carpeted floor.
   Still clutching her ass with both hands, I groaned one
final time before collapsing forward.  Completely spent, I
fell on top of Devon, pinning her beneath me.  She grunted
at first, but then offered a laugh while turning her head
to look back up at me.
   "That was pretty fun," she sighed, grinning, as I finally
pulled my deflated shaft out from within her rectum.
   "It was wonderful," I sighed, curling my neck and finding
her lips with my own.  Devon and I traded tongues for quite
some time, until I felt a hand caressing my right shoulder.
   I looked up and saw Lindsay on her knees beside us.  She
leaned over and attached her mouth to mine for a pleasurable
kiss, while offering a finger from her opposite hand to
Devon's lips.  She nuzzled and it sucked it into her mouth,
as Lindsay and yours truly shared one of our most tender,
heart-warming kisses ever.
   "Every night will be like this!" Lindsay exclaimed after
our kiss was soon broken.  "But it would even be better with
Amy also with us!"  She paused and added, "Just think of
it... a four-some together, for the rest of our lives!"
   "Amy hasn't agreed to stay yet," Devon reminded her,
withdrawing that finger from her mouth.  "I think a lot of
that will depend on whether or not Stephanie is willing to
alter their lifestyle.  It seems to me that Stephanie not
only loves being a submissive, but she also loves being a
pornstar.  She just glows whenever I ask her about either."
   "I know she hasn't agreed to stay," Lindsay murmured.  "I
really just want Amy to be happy, whether it is with 'Steph,
or us.  That's the most important thing, you know."
   "They're going to split apart," I told the girls, shaking
my head.  "Their relationship was doomed from the start."
   "What makes you so sure Amy and Stephanie are going to
split apart?" Devon wondered, kissing me on the cheek.
   "Stephanie wants to be a submissive," I told her.  "She
wants to be treated like an object; a piece of property.  If
Amy is no longer willing to be dominant with her, they have
no relationship.  It's sad, but true."
   "They'll have two broken hearts!" Lindsay whined, a
distressed look upon her face.
   "Stephanie is so much different from the way I remember
her last winter," Devon offered.  "She was sweet, friendly,
charming... very likable.  Now, since she has gotten into
porn, she's become nothing but a slut.  Not the good type
of slut, either.  The bad type."
   "Jeremy was always afraid that if I got into porn with
Amy, I would change for the bad, too," Lindsay said.  "I
like being a sweet slut!  So I'll never get into porn."
   "If you ever do want to actually try porn, you'll have to
go through me first," Devon warned, bringing Lindsay's lips
to hers for a tender kiss.  "I won't let you."
   "Nor would I let you, Devon," Lindsay grinned.
   "I don't think you have anything to worry about there!"
the buxom blonde laughed.  "No way!"
   Lindsay turned toward me and said, "I'm still having wild
flashes of you, Jeremy, as a Chippendale dancer."  Again,
both she and Devon laughed hysterically at those words.
"Wearing a G-string, thrusting your pelvis... making all the
girls cry!"  Now, Lindsay and Devon laughed even harder.
   I got into the game as well, chuckling gently as I shook
my head in response.  "You two are terrible," I chided them.
"Making fun of me like that."  I offered a fake pout and
said, "You hurt my feelings."
   "Oh, you poor thing!" Devon giggled, planting another
kiss upon my cheek.  "How about we all take a bubble-bath
together, and try to make you feel better?"
   "That sounds like an excellent idea," I grinned.


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