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"Island Paradise: Eternity" - Chapter 3 of ??
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The time was 6:15pm when I was making my way through the
mansion. I was en route for the luxury suite that I shared
with my two wives, but came to an abrupt halt once I spotted
Devon seated all by her lonesome inside the library. Of
course, this wasn't the first time - or the last - that
simply seeing Devon would make me stop dead in my tracks.
Devon did not notice me at first as I admired her from
afar. Dressed in a white tank-top and a pair of hot pink
shorts, along with white socks and sneakers, Devon was busy
reading a book at the center table. The tank-top that she
wore - which read "Pornstar in Training" across its front -
displayed her foolish, playful side.
Devon was so intensely beautiful. That was the exact
thought which went through my mind as I watched my young
bride play with her free-flowing blonde hair, twirling those
wavy strands around an extended finger. I loved her eyes,
her smile. My God... that smile could make my heart melt.
But there was so much more to Devon than what was on the
surface. She was the total package, both inside and out.
The 25-year-old was a people person; a warm, witty, clever
and thoughtful woman. Devon exuded light and beauty in any
room and could enliven even the darkest of situations with
her mere presence alone. She also had attitude, confidence
and control, and the wonderful ability to flirt and seem
vulnerable all in the same moment.
Devon was a breath of fresh air whose charm, elegance and
fierce, loyal nature could endear her to any normal man.
Yet, I was the lucky stiff she had chosen to spend the rest
of her life with. Indeed, I was a very fortunate man.
When she arched her neck to relieve an apparent crink,
Devon noticed me as I stood in the adjacent hallway. In her
own, patented fashion, her blue eyes simply lit-up as she
offered me her billion-dollar smile. "Hi Jeremy!" was her
friendly greeting, as she waved her hand at me.
"Hi sweetheart," I returned, my heart fluttering in
response to her smile. I composed myself and then made my
way into the library - and over to her. I took a seat at
the table and said, "What a strange place to find you... the
library? I know you like magazines, but I never thought you
were much into reading books." I tilted my head in a curious
manner and asked, "What you got there?"
"Oh... just a reference book about Peru," she told me,
lifting the cover and showing its title to me. "I have
always had a real good time visiting the mainland whenever
going there with you and Kristanna, you know. Just reading
about the history of Peru and its restaurants, the places
to go and see... that type of stuff."
"Are you plotting our next vacation?" I asked, offering
her a friendly smile to boot. I reached out and found her
left hand with my right, and clutched it gently across the
table. "Where have you been today, sweetheart? I haven't
saw you since breakfast this morning."
"I actually went down to the beach and stayed there all
day with Lindsay," Devon replied. "Amy and Stephanie were
there for awhile, too. I was in the water for six hours."
"What about Kristanna, Gabrielle and Sarah?" I wondered.
"They did not go to the beach at all?"
"Not sure what Gabrielle and Sarah did today," Devon told
me. "Kristanna was helping Britney unpack her suitcases and
settle down in her room." Devon stretched her arms out high
above her head, then yawned before placing them down. "Wow,
I'm tired. Lindsay and I were up 'til four in the morning."
"Doing what?" I asked, my eyes narrow. "That's kind of
late for you to stay up, princess."
"We were busy having sex," Devon answered, a wry smile
upon her enchanting face. "That girl is really incredible."
"You and Lindsay have been together a lot the past couple
of days," I grinned, my cock starting to twitch about within
my shorts. "In fact, this is the first time since Lindsay
returned that I have not saw the two of you together. I did
see you once, I guess, but Lindsay was waiting for you."
Devon's body seemed to shudder as she mused, "I must have
spent two or three hours alone last night, devouring every
single inch of that girl's pussy. She is so delicious!
Then, Lindsay spent a few hours more on my own pussy!"
I brought Devon's left hand to my lips and offered it a
gentle kiss, then smiled at her. "I don't want to see you
get hurt, sweetheart." The young woman let loose with a
quizzical expression before I continued, "Remember what
happened with Lindsay and Trish earlier this year? The last
thing I want is for you to fall for Lindsay."
"Lindsay was adamant during her problems with Trish that
she did not want to settle down, and was not looking for a
relationship," I continued. "The reason Lindsay is here -
and she says this herself - is for the money, and the sex.
She wants no-strings-attached sex."
"I could fall in love with Lindsay, but I won't allow
myself to," Devon responded. "Please don't worry about me,
Jeremy. I know full well what happened between Lindsay and
Trish back in June. I just can't get enough of that girl's
body. All I want to do when I am with Lindsay is have sex
with her." Devon paused and added, "Besides, I'm already in
love with a woman. I have my woman in life, just like I have
my man. Kristanna. And you, Jeremy. You and Kristanna."
"Please watch yourself," was my only request. "I know how
intense and focused you can get in a relationship, Devon. I
know it first-hand. The more times you have great sex with
someone, the better the chance that feelings are gonna start
to develop. Lindsay broke Trish's heart." I shook my head
and concluded, "I don't want the same to happen to you."
"You want a piece of Lindsay's ass just as much as I do,"
Devon countered. "You better watch yourself too, Jeremy."
"I know how to control my emotions," I told her.
"So do I," Devon murmured, shrugging her shoulders. "So,
I ask again... please don't worry about me, Jeremy. Please."
She shook her head before saying, "You say I spend a lot of
time with Lindsay, and I have definitely have over these past
few days. But that won't be the case tonight, Jeremy. I'm
going to bed with you and Kristanna tonight."
I smiled at the prospects and mused, "You mean all three
of us are actually going to be sleep together tonight? Wow.
What a novel concept! We are married, remember."
Devon giggled at my playful words and returned, "I know
that we are married, silly. We haven't spent a lot of time
together since the other girls arrived three nights ago.
That is going to change." My wife shook her head once more
and frowned, "I can't believe you slept on the sofa last
night, Jeremy. I just can't believe it."
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "You were with Lindsay
in her guest suite while Kristanna was with Sarah in our
room. You thought I was with Kristanna. Kristanna thought
I was with you and Lindsay. A simple, innocent mix-up."
"You could have easily jumped right in the middle of us
last night," Devon squealed, still frowning. "Lindsay and I
could have really used a good, hard man, you know..."
"You and Lindsay could always use a good, hard man," I
grinned, taunting her. "But it was okay, princess. I did
not want to intrude on you and Lindsay, or Kristanna and
Sarah. The sofa was real nice and comfortable."
"I don't like the thought of you having to sleep alone,"
Devon implored. "I don't like the thought of anyone having
to sleep alone. It's not going to happen again, Jeremy."
I grinned at her and mused, "Sweetheart... we brought the
other girls here for another ten weeks so you and Kristanna
could broaden your horizons, so to speak. It's okay if you
want to spend a lot of time with them. I just wish that you
did not focus on Lindsay so much. Have you had sex with any
of the others yet? You and Stephanie were once real close."
"I don't know what to think of Stephanie," Devon giggled.
"Amy has her under lock and key - literally. Sarah is real
close with Kristanna, obviously, but I haven't been with her
yet. Gabrielle? Gabrielle seems nice, but I didn't like it
last night when she pestered me a bit about bringing her some
alcohol from the mainland." My eyes narrowed as Devon added,
"Gabrielle asked me over and over again, but I kept telling
her that she had to talk to you about that, Jeremy. I also
told her you probably wouldn't allow alcohol here, but there
was no harm in asking for it, I guess. Did she ask you yet?"
"Last night?" I said, irritated. "Gabrielle talked to you
last night about bringing in some alcohol? She talked to me
about it yesterday morning, and I told her no several times."
Devon hesitated for a moment, a surprised expression upon
her beautiful face. She then shook her head and mused, "That
doesn't make any sense. Why would Gabrielle talk to me about
it after you already told her no? What can I do?"
I shrugged my shoulders and offered, "Looks like Gabrielle
may have a drinking problem. Beer and booze, it seems, is all
she has talked about since arriving here."
"What are you gonna do about it?"
"I don't know," was my answer. "I hope Gabrielle doesn't
try to talk to me about it again. If she does, I'm going to
be angry. I don't like her talking to you behind my back,
either... especially after I already told her no."
"Angry?" Devon giggled, gently hitting me on the shoulder.
"You, Jeremy? Angry? You?" She paused and added, "I know
you never drank anything, Jeremy, but that stuff can be
pretty addicting. I used to drink in high school, you know,
but I haven't touched any of it since then."
"No alcohol on the island," I reiterated. "It's my number
one, iron-clad rule. It was explained and agreed to before
any of the girls ever came here... Gabrielle included. I am
not about to condone alcohol being here after what it did to
my friend in high school. He was in an automobile accident
and lost his life, and it nearly destroyed his family. All
because he drank too much at a party one night."
Devon pouted and nodded her head, saying, "I know that it
is one of your main rules, Jeremy. You made me agree to it
before I came to the island earlier this year, too."
* * *
"No, Jeremy," Amy said to me in a defiant tone, shaking
her head for emphasis. "No."
"But Amy..." I protested, as she and I stood outside the
mansion on this warm afternoon. "This is Britney's first
day on the island. I'm not asking you or Stephanie to do
anything drastic, such as permanently change your lifestyle
or your ways. All I'm asking you is for tonight, Stephanie
comes to dinner with some clothing on, and minus the collar
and leash. Just for tonight... it isn't too much to ask."
"No," Amy repeated, shaking her head once more. "N - O
spells no. I'm sorry, Jeremy. I don't really care if this
is Britney's first day here or not. I don't really care if
what she sees between me and 'Steph freaks her out, as you
say. One of the main lures of this island for me is that
you, Jeremy, let all of us be totally open, honest and free
with the things we do. "
"I can treat 'Steph like my personal slut with others
around, and not be chastised for it. I can fuck anything
that moves and not be looked down for it. You can have
Devon dress up like a high school cheerleader and not have
others think you are some sort of pervert. Nothing is
against the rules. That's why I decided to come back here.
No matter what, I can let myself loose here, and not worry
about the ramifications, because there are none."
Amy paused before continuing, "Just because someone new
has come to the island, it's not right of you to ask that I
change the way I do things with Stephanie, Jeremy. She is
going to eat dinner every night for the rest of the week
completely nude, except for her collar and leash. It's her
punishment for running all over creation without permission.
And she will do it sitting on her knees, on the floor beside
me. No one is going to change that... not even Britney,
even if the sight makes her scream out in horror."
"If you think this new girl would not fit in here with
the things we do, Jeremy, you shouldn't have brought her to
the island in the first place. It's that simple. I am not,
under any circumstances, going to have Stephanie come to
dinner as anything other than my chained and collared
submissive tonight. Britney will have to deal with it."
I shook my head in disappointment, although I understood
Amy and her viewpoint. Why change the way we do things
around here just because one person may object to it? But
still... "I'm only asking you for tonight, Amy. Just so
Britney has a chance to get settled in, and meet everyone.
You can do whatever you want tomorrow..."
"NO," the red-head countered, remaining steadfast in her
ways. "If Britney finds what Stephanie and I do repulsive,
what makes you think she will find it any less repulsive
tomorrow than she would have tonight? You say not tonight,
but I can resume my normal routine with 'Steph tomorrow.
That's senseless, Jeremy. Either Britney accepts us, or
she doesn't. Putting it off for a day won't mean a thing."
"You're right, Amy," I breathed, my shoulders sagged in
acceptance. "I guess there is no point in delaying the
inevitable. Go ahead and bring Stephanie to dinner tonight,
in whatever way you wish. I just wanted everything to be
perfect for Britney when she formally meets all of you."
Amy's voice softened as she told me, "You never know,
Jeremy. Maybe Britney is into bondage, too. Maybe seeing
Stephanie as my submissive will turn her on."
"I have been wrong before, dear Amy, but I don't think
I'm wrong this time," I told her with a grin. "Britney is
not the type of person who is into bondage and submission."
"You never know," Amy repeated, offering a smile of her
own. "Maybe I'll have to find out for myself. I did see
her earlier, Jeremy. You should have told all of us that
you were bringing a real hottie like that to the island. I
would have never guessed that she and Louisa are related."
Amy giggled before concluding, "I guess that means 50 years
ago, Louisa was a real hottie, too."
"That's an interesting thought," I told her, eyes wide,
shaking my head. "But I see your point. Bring Stephanie to
dinner tonight in whatever way you wish, dear. I just hope
that Britney is not too shocked by it. If she is, though...
you were right. I guess she will have to deal with it."
"I don't see why she would be offended," Amy offered.
"Remember that Louisa was the one who wanted Britney to be
hired here. I'm sure if Louisa thought that Britney would
not like the things we do around here, she would have never
recommended her for the job. Only makes sense, you know."
Amy paused and added, "Gabrielle and Sarah are new just like
Britney, but they haven't seemed repulsed by me thus far."
"Gabrielle and Sarah are older and more experienced than
Britney," were my words. "I think they are better prepared
to handle something... how should I say, so unique... like
your relationship with Stephanie, and how you treat her."
"What about Lindsay?" Amy countered. "She is younger
than Britney and does not seem to have a problem with me."
"Lindsay knows all about you and your ways from the week
she spent here back in June," I reminded Amy. "Britney is
not all that wild or crazy. She is very energetic and
outgoing, yes, but not quite as adventurous as Lindsay. I
hope seeing Stephanie as your submissive doesn't shock her."
* * *
"The island hasn't changed much since I was here last,"
Britney said to me, as she and I sat upon the floor in the
guest room she would share with Lindsay. "It's just as
beautiful and as breath-taking as I remember it being."
The island wasn't alone in that regard, I told myself.
Looking over at Britney for a quick moment, I couldn't
help but to openly smile at her. Was there anything not to
appreciate about this young woman and her overall physical
appearance? Long-flowing blonde hair, along with vibrant,
seductive eyes and a pixie-cute, fresh face were the things
which struck me at first about her. She was gorgeous.
A closer inspection revealed that Britney's body was very
trim and athletic - just the way I remembered it - and both
her personality and demeanor were simply infectious. The
21-year-old collegiate cheerleader from the great state of
Texas was the happy-go-lucky type who had the ability to
make those around her laugh and smile at the drop of a dime.
"There have actually been a lot of changes to the island
in the past 18 months," I told the enchantress in a friendly
tone, not wanting to silently gawk at her for too long. "I
have added a horse stable on the east side, and there is a
bicycle path that runs all throughout the island. The path
itself is about 17 miles in length."
"That would be some bike ride," she told me with a smile.
"Has anyone made it the whole way?"
"I have, many times," I replied, before pausing and then
hiding a frown. "Trish and Pamela - two ladies that were
here in the past - they went the distance a few times, too.
Kristanna and Sarah probably could if they wanted to try."
"Tell me about what goes on here on the island," Britney
requested, running a hand through her long, silky-smooth
hair as she glanced about the luxurious suite. "What should
I expect for the next few months? What about the others?"
"Well... it's hard to explain to an outsider. There is
Devon and Kristanna, both of whom I care about very, very
much. They are, believe it or not, my two wives."
"You have two women you're married to?" Britney asked,
not seeming all that surprised.
"Yes. I love Devon and Kristanna very much, as I said.
They mean the world to me. But there are more ladies on
the island, too. Eight total, including you."
"I already know about Kristanna," the bubbly blonde said
with a lustful grin. "I can't wait to catch up on old times
with her. She was a great help today. Kristanna helped me
unpack and sort through all of my suitcases."
"There is also Lindsay, Gabrielle and Sarah, as well as
Amy and Stephanie." I gulped my throat at what may happen
later tonight once Britney witnessed the spectacle that Amy
seemed determined to make out of Stephanie.
"Lindsay is going to be my room-mate," Britney smirked.
"She seems like a really sweet girl."
"Lindsay is INCREDIBLY sweet," I nodded.
"I am going to be the housekeeper around here," the Texan
surmised, changing the subject. "Can you tell me what will
be expected of me, as your head maid?"
"Pretty basic stuff, really. I will require that you cook
two meals per day for everyone on the island - nine people,
me and you included. Breakfast is at ten o'clock sharp each
morning, and dinner is at seven each and every night. Sharp.
Usually, the girls grab a snack in the afternoon from the
walk-in cooler to tide them over until dinner-time. You will
be expected to do the dishes, too, but sometimes I may have
the urge to do them myself. I like doing the clean-up, if
you can believe that. I used to be the clean-up guy at
_Kentucky Fried Chicken_ when I was in high school."
I paused and continued, "I will also expect you to keep
the mansion clean and tidy, and do laundry runs everyday.
Everyone's laundry is separated, and you will find a whole
mess of laundry machines - ten total - in the utility room.
So, it should not be all that time-consuming for you. Just
keep everyone's clothes separated, and you'll be fine."
"The mansion is pretty big," the young woman commented,
again glancing around the guest suite. "Do you want me to
vacuum the whole place every single day?"
"That would be too much for you," I said with a hearty
smile. "The best way to go about it is do sections of the
mansion each day. One day, do one section. The next, do
another. Just make sure that each room in the mansion gets
vacuumed once a week. That's all I ask."
"That doesn't sound too difficult," Britney beamed. "I
was making seven dollars an hour doing maid work back home
in Texas. You'll be paying me a thousand bucks a day, eh?"
"Exactly," were my words. "Just like I paid Louisa, your
grandmother. I'm really not that hard of a person to work
for, Miss Britney. You don't have to keep the place totally
spotless. Just keep it nice and tidy, and cook good meals."
"Grandma always spoke very highly of you," she told me,
which brought a smile to my face. "She knew I was working
for a maid service back home, and really wanted me to
succeed her here on your island after her retirement."
"Louisa spoke very highly of you too, dear," I said to
her. "She gave you so much praise that I had to hire you.
Louisa was always great to have around for the two years
that she was here. I'll always remember her dusting up a
storm with her broom in the background, usually never saying
much of anything. I'm going to miss her, Britney, but I'm
very glad that you've made your way back to the island. I
can't believe it's been 18 months since you were last here."
Britney giggled once again and reached out, grasping my
wrist with her right hand. "Me, you and Kristanna had some
pretty wild times back then, Jeremy. I never have forgotten
them. You... you two really helped me explore my sexuality.
You helped me discover who I really am."
"I'll never forget those times, either, dear..."
* * *
At dinner-time, I was very happy (and somewhat surprised)
that Amy had changed her mind from earlier as Stephanie had
actual clothing on. Though it wasn't all that much - a half
halter-top, skintight denim shorts and a pair of sneakers -
it was more than nothing at all. It was also better. Best
of all, though, Stephanie was also missing the collar (along
with the leash) she was supposed to wear around her neck.
It was good to see that Amy had thought about it, and
granted my earlier request. Now, Britney would not be
subjected to their Domme/submissive lifestyle until breakfast
tomorrow morning. That was good, at least for tonight...
Amy even allowed Stephanie to take a seat at the table
next to her in a chair - and not on the floor. I gave Amy a
tender smile in appreciation as I sat across from her, but
she did not return it. She simply nodded her head at me.
Once everyone got settled in at the table, Britney wheeled
out the cart of dinner food and prepared to serve it to all
of us. She had prepared two different main courses - pesto
vegetable fettuccine and a giant container of slow-cooked
chili, with sides of sweet potato quick bread and delicious
walnut scones. Devon, Kristanna, Lindsay, Amy and Stephanie
opted for the fettuccine, while Gabrielle, Sarah and yours
truly chose the chili. The food smelled delicious!
Once Britney ventured back into the kitchen area - after
telling us that she would soon return with our drinks - Amy
turned toward me and declared, "This is a one-night event
for Stephanie." I looked at the luscious brunette, who cast
her eyes downward in a very submissive manner. "I'm only
doing this for you, Jeremy," Amy added. "When tomorrow
comes, Stephanie will be chained and collared, and she will
eat her meals in her proper place - on the floor. It will
be that way for the rest of the week, and maybe beyond."
Amy paused and concluded, "After tomorrow morning, Britney
will not think one thought about how I treat SLUTANIE."
"Oh?" I said, my interest suddenly high. "Why is that?"
"You'll find out when the time is right," Amy replied,
which sent my eyebrows skyrocketing. I immediately got the
sense that this wicked Dominatrix was thinking about putting
Britney through a sexual initiation tomorrow morning. The
nasty glint in her eyes basically confirmed my beliefs.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked, gulping my throat.
"After tomorrow morning, Britney will be accustomed to
how we do things here on the island," Amy added. "She will
be one of us. One of our sorority."
"Exactly," Gabrielle grinned, nodding her head.
"And Britney won't mind that Slutanie belongs to me," Amy
continued. "It may be strange for her to see Slutanie in her
collar and leash, but she will accept it. Everyone else on
the island has accepted it. She will, too."
"What a nickname to have," Lindsay squealed. "Slutanie!"
"Drinks are served!" Britney announced, wheeling another
cart into the common room. "Let's see... I have both white
and chocolate milk, fruit punch, orange juice and iced tea.
Everyone, tell me what it is that you want to drink."
"Slutney..." Amy murmured under her breath, grinning...
Not only did the dinner food smell delicious, but it also
tasted that way as well. Indeed, it was readily apparent
that Britney was related to Louisa. The way they prepared
their food tasted extremely similar. It seemed as if Louisa
had never left the island in the first place!
After everyone finished with their meal, Britney cleared
the table and started in on the dishes. Although she hadn't
had any time to do any cleaning or laundry yet since this
was still her first day here, I thought Britney was going to
do an excellent job on the island for us.
There was obviously no way for me to change Amy's mind in
regards to what she had planned for Britney tomorrow morning.
Hopefully, I said to myself, Britney would actually enjoy it.
If not... well, there could be some major problems brewing.
* * *
"Hello there, Kristanna," I said to the intoxicating
blonde, as I entered our shared suite and found her laying
upon the bed. Curled on her side, Kristanna was wearing a
white nightie which was very thin, and made of lace. Since
its hem was riding somewhat high, I could easily tell that
the 23-year-old did not have any panties on underneath it.
Her moist, tender pussy had caught my eyes immediately...
"Hi Jeremy," Kristanna returned, turning her head toward
me and offering her own billion-dollar smile.
Dinner had been over for three hours, and I had come to
our room on this beautiful, star-lit evening hoping to catch
a good eight to ten hours of sleep. But with Kristanna here,
and Devon to join us shortly, I knew I would be lucky to get
half that much sleep. I wasn't complaining, though.
"It's nice having you here," I said in a calm tone, taking
her hand and kissing it gently as she lounged upon the bed.
"It's nice being here," my wife grinned.
Grasping the hand I had just kissed, I sat down next to
Kristanna and smiled at her. "I heard a rumor that you and
Britney want to have a threesome with me tomorrow evening...
just like old times. If she survives the morning, I guess."
"Bunch of blabber-mouths!" Kristanna pouted. "You can't
keep any secrets around here. It WAS gonna be a surprise."
With my free (left) hand, I sought out and clutched one of
Kristanna's taut, firm breasts, then rubbed it gently through
the sheer nightie she had on. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I
will act surprised for Britney. I'll give her a good show."
"I also heard that you're against the relationship between
Amy and Stephanie," Kristanna said. "Devon was telling me
all about it earlier. Don't worry though, Jeremy. We will
keep it a secret from Amy and Stephanie, and everyone else,
too. You know me and Devon can be trusted with secrets."
"I'm not against their relationship," I told her. "I
think Amy and Stephanie go real good together. What I'm
against is the way Amy treats Stephanie. I do not see the
point of having a collar around your neck, and being led
around the mansion by a leash like a pet."
"Just because you don't understand it does not make it
wrong," Kristanna countered in her calm, mature tone. "I've
had many people in my life who question why I'm bi-sexual.
That does not make me being bi-sexual wrong... or does it?"
"Not at all," I said to her. "I guess my whole point is
whether or not Stephanie is truly happy with her role. I
know that she loves Amy, and Amy loves her. I just wonder
if Stephanie likes being a round-the-clock submissive."
"She seems pretty happy to me," Kristanna giggled,
shaking her head. "I don't know about you, Jeremy."
"I just don't understand what pleasure Stephanie can
possibly derive from being treated the way she is."
"Stephanie is pleasing her Mistress," Kristanna told me.
"That is her source of pleasure. It's a very complex and
unique lifestyle. It's also very hard to understand for
someone who doesn't quite get it." Kristanna paused before
adding, "I think Stephanie is happy."
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Maybe I should just
give up worrying about it, then. Maybe I don't understand
it, I guess. As long as Stephanie is truly happy with the
way she gets treated... I'm happy for her, too."
"Good!" Kristanna chirped, a big grin upon her lovely
face. "That's the spirit! Even if you don't understand it,
you can at least accept it, and say you're happy for her."
"I guess..." was my uneven response.
"Stephanie seems more happy right now than she did when
she was here last," Kristanna added. "And even Amy... she
seems to have a sense of purpose right now in her life. I
think the two of them go together ALMOST as good as me, you
and Devon go together, Jeremy." Kristanna smiled at me
after saying those words as I gazed down into her eyes.
"NO ONE goes as good together as me, you and Devon do," I
told her, squeezing her luscious breast a bit tighter than
before. I proceeded to kiss Kristanna on the lips once more,
before pecking her on the cheek and then bumping her nose
with my own. "You're so beautiful, sweetheart.
"That's so nice of you to say," she told me in response,
wrapping her arms around my neck and linking her hands
together there. I kissed her again as Kristanna mused, "I
missed being with you last night, Jeremy."
I hesitated, then gave her a smile. "Oh really?" My
smile widened as I continued, "You and Sarah seemed to have
a pretty fun time together last night. I don't think you
missed me all that much! At least, it seemed that way."
"Each time I thought we would FINALLY get to fall asleep,
Sarah slipped between my legs and started licking my pussy.
I bet I had seven or eight orgasms last night."
"SEVEN OR EIGHT?" I exclaimed, my eyes wide in shock.
"That girl has limitless energy," Kristanna told me. "She
just keeps going and going and GOING... nothing slows her
down. Get her started, and you can't stop her."
"Sarah sounds like my type of girl, then," I grinned.
"Sarah is not quite Lindsay or Amy, but she's close,"
Kristanna added. "I couldn't believe it!"
* * *
"C'mon, it'll be fun!" Lindsay said to Britney the very
next morning, holding onto her wrist rather tightly as the
two of them sat upon the spacious bed in their guest suite.
"There's nothing to worry about."
"Well... okay," Britney relented, no longer putting up
any resistance to the 20-year-old. The pair of utterly
gorgeous, ravishing blondes snickered together like young
schoolgirls, both of them completely and gloriously nude.
"Last night with you was incredible," Lindsay grinned.
Britney fought back a smile and shook her head as she
said, "We can't stay here forever, Lindsay. I know you
would probably like to, but remember... I'm an employee.
This is my first full day on the job. A thousand dollars a
day... I want to impress Jeremy, and show him he made the
right decision in hiring me." Lindsay reached for her
counterpart's luscious breasts as Britney responded, "Hey!
This is important to me! I need to have breakfast ready at
ten o'clock sharp! That's only 90 minutes from now!"
"Jeremy is a big softie," Lindsay told her, which made my
eyebrows raise. Next, Lindsay latched onto Britney's breasts
with both hands and began groping them quite eagerly. "He is
not going to fire you if you're a bit late with breakfast, so
you have nothing to worry about. You need to learn the way
we do things around here, Britney. What you really need to
learn is... our priorities. Yes, our priorities."
Britney tried to say something in response, but Lindsay
cut her off with a kiss. She also wrapped her arms around
Britney's shoulders, smashing their breasts together as the
kiss intensified quickly. Eventually, Britney seemed to
give in to her desires, embracing Lindsay and returning the
heated kiss with equal fervor and passion.
Seated in my voyeur room (for the first time in over four
months, noless), I had a bird's eye view of all the action
which was taking place in their guest bedroom. As could be
expected, I also had a rather aching lump in my shorts that
was responding to the sight of Lindsay and Britney writhing
together upon the monitor in unbridled bliss.
Another surveillance screen showed the wicked duo of Amy
and Gabrielle huddled close in a nearby guest room. They
were laying in wake - so to speak - waiting for the best
time to barge in and have their passionate way with Britney.
Surprising as it may seem, but it was obvious that sweet,
little Lindsay was even playing a role in this...
"Oh God, Lindsay..." Britney moaned, as the young minx
slipped behind her, and cupped her breasts with both hands.
"I hope you're right about Jeremy. I... I need this job so
much. I know you and him are really close. I... will you
vouch for me if he gets angry?"
"Jeremy is not going to be angry with you," Lindsay
responded with a giggle, running her lips and tongue over
the back of Britney's tender neck. "We can skip breakfast,
and have lunch at noon or one o'clock. Jeremy won't think
nothing of it. He's a big softie."
"But he told me yesterday I had to have breakfast ready
each morning at ten o'clock," Britney whined. "If I stay
here and get busy with again, like last night, there will be
no way I'll have the buffet ready by ten."
"Will you quit worrying?" Lindsay said in an incessant
tone, slipping her right hand downward and between Britney's
thighs. She extended a finger and gently flicked away at
that exposed clitoris, saying, "You need to lighten up."
"I'll never forgive you if Jeremy is mad at me," Britney
promised, before turning and attaching her soft, plush lips
to Lindsay's for a heated, scintillating kiss. Soon, Lindsay
brought her hand to the Texan's breasts and massaged them
with a sense of passion and eagerness. Britney returned the
favor by curling her arms around Lindsay's slender body and
latching onto her ass with both of them, squeezing tightly.
Once their kiss was broken, Lindsay's mouth found a target
and went directly at it like a guided missile. She latched
her lips around one of Britney's nipples and began to suck
away upon it. The 21-year-old tossed her head back and
moaned as Lindsay worked one breast over, then the other.
"You're so pretty," Lindsay said as she cupped Britney's
face with both hands, before pulling her close for another
spirited kiss. "I'm so glad that Jeremy brought you here."
Britney then growled with desire as Lindsay buried her
charming face between the blonde's deepened cleavage, going
to work with both her lips and tongue. Britney placed both
hands upon the back of Lindsay's head, laughing with desire
as the little vixen licked and slurped away at her cleavage.
"Care for some company?" came Amy's familiar voice.
I panned the camera back and found the duo of Amy and
Gabrielle standing together in the doorway to the bedroom.
Having shared a sexual encounter with one another not too
long ago, both ladies were still completely nude.
"Sure, we'd love some company," Lindsay grinned. "The
more, the merrier!" She kissed Britney's cheek and said,
"Do you care if Amy and Gabrielle join us, honey?"
Britney looked at the pair of ladies in the doorway and
smiled. "Not at all. I'd be honored."
I had my cock out and was busy stroking it as the two
newcomers made their way over to the lust-couple. Lindsay
reached out and wrapped an arm around Amy's lower back, then
pulled her down to her. The duo shared a rather languid,
tongue-filled kiss as Britney moved up to meet the oncoming
Gabrielle. They shared a gentle embrace, followed by a kiss.
"I heard you and Lindsay going at each other deep into
the night," Amy murmured, while looking at Britney. "You
were loud... I heard you through the walls. I don't think
that airline flight from Houston tired you out after all."
Britney broke the kiss with Gabrielle and had a bit of red
on her face. Then, she was met by a kiss from Amy. At the
same time, Lindsay reached out and traced a fingertip around
Gabrielle's ample breasts. Something big was brewing...
Gabrielle looked over at Britney and grinned, "Come here,
sweetheart. I've wanted to get my hands on you ever since
the first time I saw you yesterday."
"Who hasn't?" Lindsay smirked, looking at Gabrielle.
Our new housekeeper took in their nice compliments with a
red-faced grin upon her face. Then, she granted Gabrielle's
request and scooted over to her. The pair hugged and shared
yet another tender kiss as Lindsay looked on approvingly.
Lindsay's attention, however, was soon diverted. Amy
curled up next to her, and kissed her with mad passion.
Britney was already groping and squeezing Gabrielle's breasts
as the two shared their own kiss. Gabrielle, in fact, had
the largest breasts of all the girls on the entire island.
At the same time, however, Gabrielle was busy groping all
the erotic, sensuous parts of Britney's body as well. The
two continued with their tongue-filled kiss until Gabrielle
finally broke it. "Did Lindsay get you off last night?"
"Yes," Britney sheepishly replied.
Lindsay ended her kiss with Amy and looked over at the
Latin princess/possible alcoholic. "The person who really
got off was me. I loved licking her pussy. Her pussy is
so incredibly sweet and delicious. Simply delicious!"
"Hmmmmm," Amy moaned, licking her lips while looking at
the young woman. "Britney sounds like my type of girl."
Amy reached out and rubbed Britney's pussy with her open
palm. "Do you mind if I have a taste, sweetheart?"
"Not at all," she replied while shaking her head, just
before she spread her legs and reclined back on the bed.
Amy took the initiative by getting onto her hands and
knees, then settling her face between Britney's thighs.
When the blonde's body flinched with obvious arousal, I knew
that Amy had already begun to use her tongue upon her.
Gabrielle and Lindsay looked at each other and smiled.
Gabrielle had a hand on Amy's round, jiggly ass, while
Lindsay was busy stroking one of Britney's slender, doe-like
legs. The pair of ladies continued their erotic groping of
the others as they leaned close and kissed one another. I
watched as Gabrielle and Lindsay traded both their lips and
tongues, uniting together in blissful lust.
I zoomed in on the action as Amy licked away at Britney's
pussy. I could see her tongue moving like wildfire upon that
luscious pussy, while she also used two fingers to jam them
in-and-out of her. It wasn't too long before Britney was
breathing heavily, and screaming in passion once again.
Meanwhile, Lindsay and Gabrielle were now concentrating
on one another. I zoomed the camera back and focused on
them. Both ladies were embracing and kissing madly. Lindsay
had a firm grip on Gabrielle's ass, and was even using a pair
of fingers to poke and prod away at her puckered anus.
Gabrielle's hips were rocking and writhing about as she
cupped and squeezed Lindsay's small breasts. The kiss they
shared continued to grow, and become even more intense.
The ladies were obviously enjoying themselves, but the one
person who was having the most fun during this hot encounter
happened to be none other than ME. It should not come as a
surprise that I now had my cock out, and was busy stroking
like mad here in the voyeur room. I was admiring all four of
the ladies, of course, but the majority of my attention seemed
to fall upon Lindsay. The 20-year-old sweetheart from Ohio was
so gorgeous that mere words could do her no justice.
My focus turned to Britney, however, as she really started
to scream out in a mixture of both wanton lust and forbidden
desire. Amy was really doing a number on her, as she licked
and slurped away at her pussy, while also drilling her with
an extended finger. Britney's body was vibrating with erotic
electricity as Amy soon brought her to the gates of orgasm.
"OH YES, I'M GONNA CUM!" she bellowed out.
Lindsay and Gabrielle broke their kiss and looked on with
satisfaction as Britney experienced the joy of release, while
Amy still went to town on her wet pussy.
Britney did not stop her sounds of passion until the tidal
wave within herself had come, and gone. Once she finally
settled down, several seconds later, Amy withdrew her head
from within Britney's thighs and glanced at the others.
"Look at her!" Lindsay exclaimed, referring to Amy. "Her
face is covered with cum!"
"Wow..." Gabrielle commented, leaning over and using her
tongue to swipe some of Britney's nectar from Amy's face.
"How was she, sweetie?"
"Better than advertised," Amy replied, glowing. "Britney
has a delicious little pussy." She used her fingers to wipe
the excess from her face, then licked them dry. "Delicious."
"I want to get my hands on you next," Gabrielle said to
Britney, her eyes glowing.
"I've got to get MY hands on Jeremy," Lindsay squealed.
"That's for sure. I can't go too long anymore without a
cock. I love you girls and all, but I need a cock too. What
I really need is a cock to suck on... right about now."
I moaned at that comment as I stroked my erection...
"I could go for about five cocks right now!" Amy said,
which definitely got the attention of the other girls. "You
know, a gang-bang. One cock in my mouth, one in my pussy,
another in my ass and two more - one in each hand."
There was a moment of silence as the three ladies took
Amy's words in. Finally, Britney was the one who spoke up.
"Wow..." she moaned, in wanderlust. "That sounds incredible.
I... I've never even thought of something like that. Have...
have... you done that before, Amy? A... a gang-bang?"
"Yes, I have," the red-head beamed. "Many times, in fact.
I have a bunch of men back home who fuck me and Stephanie on
a regular basis. Usually, every weekend. Jeremy brought us
a whole bunch of guys one day during the summer."
"I've often fantasized about being gang-banged by a group
of guys," Lindsay commented. "I get wet every time I think
about it. It's one of my really big fantasies in life."
She paused and added, "Jeremy brought a group of guys here?
For a gang-bang? That... it must have been after I left."
"A cock in your ass," Britney said, looking over at Amy.
"Doesn't that... hurt?"
"Yes," Amy replied. "But it's a good hurt! Especially
when you're being double- or triple-fucked."
"I've been with two guys at once before," Gabrielle said.
"It was a couple of years ago, but I remember it as if it
were yesterday. It was really, really hot."
"What happened?" Lindsay asked.
Gabrielle smiled. "I met two guys at a party. I hit it
off pretty well with them. We were in someone's house, and
the three of us snuck into a bedroom and locked the door."
"Sounds delicious," Amy interjected.
"Before I knew what happened next," Gabrielle continued,
"I was on the bed with them, taking turns sucking their big
cocks. Then, they started double-fucking me." She paused
and added, "I didn't even know their names. Still don't."
"Wow..." Britney moaned, now fingering her pussy.
"You mean you never saw them again?" Amy inquired.
Gabrielle shook her head. "No. That was the only time I
ever saw either of them. I fell asleep after they finished
with me, and then woke up the next morning. They were gone,
but their cum was splattered all over and inside my body.
The guy who owned the house - he woke me up. He was a close
friend." She paused, then smiled. "I was so horny from
what happened with the two guys that I fucked my friend right
then, and there." She smiled again. "It was incredible. I
wish something like that would happen to me again."
"I've never been with more than one guy," Lindsay admitted.
"But back home in Ohio, I get together with some friends I go
to college with. There's ten of us, me included. Ten girls."
She grinned and concluded, "We all get together and fuck each
other silly, in big, wild orgies."
"Daisy-chains?" Britney moaned, her fingers buried within
her pussy. "I've heard of them..."
"Of course," Lindsay smirked. "Big daisy-chains with all
ten of us." She giggled and added, "It's especially fun when
we put on blindfolds. Most of the time, I have no idea whose
pussy I am eating, or who is eating my own pussy. I just find
the closest pussy and start licking."
"That sounds incredibly hot," Gabrielle commented, openly
massaging one of her big breasts with an open palm.
Amy looked at Britney, who was still masturbating with two
fingers. "How about you, 'hon? Ever had a wild experience?"
Her lovely face turned red once more as she replied, "I
spent some time with Kristanna and Jeremy in the past. That
was about as wild as I've gotten - a couple of threesomes.
I guess I don't have a whole lot of experience, at least,
compared to the three of you. A gang-bang does sound fun.
Sex in the ass sounds nasty... but a good nasty."
Amy grinned and said, "Maybe we can help you out there.
You know, sex in the ass... as you say."
Britney looked confused. "How? Unless you can get Jeremy
in here, right now."
That was it. I blew my load - all over my hand. The mere
idea of fucking that sweet, little ass of Britney's sent me
tumbling over the edge. There was no stopping that.
Amy looked over at Lindsay. "Do you have any dildos in
here? I'm sure you do. If not, I can get my own."
Lindsay grinned and replied, "Of course I have some. I
think Jeremy outfitted every single bedroom with them."
"Find me a dildo so I can fuck Britney's ass with it,"
Amy told Lindsay, which in turn, made the Texan shudder with
desire. "And while you're at it, Lindsay, get me a second
dildo so I can fuck her pussy at the same time."
"Oh God..." Britney whined, overcome with hot desire.
"You're going to do that to me?"
Amy grinned. "Yes honey, I am. And guess what? While I
double-dildo-fuck you, you're going to have your face stuffed
full of Gabrielle's pussy." Gabrielle smiled at those words.
"So, it will be just like a triple-fuck." Amy looked over at
her Latina girlfriend. "Gabrielle, lay back on the bed
and spread your legs. Britney has a lot of work to do."
Gabrielle grinned and reclined back, then spread her lush
thighs. Lindsay, meanwhile, returned from the dresser-drawer
with two dildos. Both were incredibly large in length, but
one was thin while the other was thick. Lindsay also had
a tube of AstroGlide - anal lubricant - in her hand.
Amy sat up on the bed and extended her legs outward.
"Come here, honey," she said to Britney. "I want you to get
on your hands and knees, over my legs." She pointed toward
Gabrielle's inviting pussy, which was just to the left of
her. "And I want you to put your face right there."
In my voyeur room, hidden away from everyone else, I was
having a blast. I could not believe what was happening on
the monitor in front of me. These four ladies were about
to burn the whole island down, with the amount of heat they
were generating. It was simply incredible to watch.
Britney looked back at Lindsay with a bit of apprehension
upon her face. She then turned toward Amy and said, "You're
going to do me with those two big dildos? They both must
be 12 inches in length - and that one is HUGE in girth!"
"Don't worry about it," Amy said.
"But they'll split me in two!" Britney exclaimed.
"That's the idea," Amy grinned, which made the young woman
whimper. "Don't worry, honey. By the time I'm finished
with you, you'll be begging me for more. Now... do as I say.
On your hands and knees, with your face buried in Gabrielle's
pussy." She gave Britney's ass a swat for emphasis. "NOW!"
Our housekeeper still appeared a bit hesitant, but obeyed
orders. On her hands and knees, over Amy's extended legs,
Britney settled her face between Gabrielle's thighs and let
out a lustful moan - most likely at the musky scent of pussy.
Amy took both dildos from Lindsay, who grinned as she did
the honor of applying a good helping of anal lubricant to
the blonde's anus. Lindsay smeared the gel all around the
little rosebud, then slipped her finger inside and coated
that rectum thoroughly. Britney, meanwhile, sighed and
shrieked in response. It was probably the first time that
anything "foreign" had ever been placed inside her anus.
Amy smacked Britney on the ass and said, "Start eating
that pussy, sweetheart!"
Britney moaned, her tongue now working upon Gabrielle's
swollen clitoris. She used her hands to grasp the Mexican's
hips, as the 27-year-old let out her own sighs of approval.
I could tell that Britney was paying special attention to
Gabrielle's clitoris - with both her lips and tongue.
Both dildos were, as stated earlier, about 12 inches in
length. Amy had each at her disposal, but decided to use
the one which was much thicker and wider in diameter first.
The luscious red-head slipped the big pleasure tool into her
mouth and sucked on it for several seconds, lubricating it
fully. All the while, she looked at Britney, who was still
quite busy with a face-full of Gabrielle's delicious muff.
"I'm gonna fuck your little pussy," Amy said to the girl
in a teasing voice, which brought an excited moan from her.
"I'm gonna fuck your little pussy with this big, fat dildo."
Amy placed the long steel instrument upon the wet, tender
folds of Britney's pussy and prodded her there, rotating the
dildo in quick, darting circles. Britney let out an excited
moan at the sensations as her hips swirled and jiggled about
in wanton lust. This was quite entertaining for me...
"Look at that little pussy," Amy said, still in a teasing
mode. "I don't know if this big, bad dildo will even fit in
something that small." She giggled and added, "Oh well...
I'll _JAM_ it in there if I have to."
Britney squealed and whimpered in desire, which told me
that Amy's words were having a definite effect on her. I
fisted my cock once again, and started stroking away toward
another huge, full-blown erection.
"Girl knows how to eat a pussy," Gabrielle moaned, mauling
her big breasts, as she looked at the sight of Britney's
blonde head nestled between her widespread thighs. "God,
does she ever." Gabrielle sighed and grinned for emphasis.
"OH MY!" Britney suddenly screamed.
I smiled, watching with interested eyes, as Amy slipped
the steel-encased dildo into Britney's silken, velvety slit.
Amy was grinning from ear-to-ear with pure lust. She slowly
but surely slid the tool into her girlfriend, and did not
pause for an instant - no matter how loud Britney screamed.
Eventually, I could tell that Amy had bottomed out. She
had shoved about eight or nine inches of the huge dildo into
Britney - and that was as much as the 21-year-old could take.
The joy-toy was jammed in her - all the way to her cervix.
"GOD!" Britney screamed, in desire. "OH GOD! NO ONE HAS
EVER BEEN IN ME SO DEEP BEFORE!"
Amy grinned at those words, then started to thrust the
tool in-and-out of the docile co-ed at a gentle, but steady,
pace. She gave Britney's ass another hard swat and demanded,
"Keep eating that pussy, slut!"
Britney shoved her face between Gabrielle's thighs once
more and started to lick and slurp away like a mad-woman.
"I want to fuck her ass," Lindsay said, taking the long,
thin dildo into her hands. "You fuck her pussy," she told
Amy, "but I want to fuck her ass."
Amy leaned over and offered Lindsay a kiss on the lips.
"If that is what you want, it's fine with me." She paused
and then added, "But whatever you do, make sure you fuck her
ass HARD and NASTY. We're going to turn Britney into a true
gang-bang queen, even though there aren't any guys here."
Lindsay smiled at those words, while Britney whimpered.
"OH YES..." Gabrielle growled, still massaging her large
breasts as Britney munched away upon her pussy. I got the
sense that she was close to an orgasm of her own. "Who in
the world taught this girl how to eat pussy? MY GOD... she
is absolutely wonderful at it!"
Amy smacked the young woman's ass once again, and started
in with some more teasing. "Listen up, you little whore."
Her tone was more demanding this time around. Amy was REALLY
turned on - just like her counterpart. "We're going to give
you a double-fuck now." She began to thrust the big dildo
in-and-out of her pussy at a faster rate of speed. "Lindsay
is going to put the other dildo in your ass." She paused
and added, "You just make sure you keep eating Gabrielle's
pussy. That way, we'll call it a triple-fuck for you."
Britney squealed and writhed about, trying her best to
obey orders, but started to scream louder than I had ever
heard her before when Lindsay inserted the long, thin dildo
into her anus. "OH FUCK!" the Texan yelled, losing control
of herself. "OH FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUCK!"
Amy was thrusting one dildo in-and-out of Britney's pussy
at a fast speed while Lindsay slid the other one deeper into
her rectum. Britney continued to voice her passionate
approval for the situation, but Amy wanted to hear more.
"Come on!" she demanded, slapping her ass hard. "Scream
for me! Let me know how you feel!" She offered that tender,
little ass several more swats with her open palm - trying to
push Britney to the absolute limit. "Scream for me, BITCH!"
"FUCK!" Britney countered. "FUUUUUCK! MY PUSSY! FUCK!
MY ASS! OH, FUCK YES! I'M... IT'S.... _OH MY GOD_!"
Lindsay was grinning from ear-to-ear as she settled about
half of the big dildo into Britney's anus. She held that
position for several seconds, letting Britney adjust to
these new, powerful sensations.
"OH FUCK! FUCK! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING TO ME? FUCK!
OH FUCK YES! THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!"
"Usually anal virgins say it hurts at first," Lindsay
grinned, looking at Amy. "But Britney... she seems to have
taken to this from the very beginning. Interesting..."
Amy began to thrust her dildo in-and-out of Britney's
pussy at a blistering speed. "That's because she's a little
SLUT!" Amy offered the blonde's ass another series of hard,
open-handed swats. "A little slut who loves getting fucked!"
"OH MY GOD... I'M GONNA CUM!" Britney screamed, raising
her head from between Gabrielle's thighs. "I CAN'T TAKE MUCH
MORE OF THIS! IT'S TOO MUCH!"
Amy swatted her ass one more time and demanded, "EAT THAT
PUSSY, SLUT! DON'T YOU DARE STOP!"
Britney's face returned to the joining of Gabrielle's
thighs, and she resumed with the licking action. At the
same time, though, her body shivered and shook with what was
obviously a very powerful orgasm. Her screams and words
also conveyed what was happening to her.
I had never saw anyone, in my entire life, go through
something so powerful. Her world was rocking. It was simply
incredible to witness and for Britney, I would assume, even
more incredible to actually experience.
Amy, though, was not finished.
"Pound her ass with that dildo!" she demanded, looking
over at Lindsay. "SHE WANTS IT! SHE WANTS IT _BAD_!"
Lindsay, the sweet, little princess, grinned and followed
through with the verbal command. She started to thrust the
dildo in-and-out of Britney's anus at a rapid-fire speed.
Eventually, she caught a mutual rhythm with Amy, who was
still violating Britney's pussy with her own dildo. Both
ladies hammered away at each orifice with wild, crazed looks
in their eyes. This was simply fascinating to watch...
Britney, meanwhile, continued to scream out her approval.
However, she lost the strength in her arms and from her hands
and knees, collapsed front-first, but still kept screaming.
Now splayed across Amy's lap with her face still buried
between Gabrielle's inviting thighs, Britney's hips and legs
shook with desire as she continued to receive the absolute
drilling of a lifetime. Lindsay and Amy pounded the blonde
with dildos from behind, while Gabrielle wiggled and squirmed
her pussy upon Britney's hard-working lips and tongue.
Lindsay joined in on the fun, as she started to swat
Britney's quivering ass with her free hand. Britney, I
could tell, was enjoying every single moment of this.
"OH FUCK YEAH!" she bellowed out. "FUCK YEAH! OH GOD!
I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! OH GOD! AGAIN! FUUUUUUCK! AGAIN!"
This time, as Britney experienced the ecstasy of orgasm
one more time, Amy let up on her. She slowed the pace of
her dildo down, and eventually withdrew it from the girl's
super-soaked pussy. Lindsay then followed suit by taking
her own dildo out of Britney's ravaged, little anus.
Both ladies, now a bit settled while returning to their
real personas, leaned down and hugged Britney from behind.
Gabrielle, meanwhile, scooted away from the group and sat
up. Although Britney gave her quite a tongue-bath, I don't
believe Gabrielle got to experience her own orgasm. She
got close, I think, but didn't experience it.
Amy put the side of her face upon Britney's right shoulder
and gently caressed her burning ass. "I hope you liked that,
honey. And I hope to God that I didn't hurt you." She
kissed the back of Britney's shoulder. "I did it for you."
"No..." Britney breathed, her body limp upon the bed.
"Not at all. Th-Thank you... Thank you for what you did
to me. It... It was incredible."
Lindsay planted a kiss on Britney's cheek and grinned, "It
was our pleasure, baby. Maybe we can do that to you again.
We have all winter to be together, you know."
"I... I'd like that... very much."
Gabrielle, meanwhile, rubbed her own pussy with an open
palm while watching the three ladies in front of her. She
smiled at them and proclaimed, "We all need a man."
Amy looked over at her friend and giggled. "Of course we
do! Lots and lots of them!" She paused, then added, "But I
think Britney needs a cock in her ass. We'll have to talk
to Jeremy about helping her out there."
I blew my load once again - all over my hand. Of course,
with words like that from Amy, I had ample reason.
"Welcome to our sorority," Amy grinned, leaning down and
kissing Britney's shoulder. "You're now one of us, honey."
<<<- End of Part 3 ->>>
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