Saturday, December 31, 2011

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 53

Standing up, Mimi took a few steps and thrust the strap-on into the Blondes mouth; she sucked it down eagerly, enjoying the exotic combination of tastes. Kat, looking up from underneath, noted that she managed to swallow almost the whole thing. Apparently she was quite talented in that area. As she continued to suck, Mimi unstrapped the harness and nimbly stepped out of it.

At Mimis behest the Blonde stood up from the chair, strap-on still dangling from her mouth. Mimi took her place in the chair; naked now, she opened her legs for Kat, who felt it must be an honor to be chosen to service the mistress. Mimis pussy, she thought, was tremendously beautiful: a perfect vertical slit topped by a very light patch of wispy black hair. Kat kissed her way up Mimis leg and took a minute to lick away the  juice that coated each upper thigh, then very slowly ran her tongue along Mimis lips from top to bottom. Mimi sighed appreciatively and gestured to Mia and the Blonde, who each got into position and began to suck one of Mimis breasts. Lucy, meanwhile, draped herself across Kat from behind, alternating between kissing and licking Kats ears and sticking her tongue in to help Kat with Mimi.

When Mimi came, she came like a freight train; her whole body vibrated and sent tremors through everyone else. Kat thought that shed never seen anyone orgasm so intensely; she wasnt that loud, but her eyes rolled back in her head and for a few seconds she looked dead. Kat wasn’t sure whether to continue, but Mimi answered that question by grabbing Kats head and pulling it back into position. Mimis second orgasm, a few minutes later, was if anything more violent; this time she pushed Kat away into the arms of Lucy and the two shared a long French kiss. Lucy savored the taste of Kats mouth, very happy with the way her new acquisition had pleased the mistress.

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Afterward they all gathered in the dining room for a luxurious meal prepared by Mimis personal chef. If the maid who served them – a cute, skinny redhead – was at all phased by the fact that the Blonde was half-naked, Lucy was completely naked, and Kat was dressed like a fuck slut, she didnt show it. Mimi had slipped into a kimono and put her hair up; sitting at the head of the table, she sipped white wine and described each dish as it arrived.

Kat ate like the hungry animal she was – she hadnt eaten anything for almost 24 hours, and while she hadnt noticed until now, she was ravenous and couldnt get the food into her mouth fast enough. At one point Mimi admonished Kat for poor table manners, though it was apparent from her tone of voice that she was secretly pleased by Kats display of appetite.

Toward the end of the meal Emily appeared and whispered something in her mistresss ear; Mimi nodded in reply. When the maid began clearing the dishes Emily took Kat by the hand, led her to one of the many bedrooms, laid her down on the bed, and climbed on top of her. Their lips and tongues entwined, and though Kat was almost too full for physical activity, she didnt complain as Emily kissed down her neck and sucked the nipples that poked through her bra.

Emily kissed and licked all around Kats belly, hips, and mound, enjoying every inch; Kats young body was a gourmet treat for her. Whimpering softly, Kat opened her legs and arched her back, eager for Emily to pay attention to her pussy. Emily teased Kat for awhile, touching the tip of her tongue very lightly to Kats thigh, vulva, and clit, making the girl writhe and tense, hips straining forward. But eventually Emily lost her self-control and began to devour Kat, who gripped Emilys shoulders so hard it hurt. The bridge of Emilys nose rubbing against Kat’s clit sent her over the edge, and after that she was so sensitive that she came twice again in quick succession.

By the time Emily came up for air, Kat had drifted off to sleep. Emily didn’t mind; she put a blanket across the two of them and curled up for a little nap. They snoozed through the early afternoon and when they woke up Kat returned the favor, slipping off Emily’s panties and paying her slow and careful attention. She had just finished when there was the sound of a bell ringing somewhere in the house. After quickly dressing Emily took Kats arm and led her to a part of the house she hadn’t seen before.

They walked into a large room with no windows; what little light there was came from candles and a few wall sconces. Kat struggled to take in what was going on around her. In one corner Mimi, Mia, and Lucy were smoking from a hookah; a cloud of smoke hovered over their heads. All three had changed clothes from earlier; Mimi was wearing a black leather bodysuit, Mia a pink bikini top and micromini, and Lucy a white babydoll that contrasted oddly with her piercings and tattoos. The cute readheaded maid was there, kneeling subserviently at Mimi’s feet; she was naked now, and Kat noted that her body was slim but alluring, and the carpet matched the drapes.

On a couch in one corner Kat saw Casey with a naked Blonde sprawled across her lap. Casey raised one hand to wave to Kat, then brought it down with a smack on the Blonde’s ass. The Blonde made a noise that was half-groan, half-giggle, then turned to a squeal as Casey penetrated her with two fingers. Kat felt a fresh wave of wetness begin to flow between her legs; she couldn’t wait to see what was going to happen next.


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Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 52

Putting one knee in front of the other, Kat made her way over to Mimi and sat down on her haunches, one leg resting against the motionless Lucy. Mimi looked her up and down and commented, “You clean up very nicely.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” Kat answered politely.

Again extending her index finger, Mimi hooked it into the chain hanging between Kat’s nipples. By pulling the chain she raised Kat back up onto her knees and leaned over to kiss her. Mimi was a powerful kisser; Kat immediately felt her nether regions tingle and her nipples stiffen, which made the clamps bite in a little more, causing her to involuntarily moan into Mimi’s mouth. Mimi ever so gently bit Kat’s lower lip, then bent Kat’s head back and ran her tongue across the younger girl’s neck, savoring the taste of her skin.

Still holding the chain, Mimi guided Kat’s head to her chest. Her breasts were not large but made nice mouthfuls for Kat, who moved back and forth between them several times, sucking and lightly biting each nipple. Mimi’s flesh was delicious, and Kat would quite happily have kept going, but Mimi tugged on the chain again and brought Kat’s mouth down to the strap-on. The smell there was heady, a mixture of Lucy’s juices and Mimi’s own arousal seeping from between her legs.

Looking up into Mimi’s eyes as Jessica had trained her to do, Kat ran her tongue all over the shaft, then took the head into her mouth. Mimi smiled and put one hand on the back of Kat’s head, pushing it down until she’d swallowed as much of the plastic cock as she possibly could. Just then Kat felt a movement below her – Lucy, finally stirring, had moved between Kat’s legs and was now tracing her tongue along one thigh. When Mimi released the pressure on her head, Kat eased the strap-on out of her mouth and resumed licking it, feeling the warm tip of Lucy’s tongue slip into her.

Kat saw a new look come into Mimi’s face – abruptly she stood and bent Kat forward over the chair. Gesturing toward the couch, Mimi indicated to Lucy that she was just to watch at this point; reluctantly Lucy wriggled out from between Kat’s legs and took a seat.

Mimi wrapped one arm around Kat’s waist and lifted her slightly, raising her ass a little higher. After planting a few small kisses on Kat’s bound hands, Mimi used two fingers to spread her pussy lips and ran the tip of the strap-on up and down her opening. Soaking wet and eager, Kat’s pussy practically sucked the strap-on inside; Mimi stopped halfway in and reached around to tug on the chain between Kat’s nipples, causing her to moan in combined pleasure and pain. Then Mimi slowly penetrated Kat the rest of the way, and just as slowly pulled back until she was almost all the way out.

Kat soon realized that she was being fucked by a true master – or mistress, as the case might be. Mimi mixed long and short strokes, varied speeds, and sometimes stopped moving altogether, leaving Kat grinding her hips to try to get more friction. She brought Kat to the brink of orgasm several times but didn’t let her go over. Lifting Kat’s head and slipping a finger into her mouth, Mimi motioned to the blonde in the plaid skirt, who walked over and sat down on the big chair. (Kat never did learn this woman’s name; she always thought of her as just the Blonde.) The Blonde lifted her skirt – she was naked underneath – and spread her legs; Mimi pushed Kat’s head into her pussy.

Mimi watched Kat work for a minute, then resumed very slowly moving back and forth inside her. She brought Kat again to the brink and stopped; this time she barked at the Asian girl – “Mia!” – who scrambled to comply. Mimi pointed to where she wanted Mia: on the floor between Kat and the chair. Filling Kat with two last powerful thrusts, Mimi nodded to Mia, who ran the tip of her tongue across Kat’s clit. That did it – a volcanic orgasm shuddered through Kat, and she toppled forward into the Blonde’s wet pussy.

No one moved for a minute. Then Mimi pulled out of Kat, exiting her pussy with an audible pop, stood up, and pushed the strap-on into the Blonde’s mouth. Mia, meanwhile, pulled the clamp off one of Kat’s nipples and began to gently suck the poor swollen nub. Kat came to life again and resumed working on the Blonde’s clit, enjoying the sensation of her nose in the soft golden pubic hair.

Feeling frustrated and left out, Lucy began rubbing herself, but stopped when Mimi shot her a stern look.   The expression that flitted across Lucy’s face then – the crushed demeanor of a child whose ice cream cone has just fallen on the floor – aroused pity in Mimi’s heart, and she nodded to indicate that Lucy could join in. A huge smile spread across Lucy’s face as she knelt behind Kat and buried her face in Kat’s dripping cunt.

Mia, meanwhile, had unclamped Kat’s other nipple and drawn it into her mouth, flicking the tip with her tongue as she tried to fit the whole breast into her small mouth. After a few minutes of this treatment Kat had another powerful orgasm, this one not as violent, but long and drawn-out and almost traumatic in its effect.


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Friday, December 9, 2011

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 51

In a few seconds Kat’s eyes started to adjust to the light and she made out the figures of Lucy and the driver standing over her. They helped her climb out of the trunk and for a minute she just stood there wrapped in her blanket, squinting and trying to make out her surroundings. They appeared to be out in the country somewhere: there was lots of open space around, and quite a few trees. The house they were in front of was the only one around, and it was quite large – not tall, but spread out and occupying a lot of space.

Not quite sure what was supposed to happen now, Kat looked around, but the driver had already disappeared and Lucy and Mimi were walking toward the house. Just before they reached it, a figure walked through the door and passed them going the other way – a short woman in her 40s dressed in a black blouse and a long, flowing skirt. As they passed each other Mimi gestured toward Kat and said to this woman, “Get her cleaned up.” The woman nodded.

Approaching Kat, she took her by the arm and smiled. “My name’s Emily, sweetheart. What’s yours?”

At the sound of Emily’s voice Kat instantly felt more relaxed; it had a warm, soothing, motherly tone. Up close she had neck-length, dark brown hair and striking green eyes. “Kat,” she answered.

“Well, come with me, Kat,” said Emily, and led Kat toward the back of the house.

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A few minutes later Kat found herself in a huge bathroom. Emily walked her over to a proportionally enormous shower that had two showerheads, one on either end, and started the water. Unwrapping Kat from her blanket, Emily helped her inside and closed the door behind her. For a minute Kat stood with her eyes closed letting the steaming hot water splash onto her body from both sides; it felt fantastic.

After disposing of the blanket, Emily returned, stripped off her clothes, and stepped into the shower beside Kat. Kat was somewhat surprised at this turn of events, though not displeased. Picking up a bottle of shower gel, Emily squeezed some into her hands and began to scrub Kat down. She did a very thorough job, neither hurrying nor dawdling, though she maybe spent a little longer than necessary on Kat’s breasts, crotch, and ass; Kat didn’t mind in the least. Emily shampooed Kat, rinsed her, then applied conditioner. Although unused to this kind of pampering, Kat found that she rather enjoyed it.

Pulling Kat to one side of the shower stream, Emily shook a brand-new razor out of its package and after applying some shaving gel, shaved Kat’s legs and underarms and touched up around her pubic hair. Afterward they warmed up again under the hot water, sharing a long embrace and a sweet and tender kiss. Kat was ready to surrender to the moment, but Emily had a mission; she turned off the water and opened the shower door to grab a towel for each of them.

Once they had dried off, Emily applied lotion and oil to strategic parts of Kat’s body and shook a little powder into her cleavage. Then they both slipped into luxurious white terrycloth robes and Emily led Kat out of the bathroom and down the hallway to a gigantic walk-in closet. Inside Emily tossed Kat's robe aside and stood looking at her appreciatively. “You have a wonderful body,” she told the younger woman. “This is going to be easy.”

A few minutes later Kat stood looking at herself in a full length mirror: a black lace push-up bra with cut-out nipples making room for nipple clamps connected by a chain; black garter belt and stockings; studded black leather collar and wristbands; and gold bracelets around each bicep. She couldn’t help but grin; she looked gooood. 

Emily applied dark red lipstick and eye shadow and took Kat again by the arm, leading her down a longer hallway and through what appeared to be a library to an ornate wooden door. As a finishing touch, Emily handcuffed Kat’s hands behind her back, pulled open the door, and pushed her through it.

As she stepped into the long and narrow room on the other side, Kat felt Emily’s hands exerting a gentle downward pressure on her shoulders, indicating that she was to kneel. When she had done so, Emily turned and exited through the same door, closing it behind her.

Kat shifted her focus to what was happening on the other side of the room: On a very large wooden chair, almost a throne, sat Mimi. Splayed out in front of her, facing Kat, was Lucy. Lucy’s bottom half was on the chair, in the process of being impaled on the very large red strap-on Mimi was wearing, while her top half rested on the floor; the look on her face was one of wide-eyed ecstasy, almost desperation. Staring into Kat’s eyes, Lucy gripped the floor with both hands and let out a throaty growl as Mimi adjusted the angle of entry with a very subtle movement of her hips.

To Mimi’s left, leaning against the mantel, was a younger Asian girl in a sheer red body stocking. To her right, on a black leather recliner, sat a slightly older blonde – maybe in her 30s – topless, but in a plaid skirt and long striped socks.

Glancing up briefly at Kat, Mimi grinned wolfishly and lifted one index finger into the air. The nail was much longer than those on the other fingers on her hand and painted with a psychedelic black-and-white pattern. Moving slowly and deliberately, Mimi extended the finger and raked the tip of the nail across Lucy’s clit. The reaction was convulsive; Lucy’s body twisted, her top half seemingly moving independently of the bottom half, and her mouth formed into an almost comical “O” shape as she cried out helplessly. 

With another subtle shift of her hips Mimi nudged Lucy forward and she fell off the strap-on and onto the floor, where she lay gasping for breath. Mimi now turned her full attention to Kat. Holding that same index finger up, she crooked it back twice, beckoning for Kat to approach.

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