Friday, November 21, 2014

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 101

Gina had gone to the kitchen to work on dessert, leaving Claire and Olivia alone at the table. Both were in a very blissful condition, half-buzzed and full of delicious food.

“You look great in that costume,” said Claire. “Is it comfortable?”

“Not bad,” answered Olivia. “But this skirt is really short. Can you see my whole pussy, or just a part of it?”

Claire made a show of studying Olivia’s crotch. “Only part of it. But I like what I see.”

They both laughed. “How’s Tara?” asked Olivia.

Claire sighed. “Selfish, as always. But she is gifted. Those pictures she took of us are incredible. I usually don’t like photos of myself, but those are breathtaking.” For a minute Claire drifted off into a reverie, thinking of that day, and of the images that had resulted from it. Then she remembered to try to live in the moment, and changed the subject. “How did you meet Gina?”

“I used to babysit her kids. Years ago.”

“She is really something. Gorgeous, and my God, that food!”

“I know,” said Olivia, her voice taking on a serious tone. “She’s amazing. But I’m still in high school, and she’s a grown woman, and I have no idea where this all goes from here.”

Just then Gina emerged from the kitchen with a chocolate lava cake, which she sat down in front of Claire with a flourish. Claire’s eyes went wide. “That looks fantastic.”

“I like to spoil my guests,” said Gina. “I get that from my mother.”

Looking down, Gina thought that Claire looked incredibly beautiful and radiant. She reached over and brushed the younger girl’s red hair back off her forehead. “Lean back in your chair,” she suggested.

Claire complied, and Gina briefly took Olivia aside and whispered in her ear. Olivia nodded, and she fell to her knees in front of Claire as Gina picked up a fork. Time slowed to a crawl as Gina fed Claire warm cake with gooey chocolate inside, and Olivia pulled off Claire’s panties, hiked up her dress, and started licking her pussy.

Gina stood for a moment watching Olivia do her thing. She was eating cunt with abandon, so enthusiastically that it made Gina a little jealous. Grabbing a handful of Olivia’s hair, Gina yanked her head back and kissed her hard, enjoying the taste of Claire’s pussy on her lips. Then she shoved Olivia’s head back between Claire’s legs and pulled down the top of her own dress, removing her bra to release her tits. Then she dabbed a little chocolate on each nipple and fed both to Claire in turn.

That felt so good that Gina repeated the process, pulling down Claire’s dress, tugging off her bra, and smearing her boobs with chocolate. Then she leaned down and licked them clean.

That did it for Claire – she orgasmed so hard she almost started crying. Very pleased with Olivia’s performance, Gina fed her some cake and then they adjourned to the bedroom.

“I almost forgot,” Gina said to Olivia. “I still owe you a spanking.” Once she had tied Olivia’s hands behind her back and bent her over the bed, she turned to Claire. “Want to help?”

“But of course,” said Claire. “Bad girls like this need to be spanked severely.”

They took turns smacking Olivia’s ass and when she had been punished enough, Claire bent down to finger and lick her pussy. It was incredibly creamy and flavorful – maybe the best thing she had tasted all night, and that was saying something. Meanwhile Gina got out her strap-on and took up a position right behind Claire, who was so preoccupied that she didn’t know what was happening until she felt the tip slide into her. She let out a high-pitched moan of surprise more than pleasure, then another, lower one as the full length of the dildo filled her. Claire looked back over her shoulder at Gina, who winked, and then turned and resumed working on Olivia, who had taken the opportunity to roll over on her back and spread her legs.

When Gina decided that Claire had been adequately fucked, she stood up and took off the strap-on, handing it to Claire. Then she climbed up onto the bed and sat with her back against the headboard, looking down expectantly at Olivia, who rolled onto her side so she could kiss and lick Gina’s downy-soft thighs. She didn’t stop there, of course, and soon she was stabbing her tongue between Gina’s pussy lips as Claire penetrated from behind.

Finally, much later, they were all fully satisfied and lay quietly entwined on the bed. Olivia felt incredibly contented laying there with Gina on one side and Claire on the other, but then she glanced at the clock and realized it was past her curfew. She wished like hell that her mother wasn’t so stern about enforcing the rules, but it was a school night, and she had no choice but to wriggle out from in between Gina and Claire and get dressed.

Even worse, Claire made no move to follow her. Olivia really didn’t like leaving the two of them alone together, but what could she do, tell Claire she had to go? That would be incredibly rude, and it wasn’t her house anyway. She was left with no alternative but to kiss them each and say goodnight, stopping on her way out to look back and see Claire rest her head on Gina’s shoulder. Olivia sighed and headed home.

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