Friday, December 30, 2016

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 150

The house was crowded but between the guest room, the spare bedroom, the couches, and some air mattresses, they managed to find a comfortable place for everyone who was spending the night.

Jessica felt that all of her guests deserved one last orgasm to help them sleep, and dispatched her three servant girls to see that this was taken care of. She walked around in a robe and cozy slippers supervising as Marie, Jane, and Celeste made the rounds, using their skilled tongues and fingers to service one woman after another. She particularly enjoyed watching Marie go down on Tanya as Celeste worked on Rebecca and Jane on Rose.

As Tanya leaned back and closed her eyes while spreading her legs, Jessica wondered what was going on in her mind. This kind of decadence was new to her, that was for sure; but it was the kind of thing that was easy to get used to. Hopefully Tanya would be a willing participant in future adventures.

When she was satisfied that everyone was satisfied, Jessica and her crew got ready for bed. With the four of them using one bathroom, it was a somewhat lengthy process, but even so, Jessica was not quite ready to go to sleep. She tucked Marie, Jane, and Celeste into bed, gave each one a kiss, and turned out the light.

Walking around the darkened house, looking around at all the sleeping forms, Jessica felt a deep sense of contentment settle over her. She poured herself a tiny glass of brandy and went to sit in a chair by the window in the dining room. The sun was just beginning to show on the horizon, casting a pale reddish glow on the fresh dusting of snow coating the front lawn.

The year that had just ended had been a great one, eventful and deeply pleasurable, but Jessica was already thinking of ways to make the new one even better. It wouldn’t be easy to do, but that was no reason not to try.


Thursday, December 22, 2016

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 149

After Shavasana they sat up and together chanted a few “Om”s.  As they did, Jessica looked around at the women surrounding her and was suddenly struck by how special each of them was, how every single one was glowing with an inner light all her own.

She gazed over at Kelly Ann and remembered that day when the redheaded cheerleader had first come to her door. It wasn’t that long ago, in one way of looking at things, but it seemed like years. Sitting next her was Kat, who had changed so much in the short time Jessica had known her. Across the room was the nearly identical pairing of Betty and Samantha; they looked more like the cheerleaders’ older sisters than their mothers. Maybe frequent lesbian activity keeps you young, Jessica mused. She certainly hoped so.

Directly to Jessica’s left were Ella and Janice, her old and close friends. They too were in remarkable shape for their age, lending further credence to Jessica’s theory. The serenity of the moment lent their features a certain grace, making them even more beautiful.

To her right, Tanya was flanked by Rebecca and Rose. Jessica envied them; they were so new to all this, had so much yet to explore. She looked forward to getting to know all three of them better in the days and months to come.

Among all the voices in the room the most powerful belonged to Adriana, who lent a strong, throaty undertone to the chant. Next to her sat her fellow cheerleaders Olivia and Lexi, looking radiantly young and healthy in their nudity. It was really a privilege, Jessica thought, to get to share all that youthful energy; she was glad to know they would be around for at least five months, and hopefully the summer, before going off to college or whatever was next in their lives.

In the front row was Annalise, who as usual lately sported the Cheshire-cat grin of a repeat lottery winner, and Jessica’s beloved Marie. Facing them was Serena, her magnificent body perfectly erect, sitting Indian-style so that her pink pussy was clearly visible beneath the blond pubic hair. It all served to remind Jessica just how fortunate she was to be living the life she was living.

And then the moment was over. They all stood up, stretching and yawning. It was obvious that the energy of the party was winding down, and Ella and Janice were the first to say goodnight. Jessica hugged and kissed them both and wished them a happy New Year.

Betty and Samantha were the next to depart, and they offered a ride to Olivia, who had promised her mother she wouldn’t stay out all night. Everyone else accepted Jessica’s invitation to stay over, and for a while they all hung out chatting and joking, a lazy, contented vibe settling over the house.

Jessica volunteered to help Marie bus the remaining dishes and glasses to the kitchen. Walking into the dining room, she found Jane still tied to the table, dildos protruding from her crotch and face. Jessica moved to untie her, then hesitated. In fact a little penetration seemed like just the thing at that moment. Lifting herself up on the table, she straddled Jane’s head, aimed the tip of the face dildo between her pussy lips, and let herself slowly sink down onto it.

Sensing that Jane was quite needy after having been bound there so long, Jessica unharnessed the strap-on and turned it around so the business end faced Jane’s crotch. As she’d expected Jane’s pussy was sopping wet, her short brown pubic hair soggy and matted, her labia puckered and hungry. Jessica began to manually fuck Jane with the strap-on as she moved up and down on the face dildo.

They had been at it for a few minutes when Marie appeared in the doorway. She watched for awhile, enjoying the looked of mingled pleasure and concentration on her mistress’s face, then noticed that Jessica appeared to be losing focus. Stepping forward, she took the strap-on from Jessica’s hand and resumed fucking Jane with it as Jessica sat up straight, resting her weight down fully onto the face dildo.

Kneeling down, Marie began to lick Jane’s clit while continuing to piston the dildo in and out of her. Now Celeste appeared at the door and sensed immediately where she was needed. She leaned down over Jane, extended her tongue, and touched it gently to Jessica’s clit.

That was all it took. Jessica began to spasm wildly, as did Jane. Marie and Celeste grinned at each other, feeling the satisfaction of a job well done.

When her orgasm had passed, Jessica rolled off and stood up as Marie started untying Jane. Once Jane was free all four of them worked together to tidy up as their guests settled in for the night.

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 148 1/2

Jessica left Tara and Claire sprawled out on the bed, conscious if not exactly sentient. She walked out to the living room feeling energized and powerful, the shaft of her strap-on pointing the way.

The yoga class was now doing downward dog, naked asses thrust proudly into the air. Some of them were a little wobbly, but considering the hour and the amount of alcohol that had been consumed, most looked pretty good.

Jessica walked over behind Olivia, took hold of her hips, and pulled her up a few inches. In this position she was lifted way up on her fingers and toes, higher than she would have been able to go by herself. Jessica moved one hand around under Olivia’s stomach to hold her up and used the other to explore the younger girl’s crotch. Olivia’s pussy was nice and wet — naked yoga tended to do that to a person.

Using her left hand to guide the dildo and her right to pry apart Olivia’s pussy lips, Jessica penetrated her swiftly and mercilessly. Olivia lost her balance and sank down onto her knees, letting out a piercing squal that drew every eye in the room.

Some looked at Olivia and some at Jessica, who appeared to be in a kind of frenzy, her blue eyes steely and fierce. Within five minutes she had reduced Olivia to a pile of quivering jelly on the living room floor and moved on to Ana, who was directly to Olivia’s right. And she would have gone on and fucked every woman in the room had her battery not run out just then.

She could have continued anyway, or she could have swapped out Magic for the second, identical strap-on she’d recently gotten. But the momentarily hesitation seemed to snap her out of her trance. She realized that she’d had enough — she was tired and satisfied and had nothing to prove to anyone.

After removing the strap-on Jessica joined the rest of the ladies for Shavasana. She lay there on the floor quiet and still, savoring each breath, managing for once the goal of clearing her mind of all distractions and irrelevancies.


Friday, December 9, 2016

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 148

Jessica guided Claire and Tara into the living room, where Serena was leading an impromptu yoga class. There were about a dozen naked women doing Pigeon pose on the floor, which made for quite an interesting visual. Jessica paused to drink in the beautiful scene for a minute, then again grasped the two bound women’s arms and steered them down the hall.

The doorway to the spare bedroom was standing open, and as they passed Jessica looked in. Celeste was sitting at the far end of the bed with her back against the headboard. Stretched out on the bed with her head between Celeste’s spread legs was Sara Valentine, who in turn was being strap-on fucked by Jackie London.

Celeste looked at Jessica and waved. Jessica’s heart skipped a beat remembering that this gorgeous, sexy, sweet creature was a permanent part of her life now. She blew Celeste a kiss and winked before she resumed leading Tara and Claire to the bedroom.

Once they were there, Jessica eased the two girls down onto the bed on their sides. They were still wearing their overcoats, but Jessica arranged them so that all the important parts were exposed. It made for quite a lovely tableau, and Jessica took a mental snapshot before finding Magic and getting herself equipped.

She flipped the switch and began to touch the vibrating shaft to various parts of Claire and Tara’s bodies. They felt the soft buzzing against their sides, their butts, their tits, their necks. Then Jessica pushed the dildo briefly into each girl’s mouth, pressing the throbbing head against their tongues. They moaned and squirmed, now feeling an itch deep inside that they hoped Jessica would scratch for them.

Which of course she was quite happy to do. But who first? After looking back and forth between them a few times, unable to make up her mind, Jessica spotted a quarter on the bedside table. She picked it up and decided it would be heads for Claire, tails Tara.

The coin flip came up tails, so Jessica took hold of Tara’s left foot and lifted it into the air to reveal a hungry, glistening-wet pink slit. Before plunging in she reached down and pulled off the rags that were blindfolding the two girls; she wanted to see their eyes when she fucked them.

Spreading Tara’s pussy lips, Jessica slid the tip of the strap-on between them. Tara’s stomach quivered and she took a deep breath, her chest heaving. Then she licked her lips and cooed, “Mmmmmm.”

Claire, somewhat frustratingly, could do nothing but watch as Jessica started to fuck Tara in earnest. She figured that she’d get her turn, but it was hard not to be jealous as she watched Tara’s face contort in pleasure.

When Tara came she screamed loudly enough to make Claire wince. But she was glad because now it was her turn. She raised her right leg as high in the air as she could and looked expectantly into Jessica’s eyes.

Claire looked so pathetically needy that Jessica couldn’t help teasing her a little bit. She pulled out of Tara and just stood there for a minute, flicking the tip of the dildo with her finger and watching it bob in the air. To Claire she said, “I don’t know, I think he’s getting kind of worn out.”

Please,” whined Claire, stretching out the vowel sound for several seconds. “Please please please.”

“Well....” said Jessica. She looked at Tara. “What do you think, does she deserve it? Has she been good?”

Tara nodded. “I might even say great.”

“OK, then.” Getting down onto one knee, Jessica grasped Claire’s left ankle and opened her even wider, getting her legs farther apart then she could have on her own. Tara craned her head for a better look as Jessica trailed the soft tip of the dildo across Claire’s inner thigh and let it rest against the redhead’s puckered pussy lips.

With one decisive thrust of her hips Jessica impaled Claire on the thick shaft. Taken somewhat by surprise, Claire gasped and bit her hip, struggling to adjust to the sudden fullness. She braced herself against the bed with the hand underneath her and angled her hips to get better friction on her clit.

After that it took only a few quick thrusts to make her come. Jessica kept right on going and gave her a second, even stronger orgasm before returning her attention to Tara. She made Tara climax twice more before sliding the strap-on out of her and letting her catch her breath.

Jessica untied one of the belts binding Claire and Tara’s hands and they rolled over to face each other, kissing and pressing their tits together. A minute later they were 69ing as Jessica moved around, randomly filling their various holes.

For a stretch there time seemed to just stop; it was all just one long moment of pleasure. When it was over — it could have been five minutes later, it could have been fifty, Jessica couldn’t tell — Claire was laying on her side, breathing quietly, and Tara was on her back staring up at the ceiling. Suddenly Jessica remembered that there was still a party going on, and wondered what might be happening.