In the morning Alice was sure it had all been a dream. But then she went to the bathroom to pee and saw in the mirror that she was still wearing the collar Clio had put on her.
She tingled all over as she was flooded with memories of what had quite possibly been the most pleasurable night of her young life. She licked her lips, hoping for a little taste of pussy, and was not disappointed.
Looking at the clock, she realized that she needed to get going if she was going to make it to campus on time for her scheduled orientation. Somewhat reluctantly she took the collar off, then quickly showered and dressed.
No one was home in the main house, so Alice hopped on a streetcar to get to campus, pleased with how quickly she was learning to get around the city. She made it just in the nick of time.
Alice had a hard time paying attention to the orientation; her mind kept drifting back to the night before, and then to wondering what other surprises the future had in store. But it did not escape her attention that the tour guide, an African-American senior named Nikki, was an extraordinarily attractive young woman. Gradually her her remembering gave way to fantasizing, and by the time the orientation was over, Alice needed to find a bathroom and rub one out before getting on with her day.
As she was leaving the bathroom Alice checked herself out in the mirror. In her haste she had grabbed the first clothes she found, which had happened to be a white blouse and a red-and-black plaid skirt. She hadn’t consciously decided to dress like a schoolgirl, but that was what she looked like. And a pretty hot one too.
After that she walked around, wandering idly from campus down toward the river. In the late afternoon Eva texted to suggest that they meet for dinner at a place called Commander’s Palace. Alice looked up the location on her phone and started meandering in that direction, soaking up the sun and feeling peaceful and content.
When she arrived at the restaurant Eva and Clio were already sitting at an outside table. Alice hung back for a moment, again watching without being seen. Clio lifted a glass of red wine to her nose, took a deep sniff, and nodded appreciatively. She clinked glasses with Eva and they both drank.
It occurred to Alice that these two women now knew her in a way no one else in the world did. Flashing back on the events of the previous night, she felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy begin to gush. She felt like she had matured years overnight; but she also knew she had so much more to learn.
Watching Eva and Clio chat, their heads inclined toward each other, Alice felt very fortunate to be a part of their world. But then she felt suddenly shy — maybe they were talking about her? Now that she had surrendered herself so completely, did they think that she was some terrible slut? It wasn’t logical, but deep down she thought there must be some price to pay for all the pleasure she had experienced. For a moment she had the impulse to slink off into the growing dusk.
But then Eva spotted her and smiled, and that smile immediately dispelled whatever misgivings she had. As she made her way to the table she felt like everyone was watching her, envying her. As she took her seat Alice was grinning like the Cheshire cat, thinking to herself, yes — I belong here.
***
The food was fantastic and the company delightful. Alice was learning that Clio could be hilarious when she wanted to; more than once Alice almost spit out her drink at something Clio said. As they talked and laughed Alice felt very special, like there was now a conspiracy between the three of them that the rest of the world could only look at from the outside.
As they ate dessert — Creole cheesecake and pecan pie a la mode —Alice began to wonder what might happen afterward. After the previous night’s cornucopia of delights, it seemed greedy to want more; but she did, there was no denying it. As they walked back to Clio’s car after the meal her heart was racing. She told herself to be cool, not to get her expectations up, but really there was no hope of that,
It was quiet in the house as Alice followed Eva and Clio inside, the only light from the last rays of the setting sun streaming in through the windows. Eva excused herself to go to the bathroom and Clio disappeared down a hallway in the direction of her office.
For a long moment Alice just stood gazing out a window, savoring the gorgeous pink glow of the sunset. Lost in her thoughts, she didn’t even notice that Eva had come back into the room until she felt a warm body pressing against her from behind.
Instinctively Alice leaned back into the contact as Eva’s arms wrapped around her. She felt soft lips on her neck and the swell of Eva’s breasts against her back; she let out a little moan and broke out in gooseflesh all over. “Time for your next lesson,” Eva whispered in her ear.
At that point some part of Alice’s brain shut down. She didn’t need to think or to worry about anything; all she needed to do was be in the moment and let what was happening happen. Eva pulled Alice’s blouse up and off and reached around to cup her boobs. Alice shivered and moaned again, leaning back more into Eva, vaguely aware of Clio looking on from the other side of the room.
Soon Alice’s bra followed her blouse onto the floor, and Eva’s warm palms were pressed against her rock-hard nipples. Alice felt a little weak in the knees and let herself sag back against Eva, craning her neck to plant a soft kiss on the older woman’s ear.
Now Eva gently broke the clinch, keeping one hand on Alice’s back to steady her, then took her by the hand and led her down a hallway toward the bedroom. By the time they got there Alice was completely naked, dripping wet between the legs, and breathless with desire and anticipation.
Eva laid Alice down on the king-size bed and gave her a long, slow, deep kiss. Clio, who had been trailing behind, lingered in the doorway. Eva left Alice for a moment to switch on a lamp, and from a bedside table she pulled four short lengths of cloth.
Lifting Alice’s left arm over her head, Eva tied her wrist to the bedpost on that side. The right wrist followed, then both ankles. This was a new experience for Alice, being nude and bound; she felt very vulnerable, but also quite calm. She knew she was in good hands.
There was a bit of a chill in the room and Eva stepped away for a moment to turn on the gas fireplace that was set into the wall to Alice’s right. Immediately Alice felt a nice gust of warmth hit her, and the orange glow brought a cozy glow to the room.
Returning to the foot of the bed, Eva began to do a slow striptease, seemingly determined to drive Alice completely out of her mind. Clio was now watching from a chair against one wall, her expression neutral, as if this was something that happened every day.
Finally Eva slipped her panties off and Alice feasted her eyes on the sight of that magnificent red carpet. Her mouth was watering and her nether regions were throbbing. It was almost too much to take; she closed her eyes for a moment, and next thing she knew she felt the full weight of Eva’s body on top of her.
Again they kissed, long and wet, tongues meeting and exploring. Finally Eva broke away and pulled herself up so that her breasts were dangling in Alice’s face. Alice needed no further encouragement and began to feast on those magnificent mammaries, sucking and nibbling on the nipples, then again gaping her mouth to try to get a whole breast into it — and again finding it nowhere near up to the task.
Finally Alice nuzzled her face into Eva’s cleavage, comforted by the feeling of the warm pillows on either side of her face. She would happily have taken up residence there but Eva was moving again, trailing her body up along Alice’s face. Alice kissed and licked her sternum, belly button, and abdomen as they went by. Then Eva shifted up onto her knees and Alice was staring up into her pink, glistening, red-fringed pussy.
Alice’s nostrils flared and she took in a lungful of that delightful womanly scent. She extended her tongue to get a taste but she couldn’t quite reach; apparently Eva intended to tease her for a little while still. She took a deep breath and reminded herself how lucky she was to be where she was right now. Three days ago she would never have imagined herself in this position. She could wait another minute or two.
But now Eva was standing up, looming over Alice as she turned 180 degrees to face Clio, who was apparently the audience for this little scene. Alice could just make her out in the corner there, smoking and smirking as she watched the show. Then Alice’s vision was obscured by Eva’s crotch and finally, finally, she got what she had been waiting for.
For a while after that Alice’s entire universe was between Eva’s legs — the smell, the taste, the heat. The hair tickled her nose and the sounds of soft moans floated down from somewhere above. Alice lapped up Eva’s nectar hungrily, straining her tongue to probe as far up inside as she could.
After awhile Alice’s focus shifted from her own pleasure to Eva’s; she was determined to make the older woman come, but found her technique a little lacking. She thought she was making progress, the moans coming from above her rising in pitch and volume, when she felt lips graze her inner thigh.
Eva was still sitting straight up on top of her, so that had to be Clio between her legs. For a minute she was aware of nothing but Clio’s mouth kissing and nibbling the sensitive flesh on either side, moving slowly but inexorably toward the center.
When Clio’s tongue penetrated her Alice yelped into Eva’s crotch, and suddenly was reminded what she had been doing there. She relocated Eva’s clit and began licking and sucking it, occasionally distracted by Clio, who now had slid two fingers inside her and was licking around them.
Eventually Clio’s skilled ministrations and Alice’s own clumsier efforts synced up, and soon Alice was shaking with a mighty climax just as Eva began to spasm and buck above her. For a long moment no one moved. The ecstatic waves of her own orgasm combined with the satisfaction of having made Eva come was like nothing Alice had ever felt before. She could have taken off and flown if she wasn’t tied to the bed with the weight of a grown woman atop her.
Now Eva bent forward at the waist; Alice felt warm breasts press against her abdomen, and then two tongues were exploring her pussy together. Alice let out a long, slow, loud groan that came all the way up from her diaphragm; again this was like nothing she’d ever experienced. Eva and Clio took their time with her, keeping her right on the edge of orgasm, pausing occasionally to share kisses soaked in Alice’s juices.
Now and again Alice would go back to work on Eva. Eva was highly multiorgasmic and it didn’t take much to get her going again; so she and Alice traded orgasms once, twice, three times.... After that Alice lost track of everything.
* * *
Next thing she knew she was staring up at the ceiling, her whole body one ecstatic tingle. She looked down toward the foot of the bed, where Clio stood with a predatory grin, one hand wrapped around a pink strap-on. This one was bigger than the one she’d used on Alice the previous night, but smaller than the one she’d fucked Eva with that first night as Alice watched. Alice bit her lip and swallowed, willing herself to relax and open up.
Eva came back into view and leaned down to take the dildo into her mouth. After thoroughly coating it with her saliva she took hold of it and aimed it at Alice’s crotch. Parting Alice’s lips with her fingers, Eva guided the thick head of the phallus inside her.
Alice’s eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a new kind of moan, almost pained, but on the exhale she let everything out and felt herself dilating. Little by little Clio slid all the way in; Alice closed her eyes and rode the wave, flexing her hips for a more comfortable angle. When she opened them again she was looking up into Clio’s pale blue eyes, which even at this close distance were mysterious and distant, seeming to stare straight through her at something else altogether.
At this point Alice was quite beside herself, her breath coming in short staccato gasps as Clio began to move in and out, slowly at first and then with increasing force. Eva, who had been watching with wide-eyed delight, now leaned over to tend to Alice’s breasts as Clio fucked her. They made a hell of a team and soon Alice was coming again, harder than before; she felt like her entire body was lifting up off the bed.
In short order she came like that a second, a third time... then for a while she was conscious of nothing, just floating blissfully in space.
* * *
When she came around it took a moment for her to remember where she was. She tried to bring her hand to her face to scratch an itch on her nose, only to discover that her hands were bound to the bedposts. Then it all came flooding back.
It was quiet in the room, and Alice wondered how long she had been there by herself. Just then Eva and Clio appeared in the doorway, both gloriously naked, Clio holding a brandy snifter and Eva a glass of white wine. Suddenly Alice felt self-conscious, realizing just how much in their thrall she was. She was out of her depth here — but so far the results had been wonderful, so why worry?
Eva sat down in the chair against the wall as Clio approached the bed. Alice had an inkling of what was coming, and she was ready for it. After all Clio had done, of course she deserved anything Alice could give her.
Clio took a long pull on her brandy and sat it down on the bedside table, then climbed onto the bed and stood towering over Alice, one foot on either side of the younger woman’s head. From Alice’s vantage point she was a goddess, 12 feet tall and possessed of all the world’s dignity and power. As she stared up into Clio’s crotch Alice thought of the painting “L’Origine du monde,” which she had discovered in one of her parents’ art books and surreptitiously returned to many times over the years.
Then the painting came to life as Clio dropped to her knees. Alice took a deep breath, drinking in the musky scent, admiring the way Clio’s dark curls contrasted with the shocking pink of her vulva. Then Clio sank down a little more and Alice lifted her head, running her tongue along the length of that heavenly furrow as little droplets of pussy juice fell onto her face.
Alice drew on everything she had been learning; she had always been a good student and she wanted to pass this test. She was making progress when she was again interrupted by the appearance of a mouth between her legs. Eva had intended to just sit back and watch, but found that she couldn’t help herself.
As before, Alice struggled to focus on the task at hand as waves of pleasure drifted up from below. But she had a feeling she was going to stay tied to the bed until Clio was satisfied.
***
Afterwards Alice stood naked by the fire, sipping the brandy Clio had given her and working the kinks out of her arms and legs. She felt a little weak but pleasantly so. How many orgasms had she had? She had no idea, it had all melted into one delirious blur.
Eva and Clio had put on robes but Alice was enjoying the feeling of the warmth from the fireplace on her bare skin. She was tempted to ask if she could spend the night with them, but didn’t want to outstay her welcome, and anyway realized she was unlikely to get a good night’s sleep crowded onto their bed. And suddenly she felt very drowsy, ready to lay her head down and drift off to dreamland.
She took a few minutes to finish the brandy, then got dressed and hugged Eva and Clio good night. She ambled back to the guest house, brushed her teeth, and was fast asleep in minutes.
