Taking Annabel by the
hand, Blair led her in a bow, then kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks for
playing,” she said. “You’re a good sport.”
Annabel looked down at
Carla and Kim, who had stood up from their chairs and were applauding
enthusiastically. Although she had just been punished, exposed, and
molested in public, then had sex with a beautiful stranger while
hanging upside-down from the ceiling — now, suddenly, she felt
self-conscious. She blushed and turned away from the crowd. Catching
sight of herself in the mirror, she realized that her skirt was still
hiked up around her waist, and hastily tugged it back down.
As Annabel approached
the side of the stage Carla came forward to help her down the steps. With her first step down Annabel almost took a tumble, leaning on the younger woman’s muscular arm for support. The two of them shared a knowing smile.
Carla’s eyes were blazing with excitement; she had been quite inspired
by what she’d seen. Keeping hold of Annabel’s arm, she breezed right past
their table toward the door. Kim fell in behind and they went out through the parking lot to the car, where Carla nodded at Kim to take the wheel while she climbed into the back with Annabel.
Pushing Annabel down
onto the seat, Carla hastily lifted her skirt and pulled off
her panties. By the time they pulled out of the parking lot Carla was smothering her stepmother with her wet pussy. As they got onto
the freeway she pulled up Annabel’s skirt and leaned down into 69 position. They continued to feast on each other all the way
home.
When they finally pulled
up in front of the house, they quickly adjourned inside, where Annabel
got to live out her fantasy from earlier in the day: Kim sat on her face
while Carla fucked her vigorously with a strap-on.
Afterward Kim begged to
be fucked as well, and Carla obliged, bending her over and taking her
from behind. For awhile Annabel just watched in a languid, post-orgasmic
haze; sex seemed like some remote, abstract idea that she had only a
vague interest in. But eventually she started to feel that familiar
tingle between her legs and climbed back onto the bed, spreading her
legs and presenting her pussy to Kim for attention.
Carla grinned at this, noting again how Annabel had progressed from being completely
passive to sometimes showing initiative, while still remaining
completely obedient. She pounded into Kim hard, pushing the Asian girl’s
face into Annabel’s crotch with every thrust. Kim started panting, then
making her little squeaking noise, then came like a freight train,
falling forward onto Annabel.
Finally Carla outfitted
Annabel with a face dildo and had her kneel down. Taking hold of the shaft, Carla pushed the dildo into herself, biting her lip as the head penetrated her. She took it long and
slow, luxuriating in the sensation, coming several times before pushing
Annabel away.
Sitting back in her
chair Carla lit up a joint and took a deep, contemplative draw. She
passed it to Kim, who toked and handed it along to Annabel. Still
coughing, Kim said, “I really need to get going.” A minute later she was blowing kisses as she disappeared out
the door.
For awhile Carla and
Annabel just sat there, smoking and gazing out at the ocean and the
night sky. Getting high usually made Carla horny, but at the moment she
was far beyond that. Looking down at Annabel, she wondered again how her
stepmother could ever go back to the life she’d been living before. It
didn’t seem at all possible; things were going to have to change, and it
wouldn’t be easy.
But not tonight.
Tonight, everything was fine. Annabel leaned her head on Carla’s thigh
as Carla took the last puff and ground the joint out in an ashtray.
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