Harem

This is part 3 of 8. Please don't read out of order, it just wont make much sense if you do. And if you could please do so, send feedback to KMB2476@aol.com

"C'mon you have to do it!" Kirsten Dunst begged through the bathroom door.

"No way! I am not coming out of here in this!" Eliza Dushku continued to insist.

"You have to!" Kirsten replied. "You promised!"

"I am not going to do it!" Eliza repeated. "You'll just laugh at me!"

"I so will not," Kirsten promised. "I would never laugh. Now c'mon you promised me you were going to do this. You're going to look so sexy. And remember you're still making things up to me...big time."

"Ohhh ok," Eliza grumbled. "Just give me a second."

"Yay!" Kirsten said excitedly as she bounded to the bed and threw herself down onto the soft blankets. She was in a long t-shirt and panties but she didn't expect them to be wearing them for long. Eliza had been a bit reluctant to do this, but Kirsten had worn her girlfriend's resistance down to the point where she was finally going to get what she wanted.

Kirsten had been very hurt at first when Eliza had confessed to her what she had done at that mansion when there was a whole big poolside orgy. Kirsten couldn't tolerate someone cheating on her and Eliza had disappointed her so much. But when Eliza had come to apologize, Kirsten couldn't hate her. She wanted to hate Eliza. She wanted to make her feel alone and miserable for doing what she had done. But she couldn't do it. She loved Eliza and when she looked into her eyes she saw that Eliza not only loved her right back, but she was sincerely sorry for doing what she had done. She seemed totally willing to do whatever it took to be back in Kirsten's good graces.

Eliza's punishment had consisted both of sexual favors and of other little things around the house they unofficially shared. That included things like Eliza bringing breakfast in bed and washing her car. Of course what always started out as innocent ended up naughty. Breakfast in bed ended up with them snacking on each other's sweet pussies. Washing the car hadn't ended up any different as Eliza had decided Kirsten should watch her do it in her skimpiest bikini. Soon enough that bikini was discarded and Eliza was pressing her bare breasts against the windows of Kirsten's car. Naturally that had led to some hose related fun and more girl sex. The punishment was almost complete, but first Eliza had to make one of Kirsten's fantasies come true.

The door to the bathroom then opened up and Eliza emerged in a rather outlandish costume by her tastes. It was ironically the same harem girl outfit that Alyssa had seen in Frederick's that afternoon and it looked mighty good on Eliza's body. The purple bikini top had a few gold sequins on it that shone under the light of the room and the sheer bottom was just as see through as the veil Eliza wore over her face. It was obvious to Kirsten's hungry eyes that Eliza had nothing on underneath, just as requested. The outfit might have been designed for the illusion of a harem girl, but Kirsten had a different fantasy in mind.

"I am Eliza the slave girl," Eliza said, feeling a little silly to be dressed up like this, but loving the look of happy lust on Kirsten's beautiful face. "And I am here to serve my Mistress Kiki. I am here to serve her every desire and fulfill her every fantasy."

Kirsten began clapping in delight for Eliza's pitch perfect line reading. She then scooted over on the bed, so there was plenty of room for Eliza to hop on.

"Come to me slave girl," Kirsten said, trying her best to sound all harsh and threatening. "Come to your mistress."

"Yes Mistress Kiki," Eliza said, crawling onto the bed and starting to get into her slave girl role. "What is it you wish of me?"

"Worship me..." Kirsten demanded very enthusiastically, a broad smile covering her face. "Worship my body."

"As you wish Mistress Kiki," Eliza said humbly. She then began kissing up Kirsten's legs as her lover cooed happily. She kissed the bare flesh and began tickling Kirsten's toes.

"Yes slave girl yess..." Kirsten moaned. "Kiss all over your mistresses' beautiful body."

"Oh yes mistress you are so beautiful. Please let me kiss every inch of your body," Eliza stated. Her pussy was really starting to juice up. She'd been skeptical of this whole "slave girl" idea, but Kirsten had been insistent and Eliza wasn't about to disagree with her now. Kirsten had seemed to have forgiven her for her transgression so she wasn't about to risk losing her because of a fight about a silly outfit. Besides, Eliza was really starting to like this. She usually was the girl in charge, but for now it was fun to try the other side of things.

"Now you must kiss my feet slave girl," Kirsten commanded, sensing an opportunity to try something she'd always been curious about.

Eliza could handle this easily. She'd sucked a few toes in her day. It had never really been her thing, but she knew how to make it sexy and besides if she did this right her mouth would soon be occupied in a manner she enjoyed much more. Eliza scooted back to the end of the bed and raised Kirsten's left leg so her foot was right in front of her mouth under the veil. Eliza then gently kissed Kirsten's foot, causing the blonde to let out a soft moan that drove Eliza wild.

The first kiss was followed by another and soon Eliza's wet kisses were being lavished all over Kirsten's foot. Eliza then took Kirsten's big toe in her mouth and began to suck on it, flicking her tongue over the pedicured nail. Kirsten was giggling the whole time this was happening, but it was obvious from the flushed look on her face that she was enjoying this treatment. Eliza kept up what she was doing, alternating sucking on Kirsten's toes with kissing all over her foot.

When Eliza was done with that foot, she began working over the other one and though Kirsten was still laughing from the tickling sensation of Eliza's lips and tongue on her foot, she was also moaning more audibly now. Eliza looked up from her work and saw that Kirsten was now massaging her breasts through her t-shirt and that it had been pulled up enough to expose her panties. Eliza noticed with glee the growing wet spot as she continued to give Kirsten's feet all the attention she desired.

"Ohhhh that...that's enough," Kirsten requested. "Now you have to kiss me. Come and kiss me slave girl."

"As you wish," Eliza said, hoping that the veil she was wearing was hiding the happy smile that was covering her face. She let Kirsten's foot drop back down to the bed and moved alongside her lover. She then lifted up her veil and tenderly pressed her lips to Kirsten's.

Kirsten was finding it hard to resist throwing her arms around Eliza, pulling her closer and getting to work at tugging their clothes off. This whole little role play was turning her on something fierce and she only wished she had been able to get a princess costume or something for herself. But then again they had decided to do this on very short notice and Kirsten knew they could always save her costume for the next time. Right now her slave girl was doing an excellent job of kissing her and Kirsten wanted more.

"That was...adequate..." Kirsten replied, putting on an air of superiority as her slave girl looked meekly down, as was her place. "Let's see if you're any good at undressing a woman slave girl. Get your mistress naked!"

"As you wish Mistress Kiki," Eliza happily agreed, the veil dropping back over her face so Kirsten couldn't see her licking her lips in anticipation of having her way with Kirsten's beautiful, young body again.

Kirsten then sat up on the bed and Eliza pulled the long t-shirt off of her, exposing the bare skin underneath including the firm breasts Eliza couldn't get enough of. Kirsten's nipples were already hard from when she had played with them during the toe sucking fun and Eliza couldn't resist leaning down to drag her tongue over those hard pink pebbles, flicking against the nipples with insistent tongue strokes that had Kirsten almost forgetting who was giving the orders. However that didn't last long and Kirsten sought to reestablish the lines of mistress/slave girl.

"Heyyyy I said naked slave girl," Kirsten protested with mock anger. "I am not naked yet! You have displeased your mistress!"

"I'm sorry Mistress Kiki," Eliza replied.

"Sorry is unacceptable slave girl," Kirsten chastised. "You will assume the position right now!"

"As you wish Mistress Kiki," Eliza said, resisting the temptation to add "gladly" to her response and hoping she wasn't getting on her hands and knees too enthusiastically.

If she did notice, Kirsten didn't say anything about it as she moved behind Eliza and lifted up the sheer purple bottom. As instructed, Eliza had worn no undergarments and Kirsten was treated to the site of her glorious bare ass. It was hard not to stare at it, but Kirsten managed to pull her way and applied a firm smack to Eliza's butt cheeks.

"Thank you Mistress Kiki, I deserved that," Eliza groaned.

"Yes you did slave girl," Kirsten agreed, trying so hard to be mean and dominating but not being able to stop from cracking a smile on her beautiful face. "You have been very naughty and this will teach you a thing or two about obeying orders."

"Oh yessss...teach me a lesson," Eliza urged, starting to enjoy the life of a sub since it came with the Kirsten Dunst brand of spankings. "I've been so naughty Mistress Kiki. I've been a bad slave girl!"

Kirsten was hardly hitting Eliza with enough force to do any damage to her. But her firm slaps were making Eliza's ass nice and pink and Kirsten found her panties to be almost soaked through by now. She began to touch herself through those panties, delighting in the feel of the wetness against her pussy. Kirsten moaned as she pawed at her pussy through her panties and quickly discovered she wasn't the only one moaning.

"Hey! You're not supposed to be enjoying this Eliza!" Kirsten protested. "This is your punishment!"

Kirsten then delivered another smack to Eliza's ass and all the brunette did in response was wiggle her butt and moan for more.

"Mmmm," Eliza sighed blissfully, before correcting herself. "Ummm I mean owwwww! Please no more Mistress Kiki!"

"Yeah nice try there slave girl," Kirsten laughed as Eliza whipped off her veil and playfully stuck her tongue out at her. "No more fun for you! You serve my whims and my whims alone so get my panties off and service me!"

"What makes you think that's not fun for me?" Eliza grinned before seeing Kirsten had once again taken the persona of a mistress. "I mean...as you wish Mistress Kiki."

"Now that's much better," Kirsten said as Eliza lay her back on the bed, her blonde hair covering the soft pillows. Eliza then gently dragged her nails over her chest and down to her thighs before she kissed Kirsten's covered pussy.

Kirsten shivered on the bed as she felt Eliza's lips press against her soaked panties and taste the essence that was there with a kiss. Eliza parted her legs, but kept her panties on, and Kirsten felt the always-welcome sensation of her lover's tongue against her pussy. Eliza licked at the wet fabric, teasing her senses with this diluted taste and promising them more to come right from the source.

"Ohhhh Eliza," Kirsten moaned, her hands once again moving to play with her breasts. She rubbed at her bare flesh and toyed with her nipples as Eliza's tongue dragged up and down her panties, pressing the fabric between her slit and getting them even wetter. "Yeah baby yeah...lick me through my panties! I love it when you do naughty things to me! More...give your mistress more!"

"As you wish Mistress Kiki," Eliza said with a wanton smile as she tickled Kirsten's thighs with her fingernails. She hooked her fingers into Kirsten's panties and slowly pulled the wet garment off, peeling it off the aroused flesh of her pussy and away from the snug fit it had had around her lips. Eliza looked hungrily at her prize once it was exposed to her. "You have such a beautiful pussy Kiki."

"Then kiss it slave girl," Kirsten ordered, her moans diluting any harshness in the command. "Show my pretty pussy some love."

Eliza didn't even have to say "As you wish" this time. It was just understood that this order would be followed and Eliza didn't hesitate before stroking Kirsten's slit with her tongue and enjoying the taste of her juices. Eliza began to kiss the lips of Kirsten's pussy and slide her tongue inside. Her tongue quickly made it's way to Kirsten's clitoris while she kissed and sucked on her labia.

"Oooooh yesss Eliza...good slave girl...your mistress likes...your mistress likes..." Kirsten moaned as she began playing with Eliza's hair and almost caressing her like she was some sort of pet. Of course for the price of having this pussy in her face, Eliza would be happy to act as a pet for however long as Kirsten wanted her to.

Kirsten was so wet and Eliza was fairly slippery herself between her legs. She was aching to just reach between the thin purple material she wore around her waist and touch her pussy, but she held back. She wanted to concentrate on Kirsten and, besides, a proper slave girl would never address her own needs before her mistress had been satisfied. With that in mind, Eliza stopped her hand from journeying down to her pussy and used her hands instead to part open Kirsten's lips and then slide a finger inside her.

"Ahhhh," Kirsten gasped when she felt the finger slide into her tight young pussy. "Mmmm I didn't tell you to finger me, did I slave girl?"

"Do you want me to stop Mistress Kiki," Eliza asked, pulling up from Kirsten's pussy and allowing her to see her lips and chin all covered in pussy juice. She kept up her fingering though, and it made Kirsten feel little bolts of pleasure throughout her aroused body.

"Nooo," Kirsten moaned. "Youre...ohhhh yeahhhhh...forgiven for this transgression."

"Thank you Mistress Kiki," Eliza said wickedly. "Shall I lick your pussy some more for you my Queen?"

"Yesss...yesss....yessssssssssss..." Kirsten begged, loving the way Eliza called her "Queen." They would definitely have to try this again sometime very soon and further explore all the possibilities of the slave girl scenario. "Lick me slave girl! Lick my wet little pussy and make me come!"

This time Eliza did state an "As you wish," but it was muffled by Kirsten's pussy since her tongue had gotten back to work. Eliza had withdrawn her finger, but only because it gave her more room for the vigorous sucking of Kirsten's clit that she had planned. She didn't just want her to come. She wanted to have her roaring in passion and this was one of the ways Eliza knew best to do that.

Eliza had her face buried in Kirsten's snatch. She sucked hard on her clit, while teasing her pussy with her tongue and getting the blonde girl even juicier. Eliza was ravenous for the taste Kirsten's cream and if she couldn't touch herself quite yet, she was going to make sure she had her face covered in Kirsten's cum. Kirsten's body lurched up and down with the force of Eliza's clit sucking and she was quickly losing her language skills.

"AGHHHHH!!! OOHHHHHHHHH GAWWWWWWWWD!!!" Kirsten grunted and cried out when she felt that mouth on her clit. Eliza sucked away at her arousal filled clitoris and threw in some nimble tongue strokes as well when she needed to take a breath. Kirsten was so wet and Eliza wanted her tongue covered in this sweet essence.

Kirsten wanted to tell Eliza how good this felt. She wanted to tell her how hot she was getting and how she was gonna make her pussy cream. Unfortunately all she could do was cry out and stare down at her slave girl with a look of pure, all natural lust. Fortunately Eliza got the message and just smiled at her little sex bunny of a girlfriend. She could tell her orgasm was close so Eliza just kept on doing exactly what she had been doing to Kirsten.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOH MORRRRRRRRRRRE!!!" Kirsten screamed, her first coherent word in minutes making its way past her lips. Kirsten's need was obvious so Eliza pushed her finger back inside her creamy cunt, this time bringing along a friend in the sister hood of fingers. Fuck, I should have gotten a slave girl years ago Kirsten happily exclaimed to herself as she felt Eliza's tongue and two fingers work her into a sex crazed frenzy.

Eliza's free hand grabbed the right cheek of Kirsten's ass and gripped onto her tight flesh. She remembered the night they had played on their balcony at their hotel room and how she had taken Kirsten's ass for the first time that night. She had wanted to do it again ever since, but Kirsten didn't need it now. She was already so close. Perhaps later, the night was still young after all, Eliza thought to herself with a sexy smile.

Kirsten's sizzling sex juice was covering Eliza's tongue and with the stimulation of her fingers and that tongue in the blonde's pussy the time of reckoning was near. Kirsten's body was arched on the bed, allowing Eliza to get a better grip of her ass, and her firm breasts were shaking up and down as her cries got louder and her pushes onto Eliza's face harder.

"YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Kirsten cried out in rapture. "YESSSSSSSSSSSS ELIZA YESSSSSSSS!!!! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSS!!!"

The word "yes" was repeated over and over again, raining around Eliza's ears and it was like magic to her. She loved getting Kirsten to act like this and making her feel so good. Eliza held steady at Kirsten's pussy, meeting every thrust with a lash of her tongue on the girl's creaming sex. As Kirsten came, Eliza's mouth was filled with her flavor and she reveled in the familiar taste of her girlfriend. Like a good little slave girl, Eliza made sure every dropped was licked, until Kirsten's spasming pussy was clean.

Kirsten fell back to bed with a thwomp onto the soft pillows and sheets and only then did Eliza remove her two fingers from her snatch. Kirsten looked up at her slave girl/girlfriend with a healthy mixture of lust and love. Eliza returned that look with one of her own and held out her juicy fingers.

"Would Mistress Kiki like a taste?" Eliza asked as innocently as one could with fingers covered in pussy cream.

"Mmmm Mistress Kiki wants a taste of those fingers and then a taste of you," Kirsten grinned. "Come to me slave girl. You need a reward for your excellent service."

"I do like getting rewards," Eliza replied as she and Kirsten met with their lips. Kirsten took control, pushing Eliza down onto the pillows and kissing her lips and her face, tasting herself all over her girlfriend's flesh. When she had her fill of that, Kirsten pulled away and Eliza helpfully offered her fingers. Kirsten grasped them and slid the first one into her mouth. She teased the fingertip with her tongue, tasting her own juice and then sucked clean the entire length of the digit as Eliza watched in total lustful fascination. Kirsten then did the same to the second finger and Eliza was so turned on that her juices were starting to run down her leg.

"Are you nice and wet for me slave girl?" Kirsten asked. "Did it turn you on to worship your mistress' naked body?"

"Yes it did," Eliza answered, grasping Kirsten's hand and bringing it to her pussy, making sure Kirsten could feel her heat and wetness through the flimsy material. "Feel how wet I am."

"Hey I give the orders around here, not you," Kirsten pointed out, but she did as requested. She touched Eliza's pussy and let the wetness touch her palm. Kirsten then did Eliza one better by slipping her hand underneath the material and feeling for herself the need of her lover. Eliza cooed as Kirsten began to rub her slit. Their lips met and the two girls kissed as Kirsten reached down with her free hand to untie the bottom of Eliza's costume, leaving her bottomless and very vulnerable to her naughty intentions.

Eliza helpfully spread her legs for Kirsten, making sure the mistress got a good look at her drenched slave girl, little drops of cream already on her slit. Kirsten appreciated the look she got at Eliza's pink treasure, but she wanted to see more and she wanted to see it now.

"Take your top off slave girl...show me your tits!" Kirsten ordered, her own nipples getting so hard as she felt the wicked rush of giving out lewd orders. She wasn't used to being the dominant one in bed and she would probably revert back to her comfortable personality of sexual submission after tonight, but she was determined for now to be sexy, nasty bitch. "Faster...faster...faster!"

Eliza smiled as Kirsten got more impatient. It was certainly always a thrill to see Kirsten lose her inhibitions and by now she was totally into her little slave girl role. She had never, ever let any of her lovers get rough with her before. That was her job. But, though she wasn't planning on broadcasting it, if Kirsten wasn't to be a little tough on her...she was totally going to let her. Eliza finally worked the top of her costume off and Kirsten looked on at the impressive chest of her devoted slave girl.

"You have such beautiful tits, slave girl," Kirsten sighed, trying to be tough and nasty but inside just wanting to shower Eliza with kisses and licks. "I'll bet you think your tits are better than mine, don't you?"

"No Mistress Kiki," Eliza answered, wondering where this was going but liking the path they were taking. "Your tits are beautiful. Everything about you is beautiful."

"That's true," Kirsten replied, trying to suppress a giggle. "I am the most beautiful, desirable woman in the world. Everyone wants to fuck me. You're not even worthy of licking my boots."

"Yes Mistress Kiki I am unworthy," Eliza said, moaning as Kirsten pinched and played with her nipples. "Thank you for letting me gaze upon your beautiful nude body. Being able to fuck you is the greatest privilege of my life. I dream every day of being able to worship your body."

"Ooooh I like the sound of that," Kirsten smiling before remembering she was supposed to be cruel. "But having you eat my beautiful pussy isn't enough punishment for you slave girl. You have to be taught a lesson and I want to make sure you remember it."

Kirsten then felt an impulse grab her and slapped Eliza's breasts. It wasn't a hard slap at all, more of a firm knock but Kirsten felt a jolt of horniness as she saw how Eliza's breasts jumped at the contact and swayed for her. She did it again, a little harder, and then looked up at her girlfriend. If Eliza had told her to stop she would have in a second, but Eliza looked up at her and shot her a warm, sexy look that told her it was ok.

"Did you like that slave girl?" Kirsten asked. "Did you like your mistress slapping your tits?"

"Yes Mistress Kiki...slap them," Eliza urged. "Make them jiggle for you. Your tits are so much better than mine. Use my unworthy body any way you want."

Kirsten wasn't so sure how far she wanted to go. All of this was just play and Kirsten didn't want to push it into scary territory. But she was juicing up nicely again and she wanted to make Eliza come too. Eliza seemed to want it so she slapped her breasts again, making Eliza moan and egging Kirsten to do it again, slapping her tits even harder and starting to make them pink. When the flesh was getting a little too pink, Kirsten stopped and then began to gently rub Eliza's firm globes while kissing her tenderly. Kirsten's hand then traveled between Eliza's legs and stroked her soaked slit, making the brunette tense up.

"Does my slave girl want to get licked?" Kirsten inquired. "Why should a woman as desired as me pay any attention to you? Tell me why I should bother eating you out!"

"Oh because you're the most loving, kind woman in the world," Eliza replied, buttering up Kirsten with pure sugary compliments in the hope that her tongue would soon be in her pussy. "You wouldn't let your poor, unworthy slave girl go wanting, would you?"

"I would," Kirsten playfully smirked. "After all every man and woman out there only wants me. Why I'll bet anyone would service my needs without asking for anything in return. I don't want you kissing my ass...hmmm on second thought maybe I do...but we can do that later. Right now I want you to beg, my little slave girl."

"Please Mistress Kiki please..." Eliza begged, her need so overwhelming by then. "Please lick me. I've been so naughty but I promise to be good. Please oh please have mercy on me. Please lick my pussy and I'll be your devoted little slave girl forever. Please Mistress Kiki."

"That's better," Kirsten stated. "You have earned yourself the experience of my glorious tongue inside you."

"Thank you Mistress Kiki thank you so mu- OOOOOOOOOOOH!!!" Eliza began to say before a sharp cry overtook her as Kirsten zipped down her body and immediately began applying some serious tongue action to her pussy. "YESSSS KIKI YESSSS!!!"

"That's Mistress Kiki," Kirsten corrected before plunging down between her legs again to lap away at the soaked pussy before her. Kirsten was having trouble deciding whether to punish Eliza or make her come. But she was having fun doing this and, according to the wet pussy she was now licking, Eliza was too and that was the most important thing.

"OOOOOHHHH ...yesssss ohhhh yessssss Mistress Kiki, I'm sorry..." Eliza panted as Kirsten's tongue worked over her pussy. She'd gotten so worked up from all the playing she and Kirsten had done before that it wasn't going to be long before her lover's mouth was going to be filled with her girl cum. "SOOOO CLOSE!!! YES MISTRESS LICK YOUR SLAVE'S PUSSY!!!"

Kirsten did just that, letting her tongue bat around Eliza's swollen clit while the girl's hips lurched forward, fucking her face. Eliza definitely was close and Kirsten knew she could easily make her come with her tongue. But where was the fun in that? After all Eliza was technically still on punishment, so why not make her suffer a little bit.

"Oh no...you can't come yet," Kirsten declared, pulling her face away from what was quickly becoming a juicy mess between Eliza's legs. "No no no. I'm not through with you yet."

Eliza stared at Kirsten, her heart pounding in her chest. She'd been so close and Kirsten had never pulled away when she was that close to coming. It was totally unlike her and it excited Eliza. She wanted to come so badly and she knew the more she complained the more she'd have to wait. So it was best to just play along with it.

"Do what you wish to me Mistress Kiki," Eliza moaned, rubbing her legs together to keep the stimulation up on her pussy. "I am yours totally."

"Good slave girl," Kirsten said, pulling herself up on top of Eliza so their nude bodies were pressed together. The heat from their skin touching was a total turn on for both of them and Kirsten and Eliza greedily kissed each other as their breasts and pussies rubbed against one another. Kirsten's nipples were so hard again. She had a chance to do something now. Something she'd wanted to do all night, but hadn't said anything about because she was afraid she'd just chicken out. But now she knew she wasn't going to back away.

Kirsten then reached under the pillow Eliza was resting against and carefully pulled out what had been left there. Two white silk scarves and when Eliza saw them her eyes grew wide.

"No way," Eliza said in a shocked gasp. "No way."

"Yes way slave girl," Kirsten summoned up her nerve. "You're mine to play with and I want to make sure you stay in one place."

"Why? Why do I have to stay in one place?" Eliza asked. She didn't mind the tying up part. She trusted Kirsten. She just thought it would be more fun if she played a little hard to get.

"The better to fuck you with my dear," Kirsten replied evilly. "I'm totally gonna fuck you tonight Eliza. I remember how much you liked seeing me wear that toy that one time and now you're going to see it again. Do you like that Eliza? Do you like knowing your mistress is going to fuck your wet slave girl pussy?"

"Yessss," Eliza hissed as she felt the tight knot Kirsten made around her wrist with the scarf, tying her to bed. "Fuck me Mistress Kiki! Fuck your naughty little slave girl! Fuck me for being so bad!"

Kirsten then finished tying up Eliza's other wrist and then pulled off the bed. She gave Eliza's flushed cheek a loving caress and then disappeared into the walk in closet. As she rooted around in there, Eliza was writhing on the bed. She was so fucking horny that the cool breeze of the room's air conditioning against her pussy was almost enough to make her come. She wanted Kirsten to get out there fast. She wanted to be fucked like the naughty girl she was. Most of all she just wanted to come.

"Ready slave girl?" Kirsten asked from inside the closet.

"Oh yes I'm ready Mistress Kiki," Eliza moaned. "Please come and fuck your slave!"

Kirsten then emerged from the closet and Eliza almost came just from looking at her. The one other time they had played with the strap on it had been so frenzied and fun that Eliza hadn't taken the time to appreciate how sexy the toy looked dangling from Kirsten's legs. Now she had nothing but time to ogle her girlfriend as Kirsten sauntered from the closet back toward the bed. The toy was made of clear red plastic and Kirsten's pale nude body looked so good with it strapped onto her waist. Eliza would have done anything to feel that between her legs at that moment. Being tied up was way worth being able to witness Kirsten wearing the strap on.

"Suck it slave girl," Kirsten commanded, trying to hide her nerves. She was feeling such a wicked rush at being "Mistress Kiki" but she was also a little nervous still. She was still afraid she was going to take it a drop too far and Eliza would yell at her to stop. That yell didn't appear to be coming any time soon though as Eliza took the toy into her mouth. Eliza could easily handle the toy's length. 7 1/2 inches of plastic was no sweat for her. She'd seen Mr. Snappy in action and this toy was no Mr. Snappy.

Eliza strained her neck as much as she could in her restrained position. She struggled against her bonds to get as much of the fake cock in her mouth as she could and her saliva was soon running all over the plastic.

"Yeahhh suck it slave girl," Kirsten moaned, playing with her tits as Eliza did some plastic fellatio the toy. "Suck it like you sucked all those boys you used to fuck before you found me. No more boys for you. Only me, right slave girl?"

"Yes Mistress Kiki," Eliza happily answered after Kirsten pulled the lubed up toy out of her mouth. "No more boys. Only you."

Kirsten liked hearing that answer very much and walked down to the end of the bed. She hopped back on, shaking the bed and making Eliza's tits giggle in the process and positioned herself between Eliza's legs. Her pussy was open and so wet and Kirsten couldn't wait another second before sliding the strap on into her cunt.

"AHHHHHHHH YESSSS FUCK ME!!!" Eliza screamed out, pulling hard on her restraints in response to the feeling of pussy penetration. "FUCK ME MISTRESS!!! FUCK ME!!!"

Seeing as this was only the second time in her life that she'd wielded this weapon between her legs, Kirsten was slightly unsure of herself. But Eliza was lubed up plenty both from her natural sex juices and from the saliva coating the red plastic cock, so it was fairly easy for Kirsten to get a steady rhythm going as she crouched on her knees and pushed in and pulled out of Eliza with force and passion. Kirsten felt her knees start to slide out from under her, so she grabbed onto Eliza's legs for support and that made things even easier.

"You like it slave girl?" Kirsten demanded with a heavy moan. She loved how the nub on her side was pressing into her pussy and stimulating her already hard clit so well. "Do you like being fucked by your mistress? You've been so bad and bad girls have to be fucked!"

"YESSSS I WAS SOOO BAD!!!" Eliza cried out, her ass bouncing up and down on the bed with every thrust. "PUNISH ME KIKI!!! PUNISH YOUR SLAVE GIRL BY FUCKING HER NASTY LITTLE CHEATING CUNT!!! FUCK ME HARD BABY!!! C'MON KIKI C'MON!!!"

It felt so good to push that toy into Eliza and her girlfriend's nasty words were such a turn on that Kirsten forgave her this time for not referring to her by her proper title. From the cream covering her cock to the way Eliza's body was shaking, Kirsten could see that her girlfriend was close. This time she didn't plan on stopping and she wanted to see her beautiful slave come. Kirsten decided to push the process forward just a smidge.

"Yeahhhh..." Kirsten groaned, her own orgasm not that far in the future. "Bad nasty girl. You were so bad Eliza...you need this fucking! You need to get it hard! Mmmm you're just lucky I'm not fucking your ass!"

At the sound of that, Eliza stopped her thrusts back onto the cock cold. Her skin was still flushed and her forehead and chest were all sweaty. She looked up at Kirsten with total need and said two simple words.

"Do it!" Eliza hissed.

"Really?" Kirsten said, dropping out of character she was so surprised. She had no intention of following through on that threat, but now it seemed like Eliza wanted her to do just that.

"Yesssss do it!" Eliza cried out. "Fuck me! Fuck my tight little ass! I want it! Naughty slave girls need to be fucked in their slutty asses! I can take it Kiki! Give it to me! You know you want to! Just like you took me with your fingers! Take the toy and fuck my naughty little hole!"

Kirsten's veins were surging with adrenaline right now. Eliza was begging her to fuck her ass and she was not about to refuse a request like that. She looked down at Eliza one last time to make sure and she saw her girlfriend's eyes were but pools of lust. She wanted this as bad as she said she did and Kirsten was happy to make this part of her punishment.

She pulled out of Eliza's sopping pussy and quickly untied her. Eliza obediently flipped over and stuck her ass up in the air, beckoning Kirsten onward. Kirsten suddenly wondered if she had enough lube on the toy and she looked up to Eliza for advice. She was supposed to be the one giving the orders here, but Kirsten knew to defer to experience at times when their orgasms were so damn close.

"Spit in it!" Eliza said, giving Kirsten the benefit of her wisdom in the ways of anal sex. "Get it wet and fuck me!"

Kirsten responded by spitting right down into Eliza, her saliva hitting her skin and making the brunette moan. It dribbled down to her asshole and Kirsten spit into her once again, this time a direct hit with her tight hole. Kirsten added a third for good luck and pressed the toy into Eliza slowly, letting her ass adjust to the plastic invader and then beginning the push into her.

"AHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH KIKI FILL ME UP!!!" Eliza screamed in passion, her moans seeming ready to veer into howling territory. "FILL MY TIGHT LITTLE ASS!!! YEAHHHH GONNA MAKE ME COMMMME!!! MAKE YOUR SLAVE COME!!!"

"YESSSSSS!!!" Kirsten added with a scream of her own. The delicious tightness of Eliza's ass was making the fuck even more pleasurable for her and she was now seeing why so many of her boyfriends had begged for this over the years. "TAKE IT ELIZA!!! TAKE IT UP YOUR ASS!!!"

"UGHHHHHHHHH!!!" Eliza grunted her breaths coming in large gulps and her chest heaving. "SOOOO CLOSE!!! SO FUCKING CLOSE!!!"

The sounds of the grunts, moans and screams of Eliza and Kirsten were the only sounds for the next moments as Kirsten continued to slowly press herself into Eliza's ass. The tight feel was really pushing the nub into her pussy and Kirsten felt her body begin to shake in those yummy seconds before orgasm. She could see Eliza was feeling the same way, floundering on the bed, her restraints the only thing keeping her from flying away. Kirsten gave her one last push of the toy into her ass and Eliza was gone.

"AGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!! OHHHHH!!! OHHHH!!! OHHH!!!" Eliza yelled to the heavens as she felt the blinding light of bliss overtake her. She had to screw her eyes shut to keep the sensations from overwhelming her and she felt her pussy churn out hot juice over her thighs and down her legs. Eliza screamed and gurgled her words as she came and soon Kirsten was joining her in those cries.

"COMMMINNNGGGG YESSSS ELIZAAAA COMMMMING IN YOUR ASSSS!!!" Kirsten screamed out before she too was reduced to frenzied cries of pleasure. The girls banged into each other's bodies crying and sweating in absolute pleasure. Kirsten finally had to pull out of Eliza's ass because she just couldn't take it anymore. She pulled the toy away and jammed her fingers into her soaked pussy to pull out the last drops of pleasure from her body. When she was finally done Kirsten fell back and right into Eliza's arms.

Both girls needed to rest up and catch their breath, but that didn't stop them from kissing each other's faces and necks and shoulders and everywhere they could reach. Gasping, Eliza had only one question.

"So...am I...am I forgiven now?" she asked with a happy smile.

"Just...one more thing..." Kirsten answered.

"Name it," Eliza replied. "Anything you want."

"Well, I was thinking," Kirsten said, after taking a moment to compose herself. "And I thought that since you got to fuck Sarah...well it would only be fair that I got to fuck her too and all you got to do was watch us...And then maybe we could play with all the other girls at that mansion."

Kirsten looked nervously as Eliza considered her idea. What was good for the goose should have been good for the gander, but that didn't mean Eliza would automatically consent. Kirsten's doubts were eased though when a second later Eliza's lips were covering her own in passionate kiss.

"As you wish Mistress Kiki," Eliza said, her mind already soaking in the potential for pleasure.

"God, I feel overdressed," Charisma announced as she compared herself to Sarah and Alyson. "You should have told me this wasn't literally a pajama party."

"Don't worry about it," Sarah replied, telling the truth. It didn't matter that the actress who had brought Cordelia Chase to life wasn't in lingerie. She looked stunning anyway in a t-shirt and men's boxers. "Just as long as you're comfortable."

"I guess I forgot to tell you one little detail," Alyson admitted, a little embarrassed at having forgotten to tell Charisma to dress sexy. She just wanted to get her here and that was the important thing. Plus, telling her to show up in her undies might have been tipping her hand a little too much.

"Well it's just that I'm dressed like I'm about to fall asleep on the couch watching Letterman and you're in the middle of a Jimmy Eat World video," Charisma laughed. It did seem a little bit odd that she was in her comfortable sleepwear and Sarah and Alyson were dressed to thrill, but Charisma didn't detect any ulterior motives. When she'd been on the Buffy cast she'd had had plenty of sleepovers with the girls. Unfortunately with her now on "Angel" and Sarah and Alyson on another network, it has harder to get together.

So Charisma had been thrilled when Alyson had called her out of the blue and invited her over. It was a very nice twist of fate because her date for the evening had just cancelled on her. Something about a broken leg. Whatever, Charisma thought to herself. He'd blown his chance and she was happy to spend a night with the girls than with some Hollywood wanna be screenwriter trying to get into her pants.

"Well we can always take these things off if you're more comfortable," Alyson teased, raising her top enough to reveal her midriff as Charisma began to laugh.

"Noooo, that's ok," Charisma said, pushing Alyson's hand down.

"Spoilsport," Alyson smiled.

"Yeah c'mon Charisma, nude slumber parties are all the rage, or haven't you heard?" Sarah joked.

Sarah had looked at Alyson's near strip with great interest, looking for any excuse to get naked with Charisma. Ever since she had discovered her desire for women, Sarah had entertained a few fantasies about her former co-star. Her romps with Alyson and Eliza had showed her you could mix business with pleasure. Now that she had an opportunity, Sarah knew Charisma wasn't leaving this house until she and Aly had showed her the wonders of lesbian love.

"God, you two are worse than a couple of guys," Charisma observed, shaking her head. "Guys at least buy me dinner before getting naked. If I didn't know better, I'd say that you two were just trying to get a look at my goodies."

Sarah and Alyson shared an evil glance with one another, while putting on the facade of being innocent little angels. They both wanted Charisma badly and Sarah was planning on making it a point to thank Alyson with her tongue for inviting here tonight. Now if they could just get her out of those clothes, they'd be ready to roll. Both Sarah and Alyson were too horny to mess around with much subtlety tonight.

"Well we never got our copies of Maxim so we're like the only one's who haven't seen the goodies," Sarah shot back with a grin as Charisma slightly blushed. She'd done the layout for the European version of the men's magazine but the pictures had made their way to America. She'd been very undressed in them and gave the lucky people who got to see them some excellent shots of her ass and a teasing hint of exposed breast.

"Gawd, I'm never gonna live those down, am I?" Charisma groaned in mock frustration.

"Not as long as we're here to keep teasing you about them," Alyson giggled before Charisma playfully tossed an ice cube at her.

All three girls were in Alyson's kitchen as they made themselves busy by preparing some homemade margaritas. They had everything they needed and they were taking the tequila, limejuice, ice and Triple Sec orange liquor to mix with just a pinch of salt. The girls were fairly successful in their course on mixology and would have been even more so if they didn't take turns drinking from the bottles. They didn't take too much of the tequila, none of them were looking to get slammed, but the orange liquor was getting them nice and giggly.

Alyson was feeling nice and warm on the inside and the alcohol was only increasing her horniness. She had to get Sarah alone for a second to plot some strategy. She just needed an excuse. Suddenly one came to her.

"Damn...hey Sarah I need more salt for the margaritas," Alyson lied. "Come help me find it."

"Sure Aly," Sarah replied, immediately catching onto the redhead's meaning. Charisma raised an eyebrow in suspicion, but didn't say anything. Did Alyson really need another person to help her find salt? That seemed kind of odd.

Sarah and Alyson ducked inside her pantry, closing the door behind him and Sarah immediately smothered Alyson's lips in a happy kiss.

"Thank you for my surprise," Sarah said gratefully. "I can't wait to unwrap her. Ummm has she ever done this before or do we get to break her in?"

"As far as I know she's a stranger to a woman's touch," Alyson replied wickedly as she caressed Sarah's beautiful face. "I think I know how to get her though. Just follow my lead, ok?"

"You got it Aly," Sarah promised. "I can't wait to have her. Feel how wet I am."

Sarah then grabbed Alyson's hand and guided it to her pink thong. Alyson grinned when she felt the glaze of wetness on Sarah's pussy through her panties. Sarah moaned at the contact and Alyson gave her lips a peck.

"Patience my sexy slayer," Alyson giggled. "She'll be ours soon."

Making sure to grab the salt to cover their absence, Sarah and Alyson exited the pantry and came face to face with a very suspicious Charisma sipping her margarita.

"You two are up to something," Charisma declared. "I can tell when people are plotting something."

"Us? Noooo..." Alyson lied blatantly. "We were just getting salt."

"Yup, nothing nefarious there," Sarah grinned, exchanging a wink with Alyson and doing nothing to quell Charisma's suspicions that something was going on.

"You don't like have some rent-a-stud stashed in there are you?" Charisma asked. "You two aren't sneaking in for some quick action with him or anything like that?"

"Definitely not," Sarah assured her friend. Men were very much the last thing on her and Alyson's minds and she hoped that soon they would be demonstrating that to Charisma in a very naked fashion.

"Damn," Charisma smiled. "I could use some fun. Haven't found a man worth a damn in months. Hell, I can't even remember the last time I got laid."

Sarah and Alyson giggled and Charisma's hand shot up to her mouth when she realized what she blurted out.

"Ooooh we're at the dirty girl talk already and we're not even past midnight yet," Alyson grinned. "This party is way ahead of schedule."

"This is powerful stuff, maybe I should cut back?" Charisma speculated before taking another drink of her margarita.

The three girls then gathered their drinks and headed upstairs to Alyson's bedroom. The sexy redhead had dragged two sleeping bags out for Sarah and Charisma, but if all went according to plan they wouldn't need them and all three of them would be in her bed, naked under the covers. Alyson shivered at the thought. Charisma's tongue was loosening up and hopefully so were her inhibitions. There was only one way to find out though and Alyson eagerly pressed onward in her seduction.

"So what now?" Alyson asked. "More alcohol? Various snacky foods? Ripping on the shortcomings of men? Or movie time?"

"I could rip on men all night," Charisma sighed. "Maybe we should start with a movie? What about you Sarah?"

"Don't get me started on men," Sarah sighed. "I'm the one getting married remember. I could put you two to shame with the stories I've got."

Out of the corner of her eye, Sarah saw Alyson frown at the mention of Sarah's soon to come wedding. But she shrugged it off. Alyson too dropped those thoughts, she wanted to focus on getting Charisma naked and open to some serious kissing and caressing.

"I guess we can start with a movie," Alyson said as she crouched down in front of her little bedroom entertainment center, knowing full well she was giving Sarah and Charisma a nice show of her ass in her tight panties. She knew of a little fantasy Charisma had and it was time to exploit that. If she played this right, they wouldn't even have to watch the movie. They'd be too busy with other pursuits.

"Ok, what about 'Gia'?" Alyson suggested. "After all Charisma's the one here with the thing for Angelina Jolie."

Hearing that almost got Sarah choking on her margarita. She had to put her drink down and find out more about this right away.

"What?" Sarah demanded, still coughing a little from her drink almost going down the wrong pipe. "What are you talking about?"

"God, exaggerate much Aly?" Charisma playfully grumbled. "I mean don't put words in my mouth or anything."

"Who's exaggerating?" Alyson defended herself. "I read the interview just like everyone else did."

"Would someone please fill me in on what you are talking about?" Sarah demanded, her curiosity bubbling.

"Well it's nothing as lascivious as what Alyson here thinks it is," Charisma stated. "But when Maxim asked me if I ever fantasized about girls I told them that Angelina Jolie was the type of girl I'd be with...IF I was forced to be with a girl."

"Well that sounds pretty straight forward to me," Sarah teased. "I don't know if we should even watch the movie now. You might end up humping the screen Charisma."

"Ohhhh you are so crude," Charisma replied, playfully hitting Sarah with a pillow. "It is not like that at all! They tricked me into saying that. It was like I had a gun to my head and had to pick a girl to be with. I'm totally not into girls!"

"Are you sure about that?" Alyson pressed, making her move. "I mean you were the one who made a movie with a girl in the shower with, what was it? Oh yes a lime green dildo."

"Hello...it's called acting!" Charisma pointed out. "I mean Sarah's not all lesbo cause of 'Cruel Intentions.'"

"I wouldn't go quite that far," Sarah said wickedly. "I've done some things you don't know about." Charisma looked a little confused and was about to respond to that statement when Alyson jumped in first.

"So you're saying that, even though you said you can't remember the last time you got laid," Alyson began. "If Sarah and I were to come onto you, you'd fight us off cause you're not into girls."

"Yeahhhh..." Charisma answered warily. "I'm not into girls. And neither are you...right?"

Sarah and Alyson then decided to answer that question by sharing a smile with one another and beginning to passionately kiss right in front of Charisma's shocked eyes. Sarah and Alyson continued to french each other and when they finished and looked over at their friend they found her jaw almost on the floor and her chest nervously heaving.

"What's the matter Charisma?" Alyson asked sweetly. "Shocked about something?"

"No way..." Charisma gasped, shaking her head in disbelief. "You two are playing A joke on me or something."

"Uh uh," Sarah denied as she and Alyson separated and began to crawl over to Charisma as she sat frozen against Alyson's bed. "Aly and I are lovers Charisma. And we want you to join us."

"Ok..." Charisma said nervously. "You two are obviously into something very out there with each other and that's totally ok, but I think I'm going to go if you don't mind."

"Why are you going?" Alyson asked hungrily. "The fun's just starting baby."

"Look I'm just not into this," Charisma declared. "Girls don't turn me on."

"Aren't Aly and I pretty enough?" Sarah asked. She was having the time of her life teasing Charisma and making her all flustered. Sarah looked over and saw that Alyson felt the same way.

"That's not what I meant," Charisma protested as the two horny girls continued to advance upon her. "I mean this just isn't my thing. I mean if you two want to do it you can. I'll just go hide in the bathroom or something. I don't want to have sex with you two!"

"Now how can you know that if you've never tried it?" Alyson inquired with a grin.

"I just know, ok?" Charisma stated. "I mean you just know certain things and I know I'm not attracted to women."

"So I guess this does nothing for you then?" Sarah asked before moving in and pressing her lips to Charisma's. Charisma's eyes grew as big as saucers when she felt the kiss. She was too shocked to say or do anything but let Sarah kiss her until she pulled away.

"And I guess you wouldn't respond to this either?" Alyson surmised before getting her own taste of Charisma's lips via the magic of the kiss. Alyson kissed the flustered girl as she started to wiggle against the bed. Sarah had leaned down and was now caressing and kissing Charisma's long bare legs. When Alyson pulled away Charisma saw her two friends smiling sexily at her, but it was hard to focus. Her head was literally spinning. This was way too much for her to handle.

"I think she liked that," Alyson grinned.

"Oh yeah," Sarah agreed. "I think she wants us to do more, don't you Charisma?"

"What?" the very confused Charisma responded. "No...no...I want you to stop. No more."

"That's not what you said once before, isn't it Charisma?" Alyson said. "I remember when you told me you'd been thinking about what it would be like to be with a girl."

"Oh gawwwwwd," Charisma said very flustered and embarrassed, but knowing exactly what Alyson was talking about. It had been right after she had filmed her lesbian scenes in the movie "The Groomsman" and she and Alyson had gotten together for lunch. Charisma had confessed that she had been thinking about what it would be like to really be with a girl. She had never thought it could be thrown back in her face like this.

"That's not all you said either, is it Charisma?" Alyson pressed on as Sarah stared in wonder. What else had Alyson not told her?

"Don't say it," Charisma whined. "It was just a fantasy. I didn't want it to really happen."

"Why are you embarrassed?" Alyson inquired. "I had the same fantasy, I just didn't tell you about it."

"What? What was the fantasy?" Sarah wanted to know.

"She wanted to fuck you Sarah," Alyson smiled.

"Noooo not really," Charisma protested. "I didn't really want to do it."

Before Charisma could say anything more though, she found Sarah setting herself on top of her and kissing her again. The kiss was a firm one, with escape impossible, but it was also loving and full of passionate promise. Charisma had never been kissed like that before and she couldn't help but respond to it.

"If you don't want to do this, then why are your nipples so hard?" Sarah giggled as her hands inched their way down to get her first feel of Charisma's breasts through her shirt. The nipples had been poking through since she and Alyson had crawled over to Charisma and Sarah was now calling her on it. The old San Diego Chargers shirt Charisma was wearing to remind her of her old cheerleading days was showing she was clearly aroused by a woman's touch.

"I...I can't help it," Charisma admitted. Her nipples had always been so sensitive and it wasn't the first time they had developed a mind of her own. Cold rooms had never been friendly to her and now this was happening.

"Don't be ashamed Charisma," Sarah assured her. "It's good to feel this way. I love women. I love getting naked with them and I love touching and kissing them everywhere. Alyson and I want you to join us because you're beautiful and you're our friend. We're going to make you feel so good."

"But what about Freddie?" Charisma asked, blown away by Sarah's confessions. She'd always had her suspicions about Alyson, but Sarah being a lesbian wasn't something she had ever expected to discover.

"Who cares about Freddie?" Sarah shot back, bringing out a happy smile from Alyson. "I want you Charisma. Aly and I want to do such wonderful things to you."

Alyson then assisted in the seduction process by reaching down and lifting up Charisma's shirt. At first Charisma held her arms down, allowing only her sexy mid-riff to be exposed, but Sarah then began to kiss her again. Charisma responded to the warm, sexy kiss even more this time and she reluctantly raised her arms allowing Alyson to get the shirt off and reveal her bare breasts.

Charisma was really starting to get into the soft feel of another woman's lips on her own. When she had shot her little shower scene it was with a whole crew of sound guys, lighting people and everyone else you find on a set. Plus it was two nervous actresses doing the liplock. This was totally different and a thousand times better than that first experience.

Doing her lesbian scene had sparked a few fantasies in Charisma's head including, as Alyson had tattled, one about Sarah. The reality of kissing her former co-star was better than she ever could have imagined though and Charisma was becoming more relaxed by the second. She still had plenty of qualms about actually doing it another girl, but those qualms evaporated further when Alyson began to softly kiss and suck on her breasts.

"Oooooooh," Charisma moaned. "I...I...Gawd...yessss..."

"Don't fight it sweetie," Sarah told her friend. "This is a good thing. A really good thing. You're going to love it."

"Ok..." Charisma sighed, a slight smile forming at the corner of her lips as Alyson helped herself to a long taste of the generous chest attached to the former cheerleader's body.

"More than ok," Sarah laughed. "Didn't it feel good when I kissed you? Doesn't it feel good to have Alyson sucking on your tits?"

"Yessss," Charisma moaned, admitting it was a slightly cathartic feeling for the girl. If they were hell-bent on making her do this, she wanted it to feel as good as they were promising it was going to. It did feel good to feel those soft girl lips on her mouth and it did feel good to have Alyson's lips pressed against her breasts and sucking on her nipples. The touches of her friends were almost lulling Charisma into a sexual trance. She went back to shock though when she suddenly felt a hand pressing against her pussy.

"Oh you're getting wet for us, aren't you?" Sarah grinned before kissing Charisma again. Despite the fact that Charisma more or less knew they'd want to touch her down there, when one of them actually did it, it was still a shock.

"Let me feel," Alyson eagerly said, moving her attention away from Charisma's tits. "I want to feel if her pussy is getting nice and juicy for us."

"Oh it is," Sarah assured her. "She's getting there. She just needs a little more coaxing first."

"Well then that's just what she'll get," Alyson promised before beginning to rub Charisma through her boxers.

Charisma couldn't believe this. Sarah and Alyson were talking to each other like she wasn't even there. They were touching her and kissing her and she felt like she was barely a part of this. It was like she was just a piece of meat for them to paw. But still, Charisma had to admit to herself that she kind of liked this feeling and she wasn't exactly struggling and telling them to stop anymore.

"Do you like it Charisma?" Sarah asked as she heard her moans. "Do you like feeling Aly rub your pussy? Soon you'll be feeling even better because her tongue will be licking you. Mmm maybe you'll even get to feel my tongue. Or both of our tongues. Would you like that Charisma? Would you like us to lick you better than any guy ever could?"

All Charisma could do was moan and try to get a handle on the situation. She was so flustered, but it was a good feeling. Alyson's hand felt so good gently rubbing at her pussy and getting her boxers and panties underneath so wet. She was feeling stimulation all over and her desire to make it stop was almost gone.

"You know, you can say you like it," Sarah teased, loving how she and Alyson had reduced their confident co-star into a lusty bundle of nerves.

"Ok...ok...I like it," Charisma gasped as Alyson hit a sensitive spot with her rubbing. "I admit it. Just please don't stop!"

"Who's stopping?" Alyson asked. "Let's get these damn boxers off you. I want more!"

By now Charisma knew she was powerless to resist the advances of her friends. They wanted her body and she wanted to give it to them. She didn't know how she'd feel after all of this was over. Would she regret it in the morning? Would she want more? That didn't matter. What mattered was how good they were making her feel with every tick of the second hand.

As Sarah took her turn drooling over Charisma's tits with long sucks and drawn out tongue strokes, Alyson pulled their victim's boxers off her long legs. Alyson marveled at the smooth toned legs she saw before her and she wanted to lick every inch of them just to taste her glowing flesh. But she had something else that needed her attention first.

"Ooooh lacy," Alyson observed as she got her first look at Charisma's white, lacy panties that had been hiding under her boxers. She could see from the wet garment that Charisma kept her bush very neatly trimmed and the panties were already stuck to the lips of her labia. Alyson thought how she could practically lick Charisma's slit through the panties so that was exactly what she did.

"Ohhhhhhh shit!" Charisma gasped as she felt the first touch of a woman's tongue on her pussy. Alyson wasn't even licking her flesh yet and Charisma was feeling more aroused than she could remember being. What would it be like when Alyson got those panties off her?

The delightful double team of Charisma's almost nude body continued and she gave up any vestige of protest that might have been left inside her. She just surrendered to the feelings and sunk to the soft carpeting, allowing Sarah and Alyson to get even better positioning on her body. By now Charisma felt as if she were swimming naked through the clouds as she saw Alyson and Sarah meet halfway on her body and share a passionate kiss. Her resistance was a memory and all Charisma could think was that she wished one of them were kissing her.

Charisma got her wish a second later when Sarah's lips were back on hers. Now that she was becoming indoctrinated into the ways of the lesbian, Charisma was really noticing how attractive Sarah and Alyson looked in their sexy ensembles. Since she was right in front of her, Charisma's eyes locked onto Sarah's body and she began to wish she could see more of her body.

Charisma had never been someone to do too much of the work in bed, after all wasn't that the man's job? To make her feel good? But she also let her partners know when she wanted something. This time was no different and right now Charisma wanted to get Sarah naked.

"Come here," Charisma whispered. Sarah barely heard her, but it was obvious what she wanted and Sarah was very eager to give it to her. Sarah moved herself over so Charisma would be able to reach out for her better. Sarah could tell that Charisma was still nervous so she was very inclined to be gentle with her...for now.

"Touch me Charisma," Sarah requested. She reached up to undo the string that held her breasts under the babydoll, but Charisma suddenly stopped her.

"No!" Charisma said firmly. "I want to do it!"

Charisma's new found lust for undressing her friends brought happy smiles to both Sarah and Alyson and the redhead vixen watched silently as Charisma and Sarah played. Alyson had two hands working by now, one was lazily rubbing Charisma's pussy and soaking her panties even more and the other was touching herself. Alyson had slid her hand into her panties and past her slit as she fingered herself while watching the last inhibitions of Charisma Carpenter disappear into smoke.

Sarah was more than happy to allow Charisma to get her babydoll off her. She was dying to feel the girl's hands on her body and she sat patiently as Charisma shyly reached out for the string. She grabbed it and pulled, easily undoing the knot and allowing the sides of the babydoll to fall away revealing Sarah's bare breasts and hard nipples.

Charisma couldn't help but stare at her friend's nudity and Sarah helpfully gave her more to look at by pushing the babydoll off her shoulders. She was now naked except for her panties and Charisma was totally enthralled with Sarah's bare, tight body. She reached out again and began her tentative exploration of Sarah's tits, caressing the firm globes and getting Sarah quivering in expectation of where she'd be touching next.

"Yeah...touch them," Sarah urged. "Play with my tits Charisma. You're getting me so wet and soon I'm going to show you just how soaked my pussy is."

Charisma couldn't believe she was doing this but it felt good to touch Sarah. It felt so naughty to touch another woman's breasts like she'd touched herself so many times before. Sarah's whole body felt so soft and warm and Charisma wanted to feel more and it wasn't even the only body there to explore. Charisma began to wonder what Alyson looked like under her underwear and how it would feel to touch her.

While Charisma was busy focusing on Sarah's body, Alyson was taking the opportunity to remove the last of the girl virgin's clothing. The scent of her arousal tickling her senses, Alyson hooked her fingers into Charisma's panties and pulled them down her legs. As she'd suspected Charisma was neatly trimmed, with only a small V of dark hair above her pussy. Charisma's slit was plenty wet and in need of attention. Fortunately Alyson was very prepared to give it all the attention she needed and more and she blew a breath of cool air right over Charisma's puffy labia.

"Ohhhhh," Charisma cooed, her hands falling away from Sarah's breasts as she felt that cool air tickle her wet pussy lips. "Yesssss...Aly...yessss!"

"Are you ready Charisma?" Sarah teased, her finger tracing up from her new lover's bellybutton up to her mouth where Charisma hungrily took it in her mouth and gave it a few sucks. "Aly's going to eat your wet pussy now. She's so good at it. She's always been able to make me come with that tongue of hers."

"Yessss eat me Aly," Charisma begged. "I need it! You've got me so worked up that I have to have this! Please do it!"

Alyson then smiled and kissed Charisma's slit, letting her collected juice coat her lips. Charisma's clit seemed ready to emerge from hiding and Alyson parted her labia to get right at it. The swollen bud was right there and Alyson immediately began tickling it with her tongue.

"Ohhhhhh Aly!!! Aly!!! Aly!!!" Charisma moaned, repeating her friend and now lover's name over and over again. While she was dealing with these feelings, Sarah was back at her tits, sucking on her hard nipples and making sure she was stimulated all over. Charisma couldn't remember the last time she'd been this horny and she was filled with a desire to touch Sarah again. Her hands seemed to move up on their own and go right after Sarah's tits. She fondled the jiggling mounds and teased the nipples as Sarah did the same to her with her tongue.

"How does she taste?" Sarah asked, her pink panties almost soaked through. She could feel her juices dripping out of her pussy and if she didn't get some action soon she knew she was going to come just from foreplay with Charisma.

"She's delicious," Alyson answered, her face covered in the proof. "Her pussy is so hot and juicy for us. It's sooo yummy!"

"Just remember to share," Sarah reminded her red headed friend. "Don't be selfish."

"Why, you gonna give me something else to lick?" Alyson asked hungrily, beckoning Sarah to come closer. It was not an invitation Sarah refused.

"Maybe I can give you something that's just as yummy," Sarah replied, leaving an impatient Charisma behind and kissing Alyson. She could taste Charisma's juice on her friend's face and it was a lovely hint of what was to come.

"So why don't you give it to me then," Alyson requested, pinching Sarah's nipple gently and getting her moaning.

"Oh for fuck's sake!" Charisma cried out. "Just get each other naked and get on with it! I need to be fucked! I need to come! Just do it and get back to me!"

"She's bratty tonight," Alyson grinned.

"Very bratty," Sarah agreed. "But also very right. Let's get naked Aly and get back to our new pet!"

Charisma burned a little from being referred to as a "pet," but she got over it. After all she just wanted their attention and the sooner she got it, the better. Her pussy seemed like it was about to ruin this carpet by dripping hot juice all over it. Charisma slid two of her fingers insider her pussy and began to rub her clit as she watched Sarah and Alyson make out.

The two were face-to-face, sitting down right before Charisma's legs, and they were kissing passionately. Charisma thought they just looked so beautiful together, free of inhibition and filled with nothing but desire for each other. Alyson's hands were squeezing Sarah's ass through her thong and the look on Sarah's face showed she liked the touch of her lover on her cheeks very much.

Sarah's hands were busy as well by now, massaging Alyson's breasts through her black top. Alyson's nipples were straining against the soft, black material and Sarah went right after those hard nubs. She pushed Alyson's top up just enough to expose her pale breasts and red, swollen nipples. Sarah leaned down and began to suck on one of those nipples and Charisma began to fantasize about getting over there and taking the other nipple in her mouth. She didn't move though, she just sat there and played with herself.

Alyson helpfully raised her arms so Sarah could get the top all the way off of her. Once Alyson was fully topless, Sarah really went to work on her tits, flicking her tongue on the nipples and running her lips and tongue all over the mounds of flesh that giggled with every movement of their bodies. Sarah was now also stroking Alyson's pussy through her black, slashed panties and Alyson was doing the same to Sarah through her pink thong. They were quickly becoming focused on only each other and Charisma didn't want that to last too long.

"Hey! Don't forget about me!" Charisma protested. "I'm the girl you're supposed to be seducing, remember? Horny girl over here needs your attention."

"We haven't forgotten," Sarah promised. "And I think now is the perfect time for me to help myself to that taste you were raving about Aly."

"Wait...wait...wait," Alyson said. "First I've got to do this."

Alyson then reached down and pulled off Sarah's thong, leaving her friend stark naked. Alyson had seen Sarah naked plenty of times now, but she still couldn't get enough of her best friend's beautiful body, especially when there was a surprise waiting there for her.

"Ooooh this is new," Alyson smiled as she got her first view of Sarah's newly shaved pussy. Sarah had finally given into temptation that very morning and allowed Michelle to perform a little grooming on her and her bush was completely gone. Sarah had wondered how it would go over and Alyson sure seemed to like it.

"Mmmm so sexy," Alyson marveled. "I love it Sarah. So nice and smooth."

With that Sarah gave one last kiss to Alyson and turned back toward the very neglected Charisma. By now Charisma was mighty impatient and not one to fool around with niceties.

"Eat me Sarah!" Charisma commanded, grabbing her friend by the head and pushing her down toward her weeping pussy. "Eat my pussy! I need to come damn it! Make me come!"

Sarah wasn't about to argue with that so she got right down to it. She pressed her lips to Charisma's slit and teased her with her tongue, tasting more of the heavenly flavor she had gotten off of Alyson's lips. As always it was better from the source and Sarah couldn't wait to taste Charisma's cream when she orgasmed. Sarah moved her tongue up and down her slit and then slid it inside her pussy, going right after her clit.

"Oooooh Sarah yeahhhhhh," Charisma moaned. "That's it Sarah! Lick my wet pussy! Yesssss you were right...ohhhhhhhh soooo much better than a guy!"

Charisma supposed the old saying was right, only women really did know how to treat other women. None of her boyfriends or one-night stands had ever been able to tease and tongue her pussy the way Sarah was now and the way Alyson had before. They knew just where to lick her and what things made her feel so good and so hot.

Meanwhile Alyson was still hungry for pussy and since she couldn't have Charisma's tight little snatch to snack on, Sarah was an excellent substitution. Sarah was on her hands and knees eating Charisma out so she was nice and exposed. This fact was not lost on Sarah and she enticingly moved her ass back and forth, inviting Alyson in. Alyson captured Sarah's swaying ass in her hands and began to kiss each of her cheeks. While she was doing this, Alyson began teasing Sarah's labia with her fingers, rubbing her pussy lips and getting her moaning right into Charisma's sex.

The extra stimulation didn't slow down Sarah though and she kept right on licking at Charisma's pussy. The normally vocal Charisma was now reduced to happy moans and grunts for more. Sarah looked up lustfully, as her tongue remained buried in her tight pink tunnel, and saw Charisma's flushed face and heaving tits. Sarah had seen that look so many times. It was the look of resistance that had given way to absolute lesbian bliss. She'd seen that look on Rose, Jennifer, Reese and all those girls at the party. She imagined she and Love had looked the same way when they had first given into their passions. Sarah just couldn't get enough of that look.

"Awwwww yeah Sarah yeah..." Charisma groaned. If she weren't already flat on her back she undoubtedly would have toppled over by now. All her senses were flared up and she had never felt anything as good as this before in all her sexual encounters. Whatever Sarah was doing to her, she wanted more of it.

"Ohhhh it's just as good as you said it would be," Charisma continued, her whole body feeling sweaty and sexy. "Make me come Sarah. Ughhhhh please make me come!"

Sarah was making damn sure that was going to happen and happen soon. Her lips were right up against Charisma's pussy and her tongue was buried deep in her pinkness. When she came she was gonna do it right against Sarah's face and the sexy slayer craved that sensation. She was famished for pussy right now and the sexy perfume of Charisma was making Sarah lick her harder. Each moan and scream from the ex-cheerleader was just a garbled cry for more.

Meanwhile Alyson was delighting in the feel of her tongue against Sarah's newly shaved pussy. She loved how smooth it was and she could have lapped away at her all night. She only wished that she could have gotten Sarah on her back so she could have tongued her smooth skin even more. However, taking Sarah from behind did certainly have its advantages. Sarah's ass looked so hot and it gave Alyson the chance to finally try something she'd been dying to do since their first time in that hot tub.

Alyson gripped her hands on Sarah's butt cheeks and then dragged her tongue away from Sarah's pussy. Sarah groaned when she first felt that empty sensation, but that quickly turned into a moan when Alyson's tongue began teasing her asshole.

"Ooooooh Aly!" Sarah exclaimed. "Yeahhhh tease it baby! Lick it with your hot little tongue!"

"What? What's she doing?" Charisma demanded, wanting to know what had dragged Sarah away from her pussy. She also was burning with curiosity to know all the little things women could do to each other.

"Ohhhh...she...she's licking....ohhhhh fuck she's licking my ass," Sarah moaned in ecstasy. "Mmmmm ohhhh Charisma she's got her tongue in my ass and it feels sooooo good!"

Charisma couldn't take any more of the hot descriptions and she shut Sarah up by pushing her wet face back into her pussy. She had to come! It was too hot to hear about what Alyson was doing to Sarah for her to sit idly by. But now that Sarah was happily back munching on her slippery, sugary treat, Charisma didn't want to stop thinking about what Alyson was doing with her tongue.

"Lick her Aly! Lick her cute little asshole!" Charisma moaned. She'd never been this nasty before, but she was loving it. She was loving everything about this. "Lick that ass! Lick her while she's licking my pussy!"

Charisma couldn't get enough of the feeling of a woman's tongue in her pussy. She could feel how her juices were dripping down right onto Sarah's tongue and she hoped Sarah thought she tasted good. She was getting so hot knowing that while Sarah was licking her, Alyson was licking her right back in her ass. Charisma had let a few guys fuck her there before but it was usually only after a lot of alcohol and with someone she trusted. Even though she was new at being their lover, she trusted Aly and Sarah and hoped that soon they'd be doing that to her tight little asshole.

With Sarah's tongue licking her like a skilled sculptor working a chisel on marble, Charisma was moaning out and bucking her body up and down on the rug. She was so close and it had been so long since she'd been fucked. She'd been storing up her cream and she was part afraid she'd drown Sarah in her girl cum.

"Sarahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Charisma wailed as she played with her large tits and punched her hard little nipples, giving herself just a little touch of pain to go with the pleasure. That was just how she liked it, a little bit of salt with the sugar. "Yessssssssssssssss Sarahhhhh yessssssssssssssssssss!!!"

"Come Charisma!" Alyson urged. "Come all over her face!!!"

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Charisma screamed out. She held her hand to Sarah's head and pushed her deeper into her cunt as she came. Charisma held Sarah down steadily as the slayer's tongue fucked her pussy and made her orgasm explode out of her. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH SARAHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHH!!!"

While Charisma was coming, Sarah felt her own orgasm was near. Alyson was teasing her asshole with her probing tongue and the red head had slid three of her fingers inside Sarah's pussy. Sarah was letting Charisma's cream coat her tongue and lips and drip a little down her chin. Sarah could feel a few dribbles hit her bare tits and it turned her on even more. Charisma had needed this bad and Sarah was happy to give it to her.

"OHHHHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHH ooooooooooh!!!!!!" Charisma continued to cry out, rubbing her pussy all over Sarah's willing face. Her cries began to die down and she finally had to pull away before Sarah drained every drop of energy she had. Charisma pulled her happy pussy away and leaned up against the wall, dumbfounded over everything that had just happened and in complete ecstasy because it had.

Alyson peered over and saw Sarah, eyes rolled up in pleasure as she felt her best friend's fingers inside her. Sarah's face was coated in Charisma's cream and Alyson felt very much like licking her clean. But she could wait for that. First she wanted to get Sarah coming first.

Sarah looked so good on all fours, writhing for more touch from her lover and the mirror on Alyson's wall picked up the action perfectly. Sarah couldn't help but look over and stare at her reflection. Hell, she did look hot. She loved how she looked like that, her ass in the air and Alyson's tongue lapping away at her tight hole. She could see her beautiful best friend, her red hair covering the cheeks of her ass while she licked her and Sarah could see Charisma watching them, teasing her pussy and rubbing her hard nipples as she watched. Sarah only wished this was happening in the mansion so there'd be a videotape of it and she could watch it again and show it to all her housemates.

This was all such a sexy thing to see and Sarah's eyes were frozen on the reflection. It was so sexy to feel Alyson's tongue and fingers inside her and then see exactly what it was she was doing. It was like watching a porno movie while you were in the middle of filming it. It felt amazing and Sarah knew it wasn't going to be long before she was creaming Alyson's fingers.

"Aly! Yes baby yes!!! Lick my ass! I'm gonna fucking come all over those fingers of yours!!!" Sarah cried out as Charisma began to touch herself a little bit harder. "Ohhhhhhh I'm so close! C'mon Aly! Make me come baby!"

Charisma was quite enraptured watching this show. She had never seen anything so erotic as Alyson licking Sarah from behind. Had it looked that hot when Sarah had eaten her out? Charisma shuddered at the thought. Her pussy was still all cummy from her last orgasm and she was already getting wet for more. She lightly stroked her slit as she watched the two girls go at it and she knew this wouldn't be the last time she looked at or participated in girl/girl action.

"Yessssssssss Aly oooooooooh baby don't stop!" Sarah begged. "Aly your tongue feels sooooooo good in my ass! More! Aly more!"

With Sarah's juices coating her fingers in warning of the onrushing orgasm that was close, Alyson continued to rim Sarah. Her tongue teased and plunged into Sarah's puckered ring over and over again while her fingers got plenty wet and sticky. She wanted to get Sarah so close to coming before she changed tactics. Her friend was plenty close and when Alyson began to really rub her clit between her fingers, Sarah began to rock back and forth on her knees, sweat covering her back and her blonde hair being tossed all around.

Alyson grinned as she thought to herself that she had Sarah right where she wanted her. She was so close and Alyson didn't want all that yummy girl cream to be wasted on her fingers. So, as Sarah rocked and whined for more, Alyson pulled her fingers from Sarah's pussy and her tongue from her ass.

"Nooooo," Sarah whined before changing her tune in an instant as Alyson pressed her lips to her shaved pussy and pushed her tongue inside her. "OOOOOOOOOOOH!!!! YEAHHHHHHHHH ALY YEAHHHHHHHH!!!"

"Yeah Sarah come...come like a nasty slut," Charisma hissed in a voice that was barely above a whisper. Her pussy was juicing all over fingers by now and she would alternate sucking the digits clean and rubbing the juice all over her tits and down her tummy. Charisma moaned as she twisted her nipple lightly and got her skin all sticky and shiny.

Sarah backed herself up so she was pressed up as far against Alyson's mouth as she could. The horny redhead kept sliding her tongue all around Sarah's pussy licking at her clit and lapping away at the juices she was dripping. While she did this Alyson was able to slide her finger into Sarah's already lubed up asshole and that sent Sarah crashing into her pleasure.

"YESSSSSSSS UGGHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSS!!!" Sarah screamed out but she quickly found her orgasmic cries muffled by Charisma's eager lips. The girl hadn't been able to just back and watch all of this. She had to get involved and she passionately kissed Sarah as she came.

Sarah found the pleasure of her orgasm only magnified by the presence of Charisma's tongue in her mouth. She loved the sensations of girl tongues in two parts of her body and she was quick to return the kiss by pushing her own tongue into Charisma. She moaned and cried her rapture right into her friend's mouth and Alyson made sure every drop of her cream went right onto her tongue and down her throat.

When Alyson finally had her fill she pulled away, but that didn't stop Sarah from continuing to make out with her now devoted lesbian pupil. The two girls kissed energetically and, after Sarah got off her knees and into a sitting position, they touched and caressed their firm, nude bodies. All the time they had spent together not realizing their attraction to one another had culminated in this and neither Sarah nor Charisma were willing to let the other go.

The only thing that distracted them was when they felt a garment hit their bodies with a soft thwap and a female voice clearing her throat for attention. They broke the kiss and looked up to see Alyson on top of her bed as naked as the day she was born. The garment that had hit them was her panties and she had her hand out and her finger crooked, beckoning her friends closer.

"You two weren't going to forget about lil ol' me, were you?" Alyson inquired as Sarah nudged Charisma forward and they crawled onto the bed to join her in a naked tangle of girlflesh.

"How could we?" Sarah replied, lavishing Alyson's bare skin with kisses. Her pink lips tickling all over Alyson's pale skin and leaving goose bumps on her wherever she went. While Sarah had her attention on Alyson's body, Charisma concentrated on the lips, kissing Alyson just as passionately as she had been kissing Sarah.

"Mmmm you kiss nice," Alyson smiled.

"That's not all I can do nice," Charisma teased.

"Ooooh pretty cocky for a newbie, aren't you?" Alyson laughed. "Are you going to show me what else you can do Charisma? Are you going to show me how good you are with a pussy?"

Oh God, she's challenging me, Charisma gasped to herself. This was it. The point of no return. There was such a huge difference in being the one eaten out than the one doing the eating. This was her last chance to back out before it was too late. But she didn't want to back out. She wanted this...all of this. She knew that now.

"Yesss..." Charisma moaned. "Let me at your pussy! Let me lick you Aly!"

"I think you know where to find it," Alyson giggled before gasping as Sarah hit a mighty sensitive spot on her nipples with her tongue. Charisma took this as her cue to start on her hunt for pussy and began making her way down Alyson's body. Since Charisma was on Alyson's right and Sarah on her left, it was extremely easy for her to drag her tongue down Alyson's flesh and toward her honey pot.

Sarah took notice of Charisma as she licked her way down and she pulled herself away from Alyson's tits just long enough for them to flick their tongues together. After she passed, Sarah got back to work on Alyson's breasts, teasing the nipples and feasting on the flesh of her mounds. She loved playing with Alyson's breasts. Hell she loved playing with her whole body.

Charisma felt her nerves returning the closer she got to Alyson's pussy. But she kept telling herself that she could do this. She could make Alyson feel the pleasure Sarah had made her feel. She wanted to taste another woman and experience everything women could do to each other.

Alyson giggled as Charisma kissed and licked her tummy, tickling her sensitive skin and making her so wet. Charisma could smell Alyson's aroused musk and it was like the scent was pulling her in. Finally she was right above Alyson's wet slit. The red hair of her bush was matted and soaked with wetness and Charisma found herself so excited seeing how aroused she was.

"Lick me Charisma," Alyson demanded gently. "You can do it sweetie. Just lick that pussy like you like having it done."

That seemed like good advice to Charisma and she had every intention of following it. This wouldn't be this hard and the scent of Alyson's arousal was already getting Charisma eager for a taste. So, with no further, hesitation, Charisma let her tongue drag over Alyson's labia, tasting the juices that had soaked her lips. Charisma immediately liked the taste of the droplets of cream and she did it again, with more force this time. She heard Alyson moaning and, correctly assuming that was a moan of approval, Charisma began building a steady motion against her pussy.

"Is she good Aly?" Sarah asked, kissing the valley between Alyson's breasts and teasing her nipples with her fingers. "Is she licking your pussy nice?"

"Ughhhhh oh yesssss," Alyson grunted. "She's got tal...ooooooh...talent. Mmm that tongue feels so good."

"Would you like it if I went to help her?" Sarah girlishly inquired. "Think I can show her a few tricks I know?"

"Yesssssssss," Alyson hissed when Charisma began to make contact with her clitoris. "Oh yessss Sarah...show her all you know."

Sarah happily accepted her assignment and made her way down Alyson's body, just as Charisma had done to her a few minutes prior. Alyson happily experienced that wonderfully sexy tickling sensation only a tongue to her skin could produce and she bit her lip in anticipation of Sarah showing Charisma the ropes.

Charisma was really starting to get into eating Alyson's pussy. Her tongue strokes were getting more confident with each lick and the taste of Alyson's sex was heavenly. When Sarah suddenly appeared, Charisma looked up in surprise, her lips covered in Alyson's juice, but she quickly realized what was going on and greeted Sarah with a passionate kiss.

"Let me show you something," Sarah told Charisma before reaching over and parting Alyson's labia with her fingers, exposing her clit, and immediately leaning in for a hard suck of the swollen pleasure center. Charisma watched eagerly as Sarah sucked on Alyson's clit, hearing the happy cries of the redhead above them.

Charisma didn't want to be left out though, so when she saw an opening she went for it. She began to tease Alyson's clit with her tongue even as Sarah sucked on it. Her tongue lapped away at whatever part of the bud that Sarah didn't have in her mouth and Sarah graciously pulled away to allow Charisma to have her chance. The two girls alternated between sucks and licks of Alyson's swollen clit and the redhead's approval was obvious.

"Yeeahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Alyson groaned as she fondled her breasts while her friends worked her tender clit over. "Ooooooh work my clitty! Suck it and lick it! C'mon you sluts! Make me come!"

After alternating back and forth for a while, Sarah and Charisma began to combine forces on Alyson. They met in a kiss and slowly lowered themselves down to Alyson's clit, each of them attacking a side. Sarah and Charisma then began to french each other, sandwiching Alyson's clit in between their lips. Their lips and tongues stimulated her clit like nothing else ever had and Alyson was soon throwing her head back on the bed, her short hair thrashing about as she roared out her pleasure.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Alyson yelled in pleasure. "YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHH!!! JUST LIKE THAT!!! MMMM WORK THAT PUSSY!!! MAKE MY HARD LITTLE CLIT COME!!! FUCK ME YOU BITCHES!!!"

Charisma was a little taken aback by Alyson's harsh talk, but Sarah had seen this side of her before. She loved it when Alyson's sexual tigress came out to play and it always meant that her orgasm wasn't far off.

If it weren't for the two girls holding her down with their bodies, Alyson knew she would have been rolling around all over. This felt so awesome. It was just what she had hoped for when she had invited Sarah and Charisma over. The sensations of their lips and tongue on her clit were driving her wild and she felt her body begin to tense up.

"No...no...can't come yet," Sarah chided, pulling away for a second before wetting her finger in Alyson's soaked pussy. "I think I still owe you something first Aly."

After making sure her finger was slick enough, Sarah winked and Charisma and then lifted Alyson's butt up off the bed. With her ass in the air enough for room to maneuver, Sarah and Charisma went back to Alyson's clit and resumed their double barrel licking and sucking on her while Sarah put her plan into action. Sarah's hand made her way to Alyson's ass, playfully pinching her cheek before sliding her lubed up finger into her hole.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEE YESSSSSSSS!!!" Alyson screamed. "YESSSSS YESSSSSS OHHHH SARAHHH!!! FUCK ME!!! PUSH THAT FINGER IN MY ASSSSSSSSS!!!"

Alyson had wanted the pleasure to last, but there was no way she was going to hold out from two tongues on her clit and a finger in her ass. Her body shook on the bed and her squirms turned into thrashes as her cries devolved into incoherent exclamations of pleasure.

"UGHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH YESSSSSSSSS!!!" Alyson yelled. Charisma then felt a surge of heat from Alyson's pussy and delighted in the taste of her orgasm. Sarah worked her finger in Alyson's ass, but that didn't distract in sharing with Charisma the taste of their mutual friend.

Finally Sarah pulled her finger out and Alyson hit back on the bed with a thud, her body shaking and her tits moving up and down with each rush of pleasure in her body. As Alyson came, Sarah and Charisma continued their kiss sandwich of Alyson's clit and found their faces soaked in girl cum. Charisma had never felt anything like this, but it was so much fun and she loved being able to share it with a veteran like Sarah.

Alyson continued to cry out her ecstasy and eventually she just pushed Sarah and Charisma off her, because she couldn't take it anymore. They were making her feel too good, as if that were possible.

However, being pushed away from Alyson's pussy still didn't stop the kiss between Sarah and Charisma. They continued to passionately kiss and caress each other's body and, as soon as her strength returned, Alyson joined them in a tongue filled three-way kiss.

"Thank you," Charisma gasped, when they finally broke for breath. "It was soooo good. I...I...I can't believe it!"

"Sweetie this is just the start," Alyson promised. "There's a lot of possibilities Charisma and it's all so wonderful."

"Possibilities?" Charisma repeated, squeezing her two lovers close.

"Yeah, possibilities and I think Aly has more than a few of those possibilities in her closet," Sarah teased. Alyson playfully smacked her friend and Charisma looked confused, but Sarah was planning on doing something about that. She just wasn't going to tell her what she was talking about. She was going to make Aly show her and Sarah had a pretty good idea what was going to happen from there.

CONTINUED IN PART 4