Sorry it’s been a long time coming, hope you think it’s worth it. Bit of a long episode I’m afraid, but it didn’t seem appropriate to stop half way through.
The rest of the weekend pretty much revolved around sex. I was thinking about Nix a lot of the time, which got me very aroused and Debbie and Kate took full advantage, although I thought Kate seemed to have something on her mind.
The evening at the club had also reignited the burning desire that Debs had to be on a stage again, or at least being in a club or party herself where she is the entertainment. Not that it had ever gone out, she loves it, and makes no secret of it. It’s not just the sex, we have sex regularly and she could easily find any man or men to fuck her, in fact I suggested to her one day she should go in a pub and pick six guys, strangers, to come back out with her, a challenge she says she will do one day. No, it’s that feeling of being used that she loves, used and abused, by men and women, while other people are watching and getting turned on by it.
I should feel aghast at it all but far from it, I love to watch if possible, or at least know about it, and after it’s finished I know I’m the one she’s coming back to, plus she’s more than happy for me to enjoy myself wherever I want to as well, so I can’t object to any of her activities.
Sunday, she was quite busy. She tried to ring Wendy but no reply so left her a voicemail. She also decided she was definitely going to talk to Leanne at work the following day, and most importantly, she also sent an email to Jen in which she suggested something quite brave, but she was confident she could do it. She wants Jen off her back so she’s made two offers. The first is she pays Jen £10k and that’s it, end of. Or alternatively, she offers herself up for a repeat of that night in Jen’s club, and if Jen breaks her again she’ll pay her £20k, but if she doesn’t break her after the set time, then the tables are turned and she will own Jen.
She had run this past me before and I was a bit worried, firstly where we would find £10k let alone £20k, but also what it could mean for Debs. If Jen goes for the repeat, Debs is in for a night of pain, humiliation, and degradation, but she’s confident she can do it. And as regards the money, that’s where Wendy and Leanne come in, she’s saved some from her past work, but she needs to earn the rest and quickly. Like I said, she’d been busy on Sunday.
By Sunday night, because she’d been thinking and talking about sex all day, we had the most amazing sex. When we’re making love it’s always mind blowing, but this was on a different level. Kate hardly got a look in on my cock as Debs was insatiable, wanting it in her pussy and her arse, and sucking it regularly in between. Eventually my poor cock had cum so much it was completely limp and lifeless, so then she relied on Kate to satisfy her until we were all exhausted and fast asleep in bed.
At work on Monday, the day seemed to drag, they were busy though throughout the morning but it quietened down in the afternoon and Harriet had that naughty and mischievous look about her. She stood next to Debbie at one of the counters “John fucked me yesterday on the lawn” she whispered.
“Harriet, I don’t think you should be telling me that, not about my son fucking you”
“Why not, you have, and so has Phil. Did you know their cocks are very similar but Phil’s is a bit thicker?
“Harriet, for fucks sake, stop it. I don’t need to know that.”
“When John was fucking me yesterday I looked over his shoulder and our neighbour was watching out of his bedroom window”
“What, the old guy? He must be about 80”
“Yeah him. I wonder if he got hard”
“You need to be more careful. Come on, we’ve got customers”
As wrong as it was, this brief conversation with her flirtatious assistant merely added to Debbie’s need to chat with Leanne, so as closing time arrived she shut up the shop quickly, bid farewell to Harriet, asking her to lock the door behind her as she left, then went up to Leanne’s flat upstairs.
“Mmmm, I haven’t seen you properly for quite a while” Leanne said as they hugged and kissed “I know we see each other on a work basis but not as friends”
“I was only saying the other day Leanne, life is so hectic isn’t it?”
“Definitely, so tell me about the other night, did you enjoy it? Did you see Angela?”
“Yes we both loved it, is Angela the tall lady who owns it, she called herself Venom”
“Yes that’s her, and who did she have with her?”
“A lovely young woman called Nix, almost like a younger version of myself. Phil fancies her loads, I know he does, and to be honest I do too. Basically the night revolved around guys cumming inside her, I lost count but she must have taken at least 30, and then loads more wanked over her. Finally Rose’s friend Sacha, she was there with her new fella, who’s bloody weird, but he set to work on Nix and made her cum quite a few times.”
“I thought you’d enjoy it” By now they’d made their way from the kitchen through to the living room area, complete with a glass of wine each, and were sitting closely together on the sofa, Leanne stroking Debbie’s hair.
“It’s got me thinking though Leanne, seeing someone on stage like that. I really want to do something again. I know it’s not been that long, but I’m becoming a bit addicted. Actually, I’m slightly disappointed I shan’t see Sam again but I know I can’t”.
“Well Debbie love, I couldn’t do what you do at all but if you and Phil are ok with it then go for it. Actually I had a call over the weekend, I’m not sure if this is what you want or not, but I did mention you”
“Oooh yes, tell me please”
“Well there’s a guy we used to know, he would come to our parties, always very polite and respectful. He’s been involved in lots of different business, one of which is a number of sex shops. He’s decided he wants to have a sort of role play evening, which he wants to have filmed.”
“Ok, so how do I fit in?” Debbie had been listening so intently that she hadn’t really noticed that as Leanne was talking she’d been unbuttoning Debbie’s blouse.
“Well, he’s much older than you and absolutely loaded. He’s got this idea in his mind, you would be married to a guy who would be his nephew. There would be a social evening with you and six or eight guys.”
“That sounds like fun, as you probably guessed I’m definitely up for it.”
“It’ll pay really well, but you have to remember that there’ll be at least two people filming it, and he might want to sell the film too, depending on how good it is”
“Ah ok” Debbie was shuffling around on the sofa, getting quite aroused at the thought of having sex with a number of guys, and also the fact Leanne was squeezing her nipples through her bra, “who would see it?”
“You wouldn’t know. But a condition of doing it is that you agree to it being sold”
“So it’s a porno, I’d be a porn star?”
“Well, yes, I guess so. As I say, it might not be for you but it would pay extremely well if you did”
Debbie realised how wet her pussy was, apart from the obvious worry about what if John saw it, she knew she wanted it, and the money would be the icing on the cake. But just as she was about to say ‘yes’, the sound of a glass breaking on the floor in the kitchen stopped her. They looked at the door, Leanne went over, and opened the door to the kitchen. “What the fuck………, what are you doing………, have you been spying on us?” She came back in the room dragging an embarrassed Harriet by the arm.
“I thought you’d gone home” Debbie asked, not thinking about the fact that Leanne had virtually removed her blouse.
“You seemed keen to come up to Leanne, and I wanted to see what you were up to”
“She’s seen us before you know” Debbie looked at Leanne “she’s quite naughty really”
“Is she indeed? Well I’ve seen her teasing you and flirting with you. Maybe she needs reprimanding. Ok then missie, strip!”
Leanne was expecting her to protest, but far from it, the young assistant couldn’t get her clothes off quick enough. Debbie turned round on the sofa to get a better view, stroking her own pussy as she did so, and as Harriet removed her lacy panties she saw how wet they were. Debbie was used to being mesmerised by Harriet, and losing herself to the magnet of her young body, but she was eager to see how she would react to the more forceful Leanne.
“Hmmm, very nice” Leanne was studying her young body, gently sliding her hand over her pert bum, her firm breasts, and her completely smooth pussy, causing her to gasp. “Bend over” she ordered. Harriet knew what was coming, but she also knew that she had the upper hand because she knew how she could easily get Debbie under her spell, and could probably do the same with Leanne if and when she wanted to. She moved the short distance towards the sofa, then bent over as instructed, supporting herself by holding onto Debbie’s knees with her outstretched arms, her legs dead straight and slightly apart.
Harriet’s eyes were locked on to Debbie’s as the first slap from Leanne’s palm hit her bum, but she never even flinched. Leanne put her other hand on the flat of Harriet’s back to steady herself, and then reigned down a succession of hard, stinging whacks on her bum. Harriet still never flinched, she just gazed at Debbie and smiled broadly. She was loving it, and both Debbie and Leanne could see the juices running down the inside of her legs from her pussy.
Leanne was trying to make out that she was cross, but in effect she was far from it. She’d seen the little tease with Debbie in the shop, she knew about their times together, and she knew one day she would have the opportunity to enjoy her too. Now was that opportunity. Since Debbie had awakened her interest in the female body she’d watched Harriet with increasing desire, now here she was, bent over naked in front of her, that glorious young pussy glistening with her juices. “You little slut” again she tried to sound firm “you’re not supposed to be enjoying it.”
Still smiling, Harriet winked at Debbie before standing up and turning round to face Leanne. Completely unfazed by standing totally naked closely in front of her, even though she was probably 35 years her senior, Harriet reached out and deftly removed Leanne’s jacket and discarded it on the floor. Then, with Leanne now speechless at her audacity, she quickly began to unbutton her blouse. Debbie meanwhile had thrown off her own blouse and bra, and dropped forwards off the sofa on to her knees immediately behind Harriet’s lovely bum. She kissed both cheeks and then pulled them apart with her hands revealing her tight puckered hole, and delved in to rim her with her eager tongue.
By now Leanne had become topless, Harriet had removed her blouse and white bra, and she leaned forward to kiss and suck on Leanne’s large mature breasts, whilst at the same time, undoing the belt and buttons on her trousers. They too fell to the floor, all that remained were her white panties. Just as Debbie had done on previous occasions, Leanne had succumbed to Harriet’s spell, and was powerless to offer any resistance as the brazen temptress leaned over further still, slid her hands inside Leanne’s underwear, and slid them down to reveal her smooth mature pussy.
Leanne was almost embarrassed at how easily she’d given herself up, and how turned on she was. Not only were her nipples hard and sensitive to Harriet’s touch, she could feel how wet her pussy was, and she was desperate to be touched or licked there.
Harriet was loving it too, not just from how quickly she’d turned Leanne round, but also from the sensation of Debbie’s tongue probing deep inside her bum. She kissed Leanne’s pussy, only briefly, but enough to taste her sweetness and feel her twitch, then she kissed her way all the way back up her body, pausing at her erect nipples for a moment and finally reaching her lips. They kissed passionately and deeply, their arms wrapped around each other, while Debbie was almost forgotten about still fucking Harriet with her tongue.
Leanne suddenly took charge again, she grabbed hold of Harriet’s arm and led her into the bedroom, virtually throwing her on to the large bed, then quickly got on the bed too and sat astride her face. Harriet eagerly probed her mature pussy and licked and sucked at her juices.
Debbie discarded the rest of her clothes and got on the bed too, sucking Harriet’s young nipples while rubbing her smooth pussy with her hand and working her fingers between her soft labia. Both Leanne and Harriet were moaning more and more from the pleasures they were receiving, although Harriet’s were muffled somewhat as Leanne ground down on her. They both came pretty much simultaneously, and Harriet’s face and Debbie’s hand were both covered.
Debbie moved down to Harriet’s sopping pussy, and began licking up her wetness, occasionally flicking and toying with her clit. Then she sucked on the sensitive button more still, while at the same time inserting her middle finger inside her willing hole. Harriet was trying hard to do similar with Leanne but she was losing herself to the sensations Debbie was giving her. It wasn’t long before she came again, her back arched up and she shuddered quite violently, lost completely to the spasms going through her body.
Leanne got off the bed, and went back to the kitchen for a glass of water. When she returned, the others were lying side by side kissing. She stood for a moment and watched them, admiring both their bodies, Harriet in her very early twenties and Debbie twice that, but both so sexy. Then she saw herself in the mirror and realised that she was pretty fit too for a woman in her fifties and had nothing to be ashamed of.
She got on the bed too, kneeling beside Debbie, kissing her boobs, she’d always loved her body and wanted to explore it again. She kissed her way down her stomach, over the tattoo, remembering that she hadn’t had chance to tell her what she’d found out, and nestled between her legs which opened slightly giving her access to her delicious pussy. She began to kiss her lips, tasting her, probing inside with her tongue. She stretched her own legs out too on the large bed, and was aware of a hand on her bum cheeks but didn’t know if was Debbie or Harriet. She didn’t care, but was hoping that her own pussy would get some more attention from one of them.
Then, as if they’d heard her thoughts, Debbie slowly turned her over and sat astride her in a sixty nine, then leaned forward to devour her, pulling her lips apart with her fingers, exposing the juicy pinkness of her quim. She explored deep inside with her tongue, and Leanne let out a loud gasp when Debbie’s fingers touched her sensitive clit.
At the same time Leanne was working on Debbie’s own treasure trove, alternating between her fingers or tongue penetrating her, and lapping up her juices as they slowly oozed out. Then while she was looking upwards at the delights between Debbie’s thighs, Harriet moved to kneel beside her. She began to kiss Debbie’s smooth bum, then focused more on her exposed anus, rimming her and darting inside with her tongue, which Leanne could see clearly.
Now Harriet’s fingers found their way to Debbie’s pussy too, so that both of them were finger fucking her. Harriet was now kneeling straight up again, and with her other hand she began to circle Debbie’s brown ring, which was still quite moist from using her tongue. Her finger slid in easily, Debbie totally relaxed, and thoroughly enjoying the two in her pussy and the one in her bum.
Leanne’s breathing increased, her finger slipped from Debbie’s pussy, as her engorged clit was sucked and toyed with more and more until the climax hit her. She cried out as the wave swept through her body, much stronger than earlier, her legs trembling with the excitement.
With Leanne’s finger having slipped out, Harriet had both of Debbie’s holes to herself, two fingers now in each, but gradually she worked a third and a fourth into her pussy. Still on her knees straddling Leanne’s face, Debbie was totally vulnerable to whatever Harriet wanted to do, and she was slowly losing herself to the young woman. Instead of sucking and licking Leanne’s clit and pussy, her head dropped down to rest between her thighs, whimpering loudly.
Leanne had now come down from her own high, and watched intently as Harriet’s fingers probed Debbie’s sopping pussy just inches above her. A constant trickle of her love juices were dribbling down on to her face, a lot of which she managed to catch with her mouth. Leanne might be the boss at work, and she’d thought she was in charge when she found Harriet in the kitchen, but no, Harriet was running this show now. She’d thoroughly ruined Debbie’s pussy before and she intended on doing so again.
Slowly but surely, Harriet worked the whole of her hand inside her, fucking her vigorously right up to her wrist, and still had two fingers in her other hole too. Debbie came with a series of loud cries and kept cumming, twice more. Sometimes Harriet would completely withdraw her hand, before plunging it straight back in to the wide, gaping, cavern.
Leanne was absolutely covered from her neck up, but she’d loved having such a close up view of Debbie’s destruction. Finally Harriet pulled out completely and in a final way of showing her control, she gave Debbie a gentle push and she rolled over, a quivering wreck on the bed. Harriet looked down at Leanne, smiling at what a mess she looked, she stroked her hair, then slid her hand back over her face and wormed her fingers between Leanne’s lips for her to suck on them, the same fingers that had just been in Debbie’s bum.
She leaned down as if to kiss her but pulled back, using both hands she stroked Leanne’s body, all the way from her breasts to her pussy. Leanne lifted herself up on to her elbows and looked down as Harriet slid two fingers inside her “Oh Harriet no, I don’t think I can…., ooohhhh” A third and fourth finger. She raised her legs and opened them, she didn’t want it, or did she?
She tried to relax, but in effect she was already relaxed, and her pussy was so wet merely at the knowledge of what was coming, and before she knew it Harriet was wrist deep inside her too. She tried to watch her own body being destroyed just as her best friend’s had been, but her head collapsed back on to the bed. When her first orgasm hit her she was already virtually screaming in pleasure, but Harriet didn’t stop, fisting her mature cunt furiously for at least ten more minutes by which time she’d cum endlessly and was left totally wrecked.
Harriet stood up at the end of the bed “ok ladies, I’m off, my pussy is desperate for John’s cock. See you in the morning. Oh yes, I can’t wait to see the film you’re going to be in Debbie. Bye”
Debbie mouthed ‘bye’ to her but not much sound came out. She rolled over, clutched Leanne’s legs, and fell asleep instantly.
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