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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Georgie started teasing on the buttons of her blouse but never quite undoing them whilst swaying her hips to music that only she could hear. But the sensuous movements of her body, clearly demonstrated the rythem of this alluring dance.
Unbelievably I was still hard, but then again considering the circumstances I found myself in, it wasn’t really that surprising. I moved my hands to the girls thighs, and was instantly rewarded with them simultaneously opening their legs to allow me access. Karen and Sasha both grabbed my shaft and started to squeeze and twist me, it was a pleasure pain scenario that felt amazing, almost like an unbearable Chinese burn, but with wave after wave of throbbing intensity. My hands now gliding up the girls open inner thighs, like a speed skater racing towards the finish line of spectators, my eager fingers were welcomed to simultaneous gasps of applause, as they set to work.
Georgie at this point had turned her back to us, and started slowly erotically twerking, with incredible agility as her womanly buttocks, almost seem to scrape the thick pile of their Capet. Fuck she could move this woman, her whole body was screaming sex with every move. Suddenly she turned to face us, continuing to twerk, and with her legs opening with a downward thrust, parting her beautifully shaped pussy lips, whilst the light set fire to her flaming curls. As she raised back up, her hands following the contour of her body, she placed them in the middle of her chest, cupping her ample bust; and with a jerk of her arms and a swish of her long red hair she ripped open the front of her blouse, scattering buttons, and releasing her womanly assets for all of us to see. Sasha gasped as she took in the view of Georgie’s perfecty shapped boobs. The were firm, and her large pink nipples were perfectly centred, with a silver nipple bar threaded through each one, that caught the light as she swayed. The blouse was off, the girls either side of me were now gushing over my hands, as they watched this captivating display, and enjoying the tantalising administrations of my fingers. I had both their swollen buds between my forefinger and thumb, squeezing them gently one second, then giving them small out of rythem tugs, so they couldnt judge the timing of it. Every single movement I produced was unexpected, and with the variety of in-depth lessons I had been given, by Mrs Desuiter a few moths ago during my summer holidays, on how to give ultimate pleasure to the feminine form, I was always one unexpected step ahead of them. I silently thanked my older neighbor Elaine Desuiter, in the recess of my mind, but that’s a story for another day.
Georgie now with her body half naked, spun around and with a similar move to Karen’s, she bent over. Her long red hair, cascaded over the carpet and with both hands placed on the top of her skirt seam, she slowly eased her tartan skirt over her hips, revealing her full womanly bottom. As her skirt hit the floor, Karen and Sasha no longer able to withstand my fluctuating touches, came in a gasping, shuddering orgasm. As they both tried to regain their composure, I removed my glistening fingers, turned around in my seat and placed Sasha’s pussy soaked fingers into Karen’s mouth, and Karen’s into Sasha’s. They both moaned as the sucked my fingers clean.
Georgie watched with lust clearly displayed across her face, with a feral look that spoke volumes that she needed to cum, and now.
It was time to stop playing the inexperienced 18 year old boy, as the alpha male that Mrs Desuiter so lovingly coaxed out of me began to surface.
“Karen, Sasha, Georgie needs to cum”
“Georgie I want you stand sideways to me, with your legs apart, and your arse pushing out”
“Karen, I want you to kneel on the floor in front of Georgie, with your arse in the air, but do nothing till I tell you to”
“Sasha I want you to kneel on the floor behind Georgie, with your arse in the air, and again don’t do anything until I tell you”
They all looked at me in stunned sexually fueled apoplexy, then simultaneously started to move to obey my instructions. Once they were all in position, I slowly and deliberately walked around the three of them. The sexual tension in the room had suddenly changed in pitch, and the excitement that was radiating out from this frozen expectant trio was intoxicating. Again I slowly walked around them, with a slight touch of my hand here and a slight brush of my lips there, sometimes just letting only my breath ripple across the surface of their skin. Each of them were gasping, with soft unconscious whimpers escaping their mouths, their chests heaving with each shuddering breath, as the atmosphere with in the room reached unimaginable levels. I had them now in the palm of my hand, in the matter of moments each of them had willingly submitted, I was now in complete control. Adjusting my voice to make my tone slightly deeper, yet in a quiet and controlled like whisper, I released my girls of their quaking heightened state with one simple word.
“Now!”
Karen and Sasha, like sprinters off the blocks, dived in between Georgie’s legs. Karen licking her pussy and Sasha licking her arse with a frenzy of movement and a carcophaney on slurping and sucking sounds. Georgie now released from the frozen tableau I had created, threw back her head, as her body convulsed, as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her body. Orgasm after orgasm flooded her entire being, like the endless battle of the sea, crashing against the shore. By the shear look on Georgie’s face, I could tell she was experiencing her first ever multiple orgasm, and that feeling cemented my position of authority.
As Georgie came, Karen moved her own hand between her legs and started to play with her own pussy.
I said in perhaps a more formal tone than I intended.
“I didn’t give you permission to do that Karen”
Her hand froze and she reluctantly pulled her hand away from her pussy.
“If you want to make yourself cum, you have to ask, that’s the first simple rule”
Sasha with her beautiful blue eyes opened wider, and with a side glance in my direction, opened her mouth and said.
“Please Sir l, can I make myself cum?” “Please let me make myself cum Sir!”
With a nod of approval, Sasha’s hand darted between her legs as she continued to probe Georgie’s arse with her tongue, and frantically rub at her dripping cunt.
Karen following Sasha’s lead said. “Please Sir can I make myself cum also?”
“Not just yet Karen, you need to learn that you have to ask my permission before acting on your own impulses” Karen moaned, but with strict self discipline, she refrained from moving her hand.
Georgie was still having her body ravaged by climax after climax, her legs bending near to buckling under the strain. “Keep your legs straight, Georgie, control the pleasure you are feeling, don’t let it control you!”
Georgie managed to straighten her shaking legs, if only a little, it was a proud moment watching her struggle to gain control, it was a start.
“You may now play with yourself Karen”
“Thank you Sir she gasped”
Her hand moved like lightening between her legs, just as Sasha started to let out the loudest sound I had heard he make to date, as she came.
“Don’t stop rubbing Sasha, no matter how sensitive it feels, keep rubbbing your pussy for me”
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