By: LickableLucy23
Chapter 1: Wealth and Re-acquaintance
Lilyfield California had many happy memories for Isabel, it was a mid-sized town and was where she had lived until she was 12 years old. At that age her Father got a new job and the family moved away. Now she was moving back to the town, she was 21 and seriously wealthy. Her parents had fled the country in late 2004 after her Father was accused of selling company secrets to a foreign government, he had a lot of money hidden overseas so retired to a life of luxury and signed over his US accounts to his daughter before getting on the plane. Without her Father there to prosecute the authorities couldn’t quite meet the legal threshold to confiscate the money that he had left to Isabel, although they did persuade a judge to sign an order preventing her from transferring any of her money overseas or to any account controlled by either of her parents.
Isabel was 5 foot 5 with shoulder length blonde hair, her look was unremarkable, her legs, breasts and bum were all nice but not spectacular, her face was pretty without being stunning, she felt very average but was pleased with her flat stomach. Early in 2005 feeling very alone Isabel had looked up her home town and found that the biggest house in town was for sale, so she bought it. It was a large five bedroom property which also had plenty of space for entertaining guests, the bedrooms were all on the top floor with the ground floor featuring a kitchen, a laundry room, two living rooms and between those two was what she described as a party room, it had a bar, a few small tables, several sofas and even a space with a smooth wooden floor that could function as a dance floor if the rest of the furniture was moved against the walls. Whilst she was packing up her stuff and ordering new furniture for the house Isabel used social media to look up all the girls she could remember who she had been at middle school with, she was pleased to see that a lot still lived locally including Casey, Hope, Lara, Madison, Nicola, Olivia, Roxanne, Sherry and Tina all of whom she remembered having classes with.
For the first couple of weeks after moving into her new house Isabel kept herself to herself whilst she got the place fixed up. Early in the third week after her move she sent social media messages to about twenty girls inviting them to a party she was hosting that Friday, food and alcohol provided. Most replied enthusiastically and some remembered her from school, by the morning of the party she knew that 27 girls were coming, 18 who she had known before she left town, 5 who had moved to town in time for high school and 4 who were younger sisters of girls that she had known, they were all over 18 as she didn’t want to get in trouble for serving alcohol to minors. She had said that it was girls only this first time, she liked boys but hadn’t had any as close friends when she was young so chose not to have some there distracting the attention of the other girls. A few of those she had invited had decided not to come if their boyfriends couldn’t.
As her guests arrived Isabel found herself comparing how they looked to the girls she remembered, Nicola was really flat chested, Tina was really short, Sherry had grown plump although not fat, Hope had really beautiful long hair and two girls who she hadn’t known well at school, Beth and Hannah, were both really fat. Madison was very good looking but dressed like a slut, Roxanne wore far too much makeup and just looked trashy, whilst Casey, Lara and Olivia were the most impressive to look at now.
Once everyone had arrived Isabel turned down the music for a moment so she could speak to everyone,
“It’s so cool to see so many of you who I remember from when we were all little, you are why I moved back to town.” This got an appreciative,
“Ah” from her audience,
“I know some of you are wondering how I can afford to buy the biggest place in town, well it’s because I inherited quite a lot of money last year.” That wasn’t strictly true, but she had no wish to explain the truth to all of these young women when she was seeing them for the first time in nine years.
Isabel had provided plenty of food and alcohol which meant a lot of the girls stayed for the whole evening. As the night went on she spent time talking to most of them, most seemed as nice as she remembered, although not all. Once the alcohol had loosened their tongues a lot of the girls didn’t hold back, Nicola seemed jealous of her big breasted friends, Tina was just a really happy girl, Hope was nice but was the sort of girl who in school would have been called a teacher’s pet, someone really concerned about not doing anything wrong. Madison, Roxanne and Sherry spent the whole evening talking about their sex lives, Beth never strayed far from the table of food, Hannah drank far more than everyone else but certainly wasn’t the drunkest girl in the room. Olivia was still a virgin and was quite religious, Lara was cute and fun, whilst Casey was a lot like Isabel remembered her, a nice girl from the poorest family in town.
During the evening the girls reminded each other of funny things that had happened when they were growing up together, sometimes telling the whole room to include those who hadn’t been present at the time, sometimes just said quietly in a girl’s ear. Most of it was just silly kids stuff, an incident with a bee hive that made the whole group laugh, a teacher sneezing and his wig falling off, a birthday party where Olivia tripped and fell into the cake, Lara and Madison hiding in a tree because they thought they heard a bear and it turning out to be Nicola’s brother playing a prank on them and the time Sherry had got locked in one of the school’s store cupboards, were amongst the stories girls told.
Later in the evening Isabel was lounging back in a chair chatting with Casey, Hope and Lara when Lara asked if any of them remembered the day near the end of the school year when they had gone on a school trip to a really big soft play area. Isabel laughed and then blushed,
“Oh my god! I had forgotten about that,” she said covering her face with her hands before turning towards Casey and adding,
“You farted on me when we were there!”.
As Lara laughed and Hope looked shocked Casey grinned slightly as she replied,
“Your face felt very comfortable under my butt!”.
Hope and Lara insisted on hearing the story, Isabel was already regretting having mentioned it but Casey thought it was really funny so explained,
“That was the day all those high school sports coaches visited our school to see if they could persuade us to do summer classes in their sport so we’d be ready for high school. One of them was a wrestling coach and she was trying to convince Hannah and Roxanne who were the tallest girls in our year, then anyway, that they should try wrestling. We saw her showing them all sorts of holds and throws. So when we went to the soft play that afternoon Isabel and me we started trying to throw each other, with all of the soft mats we weren’t going to do any damage,” she paused so the others could imagine the scene,
“Well at one point Isabel tried to role me up but I managed to get my feet down and for a second we were poised with my butt in her face and as I stretched to try and grab her arms I accidentally let one rip right on her.”
Hope and Lara both laughed while Isabel hid her face again,
“I can’t believe you did that!” Hope said in an admonishing tone,
“I didn’t mean to.” Casey replied now sounding a little guilty,
“Well I think that’s hilarious Casey,” Lara said in a reassuring voice,
“Although after hearing that I’m certainly never having a pillow fight with you again!” They all laughed at that.
Even with the embarrassment she was feeling Isabel smiled to see these girls that she had such fond memories of enjoying themselves with her.
“I’ve got a question,” Lara addressed this to Isabel,
“What’s the best thing about having lots of money?”
Isabel was relieved at the change of subject and thought for a few seconds before answering,
“For me it’s security, I know that if anything bad happens I’ll be okay.”
“And what’s the worst thing then?” Hope asked,
Isabel didn’t hesitate this time, her answer was immediate,
“Always being in control, when people know you’ve got money they always want to do whatever you want to do, they suck up and you end up in charge. I don’t like being in charge all the time.”
Isabel had looked away as she finished saying that, distracted by a very drunk Sherry almost falling on top of Olivia who was sat on a sofa, so she didn’t see the looks of surprise and maybe even curiosity on Casey, Hope and Lara’s faces.
At one in the morning only four other girls were still there, Casey was quite drunk but not to the stage of falling over, Hope was happily tipsy as she had been pacing herself, Lara had drunk at least as much as Casey but seemed a little more sober, whilst Olivia had only had a couple of drinks before going on to lemonade as she didn’t like the loss of self-control that alcohol brought about in some girls. As she wasn’t ready for bed herself yet Isabel invited the other four to sleep over, she told them that she had four spare bedrooms and they were welcome to use them. They all agreed eagerly, partly because they were enjoying themselves and didn’t want the evening to end yet, partly because they wanted to see how much bigger the bedrooms were in this posh house compared to their own and partly because none of them really wanted to walk home so late at night.
By 2.30 everyone was in bed, the four spare bedrooms already had the beds made up, Isabel had done that before the party just in case, the other girls were all impressed, each room had a queen sized bed, an en-suite bathroom and plenty of space, none of them had ever slept in such a big room before.
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Chapter 2: Beds and Bums
From Isabel’s perspective
It had been a fun night, I had been imagining what it would be like to meet so many of my old school friends again after so long and these sort of things never live up to our expectations, but this time it was really great. The girls were all so nice and it was a lot of fun to relive old times as well as catching up on what we had all been doing since we last saw each other. When I went to bed I was tired but happy and fell asleep almost immediately.
My new bed was really comfortable and warm, I guess I thought that I must have put my head under the duvet for some reason as I started to wake, but then I realised that the back of my head was still on the pillow so the warmth on my face couldn’t be caused by that. It was pitch black, I tried to move my head but couldn’t, something was preventing it, I paused for a second and tried to focus, I could feel something heavy but soft on my face and there was a funny smell, that’s when I realised that one of the other girls was sat on my face.
Feeling me move the girl above me giggled quietly, then she said so softly that I couldn’t tell who it was,
“I wanted to know if your face would feel comfortable under my butt!”
The words were so similar to those Casey had used earlier that I wondered if it was her, but I knew that Hope and Lara had both heard what she said and it was even possible that one of them had repeated that story to Olivia, so it could have been any of them. None of them were overweight and the only girl who would have been really light had definitely gone home, so the pressure on my head gave no clues. I tried to get my arms up but the girl on top of me must have had her feet down on the duvet meaning my arms were pinned under the covers.
Then she giggled again and I heard a faint hiss as I felt a short burst of hot air against my nose, from the eggy smell that hit me I realised to my horror that she had just farted on me. She giggled again as I tried unsuccessfully to shake her off of my face, I still couldn’t tell who she was but I realised that my lips were unusually moist, was I drooling? No it must have been, oh it couldn’t be, but it was, with my nose between her buttocks it had dawned on my sluggish brain what part of her anatomy was over my mouth. As realisation hit me I gave another jolt in a failed attempt to shake her off, again she giggled and then whispered,
“Lick it.”
I had never kissed another girl before and I hadn’t even tasted my own fingers after I had touched myself down, there, now a girl who I couldn’t even identify had her wet pussy pressed to my lips. I wasn’t a virgin, I’d had sex with four boys and whilst the sex itself had felt pretty good with the three most recent it had always been a one night thing, I hadn’t wanted to date any of them. As for my experience with girls, I had kissed a girl on the lips, once, for a dare, it had felt exciting but maybe that was just because it was different and amongst the girls I knew back then it was considered daring as none of us knew anyone who was a lesbian, or at least no one who admitted to being one.
For a few seconds I just lay there not knowing what to do, I couldn’t cry out as I didn’t want the other three girls to find me in this position, I couldn’t shake the mystery girl off either, but I had no desire to do what she wanted. Then seemingly knowing my confusion she gave me some encouragement, there was another quiet pppppffffffftttttt and my nose was again hit by that nasty eggy smell. Once again she giggled before repeating her earlier instruction to,
“Lick It!”
I didn’t want her to fart on me again and thought she would keep doing so until I did what she wanted, so fighting back a sense of nausea over how bad it would taste I stuck out my tongue and gently licked along the length of her now very wet slit. I heard her gasp as I did so but that only registered in the back of my brain, foremost in my thoughts was a sense of utter relief, it didn’t taste bad. It wasn’t like anything I had ever tasted before, it wasn’t bad but equally it wasn’t tasty like candy, it was, okay.
My hesitation largely gone I started to run my tongue in circles around the entrance to her pussy, I wasn’t really sure what I was doing and I got the impression she hadn’t had this done for her before either as I thought I heard a tone of surprise in some of her quiet gasps and moans. As my tongue probed deeper her wetness increased, I thought about what felt good when I fingered myself and tried to mirror that with my tongue. Eventually I found her clit and really went to work on it with my tongue, despite my inexpert technique that did the job, after a few seconds she tensed above me and I think she must have put a hand over her mouth because her cries of ecstasy sounded very quiet and muffled.
As she came down from her orgasm she sat back which pressed my nose tight to her butthole, but I could breathe through my mouth so that wasn’t too bad. I could hear her taking long breaths above me, I still didn’t know which of the other girls she was but I couldn’t help but smile under her. My jaw and tongue both felt tired from the unpractised activity but I felt a sense of pride and achievement at having made her cum so hard on my first try. I probably should have felt used or even violated, maybe it was the alcohol that was still in my system and certainly I hadn’t felt good about it when she had first sat on my face or when she had farted on me, but for some reason giving her what both felt and sounded like a powerful orgasm had given me a feeling of satisfaction and accomplishment that I had never got when making a boy cum.
She slipped away soon after that and gave no clue as to who she was, I lay there in the dark for a few minutes trying to take in what had just happened but that didn’t last long as I was still very tired and fell back to sleep quickly.
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Chapter 3: Food and Fingers
From Isabel’s perspective
When I woke that morning the sun was shining into my room, I had been tired when I went to bed and must have forgotten to close the curtains. I just lay there for a while enjoying the warm comfortable feeling, then what happened during the night came back to me. At first I thought my mystery visitor must have been a really weird dream, nothing seemed out of place, but then what was I expecting? My mystery girl to have left her panties on my bed or something? Then I remembered that she hadn’t been wearing any. It was when I reached for the glass of water on my bedside table and took a big drink that I became sure that I hadn’t imagined it all, as I swallowed the first mouthful of water my taste buds woke up, the taste in my mouth wasn’t last night’s alcohol, or any kind of food I had ever eaten, I knew I could only be tasting that girl.
Staying in bed wouldn’t help me to figure out what had happened, so I phoned a local restaurant that I often had deliver my meals and ordered breakfast for five, then I washed my face, dressed and gave my teeth a really thorough brushing, I made sure I wouldn’t be speaking to the other girls with pussy breath. The food arrived and I laid it out on a table in the living room before knocking on the guest room doors to let the others know that breakfast was ready, I had ordered a wide selection so was sure that each of my guests would find something to their liking.
As they joined me I tried to look for clues to figure out which one of them had visited me in the night, but they gave nothing away, Hope and Olivia were cheerful and bouncy as I’d have expected as they drank less than the rest of us, whilst Casey and Lara both appeared tired and a little hungover which was also as expected.
Nobody said anything that aroused my suspicions as they ate, the atmosphere was relaxed and nice. Once we had eaten I told the others that they were welcome to come over any time they wanted. Then I went for a shower and told the others that they could shower before they went home too if they wanted, I had left towels and all sorts of nice soaps in their bathrooms before anyone arrived.
As the hot water ran over my body I felt warm and comfortable, maybe that’s why my mind wandered, I found myself both wondering which of the others were taking a shower and at the same time trying to figure out which of them had visited me in the night. I was sure Casey was in the shower in her room at that very moment, I had heard that her family were so poor that she was only allowed a quick shower a few times a week, so the chance of a long soak would be too tempting to resist. I could imagine her pretty body covered in soap, she was very attractive, 5 foot 7 with black hair, breasts and ass just the right size for her body, as I imagined her naked enough of my brain was still concentrating that I could think that it could have been her who sat on my face.
Realising that I was stroking the nipple of my left breast as I imagined Casey I jerked upright and busied my hands with washing my hair. I started to consider Lara, she had black hair too but was shorter at 5 foot 4, her ass was plump and her stomach wasn’t as flat as Casey’s, her breasts also looked just right on her, thinking about her my mind wandered to a vision of her in the shower, I started to wonder what her dark pubic hair would look like compared to her white skin. My left hand had strayed to my nipple again, she definitely might have been the girl who used my tongue, she had a plumper bum than Casey which would have been a clue, but it was too dark to see even the outline of her form so it could have just have easily have been Casey’s less curvy backside.
Then there was Hope, I could hear the water from her bathroom so knew that she was naked and soapy a few metres away from me, I had revised my initial view of how she looked after having spent time with her during the party, at 5 foot 8 she had very nice legs and the prettiest face of the group it was just her more conservative way of dressing that had put me off at first. I imagined her beautiful long golden blonde hair wet and dangling two thirds of the way down her back, her pert breasts, her nicely plump bottom, I wondered if her hair down below was the same tone of blonde as that on her head, that’s when I caught myself again, that time the hand not gripping the soap had strayed between my thighs. It couldn’t have been her during the night I thought as I snapped out of the unintended fantasy, she was too much of a good girl, surely she’d never do something so naughty.
Then there was Olivia, she was another pretty blonde, but I found it difficult to imagine her undressed as with her religious sensibilities I thought she would be offended by the idea of another girl thinking about her naked body. So I thought it must have been Casey or Lara, but then again, was it possible that one of the other girls from the party had either not left or had returned after the rest of us went to bed? Madison, Roxanne and Sherry were, by their own admission, very sexually active, I was sure any of them would be very happy to have another girl go down on them if a sizeable penis wasn’t available. The mystery girl did seem to be very giggly and cheerful even before she persuaded me to start pleasuring her, so could it have been Tina? It definitely wasn’t Beth or Hannah as whilst I couldn’t tell if the girl was slim or plump I was sure she wasn’t fat like those two. I was also sure that it wasn’t Nicola as a girl as bitter as she was about her looks would have been far less polite with her demands.
I don’t really remember the five minutes that followed these thoughts, I just remember coming too leaning against the wall of the shower, the warm water was still pouring over me as I withdrew my very sticky fingers from between my legs. I didn’t understand why thinking about all of those girls had got me excited, all I could think is that with so many sexual thoughts in my head I must have drifted into fantasies of attractive men, as I couldn’t remember anything to the contrary I convinced myself that must have been what happened.
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Chapter 4: Desperate to Cum
From Isabel’s perspective
By the time I was dried and dressed the others had all left, the next few hours were uneventful, I tidied the house and received a delivery of alcohol to restock the bar in the party room. By late afternoon Casey, Hope, Lara, Olivia, Sherry and Tina had returned so I ordered food for us all. As we ate I had the girls help me choose some fun things to put in one of the living rooms that I had decided to turn in to a games room. We agreed on a pool table, a soft tip darts board, three computer games consoles and a bunch of games such as Monopoly and Twister. I had found a website that supplied those sorts of things mainly for bars, so I ordered it all for delivery a few days later.
The girls all stayed after dinner and we spent the evening chatting and drinking, nobody drank as much as the night before and Olivia left at ten as she volunteered at the church all day Sunday. The others all slept over, that meant 5 foot 6 plump Sherry with her blonde hair dyed pink and tiny 4 foot 10 Tina with her short blonde hair had to share the room that Olivia had been in the night before, but as it had a queen size bed and Tina was only small neither of them seemed to mind.
I fell asleep pretty quickly, my bed really was very comfortable, but again I was awakened in the middle of the night. This time as I surfaced from a dream I realised that something was different, my arms weren’t under the covers, they were up by my head and when I tried to move them I realised that they were in what I thought must be handcuffs that had been attached to the bed posts. As I tried to move my arms I heard a familiar quiet giggle, sure that I couldn’t free myself I concentrated on the rest of my body, it was a lot like the night before, a girl was sat on my face facing towards my feet, I could smell and feel that my nose was pressed firmly between her ass cheeks, the smell was that unmistakeable ass funk although it wasn’t as strong as the day before. I could tell immediately that the girl was wet, the slickness of her pussy was pressed to my lips.
This time she didn’t have to tell me to lick her, I started on my own as it was clear what she wanted. The taste was pretty similar to the day before, but it did cross my mind that I couldn’t be certain that this was the same girl, although I knew that if it was there were only five candidates as there was no way anyone else was in the house this time. As I gently ran my tongue along her lower lips the girl gave a surprised gasp that quickly turned into a soft moan of pleasure,
“Good girl!” She cooed in little more than an excited whisper.
It seemed that giving her what she wanted without a protest was exactly what she had been hoping for as whilst I drove my tongue deeper coating my taste buds with her juices, she started to gently tease one of my nipples, as I first felt her touch she giggled, realising why I blushed, a ridiculous reaction given that my tongue was in her pussy and my nose was between her ass cheeks, but I was embarrassed by the fact that my nipples had been hard even before she laid hands on them.
I didn’t know why my body was reacting like that, I knew this was wrong, this girl was using me like a human sex toy and the idea of having my nose deep between another woman’s butt cheeks was something I’d never have allowed to happen, I wouldn’t even have considered it as a dare. Maybe my reaction was due to the thrill of secrecy knowing that one of the other girls could discover me in this position, or maybe it had something to do with the fact that I didn’t even know the identity of the girl who was using me like this.
I found it a little easier to make her cum that night, presumably as the previous night had given me at least some idea of what got her off. When I felt her tense above me I tried to listen to her gasps and moans of delight in order to figure out who she was, but as she reached her climax the fingers that had been teasing my nipple squeezed tighter than I think she had intended and the sudden sharp pain fogged my brain for a few seconds.
When she had got her breath back she reached down and stroked her still wet pussy before running her cummy fingers over the bridge of my nose, she giggled before whispering,
“I want you to be smelling me as well as tasting me whilst you sleep!” Then she giggled again and got up.
As I rapidly fell back to sleep visions of the other five girls in the house flashed through my brain, I saw myself laid on my bed with each of their bums descending in turn on to my face. They were all wearing clothes in my imagination but it didn’t stop me having a strange reaction to the images as when I woke up I found that my left hand had slid between my thighs.
That Sunday morning as I shared breakfast with my houseguests I again watched them closely, involuntarily a little nervous tingle went through me every time I looked at one of them and wondered if it was her who visited me in the night. I still thought my mystery visitor could easily be Casey or Lara, I still thought it couldn’t be Hope as she was too much of a good girl, but could it have been Sherry or Tina? Sherry, yes, a girl who talked about sex as much as she did would certainly have no problem having a girl go down on her even if she might not be into returning the favour. I did think that Sherry and Tina had both gone home on the night of the party, but I didn’t check properly and if one of them had fallen asleep somewhere I might not have realised that they hadn’t left. I was almost certain that Tina hadn’t been the mystery girl, I thought about the way the girl had pinned me down the first time, surely Tina was too light.
That got me thinking about whether it was definitely the same girl both times, she had tasted and smelled a little different between the two nights, but the weight above me had felt similar and I had managed to make her cum the second time by doing the same sort of things as the first time, although given my complete lack of experience the thought struck me that maybe what I had done would work on most women. So could the girls be taking it in turns? The idea of that was both thrilling and humiliating all at once, the idea of being used like that not in secret but as a shared toy, it was so degrading, so twisted, so kinky, so naughty... so exciting!
As I showered that morning I discovered that my nipples were rock hard again and the water wasn’t the only thing that was wet! I found myself unable to fight the urge to finger myself, this time there was no hiding it, I was imagining myself on my knees before first Sherry, then Lara, then Casey and then Hope as the excitement built within me, once again I didn’t remember what I was thinking about at the moment of climax, but even though I felt a lot calmer when my senses came back I did realise that the last two nights had affected me in a way that I didn’t understand. I even sucked my fingers clean to see if I tasted the same as the mystery girl or girls, I don’t know why but I very definitely thought that she tasted nicer.
The others went home for a while but by mid-afternoon several of us had met up for a picnic on a grass bank that overlooked the town park. We ate, drank and chatted whilst watching groups of both children and adults engaged in various games. Madison had been one of those in our group but after a while she went and joined a large group of 18 or 19 year old boys in a game of Frisbee to all of our amusement. When it started to get cold Casey, Hope, Lara, Olivia (who had joined us shortly before we left the park), Sherry and Tina came back to my house, Madison had left with two of the boys (we were all expecting her to tell us that she had enjoyed a threesome with them next time we saw her) and Roxanne (who had a date) went their own ways. I was slightly worried about how I was going to choose who could stay the night as there were now two more girls than beds, but it turned out that Tina had to be up early to get her two much younger sisters ready for school and Olivia had a job interview in the morning so both went home at about nine o’clock.
As I got into bed that night I knew that I should put a chair behind my door to stop anyone coming in while I was asleep, but as I thought of that I suddenly felt incredibly tired, far too tired to get out of bed and do it, I also felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of what might happen with the door left open.
Sometime later I awoke warm and comfortable with something soft but heavy on my face, I couldn’t move and my hands were again bound. This time I didn’t try to free myself, I must have moved slightly as the mystery girl giggled, then she gasped as without need for thought I stuck out my tongue. She was wet and waiting, my mind was really jumbled now but my nose was telling me that this girl smelled similar back there to the girl or girls from before. I thought her pussy tasted a little nicer than the girl the day before, but I had thought the same that night too so maybe I was just getting use to the taste, or maybe, as a voice in my head was whispering, maybe I was starting to like the taste.
This time I was slow and gentle around her outer lips, I just tickled her with my tongue until she gave a louder gasp. I continued slow and gentle until I had her breathing heavily and audibly gasping, her taste was flooding my senses, her fingers were on my nipples, both nipples this time, I wished the covers weren’t in the way, I wanted her touch on my flesh, I wanted her fingers not just on my naked nips, I wanted her to stroke my pussy, to make me cum right here right now. I had meant to try to catch her off guard so that she might accidentally cry out and give away her identity, instead it was me that lost control, she giggled as I thrust my hips trying to find something to rub my crotch against. Knowing that I wouldn’t get to cum until she did I probed deeper and found her clit, I had already got her pretty worked up so a few strokes was all it took, as she shook above me her juices flooded my mouth, she had a more powerful orgasm than on either of the previous nights and the sounds, taste and smell of her climax attacked my senses more powerfully than I had experienced before.
When she had got her breath back I thought she was going to get up and leave, but not this time, she slid forward (getting my face even wetter in the process) and brought her left ass cheek to my lips,
“Thank me!” she whispered contentedly,
I needed no persuasion and planted several kisses on her cheek and did the same when she leaned over to present the opposite cheek for my thanks. She giggled again before uncuffing my wrists and leaving. As soon as I heard the door close my right hand was beneath the covers, my pussy was as wet as I could ever remember it being and a few thrusts of my fingers and I was cumming hard, I think if I hadn’t had the awareness to cover my mouth with my free hand everyone in the house would have heard me shriek through that orgasm.
When I came down from that high and my brain was somewhere near normal again I reflected that I should have felt really used when the mystery girl left, I thought I was straight and yet going down on an unidentified girl had left me horny as hell. At that point I was too tired to think any deeper, the last thought I remember having was that I’d definitely need to shower before going downstairs for breakfast! Well that and that I thought I heard the bedroom door quietly open and close again, but I must have imagined that as hadn’t the mystery girl already left?
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Chapter 5: Addicted to Her
From Isabel’s perspective
As I sat down for breakfast I had to fight a strong urge to blush, the moment I had seen the four girls waiting at the table for me the thought ran through my head that a few hours ago I had been kissing one of their asses to thank them for using me like a human sex toy and no sooner had that thought ran through my mind than another hit me, I still wasn’t sure whether the girl in the night had been the same each time, for all I knew I had gone down on three out of the four.
As I ate I thought about how much I had changed in just a few days, before my party I couldn’t even have imagined myself going down on another girl and now I couldn’t wait to do so again and again. Writing this five years later I realise now that I’m naturally submissive so the fact that my night-time visitor was totally in control worked for me, also the fact that our encounters had been in the dark helped as not seeing her on top of me made it feel a bit less real and more like a very kinky dream. I think those were the main factors to why I let it happen but why was I so keen for it to keep happening? Each time it had been whilst I was half awake and I fell asleep again dreaming of the tastes and smells of another girl’s body, so for most of the night my brain and my senses were full of her, no wonder I felt like I was addicted to the feel of her cumming above me, the sound of her climax, the smell of her ass, the sensation of her warmth on my face.
With effort I managed to distract myself, it was Monday morning and I was interested to know whether the four other girls at the table had to go to work, so they told me about themselves and some of the others who were at my party. As Lilyfield was quite a small town jobs were tough to get, especially for young people. Casey didn’t have a full time job but picked up enough money to buy what she needed by babysitting, washing cars and yard work. Lara, Sherry and Hope were unemployed so had no prospects of moving out of their parents homes. Olivia did voluntary work at the Church, Nicola had a job as a receptionist whilst Tina was a teachers aid at the town’s elementary school. They said that Madison called herself a model although nearly all of her work was car shows, trade shows and occasional appearances on the state TV’s shopping channel.
Hannah worked in a bar and never said no when a customer offered her a drink, hence her big beer belly. Beth was a similar story, she worked in a cookie factory in quality control and was allowed to eat cookies that were too broken to sell, she did this to excess which was how she had become so fat. Nobody was quite sure what Roxanne did, although the fact that she always seemed to have money to spare, combined with the way she looked and dressed, meant none of the others protested when Hope said cheerily,
“We all think that she’s a hooker.”, before Lara added,
“She’s discrete about it though, I guess with this being a small town she doesn’t want people to know.”
“She wants to marry a rich man, she’s always saying so, that’s probably another reason she wants to keep it quiet.” Hope added, still in a voice that made it clear that she found it amusing.
That afternoon we went swimming, looking at the girls in their swim suits my eyes were drawn to their bums, this was the best view of them I’d got so far, I told myself that my interest was because I knew I had spent time under at least one of them recently, rather than being because I was simply perving over their hot asses. Sherry’s was quite chubby but it still looked good, Hope and Lara’s were both nicely plump and a treat to look at, whereas Casey had a slim but still attractively curvy bottom. Looking at them all I couldn’t escape the thought that whichever of them it was that was making a seat of my face every night at least they did have a very nice butt, which in my mind made it less embarrassing to spend time under it. I can’t remember who suggested that we should go swimming but I do remember that I paid for all of us when we got to the pool and when Casey suggested we should get a ball to play with Hope volunteered me to get and pay for that too.
Mostly we just splashed about and laughed a lot but at one point we paired up to play a game, one girl would sit on another’s shoulders and we had to try to hit the ball past the other team. We played a few rounds and I was always the base for my team, every time the teams changed which ever girl I was paired with insisted on being on my shoulders. Although I did want to have a go at being on top as it looked fun there was something exciting about having the other girls on my shoulders with their bare legs on either side of my neck and that certain part of them rubbing against the back of my neck, I didn’t get that same tingle of excitement thinking about riding on another girl’s shoulders, so I found myself agreeing each time they decided I was going to be the base again. When a very eager Sherry took her turn above me I got tired very quickly as she weighed quite a bit more than the others.
In the end Sherry leaned forward to throw the ball and I couldn’t hold her so she splashed into the water, laughing she turned and ducked me under the water in revenge and I found myself face to face with her crotch, I don’t think that she meant to do it, but realising where my face was she did playfully thrust herself against me. The others joined in the fun and we all ended up getting held under the water for a few seconds before being allowed to surface, although I think that I was caught more often than the others. As well as getting a faceful of Sherry’s crotch I also found myself with my head very briefly under Casey’s crotch although it was just the top of my head that made contact with her, Lara’s breasts were over my face very briefly too and somehow at one point I was face to face with Hope’s ass. We were all wearing our swim suits so it was nothing that was out of place in a public pool, but it all seemed a bit more sexually charged to me after the events of the previous three nights.
That evening we ate at a local restaurant with Nicola, Madison, Olivia and Tina joining the four who had slept over the previous night, as Casey was obviously worried about what she could afford Hope said in a light slightly teasing voice,
“Don’t worry, Isabel’s paying for all of us, aren’t you?” She turned to me with a mischievous wink, so I did pick up the bill.
I really didn’t mind paying for the others and the part of me that didn’t want to be in charge all of the time had enjoyed the fact that all day the others had been making the decisions and not me. The sleeping arrangements sorted themselves out too, so that was another decision I didn’t have to make, the same four girls as the previous night (Casey, Hope, Lara and Sherry) came home with me. I liked them all and I knew that they were enjoying the freedom of not being at their parents’ houses and having to fit in with their routines.
When I went to bed I left the light on in my room and tried to stay awake until the mystery girl appeared, but I must have dozed off anyway. As I started to wake I felt as warm and comfortable as I always did when she appeared, I took a long breath and took in that familiar earthy smell from between her cheeks and when I took a breath through my mouth it was like I was inhaling the scent of her excitement. Then I rolled over and realised I wasn’t restrained this time, my eyes darted open and I held my breath expecting to see who the girl was, but nobody was there, I touched my face, no wetness from where her crotch had pressed down on me. I was puzzled but then as I saw the clock on my bedside table I realised that it was only a short time after I had gone to bed, I must have fallen asleep and what I thought I had experienced was all a dream. I realised something else too, my nipples were rock hard and as I reached under the covers I found as I knew I would that my own pussy was wet. There was only one conclusion, I was so eager to taste, smell and especially to pleasure the mystery girl again that my subconscious had given me a preview.
Sometime later I again smelled that familiar ass funk, without realising I was doing it I took a deep breath as if savouring a delicious fragrance and as I did so I stretched out my arms, or at least I tried to, that was when I realised that this time I was bound. I jerked awake then and opened my eyes, it was totally dark and no dream, she was there this time. Even after she must have felt me jolt when I woke the girl didn’t react as she usually did, she sat silent and still for a few seconds and then I heard a squeaky ppppprrrrrrrfffffffftttttt accompanied by a smell like overcooked cabbage, she had farted on my face. Then she whispered in a teasing voice,
“Naughty girl, that was for leaving the light on.”
My punishment administered she relaxed and when my tongue stuck out I found her wet and waiting. She tasted even better than before, so good, I could have spent all night under her, pleasuring her, tasting her, the sound of her excitement was music to my ears, the taste of her was better than anything I had ever had in my mouth. My tongue thrust in and out of her plunging as deep as it could get into her wetness, I found her clit and circled it over and over again until I heard her muffled cries above me. Too quick, it was over too quick, more, I wanted more, I pulled back to her outer lips but I didn’t stop, slowly this time I built her up again, teasing, tickling, so tender, so gentle. Once her breathing quickened I tensed my tongue and thrust it deep, once again my taste buds were all her, so hot, so wet, so delicious, then her clit, a gentle nibble, hard strokes with my tongue and wow, what a climax, she came so hard that she very nearly fell off of me.
Whilst I waited for her to get her breath back I savoured the taste of her in my mouth, I took long slow breaths through my nose and sucked in her ass funk like I was inhaling the finest of perfumes, at that moment I realised that I loved the smell of her ass both because she had a wonderful ass, I knew that even though I had only ever felt it on my face and never seen it, and because I associated that smell with having my tongue in her delectable pussy. When she was breathing normally again she shuffled forward so I could once again plant kisses all over her beautiful bottom, then as an extra treat she spent a few seconds teasing her own pussy and once her fingers were wet enough she ran one around the tip of my nose so that the scent of her would be with me all night. Her other fingers she presented to my lips one at a time so I could suck them clean, the feeling of me doing that made her giggle happily.
I think at that moment we both knew that I was addicted to her whoever she was. Once she freed my arms my right hand shot down to my own crotch, it couldn’t have taken more than a dozen thrusts from three of my fingers to make me cum, if I hadn’t used my left hand to cover my mouth I think everyone in the house would have heard me. So desperate for relief was I that I hadn’t even realised that she hadn’t left, she had stood by the bed to listen and hearing my oh so rapid climax she giggled again before quietly slipping out the door.
The first thought that hit my mind as I sat at the breakfast table that Tuesday morning was that if these girls had been taking turns with me during the night then I had now had each of their naked asses on my face, that thought made it a massive effort not to blush but I knew that I had to keep my composure otherwise awkward questions would be asked. Looking down at my food I considered the situation, surely if all four girls were involved one would have given an accidental hint by now. So who was more likely? Lara seemed like the leading candidate, although only narrowly ahead of Casey and Sherry, I still thought Hope to be the least likely as I couldn’t imagine someone so concerned with being a good girl doing something so naughty. Each of them was very attractive in her own way and each had featured in my dreams during the past few nights, so there was no bad option.
That day was mostly spent assembling my new games room. At lunchtime a truck arrived with everything I had ordered a few days before, the delivery men brought the pool table into the games room for us, which was lucky as I doubt even with all five of us we’d have managed to get it in there. They left the rest of the boxes by the front door, the plan was that I’d carry the boxes to the games room and the others would unpack them, but I ended up doing most of the unpacking too. When the room was finished it had three games consoles each with a sizeable screen, the pool table, a soft tip darts board, a cupboard containing several games, a rack of computer games, several floor cushions and a pair of sofas. When I had finally unpacked everything and disposed of the boxes I looked around the room, Casey, Hope and Sherry were all laying on cushions playing on the computers whilst Lara was enjoying herself trying to use the dartboard, she was missing the board completely as often as she hit it but thought it was fun none the less.
None of the girls wanted to go anywhere that evening, they were all enjoying trying out the various entertainments in the games room, so I ordered pizza and later on we watched a movie in the living room. As I got into bed I felt quite tired, I wondered if I might get an uninterrupted night’s sleep as if the girls had been taking turns would they now stop having each used me once? Part of my brain thought that would be good as I needed the sleep, but that common sense part of me was overruled by my lust, I desperately wanted to feel those warm butt cheeks on my face again, to taste that delicious wetness between her thighs, to hear her gasp and moan above me, to be used however she saw fit. So I did nothing to stop her coming.
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Chapter 6: Candy
From Isabel’s Perspective
When I woke I gave a loud sigh of pleasure and took a long deep breath, that made her giggle, I was relieved and happy that she was back. Then my senses kicked in and I realised that several things were different, my left hand was bound but my right wasn’t, the covers were pulled down so she could see my naked body and the lights were on but she had tied what I thought was a scarf around the top half of my head, so I could tell that it was light but nothing else.
I stuck my tongue out almost immediately and found that as always she was wet and ready, as I started to tease her lower lips she took my right hand and guided it to my pussy, she used a couple of her own fingers to discover that I was wet too, she stroked me down there for a few seconds before removing her fingers and with a sigh of pleasure loudly sucking them clean. As I played with myself I continued to probe her pussy whilst she started to play with my nipples. My senses were so overwhelmed by her that I almost forgot about what my own fingers were doing as she pinched and tweaked my nipples, the taste of her was amazing, the smell of her was everything, as she came on top of me and flooded my mouth with her juices I remembered my fingers and it only took a few thrusts to make me cum too.
The intensity of my orgasm plus the sensory overload she had created meant I tensed and spasmed underneath her so violently that I almost shook her off, I cried out loudly when I came as well, it was only her pressing her pussy firmly over my mouth that stopped the whole house from hearing. My mind was fogged for at least half a minute, all I could think of was the sound, taste and smell of her and how much I wanted her. When I was sensible again she lifted up slightly and repeated her trick of the night before by using three of her fingers on herself again and then presenting them wet and sticky for me to suck clean. That sensation made her giggle,
“Which do you like better, candy or me?” She whispered as she withdrew her now clean fingers,
It was the first time in all of her night time visits that she had required me to speak, there was no hesitation in my answer,
“You, definitely you, you taste better than the world’s greatest candy!.” I told her eagerly and meaning every word.
She giggled again before whispering,
“We’ll have to make sure you get lots more,” she paused for effect,
“Candy! Then.”
After allowing me to spend a couple of minutes kissing her lovely ass she turned out the light before untying the blindfold, releasing my left hand and leaving. After pulling up the covers I fell back to sleep with a hand clamped between my thighs, all I could think of was her and my dreams were full of me on my knees, on my back, on all fours, serving her in all sorts of ways, in some dreams she was Lara, in some she was Hope, in some she was Sherry and in some she was Casey, but in all of them she smelled and tasted the same, whichever of the four she was I knew I was addicted to her, just her.
Wednesday started in similar fashion to the past few days, breakfast, showers and the other four going home for clean clothes. That afternoon we went to the cinema, as was becoming routine I paid for all of us as well as paying for all of the popcorn and snacks. That evening most of the others needed to spend the night at home, Casey was babysitting for her neighbour, Lara’s Mom needed her help cleaning the house and Sherry’s parents wanted her to go for dinner with them.
At around nine o’clock I was lounging on a sofa in the games room, I had been reading a magazine but not really taking it in so put it down and was staring at Hope who was laid on her front on a floor cushion whilst playing Sonic on one of the computers in the room. I found my eyes drawn to her ass, it looked really good from my position looking down on her. I must have been checking out her butt for at least a minute before my brain registered what I was doing, was this what I was now? A girl who perved over other girl’s bottoms?
I really liked Hope, she was cheerful, nice and had a good sense of humour, but I knew that as she was the only girl sleeping over it meant for the first time in six days I would have no night-time visitor, sleeping through the night would be pleasant, but my main feeling was disappointment, in a short time I had become addicted to the sounds, the feel, the scent of my mystery girl. As I continued to watch her I noticed a smile come to Hope’s pretty face, I presumed that she had won her game, which seemed to be confirmed when she turned off the computer and got up putting her cushion on a pile of them by the wall. As she could see that I had lost interest in my magazine she suggested that we play a game, looking in the cupboard she pulled out twister.
After a couple of minutes of twisting around to get my hands and feet on the right colours I was on all fours but facing upwards, Hope span the wheel again, I couldn’t see what it landed on, but guessed it must have been left foot green as her foot swung over me on to green. Her last move had left Hope above me, her feet were now either side of my head which meant that her ass was right in front of me. For a couple of seconds neither of us said anything as my eyes feasted on the sight before them, her ass looked fantastic so close up, then without thinking I took a long deep breath, Hope giggled and suddenly lost her balance.
I was dazed for a couple of seconds, startled by her suddenly falling on top of me, then I blinked and realised the position we were in just as Hope sat up. She was now sat on my face in that so familiar position and to my complete shock she wasn’t wearing panties. As soon as she sat up I expected her to jump up and frantically apologise, but then a second passed, then another second passed and another, each seeming like a week, then she giggled and said,
“Well go on then, have some candy!”
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Chapter 7: Hopeful, oh so Hopeful
From Isabel’s Perspective
If I hadn’t already been flat on my back you’d have been able to knock me over with a feather, the mystery girl, it was Hope. But surely not, it couldn’t be, maybe one of the others had told her about me saying that her pussy was better than any candy, but surely a girl like Hope wouldn’t be daring enough to stay in this position if she hadn’t already had me under her ass before.
She waited patiently, understanding that I needed a few seconds to think, but she didn’t get up. I took a long sniff and suddenly my confusion was replaced by lust, the smells through both my nose and mouth were so familiar. I closed my eyes knowing that if I was wrong and this was some sort of joke that there was no turning back, I stuck out my tongue and oh so gently drew it along the length of her slit, she was wet, she was willing and she tasted fabulous. Hope gave a satisfied sigh and noticeably relaxed above me, I relaxed too as there was no longer any doubt in my mind, it was Hope, it had been Hope on each of the last five nights and it would be Hope this night too and for as many nights as I could persuade her to stay with me for.
Eager though I was to spend as much time under Hope as possible on that one occasion I wanted to get her off quickly as I had so many questions for her, I tensed my tongue and drove it fast and deep over and over again, it took maybe two minutes before she was panting hard, I recognised the signs and hurriedly sought out her clit, a few hard quick strokes were enough, then my mouth was flooded with her deliciousness, my ears were full of the sounds of her ecstasy and I had the biggest smile on my face. This was the first time we had done this in daylight so I got to look at her gorgeous ass and beautiful long golden hair as she cried out above me and that was another first, the sounds she made on her climax as this time she wasn’t covering her mouth to disguise her identity,
“Oh fuck that was good!” She told me happily,
“I can’t believe you’ve got so good at that so fast!” Then she spread her thighs to look down on me,
“And it’s such a turn on seeing how much you enjoy doing that for me, you’ve got such a cute smile.”
With a sigh of contentment she got to her feet then,
“I guess we’d better talk,” Hope told me as she slipped her panties back on, I hadn’t noticed her take them off earlier, she sat on the sofa and motioned to the seat next to her but then shook her head and directed me to sit on the floor at her feet.
She smiled down at me, not in a mean way, but there was a look of triumph on her face,
“My Mom calls me Hopeless,” she started,
“She says that I’m so worried about doing the correct thing that I’ll never get anything right.” Hope paused for a second to savour proving her Mom wrong,
“That night of your party you really made me think when you said that you didn’t like being in charge all of the time, I never try to be in charge either as I don’t like the thought of telling people to do what they don’t want to do, but the idea of someone wanting me to tell them what to do was exciting, I could have them do, anything!” Her lustful look made it clear what thoughts had run through her mind at the time.
“For the rest of the evening I couldn’t get the thought out of my head, I’m not sure I’d have been brave enough to act on it if I was completely sober and as I lay in bed I must have talked myself out of doing it at least five times, but by this point the thought had been in my mind for so long that I was really turned on.” Just looking at Hope’s happy face showed the truth of what she was saying, she still looked very excited.
“When you woke up under my ass I expected you to cry out, to shout at me or shout for help, that’s why I kept the light off, that way if I had totally misjudged the situation at least you wouldn’t know that it was me. I didn’t mean to fart on you,” she giggled as she said that,
“Your nose rubbing against my bum hole teased it out of me, but when it happened and you still didn’t try very hard to make me get off of you I decided that doing it again as a threat might be a way to make you lick me. When I first felt your tongue on me I felt so elated that I had made it happen, then I quickly discovered that having someone go down on me felt amazing, you were the first person to do that for me. After that first night I couldn’t believe my own daring, when you said we could all sleepover again the next night I knew I had to have you again, that first time had been so hot, but I feared that you’d make sure that there couldn’t be a repeat performance.”
“It couldn’t have worked out better though,” Hope continued,
“You left your door unlocked, you left the light off and when you woke this time you took no persuading and eagerly began to lick me. You did so well that time too, so much better than the first time, and it was so hot discovering that making me cum was turning you on too even though I was giving you almost nothing other than the privilege of serving me!” Hope sounded very turned on by the memory of this.
“I was a little worried the fourth night when you kept the light on, I heard you get yourself off after the third time when you thought I’d left and I was worried that maybe that had made you realise and regret what you were doing, but then that fourth night you didn’t hesitate to please me and your nipples were rock hard again, so I figured that you hadn’t stopped enjoying me.” She looked down at me questioningly,
“I didn’t want to put you off coming to my room, I only wanted to find out whose delicious pussy I had been licking and who’s gorgeous ass had been using my face as a seat.” I explained looking at her with longing. Looking up at Hope from my knees made it even clearer to me how beautiful she was, how lucky I’d be if she let me continue to serve her. I was listening to everything she said but in the back of my mind was the desire to lean forward and kiss her crotch.
My explanation made Hope giggle before she continued,
“I was sure you hadn’t figured out who I was, I had decided it was time to let you find out, but just leaving the light on didn’t seem like the way, I wanted it to be more dramatic than that. I thought that the two of us being alone this evening might give me an opportunity, I was trying to think how to do it when I saw you devouring my ass with your eyes,” When I looked puzzled she laughed before explaining,
“I could see your reflection on the computer screen, you were sat right behind me. Seeing that made me feel hot, that’s when the idea of a game of twister hit me, I pretended to spin the wheel and instead gave the directions that would end up with my butt in your face. I was going to lift my skirt and see if you were tempted to kiss my ass, but then I accidentally fell on you, which was even better as it gave you something wet and juicy to get stuck into!” She laughed again but in a nice way.
Hope leaned back on the sofa for a few seconds with her eyes closed whilst she replayed her most recent orgasm in her mind. Then her eyes opened and she sat upright again to continue speaking,
“We can talk about the future in the morning, but for tonight I have just one question,” She was smiling as she looked down into my eyes,
“Being dominant over you is turning me on more than I thought was possible, I want to keep using you and I want to keep pushing both of our boundaries. In the last few days I’ve given a lot of thought to what I want and what I find a turn on, I don’t want to be mean, that isn’t me, so if you don’t want to do something I don’t want to spank you or use whips or anything painful like that to make you. I’m not into boys and I don’t think I want to share you with anyone, at least not yet, but if I ever do it will only be with girls. So are you willing to do whatever I want?”
Listening to what Hope wanted from me had me so turned on I thought I was going to burst, I didn’t know why but all I wanted in the world at that moment was to serve and give pleasure to the beautiful girl in front of me. What Hope had said was just perfect, I wanted her to be in charge of me, but I didn’t want her to be mean and I didn’t want pain or to be passed around or fucked by random boys for her amusement, so to hear that she didn’t want those things either made me feel amazing. The instant she finished speaking I leaned forward and kissed the tops of both of her feet before looking up in adoration and telling her,
“There’s nothing I want more in the whole world than to make you smile Hope, I’ll do anything you want, I promise.”
Hope leaned forward and planted a kiss on my forehead, then with an excited smile she took my hand and after helping me to my feet she led me into my bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and had me remove her shoes and socks whilst she stripped off her bra and top. She stood then and let her skirt and panties fall to the floor, that was the first time I had seen her totally naked, she looked so hot, without thinking I knelt again and looked up at her. I was kneeling with my back to the bed, my head was about the same height as her waist, which was fine with me as the part of her I was desperate to taste again was right there. Seeing my eager gaze Hope giggled before telling me,
“No candy yet!” she giggled again before adding,
“Remember I told you that my Mom thinks I’m much too worried about doing the good thing, the correct thing, well right now I want to try something really naughty!”
She turned so that I was gazing at her curvy backside, she really had a great ass now that I got to see it naked in daylight. She took a step backwards so that her butt was right in my face and I happily planted kisses all over her gorgeous cheeks which made her giggle again. After the best part of a minute when she didn’t turn around I realised what she wanted, I hesitated for a fraction of a second as she was right, it was very naughty, but my desperate compulsion to please her overcame any nervousness about the forbidden act she was asking me to perform. I reached up and gently parted her cheeks, as my face moved forward I could smell the same earthy scent that had so often engulfed my nose, that was when my desire to please was matched by my own lust. I stuck out my tongue and ran it from the top of her crack down over her nether hole, I couldn’t believe that I was willingly putting my tongue there, but as my nose had spent so much time there any worries I had were only momentary. I started to massage her rosebud with my tongue, the taste wasn’t very nice, it was quite bitter but I guess that was because it was the end of the day, I suspected that it would have been better if I was doing this soon after she had showered.
“See if you can get your tongue right in there,” Hope said breathily, I realised that she must be playing with her pussy whilst I worked. I pushed my tongue firmly against her backdoor but met firm resistance so went back to firmly massaging her there instead. A few seconds later my ministrations paid off as her rosebud suddenly opened up and I felt my tongue sucked inside her. That caused Hope to gasp with pleasure, the taste was stronger inside her ass but the sound of her heavy breathing was turning me on so I ignored that and started to thrust my tongue as deep as I could get it, then pull back and thrust again, like I was fucking her ass with my tongue. It wasn’t long before she came and came hard, she told me later that she had never had anything up her butt before, not even a finger, she had worried that it might hurt, but my tongue was soft enough that it felt great.
After that she had me wash my mouth out thoroughly and then get undressed for bed, before she would let me get in Hope told me to finger myself until I was wet, that took only a few seconds as looking at her naked body had me horny as hell almost instantly. When I was wet enough she handed me a vibrator and told me to insert it in myself, I was confused as I couldn’t see a starter button but I did as she said and let out a loud moan as it entered me. That was when Hope explained that it worked by remote control, she had the remote and would choose when to turn it on and how high a setting to use. The next hour or so was spent with me under the covers whilst Hope sat up in bed and watched the widescreen TV that I had got installed on the wall by the foot of the bed. She came at least five times and she did turn on the vibrator and had a fit of giggles as I came really energetically whilst licking her.
When Hope was ready to sleep she told me I could sleep next to her but that I wasn’t allowed to wash my face, she wanted to smell herself on me. As I lay back on the pillow she impulsively gave me a little hug and a kiss on the forehead. She woke once during the night and nudged me awake so I could get under the covers and get her off again, other than that we both slept for nearly ten hours, obviously tired from all of those late night encounters we had been having.
After we had got up and eaten breakfast Hope had me run her a bath, she was very giggly as she had me wash her feet but then she told me to bring her a bottle of Pepsi and a notepad and pen. I left her soaking in the tub making notes about what she wanted to happen next. About an hour later Hope found me in the living room and sat herself happily on the sofa opposite the one I was on. As I gazed lovingly across at her I realised that for the past few days she had started to dress far more like our other friends rather than in the conservative way she had done at my party, she told me later that our night-time activities had made her feel far more daring as well as more confident than she had felt before, suddenly being a good girl seemed less important to her.
“So here’s what I want if you want things to continue.” Hope was smiling as she spoke,
“The most important thing is that you are mine. No dating, no one night stands, no orgasms at all without my permission,” when I looked concerned she added,
“Don’t worry, you’ll get to cum very regularly, for me the hot part of deciding when you get to climax isn’t in denying you anything, it’s getting to make you cum whenever I want.”
Giggling at my look of relief Hope continued,
“I want you to sign the house over to me, I want it to be my property. Your bank accounts can stay in your name, that way if you ever decide to leave you’ll have plenty of money to start again, but you’ll set up a weekly payment to me of $5,000. We won’t tell people that I own the house and as far as my family will know I’ve moved in to one of the spare rooms.” She paused waiting for my response, I smiled and nodded my ascent, the money my Father couldn’t smuggle out of the country when he fled ran into the tens of millions so I could easily afford what Hope wanted.
“Those were the things I had to have,” Hope explained,
“The next things on my list are negotiable,” she paused to make sure I was concentrating,
“I want you to get a tattoo, something to mark you as mine. It doesn’t need to be where everyone can see it, in fact I think it would be hotter if it’s somewhere really intimate where just you and I can see!” She looked over at me hopefully,
I thought for a few seconds, the idea of having me marked as Hope’s property sent a thrill through me, then I imagined where it could go and I knew, I felt fit to cum right there and then as I almost begged,
“Oh please Hope, please let me get a tattoo for you, please let me put it right above my pussy.”
Hope bounced on the sofa as she reacted happily,
“Yay! That’s going to be so hot, it will be such a turn on sitting on your face and looking down on my tattoo!” She really emphasised the word my even though it would be on my body rather than hers.
Once she had recovered her composure Hope continued with her list,
“I think we should let Casey, Lara and Sherry move in, they can have a room each and you could pay them to work for you, not doing anything too difficult, just the stuff you’d have to pay someone for anyway.”
We talked about this for a few minutes and decided that I’d offer each girl $5,000 a month, Casey to look after my house’s fairly large garden, Lara to clean the house and Sherry to do the laundry and prepare some of our meals, Hope said that Sherry was a good cook. We were sure all three would accept, it would let them move out of their parents’ houses and as they wouldn’t be paying rent or for water and electric they’d be making good money. We agreed that if they accepted the offer then they would obviously have to know the true nature of our relationship even if we were keeping it secret from everyone else. Hope also wanted me to help out a couple of our other friends and I agreed to give Nicola a gift certificate for the breast enlargement she was so desperate to get, I would also give Tina a SUV so that she could safely drive her younger sisters to school, because she was so short she found it difficult to see other vehicles coming in the car she had at present, her old car would be signed over to Olivia as the religious girl needed a vehicle to get to her new job.
With everything agreed Hope almost bounced over to the sofa I was lounging on and threw herself on top of me, we just lay there kissing for a long time, it felt so tender, so amazing. Then I gave Her the keys to my Porsche so that she could go home to pick up her things, she wanted to move in immediately and that was definitely what I wanted too. Whilst she was gone I called my lawyer to have the deed of transfer for the house drawn up, my bank to have Hope’s $5,000 a week allowance arranged and a medical clinic to purchase a gift certificate for Nicola’s breast job. I took a shower after that so I was all pink and clean when Hope got back, I helped her put most of her things including all of her clothes in the bedroom next to mine, she was going to use it as a dressing room, that also helped to support our story that Hope had moved into a spare room.
We celebrated Hope moving in in several ways over the next couple of days, during that day and the next we had sex in each of the five beds and even on one of the sofas, the day after that we spent the entire day in bed. I had ordered several bottles of Champagne which we drank our way through, one time Hope poured some into her belly button and had me drink it, another she had a mouthful which she swilled around for a few seconds before kissing me and transferring it to my mouth and telling me to swallow it. We went into the shower and she tried pouring Champagne down her ass crack for me to drink, that was quite fun but my favourite was when she sat on my upper chest and let the Champagne flow over her pussy before entering my mouth, it tasted divine and turned her on so much that the taste in my mouth soon became even better after my tongue got busy in her very slick slit.
A few days after that I drove Hope to the much larger town about half an hour away, the first thing we did was some car shopping, we picked a stylish SUV for Tina and I paid the dealership to have it driven to Tina’s house. Then I insisted on buying a car for Hope too, we both had a lot of fun as she chose, her requirements were that it needed to be comfortable and she needed to look hot in it. Of course I thought she looked great in every car she tried but the woman from the dealership had a digital camera and took photos for us so that Hope could see what she looked like in each. In the end she chose a silver Lamborghini, she looked so incredible sat in that car, like a movie star or a princess, if we’d been alone I’d have tilted her seat back and gone down on her right there at the dealership, but that pleasure had to wait until we got home.
Our next port of call was a sex shop, we both wanted to buy all sorts of fun things to play with, we were both glad that it was a young woman behind the counter when we went in, she looked to be in her late-twenties, she told us her name was Alicia, as I was feeling a little self-conscious I told her that if she would close the store and help us pick the things we wanted I’d give her a $100 tip, I was very relieved when she agreed. The three of us had a lot of fun looking at and even trying out all sorts of things and she told us that the stack of cash I handed her when we’d finished was the most anyone had ever spent in her store.
Amongst the things we purchased was a big pink “toy box” that was locked with a key, we used that to take everything else to my car. We also bought blindfolds, two thin but strong collars, several leashes, all kinds of vibrators including several that went on a finger and a couple that attached to strap-ons, several other strap-ons, a heap of girl on girl dvd’s and magazines, a few pairs of pink fluffy handcuffs, a spreader bar, some earplugs and plenty of other toys that either buzzed or vibrated.
“Can you imagine if we dropped this and everything spilt out right in the middle of the street!” Hope joked as we carried the box between us, that made us both laugh.
With the box safely in the trunk of my Porsche it was time for our last stop, the one that I was both very nervous and very excited about, getting my tattoo. I had done my research and the place we walked to had excellent recommendations, I had even phoned and booked an appointment and insisted that I had to be seen by another woman. When we arrived I was relieved to find a well lit clean facility, I was led into a private cubicle and told to take off my top, skirt and panties and get onto a bed. The tattoo artist I had been assigned was called Kylie, she was in her mid-twenties, her hair was dyed purple and hung in a ponytail to just below her shoulders, she had rings in her nose, one eyebrow, both ears and she told us she had several more that we couldn’t see, but she looked and smelled very clean so I was reassured.
She started by shaving my pubic hair completely off, as I wanted the tattoo just above my crotch she told me that removing all of the hair would make it easier for her to work and safer for me. Having another woman shave me down there was a new experience, it felt tingly and the feel of her hands so near my pussy combined with the fact that Hope was stood watching meant that despite my best efforts to the contrary I found myself getting wet. When she noticed Kylie laughed kindly and told me,
“Don’t worry, lots of girls find this bit exciting, you aren’t even the first this week to get like that.”
Hope and I had discussed several possibilities for what I was going to get as my tattoo, a heart with Hope’s name in it didn’t do it for either of us, we considered things like Eternally Hopeful, Hoping to be touched, Hopelessly horny, Hope’s my joy and Property of Hope, but in the end we dismissed all of those ideas. When I told Kylie what I wanted she laughed and turned her head,
“Would I be right in guessing your name is Hope?”
Hope smiled and nodded,
“Nice,” Kylie responded, then after another look,
“Very nice, you’ve done well for yourself there.” She told me and I agreed.
Three days later I was naked lying flat on my back on my bed, we had just uncovered the tattoo for the first time and hope was kneeling between my legs looking down on it,
“That’s so hot!” She exclaimed,
She was so turned on that she leaned forward and touched the first letter with her tongue, she ran her tongue across every inch of every letter giggling at how visibly aroused that made me. Once she had finished she stuck three fingers into my pussy and finding it wet and ready she inserted a vibrator into me. Then she turned and squatted over my face presenting her ass, Hope adores having her ass kissed and I love kissing it, I planted loving kiss after loving kiss on her glorious cheeks, then giggling she sat on my face. I took several long breaths inhaling the smell of her ass, the scent of her crotch, then I stuck out my tongue as she used the remote to turn on the vibrator she had pushed into me. A few minutes later we came together, loudly, passionately, so very happily.
That evening Casey, Lara and Sherry came over for dinner, I had food delivered from a very good restaurant. As we ate we talked, as Hope and I had agreed I offered each of them a room in my house and a job, all three eagerly accepted as the money was good and it would give them the freedom they didn’t have at their parents’ homes. Then came the tricky bit, explaining to them about my relationship with Hope, as I tried to find the right words Hope came to sit next to me, she put her left arm around my shoulders and giggled as she reached down with her right and lifted the front of my skirt, Sherry giggled, Lara’s eyes went wide and Casey just smiled as my tattoo was revealed to them, it told them everything they needed to know far better than words could,
“Hope’s Forever”.
None of the others had a problem with our relationship, Sherry’s face showed excitement and the other two looked to be somewhere between curious and amused. Looking back Hope’s Forever was a very definite statement for a relationship that was less than three weeks old, but I was young and totally in love with Hope so had the certainty of the young that it would last, luckily I was right!
A few days later my lawyer sent a messenger girl over on a bike, she was delivering the deed to the house for me to sign over to Hope. I had her wait downstairs and went to find Hope who was relaxing on our bed whilst her hair dried after her bath. I told her what the paper was that I was holding and asked if she would lay on her stomach on the bed as I had a fun idea about where to sign the contract. I placed the paper on her bare ass and started adding my signature where my lawyer had indicated. That was the first time I saw her middle name, Stacy, and a well-known song suddenly came to mind and without thinking I started to sing it as I signed the paper, I’m not a very good singer and usually I’d have caught myself and stopped but being with Hope made me feel so free so I kept singing,
“Stacy's bum has got it goin' on, it's all I want, And I've waited for so long, Stacy can't you see, your bum is meant for me. I know it might be wrong, but I’m in love with Stacy’s bum!”
Hope clapped and laughed as I finished the chorus, I handed her the deed and she signed it with a beaming smile on her face. Me signing the house over to Hope was such a turn on for both of us, I was willingly giving up all control of where I lived and the fact that the house was worth well over a million dollars made it even hotter. The house being worth so much money was a big part of why it was so hot for Hope, the fact that I was so in to her that I would give her something so expensive, the control was a turn on too, the knowledge that yesterday I had owned a million dollar house and today she could kick me out of that house if she chose, she didn’t want to but the thought that she could if she wanted made her feel so horny.
As soon as I handed the signed contract to the messenger I went back up to the bedroom, Hope had me kneel and kiss her bare feet and beg her to keep me, which was a total turn on for both of us,
“Please Hope, please let me stay and serve you, please let me keep kissing your ass, please let me keep licking your pussy, please let me continue to pleasure you in any way you want.”
Hope laughed and ordered me to strip and get on the bed on my back, she allowed me the privilege of planting kisses all over her beautiful bottom before telling me to get my tongue up her ass. I was smiling as I probed at her nether hole, she gasped as my tongue penetrated her and I heard a buzzing sound, she had a finger vibrator on each hand, one she used on herself and the other she inserted in me,
“Look how wet you are, I love how much you love my ass.” She told me happily.
She came with my tongue up her ass, then she came with my tongue in her pussy, then whilst fucking me with her strap-on too, I lost count of how many times we both came that day but after two hours we found ourselves rapped around each other dozing sleepily, both very tired, both very satisfied, both very happy. As our lips met and our tongues intertwined I knew that I was the luckiest girl in the world.
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Chapter 8: Five Years Later
From Isabel’s Perspective
Hope and I are still together, in fact we got married last year and we couldn’t be happier. We went to our favourite restaurant and I quietly slipped the manager $20 to make sure we weren’t disturbed for twenty minutes. Whilst Hope sipped her wine I slipped under the table and spread her thighs. I licked her to what she told me later was a great orgasm but instead of retreating to my seat I lifted the table cloth and looked up at her with a wide smile and a gold ring clenched between my teeth. For a second I thought she was angry when she pushed her chair back, but then she pulled me to my feet and threw her arms around me. She didn’t wait for me to give her the ring, instead she kissed me passionately and sucked it into her own mouth,
“I love the taste of me on your lips,” she whispered before letting the ring drop into her hand
“Oh it’s gorgeous!” She squealed loudly before rapping herself around me and telling me,
“Of course I’ll marry you!”
Our wedding was beautiful, we had several of our friends as bridesmaids, Casey, Lara and Madison for Hope and Sherry, Tina and Nicola for me, the latter having become far nicer after her breast enlargement. The whole day was incredible but my favourite bit was when we went into the chapel’s office to sign the register, I asked for a few minutes alone with Hope once we had both signed, after taking off my veil I knelt down and got underneath Hope’s dress, after moving her thong aside I gleefully pressed my lips to her pussy and gave her a powerful shuddering orgasm right there, that was such a turn on and is something I’ll remember for the rest of my life, being there on my knees in my wedding dress with her thighs clamped around my head as she came.
Hope loves having me go down on her in places where we might get caught, it’s a total turn on for me too, we’ve never been discovered but the thought that we might be makes it really hot. So far I’ve got her off in several restaurants, at multiple cinemas, at a couple of bars, on a plane, on both the front and back seat of both of our cars, in the back of a limousine, in a hot air balloon, in the woods on the outskirts of town, in a rowing boat and behind the counter at Alicia’s sex shop. We’ve become friends with Alicia and have invited her to play with us a few times, the most memorable was after she got a piercing Hope had a really fun idea, she had me take off my wedding ring which she had Alicia attach to her new belly button ring. Then I went down on Alicia whilst Hope and her made out, seeing my own wedding ring dangling just above me made me feel deliciously submissive, it was so hot.
As a surprise wedding present for me Hope got a tattoo on her lower back, it’s a rose with six petals and inside each petal is a letter of my name I S A B E L, I love it and I get to see it every time I kiss Hope’s ass or she sits on my face, it’s made two of my favourite things in the world even better. I still just have my Hope’s Forever tattoo but I do now have nipple rings, that was my idea, I thought it would be really hot for Hope to be able to attach a leash and either drag me around by the tits or use a chain attached to the rings to bind me in place so she can do anything she wants to me, even writing about that is a turn on and the rings have provided both of us with some very fun times.
Casey, Lara and Sherry all still work for us, Casey is married and Lara has a long term boyfriend so neither live in our house anymore, but Sherry does and as well as working for us she’s also our playmate. A couple of times a week she’ll join us in bed or the three of us will play with each other. When we play Hope always takes the lead, sometimes I serve both Hope and Sherry, sometimes Sherry and I both serve Hope, either way it’s always very fun and very satisfying.
The three of us played together just last night, we started with a game of guess the girl from the body part. This involves me being blindfolded and my hands cuffed behind my back, I will then be presented with a body part to lick, suck or kiss and I have to guess which girl it belongs too. This time it started with some toes for me to suck, I can never guess whose toes are whose or for that matter whose feet are whose if asked to kiss those, so I just guessed at Sherry’s, I was right. I spent several minutes sucking her toes whilst she made out with Hope, I didn’t mind it as her feet were clean and I don’t get jealous when Hope plays with Sherry as I’m always there too.
After a while Sherry’s toes were replaced by a nipple, I can never tell who those belong to either but guessed right that it was Sherry again, I kept sucking whilst Hope fingered her to a very noisy orgasm. Then I got to suck a pussy, I knew that was Hope’s, I always know when it’s Hope’s pussy or ass as I spend so much time licking, sucking, kissing, worshiping those parts of her. I got to keep going even after I told Hope I knew it was her, I made her cum whilst she made out with Sherry, I love kissing Hope but I knew I had the better of that deal getting to feel her thighs tense on either side of my head, getting to taste her divine juices and feel her shuddering on my face.
As both girls had already got to cum they didn’t have me guess whose ass was whose, I always get that right too although it’s only ever kissing their cheeks, Hope’s the only one who gets to feel my tongue on her rosebud or up inside her. Once that game finishes I always get a reward or a forfeit depending on whether I guessed each body part correctly, in truth the rewards aren’t much different from the forfeits as Hope still isn’t into being mean to me, the worst forfeit she’s thought of so far was making me sniff one of Sherry’s stinky gym socks for a minute.
Yesterday I had won though so got a reward, Hope handed Sherry a carrot and had the chubby girl use it to play with herself, I then got to eat the end that was wet from her pussy. I smiled broadly as I ate up the treat, Hope then produced a second carrot and this one went up inside her, my smile was even wider as I ate that one.
It was supposed to be my turn to cum then, but having the carrot inside her and then watching me eat it had Hope super horny again and I can never make her wait when she’s like that. So Sherry and I did one of Hope’s favourite things for her, I crouched behind her and planted kiss after kiss on her beautiful bottom, then I spread her cheeks and gently probed at her rosebud with my tongue, at the same time Sherry was on her knees in front of Hope to lick her pussy. I heard a loud groan of pleasure as my tongue broke through her resistance and slid up her back passage, it still amazes me how much I love hearing that sound as well as how much I love kissing and licking her ass. It only took a minute or so, the pleasure of two tongues working together, the power of having two girls on their knees for her, the fact that she was ready to burst before we had even started, it all combined to make her shriek in ecstasy as she came.
Hope collapsed back on the bed whilst Sherry and I helped each other up, Sherry was laughing as she told us,
“It’s a good thing Casey and Lara don’t live here anymore, I’d have been so embarrassed if they’d heard that.”
Once Hope got her breath back it was finally my turn, my lovely wife had me lay on my back on the bed, Sherry took a seat on my face looking down my body, her ass isn’t in the same league as Hope’s but it’s still nice and even though we had all gotten pretty sweaty by this time she still smelled okay. Sherry relaxed as I started to lick her slit, I liked how she tasted although again she was no match for Hope. Whilst this was happening Hope leaned down and gave my pussy a few long slow licks to make me moan and thrust my hips towards her, that made her giggle as she stood, then I gave a cry of delight as Hope entered me with her favourite eight inch pink strap-on. That was a really good orgasm, it took Hope two or three minutes to get me off and when I came I shouted so loudly in pure relief that the vibration against Sherry’s pussy made her cum too.
Exhausted we all fell back on the bed, Hope had Sherry suck her strap-on clean making all three of us giggle in the process then we fell asleep right there, I was in the middle with Hope’s lips against my right cheek and Sherry’s head on my left shoulder, as sleep hit me I remembered that thought I had five years earlier and knew that nothing had changed, I was still the luckiest girl in the world.