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2007-12-15
It was early morning at NAFCO headquarters and everyone was at their stations. The smell of coffee and assorted teas tickled the nose of whoever entered the room. No one seemed happy about being back at their jobs. That is, no one except Rika and Jessie, two lovely women; I am about to tell you their story. This is not a story about romance. It's not about some wild goose chase as someone tries to figure out what happened to someone who went missing or was murdered. It's just a story to fulfill your wildest sexual fantasies. I for one hope it does just that. This is a story about two lovers, women, who take on a serious problem. Their co-worker, Dorian, is way too shy in their opinion. Will they bring him out of his shell, or will he surprise them both entirely? Yours Truly, Airi * * * * * The two women sat at desks that had been adjoined by request. They could not work alone, not these two. You could say they were like twins, functioning on the same molecular level as women who had been born in the same womb. But they were not like identical twins. Although, they did have a lot in common, there were also many differences that separated these two imps from each other. Rika had always been the more plump and juicy of the two women.
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She had long red-brown hair that was silky and straight. Her breasts were full and round, nearly spilling out of their restraints. Her hips were curvy to the point that you might have thought they belonged on someone else. Her eyes seemed to go on forever, their many shades of green swirling around and around. Always the more daring of the two; she wore bright colors, tight short skirts, and low dipping tops. There wasn't a day in the history of her life in which she hadn't been caught flirting with someone, it was expected of her. But no one dared call her a whore. She had her limits, and she never went to bed with anyone whom she hadn't known as a friend. Now, Jessie,. . . Hmmm. You could say Jessie was the all around elegant type. Skinny as a rail, she had on numerous occasions been told she needed to eat something more and to gain weight. Yet she wasn't the skinny that people called anorexic.
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Jessie was the shorter of the two women at five feet and four inches. Her breasts were only the size of one's palm, perky and delicate. Her hair was the color of the sun, blonde with different shades of gold as it spiraled down in waves over her shoulders. Her eyes were a color that was always changing; from deep blue to the color of a cloudy sky, they never stayed the same shade of blue. Jessie's preference in clothes was like her body, enchanting and elegant in every way. She wore deep, lush colors that skimmed her body like a silky blanket. Her tops were always the highest fashion, hinting at her cleavage but never giving full view; and her bottoms were always silky and black. Whether she wore a skirt, dress, or pants her clothes always went with her mood. Today, though, she wore a full skirted, halter dress with a slit to show off her lovely new stockings. Rika and Jessie had always been best friends, since the age of five years old. They had been neighbors neither and had ever seen a single day without the other. They had planned on going to the exact same college and graduating with the same degree as the other. It hadn't been until their College days, however that they began experimenting on themselves. Now they worked as secretaries within the many walls of NAFCO. They absolutely loved their jobs, and even more, they loved what came after the busy work days when they got to go home for the night.
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It was a quiet day at NAFCO head quarters in Los Angeles as Rika's eyes stared blankly at the computer screen in front of her. It was full of all of the previous court case files that had been finished. Only being half awake after last nights ventures, she deleted every last file. "Bye-bye files!" She laughed almost hysterically. It was only when she began to really think that she stopped laughing and sat up in her chair. "Wait a second. . . " She paused. "Jessie!" cried Rika "I did something stupid!" Jessie got up and rushed over to her friend's desk, only to shake her hips and bite down a laugh. "Oh that's no problem to retrieve. " She quickly checked the recycle bin and got everything out. "Why didn't you take the ginseng? You silly girl!" Rika shrugged her shoulders and sat up with composure. Ever since Jessie could remember, Rika had been a ditz. She had always wondered if the forces had accidentally switched up their hair color.
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Perhaps it wasn't the blonds who were ditzy by nature, though. Perhaps it was the nature of redheads. Who knew? Their day went by just like any other, filling out case files and other kinds of paperwork, trying to calm down irate customers on the phone, and helping their boss figure out how to manage things without driving him crazy. In Jessie's opinion their boss was a perfectionist. If everything was not running smoothly, he had a panic attack over it. Hours later they were walking side by side down the main hallway, glad to be done for the day and looking forward to the evening ahead. "So, did you give Dorian the instructions to our house and how he would have to 'ahem', take care of our pets?" asked Jessie, removing her keys from her purse. Dorian was one of their co-workers whom Jessie and Rika thought needed some work in the love department. They were fond of him, in a friendly sort of way, and planned on getting him into action. They knew he had a crush on another woman, Cassy Delocroix. They discovered it when they both caught him in the bathroom one day, masturbating and moaning out her name. "Mhmm!" Rika nodded excitedly. " I asked him at lunch to do it for me and he blushed and said he would be happy to do it. " The blonde smiled softly. "What time did you tell him to be at our house?" Jessie asked her lover, and looked at the clock and then back to Rika.
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Rika thought long and hard for a few moments, having to flip through a mind that was already set on sleep mode. "I believe I told him to be there at around seven PM. " Rika yawned and took an energy drink out of their personal fridge when they walked by it, drinking it quickly. This triggered her sleepy mind. "Oh god. . . it's six thirty-five!" Jessie gasped before hurrying over to the main desk and getting both of their cards stamped, almost running out the door after. "Rika, quit standing there and staring! We're making a run for it!" Rika hastened to do Jessie's bidding the moment she reprimanded her, quickening her pace so she caught up with the blond as they ran for the car. Rika opened the door for both of them and got inside, clicking her seatbelt and straightening out her tight blouse. "How do I look?" Jessie asked, posing for her best friend's scrutiny. God knew that Jessie was the best for seduction purposes, and tonight she had dressed accordingly. Rika tilted her head, looking her up and down She made an adjustment to Jessie's silk halter, then smoothed out the hair that had gotten messed up from running. "Perfect!" Rika crooned over her make up as Jessie drove like a maniac to get to their house. If someone ever said she didn't know how to control her car though, she would have had to point them to Rika.
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Lord only knew Rika couldn't tell the difference between slow and fast. It was always 'High Speed' for her. Luckily, they arrived before Dorian even pulled in to the street that they lived on. Sneaking inside the house they only put on one lamp as they opened a curtain to stare out the window, watching for any signs of the man's car. Rika giggled uncontrollably, "This is gonna be so much fun!" A hand quickly covered her mouth. "Sorry,. . . " she mumbled. "It's fine. " Jessie whispered as they both sat on the couch, the curtain still pulled slightly. Their gaze continued to look for the sign of bright headlights pulling into their driveway. "Uhm. . .
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Jessie?" Rika looked at her lover, "What is he going to do when he sees the car?" All was silent for a few moments as Jessie slowly looked at Rika. "You,. . . " Jessie said after a moment, grabbing the keys again. "Just stay here and look cute. I'm going to go and park it next door at the apartments. " She snuck out the side door to go hide the car, leaving Rika to play with her hair as she waited for Jessie to come back. Jessie didn't take very long to take care of business. She ran back into the house and shut the door, taking a seat beside Rika. The blonde wiped her forehead with relief. "Okay," she said, sinking into the soft cushion of the couch. "Now, we wait. " Their eyes focused upon the thin curtained windows, checking for absolutely any sign of high beams. About five minutes after seven o clock their man arrived in the driveway pulling up and parking his car before slowly coming to the door.
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Both Rika and Jessie took to either side of the door; Jessie with the black silk head bag, and Rika with her real silver handcuffs as she struggled to contain her giggling. Dorian's voice called from outside the door "Is anyone in there?" his voice a beautiful baritone as he slowly inched open the door from outside, taking one hesitant step onto the threshold, head peering through the crack. "Get him!" Jessie called jumping to the door and throwing it open completely. Rika had already grasped hold of Dorian's hands and cuffed them behind him before Jessie placed the bag over his head, clasping the silver chain snug around his neck. "Hey!" Dorian's yell was muffled by the silk as he flailed wildly, squirming and trying to get free. He knew they had gotten him, though, having swooped in when he had least expected them to do so. He was frightened and didn't know what to do. He had never had any woman trap him like this. "To the laboratory!" Rika exclaimed getting popped in the back of the head, "Okay. . . the basement. . . " She helped Jessie push him down there, his hefty size making it somewhat difficult to maneuver.
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The basement was a sexual torture chamber within what seemed to be the normal home of two best friends. There were shackles hanging from the wall, blood red candles on all of the walls just ready to be dumped onto soft nipples, leather whips, a small fridge with God knows what in it, and a section with nothing but strap-ons, dildos, and the occasional vibrator. Everything down there they had acquired over the many years since they graduated high school. The room, having a gothic feel to it, was definitely a nymphomaniac's dream. "Where am I?" Dorian cried out, rather disoriented as the two girls got him hung up onto the wall. He looked like a fish on a hook, his feet dangling about a foot above the floor. They laughed maniacally as Jessie ripped the head bag off of him. He couldn't believe his eyes as they adjusted to the dim light of the room. This was. . . It was amazing, yet terrifying. He couldn't believe his sweet co-workers had planned this all along. What did they have in store for him now? "You're. .
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. " Rika was instantly cut off by Jessie before she could finish her sentence. "You're in our sexual torture chamber!" exclaimed Jessie. Dorian whimpered a bit, squirming. Did they plan on using him for their own naughty fantasy? He didn't know if he liked the thought or not. Right now his adrenaline rush was telling him to run for the hills. Unfortunately, he was tied up and at their mercy. "But why did you bring me here?" Rika watched as Jessie drew up a long leather whip, snapping it into his face but not close enough to hit the skin. "So we can torment you out of that ridiculously shy demeanor. " Jessie replied with a mischievous grin. His face turned a hot red as she reached in to wrap her hand tightly around his neck, kissing him quickly but nonetheless, with finesse. He was breathless as he felt his cock stir with new excitement. Rika grinned softly as she grabbed hold of the blonde's shoulder, tossing aside the whip and pulling her to their plush bed. The bed was as soft as a cloud it's sheets a candy red and it was piled with a ton of pillows. They tumbled to the bed in a pile of arms and legs, quickly beginning a fierce kiss that seemed to last for an eternity.
Dorian whined as he watched with round eyes. They surely looked like they were having a time of it, Jessie's hands on Rika's chest, and Rika's hands on Jessie's ass. He squirmed against the wall, his breath coming in little gasps of air. He really was a beautiful man when it came down to it. Muscles rippled throughout his body, covered in his dress pants and white cuffed shirt, his tie loose; blonde highlighted, dirt brown hair, disoriented from his struggle, dusted his temples; blue-green eyes glittered in the light of the red candles. "Mmmm," murmured Jessie as the kiss ended. She slowly unbuttoned each button on her lover's jacket, tossing it aside to work on the pink tank top next. Soon Rika's unbound breasts spilled freely and she took one into her mouth to suckle, fingering the other eagerly. Rika moaned, watching as the blond made love to her chest, shoving her hands into the silky golden strands as she shuddered and arched her back. Dorian gasped loudly, staring at Rika's voluptuous breasts and tightening pink nipples as he were mesmerized by them. He squirmed as his cock became erect and hard, jutting against his pants as if it demanded freedom. Jessie brought their lips together again, only briefly though, as her tongue trailed down Rika's chin and neck to suckle gently on her breasts. After a moment or two, she stopped her attack on Rika's tits and moved back to pull down her short skirt. "Ohhh, Rika,. .
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. you naughty girl. Did you forget to put on underwear again?" asked Jessie as she ran her fingers through the brown curls at the juncture of her lover's thighs. Rika moaned out, arching her back as she felt the fingers run over her erect little nub. "Mmmm. . I was anticipating what we're. . . Ohh!" she paused and nearly jumped off the bed when Jessie pumped two fingers into her slick cunt. "What we're doing to Dorian. " she panted. Jessie smirked and took a glance at him before looking back down to Rika. "Well, right now I'm having my way with you, not Dorian. " she purred.
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Dorian was still trying to get free. More importantly, he wanted,. . . no, he needed, to get his cock free from his pants. He was deftly afraid he'd 'wet his panties', as the saying went. He hadn't even touched himself and he felt like he was nearly bursting with cum. The little imps were going to pay for this torture, he thought vaguely, still staring at them. When Jessie stopped the teasing of her clit, Rika sat up slightly and stared at her friend. Jessie slowly removed her French, silk red halter topped dress over her head, slipping off her long black skirt. What she had on underneath was definitely a sight for sore eyes. Her hair cascaded in golden rays of silken curls, it fell down to the waist of her black and red silk corset. The corset was tummy-less, which revealed a lovely sculpted belly, a shiny silver tear drop hanging down in the ravine of her belly button. A matching garter belt hung low on her hips, helping her thigh high lacey stockings stay up on her legs. Her high heels also gave her the illusion of long legs.
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Rika gasped eyes going wide before she grabbed her lover and pulled her down to the bed. "Don't you look sexy?" "All for you and our guest," Jessie purred, winking over at Dorian before wrapping her legs about Rika and pulling her into a kiss. He was close to bursting! Dorian's entire body grew hot with need as he stared at the hottie that was Jessie. Who knew that underneath, the elegant co-worker had the body of a temptress, especially with those stockings? He couldn't help it as his mouth hung open, his gaze stared at the stocking encased feet and then at her lovely corset. It was all he could do not to yell out in agony. Rika took to fondling Jessie's nude pussy, her hand becoming soaked with feminine cum. "You're so hot," she whispered, trailing her lips down her lover's neck and her collar bone. Her other hand went to the clasps at the back of Jessie's corset, unsnapping it and tossing the lovely bit of material carelessly onto the floor. Rika gasped as the blonde's fingers went to her pussy, thrusting into her tight channel with relish and making her whimper and writhe above her arching back. She took to placing her hot mouth over the blonde's breast, sucking the entire thing into her mouth and tormenting it relentlessly as she rode onto the fingers inside of her.
Meanwhile, Dorian was crazed with lust and need as he forcefully tugged on his restraints, growling in frustration, his bulge so hard it was to the point of pure agonizing pain. "Please, let me out of here!" he half yelled, half growled, sweat melting on his brows and upper lip. "Mmm,. . .
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. . . Rika! You naughty little cum slut! You're so wet. . . so ready. . . " Jessie murmured against the auburn haired woman's skin, lapping at the pebbly nipples as her fingers explored the folds of sweet pussy, delving inside and caressing her thumb against the hard nub of a clit. She suddenly rolled Rika over so that her lover lay on her back before she got up off the bed and went to the wall of goodies. Dorian watched as the half nude blond walked over to the wall of strap-ons and dildos, grabbing a large dildo that had a head on either end. He couldn't help it any more, he really couldn't. His hands kept fisting against the cuffs, and he almost choked on his words. He was crazed with lust and need as he forcefully tugged on his restraints, growling in frustration, his bulge so hard it was to the point of pure agonizing pain.
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"Please, let me out of here!" he half yelled, half growled, sweat melting on his brows and upper lip. "Ah, ah. " Rika tisked at him, turning to look at him and lick her lips sensuously. "We're not finished playing! You'll get yours once we've had our fun!" she giggled and leaned back against the pile of pillows. He whimpered helplessly as Jessie walked in front of him, tapping one end of the dildo in her hand. "Mmmm,. . . . . Let us lovers play and we'll let you down when we deem it fitting," she said, leaning in to kiss his cheek before sauntering off towards the bed, hips swaying. Jessie crawled onto the bed beside Rika, pulling her sideways so that her pussy was just in front of her face before placing the dildo beside them on the bed. Dorian got a full share of Jessie's taut ass as she arched her back, kneeling between Rika's thighs, the material of her garter exposing glimpses here and there of how truly wet her little pussy was. He was out of it completely, writhing against the wall, nearly about to cream himself just from watching them. The blond lapped at Rika's pussy, making her moan and gasp with every thrust of her tongue inside the swollen lips.
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Jessie's ass swayed side to side in his view, tempting him to try and touch it, but he couldn't escape his prison. Jessie suckled at the swollen nub, dipping her fingers into the tight channel and wiggling them around inside the auburn haired woman's pussy. Rika gasped and writhed on the mattress, her breathing harsh and ragged as she felt her climax heighten. Rika's moans filled the air as soft fingers wriggled inside her. Her deep emerald eyes snapped shut, as her own finger tips rubbed softly against Jessie's slit, teasing it slowly. She pressed two digits in, moving them about as she whined and whimpered with pleasure. Before Rika could cum, Jessie suddenly lifted her mouth from her feast and pulled Rika up higher on the bed. Grabbing the double ended dildo, she thrust one end of it into Rika's tight cunt, earning another moan for her actions. Jessie laid herself beneath Rika, sliding her pussy in between the auburn haired woman's legs before impaling herself onto the double ended dildo.
"Ohhh! This isn't very fair at all!" cried Dorian, drooling at their love play. Seeing their pussies pressed together made his cock jerk in excitement, and he lost all control. Before he could even think about it, he was hit by an orgasm. "Nnnh" he grunted, arching off the wall as a load of cum spilled free from the head, soaking his shaft and the material of his boxers. He closed his eyes, shuddering as he slumped against the wall. Although he had come, he knew it wouldn't be enough.
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When he came, he didn't stop until every last drop of cum spilled free from his erection. That would take forever! "Ohhh. . !" he opened his eyes as the women moaned in unison. Maybe they'd play long enough to get him to cum three or four more times? He could only hope. He bit his lip as he forced himself not to beg. "Yes!" exclaimed Jessie, grasping hold of Rika's ankle and taking one foot to her mouth as she rode the dildo, the friction of their pussies rubbing heightening the pleasure. Rika moaned as her lover licked and sucked at her toes, reaching down in between their pussies to finger Jessie's hard clit. She felt a shudder from the blond and grinned. "You love that, don't you?" "Oh, yes!" replied Jessie, arching to shove against the fingers as she shifted to suckle at the other foot. "But you love this more. " she moaned. After a time of pumping, grinding, and moaning, Dorian finally heard the cries of the two women as they climaxed. Both women were coated in sweat and he wanted to have his way with them right now. Dangling from the wall, he began to whine with each touch the girls made on one another.
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"Please let me down! I promise I will talk more to you!" Jessie paused for a moment. "Why only with us? You should be open and talk to everyone. . . . mm, especially that woman you are smitten with, Miss Delocroix," she purred, soon returning to pleasing her lover as well as teasing Dorian. Her teeth nipped at the hardened buds on Rika's chest as she removed the dildo from her dripping pussy. The captive flushed with embarrassment by her comment; blinking and gaping, tried hard not to be disconcerted by their love play as he asked, his voice as dry as his mouth, "How. . . how did you know?" Both girls stopped what they were doing, Rika giggling, and Jessie grinning wickedly. "Oh, we have our ways. . . .
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. First is the fact that you blanch when you're near her, you stutter as you talk to her, you send her flowers with no names on their cards. . . . Mmm,. . . . " she paused, daintily licking juice off her fingertips. "And you moan her name in the bathroom while you are doing other. . . . .
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. business," she purred as he flushed almost to an unnatural color. Just thinking about his smitten joy, Maura, made his erection even worse, and he pulled on his restraints terribly, nearly sobbing as he pleaded "Pleeease. . . . . Let me out. . . !"Jessie and Rika looked at each other for a moment and then back at him. "Awww. . . ! Just look at him straining in such horniness!" Rika laughed softly.
"Should we finally show him just a tad bit of sympathy?" She whispered into Jessie's ear. "Maybe. . . " Jessie paused for a moment, "Maybe when we're done. " The other woman looked at her, "Okay, you can let him out. . . " Rika giggled softly, going over and unlocking his shackles, allowing Dorian to fall to the ground. "But, you aren't allowed to touch us until Rika says so. " Jessie added just as Rika grinned. A mischievous grin played across Jessie's face, knowing that it might take him a while longer to realize that she had just let him loose. He whined once again, as the two continued their teasing passion play. Rika used a finger to beckon Dorian to them, just to prove her best friend's theory wrong. Blinking as he realized he had been let down, he walked over to the bed, mesmerized as a moth to a flame.
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Jessie moved down Rika's body, kissing every inch of her stomach before finally finding the damp folds at her crotch. The blonde's tongue dashed out and Rika groaned, arching against her mouth and grasping her hair in her hands. Dorian's erection strained against his pants as he stared, aching to feel himself buried inside one of the lesbian's pussies. Rika gasped, giggling and moaning at the same time as she saw Dorian place his hands on her lover. Jessie jumped, lips glistening and eyes wide. She turned about and eyed him, raising a brow. "Didn't I say not to put your hands on us until Rika said you could?" she demanded, disappointed that her theory that he was a Submissive had been wrong. The red head stuck her tongue out at her, knowing she had won the bet. "I don't take orders from anyone, Jess. " he murmured deeply, picking her up and tossing her flat on the bed. He couldn't remember the last time he felt so empowered and exhilarated. Crawling onto the bed, he moved her thighs apart with his knees and didn't waste any time while ripping off his pants, shirt, and boxers. His sticky cum was all over his cock and dripping on the floor. Rika's eyes widened "Oh wow, he's so strong!" "Stronger than you'll ever be. " he grunted, thrusting himself deep within Jessie's tight cunt, moaning at the hot, tight feel of pussy around his throbbing cock.
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He grabbed hold of Rika's hair and pulled her half on top of the blonde, spanking her ass as well. She wasted no time crawling up to her best friend to settle her own pussy at Jessie's mouth. Jessie had no time to protest anything as she began to suck soundlessly at wet cunny juice, moaning and straining her hips towards Dorian's hard erection. Rika rocked back and forth on her lover's face, moaning and whimpering as she placed her hands upon Jessie's perky little breasts. Dorian grunted deeply, not finding it all that difficult to find his own release, but not wanting to leave her out of her own. He placed his hand between their bodies, watching the redhead and her ecstatic face as her placed his thumb firmly onto a clit. He heard a moan, feeling the immediate twitch of the body beneath him. Jessie grabbed hold of Rika's hips with her hands, wrapping her legs about Dorian's waist as she met his thrusts. God, he was huge. Even his balls were huge! She loved huge balls on a man, especially when they slapped against her ass. "Mmmm!" she murmured. It felt so good. Rika moaned as she rode Jessie's face, watching with excitement as Dorian pumped her best friend. It wasn't very often Jessie allowed a man to enter their love fest, and she absolutely loved being a part of it, especially a man such as him with energy and stamina to spare. When she came not long after he grabbed her clit she came hard, breathing heavily as she fell beside them on the bed.
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Feeling the blond begin to climax, Dorian moved his free hand to her side, pushing it beneath her ass to stick a long finger inside her tight asshole. He heard a short little squeak in response before the muscles calmed around his finger and he began feeling around inside her. He thrust again and again with both his finger and his erection, absolutely loving it all, succumbing to his own release only when the woman had finally calmed down. Not long after, the three of them were lying in a twist of arms and legs on the bed. He could not believe how hard he had fallen, nor how good the falling had been.
Meanwhile, both of the women were surprised by the sudden change in Dorian. Their shy little wall flower was neither shy, nor submissive. He was quite the sexual god himself. He, himself, was planning on fucking them both at least three more times before he said his goodbyes. Oh, what joy that was going to be! He grinned. Wisps of smoke, rising from the burning wick of a candle, fill her nose with the smell of lavender and vanilla, as they swirl around her in the inky blackness of her room. The flame glittering on every part of her skin that wasn't covered by the skimpy black silk of her lace nightgown as it hung from her shoulders: she wore nothing beneath. Her soft brown hair was disheveled, clinging to her chest, shoulders, and forehead: her tears having soaked the tips. She was half drunk by now, high on the vintage wine that her friend had gotten for her in sympathy of her newly made break-up. How tragic it was, thinking herself in love with and loved by a man who was simply perfect in every way.
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He had seemed to love her; his dazzling smiles, his glittering eyes, and the poems he had written for her, the whispered endearments in her ear after they had made love. The candles, the roses, It had been. . . magic. But now, as she reflected on her sorrow and indulged in the wine, it all seemed to have been a lie. Maybe that was how he treated all his women, she concluded, pouring herself another glass. Maybe that horrible womanizing man told all his women the same bull he had told her. Maybe he gave them the same gifts, called them the same endearments, and snagged them with the same poetry that he may or may not have written for them. Unshed tears filled her eyes as the memories flooded her mind. Tears in which she had tried to cramp down inside the pit of her stomach and relinquish, lest he get the last laugh in. But now, they came unbidden, drenching down her cheeks as she sobbed, finally allowing her such an indulgence. Moments later, as she was calming, and nearly half through with the bottle of vintage wine, there came the soft ding-ding-ding of her door bell, making her jump slightly in shock and spill a bit of wine on her chin. She whipped it off, stood from her bed, grabbed her candle, and cautiously went to check whom it was at her door during this ungodly hour: the hour of midnight. "Hello?" her voice shook from crying as she glanced out the front door, her robe wrapped tight around her curved figure.
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No one was there in the emptiness of her porch. She blinked, and then shivered as a strange wind passed over her skin, swiftly as it had started it stopped. Begging it off for simply imagination influenced by wine and hysteria, she went back to her bed room and laid down, staring at the ceiling after putting away the wine with all her innermost effort. She needn't drink her sorrows away. She was half asleep when she felt another unbidden wind rush over her skin, tickling the hairs at the nape of her neck, caressing her nipples through the filmy texture of her gown until they were pebbled into arousal. Where had that wind come from? She shivered with awareness, stiffening where she was, listening for something beyond the eerie silence that engulfed her. Complete, utter silence was around her. All she heard was the beat of her heart and the soft sound of her breathing. "Who. . . who's there?" she whispered, sort of frightened, scared that someone had entered her home and was there for a purpose she didn't wish to think on. She huddled under the blankets, only to discover them slinking out of her hands and slowly down the length of her body, the silky foam sending enticing shivers through her, down to the center between her legs, and deep inside of her. She thought she was hallucinating. Surely she was, for she was drunk and upset over a lost love, and that could most definitely cause hallucinations.
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For she had just watched and felt her blankets tumble down over her ankles and to the floor without any visible hand to have guided them. Something clasped tight around her ankles, then, and pulled her down to where her hips were just on the very edge of her bed, and she gasped, the force having pushed up her gown to her waist. There were nothing but air around her feet that she could see, yet dents in her skin at the ankles revealed some force beyond air that was holding her in place on the edge of her queen sized mattress. The candle seemed to whisper intrusion, but she could see none. Fear mixed with excitement etched into her mind then. What was going on? Had she finally gone mad over these long years of torment? No, it just wasn't right. "No, I'm not crazy. I'm not crazy!" her voice echoed through her room as she chanted the words, closing her eyes tightly as she tried to force her mind to stop scaring her. Feather-light touch skimmed the surface of her ankles, each calve muscle, the backs of her knees as she was held firm. She shivered, an unintended moan escaping from her rosy lips, her lashes fluttering down in a crescent on her stained pink cheeks. "N-no" she whimpered, squirming as she tried to make herself move back to the middle of her bed, but the force holding her, whether it was her imagination or not, would not allow her to get away. Her eyes darkened as the touch tickled up her thigh, eyes widening when she felt the distinct pinch of her clit and she squeaked, a familiar flush coming across her cheeks. The little knob became erect on contact, even with such little as it stopped. The trickle of her wetness forming on her mound slowly slid down her thighs. The logical part of her mind screamed for her to make a run for it, to find some sort of safe place to hide.
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Yet she couldn't budge if she tried, she'd only make herself tired from the movement. Something nipped at the skin just below her ear, making her jump and whimper. "This can't be happening. " she uttered helplessly, as a cool wetness massaged at the spot and she quivered, closing her eyes tightly again, her heart beating loudly inside of her chest. Warm, moist air blew across the lower part of her belly, tickling her and making her giggle slightly. The wetness dipped into the cave of her belly button, licking at it before moving out. And the warm caress moved to her thighs and firmly, yet gentle as the wind, parting them to either side of her; before she felt the caress of moist air on her mound. She whimpered. What cruel fantasy of the mind was this? What exquisite torment! "N-no! Stop it!" she croaked out of a dry throat, even dryer mouth. She didn't want this to be happening; because it either indicated her crazy or that there actually were things that could move unseen like this. She kicked her foot, which earned her a sharp nip on the inner part of her thigh. The warmth of a caress, both of air and smooth skin, traveled from one ankle, up her shin and knee, nuzzling the part of her thigh, and then doing it to the other leg. She moaned again, a throbbing in her legs, her nipples turning into hard pebbles. She buckled as she felt the careful caress of a tongue against the lips of her cleanly shaven pussy, her eyelids fluttering open at the sensation as it licked her dewy folds and she moaned, careless if the wind should hear her. The invisible tongue delved deeper within her folds, in and out of her wet, tight cunny with a fast and relentless pace, teasing her engulfed clit with what felt like teeth, tugging on the tiny nub and making her quiver and writhe in ecstasy.
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"Th-this can't be h-happening to me. . . " she sighed hopelessly, completely helpless to these sensations that wracked her body. No one would save her from this part of her mind. Yet it wasn't all that bad. The tongue lapped at her with relentless power as she warred with herself. Before she finally caved in and surrendered to it all. Arching up to greet the tongue, her breathing ragged and her chest heaving. The firm touch that held her thighs parted, feeling a lot like strong and calloused hands, shifted and moved towards her arousal-slick folds, parting them further, and delving inside. First what felt like one finger; teasing her cunny with tiny circles round her walls, tickling at her g-spot, moving quickly, faster and faster, in and out. Then another, opening her further, and another, until she was completely filled with enthusiastic fingers working their magic, and a hot, moist tongue teasing at her clit. What her mind had conjured. "Ohhh. .
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. . God!!" she writhed, and whimpered, moaning and crying out as a wave of tension built inside of her pussy and then exploded with relish. Her silken pussy convulsing around the imagined fingers, pulsing against the invisible mouth, as she came to the high tops and into a wonderful little haven, cum vanishing from her opening as swiftly as it spirited out of her. Euphoria, it was, as she gazed blissfully at her whitewashed ceiling as the candlelight flickered, and what seemed to have just been moving against her had left her body open to the wind again. Then again, she almost felt violated with it. But it seemed the hallucination wasn't done with her, or her mind wasn't done with the hallucination; because suddenly she heard the distinctive "Pop!" sound as the buttons that held her gown on her shoulders were unsnapped, and then the gown slithered down her body and onto the floor, just like the blanket. She shivered at the feel of cool air against her perky, firm breasts; arousing her nipples into uncomfortably hard pebbles. Sucking in a sharp breath of air, she gazed down at them, hopelessly lost. . . . . again. .
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. in another state of unbearable arousal. Her breath was quickly whisked from her lungs as the sensation of a hot mouth covered one of her tiny breasts, teeth nibbling and pulling at the erect nipple as she felt a hand creep around to her other breast, fingers tweaking. . . . pulling. . . pinching. She whimpered, arching forward to the invisible source that caressed her most sensitive peaks, writhing and squirming on the edge of her mattress, her hair fanning out around her like a cloud of brown shimmer. A name whispered in the back of her mind as she moaned out, and found herself repeating the name in a begging whimper "Lucien! Pleeease!" Where had that come from? Why was she already giving a name to her hallucination? The candlelight flickered out, rendering her room into an inky blackness to where she could only distinguish shapes and outlines, no colors. She found herself face to face with the outline of a large, imposingly sexy man on top of her, his dark eyes staring into her own. Few moments passed to where she felt the hard rock of her phantom's muscled chest against her heaving, bare breasts; thinking she also heard him whisper her name, rolling it off of her tongue enchantingly "Alexandria" before he had captured her swollen lips between his teeth and kissed her in frantic passion. She could still taste herself upon his lips, the taste sweet and intoxicating.
She couldn't help but kiss back with the same frantic passion, lost in sensation, never to return to her own senses. Hell with her senses, there was a beautiful man on top of her! She'd be damned if she didn't take advantage, for she was frantically horny. One hand took both her wrists, raising them above her head and trapping them there; while his other hand moved down to her pussy, pushing her thighs apart with his hips before he lunged himself deep inside of her, his hard cock pulsating as he thrust himself in and out of her with exquisite quickness. She moaned, arching up against him, wrapping her legs around her phantom's waist and writhing against the bed. When he was finished with her lips, he moved down her jaw, lapping at her neck, and bit down hard on her shoulder, but not hard enough to cause pain. His growl vibrated against her pulse at the base of her throat as he sucked it and nibbled, all the while thrusting into her sweet core. His free hand slowly moved back to her mound, erotically covering his fingers in her dew as he caressed them back and forth over her lips, each thrust of his hips making his fingers push against her taut, throbbing little nub with exquisite forcefulness. How he knew exactly what to do, where to touch, to make her writhe in pleasure was beyond her as his lips moved slowly down her shoulder, to the inner dip of her collar bone. He nipped the sensitized skin there, capturing the tendon in between his teeth and tugging on it, growling like a playful beast. He moved his hand up her mound then, capturing her clit between his forefinger and middle and rubbing it back and forth with extreme friction, using her wetness as lubrication. Again, that inevitable tension built inside of her, making her cry out hopelessly, right before it left her in an ecstatic rush of release, making her nearly scream to the heavens with pleasure. She milked his cock as it moved inside of her cunny, and he groaned, just before her pussy found the satisfaction of devouring his seed deep inside her core. It was all so powerfully erotic, this Euphoria. This bliss. She must have fallen asleep, she reasoned, after her release.
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She was still unable to discern whether or not the intimacy she had just experienced was real, or if her mind had conjured it with help of the vintage wine. Either which way, when she awoke, she was still nude, or a deep red rose petal lay on the skin above her heart. As she was staring off into space moments later, a whisper as soft as the rose petal drifted into her ears on a wind that should not have been there. "This was for you. . . . ".
