3 comments/ 33258 views/ 7 favorites Wet Summer By: StevenClive I left Summer tied to the bed, looking dirty and beautiful in her stilettos and smeared cerise lipstick. Recently turned 19 Summer was a freckled brunet with large, dizzy brown eyes who hadn't much experience sexually, however arch her presence and despite stunning curves and angelic looks. She would never let guys, or girls, see her pussy. Even on that one occasion when she'd let herself be fucked, soaked knickers gripped tightly at the hips. It was because she got so wet. The idea had come to her from somewhere that it was unusual or a turn off and, without question, it was unusual to get as superhumanly dripping wet as Summer did but it was none the less unbelievably sexy; ironic this should be the cause of all her insecurity and frustration. That morning she'd pulled down her lemon-yellow thong for a glimpse long enough to slip in a glass dildo not yet wet but ready to grind on the ribbed shard for an hour or so. I'd tied her in place by the wrists and ankles to stop her touching herself, or hiding from the full-on challenge in store. I needed to pick up some masking tape and Champaign. I hadn't mentioned it to Summer but I was meeting a mutual friend, Chloe, who was coming equipped with an arsenal of sex toys to help with Summer's big liberation. A surprise appearance which was likely to please though embarrass; Summer had told me she'd never fucked a girl though often imagined 69ing with Chloe, herself on top so she could squirt down on Chloe's face and force her to drink in her pussy's shameful secret with a guilty shunt of the hips. In a way I believe she had faith in herself, however apprehensive. Or maybe there was some sentimentality around Chloe, her best friend. Chloe was also 19 though blond and fairly fierce, with a warm heart and dirty spirit. She'd told me she wanted to show Summer the kind of climax that hit so hard it hurt; see her squirt in ways that put shame to any private displays of wetness she'd thought so extreme. And of course I relayed this challenge to Summer who merely blushed and shrugged, assuming, perhaps, Chloe was being a polite comfort to a shy friend, lacking conviction. But she didn't lack conviction. And arrived, clearly earlier than arranged, with the bag of clanking beads and dildos and other oddments in time for me to spy her in the distance as I crossed the park. A bright humid day; summer colours and tanned skin flashing at the hem of a thousand short dresses; humidity carrying the waft of perfumes as hot strangers passed. Chloe was wearing what could only be described as a nightdress though could, at a push, pass for daytime clothing; a silvery, slinky item. Along with black heels, a black hair band and pink-hemmed, white knee socks. The brown bag of toys at her side looked quite incongruous. She smiled discreetly as I approached appearing something like a sex-spy about to hand over the goods, otherwise dour and obliging. We greeted fairly casually and I peered in the bag. "How's the captive?" Chloe smiled, becoming animated and restless, almost pushy; "Does she know I'm coming?" "She's good. A little ambivalent. Wetting the bed as we speak, but you know it's the good fear. And no." Chloe beamed. "Fuck... You look sexy, Chloe." I whispered and kissed the corner of her mouth. She conceded to a sly smile then gestured stiffly in the direction of my place. "I need to get champagne." I added, and Chloe met my eye, "One with a cold bottleneck, about thus thick. See you've got some treats..." I peeked in the bag; I could spy some masking tape and one or two other black and red items I couldn't quite identify. Chloe shrugged looking ever-cheerful. The bag was really burgeoning; a row of steel anal beads at the fore glinting in the sun with shameless lustre. We headed for the corner shop at our end of the park, Chloe catching endless looks from passing men. She was possibly more desired than Summer, if only for Summer's aloof reputation. Summer would see a lot of guys and suck them off with a dirty, fearless thirst then inexplicably creep away to fulfil her end of the bargain in the privacy of her own room and imagination while Chloe was always more consummate and experimental in her affections. I'd met her through Summer before Summer and I hit it off physically, to whatever stilted degree, and talked at length about our various ambitions around sex and experimentation. But we'd never fucked, owing to circumstances. The closest we came was an impassioned kiss and whispered ideas. This was Summer's day, but I imagined Chloe would be highly involved. "You think she's an anal virgin too?" asked Chloe swinging the bag as we began to wander the way of the shops. "Maybe. Not for long. She's not a virgin anyway... Thought you'd know this stuff." "You fucked her?" "No. She fucked someone ages ago. Just no looking down. You know you'd think she'd get into being a dom and carry blindfolds." I looked for Chloe's fleeting eyes but she ignored me. "Do you think it's an excuse?" she said eventually. "How so?" "Maybe she's just a pussy." "Doubt it. She changes a lot haven't you noticed? Thongs of many colours... She's not a pussy about flashing when she knows you're all eyes. Again, thought you'd know this." "Nope. I think she hides stuff from me. Are you sure she's cool with me being there?" "She'll be embarrassed. But she wants to fuck you; maybe she thinks you're just too cool for school Chloe, an imposing role model, hmm?" I threw her a smug grin. Chloe seemed friary distant, not hesitant about our plans though maybe reconsidering her approach. We were nearing the shop for the drinks. I prodded her in the direction of a secluded path between the shop and the neighbouring building whispering, "Hey, an idea..." Chloe obliged slipping into submissive, 'curious' role with an instant trailed glance and stepped into the ally. "You want to fuck me?" she whispered in the dimmer, cooler light. "Of course but that's not the plan, what are you wearing under this?" I pinched the slinky dress up around her hips and spied black underwear, creased tightly about her pussy. She dropped the bag of toys and we shared a deep kiss. I gripped her tight around the groin, "Turn around..." I whispered. "You do want to fuck me." she giggled in my ear. "I'm gonna fuck you but I need these..." I twisted a finger in the knickers, touching, for the first time, Chloe's bare pussy. "I'll take these and you can come along to the house just a bit later. Come in when she's most invulnerable..." Chloe was laughing, kissing, and whispering, "...That sounds interesting." "So turn around..." I glanced down the ally into stark sun and deserted streets. Chloe turned her back into my chest and I pressed her breasts to the brick wall. I unbuckled my belt and opened my jeans and pulled down her knickers around her upper thighs. I held her firmly at the back of the neck whispering "I'll be quick we've a main feature to see, I need cum on these..." I tugged on the knickers. I found her pussy around the small cheeks of her ass and pushed in my cock 8 smooth inches into her warm wet body and began to fuck her hard. She whimpered and fought to catch my eye over her shoulder and I held her cheek to the wall. I came quickly, easing out to drip cum in her pants and pulled them up around her hips and pressed the crotch into to her pussy to soak in the cum and rubbed the fabric on her clit and pussy lips. "Take them off..." I panted, kissing her neck. She turned around stepping one awkward leg at a time out of the knickers and handed them to me clopping giddily in the heels. I gave her some money saying, "Get some champagne and come to the house in about a half hour. Skip the intermediate. Impact... don't you think? When she sees you're there?" Chloe beamed and we shared a final breathy kiss before I nodded her goodbye, taking a role of masking tape from the bag; I headed for my place with the warm handful of underwear. I lived of the 6th floor of the building, 12 dusty flights up from the entrance hall. Via a cavernous, tiled stairwell just seduced enough to block out the glare of the day and muffle the various sounds of the park and tragic. I took the stairs slowly in an effort be quiet, hoping to reach Summer without her knowledge and maybe spy her in a private moment alone with the dildo and her thoughts. When I reached the door it was wide open, prized perhaps by a passer by or the breeze. I'd left it ajar with an inkling Summer would be less inclined to sleep that way. She was in plain view from the doorway though shielded by her arm and, as much as the ropes would allow, angled away from the open door; asleep perhaps. I could make out rising breaths though she lay otherwise motionless, serene and unresponsive as I clicked shut the door behind me. I paced in and froze as she flinched in the bed, glancing sharply at me over a shoulder. She became still again now laying flat on her back, face tilted in the ruffles of her dress; hiding. "Baby you mustn't..." she mumbled in the folds, "You mustn't it's too much..." she mumbled again chancing a coy glance as I smiled back. "What's too much?" She said nothing and shifted in the bed with a gentle wriggle of the hips and turned over to face away from me. "What's too much?" I repeated moving closer. "It's too wet." she whispered. "That's the idea." "Not this wet." "So what's so wet Summer?" "Everything." "You know what I mean." "My place. It's too wet." "I was hoping more specific." Summer said nothing and turned flat on her back wearing a coy smile as I stood at the end of the bed. She peered up seeming sleepy or delirious and perhaps devious; matted hair sticking to her brow in the heat; lipstick dispersed in a glossy hue about her chin and mouth. She must have been licking her lips while I was gone. A vision of elegance however messy, and prevailing dignity; even within the guilty stare that possessed her eyes. Arms stretched at either side of her head, and creased wrists knotted with fine rope, seeming accidentally to thrust out her breasts into the thin fabric covering of her dress. Folds of the dress were tucked in damp skin-tight folds around her crotch; legs reaching with slick symmetry down from beneath the floral hem to her high heels and the rope-entangled ankles. She wriggled her hips, clearly cherishing the hidden dildo. "So what's wet?" I said in a whisper. "My pussy..." she replied, closing her eyes and grinding. "Sure I can tell that. Say it again." "My pussy...." Summer whispered with a slow giddy sigh, tilting her face in the pillow. "Sure... But what would Chloe say?" Summer's body jerked with a giggle and she said nothing, appearing almost to sleep, though with deep audible breaths. "What would Chloe say?" "Okay..." Summer sighed eyes lightly opening, "Chloe would say my cunt's wet. It's very wet..." "Huh?" I grinned. I knelt by the bed inspecting the thin foam mattress from below. "My..." Summer sighed with rich, drowsy contentment, "...cunt's wet baby. It feels too dirty you mustn't look." "Again?" I said quietly, touching the underside of the mattress where a patch of moisture was growing. "My cunt's wet." Sumner breathed stirring the mattress as she began to grind her hips, seeming to hug in the hidden dildo thighs crossed in a tight clench. I sat by her side on the edge of the bed and slipped a thumb in her mouth which she began to suck, eyes flinching under squirming eyelids. I spread her lips with the thumb and she opened her eyes to glimpse Chloe's underwear as I pressed it through her open lips. She smiled widely, licking the underwear as I fed it in her mouth finding my fingertips with her tongue around the folds and lace edges. Tasting cum, Summer's eyes opened wide and she sucked in the sticky fabric fully. She stared with full freckled cheeks as I peeled a length of masking tape and cut it in my teeth and applied it to her lips. "Your dress is ruined..." I whispered, glancing at her crotch and after a moment she nodded. I continued, "We'd better take it off." Summer nodded again. I got off the bed and went to the kitchen and pulled out a large pair of scissors from the drawer and walked back to the room with the bed. Summer watched with a placid stare as I reappeared with the scissors. She flipped her head in the pillow as I went to the window and pulled the curtains open to spill harsh sunlight on her outstretched body. She squinted and flipped her face away from the light. I sat back on the bed and peered into her mildly alarmed eyes and slipped the open scissors around the collar of her dress. Summer made some nasal sounds and tugged a little on the ropes as I cut into the fabric and snipped down towards her naval. I stopped at the waste and used the scissors to flip open the upper half of her dress revealing a white bra and strained cleavage. I cut the bra at the centre and tugged it away, studying her freed breasts and lithe midriff all glossed and sticky with perspiration. I dabbed one acutely hard nipple with my thumb and needed the breast as firmly as it took for her to clench shut her eyes and shift her hips with mixed invitation and discomfort. I slid the scissors around the waist of the dress and cut away the remaining section revealing the saturated knickers and slippery thighs. She clenched her thighs, further spreading the mess with a languid, sticky-sounding smear and sighed through her nose sounding mildly defeated. Her cheek in the pillow, she wouldn't look at me. I tugged out the dress from under her and left it on the floor and inspected the bed about her pelvic aria, seemingly wet through. "Still got that dildo inside?" I said quietly, absorbed by the sight of the translucent knickers shaped to her pussy. Summer nodded with a near wince and sighed through her nose, moving her hips with a hint of frustration. I cut the ropes around her ankles and chucked the scissors on the floor. I held her by the hips and twisted her on her front so her arms, which were still tied, crossed one over the other and buried her face. She laid waiting, on her front, motionless and seeming to hide from the sunshine. From this side I could see the dildo pocking a small bump in her underwear. I spread and shifted her legs admiring, with every jolt, the pert shudder and of her ass and slowly the dildo slipped out leaving a small peeled fold in the knickers, loosing an ebb of cum. I covered her pussy with the dishevelled fold and tugged up the pants neatly around her hips and threw the warm dildo on the floor. Summer pined through her nose and I told her to get up on her knees. She did awkwardly, and quickly; wrists tugging their ropes, pressing out her pussy in the air and wriggling her hips as if to prompt the removal of the knickers. I left them on and untangled the ropes that had wrapped around her ankles. Careful not to dislodge the heels I re-tied her ankles to each bedpost with less give so she was forced to remain, legs spread, ass tilted upwards, on her knees with her shoulders slumped down in the sheets. I tied more rope around her waste and attached it to the end of the bed to stop her slumping down off her knees. A gentle knock came on the door. "That's Chloe..." I whispered. Summer flinched and peered up with listening eyes. "Just a minute!" I shouted, going to the end of the bed. I twisted off one of Summer's shoes and carried it to her face with the heel close to an eye so she could inspect the dimensions: roughly an inch thick at the base reaching five inches in length to it's sleek point. I went to the end of the bed and speared the knickers with a tough hook between her ass cheeks and tore the fabric to reveal her pussy, drooling cum in a single tear down between her thighs. I wet the heel roughly in her pussy and touched its point to her ass's flinching, tight hole with twists and prying digs. Seeming overcome Summer caught my eye and made small nasal sounds as the heel dug sporadic, shallow depths inside her ass. Her pussy drooled cum as I pinched her cheeks tightly spread, then prying her open with just one thumb nudged the heel hard in her asshole and helped it drive a deep and gradual way inside as far as the shoe's sole would allow. Summer moaned and lay limper than ever and more cum drooled down her thighs. I nudged and twisted the shoe and shook it hard hearing her moan louder, then took up the masking tape from the bed, "Just a mo Chloe!" I shouted, peeling off a length of tape. I stretched several lengths of tape across Summer's ass to hold the shoe in place then left the bed to get the door, beaconing in Chloe who spied Summer with a deep sinful stare, sauntering inside and placing the bag of toys and champagne by the bed. She bit her lip to calm an intense smile, gasping, "Summer you horrible slut!" then beamed freely; "Fuck, that's a dirty cunt... How wet are you summer?" Chloe stepped closer to inspect Summer's pussy and dabbed a finger on the sheets bellow. Summer made no sound though appeared to be straining to see Chloe as she knelt down at the end of the bed. Chloe prodded the embedded shoe and dabbed some cum from Summer's thigh to taste. She shrugged and sprang up quipping, "...Tastes dirty." I pulled up a chair, sitting a couple of meters from the bed wondering what may occur if I waited and watched the girls; maybe Chloe would come up with something harder and dirtier than I'd thought of. But Chloe came over and knelt on the floor by my feet and began to unbuckle my belt. "Hey, you know your knickers are in Summer's mouth." I said as Summer watched us with an immersed, dizzy gaze. Chloe's eyes flared with a moment's glee as she glanced across her shoulder at Summer's gag then back at my jeans. She pulled out my erect cock and glanced again at summer then began to suck with arresting passion. "Don't hold back..." she whispered sipping spit and wiping her mouth, "I need your cum now..." she slipped her lips and tongue, then throat, around my cock and sucked slowly with a meticulous, deep appetite. "Fuck..." I gripped the chair straining to sit flat in the seat as Chloe gripped my hands. I watched Summer's pussy drool cum and met her sleepy eyes as Chloe began to ease the beginnings of an easy climax. Slurping free she sat back on her heels with a woozy smile and whipped her mouth, shaking her head with a wry challenging smile. "Fuck you..." I grinned, panting; shoving my cock forward a little, "Thought you wanted?" Chloe ducked again with a quick nod and licked the head of my cock making breathy, hungry sighs, sipping off traces of the failed ejaculation. She held my wrists and wholly swallowed in my cock to lick inside her mouth. I freed my wrists and held her head, lips pinned at the base of my cock as her tongue eased out the first spouts of cum. Straining in the chair I freed her head to suck and bob as I came fully and Chloe sucked with a brimming mouth. She sprang up and spat the mouthful of cum in Summer's face saying, "More to come honey." I got up and walked to look at Summer's ass and pussy to check the shoe was still in place. "Hey..." I panted, eyeing Chloe who obligingly neared and ducked as I held her hair and pressed her down to kneel by the bed. I pushed her face in summer's gushing wet cunt and knelt beside her to watch her tongue searching inside the lips and wet depths. Summer moaned and warmly sighed, sounding impassioned and pleased. Chloe seemed to echo her nasal sighs, licking with increasing eagerness and wetting her face in probing shudders of her chin. I held her by the hair and shook her face in the dripping pussy then tugged her away to her feet. I kissed her panting mouth and licked Summer's cum off her face and told her to get the champagne and some anal beads. She went promptly to the bag and dealt with its spilling contents. "We're gonna get Chloe drunk." I called to Summer who hummed an uneasy, nasal reply and tried to see the things Chloe was dealing with. Chloe brought over the champagne and a long, ominous, string of steel beads looking flushed and anxious to get on with Summer's treatment. Her face was a mess. Wet Summer I opened the champagne with a wet trail and chucked the beads on the bed between Summer's spread thighs. I took a large swig and spilt the mouthful in Chloe's mouth as we kissed again. She chocked and kissed, sipping champagne from my face. I took the bottle to summer and poured some champagne on her pussy for Chloe, who licked the cum and bubbles in long breathy strokes with a crazy, strained smile and set to work licking out the new ebbs of cum flowing from Summer. I leaned a hand on the embedded heel, receiving a moan from Summer and touched the rim of the bottle mouth to her clit. Chloe grinned up at me charmed by the bottle's delicate gesture. She guided the bottle as I shoved it deep and hard in Summer's cunt until the thin pried stretch of skin was too taught to swallow any more. Summer made a shrill, plaintive moan and shivered and her thighs trembled. She moaned, squirmed and pined as I fucked her hard with the bottle then tugged it out for Chloe to suck up the bubbles. Chloe strained to lick around the bottle mouth as I reapplied it and pressed away her cheek to fuck Summer again and strain the bottle in an ever deeper squeeze. Summer pined and wriggled her hips to escape and fuck the bottle with a squirming conflict. I tipped up the base of the bottle with its thick body tugging Summer's pried flesh and pulled it out for Chloe to drink the profuse flow of cum and champagne. Chloe took the bottle, shoving it deep and batting the base as if spanking Summer's pussy through the wedge of glass. She beat it deeper, seemingly about to slide and impossible thickness inside. Chloe tugged out the bottle and I knelt down to lick Summer's fizz and spewing cum. I shook the heel in her ass with a tense shudder hearing squeals and delirious, limp pants. Gritting her teeth Chloe beat Summer's ass with her palm hissing "That's an evil cunt Summer! You whore!" She tugged out the shoe and spat in the hole and thrust in her fingers to feel around in Summer's ass still slapping her with the other hand. Summer's moans subsided with a meek, defeated huff and she buried her face in the sheets and Chloe's fingers twisted and delved to the knuckle. I held Chloe's hair and rubbed her lips on Summer's asshole pinching her chin to free her breath and tongue. As she licked I poured out the remaining champagne between Summer's cheeks. "Take off your dress..." I said to Chloe easing her away from Summer. Flushed and disorientated she pulled off the dress over her body squatting in heels and a purple bra, otherwise naked. Exquisitely sleek, and wet herself in visible smears upon her thighs, though nothing comparable with Summer's volumes. I tugged the bra from under one breast over Chloe's upheld arms and tossed it as an understated, sexy gesture at Summer's back where it lay unstirred. She seemed to have faded a little, though still drooling from her pussy and quivering in the knees. Chloe combed fingers through her hair; arced, sleek midriff and thrust-out breasts poised for admiration and touch. "Breathtaking Chloe..." I panted, admiring her breasts and wet, pretty face. I took her hair in a fist and tilted back her face meeting distant straining eyes and eased out my cock from my jeans. I worked out a spray of cum on her breasts panting, "For Summer... no keeps." Summer moaned inquisitively. I went over and pulled off her masking tape gag. After a moment's deliberation Chloe inspected herself, wobbling to stand with a giddy head and approached to let the cum dribble down on Summer's face who spat out the knickers in a slow struggle of spitting and prodding with her tongue. She didn't speak but reached further with her tongue as Chloe leant and smeared her cheeks with wet nipples and breasts. Summer licked away the trickled marks and residue and lingered to suck Chloe's nipple and kiss her chest. She lay face down again, biting her lip with an arched throat. Eventually she spoke chirping, "What are the beads? They can't be too big it'll pinch. Am I too wet baby? I'm..." she petered out, burying her face more. "You're crazy wet, aren't you guilty?" Chloe chimed and Summer nodded, face in the sheets, sounding thwarted, and licked at the resulting smears. "This one's pretty big..." I said with mild optimism, showing Chloe the largest bead; about the size of an 8 ball, maybe larger. "I couldn't take it..." said Chloe shaking her head, peeking down at Summer. "Huh...?" said Summer peering with a drowsy sticky face. I showed her the ball and she moaned, seeming tense now; "It's too big!" I offered, "Chloe fucked you pretty bad with her hand you know." "Yeah but that was soft and moving, the ball's all in one place... the thickness." Chloe sniggered, "I couldn't take it but then I'm not dirty like you." Summer made a long dipping sound, in the sheets, which seamed to say, "Oh no." in the meekest way imaginable. "The others are okay." chirped Chloe tapping Summer's shoulder. I showed the whole thread to Summer sitting with Chloe on the bed. There were four beads, each incrementally smaller in fairly trivial increments, the smallest the size of a golf ball. "Put them in my pussy..." Summer sighed, cheek resting in cum. The consensus between Chloe and myself with a shared glance was clear - the beads would not go in Summer's pussy. "What if it won't fit...?" Summer pined, "I mean... what if they literally won't fit?" "Maybe they won't." Chloe shrugged. Then, "They will fit Summer baby, we just have to be firm." "I'll push them out..." grinned Summer, "You won't be able." "Sure but you'll make it hard on yourself, better relax." I added, taking the beads. "Nooooooo...." pined Summer as we got off the bed. "Just fuck me, fuck my pussy!" she licked at the sticky pillow, "...Lick me!" We spat in Summer's ass and wiped up the cum up from her pussy and poked it in her asshole with fingers and thumbs as Summer yelped and winced. Chloe had the smaller bead in her fingers rubbing it in Summer's pussy to get it wet, impatient to test it on her ass. I pulled my fingers out and Chloe fitted the bead in place with a circled wipe of cum, seeming dubious about the fit. "Not the big one first!" jabbed Summer searching over a shoulder for Chloe's eyes and recognition. "It's the small one baby." hushed Chloe smoothing and testing the first cold sphere with a few gentle, slippery prods. Chloe strained a thumb against the bead, shifting her knees to get a better angle, and struggled to stop it slipping out. Summer whimpered, hips wriggling and Chloe tried again, with genuine dissatisfaction straining to find the force to push it in. I held a thumb over her thumb, offering force enough to secure the bead in its tight brace; easing a little through and slipping swiftly out again. Chloe let the bead slip back in her palm and handed it to me then held Summer's cheeks open with both hands. I slipped the bead in place and pinched a further tight spread of skin around it pressing hard at the opening clench until, in a sudden gulp, the bead vanished inside. Summer made a sharp, flinched sigh; her thighs shook and she seemed uneasy, trying to push out the bead; the next bead sucked tight between her cheeks. Chloe meddled with this second bead, finding force enough this time to squeeze it inside. It slowly vanished in with the first. Summer's pussy let loose some cum and she writhed at the small of her back moaning deeply; brushing her face in the pillow with panicky, sharp breaths. I tugged open her cheeks so the second implanted bead pressed out a circle opening about the size of a 2p urging to free itself, readying a span for the next bead. Chloe touched the third bead with a clink to the one embedded; though larger than the other she shoved it roughly in with relative ease owing to the stretch. The three beads sank inside and vanished leaving the final hefty bead hanging from a taught protruding thread. Chloe spat on the bead and mopped it in Summer's pussy while Summer was trying to push out the beads inside her with her hole full and heaving, "Relax..." whispered Chloe, jabbing them with a thumb. "It aches..." Summer squealed and trailed off... wincing; hips shuddering, batting her forehead down hard in the sheets. The third sphere was slowly beating open her ass, threatening to free itself. I pushed it back in with a finger's length to make a deep space inside. Chloe held the final bead with a small, cupped palm thinner than the ball itself. She heaved it between Summer's cheeks with little effect. I took over holding it with my palm as Chloe thumped the back of my hand and Summer yelped. The other beads were easing out from their deeper places and clinking on the fourth. Chloe bashed my palm, panting wildly and grinning and the bead found a taught hold halfway inside of Summer, prying a tight reddening circle. We rested, holding the bead pinned in its tight pry, then lowly, the bead dove inside, sinking in a slow burrow until it was gone and Summer gasped and shook her hips, trembling and wincing. I pushed in a thumb to burry the beads as deep as they would go and pushed Chloe's face in Summer's cunt to lap the fresh wells of cum. Summer gasped and drooled whines of dismay as Chloe licked her clit and felt inside her pussy with wild, searching fingers. "If I cum I'll squirt..." Summer gasped, sounding inconceivably shy even at this point. "Don't let her cum." I nodded to Chloe. "We've gotta let her cum..." said Chloe, with a sticky grin. "Sure but not yet." I knelt on the bed by summer's face then stood and removed my jeans. I lifted Summer's face by the chin to slid my cock in her mouth already matted with cum and webbed saliva. Summer licked about the shaft and drooled, breathy and wild, struggling to keep it in her mouth owing to bound wrists. I lifted my cock from her lips, her tongue searching, and worked some new cum out on her forehead and freckled cheeks to trickle down on her teeth. I slid my cock in her mouth again and let her hold it placidly on her tongue and rest her head with near-sleeping eyes. I watched Chloe lick from over heart-crest of Summer's ass cheeks. Summer was quivering and beginning to frown and Chloe eased off to lick her ass around the protruding chord. Soon she returned to her clit and Summer's face began to wince again. "Are you gonna squirt?" I whispered to Summer who nodded, tongue shifting on her mouthful. I knelt up to begin fucking her face. Chloe eased off licking and I held Summer's mouth wide open by the teeth to thrust inside her throat. She glanced up with squirming eyes and coughed as I fucked her throat watching Chloe delve to recover an angle on her clit. I panted and fucked with deep jabs as Summer coughed out stricken gasps, tightening her back's curve to shudder through brimming waves of a near orgasm. Chloe spat and hissed 'slut' and delved to lick, fingers bunched, squirming in Summer's pussy. Summer clenched shut her eyes. Writhed lithe, tight ripples through her body; straining at her tethers; beginning to shake; startling us both as she splashed Chloe's face with jetted cum. Chloe smothered her face with a wide gasping mouth around the gushing cum. She hauled out the steel beads in tough succession as I began to cum in Summer's throat tugging hard on her teeth as she shook with acute tension, squealing at the severe removal of the beads. I eased out my cock with a spill of cum which Summer's lips cupped with a firm pout; face stricken as with arresting slowness her climax began to ebb. Chloe was still lapping at Summer's dripping behind as I went to inspect her; splashed thighs-to-chin in cum and bearing a smile of mad ecstasy. "You cum too?" she enthused, squatting with her thumbs to Summer's ass cheeks. "Uh huh." "No way!" "You girls are an inspiration." "So you're out... Oh well." "Not a chance." I smiled, hauling her face-down on the floorboards; reaching for some handcuffs in the bag of toys. I cuffed her wrists at the small of her back with tracing eyes of admiration for her naked hourglass form like married flesh teardrops; her lightly kicking feet and breasts smeared roughly on the boards, and pussy pouting through her thighs. I straddled the backs of her thighs and wet my cock in some of Summer's cum which was splashed about her body and spread her ass cheeks. I drove my cock in her ass with a deep thrust and roughly fucked her until, some minutes later, I came and sat back to pant and watch the cum seep out cupped in her ass cheeks. I untied Summer who felt limp and sweetly dazed and led her to slump at Chloe's buttocks and lick deep for the cum as it pumped out. "Chloe's turn..." I nodded, catching a filthy glance from Summer before she reconvened sipping and licking. I shook out the contents of the bag over Chloe's body revealing numerous fierce, complex and decidedly strange objects, among them a vibrating fist and a single ribbed condom.