0 comments/ 11181 views/ 6 favorites The Desire By: 1seeyou69 This is a continuation of a previous story. While it isn't absolutely necessary, reading the proceeding work will give a better understanding of the relationship between some of the characters. It is titled "Hidden Pleasures" and can be found in my profile. Thank you for reading this and I hope you enjoy it. Any feedback is welcome. ***** Jennifer completed the last few steps to the eighth floor slightly out of breath. Her busy schedule didn't allow much time for exercise so she'd been climbing the stairs to help keep her legs and ass firm. Her daily lunchtime routine had been interrupted by a recent trip to France and it felt good to get back on track. Jennifer turned left at the top of the stairs and headed down the hall toward the woman's washroom to freshen up. Just as she reached for the door handle, Mary, a co-worker of hers came barging out nearly knocking her over. She was talking loudly into her mobile phone and only paused for a moment to wave an apology to Jennifer before she was off, her high heels clicking on the tile floor as she rushed down the hall. Mary was always working on the next big deal, apparently even in the washroom. In contrast to the other woman, Jennifer's expensive running shoes barely made a sound as she slipped through the closing door. Jennifer walked silently across the washroom floor to check herself in the large mirror. A minute later she tucked a strand of stray hair behind her ear, satisfied that she didn't look as though she had been climbing stairs for the past 20 minutes. She was just about to turn away when she heard a voice from one of the stalls behind her. "OMG," a woman said before laughing quietly. "I can't believe I almost got caught." Jennifer took one step towards the door when she heard the woman in the stall again. "I know," she said in a hushed tone, "and I was just about to cum." Jennifer froze mid stride, turning her gaze toward the mirror again, searching for the source of the voice. "That woman ruined it bursting in here. She was yakking on her phone so loudly she probably wouldn't have heard me anyway." Jennifer spied a pair of black and red high heeled shoes in the second stall from the end. "Oh, don't worry baby, it won't take me long this time," the voice said. At first Jennifer was confused, but she quickly realized the woman in the stall must be talking to someone on her own phone. "In fact, I think the close call turned me on even more," she continued. "I wish you could see how wet my pussy is." Jennifer felt slightly embarrassed eavesdropping on this woman's erotic conversation, but strained to hear it nonetheless. She knew it was wrong, but when the voice moaned softly, Jennifer's heart fluttered and she held her breath lest she be discovered. "Oohhhh baby, it's so wet," she purred. "One finger?" she asked. "I think I need two. Ahhhhh yeah, that's better." Jennifer could hear a faint squishy sound now, that she could only guess was from the woman finger fucking herself. "Oh God, that's good baby," the voice said, a little louder than before. As much as she knew she should leave this woman in peace, Jennifer's feet were riveted to the floor. With her eyes half closed, she listened carefully and moaned softly as she pictured the woman sliding two fingers in and out of her sloppy hole. "What was that?" the woman asked. "I don't know, let me see." The squishy sounds stopped and Jennifer thought for a moment that she had been found out. She started to panic, unsure whether to bolt for the door or try to think of some explanation why she was standing there when the voice said, "Mmmmm. Does that turn you on, to know that I'm tasting my own pussy, licking the juices from my fingers?" she asked. "I thought so," she continued, "but you'll have to wait till tonight when I'm fucking your mouth." Jennifer's thoughts wandered as she conceived of her recent trip to Paris. The amazingly erotic party she had attended following a cryptic invitation, and how she had spent quite some time grinding herself to an orgasm unlike anything she had ever experienced on the skilled mouth of a beautiful woman named Eve. That had been Jennifer's first time with another woman. While she was hesitant at first, Eve's tongue and lips had her literally begging for release. Jennifer remembered looking down into those dark eyes, pleading for the gorgeous woman she had only met a short while earlier to make her cum. Jennifer snapped out of her daydream to find herself breathing quickly, her upper lip and forehead damp with perspiration. As the mystery woman moaned again, Jennifer felt a tingle travel from her stiffening nipples down through her belly, ending between her legs. The sounds coming from the stall were increasing. "Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh baby, that's it. Yeah suck my clit, " she said. Jennifer's right hand had found its way to the crotch of her pants and was making slow circles over her own mound. Listening to this woman masturbate had excited her so much she couldn't resist. "Ohhhh my God! I'm so close baby," she moaned. "Just a little more." Jennifer increased the speed and pressure of her hand, trying to time her imminent orgasm just right. "Ohh ohh, yeah Just...a...little..." Jennifer was close now too and silently urged on her unknown partner. 'Come on sweetheart, rub that clit, rub it!' As if her thoughts were heard the woman responded. "Yes! Yes! Oohhhh yes!! Ohhh...I'm cumming baby! I'm cummiinnnggg!! The moaning voice sent Jennifer over the edge and she came hard, her fingers pressed against her throbbing sex. Lights danced in front of her eyes as she clamped them shut and tried to stifle the sounds wanting to escape her throat. It took Jennifer a moment to collect herself and unfortunately she couldn't savour the moment because she knew she had to leave the room as soon as possible. As quietly as she could, Jennifer opened the door and slipped into the hall on shaky legs. Luckily no one was around to see her making her way down the corridor. She reached her office and closing the door behind her, collapsed onto the couch exhausted, a wicked smile on her lips. The rest of Jennifer's day was a complete waste of time. No matter how hard she tried to concentrate on the pile of papers on her desk, her thoughts returned to the mystery woman. Jennifer desperately wanted to know who she was. She didn't recognize the voice, but bathrooms were not known for their great acoustics. The only thing Jennifer had to go on were the shoes. Jennifer made her mind up. She put her pen down, pushed her chair back and stood up to go in search of those shoes. As Jennifer crossed her office to the door, she realized just how wet her panties still were from earlier, and slipped one finger quickly between her legs. "Mmmmm," she moaned, as she set out for the hunt. As luck would have it, Jennifer couldn't find the woman in the black and red heels anywhere. She wandered around the office making up excuses to talk to her co-workers, always on the look out. Jennifer went home that evening, frustrated and no closer to finding the identity of her masturbation partner. The rest of the week was the same. She did her work and climbed the stairs at lunch. She even checked the bathroom every day, but came up empty. Jennifer couldn't explain why she was so obsessed with discovering who this woman was. Friday afternoon Jennifer had to leave early to meet a group interested in one of the firm's properties. She grabbed her purse, laptop and coat and headed for the elevator. She stared absently at her reflection in the shiny elevator doors and hummed a song she'd had stuck in her head the past few days as she waited. The elevator arrived and the doors opened and Jennifer waited while three people got off on her floor. Not paying them much attention as they exited, she stepped on. As she turned to press the button for the lobby her eyes glanced down to discover black and red heels on the last passenger. 'It's her!' Jennifer thought. Quickly looking up, the only thing she saw before the doors closed was long red hair. It wasn't that bright dyed red, simply beautiful, natural red hair. Jennifer punched the open button frantically, but the car was already heading toward the ground. At least she had something other that shoes to help in the search now. 'How many redheads can there be?' she thought. As the elevator doors opened and Jennifer stepped into the lobby, she smiled and whispered, "Soon." The meeting with the investors went well and Jennifer ended the week on a high note. She drove home to her apartment, thinking of red hair. Jennifer thought she needed a name for the mystery woman. 'The woman from the bathroom,' or 'The redhead,' just didn't cut it. Until Jennifer learned her real name she had to call her something else. "What will I call you?" Jennifer asked out loud. She thought about it while waiting for a red light. "Jill!" she exclaimed. "I'll call you Jill. It's perfect." Jennifer smiled at her cleverness. Jill was indeed a very good name for this redheaded woman. 'Jill' was short for 'jilling,' a slang term for female masturbation. The light turned green and she drove off. Traffic was heavy, but it didn't bother her, she was in a good mood. Once she finally got in the door of her apartment she dropped her purse and coat over a chair and headed for the kitchen. Jennifer grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge and poured herself a large glass before heading to the living room. She pushed a button on the wall for the radio, then plopped down on the sofa, kicking her shoes off, letting them fall where they might. Jennifer leaned back, sighed, and thought of Jill. Jennifer loved men. She loved how they looked, how they smelled, and especially how they fucked. She loved a good hard cock, whether it was in her mouth or buried deep in her pussy. Jennifer didn't jump into bed with every man she met though. She was quite choosy about who she was intimate with, usually having to date several times before things got sexual. In fact, she had only had sex twice in the last four months. One guy she met through some mutual friends. He was nice, but it didn't work out. The other, more recent one was Will, Jennifer's co-worker. 'Ah, Will.' she thought. He was the one behind the cryptic invitation to the party in Paris, the host for what turned out to be an eye opening experience for her, to say the least. It had been a night filled with unimaginable pleasure. But as Jennifer sipped her second glass of wine, she kept playing that scene from work over and over in her mind. The passion in that voice, the squishy sound of fingers plunging in and out. These thoughts soon had Jennifer feeling far too hot for her clothing. Setting her nearly empty glass on a nearby table, she stood, unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Her light blue blouse was next. Jennifer reached behind her to undo her lacy bra. It felt good to be out of it and both were tossed on the sofa as she walked toward the kitchen. The cool tile floor in the kitchen felt good on the soles of her bare feet. Yanking open the fridge door, she grabbed the bottle of wine and spun around, closing it with her hip. Jennifer took a quick drink from the bottle, then pressed the cold glass against her body. "Oh!" She jumped from the shock, but continued moving the bottle slowly across her skin, over her stomach and breasts, pausing at each nipple until they stood away from her chest, stiff and hard. Jennifer could see her reflection in the hallway mirror. She looked at her breasts, cupping the left one in her hand. They were on the small side, but they fit her body just right and in certain clothes she could go without a bra. She gazed at herself as she took her left nipple between her thumb and finger and pinched, hard. She gasped as a shock went straight to her pussy that continued to tingle long after she released her grasp. She strolled to the large windows on the far side of the room, her hips swaying to the beat of the music, the bottle at her side. Her apartment was dark and she had a clear view of the city. Jennifer gazed out at the night skyline and raised the bottle to her lips. "Where are you Jill?" she asked as her fingers lazily traced the outline of her pussy through the soft material of her panties. She sipped her wine, slowly stroking her fingers back and forth as she stared through the glass. Jennifer turned her head from the window a few minutes later to look at the bottle in her hand. Perhaps it was the wine, or the fact that she was horny as hell, but the long neck, the bulb at the end, reminded her of a hard cock. She raised the bottle to her mouth, her tongue circling the end before pushing it in. Jennifer licked and sucked the bottle like it was a real cock while her hand slipped past the waistband of her panties. Over the soft triangle of hair, her fingers moved. Down past her throbbing clit and between her smooth wet lips, they continued on until reaching their goal and slid deep into her hole. "Ahhhhhh..." Jennifer's fingers moved in and out while her mouth worked the bottle. Above her soft moans she could hear a faint squishy sound. Instantly, the thought of Jill made her redouble her efforts, the sound increasing. Her panties were too restrictive so she set the bottle down and with her thumbs, slid them to the floor. The soaked crotch stuck to her for a moment, then came free, a long, thick string of her juice trailing behind. Jennifer grabbed the bottle again, but instead of her mouth, her wet pussy was the target. She didn't ease it in either, but rather sank as much as possible into herself in one motion. "Ohhh God, that's good!" Sliding it almost out she paused before plunging it back in. Over and over the bottle moved in and out of her. "Yes, that's it...fuck me!" Wine was sloshing from the bottle with her thrusts, splashing up inside her already drenched pussy. "Unh," she moaned with each thrust, "Unh...Unh...Unh." Jennifer leaned her forehead against the cool glass of the window, her dark hair hanging in her face as she continued to fuck the bottle faster. "Oh...Oh...Oohhh yaaa," she moaned. "Fuck me Will! Fuck my dirty little cunt!" Jennifer's hand was moving at a feverish pace, her orgasm quickly building. "Yes...Yes...Yes...Ooohhh a little more. Oh yes, oooohhhh FUCK!!" Jennifer shook as she climaxed, the bottle pushed deep inside. When she finally caught her breath, she slid the bottle from her swollen pussy and took one last drink, savouring the mixture of wine and cum on her lips and down her throat. Jennifer was exhausted but made her way to the master suite where she collapsed naked on the king sized bed and was soon sound asleep. Jennifer woke the following morning with a throbbing in her head and between her legs. Apparently she had been a bit rough with the bottle. She got up, stretched and grabbed her robe from a hook. She collected the discarded clothing and empty wine bottle, the neck of it covered in her dried cum. Jennifer looked at the bottle for a moment, 'no, still too tender,' she thought. The clothes were placed in the laundry hamper, the bottle in the recycling. That would give the bin man something to think about. She turned on the coffee machine and headed for the shower. She dressed, ate a light breakfast and was off to the local farmer's market. The remainder of the weekend was spent lounging around. She did best to keep her hand out of her pants but failed miserably. Monday morning Jennifer was sitting at her desk when Will stuck his head in her open doorway. "Jennifer," he said. "How are you?" "Hi Will." she replied. "I'm good thanks. You?" "Fine, although I'm a bit tired. I only flew in last night." Jennifer needed to tell someone about her encounter the previous week with Jill. She didn't know Will that well, although she had fucked the hell out of him in Paris, but she had to get it off her chest. They had formed some sort of bond. She certainly didn't love him, but the intimacy they had shared felt natural, something she hoped she would experience again. "Will, I need to talk to you, have you got a few minutes to spare?" "Yeah, what's up?" "Come in and shut the door, I don't want anyone else to hear this." Will closed the door behind him and took a seat across from Jennifer at her desk. "Is everything okay?" he asked, a worried expression on his face. "Oh yes, everything's fine," she reassured him. "Great actually." "Alright, I'm all ears." Jennifer told Will in great detail her encounter with Jill the previous week. She left nothing out, she wasn't ashamed of what she had done. She told him of her obsessive search and the discovery that her only real clue was that Jill had red hair. She did, however, leave out the fact that she called out his name while she fucked herself with a wine bottle. Some things are meant to stay private. When Jennifer was finished her story Will sat back and crossed his legs, probably attempting to conceal the bulge in his pants that didn't go unnoticed, although she never let on. "With as little as red hair to go on, I believe I can help," he said. "Let me make a call." Will reached over and started dialling but paused, "Why 'Jill'?" He made air quotes as he said the name. "Short for jilling, I thought it was appropriate under the circumstances," she answered. "Clever, very clever." Will finished dialling and waited. On the third ring someone answered. "Frank? It's Will Davis," he said. "Yes, good, but I'm glad to be home." Jennifer listened to the one sided conversation for a couple minutes with no clue what was going on. "Listen Frank, I'm here with Jennifer Stokes. Could you send down the Peterson file, we need to go over some things. That's great, thanks Frank." Will hung up the phone and said, "Now we wait." "Wait for what? The Peterson file? What has that got to do with finding Jill?" she demanded. "Just wait and we'll see," he replied. "Frank Evens up in accounting hired a new assistant a while back. I think I remember someone saying she," he emphasized the word she, "has red hair. If I'm right, this is your Jill." Ten minutes they waited -ten long nerve wracking minutes to Jennifer- before someone knocked on her door. "Come in," she said. When the door opened, Jennifer knew instantly that it was her. The hair was the same, but it was the shoes that gave it away. She was around 5'5" with a slim but not skinny figure. Her breasts were larger than Jennifer's but by how much was hard to tell. Jill's porcelain skin had only a few small freckles here and there, and her beautiful red hair hung down in wavy curls about ten inches past her shoulder. Her most striking feature was her brilliant blue eyes. Will stood and introduced both he and Jennifer. "Nice to meet you both, I'm Tess. Tess O'Brien. I have the Peterson file you asked for Mr. Davis," she said, and handed it to him. "Will is fine," he told her. "Okay, Will," she said. She shook his hand first, but hardly gave him a second glance. Will Davis might look a regular average guy, but Tess didn't know about the ten inches of hard fat cock he kept hidden in his pants like Jennifer did. She turned to Jennifer and extended her hand. When their skin touched Jennifer felt flushed and woozy for a moment, and may have held her grasp a little too long before she let go. There was an uncomfortable pause that Tess broke by saying, "If that's all, I have to get back to work. Again, it was nice to meet you." With that Tess scurried out of the office. When the door closed, Will started laughing. "Real smooth," he teased her. "I think you scared her away." The Desire "In Paris I asked...no...I had to beg for it," she said to Eve. "I'm not asking anymore." In a voice that was far more demanding she said, "Suck my cunt! I want to cum on that beautiful face of yours!" Eve smiled and stepping up to the chair, slowly knelt down in front. The look in Jennifer's eyes was pure smoldering lust. Eve ran her hands up Jennifer's calves, over her knees and slowly up her thighs. The feel of Eve's fingertips on her skin gave Jennifer goose bumps. Eve had stopped her advance only a fraction of an inch from touching the smooth soft lips of Jennifer's pussy. Jennifer's mind and body were both screaming out for Eve to continue, but she wouldn't give in so easily to her teasing. "Quit playing around Eve and put your mouth on me!" Jennifer demanded. "You can't blame me for trying; I so enjoyed teasing you last time." Eve lowered her head toward Jennifer's crotch, her tongue flicking out like a snake. When it touched the tip of Jennifer's clit, she threw her head back, lifting her pelvis slightly, "Ahhhhhhh... Ohh my." With expert skill, Eve licked and sucked. If Jennifer was demanding satisfaction, Eve would give it everything she had. She would make sure Jennifer never forgot this. "Oh... My... God!" Jennifer said. "Have you gotten better? Be...be..becauu ohhhh fuck!!" Eve worked even harder now. She had thought about drawing it out, teasing her. But now, she was going to make Jennifer cum hard and fast. Jennifer's eyes were half closed and she was making soft whimpering noises as Eve used her tongue like a mini cock, fucking her hole. Tess was bored and needed another drink, but the bar near the kitchen was very busy so she strolled out to the pool. There was a small crowd at this one too, but as Tess got nearer she realized they weren't at the bar but off to one side. 'Something interesting must be happening,' she thought. As Tess edged to the front she discovered what held everyone's attention. Tess couldn't believe her eyes. The woman named Eve had her face pressed between her friends legs and Jennifer had her fingers in the woman's hair, moaning softly. Tess watched with conflicting emotions. At first she was shocked at the uninhibited scene before her. When she realized who it was she felt angry and jealous that Jennifer left her alone to seek out this woman. But the longer she watched the sheer pleasure Jennifer was experiencing, the more she understood why she was doing this. Jennifer moved her fingers through Eve's hair, pulling her closer. Eve seemed to be going all out and Jennifer could feel her orgasm building quickly. She knew she couldn't hold out much longer. Her head fell to the side and she opened her eyes to find Tess only a few feet away, a strange expression on her face. It was a mix of surprise, confusion and excitement. Jennifer reached out to Tess, who hesitated, but then stepped forward and took her hand. Tess' touch was the catalyst for Jennifer's orgasm. Eve's magic tongue had her on the brink, but looking into Tess' eyes as Jennifer pressed her pussy into that hungry mouth was all it took. "Oh... Oh... Oh yes... Just...just like that. Ooohhhh!" Jennifer squeezed Tess' hand as she arched her back, raising her ass off the cushion. Eve stayed right with her, never missing a beat as her lips closed around Jennifer's clit and sucked hard. "Yes!... Yes!... Ohhh that's it Eve, suck it...suck it!" Jennifer panted. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Tess got caught up in the excitement of it all and urged her on. "That's it Jen, you can do it, cum for me." Jennifer looked into those beautiful blue eyes. She saw the picture of Tess in the chair, heard the squishy sound as she fingered herself. She heard those words 'cum for me,' and exploded. "I... I'm cumming! I'm cumming Tess! ...Ahhhhhhh!!" Jennifer shook and quivered as the orgasm wracked her body. Tess held her hand through it all, until she eventually stopped shaking. Tess helped her sit up and Jennifer thanked Eve, giving her a brief kiss on the lips. Eve retrieved a handkerchief from her purse to clean her face before she stood up. She looked at Tess and said, "Take care of her. Maybe I'll see you later," before she leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. Tess could smell Jennifer on Eve's breath and it made her tingle. Eve turned and walked into the house. It was several minutes before Jennifer could stand, let alone walk. The crowd that had gathered drifted away in search of something else to excite and entertain them. Tess got Jennifer a bottle of water and sat beside her. "I thought you said you aren't into girls," said Tess. "I didn't say I wasn't into girls. I said I wasn't a lesbian," she said. "I didn't mean for you to see me like that. At least not yet," she added. "But.." started Tess. "But nothing. Less than a month ago, that woman gave me by far, the...best...orgasm I've ever had. Ever! I wasn't going to pass up the opportunity for another. I'm not ashamed of what I did, and to be honest, I'm glad you were here." "I'm glad I was here too," admitted Tess. "It sure looked like you enjoyed it." "She's the best," said Jennifer. "Now, let's go find our host." They found Will making his rounds through the guests just as they entered the house. He saw them and veered in their direction. "Good evening ladies," he said. "You both look beautiful tonight, I hope you are enjoying yourselves." "Absolutely." "Yes, thank you." "Good. If there is anything you need just ask," he said. They all turned at the sound of a crash and breaking glass. "If you'll excuse me ladies, I should see to that. I hope to see you later." Will went off to investigate the noise, so Jennifer and Tess each grabbed a drink from a passing server and made their way to a large sofa, where they sat down to watch a couple having sex against a nearby wall. The woman was naked, her arms stretched out, hands against the wall. She had a thin gold chain around her waist that was attached to two other chains, each leading to rings in her pierced nipples. The chain swung back and forth with each thrust from the man behind her. It was a surreal moment, watching this couple as though it was a spectator sport. Tess was quite impressed with his stamina though, and it was having an effect on her. Jennifer turned to Tess. "Are you okay?" she asked. "I mean, are you really enjoying yourself like you said?" "Yes, I'm fine. This isn't your average house party," Tess replied. "It takes a bit of getting used to." "Okay. You just looked sort of freaked out earlier by the pool." "What do you expect?" Tess said. "You leave me to go see someone and I find you on the verge of an orgasm with a woman's face between your legs. And then you want me to hold your hand while she makes you cum? Of course I was freaked out at first." "I'm sorry about that," Jennifer said, "I just wanted you near me." "To tell the truth, it was pretty sexy," admitted Tess. "I've never been that close to something that erotic in my life." "Well...," said Jennifer, "if we are being honest with each other, I have a confession." "About what?" "I was in the bathroom on the eighth floor two weeks ago." "I don't understand," Tess said, confused. "I heard you in the bathroom, on your phone." Jennifer gave her a look. Something clicked in Tess' brain and her eyes went wide. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was in there checking my hair and I heard you," explained Jennifer. "I was about to leave, but something about your voice. It was just so...so...oh I don't know." "Oh my God!" Tess exclaimed as she covered her mouth. "I thought I was alone. How much did you hear?" "Enough...," Jennifer paused. "Enough that I joined you and touched myself until I came in my pants. After that I rushed out and I've been thinking about you ever since." Tess sat there in stunned silence. Jennifer didn't know what else to say, she was worried she may have gone too far. When Tess finally spoke, she sounded more amused than angry when she asked, "Does anyone else know?" Jennifer's silence answered her question. "Who?" she asked. "Does Will know? Holy shit!" "I'm sorry." "Wait... Will!" Tess said. "I thought that guy...our host, looked familiar. It's him isn't it?" "Yes it is," admitted Jennifer. "Wow. Anything else?" Tess asked. She didn't seem too upset so Jennifer continued, "Well...do you remember the day we met? In my office?" "Yes." "After you left, Will said he didn't think you're a real redhead." "What do you mean?" "You know, does the carpet match the drapes sort of thing." "What do you think?" Jennifer just shrugged. Tess looked at her for a moment, then stood. "Let's find out." "Seriously?" "Why not? We're here to have fun right?" "Right." Tess spotted Eve and waved her over. "Hello again," she said. "Can I help you with something?" "Yes, we're looking for somewhere a bit more...private, if you know that I mean," Tess told her. Eve smiled, understanding exactly what she meant. "I believe I know the perfect place. The master suite is at the end of the hall. You can't miss it." "Thank you," said Tess. "Would you care to join us?" Jennifer and Eve exchanged a quick glance and then looked back to Tess. "I hear you're the best." With that, she strolled down the hall, leaving the other two behind. Tess was waiting for them when they entered the room, standing off to the left where the entire wall was floor to ceiling windows overlooking the river. "Close the door and have a seat ladies," she said. Eve shut the door and crossed the room to the right, sitting in one of the chairs near the gas fireplace. Jennifer sat at the foot of the enormous bed. They both had their eyes on Tess, who had turned her back to them and was looking out at the dark sky. As they watched, Tess unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, but she kept her back to them, making them wait. Jennifer's gaze traveled over Tess' body, the small round ass framed by the garter and stockings was flawless. Jennifer held her breath as Tess turned. Her hair hung down, partly covering her breasts, the hard pink nipples peeking out. She took a step closer, her porcelain skin glowing in the light. Jennifer soaked it in, her gaze moving from Tess' blue eyes and pink lips, over her breasts and flat stomach, down lower still, to the bright red patch of hair sitting just above her pussy. Jennifer smiled and looked back up to meet Tess' eyes. Eve knew there was something serious going on with these two so she kept quiet and observed. Tess moved slowly and deliberately toward Jennifer, whose eyes never left her own. She stopped at the edge of the bed, looking down at her friend. Jennifer's expression asked the question and Tess answered, "Go ahead." Jennifer's right hand moved from her lap, her fingers inching toward their goal. When she touched Tess' bright red hair she closed her eyes, all her perception in her fingertips. The hair was so soft and fine, unlike any pubic hair she'd ever seen and Tess made a small noise as Jennifer caressed her. Tess flipped her hair over her shoulders and for the first time, Jennifer noticed that both her nipples were pierced. Tiny silver bells framed the small erect buds. Jennifer's mouth opened as she leaned forward, taking one hard nipple between her lips. She sucked it gently, making Tess moan. "Mmmmmm... Ohh Jen." Tess' hand pushed Jennifer's lower. "Touch me," she whispered. Jennifer's middle finger slid between the wet lips and up into Tess, wiggling deep inside. "Ohhhhh... Oh yes." Tess moved her hips in sync with Jennifer's probing digit. She ran her hands through the dark silky hair as Jennifer switched nipples, drawing it into her mouth, sucking hard to elicit a whimper. She pulled her head back until it popped free. Jennifer looked up at Tess, "I want to taste you." As Jennifer rose up from the bed, Tess slipped the straps of her friends dress off her shoulders, letting it fall around her feet. Jennifer stood there completely naked now as Tess' fingernails grazed over her breasts and pinched her hard nipples. Tess pushed her back gently and Jennifer laid down in the centre of the large bed, the crisp white sheets cool against her skin. Tess climbed up on top until her knees were on either side of her friends head. She looked down between her legs at Jennifer's face, only inches from her pussy and touched her throbbing clit, rubbing it in small circles. Jennifer couldn't believe this was happening. She had lain awake at night thinking about Tess and now here she was, her pussy hovering above her mouth. She breathed in the intoxicating scent of this woman, musky and sweet at the same time. She watched Tess touch herself, saw her getting wetter with every passing second, until Tess slipped her middle finger into her hole and smeared the sticky juice over her pussy, the smooth pink lips shimmering. Tess brought her finger to her mouth, observing Jennifer's reaction as she licked the digit clean. Jennifer couldn't take it any longer. She looked up and their eyes met. "Fuck my mouth," she pleaded. Tess could feel Jennifer's warm breath on her pussy, but she wasn't going to rush this. She wanted to feel Jennifer's lips and tongue on her, but wanted to savour the moment. She lowered herself slowly onto Jennifer's hungry mouth and when their lips touched, they both moaned. "Ohhhh fuck Jen...that's nice." All Jennifer could do was make muffled noises as Tess pushed into her. This was a completely new experience for both of them. Tess had had many sexual fantasies, but they all included men, she never dreamt she would be grinding her crotch on the face of such a beautiful woman. She ran her fingers through Jennifer's dark hair, looking deeply into her eyes. For Jennifer, the first taste was heaven. As her tongue made contact with Tess' sweet pussy she was overwhelmed, never imagining it would be this good. Jennifer licked and sucked, exploring every inch of the smooth, soft skin, her tongue occasionally flicking the engorged clit. The soft tuft of hair tickled her nose. Will slipped into the room quietly. He had seen the three women talking earlier and watched them come this way. He spied Jennifer on her back with Tess straddling her head, both of them moaning. Eve sat in a chair to the right, her attention fixed on the bed, her legs were spread and her hand was moving under her dress. He removed his coat and hung it on the chair next to her and she barely noticed when he sat down. Tess was rocking back and forth, "Unh... Unh... Oh Jen." Tess turned her head in their direction, nodding to Will, acknowledging his presence. The cute redhead looked to Eve, pinched her nipples, and bit her lip seductively. "I think that's my cue." Eve stood and removed her dress, walking toward the bed. She kissed her way up Jennifer's body, stopping here and there paying extra attention to certain areas. Tess leaned forward, resting her face on the bed, ass thrust in the air. She just got settled when Eve's tongue ran the entire length of her pussy, from front to back, circling, then probing her pink asshole. Tess nearly lost it in that instant. "Ohhh fuck!" As Eve worked her magic Tess knew this wouldn't take long. The things this woman could do were unbelievable. "Unhhhhggg... Yes... Yes!" Jennifer found Eve's large breasts in her face and sucked her dark nipples. She caressed her body, squeezing her firm ass, while Eve brought Tess closer and closer to orgasm. "Oh... Oh... I... I think I'm gonna cum!" Eve clamped down on her clit. "Yes... Just like that! Yes!" Tess closed her eyes as it hit her. "I'm cumming! ...Aghhhhhh!" It had taken less than two minutes for Eve to once again, deliver a mind blowing orgasm. Tess flipped over on her side, out of breath, so Eve slithered back down over Jennifer and started grinding on her. "Will is here," Eve said. "Good. Maybe we should show Tess his little secret." "I'd hardly call it little." They both laughed and continued humping one another for a while. "Okay, I'm ready for some cock," Jennifer said as she gave Eve a quick kiss. Both women got off the bed and approached Will who was standing in the middle of the room. Jennifer undid his pants and took them off while Eve took his shirt. Tess lay on the bed, her head propped up under her arm. As his clothes came off, Tess couldn't believe this was the same man she had met that day in Jennifer's office. He was decent enough looking, but she would probably never give him a second glance, and the bland suits he wore at the office didn't do him any favours either. Now that he was mostly naked, Tess saw him in a whole different light. Every muscle in his body was toned and well defined, but not bulky. She looked at him with growing interest, a faint tingle between her legs that had nothing to do with the incredible orgasm Eve had given her. When Jennifer pulled Will's cock from his boxers, it flopped out and hung there, half erect. "Holy shit that thing is huge!" exclaimed Tess. "Wait till it's hard and he's pushing it into you, stretching you further than you thought possible," Jennifer replied with a smile. Together, Eve and Jennifer stroked and sucked Will's cock until it was rock hard. Eve's tongue ran circles around the head, licking the tip clean as pre-cum oozed out. "I think he's ready," she said. The girls each took a seat as Will climbed up between Tess' wide spread legs. She held her lips open as he pressed the big purple head into her. "Ahhhh...ohmygod that's big!" "That's just the tip." "You're going to have to go slow... s.. s.. slow... ohhh." "I'll take it easy, I don't want to hurt you," he said. Will pushed and pulled, slowly making his way deeper each time, stretching her open, although her lips gripped him like a vice. "Uungghhhhh..." "Holy shit you're tight!" Tess tried to relax as he slid his huge cock into her, but she'd never been so full. Will was very patient and let her get used to it before he settled into a steady rhythm. "That's turning me on," said Eve. "Why don't you show me if you've learned anything." She laid on the bed next to Tess and waved Jennifer over. "It's time for me to cum on your beautiful face." Jennifer crawled up between Eve's legs, hesitantly kissing and licking, not wanting to disappoint her with her lack of experience. Eve could sense Jennifer's apprehension and gave her a few pointers and encouragement. Jennifer caught on quickly and had Eve moaning in minutes. Will was fucking Tess harder now and she seemed to be enjoying it if her moaning was any indication. The combination of sounds coming from the two girls was having a serious effect on Jennifer, and her pussy was aching for some attention too. She lifted her head from Eve's crotch and said, "Don't forget about me Will, I want some of that hard fat cock too." "I was saving you for last but if Tess doesn't mind..." "No, not at all. I love it, but I'm kinda overwhelmed by that thing and I'd really love to see you pounding Jen's cunt." Will stood behind Jennifer as she returned to her lessons. With her ass in the air, he saw a green jewel sparkle at the end of a chrome butt plug, and smiled as he remembered giving her the gift in Paris. She was so wet now it was dripping down onto the bed in long thin strings. His cock seemed to get even harder at the sight and he didn't waste a moment. Will rubbed the head of his cock over her wet lips a few times before pushing deep into her in one motion. "Aaarrhgggh...Uunngghhhh..." she moaned into Eve. Will and Jennifer had had sex before and he knew he could be more aggressive with her. She was so wet he easily slid in and out even though it was a tight fit. The Desire With Eve's help Jennifer was going to make her cum. She was making louder noises and grinding into Jennifer's mouth, pulling her head closer. Tess watched her friend, giving and receiving pleasure and smiled. She looked beautiful, her dark hair spilling out over Eve's stomach. Will was fucking her quicker now, pushing deep with each thrust. Tess' attention was drawn back to Eve. "Yes Jennifer...right there. Ohhh...yes! That's it... yes... Ohh... Ohh I'm cumming!" So pleased with herself for bringing Eve to orgasm, and with Will pumping her full of cock, Jennifer was completely unprepared when Eve squirted a stream of warm clear liquid directly into her mouth. She jerked her head back sputtering, swallowing some in the process. The second and third spray splashed off her neck and shoulder. Will never missed a beat and continued his assault on her pussy. "Ohmygod Jennifer, I'm so sorry," Eve apologized. "It's okay...really." "That only happens when I have a really strong orgasm," she explained. Watching Eve soak Jennifer's face excited Will even more and he picked up the pace, "I'm going to cum soon," he told her. "Wait, I want to see you fuck Tess. I want to watch you fill her with cum." "Okay." Will pulled out of her, his cock wet and shiny in the light. He grabbed Tess by the feet, pulling her to the edge of the bed and lifted her legs in the air. Her pussy and ass now exposed, he lined up and pushed into her. It was still tight, but he slid in without hesitation now. "Unghhhh... Fuuucckk!" she groaned. Will was soon nearing his limit and wouldn't last long in this gorgeous redhead. Jennifer watched intently as he pounded into Tess, her friend making small noises with each thrust he made. Jennifer decided she wanted in on the action and swung her leg over Tess, straddling her body in a sixty-nine position. She now had a clear view of Will's cock as it plunged into Tess, her pink lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and stared as he fucked her. Jennifer reached out and touched Tess' clit, rubbing it in circles. Tess sensed motion above her and opened her eyes to find Jennifer's pussy staring her in the face. Then she felt Jennifer's hand stimulating her. "Oh yeah Jen...rub my clit. Yeah...faster!" Jennifer's fingers were a blur now as she coaxed Will on. "Come on Will, fuck that tight little pussy! Make her cum on that big fat cock!" They were both so close. Will was pounding into Tess, her groans getting louder. "Ungh...ungh...ungh..., fuck me Will! ...Fuck me harder!" "You heard her Will... pound her cunt!" As tight as she was, he rammed into her, driving deeper. Tess practically screamed as she came, nearly flipping Jennifer off the bed as she convulsed from the orgasm. The muscles in her pussy contracted, gripping Will tighter and a few strokes later he exploded, filling her with his hot, sticky load. "Oh fuck!... cumming!" He thrust deep, staying there until his orgasm subsided, then slowly pulled out of Tess, breathing heavily from the exertion. Jennifer grabbed his slick shaft in one hand and fed it into her mouth. She sucked him in, cleaning his cock of the mixture of cum, tasting them both. Jennifer was startled when she felt Tess' mouth on her pussy. The red haired beauty was kissing soft and tenderly. "Mmmmm," she moaned on Will's cock. She loosened her grip and he pulled it out of her mouth, her spit dripping from the tip. "Oh Tess, that feels wonderful," purred Jennifer. She bent her head to lap up the cum trickling from between Tess' swollen lips. Will and Eve dressed and returned to the party, leaving the girls on the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. Thirty minutes later they rejoined the festivities, which were still in full swing. They found their hosts and thanked them for an unforgettable evening. As the black town car pulled up in front of Tess' apartment she turned to Jennifer. "Thank you for everything." "Thank you, for not freaking out and running away." "I have to tell you something," Tess said. "After everything that happened tonight, I'm still not a lesbian. But," she looked Jennifer in the eye and continued, "if I asked would you make me cum?" Jennifer smiled, "Any time."