0 comments/ 73823 views/ 4 favorites A Change of Seasons Ch. 1 By: kronan It was a slow day. Cold outside. Late November Saturday in Michigan. No leaves on the trees, grass turned brown, nothing but an occasional squirrel running around the backyard. Kelly was lonely, tired and bordering on depressed. At 42 years old, 5-10 inches and about 150 lbs. Not bad for her age, but she felt that she could do a lot better, maybe peel 10 to 15 off. She was divorced now for two years, but not much of a loss since Ken, her ex, was not much of a companion, sexually or spiritually. What do you do on a day like today. She wasn't seeing anybody, really didn't have time. She was busy with her work and content with not much of a personal life. But when you can have a full weekend off, these kind of days just got to you. Without really thinking she decided to go to the gym, and maybe work these blues away. She joined it last January, on a New Years resolution and had only been there about a dozen times. She went to her bedroom and pulled out a pair of dark gray tights and a light gray leotard. What kind of bra to wear? Fuck it, with 34A breasts she wasn't going to wear one. She found her shoes, threw on a pair of sweats and made the 10-minute ride to the gym. She pulled in about 11 a.m. and was surprised that there were not many people there. There was an aerobics class going on and about eight men working out. No women. Oh well, who cares, there were women in the aerobics class right through the glass wall, and what were all of the men going to do anyway, gang bang her? No way. Kelly checked in at the desk, went to the locker room and peeled off her sweats, checked herself in the mirror and headed out to the machines. She wanted a good workout and started on the stairmaster. About half of the men check her out but nothing more than a glance. After about 20 minutes she was sweating. The mirrors were at her back and she didn't notice that she was showing sweat under her tits, actually it looked quite funny. Two large inverted "eye brows" on her chest, which were accentuated by her stiffening puffy nipples .She did notice that several of the men were almost staring now. There was one guy who couldn't help but keep staring over a couple of times a minute. He wasn't bad looking, about the same age, but he was wearing a wedding ring. Kelly ignored him. As the aerobics class broke up the women were walking through the room and Jill, an old college friend, called over to Kelly, " how are you? Long time no see" Kelly at first didn't notice and then couldn't place the name with the face, but as she walk over, she remembered. Jill was the same age as Kelly but only about 5-5. Kelly thought, "shit what happened to her, she put on about 60 lbs. In the last few years, and in exercise clothes, you could see everything, and you really didn't want to. "Girl, you sure do look good" Jill exclaimed, Kelly quickly replied " Hi, Jill how are you doing?" Jill countered "You know fighting age and loosing." At 5-5 she was about 165 with about 40DD tits, but quite a gut to go along with them. "Hey, at least you are trying" Kelly replied. After a brief exchange Jill left and Kelly went back to the locker room. When she reached the locker room she looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe the sweat pattern and the clear visibility of her nipples. If there was anything on her body that she was proud of it was her puffy nipples. They are very pronounced thick and rise quite proudly from their small breasts. All of her boyfriends and her ex just loved them, and she was convinced that her breasts got more attention than any of those cow bags, like Jill's. Kelly had a thing about women who let their bodies go, and just plainly become fat. She really had no respect for them. Now Kelly understood why she was being stared at. She found it somewhat exciting and then noticed a wet spot rising from her crotch. The outfit was getting clammy now so she decided to strip off the wet garments and just slip on her sweat suit. Lucky it was a fashionable black suit with a zippered jacket and matching bottoms. She would have to be quick and hope that the car would warm up quickly, after all it was in the 30's and that was all she had on. As she left she picked up her keys off the sign in board and headed out. "God Dammit" Kelly shouted as she looked at her car and saw the low tire, almost flat. What was she going to do now? The car came with a roadside service but she wondered how long that would take. She turned to go back in and as luck would have it, Jill and the guy that was staring at her inside pulled in front of the car, rolled the window down and asked if she needed some help, they were just leaving and noticed her problem. Jill said " hey Kell, why don't you come with us, Roy, my husband, has a portable air compressor at home, he can pump it up and follow you to a tire store" Kelly said " If its not too much of a problem..." "None at all, Jill get out, and let her get in the middle, she takes up less space." Said the, man with Jill. They had a a small pick up truck, and Jill being on the large side probably wouldn't fit comfortably in the middle of the front seat. So Kelly threw her bag in the bed of the truck and hopped in. It was tight in there once Jill got back in. Jill introduced Roy and they shook hands. Roy said "I will turn up the heat, you look chilled" Kelly wondered weather her proud nips were visible, after all she had nothing on underneath. Well, the heater really brought the temperature up quick, and add the fact that we have three adults whom just finished exercising, and the odor was a bit overwhelming. It was a mixture of sweat, after-shave, deodorants, and whatever else that is produced by exercise, it had a musky animal type scent. Jill said " we only live two miles from here so we will be home in a flash" However as they turned the corner they were stuck in traffic, it looked like an accident and was bumper to bumper as far as you could see. After some small talk and going only a half-mile in the last fifteen minutes Kelly was beginning to sweat. "Hey Kell, you might want to unzip a little, you are sweating more than when you were at the gym" Jill said. Kelly brought the zipper down a little to get some relief, but she could only go a little way. Roy just leered at her and noticed just bare skin under the jacket. Roy made several attempts to change the heater settings and play with the radio and each time he would 'accidentally' brush Kelly's thighs. And one time his elbow actually pressed one of her nipples. Kelly was getting more and more flushed. After about thirty minutes, they finally got to Jill's house. "Kell, why don't you come in and get something to drink while Roy gets the stuff together" Jill said, and Kelly thought that was a good idea. As she entered the house, it was modest and well kept, not very large three bedroom ranch style house. Jill offered her a choice of coffee, tea, beer or a wine cooler. Being so warm from the close quarters of the truck, she jumped at the wine cooler. Jill noticed that Kelly was quite flushed and still was sweating. She said " Kell, would you like to jump in the shower while Roy is getting his stuff together?, I'll give you a towel and you can just wear you sweat suit back.?" Kelly said " I had to abandon my outfit at the gym, it was too sweaty, but thank you. I will take a bye on the offer." Jill shot back " Well Hun you look to warm, there are just us girls here, why don't you open your jacket and cool down with the drink?" Kelly thought about it and pulled the zipper down about another third of the way. Meanwhile Jill started peeling off her outfit. She got down to her sports bra and a pair of lycra shorts, which clearly showed the outline of her pussy. "Whew, you would think that it is the middle of summer, I am a little on the hot side myself." With that she chugged down a wine cooler and Kelly closely followed suit. After some more catch up small talk, Kelly discovered that Jill was married before, got divorced and hooked up with Roy about 5 years ago. She had no children and no family in the area. Kelly related her first failed marriage and her lack of interest in finding a new man. "Kelly, you ought to let loose and relax a little, sounds like your work is your life, there is a lot more out there." Related Jill. Kelly shot back that "I just don't have the drive that I used to have, and I am not in the mood to play dating games anymore. Between trying to look good all of the time, buying new clothes and hoping that some idiot will pump on you in the middle of the night and not leave you in the wet spot...Well I don't just need it anymore." Kelly could not believe that she was talking like that, especially someone she was not close to, must be the alcohol. "Kelly, someone who looks like you shouldn't worry about how you look everyday, you are naturally pretty and have a body that I would kill for" said Jill. She then got up grabbed another two more wine coolers, pulled Kelly by the arm and led her to the bathroom. "C'mon Kell, lets relax a little" Jill said. When she got to the bathroom off of the master bedroom, she turned the lights on and revealed a bathroom that one would not expect to find in a house of this size. It was overly large, looked like they knocked out a wall and expanded it to a spare bedroom. There were mirrors on three of the walls and a section of the ceiling. Recessed lighting with dimmers controlled the mood of the lighting and there was a large tub, big enough to hold six adults, a shower that had three normal shower heads and six mounted on various parts of the walls. Kelly was in awe of the sight. Jill asked, " what do you think? Pretty nice huh? Roy is real handy with things and we decided to indulge ourselves, and since we don't have kids and need a third bedroom...well this is the result." Kelly sipped on more wine cooler and thought out loud " what in the hell do you do in a tub that big? Or for that fact look at the size of that shower." Jill laughed " we make good use of everything here...Believe me. But more to the point, just unzip that jacket and slip out of those pants and look at yourself from every angle, and you will see what I mean, you are really one good looking package." Kelly was hesitant, and sipped on more wine cooler. Jill then reached up and took her bra off, releasing some of the largest, natural looking breasts that Kelly had every seen. Then she stepped out of the shorts, and revealed the rest of the less than attractive body. " Look at me...Compared to you I am humpty and dumpty. But at least I have fun. If I had your body...no telling what I could do. That is why I am starting to work out." "Jill, you are married, what do you mean about what you could do with my body, Roy seems happy with you." Kelly replied. "Girl, I just use what I have to a maximum and won't back out of anything, and I mean anything that might give or get pleasure out of" Kelly didn't understand that and while she finished the cooler and placed it on the large counter top Jill approach with another plea " c'mon Kell, take your sweats off, and you will see what I mean, stand next to me and look at yourself in all of the mirrors." Feeling a little light headed, Kelly thought, "hey why not, I can show this cow what a real woman looks like." Slowly, Kelly unzipped the jacket. When she was finished she didn't take it off but just let it hang there for a few seconds and watched as Jill's face was lighting up. Then she bent over and untied her shoes and slipped each off, revealing a little more of her modest chest. Then she slowly brought down her sweat pants and kicked them off to the corner of the room. Finally, she removed the jacket and tossed it aside. Looking at the mirror, even she was impressed with the erect puffy nipples that stood straight out. She was hoping that Jill would feel the shame of her flabby body and have even more respect for her. Jill gasped " Holy shit, you sure don't have a lot on top but look at those nipples. God, I would trade chests in a minute to have those tit ends. Hell the areola must be three inches across, they puff out a good inch and are topped by a good three quarter inch nipple, OH, what I wouldn't give" "Oh Jill, look at the size of your breasts, they dwarf me, I bet you get more looks than you let on" Kelly stated, a little catty. Jill quickly turned and started the bathwater, from three different faucets. She added some bath oil and turned the lights down a bit and said. "Kell, I have to slip into the tub and clean up, you can join me now that you are naked, or just slip into the shower. Don't worry we have an extra large continuous supply hot water tank." All of a sudden out of the distance they heard Roy calling out " Jill, where are you, I am about ready" Kelly suddenly realize where she was, and lunged for her clothes. But Jill shouted " Hun, we are in the bathroom and won't be out for a while, I will let you know when we are ready" They heard a muffled "whatever" Jill then walked over to Kelly and took the clothes back out of her hands and turned her around, led her to the tub and pulled her in. It was just about full so she cut the water off, pushed Kelly down and sat herself down. Kelly had to admit that it felt just great and she began to relax. Jill then stood up and reached over, took some shaving cream and spread it on her pussy. She grabbed a razor and tried to shave it but was having a little bit of trouble around the puffy lips, because of her size. Kelly asked "why are you doing that?" Jill replied " I do it every so often because it feels so good to have nothing around it, Roy usually helps...Have you ever done it before?" Kelly replied " no, I just never saw any reason to it, I figure that with my small chest, If I get rid of the hair, hell, I would look like a twelve year old." Jill laughed " I doubt it, and don't knock it until you try it, after all it is only hair, and it does grow back...Could you help me with the bottom part Kelly? I don't want to cut myself." Kelly thought, oh hell why not, and grabbed the razor and repositioned Jill and began with short strokes. She was really getting into it. She started pulling the lips apart with her left hand as she shaved with her right. Jill began a deep-throated murmur.. "Does this hurt, do you want me to stop? You sound like you are in pain." Asked Kelly. Jill muttered " KEEP it UP babe, shave it all, and I mean all...and ...don't stop until you are done." Kelly laughed and said, " hey if I didn't know that you were married, I would bet that you were into this girl and girl stuff, with the reaction that you are having...you sound like you are ready to have an orgasm." Jill gasped " this is what I was talking about...enjoying life...taking ppplllllleeasures wwwhhhheere you can getttttt them..." Kelly was now caught up in it and liked the power that she was holding over the large woman. She would teach her, She started moving her pussy lips around, sort of how she does her own when she masturbates, and Jill was responding very nicely. So just to put the cow in her place, she announced that she was now complete, withdrew her fingers, and laid the razor down. Jill pleaded, "Kell, don't' leave me in this shape...please...massage some baby oil over the area, it will keep the itching down...Its right next to your left arm...hurry." Kelly deliberately reached over and squeezed a handful of oil out and hesitated briefly before she began rubbing it in. Jill squealed with joy and started to pulsate right in Kelly's hand. Kelly was quite pleased with the reaction, and almost enjoyed it more than Jill. After about another thirty seconds Jill slithered back into the tub. Meanwhile Kelly got up and moved to the shower. She felt like she totally had the upper hand over Jill and boy she enjoyed the power. It took a few seconds to understand the various outlets, spray nozzles and temperature, but she quickly got it under control and giggled as her body was caressed by the various flows of water. After a few minutes, Jill had sufficiently recovered to pull herself out of the tub and join her old pal in the shower. Kelly was surprised, and turned away from Jill. Jill said "Kelly, that was the best orgasm I had in the past two weeks, thank you so much, I thought that you had it in you. Can I return the favor? Can I shave you? I will do whatever you want me to, really." Kelly couldn't believe her ears. Best orgasm in two weeks! She had to be putting her on. Just how can a woman who looks like that get much action. After all Roy wasn't bad looking but what did he see in her? She was probably lying. That had to be her best orgasm ever. Now how could she control this behemoth, surely she wasn't turned on by her, or for that fact any woman, ever. How did she get in this spot. Naked in the shower of her old school friend, in a bathroom out of the playboy mansion, having just finger fucked a woman for the first time in her life. She responded, "I don't think so, I don't know how to say this but you really don't turn me on Jill, I like a good man, women just don't do it for me." Jill quickly replied in a very steady deep voice " I like men too, but how would you know, don't be so sure that I couldn't get you going. I never had any complaints lately, believe me when I say that I know what to do. Why don't you just be quiet and let me take over." With that she moved in on Kelly with razor in hand. She pushed Kelly into the corner, reached over and grabbed the soap and vigorously rubbed it over her thick hairy patch. Kelly was taken by surprise and by the time she was ready to react, she was experiencing a pleasurable sensation from her groin. Jill deftly stroked from the outside in, while inserting her fingers along the edge of her lips. But in an effort to increase her pleasure, Jill only shaved the outside of the front, laid down the razor and moved her tongue to her pussy. At the same time she brought her hands to Kelly's anus and quickly inserted her pinkie finger up it. Kelly was now squirming with a pleasure that she never knew. As Jill was on her Knees working the lower regions, she reached up with her left hand and started to pull on the puffy nipples. That was it! Kelly was starting to let loose. She visibly was shaking, almost in a convulsion and murmuring. Jill was having a hard time staying connected in the anus, but she was compensating as best she could. Then before she knew it, Kelly's body just went limp, and she slipped to the floor of the shower gently. Jill was now the proud one. She turned the water off and helped Kelly out of the shower and lay her down on a large plush rug in the bathroom. She stood up and spread her legs, showing her newly shaved pussy to Kelly and said "Dear I told you that I was good, I told you there was more to life than work, I told you that you just never now about something until you try it. So baby I want you to try this." And with those words she shifted her body, turned and got into the 69 position, with Jill on top and Kelly on the bottom. Kelly was in no mood or shape to refuse. She looked up to the ceiling mirror and was shocked to see herself inserting her tongue into the pussy of an overweight woman. And all the while this cow was again showing a knowledge that a Ph.D. would love to write about. The pleasure being received was far beyond any weak protest that she may have wanted to muster. She was opening up to a whole new experience. A whole new sex life. She was rethinking her own reaction to the overweight woman. Damn this was feeling even better that the orgasm that she just had in the shower. That was the best orgasm she had in years. Who knows where this was going... Meanwhile in the basement of the house Roy sat at the controls of a modified computer room. On the screen he was watching his wife have her way with a fucking very foxy woman. A Change of Seasons Ch. 1 While he switched cameras with his right hand, he was stroking his seven-inch cock with his left which was wrapped with Kelly's tights that he found in her bag. He couldn't wait to show this one to Jill. She was a master of seduction. The toughest part for him was letting the air out of Kelly's tire and not being caught. God his wife was good. She knew how to cover everything. This was only going to get better. A Change of Seasons Ch. 2 About an hour had gone by since her trip into the luxurious bathroom...and how things have changed. Kelly thought, " What in the hell did I just get involved with? Am I nuts? Am I that hard up for companionship?" She just had a torrid sexual encounter with an old school friend, who was overweight, and the same sex, however, it was very satisfying. Kelly idly stared at the ceiling of the bathroom, not totally clear on why it happened. She had never been much of a sexually active person; she was very self-conscience of her small 34A breasts. She just presumed that most men while finding her attractive didn't try to bed her because she just didn't have a big rack. She always got a lot of looks but nothing more. And when they did pursue her, nobody spent much time on her breasts, after a few nibbles on her extraordinary puffy nipples they went to pumping her pussy. She was sorely lacking in experimental or as she always thought, alternate sexual experiences, especially for being in her late 40's. Sensing some confusion in her face. Jill propped herself up on her elbow and calmly whispered to Kelly " I hope that you enjoyed this as much as I did. Kell, I can't tell you what luck it was to have you end up here...I am not a closet lesbian, because I like a good hard dick, but some good girl on girl sex is just great. I am bi. And let me tell you, if you had never done this before, you are a natural." Kelly couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Does your husband know about this?" she mumbled. Jill sat up and started stroking Kelly's damp hair saying " Sure, he knows that I like sex. Sex with a woman, sex with a man, sex with more than one man, sex with more than one woman. That's why I married him. My first husband couldn't handle anything other than exclusive sex with me. And I didn't want that. My body needs a lot of sexual action! Roy is cool with whatever I do. I met him at what you might call an orgy. He says that I give the best head in the world, have awesome tits and he knows that no matter what I get involved in, I always come home." Kelly was a little stunned over this. Jill was some sort of a nymph, swinging, sexual maniac. She had never known anyone like this. Kelly asked, " You mean he knows what we just did?" Jill, sensing an uncertain weariness in her voice assured her "Not unless I tell him...don't worry Kell, if you don't want him to know, I won't tell. He probably just thinks that we were cleaning up and relaxing. After all we have used this giant bathroom for everything and anything, but it's not always about sex." Kelly was uncertain about Jill's truthfulness. However, it was somewhat reassuring that he may not know about what happened. She was now focusing on one thing, getting home. Where was her car? How was she going to do it? She groggily, got to her feet and looked around for her sweat suit. Finding it in the corner she quickly put it on. Meanwhile, Jill got up and left the bathroom. Kelly zipped up and looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess. Her hair was matted and semi-dry, somewhat frizzy, and she was pale as a ghost. "Kelly, you look like you just got out of a dumpster," she thought. She looked around and found a hair dryer and brush and proceeded to dry and comb out her hair. When she was done, she walked through the bathroom door, into the bedroom and expected to see Jill there. However, all was quiet and no one to be found. She meekly traced her steps back to the kitchen, only to find Roy sitting at the table, sipping a beer, and looked at her with a leer, saying. "Hello there Kelly, you ready to get going yet? Jill said that you were relaxing and would be out soon." Kelly asked, " Where is she? I would like to say good-bye" she had the feeling that he already knew of her escapade with his wife and felt a little uncomfortable with him. " Oh, she's busy in the basement, and told me just to get you going and that she would probably see you at the gym sometime soon." Answered Roy. Now Kelly was really puzzled. She wasn't sure if she was being rejected by Jill, or just being toyed with; and further she didn't want to be alone with Roy, after all he was some sort of a swinger. Kelly reaffirmed " I would really like to see Jill before I leave, can I see her?" Roy replied " Go ahead, the door on your left will take you downstairs" Kelly firmly grasped the doorknob opened and started down the steps. When she got to the bottom, There was another door open to the right. Once again she was surprised to find Jill, sitting at a computer terminal, facing her and wearing her excersize outfit, still sporting some of the sweat and god knows what else smeared on the front. It was about four sizes too small and ready to burst from the excess of human flesh packaged into the outfit. Jill was actually viewing their recorded escapade from the bathroom on the monitor. She quickly cleared the screen and looked up. "What are you doing? Isn't that my outfit? What are you doing in it?" Kelly demanded. Jill laughed "Why didn't you just leave with Roy? Are you still horny, little miss sexpot?" Kelly shot back, "I thought that maybe you didn't want to see me again, and... I didn't want to be alone with Roy, I thought that you could ride along, but..." Jill cut her off " Girlie, you had your chance, obviously you want a bit more fun. I sort of like the feel of your wet sweaty outfit, hey there was even a damp spot in the crotch; I wondered what it felt like to wear it, to smell it. Its pretty nice but it was a little hard to get on, afraid I stretched it, but follow me and I will see about getting it off." Jill then walked into an adjoining room. Kelly followed. When Kelly stepped into the room, she saw that it was about half the size of the total basement, was carpeted and had a sofa, a recliner, a coffee table with an assortment of lotions and sexual aids and in the corner what looked like a water bed, a 54 inch television and wet bar. It was a very nicely finished room. Someone behind her closed the door. The television screen had a movie playing, naked people performing any number of sexual acts. She quickly looked around and saw what appeared to be a couple. A smart looking Mexican woman, about 5'1" with a stunning body. Probably about 95 lbs. and a C cup which looked like a large chest on such a small frame. She also had jet black hair that reached the small of her back. She was dressed in a white lacy blouse, black knee length skirt, matching black hose, and knee high black boots. The man closing the door was a small 5'3" 130 lb. wisp of a person, almost bald wearing blue jeans and a golf shirt. Jill said, "Meet Zena and Kurt. They are neighbors, who came over while we were in the bathroom. Roy sent them down here to wait while he was taking you home, but since you chose not to leave, the more the merrier." Kelly stumbled saying " No I want to leave, I... I was just being polite and wanted to say good-bye" Jill now roared laughing " Well I really don't think that you can to leave now. I have to get this outfit off, right? Just sit down on the couch, grab something to drink and you can help when you want." then looking over at Zena Jill said " Get over here sexy...let me get at that body of yours" Kelly stumbled over to the couch and stared at the two women. Zena turned the television off, walked over to Jill and firmly kissed her on the mouth while her hands firmly gripped her ass. Jill broke the kiss and ordered Zena to her knees and commanded her " Kneel down and suck at my pussy through this outfit, that way you can get a little taste of Kelly, and me, two for one." Zena quickly went to work. Then she said "Kurt bring over some scissors and free me from this confining top, worship my breasts you little shit" Kurt quickly did as he was told. Kelly made no move to stop the destruction of her outfit. She was really mesmerized by the action. Grabbing a pair of scissors he pulled away the material of the left breast and cut about a five-inch piece of fabric dropped the scissors, ripped the fabric enough to pull out the tit and quickly began sucking on the now stiff nipple of the 40DD breast. Meanwhile, Zena picked up the scissors and went to work in the crotch area exposing the now smoothly shaved pussy, by first cutting through the leotard, then the tights. Jill was becoming enraged with passion and was moaning with pleasure. She pushed them both away from her and then went to lie on the floor. As soon as she hit the floor, they were both on her again, but much more comfortably. Kelly was amazed at the control the large woman had over everyone. She was unbelievable. Even though she wasn't close to being svelte, or for that fact even average in weight, she truly knew how to get a response out of people sexually. She had a way with her body language that was enforced by a persuasive voice, her huge chest and bleached blond hair. Jill screamed, " Get the rest of these clothes off of me quickly" Kurt grabbed the hole of the left tit and pulled with all of his might; the fabric gave out quickly ripping to the hole at the crotch. Zena then started ripping at the legs, freeing the material from the heavy thighs. Kurt then started ripping the material around the neck. Within thirty seconds, once again Jill was naked. She rolled over propping herself up on her hands and knees. "Zena, get your ass over her and lift that skirt and let me taste your sweet pussy, Kurt you lube up and stick your dick in my ass." Jill directed. Zena swung around to Jill's head, lifted her black skirt to her waste, revealing crotchless panty hose and a thick, dark patch of hair. She lowered it to Jill's face and let the woman tongue her. Kurt, stripped off his jeans, grabbed some K-Y and slickened up the shaft of the ten-inch long very thick, giant looking cock. Gently he began to insert it into Jill's anus. Kelly now understood why the large woman liked the small man...He had a huge cock and could easily mount her standing up while she was on her knees How bizarre this was, and why was she watching this? The three sexual animals were so into each other that Kelly decided now was a good time to leave. As the activity was picking up pace and resorting to a jumble of moans, gurlgles and grunts, she quietly got up and slipped across the room, opened the door, snuck around it, closed it and made her way up the steps. When she got to the kitchen Roy was still sipping on his beer, and now also eating a sandwich, smiling he asked. " Did you say your good-byes?" Kelly could not believe that Roy could be so cool, with an obvious raging orgy going on below him. "Sort of...I am ready to go, could you please take me?" "Sure Kelly, in a minute, just let me finish eating, then I will take you." Roy said. Kelly then excused herself and told Roy that she had to use the bathroom. The wine coolers needed to exit. She went to the bathroom, pulled down her sweat pants and let loose with a torrent of urine granting her some relief. She still had a tingling in her crotch. She noticed that the crotch of her pants were damp. Surely, not a reaction to the scene in the basement, or was it? Then she realized that her puffy nipples were erect. She unzipped her sweatsuit top and was considering a little masturbation relief. She thought of how aroused Jill became when she first looked at her meager small chest. It made her feel much more sexual than she had ever been. She knew that she was wanted sexually. She could always go back downstairs. Not so much for Jill, or even that big cock, but that dark haired tiny beauty of a woman, almost looking like a doll. Just then the bathroom door burst open, and there stood Roy, naked, sporting about a seven-inch erection, while being decent in length, was not very large in diameter. He carried a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup in his left hand and a can of whipped cream in his right. "Kelly, its time for me to TAKE YOU, and I need some dessert" announced Roy. As he stepped toward her, she rose from the toilet. He threw the can of cream on the floor, pushed her sideways into the large shower stall, as she was tripping over her pants, which were now tangled, around her ankles. She fell backwards into the shower stall, landing with a thump on her naked ass on the cold tiled floor. Roy entered the stall, knelt down and took the syrup and sprayed it against her chest, rubbing it clockwise over those delectable nipples. The chocolate was making a mess on both her skin and open jacket. The good part was that he had obviously heated it and it was luxuriously warm and flowed very freely, and the smell was intoxicating, she always loved chocolate. Roy then dropped the syrup, pushed her completely down to the floor grabbed the pants, and tore them loose from her ankles. Kelly was now beginning to realize that whatever was happening here wasn't too bad. She was in conflict with her moral upbringing and her newly awakened sexual drive. She was definitely aroused. She decided to sit back and enjoy the ride, so far she ultimately had been pleased by everything that happened to her. Roy sensing this, grabbed the can of whipped cream as Kelly spread her legs and opened wide in anticipation of some truly new exciting feelings. Roy liberally spread the whip cream around her pussy and then inserted the tip of the can in her parted pussy lips and injected the remainder of the can there. Tossing the empty can aside, he began to lick at her slit with the fury of a starving cat on a saucer of milk. After about a minute of clitoral stimulation that rivaled what his wife did, Roy mounted her and slid his stiff unit into her. As he pumped, he began to lick at her protruding chocolate coated nipples while the whipped cream liquefied and began oozing out of her soaking pussy, heightening the pleasure for both of them. After about a minute of this action Kelly felt the pulsating cock release a load further driving her into frenzy. She was a little disappointed that he was coming, because she wasn't quite there. Suddenly a torrent of cold water engulfed the humping pair. Kelly looked up to see Zena, at the shower controls, adjusting the spray and thankfully getting some warm water spraying. Roy being relieved backed away, stood, turned one of the many shower heads towards him and began to clean up the combination of syrup, whipped cream and spent load. Zena then stepped into the large shower and was now getting wet. She was still fully clothed. Her beautiful white lacy blouse was becoming transparent, her hair matted, her black skirt becoming heavy with water. Letting her sexual instincts flow, Kelly skittered over, stood up and approached the small Mexican babe. Being unfulfilled at the hump and pump from Roy, she needed more. Kelly grabbed the shorter woman bent down and placed a juicy kiss full on her lips while leaning her body against Zena, backing her up against the wall. Zena grabbed her back and moved firmly moved up and down against her exposed chocolate covered breasts. After parting from Zena's lips she stood back to drink in her beauty. The white blouse was now sodden with water, stained with chocolate showing some of the darker skin through the soaked material. Kelly needed and wanted more. She reached out and grabbed the top of the blouse and tore it open. Buttons popped, material tore, revealing, a now see-through wet satin bra. Kelly wanted total domination. She reached under the cups and lifted the now soaked bra, leaned over and surprising herself, nibbled on the right and then the left nipple. The nipples were small, with virtually no areola, but the tips were firm and thick. The breast was of a perfect C cup, probably about a 34, but looked a lot larger on the small framed woman. Hell, Kelly thought, "I could get used this, after all Jill said I was a natural." Zena then pushed Kelly away, stood away from the wall and unhooked the lose bra and discarded what was left of the blouse. Kelly, not wanting to give up any control, grabbed the waste of the skirt and tore it clean off her hips and to the floor of the wet shower. This left her in the dark crotchless pantyhose and knee high boots. Zena looked great! Pushing Zena back against the wall Kelly took two fingers of her right hand and stuck them into the beauty's pussy, furiously rubbing in an upward motion. Zena responded by totally giving in to the bigger woman who towered about 9 inches over her. Roy, not yet recovered from the sex with Kelly, turned the water off and left the shower, to dry off and watch the performance of the two hot women. Kelly then grabbed the back of Zena's head and directed her face to the still somewhat chocolate covered nipples. Zena sucked at them alternately gently teasing them with her teeth and lips. Zena liked the large puffy nipples. With her deft tongue she had them at full attention, pointing out what seemed to be a good inch and a half from the huge areola. Kelly then peeled the wet jacket off, threw it in the corner and lowered herself to the floor. She pulled the dark-haired beauty down with her. Zena, grabbed the abandoned syrup and sprayed the rest of it on her own chest, rubbed it in and moved her breasts to Kelly's face. Now it was Kelly's turn to experience some dessert. Kelly started sucking loudly, enjoying the taste and reaction from Zena. She also enjoyed the power that this gave her. Her pussy was now flowing with the sexual juices that had been dormant for so long, before today. Kelly thought how much better this was than the hump and pump that Roy just performed. She realized that sex with a woman was an awakening and nurturing of her feelings and desires. Zena now removed her breasts from Kelly's face and swung around and entered the now familiar 69 position. Zena plunged her tongue into Kelly's pussy, which had a combination of syrup; traces of whipped cream and part of Roy's load seeping out. It was quite unique blend sexual nectars. She acted like it was a rare caviar, treating it with a measured pace for enjoyment. Again Kelly was caught up in her sexual urgings. She was now becoming the submissive again. Zena was well experienced and was manipulating her clit with the savvy of a true veteran. This position brought Zena's thick, dark bush to Kelly's face, who attempted to lick it but there was so much hair. She was getting a lot of them into her mouth, it was difficult for her to try and satisfy the Mexican nymph. She started coughing at the stray hairs now in her mouth. Roy seeing the difficulty on Kelly's part, re-entered the shower with another hard-on from watching these two go at it. He mounted Zena from behind, placing his dick into her thick bush. This was happening only inches above Kelly's face. She was amazed by the turn of events and stopped trying to please the woman and just became a spectator. Kelly wanted nothing to do with Roy's sack which was brushing her cheek. Zena was responding by grunting loudly, and attacking Kelly's pussy with her full face buried in Kelly's crotch. Rather quickly, Zena yelled loudly, stopped eating and gave into an arousing orgasm. Roy, being further stimulated by this, pulled his cock out of Zena, aimed it at Kelly's face, just below Zena's pussy and stroked himself and shot his load all over Kelly's face. Once again Kelly experienced something new, something that she never would have imagined or allowed, just yesterday. This did not feel very satisfying to her. She didn't know how to react, and just stiffly lay there, mildly stunned. After squeezing the last drop out of his quickly softening dick, Roy got up, surveyed the now two sprawled women on the floor of the shower, turned the water back on, laughed and exited. Kelly was numb. She had a mixture of sperm, whipped cream, and chocolate spread over various parts of her entire body. The raven-haired vixen was still lying on top of her, while the warm water began to wash away the sinful covering. Kelly decided that she was not ashamed, but just trying to sort out what just happened, what she liked and didn't like, what she wanted to repeat. Zena then rolled over, sat up and turned around and now lay beside Kelly, stroking at her hair and gently licking and kissing away Roy's load from her face. Kelly found it very comforting, and was again relaxing and drifting off into another sexual dreamy state. A Change of Seasons Ch. 2 Meanwhile, Jill entered the bathroom wearing a robe that was hanging shamelessly open, and exposing her well worked 40DD breasts. Jill surveyed the messy, but exciting scene which unfolded. She walked over to Roy and planted a big kiss on him saying " I think we found us another wench, she looks like she had a lot of past tension, probably pent up for years. She could turn out to be one of the best, don't you think?" Roy just smiled broadly, put his arm around the plump woman and led her from the room. He yelled back to the two women, "Take your time, clean up...come out when you are done, and we can think about getting you home Kelly." Zena and Kelly now helped each other up. Zena shed her wet boots and pantyhose while Kelly secured some soap and a sponge. She would truly take her time cleaning up. She was in no rush. The weekend wasn't even half over, and she still wanted at least one more relief orgasm. Just then Kurt also entered the shower with his cock now relaxed but still at enormous proportions to what she was used to seeing, and a lot bigger than Roy's. This was going to be most interesting...perhaps she needed a larger cock...but she truly did enjoy this sexy woman, and definitely wanted more of her.