4 comments/ 106601 views/ 13 favorites A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 01 By: BrettJ It wasn't the best of days for Kim. Her kids were driving her nuts. It was "Black Thursday" and the mall was jammed, WalMart's "Santa" was one of the poorest she'd ever seen. MacKenzie wanted Baskin-Robbins but Jillian wanted popcorn. She was worn out and glad when her mother offered to take the kids home and let Kim have the rest of her shopping time to herself. She wandered around the mall, watching the post-Thanksgiving throngs of idiots, looking for non-existent "bargains" at the various stores. Methodical to the point of insanity, the tiny blonde usually had her Christmas shopping done in October, to avoid all the morons out there and snotty clerks in overpriced stores. So she wandered over to the new Lingerie store, La Vie En Rose, and was immediately swept away by thoughts of decadent lust. Keith was going to be surprised at his hot little wifey. Kim was swept away by urges to ravish him tonight, to fuck his brains out. Kim had been very sexual since hitting 30. She'd had wild fantasies and indulged a few of them. Her women's card club had tried "strip poker" one afternoon a few months back. Since that night, she and Marcie had been licking each other's pussies almost weekly - Marcie's adorable golden body and long black hair ignited her previously-unknown lesbian urges - and the girls at the club were now bringing sex toys to use on each other, the orgies lasting until near-dinnertime. Pussies were being licked, bodies were being rubbed and massaged, quiet women knowing hitherto-unknown delights. Dee Harrison was now the lesbian sex-slave of Ann Taylor. At least 2 of the women were having threesomes with their husband's and other women, although Kim thought her hubby might freak if he saw her with another woman's tongue between her pussy lips. She bought some hot lingerie at the store and made a point of getting the phone number of the cute co-ed clerk. She hinted that someday she might be up for a 3-way with the girl and her boyfriend. God, she was turning into such a slut. Not that she had any regrets about that. She still gave Keith all the sex he wanted, in fact, becoming a slut had increased her sex drive dramatically. Kim could fuck and fuck and fuck and still want more. God, yes, yes, being a slut was fun! And that slut was going to treat her husband to a night he'd never forget. She was going to give him all of her, she was going to unleash herself with wild abandon. No matter what happened in the future, Keith would be able to look back at this night and remember it with glee. Where to begin? Kim wandered around the mall and found what she was looking for in minutes, a nice little sex shop with all the toys a horny woman could want. Wall to wall vibes, gels, dildos, butterflies, one of those chairs a girl could sit in and ride her man's cock (or her girlfriend's strap-on, Kim thought lewdly). Keith would have palpitations if he saw his sweet little wifey in a store like this. As she looked around the shop, the pretty co-ed from the lingerie store came in, on her lunch break, Kim surmised. She and the pretty redheaded owner of the store seemed to be chatting rather animatedly, so Kim walked over to the counter. The co-ed was surprised and pleased to see Kim so soon and welcomed her to the conversation. The redhead was named Skarlett and the co-ed was Julie. It seemed the Skarlett was married to Julie's brother. The big dickhead ( Julie's words ) was more interested in watching football and hockey than satisfying his beautiful young wife. Julie had always found Skarlett warm and friendly, so the sisters began having girl's nights. Shortly thereafter, the nights turned passionate. Skarlett had been bi since High School and it had been her who'd introduced the brunette co-ed to the delights of eating pussy. At least once a week, the two girls got together for some shared cuntlapping. It got easier when Julie got a job at the same mall, Skarlett and she often had "lunch breaks" together, long steamy afternoons that never seemed to last long enough for either of them. Kim could see why Julie had submitted to her sister's erotic whims. Skarlett exuded sexuality from every pore, her flaming red hair was askew, but wildly so. Her green eyes practically glowed with heat. Her lips were full, red and inviting. She wore a pink top that was virtually see-through, showing off full, rounded breasts, enclosed in a black silk bra. The redheaded darling was of average height, but everything was in the right place. She wore heels and stockings and a black mini that made her look every inch the vamp. Julie was, in contrast, the perfect sultry bitch. Although barely over 18, she was dressed in a simple white blouse and tight black slacks. So tight that Kim could tell the girl was wearing a thong and her prominent pussy lips stood out. The blouse was cut low in front, revealing generous cleavage and a peach colored bra. Her hair was a raven mane reaching halfway down her back. Julie moved with cat-like grace, although Kim supposed it was perfectly natural to her. Kim found herself thinking about the two of them in an erotic embrace, and when both girls giggled, she realized that she had been staring. Flustered, she apologized. "Oh, don't be silly!" Skarlett said, with a soft, husky voice. "What person doesn't like to be admired? We've been checking you out too!" Kim felt herself blushing. She was nothing special, she protested. Both girls stopped her - but Skarlett's method of silencing the stunning older blonde was to kiss her, full on the lips. Kim did nothing to stop her. From behind, she felt Julie's arms around her, and the three women shared joint, passionate kisses. Kim felt her pussy get wet, moreso with each passing minute, and was glad she'd worn only the briefest of thongs today. As Julie lead Kim to the back of the store, she saw Skarlett place a sign saying "Be Back Soon" on the door. One of the advantages to owning your own business, Kim supposed. Julie's hands were teasing her soft breasts as she led her newest playmate to a pillow-covered futon in the back room. Skarlett was swift to join the two women, already lost in a sapphic embrace. Kim was glad she was no novice at this, for Julie's skills were evident. Skarlett joined the pair on the futon and the two girls undressed Kim with tenderness, planting gentle kisses on her nipples, her bare belly and down to her thighs as they removed her sensible skirt, revealing the soaked, black thong. Kim was panting, impatient to taste one of the sweet pussies sharing the futon with her. The problem was solved swiftly as the now-naked Julie positioned herself between Kim's thighs, and the equally-nude Skarlett lowered her wet cunt onto Kim's awaiting face. Kim went to work eagerly, sucking and lapping the beautiful redhead, adoring Skarlett with passion. The beautiful woman's juices flowed onto Kim's tongue, her taste exquisite. None of Kim's previous girl-on-girl experiences came close to this one. Julie was adeptly licking Kim's own heated snatch, stabbing her tongue in and out of her and kissing and nibbling Kim's soft thighs. It took all of Kim's control to concentrate on the beautiful Skarlett as her teenage sister worshiped between her legs. The squeals and screams of the three lusty women filled the room. Bodies arching and moving with mini-orgasms, the beautiful trio enjoyed each moment of the tryst. When Kim made Skarlett cum, Julie did the same to Kim. It was then Skarlett's turn to fingerfuck and lick Julie to an orgasm, which was not long in cumming. It wasn't over yet, not by any means. Naked, Skarlett scampered out of the room, both her beautiful love-mates watching her cute ass bounce. She was back in a second, with a vibe and a wonderful double-dildo from the store. They unwrapped it and Skarlett inserted one end of the dildo into her own pussy and the other entered Kim's steaming cunt. Julie had the honor of having the vibe inserted in her own aroused pussy, then for a while, although somewhat tricky, both girls would lick her while fucking themselves. Julie stood over her sister as the redhead ate her out, while she and Kim fucked each other with the hot toy. Kim's body was almost acting mechanically as she and Skarlett fucked, so awash in each sensation was she. Julie then stood over Kim, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. Kim got a new idea. She slid the vibrator out of Julie's cunt and inserted it in her ass, also fingering the teen's pussy as she did so. "Ohh, fuccckkkkk, yesss!!" Julie screamed out, which just fired up the other two. They moved as one unit and within seconds, both were yelling along with Julie. "Fuck, you two are great!" Kim yelled, as her orgasms overtook her. "Godddammmmm, yesss, you toooo!" Skarlett yelled along with the other two. "KEEP FUCKING ME!" all three girls cried out in unison. The three lesbian lovers moved around, another orgasm imminent. From her purse, Julie extracted a big strap-on, which she put on and used to fuck Kim into another orgasm, while her sister fingerfucked and ate Julie to another cum. Exhausted, the three girls lay together for a few minutes, then cleaned up and got dressed again. Skarlett made a present of the vibe to Kim and both women kissed her passionately. Kim invited both of them to her next "Get together" and she knew she'd see them both, privately and together, for many fun times in the future. She left the store after noticing that Skarlett had been closed for nearly 2 hours. "Ohh, honey, all those lost sales!" she said to Skarlett plaintively. "And Julie, your job!" "Darling, I'd take a loss to have a day like that!" Skarlett cooed as she kissed her lovers goodbye. "As for Julie's boss - well, I guess I'll have her over tonight for - a `lunch break' too!" Kim and Julie laughed as they left. Kim wondered if she had enough energy for her husband now, but figured she'd recharge soon enough. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 02 Kim's next destination was the Beauty Salon. She had been thinking about a hair trim, a pedicure and a manicure, she was going to pamper herself. She wanted tonight to be perfect for Keith tonight, she was going to be as hot as she could be! She walked into the salon, the little bell tinkling behind her. The owner looked up at her and smiled. "Hi there Kim!" "Hi Ann." Ann Taylor's salon was the best in town, it was hard to get an appointment. Of course, Kim had an "in". She knew Ann Taylor much more intimately than many of her other clients. She and Ann hugged and shared a very warm kiss, tongues meeting briefly. She hadn't seen Ann in a few weeks, she'd had the flu at the last meeting. As always, the chic brunette was dressed in the latest fashion. She had the warmest eyes Kim had ever seen, her cream-colored blouse and skirt contrasted with her dark tan. Kim's mouth watered every time she saw Ann. She adored her sweet Marcie, but Ann exuded sex from ever pore. "How's Stan?" Kim asked, referring to Ann's husband. "Lousy in bed, as usual." Ann sighed. "How's Keith?" Kim giggled. "Wonderful, as usual. Still manages to fuck my brains out whenever I ask." Ann grimaced. "Lucky bitch. Wish I had one like that." Kim smiled. "Play your cards right darling, I may let you borrow him sometime." Ann immediately brightened. "You mean it? Oh, I'd love that. Your husband is a honey." Kim felt warm inside. Her Keith was a rare gem, she knew that. But would he be willing to fuck other women if she asked? He could be so straight-laced. She put the thought aside and turned her attention back to Ann. "So, pretty lady, business or pleasure?" Ann asked her. "How about one from `Column A' and one from "Column B', Ann darling?" Kim said with a husky purr. Ann was delighted. It was near the end of her day, so she put her "Closed" sign up and went back to Kim. Her blonde friend's timing was perfect, that little slut Dee was away with her husband and family. How dare she not give her mistress a proper servicing before she went? She'd whip the little black bitch's ass for that when she got back. Dee would love every minute of it too, begging for more. Then, Ann would put on her dildo and fuck Dee's ass until she came. She sauntered over to Kim and embraced her fully, taking her in her arms and fondling her tits, running her hands up Kim's stocking-clad legs. "What did you have in mind?" "Hair styling, manicure, pedicure, some pussy licking and finger-fucking. Sound good?" Kim smiled. "Sounds great." Kim loved having her hair washed and Ann was such a tease. She'd caress Kim's scalp and sneak a kiss or two, which Kim, being underwater with her eyes closed, couldn't see. Her pussy was already damp as Ann toweled her dry and led her to the chair. Ann clipped and trimmed Kim's hair, giving her a smoldering new look. It was somewhat reminiscent of the old film star, Veronica Lake and Kim knew that Keith would love it. Kim felt her nipples hardening under her blouse as Ann dried her hair with the Blow Drier and brushed it until it gleamed in the light. "You're a tease!" Kim giggled as Ann's manicured nails stroked her neck and behind her ears. Ann smiled at her and kissed those selfsame spots. "You're just figuring that out now, huh?" She led Kim over to the Manicurist's table and gave Kim a manicure, but it was to further incite passion in the lovely bi-sexual blonde. As she trimmed each nail, Ann would take one of Kim's fingers into her mouth and suck on it lovingly, looking up with her rich brown eyes into Kim's own baby-blue eyes. If Kim hadn't been so nuts about her Marcie, she would have battled Dee for this woman. She shuddered in pleasure as a mini-orgasm overtook her. From Ann's soft laughter, the lovely bitch knew it too! The pedicure was even more sensual. Kim had to take off her skirt and stockings and shoes, she stood before her lover in blouse and thong only. Ann soaked her feet, when they were ready, she clipped and buffed and polished each nail. Her next stop was to lovingly suck Kim's toes, one by one, until Kim was wriggling in heat. "Enough!" Kim yelled out. "Get naked. Come on Ann, I have to eat you too! I have to fuck you too!" Ann grinned. "Of course you do. All right darling, the customer is always right." Kim loved watching Ann undress. The soft material made a slight "shushing" sound as it slid off Ann's beautiful body, her tan skin devoid of tan lines. She leaned forward and kissed her playmate. "Want me?" "Of course, goddd, yesss!" Kim cried out as she took one of Ann's dark nipples into her mouth and sucked on it. Ann let out a plaintive cry and her hands stroked Kim's arms and pulled her into her embrace. They rocked and held each other, bodies just rubbing softly together. The two women moved quickly into a `69' and began lapping at each other feverishly, the salon time having been great foreplay for their lesbian love-play. Ann's tongue delved into Kim's blonde pussy. feeding on her in passionate hunger. Kim's tongue slid over Ann's prominent mound, pulling at her clit and feasting on her juices. She slid one of her newly-manicured digits into Ann's asshole, knowing Ann loved that. She was right, Ann screamed out her pleasure. They rocked together on the salon floor, bodies hunching against each other, crying for release. No quarter was asked, none was given. In her short time loving women, Kim had become quite good at eating cunt. She'd had good teachers, she giggled inwardly. They feasted greedily on each other, slurping up copious amounts of pussy juice. Ann and Kim were both glistening, faces coated with cream as they continued to work each other over. Ann speared her tongue deeply into Kim, the way she knew her friend liked. Kim licked her tongue flatly over Ann's pussy, the way she knew pleasured Ann. Both women were enjoying themselves, they weren't worried about the time. Ann came first, but Kim followed shortly thereafter. "Shouldn't the customer cum first?" Kim giggled as Ann helped her wash up and get clean. "Depends on how busy I am." Ann giggled. "I got pretty busy with you, didn't I?" Kim smiled as Ann looked down at her. The slightly-taller brunette had a sudden burst of inspiration and she whispered in Kim's ear. Kim smiled and nodded at Ann. Keith was going to be walking funny tomorrow. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 03 Chapter Three: Keith's Day Keith wanted to kill his boss. He wanted to kill at least three of his clients. The only saving grace was his secretary, Carly, who had helped keep him calm for most of the last few days. He had gotten into the advertising game a few months after he married Kim. Jack, his father, had offered to put him through school, seeing that he had a creative mind and wanting his daughter to have a great future. Keith had been sensible enough to take him up on the offer, and had worked at McMahon & Stevens for the last 3 years, rising quickly. Most days, Keith liked his work. He liked thinking quickly, he liked developing campaigns and seeing them come to fruition. But Richard Stevens had been driving him crazy with the demands of the two latest campaigns. One was for La Vie En Rose, the exclusive lingerie chain. Keylani Williams and her partner, Natalia Randall, were demanding and tough and he wasn't quite clicking on what they wanted. He'd talk it over tonight with Kim and see if she had any ideas. The other campaign that was driving him insane was for a chain of Erotic Novelties & Books. He wondered why Richard kept giving him these kind of campaigns. Both Carly and Kim teased him unmercifully over this. He tugged at his tie as he sketched a few more concepts for the lingerie stores. He actually liked wearing a suit and tie to the office, but this one his father had given him itched something fierce. "Hey, bossman?" Keith looked up from the drawing board to see Carly's smiling face in the door. "It's 12:30 chief, everyone's gone to lunch. Are you going?" Keith hadn't been hungry until that second, now he was ravenous. "I guess I should grab a bit. How come you're still here?" The pretty brunette smiled at him. "Matt was supposed to take me to lunch, but he's a no-show -- again!" Carly's shoulders hunched as she spoke of her most recent boyfriend. "Come on, I'll take you to lunch!" Keith offered. "Why do you date that idiot anyway Carly? You're way out of his league!" Carly looked up at her dapper boss with admiring brown eyes. "Oh yeah Keith, I'm a real catch. Lots of men are looking for 36 year-old women with 18 year-old daughters still at home." Keith looked at the pretty brunette with his own eyes full of admiration. "Don't sell yourself short Carly. You're bright, attractive and sexy. You dress exquisitely. You helped me out more than you know when I started here, I would be lost without you. As for your daughter, Samantha is wonderful. If I weren't a married man, I'd give Matt a run for his money." Carly felt her body tingle at Keith's admiring glances. Many was the time she wondered what it would be like to fuck her sexy young boss, but he was totally devoted to Kim. Rumor was though, that Kim liked girls -- almost as much as she loved her husband. Carly wondered if Kim would be willing to share some time? Threesomes were nothing new to the attractive brunette. Her first sexual experience had been in a threesome, with her best friend and her fiance. Jackie had gotten Carly a bit tipsy, made a few sexual overtures at her and was in the midst of eating Carly's pussy when Mark "accidentally" walked in. His big cock moved in and out of Carly and Jackie for most of the following day. Three weeks later, Carly found herself pregnant with Samantha. Jackie had been totally supportive, helping her through the pregnancy and getting her college equivalency. As for Mark, he visited a few times and then split for parts unknown. Samantha had never known her dad, she and Carly grew up together. Her daughter was Carly's best friend, next to Jackie. She and Jackie shared a bed on occasion, in between Jackie's boyfriends. Carly knew that Jackie would never settle down, she got bored with men quickly. "If they didn't have cocks, they'd be useless!" Jackie giggled to her over drinks. The petite honey-blonde then undressed and led Carly into her bedroom. She let Carly's skilled tongue dive between her bare pussy and suck her off. Carly was more then happy to do that. "Godd baby, you still have the tastiest pussy!" Carly cooed between licks at the tasty treat. "And just how many others have you tasted?" Jackie wanted to know as her girlfriend's tongue lathed over her pussy. Carly kept her own counsel. She and Jackie shared most secrets, but there were a few things Jackie didn't know about yet and Carly wasn't sure she wanted her to know. Her fingers slid in and out of Jackie's muff, she'd lick them clean lewdly in front of her lesbian lover and then plunge them back in again. This always excited Jackie, Carly knew how to incite her lusts, which is why she was the only recurring lover in Jackie's life. Jackie had her orgasm shortly after that and then it was her turn to make Carly cum. She got out her favorite vibe and ... "Carly?" "Huh? Oh, excuse me boss. Guess my mind was wandering." The pair settled into a comfortable booth at the restaurant and Carly's skirt rode up high on her legs. She had great legs, Keith had noticed them many, many times. He'd often thought about what it would be like to fuck her, but he wasn't going to cheat on Kim. She was the love of his life and he wasn't going to be one of those cheating bastards. There was nothing wrong with fantasies though, and Keith had lots of them. His favorite involved them working late on a campaign. He was staying late in the office and Carly came to the door in her coat. "Time for me to go home boss!" Carly said to him. "Unless you have a good reason for me to stay?" She raised an eyebrow and walked towards him. In his fantasy, Keith was bold and daring. "Well Carly, undo that coat and I might think of a few." Carly did as she was told and was naked, aside from stiletto heels and black stockings. She sauntered over to the couch and reclined on it, crooking her finger at him. "Think of any, lover-boss?" she cooed. "Oh, quite a few!" Keith said with a lewd grin as he walked towards the couch. "Undress me bitch, you know how I like it!" Carly sat up excitedly and moved behind him, arms enfolding him as she unbuttoned his shirt, slowly, nibbling his neck as she did. Her other hand would run down his pant leg and up, making his cock stiffen. In his mind, Carly knew all of Keith's turn-ons, almost as well as Kim. Carly's delicate manicured hands reached inside his pants and drew his cock out. "Suck it, you cocksucking bitch!" Keith cursed at his secretary / sex-toy. She complied eagerly, slurping and gulping his meat. Carly was a great cocksucker, she adored her boss' big dick pulsating in her mouth. She lavished all of her attentions on the monster cock in her mouth, she couldn't wait to feel him fucking her pussy, hard and deep. "Very good bitch, you're a good cocksucker!" Carly looked up at Keith with adoring eyes. "Can I have you eat my pussy, please?" Keith grinned down at her. In his fantasy, he was her ideal man, commanding and caring. "Of course baby!" he smiled at her. "You know how much I love that hot little cunt of yours!" She lay back down on the couch and spread her legs invitingly. Keith dove in to her wet pussy, kissing all the way up her legs and hearing her cute yelps of pleasure. Carly's legs were on his back, holding him within the confines of her wet cunt as Keith ate her out. Keith could hear her groans and the points of her stiletto shoes dug into his back, but he kept up his efforts. He started gently, but Carly liked it nasty, so he was soon chewing on her clit and stabbing his fingers in and out of her cunt. "Fuck, yeahhhh!!" Carly groaned as Keith lapped at her. "Time to fuck darlin'" Keith grinned at her, face glistening with her juices. Carly put up no resistance and he slid his mammoth cock deep inside of her. He fucked her, hard and steady, while Carly's knowing body matched his, stroke for stroke, movement for movement. Carly took all of her boss' dick inside of her. "More, Keith lover, please, more, fuck me hard baby, fuck me like a slut, I'm your slut, fuckmefuckmefuckme!!" Carly's pleas never failed to make him hornier and he rammed harder into her body. He came a few minutes later, unleashing the flood inside of her hot pussy. The scenario changed from time to time. Sometimes, he came in her mouth, or her ass, or even her belly. Other times, she wrapped her beautiful tits around his meat and he gave her a pearl necklace. But Carly always ached to taste his cum. "Keith, hey, BOSS!!" "Hmm? Oh, sorry Carly. Oh, the food's here." They ate their meal and chatted amiably. Carly was so tempted to take off her shoe and run her foot up his pant leg and see what would happen. It would have shocked her to know the lewd thoughts that had been running through his mind just moments earlier. "Oh, by the way boss, I ordered roses for Kim. I knew you'd forget." Carly giggled. Keith nearly had forgotten, he'd pick up a little something on the way home. Having lunch with the pretty brunette and thinking of fucking her had stirred him up. Kim wouldn't be getting a lot of sleep tonight, but he doubted she'd complain. "By the way Carly, I don't think I'll be in tomorrow." "I kinda figured that boss!" Carly said, sipping her coffee. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 04 Kim had been feeling more sexually voracious than ever and the last few weeks had been amongst the happiest of her life. Something had stirred up similar desires in Keith. Just a few nights ago, he had sent beautiful flowers and when he got home, he announced they were going out to dinner -- later. In a move most unlike her handsome-but-boring husband, he had swept Kim up in his arms and carried her upstairs. Her appetites still stoked by the recent adventures with Skarlett, Julie and Ann, Kim was most receptive to Keith's sexual overtures. It was nice to be desired by the man she loved again. The dazzling blonde felt an overwhelming surge of love for her husband as he undressed her tenderly and began to kiss her body. She felt her body responding and she saw appreciation for her new lingerie in his eyes. Had she underestimated Keith all this time? Had she failed to ignite a spark in him and was this what they had needed to add some fire to a slightly-stagnant marriage? Kim's fingers trailed through Keith's sandy hair and she wondered what had gotten into her husband. She knew they both loved each other, but Keith was sometimes reluctant in his sexuality. If she initiated sex, Keith would look at her like she had grown horns. Kim had to wait for him to bring it up and honestly, he kept her waiting far, far too often. It was these long delays between sexual bouts that had caused Kim to seek out other opportunities. So far, all of her flings had been with other women. She tried her best to confine them to the softness and intensity of lesbian pleasure, but one of her recent visits to La Vie En Rose had yielded the phone number of a young salesclerk and her very willing boyfriend. Had it been just the girl, Kim would have succumbed by now. She was a gorgeous black honey and Kim had always enjoyed the beauty of a black woman. She had "borrowed" Ann's playmate, Dee, on a few occasions. For now, Kim was staying away from the clerk and the temptation she provided. However, if Kim thought Keith's ardor was a promising sign, those hopes were swiftly dashed. Yes, Keith had a renewed passion for his wife and he was giving it his best efforts. It was simply that his best efforts simply weren't that good. Keith was many things but a good lover was not one of them. Passionate, yes ... but without the requisite skills to back up his desires. He ate pussy grudgingly, he didn't touch Kim enough, kiss her enough -- it was all about getting to the act and that's not what Kim needed at this time. Kim did what she always did at times like this -- she faked her way through it, thought of other playmates and lovers and decided that sooner or later, this was all going to change. She wasn't going to end her marriage, but she wanted a much-improved marriage. As her husband thrust deep inside her body, she vowed that her affairs were going to lead her to work on the marriage she desperately wanted to bring back to life. Somehow, her dalliances were going to work in her favor -- they had to, for divorce was NOT an option! Keith was pleased that his wife reacted so well to his advances tonight, at times he wondered about her affections. He felt a bit guilty about the fact that it wasn't Kim who had inspired his desires, but the beautiful Carly. He pushed those feelings away, because he had only been unfaithful in fantasy and fantasies would remain that -- right? Kim was not going to sit around playing "Mommy" for the rest of the week and letting her sexuality be defined by where or when Keith decided to make advances. She had come too far to regress now. She sucked in a huge lungful of air and called her mother. Her mom was only too thrilled to take MacKenzie and Jillian for the afternoon, thus freeing Kim up for the day to indulge herself. She called Marcie. The minute she heard Kim's voice, Marcie was almost beside herself with happiness. Kim felt sorry for her younger playmate; Marcie was in an arranged marriage that brought her very little happiness. Marcie's husband was very successful and not cruel, but he was 20 years older than Marcie and not particularly attentive. Fortunately for Marcie, her husband had a lot of money and he was away a lot. That gave the lovely Chinese woman lots of time to play. Her favorite playmate was Kim, so when the phone rang and she heard Kim's sensual tones on the other end of the line, Marcie was thrilled. "Do you have time to play this afternoon, baby?" Kim asked her, knowing that Marcie would drop almost any plan if she asked. "No, my husband's out of town," Marcie told Kim. The older blonde could almost sense her lover salivating on the other end. "What did you have in mind?" Marcie's question set off a new train of thought in Kim's head. "I thought we might go on a little shopping excursion, just the two of us," Kim told her friend. She knew that Marcie would go along with any suggestion she made and where she intended for the two of them to shop would be a lovely surprise for Marcie. She checked her own bank account, saw that she had more than enough to indulge herself again and went upstairs to shower and change. When she saw Marcie in a few hours, she wanted her friend to know that she had more in mind than a mere shopping excursion. Everyone was going to be smiling by the end of this afternoon. Kim made quick work of her shower and primping and then she got the kids ready and packed them off to her mother's. They were ecstatic because they knew that their Grandma would spoil them rotten. Kim had no problem with letting her mother indulge the kids because her own grandmother had spoiled her rotten and she'd turned out fine. She drove a bit quicker than necessary because she wanted to reach Marcie as fast as she could and to get their afternoon underway. She arrived at Marcie's door and was greeted with a warm hug and a quick peck on the lips. Normally the kiss would have revealed the promise of the afternoon yet to come, but Marcie's neighbors were busybodies and she wanted to keep up her respectable appearance in the community. Still, as she slid into the passenger seat beside Kim, her skirt rode up and Kim saw her friend was wearing stockings and garters. Marcie had received the message, loud and clear. They lunched at a café that was co-owned by one of the members of their little circle. Claire sat them in a discreet booth near the back so that they could be a bit more affectionate if they chose to be. Claire was a recent inductee to their circle and Kim had been with her but once, but Claire was a very sensual and decadent lover. She checked in on the pair periodically and made sure her staff gave them some breathing room. Their "quick" little lunch lasted 2 hours and Claire was able to join them for coffee and "dessert" for about 30 minutes. The three women were smiling happily when Kim paid the bill, leaving a nice bonus for Claire and her accommodating staff. Kim thought it was time to spring her surprise on her little friend, so she took her the few blocks to the mall, hoping Skarlett or Julie -- or both -- were working. As it happened, luck was in her favor. She saw Skarlett's face beaming at her as she walked in, holding Marcie's hand. She squeezed it gently, indicating to Marcie that a fun time was indeed in the offing. Julie came out of the back room a moment later and her beautiful young face also lit up when she saw that Kim had returned and with a beautiful companion as well. "This is my friend, Marcie. We've been out shopping and we were wondering if you two had time to take a - coffee break?" Kim asked, knowing the girls would catch on she wasn't talking about coffee. Marcie squeezed her hand back and the look on her face indicated to Kim that she was thrilled with her little surprise. "Actually, we were about to go to a movie," Skarlett said, smiling at Kim and grinning over at her sister. "We both have the afternoon off, would you like to join us -- or do you have a better idea?" "We have lots of ideas, don't we, Marcie?" Kim grinned, feeling the heat of desire surge throughout her body. "We just love women with ideas, don't we Julie?" Skarlett smiled, knowing the four of them were on the same page. "My husband is out of town for a few days, so Julie and I are inviting you to my place for an afternoon of drinks and fun, if you'd care to cum," She teased. Cumming was high on Kim's list of priorities this afternoon and she could see the expression on Marcie's face. She knew that her little friend was going to drive the sexy redhead and the younger brunette wild once unleashed. Marcie might look demure, but it was all a façade. Marcie had an incredibly diverse personality once in bed. The foursome took a cab to Skarlett's home and no one said a word. It was as if they were afraid that conversation might break the erotic spell. Skarlett's home was surprisingly lovely for someone so young, Kim noted. She complimented her friend who beamed happily. "There are perks to having a successful business and a husband that doesn't mind spending money," She told Kim. "He wants us to have a lovely home and he didn't mind my hiring a friend to help decorate it," Skarlett told her. "She was cute," Julie added. "Did you do anything?" Kim asked both women, her curiosity piqued. They shook their heads. "There was no opportunity, although she gave off a -- vibe -- I didn't want hubby coming home early and catching me face-down in the decorator's box," Skarlett giggled. "I've just had to make do with Julie here," She teased. "I haven't heard you complaining so far," Skarlett's sister laughed. Skarlett hugged her and the two of them went into the kitchen to prepare snacks for the four of them. Despite their having eaten only a hour or so before, Kim thought a small drink of wine and a tiny bite might just set off the rest of the afternoon nicely. The wine got Marcie nicely loosened up and soon she was overtly flirting with the younger Julie, leaving Skarlett and Kim together again. Kim decided that for a change, she would let another person be the aggressor. Skarlett did not disappoint. The green-eyed redhead reached out and pulled Kim close, running her fingers through Kim's long, blonde hair. "I'm glad you decided to come and visit us again," Skarlett breathed. "Julie and I haven't been able to stop thinking about that afternoon; it was so sensual and naughty!" She enthused as her lips moved against Kim's. It was moments like this that Kim forgot the fact she was betraying her marriage. Her body began to heat up as Skarlett's gentle hand brushed her blouse and lightly fondled one of her breasts. If Keith was half this skilled, she would have been a very satisfied wife. She kissed Skarlett back hard as she looked to her left and saw Julie eagerly tugging Marcie's sensible skirt down her legs. Kim grinned as she saw the pleased expression on Julie's face as she saw the frilly, ultra-feminine lingerie Marcie wore. Some of it had been purchased at Skarlett's store, before Kim had become "intimately" acquainted with the owner. "Come on, you gorgeous bitch, get naked again!" Skarlett panted, trying to unbutton Kim's gauzy blouse. "I haven't been able to get the image of your body out of my head since we had our three-way, you're so fucking sexy!" "Patience beautiful," Kim grinned. "You'll get to see it soon enough!" "Fuck patience!" Skarlett hissed as she shucked her tight black skirt and blouse to reveal her own perfection. "This girl wants some pussy, look at how far ahead of us Julie and Marcie are!" Kim looked over and saw that the situation had changed. Now it was the sexy, golden Marcie who was between Julie's legs, showing the teenage girl all her innate lesbian skills. Julie was loud and very vocal in what she wanted Marcie to do to her young, gorgeous body. Kim watched for a minute or two until she felt Skarlett's hot breath on her neck. She would have a chance to party with Marcie and Julie later; it was a bit rude to be neglectful of Skarlett. The two of them moved from where they were and on to the floor. It was covered with thick, comfortable carpeting and Kim was on her back. Skarlett began kissing her near-naked body and Kim remembered their previous encounter, so soft and naughty. Her body immediately began to respond and her breathy little sighs joined in with Julie's. It was time like these that Kim didn't know if she should be grateful to Keith or if she should curse him. She was thrilled to have discovered that part of her sexuality that responded so well to another woman's intimate touches. However, she had been raised with traditional values and she knew that no matter how she justified it, she was still committing adultery. At this point in Kim's life, she wasn't prepared to make a choice one way or the other. Skarlett was really treating her blonde lover to a wonderful session of girl-on-girl sex. She was even better than Kim remembered and it had only been a few weeks since she'd been with Skarlett. Her mouth was soft, skilled and attentive and her hands were moving all over the parts of Kim's body that her lips were not touching. Kim was almost whimpering with pleasure and she could see from the corner of her eye that Marcie and Julie were already engaged in sixty-nine. Kim knew how good at that position her lover was, when Marcie was totally wrapped up with another female, she went ape-shit. Her sexual skills went into overdrive and Julie would not be turned loose until Marcie was done with her. Kim decided that it was time to remind Skarlett who was the naughty lady here, so she flipped the redhead over and went to work on her sexy body, still dusted with those adorable freckles. Skarlett groaned loudly as the slightly-older blonde worked her over, a tongue dipping deeply into Skarlett's cunt and seeking as much of the sweet flow as she could grab. Kim could feel two sets of eyes watching them and saw that Marcie and Julie were watching them now. Kim had become quite the exhibitionist over the past few months, so she decided to give them a show to remember. She inserted one finger into Skarlett's eager cunt and then another, crooking them slightly so that she could heighten the fucking sensations in Skarlett's pussy. It worked and the redhead howled loudly before she came. "You two were fucking gorgeous," Marcie grinned. Kim held out two cream-soaked fingers to Marcie, who licked them clean before she moved over to Skarlett. "You're delicious sweetheart, now I want some from the source," Marcie grinned as she climbed on top of the still-panting redhead. The contrast between Skarlett's pale, sexy beauty and Marcie's golden, sensual body was arousing to Kim. Skarlett's arms were already around Marcie's back, holding her close and their bodies grinding together while Kim moved closer to Julie. "I hear you two were thinking of me," Kim teased, running her fingers through Julie's dark hair and nuzzling her neck. "I'm glad to hear that, I had a wonderful time with you both. Let's see if we can't improve upon that experience, all right?" "That was one of the most incredible afternoons of my life, you're damned right I was thinking about it," Julie murmured as Kim's lips moved all over her naked flesh. "The fun I have with Skarlett always gets me off, but adding you to the mix made it extra-special." "I'm glad to hear that, you're such a little beauty," Kim smiled as they both stretched out on the couch on which Julie had been sitting. They wrapped themselves around each other and began kissing, not in any hurry. "So what did you think of my little surprise, do you like Marcie?" "Fuck yes, she's a golden honey," Julie sighed. "What a hot little bitch she is, you'd never know it from looking at her." "She's an insatiable little slut too, you'll see," Kim grinned. "She doesn't get enough at home, so afternoons like this she really lets loose." "Lucky us," Julie sighed and then she couldn't say another word. Kim pushed her down on the couch and spread her legs. Kim was still hungry for the sweet taste of pussy and she was thrilled to be enjoying this encore performance with the brunette teen. Kim's ears heard the lusty moans of Marcie and Skarlett as the lesbian lovers girl-fucked beside them, but this time she decided to try and give Julie 100% of her efforts. Her mouth moved all over Julie's body and the little mewls of pleasure she heard Julie making cued her in that she was in tune with everything Julie craved. She licked the teen's hard pegs and squeezed her tits and then she let Julie do her. She might have been young, but Julie's talents with a woman were the equal of her sister's. They tumbled around the limited space as best they could and finished their own bout of sex with a heavy session of tribbing that got them both off simultaneously. They had all been sexing it up for a few hours and yet they still had more passions to let loose. Kim knew she had a few more hours before she would have to pick up the kids and if she was late, her mom would make sure they were fed. There was no reason to rush home, she needed this afternoon. She beckoned for Marcie to come closer and whispered in her ear. Marcie grinned happily and ran to her purse, coming back with a large, black, strap-on dildo that she fastened around her waist. "She's going to fuck me with this thing, unless one of the two of you want it first," Kim grinned lewdly. The girls shook their heads and cuddled naked on the couch, intent on watching the two older women play. Kim got back on the floor and smiled back at Marcie. Once again, the duality of Marcie's sweet, almost innocent-looking face and the perversity of her wearing the huge, fake cock made for an arousing spectacle. Kim braced herself because once Marcie took to fucking; she seemed to lose all control. It was no less true this time, the minute the fake cock entered her cunt, Kim heard Marcie shriek. The dildo rubbed against the user's clit and stimulated her as well, so she knew that Marcie was getting off as well. Her body began to respond as Marcie picked up the tempo of their fucking. Her eyes closed for a brief moment as she felt the huge rubber cock moving inside of her pussy. Again she thought back to Keith and was frustrated that a fake cock could thrill her more than a real one! "God, this even sexier than last time!" Skarlett sighed. Watching the blonde get fucked by the sexy, delectable Marcie was making her pussy cream. She jumped off the couch and moved in front of Kim. "Eat me, bitch!" Skarlett snarled. "Eat my fucking cunt while that horny slut fucks you with her cock!" Kim was thrilled to comply and began lapping the redhead's pussy once again. Not to be left out, Julie moved in behind Marcie and began playing with her tits and murmuring lewd words in her ears to spur her on. They fucked in perfect harmony and also orgasmed that way in short order. The four of them got dressed after cleaning up a bit. As Kim still had an hour before she had to pick up her kids, they had a small glass of wine before Kim and Marcie had to be on their way. She told Julie and Skarlett that they'd see them again soon and she was contemplating inviting the sisters to join their little "club". After she got Marcie home, Kim went over to pick up her children from their grandmother. Just before she got there, Keith's secretary Carly phoned to tell her he'd be a bit late getting home from work tonight. Kim had always liked the sexy, efficient brunette secretary and she had enjoyed more than one fantasy involving Carly and herself. Perhaps it was time to invite Carly to lunch and see if Carly could also be persuaded into a little girl-on-girl play? A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 05 Over the past several weeks, Kim's libido had been raging. While she often went "shopping" she had actually bought very little. The sexy, blue-eyed blonde with the dazzling smile had received her share of gifts from admirers. All of them had kept her sexuality at a peak she had not known since high school. Keith complained -- he actually had complained last night -- that his new kinky wife was going to wear him out. She was slightly peeved by his comment and yet, she knew that she had to keep the moment light and jovial. "You'll go with a huge smile on your face, won't you darling?" She giggled. It hadn't worked, he was still scowling. It was time for her to take the bull by the horns. She decided that she would arrange to meet Carly for lunch tomorrow and see if Keith's secretary could help extricate the bug that had crawled up his ass. She was enjoying her recent shopping trips, if the sexual adventures she had been having could indeed be classified as such. Orgies with beautiful women, that was more like it. She didn't need to cheat on Keith with another man, not as yet. She loved her husband and wanted to put a spark back into their marriage, when they first got married, sex was nightly and once or twice, feeling daring, she had fucked him at work. That Keith had vanished in a wisp of smoke and she wanted him back. Technically, Kim knew what she was doing was still cheating. She was having sex with someone else, someone who was not her husband. She would admit to that and it angered her. She would have admitted her infidelities with other women if she thought that Keith could handle her bi-sexuality. Had he given her more sex and more affection, she might not have had all the women her libido had pushed her towards as of late. She more than likely would have shared, but Keith just wasn't that liberal in his thinking. His mind simply didn't work that way. It was a darned shame, because she knew that Ann Taylor had it bad for Keith and would have fucked his brains out if given half a chance. She wouldn't have minded that, she would have given them their own space, if asked -- she just didn't think Keith would be able to wrap his head around the concept of fucking anyone but her. Thinking about sex had gotten her sex drive all churned up again. She thought about heading over to the mall to see if Julie or Skarlett -- or both -- were up for some fun and games. Maybe she could call Marcie -- oh no, she remembered that Marcie was out of town with her husband for the week. She could go see Ann, but if Ann happened to be busy, she would have wasted a trip for no good reason. Weighing all of her options, Kim's cell phone rang. She didn't recognize the number, although she could see it was a local call. "Hello, Kim Prentiss speaking," She answered. "Hello Kim, my name is Margot Deveraux," A voice that almost dripped with honey spoke on the other end of the line. "You were a customer in my store the other afternoon; I believe you spent a great deal of money on lingerie." Kim shivered; this woman was Julie's boss. How much did she know about what had gone on between her and the pretty salesgirl? Skarlett had said she would smooth things over with Julie's boss -- had she failed in her efforts? Kim decided that she better play it cool and see if Margot tipped her hand. "I did, Mrs. ..." "Miss Deveraux, thank you." "I most certainly did, Miss Deveraux, you have some lovely clothes and your salesgirl was very attentive. She helped me make many wonderful choices and was able to direct me to another store where I spent a great deal more of my husband's money," Kim chuckled softly. "Ah yes, Skarlett's store -- she told me that you had dropped by when we had lunch yesterday," Margot told her. "I thought perhaps you might like to drop by again today -- there are a few new items we've just gotten in that I think would appeal to you and if so, I'd be willing to arrange a special price." Kim really didn't need any more lingerie, it wasn't doing any good at home, but she thought Marcie or Ann might appreciate some new things on her. If she had time after, she could meet Skarlett for lunch or by then, Ann might well be free. "I'll be over as soon as I've showered and changed," Kim told the woman and hung up. Kim ran upstairs to shower and change. She got out a plain yellow blouse and Capri pants and then thought of something Skarlett had said -- something about a "lunch break" with Margot. How much did the woman know about what had gone on between the three women? She put the Capri pants and blouse away, fluffed her hair and squeezed into a pair of black leather pants that barely gave her any breathing room. A cream-colored and low-cut blouse was worn over some of the new lingerie she had purchased from Margot's shop and high heels completed her ensemble. She intended to dazzle, something told her she would not regret that decision. Kim looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror she kept by her bed. In her 30's, she was sexier, hotter, more vibrant than she had been in her 20's. Why on God's green earth could Keith not see that? Kim decided to walk the short distance to Margot's store, enjoying the attention she garnered from passers-by. Kim had never been a shrinking violet, not then, not ever. She liked being the center of attention and she enjoyed the type of people who stood out in a crowd. Keith had been like that -- once. How had life beaten him down into such a dullard? There was a part of her that knew the answer -- Richard Stevens, one of the junior partners in her father's firm. On occasion, Keith would let it slip that he thought Stevens was a glory hog, taking credit for work that he barely supervised. Kim knew she had to find a way to talk to Jack, make her father see what a hard worker her husband was without crossing a line. She was nearing La Vie En Rose now and as she got close to the window, Kim saw no sign of Julie or of any staff whatsoever. It was early in the day and she supposed they wouldn't be too busy, but the store was almost deserted. She entered the store and called out "Hello -- is anyone here? Miss Deveraux -- it's Kim Prentiss, we spoke on the phone a little while ago." "I remember." The voice came from out of nowhere and Margot Deveraux did not so much walk into the middle of the room as strode in. The stunning woman had to reach at least 6'2" tall in the 4-inch heels she was wearing and her red leather pants molded to what was an exceptional pair of legs. On top, she wore a whitish-silver ruffled blouse that was very low-cut and her skin was almost a dark bronze in shade, with cat-like green, slightly-slanted eyes and chestnut-brown hair. This woman was quite possibly the most striking creature that Kim had ever seen. She held out her hand to Kim and when Kim shook her hand, the sheer strength the woman possessed came through in her handshake. "I'm glad you took me up on my offer," Margot told her. "Julie didn't exaggerate, not in the least -- you're a stunning woman and you dress very well. I enjoy a woman who knows her best features and isn't afraid to -- display them," She smiled. Her smile was as exquisite as the rest of her and for the first time in her life, Kim felt intimidated. "I've made coffee; I thought we could talk before I show you the new items." Kim nodded, she hadn't said much more than "hello" at this point, so imposing was Margot Deveraux. She really didn't need much more in the way of clothing, but knew that anything the hot, tall beauty wanted to sell to her, she would gladly purchase. She wanted to be on Margot's good side -- she wanted that desperately. Kim accepted the coffee and inhaled the rich, pleasant aroma. She felt Margot's presence, so near and the aura the woman projected was almost palpable. She wondered about Margot's goal -- was it sales -- or seduction? Margot put an end to her speculation in mere seconds. Sipping her coffee, she smiled at Kim as she placed her strong hands on Kim's shoulders and massaged her neck. "Julie told me all about your little - get-togethers -- with her and Skarlett, as well as your gorgeous friend Marcie the other day," Margot purred. "It sounded so primal and sensual and then Skarlett gave me the rest of the details during a little `lunch break' -- we often take those. She's a dear friend as well as a redheaded nymphomaniac," Margot chuckled. "I regretted that I wasn't working that day and Skarlett, she told me that perhaps you wouldn't be averse to an invitation from me. Life is too short not to take risks, so I took Skarlett's advice and here you are. I hope you're not offended, darling?" "No -- not at all, I'm very flattered and very curious," Kim smiled, putting her coffee cup on a nearby table. "Curious? About what?" Margot asked, leaning so close that Kim could inhale the jasmine scent of her perfume. "What you look like naked, what kind of noises you make during sex and how that gorgeous bronze body will look like with mine in a sixty-nine, all of that," Kim smiled, stroking Margot's cheek. Her witty response had obviously pleased Margot a great deal. "I do so admire a woman who isn't afraid to speak her mind," Margot smiled, squeezing Kim's hand gently. "I have a girl coming in to work the store in about 15 minutes, have a bit more coffee and then we'll see if I can't answer most of your questions," She purred coquettishly. "When I go into the back room, all of my staff knows that I am not to be disturbed except in the direst emergencies." "So, did you really have some new things to show me or was that a pretext just to get me over here and scope me out?" Kim chuckled, pouring herself some more coffee and adding cream. "Oh no, I have some lovely items, but I'm not afraid to mix business with pleasure -- or to put pleasure first," Margot laughed. "It's served me very well in the past. Ah, here's Lily now." A lovely little Asian girl who appeared to be around the same age as Julie had walked in, dressed in a very sexy little outfit -- she was a nice little piece of candy as well. Kim wondered if Margot only hired sexy little things for her store and just how much naughtiness went on? Did Lily know what Margot was going to be up to in just a few minutes? Margot led her new friend into the back room and Kim heard a lock "click" so that they would not be disturbed. Margot's private office was enormous, you could hold an orgy in there and Kim wondered, with a mental giggle, if she ever had. Kim wanted so much to kiss this tall, imposing woman and moved close, but Margot back away. "I did invite you to see some new merchandise," Margot purred in a sultry tone. "You're going to get a private fashion show -- with me as the model. If you see anything you like, I can order it in your sizes." "Oh God Margot, don't torture me like this," Kim groaned. She had wanted to have sex with Margot from the moment she laid eyes on her and her body was betraying her like never before. "Dear one, all good things come to those who wait, I can assure you," Margot said, walking away and letting Kim check her out. "No one ever leaves my store -- unsatisfied," She smiled as she went behind a large screen to change. Kim knew very well that Margot wasn't talking about customers. Margot came out first in an outfit that made her look like a pinup model. It was burgundy and black and was a cross between a corset and a teddy, replete with suspenders and stockings and stiletto heels that were even higher than the ones she had been wearing. Kim couldn't help but gasp as her new friend moved and strutted about, leaving her in awe as she went behind the screen yet again. The next number combined both satin and lace and again, stockings went with it. Kim knew that one would look great on her and Marcie would adore it -- it was sexy enough that she might even get a rise out of Keith. She made a mental note to order one of those. Her brow was laced with little beads of sweat, it was hot back here -- and not just the temperature! A pretty, yellow lace bra and panty set was the next item, against the sculpted, bronze beauty of Margot's skin, it looked stunning. Kim doubted it would be too expensive, so she thought she'd get that set as well. The bottom sure hugged Margot's ass, which was so tight that you could bounce a dime off of it. Two quick changes came next, sexy items for Halloween wear -- a naughty witch and a French maid outfit that one purposely wore too short. Keith wasn't much for role-play, but Kim was sure that Ann and Dee would love them, those were going in the "yes" pile as well. She also made a note to ask Margot if she had a cat-suit in either PVC or leather, she would be the witch and Marcie could be her sexy feline companion. Her favorite was the last item, a little mauve teddy that Kim believed would look incredible on her. She mentioned that to Margot and a bemused smile crossed the store owner's lips. "I am sure that I have one in your size, would you like to -- try it on?" She asked. Kim nodded, as she was pretty sure that it would be a prelude to their lovemaking. She was right. When Margot helped her "adjust" the pretty teddy, all pretexts went out the door. Margot was now in a sexy black number with high PVC boots with a steel-tipped heel. "You love heels, but you're so tall," Kim purred. "I just don't get it." "I have a Dom streak in me and besides, I think heels make my legs look great," Margot murmured as she nuzzled Kim's neck. "God, your skin is like silk and I love your hair -- you're so incredibly fuckable," She purred as she pulled Kim down to the floor and on top of her. "That's nice to hear," Kim sighed as Margot filled her hands with Kim's breasts. Being sexy mattered to her and soon, she was going to have to find some kind of resolution with her husband. She wanted fucking at home as well as her little flings and she would have to find a way to implement some kind of plan. Mmm, later -- much later -- now Margot's mouth was nuzzling the smooth line of her neck and she was much too aroused to think straight. "I could just picture all of you sexy bitches, rolling around naked," Margot groaned as she moved her hands under the sexy lingerie that was covering Kim's body. "It got me so horny I fingered my pussy to one orgasm and then I had Lily come back here and give me another one," She sighed. "I wondered if you and Lily ..." Kim giggled as Margot's strong hands fondled her breasts. "All of my employees get personal interviews," Margot grinned. "I'm sure that they could cry sexual harassment, but no one has so far." "I don't doubt that," Kim smiled, snaking her tongue across Margot's full, pliant lips. "You want some hot action, I'll invite you to one of our weekly `card games'," Kim teased. "You won't be able to talk because your lips will be numb from eating so much hot pussy." "Yeah baby, that sounds so hot," Margot groaned, their bodies now beginning to grind together. "Do you think your club would like to meet her after closing next week? We could invite Julie and Skarlett." "And Lily?" Kim teased. "Greedy whore," Margot retorted. "Yes sweetheart, Lily too -- although she's new to the game, I'm the only woman she's been with." "Dibs on being Number Two," Kim chuckled and then they stopped talking and started moaning. Their hands reached out and deftly plucked sexy lingerie from each other's bodies. "Look over there darling," Margot pointed. In plain view of both women was a large, full-length mirror. "Didn't you say that you wanted to see how you and I would look in a sixty-nine? Don't you think we owe it to ourselves to find out?" Kim nodded and she and her new lover got into the position. She found Margot's "take charge" attitude very sensual, it reminded her of Ann. She was sure the two women would get along splendidly, although she was curious as to who would come out on top? All coherent thoughts were lost the instant Margot's long, dexterous tongue touched down on her labia and spread it wide apart. Margot was one of the best pussy eaters that she had ever encountered and now it was her turn to see if she was as hot down there as everywhere else. She should have known the answer to that one -- like everything else about Margot, her pussy was sweet and perfectly groomed. Kim sensed, no, she knew that she could be a little more aggressive with Margot than with her other lovers. Her mouth gobbled eagerly, but she also used her fingers to wrest an intense orgasm from the sensual Amazon. They broke apart, panting and hugging, tears of joy streaming down both of their lovely faces. "Oh dear Lord, darling girl, that was one of the best girl fucks I've ever had," Margot said. Kim almost puffed out her chest with pride, she knew that making Margot cum was no easy feat. "We are getting together again -- do you like toys? I have a lovely new strap-on I could use, if you have time." Kim sighed. "No, I need to pick up the kids and make dinner -- but you're right, we're doing this again. I will get in touch and ..." Kim grabbed a piece of paper and pen from a nearby desk and wrote down a few notes "... these are the items I'd like to order. Let me know when they arrive -- I'll come in for a `fitting'," She teased. Kim hugged her new friend as they got dressed and emerged from the back. She was humming as she walked by Lily, who was serving a mid-40's customer who needed some sprucing up. She winked at Lily as she exited the store, thinking about what she wanted to say to Carly over lunch tomorrow. It was time for action now, words were getting her nowhere. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 06 Kim Prentiss was enjoying her lunch with Carly far more than she had expected she would. It wasn't just the food, she often dined at this restaurant and the co-owner was someone she knew intimately - a close friend of both herself and Ann's. The reason was Carly herself. How had she not noticed what a delightful piece of eye candy her husband's secretary was? Did Carly normally dress in this fashion, short black skirt, snug blouse and heels. Kim had noticed how the skirt had hugged Carly's pert little bottom when she walked in and when Carly took off her sunglasses, Kim almost got lost in the deep well of Carly's brown eyes. She had to catch her breath and not succumb to the temptation to put the make on Carly herself -- although she made no promises for another lunch with much different results. She was sure that Carly had checked her out a few times during their lunch and to test the waters, she leaned a bit closer to the delectable, attractive brunette. Her blouse was low-cut enough that Carly could look -- which she did. Kim smiled a secretive smile and leaned back in her chair, letting her zebra-print skirt ride up her legs. Carly unashamedly looked at her legs too. Kim knew she would be having "lunch" with Carly again -- soon! Kim tried to focus -- she didn't need to rush, it was a slow day at the office and Keith had given Carly the entire afternoon off. Kim's kids were with a sitter, so they could drink and enjoy a leisurely afternoon. Still, she would need time to convince Carly to go along with her plan -- it was pretty out there! "I've had a lovely lunch with attractive company, thank you Kim," Carly smiled at her. "I still don't know why you invited me, we're not close friends, although I do love working for Keith." "He's told me several times what a treasure you are and I thought you might like an afternoon off as a reward," Kim smiled. "We should be friends, you're lovely and charming. Keith couldn't get by without you." Carly nodded and smiled. "He's a wonderful boss and we do make a pretty awesome team, even if men like Richard Stevens take too much of the credit." Carly said with the venom dripping in her words. "I've spoken to Daddy about that," Kim sighed. "He knows all-too well that Stevens is full of it, but the agency needs him. He's always one step ahead of everyone else and the clients love him." "That's because he can bullshit with the best of them," Carly commented. "He makes Keith's life hell, poor guy," Carly sighed. "He's a good guy Kim, Keith doesn't deserve all that, but he doesn't push back enough." "I know, I've told him that as well," Kim smiled, sipping her coffee. "He could easily tell Richard to fuck off, they need him too much and Richard wouldn't dare fire him -- I think if he ever did, Daddy would send Richard packing. You're so loyal to my husband Carly, I appreciate that." "He's a love," Carly smiled. "Although he does need to get tougher skin." "Do you have a little thing for my hubby, Carly?" Kim asked, baiting the hook. "It's alright, I won't mind -- promise!" Carly nodded, a bit of wine had loosened her inhibitions. "A little thing, yes -- he is so considerate, my boyfriend could learn a few things from Keith. Or rather, my ex-boyfriend if Matt doesn't smarten up!" "I've heard Keith talk about him a few times," Kim laughed. "He doesn't like him very much." "Neither does my girlf ... my roommate. Jackie thinks Matt is a gigantic shit and I'm beginning to think that she and Keith are right," Carly sighed. "Oh well, I know not all men are assholes -- I just happened to marry one and date another. Yours is pretty terrific!" Kim swooped in with the intent of catching Carly off-guard. "Yes, he is. Tell me Carly, would you like to fuck him?" Carly wasn't so inebriated from the wine they had enjoyed that she was caught completely unaware. "Kim -- my God, he's your husband! What would make you say such a thing? Why would you want your husband to have an affair with me even if I did have one with him?" Kim leaned in and let Carly have another glimpse of her cleavage. "I would want that because you're sexy, loyal and I trust you. The other reason is that I think Keith should have an affair is because I'm having one -- well, several, in fact." Carly leaned back. "You're cheating on Keith? I thought you loved him and that your marriage was rock-solid?" "Yes to the first and a big no to the second," Kim sighed. "I adore my husband -- but exciting he is NOT. I would never cheat on him with another man Carly -- not ever -- but a while back, I discovered I like having sex with women. I like it a lot and from the way you keep looking at me, I think we're alike in that, aren't we?" Carly nodded. "Yes. My roommate Jackie is my lover and has been for some time now." Kim grinned. "I thought I caught that in your earlier comment. Keith can't give me the thrills I need and I have several gorgeous playmates that can." Kim licked her lips and told Carly "You'd like them all Carly, they're all lookers and they'd adore you. I'm going to introduce you to them -- soon -- but first things first. I want you to sleep with my husband and perhaps you can loosen him up." "I have no objection to having fun with you Kim, Jackie and I aren't exclusive, but Keith has never expressed an interest in me that way," Carly replied. "That's what you think, sexy," Kim grinned. "My husband talks in his sleep -- and lately, all of his dreams have involved you. He's talked about your cute little ass -- and he's right about that, yummy -- and seeing you in a black teddy, to name just two." "Wow," Carly sighed dreamily. "I can't say I've never thought about it, but you know Keith -- he'd never go for it." "He would if I told him it was a special favor to me, a way to repay a debt to you -- maybe you secretly loaned me money and this is how you wanted to be paid back?" Kim tried to figure out an alibi. "Do you play cards?" Carly asked. "Yes -- not well, but I do play," Kim answered. "Perfect. Last month, when Keith was away on business, we can tell him you came to one of my poker parties -- he knows that Jackie and I host them -- and you were losing big. We can tell him to cover your losses, you agreed to an `anything goes' bet and you lost -- I get him for one night." "He might go for that, it might allow him to bend the rules just enough to give in to what he really wants to do," Kim grinned. "Even if it is only for the one night." "Oh Kim, you need to get to know me better," Carly smiled, sipping her wine. "Once someone has shared my bed, they're never content with just one night." Kim lifted her glass. "I look forward to finding out for myself." Keith didn't know what had gotten into Carly today, but she was in tremendously good spirits. He was finding it hard to concentrate around her, she had worn a mini that hugged her buttocks so perfectly he kept staring at her ass every time she walked by. She was wearing brand-new stiletto heels and a perfume that was driving him crazy. She would brush by him every time she needed something and was overly attentive all day. The brown-eyed brunette had always taken good care of him but her behavior today bordered on doting. In the crazy fantasies he sometimes allowed himself, he had met Carly years ago and they were a couple. The naughty little brunette would do things with him that Kim would never do. He was sure that Carly was a wild fuck and it always made him furious that she dated that lout, Matt. Carly deserved a winner and Matt was nowhere near that. He did like Carly's roommate, pretty Jackie was almost as much a love as Carly. "Hey boss, I know that Kim's out with friends," Carly smiled as she entered the office. "Jackie's visiting her mom and Samantha is at her dad's for a few days, so it's just me at home. I don't feel much like cooking, so you feel like a pizza and some beer? My treat!" Keith smiled and nodded. "Sure, sounds great." He enjoyed spending time with Carly; work was so much more bearable with her around. He was always telling Kim what a doll Carly was, he only hoped that she wouldn't become jealous. He doubted it would happen; Kim trusted him implicitly and didn't have a jealous bone in her body. He truly had married "one of the good ones". He grabbed his coat, turned out the light in his office and left, 5 minutes early. If Richard Stevens had seen that, he would have bitched for the next 10 minutes and Keith was in no mood for his bullshit. Sometimes he wondered why he took crap from Richard. Christ, his father co-owned the fucking company, he was senior partner. Richard had bought his way into the firm; he sure as hell hadn't earned it with hard work. He got all his little peons to do that for him -- Keith was growing dangerously tired of being a peon. The pizza was great, the place Carly had picked served it fresh, piping hot and didn't skimp on the toppings. She ordered a carafe of wine for herself while Keith got a beer. They shared friendly conversation until Carly decided to follow through on the plan she had worked out with Kim. "Hey boss ..." "Carly, we aren't at work now, I think you can call me Keith, especially since you're picking up the check," He grinned. "Okay then ... hey Keith, why haven't you ever made a pass at me? You must know I think you're gorgeous and I'd be more than receptive," Carly grinned. Keith was glad he was eating at that minute or he might have choked. "Carly that's ... I mean ... I'm flattered, but I'm your boss and we work together ... it would be awkward. Or what if someone found out? Someone like Richard?" "Only if I complained and I wouldn't complain ... I'd welcome your advances. Richard wouldn't find out either, he's dumb as a post," She smiled. "Next?" "You have a boyfriend ... Matt." "Please ... I know how you feel about him, keep trying." "I'm married ... happily married and I couldn't cheat on Kim. Carly -- I'm flattered, believe me, if I was a single man and you made this offer, I'd jump on it. A man would be crazy to turn you down, but I don't cheat -- I never have and I never will." "So Keith, you are saying to me that if Kim was okay with it, you'd go for it?" Carly taunted. "No, because I don't think Kim would ever be okay with it and I ... hey, what are you doing?" He asked as he saw Carly take out her cell phone and dial a number. She spoke to someone for a few minutes and Keith couldn't hear what she was saying. "Here, talk to her," Carly said, handing the phone over to Keith. He was stunned to hear Kim's voice on the other end of the phone, explaining her "predicament". Carly watched his face tell the story -- he wasn't amused by being put on the spot like this. He finished his conversation with Kim, little dreaming he was being set up. Keith handed the phone back to Carly who put it in her purse. "So -- it seems that my wife played poker with you and some of your girlfriends last month," Keith said in a cool tone. "She did." "She did some wagering and fared badly." "She did." Carly was trying hard not to giggle. "You offered her a chance to recoup her losses on one last hand?" "I did." "She lost?" "She did -- Kim's a terrible card player," Carly giggled, unable to restrain herself any further. "Christ, don't I know it," Keith griped. "It's why we stopped playing Bridge with some of our couple friends, we lose every time." "Well Keith, if she had to lose, you certainly aren't any the worse for it, are you?" Carly smiled, turning on her full charms. She wanted to see just how far she could push him and what Keith was capable of once he let himself go. "No, I suppose not." "Hmmff! Not exactly what a girl likes to hear, Keith. Be honest -- look at me. You aren't honestly going to tell me that you've never thought about fucking me -- not even once?" She smiled, leaning forward and letting him look as closely as he could. Keith stared at the attractive brunette that he had known for so long. "Wellll ... maybe just once," He answered although in his mind he was thinking at least a hundred times, you sexy, gorgeous little bitch! Carly grinned -- she had him! "All right lover, so here's your chance. We can go back to my place, Samantha's with her father and Jackie's out for the night -- and we can really go at it, tear up the sheets, fuck to our hearts content -- with no repercussions! What's wrong with that?" Keith sat back. "What's wrong is that I will still have cheated on Kim." Carly was a bit peeved by now. "Fuck Keith, sometimes you're too dense and too goddamn stubborn for your own good. It isn't cheating if your wife condones it -- and she's fine with it. Don't you want to be able to say you had a least a little adventure in your life, just one time?" Keith looked at Carly and realized that he didn't have anything to lose. Kim wouldn't be able to throw it back in his face, it had been her that got him into this situation and he would easily be able to enjoy a night with Carly. He hadn't strayed, had never been with anyone since meeting Kim -- so why not? He reached out and took Carly's hands. "Okay, you've sold me. Let's go back to your place and ... how did you put it? Oh yeah, let's go tear up the sheets!" Carly linked her arm through his as she paid their bill. "Keith, it may be a cliché, but tonight, I'm going to rock your world!" There was a huge part of Keith that didn't doubt that for an instant. Carly looked like the kind of woman who enjoyed sex. He was also fairly sure a lout like Matt wouldn't keep sniffing around if she didn't. Sorry jackass, Keith thought to himself at least for this one night, she's all mine! Carly's apartment looked exactly as Keith imagined it would, spotless and tidy with not one thing out of place. Even the magazines on her coffee table were nicely placed. That was Carly, efficient to the maximum. It was one of the things he valued most about ... "Hey, what are you doing?" He looked down at Carly, who was unbuttoning his shirt quickly. He hadn't even realized she'd already moved his jacket, he was so lost in his own thoughts. "Keith babe, have you forgotten why we're here?" Carly grinned, her dark brown eyes looking into his. "We're here to fuck stud! I have wanted this for a long, long time and I'm not wasting any more time with social amenities. I'm going to make you naked and you can undress me and then we're going to have ourselves a grand old time!" Keith finally gave in entirely to what he was about to do. He found himself getting rather warm and before he knew it, Carly's soft lips were pressed against his own. He had wondered a few times what it would be like to kiss those soft, full, ruby-red lips and know he knew -- it felt wonderful, sweet and tender. Her tongue began moving around and Keith wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. His bare chest pressed into her body, he was very aware of Carly's sensuality as they both held the kiss. "Okay, wow, we've established that you can kiss," Carly sighed as she moved away from him. Lucky Kim! Carly thought to herself If he's halfway decent in bed, maybe I can persuade her to let me have him again! She also sensed that for at least the first little while, it would be like leading a horse to water, but she did hope to make Keith drink. Carly spun around and dropped her dress and blouse to the floor. There she was, standing in front of Keith in a gauzy black chemise, tiny black thong, real black stockings complete with seam and a pair of stiletto heels that accentuated two of the sexiest legs on God's green earth. She didn't turn around as she walked to the bedroom, she could almost feel Keith nipping at her heels and his breath as he allowed himself to experience pangs of desire. Despite his initial reluctance, Keith pulled Carly close again and kissed her with as much passion as he had ever kissed -- anyone! Carly would have jumped up and down if she were not being ardently kissed, he was finally relaxing. She ran her fingers through his sandy hair as she guided him to her bed. "You still have the rest of your clothes on, handsome," Carly grinned. "I suppose we could work around that, but they'd get awfully messed up." Keith actually laughed and removed the rest of his clothes. Despite his normally fastidious nature, he left them in a pile on the floor, a sign to Carly that he was as anxious to proceed as she was. Once she had him in her bed, Carly went to work. She knew that rushing her boss would be a large mistake, so she got some lightly-scented massage oil and gently rubbed it between her hands, warming it. She began working her hands over Keith's chest and all over his body. She saw his cock twitch and it was gi-normous, perhaps the largest she would ever have in her! Her hands brushed over his exposed skin and then she whispered for him to roll over. He did as asked and she massaged his shoulders and back, using her fingernails to tease him. Most men liked that. "Your turn," Keith said to Carly. "If we're going to have sex, it should be an equal partnership. Let me give you oral pleasure." It was very in keeping with Keith's somewhat-stuffy nature to call it "oral pleasure" instead of saying he was going to "eat her pussy", but Carly didn't push it. His tongue brushed between her thighs and he shivered. She would give him points for effort and for not rushing, but his technique left a lot to be desired. He was nowhere near as good as Jackie -- or perhaps, Kim? This might be why she was having her fun, but for Carly, she wanted to fuck him. Just once, she wanted to feel her legs wrapped around Keith's muscular frame and see his eyes burn with desire for her. "Okay Keith," Carly sighed. "You've got me all hot and bothered, let me suck your dick. I want to show you what you've been missing all this time." Keith nodded, not trusting himself to speak. It was still hard for him to accept that Carly had been fantasizing about him for a long time. She was so lovely, she could have had her pick of suitors, all likely better than Matt. He watched as her slim hand grasped his balls and her mouth began bobbing up and down on his shaft. Her tongue swirled about from tip to stem and she didn't seem to be having any trouble breathing. Her mouth was warm and her full lips felt so good on his cock, he couldn't keep silent. "Oh fucking Jesus, Carly, that's amazing, but I'm close to the edge ..." He groaned. Carly smiled and slid her lips from his shaft. He had a nice cock and she would have loved to continue sucking it, but this was their first time. She didn't know how much endurance or stamina Keith had and she didn't want him out of action. She removed her top and thongs, slid back on the bed and spread her legs apart. "Fuck me, you handsome fucker, screw me while I wrap my legs around your back. Give me a good pounding, you might think I'm delicate, but I can handle myself!" Keith nodded and put her legs around his back. The stockings felt nice and smooth against his skin while the stiletto heels dug in deep, an exquisite combination of pleasure and pain. He was looking forward to giving her a real solid fucking. Keith was always a bit concerned with hurting Kim, but Carly had told him straight out to go for the gusto. His shaft moved in and out of the pretty secretary with a nice, constant tempo. Her wet pussy clenched at it and she smiled up at Keith. He wasn't a bad fuck, he was considerate and he was doing as she asked -- but he was a long way off from being a great fuck. She sincerely hoped that she could give him some pointers so the next time she screwed him -- she hoped Kim would allow it -- they could be a bit more experimental. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 06 She could see the grimace on his face that men get when they're about to cum, so she pulled away, gulped his cock down her throat and sucked him dry. Keith looked at her with astonished eyes -- he had no idea she could be so nasty! The two of them went into Carly's large shower and played around a bit while they cleaned up, then Carly sent him on his way. She called Kim a few minutes after Keith left. "How was he?" Kim asked as she pushed Dee's face deeper into her pussy. Kim gave Ann a "thumb's up" as she saw her friend move behind Dee, a thick rubber cock strapped to her waist. "Okay," Carly sighed. "He could be a lot better if he'd lose some of his old-fashioned ideas and loosened up a little." "Okay then -- oh FUCK, Dee, right there ..." Kim groaned "... we'll just have to make sure we give him some more opportunities to loosen up a little, won't we? Thanks for calling baby, talk later -- FUCKING CHRIST DEE, you slut, don't stop!" Kim's voice groaned as the other end of the line went dead. The next morning, Keith went to work in the best mood he'd enjoyed in years. Kim hadn't said a word to him, so he guessed all was fine. He was actually humming and when Richard went by, he said snidely "Well, someone's in a good mood. What happened Keith, did you finally get a decent piece of ass?" Turning around, Keith let him have it. "You know Richard, you can go fuck yourself." "Y-You can't talk to me like that, do you know who I am?" "Yeah, you're a lazy fuck who does as little work as he can get away with and takes credit for everyone else's," Keith looked him square in the eye. "Keep pushing, buddy-boy -- see how much that Harvard diploma of yours is worth if I'm not around to save your ass!" Richard walked off, totally flummoxed. Jack had seen the last few minutes of their encounter and couldn't believe it -- who had fitted his son with a new set of balls? Carly had seen the whole thing and was almost turned on by her boss' behavior -- he was so much sexier when he showed a little backbone. "Carly?" Keith smiled at her, noticing today's outfit of black leather pants and a low-cut, cream-colored blouse. "After we finish the rest of our work, care to have lunch?" He winked. A Shopping Trip Gone Right Ch. 07 Her blonde hair flailed about as she wielded the large Cat 0' Nine Tails. It was designed to inflict minimal damage and leave few marks, but Kim Prentiss knew that with each lash, Dee's flesh stung just a bit more. It served the little black slut right, as far as Ann was concerned. She watched with great interest as she enjoyed seeing her best friend punish the young black woman in her stead. It was hard to believe Dee had been having sex with them for months now; it seemed like only yesterday that all of this had started. Kim's mind drifted back to their first time and her nipples stiffened at the thought. Dee was the lesbian sex slave of Ann Taylor, Kim's sorority sister. Ann was Kim's lover and her first instructor in the Sapphic Arts. Ann had been her first girlfriend all those lovely years ago, showing her the lezzie slut that lurked beneath her housewife façade. These days, tall, elegant, newly-separated Ann ran one of the most successful beauty salons in the area. There were two reasons for its success. The first was Ann's cuts always made the client look beautiful and they didn't leave the Salon until Ann herself was satisfied. Word got around that if you wanted to look your best, Ann or a few of her girls would make sure that happened for you. The second reason was that if Ann got that "vibe" from you, the Salon would satisfy you in other ways, all of them carnal. The upstairs of the Salon was as large as the bottom, totally soundproofed. Up there, Ann or one of her personally trained sluts would make you cum, fuck you, massage you, be with you as long as you wanted; all they asked in return was equal satisfaction and a small donation to the fund for the mortgage on the property. As several of Ann's clients were wealthy, bored housewives with strong bi-sexual or lesbian streaks, Ann's mortgage was nearly paid. Her salon had not yet been open 10 years. Dee Harrison had been one such client, a 22-year old, tiny black woman who had married young and regretted it immediately. Her husband, a successful athlete, was away a lot and Dee got bored. She came to Ann's looking to change her look, but left with more than her looks changed. Ann saw something in the petite girl's dark eyes, a hidden streak of heat that Ann fanned into a flame in just one afternoon. The flirty little blouse, the miniskirt, the stockings and high, high heels ... Dee knew she was hot, but what she didn't know was that other women would find her attractive, women like Ann. Women who could see that Dee needed to be shaped, molded and turned into the perfect lezzie slut for their own enjoyment. Ann made Dee her personal project. She pampered and fussed over the sweet young thing the entire afternoon, giving her the full treatment at a greatly reduced price. Once Dee was totally relaxed and her guard down, Ann unleashed her formidable lesbian talents and by 5 PM, Dee was hers, body and soul. "You don't belong to that oaf you married any more, do you?" Ann said as she lapped Dee's horny black cunt and pinched her nipples, hard. "God, NO, I'm all yours Ann!" Dee gasped. In one short afternoon, Ann had made her cum 6 times. The most Reggie had ever managed was 2 and that was partially because they hadn't fucked for a week prior. "Unless I tell you otherwise, I'm MISTRESS Ann, you little slut," Ann barked out, turning Dee around. "Now, lick my body, start with my neck and work your way down. We're going to turn you into a pussy-eating slut." They had succeeded beyond Ann's wildest dreams. Ann had only to pick up the phone and Dee was there in 15 minutes. To help her train and "break" Dee, Ann had enlisted her friend's help. Kim wasn't nearly as bossy as Ann, but she was lush and blonde and curvy and loved being with women almost as much as Ann herself. Ann told Dee that she was to observe and she moved to her girlfriend, who had worn a tiny denim mini and halter. She lifted the skirt and slid the thong Kim wore underneath down to the tiled floor. Kim kicked it aside with her high-heeled shoes. Ann pressed her lips to Kim's newly-shaved cunt. "B-but I'm still in the room!" Dee protested. "We don't care about that, do we Kimmy?" Ann sneered, and turned to Dee. "We're both hot lezzie sluts at heart and you are too. When I'm done pleasuring my friend and being pleasured by her in return, you will eat her cunt and make her cum. Do a good job and I'll give you a reward!" Dee watched with shock and horror as the two highly-sexual women sank to the floor, clothes and heels flying in every direction. Totally naked, the curvy blonde and her brunette sorority sister ate pussy like they were starved, but also moved their hands all over each other, appreciating the other's body, lovingly touching, despite the incestuous perversity, Dee was getting very turned on. Ann ... no, MISTRESS Ann, she corrected herself ... had been her first lesbian lover, now her friend ... would she be MISTRESS Kim ... would be her second. Her pussy began to moisten at the lewd thought. "This is positively EVIL, lez-fucking you with her watching," Kim giggled. "But I'm really getting off on it!" "Whore," Ann hissed, then added "Me, too!" The two women went on longer than they normally would have, just to mess with Dee a bit, make her yearn for it more, make her more eager. Once they broke apart, Dee began to move towards Kim, nearly running, but Ann wagged her finger at her new toy. "Uh-uh-uh," Ann admonished her. "I am your Mistress bitch, you do NOTHING unless I give my consent, which I have not yet done. Do you want to have sex with my girlfriend?" "Oh yes, Mistress Ann, very much!" Dee said, her body shaking with desire. "Is she as pretty as I am?" Ann put her slave to the test. "Oh Mistress, I ..." Dee stammered. Ann chuckled. "Relax slut, we're cool. Kim's a gorgeous blonde whore, even I can't resist her. I know you love my leggy, hot body, now go over there and make my bitch of a girlfriend cum!" She swatted Dee's ass as the younger woman practically flew to Kim's side. "I-I hope that I please you, Mistress Kim," Dee whimpered softly. Kim ran her fingers through the girl's long, dark hair. "That's my friend's trip baby, not mine ... you can just call me Kim. Mmm, you are a sexy little whore though ... lick my pussy, if my baby trained you, I bet you know how a girl likes it!" Kim sighed. Dee was eager to prove to Mistress Ann's girlfriend that she could be just as attentive to Kim. Tom prove her point, she made slow, sensual love to Kim, but made sure to use her hands and tongue and fingers to get Kim off. She didn't even allow herself to achieve her own orgasm until Kim and Ann told her it was all right. Then the beautiful black girl came so loud, Ann wondered if the customers downstairs might have heard them, although she knew that wasn't possible, of course. She paddled Dee's ass for that and the nasty little bitch came again! "I do believe our little whore likes that, don't you, slut?" Ann continued. "Yes Mistress Ann, my bottom stings, but it feels so nice, in a way," Dee moaned, her pussy leaking. Ann swatted Dee's bottom until it was almost hot, when she was done, Dee had cum 3 more times. Nothing mattered more to Dee from that night on than pleasing Ann. Ann wanted to make sure Dee knew the score; she couldn't allow the girl to think she had special privileges, even though Ann secretly adored the little minx. She allowed her girlfriend to borrow Dee whenever she asked; most recently, Kim had recruited a friend of hers, a little pixie named Marcie, into the lesbian ways. The sorority sisters had a get-together and watched Marcie get eaten by Dee, then the little redhead had her first taste of black cunt, licking Dee until she was overcome and weak. She did her best to please Ann, but fell short of her usual passions, for which she was paddled, then beaten diligently with a riding crop Kim had brought with her. Marcie also gave the girl 5 solid whacks, followed by Kim. Being a Dom wasn't really in Kim's personality, but she could play-act if necessary. Dee was jealous as she watched Ann play with Marcie, so she did an extra-special job of pleasuring Kim after she recovered from her discipline. Ann wouldn't have admitted it to Dee, but she was actually quite proud of her little nymph. Kim had heard from Ann earlier in the day and she could tell from her girlfriend's tone that something was amiss. As she had no plans for the day, she let Ann describe in detail what had her upset. As she listened, a warm sensation came over her body. She knew that Ann wasn't really "angry", she was just working up a head of steam for later that day. Kim told her lover-friend that she'd be more than happy to help and hung up the telephone. What had brought about Ann's ire and had led to Dee's latest round of punishment was something simple. First, Dee had canceled an appointment with Ann at the last minute, something the brunette would simply NOT tolerate. Then, a few days later, out of the blue, she announced to Ann that she and her husband were going out of town. Ann was furious and demanded that Dee come over immediately and take care of her, but Dee demurred by saying she couldn't get away from Reggie and she would take extra good care of her Mistress when they got back. That wasn't good enough for Ann. With her friend's help, they began planning Dee's punishment, knowing all involved would love it. What Ann hadn't planned on was suffering from a bit of Carpal Tunnel syndrome, so she couldn't wield the new whip she had bought just for the occasion. She begged her girlfriend to do the honors and convinced her with a hot lezzie dildo fuck that left the best friends weak. Of course Kim agreed, Ann always did get her way. Dee returned on a Friday afternoon and was told to be at the Salon for 4 on Saturday. The Salon closed at 3, so they wouldn't be disturbed. Both women put on leather, lace and heels, looking very powerful and intimidating. The second Dee walked into the Salon, in black PVC pants and a silver silk blouse, she was afraid ... and very turned on. Ann walked over to her and gripped Dee's face in her hands. "YOU ... have done something unforgivable, you left town without satisfying me first," Ann snarled. "For that, you must be punished, sadly, I am unable to do the honors. Kim will be tying you on the massage table and whipping you until I say stop, then you will eat my cunt until I have cum, then hers and ONLY then may you cum. Do you understand everything I've just told you, lezzie slut queer?" Kim found that whenever her girlfriend was in Dom mode, she got hotter, nastier. Dee nodded, the women bound her to the table and Kim got to work. Her tits bounced as she whipped the black girl's flesh, Dee didn't even cry, just moaned and finally, Ann signaled "enough". Kim's experiences with women weren't as vast as her friend's, but as she watched Dee pleasure Ann, she didn't think she'd ever seen anyone that skilled before, not even Ann herself. It was as if Dee took pride in her work and she made Ann cum in minutes, then devoured Kim until she too, experienced bliss at the black girl's hands and mouth. Then, showing a little mercy to the young girl they both enjoyed, Ann and Kim both enjoyed a sixty-nine with her and made her cum, then put on a hot lesbian show for Dee's benefit. They finished up their sexual romp around 6, then decided to go for dinner. "I'm paying," Dee sighed. "After an afternoon like that, it's the least I can do." "We accept," Kim smiled, hugging the girl as they all got dressed. Ann insisted on helping them all get made up again, it was nearing 7 when they left. "Don't make plans for next weekend, whore, you either Kim," Ann told her sex-toy and her sister. "Why babe, what's going on?" Kim asked. "Some of the girls have commented on how pretty my girlfriend is and they're pretty sure what I'm doing with you as well Dee, so we're having an orgy next weekend. You two will be the star attractions. Dee, you are to make sure everyone has a very good time, understand?" Dee nodded her head eagerly as they got into her car and headed to the restaurant. As far as she was concerned, next weekend couldn't come soon enough!