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Coming Clean Ch. 02

By: TE999



Chapter 02: Wild Weekend 

Hello and welcome to my readers. In response to your requests, here is a sequel to my story 'Coming Clean'. You may wish to read 'Coming Clean' first, as it tells how Melodie, Kat and Kitten first met. As always, I appreciate your votes and comments on my submittals. Thanks to tickledkitty for her incisive editorial skills and geekychick_76 for her detailed review and constructive comments.

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"Hiya, we're here to see Melodie. She around?"

Tiffany stepped back from the front door of Gamma House, startled by the two women standing on the porch looking at her with huge grins on their faces. The taller one had tanned skin, spiky blonde hair, deep blue eyes and thin lips. Her angular face, burgundy lipstick and dark penciled eyebrows gave her a sinister appearance. Her equally tanned companion was a head shorter and seemed waif-like next to the amazon. Her shoulder-length brown hair, pulled back and tied with a blue bandanna, emphasized her large brown eyes and full lips. Both were dressed in tight jeans, black leather chaps, tank tops with Harley-Davidson logos, black leather jackets and motorcycle boots with gleaming chains.

"I...ah...I'll see if she's in her room," Tiffany stammered, even more flustered by the women's obvious delight in her discomfiture. "If you would like to come in and..." she began.

A cry of "Kat, Kitten, hi!" made her turn to see her friend Melodie dashing down the stairs. Tiffany's eyes widened at the clothing she was wearing. Mel was dressed as the women on the porch with her long red hair tied back. Saying "Hi Tiff," she ran to the blonde who picked her up and whirled her around as they both laughed. 

"Ain't they cute together?" said Kitten, grinning at the increasingly astonished Tiffany. "Kat lost the arm wrestle though, so Red's ridin' with me today. We're goin' on a picnic up to Fire Lake. Wanna come along, cutie? We can make it a foursome."

"Oh...um...thank you, but I have a paper due for Feminist Literature class," Tiffany replied, backing away slowly, "Maybe another time."

"Your loss, sweetness," Kitten replied, holding out her arms to Melodie who Kat had stopped hugging. The women embraced and kissed passionately as Tiffany blushed and wondered for a moment if she was too hasty in her refusal. Then the three were climbing on two motorcycles standing at the curb, Melodie seated behind Kitten, clinging to her waist. With a thundering roar, they disappeared down the campus street leaving a flustered Tiffany standing on the porch.

***

"Where we goin' again?" Melodie asked Kitten, slipping easily into a drawl like her friends. "Did you say Fire Lake?"

"Yep. Lotsa bikers hang out there and there's some great spots for a picnic," Kitten replied over the rumble of the motor. "Kat cooked up some fried chicken and I made biscuits," she continued. "I hope you have an appetite." 

Melodie was getting wet snuggled up to Kitten's body, memories still fresh of her seduction in the Laundromat earlier in the week. She had been frightened, then angry, finally succumbing to her simmering desires. They made love to her until she writhed in passion, cumming repeatedly. When they turned their attentions to each other, she watched avidly, joining them in a threesome culminating in her and Kat giving Kitten multiple orgasms. They had agreed to meet on the weekend and here they were speeding down the highway, returning the hoots and whistles of men in their cars and trucks with a smile and a wave.

"You feel good, Red," Kitten said over the rush of the wind. "Kat and I missed you, sweetie."

"Oh I missed you guys too," Melodie murmured, rubbing her pussy against Kitten's ass. "I played with myself every night imagining it was one of you eating me out." She slipped her hand under Kitten's top and cupped a firm breast, rubbing the erect nipple with her fingers. "I also have an appetite for something more than fried chicken."

"Oh jeez, Red," Kitten said with a moan. "If you as much as touch my pussy like that I may put us in a ditch. I am so fuckin' hot for you I can't stand it."

"I'll just play with these then," Melodie replied shifting hands to Kitten's other breast. She looked over at Kat and saw her grinning. The blonde pursed her lips, winked and wiggled her tongue at Melodie, showing that she was also aroused. Melodie couldn't wait to get where they were going. The weekend was going to be so much fun.

***

"I can't eat another bite." Melodie sighed, wiping her hands on a napkin and lying back against Kat's large breasts. "Of the food anyway," she added impishly. Kitten put the remaining food back in the hamper as Kat nuzzled and kissed Melodie's neck, making her giggle happily. Kitten knelt before Melodie, removing the redhead's boots and jeans. Melodie eagerly kissed Kat who was fondling her breasts. Kitten licked her way up the inside of Melodie's thighs, her fingers teasingly stroking the juicy nylon-covered pussy. Kat and Melodie continued their open-mouthed kisses, tongues sliding against each other as Kat pulled up her tank top. Her large hands enveloped the pert breasts as her thumbs flicked the pink nipples. Kitten was sucking eagerly on Melodie's soaked panty crotch, her fingers sliding past the elastic and pulling the pussy lips apart.

Melodie shivered with desire as her lovers continued to excite her until she could take no more. She pulled her lips from Kat's and moaned, "Please Kitten, please. Eat my pussy. Ahhhhh..." Kitten pulled Melodie's panties off and buried her face in the red furred pussy she had waited all week to taste. Melodie wrapped her legs around Kitten's back, hips bucking as her lover sucked, licked and fingered her gushing pussy. Kat's callused hands kneaded Melodie's firm breasts, pinching and pulling on the stiff nubs as their mouths ground against each other.

Melodie felt light-headed under the dual stimulation as her orgasm built slowly within her. Kat and Kitten took her to the edge and backed off several times; wanting to give their new companion an orgasm she would long remember. Melodie's body felt as if it was on fire as her orgasm struck with spine-wrenching intensity. Her cry of release muffled in Kat's open mouth as her thighs closed on Kitten's head, pulling her face tighter onto her flooding pussy. Kitten could barely breathe as wave after wave of warm juices filled her mouth, gulping and swallowing delightedly. Melodie's thighs relaxed and she slumped back against Kat, panting.

Kitten lifted her cum-covered face from Melodie's glistening pussy, licking her lips and fingers saying, "How was that Red? Worth waiting all week for?"

Melodie leaned forward and pulled Kitten to her, kissing and tasting her own cum. "That was wonderful," she said, "I am so happy I met you two."

"Hey, you lovebirds got any of that left for Mama Kat?" the blonde said in her deep contralto. "I'm gettin' lonely here."

In a second, her companions were kissing and caressing her, Kitten sucking on Kat's thick brown nipples and squeezing her large firm breasts. Melodie tugged off Kat's jeans and soaked panties, eagerly licking the shaved pussy. Kat quivered in delight as Melodie's tongue explored the pink folds, her dainty fingers twisting in the wetness and rubbing the spongy g-spot. Kitten's mouth was glued to Kat's in a continual soul kiss; saliva running down their chins, her hands filled with her lover's jutting breasts, palms rubbing the stiff nipples. Kat lifted her hips as Melodie's white teeth began nipping and pulling on her engorged clit while her clenched fist thrust deep into her gripping pussy. Kat loved fisting and Melodie was eager to bring as much pleasure to her lover as she could.

Kitten filled her mouth with Kat's breast flesh as Melodie's busy tongue and fingers brought her blonde lover to a quivering, back- arching orgasm. "Ahhhhh...cummingg," Kat wailed, her pussy squirting salty cum into Melodie's open mouth. Kitten's fingers joined Melodie's in Kat's pussy, giving the blonde more orgasms until she begged them to stop.

Melodie and Kitten snuggled up to Kat as she lay back on the blanket, breathing heavily. She encircled them in her muscled arms and said, "A mama never had two more loving almost daughters than you girls."

"We love you too Mama Kat," Melodie replied, kissing her. "We wanted to make it good for you."

"You came so hard, Mama," Kitten added. "I love it when you cum like that. It makes me love you all the more."

"Speaking of cumming," Kat said grinning, "Someone here hasn't had any real fun yet."

Melodie leapt over Kat, grabbing for Kitten as she rolled away laughing. Moments later Kitten's laughs turned to moans of pleasure as Melodie sucked her nipples and kneaded her breasts while Kat stripped off her lover's jeans and panties and tongue fucked her pussy. Kitten was already aroused from the previous lovemaking, so when Kat wiggled a wet finger in her lover's puckered asshole and sucked hard on her aching clit; she came explosively into Kat's mouth. Melodie's full lips muted Kitten's cries of ecstasy.

The three women lay on their backs on the blanket, watching the clouds drifting across the blue sky. The sun was warm on their bodies as they luxuriated in the afterglow of their lovemaking. 

Finally Melodie spoke, "I have never been so happy. You two are the best thing that ever happened to me."

Kat chuckled, "You sure made our lives a lot more interesting, Red. You're a natural lover. We're glad we found you."

"That's for sure," Kitten said. "I hope we can continue to see each other."

"Every chance I can get," Melodie said with a sigh. "I do have to keep my grades up so I can stay in Gamma House and keep my scholarship, but anytime I'm not studying I'd like to be with you guys."

"Works for us don't it Kitten?" Kat said sitting up. "You know all that lovin' gave me a powerful thirst. The Golden Keg's just a few miles from here. What say we drop on by and get the dust out of our throats?"

Kitten and Melodie nodded in assent. They dressed, packed up their belongings, mounted the cycles and rode off, unaware of what perils awaited them.

***

Kat was first through the door of the two story wooden building, an elaborately painted sign proclaiming it was 'The Golden Keg'. Printed below was the motto, 'Drink your fill, pay your bill, and don't worry about tomorrow.'

"Whose ass do I have to whip to get a drink around here?" she bellowed, hands on hips as her piercing blue eyes scanned the room.

"Kat, you better not start any trouble," said a tall man behind the bar, his long grey beard, shoulder length hair and bushy eyebrows giving him the look of a cave dwelling hermit. He followed this pronouncement with a hearty laugh. "First one's on me, beautiful," he continued, "What's your pleasure?"

"Two beers, Eddie," Kat replied, walking to the bar and perching on a stool, Kitten and Melodie sitting on either side of her, "What'll you have Red?" she asked.

"Ah...do you have any white wine?" Melodie asked as Kat and Kitten looked at her, smiling indulgently.

"I think we may have some in the back," Eddie replied. "We don't get a lot of calls for that in this dump." He turned on his heel and walked through an open door at the end of the bar, appearing in a moment with a dusty green bottle. "Hope this is still good," he muttered, removing the cork and pouring the wine into a whiskey tumbler. "I don't have none of those fancy wine glasses," he said apologetically.

Melodie took a sip. "It's just fine, Eddie, thank you. And so is the wine."

"A toast," Kat said, "Friends and lovers forever." Eddie's eyebrows waggled when the three clinked glasses and downed their drinks. "Set 'em up again. Hey Kitten, let's have some music."

Kitten rose from her stool and ambled over to an ancient jukebox standing against the wall. She looked at it for a second then kicked the side. It lit up and began playing a mournful country song. Ignoring the stares of the other patrons, she resumed her seat at the bar, swigging her beer.

Melodie could hear the buzz of conversation behind her and looked in the bar's mirrored wall at the other drinkers seated at the tables. Most were ignoring them. However, four rough looking men were staring at them, talking among themselves. Melodie felt safe with her friends and forgot the men as Eddie, Kat and Kitten began telling stories about their adventures on motorcycles. 

***

Several hilarious stories, draft beers and glasses of wine later, Melodie asked where the bathroom was. Eddie pointed to a hallway across the room and resumed his conversation. Melodie was a bit unsteady from the wine she had consumed as she walked to the bathroom. As she passed the table where the men who had been watching them were sitting, she shivered at their leering smiles, one man licking his lips and winking. When she returned, one of them said, "Hey cutie, why don't you join us for a drink?"

"No thank you," Melodie replied politely, "I am with my friends."

A tall man with black hair and a thin moustache stood up and grabbed her arms. "Whassamatta, sister, you prefer those dykes over some real men? We'll show you a good time, won't we guys?"

"Take your hands off me," Melodie cried, twisting in his grip. "Leave me alone. I'm not interested in drinking with you or anything else."

Black Hair tightened his grip and growled, "Now you be a good little girl and have a drink with us. We're just as good as your butch girlfriends, maybe better."

"Leave her alone, scumbag," Kat's voice barked. "She's with us, not you. Now let her go, or you'll regret it."

Kitten appeared next to her, eyes narrowed to slits. "If you guys are looking for trouble, you've found it. Turn her loose now."

"No dyke tells me what to do," said a second man, standing up, beer gut covering his belt buckle.

"That's right," said a smaller man, his short wiry body clad in overalls and a checkered shirt. "You bitches are dead meat."

The fourth man was standing too, saying nothing, his stocky body and round face reminding Melodie of wrestlers on TV.

Kat turned to Kitten and said, "Two for each of us. Seems about right. Which ones do you want?"

"Fatso and the thin one," Kitten said in a low voice. "I want to see how far my fist will go into that belly."

Melodie had had enough of Black Hair's grip on her arms. Her self-defense training from last spring when a rapist was attacking girls on campus came rushing back to her. She brought her foot down hard on the man's instep. He howled in pain, releasing her as she chopped upward with the flat of her hand, striking him in the throat. He stumbled backward, choking, and she kicked him in the crotch, doubling him over as he fell. She kicked him again in the head, and he lay still.

"Hey, she can't do that to Dan," cried Beer Gut as he and Checkered Shirt rushed forward. Beer Gut swung a meaty fist at Kitten, catching her on the cheek, sending her slamming into a table. He swung again, but she ducked and delivered an uppercut to his chin. Blood pouring from his mouth, Beer Gut attacked again as Kitten pivoted on one foot and planted her boot solidly into his flabby stomach. Face turning purple he crumpled to the floor, wheezing like a wounded buffalo.

Checkered Shirt dashed at Kat, fists jabbing like a boxer. He landed two solid blows to her midsection, throwing her off balance. He attempted to hit her again, but Kat struck him in the face with her forearm, knocking him towards Melodie who slammed his face into the wall. Bleeding profusely, he slid down in a heap.

The Wrestler had watched silently as the women defeated his three companions. He scowled and lumbered towards Kat as she eyed him warily. Kitten and Melodie stepped back as the man attempted to pull Kat off balance and throw her to the floor. She was too quick for him and sent him stumbling back with one blow to his jaw. Recovering quickly, he charged toward her, knocking her against the wall. Stunned, she barely ducked a blow from his fist and landed another punch, this one squarely in his sternum, stopping him in his tracks. His face darkened and he lunged forward, his stubby fingers closing on Kat's neck. She hammered his face as blood spurted from his nose and mouth, but she could not loosen his grip. Kitten pulled frantically at his hands until an up thrust elbow knocked her sprawling, blood running from a split lip.

Kat's vision blurred as The Wrestler's grip tightened and her blows became weaker. Then Melodie was behind him brandishing the wine bottle. She struck the man's head with all her strength with no effect. A second blow brought a gush of blood from his scalp but he still had Kat in a death grip. Melodie swung a third time, there was a sickening crunch and the bottle shattered. The Wrestler released his grip and stood still. Kat staggered back, red faced and gasping for air. Kitten steadied her, slapping her back to help her breathe. 

Melodie looked at the motionless Wrestler in amazement, the neck of the bottle still clutched in her hand. She drew back and kicked him squarely in his broad ass. He teetered for a second and fell forward, face smashing into the floor. There was a moment of silence broken only by Kat's wheezing breaths. Then a cheer arose from the patrons who had gathered to watch the fight. 

Melodie picked up a shard of bottle with the label on it, "1982, a good year for Chardonnay. And bottles too it seems," she said with a smile.

***

When Kat awoke she was in a bed, Kitten and Melodie seated on the mattress on either side of her. "Man alive, that was one tough fight," she said hoarsely, "What am I doing here?"

"You sorta faded out on us," Kitten replied. "Eddie, Melodie and me carried you up here so you could rest."

"What about those guys...? Kat began.

"One in jail, three in the hospital," said Melodie. "The Sheriff had twenty witnesses that those guys started the fight, so we're in the clear. How you feelin' Mama?"

"Neck and throat are sore, but I'm okay." She lightly touched Melodie's bruised arms and Kitten's bruised cheek and split lip. "Looks like you two have been in a fight. How you doin'?

"Lip hurts a little," Kitten replied, rubbing the bandage, "But I think I'll live.

Our Red here is quite the little scrapper. You saved Kat's life. We won't forget that."

"Too bad it took three hits to put him down," Melodie said in a low voice. "I saw him hurting you Kat, and I just went wild. I am so glad you're alright."

Kat stretched and held out her arms to her friends. The three cuddled on the bed exchanging kisses and shedding tears of relief.

"How long do we have this room?" Kat asked.

"As long as we need it," Kitten replied, nuzzling Kat's breasts.

"Mmmm...seems like we all have the same idea," Melodie purred, her hand unzipping Kat's jeans and rubbing her pussy.

Moments' later clothing and boots littered the floor as they quickly stripped, the contact of their skins heightening their arousal. Kissing and stroking, they arranged their bodies in a circle, Kat's face at Melodie's pussy, Melodie's at Kitten's and Kitten's at Kat's, the companion's first daisy chain.

Melodie inhaled the aroma of Kat's hairless pussy, licking and sucking on the outer lips, tongue darting in the wet cleft to taste the salty juices. Kat's mouth was busy on Kitten's bare pussy, her tongue burrowing deep in the gooey folds, a cum soaked finger pumping in her lover's asshole. Kitten filled her mouth with Melodie's engorged pussy lips, tongue whipping between them, savoring the warm juices. Melodie moaned as Kitten's finger probed in her asshole, twisting around. She had never been touched there before and liked it immediately. She slid her finger into Kat's puckered hole, enjoying the deep moan it elicited from her lover.


Coming Clean Ch. 02



The room echoed to the slurps, moans and sighs of delight as the women pleasured each other. Fingers wiggled in pussies and assholes. Tongues licked inside wet, pink softness. Teeth nibbled on throbbing clits. Bodies quivered in ecstasy as their orgasms neared.

Melodie was first to cum, her squeals barely audible as her mouth was on Kat's gushing pussy. Kitten was next, her mouth filled with Melodie's juices, moaning deep in her chest, cumming on Kat's face. Kat was last, hips bucking; she squirted her warm fluids into Melodie's devouring mouth. After several more orgasms, they rolled away from each other and lay exhausted on the rumpled sheets. Drowsily, they snuggled together and fell asleep.

***

Melodie hugged Kat's body tightly, resting her head on a broad shoulder. The weekend was over and they were taking her back to Gamma House. They had awakened the next morning, dressed and let themselves out the side door. Eddie had put their cycles in a nearby shed for safekeeping. Soon they were on the road, riding through the countryside, the autumn wind in their faces, enjoying each other's company.

They stopped at a roadside diner for lunch, drawing curious stares from the locals as they recalled the fight at The Golden Keg, laughing uproariously as they devoured their food. The sun was setting as they rumbled to a stop in front of Gamma House, Melodie's eyes shiny with tears as she kissed and embraced her lovers and friends.

"You guys free next weekend?" she said softly.

"We're not only free, we're easy," Kitten laughed. "It's a date Red."

"Take care sweetie," Kat murmured. "Study hard and we'll see you soon."

Melodie stood watching until they rode out of sight, turned and walked up the path to Gamma House. Entering the living room, the giggles and idle chatter of her sorority sisters suddenly seemed immature and juvenile. Tiffany turned and saw her friend standing there with a grin on her face. "Mel, you're back. How was your weekend? Tell us all about it. Was it fun riding on those noisy motorcycles? Are those rough looking women really nice...?" She ran out of breath as she and the other girls waited expectantly.

"Weell," Melodie drawled, "To begin with, we had a great picnic..."

End.



Coming Clean Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Tiffany's Ride

Hello and welcome to my readers, my thanks to you for your votes, personal comments and e-mails on my previous stories. You may wish to read the preceding chapters of 'Coming Clean' to familiarize yourself with the characters portrayed here. Thanks also to Stella Omega for permission to include her characters Gloria and Jessamine in this chapter. Enjoy.

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"Are you positive they won't mind if I ride with you guys this weekend?"

Tiffany fastened her skintight jeans and put on the leather chaps Melodie had leant her.

"I mean I don't know anything about motorcycles. What if I lose my grip and fall off? If I miss any classes and lose my scholarship my folks will kill me."

"Relax Tiff." Melodie zipped up her leather jacket and smiled at her sorority sister. "Kat and Kitten want to meet you."

"Well you know I thought they were so rough at first, not like anyone I know. But you like them and I like you, I mean we're sorority sisters and all; and when you said they wanted to meet me, well I just freaked  you know."

"It'll be fine, Tiff. We'll go riding and enjoy ourselves. We better get a move on; they'll be here any minute."

Walking down the stairs of Gamma House, Melodie and Tiffany heard the unmistakable rumble of Harley-Davidson motorcycle exhausts. Melodie flung open the door and ran to greet her friends, Tiffany walked shyly up to the trio as they kissed and hugged, all talking at once.

"Well, well, who have we here?" boomed the tall blond woman. "You must be Tiffany. Mel's told us all about you." She offered a hand, "I'm Kat."

"And I'm Kitten," the shorter brown haired woman added. "How ya doin'? Ready to go ridin'?"

Tiffany's face reddened, "I…I…yes, yes I am. Thank you for inviting me. I've never ridden a motorcycle before."

"Oh, we have a virgin in our midst," Kat roared. She winked at Kitten and Melodie, "We like virgins don't we?"

Both women nodded and grinned. Tiffany noticed a change in her 'sister'; she seemed more like Kat and Kitten; more self-assured, swaggering when she walked. Kat and Kitten were looking at her with hungry eyes. Tiffany felt a thrill of fear as Kat hugged her, she was so strong; and the three of them kept grinning and winking at each other. However, she felt warm and comfortable in Kat's arms and almost instinctively snuggled against her, her head resting on Kat's jutting breasts.

"You'll ride with me Tiff," Kat declared. "Just hang onto me and you'll be all right." She threw her leg over her Harley Fat Boy, started it with a roar and motioned for Tiffany to sit behind her. "Hang on cutie, here we go." 

They rumbled away from the curb, Kitten and Melodie following behind on Kitten's Harley Softail. Rolling through the campus and the town, they swept onto the interstate, accelerating to the speed limit. Tiffany was terrified and yet she was excited. She had never traveled this fast and not been in a car. Hugging Kat's waist, she avoided the buffeting wind; however, Kat kept wiggling her ass into her riders' crotch making Tiffany wet from the intimate contact.

Kitten and Melodie were too involved with each other to pay much attention to how Tiffany was enjoying her ride. Melodie had molded herself to Kitten's back, nibbling her ear and playing with her breasts. Kitten moaned in delight, rubbing her ass on Melodie's increasingly wet pussy. Each could feel the heat from the others body as their arousal grew.

Both saw the sign for a rest stop ahead. Kitten gunned the engine and motioned Kat to follow. Kitten roared into the parking area, shut off the motor and hand in hand with Melodie ran into the bathroom.

Kat pulled up and shut her engine off. "Look at them run," Tiffany observed. "They must have to go really bad."

Kat chuckled. "Yes, I think they do." She would have liked to join them but there would be time for that later. Besides Tiffany didn't need to know everything right away. 

***

Kitten and Melodie scrambled into the last stall, locked the door and began tugging at their clothing. They pulled their jeans and panties down, pulled up their t-shirts and began writhing against each other, kissing wildly. 

"I missed you so much Mel," Kitten moaned. "I wanted you all week."

"Now you have me," Melodie breathed. "Fuck me lover. I want you too."

Kitten thrust two fingers in Melodie's wet pussy, her thumb stroking the engorged clit. Melodie sighed and clung to Kitten's neck, their open-mouthed kisses becoming more passionate. Melodie spread her legs wider as Kitten added another finger, working the G-spot. Melodie rode Kitten's wiggling fingers, her pussy muscles clamping down on them as they moved against the soft walls.

Kitten felt Melodie shudder and knew her climax was near. Pumping four fingers in her lover's wetness she gasped, "Cum for me my angel. Cum for your Kitten, I love you."

Melodie stifled a scream of joy on Kitten's lips as her climax burned through her, bathing Kitten's fingers in warm cum. Kitten continued to finger her until she had another orgasm. Unable to stand, Melodie slid down the wall and sat on the floor. Kitten tried to help her up, but Melodie shook her head. She tugged on Kittens legs and made her sit on the seat. Kitten smiled and spread her legs. She knew what would happen next.

Kitten gave a gasping moan as Melodie's mouth covered her pussy, tongue reaching deep inside the pink folds, nose brushing her clit. Her fingers tangled in Melodie's red hair, pulling her face against the wet lips as her hips rose from the seat. "Ohhhh …yes…you eat so good…eat baby, eat…"

Melodie devoured Kitten's pussy until she felt her lover's body stiffen and knew she was cumming. Kitten's orgasm raged through her body as she filled Melodie's mouth with salty juices. Melodie worked a cum-covered finger into Kitten's asshole, giving her a second orgasm when she felt the welcome penetration. She pulled Melodie into her lap and they kissed and hugged in the warm glow of love and satisfaction.

***

"Why are they taking so long?" Tiffany asked, restlessly walking about. "They've been in there like for hours."

"They'll be along," Kat replied, reclining on the motorcycle's seat. "What are you studying in college Tiff?"

"Well, right now I'm so fascinated with women's literature. I mean all these fantastic authors, and their ideas. I just love all of them. Some of them are lesbians you know and their work is so exciting to read."

Kat chuckled. "I bet those women are exciting too. I'd like to meet a few of them."

"Oh I would too," Tiffany enthused. "Maybe have a discussion with them about their work and what motivates them. It would be so empowering."

"It would be exciting for both of us…," Kat began. "Hey, there are our girls now."

Melodie and Kitten walked up holding hands, faces glowing.

"Are you guys okay; I mean you were in there so long. We were beginning to worry…" Tiffany began.

"We're fine Tiff," Melodie said, looking at Kitten. "Just fine."

"Couldn't be better," Kitten added, winking at Melodie. "Ready to roll Mama?"

Kat started the engine and Tiffany climbed on behind her. She loved to have her arms around Kat, resting her head on a broad shoulder, feeling her warmth. Kat sighed as Tiffany clung to her, she was so cute and her body made her mouth water. Kat promised herself she'd lick that pussy before the weekend was over.

***

Two hours of riding brought them to the shores of Fire Lake. They cruised down the dirt road run smooth by thousands of motorcycles, stopping at a secluded spot. They removed their jackets and chaps, followed by their t-shirts. Surprised at first, Tiffany removed her shirt. The sun felt good on her breasts, and she noticed the other women looking at her. She smiled, lifted her arms and stretched luxuriantly.

Kat's pussy was wet looking at Tiffany's perfect breasts, gently rounded spheres with puffy pink nipples and pebbled areolas. She sat down in the grass, pulled Tiffany into her lap and kissed her. Tiffany flinched, then returned the kiss, her hand cupping Kat's jutting breast. Kat responded in kind as their kisses and caresses became more passionate.

***

Melodie and Kitten walked down to the lakeshore holding hands and gazed at the water.

"Wanna take a swim?" Kitten said.

"I'd love to," Melodie replied.

They removed their boots, jeans and panties; stepping tentatively into the cool water. "Cannonball!" Kitten cried, pushing Melodie in and diving after her. Splashing and laughing, they chased and dunked each other until they tired, standing in the shallows to catch their breath.

Melodie brushed Kitten's wet hair from her face and kissed her tenderly. Kitten sighed and gathered Melodie into her arms, their wet bodies molding against each other.

"I love you Kitten."

"I love you Melodie."

"I'm so happy you and Kat seduced me that night."

"I wanted you the minute I saw you. I wanted to see if you were a real redhead."

"I thought I'd go crazy when you first licked me. I never wanted you to stop."

"I never wanted to either. I almost died when you made love to me the first time. It felt so damn good."

"What about Mama Kat? Will she be okay with us…?"

"Kat and I go way back. We met at a bike rally in Sturgis 8 years ago. We've been pals, business partners and fuck buddies since then. We have affection for each other, but love never entered into it."

They kissed once more, then walked over the pebbled shoreline and sat on a rock.

"Melodie, I love you and I want us to be together. Do you really want to get involved with me though? I'm older than you. I never went to college. I'm not smart like you. I'm just a bike mechanic with grease under my fingernails."

"Oh shut up! Stop that talk! I don't care about all that. I love you Kitten and that's all that matters. You don't learn everything in college. You can take apart a motorcycle engine and put it back together blindfolded. I can't even turn a wrench. I'll give you a manicure and all that grease will be gone. Now be quiet and kiss me."

Kissing and hugging they rolled happily in the grass, hands roaming as they began making love.

***

Kat's hands caressed Tiffany's breasts as she sighed in pleasure, wiggling against Kat's wet pussy. Stripping off their remaining clothing, Kat pulled Tiffany into her lap, her hands exploring the younger girl's body. Tiffany spread her legs as Kat's hand danced down her belly, fingers fluffing her blond bush and disappearing into her gooey pussy. Her hips rose as Kat's finger twisted against her pink walls, thumb stroking her erect clit, her other hand kneading her breast and rubbing the erect nipple.

Tiffany's heart beat wildly as Kat pleasured her, her body responding to the stimulation. She had dreamt of making love to another woman, but was afraid to make the first move. Kat's body felt so wonderful against hers as she sucked on a brown nipple, Kat's moan telling her she liked what she was doing. Tiffany felt as if she would explode as Kat stretched her pussy, finger fucking her harder as their lips met in a passionate kiss.

"Ohhhh…Mama Kat that feels sooo good," Tiffany moaned. "Please don't stop, don't stop ever."

"Mmmm…I don't intend to," Kat murmured. "Your sweet pussy is all mine little girl." She felt Tiffany shudder and knew she was close to orgasm, "Cum for Mama Kat Tiff, cum for your mama."

Tiffany's back arched as her orgasm seared every nerve, screaming with joy she drenched Kat's hand in her love honey, cumming again as Kat's fingers probed deeper. She collapsed against Kat, her head between the woman's large breasts.

Kat hugged her, rocking back and forth, as Tiffany savored the afterglow. She looked up at Kat with half-closed eyes, seeing blue eyes looking at her lovingly. "That was so good Mama. I've never felt like this before. You were fantastic."

Kat chuckled and kissed her. "Was that your first time with a woman, Tiff?"

"Yes, oh yes. It was better than I ever dreamed." She lifted from Kat's lap and knelt before her. "I want to make you happy too, can I, please? Tell me what to do."

Kat sighed, lay back and held out her arms to Tiffany. "Come here little girl, make love to your Mama all you like. Do to me what pleases you." Tiffany lay on top of the larger woman, rubbing her pussy on Kat's belly, filling her hands with silken breast flesh, thumbs flicking the hard nipples. Kat moaned in delight as Tiffany kissed her neck and shoulders, her lips replacing her hand as she licked and sucked on a breast.

Kat gently removed Tiffany's hand from her breast, placing it on her quivering pussy. Tiffany slid her finger into Kat's wetness and began to explore; the woman's moans telling her she was doing right. She fucked Kat as she writhed beneath her, sucking and nibbling on her breasts.

Tiffany suddenly felt the desire to taste Kat's juicy pussy. Kissing her way down Kat's body she settled between her outstretched legs and tentatively licked the engorged lips, the taste and aroma making her shiver with desire. She gripped Kat's thighs and buried her face in the blond curls, sucking the wet flesh into her mouth as Kat squealed in pleasure.

"Ohhhh…yesss," Kat moaned, her fingers tangled in the younger woman's blond curls. "Yesss my little girl…you're doing fine. Eat your Mama, lick me, suck me…" she chanted as Tiffany devoured her pussy. Kat raised her hips, pushing her wet slit harder against Tiffany's busy tongue. She began sucking on Kat's erect clit, her fingers spreading apart and sliding in the gooey pussy, Kat's moans and whimpers guiding her as she brought the older woman to orgasm.

The world spun before Kat's eyes as her orgasm suffused through her body, every nerve ending on fire she screamed lustily, covering Tiffany's face and hand with sweet juices. Tiffany was startled when Mama came in her mouth, instinctively swallowing the warm fluids as she savored the taste and went after more. She sucked Kat to two more orgasms until she gently pushed her head away and lay panting in the grass.

Snuggling against Kat, Tiffany asked, "Was that okay, Mama? Did I do well?"

Kat hugged her, "It was marvelous Tiff. My little girl is a born pussy eater. I haven't gotten off like that in a long time. You make your Mama so happy."

Gathering their strength after resting, they decided to see where Melodie and Kitten were. Walking in the direction they had gone, they neared the lake and heard the slurps and little cries of pleasure. Following the sounds, they saw the two locked in a frantic 69, Kitten on top as they sucked each other's pussies.

"They look so good together," Tiffany said quietly. "Melodie told me she and Kitten were in love. It's so romantic." 

Kat felt a brief pang of jealousy as she watched the lovers. She and Kitten had been together for some time and though they never admitted any affection other than a deep friendship, she assumed they would always be together. A tear trickled down her cheek and Tiffany saw it. 

"Don't cry Mama", she said hugging Kat. "You have me if you want me. I want to be your little girl."

Kat hugged Tiffany and kissed her, "You are so sweet. Mama loves you. Mama loves her little girl."

"I love you too Mama," Tiffany replied, her face between Kat's breasts. "I want to make love again." They sank onto the grass, their sighs and moans echoing those of Melodie and Kitten.

***

"They should be right around this bend," Kitten hollered. "She said to meet her…there it is!"

Melodie and Tiffany looked in amazement at the rows of motorcycles parked on the edge of a meadow and a milling throng of women in motorcycle garb and various stages of undress. Some were laughing and talking, others making love, others indulging in drink and drugs. Everyone seemed to be having a good time as the four parked their cycles and joined the party. Women of every description immediately surrounded Kat and Kitten, hugging, kissing and caressing them. 

The sorority sisters hung back shyly, holding hands, thoroughly intimidated. Their blond and red hair and their beauty immediately attracted attention. They were kissed, hugged, stroked and propositioned by many of the women; soon their clothing was in disarray and their pussies wet from all the touching. 

Kat and Kitten pushed through the crowd and put their arms protectively around their lovers. "You horny bitches leave our babies alone," Kat bellowed good-naturedly. "Our little girls are new to this scene. Be nice."

"You lucky old slut."

"Where'd you find her Kat?"

"Red's my favorite color."

"Don't you wanna share Kitten?"

"I've got some great blow."

"C'mon and join my bitch and me, we'll party."

"Is she really a blonde? Lemme see."

"Spread out you guys," Kitten said, grinning. "We'll join you all in a minute. We have something to do first."

"Ha ha ha."

"Yeah, sure."

"Don't be long."

"Have some for me."

The women walked away and the four were alone.

"That was like so incredibly cool," Tiffany said breathlessly, tucking a breast back into her bra. "I must have cum three times just from them touching me."

"Mmmm…me too," Melodie said zipping up her jeans; her voice a low purr. "What's going on here Kitten, some kind of party?"

"In a way," Kitten replied. "Someone gets the idea to have a get together, someone else suggests where, the word goes out, people show up and you have this." She shrugged, "We all ride bikes and pretty much know each other, so everything's cool."

"You two are new to this scene," Kat cautioned, "And not experienced. You have all types here; Domme's and subs, leather women, committed couples, fuck buddies, switches, tops and bottoms, you name it. Booze and drugs aplenty, whatever you want. Things can get wild, but they're all good people. You may see things that look brutal, but both partners have agreed to it. No one is forced to do anything, and if you're invited to do something you don't want to, just say no thanks. You won't be bothered any more. Now, are you girls ready to party?"

Melodie and Tiffany looked at each other, grinned and nodded.

Hand in hand, the four walked into the crowd.

***

Kat had not exaggerated what was going on around them. Women of every size, shape, color and stage of undress were talking, drinking, snorting, toking, fucking and having a great time.

Tiffany paused for a moment to watch a slim dark-haired woman double penetrated by two dildo-wearing heavyset women with orange and green hair, all three kissing and moaning. When she turned, her companions were gone. Uncertain what to do, she suddenly felt vulnerable among all these strangers.

"Now what's a pretty thing like you doin' all alone?" said a drawling voice behind her. Tiffany squealed as strong arms pulled her against a firm body. "Your daddy's plum crazy lettin' you get away."

She turned her head and met the gaze of a beautiful black woman with brown eyes alight and a dazzling smile.

"What's your name sugar plum?" she continued. Tiffany shivered in delight as firm hands cupped her breasts, her nipples hardening in response.

"Tiffany," she replied seductively. "What's yours?"

"Josephine. Most folks call me Jo."

She relaxed her hold. Tiffany turned around and her throat was suddenly dry. Jo was slightly taller than her and naked except for cycle boots and a black dildo strapped to her hips. She was well proportioned; full breasts with dark brown nipples, slim waist, wide hips, and skin the color of mahogany. She wore her hair close cropped and tinted yellow. Tiffany was already imagining those red lips on hers when Jo said, "Wanna join me at my tent over there?"




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Tiffany smiled and nodded. Holding Jo's hand, they walked to the tent and sat on an air mattress outside. Jo offered Tiffany a beer from her cooler and they sat laughing and talking. Tiffany felt more relaxed, and sitting next to Jo overdressed. She stood up and began removing her clothing, Jo helping her off with her boots, until she was naked. Jo pulled Tiffany to her and they kissed passionately. Tiffany cupped Jo's breasts in her hands, flicking the nipples with her thumbs. Jo responded by parting Tiffany's legs and wiggling a finger into the wet pussy. Tiffany sucked a thick nipple into her mouth, lashing it with her tongue as Jo added a second finger spreading and twisting them against the pink walls. Jo moaned as Tiffany's hand slid under the dildo and into Jo's pussy.

Rocking back and forth, they pleasured each other, oblivious to the whistles and comments from passers by as their orgasms rose, then crying out as they burst within them. Shuddering and gasping they lay together on the mattress, finally licking the juices from each other's fingers.

Jo rolled on her back, pulling Tiffany on top. "Wanna take a ride on Black Beauty, sugar?" 

Tiffany responded by sliding her pussy along the false cock, pushing it against Jo's clit as they tongued each other's mouth's. Jo gripped Tiffany's ass, pulling her harder against the dildo. Tiffany lifted her hips and Jo guided the phallus into her new lovers sopping pussy. Tiffany leaned back against Jo's raised knees, moaning softly as the dildo spread her pussy open and glided inside.

Jo didn't move as she watched Tiffany's expression change from discomfort to satisfaction. Blue eyes met brown and Jo said "You like?"

"Mmmmm…" was Tiffany's reply as she wiggled her hips, rubbing the harness on Jo's pulsing clit , twirling the short dildo in Jo's gooey pussy making her gasp. Tiffany leaned forward and Jo embraced her, their breasts pressing together as they exchanged open-mouthed kisses. Jo wrapped her legs around Tiffany's, their hips churning in a slow, grinding fuck.

Jo's hands roamed over Tiffany's silky skin, caressing her round ass. Tiffany was licking her ear and sucking on her neck making her wild with desire. Jo had been lonely since her lover of many years had left to care for aging parents several states away. She had come to the rally hoping to meet someone and now she had. The girl was younger than her, but what did that matter? Their bodies fit together like two puzzle pieces, Tiffany wiggled her hips on the down stroke massaging Jo's clit and pushing the shorter dildo in her slippery pussy.

Tiffany was in heaven. Jo's cock filled her, strong hands caressed her flesh, and Jo's hard body felt wonderful against hers. She licked her lover's ear and sucked her neck, pounding herself harder on the dildo as they fucked each other. 

So intent were they in their lovemaking, neither noticed as other women gathered to watch them, the contrast of their skins adding additional sensuality to the tableau. Their movements became more rapid, their kisses more intense as they neared orgasm.

"Ohhhh…I'm close," Tiffany moaned. "Fuck me harder."

"Like this?" Jo answered, thrusting her hips upward as fast as she could. 

"Mmmm…yesss," Tiffany replied. "Ahhh…so good!"

"Cum for me my angel," Jo gasped, feeling her own orgasm boiling within her.

Their cries of release merged into one keening wail as their pussies flooded with juices, flowing down the dildo and soaking the harness. They continued thrusting until another orgasm shook them and they lay gasping for breath.

Tiffany eased the dildo from her pussy and helped Jo unbuckle the straps, the short end making a slurp as Jo pulled out. This sent them into a fit of giggles as they noticed they had drawn a crowd.

"Haven't you people seen fucking before?" Jo asked the onlookers with some irritation.

"Not like this probably," Tiffany laughed. "I am so glad we met."

"Me too," Jo replied. "Wanna get something to eat other than me?"

Tiffany nodded. Clad only in their cycle boots they headed for the campfire, arms around each other, Tiffany's head on Jo's shoulder.

***

Melodie was concerned when she discovered Tiffany was gone. She hoped her friend could take care of herself. This was deep water and they had only recently learned how to swim.

"Kat! Kitten! I was hopin' you guys would be here."

Melodie turned to see two women walking toward them. One was tall, with a muscular build, blonde hair streaked with gray, slim waist, broad hips and large breasts. She walked with a confident swagger and carried a black tote bag.

Her slightly built companion was a head shorter with cinnamon red hair, walking with a skipping gait to keep up with the blonde's strides. She was talking excitedly to the blonde who grinned back at her.

Both wore black leather shorts, bikini tops and cycle boots. They exuded a raw vitality reminding Melodie of a lioness and her half-grown cub.

"Gloria! Jess! How the hell are you guys?" Kat bellowed. Exchanging hugs, kisses and butt slaps they all began to talk at once. Melodie felt lonely and wished Tiffany was with her.

The redhead left Gloria, Kat and Kitten talking about motorcycles and approached Melodie.

"Hi. I'm Jessamine. Everybody calls me Jess."

"Hi Jess, I'm Melodie. Nice to meet you."

"Aren't these rallies fun? Gloria got a call about it and we came right over."

"Kat and Kitten heard about it too. They invited my friend Tiffany and me to come along. I've never seen anything like this."

"Where is Tiffany?"

"I don't know. She's disappeared. I'm a little worried. It's her first time at one of these."

"I'm sure she's okay hon, she may be getting laid right now. Daddy always lets me fuck others at these things. She knows I'll always return to her."

"Daddy? Gloria? I don't…"

"Yeah. Gloria's my dyke daddy. She's my top. My Dom. My lover. We've been together forever. No one fucks me as she does. I love her and she loves me. We both fool around but we'll never part."

The conversation moved on to other topics until Gloria sauntered over with Kat and Kitten. She hugged Melodie and kissed her, tongue probing in her mouth.

"Aren't you the cutest thing? I'm Gloria. Whose little girl are you?"

"Kat's my friend and Kitten is…" she blushed prettily…"We're in love."

"Aw, that's cute." She hugged Jess with one arm. "We love each other don't we little girl?"

"Oh yes Daddy," Jess replied, snuggling up. She lowered her voice, but Melodie heard her. "When can we play? I wanna get fucked so bad."

"Soon little girl, soon. I brought the big one you love. Maybe our friends here will want to play too."

"I hope so Daddy. I like it when we trade."

"Jess here wants to play," Gloria said to the others. "Anyone care to join us?"

Kitten licked her lips. She and Kat had fucked and been fucked by Gloria and Jess before. They had literally worn each other out. Kitten remembered seemingly hundreds of orgasms and that their pussies and assholes were sore for days. It was wonderful and here was another opportunity. She looked at Melodie questioningly. Melodie looked back, pursed her lips in a kiss and nodded yes.

"Mel and I will. You in Kat?"

"I think I'll go look for Tiffany. Make sure she's okay. I'll see you guys later. Have fun." She turned and walked off.

The four watched her leave. "Bye Kat," Melodie called. She waved but kept walking.

"What's wrong with her?" Gloria said. "She never misses an opportunity to get laid."

"I'll explain later," Kitten replied taking Melodies hand. "Where'd you guys camp?"

***

Kat swaggered through the crowds, returning greetings and politely refusing offers to join others in various sex acts. Things were heating up as the day wore on. She stopped to snort a line from a pretty brunette's breast, sucking her nipple and fingering her pussy to say thanks. She was tempted to accept her offer of a 69, but decided to continue looking for Tiffany.

More and more of the participants were under the influence of alcohol and drugs, losing what inhibitions they may have had. Discarded clothing lay everywhere and raucous sex between individuals and groups was rampant.

Kat chuckled as she watched four naked women standing side by side wearing enormous dildos upon which they sprinkled some sort of drug. Lines had formed as one by one a woman knelt and inhaled, sucked the phallus for a moment then bent over for a fucking. Most of them had an orgasm and all returned to the end of the line.

She strode toward the blazing campfire and stopped short. Tiffany and a black woman were sitting cross-legged on a blanket facing each other. They were naked and feeding each other from a plate between them, laughing, kissing and drinking beer. Silhouetted against the firelight they made a beautiful couple, Tiffany's pale skin contrasting with the ebony of her companion.

Kat's heart sank. Her little girl was in love, but not with her. First Kitten, now Tiffany. Who wants an old dyke like me anyway. I had better get used to being the third wheel. You may have friends and fuck buddies, but no one who really loves you for being you. It hurts. It hurts.

Wiping away a tear, she walked up to them.

"So here's where you got off to Tiff. We've been looking for you."

Tiffany jumped up, ran to her and hugged her tight.

"Hi Mama. I've been having so much fun with Jo. She's so sweet. Jo this is Kat, a dear friend of mine."

A dear friend. Damn!  "Hi Jo. Pleased to meetcha. You and Tiffany been havin' fun huh?" I bet I know what kind. 

Jo stood up and walked to Kat, hips and breasts swaying.

"How you doin' Kat? I've heard a lot about you. I'm glad we've finally met."

Oh, goddess she's beautiful. I could suck those tits for hours. "Some good things I hope. Seems I heard about you too. Didn't your bike win a trophy at Daytona?"

"Matter of fact it did." So this is Tiff's 'friend'. I wouldn't mind gettin' friendly with her myself if Tiff wouldn't mind. Maybe the three of us… "Sold it for a nice profit too."

Tiffany stood silently as Jo and Kat talked shop. I don't want to hurt Mama, but Jo does something to me I've never felt before. Just being around her makes me happy, and I know she feels the same. And she's a wonderful lover, so gentle and kind.  Impulsively she put her arm around Jo's waist, the contact of their skin sending a thrill through her.

Jo hugged Tiffany and continued to talk to Kat. Tiffany's body was making her pussy wet.

Kat looked at Tiffany, then at Jo. She knew there was no room for her. Struck out again, damn!

Tiffany was whispering in Jo's ear and she grinned.

"How'd you like to continue this discussion back at our tent?" Jo asked.

"Sure. Lead the way."

Jo and Tiffany took Kat's arms in hers as they walked through the partying women.

***

Kitten and Melodie lay in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of powerful orgasms. Gloria had leant Kitten one of her strap-on's and the two had fucked missionary style, gazing into each others eyes. Jess was getting it doggy from Gloria, the redhead squealing happily.

"You don't have to be with Gloria if you don't want to." Kitten said softly. "She's good people but she can get rough. Jess loves it but it may be too much for you to handle. We can double team her if you want to look for Tiff and Kat."

Melodie and Kitten watched as Gloria thrust into her companion, the fat dildo spreading Jess's pussy lips wide. The two grunted and moaned as their orgasms neared and the tempo increased, Jess lifting her hips to allow full penetration as their bodies shuddered. Jess tossed her head back, howling in ecstasy as she came. Gloria's eyes were shut, her mouth open in a soundless scream as her body quivered, she and Jess's cum drenching the dildo and each other. 

Gloria eased out of Jess and they cuddled on the blanket, kissing and caressing. After a few minutes, Jess arose and walked to where Kitten and Melodie lay. 

"Daddy wants to know if you guys are interested in sharing?"

Kitten looked at Melodie who nodded 'yes'. She was a little frightened of the imposing blonde, but she wanted to experience everything this lifestyle had to offer. Jess helped her to her feet and she walked over to where Gloria lay and knelt next to her. Gloria sat up and smiled, her eyes glittering.

"Hi Melodie. Decided to keep ol' Daddy G company for a while?"

She pulled Melodie to her for an open-mouthed kiss, hands exploring the trembling girls' body.

"You aren't scared of me are you sugar? I won't hurt you," she chuckled, "Unless that's what you like."

"I don't know all of what I like yet," Melodie said hesitantly. "This is all new to me. Kat and Kitten have shown me so much in a short time, but I'm still getting used to loving women." She sighed, "I know I love Kitten and she loves me. We're planning our life together after I graduate."

"Graduate? You still in school? How old are you anyway?"

"Twenty. I graduate next summer. I'll find work and Kitten will fix motorcycles.

We'd get our own place, but neither of us want to leave Kat alone. She's been so good to us."

Gloria's desire to fuck this adorable girl bowlegged abated. She recalled when she met Jess at a get-together much like this one. They were both playing the field; Gloria indiscriminately fucking and forgetting her conquests, Jess taking a string of lovers but always moving on. The first time they fucked was exquisite, both having orgasms as never before. As they lay together Jess said, "That was wonderful Daddy. I love you."

"My little girl," Gloria replied, overwhelmed by their sexual compatibility. "I love you too."

And so it began. It's been what?...Ten years now…I don't remember where the time went…My little girl.

She grinned at the sight of Jess riding Kitten, moving up and down on the dildo, sighing in pleasure while Kitten kneaded her pert breasts.

"Gloria? Are you okay?" Melodie asked.

"Um…sure…sure…just thinking."

Gloria unzipped her toy bag. 

"What are you looking for?"

"A smaller…look Melodie, this is Jess's favorite," she wiggled the thick phallus. "But it may be too…um…much for you."

"I want to try it. I want to try everything. Please Gloria, fuck me with it. Make me cum."

Gloria smiled and kissed her.

"You're the boss. Hands and knees Mel. Put that cute ass in my face."

Melodie complied, putting her head on her folded arms, wiggling her ass at Gloria.

Gloria spread fresh lube on the plastic shaft, licking her lips in anticipation. She wiggled the stubby end in her pussy, a moan escaping her lips as the ridges rubbed against her clit. She bent down and licked Melodie's red furred pussy, making her shiver with delight and her juices to flow.

She lined up the thick shaft with the glistening slit and slowly eased the head past the tight lips. Melodie gasped, and then fell silent. Inch by inch Gloria penetrated her, Melodie's pussy expanding to fit the intruder as her breathing quickened and she grabbed handfuls of the blanket.

Ohhhh…it's so big. It hurts, but I don't want her to stop. Tears trickled down her cheeks and she gritted her teeth. It hurts and it feels so good. Give me more. I want more…ahhhh…yesssss.

Gloria moved forward on her knees, the dildo disappearing into Melodie's gooey pussy. Goddam. She's taking all of it. That feels so fucking good on my clit. I want to fuck and fuck…

"Fuck me Gloria," Melodie moaned wiggling her ass, the harness rubbing Gloria's throbbing clit. "Fuck me hard."

"Here it comes little girl," Gloria growled, lust thickening her voice. She gripped Melodie's hips, pulled the dildo out until the head spread the pink lips, then thrust back in, pulled out, thrust in, establishing a quick rhythm as the blunt end twisted in her own gushing pussy.

Melodie gasped and moaned as the huge phallus impaled her, her pussy stung and burned at first, but as her juices flowed more heavily, the sensation of being filled overrode her discomfort. She began to raise her hips to meet Gloria's thrusts, eagerly seeking the entire thickness in her pussy.

Gloria was in heaven. A tight pussy to fuck, the returning thrusts rubbing her clit and working the stub against her pussy lips, and Melodie was a redhead like her Jess. She plunged harder into Melodie, losing control, wanting to fuck this beautiful girl until they both had spine twisting orgasms.

Melodie could barely catch her breath as Gloria fucked her harder, her body shook and she felt warmth suffusing her body. Gloria's fingers began twirling and rubbing Melodie's clit, heightening her passions as she felt her orgasm searing through her. A scream of pure lust sprang from her lips as her orgasm enveloped her, her pussy squirting warm juices past the dildo onto Gloria's belly and thighs. Then she was cumming again, and again, barely hearing Gloria's own cries of release, her entire body shaking as she collapsed on the blanket, Gloria on top of her breathing in strangled gasps.

When they had recovered, Gloria rolled off Melodie, the phallus making a slurping sound as it left the redhead's well-fucked pussy. She brushed the sweat-soaked hair from Melodie's face who smiled at her wearily.

"How was that little girl? Ol' Daddy G fix you up right?"

"Oh yes," Melodie sighed. "That was incredible. I'm going to be walking funny for days, but I enjoyed every minute of it."

"So did I," Gloria purred. "You are one helluva fuck. I came so hard I saw stars. If you and Kitten ever part company look us up. Jess would love you and so would I."

"Thanks Gloria. However, Kitten and I are soul mates. We plan to remain together. However, you and Jess are welcome to come and play anytime, or is that the other way 'round?"

Laughing, they stood and walked to where Kitten and Jess lay, arms and legs wrapped around each other snoring softly. Gloria slapped them on their butts.

"Wake up party poopers. This is no time to sleep. Lot's more fun to be had. Right Mel?"

Melodie swatted them again.

"That's right. You can sleep later."

Kitten opened one eye and yawned. She kissed Jess and tickled her.

"Wake up Miss Jessamine. Your Daddy is calling you."

"Calling me what?" Jess said sleepily and sat up. "Daddy I had so much fun with Kitten. She's as good as I remember her. Did you and Melodie have fun too?"

"That we did," Gloria replied, hugging Melodie. "You guys hungry? All this fucking's given me an appetite."

They began walking towards the campfire and the smells of food cooking; Kitten and Gloria talking about their motorcycles, Melodie and Jess comparing their lover's dildo techniques.

"Wanna 69 after we get some food?" Jess giggled, rubbing against Melodie.

"You're insatiable," Melodie laughed, rubbing back. "My pussy's sore but we'll see."

"I have just the cure for that," Jess answered, sticking out her tongue.

"First we eat, then we'll eat," Melodie replied, squeezing Jess's ass cheek.

***

Kat, Jo and Tiffany lay in an exhausted heap in front of Jo's tent. They had eaten and fucked each other to exhaustion. The orgy around them had intensified to the point they hadn't even drawn a crowd. Tiffany snuggled between Kat and Jo as they lazily caressed her. This has been a day to remember. Two women wanting and pleasuring me, and I made them cum as well. Melodie is such a good friend bringing me along. I must thank her properly when we get back to Gamma House.

"So this is where you wound up!"

Tiffany opened her eyes to see Kitten and Melodie standing over her. A blonde and a redhead were with them. They were eating from plates of food and offering bites to each other.




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"There's food left? I'm still hungry," Kat said sitting up. She shook Jo's shoulder. "Wake up cutie. I want you to meet some folks."

While everyone was talking, a plump brown-skinned woman ran up to them.

"Grab your shit and haul ass. The State Trooper's are on their way. Fuckin' helicopters!" She ran off to tell others.

Within moments the encampment was all but deserted, the roar of motorcycles filling the air as the participants scattered.

Kat, Jo and Tiffany dressed hurriedly as Kitten, Melodie, Gloria and Jess ran back to their camp. After dressing, they kissed and hugged each other, promising to get together soon. Jess waved goodbye as she and Gloria accelerated down the lake road and were lost in the throng.

Mounting their cycles, the remaining five sped down the road, narrowly missing the phalanx of State Patrol cruisers approaching from the opposite direction.

***

With a rumble of exhausts, the five women arrived at Gamma House. Tiffany had ridden back with Kat, holding her tightly as they sped along. She felt sad leaving Kat for Jo, but the attraction was so strong she could have not resisted it if she wanted to.

Jo rode up next to them on her Harley Low Rider and parked. She flashed a dazzling smile at Tiffany that sent a thrill through her. Melodie and Kitten were already kissing goodbye, tongues swirling together as they embraced. Jo lifted Tiffany from Kat's bike and they shared a long soul kiss, hands stroking each other.

"Get a room you guys," Kat barked good naturedly. "You're giving these people a show."

Melodie opened her eyes and saw several students on the sidewalk gaping at them. Kitten saw them too.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

"Never saw two women kiss before?"

The students scattered and the goodbyes resumed.

"The sorority's having a party next weekend," Tiffany announced. "It would be wonderful if you could be with us."

"I'll have to check my schedule," Jo chuckled. "Count me in." 

"Think we can make it Kat?" Kitten joked.

"Is it formal?" Kat replied. "My evening dress is at the cleaners."

"Come as you are," Melodie said. "Clothing's optional. In our room anyway."

"Deal," Kat laughed. "Hey Jo, stop by our place and have a beer."

"Sounds like a plan to me. See you next weekend Tiff. Bye Mel."

Melodie and Tiffany watched as their lovers rode off, then turned and walked into Gamma House holding hands. Courtney Trow the chapter president met them at the door.

"Aren't you two traveling with a rough crowd these days," the slim blonde said sarcastically.

"Good evening to you," Melodie replied. "Let's go to bed Tiff, I'm beat."

"Shower first Mel," Tiffany said, looking Courtney in the eye. "I have some scented soap we can use."

They climbed the stairs leaving an astonished Courtney staring at them.

End.

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Coming soon: Ch.04 'The Sorority Party'. 



Coming Clean Ch. 04



Chapter 4: 'The Sorority Party'

Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes, PC's and e-mails on my previous stories. You may wish to read previous chapters of Coming Clean to learn about the characters portrayed in this continuing story. Enjoy.

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Ignoring the whistles and 'Hello's" from the male students, Jo parked her Harley Low Rider in front of Gamma House and dismounted. Kat and Kitten's cycles were already there and she hoped she hadn't missed anything. Unfastening a canvas bag from the bitch seat, she strode to the door and rang the bell. A tall, slender woman opened it, her ash-blond hair contrasting with her dark blue sweats.

"I'm here to see Tiffany and Melodie," Jo said, flashing a dazzling smile.

Courtney Trow couldn't believe her eyes. A beautiful black woman stood in the doorway, her close-cropped hair dyed a bright yellow. Her leathers and jeans fit her snugly, and her scoop neck crop top emphasized her full breasts and flat muscled stomach.

Who is this person, another of those rough women Mel and Tiff had been associating with? Honestly, I don't know what's gotten into them lately…

"Hey, I'm standing here," Jo said with a smile, snapping Courtney out of her thoughts, "Tiffany and Melodie, are they around?"

"Um…ah…sure…I'll tell them you're here Ms. …?"

"Tell 'em Jo's here, sugar lump." She caressed Courtney's face, "My my, your skin is so soft. What lotion do you use?"

Courtney sighed at Jo's touch, and then recovered her composure. 

"I…I'll go get them," she said as she turned and started up the stairs. She turned several times to see Jo smiling at her. She smiled back. Her panties were suddenly damp and she felt flushed.

***

Melodie, Tiffany, Kat and Kitten heard the rumble of Jo's cycle, but were reluctant to stop what they were doing to go and greet her. Melodie and Kitten were enjoying a languorous 69, licking and nuzzling their partner's juicy pussies. Tiffany and Kat lay beside them, fingering each other and kissing.

A knock at the door made them stop for a moment.

"Mel, Tiff, there's someone to see you," Courtney said opening the door. She was stunned to see her sorority sisters naked and in bed with those rough women, their tanned muscled bodies in contrast to the white skin and softly rounded bodies of their lovers.

Melodie lifted her head from Kitten's wet slit. "Thanks. Send her up Court." She dropped her head and began licking again.

Courtney backed out hastily, collided with a hard body and squealed in surprise.

"I got tired of waitin'," Jo said as she hugged Courtney to her. "What's goin' on in there that got you so spooked darlin'? 

"They…they're busy. I didn't want to bother them," Courtney said hastily, making no effort to escape Jo's embrace. 

"Hah. Busy eatin' pussy I bet," Jo chuckled. "Those four are somethin' else." She nuzzled Courtney's hair, "What's that shampoo you're usin', sweetness? It sure smells nice."

Before Courtney could answer, the door flew open and Melodie and Tiffany emerged, their hair disheveled, nipples erect and pussies glistening.

"Jo! Hi! C'mon in," they chorused. Jo released Courtney and held out her arms, gathering them both into a bear hug and kissing each one in turn. "Thanks Court," Tiffany said as they dragged Jo into Melodie's room and closed the door.

Courtney listened at the door for a moment, suddenly feeling left out. Hearing the giggles and laughter inside, her skin tingled as she remembered Jo's touch, her hard body, and her firm breasts. She ran to her room, locked the door, pulled off her jeans and panties and masturbated furiously to orgasm; imagining it was one of those women making love to her.

***

"Someone's overdressed," Kat laughed as the four descended on Jo and stripped her. 

"It's great to see you guys too," she replied as they carried her to the bed. Kat and Kitten sucked her thick brown nipples, Melodie stuck her tongue in Jo's mouth as they exchanged wet kisses, and Tiffany slid between Jo's spread legs, licking and fingering her lover's pink pussy. Jo writhed in pleasure as four warm mouths pleasured her and hands roamed over her tingling skin. The four made love to her for over an hour, bringing her to the edge and backing off until she was begging them to make her cum.

Melodie had joined Tiffany between Jo's legs as they took turns sucking her pussy and tonguing her asshole. Jo's body suddenly stiffened as her climax flowed through her like molten lead. Kat and Kitten sucked noisily on her breasts and rubbed her clit while Melodie licked her pussy and Tiffany wiggled two fingers in Jo's asshole.

Jo threw her head back and screamed with joy as she was nibbled, sucked licked and fingered into multiple climaxes, finally asking them to stop and lay panting as they kissed and caressed her. Kitten brought her a bottle of water that she drank greedily. She leaned back and grinned at her friends sitting on the bed. 

"You sure know how to make a girl feel welcome."

"We're so glad you could make it for the party," Melodie said, rubbing her face between Jo's breasts. "We're gonna have so much fun."

"Speaking of fun, who was that delicious morsel that let me in," Jo purred.

"I bet her puss tastes sweet as honey."

"You mean the Ice Princess?" Tiffany said sarcastically. "That's our sorority president Courtney Trow. She thinks it doesn't stink and lets us all know it."

"She seemed right warm to me," Jo replied. "I bet with a little sweet talk she'd make a fine pussy licker."

Kat lay next to Jo, rubbing her pussy on an ebony thigh. "Andrew Jackson says I can have her eating my snatch by midnight."

"You're on," Jo replied. "Although I feel I'm puttin' up sucker money. After all I warmed her up for you."

"You sexy bitch. I could just eat you up," Kat growled, slipping two fingers in Jo's pussy and kissing her passionately.

"It's hot and waiting for you," Jo said in a low voice, kneading Kat's breast and squeezing the nipple between her fingers.

Next to them Kitten and Melodie slid into a 69 position, Melodie on top. Tiffany knelt behind Melodie, licking the redhead's ass cheeks, rimming her asshole and then wiggling a finger in. Kitten pulled Melodie's dripping pussy to her mouth and thrust her tongue deep inside, feeling the velvet walls close on it. Melodie fastened her mouth on Kitten's pussy, sucking the labial lips and sliding her tongue up and down on them, feeling Kitten shudder in ecstasy. Tiffany moaned as Kitten's hand found her wet slit and began fingering her. The room resounded to the sounds of lovemaking as the five worked towards shattering orgasms.

***

Courtney pressed her ear against Melodie's door, listening avidly to the slurps and moans. She had considered approaching the girls in the sorority that she was attracted to; but being President, she was reluctant to become involved with anyone for fear of bringing controversy to the chapter. 

She looked around, saw no one in the hall, opened her robe and began fingering herself in time with the squeaking bedsprings. She tugged and twisted her nipples, rubbing her clit with her thumb and pushing two fingers in her pussy. Leaning against the door, she jilled off until she heard cries of release from inside the room and came violently, sinking to her knees with an agonized moan.

***

Kat and Jo lifted their heads from each other's pussies when they heard Courtney's loud moan.

"I knew I was bettin' sucker money," Jo chuckled.

"Might as well hand it over now," Kat replied. "That little dollie is mine."

***

A thumping bass line shook the rafters of Gamma House as the sorority party roared into the evening. The reception room and the rest of the house teemed with men and women from the various fraternities, singing, laughing, drinking and flirting.

Kat, Kitten and Jo moved through the throng like sharks in a school of minnows, the chains on their boots jingling. They had dressed in their skintight jeans and low cut crop tops, drawing appreciative stares from the men and many of the women. Melodie and Tiffany followed behind them, watching their lovers asses jiggle, wishing they were back in bed.

"There she is Kat," Kitten muttered, seeing Courtney talking with some frat boys.

"We got your back. Go get her," Jo added, slapping Kat's ass.

Courtney jumped when Kat appeared saying, "Hi there Courtney. I believe we met in Melodie's room earlier. I'm Kat in case you forgot. Who are these guys? Friends of yours?"

Courtney's knees almost buckled as Kat grabbed an ass cheek and squeezed it. Her face was inches away from this rough woman and she suddenly had the urge to kiss her. The raw sensuality of this spike-haired Amazon was making her head spin. She's gorgeous, and her breasts are so large. I'd like to put my face between them, suck on her nipples, suck her…

"Hey, we were talkin'," one of the frat boys said drunkenly. "Take a walk old woman."

Kitten saw Kat's body tense, the muscles in her arms and back tightening. "Oh hell. C'mon Jo. The craps gonna hit the fan unless we do somethin'. She'll tear those punks a new one."

The frat boys stepped back as Kitten and Jo appeared on either side of Kat, pushing Courtney aside.

"I hear they opened a fresh keg on the back porch, guys," Kitten said amiably. "You oughta be first in line."

"Y'all better run along now," Jo rumbled. "Can't miss any free beer."

The young men hesitated for a moment, opened their mouths to argue, stared into three pairs of steely eyes and thought the better of it. Shuffling and mumbling they disappeared into the crowd.

"Hi I'm Kitten," she said, offering a hand to an astonished Courtney.

"And I'm Jo, you remember me doncha?" She stroked Courtney's arm and felt her tremble. 

"How about a drink and a nice chat?" Kat said, taking Courtney's arm.

"Yep, a nice chat is what you need," Jo added, taking the girls other arm as they walked away.

"Ms. Courtney's gonna have the time of her life with those two," Kitten said.

"I have a feeling the Ice Princess is about to melt," Tiffany chuckled.

"Melt in their mouths you mean," Melodie quipped, and they all laughed.

***

Courtney was beside herself with lust. The closeness of Kat and Jo was making her wet and they kept touching her. Light caresses on her face and arms, on her thighs and breasts. She had only one beer but her head was spinning. The three were sitting on a swing on the side porch overlooking a grove of trees talking about motorcycles, school and boys.

"You're such a pretty girl," Jo said, running her fingers through Courtney's hair. "I bet you have a ton of boyfriends."

"And your skin is so smooth," Kat added, stroking Courtney's thigh near her pussy and noticing the girl didn't pull away.

"I…I haven't met a girl…uh…I mean a boy I was really interested in," Courtney stammered. Jo's hot breath on her ear and neck made it difficult to concentrate on what they were saying.

They had both turned towards her and were running their hands up her short skirt, when their hands touched her pussy, it was like an electric shock. They began caressing her breasts and licking her neck and ears.

No, nooo. Not here. Someone will see. Ohhh it feels so good. I don't care.

I want this. I've dreamed about it. Eat me! Fuck me! Take me pleeease!

As if reading her mind, Kat and Jo unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her bra freeing her breasts and sucking on her nipples. Courtney threw her head back as pleasure consumed her. She lifted her hips as they peeled her soaked panties off, then spread her legs as two hands found her pussy .Hot mouths sucked on her breasts, fingers swirled in her pussy and stroked her clit until she thought she would die.

She exchanged open-mouthed kisses with each woman in turn while the other lashed her aching nipple with a hot tongue. Their fingers pumped into her while their thumbs rubbed her clit. Back arching, Courtney's orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightning. Then another, then another, her shrieks of joy muffled by Kat's mouth until she slumped down on the swing, her eyes closed. 

"Wow, now that was an orgasm," Kat said admiringly, licking Courtney's juice from her fingers.

"I counted three," Jo replied, licking her fingers. "I think this one is a keeper. I'll go find the girls and leave you two alone." She rose, stretched and strode into the house.

***

When Courtney awakened, she found herself in Kat's arms. "About time you woke up," Kat said softly. "You had quite a time."

Courtney snuggled against Kat's breasts. "Ohhhh, that was wonderful. Thank you Kat. I've wanted to have a woman make me cum for so long."

"You're makin' up for lost time," Kat replied. You had three."

Shifting in Kat's embrace, Courtney pulled down Kat's top and sucked a nipple in her mouth.

"Ummm…wanna cum some more?" Kat sighed. "That feels good, sweetie."

"I…I want to taste you," Tiffany said, looking shyly at Kat.

"Taste me?" Kat replied in mock indignation. "What am I, a lollypop?"

"I want to taste your pussy," Courtney replied, her voice shaking. "Can I please?

Kat nodded, removed her boots, slid down her jeans and soaked panties and sat back on the swing, legs spread. She gently guided the girl between her legs, cupping and rubbing her breasts, murmuring encouragements.

Shivering with desire and fear, Courtney brought her face within inches of Kat's gooey pussy. The intoxicating scent of feminine arousal made her mouth water. Tentatively she licked the drooping labial lips, Kat's gasp encouraged her and she licked up and down, sucking the lips, wiggling her tongue into the wet pink hole.

Kat leaned into the cushion, hips rising to meet the probing tongue, hands tangled in Courtney's hair pulling her face into her crotch. Ohhhh…that feels so damn good. She's a natural pussy eater, a natural lover. I want this woman. Oh gods that tongue…Ahhhh, yessss!

Making little mewing sounds, Courtney drank happily from Kat's overflowing well of desire. She sucked and licked harder, working two fingers deep in the velvet wetness. Kat moaned as Courtney's lips found her clit, sucking on it and caressing it with her tongue. Fucking Courtney's face, she pulled and twisted her own nipples; eyes shut and back arching as her orgasm neared.

Courtney felt Kat's body shake and knew she was cumming. She wanted to give this woman the same pleasure she experienced, so she licked and sucked even harder, pushing a third finger in Kat's pussy and twisting them around. Fingering her as she begged to be fucked harder, Courtney fastened her mouth on the juicy hole in time to receive a flood of cum in her mouth. Gulping and swallowing, she drank her lover's juices, fingering her to another screaming orgasm before Kat pushed her gently away.

Kat slumped on the swing, breathing heavily; sparkles appearing in her eyes. Dazed by the ferocity of her orgasms, she and Courtney kissed and snuggled until she recovered.

"Did I do okay? Did you like it?" Courtney said, licking Kat's ear.

"That was amazing," Kat replied, her voice low. "You are amazing. No one has ever eaten me like that before. Are you sure this is your first time?"

"Uh huh," Courtney giggled. "I just did what I thought would make you happy."

"I want to return the favor. On your knees, on the swing, facing the house."

Courtney reacted instantly, pulling her skirt up to her waist and wiggling her bare ass at Kat. She moaned as Kat licked and nibbled her ass cheeks, bathing them with her tongue. Courtney spread her legs as Kat's fingers darted in her pussy, then rubbed and spanked her clit. When Kat's tongue probed her puckered asshole and wiggled inside, she bit her lip to keep from screaming. 

Pulling Courtney's ass higher, Kat's finger replaced her tongue in the wet crinkly hole as she sucked hard on the girl's clit. Bucking her pussy and ass into Kat's face, Courtney thought she would faint again when another finger went into her asshole and Kat's fist spread her pussy lips apart, working in deep as she writhed in overwhelming pleasure.

Kat's lust consumed her as she finger fucked Courtney's ass and fisted her pussy. The woman drove her insane with desire and she wished she had her double dildo so they could fuck each other senseless. She rained kisses on the round ass cheeks, pumping in her lover's holes until Courtney stiffened, gave a barely stifled shriek and flooded Kat's hand and arm with cum. She came twice more in quick succession then fell back, Kat barely catching her.

They sat together exhausted on the swing, leaning against each other and holding hands. After a few minutes, Courtney found her panties and bra, putting them on as Kat began dressing, laughing as her leaking pussy made a wet spot in the crotch of her jeans. Courtney went on her knees and licked it playfully while Kat ran her fingers through her hair. Hand in hand, they rejoined the party.

Melodie and Kitten were slow dancing, bodies pressed together. She lifted her head from Kitten's shoulder when she saw Kat and Courtney coming towards them.

"Here they are. I wonder what they've been up to?"

"I have a rough idea," Kitten responded, seeing Kat's wet crotch and the contented looks on their faces.

Jo and Tiffany appeared beside Melodie and Kitten. They had been making out in a secluded corner, their clothing in disarray.

"Look who's here," Jo said. "Those look like two well fucked people."

"Grinning like a mule eating blueberries through a barbed wire fence," Tiffany added. "My grandpa used to say that."

The partygoers stared at the couple walking by, holding hands and giving each other loving looks. The tall swaggering, tanned woman with spiked hair and voluptuous body, and the equally tall woman with long ash blond hair and the figure and gait of a fashion model. They made an incongruous pair, but it didn't matter to them. They had found each other.

"Hello everyone," Courtney said brightly. "Are you enjoying yourselves?"

"Looks like you two have," Tiffany remarked as Jo laughed and slapped her on the butt.

"I was about to show Kat my room upstairs, would you all care to see it as well?" Courtney said seductively.

"Lead the way," Kitten replied. "I wanna look at her ass," she muttered to Melodie.

"I have a hunch you'll be seeing a lot more of it very soon", she replied.

"It appears the ice princess has melted," Tiffany chuckled as they climbed the stairs.

"Melted? Why she's a puddle on the floor," Melodie responded. "I hope I get a drink from it before the nights over."

"You first after me," Tiffany said. They wrestled playfully for a moment then followed the others into Tiffany's room and closed the door.

***

The morning sun illuminated Courtney's room, revealing pairs of naked bodies and clothing strewn everywhere. Jo and Tiffany cuddled together in an overstuffed chair; Melodie and Kitten spooned together on the bed, Kat and Courtney lying beside them; Courtney draped over Kat, her head pillowed on her large breasts. They had enjoyed each other all night, finally falling asleep as dawn was breaking.

The group was now complete and more adventures awaited them.

End.

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Coming soon: Ch. 5 'Friends in Need.'



Coming Clean Ch. 05



Chapter. 5 'Friends In Need'

Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes, PC's and e-mails on my previous stories. In this chapter: Learning that Kat, Kitten and Jo are in jail, Melodie, Tiffany and Courtney come to their rescue. Enjoy.

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Gamma House was quiet. It was the week before final exams. Melodie, Tiffany and Courtney were sprawled across Courtney's bed, faces bathed in the light of their laptops as they scrolled through their class notes. Clad only in skimpy panties, their bodies made an erotic display of silken flesh.

"Who wants a drink?" Courtney asked, getting up and padding barefoot to the refrigerator.

"Power drink," Melodie replied. "I'm falling asleep reading these philosophy notes."

"Same here," Tiffany echoed.

"Two power drinks coming up," Courtney said, "And one for me."

The three put their computers aside and lay back against the headboard sipping their drinks. 

"I can't believe it's the end of the semester already," Courtney mused.

"I can't believe we're all friends," Melodie said. "I mean so much has happened in these last months."

"I can't believe we're the lovers of some of the sexiest women who ever rode a motorcycle," Tiffany sighed. "They've only been gone a day and I miss them already."

"I wish we could have gone with them to that Bike Rally in Clear Lake City," Courtney said sadly. "But studies come first."

Melodie stretched luxuriantly, her hands stroking Tiffany and Courtney's bare thighs.

"I say we take a break from studying," she purred. "Have a little fun."

"You mean like this?" Courtney replied, taking Melodie's nipple in her mouth.

"Or like this?" Tiffany murmured, rubbing Melodie's pussy.

"Mmmm…that's it exactly," Melodie said, hugging her friends to her. "Who wants to be on the bottom?"

"It's your turn Court," Tiffany said. 

"Oh alright," Courtney replied in mock indignation. "The things I have to do for you guys."

They peeled off their panties and moved into position. Courtney lay back and spread her legs as Tiffany moved between them, placing butterfly kisses on her friend's creamy thighs. Melodie straddled Courtney's head, lowering her pussy to her friend's mouth, gripping the headboard for support.

Courtney jerked and moaned as Tiffany's nimble tongue and fingers pleasured her wet pussy. She pulled Melodie's pussy to her mouth, lapping and fingering her friend as she shuddered in ecstasy. 

Tiffany clutched Courtney's round ass cheeks in her hands, sucking, licking and nibbling the labial lips and the throbbing clit. She circled a wet finger around the puckered hole, and then pushed inside. Courtney's delighted yelp showed she liked it and wanted more.

Melodie rode Courtney's face like the last pony out of hell. She couldn't get enough of her lover's long tongue in her pussy.

The room echoed with the slurps and cries of female lovemaking. Courtney dug in her heels and bucked her pussy against Tiffany's eager mouth, moaning as another finger entered her asshole. She lapped and sucked wildly on Melodie's pussy flesh, drawing the engorged clit between her teeth and nibbling it, feeling Melodie shudder.

"Ahhhh…I'm close, so close," Melodie cried.

Courtney sucked Melodie's pussy, tongue fucking her and nibbling her clit. She thrust a finger into Melodie's ass, and swirled it around. Melodie's head snapped back as she cried out in the ferocity of her orgasm, flooding Courtney's mouth with cum which she eagerly swallowed.

Tiffany pumped four fingers in Courtney's pussy and lashed her aching clit with her tongue. She wormed two fingers in her lover's asshole and was rewarded with a gush of cum in her mouth as Courtney's back arched and her climax seared through her.

Melodie and Courtney each came a second time, fell back on the bed and lay panting from their exertions.

"I haven't cum yet," Tiffany said plaintively, licking Courtney's juices from her fingers. In a flurry of motion, she was on her knees, Melodie sliding underneath her from behind, pulling her friends dripping pussy to her mouth. Courtney straddled Melodie's hips, rubbing their pussies together as she ate Tiffany's asshole, sucking and tonguing, pulling the ass cheeks wide. Tiffany buried her face in the pillow to muffle her shrieks of pleasure as her lovers devoured her holes, her climax boiling within her as her pleasure centers overloaded.

Melodie worked four fingers into Tiffany's slit as Courtney pushed two fingers in her asshole. The double penetration sent Tiffany over the edge. With a keening wail, she squirted cum into Melodie's mouth, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm. She came a second time and fell forward on the bed moaning happily. Courtney licked cum from Melodies face and sucked it from her fingers. They lay on either side of Tiffany, stroking and kissing her as she calmed down.

A blasting metal tune came from Melodie's cell phone on the nightstand. She answered it, listened for a moment and said, "You guys, Kat, Kitten and Jo are in big trouble."

"What kind of trouble?" 

"They're in jail, Tiff. Some town called Wisteria. About two hours from here"

"So how can we help them?"

"They need bail money and a lawyer, Court."

"No problem. I've a high limit on my credit card."

"How are we supposed to get there? Take a bus?"

"Kat had an idea about that Tiff. We need to get to Kitten's repair shop."

They began dressing in their riding clothes.

***

"Wow! That's some bike," Tiffany exclaimed. "What kind is it?"

"Kitten said it's a 1942 Harley made for the Army. The sidecar could carry a wounded soldier if necessary. They just finished restoring it."

"Looks like you and me in the sidecar Tiff," Courtney said with a laugh. "Only Melodie has enough skill to handle this beast."

"Let's gas up and get going," Melodie barked. "We're wasting time."

"Yes ma'm," Tiffany and Courtney chorused, giving her a salute.

***

Melodie twisted the throttle and the cycle leaped forward, the engines roar intoxicating. She was in control of all this power and it felt wonderful. Now she fully understood what Kitten and the others liked about riding cycles. The wind in her face, the scenery rushing by, the vibration between her legs all combined into one glorious feeling of freedom.

She glanced at her companions in the sidecar. Tiffany was snuggled in Courtney's arms, their legs twined together. Courtney was nuzzling Tiffany's neck making her squirm. Melodie grinned as she turned her attention to the road. I bet they find a way to fuck before we reach Wisteria. I hope our women are okay. Kat said she'd explain when we got there. I wonder what happened… "Damn!"

She swerved to avoid a lumbering semi that changed lanes without signaling, speeding up to pass it. The driver stared straight ahead, oblivious to the olive drab cycle. It's like we weren't even there. Moron. They left the truck far behind as the traffic thinned. Melodie took the exit for Wisteria and roared down a narrow two-lane road. Ten miles to go. Why did they leave the Interstate? Clear Lake City's only forty miles up the road…

A low moan interrupted her thoughts. She looked over to see her companions kissing. Tiffany's jeans were unfastened and Courtney's hand moved back and forth inside, her other hand pulling on Tiffany's nipple through her t-shirt. Tiffany gripped the rim of the sidecar as Courtney finger-fucked her, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths.

I knew they'd find a way. I wish one of them knew how to ride so I could have some fun too. No matter, it's more important that we get the women out of jail.

Tiffany shuddered and came. Courtney's hand worked until Tiffany had a second orgasm and lay back against her lover with her eyes closed. Melodie felt a tug on her jeans and looked over. 

"Can we stop for a minute," Courtney hollered.

"Sure, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. We want to change places."

***

"Town of Wisteria. Friendly People Welcome You," Courtney read from a sign by the road. " We'll bail the women out and get a lawyer. There must be some misunderstanding."

"What a sorry looking place," Tiffany observed as they rumbled through town.

Rows of stores and houses lined the street, uniformly drab and dusty. Many stores were empty or had 'Going Out of Business' signs in their windows. The few people on the sidewalks gaped at the girls and their cycle. Tiffany and Courtney waved hello but their gestures were ignored.

"I wonder where the friendly people went." Courtney said acidly.

Loud music and raucous laughter drew their attention to the open doors of a gaudily painted building whose sign proclaimed 'Joker's Wild Lounge' in flashing red neon. Men in jeans and overalls were sitting on and standing around several dusty pickup trucks drinking from cans and bottles.

"Testosterone alert," Tiffany laughed. "Here it comes."

As if on cue, the men began to wave, shout and whistle at the girls as they rolled by. The three waved and smiled as Melodie gunned the engine and left them behind.

"As if anyone would be interested in those unshaven louts…" Melodie muttered.

"There it is," Courtney exclaimed, "I hope Kat and the others are okay."

They parked before a weathered two-story building marked "Town Hall/Police Department'.

"Let's see if the police are friendly," Melodie said wryly as they dismounted and climbed the broad steps.

***

Chief Whitman looked up from his desk as the door opened. Three young women dressed in motorcycle leathers and tight blue jeans entered, a redhead flanked by two blondes, all wearing a look of determination on their faces.

"What can I do for you ladies?" 

"Good afternoon sir, we understand you have our friends in your jail," the redhead said politely. "May we visit them please?"

"I have exactly three persons in a holding cell at the moment, all female and dressed like you. I presume that would be them?"

"Yes," the taller blonde said. "Are they okay?"

"A few bruises and scrapes, Doc Garner fixed 'em up just fine."

"How were they hurt?" the other blonde asked worriedly.

"A little scrap over at the Joker. Although I must say, they gave better than they got. Put one man in the hospital. The other four aren't much better."

He stood and removed a ring of keys from his belt. "Right this way, ladies."

***

"How's the eye Kitten?" 

"Pretty sore, but I can see okay. How's your hand Jo?"

"Hurts but I'll manage. Damn, that dude had a hard jaw. Musta been from chewin' all that tobacco."

A jingle of keys brought them to their feet.

"Hey Kat," Jo called to the woman dozing on a bunk. "Get up. We have visitors."

Melodie, Tiffany and Courtney burst through the door and ran to the cell as their lovers reached through the bars and they clumsily kissed and hugged.

"My baby, your eye," Melodie cried, "What happened? Does it hurt?"

"Only when I blink," Kitten replied. "It's so good to see you. You missed a great fight."

Tiffany and Jo stood as close as they could, hands caressing each other's faces, tears glistening on their cheeks. Jo winced and Tiffany saw it. "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Got hit with a guy's jaw," Jo replied. "I wish I could really hug you."

"We're here to get you out, and then we'll do more than hug."

"Who hurt you Mama?" Courtney said angrily, her fingers touching a yellowing bruise on Kat's cheek. 

"Some wiseass drunk, I decked him. Your Mama forgot to duck, sugar." 

They kissed through the bars and held hands.

***

Chief Whitman watched the reunion from the doorway. He was touched by the care and devotion the women showed for each other.

Glad the preacher wasn't here to see this. It would mean a month of sermons on the evils of homosexuality and lesbianism.

 He had never witnessed displays of affection between women before, other than little pecks on the cheek when they met. He was both accepting and embarrassed when confronted with same sex lovers. He shrugged and returned to his paperwork.

I guess it isn't who you love, rather that you have someone to love.

***

"How did you guys wind up in here?" Courtney said. "This place is disgusting."

"Jo's ride kept losing power," Kat began. "So we saw the sign for Wisteria and got off hoping to find a mechanic with some tools. Turns out it was a clogged fuel line and an easy fix."

Jo took up the narrative. "We decided to have a beer before we continued on, so we went in Joker's Wild. What a dump. Anyway we're havin' a drink at the bar when this drunk kept pesterin' Kitten to dance. She told him to get lost but he kept at it."

Kitten laughed, "He grabbed my ass and I punched him out, got him in the nose, blood all over. Some of his pals got into it with us so we let 'em have it.

Then the Chief busted it up and hauled us off to jail. The guys we whupped walked. Don't seem fair to me, us bein' in here and they aren't."

"We're gonna get you out of here," Melodie said angrily. "I'll go talk to the Chief."

***

"I'm sorry Ms … what is your name by the way?"

"Melodie, sir. Sorry for…?"

"Sorry that you can't bail your friends out. The judge hasn't set bail yet. When he does I'm sure there'll be no problem."

"When will that be?"

"I don't know to be honest with you. Look, here's the situation. Two of those men your friends sent to the hospital were the Mayor's brother and cousin. He's mighty irritated about that and demanded I arrest your friends. I figure those drunks got what they deserved, but he's my superior and I obey orders. Just between us I think this is ridiculous, but I have my badge to think about."

"I understand. I guess we'll stay overnight until something happens. Is there a hotel in town?"

"No, but we have a spare room you can use. I'll call my wife, I'm sure she won't mind."

"Thank you Chief. I better go tell the others what's going on."

"Oh, one more thing, the judge is the mayor's brother."

Melodie sighed. "We may need that room for more than one night huh?"

The Chief nodded; his expression solemn. 

***

"Here it is, 169 Oak Drive," Melodie said as they rumbled to a stop in front of a white two-story house, with a large front porch and numerous windows.

"It's pretty," Tiffany said. She sniffled, "I wish we could all be together here."

"Please don't cry, they'll be fine," Courtney soothed, hugging Tiffany. "We'll spend the night and get this straightened out in the morning."

They climbed the steps and rang the doorbell.

"Be right there," a woman's voice answered, and in a moment, the door opened.

A beautiful Asian woman stood in the doorway wearing a multi-colored kimono. Her shining black hair hung over her shoulders and her eyes were the color of polished obsidian. In her bare feet, she was slightly shorter than Tiffany. 

"What pretty young ladies you are. George said you'd be arriving soon. Please come in."

"What a lovely home you have," Courtney remarked. "I just love Far East décor."

"Why thank you…"

"Courtney. And these are my friends Tiffany and Melodie."

"What delightful names. Come, sit down. I made some tea. I understand my husband has your friends in that jail of his."

"Yes ma'm," Melodie answered. "We just want to get them out of there, but the judge hasn't set bail yet."

"So polite too. Wonderful. I know we are going to get along just fine. Oh where are my manners, my name is Theresa, but everyone calls me Teri. George and I would like you to join us for dinner. He will be home in an hour or so. Let me show you your room. I imagine you want to get freshened up."

***

"That shower felt so good," Tiffany said, drying her hair with a towel. 

"Oh I know," Courtney replied, stretching and yawning. "I must have had a ton of dust on me."

"I'm glad we brought my laptop," Melodie added. "We can study for finals while we're stuck here. I wonder if they have internet service?"

"I'm afraid I'd fall asleep if I looked at more than one page," Tiffany laughed, breasts jiggling as she snuggled between her equally naked companions.

"Would this wake you up?" Melodie said, slapping Tiffany on a firm ass cheek.

"Or this?" Courtney said, slapping the other cheek. 

"Ganging up on me are you?" Tiffany said, grabbing her friends in a headlock.

They began wrestling on the bed, stopping when there was a knock on the door.

"Girls, it's Teri. May I come in?"

"Sure," they chorused. 

Teri entered the room wearing a short robe, hair loose on her shoulders, her shapely legs and small feet bare. Her eyes gleamed as she looked at the naked girls tangled on the bed.

"May I ask you lovely young women a question?" Teri asked, her voice low and throaty. The robe fell away revealing a shapely body with small firm breasts, narrow waist and a dildo strapped to slim hips. "Who wants to fuck, who wants to be eaten and who wants to be fingered?"

"You can do all of us at once?" Melodie asked in amazement.

Teri climbed on the bed and kissed each girl.

"I can and I will. Now, Melodie will ride my tongue, Courtney my cock and Tiffany my fingers. Come to me my sweet ones."

She lay back on the bed, the phallus bobbing invitingly. Melodie and Courtney straddled Teri facing each other; Tiffany knelt over Teri's right hand, spreading her legs.

"Mmmmm," Teri purred. "Such sweet pussies for me to enjoy, let us begin."

All three moaned in unison as the fucking began, kissing passionately as Teri pleasured them, the stubby cock and ridges on the harness stimulating her own pussy. Courtney bounced on the dildo, Melodie opened herself to Teri's busy mouth and Tiffany humped the nimble fingers in her pussy.

They settled into a jerky rhythm, gasping and moaning between hungry kisses, overwhelmed by the sensations. 

"Mmmmm, your fingers feel so fucking good," Courtney cried as Melodie rubbed her friends throbbing clit. Tiffany kneaded Teri's firm breasts, tugging on the thick nipples as Teri uttered muffled cries of pleasure. 

Tiffany howled in delight as Teri began fisting her; she rocked against the hand up to the wrist in her pussy, clinging to her friends for support as the room echoed with cries, slurps and the slap of flesh against flesh.

Teri thrust upwards burying the phallus deep in Courtney's pussy, nibbling and sucking on Melodie's engorged clit, eagerly swallowing the redhead's flowing juices. Feeling the first quivers of her orgasm, she increased her guest's stimulations, hoping for a mutual eruption of spine shattering climaxes.

Courtney screamed as her orgasm burned through her body, followed by two more as Teri continued to fuck her. Tiffany grunted and moaned as she came on Teri's hand, humping wildly as other orgasms followed the first. Melodie ground her pussy on Teri's face, back arching as she came, flooding Teri's mouth with warm juices. Bathed in Melodie's cum, Teri shuddered as orgasms surged through her, her cries muffled by Melodie's pussy.

Satiated, they lay together on the rumpled sheets, sweat glistening on their bodies. They were silent for several minutes, lost in the afterglow, then they licked Teri's face clean of Melodie's juices while showering her with kisses.

"Oh my sweet angels." Teri said happily. "That was wonderful. I will not rest until I have eaten all of your pussies."

"I want to taste yours," Courtney replied, dipping her head between Teri's legs, sucking and nipping on the puffy lips. Tiffany wiggled two fingers between Teri's ass cheeks into the tight hole, fucking her slowly as she writhed in pleasure. Melodie filled her mouth with Teri's firm breast flesh, sucking the nipples and swirling her tongue around them. In moments, they brought the already aroused Teri to a series of screaming climaxes, only relenting when she begged them to stop.




Coming Clean Ch. 05



"That was wonderful," Teri panted. "We could fuck for hours but George will be home any minute. I must set the table for dinner."

"Can we help?" Melodie asked. "It will only take us a few minutes to dress."

"Look in the closet over there," Teri replied. "There will be robes for each of you. We might play during dinner. George is a darling and we love each other, but nothing can compare to another woman eating my pussy."

She placed the dildo in a bureau drawer, pulled the robe around her and led the girls downstairs to the kitchen.

***

Chief Whitman leaned back in his chair at the head of the table and smiled. "I trust Teri has made you young ladies comfortable. She loves to entertain guests."

"We're quite comfortable, thank you," Melodie said, a blush creeping into her cheeks as she and Teri fingered each other under the table. Courtney and Tiffany grinned and nodded, the latter biting her lip as they stealthily played with each other.

"I spoke to the Mayor afer you ladies left the office," the Chief continued, seemingly oblivious to the sex play going on under his very nose. "He has agreed to request a hearing for your friends before the judge tomorrow afternoon. I think this can be settled by paying a fine and you all can be on your way."

Courtney muffled a moan with her napkin as Tiffany's finger rubbed her clit. "Do you take credit cards? I will be glad to pay the fine."

"I think something can be arranged," the Chief said with a chuckle. He glanced at his watch, "If you ladies will excuse me I'll be in the den. My favorite game show is on." As his boots clumped down the hall, the women brought each other to orgasm and sat giggling happily.

They continued their erotic teasing as they cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and put the food in the refrigerator. Teri went to the guest room with the girls for another orgasmic romp, and then joined her husband. The girls slept soundly snuggled together.

***

In the morning Melodie, Tiffany and Courtney rode to the police station with the chief, and then spent time with their lovers, assuring them their freedom was imminent. Feeling restless, they decided to walk around town and look in the shops. Only a few remained open and that diversion was short lived. In conversation with the owners and customers, they learned Wisteria was once a thriving factory town, but the jobs went overseas and the factories closed. Only a fraction of the inhabitants remained, commuting to work elsewhere.

"There's the bank," Courtney exclaimed. "I want to get some cash. I haven't seen one ATM in this whole place." Melodie and Tiffany looked at each other and grinned as they followed Courtney across the street. She gripped the door handle and stopped. Melodie and Tiffany practically ran into her.

"What's wrong Court?" Tiffany asked.

"I…I think the bank's being robbed," she replied. "Look in there."

They saw two persons dressed in camouflage clothing and high top boots; wearing ski masks and waving short-barreled guns. One man and three women were huddled against the wall, their faces pale with fear. A third person was hastily emptying the cash drawers into a duffle bag.

"Omigod," Tiffany whispered. "We better tell the Chief."

"No time," Melodie replied. "By the time we get him they'll be long gone."

She looked around and saw reels of rope and chain on a rack outside the hardware store next door. An idea formed in her mind.

"Tiff, keep an eye on 'em. Court, come with me."

They ducked under the bank windows and ran to the rack. Melodie grabbed a reel of chain while Courtney plucked three axe handles from an upright barrel. They rejoined Tiffany and watched as the bandits herded the bank employees through a door and emerged seconds later slamming it behind them.

As they moved towards the entrance, Melodie said, "Tiff, grab the end of this chain and get on the other side of the doors. When I holler 'go' pull it taut about ankle high and hang on. I'll be on this end. Court, use an axe handle on any of them that are still moving."

The doors flew back as the bandits rushed out. "Now," Melodie cried.

The first bandit tripped and fell headlong, face smashing into the sidewalk. The next two fell forward, one regaining balance while the other sprawled on the concrete. Coming out of a crouch, the standing bandit raised a gun only to be felled by a blow to the head as Courtney swung the axe handle with all her might. Tiffany struck the other bandit in the face and they lay unconscious and bleeding. The girls stood ready to hit them again until the Chief drove up and jumped out, gun drawn.

"Nice work, ladies." He holstered his pistol and handcuffed the unconscious bandits. "Let's see what these folks look like."

They pulled off the ski masks revealing two craggy faced unshaven men and a grim faced woman, all bleeding from head wounds.

"I'll get the doc to patch 'em up. Don't look too bad to me. Their heads are gonna hurt tomorrow though."

A crowd had gathered, talking excitedly. "How 'bout some of you give me a hand gettin' these thieves in jail," the Chief asked. Several men stepped forward and lifted the unconscious three into the police car.

Melodie, Tiffany and Courtney were startled when a voice behind them boomed "Thank you for stopping those thieves' young ladies."

They turned to see a man of medium height dressed in a suit, his gray hair and ruddy complexion giving him the air of a jovial tavern keeper.

He extended his hand, "As bank president I applaud your courage. Dixon's the name, Mason Dixon. I am also the Mayor of our town. If you need or want anything to reward your selfless act, don't hesitate to ask."

A tall, aristocratic woman appeared at the Mayors side. "I think a reward of some sort would be appropriate in this instance dear."

"Of course, of course. Ladies this is my wife Amanda. Amanda let me introduce…"

"Melodie."

"Courtney."

"Tiffany."

"What attractive young women you are," Amanda purred. "You must stop by the house for lunch," she winked, "So we can get to know each other."

"Thank you Ms. Dixon," Courtney replied. Something in the woman's invitation made her feel warm inside. Mel and Tiff seemed similarly affected, looking at the woman with bemused smiles. The woman was attractive, her silvery-grey hair cut in a fashionable bob, her tight jersey accentuating her generous breasts and short jean skirt her shapely bare legs.

"I must go and see to the others," Mason said. "Thank you again ladies. Are you coming dear?"

"I wish," she said in a sultry voice, winking again as she strolled away, ass jiggling.

"Ohmigawd," Tiffany breathed. "She is so hot."

"I forgot to ask the Mayor if he'd let our women out of jail," Melodie sighed.

"We'll stop by their house later," Courtney said. "It'll give us a chance to see her again."

"We have become such total Lezzie sluts," Tiffany giggled.

"And we love it," Melodie replied. "Let's see what's going on at the jail."

***

"Doc got 'em patched up," the Chief said. "You ladies sure did a job on 'em. They'll be fine until the State Police get here. It's a federal crime, so the FBI's involved. Gonna be an interesting couple of days." He looked up from preparing his crime report and saw he was alone. The women were together in the cellblock, kissing and holding hands through the bars. He smiled and returned to his writing.

***

"I just want to shower and crawl in bed," Melodie said. "I'm tired."

"Who's idea was it to walk here from town?" Courtney replied. "Just a little way you said. My feet hurt."

"The meal at the diner was good," Tiffany added. "It helped to walk off that second slice of pie."

Reaching the top of the stairs, the unmistakable sounds of female lovemaking filled the hallway. The sounds were coming from the master bedroom and the door was ajar. Curious, they peeked in.

"Omigawd," Courtney whispered.

Teri lay naked on the bed, hands gripping the headboard, back arching as she moaned in pleasure. A voluptuous woman lay between her legs, ass wiggling as she slurped noisily on her lover's pussy. They saw the woman's grey hair and gasped in surprise.

"It's Mrs. Dixon," Melodie whispered. "Damn, she can sure eat pussy."

"Mmmm," Tiffany breathed. "I'd like to be Teri right about now."

Amanda began rapidly finger-fucking Teri and sucking her clit. Teri's body shook and she came with an agonized "Oooohhhh", bucking her pussy on Amanda's face. She had a second orgasm and collapsed on the bed, Amanda embracing her as they exchanged soft kisses. 

Amanda noticed the girls watching them and whispered to Teri.

"Come in my sweet ones and meet my dearest friend," Teri said happily.

The three walked into the room, eyes glued on the erotic display before them.

"We've already met," Melodie said grinning.

"Wow!" Tiffany continued. "How long have you been lovers? Do your husbands know?"

"I'm guessing no," Courtney added. "You look great together."

"Why thank you Courtney," Amanda replied. She looked at Teri who smiled.

"Please join us if you like."

"We like," Melodie said as they began undressing.

They climbed on the bed into Teri and Amanda's arms. Kissing and stroking they began to explore each other. Melodie and Amanda exchanged open-mouthed kisses as they fingered each others pussies, Tiffany pressed against Amanda's back rubbing her pussy on the woman's rounded ass cheek, nibbling her ear and filling her hands with firm breast flesh.

Courtney and Teri scissored their legs together, grinding their pussies in a slow trib as they kissed hungrily. The room filled with the heady scent of feminine arousal, little shrieks of delight, grunts, and pants as they brought each other closer to intense orgasms.

Amanda's moans were loud as shouts as Melodie and Tiffany's fingers worked her pussy and clit. She fingered Melodie harder and wiggled her ass against Tiffany's soaked pussy. Amanda froze, uttering a guttural howl as her orgasm raged through her, bucking against the penetrating fingers.

Melodie drenched Amanda's hand as she came, riding the hand in her pussy and crying out in delight. Tiffany shuddered as she rubbed herself on Amanda's ass and climaxed hard, biting Amanda's shoulder as she writhed in delight.

Courtney and Teri rubbed their pussies together frantically, heads snapping back and shrieking as they came, flooding their slits with cum and rubbing harder until they came again and lay breathing heavily, still locked together.

The women finally untangled and lay together on the bed. "Oh that was simply glorious," Amanda said hugging Tiffany.

"Yes, it was," Courtney replied, snuggling against Teri.

"How long have you been lovers?" Tiffany asked again, pulling Amanda's hand to her breast.

"Simply ages," Teri sighed. "We discovered each other twelve years ago at a council dinner and have been together ever since."

"We love our husbands and enjoy a good fuck," Amanda continued. "But nothing compares to another woman's mouth on your pussy. We're together at least twice a week and the orgasms are wonderful."

Teri opened her mouth to speak when a dull thud rattled the windows and a siren wailed.

"What was that?"

"Sounded like an explosion."

"That's the tornado warning, but the sky is clear."

The phone on the nightstand shrilled and Teri answered it. She listened for a moment and hung up.

"The bandits blew a hole in the wall of their cell. Both men wounded and dazed, but the woman escaped. Your friends are alright, just a little shaken."

They dressed hurriedly and sped to the jail, the girls on their cycle, the women in Amanda's Jaguar convertible.

Teri embraced her husband, crying softly as he comforted her.

The girls raced into the arms of their lovers, hugging and kissing, tears glistening on their cheeks. The jail wall was a pile of rubble and the cell doors open when the locks sprung free.

Mason had run from the bank and sat in a chair puffing as Amanda ruffled his hair and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

The volunteer fire department arrived as well as half the town, milling about and asking questions. "Nobody touch anything," the Chief barked. "This is a crime scene. "Doc," He said to a portly man carrying a black satchel, "See to those men pronto."

"This may just be the beginning," Jo said quietly to Tiffany. "That woman yelled to the men that they would be back for them." We told the Chief and he's calling the State Police."

"Hope they get here soon," Kat said grimly. "We may have a fight on our hands."

A motor roared and a machine gun stuttered, the windows shattered and everyone dropped to the floor.

"Need some help Chief?" Kitten said laconically.

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To be continued in Ch. 5: "A Town under Siege". 



Coming Clean Ch. 06



Chapter 06: A Town under Siege,/b>

Hello and welcome to my readers. My thanks for your votes, PC's and e-mails on my previous stories. This chapter is a continuance from the previous one, so you may want to begin reading there. To summarize: Melodie, Kat, Jo and the others are stranded in the town of Wisteria. They make some new friends and are ready to resolve their differences with the Mayor when the town is attacked by a group of rogue survivalists. Enjoy.

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"What in the hell was that?" Chief Whitman muttered brushing glass fragments from his hair.

"A machine gun," Kat replied, "We're up against a frickin' army."

"A chain gun, probably.25 caliber," Jo said in a low voice. "Where'd those people get those weapons?"

"How do you know that?" Tiffany asked.

"Army. Two tours in Iraq."

"You never told us," Kitten said.

"Never came up."

"I have a cousin in the Army," Chief Whitman said. "What unit were you in?"

"Military Police. 2nd Brigade HQ. Staff Sergeant."

"I've sworn to defend this town," the Chief continued. "But this is out of my league. Any ideas Jo?"

"A couple, but we're gonna need help."

Kitten looked out on the street. "It would seem the friendly folks of Wisteria have hauled ass, looks like we're it Chief."

Chief Whitman grimaced. "Any of you who want to go, go now before the shooting starts again."

"I'm not leaving you," Teri replied.

"Me either, Amanda continued.

"We aren't either," Kat said firmly and the others nodded and smiled.

"Thank you all. I'll swear you in as patrol officers to make this legal." He opened a desk drawer, withdrew several badges and laid them on the desk.

Everyone took one except Mason.

"Let's let them have the money and maybe they'll leave," he said, his voice shaking. "We're outnumbered and outgunned."

"Oh grow a pair," Amanda sneered. "I'm not leaving Teri." She pulled the woman to her and they kissed passionately. Chief Whitman's eyes widened and Mason's jaw dropped.

"I love you David and I always will," Teri said. "But Amanda and I have a bond between us too. Can you understand?"

"Seeing how our new friends feel about each other, I think I do understand."

Teri and Amanda hugged and kissed him, Mason said nothing, his eyes vacant.

He sat alone and ignored as the group began to discuss a plan for defense.

***

Crouched on a roof behind a sign reading 'Midwest Auto Parts', Jo stood cautiously, lifted her binoculars and scanned the street below. Behind her, Kat and Melodie finished stuffing rags into the necks of ten liquor bottles filled with gasoline.

Three Humvee's were parked in front of the Joker within easy throwing distance. Laughter and music blared from the buildings open doors as the invaders continued to party.

All attempts to communicate with the outside world had failed. The defenders were on their own.

Jo saw Amanda waving from the used car lot next to the Joker. Kitten was working under the open hood of a large hi-lift pickup truck, Teri in the cab behind the wheel.

Her gaze sweeping to the right, she saw David crouched behind a dumpster near the Joker's back door, riot gun at the ready.

A fourth Humvee roared down the street and slid to a stop beside the others. Two men and one woman in camouflage clothing got out and went inside, greeted by whoops and shouts.

The pickup's engine started, black smoke belching from the tailpipes. Kitten slammed the hood and she and Amanda climbed into the cab. Everything was set.

***

"Damn these heels," Tiffany muttered, teetering in a pair of Teri's stiletto pumps. 

"They take some getting used to," Courtney replied. Wearing short skirts, low cut tank tops and heavy makeup, the women approached the Joker's open doors. They were to serve as a distraction until the attack was launched, then join in.

"Court," Tiffany said. "What if they try to...?"

"Rape us? Then we fight back and scream our heads off. They won't have a chance to anyway. Ready?"

Holding hands they strutted inside.

***

"It's been five minutes," Jo said. "Let's rock. Aim for the one with the gun mount, then we'll flame the others."

Lighting the rags, they threw the bottles toward the parked vehicle. One bottle fell through the roof hatch and exploded, the others smashed on the hood and against the side. In seconds the Humvee was aflame. More bottles flew in flaming arcs, engulfing the other trucks in sheets of fire.

"Get downstairs before the ammo cooks off," Jo barked

They vaulted through the access door and down the stairs. Staccato detonations erupted as the vehicles burned, bullets whizzing everywhere. Figures in camouflage coveralls came running out from the Joker. Two were cut down where they stood and the rest retreated, slamming heavy doors behind them.

Crouching low, Kat and Melodie ran to the adjoining building, rifles gripped tightly in their hands. Jo followed a second later, and then they dashed across the street to the used car lot. 

Kitten saw them, slammed the truck in gear and pushed the gas pedal to the floor. Tires smoking on the asphalt the truck lurched forward, picking up speed as it roared towards the wooden wall of the Joker.

"Down!" Kitten hollered as they smashed through in a shower of splintered wood and flying metal. The truck lurched to a stop in the ruins of what had been a bandstand, engine hissing and popping. Carrying riot guns, Kitten, Teri and Amanda jumped from the cab. Dust swirling around them, they ran onto the wooden dance floor cursing and shouting.

***

David peered around the dumpster and saw three men in camouflage coveralls carrying M-16's standing at the Joker's back door. He chambered a round into his weapon at the sound of explosions and stepped out. Aiming at the startled men, he shouted, "Drop your guns. Now!"

Two raised their guns and were slammed back against the wall as David fired.

He attempted to reload, but the gun jammed. Grinning, the remaining man raised his weapon when a shot rang out and he crumpled to the ground. Mason appeared beside David, rifle in hand.

"Thanks Mason, you saved my ass."

"Couldn't let you fight alone now could I?"

David dropped the jammed gun and then picked up an M-16. "Let's get the rest of them."

Mason nodded and they ran through the door.

*** 

Smiles on their faces, Courtney and Tiffany strolled from table to table, giggling and flirting with the men and women as they were groped and propositioned. They casually avoided the tables closest to the bandstand, knowing the attack would come from that direction.

The building shook as the first Humvee exploded and they ran for safety behind the bar, joined by a terrified waitress and the female bartender. 

"We're the good guys," Courtney assured them. "Stay low and you won't get hurt."

With a thundering crash a truck rammed through the wall, lurching to a stop on the remains of the bandstand.

Tiffany saw Kitten, Amanda and Teri emerge from the wrecked truck, guns at the ready. Jo, Amanda and Melodie ran in behind them. "The cavalry's here Court. Let's kick some butt."

*** 

The remaining invaders responded quickly to the attack, overturning tables and firing blindly through the haze. Jo and the others did the same and returned fire.

Amanda and Teri were joined by Mason and David behind one table.

"Come here often?" Teri laughed, firing her gun.

"Just for the booze and women," Mason responded. 

Amanda kissed him. "My hero, I knew you wouldn't let us down." A volley of shots thudded into the thick oak and they ducked down.

***

Kicking off their shoes, Tiffany and Courtney crept behind three of the enemy firing from behind an upended table. Armed with short clubs the bartenders kept for protection, they cracked their opponents across the head and grabbed their guns as they fell. Repeating their actions they dispatched another four of their opponents. Smoke billowing from the burning Humvees drifted into the building as the wind changed, making it difficult to see.

Courtney raised her M-16 as four figures came crawling through the haze, then she recognized Amanda, Teri, David and Mason. She nudged her friend saying "Look who's here Tiff."

"You two okay?" David asked. 

"We were worried you'd been hurt when the truck went through the wall," Amanda continued.

"We hid behind the bar. Where's everyone else?" Courtney said. 

"Holed up over there behind those tables, I think," Mason answered. "Hey, nobody's shooting. What's going on?"

"Kat, you guys okay?" Teri shouted.

"We're fine," was the response. "Melodie got nicked in the arm, but she's doin' good. Where'd those bastards go?"

David stood up warily. Uniformed bodies littered the floor, several moaning in pain. No shots were fired. Coughing and sneezing from the smoke, the ten picked their way through the debris, checking the wounded and the dead, throwing their weapons on a pile.

Jo opened the front doors, letting the wind clear away the last of the smoke. 

"There's two dead out here. Counting the three out back, the four the truck took out and the wounded, I count twenty."

Kitten knelt beside a stocky brunette whose face was grimaced in pain.

"Who are you guys anyhow? Why'd you attack this town?"

"Warriors of the Flaming Sword. We wanted supplies and the money from the bank. Scott said the Day of Judgment was upon us and we needed to hide away in the mountains. Then we would emerge and rule a shattered world."

Jo shook her head. "Crazy as shithouse rats. Who's this Scott guy anyway?"

"Scott is our Leader. It was his vision of the coming storm that caused him to form the Warriors. It is our destiny to rule..." Her eyes rolled back in her head and she was unconscious.

An explosion made them all jump. 

"They're at the jail!" David exclaimed. "They're freeing the prisoners."

"Courtney, Amanda, Mason, guard these people," Jo barked. "If they make a move, shoot 'em. The rest of you come with me."

Fanning out in a skirmish line, they ran toward the jail. Another hole had been blown in the wall and the prisoners were gone.

The thudding of rotors made them look up. Two attack helicopters swept overhead, guns swiveling. Four troop transports followed, landing behind a row of stores.

"Weapons down," Jo cried. "Don't want to lose anyone to friendly fire."

***

"Damn fine job, Ms. Baker," Colonel Marsden said heartily. "Our medics have the Warriors patched up and evacced. They took good care of your red-headed partner too."

He paused and read a paper handed him by an aide. "We count seven dead. You say some escaped?"

"Three that we know of sir," Jo replied briskly, "Two that were prisoners and their leader Scott; possibly more."

"Scott Felton, calls himself The Leader," the Colonel said. "He's a genius, but highly delusional. Thinks civilizations going to collapse any day and he's destined to rule what remains. He won't get far on foot. There are troops scouring the countryside as we speak. We'll catch him."

"I'm not so sure about that, sir," Jo responded. "But good luck. Permission to be dismissed, my friends are waiting."

"You're a civilian now Ms. Baker. No need to ask my permission," the Colonel chuckled. "Tell your friends the U.S. Army said a job well done."

"Force of habit," Jo replied. "I'll tell 'em. Goodbye Colonel."

***

"Anyone like another drink," Mason said, pouring himself a whiskey behind his mahogany bar. The ten were gathered in the Dixon's spacious family room talking about their adventures; lovers and spouses sitting together, happy to be united once more.

"I know what I want," Amanda purred, molding her body to Mason's back and rubbing his cock. She winked at David and Teri, "Wanna join us in the bedroom?"

"Why can't we stay here?" Teri replied, looking around the room. "The fun's just starting."

Jo and Tiffany were slowly undressing each other, kissing and licking their partner's bared flesh. Jo moaned as Tiffany sucked on her stiff nipples and fingered her pussy.

Melodie lay back in a chair, skirt around her waist, her legs over Kitten's shoulders as her lover licked and sucked her wet cunt.

Kat and Courtney were already naked, bodies entwined as they stroked each others clits, soul kissing wildly.

Teri and Amanda undulated in a strip tease for their husbands, flinging their clothing away. They knelt before them, pulled their pants and underwear down and deep throated their stiff cocks as they groaned in pleasure.

Uttering cries of delight, Jo and Tiffany clung to each other, rubbing their pussies in a grinding trib.

Melodie moaned as she came in Kitten's eager mouth. They quickly undressed and switched positions, Kitten's legs spread over the chair arms as Melodie ate her out.

Kat and Courtney licked and fingered each others pussies in a 69, each trying to have the other cum.

Teri uttered little shrieks of pleasure as David fucked her doggie style, thrusting his cock deep as she frantically rubbed her clit.

Mason lay on his back, gripping Amanda's ass as she bounced happily on his cock. She leaned forward so he could suck her nipples, chanting "Fuck me, fuck me."

The sounds and smells of lovemaking filled the room as the lovers brought each other to the brink of cumming, then one by one tumbled over it in a chorus of shrieks and howls.

After a brief rest, everyone began seeking a different partner.

Kitten welcomed Mason between her thighs, his thick cock spreading the pink walls of her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he held her shoulders and they pounded together.

Amanda sucked Kat's pussy and fingered her asshole as she grunted and moaned. Kat mauled her breasts and tightened her thighs on Amanda's head as her lover began fisting her.

"It's your first time, isn't it?" David said as he rubbed his cock head between Courtney's pussy lips.

"Yes, but it feels wonderful. Take me David. I want it all."

He entered her easily and she whimpered as her hymen ruptured. David moaned as her pussy tightened on his thrusting cock, Courtney's hips rising to meet his thrusts.

"Ooooh, you eat so good," Melodie cried as Jo's tongue worked in her pussy. Jo squeezed her lover's ass cheeks, growling in pleasure as she devoured her pussy banquet.

Tiffany licked and nibbled Teri's clit, pumping two fingers in her pussy as Teri begged for more. Tiffany's fingers found Teri's g-spot, rubbing it as Teri's back arched and she came explosively.

Throaty cries of joyous release filled the room as the lovers fucked each other

to ecstatic climaxes. Courtney and Kitten gasping as David and Mason filled their pussies with bursts of hot cum.

Regaining their strength, they began combinations of three and four well into the night, seemingly unable to get enough of each other.

Teri was in heaven. David's cock was in her ass, Mason's in her pussy and Amanda straddled her face, spreading her pussy wide for her lover's wiggling tongue. They moved in jerky rhythm, climbing towards a mind-blowing cum.

Kat, Courtney, Melodie and Kitten began a daisy chain, licking and sucking each others pussies.

Kat saw the dried blood on Courtney's thighs.

"Was it good little girl?"

"It was wonderful mama, wanna taste?"

"Mmmmm..." Kat replied, burying her face in Courtney's pink folds. 

Jo and Tiffany rocked to and fro in their favorite 69 position, sucking each others clits while fingering their lover's pussies and assholes.

Finally, everyone was exhausted and they fell asleep in a tangle on the floor.

***

"Breakfast was delightful, thank you," Courtney said to Mason and Amanda. The others added their compliments to their hosts.

"Omigod," Tiffany cried. "I just remembered. Final exams. We missed them."

"No problem," David replied. "The Dean's already been contacted by the Governor, Colonel Marsden and Courtney's father. You'll be given time to study and take your exams."

"It's the least we can do after you all risked your lives to defend our town," Mason added. 

"In addition," David continued, "Several of the Warriors had warrants outstanding, some with rewards. Looks like the six of you will be coming into some money."

"I know what I'd like them coming into," Amanda said, licking her lips and winking. "Don't be strangers, ladies."

"Oh, you'll be seeing us again," Kat replied. "Last night was incredible."

"We better roll," Melodie said. "We have exams to study for."

After a tearful goodbye, the six mounted their cycles and rode out of town.

"There go some brave women," Mason remarked. "Good looking too."

"Nowhere as good looking as ours," David said, hugging Teri and Amanda.

***

Kitten twisted the olive drab Harley's throttle, speeding up while silently cursing the drag of the sidecar. Melodie kept pace riding her lover's Harley Softail, her long red hair streaming behind her. 

Tiffany clung happily to Jo as they sped along behind, the rumble of the Harley Low Rider's exhaust soothing to them both.

Riding next to Jo and Tiffany, Kat and Courtney were also happy to be together on Kat's beloved Harley Fat Boy. Courtney mischievously played with Kat's breast as she rubbed her ass on Courtney's pussy.

Melodie looked over at Kitten and grinned broadly. Kitten returned the grin and playfully stuck out her tongue.

Just look at her. It seems so long ago Kat and I seduced her in the Laundromat.

Now were committed and planning a life together. I love her so much and she loves me too. I'm one lucky little dyke.

The sun warm on their leathers, the six swept down the Interstate towards home.

End.