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Good Fortune

By: dbonhomme



"It's not your fault," exclaimed Paula. "There's no reason for you to feel bad about things out of your control." Paula sensed the obvious guilt that Diana was feeling over the work trip gone wrong. Yes, the forecast did call for additional rain after all that they'd been having, but there was no way that Diana could have known that high winds would knock trees down along the highway. "Lighten up. We'll just have some extra free time." Paula was a 28 year old brunette with wavy hair past her shoulders. It went well with her darker complexion.

"That's right," Anna chipped in. "Let's enjoy our evening as much as possible. Besides, it's still on the company ticket. If we can't make it to the conference tomorrow, we can pick up some CEUs another time." Anna, at 24 was the youngest of the three ladies, and always had a positive, can-do attitude. She may have been a little innocent, even naïve, but what she lacked in experience, she made up for by being an encouragement to others: everyone but the most jaded or envious liked to be around her. And who wouldn't want to be around the cute 5' 3" gal with the mousy-brown, shoulder length hair.

Diana enjoyed Anna's company. At 31 with dirty-blond hair worn in a bob cut she was the senior of the three coworkers, and tallest at 5'8". Although she had been through one divorce she didn't let her experiences jade her. She tended to be reserved with her feelings, and more serious and focused in her actions. Anna was a breath of fresh air, and Diana felt a smile return to her face. Diana enjoyed Paula's company as well. They had been working together . . . working well together . . . for over 4 years. Paula could problem-solve any difficulty so that everyone came out a winner. The saying might be that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence, but Diana felt lucky to know that as far as her coworkers were concerned she was on the green side of the fence.

It wasn't unexpected when Paula suggested that they grab an early bite to eat. While their motel did have a little eatery she had noticed a mom and pop Chinese restaurant a couple blocks back, and the ladies soon agreed that it was worth braving the tempest one more time. They shared a "dinner for two" between the three of them with plenty left over, and returned to the motel more relaxed.

They chatted for a while and discussed what they might do to fill the time. They were in agreement that no one wanted to go out again, even to invest in a board game for the evening. No one really wanted to watch movies: Anna thought that was far too passive, and she expressed that she had some pent up energy and was feeling a little adventurous. Paula had a deck of cards, and while no one was against playing cards, everyone wanted to be more active than that. Diana and Paula both would normally have spent some time on their exercise machines in the evening, so they felt that some exercise was in order. Anna's suggestion that they mix cards with exercise was soon accepted by all. The winner of each hand would dictate the exercise that the other two would perform, not to exceed 20 repetitions; though they all wanted to exercise, there had to be some incentive to winning.

They took a quick break to change and freshen up then sat around the writing table: Paula in the recliner, Anna on the edge of the bed, and Diana on the upright chair. All three were in decent shape. Their mutual desire for healthy lifestyle had often led them to share dietary and exercise tips to help each other stay in shape. Anna had a petite body and looked like she could be a gymnast. Paula's 5'6" body had more curve to it, but nothing out of proportion. Diana was built like a runner: lithe and firm.

The rules were agreed upon, the cards were dealt and the game of black jack begun. Diana won the first round and Anna and Paula found themselves doing 20 sit-ups. Paula breathily remarked to Anna, "You're hardly breathing. It's not fair." "Privilege of youth!" Anna retorted.

The next two rounds went to Anna. The other ladies were reminded that Anna had an ornery streak. First Diana and Paula were doing pushups. Paula collapsed at 15 and Diana made it to a shaky 18 before giving up. They both returned to the table breathing hard: their exercise machines didn't train for pushups. After her second win Anna explained a 4-position squatting warm-up exercise that she'd done in high school. While she was counting out the repetitions, and "supervising" their performance, Anna remarked to herself what good shape her co-workers were in. She knew they were attractive, but watching them more closely heightened her respect. She also noticed that Paula had the most jiggle in her chest. Diana seemed to spend more time indoors: her skin was more fair than Anna had remembered contrasting with Paula's tanned skin. And at this moment Diana was already covered in a slight sheen of sweat. Somehow watching her coworkers was a turn-on. She resolved to take care of that discreetly when everyone had retired.

Diana won the 4th round. "Please, I'm going to need a break pretty soon," Paula implored. Diana shooed her over with Anna to the empty space where they high-stepped in place 20 times. Diana was having a good time, but didn't realize her face was getting serious as she watched the other girls jogging. She was noticing how beautiful both of her younger co-workers were. Anna had such pert, little breasts that hardly bounced at all, while Paula's chest had a nice, healthy jiggle beneath her baggy clothes: not overly large, but . . . nice. She judged herself to be somewhere between the two of them in size. And Anna's furtive scrutiny of her and Paula's bodies earlier hadn't been missed.

"What's up? Why so serious?" Paula panted when the high-steps were done.

Diana lifted her chin and put a smile back on her lips. "Oh, I'm fine. Just thinking" Diana replied.

"What are you thinking about," Paula pressed. "Not work, I hope."

"Oh, no. Not work. It was nothing," Diana evaded.

"Well, it was something, and you can tell us. We're your friends. It's alright."

Anna added, "It is alright. What's on your mind?"

Diana was reassured by her friends. But she still wasn't sure how to answer. "I'm just not sure," she said. "I'm feeling a little heady, and am not sure . . . I just don't know. There was . . ." she stammered.

Anna jumped in again. "There was what? Please tell us. We want to know." Paula firmly nodded agreement.

"It's so silly, but my fortune tonight . . . Nah."

"You're fortune cookie? Come on, tell us. Was it good? What did it say?" Paula eagerly inquired.

"Please don't take it wrong. It just said 'Something exciting will happen to you today.'"

"Ha, ha, ha," Anna tittered. "That's really good. My friends and I always said that fortunes are much more amusing when you add the words in bed to them. So, 'Something exciting will happen to you today . . .'" Paula and Anna looked at each other and laughed, saying in unison, "In bed!"

Paula continued, "Well mine was almost as good. Mine said "You will find adventure . . ." She looked at Anna again and said "In bed." Anna smiled wryly, but didn't join in for the giant lump suddenly in her throat.

Paula looked at Anna and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm great," Anna half-choked. "It's just, I think I know what Diana means. I've got this deep sense of anticipation, like a weight, in my throat and chest, and I don't know quite what it means." She looked at Diana, "Except maybe I do know what it means, and I never thought about it before, and I'm scared to say. I don't want you to hate me." She looked at Diana who had that serious look again, but offered a crooked smile of support.

"Wait. You're not thinking . . . You're not saying . . . You've never? . . . Have you? . . . Of course not. Whoooaaa," Paula rambled.

Anna slowly nodded assent while watching Diana. "No, I've never really considered . . . you know . . . with friends, um, girls. I'm . . . I wouldn't know where to begin. I . . . maybe we should change the subject." She blushed and looked down.

Paula swallowed hard, but had to admit she was getting kind of excited. And both her friends were attractive. "Hey. We're friends. Um, no one will ever know what goes on here tonight. I watched an X-Rated movie once that had a section with two girls." Things were going a little fast for her and her mouth was getting ahead of her brain, but if there was ever a time to do this, she couldn't think of anyone she'd trust more, or with whom she'd rather explore this. "Um, I mean, if you want to . . . um . . . I'm game." She shrugged her shoulders and smiled while looking back and forth between her friends.

Diana smiled reassuringly at the other ladies. "If you . . . if we are all willing to do this, then I think we should go slowly. If anyone gets too uncomfortable, say something and we'll stop . . . or separate." She paused for thought. "We can continue playing blackjack. Losers . . . lose one article of clothing. Winner's choice? No, loser's choice. Everyone's got the same amount right." They glanced at each other. "Are we all O.K. so far." Anna and Paula looked at each other, and back at Diana and nervously nodded assent. "A loser with no clothes can . . .," she smirked, ". . . do more exercises at the winner's discretion. When everyone is out of clothes . . .?"

"Then . . . " Anna continued in a husky, barely audible voice, ". . . the winner can suggest some action for the other two to take for one . . . or, two minutes." She cleared her throat. "Is that too long? Uh, does anyone have a timer? Uh, with an alarm in case we get distracted and lose track of time."

Paula glanced around. "Two minutes sounds good. The microwave has a timer that's pretty easy to set. Um, how long do we . . . you know . . . keep doing that. This is kind of unexplored territory." She glanced uncertainly at her friends.

Diana answered, "I guess we'll know when we get there. So . . . is everyone ready? Still O.K.?" She looked Anna and Paula both in the eye. They both nodded and smiled. She felt the excitement, and butterflies, build in her stomach, as the first hand was dealt.

Anna won the first round and received a couple socks for her effort. Diana won round two, which left Paula sockless. Paula mockingly griped, "This just isn't my night, I haven't won a round yet." That changed as Paula won round three and left both her companions without socks. Three pairs of feet nervously tapped in anticipation under the table.

When Paula won round four, she sighed in relief, realizing she was the first to get to see a little more skin on both coworkers. Since Anna's shorts were skimpy, she handed them over revealing just a little more of her finely shaped legs. Neither Paula nor Anna could keep from staring as Diana removed her T-shirt to reveal her white bra over skin only a shade or two more tan. Paula glanced down.

"It's alright," Diana assured her. "We're going to be doing a lot of staring this evening, and now would be a good time to get used to it." She emphasized her point by standing up and doing a slow spin. The light-hearted action had the desired result of setting everyone more at ease.

Paula was thanking her lucky stars when she won her third round in a row. Diana stood up and turned around, then looked over her shoulder as she lowered her sweatpants to reveal her white panties covering her firm buns. The other girls giggled, eyes glued to the revealed butt.

Anna remained seated while she lifted her T-shirt over her head revealing her very firm abdomen and tan bra covering her little breasts. "Someone's . . ." Anna croaked, then cleared her throat, "Someone's going to be more exposed next round." And she thought to herself that while it would be alright if it was her, she could hardly wait to see more of the other women.

As luck would have it, Anna won the next round. Taking Anna's cue, Paula removed her baggy gym shorts to reveal her beautifully tanned legs. Everyone had shaved for the conference and their smooth skin emphasized the shapeliness of each pair of legs. Paula and Anna then turned to Diana, who smiled, stood, and unclasped her bra from behind. Her medium-small breasts with smallish pink areolas sagged just a little, but held the other womens' attention. "Wow," Paula gasped, "Those are really pretty." She couldn't think of anything more profound to say, but Diana was inwardly pleased at the compliment, knowing that large breasts seem so often the rage.

The next hand was dealt and Anna came up with the winning combination again. She looked at Paula who removed her baggy T-shirt to reveal her nicely rounded breasts held back in a gray sports bra: the other girls were momentarily transfixed by the evenly tanned cleavage before them. When everyone finally took another breath, all eyes went to Diana who was down to her panties. Diana stood, hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties, took a deep breath, and pulled down the panties while bending at the waist. Anna noticed that Diana's pubic hair nearly matched her own mousy-brown hair. And while her pussy was not shaved, her bush was trimmed back so that it wasn't too thick. Diana muttered teasingly to herself, "I've got to start winning some hands."

Anna looked Diana in the eyes and sincerely stated, "You are so beautiful. I'm . . . I'm looking forward to whatever comes next."

Luck was not with Diana as Paula regained ascendancy. Anna undid the front clasp of her bra to reveal her pair of very firm tits. While not long, it was obvious her nipples were erect, and nicely surrounded by her smallish tan areolas. Diana sighed, "You have the prettiest breasts. They match you so perfectly." Anna flushed and nodded her thanks.

Paula turned to Diana and pushed some bravado into her voice, "And for you . . . more pushups!" Diana groaned and started to bend to the floor. "No, no, no," Paula interrupted. "On the bed." She felt the catch in her throat as Diana's lithe form began the pushups. Her breasts hung straight down touching the bed with each pushup. She quickly lost count, but Diana gasped out "Fourteen" as she collapsed, her small rounded butt briefly sticking up before she pushed herself up and resumed her post on her chair.

"I've really got to start winning some hands," Diana muttered again. But she had to admit that she couldn't wait to see the rest of her friends revealed, and . . . whatever would follow.

Diana finally won another hand, slouching momentarily in relief, then sitting back up as she locked eyes with Paula. Paula nodded, then extricated her breasts from the sports bra. Once released, they appeared even bigger than what Diana had thought. And so perfectly tanned. And with such wide dark areolas. That begged to be sucked. She tried to whistle appreciatively, but it just came out as a rush of air. The girls laughed. Diana turned back to Anna. Yes, her small breasts, which were more separated than Paula's, also would be fun to suck. She caught Anna's eyes and held them as Anna stood and lowered her panties. The blonde smiled again and lowered her eyes. Anna had the most beautifully trimmed pussy she'd ever seen. Not that she could ever remember staring this intently at anyone's crotch before. There was no hair to hide . . . the glistening moistness around her pussy. Diana nearly lost her self-control. But for her friends' sake she brought her mind and eyes back up, sucked in some air and asked breathily, "Ready for the next round."

Anna saw Diana go through the same feelings she was experiencing. "Breathe, Diana, breathe. Just you wait, Paula. We're going to get those panties off you too."

Paula laughed, "Breathe, Anna, breathe." They all giggled trying to maintain some eye contact, but frequently dropping their eyes to their coworkers beautiful bodies. And as to the loss of her own panties Paula whispered to herself, "I hope so . . . soon."

Paula was spared total exposure by another win. She smiled crooked at her coworkers. "On the bed. Situps. Now." Thinking quickly, and concluding that she would only live once, she decided to feed her curiosity and suddenly insatiable voyeurism. She made both gals put their feet at the end of the bed. Since there was nothing to anchor them, she knelt down and put a hand on one of each friends' feet. "Begin!" she squeaked. The other women giggled at her vocal lapse as they began their situps. And the brunette was not disappointed - - the view was everything she could have hoped for. And she also noticed that there was a not-unpleasant aroma beginning to build in the air. "Thank you so much," she congratulated the girls, while grudgingly giving up the first hand contact she'd made with then. "My number's probably up."

And it was. Diana won. Paula stood and slid her panties down revealing a beautiful brown landing strip of hair pointing toward her otherwise shaved pussy. Her panties already sported a wet spot, so it was little surprise that a drip of moisture was slowly working its way toward her ass. Diana gained control of herself more quickly this time and turned to Anna. "I don't believe you've done any pushups yet. It's about time. On the bed, please. Show us how it's done." Diana began counting the pushups and Paula joined in around the count of 4, as Anna's athletic body moved up and down. Diana moved to the foot of the bed to get a better look between Anna's legs, but couldn't see much in the shadow of her tight, little butt.

Anna wiggled her behind as she climbed off the bed. "Enjoy the view?"

The blonde replied, "Very much, thank you."

Paula raised her eyebrows and remarked, "Things are going to get more . . . interesting now. Are we still all O.K.? I mean, I really hope so, because I . . . um . . . really hope so." Anna smiled and nodded, not trusting her voice at the moment, and Diana answered affirmatively as well. "Well, let's deal and get to it," she said as her bare butt sank into cushy chair.

Cards were dealt and Diana won. At this point she halfway wanted to lose the hand because her body was aching for some action and release. But she also didn't know how much self-control she had left. She leaned over and set the timer. "O.K. girls. Stand up, and make out."

Anna and Paula stood up. Paula reached over and grabbed Anna's hand to pull her to a more open spot on the floor. They briefly held each other's hands while sharing a brief gaze, Anna reached her right hand up over Paula's ear, slid her hand into the hair on the back of Paula's head, and gently pulled Paula's head down. Paula placed her right hand on the side of Anna's face while reaching her left around the small of Anna's back. Their lips met tenderly, moved away, and back together again. Anna moaned at the feeling of her body pressing against Paula's for the first time. Paula felt her body heat up as Anna's willing body pushed against her. Their lips parted and tongues began to slide in and explore. And the timer intruded on their intimacy. They reluctantly pulled back, and Diana cleared her throat. They could barely remember the rules, but grudgingly returned to their seats.

The cards were dealt again, by shaky hands. This time Anna was the winner, though she could hardly concentrate. She looked at the two other ladies. She would like to see them make out as well, but thought that she should come up with something different. She asked herself what she'd like to do, and the answer was to suck those beautiful nipples. She had Diana and Paula lay on their sides diagonally across the bed, with their feet in opposite corners. She set the timer and commanded "Start sucking the most beautiful tits you can find in front of you." Diana didn't hesitate: she leaned forward and guided one of Paula's nipples into her mouth. The shiver and moan she elicited were gratifying as she slowly swirled her tongue around the nipple. She let go of that nipple and stuck her tongue out to trace circles around the other areola before Paula finally remember to join in. Paula cupped one of Diana's breasts in each hand, wet her lips and began going back and forth, sucking the nipples into her mouth. Diana wiggled her body, desperate to give her pussy some attention, but there was nothing . . . or no one . . . to rub against. She traced her tongue around the crease under the brunette's upper breast, and back to the nipple. Paula opened her mouth wide to see how much of her blonde friend's breast that she could suck into her mouth, while teasing the nipples with her tongue. It seemed like they'd only just begun when the timer went off again. The ladies sat up, looked longingly at each other, but returned to their seats. Anna dropped her hand as she realized that she'd been absent-mindedly giving her own breasts attention while staring at her coworkers' breast-sucking techniques.


Good Fortune Ch. 02



Anna buzzed around the house making last minute preparations. She had been looking forward to this evening for that past week and a half and she occasionally paused and shivered as the butterflies overtook her. She was trying to keep it simple so that she would be able to relax and enjoy the evening: two of her coworkers were coming over for a special evening of enjoyment.

Anna was 24 years old and had mousy-brown hair worn to her shoulders. Not only was she the youngest of the three coworkers, but also the smallest. She had a petite body and a ready smile. The only thing she occasionally wished she could change was her nose which was her least petite feature, but it wasn't so big as to get in the way. And no one seemed to mind.

She could still hardly believe that magical night a week and a half ago when she and her friends had been stuck in a motel while on the way to a conference. She replayed the events in her mind. The dinner together, the exercise intermixed with a game of blackjack, and the fortune cookies which heightened the suspense of the evening. All of it mixed together to create an atmosphere of desire for each other. Their clothes gradually came off and inhibitions were dropped; the friends became lovers.

Her friends were so lovely. Paula had brown eyes, long brunette hair and a dark complexion that didn't show any tan lines. Standing 5'6" she was the most curvaceous of the three friends, having nicely widened hips and a fuller bosom. She kept in shape and had a toned body. At work she could problem-solve her way out of any box with a win-win solution. Diana stood 5'8" with her blonde hair kept in a bob and a button nose and green eyes. She was pale complected and didn't show much in the way of tan lines because she didn't spend much time outdoors. She was a 'runner,' but did most of her exercise on the treadmill. She had a lithe runner's build. She was a natural leader, but did so by building consensus, and always with respect for those around her. She may have been the most serious-natured of the three, but she sure showed that she could let her hair down at the motel.

Anna sighed again at the memory and hoped that this evening would be just as memorable. She threw away some food wrappers, wiped up some drips from the counter and got their drinks ready. Her friends had asked if they could bring anything, but she insisted that she was just going to make a light meal for all of them and they did not need to bring anything. Of course that didn't stop them. When Paula showed up she had a cinnamon-apple flavored candle, and Diana brought a small, spring bouquet of flowers which was quickly placed on the table. Anna greeted each at the door with a quick hug and peck on the cheek.

They sat down and ate dinner. They talked about work, and boyfriends, and exercise, recent episodes of their favorite shows, and even the weather. Each wanted to talk about . . . well, sex, and each other . . . but no one wanted to be the one to bring it up. They finally settled into a pregnant silence and Paula's and Diana's eyes turned to Anna expectantly.

Paula raised her eyebrows at her friend and broke the silence. "I've really been looking forward to this evening." Through some unspoken agreement they all had remained quiet at work about their new found relationship. No one had done anything overt. There had been a little more than the usual touching: hand on an arm or shoulder, but not that anyone would notice. They had shared the occasional smile, and Paula had brushed her breast against Anna's back while looking over her shoulder at a computer screen. A latent reserve of expectation had built up over this evening's activities. "Can we help you pick up the dishes? Do you have something else planned?"

Diana raised her eyebrows and smirked, "Not that that I want to stuff myself, but do you have anything planned for dessert?" They all giggled .at the obvious double meaning.

"Sure, you can help put up the dishes." Anna tried to sound innocent and mysterious as she added, "We'll have dessert later." The table was soon cleared and Anna led them to the living room. "I really hope this doesn't sound too repetitive, but I too, had such a wonderful time before. I hope I'm not over-analyzing, but there were a couple things about that evening that I wanted to duplicate because it built up the excitement. One thing was the gradual . . . removal of clothes, which, though slightly . . . frustrating, also built the . . . you know, tension." Diana smiled back knowingly. "The way we took turns at things also helped so that no one was left out." She paused for a moment as a lump of memory and expectation caught in her chest. "But one of the things that really turned me on was watching you exercise, and the way you moved, and being that you didn't have as many clothes on . . . and the way you . . . jiggled." She blushed as she glanced at her friends, and continued. "That was a real turn-on."

Anna led them into the living room and they took seats on the couch: Anna on the right, Diana in the middle and Paula on the left.

"So . . . I already had a Wii system, which I use to stay fit, but my knowledge of the Wii Fit program gave me an unfair advantage. So, I invested in a couple more hand held devices, and a new game which we'll play this evening. And I know we'll have fun. I know I will."

"That sounds great!" Paula exclaimed. "I can't wait to whip your butts at this."

Diana countered, "I bet you'll find more competition than you bargained for. You're going down. And you'll be mine!" They laughed at the good-natured exchange.

Anna picked up where she left off. "So . . . the Wii Sports Resort program has 12 sports in it, and several have 2 or three separate events. Some events are for one person at a time, some are for two, and some we can all do at the same time. I looked briefly at them, but I didn't play them. So, when I whip your butts, it'll be because I'm simply more talented than you," she said while lifting her nose in the air, then laughed at her mock bravado. "I took the liberty of creating a mii for each of you which looks pretty close to your actual appearance." She had flipped on the program and they could see miis lined up for play.

"Oh, they're so cute," Paula condescended, "Especially that shrimpy one in the blue dress. Oh! That's you Anna! I feel so sorry for your little mii that's going to lose sooo badly." She lowered her voice conspiratorially. "Do we get to take their clothes off too?"

Diana rebutted, "Oh, I don't know. I think that one in the yellow dress looks kind of wimpy, myself. What's its name? Pillow? Ohhhh, it's Paula. Well, might as well be a pillow after I'm done fluffing it." She put an arm around Anna's shoulder and looked defiantly at Paula. But just for a moment before she leaned forward and gave Paula a light hug and whispered in her ear, "I can't wait to get you naked."

Paula inquired, "Can we change the color of my dress to something more aggressive like red or purple?" Anna responded affirmatively and quickly effected the change.

"Now that we're all done making fun of our miis, except for Diana's scarecrow of a mii, I'll explain the rules. We'll take turns choosing which game to play. We can start with Diana, since she's the eldest and most decrepit and needs all the help she can get." Diana stuck out her tongue. Anna hesitated a heartbeat as she thought about kissing that mouth, then continued, "I'll graciously go last as hostess, and the youngest, and most fit . . . to give you gals a chance." This time Paula stuck out her tongue. "If it's a game like golf or archery, we'll take turns through the various stages, and the winner has the lowest, or highest, score, and the loser visa versa. "

Paula muttered under her breath just loud enough to hear, "We'll see about sticking something in those holes" while pointedly looking at Anna's crotch.

Diana concurred: "We archers will see if we can get some penetration going on."

Anna continued as though she hadn't been in interrupted, "The winner will then get to personally remove the clothing item of her choice from the loser." Paula hummed appreciatively while giving Diana a salacious look. "Some games, like table tennis or basketball pickup, will be mini single elimination tournaments. The winner will undress the loser." Diana gave her best intimidating look to Paula before grinning. "If the loser has already lost her clothes, then the winner will tell them an action to perform for 30 seconds which should not include the removal of anyone else's clothes." Paula snapped her fingers in an "Aw, shucks" movement. "I have a 30-second sand timer right here," she said while holding it up. "The only game you may not choose is the regular bowling game - - that one is reserved for when everyone has lost their clothes to determine the winner for the next stage of this evening's activities." Paula and Diana smiled at each other with eyebrows raised.

"Let the games begin!" Anna called. "Diana, you're first."

"Well, in the spirit of getting some penetration going, let's do some archery." Diana went first and with her steady, patient aim received what appeared to be a pretty decent score.

Paula picked up the remotes. "My turn. This looks easy." Paula didn't have Diana's patience and soon stated, "This isn't as easy as it looks." Toward the end of her turn she slowed down and started catching on, but her score was already significantly lower than Diana's. "Well, smarty pants. You still can't beat that," she chided as she handed the remotes to Anna.

But Paula was wrong. Anna did nearly as well as Diana, which was significantly better than Paula. Diana turned to Paula. "OK, Paula. Off the couch." Paula stood up as Diana walked up to her. "Arms up." Paula obediently lifted her arms, and Diana lifted the T-shirt over Paula's head. "Wow," she sighed as she gazed at Paula's still bra-covered chest. She bent lower and whispered conspiratorially toward those breasts, "See you soon." She cocked her head and smiled at Paula before returning to her seat. "Paula. Your turn to choose."

Paula looked at the menu and decided on the first choice: sword play. "That's it, Anna. I challenge you to a duel!" They held their remotes ready. "Now. Let's see how this works." Their characters met on the little arena. All eyes were riveted on the screen as the instructions were given and the duel started. The two characters cautiously tried different moves as they moved closer together. "Hiyyyaaa!" Paula screamed as she began frantically swinging her remote. In a few moments it was over as Anna's mii plummeted off the raised platform into the water far before. Anna's jaw dropped as her character splashed into the water below. She looked at Paula with something between fear and thirst for revenge in her eyes.

"Hmmm. Is that all you've got. I get two more tries." The second time the characters advanced together, Anna swung more wildly and managed a few more hits, but in a few moments her mii took the plunge again.

Paula beamed in triumph. "OK, Diana, let's see what you've got." Diana saw the blocking technique and thought for sure she could manage a well-placed hit in between her blocks, but the first time her character advanced it was quickly knocked over the edge. "Surely you can do better than that," Paula challenged. Though the following match was exciting Anna spent much of the match staring at the nice jiggle in Paula's boobs as she swung her hand around.

Diana only grunted, "Uh, oh."

The second time around Diana managed to stay on the platform longer and got in a couple hits, but soon she was backed to the edge and knocked headlong backwards. "I win!" Paula announced.

Diana looked at Anna menacingly. "We know the winner. Now we'll find out who's the loser. Your turn girlfriend." Anna came out swinging. Diana stayed on a while, but Anna eventually had Diana's mii cart wheeling over the edge. A sobered Diana repeated, "Uh, oh." The next round was much more back and forth, and this time Diana finally managed to knock Anna over the edge.

"I thought I had you," Anna whimpered. "I'll get you this time," she said as she put her game face on. Her concentration was intense as she went after Diana's mii. She had Diana backed to the edge at one point and started celebrating too early as Diana impossibly hung on to her footing and managed a counter stroke that gave her a little space. Then against odds, Diana moved steadily forward finally knocking Anna over the edge. "I can't believe it. I had you. I . . . you . . ."

Diana just smiled as Paula crooked her index finger toward Anna. Anna got up and Paula hooked her fingers under the edges of Anna's T-shirt. "Turn around's fair play." Paula managed to hook Anna's shirt between a couple of her fingers as she slid her hands up Anna's side, rubbing her thumbs against the side of Anna's bra on the way up. Paula looked at Anna's bra that was obviously stretched by a couple erect nipples.

Anna took a deep breath while tearing her eyes from her friend's breasts. "Well, my turn now. And I choose . . ." her lips curled up in a crooked grin, ". . . a rematch. I re-challenge you to duel." Anna may have challenged with gusto, and her technique was improving, but Paula soon had her beat again. The surprise came when Diana's improving technique of blocks interspersed by quick attacks overcame Paula.

Diana turned toward Anna with a growing smile on her lips. She stepped up close to Anna, practically hugging her, her faces just inches from away as she stared in Anna's eyes and reached her hands behind Anna to unclasp her bra. Holding a strap in each hand she slowly slid her hands forward, grazing the sides of Anna's breasts with her palms. "Still so beautiful," she sighed, and stepped away. "My turn to choose again. Let's try . . . wakeboarding."

Diana couldn't seem to get the hang of landing, but not knowing what a typical score might be thought she was doing pretty well . . . until Paula's turn. Paula had a slow start, but caught on as she went, and ended up with a much better score than Diana. Diana looked at Anna and muttered, "Unless you totally flop, I'm guessing you'll decide which one of you disrobes me this time." Her prediction ended up correct with Anna scoring a few points higher than Paula.

"OK, honey, your turn," Anna said to Diana. "Stay seated. I think I'll just remove these socks here." She bent over Diana, resting her bare titties on Diana's knees as she pulled the socks off one at a time. "Much better. I can hardly wait to see those perfect legs" she glanced at Paula, then back, "And where those legs meet." She patted Diana's thighs as she stood back up. "Your turn," she said to Paula.

Paula looked at her choices and chose canoeing. As it turned out none of them did well, and they agreed that they weren't interested in playing that one again. When it ended Anna was face to face with Diana, unclasping the button on her jeans, unzipping them, then putting her hands on Diana's hips as she hooked her thumbs on the sides and slowly slid them down. She ended with her face inches from Diana's panties as Diana stepped backward out of her jeans. Anna thought she could smell woman scent coming from those panties before they moved away. She looked impishly at Diana as she retook her seat.

Anna declared, "My turn again and this time, I choose some basketball. Pickup." It took a little getting used to, but Anna caught on more quickly than Diana and had the high score. Paula soon regretted the amount of time spent watching Anna's perky little tits and Diana's long legs as Anna quickly over came her in the second match. Paula and Diana faced off, and though Paula improved, it wasn't enough, and Diana beat her. Anna stepped over to Paula who quickly raised her feet as though expecting a manicure, and almost connected with Anna's tits, but missed. "No, no. Not the socks. Just lean forward, please, and I'll relieve you of that cumbersome bra." Anna leaned over her friend to unclasp the bra, enjoying the view of her cleavage, and then the exposed breasts as she pulled the bra off her friend. She lightly kissed Paula on the top of the head before she backed away for a final gaze at her friend. Still looking at those full breasts she mechanically spoke to Diana, "Your turn."

Diana chose air sports, the dogfight, since flying an airplane had quite an appeal. They all had fun doing their loop-de-loops and twists and dives, and unexpected crashes, but agreed that this game was too long and that they wouldn't do it again. At the end Diana removed Anna's white anklets.

Since she'd had her first success with the swordplay Paula decided on that again, but this time chose speed slice. She told the other s that since she had such quick reflexes they were in trouble. And indeed Paula was almost always the first to complete her slice, unfortunately not in the direction that the game indicated. Anna edged Diana in the completion for winner and once again approached Paula, and got down on her knees. "This time you can show me you feet." The process took slightly longer than it might have if Anna and Paula weren't staring at each others' chests. Diana chuckled to herself and enjoyed the show.

Anna thought frisbee looked fun and chose that with the option of throwing to the dog. They all thought the little dogs were adorable. Concentrate as she might Diana could not get the wrist motion down. Paula did well, but was not the natural that Anna was. Anna turned to Diana and had her stand up again. "I'm just getting all the enjoyment of undressing you today. Those panties have got to go." Matching actions to words she hooked her thumbs in Diana's panties and pulled them down. She paused partway down to comment to her friend, "You shaved. You were just trimmed last time, but this time you just have a little runway. I like it."

Diana responded, "I'm glad you like it." She rubbed a hand gently down over her privates, gently stroking her slit and clit with her middle finger on the way back up. "It's still a little itchy, but I enjoyed the way yours felt last time and thought I'd follow suit.

Anna leaned forward with her hands on Diana's hips and gently kissed the mons above her friend's clit, furtively inhaling the incipient aroma of arousal. She swallowed and cleared her throat before continuing, "I can hardly wait." Diana grunted in agreement and sat her bare bottom back on the couch. She leaned forward as she felt her bottom connect with something other than couch material, and felt Paula's hand move away.

"Oh, silly me," Paula giggled. "How did that get there?" What she really wanted was to spend time feeling those smooth buns, but she knew that would come later. Not too much later, she hoped.

"Whose turn are we on?" Anna asked, barely able to concentrate. "Oh, yes, I chose frisbee so it's back to you, Diana."

"O.K., Anna. Do you need to take a break to clear you head?" Diana chuckled. "We haven't done any golf yet, and that's about my speed." They decided on an easy 3-hole game. Diana used her analytic strengths to plan and practice the strokes, and ended one over par. Paula didn't have patience for the practice strokes and hit the ball too hard most times ending 7 over par. Paula realized she was going to need to concentrate harder if she was going to have the fun of removing her friends' clothes . . . and if she was going to have any left herself. She was going to be performing for her friends shortly if she didn't get it in gear. Anna's 3 over par was enough to protect her pants, so it was Diana removing Paula's pants instead. She uttered her approval of Paula's red panties, and commented that they matched her mii, and her blush, quite nicely.

Although Paula had lost at basketball last time, she had improved as the game progressed, so she decided that if she concentrated on the ball, instead of her friends, she thought she had a chance. After a poor start she shut Anna down for her first victory. She faced off against Diana and proved herself to be the queen of ball stealing and slam dunking. Anna and Diana squared off in the loser bracket with Anna edging Diana in the final seconds.




Good Fortune Ch. 02



 "Yippee," Paula celebrated. "Diana, let's get that shirt off you. It's getting a little warm in here, don't you think?" She leaned over her sitting friend, but lost her balance and ended up smacking her friend in the face with her breasts. Not that Diana minded as she tongued the closest boob before the brunette regained her footing. Paula tried again and this time lifted off Diana's shirt without incident, exposing a black bra covering medium-sized breasts and contrasting starkly with her smooth white skin. "Perhaps we can try that again later in a more organized fashion."

Diana answered, "Wouldn't miss it."

Anna was still salivating over her friend's mishap, wishing it had been her face in contact with those full breasts. So her friends had to bring her out of her little reverie to rejoin them for the game. It was all she could do to keep from sticking a hand down her pants to begin stimulating herself. Anna blushed and decided on the frisbee game since she'd been successful at it the first time. However in her flustered state she didn't do as well as the first time. It was still good enough to beat Diana, but Paula took advantage of the situation to come up with another win.

A nearly wicked grin crossed her face as she turned to Diana. "Well, well, well. Looks like you're the first to lose all your clothes. And I can't say I'm sad in the slightest. Stand up girlfriend."

"At the beginning of the games it looked like you would both be disrobed before me," Diana lamented. "I'm not sure quite what happened, but I wasn't expecting this."

Paula stepped up to her taller friend, but must have been just a little over anxious for she leaned against her more than intended up, her breasts making contact with Diana's still bra-covered chest. She unclasped the bra and pulled it off as she backed away. "My, Diana. You sure are a sight for sore eyes. You can sit down now," she said patting Diana's spot on the couch. She removed her hand just before her blond friend sat down this time.

"My turn again," Diana said," and I'd better make it good. Let's return to the archery. I think I'm pretty safe from Paula in that event." Paula stuck out her tongue. Everyone improved the second time around, Paula most of all. Diana still ended up a couple points ahead of Anna with Paula in a not-so-distant third place.

"Don't bother getting up, Paula," Diana said. She knelt on the floor in front of her friend. "Just lift your hips and I'll have those evil panties off in a moment." Paula put her weight on her hands as she lifted her bottom. Diana leaned in close reaching her hands behind Paula, then deliberately sliding her palms along Paula's rounded bottom as she slid the panties down. She leaned back as she slid the panties to the floor. She sat back down next to her naked friend, and held the panties to her nose for a whiff. "I think someone might be getting a little excited." She held the red panties toward Anna. "Take a whiff?"

"Sure," Anna replied, taking the skimpy under garment and holding it to her nose. She didn't know how she could possibly win any more games in her agitated state, nor how she had managed to be the only one still wearing clothes.

Paula thought that she ought to take full advantage of Anna's distraction and choose something that Anna didn't do well. So she went back to the sword fights. Her choice was fully justified as she ended triumphant and Anna the loser.

Paula had Anna stand and stepped up to her friend. Though it didn't give her hands much room to work on the buttons, she stood close enough so that her breasts grazed against her petite friends' breasts as well. It was amazing how far Anna's nipples extended from her little tits. Paula thought that if she could just keep Anna off balance, she could keep from any naked performing. She finished pulling Anna's pants down and sat back on the couch.

It was Anna's turn again and she decided on frisbee since she hadn't lost in that event . . . yet. She took several deep breaths before beginning , then let her wrists do the work. She returned to 'champ' status. The surprise was Diana's improvement which led to a tie between her and Paula.

Paula inquired, "Now what do we do? We didn't talk about ties in the game. Do we have a face off, or both losers perform?"

Anna hummed a moment and answered that she thought that both losers should go ahead and perform. Everyone agreed and Anna picked up her timer. "Girls, I'd like you both to do some dirty dancing for me. And no touching each other," she warned. She flipped the timer and raised her eyebrows expectantly.

Paula began rotating her hips and slid her hands from her hips up to cup her breasts. It was immediately apparent that Paula was the more comfortable of the two dancers. She commented, "This would be easier with some music."

Anna retorted, "You're doing just fine. Both of you. By time I found the music and turned it on I'd have missed the dance. And I don't want to miss one moment.

Diana's movements weren't as pronounced as her dancing associate, and her eyes flitted frequently to the timer. Her hands started in her hair, running through her bob, then crossing down to her shoulders until she played with her own breasts for a few moments. One hand traveled down her side, while the other went down her abdomen to lightly cup over her vulva before circling back to her hips and up.

The 30 seconds was over quickly and Anna clapped for them as they sat down again. Despite the erotic dance she seemed to have regained some of her composure.

Diana stared down the menu. Not that she regretted the private showing, but it wasn't her most comfortable activity, and she wanted to move on to whatever other activities Anna had planned. She wanted to get the panties off Anna, and she also wanted an event that she was confident she wouldn't lose. Archery would be safe for her, but she didn't think Paula would beat Anna, so . . . Anna had lost most of her clothes on swordplay, so that's what Diana chose.

Diana started off against Paula. Paula didn't try much on the technique this time, but her wild approach was sufficient to regain ascendancy over Diana. That didn't go at all like Diana had planned. Paula then played Anna and to everyone's surprise Anna's well placed blocks and quick follow up hits sent Paula over the edge. Diana groaned inwardly; this really didn't go as planned.

Anna turned to Diana, "On the floor facing us." Diana got in position. "Lick your finger, or fingers, and show us some nipple play. I want to see some major nipple erection going on."

Diana thought her nipples already felt tight, but with the added element of her friends watching her and her moist fingers circling and pinching her nipples, they soon achieved a hardness that she didn't think she'd ever attained before. She wasn't going to have an orgasm playing like that, but it felt good and increased her longing for the physical contact to come.

Paula looked at her options as Diana sat back down next to her. Swordplay was about the only thing she'd won at, and at least she hadn't lost at it. And it had the benefit of being a fairly quick game as well. She looked at Anna and repeated her earlier challenge. "I challenge you to a duel. To the . . . panties?" The girls burst out laughing, but soon were leaning forward concentrating on their fight. Whether luck or skill Paula managed to defeat Anna and turned to Diana. "Your turn," she smiled evilly, "to submit to my mastery." Diana hung in longer but lost once again to Paula. Diana had a sinking feeling that she was about to become a nude performer again. Things were looking up as she faced off with Anna. She won the first of three rounds, but Anna turned it around winning the next two leaving Diana with slumped shoulders.

Paula directed Diana, "On the floor . . . again. Legs apart. I know things are getting warm in here. Stick a finger in that pussy, then use it to rub your clit." Anna barely remembered to turn over the timer as they all turned their rapt attention on Diana's display. Her index finger slipped in between her labia, then curled into her vagina . . . and felt very nice. She wiggled it in and out for a moment before drawing it all the way out and touching her clit. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on the powerful sensation. "Earth to Diana. Earth to Diana. Come in Diana." Diana's eyes slitted open. "You can stop now," Paula continued. Diana's eyes opened the rest of the way and she exhaled forcefully, before smiling embarrassedly and getting back to her seat.

Anna patted Diana on shoulder as she sat down while murmuring, "That was wonderful, Diana. You really turned me on. Not that I wasn't already, but that was sooo sexy." Paula was facing Diana with a hand on her other shoulder as Anna continued to both coworkers, "It's another duel. Diana, are you up to it.?" Diana just nodded absently, not sure how she'd ever get out of this slump now.

Paula patted Diana on the shoulder again, "You can do it. Go get her. Pleeease get her. We've gotta see that pretty ass of hers."

Diana sat up a little straighter and grabbed the remote. She might be flustered and scatterbrained at the moment, but that didn't mean she wouldn't go down fighting. She concentrated on the screen, pushing away the ache for attention in her clit. As much as she wanted to put down the remote and just start making love to her friends, she also knew that the intensity of their coming love-making was continuing to build.

Anna's and Diana's miis met on the platform and the hits were going wild. It was Anna's mii that spun over the edge the first time. Diana knew she couldn't rest on her laurels since this was how she had lost last time. The next round began and she began a little more cautiously, but soon attacked with abandon. It was over in moments as Anna lost again. Diana's growing smile was checked as it occurred to her that the second match was won suspiciously easily. She looked askance at Anna who appeared to be trying to look disappointed at the loss. Anna shrugged in resignation to Diana.

Diana turned to Paula. She couldn't croak out much more than, "Ready" before she and Paula met in the ring. Paula's approach didn't hold a hint of mercy in it, her thin smile growing as she quickly beat Diana twice in a row.

Diana and Paula both sighed, knowing that they'd finally get to see Anna in all her glory, and move on to their next activity. Paula motioned Anna to stand up. She stepped up so her lips were just inches from Anna's. "Finally. Those panties are going down." She rested her hands on Anna's hips, her breasts swaying into Anna's chest for a moment before she knelt down, Anna's panties lowering onto her feet. Anna stepped gingerly out of the panties which Paula promptly lifted to her nose. "Ahhh. The smell of victory. Well, what do we do now? Ready for some bowling? I was a peewee champion in my league." Diana couldn't get over just how cute Anna's tight little bottom was, nor the attraction of her shaved pussy.

Anna responded, "Change of plans. I don't want to wait through 10 frames of bowling for the next activity. Anybody mind if we can the bowling for one additional round of swordplay?" The other girls shrugged their shoulders in agreement. "Very well. Paula. Go ahead and take on Diana, I'll take on the winner, and we'll see if we need an additional round to determine the overall loser.

Paula went after Diana again and soon had Diana's mii flopping over the edge. Diana wasn't too worried at this point because she didn't think that Anna's next activity would be undesirable even If she lost. Anna and Paula squared off. Anna did remarkably better than the previous duel that she had lost, confirming Diana's suspicion that Anna's libido had overcome her competitiveness the last time. The match grew in intensity after both girls had won a round. Diana was leaning back and enjoying the great view of Paula's swaying breasts and the jiggle in Anna's much smaller set.

Diana was brought back to the present when Anna suddenly stood up and faced her friends. "Diana. You are the loser . . . and I am the winner. Ladies, please follow me." She walked, perhaps a little quickly, to the carpeted stairs and up. Diana followed, then Paula, each enjoying the view of the friend's bottom in front of them. Anna proceeded the few steps to her room and turned around, appearing a little more breathless than the brief march up the stairs warranted. She directed, "Diana, you are to lay on your back near the end of the bed, so that your knees hang over the edge." Anna pushed the door open. A sweet aroma filled the room from an incense burner: Diana thought maybe it was cookies, or dough, or pie. As she lay down she noticed several bowls with spoons lining the edge of Anna's chest of drawers. She was immediately looking into the faces of her admiring friends. Anna picked up where she left off. "Diana. Since you've lost, you are now dessert. Since I've won, I get to have dessert. We'll take turns. There are bowls on the counter with syrup: chocolate, caramel, butterscotch, strawberry." She was kneeling down between Diana's legs, and her last words were a little rushed as she finished, "Use whatever flavors you like." Diana saw Anna's face immediately dive down into her crotch and her pleasure increased dramatically as Anna's tongue found its way into her pussy.

Paula watched for a moment, a little unsure as to her role. "What do I do?" she asked. She wasn't sure that Anna heard her, so intent was she with her face buried in Diana's cunt. "Do I just watch, or do I get to join in?"

Anna raised her face for a moment, gasping for breath, moisture glistening on her nose and chin. She looked at Paula. "What? Oh, so sorry." She lifted a hand gestured vaguely toward Diana's upper body. "Kiss her. Suck her tits. Use syrup. Make her feel good." Anna's face disappeared again in Diana's crotch.

Paula looked at Diana and smiled. "Now that's more like it." She knelt on the bed beside Diana, her body curled in a ball as she lowered her lips to Diana's. "I've been waiting for this all night." And their lips met. A few bobbing tentative lip kisses at first. But as Diana groaned from Anna's enthusiastic attention to her pussy, their kiss quickly became more passionate and deep, tongues probing in and out. Diana wrapped a hand behind Paula's head, her fingers entwined in Paula's hair. Her other hand rubbed a shoulder, then flipped under Paula's body to begin massaging one of those full boobs.

Anna didn't let up though it seemed like she could barely get enough to breath. One of her hands was reached above her head and massaging Diana's breasts. The other hand probed around Diana's inner thigh, occasionally spreading pussy lips apart to allow deep penetration into that moist pussy with her tongue, or rubbing Diana's swollen clit with the moisture they were both producing. She pulled her tongue out of her friend's pussy, tracing a line up to the clit and giving a flick to Diana's clit. Diana's body quivered for a moment. Anna flicked her tongue back and forth over the clit, and heard Diana moaning louder into Paula's mouth.

Paula pressed her lips forcefully against Diana as Diana's moans of pleasure intensified. She held her right hand on Diana's breast alternately squeezing the breast and occasionally rolling a nipple between her fingers. She spread her legs as wide as she could in her curled up position, and with her left hand she grabbed Diana's hand that had been playing with her breast and guided it down to her aching pussy. Diana wasn't able to concentrate enough to be very effective, but something was better than nothing.

Anna drove her mouth around Diana's clit, sucking it forcefully into her mouth, then bobbing her head up and down on the wet clit. Diana screamed in ecstasy into Paula's mouth, her back arching and legs tightening involuntarily around Anna's head. Although Diana had obviously cum Anna did not relent. She slid a finger into Diana's dripping pussy and pushed it in and out as far as it would go, then added a second finger after a few moments. She continued bobbing her mouth around Diana's clit and Diana's breath turned nearly to sobbing as wave after wave of orgasm spilled over her body. Her wetness dripped liberally over Anna's fingers and onto the bed.

Anna finally lifted her head to look at her friends' faces as Paula finally broke off her intense kissing with Diana. Anna almost frantically grabbed Paula's hips to indicate she wanted Paula to back off the bed, her hand slipping with Diana's juices. In a frenzied rush she said to Paula, "You're the '2nd loser' and it's Diana's turn to suck you off, but Diana's not capable at the moment, and I can't wait any more for relief!" She lay on the bed beside Diana, initially hanging her legs over the bed at the knees, but then drawing her knees up and spreading them apart. "Please, Paula. Do me now!"

Paula's own breath was ragged from the kissing and excitement. She backed off the bed as indicated and her breath caught in her throat at the sight of Anna's shaved pussy open for her on the end of the bed. She wanted that pussy in her mouth now, but she ached for some attention herself. She walked around the side of the bed beside Anna. She put one knee on the edge of the bed near Anna's head then swung her other knee over Anna's head while still facing that inviting pussy. "I can't wait either, Anna," she murmured as she lowered her face onto Anna's crotch then gingerly lowered her own hips so that her own privates were in range of Anna's mouth. She needn't have been so careful for as soon as she was close she felt Anna's hands pull her pussy onto Anna's eager mouth.

Paula sucked on Anna's clit, then licked her way down to that pretty pussy, one hand gently playing with the labia separating them so she could push her tongue into that pink, wet hole. She leaned forward and stuck her tongue out as far as she could and bobbed her head a few times as she stimulated the entrance. She licked her way up one side and back down the other of Anna's labia. She kissed and gently sucked the crease where Anna's thigh met her crotch, then licked the labia again. She tucked her chin in as she passed her tongue over the now super-sensitive clit and heard Anna's gentle rhythmic moans change to a short gasp.

Anna attacked Paula's pussy with the same gusto that she had used on Diana's. Wanting maximum contact she pulled Paula's butt down so that she wouldn't have to lift her head much. She licked her tongue from Paula's clit up to her pussy and drove it in as far as she could. She circled the pussy hole with her stiff tongue several more times before shoving it in again. She felt herself get light-headed as she gasped from Paula's attention. She licked back to Paula's clit, circling it, then lightly brushing it with the tip of her tongue. She felt Paula shiver on top of her signaling her imminent orgasm. Anna's gasps increased in intensity as Paula sucked whole-heartedly on her clit. She finally squealed into Paula's privates as her orgasm overtook her.  

Paula could barely concentrate the last few moments as she sucked and licked Anna's clit. She was exhilarated when Anna came underneath her. The vibration of Anna's mouth on her pussy sent her over the edge and she shivered in orgasm. She realized there were fingers running through her hair as she gradually opened her eyes and lifted her head. Diana was kneeling on the floor in front of her and leaned forward to kiss her. "I love kissing you," she said, and they kissed again. "And I love the taste of Anna's juices on your lips," she said as she kissed Paula passionately and quickly again. "Would you mind sharing some of those wonderful kisses with Anna for a while?" Paula wasn't sure for a moment what was happening, but as soon as she began rolling to the side, her uncertainty was removed as she saw Diana lower her face to Anna's privates.




Good Fortune Ch. 02



Anna was reveling in the warmth of her recent climax. She heard her friends talking, but as something abstract and far away. She was unprepared for the renewed assault on her privates from a rejuvenated Diana. She was astonished at how quickly her body responded to Diana's touch. And as intense as the feelings were she was still unprepared for the increased ardor as she felt Paula's breath, then lips, on her mouth. She was already nearly moaning as Paula's hand rubbed and squeezed her breast, and her tongue darted in and out of her mouth, Paula's lips nipping at her tongue and lips. She distractedly realized that she was tasting her own pussy juice on her friend's mouth.

Diana circled her tongue around Anna's clit. She backed off for a moment as she inserted her forefinger into Anna's pussy, then gently massage the tip of the clit with the tip of her finger. She lowered her mouth to Anna's clit again, sucking it between her lips as she curled her finger into Anna's pussy. Anna was moaning non-stop into Paula's mouth, her shriek muffled by Paula's kisses. Anna's body quivered, her hips trying to buck under the pressure of Diana's head and hands. Diana felt Anna's pussy contracting around her finger and she did not relent. The memory of Anna's unremitting vigor was still fresh and she was determined to return the favor. Anna bucked and squealed as waves of orgasms consumed her.

Diana finally lifted her head again, Anna's juices moistening her face. She looked at Paula, who finally backed off to give the heaving Anna a little room to breathe. Diana caught Paula's eye and nodded for her to get on her back. Paula smiled and quickly rolled off Anna, scooting her bottom closer to the end of the bed. Diana, her fingers sill wet with Anna's juices quickly inserted a finger into Paula's pussy, curling it and rubbing it just inside the opening in an attempt to stimulate her G-spot. She lowered her face to Paula's clit and immediately elicited a deep moan and shiver from Paula. Leaving her finger in Paula's slit, she raised herself up onto the bed, straddling her friend. She alternated between inserting her finger in Paula's pussy and rubbing the wet finger on Paula's clit. As she continued those motions she lowered her lips to Paula's breasts, sucking and licking each nipple in turn. Paula's eyes were closed, her mouth open, as she kept up a continuous moan. Diana switched to just rubbing her friend's clit as she scooted up. She lowered her lips to Paula's in a deep French kiss. She lowered her body onto her friend without removing her hand.

Paula reveled in the sensation of Diana's finger on her clit. The kiss wasn't frenzied, but warm, deep and passionate nonetheless. She felt Diana's breasts on her own, their legs rubbing against each other, Diana's other hand feeling along her arm and shoulder, then to her neck and head. She couldn't have held out any longer if she tried. She came again, whimpering into Diana's mouth as her body shivered in a long orgasm. Paula gently held the back of Diana's head with one hand, her other rubbing her friend's firm bottom as the intense feelings gradually subsided. Their kisses became shorter, and Diana eventually lowered her head to Diana's neck as they relaxed in each other's arms. She was dimly aware that Anna had rolled up against them, on e hand reaching under Paula's head, the other over Diana's back. She felt one of Anna's nipples against the back of her arm, and one of Anna's legs inserting itself between hers and Diana's legs.

The three friends held each other for several minutes while their breathing gradually returned to normal. Diana finally rolled to Paula's side to allow her friend to breathe more easily. Paula and Diana, their energy spent, began dozing. Anna lay with her friends, very relaxed, but not asleep. Perhaps she felt some responsibility as hostess to stay awake. She reflected that the evening was a great success; how could it not be with friends like hers. She absentmindedly noted that they had not touched the syrups that she had left out for them. She'd clean it up later. She briefly considered getting up and pouring some syrup on her friends and cleaning it back off with her mouth, but she was too relaxed and didn't want to get up. She felt her pussy juice tickle down the side of her leg. She thought about getting up to clean it off, but it wasn't going to hurt anything - - she could take care of it later. She was too contented to move. Finally, she too nodded off.



Good Fortune Ch. 03



Diana considered again the evening before her and the course it would take. She shivered with excitement even as she neared the end of her 30-minute session on the elliptical. She was taking it easy this evening, just doing some toning because she didn't want to be tired out when her friend arrived. It had only been a couple months since that fateful night when an unplanned evening in a motel room with her close coworkers had led from friendship to love-making. The thrill and newness had not yet worn off.

They had met at Anna's house a couple weeks later. Anna was the smallest and youngest of the three coworkers, all of whom took good care of their physical condition. Anna had that petite body with those perky little breasts, and was a bundle of energy and sensitivity. She had mousy brown hair, and nicely shaped girly hips. Anna had invited them over for a follow-up experience and their session of strip-Wii followed by intense oral sex had been everything they could have hoped. Diana glanced down wondering if some of the moisture around her panties was more than just sweat from her jogging.

She finished her workout and headed to the shower and lathered up. Diana was the tallest of the three coworkers at 5'8". She kept her blond hair in a bob, and since their first encounter her pubic hair had changed from neatly trimmed to shaven. Her breasts were a nice medium size, maybe not as firm as they used to be, and certainly not as full as Paula's. She was a little disappointed that their friend Paula was not able to join them this evening; she actually had a date with a guy. None of them had written off guys and the pleasures to be had, but they'd added the fun they could have with each other.

Anyway, Diana thought it might be easier to try something a little different with just one friend. She might feel less embarrassed and awkward trying it with just one coworker than if they were both there. And though she harbored a slight misgiving that her idea wouldn't be accepted she was pretty sure that Anna had an adventurous spirit enough to go along with it and enjoy it. And if Anna didn't want to, there were plenty of other things to do: no big deal.

Diana walked through the house, toweling off as she went, and spending a little time in the kitchen making sure that dinner would be just right when Anna arrived. She was preparing a light Chinese meal which she thought was appropriate since that's what they'd eaten the first night they'd become lovers. She remembered the fortune cookies that they'd read which, with a little exaggeration, had encouraged, perhaps dared, them to have sex with each other that night.

As Diana finished dressing she entertained the idea of skipping dinner when Anna arrived and going straight to the fun stuff, but every time they'd been together they'd found that the anticipation of waiting before beginning their love-making had heightened the intensity of the experience. She still wasn't sure how she intended to transition from dinner to . . . dessert, but it shouldn't be too difficult since they both knew that's what they wanted.

The hour finally arrived and Anna was right on time. Diana opened the door and Anna stepped right in. Diana closed the door and turned around, opening her arms to give Anna a hug. And she could tell Anna was eager as she stepped right into the hug. It wasn't a social lean-over-as-you-hug type, but Anna stepped in close for the full-body-contact hug of lovers. They stood in each others' arms for a few moments, relishing the contact. Anna relaxed her grip, but raised up on her toes as she leaned forward and kissed Diana on the lips. It was easy to tell that Anna would have been just as willing to forego their dinner, but she exercised self-control and stepped back, smiling and saying how glad she was to be here and how she looked forward to their time together. Her voice may have been a little husky as she said so.

They walked to the dinette and sat across from each other at the little table. Anna had brought a little bouquet which they set on the table. They chatted about the recent murder mysteries they had read, the plot twists on the law drama that they both watched, and the natural disaster which occurred just 100 miles away.

The repast went by quickly and they were soon picking up the dishes and putting them in the sink. Diana turned toward the table and saw that there was nothing else to pick up. The leftovers were already in the refrigerator and Anna was rinsing off the last of the dishes. Diana stepped up behind her friend and wrapped her arms around her waist, placing her cheek against the side of Anna's head. She whispered, "That's good for now. They'll keep for later." Anna turned off the water and put the scrubber down. She leaned her head back so that her cheek could touch her friend's and they stood that way for a while. Diana released her grip, reached for one of Anna's hands, and led her back to the living room.

Diana had intended to sit on the couch, but she wasn't displeased when Anna stepped up for another hug. Anna murmured, "Thank you for the invitation and tasty dinner. I enjoy the special time with you. It's too bad Paula can't be here too. And even though she can't, I know we'll have a wonderful time." She fell silent as they continued to hug. Diana reached her hands to the sides of Anna's head lifting it up. She bent her head and gently kissed Anna. They continued that way for a few minutes, gently kissing each other on the lips, cheeks, nose, eyes. Anna began nuzzling and kissing Diana's neck, then gently sucking on it, careful not to leave any marks. Diana sighed at the sensation. Her hands began to roam more freely and she soon had one on Anna's cute butt, squeezing and pulling their groins closer together.

They began to purr and murmur more frequently as their mouths opened and they explored each other with their tongues. They alternated between French kissing, and sucking or licking a neck, nibbling a cheek, pursing lips over the tip of a nose, nuzzling a nose to an eye. Anna was the first to lift her hands to her friend's breast. She gently rubbed the side and they decreased the pressure between their bodies enough for Anna to slip her hand between their bodies and to begin squeezing and massaging Diana's breast through her clothes. Anna's eyes widened as a sneaky smile lit her lips: "You're not wearing a bra. I can't believe I didn't notice earlier." Now that Diana was excited it was easier to tell that her engorged nipples were pressing directly against the fabric of her pullover. Anna pinched and twisted her friend's nipples gently with one hand as she reached the other behind Diana's head, pulling it toward her as she leaned in again for a long and passionate kiss.

They finally broke off and Diana stepped back reluctantly, holding her friend's hands and catching her breath. Her voice cracked as she started to say, "Shall we . . ." and they both giggled and smiled. "Shall we go upstairs?" Anna's eyes were all anticipation as she nodded assent and allowed herself to be led.

They stepped into Diana's room. Diana turned around and briefly kissed Anna again. She reached to the bottom of her friend's blouse and pulled it up over her head. And once again she was captivated by how beautiful her friend was . . . and she wasn't even entirely undressed yet! She reached behind to undo the clasp of her bra and kissed her again. As she was stepping back she felt Anna lifting her own shirt. She dropped the bra and lifted her hands and they faced each other topless. As if by mutual consent they leaned in again for another kiss, feeling the naked flesh of their breasts against each other. They swayed against each other to increase the tactile sensation, rubbing each others' backs and bottoms.

Diana stepped back again this time while her fingers traced from the back of Anna's jeans to the front. She stooped as she undid the button and pulled the zipper down. She pulled her friend's pants partly down, then reached up and pulled her the panties down part way. Diana reached up to Anna's hips, gently shifting her friend to the side so that the bed was behind her, then pushing Anna's bare bottom onto the bed. Anna straightened her legs as Diana grabbed the pants and panties and pulled them off. Diana couldn't resist leaning in and giving Anna's pussy a little kiss. She remembered the energy that Anna had used when bringing her to multiple climaxes the last time they'd been together.

Anna wasn't content to sit while her friend still had clothes on. She knelt down to pull Diana's shorts and panties down as well. Diana was stepping out of her bunched up clothes when she felt Anna's magic lips and tongue give her a quick kiss and lick near her pussy. Anna stood up again and they embraced again, this time feeling the full length of their naked bodies pressed against each other.

They kissed some more while their hands roamed. Diana slid a hand between their vulvas and gently began massaging Anna's pussy. She pressed her middle finger forward a little and was rewarded by feeling it slip between Anna's pussy lips. She lifted her finger up a little and found Anna's clit and felt Anna's body shiver against her own. She lowered her finger again between the lips and felt the moisture building. She crooked her finger and pressed gently seeking Anna's pussy hole all the while they continued kissing. Anna at this point had both her hands on Diana's breasts, massing them and playing with the nipples. Diana was gratified when her finger finally found the hole and slipped in. Anna took in a sharp breath as her body stiffened with excitement. Diana couldn't believe how much moisture was inside the hole - - perfect for what she wanted to do. She pulled her finger out and up, and rubbed the moistened finger against Anna's swollen clit. She was further delighted when Anna squealed a high-pitched note through their still connected lips.

"Anna," she whispered. "I've got something I'd like to do . . . if it's alright with you." Anna looked questioningly at her friend with raised eyebrows. She looked as though she would have said something if she hadn't just lost her breath to the pleasure of her friend's finger breaching her pussy and rubbing her clit. Diana spoke while she was reaching for the middle right drawer of her dresser. "Probably, like many women, I've collected a few toys that I enjoy using when by myself. . ." Anna smiled in agreement and nodded her head. "But having friends like you and Paula opened the possibility for . . . different experiences, so . . . I got this the other day," she pulled something out of the drawer, "and was hoping we could use it together."

Anna's draw dropped. Apparently it was not something that had occurred to her as she beheld the strapon that Diana displayed. It had black straps, belts, cinches and buckles . . . more than she would have expected. The head on it was a realistic shape and color. She was initially puzzled that there were a couple other shorter black heads on it, but she blushed when she figured out that one, the longer, would be for Diana's pussy, and the other for Diana's butt hole. She stared for a moment in sheer surprise, then realized that her friend was waiting for her. "Diana! Yes! Oh, I'd have never . . . thought of that, but . . . it's OK with me. Please."

Diana sighed with relief. She thought her friend's initial reaction of surprise was negative, but Anna ended up responding with more enthusiasm than she had anticipated. "Anna. Thank you. Here, help me on with it. I tried it on the other day," Diana said, it was her turn to blush, "so I think I've got most of the belts figured out and set for the right length." Anna and Diana worked together to get it on.

"Would you do me the honor of . . . plugging my holes," Diana uttered with a sharp exhale. Anna smiled and reached her hand to Diana's pussy. In much the same way Diana had, she spread Diana's lips with her fingers, then pressed her finger into her friend's pussy hole. It was moist, but Anna wasn't sure if it was moist enough. She couldn't resist mimicking her friend twirling her finger around her friend's clit which elicited a sharp gasp. She put some lubricant on the pussy attachment. Anna rubbed the attachment against Diana's pussy for a few moments, making sure it made contact with Diana's clit. Diana inhaled sharply again, and urged her friend, mockingly frantic, "Just get it in!" Anna smiled back and gently inserted it. She pushed it back and forth inserting it a little further with each shove until it was all the way in. Diana's eyes half closed as she reveled in the feeling.

"Now, the <em>other</em> one," Diana whispered. Anna had Diana lean over the bed so she could see what she was doing. She made sure there was plenty of lube on the attachment and smeared some on her friend's anus. Diana squeaked a little as Anna finally began inserting it, but then uttered a throaty groan as Anna rocked it in until it would go no further. "Tighten that up! Quickly, please," Diana begged. "That feels sooo good," she added. Anna quickly had the last straps tightened. Diana's face contorted with all the sensations assaulting her as she straightened up.

Anna looked at her friend appraisingly, but soon stepped into her arms again. It was very different now with the strap-on head between them. Anna lifted it so it was pointing more up, and she could rub her groin against it while they made out some more. She slowly extended to her tippy toes and back down, up and down, rubbing her pussy against the cock. She changed to a circular motion, loving the feel of their bodies against each other and the slight stickiness of the light layer of perspiration building on them.

After a few minutes Anna asked, "Diana, how do you want to take me? I'm ready now if you are."

Diana kissed Anna again, then motioning toward the bed said, "Go ahead and lay down on your back."

Anna crawled onto the bed and rolled over her shoulder till she was laying on her back, her legs a little apart, and her arms outstretched. "This is perfect."

Diana climbed onto the bed as well, again highly pleased with the sensation of the attachments in her pussy and anus, and doubly pleased at the welcoming sight of her friend before her. She kept a little low on the bed and straddled one of Anna's legs. She reached down again with one hand to feel Anna's pussy, and to make sure it was still wet. She was gratified to feel juice leaking out when she inserted her finger. She put both her knees between Anna's legs conscious that this was very different from how she would have sex with a guy. She was conscious of the tight squeezing sensation of her pussy on the plug inside her.

Diana leaned forward, her breasts just barely rubbing against her friends', then leaned down to give her friend another tender kiss. She pushed her body up a little and reached down with one hand to grab the strapon cock. She pressed it against Anna's pussy lips lifting it up and down to lubricate the head a little, to stimulate her friend a little, and to feel for her friend's pussy hole. After a few moments she was pretty sure that she found it. They both held their breath as she straightened the cock and leaned forward pressing it in.

"Ohhh! Diana!" Anna squealed. "Ohhh! That feels great! All the way!"

Diana didn't need any more encouragement and soon pushed the strapon in as far as it would go. Anna bucked and lifted her knees as Diana began methodically pumping inside of her. Diana vaguely thought how great it would be to be a guy and to have a real cock and have the pleasure of being inside her friend, however the intensity of her current experience quickly drove those thoughts away.

Diana lowered her upper body onto her friend so that they could kiss while fucking. She loved the feeling of their boobs pushing against each other. Their bodies were covered with a light sheen of sweat, glistening, with skin slipping against skin as they moved. Diana put her left hand under Anna's neck to help give her some leverage while she humped her friend. Anna whispered intently, "Fuck me, Diana, fuck me!"

Diana experimented a little with the position of her knees and the angle that she entered her friend's pussy. Initially she kept in positions in which she could continue kissing her friend. After a while she pushed up with her hands, lifting her upper body off of Anna. She loved the view of Anna's body beneath her as she continued thrusting her hips back and forth. After a couple minutes her arms shook a little, and she lowered her body again, reestablishing their passionate kissing.

Anna was entranced by the feeling of her female friend on top of her. When Diana had raised up she was mesmerized by her friend's boobs hanging down and had cupped them in her hands, rocking them with the rhythm of her friend's thrusts. She continued cupping and squeezing one of them as Diana lowered herself down on her again, her other hand shifting to Diana's bottom where she could pull her friend more forcefully into her.

Anna turned her head to the side for a moment to catch her breath and pant out, "That cock is bigger . . . than I'm used to, but . . . it feels sooo good. I'm going to come . . . soon. Don't stop." Anna's hands roamed Diana's head and neck, back and butt, often squeezing and rubbing them. While rubbing she accidently hooked a finger under one of the straps and pulled it to the side for the moment. Diana's groan let her know that instead of hurting her, she'd actually brought an intense wave of pleasure. She began experimentally tugging on some of the other straps, and Diana's stifled shrieks let her know not only that she was bringing her friend intense pleasure, but that her friend wasn't far from cumming. She felt her own orgasm building within her, her pussy growing hotter each moment. She grabbed the strap that held Diana's butt plug in place and started pulling it in and out since it was the most accessible.

Diana couldn't believe the intensity of the experience. Anna's breath was coming in ragged gulps and she knew her friend was close to cumming. And while the plug in her vagina didn't have as much in-and-out motion, it was still enough to bring an intense sensation. But the addition of the butt plug multiplied the feelings she was experiencing. When Anna began pulling the anal plug in and out, Diana knew she wouldn't hold out any longer.

With renewed energy she rocked her hips back and forth, slamming the cock into Anna's pussy. She latched her lips onto her friends', her tongue a frenzy of motion. Her eyes were squeezed tight as she concentrated on the sensations all over her body, and especially the warmth growing in her pussy. Anna's body bucked under her so that their pussies were crashing together. Anna's panting changed into a drawn out cry that Diana imitated only a moment later. The friends moaned into each others' mouths as the intensity built. Anna finally tore her head to the side, gasping, while screaming, "Yes, Diana, yesss!" which was immediately followed by a series of gasping cries of "Oh, oh," and another protracted scream of pleasure. Her body convulsed in a series of tremors as her first orgasm overtook her.

Diana could hold out no longer when she felt Anna cumming beneath her. Diana's body stiffened and she cried out in wordless ecstasy. She could feel her pussy contracting on the plug inside of her and the juices dripping out her hole and onto her friend. Wave after wave pulsed through her causing her to nearly black out with pleasure. Her body drooped onto her friend, almost too heavily as they panted in each others' arms.

Anna gasped out, "Diana, that was sooo good. Again! More! Now!"

Diana felt Anna struggle beneath her and realized the Anna was pushing her to the side. Diana lifted some of her weight off her friend, then dropped one arm so that she fell to her side. She felt Anna push against her breast so that she flopped onto her back, and her friend was climbing onto her in an instant. The cock had come out when she rolled over, but she saw Anna grab the now dripping cock in one hand and lower her pussy onto it, her eyes tightly closed with the pleasure of reentry. Anna's eyes opened as she lowered her face toward her friend, then closed again as they kissed.




Good Fortune Ch. 03



Anna began swiveling her hips in a circle above Diana's groin, and the feeling was intense for both of them. Her moaning was intensifying rapidly as she warmed quickly. Anna pushed her upper body to an upright position while simultaneously bending her knees forward to the sides of Diana's hips. Anna began bobbing up and down on the cock. For a while she had her hands on her friend's breasts, but then moved them back to Diana's hips to aid in pushing her hips higher and increasing the depth of each thrust. Her eyes were closed and her lips parted, her face wearing an intense expression as she concentrated on the sensations of their love-making.

Diana found that when Anna pushed down on the cock with her pussy, it lifted the tip of the plug in her pussy against her G-spot, especially since it was pulling the plug an inch or two out each time. Diana propped up on her elbows her mouth and eyes wide open with surprised pleasure the first time the tip of the plug rubbed hard against her G-spot. She was mesmerized by the sight of her petite friend bouncing up and down on the strapon. Her now unruly hair was shifting with her movements, and her beautiful breasts were jiggling with each downward thrust. The sight of her friend's vagina enveloping the length of the strapon cock was so erotic.

Anna felt her body getting closer to another orgasm. She opened her eyes and saw Diana propped o her elbows. She saw the wistful, adoring look on Diana's face. Anna tackled her friend back down by pulling her elbows toward their hips while she straightened her legs. Anna grabbed both sides of Diana's head in her hands and assailed her with her lips. Diana vaguely wondered if they would have bruises on their lips when they were done, but she could hardly care during the intensity of the moment.

Diana screamed out first this time as the pressure of the pussy plug hitting her G-spot brought her to a screaming orgasm. Her back arched and pelvis thrust as she was overcome with its intensity.

Anna broke into a constant and mindless litany of "Yesss," as her body trembling again and again on top of her friend, ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. Rather than stopping, she kept on going. One climax followed another as the two bodies entwined to gain as much contact as possible. Diana lost track of how long Anna pumped back and forth on top of her. She could only remember the pleasure of what seemed like several minutes of almost constant orgasm.

They both must have nearly passed out with the effort and ecstasy of the moment. A few minutes later Diana realized that Anna's entire body was draped over hers. She could feel that the cock was still inside of Anna's love hole. She could feel Anna's heart beating against her own chest, still fast, but gradually slowing down. They were both drenched in sweat, their bodies slippery together with the extended effort of love-making. Anna's medium-length hair was everywhere, and though it tickled a little against her cheek and neck it wasn't annoying enough to brush it away.

Diana closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened them again she realized that Anna's breathing and heart rate had both slowed down, and that she was dozing on top of her. As much as she enjoyed this close contact with her friend, she was also beginning to experience difficulty breathing. She twisted her body to the side and Anna slipped over. She murmured a little and nuzzled against Diana's shoulder. They stayed in each others' arms like this for another hour before they finally had the energy or desire to get up.

They whispered to each for a few minutes, and kissed affectionately a few times, but not with any intent to start over again. Diana began unbuckling the strapon (which was going to leave a few red marks and bruises) and Anna got up enough to help her out of it. Anna said that next time she wanted to wear the strapon. They threw the sheets in the dirty clothes and made the bed with fresh sheet. They took an intimate shower together, tenderly lathering and rinsing each other's bodies. They crawled back into bed facing each other on their sides. They interlocked legs, gently touched each others' cheeks and hair, and shared a few fond kisses before dropping off to sleep for the night.



Good Fortune Ch. 04



Consciousness of time was momentarily forgotten. Paula, with eyes closed, relaxed on the couch, the memory of her last sexual encounter replaying in all its detail. The light fragrance of his aftershave and deodorant. His firm, stocky body, strong hands, full biceps . . . the dreaminess in his eyes. The taste of his kisses and the salt on his body. And firmness: everywhere they came in contact she felt the tautness of his body. The easygoing tempo of their lovemaking. Then the rapid increase of speed, the frenzy of passion, the deliberate, desperate final kiss . . . 

The doorbell rang. 

Paula's memories evaporated in a cloud of confusion. How long had she been sitting there? When did her hand move down to her crotch, and would she have rubbed herself to an orgasm? Probably. Was there a wet spot down there (Yes!), and could the person at the door see it? Probably not. Was she flushed and breathing hard? Yes and yes. She took a couple breaths and shouted, "Just a second." On inspiration she ran to the bathroom and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her neck to look like she'd just been exercising . . . though her clothes weren't exercise clothes. Maybe he (or she) wouldn't notice.

She opened the door: it was a she, probably a college student. She held level the insulated bag holding the pizza that Paula had ordered. Because of Paula's recent sexual stimulation the thought flashed through her brain of inviting the girl in and assaulting her - - well, not as in 'against her will,' but as in coming on strong and finding a willing partner with whom to find sexual release. But this was a complete stranger who may or may not be interested in women, and who may or may not have some disease, who might not be discreet. And besides, Paula's friend was coming over soon. She grabbed her wallet which she's left on the hall table and paid for the pizza, including a reasonable tip. She did catch the girl furtively looking at her breasts, and while she wore a nicely full D-cup it occurred to her that her nipples hadn't subsided from their recent engorgement. The thought brought a quick burst of pleasant sensation as she fleetingly felt the pressure of her nipples against her shirt. She caught the name of the girl from her nametag and used it as she thanked her and said good bye.

Paula closed the door and leaned her back against it, closing her eyes. She felt disoriented from the intense emotional and physical oscillation of the last couple minutes. She opened her eyes and saw that her hands holding the pizza had begun to droop as her mind wandered. Cleaning a pizza off the carpet and figuring out another meal in a hurry were not high on her to-do list right now, so she walked the pizza to the kitchen and set it in the oven to keep warm.

Paula was 5'6" with shoulder length wavy brunette hair. Like her friends, Diana and Anna, she kept in shape. While the light-complected Diana did most of her exercise in home on the elliptical, Paula enjoyed jogging outdoors and taking in the sun at the same time. It wasn't a surprise that she had the darkest tan of the three of them. And occasionally tanning nude on the back patio didn't hurt either.

Diana was taller and a couple years older that Paula . . . and she couldn't make it this evening. She was a natural leader, generally reserved and collected. But the night the three of them became lovers she saw Diana with her hair down, and found her to be a very sensual - - and beautiful - - companion.

Tonight just Anna was coming over. Anna was the shortest and youngest of the three. She had the cutest petite figure, with pert little breasts. And it also turned out she was a real firebrand in bed. That girl had more energy than Paula would have thought - - kind of like an energizer bunny that kept on going: it was hard to get her stopped, not that anyone wanted to stop her. Paula grinned slyly as she thought about trying to tire out her friend.

Paula headed down the hall shedding clothes as she went; she still had a few minutes before Anna was supposed to arrive. Her panties and shorts went straight in the laundry basket. Her shirt . . . yeah, it had gotten kind of wrinkled so it joined the others. No bra tonight. Oh, that might also have been what the delivery driver noticed. Naked, she entered the bathroom and dampened a washcloth. Out of curiosity she felt with her fingers first and found some of the remaining moisture which she dragged up to her clit - - oh, that felt good. She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror and found that she'd already bent over the counter supporting her weight with her other hand. 'Focus, Paula,' she thought as she stood back up and rubbed her groin with the washcloth, maybe a little more than was necessary. She rinsed the washcloth, hung it on the rack to dry and headed back to the bedroom.

First her top - - had to give herself a couple more seconds to dry down below. Hmmm, something tight. White would be hot - - maybe a little too hot and revealing. Red or black would cover a little better. Nah, Anna would appreciate a good show and they'd both be turned on seeing her boobs through the white shirt: white and tight it is. A matching white thong would do well. On second thought why not forego the panties - - they'd just get in the way later. Cutoff blue jean shorts to finish things off: they would show off her legs perfectly.

Paula headed back the short hall and heard firm knocking on the door. Is it that time already? She checked her cell phone - - close enough, what do you know. She skipped over to the door, briefly checking through the peep hole to confirm it was Anna. She opened the door quickly and welcomed her friend. Anna stepped right in and gave Paula a peck on the cheek as Paula closed the door. Anna said, "Well, look at you! I mean, I know I've got only one thing on my mind, but if I had anything else on my mind, it wouldn't have a chance after seeing you!"

"Thank you, darling, and you look just as lovely as ever," Paula replied, and she meant it. Anna wore a colorful, flowery sundress that fell agreeably over her little body. She was very pleasing to the eye. "Come here," Paula continued as she held out her arms for a hug. Anna flowed easily into her arms and the two friends squeezed each other firmly for a few moments.

Anna reveled in the feel of her friend's full chest pressed against her. She lifted her head to give Paula a kiss on the lips, which Paula evidently was just as willing to share. Their mutual desire for each other was unmistakable from the way in which the pressing lips soon parted and tongues quickly began flicking back and forth. Paula ran a hand down Anna's back to rest on her tight butt which she pulled closer to her as she squeezed her own groin in towards her friend. Their feet began moving as though in a dance, swaying back and forth, their bodies turning a slow circle. Anna had one hand on the back of Paula's head, pulling it down toward her as though defying her to break off the kiss. Her other hand mimicked her friend, grabbing and squeezing the full butt through the blue jean bottoms.

All of Paula's plans would have flown out the window right then if they hadn't been interrupted by electronic tones. For both of them the sound seemed far off. Anna recovered first, loosening her grip, and pulling reluctantly away from their passionate kiss. Paula's eyes expressed bewilderment until Anna broke the silence. "Our cell phones went off." Understanding, then embarrassment, dawned on Paula's face as she reached into a tight pocket to pull out her cell phone. Anna was bending down and picking up her little purse from where she'd dropped it on the floor.

Paula said, "It's a text from Diana."

Anna continued, "Have fun you two!" She burst out laughing, and Paula immediately joined in.

Paula looked at her friend in a daze: embarrassment, lust, bewilderment all crowded her mind. She finally realized that as host she ought to say or do something. The fog finally began clearing from her head and she gave it a little shake as she purposefully smiled at her friend and cleared her throat. "Wow. It's so good to have you here. Um. Let's go to the kitchen. The pizza delivery girl was just here - - you like pizza with everything on it right?"

Anna followed her friend to the next room and sat down on the indicated bar stool as Paula pulled the pizza from the oven. Plates and napkins and drinks were produced and soon they were chatting away, the intense physical desire for each other hiding just beneath the surface of their conversation. Paula just couldn't get sex out of her brain so it was no wonder that the conversation tended that direction.

Paula described the evening she'd had with her recent boyfriend, the night that Anna and Diana had spent without her. She described in detail his physical attributes, his sexual style, ability and the activities they engaged in. Anna listened attentively, occasionally prompting for additional detail. He probably wasn't someone Paula would be interested in long-term, and she thought the feeling was mutual, but for pure physical enjoyment it was likely that they'd get together again sometime. She told Anna that she thought that she'd like him. On impulse she asked Anna if she'd like to fuck him.

Anna was nonplussed over the unexpected question, but before she could answer Paula was already racing forward. "I wonder what it would be like if we both screwed him at the same time? Would you prefer to screw him by yourself before doing a threesome, or just jump right in? I've never done a threesome before . . . uh, not with a guy I mean." They both chuckled remembering the night the three friends first engaged in sex together. "I never talked to him about it, but I wonder if it would be better to prepare him for it ahead of time, or just surprise him with you being there? Most guys seem to fantasize about threesomes with women. You're so cute I know there's no way he could resist you."

Anna hadn't gotten a word in edge-wise for a minute while Paula's mind and mouth raced. Paula appeared to be momentarily unaware that she was rambling. Anna excused Paula's long-windedness knowing that she was usually a very sensitive and cooperative conversationalist. Anna's lips curled in a smile at her friend's momentary lapse and kept listening. "And the pizza delivery person this evening," Paula pressed on, "was a girl." She opened her eye's wider in emphasis. "She looked to be in college, about 20 years old, about 5'5" with long blonde hair. I didn't notice her eye color. She had glasses that make her look like she's really smart, though you never know for sure. She was really cute with firm breasts and nice legs. Anyway, I was kind of . . . well, worked up with you coming over and all." Paula glanced at her friend self-consciously and realized that she'd been going on and on. She gasped at her faux-pas, "Anna, I'm so sorry I've been saying everything . . ."

Anna consoled her friend. "Please, go on. I'm curious about what you were going to say."

Paula took a moment to pick her train of thought back up and continued more slowly. "Well, because I was kind of hot and bothered with you coming over, and thinking about my last lover, I had this wild idea of pulling the pizza girl in and seducing her. And it would be fun by myself, and, you know, it could also be fun if you, and/or Diana, were with me too." She paused, then "Well, that's what I was thinking anyway. Kind of wild, I know. Easier said than done. I'm just thinking out loud." She was obviously flustered at being so open with her fantasies.

"That is intriguing, I agree," Anna answered. "A couple months ago, before, you know, we got together," she smiled at her friend, "I would have probably thought you were off your rocker. But now. Well, some things don't seem quite so wild anymore. I'm not opposed necessarily to anything you've said. There's something to be said to meeting someone first to avoid a turnoff, you know, the way you sometimes look at a person and just know you're not interested. But that aside . . . well, you have something planned for tonight, right?" Paula nodded. "So, we would just come up with a plan." And the girls spent the next couple minutes talking about how they might go about enacting the ideas that Paula had raised without making any definite plans. Yet.

When that conversation wound down a little, Paula turned the conversation to give Anna more opportunity to talk, and so Paula could eat more of her pizza. "So, if you don't mind, how did things go with you and Diana? Did you have fun? What did you do?"

Anna's eyes lit up. "Oh, Paula. We had a wonderful time. Diana . . . she's more creative and open sexually than I would have guessed from the reserved way she presents herself at work." Paula's jaw dropped in surprise as Anna explained about the strapon cock that Diana had purchased. Her surprise turned to excited anticipation as Anna described the experiences that the two of them had shared that evening. Her eyes glazed for a moment as she pictured her two friends naked and locked in sex.

When Paula's follow-up questions had been pretty well answered, she sighed. "I wish I could have been there for that. Not that I would rob you of the experience you two shared, but, well, I've just got to get my hands, and ass," they both giggled, "on that strapon."

Anna countered, "You'll have to wait in line because I already know that I want to fuck the living daylights out of you and Diana with it." The girls laughed again.

Anna had eaten all she wanted, so she asked Paula, "So, what do you have planned for this evening?"

Paula was in no way opposed to moving onto 'dessert,' having been sexually stirred a couple times already this evening. Their current conversation worked to build the longing like a growing ache in her chest. "I'll be glad to show you." She stood, pulling Anna up with her and embracing her friend. She leaned over to give her a kiss. Paula was more in control this time, not wanting to interfere with the plans that she had made. She broke off the kiss before it went far and led her friend by the hand down the hall to the bedroom. She asked Anna to wait just a moment in the hall.

When Anna entered a few seconds later the room flickered with the light of several scented candles giving off a vanilla aroma. The ceiling fan circulated slowly brushing air gently across exposed skin. The bed was covered with crisp sheets, the blankets and comforters having been removed. The ambiance was very hushed and soothing.

"Anna, dear," Paula whispered, "let's get you out of those clothes." Paula put words to action as she undid the buttons on the back of her friend's sundress, lightly kissing her friend on the face and neck several times in the process. The dress was soon draped over a chair in the corner, and followed by Anna's bra and panties. Anna stood before her friend naked and Paula stepped in for an intimate kiss and hug. Anna began tugging up on Paula's t-shirt, which was unsuccessfully hiding a pair of very erect nipples, but Paula's hands interfered as she intoned "No" during their kiss.

"Anna, please lay down in the center of the bed," Paula murmured while pointing to her queen size bed. Anna obediently crawled to the middle of the bed where she sprawled, feeling a little self-conscious at being naked in front of her still clothed friend. "Now, Anna, just tell me if you object to this," Paula said as she reached to the side of the bed between the mattresses, out of Anna's line of sight. Anna was amused at how reminiscent this was of how Diana had approached her during their recent time together, and they'd had a grand time. She was fleetingly grateful for the sensitivity of her friends to not force something unwanted on each other, but trusting enough to try new things. Paula's hands came up with something that looked kind of fuzzy. "I would like to spend the next while pleasing you . . . and maybe even wearing you out, if that's possible." Anna stared at the object in Paula's hand and finally recognized it in the dim light as a handcuff . . . a soft, cushiony handcuff.

Paula cuffed one end of it to the upper left corner of the headboard then stretched it toward Anna's hands. "If you don't mind," and she was seeing no immediate objection from her friend, "then I'll cuff you to the bed. If you don't like it or get uncomfortable, let me know and I'll undo the straps. Now there is a way to undo the straps," and she briefly described the mechanism to her friend. 

Anna wasn't sure if she grasped the way to undo the cuffs, but didn't really care about it either. She spoke a little tentatively, "You know I like to touch and feel and hold . . . but I'm willing to give this a try. I've never done anything like this before, and honestly there are few people I'd trust, but I'm OK with you."

Paula gently clasped the first cuff to Anna's right wrist, inspecting it to ensure it was tight enough without being too tight. She walked to the other side of the bed and pulled another cuff from between the mattresses. She attached this to the right side of the bed. Anna lifted her left arm and Paula snapped the wrist in. Paula had Anna scoot as far down the bed as she could, then repeated the process with some ankle cuffs. Paula stood a moment at the foot of the bed, her eyes roaming up and down her friend's spread-eagled body before looking her friend in the eyes. "You are so beautiful Anna." Her softened expression and voice turned more impish as she continued, "and I'm determined to make you writhe in pleasure."

Anna turned her head and followed her friend as she opened the top drawer of the dresser. She reached in and pulled out a little dish with something dark in it, and a small spoon. Paula stepped over to Anna. "We missed having dessert the time we were at your house, so we'll start with that." Anna remembered how she had prepared several bowls of dessert syrup, but their kissing and oral sex had escalated so quickly that they never had used any. Paula held the bowl about a foot over Anna's chest and pulled out the spoon. It trailed a thin stream of substance which fell just below her breasts as the first scoop drizzled onto her belly, her belly button, her mons and near her sides. The bowl moved lower, and the next scoop drizzled down her left leg, soon follow by a scoop down her right. She was sure the substance was room temperature, but it felt cool and tickly on her skin. She thought she was beginning to pick up the scent of chocolate - - who could resist that.

Paula set the bowl down, then walked to the foot of the bed again. She steadily lifted the t-shirt off her body and dropped it to the floor. Her breasts hung invitingly and Anna regretted being tied up and not able to reach out and grope them: that explained part of the reason Paula waited to undress until after she was tied down. Next the cutoff blue jeans were worked off Paula's full hips and slid to the floor. Anna's mouth watered at the sight of her friend's little landing strip which culminated at her slightly engorged pussy lips.

Paula padded over to the side of the bed and crawled on near Anna's legs. She unhurriedly bent down and began sucking the chocolate syrup from her knee and leg. Sometimes Paula's tongue licked like a dog, smearing it around the tender flesh, especially toward the inside of Anna's leg, and other times she sucked a particular spot. Anna squirmed as Paula's tongue roamed around the sensitive inside of her thigh. Paula moved up and began licking and sucking Anna's abdomen. Her hair gently brushed against Anna's breasts as she licked the chocolate from the area just below her breasts. Anna squeaked at the tickly feeling when Paula poked her tongue in her belly button, and sucked in her breath when Paula's tongue began caressing her sensitive side. Paula crawled carefully across her friend's legs, making little contact and began working her lips and tongue down Anna's other leg.




Good Fortune Ch. 04



Anna was in no way suffering from sensory overload, but the slow teasing was definitely turning her on and she was pretty sure that her pussy was already wet, though she hadn't felt any moisture dripping out yet. Paula crawled up the bed and Anna eagerly lifted her head to meet Paula's lips as Paula tenderly shared the chocolate flavor with her friend. Paula's lips pushed her friend's head back down, then she got up and walked back to the dresser. A new dish emerged from the drawer. 

Paula moved toward the head of the bed this time. Anna was just remarking to herself that this substance looked lighter when she was obliged to hastily shut her eyes; Paula began drizzling the substance lightly around her face. Anna felt some of it fall on her nose, to her cheek, a little on her forehead and eyebrows, some of which began dripping slowly down onto her left eyelid. She felt a few drops land directly on her right eyelid before traveling down her cheek, across her lips, to her chin, then onto her neck. She felt the bed jiggle as Paula moved and heard the bowl being set down on dresser. She tentatively licked her lips to identify the flavor and thought it was butterscotch - - no, caramel. She held her head still as she felt some begin dripping down the side of her face toward her ear and neck. Paula probably didn't mind in the slightest if some got on the bed, but it was just ingrained in Anna's mind not to get food on the sheets. She felt Paula's lips and tongue join her own in savoring the new flavor. They kissed and lapped for a couple minutes before Paula's lips moved down to her chin, carefully removing the tasty substance. Paula moved onto Anna's neck, affectionately nibbling and sucking the caramel spread. Her lips moved up to the dripping caramel on the side of her face, her lips tugging at Anna's earlobe before licking up to her cheek. Paula appeared to want to leave her friend without the sense of sight for the time being, and Anna could appreciate how much more sensitive she was to her friend's attention to the rest of her face. If only she had a hand free to fondle her friend's breasts which she felt occasionally brushing against her shoulder and upper chest.

Paula's lips roamed to Anna's forehead and eyebrows thoroughly removing the sticky substance. Paula tasted the slightly salty addition of Anna's sweat mixed in with the sweet caramel, especially on her neck and forehead. "About time to let Anna see again," Paula thought. She finished up the other cheek then lovingly began removing the caramel from her friend's delicate eyelids. She felt the slight flutter of movement beneath the eyelid, and sensed that Anna was holding her breath for the delicate operation. Before she began the other eye she watched her friend's pretty chest rise and fall with a deep breath. She carefully finished the other eye and backed away. Anna's eyes flickered opened as she smiled at her friend. Despite the serene look on her friend's face, Paula knew that Anna's pent up desire for release was only kept in check by her inability to actually do anything at the moment. She bent over for another tender kiss, purposely letting a nipple rest on her friend's shoulder.

Paula stepped over to the dresser again, this time removing a white canister. By some unspoken understanding they had remained mostly silent up to this point. The silence was disturbed while Paula began shaking the canister as it neared Anna's body. Then came the energetic release of whipped cream spilling onto one breast, then the other, each liberally coated. The canister was replaced with the chocolate which was then drizzled just above Anna's pussy. Anna could feel it begin to trickle past her clit and toward her pussy lips. She was a concentrating on that sensation and didn't notice that Paula had replaced the chocolate with caramel until she felt it land directly on her clit and slide thickly onto her pussy lips. She lifted her head to see better in agonizing anticipation of the relief that she desperately wanted. Then came another puff of whipped cream right over her chocolate and caramel covered pussy.

Anna finally broke the silence, half-whispering, "I do hope you're planning on doing something with that soon because I'm about to die with frustration." 

Paula didn't answer, only put the whipped cream canister back on the dresser. She was also feeling the desire for release, but was committed to putting off her pleasure until after she had worked Anna into absolute torment and ecstasy. Paula leaned her upper body over Anna, dipping one nipple into the whipped cream that covered Anna's chest. She leaned forward to present the nipple to Anna who eagerly raised her head. Paula hovered teasingly out of reach for a moment, then lowered the nipple to Anna's mouth. She closed her eyes for a moment with the sensation of Anna sucking her nipple into her mouth, and twirling her tongue around the elongated bulge. She reluctantly pulled her nipple away from Anna's mouth and set her own mouth to work on the whipped cream covering Anna's breast. Anna made a pitiful mewling noise as she twisted her body with the pleasurable, and ticklish, sensation that she had little power to alter. Paula shifted to the other nipple, licking and sucking the cream. Her hand came into action for the first time, gently massaging and squeezing the breast that had just been cleaned. Anna lifted her chest a little pressing it firmly against Paula's mouth for a moment before settling back down on the bed.

Paula continued massaging the breast with her hand while her tongue traced a path down Anna's abdomen, making a circle around her belly button, and closer to Anna's pussy. She lifted her head then opened her mouth wide to take a large bite out of the whipped cream covering Anna's pussy. Through the smell of the cream and the chocolate and caramel she could also smell Anna's tasty pussy juices as they gathered in anticipation of the coming pleasure. Paula licked some of the chocolate from just above Anna's clit. She licked around the sides of Anna's pussy, corralling the syrups to Anna's clit and pussy. She lowered her head and stuck out her tongue as far as it would go so she could lick some of the flavoring that had run below Anna's pussy. In so doing she inadvertently stuck her nose against Anna's pussy and got a mixture of flavors on it. She crawled back up and offered her nose to Anna who eagerly sucked the flavoring off, while slightly lamenting the delay before she would gain some needed relief.

Paula decided it was time to switch gears. She appeared to be following the same slow pace as she lowered her head back toward Anna's pussy. She hovered over Anna making eye contact, then looking down she lowered her head firmly onto Anna's pussy and sucked it firmly into her mouth. Anna, not expecting the sudden sensation, squealed with pleasure. Paula bobbed her head up and down on Anna's clit as Anna's hips began to buck as she pushed toward orgasm. Anna's eyes popped open and her head raised up when the sensation suddenly stopped and she was left even closer to orgasm with no release.

Paula smiled evilly back at Anna then slowly began tracing her tongue around Anna's pussy lips. Anna tried raising her hips to increase the contact, and perhaps rub her clit against Paula's nose or something, but Paula lifted her head and pushed Anna's hips back down with her hands. She continue her slow circuit around Anna's pussy, gradually removing more and more of the syrup. Then as suddenly as before she extended her tongue fully and rammed it into Anna's pussy. Anna yelped again with the suddenly intense stimulation.

Paula stopped again, giving Anna a short break during which her breathing settled down, then lowered her lips onto Anna's clit a second time, this time firmly, but slowly, sucking it into her mouth, then gently massaging the tip with her tongue. Anna's eyes closed as she focused in on the sensation, her breathing coming in gasps as she felt her warmth rising. And without immediately realizing it she began falling away from the near orgasm, as Paula once again pulled away.

Paula got up and stepped to the dresser again. She pulled out something . . . Anna was having a little difficulty focusing, but it got clearer as Paula moved closer. A butterfly. Paula strapped the device around Anna's legs and body, carefully resting it over Anna's clit, and turned it on low. Anna was amazed at the intense and direct sensation she was receiving, knowing it wouldn't take her many minutes to cum in her current condition even at the low setting, but before she got anywhere close, Paula switched it back off. Anna whimpered for release.

Paula stretched over to the dresser again, this time pulling out something long and black, and it had little ribs on it. She pulled out a little bottle from which she poured some lubricant on the small dildo, because that's what it was. Anna lifted her head, but couldn't see clearly enough what it was, though in reflection there were only 2 spots it was likely to go. In a moment, though, she felt the cool, slick feeling of the dildo at her anus as it was inserted little by little - - she thought it must have been in at least 4 inches as the intense sensations compounded her already heightened readiness. She jerked in shock as she felt the butterfly begin again on low setting. It continued for less than half a minute before stopping again. Anna moaned in need.

Paula hovered over her nearly insensible friend. She was enjoying teasing her knowing the end was near and she was sure her friend would find it well worth the wait. Her friend's visage transformed from pleasure to anguish to desire, her lips parted in wordless pleas. Paula bent over to give her friend another kiss, one hand sliding up her friend's belly to cup and gently squeeze one of those beautiful breasts. It was nearly time. Paula reached into the dresser drawer for the last item. She pulled out a large dildo. There were definitely larger ones on the market. In fact, she owned a bigger one that she used occasionally when the mood struck her. She did not want to hurt her friend. However she was certain that Anna was wet enough to make entry easy with a good sized one like this, and desperate enough to accept whatever Paula presented. Nor was she wrong.

Anna felt the sensations receding again as the vibrations from the butterfly stopped, but she could feel the presence of the vibrator on her clit as well as the fullness of the dildo in her ass. She peered through slitted eyes in time to see Paula approaching her crotch again. Her vision was blurred, perhaps dreamy, so she opened her eyes wider to confirm what appeared to be a very large dildo nearing her pussy. Her arms quavered from pulling against the headboard, a force that she didn't realize she'd been exerting. He knees bounced slowly up and down in a parody of movement with a lover that wasn't actually there, trying to enhance the sensations that so far stymied her sexual release. She felt Paula playing with the dildo in her anus as it worked around in a couple circles, and in and out an inch or two a couple times. Then her eyes closed tightly, her mouth closed tightly as she held her breath feeling the dildo entering her pussy.

Paula was delighted by the reaction she received when she finally began inserting the dildo: the sharp intake of breath, arched back, pelvis thrust forward, knees bucking, face contorted in unfulfilled pleasure. She leisurely pressed it in as far as it would go. Her friend's pussy was dripping wet and the dildo slid in with ease despite its size. She could tell that her friend was on the edge of cumming. Paula kept her right hand on the dildo. She moved her left close to her friend's head and leaned forward. Her right breast lowered onto her friend's heaving chest. Paula lowered her face to Anna's and lightly kissed her on the lips, Anna's lips reflexively returning the action. Paula released her grip on the dildo momentarily to flip the butterfly setting to full power, then turned it on. She hastily reached for the dildo again this time yanking it in and out with little regard for gentleness. She simultaneously began a lip mashing assault on her friend's mouth. The result was everything she had hoped for.

Anna had never dreamed an orgasm like this was possible. The presence of the anal dildo, her pussy suddenly assailed by a dildo larger than she'd ever used before, her clit pulsated by the butterfly, and her friends' body draped across her upper body, their lips locked in passion. Anna's body heaved, hips raising off the bed. Her back arched pressing her more compact chest against the fuller softness of her friend's full breasts. Her legs shook up and down, trying to raise, or close, something, in the fervor of the moment. Her arms strained to pull down to . . . grasp her friend, hold her own pussy, play with her friend's wonderful body, anything but seeming inactivity. Her head lifted against her friend's face, her tongue mindlessly assailing the wonderful mouth connected to hers. And she screamed, again and again. Her whole body heaved as the first orgasm overcame her. She gasped for the breath to scream again. Her whole body continued its convulsing as the ecstasy coursed through her body over and over. She was aware of intense heat, certainly radiating from her pussy, but emanating from her whole body. And wetness. Juice dripped down from her pussy tickling her perineum and flowing past the anal dildo to the bed. Sweat exuded from every pore of her body, her skin slickly slipping against her friend's breasts, their lips and faces, the hand between her thighs. She couldn't believe when she heard her own voice, as from a distance, sobbing, "Stop, stop," but it didn't stop, and her body arched, every muscle contracting as yet another orgasm swept over her.

Paula enjoyed every moment of pleasing her friend, but was now desperate for release of her own. While her friend groaned in the senseless aftermath of . . . she'd lost count of how many orgasms . . . she leaned back over her friend's cunt. Paula quickly undid the butterfly from her friend and strapped it over her own clit. She removed the soaking dildo and with little preamble slammed it into her own vagina. She was momentarily overcome by the sensation, but recovered quickly. Then Paula draped her own body over Anna's, once again kissing her friend's lips. She reached between her legs and turned on the butterfly, certain that her friend would continue to receive pleasure from the vibrator now positioned between their clits. She reached her hand behind her back and began pounding her own pussy with the substantial dildo.

Anna's body having been resting in a near orgasmic state for such an extended period followed a prolonged period ecstatic eruption responded immediately, her ragged breath quickly increasing. Paula's readiness was also high, and catching up quickly with the sensation of the dildo. In less than two minutes Anna's sweaty body convulsed again against Paula, and Paula was overwhelmed in the moment cumming on top of her friend. This was only her first orgasm and she wasn't nearly ready to stop. She continued to pump her hand and was rewarded by a second orgasm a minute later. Anna was wimpering through their passionate kiss from her inability to impede the orgasmic stimulation that continued to assault her body. Only after the her third orgasm on top of her friend, when her arm felt like it might be coming out of its socket, did she finally stop her desperate endeavors.

Paula reluctantly removed the dildo and turned off the butterfly, while rolling off her friend. She put the toys in the corner, then removed the anal dildo from Anna where it quickly joined the other toys. Paula went to the foot of the bed and untied Anna's ankles. Anna's body twisted, as though trying to lie on her side. Anna's eyes were still closed and her breathing hard - - Paula hoped she hadn't hurt her friend. She didn't think so, but was worried for the few moments while she removed her friend's wrists from the cuffs. Despite the padding it appeared that there might be a little bruising, and she tenderly kissed the sore spots as she removed the wrists from the cuffs. Anna's arms trembled, her muscles having been tensed for such a prolonged period. Anna rolled onto her side in a fetal position. Paula got onto the bed behind her in a spooning position. Anna rolled over, her body uncurling so that she could hug her friend.

They lay together for a while, long enough for their breath to return to normal. Paula finally asked, "Are you alright?"

Anna responded weakly, "You got your wish; you tired me out." He lips curled in a feeble smile. Her eyes open for a moment while she spoke drifted shut again. "Paula?" Anna inquired a few minutes later. "That was . . . it was really great. I've never felt like that before. But never again." She paused, "Well, maybe . . . but not soon." A couple minutes later she sleepily followed up, "You're in big trouble if I ever get you tied down to a bed."

Paula smiled to herself with satisfaction as her friend fell asleep in her arms. She soon succumbed to weariness and the friend's laid together, their naked bodies drying under the slow twirl of the ceiling fan, skin flickering faintly as the candles burnt out one by one.



Good Fortune Ch. 05



Diana turned off the car and unbuckled. She picked up the invitation again to reread it, though there wasn't anything on it that she didn't remember - - perhaps she was just reminding herself of how much she was looking forward to this evening's events and the company of her coworkers. Anna had sent invitations in the mail a week and a half in advance. They were getting together on a Saturday night and this would be the third time that all three friends were able to make it together. The first time was the fateful night stuck in a hotel when an excess of free time and some naughtily interpreted fortune cookies led to their first night of passion together. They had met at Anna's house a couple weeks after that where a game of strip wii finally culminated in some of the best oral sex any of them had ever had.

A couple weeks ago Anna and Paula had gotten together at a time that Diana was unfortunately unavailable. She was intensely curious afterwards, and in a fit of lack of self-restraint she had called Paula, knowing that she could tell a good story. Nor was she disappointed when Paula described how she had cuffed Anna to the bed, slowly eaten a number of sweet substances off that taut body, then drove Anna over the edge with a combination of an anal plug, a sizeable dildo, a vibrating butterfly and passionate kissing. She remembered begging off the phone conversation abruptly so she could masturbate as she pictured the event in her mind's eye.

Today's invitation included a line with the letters "BYFT." An asterisk pointed toward the explanatory note: Bring Your Favorite Toy(s).

Diana had met with Anna once as well at a time that Paula had been unable to attend. That had been at Diana's house. Diana had invested in a new toy which they could share: a strapon cock which she had worn and used on Anna. They had loved it. It also explained the handwritten note on the bottom of the invitation. "P.S. Don't you dare come without the strapon!" The toy in question was resting neatly near the top in her handbag. Her favorite one-person toy was her rabbit. She had made sure there were fresh batteries in it. There was no telling what would actually happen tonight. Once passions began rising everything else might be forgotten. They may or may not use either of the toys, and that was fine with Diana since enjoying the sexual company of her friends was the best part of getting together.

She got out of her car parked along the curb and was closing the door when she saw Paula's car driving up. She decided to wait for her friend before going to the door. She had decided on a blue jean skirt with a button up blouse with a light floral print. Her taste in clothes was more subdued than Paula's more flamboyant choices. Paula was wearing blue jeans and a loose fitting red pullover blouse. The blouse could not conceal Paula's full breasts. She soon joined Diana and they gave each other a quick hug on the front lawn before walking to the front door chatting about the pleasant weather. Diana surreptitiously glanced at the bulky handbag that Paula had brought wondering what all she had in there. Somehow she could picture Paula having a number of toys to play with.

Paula pushed the doorbell button and moments later the door opened. The room behind it was dimly lit and their hostess apparently hidden behind the door. Diana stepped far enough in to give Paula some room before turning to greet Anna. Her eyes adjusted quickly and it was immediately obvious why Anna was hiding behind the door: she was dressed only in her underclothes! Anna was wearing a matching bra and panty set with tiger stripes on them. Anna was 5'3" with shoulder-length mousy brown hair. She had the cutest petite figure with pert breasts, the nipples already poking against the fabric. She looked a little embarrassed and nervous, but her voice was under control as she shut the door saying, "So good to see you and I'm so glad you could make it." She gave a little "Mmm" as she gave each of her friends a quick hug and peck on the cheek. She looked at Diana. "Open the bag, please. She stepped forward and peeked in. It must have been a little too dark to see details because she reached in and began pulling out the top item, which happened to be the strapon, far enough to see what it was. She replaced it and looked Diana in the eyes and said with a wink, "OK. You can stay." She then looked at Paula's bag and then to Paula before saying, "I can't imagine what you didn't bring with a bag that size." Paula shrugged her shoulders with a lop-sided grin.

Anna stepped back and looked back and forth between her two friends, who were obviously eyeballing her mostly exposed little body. "You are both overdressed. I would appreciate it if you would strip down to your bra and panties." Paula and Diana glanced at each other with raised eyebrows and smiles. While her two friends began complying, she went on, "Yes. I'm a little self-conscious about greeting you like this, um, mostly undressed. I just thought that since we're probably going to take it all off later it would give us a head start. And it would also be a turn on, especially if we look without touching for a while. And, I just like looking at you guys because you're both so pretty." Both ladies complimented Anna in turn. "I had thought about greeting you nude, but, I guess, I'm not quite ready for that. Maybe next time." Anna was glancing back and forth at her friends whose outer clothes were now resting neatly on the couch. Paula was wearing a red bra and thong combination that went well with her blouse. If she didn't shave her privates her bush would definitely be visible around the thin coverage of the thong. Diana was dressed in white: both bra and panties were frilly and patterned in such a way as to be almost see-through. Well, they were see-through in most places except the nipples and crotch. They both looked stunning. Anna gave them each another quick hug. Paula tried to wrap her arms around Anna for a more intimate hug, but Anna squirmed away and wagged her finger at her friend, "Uh, uh, uh." Then she led her friends to the kitchen.

They sat at the kitchen table where Anna had set out a fruit salad. A bowl of uncut fruit decorated the center of the table along with a couple candles that provided most of the light except for a little bit that seeped around the closed drapes in the windows. Paula picked up a banana from the bowl and gave Diana a provocative look. They passed the salad dish around and served themselves. Anna began the direction of their conversation at the first lull after the 'formalities' of serving the fruit. "There are so many things I don't know about you two, and which I'm sure you don't know about me. But I'm really not in the mood to think about anything besides sex at the moment." Both her friends were smiling and looked as though they agreed. "So I thought maybe we could talk about some of our sexual experiences from before we met each other." Diana raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to the side in a manner that expressed her interest and intrigue with the idea. Paula just let out a "Woo hoo," to express her agreement.

"Anyway, I thought we might start with the first time we ever had sex. And I'll and start." Anna proceeded to tell them about her college freshman experience with a really cute sophomore in the back of his father's mid-size car. It was cheap, it was cramped, it was uncomfortable, and it was special for being the first time and with a guy she really wanted to be with. She figured out later that she hadn't had an orgasm - - when she finally had one a couple years later and knew what it felt like. She finished with a bit of a dreamy look in her eyes, then looked at Paula, "What about you?"

Paula had finished her salad and was filching from the dish on the table one piece at a time. The question caught her mid-filch, but she stuck the grape she'd been after in her mouth and began telling about how she snuck out the window of her bedroom while she was in 10th grade and walked to the home of a boy whose parents had left for the weekend. They'd romped on his parents' bed several times that night. He was a couple years older and it was known he'd been around the block a time or two sexually. She'd developed fairly early, and probably would have had sex earlier if she'd had opportunity. It was the first time for her, but she made up in energy what she lacked in experience. She knew they'd never get together again - - he just wanted to add another virgin to his quiver. But it was fun for her nonetheless.

Diana then recalled her first time. She had been one of the taller students in her class until the latter years in high school, and a little gangly and awkward, so she hadn't taken many of the early approaches seriously. She had waited until her junior year in college. A guy in his mid-twenties that worked on campus had gradually convinced her that she was desirable. Finally one evening he invited her to his place after dinner and they'd screwed the night away. They'd stayed together for a while; she practically lived at his place the rest of that semester. Her grades fell apart. The guy lost interest in her, probably because he had his eye on someone else. It was sad overall, but the first-time sex was more than she'd imagined.

With the ice broken they went on to recount some of the favorite times they had sex, describing unusual locations, embarrassing interruptions, best climaxes, funniest occasions. They all were alternating between looking in each other's faces and glancing appreciatively at their mostly exposed bodies and nicely rounded breasts and cleavage. Paula was telling about a particularly hot encounter she'd had when she abruptly stopped and smiled at Anna. "What are you doing with your hand?" She noticed that one of Anna's hands was not only under the table, but had begun a rhythmic movement.

In a somewhat uncharacteristically spontaneous act Diana leaned to the side bending her head down and looked under the table. "Why, she's got her fingers in her panties." Diana sat back up. Anna looked as though she'd been caught with her hand in the cookie jar - - she hadn't even realized she was rubbing herself. Diana continued, "I believe we need to find out what Anna had in mind next otherwise she may kick us out and finish the job herself."

Paula was up in a moment and walking over to Anna. "Up young lady. It's time to find out why you had us bring our favorite toys."

Anna recovered in a moment and stood gracefully. "Yes, I agree it is time to move along to our next, and much anticipated, activity. Please get your bags and bring them upstairs to the bedroom." Her friends dutifully traipsed to the living room where they'd set their bags, and most of their clothes, grabbed the bags and quickly followed her upstairs.

They could smell a light fruity scent as they neared the bedroom, the source of which was identifiable as a scent bowl in which the wax was melted by a small light underneath it. The room was dim. The scent bowl provided some of the light as well as the closet light which provided indirect lighting to the rest of the room. The bowl was on the far end of the dresser near the wall. The dresser had been completely cleared, and now, arranged on the end nearest the bowl, were what must be Anna's favorite toys. They appeared to consist of primarily smaller vibrators of several shapes and sizes, and a couple small dildos. Pointing to clear space on the rest of the dresser Anna requested, "Now if you will, please display your favorite toys for all to see." She glanced at Paula, and her packed bag, cleared her throat, and continued. "Uh, Paula. Maybe you should just put out your most favorite toys, because I'm not sure those will all fit."

As it turned out Diana had only brought her strapon, rabbit and one smaller vibrator so Paula was able to spread all her toys out with room to spare. Paula possessed a large variety of dildos which consisted of the bulk of the selection. They were in varying sizes, colors, textures and firmness. She had a couple vibrators, her butterfly, and she'd also placed her hand/ankle cuffs toward the back of the dresser. What was new was what appeared to be the longest dildo Anna had ever seen until she realized it had a penis head on both ends: a two-headed dildo. Nice. 

"Diana. Paula. We're overdressed for the occasion." She was already reaching for her bra strap as she was talking and her bra was quickly flung in the corner with panties following. Anna's eyes were locked on her friends the whole time so she could see them undressing. It amazed her how exciting it was each time to see her friends nude in front of her, and how beautiful they each were. Diana was 5'8" with a well-toned body from her home elliptical. Her blonde hair was in a bob, and despite being the oldest, her medium-sized breasts had little sag to them. Paula was 5'6" and her brunette hair hung to her mid-back. She had the fullest figure with nicely full hips and the fullest breasts of the three of them. "Please feel free to grab one toy for starters. I have of course laid dibs on the strapon, so anyone reaching for it will have to fight me for it." Paula pretended to reach for it for a moment, but smiled and withdrew her hand as she perused the selection.

"Which one do you want to start with?" Diana asked Paula.

Paula responded thoughtfully, "As much as I would like to feel your rabbit inside me, I think I'll warm up with something smaller. Maybe this." She took a smaller metallic vibrator from the pile.

As Paula began turning toward the bed Diana stepped in close, one hand encircling Paula's hand that held the vibrator, the other hand reaching behind Paula's back for a hug. Diana pulled Paula in close and kissed her firmly on the lips. "Here, let me take that." She leaned in and kissed Paula again, this time with her mouth open as her hand removed the vibrator from Paula's loosening grip. "Lay down on the far side of the bed," she whispered, her lips only an inch from Paula's. Paula unquestioningly crawled across the bed and lay on her back.

Anna was watching the interplay between her friends with as much interest as she could while also trying to don the strapon. Since her friends had crawled across the bed, it was easier for her to sit down near the dresser where she also found several types of lubricants. She felt her vagina, and though it was moist she thought a little lube might help ease things along. She smeared some lube on the anal plug, then bent over the bed and inserted it, closing her eyes with the intensity of the sensation. When she opened her eyes she saw Paula smiling at her. Paula's knees were raised and spread, and Diana was seated between them, her legs under Paula's and stretched out along Paula's sides. Paula was gently caressing Diana's legs as far as her hands would reach without sitting up. Diana was slowly teasing Paula with the vibrator.

Anna next lubed the pussy plug. She decided to sit down for this operation. She thought the anal plug was in as far as it would go, but she moaned as it pushed more firmly inside her. She paused a moment before inserting the wider plug in her vagina. It also felt very good, and she remembered how Diana's face had contorted with the intense sensations when she had fucked Anna with it. Anna then carefully sorted out the remaining straps to make sure none were twisted before she tightened them. 

She stood up and turned back toward the bed as she continued pulling on the straps to make sure they were as tight as she could get them. She saw Paula cooing with pleasure as Diana vibrated the toy on one of Paula's nipples, the other hand rubbing gently up and down over Paula's pussy. As she watched she saw Diana switch hands, so that now one hand gently massaged one of those beautiful boobs, and the other teased the vibrator around Paula's pussy. Anna couldn't see Paula's privates from her angle, but she saw Paula tense as the vibrator either touched a sensitive part, or at least drew near to it.

Anna crawled over so she could see what was going on, her artificial cock dragging on the bed. She couldn't resist the call of Paula's boobs so she turned and set her lips on one of those already engorged nipples and gave it a firm suck and lip squeeze, her tongue playing across the tip of it. She felt it firm up in her mouth as she heard Paula's gasp and felt one of Paula's hands on the back of her head, Paula's fingers briefly grasping, then tracing through her hair.

Diana was enjoying her view immensely and was getting very turned on even though she wasn't being directly stimulated at the moment, except for Paula's hand rubbing up and down her leg. It had struck her as funny, and sexy, to see her pretty, petite friend crawl across the bed with the above average cock dangling down. She winked at Anna when she peeked to see what was going on around Paula's pussy. Diana had purposely held off on directly hitting that clit which was now more easily seen poking out from among the folds of flesh. But she had known instinctively that Anna was going for one of Paula's nipples - - that's what she wanted to do. So just as Anna's lips made contact, she buzzed the vibrator right on Paula's clit. Paula's knees clamped for a moment as she simultaneously gasped in pleasure.

As much as Diana was enjoying this she knew she'd have to change positions if she was to receive any stimulation herself, or if she were to be able to put her lips on any of Paula's inviting body parts. Diana scootched back carefully so she wouldn't fall off the back of the bed, and when she was far enough she brought her knees under her and leaned forward toward Paula's pussy. When she looked she saw that now Anna was engaged in a very intense French kiss with Paula, and one of her little hands was freely roaming Paula's expansive chest. Paula had one hand behind Anna's head, and the other was reaching under Anna's body to pull on the strapon cock, perhaps willing it to enter her body. Diana, her weight on her elbows, used one hand to gently spread Paula's pussy lips on which she could now see, and smell, the glistening moisture of excitement. She flicked the vibrator back on and gently inserted it into Paula's pussy hole. Diana could hear Paula moaning into Anna's mouth through their kiss. She gently removed it and rubbed it against Paula's clit. Paula's body wobbled from side to side as she tried to amplify the pleasure. Diana reinserted the vibrator in Paula's hole, this time bending her head down so she could gently kiss that sensitive clit. She soon felt both of Paula's hands on her head, and her unmuffled breathless pleas to not stop. Diana complied by continuing to lightly run the tip of her tongue around the tip of Paula's clit. She was pleasantly surprised by the next sensation, which was a hand between her legs rubbing her own pussy.

Anna had been almost lost in the glorious kiss with Paula, her hand roaming Paula's soft, full breasts. She had felt the bed jiggle as Diana changed positions and a brief glance had shown her what she was looking for; Diana with her knees on the edge of the bed. Up to this point her friends hadn't been in a position where she could use her strapon on them. Reluctantly she had broken off her kiss with Paula and backed off the side of the bed. She had circled around until she was standing behind Diana and gently slid one of her hands between Diana's legs. She purposely pressed her middle finger on Diana's clit as she drew her hand back and used the same finger to separate Diana's fleshy folds to find her pussy hole. Diana's knees inched further apart to allow more space for the hand. Anna found what she was looking for and inserted her finger to find that Diana's pussy was wonderfully slick and ready. Without hesitation she used her other hand to lift the strapon cock to the hole, and when she had the head poised in position she leaned in and pushed the cock inside her friend as far as it would go. She knew that first push was probably a little rough on her friend, but she knew the cock would quickly be adequately lubricated so that her continued thrusts would be nothing but pleasurable.




Good Fortune Ch. 05



Paula had lifted her head a little to watch as Anna positioned herself behind Diana. She wasn't quite sure if she was close to cumming - - she didn't think it would take much more stimulation. She had felt Diana's tongue gradually slow on her clit as her focus shifted to the imminent sensation she was expecting from behind. Paula hadn't been able to see Diana's face as it hovered over her clit, but she could see the sweet intensity on Anna's face as Anna was clearly bracing to thrust the cock into Diana from behind. Anna's eyes slitted as her little body pushed forward, shoving the strapon on cock into Diana's pussy. Diana's mouth lost contact with Paula's clit as her head moved forward. She twisted her head to the side so her ear was against Paula's abdomen, and a long groan escaped her lips, her breath hot on Paula's belly.

Paula then felt Diana's head begin to move slightly up and down as Anna began to rhythmically pump the cock in and out of Diana's pussy from behind. All the while Diana still held the forgotten vibrator inside Paula's pussy which continued to add an edge of excitement. After a short while, which Diana was clearly enjoying, she remembered her previous ministrations to Paula. She lifted her head and locked eyes with Paula as she again lowered her lips to Paula's clit, this time encircling it with her whole mouth and sucking for all she was worth. Diana's head lowered to a more comfortable angle, losing eye contact with Paula, so Paula shifted her gaze back to Anna's lovely face. Realizing her neck was getting sore she grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under her head so it was propped to where she could watch without being uncomfortable. Her movement drew Anna's attention away from Diana's back, their eyes met and stayed focused on each other.

Anna could sense that Diana was really enjoying the stimulation that she was getting from behind. Anna knew from her experience that doggie style was one of the most intensely pleasurable positions for her. Though Diana's hair was hanging around her face, she could still see the satisfaction registered there as Diana rested the side of her head against Paula's tummy. Soon thereafter Diana's head straightened and Anna knew that Diana's lips were locked onto Paula's now dripping privates. She imagined what that tasted and felt like. She saw Diana move a hand up to squeeze and play with Paula's breasts. Anna was distracted by movement further up the bed and saw Paula looking back at her. How breathtaking, she thought, with Diana's naked body rocking underneath her thrusts. And there was Diana who she was screwing sucking Paula whose body was laid out splendidly in front of her, beginning to glisten with a light sheen of sweat. And she locked eyes with Paula. Paula's face was intense. The whisper of a smile tried to cross it, but was driven away by the intensity of Diana's mauling of her clit. Paula appeared to want to close her eyes but kept them slitted open to maintain the gaze. Anna felt her own breath rate increase, but it was from the physical effort of thrusting in and out of Diana's pussy. Though the strapon felt great inside her, she was fairly certain that she was not going to have an orgasm from that stimulation alone.

Anna watched Paula's face intently. Paula's mouth was open continually now as she panted for air. High pitched squeaks of "Ooh," "Ohh," and "Yes," were coming out with almost every breath. Her chest rose and fell stridently, her boobs jiggling invitingly each time. Anna could tell that Paula was close to her first orgasm.

Anna could also hear the occasional hum of pleasure coming from Diana underneath her. Anna experimented with bending her body forward until her breasts rested midway down Diana's back. She reached around Diana's leg, under her body, until her hand reached Diana's clit. The humming level of Diana's pleasure increased immediately as Anna's finger began alternately circling around Diana's clit and rubbing up and down across it. 

Anna did not release her gaze with Paula. It was apparent that Diana's increased humming had multiplied the intensity of the experience for Paula because her breath was now coming in ragged gasps, her hips bucking as she neared orgasm. Paula's eyes continued to stare into Anna's face, her face contorted in concentration. Anna was elated with the experience of looking into her friend's face as Paula's gasping finally gave way to a series of long screams of pleasure. Her neck and head turned red, her hips and knees rose and fell as she convulsed under Diana's sucking.

Moments later, even as she saw Paula beginning to descend from her orgasm she noted that Diana's head raised a fraction and a long moan was escaping her lips. Anna rubbed her fingers rapidly up and down Diana's clit. She felt Diana's body shivering beneath her and then Diana also let out a muted scream as her first orgasm overtook her. Despite the obvious pleasure that she had been receiving Diana crawled forward, disengaging the strapon cock from her pussy. She lay on her side beside Paula one elbow propped up enough so she could lean over and give Paula a kiss.

Anna looked at her two sated friends before her. As far as she was concerned, they had only just begun, and she knew from experience that her friends were capable of continuing the excitement. She kind of wanted to remove the strapon in favor of some other toy that would stimulate her to orgasm, but seeing Paula laid out on the bed in front of her, she knew she couldn't forgo the opportunity to fuck her gorgeous friend till she screamed again.

With that thought in mind Anna deliberately crawled onto the bed and tapped the insides of Paula's legs with her hands so that she would spread them again. While still engaged in a tender kiss with Diana, Paula widened her legs again, and Anna didn't hesitate to crawl between them, then lay down on top of her friend. Diana backed off to give Anna room, and Anna put a hand down between her legs and quickly angled the cock toward Paula's dripping pussy. She looked right into Paula's eyes as she once again pushed the cock deep into a friend's waiting pussy. Paula's eyes and mouth both widened and Anna took that as invitation to clamp her mouth onto her friend in a passionate kiss. A moment later Anna began working her hips back and forth to fully penetrate Paula's pussy. Paula's hands roamed up and down from Anna's head to her ass, with at least one hand almost continuously pulling Anna's butt forward to deepen the penetration.

Diana, momentarily forgotten, rolled off the bed and padded over to the dresser. She loved her little rabbit and knew that she would be coming in almost no time with it, but decided instead to use something else for a new experience. She settled on one of Paula's dildos, and little clit vibrator of Anna's. The dildo wasn't one of the biggest ones; she didn't think she was ready for that yet. But it matched the size of her rabbit, or maybe it was just a little bigger.

Diana lay on the bed next to her humping friends, then realized that she wouldn't be able to watch them while on the bed without getting a crick in her neck. And watching them was definitely worth the effort. Diana looked for something to sit on. There was an upright chair in the corner, but it was too . . . upright. However . . . if she moved the chair next to the dresser, then sat on the dresser . . . that would do nicely. She scooted a section of toys out of her way. She soon had her rump on the dresser, her back against the wall, and her legs slightly apart with her feet resting on the chair.

A lump of excitement filled her chest to see Anna pumping away on top of Paula. Their faces were plastered together, a frenzy of lips kissing each other's cheeks, necks, chins, and always returning to French kiss. Anna's pretty ass curled in with each thrust to allow for maximum penetration. Paula was obviously near orgasm again as her voice was squealing with nearly every breath.

Diana first took the dildo, lined it up and pulled it into her pussy. Her eyes widened as she realized that it was in fact wider than her rabbit. Not unpleasantly so . . . in fact, the fullness of it felt great. She was reaching for vibrator, unsuccessfully as she saw Paula's body heave under Anna and Paula let out another scream of ecstasy. Her hand found the clit vibrator and she desperately brought it in contact with her clit as she watched Paula's second orgasm subsiding. At first it appeared that Anna might be disengaging, but as she watched she saw Anna slip one shapely leg over the side of one of Paula's legs and squeeze Paula's leg in. Then she slipped her other leg over Paula's other leg and squeezed it in as well. Diana was breathless as she saw Anna now straddling Paula's legs and beginning to pump her hips once again. She could only imagine the tightness of Paula's pussy with her legs together and that strapon cock forcing into the tightness.

Diana flipped on the clit vibrator and desperately pressed it hard against her clit. With her other hand she began relentlessly pulling the dildo in and out of her wet pussy. Her eyes slitted in anticipation as she saw Paula quickly progress toward her third orgasm of the night. Not wanting to be left behind she stimulated herself in a frenzy of movement. As she watched Paula scream in orgasm for the third time she felt her own second orgasm wash through her body. She almost kicked the chair over as her legs spasmed from the effort. Her eyes, which had been closed when she came, snapped open as she recovered the chair from its near spill. She looked up and saw Anna smiling at her as she recognized her friend's latest orgasm.

Anna was highly pleased when she saw that both of her friends had cum again so close together. However it didn't assuage the aching in her body for similar release. She brought her legs back between Paula's and slowly removed the slick cock from Paula's cunt. She clambered away and began undoing the straps that held the strapon to her.

Diana, after heaving a profound sigh, and trying to catch her breath, glanced over to Paula while Anna was undoing the strapon. She found Paula looking over at her with a contented, yet purposeful expression. Paula's eyes flicked meaningfully over to Anna and back. They both knew that Anna hadn't had an orgasm yet. Then Paula's eyes flicked over to the dresser cluttered with toys. Diana nodded appreciatively then selected a few toys which she thought might best suit their purposes: the rabbit, the double-headed dildo, a large dildo (probably a little bigger than the one she had just used on herself), and the clit vibrator that she still held in her hand. She brought them and set them on the bed next to Paula about the time that Anna had the strapon off.

Anna appeared intent on getting off the far side of the bed and walking back around to choose another toy, but Paula cleared her throat, "Anna, darling." Anna stopped and turned to her friend with a smile. She glanced and noted that Diana was on the bed beside them as well. "Come here," Paula invited as she held out her arms. Anna started to slide face down on top of her friend again when Paula stopped her. "No. Roll over. On your back." Anna registered confusion for a moment, then understood that Paula wanted her to actually lie on top of her on her back. Anna carefully adjusted her weight and rolled neatly onto her friend. Anna felt the warmth of her friend against her back, and the plushness of Paula's full breasts. Her head fell back onto one of Paula's shoulders. 

Paula grabbed another pillow and stuffed it between her shoulder and Anna's head so Anna wouldn't get a sore neck from this position. She shifted Anna's body so her breast wouldn't get pinched. Then one of Paula's hands encircled Anna's upper body and began fondling her breasts and nipples. The other hand slid down Anna's abdomen and onto her pussy, which was still wet with anticipation. In moments she had a finger dipped into Anna's wet hole and she was dragging moisture upwards to rub slickly against Anna's swollen clit.

Diana was momentarily indecisive. She wanted to kiss Anna immediately, but thought better that she should start pleasing her friend with one of the nearby toys. She just wasn't sure which. She finally settled on the two-headed dildo and climbed between her friends' knees. 

Anna watch raptly as Diana brought the sizable head to her pussy entrance. She figured it would slip right in, and she was right.

Diana began pushing it in shoving it a little further with each thrust. She wasn't sure she'd ever had a dildo this long before and she became really curious about just how deeply she could push it into her friend. She pushed further and further until finally it wouldn't go anymore. Diana marked the spot with her fingers and slowly withdrew it the entire length. She was amazed with how far she had inserted it in her friend - - and made sure to stick it all the way back in again.

Anna was obviously enjoying the sensation of the giant dildo in her pussy and Paula's arms wrapped around her playing with her breasts and clit.

Diana then propped herself up higher on her knees, leaned forward and inserted the other end in her own pussy. She became curious about how far she could stick it in herself now, but her desire to press her body against Anna's, and to kiss her friend, was stronger. She switched one hand behind her body to hold the double dildo in place and began pumping her body on top of Anna's. She lowered her head until she was able to give Anna a tender kiss and then lay there for several moments, pumping and kissing. Paula's hand remained between them on Anna's clit, and the excitement in Anna's breathing made clear that it wouldn't be long until she came. Diana, conscious that Paula had two bodies over her own, held as much of her weight on her remaining arm as she could. She broke off her kiss with Anna, rubbing her breast sideways across those tight tits, and gave Paula a quick, but intense, kiss.

Diana then raised her body and began pumping Anna from a mostly upright position. She looked down on her friend as she saw her friend's face flush and back begin to arch. Paula's fingers were rubbing furiously up and down Anna's clit and Diana pumped even harder with the dildo. A few moments later Anna's head rose as she gasped out her orgasm.

Diana was uncertain what was happening when she then felt the pressure of the dildo pushing against her, and she looked down to see Paula's hand trying to work the dildo back out of Anna's pussy. When it finally squelched out, it was obvious her intent when she then aimed the dildo toward her own hole, however she couldn't get her hand in the space between their legs and hips easily. As soon as Diana divined Paula's purpose she batted Paula's hand away and took control of the dildo which she then began inserting into her other friend. Paula's hand hadn't remained inactive, though. As soon as it was free it darted to the bed and returned toward Anna's pussy holding the rabbit. As soon as Diana had the dildo inserted into Paula, she helped Paula with the controls on the rabbit. Anna's hands all this time were rubbing whoever's arms, legs, hips or breasts that were in range. When she felt the rabbit enter her super-sensitive body one hand flitted down to enclose Paula's as it worked the rabbit inside her. 

Diana decided to go for the gusto and turned the rabbit settings on high. Anna's body jolted as the ears vibrated her already sensitive clit, and the rotating shaft stimulated the area just recently vacated by the dildo. Anna felt as though her body were on fire and she knew another orgasm, probably a series of orgasms, were only moments away.

Paula was electrified with the sensation of Anna so hot and tense on top of her. But it was Diana's renewed assault on her pussy with the double-headed dildo that overloaded her senses. It was in so deep - - she felt she could feel the pleasure of all three bodies rippling through her body.

Diana could barely contain herself. She held onto Anna's hip with one hand for stability, and used the other hand to find, then hold the clit vibrator against herself again. She knew she didn't have to work it hard this time - - the coming orgasm was inevitable. The sight of her two friends writhing in pleasure beneath her was the final blow.

All three women climaxed as one as they were each assailed by the mounting heat of the moment. Three voices joined together in primal rapture as their bodies undulated with and against each other in the throes of passion. 

As Diana slowed her movements and she and Paula began catching their breath, she realized that Anna was continuing to writhe: her body shivered again and again. As her body shook again Diana realized that the rabbit was still stimulating her at full blast and her friend was experiencing one rippling orgasm after another. She reached the buttons not covered by Paula's and Anna's hands and began powering the vibrator off. She had to almost physically pry it away from her friends as they had a near death grip on the toy in the unthinking manner of those caught up in ultimate pleasure.

Diana pulled the dildo out of her and Paula's cunts with wet squelching noises that made them smile. The rabbit made a pleasing sucking sound when she pulled it out as well. She crawled over to one side with a toy in each hand. She lay propped on hand, Anna lying contentedly on Paula. Diana leaned forward and gave each friend a tender kiss. She then lifted the rabbit to her lips and sucked on the tip of it. "Anna. This tastes great! Mmm. Paula. Do you want a taste?"

Paula eagerly reached over and pulled Diana's hand toward her mouth. Moments later she was sucking on Anna's juices covering the rabbit.

Diana then lifted the double-headed dildo in her hand and looked at it speculatively. "Anna. I think this is my end," which she offered to her friend, "and this must be Paula's end . . . and yours." Anna reached for one end and began eagerly slurping Diana's juices as Diana attentively began licking the end that had so recently pleased Paula. "Hmm. This is kind of like sucking cum out of a cock, except it's your wonderful flavor instead." All three girls giggled.

Moments later the toys were set to the side. Diana leaned forward again and affectionately French kissed each of her friends, sharing the flavors that were on each other's tongues. Paula unwrapped her arms from Anna, and Anna slid off her friend's body on the opposite side from Diana. Diana and Anna each slung a leg over one of Paula's legs while Paula remained contentedly on her back. Anna propped herself up and gave Paula the kiss that she couldn't give from her previous position accompanied by an appreciative hum. Then she slumped back.

Paula spoke to the ceiling, "I think the sheets need to be changed. Not right now. Just saying."

Diana half-whispered, "I think someone could use a bath. Maybe more than one someone."

Anna tiredly intoned, "I think someone needs a nap. Shh."



Good Fortune Ch. 06



Anna stirred and took a deep breath. The smell of lovemaking was still strong; she didn't think she'd closed her eyes long, certainly less than an hour. She was on her side with an arm and a leg propped on her friend Paula's body. She could feel the softness of Paula against her thigh and calf, arm and hand, and along her chest and body. Paula was definitely in shape, but she didn't have the more firm toned feel of Diana. Diana was draped over Paula from the other side. As Anna sorted out the sensations, she was pretty sure that she felt Diana's hand resting on her arm, and their knees were bumping. 

Anna smiled as she remembered the wild toy play that brought them each to multiple orgasms and had so exhausted them. Anna felt that familiar warmth of excitement begin to grow in her groin again as the proximity of her beautiful friends began renewing her desire. She opened her eyes and the sight of the naked flesh caused the breath to momentarily catch in her chest. Paula's was the most tanned of the three friends and her full chest was gradually rising and falling right in front of Anna's eyes. Anna lifted her head to catch a glimpse of Diana. She saw Diana's hand draped over her arm leading back to the upper part of her side, the swell of her hips discernible over Paula's body. Her bobbed blonde hair fell over her face and pillow mixing with Paula's longer brunette hair.

With a sigh Anna gingerly pushed herself up and rolled over and off the bed. Her dresser, and the now unruly assortment of toys, was on the other side. She padded to the other side of the bed. A few toys were actually on the bed next to Diana and most of the rest that had been used were on the floor. She was determined that her evening's sexual exploits were not yet finished, but a shower was in order . . . and cleaning a few toys for reuse seemed highly appropriate. She looked around then picked up Diana's strapon (which she'd been using), Paula's new double-ended dildo (which had been used on her), and one of Paula's larger dildos (which Diana had been using).

Anna entered the bathroom and turned on the water in the shower, letting it warm as she filled the sink with sudsy water with which to wash the toys. With the toys soaking in the sink she stepped into the shower and sighed her content at the liquid comfort. She was still lathering her hair when she thought she heard a liquid plunk and saw a shadow pass on the other side of the shower curtain. A few moments later she heard the toilet flush and gave out a squeal of surprise as the water changed from hot to sauna hot.

The curtain shifted as a hand pulled back the far end. Diana's head peered around the edge and one foot was already stepping in as Diana asked, "Do you mind some company?"

Diana knew Anna well enough to know there was no problem with that. Anna gave her friend a big smile and beckoned her in. Anna was just sticking her head under the shower to rinse her hair when she felt Diana's hands intertwine with her own in her hair. A moment later she felt Diana's body pressed closely against hers and she smiled with pleasure. As she continued to run her hands through her hair she felt Diana run a soft washcloth around her body. Having her back and butt rubbed felt absolutely glorious especially as it pressed her body closely against her friend's. Then Diana stepped away and she felt the washcloth against her chest and abdomen. The other hand was also active rubbing around her arm, her side, her breast . . . she felt her nipples grow and become more sensitive to the stimulation. She opened her eyes as Diana moved the washcloth down to rub Anna's shaved pussy. Anna trapped the arm there as she stepped in close and gave Diana a tender open-mouthed kiss. With one hand on the back of Diana's head and the other on Diana's firm ass, she began slowly spinning a half circle until Diana was now under the main flow of the shower.

Anna reached down and grabbed the shampoo. On her way back up with it she couldn't resist stopping for a moment to lick one of Diana's pink nipples. She stood the rest of the way up, squirted shampoo liberally into her hand, then reached her hands up to rub them through Diana's hair. She lifted her head (before the shampoo had a chance to drip down) and gave Diana a deep kiss as she continued to caress Diana's head. Their bodies felt so wonderful pressed together in the wetness of the shower. Just when she thought it couldn't feel any better she felt the warmth and softness of another body press in behind her. With her eyes still closed as she kissed Diana she nearly swooned sandwiched between her beautiful friends.

She finally broke off the kiss with Diana and reached down to pick up the washcloth from a ledge in the shower. She turned around and smiled at Paula. Paula smiled back and said, "I hope I'm not interrupting?"

Anna whispered back, "Not at all. You can't believe how good it feels to stand between your two beautiful, naked, wet friends in the shower. Only you're not very wet yet. I'm almost finished," she continued as she rubbed down her legs. "You can step in; get some water." She hugged her friend and touched lips for a gentle kiss as she carefully spun a second friend in closer to the shower. When Anna opened her eyes again she saw that Diana had finished rinsing her hair and starting on the rest of her body. Anna handed the washcloth to Paula with a wink, "Here. Why don't you give Diana a hand."

Paula eagerly turned to Diana. She was a little too eager for she overbalanced as she reached toward her friend and ended falling against her. Paula's body pushed Diana against the shower wall, nearly hitting Diana's head against the showerhead on the way. Diana gave out a squeal as she pressed against the cold-feeling wall. "There, there," Paula comforted, "Let Paula warm you up." And with that Paula wrapped her hands around her friend and gave her a passionate kiss, the water flowing over them. They quickly ran out of breath and parted to pant for air.

Anna grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her. She made sure more towels were set out for her friends. She stepped to the sink and noticed that most of the toys that they had used were now in the sink . . . maybe all of them. She set a hand towel on the counter and began washing and rinsing the toys, setting them on the towel to dry. As she went through them she heard the continue splashing of water over her friends, the occasional squeak of a foot moving on the shower floor, gentle murmurings, and a few decidedly sexual groans as intimate contact was made in the process of washing.

Anna heard the water turn off and watched the shower carefully in the bathroom mirror as the curtain opened and her naked friends stepped out. She happened to be washing one of Paula's larger dildos at the moment, so when she caught Paula's eye she brought the dildo suggestively to her mouth and slowly sucked it in. The evocative gesture quickly turned hilarious as Anna began sputtering soap out of her mouth since she'd forgotten to rinse the dildo first. Paula burst out in laughter quickly joined by Diana as she figured out what had happened. Anna rinsed the dildo then lowered her head so she could rub some of the taste off her tongue onto her towel.

She removed the towel as she used it to begin drying her hair, stepping into the less humid bedroom for a moment. She flattened down her mousy brown hair and rewrapped the towel around her as she went to the linen closet for fresh sheets. As she began on one corner of the bed, she found Diana similarly clad on the opposite side aiding her efforts. They soon had the new sheets on with an extra towel under the sheets in the still-moist middle section of the bed.

When the sheets were set Diana circled around to her friend. She was stepping in for a hug as she said, "You know, at work sometimes, it's all I can do to keep my hands off of you and Paula. Do you remember the staff meeting last Tuesday, when I was reporting last month's progress, and I couldn't remember a few of the figures?" Anna nodded yes, with a creeping smile. "Well, I had just looked around the table, and of course you and Paula were there, and I suddenly imagined you fucking Paula with that strapon and my mind flew right out the window." Anna giggled in her friend's arms. "Of course now I've actually gotten to see you fucking Paula with the strapon and that was so much better than my imagination." She pecked Anna on the lips.

"I've been wondering . . ." Diana said as she eyed Anna speculatively. "You're so petite, but you've got such a sexual appetite. Did you know when I pushed that double-headed dildo in you that I got this much in?" She stepped back and indicated the distance with her fingers. "I've been wondering how much you can take, or that you're willing to take. She stepped over to the dresser with one arm around Anna. "I want to see if you can take this." Diana held up Paula's thickest dildo and looked at her friend. 

Anna shrugged her shoulders noncommittally. "Not all at once. I think we should work up to it, but the one's you've already taken are almost that big. I want to try it too. I don't know . . . it's almost like being violated, but in a willing way. Something that large taking you."

Anna shrugged again. "I've thought about trying something that large . . . but only theoretically. We can try." She batted her eyes at Diana, "Be gentle with me." They both giggled. Their giggle hushed quickly as they kissed again. Their towels were soon on the floor as their hands began roaming each other's bodies. 

Diana stepped back. "I'll go get a couple toys from the bathroom if you want to choose a couple from the selection still on the dresser." Diana stepped out as Anna rummaged through the selection. Anna found the two largest, second thoughts quickly giving way to her adventurous spirit. She thought that Diana was probably getting one they'd used earlier that evening, which was pretty big, and the two-headed dildo, which was also pretty big, but by far the longest.

Diana stepped back in again. Anna looked up reflectively, "Is Paula alright?"

Diana chuckled. "She's fine. She'll be back in a minute." Diana wrapped her arms around Anna, still clutching the toys in her hands. She guided Anna onto the bed with her. She rolled over on top of Anna then continued the roll so that Anna was on top of her. She lay kitty-corner across the bed as she gave Anna a long, sensuous kiss. The toys dropped to her side as her hands began caressing Anna's shoulders, back and derriere. After a minute she pulled back, though it was hard to do with Anna eagerly returning their kiss. "Anna, honey. I love kissing you, but would you be a sweetheart and switch ends so that I can give your pussy some loving attention?"

Anna pecked her friend once more then readily adjusted her body to a 69 position with Diana. She also loved kissing Diana, but the view on this end was fabulous as well. The first time the friends had become lovers Diana's pussy hair was trimmed a uniformly short length. Since then Diana had shaved her pussy and Anna was enthralled with beauty of those . . . well, pouty lips. She smiled to herself as she leaned forward and gave Diana's clit a soft kiss. She shivered briefly as felt Diana's lips close over and suck slickly her own clit.

Anna reached for one of big dildos (not the gigantic one yet) that that was on the bed. She set it back on the bed between Diana's legs, then leaning forward she licked wetly up and down Diana's pussy lips. She felt Diana hum appreciatively while sucking over her own clit and the additional vibration sent a fresh wave of shivers down her spine. Anna poked her tongue as far as she could into Diana's love hole and tasted the strong flavor of Diana's arousal. She followed up quickly with a finger to test and see how wet Diana's pussy was. Outcome: it was getting wet, but wasn't wet enough yet. She thought it likely that her own pussy was moistening rapidly as she squeezed her eyes closed when Diana flicked the tip of her tongue over Anna's clit. 

She reached for the dildo in front of her pausing distractedly along the way, opening her mouth over Diana's clit. She concentrated long enough to grip the dildo and bring it up to her mouth. Anna shivered in enjoyment yet again while she opened her mouth wide to engulf the dildo to dampen it. She tried hard not to swallow so she could cover it slickly as quickly as possible. She vaguely thought that she'd never given head to a guy with a head this big before and she was in for some serious stretching if she had one this size, and another even bigger pushed in her pussy. She gave Diana's clit another quick suck while testing her pussy again for wetness: better. Anna was running out of concentration and patience so she used the fingers of one hand to spread Diana's pussy lips while grabbing the dildo firmly in the other hand poising the head right at the entrance. Anna gasped as Diana sucked more powerfully on her own clit, once again losing focus for a moment. When she reopened her eyes (she didn't remember shutting them) she saw the dildo poised - - she decided to dip it on her tongue once more quickly, then brought it down and slowly and steadily inserted it into Diana's hole. It was Diana's turn to gasp at the sensation of the large dildo penetrating her pussy hole.

Paula had finally come into the room. She was mesmerized by the site of her two friends performing 69 on each other and decided not interrupt. She distractedly reached down to play with herself and was stymied as she realized she couldn't rub her pussy while the strapon was attached. It had taken her a few minutes to figure out how it worked and mostly to adjust the straps to her body. Then there may have been a couple minutes pressing her bottom against the counter while the anal plug provided strong stimulation. Paula stood by the door looking down for a moment and decided to grab the cock in her hand and begin yanking it up and down. Yeah. She wasn't going to come anytime soon doing that, but stimulation to both her cunt and ass was very enjoyable.

Paula watched as Anna inserted the dildo into Diana's cunt. Diana's head arched back with a gasp, then she returned to suck Anna's clit with renewed vigor. Diana was feeling around with one hand to find the dildo she had set down, and with the other hand she was inserting a finger into Anna's pussy. Paula could see that Diana's finger came back wet, and Diana barely hesitated before beginning to insert the dildo in Anna's hole. Diana pushed and pulled it, in an inch, back a half inch, in an inch back a half inch, and systematically inserted it until she could push it in no further. Anna's whole body stiffened with the sensation and she stopped doing anything else but feeling the dildo fill her cunt.

Paula saw the other dildo, the big dildo, sitting next to Diana and knew what Diana wanted to do next. She knew from experience that as good as it felt a person couldn't do much else after playing with it. Plus, the strapon being a size or two smaller wouldn't feel nearly as impressive after the large dildo. It was time to get involved. 

Paula crept onto the bed near Diana's head. She positioned her knees to either side of Diana's head, and placed a hand over Diana's hand so she could help guide it back out of Anna's now dripping wet pussy. Diana momentarily lost focus as a particularly strong wave of pleasure coursed through her body. With the dildo finally out Paula positioned the strapon cock behind Anna's pussy and with a thrust of her hips, and Diana's help, the strapon cock slid smoothly in. As it entered Paula leaned forward and made sure that her breasts rested fully on Anna's back. With one hand she reached around Anna's chest and gently kneaded and caressed one of those cute pert breasts. Paula gave a few thrusts, adjusted her knees, thrust again, moved the hand on which she was resting much of her weight, and then finding her balance she began rhythmically pumping in and out of Anna.

Paula felt Anna shiver beneath her. She could see Anna trying to use the dildo on Diana, but she would thrust once or twice, then stop as her concentration faltered, then try again. Paula could feel the hair from Diana's head brushing against her thighs and knew that Diana was working Anna's clit for all she was worth. She felt Anna's body shiver beneath her and Anna let out a strident "Ohh" of pleasure. It wasn't too many thrusts later that Anna's began uttering "Yes" over and over under her breath which changed only moments later to a long drawn out "Ooh" which quickly grew in volume. Paula was so turned on by Anna's approach to her climax that she began thrusting with as much force as she could, Anna's body bouncing hard against her hips with each thrust. Anna finally screamed out, "Yes. Yes, oh, yesss," and her whole body convulsed under Paula.

Paula and Diana both knew from experience that Anna wasn't one to stop the torture of continued sexual stimulation after the first orgasm, so unabated they continued to provoke their friend. Paula wasn't concerned about being too rough at this point and held Anna tightly against herself as she rocketed her hips back and forth. 

Diana could barely keep her lips on Anna's jouncing clit. She intensified Anna's pleasure by humming almost continually onto Anna's clit. Diana was enraptured by the sight of Paula thrusting the strapon cock into Anna right in front of her eyes. It was such a turn on. Moisture from Anna's pussy was dripping onto her face. She amused herself by realizing that with the strapon cock you didn't have the slapping noise of a guy's balls with each thrust. Diana clamped her mouth as firmly as she could over Anna's clit again and pushed her tongue over the tip of the clit as hard and fast as she could. Despite the last very intense orgasm she had a feeling that Anna's next one would be even bigger.

Anna didn't even try to please Diana anymore. She couldn't. The pleasure was so intense. The cock pumping. Paula's hand cupping her breast, squeezing it. Paula's boobs pressed against her back. Paula's hips slamming against her butt. Diana under her. Diana's breasts pressed against her abdomen. Hands on her thighs. The wonderful mouth on her clit. And the cock. Oh, the cock. Filling her, assaulting her over and over. She couldn't take it anymore. Her whole body flushed with heat like fire. Then the convulsions, one intense wave of ecstasy coursing through her after another. The voice screaming (was it hers): "Yes," "Ohh," "Diana," "Yes," "Oh, Paula," "Fuck me," "I love that," "Give it to me." And then the endless scream and the moisture dripping between her legs. Paula laughing with delight on top of her. Diana, under her seemed to be surprised by something as she sputtered some incredulous remark.

Diana had never experienced anything like this before. She'd been dripping wet before, and she'd seen her friends dripping wet before. But this time her face was absolutely covered with wetness as it poured from Anna's last climax. The cock didn't even sound like it was meeting any resistance as it squelched in and out of the wetness.

Paula couldn't believe the sensation of fucking her friend beneath her: it felt so good. She wasn't sure if it was the strapon, or the incredible scents that her friends were giving off, or the sheer sensuality of three naked bodies pressing against each other . . . probably a combination . . . but she was incredibly close to cumming. Anna had slumped beneath her with the incredible intensity of her last orgasm. Paula pulled out and climbed off. She looked down at Diana and laughed when she saw Anna's pussy juices covering her face. She reached to the floor quickly and got a towel for Diana to wipe her face on, then with a shoving motion told Diana to roll over on top of Anna.

Diana twisted her body while Paula pushed and soon Anna was on the bottom of the 69 with Diana. Paula wasted no time in snuggling up behind Diana's rump. Anna was still in breathless wonder after her recent orgasms and wasn't much help with the insertion, but at least the dildo had already been dropped to the side in forgetfulness. Paula reached down with her hand and guided the soaking cock into Diana's pussy. Diana groaned in pleasure and had enough concentration to still give Anna's clit a few licks. This revived Anna enough to realize what was going on. She grabbed Diana's butt and lifted her mouth to Diana's clit in a long, strong sucking motion; Diana gasped at this. Paula had meanwhile found her best position (resting her weight on her other hand this time) and was beginning to thrust into Diana. She didn't bother starting out slow this time - - she was too close to orgasm herself to even think about going slow. And she was pretty sure that Diana was as worked up as she. She was right. Diana's breath quickly became a ragged pant as Anna's tongue and the thrusting strapon quickly pushed her toward orgasm.




Good Fortune Ch. 06



Diana wasn't as vocal as Anna, but shortly she was squealing "Fuck, yes," in a throaty voice. "Don't' stop" she groaned into Anna's wet cunt. Her body shuddered as a small orgasm overtook her; she could feel it building to a more powerful climax. It was positively glorious sandwiched between her two friends' slick bodies. "Harder Paula," she begged.

Paula leaned her body onto Diana's back, her breasts rubbing pleasantly. She closed her eyes as she concentrated on the building sensation in her own groin. She felt a wave of heat sweep her face as the dildos rocked slickly in her pussy and ass holes. Her free hand roamed Diana's side and hair. Without fully realizing what she was doing she spread her fingers through Diana's hair, then closed her hand with a fistful of hair. She began using the leverage to help pull her body forward with each thrust. To her credit she had just enough presence of mind not to snap Diana's head back and rip out her hair, but what would have been somewhat painful in other circumstances added to the building erotic excitement as both Paula and Diana neared climax.

Paula let go of Diana's hair and curled both her hands under Diana's arms, grabbing Diana's shoulders for increased leverage. Her weight rested almost completely on her friends, but no one was complaining at this point. Paula slammed her hips back and forth into Diana's rump, the strapon squelching wetly with each thrust. The plugs drove deeply into her own holes. She felt her mind going over the precipice into ecstasy with the last few thrusts. "Fuuuck," she shouted as a strong climax overcame her. Her hips continued thrusting seemingly of their own accord, not willing for the sensations to end.

Diana's head had been pulled away from Anna's pussy when Paula had grabbed her hair. Her face slumped forward again, her mouth unintentionally covering Anna's pussy as she gasped for air. Anna pulled her feet up, her legs contracting slightly, her thighs squeezing gently against Diana's face. Those sensations were secondary to what Anna was doing to her pussy. Anna's hands grasped Diana's butt in order to pull her cunt into her face. Anna's mouth was sucking Diana's clit into her mouth as hard as it would go. Sometimes her tongue swirled around the tip of the clit in a tornado dance, and then she'd flick the tip of her tongue back and forth across the tip of Diana's clit.

Those feelings alone would have brought Diana to a climax, but Paula's incessant pounding sped the process. The strapon head punched deeply into pussy, the head pushing hard against her g-spot with each stroke. Diana could only manage a wordless keen as the massive climax overtook her. Her eyes were closed and her mind blacked out everything except the ecstasy overtaking her body. Her body shuddered over and over, her hips bucking hard onto Anna's face. Her head lifted involuntarily as her back arched. Her head slumped forward again and she seemed to lose all sensation as her body reset itself from the pinnacle of her adrenaline high. She heard voices in the distance, but nothing her mind could focus on.

Anna laughed gleefully. She hooted toward Paula, "Help, I'm drowning," her body quivering with her giggles. "I've never seen Diana cum that hard before."

Paula was momentarily unresponsive. At the same time Diana's body was bucking beneath her in ecstasy her own body shuddered again as another climax overcame her. A huge grin plastered her face as Anna's words soaked in and she realized the near comatose state her friend had entered. Her own body jiggled on top of Diana in humor. "Now's our chance. What do we want to do with Diana before she comes to?" She suddenly realized that Anna was at the bottom of the pile taking the whole weight of both her friends. Paula quickly sat up, the dildo squelching loudly as it pulled out of Diana's pussy.

Paula and Anna worked together to roll Diana's body onto it's back, Diana hardly reacting except for uttering contented moans.

Anna answered her friend, "I know she's gone through a lot, but maybe it's time for 'the big one,' she said while reaching for one of Paula's massive dildos.

Paula's eyes lit up as a wicked smile crossed her face. Her face fell as she questioned, "Who am I going to fuck now? I really like this thing. Can you run that thing if I fuck you from behind again?"

Anna shrugged her shoulders non-committally. She was already lowering her lips tenderly to Diana's over-stimulated pussy. She gently licked up some of Diana's juices noting that Diana's pussy hole hadn't yet completely contracted to its usual shape. While she lapped softly moving her tongue toward Diana's clit she brought the dildo head to Diana's pussy hole. She firmly pushed the head against Diana's hole, angling it for the best penetration. Diana's pussy was super wet, but she could feel the resistance as the dildo stretched Diana's pussy farther than it had ever been stretched before. She heard Diana groan in pain and pleasure with this new invasion of her privates.

Anna's concentration was broken again as she felt Paula push up between her kneeling legs. A cool stream of liquid dripping down her butt crack was unexpected yet pleasant. She groaned, her eyes bulging, as she realized that Paula was penetrating her own vagina with the other massive dildo. Anna stared at Diana's pussy without comprehension as her pussy expanded to encompass the rubbery intruder. Her mind came back into focus wondering how she was going to be able to stimulate Diana while Paula fucked her with the dildo. She lowered her lips again and sucked strongly at Diana's clit. Diana responded immediately with a whimper of pleasure, one of her hands roaming absently over Anna's head. Anna pushed the dildo in further, not certain that it would go much further. But it didn't need to; even with minimal motion it was bombarding Diana with a constant erotic pleasure.

Anna felt Paula lean over her, Paula's breasts pressing luxuriously onto her back. The pleasure, and pain, of the giant dildo was exquisite. She still hadn't counted on her friend's next action. She immediately remembered that Paula had said she still wanted to fuck someone as she felt the strapon touch the entrance of her oiled anus and begin pushing in. Anna yelled into Diana's pussy. "Ohhh. Ohhh. Fuck, yes." Tears were almost moistening her eyes with the flooding of emotions coursing through her.

Diana allowed her mind to drift fully back into the present. She was a little surprised to find herself on her back, and even more surprised as the flood of sensations around her pussy assailed her again. Her eyes snapped open and were immediately filled with the extremely erotic scene before her. Anna was kneeling between her legs, her head bobbing up and down on her clit. Anna's head blocked the view to her pussy but she could tell that Anna was pushing the massive dildo in and out in short thrusts. Above Anna's back Paula's face, surrounded by unruly hair, grinned back at her. Paula's full breasts flattened against Anna's back. Paula's full hips were rocking back and forth. One of Paula's hands seemed to be holding something . . . Diana's eyes widened further with the realization that Paula was fucking Anna's ass with the big strapon dildo. Her eyes slitted, still staring at Paula, as the sensations built quickly again in her body. Her hips rocked gently against Anna's mouth and she now placed both of her hands on Anna's head, her fingers entwining through Anna's hair. "Oh, Anna. That feels so good. Don't stop. Ohhh. Keep sucking. Keep sucking." Her voice rose to a moan as her body rocked with pleasure. The excitement didn't stop there; the enjoyment kept building in a series of increasingly strong climaxes. Her head pressed back against the pillow as her upper body arched away from the bed. Her hands clamped on Anna's head while her pussy and clit exploded with sensation.

Anna was beside herself with all the stimuli. The giant dildos invading her must have been hitting every pleasure spot (and not a few pain spots) that her pussy and ass held. She was conscious as well of Diana's newest wave of climaxes as the moisture built once again around her clit, Diana's body shuddering more intensely with each new wave of pleasure. As Diana bucked beneath her Anna could no longer concentrate on giving her pleasure. She tilted her head to one side as her body sagged forward. She was dimly aware of her cheek wetly sliding over Diana's clit before coming to rest on her mons. She could feel her vagina unsuccessfully trying to contract around the giant dildo inside her as her own body spasmed in bliss. She could utter nothing more coherent than her friend's names over and over.

Paula beamed with enjoyment as she watched her two friends beneath her cum again. The bed rocked beneath her knees as they bucked and shook. Both were so absorbed with the sensations that they moaned incoherently. Paula wanted to join them in the newest wave of pleasure, but she wasn't close to coming this time, probably because her own hand holding the dildo in Anna inhibited her from experiencing the full force of each thrust.

As her friends' pleasure began subsiding Paula slowly withdrew the strapon from Anna's ass, then the giant dildo from Anna's pussy. Despite being well lubricated Paula knew that the toys had been hard on her petite friend. Anna whimpered and shuddered as the toys came out. When the dildo was finally out Anna rolled onto her side, her hands folded protectively in front of her genitals. Anna opened her eyes only a slit as though to avoid any over-stimulation.

Paula reached down and began removing the other giant dildo from Diana. Diana's knees curled up and she gasped little 'Oh's as the exciting torment of the toy left her.

Paula, standing on her knees, began removing the strapon. Partway through she paused when she glanced at Diana. Diana was watching her closely, a wicked smile growing across her face. As she finished taking the last few straps off, Diana was on her knees in front of her, and she was also aware of Anna stirring in her periphery.

Diana leaned in and gave Paula a deep kiss. Diana hugged her closely and began dragging her down to the bed. Other hands were pulling the strapon the rest of the way off as Paula landed on her back, Diana beside her, leaning over and continuing to kiss her. She had an inkling of what was about to happen as one of Diana's hands left its embrace and began groping around the bed for something. She felt a cool stream of liquid (the same oil she'd used on Anna) dripping down her pussy and to her ass. She knew that had to have been Anna's doing. Moments later she felt a cool toy rub against her asshole and she gasped as it pushed its way inside her. Diana wouldn't let up on kissing Paula, perhaps to prevent her from seeing or interfering with what she and Anna were doing. The toy in her ass wasn't very far in when she felt a second toy pressing at her pussy. When it began entering it confirmed her suspicions that her friends were giving her the same treatment.

Diana's upper body settled more fully on Paula, their breasts pressing against each other. Diana's body gently rocked as her hand alternately pushed and pulled the giant dildo in Paula's pussy. Anna had continued pressing the toy in her ass. Sometimes it pressed in and out, sometimes it twisted, and sometimes it swirled in a circular motion inside her. Just about the time Paula didn't think she could handle any more she felt a finger (Anna's finger) begin rubbing her clit. Anna's finger slickly moved up and down, and circled, and flicked the end of her clit. She felt the finger press more firmly down, increasing pressure as it rubbed back and forth, side to side. 

"Fuck!" Paula mumbled into Diana's mouth. Paula began bucking her hips, though not much motion was possible with all the attention she was receiving. Paula continued to try shouting, "Fuck," "Fuck, yes," while alternately gasping for breath beneath her friends' relentless onslaught. She had one hand entangled in each of her friends' hair, her motions uncoordinated as she quickly approached her next climax.

Paula finally broke her kiss with Diana as head flung backward in one long scream of release after another. Paula's body trembled violently as the waves of climax swept through her. Gradually her screams diminished to hoarse whimpers.

All three friends sagged onto the bed and each other. Anna chuckled as she pictured herself walking gingerly the next couple days. She knew it would be several days before she'd feel comfortable screwing anything, if she had the inclination to do so. She sat up long enough to give each of her friends a tender kiss and affectionate rub. She woke up once for a drink of water, and several other times as one or the other friend shifted in her sleep. The sun was up before the friends woke sore and satisfied.



Good Fortune



Diana inquired again, "Everyone O.K," and she knew the question needn't be asked again with the nearly salacious looks they were trading. The next hand was dealt, and this time Paula . . . won. She told Diana to lie on her back on the bed. She set the timer and told Anna, "Now climb on top and rub your pussies together. I saw it on the movie I watched." But Anna barely heard the explanation as she gently lay face down on Diana's body. Diana's head tilted back in a silent cry of pleasure as she felt Anna' s firm breasts against her own, her smooth tummy, her toned legs. And the super-heated pussy. She lifted her head back up and immediately found Anna's lips waiting for her. Their mouths locked as Anna slowly began moving her hips in circles. Diana's hands found Anna's firm butt and tried to pull her closer for tighter contact. Anna had her right hand on the side of Diana's head and worked her left hand under Paula's butt. Diana spread her legs further apart, lifting her knees to allow Anna's legs to drop lower . . . and allow more contact with her gyrating pussy. Anna was switching her hip movements when the timer went off. But it went unheeded. She began digging her pussy against her friend's crotch in a forward-backward motion, panting between kisses.

"Oh, Anna," the blonde gasped. "Yes. Yeeesss. Keep . . . doing . . . that. You feel . . . so . . . wonderful."

Paula realized it was pointless to interrupt - - they had gone past the point of no return. She didn't want to stop it, but she did want to join in. She began caressing her friends, firmly rubbing her hands over Anna's back and buns, up and down Diana's thighs. She kissed Anna on the neck and back. She pressed her head in close to her friends, gently nudging Anna to the side so that she could share and intimate kiss with Diana.

She decided to place her right knee along her friends' sides, close to their hips. She thought about clambering on top, but she didn't want to crush Diana, though Diana might not have cared at this point by the obvious pleasure she was expressing. The brunette faced her friends' feet, or more accurately their asses, and swung her left leg partway over Anna's back to increase body contact without putting all her weight on them. Her pussy was against Anna's left side, and her left breast pressed against the tight butt. She leaned her head over her friend's ass to get a better view. She gave Anna's firm butt a kiss and began licking and sucking on it while she reached over with her left hand. Anna's panting and moaning was becoming more pronounced as her pussy ground against her friend. Paula pushed her hand between Anna's legs and rubbed a finger along Anna's pussy lips, moistening it first, then pushing it slowly in. The effect was immediate as Anna groaned in pleasure. As her finger became wet enough she quickened the pace of her thrusting. Anna lifted her head and arched her back. Diana took the opportunity to raise her lips to her friend's titties and sucked on them as Anna cried out in pleasure, her body shivering in ecstasy. Her pussy juice flowed over Paula's finger and down onto Diana's ass.

Anna gasped, "Yes, oh, yes. Ohhhh." She bent forward and kissed Diana hard while continuing to grind against her. "Oh, Diana. Come for me. Come with me." She kissed her friend deeply again. Paula pulled her finger from Anna's pussy, then seeing the amount of moisture dripping over Diana's hole, she crossed her index and middle fingers and inserted them with a twist.

Diana's head went back as she moaned loudly in rapture, her arms squeezing Anna against her tightly. Her legs convulsed while bucking her hips against Anna's vulva and Paula's fingers. Her vagina tightened around Paula's fingers, and her juices seeped out around them. Paula shifted quickly back to Anna's pussy, and Anna's whole body shook as she came again. Diana and Anna kissed intently, then slowly parted as they looked at each other and smiled. They shared another kiss as their muscles began relaxing from their efforts.

Paula's mind was going nearly wild with desire for her friends, and to resolve the aching longing in her crotch. She tasted the juices covering her fingers while turning her body around. The brunette knelt and kissed Anna's cheek. When Anna lifted her head a little Paula's lips were on hers in a moment. Paula's right hand began insinuating itself between her friends' bodies, and began massaging Diana's breasts. She moaned into Anna's mouth, and Anna whimpered back with a quickly renewed fervor. Paula broke off the kiss and whispered, "My turn," as she lowered her mouth to Diana's. Diana lifted her left hand over Paula's neck as her right hand rubbed her back. Anna slid to her side beside Diana and gently nibbled on Paula's ear.

Paula lifted her right leg over so that she could share full body contact with Diana. Before she could settle down, Diana lifted her own left leg and rolled to the right, tangling legs with Paula and ending up on top of her. She pushed her body up with her hands and looked hungrily in her friends eyes. She dangled her breasts over Paula's, touching them together. Anna, knowing that Paula was desperate for attention, slid a hand under Diana's body and rubbed her palm back and forth over Paula's crotch. Paula gasped, and saw Diana slowly lowering her face toward her own. She gasped more excitedly as Anna slid two wet fingers over her clit. Paula's eyes closed tight, her mouth slightly open as she felt Diana lower her upper body weight onto her, their lips connecting once again. Anna gently removed her hand from Paula's crotch as she felt Diana lower the rest of her body. She moved to the end of the bed, and got down on her knees to enjoy the view, but was too far to touch more than lower legs and feet. She propped her knees up on the edge of the bed making room between her friends' legs so she could wiggle forward on her elbows close enough to reach in. She could tell by Diana's moaning that she was already approaching another orgasm. Paula's insistent gasps also indicated that she was desperate to come soon. Anna carefully reached a hand in and began stroking Paula's moistened lips. Her fingers were quickly slick enough and she poked her middle finger in as far as it could go. She could hear Paula's whimpers of delight and stroked her finger in and out of the tight hole faster. She felt Paula's pussy contract around her finger in orgasm as she heard the brunette's ecstatic outburst: "Yes, yes, ohhh, yes. Ohhhh! Diana! Anna! Don't stop. Do it again. Ohhhh!" Juice squirted out of Paula's hole around Anna's finger.

Anna turned her hand over and repeated the process on Diana and was quickly rewarded by feeling her blonde friend convulse, her bobbed head stretched back in exaltation. Anna started to wipe her fingers on the bedspread, but curiosity took over and she daintily sucked the end of her finger. She thought it was something she could develop a taste for and stuck more in her mouth.

She felt like a child whose hand was caught in the cookie jar when she looked up and saw her friends smiling at her from the head of the bed. "Are you going to share?" Diana inquired. Anna looked at her hand coated in pussy juice and realized there was plenty to go around.

"Well, I guess so," she teased. "A delicacy this tasty is hard to give up." Diana had slid half off Paula, with one leg draped over Paula's leg. Anna crawled up the other side and mirrored Diana's position, carefully keeping her hand in the air to avoid rubbing off any of the precious fluid. "Allow me to treat you to some sweet nectar of Diana and Paula. She offered her hand to Diana who wrapped her lips around Anna's pinky and slowly licked the juices off. Paula craned her neck and sucked Anna's thumb into her mouth. Anna could just barely stick her tongue out and lick the back of her hand. After a few moments of sucking, slurping, licking sounds, the girls stopped and giggled, looking at one another. Anna's still slightly wet hand moved down to cup Paula's breast.

"Anna. Paula. That was so special," Diana reverently said.

"I haven't had that much fun in a long time. I never thought I'd do something like that, but I'm so glad I did. And glad it was with you," Paula said.

"I'm so glad you are my good friends. I can't think of anyone I'd have rather spent such a meaningful time with," Anna added. They continued softly talking to each other, while their hands gently stroked an arm, a side, a back, occasionally rubbing a friend's smooth bottom, running fingers through their hair or cupping a breast.

Ever the more serious of the three Diana finally suggested they get to bed since it was late and they still might have a chance to make it to the conference in the morning.

Anna asked, "Do you think . . . that we could do this again sometime? I mean, it's not like I'm giving up guys, but I would really enjoy being together with you again."

Paula responded, "I'm not in any serious relationship right now. I've met a guy online that I've slept with a couple times, but it's nothing serious. I'd like to get back together too."

Diana hesitated a moment before answering, "I . . . also really liked this. I don't know. I did meet a guy recently that has potential. If we get serious . . . I don't think I'd feel right doing this. But if I'm not involved . . . I would be so honored to spend another evening . . . perhaps a longer evening with you."

Anna almost pleaded, "I honestly don't want to wait too long, and, uh, I'd like to have something to look forward to. Soon. How about a week from Friday? You could come to my apartment. I would love to have you over."

Paula answered, "That sounds great. I'd love to. Diana?"

"If I don't have anything going on, then 'Yes.'"

"Then it's a date," Anna beamed. The three friends separated to their own rooms to clean up, knowing that in their excited state they could never shower together without losing the rest of the night's sleep. Though pleasantly exhausted, they all fell asleep with memories of the wonderful evening together, and dreams of the coming weekend.