0 comments/ 30226 views/ 6 favorites School Reunion Ch. 01 By: Lady_Fiona They were old school friends but had not seen each other in 20 years. Melanie had always been in awe of Julie, she was bold, brassy, outspoken. Everything that Mel wasn't. Mel had always been the quiet one, in the background, almost Julies' stooge. She hadn't cared though, Julie was popular and she had chosen Mel as a friend. Being the butt of the jokes was worth it, in her opinion, all those years ago. And now here they stood. Time had not been overly kind to either of them. Mel had stayed big, two kids had helped see to that. Julie was the biggest surprise for her though. She knew her immediately but now the glamorous, pristine Julie was every bit as big as Mel was. Mel hugged Julie tightly to her, she still smelt the same, after 20 years so little had actually changed. Julie hugged back and then held Mel at arms length. They looked at each other and grinned. "Wotcha Mel" said Julie laughing. "You haven't changed a bit." "Wotcha Jules" Mel laughed in reply. "You have." Julie laughed deeply. "Yeah, just a tad. I started putting it on once I got my divorce. Can't believe how vain I was back then." She shrugged and laughed again, hugging Mel close. The women found a table and sat down with their drinks, talking about school days, friends and enemies alike, who they had seen since they had left school, who was still local, who had moved away, just general chit chat. Both trying to avoid telling each other about their lives since they had left school. Conversation turned to arrangements for the night, the reunion was being held in the school. It was school summer break and the boarders at the private school were all at home with their families, leaving the girls at the reunion to use the dormitories to sleep overnight. Jules had opted to stay but wasn't sure who else had. She had, almost instinctively made her way straight to her old dorm. She had put her bag on one of the beds and gone back down the stairs. Now sitting with Mel she laughed when her friend had told her with an embarassed grin that she had also gone straight to her old room. Jules suggested that she move her stuff to the dorm where she was staying and they both made their way back upstairs to move bags from one room to the other. When they got to Mel's dorm they found that she was in there on her own with four beds whilst Jules knew she already had three other people in her six bed dorm. "Why don't you come in here?" said Mel. "Sounds good to me, anyway this one is less draughty." Jules giggled. They quickly went and got Jules bag and took it back to dump it on the bed next to Mel's, Jules grabbed Mels' hand and they left the dorm and made their way back down to the hall. Mel made her way back to the table with refreshed drinks in her hand and on the way was suddenly yelled at from across the room. "MEL!!!" the voice yelled. "OH MY GOD!" Mel turned around and saw an old school friend that she had not seen since the year after she left school when she went to her wedding. "Oh my god! Monica!" she gaped. Monica moved quickly across the hall and embraced Mel. Mel yelped and held her arms wide. "Watch the drinks." She laughed. "Ooops!" grinned Monica and she let Mel go. "Where are you sitting?" Mel turned around and indicated the table. "Over there with Jules," she replied. "Come on. Oh unless you are with someone?" "Nope, on my lonesome." Monica replied. "Come on." and she bustled over towards the table. As they approached, Jules grinned at Mel. "I thought you had got lost." she said and then saw Monica. "Mon?" she said quizzically. "Allo Jules" Monica grinned. "Oh lord, how the hell are you?" Jules said embracing their old friend. "Fat and happy kiddo." Monica laughed. "Well I think that goes for all of us." Mel replied. "Who wants to be a size zero anyway?" Monica said. "I'm FAR happier being me." The women all sat down and caught up again on missing years. Monica's husband had divorced her after 3 years stating that she had become too fat. "Fuck him," she said. "I was only a size 12 at that point," she indicated her large frame. "He'd have a stroke if he saw me now." She finished, a deep laugh leaving her. Mel, Jules and Monica sat for some time talking about relationships and life in general, as the drinks flowed, the tone of the conversation got lower and the voices got louder. Monica's deep resounding laugh turning heads every time she boomed across the room, her large breasts heaving and raising more than a few eyebrows. People came and went to their table, passing the time of day and polite hellos until they decided that the conversation was not for them and they moved on. After a while someone moved in behind Monica and covered her eyes. "Guess who....." the broad but feminine voice said. Monica frowned under the hands thinking furiously. Suddenly her mouth dropped open..... "Sunny?" she asked tentatively. The cackle from the woman behind her boomed out and she took her hands away from Monica's eyes. Monica spun around in her seat and looked up into the beaming black woman's face. Her bright white smile lit up her face and she leaned down to give Monica a hug. "Fucking hell! Sunny!" Monica squealed as she stood up. The two women embraced and their large frames came together with a ripple. "Oh fuck me! Sunny..." Monica laughed holding her at arm's length. "Well I could, but it's a bit public." Sunny boomed laughing as she gathered her old friend in again. She let go of Monica and moved to one side to look at Jules and Mel. "Hello girls," she drawled "How the hell are we?" "Allo Sun," said Mel. "You told me you weren't coming." "Yeah, well, woman's prerogative," she answered. "Anyway, I had nothing better to do." Mel grinned and indicated the last free seat at the table. "Sit your arse down then." she said. Sunny swung her bag off her shoulder and sat down. "So" she said with a smile, looking around the table. "Everyone staying tonight?" Everyone around the table nodded and they discussed which rooms they were in. Mel and Jules knew they were in the same room and soon found out that Sunny and Monica, by chance were in the next room. They all grinned at each other as they continued discussions about life, health and love. Sunny revealed that she had never got married and that she was happy as she was. With a twinkle in her eye Mel took great relish in telling the other two it was because Sunny had decided that she was happier in the company of women. Sunny stuck out her tongue and laughed. "Nothing in the world like hearing a pussy purr," she said. "And I do enjoy my cats." Mel laughed, "You haven't got any bloody cats." Sunny buried her nose in her drink and winked at Mel while the other two watched. "Do close your mouth Monica dear, you look like you're catching flies." Sunny said primly but instantly let herself down with a laugh. Monica closed her mouth with a snap and just watched Sunny silently for a moment. Sunny looked at her old friend. "Monica dearest, I have ALWAYS been a lesbian, it simply took me a while to work it out." She said with a flourish of her glass. Mel stood up and made her way to the bar. She had known Sunny most of her life and had enjoyed a brief affair a few years previous. She turned and watched the girls, wondering what they would say if and when they found out. As she watched she could see Monica chattering away to Sunny and Jules sitting watching. In their school days the roles would have been reversed. Jules was always the loud one, Monica was often called dormouse as she was small, quiet and often curled up in a corner somewhere. Mel took the bottles of wine back to the table, it was quite clear that Sunny had every intention of letting her hair down and now she was encouraging Jules to do the same. Monica it appeared, needed no encouragement in that direction. She plonked the bottles on the table and sat down. Refilling her glass she turned and filled Jules' too. The conversation continued loudly as they discussed sexuality and the things that people enjoyed. Monica revealed that she had never really enjoyed sex and was not even sure she had ever had an orgasm. Jules raised an eyebrow. "Not even self induced?" she asked in surprise. "No." Monica said snappily and went bright red. "Monica?" Said Sunny suspiciously, "Don't tell me you don't own any toys." "Toys?" Monica asked. The three women burst into gales of laughter as Monica watched them all. "Oh fuck off." She said grumpily and refilled her glass again. "Oh my lovely Monica, do hush," Sunny said. "Come with me, I have an idea. What room are you in girls?" "7A honey." Said Mel smiling. She had a feeling that Monica's predicament would not last much longer. Sunny smiled at Mel and raised an eyebrow towards Jules. Mel answered with an almost imperceptible nod and satisfied, Sunny grabbed a wine bottle in one hand and a handful of Monica in the other. Together they floated off across the dance floor like two galleons at full sail. Jules turned to Mel. "OK, what's going on?" Mel was surprised to hear the slur in Jules' voice. She smiled. "I think that we may have two room mates when we get back upstairs and I think Monica might just find out what an orgasm is all about." She said with a grin. "Really?" asked Jules. "Do you think Mon will let her?" "Oh yes," Mel replied. "Sunny can be VERY persuasive." Jules looked at her friend and Mel realised just how drunk Jules was as she tried focus with a drunken one eyed squint. "Ok you, spit it out." Jules said. Mel laughed. "Well I think you have worked it out for yourself honey." Mel replied. "You and Sunny? But when?" she asked. "Anyway, you aren't a lesbian!" she finished quickly, falling over her words. "No my lovely Jules but I am bisexual," Mel laughed, "and in answer to your question, about 3 years ago." Jules looked her up and down. "Well fuck me, you are a dark horse." She slurred. "Come with me and I will show you exactly how dark a horse I am." Mel said and held out her hand. Jules only hesitated for a heartbeat and the two women made their way out of the hall and up towards the dormitory. ****** Sunny led Monica up the stairs and the women went and got their bags, moving them into 7A where Mel and Jules' bags were already sitting on the beds. Sunny dropped hers on the floor and turned to Monica. "You can say no at any point." She said softly. She watched Monica put her case on the floor and look up. She nodded mutely and walked towards Sunny's outstretched hand. Sunny took her hand and pulled her towards her, taking Monica's other hand. She looked at Monica who had her head down and was looking at the floor. "Look at me." She said Monica's head came up and Sunny looked at her. "You can say no at any point." She repeated again. Monica nodded again, Sunny leaned forward and kissed Monica gently. Monica drew in a shuddering breath and responded, returning it. Sunny cupped Monica's face in her hands and pulled her forward. The women's bulk posed no problems as they came together and Sunny continued to kiss Monica softly and gently taking it slowly, she didn't want to frighten the friend she had always held dear. They stood in the middle of the room and kissed, Monica's arms coming up slowly and wrapping around Sunny's neck, playing with the short tight curls she found there. Sunny's tongue gently made its way towards Monica's, Monica responded by moaning softly and pulling Sunny closer. The two women's breasts came together, pushing together as they pulled each other against one other, their stomachs moving fluidly together. Sunny pulled away and looked at Monica. Monica smiled, half shy, her cheeks reddening slightly under the black woman's gaze. Sunny raised an eyebrow in an unspoken question and Monica nodded. Sunny's hands moved around to Monica's side and she gently undid the zip running down half the length of her dress. She slid the straps down Monica's full arms and Monica took her hands out and let the straps fall. Sunny traced her fingers across Monica's shoulders and neck, down her décolletage to the bust line of her dress. Monica drew in a deep shuddering breath and held it in, pulling her stomach in to let her dress fall over her hips and puddle on the floor at her feet. Instinctively Monica bent and picked up the dress from the floor, stepping out of it. Her large pale pink breasts swinging pendulously, her deep pink nipples proud in their semi arousal, the wine loosening her inhibitions. Sunny watched as Monica bent down, her eyes appraising her, her breasts round, not proud and pert but not taken by the ravages of childbirth and time. Her nipples proud but surprisingly small compared to the rest of her breast. Her eyes travelled down Monica's body, sighing as she watched her friend move, her round stomach swinging slightly, folding and creasing as she bent down, very obviously holding it in. Sunny smiled to herself. Monica's thighs were wide and pale like the rest of her, wide hips topped them. No angles, just pure curves from top to bottom. Monica turned back from picking up her dress and caught Sunny. "Oh don't," she said with slight anguish. "I look awful." "Oh be quiet." Sunny growled and walked towards her. She kissed her briefly and as she did, one hand gently cupped one of Monica's breasts, lifting it. Her thumb brushed Monica's nipple which made the woman sigh, as it hardened instantly. Monica's hands came up to Sunny's blouse and started to unbutton it. Sunny helped by pulling the bottom of her blouse out of her skirt and unbuckling the wide belt she was wearing. With shaking hands Monica finished unbuttoning and she slid Sunny's blouse down over her wide arms. She turned and put it on the bed next to her dress and turned back to Sunny once more, smiling nervously. For her part Sunny simply stood and watched as Monica started to unbutton the first 3 buttons running down the length of her skirt, allowing Sunny the room to get it down over her ample backside and onto the floor where she stepped out of it, bent down, swished it off the floor and threw it towards the bed. Sunny stood proudly, her head held high, her ebony skin shining. The hot pink of her matching bra and panties in stark contrast to her skin, her large arms at her side, wrists and neck framed with silver. Her expansive breasts captured in lace, her large stomach only outdone by her backside. Large, round infinitely grabable, Monica smiled to herself as the thought crossed her mind and her eyes moved further down Sunny, over her thighs, wide and glowing like mahogany table legs, strong and majestic, clad in red lace top stockings and finished with small but high black boots. The two stood and looked at each other, Monica now not certain what to do. She stepped forward. At that moment the door opened and Mel and Jules walked in. Mel dragging Jules by the hand as they laughed noisily. Sunny and Monica both turned their heads towards the door. Sunny lifted an eyebrow and Monica clasped her arms over her breasts, looking for all the world like a startled rabbit. "OOOPS! Hello you two," Mel said breathless from laughing. "interrupting something?" * Sunny looked at Mel with a wry smile and then looked at Jules who was still hand in hand with Mel, her mouth slightly open. "Do shut your mouth Jules dear or someone is likely to kiss you." Sunny said looking at Mel. Mel smiled, turned to Jules and before Jules could do anything, Mel pounced and kissed her. Jules immediately responded far more than Mel could have imagined and wrapped herself around her, kissing Mel deeply. Mel let go of Jules' hand, which immediately joined the other around her neck whilst Mel's hands busied themselves up and down Jules' curves. Jules wasn't as big as the rest of them but she still had ample curves. Mel now made the most of every single one of them, firstly pulling her into her by placing one hand on each cheek of her peach shaped backside. Jules came in closer, Mel slid her hand under Jules' top and made her way up Jules' smooth back. She deftly undid Jules' bra clips and then slid her hands across her breasts taking her now loose bra with her. Her fingertips brushed Jules' nipples which responded and stood to attention, with a soft moan from their owner. Mel broke her kiss with Jules and looked at Sunny. "Now," Mel said. "Are we all getting comfortable?" Sunny laughed and reached for Monica. "Come here silly britches." She laughed and wrapped her arms around the pale skinned, large woman. The contrast was startling and beautiful, a small smile graced Mel's lips as she watched, memories of old springing into her mind, hours lost to comparing skintones, marvelling at contrasts, getting lost in the love of intertwined limbs, Mel's almost olive skin against Sunny's deep ebony. Now as she watched, the two beautiful women intertwined their arms, their breasts coming together, the hot pink of Sunny's bra contrasting a third way against the pale skin of Monica and the dark ebony brown of Sunny. Sunny pulled Monica close and kissed her. Soft, light, gentle kisses, her thicker lips making Monica whimper as her own mouth searched for her. They came together finally and Monica's tongue immediately slid into Sunny's mouth, searching and finding its goal as they wrapped around each other. As their kiss grew more empassioned Monica's hands searched for the clips at Sunny's back. Finding them, she unclipped her bra. Emboldened by alcohol and fuelled by passion, Monica wound her fingers into Sunny's bra straps and pulled them down her arms towards her, releasing her very large breasts whilst she continued to kiss her. Sunny arched back slightly and dropped her hands down, letting her bra drop to the floor. She moved back in and put her arms around Monica's waist again, pulling her in towards her. Mel turned back to Jules and looked at her smiling. Jules blushed and Mel walked behind her, reaching up to undo the ties at the neck of her top. The front of Jules top fell to her waist exposing her pert breasts, her strapless bra fell to the floor as her top fell and Mel ran one fingernail down Jules spine making her shiver. Moving in behind her, Mel placed small kisses on Jules' shoulders and back as she undid the small buttons at the bottom of her top, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her standing in her black hip hugging trousers. Mel moved around to the front of Jules and looked her up and down. Jules' rose pink nipples stood to attention and Jules watched as Mel appraised her. Mel ran her fingernail down between her breasts and then bent to take one nipple between her teeth. Sucking on it gently, Jules moaned softly, her hand coming up to the back of Mel's head, pulling her close. Her back arching, her breasts offered. Mel's hands busied themselves undoing Jules' trousers. Button and zip open, she slid her hands inside the waistband and down over her buttocks, surprised to find that her hands were on bare flesh. Holding one cheek in each hand she pulled her close and immersed herself in her goal. Jules moaned as she lost herself in the sensations now coursing through her. Mel's tongue was soft against her skin, her teeth grating against her nipple, her breath catching as Mel caught the tip and pulled on it, tugging it away from her body slightly. Mel's fingers busied themselves over Jules' backside, her nails scraping as she slid her hands over the buttocks, sliding her trousers down over her hips, exposing her round backside. She let Jules' trousers fall to the floor and expose her fully naked. Mel stood and looked at Jules smiling. Jules smiled back, a slight twinkle in her eyes. Mel looked at Sunny and licked her lips. Sunny crooked a finger at Mel. School Reunion Ch. 01 "Come here you." She said. Mel walked towards her smiling, leaving Jules behind her to stand naked. Jules bent and picked up her trousers, putting them on the bed with the rest of the clothes. She placed her top with it and turned to the door. Walking over, she took one of the chairs and expertly wedged it under the handle, giving a satisfied nod as she turned back to the events unfolding in the room. Jules watched as Sunny, one arm around Monica, put her hand out to Mel. Mel took it and Sunny pulled her in, kissing her old lover passionately and deeply as Mel wrapped herself around Sunny's expansive frame. Mel's arms came up and wound around Sunny's neck, pressing herself against Sunny's generous breasts and stomach, mixing them together, dark chocolate with a layer of cream. All it needed was a spoon to stir it all in. As Sunny kissed Mel, her hands busied themselves undressing Mel. She undid the buttons on her black blouse and slid it off her shoulders, throwing it onto the bed blindly. She moved down to her skirt and unzipped it, sliding her hands inside the waistband to slide the grey pencil skirt downwards. Mel stepped out of it and Monica bent down to pick it up and add it to the growing pile on the bed. Monica turned and took in what Mel was left wearing. A high boned deep midnight blue and black corset, black sheer panties and black stockings were finished with knee high soft leather boots. Monica noticed for the first time that they were high platforms, easily 6 inches. Mel's stance was wide legged and Monica imagined that if she simply stood, dressed like this, she would have her hands on her hips. Sunny broke the kiss and stood back looking at Mel. "Oh fuck." She breathed, every memory flooding back to her. Mel simply stood and smiled, a fire in her eyes, her short black bob falling severely at the sides to frame her olive face, every inch the Domme Sunny knew her to be and she wondered if she would let that side of her come out. She had a feeling it would show at some point in the proceedings. Despite her large size, she carried it off beautifully and a small amount of pride washed over her. This side of Mel had always been there but Sunny had helped bring it to the fore and Mel had never let go of it again. Monica moved back towards Sunny but as she walked past, Mel caught her by the wrist and pulled her back. Mel looked at Sunny and raised an eyebrow. "Be my guest." Sunny replied and watched as Mel swung Monica around and pulled her close swiftly. Before Monica could make any kind of objection, Mel wound her fingers in Monica's hair and kissed her deeply and harshly. The gentleness she had experienced with Sunny was nowhere in sight and Monica squeaked at the ferocity of it. Mel eased up slightly and Monica relaxed and settled into it, enjoying Mel. Sunny looked up at Jules to gauge her reaction. Jules stood, glass of wine in hand, naked, head high, watching proceedings. She noticed Sunny watching and buried her face in her wine glass. After a moment, she looked up again. Sunny, catching Jules eye, crooked her finger whilst walking towards her. Jules smiled and walked towards the large black woman, taking in Sunny's large black nipples, the large stomach and hips, the tight curly pubes and glowing mahogany skin. As she watched Sunny's breasts she could visibly see her nipples contracting under her gaze. Jules stopped in front of Sunny and looked at her. Jules smiled whilst her hand came up and her fingers ran curiously over the black woman's nipples. She looked up to find Sunny watching her intently, curiosity won out again and she leaned forward and kissed her. Sunny responded and kissed her back, Jules melted into the kiss and surrendered herself to the more experienced woman. She was rewarded with the sweetest kiss she had ever had. After a moment Sunny felt a pair of lips around one nipple. She didn't bother to look and see who it was, she simply carried on kissing Jules. She felt fingers travelling over her and felt Jules jump as the movements were mirrored on her. Mel touched a sensitive spot on Sunny and she broke her kiss with Jules in a sudden gale of laughter. "Bitch." Was all she said. Mel looked at her and smiled sweetly. Monica released Sunny's nipple and stood up. All four women looked at each other and a slow, conspiratorial grin spread over their faces. "Bed?" Sunny said. "Bed." The other three said in unison and looked around. Four single beds, one covered in clothes. They looked at the beds and then looked at each other. "Well, that ain't gonna work." Jules slurred and started to giggle. Monica giggled too. "Oh fuck this," Monica said, composing herself. She moved to the first bed, dumped the quilt on the floor and easily pitched the mattress off it. Walking to the far end of the room she dumped it on the floor and turned to fetch another one. "Get out of the bloody way." Sunny boomed impatiently as she came through with a second mattress. She was closely followed by Mel who had Jules still following in her wake, helpless and snorting with drunken giggles. Mel dropped the mattress next to the others and turned around. "Oh shut up you dozy bint." She said and grabbed Jules almost pulling her off her feet. Jules staggered and Mel caught her, pulling her in again. Jules giggles ceased immediately as Mel kissed her passionately. Mel took Jules' hands and started to pull her downwards. Jules sank slowly to the floor with Mel and followed her as she lay back on the mattress maneuvering her between her knees. As Mel lay back, Jules lay on top of her. Mel wrapped her ample thighs around Jules and pulled her against her. Sunny and Monica watched as the two women wriggled about on the mattress. "Shall we join them?" Sunny asked. Monica merely nodded. School Reunion Ch. 02 Sunny lowered her bulk onto the mattress and took Monica with her. Her large breasts swam about as she settled herself, her stomach rolling in time with them. Monica leant forward and scraped one nail across each of Sunny's nipples. The black woman closed her eyes, bit her lip and moaned in pleasure as the sensation coursed through her, her nipples contracting with pleasure. Monica leant further forward and took one dark nipple between her lips and sucked it into her mouth, sucking on it hard, her tongue running across it quickly, her teeth latching onto the nub. Sunny put her hand on the back of Monica's head and pulled her into her. The pale skinned woman moved in against her, bodies touching as Sunny's fingers started to move over her skin. Black against white, flowing, moving like rivulets of chocolate running down Monica's back, a deep groan leaving Sunny as Monica teased. Mel lay entwined with Jules and broke the kiss turning her head to watch them. Her thighs wrapped around Jules' hips, her fingers playing with Jules' hair. "Not bad for a beginner eh?" Mel said with a wry smile. "Nope not bad at all, like the proverbial duck." Jules laughed. "Speaking of ducks...." Mel left the sentence open as she gathered Jules in once more. She placed one hand on each cheek of her arse, squeezing gently. Jules sighed and put her hands either side of Mel's face. The two women's stomachs moved against each other as Jules kissed Mel softly, still unsure of herself and her movements but knowing what she wanted. Her hands slid around the back of Mel's neck, winding softly into her hair, breasts smooshing together, Jules nipples against the satin of Mel's corset. The two women moaned softy as they lost themselves in their kiss and Mel wrapped her arms around Jules. In one swift movement she rolled them both over until she was on top and taking control. Mel wound her fingers tightly into Jules' hair and pulled it back as much as her position would allow. Jules broke the kiss and moaned, her head going back, exposing her throat. Mel bent forward and bit into her exposed neck, sucking the flesh, leaving her mark as her teeth dug deeply, leaving bruising on one side of her neck. Jules moaned and ran her hands over Mel's back, across the smooth satin of her corset until she reached the bow of the laces. With a pull they came undone and Jules quickly loosened them. Mel let go of Jules' hair and sat up slowly. As she played with Jules' nipples, Jules made herself busy, her fingers flicking at the hooks and eyes running from bottom to top, each flick of the fingers revealing more of Mel's flesh until finally only the top two were left. Jules flicked the last two undone and the corset fell backwards to lie across Jules' thighs. Mel gathered it up and threw it towards the nearest chair. Jules slid her hands into Mel's panties and grabbed her backside. Mel leaned forward once more and lifted her bottom up to let Jules slide her panties over her hips and down towards her thighs. Mel then took over from Jules and wriggled them down her thighs towards her knees, stretching them tight. Jules giggled and lifted one foot up, sliding it up Mel's calf and hooking her big toe into Mel's panties. With a lot of giggling and wriggling and a little effort, Mel's panties finally reached her ankles, where she flicked them off and to one side, laying clad only in her stockings, she sighed as her skin melded into Jules'. Her fingers wound into Jules' hair once more and she exposed Jules' neck as the woman below her moaned. Mel bit deeply, moaning as she did, harder until she left her mark on Jules' pale skin, small red welts in a circle, bright in the hollow of her throat. Jules' hands meanwhile moved up from Mel's hips to pay homage to her nipples in the way that Monica had to Sunny's. One hand cupped Mel's full breast as the other travelled, nails first, down her spine. Mel shivered and moaned softly. Sunny and Monica were, meanwhile, engrossed in each other. Sunny had taken over and was now fully in charge of Monica. The large black woman was slowly making her way down Monica's body, her size belaying her flexibility as she moved down to straddle Monica's knees, sitting on her haunches as she watched the pale skinned woman move about. Sunny leant forward and took Monica's hardened nipples between her finger and thumb. With a quick and vicious twist, she pinched Monica, her instant reaction was to scream, her back arching and her hips lifting until only her shoulders were touching the mattress. Sunny let go of Monica's' nipples and Monica moaned in relief only to scream once more as Sunny brought one hand down quickly in hard succession across each already sore nipple. Monica moaned and looked up at Sunny. Sunny smiled sweetly and bent forward to lick across Monica's now hypersensitive nipples. Monica signed and put her hand on the back of Sunny's head, pulling her in as Sunny paid attention to the woman's breasts, licking and kissing softly to cover Monica's skin, taking the sting from her breasts with her tongue. Monica moaned gently as the heat diminished slightly to leave a hot tingle where Sunny's fingers had made contact. As Monica calmed down she watched Sunny, the black woman's pendulous breasts were pressed against Monica's abdomen as her pink tongue dragged slowly across each nipple, taking turns, swapping from one to the other. Monica sighed in contentment, her hands placed one each on Sunny's shoulder and the back of her head. Sunny's hands moved down Monica, under her breasts and down the pale skinned woman's flank, until she reached her hips. Sunny stopped what she was doing and looked up at Monica grinning. "Hold tight for a very fast ride." She said laughing. Monica smiled a small nervous smile at Sunny's laughter. "Don't worry baby, I'll look after you." She said, reassuring the inexperienced woman. Leaning forward again Sunny kissed Monica hard and swung her leg over so that Monica's legs were now free. Sunny's hands immediately moved from Monica's hips and she trailed her finger nails over her abdomen and pubis. Monica moaned and wriggled, she was immediately rewarded with a light tap on the hip. "Wriggle again and it will be harder." Sunny said sternly. Monica nodded. Sunny continued to toy with Monica, fingers alternating between trailing and nipping her, small red butterfly marks appearing on her skin across her hips and down her thighs. Sunny slid her hand between Monica's inner thighs and Monica automatically opened them for Sunny. Sunny ran one finger over her outer lips softly, making Monica tremble with anticipation. She gradually moved inwards, each pass bringing her closer to the small cleft between her lips, watching as they became wet. Monica's arousal evident as Sunny played with her. Very lightly Sunny slid one finger in, catching Monica's clit with one painted fingernail, making the less experienced woman moan out loud and draw her legs up, her knees coming together. Sunny immediately slapped her thigh, hard. "I told you not to wriggle, that includes bringing your legs up," she said harshly. "Put your legs back in the position they were in NOW." she emphasized. Monica put her legs back down and opened her thighs again. "Move again and I will tie your wrists to your ankles." Sunny said. There was a sudden snort of laughter from 2 feet away. "And exactly HOW are you going to do that?" Mel laughed. "You have no rope." "No but you still have stockings and I believe they can be removed." Sunny growled at her. Mel grinned and returned to taking her pleasure of Jules. Sunny returned her attentions to Monica, her painted fingernails going back to their last point of contact. They pinched her clit and Monica moaned once again. Sunny continued to play with Monica now rubbing her clit, her full attention on the pale skinned woman at her side. Sunny moved again, still never taking her fingers from Monica's clit, to position herself between her thighs. Lying full length on her stomach, she kissed the pale, tender skin. Monica moaned and drew in her breath. Sunny nipped at the skin and then spread Monica's lips with the two fingers that were playing with her clit, she then bent her head and with the tip of her tongue traced a line from her clit to as far down as she could reach. Monica screamed and raised her hips from the bed. Sunny transferred her hands to Monica's hips and pushed them back down onto the mattress. "Down." She growled as she pushed Monica's hips back towards the mattress with force. Monica reluctantly came back down to earth and opened her legs wide. Sunny gave Monica's cunt long, broad strokes with the flat of her tongue. Monica moaned and gripped the mattress as she raised her legs. Sunny reached up slightly and held Monica's thighs up, pushing them out slightly as she did to give her better and deeper access. She circled her tongue around Monica's clit, circling and flicking it as she did. Monica's moans filled the room as she gave herself over totally, surrendering herself. Sunny concentrated on her work, sucking Monica's lips into her mouth, pulling on them, tugging them away from her body, sucking on her clit, tormenting Monica as she pleasured her and in turn took her pleasure. As she played Sunny slowly slid two fingers into Monica, Monica squirmed under her, angling her hips upwards to accommodate the intrusion. Sunny gently crooked her fingers and started to work them in and out of Monica, still licking her from stem to stern as she slowly started to finger fuck the inexperienced woman. Monica gasped as Sunny pressed against her G spot and she lifted her hips slightly, her feet now flat on the floor, her knees bent as she worked her hips in tandem with Sunny's fingers. Her hips moved faster as Sunny started to move her fingers more quickly, her crooked fingertips pressing as her tongue, lips and teeth all circled Monica's clit and labia. Monica's hand came down and onto Sunny's head, holding her in place. Sunny looked up Monica's body, watching the pale woman writhing in passion and lust, needy, almost wanton in her desperation. She smiled and moved her fingers with renewed vigour as Monica's moans of pleasure turned to mewls of desperation. "Come on baby, let it go." Sunny said softly, her hand never stopping in its movement. She bent her head once more and placed small kisses on Monica's inner thigh, occasionally nipping the skin. Monica shuddered and groaned as her orgasm washed over her, all her muscles contracting as her hips raised, Sunny watching with a smile on her face as Monica came deeply, convulsing slightly as the new sensation overtook her, her fingers never stopping their movement, simply slowing as Monica's cunt muscles pulled her, milking her fingers. As Monica calmed from her orgasm, her body twitched as small bolts went shuddering through her. Sunny bent her head once more and kissed Monica's thigh softly, a light and tender kiss, watching in fascination as goose bumps raised all over Monica's body and she shuddered one last time, pulling her arms close to herself. Sunny pulled her fingers out of Monica and made her way up the woman's body, as she went she kissed her skin until she lay the full length of her. Lifting her fingers to her own mouth, she inserted one finger and ran her tongue around it, never taking her eyes from Monica's as she licked it clean. She ran her other finger around her lips, glossing them and leaned in towards Monica. "Lick." she whispered. Monica leant towards Sunny and tentatively licked Sunny's bottom lip. Sunny quickly caught Monica's tongue between her teeth and sucked it into her mouth. Monica sighed and kissed Sunny deeply. Tongues played, teeth bit, mouths sucked as the two women wound themselves around each other once more. Sunny heard a squeal come from beside her and broke their kiss to look sideways. She grinned at the sight. "I think you met your match babe, you might as well give in and enjoy, she's not about to let you win." she said to Mel and laughed turning her attention back to Monica and missing the retort fired back. Next to them, Mel and Jules were engaged in their own play. Mel had taken Sunny's idea and had removed her stockings. Discarding one for now, she took the other and wrapped it around Jules' wrists and bound them together. Now unable to retaliate, Mel took full advantage of Jules, she bent once more and sunk her teeth deeply into Jules' neck and shoulders, marking her, determined to possess her, wanton need starting to take over. Her fingers continued her assault on Jules' skin, Working her way down to her breasts she left marks everywhere she went, some immediately bruising, leaving angry but very visible marks which Mel looked at in satisfaction. Below her Jules moaned deeply and squirmed, drawing her breath in occasionally and sharply but making no protest. Her hips moving upwards to grind against Mel who was in turn bearing down against Jules. Reaching Jules' nipples, Mel took her breasts one by one and bit at them hard, taking total satisfaction in hearing a momentary whimper from Jules. Satisfied with her work so far Mel leaned over once more and kissed Jules. Jules responded hungrily and raised her head to meet Mel. To Mel's surprise Jules bit her bottom lip hard, pulling it out, increasing the pressure on it until Mel groaned and Jules let go with a snap of her teeth. A deep purple bruise immediately appeared on Mel's lip and she ran her tongue over it feeling the slight swell. "You'll pay for that." Mel whispered against Jules' mouth before kissing her deeply once more. Jules' tongue snaked into Mel's mouth and Mel bit hard, pulling away from her, continuing to bite down, not letting go until she had pulled Jules' tongue to its full extent and slightly beyond. Jules smiled and let out a small laugh, baiting Mel. Mel let go of Jules' tongue and sat up straight once more, her thighs still straddling Jules' hips. She pushed Jules' arms up straight above her head and raked her nails heavily down from her shoulders across her breasts and nipples, down her torso only stopping in the cup between her thighs and Jules' pubis. Jules shivered as her body rippled with the movement of Mel's nails. Red welts immediately appearing in parallel lines down Jules' entire length. Jules moaned deeply and looked at Mel with a wicked twinkle in her eye. Mel leaned forward slightly and took Jules' nipples between a finger and thumb and started rolling them, Jules arched her back towards Mel and moaned. Mel twisted both nipples at the same time hard and Jules yelped. She then pulled them away from her body lifting her breasts and stretching them taut, as she did so she leaned down and bit the underside of each breast viscously, leaving an immediate bruise on the tender skin. Jules submitted happily, she had always enjoyed some pain and Mel very obviously enjoyed giving it. She moaned as Mel sank her teeth once more into her skin, her body writhing against Mel, her hips lifting to grind up against her pelvis, now sliding rather than rubbing. Mel released Jules' breasts and they bobbed back into place. She continued to run the nails of one hand over her skin as the other one slid into the cleft between them, her thumb sliding easily in between Jules' lips to find her clit. Mel dug her nail in hard and Jules yelped, the yelp turning into a groan as Mel lessened the pressure and started to rub at Jules' clit in earnest. Mel moved so that she was straddling one of Jules' thighs, leaving her room to work on Jules' clit. She settled herself down and continued to rub on the now swelling nub between Jules' lips. Her free hand dug into Jules' thigh and she pressed her hips down as the woman under her writhed about. Angling herself forward, Mel started to ride Jules' thigh, gliding over her as she pushed her aching cunt into her. Jules moaned and pushed back against Mel. Mel moaned and continued to ride Jules as she moved her hand to slide two fingers deeper into Jules' cunt. Moving her fingers and thumb in time with her own hips against Mel she crooked them and started working to bring Jules to orgasm. Jules could do no more than lie there and writhe. Still tied she could only move her hips against the dominant woman above her. She moaned deeply as Mel pushed her fingers deeper, punishing the deep folds of her cunt hard as she pushed Jules closer and closer to her orgasm. She groaned and attempted to pull herself in on herself as her orgasm washed over her. Her stomach tightened and her cunt muscles contracted around Mel's fingers. Mel continued to ride her thigh as she worked Jules' orgasm, continuing to pump her cunt and rub on her clit as Jules shuddered and writhed under her, leaning forward and biting the tender skin of her breasts once more, her nails raking deep and hard across Jules' thigh and hip. Jules moaned and let out a shuddering sigh as her body relaxed once more. She looked up to find Mel riding her thigh, her eyes closed in concentration as she focused on her own pleasure. Jules raised her other leg and wrapped it around Mel's hip, then in one swift movement turned and tipped Mel off her leg. Roles reversed Jules now sat above Mel. She moved her large frame and settled herself momentarily. "Untie me." She demanded and held out her wrists. Mel looked up at her and grinned. Jules' breasts hung down her body, her nipples hard as she continued to move against Mel's wet cunt lips. Mel reached up and made to untie Jules but instead pulled her sharply. Jules tipped off balance and fell forward onto Mel with an 'Oompfh'. Mel grinned and immediately grabbed Jules' hair again, pulling her towards her, her mouth hungry once more. She kissed Jules deeply as Jules moaned, her hair pulled tightly from her scalp. Mel once again pulled Jules' head right back and exposed her throat. She lifted her head and sunk her teeth into Jules' neck, this time biting and sucking hard on the pale skin until she had left a bright red mark, large and exposed on her skin. Satisfied with her efforts, she untied Jules' wrists but did not let them go until she had once again left bruises on each one. Jules moaned every time, never protesting, relishing the pain, locking it away, needing Mel to find her threshold, coming close but still not yet breaching it. Both women still moving against each other, Jules' thigh pressing hard as Mel continued to grind against her, mewls of pleasure and need escaping her throat. Jules looked down and smiled at Mel then started to move down her body, alternating between small nips and butterfly kisses, her fingernails running gently over Mel's skin, lifting only to come down again somewhere completely different. Mel looked down her body to watch. Jules looked up and raised an eyebrow, sitting up abruptly. "Oh no you dont, that's cheating." She said reaching for the discarded stocking. Mel looked at Jules and raised an eyebrow. "What do you think you are going to do with that?" She said, a note of demand in her voice. "You cheated, you looked," Jules replied. "You won't look again, lift your head." "And if I don't?" Mel demanded. "If you don't voluntarily, you WILL anyway." Jules replied, a hint of menace in her voice and a flash of 'Try me' in her eyes. "Well," said Mel, "You will just have to put it on yourself because I'm not helping you." The two dominant, headstrong women looked at each other, battling silently for control. Jules made a decision and moved sideways grabbing Mel's wrist as she went. Pulling hard she tugged a struggling Mel onto her face and then sat down very hard on Mel's backside. From beside the two women a deep resonant voice floated over. "I think you have met your match babe, you might as well give in and enjoy, she's not about to let you win." Sunny commented. School Reunion Ch. 02 "You can go to hell." Mel growled "And you can fuck off too." She directed her last comment at Jules and pushed her knees up in an effort to dislodge her. "Oh no you don't," Jules answered wrapping her feet around Mel's knees. "And the longer you struggle, the more it will hurt." "Fuck you." Mel spat. Jules laughed. "Your choice." She said as she wrapped part of the stocking around one wrist and then just as quickly bound the other to it. Reaching forward she grabbed the other stocking and despite Mel's struggles she blindfolded her. She leant down until her mouth was next to Mel's ear. "I told you you would not win," she growled. "Now, if you kick me, you WILL regret it more than you know." Mel stilled but still growled, refusing to admit defeat altogether. Her anger driving her lust and need. She attempted to look over her shoulder at Jules, anger flaring just knowing the woman was still there. "Good girl." Jules whispered and kissed Mel's cheek softly. Sitting up she left a mirror image of parallel lines down Mel's back from her shoulders to her buttocks, the red welts on Jules own stomach matching the ones down Mel's back. Mel screamed as Jules dug deeply with her nails, drawing tiny droplets of blood in places. Mel's body squirmed under Jules as the heavier woman pinned her down. Satisfied, Jules moved herself off Mel's backside and looked at the prone woman in front of her. Raised welts in contrast with her olive skin. Jules looked up at Sunny and Monica and grinned. Sunny grinned back and went back to her play with Monica, looking back up a split second later as she heard a crack and Mel scream once more. Jules brought her hand down on Mel's backside heavily once again. Mel screamed and kicked her legs, wriggling in an effort to get away from Jules. Jules simply laughed. "Don't make me sit on your ankles, because I promise you, it will hurt." She said. Mel put her legs down again and looked over her shoulder again. Had she not been blindfolded Jules would have seen pure venom in her eyes. "Its no good setting your face like that sweetpea," Jules said. "If you are going to dish it out, you have to take it in return." Mel just grunted and turned her head once more. Jules looked at Mel's backside and was gratified to see a handprint raised on each cheek. She contemplated for a moment and then decided there wasn't nearly enough there. Taking a deep breath she rained blow after blow on Mel's backside, not stopping until Mel's bottom was bright red and Jules own hand hurt and throbbed. She could hear quiet sobs coming from Mel. Her own fingers ached with the hardness of the level of spanking. She ran her nails across the redness and was rewarded with a low moan from Mel between the sobs. Jules bent down and kissed Mel's glowing posterior gently. Raining kisses as she had slaps she kissed Mel better, each kiss eliciting a whimper from below her as Mel's sobs subsided into hiccups. Jules kissed every inch of redness and then very slowly licked across it from left to right. From there her tongue travelled down until it reached the curve of her arse cheeks and she followed the line of them both back to where she had started, stopping only to run her tongue down the crease as far as she could reach before continuing her journey. Sitting up again she ran her fingers up the line of her pressed together thighs and up to her spine, to turn around and come back the way she came. Stopping at the top of Mel's thighs she gently slid one finger between them the pad of it brushing against Mel's lips. Mel moaned and parted her thighs, Jules made no move to stop her. Mel slid her knees up and parted them, exposing herself to Jules. Her lips parted easily and her labia shone with the slickness of her need. Jules scraped one long fingernail across it all, deliberately catching her clit, watching the tied and blindfold woman shudder. Leaning forward Jules ran her tongue once again from the base of Mel's spine towards her cunt. Reaching the tight puckered ring of her ass she toyed with her, teasing with the tip of her tongue, feeling Mel relax under her care. As Mel relaxed Jules slid her tongue into her, rimming her, tongue fucking her ass as Mel moaned and squirmed against her, riding her tongue, her moans turning to whimpers. Jules broke away from Mel and turned onto her back, positioning herself between Mel's knees, her thighs either side of Jules head. She slid her hands over Mel's backside, digging her nails in, watching as Mel tried to get away from the nails in her sore skin. Jules immediately lapped at Mel. One broad stroke taking in the taste of her, bitter sweet as Jules moaned. She had never eaten another woman but she knew what felt good on her and employed it now on Mel. She circled with her tongue all across Mel, sucking her lips into her mouth, moving to take the innermost folds next. Her tongue never stopping as she relished her first taste of a woman. Mel drove down onto Jules as the novice tongue experimented in all the right ways. She whimpered constantly as Jules sucked and licked her way around, biting softly, sliding her tongue in deeply and then finally, circling Mel's clit before sucking it into her mouth, holding it with her teeth and flicking it with the tip of her tongue. Mel growled and pushed herself down onto Jules even harder as Jules sucked hard on Mel's clit,. Moving back down she drove her tongue deep into Mel's cunt as Mel's hips started to roll and she began to ride Jules' tongue. Jules continued to tongue the olive skinned woman as her nails bit into Mel's ass driving her on, her shoulders against the mattress as she rocked back and forth. Jules' tongue tracing patterns, no two the same as she lapped everything Mel gave her. Concentrating her efforts on Mel's clit, she took one hand from Mel's backside and slid two fingers deeply into her. Mel moaned and doubled her efforts, rocking her hips back and forth, feeling Jules' fingers inside her. Jules worked her fingers and tongue hard as she brought Mel to orgasm. Mel's moans were constant now, needy as she felt her orgasm building, starting in the pit of her stomach, expanding, exploding as her hips bucked against Jules and she let it take her. Her legs buckled under her and Jules pushed hard into her as the novice continued to lick and finger fuck her, marvelling in feeling her muscles clamping against her fingers, swelling to hold onto her. Jules continued to lick her gently as her orgasm shook her, taking her through it and out the other side as Mel fought to control her muscles, aware that there was someone under her but at the same time not able or wanting to do anything about it. Breathing heavily as it passed, she lifted herself slightly as Jules gently kissed her now swollen cunt and clit before moving out from under her. Moving onto her knees Jules reached and undid Mel's ties. Mel's knees slid down and she lay flat, her arms sliding down to rest beside her, small mewls of satisfaction catching in her throat. Jules moved up further and undid the stocking binding her eyes, then, lying down beside her she pulled it off slowly. Mel opened her eyes and looked at her. "Even?" Jules asked "Even." Mel replied. Jules leant in and kissed Mel deeply. Mel moaned as she tasted herself on Jules lips and tongue. She shuddered as she felt a pair of lips on her back, kissing the deep welts on her skin. Breaking the kiss she turned her head to find Sunny beside her, gentling her, trying to make good the damage done. Mel lifted one hand and took hold of Sunny's. Sunny moved her bulk and lay down next to her former lover, gathering her in. She looked at Mel and raised an eyebrow. "Don't say it," Mel said. "She won." Sunny laughed and kissed the tip of Mel's nose. "You're right my pet, she did and you didn't expect it." she said. Sunny looked at Jules. "Mel was my sub," she said simply. "But I taught her and she was flexing her muscles a little." she stopped to stroke Mel's hair. "Yours, were a little stronger." "She will learn," Jules acknowledged, "She just needs a few more lessons." Sunny nodded and looked over at Monica. "Come here beautiful, we can't forget you." she said. Monica smiled and crawled towards the other three women. Jules held out her hand. Monica went towards her, as she reached her, Jules leant forward and kissed her. Monica responded immediately. Breaking the kiss Jules looked down at the other two who were now watching them. "I could get used to this woman malarky." Jules grinned. Sunny's booming laugh filled the room, Mel shook her head and Monica blushed. All three of them thinking of the prospects of the night ahead.