4 comments/ 6554 views/ 0 favorites One Word By: Starscream_UK It was one of those things you say in the heat of the moment that, if you're lucky, you get chance to regret. She looked at me with what I'd normally call bedroom eyes, sultry and dark with black lining and thick lashes. Realistically she was the type of woman you took home for one night and spent the rest of your life dreaming about; not the type you took home to present to your mother. Not that this had anything to do with me, mind you. I wasn't going to be taking her home for the night and I was most certainly never going to introduce her to my mother, god rest her soul. She gracefully rose from the chair when I entered the office, unfurling long limbs in all her dark glory. Her hair tumbled down to her shoulders, dark chocolate coloured tresses framing her face perfectly. She curled those full lips in an ironic smile and the expression fit her. She extended her hand to me and I shook it -- her grip was surprisingly firm. As I sat down I could feel my shirt sticking to the back of my neck. The chair was comfortable and provided her with a slightly elevated position in relation to me, no doubt to ensure that she held a position of superiority during our discussion. She was definitely not to be underestimated under the circumstances. "Don't forget to breath Mr Waltham," her voice was smooth and a tad deeper than I expected, yet it was almost intoxicating. "I don't want you passing out on me in my office." She was right -- I'd been holding my breath, partly out of anticipation but mostly due to nerves. "Thanks...I..." I struggled for the words. She smiled at me and gestured towards the clear jug of water on her desk. "Would you like a drink Mr Waltham?" she asked. I nodded; taking advantage of the opportunity it presented me. "Then just take a deep breath -- I can appreciate that this is an uncomfortable situation for you and I don't want you to feel any more nervous than necessary." Her smile was disarmingly comforting in a strange manner. "I..." I was starting to feel like a fool. I closed my eyes and tried again. "I...I want you to do away with my business partner." I opened my eyes. She was looking at me with a gleam in her eyes, like a cat when it toys with the mouse. "Do away? Who on earth uses that phrase?" She mocked. "Say it again Mr Waltham," her tone was firm. "Only this time with your eyes open." I looked into them, those steely-grey orbs that were locked with mine. They seemed to draw the words out of me, coaxing them from my lips. "I want you to kill my business partner, Trent Edwards." I said, trying to match her tone and demeanour with my own. She tilted her head slightly and the edge of her lips curled upward. "I'm impressed," she answered. "Normally it takes someone four to five attempts to get to that stage." She looked down at a notepad on her desk. "Okay, what's he been doing? Embezzling funds? Selling corporate secrets? Planning to kick you off the board?" "No," I growled. "He's screwing my wife." She looked up at me and nodded. I looked down at the floor for a moment, recalling the moment I saw my wife in our bed with him -- the slightly younger, slightly fitter business partner. Didn't she vow to forsake all others, to be with me in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer? She liked the richer part -- the company had been floated on the stock exchange and she'd enjoyed the perks that had come with that, yet she'd also taken advantage of the time I'd spent building up the company from scratch. They both had -- Trent always dealt with the PR side of things better than I did and in turn I managed the product development. While he was away attending business lunches with prospective investors I was building the system from the ground up. "Interesting." She didn't seem surprised. "Would you like me to take care of your wife too? A double costs extra, and as you already know, I'm not cheap." I could feel the anger boiling up inside me. "No, I love my wife," I shot back, not fearing the consequences of this reaction to her question. "However, she loves him now. You have no idea how much that realisation hurts -- it feels like someone has reached into my chest and crushed my heart with their bare hands. I couldn't live without her, so I figure it's going to tear her apart knowing she can't be with him." It slipped out, my anger and my hatred at the situation; her betrayal and my own stupidity for allowing myself to feel like this, for allowing someone else to have this control over me. I looked at her -- her face was alive as she carefully placed the pen down on the pad. "How deliciously evil," the words dripped from her mouth -- her voice was having a disturbing effect on me. I shuffled in my seat, hoping she hadn't noticed. She held my gaze for a few precious seconds before she was all-business again. "So, how would you like it done?" "I...I don't know," I stuttered again. "I thought something that looked like natural causes." She shook her head. "Natural is difficult," she answered as she leaned back in her chair. "That usually involves some exotic poison and in this day and age with the advances in forensic science you can never be too sure." She twirled the pen between her fingers. "Suicide?" "No, no one would buy that." I answered -- my mind swirling at the ease of my response. "He's too...vibrant." "Let me guess, young, rich and handsome? Pretty girls dotted around the place, all at his beck and call, even if they are with someone else?" the air of disdain was clear in her voice. "Something like that." I answered. She gave me a wicked grin. "I might be doing the world a favour then," she said. "No one likes someone who has it all and still isn't satisfied." I realised that I could get to like this woman -- from a safe distance of course. She looked at the notepad. "Is there anything else you'd like to tell me?" "Well...if...if possible it needs to be done before the end of the month." I said. "We have a new product coming out on the 30th..." "...And his death will affect your share price?" She presumed. I shook my head. "No -- his death will produce a minor fluctuation in the share price, nothing more than four to six percent for a couple of days," I said. "There's a clause in the company constitution that if one or the other of us dies, the others sole holdings in the company pass to them." I took another drink of water. "The bastard might have taken my wife, but I want his part of the company." She nodded once more. "I understand that your company is doing a series of press junkets across Europe in the run up to your software launch," I struggled to contain my surprise. She had done her homework. "Might I suggest that Mr Edwards is the victim of a random and ultimately fatal robbery in his hotel room one night?" "That...that's brilliant." I answered. "And...and none of this can be traced back to me?" "Mr Waltham, I'm a professional," She said as she stood up. "If this gets traced back to you then I'm at risk of exposing myself." I stood up a moment later. She extended her hand to me again. "Once we go down this route, there's no turning back, you understand that? No refunds, no cancelling the contract. Are you sure you want me to do this?" "Yes, yes," I answered emphatically. "I want you to do this." "That's all I needed to hear." She said. "I've paid the first half of the money as directed," I said as she walked me to the plain and unassuming door of her office. "When do you...?" "I will be in touch once the work is completed." She replied. "Then we will make further arrangements Mr Waltham." "Thank you." It felt strange to use those words in connection with the conversation we had just completed. "Thanks for your time, Ms...?" "Cassandra," she answered. "You can call me Cassandra." She patted me on the back as I left the office. "Don't worry Mr Waltham, the deed is as good as done." It's easy to turn a blind eye to things when you're sleepwalking through your life. All I had to do was maintain the façade for another few weeks and it would be over. The news came through at about 5 am on the 25th. The phone rang and I answered it. Speaking through bleary eyes to the manager of the promotional tour the details became clear. While in the Serbian leg of the tour, Trent had surprised a burglar in his hotel room, no doubt after the expensive laptop/clothes/watch that he carried with him on these sorts of trips. The girl who was with him could only confirm that she'd seen someone shoot him and then escape via the window. Naturally everyone in the company was upset and rallied around me as the definitive figurehead of the organisation. The software was launched in a blaze of publicity as a result of Trent's death -- the memorial service was particularly touching. Liz took his death badly -- her behaviour became increasingly erratic. Mood swings, increased alcohol consumption and prolonged periods of isolation within the house. I tried as best as I could to help her through this, however it was only prolonging the inevitable. The benefit was a high profile affair. The donations the company made were always good for the community, and since the death of Trent Edwards our public profile had soared. After the public speaking had finished the group moved to the more informal aspect of the night -- drink and dancing. I watched as people began to pair up as the alcohol flowed and inhibitions waned. "What a surprise to see you here Mr Waltham." The voice stunned me for a moment, then I turned my head to see her standing there in a full length, dark green evening dress, "Cassandra," I said as I stood up and politely shook her hand. "What a surprise." "A pleasant one I do hope," her demeanour seemed warmer than before. "I see your company has flourished somewhat since our last meeting." "You might say that," I answered, eyeing her suspiciously. "Would...you care to dance?" I didn't care who saw us, within a few weeks the divorce would be finalised and it wouldn't matter. A myriad of questions flew around my mind as I held her close to me. "I understand that your divorce isn't going well." Cassandra whispered into my ear. I pulled back slightly -- there was that same wicked grin on her face that I had seen once before. "Is there anything you don't know?" "I find it pays to stay abreast of current events." She answered as she rested her head on my shoulder. The song was slow and our movements matched it. "I also believe you owe me some money." "I was wondering when you'd get around to mentioning that." I answered. "How and when?" "After your divorce is finalised," she said. "Although, it would be a shame if your soon-to-be-ex wife had an accident, all alone in that large house, drinking heavily..." I looked at Cassandra. Those stormy grey eyes looked into mine. "I'm sure you can afford me." One Word Dirty... Chapter One: Her "Oh my god!" she screamed as her panties dampened with a wet, sticky, thick liquid. Her orgasm overcame all other emotions. She looked down and saw the organ that brought her such pleasure. She rubbed the outside of her pink panties running her fingers through a pink bow tied in front. She rubbed the wetness all over her pussy lips. She sighed if only a man good enough for her. She continued rubbing her pussy through her thin panties and sighed. It felt so amazing. She was debating if it was worth changing her panties or not. It was a warm Friday night, she spent these perfect evenings teasing her clit. She lay in bed with a pair of pink panties and a silk blue pajama top. She laid in bed and though of how wonderful that was. Running her fingers over those perfect lips, caressing the slit between her legs, flicking her clit, and stuffing her finger into that amazing organ. You have no idea how much she liked it. She wasn't just attractive and beautiful she was a full blown goddess. She knew how beautiful she was but she knew no guy would go for her. She was different. And an outcast because of it, however an outcast by choice she pushed herself away from everyone. However, she liked being different, what's the fun in being like everyone else? Her desires too were different. Thinking of one now revved her up. She quickly slipped her hand inside her wet panties and began to rub her lips, red from the earlier workout making them more sensitive, in result more pleasurable. Her lips were smooth and wet and it made her extremely horny! Rubbing her lips weren't good enough for long. She knew she had to finger herself quick. She stuck her middle finger inside her juicy hole and she began to move it in and out. Her natural lubricant allowed easier insertion and more fluid motions. She was getting so hot, she slipped her free hand up her silk PJ top and fumbled her naked breasts, tweaking her nipples in succession. Her breathing increased as she went faster, her finger rubbing against her clit hard. The pleasure was almost unbearable! Sweat formed on her exposed body. Legs dewed up like the morning grass. Moaning loudly and groaning she called out. "Fuck yeah!" Hot liquid flowed from her juicy hole, once again completing her orgasm. She irresistibly stuck her wet fingers in her mouth. The taste of her juices only exciting her more. She made sure to slurp up every drop of the sensible liquid. Metallic and sweet, excruciatingly delicious. She craved this taste every Friday night, that's how much she enjoyed this sin. Chapter Two: Him You are probably wondering how I know all this, how I can depict every detail. Well credit goes to my friend, he's well, he's sick and a little twisted. If only I could tell her he had secretly placed a camera in her room. But I couldn't cross him. He is like a brother to me. I glanced back at the monitor if only I could be the man she desired. I looked around our hang out spot. We lived in the basement of his parents Apartment I pay rent and we live together. It looks nice actually it has been remodeled, with real ceiling tile and new carpet. Him and I saved our money to remodel this room. There were four rooms. His room, nice huge king size bed a typical nightstand, flat screen television, closet and various piles of his things. There was my room, slightly neater and smaller than his. I had a bureau, nightstand, flat screen television closet full of my clothes and small piles of important things such as my laptop and such. Then there was an office where him and I did our work, it was the largest it had two desks and a bookshelf for our stuff. Then there was the private room, mainly my friend Jeff was in there. It only had a few chairs, a small sink and a television in there. What it is for you don't want to know! I again looked at the monitor in the living room. Seeing her slurp up her juices made my dick so fucking hard! "She is amazing isn't she?" Jeff asked. Jeff stood behind me wearing his usual, a black tee-shirt with some bands logo and a pair of elastic waist shorts, his dick sprung high for all to see. "I want to fuck her," I moaned. Instantly catching myself, "yea." Jeff smiled, he knew I didn't like what he did but he knew my dick did. "I wonder how she tastes?" Jeff asked. Secretly, so didn't I. I continued to watch the footage. She still was slurping her juices fingering herself a bit for just a little more. My dick was so hard and I wanted to so badly wack-off. The goddess soon began to run her hands up and down her body. Starting from the hot center and working her way up to her silk covered breasts, then through her long auburn hair. Chapter Three: Secrets "God man she is so amazing!" I heard a soft voice moan. I looked over and saw another more beautiful woman. She was slender, wearing a black mini-skirt and a black shirt hugging her breasts. She had such amazing breasts, not to mention her perfect ass. Too bad she was lesbian. "Heya, Becca!" I waved! "Hey sexy bitch how's life?" Jeff snickered. He hated the fact that he couldn't bang her. "Still a peeking Tom?" Becca laughed. "You know it!" Jeff laughed as he headed to his private room. Becca and I were left alone in the living room. Becca and I have been friends since fourth grade. Her and I were really close, in result, we had a secret no one knew, not even Jeff. Becca and I sat together on the couch in full view of the monitor. The monitor purred as images of the goddess flashed by, she had stopped caressing herself and began to once again finger herself. Using multiple fingers to achieve climax. Her moans increasing in volume and the intensity of her orgasms multiplying. She had pulled down her panties to allow easy access to herself and allowed a great image of her silhouette of pubic hair, dark pink lips, and her labia. I longed for her tightness. My hard cock crying out for it! I could sense the tension as it grew. Becca had begun biting her lip soon enough she had my wrist in her hand. I knew what she wanted. This is our secret. I allowed her to pull my hand across her belly, which was so smooth and soft, just above her crotch she pulled my hand down, slipped them inside her panties and skirt. Running my hand through her soft pubic hair I found her hole. It was wet, and hot. Becca gasped upon entry. I pushed my finger in as deep as I could, like many times before, and began to slide it in and out. Then up and down caressing her tender clit. Her breathing got rigid and uneven as I continued. I flicked her clit and continued to run my hands up and down her slit. Sticking my finger deep inside her. Causing such immense pleasure. As I continued to satisfy her I sensed the end. Her eyes began to flutter and roll back. Her lips parted and she let out a quiet moan as my fingers were covered in her sticky cum! After a few seconds of recovery Becca spoke. "God David do you know how good that feels!" I smiled at her, I liked it. But now my dick stood strong from the natural occurrence. "Now it's my turn," Becca played. She kneeled below me and pulled down my pants, soon following my boxers. My cock sprang up upon release. She grasped my cock in her hand and wrapped her lips around my head, she began to suck it so well. Her lips hugged my head as she began to go up and down on my shaft. Her tongue working in such a manner no straight woman could. As expected soon enough to the received stimulation I shuttered and clenched as I released my load into her mouth. The relief amazing. She stood up and grabbed a tissue as I pulled up my pants she spit the cum into the tissue and smiled at me. "About as good as that?" I laughed. "Yeah," Becca smiled. She continued upstairs as I sat in a daze as the pleasure passed. I felt fine, the image of the girl finger fucking herself no longer interesting me. Jeff I guess had heard the door shut and stood in the doorway of his private room. His cock going limp in his pants. I yelled bye to Jeff and left to join Becca. Chapter Four: Amazing Walking outside the weather comforting me as I walked alongside Becca. "So Becca what are you doing tonight?" I asked her. "Nothing really probably surfing the web for nude pictures of amazingly hot women, then maybe taking a shower," Becca winked. I knew what she did in the shower and honestly, it excited me. "Fun," I laughed, concealing my hard-on. "Oh yeah, hey are you doing anything tonight?" "I have no plans. Why?" I asked. "Want to come over? We could play some video games, and stuff like that." "Give me a call later and I will see what I can do," I said as Becca left to go home. I continued forward and walked through my front door. I headed upstairs into my room and began to read. Several hours later I heard my cell phone, "That party last night was awfully crazy I wished we taped it, I danced my ass off and had this one girl completely naked..." it sang. I flipped open my phone and answered it, "Hey," "Hey David it's Becca, mom said you could come over so if you feel like it come on down!" then she hung up. I smiled tonight is going to be awesome. I quickly told mom where I would be and biked down to meet Becca. Becca sat on her porch and looked at me a smile crept along her face. "Hey David, decided to come over?" Becca laughed. "Are you kidding, drinking soda and playing video games all night, who would pass that up honestly!" I laughed with her. "Come up stairs and we shall start," Becca teased. Leading me up the stairs I got to her room, across the hall her sister stood with a lollipop in her mouth. Her sister's name was Amanda and she was fucking hot! No lies there, we could see the hot genes didn't fade! She had incredibly long hair tied up in a pony tail, full size D breasts, slim figure, wearing a short skirt and a blouse exposing cleavage that you see in wet dreams, her slim legs and tight body made me wet myself a little! I smiled at her knowing instantly I would have her eyes rolled at me. It was a surprise how much she hated me. To my surprise no eyes rolled. In matter of fact she smiled at me. That cute smile driving me crazy, I wanted to slam her against the wall right that second and fuck her brains out. I fled the other direction, no sense getting killed right? Becca's room was neat and organized. In the corner sat a laptop on a nice wooden desk, next to it was a bureau on top various collectables and jewelry. Across was her bed stand and her bed, neatly set up. At its foot was an entertainment center with a nice flat screen television and various game systems. "So what should we play?" Becca asked. I laughed and we grabbed a random game and started playing. Several hours passed and it was getting closer to nightfall, I could tell Becca was getting horny because while playing Soul Calibur she kept telling me how amazingly hot Talim was. I agreed. We were sick of playing games and shut the television off. "Well, I have to go to the bathroom," Becca announced as she left, "Need anything?" "I'll go get some water," I smiled walking out of the room with her. Following her into the dining room she had walked to the bathroom. I got a cup of water and walked back to her room, I was walking past the bathroom when I heard giggling. I decided to listen in. "Well sis, it looks like you finally shaved a little," noticing Amanda's voice. "Well little sis what does yours look like?" Becca asked. I heard the ruffling of clothing as Amanda pulled her clothing down. "Wow interesting design!" Becca giggled. I stood by the door with the biggest boner ever! Oh how I wished I was in there. "Could I touch it?" I heard Becca moan. I almost blew my load right there! I looked all over the place on the door in search of a peep hole, and thank the heavens, I found one. The molding on one side had a hole in it, so I peeped through it. Inside was Amanda standing with her skirt and underwear pulled down. I had a perfect view of her pussy. Its engorged lips, clitoris peeking up at me glistening with some shiny liquid, probably her cum! Her pubes were shaved to look like a heart with a slash in it. My pants got wet. Becca sat on the toilet just barley out of sight. I saw her hand go for the exposed pussy and she began to pet the interesting image carved into her pubic region then it got hotter, Becca's lesbian kicked in she began to caress her sister's clit, I instantly saw Amanda bite her lip, she smiled after because it was feeling amazing. Becca slipped a finger inside her sister and moved it in and out her sisters cum already lubricating her fingers. I heard the slurping sounds when Becca's finger was inside, it made me so hot! Becca was moving it in and out, then wiping the hot liquid all over her sisters clitoris and instantly Amanda cried out. "Oh god!" "Feel good sis?" Becca asked. "Oh my god yes!" Amanda cried out as she squirted out liquids, its distance made me explode in my pants. I quickly dashed towards Becca's bedroom in hopes I wasn't caught! Chapter Five: Dominatrix I quickly took off my boxers and just put on shorts. Becca walked in shortly after. "Sorry about that," Becca apologized she was now wearing a long shirt and undies, that was it. "That's fine," I smiled at her. She had no idea how much I enjoyed what I saw. "So its getting dark and I have a date with my laptop, porn hunting!" Becca smiled. Becca booted up her computer and began searching Google images for hot naked teen women. Several minutes of watching this made my boner rise again. "They are hot as hell!" Becca moaned. "I know," I said waving my boner around for all to see. "Hehe," Becca chuckled, "Someone is horny." "Hey I'm not the only one!" I smiled pointing at her pointy nipples. "Hehe," Becca chuckled. "Are you wearing a bra?" I asked. "Hell no!" "If only you weren't lesbian," I played. "Hehe," she continued laughing. "I have to go to the bathroom," I announced as I left. I was walking by her sisters room when I noticed Amanda standing at the door in Pjs. "Hey David, would you come in here for a little while?" Amanda asked. "Um are you going to hurt me?" I asked. "Just get in here," she said as she pulled me inside closing the door behind us. Her room was not as neat there were some clothes lying around, but other than that it was ok. She had a television hanging on the wall. A bed, nightstand, and bureau. We sat on her bed. "Ok, what do you want?" I asked. "You know sisters talk about everything right?" Amanda said. "Yeah," I said. Immediately Amanda grabbed my wrist, I was surprised, I did not think anyone knew about what her and I did! "Please," Amanda pleaded. "If you are playing tricks with me, I'm leaving!" I announced. "I won't this time," Amanda told me. "Ok." "David, don't forget I am not lesbian so be in store for this going further," she said innocently. I must admit I was excited. I always dreamed of this moment. She was still griping my wrist, she looked at me and smiled cutely. I knew what to do. Her grasp on my wrist slipped my hand across her belly, my boner already raging, more so then when I do this with Becca. Her stomach was smoother and more inviting, knowing I had a chance with her. I allowed her to take control of my hand and push it down her Pjs, I learned quickly she wore nothing underneath them. I knew Amanda wanted the pleasure to last, so instead of seeking her hole I caressed her engorged lips and soft pubic hair. I kept running my hands up and down her pussy lips and Amanda began to bite her lip. "God David," Amanda cried out as I continued to caress her lips. I found her clit and put my finger inside her and encircled her clitoris. "David!" Amanda moaned softly. I went faster and applied a little more pressure. "David!" Amanda cried out again, a little more loudly. I continued it a little longer driving her crazy. Then I went for the kill and found her hole. I slipped my finger inside her hole, she cried out softly upon entry and I slipped it inside and out. "Oh my god David, keep doing that!" she cried out, moaning loudly. Then it got more amazing then ever, she slipped her hand in my pants and grabbed my hard cock with a bitch's frenzy. Moaning she slipped it up and down my shaft and I fingered her faster harder in response to the pleasure I received. She moaned loudly. "My fucking god," we cried out. Amanda tossed me aside on her bed. My hand left her hole faster then ever and she was on top. "Take off your fucking clothes!" I was ordered. "Um ok," I stuttered slipping off my shirt and pulling down my shorts. "Oh, no boxers? Why not?" She asked. "Long story," I smiled. She had grabbed my hard cock once again and caressed it. Then running her hands up and down my shaft causing great pleasure, then she slipped it in her mouth. God that felt good. She sucked on it, almost as good as Becca. "What about your clothes?" I moaned in ecstasy. I wanted to see her as bad as she wanted to see me. "Ever heard of the Dominatrix?" Amanda muttered my cock head leaving her hot sensuous mouth. "No sorry." I moaned. "A Dominatrix is someone who makes the male their bitch. You tonight are my bitch, at least while Becca is looking at porn." "I want you naked," I ordered. "Of course, you are an exception!" Amanda winked. She stripped herself. Her gorgeous breasts displayed to me, her nipples hard as hell. Her pussy as beautiful as before. Except wet as hell. I flipped her over and stuck my hard cock inside her moving it inside and out. "Fuck!" Amanda gasped. "Like that little Dominatrix?" I seductively asked. "Oh god yes!" Amanda moaned. I continued to move my cock in and out of her dealing her such immense pleasure. I went faster more extravagant as she bit her lip in pleasure. Her pussy was so wet and so amazing I just hammered it good. Amanda dug her fingernails into my flesh. "God David don't stop!" she cried out in ecstasy. I went a lot faster focusing on her G-Spot. I slipped it in and out, the pleasure was as amazing as ever. I was feeling such immensity, such fire from this session. I continued ramming her, even harder now, striking her G-Spot with my hard cock, I found a right angel and took advantage of it. I knew she was enjoying it, she was putty in my hands as I went faster, sweat beading onto our bodies. My cock slipped in her more. My end was near. "Fuck I'm coming!" Amanda cried clenching her hands, scratching me. "So am I baby," I moaned releasing my load into her. "God damn," we cried out together in pleasure. "Fuck me that was amazing," Amanda moaned as I got off her. "I know, sorry about exploding in you, have birth control?" I asked. "Hell yeah, I'm not that stupid," Amanda laughed. "So what now?" I said my cock going limp. "Can you explode again?" she asked. "Probably, why?" I asked. She crouched below me and took my cock in her mouth. It instantly got hard upon entry. She sucked me for several minutes, I knew it was done soon. I exploded inside her mouth. She swallowed happily. "That's all I wanted," she said squeezing the last drops out of my cock. "Becca is probably looking for me," I moaned. "One last thing," Amanda said as she laid on-top of me. She kissed me lustfully and lovingly as she grinded her pussy on my cock. "Can we do that again sometime?" Amanda asked. "If you want," I said. "I would love too, ok bye baby." I quickly fumbled on my clothes and walked out waving goodbye to Amanda, wondering if we were dating now? Chapter Six: Helping "What the hell were you doing, whacking-off?" Becca played. One Word Dirty... "You know it," I said fearing Becca would be upset if she knew what I just did with her sister. "Not much better than you I might add," I laughed glancing at her hand inside her pants. "What do you mean?" Becca teased, moaning slightly. We laughed as I glanced on her screen. There were collections of the most beautiful women in the world masturbating flashing across the screen. Becca was stimulating her clit at the images. Then she took out her hand and grabbed onto my wrist. Again, I knew what she wanted me to do. "Not this time," I said, "Move that chair out," I ordered. Becca obeyed and I got on my knees below her. "What are you going to do?" Becca asked confused. "Just watch your movie, allow me to do the rest," I said as I pushed her long shirt up and pulled down her panties. I had never seen Becca's pussy, I have touched it and fingered it but I had never seen it. Hers was amazing! It was tight and shaved. Her labia was pink and inviting. I longed for its taste! I slipped my mouth over it, soon enough it released the isolated clitoris and I sucked her clitoris into my mouth, since this was the first time, Becca screamed incredibly loudly at the electrifying pleasure she was receiving. I enjoyed the taste, it was amazing! It was sweet like a cherry candy and its texture was awesome, rough and kind of plushy! Amazing. I continued to suck her female parts, Becca began moan in response to the pleasure. I continued to suck on all of her labia, and her lips. Running my tongue through her slit, making her feel amazing. I found her hole and lapped it up she screeched again. Her pleasure was multiplying! "Oh my lord! David! My fucking god!" Becca cried out in ecstasy pulling my head into herself. 
"God you taste amazing!" I announced as I continued to suck on her exposed clitoris. I slurped it up and tongued it. I attacked the tasty morsel with my tongue side to side, up and down, using all of my tongue, I again slurped it up securing it under my tongue. "David!" she cried out as a liquid filled my mouth. It was creamy, wet, and sweeter than any candy I ever tasted, it was hot and seemed to be like a delicious treat for everything I have done for her. I slurped it up happily as I rubbed my hard on. "Fuck that shit, allow me!" Becca cried out. Becca pulled me onto her bed and wrapped her hands around my cock, pulling it up and down and soon that was enough she once again slurped it into her mouth. She was sucking on it with such desire I never seen in a women. The pleasure was absolutely unbearable! "Becca my god!" I cried out! I was usually silent but I don't know what she was doing down there but it was different from what she usually did. Her lips were wrapped around my cock, and her tongue lashed at my tip. My semen increasing her desire for my cock. She then went up and down so fast I never felt this amazing in my life. As I would know it exploded, multiple times, filling Becca's mouth. This time however she swallowed and squeezed it for more. "My god that was amazing!" I cried out in such pleasure. "Treat me like that again David and it'll happen again I guarantee it!" Becca smiled. "God!" I cried out thinking of all that had just happened. Chapter Six: Goodnight Becca and I climbed into her bed, it felt so relieving after everything I did tonight! "David, I know this might be weird but I want to try it," Becca sensuously whispered into my ear. "Yes Becca what is it?" I asked quietly. "Would you have sex with me?" Becca asked. "Becca I thought you were lesbian?" I asked. "After everything we have been doing, I have felt these weird pangs of desire for you, I think I might be bi!" Becca whispered. "Are you really sure you want to do this? It is going to hurt!" I said. "Please David, if anyone it is you!" Becca pleaded. "I'll believe you once you take your clothes off." "Ok David." Becca said. Making the decision, she began to take off her top. "That's all I needed, here let me," I said as I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. I attached my mouth to her neck and kissed her with a pleasure I knew I had for her. Becca and I have been so close that I dreamed of this moment. The first time we met I didn't think she was lesbian, so I decided to seduce her. After succeeding once, she told me her true sexual desires, and I was rejected. But now I finally had a moment to redeem all that. Right now the girl of my dreams was interested in me showing her sex. I was a little excited. I continued to kiss her neck and I could see in the faint light of the full moon. I grabbed her head and twisted it towards me. I looked into her glistening blue eyes. I leaned towards her and started to kiss her. Her lips were smooth and sweet from the lip gloss she wore. I soon slipped my tongue into her mouth and tangled with her tongue. Her mouth tasted of mint, from her mouthwash she used earlier, it was very delicious. She soon played along and it started feeling amazing. Her tongue played with mine and it felt so amazing! I continued to press our lips together. She was really enjoying it, running her hands through my hair. Then I unsnapped her bra and pulled her breasts to myself, her nipples played at my shirt and I wanted it off. "Becca you can take my shirt off you know," I whispered. She pulled my shirt off and her hard nipples felt so much better on a bare skin. From the cool sensations of my flesh, Becca moaned a little. "You are so beautiful," I whispered to her. "David, have you always felt this way about me?" Becca asked. I stopped abruptly wondering if I should really tell her my true feelings for her. "David?" she cried. "Ok Becca I will tell you, I have always been interested in you, but once you told me about your sexual preferences I decided it would be best if I dropped such desires so I gave up trying to date you. That's why I enjoy doing everything with you Becca, I really like pleasuring you because I really have feelings for you," I whispered to her. "David, that's so sweet. I knew if I wanted to try something that it should be with you, please David, make me feel amazing," Becca sighed. "I would love to," I said slipping my hands into her underwear. I slipped my hand farther inside and slowly slipped my fingers over her lips. I ran my fingers over her clit several times. "David!" Becca moaned in ecstasy. I put our mouth's together again and continued to rub her pussy lips. I could sense the pleasure rising and Becca began to kiss me more lustfully. Her hot breath rising my desire. She soon slipped her hands into my pants and she caressed my shaft. It felt amazing. I found her clit again and I incited it, circling the tips of my fingers around it. "David!" Becca moaned loudly as the pleasure excited her. I slipped my finger into her hole and pushed it in and out, driving her crazy. I proceeded to take down her underwear. Now completely naked in front of me I moved down, kissing every part of her body. Her neck, down her chest, to her breasts, then down I tickled her navel with my tongue and moved farther down into her hot juicy hole, which was so very wet. I slipped my tongue up and down her lips. Then I sucked her clit into my mouth and manipulated it with my tongue. "David! My god!" Becca moaned the pleasure overwhelming her. "Now baby, brace yourself," I said as I pulled down my shorts and put my hard cock near her tight pussy. "This is going to hurt, but then feel good, ok?" I whispered. "Please David, start slow," Becca asked. "I will baby," I said. I stuck it in her. Using my cock head to play with her clitoris to distract her from the pain I was about to deal her. Becca was moaning for it. When she was in the height of pleasure I stuck it in. Becca cried out in pain, as I dealt with her slowly her pain was soon masked by the pleasure. Becca moaned as I fucked her softly. "Oh god David faster!" she begged. I went faster. Her hands were on my back pulling me into her. Her breasts being pressed against me. I started to moan with her, the pleasure was so amazing. I continued working her body until I knew the end was near. "David!" Becca moaned, "David I'm coming, I'm coming," she cried. I felt her liquid build up inside her its hotness setting me off, making me ready to blow. I pulled it out and shot my load onto her stomach. "Fuck!" her and I cried at once. I curled up next to her under the covers and pulled her tight to me. I kissed her shoulder and whispered in her ears goodnight. "Amazing," Becca gasped as we feel into a deep sleep. Chapter Seven: Morning I awoke with a feeling of joy. I finally made enough sperm to balance out the sickness from my previous exhausting day. "Becca, do you want to get up?" I said pushing her a little. "Yeah, I am waking up," Becca said. "Good morning beautiful," I said smiling as I was getting up. "I am going to take a shower, care to join me?" I heard someone ask. "Umm yeah sure?" I said realizing it was Amanda. I looked at Becca for her feelings towards what I was going to do. Nothing. I got up and followed Amanda into the bathroom. She turned on the water and turned around. She slammed me up against a wall and choked me with her tongue. I immediately responded to it by slipping my hands into her pants. Caressing her ass. I pulled her tight to me and began to lustfully fasten my mouth to her neck. "What brings on such desire?" Amanda asked me. "Just fix the water temp and take your clothes off!" I ordered, confused about the answer. She smiled at me as she walked to the faucet. She fixed the water and then turned around. She proceeded to pull off her pajama top. Revealing to me once again her breasts. I walked up to her and tweaked her nipples, soon enough I sucked one into my mouth, playing it like an instrument, inciting a moan out of Amanda. I continued on the other breast. Being a little more rough this time, inciting more moans from her. I slipped my hand into her pajama bottoms, stuck my finger deep in her hole just a couple times, making her scream loudly. I proceeded to caress her tender pussy lips. Finding her clit I played with it, it was engorged and begging for my touch. "My fucking god!" Amanda cried out. My fingers were covered in a hot smooth cream. Her cum. "Mornings sensitive to you?" I played. "My god David I never felt this good in my life!" she cried pulling off the rest of her pajamas. I pulled my clothes off and followed her into the shower. She looked at me and smiled. I pulled her close to me. "You really think I am going to stop making you feel this good?" I said surprising her with my cock up her now sensitive pussy. "Fuck," she screamed, her hot cream exploding all over my shaft again. I slipped my cock in and out of her. Her cum a perfect lubricant. "Fuck!" Amanda cried as I continued the ravishment of her love hole. "David!" she moaned. "My lord you feel good!" I said pulling her closer to me. Her nails dug into me as I dealt her amazing strokes of pleasure. The feelings I was receiving was amazing. The hot water poured over me as I dealt her faster and harder. Her moans, groans, and cries, only exciting me. "David, I'm coming again!" Amanda cried as an orgasm rocked her body. Her legs shook violently with a sea of her cum, in which swallowed my hard cock. I pulled my cock out and was about to explode. She fell to her knees and took the cock into her mouth, sucking the liquid flowing from my hole. "Do you have an obsession with my cum or?" I asked in burning desire. "David, you have no idea!" Amanda cried. "Come on lets get clean," I smiled at her. I pulled up a sponge and soaped it up. I ran it across her body cleaning all over her sensuous body. I started with her back, running the sponge down her spine, she turned to me and looked at me, feeling was actually in her eyes. I pulled her face into my hands and kissed her, like I have never before, I was falling in love with her. Chapter Eight: Goodbye I got dried off and walked back into Becca's room. Becca lay, nude on her bed sprawled out with stiff nipples and a leaking vagina. "Well, I got to say goodbye properly," Becca teased. "You mean, I have to say goodbye properly?" I joked, I knew what she wanted. Amanda walked in and stripped naked, she smiled at me, her nipples also hard, her pussy was dripping onto the floor. "Fuck me," Amanda ordered tossing me onto the bed. I fell down, I was about to protest when she tore off my pants. My boxers soon followed, then she slurped my cock in her mouth, I freaked out in pleasure. Then Becca came and put her hot pussy into my face. I slurped up the liquid in pleasure. Its tasted amazing. "Fuck me that's amazing!" Becca moaned. Amanda continued to suck my hard cock, as I sucked Becca's pussy into my mouth, her clitoris soon followed, hard and roaring to go. I sucked it making Becca scream. I started to moan, because Amanda's blowjob was feeling so amazing. "God," I moaned out as my cum blasted up my shaft and into her mouth, she swallowed happily, and proceeded to climb on top of me. She grabbed my cock and directed it once again into her juicy hole and she bobbed up and down moaning. I violently began to feast on Becca's pussy as the pleasure overwhelmed me, I chewed and nibbled at the clitoris. Suddenly my face was flooded with her liquids as she had the most violent orgasm of her life. I sucked it down my throat, the taste making me force my face into her stomach as Amanda finished off our session. Her cum swallowed my cock head and in return I filled her hot hole. Causing uneasy screams to erupt from us. "My lord!" we all moaned, at once. I exploded multiple times as the pleasure suffocated me. I threw Becca onto the bed and stuck my cock inside her. I began to deal her strokes of amazing pleasure. Her moans only increasing the desire for her. I told Amanda it wasn't over for her and I and told her to hold on a sec. Becca did not last long. Her last cry was her orgasm. She cried out and rolled over, the pleasure almost hurting her. I pulled Amanda down and opened her legs. I put my face right between her legs and sucked her so damn well, because of my feelings for her, she tasted better than Becca. I sucked her hard clit into my mouth and manipulated it with ease, pulling it side to side, in and out and making her scream. Becca was still moaning and I found out why, which made me explode in my pants. Becca was being fingered by her sister. It got better, Becca sat on her face and Amanda took pleasure in feasting on her, as I feasted on Amanda. I exploded again as I soon knew, it was over. Amanda's cries were extravagant. Ear piercing, they got worse as Amanda's sweet honey filled my mouth. I slurped it up, and sucked her completely dry, constantly exploding in my pants. After she was dry I proceeded to suck it some more. I soon learned I was almost obsessed with her love jizz as she was mine! "Holy shit!" Amanda cried out. Her face dripping with Becca's thick cum. "Come here," I said as I French kissed her good. Becca's love jizz and Amanda's passionate kiss amazing. "Thanks for everything," I said getting my clothes on. "Don't worry, we'll do it again, I promise," Amanda and Becca said. I walked to the bathroom washing off my face. I smiled I had just had the best night of my life!