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Dark Discovery Ch. 1

By: margo_x_x



"Come on in." she said.

I opened the door and she was on that huge bed with nothing on. It wasn't easy to see she had nothing on, what with all those giant pillows and thick comforters piled up all over the round bed, but enough flesh was showing to make it clear.

"Lock it, sweetie." She said.

"So what's the big surprises?" I asked as I took off my blouse.

"Get naked and I'll show you." She said.

I wanted to turn the lights off before taking my panties off, but she shook her head 'no' when I reached for the switch.

I had used being drunk as an excuse for letting her make love to me last night, and now I was going to let her do it again. I've never made love to another woman before, but when I was telling her the way I felt when her cousin was around, the drinks and the talk had landed me in her bed. 

"What are you doing?" I finally had to ask. She kept twitching and moving in the strangest way. It was weird. 

"It's your surprise," She said, "come on."

I crawled toward her and she threw a cover back as I got close.

She was laying on top of Jen, her cousin. The girl had her hands taped behind her back, her ankles taped together, and a final piece of tape covered her mouth. Other than that, she was naked.

"What are you doing?" I gasped.

"Something I've wanted to do for a long time." She said, and started sucking on Jen's nipple.

The girl squirmed and threw her head from side to side.

"Isn't she delicious?" Pat's eyes were dreamy looking and her lips were wet. 

"We can't do this." I said, my voice hoarse. I couldn't take my eyes off Jens squirming body.

"Sure we can." She said, and pulled the girl up onto her lap. Pat tugged and pulled until she had Jen's ass sticking up in the air. "Look at that ass. Isn't it gorgeous?"

Jen's ass was very close to me. I could reach out and touch it. I could smell her musk.

"She smells great, doesn't she?" Pat said.

Could she read my mind? Or had she seen me leaning forward?

"Just rub your face on her ass and smell that wonderful smell." Pat said.

I could hear a moan of despair from Jen when I started rubbing my face on her ass. I felt bad, she'd been hoping I'd save her, but I had to have her.

I slid my whole body up hers and wrapped my arms around her. I rolled to my side, taking Jen with me, until I was lying on my back with Jen on top of me. 

I held her between my legs while my hands explored every inch of her beautiful body. 

She was soft, so soft and flawless that my fingers tingled from rubbing her. 

She never stopped moving, and every move rubbed me in places that made my body sing. 

Worst of all, the sound of her whimpering was exciting me beyond measure. 

Pat was touching both of up with one hand and holding a vibrating egg against her pussy with the other. I think she was enjoying what I was doing to her cousin as much as I was.

I could do anything I wanted with her, and there was so much I wanted to do. I put my face between the cheeks of her ass and licked her ass hole. I shouldn't have liked the taste, but I did. I got my fingers inside her pussy but couldn't lick it because of the way her legs were tied and the way she fought me. I didn't give up on that, there were just too many other things I wanted to do. I'd get back to that later.

I sat on the back of her head and rubbed myself on her thick hair. I held her face between my hands and tickled my clit with her nose. I put my pussy over her nose and let her excite me as she franticly struggled for a bit of air.

It went on for a long time, but as good as it felt, I hadn't had an orgasm yet. I returned to her pussy and was trying to get my head between her legs when I realized how I wanted to come. 

It was much easier to force her legs apart with my foot. I got my leg thru just as easily. By the time I slid my arm and shoulder thru, our pussies were mashed together and I started rolling my hips. 

It was wonderful. We were even making wet, sucking sounds, as we did it. 

I've had a lot of sex, but I don't have orgasms very often. Don't get me wrong; I enjoy sex even without an orgasm. I think more of you girls can understand that then the popular culture would acknowledge. I had an orgasm that night. It took a very long time, so long in fact, that Jen's struggles finally started to change. 

I think I would have had an orgasm even if Jen had kept struggling or even if she'd given up and laid still. I'll never know for sure, because somewhere along the line, her breathing changed and her hips started to move like mine. 

We were both grunting and moaning, her with that tape over her mouth, me with my mouth wide open. She came before I did, and it was such an erotic thing that it pushed me over the edge and I came too. 

We were both dripping with sweat by the time it was over, and it took me forever to get the damn piece of tape off her mouth. 

She kept whining "no" as I laid on top of her and covered her mouth with mine, but she didn't keep me from kissing her, and she let me explore the inside of her mouth with my tongue. 

I was done, but I couldn't let her go. I had to keep touching her. She wasn't fighting me any more; she just hid her head in my neck and made these soft little sounds. 

Pat had fallen asleep, and finally Jen did too. I found where Pat had hidden her tape, and it wasn't that hard to get Pat taped up like Jen was. 

I'm going to tape that egg to Jen's pussy in the morning. I'll turn it on while I make love to Pat. I think Jen will like seeing her cousin get paid back for what she did to her, and I like the feel of a struggling girl between my legs.

Dark Discovery Ch. 2



Pat was pissed when she woke up to my tape job. I had to use my knee in her back to make sure the last few turns around her wrists were done right.

That's when she started spewing some of the filthiest langue I've ever heard. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a prude or anything, I've said a lot of bad words in my time, but this was simply unacceptable. I wasn't the least bit sorry for her when I held her head between my knees and firmly put a generous helping of tape over her foul mouth. 

The ruckus had woke Jen, and once she had blinked herself fully awake, I saw I had been right about her wanting to see her cousin paid back for earlier in the night. 

"Make her eat me." Jen said maliciously. 

"That wouldn't be a punishment," I said softly as I cupped her face, "eating you is the most wonderful thing in the world."

Her lower lip came out in a pout, and my breath caught with how adorable she looked. 

"Oh, baby. We'll punish her, I promise. I'll do anything you want to her." Pat's growls of rage suddenly went still when my words sank in. 

"Will you kiss me now, please?" I said.

She was still tied up and I could have taken a kiss by force, but feeling those soft lips seeking mine would be better than sex. 

She wrinkled her nose, oh god she was cute, and puckered up in a childishly funny way. 

Her eyes were closed and I covered her puckered lips with my mouth and ran my tongue along the line where her lips met. Her pucker softened and her mouth opened to accept me, and the special thrill of my very first kiss washed over me again. 

I'm glade she didn't ask, but at that moment I would have killed Pat if she'd wanted me to.

I was breathless by the end of that kiss, and I searched Jen's face hoping for a sign that she had felt a tenth of the magic that I had.

It wasn't there. All I saw was a smug little smile that said: "look what I did."

"What should we do to her?" I said, hiding my disappointment.

"Spank her." Jen said. "Spank her real hard." She bobbed her head in one decisive nod.

I reached over to turn Pat, but she rolled into position with my hand only resting on her hip. I reared back and left a bright red handprint on her ass as her flesh rippled from the slap. 

She cried out in a most satisfactory way, and she cried out even louder when I put another bright mark next to the first. 

I saw it the first time I hit her, but Jen didn't notice it until after the third swat. Pat was holding her ass up for her spanking, and there was something suspiciously erotic in her cries. 

"She likes it." Jen said. "Stop, stop. She likes it." 

I laid one more on her, as if I hadn't understood fast enough, and left my hand on Pat's warm bottom as I looked up. 

I don't think Jen would have noticed my hand slipping between Pat's ass cheeks if Pat hadn't lifted her ass up another half foot when I did it.

"Don't touch her smelly old ass, she likes it too much." Jen said as her brow furrowed in thought. 

Pat actually has a very nice ass, and only Jen could have pulled me away from it at that moment. 

"How can we punish her if she likes everything we do?" Jen said. 

"Maybe we shouldn't worry about punishing her until we've thought it over." I said. 

My hand had strayed to her ass again, and I had an urge to lie on top of her. 

"Could you untie me so I can sleep?" Jen said. 

I was biting my lip and she must have seen the pain in my eyes.

"What?" she said.

"I'm afraid," I started, but I had to stop before my voice cracked. 

"Afraid of what?" She demanded.

"I'm afraid you'll leave me." I said. My eyes dropped and I saw myself wringing my hands. 

"I might." She said, with her nose pointing up at the ceiling. "Now untie me." She said with petulant anger. 

I got the tape off despite the way she was bouncing, and she jumped all over the bed like a little kid once she was free. She ended her little romp with a long series of hand slaps all up and down Pat's body.

"You may molest Pat, if you like." She said with an imperious flick of her wrist, "I'm going to get some sleep. Don't wake me, I think I'm going to sleep in tomorrow."

"Jen said I could molest you." I smiled at Pat. 

Her puzzled look told me she didn't understand what had happened yet. Jen had become our mistress, and Pat would become my fellow slave or spend the rest of her life tied up as our sex toy. 

I tucked a bunch of pillows and comforters tightly around Pat and lay down on top of her. 

It was funny the way things had come full circle. When I had come in, a wonderful lifetime ago, I couldn't see Jen because Pat was lying on top of her and hiding her under the blankets and pillows. Now Pat was the one who was invisible. She was trapped in a soft prison under me, and I was using her like I had used a large teddy bare when I was young. 

I don't have orgasms very often, and Pat didn't give me an orgasm that night. But I do like sex even if it doesn't end in an orgasm. Holding Pat's warm body between my legs, sometimes rubbing, sometimes just squeezing my legs around her, was better than most of sex I've had. 

There must have been something about being buried under all that bed stuff, not to mention me, that made it hard for her to sleep. She never stopped moving and I could hear some of the noises she was making even through all those pillows. Sometimes she got pretty wild and I couldn't help making little sounds myself as I pressed my pussy against her squirming body. 

Before any of you start feeling sorry for me because I don't have dozens of orgasms every night, consider this: I first got sexually aroused when Jen and I shared that kiss. I was still excited as I got Pat arranged for the night. Pat's constant squirming kept me aroused as I drifted off to sleep, and the dreams you have when something warm is rubbing your pussy are like nothing the real world could ever offer. Don't feel sorry for me. If anything, I should feel sorry for you girls who blow your wads like teenage boys and never feel the joy of a whole night of uninterrupted ecstasy.