Sandy

[afternooner]

Jack

As she scoots forward, Jacks tongue plunges again between the folds. It circles the slick opening laping at the juices circling ever deeper until it becomes enclosed inside. He grabs her butt cheeks pulling her even further unto his probing tongue. He feels her shudder and release another wave of wetness. His tongue now covered with her juices pulls back and washes the juncture that holds the little jewel-like clit. His tongue circles it and then as he takes another breath returns to the sweet interior of her sex. His nose now tight against the hardness of her clit strokes it as his tongue continues to caress deep inside.

 

[ARaynes]

As Jacks mouth devours her Sandy can't help but put her arms out. One goes to Jerry, the other to Jack's hair.

"That feels so good she." She coos.

 

[Merelan]

Shyly Jerry had attended her. His mouth growing more bold as she moaned, leaning into his hands. His hands, tenatively touching her butt, then slipping between her legs. There sh eknew he would find wetness, desire, need. Oh. Watching Jack as he slid between Sandy's legs.
Yes, crying out as Jerry slipped a finger into her. Grinding down onto his hand.
"Jerry, Jerry. Don't you know how I have longed for you." Whispering the words as I rode his hand. Wanting, needing, demanding more. Cradling his head to my bosom, like a child, my lover.

 

[BadForm]

Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Could it be true? Had she really desired him so? Then why had she not taken him before? She was the mistress and he would do anything she wanted. Anything... especially this. He let his body slide down between her legs where she stood until his face rested against her thatch. Then he began to lick, slow at first but building as he tasted her flowing juices. So beautiful and so heady. So like her.

 

[Merelan]

Throwing my head bak, I cried out as his mouth touched me. The wind whipped through the open door. The lightening streaked the room. I gripped his curls. Wanting more, wanting to cum for him.

But i wanted him to want me, as me, not as a Mistress... his employer. It took all my strength to pull away his head. Meeting his eyes, his confused and startled.

'Want me, Jerry. me. Want Magda, for yourself. Want to please me as a woman."

 

[BadForm]

Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jeremiah looked deeply into Mistress Magda's longing face and frowned. He wasn't sure what it was, but something about her request was wrong... for him at least. Then the thought began to form that the last time he had stood up to someone was when he had told his father that he was going to become a doctor instead of a butler. It wasn't that he was weak, he was as driven physically and emotionally as anyone else. He was just shy... or, and he felt his erection grow as the thought formed, submissive?

"M-mistress..." was all he could say.

 

[Merelan]

I watched the struggle, and saw.
"Yes darling. Please me then. Make me cum. Make your face wet with me." Lifting one leg and placing it on the couch. Leaving myself wide open for him.
Watchign Jack and Sandy was making me hot, wild. Having Jerry tell me, without words, he only wanted to please, was strangely arousing.

 

[BadForm]

Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

"Yes, Mistress Magda."

Jerry bent back to his work, feeling his long, pink tongue curve and delve through her tight pubic hair. The succulence beyond was sweet, dark with pleasures he'd feared would be forever forgiven. She was very wet, obviously enjoying what he was doing to her as much as he was. His tongue found her clit as his hands took posession of her ass cheeks, softly kneading the pliant mounds. He felt her jerk against him as he delved deeper, savoring her every groan.

 

[Merelan]

Thye filmy curtains whipped around us as the wind filled the room, a roaring came. Yes, the heart of the storm. I cried out, no, I screamed out as I came. Humping his face in my need. Clenching his hair to hold him to meas I rode him. pulling im away and up, holding him close.
"Good boy Jerry. I needed that. Now, I need still. Need this." Cupping his genitals, stroking it softly, hardness filling my hands. His low moan, and his closed eyes told me all.
"Look at me. Meet my eyes, just this once."Waiting till he obeyed. "I need this. I am goign to have it."

 

[Clare Caxton]

5

 

[afternooner]

Jack

absorbed as much as Jack was in his desire to make Sandy cum He could still hear Jerry as alongside of him he too had decided to worship the mistress as he was worshiping Sandy. The whole room shuddered as the wind blew open the door and when Magda came he could feel her release and her resultant calm which lasted only a moment as she had no intention of or maybe no control over the continueing storm.

 

[BadForm]

Jeremiah "Jerry" Fforbes

Jerry lay back on the couch, looking up into the Amazon, nay the Goddess who had just allowed him such pleasure. His face was still wet with her nectar, that salty-sweet juice which spoke only of her bountiful womanhood. Now she wanted to take his penis too. He was in heaven.

He held her eyes steadily, not daring to break the contact. "Yes, Mistress," he mouthed.

 

[Merelan]

I pushed him forward, dropping to my knees. Long had I yearned for him. I took him in my hands, and he groaned. I stroked and worshipped him with my eyes.

"Be a good boy, and let me taste you now." Bending down my head, the wind whipping through the room, the storm so loud it overwhelmed any words.
"Now." Opening my lips to him, letting him stretch my lips, begging him silently to fuck my face, and knowing he never would, not without a command. Fine, I would take him. My tongue licking out, stroking around him, tasting his precum. Sweet, like him.