Joining the Circle Ch. 02

Bob began to thrust hard and fast, pushing Donna's face into Junie with the force of his hips. Donna was groaning and tense under his hands, her whole body rigid and quivering, he could tell she was close. He whispered in her ear. "Go ahead, baby, come when I come. Right when I come." He wrapped his fist in her hair and lifted her face up from Junie's cunt.

Bob growled out between clenched teeth. "Watch her face, Junie. She wants to come now. You can see it. It's almost more than she can bear. But she knows she has to wait." With each word he was slamming into Donna's cunt, grunting out the words. "See, how, each, time, I, fuck, her, how, her, eyes, bulge, out, her, lips, quiver, her, teeth, clench? Watch, her, face, when, she, comes!" Bob tensed and growled out. "Fucking bitch, take it! Come now!" He lunged deep, flooding her with his essence, groaning and thrusting with each spasm of his cock.

Junie watched as Donna's eyes rolled up and then shut. Her mouth was open and gasping out loud deep groans with each of Bob's lunges, her whole body spasming and collapsing on top of Junie, her face pillowed on Junie's soft breasts. Bob eased himself out and moved up to lie on the bed beside them, lying on his side, watching them with sleepy relaxed eyes. Junie cradled her face and stroked her hair. "Oh, Ma'am, thank you." She could feel her cunt still trembling and contracting in soft aftershocks of her passion.

Donna raised her face up from Junie's breasts and smiled a shaky grin. Her face was still wet from Junie's juices. Junie gently eased Donna off to one side and wiggled down. She gently began to kiss and lick at Donna's face, cleaning up her sweet nectar. A soft happy "mmm" sound bubbled up from her lips.

Donna laughed, "Like that don't you?"

Junie blushed and nodded. "Yes, Ma'am. I do. I liked you kissing me down there. I have never been able to orgasm from oral before. I wasn't sure if I could."

Donna stroked Junie's face and smiled lazily. "I am glad you liked it."

Junie blushed again and looked up at Donna, "Ma'am, I need to go to bathroom, if that would be all right."

"Go on, take care of yourself. You will find a basin by the sink and a wash cloth. Fill it with warm water and come back. You can wash Bob and me off." Junie's eyes lit up and, placing one last little kiss on Donna's face, she scooted off the bed and almost scampered into the bathroom.

Junie came back with the basin and placed it on the night table. She crept up to Bob and softly kissed him on the cheek and began by washing his face. She carefully washed his chest and arms, taking care to thoroughly clean his hands. Each place she wiped clean, she left scattered kisses on. She slowly worked her way down to his cock. She sent a cautious look at Bob and then Donna, and then she carefully washed him clean, solemnly leaving little damp kisses behind as she went. Refilling the basin with warm water she went to Donna and, with a little more confidence, she washed her face and gently wiped her neck and breasts, leaving a trail of soft kisses as she worked her way down to where Donna was still wearing the red lace panties. Junie gently pulled the panties down Donna's long legs and gently urged her legs apart.

Junie slowly carefully spread Donna's folds, studying and exploring as she gently washed away Bob's creamy white come that seemed to ooze out continuously. Junie inhaled the rich smell of Donna's flesh and Bob's come. Junie licked her lips and looked up at Donna. "Would it be permitted...?" Junie felt herself blush and strangled down an impulse to giggle. "... permitted to, um, taste? Please?" Donna smiled tenderly. "Do what you want, Sweet Junie."

Junie curiously, tentatively touched her tongue to Donna's soft folds, carefully stroking and licking. The taste was similar to hers yet subtly different. She quickly caught a droplet of come as it oozed from Donna's opening, rolling the taste around in her mouth, analyzing it. Deciding it wasn't bad at all, she gently pushed her tongue deeper, looking for more. Donna trembled and sighed. "Good girl. Yes. Keep doing that."

Bob moved down to watch. "Don't just put your tongue into her cunt, Junie. Move it around. Lick the whole area and then dive in and fuck her with your tongue a couple more times. Good girl, that's right. Now feel her thighs trembling, listen to her breathing and the way she is making those little moans each time she breathes out. That means it's time to move up to her clit. Spread out her cunt lips, lick it soft at first, just a feather's tickle, she wants more, but tease her a while. See how she lunges up at you with her hips. She is telling you she wants more, harder. Lick harder with the flat of your tongue. Stick your fingers up her, start with two, move them around inside her, twist and make a 'let your fingers do the walking' kind of movement."

Donna was groaning continuously. Bob continued to direct, "You are doing great. Listen to Donna, you can tell you are doing a good job. Suck her whole clit into your mouth and lightly bite it. Keep rubbing it with your tongue." Suddenly silent, Donna arched her whole body, making a quivering bow above the bed. "She is going to come soon. She is right on the edge. She is waiting for me to give her permission. Keep doing exactly what you are doing, don't stop, in fact do it harder, she likes it that way."

Donna began to make strangled pleading sounds. Her hands were frantic on Junie's head. She grated out through clenched teeth, "Bob, can't! Fuck!"

Bob had an edge to his voice. "There is no can't, bitch. Wait for it. Keep licking, Junie. Bite her clit. Bite it harder. I want to hear her scream." Junie cautiously bit down, her tongue still flicking and rubbing. Donna cried out, a wail of pain and struggle for control. Again Bob growled, "Wait for it, bitch." To Junie he whispered, "When she comes, keep doing all this. Do not stop until I tell you to stop."

Bob took Donna's hands in his off Junie's head and held them tight in his. "Okay, bitch, come for me. Come for Junie." Donna yelled Junie's name as she finally let herself fall over the edge, a long wailing release of pent up ecstasy. A soft gush of warm juices surged out, wetting Junie's face. "Keep it up, Junie. Keep her going." Donna's whole body was jerking; she wailed and then groaned a long series of strangled yelps. Junie had to hold tight to Donna's hips to keep from losing her place.

Donna gasped, "Fuck, it's too much." Mindlessly struggling against Bob's hands, her hips jerking away from Junie's continued bites and licks, she started to sob.

"Don't you fucking dare stop, Junie." Bob put an iron strong hand on the back of Junie's head, grinding her face into Donna's cunt. Suddenly Donna arched again, a soft, almost surprised whimper broke from her lips and she began to convulse under Junie's mouth, long shudders of pleasure repeatedly shaking her whole body. Bob let go of Junie's head. "That's what we were looking for. Good girl, Junie. Gently now, real gently, just lick very soft until she is completely limp."

It took a long time for Donna to stop tensing and jerking at each gentle lick that Junie stroked across her sensitive tissues. Junie was very aware of how her lips and tongue ached. Finally Donna reached down and pulled Junie up to hold her close, snuggling up close. Her eyes were sleepy and happy. Donna's voice was foggy with exhaustion, "Are you all right, Junie?"

Junie realized her eyes were filled with tears, and a sob bubbled up. "I guess so. It's just I feel... um... confused... I think that scared me a little. I was afraid I was hurting you. It was all pretty intense."

Donna held her close and cooed, "Oh, Sweet Junie, it was intense, exactly like I need it to be. Bob knows what I need. I need someone to push me like that. Sometimes, I don't think I could come without him there to tell me to. He knows what I am capable of almost better than I do. You did fine." Donna's whole body gave a little shiver, an echo of her climax. She gave a little giggle. "Better than fine."

Bob stroked Junie's back. "I may have been showing off a little. I did not mean to frighten you so soon after coming to visit. I promise not to frighten you again until tomorrow or the next day." His voice was teasing and yet, underneath, there was a promise.

Donna yawned and turned to him, pulling him into her arms, kissing him gently. "I might get in trouble for saying this, but perhaps our Master was also demonstrating who ultimately is in charge around here."

Bob laughed, "You like getting in trouble."

Donna yawned again, "Too sleepy to want trouble, Sir."

Bob gently kissed her forehead, "Junie was not the only one who was awake all last night. Take a nap, darling. Junie and I will get something together for dinner." He pulled a soft blanket up over Donna and gestured for Junie to follow him as he crawled out of the bed.

Junie silently gathered Donna's clothes up off the floor and folded them up, laying them neatly on a chair in Donna's closet.

You might recognize this story as one I had up in the past, under the title Northwest Hunters. I took it down for revision and a brief flirtation with possible publication.

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