Amber Butterfly Ch. 03

That last night Johnson took her back for the final tattooing session. When she woke up Johnson was waiting for her. This time there was bandage over most of her ass on the right side, across her lower back, and to her surprise, around part of her thigh near where her crotch was.

She was confused. "I thought this was just going to be on my backside?"

"Lijuan suggested making the flower vine wrap around one thigh. I thought it might be a nice touch," he answered.

Amber wasn't sure she liked all these changes, but it was Johnson's birthday gift and she told him he could have any tattoo he wanted, as long as it wouldn't be visible when she wore shorts and a t-shirt, so she didn't feel she could object at this point--especially since it was too late anyway. Still, it was sore, and it hurt to sit down.

At the apartment, Johnson removed the bandages from the previous night and again carefully sponged off the seeping from the new tattoo and then applied more ointment for her.

"How does it look?" she asked.

"Incredible. I can't wait to see the whole thing."

"Good," she replied. She was glad that it made him happy. She hoped it was worth the sale of her truck to pay for it.

Her cell phone rang. It was Kathleen.

"Hey kiddo," Kathleen began. "How'd the tattoos come out?"

"Johnson says they turned out good. But the last bandages won't come off until tomorrow, and I've only gotten a brief look so far. It's hard to see in the mirror."

"Why don't I come over tomorrow when you take the bandages off? I can film your tattoos with my camcorder, then we can upload it on Johnson's computer so you can see what we see."

"Sounds good, I'll see you tomorrow," Amber replied.

Afterwards, Johnson cleaned off the parts of her tattoos that were no longer bandaged. Johnson fought hard against his erection. He didn't want to fuck Amber again until the last bandages were off. Although he was using her, he didn't want to appear insensitive to her. After he sponged her off in the bathroom and left her to finish cleaning herself, he got the small present he had found for her. If was an amulet, in a wrapped box.

When Amber came out of the bathroom, he looked at her in amazement. He shook his head--her beauty continued to astonish him, even after months of living together.

"Got a present for you," he said. "Just something to show you how much I appreciate your getting that tattoo--something I saw that seemed to fit you perfectly."

Amber opened the small rectangular gift-wrapped box. She could already tell it was a necklace of some sort by the size and shape of the box, but she was breathless with anticipation. She ripped off the wrapping paper, opened the lid off the box and peered inside.

Amber gasped with astonishment. Inside the box was a pendant. It was an actual butterfly encased in an oval gold-colored stone. She looked closely at the butterfly.

"Is it real?" she asked in wonder.

"This is a stone called amber, in case you're not familiar with your name sake," Johnson explained, repeating what he had been told by the dealer.

"It's created from ancient tree resin, which dripped from trees and sometimes fell on top of insects. It hardened, and eventually became buried and hardened into stone by heat and pressure. This one could be millions of years old."

"My God, this must have been expensive!"

Johnson shrugged. It had indeed been expensive, but it was so perfect. Amber was fascinated, and truly touched. She looked up at Johnson with love and tears in her eyes. She leaped forward and embraced him, kissing him passionately.

Johnson broke off the kiss. "Let me put it on you."

She turned around and Johnson lifted up her hair and clasped the chain behind her neck.

"Let's take a couple of pictures with you wearing it," he suggested.

He dug out his digital camera and Amber posed for a few photos, taking a few moments between each shot to kiss Johnson more. She started removing her clothes between each picture.

Johnson's cock was so stiff he could barely stand it. When they embraced again, and Amber stopped and looked down, then she looked up into his eyes. Without speaking another word, she pulled off her robe, and he took another picture, featuring Amber's beautiful face and magnificent tits, with the amber pendant dangling just above and between them. Then she sank to her knees in front of him and pulled his stiff cock out of his pants. Looking up at him with a smile, she took his throbbing prick between her lips.

The next day, Kathleen came over, the three students opened up some beer. After drinking and talking for a while, they went into the bathroom, and Amber pulled down her pants. Johnson eased the underwear down and carefully pulled off the bandages and threw them in the garbage. Before looking at the tattoo, he carefully sponged off the newer tattoos.

He then pulled her t-shirt up and over her head as she held up her arms to help. He looked at Amber's entire tattooed backside under the bright bathroom lights.

Kathleen looked at her and gasped.

The tattoo was the most exquisitely detailed, beautiful and erotic tattoo she had ever seen. The entire right side of Amber's back was covered by a flowered vine. The vine ran up and down her back. It spread out across her shoulders, narrowed somewhat at the waist, and branched off with a single vine across her lower back, and another that went serpent-like down her right ass cheek, and then curled around on the inside of her thigh very close to her crotch. The vine twisted sinuously up and down her back, with small branches twisting off in a highly complex manner, and all over it there were various flower blooms of different types and colors.

Most startling though, were the butterfly fairies. They were all over the vine, sitting on it, clinging on to it, or flying nearby. They were all nude women--small as a quarter, with some much larger, culminating in one that was as large as Johnson's outstretched palm on her right ass cheek. The fairies were in various poses, some in flight hovering near the vine, one was straddling the vine, her smooth legs dangling on either side, her round ass clearly visible. Others were on their hands and knees, their breasts dangling below them, their large colorful butterfly wings spread out above their arched backs. The detail was astonishing. She could see the teeth in their mouths, and individual strands of hair.

Kathleen blinked and looked closer. Then she looked at the largest one on Amber's ass. There was no doubt about it. It was Amber! They were illustrated, nude, butterfly fairies and the one on Amber's ass had her lush figure and beautiful face!

Kathleen looked up and down again at the various butterfly fairies. One was straddling a branch, her legs kicking in the air. Another sat cross legged on another branch, bare breasts visible, bright colorful butterfly wings spread out behind her. At another spot, two of the fairies were tangled in a passionate embrace. The largest fairy, tattooed on Amber's ass, was on her hands and knees, breasts jutting out, ass high behind her, head turned with eyes looking straight out toward anyone who might be looking at it, with Amber's hair, facial features and eyes.

The overall effect was incredibly erotic. Kathleen felt herself getting wet. She looked down at Johnson's pants. He had a boner as big as any she had ever seen.

"Well, what do you guys think?" Amber asked. "At least the pain is mostly gone."

When she got no response, she suggested they go to the bedroom.

"You brought your digital camcorder didn't you?" she asked Kathleen.

"Uh, yeah," Kathleen answered.

Amber knelt on the bed with her back toward Kathleen. "Hurry up, I want to see what it looks like," she said over her shoulder.

Kathleen slowly panned her digital camcorder slowly up and down Amber's nude backside, then back up again, zooming in much closer, slowly filming the tattoo from close-up.

When she finished, the three students gathered around Johnson's computer, as Kathleen plugged a USB cable into her camcorder, and Johnson downloaded and opened the media file.

Stood up and moved to the side as Amber got up on her knees on the bed and bent forward to look at Johnson's laptop.

Amber gasped as she saw the tattoo work on her back. She couldn't peel her eyes away. Kathleen noticed that her nipples were hard and her lips were open as she licked her lips. She seemed to be panting some. The girl was definitely getting horny. Kathleen turned the camcorder back on and started filming Amber's reaction.

Johnson moved up behind Amber's nude figure and reached around and grasped her breasts in his hands and started massaging them, tweaking her hard nipples between his fingers. He reached down with one hand and started stroking her moistening pussy with his finger.

Amber whimpered and tilted her heard to the side as Johnson kissed her on the neck.

Amber felt dizzy and delirious. The room almost seemed to spin. She felt a wet feeling on her thigh and realized dimly through a haze of lust that her cunt was leaking lubrication. She turned to look at Johnson, suddenly overwhelmed with lust, and their lips locked.

Amber forgot that Kathleen was even in the room. She couldn't even remember it happening, but she pushed Johnson's silk boxer shorts down, and the two were writhing on the bed kissing. Amber squirmed around on top of Johnson. She reached down and grasped his stiff cock and with a moan, straddled him, and eased his cock inside her pussy.

Johnson gasped as his cock slid up inside Amber's cunt. Kathleen moved in behind her to get a good shot. Amber's ass cheeks were flexing as they moved up and down, and she could clearly see Johnson's cock stretching Amber's cunt as she slid up and down. His cock was starting to glisten with her juices.

Amber's whole back rippled as she worked her ass up and down on Johnson's stiff cock. The tattoo on her back rippled as well. Johnson reached around and grabbed Amber's ass cheeks as he helped move her up and down typically.

Kathleen watched through the camera, fascinated at what she was witnessing. She had seen plenty of porn on the internet, and had watched clips of Johnson and Amber before, but actually being present, with not just the sight right in front of her, but the sound and the smell of sex was so overwhelming she had to fight to hold the camera steady. She could feel her own pussy streaming, and she felt flushed in the cheeks. She fought hard against the impulse to bend over and lick Johnson's cock and Amber's pussy as he rammed in and out of her, but she really wanted to get this on film.

She zoomed in more on the actual penetration. Amber's asshole was clearly visible. Johnson's hands gripped Amber's ass hard as her muscular ass flexed in his grasp as she rocking back and forth. Her pussy lips stretched out each time she raised herself before plunging back down on Johnson's rock-hard prick.

Amber's hair was already beginning to streak with sweat and she was moaning small cries of pleasure as Johnson's hands continued to move her hips up and down and as her pussy continued to slide up and down on Johnson's big cock.

The two on the bed paused for a minute, as Johnson directed her to turn around. Realizing what he wanted, she paused and turned around, figuring he wanted to see her tattoo as he fucked her. She smiled and did so, and as she turned around she came face to face with Kathleen filming them. She was so horny though, that she couldn't stop, and felt a thrill of excitement realizing that they were not only being watched, but filmed.

Johnson's grasped her around the waist and started lifting her up and down. In this position, she fell backward toward him and his cock mashed her engorged clit against her pubis. She couldn't move up and down very effectively this way, but Johnson was strong enough to lift her up and down on her own. She was so delirious with pleasure that she felt incapable of even trying to stop or hide herself with Kathleen watching. She could only move and experience the pleasure.

Amber felt an orgasm approaching and could not help but cry out in pleasure as Johnson continued lifting her up and down. She barely noticed as Kathleen moved closer and filmed her pussy moving up and down Johnson's cock. Somehow, it made her feel more excited realizing what Kathleen was doing.

What was happening to her? She wondered in the haze of delirium. She should be embarrassed and ashamed, but all she could feel was hot and horny, and at that moment, she wanted to fuck and to have an audience.

Once again, Johnson paused, this time lifted her up and off of his cock. She moaned in frustration, but he directed her to get on her hands and knees, and she dropped to her elbows and spread her knees in anticipation, her ass high in the air, just like the fairy tattooed on her ass.

Johnson got behind her, and holding his cock straight, speared into her wet pussy. His cock went all the way in easily on the first stroke, and then he held her hips and started powering in and out of her cunt.

Kathleen moved from the foot of the bed to the side to get at a better angle to film his cock entering her pussy. Both Johnson and Amber were sweating with the effort. He grabbed a lock of her hair and grabbed her hip with his other hand to leverage her back and forth, pounding her hard. Kathleen's hands trembled some as she fought to hold the camera still. This was so hot! She zoomed in on Amber's ass with the beautiful naked butterfly fairy, which seemed to flap it's wings every time Johnson thrust into her, smacking his groin into her ass.

Smack, smack, smack, over and over he pounded into her. Amber was moaning with pleasure, arching her back as she pushed her haunches back to meet his thrusts. Kathleen moved forward to capture the expression on Amber's face as she hit another orgasm. Amber's sweaty hair swayed as she rocked back and forth. Her eyes were closed in concentration and her mouth was open with her moans and cries, which turned into a scream as she went over the top.

Kathleen slipped one hand under the waistband of her pants and panties and stroked herself. Within seconds, she orgasmed as well.

Johnson was pounding hard, gasping for breath as he felt Amber's hot pussy juice flood around his cock. He was going to cum. Hearing his moans and realizing this, Amber pulled away swung around.

"Cum in my mouth," she gasped up at Johnson.

Amber swooped down on Johnson's cock, slick with her own pussy juice, and started sucking like a woman possessed. Up and down her head bobbed on Johnson's cock, making loud slurping sounds. Kathleen focused the camera on Amber's lips, sliding up and down on Johnson's slick cock. Amber's cheeks hollowed out and then suddenly Johnson roared and thrust forward one last time.

Amber's cheeks swelled up suddenly, and streaks of white cum suddenly raced out the corner of her mouth as she fought to swallow as fast as he pumped his cum into her throat. Kathleen could see Amber's throat bobbing up and down as she struggled to swallow the huge amount of jism that Johnson was capable of spraying.

She wasn't doing too bad at all, Kathleen thought. Kathleen knew what it was like to have Johnson cum inside her mouth. It could be quite a trick swallowing all of it if he was cumming hard, which he clearly was. She caught it all with her camcorder.

Johnson and Amber collapsed on their sides. Johnson was breathing hard after cumming so hard, and Amber was whimpering with pleasure, licking the wet head of his softening prick.

After a few minutes, Kathleen put the camcorder down and couldn't help but giggle. Amber suddenly became aware of her again and turned red in the face.

"Oh my God--I can't believe I did that!" Amber exclaimed.

Kathleen grinned. "It's okay--it was really hot actually."

"Kathleen, you've got to delete that file!"

Johnson sat up. "Not until I've had a chance to see it!"

"Johnson!" Amber yelled.

"Just for us," he said.

"Alright, but you have to promise me that you'll delete it!" Amber insisted. "I don't want that to wind up on the Internet!"

"Don't worry--I promise I'll delete it as soon as I email it to Johnson--okay?"

Amber breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry Kathleen--but I've heard of so many horror stories."

"It's okay."

That night, Kathleen downloaded the clip to her computer and emailed it to Amber, and also to Johnson's email, and then deleted it from the chip in her camcorder as she promised, after making sure Johnson had a copy. As a precaution, she copied it on to her own laptop.

Two days after school started up again, Amber was on the floor of the living room working out. She decided to tease Johnson, who was at the table with his laptop working on homework. Actually, that's what he told Amber he was doing. The truth was that he was working on editing the clip that Kathleen had filmed, but Amber didn't need to know that. He did a quick alt-tab as she came up to him at the kitchen table before she came around and saw the screen.

Amber stood before him naked.

"Do you want to do some stretching exercises with me?" she asked.

"Later, I've got to get this paper done," he demurred.

"Okay, " she said.

She had a mat she folded out, bending over as she did so. She started by bending over, with her legs straight, all the way until her palms were flat on the floor. Then she stood up, and then repeated the motions, bending slowly over, all the way, until she was practically folded in half. Johnson looked up from his computer screen to see her pussy exposed as she bent over repeatedly. The fairy on her ass seemed to grin at him.

He tried again to concentrate, but the clip was turning him on as well.

Next, Amber sat down, legs straight in front of her, and bent down until her head down touched her knees, arms stretched out in front of her with her hands on her knees. Then she sat up, and slowly drew her legs outwards, until she was doing the splits.

Johnson couldn't help but watch.

In the splits position, Amber bent forward again, until her tits were pressed against the floor in front of her. In this position, her tattoo was displayed to the best possible advantage. She sat up, and then bent forward again, leaning forward as much as she could.

Johnson could just see the top of her cunt. God what a sight. He could no longer focus on working by this point--he could only watch.

Amber pulled her legs back together and stood up. She was getting so horny, she had left a wet spot on the mat!

Next, she made use of a pole in the middle of the front room--part of the supporting structure of the apartment. She bent over, and grasping the pole with one hand to aid balance, she lifted one leg high overhead, and grasped her calf with her free hand to hold it up straight.

In this position, Amber's cunt was spread open, glistening before him.

Johnson couldn't take it anymore. His cock was so hard, it strained against his jeans. He hurriedly pulled them off and his cock sprang out.

He moved quickly up to Amber, cock in hand, and using one hand to help her hold her leg up, guided his cock into her swollen pussy. Resting her uplifted leg up against his shoulder, he reached around and grabbed her tattooed ass and started fucking her.

Amber started moaning as she struggled to maintain her balance and keep her leg up. It was hard, because her body wanted to move. Somehow, being forced to hold still actually heightened her pleasure.

Johnson was nearly delirious with lust as he pounded into her, hold her up against him. Soon he was cumming hard, over and over again.

A long stream of white cum started slowly running down Amber's leg, reaching her ankle before her other foot came down and the two disengaged.