Blue Bloods Meet Castle Pt. 06

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Jane could feel her temperature rising and her entire body felt flushed. All Jane could do was shake her head.

Kate flashed her another sexy grin, "Then I guess it's safe to say that you've never eaten a woman either, am I right?"

Jane only nodded and she felt her cheeks growing hotter.

Kate stared into Jane's nearly black eyes, "Do you want to?" Kate lazily moved her fingers in and out of Jane's pussy as she continued to stare into her eyes. Her thumb traced circles along her clit, making it hard to concentrate on what she was asking her.

Jane squeezed her eyes shut and opening them, bit down on her lower lip and whispered out, "Oh yesssssss!" She slowly traced her fingertips over Kate's tits and down her flat belly until she reached Kate's moist folds. She was just as wet as she was. Jane slid a finger easily into Kate. She was amazed how hot she was once inside and hot tightly her pussy walls clutched at her fingers.

Kate combed her fingers through Jane's unruly raven locks as she moaned out, "You like that? You like how I feel inside?"

Jane let out a gasp, "Yes!"

Kate chuckled, "Then just wait until you taste me!"

Jane mauled it around in her head, but the thoughts disappeared when Kate rolled onto her back. With Jane hovering over Kate, she gripped Jane's by the hips and pulled her upward until she was sitting directly over Kate's face. Her first touch of her warm tongue against Jane's fleshy lips brought out a scream of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Kate's tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, licking, delving and circling her entire pussy.

Jane never felt such pleasure from anyone before. Her head fell back and she screamed out in pleasure. Jane cupped her own large breasts as wave after wave of excitement shot through her body and washed over her. She spun around, still grinding her pussy to Kate's active mouth. She wanted to taste Kate, have her first taste of a pussy and she couldn't wait. She leaned down and parted Kate's fleshly lips once again. She couldn't believe the heat coming from her. She closed her mouth over Kate's slit. She smiled when she heard Kate let out a grunt and thrust her hips upward. She noticed it was salty and she began to lick her the way she always liked to be licked. She held onto Kate's hips as she bucked hard, nearly throwing Jane off her slender body. Jane held on and continued to explore Kate with her tongue. She suddenly stiffened as Kate pushed her over the edge and Jane started cumming. She came with the intensity she never knew was possible.

Seconds later Kate exploded coating Jane's lips and tongue with her own juices. She lapped up all Kate could give her and went back for more. She slowly rolled off of Kate and spinning around, they hugged and kissed one another gently. Jane could taste herself on Kate's lips and knew Kate could taste herself too.

Kate swept the damp locks from Jane's sweaty face, "So? How did you like your first time with a woman? Think you'd like to spend the night and try more?"

Jane giggled like a schoolgirl, "Will there be more of this?" She ground her pussy against Kate's hipbone.

Kate just nodded, "Oh yeah, a lot more."

"Mmmm, I think I could try some more of this. You know I bet Maura would be great, what do you think?"

Kate chuckled, "Oh my God, I may have created a monster." She kissed her tenderly and pulled back and smiled at her, "You know Jane; I bet Nina would be a hellion in bed. I'd love to feast on those luscious black tits of hers."

She nodded, "What would you think of a threesome with her?"

She hugged her and nibbled at her ear and rolled her onto her back, "Now you're thinking, now shut up and kiss me!"

While all that was happening Joan Watson took Maura to all of the typical tourist sights. She wasn't new to New York City; she had already seen the Empire State building and some of the older places like Rockefeller Center and Times Square. Joan took her to the new Freedom Tower and the 9-11 Memorial.

Finally Maura tugged at Joan's arm, "Slow down Joan, we're not in any hurry. How about heading into one of these bistros and have a bite to eat and a glass of wine?"

Joan nodded, "I know just the place." She led her to an off the beaten track place where they served the best pizza in the city. They ordered a bottle of wine and finished it off. By the time they left, it was already turning dark and they knew they needed to meet Sherlock.

When they got to the Brownstone, Sherlock wasn't happy. Joan turned to Maura, "I had a wonderful afternoon with you Maura, but I have a couple pressing things I need to attend to. I sure hope he do this again, soon I hope." She leaned in and pressed her lips to Maura's cheek and for some reason; Maura felt a glow in her belly.

She placed her hand on Joan's arm, "Thank you for the tour, the fantastic pizza, wine and especially the company." She leaned in and went to kiss Joan on the cheek, but Joan turned and their lips met briefly. Maura pulled away quickly and in a low voice said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

Joan smiled back at her, "No apologies please, I'm not sorry." She turned and was out the door before Maura could reply.

Sherlock showed her around the place. He knew she was a student of old architecture and led her downstairs to the old cellar. She was amazed at the way the Brownstone was constructed. After that he took her back to the living room, poured some wine and they spent the next hour talking, drinking and getting very comfortable with one another.

Ms. Isles, would you like to see the upper floor, I've done some renovations, but still kept a number of the room as they were over one-hundred years ago."

She popped up, a little unsteady from all of the wine, but held his arm, "That would be marvelous Sherlock and please, call me Maura."

Very well Maura, please follow me." He led her upstairs and showed her the new bathroom and a couple other rooms. He led her into his bedroom and opening the shades, showed her the view of Central Park.

She stood there looking out and felt him rather close to her behind her. She felt a sudden surge of sexual tension and energy pass between the two of them. She turned slowly and leaning in, planted a soft kiss on his lips. She let out a sigh when she felt him return the kiss, she was tipsy, but in control of all of her faculties. She let out a gasp when he turned her back towards the window and placed his hands on her hips and down the center of her, and between her legs. His cock sprung up and he knew she could feel it pressing against her tight ass in the pleated skirt.

Maura let out a tiny moan and pressed up against him. She let her head fall back against his shoulder and did not stop him from petting her pussy through her skirt and panties. She reached behind her and tugged on his shirt. Spinning around, she deftly unbuttoned his shirt and getting it open, she progressed to his pants. She didn't know what came over her, but she wasn't about to stop. She pulled his pants down and as they slipped down his legs, she followed them and knelt down before him. She looked up at him and smiled as she grabbed hold of his boxers and with both hands, slid them off his hips and down his legs.

Sherlock's huge cock sprung free. His cock was growing stiffer by the moment downstairs as Maura uncrossed and re-crossed her legs. Now that she had him naked, it was at full mast and he looked down at her seeing her eyes bug out seeing the sheer size of it.

Maura wrapped her slim fingers around his girth and stroked the entire length of it. She squeezed him hard. She bend it back, pressing it against his belly and leaning forward, she planted her lips at the base and slowly licked her way up till she reached the thick, fat head. She looked up at him as her tongue flicked out and ran around the underside of the mushroomed head. She smiled up at him and opened her mouth wider. She took the head into her mouth and sucked on it hard. Her tongue moved while she sucked. She slid down the fat, bulging veins of his cock and came to the tip. She swiped the drop of pre-cum that oozed out and she swiped it along her pursed lips. She stabbed at the hole with the tip of her tongue and coaxed more from the hole. All the time, she continued to stroke the huge slab of meat.

Sherlock closed his eyes, the pleasure she inflicted on him was that intense. He gasped, and then looked back down as Maura sucked to the end of his cock and gave a light smack as she went back to stroking him again.

She went for his cock again, this time lapping at the tip of him, teasing him, as though she was tasting a Popsicle, trying to decide what flavor it was. She squeezed him hard and another drop of cum slipped out. Her tongue immediately lapped it up and this time, without taking him into her mouth. She finally guided his cock to her mouth with her hand wrapped tightly around the shaft.

Sherlock sucked in his breath as she plunged him inside her mouth. He felt her lips slide deeper onto his shaft, about three-quarters of the way down, taking nearly nine or ten inches into her mouth and throat. She pulled back and slid up to the tip, and then swiftly took him back into her throat. She didn't stop this time; she slid deeper, sliding her slick lips till they touched his swollen nut sack. She now had all twelve or thirteen inches of his meat in her throat and mouth. She gagged, but kept going until her throat muscles relaxed and her silken wetness was swallowing him up.

He looked down in disbelief as her lips closed around the base of his cock. She was pressed against his pelvis now, and on the underside of his cock her lower lips was not against his nut sack. He could feel her spit covered chin against him. Sherlock felt another twist in her mouth and a choked sound came from her throat. He was amazed she took his entire cock. He felt his cock surge as he heard her let out a choking sound.

Maura began to bob up and down on his cock again, and she looked up at him. Maura's eyes were watering, and her mouth was filled with his shaft.

He felt a surge of cum threatening to burst and he threw his head back and stared at the ceiling as he tried to hold off his orgasm. He loved her lips on him and he didn't want it to end. Running his hands through her hair, he stopped when he saw her hand under her skirt. He knew without a doubt she was fingering herself.

Maura pulled her lips off his cock and whispered out, Please Sherlock, cum, cum in my mouth!"

This time Sherlock gripped her head and shoved her mouth deep onto his cock. The feeling that ran through him was insatiable. He tightened his grip on her dirty blonde hair and he exploded, sending rivers of cum into her mouth and down her throat.

Maura moaned as she felt him cumming, she swallowed as fast as she could and kept her lips tight around his shaft. Her eyes were closed. She didn't pull away as he felt her spasming throat drink him down. She slipped off his cock and stood and stripped off her clothes. She was amazed his cock hadn't shrunk. She climbed up on the bed and throwing her leg over his waist, she planted her dripping cunt directly over his face. Her tight ass cheeks rested on his forehead and she began humping his face with her pussy. She leaned forward and once again sucked his cock into her mouth. She swallowed him whole and screeched out as she felt his tongue attack her hole and finding her clit, she ripped her mouth off his cock and screamed out from the orgasm that wracked her body.

She fell to him and wanted to fuck him, but after sucking and cumming, she was exhausted. She swung off of him and cuddled beside him. She kissed him tenderly and tasted her own juices on his lips and tongue. "Sherlock, I wanna fuck you so bad, but I need to rest a while.

The next thing she knew, she fell asleep and after what seemed like just a few minutes, she was awakened by a shadow in the room. Maura's eyes shot open and saw Joan standing beside the bed. Joan had her arms folded across her chest and she had a tiny smile on her lips.

Maura sat up and grabbing a pillow, she tried to cover herself with it. She looked up at Joan and didn't know what to do or say.

Joan stepped closer and whispered, "Did you have fun fucking Sherlock? She leaned down and looked her in the eyes, "Tell me Maura, have you ever fucked another woman?" She didn't wait for a reply. She reached back and unzipping her skirt, she wiggled her hips and the skirt fell to the floor. She continued to stare down at Maura, dressed in a pair if see-through black panties. Her dark lips were wet, even though still covered by her panties.

Maura looked from Joan's pussy and up to her dark, almond shaped eyes and shook her head, "Uh, no Joan, I've never..."

A tiny smile crossed Joan's lips, "Good! Then I can be your first." She kicked off her heels and climbed onto the bed. "Now get rid of that fucking pillow and let me see what I have to work with."

Sherlock woke up and sat back and stroked his huge cock, he always wanted to bed Joan, but doing it with two women at the same time, now that made him even harder.

Joan crossed her arms and drew her tight blouse up and over her head. She reached back and flicked the clasp open. She allowed her full, firm tits tumble free. She threw her leg over Maura's trim body and squeezed her own tits. Twisting her nipples, she tugged at then, "Do you like my tits Maura?"

Maura licked her lips and nodded, "Oh Joan, they are amazing, I love those dark, stiff nipples." She sucked in her breath when Joan reached down, gripped her wrist and raised it to her firm tits, "Touch them sweetie, play with them like they were your own. Mmmm, yes, just like that Maura. Squeeze and twist my nipples, harder, oh fuck yeah Maura, I love it rough!"

Joan slid lower, pulling her tits away from Maura's grasp. She began petting Maura's pussy, it was already wet. She stroked her tight slit and glared down at her, "Oh Maura, I think you're going to love this!" She dipped her head down and began licking away at Maura's juicy cunt. She threw her ass out as she leaned lower to lap away at Maura's pussy.

Sherlock was now staring at Joan's juicy, pussy covered in a thin patch of see-through silk. He reached out and pulled at her panties and they tore in his hand. He gripped his now stiff cock. It was so stiff, it hurt. He pushed forward and he watched her tiny pussy gobble up his cock. He pushed forward and he heard her groan out against Maura's pussy, "Oh yesssssss Sherlock; fuck me. It's soooo fucking big, please take it slow!" He grabbed her slim hips with both hands and began to saw in and out of her. He watched in awe as Joan licked and fingered Maura's pussy even harder and faster. He growled out, "That is so fucking hot Joan, lick her. She tastes so good, I know, I sampled it earlier tonight!"

Maura fisted Joan's hair and clutching at her tight bun, she pulled the two chopsticks holding the bun in place. It tumbled free, covering her thighs and belly as Joan continued to suck and finger-fuck her pussy. She arched her back and clutched at Joan's head and screamed out, "I'm cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming so hard, don't stop Joan, finger me yes, yes oh fuck, I'm there!" Her entire body tightened and then she fell back to the bed and shook violently as she began creaming all over Joan's face.

Sherlock was now plowing hard into Joan, his body smacked against Joan's slender thighs as he pumped in and out of her.

Joan pulled her face from Maura's cum slick thighs and pushed back against Sherlock, "Pull out of me and lay on your back Sherlock, I wanna ride that monster of yours." As soon as Sherlock was on his back, Joan spun around and faced Sherlock. She reached back and grabbed hold of his monstrous cock and slid down, taking his entire length into her tiny pussy. She was stuffed and she let out a groan. She looked back at Maura who had risen up on her knees to watch. Joan let out a deep breath, "Kiss me Maura! I want you to taste your sweet pussy on my lips." She reached out and pulled Maura forward as she settled down upon Sherlock's face, Joan mashed her lips to Maura's.

Sherlock was thrilled watching them kiss and fondle each other. He never, ever though he would experience having one woman grinding her cunt down upon his face while the other one pounded up and down on his thick, stiff cock. It was a dream come true.

Joan thrashed around; her long raven hair flew about as she screamed out, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming! She exploded, covering Sherlock's cock with her thick, heavy cream. She panted wildly as Maura twisted both of Joan's dark, stiff nipples.

Sherlock felt a gush of creamy juices as Joan bathed his cock with her juices. He couldn't hold off any longer and began pumping his cream in her tiny cunt. He shot four times, flooding Joan's cunt with his hot cum. He screamed out around Maura's cunt, "Holy hell, I never came this hard, this quickly." His screams were muffled as Maura ground her juicy pussy against his mouth.

Maura clung to the shaking Joan and her cunt vibrated from Sherlock's tongue and his loud voice. It echoed through the room and reverberated in her. It set her off and she screamed out when Joan closed her lips around her swaying tits.

Sherlock lay there, trapped by the two luscious bodies shaking and grinding down upon him.

Joan and Maura clung to each other and kissed and caressed each other as they slowly came down from their explosive orgasms. Joan slowly lifted off of him and her tight pussy trapped most of the cum he shot up into her.

Back in Javi's apartment, Frankie and Nina finished a nice, romantic dinner. She slid her chair back and kissed him, "I feel all sticky from work, I'm gonna take a shower."

He chuckled, "Want some company?"

She giggled and pushed him away, "Down boy it's been a long week, I just wanna get a nice hot shower and sleep. "She slid into the bathroom, but didn't close the door completely. She slipped out of her tight slacks and after folding them, place them on the counter. She unbuttoned her extremely tight blouse and her overflowing bra came bursting out. She reached behind her to undo her bra clasp, when suddenly a voice behind her startled her.

"Do you need a hand with that?"

It was Frankie. Her heart was beating fast before; it was banging like a drum now. She didn't turn around, she just looked at his foggy image in the steamed up mirror and she nodded, "Yes, if you wouldn't mind."

Nina's sexy curly hair danced around and she looked back as his fingers flicked the clasp and her bra came open. He slid it from her shoulders and she drew in her breath as she felt him move closer.

"Mmmm, Nina, you smell amazing" he whispered in her ear and he saw a shiver course through her lush body. He planted several tiny kisses on her neck.

Nina leaned her head back and closed her eyes, letting out a little gasp as his hands slipped around her hips. His kisses went down her neck to her shoulder. "Mmmm, that feels amazing Frankie, you handsome stud, don't stop!"

He wrapped his arms around her and he roughly squeezed her huge black titties in his hands. He grabbed her hand and spun her around.

Nina's arms immediately came up and wrapped them around his neck. She let out a groan finding him naked. She pressed her huge black nippled tits against his chest and pulled him tight to his well-muscled body.

Frankie wrapped his arms around her and locked her in a deep kiss, his hands caressing the skin of her back.

Her fingers slid through his hair and forced his kiss back even harder, both of them tasting each other as their passions ignited like gasoline thrown on a fire. She swayed from side to side, raking her huge dark chocolate nipples across his chest.

They kissed like two teenagers, both of them grinding their bodies against one another. Their kisses get more urgent as they caressed and explored each other in the steam of the bathroom.