Deeper Release

"All right, honey, come here and make your Mistress cum."

Lara didn't even get to her feet, but crawled over to Debbie, who leaned back with her elbows on the bar, her buttocks resting on the high stool, her crotch thrust out between the folds of her flowered sundress. She pushed her blonde hair behind her shoulders as she watched the naked Lara approach her on all fours, her ass shifting as her legs shifted, her breasts swaying, the lovely pink purse of her swollen, soaking cunt glistening in the light of their condo.

It must have been past 2 a.m., but no one felt at all sleepy.

Natalie's eyes were sunk deep into her face, her lips were parted, and her cunt was ablaze with desire, so sensitive. Her nipples were hard nubs under her thin cotton beach dress, her nails were scratching her thighs at the hem of the beach dress, her legs parted slightly. She let her fingertips crawl up inside her thighs, rubbing the skin next to her pussy, feeling her wet thighs, every once in a while touching her quivering and soaking pussy lips. Lara arrived at Debbie's feet, and started kissing up the taller woman's calf, her tongue licking and flicking over the smooth skin. Lara's mouth moved up the tanned legs, up the front of her thighs, then planted several kisses on her Mistress's mound before licking up her soft flat tummy. Once she reached Debbie's breasts, Debbie ran her hand around the back of Lara's neck and pulled the smaller woman's mouth to her breast, moaning as Lara sucked the nipple into her mouth, taking it gently between her teeth and tugging on it, then sucking it in, then moving to the other nipple. After several minutes of attention to Debbie's small, tight breasts Lara moved her mouth back down Debbie's stomach and belly. Her small fingers, with their pretty soft pink nails, pushed the taller woman's thighs apart, and for a few seconds she studied her Mistress's shaved slit and mound, completely bare, the labia swollen and folded with wet petals where Debbie had been playing with herself earlier.

Natalie watched, mesmerized. Her fingers were gliding softly up and down the juicy wetness of her own slit, her other hand brushing over the hair on Pierre's stomach just above his cock. Pierre was transported also, realizing they had indeed entered another world that night. He watched Lara's pink fingernails part Debbie's cuntlips. His cock thickened once more, responding to the wantonness of the three women in the room. He groaned as Natalie's fingertips brushed the base of his cock. She looked over and saw his cock standing up once more, pink, the head swelling. She glanced back at Lara between Debbie's legs, the taller woman leaning back with her head thrown back, her blonde hair on the bar, the smaller woman's tongue reaching out for its first taste of her Mistress's cunt, the flickering tongue sliding slowly up the crack of her slit, then lifting the tip of the clit which was very visible at the top of the shaved lips. Natalie whimpered. She got up off the couch slowly, and straddled Pierre's hips, her back to him. She didn't want to miss a thing. As she watched Lara spread Debbie's lips, her tongue diving into the woman's treasure, she slowly lowered herself onto Pierre's hard cock. She heard Pierre's long sigh behind her as his cock parted her swollen aching lips. She was trembling with need as she felt his thick shaft open her up, parting the wet silkiness of her pussy. She was so close, her breathing ragged. "Ooooh baby," she said. "I need this. I need to fuck. I need to fuck and fuck and fuck. Oh goddd! I'm going to cum any minute." She lifted herself up, allowing the head of his cock to tease her lips, then took it in her fingers and rubbed the head over her clit. She was shaking. She felt the explosion starting, and pushed his cock back into her vagina, her fingers circling around and around her clit. She started to heave, and moan, lost in her own ecstasy now, cumming hard and fast, slamming her cunt down on his cock as her juices flowed out of her, drenching his cock and balls. Pierre, having already cum twice, didn't cum. His cock stayed hard. Natalie's chest was heaving powerfully. She was sweating profusely. She stopped and ripped her beach dress off over her head, sitting there, breathing hard, naked, her breasts shaking, nipples hard and dark.

Lara's mouth was now dancing on Debbie's pussy, her cheeks rosy and wet, her lips opening and closing, sucking and flicking. The soft tongue licked around the taller woman's clit, then slid down her slit, then pushed into her pussy hole. Natalie's orgasm subsided, and she blew a strand of hair from her sweating face, but she remained on Pierre's hard cock, showing him her shifting, muscular back, her hips grinding into his thick upstanding member. She watched Lara slide a finger into Debbie's cunt, and watched the taller woman lift her hips to meet it and simultaneously move her hand to pinch her own nipple. "Yes!" she said hoarsely. "Another finger baby. Slide another of your slut fingers into my cunt. You know I like that. Fuck me with your fingers." Lara obliged and slid another finger inside, slowly pumping the two fingers as deep as she could, while flicking her Mistress's clit. You could tell she knew exactly what she was doing. "And touch yourself baby, but don't cum till I do. Understand?"

There was no need for Lara to say anything. She moved her free hand between her legs and Natalie could see the soft pink nails sliding between her pink wet petals, then sinking into her vagina, then sliding out and circling her clit as she tormented her Mistress's pussy.

"Oh god," Natalie said, and started touching her clit again. She was on the verge of another orgasm. Pierre could feel the walls of her pussy starting to contract, tightening around his thick shaft, more of her juice wetting his balls. Natalie watched the smaller girl finger herself, watched the quick fingers, soaking wet, play with the aching pussy. She groaned and started grinding herself harder on Pierre's cock. Harder and harder. Her fingers moving hard over her clit. At this point Debbie lifted her head up and she looked straight over at Natalie fucking Pierre on the couch. She pursed her lips and blew a kiss. Natalie groaned, her breasts bouncing. "Oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk!" she said. "Uhnnnnnnnnnn Uhhhhnnnnnnnnn Uhnnnnnnnnn." She exploded in another orgasm, grinding her pussy up and down on Pierre's cock, her breasts bouncing, mashing them with her hand. "Fuck I'm cumming so hard!!" She finally subsided, leaning forward, resting her hands on his hard muscular thighs, her chest heaving. Her cunt was on an inferno. She couldn't believe it.

She looked up. Debbie's chest was heaving. Lara's fingers were moving faster in and out of her Mistress's cunt. Lara's own fingers were sliding deep into her own pussy, all four of them cupping and grinding her mound and pressing hard against her clit. Natalie couldn't help but start grinding her cunt again. "Oh god!" she screamed. "Oh god!" She was cumming again, she was shocked and startled as the orgasm swept over her, surprising her with its swiftness and intensity. Pierre was now bucking back, feeling his own orgasm beginning deep in his balls. He lifted his lovely wife with his hips as she shuddered on top of him, her hands digging into his thighs for support.

Debbie and Lara were now lost in their own world. Natalie looked up, bouncing on Pierre's cock, feeling totally impaled, giving in to all the sensations of another wave of orgasm inside her. Debbie's one hand was on the back of Lara's head pressing her to her cunt. "Oh fuck yes, babyslut, fuck me with your mouth. Love me with that hungry tongue of yours, oh yes baby I am so close, fuck me harder with your fingers! Deep, baby deep! Fuck meeeeeeee."

Natalie jolted herself with another orgasm, cumming now in a steady wave as Pierre fucked her from underneath with his thick raging cock. He was grunting now, feeling his cock reach deep inside her, touching those deep parts of her he loved to touch.

Debbie groaned loud and long. "Ohhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaauuuuhnnnnnnnnnnnn Yesssssssssssssss!!!!!!" and she started to spasm on Lara's mouth. At the same time Lara started bucking on her own fingers, her hips jerking and thrusting as she moaned and groaned with her face against her Mistress's pussy. She kept licking. Debbie kept pressing her hand against the back of Lara's face. "Oh yessssssssssss baby. Make me cum again!! Damnnnnnnnnnnn yessssssss oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" And she jerked her hips up hard into her slut's face, lifting her long legs and curling them around the smaller blond's back, pulling her into the embrace of her long legs.

This was enough to send Pierre over the edge. He could feel his wife cumming, spasming several times on his cock and now he exploded. His hips jerked, lifting Natalie higher, bucking her like a horse, feeling his thick shaft driving into her cunt, lunging in hard. Then he shot into her, spasm after spasm, his balls emptying out completely as she hung on for balance, not even sure where her own orgasm started and ended. He closed his eyes and shuddered hard. He was transported. They all were.

When he came back down to earth, catching his breath, he became aware of murmurs from the other side of the room, the hard breathing of Natalie who had leaned back against his chest, and he felt his cock starting to subside, bending out of her cunt, the head still between her lips. Lara was still kneeling her eyes closed, her head against Debbie's wet thigh, planting tiny little kisses there while Debbie stroked her hair. Debbie then leaned over and kissed the top of Lara's head. She looked at her watch and laughed. "Come on, baby, if we stay much longer, the sun will be up." Lara just smiled and sighed, barely moving, as Debbie stood up and buttoned a few buttons on her dress, just enough to keep her dress together as they walked back to their condo, a few floors down. She looked down at her small soft blonde girl leaning against the stool, with her knees bent. "Now how are we going to get you back to our place, baby?" She picked up Natalie's beach dress and held it out for Lara. "Here, Natalie won't mind if you borrow this till tomorrow. I don't want to negotiate all those laces on your pretty outfit right now." By now Natalie had melted in beside Pierre, curled up beside him on the couch, her head on his chest. Her eyes flickered and she smiled as Debbie asked about Lara borrowing the beach dress, an answer Debbie took as assent. "I must say you two do look lovely, but if we leave Pierre like that he's not going to have a very comfortable night." The tall blonde woman, her cheeks rosy from her orgasms, paused and looked down at his crotch, where his cock now lay on its side, still glistening from fucking Natalie. She leaned over and ran her finger along its soft length, still slippery with their juices. Pierre felt a little twitch. Debbie laughed. "Oh my, I thought there would be no life left in it, or was that just a dying spasm?"

Pierre looked up, smiling, mumbling into his gag. He felt Natalie's eyelashes flicker on his chest, then felt her snuggle in closer and deeper to his side.

By now Lara had slipped Natalie's beach dress over herself, and Pierre couldn't help but admire the petite girl's breasts straining against the cotton. "Come on, let's undo him," Debbie said. They undid the knots at his ankles and wrists, and he felt the pleasure of movement again, bending his limbs. Natalie's fingers were just brushing over his chest. She was in another world. The other two women just waved their fingers and slipped quietly out into the darkness of the wee hours.

"I can't move," Natalie said.

"That's all right, I'll move you." He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, laying her down. She snuggled right up against him, holding him very tight.

"I love you," she said. "I don't think I've ever felt closer to you. I'm falling asleep, honey." Within seconds she was breathing deeply, evenly.

Pierre stared at the ceiling only for a few seconds.

He never thought at tennis game could lead to this. What other surprises did Natalie have inside for him? What surprises did he have for her? He imagined all their secret hidden places. Then he faded into sleep, into the most vivid, nastiest dreams.

The End

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