Langley Circle Beginning Ch. 16

"Holy shit, she is gorgeous," Megan said.

"Look at her tits, they're massive; they have to be fake," Beth said.

"Fake or not, they are impressive."

"Where do you want me?" Hazel's voice came over the phone.

"Wow, sexy voice too. Kind of cute but sultry," Beth said.

"God dam, I'd sleep with her," Megan said. "Look at her hair, it's gorgeous."

"How does she have those massive breasts, and such a slim waist, and yet a serious booty made for action."

Beth and Megan both giggled, aware that Dean could hear them, but couldn't reply.

"Umm, up against the wall I think," Dean said.

"Yeah, I bet you want her up against the wall," Beth said, and the pair laughed loudly.

"OK, let me just get ready," Hazel said. "Make sure you take quite a few, so I can choose the best one."

Beth and Megan fell silent, watching the show unfold. Hazel walked to the wall and kicked off her shoes, which made her backside jiggle beneath her short skirt. She turned to face Dean, which meant she was practically staring straight at the camera. She patted her hair into place, smoothed down her skirt, wriggling her hips in a way that made Beth sigh. Then she brazenly grasped her breasts and shook them back and forth. She seemed unsatisfied with this and continued to adjust them, cupping and bouncing them.

"Wow, please tell me I am not the only one getting seriously turned on by this?" Megan said in a low voice.

"I'm shamefully wet right now," Beth said, not taking her eyes from the screen.

A girlish giggle came from the phone, and Hazel shook her head making her hair bounce. "They just won't cooperate today."

"They, err, you look fantastic, err fine Hazel," Dean stuttered.

"Real smooth hubby," Beth said giggling.

"I have to get them right otherwise I look like I have a sack of potatoes down my top. Hang on a sec; look away if you're shy." She didn't leave enough time for anyone to do anything, before tugging up her blouse and prodding at her bra, coaxing her bulging breasts into the position she wanted. Finally satisfied, she straightened her blouse, and beamed an enormous smile. "Ready!"

"Christ. Did that just happen," Beth said in shock.

"I'm not sure; it looked like she just flashed her amazingly beautiful tits at your husband." Megan replied in a daze.

"Oh that's good; I didn't just imagine it then."

"OK, here we go," Dean said, sounding distinctly rattled. There followed a burst of quick flashes and clicking sounds, as the pictures were taken.

With practised ease, Hazel cycled through a dozen facial expressions ranging from impish innocence to sultry goddess in about 5 seconds.

"Great, thanks," Hazel said. Beth and Megan watch as she trotted towards the edge of the shot, her chest bouncing as she moved. "I can't thank you enough Mr. Parker."

"No problem Hazel, I'm sure one of those will be fine for HR."

"You want me to send you a couple of the best ones too?"

"Umm I--"

"Yes. Say yes," Beth said, before she had time to let her brain decide if it was the right thing to say or not.

"Um sure, thanks," Dean said in a distinctly dubious voice.

"No probs," Hazel said as if it was the most normal thing in the world. "Like I said before, Full ruby is still on the table. Just let me know."

Beth frowned and she felt Megan go rigid on the sofa beside her.

Hazel trotted out of the office and the image swung around wildly, ending up back on Dean's blushing face. "You see what I have to endure."

"Yeah," Beth said. "I can see how that would be torturous." She turned to Megan who was looking shocked. "You ok?"

Megan nodded pursing her lips, and Beth knew instantly that she was anything but ok.

"OK hubby, we'll let you get on now. Looking forward to you getting home." She blew a big kiss to the phone as she leaned forward and snatched it up from the stand.

"That was weird right?" Dean asked.

"A little yes, but not in the way you think. We'll talk about it when you get home, but rest assured I am in no doubt that Hazel is one to keep an eye on."

"I agree," Dean said and blushed again.

Beth chuckled. "OK, love you babe, later."

"Love you too. Bye Megan," he said, but Beth terminated the call before Megan could respond. She turned to see the pretty blonde still looking shocked and flustered.

"You heard her say ruby, right?" Megan asked in a worried voice.

"Yes, I did."

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"Oh fuck! Who the fuck is calling me?" Nicky said in frustration. Bella and her energetic tongue were lifting her to new heights of pleasure as she gripped tightly to the headboard and ground her pussy down onto the blonde's face. Fingers dug into her thighs as Bella moaned and lapped hungrily beneath her. Thankfully, the phone rang off.

Grasping fingers crept around her body from behind and cupped her breasts, making her grin and wriggle with glee. She glanced back over her shoulder at Josh who had Bella's legs up around his ears, as he thrust into her.

"How is she?" Nicky said through gasping breaths.

"Tight and hot; bloody amazing," Josh said, groaning as he firmly squeezed Nicky's breasts, his hips bucking back and forth.

From beneath her, squeals of delight reverberated through her pussy, as Bella got her wish of having Nicky on her face and Josh balls deep in her cunt by the end of the day.

The phone rang again. "For fucks sake." Nicky grunted, and reached over to grab it, almost toppling off the bed. "Shit! It's mum; I better answer this. Everyone shut-up."

Josh whimpered behind her and slowed his pace, which made Bella wriggle in frustration beneath her.

"And you, don't get any funny ideas." Nicky squealed the last part as Bella's tongue thrust deep into her pussy. She reached behind her and fumbled for one of Bella's breasts, grasping the nipple and squeezing it brutally. She glanced down to see Bella's eyes wide. "I'm warning you."

Nicky tapped at the phone. "Hi mum, what is it? Kind of busy at the moment." She tried to control her breathing, as the tongue lashed mercilessly around her sex.

"Hi honey, just wondering if you will be home for dinner? We have a friend over, and I need to know how many to cook for."

Nicky rolled her eyes and bit her lip, as fingers reached up seeking out her nipple, worming beneath Josh's hands which were still squeezing her breasts; she slapped Bella's hand away.

"Umm, I think. Oh Jesus."

"You OK honey? You sound out of breath."

Nicky grabbed a handful of Bella's hair, and tugged it gently but firmly as a warning. "Yeah fine mum." She whimpered as Bella's tongue moved up to flick her clit. "On the Xbox, battling with Bel."

"Oh OK."

"I think I'll stay here tonight." Nicky knew this would probably not be what her mum wanted; she liked playing happy families when they had guests over, but Nicky wasn't in the mood tonight. Besides, she was having fun here.

"That's absolutely fine," her mother replied suspiciously quickly.

Nicky frowned, slapping at the fingers that were snaking towards her nipple again. "Yeah, I got a score to settle with Bel on this game, so I'll grab take-out and stay over."

"Fine, fine honey; you two have fun, and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok mum, love you. Speak later; gotta go." She didn't even wait for a reply, but hung up the phone and tossed it to one side. "Right you, little miss grabby fingers! She grasped both of Bella's arms and pinned them to the headboard. She ground her pussy down harder and called over her shoulder. "See if you can pound this cheeky cow into the mattress. She's been a naughty girl, and needs to be taught a lesson."

"Yes ma'am, can do," Josh said gleefully, and Nicky felt the bed begin to shake violently as Josh set to his task.

Beneath her, Far from protesting, Bella's tongue was dancing around her pussy like a drug-addled spider, and it was unspeakably gorgeous. It was also slightly annoying that Nicky's attempts to dominate were not having the desired effect. In desperation, she shifted further forward and tilted her hips, knowing that she would be rubbing her bum across Bella's face. A sudden stab of pleasure spiked through her, and Nicky was gripped by the beginnings of a shuddering orgasm, as a hot wet pressure pushed at her anus.

"Oh fuck, Bel!" Nicky gasped as her climax ripped through her. The hands at her breasts gripped tighter, and Josh's thrusts slowed in pace, but increased in their force, as He groaned loudly through his own orgasm. Nicky jerked her pussy back and forth over Bel's face as waves of pleasure went through her, until finally she slumped back onto Bel's chest to be caught and hugged from behind by Josh.

She looked down into the grinning face of Bella. "You bloody loved that didn't you?" Nicky said pouting through her heavy breathing.

"Yep, feeling your bum-hole rubbing on my nose was just what I needed to push me over the edge, and I think that might have been what triggered wonder boy there."

"Heh, I thought she was gonna rip my dick off she squeeze so tight, and the sight of you writhing on her face just made it even better."

Nicky shakily got to her feet, and stepped over Bella, flopping down onto the bed, scowling at her.

"Aww don't frown baby girl. I got some nice cream for my kitten if she wants it," Bella said, her face slick with Nicky's wetness.

Nicky grinned at her friend. "You really are a dirty bitch aren't you?"

"Your dirty bitch!" Bella corrected.

"What about me?" Josh asked with a chuckle.

"Oh, we're both your dirty bitches," Nicky said, grinning up at him, as he slowly withdrew his cock causing Bella to gasp and sigh.

"Hmm, tell you what, get dirty Bel to clean your dick off, while dirty Nix will see what she can find to take her fancy down there."

Josh happily climbed off the bed and moved up to the head, where Bella was already sliding over to the edge, licking her lips and staring at her approaching dessert. Josh waggled his cock in Bella's face, and she eagerly snaked her tongue out and began licking every trace of their combined tastes from it. As Bella took the head into her mouth, Nicky grinned mischievously up at Josh and nudge the back of Bella's head, forcing her down onto his shaft.

Bella spluttered in protest, and Nicky jumped off the bed as Bella pulled back. "Oi, I wasn't ready," she said in between coughs.

"Sorry Bel," Josh said shrugging, "it was all her."

"Right, I'm ready now. Shove that thing in here." Bella opened her mouth wide and Josh obliged. Bella bobbed forcefully on him as Nicky crawled between her legs and surveyed the sight that greeted her. Cum was leaking onto the bed covers, and she scooped it up with a finger, sucking it into her mouth, sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

"Huh, I can't seem to gag myself, go figure," Bella said with a giggle as she pulled back for some air. "You try it Josh."

As Nicky bent to lick at the swollen lips of her lover, she caught sight of Josh holding Bella's head and thrusting into her mouth. Images of her parents came into her mind, and she shuddered at the intensity of the memory. A loud gurgling choke came from Bella's throat, and Nicky shivered with lust as she dabbed her tongue at Bella's clit, sucking the soft nub of flesh into her mouth. Above her the lurid sounds grew steadily more rhythmic, mixing with gasps and groans from Josh. Nicky lapped hungrily, enjoying the heady taste of Josh's cum mixed with the sweet musky flavour of Bella's arousal.

Josh gasped. "Fuck, Bel, so good. Gonna come again."

Nicky lifted her head to watch, noting that Bella was making no move to pull back off him. Josh held fistfuls of Bella's blonde hair, as he bucked his hips forcefully, his cock entirely enveloped inside her mouth. Each time he drew back, a mere inch or so became visible, only to disappear once more, his balls slapping on her cheek, as she made wet "gak" sounds.

Nicky rested her chin on Bella's thigh to watch, not a hint of jealousy within her. As Bella's fingers moved to Josh's arse, pulling him to her harder, Josh began to pant, on the brink of coming. Seconds later, with a cry, he threw his head back and held her head tight, as he shot his load down her throat. Bella's nails dug dimples into his arse; Nicky watched the muscles in her slender neck rippling as she struggled to swallow quickly. Finally Bella pulled back gasping for air, spitting a glob of spunk enriched saliva onto Josh's cock, before quickly sucking it back up and moaning in pleasure, as she stared up at him.

Nicky felt nothing but love and joy at how she had a part in bringing such pleasure to both her friends. Josh turned to her, reaching out a hand to stroke her hair as Bella continued to lick his cock clean. He smiled a warm impish smile and Nicky's heart swelled. She really did love this man; was this going to be trouble?

"You two are so hot together; watching that was awesome," Nicky said smiling.

Bella paused her cock-cleaning to grin at her. "Pleasure was all mine."

"Well mine too," Josh said.

"I'm gonna order some food," Nicky said, "and then I want round 2, or is it 3? Oh, and by the way Bel, I'm staying the night. Can you Josh?"

"Unfortunately no, I have to head home soon."

"Yeah, he has to go home and toss off over Trudy," Bella said.

Nicky burst out laughing, but Josh was less amused. "Oi, that's not fair," He said.

"You know you want to," Bella said. "Hell, I want to see you do it."

Nicky gasped, "Bella, you are so bad." She paused and then blushed. "Actually, I'd kind of like to see you shoot a load over her tits too."

Bella cackled loudly.

"You too are terrible," Josh said, extricating himself from Bella and heading to the bathroom.

Nicky crawled up Bella's body to lie breast to breast, slowly and gently grinding her hips between Bella's open legs. She pressed her lips to Bella's and their tongues tangled as they kissed deeply.

She pulled back. "Huh, not the same when we both already have the taste of cum in our mouths is it?" Nicky giggled.

Bella grinned up at her. "I really get you to myself all night?"

Nicky kissed her on the nose. "Yep, you sure do."

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Dean jiggled his key in the lock and frowned. Why wasn't it working? He'd had just about enough of this day. He'd made little to no progress with the Langley Estate, the Americans were up his arse about the due diligence on Henderson's, and He had been teased and tormented by Beth, Megan, and Hazel all day; didn't they understand how uncomfortable it was to have a permanent hard-on? Now to top things off he was tired, hungry, and couldn't get into his own bloody house. He sighed and rang the doorbell.

The door swung open almost immediately. "Good evening Mr. Parker, welcome home," Megan said, smiling demurely.

Dean's eyebrows rose sharply, as he took in the petite blonde's appearance. She wore a black skirt reaching to mid-thigh, a plain white blouse undone all the way to the bottom of her bra, revealing a tantalising small swell of bosom, and a pair of flat slippers that closely resembled ballet shoes. Her hair had been pulled tightly back and fixed behind her head, and she was smiling at him warmly, her baby blue eyes full of promise.

She reached out and took his briefcase, placing it to one side in the hall. "Please come in, I have instructions to take you to Mrs. Parker upon your arrival."

Dean realised he was gawping and closed his mouth. Suddenly he didn't feel quite as tired and frustrated as he had a few moments ago; this was certainly a pleasant way to be welcomed home.

"Follow me please," Megan said, flashing a flirtatious grin over her shoulder as she turned and walked down the hall.

Dean didn't need telling twice. He closed the front door, and ogled the generous swell of Megan's shapely arse as she walked serenely through the hallway. Her blonde hair had been braided, and a white ribbon woven around it, two delicate tails hanging down to just above her waist. Dean grinned at the ribbon, which danced and fluttered as he followed closely behind her.

"Ma'am, Mr. Parker is home," Megan said as she entered the kitchen.

Beth turned from the chopping board and nodded gratefully at Megan, before smiling broadly at Dean. She crossed to him, wrapping her arms around him, pressing her lips against his. Her warm soft body melted into him; Dean felt a familiar twitch between his legs as he slid his hands onto her bottom. A soft giggle to one side caught his attention; Megan watched them excitedly.

"How was your day?" Beth asked.

"Meh. Frustrating and Tiring."

"Aww poor darling. Well, Megan is going to help you get comfortable while I finish the dinner."

"Yes sir, if you'd like to follow me upstairs, I'll do all I can to ease the stresses and worries of your day." Megan turned and left the kitchen, leaving Dean feeling somewhat in a daze.

Beth pecked him on the lips. "Go on, I'll bring you a drink up soon." She had a devilish grin on her face, but Dean was more than happy to surrender himself into the care of the two women. If he couldn't trust them to look after him, then who could he trust?

He left the kitchen, catching up with Megan as she was just starting up the stairs. He followed, but after a couple of steps found himself almost bumping into her; she was moving very slowly. Dean frowned and looked up to see what the holdup was. He was treated to the sight of Megan's shapely legs all the way up to the swell of her bubbly bum cheeks; her skirt had ridden up, or more probably hitched up he suspected, revealing a tantalising glimpse of white cotton knickers. He stopped and watched as she swayed up a couple more stairs, the view getting better with each step.

Megan glanced back down at him. "Mr. Parker! Are you looking up my skirt?" She asked with an indignant tone.

"My apologies Megan, forgive me."

"It's ok sir; I'm just disappointed you didn't let me know earlier so I could have improved the view. Allow me." She pulled her skirt completely up over her bum fully exposing her generous posterior, covered only by a white triangle of cotton that expanded as it rose to her waist. Dean moaned involuntarily, his arousal increasing.

"I imagine that's a better view," Megan said, squatting and wiggling her fleshy rump, before giggling and skipping up the remainder of the stairs. Dean grinned goofily, and started up after her, not wanting to miss whatever might happen next.

As he walked into the bedroom, he was confused to find it empty, but hearing running water, assumed Megan to be in the en-suite. He stepped towards the bathroom as she came breezing out with a look of pleasant determination on her face.

"OK, bath's running, let's get you out of those clothes."

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Dean sighed as he relaxed in the hot frothy bathwater. Steam coiled up from the tub, filling the room with humid heat thick with the smell of mysterious bath salts. The stress began to drain away as the magical ingredients soothed his tired muscles.

Megan had stripped him with efficiency and little more than an occasional glance; He'd been surprised at her restraint. He'd half expected that once he was naked, the little minx wouldn't be able to resist; however, she had merely nudged him in the direction of the bath, and trotted out holding a bundle of his dirty clothes.

Dean wasn't sure if he had dozed off or whether he was just so relaxed that he hadn't heard Megan return, but He became aware of her presence when her fingers began massaging the soap into his chest. He opened his eyes lazily, and stared into her smiling face.

"Hope you don't mind, you looked so relaxed, I thought I'd give you a hand getting clean."

"Mmm, feels great," Dean said in a lazy voice, leaning forward with a mind to kiss her, but she giggled, scooting aside and moving to soap his back.

"Need to work those tired muscles." She whispered in his ear.