Massage with Extras Ch. 06

Angie knelt on the soft carpet in the middle of her large lounge, eyes closed and head thrown back. She ran her hands up and down her taut body, from her firm, flat stomach to her pert breasts, allowing her fingers to flick across the tight nipples. Her body was evidence of her hard work at the gym, four days a week, and she was very proud of it. She slid her hands back down to her stomach and then round to cup the tight buttocks, squeezing the flesh and pulling her cheeks apart.

This resulted in a murmur of appreciation from between her thighs, where Caroline was eagerly lapping at Angie's pussy. She writhed to against the carpet as she held on to Angie's thighs and ran her tongue firmly and resolutely up and down the crinkled lips. Occasionally she would dart her tongue into the soft wetness which elicited a grunt of pleasure and appreciation from her friend.

Caroline always found it difficult to attend to another girl when she herself was being pleasured, so her powers of concentration were to be admired, bearing in mind that Maria's fist was planted deep inside her pussy. Her legs were spread as far apart as possible and Maria was kneeling on all fours between them. She had firstly inserted a finger, then two, but as Caroline's pussy began to gape she found she was able to insert her entire fist into the accommodating chasm. She was astonished at Caroline's capacity, but she was, of course, too modest.

Maria's own pussy was being stretched in a similar fashion, as kneeling behind her was Nicky, wearing a strap-on of such size and realism that John Holmes himself would have been hard pushed to tell the difference. Maria had surveyed this monster with some trepidation before Nicky strapped it on but now it was being rammed in and out of her sore but accommodating pussy, she was converted it to its pleasures.

Angie surveyed the scene in front of her. Nicky, with a broad grin on her face, was fucking Maria, whose fist was embedded into Caroline's pussy. Caroline's large breasts were lolling sleepily on her chest and her face disappeared between Angie's thighs, her tongue working exquisitely at her cunt.

"Hang on a minute..." a muffled voice came from Angie's thighs and she lifted herself up to allow Caroline to raise her head. Her juices glistened wetly on her face. "Lolling sleepily? What kind of description is that?" The four girls were now frozen in position, like some bizarre tableau from a Roman orgy.

"I think it's supposed to convey the impression that although your breasts are large they are natural... no silicon." Angie explained, her pussy still buzzing and aching for more attention. "Now get back to it..."

"But where is he going to go with this? Here we are the four of us in a stereotypical lesbian orgy, but what's going to happen next?" There was a squelch as Maria withdrew her hand from Caroline's pussy. She reached out for a towel to wipe herself and looked at Angie thoughtfully.

"She's right you know. This is all getting a bit boring isn't it? Anyway why is it that as soon as two or more girls get together they immediately become lesbians?" This brought murmurs of agreement from the other girls.

"And this strap-on is fucking uncomfortable believe me!" exclaimed Nicky who gingerly undid the leather straps and rubbed at the red marks left by the appliance.

"No offence Maria..." she reassured the girl whom she had been vigorously shafting a minute or so before.

"None taken." replied Maria, turning to address Caroline. "It's all very well me getting my fist into your pussy, but what am I supposed to do once it's in there? It's far too big to slide in and out and I'm sure I'm getting cramp." She flexed her wrist back and forth in a vain endeavour to get some life back into it.

The girls had now extricated themselves from each other and were sat around on the floor.

"This story is supposed to be called 'Massage with Extras' but I've not had a massage for weeks. And where has David gone? He was great in the first chapter but what with all this back story he's vanished completely. I've almost forgotten what he looks like." The other girls nodded in agreement at Caroline's comments. Angie felt a little guilty as it was she who had first introduced the girls to David.

"Actually, I have to confess his name's not David...and he's the writer." The other girls looked puzzled so she went on, "and I'm the only one he invented. He knows the rest of you."

"How do you mean?" asked Maria, looking confused.

"Well..." and she started to explain. "Caroline, you used to be his assistant for a couple of years and Maria," she turned to look at the girl. "you sat next to him for nearly ten years until the office closed." Then she turned to Nicky. "You sat a couple of desks away from him for several years and you still keep in touch via Facebook." Realization suddenly dawned on the girls' faces.

"(Name withheld to protect the innocent)" they chorused. Angie grinned.

"Exactly! He used real people and, in fact, real names so he could keep you all mind when he was describing the sex scenes. He was going to include Kathy as well but he's using voice recognition software and it kept coming up as "cafe". I'm the only one he invented and that's because he's got a thing for muscled girls."

"So do you think he actually fancied all of us then?" wondered Nicky.

"He was always flirting with me..." replied Caroline. "He kept staring down my blouse!"

"I'm not surprised with those tits!" Nicky exclaimed and this brought forth laughter from all the girls.

"Well he obviously has no idea how to end this story so shall we all get dressed?" The other girls looked unsure at Maria's suggestion.

"What happens if he starts again? Perhaps he's just sulking." suggested Nicky. "And we all know why don't we?"

"Why is that then?" asked Maria who had no idea.

"it's because he thought the parody of Christmas Carol he did for the Christmas competition was brilliant but he didn't even get enough votes to qualify!"

"Well let's face it this current story is so samey isn't it? No imagination..." complained Nicky.

"Ouch!" exclaimed Maria

"You all right babes?"

"My orgasm has just hit me!" Peals of laughter echoed round the room.

"Yes he's always saying that isn't he?" agreed Angie. "It's never'

washed over me' or 'shuddered through me', it's always hit me!" The other girls nodded in agreement and then suddenly Caroline stood up.

"I've had enough of this..." she looked around for her clothes which she started to pull back on and in turn each of the other girls stood, then got dressed. Once fully clothed the glanced at each other with looks of resignation and left the house...four girls in search of an author.

The End