Sarah vs. the Vow

Sarah indulged her lover's request and indeed did it again, before switching over and giving the same treatment to the other leg.

There was the more primal part of her, the part that missed the taste of pussy and wanted her to end her self-imposed ban on tasting cum that didn't come from either Chuck or herself and partake in this surly delicious bounty, but she knew better than this. She had no doubt that both her and Greta would love it, but she didn't know if or when she would ever allow something like this to happen again, and she wanted to make it last as long as she could and to enjoy every second of it.

By now Sarah had given up trying to stop this, to try and stay loyal to Chuck anymore. It had simply been too long and too hard, with so many late nights diddling herself under the covers like a schoolgirl going through puberty with the fantasies she never allowed herself to indulge during the day became first and foremost in her mind when the lights went out. She even did it with Chuck right next to her, happily asleep, while Sarah got herself off thinking about his very own sister or his best friend's girlfriend. She had needed something to take her arousal and desires out on, with this Greta offering herself up to her in the most blatant way since, well, the last Greta, all thoughts of resistance were purely in the past now.

Now all that was on Sarah's mind was the thought of what lies beneath that short, black skirt and how good it will taste.

Speaking of Greta's skirt, Sarah getting closer and closer to it by the second as she traveled up Greta's tanned thighs.

Knowing that she wanted to skip Greta's pussy for the moment and indulge herself in her cute little tits that were still confined in Greta's blouse, but wanting to tease the eager little seductress a little, Sarah decided to have a little fun.

"Want me to take this little skirt off, Greta," purred Sarah in a low, sultry voice as she softly dragged her fingernails up and down her left thigh, sending shivers throughout Greta's body and causing goose bumps to pop up along her entire leg. "Want me to get this skirt off and get my face right between these beautiful legs of yours?" She put as small amount of her finger tip below the hem of Greta's skirt, and slightly pulled it up before pulling her fingers back and letting the fabric fall back down.

Greta groaned in frustration at Sarah's teasing and the picture's she was planting in Greta's mind, which was already full of nothing but Sarah in the most pleasurable positions.

"Is that a yes? You do want me face to face with your pussy, to feel my cool breath against you warm cunt. To know that I'm just seconds away from touching you. But with what? My tongue? My lips? My fingers? You don't know and the wait is killing you. All you want is for me to be on you. In you. Every second feeling like eternity."

Greta was now literally shaking all over as Sarah decided to crank her teasing up to 11. She scooted herself up more so that her mouth was hovering directly over Greta's covered pussy. Keeping eye contact with her shaking lover, Sarah pressed light kisses to the spot of black skirt that she knew was hiding Greta's delights. As she did this, eliciting a never ending series of moans and pleas for more, Sarah moved her hands up to the hem of Greta's skirt. She pulled the blouse out and pushed it out of the way so that she could run her fingers over the cruel separation between flesh and cloth.

"So, do you want it?" Sarah finally asks, placing a fully open kiss to Greta's pussy through her skirt. She extended her tongue and firmly licked where she knew Greta's throbbing clit lay hidden, feeling the heat and wetness seeping through the material while firmly gripping Greta's skirt as if in anticipation to rip it down as soon as she heard the answer that was surely to come.

"Yes! Fuck yes! I want it so fucking bad!" Greta shouted, unable to keep it in any longer. "Please just fuck me!"

Sarah let go of Greta's skirt and pulled herself onto her hands and knees, moving away from the mouth-watering aroma drifting from between Greta's legs and instead straddled Greta by the hips putting her face-to-face with her and said, with a devious smile, "Not just yet," before swooping down and claiming Greta with a kiss.

Greta was furious at Sarah's cruel trick and teasing but could muster up the will to complain. Instead she instantly opened her mouth plunged her tongue into Sarah's, continuing there earlier interrupted make-out session like nothing had happened.

Sarah hadn't planned on getting into this heated of a position so quickly. One she had finished worshipping Greta's legs, she had planned to bypass Greta's skirt and pussy altogether and begin playing and unbuttoning her top. But the idea of toying with Greta's desires had been to appealing to her so she decided to have fun with the tortured woman.

But her fun had backfired in that now Sarah really wanted to get to the action faster. Being that close to a pussy for the first time, being able to smell its intoxicating scent and wanting nothing more than to act on her teasing words and plunge her face in between Greta's legs had been too much.

Now she was in no mood for the 'slow, teasing' approach. Now she just wanted to fuck.
A plan Greta seemed to be on board with, judging by how quickly her hands went to Sarah's ass.

Now it was Sarah's turn to moan into her lover's mouth, as Greta held a firm grip to her jean clad butt. She began to arch her hips up and push Sarah down, forcing their cover crotches to grind into each others, causing both women to moan and groan in pleasure.

For her part Sarah was arching her back up, keeping her lips and hips connected to Greta's while unbuttoning Greta's top as fast as she could while trying not to fumble.

It was a testament to Sarah's skills that despite not having undressed a woman for about 8 months and the fact that she wasn't looking at what she was doing while distracted at both ends of her body that she was able to fully unbutton her blouse and undo her tie within about 30 seconds.

Sarah broke the kiss and sat up allowing Greta the chance to pull off her blouse and tie, revealing her bare, cute little tits capped with a pair of sharp brown nipples.

But Sarah barely had time for admiration before Greta was tugging her own shirt up. She responded instinctively, raising her arms and showing off how well her tits looked stuffed into her pink bra before a quick reach around back and a snap allowed her to shuck off said bra.

"Such big beautiful tits," Greta growled in reverence, reaching up to squeeze the hefty mounds in her small hands.

"You've got a pretty good pair yourself," said Sarah, getting her own hands on the small mounds, feeling the hard nipples dig into the palms of her hands.

"Nowhere as good as your," repeated Greta, showing her attraction by taking Sarah's left nipple into her mouth, nursing it like a baby with its mother.

"Fuuuuck yesssss," moaned Sarah, almost wanting to cry at how good it felt to have a woman's mouth on her body.

"Love these tits," gasped Greta as she moved from left to right breast, placing kisses all over the pale globe. She ran her tongue over every inch she could, paying close attention to her nipple. She circled Sarah's areola a couple of times before lightly biting down on her perpetually hard nipple.

She switched back and forth between both big tits for about two minutes, dragging her tongue in between her cleavage when she did, but keeping her hands on them at all times, loving how firm and round they were.

Sarah was relishing this tit worship session being bestowed on her. Chuck loved her tits and always made sure to give them due attention whenever they fucked. He was honestly better at it than some of her female lovers, but right now Greta was proving just how good with her mouth she was and Sarah couldn't wait to feel it on her pussy.

But wait she will because as eager as she was to feel Greta between her legs, what she wanted more right now was to taste Greta's cum. She was famished for girl cum and had been for so long. She hadn't wanted to acknowledge how much she missed the taste of pussy all of these months, but now that this moment was so close, she just couldn't wait any longer.

So removing her hands from Greta's breast's, where they had been squeezing and pinching the small mounds and brown nipples, she cupped Greta's head and pulled her away from her breasts.

"It's time for you to get fucked," she blatantly stated, not in the mood to tease and delay anymore.

That was the best idea Greta had heard all day.

Giving Greta one last kiss, Sarah pushed her so she was lying flat on her back again. The blonde agent quickly moved down Greta's body, kissing everywhere she could along the way. She pressed quick tongue kisses to Greta's breast's, but didn't spend any more time with them, wanting to get to the main event quicker.

Before she knew it Sarah was once again level with Greta's skirt, but this time she didn't play around with it. She immediately gripped the skirt by the waistband. Greta automatically raised her hips, allowing Sarah to whip her skirt off and finally tossed it aside.

Now Sarah could see what she had figured out when she had kissed her through her skirt earlier: Greta hadn't put any underwear on today. She was just bare and glistening with how wet she was. She was dripping down in between her ass cheeks and she then spread her legs, showing off just how wet and eager she was.

"Fuck me Walker," she ordered as she reached down and began to rub herself. "I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me! Those other sluts told me how good you were and I've been dying to try you out myself. Now please, fuck me!"

No more words were needed. They would have been unnecessary and just serve to prolong what they both knew was coming. Sarah simply lay between Greta's spread legs and moved her hand out of the way, not wanting anything to obstruct her access.

Sarah just lay there for a few seconds, taking in the sight and smells that lay directly before her. Greta had a small, neat box of black hair directly above her pussy, acting as a crown right above her clit, which was gently poking from beneath the folds of her labia, which were shining with her juices. And the scent was just intoxicating. It was a gentle musk that was just calling for Sarah to come have a taste like a cartoon. And Sarah was more than happy to answer this call.

Placing her hands on Greta's thighs to keep them from clamping down on her head, Sarah stuck out her tongue and gave Greta's pussy a gentle lick.

Sarah moaned in satisfaction at long last being able to taste another woman. It was just as good as she remembered. And there was so much more to come.

She then went in for a second lick. Then a third and fourth and fifth and on and on until she was licking so much that she couldn't keep track anymore.

Sarah was quickly proving to Greta that her predecessors had not been selling her short. She was amazing! Within a few gentle strokes to her folds she was proving just how great of a pussy eater she was.

Soon Sarah had found her clit and began making gentle movements up and down the swollen bud. She was going to take her time with this and not rush this. It had been so long that it would have been a disservice to both of them if she just quickly licked out an orgasm.

As she wrapped her lips around the soft bud, she began to stroke Greta's pussy with her fingers, making sure to keep her as stimulated as possible. She heard nothing but soft moans and praise lofting down her way and when she peered up at Greta with passionate eyes, she was able to watch as Greta's tiny body jerked and bucked in ripples of pleasure.

"That's it sweetie, fuck my face," she softly encouraged between swipes of her tongue, before plunging her tongue into Greta's pussy.

Greta was more than happy to comply, as she lifted her hips, trying to bring as much contact between her and Sarah as possible. Sarah smiled into Greta's pussy as she felt her lover's trimmed bush rub against her nose as she wriggled her tongue in as deep as she could delve. This caused Greta to shake and jerk so much that she had to reach up and grab the head board to keep her steady. This also allowed her to pull herself up and give Sarah more access.

Sarah continued to grin as she spread open Greta's folds and used this slightly elevated position to begin jack hammering her tongue into her pink hole. She picked up the pace every now and then before switching and sucking up her clit again. Her lips were like a vacuum trapping Greta's clit in a constant state of suction and whenever Sarah needed a slight rest, she let her tongue take over, licking away at the beautiful agent, tickling the swollen clit so well.

As Greta moaned for more, Sarah began to eat her out ferociously, wanting to taste the sweet victory of orgasms once again. Greta's cries of passion filled the room and reached out into the rest of the empty house as Sarah licked her into a cummy frenzy. Coming here had been absolutely the right decision and Greta was even more pissed than she had been before that she hadn't met Sarah when she had last been in Burbank. All of the orgasms' she had missed out on.

But that was all in the past and what was in front of her was the giant tidal wave of an orgasms about to break on her. It was only a few moments away and ...

"AHHHHHH FUUUUUCCCCKKKKK YEEEESSSSS!!!" she screamed as her juices started to coat Sarah's tongue. "EAT MY FUCKING CUM! OHHHHH GODDDD!!!"

This was an order Sarah was more than happy to follow. She lapped up and gulped down what seemed like wave after wave of Greta's sweet cum, savoring each drop. She was a fool to have given this up. There was nothing in the world as rewarding and satisfying as licking another woman to a screaming orgasm and drinking down her cum.

When Greta's screams died down and her juices stopped flowing Sarah pulled herself from between her legs, crawled up the bed and was pulled into a fierce kiss.

Greta had her fingers tangled in Sarah's hair, keeping their lips fused together as their tongues met in her mouth.

Sarah gave as good as she got, but now that her thirst for pussy had been quenched she was made well aware of the throbbing heat pressing against the seam of her khaki pants.

Wrenching her away from Greta's lips she pressed her forehead into her panting lover's and said, "I need to cum. Now."

But before either of them could move toward making Sarah's wish a reality, an unexpected sound interrupted them.

"That was fucking amazing!" came a laughing voice from behind before being followed by the sound of applause.

Sarah whipped her head around, not expecting this all too familiar voice at a time like this.

Standing in front of each of the two walk in window's on either side of the TV were two women. One was a tall leggy blonde, the other a shorter brunette. Both of them were giving a mocking round of applause.

"Greta?" she asked as she flipped onto her back.

"Yes," answered all three other women in the room. Because the two newcomers just happened to be the two previous Greta's Sarah had fucked.

Smiling at the utter confusion on the freshly fucked blonde's face, Greta #2, the leggy blonde, sauntered over to Sarah's side of the bed.

"Although all of us having the same name will probably be confusing for all of us," she said as she bent over slightly, giving both women in the bed a brief glimpse down the trench coat she was wearing at her tanned cleavage. She picked up the hand that been inside of Greta, careful not to touch any of the drying juice.

"I'm Captain Victoria Dunwoody," she said to Sarah before sucking her middle finger into her mouth. "Mmmmm," she moaned as she enjoyed both the taste of the Greta that succeeded her and the mesmerized way Sarah was watching her. "Just as tasty as I remember. Don't you think so, Wendy," she asked of Greta #1 still standing in front of the window she had entered through.

She was also wearing a trench coat, showing of the same amount of leg that Greta #2 was flaunting, which was impressive seeing as she was a good half-a-foot shorter then her taller compadre.

"I can only hope so, Victoria," said Greta #1, or now Wendy, apparently. She joined Greta #2 at the side of the bed, was instantly passed the hand of their mutual lover and instantly took both her ring and middle fingers into her mouth.

"Mmmmm," she moaned around the fingers, loving how they felt wriggling around as she licked all over the long digits. "The name's Wednesday Powers. But you can call me Wendy,

"You greedy slut," laughed the now named Victoria as she watched Wendy blow Sarah's two fingers, before leaning down and beginning to lick the back of her hand.

"I was wondering what was taking you guys so long," said Greta in a sigh as she curled up into Sarah's side, rubbing her hand around Sarah's stomach.

For her part Sarah was still trying to wrap her head around this double unexpected appearance. She hadn't seen either Greta #1 or #2 in 10 and 8 months respectively. Now they were both here, dressed rather provocatively in there matching grey trench coats, kissing and licking the third Greta's hand, which had just minutes ago been lodged in her pussy.

But the confusion and shock at these uninvited intruders was wearing off, getting overcome by the desires and needs that had been suppressed for so long. But now that she had experienced the overwhelming sensation of lesbian sex again she knew there was no going back. Pandora's Box had been opened once more and she had no intention to try and shut it.

So it was only natural that her eyes began to wander and take in the two beautiful women whose attentions were switching from Greta to her. Both of them had shoulder length hair, although Victoria's blonde was slightly longer. The tops of their coats were open letting Sarah gaze at their cleavage, remembering what it was like to take both of their tits into her hands and mouth and imagining now what it would be like to fondle one pair of breasts while kissing and licking the other.

"Autumn. Autumn Williams," purred the final Greta as she finally pulled away from Sarah and got up from the bed.

"Thanks for warming her up for us, Autumn," Wendy thanked, giving her a hello kiss.

"My pleasure," said Autumn before turning and giving Victoria a hello as well.

A little light bulb went off in Sarah's head.

"You planned this," she said to all three Greta's, but particularly Autumn. "You were just what, prepping me for these two."

"Oh hell no," scoffed Autumn swipe of her hand as she moved towards the chair she had been occupying when Sarah had first found her. "It was totally my idea to fuck you. These two just decided to tag along."

"After all, Walker, I told you I'd be back," said Wendy with a wicked grin on her face as her hands moved to the belt keeping her coat on.

"She just brought friends," added Victoria who was also grasping her belt.

"And some party favors," finished Autumn as she pulled on a black leather harness that looked all too familiar to Sarah.

"Oh hell no!" swore Sarah as both Wendy and Victoria pulled off their coats revealing that they were both as naked as Autumn, complete with their own leather harnesses.

"Oh hell yes," said Autumn with a giddy smile as she held out two dildos to her fellow Greta's before pulling one out for herself.

And despite her initial protest, Sarah did nothing to stop the three women from strapping their dildos into their harnesses or to head for the door. She just sat there as thinking about how she had fucked each of these women standing in front of her. Of how Wendy and Victoria had fucked her so well her one time with each of them. And, most importantly right now, the molten heat between her legs. There was now a sizable dark spot seeping from her pussy.