The Agency Ch. 12

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"You're so damn sexy!" Jeff hissed. "You should come with me."

"I can't ditch my friends Sweetie!" Michelle grasped desperately for an excuse.

Jeff quickly pulled Michelle in, pressing his lips to hers. Michelle wanted to be repulsed, wanted to pull away, but her lips met his. Much to her horror, Michelle's tongue slipped between her lips seeking and finding his tongue. As she kissed him, his hand found her ass squeezing it tightly. Michelle was beyond conflicted, she wanted to kiss him, wanted to feel him, but this was uncharted territory. Thankfully Brenda rescued her dragging Michelle to the bar, unceremoniously leaving Jeff on the dance floor.

"Having fun?" Brenda asked as she leaned into Michelle.

"That was um, interesting!" Michelle replied. "I may be a bit tipsy though."

"Don't worry," Brenda smiled, her eyes somewhat glassy, "I'll protect you!"

"My savoir!" Michelle whispered into Brenda's ear.

The party ended up spending just over an hour at the club, Michelle managed to get used to dancing in heels, as well as dancing with a partner. A male partner. All of them seemed so much bigger, and stronger than her. Still, none were bigger than Mikey. For whatever reason, the sight of the hulking man was hard to suppress. The women piled back into the party bus, all talking loudly, giggling and carrying on. Michelle felt much more at ease and joined in, she felt accepted by the women there. Almost forgetting where they were heading next.

"Here we are girls!" One of the bridesmaids called out!

The group shouted with glee, cat calling about the guys they would see and the size of their cocks. Michelle could really only giggle and blush, looking over as Brenda joined into the conversation. More shots flowed before the women rushed off the bus, taking their reserved seats near the main stage. Michelle reached into her clutch, splitting half the stack of fives with Brenda.

"I need you to help me spend these," Michelle instructed, "no time to explain."

"Don't threaten me with a good time!" Chuckled Brenda.

Michael had been to a strip club before, but this was different. She'd not known what to expect, but the stage show was more of a production than a solo dancer on the stage. Women stood, waving cash in the air and screaming.

"These aren't going to spend themselves!" Brenda said nudging Melissa. "Wave away!"

The guys were decent dancers, they were also incredibly well built with six pack abs and large pecs. They looked like perfect male specimens moving around in their small satin looking thongs. A couple of the men made their way over, swinging their hips and waving their satin covered packages, which barely seemed to be held in check.

"Oh dear!" Michelle squeezed her legs tightly, her right over her left, as a dancer straddled them.

Looking over, another dancer was straddling Brenda's lap as well. The tanned and toned man in front of her, with the bright white smile and 5 o'clock shadow let his satin covered balls glide up Michelle's leg. It was oddly arousing, she tentatively slipped the short edge of a five into the waistband of his thong, practically grazing his cock as she did! He simply smiled at her and mouthed "thanks Baby!". The two dancers then swapped spots; the second man straddled Michelle's lap turning his back to her. The thin strip of red satin disappearing between his perfectly muscular ass cheeks.

"Stuff it in there Michelle!" One of the girls screamed.

They cheered, all of them. As Michelle threaded the five through the thong, she tugged it back and forth between his cheeks until she got it as far as she could. Giving the dancer a quick spank, the girls roared and howled in delight. It didn't take long for the dancers to realize the two women in the large group were packing fives while the rest were using singles. More and more attention was paid to the wedding party, and in particular Michelle and Brenda. They were sitting on a high back, long bench, with an almost constant parade of dancers coming over. One of them stood over Michelle, his feet on either side of her hips, his hand holding the back of the back of the bench. His crotch mere inches from Michelle's face.

"Ohhh fuck!" Michelle moaned softly, licking her lips. The outline of his cock visible behind the turquoise blue silk. Peeling a pair of fives from her rapidly dwindling stack, Michelle tucked the pair down the front of the dancer's G-string making sure to graze his cock with her palm. "Now run along and behave!" She winked.

"Thanks, Beautiful!" The dancer said with a wide smile as he climbed down. "I hope you don't mind," he leaned forward, softly pressing his lips to Michelle's, "but you're the hottest woman in here!"

The dancer pressed his hand against Michelle's thigh by her hip to balance himself as he stood back up. She felt a rush of excitement from his touch. His lips were not as soft as Brenda's, or even Babette's but it didn't matter. Looking quickly to her left, it seems Brenda received a quick kiss from her dancer as well. A pang of jealousy hit Michelle, but what could she do? Tell the dancers to back off? Say they were together? Out Brenda as being interested in a girl? No, she sat quietly then winked at the dancer again before thanking him. As the show finally ended, Brenda pulled Michelle to her feet, giving her a big hug. Michelle's hands touched Brenda's bare back, marveling at how soft her skin was.

"I had so much fun!" Brenda cooed into Michelle's ear. "Thank you!"

"Me too!" Michelle responded feeling their chests pressing together. "I kissed a boy you know!"

"I did too," Brenda giggled, "you kiss better though."

Heading to the party bus, Michelle and Brenda held hands tightly as they walked, only releasing their grip as they stepped onto the bus. Michelle plopped onto the bench seat as Brenda spoke to the bride. Trying not to focus on things, Michelle couldn't help but feel the ache in her balls for the first time that tonight. The distraction had been nice, but now she was getting uncomfortable. Brenda sat next to Michelle, almost on top of her, pressing her back into Michelle's body and pulling Michelle's right arm around her torso. Much to her shock, Michelle quickly realized Brenda had tucked her hand underneath the top she was wearing, and she could now feel Brenda's skin again.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Michelle whispered into Brenda's ear.

"You mean put your hand barely an inch from my tit?" Brenda whispered back in the suddenly quiet bus. "Maybe!"

Michelle let her hand slither slowly up until her index finger touched the underside of Brenda's breast, causing the woman to jump slightly. Michelle's index finger lightly stroked the underside of Brenda's breast, getting closer and closer to Brenda's nipple until she could finally feel the bumps of her areola. She could feel Brenda moan softly against her body, when she turned, Brenda was biting her bottom lip trying not to make any noise. Michelle's finger slipped further up, pressing against Brenda's nipple, causing her to gasp slightly.

"You're a bad girl!" Brenda whispered.

"I'm just trying to make you happy." Michelle replied giving Brenda's ear a quick lick up the back.

"I hope you have a way to finish what you started when we get to my place!"

"I have an idea!" Michelle responded feeling her cage aching terribly.

Thankfully they were the second stop, barely remembering to say goodbye to Tiffany on their way off the bus. Tiffany was pretty drunk and would have barely remembered if they hadn't. Making their way into the building, Brenda stopped them as the outer door closed.

"I'm done with these shoes!" Brenda said stepping out of the heels.

"But they did wonders for your legs," Michelle smirked as she stepped out of hers, "which I'm a big fan of to be honest!"

The two walked barefoot onto the elevator, where Brenda pinned Michelle into the corner with her body, pressing her lips to Michelle's. Their tongues met; hands explored each other's bodies as they both moaned loudly into each other's mouths. Barely recognizing the sound of the elevator getting to the correct floor, Brenda's hand shot between the doors just before they closed. Brenda led Michelle out of the elevator by the hand, her head spinning. It wasn't the drinks, she'd switched to lemon water an hour ago, there was just something about Michelle that excited her. Brenda could feel the thin bottoms she had on were soaked, and she couldn't wait for Michelle to peel them off her.

"I'm trying to unlock the door silly," Brenda cooed as Michelle embraced her from behind, pressing her lips to Brenda's neck, "I need to focus at least a little."

"I wouldn't want to distract you!" Michelle giggled, sliding a hand underneath Brenda's top and cupping her breast.

"Just keep in mind," Brenda moaned softly, "the sooner we get inside, the sooner you can take this top off!"

"I'll keep that in mind!" Michelle giggled, giving the strap behind Brenda's neck a tug with her teeth.

"You're a naughty girl," Brenda giggled as she opened the apartment door, "I can't wait to find out how naughty!"

"I'll do my best not to let you down!" Michelle cooed softly as she undid the back of Brenda's top letting it fall to the floor.

"Well, that was naughty!" Brenda groaned as Michelle's finger massaged her breasts, slowly tugging her nipples. "You'll have to take it easy with me," Brenda giggled, "I've never had sex with a girl before!"

"That's okay," Michelle replied, turning Brenda to face her, "I've never had sex as a girl before!" It was a small white lie, but Michelle didn't want to have to explain it all to Brenda now. "I've been really looking forward to this."

"I have too!" Brenda replied before kissing Michelle deeply and searching for the clasp to Michelle's top.

Feeling the top fall from Michelle's shoulders, Brenda leaned back just enough to let it fall until it hung between them. Brenda couldn't get over how soft Michelle's skin was, how amazing it felt against her own. Her nails dug at the adhesive holding Michelle's breasts, and the forms, in place, causing Michelle to wince slightly.

"Sorry, I really want to feel you against me!"

"Don't be sorry," Michelle moaned softly, feeling her cock rebelling in her cage, "I have been wanting to feel boobs against yours forever!"

With the adhesive bra free, Brenda pressed her chest to Michelle's, looking down at their breasts and feeling a rush of excitement unlike any other she'd experienced before. Brenda's hands slowly slid down Michelle's sides, underneath the dress and hooking her bottoms as well. Slowly working them downward, Brenda plunged her tongue into Michelle's mouth again. Their tongues danced and intertwined as Michelle's remaining clothing slid over her butt before falling to the floor.

"Look who's being naughty now!" Michelle chuckled as she stepped out of her clothes while her hands searched for Brenda's zipper.

Finding it, Michelle pushed Brenda's skirt downward, immediately returning her hands to Brenda's mostly bare bottom. The black lace boycuts covered almost none of Brenda's bottom, which Michelle continued to squeeze and lift, enjoying the sounds of her moans.

"The bedroom is this way," Brenda said tugging Michelle in the right direction, "but you're going to have to do something about that thing."

"Unfortunately," Michelle saw the direction Brenda was looking and figured quickly it was the cage, "there's not a thing I can do about it, but I have a different way to make you feel great!"

"And how will I do the same for you?" Brenda asked as they stepped into her bedroom.

"I'll manage." Michelle said as Brenda embraced her again.

The couple slowly fell to the bed, Michelle sliding her body on top of Brenda's, hands gliding over each other's bodies, legs and tongues intertwined. Michelle could feel how wet Brenda's sexy bottoms were. She couldn't wait to move her way down Brenda's body and show her everything she'd learned earlier in the week. Starting slowly, Michelle gradually worked her way down Brenda's neck, exploring and tasting every inch her tongue could reach. Michelle's mouth lingered around Brenda's breasts, pinching the hard nipples between her teeth and flicking them with her tongue.

"ohhhhhh!" Brenda cooed; her fingers wrapped into Michelle's hair holding her tight.

Reaching down, Brenda slid her hand between their bodies, cupping and squeezing Michelle's small breast, causing her to moan softly as well. Brenda smiled, moaned, and squeezed her legs around her attentive lover. Loosening her grip on Michelle's head, Brenda softly guided Michelle further, already feeling Michelle tugging downward on her bottoms. Brenda raised her hips, feeling the thin material slide free from her ass. Giggling slightly at the feeling of Michelle's tongue and lips around her belly button. Michelle kissed and licked her way to Brenda's hip, slowly following the crease of her leg before quickly moving to the other. Looking up, Michelle and Brenda's eyes met briefly before her tongue flicked over Brenda's swollen clit.

"OHHHH Yes!" Brenda groaned, flinging her head back and arching her back.

Michelle moved quickly, tugging the lace bottoms while moving up to her knees, lifting Brenda's feet high in the air and tossing the bottoms aside. Grasping the back of Brenda's thighs, Michelle leaned forward plunging her tongue inside Brenda's pussy.

"Oh shit!" Brenda blurted.

The next twenty minutes were a marathon for Brenda as Michelle's tongue and fingers explored her pussy bringing her body never before experienced levels of pleasure. Michelle had her left hand flat on Brenda's lower abdomen, her right middle finger pressed against the front of Brenda's vaginal wall, circling her palm with the finger while her tongue flicked ruthlessly.

"OH! GEEZUS! FUCK!" Brenda blurted loudly, her feet digging into Michelle's back as her entire body humped Michelle's face. "OHHHMYYYFUUUKKKIIINNGGGGGGAAAAAWWWDDDD!" Brenda screamed, tears running down the sides of her head from the powerful orgasm. "Ohhh please, no more." Brenda lifted her hand then let it fall to the mattress. "I'm spent," her body slack as if she were melting into the mattress, "I can't take another one of those."

Mustering the energy to lift her hand enough, Brenda put her hand underneath Brenda's chin, guiding her upward. Their mouths met again, sharing Brenda's tastes in their kiss. A shudder ran through Brenda's body, her nails digging into Michelle's soft skin.

"Oh my," she panted as their kiss broke, "no one, I mean no one, has ever made me cum that hard in my life!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it!" Michelle relished in Brenda's reaction to her oral abilities.

Leaning down, Michelle kissed Brenda again, smiling to herself as she felt Brenda shudder underneath her again. Michelle had tried every trick she'd learned the other day, and done the most important thing, she'd watched and listened to Brenda's reaction to what she was doing.

"Okay," Brenda blushed deeply, "maybe one or two more?"

"I won't say no!" Michelle replied quickly slipping down Brenda's body again.

Michelle stared up Brenda's body as she placed her lips on her lover's hyper sensitive clit. Her eyes grew larger and Brenda's hands cupped her breasts, tugging and rolling her nipples while Michelle lovingly licked and sucked. She watched Brenda writhe and wiggle, holding Michelle tightly in her taut legs. Michelle pressed her thumb against Brenda's sphincter, hearing her gasp then moan. Bringing Brenda close, Michelle slowed, focusing on Brenda's swollen pussy lips momentarily while pressing and rubbing her thumb on Brenda's tight hole.

"Ohhhhh Jeessuussss!" Brenda screamed as Michelle slipped her index finger inside her pussy again, pressing it against the front wall. "That spot, that fucking spot!"

Brenda's hands shot to her sides, gripping the sheets tightly as she ground her body into Michelle's mouth. Her back arched, mouth and eyes wide open as she let out a low guttural moan that seemed to never end.

"OH FUCK!" Brenda lurched forward, her hands gripping Michelle's head tightly. "I'm fucking cumming AGAIN!"

Michelle licked and sucked, rubbing Brenda's G-spot with her index finger while still pressing and rubbing against her ass with the thumb. Brenda continued to hump Michelle's tongue until her body collapsed, all but melting into a pool of Jell-O.

"Ohhhhhh but you're not stopping!" Brenda cooed, obviously exhausted but not wanting to push Michelle away just yet. "Don't stop, please!"

Michelle couldn't remember the last time she'd heard a woman beg while in bed with Michael. Michael was clumsy, rushed, and just happy to be naked with a woman. Michelle was rocking Brenda's world! She'd already given her a more powerful orgasm than she'd ever experienced before, now she was going for round two! Or was it three?

"Yes! Just like, oh YES! That!" Brenda's body was revived, her legs and hands gripping Michelle tightly again. "I love your fucking tongue!" Brenda's entire body tensed again. "Ohhhhhhhhhhgggggoooodddddd!" She groaned as her body twisted while flooding Michelle's mouth.

Just as she'd done after her last orgasm, Brenda's body collapsed, her arms and legs splayed outward unable to move. The idea of lifting her hand was too much to fathom, she could feel Michelle slowly kissing her way up her body, but couldn't muster the strength to giggle or push her away when she hit a ticklish spot. It was just too much effort for her.

"I take it you enjoyed that?" Michelle said as she pressed her lips to Brenda's.

"Oh, I believe you know I did." Brenda responded weakly lifting her arm to brush it against Michelle's face. "That was amazing!" Brenda said barely above a whisper as her body shuddered again.

"I'm glad!" Michelle replied giving Brenda a soft kiss.

"One down side," Brenda said gathering some strength, "I have to pee."

"Well, that's unfortunate," Michelle giggled, "I was enjoying being here."

"Oh, don't worry," Brenda smirked, "I'm coming back!" Slowly crawling out of the bed, Michelle stood unsteadily on her feet before saying. "And you're not going anywhere!"

Michelle leaned on one elbow watching Brenda slowly walk to the bathroom, smirking at the fact Brenda was struggling to maintain her balance because of what she'd done. As the bathroom door closed, Michelle fell back resting her head on a pillow, arms extended to her sides. Feeling suddenly a bit cool, with the loss of Brenda's warmth, Michelle slipped under the covers. She licked her lips, wiping her chin, tasting Brenda with each touch of her tongue. Closing her eyes for a moment, Michelle relished in her new found sexual ability.

"You seem quite proud of yourself!" Brenda said as she stood next to the bed.

"I think I have a right to be!" Michelle replied cockily.

"That is true!" Brenda replied slipping into the bed.

Brenda slid under the covers with Michelle, reaching across Michelle's body with her right hand and grabbing Michelle's left, in one quick move she pulled Michelle to her while rolling onto her right side. Michelle was now tightly spooning Brenda, her arms coiled around the nurse's body, torso pressed into Brenda's back.

"Sweet dreams." Michelle whispered.

"Sweet dreams to you!" Brenda responded squeezing Michelle's arms.

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FranziskaSissyFranziskaSissyabout 2 years ago

As man a loser as gurl a winner ....... The winner takes it all , the orgasm smile ....... So we can call it a successful night ....... Perfect ....... I thought your pencil would do the magic and michelle would give head to a stripper, while all the girls given a vocal huray or she would have get a piece of cock in the discotheque ....... She is on the rocks or?

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FranziskaSissyFranziskaSissyabout 2 years ago

As man a loser as gurl a winner ....... The winner takes it all , the orgasm smile ....... So we can call it a successful night ....... Perfect ....... I thought your pencil would do the magic and michelle would give head to a stripper, while all the girls given a vocal huray or she would have get a piece of cock in the discotheque ....... She is on the rocks or?

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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Tries to think what to write while fanning her face furiously :D

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

This would make a fantastic film

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Excellent story!

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