I Know Who You Did Last Summer - Chapters 1 & 2 by Natalya I guess I should bring you upto speed so that everything explains itself into the situation that I now find myself in. It all began last summer, the summer that I graduated High School near Sioux Falls, and looked forward to heading off to college in Moorhead, Minnesota. Oh, by the way, my name is Elisa, and I'm now 19. I hadn't planned to get a job last summer. I didn't need to, I had money saved already, and my parents are fairly well off so as to support me financially, so I figured I'd just hang out all summer long with my friends, maybe head off somewhere on a vacation. But nothing got arranged as my friends were busy working to save up some money before college, so I let several weeks pass before I got bored of t.v., reading and masturbation. I decided to get a job, only something part time to keep the horny young mind of a teenage girl at bay for a few hours. I found a shop in town who offered me a job no problem, it was a photo shop, one where people bring in their films and expect them to be ready in an instant, well an hour was our fastest time. It was fairly boring most of the time, just serving the customers and talking amongst those of us that worked there, there was me, Ariel, who was a few years older than me and had been a few years ahead of me in High School, and Melisande, the owner of the shop who was only around thirty but had managed to sweet talk a bank manager a few years earlier so she could open the shop. Anyway, as the summer progressed we all became good friends and I ended up working almost full time, and often worked the late closing twice a week to get the overtime. It was one such night when Melisande, the shop owner, and I were idly talking whilst we closed up the shop and processed the photos that needed to be ready for the following day. Anyway, talk got around to boyfriends and Mel was telling me about some guy she'd pulled one night the other weekend and how good he was in bed and then she asked me if I had a man. I hadn't so I said so, not since the last jerk at the start of the senior year. Then Mel asked if I got frustrated and I said no 'cause I had my digits and a vibrator I'd bought a year ago. I felt no shame as I told her this, I'm sure many women have such a special toy, most of my friends did. Then Mel confessed she had the same, only she'd had it left at her house in order for her to remember the time that she and an ex-employee had, rather drunkenly, had sex together. I was shocked I had to admit as Mel told me this, but at the same time I was intrigued, though I don't know why because many people have sex with colleagues from work. However, the intriguing part was that her comment was gender neutral, and it was more the look on Mel's face that said that the ex-employee had been a female. There were rumours in High School that several girls had had sex with other girls just to say that they'd experimented, though I'd never really believed them. "What was it like?" I asked, my intrigue getting the better of me. "Great," Melisande replied. "I've had good sex, amazing sex, but this was by far the most amazing experience I've ever had and probably never to be topped." A warm glow emanated around her face as she openly discussed her lesbian experience, and her face seemed to be indicating that her mind was reliving the occasion as she remembered it. "Didn't you feel...... You know?" "What, a little dirty?" she second guessed me. "Kinda, but more of what people would think if they knew? Sometimes people can be funny if they know you are a lesbian." "Not really, I knew nobody would ever find out. Samantha, the other girl left and moved away a few weeks after our little sessions. She got married, we slept together on her shower night, and she moved down to Oklahoma. She enjoyed it, one last fling and all, said she was glad that it happened before she became devoted to her husband and I was the same. Besides I'm not what you'd call a fully blown lesbian, I do like a good hard screwing, but I also like the feeling of the ultimate intimacy that you get with another woman." "Oh...." Was all I could say, or not say. A thousand questions were running hastily through my mind, as well as numerous images of Mel and Samantha, a girl I didn't even know, yet I could picture them both in my mind as they made out together. A little shiver emanated throughout my body as the image became clearer and as it began to have an effect in my panties. "Don't worry I'm not gonna jump you Ellie. We both wanted it, so we followed through on what we wanted, just as if it were me and another guy. Sure the alcohol made things easier but I'd never swap it for anything." "Would you do it again?" I asked, though I don't know why. I didn't fancy Mel, or so I thought, I guess I was just intrigued at the thought of lesbian sex. I was speaking to someone who had actually experience it rather than it being just rumoured. I was merely asking the questions that had intrigued me back in High School. "What, with Samantha, or with someone else?" "Either?" "Come and I'll show you!" Said Mel, a little devilous smile appearing on her face, her eyebrow raised a little in such a suggestive manner. I thought she was serious, well kind of, but without even thinking I somehow shuffled a little closer to Mel as she sat across at the development machine. I think that maybe there was something inside of me that was kinda wanting something to happen, and yet another part of me was still shocked. "I'm joking," she smiled, "but it seems like you weren't?" I didn't know where to look, or what to do, so Mel made the decision for me. I think I fell into my own trap even though I hadn't even meant to be serious in my movements, but either way, things, it seemed, were going in only one direction. Mel got up from where she sat and moved across the shop towards me. I chose to stay where I stood, though I can remember trying to say something about not here in the shop but Mel put a finger across my lips. "It's okay, the lights are off, and there's no one around, besides we can drop down under the counter, if things go as I hope?" Again I went to say something but this time it was Mel's lips on mine that stopped my words. I thought about what I was gonna say before letting it fly and responded to the kissing. At first it was slow, almost sensuous. We stood at the same height so it just felt so natural for our lips to meet, and now they felt like they were almost stuck together, our lips parting only ever so slightly as we kissed, yet at the same time it was a new erotic feeling. Every so often our breathing would hasten and our bodies and kissing become heated. Our tongues played with each other like dancing flames whilst our lips carried on touching, moving, gently brushing against each other. Our hands were all over each others bodies, one hand of Mel's gently running through my curly, blonde hair and forcing our lips even closer together, whilst her other hand travelled down along the length of my back, down my t-shirt and over my ass to the hem of my short skirt and then back up underneath the fabric, caressing the back of my thigh, causing an almost electric feeling in my spine as my boss did this to me. My hands followed a similar suit, first caressing only her long black hair, but as my confidence grew and my awkwardness subsided my hands began to explore her body some more until I began to really feel her ass through her flimsy ankle length skirt. It was my legs that began to give way first and slowly, our lips still together, we moved down to the floor, where Mel seemed to jump on my whole body, her weight pressing down on top of me, gently pinning my body to the floor which was turning me on in itself. The thought of Mel on top of me, leading me in these new directions and new heated actions merely forced a greater patch of wetness to form in my damp crotch. She pulled back, sitting up on top of me so that if I were a guy my cock would've been right in her pussy. She began to slowly undo the buttons on her white cotton blouse, and my temperature began to rise as I realised that I'd be seeing her breasts, my own pretty bosses' breasts. "How do you feel?" She asked as she discarded with her blouse somewhere across the floor. I lay there on the floor looking up at Mel, glancing from her bra-encased breasts to her lust-filled eyes. Mel bent forward and grabbed hold of my hands, bringing them up to the white lace bra that was now on show to me and me only. I began to moved my thumbs across her still hidden nipples. I could feel how hard they had become, and even as I ran my thumbs across them a little moan escaped from Mel. "Excited," I replied. Mel began to rub my hands over her breasts even more before I broke her grip and reached around her and unclasped her bra. I pulled Mel down on top of me and kissed her hard, our eyes staring deeply into each other as I did so. Mel broke the kiss, raised her upper body up and let her bra fall loose and so letting her breasts fall free. Mel brought each one of her breasts down into my mouth in turn and as she did so I admired each of her perfect breasts, at least a 36 C, slightly bigger than mine. I slowly used my tongue to lick around each nipple before flicking and gently nibbling each nipple as I felt each respond to it's treatment and become hard in my mouth. "You sure you haven't done this before?" said Mel, breathlessly, giving me an indication that my actions were turning her on. "Quite, only I know how this feels and what turns me on, so it must be doing wonders for you." "Really?" said Mel, a mischievous look on her face. She stood up, reached behind her and released the buttons that held up her skirt. It immediately fell to the floor and I couldn't control the gasp that escaped from my mouth. Melisande knelt down again, this time placing her pussy up close to my face so I could stare lovingly at her pussy and inhale the smell of her sweet juices, but I couldn't help but be surprised. As she did so I simply stared at what she had reveal beneath her skirt. A pair of white suspenders held up with a white lace garter belt, but it was the absence of any panties that took me aback. "I bet you didn't know that I often don't wear panties.....?" "No," I gasped. ".....and that I often come to work with one of my little helpers tucked inside my pussy or over my clit to make the day pass a little happier?" "I couldn't even have guessed, but now your little secret is out," I said, slightly teasingly. With that Mel reached down and opened her pussy lips with one hand, before using the other to gently rub her own clit, causing a few gasps of arousal to escape her mouth. I could see how wet she was and inside I was dying to touch had and really feel how wet she was. Mel inserted a few fingers into her pussy and pulled out what looked like two silver, metallic balls, things I'd read about in girly magazines and proceeded to place one of them in my readily open mouth. I poked out my tongue and welcomed the ball into my mouth, tasting Mel's wetness for the first time, a taste that I'd not expected to be so sweet, yet such a turn on as well, knowing that it had been up my boss the whole day. I looked upwards at Mel as I greedily sucked on her little toy. Her face was one of pleasure, knowing that I was tasting her sweet juices. By this point my own pussy was nearly exploding and yet I was still fully dressed, and I hadn't even had my tits or pussy played with. As if by some weird telepathic coincidence Mel stopped playing with her own clit and moved her fingers upto her mouth, tasting her own wetness before she began to slide down my body. My breathing seemed to go even more frantic as I knew what was going to come, and yet not quite knowing what it would feel like. All I knew was that it was making me so horny that I would never have believed. Mel's eyes remained focused on my eyes, and I didn't realise her fingers as they moved up to my mouth and withdrew the two balls. Instantly Mel raised herself slightly up and moved her hands down across my body, lifted my skirt slightly and found my mound through my panties. Her fingers gently moved the material to one side and slowly inserted the two balls inside of my now aching pussy. I knew Mel would have felt my wetness but her face didn't show it. Her face looked full of mischief as she slid my panties back across my mound, trapping the two balls inside my pussy. I could feel them inside of me and I used my muscles to grip tightly around. Mel moved her hands back up my body, and under my t-shirt, until within seconds she had the t-shirt off me and flying off in the same direction as her blouse. My bra didn't last much longer and instantly Mel proceeded to lick all around my breasts, ignoring my nipples as they stood erect. Instead her tongue raced gently around them, passing closer and closer each time and I'm sure she could tell how much her actions were affecting me by my escaping moans. Eventually she took each nipple into my mouth and I nearly came as the feelings of such electricity passed over my body, reaching down into my ball-filled pussy. After what seemed like an eternity Mel stood up from my body and pulled me up so that I stood. She moved my hands so that they both rested flat on the counter and told me not to move. As I stood there I could feel the full effect of the two balls in my pussy, I could feel them moving ever so slightly and each time they did it set off little mini explosions within my panties and I knew that when I came it would be a ecstasy. Mel fell back to the floor, and as she did so her kissed returned to my breasts, and then further south to my bare stomach and then I felt her hands reach around my waist and unzip my skirt. It fell to the floor and as it did so I felt a pair of hands trace around my panties and over the wet patch emanating from my pussy. Mel used her hands skilfully to really tease me by just running them over my mound, gently stroking my pussy lips. My moans began to grow ever louder but just as I began to enjoy the sensation Mel quickly reached up and pulled my panties down, encouraging me to step out of them and my skirt. I did so but remained standing there against the counter. Mel's lips once again met my skin, moving from my stomach and heading in the direction of my burning pussy. Her hands gently spread my legs so that her mouth could gain better access and for the first time in my young life I felt the lips of another woman kiss my pussy lips. Initially Mel just licked the wetness from my pubes, tasting me for the first time, and this in itself felt so good. Her hands moved up the inside the sensitive skin on my inner thighs and came to rest upon my lips. I glanced down and Mel looked up into my eyes. There were lust in both our eyes and no words were needed. My eyes closed and homed in on the feelings. Mel used to fingers to part my lips and her mouth clamped around my clit, and I felt as though I would cum instantly. She began to slowly lick upwards against my clit, then changed her movements so that her tongue would flick across, along, up, down and around my clit, each touch creating huge waves of pleasure to run through me. I knew that I was gonna cum soon. "Mel, I can't believe how good this feels, I swear I'm gonna cum so hard and so soon," I said, barely audible through my heavy breathing and slow groaning. Mel either didn't hear or she knew already and wanted that to happen. I could begin to feel my orgasm building deep inside me and when I can feel that, really deep I know it's gonna be one of gigantic proportions. Mel could read my mind I swear, for she moved one hand and began to tease a finger inside of my pussy, easing it inside the balls that were fully doing their job. Mel teased my entrance with two of her fingers but then she moved them lower and I realised that she was heading in one place. I felt one of her fingers begin to tease my ass, and this only encouraged my orgasm even more. A finger tip was pushed inside by her, already wet through my own juices. Her licked seemed to grow in intensity and I knew this was it. I was never one to make huge amounts of noise when I came, instead my breathing began to become so erratic it seemed to almost stop as the feelings within me came to the point of no return. Each lick on my clit was like a firework and each movement caused the balls to move inside of me and I knew this was it. With a loud rush of exhaled air I came, my whole body beginning to shake, my eyes closed in concentration, and I nearly collapsed. The feelings ran through every part of my body and my pussy gripped tightly round the two balls inside it, and Mel continued to lick my clit, driving my orgasm onwards, making it last for what seemed liked an age. As I stood, grabbing frantically onto the counter for support, Mel slowly began to run her tongue up my slit, drinking in all my cum, savouring the taste. My ass released her finger tip and she gave my pussy one final kiss. * * * * * Mel stood up, coming in between my body and the counter on which I was trying to maintain my balance with. Her lips immediately met mine and she kissed me intently, her tongue finding its way inside my mouth and I immediately recognised the taste of my own pussy juices. I used my own tongue to savour the taste whilst at the same time trying to regain my breath. Mel broke our kiss. "Ellie you have such a sweet tasting pussy, I hope you liked what just happened?" "And how," was all I could say. "When you first said you'd made love to another woman I was curious, but now I know exactly why you did." "I take it that's a yes then?" "I've never experienced anything like it, the way you drove me to orgasm was amazing, I've never had my clit licked like that." "There's more," said Mel, with a raise of an eyebrow. "Would you like to come for dinner tonight?" I didn't have to speak. Inside I knew that I simply had to. I simply kissed Mel to give her my answer. Ten minutes later and we were in Mel's pick-up and on the way to her house. I'd rung my mom to tell her I was out for dinner, and whilst I was on the phone Mel let a finger trace it's way over my stomach and down to my clit again. I'm sure my voice must've sounded odd to my mom but she said nothing. Off the phone, I got dressed again, putting my skirt back on, I went to put my panties back on but Mel grabbed them out of my hands. "I don't think you'll be needing these tonight," and with that she put them away in a drawer. So we left the shop, me dressed just in my T-shirt and skirt, no panties and the balls still in my pussy, again on the insistence of Mel. That alone was turning me on, and even more so as we walked to the pick-up and passed a few people on the way, I wondered if they knew what was stirring inside my pussy with each step that I took. Mel just looked at me, a little smile on her face, probably knowing exactly what effect the balls were having. After a fifteen minute drive we arrived at Mel's house, but I knew as I stood on the porch waiting for Mel to open the door that the last thing that I wanted was dinner. I wanted Mel for dinner. I was the first inside, and as Mel turned and shut the door I turned and waited for her to turn around. As she turned around I leapt on her, moving her backwards against the door and planting my mouth on hers. Her tongue responded, flicking over my tongue as our breathing became heated. I knew that I wanted to taste her and I think Mel knew too but she pulled away from our kissing. "I know what you want and all in good time. First I want to do something to you, come upstairs." Mel grabbed hold of my hand and led the way upstairs to her bedroom. It felt strange to be holding my bosses hand but at the same time it felt wonderful, knowing that we both wanted each other so much. We arrived upstairs and Mel led me over to her double bed. Just before I sat down Mel reached under my skirt and reached inside my pussy for the two balls, gently pulling them out. I felt my pussy struggle to let them go, or was that me not wanting to let them go, but they came out, and I moaned as the did so. Mel gently pushed me back onto the bed. "Close your eyes Ellie, don't open them until I tell you, no matter what." I did as Mel told me and heard her move around the bedroom, open some kind of closet and then some other noises that I couldn't place. I think I heard Mel get undressed and this set my mind racing as to what was going to happen. My pussy lips began to swell and again become wet. Mel seemed to walk around the room again. "Open you mouth Ellie." I did as I was told. I opened my mouth slightly, and as I did so I felt something against my lips. Mel moved whatever it was forward and into my mouth and for the first time I tasted my bosses juices. "Ellie, you have my special toy in your mouth, a double strap-on dildo, and I've just pushed it inside my pussy and coated it with my juices." As Mel began to speak I couldn't resist opening my eyes. I saw a huge black dildo half way into my mouth, the surface glistening with Mel's tangy juices. I took the whole length into my mouth, just, making sure that I replaced Mel's juices with my saliva, savouring the first taste of my boss' pussy. Attached to the end of the dildo was a fake set of black balls, which were connected to another set of fake balls and an identical dildo. Hanging down were two straps, which I presumed to be how the strap-on was held in place. I knew what was coming in my mind and I was intrigued at the very thought of it. I wanted to know how it would feel to have such a big length inside of me and how it would feel to be fucked by a woman. I was sure it had to be wonderful and as I thought of this my pussy began to flood to the point that I could feel my wetness on the inside of my thighs. I was sure that I'd be leaving a damp patch on the bed beneath me. Mel was stood, looking down at me with a knowing look on her face. I could read her mind and her own lust and she could do likewise with me. "Please, Mel, fuck me with this," I said, holding up the double strap-on and looking up into her eyes, gently running the tip of my tongue over the end of dildo that had just been in my mouth. "We're gonna fuck each other Ellie," she said softly, a smile on her face. She moved forward to take hold of the strap-on but I moved it away quickly. In an instant I slipped off the bed to kneel on the floor. I think Mel knew what it was that I was going to do. She stepped into the straps and moved her legs apart. My head was in line with her pussy and I could smell her pussy and I just knew that I had to taste what I could smell. I moved the strap-on up Mel's legs, until the straps were just on her upper thighs. With my free hand I slowly ran my fingers up the inside of her thigh, feeling the softness of her skin, and a faint dampness that I'm sure had begun to leak from her pussy. I was right. As my fingers moved closer towards her pussy, the tips began to feel even more wetness. I moved my hand away, and at the same time moved my head closer to her body until I could just reach her inner thighs with my outstretched tongue. I slowly licked up her thighs, stopping occasionally to place soft, warm kisses on her skin, but for the main I ran my tongue up her skin. At first the taste was slight, but as I grew nearer Mel's partly shaved pussy lips I knew that I was tasting Mel's juices, and they tasted divine. I inhaled deeply, savouring the sweet smell, before I used my free hand to slowly part Mel's pussy lips. My tongue darted between Melisande's parted lips and I knew that I found something I'd want time and time again. Her lips looked swollen with desire, and coated in juices, and as I slowly ran my tongue over the soft wet flesh I head the first moan emanate out of my boss. The moan continued ever louder as I used my tongue even more, and for the first time I used the tip to penetrate Mel, and I swear as I did this her pussy seemed to flood with wetness like I had done several times already. As I did this I felt Mel run her fingers through my blonde hair and this drove me on even more, which drove Mel to push my head even closer to her body and in the process push my tongue further inside her. A few seconds later I felt Mel's hands fall from my hair and I looked upwards at her to find her hands now playing with each of her nipples, which were standing erect, as they had been back in the shop. As I saw this I brought my tongue out of her pussy, bringing my tongue up the length of her pussy lips as slowly as I could, hoping that it would drive Mel insane with the intense feelings. "Are you teasing me Ellie?" she said through a hushed voice, probably trying to maintain her breathing and balance. "No," I replied, "just making sure that you're wet enough for what I'm about to do." As I finished I moved my head away from her body and moved the straps up the final part of their journey so that they rested like the sides of a thong. The elastic in the straps meant that I could hold the dildo that was going to go inside Mel away from her pussy, and I caught the look of lust and frustration that she cast me. I knew that I was teasing her but I didn't care. After a few moments I gently eased apart Mel's pussy lips and slowly inserted the dildo, which must have been at least 8 inches long, maybe more. The dildo spread her lips wide and then slid in with the simplest of ease, the whole length becoming coated in her juices. I could hear Mel groan softly at the back of her throat as the dildo slid inside her, and decided to tease her some more. I pulled gently on the dildo and it slid out, and I kept on pulling until just the tip was inside of her, then I moved it back inside her. Mel's groans grew louder and as I repeated this process a few more times they kept on growing. Finally I let the dildo rest fully inside of her, so the straps held it in place, nice and snug inside her pussy. The other dildo stood up proudly and I knew that the only thing that very minute that I wanted in the world was for that to be inside of me. I stood up in front of Mel and I swear I could hear her heart beating intently. I moved closer, placing a hand behind her head, bringing our lips together. This time it was her turn to taste herself as I an my tongue through her mouth. As I did this, I reached down to Mel's crotch and grabbed hold of the protruding dildo. Our mouths still locked together in our kisses, I stood on my tiptoes and moved my crotch to the end of the dildo. I think I must have slightly tweaked on the dildo because Mel moaned slightly, so the dildo inside of her must have moved slightly. Slowly I eased my pussy down onto the length of the dildo, feeling my intense wetness at the same time, and felt the dildo penetrate me for the first time. I had such an intense feeling of being filled up by this black fake cock as it rushed inside of me and I used my pussy muscles to grip tightly round the whole length, not wanting to ever let it go. It felt fantastic, no wonder Mel had been moaning, but I knew that it would be simpy fantastic to have Mel slowly tease me like I had done to her, to have her really fuck me and herself at the same time and I guess for her to become the first female to make love to me. "I can't believe this," I said as I broke our kiss. "I'm stood here in my boss' bedroom with a strap-on dildo inside of me and I'm attached to one that's inside you." "Me neither, it's simply delirious!" Mel squealed. "Do you like this Ellie? It feels so good to feel the heat from your pussy and I'm sure I can feel your juices running down the dildo and onto my pussy." "It's divine, Mel, just one thing though." Mel looked at me. "Can we make love now?" I was so desperate to feel the dildo sliding in and out of me, I wanted to feel the whole length as it moved, stretching my pussy. "Sure," was all Mel replied. We both slowly shuffled backwards until the backs of my knees were against the bed. I fell backwards, pulling Mel down on top of me, feeling the dildo move snugly inside me. We shuffled across the bed somewhat until we lay in the middle, Mel on top of me, smiling down at me as she looked into my eyes. She moved her head down and began to kiss me again, and as she did this she drew her pelvis backwards, causing the dildo to move out of pussy, until the very tip was resting at the entrance to my pussy. It felt so good and just as I was beginning to scream silently inside my head for the dildo to be replaced, Mel obliged and brought the dildo back into my pussy in a slow, teasing momentum. I moaned softly as she did this and I knew was hooked. Mel continued with the same motion as we continued to kiss. As she rested on top of my body I could feel our whole bodies burning against each other, our skin so soft. I could feel our juices as they ran down each of our ends of the dildos and begin to mix together, I could feel our breasts as they touched, our nipples being stimulated to such an erect state that I've never seen before. My clit was gently being brushed against by part of the strap-on as it was trapped between our two bodies, and with each movement I could feel a range of intense feelings shoot all around my body. I was positive Mel was feeling the same as she began to moan too through our kissing. I began to run my hands down the length of Mel's back, feeling her ass and the straps holding the dildo to her body. I could just picture in my mind the image of being able to see the two black dildos moving in and out of both our pussy's with each thrusting motion, my pelvis thrusting itself upwards to meet Mel's thrusts, making the dildo go even deeper inside of me, our bodies joined together as one. After what seemed like an eternity our kissing stopped as we both struggled for air, and I brought one of my hands round to play with Mel's breasts, running my fingers across her sensitive nipples, and at one point even taking each nipple into my mouth and teasing the feelings throughout her body. Mel had her head flung back, her mouth open gasping for air and her eyes shut tightly, enjoying the intensity of her feelings as the dildos continued to move in unison with our movements. A long series of moans and groans carried on elapsing from her as her thoughts and feelings ran freely around her body. As I began to tease Mel's nipples even more, she began to increase the tempo of our fucking, really driving hard into me and I was sure that by doing this, it increased the feeling of her dildo sliding into her. I used my muscles to really grip the dildo as it moved in and out of me, really feeling the intensity of our thrusting, and enhancing the fantastic feeling growing in my pussy. As the tempo increased though so did the feelings emanating from my clit. Each movement caused the strap-on to rub over both of our clits and as the intensity increased so did the movement over our clits. I could feel what I had felt in the shop earlier beginning to build inside me, and I knew that our fucking was going to cause what felt like the most intense orgasm of my life. I cannot remember exactly but I'm sure that I was moaning softly throughout, and I could feel my breathing become erratic and at sometimes non-existent. Mel brought her had down to lay on the bed next to me and breathlessly whispered in my ear, "I'm gonna cum so badly Ellie." She raised her head up again and as I looked down our bodies I could see the wondrous sight of both the dildos sliding in and out of our both of our pussies frantically and this alone drove me to the edge of almost passing out through the feelings of being so thoroughly fucked. "Me too," was all I could stammer back to Ellie, and as I did so I grabbed hold of her head and pulled her mouth down to mine and kissed her intensely. Both of our thrusting seemed to take on an even greater vigour and this set off the ticking time bomb of my orgasm and I knew that I was gonna cum very, very hard. As this happened, so a series of muffled cries erupted from somewhere and it took a moment to realise that they were coming from Mel and I just knew that she was, like me, gonna cum there and then. It was one particular rub of my clit that simply did it for me, and my breathing stopped and a low groan, muffled by our kissing began, and the flood of electricity began to race around my body and kept on being intensified to the point at which I thought I was definitely gonna pass out. As I thought this I could feel what seemed like gallons of Mel's juices stream down the dildo and onto my pussy and we both began thrust a little harder, causing me to have at least two, possibly three orgasms at once, they just seem to roll into each other. Mel pulled away and I could tell by the flushed look in her face that she had cum, yet she kept on thrusting the dildos into both of us, prolonging the feelings that we both had. I could feel the heat of her body on my skin, and also the continual rubbing of my clit that was just fantastic. After a few minutes more of thrusting Mel collapsed on top of me, our naked bodies clinging to each other, the sweat that had formed acting like suction, and we wrapped our arms around each other, gently kissing and teasing each other with our kisses and tongues. The dildos were resting inside of us both, no doubt covered in our mixed juices and I couldn't wait to taste them, but I was content to just lie there, still connected to my boss through our toy. I knew then that what I could feel in between my legs, in my pussy and down my thighs, was the wettest I have ever been.
I Know Who You Did Last Summer - Chapters 3 & 4 by Natalya Mel and I lay there collapsed on the bed for what seemed like an eternity, still connected by the slippery double-dildo embedded in both of our pussies. I used my muscles to grip firmly around the plastic shaft, setting off little shrills of electricity throughout my body. As we both recovered from our earth shattering orgasms, Mel was the first to speak. "Oh my god Ellie, you made me cum so fucking good!" As she said this she slowly moved her hips around in a circular motion, again stirring up delicious feelings deep inside of me. I swear that I could have gone again, riding and bucking against each other until we came time and time again but I think Mel had other ideas. She slowly moved her hips away from me, gently pulling the dildo out of my pussy, stretching my lips in the process. Mel moved her head towards mine and began kissing me softly, letting her tongue roll over me lips which was a further turn on in itself. "Don't leave me," I whispered to Mel as the dildo finally left me. "Don't worry Ellie, they'll be plenty more from where that came from", she replied as she stood up off the bed. I watched with lust as she slowly pulled the dildo out of her own pussy, seeing the glistening juices all the way down the whole length as it emerged. I could tell that Mel was fighting against her own will, inside I'm sure she was urging herself to replace the dildo, and a few times she motioned to push it back inside. Once the dildo was out Mel looked me straight in the eye as she rubbed the lubed up shaft against her swollen clit. "God, you've got me sooooooo horny." "Me too," I replied and got up off the bed myself. I swayed over to Mel, all the while maintaining eye contact and gripped onto the straps that had held the double dildo in place. I moved the straps down and watched as Mel stepped out of them. Dildo in hand I returned to the bed and began to lick juices off the end that had been inside my boss. Mel watched me for a few seconds as I gorged on her special toy, before she wondered across the room and into her en-suite bathroom. As I devoured the tangy juices I watched Mel begin to run a bath and I could see her as she looked into the huge mirror, admiring her glorious figure. I watched as her hand slowly moved up her body, running around her ample breasts, her fingers glancing across her erect nipples. One hand remained on the breasts whilst the other traced a path downwards towards her hairy mound. As Mel's hand reached towards her pussy I saw her stomach muscles contract, no doubt a reaction to her hand moving towards her pussy that, if it were anything like mine, was on fire. I watched in the mirror as her hand reached down towards her clit, and I could just make out the image of one of her slender fingers gently rubbing across her own clit. After a few strokes her fingers moved towards her pussy and she thrust two fingers into her wet hole, slowly moving them in and out. As she began to do this her hand moved from her breast and grabbed hold of the surface surrounding the wash basin. This blocked my view in the mirror but I had a full view from behind Mel as she now furiously began to thrust her fingers into her pussy, and at one point used a free finger to gently probe her anus. This gave me an idea. I quietly moved off the bed, and as I did so I stepped into the straps of the strap-on dildo, quickly moved the straps up around my waist. I inserted the dildo that had originally been inside Mel, struggling to contain a deep moan as my pussy once again accepted the huge girth of the dildo, stretching my lips to a point I wouldn't have thought possible several hours ago. My hand instinctively gave the dildo a few tugs and I was tempted to just bring myself off there, but I had plans, and I simply had to resist. I approached the bathroom even quieter, which in itself felt fantastic, as I moved with a huge dildo inside of me. I could see that Mel had her eyes screwed shut and her head thrust back as her fingers busily moved in and out of her pussy. She was moaning under her own breath, maybe trying to hide what she was doing from me as I laid on the bed. Or so Mel thought. I stood there behind Mel, holding the other end of the dildo in my hand, feeling my own juices on the shaft. I closely watched and waited until the right moment. Just then Mel removed her fingers from her pussy and began running them across her clit. I could see the juices around Mel's pussy as they glistened in the light of the bathroom and I knew that my plan would work perfectly. Without any warning I quickly moved the dildo in my hand towards Mel's pussy lips, and swiftly thrust all eight inches inside of my boss. The moans that Mel had been trying to contain suddenly erupted from her mouth and those eyes that had been tightly shut, sprang open. ".... You nearly made me come from just doing that," Mel panted, "Do you know you're fucking your boss?" "Yes, do you like me fucking you?" "God yes, do it harder!" She shrieked. And so I did. With each thrust I moved the dildo nearly the whole way out of Mel's pussy, watching closely as her lips tried to refused to let go of the dildo, before I thrust the dildo back into her pussy. Each time that I did, I could hear Mel groan with delight, and with each movement the dildo in my pussy moved in a variety of ways, stirring up the juices within me and causing me to use a free hand to rub against my clit. This continued for what seemed like minutes, the thrusting and the groaning, and I was sure that Mel was teasing herself as she played with her own clit. I know that I was. I used my finger to gently rub across the tip of my clit, sometimes around and around, other times up and down. Repeatedly I could feel myself cuming so I relented, only to again bring myself to the edge. I had a special plan for Mel though, something that I knew would tip her over the edge. With my other free hand I reached down to my own pussy and covered my fingers in my own juices that seemed to be just pouring out of my pussy. Without any warning I put my thumb against Mel's anus. As I did so I looked into the mirror and once again saw Mel's eyes open. "Please don't Ellie, you'll have me passing out if you do that." I didn't reply and in time with an extra big thrust of the dildo I eased my thumb into her ass, feeling the tight hole slowly open up and swallow the digit that I was now pleasuring Mel with. Mel screamed a little before a long groan emanated from her, and her pussy seemed to become even wetter, giving away her feelings of delight at what I was doing. I knew then that Mel wouldn't last much longer, and I was determined to make her cum like she never had before. I began to thrust much more quickly, but now keeping the dildo inside of Mel, building the intense feelings that I was sure she must be feeling. As I began this I could feel the dildo inside of me begin to move quickly in and out, and I could feel just how wet I was. I forgot the teasing of my clit and was focused on tipping myself so far over the edge. The teasing of my clit had left me with the feelings of a huge impending orgasm deep within me, and my finger furiously rubbed over my clit. I struggled to maintain my balance as I focused on my thrusting and the small thrusts of my thumb in Mel's ass, my own clit and the amazing feelings being caused by the huge dildo inside my pussy. I have always masturbated by myself, even had a boyfriend do it for me once, but the intensity of the feelings that I was now experiencing was something I'd never felt. I knew that within seconds I was going to cum and I think Mel knew this as her breathing quickened and her moaning increased. Then her breathing and moaning came to an abrupt pause and I knew this was it, the quiet before the storm of orgasm that would tear through her body. A second later and with a few extra flicks of my clit and a movement of the dildo inside of me, the storm broke. My breathing that had stopped without my knowledge suddenly ripped out of my lungs and several low groans broke from my mouth as I had what was definitely the most intense orgasm of my young life. The wave passed over the entire length of my body, beginning around my clit and then sprinting up my spine and through my legs. I struggled to maintain my stance, but somehow kept on thrusting into Mel. Her own orgasm had escaped me, but I heard her panting very hard and could feel a torrent of juices running down the dildo and then down the inside of my thighs. Soon afterwards my memory seemed to fade, but I can remember sitting on the floor, my back against the wall, and Mel coming over and lowering herself down on top of the dildo that protruded upwards. And there we just sat, cuddling together, still feeling the pleasures that the dildo brought us, kissing each other deeply, all the while trying to recover from our orgasms. * * * * * Eventually we made our way over to the bath and spent at least an hour amongst the bubbles and the gorgeous warm water. The whole time was spent fondling each other, kissing and washing each others' bodies, finding out where the both of us were ticklish. It was whilst we were in the bath that Mel made a suggestion - that we go out for dinner. Only I got the suspicion that dinner in the normal sense wasn't quite what she intended. Indeed, I was proved right as we made our way in Mel's car back into town. As I sat there in the passenger seat I looked across at Mel, but she didn't speak, only flashed me a sexy smile that I was now beginning to adore. I thought back to half an hour ago up in Mel's bedroom. She had left me to dry myself off after our bath and gone ahead into the bedroom. I was wondering quite where we would go for dinner but as I left the bedroom, I knew I was right to have been suspicious. Across the bedroom, Mel was stood in front of the tall, pine clothes closet, the doors wide open. Mel turned round and looked like a model who was showing off the prizes on the Wheel of Fortune. I looked into the closet and a rush of anticipation flooded over me. "Why don't you pick something out? The place that we're going has a strict dress code." "No street clothes, right?" I answered Mel. "I'll let you choose." And so she did. I laid sprawled on the bed naked as I watched Mel begin to pull several items out of the closet and they them on the foot of the bed. With each item I became more and more aroused at the thought of wearing what she had laid out on the bed, I could only guess exactly what I was to wear. A few minutes later I knew. "Shall I help you into your outfit?" Mel asked. I simply nodded and moved off the bed and over to Mel who was standing there naked at the foot of the bed, her nipples erect and so tempting to my young mind. I stood opposite Mel, looking directly into her eyes and invited her to begin. Mel moved over to her draws by the side of the bed and pulled something out, returning to me and then crouching down. I placed my hands on her shoulders for balance and then watched as she began to smooth a lace-top black stocking first up one leg and then the other. As she reached the top of my leg her hands made sure the stocking was all smoothed out, before returning to the top of my thigh, briefly flashing across my pussy in such a teasing manner. Next Mel leaned over to the bed and picked up a black lace garter belt. Mel again knelt down before me and reached around my body to fasten the garter belt around my waist. As she did so I'm sure she made a point of brushing her nose in my crotch before she began to fasten the sexy stockings I was wearing to the garter belt. I think I've always had some kind of love for stocking and suspenders, the few times I'd worn them before was to give an ex of mine a thrill, they make me feel so sexy and it certainly got him as hard as I'd ever felt him. "Are we feeling sexy yet?" Mel asked as she finished attaching the second stocking. Her words were followed with a lingering kiss. "Oh yeah," was all I could reply. "Good," she whispered back into my ear, "because I'm not finished just yet". With that Mel went back to the bed. "Hold out your arms," she said, then turned around with a pair of black PVC gloves, and before I could say anything she had the first one half the way up my arm. She pulled up the glove until it reached well past my elbow, and it looked so incredibly sexy. The other glove soon followed. With both gloves on I couldn't resist fondling my breasts, playing with my nipples and feeling the sexy material of the gloves on my skin. Mel just smiled as she saw me doing this. By the time my nipples were erect Mel was stood before me with probably my last item out of her wardrobe. As I stepped into the last item I just knew that it was perfect last touch for the mind-blowing outfit that Mel had chosen for me. I wondered over to the full length mirror that Mel had on the wall near the bedroom door and couldn't believe what I saw. Here I was stood in my boss' bedroom, dressed in black stockings and suspenders, black PVC gloves that stretched almost upto my shoulders and a black PVC dress that clung so tightly to my body, coming to a rest just above my ankles. The top of the dress was like a boned corset top which pushed my breasts together and upwards and gave me an amazing cleavage. The dress also had straps that disappeared over each of my shoulders. Finally there was a slight spilt up the back of the dress which made it a little difficult to walk, but that was part of the huge turn on. I spun around so that I could admire the back of the dress as it clung to the curve of my ass. I could only sum up the way I looked in one word, "Amazing!" "I take it that madam likes the chosen attire?" "She definitely does. It feels so fucking good." "And how," Mel replied, "only there's no panties for you tonight, you wouldn't want VPL." I looked at Mel through the mirror and my look was one of desperation. "God, I'm going to have juices running down my legs all night." "I hope so! Those stockings may be a little wet by the end of the night, and even more so now." As she said this Mel reached for the two Chinese balls that I had worn earlier that evening. "Shall I do the honours?" Before I had time to answer Mel was on her knees in front of me, pushing up the PVC dress and burying her head underneath. I felt her hands work their way up my legs and then towards my pussy. I was already soaking wet and felt Mel part my lips and slowly insert the two balls into my pussy. My muscles clamped around the balls and I felt them move around inside of me and knew instantly that I would need to cum so badly within a short while. Mel couldn't resist lightly running her tongue up from my pussy lips and over my clit which didn't help in the slightest. A second later Mel was straightening out the dress that I was wearing. I had only one question left; what shoes would Mel choose. I didn't have long to wait because Mel stood up off the floor and walked over to the closet and returned with a pair of thigh-high PVC boots, Julia Roberts style. I just looked at her before quickly putting them on, feeling my stocking clad feet becoming encased in PVC. I now looked at least four inches taller and I was as horny as hell. Now as I sit in Mel's car on our drive into town I looked down at my outfit and simply smiled, as well as clenching my legs together and feeling the two balls inside of my now very slippery pussy. I glanced back over at Mel, looking her fabulous body up and down. Back at her house I had helped Mel into the outfit that she had chosen for herself; a black PVC bodice that gave her a fantastic cleavage that couldn't help but attract my eye; a black lace garter belt and lace top stockings; a black PVC pencil skirt and finally something that I had insisted upon - black lace panties that were holding a dildo inside Mel's pussy. I had taken great pleasure in teasing Mel as I inserted the dildo inside of her. Again looking Mel up and down I had to admit that she too looked fantastic in plastic! And so here we were, heading towards what Mel had promised me would be a fantastic night. I looked down at myself and still found it strange to be wearing something so sexy and provocative, yet inside I was aching to touch myself, make myself cum so badly. Mel took my mind off my desires for a while. "We're going to a place called the Underground Club. It's a small place, lesbians only, very friendly. I usually go here a few times a month, usually dressed as we are now. That's why I've got so many items in my closet." "How did you discover this place?" "By accident," replied Mel. "I told you about my first encounter, with Samantha, an ex-employee on her shower night. Well we were the last ones remaining on that night, everyone else had gone home. Being two drunkards and not wanting the night to end we went in search of a late night bar, and eventually we stumbled rather drunkenly into a bar....." "The Underground Club?" "Precisely. We didn't realise it was a lesbian bar, but once we found out we just decided to stay there. No one bothered us, probably assumed we were together. Anyway, we left in the early hours and caught a cab back to my place, Samantha had arranged to stay the night. So we got home and became engaged in a rather drunken conversation about the bar over a bottle of wine. To cut a long story short we both revealed our curiosities regarding sex with another female and ended up stumbling into my bed together for what was our first lesbian encounters." "And the strap-on dildo?" "Someone had bought Samantha that as a present for her shower, only I bet she never thought that it would get any use. Only that night, we screwed each other several times, and then again a few more times before Samantha moved away. One night though, we both dared each other to go back to the lesbian bar, and we found out that twice a week it was for fetish clothing. We both bought each other outfits and went along. We ended up screwing in the toilets and a few more times when we came home. I've been going ever since." My mind was buzzing with the image of Mel and Samantha making love together like we had earlier on. I could feel juices moving more freely down the inside of my thighs, in between my legs and onto my stockings. "Can I ask what you do there?" "Sure Ellie. The answer is that people there do what people do in other bars. The sit, drink, talk, chat-up other women. I usually get talking to someone, I know a few who go there regularly, and every once in a while I may meet someone that just makes me panties so wet that I have to go home with them." Mel slowed down and pulled the car into a side street, I guess near where the club was. Before we left the car I leaned over and began kissing her, running my PVC clad hand over her breasts and against the smooth skin of her face. Out of the car we didn't have far to walk and within a minute Mel was leading me into the Underground Club. It was underground, the entrance being down a flight of stairs like in Cheers. Mel was right, it was only small, with a bar running nearly the whole length of the left side of the bar. The light was fairly dark inside, but a brightly lit juke box caught my gaze as soon as I walked in, sitting just to the right of the door. Mel gave me a quick guided tour, through the bar area, opposite which there were several booths with tables, and then into another room where there were similar booths. As we walked around I noticed a few women sitting in those booths, drinks in front of them, all dressed in similar fetish wear to what Mel and I were wearing. A few were in the middle of kissing or groping each other and a few acknowledged Mel. Back at the bar we ordered drinks to a female bar tender wearing what looked like a latex catsuit, the zip undone to a point where I could see part of her breasts. My eyes struggled not to stare. Mel and I took our drinks and sat in a booth next to each other. Time seemed to pass so quickly. She and I would talk and drink, occasionally talk to someone who walked by our booth. We would also kiss and fondle each other, touching each other through our clothing until we reached a point where our hands would reach under our PVC clothes. Several times I thought I may have cum just sitting there. An hour and a half later, and several drinks later I made my way to the toilets, choosing the first of four stalls. I hadn't even thought about beginning to pee when I heard voices from the stall next door. Rather, they seemed to be a series of moans. I looked up, maybe expecting to see through the stall wall like it wasn't there or something. The wall was a series of wooden planks that looked well worn. Immediately I noticed a hole in between two pieces of wood and could see the occupants of the next stall, and presumably the cause of the voices and moans. I pressed my eye up to the hole, forgetting about my need to pee. What I saw literally nearly had me cuming on the spot. In the next stall were two women, a couple I'd seen earlier on in a booth. A young blonde woman dressed in a very short red latex dress was sitting on the toilet, her dress pushed up around her waist and had one of her hands buried in her pussy. Her friend, a young brunette in a red and black latex basque with black latex stockings, a short black latex skirt hitched up around her waist, and long red latex gloves, was stood up in front of the blonde, her red latex panties pushed aside. As well as attending to her own pussy, the blonde was feverishly using her tongue to lick the brunettes clit. I could see each movement that her tongue made, and as it ran over her clit the red latex hand on the back of her head would push her tongue harder against her clit. I could just make out the brunette as she stood back against the stall door, her free hand running over her breasts, her eyes screwed tightly shut. I could hear her moaning lightly, and then suddenly she would emit an even louder groan, and her breathing would quicken. The sight of her as she was getting her pussy licked and the blonde as she played with her own pussy made me want to cum there and then. With my eye still pressed upto the hole I hitched up my own PVC dress and brought my PVC clad hand down over my clit. I don't know whether it was the situation or not, but the way that my hand felt over my clit was absolutely devine and I just had to slip a finger inside myself. It took all of my effort to contain my own moans and heavy breathing, as well as the noises that were being made as a result of my pussy being so wet. "If you are going to cum, at least let us see you whilst you do," I heard someone say. "Shit!" I thought to myself. I had been so focused on my own pleasure that I hadn't noticed the blonde woman looking directly at me. I had no choice. I stood up and made my way out of my stall and into the stall next door, my hand still on my clit and my dress still hitched up. "Hi Ellie," the blonde said as I entered and shut the door behind me. I was puzzled as to how she knew who I was but didn't care right now, I was more concerned with cuming. "I'm Caitlyn, and this is Kelly," she began, "now won't you let me lick your sweet pussy whilst you bring Kelly to orgasm with your hand." I didn't stop to think twice. Caitlyn, the blonde, stayed seated on the toilet, and used her one free hand to hold up my PVC dress around my waist. I saw her head immediately dive in between my legs and her tongue found my clit. It was an exquisite feeling! Caitlyn's other hand remained in between her own legs and I think I could just make out two fingers plunging their way into her own pussy. I looked over at Kelly and held her gaze briefly. Without thinking I brought my hand down to her clit and began to circle her swollen bud. I heard her moan briefly which told me that I was reaching the right spot, before she moved across and started kissing me passionately. I struggled to maintain my action on Kelly as Caitlyn drove me hurriedly towards orgasm, but I was determined to bring Kelly off with my own hand. Instinctively I began to work a few fingers into her pussy and she responded by kissing me even harder. As my fingers alternated between her clit and thrusting inside of her I felt Kelly's hand begin to reach across and fondle my breasts through the PVC of my dress. Kelly, eager for more began to reach into my dress and brought out each of my breasts, my erect nipples immediately becoming the focus for her latex covered fingers. Her touch felt electric and the feel of the latex on my nipples sent what seemed like lightening bolts straight down to my own clit. It almost seemed like those lightening bolts had passed straight through me and into Caitlyn because she began to cum loudly, her moans filling the toilets. I could feel her warm breath on my pussy as her tongue seemed to increase it's attention on my clit and as it did so I knew I was about to come. My breathing quickened and then reached such a point where it seemed like I wasn't breathing at all. Electricity seemed to race through the whole of my body, making the tongue on my clit and the hands on my nipples feel so fucking unbelievable. At the same time I began to increase my movements over Kelly's clit, determined that we should cum at the same time. As we continued to kiss, the two of us felt each other's moans being subdued by the other's sweet kiss. And then we both blew. I found my free hand pushing Caitlyn's head closer to my pussy, driving her tongue harder against my clit as I came with such intensity. Within an instant I felt Kelly move her free hand down to her own pussy and thrust at least three fingers inside as her body began to buck wildly against my own hand. She broke away from our kissing and proceed to almost scream the bar down. Caitlyn continued to lap away at my pussy, licking my juices up as they continued to pour out, and it must have been a full minute later before she relented. I leant back against the stall door, exhausted from such an intense orgasm and proceeded to lick Kelly's juices off my gloves, enjoying the sweet, but subtle difference between hers and Mel's. Without a word Caitlyn and Kelly just straightened up their state of undress and walked out of the stall, each of them giving me a long passionate kiss as they went on their way. There were no words that I could have said myself. A minute later and I myself was heading back to Mel, my dress back to normal and my breasts back beneath the black PVC. As I walked I could feel the fire that was still burning in my pussy and my juices as they ran down my legs. I'm sure that anyone I walked past would be able to smell my state of arousal and the sweet smell of sex. As I sat back down next to Mel I'm sure she would be able to tell what I'd been up to. "I see you just met Cait and Kel?" I couldn't say anything, I was lost for words. "Don't worry Ellie, they are two of my best friends here and besides, I told them to give you a good time. Did they?" "How.....?" "I saw them go in there and I gave them a little wink as they went, plus the name of new people in here gets around real fast. So, did they?" "My word did they!" I exclaimed, reliving the events in my mind. "Congratulations Ellie, you've just had your first threesome with two of the horniest people that I know, you and I excluded. I remember the first time that I met them, we all ended up back at Cait's place and fucked all night. Cait's got such a delicious pussy, I first tasted her that night in a 69 - then ended up getting fucked in my ass by Kelly at the same time. It was fantastic." Out of the blue Mel stood up in our booth, grabbed my hand and headed off towards the toilets. "You have to make me cum now!" Mel whispered as we went, and I saw a glint in her eye that told me that I simply had to lick my boss' pussy, right here and right now!
I Know Who You Did Last Summer - Chapter 5 by Natalya This time I was the one sat on the toilet, with Mel stood up in front of me. Her PVC pencil skirt was in bunches around her waist, pushed up there by my furious hands as they searched frantically for her crotch. Her sodden black lace panties were around the ankles of her leather knee-high boots, quickly pulled down as my I sought out her clit. Instantly I began to use my tongue against Mel's clit, gently licking around her swollen bud before breaking away and teasing her by using the tip of my tongue to lick around her wet puffy lips. I used a hand to grip the dildo that I had insisted that Mel wear in her pussy before we left her house, and slowly thrust the whole length in an out of her pussy. A few times I ceased thrusting whilst the dildo was outside of Mel and gently teased her entrance with my slow tongue. With each tease Mel would mutter through her moans how much of a tease I was, but her words only encouraged me to tease her even more. She was the one that wanted to orgasm and I was the one that was going to decide when she came. After a few seconds of teasing I would thrust the slippery dildo hard into Mel's pussy, and return my tongue to her clit. A few cycles of this routine and I knew that the intensity of Mel's orgasm must have been building up inside of her so I decided to let her cum, several times. I concentrated my tongue on Mel's clit and began to lick feverishly over and around her bud, sometimes softly, other times hard, and coupled with this increased thrusting of the dildo in my gloved hand. Soon afterwards I felt the dildo begin to slide in even easier as her pussy began to overflow with juices and I knew her orgasm was approaching. My own pussy was tightly clenching around the Chinese balls inside and was simply aching to be touched. Mel's breathing became irregular as she fed all her energy into cuming onto my tongue. I felt her hands on the back of my head gently forced my tongue onto her clit and her whole body began to thrust forward to meet my thrusts and licks. My hand and face were now covered in Mel's sweet juices and this spurred me on even more. Finally I felt Mel begin to cum, her whole body seeming to shake and spasm in front of me as my tongue drove her wild. Her juices flowed even more and yet I didn't relent; I kept on licking and thrusting to keep Mel on the edge of more orgasms. Rather than cease I was more determined and above me I could hear Mel's breathing become frantic and her moans become so audible they must have been heard out in the bar. Mel's orgasms seemed to be rolling into one long intense orgasm, and I thought she might pass out or her legs simply buckle underneath her. With my last few licks and thrusts of the dildo I hear her scream out loud and she was done. Her body fell back against the stall door and her breathing tried to gain some normality again. I looked up at Mel and saw a torrent of juices running down the inside of her thighs, soaking her stockings nearly down to her knees. The smell of her sex hung so heavy in the confines of the stall but my god did they smell so good. I looked down at my hand, at the juices as they glistened on the dildo and eagerly plunged the dildo into my mouth, greedily licking it clean. As I did so I could see juices streaming down my black PVC gloves, almost to the elbow, and so when i'd finished with the dildo I licked the juices of my gloves, savouring the sweet taste. By the time I'd finished Mel had begun to come down from her series of orgasms. "Fucking hell Ellie, I told you to make me cum, not pass out!" A smile appeared on my face. "Did you like?" "You bet," she replied, for the first time slipping her hand down to her crotch and feeling just how wet she was. She slid a finger across her clit and I could see the effect as body lurched to her electric touch. Just before I stood up I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. Mel and I had frantically stumbled into the second stall and somebody had been in the first stall watching the two of us, just like I had watched Caitlyn and Kelly. I just smiled at the eye that saw me and then gave the person a knowing wink. I'm sure that the performance that Mel and I had just done would have her cuming several times over! I kissed Mel as she still stood by the stall door, letting her smell her own juices on my face. Without warning I brought the dildo in my hand up to her pussy and thrust it back inside one last time, before bending down and bringing Mel's panties up to her crotch, trapping the dildo in her pussy again, and hopefully keeping her on the edge of torment. I straightened Mel's black PVC pencil skirt back down into position, admiring the way that she looked once more and felt a rush of excitement through my pussy. If I could have I would have fucked her there and then with her strap-on, but for now I was content with the image of doing that when we returned to her place. Mel turned and opened the door and began to head back out into the bar to get some more drinks. I was about to follow but my bladder reminded me of what I was going to do just before I had met Cait and Kel; Pee! I headed back to the second stall and hurriedly sat down before I peed myself. Half a minute later I heard the door to the first stall open, and whoever had been watching Mel and I emerge. I quickly finished up in the hope of seeing exactly who it was. I think I surprised the girl as she stood at the wash basin, trying desperately to smooth down her clothes. I guessed that she had been playing with herself as she had been watching Mel and I. Before she noticed me I got a good look at her petite, well-trimmed body in the mirror, her straight blonde hair just reaching her shoulders before gently flicking outwards. Through the mirror my gaze fell immediately to her breasts, which were presented in a fantastic cleavage. She wore a short black PVC dress that clung to her every inch; the neck line running around the base of her neck; two arm holes cut to show off her shoulders. There was a deep U-shape that was cut in the front of the dress, from her neckline down to her cleavage. Two clips held the dress tight against her chest. I couldn't help but stare as the shiny material traced across her breasts highlighting the lack of a bra, then down over her flat stomach and finished high on her thighs. My mind could just imagine the dress pushed up around her waist as she played with herself in the stall, her fingers dancing around her crotch as she peered through the hole at me and Mel. I wondered if she had any panties on underneath. As she looked up from her body she looked shocked to see me standing behind her. From her face I would have guessed that she looked around 18, but when I'd finished guessing her age, something clicked in my mind. In fact, in both our minds. For what seemed like an age, but was probably no more than a second we just stared deeply into each other's eyes. Could it be? No, it couldn't!! I'm sure we both thought the same. And then I'm sure we both recognised each other at the same time too. I spoke first. "Libby????" "Ellie!!!!" She responded And then neither of us spoke. Standing there before me was Libby, a girl who was at the same school as me and a girl who'd been on the same swimming team as me and even in the same year as me, only in a different half. Any other place and this would have been normal, but here, in a lesbian bar, dressed like we were! "Oh my God," protested Libby, becoming a little flustered. "I would never have guessed, ever, that I would be here with a friend of mine." "I should be saying that too," was all I could reply. And then we both laughed, nervously. Had it been elsewhere we wouldn't have stopped talking but here neither of us knew what to say. Within a minute though I was leading Libby through the bar and back to the booth where Mel was waiting with fresh drinks so we could talk. Mel went and got Libby a beer and by the time that she returned we were both about ready to explain. Libby went first. "I guess you're wondering what I'm doing here. I know I'm thinking that of you." I didn't get a chance to reply. "I guess I should begin by telling you that I'm a lesbian, although I have slept with a boy before. It all started around three years ago one night on a sleep over. Me and a friend, Nicole, were laid up in bed and ended up talking about masturbation, and even masturbated in front of each other that night. It was such a fucking turn on! The following morning I didn't know what would happen, whether we'd both be really embarrassed, but it was quite the opposite. Before we headed down for breakfast that morning we crept under the covers in her bed and helped each other masturbate. Things between us developed from there." "I hate to say it again but, Oh my god!" I was shocked, I must admit. I'd known Libby for several years and she'd always looked so innocent and all, but now she was a lesbian! It took a while to sink in as I listened to her speak the words. But then something struck me. "You said the name Nicole, that isn't the Nicole that I know?" I saw from Libby's eyes that it was. The girl that Libby had masturbated with that first night was Nicole, the slightly younger sister of my best friend, Heather. Nicole had been in the same half of year at school as Libby, whereas Heather had been in my half of the year. The surprises continued to come that night. "Nicole, another girl and I have been coming here for several months now, not really to meet anyone just so that we could kiss and touch each other in public without anyone caring. Also, we all get to dress up real kinky, just the way we like it. I had no idea about you though Ellie!" "Me neither," I replied. "I only had my first experience a few hours ago." I looked across at Mel and she flashed me a smile, then looked across at Libby. I could tell in her face that she knew what I meant. As I looked across at Libby I saw her eyes glance behind Mel and I, and seconds later Nicole was stood by our booth, a surprised look on her face as she saw who her lover was sitting with - Me! I had to admit that she looked fantastic as she stood there. My eyes gazed lustfully down her body, at her gorgeous looking breasts confined inside a turquoise, latex front lace-up top, black latex trousers, black high-heels and finished off with black latex gloves that came up her arms, finishing just above her elbows. Her long brunette hair was tonight tied up in a bun, making her look so stunning. Her surprised look quickly faded and she took a seat next to Libby. Over the next ten minutes or so we both explained why we were there and our experiences, the both of us as curious as the other. As I sat there listening and watching Libby and Nicole fondling each other, and Mel and I doing the same, I felt more relaxed. It turned out that the other girl of their trio, Susie, was ill tonight, although she and Libby were a bit of an item, but still Nicole and Libby were happy to fondle each other. And there we stayed for a few hours, talking and flirting outrageously within our little booth, drinking some more. A few hours ago and it would have seemed unplausable to be flirting with my best friend's sister, but it was different now. We were both now kinky dyke's who loved nothing more than tasting pussy. Soon enough it was two o'clock in the morning and Mel and I decided to head home. Rather than being tired I knew we were both so horny again and were desperate to fall into bed with each other. "How do you fancy staying at our place?" asked Mel as we stood to leave, a glint in her eye that I had seen already a few times that night. Libby and Nicole just looked at each other and smiled. "Definitely," replied Libby. And so we all headed back to Mel's. On the way home in Mel's car I used the rear-view mirror to see in to the back, watching Libby and Nicole. I watched them as they began to kiss each other passionately, both of their hands running freely over the other's bodies. Libby broke away and began to kiss her way down Nicole's neck and onto her latex covered breasts. I watched closely as she let her tongue lick it's way over the latex, around Nicole's nipples until I could clearly see her erect nipples through the latex material. Libby broke free and looked into the eyes of her lover, never breaking eye contact as she used a hand to untie the laces of Nicole's top, eventually freeing her breasts. He mouth returned to her nipples and slowly began to tease them even more, nibbling on her sensitive nipples and playfully biting them. Nicole had her head strewn back against the seat, her eyes closed tightly and her latex-gloved hands running down Libby's back and over her blonde hair. I could see on her face that Libby was driving her wild. As I continued to watch the two of them I somehow managed to move my dress up around my waist so that I could run my fingers across my clit. Mel saw me out of the corner of her eye and quickly replaced my fingers with her own, leaving me free to reach across and under her skirt so that I could tease her clit as she drove. Once again I looked into the back, seeing Nicole now fondling her own breasts with her latex clad hands. Libby had laid Nicole down in the back and had somehow peeled off her black, skin like, latex trousers so that she could concentrate her attention on Nicole's pussy. Libby saw me as I looked, and her eyes seemed to smile at me, as her tongue slowly danced across Nicole's clit. I could see a shimmer of juices on her face as she did so, and wished that it was me licking Nicole, my best friend's sister. I wished that I could do that ever since I glanced up from out table at her as she stood there in the bar. I so wanted to run my tongue across her clit and down to her entrance, to taste her and to tease her. To feel her hands on the back of my head, forcing me closer to her pussy. Then to use my fingers inside of her as I licked her towards orgasm, and feel her muscles grip tightly around them as she came intensely. Such images were getting me so very wet, I could feel Mel's hand sliding effortlessly across my clit and it felt wonderful. The intensity of another orgasm was already beginning to well up inside of me and all I wanted now was for Mel to lick me like earlier that night. I wanted Mel to fuck me with her strap-on, to feel the warmth of our bodies as we writhed around together, and yet to feel the forcefulness of her as she plunge the strap-on into my pussy. The intensity of that image and the action in the back of the car, plus the ceaseless fingers of Mel's hand on my clit sent me over the edge. I clamped my legs together, trapping Mel's hand and had no choice but to hold my breath as I orgasmed. "Aaaaaghhhhh," I moaned when I was able to catch any kind of breath. It was probably the most intense orgasm of the night and it shook my whole body to the point of fainting. I think I heard a series of long moans emanating from Nicole in the back but it was just a blur for me. The next thing I remember was being slumped back in the seat, my legs wide apart. I glanced over at Mel who was eagerly licking my juices off her hand and smiling over at me. I mouthed the words "Thank you," but couldn't find the voice to say them. I was spent and spent the remainder of the journey home slumped in the seat, my fingers slowly caressing my breasts through the PVC dress and also my clit. I just wanted to get home to lick Mel to another orgasm. I glanced into the back several times and each time found Nicole and Libby kissing and caressing each other's bodies, Nicole now fully dressed. I couldn't wait to lick my way down her latex top and then peel off her latex trousers so I could taste her pussy and see how sweet she tastes. To be continued...