A brief summary of what has transpired thus far. (To get a more detailed breakdown of the story, please see the Ripples Chapter Links… and for a list of the many characters who populate this saga, check out The Women and Girls of Ripples.)
Divorced mother Jessica has found a new identity as a lesbian, becoming the lover of her friend Rachel, as well as her three daughters Alice (12), Katie (9), and Poppy (7). At the same time, Rachel has found sexual intimacy with her own girls Bella (12) and Cindy (10), and they have all elected to come together as one big incestuous family.
Not long after that, Jessica’s younger sister Laura pays an unexpected visit and catches them all in the midst of their first family orgy. Despite her shock at what she saw, Laura was seduced later that night by the three youngest daughters, and eventually ends up joining in the family festivities.
Jess has an openly gay friend named Stella. She has twin daughters named Sienna and Lacey (both fourteen) who have flirted shamelessly with Jessica and her oldest daughter Alice. Alice suspects that the twins are sexually involved with their mother Stella, who she is very much attracted to herself.
As it transpires, Stella and her daughters are members of a secret society of local women who enjoy lesbian sex — especially with younger girls, including their daughters. Now that Jess has officially come out in her relationship with Rachel, Stella is looking to bring her, Rachel and both their families into the Society.
Stella lays her cards on the table: she suspects Jess and Rachel of having incestuous relations with one or more of their girls, and proposes bringing their combined families together for a sex party (though she has yet to tell Jess anything about the Society just yet). Jess is open to the idea, and tentative plans are made.
In the meantime, Jess and Laura’s mother Ann has just returned from a lengthy sea cruise. Laura informs her sister of a secret their mum told her: that she herself has recently explored lesbian sex with a much younger woman. This gets Jess thinking about the possibility of getting Ann to join in their incestuous relationship. She, Laura and Rachel discuss the idea, where they are overheard by Jessica’s seven-year-old daughter Poppy, who is intrigued by the possibility of sex with her grandmother.
When Ann arrives, Jess informs her mother that she is in a committed relationship with Rachel, and now considers herself gay. Ann is delighted for her daughter, especially since she already knows and likes Rachel. Later that night, Ann tells Jess about her night of passion with Gina, a woman in her twenties who she met online by accidentally visiting the Woman Seeking Woman page at on online dating site.
Later, when she is tucked up in bed, Ann masturbates while remembering her sexual encounter with Gina. But we soon learn that she later had a second sexual encounter with a woman, one she has yet to speak of to her daughters, with a French woman named Colette who she’d met on her ocean cruise.
Ann recalls one very special encounter with Colette. They were in bed and making love when Ann glanced up to see her partner’s eleven-year-old daughter Coralie standing in the entrance, watching them fuck. Colette didn’t notice the girl’s presence, but Ann was mesmerized — and turned on, in spite of herself.
Later, Ann was approached by Coralie, who briefly exposed herself, then admitted that she was attracted to women, especially her own mother. Ann was shocked, but promised to keep the girl’s secret. Weeks later, Ann brings herself to orgasm remembering that time with Colette – and Coralie.
The next morning, Ann is awakened by her granddaughter Poppy, who she will be looking after that day while Jess takes Alice and Katie to the dentist. After awhile, Ann notices seven-year-old Poppy behaving in a very strange way. First, while reading, she notices that the child is naked beneath her skirt and surreptitiously rubbing her bare slit. Taken aback, she decides to take a bath, which is interrupted by Poppy, who insists on sharing the tub with her grandmother and soaping her breasts.
When Jess returns with the older girls, she has a stern chat with Poppy after Ann mentions having bathed with her. But when Poppy asks for a kiss, Jess can’t resist the chance to go down on her little girl.
Later that night, Jess phones her sister Laura, asking her to keep an eye on Poppy the next day. Laura will be looking after the girls while Jess and Rachel are on a one-night trip to London. The sisters end up having a very stimulating round of phone sex before turning in for the night.
And that, dear readers, is where this installment kicks off. Read on…
by Sapphmore and JetBoy
It was seven-thirty in the morning, a cloudless sky promising good weather. With a hearty yawn, Laura let herself into the Matthews residence, calling out, “Hello?” when she heard movement in the kitchen.
Hearing Jess reply, “In here!” Laura entered to find her older sibling preparing breakfast.
“Morning, sis.” Laura glanced around. “Where is everyone?”
“Mum should be down in a minute, and the girls are just getting up.”
Laura turned to the door and listened. No one on the stairs. “In that case…” Quickly advancing toward Jess, she claimed her big sister’s mouth in a brief but intensely hungry kiss.
“Thanks, love,” Jess cooed as Laura broke away. “Christ, I needed that.”
“You deserve a hell of a lot more after last night, sis. I don’t think I’ve ever had better phone sex – and let’s face it, I’m a dyke of vast experience. You got me so keyed up, I had to rub myself off again before I turned the light out!”
Jess chuckled. “Oh, you inspire me, baby sister.” She moved in for another kiss, but was interrupted by the sound of feet on the stairs. A moment later, their mother entered.
Ann beamed at the sight of her youngest daughter. “Good morning, Laura!” They touched lips to each other’s cheeks in turn.
“Morning, Mum. Say, Jess told me last night that you want to talk to us… something about the business. Anything we should be concerned about?”
Accepting a cup of tea from Jessica, Ann seated herself at the table. “It’s nothing definite yet, so I can’t really go into any detail… but I’ve decided to look into selling the business, or at least some of it.”
Jess looked a little surprised. “That’s what you wanted to discuss? Why all the secrecy?”
“Well, to be honest, I wasn’t sure how the two of you would take it. Your father spent his life building the firm, after all.”
Jess rested a hand on her mother’s shoulder. “Mum, it’s your business every bit as much as his. Dad told me more than once that he couldn’t have done it without you. So if you want to take a step back from it all, or even sell… well, we understand.”
“She’s right, Mum,” said Laura. “In fact, I think you should sell. You’ve worked long enough. Time to put the briefcase and those grey pantsuits away. Get out there and enjoy life.” Especially now that you’re thinking about switching to the lesbian side, she was tempted to add, but thought better of it.
“Thank you, girls. I’ve been taking a less hands-on approach for a few months, and the cruise was my way of making certain the firm could function without me. So it’s just a matter of deciding whether to make a clean break and sell up entirely, or retain a percentage. I’ve had my accountant and lawyer working on it, and putting out some informal feelers for potential buyers. It might come as something of a surprise to you both, but it seems we’re talking about at least several million pounds.”
“That much?” Jess exclaimed. “Well done, Mum.”
“It’s just money,” Anne said with a shrug. “Oh, it’s good to have it. But what matters most is being able to spend more time with you and the girls. Of course, there’s Rachel and her two as well.”
Just then, Alice entered the kitchen, Katie and Poppy close behind. Of course, they had to greet Auntie Laura, Poppy gave her gran a big hug… and everything went on pause while good-mornings were exchanged and hugs shared.
The front doorbell rang. “That’ll be Rachel and the girls,” murmured Jess, rolling her eyes. “Looks like Rach forgot her key again. Can you please get that, Alice?”
“Sure, Mum!” And she dashed out, soon returning hand in hand with a beaming Bella. Rachel followed with little Cindy.
“Hello, Ann,” said Rachel, warmly hugging her lover’s mother.
Good morning, my dear,” Ann replied, then turned to Bella and Cindy. “Hello, girls. Lovely to see you again.”
“So, Ann…” said Rachel, “my daughters have a question for you.”
Cindy stepped forward. “Umm, Mrs. Clark? Would you mind if we called you ‘Gran’ from now on? We’ve not got a real grandmother anymore, you see… but if Alice, Katie and Poppy are our sisters, and Jessica is our new mum, well…”
Looking from Cindy to Bella, Ann broke into an enormous smile. “I’d be honoured, girls.” She opened her arms, and the two girls raced into them.
When they broke their embrace, Laura clapped her hands briskly. “Come on now, girls, your mums need to get ready to go. Poppy, Katie, Alice… you three need to finish breakfast and get dressed. We’re going out!”
“Where?” asked Bella.
“Oh, you’ll like this. There’s a circus and fair taking place at Willett’s. We’ll spend the day there, then go out for pizza tonight.”
As the kitchen rang with cheers, Rachel took Ann’s hand, giving it a squeeze. “Thanks,” she whispered. “My girls have been planning to ask you that since last night. They think the world of you.”
“I feel the same way about them,” Ann replied. “And about you, Rachel. It makes me very happy, having an even bigger family. More to love!”
Rachel just smiled. Oh, my dear, sweet Ann… you’ve no idea just how true those words are.
Twenty minutes later, Jess and Rachel said their goodbyes. Climbing into Rachel’s car, they set off for the Oxford tube, a gaggle of young girls waving through the family room window.
***
After enjoying a long, active day at the garden centre, then gorging themselves on pizza, the five girls were ready for bed earlier than usual… which fit in nicely with Laura’s plans for the remainder of the evening. They said their goodnights to Ann, then Laura led the youngsters upstairs to Alice’s room.
Carefully shutting the door, Laura told them, “If you girls want to have sex tonight, you can, but do it quietly, okay? If your gran catches any of you fucking, it’ll spoil everything. Not to mention that you’ll also catch holy hell from your mums when they get back. And me. Got it?”
Thrilled at the prospect of playing sex games, the girls promised to keep the noise down. Then Cindy spoke up. “What will you be doing tonight, Auntie Laura?”
“Wanna come have fun with us?” Alice asked, to which Bella gave an eager nod.
“No fair!” Katie protested. “What about me and Cindy?”
“Hold on, hold on,” Laura said, raising a hand. “Much as I appreciate the offer, I’ve got other plans. Your gran doesn’t know it yet, mind… but I’m going to ask to share her bed tonight.”
“Ooooh!” Poppy squealed. “Are you gonna try to – to fuck her?”
“Oh, I doubt that will happen,” Laura replied with a shrug, “but I am hoping to have a long chat with her about sex with women. Tell her about some of the experiences I’ve had.”
“I’d like to hear about those, too,” said Alice.
Laura patted her niece’s knee. “Someday, sweetie. Anyway, if I’m lucky, I might get Mum to masturbate with me. Who knows, maybe I’ll get to kiss her. I don’t think she’s ready for full-on sex with a family member, though.”
“Maybe someday…” Poppy murmured wistfully.
“Goodnight, ladies,” said Laura, getting to her feet. “Remember what I said about being quiet. And don’t keep the fun going too late. You all need to be tucked up in bed and quiet before your gran comes upstairs.” Blowing them a kiss, she made her exit, leaving five eager-eyed young girls behind.
Bella glanced around at the others. “How are we doing this? Do we split up, or make it a big sex party?”
“Best not call it a party,” Alice observed. “Parties are noisy.”
The girls began to discuss their sleeping arrangements. Not that they intended to sleep any time soon…
***
Laura and Ann were in the living room, halfway through a bottle of wine and deep in conversation. They discussed how perfectly suited Jess and Rachel seemed to be, how well the girls got on with one another, and when Laura was going to find her own steady lover.
If you only knew, Mum, Laura mused, a smile on her lips. If you only knew.
Ann was filling her wine glass again. “So, darling, I’ve told you about my, er, recent interest in…” She tailed off.
“Sex with younger women? Yes, you have, Mum.”
Ann’s cheeks flushed a light pink. “I wouldn’t put it quite like that, but… yes. I wanted to ask about your last assignment. It was something about, um, parties. For women.”
“Yes, upmarket lesbian parties. Very exclusive, very private… though I’m sure you’d rate an invitation, Mum. Are you sure you want to hear all the details?”
“I think so, yes. If I’m going to date other women, then I need to know about these things.” Ann turned slightly toward her daughter at one end of the sofa, while Laura set her glass on the coffee table and brought one leg up onto the sofa to face her mum.
She knew her short skirt had ridden up high enough to expose her cherry-red panties, but when Ann’s eyes flickered down, Laura pretended not to notice.
“Fair enough, Mum,” she said. “Now, some of this might shock you, but try to keep an open mind. These parties are a great way to explore lesbian sex without committing to a relationship. You’ll probably want to settle down with a partner at some point, but before then, it’s a good idea to get yourself some hands-on experience.” And maybe, just maybe, I’ll get the chance to give you some hands-on experience of my own!
Ann nodded thoughtfully. “I’m beginning to think you’re right about that. This kind of thing is still new to me… I should play the field for a bit before thinking about settling down.” She smiled. “So tell me: what sort of things do you get up to at these parties?”
Taken aback, Laura said, “You want to hear about… what I’ve done? Sexually?”
“Why not? I want to know what it’s like. Don’t worry, I won’t judge you… no matter how much of a slag you’ve been.”
“Mum!” Laura gasped, then she dissolved into laughter. “Well done. Didn’t see that coming!”
“Sorry, dear. I couldn’t resist,” Ann murmured, patting her daughter’s bare foot. “Seriously, though… you can be completely honest with me. Sex with women is a whole new world, and I can’t think of anyone I’d rather turn to for advice on how to… to navigate it.”
“I appreciate that, Mum. What do you want to know?”
“If you’re willing, I really would like to hear about your experiences… the first time you were with a girl, some of the things you’ve tried. We’ll get to that, though. First, tell me more about those sex parties.”
“Okay, I will.” Laura did her best to maintain a relaxed exterior, but her heart was racing. So you want to know more about the lesbian life… and what I’ve done with my lovers? Dear Mum, you’re about to get an earful from a seasoned reporter. And if your knickers aren’t dripping wet once I’m done, I’ve lost my touch.
Lolling back in her chair, she began. “You know, swinger parties have been around for… oh, decades. It just made sense that someone would eventually throw a sex gathering that catered exclusively to gay women…”
She continued to spin her story, pleased to see Anne listening raptly.
***
After Jess and Rachel had reached London and checked into their hotel, they hit the shops for a most satisfying afternoon of retail therapy, Rachel suggested dining in Covent Garden after dropping off their purchases. They enjoyed a light lunch, during which Rachel spoke of a little shop nearby where they could pick up some sex toys for Jessica.
“You’ve got to bin that plastic museum piece you’ve been using to get yourself off, love,” Rachel declared as they set off through the streets. “Sex technology has come a long way since your uni days.”
“It’s not that bloody old,” Jess protested. “Besides, I almost never take care of myself any more. Christ, I’ve got a whole family of sex partners!” She paused. “Okay, I did use it the other night, but that’s only because Mum was sleeping over. If the girls aren’t to have sex while she’s there, then neither should I, even with you. It’s only fair.”
“I know, I know. Which is why your three are spending so much time at my house.” Rachel grinned. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you.”
Jess shook her head, “That’s why we need to get Mum involved. I mean, she’ll be going back home on Thursday, but… well, I had a house key cut for her the other day. How could I not?”
“Mm. So Anne could drop in at any time,” said Rachel.
“And I’m happy with that! Except for, you guessed it, the possibility of her catching two or more of us in bed… or having it off on the kitchen table, for fuck’s sake. I did that to Katie a few weeks ago, when she got up before her sisters – took off her nightie and went down on her, right before putting out the breakfast plates. Can you imagine Mum seeing something like that? Aside from the trouble it would cause, we might give her a heart attack!”
They paused at a traffic signal, and Rachel took Jessica’s hand. “All right now, love… let’s put the topic of your mother aside, at least for now. This is our getaway time, and we’re meant to be enjoying ourselves.”
“Sorry, Rach,” Jess murmured. “You’re right, of course.” The light changed, and they crossed the street, still hand in hand.
“In a few minutes, we’ll be crossing the threshold of the most amazing sex shop you’ve ever seen… and while we’re there, I expect you to wear a smile dazzling enough to thaw a glacier. Ah, here’s our street.”
Taking Jess off the main thoroughfare, Rachel let them down a side street crammed with small independent shops. Passing bespoke tailors, shirtmakers, men’s grooming suppliers, watchmakers, vintage bookstores, record shops, and several cafes ranging from small to tiny, they approached a small, discreetly-fronted shop that wasn’t likely to catch the eyes of most, not unless they stopped and had a good long look. The sign hanging over the entrance was of a leering black cat, hovering over the words Pads, Paws & Claws. The window display was fairly innocuous, mostly mannequins draped in tasteful lingerie, and nothing of the interior could be seen from the street.
A brass bell above the door jingled as Rachel opened it, and they stepped inside. To Jess’ eyes the shop put her in mind of the TARDIS, the time machine from Doctor Who. The entrance area didn’t appear large at first, but it was brightly lit and colourful, framed by racks and shelves that held the provocative garments you’d expect to find in such an establishment. From there, though, an open archway pointed to a much larger area that went back what appeared to be a considerable distance, until one noticed that the back wall of the shop was mirrored, making the space seem much larger than it was.
As Rachel closed the door, a voice with a slight accent Jess couldn’t quite place issued from an open doorway on the left. “I’ll be with you in a moment.”
Glancing about, Jess took a closer look at the lingerie, examining the seams, materials, and general construction. Quality stuff, she mused.
Her reverie was interrupted by a woman who breezed into the room and exclaimed, “Rachel Thomas, as I live and breathe! I haven’t seen you in ages, and you’ve not placed any online orders lately. I was beginning to think you’d repented your wicked ways and joined a convent.”
The shopkeeper was a slender Asian woman with long, shiny black hair… possibly Japanese? She seemed to be close to their age, but with her flawless skin she could have been a full decade younger.
Rachel laughed as she approached her friend. “Really, Dominique… could you even imagine me in a habit? Come to think of it, don’t you stock naughty nun outfits here?”
“I do… and I’d simply love to have you model one for me, with fishnet stockings and, let’s see… crimson lip gloss. No panties, of course.”
“Still the same dirty bitch, I see. And you can put your mind at rest, love – I’d never go to anyone else for my toys.”
They came together in a hug. Jess noticed that the woman was even shorter than Rachel. She wore a black leather mini-dress with lace-up sides and ankle boots.
Turning to study Jess, clearly liking what she saw, Dominique purred, “And who is this goddess, darling?”
“Dom, meet my lover Jessica. Jess, this is Dominique, purveyor of the best selection of sex gear this side of a Roman orgy.”
The woman patted Rachel’s shoulder. “And we’ve been to one of those, haven’t we? Sorry, Jessica – that was a long time ago. So, Rachel, this is who’s been keeping you away? I can certainly see why. Does this mean you’ve turned from the dark side for good? Only sharing your goodies with one partner? Not that I’d blame you – she’s exquisite.”
Now blushing, Jess extended a hand, murmuring “Nice to meet you,” but instead, Dominique drew her into a warm embrace.
Breaking away the Asian beauty said, “Lovely to meet you, Jess. Well, what can I do for you lovebirds? I know what I’d like to do, but what are you after today?”
“Dom, we have a serious problem,” Rachel began. “Jessica’s toy box consists of one of those old hard plastic relics that sound like a buzzsaw. We need to get her sorted.”
“Well, you’ve come to the right place.” Stepping over to the door, Dominique flipped the Closed for Lunch sign around to face the street, then gestured toward the store’s interior. “Come with me.”
As they proceeded through the arch, Jess asked, “This place is a bit off the main area. Do you get many people in?”
“You’d be surprised. A lot of my business is through word of mouth, and I have many regulars, but online is my main source of revenue. I’ve got a couple of girls just fulfilling orders.”
Rachel snickered. “I bet that’s not all they’re fulfilling…”
Dominique smiled coquettishly over her shoulder at Jess. “Well, a girl’s got to get it where she can, after all. I also do parties at select customers’ homes, and the fetish scene these days is a bloody gold mine. Then there are the research and feedback groups for new products… that’s upstairs.”
This time it was Jess who responded. “Research, eh?”
“Just so.” With a knowing smile, Dominique led the women through to the rear of the store. Casting her eyes about, Jessica saw a dizzying display of sexual paraphernalia. There were dildos and vibrators in every imaginable size and shape, some of them astonishingly large. Racks of fetish clothing, shelves loaded down with bondage gear, sex dolls ranging from cheap inflatable plastic to life-like silicone, a room off to the side crammed with glossy sex mags and DVDs, a wicker basket filled with whips – whatever the kink, Dominique’s shop seemed to encompass it.
“I’ve got some new things in that I know you’ll enjoy,” Dom said. “Have a look round while I put a selection together.”
Jess and Rachel spent the best part of an hour browsing, marvelling and laughing as they filled a basket with purchases. Most of these were for Jessica, but a few items caught Rachel’s eye, particularly a remote control Bluetooth vibrator that linked to one’s phone. There was also a double strapon that she couldn’t resist, designed to penetrate a lover’s cunt and anus simultaneously.
“I’ll be using this one on you, love,” Rachel told Jessica, brandishing the toy like a weapon. “Ever taken it in both holes at once?”
“No, never,” Jess replied, “and I probably won’t be able to sit down for a few days afterward… but sod it, I’m willing.”
“That’s the spirit!” Dominique exclaimed. “Hang on to this one, Rach – she’s a find!”
The tour continued, and a few more purchases found their way into the basket. Rachel looked longingly at a Sybian, but decided it was much too bulky to take on the coach.
“I’m bringing the car next time,” she muttered, caressing the eight-inch cock attached to the fuck machine. “Christ almighty, imagine the fun you could have with this!”
Jess made sure Dom was out of earshot, then whispered, “You’d have to keep it under lock and key, you know. Otherwise, the girls will want to give it a go.”
Rachel grimaced. “Mmm. Didn’t think of that.”
Once they’d plumbed the delights of the shop, Dominique led her customers to the register. As they paid for the basket’s contents, she asked, “So, ladies… what are you up to this evening?”
Rachel replied, “We have a matinee show, then dinner, and then…” She shook her bag of purchases, “it’s back to the hotel to road-test our new goodies.”
This prompted a very significant smile from the shop owner. “Tell you what… if you need some expert advice on how best to use these toys, I’d be happy to provide that extra service. No charge, of course!’’
Rachel thought it over. “Well, we’ve escaped my two girls and Jessica’s three for the night to enjoy some uninterrupted fucking… What do you think, Jess – shall we pass up Dom’s kind offer, or are you up for some real fun?”
Jess returned Dominique’s smile. “This was supposed to be a bit of one-on-one time, but I think maybe a two-on-one would be fun. Besides, I’d like to hear about this Roman orgy you mentioned. And anything else Rachel got up to before I saved her from a life of debauchery.”
“What’s wrong with debauchery?” Rachel protested. “It’s the best bloody thing the Romans gave us… except roads and plumbing, I suppose.”
Dominique smiled at the exchange. “This is going to be an interesting night.”
Rachel wrote down their hotel and room number on one of Dom’s business cards. They agreed to meet at eight, then exchanged goodbyes.
Acting on impulse, Jess leaned down and gently kissed the petite Asian on the mouth, murmuring, “I’m looking forward to getting to know you better.”
Her eyes gleaming, Dominique replied, “And I’m looking forward to shagging your arse off. See you both at eight.”
Making their way back to the hotel, Jess gave Rachel a thoughtful look. “So… a Roman orgy, was it? Seems to me you have some more stories to tell.”
“Maybe I have, lover… but the stories I’m making with you and our little harem are much more exciting.” Rachel shook her head. “It’s a damned shame we can’t share them with anyone.”
“Can you imagine?” Jess said. “I doubt it’s easy to shock your friend Dom, but if she knew what we get up to with the girls…oh, my goodness!”
“She’d be dead impressed,” Rachel agreed.
Upon returning to their room, Jess and Rachel relaxed for a while, then freshened themselves up for the show. They were both feeling randy, but elected to save the mood for later, settling instead for a few heated kisses. Afterwards, they had a light pasta supper in a little Italian bistro recommended by the concierge, returning to their room in time to shower and dress before Dominique was due to arrive.
They didn’t bother with dresses, just slipped into harness-style strappy lingerie sets they’d purchased, aubergine-hued basques with half-cup bras that left their breasts exposed. These were accompanied by black stockings attached to suspenders, topped off with stiletto heels more suited to posing than walking.
Just after eight, there was a knock on the door. Rachel peered through the spy hole… sure enough, it was Dominique, who entered wearing a knee-length coat. Dropping her bag, she gave Rachel a brief kiss before stepping back to appraise her outfit.
Rachel did a twirl before posing with hands on hips. “We thought we’d model these for you. What’s the verdict?”
“Absolutely scrumptious. I knew this would look incredible on you, Rach.” She glanced around the room. Where’s your other half, then?” That was the cue for Jess to step out of the bathroom.
Dominique whistled as she took in the imposing sight of her friend’s lover. Jessica was easily six feet in her new heels, lustrous red hair spilling over her shoulders. She was dressed identically to Rachel, with one crucial difference: Jess sported another of her new purchases, one that jutted defiantly from her groin.
Dominique’s eyes dropped to the strap-on. “Hello, Jessica,” she cooed. “My, that’s an impressive way to be greeted. Have you got a licence for that?”
Noting their guest’s overcoat, Jess said, “Lovely to see you again, Dominique. I must say, though, that you seem… overdressed for this party.”
“Well, I could hardly stroll through the lobby wearing this,” Dom replied, slipping out of the coat, then casually draping it over a nearby chair.
Jess looked her up and down, smiling appreciatively. “I don’t know; it might be good for business.”
Dominique did cut an impressive figure, decked out in a black PVC minidress, low-cut with a full length zip, coupled with thigh-high stiletto-heeled latex stocking boots. Two or three inches of pale thigh could be seen, set off starkly by the dark hue of the boots and skirt.
Drawn as if by a magnet, Jess drifted towards the petite Asian, reaching out to run a finger over her breast, nodding approvingly at the squeak of the shiny material before thrusting her hand beneath the skirt that barely covered Dominique’s mons. There she was delighted to find bare, juicy flesh, completely innocent of underwear.
“Just as I thought,” Jess purred. Gazing into Dom’s warm brown eyes, she slipped her finger into the moist opening, then brought it to her mouth, sampling the flavour. Reaching up to cradle Dominique’s chin, Jess bent to kiss her – lightly at first, then with a mounting passion.
Sensing her lover standing nearby, Jess relinquished the kiss, letting Rachel take her place. The two women swapped tongues for a while, then Rachel broke away, turning back to Jess. While they kissed, the small Asian woman moved in to take the tip of Jessica’s nipple between her lips, barely needing to bend her head. Then Rachel leaned down to suck the other nipple in her mouth, and Jess moaned, trembling inside with the need for release.
The stolen kisses and furtive caresses she’d made do with during her mum’s visit had been enjoyable enough, but Jess desperately needed to get down and dirty with a lover; to fuck and be fucked. This day in London was exactly what the doctor ordered, and she intended to be utterly sated by the time they got home.
After lavishing attention on Jessica’s tits, Rachel and Dom kissed again… and this time, Jess joined her tongue to theirs.
A long moment later, Dominique broke away, her eyes flashing with lust. “Well, ladies, it seems we’re dispensing with the small talk, so let’s get this party started.” Dropping to her knees, she took the tip of the flesh-coloured dildo Jess was sporting into her mouth, then its entire length. Jess was shocked by how much of it disappeared down the woman’s throat.
As Dom lavished attention on the silicone cock, Jess turned to Rachel. “Why don’t you get our guest properly warmed up for us, lover?”
Getting down on all fours, Rachel reached beneath the PVC dress to finger her friend’s cunt. Once she was satisfied that Dominique was well lubricated enough, she brought her hand to her mouth, purring like a contented cat as she savoured the taste of pussy – always familiar, yet so enticingly different.
Jess reached down to touch Dom’s shoulder. “Shall we?” she murmured, gesturing toward the bed.
“Thought you’d never ask,” the Asian woman replied.
As Dominique stood, Jess took hold of the zip, tugging it down to expose the woman’s bare breasts, then her belly, then her impeccably shaved mons. Fuck – she’s a right stunner, Jess mused. Bet she’s got a fit arse, too.
With a gentle nudge, Jess pushed Dom back on the bed. As the petite lesbian lay back, gazing up at the imposing goddess towering over her, Jess went to her knees and parted Dom’s legs. She took a moment to admire the woman’s baby-smooth cunt, then bent to press her mouth into the hot, juicy labia.
It had been ages since Jess tasted a new lover’s pussy, and she was determined to enjoy it. Bringing her tongue into play, she licked from clitoris to anus as she dipped two fingers in and out of Dominique’s cunt, coaxing forth a steady flow of honey. In her peripheral vision she saw Rachel bend down to kiss her old friend, then drift downward to take a taut nipple between her lips.
Getting to her feet, Jessica mounted Dom, placing the tip of the strap-on against the opening to the sexy Asian’s vagina, then bent down to share a messy kiss with her. They swapped tongues for a long, lovely while, then Jess broke away, carefully easing the full nine inches of the dildo into her new lover.
“M-my, aren’t you eager!” Dom gasped as Jessica abruptly began to withdraw the silicone cock, then she moaned as it entered her again. Seated on the bed next to the coupling women, Rachel watched the glistening sex toy move in and out with each thrust of her partner’s hips. After a dozen or so strokes, she swung a leg over Dominique’s head, lowering her pussy to the brunette’s waiting mouth.
Jess made the tempo of the fucking harder; faster. Rachel leaned forward to engage her in a torrid kiss, humming her approval when Dom’s hot, sucking mouth got to work down below.
Maintaining a steady rhythm, Jessica varied the depth and angle of penetration until she sensed both her lovers approaching orgasm – then she increased the force of her thrusts, working her body like a piston until Dominique went off, screaming into Rachel’s cunt.
As Jess withdrew her cock, Rachel dismounted Dom’s face, then bent down to sample and savour the pussy nectar from her friend’s lips. With a happy sigh, Dominique responded, wrapping both arms round Rachel’s body as their kiss deepened.
Jess carefully stood, taking a moment to stretch her back and legs, the dildo still angling from her groin. The glistening toy caught Rachel’s eye, and she hastened to take it into her mouth..
Once she’d cleaned it of Dominique’s essence, Rachel grinned at the others. “Christ almighty, I do love the taste of pussy.”
By then, Dom had raised herself up on both elbows. “My goodness… Now, that was a very impressive welcome. Time for me to return the favour, I’d say.”
“Well, you and I have had ours,” Rachel murmured. “On the other hand, Jess is probably panting for it by now.”
“I wouldn’t say no to a good hard shag,” said Jessica. Unbuckling the harness, she handed the strap-on apparatus to Rachel.
“Oh, I’ve got something a little different in mind. Dom, love, I think we should give Jess her first taste of DP action.”
“Just the job!” Dom said, sitting up. “Count me in.”
Jessica’s brow furrowed. “Um… DP?”
“Double penetration,” Rachel answered, placing a hand on her lover’s shoulder. “Basically, we fuck you in your cunt and arse at the same time. We touched on that back at Dom’s shop. Think you’re up for it now?”
Glancing from one woman to the other, Jess was at a loss for words for a moment. Finally, she shrugged. “Why not? Let’s do this.”
“You won’t be sorry, love.” Rachel turned to her friend. “Which side of Jess do you want, Dom – her front, or her back?”
“I’ll take the front,” Dominique replied. “I like kissing my lovers when I fuck them.”
Rachel handed her the strap-on Jess had just removed. “In that case, you’d better use this one. It’s too big for back door action.”
Dom pointed to her bag. “Take a look in there. You’ll find just what you need.”
Opening the leather satchel, Rachel rooted around for a moment, then produced another set of straps, this one accompanied by a smaller cock – about six inches. She stepped into the harness and deftly fastened it about her waist as Dom did the same.
They stood before a wide-eyed Jess, who shook her head. “Bloody hell, the things I do for love…”
Rachel snickered. “Believe me, this is the kind of love you’ll feel right down to your fucking toes.” Turning to Dominique, she gestured toward the bed, “Your move, I think.”
Dom climbed onto the bed and stretched out on her back again, the dildo arching up from her pelvis like a flesh-coloured rocket, all but inviting Jess to mount it. She moved to straddle the smaller woman, placed the bulbous head at her opening, then slowly lowered herself, the silicone cock sliding into her with a juicy squishing sound.
“Oh, yes,” Jessica moaned, a shiver twitching through her limbs. She peered up at Rachel. “Okay, I’m – I’m ready now. G-give it to me, lover.”
“Serving it up, nice and hot,” Rachel murmured. The difference in height made it tricky, but then Jess finally bent to kiss Dom as Rachel eased the black, veined dildo into her partner’s arse. The two women quickly fell into a mutual rhythm and pace, and were soon pounding Jess relentlessly.
It felt incredible, Jess decided. There was a certain amount of pain, but the sheer ecstasy of taking it in both holes at once made up for it and then some. She fought against coming, wanting to ride this out as long and far as possible, but the rising storm soon grew too powerful to withstand.
“Oh, God… OH GOD!” she howled, her body gone bone-rigid for an instant, then it shook violently as she went off in the mother of all orgasms. Her voice rose to a squeal, then she collapsed atop Dominique, lost to the world.
Somewhere through the static clouding her brain, Jess heard Rachel’s voice. “Fuck me… I think we broke her!”
“I bloody well hope not,” Dom said, pausing to nuzzle Jessica’s neck. “The evening’s still young, and I plan to keep this pussy party going until the wee hours.”
Jessica’s eyes popped open. “Well, I won’t be the one to put a stop to the festivities,” she declared, rolling off Dom’s body and onto her back. Languidly stretching her limbs, she added, “Who’s for it next?”
In truth, she was fairly knackered after that incredible two-way shag, but Jess was determined to keep up with her companions, to wring every possible ounce of pleasure out of this overnight getaway. “C’mere, you two,” she purred, extending her arms. They met in a three-way kiss, allowing it to linger.
Dom eventually pulled away, shrugging out of her half-removed dress. “Best get out of those new things, ladies. Don’t want them getting ripped when things get really wild.”
Rachel rolled her eyes. “As opposed to the innocent games we’ve been indulging in thus far,” she said, but did as her friend suggested, slipping out of her basque.
Kicking off her high heels, pausing for a moment to rub her feet, Jess said, “Don’t forget, Dominique… you were going to tell me all Rachel’s naughty secrets. I suspect her past is much wilder than she led me to believe.”
“I didn’t want to scare you off before I could get in your knickers, love,” Rachel protested, but with a smile.
Now nude, Dom stretched out on the bed, placing both hands behind her head. “I first met Rachel in a dyke bar in Soho,” she began. “The Pink Pocket, to be specific. I was looking to get fucked, and she was in town for… what was it, Rach? A restaurateurs convention?”
“Oh, something like that,” Rachel replied with a shrug. “I checked into the hotel, but didn’t attend any of those wretched seminars. I only came to visit The Pocket. I’d heard it was the hottest lesbian hangout in London… and that’s when I was getting into women in a big way.”
Dom laughed. “That’s our Rachel… nothing in moderation! Anyhow, I introduced myself, then we went back to her hotel and fucked like minks. She and I have been mates ever since.” Casually placing a hand on her vulva, she continued. “And after that? Hmmm, let me see…”
She went on to describe their clandestine meetings, the sex parties they’d both attended, a foursome they had enjoyed with two butch bikers (“I could barely sit down for a week afterward!” Rachel confessed), even a sex toy demonstration where Dominique had volunteered to be tied up and fucked before an audience of enthusiastic housewives, Rachel very much included.
In the midst of this, Rachel’s husband Brian had come to the conclusion that his preference for men was too strong for him to remain married. “I couldn’t even tempt him into a threesome with another bloke,” she sighed. “Well, at least he wasn’t a complete shit like your ex, Jess. I still dream of giving him a swift kick in the bollocks.”
“So what about you, Jess?” Dominique asked. “Any juicy secrets of your own?”
“Oh, Jessica was a model of suburban perfection,” said Rachel, affecting a posh air.
“Until you came along, that is.” Turning to Dom, Jess said, “She corrupted me with pornography when I was vulnerable… then when she stuffed her tongue in my mouth, I was done for. Another victim of the gay agenda, that was me!”
“You wanted it, you slag. It takes two to tango, after all.”
Dom sat up. “The tango, is it? Don’t know about you lot, but I’ve got a far more wicked dance in mind.” She lunged out for Rachel, forcing her down to the bed. “I haven’t tasted your cunt in ages.”
Rachel spread her legs wide apart. “See if it’s as good as you remember.”
Jess was content to watch at first, gently masturbating as she watched Dominique go down on her lover. Then Rachel urged Dom to swivel round into a sixty-nine, and the view of the petite Asian’s arse proved too much for Jess to resist. Climbing onto the bed, Jess spread Dom’s buttocks and began to lick her anus.
It was thirsty work, though, so she paused after a moment. “I think this calls for champagne,” she said, almost to herself. Without waiting for a response, she rose to check the drinks menu, then dialled room service from the bedside phone.
She returned to the bed, where they swapped around to form a daisy chain – Dominique got her first taste of Jessica, while Jess ate Rachel, who was licking Dom.
A few minutes later, there was a knock. Jess slid off the bed, padding toward the door. “That must be room service.” Peeking through the spy hole, she turned back to the others. “It’s a girl… a cute one!”
“Are you two thinking what I’m thinking?” Rachel murmured.
“Oooh, I like, I like,” cooed Dominique.
Jess grasped the doorknob. “Carry on, you two – let’s give her a real show!”
Dom and Rachel hastily got back into their sixty-nine as Jess opened the door. Poking her head round the gap, Jess saw a young girl with pixie-cut blonde hair, perhaps in her late teens, dressed in a black and white maid’s uniform. The girl bore a tray that held a bottle in an ice bucket and three champagne flutes.
Gesturing the girl inside, Jess pointed to the dressing table. “Can you put it over there, please?”
The girl passed Jess without looking and walked straight to the dresser, but the ice bucket nearly slid off the tray as she saw the sex toys on the table. She managed to set the tray down, then gasped when she looked into the mirror, startled by the sight of Rachel and Dominique making love. She spun round, only to find a naked Jess right behind.
The flustered maid was glancing from Jess to the lovers on bed, finally staring at the floor. Her cheeks flushed a vivid pink as she stammered, “Sorry, I didn’t… I mean, um …”
Dominique twisted her head round to wink at the girl, and Rachel stopped eating Dom’s cunt long enough to exclaim, “Don’t mind us!” then returned to licking.
Gesturing to get the maid’s attention, Jess murmured, “Would you mind opening the bottle, please?”
Somehow, the young girl’s cheeks reddened even more. “Erm, yes. Of course.”
She turned back to the dresser, but her eyes kept flicking back to the mirror as she lifted the bottle from the ice, wrapped a large white napkin round it and fumbled with the foil and wire muselet, then struggled with the cork. As it pulled free with a loud pop, noises of impending climax came from the bed.
The champagne began to erupt, splashing the girl’s sleeve and the dresser before she managed to stop the flow with the napkin. Taking a deep breath, she carefully poured some into a glass. “S-sorry about the mess,” she whispered.
Jess smiled kindly. “That’s okay, sweetie… we won’t tell anyone.”
The girl filled the other two flutes, then placed the bottle back into the bucket. She stole a glance at the bed, just in time to see the two lovers separating, then lying back, legs akimbo to expose their juicy cunts.
Jess reached out to gently touch the maid’s arm. “Thank you, love. I hear a trace of an accent, don’t I? May I ask where you’re from?”
“Slovenia, Madam.”
“You’re very pretty, you know. I bet you have lots of boys asking you out.”
“N-not really, Madam.”
“Or maybe girls?”
The maid clearly didn’t know where to direct her eyes – at the women on the bed, the beautiful tall redhead standing naked only inches away, or her own feet. “No, Madam. I mean… I do not have so much time to go on dates. Here, we must work many hours.”
“Mmm, that’s a shame. A lovely young girl like you should be having fun.” In her most sultry voice, she added, “Like we are.”
“Taking one last sideways glance at the bed, the maid began to edge toward the door. “Um, I must…”
Jess raised her hand. “Hold on… I’ll get you your tip.”
“Oh… there is no need, Madam.”
“Nonsense! I insist. Just let me get my purse…”
As Jess picked up her bag from the chair where she’d left it, she made a point of bending low, giving the girl an especially lewd view of her bum. In the meantime, Rachel and Dominique got out of bed, padding over to the dresser to get their champagne. The girl seemed more nervous than ever, trying to find something to focus on that wasn’t bare skin.
Jess returned to the maid’s side with her purse, from which she took a £20 note. “Here you are… what’s your name?”
“Valentina, Madam.”
“That’s lovely… it suits you. Well, here you are, Valentina.”
A faint smile broke across the girl’s face as her eyes slightly widened, surprised by this woman’s generosity. “Thank you, madam. Thank you.”
Dominique sidled near her. “You know… we could give you more than a tip. Much more.” She ran a finger along one of the dildos. “We could show you a night you’d never forget.”
The girl reddened. ‘I… I d-don’t…”
“Now, now, Dominique. Don’t frighten her.” Jess turned back to Valentina. “I apologise for my friend. That said… if you’re interested, we could give you a taste of the fun you’ve been missing. What time do you finish?”
Valentina hesitated, then whispered, “In half of an hour.”
“Well, then… once you’ve clocked out, why don’t you join us?”
“I – I don’t know. I have to get home. My flatmate, she is expecting me.”
“You could tell her you had a customer service emergency. I think you liked watching my friends, and I suspect you’re more than a little curious. You’ve never been with a woman before, have you?”
“No,” Valentina replied, looking away.
“Well, this is a golden opportunity for you to try it. It’s an experience every woman should have at least once – and I guarantee you’ll enjoy yourself.” Jess lightly touched a fingertip under the girl’s chin. “Won’t you think about it, at least…?”
Valentina, still visibly nervous, answered, “I d-don’t know. Maybe. Uh, I must get back to work now.” Hastening to the door, she opened it and slipped out into the hallway, taking one last over her shoulder before vanishing.
Before Jess closed the door, she watched as the maid hurried down the corridor. Turning to the others, she said, “Do you think she’ll be back?”
“Oh, my God… we are soooo awful!” Rachel exclaimed, pressing both hands to her head. “Especially you, Jessica Matthews!”
“Listen, compared to your sordid past, I’m only making up for lost time.” Falling back onto the bed, Jess put her sex on full display. “After that, I’m ready for another round. Who’ll do the honours?”
Taking their glasses and the bottle, Rachel and Dom moved back to the bed. There, they teamed up to have their way with Jess, orally servicing her cunt and arse until she shivered in ecstasy, muffing her screams with a snatched-up pillow.
A brief rest later, the three women engaged in a general free-for-all, making liberal use of the sex toys from Dominique’s store – including a few others Dom had packed along in her satchel.
As they lay side by side, Jess picked up her watch from the bedside table. Forty-five minutes had passed since the maid’s departure.
“Hmmm… no Valentina,” she said. “We must have scared her off.”
“A pity,” Dom said. “Still, there’s plenty of fun we can have. But first, I’ve got to spend a penny.” Getting to her feet, she made her way to the bathroom.
Jess turned to Rachel. “I’m so glad we did this, Rach. What we have at home is beautiful… but it’s been much too long since you and I have had time for us.” She smiled. “Which isn’t to say that we won’t be shagging the arses off our girls at the first opportunity.”
“I love you, Jess,” Rachel whispered.
“And I love you.” Drifting into an embrace, they kissed – starting slowly and sensually, soon building into a lusty fervour.
When they heard a light tap on the door, Rachel and Jess broke apart, looking at the door, then each other, too surprised to move. A heartbeat later, Dom emerged from the bathroom, halting in mid-step when she saw their faces. “What?” she said.
“A knock!” Rachel hissed. “Answer it, answer it!”
Dom hurried to the door, opening it just in time to see Valentina turning away. “Please, do come in!” she quickly said. “We were beginning to think you wouldn’t come back.”
The girl had changed out of her uniform, but she looked exquisite in a short denim skirt and vest-top with a light jacket, and a pair of tan flats. She stood stock-still for a moment, perhaps weighing her options. Opening the door a bit wider, Dom gestured to her to enter.
Valentina slowly stepped across the threshold, first taking a quick glance in either direction of the corridor. As she advanced into the room, Dominique gently closed the door behind her. Valentina flinched ever so slightly, as if her avenue of escape had been cut off.
Looking up, Valentina spoke. “I… I was soon to go home to my flat, but…” She fell silent.
This won’t do, Jess told herself. We’ve got to put this girl at ease.
Luckily, Dominique knew what to say. Placing a hand on the girl’s shoulder, she spoke in a soothing tone. “Don’t worry, love – we understand. You want to see what it’s like to be with a woman, perhaps even try it for yourself… but you’re feeling a bit shy, aren’t you?” Valentina gave a quick nod. “There’s nothing at all wrong with that. In fact, I think it’s very sweet.” Reaching out, Dom took the young Slovenian’s hand. “So… can I take your jacket? And everything else you’re wearing?”
Valentina gaped at Dominique for a moment… then she laughed, her tension easing slightly.
Placing a hand on the girl’s back, Dom urged her further into the room. “My name is Dominique, Dom for short. As for my friends… the brunette with those incredible tits is my old friend Rachel, and the gorgeous redhead is her lover Jessica. I only met Jess today, but we’ve been getting to know one another.”
“I am happy to meet all of you,” Valentina began. “It is true, I have never done sex with a woman. But I am… curious, as you say.” She gave a small shrug. “Maybe to love women is right for me.”
“Here, allow me…” Dom took the girl’s bag, then helped her out of the jacket. “Well, Valentina, this much I promise: whether or not you’re meant to be with women, you’ll know the answer before you leave.” With a smile she added, “Me, I think that answer will be ‘yes’. My friends and I are very good teachers.”
She picked up a glass, filled it with the last of the champagne and passed it to the girl. “Here, drink this. I think you could use it.” Hesitantly taking the flute, Valentina downed the contents in a gulp.
Dominique turned to Jess and Rachel, still nestled together on the bed, “Ladies, why don’t you show our new friend what you were doing before she knocked.”
The two lovers returned to sharing heated kisses, fondling each other everywhere they could reach. Soon Jess had a hand between Rachel’s thighs, working two fingers in and out of her partner’s cunt. Rachel was spreading her legs apart, displaying everything for their guest.
Valentina was standing motionless with the empty glass in her left hand, mesmerised. Her cheeks were flushed pink again – though at this point, she seemed more aroused than embarrassed.
Dom sidled up to the girl. Plucking the glass from her hand and setting it on the table, she slipped an arm round Valentina’s waist. “Have you ever kissed another girl, at least?”
Valentina shook her head. “Not that way,” she whispered, unable to tear her gaze from Rachel and Jess as they made love.
“But you are here now., That’s because you’ve thought about it. You’re wondering what it’s like to kiss soft lips, to feel them caress your body. You want to stroke a woman’s skin, to feel the heat between her legs. You want to taste a woman… and have her taste you.”
Valentina turned to Dom, biting her lower lip. The girl’s steel-blue eyes portrayed confusion, longing, excitement. “Yes,” she said, her voice soft as a prayer. “Yes… I want to.” Her eyes slowly drifted shut.
Dominique allowed her hand to drift down Valentina’s back until she was stroking the young Slovenian’s bum. Meeting no resistance, Dom reached up to place her other hand on the front of the girl’s vest, pleased to realise she’d removed a bra. She fondled Valentina’s breast, then trailed the other hand upward to cup the girl’s chin, finally drawing her in for a kiss.
It was feather-light at first, and their mouths barely touched. Then Dominique made the kiss more insistent, the tip of her tongue darting between the dazed teen’s lips. Valentina froze for an instant, then began to respond, her own tongue timidly coming to life.
As Valentina slowly succumbed to this more insistent kiss, Dom found the zip on the back of the girl’s skirt and carefully started to lower it, half-expecting a hint of resistance. There was none – instead, she felt Valentina’s arms twine round her bare back. Emboldened, Dominique reached for the strap of the maid’s vest and pushed it off her shoulder, then tugged the thin cotton material down to expose Valentina’s breasts. Abruptly breaking the kiss, Dom dipped her head to take a hardened nipple between her lips.
When a violent shiver passed through the teen’s frame, Dom gave the zip one final tug, and the skirt slid down to ring Valentina’s ankles. As if on automatic pilot, the girl stepped out of the skirt, then the flats, leaving her in the vest and a pair of skimpy blue knickers.
Dominique slipped a hand beneath the vest, then gently scraped a red lacquered fingernail down Valentina’s torso until she was touching the front of her panties. A low moan escaped Valentina’s lips as Dom’s finger brushed against the material, then pressed it into the cleft of her vagina.
Jess and Rachel paused in their lovemaking to watch, fondling one another as Dominique casually seduced their guest. “She’s beautiful,” Jess whispered. “Mmm, those legs. Wouldn’t you like to have them wrapped round your head?”
Before Rachel could reply, Valentina’s eyes drifted open, widening when she saw the two lovers studying her. The girl paled slightly, as if realising for the first time what she’d let herself in for, but then she gave Jess and Rachel a timid smile… and a brief nod.
That was enough for Jessica. Rising to her feet, she approached Valentina, Rachel close behind, the teen glancing from one to the other as they flanked her on either side. Rachel and Dom took hold of the vest and tugged it over her head, then Dom draped it over the back of a nearby chair before returning to the girl’s breasts. She extended her tongue to flick a taut nipple… and this time, Valentina reached out to cradle the petite Asian’s head to her chest. Her eyes met those of Rachel, who drew the girl in for a kiss that quickly grew heated.
Jess knelt before the nearly-naked Valentina, bent on stripping her off completely. Taking hold of the waistband, she slowly tugged the teen’s panties down to her feet, then helped remove them completely, gazing hungrily at Valentina’s cunt. Her bush was thick and full, not quite concealing pink labia, and the scent was thick, rich and intoxicating.
As if hypnotised, Jessica moved in to nuzzle the girl’s belly, pausing to playfully tease her belly button with a flick of the tongue, then trailed a long lick downward to her vaginal cleft. She opened Valentina’s slit with two fingers, then buried her mouth in the juicy flesh.
“Ohhh!” Valentina cried. “Oh, yes…”
Jess thrust her tongue into the girl’s opening, rolled it around a few times, then stood to be confronted by a very dazed young maid. Rachel was nibbling Valentina’s neck, so it was time for Jess to claim a kiss, giving the teen a taste of her own pussy. Valentina responded eagerly, licking her essence from her new friend’s lips.
When Jess broke away, she glanced at her friends inquisitively, grinning when she saw agreement in their eyes. As one, they gently guided Valentina onto the bed, urging her to lie back. She lay looking up at the three women as they carefully sat; one on each side, one between her open legs.
Jess bent slightly to whisper, “Are you ready, sweetheart?”
The girl seemed slightly overwhelmed, but gave a hesitant nod. “I… think so. Yes, I am.”
Lightly touching Valentina’s face, Jess bent to kiss her as Rachel lavished attention on the girl’s breasts. As for Dominique, she nestled between the teen’s legs, moving in to lick.
At the first touch of Dom’s skilled tongue, Valentina stiffened, then began to rock her body forward and back. She was already so worked up that her orgasm came down like a thunderstorm before two minutes had passed. But Dom kept right on licking the girl, so Jess and Rachel continued to pleasure her as well. And when Rachel slipped a hand between Valentina’s legs to tweak her clitoris, she cried out in a second climax, one so strong that for an instant, Jess wondered if the teen was having a seizure.
Valentina’s body was bowed, her jaw clenched, breath hissing through gritted teeth… then with a long, blissful sigh, she relaxed, sinking into the dampened sheets. After a long moment, she opened her eyes, looking up to see the smiling faces of her three lovers.
Rachel stroked the girl’s cheek. “My goodness… I’d say you were saving that one up!”
Gasping for breath, Valentina managed to say. “What – what did you do to me? That was… I have never felt something like that.”
The women exchanged amused glances. “Have you ever been with a boy?” Dominique asked.
“I… I had only two boyfriends back home, and I have b-been once with a man since I first come to England, but they were, how do you say it – quick, and did not make me… finish. The English man, he, er, used his mouth on me. It was good, but nothing like this.”
Jess bent to kiss the tip of Valentina’s nose. “Well, my little Slovenian princess, that was only a taste of what women can do with other women. We aren’t done with you yet!”
The girl furrowed her brow. “There is more? Um, I don’t know if I can do more.”
“Believe me, you can,” Dom purred. “Just wait. We’ll have you panting for it!”
A tiny smile. “Well, if you are sure…”
Following Dominique’s lead, Jess and Rachel began to caress Valentina everywhere, their fingers feather-light on her bare skin. Then they brought their mouths into play, adorning her with tender kisses on her arms, legs, feet, tummy, shoulders, hands.
By the time the three women took their foreplay to the next level – nibbling her ears, sucking her fingers, fondling her pert bum – Valentina was squirming restlessly, her cunt dripping with need. Still, they kept teasing the girl, fuelling her arousal to fever pitch.
“Please,” she finally whispered.
“Please?” Dom queried, pretending confusion. “What do you mean?”
“M-make me finish!” Valentina exclaimed. “I… I am panting for it, like you say.”
They set to work, each feasting on their guest’s cunt in turn, soon bringing her to another roaring climax. She actually blacked out for a few seconds before regaining consciousness in a blissful daze.
By the time Valentina caught her breath, she was in a giddy, glorious mood. Dominique asked her, “So, my sweet, are you ready to show us what you’ve learned…?”
“Yes!” Valentina quickly replied, shaking the bed as she bounced with excitement. “Yes, I will. I want to!”
Jess was first. She sat back against the stacked pillows, watching Valentina kneel between her legs.
“I never saw a woman so close,” the teen murmured, stroking Jessica’s cunt with the tips of her fingers. Looking up, she added, “You are beautiful, Jess,” and placed a shy kiss on the shaved slit. She paused to sample the flavour, then parted her lips, moving in for a proper taste.
Valentina’s first attempt at oral showed more intuition than skill, but her eagerness to please was more than enough to have Jess mewling with delight. Another convert to the cause, she told herself.
Dominique knelt behind the young immigrant, parting her buttocks, then licking between them. Valentina gave a hum of approval, but didn’t pause in her licking. Her juices were flowing freely, and Dom used them to moisten a finger before easing it into the girl’s rectum. A muffled cry burst from Valentina’s lips, and she raised her head to gulp down a deep breath before getting back to work.
Rachel was kissing Jess with every ounce of passion she had, pulling away at one point to whisper, “You beautiful bitch… my God, I fucking adore you,” before claiming her lover’s mouth again.
Seconds later, Valentina took Jessica’s swollen clit between her lips – that, coupled with Rachel’s words, was enough to set Jess off like a firebomb. She bucked and thrashed about as her orgasm built to its apex, then went slack as it slowly waned, giving herself up to its blissful aftermath. She reached down to pat Valentina’s shoulder.
The teen responded by climbing on top of Jess to join her and Rachel in a torrid three-way kiss, swapping the tangy flavour of cunt between them. Drawing back, she shyly asked, “Was that… good?”
Breaking into a grin, Jess wrapped both arms around Valentina, hugging her close. “You were wonderful, love. Are you sure you’ve never gone down on a woman before?”
“No, never,” the maid replied, her face glowing with pride. “But I will again, this is for sure. I loved it!” She smiled at Rachel. “I want to – to do things with you now, give you those feelings.” Twisting around, she met the eyes of Dominique, whose finger was still buried in Valentina’s arse. “I will fuck you, too. All of you!” she declared, then broke into gleeful laughter.
“Oh, I think we can oblige,” Rachel purred, leaning back against the headboard. “Me, I’d like to see you shag Dom with the longest, thickest prick she’s got in that magic bag of hers.”
“I have just the thing,” Dominique murmured. Carefully extracting her finger from Valentina’s anus, she padded over to her bag and rummaged inside. “We’ve got a new line of strap-ons, named after Shakespeare plays. They come in three sizes. The eight-incher is called As You Like It, the ten-inch is The Merry Wives of Windsor, and then there’s this…” She produced a massive silicone cock that had to be at least twelve inches long. “The Taming of the Shrew..”
“Let me guess,” Rachel said. “The two-incher is “Much Ado About Nothing.”
“I passed on that one,” Dom replied. Turning to Valentina, she proffered the toy. “How about it, Val? Care to fuck me with this?”
Sitting up, Valentina hesitantly reached out to take the strap-on, which she cradled in both hands. “Yes,” she said, getting to her feet. “You will show me how, and I will fuck you.”
“That’s the spirit!” Dom said. “Here, I’ll help. It’s always tricky, the first time.” She fastened the harness around Valentina’s waist.
“It is so big, though! You are sure it is not too much?”
“Perfectly sure.” Dominique fiddled with the straps until the black phallus was in place, jutting proudly.
“Ha! Look at me,” the teen announced. “I have a willy!” She thrust her hips, making the toy dance.
“Bravo!” Rachel cried, breaking into applause.
“Goodness me,” said an awed Jess. “So, Dom… you really can take all of that? It’s practically bigger than you!”
“Just watch me,” said Dominique. Getting down on her knees, she sucked the cock into her mouth, then licked it up and down before guiding Valentina back to the bed. Jess and Rachel vacated their places to make room. They seated themselves together in an overstuffed chair, Rachel nestling into Jessica’s lap.
Dom climbed onto the bed, presenting her cunt and arse to Valentina. “I’m ready,” she said. “Do me as hard as you like. No matter how rough you get, take it from me – I’ve had it rougher.”
“Okay.” Valentina positioned herself behind the petite Asian, the massive prick in one hand – but she seemed to be distracted by the explicit view she had of Dominique’s sex. Drawing closer, she inhaled, breathing in the scent – then suddenly buried her mouth in the woman’s pussy, her tongue darting forth to lick.
“Ohhh!” Dom gasped, caught by surprise. “God, that’s…” Her voice trailed off into a low moan.
Bobbing up, Valentina rested a hand on Dominique’s hip. “I wanted to – to taste you. Before we fuck.”
A happy sigh. “No complaints, love…”
The teen was biting her lower lip, eyes narrowed in concentration as she lined the bulbous cock head against the opening of Dom’s vagina.
“Yessss…!” Dom hissed. “Go into me.” A loud, lusty cry broke from her as Valentina did just that, entering the older woman with one smooth stroke.
Valentina began to pump her hips – slowly at first, then quickly accelerating. Before a minute had passed, Dom was moving in time with the teen’s strokes, panting, “Yes, yes, yes, yesyesyesYES!” Their bodies shifted into frantic motion as the force and tempo of Valentina’s thrusts grew increasingly frenzied.
“Bloody hell,” Rachel muttered. “This girl’s a natural.”
“Too true,” said Jess, idly cupping her lover’s breasts. “I’ve got a feeling her days with men are done.”
By then, Dominique was clawing at the sheets, reduced to animal noises. Her petite frame jerked each time Valentina drove that enormous cock into her, making hard slapping noises when her belly met Dom’s buttocks. Soon those cries mounted into screams as Dom went off in a convulsive orgasm, trailing off as she toppled over onto her side.
Rachel pushed herself up from Jessica’s lap and padded over to the bed, working two fingers into her cunt. She withdrew them, then offered her hand to Valentina. “Here… have a taste.”
The girl licked at Rachel’s wet fingers, then sucked them clean, humming with pleasure. “You taste good, I think,” she finally said, “but I will need a better taste to know for sure.”
“Oooohh… I like you, Valentina,” Rachel cooed. Twining her arms round the teen, Rachel captured her mouth in a deep tongue kiss.
Meanwhile, Jess had crept onto the bed, eying the glistening cock still fastened round Valentina’s waist. “Speaking of tasting…” she murmured, then took the toy into her mouth.
Slowly rolling onto her back, Dominique stretched her limbs, then sat up. “Ahh. Ready for more, are we?” She embraced Rachel from behind, moving in to nibble her friend’s neck.
After another hour of intense sex play, the four women snuggled together on the bed, completely sated and resting from their labours.
Jess leaned over to kiss Valentina’s cheek. “Well, I hope you had fun, love. We certainly did!”
The girl slowly nodded, deep in thought. “It was very incredible, yes. No man ever made me feel anything like this. But I am now confused. Does this mean I am a lesbian?”
“That’s up to you, sweetheart. Me, I’ve only been gay for a few months. All I know is that I’ll never go back to being with a man again.”
Rachel kissed Valentina’s other cheek. “And when Jess and I come back to London for another shopping trip, we’ll let you know. Maybe next time, you can bring a friend.”
“Perhaps my roommate,” Valentina said. “She is not happy with her man, I know that.” She smiled. “You would like Mika. She is very beautiful. I think, maybe, I want to make love with her myself.” Glancing at the clock, she said, “Thank you all for giving me such a good time… but I must go now to catch my train home.”
Dom sat up. “Are you working tomorrow?”
“Yes, in the afternoon.”
“Well, we can’t have you travelling alone this late. I live nearby, so you’re coming home with me.” As the girl considered her offer, Dominique added, “Really, I insist. Anyway, I’m not quite done with you yet. I think we have time for some more fun. Come, now; my friends have to get some sleep – they’re catching the train home first thing tomorrow.”
“All right,” Valentina said. Getting up, she began to dress, her eyes widening as she took in the sexy ensemble Dominique was slipping into.
“You like? I have many things like this at home,” Dom said. “You can try some of them on.”
Once Valentina and Dominique were finished dressing, they turned to their nude friends. Hugs, kisses and words of affection were shared round, along with promises to get together again.
“We should leave by the kitchen door,” Valentina said. “I would not want to be seen by my boss. He would have questions. Why I am here after my shift, why am I not wearing my uniform…”
“Lead on, then, love,” Dominique replied. They left arm in arm, waving goodbye. The door snicked shut.
“Should we turn in, then?” asked Rachel. “Or do you need to unwind first?”
Jessica scoffed. “If I unwind any more, I’ll fall apart completely.” Shambling into the bathroom to get out her toothbrush, she added, “By the way, you should know that I’ve lost all feeling in my vagina.”
“The wages of sin, my love,” Rachel said, joining Jess before the mirror. “Or perhaps it’s God’s way of saying you’ve enjoyed yourself too much.” She began to wash her face with a striped flannel.
“Ha bloody ha,” Jess replied through a mouthful of toothpaste.
They finished their ablutions in silence, then returned to the bed, straightening the covers before slipping beneath them.
Turning to face Jessica, Rachel wrapped both arms around her lover. “I told you we’d have fun.”
“So we did,” Jess agreed. “It won’t be easy, will it? Going back to the drab, mundane world of sex with our daughters.”
“Oh, we’ll soldier on somehow,” Rachel sighed, unable to restrain a grin.
Jess switched off the bedside lamp, and they shared a lingering kiss before settling down for the night.
On to Chapter Forty-One!
The girl stood in the rain, not ten feet from me. Her face and arms were raised to heaven. Her eyes were closed, her wide mouth drawn back in a self-satisfied grin.
The faint, milky patch of light on the door condensed before our eyes, acquiring dimension, and, at last, a human shape. It was the girl from the quad, still naked, still hideously bruised, shining softly, as though lit from within, and fingering her pussy.