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Subject: {ASSM} THE LINDA TALES (Part 2/2 of Chapter 2/6)
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THE LINDA TALES (Part 2/2 of Chapter 2/6)
HOW TO TURN A HORNET INTO A HONEY BEE (M/f/F)
When starting out on this little narrative, I told you that maybe Linda
was possessed, but be it by demon or angel? Well, I can't tell you if
there are little wings attached to her shoulders or horns sticking out of
her forehead - it might be both. I do know that very often her clit sticks
out a great deal, and that controls her thinking. In the most fabulous
ways!
I don't think Eve Appleton could tell wings from horns either, or if she
even cared any longer, or if in fact she had any reasoning left at all.
But to me it was brilliantly clear how Linda had manipulated us both,
conned us in the most devious manner. It even started right there in
the ballroom, after I first fucked Linda! (10 days ago now - it felt like a
lifetime!)
So now I was invited to Eve's house, and found myself acting as the
great masseur of Renown Old Indian Techniques, with my faithful
apprentice Linda close at hand. Ready to save a lady in dire need, to
massage all her troubles away. The beautiful Eve was already lying
between us, clad in black and yellow spandex. The former hornet
pacified and literally in our hands!
She was very aware of this, and getting redder in her face, and more
excited by the minute (I could almost see that spandexed clit swell
before my eyes). I knew that Linda meant to fuck Eve's brains out, and
so did I. But over slow fires. The room was guiet, the air heavy with
anticipation. Very softly Linda started at Eve's feet, pressing them
rhythmically, massaging them lightly. I followed suite by gently
squeezing Eve's shoulders and arms, her neck. Eve sighed. Linda
gradually worked her way up the ankles, the legs, the knees.
I countered by concentrating more and more on Eve's ears, her throat,
her chest skin above the breasts. Very lightly and caressing, and
though I did not yet touch her breasts, her nipples were two rock-hard
thimbles pushing the spandex out an inch. She cleared her throat with
nervous breathless sounds and swallowed time and again. Her face was
tomato-red and dotted with tiny droplets of sweat, the breath getting
uneven and ragged.
I can't take the whole credit for that. Linda had lately been stroking
the lady's legs up high, her zaftig hips, her cute tummy (with the navel
peeking out between clothing), the soft insides of her thighs... just
about everywhere around that fat bulging pussy. But only circling it as
yet. Getting closer and closer, though. Linda's eyes met mine over
Eve's lusting body. We smiled; our thoughts seemed to communicate. I
knew, we were both very amused by this teasing build-up, and also
highly excited by the effects we caused and by what we would indeed
cause later to poor Eve. Excited by the thoughts of what Eve would
perform for us!
We also silently agreed that it was time to get serious. "Dear Linda", I
said, more to Eve. "I think Eve would like it if you put your right hand
on her pussy. Yes, that's right, cup it firmly in your palm. Then press
real gently and slowly. Rub it. Stroke it. Make sure our Eve feels
everything. Give her the works! " The woman gasped at these words.
I saw Linda smile, also red in face, and obeying happily. For myself, I
cupped my hands around Eve's firm breasts and kneaded them. Then I
concentrated on her nipples, rolling each of them between my thumbs
and fingers. Going round and round... The combined effect was
dramatic. Eve flung her eyes open and wailed, her hips bucking. "Oh
you two... aah... you... oooh two... what are you doing to me? how can
you do this? Ooooohhh... don't... stop... please make me come...
aaahhh... you planned this... don't stop... make me come... make me
come... aaaarrrgghh!!!"
She was in fact already there. Linda's hand between Eve's legs was
rubbing away like the wing of a humming bird, I rolled and pinched
at those knobs while sucking on her ear-lobe, Eve panted and gasped.
We drove her quickly over two more bumping orgasms, just for fun.
Eve was really flying now, casting her head from side to side, and both
Linda and I slipped down on each side of her, made soothing noises
and kissed her on the lips and in her face. Our small caresses brought
her down gently. Then we just lay there while her breathing calmed
down.
"Sorry to be blunt Ms Appleton, but my pussy is squishing. Can we
fuck you for real now?" Linda enquired half jestingly, but sweet and
ernest.
"Can I second that," I laughed, "Eve, I need badly to get inside you!
Feel this!" I put her hand on my dick.
Eve smiled weakly but did not look displeased. "Just give me a minute
to rest, you conniving brutes. Molesting a poor woman like this!" So
we just held her, our fingers tracing patterns over her tummy.
After a little while I gently undressed her, then doing the same to
myself while Linda inpatiently hop-skipped out of her clothes. Eve
whispered, "Come here!" and grabbed my cock, then went down on it
with her lips. Now it was my turn to make those strangled noises. Her
mouth glided down, up, down, up, pumping. Bliss! "Eve that4s terrific!
But I want to come inside of you! I4m gonna orgasm directly if you
don4t stop."
I went down and guided my self in between her swollen pussy lips. She
parted herself willingly and purred. I dived in very slowly until our
pubic bones met and we screwed them together, grinding her clitoris
inbetween, I pulled out as slowly . I let the dick head poke around in
her labia folds, even glide up over her erect clit, then as slowly inside
again. We locked eyes and both of us shuddered, she grunted; we
kissed wildly. We went along for a while in this rhythm. Eve grunted
again and again.
Then I saw Linda, sitting on the other couch. She was feeling herself
just as carefully and slowly, left hand on her right tit, right one
rubbing the clit. She stared at our slow-motion fucking, with her
mouth gaping wide. A low continous moaning came out of there. I
said unsteadily: "Lin...dahh, come over... here. Aah. Let Eve.. taste
you!" I kept sliding in and out. At my words, Eve4s pussy milked my
dick in fluttering contractions. There was a glow in her eyes.
Linda obeyed right away, coming over to us and swinging her leg over
Eve4s head. Eve grabbed her ass, her face disappearing hungrily
among Linda4s curls and thick lips. There were immediate lapping
and slurping. I lifted myself up a bit and set a new pace of fucking, fast
and hard. Now Linda was there before me, offering her nipples to my
mouth. I sucked myself in place and kept holding on despite the
tumultuous movements of the three of us. Linda caressed my nipples
in turn, I liked that. From under us came wet strangled noises of a
pussy being devoured, from a woman fucked in half and loving it.
Linda was shaking. She looked accusing at me, and babbled: "So good.
So fucking gooood. You two... are fucking me so good. She4s eating
me, Steve. She sucking on my clit so hard. She4s rubbing it with her
tongue. I gonna come now, Eve, I4m comiiIIINNG!!!" In fact, I was
too, with animal grunts and slamming my dick into Eve. That girl was
spasming, fucking in frenzy, totally gone. How could she make those
noises while sucking Linda? Can air go two ways at the same time?
Our noise died down, our movements slowed, we all sank down in a
heap gasping for air. I was feeling very relaxed. Was Eve? After all,
wasn't that allegedly the whole purpose of this little practice? But no,
that woman had real stamina. Or was it that demon child Linda who
started it? Anyway, after 10 minutes of glorious rest I suddenly became
aware of the pair of them going for it again. Women! In sex, they
leave tire-tracks all over a man anytime!
Linda and Eve. They hugged and kissed tenderly, carefully
investigating each others breast, then hands went down eagerly
between each others legs. There were these sorts of very tender noises,
a cooing between kisses, and further down little slippery ones.
Gradually Linda came on top of Eve. Greedily they manipulated their
legs really open, so they could grind and clash those two sweet pussies
together. And the cunt lips practically sucked on each other. The clits'
mauled away, and the girls went into a frenzy again, with lots of
OOOHH and AAAHHH and DO IT!
I was fascinated. I got hard again. As soon as they fell from each
other, panting, I pulled Linda on top of me. Poor girl, she hadn't even
stopped spasming when I put my dick high up her cunt. And she didn't
stop. While I bounced her mons on my pubic bone, crushing her clit,
driving Mr Rigid in and out, I had fantastic access to her tits. I was
sucking and licking first the one, then the other, and squeezing
alternatively. It was my turn to go into a grunting frenzy, dragging her
helplessly along. In 15 minutes she must have had as many babbling
big ones. When I was finished she had actually fainted. Her warm
weight pressed down on me, what a sweet load!
Eve helped me to gently roll her off. Then she looked at me with
shining eyes. "Dear Steve, I know you are spent... But can you please
lick me?" I groaned: "Can you give a poor guy his rest?" But of course
I pleased her. First I sucked off all of Linda's juices and musk from her
labia... and then Eve's. That was more tricky, as she kept producing
more all the time. What a cheat! The little honey bee... But I tried for
quite a long time, until the squealing got too loud. By then Linda had
long since joined us, sucking Eve's tits and rubbing her own pussy.
It got late before we finally had showered (well I couldn't come home
drenched in pussy smell, could I?), were dressed and on our way
home. Whatever was I going to tell my wife anyway? Linda slumped
in the car beside me. Even her energetic body had got its fair share.
"Hey Linda! I don't even know where to drop you? And what are you
going to say to your folks?"
"Start by turning left by the next lights. No problem, my friend is
covering for me. I'm at a party, right? They'll all be so drunk or stoned
out nobody will know if I really was there. But my friend will say so.
My parents won't mind. They know I never misbehave." And with that
cattish content remark she closed her eyes again. Was she serious?
After a while she continued, dreamily: "Yea, Sarah is a real friend.
You'll meet her some day. Quite soon, I think."
That night was not our only one spent with Eve. We used to come
there maybe once a month and practice our massage techniques on
her. I think her tensions finally went away. But she was always eager.
Linda and I also went alone to visit Eve from time to time. We both
knew it, but never talked about it; not any of us three. And about a
year ago, Eve took a job in another part of the country and moved out
of our lives. Leaving a faint trail of honey...
- End of Part 2 b -
(To Be Continued...)
Send comments to: steve.armstrong@england.com
"The Linda Tales" is my first try at creating recreational erotic
literature. Please give me feedback, be it good or bad, on e-mail. Give
your first name and age, as an indicator how to better judge your
comments. Welcome are also comments on language. (A rather
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Your efforts may help to improve the continuation of this series, if it
comes along.
Thanks, and hopefully, enjoy!
Steve Armstrong
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