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This story is intended for adults only. If you're a minor, please go
dig in someone else's gold mine. Or take a cold shower. Thanks.



"Samantha and Selena"


By Van Joons



Samantha Bush and Selena Craven were New Yorkers.  They were employed
part time by OnCall Deliveries, Inc. though neither had ever met
until the evening of June10, 1997.

The president of OnCall Deliveries, a man named Clarence Oaktree, had
phoned Samantha and Selena from his world headquarters, a 12 by 16
foot office on the sixth floor of a warehouse in East Village, with a
special order from a customer.

He managed the business with a telephone.  He had made arrangements
with one hundred and forty three men and women who satisfied the
needs of fetishists on call.

When some man wanted to dress up in a diaper and needed someone to
take it off and spank him for being a bad boy, Oaktree had one of his
employees deliver.  If you were a woman with a special need for a
Golden Retriever with a hardon, OnCall could provide your
satisfaction with discretion.  If you wanted a man to peep in your
bedroom window while you were having sex with someone inside, Oaktree
could make it happen.

And keep it absolutely confidential.  His clients were socially
prominent and had conquered the worlds of business, politics and
industry.  Oaktree took care of the forbidden cravings they couldn't
find without him.  He had men and women listed in his telephone
register who could satisfy even the most bizarre requests.

He decided none of his other employees had the qualifications to make
this special delivery except Samantha Bush and Selena Craven.

When they each asked why, Oaktree gave them the same answer.  "You
both happen to have long tongues and that's this guy's special
interest.

"His name is Stern.  He's in room 343 at The Carleton on the upper
East Side.  Very classy.  Stern is the CEO of a national company and
money is not his problem. He lives in Rye.  He's a very
sophisticated, well-connected man.  He's in the city for tonight and
he just happens to prefer girls with very long tongues.  And tonight
all three of you will be doing something for the first time.  A
three-way.

"He's never done one with two girls with your special attraction.  I
know you girls have never even met before.  That's the way I normally
like to keep it, you know that.  None of my employees even know their
coworkers' names.

"I'm making an exception in this case because Stern is an old friend
and I know I can also trust you two girls.

"Besides, I think you three will like each other.  It also pays each
of you $1500 for an hour.  He's already covered the payment with me. 
Knock on his door at the Carleton at eight PM, sharp and call me when
you're finished."

Selena and Samantha walked into the elevator off the lobby of the
Carleton at precisely 7:58 PM.  They exchanged glances but said
nothing.  Samantha watched Selena push the button for the third
floor.  As the elevator began to rise, she asked Selena, "Are you
going to room 343 by any chance?"

Selena smiled and said, "You must be Samantha!"

Samantha's eyes brightened as she grinned and reached out to pat
Selena's shoulder.   "Welcome to the party."

They walked to room 343 and Selena knocked at exactly 8:00 PM.   A
man's voice answered from inside.

"Please come in.  The door's open."

Mr. Stern rose from his chair and shook hands with both the girls. 
He wore a smoking jacket and nothing else.  "Good evening and
welcome.  Please just call me Stern.  I have some excellent champagne
opened here.  Will you join me?"

As he poured the Chrystal into flutes, he said, "Well, now,
suppose we all introduce ourselves."

Selena took a sip of champagne and said, "I'm Selena.  I'm five seven
and weigh 115 pounds.  I grew up in Poughkeepsie.  I live in the
Village."

"Wonderful.  Selena, may I say, you are lovely, just lovely," Stern
smiled. "And you, my dear?" he said, looking at Samantha.

"I'm from Long Island originally.  I graduated from Coopers Union in
fashion.  I live on the West Side.  I'm five eight and weigh 123."

Stern said, "I couldn't have hoped for more beautiful companions for
the evening.  Perhaps we'd be more comfortable if we all got out of
these clothes, si vous plait?"

He stood up and took off his smoking jacket and turned around to show
them his body.  He was 41 years old and had taken good care of
himself.  His body was not overly muscular but he was lean and trim. 
His hair had distinctive touches of gray at the temples.  His penis
was very wide and long, but soft.  He was not circumcised.

"Now, you Selena," he said, "and as you disrobe, please give us your
measurements, if you don't mind."

She tossed her blazer over a chair and began unbuttoning her silk
blouse.  "I'm 36-26-36 with a c cup."  She unhooked her bra to reveal
her breasts.  Her nipples were dark brown surrounded by wide pinkish
tan aureoles.  They crowned very firm, curvaceous breasts.  Her body
was taught; her long, lean legs gave her an athletic look.  Her
straight raven hair fell to the middle of her back, dark and shining.
 She wore a black thong.  She sat down to remove it and as she pulled
it away from her pussy, Stern inhaled deeply.  Her pubic mound was
shaved, save a small patch just at the top of her vulva.  It was
trimmed into the shape of a heart.

"I'm a personal trainer and do some modeling--for fitness spas and
exercise equipment photo shoots."

Stern admired her body and said, "I love your shaved pussy, high
cheek bones and your outstanding breasts."   He turned to Samantha
and said, "Isn't she beautiful?"

"Definitely. Working out has its benefits."

Stern leaned back in his chair and his penis was no longer soft.  He
lifted his cock and balls and said, "See what you've done to me
already, Selena?"  The head of his cock was swelling, beginning to
crawl out from inside his foreskin.

He held it up towards Samantha and said, "My cock only has one eye
but it doesn't miss a thing.  Let's see how it reacts to your naked
body, Samantha.  Selena, would you be so kind as to help her out of
that dress?''

Selena obeyed.  She unfastened the back of Samantha's red cocktail
dress and raised it over her head and upstretched arms.

Samantha wore no slip or bra.  There was no an extra ounce of fat on
her body but it was fuller and slightly softer and more curvaceous
than Selena's.  Her bosoms were large with light pink nipples,
growing out of very small coronas.

The hair on her pussy was just as blonde as the stylishly coifed hair
on her head.  But her pubic moss was thin and very light.  Unlike
most women, it did not hide the labia and the lines of her vagina
from sight.  Her Venus mound was curved up off her pelvis, pushing
her clitoris forward.  You could see the very tip of it, just at the
top of her vagina. Stern could hardly take his eyes off it.  He gave
his growing penis a few quick strokes.

Samantha finished her routine.  "I'm a 38d, 26 waist, 37 inch hips,"
she reported.  "I work in human resources."

"You are a human resource.  And you have a delicious looking pussy,
Samantha.  Delicious, wouldn't you agree, Selena?"

"I've never seen a pussy as round and full as yours, Samantha.  It's
gorgeous."

Stern said. "Would you mind coming over here and showing a little
more of it to me?  Stand here in front of my chair and put one leg on
the arm of my chair."

Samantha complied.  She raised her long naked leg up to rest her foot
on the chair where Stern sat.  Her pussy was only inches from his
face now.  Stern's cock was fully extended.

"My cock here is ten inches long.  And I want to thank you for
bringing it to full attention."  He moved his nose closer to her
pussy and breathed deeply as he gave his prick a few more rapid
strokes.  Then, almost forcing himself, he stopped.  He asked her to
return to her chair.

"Ordinarily, this would be paradise for me, just looking at your
beautiful bodies, perhaps some fucking and sucking.  But that would
be ordinary.  You two lovely ladies were sent to me because of one
exceptional feature, one that few other women possess. Your amazing
long tongues.  I've tortured myself far too long.  Show me your
tongues."

He began stroking his cock again.  He got up and jacked it nearer to
them.  "Stick them out for me!"

Selena and Samantha opened their mouths and shot out their long
tongues.

He stopped jacking off and stood transfixed, hardly able to
comprehend what he was seeing.  His cock was standing straight up the
side of his belly, twitching slightly with every beat of his heart.

Samantha and Selena both had five-inch long tongues, only an inch
shorter than the average male's penis when fully erect.

Selena's was bright pink, thinner than Samantha's, which was thicker
and rounder in circumference.  They were pointing their tongues
straight out, jutting from between the full red lips that encircled
them.  Samantha's tongue was darker in color than Selena's, a deeper
red, rounder on the tip.  The tongues stood there erect, glistening. 
The end of Selena's tongue came to a sharp point and as she held it
out, its tip started gyrating in tiny circles.

The sight of the tongues astonished Stern.  "Oh, my God, they're like
erections.  Like you have hardon pricks growing out of your mouths!"

Selena and Samantha withdrew their tongues back inside their mouths.
Samantha motioned toward Stern's ten inch prick and said, "You've got
a pretty long dick there, yourself, Stern."

Stern held his balls with his left hand and ran the finger of his
right along the length of his enormous cock while he looked both
women in the eyes. "I want to see your tongues in action.  I want you
to lick each other's cunts!"   Stern's enthusiasm quickened.

Selena said, "I thought this was supposed to be a three-way."

"It will be, I assure you, but I want you two to start out by licking
each other's pussies with your long tongues.  Then I'll join you."

Selena and Samantha had not only admired each other's bodies as they
disrobed, they had been just as excited about each other's tongues as
Stern. They put their arms around each other and kissed, deeply. 
Their breasts were pressing together, nipples to nipples and their
breasts were so firm, they didn't flatten out when they embraced;
they stood firm.

Their arms moved across each other's backs and across their French
curved asses.   The two women, standing there kissing with mouths so
wide open in the soft, filtered light of hotel suite reminded Stern
of a 15th Century Dutch painting he had in a private room in his
home.

Selena and Samantha made small sucking sounds as they swallowed each
other's tongues.  Their tongues were so long and thick, their throats
pulsed in and out each time the tongues chased in and out.  They were
deep throating tongues.

When Stern saw Selena's pussy hair begin to moisten, he grabbed his
testicles and pulled down on them sharply.  "Ummm, it's so good," he
murmured.

"But hurry.  Lay down on the bed and eat pussy!  Stern was rapidly
abandoning his gentlemanly decorum in favor of more guttural argot. 
"Show me your pussies and tongues!!" he cried.

With each command, Stern increased the speed of his hands on his
long, hot rod.  Intermittently he cupped its head with one hand and
traced under the ridge of its head with another.  He was oozing
precum.

The girls got on the bed with Samantha on her back and Selena on her
elbows and knees over her open, wet pussy.  The mouth of her vagina
had wide labia in layers of strawberry pink and violet that was
beautiful a flower as Stern had ever seen.  Her pussy juice was
running down her mound and over her raised anus, lubricating it,
tantalizing this forbidden playground.

"Do it.  "Hurry," Stern said, stroking his huge shaft.

The tongue kissing had elevated their sexual passion and Selena
didn't hesitate.  She opened her mouth and her five-inch tongue
snapped out, standing firm and strong.  She plunged it into
Samantha's pussy like a little piston.

Samantha moaned, "Oh, shit, oh, fuck that is so good."

Selena pulled her tongue out, raised up and looked at Samantha.  "Is
it good, sweetie?  It tastes like perfumed spices and saltwater sea
breezes. You're so soft and hot. Umm."

She lapped at her like a dog.

"Oh, baby, don't stop.  More.  More."  Her legs writhed, high in the
air.  She lifted her pelvis to Selena's mouth, and pulled her pussy
apart with both hands to experience more of Selena's lizard tongue. 
Somehow Selena was able to move her tongue in and out of Samantha's
hungry cunt without moving her head up and down, as if it were a
snake.

Samantha began to enter a new zone.  She made unintelligible sounds. 
"Oholsldhdhddaaaaazzzzzeiiiieeeeee."  Her entire body bucked and
jerked and went out of control.

When she began her orgasmic scream, Stern, was masturbating
feverishly.   He was breathing so deeply he was approaching
hyperventilation.

He yelled, "Now, pull your tongue out of her pussy and both of you
open your mouths to me.  Stick out your tongues and lick my cock. 
Hurry.  I can't last long!"

The women turned toward him and wrapped their tongues around Stern's
extended prick.  He watched as Selena's red enflamed tongue joined
together with Samantha's bright pink tongue around his glistening
shaft.  From Stern's vantage point, it looked like a two stranded
rope moving up and down and around his cock, and sucking at the head,
both in synch with the other, as if the same organ.  Selena was
massaging his balls and Samantha was teasing his anus with a dancing
finger, playing in precum.

Stern could hardly speak as they sucked and licked.  All he could
manage to get out was, "Now open your mouths, pull in your tongues
and open up for me. I want you to make me cum in your mouths.  But
don't swallow it until you play with it with your tongues.  Now,
please now!!"

The girls moved their tongues to Stern's dark, round anus.  While one
licked from his balls to his asshole, the other pushed the tip of her
tongue inside his anus.

Stern started cumming like he'd never done before.  He pumped streams
of frothy cum-- first powering it into Salena's mouth, splashing over
her red lips and down her neck, mixing with her perspiration.

Then, holding his gigantic prick with both hands like a garden hose,
he swished it just outside Samantha's beckoning mouth.  Cum shots
cascaded from his jerking shaft, one, two, three, four times.

He was screaming, rising up, a victory yell.  He was on his knees
over their mouths, pumping the last drops of liquid from his cock. 
Then he collapsed on the bed beside them and appeared to pass out.

Samantha and Selena turned to each other, exhibiting their half open
mouths overflowing with cum, bubbling down over their lips.

They closed their mouths to kiss each other, opening them enough to
push Stern's cum from one mouth to the other, squished back and forth
by their slithering tongues.

Samantha swallowed her mouthful of sperm and swiped her lips with her
serpentine tongue.  "Selena, baby, you gave me such an incredible
orgasm, I want to do it for you.  It's your turn, baby."

Selena swallowed the cum in her mouth and cooed,  "I can't think of
anyone I want to tongue fuck me more than you."

Samantha got off the bed and laid down on the floor.  "Your athletic
body turns me on like crazy.  Come here and squat down on my hard
tongue.  I want your pussy to grab my tongue."

Selena stood directly over Samantha's head.  She squatted down as if
doing a floor exercise, body held vertical, bending only her knees so
her pussy moved straight down over Samantha's cock-tongue.  It
squished as it entered her palpitating cunt.

The smell of Samantha's and Selena's sex organs was overwhelming,
driving them forward with a primordial force.

Selena did five vertical squats on Samantha's face, five dives onto
her rock hard tongue; and with each thrust she pinched her nipples
hard and flicked out her long tongue for Samantha to see from below.

"Oh, you sweet, scrumptious thing, you.  Oh fuck me, woman.  Fuck me.
 Tongue me. Don't ever stop!!!!"

Their faces were contorted in a transcendent sort of ecstasy.

Samantha was working her own pussy and every time Selena squatted
down on her tongue, Samantha finger fucked herself.  She pinched her
clitoris with each of Selena's down thrusts, squeezing it like a tiny
piece of ripe fruit.

On the sixth squat, they had a simultaneous orgasm.  They muffled
their screams with each other's panties in their mouths and that only
lifted their pleasure to another, even higher level.  They twitched
and convulsed as if they were one body with four arms and four legs,
flailing beyond control until they released a final time and fell
into each other's arms.

Stern was still unconscious as they dressed.

"Do you think he's all right, Selena?"

As they shut the door to room 434 behind them and walked toward the
elevator, Samantha asked her partner, "Have you ever known a guy who
didn't want to go to sleep after cumming?  I've never seen a guy cum
like that in my life.  I'm not surprised he passed out."

Downstairs, Selena found a phone and called Clarence Oaktree, just as
instructed.  It was 9:05 PM according to the clock in the hotel
lobby.

"So, how did it go?  Everything all right?  How was Stern?" he asked.

"Let's just say it was like he died and went to heaven."


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