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Dec
Yummy teenie stripping in the kitchen
The House Ch. 13
Her name was Cindy George and she was one of the signatories of the petition that had closed the old house. For the last couple of weeks as the house grew stronger she had been the recipient of suggestions which had made her more interested in the old whorehouse. Her husband had been encouraging her to start a family so had the house. She had resisted because she was the high school physical education teacher. Consequently she wanted to keep her body at the level of perfection that she had obtained through a lifetime of exercise.
Although she was not the most beautiful woman in the community and on the smallish size as is typical of a gymnast she certainly had the most beautiful body. Her muscles long and lean from her years of gymnastics before she had become a teacher and now maintained by her constant exercise added tone to her body that could not be matched. Her bottom end was probably her most appealing asset as her rear was well muscled and bunched beautifully with each step she took. Although her breasts were on the smallish side because the amount of body fat she maintained on her well exercised body they were wonderfully shaped with sensuous succulent nipples.
Unconsciously she had discontinued the pill and now was reaching her most fertile time of the month as the house had planned. Strangely as her body prepared for baby making she had not made love to her husband once. Now fertile and ready she found herself walking towards the old house her body primed and ready for the house s favorite pastime procreation!
It was only ten in the morning and yet she was feeling strangely horny. A thought crossed her mind wondering why if she felt that way and why she wasn t headed for her husband s office for a quickie after all they had done it in the past. But it was quickly forgotten as an interest in the old house reasserted itself. That s what she would do. She d look through the old house if the owner would allow before going to the office for a quick screw. As she neared the house her body yearned more and more for a good strong screwing. She almost turned towards her husband s work place in her need but no she d stick with the plan and see the old house. Her body began to prepare for sex. Her panties wet and her nipples so engorged that the fabric of her dress rubbed painfully against their tips. Why hadn t she worn a bra today? Cindy always wore a bra so her breasts wouldn t bounce while she exercised in front of her kids. But today no bra. Had she been in that much of a hurry? The speed of her steps increased to the point she was almost running as the old house came in sight
Phoebe had woken up that morning strangely sexually satisfied from a night of strong loving with her lover s mother and sister. She had not had the opportunity to make love to John because he had been too involved with his sister. Phoebe didn t mind knowing that was John s first time with his sister. She had watched their lovemaking while John s mom licked Phoebe off repeatedly. It had just seemed to make the night perfect. The two women had been kind enough to share John s seed with her through the auspices of freshly fucked cunts thrusting against her willing tongue. Phoebe truly loved the taste of a John inseminated hairy wet pussy.
Mother and daughter had decided to head down town having never shopped there before. So Phoebe had helped make and clean up breakfast before sending them off at about a quarter to ten. The girls promised that they would bring back something special for dinner around five o clock Some how when the girls left Phoebe knew today would one of the most exciting days that she would ever spend with her lover. Just as she closed the door on her lover s backs the phone rang.
Linda McPherson was a cold frozen bitch! Nothing less would describe probably the most cold hearted woman in the community. She was a tall big-breasted woman who dominated her shorter husband broad of shoulder and even broader of hip. Not fat just proportionately big all over standing just over six foot two in her stockings. Linda was as close to a man as she could get and still be all woman. Her voice was deep and husky. She had been a jock in high school and she retained the musculature of her youth. Although she fastidiously shaved her armpits and legs she left her pussy covered in a pelt of hair that grew up on to her abdomen almost to her navel. It also grew down the inside of her large muscular thighs turning the soft succulent skin just below her pussy into a hairy wonderland of interesting sensations. In fact there was a faint line of her black hair above her navel. There was even a sprinkling of hair about her nipples sprouting from her areola to accent her strong large nipples. At one time she had assiduously plucked them out but once she had her children found it too painful to bother and let her husband see the hair. Little did she know that those hairy areolas turned her husband on or she would ve started plucking them again.
She was one of the women who had come around the first day wanting to see the house. Linda had signed the petition not so much worried that a man she knew might avail himself of the house s services as not wanting anyone else to enjoy something she didn t really understand. Although she had allowed her husband to impregnate her twice the moment her children were born she had him encase his cock with a condom anytime he came near her which with her manipulation was about once a month if he was lucky. It wasn t so much that she didn t want children as it was a case of not wanting that hard piece of him inside her with its sticky aftermath coating her vagina. You could not call it a cunt because it was never used for joy. The one thing in life Linda didn t know and the house did was that Linda had the potential to be the most lusty raunchy woman in the community.
She had married the wrong man as a virgin and had never experienced an orgasm. As the years passed she had fallen to the habit of not expecting much sexually and consequently did not prepare sexually. The house was sure that Phoebe would put her on the path to orgasmic bliss. Although she didn t realize it she had finished her period about six days ago and was reaching the height of her
fertility. In a few hours she would be ready to procreate. She had to see that dirty old whorehouse. The thought just swarmed into her mind. She was sure that the young architect would be kind enough to show it to her. Linda picked up the phone and called John.
Phoebe picked up the ringing phone and Linda introduced herself and asked if she could speak with John. Phoebe smiled as she handed the phone to John already guessing what this phone call was about. She had seen John s list of women that had called on him the first day and recognized the woman s name. Phoebe also remembered that she had been a signatory on the petition which the old Phoebe had help circulate. The new Phoebe wondered if this tall muscular woman would capitulate to her John s winning ways unsure if she wanted this dominating woman anywhere near her man. But Phoebe knew she had a firm hold on her man with the support of both his sister and his mom. This woman would be a fine test to see if John was truly hers.
Unlike Phoebe John was unbelievably horny. Unlike Phoebe he had awoken wanting Phoebe in the worst way. Here it was almost an hour and a half later and even though he had gone to the bathroom he was still supporting morning wood as he took the phone from Phoebe. Good morning how can I help you? he asked.
Linda introduced herself as one of the women that had come to see the house the first day Would this morning be convenient or we could make it some other time she stated.
John knew he had the day free especially with his mom and sister away shopping but he wanted his Phoebe. John was also a gentleman and didn t like turning a ladies request down so he temporized fully expecting his cock to be surrounded by Phoebe in the next few minutes or seconds if he could help it and said I m busy this morning but I should be free by lunch could I offer you a sandwich while you are here? He questioned.
Linda replied that she thought that would be very nice and she d be there on the dot of twelve. What a nice man Linda thought to herself as she hung up the phone. Linda was a typical women in the fact that she could easily blow the next two hours primping and deciding on which clothes she would wear over to the old house. She didn t know it yet but she would select a dress that unzipped down the back that was the easiest dress she owned to get out of. She would forget to wear her bra which would allow her big breasts to sway seductively beneath the thin cotton. Although Linda had rarely been aroused the thin cotton would irritate her huge hairy nipples to a semblance of arousal. The panty hose she would have normally have worn would be ignored in favor of a small tiny thong she hadn t worn since she had wanted to make babies. The thong would be appropriate the house thought.
No sooner had John hung up the phone it rang again. Another of the signatories of the petition was on the line. Pat Little another of the women on John s list apparently by coincidence was phoning the same day as Linda with the same request. John was friendly and because Linda was already coming he thought he might as well turn the day into a house showing day and invited Pat for two o clock warning her that he would be tied up before that. If the truth be known John loved showing the old house. Pat promised that she d be there promptly at two. The two of them began a polite chitchat about weather and other community related things and the house began to get nervous.
The house wanted John off the phone and ready to answer the door. It had found itself to be most successful when the target woman was looking at John when she walked over the threshold and the house turned on its full power. It checked and sure enough Cindy was two minutes from the door. The house creaked in exasperation and then flushed a toilet to relive pressure before it realized how to get John off the phone. It sent a shot of concentrated pheromones right up John s nostrils making his testicles ache as they manufactured sperm in overdrive. John apologized and said he had to go and hung up.
Pat was a little miffed that he had hung up so abruptly but then accepted that he had indeed invited her over to see the house. Well she d spend the time cleaning and picking up her lover Jack was a bit of a slob and was away on a sales trip. This would give something to do before it was time to go to the house. Damn Jack s hide for going away just before she started ovulating. She always got horny at this time of month and Jack s tongue sliding through her labia on it s way to her clit was one of her favorite ways of resolving her problem with her needful flesh. Jacqueline always teased her at this time of mouth calling her a horn dog most of the time but sometimes when she needed to cum three of four time in a row a needful bitch. But Jack always serviced her and allowed Pat s tongue deep in her own pussy.
Pat normally just enjoyed tongue but when she was incredibly horny she d have Jackie strap on her dildo and ream her pussy into submission with long cervix banging thrusts that would satiate her craving for a little while. Just thinking about it was driving her nuts she was such a cunt-loving slut. She giggled with the use of the word slut knowing she was being bad. Jack would slap her ass red if she heard her calling herself that. She wondered what it would be like to allow a man s thing in her for money and thought she might be able to do it for money although she would probably have to lube up to let it yuk slide in. Then she thought of having to suck on one until it spit cum in her mouth and decided she just wasn t cut out to be a working girl.
Pat decided to go to bathroom to touch up her shave keeping herself smooth like Jack wanted. Jackie hated having to spit out pussy hair when she was tonguing her. Then because she was so horny she would go to her bedroom and finger herself not knowing the house was now part of her thoughts and would not allow her to cum before she meet John. It was going to be a titillating morning and by the time she left for the house her pussy would be red wet and ready her clit swollen with need. She knew that no man would ever touch her but the house had a secret weapon Phoebe.
As soon as he dropped the phone John turned to Phoebe. His hard on obvious tenting his pants as he reached for his love ready to strip her and make love. He was ready to take her in the hallway with a monkey fuck if he had to his need was so bad he grabbed her just as the doorbell rang. Phoebe who had been surprisingly calm all morning suddenly juiced her nipples rising in response to the look in her lovers eye. Her loins ready just as the doorbell rang. John almost tore the door off its hinges in his frustration. There before them stood a slightly diminutive hard body beautifully shaped and ready to be fucked. Although it was still Cindy s intention to go to her husband s office she immediately noticed the raging hard on John was supporting. Her pussy wept in its need. As she stepped into the doorway to introduce herself her outer labia became so swollen beyond normal which they allowed her fleshy engorged inner lips to fall through. Her wet panties caressed the sensitive flesh causing a little stream of her exudate to run down her leg the thin silk material of her panties no longer able to absorb her wet arousal. She had never been so horny. Strangely although her pussy was so wet with little rivulets of her lube running down her legs her mouth was so dry she was unable to speak. After swallowing repeatedly she finally managed to croak out who she was and why she had come.
John was now in such a state he didn t know if he should ripe off her clothes or slam the door in her face. Fortunately Phoebe was behind them both and in her state of arousal could still think straight just as the house had planned. She preempted John and brought Cindy into the house closing the door behind her. Cindy s fate was sealed.
So you d like to see the house? Phoebe cooed into Cindy s ear. We ll be happy to show it to you won t we John? John just stood there looking at the little hard body that had just stepped into his home wanting it needing it. Somehow he could smell the state of her arousal emanating from her lubricious body. Cindy stood fast staring at the hardened prick that stood out in John s pants. Phoebe knew Cindy was in need knew she needed the seed of life. The new Phoebe believed that a woman s highest calling was to become impregnated and in her completely prejudiced view she believed that John was the ultimate impregnator.
Remembering her religious revelation Phoebe connived to get these two up to the bedroom. Although she believed that her own impregnation would never happen still not knowing it had already had she believed she should assist all women to their ultimate calling. Why don t we start on the third floor and work down she suggested softly to Cindy as she took her hand and led her up the stairs. Cindy allowed Phoebe to hold her hand as she was led up the beautiful flight of curving stairs that lead to the second floor. John stood still mesmerized by the beautiful ass that bunched and swayed as Cindy mounted the stairs behind Phoebe. Half way up the stairs Phoebe tuned to look at John and when Cindy turned to look as well Phoebe caressed Cindy s left breast her fingers gently playing with the fully engorged nipple she found on it. To Cindy it seemed perfectly natural in her state that Phoebe do this even though it was the first time in her life that she had ever let a woman touch her in that manner.
Phoebe turned and continued to lead Cindy up the stairs now with John following behind watching the beautiful ass that was his fortune to follow. His cock was painful with his need but he dared not break the spell that seemingly Phoebe had cast over them all. Phoebe stopped again and whispered to Cindy I Know you re very wet. I can smell you. May I help?
Cindy nodded her approval blushing through the already flushed sexual glow that infused her skin. Phoebe simply reached under her dress and wiped her soft wet thighs with her hand feeling the moist hair and silk panties as she reached the top of each thigh. Cindy s body shuddered as Phoebe s hand brushed softly against her pussy hair not quiet touching her swollen pussy. Cindy wanted her to. She needed some sort of release from the overwhelming sensation of need that was stealing her body from her control. Phoebe brought her hand up and Cindy saw the moisture glistening in the light before Phoebe s tongue gently caressed the moisture from her hand and fingers.
You taste extremely beautiful she whispered with huskiness in her voice that had not been there before. Come with me little one. Again Phoebe took her by the hand and now led her up the second flight stairs to the third floor and its vast expanse of carpet with the four poster bed standing in the middle. Phoebe led her on to the soft carpeting before going to her knees in front of Cindy. You must be very uncomfortable in those extremely wet panties she said. May I take them off for you?
Cindy simply nodded her head again and Phoebe reached up under her dress and slowly pulled down the sodden silk panties. Her exudate had been so profuse that her moisture had soaked the panties almost half way to her waistline. Long stings of her sexual mucus clung to her pubic hair and inner labia glistening in the light before one by one snapping as the panties slowly came down her legs. Cindy placed a hand on Phoebe s shoulder to balance herself while lifting one foot then the other as Phoebe took them off. Then to Cindy s way of thinking Phoebe did a strange thing. She held them under her nose and took a long slow deep whiff of her scent then licked the gusset before passing them to John who did the same before sliding them into his pocket.
Isn t she beautiful John? Phoebe asked. John nodded not wanting to break the spell his cock hardened further by the pungent odor. It was so strong that it almost for a moment covered the strange smell that had returned to the old house stronger than he had ever noticed it before.
Phoebe turned to Cindy and asked May I touch you? Imitating John Cindy only nodded her assent as Phoebe extended her forefinger and slid it up Cindy s leg and under her dress and to Cindy s surprise deep into her pussy. Cindy s body without her consent thrust against Phoebe s intruding finger seeking relief. Phoebe s other hand held her hip and stilled her body with its gentle caress. Phoebe looked deeply into her eyes as she slipped her finger out of her pussy and into her mouth. I taste your need Phoebe said and then more forcefully Tell me what you need the truth!
Cindy s body shivered with lust. She had never in her life ever admitted to this need before. She had never been in this state of arousal before. How could she say it? How could she admit the truth? Her cunt wept crying in its need she must answer this woman. I need cock! she cried. Oh give me cock I need it so bad. She thrust her hips forewords almost into Phoebe s face demonstrating in the strongest possible way as she lifted her dress and exposed her swollen pubes the engorged inner lips her exquisite need for cock.
Oh you poor baby Phoebe purred Would you like to borrow my man s? Not waiting for a reply she turned to John and said Take off your pants John maybe Cindy won t like your big fat cock. John slid his pants to the floor. He showed his prong of a prick to what could only be described as Phoebe s prey. Cindy s sexy sweet slot drooled its appreciation dripping its lust onto the carpet right in front of Phoebe s eyes. Phoebe unbuttoned the front of Cindy s dress and slid her finger back into Cindy s swollen sex. Wiggling her finger to draw Cindy s attention from her man s dong she asked Are you going to let me taste you after you ve used my man?
Cindy shivered and shook her eyes had a frightened and yet unfocused look. Her fear was that Phoebe would not let her have that wonderful cock. She wanted it needed it anything she could do she would just to get that cock into her body. She didn t realize that she had reached a point of such intense libidinous that if ten men had shown her their cocks at that moment she would have wanted all ten. She would do anything for the sensation of cock filling her humping her creaming her. Just as Phoebe was going to ask again she answered I ll do any thing you want. Phoebe stood and undid the rest of her dress baring her lovely boobs for the first time. The nipples seemed twice as big as they had ever been swollen and sensitive ready to be ravished. John had removed his shirt and stood close to the bed facing them.
Suddenly naked and exposed Cindy took the pose of a professional gymnastic who was about to began her run. She went up on her toes bounced once and took two long strides towards John as her hands came up to slap his shoulders propelling her talented body upwards as her legs spread apart and griped his body with the top of her thighs just under his armpits. Her boobs smashed against his face as her arms wrapped around his head holding his face tight against her. Her ankles locked behind his back as her hot twat ground against his sternum smearing his chest with the thick mucus that was flowing from her grinding twat. John by reflex grabbed her rounded ass with both hands as almost in the same motion Cindy unwrapped one arm and reached below her butt to grasp the object of her desire. She allowed her body to slide down John s leaving a trail of slick moisture and the sensation of rock hard nipples scraping over his face and upper chest until her hand held cock aimed with perfection forcefully penetrated deep into her craving loins.
Phoebe watched as the stretching pussy almost seemed to slurp her man s cock into Cindy s body. The pussy appeared to sucking on her man s cock until she realized Cindy s pussy was already in orgasm. Phoebe moved up beside them as Cindy s muscular bum began to hump her twat up and down on John s organ searching for a second orgasm to match the first. Phoebe turned John until Cindy s back was towards the bed and then pushed him off balance so he fell on top of Cindy his cock ramming deeply into her craving orifice. The head plowed into her cervix as it spewed it life-giving seed into her receptive womb. Millions of little swimmers headed towards their goal as Phoebe pulled John from her orgasm-racked body and lifted that beautiful globular ass high up against Phoebe s tits as Phoebe knelt on the bed. Phoebe s tongue darted out and its tip lapped up a dollop of her man s sperm and inserted it deep into Cindy s lusting loins. She repeated her actions several more times making sure that any seed that may have missed was loving placed where it belonged. Then Phoebe turned to her man and using her hand milked his cock onto the end of her tongue before the creamy dollop was again inserted into Cindy s receptive hole.
Cindy enjoyed Phoebe s ministrations but also felt she had been cheated. Her time with a cock had been so short. She was about to voice her complaints when Phoebe began to talk but not to her. Phoebe was talking to her freshly loaded creamy pussy. With all her attention on the moist wet lips Phoebe said Oh you poor pussy all wet and needy you want some more of my man s cock don t you? Well just you be patient while we keep you in this position awhile longer. Such a poor twat all swollen and needy it obviously needs more cock. Would little itty bitty pussy like for me to give it little kisses while it waits?
Phoebe began to give the soft beautiful labia soft tender kisses intermixed with little tongue probes that just touched Cindy s swollen raggedy lips bringing her to a higher state of arousal. Cindy had never before felt the lips of a woman on her private place but under the circumstances loved the attention allowing more love juice to flow which in turn gave the busy swimmers more fluid to thrive in.
The house following Phoebe s lead pumped its scent into the air helping the three to a wonderful state of horniness. Phoebe s own pussy now leaked a thick warm exudate that began to slide slowly down her white tender inner thighs moistening the succulent flesh with the delicious juices of love. She knew how much her man loved the taste of her runny cunt when it was like this so she talked to Cindy s pussy again. My cunt is all hot and drippy she told the succulent folds before her. This time you re really going to share my man. As Cindy was held high in the air so that gravity would aid the anxious swimmers she ordered John onto the bed to lay flat on his back his rampant prick standing tall. Normally Phoebe never ordered anyone about especially her lover but she was so libidinous she couldn t wait for John to take matters into his own hands.
As soon as John was on the bed she dropped Cindy beside him and straddled his face facing his magnificent erection so her pussy would drop its sexy exudate onto his tongue which was already out searching for her enlarged distended labia. She was pleased to note that Cindy s pussy was leaking very little of John s semen so it was obvious that most of the first load was already lodged deep within her reassess. To make sure things were as they should be Phoebe planned a second load of her mans potent seed to be inserted deep into the beautiful little pussy she had such a wonderful conversation with only minutes ago. Phoebe was so sexually involved she almost believed the tiny tight little puss had talked back to her telling her how much it needed John s impregnating seed.
Phoebe soon had Cindy s cunt hovering over the stand tall prick. Both their clitoral hoods had withdrawn exposing their very erect pearls of orgasmic need. With a nod of her head Phoebe allowed the decent of Cindy s oily quim over her mans quivering shaft. Her own well of thick mucus descended on to her lover s mouth. It has been often said that Phoebe loved the taste of a well-inseminated pussy if her lover did the inseminating but what had not been fully recognized was that John also enjoyed the thick oily mucus of his lovers well-primed cunt. For both of them their mutual sexual juices further enhanced the love they held for each other bonding them together in sexual bliss. When John felt Cindy s twat encircle and then engulf his hot hard organ of lust he attributed it to the taste in his mouth. He knew that all good orgasms originated from the cunt that held his mouth enthralled. The thick mucus that coated his tongue and throat was a signal that his undying love for the prim librarian still controlled his soul.
Phoebe worked his tongue hard seeking orgasmic release wanting her cum before the other two. The muscles in Phoebe s bum pushed her hips back and forth sliding her swollen labia over the tongue now deep in her cunt as she watched Cindy begin her own ministrations. Cindy s auburn pussy hair meshed with John s darker pubic hair as she ground out her needs on John s rampant staff. Phoebe could see how Cindy s pubs were still matted with Phoebe s salvia. She watched as beads of perspiration formed between their breasts as both worked Phoebe s man. Each with single-minded concentration fucked their appendage of choice. Phoebe worked his tongue as thought it was a race as she searched for orgasm. In her own mind it was because she wanted Cindy to end up underneath John when he came so that gravity would work its magic sending John s seed deep into Cindy s body.
Some how Phoebe instinctively knew Cindy was in baby making mode. Maybe it was how Cindy s small boobs were red and swollen as they bounced with the motions of her need. Maybe it was the very motions of her petite muscular body as it rutted with Phoebe s man driving the male seeder deep into her receptive body. Maybe the lustful motions of her thrusting hips the pulsations of her muscular ass seeking deeper and deeper penetration as her cunt demanded its life giving creamy reward. Maybe the amount of perspiration that now flowed between her flying tits running down her sternum over her belly and into her abundant pubic hair. What ever it was it sent Phoebe over the top into a gut wrenching spectacular orgasm as her pussy danced on the end of her man s cum lapping tongue. Phoebe gave John a few seconds to suck out the remainder of her cum before rolling off her man s mouth.
Put her on her back John and do that fucking little pussy. She wants it deep John! Don t you little one? Oh fuck her John! John obliged his lover and flipped Cindy onto her back and plunged back into her eliciting a scream of pure lustful passion as the magnificent prong dove deep into her body causing her twat to respond with up thrusting heaves to the wonderful sensations that now throbbed through her body from her knees to the very tips of her tits. Her cunt seemed to be on fire as John s prick filled her as she had never been filled before. Then without warning it happened deep orgasmic release as both with their heads thrown back and the cords of their necks stretched tight howled their orgasmic lust into the sexually odorous air around them. Phoebe unable to stop herself with her legs spread wide frigged herself until another orgasm pervaded her overheated body. Then with single-minded purpose pushed her man s body away from Cindy and again knelt on the bed lifting Cindy s bum high once more presenting the small cum filled pussy to her to the ministrations of her tongue. Carefully she pushed the remnants of her man s cum deep into Cindy receptive pussy before talking to it once again.
Oh my you enjoyed that didn t you? Phoebe questioned the red and swollen labia before her giving them small tender kisses and licks as she continued to hold Cindy s loins high allowing her man s cum every chance to penetrate deeply into Cindy making sure her man s sperm had ever opportunity to impregnate. Now when we re through here I know you ll still be horny and I am no longer willing to share my man with you. She told the hot wet lips of Cindy s sex. So I want you to go find your man and make him hump you until you are totally satisfied. Do you understand until you not him are absolutely and completely fucked. Until you re so swollen and satisfied and full you can hardly close your legs. Now get dressed and go and please remember these beautiful lips are always welcome back to the house. Phoebe slipped a cotton dress over her naked body as she watched John and Cindy dress. She and John escorted Cindy to the front door.
Strangely it was Phoebe that kissed her goodbye and then watched her run down the street towards her husband s office. As Phoebe closed the door on Cindy s retreating back she glanced at a clock. John! Have you looked at the time? That woman you invited for a sandwich will be here in fifteen minutes. You into the kitchen and make those sandwiches while I run up stairs and make the bed. Both turned to their assigned tasks all though John took a moment to watch Phoebe s ass as she ran up the stairs. He was quite sure he would never get tired of watching Phoebe s bum.
The house was happy things seemed to be going the way it had anticipated.
Phoebe s intention was just to remake the bed but when she saw the condition of the sheets she realized she would have to change the sheets. In one spot on the edge of the bed there was a large wet spot. She recognized it to be from her own sexual juices where she had spread her legs and masturbated while she had watched John and Cindy. The other spot very large was towards the center of the bed obviously what Cindy had left behind while John had pleasured her. Phoebe went to the linen closet and returned with fresh sheets before she pulled the stained sheet from the bed. Then she shocked herself. She took the Cindy moistened sheet and unbuttoning the top of her dress rubbed the moisture all over her tits and face shivering in ecstasy with the very thought of the nastiness of her wanton sexual act.
Meanwhile John was down in the kitchen making sandwiches feeling a bit confused here he had cum three times that morning once with his sister before they got up and twice with Cindy but he still felt incredibly horny. When Phoebe arrived in the kitchen she smelt strongly of freshly screwed pussy. The smell seemed to emanate from the still unbuttoned front of her dress which allowed the delicious sight of her partially exposed breasts. John slide his hands around and down to fondle her soft fleshy ass as he buried his face in the pungent odor between her small succulent orbs. When his face moved up to kiss her lips with the passion he felt for her. He tasted the sweetness of Cindy s pussy drippings that covered the face of his lover. He was about to open the front of her dress further to lick Cindy s juices from her tits and nipples when the front doorbell rang.
There she stood as John opened the door the epitome of the modern Amazon warrior. Six foot four in two-inch high heels three inches taller than John she was a voluptuous fecundity of female flesh. Linda still believed that sex wasn t very exciting but she was about to step into the old house. As she crossed the threshold looking at John she couldn t help but notice his arousal. In fact she had never seen a man so obviously aroused before and when she glanced at Phoebe she immediately notice the state of her dress. Half the buttons on the front of Phoebe s dress were undone exposing in Linda s opinion her rather smallish charms.
Suddenly she was struck with the strangest sensation one she had never felt before. It seemed to concentrate in her nipples which jutted out strongly but even worse her pussy began to leak. It had never done this before and she cursed her decision to wear the tiny thong. Linda knew it would never be able to hold the moisture that now seemed to flow from her vagina. Along with the flow came an overwhelming feeling of need an itch. With her extremely limited knowledge of sex she did not recognize the sensations of overwhelming lust that had pervaded her body for the first time in her life. Instead if she had been asked she would have said she had a funny itchy feeling and although she wanted to scratch because it was between her legs she was constrained by the fact that Phoebe and John were there.
Instead she allowed herself to be welcomed into the house and led to the small kitchen table where the sandwiches were waiting. With the usual pleasantries of weather and wellness out of the way they ate. Linda at first just gently rubbed her thighs together sort of rubbing in the moisture as well as trying to satisfy the strange urge between her legs. It seemed the more she rubbed the greater the urge became until finally she tried to surreptitiously squirm on the chair. Naturally the continuous stimulation of her nether parts increased the flow of her already lubricious vagina. The portion of the dress she was sitting on first became moist and then wet until finally she was sitting in a puddle of her own excretions. Worse she began to smell the warm moist air rising from between her legs.
John got up to pour them another cup of coffee and she couldn t help but notice the bulge of his arousal that sent cravings through her that she had never felt before. Linda glanced towards Phoebe to see that her dress was still undone almost to her navel. It didn t expose her nipples but a large expanse of her feminine curves now interested Linda for the first time in her life. Perspiration appeared on her forehead. When Phoebe began to talk about a tour of the house she could hardly concentrate and didn t move until Phoebe took her by the hand. When Phoebe pulled her from the chair her dress stuck to it. Phoebe being the kind person she now was said Oh dear we must have spilled something there. I m so sorry. Here let me wipe that for you.
But instead of finding a cloth and wiping the back of her dress as Linda expected her too she used her hand and slowly wiped down over Linda s large luscious ass following the line of her ass crack over the one buttock. Then reached across and wiped the other buttock in a similar manner. In reality this did not help at all. The result was more like what a paperhanger would achieve forcing the dress to stick to each buttock clearly outlining the large round cheeks of her ass. At the same time the feel of Phoebe s hand rubbing her ass brought Linda to a higher level of arousal and almost unconsciously Linda wiggled her bum back into Phoebe s stroking hand. The moisture turned the dress semitransparent allowing John to see the equivalent of an almost naked ass. And what an ass it was! This was the well-proportioned ass of a very large woman.
John who had always been an ass man was fascinated. A man could get lost in the abundance of flesh that ass held. John wanted to lift up the hem of the dress until those beautiful juice covered globes were bare and then lick them and rub his face in the fleshy moist softness. Phoebe knowing her man s tendency to enjoy a well-developed rear continued to play with the plentitude of soft warm moist flesh occasionally following the valley between the checks until it disappeared between Linda s legs. Linda found that the more Phoebe fondled her the more she wanted to lean over to allow closer and closer access to the increasing sensitive lips of her loins. Linda finally placed her hands on the table in front of her allowing her body to lean forward into a ninety-degree position as she allowed her legs to move further apart.
This allowed her magnificent tits to dangle from her chest. Again it wasn t so much that she had exceptionally large boobs as it was that they were proportionate to her size. Consequently a large amount of feminine flesh pressed hard against the thin cotton dress allowing her large nipples to accent themselves. Phoebe was soon caressing the large swollen nipples bringing on waves of torturous desire. Finally she slide the hem of Linda s dress up over the globes of femininity baring the string of the small thong that ran through her rosebud. John went to his knees behind Linda his face inches away as he took the waistband of the soaking wet thong and slowly peeled it away from the very sticky swollen lips of her extremely hairy sex. John held the tiny panties as Linda stepped out of them and then slipped them into one of his pockets. Phoebe gently ran a finger very slowly over the brown pucker and down until it slide easily into the forest that surrounded the source of the fragrant nectar emanating from fat succulent lips. Linda s cunt pleasured itself on Phoebe s probing finger. When Phoebe had thoroughly coated her finger in sticky slime she slipped her finger into John s mouth so he could enjoy the flavorful taste of a woman who had been thoroughly aroused for the first time in her life.
Phoebe allowed the dress to fall back down over the sight of the pleasure they now all craved. It seemed almost cruel to cut John off from the source from which heavenly feelings came but Phoebe knew it was better to put off now that which could be so much better latter. Linda turned with a questioning look but Phoebe just smiled and said in a sultry voice Maybe we should explore the house. I m sure you ll like the new bedroom on the third floor. There is a bidet in the new bathroom possibly you would like to use it? Phoebe did not intend to let her use the bidet she wanted to share the taste of Linda s succulent buttocks with John. It seemed as good excuse as any to get Linda to the bedroom.
John as usual held back as the two women began to mount the curving staircase. He never tired of watching the way Phoebe s ass twitched and jiggled as she climbed but Linda s rear was a new experience. Because she was so tall and her bottom end proportionately large it seemed to sway with a heavy slow motion as it bunched and swayed above her long legs. John s thoughts played havoc with his already hardened cock. He wondered why the girls seemed so calm and collected. In fact they weren t. Both were extremely agitated. Each desired further fondling and groping. They were simply momentarily constrained by the conventions of society and were unable to make the first move as they traversed the second set of stairs to the large third floor bedroom.
The house still relatively new to human passions misunderstood the situation and added additional incentives ramping up the libidos even further and added more scent to the air. Phoebe and John didn t notice being use to the strange smell but Linda did wondered about the scent that she had noticed when she first entered the house but seemed to be getting stronger with each passing moment. The houses additional incentives caused John s balls to ache painfully and the skin of his already engorged penis to stretch to an impossible sensitivity.
The ladies felt their tits swell as their nipples ached for some sort of release from the swollen condition they were in. Their outer labia infused with additional blood spread allowing the now super sensitive inner lips to expand and swell. The walls of their cunts wept droplets of slimy lubricant which coalesced into tiny rivulets that flowed down their soft white inner thighs. Their abdomens tingled with a needy ache that made them thrust their pelvises forward in an unconscious signal of desire.
When they reached the third floor Phoebe turned to John lifting Linda s skirt and while she stroked a finger through Linda s lubricous neither lips asked John Won t you like to stick it to these big meaty cunt lips? Have you ever seen such a magnificent cunt?
It was obvious by the bulge in John s pants that he was more than just interested. But the strangest thing of all was how receptive Linda was allowing her pussy to be stroked by a woman while being shown off to a man as a potential fuck. Not only that but she then realized that she wanted to be fucked to be filled and enjoyed watching his cock spring out of his pants as he pulled them down. Phoebe unzipped the back of Linda s dress slid it over her hips and allowed it to fall to the floor. Somewhere in the back Lind s mind a small voice seemed to worry about wrinkles and dirt but she was more interested in getting that big fat cock in her.
Phoebe went to her knees behind her burying her face in Linda s ass as her arms came around her hips to play with the dripping pussy. Phoebe pulled the fat hairy outer lips apart exposing the red floppy flesh of the inner to John s lust full gaze. John stepped closer his chest touched by her protruding nipples. Phoebe took his organ and feed it between Linda s legs pushing through the wet matted hair so Phoebe could suck on the tip from behind wetting it with her saliva before sliding it into Linda s pussy. Linda pushed her hairy ass back into Phoebe s face to make room and then thrust her large hips forward driving her cunt up John shaft until her clit mashed against John s pubic bone.
Phoebe satisfied that John could take it from there stood up and stepped away as John duck walked Linda to the bed his cock still fully imbedded in the Linda s swampy warmth. Linda s throbbing quim continued to grind her clit against John as she felt herself falling backwards onto the bed her legs coming up to grip his thrusting hips her arms around his neck almost crushing him in a bear hug as her body responded to his and the house s efforts. Her muscular body heaved against his often lifting them both off the bed as she tried to open her loins further to his invasion. His pistoning cock eliciting squishy sounds of liquid wet her body over producing lube in its attempts for greater penetration.
The whole bed began to rock to the momentum of her large body as she withered under him now close to climax. Her breasts sometimes falling free to flop and sway as his chest moved up and then mashed back down pining them to her chest once more. Her bottom thumped the mattress harder and harder her hairy belly smacking his. Suddenly she began to convulse in ecstasy spastic in orgasmic quivers her whole body jerking as each new orgasm ripped through her. Perspiration poured from her as her entire muscular exhausted itself contracting to each new convulsion her pelvis straining upwards to maintain the pistoning cock. He nor Phoebe had ever seen such a protracted orgasm or series of orgasms before as she began to shout out her joy. He continued to pound into her trying not to slow from sheer exhaustion. She began to cry as she felt his cock begin to wilt his seed long since sucked deep within her.
Never had she felt such ecstasy had there been another man about she would have demanded his participation. As it was when John rolled away from her she accepted Phoebe s tongue with out hesitation seeking more orgasmic relief even though it was a women now played with her privates in the most lesbian of acts. It was and act that she would have been horrified by only hours before. Phoebe attempted to lift her ass up as she had done with Cindy before her but with the long legs and big bum she had to get John s help. John helped lift Linda up as he knelt in front of her his prick coated with their mix dangling above her face. She had the unbelievable urge to suck on it as she felt Phoebe s mouth return to her pussy her legs dangling over Phoebe s shoulders so that only her head and shoulders remained on the mattress. It was too high up and Linda pulled on it bringing it within the range of a swipe of her tongue. She had never touched her husband s penis orally and here she was trying to suck a relative stranger s deep into her mouth. But then she had never felt such pleasure before and such need for more.
Linda never gave a thought as to why Phoebe would hold her in such a position. Thousands of John s swimmers were already in her womb playing hide and seek with her egg that was sliding down her fallopian tube. The house groaned in satisfaction. It knew it had achieved the second success of the day. It also understood that Linda needed more and as a reward for her impregnation puffed a little more scent into the air and John s prick began to swell as he knelt on the bed with his dick in the imposing woman s mouth.
John felt the return of turgidity and groaned not having the energy to remount the prodigious woman. Phoebe saw her man s tumescence return and feeling the reaction of the woman s pussy beneath her tongue as Linda sucked on her man s cock felt that Linda deserved one more go. Remembering how they had finished Cindy that morning she had John lay on his back but this time had Linda mount his mouth while she straddled his hips and impaled herself on the now rigid dick. This was not a position for impregnation but Phoebe had confidence in her man and was certain that Linda had already achieved success.
Phoebe was surprised at just how much her man enjoyed the sticky wet hair that Linda was rubbing all over his face while his cock remained buried in Phoebe. Occasionally she saw her man s tongue amongst the matted curls as Linda worked her big bum back and forth taking maximum pleasure from the cunnilingus preformed on her. John was in heaven. His cock buried deep in the woman he loved most in the world and his head surrounded in the largest hairiest crotch he had ever had the pleasure to service. He was trying to make it the most memorable cunt kiss that he could. Linda took pleasure in watching Phoebe bounce up and down on his pole while his tongue did such wonderful things for her pussy.
Linda now was pressing harder and harder down onto his face as her body prepared to orgasm again. Sometimes in her need she thrust too far often burying his face in her large will proportioned ass or wrapping her cunt around the point of her chin. These respites were welcomed by John for their were times he was unable to breathe for example she often used his nose as a clit rub with short back and forth strokes. But as her body began to convulse with orgasmic jerks she tried to maintain nice long thrusts of her pussy over his face covering it in a sea of primordial soup as she oozed the bliss from her body. He in turn frantically licked at the passing cunt trying for maximum taste. As her orgasmic cries subsided and her pussy slowed he had to push her off him so he could breathe. She was upset for the moment until he explained what had happened then watched with delight as he took Phoebe s hips with his hands and bounced her faster and faster on his pussy plunging cock. Them his whole body stiffened as he shot his first Phoebe filling load of the day which brought on Phoebe s usual response a massive climax as she licked and kissed his cum covered face his cock still buried in her loins. Linda found that not only did she enjoy sex but that it was a spectator sport as well.
Linda didn t want to leave but Phoebe explained they had a prior appointment but to alleviate the disappointment pointed out that they had not had enough time to show her the house and she would be welcome back. Resigned to the fact that she had to leave she began to look forward to going home and preparing for her husband that evening. She wondered if she could get the same pleasure from him she got from John. They hurriedly dressed and John showed her to the door while Phoebe once again changed the sheets on the bed.
Suddenly John called up the stairs Phoebe there was a lady coming down the sidewalk and she looked if she was headed this way.
Phoebe didn t even have time to put her panties on. She buttoned up her dress as she ran down the stairs. The running cause a dollop of her man s cream to slid from her pussy and run down her leg. Loathe to waste it and because it was the quickest thing to do Phoebe reached under her dress and ran a fore finger up her leg catching the dribble on the end of her finger. Without hesitation she slipped the finger into her mouth savoring the taste of her man. She just reached the front door as the doorbell rang announcing the arrival of their latest guest.
John opened the door as usual and there stood an averaged sized young lady. But her size was the only average thing about her. Her full breasts narrow waist and flaring hips were only the beginning. Her smile brought out the beauty of her face as she stepped in the door and introduced herself holding out her hand. John stepped forward to shake it but there was no tingle at her touch. Pat turned to shake Phoebe s hand and the moment their hands touched Pat s pussy ached with need. Pat didn t understand the incredible attraction she felt for this older woman. It had been a long time since she had felt this strong an attraction. Actually now that she thought about it only Jacqueline had ever caused her to feel so horny.
Still holding Phoebe s hand she turned the full force of her smile on Phoebe and said It s such a pleasure to meet you both.
Phoebe smiled back eased her hand out of Pat s grasp and tried to turn Pat s attention towards John. But Pat would have nothing to do with that. She continued to stand close to Phoebe smiling in her direction. The house not understanding this turn of events pumped a little scent into the air expecting the usual reaction. With the increased arousal Phoebe began to understand. It was herself this woman was interested in. With the dawning realization her own body responded with growing attraction for the beauty that stood before her.
Phoebe was certainly willing to play but she also had begun to understand her roll. Although she had not said a word she had figured out that the house had something to do with the parade of women that seemed attracted to John. She knew nobody would believe her and in every instance the house seemed to be her ally. Although she didn t understand why or how she believed she knew what the house intended. Since it seemed to mesh with her own beliefs she was willing to go along. But in this instance how could she accomplish their mutual goal when the young lady in question showed absolutely no interest in John.
Well she d think about it as she showed her through the house. Pat didn t understand at all. The more she stood beside this woman the more she wanted her. Her nipples had erected and now she could feel her pussy wetting in preparation for sex even though she could see no way that it would take place. Phoebe took her hand exciting her even more as she began to lead her from room to room talking about how the original occupants had demonstrated their wares. Phoebe as she lead Pat about made a point of staying close occasionally brushing her body against Pat s. Each time their bodies touched each woman felt a rising desire for more intimate contact. Neither woman realized that they were getting closer to each other as time past but John notice and finally understood that this was Phoebe s show left them alone.
When Phoebe knew they were alone she leaned in to whispered in Pat s ear I need you.
Pat nodded her head in reply and then kissed her tenderly on the lips. The kiss continued growing more intense with each passing moment tongues penetrating tasting lips bruising teeth grinding as their breathing increased until they were almost panting in each other s mouths. Finally Phoebe broke the kiss and said I m bi and he ll be jealous could you do me a favor?
Anything! replied Pat her pussy now ruling her mind.
Could you you know do it in front of him? He likes to watch.
By this time Pat was so overcome with lust she would do almost anything to get this woman to play with her. Pat wanted Phoebe to make her cum. She wanted to hold Phoebe while she came. She nodded her acceptance and Phoebe gave her another kiss before calling John to come with them. Phoebe took her new lover to the third floor with John as usual following so he could watch Phoebe s bum. When they arrived they began to kiss passionately hands stealing feels of bum and tit. Everything that Phoebe felt was lush and full and she reached between them to begin to undo Pat s blouse coping feels of her heavy bosoms while she did. When she opened the blouse she was rewarded with the swell of soft white round flesh almost overflowing the lacey bra that constrained them.
Phoebe tried to undo the front clasp but found the pull on the clasp so hard that she was unable to loosen it. Pat noticing her small struggle used her arms to squeeze her breasts together slackening the pull on the clasp. With a flick of her fingers Phoebe undid the clasp freeing the mounds of sexual fresh. They bounded out of their constraining cups pushing them aside escaping to freedom. They seemed to expand even larger as they tasted the cooler air. Their large areola and nipples reacted to the coolness as well as the anticipation of Phoebe s warm wet mouth expanding into plump berries of sweetness.
Pat not to be outdone had already undone the front of Phoebe s dress and exposed Phoebe s sweet more delicate charms. However her nipples a paler pink in color were of similar size. Pat was pleased. Jack had big fat tits like hers and she was tired of wrestling with them. She preferred the small peach like breasts that were now in front of her and to demonstrate her approval sucked one entirely into her mouth while her fingers danced on the other s nipple. Phoebe with low moans of approval shoved her chest out enjoying the tongue that laved the bottom of her small orb as the mouth sucked hard on her mammary. Soon Phoebe felt a wonderful ache in the totally engulfed flesh a sexual burning in the nipple. She had never experienced this before and began to wonder when Pat would stop hoping at the same time she wouldn t.
Pat could feel the breast expanding in her mouth and from experience knew it was becoming engorged with blood. It would be turning color first red then pale purple in her mouth. Abruptly she pulled her head back allowing the swollen tit to pop free eyed the sensitized nipple and flicked it with a nail tipped finger. Exquisite pain shot through Phoebe s tit tip burning her nipple but sending weird wonderful sensations to her cunt. Excruciating need filled her and Phoebe dropped to her knees undid the button and yanked the skirt to the floor. To her surprise as no panties blocked her view she faced two swollen fat labia completely naked of hair with just a long slit between them. They looked like a fat peach stuffed between Pat s thighs but this peach had no fuss and was shinny with moisture.
Phoebe pushed Pat back onto the bed her legs dangling over the edge and spread Pat s thighs admiring the soft smooth flesh before she walked forward on her knees between Pat s legs. Phoebe placed the thumb and forefinger of each hand on the peach halves and gently pulled them apart. Between the fat folds lay two flaps of very red flesh immersed in a sea of thick sticky fluid. Phoebe took a deep inhalation of the sexual scent allowing it to fill her soul with the need to taste the source. Bending forward she used her tongue to sample taking moisture into her mouth to savor before her lust took over demanding that she mash her face between this succulent woman s warm thighs.
John watched his girl friend tongue fuck her head bobbing to stimulate the naked pussy that was presenting to her. As he watched Phoebe the house increased the intensity of the need each of them felt until they were mindless with lust. Phoebe reached between her legs with one hand and thrust fingers into herself while her head continued to bob. He as well couldn t help himself and undid his fly pulling out his hardened prick. Stimulated by the smell and sight he began gently stroking himself enjoying his woman s blatant sexuality.
Pat began to whimper and moan and finally demanded I need you on my face.
Only if you let me show my man your beautiful Pussy. replied the quick thinking Phoebe.
All right moaned Pat but he can t touch me. In the state I m in I d be grossed out if he touched me.
I promise he won t touch you. I ll just show him your hot wet cunt. It will make him so horny to watch you get fingered and tongued. Replied Phoebe as she stood and removed the dress that was still hanging from her shoulders.
Then she crawled onto the bed. Pat began to shift in the bed but Phoebe stopped her so her bald snatch still lay at the edge of the bed her legs spread with her feet flat on the floor. Turning in the bed Phoebe straddled the hungry mouth her craving hairiness a scant inch away from Pat s whimpering lips. Phoebe settled her cunt comfortably on the tongue piercing her allowing the contents to flow into Pat s receptive mouth. Pat found the taste strange pleasantly different to the taste of Jacqueline not realizing that Phoebe s pussy was freshly inseminated. She thrust her tongue deeper seeking more of the flavorful contents. Phoebe leaned forward and once again spread Pat s outer labia exposing the inner beauty to her man. John stepped forward so his socks were between Pat s feet his prick within a couple inches of Phoebe s lips. Looking down he could see Phoebe fingering Pat s quim just in front and below his stroking hand. He loved the way Pat used the leverage she had. With her feet flat on the floor she fucked her cunt upwards at Phoebe s probing finger.
His hand moved faster bringing the need to ejaculate. He looked around looking for a place to let fly when Phoebe opened her mouth and took the helmet of his cock onto her tongue. Her finger now furiously working Pat s clit. Phoebe s ass slid her cunt frantically over Pat s very practiced and talented tongue spreading her mix all over Pat s face. The house suddenly realized Phoebe s intent it was all in the timing. It shot a little scent into John s nostrils causing him to spew spunk onto Phoebe s waiting tongue. Then a little scent for Phoebe which inflamed her as she buried her face between Pat s legs driving her sperm covered tongue deep into Pat s fertile channel. And finally the house looked after Pat infusing her with orgasmic intensity which opened her cervix to the evading swimmers.
Although tens of thousands died in Phoebe s mouth as her tongue continued to plunge deeply into Pat other thousands found the path into Pats lubricity. Hundreds entered her womb as she continued to fuck her pussy against Phoebe s tongue delving with her own tongue deeply into Phoebe in her ecstasy. Tens continued the search as the women writhed on each other s bodies. One drove its head into the tiny mass in front of it losing it individuality as it joined in procreation. As new life began the women kissed each other s pussies tenderly enjoying post orgasmic bliss and the warmth of each other bodies.
Now that the house was easing off Pat began to feel a little disappointed in herself that she had cheated on Jacqueline but the wonderful smell emanating from the hairy beauty that still lay just in front of her nose eased the quilt she felt. When Phoebe turned in the bed to kiss her tenderly thanking her for the excellent tonguing she had received she gladly accepted the warm mouth and sucked on the probing tongue hoping they would do it again sometime. Pat had never felt such sexual intensity before not knowing the role the house had played. It had felt strange fucking in front of a man but in a way it had felt thrilling to do something new.
John had long since put away his exhausted prick and when he saw he might cause Pat some embarrassment as the women dressed left the room. Phoebe told Pat what a pleasant surprise their loving had been and expressed an invitation to do it again sometime as they descended the stairs. With a kiss goodbye Phoebe let her out the door and went to find John.
Phoebe thought about telling John what she suspected about the house but she had no proof. Besides it just may have been women getting horny because they were in an old whorehouse and their imaginations got the better of them. Maybe they were simply acting out their fantasizes allowing their sexuality come to the fore where so many women had before. Phoebe told herself she didn t know for sure. So when she found him she didn t express her suspicions but noting his look of exhaustion sent him to bed instead. Phoebe sat at the kitchen table waiting for Jane and Liz reviewing the three women s behavior in her mind. While she waited the phone rang. She wondered for a moment if she should answer it and then decided John would want her to.
The house was very pleased. The day had gone well. Phoebe had behaved exactly as it had expected her to. There was no question that Phoebe was a willing confederate. Several shingles lifted on the roof in a semblance of a smile. Marjorie was on the phone making an appointment with Phoebe supposedly to see the house but Phoebe and the house knew it was for procreation.