Incest/Taboo The Devil's Pact

But a vivacious blonde would. Because blondes have all the fun.

The man's cock felt so delicious inside me, ramming in and out of my pussy. His hands gripped my ass, squeezing my cheeks as I wiggled my hips. My married cunt gripped him as the pleasure rushed through me. He fucked me to the pounding beat, slamming his hand cocked as we danced.

"Yes," I moaned, my words lost to the music. "Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me."

The man grunted as he slammed into me. My breasts rubbed on his chest, my nipples aching to be bare and rubbing on his skin. His fingers dug into my ass, pressing my skirt into my crack as he groped me. His grip was so strong.

He was so strong.

Moaning, I wrapped my legs around the man's waist. I hugged him tight, humping and grinding on him as he thrust his dick into my depths. I was wild, kissing and biting at his neck as the pleasure of his cock rubbing inside me became more and more intense.

My clit ground against the button of his still fastened slacks, rubbing on the hot metal. My eyes met the watchers, saw the lust and envy in their eyes. The men wished they were in me and the women burned to be as wild and free as me.

I howled as my blonde cunt had a lot of fun. An intense orgasm burst through me, stars danced in my eyes. I shuddered and moaned, creating my own thudding music, gasping moans and shuddering groans while my pussy ground on his cock.

"Yes, yes, yes," I hissed as the man kept pounding my married cunt hard.

I ground my clit into his fastener every time he buried his cock into me. Another orgasm grew on the heels of the first. It trembled through me, threatening to consume me as I moved to the music, sliding on his plunging shaft.

His cock was firm pleasure, every movement adding to the building swell inside of me. My moans grew louder and louder. My thighs tightened around him, impaling my cunt all the way down him. My orgasm crashed through me.

The watchers cheered. My lover groaned. His cum spilled into me. Hot spurts flooded my spasming cunt. I gasped and moaned, drinking in all the bliss. His hands squeezed my ass so hard as his final blast of jizz spilled in me.

"Sweet lord," he groaned as he sat me down.

I shuddered as he pulled out of me, a final ripple of pleasure, and then the music seized me. I danced back into the crowd, his cum running down my leg. I let my body sway and undulated, my breasts heaving, as I danced by myself

My eyes cast about, wondering who my next partner would be and how much fun I would have with him. Or her. A blonde had fun, they didn't care about silly things like what sex their partners were.

"Ooh," my next partner purred. "You were so hot, slut."

I grinned as I drank her in. She was a redheaded, busty gal, her tits bouncing in her top as she danced before me. "And so are you."

I seized her hip and pulled her to me. Our breasts pressed together through our dresses, both our nipples hard and rubbing. Tingles raced down my body. Our thighs shoved between each other's legs. Our hot cunts pressed on the other's skin.

"Yes," I groaned as I ground my sopping cunt on the woman's thigh.

"Oh, you are dripping with his cum," she moan, her hands cupping my face.

She pulled me in for a kiss. I groaned, shuddering as my tongue met hers. She tasted so sweet. My pussy clenched, forcing out more cum to smear onto her thigh. It was such a hot, wonderful mess. I slid up and down her flesh, my clit aching, my labia throbbing.

Around us, a group of guys cheered us on and snapped pictures on their phones. They watched us. The immortalized us. A shudder went through me. My pussy clenched, a small orgasm rippling through me, teasing me with the possibility while a naughty thought popped into my head.

I knew something the drab brunette would never do. Good thing I was blonde.

I dropped to my knees as the men whooped and hollered. The redhead didn't mind as I pushed up her skirt. In the blacklights of the club, her fiery curls glowed purple. Her sweet musk filled my nose, beckoning me.

"Eat my cunt, slut," the redhead moaned, her fingers sliding through my blonde curls.

"Yes," I panted then buried my face into her downy curls and licked her pussy.

I loved her sweet musk, her juices thicker than Leah or Mary's. I devoured her cunt, lapping at her delicious snatch. My hands gripped the redhead's ass, squeezing her firm cheeks as she ground her cunt on my face.

My tongue flicked through her folds, exploring her as camera flashes snapped around me. The guys loved it. Their attention spurred me on. I would do anything for their attention. It made me so wet. I was such a nasty, naughty slut.

"What a fucking dyke!" a guy cheered. I was. A nasty, blonde dyke. I loved men and women. Leah and Jacob.

"Eat that bitch's snatch!"

"Fuck, I am so posting this vid on Porntube!"

I shudder went through me. I would be on the internet. The idea that men all across the world jerking off to me was so hot. I made sure to dig my tongue deep into the redhead's furry cunt, making her squeal so everyone could hear her.

The redhead grabbed my blonde hair, shuddering on my lips. She moaned her excitement, letting the guys film us. She was just as much as a slut as I was. She got off on their attention. Her back arched, thrusting her tits, barely covered by her dress, forward.

"Shit," she groaned as her pussy flooded my lips with fresh juices.

I made her cum. The guys cheered as they saw the passion in her face and heard her moans of bliss. I kept licking and sucking, holding tight to her ass as she ground her sweet snatch on my face. She shuddered as I prolonged her orgasm, keeping her moaning, keeping her happy.

The redhead stumbled back, her legs wobbling. A guy caught her, keeping her upright. She rewarded him with a hot kiss. Everyone else clapped. I stood, my lips shinning with her juices, and drank in their attention. I posed, a naughty blonde, my hair tousled, my thighs slicked with cum.

Their cameras immortalized my wild honeymoon.

Then guys grew bold, grabbing my body, pulling at my dress, fondling me, and trying to get my tits out. I didn't fight--it was more fun that way. Soon both my tits were hanging out and the redhead sucked at my breast while the guys snapped their photos. Then my skirt was pulled up and I bent over, letting them get shots of my shaved twat messy with cum.

"You are so fucking hot," one of the guys said. "We got a private booth. Why don't you come join us?"

"Sure," I giggled.

"Oh, I got to find my boyfriend," the redhead protested half-heartily as we were swept away by the guys over to a roped-off area and pulled into a more intimate cubical that faced the club. Padded couches formed a half-circle around a small table designed to rest drinks on.

I was pulled into the lap of one of the guys, his mouth on mine, kissing me hungrily. Another guy sat next to him and he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. His dick was hard. I rubbed his bulge.

"Someone needs his dick sucked," I grinned, squeezing him.

"Fuck," he groaned as he unzip his pants and he pulled his cock out. I gripped it in my hand, stroking it, feeling the warm flesh, soft and hard, throb in my hands. "Damn, you are one nasty slut."

"I am," I giggled, stroking him.

Near us, a woman moan and flesh slapped. I giggled as the redhead was fucked hard from behind by a Black guy. He pounded her cunt. She gasped and moan her tits, now revealed, swung back and forth from the Black guy's hard thrusts.

"Suck my cock, blondie," growled the guy I was giving a handjob to. He grabbed my blonde tresses and pulled me down to his cock.

I didn't fight it. I was here to have fun.

He had a nice-sized cock, though not as big as my husband's. I sucked it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the crown. Then I bobbed my head, sucking hard. The man groaned, his hand stroking through my hair

The guy whose lap I half sat on slid out from underneath me. I shifted, ending up kneeling on the couch, my ass sticking out, my mouth sliding up down the dick. I loved it. Easier to suck my lover's cock as the other man lifted my skirt.

Two guys at once. What a wild night.

"This slut's already got a cunt full of cum," the man behind complained. "Fuck, I didn't want sloppy seconds."

"Stop bitchin'," my lover complained, his dick throbbing in my mouth. "Mmm, this slut's got a talented little mouth. But I'd love to fuck her cunt if you don't want to."

"Fuck that," the guy behind me snapped. And then his cock poked at my cunt. I moaned around the dick in my mouth as his hard shaft slammed into my pussy. "Fuck, she's wet. And tight as a schoolgirl!"

"Like you ever fucked a schoolgirl," his buddy ribbed.

I sucked on the cock in my mouth and slammed my hips back against the cock in my cunt. Two dicks were amazing. I had missed out on so much living as that drab brunette, but I was going to make up for it tonight.

After all, once I returned to Jacob I would be that drab brunette again. But that was okay, I loved Jacob and would be happy being his drab brunette as long as I could have Leah, too.

I moaned as the pleasure swelled through me. I sucked hard on the dick in my mouth as I rocked on the bench. The vinyl creaked beneath my knees as cum dribbled out of my cunt, squeezed out around the thrusting cock. The pleasure rippled through me. I trembled, loving every moment of the passion.

Flesh slapped against flesh. Balls thwacked into my taint. My hips undulated and writhed, working to give me the most amount of pleasure. My pussy walls burned with pleasure every time the guy thrust into my depths while precum filled my mouth.

A preview of the delight to come.

"Work that ass, slut," groaned the guy fucking me. "Shit, yes. What a fucking slut you are. Damn."

I was a slut. I moaned my delight, my orgasm building inside me. Every thrust brought me closer. I loved it. My body trembled. I clenched my pussy down on his dick when he thrust, bringing new moans from his lips.

The cock in my mouth erupted. Salty cum filled my mouth.

"That's it, drink all my spunk, bitch."

I drank every drop, swallowing it down. I gulped it, loving the creamy texture as it slid to my belly. I shuddered and popped my mouth off his dick. I licked my lips, gathering up the cum that had leaked out of my mouth.

"Move over," another guy said, his dick out. "I want to enjoy her mouth."

"Oh, yes," I groaned, staring at the new cock.

Mark Glassner

"Oh, god," Tandy moaned as my cock slammed into the tight sheath of her asshole.

"Keep licking your twin's cunt," Mary hissed, seizing Tandy's hair and shoving her face down between Mandy's thighs. "Clean up my stallion's cum from your sister's snatch."

"Yes," Tandy moaned as she pressed her lips into her sister's pussy.

Mary shuddered, straddling Mandy's face. The blonde lay on her back, her legs spread wide, my cum oozing out of her freshly-fucked pussy. Mandy squealed and moaned, her legs thrashing, as her twin's lips devoured, feasting on my cum and incestuous cunt.

My dick ached in Tandy's tight asshole as I drew back and slammed in again. My balls smacked into her taint, bringing a loud gasp from Tandy, muffled by her sister's cunt. Mandy squirmed, her tongue flashing out and sliding through my naughty filly's cunt.

"Oh, yes," Mary moaned as she ground on the girl's face. "That's it, slut. Eat my cunt while you enjoy your wicked sister's tongue."

"She's so good," Mandy moaned.

"And you taste so good," gasped Tandy, her bowels clenching about my cock. "Oh, yes. This is amazing. I can't believe this. Oh, god, this is so wicked. So wild."

"You're both sluts," I growled, cracking my hand on Tandy's ass. "Whores who love each other."

"I love her so much," Tandy moaned, believing it. "We're lovers now. We share everything."

"Yes," Mandy moaned in agreement, her hips undulating, smearing her hot cunt on her sister's licking mouth.

"Shit," I groaned, thrusting harder. The heat of her ass gripped my cock. Every thrust sent it rippling through me. I grunted through clenched teeth as I pounded her sweet ass.

The friction was amazing.

Pleasure swelled through me. My thrusts made Tandy moan into her twin's cunt. Mandy shuddered and writhed, pleasing and being pleased all at the same time. Mary's hands shot down, grasping the blonde's tits, squeezing them.

Mary's auburn hair tossed. She groaned and gasped as she smeared her hot cunt on Mandy's hungry lips. Juices ran down Mandy's cheeks and chin. Shuddered and came hard, gushing. Her juices splattered across Mandy's face, puddling in the hollow of her throat.

"Yes, yes, yes, drink my juices," gasped Mary. "You fucking slut. Oh, yes. Yes. Drink it all down and keep licking. Don't stop."

"No, don't stop," I grunted in agreement, my hips slamming faster and faster into Tandy's asshole.

"Oh, Mandy," Tandy gasped. "His cock. Oh, my god. In my ass."

"Is anal good?" Mandy asked.

"So good," her sister answered. "You have no idea. Oh, yes. Oh, wow. I'm going to erupt. Oh, fuck, Mandy."

"Cum, Tandy," encouraged Mandy. "Do it."

"Yes," Tandy hissed as she tongued her twin's cunt.

Tandy bucked back into my thrusts. Her asshole spasmed about my dick. I groaned, savoring the bliss as I slammed into her tight depths. Her bowels spasmed on my dick as she came. She screamed her pleasure into her sister's cunt.

"Oh, you're cumming," Mandy moaned. "Oh, yes. Cum hard, sis. Yes."

Mary shuddered, her eyes opening. She ground harder on Mandy's face as she stared at me. She licked her lips. "Fuck her ass hard, Mark. Cum in her. Then Mandy can lick her sister's ass clean of your jizz."

"I can," screeched Mandy.

Her body bucked. She came hard. Tandy, still cumming herself, drank down her sister's juices with noisy slurps. Mandy bucked and spasmed, her tits jiggling as she lost herself to the incestuous pleasure. What a sight.

My dick throbbed in Tandy's asshole. I had to cum. I had to let Mandy experience the delight of cleaning her sister's asshole of my cum.

"Fuck," I grunted, slamming hard into Tandy's asshole. "Shit, shit, shit."

"Cum in her," Mary moaned.

"Yes!"

My cum erupted out of me. I buried into her. Every muscle in my body tensed as the hot pleasure flashed out of me. My cum spilled into her asshole. Tandy bucked and shuddered beneath me. I drew back and slammed in a final time, her tight sheath squeezing out my drops of cum.

I ripped my cock out. Her asshole gaped open. White cum swam in her depths. Mary slid off Mandy, and the blonde slut raced around to eat out her twin's ass. My smiled in delight as Mandy buried her lips between Tandy's asshole and licked up my jizz.

"Oh, yes," Tandy sighed, a huge smile on her face.

"Sam, get your ass over here and clean Mark's dick," Mary called. "A slut dirtied it with her ass."

"Yes, Mistress," Sam said.

I had forgotten the slut was still in our hotel room. She sat at a desk working on the translation. She was naked, like a proper slut, wearing only her glasses. Her small breasts jiggled as she sauntered to me, licking her lips.

She fell on the bed and sucked my cock into her mouth. She moaned, tasting Tandy's sour ass. I stroked her black hair, groaning in delight, my eyes fixed on Mandy cleaning her twin's ass of all my jizz.

I loved my powers.

Rachel Goldstein-Blum

The cock fucking my cunt unloaded, flooding me with his cum as I swallowed the huge dick before me. The club's music thudded as the man groaned behind me with every spurt of his jizz. Then he ripped out of me.

And a new cock filled me.

I came fast on the new cock, moaning about the dick in my mouth. I groaned as I trembled on the couch in the club's private booth. I had no idea who fucked me. I was such a wild slut. I moaned and grunted, lost to my rapture. I drank in every bit of the bliss rippling through my body.

The two cocks came at nearly the same moment. Neither lasted long. And neither did I. Not as turned on as I was. I came hard. More cum washed my filthy cunt and I swallowed the three blasts of salty jizz as fast as I could. Both men groaned and grunted.

"What a whore," one panted as their dicks popped out of me.

Cum ran down my thigh. I was cock free for a moment. I shuddered, looking around the private VIP area. The redheaded slut I had eaten on the dance floor lay on her back on the other couch. Her tits jiggled as a guy fucked her hard. A blonde woman sat on the redhead's face, moaning and gasping, clearly enjoying the redhead's tongue.

"Leah," I gasped in joy when I recognized the blonde. "I lost you in the crowd."

Leah smiled. "I saw how much fun you were having, so I came to join in."

"Because blondes have all the fun?" I asked, knowing the answer.

I stood up, more cum gushing out of my pussy, and headed to my blonde lover. I wanted to play with her. But before I took two steps, a Black guy caught my arm and pulled me to him. He was big and solid.

My pussy clenched.

"Ever been fucked in the ass, blondie?"

"No," I said. I grinned, sounded like another fun thing for me to experience. "But I'm always open to new experiences."

"Damn," he groaned before pushing me onto my back on the couch. His dick thrust thick before him, an ebony rod looking to drill deep into my asshole. I bit my lip as he threw my legs over his shoulders and rubbed his dick between the cheeks of my ass.

"Don't worry, cunt, your girlfriend's pussy lubed me up real good," he growled as his cock's head found my sphincter.

His dick did feel covered in juices. With all my orgasms, my body was loose, relaxed, ready for anything. So I nodded my head.

I groaned as he pushed against me, gritting my teeth, and then the head of his cock was inside me. Pain flared through me. I tensed, trying to force him out as I gasped, "Oh, fuck, you're too big."

"Relax, Rachel," Leah moaned. "Relax. Your naughty, little ass can take it."

I looked at Leah, staring into her dark eyes. She nodded her head. I took a deep breath and tried to relax, to let this huge, Black cock invade my ass. He slid in deeper and deeper, relentlessly pushing his cock into me. And then he was all the way in me and I moaned in relief.

The pain faded. I could take this.

Then he pulled out. It felt weird and good, a strange, burning delight that rippled to my pussy. He thrust into my depths. It hurt less and less and felt better and better. He went faster as my ass relaxed, bottoming out with every thrust, his balls slapping against my asscheeks as he pounded me harder and harder.

It felt more than good.

It was wonderful.

My hips bucked into his thrusts. I groaned and writhed my hips, loving every second of his dick reaming my cunt. I groaned and gasped. I rubbed at my clit as he thrust into me, circling the nub. Pleasure burst through me.

"Yes, yes, yes," I groaned, frigging my clit harder and harder as my bowels clenched about his thrusting dick.

"So fucking tight," he groaned. "I love fucking tight, White asses!"

I ran my other hand, not frigging my clit, across his muscular, dark chest as he pounded my ass. His face clenched in pleasure and his eyes squeezed shut. My toes curled over his shoulders. My pussy clenched. I groaned, loving the delight building inside of me.

I could cum this way.

My fingers danced on my clit, massaging the nub. The pleasure crashed into the burning bliss raging in my asshole. I gasped and groaned like a whore, the couch creaking beneath me as I loved every second of being pounded by the stud.

"Keep pounding me," I gasped. "Oh, yes. Oh, fuck. I love it."

"You're so fucking hot, Rachel," Leah groaned, her body shuddering on the redhead's mouth. "Yes, yes, take that big, Black dick up your ass."

"I am. Oh, Leah, I'm going to cum so hard." My clit throbbed beneath my rubbing fingers.

"Do it. Have fun!"

"Yes." My eyes squeezed shut, and my bowels clenched on his dick.

I came.

It was such a wicked delight cumming on a dick fucking my ass. I bucked on the couch, writhing into his thrusts. The pleasure rippled out of my asshole and pussy at the same time. My stomach muscles clenched, my back arching and my tits bouncing. Juices gushed out of my pussy and splattered his stomach.

"Fucking slut!" he groaned. "You want my cum, slut?"

"Yes, please cum in my slutty ass," I moaned, the world spinning around me.

"Here it comes, bitch!" he grunted and then I could feel his warm, hot cum flooding my ass.

I shuddered, loving every blast flooding my asshole. Now I truly was a slut. A wild, wanton blonde. I heaved and groaned. I sucked in deep breaths as my orgasm peaked through me. Then I collapsed on the couch.

"Wow," I panted.

He grunted and pulled out of me. Then he grabbed my head and shoved his dirty dick into my mouth. "Clean me, bitch! Clean your dirty, slutty ass off my dick."

His cock tasted sour as I sucked on it. Never in a million years would that drab brunette think about sucking a cock that had just been up her ass. Hell, that drab brunette never would have let a cock up there to begin with. Or a second cock. Already another guy pushed his cock into my well lubed ass, sliding in far easier than the first.

I sucked so hard on the dirty cock. I savored the flavor of my ass.

"Let me fuck that pussy," a guy said.

"I'm fucking her ass!"

"So? We can do her together."

Together? A cock in both holes? Was that possible? Could a person have that much fun?

Before I could answer, the guys made the decision for me. I was pulled into a guy's lap, the dick in my ass popping out. The guy guided my hips and impaled me on his dick. The other guy spread my asscheeks, found my tight asshole, and slid in again.

I was so full of cock I thought I would burst. "Leah!" I screamed. "Oh, my god. Two cocks."

"You fucking slut!" she laughed.

As I started to pump my hips, enjoying both cocks stuffing my holes, I learned that a blonde could have so much fun.

Mary Sullivan

Two identical faces pressed together nestled between my thighs. Mandy and Tandy licked and nuzzled at the folds of my pussy. I shuddered as both girls worshiped me, their tongue swirling through my flesh and brushing each other.

Mark and Sam, on a well-deserved break from her translations, moved behind the sluts. Sam wore my dildo strapped to her waist. She was excited, stroking the purple sex toy like it were a real cock. Did she imagine it was? Often when I used the strap-on on a slut, I relieved the afternoon early this week when Lilith gave me a cock. The wonderful delight of a thick, throbbing shaft slamming into tight cunt.

I had fucked all our sluts with my girl-cock, cumming in their holes. It was almost the best...

I shoved my desires down. I couldn't get caught up in them. Lilith gave me the cock to ruin my relationship with Mark. I didn't need a cock. I was happy being a woman. I focused on the tongues licking through my pussy, savoring the shuddering pleasure

"Yes," both twins squealed together as Mark and Sam plowed into their cunts hard.

"Fuck them," I moaned, undulating my hips. My eyes flicked from Mark then Sam, savoring the vigor they fucked the sluts. Sam's small tits bounced and jiggled while Mark had that boyish grin I loved plastered on his face. "Fuck them hard."

"Yes," growled Mark. He smacked Tandy's ass, the twin he fucked. "Eat my filly. Make her cum, sluts."

"Yes, make Mistress cum," panted Sam.

Her glasses slipped on her small nose as she pounded them hard. Her strokes were faster than Mark's. Sam closed her eyes, gripping Mandy's hips hard as she pounded the twin. Both girls moaned as they devoured my pussy, their bodies shuddering. The slap of flesh filled our suite.

One of the twins licked my clit while the other fucked her tongue into my pussy. I groaned, savoring the debauchery of our vacation. I humped and undulated, the pleasure swelling through me as I ran my hair through identical, blonde curls.

"Eat my snatch, sluts," I panted. "Oh, yes. Devour me. I want to drench your faces in my pussy juices."

"Oh, yes," Mandy moaned. "Oh, yes, drench us."

"Uh-huh," agreed her sister between licks of my clit.

I squirmed and groaned. The pleasure swelled in my pussy. Every lick and flick of their tongues sent a rush of delight through me. My toes curled and my fingers tightened in their blonde curls. Tandy's lips locked onto my clit, sucking hard, while Mandy flicked her tongue through my folds, teasing me with exquisite delight.

Mark grunted, his strokes growing faster. Beside him, Sam trembled, cumming already from fucking Mandy's cunt. Her strokes grew erratic. Her breasts jiggled. Her moans echoed through the room as she experienced her first orgasm fucking a slut with a strap-on.

"It's wonderful, isn't it, slut?" I purred.

"Yes, Mistress," moaned Sam. "So wonderful. Oh, wow, this is so hot."

"Keep fucking Mandy. Make her cum on your dildo."

"Yes," Mandy moaned.

Tandy squealed about my clit. The girl shuddered and came on Mark's cock. His smile grew as her pussy massaged his dick. Her hums made my clit throb. It shot pleasure into the depths of my pussy. I groaned and trembled.

"Shit," I gasped as my orgasm burst through me.

My pussy convulsed. The powerful contractions squirted my juices across the twin's face. I groaned and writhed, embracing the bliss of my orgasm. I stared up at the ceiling as my back arched. The world fuzzed to a point for a moment. The pleasure rushed through me.

"You wonderful sluts," I groaned. "Yes, yes."

"You drenched their faces," laughed Mark. "Fuck that's hot."

"So hot," moaned Sam.

My legs writhed, my heels sliding across the silk sheets. I panted and shuddered again, another, smaller orgasm rippling through me as the twins kept licking and sucking me. My eyes fluttered as the pleasure rushed through me.

"Oh, yes," Mandy moaned. "Oh, wow. That's amazing. I'm cumming, Sam."

"Yes," the slut moaned, her voice thick with pride. She savored making another woman cum.

It was a wonderful thrill.

"Damn," Mark grunted. His body tensed. He slammed his dick into Tandy's cunt and flooded her with his cum.

I hoped he bred her. I hoped he bred them both. Now that would be a wonderful thing to behold, both girls with their pregnant bellies pressed together as they kissed each other. The image burned hot through my mind.

Another orgasm burst through me.

But Saint Leah drove the Living God's limousine. She loved our God with all her heart. She would would not let him fall to the false god's forces. But Brandon the False had gathered a mighty force, and the city of Tacoma fell swiftly under his power.

--First Book of Vivian 18:10-11

Sunday, June 23rd, 2013 -- Rachel Goldstein-Blum

I kissed Leah as the surrounding men cheered us on.

I had no idea where we were. After having our fill of the club, we left with some of the guys we met. They took us to a loft. Every single one of my holes was stuffed with cum, the salty flavor of cum thick on my tongue.

I lay atop Leah, her legs wrapped around my waist as our clits rubbed together. It was almost like I fucked her. I savored my pussy grinding hers. Leah's hands roamed up and down my back, her fingers tracing my spine. Then she slid down to my ass, kneading my cheeks, pulling me harder into her clit. Her tongue was in my mouth, exploring me, her tongue salty with cum.

There was something so intimate about lying atop her and grinding my pussy into her. Our nipples touched. Our breasts were pressed into each other. It was similar to when Jacob lay atop me and thrust his cock inside me. Leah was that same mix of intoxication and intimacy.

It didn't matter that all these guys were watching us, cheering us on. I wasn't doing this for them, I was doing it for Leah.

"Oh, fuck!" a guy groaned as ropy cum splashed onto my back.

"You guys are some fucking nasty cunts!" another guy moaned.

Another blast of jizz splashed into my hair and on to my cheek, trickling down to my lips. Together we tasted the salty cum as we kissed. I ground my hips, pushing my pussy harder into Leah. I wanted to feel her cum on my pussy. And I wanted her to feel my pussy cum on hers.

Leah's hands pulled on my ass, griding me against her wet pussy. I didn't break the kiss as cum rained down on us. I savored it. I loved the jizz drenching us, splashing hot on my ass and back. Her hands rubbed it, massaging it into my skin.

"Christ almighty!" another guy moaned. Hot cum splashed between my legs, landing on my pussy and dripping down to Leah's cunt.

There were a dozen or more guys jerking off to us. We were the only ladies present. The redhead stayed at the club, still looking for her boyfriend. I hoped she found him, although I had no idea how she was going to explain the cum leaking out of her ass and cunt. She didn't have a husband who understood his new wife needed to have some fun on her honeymoon.

To cut loose and experience life for the first time before she went back to be his plan, drab brunette.

More cum splashed on my ass, my back, and on my sides, rolling down to my boobs. Some landed in my hair, on my face, some even landed on my feet. Cum splattered on the both of us as we writhed against each other.

Every sweet kiss of our clits brought me closer and closer to cumming. Leah moaned into our kiss, trembling beneath me. Her hips bucked into me with urgent passion. She grew near her orgasm, too. The cum drenched us, soaked us, covered our bodies. It worked between our tits, greasing our nipples. Our bodies grew sticky.

My hands massaged cum into her sides. When I breathed, I smelled salty jizz and her perfume. My pussy clenched. My clit throbbed against hers. Another blast of cum landed on the middle of my back, pooling in the crease of my spine.

Leah found it, her fingers twirling through it. I shivered at her touch and bucked harder. My clit throbbed. The guys groaned and cheered on us, exciting me. I trembled on my lover, rushing towards the plunge into my climax.

I stared into her eyes as I kissed. I read it.

We came together, bucking in each other's embrace, moaning our passion into each other's lips.

I broke the kiss, resting my forehead on hers, staring into her hazel eyes. I wallowed in the fun I was having. My bleached-blonde hair fell about our faces, matted with jizz and screening us from the men's gaze, giving us a bit of privacy.

"I love this so much," I moaned.

She grinned at me.

Part of me pictured her coming home and joining me with Jacob. I wanted it so badly. But would Leah want to give up being a blonde and go back to being a drab brunette with me? Would she be happy only having one man and one woman? And would Jacob be okay with it?

This entire weekend was a dream.

If I never met Mary, had not been swept up in the magic of her presence, I would never have stopped being that drab brunette. I never would have become the fun blonde that would let a room-full of men jerk off on her while she tribbed another woman.

I knew how much fun it could be, and I was afraid that my husband wouldn't be enough for my new desires. Had I changed too much for him? I didn't want to think those thoughts. I wanted to stare into Leah's eyes and imagine my life with her and Jacob.

We would be so happy together, a dream that could not happen.

"Look at those dykes," laughed a guy. "Damn, we drenched them."

"Uh-huh. Fuck, what a night."

I groaned. Their vulgar words ruined the moment

I rolled off Leah. "Where's my dress?" I looked around the room. Leah and I had to get going. Mary told us to be back by morning, and the sun was already lightening the horizon.

The night had passed so fast. I couldn't believe it was almost morning.

A man tossed me my dress, and I pulled it on over the cum.

"Dirty slut, you're not even going to get cleaned up?" the man asked.

I shrugged. "I'm not some drab brunette."

Leah and I made out the entire cab ride back to the Waldorf-Astoria. The cabbie had to see that we were positively dripping in cum, but he didn't say a word. The doorman at the Waldorf-Astoria gave us strange looks as we stumbled in and headed for the elevator. We had it all to ourselves this early and made out the entire ride up.

We knocked hard on the suite's door, giggling as we held onto each other.

"Looks like you two had some fun," the bodyguard on duty muttered. She was a black-haired beauty with a pair of large tits straining at the half-open blouse of her uniform.

"We did," I giggled. "Blonde's have all the fun."

"Explains why I'm on guard duty," the bodyguard said with an exaggerated sigh. "They played with a pair of twins all night. Those two were so cute. Made me wet."

"Sorry," I said, patting her cheek before I stumbled into the suite.

Leah took a quick shower and we fell asleep in each other's arms. When we awoke, it was to one of the bodyguards shaking us. "Master and Mistress want you two dressed," the Korean bodyguard snapped and pinched my naked ass. "Now, sluts!"

Mary Sullivan

"I am ready to get back home," I yawned as Leah drove us on the limo back to the airport.

Mark and I had spent the day playing tourist. It was a blast. We visited as many of the sites in New York City we could, all the ones we didn't get to see. Rachel and Leah, both looking tired and happy from their night out, were so cute as they held each other.

But as the day wore on, a tightness entered Rachel's eyes. She would return to her husband soon. I didn't want to break up her relationship with her husband. It was clear she was scared of what would happen when she went back to Jacob.

She found another person to love.

Rachel was still tied up in the old morality. I had been like that once. Then Mark had emancipated me. Mark had done more than freed me from his powers, he had freed me from morality. The day spent with him, little more than his sex slave, had shown me the true delights my body possessed.

Rachel deserved the same freedom.

"Me, too," Mark said, his eyes closed.

I leaned on his shoulder, studying Rachel. She sat across from us, at one moment staring at her hands, the next peering past Mark and me to stare at Leah as she drove the limousine. She trembled and squirmed with fear.

I had to help her.

We moved through Manhattan's traffic, the slut's sirens clearing the way for us. We had our own police escort to La Guardia. We passed through the gates and drove to the private hanger we rented. The two bodyguards we left behind waited with our pilots and sexy stewardesses.

Leah pulled the limousine into the hanger, got out, walked around, and opened the door for us. Mark went out first. He pinned Leah to the side, kissing her hard as he groped her body. She moaned and trembled, clearly loving the attention.

I climbed out after him and swooped in for my own kisses. I pulled Leah to me, my hands on her ass, my tongue thrusting in her mouth. She trembled and sighed into the kiss. I almost wanted to take her with me.

But Rachel and Jacob would enjoy her more. They would have a new life. Mark and I were changing the world. Soon polygamy would be legal and the three would be so happy together. But only if Rachel had the courage to try and have both her loves.

"Do you love her?" I whispered to Leah.

Before she answered, I broke away, leaving her trembling.

Rachel stepped out and was swept up into Mark's embrace. She giggled then kissed him hard. Mark's hands played beneath her skirt, groping her ass. Leah watched, envy on her lips as Mark all but fucked Rachel right there.

But he didn't. I bet he wanted to get on the plane and sleep.

I know I did.

Rachel turned to me. I smiled at her and she beamed back. I held out my hand, and she rushed to me, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me hard. I held her tight, savoring the married woman's body against mine.

Then I broke the kiss and whispered in her ear: "Love them both."

I left her trembling, staring at me in shock as I joined Mark. We marched up to our plane, greeted Joslyn, Lydia, Monique, and Lize, then boarded. I sank down in my chair beside Mark, accepted the flute of champagne from Monique, and sipped it as the plane readied for takeoff.

Sam sat behind us, her laptop and the book out, continuing her translation.

"Let's go home," Mark said.

I nodded my head. We would have new problems to face when we got back. Doug was missing. , We did not know where Brandon was now. Had he gotten a hold of the book from the nuns? Mark had been able to get a hold of the Altgrave this morning. He was a sweet old man with a thick accent. He would not surrender the book.

But we didn't dare call the nuns. Our powers wouldn't work on them. Brandon lurked out there. I hoped he didn't have the book, but I was too tired to care right now.

Rachel Goldstein-Blum

I reeled after Mary's embrace. Her words echoed through my mind.

All day as Mark and Mary played tourist, the moment I would part from Leah and return to my husband grew nearer. I was torn inside. I loved Jacob, and I was quickly realizing that I loved Leah. Fantasies of running off with Leah floated through my head, to have night after night of debaucherous fun.

But there was no Jacob.

A fantasy of being married to Jacob passed through my mind, of sleeping in on the Sabbath, cuddling in bed. Of the small house we were in the process of buying; spending Sundays painting and fixing all the little things that needed to be done.

But there was no Leah.

I was torn between my lovers.
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