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The Sexual Adventures of Faith Lehane	By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 87735 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-The Sexual Adventures of Faith Lehane
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"Fetch" shouted Dawnie and threw the Frisbee. In skittered through the air, bounced on the sand and into the surf. The three bitches paused, looked at each other and then bounded after it squealing merrily. Their naked bodies were exposed to the sun, it glinting off their pussy and nipple rings as they ran.
Harm was the first to reach the Frisbee. She held it aloft in triumph and trotted over to Will. My best friend looked up from the book she was reading, something by a Frog boy, Simone de Beauvoir; he probably reeked of onions and thought cos he could speak French he was some great intellectual. Will was obviously enjoying it, as she scowled at her bitch, "Harmony, I’m reading take it to Dawn."
"Sorry," apologised Harm playfully. She reached down and kissed Will’s belly button.
The redhead put down her book, "Harmony…" she said with a warning growl.
Harmony took the Frisbee and trotted over to Dawnie, who was waiting more patiently than I would be. Butt-fuck and B were knelt in front of her, expectantly waiting. Harm gave Dawnie the Frisbee and dropped to her knees, my little sis played with the bitch’s hair for a second. Harm smirked at B and Butt-fuck as they glared back. Dawnie tossed the Frisbee again and three bitches jumped up and ran after them.
I smiled, "You know Will, I don’t think I said it, but this was a good idea. A day at the beach is just what we need."
Will nodded and put down her book. A couple of days ago we’d sent a two headed dog demon on walkies back to a hell dimension and over the weekend busted a demon cult, which had plans to turn Sunnydale into a haven for undead Britney Spears fans. Me, Dawnie and Will needed a break, preferably one where no vamps could sneak up on us for lunch.
"Wesley didn’t think so…" she replied.
I snorted. I also needed a break from Weasley. It was bad enough English being on my back, but he also needed to worry about B and why she’d lost her form (I knew – but I wasn’t going to tell him it was cos her sleep patterns are being screwed by me and Dawnie fucking her ass every night). Which was why the Council had sent over another la-di-dah Brit. I’d thought English had a stick up his ass, but jeez he was Mr Hippy Love compared to Weasley. It was do this, do that, go for a run, kill that vampire, aaarrrghhh help me, all the fucking time. He was about as much fucking use as Butt-fuck’s panties – though sadly I couldn’t screw him up in a drawer and forget about him.
"No, he didn’t, " I replied. I wouldn’t have even minded his general control freakery if he wasn’t such an incompetent dork. He’d heard the Will mention sun-worshipping and thought I was about to make sacrifices to some loony Sun God. I told him I didn’t know any virgins and he said something about sweet and pure Cordelia Chase. I was laughing so much next thing I know he’s loaded me with a dozen books on the evil of human sacrifice and told me to read them. I’ll say this for English, he knows when to butt in, waiting until Weasley had made enough of a fool of himself before mentioning sun worship was also slang for sun bathing, and that far from murdering and mutilating virgins Will’s idea was a day at the beach.
"You should get some sun," Will continued.
I looked down at myself. I wasn’t wearing socks, I wiggled my toes, "Look Will, they’re tanning."
Will sighed. She was wearing some sort of weird sarong type skirt and a skimpy bikini, which left most of her skin free to burn. I was more than happy in my jeans and black shirt, I’d undone the top couple of buttons as well. Before she could say anything more Dawnie came up. I’ll say this for Will, she’s not dumb, if she wants me to do something and I don’t want to do it, she uses Dawnie. She smiled at my little sis, "Dawnie, Faith won’t take the sun."
Dawnie looked at me in surprise, as if it was something she’d never thought anyone wouldn’t like the rays beating on them. And given that she was wearing flip-flops, a thong and an itsy-bitsy bikini top, she was a sun-worshipper herself (not a sacrificing virgins one, I have to draw the line somewhere), "Faith, you should soak up some of the heat. Get a tan."
It was too nice a day to argue. I stood up and slipped down to my bikini underneath. As I undressed Dawnie said, "The bitches are thirsty…"
"No wonder," I replied, "You’ve been running them around like they were marathon runners."
More helpfully Willow added, "I’ve some water in my bag and the bowls are in the car."
She glanced at me, I shrugged, "Fine, I’ll get them."
I popped open the trunks. The bowls were piled up. The bitches had been raking in so much with their Glory Hole sucks in Anya’s sex emporium, ‘The Magic Box’, that we’d decided to treat the bitches to their own personalised drinking bowls. On the side of each of them were their names, Buffy, Harmony, Butt-fuck, so they didn’t get muddled and start a bitch fight over who’s bowl was who’s. I put them on the sand next to the towels, as Will filled them with bottled water.
"Come on bitches, drinkies," said Dawnie.
The bitches hunched over their bowls and lapped up the water, their naked butts wagging happily. The way their tongues took up the water gave me an idea, "Anyone else fancy a pussy lap?"
Dawnie nodded. Will shrugged, "Yeah, could do."
The three of us lay on the towels and I closed my eyes. I could feel my bikini bottoms been taken down and then soft lips touching my soft lips. A tongue shot out and began to lick round my slit, teasing me gently. It was probably Harm, it felt like her technique, slow and sensual before she’d head for a strong finish. I lay back, feeling the warm sun on my naked skin and the tongue slide into my hole. Yep, lying on the beach is definitely relaxing I thought.
I could hear the waves rolling against the beach, the lapping of tongue in pussy and the soft moans of Dawnie and Will. I gave a low moan myself as Harm explored my insides; she knew where my clit was, but was in no hurry. Neither was I. I reached up and fondled my titties through my bikini, the nipples were firm beneath my touch. I tweaked them through the thin material and gave a louder groan as Harm went deeper inside me. My pussy was damp with my juice and her saliva, dripping liquid out and down my pelvis.
"Lick it bitch," I cried, not wanting to say a name in case I guessed wrong and it wasn’t Harm. Nothing spoils a bottom more than the knowledge their mistress isn’t infallible. Whoever it was responded to my instructions and started to beat my clit with their tongue. I gave a cry, my sounds merging with Will’s and Dawnie’s orgasmic gasps, "Lick it harder bitch."
The lapper hammered at my clit, so hard I almost burst into tears. My slit was soaking like a horny cheerleader in a car wash, juice jumping out like a fucking fountain. I arched my back and squealed, "That’s it bitch…. that’s fucking it."
I screamed and clenched the towel as I came, my inside exploding into a raging fire. I opened my eyes, the juice covered slut was Harm. I guessed right. I closed my eyes again, there’s nothing like sun and orgasms for making you want an afternoon nap, "I’m going to have a quick sleep," I murmured, "make sure you keep up with the sun-cream."
"Yes, Faith," replied the bitch.
*
I probably only slept for an hour or so, but I woke up refreshed. I opened my eyes and sat up. Will was lying on her front still reading that French crap, Dawnie was refilling the bitches bowls as they sat in front of them, a sheen of sweat covered them and the Frisbee was still clutched in B’s hands.
I stood up and stretched, "I fancy a walk, anyone?"
Will shook her head, "Reading."
Dawnie lay on her towel, "I’m just going to have a rest Faith. Why don’t you take the bitches?"
It seemed like a good idea, but Will looked up, "Could you leave Harm?" she looked over at Dawnie, "Fancy double dipping her ass in half an hour or so?"
Dawnie nodded, "Yeah, right after my little nap."
I gestured at Butt-fuck and B, "You two, with me."
I strode over to the car and opened the bag in the trunk. Pulling out a strap-on I hung it over my shoulder, before pulling out the bitches chains. I threaded the first lead through Buffy’s pussy ring then through her titty rings, before repeating it with Butt-fuck. I gave it a tug and obediently the bitches came towards me. I grinned, "Okay then, walkies."
I walked down the beach, the warm sand strangely comforting under my feet. Behind me the two bitches walked obediently. I was in a good mood, so I let them set the pace, sometimes halting as one of them wanted to look at the view or touch themselves. After about ten minutes I got to the end of the beach. From the woods at the edge I could see a couple with their hound walking towards me. I grimaced, we’d chosen this beach because it was nice and secluded, it was just my luck a couple of dog walkers thought the same. Still, there was nothing to it, but to act normal.
I nodded as they walked past me mouths open as they stared at B and Butt-fuck, naked with a chain through their slit and nipples; "Nice day for taking the bitches for a walk," I said casually.
"Um, yes," said the middle-aged woman. She nudged her husband who couldn’t take his eyes from B’s slit, "Do you come here often?"
"No, first time. You?"
"Every couple of weeks."
"Nice seeing you," I said politely.
Equally politely, the woman replied, "Likewise, er and your bitches."
They continued on their walk. I’d certainly given them something to gossip about. I only hoped that Dawnie and Will hadn’t started fucking Harm by the time they walked past or else I’d be explaining to English and Weasley how we managed to give a nice old couple fatal heart attacks.
Thinking about Will, Dawn and Harm was giving me an appetite. I turned to B, "If I let you go whilst I butt-fuck your Mom, you won’t run off will you?"
"No, Faith," B shook her head.
I let go off her lead, "Sit B."
B did so, sitting cross legged on the sand. I pulled the strap-on up my legs as Butt-fuck got her hands and knees. I picked up the Milf’s chain and gave an experimental tug, she gave a squeak confirming her lead was securely in place. I stood behind her. The Slayer healing cream had done it work and you’d never have guessed she’d had mine and Dawn cocks up her ass the night before. The hole was closed and puckered, looking like it had never been used.
"What do you want me to do Butt-fuck?" I asked.
If she’d answered saying she wanted me to get her an ice-cream and follow it up with a nice leisurely lunch I’d have been in trouble. But Butt-fuck is too well trained for that, instead she said, "I want you to fuck my ass, Faith. I want you to fuck my ass so hard you wreck it, so that it’s just a ruined, gaping hole."
I glanced at B, she was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I nodded my permission, "You may finger yourself B."
B’s fingers slid into her pussy, sliding up her cunt and dribbling juice. I turned back to Butt-fuck, "I’m going to fuck your ass like a bitch. I’m going to fuck you so hard that my cocks going to go in one hole and out the other."
The courtship concluded I gripped Butt-fuck’s waist and swivelled my body so that the dildo was resting lightly on Butt-fuck’s hole. Most women faced with an ass that tight would have had to slowly work it in. Luckily, I’m a Slayer. I slammed down; one shove and it was deeply buried. Butt-fuck gave a squeal, "Yesssss, bury yourself in me."
I gripped her waist harder and really started to jam. Butt-fuck started to scream loudly as the punishing bursts of pleasure packed her. I couldn’t see her pussy and I couldn’t be bothered to shift position to feel it, but I knew the slut would already be soaking. I grunted and shoved the plastic prick all the way in, "Take it all Butt-fuck you dirty whore."
Butt-fuck screamed something in Swahili or French or something as the cock dug into her. Her body shook and spurts of sand shot up from underneath her as she was driven forward. I jerked the lead suddenly and she shot up, with a screech. I pushed her back down with my hand on her back, so she was grovelling on the beach and redoubled my speed, "You’re an ass on legs Butt-fuck, you’re just a hole, Butt-fuck bunny," I crowed.
"Yessss, yeesss," screamed the Milf, "I’m just a hunk of meat, I only exist to be your bitch."
Butt-fuck really is a natural sub, she’s says the sweetest things.
I hammered home. With the heat of the sun and the pounding I was giving her Butt-fuck was starting to slip, making it difficult to hold on. I changed tactics, keeping one hand on her back I wrapped the leash round my other and pulled her up. She quivered and screamed as her titties and pussy were wrenched. I did it again, with the same reaction, there wasn’t any doubt the kinky little tramp was getting an orgasm from her treatment, "Dirty whore," I laughed, "You don’t like it soft."
"Harder, Faith, harder. I’m a whore who likes it harder," Butt-fuck screeched in reply. She shook her head and sweat sprinkled out.
I slammed the cock in one last time and pulled out. I had the healthy glow of vigorous exercise and Butt-fuck had an asshole so gaping you could have put the Empire State Building up there. I stepped back and looked at B. The blonde was still sitting staring at her Mom’s ass, three fingers pumping her twat, a stain on the sand showed that liquid had gushed out as digits had slammed in. I grinned at her, "B, what you think? Nice ass your Mom’s got."
"Mmmmnn, Auntie Faith, it’s so open. Oh, she’s gaping. It’s the loveliest…" I frowned, and B blushed, "second loveliest… third loveliest ass I’ve seen."
"You’d like to tongue it wouldn’t you?" I asked, I know my bitches.
B nodded enthusiastically and gave me an adoring smile. I smiled back and ruffled her hair. "You just need to ask permission," I said.
"Mom," said B sweetly, "Can I lick your ass?"
Butt-fuck gave a horrified gasp and flicked her head round to look first at me, then B, before gasping out, "Buffy, I can’t allow that. You need to ask Auntie Faith."
I scowled at B who looked at me innocently, as if she’d made a silly mistake. She knows the rules, but sometimes she sets out to test me, "Can I lick Mommy’s butt, Auntie Faith?" she asked.
After her deliberate flouting of my authority I was tempted to say no. But the reddened, open hole looked so appealing I couldn’t find it in my heart not to allow B to lick it better, "Go on."
Excitedly B jumped out and positioned herself on her hands and knees behind Butt-fuck. I watched as the blonde’s tongue shot out of her mouth and up her Mom’s butt. I’ve always thought B was ass licker and watching her go at it I realised it was literally true. And she was good at it as well, judging from the way her tongue flicked in and out like an adder, leaving Joyce moaning loudly. B rolled her tongue round the inside of the hole and moved her head further forward so she was almost stuck between the Milf’s cheeks.
I watched the Slayer’s bottom wobble. Looking at it and the rimming reminded me that B’s butt was currently untouched. I moved behind her, I’d deal with that. Without warning I rammed the dildo into her tight back chute. Slayers are trained not to let surprises distract them from the task at hand namely, in this case, eating her Mom’s ass. So I wasn’t surprised that apart from slightly shifting her knees B didn’t react to the cock. I began to slam her hard, putting all my strength into opening her bottom. The harder I plunged the faster B’s tongue worked Butt-fuck’s ass. And I could see Butt-fuck vibrating in pleasure. I worked my cock harder, filling B’s tight hole with its ridged plastic and slamming it so deep I almost followed it up.
"Yesssss, yesssss, that’s it Faith," screamed Butt-fuck, correct in that the harder I fucked B the more Butt-fuck enjoyed the tongue, "Fuck Buffy’s bitch ass."
I rammed B deep, shooting into her again and again. I could tell from the way she shook like a leaf in a gale that she was cumming hard. But like the good little Slayer she was she kept her tongue up Butt-fuck’s ass all the time. I was giving her my all, and still she wouldn’t squeal; sometimes I admire B’s dedication. I was sweating now and I was starting to ache. I pulled the cock out and looked down to admire my handiwork.
B’s ass was an open as her Mom’s, even Slayer healing wasn’t getting rid of the red bruises or the gaped open hole. I stretched and grinned, time to head back to Dawnie and Will, "Okay, B, that’s enough; I think Butt-fuck’s ass is clean enough."
B reluctantly pulled back from the open hole, she obviously didn’t think so. But then, I didn’t care what she thought.
"Okay, stand up and bend over the two of you."
The two bitches did as instructed. I pushed Butt-fuck’s back, so that she moved over further and touched her toes. B was in the same position naturally. Two well opened buttholes stared at me. I stepped between them and stuffed a fist up each. The Slayer and her Mom gave startled squeaks. I smiled, "Okay bitches, I’m not going to put on your leads, this is a much better."
I was lying to myself. It might be good for short journeys, but it puts one hell of a strain on my wrists and every few yards I had to stop as one of the bitches orgasmed. It meant it took us a lot longer to return to the others and the afternoon was cooling. Dawnie and Will were packing the beach bag, as I approached they say me and waved.
"How was your walk? We were about to send a search party," grinned Dawnie.
"It was fun," I pulled my fists about of the bitches ass with a loud pop, "Show them," bitches."
B and Butt-fuck turned, bending over to show their battered asses in the best light.
"Looks like a good time had by all," laughed Dawnie.
"Have you got some healing cream at home? Otherwise I can stop off at Giles if you want some," said Will, practical as always.
"We’ve got plenty. How was your afternoon?" I replied.
"Show her bitch," Will snapped her finger at Harm. The naked teen turned round and showed me her open ass; it was gaping as wide as Butt-fuck and her eldest.
I grinned, "I love days at the beach. We need to do this more often."
As Dawnie and Will finished packing I got dressed. I pulled the car keys from my back pocket and popped the trunk, "Okay bitches, in you get."
The three of them squeezed in as Will got in the passenger door and Dawnie took the back seat with the beach bag; "Watch your head bitches."
I slammed down the trunk lid, through the back window the three bitches panted at me, their breath misting up the glass.
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