The Sexual Adventures of Faith Lehane | By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 87740 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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"Faith, there’s someone looking in at me in the shower," Butt-fuck burst into the main room, lathered up in all senses of the meaning. She was so disturbed by the peeping that she hadn’t even bothered getting a towel, not to cover herself – there was nothing I hadn’t examined intimately and regularly – but more to get rid of the soap suds that had been on her body and were now soaking the carpet. Her large tits bounced as she breathed in agitation, shaking and convulsing like she was bent over with my largest dildo up her well-used ass.
I looked up. Between my legs B continued to give my pussy a tender kissing and a licking, just enough to keep me pleasurably relaxed without yet getting to anywhere near orgasm. I pushed the blonde back so that I could concentrate on Butt-fuck. Even though I wasn’t looking at B I knew she was pulling a face, the petite slut was getting to think that our pussies were hers on demand, rather than cos I was giving it her. I reached out and slapped her on the top of the head, making a mental note to restart her training next weekend, "Dawnie, could you take B?" "I’m just DPing Harm," said Dawnie from the couch opposite, where her and Will were sharing Red’s pet slut, Harmony Kendall. Dawnie gave a few more thrusts into Harm’s well-opened butt and gave a sigh, "Come here Buffy, you can lick my strap-on as I put it in." Dawnie is really the perfect little kid sister, so adorably sweet and accommodating – though not in the Harmony way - that B really didn’t deserve her; which I guess is why I appropriated her. B slinked away on her hands and knees, her every movement a message to me that she’d much prefer to be a top dog between my legs rather than an add-on to the threesome over the way. I ignored her and turned my attention to her quivering Mom; " When you say ‘looking’, you mean someone like a stalker?" "Two of them, outside in the back yard, in the shadows. I wouldn’t have noticed except one of them was smoking," Butt-fuck said, looking like she felt she deserved a prize for being observant. I looked at her sternly, "Why weren’t the blinds down?" Butt-fuck blushed and looked at her toes, rightfully embarrassed as she said, "They’re broken." Yeah, I suddenly remembered that for last nights spanking session we had Butt-fuck, B and Harm all tied up over the sofa rest and suddenly found that we didn’t have it an unbroken cane in the house. Dawnie had the bright idea of taking the wooden slats from the downstairs blinds; I just hadn’t got round to replacing them yet. Not that this was an excuse. I frowned and said in a tone with just the right level of irritation, "Why didn’t you use upstairs?" Butt-fuck gave a good impression of a someone who’d rather be anywhere but here; she shuffled her feet, turned her head to look for an escape and twisted a strand of blonde hair round her finger. I tapped my foot loudly to show I was waiting. She gazed at the floor again and in voice so quiet I don’t think I’d have heard if I didn’t have super hearing said, "The bath upstairs is broken too." Of course it was, I thought. We’d had Porn Princess over for filming a couple of scenes from ‘Charisma Carpenter does the Water Spirits’ – end result was one hell of a C/Demon orgy, a bath with a massive crack in the plastic and a shower door off its hinges. Anya kept promising she was going to call some one to fix it, but while Sunnydale boasts the biggest collection of Warlocks and Witches outside Hogwarts, trying to get a plumber inside a week was like trying to find a virgin in Bill Clinton’s bedroom. I looked at the fidgeting Butt-fuck, if she didn’t have a shower she’d get grumpy, not to mention having a distinctive smell. "You’ll just have to shower downstairs and live with being watched," I said, I didn’t want water from the shattered bathroom upstairs raining down; it’d put Dawnie and Red of their stride with Harm. Anyways from the description I had a good idea who the stalkers were and I wanted a word with them. Butt-fucked looked uncomfortable, but she was too well trained too complain. Instead she gave a beaming smile, which I was sure was as false as a bounced check, but looked good enough that she’d avoid being booed of the stage at the Oscars, "Yes, Faithie." She bounced out of the room, her Milf ass, still wet and soapy, wiggling sexily. I watched her go before rebuttoning my own jeans and standing up, "I’ll just be a few minutes." There was no answer from the fucking foursome on the couch opposite, though B gave me a look, as she licked her sister’s strap-on as it slid in and out of Harm’s hole, that suggested she wanted to go with me. I gave her a look, "Stay here B." She pulled a face, but did as she was told – she’s really starting to become a bit of a handful, though she’s got such a bangable butt that it’s worth the trouble. I headed out the front, then took a quick turn up the alley and round the back. I vaulted the white fence, landing like a cat in a dark corner. There was no cig glow, but I could smell smoke still lingering in the still night; and it wasn’t my brand. I crouched and looked across the yard, in the house I could see Butt-fuck body, blurred slightly but not much by the shower’s pane as she slowly soaped herself down. I smiled and shook my head, despite what she said the tramp wasn’t in the least bit shy of being watched and the way she was cupping her large melons as she lathered them she was enjoying giving the show. Not that she hadn’t been right to tell me off the visitors, if I’d found out that’s she hadn’t told me I’d still have been thrashing her ass come Thanksgiving. Mind you, as I watched her hand, steal to wash down between her legs I might have to give her a spanking for playing me – she should have just said ‘there’s some pervs in the garden and can I do a show for them?’ I could only have said ‘no’. Putting to one side Milf management I looked across the yard. In the gloom stood two figures, one taller than the other, both so engrossed in watching Butt-fuck shower they hadn’t noticed me. A shaft of moonlight broke through the clouds, illuminating the dye blond hair of Spike and the darker, gelled up slick of Angel. I waited for a moment, watching their hands move rapidly and jerkily, before standing up and striding over to them, "Hi guys," I said nonchalantly and they jumped guiltily. "We weren’t wanking over Joyce, honest," said Spike. I glanced down at the massive donkey dong cock he was holding and then over at Angel, who also had his near foot long prick in his hand. The two vampires followed my glance down and tried to look surprised as if their dicks had of their own will forced the way out of their pants and into their hands. "No matter," I said as the two of them struggled to get their oversized pricks back in their pants. I turned my head to look at Joyce continuing to soap herself up by running her hands slowly over her sexy, wet body, "I wanted to see you two anyway. How did you get on with Glory?" Glory, or Glorificus, to give curly haired Hell Goddess her full name was the latest bad to hit Sunnydale. Most of them had plans to end the world, which was generally a downer, but Glory was topping it all by wanting to end the world by stringing up my Dawnie, which was something I wasn’t going to stand. Luckily in our one encounter so far she turned out to be as tough as a used teabag hung out to dry, at least to a Slayer at the top of her game like me. I’d beaten her blue and black and it was only her luck in me having to dodge some hick in a truck who thought he was the Rubber Duck in ‘Convoy’ that had allowed her to escape. Spike and Angel, the two vampires with souls, had been hunting out her lair for me. "Here, we got an address," Spike handed me a slip of paper. I glanced at it, before folding it and putting it in my pocket. I knew the area; the most upmarket part of Sunnydale and it didn’t surprise me that Glory has based herself there, "Thanks," I said to Spike and Angel. They weren’t looking at me, but at Joyce stepping out of the shower. She reached for the towel and stepped closer to the window, drying her back whilst leaving her pussy and titties on view to the vampires. I looked at her as well and smiled. The vamps had done me a favour, I wasn’t sure how they’d got Glory’s pad, but I guessed her minions hadn’t just handed it over for a bunch of flowers and a duet; Spike and Angel deserved a reward and I had just the thing. I turned back to the vampires, "I’ll get on it tomorrow." "Sure thing pet, you think you can handle or do you want us to come?" asked Spike. I shook my head, "If I can’t pound one minor Hell Goddess into the pulp I need to unpin my Slayer badge and retire to Florida." They both looked a little disappointed that they were going to miss out the excitement. I smiled and moved between them, sliding my arms through theirs, "You could help me with another problem." "What?" asked Angel, "Tracking down some ancient evil? Translating some forgotten scrolls? Hanging Xander upside down whilst we practice kick-boxing on him?" "None of that, especially not the third," I pointed at Butt-fuck. She was dancing as she dried herself, thrusting her pelvis and titties forward at the window, even though she couldn’t see us in the dark. "You’ve seen the way the tramp’s been flaunting herself at you all evening; I think it’s because, no matter how much pussy she gets – and she gets a fuck load – every now and then she needs some large cock. I know I do and Dawnie does as well." The two vamps grinned at each other, "And you think we can find some for you?" asked Angel "I’m sure we can. I’ve heard rumours about Jonathan, Warren and Andrew." "Errrrr," I said. Luckily Spike was quicker on the uptake, "I’m guessing the chicklet isn’t suggesting we kidnap some guys for Joyce to ravish, but that we do the ravishing; isn’t that the plan pet?" I squeezed his arm, "And not just of Butt-…Joyce, but me as well and Dawnie if she’s in for it and I’d be betting she is." "What about Willow, Buffy and Harmony?" asked Angel, "I saw Will and her… friend came over earlier." "Don’t worry your head about that, handsome," I grinned, "Red’s not a girl that likes boys, if you see what I mean, and we best leave her a couple of toys to play with." His face changed as he computed that; I don’t think Angel, before or after he’d become an undead bloodsucker, had ever met a cutie who didn’t want to jump his bones. After a few moments he shrugged, realising he’d still get me and Dawnie, which was the best part of the package, and with Butt-fuck thrown in, "Why not? As long as there’s no perfect happiness I’m up for it." "That’s a nice thing to say to a gal you’re about to screw," I grinned and headed inside, remembering to invite the vamps in as I crossed the back door. I opened the bathroom door. Butt-fuck was still dancing to the back yard, her boobs bouncing in window’s reflection, not having heard us come in. She twisted as I entered and went red, "I was just drying myself Faith." "Sure, you were," I said, "I was outside and saw. Don’t worry we’ll be having words later, but for now I want you to take Spike and Angel to our room. They’re going to be giving you cock a la vampire, so get up and start sucking." "Yes Faith," said Butt-fuck smiling happily. She dropped her towel and putting her hands on the two vamps lower backs began to usher them upstairs. I nodded and headed into the main room. In the middle of the floor Harm was on her hands and knees, B’s face buried between her ass-cheeks as she licked and kissed the well-opened ring. Harm moaned as B’s tongue pushed into her chute. Will and Dawnie, sitting naked on the couch watching, gave a little clap of encouragement at the equally naked sluts entertaining them. Dawnie looked up at me as I stood by the door, "Who was it?" "Spike and Angel, they came to see me. Kinda of a favour." I replied. I hadn’t mentioned Glory and her plans, no need to worry Dawnie’s sweet little head. "They could just knock," said Dawnie grumpily. Then her face softened, "But I guess Mom showering would be enough to distract anyone. Have they gone now?" I shook my head, "They’re just taking Butt-fuck upstairs, I said they could do her." "Okay," said Dawnie and turned back to her sister’s anal slurping of Red’s girl. I could see my little adopted sis was a bit put-out, she’s got a tiny bit of a crush of Spike – ever since she read one of Giles supposedly hidden forbidden texts, which talked about vamps also being known as Vampirus Erectus for the size of their man bits. I grinned, "I’m going to join them" "Okay," said Dawnie. She tried to keep the jealous scowl from her face, but failed totally. She tapped her foot hard on the floor, "Buffy, stick yourself down properly. Your tongue should be deep in Harm by now." B tried to force herself deeper and Harm’s eyes opened wider as B’s face pushed further into the crack and her tongue flailed far into the hole. I looked at the sulking Dawn and smiled, "You wanna come as well?" Dawnie jumped up and hugged me, "Yes, Faith, yes. You’re the best. Have I said that before?" "Not nearly enough," I said to the grinning teen. I looked at Will, who was sitting smiling casually at the scene, "You don’t want to come?" "I’m good with Harm and Buffy. I just need to get my strength back and I’ll ride one of them like a bronco." "You got get ‘em cowgirl," I grinned back. I slid my arm through an excited Dawnie, "Let’s go see what Butt-fuck and the guys are up to." In the main bedroom I shared with the Summers Butt-fuck hadn’t wasted much time in following her instructions. The naked Milf was on her knees between the two vamps, her hands out and gently masturbating their pricks, keeping them hard as her mouth sucked them a lot harder, slurping in first one cock and then turning to the other with all the passion she could manage. Angel and Spike were groaning in pleasure, their shoes kicked off and their pants round their ankles as Butt-fuck serviced their huge dongs. As me and Dawnie entered she was just pulling her mouth off Angel’s cock, leaving it coated with saliva, and switching to Spike’s, slamming her head deep onto to the bleached blonde’s dick. "Enjoying yourself, guys," I said as I walked in. I pulled of my T-shirt, momentarily blocking the sight of Butt-fuck tag teaming the vamps. When I appeared again, they were both looking at me, Spike’s face slightly contorted as he struggled to conceal the pleasure he was getting from Butt-fuck’s mouth. Neither vamp answered me, though Spike gave a small whimper. I unclipped my bra and waved my titties, "Remember she’s just the warm up." Again they kept quiet, Angel opening his mouth and then closing it, in what could have been either a reaction to Butt-fucks fingers tickling under his ballsack or an imitation of a goldfish Dawnie moved behind me and started to undo my jeans, her naked body pressing against me as she murmured in my ear, "Perhaps they’re shy." She started to pull my jeans down my legs, I could feel her titties brushing against me, the nipples hard and erect. Spike and Angel watched her journey downwards. I grinned, "I think they’re more stunned by the loveliness of you rather than shy." "Oh Faith," giggled Dawn, blushing as she stood up and I stepped out of my jeans, "I’m not nearly as sexy as you." "Don’t do yourself down Dawnie," I admonished her as she moved to the front and pulled down my thongs, her face ending up perilously close to my pussy, "You’re super beautiful and sexy with it, everyone knows that." She stood up, her eyes bright and her mouth curled in the most lovely smile, "You are such the perfect big sis," she said, "much better than Buffy." Now it was my turn to go red, I mean I’m not saying it wasn’t true – I couldn’t imagine B laying on an orgy with a couple of well endowed, if vampiric, studs. But hearing Dawn’s words out loud – well I would have hugged her so tight if that wouldn’t have given the two well hung undead the idea that we were more interested in each other than them. Instead I gave a grunt and gave a small side-shake of my head towards the Milf in the middle, "Shall we join in? I haven’t brought them over just for Butt-fuck’s benefit." "Yes," said Dawnie. She walked over to Spike and standing on her toes, drove her mouth up at his. The vamp’s hands moved round her, drawing her towards him as he slammed his tongue back. Beside them Butt-fuck carried on sucking his dick, not stopping even for her daughter. I watched for a second, as Dawnie pushed her body against Spike, letting his hand move down her naked back to rest on her butt. Dawnie gave her Mom a quick kick with her foot. It wasn’t hard but it was enough that Butt-fuck could see that she was being directed to shift cocks. The Milf did so, turning round to take Angel in her mouth. Dawnie stopped kissing Spike and dropped to her knees in front of him. Her mouth opened and slid over his wet cock. "I bet you’re enjoying that," I said and moved over to behind the bleached blonde. He murmured something kinda non-committal. I didn’t believe him, not the way Dawnie was slowly moving her luscious lips up and down his cock, but I wasn’t going to argue either. Instead I moved my hands under his T-shirt and round his front. His stomach was toned, a real six-pack of firm muscles. I could hear him give a small gulp of pleasure as my mouth moved to his neck, pecking and licking at the skin. My hands reached to grip his T-shirt. Spike raised his hands allowing me to pull it off. I moved closer to him, pressing my naked tits into his body and continuing to move my mouth round the back of his neck and down his spine. With one hand I started to massage his waist, feeling the muscles and sinews that bulged under his skin; the other I ran playfully through Dawn’s hair, feeling the silky softness between my fingers. My lips moved up again, nearer to the vamp’s ear, "Enjoying that?" "Uuurrrrhh," Spike gave a quivering moan as Dawn continued to work his cock, slowly and seductively sucking the slab of sex. Even as I continued to tease Spike with kisses and tongue I was looking down proudly at my girl. Over the last few months she had developed quiet a talent for giving head and any guy who was lucky enough to get Dawn’s ruby reds round his piece was very lucky indeed. The vamp groaned and stretched as his prick tickled Dawn’s taste buds, "Uuurhhh." I let go off him, murmuring "Mount her, Spike." He nodded, "Yes." Reaching down he pushed Dawnie off his cock and before she could complain was lifting her up and guiding to stand against the wall. I slid my finger down and rubbed my wet slit as he stood behind her, his strong hands spreading her cheeks. She moaned in anticipation, knowing what was coming, "Spike, fuck me, fuck my ass. I love big cocks in my tight teen butthole." Spike’s large cock was pushing between her cheeks and I licked my lips in excitement as I watched him slowly push at her hole, seeing her stretch and strain, her own hands on her buttocks pulling them apart. Spike pushed more and my Dawnie shivered in bliss as her back hole was filled, she loves getting it in the backdoor as much as she loves fucking B, Butt-fuck and Harm there. I slid a finger into my slit, the warm, wet, girl juice covering the finger as I tensed it. Spike began to thrust into Dawnie. I gave them a smile, "Go for it Spikey, slam my Dawnie." He nodded and began to hammer down faster. I could have stayed watching forever, but that would have been a waste of my second vamp. I pulled my cummy finger from cunt and turned so that Angel could see me lick the juice away. Not that he was really interested in my display; the vamp’s face was contorted in pleasure as Butt-fuck worked her mouth over him. I gave her a little kick on the rump. She moved away from him, sulkily, but away. I slid in to replace her, smiling as I took his large dick in my hand, so wide I couldn’t get my finger and thumb more than half way round. He grinned back, "I’m guessing you got rid of Joyce for a reason?" "I didn’t get rid of her," I said back, "She’s helping Dawnie." Butt-fuck was down on her knees her tongue trying to clean Spike’s prick as it rammed in and out of Dawnie’s butt. Such was the speed and force of his thrust it was a loosing battle, but no-one could say Butt-fuck Summers wasn’t a trier. I turned back to Angel, sliding my hand up and down his ginormous piece of meat, "But now you mention it, I did have a reason." "What’s that?" said Angel and gulped as my finger moved under his sack and tickled it. "In a minute, let me eat first," I grinned and dropped to my knees. His cock was already dripping with Butt-fuck’s saliva, but I didn’t think some more mouth-lube would do any harm. And I was certain he would enjoy it. I knew I would. I opened my mouth and slid my lips round the giant member, I could feel the sides of my face stretching, aching in protest, as I took more of the dong. There was no way I could fit it all in, at least not without choking myself to death and I wouldn’t want to be the coroner who had to explain that one in court. Still, I could take more of it than I was doing and I pushed my mouth down the prick, tasting the salt of pre-cum and Butt-fuck’s saliva, flavoured by the chilli we’d had for dinner. I moved back and forth, sucking and slurping, the dick moving over my tongue, entertaining the taste receptacles. I guided the member into my cheek, letting it push into the soft flesh; I wasn’t going to let it go down my gullet, I receive deep-throats, I don’t give them. Angel didn’t seem to mind, he was gulping and gasping in pleasure, looking like a drowning man stuck in a Harem. My head sped back and forth, bobbing like an apple in a barrel. Behind me I could hear the slap of balls against flesh and the spurt of cock into ass as Spike rammed Dawnie. Louder than that there were there groans, Spike grunting, "Take it Niblet, take my big vampire cock" and Dawn squealing in return, "Fuck me, fuck my tight ass, fuck it harder, fuck it harder." And beyond that I could feel the shudder of the floor beneath me as Dawn was slammed into the wall and the vibration shot down and rippled away. I couldn’t see Butt-fuck, but I was guessing she was still trying to lick the cock as it sped in and out of her little girl’s tight back hole. I looked up at Angel, his face was twisted and his breath was coming quickly. I knew if I continued he’d be shooting down my throat sometime soon. I pulled back my head and flicked my hair over my shoulder, "I’ve eaten." Angel took a moment to even his undead breathing. I took that time to move over to the bed and spread my legs. He looked at me, "I’m guessing you’re not lying there because you’re tired and want a quick nap." "You guess right Gabriel," I said and reached down to stroke my slit. It was soaked and waiting for filling. Within moments he was on top of me, guiding his large member into my wanton cunt. I gasped a little as he entered and pushed down; I wouldn’t say it came close to splitting me, but let’s say if it had gone in without preparation I’d have been walking bow-legged for a week. And even with my saliva and pussy juice oiling its entry I was being stretched like a truth told by a politician. I pushed myself up, raising my cunt to take more of his member. Our bodies moved together, slowly at first and then faster as Angel shoved himself in further. He grunted, "That’s it Faith, that’s it Faith, you’re doing good." I swung my legs round bringing him deeper in and my hands gripped the back of his neck, the nails pinching into the flesh. Beside us Dawn was screaming in pleasure, her body bouncing against the wall with a passion. I looked up at Angel and grinned, "I can take it all. Fuck me." He was moving faster now, thrusting his large dick into my cunt and banging my clit in a way, which was, to understate it, rather agreeable; or fucking mind-blowingly ultratastic to give it a more accurate description. My pussy stretched to accommodate the cock and no more, so that as it raced down my tunnel I could feel it against my walls, pleasuring the nerve endings and making me scream in ecstasy, "Aaarrrrrggghhh, yesssss, aaaaarrrrrrghhh." Dawn was screaming as well, her howls of pleasure even louder than my own. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Spike was holding her by waist as he slammed his prick in and out of her ass. Butt-fuck was sitting on her knees, no longer aiming for Spike’s cock, but slurping at the bottom of Dawn’s stretched out anus and lubricating the hole. Spike began to move faster and faster until I saw him shudder, and moments later, as he pulled out, cum began to leak from Dawn’s ass, to be greedily slurped up by Butt-fuck. I turned, no longer looking at Dawn, but staring into Angel’s face, an expression of tense concentration on it as he rammed down, "This is it, Faith, this is my big dick for you." I gasped as a wave of pleasure surged from my G-spot, "Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard. Fill me with your massive donkey sized vampire cock." I could feel the bed moving as Dawnie, Spike and Joyce dropped on it after the D/S fuckfest. I ignored them for a second, until I felt Dawn’s body snuggling up to mine. She moved her hand to Angel’s back, resting it and letting it go relaxedly up and down as he pumped. I twisted my head enough to kiss her forehead and slid my own arm under hers to pull the naked little nympho into me. Then I bucked as another orgasm shot into me; "Fuck, aaaaaarrrggghhh." On the other side of me Butt-fuck was reinvigorating Spike. The Milf’s tongue was moving round and round his semi-erect cock, cleaning it of her daughter’s asshole. Spike lay back relaxed and gave me a cheeky wink. My back arched, not because of the wink, but because of the slamming I was getting from Angel. Suddenly he paused, grunted and closed his eyes, "I’m cumming," he gasped, too late as his sperm exploded into me. I closed my eyes and moaned as the warm cum blasted into my cunt. He pulled out, hovering over me for a moment, his eyes moving to Dawnie cuddled up into me. He might have had plans to come between us before I gently pushed him the other way so he collapsed between me and Butt-fuck. I lay back feeling the cum soak down my pussy. Dawn slid her finger in, swept it around and came out thick with his goo. She smiled at me and slid it in her mouth, "Yum-yum," she giggled and put her finger in my slot again, sweeping it around and getting the sperm before it went too deep. She pulled out her finger again and wiped it on my nose. I pulled a face and she giggled, "Spunk face." "Spunky ass," I laughed back at her and gripped her nearest ass cheek, pulling it up so that her butt was exposed. She grinned and kissed my cummy nose, before looking over my chest and the Milf and the two vamps, "I think Mom will have them prepped soon, wanna swap?" I turned and looked at Butt-fuck. The Milf was on her knees between Spike and Angel, she was leaning forward so her titties wobbled and bounced as she jerked hard at the two vamp’s pricks, one in each hand. Both of them were grinning inanely as the Milf jacked them off, their cocks as hard as rock again, looking well recovered after mine and Dawnie’s ravaging of them. I turned back to face my best little sis, "Swap." I sat up and said to Butt-fuck, "Me and Dawnie will take over from here." She looked disappointed, as I think she thought she was going to get a share, but she knew better than to argue. Instead she nodded and said, "Sure thing Faith. I’ll just sit and watch." "Whatever," I said as I jumped over Angel and onto to Spike. I grinned down at the big-cocked vampire, "Why don’t you just lie back and think of England." "I’ll lie back, pet," he said grinning, "but it won’t be England I’m thinking of." "You’re a charmer," I said as I moved over his upright cock and onto my haunches. He gripped me, taking my weight as I positioned myself over him and guiding me down onto his large dick. Despite the girth, and it was fuckin’ massive, it slid in. Partly cos his dick was oiled up with Butt-fuck’s spit and his cum, partly cos I was wetter than a Nun at the Monastery’s weekly Monk’s outing and partly cos Angel’s biggus dickus had spread my pussy wider than B after a double-fisting. Not that I was complaining, it might have gone in easy, but it still was going in hard and I slammed down so that my clit got the full benefit of Spike’s donkey dong. "Oh fuck, yeah," I gasped and began to ride him, jumping up and down on the prick like I was a gymnast on the trampoline, or perhaps, given the pelvic contortions Spike was doing as he thrust up, I was a tramp on the gymnast. I moved harder, grinding myself down on the massive cock. My hands reached out and grabbed Spike’s, we clenched them together like fists, our arms straining and the muscles pounding against the skin. I drove myself faster, feeling the sinews of my thighs straining as I levered myself up again. The dick drove hard into my clit as I rammed down and I gasped out in pleasure, "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck yeah, fuck." Beside me Dawnie was jumping Angel’s prick like she was possessed, bouncing up and down so fast that I could almost smell the smoke from her burning hot little cunt. Her slender body writhed and wobbled in passion, as she squeezed her perfect teenage titties between her fingers. Her long brunette hair, swung round, whirling like the rotors on a helicopter as she twisted on Angel’s ultra-sized vampirehood. She was squealing loud, "Oh fuck, this is so good, I love your big cock, Angel, I love having your big cock inside me." With one hand I let go of Spike’s hand and grabbed Dawn’s, giving it a sisterly squeeze and accelerating my speed to catch up with hers. We bounced hard and fast in a perfect unison, impaling ourselves on the vamp pricks. "Please Faith can I play with myself," it was Butt-fuck, sitting on the edge of the bed a look of horny desperation on her face as she watched me and Dawnie get our demonic dicking. I gasped in pleasure as Spike’s super-sized cock rammed at my clit, "Fuck… yes… yes... you can finger fuck your pussy." I must be getting soft in old-age, I thought. At any other time Butt-fuck fingering herself would have been worth concentrating on, she pulls the most gorgeous face as she rams her finger down, part self-disgust at doing it in public, part unbridled lust for the same reason. But bouncing away on some real cocks pushed away any thoughts of watching Butt-fuck jilling herself. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift to a heaven of cock, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah." I squeezed Dawnie’s hand tighter; it was slippery with sweat. She squeezed back and our sweat dripped from between our perspiring palms. Other rivulets were sliding down my body, over my face, a salty trail over lips – tasted whenever I breathed in, a wet molten river gluing my eyelids, streams and rivers dripping down my body like melting glaciers. I moved faster and harder, daring Dawnie to keep up. She did. Our bodies bounced up and down, making the bed squeak and the vamp’s squeal, the wet splat of their cocks pushing into our cum soaked cunts competing with the slap of our warm flesh on their sensually cool skin. Harder and harder we moved, driving ourselves down, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah." The pleasure flooded me, at first individual shots of ecstasy, then bangs like artillery going off, harder and faster, more intense, blasting together until I was being bombarded like I was a Doughboy waiting to go over the top to beat the Boche. I screamed as the fusillade of explosive went off within me, blasting me to into bits, wrecking my insides and overloading my brain, "Fuucccckkk! Yeeaaaahhhh! Aaaaarrgghh!" I let go off Dawnie’s hand before I squeezed so hard I crushed the bones into dust and grabbed my own thighs, feeling them strain as I continued to piston up and down. The orgasms continued to flood into me, "Fuuuccckkk! Yeaaaah! Aaaaarrrghh!" Beside me Dawnie was screaming loudly as well, we’re so sisterly that we even have orgasms together. Her body was bucking in pleasure and she was shrieking "Aiieeeee! Aaaarrrggghh!" I could feel the bed jolting even more as Butt-fuck fingered herself harder and harder. I thanked God that for strong construction and continued to ram down onto Spike, bouncing the bed so strongly that the hard wood frame buckled and bent. Harder and harder I slammed down, feeling the vamp slam up, hearing him grunt in passion. And then he came. His cum shot up into my slit, blasting warm cum deep into the hole. I got up, pulling myself off the prong, breathing. Moving to over Butt-fuck I crouched over her and let the cum dribble out over her face. She continued to slide her finger in as she greedily licked at the cum coating her face, "Mmnnn Faith, let me eat your cum, let me clean you." I groaned as she moved her head up and pushed her tongue into my cunt, licking away any of Spike’s goo that I hadn’t deposited on her face, whilst, at the same time, adding to the amount of girl cum I was producing. Her tongue drove in, cleaning away and making me flush red with hotness as she licked me to another sort of pleasure. Angel grunted as he came, his face twisting in pleasure and his breath coming in spurt. Dawnie pulled herself up off him, sweating and flushed with pleasure. I quickly moved to one side so that Dawnie could leave her cream pie on her Mom. I watched as the cum oozed out of Dawnie’s smooth, cute teenage slit and slithered down onto Butt-fuck’s nose and mouth. The Milf licked at it again, running her tongue round her lips and out as far as she could over her face, slurping at the creamy liquid. Dawnie groaned in pleasure as her Mom’s tongue began to wipe at her pussy, drinking up the cum, "Fuck Faith, that was good." "It was," I moved off the bed and dropped onto the seat, relaxing. Dawnie got off her Mom and joined me, comfortably snuggling up to me and giving me a quick peck on the cheek, before laying her head on my shoulder. I slid my hand through her hair, smiling, "Glad you had a good time." "I did," said Dawnie contentedly, "There’s nothing like a good hard fuck to make me a happy teen." I smiled, "You two have fun as well?" Spike grinned, "Sure did pet. The Niblet’s ass was so bloody tight and if all Slayer’s ride like you’d be better fucking vampires to death rather than staking us… them." "I’ll consider it," I said. I looked at Butt-fuck. She had cleaned the cum from her face and was slowly back to fingering herself, as if she didn’t know whether now I stopped fucking she was still allowed, but was doing it in the hope I didn’t notice. I grinned, contrary to belief I’m not a complete bitch and Butt-fuck had been so good that she deserved some fun, "You guys still got any stamina?" They nodded, Angel saying, "We can sleep when we’re dead." "You wanna take Mommy Summers then," I gestured at the Milf, who perked up and gave a series of excited nods. "Sure. Fuck. Yes, " the vamps said. "Spread yourself, you’ve got three holes, use them," I said as Butt-fuck moved between Angel and Spike I pulled Dawnie closer and we watched happily as Butt-fuck slid herself onto Spike as Angel moved to take her from the front. I kissed Dawnie tenderly on the cheek. Tomorrow I’d take down Glory, tonight we’d enjoy watching her Mom getting DPd as the perfect end to a perfect evening. Butt-fucked moaned as Angel moved down and Spike thrust up, "Fuck me… fuck me hard, fuck me like Faith fucks me." * I carried on up the stairs on Glory’s pad. I’d been expecting some trouble, but so far nothing, not even a tiny little demon keeping watch. I was glad I’d sent B out on patrol, it didn’t need two of us and if she thought I needed help in dealing with a bad she’d be even more difficult to control than normal. I paused remembering her sulky face as I’d sent her off on patrol without even a rug munch of Dawnie once the teen returned from school. I sighed B was becoming too rebellious, I’d need to have a word with Will about putting in place a retraining schedule and reminding her that she was mine and Dawnie’s cheap slut. I reached the top floor, with no sign of Glory or any of her minions. She must be close though, I decided, and put all thoughts of B’s misbehaviour from my mind. I opened the door and entered the big-bad’s room. The Hell-Goddess didn’t scrimp on her décor, it was sumptuous if, in my opinion, the red silk sheet on the four poster clashing horribly with the pale yellow pillows. The Hell-Goddess herself was sitting next at her antique dressing table, filing her nails as she looked in the mirror. She turned as I came in, her night robe shifting slightly to reveal an expensive looking negligee underneath – though if she expected that to put me off from pummelling her to bits she was wrong; no-one threatens my Dawnie, not even sexily attired Hell-Goddesses from dark dimensions. She smiled at me, "Hello Faith." Given I’d kicked her ass and was planning to do the same again she didn’t seem too concerned about me breaking in. "No snappy one liners?" I asked. "Like what?" "Please don’t hit me?" I suggested, "Let me live I’ll do anything?" She cocked her head to one side as if thinking, "No, I don’t think so." I took a step forward smiling, "You know Glores, if you’ve got any of your minions around you better call them out quick cos you ain’t got long on this world." "I sent them away as I had a guest over. However, I don’t think I’ll need them," she smiled. "A guest?" I asked. "That’d be me," said a familiar voice. I turned and looked as the newcomer stepped out of the bathroom, a short T-shirt just about covering the top-half of her body. I opened my mouth and closed it. Glory was a big-bad so I’d been suspecting surprises, but this was so out of the left field it put the gasted into flabber. "Hello Faith," smiled B. * If you have any views on this or any other of my stories, please e-mail me at llfic72@googlemail.comWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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