The Sexual Adventures of Faith Lehane | By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 87673 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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I waited at the end of the drive for Joyce. The curtain flicked open to reveal the scowling face of B. I gave her a cheery wave and a smile. The curtain closed as suddenly as it opened. Seconds later the front door opened and out came Joyce. I whistled inwardly; she’d made an effort, with her hair freshly permed, red lipstick and blusher taking years off her. She was wearing a slinky black dress, which clung to her as she walked and exposed enough cleavage to be interesting, but not enough that her tits dropped out. The only spoiler was the slight panty-line, but we’d soon fix that.
"You’re wearing panties," I said accusingly. Joyce blushed, "Er, y..y..yes. I thought…" I interrupted her ramblings, with a curt "Take them off." She turned to head back to the house, but I held her arm, "Take them off here," I instructed. She went an even deeper red and looked round; a few of her neighbours were doing the things suburb dwellers do on Saturdays, gardening, washing cars, playing with children, "B…b…but people will see." I repeated my instruction, with more sharpness in my voice. Joyce bent over and hoisted up her dress enough that she could get to the panties, then she pulled them down and stepped out of them. She held them for a second as if unsure what to do with them, then she opened her handbag and deposited them in. A few of the neighbours had stopped what they were doing and stared at us. I decided to give them something else to gossip about at the next bridge night. I slammed by hand hard against Joyce’s buttocks, with a crack that could be heard halfway down the street. Joyce gave a muffled shriek and then she gave another, as my fingers grasped hard at the flesh beneath the dress. "Shall we go meet, my friend?" I asked innocently. Joyce nodded, glad to leave the stares of her neighbours. I guided her down to the bus stop where I’d arranged to meet Will, my hand continually groping at her buttocks. Will was sitting on a wall, drumming her feet against it when we appeared. I heard Joyce give a gasp of surprise at seeing the redhead. I smirked, I really should have mentioned to Joyce who my friend was. "Hi Will," I said as the redhead jumped off the wall, "this is my butt-fuck bunny, Joyce Summers." "Hello Joyce," said Will. She took Joyce’s limp hand in her own and raised it to her lips, the smarmy bitch. Even as she kissed it, I saw her tongue shoot out and lick at the back. Joyce twittered something about being pleased to meet her and returned to what is fast becoming her normal colour of deep red. It wasn’t a long journey to Harmony’s house, just enough for Will to give a cut down description of our previous visit. I could feel Joyce shift against me in her seat, but I didn’t ask whether that was discomfort with the graphic description, horniness at the thought of it, or a mixture of the two. * Harmony was waiting for us in her back. She was standing nervously in an expensive dress, aware she was the host, but also that she was Will’s bitch. A bottle of wine sat in ice, on an expensively decorated picnic table. The evening was warm and light, so I didn’t complain. I kissed her cheek like an old friend and then stepped back, "Harmony Kendall, Joyce Summers, my butt-fuck bunny." Joyce blushed and stepped forward to awkwardly shake Harmony’s hands, "Buffy’s Mom?" Harmony asked. I could see that she was processing this choice bit of gossip, but then her face fell as she realised that to let it out into the High School ether, she’d have to explain how they’d met, and that was a story she wasn’t keen to share. "Dinner will be ready in forty minutes," Harmony said, "I’m sorry there was a delay." I grinned, "Don’t worry about it," I took a look at the swimming pool, "we can have a quick go in the pool to sharpen our appetites." Joyce and Harmony looked at each other, before Joyce turned back to me, "But we’re dressed…oh," she faded to a halt as I raised an eyebrow. The four of us stripped to the buff, Joyce and Harmony hanging their dresses over the chair, me and Willow dropping our clothes in an unsightly pile on the floor. I climbed up onto the diving board, gave a large bounce and sailed into the air. I managed a couple of somersaults, before I entered the water with the gracefulness of a kingfisher diving for fish. By the time I resurfaced the others had entered the shallow end, standing with the water lapping half way up their bodies. I burst in a front crawl and sped towards them, at the last moment I switched to breast stroke and drove myself under the water. Joyce’s legs were apart and I threaded my way through them, almost… I caught her by surprise and she went in. A few seconds she came up spluttering in surprise. For a second she seemed about to say something harsh, then she thought better of it and smiled, "You took me by surprise." I shook the excess water out of my hair, "Move your legs apart more and I’ll have another try," I responded. I dived down again. Joyce’s legs were spread further apart, her hands clamped to her thighs. I swam towards them, then just as I went under turned and stopped swimming. My head drifted up until I hit her the flesh between her pussy and ass, I pursed my lips to it and blew, pushing my tongue forward at the same time. Through the water I could feel Joyce vibrating. I gave a further kick and surfaced behind her. I wrapped my hands in front of her and grabbed for her large tits, "Damn your wet," I joked, Willow and Joyce laughed politely, whilst Harmony looked confused at my joke. "I don’t get it," she said plaintively. Will ignored her, instead she turned to me and Joyce, "I could swim through you both." "Give it a go," I responded. I turned Joyce round so that she was facing me and I crushed against her, "Go on, we’re ready." Will’s leg’s shot up as she dived. I could see her lithe form shooting towards us through the water. She paused under Joyce and heard my butt-fuck bunny give a little squeal and shudder against me, as the reason for Will stopping became clear. Then Will continued, I felt her hands brush against my thigh as she surged between my legs. Then she resurfaced in a splash of red hair and water, she was grinning. "You’re right, Joyce, is soaking," she said. "I still don’t understand," said Harmony. "Never mind," said Willow and then whispered into Harmony’s ear. The blonde perked up, "That’s funny." "Let’s have a game of Marco Polo," I suggested, "Different rule, instead of tagging ‘it’ has to push her finger up the cunt of whoever she catches." Will nodded, and Joyce and Harmony followed our lead. "I’ll be it, five, four, three, two, one… I’m coming after you," I called as the others swam in a scene that reminded me of a Jaws popping up outside Amity Island beach. I swam towards Harmony, she was the strongest swimmer and was also shrieking like a banshee as I ploughed towards her. She tried to dodge, but I anticipated. I went under the water and grabbed round her midriff with one arm, with the other I pushed a finger deep into her pussy, giving it a little tickle at the same time. "Your ‘it’," I whispered in her ear and then threw myself backwards, splashing away in the back crawl. Harmony went after Will, the redhead tried to escape, but Harmony was remorseless and caught her in an explosion of girlish cries and splashing. I was expecting Will to go after Joyce; which is the only reason she caught me. She came at me like an electric eel, and before I had time to escape I felt a finger slide in up to it’s knuckle. I grinned and chased her back, but at the last moment I turned. Joyce was floating watching the fun and hadn’t expected my change of direction. I dived under her, sliding a couple of fingers up her crack as I went beneath. I swam to the edge of the pool and pulled myself out. Once on dry land I clapped my hands, "Let’s have some wine. I don’t want to tire you out too early." "I’ll ask Penelope to bring some towels," said Harmony. She shook her head and water droplets went everywhere. "No need," I grinned, "you look fine as you are. Now how about you open that wine?" I sat at the table and patted my thighs, for Joyce to come and sit on. The naked Milf padded over and sat across them, moving her arm so that it draped across my shoulder. Harmony poured the wine and then went to sit on Will’s lap. I started to chit-chat and as I did so I quickly pushed a finger up Joyce and then pulled it out again. As we waited for the starter I continued to tease her, every now and then slipping a finger or two up her slot, then quickly pulling out. It wasn’t enough to get Joyce anywhere near getting off, but it was more than enough to keep her in constant arousal. By the time the first course arrived, Joyce was shaking with frustration. I could see Penelope the Maid’s mouth open with surprise when she brought out the tray of soup. It probably wasn’t usual to see your mistress sitting legs agape on a redhead’s lap, especially staring so fixedly at the tits of the two women opposite. However, she was a professional and by the time she got to us, her face was neutral. I fiddled with Joyce all through the first two courses, at one point nearly making her choke on some chicken, though she recovered well. Finally I pushed the plate away finished. "Shall I call Penelope to bring us some dessert?" asked Harmony. "Shall we let them eat dessert?" I grinned wickedly at Willow. "Only that between our legs, " the redhead replied. Harmony looked confused, but Joyce took the hint. She got off my lap and went down below the table. There was an ‘oh’ from Harmony as the light dawned. She slid under the table as I felt Joyce’s hands on my thighs. I spread my legs and Joyce shuffled between them. I put my hands under the table and gripped at her hair, it was still damp. Her tongue began to lick around my lips, I gave a grunt of appreciation. Opposite me I could see Willow shudder, her titties bouncing up and down as Harmony didn’t waste any time with foreplay, but instead went straight in for the kill. In fact by the time Joyce’s tongue entered my slot, Willow had already shrieked out her first orgasm. The build-up by Joyce meant that mine was more intense, I’ll almost lifted into the stratosphere and I must have jumped, as I felt my thighs hit the underside of the table. Joyce and Harmony continued, the air was filled with the sounds of their slurps interlaid with mine and Willow’s cries and moans. Juice was soaking from my pussy and by the time I exploded with the second orgasm, it had trickled down my thighs, soaking onto the seat. I allowed Joyce up. Her face was wet with my juice, smudging her lipstick and dribbling down her chin. "How did you enjoy dessert?" I asked. Wiping the excess cum away with the back of her hand Joyce smiled, "Very much." "It certainly wasn’t bad," I admitted, then I turned to address the others, "What about a post dinner soak in the hot-tub?" Joyce and Harmony were off our laps in seconds. They dashed across to the hot-tub and jumped in. "We better get equipped," I said to Will, as she stood up to join them. She grinned, "You haven’t forgotten your agreement about Joyce?" she asked mischievously. I pulled a fake face of horror, then grinned back, "Sure haven’t, but let me fuck her first. Then we can swap." We equipped ourselves with strap-ons and then went to join the others in the hot-tub. Joyce and Harmony had been exchanging small talk as they waited for us, but they both went silent, their faces contorted with lust as me and Willow stepped into the warm, bubbling water. I sat down next to Joyce and reached out and stroked her hair, "You’ve been looking forward to this, haven’t you?" Her hand slipped down and rubbed the toy, and she nodded, "I’m your butt-fuck bunny," she crooned in my ear. "Let’s see if you can fit it straight in, this time," I said. As way of encouragement I moved my hand from her hair to her tit, gently pulling at the nipple. Joyce gulped nervously, then she gave me a scared smile, "I..I..I can try…F..Faith." "Sure you can. Start by resting on the tip," Joyce stood up and moved over me. She gripped her ass cheeks and gently lowered herself down, until she felt the tip brush against her buttocks. I took hold off her waist and helped guide her so that her asshole was resting over the edge of the dildo. "On the count of three, shove yourself down as hard as you can and I’ll push up," I said. There was a light nod from Joyce and I could hear her whimper nervously. "One, two, three!" I slammed upwards, as Joyce thrust herself down with all her speed. The dildo rocketed up her chute, stopping only when Joyce’s buttocks slammed into me. "Aaaaaarrggghhhh" she screamed in pain. For a second there was no other sound from her, then she uttered a gentle moan, "That’s better." I gave a thumbs up sign to Will, who was still fingering Harmony’s ass. Then I moved my hands to under Joyce’s thighs, rubbing at the flesh with my thumbs. "Okay, butt-fuck bunny," I murmured in Joyce’s ear, "let’s go." I started to heave her up and down, pushing her high and then letting her own body weight bring her down. The dildo cracked against my own clit and I gasped in pleasure. I upped the pace, if I was going to let Will have a go with her, I wanted it to be my fuck she remembered. Even as I hammered her ass I could feel her hand move to her slit as she started to finger herself. I’m sure she was leaking like a broken pipe, but the swirling water of the Jacuzzi was wiping away the evidence as soon as it appeared. "Oh fuck me Faith, do me hard," moaned Joyce, "I’m your bitch…. I’m your butt bunny" (missing out the fuck I noticed), "I want you… I’m your slut." Opposite me I could see Harmony bouncing up and down, groaning out similar elicitation’s of lust to Will. As Joyce came closer to fruition her gabbling became more strained and the words closer together. She gave a cry of pleasure and lifted herself up of her own accord. I wasn’t finished so I brought back down with a thump. Her body continued to shake as I levered her up and down until my own clit was pulsating pleasurable impulses. I gave a cry and lifted Joyce off me. I lay against the side of the tub, shaking. Harmony was on the cusp herself by this time. I put my arm round Joyce, drawing her close and we watched as Harmony came. Willow continued to bang her until the redhead couldn’t contain herself any longer and let out a series of unnatural high-pitched cries. Harmony rested back down against Will’s shoulder, still in position I noticed. I gave them a few minutes to recover and then prodded Will with my foot, "Do you wanna swap now?" Will nodded, but Joyce looked at me, horrified, "I thought I was your butt-fuck bunny?" she whined. "You are," I said severely, "and I’m lending you to my friend." "B…b…but…" she started to protest. I didn’t let her finish, "Joyce, get over there or…" I left the threat unspoken. Joyce unhappily stood up and swapped places with Harmony. The blonde teen, didn’t seem to have Joyce’s reservations and happily waded over to sit on my lap. I slid a finger up her pussy and Harmony giggled as I tickled round searching for her clit. I heard an oomph as Will decided not to bother with foreplay, and instead just stuffed straight up Joyce’s ass. I sped up my fingering of Harmony as I watched the other two go at it. Only when Harmony was gasping with pleasure did I withdraw my finger and lift her up. Her butt slid down the pole easily, Will’s recent reaming off her had left the hole nice and flexible. She still gave a cry of pleasure as the ridges of the toy grazed within her. With their earlier head start, Joyce and Will were just coming to a climax as I started to bang Harmony. I decided to show off. I continued to butt-fuck Harmony as I tensed my thighs and lifted myself up, without using my hands. There was a gasps of appreciation as I moved to the side of the tub and sat on it. I pulled her legs apart, so her and my girlfriend could get a good look at the cock slamming up her asshole and her leaky slit. A look of jealousy flashed onto Joyce’s face and I gave her a stern look. She went red and looked away. I felt a stab of irritation, and slowed down to give Harmony a nice leisurely fuck. The blonde shivered and shook against me with every thrust, her moans getting louder and louder. "That’s so hot," said Will and beneath the bubbling water I could see her hand slip under the strap-on to her own cunt. "Sure is, isn’t it Joyce?" I slammed upwards into Harmony’s ass and she gave a further shriek of pure excitement. Joyce didn’t say anything, she just blushed and gazed into the water. Harmony almost came off my dildo, such was the force of her orgasm. I grabbed at her more tightly and continued to ram upwards, feeling my own orgasm build. When I came I came, the sensation rippled through my body leaving a trail of screaming nerves. I hollered with joy, before sliding back into the tub with Harmony still attached. Only when we were in the water did I push her off. "It’s getting cold," said Will, "let’s go inside." I nodded, "Me and Joyce will join you in a minute. I just want a word first." I got out of the tub, watching as Will and Harmony picked up their clothes. Joyce stood beside me, from the way she shuffled her feet and looked at the floor I think she guessed I was steaming angry. I waited until the others were inside and out of earshot before turning to her, "What the fuck was that about? That was just so embarrassing…" "I’m sorry," she whimpered, "It’s just…" she tailed off. "Just what?" I snapped. "I thought I was yours, I didn’t want to be shared." "Listen, " I grabbed Joyce’s arms roughly, "if I tell you to bend over and be fucked by the entire cheerleader team, you spread your legs and bend over." "I’m sorry Faith," a tear came to Joyce’s eye and she sniffed nosily. I let go off her arms and she reached up to rub her eye. "Okay, we won’t say anything more about it," I paused and then added with emphasis, "for the moment." "Thank you," said Joyce and gave me a reassuring smile, to show my lecture had sunk in. I nodded curtly, in return showing her that I was still pissed, " We’ll talk about your disciplining you later. Pick up the clothes and let’s join the others." * We joined the others in the main room, a roaring fire was blazing in the hearth, as Harmony poured us some expensive looking scotch into crystal tumblers. Willow was sitting on the sofa. Both looked up as we entered the room, but didn’t say anything about Joyce’s tear stained Faith. I sat down on the sofa and told Joyce to fix me a drink, As she poured it I took off the strap-on and dropped it on the floor. After our little talk I was feeling forgiving, so I allowed Joyce to sit on my legs as I sipped my drink and chatted to Will. I stroked Joyce’s nipples lightly as I did so and I felt her relax again. With all the exercise I was starting to feel hungry again, "Have you got any ice-cream?" I asked Harmony as I drained the remnants of my scotch. "Sure," she said, getting up, "I’ll get you a bowl." "Don’t worry about the bowl, just bring the tub and some syrup," I replied. She raised her eyes quizzically probably being the only person in the room who didn’t realise what I’d be eating off. I hoisted Joyce off my knees, "Lie down, and not to close to the fire." Will grinned, "I think I could do with some dessert as well. I wonder what Harm will taste like with ice-cream?" The blonde returned and passed me the tub of ice-cream. She still wore her confused expression, which only went when I took a scoop of ice-cream and dumped it in Joyce’s cunt. The Milf screeched as the ice cold food hit her, I added a couple more dollops, before smothering it with chocolate sauce. I passed it to Will, who was instructing Harmony on where to lie. I poured myself another scotch, as I waited for the ice-cream to loose its chunky solidity. Once it was soft I positioned myself over Joyce and began to eat. The syrup had melted into the cream in a tasty mishmash and I savoured the flavour as I lapped it up. As I ate through it I began to get the first hint of the strawberry flavour of Joyce, a hint percolating through the milky goodness of the ice-cream. As I wiped away the ice-cream I got to Joyce’s cunt lips, they were a pale shade off blue and much more firm than they normally were. I rubbed the remainder of the ice-cream of them, warming them up with my tongue and seeing the pinkness return. Joyce was moaning lightly, moving her head from side to side as she struggled to contain herself. By the time I entered her pussy the ice-cream had melted into a gooey jizz flavoured liquid. The sweet tang of it slid against my tongue as I joyfully swallowed. "Yes, eat me Faith, eat me," squealed Joyce. I ignored her, I was concentrating on the ice-cream and any pleasure Joyce got was purely coincidental, though from her shrieks she was getting a hell of a lot of my by-product. I licked up the remainder of the ice-cream and raised my head. "A minute more," gasped Joyce, "I’m nearly there." I shook my head, "Think of it as punishment for earlier." She pouted, but didn’t press me, I guess she was still feeling guilty. I looked at my watch. It was getting late. I waited until Will had finished her dessert then turned to Joyce, "We better be going, you better get dressed." Joyce nodded and we got dressed, as Harmony moved onto Will’s lap. 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