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I, Buffy	By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 150658 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The trouble with Mom running her own art gallery is that she has to take buying trips abroad. And that leaves me on my ownsome, my whole body quivering with pent up lust. Fingers can help, as can a dildo; but neither quite get rid of that overpowering itch of horniness which I just can’t quite scratch. Luckily as Slayer I have ways to take my mind off things, not so luckily all the vamps and demons seemed to have taken the week as vacation. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not begging for the end of the world, but it does give you a work out.
Giles could see I was antsy, though I’m guessing he didn’t know the reason why. So after I finished all five minutes of my evening briefing (it’s a Wednesday so the apocalypse isn’t happening tonight) he suggested I go for a long run to keep my mind off things. It didn’t work; okay it made me hot and sweaty, but the way my tits rubbed against my T-shirt sent little erotic tingles spreading through me. By the time I got back to locker room I was so sexually charged I could have been plugged into the grid and provided most of California’s power needs.
I headed to my locker, rubbing my hair from my brow as I did so. Suddenly I heard voices; I’d forgotten it was cheerleader practice. In my old school, the cheerleaders had been popular champions of the downtrodden; in Sunnydale they did the down-treading. Even worse I recognised the giggle as the head uber-bitch, Cordelia Chase – she had the charm of a serial killer and her put-downs were so sharp that she should have been in fencing, not cheerleading.
"I really want to try it," Cordelia said. Nosily I listened in, perhaps I could get some useful titbit I could throw back in Cordelia’s face next time she decided to call me ‘Little Miss Psycho’.
"Me too," it was her friend Harmony. It didn’t surprise me that Harmony was agreeing. Cordelia may be a bitch, but at least she is capable of independent thought; Harmony was so shallow that lemmings had to keep telling her not to follow them off the cliff.
"I think Willow would be a good bet," said Cordelia. This worried me. I mean I don’t think Cordelia is the type for virgin sacrifices, but this is Sunnydale and it was Cordelia – anything was possible.
"Me too," echoed Harmony. Then added, "Why?"
I could imagine Harmony’s face scrunching up in concentration as she asked, aware that another comment had flown over head like Concorde. Luckily Cordelia was used to her acolyte’s slow uptake as she continued, "Cos, I’m pretty sure Will is muff muncher; for our first time we don’t want a virgin."
If I had been a dog my ears would have shot up, my tail would have wagged and I’d have been scampering round the room letting out joyful ‘woofs’. I’m actually certain Willow isn’t a lesbian, as her best friend I have definitely noticed, but someone standing not too far from the cheerleaders was a definite muff muncher; and a damned horny one at that. I stepped back to my locker and considered; Mom had said she wanted us to have an open relationship as long as we spoke first. I reached into my locker and pulled out my mobile, quickly heading into the corridor as I dialled her mobile.
After a few minutes Mom picked up; she sounded both sleepy and nervous, I’d forgotten the time difference, "Buffy! Is something up?"
"No, er Mom, you know we spoke about… well other women… you know to have sex with… well I think I might be in with a chance…" I’d never asked Mom’s permission to be banged before; it wasn’t an easy question.
The great thing about Mom is she’s really cool about anything, okay her dress sense sucks, but she does remember what it’s like to be a teen with rampant hormones, "Sure Buffy, you can fuck her."
"Er… it’s kinda them…" even as I said it I realised how slutty I sounded.
Mom thought so too, though not in a bad way, "You little nymphomaniac," she put a fake scold into her voice, "Ring me when you’ve finished. I want to hear all about it."
"Sure Mom," I replied, "Bye, hope the trips going well."
I cut the call. As I did so I thought I hadn’t the faintest idea what to do. I mean it was great finding out that Cordelia and Harmony wanted to experiment, but how did I get them to experiment with me? I re-entered the locker room, I could hear them talking, but not loud enough for me to hear what they were saying. I looked in the mirror and frowned, sweat stains soaked under my armpits like an oasis – I must smell like a dead skunk. First thing was to take a shower. I stripped off and entered, letting the warm water brush over me.
"Who’s there?" called Cordelia nervously. Which was fair as they’d found a dead football player stuffed in a locker a few weeks ago; in Sunnydale you don’t want to find yourself alone with strangers.
"It’s Buffy," I called back politely.
There was a snort from Cordelia. Luckily Cordelia doesn’t know I have Slayer hearing or else she wouldn’t have turned to Harmony and said quietly, "It’s a shame Buffy isn’t a lesbo – I’d love to do her."
I almost dropped my soap. I mean I’d been wondering how to get it on with Cordelia and Harmony and it was being almost dropped on my plate. I did drop my soap when Harmony replied, "I know what you mean Cordy. She has an ass to die for. It would be so, like, wayish if we could put our strap-ons up there."
I had been happy enough that they wanted to fuck me, but the thought of first one and then the other gaping my ass hole made my pussy slick out more liquid than the shower head. I ran my finger over my smooth hairless cunt, it tingled at the touch. Now I knew they wanted me, it would be easy. I switched off the shower and picked up my towel from the rail. The murmuring of Cordelia and Harmony on the other side of the lockers continued, if I wanted to I could have tuned my hearing to eavesdrop, but I wasn’t interested in what they were saying only what they would soon being doing. And for that I had to make more noise than them.
I bunched my towel up and sat down on it. I took hold of one end with one hand, twisting myself so my second hand could grip the other. I began to run it back and forth, drawing the woollen material into my pussy. In theory I was drying myself; in practice any shower water I wiped away was being more than replaced by pussy juice. I pulled harder, ripping the towel against my slit. It felt good and I uttered a groan, harder I rubbed, quicker, until I was gasping in pleasure. I closed my eyes and let out a shriek.
In the still conscious part of my brain I could hear the talking stop, followed by the patter of gym shoes as the two cheerleaders came round to my side of the lockers. I continued for a few more seconds, before reluctantly stopping and opening my eyes. Cordelia and Harmony were standing watching me, the sight of me jilling off was so hot that their tongues were almost literally hanging out and their eyes were connected to my flawless twat like they were iron filings and it was a magnet.
"Mmmnn," I moaned, "Exercise makes me so horny."
I stood up and dropped my towel to the floor. Harmony let out a noise that sounded like a chicken having its neck wrung. Cordelia, true to form, remained in control, merely licking her lips like I was an ice cream sundae and agreeing, "It does give you an itch."
Our eyes momentarily connected. A brief smile sparked on her face indicating she was interested, I upturned my lips slightly to show I too was willing. She stepped forward and, I imagine for the first time in her life, touched another girl’s naked pussy. I smiled brightly as her finger rubbed at my labia lips, her face screwed in concentration. I moved my legs apart slightly, "You can put a finger in."
Cordelia being Cordelia she greedily put in two. They slid up my slick tunnel until the knuckles on her other fingers were pushing against my flesh. Wiggling the digits inside, she grinned at me, "You’ve very warm."
I certainly was. Having Cordelia inside me was making me with flush with pleasure and little bursts of excitement ran across my body. I nodded. Her movements inside me were making me even wetter, so I was pretty pissed off when she withdrew her fingers. She licked my juice of them and gave me a typically arrogant Cordelia look, "Eat me," she ordered.
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My dissatisfaction fled, if I have one complaint about my sex life with Mom it’s that she doesn’t let me slurp at her twat as much as I’d like. Cordelia reached under her skirt and peeled down her blue cheerleader panties. With an artistic flick she sent them flying through the air to land behind me. I moved towards her as she sat down on the wooden bench and hoisted up her skirt. Her cunt was almost bald with only a small, well shaven tuft of hair above the hole. She spread her legs, "Eat me, you slut," she ordered again.
I dropped to my knees. The sweet smell of hot pussy assailed my nostrils, making me shiver with anticipation. I think Cordelia mistook the shake for fear as she snorted and gripped the back of my head, pushing me down, "I said eat me," she repeated for the third time.
I began to lick at the outside of the cunt, rolling my tongue over the cheerleader’s pussy lips. I had plenty of time, there was no point in going in for the kill straight away. It was better to juice her up so that when my tongue entered her the taste of girl cum would coat it. Cordelia gave a small groan as my flexible tongue pushed at her labia. There was another dying chicken squawk from Harmony as she watched her friend get muff munched. Cordelia briefly let go off my head as she turned to her friend and pointed roughly in the direction of their lockers, "Get the strap-ons, Harm."
I say this for Cordelia, she has confidence. I’d barely started licking her and already she was thinking she could shaft me. Okay, she wasn’t wrong, but it would have been nice if she had asked first. Brushing aside my slight irritation I licked away the first trickle of juice from her cunt. A few more kisses and licks of her pussy lips and the juice started to come (or cum?) out faster. She was ready I decided and moved my tongue inwards. I was right, her cunt was soaked was girlie liquid and drowning my tongue as with its flavouring. I swung my tongue round until it touched the firm flesh of her clit. I paused momentarily, making Cordelia screech with impatience; "Don’t stop, you stupid bitch, eat me," she shoved my head so far forward I almost went in up to my ears.
If Cordelia wanted to be ate, who was I to stand in the way. I slammed my tongue against her clit so hard I felt it push back into the flesh wall surrounding it. The cheerleader gave a shriek. I hammered home again and again, ramming my tongue at the clit like it was an ice-cream on a hot summers day. Cum soaked against me as each touch sent Cordelia into paroxysms of pleasure. Even as I ate, she pushed my head deeper and I could feel her shaking thighs beat a tattoo against my ears.
"Aaaarrrggghhh," she screamed. I lapped harder, "Yesssssss, aaaaarrgghhh."
Cordelia certainly wasn’t quiet when orgasming. It also turned out she was a squirter. Her screams reached a crescendo and she suddenly let go off my head. Without her pressure on me my head whipped back so quickly it was a wonder I didn’t get whiplash. It was just in time to get the full force of her liquid against my face. It was like being hit by a garden hose, except warmer and with the taste of cinnamon. It only lasted a brief couple of seconds, but by the time she had finished my face was soaked and Cordelia’s cum was trickling down to drip onto my titties. I tried to lick up as much as I could, but I was so covered I missed most of it.
The cheerleader stood up and rearranged her skirt. She looked down at me, "My Buffy, that was wigging."
I blushed with pleasure. When I woke up today I certainly didn’t imagine the Queen Bitch of Sunnydale would compliment my oral skills. I decided it was only fair to return the compliment, "Thanks Cordelia. Your pussy was sweet."
Cordelia nodded dismissively as if what I said was no more than her due. She turned to Harmony. The other cheerleader was still standing open mouthed, a strap-on held in each hand.
"Close your mouth," said Cordelia to Harmony, "You’ll catch flies."
Harmony shut her mouth. Cordelia grinned at her, "You want a go?"
I noticed she didn’t ask me, but I nodded anyway. The thought of getting licked by me seemed to rouse the blonde dunderhead from her trance. She grinned like a Cheshire Cat, "Yes."
I moved over on my hands and knees; kneeling up I reached under Harmony’s skirt and pulled down her blue panties. Harmony stepped out of them and I tossed them to land beside Cordelia’s. Harmony sat on the bench, repeating how her friend had hoisted her cheerleader skirt and spreading her legs. Unlike her friend Harmony was totally smooth, so closely shaved that no even stubble peaked up from the skin. I was about to move my head forward when Cordelia put a hand on my shoulder and stopped me. I turned, trying not to let my irritation show. Cordelia wiggled the strap-on she was holding in her hand grinned at me, "I’m going to fuck your ass as you eat," she informed me.
Jeez, I thought, does Cordelia never ask. I mean I wasn’t going to say no, but it would have been nice to get my permission first before deciding to bugger me. I turned back to Harmony’s cunt and dove in. As with Cordelia I didn’t enter straight away, but teased the outside taking her lips gently between my teeth and pulling it out. Harmony gasped in pleasure. I almost joined her as one of Cordelia’s fingers entered my butt. The cheerleader moved it around; it wasn’t deep enough to touch my anal G-spot, but it opened me nicely. I slid my tongue into Harmony at the same time as Cordelia started to push in the toy. She gripped my waist as the cock slowly guided in my hole; she wasn’t as skilled in Mom and I had to really wiggle to accommodate it, but as I got past the discomfort stage it began to fit snugly. The cheerleader gradually began to shove back and forth; it drove me wild – my tongue started doing a stampede against Harmony’s clit. The blonde squealed in pleasure and enclosed my head in a vice like grip.
Cordelia began to get into her stride, thrusting into my ass faster and faster. The large strap-on pushed back my hole walls and drilled into my anal spot. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure rippling through me, much to Harmony’s satisfaction as I transferred the pleasure to her. The faster and harder Cordelia battered into my butt the quicker and deeper I drove my tongue into her friend’s clit. The juice from Harmony was soon soaking my lips, as my own cum dripped from my pussy onto the floor.
"Yesss, yesssss," squealed Harmony as she pulled at my hair, "Eat my twat, Buffy."
"Take it slut," screamed Cordelia as she fed me the entire length of toy, "Take it all."
"Schhllllrrrppp," I slurped at Harmony’s honey flavoured twat in reply.
"I’m cumming," shrieked Harmony. For the second time that day my face was hit by a jet of girl cum. It splashed against me, stinging my eyes and dropping down my nose.
With harmony’s cunt out of my mouth I was able to give full vent to my feelings, "AAArrrghhh, that’s it, rip my ass" I yelled at Cordelia.
I could hear her exhausted grunts as she slammed in. Far from driving her to further endeavours my cries seemed to slacken her. Finally she pulled out with a pop. She staggered round in front of me and plopped down. Waving the cock in my mouth she ordered, "Suck it."
I was, too truthfully say, a bit pissed off. I’d just been on the cusp of an orgasm when Cordelia had selfishly pulled. However, the stained cock looked so enticing I decided to do as she said. I opened my mouth and slid down it, feeling the bumps and ridges against my lips. Quickly I began to get into a rhythm, bobbing up and down like a toy duck in a bath, "Clean my dirty cock," groaned Cordelia.
Suddenly I felt another toy enter my ass. Harmony didn’t need to ease it slowly in as Cordelia’s butt-fucking had left me gaping. Even so I was impressed with the speed and depth she managed. The first thrust hit my ass’s G-spot and such was the explosion of pleasure which ripped through me I almost swallowed Cordelia’s dildo whole. Harmony slammed in hard and deep; I’m not sure she hadn’t done this before such was her skill. I throated one toy, whilst moving my ass to take the other. Like before the harder Harmony went in the harder my mouth worked. I was so soon sucking the cock so hard that I’m surprised I didn’t wear away the ridges. I could feel the orgasms rending my body, harder and harder, until I was choking out cries whilst gulping down the rubber in my mouth.
"Give it her hard, Harm," Cordelia screamed in a frenzy of excitement. She lifted herself so that she was slamming the cock into my mouth, making me gag as it hit my tonsils. It wasn’t comfortable, but the two toys combined in a weird way to wrack my body with indescribable pleasure.
It couldn’t last. The orgasm from my butt almost lifted me in the air. I shot my head back and screamed, "AAAAAArrgggghhhhh….."
Harmony pulled out as Cordelia got back.
"You are such a slut," Cordy said to me in a mixture of contempt and admiration.
Harmony nodded, "You are a major whore," her voice was fully admiration.
Without another word the two girls picked up their panties and went round to the other side of the lockers. I gradually picked myself up, I was aching and sated equally. Sweat and cum soaked my skin. I wiped a strand of hair from my head, damn it I was going to need another shower.
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