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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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Since I stabbed Faith and blown to pieces her surrogate Daddy I’d made it my daily duty to peek in and check up on her in her hospital bed; guilty conscience I guess - mine, not hers - Faith seemed to have left her own conscience on a bus outta Boston. Yesterday morning she’d been coma girl; the only sign of life the beeping machine monitoring her heart. If you’d had asked I’d have said that she wasn’t going to be going dirty dancing in the Bronze this year. But here according to Giles she was up and about…
“So give us the scoop? How did she get out?”
“Oh her plan was simplicity itself, lots of violence,” replied Giles and the others, who must have heard the tale, nodded in agreement.
I gave a grimace, I knew what Slayers could do, especially one who no longer kept her killing confined to vamps and other demons. “So how many dead?” afraid of the answer.
“None,” said Giles.
I frowned, “None as in zilch, zero, nada?”
“Yes. Oh she wasn’t soft, the hospital is plenty busy with broken bones, concussions and a very nasty injury to one a watching watcher, who she, um, er, kneed between his legs.” Giles pulled a face and Xander joined him, both twisting their jaws like it was them Faith had kicked in the balls.
“For Faith that almost counts as pacifism, she must have gone all Buddhist while she was on the big snooze,” I said.
“Hmmpff,” from the noise that came from Giles nose I was guessing that going smack down on a watcher’s testicles didn’t make Faith the reincarnation of the Dalai Lama in his book. “She still dangerous.”
“Yeah, I’m not disagreeing, just saying she could have been worse,” I said, “So we got any idea where she’s going?”
“We’ve got a couple of men watching her Mum’s house; she’s her only family.”
“She won’t go there. She hates her Mom, I mean like you know how you feel about Darla, well she hates her Mom even worse.”
Giles nodded “I agree though, we think its unlikely she’d go to her Mom. Um, well, there’s another risk… I know your Mom is on holiday and you don’t want to contact her… but, well Faith may be looking for revenge and if she wants to go for someone close to you….”
“I think she’s safer in Barbados than she is at home,” I said, even if that meant she was alternating between doing topless sunning with the now human Darla and fucking my nemesis in their hotel room.
“That’s probably true, I can’t imagine Faith’s got the patience to track your Mom down if she can’t find her at your house. I’ll put a couple of men outside in case Faith does call round.”
“What they going to do if she does arrive? Ask her nicely to not hit them so hard?”
“I think they’d best call me and I’ll call you,” said Giles dryly.
“That sounds like a plan,” said Xander, though I could see that it might need to be worked on some.
“You think she’ll just hang round waiting for me to show-up?” I asked with just the right hint of scepticism.
“I don’t know, but we can’t rule out that she wants a return match and that her next move is designed to bring you to her,” Giles shrugged helplessly.
“’kay, so my Mom’s outta town, so who else doesn’t she like?” I said.
At my words everyone turned and looked at Will. The redhead slowly frowned as she returned our stares, “The feeling’s mutual take it from me.”
“I think it’s possible…” said Giles slowly, “but, um, sharing a room with Buffy probably means that to get to you, she’d need to get to Buffy, which is what we’re looking for.”
“When you say ‘we’ you mean you and the Watcher’s Council,” I corrected, “Cos as far as I’m concerned as long as Faith doesn’t decide to go all killer karate on us she’d can go loco in Acapulco for all I care.”
Giles nodded as if he almost agreed with me, “I think it’s unlikely she’ll stay around. Revenge may be sweet, but it’s a lot less sweet it ends you in a very small cell. No, I think you’re right Buffy, Faith will have headed for the border and freedom. I’m sure we’re quiet safe” He coughed and frowned, “But it might be wise if you were extra vigilant on your patrol tomorrow.”
*
As Giles said I did the extra vigilance, if there was a stone I turned it, a hole I looked in it, I checked down shadowy alleyways and inside creepy mausoleums. And once done I even went with Xander to the Bronze and had a drink and played some pool just in case Faith decided she was in the mood for a dance and a casual pick-up. At the end of it I came to the conclusion, if Faith was around Sunnydale she wasn’t waiting around for me to run into her.
“I’m gonna call it a night,” Xander drained his drink and reached for his jacket, “Remind me never to play pool against a Slayer.”
I grinned, “Could have been worse, at least we weren’t playing for money.”
“If we were, I’d have been selling this jacket,” he grumbled in a Xanderish way.
I smiled, none of it was serious, just banter between a couple of friends, “Want me to walk you home? Just in case Faith’s around?”
He paused, thinking about it, “Nah, it’s late Buffy. I’ll get a cab.”
“Okay,” I said. I followed Xander to the cab rank and hung around until he got in, trying to pretend we were still just talking casually and I wasn’t Mother Hen.
It was a nice night so I thought I’d walk back to Campus, and once there, do a quick sweep for vamps, Faith or late night hotties looking for action. It was quiet, the only activity being a bunch of drunken football players and I turned down their polite invitation to play hide the wiener with a few suggestions of my own. Will wasn’t back when I got to our room, not surprising as she was having a romantic dinner with Cordy before the brunette went to LA to try and break into the porn business. I guessed that by the time they finished eating and making out it’d be way past beddie-by time, so after a few minutes reading I got into my bed and fell asleep.
In my dreams there was Faith. She was wearing white. ‘Is that a wedding dress?’ I asked.
She blushed, ‘Y’know, B, big day for me. By the way you’re lookin’ peachy’
I looked down. She meant it literally, in the mirror I was wearing a peach coloured bridesmaid dress; it didn’t go with my complexion and made my butt look like I had cross-bred with a hippo – though that could have been the dream as well... I hoped… I looked back at my fellow Slayer and pulled a peed off expression, ‘Faith, if this is your idea of revenge it sucks.’
‘I kinda like it.’
‘You would, at least it isn’t black and leathery.’
She smiled, it was a happy smile, ‘Thought about it, blondie, I thought about it..’
I could hear the door opening. Willow’s voice punctured through my consciousness, “Buffy you awake?”
Faith grinned and gave a twirl, ‘It’s my day, B, it’s my day. See you soon B, and Willow and your Mom and Xander and Giles and Dawn, see you all soon B’
“Yeah, I’m awake,” I struggled to sit up and rubbed my eyes, “You can turn on the light.”
The darkness evaporated along with my dream of Faith. I sat up as Willow came into the room, following her was Cordy, both still in their dinner dresses, the crumples suggesting that after the meal they hadn’t been sitting like good little maidens, holding hands and talking. “Good night?” I asked.
“Yes,” grinned Willow back at me. She turned to Cordy and her lips opened to slide her tongue at the brunette. Her girlfriend replied enthusiastically, her mouth moving like she was gasping for air as she pressed back at Willow. After a few moments they pulled back, “The best.”
“It looks like it,” I grinned. Seeing the two of them make out was me wet down below, my pussy starting to purr with excitement. I’d been giving Willow hints that before Cordy went we needed to all say goodbye properly, and that the way to do it was for the redhead and brunette to share little blonde me. It looked like Willow had listened to me and brought back Cordy for some fun.
“We’re just going to clean our teeth,” said Willow as she and Cordy disappeared into the tiny en-suite bathroom. I slid my hand down under my night shorts and touched my pussy, sliding my finger over the hole. I knew it would need only a little more stimulation to get it going, the thought of two strap-ons wielded by my friends, plugging it and my back hole was enough to get it started. I played around with it, making it wet and ready, tantalising myself with my own touch as I waited.
After a few minutes Cordy and Willow reappeared from the bathroom. I slid my finger away, trying to look slinky and innocent at the same time as Willow said, “You don’t mind if Cordy stays the night.” She smiled wantonly.
I shook my head, grinning back, “No, that’d be cool.” I watched as the two of them slipped out of their dresses, exposes their cute bodies, Cordy’s tits larger and more bouncing that Willow’s pert pair, her ass more rounded and less firm; but both with toned tummies and sexy thighs, their slots shaven and smooth. I’d have happily been fucked by either. I felt my insides quiver with excitement as Willow reached into her drawer and pulled out a strap-on, sliding it up her thighs and buckling it in place. I licked my lips in anticipation.
The lights went out as Cordy flicked the switch. I heard the sound of her footsteps padding over to Willow’s bed. My eyes became accustomed to the gloom and I saw Willow was already getting in, holding open the covers for Cordy to join her. “Night Buffy, we’ll try to keep it quiet,” my friend said.
I didn’t snarl in frustration, but only because I rammed my face down into my pillow. I was wigged; I had been so sure Will had decided to bring Cordy over to share me. Instead she’d brought her over for a night of passion shared between just the two of them. I wasn’t sure whether if hearing their passionate squeaks and giggles got me off or made it worse. It certainly made me horny again. I lay on my front, reaching down under my body and started to replay with my pussy again as Willow and Cordy totally failed to keep it quiet.
“Oh yeah, Cordy, oh yeah. I want to bang you, I want to screw you so hard and deep, I want to fuck your tight, sexy butt.”
“Mmnnn, ooooh yeaaah,” Cordelia moaned as in the darkness I saw the covers flapping up and down, like some monstrous beast rising from the swamp. “Mmmnnn, yeah, urrrrhhh, stick it in me, Will, stick it in my butt.”
“Oh, you’re so tight, I’m really having to shove it.”
“Oh baby, yes, harder, give it me all. I want your big dildo deep in my asshole. Oh Will, that’s it, you know how to do it. Harder, baby, deeper. Oh yes, oh yes, give it me, ooooohh, yeaahhhh, uuurrrhhh, oooohhh. Fuck me, fuck me.” The covers began to move more rapidly, crashing up and down like stormy waves on the shore. Beneath them the bed, jerked back and forth, the metal joints squeaking like they were in pain and the headboard rapping against the wall in a constant rat-a-tat. “Ohhhh, uuurrhhh,” Cordy gasped and moaned. “Harder, fuck my ass harder!” her squeaks and shrieks became louder and higher pitched.
My finger was bent into my pussy, pressing and playing with my clit, as I desperately dealt with the horny itch. I could feel the wetness of my cunt, the juice soaking over my digit and against the silk of my night shorts, soaking through the thin material onto the bed. I bit the pillow and grunted into it, moaning in pleasure as I listened to the fucking just feet away. I rubbed harder, pushing the bud into the wall and making it quiver, my body shuddering under my blankets as the excitement welled in.
“Ooooohhh, aaaaarrrhhh, aaaaarrrhhhh,” Cordy screamed, “Fuck my ass Willow, fuck it hard.”
“UUUhhh,” I grunted into the pillow, muffling my orgasm in its thickness. I didn’t stop, ramming harder and harder, as fast as I could, try to drive myself into orgasmic insensibility. It was great, intense, pleasurable, the best self-induced bliss I’d ever received. But it wasn’t enough… no matter how hard I fingered my hole it couldn’t quell the desperate, delirious need in me to be fucked properly.
“AAAaaarrrrghhh,” Cordelia came loudly, her shriek loud enough to wake everyone in the corridor.
I remained face down, my teeth clamping hard onto the pillow in front of me, as my finger continued to play at my pussy, pressing my pleasure spot and trying to manage the urgent desire between my lust soaked legs. From the corner of my eye I could see the mound of bedding lower as Willow dropped off her girlfriend’s back. For a moment there was silence.
“Buffy,” said Willow quietly, “Buffy you awake?”
I didn’t answer, trying to pretend I’d slept through it and not noticed a thing. But I was so horny that I couldn’t stop my finger continuing its movements, just picking the wrong time to make me cum and quiver and let out a small moan. It would have been lost in the squeaks and squeals of Will and Cordy if they’d still being banging, but even muffled as it was, in the silence of the room it sounded like an avalanche of sound. There was no way I could pretend I was asleep, so I reluctantly withdrew my finger, “Yeah, Will. You were a bit loud, stopping me drift off.”
Willow laughed, “That’s good, cos how would you join us if you were asleep?”
“Join you?” I wasn’t sure whether my tone was more surprise, so sure had I been I was being left out, or excitement that I be doing my best friend and Cordy in a fuckfest.
“Of course,” giggled Cordelia, “There was no way Will would let me go to LA without one final threesome with you.”
I thrust my bedding off me and sat up, pulling off my top so that my titties bounced free, “I’m in.” I stood and slithered out of my night shorts, peeling them away from my damp cunt.
Will switched on her bedside lamp, “Don’t want you to trip over my slippers on the way over,” she giggled. It was unlikely, I mean I was the Slayer, born to fight vamps and other creatures of the night; a pair of rogue slippers wasn’t likely to send me flying. However seeing Cordy’s ass, pushed upwards and still open after her anal pounding made me salivate with lust and gave me the perfect idea for a starter.
I got on the bed, pushing the quilt onto the floor and pulled apart Cordy’s cheeks. She moaned with excitement, knowing what I was going to do, “Ohhhh, Buffy, lick my ass, stick your tongue in and make it all better.”
I buried my face between her two firm buttocks, my hands pulling them apart and my face cheeks resting on her butt ones. I pushed my tongue into the hole; she was still wide from Will’s pounding and it went in far and deep. I swirled round and round the rough bowels, lubricating the hole with my spit. Cordy moaned and quivered, my wet tongue, soft and velvety, a total change from the hard, thick dildo that had been up their before. I pushed deeper, sliding over her walls, my tongue flickering over her tender hole. “Mmmnnn,” Cordy moaned, again, “Oh that’s good, Buffy, eat my butthole, lick it like a whore.”
“And speaking of being licked and whores,” Willow giggled and positioned herself in a sitting position against the headboard, her legs spread, “I want a good twat tonguing to show me what you’ll be giving those porno stars in LA.”
“Don’t be jealous,” said Cordy, “It’s just a job with them, with you it’s personal.” Her head still went down on my friend’s wet fuckbox.
As Willow quivered with excitement and pleasure as Cordy munched at her I carried on doing the brunette’s ass with my tongue, seeking to push as deep and hard as I could, as if my tongue would slide through Cordelia and into. It might not have worked literally, but I was sure from the moans and squeaks of Willow and the vibrations of Cordy that there was some transference going on. But nice as a tongue is, it’s not a butt-plug; even as my tongue shot in and out of her back hole I could feel her walls starting to squeeze together, squashing at my tongue and gradually pushing me back out. Each time I flickered in I was getting slightly less deep, at first hardly noticeable, but soon starting to get quicker. I was licking fast, but the hole was closing faster.
But I’m nothing if not adaptable. I gave the asshole a final, lingering lap, before pulling out and bringing my face a little lower. Her moist pink pussy hole was in front of me, looking lickably yummy. I drove in, pressing apart her lips to slide over the meat. Inside her cunt it was soft and warm, the juice seeping from the walls like melting warm ice-cream. I could feel Cordy jolting in his pleasure as my tongue pressed further in, sliding over her sensitive twat tunnel and towards her even more sensitive bud. I clamped my hands harder to the top of her thighs, curling my fingers so they were digging into her buttocks and really hit that clit.
I felt sorry for Will, cos just as she seemed to be enjoying Cordy’s tongue, I spoiled it. The brunette’s head jerked up from her girlfriend’s cunt and she screamed with pleasure, like she was a wolf howling at the moon. I lapped harder, pinging her spot like it was a boxing ball, making it quiver and bounce. Cordy screamed more, “Yesssss, yesssss, yesssss. Eat my cunt, eat it hard. Aaarrrrrghhhh! Fuccccckkk, aaaaaarrghhh!”
I know what to do in cases like this and licked even harder and faster, sending Cordy into a tailspin of desire. She quivered and shook, screaming loudly as my tongue pleasured her, “Fuuuucckk, aaaarrghhh, fuuuuuckkk; mmmyyyyyy pussssssyyy, fuuuccck!” Her head remained up and not down on her girlfriend slit. Cordy could either be licker or be licked, but couldn’t do both at once; something she’s gonna to have to work on if she goes into porn. My tongue hammered at her special spot, driving it into the damp, soft tunnel wall and the brunette shrieked even louder, “Fuuuuccccccckkkk, aaaaaarrrggghhh, fuuuuuckkk!” I mentally apologised to Will for monopolising her girlfriend’s attention.
But Willow wasn’t going to sit here and be a third wheel whilst I ate out Cordy. From the corner of my eye I saw her getting up off the bed. I licked at Cordy harder as I watched Willow bend down and pick up her strap-on from the floor, which had barely had time to get dry from being in Cordy. My laps got faster with a growing excitement as Willow pulled the toy on, bringing it up her thighs and adjusting the straps so that it was tight against her pussy and jutting out like a flagpole. For a moment she stood there, eyeing me eating at her screaming girlfriend. My friend was smiling, “Which hole?” she mused just loud enough for me to hear, though only cos I have the hearing of a Slayer, otherwise the shrieks of Cordy would have drowned it out.
I didn’t want to move my mouth from Cordelia’s cunt to answer Will; the brunette was so sweet tasting, but she was also selfish and if my mouth moved for a moment she’d be presenting that sexy slot to Will for the dildo. And as she’d already had one butt banging, it was def my turn for plastic dick. But there are ways to show where I wanted it without words, wiggling my ass, pushing it skywards and, just in case Willow was missing my hints, moving my hands from Cordy’s ass to my own and pulling at my cheeks to show out my puckered hole. Whether it was my gestures or just cos Will knows my fave orifice, she grinned and said, “I’m thinking if I’ve fucked Cordy’s ass you’ll be wanting the same Buffy.”
I wiggled my ass in affirmation and pulled harder at my cheeks; inviting Willow in. She got behind me standing beside the bed and taking hold of my buttocks, her hands moving over mine as she pulled them apart and slowly eased the tip of the toy into my waiting backhole. I pushed back against it, whilst still making sure my tonguing of the teenage anal fuckhole in front of me didn’t slow; unlike Cordy I know the importance of multi-tasking whilst banging. Willow pushed it up me further, “Oh yeah, Buffy, you’re asshole is always so tight.”
It was; like Madonna for me every anal fuck is like being touched for the very first time, thanks to Slayer healing. But if my ass was like new Will was plenty experienced, she’s fucked Cordy’s ass plenty of times over the last few months and mine wasn’t virgin territory to her either, even if it felt like it. She worked herself in slowly, pushing the dildo up my butt half an inch at a time, gradually getting it deeper and deeper. I could feel my tunnel walls expanding, a slight soreness competing with a rising sense of sexual bliss as the thick toy pushed away at the stiff, taut hole. In and out she went, her thrusts hard and deliberate. In front of her Cordy continued to scream and squeal as I tongued her fast, passionately, vigorously, ramming my tongue at her clit.
“Mmmnn that’s it Buffy, work your ass back at me,” Willow’s hands were on my waist, sliding over the smooth flesh, massaging my skin with her tips and nipping it with her nails. She was moving faster and harder, pressing her strap-on deeper down my anal passageway, not giving the walls a chance to return to their previous shape, slamming down, keeping them open and stretched. “Yeah, Buffy, eat my girlfriend’s cunt whilst I fuck you.”
“Aaaaarrrgggh, fuuuuccck, aaaaarrrgghhh,” Cordelia screamed, quivering with delight as I ate her. “Oh my God Buffy, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuucccckkk!”
I ate at her delicious cunt, slurping and licking harder as her girlfriend filled my own butthole was thick rubber dick. Willow was getting deeper as well, driving her cock down my hole so it was pounding at my cervix. I reached back with my hand and slid a couple of fingers into my sloppy slit. It took me seconds to find my clit – already vibrating as Will hit it from behind – and to start rubbing it. If I hadn’t had Cordy’s cunt in my face I’d have been screaming with pleasure, but with my mouth fill I had to content myself with speeding up my tonguing. Cordy appreciated it, “AAAarrrghh, fuuuuccck, Buuuffffyyyyy!”
It was turning on Will as well, as she was giggling and moaning as she ploughed my ass, “Lick her, Buffy. Eat her sweet cunt. Make her cum. I love watching you make my girlfriend cum.” The redhead was pounding me deep and passionately, the dildo being thrusted in all the way, pushing and pressing at my cervix so hard that I could feel the wall bending from the strain. I rubbed at my own clit, my fingers trying to compete with the thick hunk of rubber ramming it from behind. I wasn’t sure the digits were coming anywhere close to winning, but hey it’s the taking part that counts – and the way my clitoris was zinging I was in the lead overall. I pushed back at Will, making sure she didn’t have to do all the work, putting my Slayer stamina to work. The redhead grunted and rammed harder at me, slapping her thighs into my ass cheeks, “Yeah, eat Cordy’s cunt. Eat her twat. Make her cum. Make her squirt.”
I did as asked, giving the slick hole my all, my tongue sliding and slurping with all the expertise I’ve gathered in pussy eating over the last few years, and I’ve gathered a lot. Cordelia screamed in ecstasy, as my tongue leapt forward, swinging down her hole. “Yessss! Aaaaarrrghhh! Yesssss!” her shrieks were loud, tearing through the air like sirens. “Yesssss! Aaaaaaaarrghhh! Fuck!”
Her body shuddered and shook and heaved, as she blasted her juice onto my face like a hose. She gave another final shriek and collapsed down, her legs closing as she did so. For a moment I was in limbo, her cum dribbling down my face and over my lips, dripping from my chin, like I’d step under the shower. But behind me Willow wasn’t stopping, continuing to pound my asshole hard and fast. I opened my mouth and shrieked, “Oh fuck, Will, fuck me, fuck me harder.” The redhead did so pounding hard into my ass and sending me to orgasm heaven. I stuffed my twat with my fingers, my other hand clenching at the sheets, I could feel the blissful ecstasy working its way round my body, drowning me in pleasure. I screamed again, louder, more excitedly, “Fuck! Yes! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good.”
Willow was like a machine, pounding into my ass, slamming the dildo deep. And I kept with her, bucking and bending as she rode me like a bronco, pushing back to meet her thrusts and shuddering forward as she speared me. My cunt was soaking, dripping cum over my fingers and the bed, burning with pleasure as I hit my clit. I shrieked harder, “Oooohh, urrrrhhh. Fuck my ass Will. Fuck it deep and hard.”
“Yes, Buffy, yes,” Will grunted, panting with exertion as she pounded us. In the dim light I could see Cordy, sitting against the bed board, licking her lips with excitement as she watched her lover fuck me hard. Willow could see her as well and she grinned, “You ready to join in again?”
“Yes,” giggled Cordy, “What do you want me to do?”
It was me who answered, “Fuck my ass,” I gasped between my orgasmic grunts, “Fuck it together.”
“I’m up for that,” agreed Willow, slowly down her pounding, “There’s a second strap-on in my bedside drawer.”
It only took moments for Cordelia to pull it on and smother it with lube, readying it for my butt. Willow had stopped pounding, but otherwise hadn’t moved, her dildo still impaled in my ass, her hands gripping my sides. I wiggled my butt, trying to work the hole open as Cordy got on the bed and stood over me. I looked upwards at her large plastic dick, the leather straps cutting across the wet labia, pulling the pinkness open. It made me quiver with excitement. “I want you to fuck my ass hard, both of you,” I said.
“That’s a given,” agreed Will behind me as Cordy stepped forward so that she was hovering over my butt.
Turning my head I could see her ankles and haunches straining and bending as she came down. The tip of the toy pressed at my already filled hole. I gave a whinny of anticipation as the rubber rubbed at my back passage. “Oh God, give it me good,” I moaned as Willow pulled her toy back half a foot. Before the hole could close Cordy was adding her toy to the mixture. If I’d be stretched when Willow was fucking me with her big dildo I was almost split as it was joined by a second, the two toys making my ass open like it was a cavern mouth. “Oh fuck,” I gasped as Cordy continued to push it in, going deeper and further, “Fuck, this is good.”
“Yeah, Buffy, that’s it, you can take us both,” said Cordy. She shoved a bit further and pulled out, coming in again, breaking my ass further. I could feel my ass elasticating so much that I almost thought I heard it pop. My eyes watered and my hands clenched so tightly that my nails shredded through the sheets and into my palms.
Up and down Cordy went, Willow soon joining her in a united series of thrusts and retreats. They might have been slow moving, but they were going deep and with the two of them together they were going hard. I could feel the enjoyment coursing through me, mixed with a tearing of my eyes and dryness in my throat. I grunted, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” not being able to think of anything else to say.
Harder and harder they pounded, driving the dildos with a deep deliberation. I could hear them kissing and giggling as they made out with each other, their slurpy moans a companion to my agonised, pleasured, squeaks. I pushed my fingers back in my cunt, hitting the clit. The wall wasn’t bulging as before, the two dildos couldn’t squeeze down far enough to pummel my cervix wall, but my bud was still super Slayer sensitive and the lightest touch was enough to make me cum. And my touches weren’t light. “Fuck,” I squeaked, “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” And then for emphasis I shrieked again, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
“Yeah, Buffy, that’s so good. You’ve got such as ass, I’m going to miss it when I’m in LA,” said my old frenemy.
“I’ll bang it for you,” giggled Will, “Until you come back to visit and I get your ass.”
“Fuck,” I gasped in reply.
The two of them laughed and grunted and thrust down into my bowels again, the two dicks spreading my hole like soft butter. I hit my clit and screamed in joy, exploding again in orgasmic pleasure. My face was red and sweating, my cheeks burning with the intensity of the butt banging. I couldn’t think of anything but the double anal I was getting, my whole being concentrated on just two hunks of rubber going six or seven inches down my back hole. It was agony and ecstasy rolled into one, pleasure and pain, black and white or ying and yang, it was everything. My finger hit my clit and I shrieked in heavenly enjoyment.
And then Cordy was pulling out, moaning and rubbing her aching legs, “I’m done,” she gasped and dropped on the bed exhausted.
“Finish me,” I gasped at Willow and she resumed her speedy hardcoring of me.
“How’s this?” she panted as she pounded fast down my asshole.
I didn’t reply, my mouth was already latched onto Cordy’s strap-on and I was sucking the toy. Not that it did much for Cordy, it being plastic, but there was something that really turned me on about sucking on a fake dick that had just been up my butt, especially as Willow was hammering at the hole at the same time. I slurped and licked and swallowed, bringing my mouth up and down the phallus, there was still a faint taste of lube, strawberry flavoured, even if the main taste was rubber and Buffy.
“Shit, Buffy, you’re such a skank,” giggled Cordy and arched her back pressing the dick further into my mouth.
“That’s our Buffy,” grunted Willow, “Sunnydale’s sluttiest Slayer.”
I was. Even if Faith was back in the game. And I loved it. I lifted my head from the dick, “Oh yes, yesssss, yessss I am. Fuuuuucckkk meeee!”
The orgasms exploded in me, like a thousand suns, my butt blazed with bliss, the ecstasy burning at my sore hole. Willow rammed harder, slamming the dildo deep and keeping me in a continual state. I shuddered and screamed, gasped for breath, and squealed and shook. “Fucccccckkkk! Fuuuuuccckkkk!”
Willow pulled out; she was sweating. I rolled over Cordy allowing my friend to drop beside her girlfriend. For a few moments we all lay crunched together, limbs intertwined, heads resting against shoulders and on heaving bosoms as we took in the air and allowed our hot, pleasured bodies to cool down and recover.
“I won’t get anything like this in LA,” said Cordy.
“Not unless they pay you,” grinned Willow.
“It won’t be as fun. I can’t imagine even a pro can take it like Buffy.”
“Hey, what can I say,” I said, “I’m just enthusiastic.”
“You are,” said Cordy. She paused, “I’m going to miss you Buffy, almost as much as Will.”
“You can come back to Sunnydale,” grinned Will, “And I’m def going up to see you. There’s no way I’m going to leave you in LA with all those hot starlets around without a constant reminder of who you’re banging. And I’ll bring Buffy sometimes.”
“You better,” I grinned, “I’m gonna get some sleep now, even a Slayer’s got to get some shuteye.” I got up and clambered over them, before stretching and padding over to my own bed, behind me I could hear them kissing and giggling. I smiled as I slid under my own covers; I enjoyed my threesome fucking, but it was time to let the girlfriends have some time themselves. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep, the moans of Cordy and the rhythmic rocking of their bed in my ears.
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