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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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"You picked up all the hankies?" Will finished locking the door of our room and carefully placed the key in her purse.
They didn’t really look like hankies, more like thin strips of cloth, each one a different colour. I pulled them from my bag, which also contained a bottle of cheap wine, "Yes. What’s a hanky party?"
Willow didn’t answer, instead she picked out the white ones and reopened the door to drop them in the trashcan next to her desk, "We won’t be needing these colours."
"Um yeah, you still haven’t answered my question."
"I thought you were bored."
I was. I mean I thought Uni was supposed to be a total party, with beer kegs being rolled down the hall, half-naked floozies skipping from room to room and loud music booming out from oversized ghetto blasters. But everyone seemed more interested in studying; the library was more populated than the bars and people actually turned up to class with their work done. And so far the only party I’d been to had been me, a college geek and half a dozen vamps – I won’t say it wasn’t lively, though kinda deadly for the head vampire and her minions – but I was wanting to boogie with less fangy students. So yeah Will was right, I was kinda bored, but that still didn’t answer my question, "So what’s a hanky party?"
Again Will didn’t answer, or at least her response was about as much use as Kermit in a bar crawl, "It’s a party with hankies."
"I kinda get that," I replied as we left our hall and started to stroll around campus, "but unless you’re taking me to a party where’s everyone sits around sniffling and blowing their noses, what does it mean?"
"With all the slaying you need some fun and relaxation," Will said.
"Sure, I do," though apocalypse-wise the last week or two had been quiet. The vamp party had given me a workout and I’d also bumped a hungry werewolf den and smashed a bunch of virgin sacrificers (the evil devil worshipping nerds were probably as virginal as the nuns they’d kidnapped). However, the demons and their admirers I’d been fighting had been second raters who were relying on numbers rather than brains, muscles or superpowers. And through it all I was still looking for the still missing Faith, who had vanished as completely as Jimmy Hoffa – like totally off the face of the earth; so much I was planning to start busting concrete in freeway flyovers to see if she was buried in one. But if things had been quiet that didn’t mean I couldn’t do with more relaxing fun, I was eighteen, my whole life could be snoozing, partying and fucking and I wouldn’t be complaining, even if Giles would be.
"Well a hanky party is just the thing," Willow said.
This conversation was going round in more circles than the Indianapolis 500. I sighed and said, "That’s great Willow, but you still haven’t said what it is."
"It’s fun," said Willow.
I could see I wasn’t going to get anymore out of her, at least until she was ready, so as we walked across campus I quizzed her about how Cordy was getting on in LA. Pretty well, it seemed, as within a couple of weeks she’d already fucked about a dozen different cuties – including about half of them on film, according to Will. Not that my friend had been chaste since her girlfriend went away either, several times I’d come back to our room, only to decide to patrol for longer as I heard the unmistakable sound of Will banging some babe.
We were getting nearer the cheerleading team’s campus house; and we weren’t the only ones – there was a steady stream of women heading towards the house, sexy and attractive in tight-jeans or tiny hotpants. And all with a different coloured hanky hanging from their left or right pocket. I turned to Will; she was grinning as she reached for the hankies, "So you want to know what a Hanky Party is?"
"I know it looks like fun," I replied watching as a cute Asian girl walked hand in hand with a busty brunette up the path to the house; both had navy blue handkerchiefs in their pockets, the Asian on her left, her girlfriend’s on the right. I turned back to Will, "So give us the gen."
"It’s a pick-up party. If you’re a top you put a hanky in your left pocket, a bottom – it goes in your right. And each colour shows what you’re up for – light blue, that’s pussy licking, navy is tie-up, yellow – you not going to be surprised that’s golden showers, if you saw white that means you’re a virgin."
"Not going to see that here," I snorted.
Willow grinned and nodded, "I guess not. You’ll like purple though – that’s for anal sex, grey is for group and gold – gold is for anything goes."
I nodded, memorising the colours as I watched more students rock up, wanting to be ass-fucked or to be pissed on, or to be one the one with the strap-on, pounding sweet asses, or to have their pussies licked or to play bondage games. There wasn’t any virgins, but there were a lot of women with several hankies trailing from behind, showing how broad minded and adventurous they were. I looked at the handkerchief’s Willow was holding, "Okay Will, I’ll have a grey, a light blue and a purple. Um… yeah I better have a gold as well."
I slid them in my right pocket as Will placed a light blue, purple and gold into her left. "Ready?" she asked.
"I was born ready," I replied.
We entered the sorority house; it was like I’d always imagined college parties to be, with a beer keg chugging away in the corner, empty and half-filled wine bottles cluttering every spare bit of space and music so loud it could compete with the Bronze. On the wall was a sign ‘UC Sunnydale Hellcats’, the name of our cheerleading squad and below it a series of specially taken portraits of the current team. I could tell they were new for the party as they were all naked, a few of the more modest using pom-poms to cover their pussies, but most of them high-kicking and showing their slits; they were hot. I walked over with Willow and placed our wine bottle on the table, where it vanished as if by magic, and was replaced by a couple of beakers of warm red wine.
I took a sip as I looked round at the most important thing – the sexy pussy I was going to score. There were so many hot women that the house must have been a fire risk – blondes, redheads, brunettes, whites, black, Asians; some who were slender and thin, others busty and bouncy. There were cuties with perfect flawless skin, like they were L’Oreal advert and those who had so many tats they looked like they’d just broken out of prison. But while there were differences they were all sexy; clad in tiny shorts or tight denims, with hankies indicating their preferences hanging from either pocket.
Within moments two cheerleaders were heading over to us, wearing their tight cheerleader tops which clung to their lovely titties and the shortest hot pants which made it seem like their legs went on forever. As they approached us they swung round, to allow me to look at their rear for a moment – the shorts clung as tightly to their buttocks as their tops did to their boobies – and both had a selection of hankies in their left pockets.
"Give them a quick turn back, show them your hankie," said Will, who must have had more experience of these parties than she had mentioned.
I did as she suggested, giving a quick twist so they could see how firm my ass was and that my hankies said kinky bottom. The two of them smiled and carried on over, "Hi, I’m Marti Perkins," the first one said, she was blonde with curly blonde hair, with the cutest little mole just above her mouth, "You must be Freshmen? I’ve not seen you before."
I nodded, "Yes. I’m Buffy Summers, this is Willow Rosenberg."
"Savannah Monroe," the other cheerio introduced herself with a smile, she was smaller than her friend was, but just as sexy, with longer darker hair and the smile of a Southern Beauty Queen. She gestured at mine and Will’s midriffs, pointing at the hankies through our stomachs, "I see you’re a top and bottom? Are you together?"
"No, we’re strictly platonic roommates," I said; which wasn’t totally true given that Willow has fucked me several times; but she’d never done it solo so it didn’t really count to my mind and Will said nothing to disagree.
"Cool," grinned Marti. She was eyeing me and I licked my lips and wiggled my hips seductively.
Savannah took the hint as quickly as Willow; the cheerio taking my friend’s arm and gently guiding her away, "Let me go find my younger sister; she’s a complete slut bottom – always looking for a dildo in her butt…"
I grinned at Marti and ran my hands down my side, straightening my shirt and co-incidentally tugging it over my pert titties. Marti smiled back, as her eyes appraised my sexy slayer bod. "Do you want another drink?" she gestured at the drinks table, "Or a dance? Or do you want to go straight upstairs and fuck?"
I took her hand in mine, "Why waste time? We’re here to get laid."
Marti laughed, "I like your style Buffy. Let’s go to my room."
We walked up the stairs, our fingers lightly entangled and rubbing at each other, as we held them together in a loose link. The first few bedrooms had panties hanging on their handles, which I guessed was code for occupied, though even without the underwear my slayer senses could hear the sounds of screwing coming through them and smell the arousal. Marti led me further down the corridor to room with twin beds, she gestured me in, "This is mine and Savannah’s room; we’re roomies as well." She began to take of her sweater, showing me her lovely yummy titties, "You want to hang your underwear outside or shall I do mine?"
I pulled off my top, wiggling as I did so my boobies bounced, "I don’t wear panties," I grinned, "It was too expensive, every time I wore some I found that I was leaving them at some hottie’s house." I undid my shorts and showed her what I meant, pulling down the tight hotpants to expose my shaven slot and the tattoo above it, ‘Respect the Pussy’.
Marti smiled, "I’ll put mine out then," she said as she undid her own hotpants and slid them down, swiftly followed by her tiny thong. She walked over to the door, opening it enough to hook her arm through and hang the underwear from the outside handle. She closed the door with her butt and looked at me, "Damn Buffy, you keep in shape."
"You too," I said as I looked at her athletic body; I could see why fucking cheerleaders is such a popular pastime. "And your pussy looks yummy… can I?"
"You don’t need to ask," said the cheerleader as she leaned against the door.
I got down on my knees in front of her; my hands reaching to her velvety smooth pussy and prying apart the quim lips. I pushed my own lips against it and opened my mouth, my tongue darting out like a serpent. The blonde cheerleader gasped and pressed against the door, rattling it as I sent my tongue speeding down her fuckhole. I didn’t waste time teasing her or tantalising, this wasn’t a seduction, this was a lick-out; my tongue powered down, battering at her walls, lapping at her tunnel. She quickly began to get wet, the juice secreting from her flesh, making it soft and moist and tasty, like candy. I slurped harder, my tongue shooting round as I sought her magic button. "Fuccckk," gasped Marti as I found it. Her body quivered and shook, her hands gripped down at my shoulders, her nails digging into the flesh, leaving little dents. My tongue moved faster, pounding at her clit. There was the sound of her head knocking against the door and it rattling in its frame as Marti gasped louder, "Oh fuck, oh fuuccck!"
I’m experienced enough to know I’m good with my tongue; it’s not just a Slayer power either, but plenty of practice and enthusiasm and loving the taste of cummy cunt. I plastered her pussy with my lips and tongue, soaking it with my saliva as I pounded and pleasured it. Each thrust was making Marti wiggle and giggle, her body shuddering in ecstasy as I did my bestest. The blonde cheerleader cries were getting louder and louder, "Fuck, yes, ohhh fuccck, yesss, fuccck!" I went down harder, really hitting the clit, forcing it back and down, pressing it against the wall and making her cum. The blonde’s cunt was soaking now as she squealed, "Ohhh fuck, yesss, fuck, Buffy, fuck, fuuccckkk, fuuuucccckkk!" She shrieked louder.
I didn’t stop, continuing to eat her sexy smooth slot with a vigorous pleasure. It was warm, hot with lust and even wetter, cum dripping from it, sliding over my tongue and over her labia, coating the lips with the sweet juice. She shuddered and shook and I knew she was close to hitting orgasmic overdrive and I went quicker, sending her into a screaming, squealing frenzy, "Shitttt! Fuccckkk! Ohhhh shit! Fucking hell! Shit! Fuck! Buffy! Fuck!"
Her body bent, her pussy thrusting at my face as she squirted her cum in an orgasmic ejaculation. I gulped it down, swallowing the sweet, clear liquid; it tasted great. What I didn’t drink I left trickling down my face and chin to drip down onto my titties.
"Fuck, Buffy, that was some cunt lapping," Marti was standing against the door, her face flushed and red, panting with pleasure.
"You had a light blue hankie," I said, "I thought you’d appreciate."
"I did – I haven’t been eaten like that since we won the State Championships," the blonde smiled back. She wiped a strand of springy hair from her forehead, "If I put on a strap-on do you want to suck it before I bang you."
I nodded enthusiastically.
"You want a large one?" Marti got off the door and walked over to a pile of toys sitting on top of the cupboard.
"I always want a large one," I replied. I remained on my knees watching in excitement as Marti picked up a foot long dildo, which she attached a strap and slid up her legs.
"This big enough?" she grinned as she pointed it at me.
"It’ll do," I said, trying to sound disappointed, but not really hiding my excitement.
"So you going to suck it then?" Marti waved it towards me.
I bounded over on my knees like a leg-less penguin
Up close it looked even bigger, twelve inches of rubbery fuckness, destined for my ass. I was so excited I almost peed myself, but being a big girl I held it in and instead went to work on the fake dong. My tongue slithered over it, wrapping round it like it was a big lolly that needed to be licked up before anyone else got their sticky little tongue on it. Up and down, sliding and slipping, giving every inch of the toy a wet tonguing, leaving it damp and shiny.
But not damp and shiny enough, not if I wanted Marti to give me a real anal ramming – and I did. I opened my mouth and placed my lips over the top of it. Slowly I rolled them down, bringing my head down the huge phallus, my jaws opening wider as I took more in, stretching the muscles. I still went down. The dick pushed over my tongue and towards the back of my throat. I could feel the tip tickling my tonsils, making me gag and washing the dick with more saliva. The dildo was still too dry and I pushed my face deeper, my eyes watering with the effort as the strap-on pushed at the back of my throat.
"That’s is one fuck of a deep-throat," Marti couldn’t keep the admiration out of her voice.
And I still hadn’t finished.
I forced my head further forward, remembering all the lessons I’d had from Giles on the importance of mind over matter. He probably hadn’t been thinking about me swallowing plasticy cock at the time, but his hints about keeping myself relaxed paid of all the same. The dick was really hammering at my gullet, every rock of my head sent bile surging over the dong, making saliva seep from my mouth. I moved harder and faster, closing my eyes to stop the tears blinding me, ignoring the wretch and just concentrating on keeping my neck flexy and moveable. Luckily it didn’t take too long to give the dildo just the lube it needed. I brought my head back and pushed the toy out with my tongue, sucking in the oxygen.
Marti grinned, "Jeez, Buffy, that was something."
I didn’t want to waste time in chatting, even if she was complimenting my BJ skills. I got up on the bed and lay face down, spreading my legs and placing my hands on the cheeks to pry them apart, "Come fuck my butt," I instructed.
Marti was on the bed and then me within seconds. Her hands took the dildo and lowered it to my butt. I could feel the tip pressing at my pucker as Marti let go and placed her hands either side of me for leverage. I raised myself a little, pushing my sexy backhole onto the dick so that the skin began to spread and the tip entered me. I hummed and moaned in anticipation as Marti continued to move into position, her legs lying inside mine her large boobs brushing at my back. "Fuck me," I moaned, "Bang my ass."
She began to work the dildo into me, pressing her hips down and forcing the toy down my anal passageway. I groaned as my Slayerly tight hole was opened, the thick plastic prick prying apart the walls and slowly moving down. Even with my spit lubricating it I could feel the friction as toy tore at my walls, heating them and making my ass burn up; but I didn’t mind the pain nor that my asshole felt like it was being filled with cement. I could straight off feel the pleasure as my anal nerves were stimulated; a feeling of pleasure enhanced as I slid my fingers under my body and began to touch my cunt, stroking the wet, sensitive slit and dipping my digits into the damp hole. I lifted my ass, encouraging Marti to go harder and deeper.
"Oh yeah," I groaned, " I want you to fuck me. This ass is yours to fuck. Screw it, Marti, bang it good."
The blonde cheerleader was getting faster, pushing the toy further down my anal fuckhole. I groaned as more feelings of pleasure surged through me, the ecstasy overpowering any soreness or discomfort. The dildo was getting deeper and I was working with it, raising my buttocks up to Marti and shaking as the toy entered me, dragging it down further into the hole. "Ohhhh yeaaah, ooooohhhh," I groaned, "Fuck it harder. Fuck my cute ass."
"Oh yes, fuck yes," said Marti as she pounded me quicker, her breasts bouncing on my back. "This is so fucking hot. This is the best bang I’ve had for… Oh fuck, yeah take it Buffy."
"Ohhhh, urrrrhhh, ohhhh, give it me Marti, ram my asshole, wreck it like it’s the Mary Rose," I screamed, shaking and shuddering in time with her thrusts, rocking my body to take it. The thick, long dildo was spearing all the way into me, pounding at my clit through the wall which separated it from my cunt and spreading my ass like it was soft butter, making every nerve scream out in pleasure and excitement. It was filling me completely, opening my hole wide and stretching my ass so wide. It was so long it was like it was going through me and I could feel the tip of the dildo with my pussy-fucking fingers as it bashed at the thin membrane. I squealed it ecstasy, "AAArrrghhh, yesss, aarrrgggghhh."
Above me Marti fucked harder. I could hear pants and grunts as she slammed the dildo down me, keeping my walls spread and ramming aside any resistance. "Yes, Buffy, yes. You’ve the greatest fuck-butt ever. I’m loving this ass. It’s so fucking bangable."
I wasn’t one to disagree, so instead I just screamed, "Aaaarrrghhh, yesssss, aaaarrrghhh."
I could distantly hear squeals and shrieks from other rooms as other couples banged away, but the main noises were from me and Marti, our cries and pants and gasps; the thud of the bed against the wall and the squeak of its legs. I gripped the bedding, holding onto it like if I let go I was going to plummet to my death. Under me the sheets and quilt bunched up as my body pressed against them, making them like sand dunes blown by the wind; only with my sweat and Buffy juice they were a lot wetter. My ass was exploding in pleasure, my cunt not far behind – both of them sending orgasms through me like I was ablaze. "AAAArrrghhh, yesssss, fuuuckkk, aaaaaarrrghhh."
"Take it Buffy, you’re the best fuck ever. Oh you’re ass is so fucking hot," Marti squealed as she thrust her dildo as deep as it could go.
My pleasure seemed to be multiplying, doubling, tripling – a roar of blissful joy bursting in me. My body quivered and flushed red and warm as a super explosion broke in me, "AAAAArrrghhhh, aaaaaargggghhhhh!" The orgasm diffused through my body, making every cell burn and blaze in ecstasy, "AAAAArrrghhh, fuuuuckkk, I’m cumming," I shrieked.
Marti groaned and pulled out the dildo, collapsing beside me, red face and sweating from the exertion, "My God, Buffy you’re so bangable. That was fantastic."
I grinned, "Want to do it again?" and then remembering that cheerleaders don’t have the stamina of Slayers I added, "Once you’ve got your breath back."
Before she could answer there was a knock on the door, "Hi Marti, it’s Savannah, you finished with Buffy?"
Marti looked at me, "She was def interested when we saw you and Willow, if you want to fuck her – if you don’t I’m not going to say no to another go." She smiled wolfishly.
"She’s your friend," I said, not wanting to be responsible for any arguments over my ass and knowing I was going to be fucked either way. Marti’s face fell, she obviously felt about Savannah how I felt about Will, bestie’s trump babes, however that made an idea pop into my mind, "but best friend’s share."
"You don’t mean we can take you together?" Marti grinned.
"Not only that – you can both take my ass together," I replied.
"Wow – double anal, do you really mean that?"
"I’ve got an golden hankie – doesn’t that mean anything goes?" I gave my most winning smile.
"Savannah why don’t you come in?" called Marti.
The door opened and the darker hair cheerleader came in. At some point she had removed her top so her titties were bouncing free; they weren’t as big as Marti’s but they were a lot firmer. I licked my lips looking at them as Marti said, "You still want to butt-bang Buffy?"
I turned back onto my front and lifted my ass up for Savannah’s inspection. I could almost hear the cheerleader’s pussy vibrating in excitement as she said, "Yes, if you’ve finished?"
"Buffy’s said we can fuck her ass together," said Marti and I wiggled my butt in confirmation.
"That’s sweet," said Savannah, "You sure Buffy? That ass looks kinda gaped, you’re not too sore?"
I was a Slayer, but I guessed that wouldn’t mean anything to them apart from suggesting I was some weird psycho-chick, so I just said, "Heck no. At High School I was famous for my flexibility – two on one, dp, spit-roasting, two dildos one hole, I’ve done them all."
"Okay then, I’m in," giggled Savannah and wiggled out of her hotpants. She skipped over to the cupboard and picked up another strap-on; if it wasn’t as big as her friend’s foot-long toy at ten inches it was still plenty big. "So how do you want to do it, Buffy?" she asked.
"You’re the tops, you tell me," I replied. As my hankie said I was up for anything. The two cheerleaders looked at each other and I guessed them not coming from Sunnydale they’d not done a lesbian double-anal before. I threw in a suggestion, "What about I start sucking that big dick to lube it, whilst Marti fists my ass and makes it ready for you both to dick."
"Fists!" the two cheerleaders gasped in surprise and for a moment I thought I might have pushed them too far from their comfort zones, but after a few seconds of shocked silence I could see them both starting to smile and in unison say, "Okay."
I got off the bed and onto the floor, on my hands and knees, raising my ass a little and licking my lips as Savannah approached with her strap-on dick. I began to treat it in the same way I’d treated Marti’s, my tongue slithering over the plastic, playfully licking at it and covering it with my saliva. After a few moments I could feel Marti behind me, one hand pulling at my buttocks, two fingers from the other sliding into my ass. She had quickly put some oil on them and they slipped in easily, especially as my Slayer healing had kicked in and my butthole was still wide and open. I moaned, and stopped licking Savannah’s dick long enough to say, "Work it, Marti, get the full fist in."
"Fuck Buffy, you’re more than flexible," gasped Savannah, "You’re super-powered."
I gave a groan as Marti stuffed in three fingers, pushing them down my tube as far as she could. "Oh yeah, harder," I moaned and slid my mouth over Savannah’s cock; it was an easier fit than her friend’s had been, neither as thick or long. But it still filled my mouth and as I took it down my eyes still watered – though as Marti had put all her fingers together and was slowly pushing them into my ass – it wasn’t only the toy on the back of my throat that was making my eyes stream.
"My God, you’re taking it all," Marti gasped as she was able to push her hand up to the wrist into my ass.
"She so can," said an equally impressed Savannah looking down as I deep-throated her dildo. The two of them were moving in a slow rhythm, Savannah’s waist jiggling as she gave small little pushes of the dildo into my mouth and against my throat; Marti’s elbow jacking as she shoved the fist an inch in and an inch back. I rocked between them, managing both. But much as I liked lubricating the dick it was the anal fisting I was really enjoying. Sucking dildo was kinda fun and it meant that my butt fucking would be faster and harder, but it didn’t give orgasms. Having a fist moving up and down my anal chute – that was giving me such strong explosive pleasure I was having heart palpitations. Sure, the tunnel walls were stretched so hard that it was like they were about to snap, but they were also purring with pleasure as Marti’s hand went in and out, her knuckles and finger tips sweeping over so many sensitive spots. I could feel my cunt burning with pleasure, cum dropping from it as it juiced up in excitement.
"Fucking hell, this is so hot," gasped Marti as her fist pushed into my ass, "I mean this is incredible."
"Wow, Buffy, you’ve got to come again," said Savannah. I did, my back bucking and arching as her friend fisted me into another orgasm.
I pushed Savannah’s, now totally soaked, cock out of my mouth and gasped in air as I screamed for pleasure. The result sounded like the dying gurgle of some demony thing, but I took another quick breath and then screamed in pleasure, "AAAArrrghh, fuuucckkk, fuuuucckkk, myyyyy assssss!"
There was a sucking noise as Marti pulled her fist out of my butt; she must have thought I’d had enough or else she wanted her friend to join back in and it was obvious I’d finished my sucking for tonight. The blonde said, "How was that? You okay? My God your butthole looks like it’s ruined for life."
"Take it from me, it’ll recover quickly, I gasped. "Now why don’t you both fuck it open – it can be stretched more."
"My God," squeaked Marti, "It can?"
"Yeah, now fuck me," I said.
Savannah was the first to move, possibly cos Marti was still staring in amazement at the crater between my butt-cheeks and wondering how it could get any more open. "Shall I just slide it in?" asked Savannah.
"Anyway you want," I said, "Just get it in – my ass chute is getting cold and it needs to be filled."
Savannah crouched over me and slid her dildo in. My ass was so wide I could barely feel it as she started to fuck at me, the whole ten inches whirring down my hole and bouncing at the thin wall covering my clit. I felt that and gasped in enjoyment as my special spot started to vibrate as it was pounded. I balanced myself with one hand and used the other started to rub and play at my sopping slot. Behind me Savannah was moving at pace, thrusting the dildo deep and harder down my hole. It was fun, but now I wanted two, "C’mon join Marti. Fuck my ass. Savannah slow down to let your friend in."
Savannah slowed almost to a halt as Marti stood over me, facing her friend. She took the dildo in her hand pushing it down so that the tip was at my ass; it went in easy – the hole so stretched and flexible. She carried on pushing. The first two inches went in with the ease of a knife through hot butter, but the next couple were like pushing it through some that was cooler and the two after she really had to shove as it was like trying to cut a chunk from a frozen block. I gasped and groaned, working my ass up and wiggling it to help her in. It was sore and exhilarating, the stretching tunnel walls aching like they’d done a dozen rounds with a boxer and tingling like they’d been massaged by a Thai hooker. "Push it in, Marti, I can take it, push it in." Marti hands were resting on the small of my back – using it for balance as her friend held my waist tight, keeping me in place.
"Push it harder," I said, "It can go in deeper." Marti moved slower, gradually working the dildo in and out. I gritted my teeth as a surge of pain coincided with a rush of pleasure, "Work it with her Savannah, bring your dildo out a little and push them in together," I instructed.
They began to do as I said, working in partnership to push their dildos down my ass. I closed my eyes and grimaced as my asshole expanded far beyond what nature intended, the walls elasticating and stretching the hole. But even if it was sore, it was also making my pussy as wet as a swimming pool, juice dripping from it as the excitement flowed through me, the sheer orgasmic pleasure making me almost collapse. I tensed my arms to keep myself from doing a nosedive into the floor and screamed, "OOOhhhh fuuccckkk, yessss."
The two cheerios were getting into it now, going faster and harder, thrusting deeper into my butt and even if I wasn’t getting the full length of them I was getting enough to send me into an orgasmic haze. Quicker, firmer, they went, realising that I could take it. I could hear them giggling and laughing as their two nubile bodies banged together as they went down, bringing their friendship to an entire new level. I screeched again, "AAAAArrrghhh yessss, fuuuuuckkk."
The two dildos pounded down my ass, hammering the hole open. Marti and Savannah panted and moaned as they hit it, "MMnnnnn yes" "This is so hot." "My God, I can’t believe it – look how deep we are." "Oh yeah, this is the best Freshman ass ever." The two of them went up and down in unison, I couldn’t see them, but I knew that their sexy, sweaty bodies would be rubbing at each other, their beautiful titties and toned stomachs clashing together in a sensual dance. "Fucking hell, this feels so good." "Buffy’s ass is so open." "I’m loving this." "Ohhhh, let’s go quicker."
They may have been virgins to giving a girl a double-ass fucking, but Marti and Savannah were quick learners, ramming down into me vigorously. They moved quicker, upping the pace and power, that they pounded my ass. The hole was filled with their plastic pricks, scraping against each other and over my walls, burning and blistering the soft anal flesh and making my nerve ending’s shriek with joy. My entire body was one massive orgasm. "AAAArrrrghhh, fuuuucckkk meeee! Fuuucckkk mmmmyyyy asssss!"
My body was out of control, shuddering and shaking, exploding and burning as the orgasms hit it like a stampede. I was soaked with sweat, plastering my hair to my head and dripping down my skin. My cunt was soaking as well, the juice overflowing and sliding over my labia lips and down towards the top of my thighs. The two girls rammed harder and deeper, and I screamed again, "AAAAArrrghhhhhhhh!" It was loud enough to wake any vamps that had been taking an early evening nap. "AAAAArrrrrghhhhh.!" I screamed so loud that my vocal chords stretched as much as my ass and hurt as much. But it was worth it – the orgasms hit me hard, merging into one constant siren of pleasure. "AAAAArrrrrggghhh, aaaaaaarrrrgggghhhhhh!"
My ass was so buzzing it took me a few seconds to realise that the two cheerios had pulled out. I paused for a second, just to make sure they really had finished, their pants of exhaustion said they had, and then I fell forward – sated beyond my imaginings. The three of us lay in a random pattern on the floor for a minute as we recovered; my ass slowly starting to return to some semblance of normalcy. I knew from past experience that whatever it’s punishment it’d be as tight as a virgin’s by morning and ready for another pounding. But after the fucking, fisting and double-dildoing it was done for this evening.
Plus it was getting dark and I’d agreed with Giles I’d meet him for a patrol and a debrief on where the council had got to with Faith – not far I was guessing. I stood up and stretched, every muscle was either aching or tingling or both. The two cheerios were still on the floor, red and sweating. I grinned, "Hey thanks that was fun."
"It sure was," replied Savannah, "You’ll come again when we hold another hankie party?"
"Try and stop me," I replied grinning.
I got dressed quickly, sliding the hankies from my pocket into my bag, I wasn’t sure whether they were reusable, but better safe than sorry. I stepped out into the corridor, the sound of fucking came from most of the rooms down the corridor and from downstairs where some of the partygoers had decided that they either didn’t want privacy or that they didn’t want to move too far from the beer and wine. I turned left down the corridor, searching for Willow.
I quickly found her, as she stepped out of a room adjusting her hotpants as she did. She grinned as she saw me, "Have fun? I know Savannah was looking for you and Marti earlier. Did she find you?"
"Yep, did them both. My butt’s a bit sore, but it was pretty cool – you know how I love double dicking," I said.
Willow laughed, "I’ve noticed."
"So what about you – it slipped my mind to ask Savannah whether she’d found her sister."
"She did – but she didn’t mention young Charlotte’s in the family way," Willow grinned, "Let’s just say I’ve just ass-fucked my first preggo, it was wigging hot. You ready for your patrol?"
"Sure, you coming with?" I asked and set off down the corridor.
Willow didn’t have time to answer before we came to a room with the door open. A pile of partygoers were clustered in it, hankies dangling from their pockets and cheering on a naked brunette being group banged. My mouth opened – not that the girl was taking four strap-ons, two in the ass, one in the pussy and sucking another; that was impressive, but I was sure I could do that – but that the brunette getting a four way fucking was Faith.
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Guest starring: Marti Perkins and Savannah Monroe from Hellcats
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