Big City Sin | By : LL72 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 43532 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Hefting her bag over her shoulder Willow paused on the sidewalk as she watched her taxi leave. For a moment she had considered not getting out and just telling the driver to take her back to the airport. After all what if she did find Dawn - would the teen simply come back home? And how would Buffy react when she found her runaway sister had been starring in porn? That certainly wouldn’t be a fun conversation… much easier to pretend that Willow knew nothing and let things take their own natural course. The redhead sighed; much more simple, that was true, but being Buffy Summer’s best friend meant never taking the easy path – that was why the cab had to go.
She looked around the neighbourhood, slightly surprised. She wasn’t too sure what she’d expected for Cordelia’s place, in fact she hadn’t really thought about it, just jumped on the plane to LA and then grabbed a taxi to the address she had scribbled down. But she if she had thought about she wouldn’t have thought it would be quiet so smart, a series of large looking apartments, their walls scrubbed pure white, with expensive cars in the lots and swimming pools behind each one. It was the preserve of young professionals; lawyers, mid-ranking city officials, accountants and at least one porn star – hopefully two.
She took the elevator up to the floor, stepping out between two pot plants and over to the Cordelia’s door. She paused before hitting the doorbell, her last chance for that simple life… her finger jabbed hard at the ringer. Inside she could hear its chimes, loud even when deadened by the door. For a few seconds there was silence, just long enough for Willow to begin to wonder if no-one was in, before the door opened.
"Hi…" said Cordelia cheerfully. She was standing in a small top, which clung to her boobs, and a tiny miniskirt, her legs tanned and firm. Her smile fell a little as she saw who it was, but she was enough of an actress not to let it drop completely and she almost managed to keep her voice light and welcoming, "Willow. What a surprise; I haven’t seen you for ages. What are you doing here?"
"I’m here about Dawn," said Willow.
For a moment Cordelia stood silent, her smile sliding away to be replaced by a thoughtful look. To her credit she didn’t try to deny it, "You’ve seen her movies? I’m guessing with me."
"Yes," Willow nodded. She hoped that the warmth she felt on her cheeks was due to the heat of LA.
"I’d invite you in, but y’know, old Sunnydale habits die hard, even here," said Cordelia. She stepped back a few feet from the door and waited.
Willow stepped in over the threshold, "Thank you."
"Sure," said Cordelia and closed the door behind them. She turned and walked towards further into the lavish living room, before twisting her head round to look at Willow, "Drink? Wine? I’ve some vodka or gin, scotch if your taste runs to that."
"Isn’t it a little early for that?"
"It’s never too early," grinned Cordy, but she stopped walking towards the drinks cabinet and turned back to Willow, gesturing at the sofa, "You want to sit?"
Willow paused for a moment, before nodding and taking a seat; the couch was leather, expensive, a sign that sex pays; she could see the attraction of Dawn’s career. The brunette strolled casually over and took a seat next to her old classmate, sitting so close that her naked knee was almost touching Willow’s denim clad thigh. The redhead could smell her scent, an alluring perfume that hinted at wild nights and even wilder days. The porn star leant forward, moving even closer to Willow and let her titties push at her vest. Willow forced herself to ignore the cleavage on display, "About Dawn. How did she , you know, meet you?
"When she first came down I put her up; I found her in the bus station and I couldn’t let her roam the streets – they’re not Sunnydale, but they’re not safe either."
"Yeah, I guess… but Cordy she’s a porn star."
"Gee, Will, you don’t say, I hadn’t noticed," Cordy grinned to take the edge of her sarcasm – something she wouldn’t have done when they were at school so Willow took that as progress and a sign of her old frenemy’s growth. The brunette shrugged and carried on, "Look I’m not saying I didn’t help her with some contacts, but it was her idea. She wasn’t an innocent when she arrived in LA."
"Perhaps not, but what would Buffy say?"
"As my door is still on it hinges I’m guessing our friendly deliverer of ultra-violence doesn’t know?"
Willow blushed at the reminder she was keeping all this secret from her best friend, even for the best of reasons, "No. But Dawn – where is she? Does she live here?"
"As I said she stayed for a month or so, just to get herself on her feet. But she’s earning now and got her own place."
"Where? If I saw her I could talk to her, get her to come home"
Cordy gave a shrug, "Will, if she wanted you to find her she’d have sent an e-mail."
"Could you give me the address?" Willow continued.
For a few moments the brunette didn’t reply and when she did it was on another subject, "You ever think we wasted our time at High School?"
Willow frowned, not sure where Cordelia was going. She shrugged, "Truth - not really. Even with all that was going on my GPA was one of the top of the class; and it’s not like you need qualifications for your career."
The brunette grinned, "Not what I meant Willow. I mean all that High School pussy there was around, Harm, Amy, y’know and neither of us got any of it."
Willow shook her head, "Me and Amy didn’t end on good terms, and as for Harmony, even if she hadn’t gone blood-suckery, I kinda think she’d never have been my type."
"I see where you’re coming from with Harm, she’s definitely an acquired taste," Cordelia smiled broadly, "but tell you this, if she wasn’t a vamp I’d be getting reacquainted with her and having some naked sleepovers. Anyway there were plenty more," she began to reel out a list of names, "Aura, Joy from the cheerleading team, even Anya was kinda cute from a certain angle. And there was Buffy…" she paused, smiling again as she saw Willow blush, "So Buffy?"
"We’re just friends," said Willow, remembering all the times she wished it wasn’t so. She tried to ignore the sudden gnawing she felt in her stomach, Buffy wasn’t a lesbian and it was better to have her as a friend, than to scare her away and have her as nothing. "She’s not even gay."
"Sure, yeah, but let’s be honest Will, if she was a worshipper of sappho I bet you’d be happy to have her mouth down between your legs; I would. If she was into women I’d be fucking her like she was in the movies. I can just imagine Buffy’s sweet little pussy quivering as I tongued it, I bet she’d taste like honey."
"I… well she’s not a lesbian," said Willow, keen to close off the conversation before it left her hot and bothered and lusting after Buffy again. "Now, Dawn…"
Cordy was not so ready to change topics back and grinned, "So what about me?"
"What do you mean?"
The brunette moved even closer than she already was, her naked leg brushing at Willow, as she smiled showing her pearly teeth, "C’mon; what about me? I was the cutest girl in school, and the locker room gossip wasn’t all lies. So if you were back there, would you have the hots for me?"
Looking down at the porn stars cleavage and tanned, firm thighs it was hard to deny her attraction. Willow eyes moved up again to the brunette’s face. Cordy was looking at her, her tongue running slowly over her lips, and with an expression that looked like desire. Was the brunette making a move? Willow was so surprised that her brain temporarily went into dumb mode, "Er… um…" she struggled to find some words; ‘yes’ or ‘no’, either would have worked.
The brunette smiled deeply, her hand sliding down to rest on Willow’s thigh, stroking at it through the denim, "Cos I would do you. Like the time I found you and Xander making out, don’t worry I don’t hold a grudge, I imagine it was you and me. There we are lying there, your hand moving up my thigh and under my skirt…" the porn star took hold of Willow’s wrist, the young redhead not resisting as she placed into onto her firm thigh and guided it up and under the skirt. Willow eyes widened as her finger brushed against the brunette’s pussy lips. Cordelia smiled and carried on, "and yeah you find I’m not wearing panties. You start to stroke at my cunt."
If Willow hadn’t known all about magic she’d have said that the brunette had cast a spell, as at the other’s words, she began to slowly move her finger, brushing over Cordy’s fuckhole, feeling the quim lips tremble as her knuckles ran over them. But as she knew Cordy had the magical skills of a chalkboard it was lust that was guiding her movement; but knowing and stopping were two different things. Her fingers continued to move gently over Cordelia’s cunt.
The brunette let go of the wrist and moved her own hand out. She smiled, "I’d be sliding my hand under your shirt, under your bra." Even as she spoke she undid a button on Willow’s top and moved her hand in. The fingers crawled over Willow’s flesh, up to the bra, before the brunette pulled the thin material down, exposing the nub. She began to play with it.
"Mmnn, hmmm," Willow nodded, encouraging Cordy to carry on as she felt her pussy begin to purr with excitement.
"Then we would kiss," Cordelia’s voice was soft as she spoke, her face moving towards Willow’s.
The redhead was ready for her, opening her lips as Cordy connected. Their open mouths began to shift together, the their tongues sliding in and pressing at each other, their lips lifting and falling like they were trying to overlap each other’s mouths. Willow could feel Cordy’s hand on her tit, alternately stroking and squeezing the firm bosom, pushing the bra further down and revealing more. After a few moments the brunette switched sides, her fingers expertedly tweaking the nipple and squeezing at the flesh around it, until Willow felt the nubs were hard and erect. Meanwhile she continued to touch Cordy’s cunt, not hard or rapidly, but soft and gentle, stroking the smooth twat like it was a cat on her lap.
"Mmmnn," Cordy licked her lips as she broke from Willow, licking away her own saliva and that of the redhead that was coating them. She quickly pulled off her top and threw it across the floor, it skidded over the polished wood to end against the wall. Not that Willow was really interested in the vest, she was more interested in Cordy’s tits, bouncing in front of her as the brunette sat on her knee facing her, her own legs tucked behind her. The brunette saw Willow’s lust-filled look and knew what it was directed at. She wiggled the titties making them jiggle, "You like?"
"Yes," said Willow, her throat raw with lust. She had seen Cordelia’s tits plenty of times, both when they were younger and in the showers after gym and when she was older and she watched them jumping as Cordy energetically fucked on screen. But seeing them in front of her, that was something else, they seemed bigger and juicier, more succulent and suckable, so mouth-watering that Willow just wanted to stick them in her mouth and lick and eat them. "They’re great."
"They are," giggled Cordy, but she didn’t allow time for Willow to get to them as she brought her own mouth down on Willow’s, sliding the tongue in. The redhead didn’t mind too much, if she could suck the titties, she could still stroke them and her hands took the round orbs in her hands and squeezed them like play-dough, making the nipples pop out between her splayed fingers. Cordelia’s hands slid at her top, undoing the remaining buttons and sliding it down the shoulders, her hands moved up and down Willow’s waist and the redhead began to notice that Cordy was rocking.
The movement was slow at first, barely perceptible, and almost hidden beneath the more passionate movement of the brunette’s lips, squelched against Willow’s. But she began to move harder and more forcefully working her body over Willow’s, her pelvis moving up and down the redhead’s jeans. Even through the denim Will could feel the dampness of Cordy’s cunt, as she rubbed it up and down the pants, the friction of the jeans warming her pussy and making it quiver with passion. Willow brought her hands to Cordy’s waist, balancing her and encouraging her.
"Oh yeah, Will, oh yeah," Cordy’s sat upright so she could go faster and more passionately. Held on by Willow she could let go off the redhead, and she gripped at her own ripe tits, fondling and playing with them as she used the other’s legs as a masturbation aid. Willow own pussy was getting warm and sticky as Cordy’s damp cunt rode up her thigh, leaving a wet trail over the denim. The brunette quivered again, shaking in pleasure, "Shit, yeah, shit. Fucking hell. Oh shit."
"Yes, Cordy, yes," Willow felt the brunette’s excitement, feeling her shaking and shudder in pleasure. The redhead wasn’t far behind, her own cunt, a seething bundle of anticipation, just needing a touch to go off. She brought her hands from Cordy’s waist, the porn star was now going so fast that gravity would hold her, and brought them round the back and down to the butt. A few seconds exploration located the zip and it took even less time to pull it down; the redhead’s hands went further down, over Cordelia’s round rump, squeezing and holding it tight.
"Oh shit, yeah, yeah, fuck," Cordy jacked herself up and down, squealing in excitement as her wet cunt raced over the tough denim, friction burning at her. She shuddered and gasped, "Oooohhh, aaaaarrgghhh."
Her stop was sudden, almost like she’d hit a wall, but before Will could say anything she felt her old frenemy’s lips close down on hers again. The redhead’s mouth responded, opening and pushing her tongue out. They began to make-out again, mouthing each other, slurping spit, swallowing tongue. Willow’s hand continued to rub at Cordy’s buttocks, massaging them sexily. The brunette’s body pressed at hers, their naked tits rubbing together. Willow kissed harder, barely pausing for breath as she plunged her tongue at Cordy, thrusting it into her mouth and curling it round the brunette’s. Suddenly she was aware that Cordy’s hands had moved, no longer pressing down on the couch next to her, they were fiddling with the button and zip of Will’s jeans, undoing them. Willow started in surprise and Cordy drew her mouth back far enough so she could look into Willow’s eyes; her face creased in a smile, "I thought I’d get these off; you okay with that?"
Willow nodded, "Yes. That’s cool with me."
The brunette smiled and finished undoing the jeans. She got off Willow’s legs and onto her haunches in front of her as she took of the redhead’s shoes, before sliding down the jeans. She looked at the tiny pair of thongs that barely covered Willow’s slot and smiled, "Why Miss Rosenberg your underwear is positively daring…"
Willow grinned back, "I’m not the shy computer geek I was in High School."
"So I see," Cordy giggled and removed the underwear. The porn star’s hands slid between Will’s upper thighs and she gently pried them apart, exposing Willow’s slot, a tiny sliver of trimmed hair above it confirming that the young woman was a natural redhead. "Yummy," Cordy tittered again.
"Oh fuck yes," gasped Willow as Cordy’s mouth connected with her cunt. The brunette didn’t waste any time before bringing her tongue out, licking at Willow’s slit, opening it and sliding it to lap at the flesh beneath. Willow shuddered as Cordelia ate her with a professional skill, her tongue pressing and probing at it explored for the clit. She quickly found it and Willow gasped again, her entire body shuddering in ecstatic bliss as brunette’s began to give her special spot special attention. The redhead squirmed and squealed "Fuck, oh yes, oh yes."
Cordelia’s head bobbed up and down between Will’s thighs, as she licked. Willow, looking down at it, could hardly believe it – she, Willow Rosenberg, the nerdiest, geekiest girl from Sunnydale High was getting her cunt eaten by the school’s ex-Queen Bee, Cordelia Chase, the ex-cheerleader going at it with shocking enthusiasm. The redhead quivered again, gasping in ecstasy as an orgasmic wave hit her; the pleasure intensified by knowing it was the most popular girl in her year giving it her. She clenched her fists, shuddering and moaning in pleasure, the nails biting into her palms as Cordy’s tongue pounded down. Daringly Willow gave her instructions, "Faster, harder, move a little to the left, keep there, fuck oh God, keep there."
The brunette did as she was asked, following Will’s words. The wiccan moaned and groaned, the pleasure suffusing her body, "Fuck, Cordy, eat me, eat my cunt, lick it all up." She never imagined she’d be uttering those words – no, that wasn’t true, at times she had had very graphic imaginings of Cordelia eating her – she just had never thought that this was a fantasy that would come true. She shook as another orgasm hit her, making her squeak and cry out, her hands clenching together, "Tongue my cunt, eat my pussy, lick my twat. Oh my God, tongue-fuck me, tongue me harder."
Her body stretched as Cordy’s tongue dove in, the lithe flesh moving with a practised flexibility as licked at the damp bud and the fleshy walls, lapping up Willow’s juice. The redhead shrieked again as a super-orgasm hit her, one that nearly popped her eyes and fried her brain.
"I guess you liked that?" Cordy looked up at her, cum covering her lips and chin.
"It wasn’t bad," Willow’s grin was meant to show it was much more than that.
Cordy gave a small smile back, "I do this for a living remember. I know I’m good." Her tongue reached out and licked away the juice on her lips.
"Okay, quiet good," Willow said.
Cordy laughed and stood up, "Jeez Will, I bet if I’d have being doing this to you at school you’d have said I was the best cuntlicker ever – you’ve become a lot more demanding as you’ve got older."
"Confident," Willow said, "And I have a couple of very good girlfriends."
"Oh, so I’m competing," Cordy finished what Will had started in undoing her skirt and dropped it on the floor. She put her hand on a hip and stood seductively in front of her old frenemy, allowing Willow to gaze unimpeded at her sexy, naked body, "So how does it measure up?"
"That’s my secret, but I will say you’re my favourite porn star. Though speaking of porn stars, Dawn…"
She didn’t complete the sentence before Cordy interrupted her, "We can talk about that later. Now, you want to see how good a fuck I am?"
"A fuck?" Willow asked.
"Y’know, you put on a strap-on and pound my pussy. Did you do that with your old girlfriends?"
Willow nodded, "Sure, yes, of course, just not on the first date."
"We’re not dating, we’re fucking," corrected Cordy. She turned towards one of the doors and began to walk around it, pausing and turning her head back to Willow just before she reached it. "C’mon I’ve got some strap-on in my bedroom, you can choose which want you want to use… if you still want to fuck me."
Looking at Cordelia Chase, the head bitch of Sunnydale High, the most lusted after girl in her year and last year’s AVN winner Willow quickly made up her mind, "You try and stop me," she said. She stood up and removed her top and bra, "I’m going to hammer your fuckhole into the middle of next week."
The two naked Sunnydalians entered Cordy’s bedroom. The luxuriousness of the bed and the expense of the wallpaper and furniture suggesting Cordy spent a lot of time here. As Cordy walked over to a cupboard Willow looked at the prints on the wall, they were all photo-shoots of Cordy, or rather her porn star alter-ego, Charisma Carpenter . In the tamer ones Cordy was posing alone, sometimes touching her pussy or stroking at a tittie or displaying her shapely behind. In others Cordy was with one others – men and women, fucking and sucking, between them the prints had every hole filled, sometimes more than one, thought Willow, as she looked at a glossy picture of the brunette getting dp’d by two well hung studs.
"I like that one," Cordy smiled as she saw what the Willow was looking at, "I think the photographer brought out my eyes."
"I don’t think that’s what people would be looking at," said Willow dryly and turned back towards Cordelia.
The brunette was standing beside the open cupboard, four strap-ons dangling from her wrist and hands, all of them big – eight to twelve inches, three of them had leather straps, the fourth was attached to a pair of panties. They all had bulbous heads, shaped like a real dong and two had ridges and grooves all the way down, designed in a less anatomically correct way, but one which would give maximum satisfaction to whoever’s pussy it was in. Cordy lifted them up further for inspection, "Which one?"
"You’re the pro," grinned Will, "You choose."
The brunette nodded and not to Will’s surprise put down the eight inchers and kept the two larger ones, the panty-attached and one with lots of grooves. She wiggled the panty one, "This one’s good for beginners, it’s easy to keep in place." She then waved the second one, "This one’s better though, there’s a little prong at the end which you can slide into your own cunt and it’ll pleasure you as you fuck me, but it’s not for amateurs."
"I’ll take the second," said Willow.
"You have changed," tittered Cordy and passed it to her.
As Willow strapped it on Cordy lay back on the bed, spreading her legs and touching her pussy, gradually spreading the lips and showing her inviting pink. Willow felt her excitement rising as she looked at the naked Cordy, the nub of the toy adding to her pleasure as it rub lightly at her pussy with every move; she did up the final strap; "I’m ready," she said.
"So I see," giggled her frenemy, spreading her legs wider, so that Willow could gaze down at her juicy slit. It was glistening, the cum sparkling under the light. The brunette licked her lips invitingly, "I’m ready too. Come bang my sweet cunt."
Within seconds Willow was on top of her, kissing at Cordy, sliding her tongue into the brunette's open and willing mouth. Her hand was stroking at the young porn star’s side, sliding up over the round bosoms. Cordelia was kissing back, pressing her tongue at Willow’s, slithering and sliding it over the redhead’s damp flesh. Her hands were on Willow’s back, slowly moving down, the fingers creating little patterns on the skin, and her legs were up, pressing at her old friend’s thighs, keeping them in place. And all the time Willow was using her spare hand to guide the dildo into Cordy’s wet hole.
"Mmnnn, yeah," Cordy moaned, her head going back as the head pushed apart her slit and entered the tunnel. Willow continued to slide it in, her mouth slurping and kissing at Cordy’s throat, her naked titties pressing against the brunette’s. Slowly, carefully she guided the toy further, an inch, two, four, until it was half-way down; it no longer needed her guidance. She let go, moving her hands so that they were pressed firmly on the bed either side of the brunette and looked down. Cordy’s eyes were closed with a look of intense passion on her face, her hands gripped at Willow’s back and she moaned, "Oooohhh, fuck me Willow, fuck me like I’m a whore."
Jerking her hips back and forth, Willow did as she was asked, rising up and ramming the dildo at Cordy’s cunt. The brunette’s head pressed back into her bed and her mouth opened to let out little guttural grunts and passionate moans of pleasure, "Ooohhh, urrrhhh, yessss." Willow began to move quicker and harder, pushing the dildo deeper into Cordelia. The brunette began to groan louder, her back arching as she drove her pussy up to meet Willow’s thrusts; "Oooh yes, God, fuck me, fuck me good."
Soon Willow was slipping it all the way in, her pelvis hammering against Cordelia’s pussy, their tits banging at each other. Cordelia screamed and gasped with each thrust, her hands gripping at Willow’s back, the nails stabbing at the flesh, as if she was worried the redhead would fall off her. Cordy’s legs were also moving, the knees up in the air as her feet rested on the bed, the thighs and calves pressing at Willow, keeping her in a vice like grip. "Oooohhh, yeahhhh, fuuucckk," squeaked Cordy, her head thrown back, "Shiiittt, uurrrrhhh, oooohhh!"
Faster and faster Willow went, still almost unable to believe that her trip to find Dawn had resulted in her fucking Cordelia Chase. The porn star was either enjoying the plastic prick or she was an excellent actress. But whether Cordy was having fun or not (and Willow was sure she wasn’t that talented at acting) Will certainly was. Not only was there something about screwing her old high school nemesis and friend, but Cordy was a great fuck as well; combining the best bits of her previous girlfriends in one package - supple and flexible like Kennedy, enthusiastic and intense like Tara. Willow hammered down harder, feeling the toy rip down the brunette’s wet cunt until it could go no further. With each thrust the dildo vibrated making the prong pressing into her own clit, shuddering at the bud and making her cry with orgasmic pleasure, squawking and gasping out, "Oooohh, uuurrrhhh."
Cordelia was louder though, "Aaaarrrghh, yesssss, yessss, fuuuucckkk!" The brunette screamed and squealed like she was a siren announcing Armageddon. Her head bashed at the bedding, bouncing as she was hammered, her mouth opened wider and she shrieked, "Aaaaarrrrghhh, fuuuuucckkk, aaaarrgghhh!"
Willow pounded harder, giving Cordy the full length each time, driving the dildo against the brunette’s clit. Cordy’s hands gripped at her back harder, dragging Willow deep, encouraging her to go harder, to slam the toy with all her strength. Willow did so, panting with exertion and feeling the sweat dripping down her back. Up and down, she went, ploughing, pounding, punching the toy into Cordy’s cunt until the brunette was one mass of shuddering, shivering, shaking flesh, screaming, squealing, shrieking her sexual excitement, "Aaaaaarrrghhh, yessss, aaarrrggghh."
Willow didn’t stop, her own clit was quivering, the pleasure shooting from it like energy waves. Hotter and hotter it got, until it felt like it was burning in an ecstatic fire, flames licking from it, setting every part of her body ablaze. "Aaaarrrrghhh," she shrieked, "aaaaaaarrrgggghhh!"
Seconds later Willow found herself lying on her back, panting and gasping for breath, sweat trickling from every gland, soaking her skin and bed beneath it. Without turning her head she could hear Cordy, the brunette too sucking in oxygen desperately as if she had just had her head underwater. "Fuck, that was something," Willow moaned.
"Yeah, I can’t imagine that High School Willow would fuck like that," Cordy replied, still gasping for air.
It took Willow a few moments to get enough energy to reply, "I told you; things change."
"Sure do," Cordy said and the two of them lay still for a few minutes, letting their breathing return to normal and their heart rates to as normal as they could be lying naked beside each other.
"About Dawn…" Willow finally said.
Again she was interrupted, "Do you want to do anal?"
"Anal?" Willow asked in surprise. She knew Cordy was a slut, but she hadn’t realised just how sluttish she was.
"You take that strap-on and fuck me up the butt with it," Cordy explained, a little condescendingly.
"I know what anal is," replied Willow.
"You done it before?" Cordy grinned, turning on her side to look at Willow.
The redhead blushed a little, "Not as much as you I guess. But Kennedy and I did it a few times, giving and receiving."
"You like fucking her tushie?"
"Yeah, I guess. Sex with Kennedy was always good," Willow admitted. She looked over at Cordy, lying on her side naked beside her, a winsome smile on her face.
"So you up for giving me one? I love being fucked in my pussy, but for a really good time I really need my butt banged as well." The brunette rolled over so that her back was facing Willow and slid a hand down to her ass cheeks, pulling the top one up so that Willow could see her hole. "I bet old Willow would have loved to fuck my cute behind."
"New Willow does as well," the redhead laughed and gently pushed Cordy over onto her front. "Won’t this cock be too tight?"
"Don’t worry, I’ve had bigger," grinned the porn star, "and two at once a few times. Still…" she sat up and leant over Willow, "…a bit of lubrication can’t hurt."
Willow groaned as the nub of the strap-on rubbed at her pussy as Cordy took the dildo in her mouth and pressed down, pushing it hard against one cheek and then the other, licking at the shaft as it moved from side to side. Her head moved up and down, bobbing down the dick, her lips and jaw stretching to accommodate it. Willow grunted and gripped at the bedding, her eyes following Cordy’s dipping head, entranced by the fact the brunette was sucking the redhead’s fake phallus prior to putting it in her ass. Cordelia’s head moved up and she sucked in some air, before going down again, taking it deep into her mouth. "Oh my God," giggled Willow, "I see you learnt something from school." Cordy didn’t reply, just went deeper until her eyes jerked open and began to mist over.
Her head slammed back off the cock and she licked away a trace of saliva, "The football team all used to say how good I was at giving head." The brunette grinned, "but that was cos they hadn’t had a pro blow them, I’m ten times better now; if you were a guy you’d be pumping my mouth full of your goo at the moment."
"I believe it," smiled Willow, as Cordy’s head went down on her strap-on again, the brunette pressing it hard against her cunt and making the redhead squeak with pleasure.
Up and down Cordy went, sucking and slurping at the dick, leaving it slick with her spit, until she brought her head up one final time and let the dildo out of her mouth with a pop. "I think that’s ready," she smiled as she flicked her finger as the slimy, shiny dick, "now let’s see how good you are at ass- fucking."
She rolled onto her front and placing her hands on her butt spread the cheeks apart exposing her hole. She turned her head towards Willow, "C’mon, fuck my butt."
Cordy asshole was tighter than her pussy, though not nearly as tight as Kennedy’s was. Willow guessed that regular use of the porn star’s butt had left it more flexible than her ex-girlfriend, who (like Willow) had been an anal virgin the first time they’d done it. Willow levered herself up and lowered slowly but forcefully, gradually pushing the toy down Cordy’s tube. The brunette gasped and clawed at the bed, raising her buttocks to help Willow’s downward movements. "Ooohhh," she groaned, "Uuurrhh. That’s it Will, give it me."
Willow continued to do the sexual press-ups, her naked body lying on top of Cordy’s back as she lifted and lowered her hips. The dick slowly went in the tight hole, grinding down the chute and opening the walls. Willow could feel herself sweat with exertion as she forced the dick down, it would have been even harder without Cordy spit’s and the brunette’s rising butt. It was worth the effort though, her own clit quivering with pleasure as the dildo’s haft pressed and pushed against it. She gave a groan, "Fuck, yes, oh fuck yes; Cordy your ass is so tight and fuckable."
Gradually the walls began to loosen and Willow went faster and deeper; the toy disappearing into the anal tunnel. Willow pressed her hands onto the bed and rose her own butt higher, pounding it down. Below her Cordelia let out another shriek and clawed at the bed, "Yes, fuck me, yes."
Willow moved faster, more vigorously, slamming the dildo into Cordelia. Soon she was slapping her hips at the brunette’s ass, the toy ramming in as deep as it could. Cordelia screamed and gasped, her body shaking with pleasure as the toy penetrated so deep it was hitting her clit from behind the cervix wall. Willow rose again and thrust deep, pushing the dildo down, battering aside the walls. There was a passionate cry for Cordy, "Aaaarrrghh… Fuck me, fuck me harder!"
"Yes," panted Willow in response, "Yes, take my rubber dick Cordy, take my big rubber cock in your ass."
Cordelia shrieked and screamed, shuddering and shaking as Willow hammered her. The redhead went faster, increasing the pace and passion, pounding with as much force as she could manage. She wondered what Cordy’s ex-boyfriend, Xander, would have thought, and old shy, geeky Willow, if they’d known that less than half-a-dozen years after they graduated that Willow Rosenberg would be ass-fucking a screaming, shrieking Cordelia Chase. She hoped they’d be as happy as she was, she was having the time of her life as she anally fucked Sunnydale’s Queen Bee. It was like life had come full circle from the old days when Cordelia used to tease her and put her down, now she was the one on top and Cordy was a panting, shuddering mess, having her most intimate hole brutally fucked. And, of course, loving it…
"AAAAarrrghhh, fuck me Will. Fuck my slutty ass. Harder, harder, I want to really feel it. My God, fuck me like I’m a whore. Fuck me like I’m your bitch," the brunette shrieked.
"Fuck yes, take it all Cordy. Take my big fucking prick in your asshole, you’re my slut, let me bang you ass open," Willow gasped back. She redoubled her pounding ramming the toy as hard as she could down Cordy’s back passage.
The brunette gasped and squealed, "Aaarrrghh, fuuucccckkk, I’m cumming, I’m cumming."
Willow didn’t stop, her own clit was buzzing, but it still wasn’t at ecstasy level yet and the redhead knew she could get more. She thrust down, opening Cordy even wider, ramming the toy against the back wall of the butt; all the way in. She could feel herself sweating, the perspiration running down her like little streams after a flash flood. Cordy was damp and shiny with sweat as well, the warmth from Willow’s body and her own vigorous shudders and shakes, making her heat up. Willow pounded down, "Yessss, yessss, I’m banging Cordelia Chase butt. I’m taking your ass."
"Take it, take it," squealed Cordy, "Ohhhh yessss, aaaarggghhh, fuuuuccckkk!"
She came again. Willow hammered down, propelling her plastic prick down Cordy’s tube, making the brunette squeal louder, her hands gripping the silk sheets so hard they crumpled, looking like waves in the sea. Willow lifted herself and came down, driving her strap-on deep in again. Up and down she went, panting with exhaustion and pleasure, her pussy soaking and dripping as the toy hammered at her own clit. In and out, down and deep, hard and fast, she went. Cordy screamed again and again, her body shaking as she came.
"Aaarrrghhh yesss!" Willow came, the orgasm hitting her like a fist. She could feel cum pumping in her cunt, over her lips and the straps round them. She paused for a few seconds, letting the bliss wash over her, and then she carried on, thrusting the dildo into Cordy.
"Yessss, yesssss, fuck my ass," screamed Cordy, "Fuck it! Fuck it good."
This was better than any sex she’d ever had, thought Willow, better than Tara, better than even the few times she had taken Kennedy in the butt – her Slayer girlfriend had never been so enthusiastic about anal; it was something that happened to her rather than something they did. Willow went as hard as she could, she was exhausted, struggling for breath, but that didn’t seem to matter; all that she cared about was the ass hole and filling it, filling Cordelia Chase’s butt with big dick. The brunette screamed and shrieked, her fists pounding the bed in pleasure, "Yesssss, yessss, yessss!"
Willow carried on, a stitch forming in her side as her lungs gulped for air, but her clit was almost literally smoking, just ready to explode. She ignored the ache and carried on, pounding at Cordy’s asshole and feeling the pleasure as the toy rammed at her own clit. Hard and fast, giving it her all, she pounded and hammered until….
"Aaaaarrrghh," the orgasm was the best she’d ever had; almost blowing the redhead’s mind. "Aaaaaarrghhhh!" she screamed again as the passion went through her like an electric shock. "Aaaarrrrggghhhhhh!" all her senses were on overdrive, sending her to places she’d never been.
She pulled the dildo out of Cordy’s ass. For a moment she looked at hole, wondering how so small a hole could have become so big, before she collapsed on her back, rubbing her aching side as if that would make the pain go away. "Uh, uh," Willow went as she sucked in the oxygen.
"Oh wow, oh wow," Cordy moaned, "My ass is so fucked… I love it."
"I loved fucking it," Willow said.
"You enjoyed it?" Cordy asked.
"Yeah," Willow replied and lay back, luxuriating in the softness of the bed and letting her muscles regain their strength and her breathing become less frenzied.
"Me too. I’m a total nympho… so’s Dawn."
"Dawn?" Willow struggled to sit up, "But…"
"But what? I like Buffy; but she’s, let’s face it, a bit of a killjoy prude. Dawn’s not the same as her sister – she loves fucking, any hole, anywhere, anyone. So let’s say you take her back to Cleveland, she’s not going to settle back and play happily at being Buffy’s little sis; she’ll be out screwing anything that moves and then she’ll come home and she and Buffy will fight like cat and dog. She’s best being left here, where’s she doing things she enjoys – you know it and I know it."
Willow shrugged, "But Buffy…"
"Don’t tell her; it’s not like she’s going to start watching porn and find out. And if she does there’s no reason to tell her you knew. Let it lie Willow…"
"I’m not sure…"
Cordy grinned and reached to the strap-on, "Hey, you’ve got all night to think on it and I can think of lots of ways to persuade you…"
*
Buffy Summers loved her best friend Willow dearly, but she wasn’t sorry that the wiccan was out of Cleveland on a research trip to LA. It had been a stressful week so far: Kennedy had broken up with another girlfriend and was too heart-broken to patrol; Vi had needed to be bailed after being caught by the Arizona police hanging round a mortuary equipped for burglary and vamp killing and Andrew had broken a nail whilst training with Rona and had run around screaming like his finger had been cut off. And to the head of the newly formed Slayers Council that was nothing compared to trying to get Health Insurance for Slayers. Buffy had developed a new found respect for Quentin Travers after wrestling with the complexity of trying to insure a group of girls, most of whom were under eighteen, none of whom seemed to have any income and all of whom had a habit of picking up unexplainable, but rapidly healing, injuries.
So she was looking forward to some serious alone time, as she cleared away the last of her dishes, though she wryly noted that if she hadn’t been single she wouldn’t have needed alone time at all, her boyfriend could have handled that quiet happily. The trouble was there never seemed to be any time to date, not with having to deal with demonic infestations as far away as Melbourne and as near as Cleveland’s back streets. And that wasn’t including the time she had put in trying to look for Dawn… though at least Willow’s magic had told her that her younger sister wasn’t in any danger.
Padding up the stairs Buffy opened the door to Willow’s room and switched on the room. She smiled, Will was always so neat, not a book out of place, nor a dress unhung or a bed unmade. She opened the wardrobe and got down on her knees; Will probably thought she had her porn well hidden, beneath a pile of pullovers and skirts that were so dorkish that Buffy would never borrow them. But Buffy knew Willow too well and it hadn’t taken her long to find the secret stash; not that she thought Will would mind – otherwise she wouldn’t have been rummaging around – it was just…
Buffy didn’t watch porn too often and when she did she mainly downloaded either a movie of couple of beefy guys from the internet or a man and woman going at it. But occasionally she wanted to watch two women, not very often, Buffy was sure she was straight, but just now and then. And when she felt like that it was easier to borrow a DVD from Will’s collection than browse the web for one. She never mentioned this to Will, her friend might think things that weren’t true and it might complicate things, with them both being single as well.
Buffy pulled out a few DVDs, most were in boxes, with covers showing naked women making out and touching each other. It made Buffy hot just looking at them, though most of them she had watched before. Still she would have watched most of them again, if there hadn’t been one unboxed DVD that was new; the only sign to what was on was Willow’s scrawl in permanent marker, ‘Dawnie Springs – internet downloads.’
Buffy slipped her finger through the hole; she’d take this and have a watch; if she didn’t like it she’d bring it up and swap it for ‘The Lesbian Next Door’; that had a really hot Milf in it.
*
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