Aerobic Fantasy in Blue

by Randy and Tracy

Cassie had just finished putting away her groceries when the phone rang. Hopeful that it wasn't another person trying to make a Saturday afternoon sale, she answered and was thrilled to hear Seria's low sexy voice. "Are you finished with your chores, darling? I need a favor." "Sure!" She wondered what Seria had in mind. "What can I do?" "Mmmm. You can do lots of things. Why don't you come over, and we can discuss this in more detail..." Cassie felt a hot wave of excitement. "I'm on my way. It's the duplex next to the bank on Main Street, right?" "Ah, huh. The one with the green door. And I'll be behind it." "Just keep the snakes penned up," laughed Cassie as she hung up, remembering how they had joked about the film "Behind the Green Door." Seria greeted Cassie with a hot kiss. She was wearing a blue silk robe.

"Come in." "Wow!" Casssie paused in the hallway in front of a large mirror framed with stained glass. "I love reflections," purred Seria. "Would you like to see my bedroom?" Cassie needed no second invitation, although she did wonder why the living room was strewn with silver and green mylar balloons that read "Happy Birthday, Gina!" She forgot to ask when she saw Seria's room. Decorated in shades of blue and cream, Cassie's attention was immediately drawn to the king sized bed covered with a blue spiral quilt that was reflected several times in the ceiling and wall mirrors. "It's beautiful." "Thank you. Would you like to try on one of my robes? It's real silk." Cassie kissed her. "In a minute." She loosened Seria's hair and kissed her neck. "I missed you." "Mmmm." Seria hugged her. "I've been thinking about you, too." Cassie untied the soft robe and draped it over a chair. Beneath, Seria was nude. Her swollen nipples doubled in size as Cassie licked one and then the other. Then she felt an odd feeling that someone was watching them. She shook it off. Seria moaned and helped Cassie undress. "Let's lie down." She kissed Cassie deeply then positoned her head between her legs. "Let's do sixty-nine." Cassie pulled Seria on top. With her fingers she spread Seria's pink cunt lips. She loved the the pinkness against Seria's red fur and was soon lost in the taste and womanly smell of her friend. Seria's clit was already hard, and Cassie licked it slowly. Seria moaned and returned the favor, licking and sucking Cassie and blowing air softly across Cassie's soaked labia. She could feel Cassie's erect nipples as they rubbed against her tummy. Seria moaned with pleasure and spread her legs as much as she could. Cassie was teasing her with slow strokes and she didn't know how much more she could take.

Focusing on Seria's clit, Cassie licked it faster. The thought that someone was possibly watching turned her on. Seria was on the edge now, she knew, and in another moment she felt the first wave of the redhead's orgasm, felt her clit retracting slightly, but Cassie kept licking, then the next wave started, a multiple orgasm. Seria was screaming and grinding her pussy against Cassie's face. Cassie held her breath and brought her friend off the edge until she was barely conscious. Still, the feeling that someone was watching was overwhelming. "Oh, enough, Darling...you'll kill me..." Seria lay down beside her, panting. Cassie stroked her hair. Then she heard a dull thump. She froze. "What was that?" So maybe they weren't alone. "Huh? Oh...the favor...it's my friend Gina's birthday today, and she's always wanted to watch me make love with a woman. I hope you don't mind..." her voice trailed off as she studied Cassie's reaction. Cassie felt embarrassed for a moment. "She was watching." Then excitement as she looked back at the wall mirror. "Wow!" Seria laughed. "Come out, Gina!" A moment later, a young woman in her late twenties shyly emerged from the bathroom. She was naked and her nipples were hard. "There was space in back of the bathroom closet," Seria explained. I enlarged it a bit and installed a two-way mirror..." But Cassie was only partly listening. "Hello, join us," she said. Seria smiled and caught Gina's eye. This was one birthday that she would remember for awhile...

Cassie reached towards Gina's hard nipples. Her breasts were round. She ran her fingers over them, not daring to pinch them, then Gina moaned and lay down on the bed. Boldly, Cassie leaned down and kissed Gina's wet pussy. "She tastes good," Cassie looked back and whispered to Seria, who lay back on the bed, her hand absently stroking her cunt and her breasts. "Oh yes, She tastes very good." Cassie pulled her closer and buried her face in Gina's pussy. Her right hand stroked Gina's breasts. She was amazed at how making love to this woman, a stranger, was turning them on. She lapped gently at Gina's slit, then faced Seria. Seria rose up and pulled Cassie towards her. "I wanna try something," she said softly. With that, she resumed the 69 position, with Cassie on top, her pussy pressing onto Seria's lips. Cassie put her head between Seria's wet, sticky thighs, again smelling the mustiness of this gorgeous redhead who had already come once on her mouth. Seria concentrated on Cassie's clit as she pushed her ass up into the air. Gina knew what to do, and parted Cassie's cheeks. Then she slid her tongue into Cassie's ass, rimming her with firm tongue strokes and wet kisses. Cassie's head jerked up from Seria's pussy and moaned with delight. "God it has been SO LONG!" she moaned, her voice nearly hoarse with pent up desire.

She licked her lips while Gina tongue-fucked her hard from behind. Seria was somehow able to maintain contact with Casiie's clit, although several times, she watched Gina's face as she pumped in and out of Cassie's behind. She used her tongue like a small cock, pushing it in as far as possible, then pulling it slowly out. Occasionally, she paused to blow little puffs of air over the wetness, while Seria sucked on her clit and spread her ass open. Cassie looked down, watching Seria's mouth and tongue furiously work on her clit. The stimulation was driving her to the edge. Then she felt a finger circling her anal opening. "Oh, God," she moaned, "what are you doing now?" She could feel Gina's finger swipe up juice from her foaming pussy and rub it in her asshole. And then she felt her circling her tight opening. "Do it," she whispered, "oh please use that finger." She couldn't believe she was saying it, but she heard herself begging Gina to jam her finger up her butt.

Without missing a stroke Gina slowly worked her finger into her tight asshole. Cassie could feel the increased pressure and began pressing her ass against her hand. Then she felt a finger slid into her pussy, then two. She felt totally filled. With Seria still licking her clit it was too much. Cassie grabbed the wooden headboard and felt a wave building inside her. Another finger joined the first in her ass and she felt an explosion somewhere deep inside. Her cunt poured juice on Gina's hand and Seria's face as she came hard, thrusting down and back, not giving a thought to where her writhing might take her, just wanting to feel mouth and fingers covering and filling every hole in her body. "Oh God," she screamed, the knuckles of her hand growing white as she gripped the headboard. Seria, turned on by the orgasming above her, came hard, gasping for air as the last spasms shook Cassie, just beyond the extension of her tongue. Blissfully, Cassie floated in the afterglow. She heard Seria wish Gina a Happy Birthday but was too relaxed to do anything but smile...

"People don't pay attention to what is going on around them," Seria remarked. Cassie nodded absently, her attention caught by a blue dress in a department store display. It was Sunday afternoon, and they were shopping for shoes at the mall. "I rest my case," Seria said. They paused outside of a store. "Huh? I'm sorry. I was thinking about that dress in the display up there." She pointed to an elevated display, where a faceless mannequin wearing a blue satin dress reclined on a couch. "It would look good on you, Sery."

"Yes...But blue is your color, too, my dear." Cassie studied her lover. "What are you thinking about, woman? I know that look. It's something no good, I'll bet." Seria gave a low laugh. "Do you remember that vibrator that we saw in the "toy" store?" Cassie nodded. Seria opened one of her bags and let Cassie look inside. "You bought it!" Her eyes glowed. "If you want it," Seria whispered, "here's what you can do..." Ten minutes later, Cassie crept up onto the display. She wore the same blue dress as the mannequin wore. She moved carefully. For some reason, she wasn't worried about being caught, but she didn't want the vibrator to slip out of her cunt, which was becoming wetter by the minute. As she reclined on the couch, she saw Seria below her. Her lover was watching her from an out-of-the-way spot. Seria was right: people didn't notice what went on around them. All they had to do was look up, and they would see a woman nearing the edge of having an orgasm. That thought made her wiggle her bottom. Perhaps she and Seria should have made love up here. She closed her eyes and pinched her nipples.

It wouldn't be long now. Then she felt like someone was staring at her. Opening her eyes, she saw a young man looking up at her. He grinned and moved to a fake piller in the store below. Cassie flashed a bare breast at him. The vibrator was doing its job. Soon, she would let it slid out of her cunt and rest against her clit. Below, the young man wasn't idle. He flashed his cock at her. It was hard and shinny with precum. Cassie moaned and thought about how good it would be to have a man making love to her while Seria watched. She could feel her cunt tightening. She looked over at Seria, wondering if her lover had seen the man. She had, she was sure. Cassie watched them both, knowing that they were getting off on this scene. Feeling bold now, Cassie opened the dress. She was naked beneath. The air against her bare skin and the thought that anyone could see her brought her to the edge. She pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and held it against her clit, wiggling it back and forth, feeling the vibration all across her wet slit. Then she fell back, letting the vibration push her over the edge. She came, her pussy and breasts exposed, her juices wetting her thighs. Through her half-opened lids, she saw the man come in one giant spirt. Then he jammed his semi-erect organ into his pants and disappeared. Cassie smiled. Below, Seria was still at her post, and Cassie could tell by her expression that she had enjoyed at least one come. She dressed, turned off the vibrator, and shoved it back up inside her. No point in alarming the salesclerks. Moments later, when Cassie had dressed and was leaving the dressing room, Seria joined her, and without a word scooped up the dress and laid it by a cashier, with her credit card on top. "Oh, Seria," protested Cassie. "Call me sentimental," she said, winking broadly. "I saw the effect that it had on that guy." "Huh?" said the clerk, who hadn't been following the discussion. "Just ring me up," said Seria. Then she turned and gave Cassie a sexy look that made her melt. "Mmmm." Was all that Cassie could say.

Cassie lay on her bed, naked underneath her robe, and smiled mischeviously. She had just hung up the phone after a curt conversation with Ron, her former fiance. He had called, expecting to find a frightened, quivering mess of a rejected woman, but instead he had heard the voice of a strong, satisfied woman. Her experiences with Seria, Gretchen, and Gina had made her realize what a beautiful, loving, and giving person she was. And she had never felt so fulfilled sexually as she had in the past few days, although she still hadn't fulfilled her life-long dream of being taken beyond her sexual limits. She smiled again, her hand reaching down between her legs and gently stroking her pussy, which seemed perpetually wet since she had met Seria, and thought about Ron's call. "You sound different," he had said, sounding almost angry. "How do you mean?" she had finally responded, struggling to hold back a laugh as she twirled the phone cord between her fingers, which still seemed to hold Seria's scent. She licked her fingers, sucking on them just a little, hoping to catch a taste of her lover. "Really, how do you mean?" "I don't know," Ron had stammered defensively.

"Just different...." Cassie had cut the conversation short with a curt, "Sorry, Ron, but I gotta go." Now she lay in bed, her fingers squeezing her nipple. She bent her head and lapped at her breast with her tongue. Since she'd gotten involved with Seria her nipples seemed harder, and longer when erect than she had ever remembered. And her tongue seemed longer, too, as if all the organs and parts of her body that Seria had used for pleasure were becoming more intensely sexual. For the first time in her life she felt sexually alive. She swiped at her tit with her tongue, enjoying the full roundness in her mouth, the salty taste of flesh. "Ummmmm," she whispered as she began to suck on the nipple, "that's nice." There was a soft knocking on her door. Could it be Seria? She was sure that Seria had said that she'd be gone all afternoon. Cassie pulled the robe tight around her body and crept quietly to the front door.

She put her eye up to the peephole, and saw Gina and Gretchen, both in short leather skirts and low cut tops, standing on the front porch, looking a little confused. Cassie opened the door. "Hi," she said, smiling broadly at the two women. "We got your message," they both said simultaneously, glancing at each other nervously. "What message," Cassie asked, sounding confused. "The one that asked us to stop by at three o'clock." Gretchen answered. "Hmmmmm. Do you two know each other?" Cassie asked. "No," Gina replied, but when she looked at Gretchen, her large breasts straining against the material of her top, it was clear she would like to know her better. "Well, come on in, and we'll try to get to the bottom of this," Cassie said, suppressing a little smiled, thinking of Gretchen and her paddle, and how she had definitely gotten to HER bottom. After a quick introduction, the three women sat in Cassie's living room, drinking sodas and talking about their lives.

After about a half hour, Gina stood up and stretched her arms out towards Cassie. "I don't know about Gretchen, here," she said, "but I'm in the mood for something more than just talk." Cassie glanced towards Gretchen, who had lifted her short skirt even more to give her full access to her pussy. Cassie could see that it was already wet, her pubic hairs glistening in the afternoon light. She stood up and stepped into Gina's arms, their mouths coming together in a deep, soulful, tongue twisting kiss. Gina's hands dropped down Cassie's back, coming to rest on her full ass cheeks, pulling Cassie, who's robe had fallen open, hard against her. "I've been thinking about this every minute since yesterday," Cassie whispered, while Gina nibbled at her neck. "Me, too," Gina replied hoarsely. She swept her long blonde hair out of her face and again placed her lips on Cassie's, wanting to feel the warm wetness of her mouth in her's. Their tongues twined together, until they were both stopped by the sound of Gretchen's hand on her pussy, pumping herself to a wet orgasm just watching the two women standing over her deeply French kissing. Then Cassie heard a key turn in the door and Seria swept in. "I wondered how long it would take for you three to begin fucking each other." she said with a laugh. "Actually, I'm kinda disappointed. I thought you'd be further along." Cassie laughed. "We knew you were coming, so we wanted to wait."

"Which is why Gina has her hands all over your ass and Gretchen just worked herself up to a wet spot on your couch," Seria laughed. Without a word Gretchen got off the couch and pressed Seria down into her warmed spot. Seria was wearing blue tights that showed off every curve of her body and a white t-shirt that was loose enough to barely conceal her full breasts. Gretchen positioned herself on her knees in front of Seria and began to tongue her slit through the tight material. "Wait," Seria said softly, her breath short. "This is for Cassie, not for me." Gretchen turned towards Cassie and licked her lips. "I've got to suck on something," she moaned. With that, the Gina, Gretchen, and Seria gently laid Cassie on the floor. Seria had spread out several quilts over the carpet, providing a soft surface for their loving. Cassie lay on her back and moaned as Seria began to work on her left breast and Gina on her right. Gretchen made it clear that she needed something wetter in her mouth, and knelt between Cassie's upraised legs and lapped hungrily at her cunt. Gretchen grabbed a pillow from the couch and positioned it under Cassie's ass, raising her pussy and making it easier for Gretchen to push her tongue into the blossoming pussy which lay before her.

With a moan of her own, quickly joined by Cassie, Gretchen lapped at the sweet pussy. "Oh, God," Cassie moaned hoarsely, "that feels SOOOO GOOOD!" Seria had all of Cassie's tit in her mouth, sucking on it hard, pulling it in and out of her mouth, tonguing the nipple, scraping the hardening flesh between her teeth. Gina was a bit more deliberate, swirling her tongue around the erect nipple, which had grown a full inch in length and stood straight out from her breast. Cassie had her hands on the backs of Seria's and Gina's heads, pulling them against her breasts, wanting them to swallow her completely, to take her deep into their mouths. But then her hands inevitably moved to Gretchen, her fingers stroking the hair of the beautiful creature sucking on her hard clit. She could feel herself starting to come, her hands deep into Gretchen's hair as she pulled the woman's mouth against her cunt lips. One of Gretchen's fingers snaked into her dripping pussy, searching for the tuft of skin just in the front that she knew would drive Cassie over the top. "There," Cassie moaned, "right THERE!" And she surrendered to the three women who were loving her body. Seria sucked her breast into her mouth and held it, deep throating her nipple and swirling her tongue around the base. Gina bit down on her other tit, her tongue like a firebrand on her flesh. Gina's hands cupped the base of her breast as she worked the nipple between her teeth. And Gretchen's finger had been joined by two others in Cassie's pussy as they worked her g-spot in her frothing pussy, Gretchen's mouth full on her clit as Cassie began to buck underneath her. Cassie's knees opened wide as she lifted her hips up to grind harder against Gretchen's mouth.

Her whole body began to shake and throb as her orgasm swept over her, starting deep within her body and moving outwards through her pussy and her breasts. "I'm coooming!" Cassie cried out hoarsely as she threw her head back and surrendered herself to her pulsating body. The women eventually made their way to the bedroom, repeating the scene until all four women lay in a heap of flesh, their naked forms glistening with sweat, their breath coming in ragged gasps.