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In the House
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-=-=-= In the House =-=-=-
By: Pacific Time Zone Lady
- I -
When she walked in the front entrance, the candles flickered in
the draft. The velvet hangings on the walls loomed and rippled eerily as
the shadows wavered in the dim light. It was a marked contrast to the
bright desert sun outside. She could hear trickling sounds somewhere in
the back.
She blinked and rubbed her arms in a sudden chill. She could
hardly make out the details of her surroundings. A reclining shape in
front of her gracefully, slowly rose out of the heaps of cushions on the
floor. Wordlessly she handed over the small card with her name on it,
as she'd been instructed to do.
Soft fragrant hands cupped her cheek and chin for a brief
moment, then she was led through a maze of curtained hallways to an
echoing room. The light was more revealing here, but still dimmer than
needed for perfect vision. She could see as she surveyed the room that
all the furnishings, wall coverings, and beddings were various shades of
deep blue, shining softly in the reflected light of a small pool in the
center of the room.
Her guide had disappeared, but two men came to her from their
places beside the pool and led her to a seat. One man was blond with
long full hair past his shoulders, held back by a small blue ribbon; he
wore silk pajamas consisting of a slashed blouse which displayed his
well-toned chest and arm muscles, and skimpy shorts revealing his firm
ass and muscular legs. She wanted to reach out and stroke the golden
down over his calves. Her breasts were stiffening beneath her layers of
clothing just looking at him.
The other man had short wavy auburn hair, and a thin wiry
physique accentuated by his simpler attire, a short blue silk robe. As
he moved about, its folds opened and closed with tantalizing glimpses of
his thighs. After she was seated, he kneeled by her feet and laid his
head in her lap as if knowing exactly what she wanted. His arms
encircled her hips and he caressed the small of her back. Her hands
stroked his hair in a rapture of sensation. The blond, standing to one
side of her, leaned over and kissed her, stealing up to her mouth and
slowly enveloping her. His hands cradled her head and stroked her neck.
She was surrounded by touch and drowning in anticipation.
As the blond nibbled and licked at her lips and neck, he began
to unbutton her top. The other lifted his head from her lap and pulled
her by the waist to the edge of the seat. He lifted off her shoes,
caressing her feet and legs, then slid the hem of her dress up her
thighs and past her waist. His partner, having already removed the top,
pulled her dress up deftly over her head.
She shivered in her camisole. The left strap fell down as the
blond massaged her shoulder. She groaned and laid back, almost supine,
in the seat. The redhead was licking his way up her thighs. Her hands
clenched in the his luxurious hair as the other drew circles around her
breast with his fingers. The blond was slipping his hand under, then
out from the camisole again to circle her right breast. Her nipples
were vibrating in harmony with his motions. He slipped the strap down,
far down to uncover her breast, and blew on her nipple. The hot and
cold rush of air gave her a twinge of delight, and she jerked her legs.
His partner slipped down the other strap, and lightly, oh so lightly he
licked her nipple.
A tingle began in her pelvis and his fingers homed in on it and
began to rub rhythmically. They were licking in circles around her
nipples and massaging her breasts with their hands, they were nibbling
on her buds with little bites, they enfolded her in their warm mouths,
they sucked with abandon. As the rhythm of her pelvis overtook her and
carried her with the sensation of those two mouths on her breasts, she
felt the moment stretch out, out and out, until she rode up on a trail
of stars.
- II -
While she lay exhausted, having come countless times, two new
people entered the room. Her two attendants turned her head and body
gently to one side so she could see them. The woman was petite, with
long flowing masses of dark brown hair, and she wore a filmy white gown
which clung to her every curve. She looked like a human lily, pure and
beautiful. The man with her was muscular to an extreme; his every move
showed his muscles bunching and relaxing, like a well-bred animal. He
wore nothing. His thatch of light brown hair, a contrast to the bronze
color of his skin, nested a very large and shapely tool.
As the woman approached a small bed on the other side of the
room, the man firmly took her by the waist and pushed her into a
kneeling position atop the bed. He roughly shoved up her dress and took
her without further ado. The sight of this animalistic man taking the
woman, who looked so virginal, was powerfully arousing. She was
clinging to the edge of the bed as his thrusts carried her nearer and
nearer to falling. She had been silent when he first grabbed her, but
as she was pounded closer and closer to the edge, she began to cry out
more and more loudly, until she screamed in ecstasy, just as her knees
were about to pass over the edge.
The man held her by the waist as all her muscles collapsed, and
he turned her over to lay on her back. The long folds of her white
dress billowed all around her. He kneeled between her legs and,
spreading the fabric, began to lick at her open cunt vigorously. He
lapped up all her cream, and started on her tiny clitoris. As he moved
his head up and down and flicked his tongue along her pleasure points,
she moaned and writhed, and came again, in a long shuddering sigh.
He lifted her limp form in his arms and carried her from the
room.
- III -
The two attendants turned to her, ready for her next session.
She was so aroused from what she had just witnessed, that she just lay
there in electric heat. They carried her to the pool in the center of
the room, removing the remainder of her clothing, and soaped her
thoroughly all over her body. They lay her where two padded ramps
sloped together from the pool edges, forming a shallow V in the center of
the pool. She leaned back against one ramp, legs dangling to either
side. They removed their own clothing as well, and got into the water
with her. She reached out and stroked his buttocks... his chest muscles...
his thighs... soon she had one love muscle in each hand, as they stroked
her in kind. She pulled at the blond, and he stood up in front of her,
dripping water. She hesitantly placed her lips on the tip, savoring the
velvety texture of his partial erection. More boldly, she licked it up
and down, and then engulfed him in her mouth. She could feel his penis
slowly grow harder and harder. While she sucked, he massaged her breasts,
twisting her nipples with his fingers. The other rubbed her clitoris with
his fingertips in long motions, in time to the strokes on his penis.
She was opening like a flower, desire blossoming in a slow fire
centered at the tender muscles she could feel throbbing and swelling.
She gestured langorously to the redhead. He pulled her atop him and
slid easily into her well-lubricated hole. She closed her eyes, feeling
and pressing the fullness within her. He lay back on the padded
incline, while she sat upright on him, holding on to the blond who stood
astride their coupling, so that she could continue sucking on his tasty
cock. She clutched the blond's buttocks as his hips helped her mouth
fuck him, and the redhead rocked his hips energetically, his fingers
stimulating her clitoris as his shaft pumped in and out of her. It was
incredible to be thrust one way by her lover below, while she was thrust
the other way by her other lover in her mouth. She felt the blond's
buttocks clenching and releasing beneath her hands in time to the
contractions of her own muscles. After ten to fifteen minutes of this
three-way motion, the blond came in her mouth with gushing force, and
she swallowed it with zest. Soon after, she felt her insides release
and she orgasmed so strongly that she fell back in the water. As the
blond stepped to one side, sprawling in the pool beside them, the
redhead held her close and fucked her without stopping his rhythm,
pressing her back up against the wall of her lust until she inexorably
came again.
They rested, breathing hard, but the sexual envelope of the
moment soon had them moving again as he rode her a third time, slapping
their bodies together in the water and sending spray everywhere. The
blond slipped around behind her and held her breasts, rubbing the
nipples hard between his fingertips, holding her against his firm chest,
kissing her neck fiercely, and the sheer ecstasy of all the raw sex had
her orgasming again, and this time, the redhead had his moment of joy
too.
[To be continued with sequel "In the Garden"]
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