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Master Wade 120
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MRWADE.120 BY MASTER WADE
Copyright 1992
By Wade Mondegam
Girls in the Wood
Chapter Nine
Wednesday. Pussy eating freedom day for Janet. I wasn't sure
who was most excited about that. Making her wait had been a great
idea, and I knew she was going to be beside herself with hunger, but
the other girls were excited about finally getting to have Janet any
way they wanted also. There was something about her that really got
to the other girls...a youthful innocence combined with deep sapphic
desires and her natural good looks, I suppose.
I had promised Kathy that she could have her first, and when I
awoke that morning she was already in the bed with us, lying next to
Janet, kissing her gently on the lips, her hand busy between the
naked young bislut's legs.
The two girl's were exciting to watch, and I lay on my side for
quite some time just observing them. It was easy to see how excited
they both were to finally be free to do what they wanted, but they
were going slowly, savoring every kiss, every touch, every moment
they had together. From time to time Kathy looked at me, her smoky
gaze full of lust and hunger. I knew there had been a time when she
had denied any interest in being with women and it thrilled me to see
the power of her desire unleashed. It was special to her that I knew
how deeply these desires were rooted and that I found such great
pleasure in them myself.
Before long Sandra was also awake and had slipped into the bed
behind me. She kissed my shoulder gently and slid her arm around me,
taking my cock in her hand as we watched Janet and Kathy quietly.
"They're both so beautiful, Master!", she whispered in my ear.
"Look how hard Janet's nipples are, Master. Kathy is making her so
hot!" I slid my hand behind me so that I could stroke Sandra's pussy
gently while we watched.
"You like to watch, don't you, little slut?", I whispered back
to her.
"Yes, Master, I do. I'm so glad you want other girls too. I
really am. And I'm glad they want you." My cock grew in her hand.
"Do you like to watch me fuck them, Sandra?"
She moaned softly. "Much more than I thought I would, Master.
It makes me so hot to see you with them, especially when you let me
make them wet for you, and let me put it in. I love to put it in for
you, Master."
Kathy was working her way down Janet's hot young body now,
kissing her breasts, her belly, her upper thighs. Janet opened her
legs wider, making room for the beautiful older woman.
"She's going to eat her now, Master," Sandra whispered hotly.
"Kathy is going to eat Janet's pussy!" Her own legs opened wider and
my fingers were almost sucked into her cunt. She did love to watch,
that was easy to see.
Janet's eyes were closed tightly and she began playing with her
breasts, pulling at her nipples. There were goosebumps of excitement
on her side and on her arms. Kathy opened Janet's sex with her
fingers and leaned into her work, her tongue sliding from her mouth
and snaking toward Janet's pink inner lips.
When Kathy's tongue made contact finally with Janet's drenched
little pussy, Janet threw her head back, her back arching, her
breasts shoved upward. There was a deep gutural moan and it took a
second or two for me to realize that it was not from Janet, but from
Kathy, instead.
Cindi suddenly materialized on the other side of the bed,
sleepily rubbing her eyes. She stood quietly and watched Kathy and
Janet, ler right hand moving between her legs, her left hand moving
behind herself to cup and squeeze her asscheeks.
Sandra began humping my hand as she continued to stroke my cock.
She was enjoying everything she saw, and the added attraction of
Cindi standing there playing with herself was a treat for her as
well.
"You like that, don't you, Sandra?", I asked, softly.
"Yes, Master. I love to see girl's play."
"Does Master have too many slaves, little whore?"
"No, Master. Never. They all make me hot, Master. They make
me need to come, Master." Her hips were working regularly now, my
fingers sliding in and out of her increasingly wet snatch.
I caught Cindi's eye and motioned to her with my head. She knew
exactly what I wanted her to do.
Stepping up to the bed, Cindi straddled Janet's head, her back
to the headboard so that she could continue to watch Kathy's hungry
feeding at Janet's so-long-deprived honey pot. She lowered her
bottom, moving her cunt and asshole to Janet's face.
Janet raised her head quickly, gluing her mouth to Cindi's twat,
sucking at her wet lips, drinking in the juices, her nose pressed
against Cindi's anus. Immediately her hips began churning, her pussy
grinding against Kathy's busy little mouth. Kathy slid her hand
under Janet's ass, slipping her middle finger into her anus while she
sucked hotly at her clitoris.
Janet's arms encircled the squatting Cindi's legs, clinging to
her tightly, pressing her mouth and face hard against the naked
bi-slut's bottom. Her whole body was alive, her mouth and nose filled
with the sensations of girl-eating, her pussy and ass slick and wet
and very, very busy.
Cindi was growing explosively hot now, her hips hunching, her
pussy on fire. She fell forward, catching herself with her arms, and
began fucking at Janet's face, just as she had fucked at my cock so
many times. There was no hesitation, no reluctance, no fear of being
too lusty or too hot. She simply fucked Janet's face, grinding her
wetness against her, coating her cheeks and chin and nose and mouth
with warm, pungent cunt juice.
I suddenly became aware of the noises: the squishing sounds the
pussies were making, the squeaking of the bed springs, the fevered
whimpering of hot girls who love pussy. This awareness lit a fire in
my belly and I felt my own orgasm begin. Sandra gripped my cock
harder, stroking me faster and before very long my eruptions were
spraying long streams of hot white cum on Kathy's arm and Janet's
trembling thigh.
Making me squirt seemed to ignite Sandra's fuse as well, and she
began hunching hotly at my imprisoned fingers. She kissed my neck
just below my ear and I felt her body go rigid as her orgasm began
coursing through her. "Pussy!", she whispered, "Pussy is so good,
Master...I love pussy so much.....ungggghhhhhhh!!!!!" Her hips
jerked and jerked and jerked against my hand until finally she had
spent herself and she grew limp behind me.
Sandra and I lay there, watching the three tireless girls as
they continued their heated play. I knew it was only a matter of
time for both Cindi and Janet. Suddenly, Kathy grabbed Cindi's head
and pulled it down to Janet's crotch, shoving her face against
Janet's drenched pussy.
This unexpected close encounter with the smell and taste of
Janet's pussy sent Cindi over the edge. Kathy held her head firmly
in place, continuing to pump her middle finger in and out of Janet's
ass. Cindi's hips pistoned hotly now, up and down, up and down as
her orgasm flew through her. She moaned loudly, her heated
exclamations muffled by Janet's spasming cunt.
Janet was right behind Cindi, her orgasm as powerful as any I
had ever seen. Her body was rippling, wavelike, as she dug deeply
into Cindi's pussy with her tongue and worked her hips hotly up into
the air at her face.
When it was finally over we all lay there wordlessly, catching
our breath. Janet giggled, an infectious laugh that brought a
chuckle from Cindi and then from Kathy. Before long we were all
laughing at what a powerful and naughty experience we had just shared
with each other.
"I'm the only one who didn't make it, Master," Kathy said to me
afterward, pouting facetiously.
"Awwww, poor baby! I guess you deserve some special treatment
then, don't you?"
She smiled broadly. "Yes, I think I do, Master."
I smiled back at her. "I'll make sure you get it, sweet piece.
I'll make sure you get just what you need."
Kathy lay her index finger against her lower lip and looked at
me sexily, batting her eyes. "Thank you, Master."
"Whew!", was all I could say.
Continued in Chapter Ten
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