[strange things that make you see your real lovers]
CHAPTER FIVE: 'TIL THEY'RE RED AND SORE
"Got it! I've got it, girls," Anna called, rushing up the Sawyer household staircase.
Brooke gave Haley a randy wink and Peyton a grin as the newest member of their 'friends' group came rushing up with the toy to really kick things off here.
"Thanks, sexy," Brooke said softly, gazing into Anna's eyes as she took the strap-on dildo from the Latina's offering hands. Anna threw her robe to the floor and Brooke gave her ass a quick reach-around slap immediately. "Love your skin, by the way."
"Mm... It's making me so horny," Peyton supported as she rubbed down between her legs. The sexual energy and heat in the room was electric. Here were four beautiful girls, all naked and about as horny as could be. Peyton felt like dropping to her knees, scampering over to Anna, sucking and tonguing her cunt like some crazed chick.
"Then look at Hales," Brooke gave Haley an admirable smile as she looked up and down her body as she sat on the bed's edge. With that, Haley stood up and met Brooke's eye level. "She's so cute and short," Peyton burst out. It was in a playful manner, but it almost seemed like she was mocking the girl. "Pfft. I'm, like, an inch shorter than Brooke," Haley brushed it off with a smirk. "Um, try this much," Brooke held up her thumb and index finger, indicating a distance much greater than a mere inch. "Whatever," Haley shrugged nonchalant as she slowly neared Brooke, meeting her warm breath.
"Over here," Brooke abruptly put her finger to Haley's mouth, as if shushing her. "Scoot that tushy over here, Tutor Girl." Haley blushed as she wandered to Brooke's lap and parked her backside there. "I'd be honoured," she pressed her ass hard against the brunette's crotch, then stomach. "Lift up for a sec," Brooke whispered in her ear and Haley obliged.
Brooke sat the strap-on between her legs as she fitted the strapping around her waist and felt it on her butt cheeks. "Okay. I'll help ya out," Brooke said softly, finished with the strap-on, now rubbing her fingers over Haley's labia and popping the fingers in her mouth for a quick taste. Going back to Haley's pussy, she spread the lips and Haley guided herself down and onto the dick.
"This is hot," Anna moaned, biting her lips as she fingered her cunt watching the pair. Peyton's eyes wandered to the girl next to her and decided to do some 'helping out' of her own. "It's so pretty. Nice shaving," the blonde complimented as she let her fingers run against Anna's clit. "Whaddya say we join 'em. Someone has to take care of that pussy," Peyton groaned with that last word, enticing Anna with the undeniable offer.
"It can take care of itself," Anna bit her finger as she looked deep into Peyton's eyes. She was teasing the blonde -- of course she was -- Anna wanted those fingers dug into her more than any dick she'd ever yearned for. "Are you sure? My fingers are really pretty," Peyton smiled, licking each finger separately and driving Anna crazier by the millisecond. That word 'pretty' meant so much; so engaging, so innocent, so... tasty.
Peyton took Anna's hand without another word and led her to the warmth of the bed. She sat Anna down first then more than playfully pushed the brunette on her back; the "victim" loving it. She giggled as Peyton manoeuvred her fine body inches from hers and groped her breasts before giving each a few tantalizing licks.
"Peyton... Peyton. Can we watch them for a bit," Anna whimpered, her eyes drawn to Haley and Brooke. "Aww... Keep going," Haley said with a groan and a pout; she was watching Peyton and Anna, having 'paused' Brooke for a moment just as Anna has. "She wants to watch you guys," Peyton shrugged, nonchalant, her eyebrows raised and her teeth over her bottom lip. "Fuck that pussy, Brooke," Anna whispered, almost privately so, but not soft enough for the other three girls to hear and smile at for a second.
Haley lifted herself up from the plastic dick then heaved down again, grunting at the width and size of the thing inside her. "Mm-mm-MMM. So hot," Brooke hissed, slapping Haley's ass. Anna rubbed her clit furiously as Haley pushed down on the dildo again, this time squealing as her head lulled to one side. "Taste me, Peyton – I'm gonna come," Anna grimaced with her climax near. "Ooooah-AHHHRRAHHH," she groaned as her juices sprayed lightly out and Peyton wrapped her lips around the hot cunt below her.
"Look at those legs shaking, baby," Haley reached her hand up around Anna's quivering knee and squeezed her hard. "Get in there, Peyton," she ruffled her hand hard against the blonde's head and hair. "Eat that pussy," Anna squealed a little as Peyton slowed down, giving longer, better-hitting licks.
"You wanna fuck this dick or what, Haley?" Brooke asserted with some sass, snapping the 'fuckee' out of a trance. "Go for it, sexy." Brooke squirmed a little at Haley's words. Sexy? Damn, this packed-in little hottie got kinky quick. "Buckle up, Hales," Brooke said, almost as a warning. "Yeah, buckle up, Haley," a voice came from behind the pair – Peyton's. She looked up from Anna's pussy in a mild daze; juices around her mouth that dripped slowly off her chin. "Brooke's one wild bitch. It'll take a lot for her to stop fucking you with that," Peyton grinned with a sweet second's glimmer in her eye before once again indulging on the nice hot cunt.
"You shut up and drink that yummy orange juice, ya dumb blonde," Brooke smirked as Peyton suppled and slurped. Anna meanwhile shifted her arm to Brooke's backside, wriggling the upper half of her body closer to the brunette. She pinched and squeezed Brooke's ass in search of a reaction, but nothing came. No little giggle; not even a nod of appreciation or flattery. "Fine then," Anna thought. She crept her index finger down in between... there.
"What are you doing?" Brooke jumped a little, the touch startling her. Anna blushed and giggled instantaneously; "What? I'm sure you've had something in your ass before," the Latina hottie winked and bit her lips with a seduction that just about made Brooke want to shove Haley off her lap and introduce it to Anna's face.
"Fuck me, Brooke." Now it was Haley snapped Brooke out of what would become known as the A.T.T. - Anna Taggaro Trance. Brooke thrust her hips up harshly, digging the dildo deep inside Haley's warming cunt, and rewarded with a soothed moan for her troubles. "You like being stuffed, hey you little slut," Brooke growled like something animalistic. It was now, right when Brooke was feeling most at home -- at her strongest -- that Anna brought her down a level to their level. "Get off that high horse," Anna said, digging two fingers into Brooke's little backdoor hole.
Immediately, Brooke whimpered a little as her head swung that lulled forward, back, side-to-side; the whole show. She didn't even hear the loud sigh so consumed she was with the minor anal fucking. "As usual, Brooke's unreliable," Haley said with a bit of hate in her voice. Fed up and gravely impatient, Haley rode the dick herself. She bounced up and down on the dildo, rubbing her clit with one hand as the other clenched onto Brooke's thigh for balance.
Brooke still swooned from side to side as Anna picked up rhythm, getting deeper and deeper in the tightness of the unorthodox entry. But as Haley's work intensified, so did the sensation of what the strap-on was doing below. It might've been you're average "for one" pleasure toy, but with the gravity factor and incidentally Haley slamming down on her every second or two, the given friction and rubbing hit with incredible accuracy.
"Fuck it, Haley. Fuck it," Brooke breathed hard, her arousal doubling within the moment. "Ohmyg--... That's so hot," she grabbed Haley's hips tight, helping out as much as she could with the thrusting but becoming powerless as her own pleasure succeeded Haley's. "Hey, "Moaney'," Haley slapped Brooke's hand. She was the one being fucked here but Brooke was by far the more vocal. And that wasn't fair. "Get these," Haley stopped the bouncing and grabbed both Brooke's hands off her hips; "And rub this pussy," she dug the brunette's hands a good inch inside her. Instantaneously, Brooke obliged, fingering and rubbing the increasingly wet, drooling pussy.
"Here, baby," Brooke lifted her right hand to the helm of Haley's lips and the brunette gobbled them in her mouth. "I bet that tastes yummy," Brooke whispered in Haley's ear as she took the other hand still buried in between her legs and gave it a taste of her own. "Mmmmm," Brooke giggled a little as she groaned. "That, madam, is the nicest pussy I've had the fortune of tasting," Brooke smirked. "Get dirty, bi-ATCH," Haley said with nothing but a delayed half smile, half mischievous grin.
"Mm-hmm. I agree with Haley," Peyton stood over Brooke, a leg to either side that gave the brunette a prime view. "Feast on this," the blonde let her fingers tell Brooke to fall on her back, and that's exactly how it went. Brooke lay breathing hard as Haley pumped away – a woman on a mission. Peyton cruised down to her knees, plotting herself down just below Brooke's breasts. "Kiss me, beautiful," Brooke looked deep into her friend's eyes as they came closer to her. "I will. But be warned," Peyton smiled that smile that lights up the room; "You'll be kissing something else very shortly," those pearly whites melting Brooke's heart.
They shared a soft, tender kiss; their tongues lapping and rolling against the others. "Want your bestest friend in the whole wide world to fuck those little titties with her pussy?" Peyton snuggled her nose against Brooke's, brushing it at free will. "No," Brooke drew her answer out; "I want my bestest friend to pussy-fuck my big titties," she grinned cheekily.
Peyton's perfect smile grew wider, and Brooke found herself madly in want of the blonde's tongue, smooth cheeks, and most of all, the warmth of her lips. But first she was going to feel the warmth of some other lips. Peyton grinded her pussy over and against Brooke's glorious mounds. Cum rubbed off and seeped out, lathering the brunette's tits as she swayed from one breast to the other.
Haley grabbed hold of Peyton's wrist as her other hand furiously fingered and rubbed her clit, mouth open and gasping as she neared climax. And that arousal came from the sight of these two BFFs, one on top of the other. Anna, meanwhile, sat further back on the bed. Unlike Haley, she was patient, only lightly rubbing between her legs with barely a peep. She alternated licks on each of her breasts, eyes fluttering routinely, as she watched each girl individually for a few moments at a time.
"Fuuu-aaaARRRRGHHKKK-uh!" Haley squirmed, her body gyrating as her cunt gushed like a fire hose. "I'm gonna have fun sleeping on these sheets tonight," Peyton said, her mind in a trance with her eyes fixated on the messy heap of juice Haley left in one large blotch on the doona. "All four of us will," Brooke added. Haley laughed, almost choking on herself, so enthused and excited. "Can we play until our pussies are all numb?" she bit her lips, eye contact now electric between Brooke and her. "I'm sure that could be arranged, beautiful," Brooke took Haley by her hands, ignoring the multitude of cum drenching the both of them.
"Anna's sitting back like a good little slut," Peyton said with admiration to the slim Latina hottie. Haley was brought in for a deep French kiss. Peyton may have been holding the 'frenchie' off, but that didn't mean Brooke couldn't get any. She had Haley. "Sorry, B. Davis. I need to tell her something," Peyton said impatiently, as if giving in to some craving, but really just in one of those A.. Anna was still watching the trio, resting back one elbow on the bed, and teasing herself with the palm of her free hand. Peyton just had to have a piece.
Peyton crawled over Brooke's body, and then practically dived for the chocolate-bronzed colored body that was now within her reach. Anna moaned with a lust so deep Peyton was convinced the girl would be gushing in a matter of seconds. "You buildin' it up, were ya?" the blonde asked of Anna's climax. "Mm-hmm," she nodded. "Fuck, that's hot, baby. An' you've got the pinkest, baddest pussy of us all," Peyton's face glowed again. She was like an angel, and Anna was so crazy-horny that if it wasn't for the weakness in her arms, she would have yanked down the blonde's face, dug it inside her cunt, and came all over it. But she didn't, so that wouldn't happe--
"Oh my GOOODD-ahhHHH!" Anna screamed like a crazed fan at some music concert; loud enough to turn your face red and pass out. Peyton done exactly what Anna longed for; crammed everything possible through her. Mouth, chin, nose, even an eye – they all buried inside the raging cunt. But just as quick as Peyton dug it all in, she ducked out. Like some experienced professional 'rugmuncher,' she closed her mouth tight around the "juicer."
"Ohmy...ohmyG--...ohhh myGod, Peyton," Anna took in a few much-needed breaths of air. "You have some serious addiction problems." Peyton looked up with those big beautiful eyes while she gave tantalizingly slow licks. It made Anna all warm and fuzzy inside to see the blonde at the helm of her pleasure centre, smile on her face and tastebuds buzzing from an overload of a special Anna Taggaro sweetener.
"What are you talkin' about?"Peyton raised her eyebrows, puzzled. "What I'm talking about is that one hour ago you looked at me like a stunned fish because I kissed you on the lips," Anna smiled simply. "Oh, so I guess it's all your fault," Peyton giggled a little, giving Anna's thighs a playful squeeze. "Well then, thank you."
Anna shrugged, remaining silent as she blushed and bit her fingernails with lust. "And I thank Brooke," Anna said shyly. "Mm," Peyton nodded; "I've already thanked her pussy. Huh, B. Davis," Peyton looked behind to Brooke, grabbed her hand, and gave it a kiss. "I think us three should indulge," Haley eyed off Peyton and Anna. "On Brooke? Sure," Peyton grinned, crawling to the pair's side. "Come on, Anna. We've got some fucking to do," she stared Brooke down.
Anna made camp between Brooke's legs - a matter of inches from Haley's ass – and kissed away. "Finger that other lonely hole," Peyton honed into command mode once again. Of course, Anna was only too happy to oblige... once again. She eased her index finger into Brooke's still-tight ass, and with that, Peyton hovered her cunt over Brooke's face. The brunette was now appropriately accounted for; her boobs, cunt, and luscious lips on full guard.
The girls were going to go at it until each and every one of them was red, sore, and could bear no more.
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END OF CHAPTER FIVE
With each chapter in my stories, I'm becoming more and more confident, and feel they're actually going somewhere. While dirty, fun SMUT is my primary objective, I want some form of a leading storyline.
Will make a short Author's Note, but notice that ending sentence. It rhymes ;) See... I'm learned HAHAA!