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Taken By Two
By Honey Potts
Copyright 2016 Honey Potts
All rights reserved.
~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~
No part of this publication may be replicated, redistributed, or given away in any form without the prior consent of the author or publisher.
Oh my God! Ellen was so good. I was still in shock, lying there in my bed as I thought back. Shit. Nobody had ever touched me like that before. I was making myself so wet dreaming about her. I was like a bitch in heat.
I then let out a long guttural noise, which resembled both a sigh and a groan as I turned onto my tummy, nestling in the pillows. She was like a real love machine, she was that good.
Not much foreplay, because I didn't want a chance to change my mind, so she kind of directed her attention to where it mattered most.
I was wearing one of my favorite skirts, imagining the whole scene as it unfolded to me as clear as day.
It was a little miniskirt with a simple belt.
She...pulled the skirt up, over my ass...then slipped her hand inside my panties while grinding her wet pussy against my firm round ass cheek before she slipped her fingers inside my aching cunt.
She bent me over the desk in her office and took my panties down, around my knees...she started fingering me, getting me ready for her...I slipped my own fingers into my pussy as I dreamt back, pushing on my G-spot with just the right amount of pressure.
I pushed a little harder on my spot. I was beginning to work myself up to a climax as my dream continued.
Then Ellen slid her other finger in my butt-hole and stretched it out.
Oh yes she did, I could feel her splitting me open.
God, it was making such a great mental picture...myself getting fucked, bent over a desk with my skirt around my waist and my little panties around my knees..."
Then it started. It came over me suddenly and like a tidal wave. I was cumming. I grunted as I tried to muffle my own moans of pleasure, clamping down, trying to keep my mouth shut. I visualized her fucking me her listening to me cum, doubling the speed of her assault on my G-spot.
A few seconds later, I burst, releasing my orgasm, screaming deeply into my pillow.
I then pulled my blanket up to my chin and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of what tomorrow might bring.
Ellen was the President of the company I worked for and my Boss. However, the situation was trickier than that. I had been seeing Fiona for the past 6 months. Fiona worked for another company in the same building as ours. In fact, she was also the President of her company. Fiona and Ellen knew each other of course, but I had thought just in passing. I felt like I was on a tight rope juggling these two beautiful, yet powerful women. Something had to give. On the plus side, Fiona and I had a casual yet open relationship so I had a way out. Still, you never know how capricious egos can be, especially at their levels, so I was a bit uneasy about the whole mess I felt I had put myself in…
It's a good thing Fiona's office walls are made of concrete. Otherwise, any passing soul may have heard the goings-on after her board meeting.
"Fiona, please..." I cried.
"No. Not until you cum. I know you can cum like this. You give it to me, and I'll give it to you."
I was spread wide open on her sofa, my swollen pussy peeking out from under my skirt. Fiona was on her knees in front of me, sucking steadily on my clit. No matter how much I begged, she had refused to penetrate me in any way until I came with only her tongue to stimulate me. I knew she was right, it could be done, but it took a very long time, and all I wanted was her fingers filling me. I needed her deep inside me, and the teasing bitch wouldn't give it to me!
"Please, Fiona, please..." I repeated.
"Begging for me now," she sneered. "How slutty can one girl get? Well, if you’re a good little girl I may have a surprise for you.” She said bending down to continue her assault on my clit.
"I'll get as slutty as you want me to get, just please, give it to me, make me cum Fiona, please!" I cried.
"You know, the more you talk, the more I have to talk back to you. Also, if I'm talking back to you, I can't be eating your pussy. So if you're ever going to cum, you really need to shut up and let me get you there."
I groaned in defeat, pulling her head back into my pussy. She may have the upper hand when it came to making me lust after her, but as soon as that door was shut, she became a different woman, bold, proud, unbearably sexy. I'd do anything she told me to do, and she knew it.
She rocked my pussy against her face as she suckled my clit, twirling her tongue around it. I was going to have to use my mind to help me get off. It didn't take me long to form just the right picture in my mind. Fiona and Ellen taking turns fucking me, holding me down for each other. Fiona fucking me while I took Ellen's pussy with my tongue. Now that one I liked. But what about...What about Fiona fucking my pussy...while Ellen fucked my ass?
That thought did it for me. I felt the beginnings of an orgasm quivering deep inside me as I pictured those two ramming into each of my holes, wearing them out, the two of them orgasming with me simultaneously. I began to writhe under Fiona's mouth, holding her head closer to me. I knew it was coming, and I held her head firmly there, bracing herself against my coming convulsions.
Suddenly, I cried out, and the orgasm ripped through me violently. Fiona kept me there firmly, keeping me from arching up and hitting her in the nose or something. She continued licking and sucking on my clit throughout my entire climax, until I pushed her away whispering, "It's too much...too much...no more…please…”
She pulled back and sat on her heels, grinning impishly. "You look so good when you cum dear.” she told me.
I smiled, still gasping for breath. "You...you screwed yourself now," I said. "I think...that was all I can take...for now."
"That's okay," she replied, climbing onto the sofa next to me. "I was in the mood to eat pussy. I can live without fucking you for a day. Maybe."
"Maybe," I laughed. I stretched out like a cat, nuzzling against her and finally settling in a cuddle on her bosoms. "You are so good at that." I shuddered with an aftershock of the orgasm.
"Mmmm," she sighed, taking in the scent of my hair.
We were silent for a few moments, enjoying each other peacefully, Fiona gently stroking my hair.
I then let out a heavy sigh.