Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Fdom] Ch. 19

#~Chapter Nineteen~
##Now It’s My Turn…

We walk back to their apartment. My feet are killing me, and I’m tired, but the fun we’ve had today has only made me crave more. We collapse on the sofa, and relive the experiences of the previous day. We come to the conclusion that I’ve been the biggest slut of them all, having been effed in the ass, peed myself in pleasure, had another girl get effed on my lap, and received not one, but two lap dances. I was also the only one to get both an orgasm and another girl’s panties from the strip club. I can offer nothing in my defense, and admit that, indeed, I’ve been the biggest slut. Amanda then gets serious, “So Steph, since you’ve been the biggest slut of all of us, you deserve a reward. Now, we’ve pretty much been doing what we wanted to you, so far, and you’ve been a totally incredible sport.” Um… sure, but it’s a pretty easy to submit when you’re the one getting off, I think to myself. Amanda continues, “But we feel bad that we’ve been the ones setting the agenda so far, and we’re kinda lucky that you’ve been cool with everything we’ve done. But just to prove to you that we’re not total control freaks, it’s only fair that you get the chance to tell us what to do. So, if you’re not too beat, why don’t you make us your playthings for the evening? Whatever you want, we do.” She looks over at Tammy, who nods her head in agreement.

This is a twist. From Saturday night on, I’ve been at their mercy, done their bidding, and been their plaything. But now they want me to tell them what to do? As I ponder some possibilities, I giggle. This is going to be fun. I think back to how it all started, and realize that what first attracted me to these girls was their dancing. So I decide to get them to replay that scene, with a few modifications. “Okay. I like the sounds of this,” I tell them, “So let’s begin by setting the mood. I want you girls to dance with each other. Just like you did at G-Spot.” I sit on the couch as the girls stand up. “Now, baby, we’re going to start off a little less—um, inhibited than you two did at G-Spot. Since you’re at home, we can relax the wardrobe a bit.” I grab Tammy’s belt and pull her towards me. I slide her shirt up and over her head, and she throws it to the floor. “The bra, too.” She unclasps it and lets it fall to the floor. I unbutton her jeans, and pull them down, and off. She stands before me in just her panties. “Now go strip your friend down to her panties. When you’re done, come stand in front of me again so I can make sure you’re ready to entertain me.” Dutifully, she does this, and they return to stand before me.

For the first time, I detect a little bit of uneasiness on their part. So I decide to play it up. I get up, and walk around them, giving them an unabashed once, twice, and thrice-over. I can play this game. When I’m behind them, I run my fingers down their backs, and their asses, and when I do, each girl shivers. I walk around to the front, and notice that Tammy’s nipples are hard, and I run my hand over her arms lightly, feeling her hair stand up. She sighs. “Kiss,” I command them. And they do, embracing each other as their lips meet and their kiss progresses from exploratory to passionate. “Keep kissing while I get out of these clothes.” I strip down to my underwear, and sit back on the couch. “Girls, look at my panties,” I say, and they glance down between my spread legs. “When we left the strip club, they were wet. Now, they’re dry. You have two songs to fix that. Now show me what you two can do with each other. ”

The girls start their dancing, just as they did in the club… slow, and sexy. Amanda stands in front and bends over, grinding her ass into Tammy, who runs her hands up and down her friend’s thighs. Amanda fixes me with a sexy stare, as I start to rub my breasts. Amanda slithers back upright, still gyrating into Tammy. Tammy’s hands run up her stomach, and come to rest on her breasts. They move their hips in time with each other, and Amanda leans her head back onto Tammy’s shoulder. Tammy leans down and kisses Amanda’s neck. Amanda wiggles free, and she turns to kiss Tammy, as they to let me see them making out. Tammy wraps her legs around Amanda, who picks her up. I’m surprised that she can hold her, but they continue to kiss as Tammy straddles Amanda. She doesn’t hold on for long, and soon, Tammy’s down on her knees in front of Amada. She looks over at me and opens her mouth in mock surprise at her friend’s sex. Amanda’s hips sway in time to the music, and Tammy moves her panties to the side and licks her. She slides a finger inside, then climbs back to her feet and they continue to dance. She offers the finger to Amanda, who smiles and licks it clean. Wow. This is even hotter than the dance they did in the club, and my fingers work feverishly. Tammy turns to face me, and grinds her ass into Amanda. I can smell my arousal, and I’m definitely wet. I slide my hand into my panties and start to rub myself. They’re accomplishing their mission, and I feel my juices start to flow. Tammy’s hands reach around, and rest on Amanda’s hips, sliding her thumbs into the waistband of her friend’s panties. She teases sliding them down, but doesn’t—instead, she just pulls them back and forth, looking at me playfully.

They continue this grind, and then Tammy slides her hand down Amanda’s panties, and I can see her start to rub. Amanda slowly loses interest in the dance, and her hips now grind against Tammy in the rhythm of orgasm. I’m not far behind, and I hold off, until I hear Amanda scream out in pleasure, and Tammy grabs her tightly. Both girls stare at me, and Amanda’s post-orgasm look sends me over the edge, and I come.

“Turn of the music and come sit next to me. One on either side.” Tammy does this, and they take their places on the couch. “So you accomplished your goal, girls. I’m wet again. Now spread your legs and drape them over my thighs.” I feel the warmth and weight of each girl’s thigh on mine. “Good. Now touch yourselves. No touching each other.”

Tammy runs her hands over her breasts, and closes her eyes. She moans softly as she does so, and I stare at her intently. I shift my eyes to Tammy, who’s doing the same thing. I note that each of them touch themselves differently. I had never watched another woman masturbate before, and I’m turned on by it. Tammy slides her hand into her panties and turns to look at me as she does so; she looks over at Amanda and beckons for her to do the same. Both girls lean in and kiss me, but they don’t stop touching themselves. They start to moan. “Kiss each other,” I stammer, too aroused to do so with much authority. They oblige, and share a tender kiss. I can now hear the sounds of their fingers sliding in and out of themselves. “Taste each other,” I command. Tammy offers two fingers to Amanda. She sucks them. “Yeah, you dirty girl, Mandy. Taste her”, I say, somewhat shocked that those words are coming from me. “Mmm… sexy, but I’ll bet I taste better,” she says And with that, she offers her finger to Tammy, who sensually licks it clean. “Let me be the judge,” I tell them. “Hands at your sides.”

I slide my left hand down Tammy’s panties, and just as I’d hoped, she is wet. My right hand dives into Amanda’s, and she is too. I enter both girls, and they gasp, almost in unison. I remove my fingers, and taste each one. “I can’t tell, girls. You’re both so yummy.” And then an absolutely wicked thought enters my mind, and I decide to act. “From the front. Both of you now, on your knees, facing the couch.” “Amanda, stop playing with yourself now, and I want you to pull down Tammy’s underwear. To her ankles, but don’t take them off.” She pulls down Tammy’s panties. “Now I want you to lick her ass.” Amanda looks at me—“Are you serious? I think we’ve corrupted you nicely, girl” I walk over to them so I have a good view of the proceedings. And with that, she spreads Tammy’s cheeks and begins to lick her ass. I cannot believe how hot I find this. I feel so dirty and aroused. The sight of Tammy, bent over with her panties around her ankles is hotter than I thought, and I’m glad I thought of it. Tammy is whimpering, and I want to raise the stakes. “Touch yourself, Tammy. And when you’re ready… I want you to come. Don’t stop licking her ass, Amanda.”

And soon, Tammy is moaning harder, and her orgasm overcomes her. She lets out a sweet cry and comes. “That’s it baby, come.” God, hearing her come is so fantastic. I could listen to it all day. I’m dripping wet myself now, and I need to do more than watch. “Is her ass nice and wet, Amanda?” I ask. “Yeah, baby, it is… and she loves me to play with it. Don’t you Tammy?” I tell the girls that we need to go to the bedroom. “Tammy, pull up your panties and go to the bedroom. You too, Amanda.”

Once there, I tell Tammy to lie down. “Tammy, lie down on the bed. Underwear down to your ankles. Amanda, for now, all you will do is watch. But soon, I’ll need something from you. Lie down beside her. No touching yourself or her… just… take in the sounds and scents. Just relax. I’ll get to you soon.” I grab the dildo and harness from the nightstand, and put it on. I hope they can’t tell that I’m nervous as heck. I really can’t believe that I’ve had the courage to do what I’ve done so far, but I’m getting into my role as the leader. “Spread your legs, sweetie,” I say, lying down on top of her. I kiss her, and run my hands all over her body, helping her to relax. My hand slides down to her sex, and I can tell that I won’t have any trouble with lubrication. I hug her and pull her close to me, positioning the dildo so that it brushes against her triangle, but I don’t penetrate her at first. Instead, I kiss her deeply and just thrust against her, until her hips buck to meet me. I sense her urgency, and soon she’s begging. “Please… eff me. Please… Steph.” “What was that, baby? I couldn’t hear you…” She begs again, her thrusts more urgent. I oblige, sliding the dildo inside her. She gasps with my entry, and so do I. It’s hard at first for me to get the hang of thrusting, so I just stay inside her at first, and go slow so that I get the feel for it. It feels so powerful to be inside her, and I hear the sounds of her wet sex as I thrust. She bucks against me, and I slide my finger down and start rubbing her button as I thrust in and out of her. Before long, I can tell she’s going to come, so I stop rubbing her, and thrust for a few strokes. I continue to rub her button, bringing her close, then stopping. Soon, she’s so wet that she’s starting to soak the sheets under her bum, and I decide to give her release. I rub her clit and simply slide my dick into her, filling her as completely as I can. And it does the trick.—“Oh—oh God!” she cries out, coming. I smile.

But I’m not quite done with her yet. I take the dildo out and straddle her face. “Suck it, Tammy.” I command, and she obliges, taking the dick in her mouth and licking her juices from it. Though I can tell that she’s totally wet, I grab the lube from the nightstand to make sure we have enough for my next task. “That’s a girl, lick it clean. Get it nice and wet, because I’m going to put it somewhere else now.” I’m shocked that those words leave my mouth, but I’m so caught up in the moment I can’t help myself. I glance over at Amanda. “Mandy. Sit on her face, but face me.” She kneels over her friend’s face, and I get ready. I pour the lube down below, and massage gently into Tammy’s perineum and lower. Slowly, I slide one, then two lubed fingers inside her bum. While I do this, I command Tammy to start working on her friend, “Lick her, Tammy, while I do you.” I slide my fingers in and out, and when I sense her relaxing, I decide it’s time. I take my fingers out. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you Amanda?” “Uh huh,” she moans, under the spell of Tammy’s tongue, “You like to taste Tammy’s ass, don’t you?” And with that, I offer her my fingers, and she licks them greedily. I lean forward and kiss her deeply, tasting a totally unfamiliar taste. What am I doing? I think… as this is completely uncharted territory for me.

I break the kiss, and slowly side the dildo into Tammy’s ass. I go as slow as I can, just a little at a time, allowing her ass to accommodate it. “Ow…” Tammy cries out. “Did that hurt, baby? I’m sorry—I’ll go slower”. Soon, I have the depth and rhythm right. I thrust in and out of her, grabbing on to her thighs to help steady myself. I tell her to eat Amanda. She does, and soon, both girls are moaning, and so am I. I lean in and kiss Amanda, who is getting closer to coming. She’s moaning, and I kiss her deeply. I still feel dirty because I know where Amanda’s mouth has been. I slide my hand down and start to massage Tammy’s clit, and bring her towards orgasm. I leave her on the edge until Amanda’s close as well. Amanda tells me she’s about to come, and I intensify the attention I’m giving to Tammy’s clit. Amanda’s hand slides down to her sex, and, together with the licks, she comes, thrashing into me. Tammy’s not too far behind her, and when she comes, I lay off her clit, and stop my thrusting, leaving the dildo deep inside her. She jerks, her orgasm subsides. “Lie down next to her,” I command Amanda. I straddle Tammy again, and ask her to lick my dildo clean. She does, and I’m impressed that she does calmly. I’m exhausted from the thrusting, and lie down between them, and take turns kissing them. Amanda says to me, “Girl, you’ve done much better than I expected. I can’t wait for my turn.” Neither can I, I think, as I lie there, feeling worthy of my title as Slut of the Weekend. I can’t decide whether I feel more exhilarated or dirty. But I do know that Amanda’s in for a treat.

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