[fff] Wild Roses pt. 21: Lessons [inc] [bd]

As the road wore on, Trina and Summer made good on their threat, and Autumn spent the next two weeks in a haze of perpetual bliss, squeezed in tight between her sister and the travelling girl, doing anything and everything Trina wanted to practice. The transformational trick Summer had taught her she had down to an art in a couple of days, and not long after she had perfected the art of putting it on someone else as well, and soon she was making liberal use of Autumn for practicing her cock sucking as well as for perfecting her riding form.

Autumn soon found she took particular joy in Trina’s lips wrapped around her cock when Summer put one on herself and joined in, and nothing was quite so intense as shooting her load down Trina’s slender throat while sitting on Summer’s lap, her sister’s hands kneading her breasts and her cock shoved firmly up her ass, except perhaps the taste of her cum on Trina’s lips on her own as she clambered onto her lap to mount her, squeezing her tight with her cunt as she sank down onto Autumn with a gasp or a moan.

Less intense, but if possible even more pleasurable was the feel of Summer’s hard nipples against her own and her cock deep inside her cunt as Trina mounted pounded her ass with her slow, forceful thrusts, pressing the three of them so tightly together that Autumn all but forgot they were three separate people, reminded only by the wet, warm feeling of Trina’s kisses and nibbles on her neck, and the hard points of her nipples as her soft breasts pressed tight against her back.

Even in her sleep, Autumn was not alone, but whether Trina and Summer were fucking her in their sleep or if it was part of some delightful dream, Autumn could not say; even awake the world took on a dreamlike quality, a strange quiet place of nothing but flesh on flesh and silk on feathers. Inside the wagon, between Summer and Trina magic alone sustained them, and to a one they ate only cock and drank only the juices of each other’s pleasure. In the morning, full of vigour, they filled each other up every which way, and as they day drew on and they grew too tired to move much at all, they took to gathering the fruits of the day from each other’s skin, crawling, sliding and slipping over each other to kiss every inch of skin clean.

Time shrunk and vanished for Autumn, and a day, or a week, or a year later, Summer announced she was confident that Trina had her trick down, and together they began to experiment, searching for tweaks and improvements, Autumn their willing and eager subject.

Summer was the first to reveal a new idea; as Autumn lay with her lips wrapped around Trina’s cock, taking it in to the hilt on every bob, urged on by Trina’s slender hands tightly grasping her hair, Summer slid up behind her as so many times before. When she took a firm hold of her hips and mounted her, however, it was with a twist. Along with the cock sinking deep into Autumn’s cunt, another thrust into her ass, and with three cocks pounding her in complete synchronicity, Autumn came at once; gagging, twitching and trembling she set both her sister and her wagonmate off together, and orgasmed again as she felt the hot jets of their seed filling her every hole; forcing itself past and out wherever it could.

Trina’s gift was still dripping from her nose and mouth as she and Summer turned Autumn around between them, and waiting for Trina to ready herself, Summer embraced her sister with a deep, lingering kiss, taking in the taste of her and the taste of her hard work, the juices spilling from their locked lips to run down over Summer’s breasts. With Trina’s hands on her hips, Autumn let her sister guide her downwards, kissing the glittering beads from her chest, but with her spattered face leaving more than she took.

Finally, it was her cock she reached, only one now, slick with Summer’s cum and her own excitement, and a shade larger than usual. Even so, between her eagerness and the lubrication Autumn had no problem swallowing it whole, and as her lips closed around the base in a light kiss it was Trina who invaded her with a two-pronged assault. Both her cocks were more generous in size as well, but went in smooth all the same, and this time Autumn lasted a bit longer before she contorted in exquisite agony, but not much.

Now it wasn’t enough to take her companions over the edge, and they kept vigorously riding her through three more shattering orgasms before they exploded inside her; Summer first, gagging her sister with the white storm, then Trina, filling her up once more, to the point she felt she might explode. She didn’t, but instead she flopped over weakly, comatose.

When she awoke, she found herself face to face with Trina, their bodies bound and pressed tightly together, the ropes feeling alive and throbbing as they pressed them together, nipple against nipple and sex against wet, dripping sex. While Autumn slept, Summer and Trina had workshopped some new ideas, and Summer seemed eager to put them into motion.

As Summer noticed them both stirring awake, the ropes seemed to constrict slightly around them, and as she crawled over on her hands and knees, they grew even tighter. From the heat on them and the blush on Summer’s face, they seemed very much a part of her, yet not attached to her, their ends simply vanishing in between fluffy pillows and silken sheets. With one hand planted on her breast and the other buried between her legs, Summer sat pleasuring herself as she looked down at the helpless girls, the ropes constricting with her every twitch and moan, before releasing slowly, their exited pulse palpable on Autumn’s skin.

Looking over at her wagonmate, Autumn could see that the ropes looked very much like the shafts of cocks, but far longer; fleshy, veiny and unmistakably alive and excited. Unsure of what else to do, she craned her neck forwards and kissed Trina, who kissed her back, and passionately they joined trying desperately to grind together to scratch the trembling itch that was growing in them by the second. Seeming to sense their predicament, Summer called forth the end of one of the tendrils, where it terminated in the tip of a cock, and after giving it a good suck to make sure it was wet and slick, set it loose.

After a moment, it found purpose, and buried itself deep in Autumn’s ass, eliciting a load moan against Trina’s lips. Grinding and pulsing inside her, she could feel her sister’s excitement in it, and found it reflected in her own. When next the ropes tightened, it wasn’t around Trina or Autumn, but around the both of them, pushing them even closer together, their heat and pulse rising and quickening.

Summer soon called forth a second cock-tipped tendril, and after another quick suck set it loose. From the quiet squeal Trina gave, Autumn guessed that it had a similar disposition to the first, and her sister’s deepening breath all but confirmed it. With a stifled moan, Summer gave a familiar twitch, but to Autumn the real giveaway was the heavy spurting of the cocktacle buried inside her. When she had recovered, Summer called forth another pair of them, letting her lips and tongue play over them for a while, darting back and forth between them and preparing them carefully.

When she let them go, they each found a cunt, and the sudden plunge of it drew a moan from Trina, Autumn joining in with a squeal of joy. Panting heavily by now, Autumn tried as best as she could to hold back, but the rhythmic pulsing and grinding of Summer’s tendrils left her moaning with orgasm against Trina’s wet lips, her wagonmate joining in before the aftershocks had receded.

With a grin, Summer called forth another pair of the fleshy constructs, and expectantly Autumn freed her lips from Trina and looked up at her, mouth ajar, but to her surprise this pair found their cunts as well, leaving Trina squealing and herself moaning throatily. Their surprised writhing set Summer off again, and again Autumn could feel the snaking tendrils filling her up, thick spurts escaping between and around them, staining the silk sheets with their juices.

Panting, Summer called forth a cock for herself, which she stroked slowly as she prepared another snaking apparition, lavishing generous attention on its tip as the others eagerly fucked Autumn and Trina, before letting her mouth wander a ways down its length, slicking it for at least three feet, perhaps for. When she let it go, it slipped quickly in between the bound girls, its veiny flesh pressing against and exciting their rosebuds as it slipped past to nestle with its head in the hollow between their pressed-together breasts, sending them both into trembling orgasm as it throbbed against them.

With slow, deliberate movements, Summer crawled over to the pair of them, and sat straddling them both, and letting go of her cock momentarily, she buried a hand in each of their manes, pulling their heads back gently. Looking up and along, Autumn saw what her sister was grinning about, as two more tendrils rose from the sheets. Intertwining, the suddenly shot down towards them, slipping past their panting and moaning lips and burying themselves deep in their throats, pulsing and throbbing as they thrust into them in time with their fellows all around; one slipping out here as another thrust deep there.

Letting go of the girls’ hair, Summer sat back up and resumed stroking her cock with both hands, Autumn feeling the trembling of her thighs against the small of her back. Moments later, Autumn screamed in pleasure, letting herself go wild as she came, every tendril spurting thick, hot jets of sticky seed into, onto and all over Autumn and Trina, Summer’s cock included.

Between their breasts, the cocktacle withdrew, spurting all over their chest and bellies and its quick action against their nubs sending them both into shattering orgasms; inside them the spurts flowed out of them as the tendrils retreated; and what didn’t shoot straight down their gullets they coughed up as the constructs fled, their second spurt joining the one from Summer’s own cock as it spattered all over their faces.

Exhausted, Summer buckled and collapsed between them, the constructs all fading to nothing as she nestled herself in the sticky mess she had made of the silk with a smile, falling asleep; and Autumn quickly dozed off as well.

When she awoke a little later, Autumn found Trina sitting over her, gesturing for her to be quiet, and pointing to Summer’s still sleeping form with a grin. She parted her hands to reveal a web of fine string crisscrossing in the gap from fingertip to fingertip, and Autumn nodded with a grin. With a light touch to her mound, Trina called forth two cocks for Autumn, and one for herself as well. Silently, they manoeuvred themselves into place, Trina at Summer’s head, and Autumn by her hips.

It wasn’t until Trina summoned shadowy ropes and binding Summer tight she woke up, and quickly Autumn rolled her over on her stomach and pulled her to her knees, bringing her ass up to pounding height. With a thick rope below her tits and secured to the ceiling of the wagon, Trina levelled her, and as she opened her mouth in protest, she thrust her cock down her throat to silence her.

Grasping her hair tightly, Trina mercilessly fucked Summer’s face, and with her hands on her hips, Autumn felt her quivering and breathing hard. With a savage thrust going in easy, Autumn joined in, one cock burying itself in Summer’s tight ass, the other in her warm, wet cunt. Just sitting still, Autumn could feel Summer’s excitement building, and as soon as she began to move, Summer came at once, and as she built up speed, Autumn could quickly feel her coming again.

Despite her compromised position, Summer was working all her skills expertly, and soon Trina squealed tremulously and fell back panting, a warm jet of cum shooting from her and taking Summer in the face. With her attention freed to deal with Autumn, Summer had her coming in seconds, her seed oozing out between Summer’s pink lips and rosy cheeks, and Autumn’s hard cocks. Falling back as the orgasm thundered through her, the last of it spurted out onto Autumn’s own belly, and with a dull thud Summer hit the silks as Trina’s ability to hold the constructs in place was exhausted.

With a grin, Summer rounded on Autumn, crawling up to her on all fours. After a long, passionate kiss that smeared Trina’s love all over Autumn’s face as well, Summer reached down to her sex, and Autumn felt as Summer’s fingers tightened around a new cock. Slowly, silently, without so much as a moan, whimper or squeal, Summer mounted it. Grinding against it slowly at first, she soon quickened her pace, and with her baby blue eyes locked with Autumn’s, she rode her sister through orgasm after orgasm after agonising orgasm, the cool smile on her pink lips spattered with white never faltering.

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