Anonymous - Wanda

She knelt down before him again. But he wanted a good view of the pleasure to come, so he stepped back from her and sat down on the floor. She sat across from him, her legs spread outside of his. He could see everything in his position. His cock rose from his lap, the inflamed tip of it swinging in the air. She reached out and gently wrapped the band of leather around his cock. Her fingers were delicate and precise. This, to him, was a dream come true.

After she had wound it a few times around his cock, she pulled it tight, around the tip. He moaned and shuddered. She put her hands over his bound cock and squeezed, moving them up and down over the leather. The edge of the leather was digging into his flesh, feeling as if it was cutting into it, though they were only scraping against it. It was exquisite.

"Pull it tighter!” he groaned, delirious with excitement. She complied.

"Tighter, tighter!” he moaned, his voice rising. She pulled it very tight, half afraid that his cock would break in two. She could see the tip of his cock squeezing out of the top of the wound leather. She could see the edges digging into his flesh. When he begged her to pull it even tighter, she refused, thinking that it was as tight as it should go. He hit her hand away in a surge of ecstasy and took the end of it himself, pulling at it and squeezing it hard around his cock. He wrapped his fingers around his cock and squeezed it even harder. Then he came into the air, the head of his cock pulsing over the edge of the leather. Wanda watched in amazement as his come fell wet and white onto the dark brown leather and his thighs.

No sooner had Homer White stepped out of her elegant front door onto West Ninth Street than Alice Long heaved a contemplative sigh. Her breasts swelled as she stretched languidly in her chaise lounge. Wiggling her bare toes, she turned slightly to her right and picked up her cocktail from the stone floor of the sun porch.

She let her eyes flow evenly over her own shining nude body. The afternoon sun was bathing her graceful form in yellow light. Alice was very pleased with her contours and the excellent condition of her skin. The triangle between her legs was simply gorgeous. The golden, coarse hairs shone brilliantly in the sun. Her fleshy cunt lips were more like those of a virgin than a woman in her middle years.

Turning over onto her belly, she propped her chin on the back of one palm. The fact that Homer White was doing business with young Wanda tickled her. It fit nicely into Alice's new plans.

For a long time, Alice had been conscious of her strong attraction to Homer, although nothing had ever happened between them. For the most part, she had to admit, this lack of activity could be blamed on her.

On many occasions, she had been alone with Homer, but the right moment had never found her in the right mood. Lying there, with the hot sun caressing her bare shoulders and her plump, naked buttocks, she decided that this was because there had been no outside stimulus, nothing to inspire her. Homer had never taken the initiative either, though she was certain that he was attracted to her, and had been for some time.

Homer had to be lured, seduced. Alice sensed that he harbored fears of rejection, though she couldn't see why a man with his good looks, education, experience and obvious sexual desires should feel that way.

So, now two distinct opportunities presented themselves. One was the recent acquisition of Suzy Yang. Alice had taken her in so that she wouldn't be deported as an illegal alien, which indeed she was. Her presence in Alice's elegant home had almost turned Alice's life topsy-turvy.

Alice was already in love with the diminutive Eurasian and her apple-sized breasts. And Suzy would do anything Alice suggested-anything! Suzy was full of oriental tricks. According to Suzy, in sex, nothing was obscene. Alice quite agreed.

Just this morning, Suzy had smeared honey all over her own nipples, making them shine like gold in the sun, and invited Alice lick it off. Alice had done so, carefully, savoring the sweet taste of Suzy's sweet nipples and the even sweeter honey. Afterwards, when her breasts were clean and still wet, Suzy dipped her fingers into the jar, then dripped the thick golden honey between her toes. Alice had licked them clean, her tongue darting in between each toe until she had captured every drop. Then Suzy coated her cunt with the honey as Alice watched mesmerized.

There, on the sun porch, in the bright yellow morning sun, Suzy kneeled above Alice's head. Her cunt was above Alice's face, and some of the honey had dripped down on Alice's lips. She licked them slowly and lasciviously. Suzy lowered herself until her cunt rested on Alice's mouth. Slowly Alice began to lick the honey from Suzy's cunt. It was an exquisite combination of textures-the honey thick and smooth, and Suzy's smooth but fleshy cunt. Suzy loved the feel of the thick honey spreading over her flesh with Alice's wet tongue in pursuit.

When the honey had been licked clean away, Suzy hastily dipped her fingers back into the pot and brought more of the sweet liquid up to her cunt, practically throwing it on. It dripped to Alice's face, landing on her cheeks and chin as she had licked furiously, gathering as much as she could into her mouth.

When Suzy began to shudder in orgasm, she sat completely down on Alice's face, sliding back and forth over her mouth. The honey was warm and slippery and gave her great mobility. She moved her protruding, honey-covered clitoris between Alice's lips. Alice sucked on it greedily, as if she were sucking the honey from inside of it. Suzy came, her own juices mixing deliciously with the honey and flowing into Alice's mouth.

Indeed, Alice found her life style changing dramatically, since Suzy's arrival. She had subtle new yearnings for sexual things she would never have considered before.

Suzy helped her dress in the mornings. She would kneel before Alice as she fastened her silk garters around her thighs, nuzzling her nose into Alice's cunt as she did. And when Alice sat at her vanity table applying makeup, Suzy would crouch beneath it, licking Alice's cunt. It was very difficult to apply mascara when her cunt was being licked fervently by her maid, but Alice loved every moment of it, looking at herself in the mirror and feeling the unseen tongue searching the wet walls of her cunt.

They would often bathe together, an especially favorite activity. Suzy would draw the bath water, making it just a little warmer than tepid. It was hard to tell where the warm water lapping against flesh ended and the warm air began. They would face each other in the tub, and spread their legs wide. Since Suzy's legs were shorter, hers were always inside Alice's. They would sit and talk for a while, splashing water over their bodies to watch it drip from their breasts and chins and bellies. Suzy would casually rub her toes over Alice's cunt until Alice could bear it no longer.

Suzy would kneel, as Alice slid down to the center of the tub. Suzy washed Alice, soaping her back and arms and reaching from behind to wash her breasts. She took great care with Alice's large breasts, rubbing the soap over every inch of them, beneath their downward curves and over their erect nipples. She would usually sit down as she did so, and straddle Alice's behind with her legs, rubbing her cunt against her buttocks. She would caress Alice's cunt with one hand, still rubbing the soap to her breasts and belly with the other.

She would bring Alice to orgasm this way, rubbing her clitoris as the warm water filled her cunt, and rubbing her own clitoris against the wet, warm flesh of Alice's buttocks. When Alice came, she would reach for Suzy's hand, which held the soap to her breast. Suzy writhed along Alice's backside, her own orgasm quick and furious and warm. Afterwards, they would dry each other off, frequently falling into another embrace and licking the remaining water from one another's bodies instead of using towels.