Selena Kitt - The Sybian Club

“Yeah,” Ashley whispered, urging her on. “Come on. Do it.”

“Oh God, I-”

“Uh-huh.” Ashley shoved her hips forward against Tasha, rocking them both.

Tasha’s hands covered Ashley’s, cupping her breasts. “Fuck, it’s-”

“That’s it!”

Tasha felt it coming, everything at once, the g-max spinning deep inside of her, the sweet vibration against her clit. “Ohhhhh Ashley, it’s soooo-”

“That’s right, all for me, come on, give it to me.” Ashley fingered Tasha’s nipples faster, making her moan and gasp.

“Yesssss!”

“Now, baby!” Ashley urged, thrusting her hips into Tasha’s, driving her onward.

Tasha shuddered with pleasure “Yes! Now! Now!”

Ashley held her tight, moaning. “NOW!” They both went over the edge together, a quivering mass of flesh on top of the Sybian as they rocked together, reveling in their own pleasure and each other’s. Tasha panted, gasping, wrapping Ashley’s arm around her as she began to slide herself off the g-max attachment.

“No,” Ashley whispered, holding her down, holding her tight. “No, don’t stop.”

“But, oh… God… I…” Tasha swallowed hard, the sensation of the machine, still going full blast inside of her, was too much.

“Come on, baby, keep going,” Ashley encouraged, rocking her hips, licking the sweat from Tasha’s neck. “I know you can… for me… come on…”

“Nnnnnnnnnnnnnn.” Tasha shook her head, twisting in Ashley’s arms, trying to get away, but it was no use. They were stuck together, sweat and sticky juices cementing them together on the machine as Ashley nudged them with her relentless hips, again, again, again…

“Ride it, Tasha.” She raked her teeth lightly over Tasha’s shoulder, nipping. “Ride it again.”

“I… ohhhhh fuckkk!” Tasha felt her body giving in, the g-max finding that spot, that glorious spot, driving her on.

“That’s so good, oh, baby, my pussy feels so good…” Ashley slipped her hand down between Tasha’s legs, opening her pussy lips so the vibration was directly against her clit.

Tasha gasped, spreading her legs in spite of herself. “Yess…”

“You feel so good…” Ashley’s hair fell thick over Tasha’s shoulders as she held on, leaning forward, riding hard now.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Tasha reached back and grabbed Ashley’s thighs, her nails digging in.

Ashley hissed and squirmed behind her. “Oh Tasha, baby, I’m so close!”

Just the sound and feel of her pushed Tasha past her edge. “Yes, yes, me too, oh fuck, again, again!”

The machine shook it from them both, their soft moans and cries filling the room as they both came, shuddering together in a wet puddle. Ashley bit Tasha’s shoulder so hard she would have teeth marks there for a week, but neither of them paid any attention as they rocked together, holding onto each other and trembling with pleasure

Their pussies each made a wet, sucking sound on the machine as they rode it, pushing each other higher and higher.

Finally, Tasha eased forward with a groan, climbing off the spinning g-max and crawling off the machine.

“Wait.” Ashley grabbed Tasha’s hand as she reached for the controls. “Don’t.” She turned only the rotation off for a moment as she slid her own pussy down onto the g-max attachment, still slick and glistening with Tasha’s cum, and then she starting easing it back up, turning the knob higher and higher still.

“Oh God,” Ashley whispered, maxing it out, rolling her hips on the machine. Her eyes opened and Tasha laid there watching her, eyes wide. “Come on. Get on behind me.”

Tasha couldn’t resist the sight and sound of her up on the machine. Her body still trembling with her climax, she swung herself up behind Ashley, settling her swollen, aching pussy down onto the fleshy ridge with a soft moan.

“Hold me.” Ashley murmured, grabbing Tasha’s hands, pulling her arms around her waist. Tasha held on tight, letting Ashley lean back against her as she rode the machine. “Oh yeah… oh my God, yeah.”

Tasha slid her hand down, cupping Ashley’s mound, feeling the vibration there, knowing the g-max was rubbing deep inside her, round and round, over and over. “Oh Ashley… oh baby, I love your pussy…”

”Yes.” Ashley rolled her head back against Tasha’s shoulder, eyes half closed. Tasha kissed her cheek, the corner of her mouth, cupping her heavy breasts in her hands. Ashley let herself go in Tasha’s arms, knowing she would hold her, and she did.

Tasha buried her face in Ashley’s dark hair, murmuring, “You’re so… oh… I love you so much.”

“Oh God, Tasha.” Ashley stiffened in Tasha’s arms for a moment, her eyes flying open.

“I love you,” Tasha whispered again, kissing her, murmuring over and over, “I love you, I love you…”

Ashley moaned, her thighs quivering, her body strung taut. “Yes, yes, oh fuck, I love you, too, baby, ohhhh my fucking God…”

Tasha cupped Ashley’s mound in one hand, her breast in the other, rocking them back and forth on the machine, faster, faster. “All mine, oh baby, yes, please, all mine… I want it, I want you, I love you…”

“Yes, yes, yes, yesssssss!” Ashley arched with her climax, pushing her hips forward and back, bucking like a horse on the saddle of the Sybian as Tasha held her. Tasha felt her own orgasm coming with Ashley trembling in her arms and she kissed her, hard, sucking her tongue deep as she shoved her pussy down on the vibrating machine, splitting her slit wide and rubbing her aching clit against the shuddering, fleshy curve there. She poured everything into Ashley, gave it all to her, coming so hard her ears were ringing and she felt dizzy on top of the Sybian.

They toppled off together, smiling, dazed, and breathless, both reaching for the controls at once to turn it off. Tasha rested her head against the softness of Ashley’s stomach, letting her stroke her short, dark hair, feeling the trembling aftershocks going through Ashley’s lower belly now and then where Tasha rested her hand. They were quiet for a long time-at least, it felt like a long time to Tasha, who wondered what Ashley was thinking, feeling.

Finally, Ashley asked, “Did you mean it?” Her voice was soft, almost casual, but Tasha knew better.

She took a shaky breath and whispered, “Oh yes.” Tasha knew she was in love with her-had been in love with Ashley for a long time-but she’d been denying it to herself, pretending it was just fun, just two girls enjoying each other, just sex…

“Me, too.” Ashley’s voice was hoarse, pained, and Tasha wanted to say something to make it better, somehow. She thought of Max and winced, wondering what he would say. She loved him, too. She didn’t want to lose him. But she loved them both. So now what? She didn’t know.

They were still, just breathing together, as if moving might force some sort of action. Tasha didn’t want to break the quiet, and after a while, Ashley even stopped stroking her hair. She wondered if she’d fallen asleep-but Tasha couldn’t sleep. She didn’t think she was going to get any sleep this weekend at all.

“What’s the little red light that just went off over there?” Ashley asked softly, startling Tasha and making her head go up.

“What red light?”

“Oh, there…” Ashley half sat up on her elbows, pointing. “It’s on again. Behind the vent.”

Tasha sat, too, looking toward where Ashley was pointing. She didn’t see it at first, but when she tilted her head, there it was, a small red light lost in the dusky dark of the vent cover. What in the world?

Tasha stood and walked over to the wall, picking up one of the stools and putting it under the vent. When she stepped up on it, Ashley was behind her, holding it steady, as Tasha peered into the vent cover. Her stomach dropped when she saw the lens cover, the cord attached-it was unmistakably a camera.