I concluded my last chapter with what I thought would be the end of my story. But with the passage of time, events that couldn’t be foretold ensued. I’ll begin this chapter with the last paragraph of the preceding chapter.
I still enjoy my fun. Friday nights I’m a Mistress. Susan needs to submit to me and I satisfy her by using her as a sex toy. Her orgasms are healthy and her cute moans sound sweet. On Saturday afternoons we entertain Anthony. Saturday nights and Sunday are for my fiancee’. Of course he knows nothing of my status as a Mistress to a young girl or my Saturday afternoon extracurricular activities. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.
I had been reducing my participation in group sex with Susan and her boyfriend but had remained Susan’s Mistress. She needed to be submissive to a woman and I enjoyed having a beautiful young girl as a pet. One day Susan brought news that she had a female admirer.
“Remember the girl I told you about? The one who showed me the video of the two girls scissoring?”
“Yes.”
“I think she’s curious.”
“About what?”
“About girls.” Susan hesitated. “About me.”
“Why do you think that?”
“She wants to kiss me. I told her I already have a girlfriend.”
“Who is this girl?”
“Her name is Elizabeth. She’s really nice and kind of cute, but shy. I mean really shy. But she likes girls.”
“And she has a crush on you?”
“She does.”
“Invite her over on Friday. We won’t engage in our usual activities. We’ll just hang out. A girls’ night.” I wanted to meet this Elizabeth to see how serious she was.
“That’s a great idea. I’ll bring her on Friday.”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Susan brought Elizabeth for dinner on Friday. Susan and I greeted each other with an embrace and a kiss on the lips. Elizabeth took note.
Susan made the introductions and we shook hands. “Welcome Elizabeth. I’m so glad to finally meet you. Susan has told me about you,” I said cryptically, holding her hand.
“I’m pleased to meet you too, Diana. Thank you for inviting me.”
“Don’t mention it. A friend of Susan is a friend of mine.”
Elizabeth was a cute girl. Not as pretty as Susan but a good looking girl nevertheless. Elizabeth stood an inch or two shorter than Susan. She wore her long blonde hair loose and it framed her pleasant face. I couldn’t fully determine her shape, but I could see that she wasn’t as well-endowed as Susan. But all things considered, a nice package. Actually, a very nice package.
During dinner I felt Elizabeth discreetly eyeing my physical features as the three of us chatted; she was taking stock of the girlfriend of her crush. I enjoyed her peeks and gave some back. Susan was right; Elizabeth was a shy girl. She wouldn’t meet my glances and make eye contact. She was comfortable with Susan, though, which led me to believe that once Elizabeth got to know you she loosened up.
After dinner we retired to the sofa. I engaged Elizabeth in conversation, asking where she was from, about her family, what was she studying, and the like. I took a liking to her. Elizabeth was a pleasant and courteous girl, pretty enough to have any guy she wanted, but she apparently preferred girls.
“How are the guys treating you, Elizabeth?”
My question took her by surprise and she was taken aback. “I’m not dating anyone,” she sputtered.
“That’s alright. Focus on your studies. They’re more important than guys right now.” She agreed.
A short while later Elizabeth excused herself to use the bathroom, leaving Susan and me alone.
“Let’s have her watch you shave me,” Susan whispered.
“Don’t you think that’s too much for her? She’s awfully shy. I don’t want to scare her away,” I whispered back.
“She’ll love it. When she comes out I’ll get your Venus and ask you to shave me.”
I liked the idea of showing Elizabeth that Susan was my girl, not hers, but still felt unconvinced.
“If she becomes embarrassed we’ll stop,” Susan offered. I reluctantly agreed.
When Elizabeth rejoined us Susan got up and fetched my shaving equipment. “I need a shave,” she announced. Elizabeth looked puzzled. “Diana is going to shave me.” She spread the plush bath towel on the kitchen island and began to undress.
Elizabeth was shocked. “I’m going to leave now,” she said, her face reddening.
“No you’re not,” Susan said, gabbing her hand and pulling her toward the island. “You’re going to stay right here and watch.”
Susan kept hold of Elizabeth’s hand as she stripped, only releasing her to unclip her bra. Once naked, she situated herself on the island, her vagina over the sink and her long legs arching to the other side. Elizabeth’s face turned crimson red but she couldn’t peel her eyes away from Susan’s pussy.
“Susan finds this very relaxing,” I explained. “Don’t be embarrassed.”
I had Elizabeth stand beside me as I went through my usual routine Ankara escort of soaping, rinsing, applying shaving cream, shaving, and rinsing Susan’s vagina. I explained what I was doing and why as I shaved Susan smooth. When I was done I reached for Elizabeth’s hand.
“Here, touch it.”
Elizabeth was frozen. Her hand felt as if rigor mortis had set in.
“Relax your hand, Elizabeth.” She did and I lightly rubbed it on Susan’s smoothie.
“See? It doesn’t bite. It’s nice, isn’t it?”
“It is.”
“Here. Feel the labia.” I manipulated Elizabeth’s index finger and thumb and placed them on Susan’s left labium.
Elizabeth’s hand was limp.
“Don’t be shy, Elizabeth. Pull it to the left.” I had my hand on Elizabeth’s wrist as she did.
I pulled my hand away. “Try the right one.” Elizabeth looked at me for assurance, then hesitantly pulled Susan’s other labium.
“It’s looks more feminine this way. And the clitoris is more accessible,” I added, pulling up on Susan’s hood. Elizabeth was still holding Susan’s labium.
“Ladies, at least buy me drinks and dinner first,” Susan demanded. Elizabeth laughed, showing her cute dimples. She released Susan.
“Quiet, you!” I ordered, lightly slapping her mound.
I turned back to Elizabeth. “Then a kiss for good behavior,” I said, and bent and gave Susan’s vagina a kiss.
“That kiss will cost you drinks, dinner, and a show,” Susan informed me as she rose.
“I think we already gave a show tonight.”
I turned to Elizabeth. “Would you like me to shave you, Elizabeth?”
Her eyes widened and she rapidly shook her head ‘no’.
“Maybe next week,” I offered.
The girls stayed a while longer and then Susan walked Elizabeth home.
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Susan returned alone before midnight. “So did you two girls kiss goodnight?”
“No, but Elizabeth was still mesmerized by what she witnessed tonight.”
“I’m sure she wants more now.”
“And I’m sure she’s entertaining herself right now. Speaking of entertainment, where’s my collar and leash?”
“Right here,” I responded as I placed her collar around her neck. “Let’s get you naked first, then you’ll get your leash.”
“Yes, Mistress,” she enthused. “It almost killed me having to wait this long for it.”
I put Susan on her leash and led her to the bedroom. “Undress me,” I ordered.
“Yes, Mistress.” Susan delicately stripped me.
“Now lie on your back. I’m going to sit on your face.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I mounted Susan and got comfortable. “Put that tongue in me.”
“Yes, Mistress Diana.”
I tickled myself with one hand and rubbed Susan’s smooth pussy with the other.
“Your little girlfriend likes this pussy.”
“She does, Mistress Diana. But my pussy is yours to do with what you like.”
“That’s right. Has she been a bad girl behind my back?” I asked, giving her a few spanks.
“No, Mistress Diana. I don’t want any other girl.”
I pinched Susan’s nipples and pulled. “Have these perfect tits been in your girlfriend’s hands?”
“No, Mistress. You own my tits.”
“Good girl,” I said and rewarded her with a few more spanks on her smooth pussy. “You’re going to demonstrate to that shy little girlfriend of yours how to please me.”
“I’d love to teach Elizabeth how to please you, Mistress.”
“Then I’ll give that little cutie a chance to practice what she learned.”
“I’m sure she’ll like that, Mistress Diana.”
With all this talk and these plans, plus the spanking I was administering to Susan’s vagina, we both came simultaneously. When Susan finished cleaning me up with her tongue, I backed up and, laying atop her, we kissed deeply. We soon fell asleep.
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The next Friday Susan brought Elizabeth again. I could tell she was anxious for our show to begin, but I made no reference to shaving, making her wait a few hours, letting the anticipation warm her up. Finally, I gave Susan the signal to fetch the shaving equipment. She did and stripped, taking her place on the kitchen island.
Elizabeth didn’t need to be restrained or invited to watch; she took her place next to me.
I rubbed Susan’s stubble. “This is the growth from last week. Susan is not allowed to shave herself.”
“She’s not allowed?”
“Only I shave Susan’s vagina.” So don’t get any ideas.
I went through the routine of shaving Susan smooth and inviting Elizabeth to touch my work. Her hand wasn’t stiff now; she delicately manipulated Susan’s labia. I let her fondle Susan’s pussy for a minute and then I gave Susan my finishing kiss.
Susan rose, all smiles and smooth. “Now you, Elizabeth,” she said.
Elizabeth wasn’t quite ready for that but Susan kept insisting. As she did, she began to undress Elizabeth. She tried to fight Susan off but ankara rus escort was unable to muster much resistance to her girl crush. Susan worked quickly; she had Elizabeth topless in no time and had her naked soon after that. She helped Elizabeth onto the island.
Elizabeth was a good looking girl with a cute face that was now as red as a beet. Her breasts were nicely shaped; different than Susan’s, but nice. A thin tummy and curvy hips led to shapely legs and nice feet. Susan helped lay her down, holding her hair as she reclined.
“Just relax. You’ll enjoy this,” she advised. So would I.
Elizabeth had a cute little vagina framed by her blond hair. It was almost a shame to shave such nice hair, but I wanted her totally smooth. I soaped her up, rinsed her, and then lathered her up. I delicately shaved her while Susan caressed her shoulders.
“How’s that?” I asked, manipulating her labia as I shaved. She was dripping wet.
“It’s soothing.”
“I told you you’d enjoy it,” Susan offered. “Diana is an expert at this.”
I soon had this little beauty smooth. I checked my work by rubbing my cheek on her smoothness and then gave it a kiss. I couldn’t resist the siren call of her delicate vagina and I licked up her full length. Elizabeth had a mild, feminine taste.
Susan helped Elizabeth to her feet. I had two naked, shaved girls in front of me.
“Elizabeth, Susan wants to show you something,” I said. “Isn’t that right, Susan?”
“It sure is.”
Susan took both of us by the hands and led us to my bed. She undressed me in front of Elizabeth and had me sit on the bed. Susan pushed me back and headed straight home.
“Now watch,” she ordered Elizabeth. “You don’t dive into a woman’s vagina. You proceed slowly. You make her feel as though she’s the most special woman in the world. Observe how it’s done.” Susan proceeded to plant dozens of gentle kisses on me.
“Come closer to see this,” she directed Elizabeth. Susan pulled me open, pushed her tongue in deeply, and held. She then slowly and sexily slid her tongue up my full length.
“You go slowly and gently. It’s a pussy, not an ice cream cone. You don’t lick a woman’s vagina, you worship a woman’s vagina.”
I marveled at how Susan had taken total charge of this instructional session.
Susan continued. “Don’t go near her clitoris until you’ve worshiped her adequately. Then, and only then, do you approach her clit.” I had taught her well.
Susan pulled back on my hood and exposed my clitoris. Like the expert she was, she brushed her lips on my clit.
“Tease a lady. Make her want you.” She planted some delicate kisses on my clit.
“Once I finally have Diana at this point she usually takes over. I like Mistr…uh, Diana rubbing herself in my face. By carefully watching what she does I learn what she likes. Then I know how to please her.”
Susan took my hand and placed my fingers on my clit. “Rub your clit, Diana,” she commanded. Yes, Ma’am.
I began to tickle myself. “At this point I push my tongue inside Diana. Like this.” Susan stuck out her tongue and inserted it. Elizabeth watched intently.
With my two shaved beauties’ faces between my legs it didn’t take long. I had a comfortable orgasm with Susan’s tongue buried deep within. Susan waited to withdraw and give me more kisses, then dragged her tongue up my slit and finished with a kiss.
“Diana likes my tongue inside her when she finishes,” Susan explained, sexily wiping her lips with her index finger. “I stay in place until she’s completely finished. Oh, and you never, never touch her clit just after she orgasms; it’s too sensitive post orgasm. Be patient; keep your tongue inside her, enjoying her juices. Wait five minutes before giving it even a gentle kiss.”
I sat up. “Did you get all that, Elizabeth? Susan gave you a lot to remember,” I said with a laugh.
“I didn’t know it was so involved. I thought you just lick.”
“There’s a lot more to it than that. I’m going to teach you. Then you’ll take a test,” Susan advised.
It had gotten late. “Elizabeth, you can sleep here tonight or we’ll walk you home.” Elizabeth chose to leave and the three of us walked arm in arm through the warm night air.
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The next week Elizabeth was back and she was going to do more than watch. She was going to please me. And I was going to make her cute little pussy mine.
I shaved Susan first and then had Elizabeth take her position. Once I had my two girls shaved I took them to my bedroom. I undressed Susan and had her undress Elizabeth. I then had Susan undress me.
“Susan gave you quite a tutorial last week,” I said to Elizabeth.”
“She knows how to treat a lady.”
“Isn’t she great?”
I embraced Elizabeth and we kissed in our nakedness. I knew she’d prefer to hold Susan and not ankara türbanlı escort me, but I would have her first. I pressed my mound into hers and then took Susan into our hug for a three way kiss. I lay back on the bed.
“Susan will continue coaching you,” I informed Elizabeth. I had instructed Susan during the week that she was to have Elizabeth kiss my vagina until I orgasmed. There was to be no quitting; she would continue until I finished. And I would finish in her mouth, by force, if necessary. Susan liked the idea.
Susan brought Elizabeth to my pussy. “We start with gentle kisses,” she reminded her, and planted a few on me. “Now you.”
Elizabeth hesitated. She thought she was going to be in Susan’s pussy tonight, not mine.
Susan allowed no hesitation. She gathered Elizabeth’s blonde mane in her hands and gently eased her face to my pussy. “Just a kiss at first,” she said.
Elizabeth still wasn’t willing. Susan gave her no mercy. She continued the gentle pressure until Elizabeth’s lips met mine.
“Gentle kiss. Show me how sexy you are.” Elizabeth obeyed her girl crush and kissed me.
“Now more.” Elizabeth gave a few awkward kisses and Susan pulled her back.
“Like this.” Susan demonstrated with a few kisses to my vagina. She put Elizabeth back in place. Her kisses improved. Susan demonstrated a few more times, my girls taking turns kissing my vulva.
“Now as sexily as you can, ride your tongue up Diana’s slit.”
Elizabeth was getting the hang of this; she penetrated me as deeply as her tongue would allow, then slowly dragged it up to my clitoris.
“Very good, Elizabeth!” Susan and I said in unison. Elizabeth smiled and repeated this a few more times.
Knowing me as well as she did, Susan knew how far along I was. “Keep your tongue buried now,” she ordered Elizabeth. I began rubbing myself and soon had a robust orgasm with Susan pushing Elizabeth’s face into my vagina.
It took a while for me to calm and when I did, I took Elizabeth’s sticky face in my hands and kissed her deeply.
“That was beautiful, Elizabeth. I’m going to return the favor.”
I put her on her back and went straight to her smooth pussy. Elizabeth’s young vagina was as cute as a button. I spent some time toying with her supple lips, stretching them, pulling her open, playing hide and seek with her clitoris, teasing her, and getting her ready. I finally attacked but didn’t employ the finesse that Susan had coached; I went right to licking her perfect slit. I soon had two fingers inside her, which I then pushed into her mouth. I repeated this several times, wiping her wetness on her cheekbones and nipples, generally treating her like a whore.
It didn’t take long; she soon exploded. Susan held her breasts while I zeroed in on her clit, keeping her on the crest of the wave. I kept her vagina enveloped in my mouth as she writhed. I finally let her come down, sucking her dry as she calmed.
“Wow! You made me cry,” she declared. Her emotions were chaotic and unchecked.
I straddled her and kissed her deeply. “Your pussy is delicious,” I informed her, holding her breasts.
“Yours is too, Diana,” she said, still panting.
“Thank you! You’re going to become more familiar with it,” I informed her. “Now for Susan,” I added.
I put Susan on her back and went straight to town. Susan was always easy to bring to orgasm and I soon gave her a robust one. I lovingly kissed her vagina as she calmed and then announced, “My turn.”
I straddled Susan and continued moving up until I was sitting on her face. Elizabeth sat cross legged next to us.
“Susan loves when I do this,” I told Elizabeth.
“I do,” came Susan’s muffled agreement, her face already in my pussy.
I squeezed Elizabeth’s tits while Susan entertained me, and bent to kiss her.
“Good girl,” I whispered to her. “I’m going to have your pussy,” I added, my face feral.
She smiled and whispered back, “I like that.”
I pinched her nipple and lifted, bringing her to her knees. I kissed her deeply.
“I’m going to shave your pussy and kiss it and lick it. I’m going to own your pussy,” I informed her, looking in her eyes.
“That’s so sexy,” she replied.
“You’re a sexy girl,” I informed her, still holding her by her nipples. “But let’s not make Susan jealous.”
“I can hear the both of you,” Susan yelled into my vagina.
“You be quiet! Right now you should only be concentrating on pleasing me,” I said, turning to spank her vagina a few times. We all shared a laugh.
“Open wide,” I ordered Susan. “I’m going to come in your mouth.”
Susan obeyed. I held Elizabeth’s head to my breasts, her eyes toward my vagina, as I rubbed myself to a fine finish. Having her see me masturbate in Susan’s mouth would make her more obliging when I masturbated in hers.
I rolled off Susan and she sat up, wiping her lips. “You have to let Diana do that with you, Elizabeth. It’s so sexy.” Thank you, Susan.
We collapsed in a heap, me between my two girls, kissing one, then the other. My girls spent the night with me.
The next night I spent with my boyfriend, changing my persona to that of an innocent ingenue’.
Perhaps that’s enough for now. I’ll continue sharing our story as time allows.