Sensual Seduction: Secrets of a Socialite – Extract Two

"Working it for Mama's sake"

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Kim could hear her mother’s car pulling up to the driveway. She closed the fridge door and popped the last grape of the handful she took into her mouth. She wasn’t about to spend too much time talking to Salina for a couple of reasons. Their relationship had become a little more frosty than it had ever been, but mainly because she was heading out for the evening.

The door opened she heard the clicking of her mother’s stilettos on the tile floor. What was she all dressed up for? She then noticed what she was wearing herself and decided not to bring up the subject herself.

Salina walked into the kitchen, stopped and looked wide-eyed at her daughter who was wearing a black mini skirt, a pair of five-inch high heels that showed a lot of foot, the shoes having only one thin strap around the ankle and another just before the toes, a small red top that was reminiscent of a bra and a beige trench coat with black buttons and trim. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she had even added lipstick, eyeliner and blush to her stunning look.

Salina put her keys on the kitchen table. “So, I take it you think you are going out looking like that?” she said.

“I thought about it, yes,” replied Kim with her arms folded.

“Look at you. Where did you even get shoes like that? Girls your age shouldn’t be dressed like that, young lady!”

“Oh please, mother, I’m eighteen now. Half the time you walk around the house wearing next to nothing. In fact, even outside the house your outfits don’t leave too much to the imagination.”

Thrown aback, Salina stomped past her daughter to the cabinets and took out a jar of coffee. “So, who is all this for then?” she asked as she slammed the cabinet door over.

“Who said it was for anyone? I decided I wanted to go out and look good. There’s no crime in that.”

“Don’t lie to me. You’ve never dressed like this before. So, who is it? Some slippery little man that wants to worm his way inside you? Some pervert that goes after school girls? And you’re just going to let him do it to you?”

Kim sensed that it wasn’t just her outfit that was upsetting her mother. She had the same disdain for men after her father left and the small number of boyfriends that followed. She soon got over it and started loving them again, but Kim wondered who it was this time. “I’m not going out to meet any man. But I’m thinking you did.”

Salina sighed and dropped her spoon into the mug. She leaned on the counter and stared at the tiled wall. “My publishing deal didn’t go through.”

“Your publishing deal?”

“Yes. They said they wanted to print my erotica, but not any more.”

“Why not?” Kim walked slowly over to her mother and stood beside her. “I thought they were excited about it.”

“Well, it turns out there wasn’t going to be a deal. My prick of an editor just told me this to … keep my spirits up.”

Kim knew that wasn’t the case. He told her there would be a book deal so she would keep fucking him. “I’m sorry he did that to you. He sounds like a complete scumbag. You don’t have to pretend to me that you weren’t having sex with him in order to gain this deal.”

Salina turned to her daughter with a look of shock on her face. Not the how dare you suggest that kind of shock, but the oh my god, how did you know kind. She had no idea what to say to Kim at that point other than “He even had the audacity to wait and tell me this until after he fucked me not one hour ago!”

Those were not the words any daughter wanted to hear from her mother. They made her cringe, but she knew that her Salina was angry. “Mom, listen. I’m going out. I need you to know that I’m not going to hook up with some random guys or anything like that. I don’t want you to worry about me.”

“Well what is it you’re doing then?” asked Salina. “And why do you have to be dressed like that?”

“All I want to do is have some fun with my girlfriends. We’re all dressing nice because we’re growing up, we’re adults now. Its just going to be the girls. No boy is going to worm his way into me.”

Salina paused for a moment. “You call me if there are any problems. I mean it.”

“Don’t worry, I will.” She kissed her mother on the cheek and was surprised when she felt her arm around her shoulders.

“I’m so sorry about everything, sweetie. I’ll find us a way out of this debt. I should have never have let Mila Brighton sink her teeth into you. That witch can wait for her money.”

There is no waiting, mother, thought Kim. “Don’t worry. I’m not mad anymore. I’m sure everything will be okay.” She smiled and then headed towards the door.

Salina watched as she left. She wasn’t used to seeing her daughter like that, all legs and breasts. She’s growing up the way I did, she thought.

The kettle boiled and gave off a whistle. She lifted it off the stove and made her coffee.

*

She thought the sun had begun to set early that evening. Or perhaps her mind was projecting the dull, lifeless feeling she had on the drive over to Mila Brighton’s house. Either way, it was getting late, and Kim knew Mila would be in for the night. Mila didn’t do the nightlife, unless she had someone in her bed. If that was the case, then she would gladly have her very own all-night party.

Her car was in the driveway and several of her house lights were on. I guess it happens tonight, thought Kim. She shut the engine off and climbed out of the car.

Her heels clicked on the stone slabs that formed the pathway up to the front door. As she came closer to the door, she could have sworn that she had seen a version of herself from yesterday afternoon walk straight past her. It was so vivid that she actually turned to face herself as she walked past. She recognised the expression on the face of her past self. She looked mortified, and at the same time a little bit excited from still feeling Mila’s lips on her breasts. They were still wet with saliva when she’d gotten back into the car, and she could feel the moisture sitting on her bosom throughout the journey home.

It was now or never. She sucked up all her courage and swallowed her pride. She knocked lightly on the door. She hoped Mila would hear it, but maybe she also tried to knock light enough so that she couldn’t hear it and thus have to head back home.

No such luck. The door opened slowly, and in the doorway stood Mila Brighton. She was a bit more conservatively dressed this evening. She wore a black pants suit with five-inch stilettos. Although, a lot of her cleavage still poured out of it. She looked stunned for a moment and then said “Kim, what are you doing here? Does your mother know you’re here?”

“No,” replied Kim, “but this is about her. Can I come in?”

“Of course, dear.”

They both walked down the long hallway and into the living room. Kim took a moment to soak in the pleasant decoration. She even had small fish in a tank in the far corner of the room. Mila certainly had good taste in décor.

Now that Mila could see Kim in a properly lit environment, she almost died at seeing what had come to her front door. “My word, Kim. Does your mother know you are out dressed like this, or is this just a little surprise for me?” she asked coyly.

Kim rolled her eyes. She never imagined that it would take too long to end up in bed with Mila, but she thought she would have held off for at least a few minutes. “I really need to talk to you about something. Can we sit and talk, please?”

Mila smiled and gestured for Kim to take a seat on the sofa and then joined her. They both crossed their legs and Mila made sure they hadn’t sat more that way from one another, even when Kim shifted to the right a little.

Kim knew she would have to break the eerie silence that had fallen over them. It was no use sitting there dressed like Mila’s favourite chew toy and not be able to talk things out with her before being devoured. “I know about the debt my mother owes to you, Mila. We talked about it and I was very angry that I had to come over here to be your plaything,” she said, looking down at the sofa cushion.

Mila sighed. She had never truly had to talk to a young girl on a very emotional level before, unless it was an attempt to get her naked. She didn’t really know what to say to one trying to vent her emotions to her. Especially to one she had caused those emotions. “Kim, it was just a silly little joke I had with your mother. I had no idea she would actually request that you came round here yesterday.”

“A joke? Please don’t lie to me. I’ve been lied to enough, and I don’t think I can take much more.”

Mila put her hand on Kim’s shoulder. “Listen, sweetie. I’m sorry if what happened yesterday shocked you. Your mother bursting in like that was certainly not what I had hoped for us. There may have been a conversation between us that might have suggested to her that I would reduce the payments on the loan I gave her in return for having you in my bed, but it would have been wrong of me to actually act on such an offer.”

“So even if we had had sex yesterday, it wouldn’t have made a difference?”

“Kim, I wanted to have sex with you because you are a sexy young lady. Debt or no debt, I would still want to make love to you. And yesterday I thought I could. I explained to your mother that it had nothing to do with the debt, but no matter how much I protested, she just wouldn’t listen.”

Kim was lost for words. Mila had wanted her body all along, but her getting it wouldn’t have made a single dent in the debt owed to her. Had her mother lied again? But why? It wouldn’t have been Salina’s fault if Mila had just wanted to have random sex with Kim. However, telling Kim that she had been a part of a loan repayment deal would only have caused a rift between them. And it did.

She sat back on the sofa. She hadn’t said anything since Mila dropped the bombshell on her.

Mila stood up and walked over to the side table next to the armchair. She opened up a small box and took her earnings off and placed them inside. “I should actually be a little offended by this, Kim. Coming over here and assuming I would treat you like a prostitute. That’s not my style, sweetie,” she said.

“Well, I thought it was. Now I feel stupid. Stupid for coming over here and embarrassing myself like this, and stupid for thinking you could be reasonable.”

Mila turned to face Kim who was slumped on the sofa with her finger and thumb massaging the base of her nose. “I beg your pardon. How is it unreasonable to deny a young girl sex in exchange for a reduction in loan repayments? This is beneath you, Kim. Or is it the boys at school that have gotten beneath you? Because right now you look like a girl who goes on top.”

“What did you just say?”

“I think that maybe running around with all those boys from school has increased your confidence enough to make you think that you can just seduce anyone you want into giving you what you want.”

“I haven’t run around with anyone! I’ve never dressed like this in my life, and frankly, I’ve never been so mortified in my life! I’m doing this for my mother, your so-called friend!”

Mila saw tears puddling beneath Kim’s eyes and watched them run down her cheeks. She grabbed a tissue from the little square box of them on the table and handed it to her.

Kim dabbed the tissue on her tears, being careful not to smear her make-up. “She’s not happy. Her book deal was a sham and I just don’t think I can take being so distant from her. If this continues, She and I are going to become complete strangers to one another.”

“Kim, I won’t lie to you anymore. I can tell you that you sleeping with me might have been more than just a joke. It began as a joke and then I started noticing you. So sweet and beautiful, sprouting two beauteous breasts, legs to die for and such a hypnotising smile. That’s when I told Salina that I would reduce her debt to me if I could just spend one night worshipping that beautiful body of yours.” Mila ran her fingers over the pearls of her necklace. She stared into space as she explained herself to Kim.

“If you feel that way about me, then can’t we make a deal?”

“Oh, Kim. What would your mother say?”

“She doesn’t have to know. She doesn’t know I’m over here tonight.”

“Nothing would make me happier than to help your mother out, Kim. She and I used to be best friends. I guess we fell away from one another, and then even more when I brought up the subject of sleeping with you. But how would you feel about it?”

“To be honest, this isn’t just about the debt. You sparked something off in me yesterday. I was sure as hell that I would have had sex with you yesterday. You seduced me, successfully, and I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind, nor can I stop thinking about other women.”

Mila walked slowly over to the sofa. “Oh, I had a big effect on you, did I?”

Kim nodded. She knew her puppy dog eyes could melt any heart. She made sure to keep her hand on her leg and stroked it slowly.

Mila enjoyed Kim’s pins, and more so that night. She smiled and said, “You really want to do this, don’t you?”

“I do. And I don’t want you to hold back on me,” replied Kim.

With a mixture of lust and reluctance, Mila frantically sorted through the pros and cons of giving this naughty girl what she wanted. If Salina found out, she would have hell to pay. She’d never hear the end of it. On the other hand, Kim wasn’t going to tell her, and look at her! “I hope I don’t regret doing this,” she said.

“You won’t,” whispered Kim.

*

Kim lay there, beautiful and vulnerable, waiting for Mila to make her move on her. Her eyes were closed and the image of Mila sucking her breasts on the kitchen worktop flashed before her. There was going to be so much more tonight. This wasn’t just to help reduce her mother’s debt, though. She had been tempted by female flesh so much in such a short time, and Mila was going to be her second female sexual partner.

Mila sat down, leaned in and kissed Kim softly on the lips. She grew fond of Kim’s lips since she first touched them yesterday. What she never told Kim was that she hadn’t been able to think of anything but her since then. “So beautiful, so sweet,” she whispered.

Kim opened her eyes and looked at Mila. She traced her fingers up her shoulder and to her neck, pulled her closer and kissed her back. Only this kiss was meant to dampen the panties. Her lips folded over Mila’s, and she had hoped she would be able to impress her with her newfound confidence. Yesterday, she had been a timid little girl, and now she was a determined little slut that wanted her pussy played with.

Her tongue shot into Mila’s mouth and hooked around hers. She could feel Mila breathing harder as her hands crept around to her back and slid down them, stopping just short of her firm buttocks. She reached her leg around Mila’s waist and took a firm grip of her. You’re such a slut, Kim, she thought to herself, and began to claw at Mila’s blouse, un-tucking it from her pants franticly.

Mila, her heart now pounding, quickly undid her buttons. Her mouth was wide open as if in shock. Looking into her lover’s eyes she said “I’ve wanted you for so long, Kim.”

“Fuck me, Mila,” replied Kim.

Mila threw her blouse to the floor and pressed herself down on top of Kim. Their breasts pushed firmly against each others’. Mila moved up and down so that her large breasts engulfed Kims. “Show me those perky titties,” she demanded.

Kim smiled and slid the straps of her bra down her arms and lowered it to her stomach. She played with her breasts, enticing Mila into pressing against her whilst removing her own bra.

With their bras now off, there was no going back. Mila looked lustfully at Kim’s buoyant breasts and wanted to finish what she’d started. She flipped her hair from her shoulder and took Kim’s breasts in her hand. She played with them the way an older, more experienced woman would, cupping them firmly and flicking her nipples with her thumbs.

She leaned in and sucked Kim’s erect nipple. Her tongue traced around the areola and poked at the soft flesh. She looked up to see Kim with her eyes closed and her jaw dropping slowly from the pleasure she was giving her. She squeezed the other breast in her hand, gently digging her fingernails into it.

Kim lay her head back with her neck resting on the arm of the sofa. She bit her lip and panted in short bursts as she felt Mila enveloping more of her breast each time she sucked. She pushed her chest out and held the crook of Mila’s neck.

The room had begun to warm up even more as the two beautiful women held each other on the sofa. Kim felt Mila’s hand travel up her inner thigh. She opened her legs, placing one foot on the floor and the other on the back of the sofa. Her short skirt rode up to her waist and revealed to Mila just how dirty this young girl could be if she wanted to. She had no panties on.

Mila gasped and looked at Kim’s bare pussy, something she had wanted to see for some time now. It was so precious, clean and very much shaven. The lips still remained fairly close together with only a small hint of clitoris showing. The pussy of a good little girl. “So sweet,” purred Mila, as she ran her fingers gently over Kim’s smooth vagina. “I can imagine all the naughty boys and girls that want to live between these sexy legs and … loosen this up a little.”

“Is it too tight for you?” asked Kim, looking down at Mila’s exploring fingers.

“Oh no, sweetie. I like them nice and tight. Just as long as they get good and wet,” said Mila as she kissed Kim on the mouth before she began to eat the young girl out.

Kim – the new dirty Kim, fucked by two different people on the same day – used her fingers to spread her pussy lips as far as she could. It only opened her up a little, but she knew Mila was going to try and fix that for as long as their sexual exploits would continue.

Mila’s tongue fought to dig in deeper. It flicked and hooked sharply between the two moist lips, trying to widen the slit.

Kim cried out. Her lipstick-clad lips puckered as she made small kissing noises. She ran her hands over her breasts and stomach. Mila made her pussy feel the kind of pleasure she could only dream of, and it felt much better than what Emma gave her.

Mila’s moans were muffled as she cupped her mouth over Kim’s very wet pussy. Her tongue played around with her clit and she could feel it starting to swell. You haven’t lost it, she thought to herself.

She shook her head and sucked on Kim’s bedewed lips, making Kim wrap her leg around her neck. “Yes! Oh, god. More!” cried Kim.

She’s such a naughty girl, thought Mila. Look at how she’s dressed. Coming over here dressed like a slut just for me.

Kim wanted to scream to the entire world. She felt like a soiled girl for having sex for the reasons she was. She was going to get something she wanted and wasn’t afraid to have her body used as a sex toy to get it. The pleasure was building sky high in her, especially down below. The thought of coming on Mila Brighton’s sofa, leaving her mark on it like a lot of the other girls had done gave her an intimate thrill.

She slipped her bra over her head and threw it onto the floor. She then lifted her mini skirt to just below her breasts. She knew this was how a dirty girl had sex, by wearing clothes that could be easily moved out of the way to let someone into your most private areas.

She enjoyed hearing the sound of Mila’s lips sliding and smacking on her pussy, listening to the noises she made from eating her out and getting her wetter.

Desperate to make this girl come, Mila grabbed Kim’s thighs, slid her towards her and lifted her legs until her feet were beside her ears. Kim’s firm buttocks and wet pussy lips were now pointing directly upwards to the ceiling.

Kim held the crook of her knees with her elbows and grabbed her calves firmly. She was bent over to the point where she could now smell her own well-lubricated pussy that was now pretty much staring her in the face.

“I love a nice bendy girl,” said Mila as her fingers wriggled in and out of Kim’s slit. “If only you could see what I’m seeing, sweetie.” She pushed her tongue back into Kim’s vagina and licked in circular motions, moving her head around to gain more momentum. She spread her firm buttocks apart with her hands and ran her tongue from her pussy to her anus.

Kim yelped as her asshole had never been touched before. She wasn’t sure right now if she liked it or not, but she was willing to give Mila whatever she wanted.

She cried out on pleasure as Mila plunged two fingers into her and began to pound her tight mound hard to the point where Kim was now jiggling back and forth. “Fuck, don’t stop! Please, fuck my pussy more, baby!”

“Oh, god you’re such a dirty little slut, Kim. Look at you with your feet behind your ears and a soaking cunt. Dirty, bad girl!”

“Yes, I’m a fucking slut! Call me dirty names!” Kim could feel her juices spread like tiny raindrops onto her buttocks every time Mila pressed her fingers into her. She was loosening up, and now Mila could see more of her pink pussy when she let her lips close.

Kim kicked her feet in the air and spread her legs. She rubbed the top of her slit as Mila finger-fucked her, both of them working together to give Kim an orgasm and thus achieving one step in realising their sexual fantasies. Mila wanted Kim like she wanted all the other girls, and Kim wanted to fuck the woman who had made her this way in the first place. “I’m gonna fucking come!” yelled Kim. Her face was red and tears trickled from her eyes. “Yes, yes. Make me come!”

With her tongue flicking her clit, her two wet fingers ground rapidly against Kim’s burning pussy until she saw the crystal trickle become a full-blown geyser.

Kim clenched her toes and brought her knees to her breasts as she felt an almighty orgasm thunder through her. “Shit, I’m coming. Ahh!” Her knees trembled against her breasts as she felt it release. In a matter of seconds, her vagina exploded with a torrent of orgasm that cascaded over Mila Brighton’s face and breasts, as well as the sofa. She kicked and squirmed around on the sofa as the orgasmic pleasure sent her body into a complete spasm. Unable to control it, she let her body move and jerk freely as she focused on the hot, tingling sensation in her pussy.

Mila spread Kim’s pussy lips again and watched in amazement as come was still spilling from her. She stared at the glaze of saliva and come that she had created and then smoothed the palm of her hand over it in small circles, feeling the pussy quiver as she did.

Chills broke out over Mila’s body. That was another teenage girl she’d sank her teeth into, and this one was more than delicious.

She brought Kim’s legs around her waist and kissed her fast and hard. She whispered to her in between kisses “I have … something for … dirty girls like you. Something you’ll … love.

“What … is it?” asked Kim, still breathing hard.

“Come with me, baby.”

They stood up from the come-soaked sofa. Mila took Kim’s hand and just like that Kim was being led to the sexiest room in the house.

The door to Mila’s bedroom swung open. They both walked in and Kim sat straight on the bed. Her legs were weak and shaking from her orgasm. She trailed drops of her come all the way up the stairs and into the bedroom. The light glinted off her soaking thighs.

Mila undid the button and belt on her pants and slid them down to the floor. She stepped out of them and did the same with her panties. She turned around and bent over as she dropped them and gave Kim a glimpse at what her own body could look like at that age. It was toned and looked like her buttocks would spring back into place after being played with.

Kim crawled into the middle of the bed, until the straps of her high heels and swept them from the bed.

Mila, in all her naked glory, grinned at her young lover. I’ve got something for that tight little cunt, she thought.

She opened a drawer, and after shifting some underwear out of the way, pulled out her favourite bulky, ten-inch dildo and waved it in front of her.

Kim almost had a heart attack. She now had the thought of something that size ripping her in two. She was wet enough to take anything but that. “Oh my god. That’s fucking huge!” she said.

“You think so? I have bigger ones. But I don’t think you’re ready for those, darling. Your friends seem to enjoy this one the most. They cry out for more when I plunge this into their precious little pussies,” replied Mila.

“I guess I could try it. I just want to come again, please.”

Mila crawled onto the bed and towards her lover. She stopped in front of her and said “Now, it’s my turn. I’d love to see how you can use one of these to make me come.”

“I’ve never used one, though. What if I don’t do it right?”

“Practice makes perfect, sweetie. We have all night.”

She handed Kim the large, purple cock and lay with her legs spread on the bed. She rubbed her tits with the palms of her hands and tweaked her nipples in between her fingers. She giggled as Kim knelt there with the dildo in her hand, looking at it as though she wondered which end went in.

Kim knew she wanted to make Mila come just as hard as she had made her. It was obvious what she needed to do with the dildo, but she had never used one and worried that she might either go too fast or too slow.

When she looked between Mila’s legs, she instantly fell in love with her pussy. It was shaven the way a lot of the girls in school had theirs; just a thin strip of pubic hair running down to the top of her slit. She snapped out of her daze and kissed it, and was thrilled with how it felt on her lips.

Mila didn’t react; of course she didn’t. She was used to a lot more than a kiss on the vagina by the look of it. It looked like it had seen quite a bit over the years, but was still a very pretty-looking sweet spot.

She circled Mila’s pussy lips with her tongue and allowed her hot breath to steam up her pink inside. It was as if her tongue acted independently of her and went into auto-pilot.

Her licking became more intents and was focused mainly on the tip of Mila’s clit that stuck out proudly from between her flaps. Her heart pounded and she could feel a burning in her pussy that excited her and made her worm her tongue deeper inside.

Mila whimpered “That’s it, baby. Right there, don’t stop.”

Kim looked up at Mila who had her back arched, pushing her large breasts into the air and blocking out her head. She felt the moisture growing. Her tongue was now picking up new flavours, delicious flavours, flavours she wanted to experience forever. She sucked Mila’s meaty clit into her mouth and ground it with her tongue before pulling on it with her lips and letting it spring back into place. “I love your pussy, Mila. It’s beautiful,” she whispered.

“I want you to enjoy every single moment you are down there, sweetie. Show me what you’ve got,” replied Mila.

Kim did her best to suck and lick on the length of the dildo until it was sparkling. She let a puddle of saliva drip down onto the tip and then slowly pressed it against Mila’s opening. She felt Mila starting to squirm so then twisted the dildo and slid it in and out until half of it was inside her. This goes in so easy. For her, maybe.

Mila brought her knees up into the air and rested her feet on Kim’s shoulders. She felt the dildo go deep inside her, stretching her pussy and filling her up. “That’s it, baby,” she panted. She moved her pelvis in a circular motion and thrust it further towards the dildo and Kim’s busy tongue.

Kim’s moans were muffled by Mila’s swollen mound. She twisted and jabbed the dildo in and out of Mila’s cunt harder and faster until she could feel it with her own fingers. Fuck, she can take this whole thing!

Mila began to cry and whimper “Oh … fuck … yes!” She gripped the bedsheets and her toes clenched on Kim’s shoulders.

Kim swirled her tongue around Mila’s soaking clit and confidently plunged her pussy with the plastic cock. She hadn’t even noticed the sheet of come covering her knuckles. With one hand still free, she brushed her hair out of the way and kept up with the pace.

The more she thrust, the more she noticed Mila loving every second, and it made her keen to have the dildo deep inside her too. Even if it meant it having to be very uncomfortable for a while.

Suddenly, a howl came from deep within Mila, and as she lifted her legs in the air and she screamed “Kim, I’m coming!” Her voice echoed throughout the house, and again when her orgasm gushed from her pussy.

Kim took the dildo out and pressed her gaping mouth against her pussy. She was overwhelmed at the amount of orgasm rushing into her mouth. She used her tongue to sweep what was coming out into her mouth whilst using her fingers to direct some of it onto her face. “Yes, yes … oh fucking come for me, baby,” she yelled.

Mila sat up on the bed and watched as her young lover smeared her face in her orgasm. She gathered the last few trickles in her hand and coated her breasts with them, giving them a sexy sheen.

Kim, her lips gleaming, chin dripping, knelt up and kissed Mila. What orgasm was on her chin was now being licked clean.

They held each other tight, both of their bodies trembling, their hearts beating ever so fast. They firmly explored each other’s sodden bodies with their hands. Kim grabbed Mila’s ass and clenched it, digging her nails into each cheek. Mila threw her head back and groaned as she finally came down from her orgasm.

Kim felt Mila’s large breasts press against her. She took one in both hands and began to suck on it. There was a lot to play with. She lifted it from its natural hanging position and kneaded it with her fingers like it was firm putty. The nipple poked out as her fingers squeezed around the areola.

Mila enjoyed it when girls paid attention to her breasts, or anyone for that matter. The reason she bought them was to gain attention. She placed her hands on Kim’s face, looked into her eyes and nuzzled their noses together. “All the dirty girls love come in their mouths. Did you swallow it?”

A glazed-eyed Kim nodded slowly and whispered, “Yes, all of it.”

They shared a giggle and then Mila threw Kim on her ass and took the dildo from beside her. She sat with her legs wide open and grabbed Kim by the ankles and pulled her towards her. With the base of the dildo now pressed firmly against her pussy, she wrapped Kim’s legs around her waist and poked the tip of the cock into her still wet pussy.

Kim yelped and squealed as she felt her tight cunt spreading faster than it ever had before. It felt good going in, but it was getting much tighter now. “Oh my god … it’s so fucking big.” She rested her head on Mila’s shoulder and threw her arms around her neck. Her grip became tighter as Mila shoved the dildo in another two inches. She cried out in pain, but also at the feeling of her pussy being stretched. That felt so good.

Mila bucked her hips. She was still holding the dildo in place and went on to slowly twist it as it burrowed deeper inside Kim. She nibbled on her shoulder playfully, kissed her neck and cheek. She could see her lover had her eyes closed and the redness in her face meant that she was having a very good time.

A moment went by and Mila began pushing the cock deeper into Kim who was now screaming with pleasure into her neck. She flicked harder and felt Kim bouncing up and down on her. Their bodies ground in tandem and each let out satisfying moans as they both fucked harder.

Kim sat up and started to move herself on the dildo. Her sexy little hips manoeuvred back and forth and she slid herself over a good eight inches of length. She looked Mila in the face and saw her look back with those lustful eyes, just waiting for her to come.

She unhooked one of her legs from around Mila put it over her shoulder. She smiled and watched as Mila’s eyes now said Where did you learn that position, you filthy slut?

Mila steadied Kim by holding onto her knee that was now dangling over her shoulder. She began to fuck wildly as the dildo now swept in and out of Kim much easier, grinding her inner nerve endings and pounding her g-spot. “Good girl! Take this fucking dick in your pussy! All the dirty girls have taken it!”

“Yes, fuck me hard! Fuck this dirty slut. Make me come hard!” cried Kim. Her inner muscles began to spasm as she came closer to another orgasm. She pressed her forehead against Mila’s and rocked her hips harder until she felt the flood gates open. Suddenly. Colours burst in her mind and stars flew by as she exploded onto Mila’s thighs. She let out a loud yell and fell backwards.

Mila removed the dildo and ground Kim’s swollen clit with her fingertips and cried aloud with delight as she saw the orgasm drip from Kim’s pussy and onto her ass cheeks.

Kim let out a second cry and pushed her hips in the air as a full-blown jet of come burst from her vaginal opening. She held her lips opened and felt Mila’s mouth cap them off. Her muscles contracted as each burst came out. After a moment it was reduced to a trickle.

Mila lapped up the droplets coating Kim’s pussy lips and smeared what was left over her inner thighs. “That was some ride, Kim. And to think we could have had this yesterday.”

Kim sat back up and kissed Mila. “You’re incredible,” she declared. “Now I know why the other girls want to come back for more.”

“That’s right, and so can you. As we agreed, I’ll make changes to the debt so long as you keep that dirty little pussy on tap for me.”

Kim nodded. She’d somehow forgotten that was the reason she’d gotten dressed like a whore and come round for. In her state of sexual excitement, she seemed more focused on being pleased than doing this for her mother’s sake. Nevertheless, they had an arrangement now, and it wasn’t exactly a bad one.

Published 3 years ago

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