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HEATHER AND HER ADVENTURES PART 8 BY "RAMAPO"
It was almost a month later when a knock on the door one afternoon
brought Jean back into Heather's life.
"Hi."
"Hi. I thought you forgot where I lived."
"No. Just very busy with studies. Listen, I've got this Aunt who is
kinda the black sheep of the family. You know, into everything,
willing to try just about anything? Well, she called last night and
asked me to stop over to see her this evening and to bring a friend
who, well, is relaxed about things, especially sex. So I thought of
you immediately. I mean, are you relaxed!"
"What has she got in mind?"
"Look, I've been one of her favorite people since I was little, so
it can't be anything that would hurt us. She's just not like that. Who
knows? Interested?"
"Well, it is Friday and I'm done with my studies. Pick me up
later." "Great, see you at eight."
Eight rolled around and they climbed into Jean's car and drove over
to the other side of town to a quiet neighborhood. Parking at the
curb, they went up and rang the bell. Shortly, a very pretty woman in
her late thirties came to the door.
A little on the short side, she was dressed in a sheer top of black
lace and black skirt, floor length. Her shape was outstanding, bust
held up proudly by a black lace shelf bra that let the nipples peek
through. Relaxed about sex, all right. This woman was proud of her
body.
Her gaze was on Heather's chest as she welcomed them. Jean made the
introductions and they went into the front room.
Helen, Jean's aunt, said, "Now girls, first I want to let you know
that tonight is just an evening of fun, girl style. You might get a
kick out of it, or maybe just find it a little strange, but you are
both old enough to be let in on some of the better things in life.
Jean, since you started growing a chest and those great hips and ass,
I've promised myself that if you didn't turn out too constricted by
that mother of yours, I'd take you under my wing and show you some
things. So tonight is your night. And your friend's as well." She
smiled warmly at Heather.
"Well, can you tell us about it?" Jean asked.
"Some of the citizens in life like their little pleasures and are
willing to spend money and time to cultivate them. Well, in this town,
some of the women have build a house of pleasure for women only. I
happen to know a few of these ladies and have done them a few favors
over the years, so tonight, they want to repay me. Anyway, we are
going to a kind of sensual pleasure theater. It will be beautifully
decorated and we will be treated like queens. Each of us will have a
lovely, very personal attendant to take care of our pleasures as the
night goes on. We can eat and drink as much as we like and watch sexy
movies all night. They tell me when the evening is done, we will have
had a completely satisfying and unique time."
"This sounds wonderful! I love being pampered."
"Well, they do a little more than just pamper you. I think you
should both expect a unique sexual experience. Now, before we leave,
there is one thing you both must promise. The location of this place
and the identities of the people who go there are absolute secrets.
You must never tell who you see or where you went."
"We promise."
So, they locked the door and drove for about twenty minutes to the
other side of town to a fashionable neighborhood of older stone-faced
townhouses. They parked and went up to the front door.
They were admitted to a room and their coats taken. A very pretty
woman in a stunning gown that barely covered her large tits and was
slit up the side to above the waist greeted them. Leading the way, she
took them into a room filled with fifteen or so very beautiful women
in their twenties and early thirties. Heather looked around in the dim
light and realized that all of these women were very scantily clad in
see through outfits of all kinds. The woman who had greeted them went
over and talked to three of them and they separated from the crowd and
came over to them.
A very fair blond with a long pigtail down her back, full, heavy
breasts held up on a shelf bra and French-cut panties came up to
Heather and said, "I'm Sue, your pleasure attendant for the evening."
She was looking over Heather's figure and smiled. "I'm sure we're
going to come along just fine this evening. It'll be a true pleasure
for both of us, I'm sure. First, we must get you in some clothes more
suited to the evening ahead of us."
She took Heather's arm and guided her to another room away down the
hall. In the room were racks and racks of clothes. Sue went to the
rack and selected a strapless, black felt floor length gown. "Let me
help you put this on."
She placed the gown on a chair and reached out and started
unbuttoning Heather's blouse. As her fingers moved, they deftly and
gently explored Heather's front, moving into her cleavage, under the
lip of the front of her bra, over her flat belly. A tug and her jeans
were loose and her fingers were running over her ass and down her
legs, guiding the pants off her legs. "You won't need these." Her
panties were off, a finger brushing her cunt lightly and then Sue
stood up and moved very close to Heather, her breasts pushing into
Heather's as she reached around and unsnapped Heather's bra. As she
slowly stepped back, the bra fell and her breasts bounded free,
nipples partially erect from all this fondling. "You look good enough
to eat."
Heather blushed. This girl was getting her hot and they had only
been together for two minutes.
She stepped into the black gown and with Sue's help, it was zipped.
It was a perfect fit, and her breasts were just barely contained by
the bodice. Sue reached inside the gown and slipped two smooth,
elastic loops over her nipples, pushing them on tightly. They were
tight on her nipples, but did not hurt. Heather realized that her
nipples were the only thing holding up the front of her dress. The
downward drag of the weight of the top of the gown steadily pulled on
her nipples, which began to erect. Her nipples were now, clearly
visible just below the edge of the fabric, swollen like thumbs.
Settling the gown on her involved a lot of gently tugging and
smoothing by Sue, her hands moving slowly and surely, touching and
pinching. Heather's nipples extended further and she realized that the
word pleasure to describe this place was probably an understatement.
They stepped out of the room and down the long hall even further to
another lush room. As she moved, the front of the dress gave each
nipple a tweak. Her face flushed and her pussy began to get wet. About
ten women were moving around, each drinking or eating, a personal
attendant at their elbow, a hand on an arm, waist or, even under a
breast, gently tracing it's curve. The women all had dreamy looks on
their faces. Heather wanted to stop and catch her breath, but Sue
guided her around the room from table-to-table and group-to-group.
Each time her nipples began to recede, Sue would move on. The other
women's eyes were hard upon her full chest, swollen and flushed,
nipples extended like proud bows of a ship, trying to push the fabric
away and be free.
Helen and Jean were no where to be seen. Heather had a drink of
some fluid she was handed by Sue and a bit or two of food from a
generous sideboard.
"We must go now, the movies are about to start. We can come back
and eat and drink later."
She was led down the hall and Sue opened a door and they stepped
into a box facing a large movie screen. By the time they got there,
her excitement was causing her trouble walking. The box had a front
and two chairs, one slightly off the side and behind the other. Sue
guided Heather into the front seat. It was unusual in that it had two
curved, cushioned pads for her ass and a raised area in the center,
that forced her legs open as she sat. Her feet were raised up about a
foot on footrests. The seat reclined slightly and in spite of its
unusual shape, was very comfortable. Her head was back on a soft
headrest that curved slightly around her ears. As she looked around,
she realized she could see each of the faces of the other women
entering and sitting in their boxes, but nothing else. The room was
decorated in black velvet.
Sue seated herself behind Heather, but her hands moved over
Heather's arm and up her neck and began stoking her hair and face.
Soon, the hands moved here and there and began exploring her chest,
and after five minutes, reached down and lifted her right breast from
the gown and released and rubbed the nipple, which grew quickly. Sue's
chair was on a track that allowed her to silently slide around behind
Heather and to the other side. It was silent and Heather was surprised
when suddenly another hand freed her left breast and the gown fell
down to her slim waist. Heather, realizing that no one could see her
except for her face, did nothing to move Sue's hands, but relaxed and
felt the lips of her pussy swell and grow wet.
"The movie's starting." Heather was finding it very hard to pay
attention to anything but her tingling chest and wet pussy. Sue's long
finger nails were biting gently into her nipples and Heather was
beginning to groan slightly. "Easy honey, we've got a long evening
just starting and we can't tire you out too soon."
Heather tried to pay attention to the screen as Sue's fingers
backed off and idly traced circles around her nipples and ears.
Heather felt the sexual tension building in her loins.
The movie started and featured a beautiful young woman, left alone
in a big house by her husband. She wandered from room to room and
finally ended up in her bedroom, looking out over a garden. The camera
focused on her face and traveled over her hands as they slowly
unbuttoned the top half of her dress and reached inside. The camera
came back to her face and her eyes fluttered and lowered as she became
excited from the stimulation. Closing in, her nose flared and small
gasps began to be heard. Soft music was playing in the background,
barely perceptible.
Heather, already excited by Sue's feathery touch, felt her cunt get
wetter and wetter and she began to lean into Sue's hand, trying to get
her to push and pull at her tits. Sue would deftly move her hand away,
but then return in some new place to stoke and feather touch the
swollen, eager breasts.
The woman on the screen had her eyes closed now, her mouth slightly
open, tongue darting just behind the wet lips. The camera panned down
and revealed a full breast with nipple erect. A thumb and index finger
were pulling and twisting the nipple, pulling it out and up, over and
over. A gentle groan whispered from the screen and the hand moved down
and began to loosen the last of the buttons. The dress slid off her
shoulders and hung for a second on her full hips, slid to the floor
around her ankles. Her eyes, unfocused, twittered and fluttered as her
hand resumed touching her tender parts. The camera panned down and
focused on her hand, which left the breast and traveled down to the
top of her bush, in circles. Heather's hips were twitching. She found
that the chair prevented her from thrusting forward. Her legs couldn't
go together to rub her clit and her hands were seemingly frozen. She
was having trouble focusing on the screen.
Sue was whispering. "Wouldn't you like her to rub you like that
too? Such a hot cunt, look at the come running down her leg. Can't you
just taste it deep inside your mouth? Sue is going to get you so hot.
So hot. Again and again you are going to come for Sue and beg for
more." Heather was sure of that. She already wanted to come badly. But
Sue was just starting on her, totally in tune with Heather's rising
passion, she would always withdraw her hand just as Heather began to
focus on the feeling, starting again somewhere else.
The woman on the screen was now leaning against the window frame,
head back. The music was becoming stronger, in waves. Heather could
feel the music as deep vibrations between her legs. As the music on
the screen rose and fell, the vibrations followed. Her cunt was now
wide open and pussy juice was steadily pouring out and down her crack
and over her asshole. Her clit, ever so long, stood out almost three
inches and quivered and pulsed as the music vibrations shook her twat.
Each wave took her higher and higher, then dropped her down and left
her panting.
Her mouth was wide open and she was beginning to moan. From
somewhere off in the distance, someone moaned loudly and began to
grunt. Sue's fingers continued to stretch and pull the super long
nipples, lifting and spreading the full, turgid breasts.
The woman on the screen had two of her very long fingers deep
inside her cunt and the back of her hand was wet with come. The camera
focused on her hips from the side as they began to twitch
uncontrollably. The woman was gasping and grunting, her breath
catching and her head turning from side-to-side. The motions of her
hips became more erratic. "Please fuck me. I need to come. Please Sue.
Please.. Ummmm... Oh... Shit, fuck shit oh..." The music vibrations
deepened and swelled, stronger than ever. Heather could feel every
nerve in her body begin to twitch and jerk. Sue gripped her nipples
and pulled them strongly out from her body, twisting the nipples and
pulling them together in front of Heather. Sue's head appeared and
lowered. The woman on the screen came, shaking and jerking. The camera
caught the waves of muscle spasms rolling from her cunt up through her
belly, over and over. As Sue sucked both elongated, swollen nipples
into her hot mouth, Heather felt as though a thousand volts of
electricity flashed through her cunt and she came. The second orgasm
hit her right behind the first and then a third. Sue continued to
suck. The vibrations between her legs grew stronger. Her straining
clit was poking the dress and the friction was causing her to twitch.
The last orgasm shook her and she grew faint, with grunts and gasps.
The waves of pleasure swept her body and her back arched. As it
released her, she passed out.
Sue slowly released the swollen nipples and gently caressed the
beautiful breasts, then pulled the gown back up into place. The
swollen, long nipples were too long to fit, so she put the elastic
loops back in place and propped them over the top of the dress, there
for all to see. This girl was beautiful and very desirable. And had
the best tits she had ever sucked. Sue, always turned on when she
volunteered to be a pleasure attendant, found this girl was making her
very hot. Her turn would come soon enough, she hoped.
As she waited for Heather to become alert enough to walk, she took
her long braid and began to brush it over her own alert nipples, down
her pulsing belly and between her legs in a random pattern. The ends
felt like dozens of feathers on her skin and pussy. Her own hips were
twitching and her eyes were closed when she suddenly realized that
Heather was watching her. A little confused, she blushed and, with
shaking hand, began to help Heather out of the chair. Heather leaned
over and sucked each of Sue's nipples deeply into her mouth and then
bit down gently with her teeth. Sue gasped and put her hand behind
Heather's head and pulled her away.
"That's my job." She whispered.
"And you do it better than anybody who's ever had me. I'm not sure
I can stand up." Sue slipped a hand under her arm and they returned t
o the social room. All of the women were flushed, sweaty and their
eyes were slightly glazed. Heather spotted Jean, who was staring at
her exposed, long nipples. Jean leaned over and whispered, "I just had
a fucking orgasm that almost killed me. This little honey here started
sucking on my tits and then put ice cubes on them and I almost passed
out. God, this place is fantastic."
They both spotted her aunt at the same time and she came over to
them. They were both surprised to see that her dress had dozens of
slits all over it. As she walked, almost her entire body became
visible in flashes. Heather saw that she was full-hipped and had a
dark, black, very bushy cunt, which was glistening from come.
"How are my favorite niece and sexy friend coming?" "I almost shit
a brick I came so hard", she whispered to Jean and Heather, "I love
this place!"
Helen looked admiringly at Jean's body, one partially exposed
breast and nipple sticking out proudly.
Jean asked, "Can we come back sometime?"
"The evening is young. Don't worry about that now. You can come
again as many times as you like."
Helen's attendant put her hand inside the back of her dress and
slid a very wet finger into her ass. She gave a grunt and her eyes
closed. "I can see that Cleo here wants me to come right now, it
seems." Cleo leaned against her and slipped her hand inside the front
of the dress and slipped three fingers inside her wet pussy. As the
fingers in the front and back worked in and out, Jean shook and within
fifteen seconds, came with a grunt, hips bucking. Face flushed and
breathing hard, she smiled at them and whispered, "One of you may have
to drive home. I think Cleo is going to fuck me to death. She is one
hot, sexy bitch, don't you think?" Her eyes got all dreamy and she
drifted away. They both noticed that Cleo's hand never came out from
the rear of Helen's dress. Finger still stroking her asshole and her
pussy beginning to twitch again, Helen was led back to the movie
theater.
The whole time they were talking to Helen, Sue had been rubbing
Heather's ass through the dress and her own asshole was twitching.
Sue whispered in her ear. "I think we need to fit you up for the
next movie." Sliding her hand through a hidden slit at the waist, a
finger moved down Heather's still very slick crack and a finger began
probing against her wet, slippery asshole.
"Yes, I think we better make sure I'm full before we begin." And
smiled at Sue.
The movie room had the heavy smell of hot pussy still filling the
air. Sue helped Heather into the chair and arranged the bottom of her
long dress down and over her feet. The hump in the center seemed to
push up into her still wet and swollen pussy even more than it had
before. She wiggled her hips slightly and sighed. After that last
orgasm, she wondered how she got hot again so quickly. She tried to
see Sue, but after a brief brush of her cheeks and a check to see that
she was comfortable, she seemed to have left her alone for a moment.
The movie screen flickered and soft music began to play in her ears.
She had finally figured out there were speakers in the wrap around
headset by her ears and some sort of vibrator in the seat hooked up to
the sound system to generate very low frequency sounds in sync with
the music. The vibrations were just perfect to set her pussy and clit
on fire.
Her nipples were hard again from the walk down the hall, but Sue
had left them proudly suspending the front of her dress and the
elastic had them captive in a tight, but comfortable grip. As she
breathed, her nipples were pulled down slightly and then they popped
back up, the front of the gown rasping gently against their ends. Each
time, a tingle went down between her legs. She could feel her clit
starting to erect and wetness flowing down her crack. Her mind was
already getting fuzzy.
The movie screen lit up and another scene started. The same woman
as the last movie, in a very sexy, tight outfit, was seen opening the
front door and greeting another very pretty, well built woman who was
obviously a friend. They started a little chit chat in low voices. The
woman's husband had called and would be gone another week. She was
lonely and invited the friend to stay the night. They moved her into a
bedroom and decided to go out for dinner, so they changed and left.
"Heather. This is Sue."
Over the speakers, she could hear Sue talking to her.
"I'm down below your chair a little and you can't see me. I'm going
to touch you and didn't want you to be scared. God, your hot pussy
smells so good. I can almost taste you in the air. Honey, just relax
and enjoy." Sue's feathery touch began to trace circles and gentle
patterns on her lower legs. Slightly startled to have Sue talking to
her, she relaxed and turned her attention to the movie. They were in a
nice restaurant and a couple of guys were trying to pick them up. They
had some drinks and left alone.
Sue was rubbing and stoking a little higher now, up her thighs and
lower legs. She returned to her feet and moved her hands over each
ankle, tightly, and returned to tickling. Heather suddenly realized
that her ankles had just been bound to the footrests and she couldn't
move her legs at all. The foot rests moved a little more apart,
opening her up to Sue, now stoking everything up to her pussy and ass.
She was beginning to lose focus again. The women on the screen
returned to the house and made drinks and sat and talked.
"Hi."
Heather realized that Jean was next to her. Out of the corner of
her eye, she could see the red hair, tossed around the pretty, flushed
face.
"I just needed a rest. Betty, my attendant, just ate me out so good
I was shaking and blacking out. She suggested that I watch the movie
with you for a few minutes. Where's Sue?" "Around somewhere. I don't
know what she's up... to." Her voice was very unsteady.
"I know what's going up you, little Sue's hot wet tongue. Jean
can't hear me. Pretend everything is normal. God, what a gorgeous
clit. When he made you, he gave it all to you." Sue was talking again.
The center of the seat Heather was on slowly dropped away, leaving
her sitting on two very shape-fitting pads that held each cheek,
leaving her pussy and asshole completely exposed to Sue below. Her
long dress completely hid Sue as she now began to trace her crack.
Heather was beginning to breath very heavily and Jean began to
study her face and heaving chest.
"You are getting hot watching the movie. Heather, you look so ready
to be fucked." She looked around and couldn't see anything, and
watched the screen and then Heather. Heather started to groan very
slightly. Sue was now licking her ass and crack, probing her asshole
and stopping just short of going up her.
"Boy, this movie is really getting to you."
"Uh, yes. I guess it is. Unnnnnn." She was beginning to loose
control. Sue was probing with the tip of her tongue and sliding a
finger up and down the lips of her pussy. Janet reached around and
cradled a breast, stoking it and pulling it sideways. The elastic
stretched and pulled the nipple the other way. Heather gasped. Jean's
tongue explored her neck she sat back down.
The women on the screen had changed for bed into very sexy nighties
that barely covered anything. They were chatting about college.
"What are you doing for sex while Bob is away?"
"I masturbate a lot. It helps, but I'm always horny anyway."
"I know. In college you used to get off at night and I'd lay awake
and watch you and get so damn hot."
"I never knew you watched. I'm not shy, why didn't you let me know
you wanted to watch. I always thought a lot about trying sex with you,
but were afraid you'd think I was weird and stop being my friend."
"I never would have been able to tell you that then. Too inhibited,
I guess."
"I want to masturbate for you now. Let's make up for all those
horny nights so long ago."
They kissed and she began to rub her titties.
The other woman stood up and peeled off her nightie and sat down
with her titties hanging in the other woman's face. "So you can see
how hot I get watching you."
The woman leaned forward and sucked each boob, then returned to
rubbing her own. Her eyes were already closing. Her nipples were hard
and she pushed her top off and sucked on the other woman's tits some
more. Both were breathing hard.
Heather was grunting. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh." It was a low whisper of a
grunt. Sweat was beading on her forehead and upper lip. Jean was
stoking and pulling on her breasts, the dress now back down around her
waist. Sue was licking up the cunt juice pouring from her as it
trickled over her asshole, then stopped to push and probe with her
tongue each time. She replaced that with rubbing a dildo with a soft
end like a small plum. Soon, she pushed and it popped inside. Heather
jerked and moaned. Every so slowly, the dildo was worked in and out
and finally, her ass sucked it in, six inches long. The butt plug
stopped it and Sue was pulling gently on the finger ring, her ass
trying to keep it inside. The battle went on.
"I told you we'd fill you up. Your ass is so pretty. I love fucking
it." The whispers were in her ears. "Now I'm going to eat you honey.
Try not to let Jean know. I'm leaving the mike on so you can hear me.
Ummmmmm. " A tongue washed over her pussy lips and Sue sucked and
pulled her pussy. The women in the movie were sitting apart, one deep
into the throws of the buildup to an orgasm, the other watching, her
face flushed and her tits swollen and turgid. The woman began to moan
and whimper, crying out as the passion lifted her higher and higher.
Jean's crotch was soaked and Heather kept getting hotter and
hotter. She sucked on her tits and kept pinching and pulling them.
Every sucking and wet sound Sue's mouth made on her pussy as she ate
her with abandon that played into her ears. Heather's eyes closed. Sue
felt Heather go rigid and plunged her tongue in a full four inches and
whipped it around.
The woman on the screen cried out and began pumping her hips
uncontrollably, her hand stoking her clit. Her friend was gasping for
air as her own passion began to build with the smell and sight of this
coming woman right in front of her, only inches away.
Heather came in a violent wave, then came again. Sue kept sucking
and in minutes she came again. Jean groaned as her friend trembled
over and over and groaned and whispered. "Shit, oh, I'm commmmm... Oh,
Oh, more, more, it's... Shit, My clit. Suck, shit. Unnnnnn.
UNNNNNNNNnn. Unggggggg..." Jean came, her hand stealing to her crotch.
A single touch and she exploded inside. The booth was awash in cum as
they groaned and moaned. Sue gave Heather one more orgasm by pulling
her clit into her mouth and lashing it with her tongue. Then, began
gently bringing her back down, stoking her legs and ass. Releasing her
ankles, she came back up into the booth.
After Jean calmed down, she whispered to Heather "I never saw
anybody get that horny from a porn movie. You are the best. They
kissed and Jean left to return to her own booth. Funny, in spite of
all this very active sex, she never felt more rested or energetic in
her life.
Sue helped Heather up and Heather realized she still had the dildo
up her ass. Dress in place, they faced each other and Heather deeply
kissed Sue, rubbing her nipples and reaching down and stoking her
cunt. Sue needed relief, but Heather stopped and led the way down the
hall. Dress pulling on her now-tender nipples and ass full of dildo.
By the time she reached the meeting room again, she could feel herself
getting hot again. Her hair was wild around her face and she felt like
a wanton, sexed-up bitch. Sue caught up and began tugging on the dildo
as they walked. God, if she kept that up, she'd come right in front of
everyone. Sue thought to herself, of course, that's the idea.
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