Kelly & Gretchen Play with Betsy (A Story of Walnut Grove)
	by Bill

The shy student aide, Betsy, with long dark hair and oval lens
glasses is looking very fine today in her long sleeve clingy ribbed
knit turtleneck, plaid wrap around skirt and navy blue tights. She's
definitely attracted to the new girl who started working this week,
what was her name? Oh, yeah. Kelly. What a fox! She's getting damp
just thinking about her...

+++

"Hi! I hope you didn't mind my staring and all. You've just started,
haven't you?" The brunette extended her hand. "Anyway, I'm Betsy,
official gopher and student intern. If I can help you find anything
give me a holler, it's what I'm here for."

"Pleased to meet ya, Betsy. I'm Kelly. It may not look it, but I
took some classes here just a few years ago, so I pretty much know
my way around. Still, I don't know this office and could use some
company if you haven't made plans for lunch yet."

"Cool! That'll be super! Last year they added a new cafeteria line,
they call it 'Veggie Heaven' and it really is! They hired a chef who
really knows her fruits & vegetables and we've been eating like
queens. Someone wrote in to the school paper saying that there's
been an average 7 lbs lost, per person, since the line was set up.
That sounds like a lot, but still, it's nice to have healthy food
that doesn't make you feel like you're cheating yourself. They've
got the usual cafeteria fare if you like that, too, and I think Mama
Leone's has the pizza concession this year. They take turns every
year now, one year Mama Leone's and the next Papa George's. Cuts
down the complaints..."

"Sounds like a date! Why don't you come up and get me when it's your
lunch break. I don't think they have me doing much today so I should
be able to break anytime you're ready. I have to say I really like
your skirt, plaid can be such a fun pattern, don't you think?"

Except for glancing up to talk to Kelly, Betsy's eyes had been glued
to Kelly's stunning chest. Even in subdued office attire, it was
plain she was strikingly good looking. A crown of dark hair resting
on the tops of her shoulders, bright, clear eyes that took in
everything, a pert nose and soft inviting lips edging an easy smile.
Though fully buttoned, the swell of her blouse revealed large firm
breasts that swayed slightly when she moved. The well-tailored navy
blue skirt ended just above her knees, her athletic calves
disappearing into sensible pumps that matched her business suit.

"Jesus!" Betsy thought, "I'm getting so wet..."

+++

"Hey Gretchen, I'm home!"

The tall luscious blonde looked up from her book as she lay on the
couch. "You sure are! Come over here you mad, passionate fool and
kiss me!"

A short while later the pair reluctantly ended their "brief" kiss, a
little breathless and a lot horny.

"Um um ummm, Kelly, my love, I do so enjoy kissing you! And its nice
to see you home before late, I'm glad you finally finished up at
your old job and have started your new one. So tell me about your
day."

"I've got an idea. I need to freshen up and stuff, how about I take
a quick bath and meet you in the bedroom? No reason we can't have a
good cuddle while I bore you with all the employment forms I had to
fill out."

"Damn, I knew there was a reason I liked you, you always have such
great ideas!"

It's hard to really take a "quick" bath, the warm soapy water is
such a wonderful way to pamper yourself, and there's the grooming
and shaving and, well, kissing Gretchen gets you so hot you just
have to do something about it. "It's a good thing I'm such a
philosopher," mused the languid brunette as she lolled in the hot
bubbly water recovering from a delicious bit of masturbation.

Still, it wasn't all that long before she padded into the bedroom
wrapped in a fluffy bath sheet where she found the bed turned down
and her silk kimono laid out in invitation. Cooing to the feel of
the silk material caressing her, Kelly stretched out on the bed
awaiting her lover.

"Here," said Gretchen, appearing a few minutes later, "I thought a
little wine and strawberries would be a nice celebration for your
new job."

She too was wearing just a kimono, the twin to Kelly's. Situating
themselves on the bed, they fortified on fruit and drink, then
entwined for a long cuddle.

"You bad girl," observed Gretchen as she slid a finger through her
partner's damp shaved pussy. "You started without me."

"Like you spent all that time turning down the bed and opening a
bottle of wine," returned Kelly, knowing her lover's habits.

"Well... hey, you aren't supposed to be scolding me, you're supposed
to tell me about your new job," Gretchen deftly countered, changing
the subject and pausing to lick a proffered nipple.

"Mmmm, I can see this is going to be one of 'those' conversations,
where you tease me until I can't talk anymore!"

"Your new job?" coaxed the blonde, this time licking the other
nipple with more urgent laps.

"Uhh! Um, well, I had a tour of the offices and filled out a
mountain of papers and uh! ohh! mmm there is good.... Oh, and
there's this cute student intern who I think was trying to hit on
me. Ooooo!!! Um, she, um, well we had lunch and she uh! dammit,
Gretchen you know I can't think when you start licking me that way!"

The camera fades to black as the two lovers indulge themselves.
Kelly's new job will have to be the subject of a later
conversation...

+++

The next morning both ladies were bright-eyed and sparkling from
their prolonged loving the night before.

"Thanks, Kel," said Gretchen as she took the toasted bagel. "Want me
to toast one for you?"

"Uh, better not, you remember the last time you toasted one for me."

"That wasn't my fault! And before you say it, it did not catch on
fire! The thingy got stuck and the bagel just got a little burnt is
all."

"Uh, huh," agreed Kelly, diplomatically not mentioning that they had
had to buy a new toaster because the one that "hadn't caught on
fire" was completely ruined by the "slightly burnt" bagel briquette.
"You seem very energetic this morning, usually you don't get up this
early," she continued, changing the subject away from Gretchen's
notorious cooking misadventures.

"Its your fault, I haven't seen you that excited in a long time, God
you were horny last night! Whatever it was, do it again today!"

"I don't know what it was, I just really, really needed some good
fucking."

"I bet it was that intern friend of yours, she got you all hot and
bothered and you didn't even know it! So tell me about her."

"Well, she's kinda young (God, am I getting old already?) and really
cute. Think of a girl as hot and young as Hilary, but as fresh and
virginal as Jo."

"Ooo, that sounds like fun. Maybe you should bring her home some
night and have a little party."

"Maybe this weekend, I'm sure the week'll get a lot busier than it's
started out and I'll want to unwind. Maybe some take-out Chinese, or
I could try out one of those chicken recipes Sue suggested."

"Ok, babe! Ooops! Its getting late you better dash, have a good day
at School! Love you!"

"Love you too, G!"

+++


"Good morning Kelly!" sang out a cheerful voice from across the
room. Looking over, Kelly saw the energetic bright smiling face of
Betsy her new intern friend.

"Good morning back at ya Betts!" she answered, returning the wave.
"Looks like another busy day, I can't find my desk for all the work
on it."

"Well, they did take a while to fill your position, trying to get
the perfect person for the job. Problem is nobody was doing the work
in the meanwhile. Lucky you, eh? Still, once you get caught up it
should be easier, you've already gotten a lot done even if it
doesn't look like it yet. You'll see, in a few weeks you'll be bored
because your desk'll be empty."

"That'll be the day! Hey, if you're not too busy, would you be a
dear and make me a dozen copies of this? I've got to do a
presentation to the board in an hour and it'd be a big help."

"Sure, no problem. Anything else I can do?"

"If you have the time, you might check with the cafeteria and have
them make a batch of their 'good' coffee for the meeting, you seem
pretty friendly with them and I'm sure you can sweet talk them out
of some."

"Good idea, I'll see if I can score some fresh pastries, too. Will
you be having lunch there, too?"

"No, at least I hope not, we're supposed to break by 12:00."

"Cool. Join me for a nosh when you're done?"

"That'd be nice. By the way, I really love that blouse you've got
on, don't you love the feel of real silk? So you have a hot date
tonight after work or something?"

Betsy blushed, the blouse and the chemise under it were her favorite
"dress up" office wear, she loved the feel of the cool, smooth
material on her skin. Looking down she mumbled her reply.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear you."

"I said," she repeated in a soft voice and blushing furiously, "I
kinda wore it for you."

"Oh," said Kelly, a little surprised by the revelation, "I do have
to talk to you about something."

"You're not into girls," guessed Betsy, now crushed and embarrassed.

"On the contrary, I'm totally into girls. What I meant to say is
that my partner and I were wondering if you'd like to join us for
dinner Saturday night? I've had the hankering to try some new
recipes that Sue--you know, from Duane's Supermarket--gave me. Are
you free?"

"Really! Oh that'd be great! I'd love to join you guys for dinner."
Betsy's unrestrained nipples suddenly swelled, poking obvious bumps
through the thin clothes. "To tell you the truth, I've been getting
tired of cafeteria, restaurant and fast food. Something cooked by
real people would marvelous. Does your partner cook, too?"

"Gretchen?!?" Visions of 3-alarm fires and national news reports
flashed in Kelly's mind. "Uh, no. We don't let Gretchen cook.
Anything. Ever. It's a long story..."

"You can tell me at lunch, I better get these copied for your
meeting."

"Thank you, Betts!"

+++

"I'll get it," Gretchen called out. She opened the door to find a
young, very cute brunette smiling at her.

"Uh, hi!" she said brightly. "I'm looking for Kelly?"

"You must be Betsy. I've heard a lot about you already. Come in,
come in!" She motioned the girl inside.

"Hey, girl, glad you could make it!" Kelly greeted her new friend
with a hug and peck on the cheek. "I see you've met Gretchen, but
just in case, let me do the formal intros. Betsy, this is my
partner, Gretchen. G, this is the wild young heartbreaker from my
office, Betsy. There, now that that is done with, can I talk you
into a glass of wine?"

The three women relaxed in the townhome's great room, Kelly and
Gretchen sharing the couch and Betsy doing her best to fill the
loveseat. Kelly, taking advantage of the unusually warm night was
barefoot in faded jeans and tee, a small necklace and simple hoop
earrings. Gretchen, also barefoot, had on one of her favorite denim
miniskirts with a white men's shirt, her long hair pulled back into
a ponytail. Betsy, having taken their bare feet as an invitation had
left her tennis shoes at the door. She too wore comfortable snug
designer jeans like Kelly, and a red long sleeve blouse dangerously
unbuttoned. She sported huge dangle earrings and a sassy new
haircut.

"So, how did you guys meet?" asked Betsy, sipping her glass of cold
Chardonnay.

"We were paired as roommates in college, being the sophisticated
urbanite that I was, I took Kel here under my wing and guided her
through college."

"Oh stop it! Under your wing my ass!" Kelly took her lover's hand in
her own. "What my dear friend here means is that one night when we
were having some real intimate girl talk she ended up taking me to
bed and fucking my brains out and we've been in love ever since."

The two faced each other and shared a lover's memory of all the
wonderful times.

"Seems so long ago, but we did have our adventures, didn't we?"

"Sure did, babe, though I was amazed with all the attention you used
to get that you settled for your naive roomie."

"You weren't naive, you just weren't in touch with your inner
lesbian yet. Fixed that and now you're perfect!"

"You're sweet. A tease, but sweet." Kelly paused for a sip of her
own wine. "That's something you'll have to watch out for, Betsy:
Except for maybe our friend Charity, G here is the biggest tease
you'll ever meet."

"Oh, really? I remember some of the girls at the sorority talking
about a woman a few years back, a drop dead gorgeous blonde who
teased and flirted with, if you can believe them, prit near the
whole school. What dorm were you guys in?"

Gretchen told her and confirmed the years there were there.

"Omigod, it is you! Oh, Kelly, I remember! Wasn't there a big fire
that year, nearly burned it down?"

"Now wait a minute!" cried Gretchen, "it was only a little fire in
the oven and got a little smoky, I wish people would stop saying I
burned the place down. It wasn't my fault someone left plastic bowls
in the oven."

"As I was saying earlier, Betsy, we've agreed that Gretchen doesn't
cook around here, she has a black thumb in the kitchen..."

"Oh, miss Kelly?" inquired Gretchen sweetly, "speaking of things
burning in the oven, I think your chicken may need a little
attention..."

"Hmmm, something does smell awfully good," chimed in Betsy, "I hope
you don't mind, but I skipped lunch and I'm really starving!"

"Good," said Kelly from the kitchen. "These guys are coming along
nicely, as are the potatoes, carrots and I think I'll pop the
biscuits in. We should be eating in 15 minutes or so."

+++

"I'm stuffed!" sighed Betsy, sinking into the couch. She reached
over and patted Kelly on the knee. "That was delicious! Sort of like
Chicken Cordon Bleu but with a little something else, a little more
bite. And the salad! Everything else was only *terrific*, but the
chicken was heavenly!"

"Thanks, I don't do all that much cooking these days, our schedules
are so busy and don't often sync so we often have big snacks instead
of sit down dinners. I'm glad you could come over, it gave me a good
reason to break out the pots and pans."

"No, you just stay there," ordered Gretchen. "You're our guest and
we'll take care of the dishes. Tomorrow. Maybe Sunday. Just sit back
and digest." She took the offered dishes into the kitchen. "Kelly,
my love," she called, "you really outdid yourself tonight!"

"Thanks, G, it helps to have a hungry audience! And thanks for
getting the dishes for me."

"Well it's only fair, you did all the cooking. Besides I think
they'll be comfortable here soaking while we have another glass of
wine and get comfortable."

"*Are* you comfortable?" asked Kelly. "Why don't you stretch out and
really relax?"

Unrealized by Betsy, Kelly and Gretchen had choreographed the meal
so that she had been moved from her isolation on the loveseat to
joining Kelly on the couch. Now she was being encouraged to get even
more intimate.

"No, not over there, lie down with your head here so we can talk,
hmmm? There. Isn't that better?" She brushed some hair out of
Betsy's eyes. "You do have very pretty eyes, its nice to see them up
close."

As she lay with her head in Kelly's lap, Betsy swooned to the
electricity she felt in that casual but tender touch of her soft
fingers. She reached up and lightly touched Kelly's cheek. "You have
nice eyes, too. And I have to say, I'm crazy about your lips."
Another light touch.

"What a coincidence!" said Kelly, "I've been wanting to kiss you
since we met, you know." She bent down and every so gently kissed
her.

Betsy moved her hand to cup Kelly's cheek and urge her to stay.
Lifting up slightly, she returned the kiss. Then another. A third.
Each kiss firmer and more demanding. Soon they were locked in
smoldering kiss, soft lips melting together, hot, wet tongues
entwined!

With a sigh, Kelly broke away. "Oh, Gretchen, you have got to kiss
this girl! And then we have got to get down to some serious
fucking." She looked into Betsy's eyes, "I hope you hadn't any other
plans for tonight, 'cause I just cancelled them! Now kiss me again
while we wait for Gretchen to join us!"

It wasn't long before Kelly felt a gentle coaxing to break her kiss.
Gretchen having moved the coffee table over was able to kneel at the
couch and embrace Betsy. Having taken the young girl in her arms,
she nudged Kelly aside and took over deeply kissing their new lover.
A little more forward, her warm embrace quickly changed to an active
one and Betsy's clothes appeared to evaporate, so quickly they were
removed.

No longer able to feast on Betsy's soft lips, Kelly resigned herself
to suckling a brown/pink nipple, all hard and succulent.

"UUUhhh!!" cried Betsy as Kelly closed her teeth for a quick nip,
her cry muffled by Gretchen's probing kiss.

"Liked that, did you? Gretchen, help me here, the girl needs her
nipples bitten and I can only reach one."

"AAAHHHH!!! Yesss, OOOO! Too hard!! Againnn!" moaned Betsy as
Gretchen and Kelly nibbled and licked her soft breasts and sensitive
erect nipples.

Finishing a hard suck, Gretchen looked over to Kelly and said, "I
think its time we take this girl to bed, what do you think?"

The three women shuffled down the hallway to the bedroom, Betsy in
the middle on already shaky knees supported by Kelly and Gretchen
who were having limited success removing their clothes. Betsy landed
sprawling on the bed followed by Kelly who was slightly ahead of
Gretchen in that she had managed to remove both her top and wispy
bra. As she lay at Betsy's side, her legs hanging over the edge,
Gretchen tugged at Kelly's tight jeans and eventually worked them
off. Reaching back she undid her own bra, freeing her large breasts.
Another quick movement and the skirt was free, a small ring of cloth
on the floor she stepped out of.

"Oh, that's *much* more comfortable," observed Gretchen as she lay
on Betsy's other side, cupping the breast nearest her. "So much
easier to caress you."

"And Betts here likes being caressed, don't you hon? Such soft
breasts, and such hard nipples. Gretchen, would you like to join me
for a little desert?"

At a slow, infuriating pace, Kelly and Gretchen resumed their oral
pleasuring of Betsy's swollen breasts, each nip or change in
tonguing bringing a new moan from Betsy.

"OOoo!! You're teasing me!! You're getting me so horny I can't stand
it! Uhh!!" cried Betsy as the talented tongues got her more and more
excited.

"Mmmm, Kel, she is getting nice and moist," noted Gretchen seeing
the growing darkness on Betsy's pale blue bikini briefs.

"Betsy, we don't want you get come down with anything, maybe you
should get out of those wet clothes."

"Yes, dear, take them off before you get a cold or something,"
agreed Gretchen.

"Oh, G, she's lovely, isn't she?" Kelly lightly ran her fingers
through the abbreviated patch of pubic hair, causing Betsy to
suddenly start. Betsy jumped again when Gretchen's fingers lightly
caressed her plump lips.

"Oh, very lovely. And very, very sexy! I never can get over just how
beautiful a pussy is when it starts to open!" She ran her finger up
her slit helping the delicate inner labia to unfold, then brought it
to her lips for a first taste.

"MMmm! This is a very nice vintage, Kel, you should have a taste."

"Oh, can I Betsy? Do you mind if I taste you? If I lick your pussy?
I want to lick deep inside and drink your cum!"

"UUUHHH!!" cried Betsy coaxing Kelly to her groin. "Lick me and fuck
me and make me come all night!!"

Kelly scooted around until she was lying between Betsy's spread
legs. Kelly pulled herself close to Betsy and began licking. Long,
slow licks the length of Betsy slit that sent bolts of electricity
through the young woman. As she licked, Gretchen continued to
indulge, switching between suckling Betsy's delicious breasts and
deep soul kisses that muffled her increasingly loud cries of
pleasure!

Sensing Betsy's nearing climax, Kelly paused. "Gretchen, love, you
can drink her first cum, I'll wait and have her next one."

Smoothly they exchanged places, Gretchen now lapping Betsy's very
wet and very excited pussy and Kelly kissing her hard and filling
Betsy's mouth with her own taste while strong fingers pinched her
swollen teats.

"UUUUUHHHH!!!!!OOOOO AAAAAHHHHH!!!! YYEEESSS OHHH GAWWDDD" shrieked
Betsy as Gretchen's expert cunnilingus shattered her resolve and
exploded into orgasm! "UUHHH!!! UUHHH!!! UUHHH!!!" she wailed, each
pulse of her sex triggering a cry of pleasure until exhausted and
whimpering she collapsed, utterly boneless, into the bedspread.

+++

Moments later Betsy awoke to find her hosts entwined in a full body
kiss, Kelly atop her mate, slender fingers pumping her lover's juicy
pussy. Nuzzling her way in she joined them in a three-way kiss.
Then, sliding down, she left a trail of wet kisses and tiny bites
along Gretchen's throat. With a squeal of pleasure she cupped
Gretchen's breast, stroking and squeezing she reveled at its firm
softness, the hard rubbery nipple hard and excited under her palm.
Her warm, wet mouth joined her hand to further excite and stimulate,
tongue and teeth exploring fully Gretchen's heavy globe.

Kelly began to nibble and lick Gretchen's other breast, the slightly
larger and slightly more sensitive one of the pair, her plunging
fingers stroking to compliment their oral assault. Betsy, in turn,
offered her hand to help stroke Gretchen's flaming hot sex, fingers
rubbing the exposed clitoris, driving her to unavoidable orgasm.

Gretchen's growing animal moans excited and encouraged her lovers,
quickening their pace to match the urgency of her impending climax.
Suddenly, with unintelligible yelp she clamped down on Kelly's
deeply inserted finger, her strong right hand grabbing and pressing
Betsy's hand to her sex! Roaring as she came, Gretchen's strong
vaginal grip throbbed on Kelly's stroking finger. Guiding Betsy's
hand with her own, almost like a buzzer on her clit, she coaxed a
searing crescendo to her climax! One last throb of her rigid body,
then she collapsed, sinking into the mattress.

Betsy reached down and took Kelly's hand as she carefully extracted
it from her lover's tender grasp. "I believe it's your turn now,
Kelly. I've been so looking forward to fucking you and finally I get
my chance! Just a sec while I get something I brought with me."

With a bounce and a dash, Betsy darted from the room. A short minute
later she returned, rubbing a large dark dildo that jutted from her
strap-on holder. "Let me get this big guy warmed up, then you can
take nice long ride!"

Gretchen looked up and saw the large phallus, "Jeez that looks
enormous, what'd you do, raid Charity's toy box? Wait a sec while I
switch ends. Kelly'll love that from the rear and I'm hungry for
some 69."

The lovers arranged themselves on the bed, Gretchen's head at the
foot of the bed with Kelly astride her, immediately joining in a wet
69. Betsy waited for the pair to get fully involved before
positioning herself at Kelly's rear. The dildo did look especially
large on her slender frame, but its 7 and half inches didn't quite
exceed a few real cocks Kelly had enjoyed -- still she was certainly
going to be completely filled with Betsy's "black beauty!"

As the thick dildo waved near Gretchen's face, she took hold of it
and slid it into her mouth. "Just a little slippery to get you
started" she explained, and guided it into her lover's delicate pink
hole.

"Ooof!" exclaimed Kelly as the plastic cock squeezed its way into
her. Only halfway inserted and it felt like it was coming out the
back of her throat! "Oh, Gretchen, we have *got* to get one of
these! UUHH!"

Betsy continued to work the dildo in, feeling the resistance of
Kelly's tight canal as the base of the dildo pressed against her
deliciously sensitive clitoris. As she slid in and out, coating her
toy with Kelly's slipperiness, she was able to push in deeper and
deeper. Finally she was all the way in, Kelly's tight ass slapping
her thighs as she thrust. Holding Kelly's hips, she built up a
rhythm of fucking, firm thrusts burying deep inside her as she rode
Kelly's ass.

"I can see why guys like to do this," panted Betsy. "It feels so
animalistic to hold you and pump into you, my clit feels so good,
getting all rubbed as I fuck you! I don't know if you ever do boys,
but I sure bet they dream of doing this with you! God you're a good
fuck!"

Struggling to continue lapping Gretchen's slippery cunt as Betsy's
penetrating thrusts shoving her forward, Kelly paused to respond,
"Oh, I've had a few bi- moments and I love getting fucked from
behind! Give it to me, Betsy, fuck me good!"

The lovers synchronized and found their rhythm, Kelly's talented
tongue bathing her lover's delicious pussy, sliding her attention in
time with Betsy's fucking. Gretchen, in turn, was slurping Kelly's
exposed pink clit, pushed in and out by the penetrating dildo, a
tasty treat for her tongue as she chased it back and forth. Betsy,
the engine that drove them all, was really getting into the fucking,
her body slick with sweat as she plunged deeply into Kelly, her
crush having come to fruition.

Kelly's attention faltered as she began to lose control of her body,
her climax threatening to break free. Gretchen felt the lack of
attention and realizing what it meant, bore down on Kelly's aching
clit and sucked hard.

"AAARRHHHH!!!" cried Kelly as her orgasm suddenly erupted! Betsy
gave one final, fully deep thrust and held it, molding her body to
her new lover as Kelly quivered from the intensity of her climax.
Gretchen, on the other hand, had no mercy, and assaulted Kelly's sex
with lips and tongue with lioness ferocity, prolonging and
heightening her coming. Kelly's cries of pleasure faded to a gasp as
she fainted from the intensity of it all.

Betsy withdrew and helped Gretchen lay the unconscious Kelly on the
bed. Gretchen pulled her down for a wet kiss sharing Kelly's juices.
"You are so right, Betsy. She really is a great fuck!"

Momentarily satiated, the lovers lay loosely entwined lightly
caressing one another, exchanging kisses and affection as they
cooled from their sweaty exercise.

You know," said Gretchen, reaching over Kelly to caress Betsy's
nipple with her extended finger, "I'm not done yet." A pause as she
locked eyes with the young girl. "Are you?"

"No, I'm not, just enjoying a little glow now is all" she answered,
pressing Gretchen's fingers to her breast. "Did you have anything
special in mind?"

"Mmmm, yes I did. A couple of ideas actually. I'd love to see you
all full of 'black beauty' but Kelly's still a little worn out to
return your favor so I was thinking what if she wore 'beauty' and
you rode her from on top? She could do me as well with that wicked
tongue of hers while you and I fucked her. What do you think?"

"Oh, that sounds neat! I've never tried that before, it sounds
intriguing," agreed Betsy removing the dildo harness.

"Ummm," agreed Kelly sleepily, "that's a great idea. I feel like a
lazy cat and licking pussy would be just right."

With some unnecessary help from Betsy and Gretchen, Kelly slid on
and adjusted the harness. Betsy took the washcloth proffered by
Gretchen and wiped the dildo clean, then applied a thin coating of
lubricant.

Looking at the black tower sprouting from her groin, Kelly started
to giggle.

"G, remember the time the whole team came and celebrated with us?
This just reminded me of Justin."

"Oh, yeah, I remember that night! I'm surprised you haven't written
one of your Bedtime stories about it."

"Bedtime stories?" asked Betsy.

"Yeah, Kel here has written a few stories about some of our less
wild escapades. She's talking about one time when the football team
or basketball team or one of the teams had just won a big game and
ended up at a party at our dorm and the next thing you know there's
six or eight naked men in our room, all big, buff and hung. You'd
think the horny bastards hadn't gotten laid all year they way they
kept at it! God, me and Kel got fucked silly. Every time we turned
around there was another hard cock."

"Or two, or three," interrupted Kelly, "and if they boys were
catching their breath, then there was always hot pussy."

"Hot and soaking wet! The boys left no hole unturned, so to speak,
we were leaking come for days, not counting what was on our tits,
faces, in our hair or the loads we gulped down."

"Yeah, I remember the coach being pissed 'cause they played like old
ladies the next game they were still so fucked out. Anyway, Betts,
every one of those horny boys was at least 7" and thick. Except for
Justin."

"Justin," continued Gretchen, "was just enormous. A huge black
Adonis built to scale and I do mean built. Looked like the horses he
rode when he was doing rodeo, I swear."

"You'd have never guessed that he was the tender and passionate
lover that he was. We kinda expected him to be a typical overhung
jock, but instead of just ramming it in and assuming a big cock was
enough, he was slow, gentle and took his time getting us so turned
on we practically raped *him*! God, if he wasn't so hung, you'd have
thought he was a woman they way he knew to satisfy."

"Anyway, what Kelly is probably thinking about, is when we finally
got down to the serious fucking, he insisted we ride him, which was
sweet 'cause he really was big."

"It wasn't riding a cock, it was more like sitting on a stool. Jeez
I've never been as filled as with Justin. He wore me out, then wore
out G before he emptied his load in her."

"Emptied! Hell, it was like a fire hose, I swear I had stuff
squirting out my ears he came so hard! So, Kel, you like the idea of
being on the other side of stuffing tight pussy, huh?"

"Yup! Betts here is small enough that it should be like us riding
Justin," another giggle. "Should be loads of fun! C'mon, girl,
saddle up!"

With a gymnast's ease Betsy swung her leg over Kelly and prepared to
impale herself on the sexual obelisk. First rubbing the swollen head
along her delicate lips so everything was nice and slippery, then
she eased herself down, sighing as her tight cavity was slowly
filled.

"That looks so fucking hot sliding into you this way! You have great
ideas G!"

Betsy stopped when she was fully impaled to give her self a moment
to adjust. Kelly's observation was correct, with her smaller size,
her 'black beauty' filled her almost as much as Justin had filled
Kelly and Gretchen, a delicious fullness, but still requiring a
little time as it bordered on "too much."

Kelly slid her hands up her lovers slender body, cupping her firm
breasts and pinching her hard nubbin tips."

"Oooo!" moaned Betsy, her pinched nipples a sharp sensation of
pleasure she felt all the way to her clit. "Oh, yeah, pinch me hard
and fuck me really good!"

Betsy raised her hips exposing a few inches of black shaft, the
inner lining of her cunt being pulled out as it tried to cling to
the retreating thickness. With a grunt she pushed herself back down
on the phallus again burying it fully inside her. Slowly she
increased her pace, withdrawing a little more each time, pushing
back down a little firmer.

"That's a girl, Betsy, you get a good ride on Kelly while she
tongue-fucks me!"

"Um huh!" agreed Kelly, slightly muffled by Gretchen's spread
thighs. "Finest pussy in all Christendom, <lick>!"

Like a well-oiled machine the three lovers fell into sync, Gretchen
and Betsy joined in a hot French kiss, rubbing against each other
breasts. Gretchen squirmed slightly as she both sought and tried to
escape Kelly's relentless cunnilingus. Betsy's ride was a machine
itself as she slid up and down the pistoning dildo, Kelly's hips
surging as she fucked Betsy tight pussy.

Betsy's moans grew louder and louder as she continued to french
Gretchen until with a gasp she broke the kiss and leaned back, the
dildo somehow penetrating further than ever. Her hand a furious
blur, she frigged herself while Gretchen slurped noisily on her rock
hard teats.

"AAAAHHHHH!!!!! RRRRHHHH!!!!! AARGGGNNNHHHHHH!!!!" shrieked Betsy, a
bestial unpronounceable roar as her climax exploded sending jolts of
pleasure spearing through her!

Betsy's earthshaking orgasm was Kelly's cue to finish Gretchen. She
had carefully brought her lover to the edge of the precipice then
kept her there with careful experienced tonguing. Reaching up she
was able to palm Gretchen's large heavy breasts, pinching her
rubbery nipples as she sucked hard on her swollen clit!

"UUUHHH!!! UUHH!! UUHH!! GGOOODDDDD!!! DAMMIT, YOU CHEAT!!!
UUUHHH!!!!" cried Gretchen as Kelly's oral skills threw her over the
edge into the chasm of shameless orgasm. Kelly moaned as she lapped
up Gretchen's sweet juices, her tonguing less and less demanding and
more and more soothing as she helped her lover ride down from her
coming.

Betsy had extricated herself from the towering dildo and lay limp at
Kelly's side, lightly lapping the brunette's firm tit, consumed by
the intensity of her orgasm. Gretchen had fallen to Kelly's other
side and was resting her head on Kelly's silken thigh, her hand idly
caressing Kelly's moist slit.

"So, Gretchen," said Kelly, caressing the blonde's soft globe, "It's
your turn next. How do you want to be fucked?"


The three lovers lolled, basking in the warmth of their intensely
fulfilling orgasms, softly caressing each other till no one could
tell who was touching or being touched, a delicious melding of body
and spirit.

Eventually Gretchen stirred, Betsy's soft stroking of her hairless
labia was starting to change from light and airy to soft and
arousing. She grew aware of a weight on her breast, Kelly's resting
hand was gently clamped to her nipple and the pinching sensation had
morphed into something indescribably, but certainly contributing to
her renewed wetness.

"Awright you lazy bums! You've gone and gotten me all horny again,
it's time you do something about it!" She reached and patted Kelly
on the hip. "I want you and Black Beauty to ride me long and hard,
while you," another pat this time on Betsy's hip, "lie back so I can
enjoy that tasty pussy of yours."

Betsy scooted back to make room, spreading her legs in appeasement
to Gretchen's hunger. The big blonde knelt between her legs, coaxed
Betsy's silky thighs further apart with her palms, then bent down to
take a long, savoring lick of the brunette's damp cleft.

Seeing her lover situated, Kelly carefully knelt behind her, the
dildo poking obscenely before her.

"You really have a wonderful ass, G. I just love caressing it!
Grrrrr! seeing you naked and bent over just makes me want to take a
bite, you know?" Kelly did just that, mouthing the muscular left
cheek, biting just hard enough to be felt and snarling for effect.

Gretchen, fully occupied with the delicious juices she lapped up,
moaned appreciatively, and wiggled her cute butt, earning a matching
bite on her other cheek.

Her urge for playfulness momentarily satiated, Kelly returned to the
more serious task of giving her lover what she'd asked for, a long,
hard fuck! Sliding the fake cock down Gretchen's ass then between
her open thighs, caressing and teasing as it slipped along her
parted wet lips. A protesting moan from Betsy's pussy indicated
Gretchen's impatience. She always appreciated a build up afterwards,
but rarely at the beginning. Sliding back and forth a few more
times, Kelly was making sure the dildo was generously lubricated
with Gretchen's slipperiness.

"AAAHHHH!!!" loudly sighed the blonde as Kelly eased the thick
plastic cock inside her in one long penetrating stroke!
"SSSSSSSSS!!!!" she hissed during the slow withdraw. Lifting her
head from her oral play, Gretchen paused to say "Jeez that thing's
big! Tell me that was all of it!"

"No," teased Kelly, "that was about half... this <grunt> is all of
it."

"UUNNHHH!" responded Gretchen relishing the feeling of being
completely filled. Bracing herself for Kelly's impending onslaught,
Gretchen took out her peaking arousal on Betsy's offered sex, her
tongue doing all the wicked things she had learned in years of
lesbian sex, driving Betsy past the point of audible sound!

Feeling Gretchen's tension, Kelly began stroking the blonde, her
thrusts deep and insistent, the pace rising to a comfortable yet
intoxicating rhythm as Kelly churned Gretchen's sloppy pussy.

Betsy could only take a few minutes of Gretchen's lingual torture,
arching back in an inaudible squeal as Gretchen speared her with
another shattering climax! But she was avenged when moments later
Black Beauty caused her own body to rear up and gallop away with an
orgasm that turned her arms and legs into jelly. Moaning deeply the
blonde collapsed, the dildo popping free with a "plop!" Just before
she fell asleep, Gretchen murmured, "Good idea to have company over,
Kel, we should do that again, oh, next year...<zzzzzzz>"


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