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Story Codes: Female/Female, Female Masturbation, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Sexy Toys, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, MILF, Cuckold, Cheating, Supernatural

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Cassandra “Cassie” Smythe

The preacher’s wife was under my delicious spell.

“Yes, she is,” cooed Hedone, the succubus inside of me. Who possessed me? She was the succubus. Others were just her daughters, but I had summoned the major one. I had sold her my soul, and now women would find me irresistible.

I shuddered as the preacher’s wife, Mrs. Bakker, opened the door to her daughter’s room. Mary’s room. The cheerleader who had bullied me today and made me eat her pussy out while she and her squad insulted me for being a lesbian.

It had been humiliating and exciting all at the same time. They had punished me for peeping on them by making me eat out her pussy. To taunt me. They were all stuck-up bitches. Christians should do things like that.

So it made turning the sexy preacher’s wife into my slut so exciting. Reverend Bakker was downstairs in his office oblivious to what I was about to do to his wife. I would make her into my delicious little whore.

I came here to do it to Mary, but she was out on a date with a boy. She was straight, of course. Everyone who attended Mountain Christian University has to be straight. Had to be faithful. My mom insisted I go here. She would disown me if she found out I was a lesbian.

And a witch who sold my soul to a succubus.

“And such a beautiful soul it is,” she purred.

“Oh, my,” whimpered Mrs. Bakker as I closed the door to Mary’s room. She had a neatly made bed with frilly pillows. She had a bookshelf that was covered in Christian material and the entire Left Behind series. Others were Christian romances, all clean and full of biblical inspiration. “You’re just so… so…”

Mrs. Bakker unbuttoned her white blouse as fast as she could, her fingers fumbling to shove the small buttons through the eyelets. She succeeded and ripped off her blouse. She had on a plain, white bra beneath that cradled her big, pale boobs.

White women were so sexy.

I wiggled my hips from side to side as she unzipped her blue skirt and let it drop down her gorgeous legs. Smooth and pale. Her panties were a boring cut. Nothing special. She reached behind her, her brown hair spilling around her face.

She unhooked her bra. My mouth salivated. She was stripping for me. She slipped her bra straps off and let them slide down her shoulders. I groaned at the sight of her big boobs. They were a gorgeous pair of MILF milkers. Heavy and soft, jiggling with her slightest movements. Her fat, dusky-pink nipples thrust out hard. I was so happy.

“You are gorgeous, Mrs. Bakker,” I said, loving watching the preacher’s wife squirm.

“Thanks,” she groaned, staring at me. “You’re so pretty, too. Just beautiful, Cassie, with that skin…”

I had boring old brown skin. Almost the shade of a mocha. White women were just so exotic, though I supposed a Black girl must be the same to her. Wasn’t that just how the world worked? Either way, she was working off her panties now.

“Yes,” I groaned, my cunt clenching as she exposed her brown bush damp with her excitement. “Oh, Mrs. Bakker, you are one hot MILF.”

Her cheeks blushed. “I… That’s such a naughty thing to say. That.”

“Say it.” I purred. “Say what it means. I bet you know it.”

Her cheeks were scarlet. “I… I am… I am a Mother I’d Love to Fuck.” She gasped. “Oh, Lord, forgive me for saying that.”

“I love that you said that,” I cooed.

“Really?” she said, staring at me with such heat in her eyes. “Because… I’m a mother that you… you want to fuck!”

I nodded as she darted for the closet. I had almost forgotten I had ordered her to put on her daughter’s cheerleader outfit so I could ogle her. A wave of heat rushed through me. I was so eager to see her in it. I pulled off my own top and threw it down. I had no bra on, my small breasts needing no support.

I kneaded them, my chocolate nipples hard. She found her daughter’s cheer outfit and pulled it off the hanger. She spun around and gasped at the sight of my small boobies. She licked her lips, staring at them. I winked at her and unsnapped my jeans.

“We’re going to get so wild, Mrs. Bakker,” I purred as I worked my jeans off my hips. At least I had hips even if my boobs were so small. I dropped my jeans, down to just my thong. The material molded to my shaved pussy. “Oh, yes, now get dressed.”

“Right, right,” she said. “It should fit. We nearly have the same bust size.”

I nodded and shoved off my thong, my pussy so wet. The tangy aroma of my cunt filled my nose. I groaned at that sight. I loved that I was possessed by the succubus. I sank onto the bed. On Mary’s bed. She dreamed of boys on it, but I would turn her into a complete lesbian.

It would be so hot tomorrow. I would have her reveal to the entire school just what she was.

I smiled as her mother pulled on the sleeveless top. It was green with a red robin on the front and Mountain Christian University printed beneath it. Mrs. Bakker grabbed the green-and-red pleated skirt, drawing it up her legs. Her boobs jiggled beneath the top without a bra.

I shuddered at how sexy the MILF looked dressed as a cheerleader.

“Cheer for me,” I purred, my pussy on fire.

“I…” She blushed and turned around. She bent down, her skirt riding up her rump, but not enough to show anything. Something rustled. She turned around and held her daughter’s pompoms, the metallic tassels a mix of red and green. They shimmered as she thrust them up in the air and waved them over her head. “Go, team!”

“Team Dyke,” I purred. “You’re on Team Dyke now.”

Her eyes flicked down to my crotch. I spread my legs wide, showing her the pink folds of my pussy. She shuddered, her tongue flicking over her lips. She nodded and threw her arms high in the air, her tits bouncing beneath.

“Go, Team Dyke, go!” she moaned and started bouncing about, her skirt fluttering. “We, um, we eat… eat pussy!”

“That’s right!” I cooed, the succubus giggling inside of me.

“We eat pussy and munch on cunt!” she said, her smile growing wider. “We find Black girls so hot and want to devour their twats!”

She did a kick, but she wasn’t as limber as her daughter. The pleated skirts flashed her brown bush for a moment. I loved it. Perspiration beaded on her forehead as she did another kick with the other leg. Higher. Her nipples poked at the material.

It was awkward but in such a sexy way. The MILF melted my cunt. I leaned back on my left hand, my right sliding down my belly to my shaved pubic mound. I reached my pussy lips. I wasn’t a virgin any longer. I shuddered and pressed my digits into my snatch.

“We finger cunts and… and…” The MILF stared at me as I worked in and out of my snatch. She turned around and bent over, flipping up her skirt. “Shake our booties at hotties!”

“Yes, we do,” I purred, watching her butt-cheeks jiggle while her bush dripped with cream. My cunt clenched around my digits. I pulled them out. “Suck on my fingers. Taste cunt!”

“Yes, Cassie,” she whimpered and spun around. She rushed to me and leaned over. Her lips engulfed my fingers and suckled on me. She tasted my cunt, moaning as she did. The preacher’s wife cheated on her husband with such glee.

“Any woman will be yours,” Hedone promised. “That’s the power you gain, but they won’t be gay. They won’t do things without you around. Not unless you get them to sell their souls to me. Remember, they have to be willing.”

“If you like that flavor,” I purred, “then you should drop to your knees and start licking my pussy.”

She moaned around my digits. Her soft lips popped off. She dropped to her knees, her boobs bouncing beneath the top. She threw the pompoms away, both landing with a rustle. She slid her pale hands up my dark thighs. She leaned forward, breathing in the scent of my cunt.

“Oh, my,” she whimpered as she came closer and closer to eating my pussy. Her breath washed over me. “Oh, my, that smells so good.”

“Mmm, so good,” I purred a moment before she kissed my twat.

Her lips melted to my cuntlips. I groaned as she smooched me. I shuddered, loving having the preacher’s wife making out with my cunt. Her husband was downstairs working on his sermon, and here she was feasting on my cunt.

She licked me next, groaning as she did. Her blue eyes were so wide as she stroked through my folds. She brushed my clit. I gasped at that. It felt so amazing to have her touching me like that. I savored every second of this.

She stroked up and down my cunt. I loved it. My eyes rolled back into my head as she devoured her first cunt. I don’t know if she was good. I had only been with Hedone, and she was a succubus who knew what she was doing.

“Oh, yes, that’s it, Mrs. Bakker,” I groaned.

“You taste so good,” she moaned.

“You’re playing on Team Dyke right now.”

“Yes!” She thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled around in me. I groaned as she did that. My eyes rolled back into my head. I loved what she did to me. It felt so good to have her tongue stroking up and down me. She licked at me with passion.

I whimpered as she caressed my petals. The pleasure swept through me every time she stroked up my cuntlips. She brushed my clit again and again. It was so good to have her doing that. I whimpered, my head tossing back and forth as she tongued me.

“Yes!” I gasped, my head tossing back and forth as her tongue flicked up and down me. “Mrs. Bakker!”

“Cassie,” she moaned into my snatch and lapped at me.

She drove me wild with that hot licking. She thrust her tongue into my pussy for a moment, swirling it around in me. I shuddered, loving what she did to me. She drove me wild with her licking. She flicked about in me.

It was just incredible to have her flicking her tongue about in my snatch. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum. It would be spectacular to have all that pleasure bursting through me. I groaned, my face twisting in delight.

“Oh, that’s it!” I moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s so good. That’s amazing. Just do that to me. Drive me wild with that hot tongue!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” the preacher’s wife moaned.

“And my clit! Lick my clit!”

“What’s your clit?” she whimpered.

“My bud. That little point. Lick it!”

She did. She tongued that special spot. I trembled in delight as I came closer and closer to cumming. She suckled on the bud. It was so hot to have her doing that. She nibbled on it. I groaned as she did that. It was just so hot to have her flicking her tongue around my nub.

I shuddered, rising and rising toward my orgasm. I would have a big burst of delight. I shuddered as she flicked her tongue around my clit. My mocha thighs squeezed around her pale face. I held the preacher’s wife to my cunt.

“Yes!” I howled and came.

My entire body bucked as the pleasure swept through me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as I enjoyed that delight. It swept such wonderful lust through me. It was just spectacular to have it all sweeping through my body.

I drowned the preacher’s wife. She moaned as she licked up my pussy juices. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I shuddered at the heat washing through me. It was just so exciting to have that pleasure sweeping through me.

“Oh, that’s it!” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. “That’s so good! Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing. I love it!”

“Oh, my,” she moaned, her tongue flicking through my folds. “Oh, oh, wow.”

I shuddered through my orgasm, smearing my pussy against her lips. All that heat washed through me. I felt so good. It was just amazing to have that rapture cresting in me. I reached the pinnacle of my bliss before collapsing into my back.

I panted there, luxuriating in this delight. A big smile spread on my lips. I was so happy for all this bliss. Just so happy for it. I quivered through the ecstasy as she kept licking at me. She made me feel so amazing. I was so glad for it.

Just so glad to have her feasting on me.

“Oh, that was wonderful,” I groaned. “Just amazing. Thank you!”

“You’re so welcome,” she groaned and licked me again. She stroked her tongue through my folds. “Mmm, you taste so good.”

I smiled at her words. It was so wonderful to feel her licking me like that. She drove me wild. I quivered with the delight of this moment. It was just so perfect. She tongued me again. I felt so sensitive down their and…

“Stand up!”I moaned. “I have to eat your pussy, Mrs. Bakker. I have to eat the preacher’s faithful wife’s pussy.”

“Oh, Lord,” she whimpered and rose in her daughter’s cheer outfit. Her boobs jiggled beneath the top. I loved how they moved. She was such a sexy thing. “This is so wrong, but…” She grabbed her skirt and coyly lifted it, exposing her brown-furred muff.

I dropped to my knees. I slid my hands behind her and gripped her rump. I held her tight and buried my face into her snatch. Her curls tickled my face like her daughter’s had. It was so wild. I breathed in her tart musk.

“Yes,” I groaned and licked at her cunt.

I stroked my tongue through her thick folds, lapping at the married woman’s tart snatch. She whimpered as I did that. It was so hot to lick and lap at her with all that I had. She trembled, staring down at me with such wide eyes.

I winked at her while I stroked my tongue through her folds. I licked at her with everything that I had. It was so good to feast on her. I lapped at her with passion. She groaned as I did that. She trembled, her face twisting in delight. It was just so good to lick at her.

Her boobs jiggled beneath her top. “Take off the top! Let me see those big titties!”

“Yes, Cassie,” she whimpered and ripped it off, her brown hair spilling around her face.

Her lush breasts swayed as I tongued her. She groaned, humping her furred muff against me. I loved the way that she tickled me. It felt so hot to have her curls rubbing on my lips and tongue as I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

I swirled around in her.

I flicked my tongue around in her pussy. I stirred her up, enjoying every second of this delight. She groaned, her back arching. She tossed her head, enjoying every last second of what I did to her. I teased her with my hunger.

I plunged my tongue into her pussy. Into her married depths. I ate the preacher’s wife’s delicious snatch. This was just so wild. She whimpered, her boobs jiggling with her every movement. They slapped together when she bucked, rippling in a sexy way.

God, her tits were so sexy.

“Yes, they are,” cooed Hedone, sounding so happy with me.

I was thrilled right now. Just so happy to enjoy my tongue flicking through her folds. I tongued her with everything that I had. I swirled around in her depths, savoring the tart flavor of her pussy. I soaked in her married juices. She trembled.

She slid her fingers through my hair and held me to her pussy. She whimpered, grinding herself on me. It was so good to do that. I was so happy. I licked at her, enjoying every moment of licking at her. I tongued her with all that I had.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “This is… I never… Oh, Cassie, I’m on Team Dyke right now!”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned and plunged my tongue into her cunt. I swirled around in her. I stirred her up. “Welcome to the team. It’s so good!”

“Yes!” she moaned as I swirled around in her. I licked at her with passion. I stroked her with force. “Ooh, ooh, that’s it. That’s so good! I love it!”

I loved every second of it. I enjoyed that wonderful treat. She groaned, grinding her cunt on me. She squirmed, loving what I did to her. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her. She gasped as I did that. Her head threw back.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she whimpered.

I loved how she moaned. How she groaned. It was so exciting to have her squirming there. Just so amazing. I loved every last second of flicking my tongue around in her. I wanted to drown in her pussy cream. I gripped her plump rump and stroked to her clit.

She gasped, her boobs bouncing. They smacked together and rippled from the impact. They were so heavy and lovely. I savored the sight of them swaying together. I loved it immensely. They were just such gorgeous tits.

I watched them swaying back and forth. They smacked together in such wicked ways. She groaned, smearing her hot flesh on me. I enjoyed every second of watching her boobs bounce as she whimpered. I nibbled on her clit.

“That feels amazing!” she moaned. “That’s my clit! That’s so awesome. I love it. I love it so much! Yes!”

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt, a flood of tart passion drowning me.

“Team Dyke!” she squealed, her married cream soaking my taste buds.

It was so hot to hear her gasping like that. I loved the sight of her boobs bouncing. They smacked together. They heaved in such enticing ways. I loved the way they quivered. They were just so hot to watch. I smiled at her, savoring them smacking together in such wicked ways.

The preacher’s wife’s passionate moans sang in my ears. Her bush rubbed on my face. I licked and lapped at her with force, stroking my tongue through all her folds. She was such a delight to have whimpering and moaning.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered as she ground her furred muff on my face. “Cassie! You’re so amazing!”

I licked through her folds one more time before withdrawing my lips from her. I grinned up at her, cream dripping down my chin. She panted as I reached for the bag I brought. I pulled out the naughty toy that I had brought over.

“I wanted to use this on your daughter,” I cooed, “but since Mary’s not here, I’m going to fuck you with it.”

Her eyes widened. “A… a strap-on dildo? That’s what it’s called, right.”

I nodded, holding the toy up in my hand. I wiggled it back and forth, grinning at her. She swallowed as she stared at it. I wanted her to be just juicy for it. I wanted her gasping out in delight at the sight. Just begging me to fuck her with it.

“You’re going to…” She swallowed. “That’s bigger…”

“Than your husband?” I purred. I stepped into the harness and drew it up my legs. I had never worn one, but I had watched lots of lesbian porn. I drew it up higher and higher until the base of the dildo pressed against my clit. I shuddered at that. “Is my big, Black cock bigger than your husband’s, Mrs. Bakker?”

She nodded.

“Are you a dirty, wanton preacher’s wife that is eager to be fucked by my girl-dick?” I asked, flicking the tip of it. I bobbed up and down, the base rubbing into my clit. A hot shiver ran through me.

She nodded again.

“Then kneel on your hands and knees on your daughter’s bed and beg me to fuck you hard,” I moaned. “Beg me to pound your married cunt with your husband in the house.”

She shuddered and jumped on the bed. She knelt there and wiggled her hips, the pleated skirts swaying over her butt-cheeks. “Please, please, fuck my married cunt with my husband in the house. Fuck me on our daughter’s bed. Pound me so hard! I need it. I want it, Cassie. You’re just so beautiful. I won’t your big, Black girl-cock!”

I smiled at the wanton White woman and moved onto the bed. I mounted it, so eager to fuck a woman for the first time with my fake dick. I nuzzled the tip into her curls and found her pussy folds. The preacher’s wife shuddered.

I pushed into her slowly. She groaned, her cuntlips widening to take it. The base of the dildo massaged my clit. I shuddered, savoring that delight. It was so good to feel the fake cock pushing on my pussy lips and my bud. This was awesome.

“Oh, oh, yes!” she whimpered.

Her pussy swallowed the girl-dick.

She took more and more of it. She whimpered, her boobs swaying. It was so hot to watch her shuddering there. I was so glad to witness this moment. Just so happy to see her squirming there. I sank to the hilt in her.

“Yes!” I groaned, savoring this thrill. I gripped her pale hips with my dark hands. “You’re my slut, Mrs. Bakker!”

“Yours, Cassie!” she moaned.

“My, my, you have such delicious materials in this time,” Hedone purred. “Fuck her so hard! Pound her!”

“Yes!” I gasped and drew back my dildo.

The shaft emerged coated in Mrs. Bakker’s pussy juices. I slammed the chocolate shaft back into her snatch. She moaned, her butt-cheeks jiggling. I drew back, this time her cream whipped up to froth. I loved the sight smeared across my dildo.

I fucked her.

I pounded her cunt with hard strokes. I buried into her with all that I had. It was so good to fuck her hard and fast. I loved every moment of burying into her cunt. I fucked her with hard thrusts. I pounded her with everything that I had.

I loved it. I buried into her with such passionate strokes. She whimpered as I churned her up. It was just so hot. I loved this so much. She was my slut. My clit loved it, too. The base of the dildo massaged me. Sparks sizzled every time I thrust forward.

“Oh my,” she gasped. “Oh, wow, that’s so thick! So long! Ooh, ooh, you’re toy is stretching me out. Your big, Black girl-cock is making my pussy melt!”

“Good!” I purred, pumping away at her, loving how my clit throbbed. “That’s so good! You love it!”

“I adore it.”

I grinned from ear to ear as I fucked her. I loved pounding her cunt with everything that I had. I plowed into her with such force. It was just incredible. I savored burying into her snatch, churning her cunt up to a wonderful froth.

I pounded her with such wonderful force. I loved burying into her with all that I had. It was just so good to fuck her. I pounded her again and again. She whimpered, her head tossing. It was so much fun to hammer her like that.

“Ooh, that’s it!” she gasped. “Oh, oh, oh, how can this feel good for you?”

“Half of it is the thrill of fucking the preacher’s wife,” I groaned, slamming into her. “But it also rubs on my clit and pussy lips. I feel so amazing right now!”

“Good!” she moaned as I fucked her. I buried into her again and again. I loved her cunt. I fucked her with all that I had. I thrust into her snatch. She whimpered in delight as I buried into her twat. I fucked her with force. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good!”

I slammed into her with everything that I had. It was just a wild delight to bury into her with everything that I had. I churned her up, enjoying every last second of the dildo massaging my clit. I shuddered, hurtling toward my climax.

I slid my hands up her sides to her swaying tits. I gripped those big, soft mounds. I loved squeezing them as I fucked her. I buried into her with such force. It was just an amazing delight. I pounded her with force. It was just so hot to fuck her.

Just so much fun to bury into her. I buried the dildo deep and hard into her while squeezing her tits. I slid my hands down her soft mounds to her fat nipples. I pinched them. Twisted them. She squealed in delight as I fucked her with the chocolate dildo.

“Yes, yes, Team Dyke!” she cried, trembling with her orgasm.

I buried into her and cried out, “Team Dyke!”

My orgasm burst through me.

My pussy convulsed as I twisted her nipples. I shuddered, stars flashing across my vision. I loved every second of this delight. My cream gushed hot down my thighs. They soaked my flesh. I quivered in delight, a big smile on my lips.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” I whimpered. “That’s so good. Yes, yes, that’s amazing. I love this!”

“I love it, too,” she whimpered as the rapture drowned my mind. “Oh, wow, that was just so amazing. So glorious.”

My pussy spasmed, flooding my mind with more and more delight. My head swayed as I enjoyed every last moment of this heat. It was so wondrous. I shuddered, the heat spilling down my thighs. I trembled and knew what I had to do next.

I had to take some pictures.

I pulled out of her and took off the dildo. She fell onto her belly on the bed. She lay there, hugging her daughter’s pillow to her face. She panted and stared at me, her eyes glossy with the wicked passion we had shared.

I picked up my phone and headed to the bed. She rolled onto her side. I snuggled up to her and nuzzled my face between her breasts. I held up the phone and snapped a selfie. Then I found her nipple and suckled on it.

“Oh, my,” she groaned as I snapped another.

I popped my mouth off her nipple and kissed her. Our lips melted together as I snapped a third selfie. I broke the kiss and pressed my cheek against hers. We both smiled at my phone as I tapped the screen one more time.

“Are you going to show those to… to…?”

“Mary?” I kissed her again and cupped her breast with my free hand. Then I rolled from the bed and purred, “Does make you hot?”

She quivered as I then texted her the pics—she had given me her number when I had joined the congregation at the start of term. She swallowed as she opened them. I winked at her as grabbed my thong.

“I want you to send those to your daughter when I tell you to,” I cooed and worked up my thong. “Tomorrow morning, after Mary goes to school, I want you to go to PornHub and watch some lesbian porn and masturbate to it.”

“Okay,” she said, staring at me with such lust. “You’ll… You’ll come back.”

I winked at her and pulled on my jeans, my tits bouncing. This was such a wonderful night. Hedone purred her delight in me. She was clearly happy with the results. I knew I was thrilled with how swimmingly that had gone.

Tomorrow would be even hotter.

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Ruth Bakker

Mary went to school and my husband to the church to hold his office hours. I opened my robe revealing I was naked. I had to go to PornHub and watch lesbian porn. I wasn’t really excited about that. Those poor girls were often trafficked and abused, hooked on drugs. So many died of OD or killed themselves all for others’ gratification.

It was sick, but…

I opened the app and searched. I clicked the first one and they were naked and kissing. It wasn’t very exciting. I was supposed to masturbate to it. I rubbed at my pussy, but I wasn’t wet at all. Cassie… Now Cassie was gorgeous.

I rubbed at my cunt thinking about her. I grew wet as I ignored the gasps and moans from my phone. I was no lesbian. Women did not turn me on at all. Not even a bit, but Cassie. I was on Team Dyke for Cassie.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her or our affair. I should feel guilty about it, but it felt right with her. I plunged my fingers into my cunt over and over again. I shuddered, stirring my twat up as I imagined Cassie doing it to me.

“Cassie,” I whimpered. “Oh, thank you for loving me and not Mary!”

I was so lucky that my daughter went on her date and I got to enjoy Cassie. I remembered how her pussy tasted so tangy. How exciting the Black girl made me feel with her mocha-brown skin and small breasts. They were so cute.

I wished I had suckled on her nipple. They were small and adorable.

I churned up my pussy, the gasps from my phone a distant memory. I churned up my cunt, the heel of my hand grinding on my clit. I had cheated on my husband. I had cuckolded Eric with a woman. A barely legal cutie.

I was so naughty. Such a wicked wife. I trembled, my fingers flying in and out of my cunt. I trembled as the need to cum rose and rose in me. I would have such a mighty climax. I couldn’t wait for that pleasure to burst out of me.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s it,” I whimpered. “That’s so good. You’re driving me wild, fingers. Yes, yes, just like that!”

I plunged my fingers into my cunt again and again. I thrust away at my digits as I loved those fingers. They were so wonderful burying into my cunt. I shuddered, my pussy clenching down on them. I massaged my clit with my hands.

“Ooh, ooh, Cassie!” I moaned. “Yes!”

I climaxed imagining her dark fingers plundering my pink depths.

Waves of ecstasy swept through me. I squealed out in delight. It felt so good. My pussy writhed around my digits as I bucked. My tits bounced. I filled the air with my tart passion. I breathed it in as my rapture drowned my mind.

I loved the heat soaking my thoughts. That felt so good. I was so happy to have all that pleasure washing through me. Stars danced across my vision. It was a perfect treat. A wonderful moment. I was so happy to have all that passion sweeping through my body.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s it!” I whimpered. “Oh, my, that’s so good. That’s so amazing! Yes!”

I hit that wonderful peak and collapsed. I panted, sucking in air. It was so good to have it all washing through me. A big smile spread on my lips, I loved every last second of this heat soaking my thoughts.

“Oh, Cassie,” I moaned and pulled my fingers out of my cunt. I popped them into my mouth. I suckled on them, loving the flavor of my snatch. The tangy delight was so good. I just wished it was her cream I enjoyed.

“Yes, yes, you dirty dyke!” gasped from my phone. I lifted it. There was a blonde woman eating a Black woman’s cunt. I stared at it, frowning. The Black woman’s boobs jiggled. They were perky, I supposed. Nicely shaped, but…

There was nothing at all appealing at this. It was faintly nauseating to see two women doing something as sinful and wrong as lesbian sex. Cassie wanted me to watch this, though. So I sat here and rubbed absently at my pussy.

The video ended. The next one promised squirting.

And it did. The woman gushed juices, drenching her lover. But… Why would Cassie want me to watch this drivel and masturbate to it? I found nothing exciting about watching this. I noticed an advertisement for a girl sucking a man. He had such a big dick and was so muscular. Lust rose in me.

No, no, that was sinful. Lusting was the same as committing adultery in the heart. I prayed quickly to the Lord and started the next video playing. I rubbed at my pussy, my poor lips staring to feel chafed. This was not at all fun.

Then a text message appeared.

“Send the pics.”

I sent them to my daughter, trembling with delight at obeying Cassie.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mary Bakker

“There’s that dyke,” I muttered, nodding to Cassie striding past us in her jeans and T-shirt. She was gone in a moment, but a wild heat washed through me.

“Where?” asked Megan, my best friend. The redhead glanced around. “You’re not going to…”

“Yeah, that was a little much,” said Charlotte. The Black girl shook her head. “I mean… that was too far.”

“Just trying to prove she wasn’t a dyke,” I said, remembering how that tongue had devoured my snatch. “She just is. It’s foul. We should report her to Ms. Gonzalez.”

“And get her expelled,” agreed Donna, her blonde hair swaying around her face. “Ugh, she was peeping on us. I had to shower twice last night just to feel clean. I still feel a little grody just knowing she’s around.”

“Uh-huh,” Jerri agreed. The brunette hugged herself. “We’ll have to make sure she’s not peeping again on us in the locker room. Ugh, I really don’t feel safe with her around.”

“Yeah,” I said, though… It would be fun to make her eat my pussy again. The dyke devoured my cunt. She was so pathetic. I would never do that. I mean, I would for Megan to keep her pure until marriage. It was why we fingered each other and made out. I didn’t have any temptation to fool around with Billy on our date last night.

He wanted to, though. Oh, I could tell, but I was a faithful, young woman.

My phone buzzed. I pulled it out of my pocket. My mom had sent me a message. I opened it up and… I gulped at the sight of a Black girl with her face pressed between Mom’s breasts. Her ivory boobs spilled around them as she… she… motorboated in them.

The next pic showed the Black girl—Cassie—suckling on Mom’s nipple. She nursed on her. It was so impossible. This could not be happening. The other girls were talking about… I really don’t know what they were talking about. I couldn’t think of anything but looking at that picture.

At those lips sealed around Mom’s fat nub.

The third pic showed them kissing. Their tongues danced and… They were on my bed. I could see my frilly pillow. Did they do this last night? Why would Mom fool around with Cassie? I didn’t get this at all. What was happening?

My cunt was on fire. I burned so hot. It wasn’t fair that Mom got to make out with Cassie on my bed and I didn’t. She was just so attractive. So hot. I quivered in delight, my heart pounding in my chest as I glanced at the final pic.

They both smiled at the screen, naked and snuggled together on my bed. A surge of jealousy washed through me. What was going on here? The others were staring at me as I shook. My heart pounded in my chest. How could Mom do this? How could she enjoy Cassie behind my back and in my bed? Tears stung my eyes.

“Mary?” Megan asked, my friend touching my arm. “What is it.”

I swiped my screen, clearing the pictures. I wiped at my eyes. “I just… I got an email and…” Another text message appeared from a number I didn’t recognize.

It was the same picture of them staring at the camera with the message, “If this makes you wet, text me back.”

I shuddered and sent back, “Yes.”

“What is wrong?” demanded Rosalita, the last member of our cheer squad. “Your crying, Mary. And your cheeks are so red. Who is texting you.”

“Cassie,” I said before I could stop myself.

“Do you want to eat my pussy like you devoured mine last night?” the text message sent.

“Yes,” I texted back as Rosalita gasped, “Cassie? What is she texting you? Is she trying to blackmail you? Claiming you bullied her or something.”

“Oh, no,” whimpered Donna. She squirmed in place. “We could be in so much trouble.”

“You can eat my pussy, but first you have to eat my asshole out. Do you want to eat my pussy that bad you’ll rim my asshole, Mary?”

“Yes!” I shook with lust.

“Mary?” Megan asked, putting her hand on my arm. “Are you okay?”

“Fine,” I muttered as another text came in. “Then tell everyone you’re going to eat my pussy and head to the girls bathroom down the hall. I’m in the last stall. I’m waiting for you.”

I shuddered, staring at it. Megan stared at me with such worry in her eyes. I stared at them all. I had to eat Cassie’s pussy so badly. I just had to. I didn’t care what they would think. There was no stopping me now.

“I… I have to eat Cassie’s pussy!” I gasped and darted from them.

“What?” Megan gasped. “What do you mean?”

I ran down the hallway and darted into the girl’s bathroom. I went to the last stall. I opened it and found Cassie in there naked. She turned around and slapped her hands on her mocha-brown butt-cheeks. Then she parted them.

Her asshole appeared. I shuddered in delight as I stared at her anal ring. I groaned as she wiggled her rump. I had to rim her to eat her pussy. I would do anything for her. I could just feel it. I had cum so hard yesterday and…

This wasn’t like with Megan. I wasn’t trying to keep Cassie pure. She was a dyke.

A filthy, dirty, sinful dyke who needed her asshole rimmed and her pussy fingered.

I dropped to my knees behind her and moaned, “I’ll do anything to eat your pussy, dyke!”

“Dyke,” she purred and laughed. “The way you made me eat your cunt last night…”

“I straightened,” I groaned as I eagerly pressed my pale face between her dark butt-cheeks. I found her sour asshole and kissed her, the dirty flavor suffusing my taste buds. My pussy clenched, burning so hot. “I only like boys!”

She laughed as I tongued her asshole, mocking me. I just swirled my tongue around her asshole and reached around her. I would rub her cunt the way I did Megan’s. I slid my hand up her thigh and found her bare twat. She was dripping wet.

My fingers slid through her folds. I rubbed at her as I tongued her asshole. I swirled around her puckered sphincter, the sour flavor suffusing my taste buds. It was so naughty. I shuddered as I did it, my fingers…

Slipping into her pussy with such ease.

“You’re not a virgin,” I gasped.

“No, I’m not,” I purred. “Now don’t be afraid to get your tongue in my asshole. Really swirl it around in me. And finger my cunt. I wanted to cum hard.”

“Yes!” I moaned.

I worked my digits in and out of her cunt as I swirled my tongue around her asshole. Push it inside? I pressed on her asshole and gasped as my tongue popped into her sour sheath. The dirty flavor grew even stronger.

I moaned with such delight as I danced my tongue around in her. It was so wild to do this. My heart pounded as I worked my digits in and out of her twat. Her juicy flesh held me. She clenched about me as I worked my fingers in and out of her.

She groaned as I did that. My digits plunged into her cunt and slid back out of her. My tongue wiggled around in her asshole. This was so wild. I felt so naughty for doing this. My heart thundered in my chest as my pussy burned. Doing this to Cassie was so much fun.

I would love to do this to Megan. Just to help her stay straight, of course.

“Ooh, that’s it,” she moaned. “You’re doing great.”

I squealed in delight as I wiggled around in her anal sheath. I loved that as I fucked my fingers in and out of her cunt. I churned her up as she squeezed her butt-cheeks about my face. She held me to her asshole as I danced around in her sour sheath. It was so wild. I felt so dirty.

So wonderfully dirty loving Cassie.

I tongued her asshole and fingered her cunt. She moaned, squeezing her butt-cheeks around my face as she squirmed there. She trembled as I worked my digits in and out of her cunt. I flicked my tongue around in her sour backdoor.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so good!” she whimpered.

My tongue flicked around in her as my fingers teased her pussy. Her cunt grew hotter around my two digits. I reamed her as she trembled, her juices spilling down the back of my hand. This was so wild. I was so glad to do this to her.

I was so glad to masturbate her with all that I had. I was just driving her wild. I could feel it. This was so hot. I was so eager to make her cum. She whimpered as I fucked my digits in and out of her cunt with such force, my tongue flicking around in her asshole.

“Oh, yes!” gasped Cassie, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face. “Oh, that’s it! That’s so good!”

Her asshole convulsed around my tongue and her pussy around my digits. Hot cunt cream poured out of her snatch and soaked my hand. The tart aroma filled my nose. I groaned in delight as she moaned out in her pleasure.

“You delicious cheerleader-slut!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so fucking good!”

I was so happy to hear that I tongued her asshole. I rimmed her backdoor as her pussy writhed around my fingers. She trembled, her juices running over the back of my hand. I had to taste her. I had made her cum, so…

I pulled my mouth from her asshole and my digits out of her cunt. Licked up her cream off my lips. I loved how she shuddered there. It was just so wild to taste her tart passion. She was so good. Better than Megan. I suckled on my fingers.

She turned around and… There was her pussy. Her vulva was as chocolate-brown as the rest of her, but her lips were pink. They were dripping. I froze, nursing slowly on my fingers. I just wanted to eat her. I wanted to feast on her.

“You’ve earned it,” she purred. “Eat my pussy, Mary. Mmm, devour my cunt like a dyke!”

I ripped my fingers out of my mouth and moaned, “Yes!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Megan Stepherson

“Did that just happen?” Jerri—short for Geraldine—asked, the brunette’s eyes wide.

“Holy ghost,” gasped Donna. “Did Cassie blackmail her?”

“She must have,” I said. “That awful dyke must be threatening to tell Ms. Gonzalez what is going on. Oh, that’s awful.”

“So awful,” Rosalita said. “¡Puta!”

“Should we tell Ms. Gonzalez that Cassie is bullying and blackmailing Mary into doing something so sinful?” Charlotte asked, glancing at me.

I swallowed. “What if Mary gets in trouble, too.”

“No, no, the right thing is to tell Ms. Gonzalez so that Cassie can get counseling and that Mary won’t sin any more than she has. That’s the right thing to do.” Rosalita glanced at me. “You have to go. You’re her best friend.”

“Yeah,” Jerri said. “You should do it.”

I swallowed and nodded. I turned and marched toward the administrator’s room. I had to tell them. I had to save Mary from being abused by that awful Cassie.”

Mary was so eager, though, and yesterday… No, no, that was just to keep us pure. I needed it. When I was around boys, I could be so horny. It was better to have a friend help relieve those urges than to sin by having sex with a boy who wasn’t my husband.

I broke into a jog. Ms. Gonzalez would save Mary and expel Cassie.

To be continued…

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