Transition to Vikki, chapter eight, the tale continues
First of all, apologies to all. I know it's been a year since the last episode. What can I say !!, depression's a bitch. Made only worse when you lose interest and belief in your own creation. I'm getting back to myself and the interest in telling the rest of this adventure is returning. Sorry for it taking so long, but..... Vikki is back in business.
Bright light filtered in through the open window. Between it, and the slow waving of the blinds, the flashing strobe effect was enough to rouse me from sleep. Stretching my arms out wide in the warm bed I soon noticed I was alone, Gina was not here!. Making myself comfy against the pillows I settled back and closed my eyes to wait her return. At the same time I ran through the last seventy two crazy hours in my head.
What had started originally as a simple overnight rendezvous with Gina, so we could find out if we really had something, had rapidly morphed into a full blown relationship, and now an engagement. Not to mention bringing along another sexual partner to join us. Lying back in the plush pillows I thought about my now evidently open feelings for Gina.
Mmmm, my darling Gina!. The amazing, sensuous woman who had turned my sad lonely insular world upside down, and convinced me to take the final step on this route and become Vikki. A woman who had the face and body to make the gods themselves cry with jealousy!. Closing my eyes, I conjured a picture of her while I waited. Long jet black hair, naturally straight and all the way down to below the waist. Stunning, opal green eyes and that sweet little nose. They drew your gaze to those luscious Angelina Jolie style full lips. A mouth which had given me so much pleasure the last few days, and one which could reduce me to a wreck with a simple smile.
Then on, down the slim swan neck to her body, the sculpted figure of a goddess. Breasts sitting high on her chest, firm and oh so large!. Pushing together and producing a towering cleavage which cried for attention and always got noticed over the last few days. This immense platform only emphasised her amazing narrow waist and taut stomach, which in turn swept out to head turning hips and buttocks. All this beauty was in turn balanced upon those everlasting legs of hers. Firm thighs and shapely calves below the knees.
The final heavenly result being a glorious six feet and two inches barefoot, of sheer female perfection. A woman who made me physically ache with longing when I saw her. A woman who has decided, for reasons of her own, to join her life with mine, permanently!.
I knew from our previous times, at first chatting online or by skype and then the later intimate phone calls, that Gina was intensely passionate and searching for something permanent in her life. I naively thought this relationship would evolve between us over time. I never considered she was ready emotionally to make the leap in the first two days!. As I lay there in our large bed and thought about it, I realised that Gina was right. There was absolutely nothing to prevent us declaring our feelings so early. It made no difference whatsoever whether we declared our love publicly within days, weeks or months!. What happened was between us, and would proceed as WE dictated. I was just a little stunned at how fast we had moved. It all grew so quickly over the last three days, to the current situation of effectively “moving in” with my fiancee. Thinking about it on those terms brought a smile to my face. So I lay back, with the smile still there, and enjoyed the morning silence.
My quiet time didn't last long. Ten minutes later the door opened and Gina came in with a cup in her hand. Looking at me, I received one of her amazing smiles when she realised I was awake. The effect of it hit me like a lance through my soul, I could only lie there and be glad that all her attention and love was solely for me. Handing me the cup, Gina ruffled my hair then said,
“Good morning darling, my turn to say I love you!!. You're awake early. I was wondering if I'd have to wake you up. Here's your coffee, sit and drink this while I explain your first day. …........After breakfast you'll see Anna to set things in motion. Valerie will follow afterwards for her talk, then it's lunchtime. This afternoon I'll show you around the house, also we might sort out any house activities you wish to start this week, then maybe relax with the girls before dinner. Is that alright with you”.
Letting Gina know it was all fine with me, we sat, kissed and chatted as I drank my coffee. Putting the empty cup down I told her it's morning shower time and then we can get dressed for the day ahead. On my way to the shower Gina told me she'd lay out an outfit as she had plans for later on. Wondering what she had in mind, I strolled into our walk in shower and turned the water on, waiting for it to get good and hot. Satisfied with the water temperature I started my morning preparations. These were interrupted minutes after I'd started when I felt two arms wrap around me from behind. Next, I felt light kisses flutter up and down the back of my neck as Gina joined me under the steaming hot flow.
Relaxing, I leant back and felt her breasts, with pierced nipples hardening, press into my upper back. She gently steered me right under the water and held me from behind as water sprayed the pair of us. I stood and let it beat down on my head and body, the heat and pressure slowly working their magic to relax me. The steam rising from below and obscuring movement in the shower booth. I saw the vague form of Gina moving around me in the swirling mist, and next felt her hands as she began to carefully scrub my back with a rough wash cloth. She proceeded slowly, to prolong the pleasure and sensations. After each part of my body was finished Gina moved me around so the water would rinse away the soap suds. It went on until my shower was finished. I sensed that she had completed her efforts, so I turned to face her in the rising steam.
Returning the favour I took the wash cloth and lathered it up. Carrying on where Gina left off I treated her to a slow, loving, full body wash. Taking extreme care to wash and caress her erogenous areas tenderly. Finally I spent the last part of our time washing her long black hair as she sat on the small shower bench. Eventually we stood under the pounding water spray, clean and more aroused than earlier. Using both hands I brought her face down to mine and I kissed her under the water flow. Both of us giggled when we shared a wet kiss and we stepped to the side, where I slowly brought us both down to our knees.
We stared into each others eyes through the steam, seeing the arousal we had stirred in the other. Raising a hand, I stroked down her cheek with the back of my fingers gently. Gina closed her eyes and we both made a small moan in our throats at this simple gesture of affection. Moving my hand around to the back of her neck I pulled Gina's lips down to my own. I kissed her quickly, running the tip of my tongue along her lower lip. Gina reacted by bringing her arms up to my head, holding it at both sides. She looked in my eyes and then kissed me violently, mashing her lips against mine. Reacting just as strongly myself I dragged her against me, keeping our kiss going as we fell to the floor. We rolled around on the wet floor in the falling water and steam, kissing each other deeply and trying to pin the other on their back.
Giggling and laughing, we teased and kissed each other as we rolled in the mist. Both of us slipping a leg between the other's in an attempt to to flip them over. Knowing I was physically much stronger than her, even given her height advantage, I still “let” Gina pin me on my back, more in curiosity to find out what she had planned!. She lay still on my wet smooth chest, her own heaving with excitement and the exertions, and rising most agreeably as she breathed!. Looking down at me with a fierce stare she smiled and started to writhe her body slowly around on my own. I let my fingers and hands roam her supple body. Her wet hot skin was naturally arousing, I simply adored the feel of her silky smooth body. Those high firm breasts, the slim waist and flat stomach, all leading to her amazing hips and backside which screamed to be caressed. Inevitably, with the mutual rubbing around of our wet slick bodies, we both noticed the slow physical arousal in the other. Gina spoke for the first time since entering the shower,
“I can feel you have something getting bigger darling, what shall we do to start such a lovely day?”.
I thought for a minute and replied, whispering it into her ear. Gina looked down at me and slowly that smile crept again across her face,
“I like it. YES, I like it a lot, let's do it!!”.
Rolling off me, Gina got up on her knees and waited for me to do the same thing. I watched through the steam and falling water as she waited for me to join her. Shuffling forward until we were touching knees I grabbed the bottle of body lotion and squirted a good handful. With it I lathered up Gina's swelling girly clit until it stood before me, soapy, hot, and ready for action. As usual she felt wonderful in my hand, solid as steel yet smooth as silk. The skin throbbing to my touch as I worked the soap around its surface and springy head. Gina in turn squeezed out a handful and used it to lather up my weapon. Her small fingers worked their wonders over my cock skin, gently and skilfully smoothing the soap around to cover the entire surface. When both were good and slippery we shuffled even closer together until we were almost groin to groin.
Our two weapons now slick and smooth, we brought them together. From their base, all the way up to the glans, our weapons touching so we made one double headed cock. I felt an immediate electrical jolt at the feel of Gina's pole touching mine. This was the first time they'd been brought together, but I knew it was only the start of new exciting pleasures to come. We each took our left hand and gripped around both slippery weapons, our fingers and thumbs just touching as we wrapped them around the two throbbing cocks. Slowly we started to work our hands up and down. It took time but eventually we were matching our strokes, masturbating both simultaneously.
Maintaining a loose grip, only just enough to feel the pressure, we continued stroking up and down. By now we were touching our foreheads together and gazing into the other's eyes. Gauging the stroke tempo, we slowly worked up to the inevitable climax we both wanted. I concentrated on the feel of Gina's large clit as it rubbed agonizingly against my own. The burning heat of it, its silky smooth feel and its size as it brushed, dragged, jumped and twitched next to mine in our clasped hands. Both of us making small cries and moans to show our pleasure. The heightened emotions being created by touching two large erect weapons at once, and having them touch each other as well. I felt the power of the moment, of both person's pleasure now dependant upon me, and knowing Gina experienced the same thing. I also felt the inherent compliment of an erect weapon in my hand. It being so solid, hard, smooth and yet so hot just because of me. The implied message that it was ultimately intended to be buried deep in my body until it spat cum inside me. All this flashed through my mind in seconds but the importance of it remained. Taking a good hold with Gina we slowly increased our strokes, making our bodies continue to jump, knowing that soon cum would fly.
We both watched the other for now familiar signs announcing an approaching orgasm. Gina could no doubt hear me getting short of breath, and I could see that her thighs were making little twitching movements. Steam rose around us as we knelt in the shower, but we only had our senses on the moment. Without needing to tell the other we both increased our stroking again, our hands rising and falling faster and faster on the wet hot skin of our combined girl cocks. Still touching foreheads we raced each other to the finish line, arriving within seconds of each other. I felt Gina's clit swell in my fingers, the skin pulsing its length as her first shot of cum rose up it before erupting into the steam of the shower. I watched it rise through the mist and arc towards my body, striking my left hand side just below the collarbone.
My first shot came mere seconds after hers. We both saw it fly towards Gina and hit her left breast above the nipple. Both of us carried on stroking as more shots erupted from both girl clits. We were solely fixed on the spitting, two headed cock between us, shooting double ropes of cum into the air. It briefly looked like fireworks being fired on Bonfire Night, shots arcing left and right. Passing between each other and even touching, to merge into a collective stream of cum which hit somewhere on either body. The residue of our cum left to ooze from the slits and slide down over our fingers as we continued to masturbate our touching girl cocks. Finally we slowed stroking and our shots ceased, we each took a deep breath and looked at the mess we'd created.
Both our bodies were splattered with cum above the waist. Gina's breasts and flat stomach were peppered with streaks of our juices as they hit her and spread over the skin. My own body was no less covered in cum, some even making its way up to my left cheek, where it hung. With the exertions over, the moment passed and we slowly came back down to normal. All that remained was to clean each other up, something I think we both anticipated with pleasure. The next few minutes were spent in total silence as we sc****d, sucked and licked all the cum from each other's body. Gina laughed as she licked the last of the cum off my cheek from her finger, then looked at me,
“After that I think we need another shower!, under the water again and NO messing around this time darling!”.
Helping each other to stand we moved back under the flow of hot water, where we spent another ten minutes washing, again!!. Turning off the shower we left to dry our bodies before returning to our bedroom, where I looked to see what Gina had picked for me to wear. On the bed lay a short dark green pleated skirt, next to a lighter green top with long sleeves and wide collar. On that lay a white push up bra and white high hip panties. Dressing clumsily, (still getting used to it!!), I watched as Gina dressed in something similar. Walking over to a dresser she removed something, before turning to me with two butt plugs and a tube of lube in her hand. Waving them around she smiled then said, “Bend over, drop 'em and spread 'em darling. Time to put the plug in!”.
Bending over as asked, I watched as she approached with one and lubed it before slowly inserting the plug with a slow twist. It “popped” past my anal ring and sat there all slick and cold. I could not ignore the pleasant feeling though as it sat there inside me. Gina inserted her own and then she asked if I was ready for breakfast. Holding hands as we walk round into the kitchen. I could feel the plug inside me as I walked along. I found myself clenching my muscles to try and increase the feelings it generated. We saw the rest of the girls already sat and eating. Most still in pyjamas and dressing gowns, but Anna sat in her usual place, ready for the day ahead. They greeted us with a mixture of smiles and whistles at us holding hands, we simply smiled back and walked to the kitchen. Gina asked what I wanted, then we worked together, getting our breakfasts made.
We sat with the others and joined in the light hearted morning banter as we ate. I'd finished my cornflakes and was half way through the boiled eggs and toast before Anna asked me when would be a good time to start things in her office. Checking my watch I told her that nine would be fine with me, which we agreed upon and she let me know to join her then. Breakfast over I asked about Valerie. Getting no sightings from anyone yet, I made a coffee and walked back to our wing with Gina. She knocked politely on the door before entering, with me following behind.
Inside we could see Valerie still asleep in bed, turned onto her left side and a smile on her face. I went to the window and opened the blinds. Gina leant over Valerie and kissed her quickly, then stroked her cheek. Valerie muttered to herself and turned over. Gina looked round at me, smiled, then slipped her hand under the duvet. After a few seconds Valerie woke with a yelp. It would seem Gina thought it was funny to wake Valerie by slipping a finger right up her rectum. She wiped her eyes and then focused on us two by the bed. Once her brain had kicked into gear she smiled, then sniffed the air. Passing her the coffee we both kissed her good morning and told her the day's plans.
Sipping her drink she asked a few questions to get it all correct, then told us she would meet us in the kitchen. Gina asked what Valerie wanted, we left and waited for her to join us. She swept in wearing a thin cotton blue dress and flat soled shoes, the empty cup in her hand and a big smile on her face. We sat talking about today and what we might do later on, until it was time for me to see Anna. Gina told Valerie to wait there, then she walked me through the house until we were at Anna's office door. I knocked and we walked in, Gina kissed me quickly and let me know she'd see me later. She walked back out, closing the door behind her on the way.
Anna rose from her seat, came over and kissed me, before showing me to the chair by the desk. Today she had on a blue top and a long white skirt to her ankles, hair brushed to the left and held in place with two clips. Just like yesterday she looked gorgeous. Back in her chair she looked at me for a few seconds before speaking,
“This shouldn't take too long Vikki. I know Gina's waiting to show you round the whole house and grounds, but this does really need to be started today”.
With that, she placed in front of me an official form, I read it and immediately understood what it meant. I looked through the whole form and was surprised to find it had been completed, except for the section dealing with my new name. Looking at Anna, she saw my expression and told me simply,
“I got these forms last week, I thought it prudent to be prepared for all eventualities. Just fill in the sections relating to your NEW name, then sign it. I'll witness it and we can get the ball rolling today!!. After this comes back, we will be able to change the names on ALL your other documents and keep everything legal. We can make a list of everything now so you can get them all together first”.
For ten minutes I dictated a list of all documents and policies which will need to be updated. Checking it one last time, I filled in the section of the Change Name by Deed Poll form with my new names, signed it and gave it to Anna for her to witness. She looked at the names I chose and smiled. Putting the forms back in the supplied envelope it was placed in the tray for that days out mail. Anna relaxed then and asked me why I chose those particular names. I held back my emotions as I told her that my new names, Vikki Lorraine, were my mother's names, but reversed!. Anna nodded, understanding what it meant to me, and stroked my hand. She smiled and brought things round to lighter matters.
We spoke more about my life and what I might do in future. I told her I didn't have a profession like Gina or the others, but I am a talented cook and a trained artist. With all my free time over the past years, I finally made some decisions and got the training which interested me. After this we talked for a few minutes about Gina and myself. Back on safe ground it was easy for me to relax, which let Anna see just how I felt about my soulmate.
Before I knew it our time was up, so I asked Anna on the way to her door, would she mind if I make a request to the entire house at lunch. Curious, she made no objection, so I left and went to find Gina and Valerie. Walking back through the lounge I saw nobody, but heard Gina's voice from down the corridor to our suite. I found them in our walk in closet, they had started to unpack and put away all my clothing. Gina spotted me by the door and realised it was time for Valerie to see Anna. Before they left Gina told me she'd be back soon and we can carry on here until lunchtime. Looking at what they'd accomplished I noticed it was all laid out in a simple, easy to follow pattern. Skirts, dresses, tops and trousers hanging on the left. Coats and shoes arranged on the right. Underwear and lingerie in drawers in the middle. All these further broken down by length, then colour, from light to dark. Carrying on I unpacked the rest of the boxes and bags, laying it all out on the bed. Gina returned not long after and we soon put the rest of my clothes away. Collecting together the empty wrappings, we put it all out ready for recycling. Back in the suite, Gina fell on the bed and sighed in relief, her eyes closed. Deciding that a quick break would be nice I climbed on and d****d myself across her body, my hands by her face.
We looked into each other's eyes briefly, then I dropped down and ran the tip of my tongue across Gina's lips. Putting my face next to hers I whispered in her ear,
“I've spoken with Anna, and I have something to ask all of you at lunch. We have an hour or so before then I think. What would you like to do, honey?”.
Turning my head so she could look at me, Gina grinned, then kissed me. Her tongue crept between her lips and started to burrow its way between mine. As we kiss, our tongues now wrestling, we get more animated. Trying to slip my leg between Gina's knees I attempt to turn her onto her back. In turn, she giggles while we embrace and brings her longer legs into play. Using her right leg as a firm base she slowly turns over to her left side. Her arms wrapped round my shoulders, I realise I'm helpless to this attack. Her giggle gets more throaty and sensual as Gina realises she will win this round. This tactic of hers forces me to stay with her and eventually I'm on my back.
Suddenly I'm pinned under her body, unable to move or escape. But being totally honest, who the hell would want to escape this “torture!!”. She lies on top of me, her full weight holding me down, legs apart so I can't try to lever my way out and pin her down. The heavenly body of hers holds my top half to the duvet, her arms wrapped round my neck. Gina starts to kiss my neck, little pecks that move from one side to the other. Butterfly kisses that soon increase in tempo to include small nips with her teeth. All through this I find myself stroking her face and gently moaning. The light blocked out by her hair, thrown all around my head and the bed cover. Again Gina escalates things by biting my neck, this time crying under her breath as she clamps down on my skin.
I feel her sucking in, another mark on her territory! as she sucks deeper. I feel the teeth digging in, maybe this time she'll draw blood in the passion of the event. I hear the cries when she releases me and the hardening of her nipples, Gina is working herself into play mode, AND I LOVE IT!!!!!.
Thinking it's high time for me to make a move, I quickly bring my arms around the back of her neck. Turning her head I use my whole tongue and slowly lick upwards from her collarbone to her earlobe. At which point I suck it into my mouth then lick in small circles with the tip of my tongue. She jumps at the feel of my tongue and moans into my neck, her breath hot on my skin. Her fingers dig into me when I suck her earlobe and she starts to gyrate on my body. By now she's getting really excited, I can feel it start to grow and fatten against my thigh and I'm certain she can feel my own against her body.
In our wrestling my skirt has ridden up my thighs, exposing my panties and hardening growth within. Running my hands down her back to her skirt I slowly raise it until our panty clad groins are rubbing together. Now I caress both Gina's cheeks in my hands, feeling them move under the material and fingers. A slight moan breaks from her mouth as she runs her lips up my neck. For the next half hour we make out with each other like a pair of teens. Tongues searching for the other and straining when they meet. Hands running the length of our bodies as we move around on the bed. Gina had brought her legs up to crouch over my body, effectively pinning me to the bed and restricting my movements. Both of us were lost in the passion as we kissed and sucked on each other's exposed neck. I chose not to mark Gina as she had done to me. It seemed unfair to ruin such beauty with a love bite. Everybody knew the love we had for the other, so I didn't want to leave any mark on her skin. What she did to me in the heat of the moment was another matter.
Gina chose to bring our fun to an end when she sat up on my body, propped up on her hands by my head. She gazed down on me, hair wild and fire in her eyes,
“I think we should join the others for lunch darling, before we get carried away. I want to show you the rest of your home here, besides, there's plenty of places where we can be private out in the gardens!”.
Making ourselves presentable, we went back into the house to find Valerie and the others. We found them in the kitchen where Anna and Marina were already making a salad for lunch. Gina got us both drinks and we sat waiting for everybody to come and eat. During lunch we just ate and made small talk, until Anna informed them that I had something to ask. She looked in my direction, waiting for me,
“I know it's short notice but I have something to ask you all. After talking with Anna, I need to collect all my original documents that need the names changing, now I'm going to be one of you!. It means returning to my home in the country to get them. I also have a couple of cars which I'd prefer were here in the larger garage where they can be kept safe”.
“So.........., I'd like to invite you all to join me for a fun weekend at MY home where I grew up, while I sort things out. You can call it a surprise visit to your second home “in the country”. I really think you'll like it. Plenty of bedrooms for everyone and best of all, NO neighbours. It's totally private and can't be overlooked by anyone, as it's on the top of a hill and surrounded by tall trees. We can travel up in a couple of cars, then some of you can help drive my other cars back here when we return. If it's ok with you all, we can go up on Friday morning after breakfast and drive back here Sunday afternoon?. All I need to do if you say yes, is to order food and drinks online and arrange for it to be delivered that afternoon. I am a very good cook, so if the weather's nice I can do us all a barbecue, or even home made pizzas, if that makes a difference!!”.
They talked for a minute before Marina asked me what cars, and am I keeping the house,
“Yes, I'm keeping the house. My parents bought it before I was born and spent years renovating it, now it's mine. We'll add it to the houses you, or we, can all can use. I need to change my name on all the the documents to it. Also, anyone who wants to go away for a private weekend with somebody, just order what you need for the stay and then go. You'll be given keys to the place, so feel free to use it anytime. As for the cars, there's the Bentley outside you already know about, then there's my father's 1940's Silver Rolls Royce and one other, which Gina and I will be driving back in. Right now I want to keep that as a surprise for her”.
“I'm also including my family's holiday home, further away near Lake Bala in North Wales. It's off a private road and secluded, a traditionally built stone house with two en suite bedrooms and private terrace. It's WAY out in the hills, several miles outside the nearby town of Bala and ideal for a romantic getaway. I haven't been for over ten years, but if anyone wants to I have keys for there as well”.
I could see Anna look at me with a slight smile on her face as I told the others about my house. It looked like she was trying to hold something back. Testing my theory I asked her,
“Anna, I think you know more about this than you let on”. Her smile grew wider and she said, “Yes Vikki, I know precisely where you live and a good deal about your home. After Gina first told me about meeting you online, then later on when things started to get serious between you, I decided to have you checked out. To make sure that you were who you claimed, I had your background and details discretely checked by some private detectives I have used from time to time. When I got their reports regarding your background and life, I knew you might finally be the one for Gina, so I backed off and took no more action. It's a very kind offer to add your homes to our group. I won't ruin your surprise for Friday, but I will say this. Ladies, if you ever wanted to be a fairy tale princess, this weekend you won't be disappointed!”.
Intrigued, they all started asking myself and Anna questions. Holding my hands up I managed to calm them down. “Ladies, please, no more questions about the house, or car!!. As Anna has already stated, you will be very pleasantly surprised when you see where I have lived my entire life”.
More talking ensued before they agreed to my offer. Anna thanked me and agreed to leave after breakfast on Friday. Letting them know it was fine, I just wanted to know how much food and drink to order for the weekend. Someone went for a notepad and we called out suggestions for food, snacks and wines for the stay. With a full list I thanked them and left with Gina to order online what we wanted. Two hours later it was all done, so Gina took me for a tour of the house.
She walked me through the other wing which held the yoga room and full gym, Gina's professionally equipped hairdressing salon, the girls' nails shop and massage rooms. She showed where Valerie could set up office for her physiother****t work. Walking down the other side of the house we went into the pool house. Gina showed me the large heated indoor pool and attached sauna, before we went outside to the gardens. It took half an hour to walk round the gardens and their enclosed areas of covered seating. She steered me towards the back of the gardens away from the house, then took a trail to the wall along the cliff side path. I looked down into the small private cove and beach. It was enclosed on three sides by the cliff and rock outcroppings that went out into the sea. The only ways to the beach were by water, or through the locked gate and down the stairs and path. Although only about twice the size of a football pitch penalty area, it was a nice private place and would certainly be a sun trap in hot weather. Gina took me back through the gardens to a hidden area enclosed by high hedges. Inside there was a large garden swing under a sloping roof. All around were coloured rose bushes and other fragrant flowering plants. It was quiet, scented and looked ideal for privacy. She looked at me with a slight smile and guided me to the swing, then sat down.
I sat next to her on the swing and this made it gently move to and fro under the roof. She settled into my side and rested her head on my shoulder. Turning slowly to look in my eyes she asked sweetly,
“What is this car you want to keep for me darling?”. I laughed out loud at her sneaky question and turned to look at her, taking her hand in mine, “It's quite simple Gina. The last one is my car, which I had restored five years ago. I want you to come back here on Sunday in it. It's not your ordinary car, but something quite beautiful. I think you deserve a trip in it, and to be seen in it as well. Do you drive?”.
“Yes I drive. I don't have a car so I just use one from the garage, like anyone else, if I go into town to shop or anywhere. Why do you ask?”.
“Well darling. I want to give it to you as a birthday present. It may be three weeks early, but I can easily picture you driving around in it.”. Gina had gripped my hand really tight in her own. I could see in her eyes surprise and shock. She was fighting to breathe properly at my offer, and I suspected she thought I was not serious. Taking both her hands in mine I told her in my best, serious voice. “IT'S YOURS!!. As a special treat, you can drive it back here on Sunday!”.
Gina sat there stunned, I could see on her face the thought running through her mind, a car of her own!!!. Smiling I kissed her, then pulled her down to me as I lay back on the swing. For a moment she did nothing, then with a moan she threw herself into another more intense kiss. Her lips pressed mine and opened as her tongue lanced its way into my mouth to find mine. We lay there, arms and legs entwined as the swing rocked gently back and forth. Our kiss becoming more passionate as she realised what I was offering her. Not JUST a car, but something I had treasured for years and was willing to give to her out of deep love.
She broke the embrace and stood rapidly before looking around to make sure we were alone. Satisfied she looked back at me with a gleam in her eyes, then fell to her knees in front of me. Sneaking her hands up my thighs under the skirt she slowly reached for my panties and began to pull them under me. Lifting my body I assisted her as she lowered them down my smooth legs to the grass. Gina smiled and then slipped her head under the skirt, I knew precisely where she was going!. Sure enough I soon felt her hot breath on my groin, then a soft lick as her tongue swept along my rapidly growing weapon. Reaching the glans she sucked it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the slit. I could feel it grow in her mouth, swelling in width and get longer. I expected her to keep swirling her tongue around the head as it grew, but she had something more devious in mind. She dipped her lips down to the base and buried her nose in my groin. My girl cock fattened and grew, stretching its way like a tentacle to the back of her mouth. It nudged the opening to her throat, I heard Gina cough slightly, then it continued on its way. Slowly, I felt it inch down her her throat. All the time Gina swirled her tongue around the skin she could reach as the solid intruder buried deeper into her gullet. At last it was fully erect, deep in her throat, I could feel her muscles ripple as she coaxed it to swell even further.
One of her hands she brought up to cradle my balls, rolling them gently in her palm, as if handling dice. Her other hand she used to keep my skirt lowered, so I could not see what she was doing, but only feel and picture in my head. She started to hum, deep in her throat, the vibrations rippling their way along my tool and through my body. It became difficult to sit still as she proceeded to fellate me. Every attempt to stroke her head, or raise my skirt, were rebuffed. I just had to sit there, in the garden on the swing, as she worked her skilled mouth on me. Breathing in the scent from the flowers and taking in the view around our secluded glade, heightened the effect of what she was doing. The overwhelming silence from our surroundings, coupled with the image of what she was doing under my skirt, soon had me gasping like a marathon runner. My legs were making small movements of their own, subtly rocking the swing back and forth. In a matter of minutes, she had me on the edge of cumming, something Gina knew only too well.
I heard her mumble under the skirt and then she increased her humming. Getting louder in volume, and slowly increasing her suction, had me gripping the swing cushions in my balled fists. With a final scream of pure lust I unleashed my cum down her skilled, grateful throat. Her only reactions?, a loud erotic swallowing as I gave her each powerful burst. Two!......three!.....four!.....five!!, solid, thick shots, fired after another down her greedy gullet, all received with satisfaction. My head reeled from the sheer speed and force of what she just did to me. I knew she was good, but this was another level of skill entirely. The power she could wield doing this had reduced me to a quivering mess on the swing. I sat back breathing heavily, silver stars popping in my vision and my head feeling like it had just been released from a press.
Finally she emerged from under the skirt, a smile on her face, and licking her lips in a most unladylike fashion!. She sat back next to me on the swing, then pulled my still stunned face round for a deep cum flavoured kiss. Gina smiled and sweetly asked me, “And how many guesses do I get to work out what this car is, my darling?”.
She said it in such a simple, matter of fact fashion I just burst out laughing. There was no indication, NOTHING!, to let anybody know she'd only minutes earlier been effectively sucking my very soul out. That, to me at least, was how it felt. Making a conscious effort to slow my breathing I looked at her, then slowly managed to speak,
“You can guess all you like Gina, if you want to ruin the surprise. I think it would be better to just wait until you see what I have waiting at home for you”.
Moving round I lifted my leg over, until I was seated astride Gina, my arms around her neck. Kissing my way up Gina's neck slowly, I took the long way round, via her ears and eyes, to those full lips. Light fluttering kisses all the way, had the intended effect and when I got to her mouth, Gina was panting quickly and locked her lips to mine. Gently rocking back and forth on her lap I could feel her girl clit straining under the skirt. A quick glimpse in her eyes told me she wanted me soon and was forcing herself to show restraint.
Gina sobbed into my neck and buried her hands beneath my skirt, gripping both cheeks roughly. Moving me around on her lap like a toy she used one hand to slowly rotate and remove my butt plug. I felt it open my anus deliciously as she twisted it on the way out. Then there was only a lost, empty feeling when she dropped it to the swing seat by our side. Her breathing became more laboured and short as she inserted three fingers inside my twitching rectum. I felt them creep inside me and swirl around as they splayed out, opening me even further. Gina proceeded to slide them in and out, opening the three fingers on their out strokes. My anus started to tingle nicely and we both began to breathe deeper in anticipation of something much bigger taking their place. Her other hand was now between her legs, trying to unleash her massive weapon. Only using one hand was making her impatient, so I dove down with a hand to help release her straining clit. Together we succeeded, it broke free from between her legs and slapped against my wrist.
Running my fingers up its length I could feel it throb as it reacted to my touch. Taut, silky smooth skin under my finger tips, I traced the veins and bumps as I swept up her weapon. Gina sucked her breath in sharply as I stroked along the skin of her hot pole. Reaching the helmet I found it awash with her pre cum. It was leaking freely by now, anticipating where she wished to bury it. Spreading the fluid round the slippery skin with finger tips made her breathe in deep, then I wiped the rest of it down the surface with the palm of my hand. Raising myself onto my knees I spread my thighs slightly and slipped her gorgeous slab of meat between my legs until I felt the tip touch my eagerly waiting anus. Both of us gasped together at that moment, then I looked into her eyes, smiled, and slowly let myself slip onto her.
I watched her face when I started to lower myself. Her eyes went wide at the feeling and heat, her mouth opened into a perfect “O”, yet no sound came out. Slowly, oh so slowly I fell down, extending the pleasure for both of us to the maximum. I clenched my muscles on the way down, making her twitch in shock. Finally I bottomed out, all of Gina's girl clit was buried inside me. Sitting still to savour the moment I felt the heat of it in me and could feel the head, deep in my bowels as she jerked her hips. With slow, short moves I started to raise and lower myself on Gina's cock. I could feel the solid bar of flesh as it pierced me again and again. Only rising two or three inches at first, to loosen the way!, I could feel her stretch my insides. She jerked u*********sly as I rose and fell, her own movements adding to our pleasure. Holding Gina by the shoulders I increased the tempo for my rise and fall. My sharp breath and louder exhales falling into the same erotic rhythm. At the same time I rose a little further, the burn of Gina's clit as it rubbed against my prostate and anal ring feeling delicious. Her pre cum was leaking down, coating the skin between us, making a lubricant for us both. Movement up and down became easier, but I found it necessary to be more extreme to generate the same tingling pleasure we had at the beginning. We settled into a natural rhythm with the rocking swing, propelling it slowly back and forth as I rose, then fell on her.
It was at this point Gina took over and decided how we would continue. She gripped me by the buttocks, then took me by surprise and stood up!. I had no idea that she would do this, but I found it highly erotic, anticipating what is to come. By standing, Gina had taken my entire weight on her arms. Doing this though made me drop further down, making her weapon push even further into my bowels. Crying out in reaction to her standing, I had to wrap my arms around her neck and entwine my ankles round her back. She now had me in the classic, standing position. I looked at Gina and she had a strange expression on her face. I could see the fight in her eyes, a struggle to control her desires. On one hand, the wish to be as loving as possible, to make sure we both derive the maximum pleasure from this mating. On the other hand, her desire to just fuck me as hard, and as quickly as possible. She stood there, making small jerks with her hips. I held on and watched the battle take place in her mind. It only took a matter of seconds for it to occur, but I watched as if in slow motion as the fight was decided, this time, the a****l had won !!.
With a growl in her throat she started to rock her hips back and forth, at the same time her arms were lifting me up and down. Her helmet and ridge were scr****g along the inside of my rectum as she rocked about, generating sensations I'd not encountered before. Her breath was also hot against my neck and the sound of it in my ear reminded me of a wild creature. This sex would be brutal, intense and most likely, over way too fast!. She moved her legs further apart to give herself a better base, gripped me tighter and then she accelerated her thrusts. Her cock was slamming in and out, her body knocking the breath out of me when she slammed in deeply. My anus and rectum were on fire, the friction created and her stabbing motions were bringing me quickly to a screaming anal orgasm. As she rode me, I found myself literally hanging on, just being along for the ride as she fucked me like a rag doll.
It was inevitable I suppose!, Gina lost balance and dropped to her knees, making her cry out for the first time as I almost fell from her arms. Falling backwards, I landed on the ground, her body pressing me into the grass. The fall knocked the breath out of the pair of us, but Gina recovered quickly. Moving slightly up my body she repositioned her legs and resumed slamming into me. Now she was simply rutting away, driving her solid flesh in at full speed. All semblance of gentle lovemaking had gone, this was pure sex, for the act, nothing more. Gina was on her own knees and her driving stabs with her hips were now propelling us along the grass in short steps. She was crying out loud with her urgent need to cum, and I was shocked to hear that there were similar cries to her, but coming from myself!. On and on she slammed, her cock hammering deeper into my guts than she had previously managed. I found that I was eagerly waiting for her to cum, the deeper the better. Eventually I noticed her short stabs and knew she would cum shortly.
As I predicted, it was only a few seconds before she threw her head back, moaned, slammed into me one last time, and came. I felt it deep within me, at first a slow thickening of her girl clit as the cum filled and flowed along it. Finally I could feel the wetness as cum fired again and again forcefully into my bowels. Each time she jerked as she came, firing thickly into my limp body. I lay pinned beneath her, eyes closed, my mouth open and drooling obscenely. I heard myself moaning like a cheap street whore with every pulse of her weapon as it pumped more into my rectum. I lay there, legs entwined tightly around Gina's waist. Mentally I felt detached, as if watching from above, my body's reactions as it accepted every burst fired into me. I felt the regular pulses, the delicious heat increasing steadily and spreading through my mind and body. On it spread until I felt I could take no more, only then did it trigger my own orgasm. I only now realised my weapon was pinned tight between us, and I was cumming just like Gina. As she was ending her creamy shots into my prone body I now began depositing my own cum in quick shots all over the clothing between us. I shook with the intensity of what we'd just done and could see that Gina was also in a state of shock at what we did. Uncoupling from each other, Gina rolled off me and lay by my side.
For a few minutes we just lay there on the grass in silence. The only sounds, the rustle of the plants and our laboured breathing as we came back to our senses. Casting little glances at each other we tried to gauge the other's mood. Giving each other a reassuring smile we got to our feet and examined the damage. First thing, my pussy was burning gloriously and gaping open, cum dribbling from it and creeping down my thigh. My skirt and top were both ruined!, cum stains, sweat and grass marks were all over the back and front of my clothes, my arms and legs. Gina had fared little better, the front of her clothes were smeared with cum and her legs were streaked with grass. With a smirk and an open hand she helped to steady me, then leant in to kiss me,
“I don't know about you darling, but that was sooooo hot!. I'm sorry for becoming such an a****l, but you turn me on so much. I never knew I could take your weight like that, we must remember it for another time. Maybe next time you can hold me?. Let's get back and change before anyone sees the mess we've made”.
“I agree, it was great. You took me like a slut, and I loved it!. I felt like a whore, lying there on my back as you fucked me over and again. I think I've found a new fantasy”.
Giggling like naughty c***dren, we straightened our clothes and walked back to the house, hand in hand. Straight to our suite, we both stripped and headed for a well deserved shower. An hour later we were back with Valerie in the kitchen. She had come to find us after meeting Anna to tell us her news. We could see the stunned expression on her face, so Gina asked her what was said. Valerie sipped from her cup, then looked at us,
“Anna and I spoke for an over an hour, about me, and what I could offer to the group here. Once we got all the questions finished, she asked me what I would need to run a physiotherapy practice for you all. I told her and she said it can be arranged, if I want the post and live here. THEN she told me she would pay me fifteen hundred pounds a week to look after you. Is that normal?”. Gina smiled and stroked Valerie's hand gently,
“Perfectly normal Valerie, we all get the same salary for our in-house professional work. Myself, the girls in the nails shop, Barbara and Marina all get paid the same. There's no favouritism with wages here. It allows us all to live well and to enjoy our lives. That's something Anna insists we all do”. Valerie looked a little better, hearing that her situation was not unusual, then finished her story,
“She said that if I accept, I need to call today and hand in my notice at the hotel. With all the extra days off I've accumulated, I won't have to go back there and work out my notice. Once I've done that, I'll be here permanently. I don't suppose anyone would be willing to help me celebrate?”.
We both told her that we can help do that, so will the rest. Valerie looked relieved, then told us she needed to let Anna know she'd accept her job offer, then phone the hotel to tell them she's leaving. Valerie kissed both of us before leaving to find Anna, and make her call. News soon spread round that Valerie was joining us full time on the medical staff. Barbara suggested that we make a night of it by visiting the club. It got passed around until Anna heard the idea, before excusing herself to make a couple of calls. That evening when we sat for our meal, Anna calmly mentioned she had made arrangements for us to be picked up just by the gates. We are to be collected in a stretched limo at half past seven for an evening at the club to celebrate Valerie accepting the offer.
When it sank in, everyone clapped or squealed in excitement. Then we realised the time!, everybody finished their meal and we all made a mad dash for our suites to get ready. In our suite I found Gina already in the shower washing her hair. Stripping off I joined her and quickly showered. I sooooo wanted to play in the shower, but we both knew that time was short. So reluctantly we showered and dried, then planned what to wear for our night out. Gina suggested that we match our outfits and go Goth style. Having seen what Gina looks like dressed as a Goth goddess it really appealed to me. Seeing it again, and doing the same myself sounded like a damned good idea. We both started raiding our clothes for something suitable, Gina helped with my choices.
An hour later we were dressed. Black seamed hold up stockings, black lace shorts panties and matching bra under a black dress with long loose sleeves was our look. I had to walk around to get used to the heels. Gina went next door to borrow Valerie's black wig from Saturday night. Holding it in place with some grips, she sat me down to do my make up. Applying the layers, Gina transformed me from Vikki, into the night time version ready for some dirty fun. It was an entirely new look for me. Heavy eye make up, highlighted cheekbones and black lipstick, along with the wig gave me the appearance of some other world temptress. We were sure to turn heads tonight!. After she did mine I watched her apply her own until we were both ready. Black nail varnish and some of Gina's perfume finished our look, one last check in the mirror and we were ready to go. Looking at the clock I saw we still had twenty minutes so we headed for the kitchen to find the others.
Everyone but Anna was there waiting, sat round the table and drinking wine. They all whooped with approval at our outfits, telling us we would definitely get attention later. We looked at the others, they were also clearly dressed for fun. Either in bright coloured mini skirts and tight tops, or short sleeveless dresses, they all had their full “war paint” make up on ready for the night ahead. Joining them for a glass, we waited for Anna and the walk down to the gates. Our conversation soon turned to the club and the fun we would have there. Not allowing “men”, all they would tell me is that I had to see it to believe it. Anna joined us a minute later, dressed in a white figure hugging mini dress and matching five inch heels. Taking a sip from my wine glass she asked if we were set to go. A chorus of screams was the only answer and with that we left for the main gates.
Walking down with Gina, I watched them all as they strolled along swaying their hips. Gina noticed my looking and giggled, her hand gripped mine tight in response. Arm in arm, or holding hands in pairs, we all walked down the gravel drive. Every single one of them looked drop dead gorgeous, each in her own way a vision of beauty. I instinctively knew I would have trouble keeping my self control if things carried on as they were. Hips swinging, buttocks tick tocking too and fro, the occasional smile when they turned to look at Gina and myself, all set my libido running. All this and we hadn't even left home yet!. Gina seemed to know what I was thinking, she turned and whispered in my ear that this flirting together was precisely how our sex parties start. A swift walk and we were by the gates, in the country lane. It would have looked unusual to any car which might pass us, eight women all dressed to kill waiting for a lift. Everyone was getting more animated, anticipating the night ahead.
Soon enough the limo arrived and pulled up by the gates. All the girls clapped and cheered when the driver got out to open the rear door for us all. The poor guy, in his fifties and balding, must have thought his birthday and Christmas had arrived. All of the girls gave him a long hug and full kiss before they got in, myself and Gina being the last. Gina of course had to go that one step further, burying the bloke's face in her looming cleavage, then gave him another kiss before getting in. He shut the door and walked back to the driver's side with a satisfied grin all over his face.
As soon as he pulled away we all cheered and Anna opened the bottle of champagne that had been provided. We spent the journey to the club drinking, stroking hands over the bodies around us, and talking rapidly over each other. We were slowly getting louder until there was nothing but giggles, screams and lewd comments from the rear compartment. Anna picked up the phone when it rang, she listened and then told us it was the driver letting us know we'd arrive in two minutes. More screams and then a scramble to finish our glasses, just in time for us to stop. The driver opened the door and then it was a mad rush to get out. When I did I got my first look at the club.
It was an old English coach house, from the days of travelling between towns by horse carriage. An inn with overnight rooms if needed, and stables for a change of horses for the next leg of the journey. Clearly it had since been massively refurbished and altered. All I could see was the building front itself and the arched entry to a courtyard terrace beyond. Above which, in neon pink lights, was the name of the place, “Brandi's”. Holding hands with Gina we followed the others inside, as we entered Gina held me back and told me,
“This will be quite new to you, but you'll love the place. Lots of women and girls like us, just treat it as any other club you've been to. We'll drink, dance, talk and have fun in here. Are you ready?”.
Giving her a nod and a smile, I squeezed her hand then walked inside. First thing I noticed was the dim “mood lighting”, apart from the active system above and around the dance floor. Table lighting was provided by lamps, enough for those seated to see each other. Yet still low enough for some sense of intimacy. Looking round I saw that the dance floor was surrounded on two sides by sets of seating. Split levels gave each table and its group of surrounding seats, or sofas, a level of privacy. A third side had a free area and the full length bar along the wall. The last side was full height windows, with sliding doors which opened onto the courtyard terrace. We could see more intimate lighting, seats and tables out there. On the far side where the stables would have been were three or four motel rooms. It looked like this place was also available for overnight stops too. For a weekday there were a lot of women in the place. Most seated in pairs or small groups, some dancing to the eighties music playing.
Looking more closely I saw that they appeared your normal cross section of women. Some, from their smart dress, could be your typical professionals, out for a relaxing drink before going home. Those in larger groups could be girls on birthday parties, or hen nights. The rest would be those who wished for a few hours out in a sociable atmosphere, and not have to worry about drunken men always trying to hit on them for sex. Gina had told me before that among them there may be girls like us, lesbians, bi-girls and the rest would be everyday women. But as it was none of my business I decided to follow Gina's suggestion and treat it like any other club. Whilst I was looking round I missed the woman who came toward us.
She was tall and slim, appearing to be somewhere in her late thirties. From her features, ice blue eyes and short cropped blonde hair I would guess she was Scandinavian. With a warm smile she came and gave Anna a deep, searching kiss. When they broke apart Anna turned to me and held out her hand,
“Vikki, this gorgeous creature is Brandi, the owner of the club and my business partner. Brandi, THIS is Vikki, the new girl I've been telling you about, and Gina's fiancee as well”.
Taking her hand I moved toward Brandi, who watched me intently. Her eyes never left mine as she tilted her head, then kissed me. A flash of light, the electric thrill of her lips, the scent of her perfume all hit me in that instant. Her tongue crept between my lips and brushed across my own. I jumped, before reacting and pulling her to me for a deeper kiss. Several seconds passed before I thought I'd better let go, and as we parted she smiled and I'm sure I caught the flash of lust in her eyes.
“Welcome to my club Vikki, I'm sure we're going to get on famously. So!, not only have you moved in with Gina, but you asked her to marry you?. Congratulations my dear, it's high time that Gina found some lasting love in her life. I CAN'T wait to get to know you better at a house party!!”.
Her voice was low and musical, with just a hint of a European accent. Turning away we followed her to a couple of tables that had been reserved in advance. As we moved through the club, I noticed that we were all being examined by the other women present. u*********sly I tried to alter my walk so as not to stand out. Taking my mind off it I watched Brandi closely. Dressed in her flared trousers and tight white sleeveless top, I marvelled at her natural grace as she moved across the floor. When we got to the tables we broke into smaller groups and sat down. I found myself with Gina, Marina and Louise, another tall woman. As we all sat, Brandi told us that the first bottles were on the house, as a welcome gesture to myself and Valerie. She left us to our own thoughts and walked away. Moments later, girls from the staff brought over two bottles of champagne and trays of flutes.
I took the bottle on our table and opened it with a pop. Pouring four glasses I watched as the girls took theirs, before sipping from mine. Gina turned to me and asked what I thought of Brandi, “inside or outside?”. Giving her a confused look, she smiled and repeated her question,
“What do you make of Brandi?, is she an inside or outside girl?. You know!, inside, like Valerie, or outside, like us!”. Understanding her question at last I told her, “Right now I have absolutely no idea, but to tell you the truth, I REALLY don't care!. If she comes to our parties, then I'd have her anyway I can!. She's absolutely stunning!!”. Gina smiled and leant in to kiss me,
“I agree darling. Just to let you know in advance, she's an “outside” girl, like us, and you will definitely encounter her at parties. She loves eating pussy and swallows cum like water!. Once she starts, she's almost insatiable!”.
With that thought and image running through my mind I sat back and drank my champagne. Over the next hours we danced, drank champagne and chatted. Marina and Louise were very open about themselves and told me more about the house and how things worked for them. I couldn't help notice that on the other table, Valerie was getting some extremely close attention from Anna. Pointing it out to Gina, she laughed and told me that Valerie was in for one hell of a night when we got back home. Louise suggested a dance and we all boogied along to a few songs, the other table joining us too. Our group was slowly getting more raucous as empty bottles collected on the tables. Those tables near us were also filling up and the dance floor was almost always busy.
Brandi could be seen walking through the club, greeting and talking to women, playing the gracious hostess. More bottles came and were emptied in their turn, the eight of us dancing and now flirting more openly with each other. Anna by now had Valerie pinned back in their sofa, one hand buried between her legs as they kissed ravenously. On our sofa things were almost as far along, Louise was sat astride Marina and virtually giving her a public lap dance. Marina's hands beneath Louise's skirt. Gina and I were leaning back in the other corner necking with each other. Smoothing her hair away for a moment I whispered in her ear that I was going to fuck her when we got home. Her reply was a throaty giggle and a murmur that she certainly hoped so!!.
Our outfits had the desired effects, since Gina, myself and the others were asked to dance several times by women during our time there. The night continued until Brandi came back over to us much later. Watching her talk briefly with Anna, we realised that our limo was here to take us all home. The eight of us, somewhat worse for wear with drink, tottered our way outside to the car and collapsed inside. Brandi kissed us all goodnight at the doors. Thanking her for a really good time I told her I also couldn't wait to see her at our house party. We were all suffering with a buzz from the champagne, so not much was said on the way back. This was more to do with the fact that now we were paired off, kissing on the long leather bench seat and stroking our hands over the body of the person with us. Gina and I were lying on the seats, with her under me. Kissing as though we would never see each other again, our lips pressing against the other with real force and passion. Our hands given free access to wander over the available skin. We both were fully aroused by now and needed some release soon before we got carried away.
The limo stopped by the gates, and once inside them I took off my heels, grabbed Gina by the hand and we ran up the drive to the house. Behind us we could hear the whistles and comments from the other girls. Back in the house, we bolted straight for our suite, where I threw my heels across the room. Stripping as fast as we could, both of us raced to get undressed and ready to release our pent up lust. At last I stood in front of Gina in just the hold up stockings, make-up and wig, my girl cock dripping pre cum onto the floor. I lay back on the bed waiting for her to join me. Finally stripped like me, Gina slid up the bed until she was between my legs. She watched me slowly stroking away, my hand rising the length of my hard cock. Fingers eagerly spreading the leaking pre cum round the smooth helmet. Licking her lips she stretched out a hand and ran her fingers along its length. Her cool fingers were a sharp contrast to the hot skin of my cock, the nails tickling when she dragged them along the surface.
Releasing my hold, I spread my legs further and let her take over stroking my weapon. Gina stretched out, laying her head on a stocking clad thigh, close enough to feel her breath on my girl cock. Her small hand carried on pumping up and down its length, her steady breathing matching her hand movements. Wanting to move things along I ran my fingers through her thick hair and pushed her head nearer to my helmet. Gina giggled at my eagerness.
Opening her mouth I felt her black painted lips envelop the head, her tongue swirl around the slit rapidly then slip the tip of her tongue inside it. Taking more in her mouth I felt her suck inwards, her cheeks hollowing as she inhaled. Still swirling the helmet and slit with her tongue, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations. Taking a firm grip of her head I pushed a bit firmer. She swallowed another couple of inches, a sigh escaping from her cock filled mouth. Looking up at me I, could see her thinking what I would want next. All the time she stroked up and down the availab