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The Party
by William DuPain ([email protected])

***

This is a story about an i****tuous relationship
between an aunt and her nephew. They attend a
fundraiser sponsored by her book club. It's a slave
sale, where she buys a lover for her nephew. (FFM, inc,
bi, orgy, rom)

***

Unsure of whether Eleanor would be in or not, Bill
decided to try her cell phone anyway. He had been
thinking a great deal about their escapade last weekend
and simply wanted to hear her voice again.

He dialed the number, and waited.

"Hello," said the voice.

"Ellie?"

"William, oh, I miss you so much!" Her voice rich, and
salty, robed him in its warm vibrating energy.

"I needed to hear your voice, I've missed you too
Ellie!" He said.

"I'm flattered," she told him.

"Where are you?"

"Seated at the kitchen table... having coffee, why?"

"Would you do something for me?"

"What Bill?"

"Are you wearing a dress?"

"Yes."

"Undies?"

"Of course silly," she replied with a giggle.

"What color?"

"Red."

"Satin or lace?" he asked.

"Satin with lace." She told him.

"Would you put your hand over your mound please, and
stroke?" He heard a light chuckle.

"Are you?"

"What?" she said.

"You know... doing it?" He said.

"Yes," she replied meekly.

"And where are your hands?" she asked him shyly.

"One on the phone, the other squeezing my cock."

"Oh!" He hears a light gasp.

"What are you thinking?" he asked her.

"About you, inside of me last weekend," she said.

"Are you wet yet Ellie?" he wanted to know.

"Yes," her voice low and husky.

"Are you, you know, firm?" she inquired.

"Throbbing, and hard as steel," he said proudly.

"Do you remember what it looks like?" he asked.

"Yes!" she answered with a slight quiver in her voice.

"Are your nipples standing up, with that hot little
attitude of theirs?" he asked curiously.

"Yes Bill, they miss you, I miss you too," she replied
with a whimper.

"I want you to pinch them lightly, with those long
luxurious nails of yours, and imagine that their mine.

"Oh Bill, I love you," her voice quivering deep and
sexy as she spoke.

"Place your hands in your panties Ellie, please!"

"Are they there?"

"Yes," her voice tense as she answered.

"Circle your clit with the tip of your finger and
imagine it's my tongue!"

"Oh! Yessss, its delightful," she told him.

"Would you insert a finger into your sex for me and
finger yourself?" he asked her.

"Yes baby," she said.

"Are you fucking it Eleanor?" he wanted to know.

"Oh yes baby, God, yes I am!" excited as she spoke.

"Insert another finger please Ellie," he requested.

"Yes baby, I did!"

"Would you slow down and wiggle them once, please!"

"Oh, my God!" she gasped.

"Fuck it faster Ellie," he said.

"Remember when I tongued your anal opening, did you
like that Eleanor?" he asked.

"O-Oh God Y-Yes, William!" Urgency, heavy in her voice
now.

"Would you like it if I were there fucking you right
now Ellie?" He asked.

"Oh God Bill, I'm coming baby," what followed was
incomprehensible, but very lively.

"Did you like it Ellie?"

"Oh yes baby!"

"See you this weekend Ellie, all of you," he told her.

"Your so naughty William, and goodbye," she said
giggling again.

***

William arrived at Eleanor's door early on Friday
evening, promptly rang the doorbell and waited. She
opened the door, her smile radiant when she saw him,
and all but d**g him forcefully into her home. Inside
she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him
deeply, grinding her pelvis into his groin as they
necked amorously. She was shameless in her passion; he
was thrilled in his heart.

She pulled back from his lips breathless, her eyes
lively and energetic, as they scanned his handsome
features.

"You must never do that again William," her tone sultry
and serious.

"Do what Ellie? Do what again?" He asked her completely
dumbfounded.

"Leave me alone that long," she told him with a hurt
look.

"But it wasn't my idea Ellie," he politely protested.

"I know," she said, smiling at him now. "But if I
should ask you to again, deny me lover," she instructed
him.

She kissed him again, probing every area of his hot
virgin mouth, as William, caught up in the moment,
reached down and softly stroked her mound through the
thin material of her skirt. She slowly spread her legs
slightly, granting him permission to use her body. She
ground her prominent, high pubic bone, against his
youthful hardness shamelessly, as they continued to
neck.

It felt so wonderful to feel his hands on her again; it
had been five days since he left. Five days that her
body had longed for him, that her mind had teased her
with those steamy scenes form last week. Tormenting her
with it's brazen need for release, she had even
masturbated in a fit of frustration one night, and only
fallen into a fitful slumber after nearly exhausting
herself physically with her own fingers.

He had awakened a sweet, but furious passion in her she
had long ago forgotten, and he was barely aware of it,
if at all. Ellie had embraced that long dead passion
with an ardent zeal, and was now a slave to it and to
him, and she liked it that way.

"Make love to me William, here, now, please! I have
thought of nothing but you all week lover!" She spoke
with an elevated sense of energy in her voice.

He ran his large hands around her body and gently
squeezed her firm, hard mounds, pulling her hot center
to his bulging hardness. She looked into his eyes as
she felt his bulging erection assert itself against her
crotch, and could plainly see his desire for her.

She could read him like a book she mused; he was so
open and unassuming. Under the raging fire in his eyes
she melted into his chest, her nails making small
circular motions around his hard nipples.

He picked her up and carried her to the white leather
couch, where he had first seen her bare thighs, and she
had thrilled him as a boy, intending to undress her
there. Raising her dress high on her legs he gently ran
his hands down the inside of her thighs. Then he
carefully removed the delicate black lace panties she
wore.

It was her turn to blush, as he held them under his
nose, and inhaled deeply from their crotch and looked
steadily into her bright green eyes.

"Your scent stirs me Eleanor," he told her.

When he was finished, he pulled her forward and lay on
his back in front of her on the floor.

"Straddle my chest Ellie, I'm going to eat your sweet
pussy lover!" He said, as he lay back on the huge
Oriental rug.

Ellie moved to his chest and stood their, her feet
wide, as she looked down at him, giving him the view of
his young life. Bill looked up at his dream woman, and
there before his eyes, was her perfectly shaped mons
staring down on him. Her full lips hanging slightly
open... were flushed and begging for the human touch,
he could clearly see her hard clit resting in the
valley of life, all of these only sharpened his
appetite for her.

I had to resort to self-gratification, at the memory of
your savage fucking last weekend William, it made me so
hot baby! You weren't even here to watch me; I was
moaning and so wet. I tried to imagine my fingers were
you, but they didn't feel as good as your wonderful
cock baby!" She told him, in her fake, sad little
halting voice.

"Ellie your such a naughty little vamp!" He told her,
amused at her sad little story.

She slowly lowered herself over his face, resting with
her knees at his sides, and began the ageless movements
to the ritual of love; a ritual that they both knew
would end in a hurling explosion of heated pleasure. He
drove the tip of his hot tongue into her advancing
slit, driving in until it hurt the base of his muscle.

"Oh God Bill! It's so much longer this way!" She cried
out as he penetrated her!

The sensation of his hot tongue flittering over her
female organ now demanded her total mental obedience.
It took her rudely, by storm, and by sword, making her
its captive. She became, by consent, a willing slave of
her own physical sensations, and was pleased at the
moment to be so.

His tongue was a rapidly flicking arch of sensual flame
against her unprotected genitals, licking its way
around her tender flesh. He used it like a whip, its
lash warmly bathing her organ with a sweet pleasant
tingle. Inciting her lust, and tormenting her body, she
was unable to control the emotions surging in her now,
nor did she care too.

It was a slow delicious heat, rising up in her body
with such intensity it almost frightened her! She was
outrageously wanton, rubbing her own nipples until they
glowed with heat, using his tongue as if it were a
small cock, not caring what anyone thought of her
anymore. There was only her need now to drown herself
in these beautiful sensations, and explode with her
lover.

Bill continued to tease her with his mouth, halting
when he felt her about to slip over the edge,
attempting to deeply stir her need, and play her
frustration. Her fluids flooded his mouth with their
intoxicating sweetness, as the notes of her love song
took on a feverish tempo. Indicating she was
approaching the summit of her desire where she would
leap headlong into a burning sea of bliss below.

"You bastard, playing me this way leading me on, FUCK
ME! FUCK ME NOW!" She cried out. Bill knew it was time;
perhaps he had taken the teasing a bit to far.

He stood, gathering her in his arms, as she clung to
him kissing his mouth frantically, pleading with him to
make her come. He was thrilled at her passion, and he
wondered if she had always been this way.

He d****d her lithe shapely body, over the back of the
leather coach, and began kissing her at the base of her
neck. He continued down the center, all the way to
small of her back.

He then proceeded to lightly bite and lick the cheeks
of that fabulous, firm ass, which he had adored so
often, first one, and then the other. She sharply
flexed and cried out when he plunged his hot pointed
tongue into her anal opening, then she lay there
quivering before him. Her vaginal lips were wet,
bright, and swollen to the point of opening, just
begging to be fucked!

"Please Bill! Now!" she sobbed in front of him softly.

They looked into each other's eyes, he saw her need...
and she his raging storm. He quickly freed his massive
cock from its confines, running it's swollen head up
and down her heated, wet crevice several times and then
plunged himself into the slick depths of her seething
cauldron of creativity.

He felt her body spasm around his hardness, as she
cried out his name! She shivered violently when he
slowly pulled his cock from her dripping passage, and
then waiting until he heard her sob, he then savagely
plunged it in again to the hilt.

Like a mindless, raging bull, he rapidly pounded his
huge cock into her pulsating sex repeatedly. She came
almost immediately, screaming at the top of her lungs,
squirting fluid all over Bill's thighs. Her aroma,
rising to his nostrils, was certainly more potent than
any aphrodisiac known to man.

"Oh God Bill, yes," is all she said to him.

Bill continued his relentless pounding of her delicate
sex, ripping, tearing, and fucking his huge cock into
her tiny, wet opening, with a furious pace. There was
no love now, no contemplation, just a single raging
need to empty his seed and spend his lust deep in the
burning recesses of this beautiful woman's willing
body.

"God she couldn't stand it, he fucked liked a wild man,
she was coming again her cunt walls sucking at the huge
organ inside her body like a tiny mouth. She was
exploding in a surge of grand sensation unlike anything
she had ever felt before."

A solid tidal wave of licking flames burning away
everything in her mind except the sensation of his
movements inside her. Then there was nothing, but the
flood of warmth throughout her body which now tingled
all over.

"She looked up at him afterward, as he still labored
over her body, and was filled with an intense
admiration for his youthful energy, his lust for her.
And at that moment she was overwhelmed with love for
this young, handsome creature, inside her body."

She could read in his unbridled passion, his intense
need for her, his burning love, and the realization
made her feel so unworthy she was nearly moved to tears
from the knowledge of it. Even now he was driving her
to yet another orgasm, or had she even finished yet,
she didn't know anymore, she only knew she felt
wonderful, vibrant, and needed again.

She felt the great snake swell up in her passage,
spewing out its lust deep inside her passage, breathing
out the flames of his fire against the tender walls of
her soft sex. Furiously the b**st flooded her with heat
in a raging torrent of fluid no living woman could hope
to contain.

Then she was screaming again as the white-hot light
ripped her consciousness from her focus, and hurled it
into darkness. Where her only awareness was the
beautiful sensations of one last overwhelming release
and the powerful movements of her lover.

She immediately moved to capture his cock with her
mouth, and gently sucked him clean, and continued
sucking until he was completely soft. Then stretching
herself, she found his mouth with her lips, and gave
there, a token of her appreciation for his efforts.

They remained close for sometime, reveling in the soft
glow of their physical satisfaction. They necked, and
ran their hands over each other much the same way that
lovers everywhere do. It was Eleanor that brought them
down hard to reality, reminding William that they
needed to get around if they were going to make it to
the club on time.

So, reluctantly they rose and headed for the shower in
Ellie's room. They showered together kissing, and
fondling, like a couple of horny teenagers. When they
had finished Ellie sent him on to the room that she had
prepared for his visits, to get dressed and make
himself ready. She remained in her own room to dress
and finish her toiletries.

William, having finished first, as Ellie herself was
always seemingly unseasonal when it came to fashion.
Went downstairs and seated himself on the love seat and
patiently awaited Ellie's entrance.

William heard her at the top of the stairs and moved to
greet her at the landing, he watched Ellie descend the
stairs. He nearly fell over at the sight of her, her
freshly coffered hair was in a French roll affair, with
cascading curls down both sides of her face.

Her make-up was impeccably done; she wore a
conservatively short white dress with white thigh high
stockings. A pair of peach and white stilettos with
tiny bows adorned her feet. Around her neck was a very
ornate peach and cinnamon choker that rested neatly at
the hollow of her neck.

She was radiant and beyond, a complete visual overload,
an ostentatious, dynamic fucking work of art. How many
times had he fucked her over the last two weeks, and
still, standing her in front of her his cock leapt
uncontrollably in her presence.

"My God Ellie, you look awesome," he told her. She gave
a little squeal after his statement and smiled
adoringly at him.

"Do you really like it William, if you didn't you would
say so wouldn't you?" She was deliriously happy to be
going out to be shown off this evening.

"Yes Ellie, I really do like it baby," he told her
again.

She raised her arms high above her head and twirled in
a tight circle in front of him. Her little dress rising
high, revealing too much of her sexy thighs, as she did
so. Then she lowered her arms around his neck and
kissed him full on the mouth with those soft full lips
of hers. She drove all of her wonderful feminine
contours firmly against his body as she kissed him,
nearly driving poor William to a point of melt down.

Bill opened the drivers' door of her long silver
Cadillac for her, and watched as her legs parted she
looked up smiling at him, before turning fully behind
the wheel. The Caddy purred with a deeply resonate
rhythm, as it impatiently pawed the concrete beneath
its tires. As they made their way to the main highway,
William leaned over and raised Ellie's dress to the
panty line and then placed a kiss high on her inner
thigh.

They talked about a great many things as they motored
toward their destination, and William's hand was never
far from his ladies warm thigh. She told him there was
to be a floorshow tonight, and not to be concerned if
it seemed a bit risqué.

She turned off the main highway after about forty
minutes and took the two-lane highway north. They
approached a very large, two story affair, with a long
southern style porch running the entire length in
front.

As the Caddy slowed in front of the gates two very
sturdy looking employee's stood at the entrance. One of
them approached the driver's window and asked to see
the invitation; Ellie passed a very decorative card to
him and after inspecting it, he allowed us to continue
through.

There were people everywhere; the entire acreage was a
beehive of human activity. There were two very wide red
brick walkways around the house, one going around each
side. They led to a large rotund structure behind the
house seated on a very expansive lawn.

The announcement came across the loud speakers that the
auction and floor show would begin promptly in fifteen
minutes. Eleanor had already informed me that it would
take place in the building at the back of the house.

William took hold of Ellie's hand and headed for the
back yard, along the way Ellie paused beneath the
trestle, and kissed William beneath its foliage, she
was always the romantic and he couldn't deny her.

When they entered the rotunda William noticed that a
part of the ceiling was see through, and it was huge
inside, in the center was a round stage. All around it
was a walk way, the seating was auditorium style rising
up the wall at the usual angle. There was a broad walk
way between each isle with small tables in front of the
row of seats every so often.

Suddenly their appeared a well-dressed gentleman at
center stage with a microphone in his hand, announcing
that tonight's sale would begin immediately. He
continued on and explained the auction rules, he told
the crowd that every first sale of the night was to
complete membership obligation by the respective
participants.

The crowd had cloaked itself in stillness, as it
huddled ever closer to the master of ceremonies at the
center of the stage.

He also stated that any additional sales through the
evening were solely contingent on the good will, and
willingness, of each slave sold in the auction. Each
wining bidder would have the slave for forty minutes,
to engage in any non-destructive activity they wished.

He told them that any protest by a slave would need to
be arbitrated by the resident judging panel present
tonight. In an attempt to settle any disputes that may
arise between auction winner and slave.

He went on to say, that for safety reasons no slave was
to be taken out of the boundaries of the auction house
property. Further, that any member that did not receive
the arbitrating panels judgment, as binding, would not
be allowed to participate in any future auctions.

He then instructed an aid on the floor that it was time
to bring this evenings offerings before the crowd.
There were eight females total, four blonds, three
brunettes, and one red head. All eight were in enticing
states of undress, and all, were absolutely gorgeous.

When they took their place on stage the lights went
lower, and the stage began to turn very slowly giving
the entire crowd an opportunity to view the
merchandise. The fellow with the microphone explained
that there was a minimum fifty-dollar opening bid for
each slave sold on the block.

He then asked each of the women present to remove an
article of clothing, the crowd went absolutely wild and
a roar ascended that rattled the glass. He continued
asking the ladies to remove items of covering until all
eight were standing there with nothing but their undies
on.

You could plainly feel the sexual tension in the air
now as everyone present anticipated the opening bid.
All had chosen their favorites long before now and were
waiting to see who would win first bid.

The Master of Ceremonies gave each lady a very short
interview, asking a few short simple questions. More to
give the crowd a chance to gauge their voices than
anything, William thought.

"Would you like me to purchase one of them for you
William, how about the shapely brunette with the long
legs... Julie, I think it is," she asked of me.

"Wouldn't you be jealous Ellie?" I asked her, quite
seriously.

"No William, I know you're in love with me, but you do
need to become an experienced man of the world. You
will deal with good-looking women later in your
business transactions and you will need to be
conditioned, not to allow yourself to be influenced by
their charms.

"Think of it William, two stunning healthy women, at
your beck and call for the better part of an hour. Who
knows when, if ever, an opportunity like this will come
again," she whispered in my ear, with a very sexy purr.

"I'm up for it Ellie, as long as you're sure their wont
be any problems between us, I still want, and need you
in my life," I told her point blank.

"You will be in my life forever William, we are about
loyalty, and love, this tonight is purely a matter of
pleasure, and experience," she said softly.

"Now you must choose, dear William," she whispered, as
her teeth gently raked my ear lobe.

All the brunettes were fabulous, Cindy Hamilton and
Donna Brice were seemingly the youngest, but there was
something about the older woman "Julie Patterson" that
energized William's youthful imagination.

She was not tall, and yet retained a fairly leggy look
to her frame, she was very shapely and well formed. But
it was her classy, dignified look, which captured
William's young imagination.

She had beautifully formed hips, and upper thighs, and
her calves were as well cut as any professional dancers
might have been. Her hair was shorter than the other
ladies she stood with, but very carefully coffered, her
face, nothing short of flawlessly beautiful. Her
breasts were high and firm, which made her look as if
she might workout regularly. All together it spelled
hot in the mind of young William.

"Have you decided William, the auction is about to
begin?" she inquired.

"The experienced brunette, Ellie, "Julie Patterson"
don't you think she looks dignified?" he asked her.

"Congratulations William, you have chosen the best of
the lot," she cooed, smiling warmly.

The bidding began fast and furious, and when it was
finished, the eight women had netted a cute total of
nineteen thousand dollars, for the Willow Point youth
club center. This was the reason for the party; it was
actually a fundraiser for the youth of Willow Point,
just a few miles up the highway, and a great excuse for
putting on another get together.

When the first round of bidding was over Julie walked
over to where Eleanor stood and introduced herself, as
she kissed Ellie's cheek.

"Hi, I'm Julie Patterson and for the next forty minutes
I'll do almost anything you ask of me. I have to admit,
I have never been purchased by a woman before but I
don't consider it a major negative draw back," she told
Ellie as she shook her hand.

"Well Julie, I actually bought you for my nephew here
so you really weren't bought for me, would you care to
move to a seat or one of the second level rooms?" she
asked Julie.

"A seat with a table would be nice," Julie requested.

They moved to the nearest set of seats available that
had an accompanying table. Ellie slid into her seat as
Julie placed her arms around William and whispered into
his ear.

"I need someone to punish me William, I'm such a nasty
woman. I masturbate all the time and can't seem to stop
and I need a strong male to correct me so I can stop my
constant self-abuse," she told him as she squeezed his
cock.

William was at a loss for words, and he was stunned, he
had never encountered a woman so up-front and
forthright about her fetish before. But he quickly
decided to play it out, because Ellie had spent over
two thousand dollars winning her for him.

"Lean over the table Julie, I think I may be able to
supply what you need," William told her.

Julie leaned over the table with her eyes nearly level
with those of Ellie, who looked to be as shocked as
William had been by her statement. William flipped up
the tiny skirt no need to worry about Undies Julie had
removed hers.

Smack... Smack... Smack!

You could hear the sound of hot flesh reverberating at
least thirty feet away, soon there were moans and
mewling that accompanied it. William, to his credit,
being a bit inexperienced at this kind of sport, did a
marvelous job of turning Julie's pretty ass to a deep,
lovely beet red.

William continued to alternately swat Julie's ass, and
then pause to massage her pubic mound, paying
particular attention to her marvelously large clit.
William could see Ellie's hand u*********sly applying
pressure to own organ as she watched Julie's
correction, her eyes bright and intensely fixed on the
beautiful brunette's prone form.

"Oh God, please fuck me sir, fuck your nasty, bad
little girl... please!"

Julie was sobbing constantly now, seemingly, all but
barely hanging on, and still she obediently remained in
her position of correction. It was readily evident that
the spanking had turned her on, as her labium was slick
with moisture and its lips were large and engorged with
blood.

By now William's business was at full attention,
creating a large, obstinate bulge in his attire. He was
more than ready to accommodate this sin-ridden wretch,
and alleviate her suffering.

"You must prepare me Julie, as part of your punishment,
you need to suck my cock now!"

"Yes sir," Julie responded. She knelt in front of
William and quickly slid down the zipper of his
trousers, and smartly liberated the seething tool of
her redemption. She engulfed nearly all of it in her
first frantic plunge down his shaft; she gagged,
coughed, then came up for air, and immediately went
back down on William's huge cock again.

She sucked as if she had craved it the whole night, and
soon the entire organ was saturated with her saliva, so
much so that it ran freely down William's balls.
William glanced at his lover across the table and
discovered a new look in her sexy, almond shaped eyes;
it was the look of jealousy.

"You do know, I envy her right now don't you?" Ellie
asked William. With that said, Ellie stood up and came
round to stand behind William, and started raking the
back of his neck with her long sharp nails.

With her face next to his ear, Ellie whispered, "Is she
as good as I am William?" Julie asked him.

William, being young, but certainly not stupid,
replied, "You're my Goddess Ellie, and I love you!"

"Fuck her William, fuck her brains out, as I watch,"
she whispered. Something in her voice told William that
his conservative, straight-laced, aunt was heating up
in a big way.

"Bend over the table Julie," was all that William said,
and Julie was there in a flash.

William removed his shirt at Ellie's urging before
bringing the head of his enormous cock against the
weeping lips of Julie's hot organ. The instant that the
large mushroom touched Julie's body she shivered and
cried out loudly.

"Yes Master, fuck me with that obscenely huge cock of
yours, make me your slut sir!" she screamed.

William eased the lurching monster into Julie's
sopping, tight slit, and she cried out with delight
once more. She was surprisingly tight for a mature
woman and it took William some time to get her opened
up.

Ellie was busy behind William, her teeth gently
nibbling his shoulder, while her hand intermittently
went between his legs to tickle his balls. "Use her
like the slut she is William," Ellie whispered to him.

As the head of William's cock finally smashed into
Julie's cervix he felt her vaginal passage convulse in
a small orgasm accompanied by an array of well-toned
moans. William's pace was unhurried as he fucked his
large cock into Julie's wet, hot cunt.

Suddenly without a word Ellie marched around the table
and griping the edge paused to step out of her black
lace panties. Then she crawled up onto the table in
front of Julie, and spread her legs wide.

"Eat me slut, and eat me well," Ellie told her with a
heavy air of authority.

"Yes Mistress," Julie replied meekly.

Julie needed no further instruction, as her tongue
snaked out seeking the hard, flinching flesh, of
Ellie's heated clit. She delicately worked around the
little nub in a circular pattern, her fingers reaching
upward seeking the hard nipples of Ellie's firm,
elegant, breasts.

"Yes Julie, that's it baby, Ahhhh," it was obvious to
William that his aunt was enjoying her moment of
pleasure immensely.

William could sense from the urgency of Julie's
backstroke that she was free falling toward another
orgasm. William, reaching under Julie, began to softly
manipulate her hard, high nipples, and to his delight,
he was again treated to Julie's intense, and colorful,
verbal oratory.

Julie inserted two fingers into Ellie's wetness and
began finger fucking her in earnest, as her tongue
continued its relentless assault on her small, cock
like clit.

"Oh yes, fuck me you slut, make me come," Ellie cried
out as she moved her mound rapidly against Julie's
mouth.

There were people all around them, some watching, but
many more engaged in like activities. The entire room
was like some huge Roman orgy of exposed debauchery; it
hung in the air like a thick, pungent spice, and seemed
to energize everyone present.

With Julie's fingers rapidly fucking Ellie's sweet
pussy, she cried out, "Oh God... coming, I'm going..."
the rest was so tangled it was indecipherable. Her ass
rose completely off the table as she cried out, and her
bodily fluids literally soaked Julie to the wrist
forming in a pool on the table top under her fast
stroking, well carved ass cheeks.

William on the verge of his own eruption could wait no
longer for Julie, so, he shoved his finger in her ass
up to the second knuckle and she immediately began to
quake and spasm against his body in the frenzy of her
own culmination.

"Oh fuck William!" she cried out, as she rammed her
pussy back on William's thick member.

Her scent rose to William's nostrils, like the bouquet
of some expensive, and rare French wine, as she
inundated his body with her rich frothy fluids. Blast,
after blast, of his hot come smashed into her well-used
cunt, until the stuff was running down the inside of
her thighs freely mingling with her own savory fluids.

When they regained a bit of their composure, Julie had
Ellie seated facing the back of her chair, her hands
busy massaging her back and shoulders. William left
them there that way, as he stumbled to the bar to get
refreshments for the three of them.

When William returned with the wine he sat a glass in
front of each of the ladies, then seated himself beside
Eleanor. The two women had obviously gotten on well
together in his absence and were chatting like
schoolgirl chums as he sat down.

Julie had expressed the desire to remain in contact
with Ellie, and William, and even suggested a dinner
outing sometime soon. The woman exchanged phone numbers
with a promise to get in touch with each other very
soon.

William and Eleanor remained at the slave sale until
well after midnight, and the trio fucked again before
breaking up and heading for their respective dwellings.
William had been quite impressed with Julie's sexual
prowess and sparkling personality, as was Eleanor.

And they parted with energetic expectations of further
adventures together.

The end