Chapter 9



The Tease Before the Fire

The mo Katherine opened the doorway and Ava stepped inside, it felt like the elbow room shifted.

She didn't walk — she glided. Hair hanker and lush, eye dark and knowing, lips full-of-the-moon and already smirking like she knew all the secrets I was still too Young to even imagine. She wore a clothes that shimmered just enough to catch the light in all the right billet — hugging curve that moved like a slow up song.

"Tommy,"Katherine said smoothly,"sports meeting Ava. She's been hearing all about you."

Ava stepped closer, hand outstretched. Her fingerbreadth were tender — too warm — and lingered a minute farsighted than they had to.

"So this is the neighbour boy,"she purred."You didn't tell me he was shy. Or cute."

I blushed, and Ava grinned wider.

"Oh,"Katherine said,"he's not always shy. He learns quickly."

-- -

That night, dinner was insinuate — too intimate.

candle flame danced between darkness on their tegument. Katherine sat with one leg crossed over the other, her silk gown threatening to dislocate. Ava toyed with the fore of her wine glass like it was active in her manus. They kept me between them, asking questions, teasing answer out of me, pushing my consolation just to the edge.

"So…"Ava leaned in, her voice syrupy."You really just alive right side by side threshold ? All this time ?"

"Yeah,"I managed."I didn't know…"

"That women like us existed ?"she asked, biting her arse lip."Oh, we do."

They laughed. I flushed again.

Katherine poured me another field glass."He's still in the uncovering phase."

"Lucky us,"Ava whispered, her fundament brushing mine under the table.

By the time I walked home, my thoughts were a blur of fragrance, skin, and that long tardily grin Ava gave me when I turned around to look one in conclusion time.

-- -

The succeeding break of day, a I text buzzed my phone.

Katherine :

"Tonight. 10:30. Back door unlocked. You know where to go. silence, or you ruin it."

I waited all day like I was on fire.

When night finally came, I slipped in through the dark like a shadow, heart pounding. The air inside smelled faintly of jasmine and something bass — muskier. I crept into the closet, cracked the door, and waited.

The bedroom lights were low, golden. euphony played — something tender and rhythmic.

Ava appeared foremost — her haircloth pinned up, trunk wrapped in something sheer and delicate like Ceylon cinnamon tree. She turned slowly, admiring herself in the mirror, coxa swaying gently as she adjusted her straps.

Katherine entered succeeding, barefoot and radiant, in nothing but a black robe that barely held its shape.

"I still can't consider your husband doesn't know,"Ava murmured.

Katherine smirked."He knows adequate to outride gone."

Ava laughed."And you think your boy's watching yet ?"

Katherine glanced toward the closet — directly toward me — and smiled.

"I hope so."

The belt came softly. The door opened.

Jason and Kirt entered — taller than I remembered, more overlooking. Ava bit her lip when they stepped into the light.

"Oh… my god,"she breathed."You didn't say they were this delicious."

Katherine moved to the bed."Go on, girl. Taste what you like."

Ava didn't hesitate.

She walked between them, finger brushing button, tugging zip — her body moving like silk on fervidness. She whispered something in Kirt's ear, then sank down slowly.





Ava dropped to her knees between Jason and Kirt like it was the most innate piazza in the world — her drift slack, mesmeric, her dress slipping off one shoulder like it was begging to be forgotten. She looked up at Jason as her fingerbreadth unbuckled his belt, her smile dark and dangerous.

"You've been holding this back ?"she murmured, then freed his cock — thick, flushed, already twitching."God, it's beautiful."

She didn't time lag. She wrapped her lips around the head, sucked slow and mystifying, and moaned like she'd been starving. Her hands moved with calendar method of birth control, stroking Kirt beside her while she devoured Jason like a prize she'd been promised. Wet sounds filled the way — slick, obscene, steady. Her head moved in deadening pump, then faster, spit dripping from her lips as she looked up at him with wild, glinting eyes.

Jason 's hand found her hair's-breadth, gripping, guiding. His jaw clenched, sinew flexed.

"F-fuck, Ava,"he groaned."Your lip ... Jesus."

She pulled off with a pop, spittle stringing from her lip to his tip, then turned to Kirt, letting her tongue drag up his shaft while her hand worked Jason's. Ava was a violent storm of mouths and hands and lust — dripping sin wrapped in silk and lips.

Katherine watched from the bed, branch crossed, robe slipping to unveil one perfect tense thigh. She smirked like a queen watching her pet perform.

"That's my girl."

When Ava finally rose — lips swollen, eyes glassy with luxuria — Katherine opened her arms without a Book. Ava moved into them like they'd done this a c times before. Their mouths met first, slow and messy, trading taste, breathing space, power.

Then Katherine pushed Ava down with gentle hands, kissed her neck, her chest, lower.

"I've waited all calendar week to savour this twat,"she whispered, interpreter like velvet laced with heat.

Ava arched, legs leave. Katherine sank between them and began to junket — slow licks, deep moans, fingers gripping Ava's thighs to prevent her still. It was luxurious, controlled — the sort of oral that wasn't about rushing but about worshipping.

Ava writhed under her, gasping, hands in Katherine's hair."Oh fuck—Katherine… oh my god…"

Katherine 's mouth was steadfast, precise, tongue flicking and curling, teasing the clit then plunging deep to taste her all. She moaned into her, lips shiny, buttock flushed, savoring every second.

Jason and Kirt stood back, heart dark, rooster still hard, mesmerized.

Soon, both charwoman lay back — branch open, chests rising and falling in sync, hands entwined like lover who knew every in of each early's secrets. Jason and Kirt took their stead, kneeling before them, reverent.

Jason bent low between Ava's thighs, spit sliding sluggish and thick, savoring her taste like a luxuriousness. His script roamed her belly, her hips, then slid under her ass, lifting her into his mouth. Ava whimpered, body twitching with each solidus of his tongue.

Kirt did the Sami to Katherine — dragging his tongue from clit to muddle and back again, making her hip joint rolling wave, making her tremble. Her moan grew louder, richer — a melodic sound that filled the way like music too thoroughly to mute.

Their bodies shuddered, hands clutching sheets, heads thrown back. Sweat glistened. Muscles tensed. Pleasure bloomed.

"You're glowing,"Ava gasped, turning her point toward Katherine.

"I've never seen you get it like this."

Katherine laughed breathlessly, her lips parted, cheek flushed."You either. God, you sound so dirty when you're loving it."

Ava grinned."Maybe it's being watched… Makes it hotter."

Katherine's gaze slid to the closet.

"He's learning from the best."

Then came the movement.

Jason lay back on the bed, cock rigid and glistening. Ava straddled him in reversal, her ass high, her back arched like a dancer mid-pose. Her hand wrapped around him, guiding his cock to her pixilated pussy, and then — with a slow, controlled breath — she sank down.

Both of them moaned at once.

She began to twit, slacken and steady, her hip circling, grinding. Jason's mitt gripped her ass, fingers digging in, eyes locked on the curved shape of her spine as it undulated like a wave.

"F-fuck… stretch me,"Ava gasped."wrecking me for anyone else."

Then — through a moan — she looked toward Katherine with that wicked, knowing grin.

"Mmm… I wonder if your neighbor could stretch my ass."

Katherine gasped, her hand clutching the sheets as Kirt began fucking her from posterior. She tilted her oral sex back, laughing breathlessly.

"He'd dearest that, wouldn't he ?"she purred.

"Oh I know he would,"Ava said, breathless, hips bouncing."Tomorrow… I'm riding your neighbor's face."

Katherine moaned meretricious and acuate — both at Ava's dustup and Kirt's thrusts.

"God, you're filthy."

"And you love it."

They kept going — soundbox slamming, voices rising — while just feet away, hidden in the tail, Tommy sat trembling, rock hard, chest heaving, jaw clenched.



I couldn't motility. Couldn't blink. I was frozen behind the chapped loo threshold, my pecker rock-hard, my whole body on edge like I was being edged without touch.

Ava was riding Jason in reverse — her body a masterpiece of curve and move, sweat beading down her prickle. Her ass bounced with every jab, clapping against his pelvic arch as she threw her principal back and moaned like a woman possessed.

"Ohhh fuck… adulterate this snatch, baby. God, beat it up — I want him to know someone else owns this slut hole tonight…"

Jason grunted, grabbing her ass tighter.

Kirk was behind Katherine now, thrusting abstruse — pugnacious — the bed creaking with every movement. Katherine's robe was gone, her naked ass dimpling under each slap of his hips.

"Ohhh you're hitting the spot… baby, you know my situation don't you ?"she moaned."Mmm… of course you do. You cum by often enough when my deadening husband's away. God !"

Kirk didn't say a word. Just grunted, gripping her hip harder.

Ava moaned louder, voice cracking from pleasure."Mmm I came here to get fucked… nooky this pussy until it's sore. post me home to him ruined — stretch this bullshit out."

Jason grabbed her hips, slammed up into her. Ava yelped and then laughed, godforsaken and loud.

"Oh yeah, baby… fuck… he thinks I'm out with friends… being a secure girl…"Her eyes fluttered."But this pussy's getting pounded — getting splashed ! ass, I'm cumming !"

Her thighs shook as she screamed through her coming, grinding on Jason as he drove into her.

Katherine turned her drumhead toward Ava and grinned darkly.

"That sassing on you,"she panted."He's gon na love it."

"Mmm,"Ava groaned, rosehip rolling again."Your neighbour's gon na wreck this snatch tomorrow."

Katherine moaned."That Thomas Young stud's gon na beat it up, huh ?"

Ava nodded, still bouncing."Oh yeah… and my ass ? My ass is his to stretch."

Katherine gasped."God, I can't wait to catch that — your jolly ass taking all of him…"

They both laughed — wild, breathless, soaked in sex and sin.

Then Katherine's vox dropped again as she looked back at Kirk."Mmm… you're close, aren't you, indulge ? You gon na return me that cum ?"

Kirk groaned."Yeah—fuck—where you want it ?"

She reached back, grabbing her tits, presenting them.

"Paint me,"she whispered."right here. I want it messy."

Kirk pulled out, stroking fast, his body tensing—then grunted deep. Hot ropes of cum splattered across Katherine's pectus, streaking her pap in white.

She moaned, rubbing it in."Mmm… fuck yes."

Jason gasped under Ava."I'm close—fuck—I'm gon na —"

Ava pulled off just in time, spun to kneel between his legs, sassing all-encompassing, clapper out.

"Feed me,"she purred."Don't thriftlessness a drop."

Jason stroked his thick spear hard, jaw tight—then shouted as his load shot across her cheek. First thick across her back talk, then more over her cheek, dripping down.

She caught the utmost spirt in her sassing, moaning as she swallowed it.

"Mmm… god, you taste so unspoiled when you've used me like that."

The room went still. Just weighty breaths, the scent of sex, the luminescence of sweat and sin.

Katherine turned her cum-glossed aspect toward the cupboard, lips curling into a slow down, knowing smile.

"You still there, baby ?"she whispered.

I didn't breathe.

She licked a bit of cum from her mammilla and winked.

"goodness. Because this was just the warm-up."

Chapter 10

The Thank You

The message came just after sunset.

Katherine :

"Ava wants to say thank you. Come over."

No emojis. No details.

But Tommy's chest tightened as he read it.

He didn't need more.

He knew.

The firm was dim, warm, flickering with candlelight. No music. Just the low, erotic hum of something about to unfold.

Katherine opened the room access like she'd been expecting him for hours. No smile — just an arched brow and a knowing tilt of her headway. Her gown was dark, silky, barely tied, and her peel glowed like she 'd just ill-use out of a steamy bath.

"She's in the living room,"she murmured, stepping aside.

Tommy's heart thundered as he stepped in.

There — sprawled across the velvet lounge like sin in the flesh — was Ava.

Hair damp and wavy. Silky robe falling off one shoulder. One leg curled under the early. Bare. radiance. Smirking like she already owned him.

"So you showed up,"she purred, eye devouring him."estimable. I 've been aching."

She rose slowly. With each stair toward him, her robe loosened more — the bare curved shape of her hip… the swell of her breasts. Tommy tried not to stare, but she loved that he did.

"You remember what I said finish Night ?"she asked.

He swallowed hard."Yes."

Her oculus flicked to Katherine, now lounging in a death chair in the turning point, sipping wine-coloured, robe parted just enough to tease the crest of her breasts.

"judgement if I borrow your boy ?"Ava asked.

Katherine's mouth curled."Oh, I plan to share him. But please… start."

Ava pushed Tommy back onto the couch, straddling him with thirsty ease. She grabbed his chin and looked him in the eyes.

"Open your backtalk, neighbor boy."

She rose onto her knees and pulled the robe fully open air, revealing her bare, glistening pussy inch from his face.

"Eat. And don't stop until I break."

Tommy obeyed, lingua out, mouth hungry. Ava let out a throaty moan as he latched on, licking long and slow down at first, then faster as her hip joint began to roll.

"Ohhh… god yes… you taste that, baby ? That's what a grateful twat spirit like."

Her digit gripped his hair, yanking, grinding down on his lip. She rode his face with rhythm, back arching, moans getting filthier.

Katherine sipped and smiled."goodness boy… make her cum."

Ava leaned back, chest heave."He's trade good, Kat… fuck… he's licking like he needs it."

"Oh, he does,"Katherine whispered."I haven't even let him fuck me yet. poor people matter's been begging."

Ava's thighs tensed."Fuck ! Yes ! Tongue-fuck this pussy—yes, yes—RIGHT there !"

Her body jolted, her groan high-pitched and shaking, and she came hard on his face — grinding down until Tommy was breathless.

Ava collapsed forward, panting against his chest.

"Now,"she gasped,"I want to finger that cock."

She slid off his expression, pulling his pants down and gasping as his thick, voiceless length sprang free.

"Goddamn,"Ava hissed."It's duncical than I thought… look at this cock, Kat."

Katherine stood and walked over slowly, robe fully open now, her thick, luscious pussy glistening under the low light.

"Oh… it is thick. He's going to smash your fairly lilliputian holes, Ava."

Ava climbed on top and sank down slowly, her moan dragged out, long and filthy.

"Fuuuuck… he's stretching me… god yes… stretch along me with that fat cock…"

Tommy gripped her pelvic arch, letting her ride — slow at first, then faster as her slipperiness walls clenched around him.

Katherine knelt beside them, watching with dark, gleaming eyes.

"He's fucking you so thoroughly, Ava… I can see it in your face."

"Oh, he's perfective tense,"Ava cried."This prick's gon na leave a mark… my husband will know this pussy got stretched."

Tommy groaned. The watchword, the moan, the feel of her wet estrus gripping him — it was too practically. He tried to hold back, but Ava gripped his throat lightly and commanded :

"Don't cum yet. I want you to wrack my ass."

Katherine grinned wickedly."Yes… fourth dimension for his tangible test."

Ava flipped over, ass richly, face buried in the couch. She reached back and spread herself for him.

"Come stretch this hole, Tommy. Show me what that thick dick can do."

Tommy's breath caught as he pressed in, slowly… carefully… her moans shifting into gasps, then groans, then snarls of pleasure.

"Fuuuuuuck, YES !"Ava cried."Stretch it ! stretch out this ass ! I want to palpate it tomorrow. I want it to hurt, infant !"

Katherine dropped to her knees, crawling between Tommy's legs and licking his balls as he pumped into Ava's taut hole.

"Oh my god, Kat—he's wrecking me,"Ava cried."Wreck my ass ! show her what that hammer does !"

Katherine's tongue was flaccid and wet as she moaned beneath them. Then, suddenly, she stood and climbed onto the couch behind him — planting her second joint across his face.

"My bend, sister. Eat your reward."

Her pussycat was blockheaded, soft, already dripping. She lowered it slowly onto his rima oris and grinded down, her intimation shaking.

"Yes… yes, baby… that tongue… oh fuck…"

Tommy was buried. Ava's ass swallowing his cock. Katherine's puss smothering his mouth. He moaned into her, sending vibrations through her clit.

"You're being such a in force boy,"Katherine panted."Eat it. suck this fat pussy."

Ava's voice was ragged, furious."He's… stretching my ass so fucking deep… ohh fuckkkk ! ! !"

The way was a snarl of physical structure, sweat, and sex. Wet sounds recall off the walls. groan overlapped. The woman pushed him, teased him, praised him.

Katherine leaned back, riding his face with abandon.

"Make me cum… tongue me harder… oh fuck, I'm cumming… YES !"

Ava screamed out as well, dead body convulsing.

"I'm cumming ! My ass is fucking destroyed !"

When it was done, the three collapsed into a sticky, trembling pile.

Katherine laid across Tommy's chest, still panting, her finger trailing over his lips.

"First clock time fucking in nominal head of me,"she whispered."You passed."

Ava curled against his English."And that ass-fucking ? You're dangerous."

Tommy didn't say a word. His face was wet. His shaft was soaked. His hale body buzzing.

He was changing. And they were making for certain of it.

Chapter 11

A Lesson Returned

The afternoon lighting fell in soft lines through the Edgar Albert Guest room window, warming the bed where Ava lay stretched, her gown slipping from one shoulder, skin glowing.

Tommy paused in the doorway.

She turned her psyche and smiled — slow, satisfied, a little dangerous.

"semen in,"she said."closing the door behind you."

He did, pulse thundering in his pinna. Ava sat up, her bare legs swinging gently over the edge of the bed, the robe parting even more — just enough to flash the flabby, glistening pelt between her thighs.

"I told you I'd be back for you,"she said."And here you are."

Tommy stepped closer, eyes fixed on her consistence. Her gaze swept over him — slow and deliberate — watching the nervus, the wishing, the flaming rising in his chest.

"I don't want an hearing tonight,"she murmured."I want to feel you. smack you. Just us."

He nodded, jaw tight.

"Good,"she smiled."Then take your fourth dimension. snog me. Earn it."

-- -

Their oral fissure met — warm, slow, and mysterious. No wavering now. His script slid to her waist, then up her back. Hers curled into his hair, pulling him secretive, opening her mouth wider. He kissed down her cervix, hungry, lips trailing heat. The robe slid off her articulatio humeri. His teeth grazed her skin.

Ava groaned softly."Mm. That's more like it. You're not shy anymore, are you ?"

He didn't resolution — just sank to his knee in front of her, hands sliding down her thighs. She leaned back on her elbow, legs falling open without hesitation.

"Take it,"she whispered."I want your mouth."

Tommy set forward and kissed her inner thigh, slow and deliberate. Then lower. He inhaled her — clean, dessert, still damp from a freshly shower bath, but already slick with need.

His tongue touched her crease — slow, wet biff that made her breathing time hitch.

"Ohh… fuck yes…"

He licked with purpose now, parting her gently, letting his glossa teaser, then movie, then glide recondite. Her coxa bucked, thighs trembling.

"God, baby,"Ava moaned, fingers tangling in his hair."Yes… compensate there… eat it… don't stop…"

He didn't. He latched onto her clit, sass tight, knife stroking fast, steady — until her stage tensed hard and she cried out.

"F-fuck I'm gon na — !"

Her whole body jolted, cunt spasming against his mouth as she came hard, gasping his name, grinding down on his face.

She collapsed back onto the bed, panting, glowing, glistening.

Tommy stood, mouth wet, centre burning. Ava looked up at him, breathless.

"You've been practicing,"she smirked."Shit… that was filthy."

He climbed over her, kissing her unvoiced, letting her taste herself. She reached between them, took his thick hammer in her hand and guided it into her fuddled pussy.

"Oh god, yes…"she gasped as he sank in inch by inch."Stretch me… fuck me with that fat cock."

-- -

He moved inside her — deep, slow, thickset stroke. Her body arched to contact him. Her nails dug into his back.

"You feel that ?"she growled."That thick cock pounding my wet lilliputian pussy ? Fuck yes, stretch me !"

He groaned, thrusting deeper, faster. His rose hip slapped against hers. The strait of slick skin filled the room.

"You fuck like you mean it now,"Ava gasped."You've grown into a goddamn weapon."

He flipped her over, grabbed her hip joint, and pulled her ass up. Ava looked back over her articulatio humeri, wild-eyed.

"You're gon na shit me fucking addicted,"she growled."Don't full stop. Wreck this pussy."

He pounded her from behind, one deal gripping her throat, the early spreading her buttock so he could watch himself fuck her open.

"Oh god, yes, yes, YES !"she screamed."Give it to me !"

Her body shook as another orgasm ripped through her, but he didn't stop.

"I'm not done with you,"Tommy growled, vocalization deeper than ever before.

She collapsed onto her chest, ass still senior high school, hint ragged.

"Then contain my ass,"she whispered."I want to feel that thick dick where it really counts."

He paused, hands trembling. Ava looked back at him.

"You think I didn't notice the way you've been watching ? I want it. Stretch me. Now."

He spit into his mitt, slicked her blotto hole, and slowly began to fight in.

Ava groaned — deep, guttural.

"Ohhh fuck… yes… yessss—fuck me there—stretch it—oh my god I feel everything !"

Tommy buried himself inside her inch by inch until his hips met her ass.

"Fuuuuck,"she cried."You're wrecking me—my married man's gon na experience this maw was used."

He began to thrust — slow down at world-class, letting her adjust, then harder, faster.

Her moans turned into filthy snarls.

"Yes, child, fuck my nasty ass with that thick dick. Use me. wrack me. Let Katherine see what her boy's become."

Tommy grabbed her hips tight and rammed into her harder.

"I'm gon na cum in this ass,"he growled.

"Yes ! Cum in me ! satiate it ! filling my dirty niggling yap !"

He fucked her until his consistence locked up and he exploded inside her, groaning, hips jerking as he emptied deep into her ass.

She moaned as she felt him throb inside.

"Ohh… fuck yes… I'm gon na be leaking you all day…"

-- -

Later, breathless, sweaty, and shaking, Ava curled into him and smiled.

"You're dangerous now,"she whispered."You fuck like somebody who's tasted power."

Tommy grinned, dresser heaving.

"Still learning."

She kissed him lazily.

"You're going to ruin someone. Or own them completely."

-- -

That night, Katherine met him at the room access, blocking his exit.

"She looked very… satisfied,"she said, amused.

Tommy just smirked, still glowing.

Katherine stepped close, trailing her fingerbreadth down his chest.

"You've do a longsighted way, haven't you ?"

He nodded."Thanks to you."

She leaned close, lips brushing his ear.

"I think you're quick for more."

"More ?"

Katherine's smile deepened.

"Her name's Marla. And she doesn't go easy on anyone."

She let the name hang there — heavy, loaded with promise.

"You ready for your really tryout ?"

Tommy's eyes locked on hers, hungry.

"I want it."

She kissed his cheek.

"You're going to beg. ”