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	Loft Story. Sally could no longer contain herself or her wandering hands. She had got dressed in this really kinky outfit for her new special friend because she knew that tonight would be a voyage of sexual discovery. The two bottles of Moet champagne they had shared earlier on that night lay discarded on the floor and now she was ready and willing for anything. Something in the back of Sally's very able mind told her that's exactly what she was going to get. The feeling of the figure hugging black latex dress stretching over and sticking to her naked, supple body and the matching panties pulling at her shaven pussy was too much for her to control. Her hand started to caress herself through the black fabric, her fingers trying to prise their way inside herself. Sally sat on the edge of the cream leather couch in the converted loft that overlooked New York's Central Park and spread her legs wide apart. She lent back and let the deep folds of the soft leather sofa envelope her and smiled to herself. This, she thought, she was going to enjoy. The large bay window faced out into the night and the lights and sounds of a normal Saturday night filtered through into the apartment, through the open windows and into the dimly lit room. The candles lighting the room flickered as the gentle breeze wafted in and made strange shadows dance on the wall. She closed her eyes, and as a brief grin flicked across her full lips, she started to perform. Her hands and forearms were encased in long black gloves of the same material as her dress. Her hand started to wonder slowly across her chest and then venture down between her long legs. She could feel the mound of her swollen labia through the tight fabric. The split in between her lips parted wider as the fabric pulled her further apart. Through the material you could clearly see she was ready for fun. Her heart beat faster as her latex clad hand started to stroke herself. Her left hand went to her breast and started to pull at the enclosed nipple underneath the taught fabric. It swelled at her touch and sent shivers through her stomach and up her spine. Sally brushed the nipple with the palm of her gloved hand until it was fully erect, then slowly using an up and down brushing motion, she let her fingertips play one by one over the pert breast. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter and as the moistness in her crotch began to spread, her lips parted underneath the fabric and her pussy dilated ready for penetration. Soon the latex dress was slipping around as her fingers ground away incessantly at her soft swollen lips and clitoris. Suddenly she had a naughty idea of how to spice this little private performance up little more. Walking in the six-inch stilettos was not as easy as she made it seem, but with her sensual gait and elegant poise she made it look downright sexy. Sally sauntered over to the full-length mirror. She stood there and admired herself dressed in this outrageous outfit. Her legs apart and hand on hip while the other played with her cunt. She leaned back and put her left hand behind herself and grabbed hold of the table to steady gently her rocking body. She started to shake as she thrust her pussy forwards against her groping hand as she stoked herself into a frenzy of self-love. Any late night Park joggers with a good pair of binoculars would have been in for a real treat as Sally performed for her still silent audience. Her head rolled back and her long ash blond hair was swinging freely behind her, she opened her mouth and started to let out a series of small soundless cries, her hand never stopping, never breaking stride. She could feel the immense wetness under her fingers and felt her juices start to spread around her buttocks and pool around her anus. It felt wonderful. All her hot juices mingling around, locked up in that tight plastic. Her back arched almost painfully as her fingers moved with agility and speed over her love button, her trembling even more violent. She let out a scream of desire as the first ripples of ecstasy started to ride through her young frame. She kept her hand working the same rhythm but now her fingers were spread wide open so she could touch herself to the fullest extent. She threw her head forwards and then back as the wave of pleasure shocked her . Again and again she made herself orgasm with her expert handiwork. A growl started deep in her throat and she let out one last great sigh as the intimate power that had raced within her eased off. She started to slow her hand movements and the gyrations down as the pleasure subsided and stood up. Still watching herself in the mirror, she shook her golden mane of hair and grinned cheekily at her reflection. She liked what she saw and knew that her new friend would too. Sally began to unfasten the steel zip than ran from the high neck down to her navel. As she open the skin-tight material, the odour of her sweat, and pussy juice filled her nose with that deep musky aroma that all sexually exited women exuded. Her now exposed breasts rose and fell as she breathed heavily from the exertion. She breathed in deep and felt a new wave of pleasure start in her pussy. She peeled a glove off and slipped her hand inside the tight fabric of her panties and wormed her fingers down until they found that little bald patch of heaven. Slowly cupping herself in her hand she rubbed her hand up and down her cunt until her hand and fingers was sodden with her juices. Sally was so wet that her fingers just slipped inside her. First one then a second finger eased their way into her and starting a gentle circular motion on the inside of her vagina directly behind her clit. Sally pulled her hand back out, and, still watching herself in the mirror, she started to lick her hand and fingers clean. The juices tasted deliciously sweet and fragrant. Her tongue worked along each finger in turn and then sucking the bright red nails to get as much cunt cream as she could into her mouth and on her cherry red lips. She started to feel that itching welling up inside her again but knew that she had other pleasures waiting for her tonight and decided not to be too greedy just yet. As the candles suddenly flared, she could see the delicate shine of her own juice on her lips and chin glistening in the soft light. The music from the wall mounted B&O's started unannounced. A heavy samba melody floated across the room and lifted her. She began to sway her hips in time with the beat and lifted her arms in the air. Eyes closed, she gave herself over to the trumpet and drums, and swayed like a tree in a summer breeze. Gently rocking her hips backward and side to side. The music started to intensify as the drumming became wilder and the brass section blew for all it was worth. Sally felt an arm slip around her slim waist and hot breath on the back of her neck. She kept her eyes closed and let the music pull the both of them along with its rhythm. Lips started to kiss her exposed neck and the hand that was at her waist began to adventure south. It found what it was searching for as it stated to repeat the performance of earlier on. Sally's head went back and to the side to let Monica kiss her fully on the mouth. Their lips meet and their mouths opened, each ones hot tongue darting in and out of each other mouth, flicking back and forth. "You sure do taste good baby", drooled Monica in her best southern belle accent. "I'm going to get some more of that, a whole lot more straight from the well" Suddenly Sally felt something hard against her bottom and her hand went down to explore. "Oh yes honey," laughed Sally, "you bought it" Sally broke from the embrace and turned to face her lover. Monica was little under 5'7" but with the long black thigh boots she was wearing, she looked over six feet tall. Her exquisite auburn hair cascaded around her shoulders and down her back. Monica had high classic cheekbones and small button nose that sloped gentle upwards. She held herself with poise and her elegant swimmers body was muscled and toned. Her eyes were like the purest of emeralds in a sea of white cloud, a deep green that drove men and women to stare at her with desire. Monica did a little TV game-show hostess twirl to show herself off. A warm smell of vanilla rose up from her soft pale skin as Sally's eyes dropped to the contraption Monica had strapped herself into. A pair of black latex panties covered her cute arse but with a strategically placed hole showing her anus. More astoundingly was the fact that fixed to the front was an enormous phallus over 12 inches long and the thickness of a child's clenched fist. Monica smiled, " And I've got the same inside me, fixed on the inside of these panties and it's vibrating, it feels good baby, real good." 'Well you better not waste anymore time then," Sally breathed lustily "come over here and show me how good it feels" Sally turned her back to Monica and slipped herself out of the dress and panties, leaving only the shoes on in good old porno fashion. She leant forwards, this time gripping one of the six chairs around the immense stone table and looked back over her shoulder at Monica. "Come on the sugar, don't make me beg for it" said Sally as she parted her legs and a hand splayed her dripping pink pussy. It was all the invite Monica needed. "Oh honey, I'm going to fuck you so hard in your pussy then show you what it's like in the ass" "It's just a shame that I can't have my mouth filled with cock at the same time" giggled Sally wantonly. " Oh don't you fret, I've got a treat lined up for you later, you can suck at cock and drink all the cum you like then, but for now, I'm the one with the cock" said Monica. After a short pause Monica added. "I know it's July but I'm going to give you a snowball later". Monica smiled enigmatically and winked at Sally. Without another word Monica stepped up to the offered pussy and started to work the gland of the dildo around the parted lips of her friend. She worked in a gentle circular motion and then started to part the pussy lips further apart as the bulbous bell-end forced it's way inside an inch at a time. Monica smiled to her self as Sally started to push back at her and started her groaning as she filled her friend up with the love toy. Suddenly the plastic penis was all the way up Sally's tight but wet cunt. "Oh my god" Screamed Sally, " Fuck me Monica, fuck me really deep and hard" Another thrust from behind made Sally arch her back and close her eyes " Oh yes, make me cum you bitch, make me cum" Monica splayed Sally's butt cheeks apart and started to ram Sally with viscous thrusts of her hips. The dildo was all the way up, " You like that Sugar? You like a big dick up you?" " Oh yeah, I do". Sally breathing was getting faster and faster as the gigantic PVC manhood buried its way further and deeper inside her wet gash. Sally had never been taken like this before but she loved every second of it, every penetrating each of her lovers' strap-on penis. God, I was right, Sally thought to herself, she was enjoying herself tonight. One of Monica's hands found its way to Sally's clit and started to gently squeeze it. Monica now found that the buzzing cock inside her was getting her so close to orgasm and making her quiver so much that she had to pull out and steady her self. "Don't stop now you slut, fuck me, Fuck me now!" screamed Sally. Monica leant forwards and pushed Sally's shoulders down till her tits were touching the table and this pushed her arse higher up exposing her gaping cunt. The pussy juices were flowing out and dripping down the inside of her legs. " Are you ready for a little tongue Honey?" gasped Monica " Come on, get me there, I'm so close baby, get me there". It was practically a whine from Sally. Monica knelt behind Sally's inviting quim and started to lap at the juices flowing from her lesbian lover. Her wet, hot tongue darted in and out of the dark, musky hole and filled Monica's mouth with the taste that was so sweet it was almost like honey. Monica spread Sally apart even more and pushed her nose into her cunt hole, while her lips and tongue started to offer service to Sally's erect clitoris. Only another women could offer such lip service, knowing exactly where to place her lips, chin and mouth to the greatest effect. The effect was almost instantaneous. Both Sally's hands went to her butt cheeks and pulled her as wide apart as possible, exposing an inch and a half round dark hole for Monica to fuck. " Do it to me now, please, do me, do me..." Sally implored. Monica leant back on her haunches as slipped three fingers inside her friend, pushing her hand right up to the knuckle. First her hand entered vertically then horizontally as Monica finger fucked her lover harder and harder. Her hand seemed to blur with speed as it now glided in and out of Sally's canyon of a cunt. Now all four fingers found their way inside of Sally as she writhed in bliss on the cold granite surface of the table. Monica started to orgasm as the throbbing prosthetic member inside her own cunt drove her over the edge and filled her mind with an explosion of crimson light. She gasped for air as the feeling surged through her and she was shook like a rag doll. Monica vision swam and her head pounded. Her right hand now bunched into a fist a started to punch it's way inside of Sally. Sally screamed at the top of her voice in pleasure and a little pain as the wrist and lower forearm of her lover pushed inside her. Sally was now as wide open as she would ever be in her life. Inside her hole, she could feel Monica's forearm on her labia and she squeezed the muscles and contracted her hole around it, clasping it there. Monica's fist opened inside of Sally like a flower opening its petals in the warm morning sunlight. Her digits wriggling around, touching the entrance to her womb. Again a burst of pleasure hit Sally, and as her back arched up, she flicked her golden hair backwards and let out a long high-pitched howl. Just as Sally thought she was going to start to come down form this erotic high she felt probing wet fingers around her rectum. Forcing their way into her back passage, not one or two, but three slippery, cunt juice soaked painted fingers eased a passage into her arsehole. "I can't take any more Baby, you've got your fucking arm so far up my cunt you could floss my back teeth" gasped Sally. "Well, said Monica, " I'm going to see if I can get the other arm just as far, and then, I'll start to clap" " Oh my god Monica, you're going to give me a colon rose by the end of the evening!" Sally was referring to a prolapsed colon, that would drop out of the anal passage sometimes after having being anally fisted of fucked with large objects. "No way baby, not me, but my friends coming round later might!" and with that Monica forced the rest of her hand inside Sally's anus, spreading the sphincter wide open. "It feels like I'm taking a dump, but backwards" cried Sally, who was now starting to get a little nervous. Sally had only tried anal sex once before, and that was with a guy. That experience had left her sore and bleeding for a week. She had been unable to walk properly for two days after Jimmy had stuck his cock straight in her butt. The thing was that Jimmy had come home drunk that night and had forced his way on her, which she kind of liked normally. Being taken from behind in a rough and ready way. Sometimes a woman has a right to feel a bit cheap and sleazy but that night she felt like one of the ten-dollar hookers that inhabit Times Square. Jimmy had been so drunk he didn't even get his cock in her cunt, but rammed in with all his might into her virgin arsehole. She had screamed the house down so loudly that a patrol car was summoned by one of the neighbours who thought someone had been shot. "Don't you worry Sugar, Monica is going to treat you fine" and with that she whipped her hands out and stood up. "Just relax Honey pie, and let me do all the work" Sally's cunt, now empty of the forearm and fist suddenly let rip as the air pressure equalised inside her. Sally looked over her shoulder at Monica and they both started to laugh. "No Mon, it's your turn now, go over and sit on the couch and I'll be right back." Sally launched over her shoulder as she walked out of the room and into the plush bedroom. She returned two minutes later with a collection of toys and a tube of strawberry flavoured Joy Jelly. "Now take those panties off so I can get at you." Monica complied by slipping the strap-on off and kicking it to one side. She sat down on the couch and lifted one leg high in the air and grabbed in by the ankle, can-can style. Her thigh length boots creaked as she stretched her long leg to full extension. "Is this what your looking for Baby? You want to eat little Monica's pussy all up, you thirsty for me?" The sight of Monica's bald pussy was agonisingly tempting, but Sally knew what she was going to do first. "I am little thirsty Honey, so why do we have some more champagne." Replied Sally. Sally knelt before Monica exposed crotch and with her left hand grasped the bottle of cold champagne she had secreted by the couch. She uncorked it with aplomb and let the white fizz drizzle across Monica's bald snatch. "I think you're going to like this" oozed Sally as she then thrust the neck of the bottle deep inside her friend's cunt. As she worked the bottle back and forth the bubbly wine started to spurt out around the sides of the bottle. Sally leant forwards and licked the spillage up. Sally could feel the pressure building up inside of the bottled filled pussy and with one deft gesture tugged the bottle back out and was covered in champagne. "I'm pissing champagne" laughed Monica "Hmmm, you are, and can I taste a little real piss in there too?" "I couldn't help myself, the bottle was so cold it just came out" "Don't worry, I think I like the taste." Sally licked her lips "Piss and champagne, do you think we have invented a new cocktail?" Both girls were laughing out loud when the doorbell rang twice. Sally did a classic double take to Monica and stared as Monica champagne gushing quim started to expel pure piss. "Go on," coaxed Monica, "Drink it down" After a moment's reflection, Sally dived at her friend's pussy with gusto as the fine golden shower splattered across her face. Monica started to rub herself intimately and the floodgates opened as a stronger stream of piss rose out of her like the Gyros fountain. "It's good" mumbled Sally. Her lips and mouth covered with Monica's hot piss. "I never thought I could be this dirty" she giggled and started to lick the dribbles of the saffron elixir that were now just dribbling out of her friend. The doorbell rang again and Sally stood up. "I'd better see who that is and get rid of them" said Sally "because I want to fuck you now" "Just answer the door honey, I think it's the surprise I organised for you" Sally lifted and eyebrow at Monica and tottered over to the door. Peering through the spy hole she saw two men standing there. One tall muscular with short cropped hair and the other slightly shorter but bigger built. "Who is it?" Enquired Sally. "Were from the agency, we've been told to ask for Monica," said the taller of the two guys in a deep southern drawl. Sally looked at Monica and started to form a question but Monica just winked at her and said, "Go on, open up, this will be fun" "What agency" enquired Sally, still a little anxious about letting two strangers into her home. "Go on and open up you dumb bitch, they are here to fuck you" called Monica from across the room. She was now lying full stretch along the sofa with one booted leg draped over the back of it, her hand busy down at her pussy, her fingers flicking her clit and then sliding in and out of her piss soaked quim. Sally cautiously opened the door, and the two guys grinned at her. She was after all practically naked and smelt strongly of piss, champagne and sex. "Doesn't look like were needed Joe," said the dark haired shorter guy as they entered, "I think they have started to party without us". Sally closed the door behind them and made a "What the fuck!" expression to Monica. "Don't be silly guys, come on in and join the party," said Monica from her prone position, "I want you both to meet Sally, she is one lovely lady and she knows how to party" "Sally, say Hi to Joe and Frank," crooned Monica in her sexiest voice. "Hi guys, come on in". Sally smiled wanly at the guys. They both were very good looking but this party looked like it was going to get out of hand. "Listen Sally, Monica and I, well we've been friends a long time, we knew each other back in Austin", Stated Joe. "We often get it on together, but as she is seeing you now, well she thought you might like to have a bit of group action tonight, change things a little, but if your not game well then I guess we'll just let you two play alone". Sally was annoyed at herself for being so easy to read. She wanted a quiet but fun packed night in with her new lover but now these two guys were here. She didn't know what to think but Monica must have thought that they could have a good time together. "No, it's OK boys, stay and have a drink" Monica winked at Sally then at Joe. Frank walked over to Monica and kissed her full on the lips, "Hi Red, how you doing?" asked Frank. "Fine Sugar, just as soon as I get some of that good old Texan beef around my gums." Frank let out a hearty laugh as Monica slipped her hand over his packet. She started to kneed his cock through his trousers and then unzipped his dick and let in fall into her waiting mouth. Her lips closed over then end of his manhood and she started to blow him. Joe stared at Sally, who was transfixed by the size of Joe's uncut dick being swallowed up by her flame haired lover. "Didn't you know, every things bigger in Texas Sally" and he grabbed her hand and placed in on his rising tool. Sally looked at Joe and the started to kiss him. Joe kissed her mouth and cheeks then his lips moved to her neck and ears. "Umm, keep going," Said Sally, amazed at herself. Joe pulled Sally closer to him, and began to caress her breasts with one hand and gently fondle her backside with the other. Sally found herself wanting to be taken not only by this guy Joe but she wanted a taste of Frank's massive cock too. Joe's hand had now found it's way to the shaven cleft between Sally's thighs. As gently as he could, Joe started to run the tip of his forefinger along the protruding pussy lips of this gorgeous blonde. Sally shivered as that special feeling started again inside her and she pulled Joe's mouth to hers and kissed him hard. "I knew I'd like you" Murmured Joe, as they broke for air. All of a sudden, Joe leant down a swept Sally up in his arms and carried her across the room and laid her down on the cool table. Sally shivered as the cold table came into contact with her hot skin. She closed her eyes as she felt his fingers working around her pussy and then parting her. His hand started to venture inside her and he knelt down before her and started to flick his lips and tongue over her clit. She could feel herself getting wet and his fingers had no trouble easing her apart further as Joe's fingers worked expertly at her. She stifled a murmur as something hard touched the rim of her arse. Slowly Joe eased himself inside of her back passage and started a slow grinding rhythm that sent a pulsation through Sally's body. His fingers were now all over her clit, flicking, rubbing and squeezing. She lifted her legs high into the air and lifted herself on her hands to offer him better access to her rectum. She felt the inches going deeper and deeper inside of her as Joe took his time. There were now two sets of hands on her, she opened her eyes and saw that Monica had crawled onto the table an as about to squat onto her face. Sally could see the seamen dripping out of Monica's cunt and instinctively her mouth and lips went up to taste it. She gulped at the creamy fluid that dripped out of the pussy millimetres from her face. Monica's flaps were distorted and now wide apart as the cream was oozing out of her, splattering Sally's face and chest. A little dribble of piss started to squirt out too and Sally closed her eyes and waited for the full rush of the oncoming water. Hot piss soaked Sally face and hair as Monica let herself go. Sally could hear Joe laughing as she then pulled Monica's cunt down onto her face so that her nose was inside her pussy and her mouth was working on Monica's clit. Monica pushed down and ground her cunt into Sally's face as the rest of Franks cum squished out her cunt and into Sally's waiting mouth. Joe too was about to reach a crescendo as he thrust inside Sally's now gapping anus. Monica looked t him as he shut his eyes tight and started to moan. She leant forwards covering Sally's body with her own and placed her wide open mouth at the top of Sally cunt. Joe froze for a second and then pulled his dick out of Sally's anus and thrust it at Monica's waiting mouth. Monica took nearly all of it down but nearly gagged on it. She felt the hot rush as his spunk shot into her mouth, but she forced herself not to swallow. More and more of the seamen pumped out of Joe's cock as he groaned away. Monica now had as much spunk in her mouth as she could take, she pulled back, slipped off the table and leant over Sally's face. Winked once and then kissed Sally full on the mouth letting the sperm dribble out of her mouth and into her friends. They kissed passionately and swapped the seamen back and forth. Sally chin was covered as was Monica's lips and nose. Sally started to lick the spunk from Monica's lips and swallow the glutinous lumps of the now congealing spunk. Monica started to lick up the droppings of Frank's spunk that had landed on Sally's chest. She swilled it around her mouth to mix it with the rest of Joe's cum and then spat in onto Sally's lips. They kissed again, this time licking each other's face to get all the sperm they could. Monica stood up and said "Thanks boys, that was fun" Sally just lay on the table covered in Sweat, piss and two different flavours of cum. She smiled and sighed contentedly and said, "Yeah, thanks boys" "Now you know how to make a snowball in July , Honey" whispered Monica into Sally's ear and she started laughing. Sally kept her eyes shut and let the sleepiness take her. She vaguely heard the door close and Monica saying goodbye to Joe and Frank. The salty taste of the dried sperm covered her lips and mouth as she lay there reflecting on what she had just done. I'm really one dirty little whore, she thought, and you know what Sally my girl, you love it. Monica had left Austin, Texas six months before and had meet Sally in a specialist-clothing outlet in the Village. They had been both staring at the bright yellow rubber skirt and halter-top. A second skin that really showed of what you had to offer. Monica caught Sally's eye and they both started to giggle like schoolgirls talking about their first kiss.