The Subject - Ch. 42

The group reconvened for dinner, and spirits were high. Dara's sisters all crowded around her, wanting details as to how her session went. When Dara revealed that Talia was involved as well, the three siblings were overjoyed. They pulled Talia into the conversation and the bond between them grew as they chatted happily about how utterly satisfied Dara was with her time with Bess, with Talia's assistance.

At the same time, Bess sat with Carrie and Leroy. The three were speaking in low tones about something, every so often peeking over at Lily. Each of them agreed on something, then switched subjects back to Bess's session with Dara. Carrie was particularly interested in this and asked many questions about Dara. Leroy smirked and leaned forward.

"Babe, sounds like you wanna get in your bestie Dara's pants, yeah?"

Carrie looked back at her boyfriend. "No! I'm just... curious..."

"Mmmhmm..." Leroy looked over at the other group. "Hey Dara! Come here when you have a sec."

Carrie started to flush as her BFF walked over. "'Sup?" She frowned a bit when she saw Carrie turning red.

"My girl here is asking Bess a lot of questions about you in bed. My contention is that she wants to fuck you. Wants to fuck you BAD."

Carrie continued to blush. "Leroy! Stop! That's... that's not..."

Dara looked back at her sisters, then specifically at Lily, waving her over. Dara leaned in and whispered something to Lily, who giggled and nodded. Dara then slid in next to Carrie.

"So I just checked with your girlfriend Lily on whether I can fuck you and she gave me permission. Bess? Leroy? Can I fuck my best friend?"

Leroy said, "Hell yeah!"

"Bess?"

"I'm a little surprised it hasn't happened already! Of course!"

Dara moved up and straddled Carrie, her legs on either side of the redhead's thighs. She was only an inch away from Carrie's face now. The redhead's eyes were huge, and her breathing came quick.

"I've fantasized about being with you for quite a while, Carolyn Walsh." With that, she closed the gap and kissed the other girl.

Carrie had felt the same way, her heart filling every time she saw Dara in the halls at school. She always thought it was because she wanted to mend her friendship with Dara, but at this moment she knew it was much more than that.

Carrie put her arms around her best friend and the two girls kissed deeply, pent-up love spilling out of them in waves.

Lily cuddled into Bess and kissed her, her eyes shimmering as she watched her sister make love to her new girlfriend.

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The whole group was scattered around the living room and dining room having dinner. Tianyu had booked a caterer to provide a huge spread of Asian cuisine, enough for a small army, and the assembled young people attacked it all with gusto.

The group had broken out into smaller groups as they ate, chatting about their experiences so far this evening. Tianyu smiled as he surveyed his home, full of love and caring.

Bess was sitting with Marcia as she enjoyed a plate of fried rice with a helping of chow fun.

"So far, so good?"

Bess nodded, swallowing her food before speaking. "So far, so VERY good."

"You gonna make it to me?"

Bess was definitely feeling some fatigue setting in, making her muscles ache a bit. None of that mattered as she regarded the beautiful blonde.

"Count on it!"

Then she felt someone sit next to her and saw Marcia smile. She looked back and saw it was Bernie.

"Hi Ber-, I mean, Grandpa!"

The old man smiled. "Good job! So, I wanted to talk to you about Akane and your... time with her."

Bess put down her fork. "Okay...". Marcia leaned in, curious as well.

"So, I don't know if you have anything particular in mind for Akane, but I can tell you that there's something you could do that I think she'll love."

"Really? What... what is it?"

"It's not as much a 'what', but more of a 'where'."

"I don't understand..."

"Well, Akane, like all her sisters," and Bernie looked over at Marcia, "loves sex. But she has a particular affinity for... domination."

Marcia immediately knew what Bernie was getting at.

Bess frowned, still not getting it.

Bernie continued. "So we have a room downstairs that Dara uses..."

Suddenly the pieces clicked in Bess's mind and her eyes widened. "Oh. Oh!"

"I think if you have your... time... with Akane in that room, she'll enjoy it even more. I think you both will."

Bess, still reeling from the concept of what Bernie was suggesting, looked around the room.

"Akane?"

The eldest sister, chatting with her father at the time, looked up and smiled. She stood, kissed her father on the cheek and walked over, sitting next to Bess.

"Is it almost time for us, Bess? I have been waiting for you to fuck me very patiently, but it's very difficult the longer I wait." She moved close to Bess as she said this, and Bess could feel the heat from Akane's skin.

"Your grandpa had an idea for us. Would you like to have our session... in the playroom downstairs?"

Akane froze, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. Her gaze flicked to Bernie, who smiled warmly at her, then back to Bess. After a moment passed, the girl blinked.

"B-Bess... you want me... on the table?"

"I do... I want you strapped down so I can dominate you with my cock."

Bess nuzzled Akane's neck and could feel the girl vibrate when the word 'dominate' was uttered.

"Uhhh... mmmm... Besssss..."

"You guys just can't wait, can you?" The two lovers looked up and Dara was there, her arm around Carrie's waist, holding her close.

Akane blushed and snuggled Bess, causing the other girl to giggle. "Yes, Mistress, Bess has got something... special for me. She wants... to take me downstairs to the playroom."

"She does, does she? I think that's a stellar idea!"

Akane stood up. "Can we go now? Please?"

Bess nodded, standing as well. "I'm definitely ready." She looked over at Tianyu, seated in his favorite chair. "Sir? Tianyu? With your permission, I'm going to take Akane down to the playroom and satisfy her on the table."

Tianyu smiled as he saw how excited his eldest daughter was. "Please do. Make my daughter happy."

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Akane escorted Bernie down the stairs, holding his arm as they descended. At the same time, the other three girls were following a few steps back, discussing something. Whatever this conversation was about, it was done out of Akane's earshot.

Daughter and grandfather entered the playroom first, followed by the others.

Bess and Carrie surveyed the space in amazement. They had both seen the room via the livestreams, but being in the room had so much more impact. They looked over the various toys and implements filling the shelves and other spaces in the room, then laid their eyes on the table in the center. Akane slid her hand over it lovingly.

"It could be my favorite place in the house now."

Dara stepped up. "Akane, I know how much you love this room. You are going to climb on this table and Bess is going to use your body in any way she wishes."

She looked at Bess, then back to Akane. "During this session, Bess is going to be your Mistress."

Akane gasped and immediately looked at Bess. "Bess, is it true?"

Dara had prepped Bess on how she should act around Akane as her Mistress. Bess smiled.

"Yes, Akane. I'm going to be your Mistress. What is the number one rule?"

"I can't cum unless you tell me to, Mistress."

"Very good, Akane. Take off all your clothes. Now."

The command in Bess's voice sent a shock through Akane and she shivered in anticipation. She quickly began to disrobe, and Bess began doing the same. While this was going on, Dara and Carrie went over to the tech table where Bernie had sat. He looked up at them as they approached.

"Lily has been giving me pointers on how to use the system since she knows she may be on the table at some point. I think... yes, that's the 'on' button... and... wait... I think... no... YES... okay..."

The two girls smiled at each other watching Bernie fumble through the controls, but he was able to get the cameras up and running as well as activating the local record.

Dara leaned in. "Grandpa... do you see that button? Press it... it should turn green."

Bernie did so and nodded when the button lit up. "What is that for?"

"We were able to figure out how to stream the feed but only locally... it's going out over our personal wifi. That way, we can watch the feed in the house without sending out to everyone."

"Oh, that's great! Your father will love that."

"I think the whole house will love that."

The three looked over to see Bess, now nude, standing in front of Akane, also nude.

Carrie sighed. "They're both so beautiful."

Dara nodded slowly. "Grandpa, you're going to be here?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, I'm going to take my BFF upstairs and fuck the shit out of her." Then she leaned in and kissed Carrie hard. The redhead moaned happily as she locked lips with her bestie, then the two headed out.

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As Bernie continued to acquaint himself with the camera controls, Bess secured Akane onto the table. Once the girl was stretched out, completely spreadeagled, Bess surveyed the Asian girl's beautiful body.

She noted that Akane's flesh had a number of marks on her stomach. They were faded, but still present, and they almost looked like they spelled something.

Bess lightly ran her fingers over Akane's tummy, intrigued by the marks.

"My mistress Dara wrote on my skin with wax. You can barely see it now." There was a wistful tone in Akane's voice.

"What does it say?"

"It says 'Ayane'. It's my mother's name."

Bess spontaneously leaned down and kissed the marks tenderly. Akane cooed and lightly gyrated as she felt Bess's soft lips against her flesh.

Then Bess stood back up and looked over the other girl's bound form. She now knew what Dara felt in this position... powerful. This girl was under her complete control and Bess could do just about whatever she wanted to her, and Akane would submit to it. The thought of it made her cock hard and her pussy wet.

Akane could sense it. "You're excited to be my Mistress?"

"Yes, Akane. I can't wait for you to scream for me."

Akane's body began to lightly twist. "Please, Mistress. Use my body. Please!"

Bess looked around the room. There were so many items that she was either unused to using or was just intimidated by.

Bernie called over. "You okay, Bess?"

"Yeah... I just don't know..."

"You could start with that black bag... on the shelf to your left."

She stepped over, picked it the felt bag and opened it. Peering in, she smiled, then nodded to Bernie. She walked back, removing a clothespin from the bag.

"Are you ready, Akane?"

Akane's eyes were wide when she saw the clothespin in Bess's hand. "Yes! YES!"

Bess gripped Akane's left nipple between thumb and forefinger and stretched it out, applying a clothespin to it. Akane let out a painful moan, her body pulling at her bonds. Without hesitating, Bess did the same with the other nipple. Akane thrashed, her voice loud. Bess looked back over her shoulder and could see the confidence monitor over the main camera. It showed an image of her standing over Akane's bucking form and it thrilled Bess to no end.

On the livestreams, Bess had seen Dara manipulate the table and quickly found the controls, hoping that it would do what she had wanted. She pressed a button and the table started to tilt forward. She released the button and pressed the button next to it and the table began to tilt backwards.

Akane, her mind foggy from the pain, felt the table move, but was confused. She had known the feeling of tilting forward many times, as it was the easiest way to dismount the table. Now though, she was tilting backwards.

Before she knew it, Akane was almost completely upside down, her body at a steep angle. She looked around, panic starting to set in, when Bess walked up to her and Akane knew what was about to happen.

Bess fine-tuned the table a bit more, bringing Akane's face to the optimal level to be fucked by her very hard dick.

"Open your mouth, Akane."

Akane did so and her mouth was now full of throbbing meat. It was by far the biggest real cock she had every encountered, and the angle at it was attacked her was perfect for it to go right down her throat.

Then she felt a pinch and suddenly there were stars flaring across her vision. Akane screamed into the cock as Bess applied a clothespin to her inner thigh. Then another was applied and Akane spasmed and jerked in pain, her head kept steady by the thick rod buried in her oral cavity.

Bess began to pump, the cock easily sliding to the hilt. At the same time, she was applying more clothespins to sensitive parts of Akane's body. The sister responded explosively, her cries muffled by cock-meat.

At the same time, Bernie had focused the camera on the action.

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Upstairs, all eyes were on the living room TV, which was streaming the events happening in the playroom. Bernie was doing a pretty good job of switching between the three cameras that had the best angle... two were side shots of Bess's dick pounding Akane's face on opposite sides, the other a wide shot of the two girls, Bess's hips powering back and forth while her hands alternated between caressing Akane's body and applying more and more clothespins.

The placement of the pins had no pattern... they were all over Akane's pale skin, and they were all on tight. Bess would often drift her hands past the pins, causing them to pull at Akane's skin, eliciting more plaintive cries.

Carrie, naked on the floor intertwined with Dara, couldn't take her eyes off the screen.

"She's... she's good at that."

Dara kissed Carrie's neck, her hands kneading the redhead's full breasts. "She is... you may want to be prepared... she might take some of this home to her girlfriend."

Then Dara moved up so the two women's noses were almost touching.

"Or, she could just bring you here and strap you to that table."

Carrie swallowed, and her pussy moistened at the thought. Carrie leaned forward and kissed Dara deeply, both girls moaning happily. Then Carrie slipped down, her face moving between Dara's pale thighs, searching out Dara's clitoris and its beautiful little jewel attached to it.

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The table shook as Akane struggled, pulling at the straps binding wrists and ankles. Bess's cock moved smoothly in and out of her mouth, triggering the girl's gag reflex as drool bubbled out and over Akane's face.

At the same time, Bess was simultaneously sucking on Akane's soaked pussy, her tongue delving deep into the vagina, while her hands roved about, finding clothespins attached to her lover's skin. When she located them, she'd tug on or twist the wooden implements, turning the discomfort of their presence into blossoms of pain.

With the huge member blocking her airflow, the intense face-fucking that Akane was receiving was making her light-headed and coupled with the orgasm that was building from her twat being serviced and the ache and active pain coming from the clothespins, Akane's mind was starting to come apart. Her voice, even muffled by Bess's meat, pitched upward toward the inevitable climax.

Both Bess and Bernie could tell Akane was about to explode. The camera isolated on the side of Akane's face, her eyes wide as the thick penis continued to ravage her. Comfortable with the camera angle, Bernie got up and walked over to one of the shelves, retrieving something to bring to the couple.

Bess pushed her cock to the hilt and held it there, sucking on Akane's clit. Then she leaned back and looked down.

"Akane. Cum." She then descended on the clit and sucked hard.

Akane screamed and her muscles locked as the orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer. Bess's eyes widened as she could taste liquid welling up around her mouth. She released the clit and looked down at Akane's pussy, amazed at the almost fountain of accumulating liquid. Then she noticed Bernie was there holding something.

A turkey baster.

"This works well to pull in Akane's juices, probably even better with the angle she's at now."

Bess blinked, then nodded at Bernie, smiling. She slowly withdrew her cock halfway from Akane's mouth, allowing the girl to both breathe and moan loudly as her orgasm kept working its way through her. She took the baster and began vacuuming up the juice on the outside of the pussy, then easily slid the tool into Akane's vagina, pulling in even more liquid. Akane squealed as her twat was penetrated, her hips rolling.

Bess held the baster up, amazed that it was about half full of salty juice. Bernie took the implement back and transferred the contents to a drinking cup.

"Akane likes to drink herself. It also makes a very good lubricant." He then handed the baster back to Bess, who started to fill it up with more of Akane's overflowing juices.

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Bess, due to the two other times she ejaculated since she began this 'challenge', was able to stretch out this oral attack for quite a while, pacing herself easily as she slid her dick in and out of Akane while continuing to alternate between feasting on the eldest sister's puffy little pussy and using the baster to collect more and more juice.

Then, Bess could feel her balls start to constrict and she knew she was getting close. She slowly withdrew herself from Akane.

"Mmmm... so much fun!" She looked down and admired Akane, covered in clothespins, her chest heaving from lack of oxygen, her face glazed from her own drool. Akane's body lightly swayed from the pain of the pins, her voice a ragged moan.

Bess reached down and activated the table again, bringing it back to being parallel with the floor. Bernie positioned the small pan at the base of the table to catch Akane's drippings, then went back to the tech table to adjust the cameras.

Bess hummed happily as she surveyed Akane's beautiful body, sliding her hands over the bound girl's twitching, sweaty skin. Bess would never have thought this kind of treatment would be something someone would want, but the past few months were a sexual awakening for her, and this encounter with Akane was revelatory.

She moved between Akane's legs, her nails scraping lightly over her lover's skin, leaving white trails in their wake.

"Akane?"

"Uhhhhh... yessss, Missstresss?"

"I think it's time to fuck. Is your pussy ready for me?"

"Mmmmm... my... my pussy... is... uhhh... hungrrry... for... uhhhhh... your... your..."

Bess took one of the pins attached to Akane's nipple and squeezed it. "My what?"

"AAAAHHHH!!! YOUR COCK, MISTRESS! YOUR COCK!!"

Not letting go of the pin, Bess used her other hand to aim her dick and thrust forward, burying half of herself into Akane's drenched twat.

The ultimate pleasure of finally being penetrated by Bess's cock mingled with the pain she was still feeling from the pin made Akane nearly black out. She groaned and spasmed, but she didn't cum.

Bess threw her head back as she felt her cock massaged by Akane's inner walls. She was used to other girls immediately cumming as soon as Bess slid her penis into them, and she could tell that this pussy wanted and NEEDED to cum badly, but it didn't. It did everything BUT cum. Bess silently marveled at Akane's ability to hold off an orgasm like this, and she perversely wanted to see how much fucking she could subject Akane to before her dam burst.

She slowly slid herself out a bit, then pumped back in. "You like the way my cock feels, Akane? You like the way I'm fucking you? TELL ME!"

Akane's body was in full rebellion, thrashing and pulling at her bonds. "YES! UHHH! YES MISTRESS! KEEP FUCKING ME!"

Bess ratcheted up her thrusting and now she was penetrating Akane at full speed, sweat flying from her body onto the other girl. She grunted and moaned even as she gripped Akane's hips as she powered herself to the hilt.

Akane had stopped yelling. Bess could see her teeth were clenched and her jaw was tight, a low keen coming from her.

She's going to explode!

Bess could also feel her balls tighten and knew she was close.

"Uhhh... mmmm... Akane..."

Akane's muscles locked in anticipation. The only sound at that point was the slapping of flesh and squelching of the mixture of Bess's pre-cum and Akane's copious fluids.

"Cum."

The dam burst. Akane screamed, her muscles unlocked, and she flushed deep red as the orgasm detonated like a bomb. Liquid goodness flowed all around Bess's dick as Akane bounced on the table. Numerous clothespins flew off in random directions, one from her inner thigh actually landing on the tech table next to Bernie.

The sight and sound and feeling of this monumental climax was too much for Bess, and warm semen roared out of her right into Akane's tunnel. The other girl, even in the throes of her orgasm, could feel the thick white stuff being injected into her and cried out in joy, her orgasm redoubling.

The ending spanned almost a full minute. Bess, finally emptied, slowly withdrew. She looked down at her member, dripping with cum and juice, then looked up and gasped.

Akane was completely out.

Bernie locked the cameras down and came over. She gently leaned over and kissed Akane's sweaty forehead, then looked at Bess, smiling at the worried girl.

"Don't worry. When Akane cums hard, she has a tendency to pass out. I can unbuckle her while you... harvest her?" He reached over and handed Bess the bowl and spatula.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Bess saw that she really didn't need the spatula. The juice dripping from Akane's vagina was carrying Bess's load with it. Bess just used her finger to coax a healthy amount out. Even while unconscious, Akane's body lightly rotated as Bess fingered her.

"Was it as good as it looked?" Bernie looked up as he went around the table, releasing both wrists and both ankles from the table. Bess stood after securing a healthy portion of cum/juice from Akane and licked her finger clean. Her pulse still elevated, she calmed herself a bit, then nodded. "Akane was fantastic!"

Then she smiled as she saw Akane's eyes flutter open.

"Are you okay?"

Akane blushed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes. I am wonderful. I think that's the hardest I've ever cum from a cock in me."

She went to get up, then giggled. "Ooh, I can't move so well."

"Can I...?" Bess reached out with both arms.

Akane's eyes glittered and she nodded.

Bess slid her arms under Akane and picked her up. The girl's skin felt wonderful against Bess's own, and she hefted Akane over to the couch, lying back and allowing the other girl to lay fully on her.

"I know you are going to fuck my sister Marcia next, but I want to fuck you again. Maybe after Marcia we can fuck again?"

Bess laughed. "I don't know if I'll be conscious after Marcia! I do want to fuck you again, Akane. Count on it."

"Thank you, Mistress." They kissed.

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The final intermission of the evening was reserved for dessert, which did not disappoint. Tianyu spared no expense laying out a spread of yummy treats of all kinds. All the young people were fully naked at this point, the need for clothes non-existent.

Bess surveyed the group. Lily and Carrie were back together on one of the cushy chairs, feeding each other chocolate-covered strawberries, kissing each other after each bite. Dara and Talia were together on one end of the couch, chatting about something while sharing a flaky pastry. Talia at one point called out to Bernie.

"Not NEARLY as good as yours!"

Bernie laughed and waved at the girl, then went back to his conversation with Tianyu and Leroy, the latter actively digging into a big slice of coconut creme pie while Tianyu enjoyed a bear claw.

Then Bess's eyes stopped on Akane and Marcia. Akane still had marks on her flesh from the clothespins Bess had applied earlier, but weirdly it just made the girl more beautiful... probably because Bess knew how erotic each of those marks felt to Akane. Indeed, every so often Akane would unconsciously touch one of the marks and her mouth would slightly open, her eyes would roll a bit, and she would bite her lip. Marcia would lean in and giggle at her sister and they would kiss.

Then Marcia looked over at Bess and the two women held each other's gaze for a long moment. After one more kiss with Akane, Marcia got up and started over.

Bess leaned back, stretching tired muscles. She was definitely feeling this marathon... the breaks were helpful, but she was so eager to love each of the sisters with all of her being that she wholly expended herself with each encounter, and after Akane, she could feel her tank was almost empty.

She took a bite of a mini éclair and closed her eyes, thinking about what she had already gone through. Each of the three sisters she was with were wonderfully unique in the way they felt and the way they made love. Bess started thinking about the differences of the three bodies... their hips, their breasts...

... their pussies.

She then smelled fresh strawberries.

"What are YOU thinking about?"

Bess's eyes shot open as she saw Marcia, so nude and so beautiful, leaning in very close to her and smiling. Bess's mind had drifted, and she was actively blushing as she reminisced over the evening with Lily, Dara, and Akane.

The blush tripled in strength as Bess stammered. Her cock fought through the awkwardness though as Bess took in Marcia's beatific form, and it thickened, reminding its owner to focus.

"M-Marcia! H... Hi! Umm... I..."

Marcia's smile widened and she straddled Bess, nestling the other girl's thick penis against the outside of her pussy. She shivered a bit as she could feel the warm rod pulse against her labia, and she put her arms on Bess's shoulders, leaning in.

"You thinking about my sisters?"

Bess heart was hammering in her chest. None of the other girls, not even Carrie, had the effect on Bess like Marcia Sanderson. Her love for Carrie was real and absolute, but there was something about Marcia. Much like her mother, Marcia exuded a quality that was irresistible.

Bess's cock yearned to get inside the lovely cunt that was just above it, and it pulsed and throbbed in frustration. Marcia giggled and shifted a bit.

"He wants my pussy, huh?"

Bess felt like her penis was trying to take control of her. She moaned a bit as she could feel Marcia's pussy lips 'kiss' the shaft of her cock. "He... he does... we... uhhh... we both do."

"Well, that feeling..."

Marcia rotated her hips a bit, and Bess felt another 'kiss'. Her mouth opened and she let out a lustful sigh.

"... is mutual. We both want your cock."

Bess swooned. Her reserves were low, but adrenaline was now powering her. Her body was generating energy purely to be able to fuck Marcia. Her nipples hardened, her breath quickened, and her cock got a little thicker in anticipation.

"Marcia... I... I need to fuck you... before... before my body... shuts down..."

Marcia's eyes widened. She could see Bess was running on fumes. She looked over at Tianyu.

"Father, can we use your bedroom? Bess is ready to fuck me now."

Tianyu nodded. "Go right ahead. Bess, you are nearly at the end of this commitment. Love my daughter Marcia as much as you can."

Bess, possessing strength derived from deep within her, grasped Marcia's body and held it tight as she stood up, lifting the other girl with her. Marcia wrapped her legs around Bess's waist and the two deeply kissed for a moment. Then Marcia stood on her own and led Bess into Tianyu's room.

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It was like a dream. The bed was so comfortable, the sheets cool and soft.

And she shared that bed with Marcia.

After entering the plush bedroom, Marcia placed the decorative bowl, nearly full of cum and the juice of three sisters, on the nightstand. At the same time, Bess stared in admiration at the group drawing hanging on the wall.

"What a wonderful picture."

Marcia came up behind Bess and snaked her arms around the other girl, with one hand on a breast and the other around a rigid penis. Bess moaned happily as she was fondled.

Marcia lightly guided Bess to the bed, and they both lay down, snuggling into each other. Both emitted small, sweet sounds as their skin pressed into each other.

Then they began kissing, their hands freely roaming over the other's bodies. No words were spoken... the two girls were completely given over to each other and were now in a pocket dimension where only they existed.

Marcia truly loved Bess. From that day in the school cafeteria, from that kiss over the table, Marcia had formed a bond with the very quiet, very shy Elizabeth Ulrich, and that bond was solidified on the dais of the ASE class when she and Bess had made passionate love. Both girls had people that they may have been closer to romantically, but this connection was special... it existed on almost a spiritual level.

The two lovers shifted into a 69 position and began orally pleasuring each other. Marcia took all of Bess's cock into her mouth and down her throat, bathing the organ with saliva as her tongue loved it up. At the same time, Bess explored Marcia's dripping pussy with her own tongue, toying with the other girl's labia and clit, causing Marcia to shiver in erotic joy.

Bess had no idea how much time passed. Her brain was almost completely shut off except for the pleasure centers which were not only keeping her penis rock hard, but also propelling her muscles to create maximum enjoyment for Marcia as her mouth and hands thrilled the blonde in her most intimate places.

Then, Marcia released Bess's pulsing rod and mounted her.

She smiled, overwhelming love in her eyes. "Let me." She slid her moist tunnel over Bess, the vagina easily gobbling up the long member, taking it to the hilt. Marcia groaned blissfully as she was completely filled with rock-hard meat and she wiggled her hips as her body tried to grow accustomed to the monster reshaping her insides.

Bess lay there with her mouth slightly open and her eyes slightly unfocused. The intense feeling of Marcia's pussy completely engulfing her dick was making Bess writhe in absolute pleasure. Almost unconsciously, Bess began to pet Marcia's hips and thighs as her eyes locked on Marcia's beautiful face.

Marcia leaned forward and laid herself on Bess, their breasts pressing against each other. The two girls started kissing again, and Bess moaned as Marcia began rolling her hips, allowing the cock inside her to begin sliding in and out of its lovely home.

The two girls writhed and moaned as they coupled. Bess used whatever energy she had left pumping her hips, pushing her cock deep into Marcia's willing twat. Marcia rode Bess masterfully, her body's sweat trickling off onto her lover.

Bess was delirious with ecstasy, her vision tunneled, her skin prickling, the sweet smell of strawberries infiltrating her every pore. Even her girl-side responded happily to Marcia, with her pussy making happy squishy sounds as it joined in on the fun.

For her part, Marcia was on top of the world. There was nothing in the world like Bess Ulrich's cock. Not, as Victor originally worried about, because it was very big. Rather, like her sister Dara, she loved it because it came with Bess. Sex was fun, but sex was amazing when the person you're with is a great friend like her. Marcia wanted to do everything she could to not only make Bess cum, but to cum inside her.

The pair continued to grind on each other, rolling back and forth. Summoning the last of her strength, Bess rolled Marcia over onto her back and began pumping her missionary-style. Both lovers grunted, moaned, sighed, and cooed as Bess's cock did its work on Marcia's willing cunt.

"Haaaahhhh... uhhhhh... M-Mar... cia... I'm... uhhhHHH... I'M... AHHHHHH!!"

Marcia arched her back a bit as warm semen flowed into her. She shivered as the sticky stuff coated her insides even as Bess kept frantically thrusting, emptying herself into her blonde lover.

All was quiet now, apart from Bess's heavy breathing. She lay on top of Marcia, and the blonde caressed the brunette lovingly. Marcia nuzzled Bess, then gently rolled her over on her back, the cock connecting them still stuffed in the blonde's twat.

Marcia almost laughed out loud when she saw that Bess was completely out. Her forehead was sweaty and her breathing was still coming fast, but the girl was completely spent. Marcia kissed the other girl on the lips and smiled when Bess's eyes half-opened.

"Mmmm... done...?"

"Yes, Bess. All done."

"Happy?"

"Very, VERY happy."

"Good... I... I can't... can't... move."

"Let's help you with that." She looked toward the door. "Hey guys! Little help?"

A moment later, Lily and Carrie entered. Carrie immediately went to Bess's side. Bess grinned wearily at her beautiful girlfriend. "H-Hi."

"You look completely wiped!"

"I... I am." She tipped her head. "Lil... Lily... can you get..." She moved her arm toward the bowl. Lily nodded quickly and grabbed it and the spatula, getting ready to harvest the last of Bess's cum.

Bess then looked back at Carrie. "Mmmm... you're... you're so... beautiful."

The compliment almost came out of nowhere and hit Carrie so hard. She began to tear up and then just started kissing Bess's face all over, unconsciously raising Bess's head a bit in the process.

In the midst of it all, Bess tried to say something.

Carrie relented for a moment. "What?"

"Gently!"

Carrie blinked, her eyes wide, and let Bess's head fall back on the pillows. Suddenly she remembered the moment from her favorite film "The Princess Bride" that was just a bit like this. She blushed.

Bess smiled at her. "Gotcha." She then looked up at Marcia, who was smiling down at her.

"Bess? We have a nice space made for you in the living room. We just need to get you there."

Carrie said, "I got this. Leroy!"

A moment later, Leroy poked his head in. "'Sup ladies?"

Carrie waved her boyfriend in and Leroy came to the edge of the bed.

"H-Hey, Leroy. How you doin'?"

The very virile teen grinned, white teeth showing. "I'm golden... how YOU doin'?"

Bess affected a dreamy smile. "Pretty good."

Carrie said, "Leroy, we need to put Bess to bed. Can you give her a lift?"

"Oh, most definitely." He leaned down and slid his arms under the girl. "Ready, Bess? Up we go!"

Leroy effortlessly stood up, cradling Bess in his very powerful arms. Bess sighed happily. "Thank you, Leroy." She snuggled into his solid bulk.

"I can see why you like this, Carrie."

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Leroy laid Bess down on a very comfy set of sheets set up on the floor, complete with lots of cushy pillows. The girl purred as she ensconced herself in the bedding,

"Oh... so wonderful..." The girl started to drift, her mind subtly moving into sleep-mode.

"Bess... can you hear me?"

Bess blinked and tried to focus on the voice. She smiled when she saw it was Tianyu.

"Yessss... I can..."

"I wanted to thank you Bess, for fulfilling your obligation. My daughters are all very satisfied, and you have performed a great service to this house."

"It was... my pleasure, sir."

"One last thing before you sleep. Please try this."

She saw Akane kneel next to her with a spoon. Dutifully, Bess opened her mouth and a viscous, salty solution was deposited.

Bess could immediately tell was her own cum but mixed with it was a variety of flavors. As she swirled it in her mouth, her heart beat a bit faster.

"Oh... oh, sir... it's... wonderful!"

Tianyu nodded. "I cannot wait to taste it Bess, but I wanted you to have the first portion. There'll be more for you tomorrow morning. Now sleep."

In less than ten seconds, Bess was out.

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Bess dreamt. She dreamt of Carrie, Marcia and her sisters, she even dreamt of Katy and Kaia. Her dreams warmed her soul as pure love infused her subconscious and left her floating.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open and she felt warmth all around her.

It was dark in the room, but there was enough ambient light where that, after a moment, she could discern her surroundings.

She was on her back with two sets of hands on her body. Marcia slept quietly on her right, her face snuggled into Bess's neck, her right hand laying on the other girl's breast. On her left, Akane was almost a mirror of her younger sister, though more of Akane's lovely body was laying on Bess's, and Bess could feel Akane's pussy up against her own thigh.

Akane slightly reacted to Bess's slight movements and one eye opened slightly.

"Hi", she whispered with a smile.

"Hi."

"I hope you don't mind me snuggling with you."

"Not at all."

"You should go back to sleep. You'll need your strength for when we fuck again tomorrow."

Bess's eyes closed slowly. "Mmmm... can't wait."

She felt Akane's lips press against her cheek. "I love you, Bess."

Bess's whole body warmed and a wonderful thrill ran through her. "I love you too, Akane."

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Bess awoke again. This time, there were two other girls with her.

"Good morning, my love." Carrie pushed in close, her vanilla scent drifting directly into Bess's pleasure centers, elevating her heartbeat.

"Good morning, Bess." Bess looked over and there was Lily, pressing herself in on the other side.

Bess laughed. "I woke up once and it was Marcia and Akane. I wake up again and now it's Carrie and Lily!" She also noticed that sunlight was spilling through the drawn window drapes.

"My sisters and I wanted to make sure your girlfriend was available to you when you woke up."

Bess smiled as Carrie moved in. "Nothing better than waking up to Carrie Walsh." The two of them kissed deeply, Carrie's hands quickly finding Bess's thickening cock.

Lily then said, "Bess? Can I... can I watch you fuck her? I love watching Carrie cum, and I know how much she cums when you fuck her."

"You certainly can, Lily." Bess rolled her and Carrie over so that the redhead was on her back and deftly slid herself into a very hungry pussy. Carrie grunted and threw her head back as she was speared, and her body began moving in time with Bess's deep thrusts.

Lily giggled happily as she watched the two girls fuck. She reached over and began playing with Carrie's left breast, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger.

Bess craved Carrie bad. She loved the night before, having all four sisters, but none of them, not even Marcia, could compare to Carrie. Bess's love for the redheaded cheerleader transformed their lovemaking into something deeper and more meaningful.

Carrie could also feel it. She no longer worried about Bess leaving her for Marcia or Katy or any other girl. The two locked eyes and Carrie could see the endless love in Bess's eyes and it made her skin tingle with joy.

Bess tore her gaze from Carrie and looked over at Lily, "How... unngh... how... was... ummm... Carrie... as... your girlfriend?"

Lily looked up, her eyes glittering. "So wonderful! I am very jealous of you, Bess, to have Carrie as your girlfriend, but I will always treasure last night as the one night I had Carrie as my girlfriend."

Bess continued to pump, an erotic squelching sound coming from Carrie's happy pussy. "Well... uhhh... what... if... uhhmmm... Carrie... kept... kept being... uhhhngg... your... girlfriend?"

Lily frowned. "What?"

Carrie looked over as she was being plowed. "Uhhnnn! Y-Yeah... maybe... we... FUUUCKK... could... uhhh... UHHHHHHH!"

The redhead vibrated intensely as she came, her hands gripping Bess's arms for dear life. Through it all, she kept staring at Lily. Lily was wide-eyed and silent as she waited for the orgasm to pass. Bess just kept pumping.

After a few moments, Carrie tried to continue.

"Hahhhh... huhhhh... Lily... would... you... uhhhh... like to... uhhmmm... be my... uhhh... girlfriend... from now... on?"

Bess slowed her fucking because she really wanted to see this reaction. Lily was frozen for a full second.

Then, "Really? I... I can be... your girlfriend all the time? Bess, is that okay with you? And Leroy?"

Bess ground her pelvis against Carrie, rotating herself and causing her lover to moan wantonly. "Yup... I'm fine with it, and so is he... you can ask him yourself. But there's one condition."

Lily nodded gravely. "Anything."

"You agree to share Carrie with us. So if there's an opportunity for a threesome, or even a foursome, you and me and Leroy all agree to share Carrie equally with each other."

"Yes! YES! Of course!" Lily was absolutely ecstatic, and she looked down at Carrie, so much love in her eyes. At the same time, Bess began powering her cock into her girlfriend, deep strokes filling the redhead completely.

"I... I just have to ask Steve if it's okay with him."

Carrie started to quiver again, the increased tempo pushing her closer to another orgasm. "Uh... huh... hopeful... hopefully... hope... ahhh... AAHHH... AHHHH!!"

This time Carrie's orgasm sent Bess over the edge as well. She grunted as gobs of her sweet semen filled Carrie's cunt up to the brim. Lily bounced happily as she watched her (possibly) new girlfriend be injected with warm cum.

Carrie's eyes unfocussed. "Lit... l... Carrie... uhhhh... can' wait for... her... mmmm... new... girlfren'!"

Lily looked at Bess. "Can I... can I have your cum out of Carrie's pussy?"

Bess nodded and smiled, withdrawing from her love's happy twat. Lily wasted no time moving her face between Carrie's legs, her tongue extending out to catch the first dribbles of cum seeping from the sweet pussy.

Carrie immediately responded. "Mmmm! Li-leee... luvz lil Carrie's... mmmmm... pussy! Give Li-leez pussy to lil Carrie!" Carrie slid herself between Lily's legs and now the two girls were 69'ing each other, mouths working cunts at both ends.

The two girls didn't even notice Bess get up to speak to a fourth person. Both were wholly committed to making the other one cum. The coupling tipped back and forth on the thick blankets, when both girls saw thick, erect cocks approaching the assholes just above the pussies they were intent on pleasuring.

"Iz dat... Bezzz... cock? Iz daAAAAAAAHHH!"

Lily, woozy from her multiple orgasms, struggled to understand what was happening. Suddenly, there was a large, black cock near her face. Its owner adjusted himself, then pushed the thick rod into Carrie's ass.

At the same time, Lily could feel a huge invader plow its way into her own butt. She arched her back and let out a long moan.

The 69 was now completely interrupted by Bess and Leroy, with Bess deep in Lily's ass while Leroy was in Carrie's backside. It took a few moments, but now the foursome surged and twitched as the two cocks plumbed the assholes of the 69'ing girls. Even as they were both stretched out by their rock-hard attackers, both Lily and Carrie pushed themselves to return to the pussies they were intent on pleasuring, albeit with a lot more moaning and grunting.

"Welcome to our little 'family', Lily!"

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The morning moved along lazily. Bess had expended what little energy she had built up overnight in the foursome, and was now laying back in her comfy sheets, sharing a bagel with Carrie and Lily. The other women, along with Tianyu and Bernie, were enjoying breakfast as well, including a fresh strudel that Bernie had made. As was not custom, Talia got to enjoy the first piece, and the whole room looked on as she came from taking that first bite. Dara laughed as she watched her love twist and keen through the orgasm, coming over and hugging her tight, experiencing Talia's climax vicariously.

Soon, more people visited. Celia came over first to spend time with Bernie, and could barely contain her joy at seeing Talia and Dara entwined around each other on the couch, sharing a piece of strudel. She took the opportunity to slide her hand down Talia's side, eliciting a sweet purr from the young girl.

Then Victor and Tim arrived, in separate cars, but showing up at about the same time. Victor and Marcia had grown very close and now spent as much time as they could together. The boy missed his girlfriend deeply and couldn't keep the happiness off his face upon seeing her mostly nude form, with Marcia only wearing skimpy panties.

Tim came over and knelt next to the trio of Carrie and Lily bracketing Bess. Bess looked up and smiled, her body warming at the sight of her boyfriend.

Tim looked at Carrie. "How's she doing?"

"She's still mostly spent, but I think your presence might get her going again." Indeed, both girls could feel Bess's body twitch and squirm happily at Tim's proximity. Bess sat up and leaned past Carrie to get a kiss from Tim, humming happily as her lips locked with the boy's. Carrie licked her lips as she watched the two teens smooch. She remembered Tim often saying how much he enjoyed watching Bess and Carrie kiss, and Carrie could now see why. She loved watching Bess be so happy, so even if she wasn't kissing Carrie, it still filled her heart with joy.

Carrie scooted out from between the kissing duo. "Come on, Lily. Let's leave these two alone." Lily giggled and nodded, and the two moved to the overstuffed chair, snuggling into each other. Tim immediately slid in next to Bess and the two began one of their marathon kissing sessions.

Lily wrapped herself around Carrie, sighing happily as she put as much of her own skin on her lovely girlfriend's.

"I hope... I hope Steve is okay with this..."

Carrie nodded. "If not, we can still be very good friends."

Lily smiled. "Thank you, Carrie. That's a nice consolation." They kissed.

The doorbell rang. Lily swallowed. "That's probably him. I'll get it."

The whole room went quiet and everyone watched Lily head to the door. They all knew that Lily was worried about her future with Carrie and what's Steve's reaction would be. Each of them, especially her three sisters, silently threw all of their emotional support to her.

Lily, completely nude, opened the door and smiled. "Hi Steve!"

Steve blinked and blushed a bit. "Hi! God, you're so beautiful!"

Now it was Lily's turn to blush. "Stop! You've seen me without clothes every day at school!"

Steve shook his head slowly as he marveled. "It's not the same when you're right there in front of me." He stepped in and moved to kiss her, and Lily closed the rest of the distance. The two kissed deeply, absolutely in love.

After a full minute of kissing, Lily pulled back and Steve frowned at the serious look on her face. "I... I have something to say."

"Oh... okay."

They both sat on a bench in the foyer. Lily stopped making eye contact with Steve, which only heightened the boy's concern.

"Ummm... Carrie... would like... to be... my girlfriend... from now on."

Steve looked down. "Oh. Okay."

"Is... is it... okay?"

Steve looked back up, a sad smile on his face. "Of course, Lily. You two would be very good together." He got up. "I'll see you at school on Monday?"

Lily's mouth dropped open. "Steve? Where... you're leaving?" Tears started to form.

Steve's eyes widened. "Lily! Why... why are you crying? You should be happy! I know how much you want to be with Carrie. I'm just happy that you're happy."

Lily was almost frantic now. "No! No, Steve! I... you don't understand! I want you!"

Steve froze. "... huh?"

Lily shot up and pressed herself against him. "I... I was wanted to know if it's okay if Carrie could... could... share me with you."

"What? Wait... you're... not breaking up with me?"

Lily went absolutely white. "No! No Steve! If... if you don't want to share, then that's fine! Carrie knows that it's... it's up to you. Please don't leave! Please." She pushed herself further into Steve, her small body quivering.

She looked up, tears in her eyes. "I'll forget this whole thing. I promise."

Steve shook with emotion. His voice barely came out as a whisper. "No..."

He then lightly gripped Lily's shoulders with both hands and kissed her deeply. She melted at this, and the two reveled in their shared intimacy.

Then Steve leaned back. "Lily... I would LOVE to share you with Carrie."

Lily blinked. Then she blinked several more times. "I... uhhh... what...?"

"I would share you with TEN other people if it meant that I could still have that small piece of you!"

Lily's mouth moved but no words came out. Then she shot forward and kissed Steve again.

"The minute it's not okay, you tell me, okay Steve? Please?"

Steve hugged Lily close. "I will."

He then took a deep breath.

"I love you, Lily."

Lily looked up at him with the biggest eyes he had ever seen. She was also the most beautiful he had ever seen.

"I... I love you too, Steve."

Steve breathed out... his declaration came out almost unbidden, just looking into Lily's eyes almost hypnotized him and the words just slipped out. Lily responding in kind made his mind almost explode in pure happiness.

They embraced. Lily then looked up again. "You're sure it's okay? With Carrie?"

Steve smiled. "It very much is okay. Come on, let's tell her together."

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