Dreams and Desires (46 page)

Felicity's hand began to stroke and caress Kelly's fevered canal more intently. Kelly could feel her lust rising higher and higher. She clamped her teeth down on the intruder in her mouth and moaned as the first, pleasurable spasm rocked her. Felicity's fingers probed deep inside her while her thumb massaged her clit. “Mmmmmmpf! Mmmmmmpf!” Kelly called out from her filled mouth as her body shuddered with her release. “Mmmmmmmpf!” she exclaimed at each intensely pleasurable spasm, “Mmmmmpf!” A river of ecstasy flowed through her as the young girl's hand relentlessly massaged her electrified pussy.

As her convulsions of pleasure waned, the young, blond girl held Kelly tightly in her arms. “Oh, Dr. Jameson, that was so nice,” she said to her sweetly. Her hand was still gently stroking the bound, auburn haired woman's mons, encouraging the aftershocks of Kelly's orgasm. She turned to her mesmerized friend. “It's so soft and smooth,” she said to her. “It's really nice to touch."

Melissa screwed up her courage. “Let me feel it,” she responded, hopefully.

"Not unless you take your clothes off, Liss,” Felicity told her. “It wouldn't be fair to Dr. Jameson."

The chestnut haired, diminutive girl licked her lips while she hesitated. The allure of her employer's pleasured body was too much to resist. She pulled up her t-shirt and removed it. She was wearing a lacy, revealing bra underneath and she reached behind her back and freed it, allowing her pretty, youthful breasts to drop free. After she tossed it aside, she loosened the belt and the snaps to her tight blue jeans and, sitting down on her rump, pulled it over her hips and down to her ankles. In her rush, she had neglected to remove her pink and white Reeboks and had to lean forward and pop them off before drawing her jeans and socks over her feet and off. She was wearing a light pastel green thong.

"Come on, Liss,” Felicity said. “You have to take everything off."

Melissa paused to give some thought to the exposure of her love lips and the fine, thick bush of chestnut colored hair that surrounded it. In for a penny, in for a pound, she finally eased it from her hips and over her legs. She then knelt up and looked at her friend for her approval.

"Liss, you're really hairy down there,” Felicity remarked, a touch of amusement in her voice.

"Soooo!” her friend returned, embarrassed.

"So, nothing,” Felicity said. “I just didn't know, that's all."

"Can I touch her now?” Melissa asked.

"Sure,” Felicity answered. “Come closer. But you have to kiss her first."

The pixie-like girl edged her way over to the two naked women on her knees. Her full breasts swayed gracefully as she approached. She was nervous, being naked and all next to her friend and the older woman. She clamped her thighs tightly together and kept her left arm crossed over her torso, hiding her tight, bold nipples.

"Come on, Liss,” Felicity said softly. “Give Dr. Jameson a kiss. Show her that you love her."

"I do love her,” Melissa answered. She looked over the body of the confined woman. Of course she loved her master's familiar. Who wouldn't? The man had impressed on both young girls her importance to him and his affection for her. And she was so brave to serve him with everything she had to go through. Dr. Jameson was a figure of great respect and awe to her. And now she was going to be allowed to touch her private place! A kiss was a small price to pay.

Melissa leaned over and, making herself as tall as she could on her knees, placed a tender kiss on Kelly's forehead. Kelly's breasts pressed against her taut, youthful belly. She leaned back and caressed Kelly's face.

"Oh, Dr. Jameson,” she said, “I'm so happy for you. You're so nice."

Kelly was awash in tender sentiment for the two girls who had been left as caretakers for her in her lord and master's absence. Her body still reverberated from her bout of passion at the hands of the young, blond woman. She felt oddly proud they saw her as a kind of shrine to the dream man. Part of her mind knew she should be offended and disconcerted at her callous treatment, being bound and gagged in her own house and left as a plaything for the two young women. But their affection for her was so genuine and their innocence so compelling she pushed those thoughts aside.

Melissa hesitatingly put her hand down near Kelly's exposed, hairless sex. Her friend withdrew hers and made room for the smaller, brown haired girl. Melissa's fingers made tentative contact with the smooth skin and then, gaining confidence, she cupped the older woman's pudenda with her palm, rubbing it tenderly.

"Ohhhhh!” Melissa exclaimed. “It's so soft and smooth!” She looked at her blond friend and smiled. “I like it!"

Felicity smiled back and put her own hand over her friend's “Put your finger inside,” she said conspiratorially. “It's really soft and warm."

Melissa giggled slightly and extended a finger from her hand and slipped it between Kelly's smooth love lips, making the woman sigh. “Ohhhh!” she repeated. “It feels good! It's like its mine, but it somebody else's. It feels, well, different."

Felicity took her arm and put it over her friend's naked shoulder. She whispered in her ear. Melissa's body shuddered as she felt the close contact of her friend's body, the press of her breast against her arm. She suppressed another giggle at Felicity's suggestion.

"Oh, I don't know,” she said, bashfully.

"Come on,” Felicity continued, louder this time. “Ramón'll like it."

This was the key expression. Melissa, smirking, nodded her agreement. “Ok,” she said. “I'll do it if you do."

Felicity leaned over and planted a small kiss on Kelly's right nipple. “We'll be back in a little while, Dr. Jameson."

The girls both rose to their feet. “I'll go in the bathroom. You look in the kitchen for a bowl or something and put some hot water in it,"

the taller blond girl instructed her friend.

Kelly watched the girls run off. For a moment she panicked. They weren't going to leave her, were they? Felicity returned first, holding Kelly's razor in one hand and a can of shaving cream in the other. Melissa appeared next, holding one of her mixing bowls full of hot water.

The girls looked at each other like school girls intent on playing some prank. “Let's do it in the bedroom,” Felicity suggested.

From her perch in the hallway, Kelly had a clear view of the bedroom through the mirror on the wall. The girls hesitated for a moment, standing by its foot, and she heard Felicity tell Melissa she would do her first. Melissa crawled up on the bed, her ass at its end and opened her legs widely, just as Kelly did each morning when Adele removed her nightlong pubic growth. “Be careful, okay?” she heard her tell her friend, her voice tentative and unsure.

Kelly watched intently as she saw Felicity lay a thick layer of foam over Melissa's loins and work it into the thick hair. She swirled the razor around in the hot water and then went to work.

Melissa kept telling her friend to be ‘careful’ and writhed her hands nervously on her belly. “You've got to hold still, Liss!” Felicity warned her.

"Okay, okay,” the pretty girl responded dolefully.

Within a few minutes, Melissa's slit was hairless and smooth. Before they changed places, Felicity came running out and got a bowl of fresh, hot water and scurried back. Melissa was sitting on the bed, her legs dangling over the end. She was rubbing her naked mound. “It feels so funny,” she said. “It's neat."

"Come on and do me,” Felicity instructed her. She put the hot bowl of water on the floor and the girls exchanged places. Her pubic hair was thinner and sparser than her friend's and Melissa's job was over quickly. The brown haired girl rubbed her hand over the smooth surfaces of Felicity's now hairless pussy. Felicity had raised her body up on her elbows and Melissa's eyes locked with her friend's, a guilty, embarrassed look crossing over her face. There was a moment of pregnant silence between them.

Felicity broke the spell. “Let me put some lotion on you, Liss. It'll make it feel real nice."

Without waiting for her friend's approval, the blond girl hopped off the bed and hurried into the bathroom. She smiled at Kelly as she passed her. She returned in a moment with a tube of skin cream.

"Come on, Liss,” she told her friend. “Get up on the bed."

Melissa hesitated at first, but then climbed onto the mattress. The blond girl lay on her back next to her, her body fully extended. “Do me first,” she told her. “And then I'll do you."

Felicity was lying to Melissa's left as she faced her, farthest away from the mirror. Kelly watched the brown haired girl take a dollop of cream from the tube and begin to smear it on Felicity's proffered loins. The blond girl had her knees bent and her legs spread wide.

"Ohhhh, Liss,” she moaned as the smaller girl worked the lotion into her tender skin, “that feels so good. Don't stop. Put on some more."

Melissa took another squeeze of lotion and, after letting it warm in her hand for a moment, gently placed her palm and fingers on her friend's love lips and caressed them softly.

"Ohhhh, yea, Liss,” Felicity moaned. “That feels so nice.” She luxuriated in her friend's delicate touch for several minutes. Then she placed her hand on Melissa's wrist and announced in a soft, husky, impassioned voice, “Now let me do you."

Felicity rose from her back and guided her friend to hers. When Melissa had been applying the lotion to her blond friend's shaved loins, Kelly had only been able to see the smaller girl's back and the movements of her arm between her friend's legs. But now that the girls had shifted positions, she could see Melissa's extended torso, her soft round breasts as they lay peacefully on her chest, her pretty, mesmerized face. She could also see the impassioned glow in the blond girl's as she looked over her friend's recumbent form, her pretty breasts as they swayed softly, the stiffened nipples evidencing her arousal.

Felicity took some lotion in her right palm and let it warm for a second. Melissa was lying with her legs flat and together. “Spread your legs, Liss, and lift your knees so I can get at your pussy,” Felicity instructed her softly. Melissa looked up at her friend, momentarily undecided. Her brown eyes were large and watery. “Oh, Felicity,” she murmured, placing her hand on her arm. “I'm scared."

"Don't be scared, Liss. I'm not going to hurt you. We're friend's right?"

Melissa nodded dolefully.

"Then lift you legs for me so I can put some lotion on you. You'll see, it'll feel really good."

The small brown haired girl slowly lifted her knees. Felicity gently nudged them apart and took a position kneeling next to her friend's small, beauteous form. She placed her hand between her thighs and began to rub it over the timid girl's love lips. Kelly watched the hand work slowly and rhythmically between the supine girl's legs. The blond girl's attentions divided between an intense gaze at the workings of her hand and her friend's face. Melissa's eyes were closed as she absorbed the feel of her friend's gentle fingers on the plump mound of her sex. Kelly could see the signs of her nascent passion. Her lips were parted and her tongue flitted over them. Her breathing was becoming deep and heavy. The nipples on her breasts were standing firm and tall.

As Kelly watched he unfolding tableau, her own passions began to rise. Her breasts began to get tight and her pussy tingled. She tried to shift her position, but her bound hands and tied off ankles gave her little room for maneuver. In the mirror in her room, Felicity had moved her body down onto the bed, lying next to her friend, making full contact with her. She took one of the small, brown haired girl's nipples in her mouth and began to suck on it gently. Melissa moaned and her hips shifted. Her right arm was trapped between their two bodies, but her left hand was free and she placed it on the blond girl's head, stroking her hair. Felicity looked up at her and, raising her torso, gently placed her lips on Melissa's. The girls exchanged a warm, luxuriant kiss. Melissa's free hand drifted to Felicity's breast and squeezed it gently. The blond girl broke their kiss and Kelly heard her whisper quietly to her friend, “Put your hand on my pussy, Liss, play with me until I come,” before she took the baby faced, young girl's lips once again.

Kelly's arousal began to become intense as she stared at the image of the two love making young girls in the mirror. It was like she was there with them and she was not. She could hear their moans and cries of lust as if they were right next to her. But at the same time, their reflected images as they feverishly worked each other's young, nubile bodies made them seem distant, unreal.

Melissa had turned her back to the mirror, the better to face her friend and Felicity's right arm had snaked under her neck and was holding onto her head from behind, forcing their lips together. Her upper leg was raised and her foot was flat down on the bed so as to give her friend better access to her now hairless pussy.

It was Melissa who came first. She gave a long, low moan and her body began to shake. She broke their kiss and cried out, “Oh, Fel! Oh Fel! Oh! Oh!” as her orgasm overtook her. Kelly could see Felicity's hand working feverishly between her thighs. She must have, in post orgasmic bliss, slowed her efforts at her friend's pussy since Felicity began to exclaim, “Oh, don't stop, Lissa! Don't stop! Oh, fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Make me come! Oh god! Yes! Yes!"

Kelly saw her arm pull Melissa's lips back to hers fiercely as her other hand continued its relentless delivery of pleasure to her friend's puss. The small girl's body stiffened again and she resumed her moaning and shaking. They were exclaiming their pleasures in unison, loud, staccato cries of pleasure muffled by each other's lips, until finally, as their efforts slowed, their moans became whimpers and then long, languorous sighs while their bodies came to rest.

Kelly's own lust was on the burn from watching the lascivious display of the naked, young bodies in heat. The man had done this to her, she knew that. She had never been this way, never lusted for the feel and taste of female flesh. But the fact that her passion was induced did not make it any less real. She squeezed her thighs in frustration as her eyes begged for the return of the two young girls to their duties. She pressed her teeth down on the thick gag in her mouth, receiving a flow of dizzying lust from it. She at once despised herself for her need and rejoiced in it, her body being electrified with sensation.