The Training of Fallen Angels (29 page)

She began to think about their captives in the cellar. Even if they had managed to free themselves of their bonds they would be unable to break down the heavy door of their prison. All she had to do was wait and hope that Paul and Janet had retrieved the amulets from the students and somehow convinced
the
police. It wouldn’t be an easy thing to do but, if anyone could, it would be Paul.

Mike joined her and offered her a cold drink. ’Where are the other guests?’ she asked as he sat next to her.

‘Kenrick and Page are coming down in a minute. The others are still in town, shopping or something.’ He stretched out on the sun-lounger and sipped his drink. Lisa began to think about Kenrick and realised that he was the only one of the male guests, as far as she could remember, that she hadn’t had sex with. She thought about his haunting, dark eyes and his handsome features. The young American couple had been noticeable by their absence throughout the week. Perhaps they were newly married, and preferred their own company. But, if so, why come to a place like this?

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the patio door sliding open. Lisa turned round expectantly. Her face fell when the large figure of the brash salesman, Harman, appeared, closely followed by his tiny wife, Emily. ‘Hello, everyone,’ said Harman as he sat on one of the bar stools and poured himself a shot of vodka. Lisa nodded in greeting. Emily stood at her husband’s side as if waiting for him to offer her a drink. He didn’t. His wife finally gave up and walked to the edge of the pool to watch Peter and Jeannie cavorting in the water. She was wearing a short, white dress which clung to her slender form tightly. The sunlight shone through the material and outlined her lithe little body perfectly. Lisa could see the attraction that Janet had felt for her. She looked back at Harman. He was staring blankly into the distance and was totally oblivious to his wife’s tender beauty. He belched loudly. What an arrogant, unpleasant pig, thought Lisa. She remembered Janet telling her of her
session
with them, and of the way Emily had abused and tortured her husband with words and deeds, and she smiled to herself with a feeling of perverse satisfaction. She had known men like Harman in the past, men who charmed unwitting females into their beds with slick words and promises, then revealed their debauched and faithless selves when it was too late.

And yet Emily and he had ended up in each other’s arms. Perhaps, thanks to her treatment of him he had learnt his lesson, although Lisa very much doubted it.

The patio door slid open again and this time it was Kenrick and his wife who appeared. Kenrick was wearing a pair of white shorts and a matching T-shirt, whilst Page was dressed in a skimpy, black bikini which seemed to be two sizes too small. Her body was plump but voluptuous and not at all unattractive. She bounced over to Lisa and crouched by her side.

‘Another lovely day,’ she drawled thickly. ‘England is a beautiful place in the summer.’

‘Yes, it is,’ replied Lisa as she found herself looking directly at Page’s large breasts. They seemed to be threatening to burst from their inadequate covering at any moment. ‘We haven’t seen much of you,’ she continued. Kenrick gave his wife a drink and perched himself on the edge of Lisa’s lounger.

‘It’s our honeymoon,’ he said with a grin. ‘We’ve been busy.’

‘Your honeymoon?’ said Lisa in surprise, ‘but why come here?’

‘We met here last year,’ replied Page. ‘We fell in love, right here, by this pool.’

‘Fell in lust, more like,’ laughed her husband.

‘So you’re only interested in each other, I suppose,’ said Lisa, her voice tinged with disappointment.

‘Oh, no, not at all.’ Page stood up and stretched herself. ‘We have a very open relationship. There’s
nothing
I like more than to watch Kennie fucking a pretty, young girl. I get a real buzz from it.’

‘And what about you, Kenrick, er, Kennie?’

‘I feel the same. I get my pleasure from Page’s pleasure.’

‘That’s nice,’ said Lisa.

‘Are you going to let Kennie fuck you?’ asked Page. Before Lisa could answer, they heard the sound of a car speeding up the drive. She jumped to her feet and hurried to the front of the house, closely followed by Mike. To her delight, she saw that it was Paul and Janet. She ran over to the car as Paul stepped out. She searched his face for an expression of triumph or disappointment.

‘Well?’ she said, anxiously. He reached into the back of the car and pulled out a large, airport bag. ‘The amulets?’ Lisa panted. Paul nodded and grinned. She closed her eyes. ‘Thank God,’ she breathed.

‘It wasn’t easy,’ said Paul. ‘The girls really didn’t want to let them go. They’ve got an incredible power.’

‘We told the students that they were stolen,’ said Janet. ‘We said that the police would be after them, and that it wouldn’t look good for their parents if their little daughters were found to be smuggling stolen goods.’

‘I’ll take them down to the cellar and throw them into the furnace,’ said Mike as he took the bag from Paul and held it at arm’s length.

‘But they’re jewels,’ said Paul. ‘They won’t burn.’

‘They seem to. They’re not ordinary gemstones. Anyway, we couldn’t think of anything else at the time.’ Mike was beginning to tremble. The amulets were having a profound effect on him, despite being held in the bag.

‘Let me take them,’ said Paul as he retrieved the bag. ‘I’ll watch them closely to see if they do burn.’

‘Be careful,’ said Lisa, suddenly. ‘Mr Gee and Madam Stone are locked down there. Did you tell the police?’

‘A waste of time. They’ve not committed any crime. You’ll have to let them go.’

‘But we can’t –’

‘We’ve no choice. They know we’re on to them. We’ll try to burn the amulets and at least that’ll stop them for now.’

Lisa shrugged. ‘OK, but not yet,’ she said. She took hold of the bag and immediately felt a surge of electricity course through her body. She threw the bag back on the car seat and took Paul and Janet by the hand. ‘Let’s have a bit of fun, to celebrate,’ she pouted.

As they rounded the house and arrived back at the pool-side, Lisa marvelled at the power of the amulets. Just a momentary grasp of the bag had filled her with the need for sex. She glanced at Paul. From the expectant look on his face she knew that he felt the same way. She looked down. His long, thick erection was clearly defined in his tight jeans. She reached out and squeezed it, then turned to face the others. ‘Let’s have an orgy,’ she said.

‘You’ll get no argument from us,’ said Kenrick as he leapt to his feet and quickly tugged his T-shirt over his head. Page yelped with delight and almost tore off her bikini top to completely reveal her huge breasts. Lisa eyed the delicious mounds hungrily. It was the first time in her young life that she’d seen a girl with breasts larger than her own.

Page yanked down her pants and threw them into the pool, then clawed at her husband’s shorts and wrenched them to his ankles. His cock sprang up before him and she immediately took it into her mouth and began to suck him voraciously. Lisa
casually
removed her own T-shirt and bikini bottom and moved to kneel next to her. She watched for a moment as Page bobbed her head backwards and forwards rapidly. She licked her lips and Page took her mouth from her husband’s penis and offered the hard stalk to her. Lisa closed her lips around the stiff flesh and rolled her tongue wetly around it whilst drawing in her cheeks and moving her head slowly forwards until the full length slid down her throat. She swallowed repeatedly, driving him to distraction. He stiffened even more, almost choking her.

‘Oh, God, not already!’ he groaned. Lisa gripped his buttocks tightly and pressed her lips firmly against his pubic bone as she felt his thick rod throbbing heavily inside her mouth. She sucked hard on the pumping stalk and drained him. She felt the heat of his cream as it slipped down her throat and she came. She bit into the base of his cock as the force of the orgasm overwhelmed her and he cried out. Lisa let him slip from her mouth and stood up.

‘Sorry,’ she said as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. ‘I got a bit carried away.’ Kenrick just stood there, his eyes glazed and his body trembling. She looked at the others. Janet was already naked and kneeling on the ground, once more preparing to accommodate Peter’s huge cock inside her tight little bum. Mike was lying on one of the loungers with Page firmly impaled on his groin and Peter’s wife, Jeannie, was happily paying oral homage to Paul. Emily had slipped out of her dress and was merely watching the proceedings as she playfully toyed with the thick curls between her legs. Only Harman remained fully dressed, although he had his small, erect cock gripped in his hand. He looked at Lisa and leered suggestively. She responded with a glance of disdain and walked over to Emily.

The slim woman smiled as Lisa slipped her hands around her waist and then cupped her small bottom. Their lips met and their bodies crushed together. Lisa rubbed her pussy against Emily’s and felt the warm wetness as their juices intermingled. They slipped down to lie on the grass. Emily moved to lie on top of her and writhed her body against her. She mewed happily as she moved her mouth down to suck Lisa’s nipple. She nipped the hard bud between her teeth and sucked it like a baby, then moved herself to kneel at Lisa’s side without taking her mouth from her breast for a second. Lisa closed her eyes and felt Emily slip her fingers between her saturated sex-lips. She opened her legs as wide as she could. Emily bunched her fingers and pushed them all inside. Lisa looked down and watched through glazed eyes as Emily’s hand disappeared within her soft flesh. She gripped the plunging wrist with her wet sex-lips and felt Emily clench her fist inside her. Emily twisted and turned her hand and gradually began to pump in and out of her. The feeling of such total fullness was rapidly bringing Lisa to the point of no return. She thrust her hips, gasping as the hard bone of Emily’s arm rubbed against her clitoris. Emily must have sensed her pleasure and she increased the pressure and rubbed harder until Lisa came with a squeal of delight. She raised her bottom from the ground and took most of Emily’s forearm inside her throbbing sheath as her lover moved to squat over her face.

Lisa pushed out her tongue and lapped hungrily against Emily’s cunt as her orgasm subsided. Emily returned the compliment, taking care to avoid her tender bud with her fluttering tongue as she eased her hand from inside Lisa’s wetness. The two women sucked each other for what seemed like ages. Emily’s taste was sweet, and her juices flowed copiously.

Lisa felt a familiar prodding between her legs. With Emily’s delicious bottom pressed against her face, she couldn’t see who it was, but the size of the blissful intrusion made her realise thankfully that it wasn’t Harman. The cock filled her ravaged pussy in one, deep thrust causing her to moan happily as she lapped her tongue over Emily’s soft sex-lips. Somebody else knelt by the side of her face. She recognised the stiff erection as that of Mike, glistening in the bright sunlight with Page’s wetness. She reached out and circled it with her fingers, then guided it to Emily’s open pussy. She licked the full length as it slipped into her, then concentrated the flicking of her tongue against Emily’s hard little bud. Emily did the same to her, whilst whoever was fucking her began to pound in and out of her soaking hole faster and faster. She eased Mike’s cock from inside the other woman by gripping it by the root. She put it to her mouth and swallowed the full length until she was able to lick his balls with the tip of her tongue. At the same time, she soaked two of her fingers with Emily’s juices and then eased one, and then both into the other woman’s anus.

She heard Emily groan with pleasure as she pushed her fingers deep into her bottom. She twisted and turned them until she felt the muscles of the tight sphincter relax, then eased her fingers out and took Mike’s hard stalk from inside her mouth and guided him to its target. As he moved the thick, gnarled rod into Emily’s backside Lisa returned her fluttering tongue to the sweet pussy. She engulfed the soft flesh with her mouth and sucked hard whilst slipping her tongue deep into the hot sheath. She felt Emily slip her finger into her own bottom and knew what was going to happen. After a few moments gentle coaxing Emily removed her finger from Lisa’s anus and she
felt
the hard cock withdraw from her cunt. Within seconds, the spongy tip touched her tight little hole. She relaxed her muscles and he entered her slowly. He eased each inch gently into her bottom until she held the full length inside her vice-like grip. Emily lapped furiously at her pussy whilst Lisa tilted her head slightly and watched in awe as Mike’s fine erection plundered the other woman’s arsehole.

The two men seemed to be working in tandem as they thrust in and out of them rhythmically. The cock that Lisa was accommodating seemed to be huge; it had to be Peter’s. The thought of that big, ebony pole plunging in and out of her most precious sheath filled her mind and made her head swim as she drank from the chalice of Emily’s hot cunt.

It was Emily who came first. With a muffled groan she ground her crotch against Lisa’s face. The fluids seemed to gush from her, filling her mouth and running up her nose. Lisa drank gratefully and swallowed the sweet honey-juice as her own release became more and more imminent. Peter began to pump wildly in and out of her bottom until, suddenly, he rammed the full length deep into her and gripped her thighs tightly. She heard him moan and felt his thickness throbbing inside her tight hole. She came with a sudden violence that tore through her lower body like a knife. Emily realised what was happening and bit her pussy-lips hard, which only served to increase the power of her release. Mike suddenly pulled his cock from inside Emily’s bottom and sent jets of his cream to soak Lisa’s face and breasts. She reached up and rubbed his pumping stalk until he had no more to give.

Slowly, the four lovers fell apart and lay back on the grass, exhausted. Lisa felt her heart thumping as she watched the white, cotton-wool clouds drift
across
the blue sky above her. She heard the sounds of water splashing and the giggles and laughter of Jeannie and Paul and knew that they were fucking in the pool. She raised her head and looked across at the bar. Harman was still perched on his stool. His small cock lay limp and flaccid and his shorts were soaked with his cream. Lisa smiled to herself. What a sad sales manager he was.