In 2012 my dear and sexy male friend of many years co-wrote a story with me, called Katie & Steve. When I put the goal on my 101 list to co-write at least two more stories, he was the first I turned to and he was totally up for another, sexy story. I started the story; he ended it. We could not plan ahead, as you did not know what the other would write. The story has been sent to and fro numerous times as we added new pieces to it, but we continuously made sure that it made ONE story.
This friend of mine has featured in quite a couple of true stories on my blog and will do so more in future.
*** The picture was borrowed from vultureofcritique.wordpress.com
Continued from… The instructor (15)
For the next 15 minutes Hanson alternated blows across Zoe and Hannah’s asses, his pace was deliberate and his power was moderate. He ensured that the blows were hard enough to sting and to leave a red welt, but not hard enough to break the flesh. From the corner of her eye as she bent over the desk Zoe noticed that Hanson had a massive erection in his khaki trousers that seemed to twitch every time he swung the stick. Zoe also noticed that her nipples were incredibly hard and with each stroke of the stick a wave of delicious pleasure flowed through her pussy. She could not believe this was happening to her. Nice girls did not have lesbian sex in the shower and get wildly turned on by being thrashed on their asses, and yet here she was… incredible.
Both bottoms were tender when Sergeant Hanson at last put the cane back in the old artillery shell. Zoe and Hannah stayed still, waiting for Hanson’s next order. Behind them Hanson looked at the rosy cheeks and the bright red lines that lay criss-cross on the soft flesh. For a moment he lay his hand on his erection, already thinking about the release he wanted.
“Straighten up!” he barked and both women immediately stood up, their hands behind their backs. Their trousers and panties were still hanging around their ankles.
“How do those bottoms feel?” Hanson asked as he stood on the other side of the desk and looked at the naked pussies in front of him. Neither of the women answered him, as they did not know whether he really wanted an answer.
His loud voice had Zoe and Hannah talking at the same time.
“Sore!” “It hurts.”
“I think it’s time for you to soothe each other’s behinds. Undress and show me how kind you can be to each other.”
Zoe and Hannah took the rest of their clothes off and stood looking at each other for a couple of moments. Hanson stood up and retrieved the cane from the artillery shell. He sat down on his chair again and lightly tapped the cane in his left hand. Zoe instinctively knew that if they did not take any action, the cane would come down on their bottoms again. Even though she enjoyed it more than she ever thought she would, she did not want to feel it again. Not tonight. She turned Hannah around and pushed her forward so she bent over Hanson’s desk. Zoe crouched behind Hannah and softly started to kiss the red welts on her bottom. Hannah moaned and slightly spread her legs, exposing her sex even more. Zoe accepted the invitation. Her tongue found Hannah’s wetness. Zoe had her legs spread wide and she felt the air brushing coolly against her sex.
Hannah moaned softly when Zoe pushed her tongue deep into her sex. Zoe opened her mouth wide and tried to cover Hannah’s pussy with it. Before she could adjust her position, she heard Hanson’s voice.
“Get on my desk, both of you! Zoe on the bottom, Hannah on top. Come on, 69! You horny bitches know exactly what I mean!”
They scurried to get into position on Hanson’s desk. He was still in his chair, watching them. He rubbed his hand over his hard cock as he watched the two women pleasing each other. Zoe was on her back and Hannah’s pussy was positioned above her face. Hannah’s face was buried between Zoe’s legs. The two women licked each other, pushed tongues deep into each other, drank each other’s juices, suck each other’s clitorises. Both of them climaxed several times.
Zoe and Hannah looked at Hanson in surprise. They were even more surprised that he was naked too. Zoe could not help but look him over appreciatively. This did not go by unnoticed by Hanson. He slowly stroke up and down his erection and looked from the one woman to the other.
“Who of you are going to sit on this?” he asked.
Zoe wanted nothing more than to feel his cock inside her, but she did not want to be too eager.
“Zoe may sit on it,” Hannah said, “I prefer not to be fucked.”
“I know,” Hanson said with a wink and then looked at Zoe, “come on recruit, what are you waiting for?”
To be continued… The instructor (17)
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