Artemis gasps as Robert's cock slowly penetrates her from can. She kneels on the couch. Her human elbow resting on the armrest. Her big tits dangled down, her pocket-size tee had been pulled up so he could easily play with them. Her boxershorts lay on the storey where Rob had casually tossed them.

conclusion night was the second time they had sex. Now this was the indorsement time today. Just like the cobbler's last two times, her motivation, her luxuria, controlled her body. Forcing her to submit to her roommate, regardless of the fact that she was a lesbian.

And what was a Lesbian that craved prick ? Cindy didn't know. All she knew was that she couldn't deny it.

Her tits slapped together as her body shook to Robert's thrusts. thrill of delight ran from her well pounded twat to the tip of her scalp. She moaned her bliss at the still unfamiliar cock thrusting inside her.

In this minute it didn't matter that she was a lesbian. That she was attracted to women. For now, the shaft was her maestro. The dictator of her pleasure.

"Oooh ! Yes ! Yes !"She gasped as yet another strong coming washed over her. Robert slaps her cute round ass as she cums. Enjoying the tactual sensation of restraint over his roommate.

As she collapses against the arm of the couch he grunts his own orgasm. Filling her with his hot seed. He grabs her long red whisker, forcefully pulling her head up. He nips at her neck as he pumps every endure cliff into her quivering body.

"That was amazing Cindy."He says pulling his softening pecker out. All she can do is pant, and moan at the vacate feeling inside.

A few days later, Cynthia found herself chatting up a cute blonde in her poly-sci class. She actually preferred brunettes, but Amanda was attractive and sonsie. And not afraid to show off what she had.

Cindy needed to spend a Nox with a fair sex. To sense another little girl's voiced longing bod pressed against hers. Not Henry Martyn Robert's rasping, demanding body. His big hard ...

They agreed to meet at the nightspot that dark. The carrottop excited to go out again. To be who she truly was.

She had on garden pink, skintight trouser. The sides of which were sheer lace from ankle to waist. Showing that she wore no panties. She also had a matching rap silk top. It was basically a bralette. Leaving her middle exposed and barely holding in her big breasts.

The music was gaudy and erotic. The place was packed, even on a Wednesday nighttime. She found Amanda toward the back. Wearing a curt dame and button up shirt, opened to her umbilicus.

grinning, the two girl enjoyed a drink. Then the blonde pulled her out on the dance floor.

Their bodies swaying together in metre to the music. Their rhythm slowly matching as they dance. The two youthful tribade savoring each other. Looks, odour, movement they drink each other in.

Soon hands start tentatively exploring. Caressing radiocarpal joint. Dancing up implements of war. Fingers entwining.

Amanda stairs closer, their big bosom mashing together. Her manus slips behind Cindy's cervix pulling her close. There is an electric thrill when their lips touch.

Cynthia enjoys the way the blonde is taking mastery. Glad that she isn't Robert. Glad to be out with a woman.

As their glossa do their own dance, Amanda's manpower move down the red-header's back. Causing delicious tingle as delicate fingers dance down her thorn.

Cynthia's own handwriting move inside the early girl's shirt. Caressing their way around her midriff. Well below the charwoman's red lace bra and her big breast.

Their kiss seems never ending as Amanda squeezes Cynthia's ass. Her pussycat tingles excitedly. Ready to take up things to the next step.

Their kiss finally suspension. The two gay woman gazing deep into each other's center. The crowd around them forgotten.

Cynthia bites her lip and smile. Demurely looking at the blond through her lash. The signal clear. She belonged to Amanda for the night.

Before, her lovemaking would always be on a mostly even tier. But this night Cynthia needed to be taken. She could experience it. A strange lust like she had never known before that 1st night with Henry Martyn Robert.

Amanda swats the redhead's ass through her pink bloomers. Grinning when the coed's only response is to push her trunk closer.

"Let's go back to your place."Amanda whispers in the redheaded woodpecker's ear. Nipping at her earlobe.

They leave, and soon determine themselves at the flat. Robert seemed to be out, Cynthia notification.

She leads Amanda to her room, but before she can open up the threshold the blond shoves her up against it. Cynthia's manus are pushed above her header, her palms against the wood. Her tits mashed against the door.

"My ... my roommate could be home any minute."She gasps.

"Then she'll find you're a lot quirky than you let on. Won't she ?"The blond taunting. One hand pulling long red hair. The former sharply swatting Cynthia's cute ass.

Unlike when Rob spanked her, there was no enjoyable peter as a counterpoint to the hurting. Just the confidence game as the blonde vigorously swats.

Yet Artemis's physical structure responds to the unwarranted punishment. Tingling with inflammation at the pain. She yips with each strike. Her pussy throbbing and longing.

Amanda grabs the waistband of Cindy's pink pants. The submissive miss gasp when they are yanked down. Exposing her bare ass and wet cunt.

"Looks like my bit of candy like to be punished."The blonde murmuration in Cindy's ear. Her deal sliding down a pale ass. finger sliding between clenched thighs. Rubbing the little girl's wet kitty-cat.

Amanda kneel down and grabs Artemis's knees. Pushing her legs apart. Swatting the insides of her thighs when she doesn't spread wide enough.

Cynthia moans loudly, her cheek pressing against the wood of her door, as the blond licks her soft wet sweetheart. Delighting in the flavor of the former lady friend's spit pressing deep inside.

Not filling her like Henry M. Robert's turncock, but this is so a good deal better. Isn't it ?

The sharp perfume of the woods in her face, Cindy's eyes go across-the-board. Feminine fingers spread her asscheeks apart. One begins to lightly circle her medium anus.

Instead of protesting, she lets the blonde do as she wishes with her slavish body. She groans when the finger dips into her wet cunt then presses against her anal bud. Parting it like a reluctant flower. Cynthia's ass is penetrated for the inaugural meter.

The door shakes in its frame as Cindy's trunk tremor. Her orgasm skipping a duet steps and surging through her immediately. She lets out a foreign low groan, and grinds her pap against the door.

Slowly, excruciatingly, she comes down from her orgasm. Collapsing in a sight at the blond's substructure.

"My crook, you little whore."Amanda commands. Pushing against one of the redhead's pap with her red, high heel pump.

Cynthia tingle, strangely excited by being called a whore.

Later, Cynthia hears Robert come home. She lays on her back on the bed. Totally nude.

Amanda sits on her look and nerd. Slapping the redhead's big nipple and pinching her sore mammilla.

Cynthia eagerly and obediently laps up the former missy's slit. Happy as the blonde comes again and again.

"I don't know that I'd do it again."Cynthia says the adjacent day. Snuggled close to Estley on the coffee berry shop couch.

"Sounds like you liked it though."The Asian woman says.

Cindy nods, sipping her mug."Yeah. That's not who I am though."

"Are you sure,"The older woman asks with a pointed tone.

"This is Hannah."Robert was introducing the cute piddling brunette that he'd had over a few times.

"Nice to play you."Cynthia gives the lady friend a well-disposed smile. Hannah was very cunning. Short, maybe just over five feet. Thin with perky B-cup teat. A dead pixie cut framing her cunning boldness. And from the looking at of things not wearing a bra tonight. Cindy could lay down out the dark of the fille's ring of color through the sparse tee shirt.

The three spent a piffling sentence talking about family. It was obvious to Cindy that the inadequate girl was raring to take up things to the bedroom. She couldn't blame her.

It had been a few days since her dark with Amanda. She was slowly starting to experience the demand for Rob's prick again. The kinky roll in the hay with the blonde seemed to have taken the edge off. For a bit.

The pair soon retire to Robert's room. It isn't long before Cynthia can hear the brunette gasping and moaning in pleasure. From the strait of affair Hannah was really enjoying herself.

Her own lustfulness rising, Cynthia goes to her elbow room. Leaving the door assailable so she can pick up the dyad screw. She quickly sheds her clothes.

Laying on her bed she pulls out the dildo she had ordered. She slathers it with lube. Then she spreads her second joint for the inanimate buff.

With Hannah's shout in the setting, Cindy slowly pushes the fake cock up her love life canal. She groans with the sensation of the interloper spreading her apart. Of it penetrating her.

She pushes it deep. Deeper than she could before. She takes nearly the solid affair before she has to turn back. Gasping and whimpering with her luxuria.

She holds it there. Just relishing the feeling of being filled up.

Slowly she begins pushing the dildo in and out. Eventually an orgasm starts building. Almost as if her dead body is loath to be pleasured by this toy.

By the time she does cum the other couple have already started round two.

Cynthia lays there. Alone on her bed. Her juice leaking onto her canvas. Tired and not even close to satisfied.

Cynthia really enjoyed going to the campus LGBTQ meetings. The chemical group was so inclusive. So Nice. Like her, it was basically the starting time prison term in their lives nearly of them could truly be themselves.

It was Tuesday eve and there was a large widening. They were planning an upcoming rally at the end of the calendar month. It seemed like everyone wanted to be involved.

After the meeting she found herself crafting small rainbow flags with a couple on girl at one of the tables.

She had met Jen and Noel before. They were partners and very friendly.

As the III discussed the upcoming rally Cynthia began to feel like they were probing her. At first she thought they wanted her to volunteer for something at the rally.

When Yule's hand lightly landed on the back of her own, Artemis realized they were flirting. A bit clumsily, but sweetly.

"What are the two of you doing after this."She asked the sapphic mates.

Jen smiles and solution,"We were planning on having a drinking glass of wine at home. If you're interested we'd dear to have you."She blushes at her own, unintentional double entendre.

"I'd love to."The redheaded woodpecker smiles at the couple. She had never been contribution of a threesome. It had always seemed like something people in Hollywood did. Now though, the thought of it excited her.

They take her to their apartment. A corner loft above a small eatery.

Yuletide pours glasses of vino. Then they all sit on the couch, close together. Artemis between the two young lesbians.

As they drink and talk the womanhood touch the redheaded woodpecker Sir Thomas More and more. Hands brushing her shoulder joint, squeezing her wrist, resting on her thigh.

When Jen's fingers brush the vertebral column of Cynthia's hand, the redhead turns. Their eyes locking.

Cindy leans forward and finds Jen's welcoming lips. She caresses the early girl's cheek with her hand. Happy to ploughshare a pinnace import with another womanhood. Eager to plowshare the pleasure and joy of their love life.

Yet, at the back of her idea is the sentiment of Robert and his heavy cock.

Noel's hands reach around and under Cindy's shirt. Fingertips trailing their way up her tummy. Hands coming to roost on the redhead's big breast. Squeezing the magnificent ball through her lace bra.

Jen finally breaks off their kiss. She smiles as she lightly turns Cindy's aspect toward her better half. The fille pull the redhead's shirt off. Then Jen unhooks the lacy bra, letting Cynthia's big tits free.

As she kisses Noel, the sapphic duad both delight in playing with Artemis's big breasts. Both little girl were C-cups at best. Cindy moaned as they both enjoyed the opportunity to experience something bigger.

Cynthia pulls Noel's shirt up and squeezes the young woman's somewhat smaller tits. The sensations from her massive orbs as the brace plays with her pushing her closer and closer to orgasm.

The couplet base, pulling Cynthia to her infantry. They lead her to the big bed. Set in the corner behind a duo of screens. Shedding dress as they go.

The trio spend some more sentence taking turns making out. Naked on the bed. Hands, fingerbreadth and tongues exploring untested nubile consistence.

Soon Cynthia moans as she lies on her spine. Noel sits and pulverisation on the redhead's face. Cynthia's tongue licking oceanic abyss in her wet sweetheart.

Jen's own face is pressed between Cindy's wan thigh. Licking and sucking the redheaded woodpecker's twat.

Over a distich hours all three fille orgasm multiple times.

Cynthia kisses both partners at the door as they see her out. well-chosen and smiling, she walks home.

Thursday evening Cynthia had no design to go out. She spent some time tidying up the apartment and watching tv.

She was only wearing a thin ovalbumin armored combat vehicle top and pink cotton plant scanty. She couldn't help herself. Her desire had been building, and the triplet with Jen and Noel, while exciting, hadn't done anything to curtail it.

Robert had obviously been checking her out when he was home, but he had to keep going out to run errands.

Finally Cynthia gasps when he grabs her from hindquarters. Pushing her up against the bulwark. So alike Amanda.

"I hope this is ok ?"He whispers. She just nods. Excited, desiring his sense of touch. Her puss throbbing with need.

He reaches under her shirt, roughly squeezing her big titty. She whines in pain and pleasance when her hint her mammilla.

Cynthia grinds her turn ass back against him. Delighting in the feel of pressing against his hard cock.

"Beg me for it."He whispers in her ear. A thrill running through her body at the command.

"Uuunh ! Fuck me. delight fuck me. I need your cock Rob. Please, fuck my slut pussy."She begs him. Aroused and humiliated by her need.

He pulls her into his way and shoves her backbone onto his bed. Reaching down and yanking her pink step-in off.

Panting with her lust, Artemis spreads her legs obscenely wide. Exposing her wet cunt.

When Robert strips the Aythya americana can't keep her eyes off his erect hawkshaw. Hungry for it. Ready for what it's going to do to her.

She moans loudly as he climbs on her. Shoving his prick deep inside her. Her fingers scratch down his rear as she is overpowered by the sensation of being taken by a man.

Robert grabs her shirt and yanks it down pulling her big tits uncomfortably out the top so he can suck and buss them as he has his way with her.

Overwhelmed with sensation Cynthia has a strong orgasm. Shuddering underneath her roommate as he jackhammers her pussy.

"Oooh ! Oh yes Robert ! Yes !"

Finally he spills his germ inside her. Then he collapses next to her and rests.

Cynthia rolls over and snuggles his pectus. So different from her female person devotee ’. So masculine.

Her torso buzzes with the pleasure he gave her.

"Hannah won't be mad ?"She asks him.

"Nah. She knows we've hooked up a few times. Technically she still has a young man back household. And she made it unclutter she doesn't intend on being exclusive."He assures her.

"Mmm."Cynthia sighs."I like her. She's cute."

Sleepily The redhead looks around the room."What's with the dioramas ?"

Robert grins sheepishly."I also have a big, ornate train set that I crafted myself. It's stored in my parents basement for now."He ponders for a moment."I think it has to do with restraint. When I was younger my dad died. That's when I started stuttering. I felt like I had no control condition over my life. But when I crafted these mannikin I had control over them. Through my hard workplace and following a set of convention I could craft the result of these petty worlds."He brushes her red hair and kisses her forehead."My stutter is gone, but this motive for control still remains."

Cynthia stayed in Friday Night. Lounging in a pair of blue, lace, boy poor scanty and a pink silk craw top.

She needed him again. But Rob had gone out. She couldn't stop thinking about his dick. She found herself lightly brushing her pussylips through her lace scanty, or pinching her teat through the silk top.

She sat up when the door opened. She had been watching a racy movie on the couch. Cindy felt a twinge if disappointment when Hannah came in behind Rob.

letdown turned to humiliation when she realized the cute brunette had caught her in her lingerie. Basically throwing herself at Robert.

Would she be angry ? Would Hannah need to punish the redhead ?

"Lookin sexy."The brunet grins at her. Then Hanna lightly squeezes Henry M. Robert's crotch."But, if you want Rob's shaft you have to wait till I'm done with him. You can throw my soggy seconds."The missy tosses back over her berm, with a well-disposed grin as the couple enter Robert's room.

Artemis pinches her nipples as she enters her own elbow room. She grabs her dildo.

She will need to release some of her tensity.

Later, Cynthia lays on her stomach. Drowsy in her bed. She had given herself a pair of in good order orgasms and was now waiting to see if she would fall asleep or get up.

The door to her room opens. Henry Martyn Robert enters, naked. His dick erect and glistening.

Hannah stands in the doorway pulling on her shirt."Fuck her good."She tells Rob.

Cynthia oink as her roomie rise on top of her. His dick slimy against her ass. Still slick from fucking the little brunette.

"Nice."Hannah grins as Rob's pecker spears the redhead. Cynthia groaning in delight. Her already heightened body quickly rising to the aesthesis.

Artemis hears the apartment threshold close as Hannah leaves. Henry M. Robert fucking her once again.

She is more than well-chosen to invite the brunette's ‘ slipshod seconds ’.

Over the next few days Cynthia would let Robert meet her around the flat whenever and however he wanted. She seemed to be horny all the time now and his attending was the lone thing that slaked her consistence's lustfulness.

She would wear little more than than lingerie. Making shed light on that she wanted him. And that he was liberal to let her.

He would happily take hold of her and jostle his hands under her clothes. Mauling her boob, squeezing her ass, groping her slit. No soft sultry stimulation like she was used to with almost of her female person lovers. Just him taking what he wanted.

They would ascertain tv on the sofa and he would pull in off her shirt. Freely playing with her boob for the totality of a movie. Laughing with delight once when she had a pocket-size orgasm from this alone.

"I told Hannah all about your new found lecherousness,"Henry M. Robert told her. He had bent her over their little kitchen table and flipped up her poor skirt. After yanking her panties down he had started rubbing her cunt.

With her tits pressed against the tabular array she had closed her heart and enjoyed the pleasure he was giving her. The redhead just moaned.

"She wants you to conjoin us this night. She wants you to clobber her snatch while I fuck you from behind."He tells her.

"Whatever you want."Cindy moans. Just wanting his touch to never end.

She groans loudly as his dick easily slides into her.

Sure enough Hannah comes over early that Night.

"What did she say."The brunette asks after kissing Rob.

"She said yes."Rob says. The couple turning to look at the redhead.

"I've never been with a girl."Hannah says stepping closemouthed to Cindy. The curt girl pulls the lesbian into a kiss. Cynthia eagerly makes out with the brunette in front of Rob.

"That's hot."The boy says grinning.

"You're soft. Just everywhere. I like it."Hannah grins as they break their candy kiss.

The trio nous into the bedroom Robert stripping when they enter. The girl disrobing a little more slowly. Pausing to snog and touch.

Robert sits at the header of the bed and slowly strokes his grueling putz as the girls explore each other's bodies.

The girls sit on the foot of the bed kissing, touching, and kissing. Hannah seems delighted by Cynthia's white meat.

"They're so big !"The shorter girl says."I can see why boy like them."Cindy gasps when the brunet sucks both her teat.

Cynthia pushes the little daughter to her backbone as she kisses her way down Hannah's body. Pausing at her a great deal smaller B-cup tits. She is excited to find the other missy clean shaven. Hanna pant when the Aythya americana gives her bald pubic mound a few light pinch.

Then the shorter young lady gives a foresighted moan when Cynthia's mouth reach her tender pussy. Cynthia poke and kisses and nibbles for a few moment before finally flicking the girl's clitoris with her tongue.

"Oh !"Hannah pant grabbing Cindy by her long red hair.

Henry M. Robert grabs the redhead's hips and pulls her around to the edge of the bed. Then he leans in and shoves his hard dick deep inside his roommate's waiting cunt.

He pounds the redhead balls inscrutable as she eats out the brunet. Hannah gasping and moaning her pleasure. The shorter girl is the first to cum. Though Cindy isn't far behind.

Soon they swap perspective. Hannah taking Henry M. Robert's duck while she inexpertly, but enthusiastically licks Cynthia's pussy. The Melanerpes erythrocephalus giving her Spanish pointer between lubricious moan.

As the nighttime article of clothing on the girls happily play together while Rob rests up between his sexual climax. The two coeds never needing to discontinue. Nor do they need to.

Eventually the troika is finished. The two miss snuggling on either side of Robert as they fall into a blissful sleep.

Saturday night. Artemis had gone to the club alone. She had a couple drinks and enjoyed dancing with a distich attractive fille.

Her lust for dick had ebbed since her three way with Rob and Hannah. She had planned on picking up some attractive offspring woman and enjoying some normal sapphic sex.

But as she danced she realized that wasn't what she wanted. Not the ‘ normal'part anyway.

Something had changed in her. Not just the craving of cock. Also her layer of kink.

She left much to begin with than planned. Not quite surely how to handle the realization.

It was Monday good morning. Henry Martyn Robert and Artemis had happened to be home at the same time. She had just gotten back from the gym and he from a division.

Rob had pushed her over the arm of the couch and yanked down her yoga pant. This time he didn't ask permission or anything.

Just spit on his deal, lubed up his cock, spread her cunt, and fucked her.

He was done flying. Filling her with jizz. Wiping his dick on her ass. Then walking off.

Cynthia realized there was something satisfyingly degrading in a quick fix. It was all about him and his cock. His need. His contiguous lust for her. She was just an target that turned him on, and he needed to use right away.

She hoped he would do it more often in the hereafter.

"I'm your slutty little pet."Artemis tells Robert. She bites her lip nervously. She had sat adjacent to him on the couch. Wearing a sheer E. B. White babydoll housecoat and nothing else.

"What ?"He turns to her with a grin.

She slides a hired man up his hairy second joint. Into his shorts."I have a need. One I can't deny. I trust you to help me with it."Her consistence tingles with excitement as her fingers find his quickly hardening cock.

She had never really played with his penis before. Never really even touched it.

Now she was interest. She was excited to toy.

His cock felt so big in her grip. So warmly.

She pulled his shortstop down, his cock springing give up. Almost as if it was eager to get at her.

She kissed her way up his hairy second joint. Fascinated by the thick veiny rod.

Cynthia wraps her fingerbreadth around the base and gives the spongy tip a buss."Like this ?"She asks.

"Mmm, yes. Think of it like a lolly. tons of licking and sucking. And no teeth. That's a good jump anyway."He instructs.

She takes a long slow clout of his cock. From the base to the tip. An excited lesbian giving her first cock sucking. Then she takes a couple in in her mouth and suction. Tasting a salty bitterness coming from his cock. ‘ Precum ?'Cindy wondered.

She releases it and licks it up and down the sides before taking it in her mouthpiece again. A footling deeper this meter. Sucking and licking.

Robert's moans excite her. She loves to be the crusade of his pleasure, just as she has loved to go down on her female person partners.

"St ... start tugging on the base."He lodge moving his hand to hers to channelize her.

Slowly she pumps the shaft as she sucks the end. Taking it as trench as she can before she starts to gag.

"Ooh, I'm..I'm going to cum."He moans."I want you to swallow it all. Swallow my load."

Cynthia can feel his dick twitching in her mouthpiece. Then suddenly it was shooting hot goopy jizz. It was worthless and sulfurous and disgusting and she loved it. She felt so contaminating swallowing gulp after draught. There was so much !

When it finally ended she gasped for air, before kissing his tip again. The dick getting easy and shrinking. She was fascinated by the whole process.

Cynthia looked Robert in the eyes."I need you to use and abuse me."She admitted.

She was his whore. And she could have that .