Digital Spy Ch. 10
Date: 01.07.2007Keywords: Ch., Digital, Spy, 10,
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"Mmm, those look nice," she said, eyes locked on Ginny's nipples, "Becky, why don't you give them a suck?"
The Indian girl looked furious. "This is so unfair! You're all picking on me!"
"Less complaining, more sucking," laughed Aless. "Come on; suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!" The other two picked up the chant, Ginny thrusting out her chest and lifting up those gargantuan boobs. Becky leaned forward and took one nipple in her mouth, slurping around it with her tongue. Considering her apparent reluctance she seemed in no particular hurry to stop. Ginny gave a satisfied sigh, while Aless and Sam watched spellbound as Becky gave the nipple a protracted workout.
"I think you'd better stop..." gasped Ginny.
Becky released the hard nub from her mouth. "What? You wanted your nipples sucked so they're damn well getting sucked!" This brought peals of laughter from Aless and Sam.
"So competitive, Becky! You're not in school now," giggled Sam. Becky had meanwhile moved on to the other nipple and was giving it the same meticulous treatment.
"Oh, no, you'd better... ah, I, ahhhhh..!" Becky suddenly stiffened, her head flying back, breasts trembling as she was hit by an impressive orgasm.
"Wow!" said Aless. "You can come just from having your tits sucked?"
"Very... s-sensitive..." gasped Ginny, falling back on her elbows. I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from the way her flushed breasts bounced as she moved.
Becky moved back to her seat, a look of triumph on her face. "Come on, let's play. I want those panties off," she snapped. Whether it was adrenalin or pure anger I wasn't sure, but Becky was now well and truly fired up, no longer displaying any embarrassment about being naked. The cards once again began piling up, and as soon as two sixes touched down on top of each other her hand shot out. She beat Aless to the stack by a split second and responded with a loud shout of "YES! Aless, get those knickers off, now! In fact, you two, as your forfeit you can hold her down while I take them off!"
Giggling, Ginny and Sam pounced on Aless, who struggled playfully. Becky meanwhile grabbed her insubstantial pink thong and tore it down one side. Aless yelped in protest as the dark-skinned teenager ripped the thin cloth from between her thighs.
"Right then," said Aless firmly once the girls had let her go, "One last hand to decide the winner, and forfeits still count. Agreed?" Everyone nodded. The cards began falling and it was, perhaps appropriately, two queens that came up. Becky shot out her arm but this time Aless beat her to it, squeaking with delight as her hand slapped down on the cards.
"I win!" Aless cried with delight. "OK ladies, forfeit time! Sam, get sucking Ginny's tits – I want to see her come again. Ginny, you can finger her cunt while she does it. As for you," she turned to Becky, "you wanted to see my pussy so much, you can have a close-up view. Get on your knees and eat me until I come. Now, bitch!"
Sam and Ginny moved up to the head of the bed so they could recline against the pillows. Ginny's hand instantly began probing between Sam's pussy lips, thumb gently stroking her clit as a finger slipped inside. Sam moaned and dropped her mouth to Ginny's nipple, nipping gently at the responsive skin. Ginny hissed with delight and began to move her fingers faster. Aless meanwhile was now sitting on the edge of the bed, Becky kneeling facing her on the floor, her face pressed into Aless's groin. Aless had a hand tangled in the Indian girl's hair, pulling her mouth harder onto her clit.
As much as I was enjoying this display my attention kept returning to the other two girls, particularly Ginny. A thin film of sweat covered her body as Sam worked on her breasts, her hand moving faster and faster in the redhead's moist cunt as her own excitement grew to unbearable levels. Moaning, Sam tugged on the nipple trapped between her teeth, which proved too much for Ginny. The brunette's breasts juddered as she came, screaming as her blurring hand fired off Sam's climax as well. In front of them Aless ground her pussy into Becky's face as her own orgasm arrived.
"Shit!" I gasped, shooting a fountain of semen onto my clothes, the couch and carpet. Staggering to my feet (trousers helpfully bunching around my ankles) I half fell down the stairs into the kitchen to fetch something to clean up with. As I struggled to the sink one thought occupied my mind: I had to fuck Ginny.
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Afterwards I hit the shower, unable to get Ginny and her amazing tits out of my mind. I wondered how Aless would react when I told her I'd like to screw her friend; knowing Aless, she'd probably love the idea. I dried off and dressed, pulling on a deep purple shirt, dark trousers and a black corduroy blazer. I was becoming a little concerned that the girls still weren't home, but neither of their mobiles were picking up. I was just wondering whether to call the Sanctuary when the doorbell rang.
It was the same driver who picked us up the first time. "Good evening, Sir. I have been asked to pass on a message from your lady companions; they apologise, but have decided to meet you at the Club. Apparently their preparations took somewhat longer than was anticipated."
"I just tried to call..."
"Yes, Sir. Regretfully portable telephones do not work inside the Club for reasons so as not to interrupt our members' enjoyment. However they had arrived before I left to collect you. If I may be allowed a personal observation, Sir is a very lucky man. Shall we..?"
Wondering what he meant I locked up and allowed myself to be led to the plush van with blacked-out windows. We wove through the gloomy evening traffic, drizzle pattering against the roof. The driver stayed quiet as we pulled into the familiar Soho alley and I descended the staircase.
I don't think anything could have prepared me for what I saw in the foyer. For a few moments I thought I was seeing double until my addled brain figured out what was going on. Sitting quietly to one side of the room was Julia, her long auburn curls falling in a cascade around her shoulders. She was clad in a deep red basque with translucent lace cups, attached to matching stockings partnered with a tiny thong. Next to Julia was Aless, and it was her appearance that had made me do a double take. Her hair had been styled and coloured to perfectly mimic her mother's, and her outfit also matched except that it was black rather than red. I guess one way to describe it would be like looking at twins, though with Aless's marginally slimmer figure and younger face it was more akin to seeing the same woman at both 18 and 40 - and she was a knockout at any age.
I realised I'd been standing there with my mouth agape for about 30 seconds when both mother and daughter burst out laughing. The receptionist was also grinning, and even the pretty blonde coat-check girl managed a small smile despite being in some discomfort (I discovered later that Julia had given her the same treatment as on our first visit, with similar consequences). Julia swayed towards me. "I take it you approve, Mr. Wright?"
"I, er... that is, um, I... wow," was about the best I could do.
Aless now walked over, mimicking her mother's exaggerated sexual swagger perfectly. "We've been thinking about doing this for a few months, freak everyone out a bit, but the opportunity never really came up before now," she said. "Plus we thought you might... appreciate it."
"Well, I can honestly say if you wanted to freak people out, those outfits would certainly do it," I replied, trying to recover what tiny vestige of cool I could.
Aless swatted my arm. "No, not the underwear, the hair and makeup! What do you think, really?"
"Incredible, just incredible. I keep thinking you two will run out of ways to surprise me, and then you do something like this..." I took a step back and gave them a thorough look up and down. "Both of you look spectacular. I must have been very bad in a previous life to deserve you."
Aless smiled delightedly and kissed me. She snaked her tongue into my mouth and I up to caress her neck. After a few seconds she came up for air. Julia pouted. "Hey, it's my turn," she said mock-sulkily. What a hard life, I thought as she pressed her lips hard against mine, being fought over by such beautiful women!
The receptionist handed Aless and Julia their collars and we made our way into the Club. It was quite full, most of the booths and tables already occupied. I scanned the room for a free spot when a loud voice barked, "Wright! Over here!" I turned to see Edgecombe gesturing from a large semi-circular couch across the room. He was stripped to the waist, his trousers open with a slim young brunette in French maid uniform kneeling before him, his cock buried in her throat. We strolled over, me leading the girls by their leashes.
"Hello Edgecombe," I said. "May I introduce my partner Julia Brighton and her daughter Alessandra Brigton."
I could see he was impressed by my companions. "Delighted, simply delighted." He tapped the maid on the shoulder. "Run along, would you Jemma? I'm sure I'll see you later." Slightly reluctantly she stood and left, not getting far before a group of young guys beckoned her over. In about a minute her mouth was full of hard cock again.
Aless licked her lips and gazed at Edgecombe's erection. "May I?"
"Please do, young lady," her replied, smiling - or at least as close to smiling as I'd ever seen him get. To Julia he said, "Such good manners; my dear, you are to be commenahhhhhhh..." the rest of the sentence was lost in a delighted gasp as Aless's expert tongue caressed his cock.
I sat, Julia sliding between the two of us. "Thank you," she purred. "Dan had some very complimentary things to say about your own daughters. Are they with you tonight?" Edgecombe gestured towards the stage. There were the twins, Carly and Fliss, facing each other naked with their hands tied behind their backs.
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Keywords: Ch., Digital, Spy, 10,