Loading...Working away from home on the odd weekend suited Yaz really well; she thought a lot of Cal, Yaz didn’t want anything to serious they had spoke about it and Cal was fine with the situation after all she got the odd weekend to do what or who she wanted too.
“You have remembered I’m working away this weekend haven’t you chick?” Yaz asked Cal before heading out of the door.
“Yeah babe; I’m off out with the girls tonight, you don’t mind do you?”
“No chick; have fun and I’ll see you Monday morning,” Yaz told her lover, before giving her a quick kiss.
Heading down the stairwell and out into the car park Yaz got a text message; after putting her weekender bag in the boot of her car, she settled in the driver’s seat and pulled out her mobile and read the message envelope…
“Hi babe…have a good weekend…see you on Monday…missing you already…love you Cal…xx
Hi chick…I’ll try…miss you too…xx Y xx…” Yaz replied.
Reaching the haulage yard Yaz parked up her car and went into the office; Leila the receptionist was stood at the filing cabinet, she was a cute little thing; she was about nineteen years old, standing about five feet six inches in high heels, long curly blonde hair, deep blue eyes and very pretty facial features; today she was wearing a plum coloured button-through blouse, a slate grey knee length pencil skirt with a small vent at the back and black patent, three inch kitten heeled shoes; Yaz had fantasised many times about having her over the desk and giving her the licking of her life, but it had not yet come to fruition…
“Hiya Leila; what have you got for me?” Yaz asked smiling as entered the office, trying not to leer as the blonde turned round revealing her ample cleavage; she loved asking the pretty blonde loaded questions.
“Oh hi…Mr Logan left these few jobs for you; they’re all in the same area, but you’ll be away for the weekend.” Leila replied smiling and handing Yaz the paperwork.
“Okay thanks chick; do you fancy coming with me?” Yaz purred, smiling wickedly and winking.
“Maybe another time!” the little blonde beamed.
Looking at the paperwork Yaz saw that there were three drops all in Cheshire, two in Chester and the other in Davenwich which was a smaller town on the outskirts; handing the papers to Brad so that he could load up her lorry, Yaz did the checks on her lorry and climbed into the cab, before switching off her mobile she googled the area she would be visiting to see what gigs were on in and around Chester, she found that on Saturday night ‘The Coolers’ a tribute band to ‘The Jam’ were playing a gig at The Lost Sprocket a pub about one mile away from Davenwich; Yaz decided that they would suffice for her Saturday night entertainment. After the lads had loaded on the pallets Brad gave the papers back to Yaz…
“All done Yaz; have a safe journey and a good weekend.”
“Cheers Brad and thanks…I’m sure I will,” she replied with a cheeky wink.
Now that she had checked out the area she was ready to get moving, switching her mobile phone off she checked her mirrors and gear stick then started her engine; as Yaz was about to pull off she noticed Leila from the office waving some papers as if trying to get her attention; winding down her window Yaz shouted…
“What’s up…have you changed ya mind…you coming with me?”
“I told you not this time, maybe on the next one!” she told her winking; “Mr Logan asked me to ask you if you could give this letter to Ebony who works at Finches please?”
“Anything for you chick; as long as you come out for a drink with me sometime?” Yaz purred.
“Okay then you win, just let me know where and when,” the blonde beamed.
“Write ya number on there and I’ll text you over the weekend!” Yaz smiled handing the girl a piece of paper.
“Look forward to it!” she replied smiling coyly.
Driving out of the yard Yaz could see Leila waving her off, ‘you little minx’ she thought to herself as she felt her clit tingling from the thought of getting the little blonde on her own; Yaz could feel her pussy wetting as she thought of all the things she would do to her, with her permission.
Pulling herself together Yaz turned on the radio and headed for the motorway; her journey to Chester would take her about six hours, she would do the two drops then drive the short distance to Davenwich find some digs for a couple of nights and do the drop at Finches on Saturday morning; the cab did have a sleeping space but Yaz preferred to sleep in a proper bed, more room to play…
After finishing the two drops in Chester, Yaz parked up the lorry in a secure lorry park and after a quick chat with one of the other drivers, she headed towards Davenwich town to find The Royal Arms Hotel a low budget hotel, that would suit her purpose for a couple of nights…
“Do you have a room for a few nights please?” Yaz asked the old guy behind the desk.
“A single or a double Miss, with or without a bathroom?” he replied, looking Yaz up and down.
“A double please with a bathroom; how much is that?”
“£65 please Miss in advance,” he said, glaring as Yaz thumbed through her wallet for the cash. “Room 14, it’s on the first floor at the end of the hallway; enjoy your stay Miss.”
Picking up the key Yaz headed for her room; opening the door she walked in to finding a dimly lit but fresh smelling room, sparsely furnished with a wardrobe, small chest of drawers and a double bed; placing her bag on the floor and opening the curtains she looked outside to find the view over looked the railway line and the main road through the town, ‘could be worse she thought’; un-packing her bag she hung her clothes in the wardrobe and found the few toys she had took with her and placed them in the top drawer, going through to the bathroom she started to run herself a deep bath…
Lying in the bubbles Yaz found herself fantasising about a threesome with Leila, Cal and herself; feeling her clit tingle she began to imagine the whole scenario…
‘Yaz would be lying on her bed with Leila sitting on her face, her sweet tight pussy dripping juices into Yaz’s mouth as she licked and tongue fucked her bringing the little blonde to the climax of her life, meanwhile Cal would fuck Yaz with an eight inch strap-on after teasing Yaz’s rock hard clit with an electric ball vibrator, not letting her come until Cal gave her the okay, as her juices squirted she would catch them in a glass and then Leila would drink them; then they would take it in turns fucking each other before Yaz would eventually encourage Leila to let her fuck her tight little arse while Cal filmed it…’
Yaz couldn’t get the vivid scenes out of her mind; her clit stiff from the erotic thoughts, she rubbed at her love button until her pussy burst like a dam and her juices mixed with the bubbled bath water…
“Fuck if only I could make that happen,” she groaned as the last of the heavenly climax subsided, leaving her body enveloped in a warm blissful glow.
Stepping out of the bath she went through to the bedroom and started to dress; she decided that jeans and a casual t-shirt for an outfit, but she would wear some nice underwear just in case she got lucky; adding the final touches of make-up she finished styling her hair and grabbed her jacket and headed out onto the street below to find a place to eat and have a cold drink…
Walking up the main street Yaz spotted the local Wetherspoons pub ‘The Hanging Cow’, knowing that the food was good she decided that she would have her meal there and then move on; going to the bar she ordered a rump steak with all the trimmings and a diet soft drink, after finding a table Yaz waited for her meal to arrive; she took in her surroundings and checked out the local talent in the pub; she was particularly taking notice of a pretty little thing that wore a pink Trilby styled hat, she was with a small group of friends and Yaz surmised that they were more than likely students, the girl in the hat was slimly built, short cropped soft brown hair with a bright pink fringe…
“Excuse me Miss, did you order a steak?” the young guy asked smiling, snapping Yaz out of her daze.
“Sorry…yes I did.” she replied smiling back.
“Enjoy your meal Miss.”
“Thanks…I’m sure I will.”
Finishing her meal she went to where the group of friends stood…
“Hi could you tell me where I would find The Lost Sprocket please?” Yaz asked smiling.
“Yeah sure…just follow the main street for about half a mile and it’s on the left hand-side of the road,” the young girl in the hat replied.
“Thanks very much.”
Following the girl’s directions Yaz headed out of the pub and down the main street; after about ten minutes she could see the sign for The Lost Sprocket, walking inside she noticed that it was a converted bingo hall; she ordered her drink and settled herself on a stool at the end of the bar, taking out her mobile phone she decided to send Leila a text message like she’d promised…
“Hi sexy ass…what are you up too? xx Y xx”
“Just having a soak in the bath…xx”
“Wish I was there…washing your bit’s!”
“So do I…I’ll send you a pic when I’ve finished!”
“Erm can’t wait…”
Taking a sip from her glass Yaz noticed a familiar figure entering the pub it was the girl in the Trilby; seeing her phone light up she had one new picture message, after opening the picture message her clit started to tingle and her pussy was moistening by the second; Leila had sent her a picture of herself, naked, lying on the bed with a dildo up her waxed pussy and a caption saying ‘Wish you were here!’…
“Fucking hell so do I; you little minx,” Yaz whispered, her pussy now needing desperate attention; finishing her drink she headed for the ladies toilet, going into a cubicle she pulled her jeans down and rubbed on her stiffened clit, she knew it wouldn’t be long before her release, stroking her bud with her thumb she dipped two of her fingers into her soaking wet pussy; her veins tingling with red hot desire, her legs almost buckling beneath her…
“Oh fuck…yes…yes…yes…” she groaned quietly, as the orgasm tore through her body leaving her gasping and the thought of fucking Leila still at the front of her mind. Licking her fingers she adjusted her clothes and left the cubicle, only to find the girl in the hat washing her hands at the basins…
“Are you okay?” the girl asked winking.
“Yes thanks…” Yaz answered smiling.
Returning to the bar she ordered another drink from the friendly face behind the bar…
“Orange and passionfruit J2O please…Krisie?” Yaz asked, spotting the girls name on her I.D.
“Would you like ice?”
“Yes please…pretty name…” Yaz replied smiling.
“£1.80 please…your new round here…” Krisie said, striking up a conversation.
“Yeah I’m here for the weekend; I’ve got a few drops in the area and thought I’d make this my base.”
“Ah right you’re a delivery driver then?”
“Sort of…I drive a lorry,” Yaz answered with a smile, all the time studying Krisie’s assets, she had soft facial features with stunning big brown eyes, she was slimly built but had ample sized tits…
“You look like you work out?”
“Yeah I do…I used to be a personal trainer but fancied a change! So what do you do besides bar work?”
“I’m at Uni studying Sports Science,” Krisie told her.
“Well Krisie it’s been lovely meeting you, but I’ll have to get going shortly I have my final delivery tomorrow.”
“Will you be in tomorrow night? There’s a good tribute band on.” the young girl asked.
“Yeah I will…are you working?”
“Yes but it’s my early finish…I’ll let you buy me a drink or three,” she said smiling coyly.
“I’ll look forward to it!” Yaz beamed winking…
Out on the street Yaz heard her message alert, checking her phone she saw that she had a new video message from Leila, but decided to leave it until she got back to her room…
Settling herself on the bed Yaz opened up the message envelope “Fucking hell you saucy bitch,” she said to herself out loud; Leila had her hair in pigtails and was wearing a short mini skirt and a blouse which she’d tied in a knot at the front and long white socks; on the bed behind her Yaz could see a double ended dildo; pressing play Yaz watched as Leila provocatively and playfully removed her clothes revealing her scanty white panties which she dropped to the floor; leaving her socks on she playfully knelt on the bed before picking up the dildo, sucking the end of it she then pushed it into her wet glistening pussy thrusting it in and out, panting and groaning pushing herself to a satisfying release; pulling out the dildo she licked her juices from the end before looking at the camera, smiled wantonly and said…
“I can’t wait for you to join me!”
Yaz played the video over and over pushing herself closer to another ecstatic climax; thrusting her dildo deep into her sopping lovebox faster and faster…
“YES…YES…YES…” she groaned loudly, as a torrent of warm juices trickled down onto the bed beneath; picking up her mobile phone she simply sent a message to Leila which read…
“Thanks…look forward to seeing you and your bedroom…xx Y xx”…
After doing her final drop for the weekend and a little shopping, Yaz went back to her room and got ready to go and meet up with Krisie; she was glad she had checked the internet to see what was on; putting on her matching red and black bra and panties, union jack t-shirt, black jeans and knee high boots, she wore her hair down and applied a little make-up, Yaz decided that she wouldn’t need a jacket as it was a warm summer evening, grabbing her bag she went out of the door and down the main street…
“Hey darling…fancy a bunk up?” some moron shouted to her from the other side of the road, spurred on by his moronic mates.
Totally ignoring him Yaz carried on until she reached The Hanging Cow…
“Yes please; what can I get for you?” the young guy behind the bar asked.
“Jack Daniels with ginger please?”
She drank her drink and went on to The Lost Sprocket; settling on the bar stool she waited for Krisie to serve her…
“Hey there…glad you made it…what are you drinking?”
“JD with ginger, in a tall glass with ice please and one for yourself.” Yaz replied.
“I see you know what you want!”
“Erm I’m looking at her right now,” Yaz smiled lustfully.
“I’ll get you your drink,” Krisie said rolling her eyes and grinning.
Yaz sat enjoying the music and a little later Krisie joined her; as they sat drinking and chatting the young girl’s body language became more tactile; she began stroking Yaz’s thigh…
“Which hotel are you stopping at?” Krisie asked.
“The Royal Arms, why do you ask?” Yaz answered smiling.
“Cos I’d love to see the inside of your room,” Krisie told her flirtatiously.
“So why aren’t we there?” Yaz said before finishing her drink…
Krisie collected her hat and jacket from behind the bar whilst Yaz waited outside…
“Do you have anything we can drink in your room?” Krisie asked.
“No I don’t, is there an off licence open?”
“Asda is still open…it’s down here.” Krisie told her grabbing Yaz’s hand and heading down an alleyway.
A little further down the walkway Yaz stopped and pulled her young friend closer to her before kissing her wantonly, squeezing her cute little ass cheeks…
“That was lovely,” Krisie told her.
“Come on let’s get you a drink and get back to my room!”…
Arriving back at the hotel Yaz had a word with Alan the night porter then the two friends went to Room 14; once inside Yaz put the drink on the chest of drawers and knelt on the floor in front of Krisie and tenderly kissed her before pulling off her friends t-shirt and taking off her bra exposing the young girls ample tits; softly squeezing them Yaz took one of the pert nipples in her mouth and teased it with her lips making Krisie moan blissfully; gently pushing her back onto the bed Yaz un-fastened Krisie’s jeans and slowly pulled them down revealing the girls fuchsia pink satin panties, Yaz hooked her finger around the panties and felt the soft, waxed moist lips; smoothing her thumb over Krisie’s firming clit she rubbed it, the young girl groaning blissfully as Yaz began working her fingers slowly in and out of her soaking wet pussy…
“Oh my god…” Krisie groaned.
“Move up the bed sweetie,” Yaz whispered.
Moving up the bed Krisie lay there rubbing on the bud through her panties; Yaz walked over to the chest of drawers opened the top one and pulled out a little ball vibrator, switched it on and softly threw it on the bed, landing it next to Krisie…
“Try that chick! Would you like a drink?” Yaz smiled as she watched her friend massaging her clit with the ball…
“Erm please…” Krisie groaned blissfully, as she brought herself closer to release.
After pouring the drinks Yaz took out a bag from the drawer, pulling out her new purchases she noticed how Krisie’s eyes lit up when she saw the thrasher and nipple clamps; walking back to the bed she handed the girl her drink and started to undress, now totally naked she stood at the side of the bed…
“Take off your panties…and then lie with your head at the side of the bed…” Yaz purred.
“Okay…” Krisie obeyed, quickly removing her panties…
“Now lick my clit until I tell you to stop!” Yaz told Krisie, slowly lowering her soaking wet pussy down onto the girls face…
Doing as she was told Krisie licked and sucked her friend’s clit, making her groan lustfully…
“Finger fuck me…” Yaz demanded, gently thrashing the girl’s pussy making her yelp… “More fingers pleeaasssee…” she begged.
Yaz could feel that she was close to sexual release, her veins filling with red hot lust; so she began to thrust her body onto the fingers, she could feel her juices beginning to trickle out and knew that soon a torrent would follow…
“Harder…harder…OH…FUCK…YES…YES…YES…” she screamed euphorically, as a stream of her love juice splashed on Krisie’s face; beads of sweat trickling down her back as her body was awash with heavenly euphoria…
Krisie lapped at Yaz’s pussy, drinking the juice that flowed, sucking and licking her friend’s clit; Krisie herself close to another orgasm, moaning and groaning loving every second; as the last of the sensation left her, Yaz eased herself up off the young girls face…
“Thanks…that was fucking amazing…” Yaz said with delight, kissing Krisie.
“Anytime…your juices taste so sweet,” Krisie replied lustfully.
“They do don’t they…fancy a drink?”
“Erm…yeah…I bet it won’t taste as good as you!”
“Maybe not but you’ll need it…’cos these might hurt.” Yaz beamed as she held up the nipple clamps.
Having got the drinks Yaz took a sip and went back to the bed, passing Krisie the glass…
“Do you fancy doing something different?” she asked.
“What do you mean different?” the young girl replied.
“Well I have this friend…who I would like to join us…”
“Do you mean a threeway?” Krisie smiled.
“Yes…but first we will have to let her watch us.”
“What you mean she’s here in town?”
“No not yet…we will have to send her a taster! A video of us playing together…”
“Kinky…I like kinky!” the girl purred lustfully…
Getting out her phone Yaz played Leila’s video for Krisie to watch, her beautiful eyes widening, as she watched the film of Leila dressed provocatively before fucking herself with a double ended dildo, then inviting Yaz to join her…
“Fucking hell she is hot! Is she your girlfriend? Krisie asked excitedly.
“No she’s just a work colleague.” Yaz laughed, as she watched the young girl on the bed getting really animated.
“When is she arriving then?”
“I can get her here for tomorrow…”
“Shit I have to work…it’s my last shift before I head home for summer break.” Krisie said glumly.
“Well I’m sure we’ll think of something,” Yaz told her as she nuzzled her neck and softly caressing her.
“Erm…I’m sure we will.” Krisie replied, kissing Yaz with heated passion…
Lying Krisie down on the bed Yaz tenderly kissed her way down her body; reaching the smooth, waxed moist lips, she traced her tongue down the tight folds probing Krisie’s lovebud, licking and sucking making the girl groan wantonly, another heavenly sensation welling in the girls stomach; Yaz stopped licking and with long strokes of her tongue followed the lips further down, dipping it into Krisie’s honeypot, lapping up the dripping nectar; with her thumb she smoothed it over the girls wet rosebud daring to push it gently in…
“Oh fuck…that feels amazing…” Krisie groaned harmoniously.
Getting off the bed Yaz picked up the nipple clamps and carefully fitted them to Krisie’s erect nipples making her squeal; smiling Yaz gently tugged on the chain…
“Lie down and spread your legs wide…I’m now going to film the fuck of your life!” Yaz told the girl.
After setting up the camera Yaz picked up the ball vibrator, switched it on then placed it on Krisie’s clit making her hold it in place; walking over to the dresser she picked up the flogger and gently started to thrash it on her hand whilst going back to the bed; with the flick of her wrist Yaz softly hot the flogger onto Krisie’s stomach making a quiet thwack sound; Krisie’s eyes widened and her groans sounded ecstatic as Yaz repeatedly used the flogger occasionally pulling on the chain adjoining the clamps; Krisie particularly liked it when her tormentor thrashed it on her lusciously wet pussy, each thrash pushing her closer to an earth-shattering orgasm…
“AH…YES…YES…FUCK…PLEASE…PLEASE…” Krisie groaned, as Yaz teased her with the toys…
Suddenly pulling them away, to the disappointment of the girl; Krisie watched as Yaz pulled on an eight inch strap-on; gently grabbing hold of the young girls hips Yaz eased the tip of the toy into her soaking wet snatch; with a few soft thrusts she pushed it deeper and deeper inside making Krisie whimper with sheer delight and all the time she teased the girls now bulbous bud edging her closer; Krisie’s breathing now erratic, beads of sweat trickling from her body…
“That’s it baby…sing for me…” Yaz whispered wantonly; all the time thrusting the silicone cock deep inside her tight pussy.
“OH FUCK…YES…YES…YES…” Krisie squealed euphorically, her body now meeting every thrust of the plastic member…
Taking hold of the chain Yaz firmly snatched the clamps off Krisie’s nipples…
“OW…NO…PLEASE…AHH…YES…YES…YES…” Krisie yelped, as the pleasurable pain filled her veins with a red hot desire like she had never felt before; the butterflies in her stomach scattering as her body fell almost limp from the explosive climax enveloping her being…
Feeling a flow of Krisie’s love juice on her thighs as she pulled out the strap-on, Yaz gently lay the girl back on the bed, removed the harness and tenderly kissed Krisie on the back of her neck making her groan…
“Was that nice chick?” Yaz whispered softly.
“Ummm…fantastic…” she smiled blissfully, turning round to kiss Yaz.
“Do you want a drink?”
“Please…a large one…”
Pouring the drinks Yaz looked at the camera and smiled lustfully and stopped the recording; handing Krisie her drink Yaz sent the video to Leila with the tag line…
“Wish you were here!..Fancy joining us Leila?”
“Do you think she will?” Krisie asked.
“Would you still like her too?”
“Yeah she looks well cute!” Krisie replied enthusiastically.
As they kissed on the bed the girl straddled across Yaz’s body; her glistening pussy lips sticking to her friend beneath her; moving further down Yaz’s body so that their snatches met, Krisie lifted her friends leg and began thrusting her stiffened clit onto Yaz’s making her moan with delight; picking up the ball vibrator Krisie teased both their beans, their pussies moistening with every vibration…
“Yes…yes…yes…” Yaz groaned, thrusting her hips in unison with the girls, as she felt a heavenly sensation welling in her stomach; all the time watching the look of animalistic passion in the young girl’s eyes…
“Oh my god…yes…yes…” Krisie yelled with a smile, as a torrent of sweet juices burst from her pussy, soaking her friend below…
“I fucking love spontaneous…” Yaz purred, gently smacking the girl’s ass cheek as she once more lay by her side.
Finishing off their drinks, the two friends lay chatting and caressing each other; Krisie lying there letting Yaz do whatever she wanted, making her feel like never before…
“Have you any handcuffs in your play-toys?” Krisie smiled coyly.
“I’m not sure! Would you like me to look?” Yaz replied wantonly.
“Erm please…” she answered with enthusiasm.
Checking through the drawer, Yaz was interrupted by her message alert on her phone; smiling she picked up her phone and grinned like a Cheshire cat…
“Well…well…well…we have a reply.”
“What’s she say…come on tell me…tell me…” Krisie begged eagerly.
“She would love too…we just have to let her know where and when! Is what she says chick…Do you still want to?” Yaz replied; “Oh and she thinks your red hot and can’t wait to get her hands on you!”
“Erm…ditto…” the girl purred as she rubbed on her stiffening love bud.
“I’ll send her an extra snap of you with the reply,” Yaz told her as she typed out the message before taking a sexy pic of Krisie.
Joining the girl on the bed they kissed and caressed each other before Krisie fell asleep in Yaz’s arms…
Waking quite late the next morning Krisie was a little disorientated, that was until she saw Yaz coming back into the room with a paper bag…
“Wow that smells delicious,” Krisie told her.
“I thought you would probably be hungry, so I went to McDonalds for some brekky for us.”
“Aww thanks hun,” the girl said, tucking into her snack.
“Did you manage to swap your shift?”
“I’ve only just woken up…I’ll do it after this,” Krisie answered smiling.
“Well I think Leila’s train gets in at half one; are you waiting until later to meet her?”
“Yeah I’ll have to; my boss won’t give me the full day off,” the girl replied glumly, finishing her food.
“Okay then we’ll come to the pub to meet you; that’s after I’ve warmed her up a little!” Yaz smiled wickedly, before licking her lips.
Walking through the reception of the small hotel, they could both feel that some of the other guests were staring so as they were about to go out onto the street the two friends stopped and had a lingering kiss; as Yaz waved Krisie off she was already thinking about the afternoon of fun she was about to have with Leila. Looking at her watch she had twenty minutes until her train arrived, so with the time she had Yaz made her way slowly to the station and gave Cal a call on the way…
“Hi babe…did you have fun last night?” Yaz asked.
“Yeah it was fun…I missed you though…Did you have a good time?”
“I just chilled in my hotel room…watched a movie online; it’s pretty dull round here…” Yaz replied.
“Well we can go out tomorrow night…after you get back babe…sorry to cut you off, but I have to get ready for work…I’m erm…doing an extra shift…”
“Okay chick…see you soon…” Yaz said finishing the call.
Walking onto the station platform she couldn’t help but think that Cal wasn’t telling her the truth; putting it to the back of her mind Yaz waited for Leila’s train to arrive, her clit tingling from the thought of giving her a good fucking; listening to the announcement she realised that she had been waiting on the wrong platform and went to meet the train which had already arrived; turning the corner Yaz was in awe at the vision in front of her; there stood Leila in the skimpiest pair of blue denim shorts, a brilliant white thin cotton button-through shirt tied in a knot under her ample tits, revealing a deep red push-up bra, her hair in two playful pigtails, her eyes sparkling like two sapphires with a light dusting of make-up and bright red lip-stick; catching sight of Yaz she went teetering towards her in the red kitten heeled shoes pulling along her over-night case…
“There you are…I thought you’d stood me up!” Leila said smiling, as she reached her friend.
“As if I would stand you up…” Yaz replied lustfully; still checking out the awesome vision that stood before her.
“Any place to get a drink around here?”
“Let’s take your case to the room, and then we’ll go get a drink.” Yaz smiled; knowing what she had planned.
“Erm…are you sure you aren’t just trying to get me in your room,” Leila said playfully.
“Now there’s an idea…I hadn’t thought of that!” she winked.
Taking the bag from her friend Yaz led the way to the lift, stepping inside she pressed the button for the concourse level, pulled Leila towards her and kissed her seductively…As they chatted on the way back to the hotel the friends got loads of wolf-whistles from the passing cars, however Yaz surmised that they were probably for Leila’s benefit…
“When we get inside just make your way to the lift,” Yaz told her as they approached the hotel.
“Why?”
“‘Cos I’ll have to bribe the guy on reception,” she replied smiling.
“Oh okay then,” the girl said with a puzzled look on her face.
Doing as she was told Leila made her way to the lift, minutes later Yaz joined her and they made their way to the room; all the time Yaz’s clit pulsing at the thought of what she was about to do; stepping inside Leila removed her shoes and flopped onto the bed…
“Erm…very comfy,” she purred suggestively.
“I know…I tried it out last night!” Yaz winked.
“Anything to drink?”
“Think there’s some JD left.”
“My favourite…I’ll have a large one please,” she smiled.
After washing the glasses Yaz poured the drinks and handed one to Leila…
“Thanks…who was the girl in the pic that you sent me?”
“That’s Krisie…you’ll meet her soon, but for now let’s get to know each other a little better,” Yaz replied as she lay next to her young friend…
Pulling Leila closer to her Yaz untied the knot and un-buttoned her shirt, revealing the girls pretty red bra; putting her hand inside Yaz gently squeezed Leila’s pert nipple making her groan…
“Oh god that feels good…”
Slowly undoing Leila’s shorts and pulling them down, Yaz smiled as she realised that the young girl wasn’t wearing any panties; softly kissing down Leila’s body Yaz reached her waxed pussy, pushing her tongue into the moistened tight lips she traced them down exposing the shiny bar pierced through Leila’s stiffened bud; rolling her tongue over the bean Yaz gently pushed two fingers into her friends sweet tasting, tight snatch pot and slowly dipped them in and out, deeper and deeper the sweet juice trickling down her fingers; as the groans got louder Yaz could feel the muscles starting to tighten around her fingers and the clit beneath her tongue began to pulsate…
“Yes…yes…yes…please don’t stop…” Leila squealed blissfully…
Yaz didn’t want the girl to come yet, she wanted to control her pleasure; pushing her to the edge of a sensational release, Yaz suddenly stopped…
“No please…please…” Leila begged…
“Be patient chick…” she teased, smiling she got off the bed and went to the chest of drawers; after taking off her clothes she stepped into the harness of the strap-on; holding the plastic member in her hand she wiggled it in front of Leila menacingly…
“Suck it!” Yaz ordered with a smile…
Taking the silicone cock in her mouth Leila began sucking on it, licking the end with enthusiasm; Yaz pushed the dick deeper into the girl’s mouth making her almost gag…
“You look quite the little expert…” Yaz told the girl, before pulling it out of her mouth.
Lying on the bed next to Leila, Yaz rubbed on the girl’s bud and made sure her snatch was nice and juicy; pulling Leila on top of her Yaz got her to sit with the cock inside her, grabbing hold of Leila’s waist she lifted her up and down thrusting the member deeper inside her ever wetting pussy, Leila’s ample sized tits jiggling in sync with every movement; the girls groans more lustful as the imminent release built inside her petite body; with the steady rhythm now realised Yaz grabbed Leila’s nipples and gently pinched them making her squeal…
“Ow…ow…no…no…please…no…”
“Shhh…just ride it bitch…” Yaz told her, thrusting the cock hard.
Keeping up the rhythm Leila rode the member hard; close to her sensational release she through back her head; her blissful moans and groans euphoric to Yaz’s ears; pulling her closer Yaz clawed at Leila’s ass cheeks whilst sucking on her teased nipples…
“OH MY GOD…I’M COMING…YES…YES…YES…” Leila screamed ecstatically, her veins filled with red hot lust and her snatch burst like a dam, as the heavenly feeling racked through her body…
“Good girl,” Yaz said, kissing the girl on her forehead; easing Leila off the cock Yaz unfastened the harness and dropped it to the floor; taking hold of the girls hand she placed it between her legs and told her…
“Now make me come…feel free to use your tongue…”
Leila rubbed her thumb on Yaz’s clit; Yaz could tell that the girl was inexperienced and used this to her advantage; getting up off the bed Yaz lay the girl down and straddled over her positioning her pussy over Leila’s face and smiled down on her; slowly she eased her clit onto the girls waiting tongue; with long strokes Leila licked Yaz’s clit quickly pushing her to a feverish release, her groans long and lustful…
“Lick it bitch…yes…yes…yes…don’t fucking stop…” her whole body filled with wanton lust, her senses reeled as the orgasm exploded within her; taking two fingers she dipped them inside her soaking wet snatch and began to thrust them in and out with a quickening pace, feeling the juice starting to run down her fingers, she pulled them out and squirt her come onto Leila’s face…
“Lap it up kitty…don’t spill any now…” she laughed, as the torrent of warm liquid splashed onto the girls face and into her mouth…
Leila gagged and tried to spit it out but Yaz held her mouth shut…
“What the fuck?” the girl spat.
“Oh baby…don’t be like that…it was good for me! Here have a drink.” Yaz smiled handing Leila a glass of JD.
“Thanks…it did taste nice…you forget I’m a lesbian virgin.”
“Never mind baby…come on get dressed, it’s time to meet up with Krisie.” Yaz said heading for the bathroom.
“Oh good…she looks cute…” Leila purred, following her friend to the bathroom.
“She is…and I saw her first…you can have what I leave!” Yaz laughed.
After quickly showering and dressing the two friends went to meet Krisie at The Hanging Cow; once inside Leila’s eyes lit up as she spotted a familiar figure standing at the bar, it was the girl in the picture that Yaz had sent the previous night; pulling on Yaz’s hand Leila pointed to where Krisie stood, feeling her naked clit tingling Leila knew she would have fun with the girl she was about to meet; turning round Krisie noticed the two friends heading towards her; smoothing down the white short cotton strappy dress she was wearing Krisie beamed at Yaz and her young friend…
“Hi chick…this is Leila; Leila meet Krisie,” she said giving Krisie a peck on the cheek.
“Hi…” they both said lustfully and in unison.
“What are you drinking girls?” Yaz asked.
“I’ll have a JD and ginger, tall glass loads of ice please,” Krisie replied, as she looked round for a table.
“I’ll have the same please Yaz; I think there’s a table over there,” Leila said, pointing to the other side of the pub.
“Okay then I’ll get the drinks in while you two find us a table,” Yaz smiled, her bud starting to pulse at what was yet to come.
As she waited at the bar to be served, Yaz watched as the two girls became acquainted by giggling and chatting swapping the odd tactile touch here and there; after finally getting served Yaz joined them at the table…
“What are you two giggling about?”
“I was just telling Leila…that I heard you rubbing one out in the toilets of The Lost Sprocket!” Krisie smiled.
“You haven’t? I don’t think she’d believe you.”
“Oh she has…and guess what I do!” Leila grinned.
“Well what can I say, other than I love pussy; now drink ya drinks girlies tonight’s going to be one long pussyfest…” Yaz winked.
As they sat chatting and drinking Yaz began thinking of all the different scenarios that could happen later; maybe some pussy grinding or perhaps get the two girlies to have a sexfight and she could fuck the winner or ultimately a three-way pussy lick; with all these thoughts going round in her head Yaz’s clit was stiffening by the second and her snatch was now more than moist; watching the two girls becoming more familiar was making it much worse Yaz knew she had too excuse herself and go and give her pussy the attention it yearned…
“I won’t be a minute ladies…” she said getting up from the table.
“Surely not in here as well Yaz,” Krisie teased, before looking at Leila and bursting into laughter.
“Well you can always come and do it for me…you little minx.”
“Nah I’ll keep the lovely Leila company…take as long as you need!” she replied, watching Yaz hurriedly walking to the ladies toilet.
Whilst Yaz was away the two girls held hands under the table, that was until Leila put one of her hands on Krisie’s thigh and began making small sensual movements with her fingertips; noticing her widening eyes and the lustful look on her face Leila knew that Krisie was enjoying it; daring to go a little further towards her snatch Leila leant over and kissed her new friend before reaching her covered moistened pussy lips; pushing her tongue into Krisie’s mouth as if telling her that’s what she wanted to do to her pussy…
“You’re a naughty girl…” Krisie said breaking off the kiss and smiling.
“Erm wait ’til we get back to Yaz’s room, I’ll show you how naughty I am…” she replied with a horny wink.
“Yeah I wanted to talk to you about that…”
Seeing Yaz coming back from toilet, the girls put their hands where they could be seen and once more started giggling…
“What are you two up to then? You look very mischievous.”
“Oh nothing…we’re just finding out we have a lot in common…” Leila replied.
“Feel better now you’re…erm sorted out?” Krisie asked Yaz.
“Much better thanks…we having another drink here or shall we get going?” Yaz replied smiling.
Looking at each other they decided to head back to Yaz’s room to let the fun really begin, calling at the off licence on the way back for more alcoholic refreshments…
“I fancy some Vodka with lemonade…” Krisie announced, giving Leila a coy wink…
“Yeah I’ll go with that…” the young girl smiled.
“God I haven’t drank Voddie in ages…but I’ll get some tonic for with mine…” Yaz agreed putting the drinks on the shop counter she remembered what happened the last time she had it…
‘It was with one of her clients Vivien when she was a personal trainer; they had been drinking since early in the day, the sun was beating down on their well oiled bodies and against Yaz’s better judgement they ended up having a sexfight, much to Vivien’s husband Gerry’s delight; it was only afterwards when he wanted to have a threesome that Yaz vowed never to drink it again…’
“Yaz are you okay?” Krisie asked with a concerned look.
“Yeah…yeah I’m fine; come on let’s get back…” she smiled snapping out of her daydream and grabbing the bags…
The two young girls held hands all the way back to the hotel; Yaz had already drilled them on where to go when they arrived in reception; walking over to the desk Yaz waited for Alan the night porter, but instead it was Brian a much younger guy who couldn’t help staring at the two younger girls standing by the lift…
“How can I help…Miss?”
“Is Alan in tonight?” Yaz answered.
“No it’s his night off; Are you in Room 14?”
“Yes I am.”
“Alan said me you might be asking for him! He told me to tell you it’s £20 extra, but as you’ve got a couple of beauties I think £35 is fair!” Brian grinned holding his hand out and leering over to where Krisie and Leila stood.
“Fucking hell…that’s a bit steep…” she grumbled handing the money over.
“Well you can always leave them down here!” he quipped sarcastically.
“You couldn’t handle them!” Yaz mocked as she made her way to the lift…
Once inside the room the two girls flopped on the bed and started kissing; Yaz couldn’t believe just how well Krisie and Leila got on, after all they had only met that evening! Yaz watched in awe as they pulled at each other’s clothes with animalistic desire making her clit tingle with wanton lust. Opening the drawer and pulling out a double ended dildo Yaz threw it on the bed…
“Thanks…but we’ll use that later…” Leila smiled; let’s have a drink?” she added going over to wear Yaz stood and planting a kiss on her lips.
“Sounds good to me…” Krisie answered as she lay there rubbing her love bean through her soft pink panties.
“I’ll pour them…you can go and keep Krisie company on the bed.” Leila suggested coyly…
Pouring the drinks she made sure that Yaz got an over generous measure of Vodka with the tonic, but for Krisie and herself she barely mixed a capful with the lemonade; handing them the drinks she could see from Yaz’s face that the drink was too strong, however she didn’t say anything and just drank it. She watched as Yaz un-buttoned Krisie’s dress revealing her matching bra and panties with the look of pure lust on her face…
“Any room for me?” Leila asked standing there completely naked.
“Yeah…come and keep Krisie warm whilst I get out of these.” Yaz smiled getting up from the bed…
Once more in each other’s arms Krisie and Leila kissed sensually, stroking and caressing one another’s bodies, softly smoothing their hands over the other’s moistened pussy lips; taking hold of the dildo Leila sucked on one end and pushed it gently into Krisie’s snatch, before dipping the other end into her own pussy; much to the delight of Yaz who stood wantonly waiting, thrusting her own fingers into her dripping wet lovebox; the ecstatic groans pure bliss to her ears as she watched the two girls pushing each other to a heavenly release, as they thrust the silicone cock deeper into their snatches…
“Yes…yes…yes…” they cried as they writhed around the bed, kissing and grabbing passionately at each other; Krisie now on top of Leila almost bouncing up and down with Leila pushing her friends ass cheeks harder and harder…
“Fuck me please…please…” Leila squealed as her veins filled with wanton desire; her pussy beginning to drip with juice…
“Oh my god…yes…yes…” Krisie smiled blissfully, as she felt their juices mixing and splashing on her thighs with every thrust of the plastic tool, their clits almost rubbing together…
With one last thrust Krisie pushed them to the point of no return and let out a longing, satisfying guttural groan unified by Leila; their whole bodies filled with euphoric energy as the last of the divine sensation racked through. As they lay on the bed recovering Yaz sauntered over and stood at the side where Leila was; rubbing vigorously on her clit Yaz pushed herself to an animalistic release, her veins filled with a passionate jealous desire, with a few more rubs she smiled lifted her bud and with a rasping groan she squirted her love juice all over Leila’s body once more moaning with a self satisfying gratification, her legs almost buckling from the heavenly release so much so that she quickly sat on the bed…
“You bitch…” Leila yelled as the hot pussy juice trickled off her body…
“Erm…yeah sorry about that but it had to go somewhere…” Yaz laughed.
“Who wants another drink?” Krisie asked getting off the bed.
“I’ll have one…” Yaz answered smiling lustfully at Krisie.
“Yeah me too…please babe.” Leila replied.
Pouring Yaz another Vodka loaded drink Krisie played out the scenario in her head; she knew that it wouldn’t be long now until it came to fruition…
“There you go chick,” she said kneeling down and passing Yaz her drink; “Come on drink up…I wanna lick your pussy!” she told her smiling impishly, knowing full well that Yaz would knock it back quickly…Smiling she told Leila that she’d left her drink over on the chest of drawers just to get her off the bed…
Passing the empty glass back to Krisie, Yaz lay in the middle of the bed and spread her legs and asked her eyes a little glazed…
“Is this how you want me?”
“Perfect! Now I hope you enjoy it…” Krisie smiled as she began licking…
“I will…I’m sure…” Yaz replied as the blissful feeling already stirring in her stomach…
Sipping her drink and knowing that Yaz was totally oblivious to what she was doing; Leila rooted through her overnight bag and pulled out a few toys her smile widening as their plan was now in action; as Yaz’s groans got louder Leila made her way to the bed already wearing her ten inch strap-on and carrying a neon wand; moving up her body Krisie sat on Yaz’s face anchoring her arms down with her knees as Leila moved in-between Yaz’s legs; gently pushing the plastic cock into the older girls snatch before thrusting its long length deeper and deeper making her squeal with ecstatic desire before switching on the neon wand and zapping the soft mound of flesh just above her pussy lips, making Yaz thrash her legs about the bed, but the muffled lustful screams blissful to both girls ears…
“How do you like that then bitch?” Leila laughed, as she once more prodded Yaz with the wand this time on her nipple, fucking her as hard as she could…
“Ow…ow…please no…” came a muffled reply…
“YES…YES…YES…” Krisie screamed as the sensational feeling welled in her body; knowing that soon her sweet juice would splash on Yaz’s face…
“LICK HER…HARDER HARDER…” Leila barked as she thrust the cock with vigour into Yaz’s soaking wet snatch…
“YES…YES…YES…DON’T STOP…PLEASE DON’T STOP…” Krisie wailed euphorically, her body almost buckled from the shattering orgasm that ripped through her body, her legs like jelly; she looked down to watch Yaz lapping up her love juice trying not to spill a drop…
“Good bitch…” Leila taunted, pulling out the cock…
“Fancy another drink babe?” Krisie asked Leila smiling.
“Yeah…please chick…can I have some Vodka in mine this time?” she replied, winking with a grin.
“Can I have one please?” Yaz asked quite sheepishly, still not quite believing that these two little girlies had just dominated her.
“I suppose so…I won’t put as much Vodka in yours this time!” Krisie answered looking over at Leila and laughing.
“You little bitches…you planned this didn’t you?” Yaz said playfully glaring at the two of them before laughing.
“Well sort of…we couldn’t resist!” they both smiled…
More adventures soon…
Thanks for reading…I hope you enjoyed it…