Thursday Night, Getting Dirty

It was obvious to Tom the two women had discussed the bath, but he didn’t know if they had decided or script events for after or if they were just going to get hot and heavy. It didn’t take him very long to find out.

Giggling almost girlishly, Cassidy bounded across the room and flung herself on the bed, bouncing nicely as the mattress sprang back before rolling onto her back, knees up, legs splayed.

Miss Harwood held Tom firmly in her hand, hips swaying erotically as she approached the bed. “I brought along a little something to help you get you there,” she purred, holding him out. “Do you want him?”

Cassidy sat forward, legs still apart, leg held between her teeth as she nodded.

“Where would you like me to put him?” Katie asked, tone thick with teasing.

Reaching down toward her swollen exposed sex, Cassidy touch the spot just above her retracted clitoral hood, “Here,” she moaned lustfully.

Extending only her index finger, keeping Tom secure in her hand with her other fingers, Miss Harwood touched the same spot, “Here?” she queried.

“Uh huh,” Cassidy answered, nodding.

At this proximity, the air redolent with Cassidy’s excitement, he could feel warmth emanating from her body.

“Or,” Katie said, tracing her index finger around the nurse’s clitoris and between the puffy lips and inserting her finger into Cassidy’s slick vagina, bringing Tom very close to the frilly flesh, “here?”

Letting out a quick delighted breath, “There,” Cassidy sighed, arching her pelvis up.

Chuckling, Miss Harwood slowly removed her finger, a squelching of juices as it slid free, “you’re so wet,” she commented.

“Please,” Cassidy invited, licking her lips.

A half smile on her face, Katie nodded, “Okay,” she said, turning Tom around in her hand and moving him back at the smoldering furnace of desire at the juncture of Cassidy’s thighs. His body facing up, the teacher embedded Tom from the waist down inside the hot tunnel of Cassidy’s lubricated vagina before lowering her face down and lapping away at the swollen flesh directly above him, strings of pleasure mixing with saliva and soaking him as she pleasured the nurse.

“Mmm,” Cassidy noised, trembling slightly under Miss Harwood artful tongue.

Trying to do his part, Tom squirmed as best he could within the clutches of the heavy tissue surrounding his lower body inside Cassidy’s vagina.

Placing her index and middle fingers astride his head, Miss Harwood pushed him deeper into Cassidy’s fluted folds before renewing her assault on the nurse’s highly sensitive and tight clit.

Suddenly Cassidy convulsed, not in climax, but in spasm of imminent release, “Not yet,” she giggled, pushing Katie’s face away.

Grinning, Katie lowered her head and captured him in her mouth, drawing him out, the contracting of Cassidy’s pelvic muscles grudgingly relinquishing their prize.

Sucking him clean, Miss Harwood removed him from her mouth and set him in the valley betwixt her enormous breast. From there he watched as Cassidy removed a package from a glossy white paper bag with rigid string handles. Opening the colorful black and pink box, she removed an object with what appeared to be a small harness or some such with a six inch length of smooth polished plastic black in color.

“Pretty straight forward?” Katie asked.

Cassidy nodded. It took him a moment, but as he watched her fit the device around herself, he realized it was a strap-on sex toy. When the nurse fixed him with a capricious smile, he knew some way, somehow, before the night was done he was going to find himself bound to that toy.

Plucking Tom from her bosom, Katie slipped off the edge of the bed and onto her knees in front of Katie, depositing him near the precipitous drop to the floor.

Turning her head to look at Tom, Katie moved closer to the nurse, taking the shiny plastic in her mouth, moving her head slowly up and down the length of it as if performing fellatio while the nurse cradled her head. Up and down she moved, slowly, eyes holding Tom.

After some wicked teasing, Katie released the toy, flicking her tongue at the tip. “You like that?” she asked.

Tom for once felt bereft of words. When the women parted, he knew what was to come. Together they positioned him and bound him near the end of the toy, perhaps an inch of plastic above his head, silky pink ribbons wrapping around his chest and upper thighs, though his excited privates were left exposed.

Rising to her feet, Miss Harwood faced the bed, lowering her torso down while keeping her bottom in the air.

Stepping in behind her, Cassidy positioned the tip of the strap-on against the swollen and moist lips of the teacher’s hyper aroused pussy, the essence strong and heady in his nostrils. Grinning down at him, Cassidy moved her hips forward, the smooth plastic parting Katie’s nether lips and molding itself around the sleek shape. He could feel sheer heat radiating off Miss Harwood, intensifying as he was edged closer. Then Cassidy withdrew slightly, her movements slow and deliberately tormenting. Miss Harwood groaned in anticipation, pushing her hips back slightly to try and swallow the tormenting toy with her nether lips.

The next stroke in was a little further, the taut tissue leading to Katie’s perineum sliding over his face.

Sucking in a big breath, he closed his eyes but one more the nurse pulled back.

“You are such a tease!” Miss Harwood accused, tone full of allure.

“Mm-hmm,” replied the nurse, sliding Tom and the toy slowly inside the teacher.

As with other times when he was bound or tethered to another object and inserted into an orifice, the flesh around him felt denser, more compact as it swallowed him. Cassidy was moving so achingly slow, he swore he could feel every ridge inside Miss Harwood. Gradually she increased her pace, shoving him deeper into the teacher. He suspected the additional tremors he detected were from the impact of Cassidy’s hips with Miss Harwood delicious ass on each in stroke. Although lubricated, the friction inside the teacher’s pussy was almost unbearable. Then he was free of Miss Harwood, coated in her lust and gabbling nonsensically as he tried to breathe.

Climbing onto the bed, Katie flipped over onto her back, legs parted, finger holding open her sloppy vagina.

Cassidy chuckled and moved in between, aim the tip of the black plastic directly at the hungry opening.

“Wait,” sputtered Tom, but it was too late, once more he was plunged into the hot humid interior of Miss Harwood drooling cunt. He thought of it that way, big and nasty, swollen and voraciously hungry. Faster and faster Cassidy dove him deep into the sodden depths, pounding away with fury at the teacher until Tom’s entire world shuddered and crushed down upon him. The sudden force crushed the air from his lungs and when it abated he sucked thick voluminous climax into his lungs and belly, then he was crushed again. Her forceful contractions so powerful and all consuming, Tom thought he might actually die. Unable to get air, unable to escape, blackness descended upon him as Miss Harwood’s second orgasm erupted.