Volume 14: But You Can't Hide
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Steve turned up at our flat while Selene and Renie were fucking and I was masturbating, squatting over my dildo while watching the two of them getting much better acquainted. "New friend?" he asked Renie laconically, after standing and watching the three of us for a while with his hand inside his retro-look blue jeans. Renie looked up from her task of sucking on Selene's clit, delighting in taking that soft but oh-so-sensitive protuberance between her lips and teeth. She grinned at her boyfriend. "Hi Steve," she said, licking her lips, "This is Selene, Tania's new-found sister." "Who's that?" Selene asked, attempting to sit up and glancing at Steve anxiously as if she was about to be the object of the man's anger. I must admit I was a little distracted at this time, pounding up and down on my toy while working my clit furiously with my own saliva. I was working my way up to a tidy orgasm, the kind that would pleasure me greatly while making me desperate for several more. It's just the way I'm made, I guess. By the time I could even think about speaking coherently, Renie had re-assured Selene and both of them were smiling again. "Just you relax, Honey," she told her, "Steve always likes to watch." Renie pressed Selene gently back down onto the futon and resumed her interrupted cunnilingus. Steve's dick was by now protruding from his clothing, the bulging fabric having split open by the kind attentions of the automation. "You two seem to be busy," he said laconically, "Perhaps I should get Tania to entertain me for a while." "Uh-huh," Renie replied. She was already visibly distracted by Selene who had swung around and was now tonguing her cunt lips, her head on one side and the tangled disarray of her hair falling over Renie's thighs. I was impressed by the way Selene had managed to set a smooth coordinated rhythm of her tongue on Renie's pussy lips while wanking her hard dick to a different, but equally exciting tempo. There was every risk that Renie would cum on the other girl's hair very soon. By now, Steve had rapidly stripped off his clothes and resumed his masturbation, while I returned my attention to my dildo. I knew Steve's preferences well: he likes to watch, and he likes to be in complete control of his own orgasms. He moved to a spot where he could watch both me, and Renie and Selene with minimal movements of his head. I put on a good show for him, again bouncing hard on my toy. I knew I would come again very soon, and the cries emanating from Renie and Selene - she was fucking her hard from behind now - suggested that they were both close to a powerful release. Steve recognized the moment, too, and moved to first fuck in my mouth and then in my upper cunt, before coming explosively over my face and breasts. I achieved that second orgasm almost at the same moment, not even having taken the dildo from inside me in the meantime. A little while later, all four of us were lying together on the mattress. Now that she had thought about it some more, Selene was still curious about what I have in mind for her. "I need to take you away," I explained, "Far away from this area - somewhere where the Reverend and his henchmen cannot track you down." This was a flat lie - something I could not possibly have got away with most people, who would have instinctively - subliminally, even - checked with the PA for verification, though I thought I could rely on her naivety for the time being. "We should take every opportunity to enjoy ourselves while we are still around," I continued, "But we do need to go and talk to a man about a job." I had already sent a message asking to meet Johnny. He had responded almost immediately, accepting my invitation. "So it's time we were off," I said, bouncing from the futon with a sudden burst of energy which took Selene and the others by surprise. She tossed her tousled blonde locks and smiled. "Okay, let's go." We took a quick refreshing shower together, leaving Renie and Steve dozing together, and dressed both of us rapidly with items from my wardrobe. I chose one of my miniskirt and sleeveless top combinations, while Selene decided on another flowing summery robe. It was then just a brisk walk to the Metro station and a short trip across town to meet Johnny. The Metro was practically empty and Selene and I sat quietly together, chatting softly, still enveloped in that rosy post-orgasmic glow which I always find lasts for a little while and then leaves me wanting more sex, much more.
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Part 1