Eleanor and William Ch. 3 The Party

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By: William DuPain

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This is a story about an incestuous relationship between an aunt
and her nephew. They attend a fundraiser sponsored by her book
club, a slave sale, where she buys a lover for her nephew.
"Incest, MF, FF."
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Unsure of whether Eleanor would be in or not, Bill decided to try
her cell phone anyway. He had been thinking a great deal about
their escapade last weekend and simply wanted to hear her voice
again.



He dialed the number, and waited.



"Hello." said the voice.



"Ellie?"



"William, oh, I miss you so much!" Her voice rich, and salty,
robed him in its warm vibrating energy.



"I needed to hear your voice, I've missed you too Ellie!" He
said.



"I'm flattered," she told him.



"Where are you?"



"Seated at the kitchen table ... having coffee, why?"



"Would you do something for me?"



"What Bill?"



"Are you wearing a dress?"



"Yes."



"Undies?"



"Of course silly," she replied with a giggle.



"What color?"



"Red."



"Satin or lace," he ask.



"Satin with lace." She told him.



"Would you put your hand over your mound please, and stroke?" He
heard a light chuckle.



"Are you?"



"What?" she said.



"You know ... doing it?" He asked.



"Yes," she replied meekly.



"And where are your hands?" she asked him shyly.



"One on the phone, the other squeezing my cock."



"Oh!" He hears a light gasp.



"What are you thinking?" he asked her.



"About you, inside of me last weekend," she said.



"Are you wet yet Ellie?" he wanted to know.



"Yes," her voice low and husky.



"Are you, you know, firm?" she inquired.



"Throbbing, and hard as steel," he said proudly.



"Do you remember what it looks like?" he asked.



"Yes!!" she answered with a slight quiver in her voice.



"Are your nipples standing up, with that hot little attitude of
theirs?" he asked curiously.



"Yes Bill, they miss you, I miss you too!" she replied with a
whimper.



"I want you to pinch them lightly, with those long luxurious
nails of yours, and imagine that their mine!"



"Oh Bill, I love you!!" her voice quivering deep and sexy as she
spoke.



"Place your hands in your panties Ellie, please!"



"Are they there?"



"Yes," her voice tense as she answered.



"Circle your clit with the tip of your finger and imagine it's my
tongue!"



"Oh! Yessss, its delightful!" she told him.



"Would you insert a finger into your sex for me and finger
yourself?" he asked her.



"Yes baby!" she said.



"Are you fucking it Eleanor?" he wanted to know.



"Oh yes baby, God, yes I am!!" excited as she spoke.



"Insert another finger please Ellie!" he requested.



"Yes baby, I did!"



"Would you slow down and wiggle them once, please!"



"Oh, my God!" she gasped.



"Fuck it faster Ellie," he said!



"Remember when I tongued your anal opening, did you like that
Eleanor?" he asked.



"O-Oh God Y-Yes, William!" Urgency, heavy in her voice now.



"Would you like it if I were there fucking you right now Ellie?"
He asked.



"Oh God Bill, I'm coming baby," what followed was
incomprehensible, but very lively.



"Did you like it Ellie?"



"Oh yes baby!"



"See you this weekend Ellie, all of you!" he said.



"Your so naughty William, and goodbye!" she said giggling again.

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William arrived at Eleanor's door early on Friday evening,
promptly rang the doorbell and waited. She opened the door, her
smile radiant when she saw him, and all but drug him forcefully
into her home. Inside she threw her arms around his neck and
kissed him deeply, grinding her pelvis into his groin as they
necked amorously. She was shameless in her passion; he was
thrilled in his heart.



She pulled back from his lips breathless, her eyes lively and
energetic, as they scanned his handsome features.



"You must never do that again William!" her tone sultry and
serious.



"Do what Ellie? Do what again?" He asked her completely
dumbfounded.



"Leave me alone that long!" she told him with a hurt look.



"But it wasn't my idea Ellie," he politely protested.



"I know," she said, smiling at him now. "But if I should ask you
to again, deny me lover," she instructed him.



She kissed him again, probing every area of his hot virgin mouth,
as William, caught up in the moment, reached down and softly
stroked her mound through the thin material of her skirt. She
slowly spread her legs slightly, granting him permission to use
her body. She ground her prominent, high pubic bone, against his
youthful hardness shamelessly, as they continued to neck.



It felt so wonderful to feel his hands on her again; it had been
five days since he left. Five days that her body had longed for
him, that her mind had teased her with those steamy scenes form
last week. Tormenting her with it's brazen need for release, she
had even masturbated in a fit of frustration one night, and only
fallen into a fitful slumber after nearly exhausting herself
physically with her own fingers.



He had awakened a sweet, but furious passion in her she had long
ago forgotten, and he was barely aware of it, if at all. Ellie
had embraced that long dead passion with an ardent zeal, and was
now a slave to it and to him, and she liked it that way.



"Make love to me William, here, now, please! I have thought of
nothing but you all week lover!" She spoke with an elevated sense
of energy in her voice.



He ran his large hands around her body and gently squeezed her
firm, hard mounds, pulling her hot center to his bulging
hardness. She looked into his eyes as she felt his bulging
erection assert itself against her crotch, and could plainly see
his desire for her.



She could read him like a book she mused; he was so open and
unassuming. Under the raging fire in his eyes she melted into his
chest, her nails making small circular motions around his hard
nipples.



He picked her up and carried her to the white leather couch,
where he had first seen her bare thighs, and she had thrilled him
as a boy, intending to undress her there. Raising her dress high
on her legs he gently ran his hands down the inside of her
thighs. Then he carefully removed the delicate black lace panties
she wore.



It was her turn to blush, as he held them under his nose, and
inhaled deeply from their crotch and looked steadily into her
bright green eyes.



"Your scent stirs me Eleanor," he told her.



When he was finished, he pulled her forward and lay on his back
in front of her on the floor.



"Straddle my chest Ellie, I'm going to eat your sweet pussy
lover!" He said, as he lay back on the huge Oriental rug.



Ellie moved to his chest and stood their, her feet wide, as she
looked down at him, giving him the view of his young life. Bill
looked up at his dream woman, and there before his eyes, was her
perfectly shaped mons staring down on him. Her full lips hanging
slightly open ... were flushed and begging for the human touch,
he could clearly see her hard clit resting in the valley of life,
all of these only sharpened his appetite for her.



I had to resort to self-gratification, at the memory of your
savage fucking last weekend William, it made me so hot baby! You
weren't even here to watch me; I was moaning and so wet. I tried
to imagine my fingers were you, but they didn't feel as good as
your wonderful cock baby!" She told him, in her fake, sad little
halting voice.



"Ellie your such a naughty little vamp!" He told her, amused at
her sad little story.



She slowly lowered herself over his face, resting with her knees
at his sides, and began the ageless movements to the ritual of
love; a ritual that they both knew would end in a hurling
explosion of heated pleasure. He drove the tip of his hot tongue 
into her advancing slit, driving in until it hurt the base of his 
muscle.



"Oh God Bill! It's so much longer this way!" She cried out as he
penetrated her.



The sensation of his hot tongue flittering over her female organ
now demanded her total mental obedience. It took her rudely, by
storm, and by sword, making her its captive. She became, by
consent, a willing slave of her own physical sensations, and was
pleased at the moment to be so.



His tongue was a rapidly flicking arch of sensual flame against
her unprotected genitals, licking its way around her tender
flesh. He used it like a whip, its lash warmly bathing her organ
with a sweet pleasant tingle. Inciting her lust, and tormenting
her body, she was unable to control the emotions surging in her
now, nor did she care too.



It was a slow delicious heat, rising up in her body with such
intensity it almost frightened her! She was outrageously wanton,
rubbing her own nipples until they glowed with heat, using his
tongue as if it were a small cock, not caring what anyone thought
of her anymore. There was only her need now to drown herself in
these beautiful sensations, and explode with her lover.



Bill continued to tease her with his mouth, halting when he felt
her about to slip over the edge, attempting to deeply stir her
need, and play her frustration. Her fluids flooded his mouth with
their intoxicating sweetness, as the notes of her love song took
on a feverish tempo. Indicating she was approaching the summit of
her desire where she would leap headlong into a burning sea of
bliss below.



"You bastard, playing me this way leading me on, FUCK ME, FUCK ME
NOW!" She cried out. Bill knew it was time; perhaps he had taken
the teasing a bit to far.



He stood, gathering her in his arms, as she clung to him kissing
his mouth frantically, pleading with him to make her come. He was
thrilled at her passion, and he wondered if she had always been
this way.



He draped her lithe shapely body, over the back of the leather
coach, and began kissing her at the base of her neck. He
continued down the center, all the way to small of her back.



He then proceeded to lightly bite and lick the cheeks of that
fabulous, firm ass, which he had adored so often, first one, and
then the other. She sharply flexed and cried out when he plunged
his hot pointed tongue into her anal opening, then she lay there
quivering before him. Her vaginal lips were wet, bright, and
swollen to the point of opening, just begging to be fucked!



"Please Bill! Now!" she sobbed in front of him softly.



They looked into each other's eyes, he saw her need ... and she
his raging storm. He quickly freed his massive cock from its
confines, running it's swollen head up and down her heated, wet
crevice several times and then plunged himself into the slick
depths of her seething
cauldron of creativity.



He felt her body spasm around his hardness, as she cried out his
name!  She shivered violently when he slowly pulled his cock from
her dripping passage, and then waiting until he heard her sob, he
then savagely plunged it in again to the hilt.



Like a mindless, raging bull, he rapidly pounded his huge cock
into her pulsating sex repeatedly. She came almost immediately,
screaming at the top of her lungs, squirting fluid all over
Bill's thighs. Her aroma, rising to his nostrils, was certainly
more potent than any aphrodisiac known to man.



"Oh God Bill, yes!" is all she said to him.



Bill continued his relentless pounding of her delicate sex,
ripping, tearing, and fucking his huge cock into her tiny, wet
opening, with a furious pace. There was no love now, no
contemplation, just a single raging need to empty his
seed and spend his lust deep in the burning recesses of this
beautiful woman's willing body.



"God she couldn't stand it, he fucked liked a wild man, she was
coming again her cunt walls sucking at the huge organ inside her
body like a tiny mouth. She was exploding in a surge of grand
sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before."



A solid tidal wave of licking flames burning away everything in
her mind except the sensation of his movements inside her. Then
there was nothing, but the flood of warmth throughout her body
which now tingled all over.



"She looked up at him afterward, as he still labored over her
body, and was filled with an intense admiration for his youthful
energy, his lust for her. And at that moment she was overwhelmed
with love for this young, handsome creature, inside her body."



She could read in his unbridled passion, his intense need for
her, his burning love, and the realization made her feel so
unworthy she was nearly moved to tears from the knowledge of it.
Even now he was driving her to yet another orgasm, or had she
even finished yet, she didn't know anymore, she only knew she
felt wonderful, vibrant, and needed again.



She felt the great snake swell up in her body, spewing out its
lust deep inside her passage, breathing out the flames of his
fire against the tender walls of her soft sex. Furiously the
beast flooded her with heat in a raging torrent of fluid no
living woman could hope to contain.



Then she was screaming again as the white-hot light ripped her
consciousness from her focus, and hurled it into darkness. Where
her only awareness was the beautiful sensations of one last
overwhelming release and the powerful movements of her lover.



She immediately moved to capture his cock with her mouth, and
gently sucked him clean, and continued sucking until he was
completely soft. Then stretching herself, she found his mouth
with her lips, and gave there, a token of her appreciation for
his efforts.



They remained close for sometime, reveling in the soft glow of
their physical satisfaction. They necked, and ran their hands
over each other much the same way that lovers everywhere do. It
was Eleanor that brought them down hard to reality, reminding
William that they needed to get around if they were going to make
it to the club on time.



So, reluctantly they rose and headed for the shower in Ellie's
room. They showered together kissing, and fondling, like a couple
of horny teenagers. When they had finished Ellie sent him on to
the room that she had prepared for his visits, to get dressed and
make himself ready. She remained in her own room to dress and
finish her toiletries.



William, having finished first, as Ellie herself was always
seemingly unseasonal when it came to fashion. Went downstairs and
seated himself on the love seat and patiently awaited Ellie's
entrance.



William heard her at the top of the stairs and moved to greet her
at the landing, he watched Ellie descend the stairs. He nearly
fell over at the sight of her, her freshly coiffured hair was in
a French roll affair, with cascading curls down both sides of her
face.



Her make-up was impeccably done; she wore a conservatively short
white dress with white thigh high stockings. A pair of peach and
white stilettos with tiny bows adorned her feet. Around her neck
was a very ornate peach and cinnamon choker that rested neatly at
the hollow of her neck.



She was radiant and beyond, a complete visual overload, an
ostentatious, dynamic fucking work of art. How many times had he
fucked her over the last two weeks, and still, standing her in
front of her his cock leapt uncontrollably in her presence.



"My God Ellie, you look awesome," he told her. She gave a little
squeal after his statement and smiled adoringly at him.



"Do you really like it William, if you didn't you would say so
wouldn't you?" She was deliriously happy to be going out to be
shown off this evening.



"Yes Ellie, I really do like it baby," he told her again.



She raised her arms high above her head and twirled in a tight
circle in front of him. Her little dress rising high, revealing
too much of her sexy thighs, as she did so. Then she lowered her
arms around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth with those
soft full lips of hers. She drove all of her wonderful feminine
contours firmly against his body as she kissed him, nearly
driving poor William to a point of melt down.



Bill opened the drivers' door of her long silver Cadillac for
her, and watched as her legs parted she looked up smiling at
him, before turning fully behind the wheel. The Caddy purred
with a deeply resonate rhythm, as it impatiently pawed the
concrete beneath its tires. As they made their way to the main 
highway, William leaned over and raised Ellie's dress to the 
panty line and then placed a kiss high on her inner thigh.



They talked about a great many things as they motored toward
their destination, and William's hand was never far from his
ladies warm thigh. She told him there was to be a floorshow
tonight, and not to be concerned if it seemed a bit risqué.



She turned off the main highway after about forty minutes and
took the two-lane highway north. They approached a very large,
two story affair, with a long southern style porch running the
entire length in front.



As the Caddy slowed in front of the gates two very sturdy looking
employee's stood at the entrance. One of them approached the
driver's window and asked to see the invitation; Ellie passed a
very decorative card to him and after inspecting it, he allowed
us to continue through.



There were people everywhere; the entire acreage was a beehive of
human activity. There were two very wide red brick walkways
around the house, one going around each side. They led to a large
rotund structure behind the house seated on a very expansive
lawn.



The announcement came across the loud speakers that the auction
and floor show would begin promptly in fifteen minutes. Eleanor
had already informed me that it would take place in the building
at the back of the house.



William took hold of Ellie's hand and headed for the back yard,
along the way Ellie paused beneath the trestle, and kissed
William beneath its foliage, she was always the romantic and he
couldn't deny her.



When they entered the rotunda William noticed that a part of the
ceiling was see through, and it was huge inside, in the center
was a round stage. All around it was a walk way, the seating was
auditorium style rising up the wall at the usual angle. There was
a broad walk way between each isle with small tables in front of
the row of seats every so often.



Suddenly their appeared a well-dressed gentleman at center stage
with a microphone in his hand, announcing that tonight's sale
would begin immediately. He continued on and explained the
auction rules, he told the crowd that every first sale of the
night was to complete membership obligation by the respective
participants.



The lights dimmed and the crowd had cloaked itself in stillness,
as it huddled ever closer to the master of ceremonies at the center
of the stage now flooded by a bright spot light.



He also stated that any additional sales through the evening were
solely contingent on the good will, and willingness, of each
slave sold in the auction. Each wining bidder would have the
slave for forty minutes, to engage in any non-destructive
activity they wished.



He told them that any protest by a slave would need to be
arbitrated by the resident judging panel present tonight. In an
attempt to settle any disputes that may arise between auction
winner and slave regarding sexual use and privileges after the
sale.



He went on to say, that for safety reasons no slave was to be
taken out of the boundaries of the auction house property.
Further, that any member that did not receive the arbitrating
panels judgment, as binding, would not be allowed to participate
in any future auctions.



He then instructed an aid on the floor that it was time to bring
this evenings offerings before the crowd. There were eight
females total, four blonds, three brunettes, and one red head.
All eight were in enticing states of undress, and all, were
absolutely gorgeous.



When they took their place on stage the lights went lower and
bluish, and the stage began to turn very slowly giving the entire
crowd an opportunity to view the merchandise. The fellow with the
microphone explained that there was a minimum fifty-dollar
opening bid for each slave sold on the block.



He then asked each of the women present to remove an article of
clothing, the crowd went absolutely wild and a roar ascended that
rattled the glass. He continued asking the ladies to remove items
of covering until all eight were standing there with nothing but
their undies on.



You could plainly feel the sexual tension in the air now as
everyone present anticipated the opening bid. All had chosen
their favorites long before now and were waiting to see who would
win first bid.



The Master of Ceremonies gave each lady a very short interview,
asking a few short simple questions. More to give the crowd a
chance to gauge their voices and see their smiles than anything,
William thought.



"Would you like me to purchase one of them for you William, how
about the shapely brunette with the long legs ... Julie, I think
it is?" she asked of me.



"Wouldn't you be jealous Ellie?" I asked her, quite seriously.



"No William, I know you're in love with me, but you do need to
become an experienced man of the world. You will deal with
good-looking women later in your business transactions and you
will need to be conditioned, not to allow yourself to be
influenced by their obvious charms, because they will use them
dear William to entice you to their favor."



"Think of it William, two stunning healthy women, at your beck
and call for the better part of an hour. Who knows when, if ever,
an opportunity like this will come again," she whispered in my
ear, with a very sexy purr as her hand flirted with his thigh.



"I'm up for it Ellie, as long as you're sure their wont be any
problems between us, I still want, and need you in my life," he
told her point blank.



"You will be in my life forever William, we are about loyalty,
and love, this tonight is purely a matter of pleasure, and
experience," she said softly as she smiled at her young love.



"Now you must choose, dear William," she whispered, as her teeth
gently raked his ear lobe.



All the brunettes were fabulous, Cindy Hamilton and Donna Brice
were seemingly the youngest, but there was something about the
older woman "Julie Patterson" that energized William's youthful
imagination.



She was not tall, and yet retained a fairly leggy look to her
frame, she was very shapely and well formed. But it was her
classy, dignified look, which captured William's young
imagination.



She had beautifully formed hips, and upper thighs, and her calves
were as well cut as any professional dancers might have been. Her
hair was shorter than the other ladies she stood with, but very
carefully coiffured, her face, nothing short of flawlessly
beautiful. Her breasts were high and firm, which made her look as
if she might workout regularly. All together it spelled hot with
a touch of class in the mind of young William.



"Have you decided William, the auction is about to begin?" she
inquired.



"The experienced brunette, Ellie, "Julie Patterson" don't you
think she looks dignified?" he asked her.



"Congratulations William, you have chosen the best of the lot,"
she cooed, smiling warmly.



The bidding began fast and furious, and when it was finished, the
eight women had netted a cute total of nineteen thousand dollars,
for the Willow Point youth club center. This was the reason for
the party; it was actually a fundraiser for the youth of Willow
Point, just a few miles up the highway, and a great excuse for
putting on another get together.



When the first round of bidding was over Julie walked over to
where Eleanor stood and introduced herself, as she kissed Ellie's
cheek.



"Hi, I'm Julie Patterson and for the next forty minutes I'll do
almost anything you ask of me. I have to admit, I have never been
purchased by a woman before but I don't consider it a major
negative issue," she told Ellie as she shook her hand.



"Well Julie, I actually bought you for my nephew here so you
really weren't purchased for me, would you care to move to a seat
or one of the second level rooms?" she asked Julie.



"A seat with a table would be nice," Julie requested.



They moved to the nearest set of seats available that had an
accompanying table. Ellie slid into her seat as Julie placed her
arms around William and whispered into his ear.



"I need someone to punish me William, I'm such a nasty woman. I
masturbate all the time and can't seem to stop and I need a
strong male to correct me so I can stop my constant self-abuse,"
she told him as she squeezed his cock and her tongue flicked his
ear.



William was at a loss for words, and he was stunned, he had never
encountered a woman so up-front and forthright about her fetish
before. But he quickly decided to play it out, because Ellie had
spent over two thousand dollars winning her for him.



"Lean over the table Julie, I think I may be able to supply what
you need," William told her.



Julie leaned over the table with her eyes nearly level with those
of Ellie, who looked to be as shocked as William had been by her
statement. William flipped up the tiny skirt no need to worry
about Undies Julie had removed hers.



Smack! ... Smack! ... Smack!



You could hear the sound of hot flesh reverberating at least
thirty feet away, soon there were moans and mewling that
accompanied it. William, to his credit, being a bit inexperienced
at this kind of sport, did a marvelous job of turning Julie's
pretty ass to a deep, lovely beet red.



William continued to alternately swat Julie's ass, and then pause
to massage her hot pubic mound, paying particular attention to
her marvelously large clit. William could see Ellie's hand
unconsciously applying pressure to own organ as she watched
Julie's correction, her eyes bright and intensely fixed on the
beautiful brunettes prone form.


"Don't stop William correct that slut as she asked you to!!" Ellie
hissed from the across the table her hand still busy between her
legs.


After the next salvo of punishment was delivered he afforded the
beautiful brunette the opportunity to relent from her punishment.
Julie declined citing her deep need for correction from her new
master's hand. William had no further mercy on her, but gave the
the wayward wench blow after stinging blow until her lovely ass
was hot as fire. Dropping his hand the last time to her mons to
give comfort there she was dripping with it and shivered at his
slightest touch.



"Oh God, please fuck me sir, fuck your nasty, wicked little
girl...please!"



Julie was sobbing constantly now, seemingly, all but barely
hanging on, and still she obediently remained in her position of
correction. It was readily evident that the spanking had turned
her on, as her labium was slick with moisture and its lips were
large and engorged with blood.



By now William's business was at full attention, creating a
large, obstinate bulge in his attire. He was more than ready to
accommodate this sin-ridden wretch, and alleviate her suffering.



"You must prepare me Julie, as part of your punishment, you need
to suck my cock now!"



"Yes sir," Julie responded. She knelt in front of William and
quickly slid down the zipper of his trousers, and smartly
liberated the seething tool of her redemption. She engulfed
nearly all of it in her first frantic plunge down his shaft; she
gagged, coughed, then came up for air, and immediately went back
down on William's huge cock again.



She sucked as if she had craved it the whole night, and soon the
entire organ was saturated with her saliva, so much so that it
ran freely down William's balls. William glanced at his lover
across the table and discovered a new look in her sexy, almond
shaped eyes; it was the look of deadly jealousy.



"You do know, I envy her right now don't you?" Ellie asked
William. With that said, Ellie stood up and came round to stand
behind William, and started raking the back of his neck with her
long sharp nails and biting his shoulder.



With her face next to his ear, Ellie whispered, "Is she as good
as I am William, tell me truth my love?" Julie asked him.



William, being young, but certainly not stupid, replied, "You're
my Goddess Ellie, and I love you!"



"Fuck her William! Fuck her brains out, as I watch!" she
whispered. Something in her voice told William that his
conservative, straight-laced aunt, was heating up in a ver big
way.



"Bend over the table Julie," was all that William said, and Julie
was there in a flash prone and gyrating her gorgeous ass at him.



Ellie still behind her lover missed nothing and her eyes never
left Julie as she toyed with William's body.



William removed his shirt at Ellie's urging before bringing the
head of his enormous cock against the weeping, swollen lips of
Julie's hot organ. The instant that the large mushroom touched
Julie's body she shivered and cried out loudly.



"Yes Master, fuck me with that obscenely huge cock of yours, make
me your fuck slut sir!" she whimpered.



William eased the lurching monster into Julie's sopping, tight
slit, and she cried out with delight once more. She was
surprisingly tight for a mature woman and it took William some
time to get her opened up.



Ellie was busy behind William, her teeth gently nibbling his
shoulder, while her hand intermittently went between his legs to
tickle his balls. "Use her like the slut she is William," Ellie
whispered to him.



As the head of William's cock finally smashed into Julie's cervix
he felt her vaginal passage convulse in a small orgasm
accompanied by an array of well-toned moans. William's pace was
unhurried as he fucked his large cock into Julie's wet, hot cunt.



Suddenly without a word Ellie marched around the table and
griping the edge paused to step out of her black lace panties.
Then she crawled up onto the table in front of Julie, and spread
her legs wide.



"Eat me slut, and eat me well!" Ellie told her with a heavy air
of authority.



"Yes Mistress," Julie replied meekly.



Julie needed no further instruction, as her tongue snaked out
seeking the hard, flinching flesh, of Ellie's heated clit. She
delicately worked around the little nub in a circular pattern,
her fingers reaching upward seeking the hard nipples of Ellie's
firm, elegant, breasts.



"Yes Julie, that's it baby, Ahhhh," it was obvious to William
that his aunt was enjoying her moment of pleasure immensely.
Noting of beatiful she was wrapped in the arms of lust and
craving her own orgasm.



William could sense from the urgency of Julie's backstroke that
she was free falling toward another orgasm. William, reaching
under Julie, began to softly manipulate her hard, high nipples,
and to his delight, he was again treated to Julie's intense, and
colorful, verbal oratory.



Julie inserted two fingers into Ellie's wetness and began finger
fucking her in earnest, as her tongue continued its relentless
assault on her small, cock like clit.



"Oh yes, fuck me you slut, make me come," Ellie cried out as she
moved her mound rapidly against Julie's hungry mouth.



There were people all around them, some watching, but many more
engaged in like activities. The entire room was like some huge
Roman orgy of exposed debauchery; it hung in the air like a
thick, pungent spice, and seemed to energize everyone present.



With Julie's fingers rapidly fucking Ellie's sweet pussy, she
cried out, "Oh God ... coming, I'm going," the rest was so
tangled it was indecipherable. Her ass rose completely off the
table as she cried out, and her bodily fluids literally soaked
Julie to the wrist forming in a pool on the table top under her
fast stroking, well carved ass cheeks.



Ellie completely overcome by the power of her orgasm leaned over
and kissed the bare shoulders of the beautiful woman who had
pleasured her so throughly as her hands snaked under her body and
gently massaged her firm breast.



William on the verge of his own eruption could wait no longer for
Julie, so, he shoved his finger in her ass up to the second
knuckle and she immediately began to quake and spasm against his
body in the rapid frenzy of her own culmination.



"Oh fuck William," she cried out, as she rammed her pussy back on
William's thick member.



Her scent rose to William's nostrils, like the bouquet of some
expensive, and rare French wine, as she inundated his body with
her rich frothy fluids. Blast, after blast, of his hot come
smashed into her well-used cunt, until the stuff was running down
the inside of her thighs freely mingling with her own savory
fluids.


Julie writhed and twisted her way through a powerful orgasm as
William fucked her and Ellie cast spells on her body with her
soft gentle hands. She moved from one orgasm directly into
another as Ellie lifted her face and slid her tongue in between
her lips.



When they regained a bit of their composure, Julie had Ellie
seated facing the back of her chair, her hands busy massaging her
back and shoulders. William left them there that way, as he
stumbled to the bar to get refreshments for the three of them.



When William returned with the wine he sat a glass in front of
each of the ladies, then seated himself beside Eleanor. The two
women had obviously gotten on well together in his absence and
were chatting like schoolgirl chums as he sat down. Julie was
still massaging Ellie's shoulder and would occasionally bent down
to softly kiss her warm skin there.



Julie had expressed the desire to remain in contact with Ellie,
and William, and even suggested a dinner outing sometime soon.
The woman exchanged phone numbers with a promise to get in touch
with each other very soon.



William and Eleanor remained at the slave sale until well after
midnight, and the trio fucked again before breaking up and
heading for their respective dwellings. William had been quite
impressed with Julie's sexual prowess and sparkling personality,
as was Eleanor.



Before parting Julie placed her hands on Ellie's hips and Ellie
wrapped her arms around Julie's neck. When their lips touched
sparks flew everywhere their was tongue wrestling, moaning,
thrashing hips, and grinding as well as a fair amount of
gropping. William thought it the most beautiful thing he had ever
seen.



And they parted with energetic expectations of further adventures
together.

The end.

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