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The Party
by William DuPain (dueoain@yahoo.com)

***

This is a story about an incestuous relationship 
between an aunt and her nephew. They attend a 
fundraiser sponsored by her book club. It's a slave 
sale, where she buys a lover for her nephew. (FFM, inc, 
bi, orgy, rom)

***

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 asked.

"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 said.

"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 told her.

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

***

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 passage, 
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 coffered 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 crowd had cloaked itself in stillness, as it 
huddled ever closer to the master of ceremonies at the 
center of the stage.

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.

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 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 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 charms.

"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.

"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," I 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.

"Now you must choose, dear William," she whispered, as 
her teeth gently raked my 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 coffered, 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 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 draw back," she told 
Ellie as she shook her hand.

"Well Julie, I actually bought you for my nephew here 
so you really weren't bought 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.

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 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 brunette's prone form.

"Oh God, please fuck me sir, fuck your nasty, bad 
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 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.

With her face next to his ear, Ellie whispered, "Is she 
as good as I am William?" 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 big way.

"Bend over the table Julie," was all that William said, 
and Julie was there in a flash.

William removed his shirt at Ellie's urging before 
bringing the head of his enormous cock against the 
weeping 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 slut sir!" she screamed.

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.

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 
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.

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 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.

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 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.

And they parted with energetic expectations of further 
adventures together.

The end

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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