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   MRWADE.120 BY MASTER WADE

   Copyright 1992

   By Wade Mondegam

   ==============================================================

   Girls in the Wood

   Chapter Nine

   Wednesday.  Pussy eating freedom day for Janet.  I wasn't sure

   who was most excited about that.  Making her wait had been a great

   idea, and I knew she was going to be beside herself with hunger,

   but the other girls were excited about finally getting to have

   Janet any way they wanted also.  There was something about her that

   really got to the other girls...a youthful innocence combined with

   deep sapphic desires and her natural good looks, I suppose.

   I had promised Kathy that she could have her first, and when I

   awoke that morning she was already in the bed with us, lying next

   to Janet, kissing her gently on the lips, her hand busy between the

   naked young bislut's legs.

   The two girl's were exciting to watch, and I lay on my side for

   quite some time just observing them.  It was easy to see how

   excited they both were to finally be free to do what they wanted,

   but they were going slowly, savoring every kiss, every touch, every

   moment they had together.  From time to time Kathy looked at me,

   her smoky gaze full of lust and hunger.  I knew there had been a

   time when she had denied any interest in being with women and it

   thrilled me to see the power of her desire unleashed.  It was

   special to her that I knew how deeply these desires were rooted and

   that I found such great pleasure in them myself.

   Before long Sandra was also awake and had slipped into the bed

   behind me.  She kissed my shoulder gently and slid her arm around

   me, taking my cock in her hand as we watched Janet and Kathy

   quietly.

   "They're both so beautiful, Master!", she whispered in my ear.

   "Look how hard Janet's nipples are, Master.  Kathy is making her so

   hot!" I slid my hand behind me so that I could stroke Sandra's

   pussy gently while we watched.

   "You like to watch, don't you, little slut?", I whispered back

   to her.

   "Yes, Master, I do.  I'm so glad you want other girls too.  I

   really am.  And I'm glad they want you." My cock grew in her hand.

   "Do you like to watch me fuck them, Sandra?"

   She moaned softly.  "Much more than I thought I would, Master.

   It makes me so hot to see you with them, especially when you let me

   make them wet for you, and let me put it in.  I love to put it in

   for you, Master."

   Kathy was working her way down Janet's hot young body now,

   kissing her breasts, her belly, her upper thighs.  Janet opened her

   legs wider, making room for the beautiful older woman.

   "She's going to eat her now, Master," Sandra whispered hotly.

   "Kathy is going to eat Janet's pussy!" Her own legs opened wider

   and my fingers were almost sucked into her cunt.  She did love to

   watch, that was easy to see.

   Janet's eyes were closed tightly and she began playing with her

   breasts, pulling at her nipples.  There were goosebumps of

   excitement on her side and on her arms.  Kathy opened Janet's sex

   with her fingers and leaned into her work, her tongue sliding from

   her mouth and snaking toward Janet's pink inner lips.

   When Kathy's tongue made contact finally with Janet's drenched

   little pussy, Janet threw her head back, her back arching, her

   breasts shoved upward.  There was a deep gutural moan and it took

   a second or two for me to realize that it was not from Janet, but

   from Kathy, instead.

   Cindi suddenly materialized on the other side of the bed,

   sleepily rubbing her eyes.  She stood quietly and watched Kathy and

   Janet, ler right hand moving between her legs, her left hand moving

   behind herself to cup and squeeze her asscheeks.

   Sandra began humping my hand as she continued to stroke my cock.

   She was enjoying everything she saw, and the added attraction of

   Cindi standing there playing with herself was a treat for her as

   well.

   "You like that, don't you, Sandra?", I asked, softly.

   "Yes, Master.  I love to see girl's play."

   "Does Master have too many slaves, little whore?"

   "No, Master.  Never.  They all make me hot, Master.  They make

   me need to come, Master." Her hips were working regularly now, my

   fingers sliding in and out of her increasingly wet snatch.

   I caught Cindi's eye and motioned to her with my head.  She knew

   exactly what I wanted her to do.

   Stepping up to the bed, Cindi straddled Janet's head, her back

   to the headboard so that she could continue to watch Kathy's hungry

   feeding at Janet's so-long-deprived honey pot.  She lowered her

   bottom, moving her cunt and asshole to Janet's face.

   Janet raised her head quickly, gluing her mouth to Cindi's twat,

   sucking at her wet lips, drinking in the juices, her nose pressed

   against Cindi's anus.  Immediately her hips began churning, her

   pussy grinding against Kathy's busy little mouth.  Kathy slid her

   hand under Janet's ass, slipping her middle finger into her anus

   while she sucked hotly at her clitoris.

   Janet's arms encircled the squatting Cindi's legs, clinging to

   her tightly, pressing her mouth and face hard against the naked

   bi-slut's bottom.  Her whole body was alive, her mouth and nose

   filled with the sensations of girl-eating, her pussy and ass slick

   and wet and very, very busy.

   Cindi was growing explosively hot now, her hips hunching, her

   pussy on fire.  She fell forward, catching herself with her arms,

   and began fucking at Janet's face, just as she had fucked at my

   cock so many times.  There was no hesitation, no reluctance, no

   fear of being too lusty or too hot.  She simply fucked Janet's

   face, grinding her wetness against her, coating her cheeks and chin

   and nose and mouth with warm, pungent cunt juice.

   I suddenly became aware of the noises: the squishing sounds the

   pussies were making, the squeaking of the bed springs, the fevered

   whimpering of hot girls who love pussy.  This awareness lit a fire

   in my belly and I felt my own orgasm begin.  Sandra gripped my cock

   harder, stroking me faster and before very long my eruptions were

   spraying long streams of hot white cum on Kathy's arm and Janet's

   trembling thigh.

   Making me squirt seemed to ignite Sandra's fuse as well, and she

   began hunching hotly at my imprisoned fingers.  She kissed my neck

   just below my ear and I felt her body go rigid as her orgasm began

   coursing through her.  "Pussy!", she whispered, "Pussy is so good,

   Master...I love pussy so much.....ungggghhhhhhh!!!!!" Her hips

   jerked and jerked and jerked against my hand until finally she had

   spent herself and she grew limp behind me.

   Sandra and I lay there, watching the three tireless girls as

   they continued their heated play.  I knew it was only a matter of

   time for both Cindi and Janet.  Suddenly, Kathy grabbed Cindi's

   head and pulled it down to Janet's crotch, shoving her face against

   Janet's drenched pussy.

   This unexpected close encounter with the smell and taste of

   Janet's pussy sent Cindi over the edge.  Kathy held her head firmly

   in place, continuing to pump her middle finger in and out of

   Janet's ass.  Cindi's hips pistoned hotly now, up and down, up and

   down as her orgasm flew through her.  She moaned loudly, her heated

   exclamations muffled by Janet's spasming cunt.

   Janet was right behind Cindi, her orgasm as powerful as any I

   had ever seen.  Her body was rippling, wavelike, as she dug deeply

   into Cindi's pussy with her tongue and worked her hips hotly up

   into the air at her face.

   When it was finally over we all lay there wordlessly, catching

   our breath.  Janet giggled, an infectious laugh that brought a

   chuckle from Cindi and then from Kathy.  Before long we were all

   laughing at what a powerful and naughty experience we had just

   shared with each other.

   "I'm the only one who didn't make it, Master," Kathy said to me

   afterward, pouting facetiously.

   "Awwww, poor baby!  I guess you deserve some special treatment

   then, don't you?"

   She smiled broadly.  "Yes, I think I do, Master."

   I smiled back at her.  "I'll make sure you get it, sweet piece.

   I'll make sure you get just what you need."

   Kathy lay her index finger against her lower lip and looked at

   me sexily, batting her eyes.  "Thank you, Master."

   "Whew!", was all I could say.

   Continued in Chapter Ten