A surprise? For me? What is it?" asked the buxom naked teenager.

"Go over there to the bed, and lie face down." commanded Pam, still sitting in
the chair where she had disciplined and then delighted the horny young girl.

Kristy got up and walked over to the older woman's waterbed, moving sexily. Pam
appreciated the gorgeous ass of the redhead as she walked, knowing she was
deliberatly showing off her charms. When the girl got to the padded edge of the
wide bed, she climbed up on her knees, bent over, and wiggled her perfect rear
end at her new lover. Then she moved up and went face down as ordered.

"Cover your face. You are to see nothing." Pam commanded, and of course the
submissive girl compiled.

Pam then got up silently, and went over to the closet where John was still
hidden. She opened it and drew him out, indicating with a finger to her lips that
he should remain quiet.

"Strip." she whispered in his ear, and as he quietly removed his clothes he
looked up to observe the heart-warming curves of the nude redhead on his lover's
bed. The sight made his recently-spent cock start to rise pleasurably. By the
time he was naked, it was already up to three-quarters of it's normal
slighty-above-average size.

Once her lover and human sex-toy was naked, Pam took his cock in her hand, and
led him quietly to the foot of the bed where the object of both their lusts lay
with her legs slightly spread and her hands on the sides of her face so that even
if someone was to come to the sides of the bed she could not have seen them out
of the corners of her eyes. Pam liked the way she obeyed every command so
perfectly.

The sexy thirty-three-year-old guidance counselor was still in her dress, as
opposed to the other two, who were now totally naked. But, she reached her hand
down to John's cock and stroked it until it gained it's full length, and stood
straight out proudly from his lean muscular body. Once it was to it's full
readiness, she told her young charge:

"You can turn over now."

Kristy did, and was only mildly shocked at the sight of the tall
athletically-built Bus Manager from her school. After seeing him in flagrante
delicto with Pam in lover's lane, she expected him to make an appearance after
Pam said she had a surprise in store, only not so quickly.

John stood beside his barely clothed girlfriend, staring down at the delicious
teen. And Kristy looked up, admiring the hard body of the man; and even more
admiring the hard red cock that stood out pointing towards her.

"Mmmmm...Mr. Sullivan, where did you come from so fast?"

"None of your concern, Kristene." said Pam in her official voice, signalling to
both of them that she was to be in charge of whatever pleasure might happen
tonight.

"Do you like this, slut?" Pam asked Kristy, while fondling John's hard cock. It
felt fantastic to the horny man, as did the idea of being exposed to the young
eighteen-year-old.

"Yes, Ma'am." Kristy replied, running her tongue sexily along her lips to signal
her desire to taste it.

"I'll bet you do, you horny whore. But what you enjoy tonight will be up to me,
and only me, do you understand that?"

"Yes, Miss Roberts." she replied in her submissive voice. But she did not take
her eyes off the object of her desires.

"And John, you understand that as usual, I am in control." Pam said sternly to
her lover.

"Yes, mistress." he replied in a quiet, submissive voice.

"Excellent. Stand there and don't move." She then went around to the side of the
bed, opened a drawer, and extracted a set of handcuffs. Returning, she moved
behind him, and automatically he placed his hands behind his back to be cuffed.

Wow, thought Kristy. I've always wanted to get really kinky.

After the cuffs clicked shut, Pam took her submissive lover's cock in her hand
and led him towards the bathroom. "You come too, sweetie." she told Kristy. The
naked teenager hopped off the bed and followed meekly but with a growing sense of
excitement.

"Bend over." Pam commanded. John knew this was meant for him, and bent over so
that his ass was raised towards his mistress.

"Now, girl, open that top drawer there and take out the pink one." Kristy did as
she was told, and inside the drawer she saw several of what looked like misshapen
plugs in different colors. As ordered, she took out the pink one.

"Get the tube of KY too." Kristy looked in and got it out also. She could feel
her pussy tingle and wetten at the sheer kinkiness of what they were doing. And
since she was only following orders, she didn't have any need to feel guilty or
ashamed, not that she would have anyway. She'd long ago decided to devote herself
to the service of pleasure.

"Do you know what this it?" asked Pam.

"I think so." replied Kristy, "It's a butt plug."

"That's right. And do you know what we use it for?"

"No, Miss Roberts."

"Tell her, John."

He spoke from his bent over position. "When the plug is up my ass, it reminds me
that I belong to Mistress Pamela, and that I am to do what I am ordered to do,
and only that."

"That's right." Pam confirmed, "He's my toy boy, and tonight he's going to be of
service to both of us. He'll be devoted to our pleasure, and he will receive
pleasure only as a reward for doing a good job on us."

"Cool." replied the horny teen. "I love kinky stuff."

"Remember, dear, that you too are to follow my orders without question, and while
you may give orders to slave here, after asking my permission first, you must
obey me instantly at all times."

"Yes, Miss Roberts."

"Now, pretty girl, squirt some of that lube on your finger and put it on his
asshole."

Kristy did as ordered, of course, removing the cap and squeezing the tube so that
a wad of the clear thick gel coated her forefinger. She then got down on her
knees behind the submissive ass of the tall school administrator and rubbed the
lubed finger all over his anus, making it shine in the cool bathroom light.

"Put your finger in his asshole." Pam commanded, and Kristy pushed her finger
inwards. The tight ring of his ass resisted only slighty before the feminine
finger slipped inside. It felt warm, tight, and rubbery. She had had her finger
up the ass of some of the boys, but never an adult. Now she was fingering the ass
of one of the officials at her school. The thrill made her almost shiver. Her
pussy felt all open and warm and ready for action, but she tried to ignore it as
she worked her finger around in his ass. He made no obvious reaction but she knew
how intensely it must feel to him. She could see his hard cock twitch and bob and
she played.

"Enough fun for him. Take it out." the older woman ordered, and Kristy
reluctantly removed the finger.

"Now lube the plug and push it in him."

Kristy had never done this, but she squirted more KY onto the rounded head of the
plug (it was obvious which was the head and tail of it from the shape) and then
put it up to John's asshole.

"Relax it, slave. Get ready." said Pam.

"Yes, mistress." replied her slave/lover. He concentrated hard on relaxing his
ass muscles, knowing that would make the coming invasion much easier to bear.

"Push it in. No need to be careful about it." ordered his mistress.

Kristy obeyed, pushing the plug until the head began to open John's asshole. It
was surprisingly easy. She pushed harder, and the thing just slipped in without a
fight. But the bent-over man moaned and grunted rather loudly as it happened. The
cute teen got another wicked thrill out of making him moan. I'd like to fuck a
man some time, up the ass with a dildo, she thought. She wondered if these two
kinky adults had ever done that. She'd have to ask, one day.

"That's right, it's all the way in there." Pam stated the obvious. Only the outer
ring, with a little grip on it for easy removal, was visible.

"Now stand up." she ordered the impaled sex slave, and he obeyed, straightning up
rather stiffly and turning around to face his two mistresses. His face betrayed
his excitement and pleasure. It was obvious even to the relatively inexperienced
teen that he enjoyed this kind of kink enormously.

"See this?" asked Pam. She was holding his outthrust cock, and squeezing the tip.
A clear drop of precum rolled out. "You can have it if you want it." the older
woman offered.

Kristy had not got gotten up off her knees, so it was easy to take the bulbous
velvety cockhead into her mouth and lewdly slurp the precum off of it. John felt
his knees weaken as the wave of delight swept up his cock and into his body. She
worked her lips and tongue on the head laciviously, wanting to show to both her
new lovers that she would do anything they might desire, and be as nasty and
kinky as anyone, anywhere.

"Not too much, girl. He'll get his pleasure later, if he's a good boy. But right
now, he knows that if he should cum for any reason before he gets permission, the
punishment will be severe."

Again, the horny teen, who could feel her own pussy wet and hot and tingly,
reluctantly stopped her sexual activity on the delicious man.

"Now into the bedroom, you two. And kneel down on the side of the bed nearest the
bathroom. Both of you, side by side. Face the bed, and don't look at one another
or even move until I return."

John and Kristy, both enjoying the submissive role and eager to obey, walked
quickly into the bedroom and got down on their knees as ordered. He was still
handcuffed, with a pink butt plug up his ass, but she was free except for her
desire to satisfy her new adult lover Pam with perfect and instant obedience.
Neither had any idea what was coming next -- Pam's creativity was so great than
even her lover who had been fucking and kinking with her for a full year could
not know what she would dream up.

Pam left the room, still in her dress, and headed for the kitchen. She had a new
idea, and was of course going to see where it led. She was more excited than she
could remember in a long time. The idea of having the horny teenager in a kinky
threesome, and running the resultant risks, had made all prudent thoughts flee as
her always-rampant sex hormones took control. It was hard being in control, she
thought. What she'd really like to do is just jump in and fuck them both silly,
but she knew that the payoff in pleasure would be greater if she made them,
especially him, wait.

She returned to the bedroom with nothing more elaborate than a simple paper
plate. She placed it on the bed, and ordered her two slaves to watch her. As they
did, she slowly and seductively wiggled out of the tight green dress, revealing
her somewhat tall sexy body. Pam was about five foot nine, and towered over the
sexy teen by about six inches. But she was still shorter than her six foot two
male lover.

Having made herself naked at last, she took the paper plate off the bed, and
placed it carefully underneath the hard cock of her man.

"Now, slutfucker, you are to kneel there like a good boy, and watch Kristy and I
make love to each other on this bed. As you do, you'll get very horny, and want
to join in desperately. The arousal will produce more precum, and if you don't
move from this spot, the precum will gradually dribble out onto this plate. It
will make little spots there. Your job, if you want your pleasure tonight, is to
make ten separate individual spots on the plate, all with your precum. Only after
I count ten spots will you be allowed to feel or be felt by us. Since you can't
touch your own cock, it will be up to you to control yourself so that the
dribbles don't fall on one another and have two or more count as one."

"Yes, Mistress." was all he said. But Pam could see him tremble with excitement.
He loved to be dominated, and he loved to watch other people have sex. This was
the ultimate kick for him.

"Now, you redheaded little slut bitch, get that sweet hot tongue ready to give my
honeypot a stir." Pam demanded.

Lewdly, Kristy responded by licking her own lips with her sexy red tongue. As she
did, Pam lay back on the bed, her loins only a couple of feet from her kneeling
lover, and spread her legs widely and invitingly.

"Get to work."

The beautiful pink slit called Kristy to her duty more powerfully than the words
of it's owner. It was flowered open and shining with the moisture produced by the
outrageous state of arousal Pam was in. Dominating her lover did it to her every
time, not to mention the sight of the sexy freckled face of the teen who was even
now approaching her with a look of transported lust.

Kristy could feel her own honey seeping out as she got close enough to inhale the
rich musk. Unwilling to wait for anything, she unhesitatingly extended her tongue
and slipped it deep into the tangy depth of the waiting cunt. This brought a gasp
from the older woman, and true to her nature she began to talk to her young
tormentor.

"Suck it slut, suck it hard. Drink it down." The teenager did as ordered,
joyfully, puckering her lips and pushing her long hot tongue into as far as she
could into the warm velvet tunnel. The taste was incredible. No young girl she
had ever sucked had tasted so strong, so powerful, so sexy as this! As her tongue
licked at the slick walls, she put on a powerful suction, drawing tendrils of
Pam's honey into her mouth, drinking it down as ordered.

"God Daaaaaamn." Pam grunted, "You sexy fucking cunt, you know how to suck a
woman." At this, the naturally talented Kristy pulled her tongue out and began
licking deep in the furrow between the fine brown hairs, working her way slowly
up towards the ultimate goal, the trigger that would make her lover explode. Pam
did not protest, but gritted her teeth. Her body was all afire with a flame of an
intensity she had never felt before.

"Oh, ohhhhhhh you sweet bitch you fuck me so good." Pam's clit was not hidden,
but exposed for the world to see and feel, it seemed. Kristy did not hold back,
but flicked mercilessly at the hard little root of pleasure. Often, Pam liked
teasing and holding back, but not now.

"Oh, god, ohhh gooooood, it feels so good, yes, if you stop I'll kill you." As
she licked, Kristy slipped a finger into the helpless woman's cunt, twisting and
turning it as deep as it would fit.

"FUCK ME!" Pam cried out. Without mercy, Kristy put another finger in, and began
to scissor them back and forth as her tongue strokes began to get harder and
harder.

Pam had forgotten the world, forgotten John, the only thing that could matter was
the wild feeling between her legs. She was an animal, letting her whole body and
soul be destroyed in an all-consuming fire. Her hips began, on their own, to
heave and thrust upwards. Kristy had to hold on to keep contact, but she had done
that before, and rode with it. Her own cunt was flowing and desperately wanted
relief.

The scream was like nothing John had ever heard from her, or anyone else. If he
hadn't been so into it, so turned on, he'd have worried about the neighbors
calling the police.

"AaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAuuuggggggggg" it seemed to go on, rising and falling and his
lover heaved hard into the wet, clinging face of the young girl, over and over.

When it was over she lay still, and Kristy tried to lick her again but she
reached down and pushed the girl away, saying "Not now it's too sensitive." The
sexy teen just rested her head on Pam's soft thigh and looked past her heaving
chest to her face, with it's closed eyes. Kristy wore a shiny beard of
woman-honey. Her own cunt throbbed with lust.

John had watched all this, panting at the pleasure. He had been unable to think
of his task, and drops of precum had indeed risen and dribbled on the plate, but
not under his control. His cock was as hard as he ever felt it. He thought that
if this went on much longer he could just spurt his seed without being touched at
all.

At last Pam recovered her voice. "Give me your ass, honey. I want to taste you."

The deeply horny man watched as the lovely, sexy girl repositioned herself over
his own tall and athletic lover. Kristy had the most gorgeous ass he had ever
seen. He had thought that one day, when she was older, it might be too wide; but
right now the pleasing bulge of her hips over her strong young perfect legs made
her look like the very goddess of fertility and lust. Venus indeed.

Kristy needed to cum, and she needed it badly, deep in her guts. She wasted no
time planting her knees on either side of her mistress, and lowering her sopping
wet pussy down onto the waiting lips and tongue.

"Ooohhhhhhhh." she moaned in her deep sexy voice as she felt the first swipe of
the experienced woman's tongue on her neglected and therefore oh-so-sensitive
labia. "Lick my cunt, please."

John loved to hear the girls talk so dirty. It meant they had no hangups, no
inhibitions, and that they respected and loved one another; otherwise the use of
words like 'cunt' would have been wounding. He felt his cock twitch as it stood
untouched and wanting. He shifted on his knees, hoping to drip in a different
spot on the plate as he endured yet another bout of lusty sex by the women just
three feet from his face.

Kristy raised her face towards the ceiling, eyes closed, and she unconciously
brought her hands to her brown nipples and began to rub and pinch them. They
stood out proudly as she tweaked. Her tits jiggled sexily, bringing another drop
or two from John's pleasure-deprived cock. But all the sex-crazed teen could feel
was the probing and licking as Pam's tongue found it's way into every hidden
crease and fold of her most sensitive parts.

Soon she began to rub her slit on her lover's upturned face, moving it slightly
up and down. The face underneath her was covered in her juices, and John could
see Pam's tongue stabbing and flicking under the bush of reddish pubic hair.

"Lick me." Pam managed to blurt as Kristy ground her cunt down. But the girl was
so lost in pleasure she didn't hear or didn't respond. So Pam reached up and put
her hands on the girl's back, and pushed her down towards her own pussy. "Lick
me." she repeated. This time the lust-twisted girl understood and bent down into
the sixty-nine position.

The view from John's position was inbelievably sexy. Pam lay on her back, her
legs spread, with the curvacous ass of the lusty Kristy pressed tightly to her
face. Between her legs the red tangle of the teenager's hair moved sexily as she
began to lick and probe Pam's drenched cunt.

Both women just humped their asses into the face of their partner as they grunted
and panted in animalistic lust. The lips and tongues made wet slurping noises,
and the intense smell of womanhood filled the room. It was the single sexiest,
wildest, most beautiful thing John Sullivan had ever seen in his thirty years.

Kristy was the first to give in. "Aw, Fuuuuuuuuck." she moaned, as she hunched
her hips on Pam's face. "Fuuuuuuuck, ah shit I'm CUMMING!" She hunched hard and
fast, her eyes shut and her lips curled. Even her toes were curled.

As soon as the hunches stopped, she proved her sexual devotion and prowess by
diving right back down into the hot wet valley. Her tongue again swabbed and
swirled and probed on Pam's sensitive clit.

"Eat it, slut!" Pam growled into the teenager's throbbing pussy. "Tongue-fuck me
till I cum on your face again!" She grabbed Kristy's bountiful ass cheeks and
pulled them down on her face, doing what she was ordering her girl lover to do,
sliding her hot tongue deep up inside.

Pam slapped the girl's ass, making her cheeks jiggle. A few slaps and then
"Huunngggggggggghhhh" she growled like an animal as she pushed her hips up off
the waterbed and came again in Kristy's cute freckled face. The girl just opened
her mouth and sucked out the honey as it flowed freely. As Pam settled down, and
began to lick at Kristy again, the oversexed teen once again came with a grunt
and moan, squirting her own copious honey stream into Pam's open mouth.

John thought that he was going to die from being overstimulated without release.
As soon as they could recover, he was going to beg, plead, anything to get into
the act.

"Please, please, please." he begged, not able to even wait for the recovery to
take place. Pam finally heard him, and pushed Kristy away just enough to see her
desperately aroused lover kneeling where she'd left him, handcuffed with his hard
red cock jutting out and the head shiny with precum.

"Let's both fuck him." Pam suggested in a husky voice, the paper plate thing
totally forgotten. She was not that committed a dom anyway, she just did it to
heighten their sexual pleasure by playing games.

"Yeah, I want that cock in my cunt." Kristy said without a trace of shyness. She
climbed off, and Pam jumped down and unlocked the handcuffs. As she did, she
kissed her lover deeply.

"Get up on the bed, on your back." Pam ordered.

John wasted not a second getting into position.

"All right, sweet slut girl, climb on him, but be careful not to fuck him too
hard, or he'll cum before you get a chance to ride him very long."

Kristy, wanting the feel of a cock deep inside her, straddled his hips and guided
him up to her hole. The sight fired Pam even further, and she was long lost to
pure lust already. "Sit on it." she husked, "Sit on it and let him get used to
the feel of your womb, then fuck him slowly."

The horny teen lowered herself slowly, absorbing the delicious feel of the cock
going into her. John lay still, his cock finally getting the touch it wanted. For
him it was almost a relief, which was lucky, because he needed a minute or two to
brace himself for the storm of pleasure-stings to come.

"So pretty." Pam observed as the last inch was embedded. She reached down to
fondle his balls just below the fabulous curve of the teenager's ass crack.

"You gonna fuck this slut, Johnny boy?" she asked her lover.

"Please, please let me fuck her." John pleaded.

"You gonna squirt your sperm in her, even if it knocks her up, naughty boy?"

"Yes, yes, anything, but I have to cum, I have to." he begged.

"Alright, little whore, you can take his seed up your cunt. But you have to use
your hole to suck it out of him. Beg for it good and I'll let you fuck him and
cum on him."

"Please, please let me fuck him and feel his cum shoot in me. Please, I need it
sooooo bad." Kristy begged. Pam's evil side loved to hear the two of them beg her
for their release.

"Don't move yet." she ordered them both. She then climbed up on the bed herself,
and straddled John's head. Slowly, she lowered her sloppy cunt onto his face.
When she felt his lips on hers, she rubbed herself sexily on him, spreading her
juice all over his handsome face. Eventually, she tired of this and settled her
clit where his tongue could lick it.

"Fuck his cock, whore. I'll fuck his face. Let's bury this bastard in womanhood
till he knows we're the master sex."

Kristy started fucking instantly. She slid up and down the wonderful cock in a
steady rhythm. Pam just held herself over the sweet tongue, savoring the feel of
it. He could lick pussy almost as well as a woman could, she thought. Another
good reason to keep him around.

The two women were facing one another, so it was natural for them to feel each
other's tits, and lean into one another's kiss. Musky sex-drenched tongues were
exchanged. Tweaked and pulled nipples sent tingles of lust down to stuffed and
licked pussies. The extravagant superfluity of sexual feelings, on top of the
cums they both recently had, sent them into a kind of sensual paradise.

John was in his own paradise, licking and sucking on a gorgeous pussy as he felt
the tight hot pussy of the teen sex goddess ripple up and down his increasingly
sensitive cock. He hoped he could last until they both came, but he wasn't sure.

Kristy was the first to explode. She always loved the feel of a sliding cock when
she was on top -- it massaged her clit in such a sweet way. "Fuuuuuuuuuck" she
grunted again, and hunched again, this time on the cock in her pussy.

"Cum on it, bitch." Pam growled. She rubbed her pussy even harder on John's
tongue. For his part, he couldn't last any longer.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaa." he groaned into the grinding cunt, and thrust his hips up to
squirt his long-held load of white-hot sperm into Kristy's welcoming, and
cumming, womb.

"Yeah, yeah!" Pam squealed "Juice her, squirt her, knock her up!" The wildness of
it sent her over too, and she screamed again, this time into Kristy's twisted
face as she felt her guts turn to white fire and explode in John's open mouth.

All three wiggled and jerked and humped like animals, then slowly the two women
quieted, and rolled off the sex-drenched body of the languid man. Gasps for
breath were heard everywhere, but they gradually subsided. But no one moved,
laying together in a sweaty naked tangle on Pam's waterbed.

I wonder what time it is? Pam eventually thought, lying there. And I wonder if
any neighbors have noticed the strange car in the driveway at this
not-very-innocent hour? But the risk sent a tiny tingle up her almost exhausted
pussy.

Ah, fuck the neighbors, she thought. Then: Hey, that's not such a bad idea. Maybe
we will.