Message-ID: <21412asstr$943308601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: ann_douglas@hotmail.com Subject: {ASSM} Chocolate Dreams-FF(2/2) Lines: 324 X-Original-Message-ID: <81c25l$b9h$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Mon Nov 22 18:31:16 1999 GMT Date: Mon, 22 Nov 1999 17:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: ivans, dennyw, gill-bates, kelly Chocolate Dreams by Lotuseater Part Two "Ladies," Pat managed, after she regained her composure, "I think we can work out a way I can keep this out of tonight's blotter." The twenty-eight year old deputy had been a confirmed bisexual since being seduced by the town's buxom librarian last year. A striking five-eight, she bore the graceful build of a competitive athlete. "Yes, Officer," Anna and Vivienne chorused guiltily. “Fine," the attractive deputy replied. She unbuckled her belt. "First things first, you go and lock up that front door, Missy," she directed Anna. The blonde sat up in sudden surprise, then eagerly scurried to comply. "Miz Wu, I'll need to take your statement in the back room. And bring that radio along with you. If you'd join us young lady?" Pat continued as she unbuttoned her uniform. She slowly undressed as she walked along. The two women gaped as her uniform blouse fell to the floor, followed by her pants. When she reached the counter, her brassiere floated down exposing a magnificent pair of tanned tits. She was candy-colored all over, with wide aureoles the size of quarters. There were no tan lines. As the trio entered the back room, her damp panties were the last to go. Her bush was neatly trimmed into a rectangular pattern. "Leave those fine things on," she huskily directed the surprised Chinese woman, who had begun to unzip her dress. "You, I want to see naked," she said to Anna. The coed quickly did as she was told. She pulled her tee shirt over her head, unclasped her brassiere and slipped off her jeans and panties as quickly as she could. Deputy Smythe appreciatively took in the sight of the silken skin, with the pale outline of a thong bikini complementing the golden tan. She murmured her satisfaction. "Now, let Deputy Pat show you the error of your ways, ladies." The tall auburn-haired athletic beauty plugged in the bright yellow portable stereo and turned it on. A snappy technobeat number came on, with an insistent backbeat. "Anything you say, Officer," Vivienne answered, as in a dream. Was this really happening to her? "Now, Missy, I want you to lay some garbage bags on the floor there in front of the locker." Pat told Anna, one hand tweaking her left nipple until it was rock-hard, the other working busily between her legs. Her foot rested on a nearby folding chair, exposing her steaming pink sex for her audience to appreciate. "You, there, Miz Wu, I want you to open up that jug of chocolate sauce and that jar of cherries there, hop to it!" The two busied themselves while the deputy masturbated herself to arousal. When they were done, Pat nodded her approval. "Now, Anna, I want you on all fours on those garbage bags. Viv, you straddle her backside." They did as instructed. "Viv, hike up you dress so's that nice wet pussy can rub up on that young ass. That's it, ride that sweet young thing. Get it going good, now." The Chinese woman obeyed, hands instinctively going to her own breasts as she sat astride the girl. The silken dress, smeared with frosting and ice-cream, slipped off her shoulders and tits, exposing her distended nipples. She pulled and twisted and teased them to even more hardness. Anna began to moan softly, one hand fingering her pert young breasts. She felt her arousal building in her fiery pussy. "That's it. Viv, bend down on her back. Put your left hand on Missy's sweet tits. I want you rub her pussy with your right. You right handed? That's fine." Vivienne couldn't believe the sensation. Her blood-engorged nipples felt as though they must burst, they were so hard. Her head swam as her breasts rubbed against the silken skin of the teenager's back. She scarcely knew what she was doing as the fingers of her left hand deftly tweaked the stiffening nipple of Anna's left breast, while her right hand stroked her sexy wetness. Anna felt the familiar stirrings of orgasm mounting deep within her loins, while her tits burned with desire. She inhaled sharply through clenched teeth under the older woman's weight. The slipperiness of the sticky dress aroused her strangely. Anna's right fingers roamed with a life of their own, alternating between her own breast and the back of Vivienne's talented hand. "You're doin' fine, gals," the deputy continued. "Taste your fingers, now, Viv." The Chinese woman's eyes involuntarily rolled back as she licked the girl's savory juices from her hand. Anna's cunt began to spasm as she felt the older woman's tits stabbing her back, while her wet pussy sloppily rubbed her ass. She moaned again, involuntary noises coming from deep in her throat. "Kiss her, Viv. What are you waiting for, girl?" Pat said in mock impatience. Vivienne hungrily searched for the younger girl's mouth. Impulsively, she thrust her hot tongue into an ear. With a little cry, Anna's lithe body jerked convulsively as she climaxed once, then twice. Vivienne continued rubbing herself against the younger woman's body, cooing softly to Anna. She, too, felt the stirrings in her own pussy. "All right, lesson two." Pat said crisply. "Missy, you're in that chair over there. Viv, on your back. That's it, prop yourself up on your elbows, just like that. Missy, I'm sure you'll find something to do while you're watchin'," she continued ironically. The dazed Chinese woman lay on her back, wondering what was to come. The deputy, now thoroughly wet, straddled Vivienne's face, who greedily buried her tongue in the auburn bush without waiting for instructions, lapping eagerly at the drooling pussy before her. Pat gasped with delight. Without a word, Vivienne licked and lapped at the sloppy cunt, while Anna idly cupped her breasts with both hands. The two older women drank in the sight of the young blonde playing with her beautiful young body, as she took in the sensuous scene before her. Watching and being watched, the young girl was certainly getting more than she'd bargained for that night! From her awkward squat (which lewdness excited Anna all the more from her vantage point), Pat moved off the Chinese woman's face. "Wait, I'm not finished," the Asian began. "Hush up, honey; nobody says you are." Pat snapped in feigned severity. "Sweetie, get that chocolate sauce over here," the beautiful deputy ordered as she laid down facing Vivienne. Anna handed the container to Pat. She had both hands rubbing her soaking wet pussy, as she stared openly at the glorious spectacle before her. "Watch and learn, darlin'," Pat said, pouring the sticky liquid over her crotch and Vivienne's. She set the plastic jug down and dipped both hands into the chocolate. Slowly, deliberately, she moved her hands over the recumbent woman's silk-shrouded body, covering it in chocolate. Vivienne trembled with excitement. Her eyes sought the deputy's green ones, wide with wonder. When their bodies were both covered with the sauce, Pat moved her groin up against Vivienne's. They clasped hands and ground their sexes together, slowly at first, then more and more rapidly. "Yeah, that's it, baby. You feel that, Sugar? You feel that?" Pat grunted as the first waves of her orgasm washed over her. "Oh, shit, yeah, that's it. Give it to me, you cunt. You're a slut, ain'tcha? You're my little whore, aren't you? Say it! Say it, you little bitch!" Pat clamped her thighs together tightly, making the chocolate squish and pop with the movement. Anna was in heaven. "Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she unconsciously chanted to herself, diddling her clit and squeezing one breast in time to the pulsing music. Her pussy spasmed uncontrollably. Was this really happening to her? Vivienne couldn't believe her ears as she heard herself respond. "Uh! Unh! Unhh! Yes! Yes! Oh, yes, Pat, yes! Yes, yes! I'm your little bitch, I'm your whore! Oh, God, I'm cumming! I'm cuuuuuuuming! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!" Both pairs of hips thrust into the air simultaneously. In unison, their thighs left the ground as explosive climaxes reached them at the same instant. The two of them came together, shuddering with ecstasy as girlcum mingled with the chocolate sauce. Waves of pleasure washed over them for what seemed like an eternity. Pat spoke after catching her breath. "Now, baby, bring them cherries over here. No, don't git up, Viv; we still ain't done yet, you hot momma." She husked, one hand stroking the Asian beauty's hair. Anna rushed to obey. "Okay Missy, I want you to slip some of those in here," Pat indicated Vivienne's pussy, "here," her puckered asshole, "and here," her mouth. Anna did, silently. Vivienne held the young girl's eyes with her own in wanton lust as the pretty blonde complied. She clamped her rosebud lips over the teenager's fingers as they left her pouting mouth. Anna noticed with excitement that their hot kiss had smeared the older woman's coral-hued lipstick. She only hoped that her own face looked as hot! "Now me," smiled Pat seductively. The cherries slipped in with a satisfying series of "slurps" that aroused the young girl still more. She squirmed again. "Your turn to get dirty, Girlie," said Pat around a mouthful of cherry. "C'mere!" She held out her open arms. With a squeal, Anna dropped into the beautiful policewoman's muscular embrace. As they caressed, she was thrilled to feel the stickiness against her body. Vivienne moved to rub her still-clothed body against Anna's back. The sensation was indescribable. They kissed one another in turn, sticky-sweet cherry juice and chocolate and cum anointing faces, hair and clothing. All three were moaning passionately, writhing and rubbing each other with reckless abandon. Gasping for breath, Vivienne broke her embrace to kneel before Anna. She took the teenager's right nipple into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. Anna felt cherry meat and chocolate sauce on her breast, and clenched her pussy reflexively. She gasped as Vivienne playfully nipped her nipple. Shifting, Pat lay before Anna's kneeling form. She shoved the blonde's thighs apart impatiently, and transferred the cherries one by one from her own pussy into Anna's. The young girl couldn't believe her eyes. She threw her head back while Pat worked the cherries in there, while the older woman's expert tongue played arpeggios on her throbbing clit. Now it was Vivienne's turn to pleasure herself with her free hand while these two beautiful women performed before her eyes, her mouth full of teenage tit. "Ready, girls?" Pat breathed. The two women ignored her, moaning as Vivienne took as much of the blonde's breast into her mouth as she could, while she fingered her own dripping snatch. Anna's breath came in short, ragged gasps as she diddled her own clit with one hand and massaged her free breast with the other. "Now, Missy, you're really gonna see something!" Pat exclaimed. As she spoke, she began pulling the cherries from the teenager's quivering cunt, one after another. Anna nearly fainted from the sensation and the sight of Pat greedily devouring each cum-drenched cherry in turn. As each cherry emerged, she felt her orgasm building until finally, unbelievably, she came all over Pat's eager hand. Sticky cherry juice mixed with girlcum ran down Pat's chin. Panting for breath, the exhausted teenager collapsed backwards. As she did, Pat directed Vivienne to mount the young blonde's face, so she could return the favor. Pat took the opportunity to French-kiss the beautiful Asian, again smearing sticky juices over Vivienne's flushed face. She straddled the waiting girl, who prodded and probed with her hot tongue until she located those warm cherries. The Chinese woman moaned as each succulent globe left her pulsing sex. Just as she felt she could stand no more, she sensed Pat moving to her rear. Dear Lord, what on earth was she doing? The policewoman performed the same operation on her asshole! She could contain herself no longer. Pat was moaning, frigging herself with her free hand while exploring Vivienne's sensitive rectum. Anna contented herself by doing the same. The three of them came once more, shuddering to climax. END If you liked the story please send her comments via me (ann_douglas@hotmail.com) -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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