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I apologize at how long this took to come out. This past year has been rough, and I very much appreciate your patience and support. I am hoping that there won’t be a significant gap between this chapter and the next, but my new job doesn’t leave me a lot of time to get writing done.
A big thank you to Antartica77 for taking the time to read this and give feedback on the process, as well as for writing the original version of one of the main scenes in this chapter that I was inspired to include and build off.
And thank you again to everyone that’s been following my writing all this time, and for those that have joined in recent months. The positive feedback has been very helpful in getting my feet back under me from a writing standpoint, and I hope to keep putting more enjoyable content for you in the future.
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Amy stared in stunned silence at Sara’s revelation, the sounds of the lightly crowded diner fading into the background. Sara’s face was beet red as she dropped her gaze down to the table. The humiliated confusion was evident on her face, and Amy wanted to wrap her arms around the other woman even as she attempted to process the latest in the series of bombshells that Sara had just dropped on her. Taking a quick look around the room, the redhead decided that a quieter conversation might be wiser, and moved over to Sara’s side of the table, gently rubbing her hand up and down her friend’s back.
“Waddya mean he doesn’t wanna fuck you?” She hissed the question quietly, trying not to draw too much attention their way. A quick inhale brought Sara’s scent into her nose and she leaned in closer, their faces not quite touching. Purely for the ease of whispering and not for any other reason, certainly not her ever growing desire to devour the curvy brunette.
“I don’t know!” Sara’s voice was low, but she couldn’t keep the frustration out of her voice. “I went out there after me and Adam had our little talk, and asked if he would fuck me. And he said no.”
“That’s it?” Amy asked after a pregnant pause. “No other information? No reason why?”
“No. He was just really harsh with me about it, and then told me if that was all I wanted, to fuck off. I was so embarrassed that I just kind of left. I didn’t even go back to talk to Adam, just sort of wandered out of the apartment. Like I was in shock or something. I don’t know…”
Amy nodded, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her into a side hug. Her free hand found one of Sara’s on the table and began lightly stroking it with her fingers, and Sara absently leaned in, resting her head on Amy’s shoulder. They sat quietly like that for a moment, Amy comforting her friend and breathing in her scent. Their fingers slowly became entwined and soon they were holding hands sitting there at the table. Amy kissed the top of Sara’s head, unsure of what to say.
Sara’s gaze snapped up to Amy at that, seemingly surprised at the affectionate gesture, and in that moment the two’s gazes locked once more. The room around them seemed to fade into nothing, the noise becoming a muted backdrop to the sound of their hearts pounding in their ears. Sara gasped as Amy’s grasp tightened, an open longing in the redhead’s eyes as they stared into one another’s souls. Sara’s own eyes widened with realization, and she unconsciously leaned further into her friend’s embrace. It felt like it happened in slow motion, each of them moving a fraction of an inch at a time, their breathing heavy and pulses racing as their lips grew closer and closer until they finally met.
It was like a dam had broken, and the two women’s desire flooded out of them. The kiss quickly grew heated, both of them seeming to forget where they were as they desperately devoured one another’s mouth. When they broke from the kiss, their eyes were both glassy, their expressions hungry, and their lust for one another plainly apparent. Amy licked her lips as she fished out her wallet, tossing the cost of their meal (along with a sizeable tip) on the table as she practically dragged Sara out of the booth and the door.
“I’m not gonna make the same mistake as either of your boys, sug’,” Amy grinned fiercely at Sara, an arm wrapping possessively around her waist and openly gripping the soft flesh of her wide hips. Sara leaned into the taller woman’s embrace, shivering with excitement at the unleashed want she saw in her friend’s eyes. Both of their faces were flushed as they walked down the street, neither speaking as they moved through the crowd on autopilot.
Suddenly, Amy pulled Sara into an alleyway, dragging her into the shadows. As soon as they were out of sight, she pinned the curvaceous bombshell up against the hard brick wall, one knee pressed against her as Amy recaptured her lips in her own. Sara mewled submissively into Amy’s mouth, grinding her hips against her friend’s leg and pushing her chest out into her grasping, groping hands. The two’s kiss was passionate in a way that it hadn’t been in the diner, the seclusion of the alley freeing them to act with impunity and open desire. Their tongues dueled as Amy molested Sara practically on a public street, savoring every needy moan and whimper that came out of the busty girl’s throat. When Sara’s hands came up to grip Amy’s own breasts, they moaned together. Amy’s lips moved to Sara’s jaw, then her neck, before suckling at her nape, her hands aggressively kneading her soft breasts. Sara ran her own hands down to Amy’s waist before sliding them up her shirt to feel the bare skin of her stomach as she fought to keep her voice quiet.
“Aamy…please…not…here…”
Amy began to work open the buttons of Sara’s blouse, desperate to get at the hidden treasures there, and she relished the excited hiss this drew from her friend. Despite Sara’s protests, her grinding against Amy’s leg only grew more fervent as each button came undone. Amy opened the shirt, revealing Sara’s bra encased breasts before diving down to take the side of one into her mouth. She nibbled and sucked on the tender flesh, and Sara’s head fell back against the wall, her hands digging into the bare skin of Amy’s waist as she fought to keep herself steady.
The next thing Sara knew, Amy’s hands were inside her bra, lifting her heavy breasts free of the confining garment and into the open air of the alleyway. She tried to protest once more, but it melted into a needy moan as Amy tweaked her nipples, lips returned to the brunette’s sensitive neck.
“Someone…might…hear…”
“Oh, you’d like that wouldn’t you, sug’? You’d like it if we had a little audience, wouldn’t you?”
Sara whimpered, the denial dying in her throat as Amy’s fingers tugged on her erect nipples. Her fingers gripped Amy’s hips, unable to lift them higher as she was overwhelmed by the redhead’s assault. Amy pulled Sara’s blouse out of her skirt and finished opening it, leaving her chest completely exposed as she began to aggressively suck at her nipples. Her lips and tongue felt like fire on Sara’s skin, and she had to bite down on her fist to keep from screaming her pleasure loud enough to be heard on the street. Her eyes darted to the end of the alleyway, certain that someone would have heard her and would be coming to investigate any moment. But why didn’t that bother her? She moaned into her hand as Amy kneaded and suckled her breasts, squeezing them like she was drying to draw milk out of her. A shudder of pleasure coursed through Sara at the thought, and she pushed her chest out further, practically begging her for more even as her hips gyrated wildly against Amy’s leg.
“That’s right, you little slut,” Amy growled, the satisfaction obvious in her voice. “Give ’em a show. Hump my leg like a little bitch in heat! Such a good little doggy! Maybe I’ll be nice and let whoever comes by get a taste of you. In fact…”
Sara whimpered as Amy’s verbal abuse added to the flame burning inside of her. But as the redhead’s leg was pulled away from her burning core, a different kind of whimper escaped her throat. Amy dropped to her knees in front of Sara and lifted the brunette’s skirt with a smug grin. Sara stared down in equal parts fear and anticipation. Amy couldn’t really mean to…
“Careful with those dulcet tones of yours, sug’. If you draw anyone’s attention, I’m gonna let them do whatever they want to you, ok?”
Sara could only nod, dumbfounded, as Amy lifted one of her legs over her shoulder, nuzzling into her soft thigh.
“I dunno what’s better, these creamy thick thighs, or those lovely little ghost nipples of yours. I could just eat ’em both up.” Amy punctuated her statement with a not so gentle bite along the soft flesh of Sara’s thigh, just enough to make Sara cry out against her hand, but not enough to cause any real damage. Sara’s chest heaved as she wondered if there would be a mark there that she’d have to explain to Adam later, and felt her legs shake at the idea. She wondered what his face would look like, and felt both of her mouths drool at the thought. She took a sharp breath as Amy’s finger pulled aside her panties, the sodden material needing to be peeled off her flooded . Amy leaned in and took a deep breath and sighed, her warm breath caressing Sara’s naked pussy.
“God, you smell good, darlin’. Can’t wait to see how you taste.”
Before Sara could say anything, she felt Amy’s lips on her clit and she had to clamp her hands over her mouth as she nearly screamed. Amy disappeared under her skirt, her lips and tongue beginning a teasing exploration of her outer lips that left Sara gasping and moaning as she writhed against the alley wall, barely able to remember to keep her voice down lest they be heard. Her eyes rolled back in her head as Amy began her assault in earnest, mercilessly devouring her dripping cunt.
Lips, tongue, and fingers worked to stimulate every part of her vagina, and Sara’s chest heaved as she fought the need to cry out her pleasure as her best friend ate her out for the first time. Amy’s assault was relentless, expertly zeroing in on the parts that felt the best and driving Sara to new heights of desperation. Amy sucked her clit into her mouth, her tongue tormenting the sensitive nub while two fingers delved into her core, effortlessly finding and stimulating her gspot. Another hand snuck up to her backdoor, soaked in spit and Sara’s own juices and began to tease the tight passage open. Slowly, she circled Sara’s sphincter with finger, pressing lightly on it in time to the suckling of her clit and stroking of her inner nerves. Sara’s moans grew louder, unable to be smothered by her hands any longer. Without concern for the consequences, her hands fell to Amy’s head, pushing her deeper into her pussy as her orgasm was just around the bend.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck…Amy…Amy I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”
“Mmhmmm,” Amy moaned against her , not bothering to stop her ministrations.
“Oh god, Amy! I’m gonna cum! I…can’t…”
As the orgasm overtook her, Sara saw stars. Her voice filled the alleyway as she folded over Amy’s head, her legs shaking as the pleasure coursed relentlessly through her body. Amy’s finger took the opportunity to slip into her rear passage, driving her climax to new heights even as her mouth and hand dragged it out even longer. Sara’s legs finally gave out and she collapsed against the wall, eyes glazed and gasping for breath. Amy lifted her head from between her legs with a sadistic grin, her face covered in the glistening sheen of Sara’s juices.
“So…mean…” Sara whimpered just before Amy kissed her again. She could taste herself on her friend’s lips, and moaned at the decadent flavor, forgetting for the moment where they were and what they’d just done.
A few moments later and the pair were further down the alley, tucked away into an alcove. Sara, still in her state of disarray was in Amy’s lap, one hand covering her mouth and the other threaded through her friend’s hair as Amy continued her public torment. One hand mercilessly toyed with Sara’s breasts while the other was buried in between her legs, delving into her opening and teasing her clit. Amy nibbled and kissed along Sara’s neck, no doubt leaving more marks she would have to explain to Adam later. But the greatest concern for her was the two male voices further up the alley.
“I’m tellin’ ya man, I definitely heard something! Someone might be in trouble!” the deeper of the two voices insisted.
“Yeah, yeah, sure. You just wanna perv on some couple, dude, I know you!”
Sara whimpered against her hand, fighting not to let out another moan as Amy toyed with her oversensitive . The voices were getting closer, and if she couldn’t keep her voice down they would absolutely get caught. She felt her pussy tighten around Amy’s invading finger at the thought and her eyes rolled back as she imagined the two strangers discovering the coupling women.
“Better keep quiet,” Amy whispered menacingly, even as she tugged on Sara’s nipple, drawing it out to its limit before releasing it. The jolt of pleasure shot straight to Sara’s mind, and she had to clamp down harder the keep her voice muffled. “If they find us, I’m letting them do whatever they want to you as punishment. I wonder how many times they’ll unload in this slutty cunt before they’re satisfied.”
Sara let out another muffled groan and felt her legs widen involuntarily. She could picture it in her head, a faceless man driving himself into her over and over again as Amy continued to torment her. Amy watching from the sidelines as the two strangers spitroasted her in the dirty alley. The seed of complete strangers filling her womb as she came all over their hard cocks.
“Let it out, Sara. I’ll make sure they take good care of you. We’ll be sure to leave plenty of marks all over you for Adam to find later.”
Amy’s cruel whispers in her ear drove Sara wild, and she could feel another orgasm on the horizon. It would be so easy to call out to the strange men. Hell, just making a little more noise would undoubtedly draw their attention further down the alley. She felt her hand starting to lower from her face, her breathing heavy as she clutched Amy’s locks tighter. It wouldn’t be so bad, would it?
“Such a bad girl,” Amy hissed against her neck. But that didn’t stop her fingers from continuing to drive Sara closer and closer to the edge. “Such a slut.”
Sara bit her lip, barely able to choke back the cry of pleasure. Her whole body was beginning to tense up. Would she really do it? Could she?
She was so close. She was going to cum. They were so close now, she could hear the sounds of their footsteps on the concrete. Just a little more. A little more, and she would be filled by complete strangers. She was almost there. Her mouth hung open and her breathing grew heavier and heavier as Amy worked her over. Just a little more. Just a little…
Then Amy yanked her fingers out of Sara and pulled her hand away from her . Sara bit down hard on her own finger, just barely keeping the scream of frustration in her throat.
“Oh my, you really want to get caught don’t you?” Amy’s whispered voice was full of malice, but Sara barely heard it. She felt tears forming at the corners of her eyes, desperate for release as she stared up at the sky.
Amy squeezed her breast, the sticky wetness of Sara’s juices clinging to the heavy orb, before drifting back down to her pussy.
“Amy…I’m so close,” Sara warned her friend, her desperation obvious. “Please…they will hear me…” Amy paused for a moment before giving Sara’s pussy a slap, making her squeak.
“Then keep your voice down, slut.”
Sara moaned breathily as Amy’s fingers began to rub against her clit once more.
“You’re so wet,” Amy whispered, kissing Sara’s neck. “You want them to find us, don’t you? What about Adam?” she asked, just before firmly dipping her fingers into Sara’s pussy.
Sara whimpered desperately, biting her lip and squeezing her eyes shut as Amy finger fucked her, painfully aware of the wet, squishing sound of the redhead’s fingers invading her dripping, sticky cunt. Her hands gripped Amy’s hair and arm as she shook against her, the danger of her imminent climax forgotten in the wake of her desperate need for it. And then, Amy stopped again, once more wrenching her fingers out of Sara’s grasping pussy without warning.
“Fuck!” Sara gasped, unable to hold her voice back completely this time.
“Oops,” Amy said with a wicked grin. “I think they might have heard you.”
“What was that?” one of the voices asked, from much closer than Sara had thought. They were practically on top of them.
Sara couldn’t breathe. The anticipation was unbearable. She needed to cum so badly. Amy just grinned against her neck.
“You want this so bad, don’t you, sug? You want those two to just walk up and find us. For them to fuck you until you can’t stand. Your slutty pussy needs to get creampied by a couple of strangers, doesn’t it?”
Sara couldn’t even hear her at this point, as she stared wideeyed at the corner they had ducked around. The two figures were getting closer and would be upon them any moment. Any second now they would come around that same corner and see the two entangled like this.
“Well? You wanna get filled up by two complete strangers?” Amy whispered lustily against her ear, sending a fresh shiver through her body. Her eyes dropped, unable to give voice to her desire, but similarly unable to deny it. She wanted it, but the possibility terrified her. Wouldn’t just be easier if she let Amy decide? To put all the power in her dominant friend’s hands? Sara let out a shuddering gasp, as Amy continued to tease her neck and breasts, waiting for a response.
Before Sara could answer, she heard the footsteps stop.
“What the hell are you doing?!” one of the men demanded, a note of amused curiosity cutting through the edge in his voice.
Both girls lifted their gaze to the two intruders’ faces. They were standing just a few feet away, eyes wide with shock, but unable to hide their interest and delight at what they’d found.
Sara’s heart was racing. Her mind was a jumble of emotions and desires. She was caught redhanded in an alleyway, being fingered by another woman. She knew she should be embarrassed, ashamed, or even terrified. But she wasn’t. She was aroused. Completely and utterly. Her pussy was soaking wet and throbbing and she was desperate for more. She wanted these men to use her like a toy, just like Amy was. Just like Lucas used to. She wanted to be their slut. She wanted to filled and fucked and…
“Hi boys,” Amy said, waving with the hand she’d just been using to finger her friend, Sara’s thick, sticky juices gleaming in the dim light of the alley.
“What are you doing?” the taller of the two asked again, a teasing grin on his face as he stared down at them.
“Oh nothing,” she said, pulling Sara close and kissing her hard on the lips. Sara didn’t hesistate to reciprocate, her tongue immediately invading Amy’s mouth with feverish delight. She couldn’t remember the last time someone other than Lucas had made her this frantically aroused. “Just helping out my friend here,” Amy continued as the two women broke apart noisily, a string of spit still connecting their lips. “She’s kind of a slut, though, and I think I might need a hand with her. Think you want to help us out? She just got so excited listening to you two get closer.”
Sara could only whimper as Amy kissed her again. She wanted this. She wanted this so badly.
“Fuck, I guess we can spare a few minutes,” the other man said quite breathlessly. The two women were a sight for sure, and he was practically drooling as his eyes raked over the halfnaked Sara; her full breasts hanging out of her bra, shirt open and falling off her shoulders, and skirt hiked up enough that the glistening evidence of her arousal was obvious on her thighs.
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