Written by Pussinboots1

Fact
30 Sep 2012


It was late 1980`s I was Visiting a friend, I was told that she had made me an appointment with *friends* of hers for some relaxation as I was stressed,after the recent breakup with my boyfriend at the time.

So after dropping me off at a house, I approached the door, I noticed the *Appointment Only* sign discreetly placed near the front door.

After knocking a woman opened the front door slightly.

She was beautiful. Her lips were full and her eyes dark. Although her smile was friendly, her dark eyes had a cold devious twinkle.

She asked me if I had an appointment.Even though I said whom I was when she opened the door.

As she spoke I watched her lips move exposing her white teeth.

She had a slight accent. I believe it was Eastern European but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

She was so beautiful that for a moment, I was stunned,and only gawked at her.

*Oh. . . Um. . . Yes, I have an appointment. My friend said she made me one*I stuttered.

*Come in and I will check the books.* she opened the door wider.

Indicating to me to follow her to a large dimly lit room.

As she went to a table to look down at a appointment book, I looked around the small dark room. Strategically placed around the room were beds and sofa`s covered with silk sheets, sheer robes,and beautiful gowns of silk hanging on coat stands...,the room smelled like an old Parisian perfumery, Dimly lit lamps with beaded shades were scattered throughout the room. Keeping the room dimly lit.

The woman looked at me and smiled...This time, I got a better look. She was a beautiful brunette. She stood about 5`7". She wore a knee length black skirt, black nylons, black strappy high heels and a white button down blouse. It was unbuttoned just enough to catch a glimpse of a little cleavage and a black lace bra. There she stood, suddenly smiling a little wider,looking me over quite business like She motioned towards another room and quickly escorted me to the door.

I noticed that I felt nervous. A little nervous warmth welled up inside of me.

*Get undressed, You can wear this robe.* She handed me a sheer black robe.

*My friend is in back just putting together a few last items for you. She will be here in a moment.*

Once again I detected a slight Eastern European accent. It somehow complimented her underlying coldness.

I stepped inside the room,the door closing behind me. In the room, once again there were a nice couch and few mirrors against the walls,there was an old fashioned day bed covered in a deep red velvet fabric,Tea light candles burned with the scent of musk and vanilla.

Not a massage table insight and most certainly not the sterile setting I was expecting.

Alone in the room,I took off my clothes and neatly draped them over one end of a couch. I slipped the robe on and looked at myself in a mirror. I could see my nipples through the fabric. I opened the front slightly and cupped my breasts in my hands.

Suddenly, the door opened. I quickly moved my hands from my breasts and blushed with embarrassment. I turned and there stood the Brunette, Now dressed in a black leather corset, a leather garter belt and lace panties and a pair of black leather boots that went past her knees,just showing the top of the black stockings being held up by the garter belt.

Her assistant was a beautiful blond who wore a sheer white teddy and a white-laced panties.white stockings and little white slip on shoes, Her pink nipples, stood erect, showed through her teddy. In some way, she looked so sweet and innocent even angelic and child like, A stark contrast to the Brunette in black leather.

The Brunette introduced me to her. The sweet girl didn't say much. She smiled at me shyly and nodded her head.

*We've picked out something for you.*

I looked at them wondering what was going on,as I was certain my friend said I had to come for a massage or something....

I tried not to giggle as she held up a black bustier. It was a satin bustier that laced up the back.

I've always wondered what I would look like in one but I had never actually dare try one on being overweight all my life. I held my arms up as they placed it around my torso and laced it up in the back.

*If you lean forward a bit, you can give yourself the appearance of having more cleavage.* Not that I needed that though.

But I followed her suggestion, the Brunette adjusted my breasts and the Blond tightened the lace- ups in the back. As I stood there and faced the mirror, I was surprised by how sexy I looked.

*Now slip these on* the brunette demanded.

Her tone was colder and strong. I felt a little annoyed at her cold aggressive manner, but I did as I was told.

Bending down,I stepped into the one delicate looking black silk nylons, when I wanted to slide them up my calves.The Brunette knelt down in front of me, covered my hands to still the movement, she then began to slide the nylon up the leg, while the Blonde knelt behind me and lifting my other foot, she started to slide the nylons up the other,to attached the stockings to the little strips of lint from the bustier that formed the garter belt.

They kept up stroking movements of their hands although the stockings was in place.

The Brunette's hands were slightly cool while the Blonde's were warm, almost hot.

Enjoying the contrast of the two, I closed my eyes.

The excitement of their touch began to overtake me.

I could feel my face grow flushed.

As I stood there the Brunette nudged my legs further apart. Their hands moved simultaneously, making their way up my inner thighs. I could feel myself starting to moisten.

*Oh my god* I thought to myself. What if they notice I am getting wet?

Then from behind, I could feel the Blonde's fingers brush up my inner thighs moving closer and closer toward my pussy.

She began to kiss the back of my thighs as the Brunette ran her tongue along my inner thighs.

I stood still, not believing that this was happening.

The Brunette whispered, *Do you like this? Is this what you came here for?*

I was flabbergasted and tongue tied, but mannaged to whisper.

*I would not know as my friend said she made me an appointment to relax,but if it is this...then..... *Oh yes*, I murmured.

The Brunette suddenly in a stern voice ordered, *tease her.*

The Blonde obeyed, and began running her finger through the folds of my labia. Teasing me, my clit grew hard and sensitive.

*Now, get your finger wet.*

The Blonde, once again, obeyed and slid her finger through my wetness.

My knees grew weak.

The Brunette stood up and reached around and tugged on my hair,pulling my head back.

She moved her mouth closer to mine. I could feel her breath and smell the slight minty smell as she brushed her lips up against mine.

Putting her mouth close to my ear, she demanded, *Kiss me.*

I parted my lips slightly as she firmly placed her lips against mine.

She had a sweet minty taste to her.

Her tongue reached for mine.

It was steamy. Every time her tongue wrapped around mine, she'd tug on my hair.

As we kissed, the Blond probed my wet pussy with her talented fingers.

My hips began to move with the rhythm of the Brunette's tongue.

She flicked her tongue over the tip of mine as if she was licking a clit. As she did this, I felt the warm liquid of my pussy flow from me.

The Blonde, dipped her finger in it, and circled my clit lightly with the tip of her finger, through the folds of my pussy, up toward my ass and back around my clit. She repeated this over and over.

The Brunette stopped kissing me, and moved back and nudged the Blond with her boot indicating movement with the flick of her hand.

The Brunette led me to the daybed and pushed me down on my back.

The Blonde moved with me and positioned herself between my legs, spreading them.

I bent my knees and let my legs fall open.Thankful that I was at least nicely trimmed.

The Brunette stood over us. Watching.

*Lick her!* the Brunette commanded.

She then climbed onto the day bed and straddled herself over my face watching the Blonde position herself between my legs.

The Brunette's pussy was now over my face.

The lace panty barely covered her pussy. I could see that She was waxed. Her pussy lips slightly puffy, shiny with juices, peeked out from the sides of the lace panty riding up between her pussy lips. I could smell her sex. She leaned down forward and pulled my hood back, exposing my clit to the blond.

*I said lick it* the Brunette demanded.

The Blonde began flicking and flicking my clit with her tongue.

My breath quickened. We were all Wet and dripping,I could smell our combined scents,musky,earthy.It was the smell of lust.

The Brunette was pulling on my tight erect nipples after she worked the bustier down to expose them.

I began to tease the Brunette by pulling on the lace panty. I pulled it up, grinding it against her pussy, and pulled it harder through the folds of her labia. She moved her hips in a circular motion indicating she wanted more.

I pulled the lace and rubbed it against her clit. Her wetness moistening the lace. I pulled it aside to get a better glimpse of her.

She moaned, *Oh yes baby, do you like my clit. Tell me it's beautiful. Do you want to taste it?*

I wanted it.

*Oh yes, your pussy is hot. I want it. Give it to me,* I whispered.

With that said, she lowered her pussy closer to my mouth.

My tongue reached for it but she pulled it away.

She repeated this until I began to beg and pull her hips downward.

*Give me your pussy. Let me taste it.*

She resisted more and I thrust my finger into her, moving it in and out slowly. I pulled my finger out and she moaned, *give me more* in her sexy Eastern European accent.

I began to play her game, teasing her over and over.

While I tortured her by giving her only a little of the pleasure she longed for, she grew wetter and hotter.

She leaned over and grabbed the Blonde's hair and said sounding sort of desperate, *Fuck her, fuck her now.*

The Blonde pulled out a dildo (I don't know where she had it stored but suddenly, in her hand was a dildo). She strapped on the dildo. She stood up between my legs. I placed my feet upon her shoulders and suddenly I was the one begging, *give it to me, oh god, give it to me.*

As she shoved the dildo deep inside with one big thrust, I pulled the Brunette's pussy down on my face and rubbed her juices on my lips, my cheeks, and my nose. I wanted to taste, smell, lick and touch her. The smell of her juices and the smell of leather drove me wild.

I wanted her to writhe in ecstasy,as I was .

As I started to finger Fuck her faster and faster she moved her hips to and fro in circles as if she didn't quite know which direction to move.

Suddenly, the Brunette lifted herself and pushed a short dildo into my mouth that filled my mouth (where did all the dildos come from?) She directed it to her pussy and plunged it deep into her pussy. As I thrust up and she down, I pushed my finger into her ass. She screamed, *Fuck me, oh yes, fuck me hard.* My finger and the dildo pushed deeper. Our body bucked backed and forth.both being fucked hard.

Slipping out of me,The Blonde got on her knees , facing her ass towards the Brunette as she straddled my torso.

I could feel the strap on rubbing against my belly like a big erect cock. I pulled the dildo out of the Brunette, she took it and pushed it into the Blonde from behind as the Blond now licked my clit.

I started licking the Brunette's clit and thrusting my finger deeper into her ass. While the Blonde got fucked from behind, she licked my clit and fingered me fast and hard as she rocked back and forth taking the dildo deeper into her sex.

The Brunette began to growl and jerk uncontrollably, the Blonde pushed hard against the dildo and began rubbing her own clit while licking mine.

You could hear the juices of our pussies and our moans fill the room.

The Brunette rubbed her pussy all over my face while she rhythmically plunged the dildo deep into the Blonde.

Suddenly, the Brunette let out a scream as her juices gushed from her beautiful pussy. Covering my face with her fluids.

I felt the Blonde began to shake. She let out a moan that seemed to come from deep within her.Stopping to lick me.

In frustration,I reached down to my own pussy and rubbed my clit. My fingers moved faster, my body began to jerk uncontrollably, a hot current ran through me as I ascended to the top of my orgasm.

I let out a primal moan that I had never heard before, my own body jerked uncontrollably with theirs.

We lay there on the day bed in a daze,all tangled.

After a few minutes,the Brunette and Blond gathered themselves,After directing me to a shower telling me I would find everything I need, after opening the laces of the bustier I was wearing,they drifted out of the room.

I slowly rose and looked for my clothes.

I removed the bustier and nylons and went for a slow hot shower, then got dressed into my own clothes.

The Brunette appeared, dressed as she was when I first walked through the door. She looked at me in a soft but business like manner.

The blond now where to be seen.

Did you enjoy your appointment?

*Ummm, fine thank-you, I think I'm totally relaxed.* I replied.

*Do I owe you anything* I asked.

*It has been taken care of* She said.

*Are you okay?* She asked slightly smiling.

*Yes. I am more than fine.* I replied smiling at her.

She gave me a bag and placed her hand on my back as she slowly walked me toward the door.

She reached for the door and opened it, the door chime jingled melodically. The crisp cool air helped me regain my balance.

I turned to the Brunette. *Thank you so much.*

Smiling at me she asked, *Are you sure you are okay?*

I nodded.

*Be careful as you cross the street. Take Care.*

As I crossed the street, to where my friend was miraculously waiting.

How she knew I was ready to go, I did not know and never asked.

I wanted to turn around and look at The Brunette again but I didn't.

I felt as if she was watching me but I didn't want to find out.

We drove home with out speaking.

I discovered the bustier and stockings in the bag when I got home.

I couldn't stop thinking about my afternoon appointment.

I felt as if I was wet for the rest of the day.

I spent half the time crossing my legs and squeezing them together in an effort to stop the wetness and throbbing.

I Never once told my friend what happened and that it was not a massage I got.She KNEW that anyway.Who would I was try to kid anyway?

Cause she only smiled at me knowingly, never asking me about that appointment.Ever.

Just so you guys know we are still friends!!

And Yep we are BOTH kinky as hell.


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