Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, Fa/ft, Consensual, Reluctant, Lesbian, Heterosexual, Fiction, Rough, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Sex Toys, Cream Pie, .

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The third installment, Jayne repays her debt to Simon in the form of young Casey. Will make more sense if you've read the first two installments, particularly in relation to the changing viewpoint narrative

Decadent and deviant friendships - Simon smiled inwardly at the recollection of the phrase, before refocusing on the droning Mrs Veronica Hardcastle in front of him

" ... and I really appreciate you letting Casey have this opportunity..."

How could something so unattractive and prudish produce something as exquisite as the delightful Casey he mused. Either her father was stunningly attractive, or Casey was going to have a rapid decline in appearance as she got older he decided.

Now his patience was wearing thin with the dreadful woman,

" ... her grades at St Bede's Girls School have been..."

"It's my pleasure I assure you." He said cutting her off mid-flow "Actually I've got a significant project I'd like to involve Casey with while she's here - and it'll mean she'll be popping downstairs to your floor quite a bit as your colleague Ms Whitmore is taking the lead commercial role"

He noticed the slight stiffening of her spine, and again smiled inwardly, yes I'm sure someone as atrophied and prudish as you doesn't quite know what to make of Jayne he thought.

When he arrived in work the next morning Casey Hardcastle was sat waiting for him in his office, with all the assurance and confidence of a doe caught in the headlights.

Simon took a moment to appraise her before going into his office. She truly didn't appreciate how attractive she was, even sat on her own in his office she appeared self-conscious.

She was a slim girl, long blonde hair tied back into a pony tail with prim and proper glasses making her look like a female version of Clark Kent.

She was dressed in an obviously bought-special-for-the-internship, plain black suit. It was conservatively cut with the hem far too low below the knee for his tastes - I've seen sexier clad Mormons he thought sourly.

She stood up immediately when he entered the office, and as nervous as she was, her smile beamed genuinely, threatening to undermine his natural cynicism.

"You must be Casey - I'm Simon Vaughn, but please call me Simon" he said warmly.

Stood up, she was still a petite little thing, perhaps 5'4" and slenderly built - she would definitely have been better served in high heels. still he didn't doubt by the end of the week Jayne would have her attired in something far more ... appropriate for what they intended.

After outlining her duties and giving her time to settle in, he scribbled a brief note

"Your challenge" and placed it in an office envelope addressed to Jayne.

"Casey could you take this envelope to Ms Whitmore on the 13th please?"

Jayne looked up at the timid knock on her office door. "Come in," she said, closing her mailbox and sitting back in her chair. As Casey walked in, Jayne ran her eyes over her and inwardly scoffed. "Um, Mr. Vaughn - er, Simon - said to give this to you?" she said and thrust out an envelope.

Jayne arched a brow and took the white envelope, opening it to reveal Simon's note. She couldn't help but laugh as she placed the note back inside and set the envelope on her desk. So, this was Miss Hardcastle. Jayne wondered if she was readying herself for the convent or the business world - that suit was awful. Ill-fitting and far too long, it made her look shorter than she was and did nothing for what Jayne assumed was a nice body beneath the heavy fabric. "So, I see you've met Simon. I assume he's offered you the internship?" At Casey's nod, Jayne offered her a polite smile. "Good. Have a seat.

You'll also be working for me in conjunction, as all three of us are together on this project."

Casey hesitated but finally took a seat after Jayne rolled her eyes and reassured her that she wouldn't bite. "Now, I'm sure Simon detailed everything out with you so I won't beat a dead horse, just be certain you're on time and pay attention - There's nothing I dislike more than tardiness or serious mistakes. Other than that, I'm sure you'll find working for us ... enjoyable..." Jayne smirked. She was really a pretty thing, her hair was a gorgeous shade of blonde and the glasses were cute. If Jayne could get her into something more age-appropriate, she was certain Casey would look stunning.

Jayne handed Casey a business card and jotted down her cell on the back. "Here's my card if you need anything or have questions - please don't hesitate to ask."

Taking the card, Casey smiled. "Thanks. It was nice to meet you," she added, blushing. Poor girl looked like she was going to pass out. She'd definitely have her work cut out for her on this one. She had no idea where to start! The girl was skittish like a colt. "I really, really appreciate this opportunity, Ms.--"

"Call me Jayne. Please."

"Jayne, then. Thanks." Casey stood to leave.

Pausing, Jayne thought about sending Simon an e-mail or a text but then decided she'd play his little game. She took a Post-It note and wrote, What the hell am I to do with her? Did you want me to get her into bed or take her shopping?

She sealed the letter in an envelope. "Give this to Simon please. Do not open it." Jayne steadied her gaze on the girl until Casey swallowed nervously and clutched the envelope to her chest. "I promise I won't look."

"Off you go then," Jayne said and waved a hand towards the door. As Casey scuttled off, she sat back in her chair and sighed. This was not going to be easy.

Simon read the note Jayne had sent and allowed himself a grin as Casey left his office to start on the due diligence work he'd given her.

He fired off a text message to Jayne

<I thought a seasoned seductress like you would welcome the challenge! Check out the photos on her mother's desk, if she hasn't moved it after seeing me looking at it, there's a delightful holiday snap of Casey in a swimsuit ;)>

He paused recollecting the picture, yes little miss Hardacre certainly had perky breasts.

Simon continued typing

<I've given Casey enough work to ensure that she won't be leaving when her mother does tonight. I'll offer to give her a lift home, but will make sure I have an errand to run beforehand - why don't you take her to a bar to wait and see if you can work your magic? after all, you know what they say about liquor being quicker... >

He paused deciding whether or not to mention to Jayne, the conversation he'd overheard Casey having with another candidate for the internship position that day he'd been interviewing. Why not?

After all the sooner they got into Casey's panties the better.

<would it help to know she has a crush on me?>

Jayne caught Casey in the elevator as she was heading downstairs. "Miss Hardacre, heading home?"

Casey shook her head. "No, Simon said he'd take me home but he has to stop someplace first ... I was going to wait in the lounge and finish up some paper work while I waited."

Jayne smiled. "Why don't you come with me. I'll send him a text and let him know where to find you.

I'm sure you're starving - we can go to the Excelsior around the corner. My treat. I could use a drink after today anyway - hectic Monday as usual."

Casey bit her lip. "I wouldn't want to put you out..."

"I insist." Jayne stepped out into the lobby and pulled Casey with her. "It'll be fun. We can talk about girl stuff..." she said with a wink.


"Here," Jayne said, handing Casey a drink. "They make amazing martini's here." She clinked her glass to Casey's and slid into the booth. Picking up a chip she took a bite. "Now, I don't mean to sound harsh but did your mother pick out that outfit?"

Casey blushed. "Yes. She told me I had to look appropriate if I wanted the job in a corporate setting. Is it that awful?"

Jayne grinned. "Atrocious, actually. Tomorrow at lunch, let's find you something more age-friendly.

You've got quite a pretty figure underneath that sack, sweetheart. And I hear there's someone you'd like to notice it."

Casey's blush turned vivid red and she stared into her drink. "I have no idea what you're referring to."

"Come now, Casey. I noticed Simon months ago. He's hard to miss ... That ass in those slacks?" Jayne fanned herself with a laugh and took another sip.

"He's married!"

Jayne arched a brow. "And your point?"

Casey stuttered and swallowed a gulp of her martini. "I really need this internship, Jayne. I wouldn't want to jeopardize anything by making a pass at my boss. Well, one of them."

"You'd be missing out. Let me be frank here - that man has skilled hands. And a mouth to die for. And let's not forget a gorgeous cock."

The look on Casey's face made Jayne laugh loudly and Casey nearly choked on a fry. "I--what--how..."

"Casey, love, there isn't any part of that man I haven't seen or touched. You could, too. Trust me.

You're a very, very pretty girl. Drink that martini before you faint." She said and Casey obligingly finished it. Her cheeks turned a nice shade of flushed from the alcohol. "I can get you what you want..."

The girl licked her lips nervously but the look of excitement glittered in her eyes. "What would I have to do?"

"Be willing to have some fun. Loosen up. And tell me, have you ever kissed a woman?"

Casey was shocked and stammered over her response "I, er, well"

A barman had noticed the empty glasses and a waitress glided silently to the table to deposit two more martinis - Ms Whitmore tipped well.

Casey wasn't sure about the drink - neither of her parents drank alcohol, and the cocktail was incredibly strong. She decided the best course d action was to simply swallow it in one go.

She giggled "once, my best friend Bernie, Bernadette Kiernan, when we played truth or dare"

She blushed furiously - not very sophisticated! And she soooo wanted to impress Jayne.

From the moment she'd met her, Casey had been both intimidated and impressed by Jayne and yearned for her approval. Jayne represented everything Casey wished to be to be: the self-confidence and assuredness as well as the attention she obviously enjoyed from the men in the office.

Secretly she also enjoyed the fact that her mother clearly disliked Jayne for the very same reasons.

"I've not done much ... you know, stuff" she trailed off her embarrassment growing but also nervous that Jayne would be less interested in her.


Simon completed his shopping errand and headed over to the apartment.

Once there he put the champagne in an ice cooler and fired off a text message to Jayne.

<I'm at the apartment and I'm going to hit the shower now. How are things going with Bambi?>

He sent a second text immediately, this time with a photo.

<I bought you this. Like?>

The photo was of a purple 9" dildo, and it also came with a strap to allow it to be worn.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, Casey," Jayne reassured her. Jayne took a drink from the second cocktail and then shifted, sliding in beside Casey on her side of the booth. She gently placed her palm on Casey's bare thigh and tipped the girl's chin towards her. Casey swung wide eyes towards Jayne and bit her lip again. With a finger, Jayne tugged her lower lip out from beneath Casey's teeth and Casey swallowed hard.

"Do you want to know what it's like to kiss a woman--not a girl?" Jayne purred and slid her hand up higher on Casey's thigh. Casey jumped a little but relaxed as Jayne teased the sensitive skin of her inner thigh with her nails.

"Yes..."

Jayne smiled and dipped her head, gently capturing Casey's lips. She tasted like vodka and peppermint lip balm. Casey froze beneath her lips but as Jayne gently skimmed her tongue along her lower lip, Casey moaned softly and kissed back. Jayne let one finger trail over the cotton panties Casey wore and the girl's slender thighs parted with a gasp.

The kiss lingered for a moment more until the chime of Jayne's cell interrupted and she drew back with a light nip to Casey's plush lower lip. Casey looked dazed but her face was flushed with arousal and Jayne stroked her cheek before grabbing her phone.

<what wonderful timing you have, darling ... I'm getting there slowly but surely. Another cocktail should do the trick! I'll have her panting by the time you get here.>

Then she saw the photo and grinned widely. <mmm lovely. I'd love to use that on miss Casey when you're done deflowering her! Oh, and maybe on your sexy ass... > Jayne hit send and turned back to Casey.

"Let's get you another drink, shall we?"

Casey's heart was racing as Jayne pulled away from the oh-so brief kiss and her eyelids fluttered open, in almost comic effect.

Jayne's exotically sophisticated perfume still lingered in her nostrils, almost as intoxicating as the two vodka martinis she'd drunk so rapidly.

She was conscious that the gusset of her cotton panties had gotten very damp as her body responded immediately, almost achingly, to Jayne's subtle touch. Other than a few furtive, guilt-laden touches of her own pussy late at night, Casey hadn't experienced anything like the sensation Jayne had caused.

Realisation dawned that they were in a public bar, and she hurriedly glanced around to make sure no- one was looking. In her naïveté not appreciating that no-one here would know who she was, nor that such interactions were not uncommon after office hours.

The waiter returned with two more drinks, and Casey scooped her's up with both hands to avoid spilling any due to her quivering excitement. Demurely from behind the glass she shyly said "do you think Simon would ... you know ... want to, with um, me?"


Stepping out of the shower Simon took time to rub body oil into his skin, the effect magnified on the hairless parts body, particularly his balls and shaft of his hardening penis.

He contemplated putting underwear on, but feeling devilish he adopted for nothing under his charcoal pinstripe suit trousers.

Putting on a fresh white cotton shirt, leaving the collar open without a tie, he set off for the Excelsior, firing off a last text to Jayne

"En route - hope you're ready to taste virgin pussy"

Jayne leaned back in the booth and crossed her legs. Picking up her new cocktail she eyed Casey over the rim. "Why wouldn't he? Have some confidence." She said and took a sip. She ate an olive off the toothpick and grinned. "I'm sure you've already piqued his interest even with that ... suit."

Casey took a large sip, coughing slightly but looked relieved.

"Maybe tonight, even." Jayne added as she toyed with the toothpick. "He has an apartment nearby."

"Oh god. So soon?" Casey looked panicked.

"Relax - I'll be there to guide you."

"Wait. You're going to watch?" Casey didn't look too happy about that.

Jayne shook her head. "Oh, no. I fully intend to participate..." She glanced at her phone as it chimed again.

<eagerly awaiting your arrival, sir ;) >

Casey simply stared goggle-eyed at Jayne upon her inference as to what might happen tonight.

She couldn't mean ... with her ... and him ... at the same time?

She'd never gone any further than some french kissing and the odd snatched grope at the high school dance with the boys from St Augustine. And as for girls ... well she enjoyed kissing Bernie but that was just a silly game...

She gulped the rest of the drink down hurriedly in one slug the burning sensation of the liquor matching the burning she felt in her cheeks.

"Ladies, you seem to be having fun without me..." Simon smoothly said as he came to the table, " ... I hope I've not been the subject of any girly gossip"

He winked at Jayne and turned to face Casey "has Jayne been leading you astray?" he queried humorously, gesturing to the empty glasses on the table.

Casey looked up at him, the drink causing her to go light-headed, but only too conscious that she could make out the outline of his dick through his trousers, which given the way he had deliberately stood was level with her face.

As they took the brow taxi ride other apartment, Simon took out his cellphone,

"Just going to call your mother Casey" he said innocently.

Casey looked mortified at the prospect wondering why he would do that.

"Mrs Hardcastle? Hi, it's Simon Vaughn - just wanted to let you know that the meetings going to be an all-nighter by the looks of things"

"Yes, Casey will be needed"

"Quite - if she hopes to go into the law, this is the sort of opportunity she needs to take with both hands"

At this point Simon turned and have a knowing look to Jayne.

"If she's not up to it I'll send we home, but on the basis she's prepared to put in the effort, I think she'll be hard at work all night"

"Yes, see you tomorrow morning"

He terminated the call an turned to face Casey and Jayne.

"Well there you go Casey - you've for a night pass. In fact, I think your mom will be disappointed if you turn up back at home tonight" he said patting her thigh in a familiar fashion.

"Ah, here's our stop. And the champagne should be nicely chilled too by now"

Jayne chuckled as Simon spoke to Casey's mother. God, what a bitch that woman could be. She was probably clawing her eyes out at the prospect of Casey spending a night out. Oh well. As Simon ended the call and the car pulled up outside the apartment building, anticipation built in her belly.

Eagerly, she grinned at Simon and opened her door, stepping outside.

Together, they walked into the building and headed into the waiting elevator. As it stopped on their floor, Jayne stepped out and waited for Simon to open the door for them. Once he did, she ushered Casey inside. She had been quiet most of the ride and Jayne needed to get some champagne into her before she bolted. "Relax and have a drink, Casey. I promise you'll enjoy yourself," Jayne murmured, grabbing three glasses and handing the bottle of champagne to Simon to open.

As the glasses were filled, Jayne smiled and tapped her's to Simon's, "To old lovers --" and then to Casey's "--and new." She leaned up and caught Simon's mouth with her own in a long, lingering kiss before she drew back. He smelled good, clean like the soap he used.

Casey took a sip from her glass and she watched both of them with an odd mixture of longing, nervousness, and a hint of jealousy. Her blue eyes shifted to Simon and her interest in him was highly evident. Jayne hoped her school girl crush didn't ruin things. The last thing anyone needed was for the poor girl to think anything serious would happen between Simon and her, or for her to develop unnecessarily strong attachments. But it really wasn't something she felt like worrying about so she unbuttoned her suit jacket and tossed it onto a chair, setting her glass down on the counter and walking back to Casey. Jayne brushed a strand of blonde hair off the girl's forehead and smiled. Then she dipped her head and brought her mouth against Casey's, smiling through the kiss as the girl gasped in surprise but then melted into it. Her lips were soft and still tasted faintly like peppermint as Jayne deepened the kiss, letting her tongue run along Casey's bottom lip. Casey let out a soft moan and it sent a wave of arousal through Jayne.

Simon sipped his champagne and contemplated the scene before him with a smile: the older more sophisticated Jayne engaged in a kiss with the younger, naive Casey. Ah, my favourite porn theme he thought.

The sight also hardened his dick to full arousal, tenting the front of his pants.

Putting his glass down Simon stood behind Casey and slid his arms around her waist, nuzzling the back of her neck with kisses.

He looked at Jayne and their eyes met, wolfish desire mirrored.

Simon slid his hands upwards over Casey's breasts, the backs of his hands rubbing Jaynes breasts at the same time, as he pressed his hard cock against Casey's buttocks.

Casey let out a whimper of arousal, the sound muffled by Jaynes mouth and tongue.

Jayne's nipples hardened as the backs of Simon's hands ran against her blouse and Casey's soft moan trickled into her mouth as he cupped her pert breasts. She slid her hands to Casey's waist, one hand shifting to the zipper on the side of her skirt, drawing it down. Letting the fabric fall to pool at her feet, she steadied Casey as the girl stepped out of it, leaving her in simple cotton panties. She drew back from the kiss and knelt down, trailing her lips over the quivering skin of Casey's tummy, dipping her tongue over her bellybutton, running it along the edge of her panties. Her hands skimmed over her ass, down the backs of her thighs, and she nuzzled her nose against the front of those pink panties, inhaling the scent of arousal.

Casey's head dipped back to rest against Simon's shoulder as he kissed her neck, and she whimpered as Jayne ran her tongue along the fabric covered mound of her pussy. "Are you wet for us, Casey?" she whispered, slowly tugging down her panties to reveal her naked cunt, trimmed and as golden blonde as the hair on her head. Jayne planted light kisses to Casey's inner thighs, gentle nips to the tender flesh, and Casey's thighs parted slightly with tiny gasps. Running a finger along the slit of her pussy, Jayne grinned devilishly up at Simon. "Mmm. Yes, she's wet." Steadying Casey with hands on her hips, Jayne tugged her forward and ran her tongue slowly between the folds of her cunt, a deep moan of her own escaping. "You taste like sweet honey, Casey..."

Leaning over Casey's shoulder Simon looked on as Jayne began to lick Casey's virgin pussy.

His breathing deepened with lust at the sight, the cute plain pink cotton panties adding to the sense of decadence.

Simon undid the buttons on Casey's blouse exposing an equally plain white cotton bra - no matching sets for this one ... yet. He thought.

He slipped the blouse from her shoulders and unclipped the bra, letting both fall on the floor next to her panties.

Casey's pert fresh breasts, all of a 32B, sprang free and her light pink nipples already puffy quickly responded to Simon's caresses.

Casey's whimpering grew louder and more urgent, her pussy twitching uncontrollably at Jayne's expert touch - she'd never been so turned on in all her life, and this felt far more pleasurable than her shy uneducated touching of herself.

"Oh! I ... oh ... ooh!!!" she exclaimed, out of habit trying to muffle the sounds of her orgasm.

Her knees buckled and She would have fallen without Simon's arms holding her up.

"That was quick" Simon commented to Jayne "I think Casey likes having her pussy licked. I'd like a taste now if I may - but first can we do something about this?" he asked Jayne while running his fingers through Casey's pubic hair Jayne captured Casey's orgasm against her mouth, licking and suckling all the way through the twitches and spasms. As her knees nearly buckled and Simon caught her, Jayne drew back with a satisfied grin. "Yes, yes she does." Simon's hand trailed through the blonde curls on Casey's mound and Jayne nodded, standing up. "I'm sure we can fix that."

She wandered into the bedroom and then into the bathroom, rifling through the cabinets until she found a razor and some shaving cream. "Bring her here!" Jayne called out to them and set the things she needed on the sink. When they entered, Jayne directed Casey to sit on the edge of the tub and wet a washcloth with warm water, damping the curls of her pussy. "Let's make you nice and smooth, sweetie. You'll feel more without the hair there." Jayne spread a generous amount of shaving cream onto her mound and slowly began to shave her, running the razor under the tub's faucet every once and awhile to clean it. The process didn't take long and when she finally wiped away the residual shaving cream, Casey's pretty little pussy was as smooth as her own.

"Lovely," Jayne said and Casey smiled. She had taken the whole thing in stride, watching with curiosity as her pussy was shaved clean.

"Now, let's let Simon take good care of you for a while. I told you he has a sinfully wonderful tongue.

It's better than mine, I'm sure." Jayne grinned and helped Casey stand up. "She's all yours, darling," she said to Simon, handing her over. "Bare cunt and all."

Simon inspected Jayne's handiwork, first visually then with a gentle caress of his fingers

Casey giggled self-consciously as he stroked the bare smooth flesh.

"As perfect as yours Jayne"

"But I do think you have too many clothes on - lets go back into the bedroom and Casey can address that problem for both of us"

Once back in the bedroom, with Simon's encouragement, Casey began to unbutton Jayne's silk blouse and then her skirt.

Casey kept glancing down, very aware of her own slim girlish figure compared to Jayne's sensuous curves and more sophisticated attire.

"Jayne wants to take you shopping Casey, to Agent Provocateur. Would you like that, to have something more grown up and sexy" asked Simon from behind her, smiling at Jayne while he stroked up and down Casey's spine, dwelling as his hand felt her smooth buttocks

"Yes" whispered Casey, barely audibly "I'd like that a lot"

"Tomorrow then. Lunch break we can go." Jayne watched Casey with a steady gaze as she undid her blouse and slid it down her arms revealing the pale peach satin bra she wore with lace scalloping. As her skirt dropped and she stepped out, the matching thong was revealed. Casey touched the lace straps that clung to Jaynes hips. "I'd like something like this. It's lovely."

"We'll get you some then," Jayne replied with a smile.

Casey seemed fascinated with the swell of her breasts and hips and Jayne shivered as she ran her hands up her hips and cupped the heavy weight of her breasts. She kissed the mounds of flesh that rose above the lace edge of her bra and Jayne reached out and lightly stroked Casey's nipples, rolling one between her fingers.

Simon reached around both of them an in clipped Jaynes's bra, freeing her voluptuous breasts.

Placing his hand on Casey's nape, he gently, but unrelentingly, lowered her head to one of Jayne's nipple. Casey didn't immediately respond but at Simon's urging she opened her mouth and began to suck on Jaynes's nipple, what she lacked in experience quickly being made up with enthusiasm.

Simon slowly rolled Jayne's thong down her hips, smiling to himself when it pinged free from the snug embrace of her ass cheeks and pussy.

He grinned at Jayne as he brought her panties to his face and inhaling deeply said "you smell divine as always".

It didn't go unnoticed by either Of them that Casey was surreptitiously glancing at Jayne's pussy.

"Now that I have you two gorgeous ladies naked as nature intended, why don't you both lie on the bed and let me taste you"

As they both lay down side by side, Simon moved their legs, to bring them closer together before delicately placing a kiss first on Jaynes's pussy lips and then on Casey's"

"Keep them if you want," she teased as he inhaled her scent. "You can hide them in your desk drawer at work."

Jaynes nipples hardened under Casey's soft excited suckled and she reached behind her to grab a hold of Casey's tight ass, massaging it gently. As Simon laid them down on the bed side by side, Jayne let her hand skim over Casey's breasts. The touch of Simons lips to her cunt set her pulse racing and she watched as he did the same to Casey. She could still taste Casey on her lips.

Jayne took his hand and placed it against her dampening pussy as Simon ran his tongue along Casey's now smooth cunt.

Simon trailed his tongue slowly and deliberately between Casey's puffy lips, savouring her taste as he did so, fully appreciating Jayne's appraisal of her tasting like "sweet honey"

Casey let out that endearing whimpering sound again as Simon reached her small but erect clit, and she surprised both Simon and Jayne, and truth be told herself as well, by rolling over to Jayne, planting a long wet French kiss on her lips as Simon continued to lick her pussy.

Simon felt Jaynes's pussy suddenly increase in dampness and glanced up from his position between Casey's thighs to watch the two of them kiss.

He swirled his fingers around Jayne's pussy lips, massaging the soft flesh with increasing urgency, before sliding one, then two fingers into Jayne's hole, questing for g-spot.

His own erection was growing increasing uncomfortable in his trousers, and he was desperate to slip his dick into Casey's virgin pussy - to take her virginity as soon as possible in the nights proceedings...

Simon's fingers found her spot, that soft bean like mound inside her cunt and stroked over it, making delicious waves of pleasure build inside her. Her mouth was pressed to Casey's, hungrily delving her tongue inside that minty-flavoured mouth, relishing the soft pants that Casey moaned and Jayne swallowed. Casey's lithe body undulated against Jayne's curves as Simon's mouth worked against her pussy, sensitive and wet. Jayne guessed that by now, Simon was desperate for some attention himself and was probably hard as hell watching them. "Are you ready to become a woman, Casey?" Jayne whispered as she took a breath from Casey's enthusiastic kisses. Casey was squirming now as Simon worked faster against her clit and Casey let out a harsh pant, nodding.

"Yes, I want ... I want to feel him in me..." Casey groaned and buried her head against Jayne's breasts as her body shuddered with an orgasm, and Jayne felt her teeth latch onto the soft mound of one breast as Casey rode the climax to completion.

"Then just relax and let Simon and I take care of you. It may hurt but I promise he will be gentle and it will feel amazing in just a moment..." Jayne told her as Casey lifted her head, her body still quivering.

Kissing her gently, Jayne rolled her over onto her back and smiled down at her. Simon stepped back from Casey's cunt and Jayne slid two fingers easily into the wet channel. "Oh yes. You're definitely ready, sweetheart."

"Go slow," she told Simon firmly as he undid his pants and revealed he wore nothing beneath them.

As usual, the pang of lust that shot through Jayne at the sight of that cock made her groan aloud.

Casey's eyes were huge as she took in the length and girth of his erection. "Just trust us," she repeated to Casey as she watched the girl swallow nervously. Jayne bent her head and flicked her tongue over Casey's nipple. She planned on distracting Casey during the brief moment that it would probably be uncomfortable and while he virgin pussy acclimated to having a cock inside.

Simon quickly shrugged out of his pants, allowing his aching cock to spring free.

Casey seemed mesmerise by it.

He wrapped his fist around the shaft and slowly pumped up and down, pulling the foreskin back to reveal the swollen purple head already glistening with precum.

Casey's eyes never left his cock.

"By the time we've finished tonight Casey" Simon said softly "this will have fucked you everywhere" as he spoke he walked to the side of the bed near her head and held his cock to her face "kiss it"

Casey's eyes widened and he hesitantly kissed her lips to the crown of his cock, as she pulled away a strand of precum followed her lips.

Simon smiled widely and turned to face Jayne who showed no hesitation in doing the same thing, only licking the precum from his cock with relish.

Simon moved back between Casey's legs and rubbed the head of his cock between her virgin pussy lips, coating it liberally in the juices of her arousal.

He purposely rubbed it over her clit, still sensitive from her most recent orgasm, causing her to squirm.

He lined his dick with Casey's vaginal opening, and held it in place. He'd fucked virgins before, but he'd been young and inexperienced then and the circumstances had always been haphazard - backs of cars, drunk at parties - but now, he was going to take his time and savour the sensation of defiling Casey's sweet body.

He paused to savour the moment, ready to thrust hard, he was momentarily halted by Jayne's wrapping a firm grip around his cock and saying equally firmly "gently".

Casey whimpered in anticipation, eyes wide with a cocktail of lust and trepidation...

As Jayne watched Simon tease Casey's opening with the wide head of his cock, Casey whimpered, arching up to meet him. She saw him tense as though to shove right in and she admonished him lightly and he paused. With her lips still tasting of his precum, she took Casey's mouth with her own and fondled a breast as Simon slowly eased between her parted labia, the tip of his cock meeting slight resistance.

She toyed with a nipple, rolling and pinching it as Simon eased forth, tensing with the need to simply thrust forward. Another inch and another and suddenly Jaynes mouth ate up Casey's soft cry as his cock slid past previously unchartered territory. She drew back watching as Simon stayed still now buried inside Casey and Casey's blue eyes were a mix of discomfort and longing.

Jayne smiled and said "just stay relaxed. I promise it'll feel amazing." Casey nodded and lifted her hips in a silent plea for Simon to keep moving. He started up a slow in and out thrust, her cunt so deliciously wet that soon the pain she felt morphed into a sweet pleasurable ache. "Oh ... oh I like this..."

Casey panted and Jayne suckled on one pert little nipple.

Thankfully there was no other signs of pain or the loss of her virginity except for the slight sharp pain she had felt but Jayne had distracted her nicely and now the slight burning was turning into a familiar sense of need.

"Fuck her Simon, fuck her good," Jayne whispered against one of Casey's tits.

Simon slipped into Casey easily at first and he mistakenly thought her hymen had already been broken. However as he encountered resistance as he moved deeper into her he realised it was simply a product of how wet Casey's pussy had been.

With a slight grunt, conscious of Jayne's warning, he pushed gently with gradually increasing force until he felt something give, Casey's soft cry confirming she was no longer a virgin.

He held his position enjoying the clenching sensation of Casey's fresh young pussy trying to acclimatise to his penetration.

"Fuck her Simon, fuck her good" Jayne said to him, and he needed no further encouragement.

He took one, two, three long strokes in and out, Casey gasping at each one as she was penetrated afresh each time.

Ok, time to take off the training wheels, thought Simon, lifting Casey's legs up so they were under his arms, and he started to hammer his thrusts into her pussy with vigour

"Oh god, fuck, fuck, fuck" Casey mewled, her tone totally changed, growing in lust.

"You like that don't you?" asked Simon aggressively, his thrusts getting more violent, knowing that this tight recently virgin pussy would have him shooting his cum shortly

"I think you should show Jayne how grateful you are" he smiled at Jayne

"sit on her face Baby"

"Gladly," Jayne replied and shifted on the bed so that she could plant her thighs on either side of Casey's face, facing the headboard which she gripped to steady herself just where she wanted. She held herself just a bit above Casey's panting mouth before she lowered herself slowly so that Casey's lips touched her pussy.

"Taste my cunt, Casey. Let's see if you can make me cum," she purred as she felt the warm length of Casey's tongue run between her labia and slowly delve inside. "Mmm." Jayne let Casey play, feeling as her two hands came to rest against her ass cheeks as she began to lick and suck in earnest. Jayne let out a pant and wriggled her hips, grinding down on Casey's face.

Simon continued to thrust, fast and hard, the sound of his balls slapping Casey's ass rang through the room. Casey's grunts and moans were muffled against Jaynes wet pussy as Casey found her clit and began to suck the bundle of nerves. "Yes, that's it ... oh..." Jayne let her head fall back and closed her eyes, focusing on the wet mouth between her thighs.

Casey's mind was in a daze of pleasure swamped with new sensations and feelings, and as a consequence she didn't hear Simon's invitation to Jayne.

She barely had time for a startled "Oh!" as Jayne straddled her thighs over her face.

Casey gulped - she'd never had such a graphic view of a pussy, even her own, but the sight and aroma of Jayne's obviously wet aroused pussy piqued her lust and curiosity, and she panted with growing lust.

As Jayne's pussy came lower, Casey opened her mouth to receive it, tentatively running her infield along the hairless glistening lips. As she began to taste Jaynes's intimate flavour, Casey lapped vigorously like an eager puppy, wanting to make Jayne cum like she had her.

Casey began to feel an increasingly urgent electric feeling, and from her recent experiences felt an oncoming orgasm, but this felt different somehow.

Simon groaned with pleasure, feeling his own cum begin to boil forth from his balls, the sigh of Jayne's wet pussy soaking Casey's face proving too much when coupled with the sensation of her tight cunt.

Briefly he thought about checking whether it was ok to cum in Casey, they'd not had chance to discuss contraception, before with a primal lust he dismissed the thought, thrusting harder and deeper, allowing his orgasm to rush forth and spew hot cum into Casey's hitherto unspoilt cervix.

"Oh fuck, right there... !" Jayne cried out and as Casey caught the edge of her clit with her teeth Jayne climaxed with a hard shudder, her hips shoving her cunt down, grinding against Casey's mouth, the tip of her nose buried in Jayne's smooth mons. As she came down from the orgasm, Jayne heard Simons familiar quickening of breath and a harsh grunt and knew he was orgasming, feeling Casey's body move beneath his rough thrusts.

Jayne lifted herself up off Casey to kneel beside her head as she watched the end of Simons orgasm and Casey's cries as he slammed into her with a last shudder. She prayed the girl was on some form of birth control but now was not the time to ask...

As Simon withdrew and a rush of his cum leaked out of Casey's now de-virginized cunt, Jayne licked her lips. The girl lay there panting, her cheeks flushed, pert breasts heaving with her laboured breaths.

"Come here, Mr. Vaughn," she purred with a smirk, eying his glistening cock. "Let me clean you. I want to taste her cunt on your prick."

Simon grinned salaciously as he heard Jayne's words.

Still rendered breathless from his exertions and intensity of his orgasm, he rolled off Casey and on to the bed by way of response, allowing Jayne full access to his glistening dick.

His dick was starting to soften post-orgasm, though that only magnified his delight as Jayne started to lick the mixture of his cum and Casey's pussy juices from it.

"Mmmm, I really like that" Simon said, his voice recovered as he enjoyed Jaynes's deviant attentions.

Casey had been watching silently, recovering from her own orgasm while this happened. She was still in awe - she'd started the day as a virgin, now she'd been fucked, had her pussy licked for the first time by both a man and a woman, and had brought a woman to orgasm with her mouth.

Was there anything these two wouldn't do??

"Will you how me how to do a blow-job?" She asked Jayne shyly, conscious that even to her own ears she sounded ridiculously naive.

Jayne grinned as she ran her tongue along the semi hard shaft that was sticky with a mixture of tastes.

She loved that his breath was still raspy and his tone was reverent as she took him into her mouth deep because he was still slightly soft and she could play with so much at once. As she cleaned and suckled she heard Casey's question.

Slowly dragging her teeth along his cock as she slid him out of her mouth, Jayne licked her lips and smiled. "It's not hard to learn, come here," she said and crooked a finger as Casey sat up and crawled over. "Suck and lick like it's your favourite ice pop ... the head is the most sensitive and use your hand too. But don't grip too hard ... go on, try it."

Jayne sat back and watched as Casey hesitantly ran her tongue along Simon, nervous but eager glancing at Jayne every few seconds. "Like this?"

"Simon will help you too, tell you what feels good and how fast or hard he wants it ... Then you'll be able to work your own rhythm easily."

Casey nodded and parted her lips to take him in her mouth. She gagged, his cock had hardened and was bigger than she thought.

Jayne chuckled. "Go slow. Don't shove it all in at once until you're used to it. Simon, help her out a bit."

Simon propped himself up on a pillow to better enjoy the view as Jayne coached the neophyte Casey in the art of performing oral sex on a man.

He sighed, if only Rita Hardcastle hadn't have been such a harridan, it would have been even more decadent to have had her provide the instruction, he thought, still he had no cause for complaint...

Casey's involuntary gagging provoked a further stiffening of his cock.

"Mmmm that feels great Casey, just work up and down the shaft - try and get my foreskin to roll and unroll over my dock as you do it"

Simon shared a grin with Jayne.

"Since Casey has done such a good job of cleaning me, how do you fancy cleaning her pussy while I fuck you from behind?"

Jayne grinned salaciously. "Oh you know I can't resist a good hard fuck from you," she replied as Casey did something with her mouth that made him hiss in a breath. Jayne gently steered Casey back down on the bed and shifted herself between her thighs.

Spreading her legs, Jayne lifted Casey's ass into a pillow and positioned herself so her own ass and pussy were at the edge of the bed, giving Simon room to stand at the foot of the bed. Jaynes gaze took in the thick cum that still trickled out of Casey's cunt, pink and swollen still from Simons attentions. She slid one finger inside and smeared it around Casey's little clit, making her squirm.

Then she trailed her finger over Casey's lips. "Taste him ... delicious isn't it? And your own lovely arousal mixed in ... mmm." Jayne pressed her lips to Casey's and suckled on her lower lip before she shifted down, trailing wet kisses and tiny nips to Casey's breasts and stomach. Her teeth nibbled Casey's soft inner thighs and she revelled in the responsiveness of the girl.

Jayne wriggled her hips and peered back at Simon. "Fuck me Simon. My pussy has missed that cock of yours." She felt him rub the thick hard length against her ass cheeks and then lower, over her wet aroused pussy lips. Jayne slid two fingers into Casey and thrust slowly, feeling the sticky cum coat her fingers as the girl arched up into her hand, and she kept her eyes on Simon over her shoulder to watch as he entered her.

Simon grinned back at Jayne - he loved her on all fours splaying her pussy and asshole in such a lascivious manner.

"Mmmm, a most pleasant dilemma, which hole to fuck first" he teased, running his cock between her ass cheeks and over her puckered anus before splitting her hot wet lips with the head of his cock.

Casey was shocked, was Simon talking about putting his dick in Jayne's bottom?!?

Simon successfully stifled the urge to laugh at the look on Casey's face.

He returned to running his cock between the rapidly moistening lips of Jayne's pussy, deliberately making the joining of their flesh squelch as loud as possible - he wanted Jayne, and particularly Casey, to appreciate how wet she was.

"And I've missed your gorgeously wet cunt Ms Whitmore" he responded, slowly sinking his cock all the way into her steaming wet pussy until his pubic bone was pressed against her asshole.

"Ahhh, that feels good" he said holding the balls deep penetration within her.

He ran his hand up Jayne's side, before caressing the nape of her neck. As he slowly started to thrust in and out of her pussy, he gently by insistently pushed her head down into Casey's creamy pussy, the force of his thrusting pushing her face into Casey's wetness.

As he slid into her, her arousal coating his length, she pushed her ass back against his front, grinding herself slowly against him as he held himself within her. She groaned at the sensation of him stretching her, stroking her, the walls of her cunt clamping onto him. Then he lightly but insistently steered her head down and she twisted the fingers inside Casey as her tongue lapped between the plush lips of her bare cunt.

Casey's tiny breathy gasps spurred her on as she covered the whole of her pussy with her mouth, swirling her tongue between her slit and over her tight nub of a clit, tasting the flavours as they coated her tongue. Her breasts shook as Simon roughly fucked her, one hand on the back of her neck, the other gripping her hip.

Her own moans were hard against Casey's cunt as she continued to suck and lick, letting her teeth graze over the clit, her hands steadying Casey's thighs so she couldn't move.

Simon increased the pace and vigour of his thrusts, ramming hard and deep into Jayne, her slopping wet pussy sucking at his hard dick hungrily.

He could feel the tip of his penis head banging against her cervix and thrust harder still, his abs snacking into Jaynes's curvaceous ass cheeks.

His own orgasm was approaching and judging by the twinges in Jaynes pussy he could feel, and Casey's moans he could hear, he wasn't alone.

He roughly pushed Jaynes's face against Casey's pussy,

"That's it you dirty whore, lick my cum out of that bald little teenage pussy while I fuck your hot cunt"

A groan of lust from Casey startled him momentarily,

"Oh yes eat me you slut" said Casey, her approaching orgasm over-riding her shyness.

The filthy words from Casey's mouth should've sounded ridiculous but they only served to further Jaynes arousal and she felt her pussy spasm around Simon's cock, so close to orgasm that her stomach muscles quivered. She reached up and tweaked Casey's little nipples roughly and was rewarded with a gasp.

Her tongue delved between the drenched folds of Casey's slit, tasting the musky scent of her arousal combined with the thick salty cream of Simons cum. It coated her tongue and she swallowed it with relish, moaning against the hot wetness of the cunt she buried her face against.

Her teeth caught Casey's clit and she nipped and tugged at it, Casey's hips jutting upwards as she ground against Jaynes mouth. Her hands slid under Casey's ass, lifting and angling her where she wanted her, thrusting her tongue inside her with hard pushes, matching the rough pace with which Simon fucked her own wet, twitching cunt.

"Come for me you little bitch," she growled against Casey's mound, fingers digging into her pert ass, as she latched onto Casey's clit and suckled hard. Her own orgasm crashed over her and she bucked against Simon as she came hard, slamming back against him, her ass slapping his front.

She cried out, panting hot breath against Casey, planting a bite on one lithe thigh, before diving back between her thighs. Casey screamed her climax, tossing her blonde head back against the pillow, and Jayne felt the tiny ripples against her tongue.

As both girls climaxed, their bodies bucking and writhing in some kind of erotic random ballet, Simon felt the cum rise in his balls heralding his own orgasm.

As he came, he slipped his thumb into Jayne's rapidly twitching asshole, feeling his cock pulsing through her.

He may have already cum that evening, but if anything he felt like this orgasm unloaded even more cum, spurting hits jets of it deep into Jayne's cunt and womb.

All he could manage was a guttural and prolonged "FUUUU-CCKK" as he came.

He continued to thrust, milking every last drip of semen from his balls, flooding Jayne, his gradually slowing strokes causing some of the cum to squelch from her, soaking both of their groins further.

Reluctantly he withdrew from Jayne, who herself rolled over exhausted from between Casey's thighs, making room for him to collapse between them, 3 sweating, cum soaked bodies.

The pressure of his finger inside her tight ass only intensified the orgasm and Jayne cried out. It was almost too much, too overwhelming. She felt his cum flood her like a hot river, felt it dribble down her thighs, between her ass cheeks as she plopped down, sweaty, sticky, sore. Running her palm over her face, she swiped off the glistening arousal from her lips and lay there panting, Simons heavy breathing mingling with her own.

"Oh my god..." Sighed Casey. "That was ... was..."

"Amazing," Jayne finished for her. She trailed a hand lazily over Simons chest and stomach, catching her breath.

"What now?" Asked Casey from the other side of Simon.

Jayne stretched languidly. "Well, the tub is calling my name. I'm sticky and sore in places I didn't know I could be!"

Simon gave a wide Cheshire Cat grin from his position between the two different girls.

"That sounds like a good idea, champagne and a hot tub to recuperate before we play some more"

He was in the process of pouring out more glass of champagne, when Casey's mobile started buzzing insistently.

She glanced over and paled "it's my mom"

Simon laughed wolfishly "just tell her the meetings going on, but your confident that the experience you're getting tonight will stand you in good stead for the future"

Laughing at his own joke, he slid in to the hot tub next to Jayne, while Casey spoke to her mother.

Handing Jayne a glass of champagne, his face masked in a picture of faux innocence, he enquired

"So what do you fancy doing next with our little plaything? You've yet to use your present on her, and I think she needs to be introduced to having her face fucked"

Jayne relaxed back into the hot water, letting it soothe any aches and soreness. She shifted so she lay between his thighs and rested her head back on his shoulder. Taking a sip of her champagne, she nodded. "Mmm, yes. What if you give her a lesson on face fucking while I fuck her with my present? I wonder if she'd let me explore her pretty little ass or if it's too soon..."

Jayne swirling the drink in her glass thoughtfully. "I suppose I'll have to play it by ear." From the other room, it was evident that Casey was arguing with her mother and Jayne shook her head. "What an atrocious woman."

She could feel Simon's cock bobbing against her ass and Jayne tipped her head back and up for a kiss.

"Are you having fun?"

Simon idly toyed with a lock of Jayne's auburn hair with his free hand while he sipped his champagne, enjoying the sensation of her nestled against him - particular where her curvaceous buttocks sandwiched his already awakening cock.

He smiled as he lent over, delicately licking her proffered lips before sealing them with a tender kiss

"Oh, I'm definitely enjoying myself. I think little Casey is well on her journey from blushing virgin to wanton slut don't you?"

"But I want to be the one to take her anal virginity as well. Besides, I'm sure you can think of come thing creative if you feel the need to fuck someone's ass..." He said with a wink.

"Oh indeed she is," Jayne replied with a wink. "We're training her well."

She wiggled her hips a bit against his growing cock. "Mmm, I can think of an ass I'd love to fuck ... maybe while you introduce her to the joys of anal."

Jayne turned around in the tub to straddle him. "I really want to see you face fuck her ... make her gag."

Just thinking about it was making her arousal grow and she nipped at his lower lip with a breathy little whimper. "And then I want you to cum all over my face."

She felt his cock twitch against her cunt.

"You are a cum loving slut aren't you Ms Whitmore" Simon breathed into her mouth as he kissed her deeply, his tongue swirling inside her mouth with growing passion.

His cock grew to full erection as they kissed heavily, before Simon reluctantly broke the kiss,

"though I think we should go and save little Casey from her mother - and maybe have a little fun at her expense at the same time"

He gently extricated himself from underneath Jayne and padded out of the bathroom dripping water as he went.

Casey's eyes widened as she saw Simon approaching, his swollen erect cock bobbing in front of him as he walked towards her

"Er ... Mom ... I've got to go Mr Vaughn's come back from the breakout meeting -"

Simon plucked the phone from her grasp before she had chance to cancel the call

"Mrs Hardcastle - Simon Vaughn here"

"I just wanted to let you know that Casey has impressed me greatly with her work so far this evening, she's exceeded expectations" he gently pushed Casey by the shoulders to her knees and steered her head to his cock.

"She's been working very well with Jayne Whitmore"

Casey's eyed Simon in shock, but he simply continued to press her face towards his purple headed cock until she accepted the inevitable and took him into her mouth.

"Oh, let me pass you over, I think Jayne wants to speak to you"

Jayne quirked a brow as he passed her the phone but she calmed said, "Hello there Mrs. Hardcastle.

Your daughter is a particularly good asset to Mr. Vaughn and I..." Jaynes gaze settled on Casey as Simon pushed her to her knees and steered her towards his erect cock.

She looked startled but then relaxed a bit and let Simon guide himself between her lips. Simon hissed in a breath as he thrust his hips forward and pushed himself to the back of Casey's throat. Casey made a strangled sound like she hasn't expected him to go so far back but he eased back a bit and let her take a breath.

"Yes, it's completely necessary for Casey to be here this late. I promise we won't work her too hard on her first night but every second counts on this project." Jayne lounged back on the bed and watched with eager eyes as Simon picked up his pace and Casey's eyes watered.

Reaching over to the floor she grabbed her bag and took out the "gift" from Simon. The large rubber phallic when then carefully lubed up. Jayne slid off the bed and walked behind Simon, grabbing his ass for a squeeze with one hand.

"Mrs. Hardcastle-- there's no reason to get upset..." Jayne held the phone between her cheek and shoulder and spread Simons ass, teasing his puckered hole with the tip of the dildo. "I know you dislike me, no secret there. But this ... experience ... will be highly valuable to your daughter."

Simon sunk his dick into Casey's mouth, pushing as far as he could into her.

Casey's eyes widened as she realised he wasn't simply putting the head of his dick into her mouth, and tried to shake her head to indicate she couldn't take anymore.

Her gag reflex started to kick in and she could feel herself begin to cough, desperately she stifled it - aware that her mother would probably hear her.

As she forced her gagging under control, she relaxed and realised she could cope with Simon's dick lodged in her mouth as deep as it was, though she was conscious she was drooling copiously as a result.

Simon stroked her cheek tenderly, giving her a smile and a nod to indicate he was doing well.

Casey tried to smile back, but the girth of the dick stretching her mouth made it impossible.

Simon's hand caressing her cheek slid around the back of Casey's head, and held it in place as he began to rhythmically slide in and out of Casey's throat.

He smiled when he saw Jayne approach with her dildo, thinking she meant to use it on Casey, whose gaze had also been drawn to it, further widening her eyes.

When Jayne moved behind him, Simon's smile widened further, enjoying the taboo sensation of having his asshole toyed with.

Taking the phone back from Jayne he said

"I'm afraid I have to ring off - Matters are coming to a head in the meeting though I'm sure Casey will do a good job of getting to the bottom of the issues. Don't worry, she's in safe hands"

With that he turned the phone off and clasped both hands to Casey's head.

"Now we've got rid of Mommy, be a good little slut and make me cum - though don't swallow it, keep it in your mouth"

He grinned at Jayne "let's get depraved"

Jayne slid the dildo inside Simon just as he hung up from the phone. She eased it in slowly, letting him feel how it stretched him inch by inch and his cheeks clenched in anticipation. Casey was making quite some noises as he picked up his pace and truly started fucking her mouth.

Jayne leaned up and ran her tongue along Simons throat, nipping and kissing as she gripped his hip and thrust the dildo solidly inside, enjoying how his breath came out in a harsh wave and his bucked his cock deep against Casey's throat.

"Mmm. Fuck her pretty mouth baby. I want to taste your cum from her mouth." Her thrusts matching in time to his as she watched over his shoulder as his dick slid wetly in and out of Casey's mouth, saliva dripping down the girls chin.

Simon groaned in pleasure as Jayne worked the latex toy into his asshole, his sphincter eventually dilating sufficiently for her to penetrate him.

The toy was bigger than Gabriel had been and it took him a few seconds to get accustomed to the sensation.

His dick twitched and swelled in reaction, this time Casey was unable to stifle her reflex and she started to gag.

Simon wasn't going to stop, the effect of his sphincter being stretched and Jayne's lurid encouragement combined with the delicious sensations of Casey's mouth and now convulsing throat, taking him to the brink of his orgasm.

"F ... uuuuck" he groaned, holding Casey's head in both hands as he rammed his dick harder and faster into her mouth. With Jayne holding his hip and the dildo firmly he was effectively fucking his own ass as well as Casey's throat.

"I'm"

"Going"

"To"

"Cum"

He gasped with a final thrust, shooting hot cum into Casey's mouth as the tip of the dildo hammered against his prostate, further stimulating him to ejaculate.

Casey gave a muffled gasp, cum filling her mouth, some even coming from her nose as she continued to gag.

Jayne gave a last twist of the dildo as Simons whole body jerked with the force of his orgasm. Casey gagged harshly as he thrust his spurting cock as far down her throat is it would go, his heavy load filling her stretched mouth, dripping out the corner in sticky strands.

She did her best to obey and not swallow the large amount of his semen and Jayne smacked Simons ass before removing the dildo and sauntering over to Casey. Her eyes were watering, wet from tears and Jayne caught her face in her hands and forced her mouth open with her greedy tongue to swipe the cum into her own mouth.

Stroking the tears from beneath her eyes with her thumb, Jayne patted Casey's head and handed her a tissue before she turned back to Simon and took his mouth as well. Casey watched with big eyes as Jayne fed Simon his own cum and a mixture of both Jayne and Casey's saliva as she slid her tongue between his lips.

"Depravity at its best. Swallow it all. I know you like the taste of your own cum."

Jayne pointed to the bathroom. "You should wash your face off, Casey. I've never seen cum from someone's nose before..."

Simon groaned with lust at the depravity of the situation and salaciously swirled his tongue around Jayne's tongue and into her mouth, tasting his own cum.

"You are such a dirty slut Jayne" he said as they broke the kiss, their faces smeared with his cum.

His fingers toyed with her slick wet pussy lips, her arousal obviously building "but I'd still like to see you use the dildo strapped to you" indicating the series of delicate belts that lay on the side next to the bottle of lubricant.

Casey stumbled into the bathroom, the taste and smell of Simon's cum saturating her senses, her eyes watering from the after effects of gagging on his dick.

Her thoughts were in turmoil, contradictory emotions rolling through her.

She had never felt so enervated ... so much pleasure at being free of moral constraints ... so degraded.

But good girls shouldn't do this or like this. This wasn't how she pictured Edward and Isabella making love. What would her mother say if she found out, and with another woman too?!? She thought.

Her mind flew unbidden back to a long repressed memory, when she was little, touching herself in unknowing innocence because it felt nice. Her mother walking in, her face livid, hitting her with her own hairbrush telling her what a dirty, naughty girl she was.

Casey sobbed, pushing the memory away and came out of the bathroom, she scooped her clothes and panties up from the floor "I have to go" she said hurriedly, not daring to make eye contact with either Simon or Jayne.

"Mmm, yes but you love it so," Jayne murmured, running her tongue over her lips and then wiping her mouth with her hand. She arched into his touch, her gaze flitting to the bed where the straps lay.

Before she could respond to his comment, Casey came stumbling back into the room and gathered her clothes without looking at them, mumbling something about having to go.

Jayne arched her brows and snatched Casey by the wrist.

"I don't think so." She pushed the clothing out of Casey's hands and eyed the girl who looked ready to bolt. What the hell? Moments ago she had been enjoying gagging on Simon's cock and relishing in the filth of what they had been doing for the past few hours.

Casey bit her lip and shook her head. "I have to go. Let me go, Jayne. This isn't ... right. This isn't me."

"Oh, but it is. You're body betrays you, Casey." Jayne slid her hand between Casey's tightly clenched thighs and found her cunt, still slightly damp. "If this wasn't what you wanted, your pretty little pussy wouldn't twitch beneath my fingers..." She slid on between the folds and Casey whimpered, hating herself for doing so but it happened nonetheless. "You were screaming out your orgasms when Simon fucked you like a little whore. You want this feeling. You enjoy being a dirty slut and letting us do whatever we want to you." Jayne slowly thrust her finger in and out, feeling Casey's cream coat her fingers.

"No ... No ... Jayne stop..." Casey looked like she was fighting back tears.

"You know, Casey, you told me how much you wanted Simon, how incredibly handsome he was and how he made you think naughty thoughts. And now you're here. I could've persuaded him to go for some other girl - or a woman - other than you. I only did this as a favour for him. You aren't going to run away in the middle of it."

Casey's face flushed and blushed as Jayne went on about the personal stuff she had revealed after Jayne had bought her numerous martinis. And still Jayne was doing something incredible with her fingers that made her let out a hard pant. And she had a point, Jayne did, that she had wanted Simon the moment she saw him ... Had wanted to prove to Jayne that she wasn't some stupid little girl, could be as sexy and alluring as she was ... Well, almost. But those nagging feelings kept coming back and she shook her head and tried to step away. "Just stop, stop!"

This wasn't going to be easy but Jayne rolled her eyes and said, "Give me your tie, Simon." He handed it to her and she quickly bound the startled Casey's wrists, turned her, and shoved her face down on the bed not giving the young girl chance to react.

"You can say no all you want Casey. No one's listening. Because we all know you mean yes. And right now, your virgin ass needs to be played with so that eventually, Simon can take that virginity, too..."

Simon watched the interplay between the two females, surprised at Casey's sudden cold feet, but also surprised by Jaynes's sudden ferocity.

He handed her his tie as directed and watched, a slight smile playing on his lips, as she bound Casey and roughly threw her on the bed, pinning her down by her neck.

Simon's cock, so recently exhausted, began to stir again at the sight.

He slid up behind Jayne, his dick nestling immediately between the cleft of her bottom cheeks, his hands cupping her large breasts while his fingers circled her nipples.

He lent close and whispered into her ear

"I'll go and wash this" he motioned towards the dildo which had so recently violated his asshole

"you get our suddenly shy slut prepared for her anal virginity to be destroyed, but I'll fuck her ass, you use your new toy on her pussy first to get her warmed up"

He licked the side of Jayne's neck and ear, his cock swelling further against the heat of her ass.

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