Bethan
by Mr Anton Pipe
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Erotica Sex Story: We follow Bethan and Kiki's developing relationship as Bethan is drawn into the erotic vortex of the BWR. Our friends are back at Alm College for their sophomore year and love is, as always, in the air. If you'd enjoy learning more about Kiki, Rose, Lynn and the others then you can read 'Rose Does College' which covers their freshman year but Bethan's story can be enjoyed on it's own.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Post Apocalypse Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Food Oral Sex Squirting Water Sports .
Bethan was cute. Kiki thought so anyway. She had that certain something, despite not being spectacularly beautiful like Rose or even Lynn. When Kiki brushed the strands of wild dark hair out of her eyes, the look Bethan gave her in return made her belly flutter. Kiki had never set out to find a new female lover. It was exciting and different. She shared everything with Rose and Lynn, Alex and Ross and Darren of course. They were all supportive and Lynn said,
“I’m only a little jealous because I’m not in your management lectures and I can’t watch you falling in love. I can’t wait to meet Bethan.”
They were naked of course and Lynn’s tongue had only recently been flicking over Kiki’s clit.
“It might be a long time before she’s ready for you,”
Kiki said, spreading her legs even wider and reaching down to stroke Lynn’s face.
“Hmm but you’re ready right now aren’t you?”
Lynn grinned and waggled her tongue.
“So ready darling. Uuuoh.”
Kiki luxuriated under Lynn’s fabulous aural skills and imagined doing likewise to Bethan.
Watching Bethan and Kiki’s first kiss, in the half dark of the lecture theatre, would have made Lynn wet. The joy and surprise on Bethan’s pale face. Hazel eyes wide. The sheer pleasure bowing Kiki’s lower lip in that way that delighted Lynn when they made love.
“I’ve. I’ve never done that before,”
Bethan whispered but she didn’t draw away at all. In fact she put her head on Kiki’s shoulder as they turned back to the front before anyone noticed.
“I don’t believe that for a moment. You’re telling me you’ve slept with two guys and you never kissed them?”
“They were guys.”
Bethan almost squeaked.
“I mean with a girl.”
“You never practised tongue kissing with your girlfriends?”
“No. Did you?”
“No. Never.”
Kiki shook her head.
Bethan giggled.
“I only ever dated guys until last year. Then I met Rose and learned what I’d been missing,”
Kiki admitted.
“What was that?”
Bethan asked. Kiki’s heat rose. That innocent cheek was part of what made this girl so hot in such a mysteriously complicated way.
“Come back to my place this evening and I’ll show you.”
“OK.”
Just like that. So simple, direct, light hearted and daring. Kiki had to restrain herself from going for another kiss. How did this absolute darling not have a boyfriend?
They discussed exactly that over dinner in Kiki and Darren’s new flat.
“I thought Thom would be better but he was just like Ed in the end.”
“He couldn’t satisfy you?”
Bethan shook her head.
“I liked him. I really did. He was kind and gentle but it wasn’t enough. I guess I just need a bit more of a man, you know.”
She looked up at Kiki with sad eyes.
“I know what you mean. I didn’t know how much I was missing out until I got Darren inside me. I mean Alex is technically bigger and Ross isn’t much smaller but Darren is just so strong. He’s gentle when I need him to be but that strength gives him such control and when I need it he can really take me deeper than the other guys. Essen could too of course but...”
Kiki trailed off.
Bethan’s pretty mouth was an O around her spoon.
“I thought you were with Rose or maybe Lynn. Don’t tell me you’ve got three or four guys on the go as well?”
Kiki lowered her eyes and nodded.
“I’m a giant slut I’m afraid.”
“It’s just,”
Bethan paused.
“How do you manage your life. I mean how on earth do you maintain that many relationships?”
Bethan was just being practical and curious and not judging her at all. Kiki smiled and leaned across the table, twisting her tab bangle around so she could share the projection with Bethan, cheek to cheek.
...
Bethan accepted the spoonful of dessert from Kiki without comment. She was still engrossed in the extraordinary auto-schedule. Cuddled up on the couch, Kiki fed them both as she took it in.
“So earlier when I agreed to come over you put me in here and that meant that Darren is with Lynn right now, whereas before he’d have been here and she’d have been with Ross and Rose. I mean presumably not actually sleeping with Ross and Rose but together in Rose’s flat.”
“Why wouldn’t she be sleeping with both of them?”,
Kiki asked and timed her kiss to meet Bethan’s surprised turn towards her. The half eaten ice-cream cake only made it better. After a few seconds Kiki felt her relax, then let go further and melt into Kiki’s arms and really start kissing back with passion. The fire in Bethan’s eyes when they came apart made Kiki instantly wet.
“Will you be my dessert?”
Bethan nodded.
Kiki’s dress was gone in moments, practically ejected over her head. She wasn’t used to wearing anything inside the new flat anyway. She left her minimalist blue silky underwear in place and dived on her prize. Undressing Bethan was everything she had imagined. Bethan was into natural fibres for everything and wore what seemed to be dozens of loose knit layered garments that came apart with polished wooden buttons and toggles. The woollen arm wraps and the cotton bodice and the linen bustier were all separate. There were pieces Kiki didn’t even know the proper names for. The kissing never stopped all through the exciting process and Bethan wasn’t passive either. She ran her hands over Kiki’s body and played with the panty ties and edges of her bra cups.
“I could wish I had breasts like yours,”
she said, leaning in to kiss Kiki’s right tit.
“They’re a bit big to be honest but the guys certainly like them.”
Kiki got the shoulder toggle undone and Bethan’s whole pale right arm was free.
“It blows my mind that you have multiple guys on the go and they’re somehow OK with it.”
“Men aren’t that complicated really,”
Kiki said as she worked on the other shoulder toggle.
“As long as they get plenty of pussy, food and reassurance, in that order, they’re as tame as puppies.”
Bethan laughed and wrapped her bare arms around Kiki. They kissed deep and when they came apart again Bethan’s back buttons were all undone and Kiki’s bra was coming away in Bethan’s hand.
“You do love Darren though don’t you? I can tell by the way you talk about him.”
“Very much. I love them all but Darren and I are a pair. We complete one another.”
“He won’t mind will he?”
Bethan asked as she frogged her legs and brought her toes up to Kiki’s panty ties.
“He doesn’t. He already sent me a message earlier after the reschedule. ‘Have a great evening and make her cum like a faucet.’”
Bethan saw the message projected from Kiki’s bangle and her legs went out in a v, Kiki’s panties hanging from between her toes.
A little later on Kiki’s bed the pleading look in Bethan’s eyes went to ecstasy and then to shock as she squirted long and hard in Kiki’s palm. A stiff nipple between Kiki’s fingers and their eyes locked together.
“Oh, Oh I didn’t loose control did I.”
Bethan panted when her eyes had uncrossed.
“I’m so wet it feels like I peed myself.”
Kiki brought a finger from Bethan’s sex to her own mouth and sucked it, never breaking eye contact.
“Only in the best way. Umm you’re so hot and juicy.”
Bethan relaxed and grinned as Kiki trailed kisses down her body, sucking briefly on a super sensitive purple nipple. Her legs came apart again all on their own and her hips raised, reaching for Kiki’s hot lips without her conscious intervention. Fuck, she was out of control and she didn’t care. Even that thought couldn’t hold together when Kiki’s mouth closed, wet and hot, on her still vibrating clit. Bethan moaned incoherently, bucking and jerking till her b cups wobbled and her teeth chattered.
When she had licked the taste of her own orgasm thoroughly from Kiki’s mouth Bethan asked.
“How long would it take for me to learn to pleasure you like that? To have you squirt for me?”
“I don’t know? I hope it takes a while though. I want to enjoy every step along the way.”
With Kiki on her side, one leg cocked and Bethan pillowed on a chocolate inner thigh, they started down that road with wet kisses and gently exploratory fingers. They fell asleep without any further gushers but Kiki was in no way disappointed. She was an erotic puddle of loved up lust with a huge grin, even as she dreamed.
When Kiki woke Bethan was sitting, naked, on the side of the bed, facing away from her. Her dark frizzy hair an absolute haystack tangle. The bones down her pale back just barely visible as ripples. She was just far enough off skinny to be sweetly delicate, although not as slight or elven as Lynn. Kiki rolled towards her, curled around and kissed Bethan’s right leg. She looked up and their eye’s met.
A joyous half hour was spent rolling around the bed, kissing one another’s bodies, mouths and faces. Staring into one another’s eyes as they inserted fingers and tongues into one another and having a whale of a time. They gradually migrated from the messed up bed to the shower where fingering and tonguing accelerated and Bethan’s efforts to make Kiki squirt picked up in earnest. She wasn’t shy about it either. Kneeling on the shower floor with her face fully glued to Kiki’s vulva, sucking and moaning until Kiki could barely stay upright under the waves of pleasure.
They had washed one another’s hair, rinsed thoroughly and were cuddling towards dryness in a couple of towels when Darren came back. Bethan went stiff in Kiki’s arms when she heard the door.
“It’s just Darren coming back. We can have breakfast together before we head off. Please stay.”
Bethan relaxed somewhat but hadn’t replied when Kiki flung her towel onto a rack and pranced off starkers to welcome Darren home. Bethan clutched her towel around her and peeked through the crack of the door.
Darren pulled his gym vest over his head.
“Hello darling.”
A naked, warm and slightly damp, Kiki slid into his arms, fully pressing herself against him.
“How was the surprise night with Lynn?”
Darren chuckled.
“About how you’d expect. We took an evening picnic out to the nearest green space as she had to study. Which she did but only as long as I molested her, repeatedly exposed her and felt her up. After an hour or so she carried the remains of the picnic and I carried her, riding my cock most of the way, back to her place to finish the fuck against the wall in the hallway in front of the open door. She was very happy and slept the night away in my arms.”
“That’s lovely. I’m so proud how you’ve learned to love Lynn as she needs.”
Bethan watched as they kissed and Kiki slid his shorts off. Her breath caught as Darren’s erect cock momentarily came into view and her pulse quickened as it looked like they might fuck right there but they just kissed deeply, pressed together, like Bethan’s hand was pressed to her excited pussy.
“How about your date. Did it go as you hoped?”
“Oh, better then I dreamed. Bethan is the cutest, horniest, wettest little slut muffin you can imagine. I’m hopelessly in love.”
Bethan’s cheeks reddened. She let the towel go. She was practically dry and warm now too. She shifted slightly to track the couple as they sashayed across the living area.
“That’s wonderful.”
Darren looked about.
“Bethan’s just drying off and then we can have breakfast.”
Kiki said. Darren nodded and went to put his gym clothes in the washer.
“Fuck. What was she going to do?”
Bethan looked about for her clothes. Half of them were still out there on the couch. She picked up the towel and put it next to Kiki’s, then went and put an eye to the crack of the door again. Kiki was clearly starting on breakfast preparations and neither of them showed any sign of putting on clothes. They seemed completely relaxed. When Kiki had said they were nudists, Bethan had imagined that meant when they were on holiday or something. Clearly she had meant more than that. It went someway to explain the sexy goings on anyway. Bethan hesitated, her stomach rumbled.
“Bethan. Do you want eggs?”
Kiki called out, putting a heavy pan on the stove. She did want eggs. That’s exactly what she wanted. It would have been dishonest to say otherwise.
“Yes. Just coming,”
she heard herself call back, in an almost normal voice.
The mincing, naked, tiptoe walk from Kiki’s bedroom door to the seat next to her at the table was the hardest thing she’d done since, well since forever. Darren barely even glanced her way between catching toast and juggling plates. Bethan was out of breath and blushing from head to toe. Her cheeks, both sets, on fire, by the time she slid in beside Kiki. Darren was on Kiki’s other side and would only have to look down and to his right to see her pussy. Her legs squeezed together like a vice. His arms were big, with rope like muscles that stuck out but not out of proportion with his legs. Bethan flinched away as soon as she realised that it was her staring at his sexual appendage. His enormous legs were relaxed and it was fully on display. Breakfast was actually fine and Kiki’s arm around her was more than comforting. Darren was polite and watching him feed Kiki was as erotic as being fed by Kiki. Bethan was still a little shaky and hot cheeked but she managed to return the favour and get the hang of feeding Kiki in return, if not simultaneously with crossed arms, like Darren was doing.
“You’re on Kiki’s management and administration track then?”
Darren asked.
“Yes. That’s how we met.”
Bethan managed. Darren nodded and sipped his coffee.
“I did a module of that as part of my one year scheme.”
“So you’re not a student anymore?”
“No. I’m a customer advisor and general dogsbody at Fit Day’s over on Garside.”
It was so normal to be sitting around chatting like this and yet so freaky to be doing it naked with two people who didn’t seem to be phased at all. Sitting cuddled up with Kiki felt wonderful though, now she’d calmed down enough to appreciate it.
“So are you on the full three year admin track like Kiki?”
“No. Two plus an internship for me. I can’t believe I have to start looking in the new year. It’s only a dozen weeks away.”
“So will you be looking for a management position here in Alm after that?”
Kiki asked. Her comforting arm had become a caressing one that felt even better especially when her fingers reached Bethan’s right breast.
“Yes I guess so. There aren’t too many junior corporate positions outside Alm city I don’t think. I’m certainly not about to ship out to the coastal states or Harring or somewhere.”
“We’ll have plenty of time to be lovers then and you’ll learn all the ways to make me wet.”
Kiki turned to kiss her with a sweet jammy tongue and Bethan closed her eyes and clung to the pretence that they were alone.
She was moderately pretty, Darren thought, and amusingly highly aroused. He concluded that he wouldn’t say no but he wouldn’t chase. Then sipped his coffee and reminded himself what a fucking lucky man he was as Kiki’s left hand closed possessively around his upright cock. He’d slipped, pleasurably, from her grasp and done a good deal of the clearing up before they surfaced from sucking one another’s faces, with hands between each other’s legs, a few minutes later. That blush suited Bethan.
“Sorry darling. We got a bit distracted.”
Kiki offered.
“It’s OK love. Hot pussy will do that but I have to get to work.”
Bethan’s blush had deepened and almost reached her stiff little purple nipples.
“Would you like to meet Rose and Alex?”
Kiki asked.
“Yeah,”
Bethan breathed,
“They’re your lovers too right?”
“Yes. It was Rose who taught me how to make you squirt. If you still want to learn she could teach you too.”
The embarrassment was finally too much for Bethan who just sort of rolled and folded herself into Kiki’s lap. Kiki enfolded her and exchanged blown kisses with Darren, over her head, as he rushed off to get pants, shirt and bike helmet. She rocked and cradled her lover, not quite full babying, until Darren had gone and Bethan began to recover.
“I’m sorry I’m just not used to being nude. It was OK and then I got turned on and Darren was being so normal and OK with it. I just couldn’t.”
“It’s OK. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have cuddled you in front of him. I’m just too excited and in love to think straight I guess.”
“You really feel like that about me. All giddy and melty inside and like you want to be inside me?”
Kiki looked down at the flushed anxious woman in her arms.
“That’s exactly how I feel. I couldn’t describe it any better.”
“It’s the same for me.”
Bethan looked up with that open honest expression full of desire that went straight to Kiki’s heart, via her clit. She leaned over to the side, lay on the bench and helped Bethan roll on top of her. No more words were needed. She took Bethan’s excited pink folds into her mouth and they made love with no holding back.
Twenty minutes later two very happy girly lovers whooped and squealed in mutual delight as they squirted in one another’s mouths. Panting and giggling they stumbled to the bedroom on wobbly legs.
“I want to dress you,”
Kiki mumbled.
“Need to wash my face”.
Bethan leaned on the bed.
“No. I want to wear your cum,”
Kiki said.
“Fuck that’s hot. I don’t know if I dare.”
They dressed one another, interspersed with kissing and licking one another’s faces until they were quite presentable and recovered enough to head for campus, barely even late.
By lunchtime Bethan had been apart from Kiki for only two hours. A number of things had clarified in her mind in that short time. She loved Kiki. She was way kinkier than she ever suspected of herself. Her fear of male physicality was making her choose boyfriends who couldn’t satisfy her. She wanted more of the taste of Kiki even though it made her crave cock more than ever. Every time she shut her eyes she saw Darren’s seven inch boner winking at her with Kiki’s hand wrapped around it and every time she let that thought linger, her imagination got wilder and dirtier. She was in Sal’s in a booth by the window at 12:05 and it took her a minute to realize she was in the wrong spot. When a voice from the next booth said,
“I’m with Alex tonight, or rather he’s at mine.”
Bethan got up, took a deep breath, and turned to go around to the next booth and introduce herself. Fortunately Kiki was just coming in. They stepped into one another’s arms right next to the booth where the others were sitting and neither held back on their kiss. It went on long enough that Lynn commented.
“That is so hot I may need an intervention.”
Bethan blushed and they scooted into the isle seats either side of the table.
“Hi Bethan. I’m Rose. This is Lynn, Ross, Alex and you clearly know Kiki.”
Rose, the redhead by the window on the far side of the table, was clearly the head girl of this group. Lynn was sat, side saddle, on the lap of a blonde guy, Ross. He just nodded when she said,
“Hot new love makes me squelchy.”
Bethan studiously ignored that he had his right hand far enough up her skirt to be able to confirm. Alex, on the other side between Kiki and Rose was tall and quite handsome in a slightly hard way. Not heavy muscled like Darren, just a roughened look somehow. It was there in Ross too, just not quite so obvious. Alex must have seen her looking.
“Ross and I are scholarship students from West Harring. Rose is from outside Chareen and Lynn is from Parkerton.”
Bethan was momentarily tongue tied but Kiki responded,
“Bethan’s an Alm native like me.”
Bethan nodded, noticing Alex’s arm around Kiki which she was clearly leaning into.
“Yeah, I’m a local. I’ve been to Chareen but never Harring or Parkerton. What are they like?”
Alex and Ross looked at one another. Lynn said,
“Parkerton is almost all big farms and small towns. My Daddy’s farm is a little bigger than this campus and that’s only a small one. We all have guns and we’re generally very polite and well brought up. Except I met Rose and turned into a slut.”
The drinks were arriving and Lynns knees were certainly far enough apart that the waitress would see her panties. So Bethan thought until a glance, she couldn’t stop herself from making, confirmed that Lynn wasn’t wearing any panties.
The glance made Lynn smile and she continued,
“The guys don’t like to talk about Harring. It’s not a nice place to grow up. Industrial, dirty, a little backward with an authoritarian overbearing government.”
“An authoritarian overbearing government with a habit of spying, torture and assassination,”
Ross added.
“That sounds awful. I’m surprised they let you come here.”
Bethan said.
“It’s an old arrangement from a time when things weren’t as bad. We are certainly extremely lucky to be here.”
Alex commented quietly.
Bethan had turned towards Ross though and saw that Lynn was still casually flashing even though the waitress had long since moved on. She looked, fully and steadily this time, and Lynn’s grinned wide. She clearly intended Bethan to see. Well her blond slit was certainly pretty and with recent events Bethan couldn’t claim unfamiliarity with feminine charms.
“Let me help you with your drink,”
Lynn said, bouncing out of Ross’ lap into the tight gap between him and Bethan. Only then did Bethan notice that the drinks were all disordered. Lynn’s tea was in front of her. Her mocha was in front of Lynn. Alex and Kiki across the table lifted cups to one another’s lips in a synchronised move like a dance. Rose and Ross leaned across the table and did likewise. Bethan only had a moment to take in that Rose’s tits were as spectacular as her face and Lynn’s hand was on hers, helping to get the right grip. She needed both hands it turned out as Lynn’s tea came with a saucer. It was a strange kind of dance. Anticipating when your partner wanted to drink and adjusting in turn to the arrival of your mug at your lips without using your hands. They were all excellent at it, clearly having had a lot of practice. Even managing to carry on conversation at the same time. Bethan did her best not to bang Lynn’s teeth with the ceramic cup and not to dribble down her dress. She listened as schedule adjustments her own presence had likely caused were discussed. Until Lynn asked,
“Are you fucking with Darren as well or just Kiki?”
Bethan nearly choked.
“Just Kiki,”
she croaked. Lynn absorbed that instantly and continued making arrangements. Bethan looked across at Kiki, who was drinking from the coffee cup in Alex’s long hand as easily as if it was her own.
“Don’t worry. I’m sure Darren would welcome you if you asked but no one will be upset if you don’t. That’s the same for everyone here isn’t it. Loving me isn’t a barrier to love or sex with any of my lovers.”
There was a general chorus of agreement and a clicking together of mugs and cups which waited for Lynn’s cup to be carefully included. Bethan really did feel included, even though they surely didn’t all mean they would sleep with her for the asking. Rose had to rush off to a seminar but not before a fiery passionate kiss with Alex and a reminder to invite Bethan on Saturday.
“What’s happening on Saturday?”
she asked as Rose headed off.
“Just the usual naked party at Rose’s place,”
Lynn said casually.
“Rose’s flat is a naked house. Well mine is now and Kiki’s too I guess but on Saturday anyone is welcome as long as they’re naked. We sometimes get forty or more and that’s a pretty wild orgy and sometimes it’s just six of us.”
“This will be the first one of the year and we’ve not put it about so I guess it will just be us, maybe Toby and Jen, Professor Malcolm and maybe Lara?”
Ross made it a question.
“No.”
Kiki, shook her head sadly.
“Lara dropped out permanently and went back up North after what happened. She took it very hard.”
Bethan wanted desperately to ask about the orgy which terrified her but she couldn’t so she asked,
“What happened?”
“Lara was in love with Essen, well we all were a bit but he turned out to be a spy for the Harring government. Rose found him out and Alm security took him in a raid. When he saw them coming he tried to kill Lara with a shard of glass. He didn’t get her but she was in a terrible state. Rose went to comfort her and then she had to tell Lara that she was the one who had shopped Essen. Lara couldn’t face any of us after that.”
The usual effervescent Lynn forced out the words and looked down. Then Bethan saw that Kiki had a tear in her eye. She abandoned the drinks without hesitation and was around the table in a second.
“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have asked.”
She tried to wrap all of Kiki in a hug which wasn’t really possible, especially when Alex already had an arm around her but it kind of worked. She tried to kiss Kiki’s tears away and prevent her own from flowing. Somehow they ended up wrapped around one another with Alex’s long arms around both of them. Bethan should have been afraid but all she actually felt was incredibly safe. Across the table Lynn too was curled up in Ross’ arms, sad but peaceful. The look on his face said as clearly as words that she was the most precious thing in all the world to him. Maybe an orgy with these guys wouldn’t be such a scary prospect after all. These guys and Darren. It was a treacherous sneaky thought and Bethan dismissed it but she didn’t try to remove Alex’s arm from around her. It never even occurred to her until he said,
“Lynn and I have got to go do some calculus.”
To Bethan that sounded like a sentence of doom but Lynn immediately perked up and seemed quite keen. Then Kiki whispered in her ear,
“Lynn loves calculus almost as much as she loves Rose.”
Alex must have overheard because he said,
“Alex needs calculus almost as much as he needs you lovely ladies.”
With that he scooped them out of the booth, kissed them both on the cheek and was off, Lynn scampering after him after a parting, hand up skirt, squeeze from Ross.
Alex’s kiss tingled on Bethan’s cheek but Kiki seemed herself again.
“We’ve got Business Finance in the dome in ten minutes.”
“OK but I want to ask you about Saturday.”
Saturday was already starting to tingle in her mind more than Alex’s kiss.
...
Bethan’s room was small, cosy, fancifully decorated in earthy colours and a little chaotic around the edges. It was perfectly her. Kiki sighed peacefully.
“You don’t mind if I go naked do you. I’m more comfortable that way now.”
“You go right ahead lover.”
Bethan was super relaxed too. There would be no surprises of the naked male kind here tonight. She flitted about putting some music on and wondering what to cook before checking on how Kiki was doing. She was stretched out stark naked on the couch. Bethan just stared and drank in how beautiful she was.
“There I was wondering what to eat tonight and you were right here all perfect and yummy.”
Kiki reached out both hands and ran them up her legs in the most unambiguously sexy way. Bethan leaned into it, parting her thighs and jutting her hips till her dark green woollen skirt was bundled around her waist. She let Kiki take her right foot and place it high up on the back of the couch, opening her fully to her lovers gaze and fingers.
“You first and then the chicken pizza,”
Kiki said.
What chicken pizza? Bethan wondered absently but it no longer mattered. She gave herself fully to Kiki’s smooth strong hands and her warm, wet, oh so talented, mouth. Kiki licked her legs while peeling off her clothes, then sucked her nipples while warming up her pussy with a finger. She was moaning and gasping and crooning. Tangling her fingers in Kiki’s tight frizzy hair and bucking her hips before Kiki’s mouth even found her slit. She could no longer stand when it did and didn’t want to anyway. Her desire to pleasure her lover and to feel the heat of Kiki sex was such that she practically nose dived between Kiki’s legs, no hesitation, no coming up for air. She would willingly drown in the dark purple wetness of her lover. When the door bell went Bethan realised a few things. She was wet. Hair plastered to her forehead wet. She must have been nearly asleep because her head was very fuzzy. She was very weak all of a sudden and her limbs didn’t seem to want to do what they were told. Kiki wriggled easily out from underneath her and headed for the front door. Only then did the near panic set in as a dread cold tingle starting at her toes and fingers and was soon clawing at her heart. She was naked and soaked in squirt and saliva and so was Kiki and there was someone at the door. She heard the latch go and her heart jumped but she still couldn’t move.
“Thank you. Chicken and sweetcorn. That looks right.”
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