The Owls Club
Copyright© 2025 by Arking
Chapter 18: Love and Other Bruises
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18: Love and Other Bruises - Set in Australia, an older woman takes an interest in a younger, teen gal. It's a love story set within an enigmatic dom/sub relationship. As you can imagine, mistakes are made, punishments doled out, and humorous situations abound. The author, an older woman, delivers a great story that develops over time, just as it does in real life. She also wrote CJ & Me and Hannah's Way.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction Humor DomSub
Kathleen just watched. With each passing second becoming more and more aroused. Torn between desires, one to join them and feel the joy of having a fit young body, in her arms. And another of just wanting to see two beautiful creatures, melt into each other’s arms. To see the lust and desire on their faces, the eagerness of Michelle, trying to rip Louie’s clothes from her tight body. Those clothes, which were almost glued to her body, not a thread became loose and every button straining to keep a piece of material in place, attached to every seam being strained as Michelle eagerly tried to dispossess Louie of all of her clothing, without any success.
Kathleen stood in the hallway watching them as her hand opened her blouse and she managed to pinch her nipples through her bra, teasing herself, feeling her body come alive, or more alive than it was before. That feeling of jealousy, that consumes so many others but has no place in a D/s relationship, vanished as if it were a puff of smoke on a windy day.
The younger women were tangled on the floor, the front door was still wide open and any passer-by would not be in any doubt that two people were in the throes of a passionate engagement. Kathleen continued to look at them, seeing Louie finally pin Michelle down, sitting on her chest, her arms pinned to the floor above her head. Even with all the exertion, her shirt was barely ruffled and still intact, her shorts, pulled down just far enough to display her flat stomach.
Kathleen slowly disrobed, leaving just her white high-cut panties on The only sign of any excitement was a spot in the centre and a noticeable fresh odour, she moved over to them, standing directly in front of Louie, she lowered her panties and exposed herself, then moved inch by inch closer, to be just within reach. Looking down into Michelle’s eyes, seeing the lust on her face as she tried to free herself from Louie’s grip. Michelle looking into her Mistress’s eyes smiled and wiggled some more to get herself free. Louie looked up and moved her head forward to take in Kathleen’s aroma, and seeing the moisture captured in her fur.
She did not hesitate or try to find any delicate way of tasting Kathleen, she fastened herself onto her core, feirstly, supping, slurping, licking as fast as she could tasting her juices on her lips. All the while keeping Michelle trapped underneath her, feeling her wiggle, hearing her panting and sounding desperate to get out from being trapped. Kathleen slowly lowered herself onto her subs face coming face to face with this beautiful fit Louise. She kissed her, tasting herself and feeling her dutiful sub start to manipulate her strong tongue into her Mistress.
Looking into Louie’s eyes she held her head in her hands, then kissed her passionately, letting her tongue dive and weave in her mouth. She pulled on her hair, not to hurt but to control, because that is her nature, looked into her eyes and broke her kiss, all the while Michelle was taking control of her Mistress core as only she knew how. Licking her outer mound, then her pink sensitive lips, seeking out her pearl, flicking it, and sucking on it. First gently, then with some hot, fast movements, making her Mistress rise.
Kathy let go of Louie’s hair and started to unbutton her shirt. It was three women, each of them fighting different battles, Michelle to get her Mistress to cum, Kathleen to show her sub that slowly is sometimes quicker than rushing at things, and Louie, wanting to keep Michelle pinned and also enjoy this magnificent older woman.
Soon it was Kathleen who helped Louie out of her shirt, not a word was spoken. She stood up and held out her hand to help Louie stand, their eyes locked onto each other. Michelle was panting, in frustration. It was Kathy who stood before Louie with Michelle watching on. Who twisted each nipple and watched as Louie’s breathing began to change. It was Kathy who put her hand down into Louie’s shorts first, feeling her wet core, knowing how turned she was. It was Kathy who pushed her shorts and panties down. Down to her ankles then turned to Michelle “Help her out of her shorts sweetheart. Then taste her, use that tongue to explore her, my love.”
Michelle looked up at her Mistress in admiration, smiled and simply said “Yes Mistress.” She took each foot out of each leg of Louie’s shorts, and then started to kiss up her thighs. Getting to the top, she used the magic of her tongue and with every passing second, her legs widened. Kathleen never let Louie’s gaze wander from her, looking into her eyes as each hand was tweaking her boyish-looking chest, almost as flat as Michelle’s AA’s.
Michelle was working hard on Louie’s core, spreading her wings, to get access to the juices starting to find its way to her lips.
All the while Louie was finding ways to enjoy being the centre of both Kathleen and Michelle. She felt Michelle’s prodding fingers in her backside, not knowing where it will lead. Watching Kathleen’s eyes penetrate her soul. She instinctively raised her hands to cup each of Kathy’s bosoms, also pinching her nipples in reply to her own being assaulted. She was loving the attention. It was Michelle who drew her into her first orgasm, pushing a finger into her anus, as she also inserted two fingers into her tight core. Working in tandem sending pulses of electricity through her body. Louie stood up onto her toes, as Kathleen pulled at her nipples, and Michelle manipulated her fingers to maximum effect, to reach her inner spot, as her digit pushed further and further into her rear.
She reached her crescendo and Kathleen kissed her as she came, stifling any sound, and Michelle hugged her and rested her head in the small of her back. Kissing her rump. All three of them stood there in the front entrance, the door still open.
Kathy looked at them both, both young, both fit, both wanting her as much as she wanted them.
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