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My Wife, Her Slave

Copyright© 2013 by Memory Heap

Chapter 53: Happy Birthday (Part 2)

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 53: Happy Birthday (Part 2) - She was my wife, but she was her slave. It started as a discovery of something new, but had developed into something so much more. And now, was she still my wife, was she only her slave, or were we sharing her?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Consensual   Reluctant   Slavery   Lesbian   BiSexual   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Spanking   Exhibitionism   Fisting   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys  

Nina put her hands on Heather’s knees, spreading her legs. “Lie back. If you want to watch, you can.” She placed kisses on both of Heather’s knees, then started kissing her way up her thighs, alternating from side to side.

When she got halfway, Heather started to get an idea as to where she was heading and Nina heard a loud gasp. “Are you going to kiss my pussy?”

Nina grinned to herself, then lifted her head long enough to lock eyes with Heather. “Oh, dear heart, I am going to do way more than kiss your pussy.” Her head went back down to continue the trail of kisses, now punctuated with long licks of her tongue. As she closed in on her target, she moved her hands to cup the cheeks of Heather’s ass, and lifted it to bring the pussy into prominence.

Her mouth closed on Heather’s vulva, and Nina extended her tongue to push into her opening, licking all around the edges, and exciting all the nerves there. She heard Heather moan loudly, then she flattened her tongue and started moving between the folds of her pussy, working her way up to Heather’s clit.

She narrowed her tongue, using its tip to poke under the clitoral hood, finally feeling the little bud. She avoided the tip, moving her tongue all around the sensitive organ, feeling Heather’s hips already starting to punch up at her mouth. Knowing that this was the first time anyone had put their mouth on this girl’s pussy, and knowing how responsive the girl had been so far, Nina didn’t think it would take long for her first orgasm to hit.

She worked her tongue back down to the girl’s opening, stabbing into it a few times, then started the journey back to her clit. This time, she wrapped her lips around the bump, and sucked strongly to pull it in between her lips. The response was immediate, as Heather’s hands suddenly clenched on the back of Nina’s head, pulling her in tightly to her pussy. Nina could hear the constant moaning above her, and feel the vibrations through Heather’s body and into her mouth. She decided it was time to go for the prize.

She put her middle finger at the opening into Heather’s channel, and as she started pushing it into the incredibly tight passage, she flicked the tip of her tongue over the tip of Heather’s clit. The response was immediate. Heather yelled as the orgasm hit her like a truck, crushing Nina’s head into her pelvis, and actually forcing Nina’s finger deeper into her pussy.

Nina kept her tongue going, doing her best to keep her teeth from hurting the girl, so tightly was she being pulled in. She moved her finger around, seeking the little rough patch at the front wall of her vagina, rubbing it forcefully when she found it. That sent Heather into another crashing orgasm, her hips bouncing on the table, her head lolling back and forth and her breathing coming in great convulsive gasps.

A moment later, all of the energy left the girl, and she seemed to deflate on the table. Her arms dropped away from Nina’s head, flopping to her sides, her legs going limp, and her breath whooshing out of her lungs. Nina thought that she might have even passed out, so she kissed her pussy softly, and carefully lowered Heather’s butt back to the table, then pushed herself away in order to stand up and look her over.

Her eyes were open, so Nina knew she was still conscious. She leaned over the young girl and gently brushed her hair off her face. She leaned down to kiss her, letting her get a taste of her own secretions from Nina’s mouth. Nina pulled back a little, seeing Heather lick her lips, pondering, and raising an eyebrow in question. “Yes, dear heart, that’s what you taste like. It’s very nice.” She softly kissed her again. “Did you enjoy that? It seemed like you did.”

Heather actually gave her a little grin, then said. “I think you killed me. I don’t think I have any strength left.”

Nina chuckled. “One of the wonderful things about being a woman is that we can do that over and over again. The French call it ‘the little death’, but no one has died from an orgasm yet.”

Heather finally showed some more signs of life, so Nina helped her sit up, then pulled her into her lap, moving the chair away from the table. “So, how was your first experience with being eaten?”

She impulsively leaned over and kissed Nina, then put a hand on the side of her face. “When you first started kissing my legs, and moving up toward my pussy, I couldn’t believe what I thought you were going to do. And then, when you started licking me, it was like my mind just short-circuited. I thought the top of my head was going to come off when I started coming. I had never felt anything so good and so strong. When you kept licking, and ... did you stick a finger in me? I just blasted off again. It’s all just so amazing.”

Nina kissed her, this time long and slow, and covered one of her breasts with a hand, squeezing it and then toying with the nipple. Now, here comes the big question. Nina took a breath, then posed the question a little hesitantly. “So, since you liked it so much, would you be willing to try doing it yourself?”

She got a bit of a surprise when Heather turned in her lap and covered one of her breasts, squeezing it the same way. “In other words, you want me to eat your pussy and make you feel the same way?” Before Nina could say anything, her mouth was covered by Heather’s lips, and her tongue was in Nina’s mouth, searching for Nina’s tongue. Nina suddenly felt like the prey rather than the predator, and was starting to think that she had unleashed something that had been deeply buried in this young girl for a long time.

Heather ended the kiss and pulled back slightly, keeping their foreheads in contact, somewhat coquettishly, she asked, “Will you taste the same as me?”

Nina grinned at her, “Well, you’ve already tasted yourself, so I guess you’ll have to try me to see if I taste different.”

“Works for me.” Heather climbed out of Nina’s lap, and turned to the side, waiting for Nina to climb up on the table. Nina sat at the edge, spreading her knees wide apart, waiting for Heather to move into the chair and come between her legs.

Heather put her hands on Nina’s knees, then looked up at her. “I’m not quite sure what to do.”

“Just do what feels natural. Do whatever you liked about what I did to you. We’ve both got the same equipment. Just don’t bite me.” She smiled to soften the statement. Heather smiled back, making it obvious that she got the joke.

As Nina watched, Heather bent her head to kiss Nina on one thigh, then moved to the bare flesh above her stocking. She kissed it, then ran her tongue over the bare flash, moving toward Nina’s pussy. Nina held her breath, waiting to see if Heather was going all the way up, but the lick stopped just short of the junction of her thigh, a hair’s breadth from her pussy.

Heather switched to the other thigh, her tongue again gliding wetly over the bare flesh, both of her hands now sliding up and down Nina’s legs over her stockings. Once again, Heather stopped just short of Nina’s pussy. Nina let out the breath she had been holding as she watched Heather to see what would happen next.

Heather lifted her head, staring at Nina’s pussy, transfixed by her tattoo and her piercings. Nina was about to say something, to whisper words of encouragement, when Heather suddenly wrapped her arms around Nina’s hips and pushed her face into Nina’s groin.

Heather’s tongue came out, not even tentatively, and she licked Nina’s mound from the top of her slit up to her navel. Nina leaned back, supporting herself on her elbows so she could still watch Heather, unsure of what the young girl would do next. With Nina’s slit now more accessible, Heather leaned over and speared her tongue into Nina’s folds, tasting her and comparing Nina’s taste to her own.

An instant later, Heather’s mouth covered Nina’s vulva, and her tongue tried to push its way into Nina’s opening. Nina sucked in a breath at the surge of sensation, and thought that Heather might just be able to bring her off, even as inexperienced as she was. She could feel the tongue moving around, a little uncoordinated at the moment, but she thought a rhythm might establish itself.

After a moment of exploring Nina’s vagina, Heather started sliding her tongue up through Nina’s petals, stopping to lick now and then, moving slowly toward the ultimate goal. When her tongue felt Nina’s engorged clitoris, she swiped at it with her tongue, making Nina moan and suck in a breath. Heather started licking the clitoris like a cat, lapping at it repeatedly, delighting in what she could feel as Nina started flinching every time Heather’s tongue passed over her clit.

With every lick, Nina’s hips were lifting toward Heather’s mouth, and Heather delighted in the knowledge that this was all being caused by her—she was in control of this beautiful woman. She remembered that Nina had stuck a finger into her pussy, so she moved a hand into position, and pushed a finger as deep as she could. She realized that there was room for more, so she pulled her hand back and put three fingers together.

She surrounded Nina’s clit with her lips, flicking her tongue back and forth over the tip. When Nina’s hips lifted, and she yelled out at the sensations Heather was triggering, Heather pushed all three fingers into Nina’s opening and moved her fingers around inside the warm, wet cave of Nina’s vagina. One of those fingers scraped over Nina’s G-spot, triggering her orgasm.

Heather was unprepared for the violence of Nina’s reaction, so her fingers got pushed deeper into Nina’s vagina, and she momentarily lost contact with Nina’s clit. The slamming of her mouth back into position triggered a second orgasm and Heather did her best to stay there, madly moving her tongue back and forth over Nina’s clit, knowing that she needed to keep doing that until Nina made her stop.

Nina could only hear her breath roaring in and out of her lungs. Her eyes were tightly closed as she receded into one of the best orgasms she had experienced in a while. Her reality didn’t include a pretty and very young girl doing her best to keep Nina coming, until Nina finally started to come back to earth. She finally realized that someone’s tongue was still working back and forth over her overly sensitive clit, so she put a hand on the head of this angel and pushed on it, finally making her break contact with Nina’s flesh.

The head popped up into Nina’s line of vision, displaying a wet face and a huge grin. Nina ran a hand through Heather’s hair and smiled warmly at her. “So, how do I taste? I’d say you liked it.”

Heather giggled. “No, it was horrible. Tasted like rotten fish. It was slimy and slippery, and can I have some more? Huh? Can I do it again?”

“Get up here and give me a kiss.”

“Oh, you want to taste yourself?” Heather climbed up on the table, and in to Nina’s arms. Nina gave her a tongue-filled kiss, then put a hand to the side of her face.

“Not bad, but then I’ve tasted myself a lot.”

“Really? Do you taste yourself every time?”

“Put it this way. Yours isn’t the first mouth that’s attacked my pussy, and I’ve kissed most of them afterwards. I like to thank anyone who does such a good job on me.”

“So, did I do a good job?”

“Fishing for compliments, are we?” Nina ran a hand through Heather’s hair, and pulled her in for another togue-filled kiss. “Yes, dear heart, you did very well. You made me come more than once, and I really enjoyed it. If you enjoyed it as well, then I’d say everything is fine.”

“Oh, yeah. I really liked it. Making someone as beautiful as you react like that ... well that was really neat.” She kissed Nina again, then asked, “All those piercings in your pussy ... I didn’t hurt them, did I? They must have really hurt when you got those.”

“The most painful one was the one in the hood of my clit. The others were actually over very quickly, so they didn’t hurt when they were done. They were sore for a few days after, but that was it. Now, they’re fine. They should be getting replaced with some jewelry before much longer.” She gave Heather a crooked grin and said, “I’ll show them all to you when I get all the final bits.”

Heather put a hand on one of Nina’s breasts, giving it a squeeze and giving her an impish smile. “So, we’re going to get naked again sometime?”

“Oh, I imagine. I’ll get to see you quite a bit while I’m working here, and we can maybe get together now and then once my contract here is finished.”

“I’d like that.” Her hand moved to Nina’s other breast, giving it the same treatment. Shyly, she asked, “is there anything else you can show me?”

Nina smiled at her, and kissed her softly. “Getting hungry for a little more? Want to come again, do you?”

“Well, it is my birthday...”

“ ... and you want another present.” At Heather’s nod, Nina said, “Well, there is one more thing I can show you that I think you’ll really like. It’s a variation on what we just did to each other.”

“More licking? I really like that. You made me come so hard when you did me.”

“First, we need to move to the middle of the table so we’ve got room.” As Nina was laying on her back, she used her elbows and feet to push herself up the table until she was roughly in the centre. Heather came along with her, on her hands and knees.

“Now, dear heart, you need to turn around and put your knees on either side of my head.”

As Heather was getting herself into position, she stopped and said, “I think I know where this is going. I lay on top of you, and then we can lick each other at the same time. Right?”

“Smart girl. Would you like to try that?”

“Oh, yes. I think when you lick me while I lick you, it’s almost going to feel like I’m licking myself.”

“I’ve heard people say that before.” She pulled Heather down on top of her, positioning the girl’s legs so her pussy was over her mouth. She gave a quick flick of her tongue over Heather’s clit, and felt the girl’s hips press down in reaction. She started gently laving the clit above her, waiting to feel Heather’s lips and tongue and smiled when she suddenly felt fingers peeling her labia open, and a tongue slicing through her folds.

A moment later, Nina felt Heather nearly attacking her pussy, licking and nibbling at every part of it. She felt fingers pressing into her opening, and realized that she might have unleashed a sex-starved wanton from within a shy young girl. She tongued the pussy above her, pulling down on Heather’s hips to increase the contact, and did her best to make this beautiful creature come again.

It was the work of only a few minutes before Nina could feel Heather’s body convulsing as a new orgasm took her away. She was surprised when Heather never moved her mouth off Nina’s pussy, continuing to lick and suck even as her orgasm was coursing through her. The vibration of Heather’s moans pushed Nina into her own orgasm, and she did her best to emulate the young girl, trying to keep her own mouth in place on Heather’s folds.

Heather was doing her best to try to push Nina into another orgasm, at the same time as Nina was trying to make Heather come once more. Neither one of them noticed the conference room door opening, nor did they see anyone coming in. The CEO was at the head of the little group, and she turned to motion the rest to silence. They all started filing into the room, enraptured by the sight of the two women avidly working each other’s pussy with their mouth and tongues and fingers.

A few hands started playing with breasts and even pressing against mounds, so erotic was the scene before them. One or two hands even ventured under skirts to touch wet flesh, but not a sound was uttered as no one wanted to end the tableau of flesh before them.

The room continued to fill up, still in complete silence, although some heavy breathing could now be heard from some of the voyeurs. More fondling was happening, but no one dared say a thing as they continued to watch Nina and Heather trying to devour each other. The two women were the only source of sound in the room, but the sounds they were making were raising the level of arousal of everyone else.

The erotic tableau broke up two minutes later as both women erupted in simultaneous orgasm, tightly clutching each other’s legs, mouths still pressed to vulvas, tongues striving to catch juices, and loud wails being muffled by wet flesh. As the two started to relax against each other, spontaneous applause and cheers came from the large group of watchers. There were loud whistles and catcalls echoing in the room.

Heather panicked as she was not used to performing for an audience. She tried, unsuccessfully, to cover herself with her hands, and was frantically looking for her clothes, sure that she was about to be disciplined for being found naked and tangled with Nina. As Nina was used to having other people watch her having sex, she took it all in stride, and was doing her best to try to calm Heather. Heather even tried to hide behind Nina, not thinking about the fact that Nina was also naked.

The CEO, accompanied by a few of her staff, had by this time moved up to the table, and she reached out to take Heather by the arms. She pulled her in to a tight hug, doing her best to calm the girl. Heather kept repeating, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry...”

Heather suddenly found herself being firmly kissed by the CEO, and feeling the woman’s arms around her. She could even feel a tongue running over her lips, almost as if the CEO wanted to taste Nina’s juices. She started to relax, almost imperceptibly, as it sank into her brain that she might not actually be in trouble.

When Heather’s struggles ebbed, the CEO pulled back from the kiss and put a hand tenderly to the side of Heather’s face. “It’s okay, little one. You are not in trouble.”

“But, but ... what Nina and I were doing...”

“ ... was not wrong in any way. You were simply enjoying each other. I actually asked Nina if she would help you become a woman, now that you are an adult and were probably wondering about what could happen between two beautiful women.” She kissed the young girl again, this time cupping one of her breasts and giving it a gentle squeeze. “So, are you having a good birthday?”

Heather blushed at the realization that things had been planned to go this way, and at the realization that the owner of the company was actually touching her boob. She practically beamed as she smiled up at the CEO, and said, “Oh, yes ma’am. I think I’m still buzzing with what Nina showed me, and the way we did things. I really like her, and she’s so beautiful.”

“So are you, little one. So are you.” She gave the breast in her hand another squeeze, causing Heather to blush once more. After another quick kiss, she said, “Now, I need to speak to Nina for a moment, so I’m going to turn you loose to all the other girls. I know they will want to congratulate you, and some of them are going to want to touch you and play with you, as it’s your first day as a woman. No one will hurt you, and you can say no to anything you don’t want to do. It’s your day, and you’re in charge.” As she released Heather from her arms, a group of other girls practically swarmed her, and Heather was soon being kissed, fondled and touched all over her body. The CEO could see that Heather was practically wriggling with glee, so she decided that abandoning her to a school of sharks would probably be okay.

She could see that Nina was surrounded by another group of sharks, one of whom had her face in Nina’s pussy and one who was kneeling over Nina’s face, obviously getting her pussy eaten. Several others were playing with Nina’s breasts, or lightly tugging on various piercings, and seemingly waiting their turn before they could avail themselves of Nina’s tongue.

“Stop pulling on the girl’s piercings. They may not be fully healed yet, and you’re likely to hurt her. If I see any damage, there will be trips down the hall for everyone involved.” Hands quickly came away, and a chorus of “Yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress” could be heard. She tapped the girl who was eating Nina on the head. “Quit playing and make the girl come. I need to talk to her.” To the one kneeling over Nina’s face, she said, “Find someone else to finish you. Get off her face.”

The kneeling girl reluctantly backed away from Nina, then laid down on the table, grabbing one of the other girls on the way. She pulled her head into her pussy. “I’m so close, finish me. It won’t take long.” The CEO was getting a little impatient, and was about to pull the other girl out of Nina’s pussy when she could see Nina finally erupting into her latest orgasm. She once again tapped the licker on the head. “Don’t push her into another one, but lick her clean, and then get up.” The girl complied, backing away from Nina a moment later, and getting off the table.

The CEO smiled down at the supine Nina, seeing the sheen of sweat covering her body, wondering how many times Nina had been brought to climax this morning. She could see that Nina’s pussy was still very engorged, and fleetingly thought about making her come one more time by manipulating her clit with her fingers, since Nina seemed to react strongly to that kind of treatment.

Nina came out of her latest orgasmic fog to see the CEO looking down at her. She started trying to sit up, and the CEO gave her an arm to help her. Once she was upright, with her legs hanging over the edge of the table, she looked at the CEO. “Thank you, Mistress. I guess I’m a little out of it.”

 
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