7 comments/ 176476 views/ 13 favorites His Boss's Slut Ch. 02 By: Nastilatinabitch All material copyrighted. Feel free to download for your own use, but please request my permission before posting it on any other sites. FF/Lesbian/NonConsent/Authoritarian)/Interracial/Domination & Submission/Public Sex/ Cont from Part 1...Busty, conservative housewife is trapped in the ladies' room of a luxurious resort hotel and forced to submit to her husband's female boss' un-relenting sexual advances. Part One Jen successfully stifles a groan as Renita's fingers expertly stroke her swollen nipples. She can feel warm fluid leaking from her rose petal as Renita grinds her crotch against her firm ass and her forefingers pull and flick at her huge nipples. Before, Jen had been terrified of the gossipy wind-bags outside the stall hearing them; now, she was strangely turned-on by the prospect of discovery. The chattering women finally leave, and Renita goes to the next level. Jen does not resist as the other woman un-zips her dress and begins tugging it down to her waist. She assists by slipping her arms from the thin straps, then leaning forward slightly. "Lift your leg, sweetie. Don't wanna get this nice dress dirty" Jen does as she's told. After hanging the dress on one of the hooks inside the stall, the black woman turns her attention to the knock-out in front of her. Her eyes feast hungrily on the luscious curves of the lingerie-clad beauty. Big, shapely ass, framed so beautifully by the lacy white garters, small waist, and those gorgeous legs in their dark seamed stockings! Freeing her big cock from confinement, Renita steps forward and embraces Jen again. Her hands resume fondling cupping, hefting, and squeezing. The oversized, blunt tip of her jutting strap-on finds its way between the round, full cheeks of Jen's bottom. She gasps and jerks when this happens, but not like before. Now, she welcomes Renita's touch. Her sexual lust is awakened, and once it rears its head, there's no stopping it. The tip of the artificial penis brushes against Jen's outer labia, making her shudder with sudden heat. A steam of clear, viscous fluid drizzles from between those swollen lips as Renita's experienced fingers spread them apart and capture the straining bud of clitoris between them, squeezing firmly, but gently. At the same time, she pumps her hips, sliding deep into her lover's wet, wanting pink core. "Oh, my goodness!" Jen whimpers, as her pussy clenches spasmodically around the thick rubber staff. Her vaginal muscles soften, expanding around the magnificent girth. She groans low in her throat; she could give a damn if anyone hears her! Paul is no slouch in the bedroom, but he's never made her feel like this! An incredible horniness sparks in her belly as the rampant dildo pumps faster in her sopping wet tunnel, the heavy "balls" swinging beneath it slap against her oven-hot gash with each inward thrust. Waves of delicious pleasure radiate from her deeply penetrated vagina as the black woman's cock awakens a lust she hasn't felt in a long, long time. Paul's new responsibilities had him working 14-16 hour days, and their previous two or three times a week love-making sessions had dwindled to one-a very cursory one, at that... Renita's hands, which had been using the lush-bodied wife's ample hips as levers, slide up her sides and beneath her armpits to lustily cup and knead her heavily-swaying, huge-nipples titties, tweaking and flicking the thumb-sized teats while Jen shivers in response. Jen stifles a loud cry just as the outer door pushes open and a set of heels come clacking into the powder room. Renita comes to an abrupt stop, clapping one hand over Jen's mouth to stifle any more out-cries while her fake erection soaks in the rich juices of the panting brunette's stuffed-full pussy. The two lovers wait while the other woman takes her time washing her hands and re-applying her make-up, but as soon as they hear the hydraulic door hinges ease the door shut with a soft "thump", Renita's hips go back into action. Though she would love to go-on fucking this luscious bitch right here, in this stall, for the rest of the night, Renita realizes that they have been lucky so far, and that their chances of being discovered increase by the minute. Plus, she wants to keep Jen on the very edge of satisfaction, so that any resistance she may put up later will be easily overcome. She withdraws suddenly, eliciting a mewling whine from the horny brunette, who was right on the verge of a powerful orgasm. "Whaa-what are y-yyou doing?" she gasps. "What's wrong?" "We have plenty of time for this later, babe" Renita responds, using a big handful of toilet tissue to wipe the honey-like fluids covering her latex dick. "I'll meet you later, after Paul is asleep, and we can finish this then" "I need to cum!" Jen whines pitiably. "OWWW!" she yelps, as a hard slap to her left butt-cheek interrupts her. "I said, I'll meet you later, bitch...don't contradict me again, EVER!" In a less harsh tone, she added, "Make sure Paul gets drunk and is out of the picture by 2am; I'll meet you in my room then" "Yes, ma'am" Jen meekly replies. Paul The executive has been guzzling alcohol like water, first on the plane, then in the their room, and now here at the party. I should be drunker than this, he thinks boozily, and briefly wondered why he wasn't, until it occurred to him that his constant worrying, plus adrenaline, was probably to blame. He's wracked by guilt, but what else can he do? Gulping more whiskey, he looked around for Renita and Jen, but doesn't see them. Please, God, let this shit work, he prays fervently. Never a religious man, Paul is one of those people who never calls God's name until he needs something. The prayer he just uttered is the first he's said in years. If I get out of this, I'll be a better husband and father, he vows, grabbing a fresh drink from the tray of a passing waiter and depositing his empty in its place. This last thought reminded him that he hasn't seen Paul, Jr, or Dana, his daughter, in...how long had it been? Well, its not his fault. He has to work like a dog so that his family can have a nice, comfortable life, and he has earned his success. This is the first illegal thing he's ever done, and he shouldn't to lose his family and freedom over it. Hell, corporate big-shots do it all the time, and get off scott-free. He shakes it off. Everything will OK. Renita will take care of it. I must be drunker than I thought, he mused, feeling sorry for myself like some pathetic loser. I better slow down on the booze. But he downs the last of his drink and looks around for a waiter. Part Two Yolanda has just finished putting a spit-shine on Laurie's tasty pink clit, and know the two exchange spit, tongues tangling and twining as the lusty Latina transfers the juices coated on her tongue to her lover's oven-hot mouth. Laurie relishes that taste of her own sweet cuntal secretions and prolongs the hot kiss as long as possible. She works one hand between their sweaty bodies and inserts a pair of fingers into her lover's slick pink wetness, wriggling them around until the Latina minx purrs low in her throat in response. Now its Laurie's turn... Part three will feature the end of this encounter between Yolanda & Laurie, and some more hot sex between Renita and Jen His Boss's Slut Ch. 03 As ordered, Jen waited fifteen minutes or so to make sure Paul will not wake up from his deep, alcohol-induced slumber. After wrestling him out his clothes and into bed, she showers, making sure to douche and give herself an enema, as she’d been instructed. She dresses in a black satin lingerie ensemble she’d been saving for Paul’s and her anniversary: bra, garterbelt, hose, and a tiny thong. A thin kimomo-type and black high-heeled pumps complete her outfit. She is so hot that she can barely stand it. Paul is snoring deeply when she slips out of their suite and knocks lightly on the suite next door: Renita’s suite. Renita answers the door in nothing but a pair of spike-heeled pumps and a huge black rubber strap-on dildo. “C’mon in, sweetie” she invites, stepping aside. She locks the door, then joins Jen in the spacious living room. Her eyes rove over the brunette’s lush shape, which is clearly out-lined under the thin wrap she wears. Jen can’t take her eyes off Renita’s monster cock. Stroking it lazily, Renita says “Take it off” Jen unties the belt of her robe and lets it slide from her body and pool at her feet, revealing her eye-popping physique to her partner’s admiring eyes. Taking the woman by the shoulders, she guides her to her knees. “Suck my dick, baby” Jen allows herself to pushed to a kneeling position; the strap-on looks much bigger from this position…will she be able to fit it into her mouth? “I don’t have all night, bitch,” Renita barks, no longer the considerate hostess. The harsh words shock Jen out of her trance and she reaches for the ebony staff, wrapping delicate fingers around as much of it’s girth as she is able, which is not very much. Hot tears of shame ran down Jen’s lovely, aristocratic cheeks as she reluctantly allows the bulbous cock-head to slide into her mouth. She struggles to stretch her lips around the apple-sized tip, and is finally successful. Fresh tears wet her face from the stinging pain in the edges of her mouth as a result. Soon the insistent cock-head is pushing at the opening to her throat, and Jen instinctively tries to work- up the necessary spittle to ease the passage of the foraging latex intruder her narrow gullet. Her tongue slithers free to bathe as much of the thick shaft with spit as possible, then Renita pushes forward, this time much more slowly. Jen is forced to breathe through her nose as her air passage is clogged with man-made penis. “That’s a good bitch,” Renita cooes encouragingly, reaching down to fill her palms with her kneeling partner’s huge, satin-covered jugs. Her fingers find the up-raised buds of the brunette’s rock-hard nipples, pinching them through the thin material encasing them. Suddenly, Jen gags, her eyes open wide as she panics a bit, unable to get enough air into her lungs. Renita takes pity on her and pulls back enough so that her cock-tip clears the housewife’s tonsils and she is able to suck in a large gout of oxygen, enough to ease her sudden panic attack. The black executive is satisfied for now with Jen’s oral efforts, and slowly withdraws all the way out of her new lover’s lip-stick smeared mouth. Helping her to her feet, Renita glues her lips to the other woman’s; the response is immediate and expected. A soft moan of desire escapes Jen as her husband’s supervisor pushes her tongue past her teeth, flitting, darting, insistent as it probes the inside of her mouth. The kiss continues as Jen lets herself be propelled backwards toward the immense couch occupying the center of the suite. The smell of Jen’s arousal is an exotic perfume as Renita kneels between her legs and claims the housewife’s breasts as her own once more. Jen is trembling, shaking like a leaf. Unlike before, it is not fear is experiencing, but raw LUST. “I so adore these big titties, baby”, the black woman murmurs, leaning forward to run her wet tongue between the deep, impressive cleavage between Jen’s incredibly-large endowments. “What size bra do you wear; an E cup?” Jean manages to groan “Y-Y-Yesss; II-I’m 44EEeeeeeeOOOOOOAHHH!” Renita’s questing lips have latched onto the straining, quivering bud of Jen’s left breast and sucking gently at first, then more urgently. The satin material is soon soaked with spittle. Nimble fingers unclip the front clasp of the bra and peel the thin cups down and away, so that the biggest set of mammaries Renita has ever seen plop free. They are BIG HEAVY BEAUTIFUL HOOTERS, in every since of the word. And capped with a pair of very wide, very dark brown nipples areola and protuberant nipples, just the kind that made Renita’s mouth water. She wastes no time in partaking of this delectable feast. She licks between them, her hands busily kneading, fondling, and pinching the glorious globes as her lips switched to Jen’s right breast. She spends quality time on Jens’s boobs, sucking them to red, swollen, throbbing hardness. She would gladly spend hours sucking them, but she has much of the sexy brunette’s lush body to sample and an all-day meeting to run the next day. Jen is now in a fever of want. She allows Renita to arrange her on her hands and knees on the edge of the sofa, waiting expectantly for what would come next. She gasps as the other woman’s fingers slip into the crevice between her buttocks and peel those bubble cheeks apart. Normally, she would be mortified at the thought of another woman staring at her asshole, but no more. Renita’s wet tongue flicks against the crinkled, virgin entrance of her anus, and she groans aloud, jerking as she experiences a rim-job for the first time in her life. Renita can’t help herself: she buries her face between those over-abundant globes and begins feasting on the succulent, tasty morsel as it were her last meal on earth. Jen’s big butt-cheeks shake and jiggle as she humps backward, trying in vain to get more of Renita’s tongue in her ass. Renita laps greedily at the puckered star, swirling her tongue in relentless, non-stop fashion until Jen is out of her mind with want. Chapter 4 will be posted soon……. His Boss's Slut Ch. 04 Renita's tongue worked at Jen's butthole like a famished dog at a family barbeque. The horny brunette's brown starfish puckered frantically as the combination of the black woman's hot breath and well-trained tongue sent shivers through her entire body. Any of Renita's past lovers could attest to the high-powered exec's oral prowess; now the formerly prim and proper wife of her second in command could do so as well. Paul is good with his tongue, but he would never dream of licking her there! Jen is panting and shivering with lust and pure want. Renita spends at least twenty minutes on her delicious task, then decides its time to break the huge-titted wife's anal cherry. Jen is confused at first when her lover reluctantly drags her tongue away from her twitching sphincter and whines in Protest. She turns her head to see what Renita is up to; she is slathering a generous amount of some sort of jelly onto her wicked-looking strapon, and Jen's stomach knots a bit with the knowledge that she will soon be impaled through her virgin rear on that fearsome rubber pole. Her lush, pillowy buttocks are peeled apart, and seconds later the tip of Renita's cock is pressed firmly against her anal opening. "Relax, hon", Renita coos, stroking the trembling brunette's lower back, just above the swells of her buttocks. " Push out a little bit; that's my girl...it's gonna hurt at first, then you're gonna love it" Jen tries her best to follow these instructions. Concentrating mightily, she strains to open her sphincter to the large cockhead intent on prying its way inside. Sharp, traumatic pain quickly shoots through the huge-mammaried brunette, spreading like a spider's web through her lush body; she bites her lips to keep from screaming. Still, she continues to strain her bowels in her effort to allow the thick shaft further inside herself. Renita is patient and deliberate, pausing every few seconds before continuing her inward journey. Ten minutes pass before she is fully-imbedded in the groaning wife's outward-bulging anal trench. The ebony beauty's crotch rests fully against Jen's widely-splayed butt-cheeks. She pauses to give her partner time to adjust to the massive latex dong stuffing her rear portal. Her hands slide under and around to cup and knead Jen's enormous titties. She thumbs the already-protuberant nipples into ever thicker, harder nubbins. Jen gasps and moans, her poor, full-to-capacity anus spasms painfully around the bowel-clogging torpedo strapped about Renita's lean middle. Now, she posts gently, steadily in and out of her lover's still-tight backdoor, loosening it with each stroke. In tempo to her thrusts, Renita delivered a series of light slaps to Jen's substantial buttock-meat, causing it the hefty globe to shimmy and ripple gelatinously. Millions of bright, tiny sparkles dash through Jen's beleagured mind. Her whole being is focused on her over-stuffed asshole. And the huge, pistoning dildo stuffing it... After ten minutes or so, Renita decides to give her whining victim a break and withdraws completely. Jen gasps as a rush of cool air swoops into and up her slack, wide-open pooper. "OOOoooo!" she whimpers, as Renita pushes her face between the brunette's wide-spread ass-mounds and thrusts her randy tongue into the breach. She swirls it in tight, looping circles, swabbing the inside of the raw, abused orifice until Jen can't hold back her anguished plea for respite: "R-R-Renitaaa! Oooo, I'm gonna..."she blushes furiously as she feels her bowels cramp painfully, signaling an impending gas attack. "I-I think you should s-stop; Ohhhhhnooo...!" she groans, unable to suppress the loud, blatting fart from escaping from deep within her squirming guts: ffffffFFFllllLLLAAAT!! "YEAH, baby! TALK TO ME!" the black woman chortles triumphantly. "Are you trying to tell me that you want me to keep butt-fucking you, sweetie?" "Y-y-yess" The defeated wife and mother hisses. "Say it, honey. Say the words: 'I want you to keep butt-fucking me, Renita' " "Please; I-I CAN'T!" "You WILL!" Renita states coldly, slapping Jen's left buttock with her sticky cock, sending it a-wobble. Jen is so hungry for the black executive's rubber dick that she gives in, all pretenses swept aside. "I want you to keep butt-fucking me, Renita", she whispers. With minimal effort, Renita is once more buried balls-deep in Jen's now-welcoming rectum. Something snaps inside Jen and she is soon shoving her own ass backwards to meet Renita's spirited thrusts in a greedy attempt to receive more pleasure. The hard-pumping anal invader plowing in and out of her pleasured rectum was driving Jen insane with ecstasy. Jen tosses his head to and fro, lost in the feeling of absolute pleasure and lustful passion. Renita's breath is steady but a bit labored as she drives her cock with mind-boggling speed in the now-gaping asshole of the whimpering brunette. Jen grunts incoherently; her asshole was being severely punished by the thick man-made monster drilling it like an out of control oil derrick. Jen's orgasms shot through her like an erupting volcano. The insides of her silky thighs are drenched with her female spend. The same with Renita: she has had two minor orgasms as well, and the insides of her solid thighs have their own slick, fragrant juices covering them. Jen rocks forward and back to each of the pounding thrusts meted-out by the hard-fucking Renita. The voluptuously-titted beauty's big, fleshy melons bounce and jiggle, swing and sway heavily as she squirms and writhes in response to the relentless butt-fucking. Both women pant and moan, sweating heavily as another intense orgasm sweeps them toward final, explosive completion. "AAAAaaaah, DEAR GOD!" Jen screams, as a nuclear bomb goes-off deep within her belly, sending her into orbit. "aaaooooOOhhhSHEEIT!" Renita howls, sending her horse-cock deep into Jen's lower colon in a final, savage thrust as she is overwhelmed by her own rampaging climax. LATER... The two women snuggle on Renita's huge king-sized bed after a long, hot shower. Though she doesn't want to, Jen reluctantly agrees to return to her and Paul's room after securing Renita's promise that they will see each other again at the first opportunity. CHAPTER 5 CUMMING SOON! His Boss's Slut Ch. 05 PRELUDE: Since their first encounters, Jen has been the "bizness" end of Renita's huge "dick" on a dialy basis; the near constant anal sex, though still somewhat uncomfortable, has left the stacked housewife stretched and loose enough to tolerate the randy black woman's rough, energetic butt-fuckingg sessions. Her husband has been occupied with business meetings by day and drinking himself into a 'poor, poor me' acoholic stupor by night, leaving Renita free to avail herself of his wife's abundant charms to her heart's content (Jen rearely makes her way back to her and Paul's suite before sunrise). We find the lovely sex slave preparing for an afternoon "quickie" with Renita; Paul is in a meeting scheduled to last three hours, butt Renita will be in a meeting of her own in an hour, hence the sense of urgency... After her shower, Jen dries and powders her delectable body, then assembles the items she will need to get ready for her "date" with Renita: an enema bag, a few quarts of warm salt water, and fluffy hand towel. She fills the bag to the one and a half quart mark, and hangs it on the shower rod. The white plastic tube has been cleaned and sanitized previously, so Jen lies on the carpet, on her left side, and carefully reaches around with her right hand to insert it into her rectum. She releases the clamp, then lay back and relaxes as the surge of warm water flows inside. The enema solution depletes itself, so the brunette homemaker works her stomach in a sort of "belly dancer" undulation, as Renita has shown her, to loosen-up any excrement that may be clinging to the walls of her intestine. While doing so, she removes the enema tube and places it on the towel beside her. The water does its thing. The feeling of the water moving around inside her, going from place to place in the inner recesses of her entrails is still a very new sensation to Jen. Twenty minutes or so later, Jen stands, carefully, and shuffles over to the toilet. She tries to relax her rectum completely so that expelling the water will be as easy as possible. Once it is all out, and she satisfied that she is as clean back there as she can be, Jen pads into the bedroom to get dressed. She has purchased lingerie in Renita's favorite colors, black and red, and selects a bra and garter belt ensemble, complete with stockings and pumps, all in black, and dresses quickly-just in time, it turns out, as the knock she's expecting comes as she fastens the final garter-clasp. One look at the sexy beauty and Renita can't keep her eyes or hands off of her...she is barely inside the suite before she is all over Jen, kissing, fondling, and stroking every bit of exposed skin with lips, teeth, tongue. She doesn't have much time to waste, as she has a meeting of her own to attend, so she quickly strips-off the white cloth robe she wears and orders Jen onto all-fours. As always, she is "strapped" for action... Jen is hot, wet, and ready; her asshole is already pre-lubed and slack from her enema.. As soon as Renita's hands settle onto her hips, Jen's knees slide farther apart and her butt lifts higher. One hand, her right, slides down between her legs to rub at the excited nub of her clit, poking boldly through her engorged cunt-lips as the blunt head of Renita's thick butt plunger settles against the dark star of her anal opening. Jen shivers as her lover's/mistress's hands leave her hips and caress her back and the upper swells of her buttocks, then move upward, over her ribcage to her heaving, lace-covered breasts... The red nails rake along the sides of Jen's full, heavy tits. The thick brown nipples grow stubby and rubbery as Renita cups them in her palms and milks them firmly with her strong fingers. A wave of heat flows through the horny brunette, her hormones racing at full speed. The pressure of the oily cock tip against her now-veteran brownie increases, bit by bit, stretching her open; Jen bites her lip against the stinging pain, gasping as the insistent truncheon has its way and bullies it way past her weakened rectal barrier. As always, Renita begins slowly, using long, staedy strokes to loosen her partner up before getting-into the hard, rough-house back-door bum-fiddling she's known for. After a few days together, Jen is able to take more cock into her ass than in her pussy... Her big, firm ass cheeks fill the space between Renita's thighs as if made for that very purpose as she's pumped up her rump over and over... Jen's heavy tits swing pendulously below her as Renita starts to bugger her more energetically, her prodigious hips and buttocks ripple and wobble as the black woman's muscled thighs contact them on each in-stroke. Jen groans deep in her throat as the long thick rubber spike digs deeper and gains more ground inside her beleagured bowels. Her pooper opens wide in its struggle to accomodate the massive tool. Once the oily piston is moving smoothly in and out of her horny ass-guts, Jen begins to buck backwards against lover, shivering delightedly each time this action causes the ceaselessly-thrusting butt-buster to hit bottom. The black woman begins thrusting counter to Jen's movement, and soon they have a nice rhythm going where Jen pushes her ass up and back and Renita pushes her hips forward to meet her. Renita is determined to force more of her "erection" into the enormously-titted housewife's asshole, her thrusting speeding up and increasing in intensity. Renita is driving her like a team of mules. The busty housewife's whole world revolves around her obscenely-stretched rectum and the wonderful black rubber dick stuffing it like a out of control jackhammer. Her eyes are shut tightly against the glorious, yet sinful sensations; she sees crazily-spinning stars behind her closed lids as thunder-bolts of pleasure knife through the core of her being. Pleasure vibrates through Renita's soul as the hard driving strokes and the resultant scrubbing and scraping against her erected clit conspire to send the dominant ebony beauty to the brink of explosion. As for JEN.......................... Perspiration and tears of want course down the brunette's beautiful face as she pants and gasps her way through one of the most intense orgasms yet. Finally, Jen arches her back and releases a throat-searing, primal scream before nearly passing-out from the intense pleasure. I'll try not to take so long to put-out the next Chapter! His Boss's Slut Ch. 06 By joli camarillo & patty parker Cast: Yolanda, Laurie, Renita, Jen, and Kelly Wu The last chapter ended with an encounter between Jen and Renita, right under Jen's husband's nose, (well, practically...he is in the next suite while they did what they did)...I hope it was sufficiently hot to satisfy my loyal readers. This chapter introduces Yolanda, a sexy Latina, Laurie, a luscious blonde, and Front desk clerk Kelly, a hot little Asian doll. From Chapter 5: The black woman begins thrusting counter to Jen's movement, and soon they have a nice rhythm going where Jen pushes her ass up and back and Renita pushes her hips forward to meet her. Renita is determined to force more of her "erection" into the enormously-titted housewife's asshole, her hard thrusting speeding up and increasing in its intensity. Renita is driving her like a team of mules. The busty housewife's whole world revolves around her obscenely-stretched rectum and the wonderful black rubber dick stuffing it like a out of control jackhammer. Her eyes are shut tightly against the glorious, yet sinful sensations; she sees crazily-spinning stars behind her closed lids as thunder-bolts of pleasure knife through the core of her being. Pleasure vibrates through Renita's soul as the hard driving strokes and the resultant scrubbing and scraping against her erected clit conspire to send the dominant ebony beauty to the brink of explosion. As for JEN... Perspiration and tears of want course down the brunette's beautiful face as she pants and gasps her way through one of the most intense orgasms yet. Finally, Jen arches her back and releases a throat-searing, primal scream before nearly passing-out from the intense pleasure. I'll try not to take so long to put-out the next Chapter! Chapter 6 Aside from the usual "hetero" office trysts, the office where Paul and Renita work is a hot-bed (pun intended) of lesbian activity. Yolanda, as described in Chapter One, is a sexy Mexican American of 30 years, who is a whiz at anything computer-related. She is 5'6" tall, 120 well-curved pounds (36C-23-36), and resembles EVA LONGORIA a little bit...Laurie is a platinum blonde honey who financed her education by stripping at a local gentleman's club, where she earned $2,500 a night as a featured dancer. She is slim and stacked, 5'6" as well, and VERY well-built (32DD-24-36), and strikingly-pretty. While Renita has been busy with Jen, the two have been keeping company with each other (Yolanda takes a male lover on rare occasions, but Laurie is 100% lezzie), and since they have a sort of on-going "thing," they made sure that they would share a suite. There are no meetings or seminars scheduled until the afternoon on this day, and so like the rest of Their co-workers, the two women are relaxing in their suite. And, like some of the others, they are taking advantage of the down-time to indulge the lusts of their flesh, as young, healthy, and beautiful single women are wont to do... Yolanda has just finished putting a spit-shine on Laurie's tasty pink clit, and now the two exchange spit, tongues tangling and twining as the lusty Latina transfers the juices coated on her tongue to her lover's oven-hot mouth. Laurie relishes that taste of her own sweet cuntal secretions and prolongs the hot kiss as long as possible. She works one hand between their sweaty bodies and inserts a pair of fingers into her lover's slick pink wetness, wriggling them around until the Latina minx purrs low in her throat in response. Now its Laurie's turn... The blonde ex-dancer massages her lover's outer labia while her thumb busily strokes the erect bud of the panting latina's clit. The normally submissive administrative assistant is relishing the opportunity to take a more proactive role in their sex games. She is a bit surprised that Yolanda hasn't broken-out her favorite strap-on; this is the first time during the conference she hasn't wedged it up the full-bodied blonde's rear end. It's a welcome break, considering how sore Laurie's butt hole is. "My God! You're a hot little cunt! You're juices are flowing like a Class 4 whitewater! Here, taste." Laurie removes her fingers from Yola's steamy cunt and brings them up to her horny co-worker's lips. Yolanda wastes no time taking the slender, sticky digits into her warm mouth cleaning them of the delectable juices with her hot, pink little tongue. Laurie slides back down and buries her head between Yola's golden thighs. Her limber, pink oral digit slides-out to flick along the plump outer folds of her lover's coral slash, before her fingertips pry them apart and she flattens her tongue to swipe it in long, circular strokes in and around the leaking pubic trench. Yolanda is getting hotter by the second; the sexual intensity within her increases by leaps and bounds as she nears a state of higher sexual awareness. Yolanda's firm, perky breasts part from one another while she leans back, and the sultry vixen's head is thrown back by the waves of sexual heat that travel up and down her body. Her moans and sighs of pleasure fill the room and her hips pump up and down against her blonde cohort's finger fucking and expert tonguing. "Cum for me darling," Laurie urges, raising her head but continuing her fantastic digital action. "I want your cum; give it to me; c'mon, baby!" The blonde's plunging fingers are drenched with hot feminine juices. As her beautiful Mexican American lover bucks and shudders through her orgasm Laurie raises all the way up and Yolanda captures her open, questing lips with her own. In her own suite... Renita is busy putting Kelly, the pretty young front desk clerk, through her paces. The strap on she uses is smaller than the one she usually fucks Jen with, in deference to the delicate Oriental's newness to anal sex. Jen is sometimes obligated to tend to Paul's hangovers, accompany him to functions, and service him sexually (this is most rare, as her handsome hubby is usually passed-out drunk when he isn't required to participate in a meeting or training session). Whenever Jen isn't available, Kelly, the bubbly 22 year old, fills-in nicely. No stranger to the strap-on, Kelly is a true submissive, and is quite accustomed to her female lovers filling her hot little honey-pot with thick rubber ding-a-lings. Before she met Renita, only fingers and the smallest vibrators have breached her backdoor; the dominant black woman changed THAT day two of the conference...she began with a moderate sized, six-incher; Kelly is now able to deal with an eight inch long, two inch thick model. She is slimmer and much more petite than Renita's usual partners;she fancies women who are busty (38+, DD cup and above) and with full, shapely asses. Kelly won her over with her bubbly attitude and kinky tastes. Though reluctant to part with her anal virginity, the part-time finance student gave up her butt cherry for two reasons: Retina's irresistible sexual magnetism, and the opportunity to "tutor" under a senior executive of a major corporation. Kelly's parents are from the "old school": though they have plenty of money, they insist that Kelly learn the value of hard work, of working one's way up through the ranks. Kelly harbors a secret, though: she has no intention of eventually taking-over the family laundry business: she has designs on a high-paid, jet-set executive position, of the sort Renita occupies. In order to achieve that, she is willing to sacrifice her body to ingratiate herself to the powerful black woman. If she makes herself indispensable SEXUALLY, that should lead to an apprenticeship to the type of career the ambitious Oriental sexpot desires. The pace has been languid, but Renita decides to step it up a bit. Her hips slide back and forth in a heavy, steady, demanding rhythm, forcing her prick as deep into her young lover's rectum as is possible, moving faster and faster, her thighs and "balls" slapping loudly against Kelly's buttocks. Kelly is getting-off on the submissive and degrading act of being sodomized. The pretty and formerly demure young Asian woman has led a privileged life, the child of wealthy parents and a comfortable upbringing. She has never known REAL pain, until now: Renita is fucking her loosened asshole in short, hard strokes, thrusts that jolt and jar her 105 pound frame and cause her over-stuffed rectum to spasm in response. Kelly feels supreme pleasure, but there is discomfort, too: the merciless butt-fucking, the ceaseless reaming, have conspired to transform her previously delicate little rosebud into a raw, stretched cock receptacle, and there is not a goddamn thing she can do about it except take it. Groan and sob and wriggle and writhe, and fucking TAKE IT... The two rutting females are not unobserved: Jen has entered Renita's suite, using a spare pass key given to her by Renita, and hearing the sounds of hot sex coming from the slightly-cracked door of the master bedroom, she peeks through the opening and spies on the horny pair. "That little bitch," she thinks to herself, jealously, as an especially hard and deep thrust from Renita causes Kelly to cry-out. "That should be ME in there, not her; Renita likes women with curves, not skinny little trollops. GODDAMN HER!" CLASS 4 Whitewater-fast-moving river "rapid" Chapter 7 to follow