Lost In A Wrong Turn: 18

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2025-3-3

Freddie started rummaging through the nightstand and brought out that same strap-on that Alice had seen Michelle wear two nights earlier. Alice had a thought.
“Jane?”
“Yes?”
“Would you mind if I . . . God, I feel so silly asking this, but . . . could I use it?”
“Absolutely child.”
Michelle reluctantly dismounted the young woman’s face so that the three veteran lovers could outfit the younger woman with the harness. Alice had to admit that it felt kind of powerful, seeing that object jutting up into the air from her hips. Jane applied a coat of lubricant and then straddled Alice’s midsection.
“Take the shaft in your hand and guide it to the opening,” Jane said somewhat anxiously. Alice did as asked, nervously trying to point the head of the device into Jane’s pretty pussy. Jane grasped her wrist, helping steady her arm. Then the older woman sat back, letting the entire length slide into her body with a satisfied gasp.
‘I’m doing it,’ thought Alice. ‘I’m fucking a beautiful woman with a fake cock.’
Jane was rocking her hips while Alice bucked hers, and a light sound of flesh slapping against flesh began to reverberate through the room. Michelle offered her crotch up to Alice again, and Alice’s tongue went back to work.
“Damn girl, you’re gettin’ good at this,” the powerful woman moaned.
Alice was blushing. She liked making Michelle happy, and compliments from her were like music. She tried to do everything to Michelle that Jane had done for her earlier. Michelle’s mound was swollen and juicy, and Alice simply couldn’t bury her lips and tongue any deeper in the woman’s pussy. Freddie was straddling Alice’s stomach while facing Jane, and the two of them had begun a series of long, deep kisses. Freddie was fondling her older lover’s ass as it bounced up and down on Alice’s hips. Alice slipped a finger into Freddie’s box from behind, letting her fuck it like Jane was fucking her ‘cock.’ She had one free hand left, so she inserted a finger into Michelle’s asshole like she had seen Freddie do. Michelle’s sphincter was apparently as muscular as the rest of her body, as her finger met with heavy resistance. But the resistance quickly dissipated, and she had Michelle completely at her mercy.
“Hmm,” moaned Jane as she rode the young woman’s hips. “It seems our friend has taken to ‘exploration’ like Lewis and Clark.”
It seemed Michelle had planned on making her own witty remark, but she was cut off at the pass as Alice’s constant nuzzling, licking and coaxing finally brought her lover to climax. Alice continued to stimulate the muscular woman’s clit and asshole for the duration, and her face was soon covered with Michelle’s juices. Michelle was finally composed enough to remove herself from Alice’s face and give the girl and nice, long kiss.
“I think you have a REAL future as a lesbian,” joked Michelle. “You’ve already got a talent for it!”
“Don’t tease the poor girl,” interjected Jane as Alice began blushing. “It upsets her rhythm.” Jane and Freddie were still making out as the older woman rode Alice’s fake dong and Freddie rode her finger.
“Well Michelle,” said Freddie, “if she’s half as good as you say she is, I think I’d like to have a try.” She looked warmly back at their young charge. “If you’re up to it.”
Alice wasn’t sure how she could still feel so sheepish considering all she had done over the previous few days, but she still felt a bit timid. But when Freddie turned around, Alice was captivated by the woman’s lean beauty. Her hair was cascading everywhere and her eyes were smoldering in their sockets. She was the very essence of erotic, and she wanted to sit on Alice’s face. Who was she to argue?
Alice nodded and Freddie pressed her crotch up against Alice’s lips. It was soft and moist and practically perfect. Alice slid her tongue, taking more time than she did with Michelle. This was a new woman for her, and she needed to get used to her body. Freddie’s moans, and an occasional adorable squeaking noise she made, let Alice know she was on the right track.
Michelle had pulled another strap-on device from their toy chest and had slid into the harness. Alice was wondering where it was going. After getting the device lubed up, Michelle quickly straddled Alice’s waist just behind Freddie. Alice saw the tip of the device pressed against Freddie’s rosebud.
“Oh you . . .” Freddie started to object, but she became silent (except for another squeak) as Michelle pushed the plastic cock home. Alice got a front row seat to the invasion, occasionally stopping her oral assault on Freddie’s wonderful pussy to marvel at the sight of her anal penetration.
“You see Ms. Alice, Freddie’s cunt gets extra-sensitive when she’s got something buried in her backdoor,” Michelle said wickedly.
“Michelle darling, you shouldn’t be just giving away secrets like that.” Jane didn’t sound particularly displeased though.
“Why not? She’s gonna find out as soon as Freddie here adjusts and she sticks her tongue back in her cooter.”
“You are an evil woman,” moaned Freddie, whose violated sphincter was beginning to relax as it accommodated the thick toy. Her lower body was already quivering. Alice saw that and decided to put Michelle’s theory to the test. Sure enough, the first flick of Alice’s tongue into Freddie’s box elicited a major pleasure response.
‘Oh, yummy!’ thought Alice who proceeded to lick and suck on Freddie’s tender sex with relentless enthusiasm. Freddie’s squeaking noises were now more common than ever and she was grinding her crotch against Alice’s lips hardcore.
Jane, who had been taking a leisurely ride on the strap-on express, started to groan. Alice could no longer see that far down her body, but she felt Jane’s sticky-sweet cum dripping onto her hips.
“Oh I needed that,” the matriarch whispered. Alice wished she had been able to do more for the beautiful woman, but all her other resources were currently occupied. And her senses were on overload. Everything she tasted, saw, heard, smelled or touch was about sex. She had been terrified of sex just a few days earlier. She thought that it was be painful and icky, mostly because she had planned on doing it with a man, which made her feel queasy inside. But the only thing she was feeling at that moment was satisfaction. She wasn’t sure how long her face remained buried in the beautiful girl’s crotch and she didn’t much care. Every second and every lick was like paradise.
Alice buried her tongue deep into Freddie’s box and she nuzzled the clitoral hood with her nose. This, combined with the added sensitivity provided by the dick in her ass, sent Freddie so far over the edge she had no chance of recovery. Alice hadn’t seen an orgasm like that before, not that she was an expert by any stretch of the imagination. But Freddie’s body was rocking and shaking like a beautiful vase in a San Francisco quake.
“Keep going!” Michelle practically shouted. “Let’s see how long we can keep her like this!”
“Oh . . . don’t you . . . don’t you dare!” Freddie’s objections were less than convincing. Alice redoubled her efforts, including direct stimulation of the clit with her tongue, and Michelle’s tempo of pounding Freddie’s ass also increased. There was a brief lull in the aftershocks rippling through the woman’s body, but then they seemed to regain their strength.
Jane was still straddling Alice’s hips, relishing the afterglow of her own climax. “You see, our little Freddie is somewhat multi-orgasmic if you know which buttons to press. And you’re pressing two of them right now.”
“Not fair,” Freddie gasped as the second wave of pleasure coursed through her body. “You two know me too well. I think . . . Oh God!”
“That’s three,” said Michelle. “I think we’d better let her off the hook this time. After three straight, she’s not much use the next morning.”
After a few minutes, the four girls disentangled themselves from their toys and awkward positions and lay down next to each other. The king-sized bed was able to comfortably accommodate all of them. Alice found herself wrapped up in Michelle’s strong arms while Freddie pulled the sheets up.
“Thank you,” whispered Alice contentedly. “Thank you all.”
Jane glanced over at her. “It’s not always going to be this easy you know. Some people aren’t going to understand what you’re going through. Others just won’t care. But you’ve got a good start now, and we are going to be more than happy to get you as ready for the real world as we can.”
Alice knew what Jane was saying was true. She still had to deal with her parents and family. She didn’t worry about how her friends would react. She didn’t actually have any friends. The closest she had, besides the women in the bed with her, were Heather and Laurie, and they were actually more like the devils she knew rather than the devil’s she didn’t. But they seemed different the last few days. Maybe they could be her anchors once they set back to sea. She’d start trying to patch things up the next morning. Just that thought made her feel a whole lot better. It meant she was willing to try something new, and that seemed to be working well for her those days. It was with that thought in mind that she fell asleep, cuddled against Michelle’s chest.