Hope Olson wakes up in the dark motel room; it must be early morning but the shades are drawn against the light. The room is dim and all the furniture nothing more than hulking shadows. She is recovering from a long night of lovemaking with the mysterious man Peter and the incredibly sexy Patti McGuire. Her soft blonde body is still tingling with the thrill of being completely possessed by a man for the first time. She can still feel his sticky juices bubbling with her virginal dew.
Hope licks her lips recalling the taste of the lovely Patti's mouth engulfing hers and she shudders as the taste of Patti's hot pussy still dances on her tongue. She had been dreaming about running off to Chicago and trying out for playmate, but mostly she's been imagining many more long nights entwined in Patti's arms.
As she stretches her long limbs she notices that she is alone in the bed. Then she jumps, startled to see the shadowy form of the chauffeur standing at the foot of the bed.
Hope sits up frightened and begins to crawl backwards away from the dark figure. But a strong hand grasps her ankle and pulls her back. Hope kicks out her free leg and knocks off the chauffeur's cap. Long blonde hair comes tumbling down and covers the chauffeur's shoulders.
The chauffeur lets out a hearty laugh and shakes her soft blonde hair. "Easy Hope," she laughs, "I'm a friend. I knew Peter and Patti would pick you as soon as I saw you in the doorway." Hope is still too startled to speak but the other beautiful blonde continues; as she speaks she gives Hope some orange juice to drink. "They'll be back in a little while and I thought that we should get acquainted. You know I could hear you in the barn."
Now Hope is blushing; she looks so chaste and vulnerable as her cheeks and chest redden. She is nude and her soft body is emitting a scent and seems to glow with her farm fresh purity. She demurely pulls a sheet up to her neck but her large breasts are still visible under the light fabric.
The chauffeur can see Hope's embarrassment and smiles, "No darling, you were fantastic. I'm so jealous of Patti. She says you are the sweetest thing she's ever tasted. Peter can't stop talking about how good it was to do you. He's been on the phone to LA all morning. I think Hefner is going to fly you right out." She's now sitting on the bed and stroking Hope's hair.
Hope's head is down and she watches the woman with eyes uplifted; she's innocently sucking her thumbnail. She looks like a painting of the perfect seduction. "Anyway, I heard so much about you that I just needed to see you. And they were not exaggerating. You are sensational." Hope lets out an agreeable little snort; she is admiring the beauty of the woman's eyes and she's feeling herself seduced by her voice.
As if reading her mind, the woman leans in close to Hope and whispers, "I'm so pleased to finally meet you." She then lightly kisses Hope's trembling lips. "I'm Susan by the way." Susan is now slowly unbuttoning the chauffeur's tunic and Hope glances down to see her fine breasts slowly coming into view as the coat falls open.
"Patti told me to take care of you. How would you like me to take care of you?" Susan is now gently tugging at the sheet and Hope's flimsy covering is slowly sliding away.
Hope's luscious skin is unveiled like the work of art it is. Her white flesh looks like cool marble in the grey light. Susan sucks in her breath as Hope's large kissable breasts swell in the chilled air of the room. Hope's flesh may look like cool marble but it's hot to the touch as Susan presses her lips on a nipple.
Hope is helpless and powerless to resist Susan's attentions. She groans as she falls back onto the bed. Susan follows her as she slips the tunic off; her large creamy breasts brush against Hope's lips.
The girls look at each other and begin to kiss. Susan's tongue is very different than Patti's; it races around her lips and darts in from every angle. Hope's hands glide down Susan's body and her fingers try to work under the edge of the tight uniform slacks.
Susan's hands are searching every inch of Hope as their lips stay locked. Hope gets a sensation of being totally consumed and she is beginning to get wet. She greedily guides Susan's roving hands towards her dewy bush.
Susan giggles. "I have a better idea." She reaches for her coat and take out a large plastic and rubber object; although she's never seen one Hope knows that she's looking at an enormous dildo.
The young girl is uncertain but Susan firmly turns her over onto her belly. Before Hope can protest the machine is turned on and its soft buzzing noise lulls Hope into complacency. She gives a little start as the cool tip first touches her back but the vibrations and pressure feel so good.
Hope is softly humming as the machine runs over the gorgeous expanse of flesh on her back and hips. The whole time Susan is whispering, "Oh Hope, you are so pretty. So soft. You feel so good. God, I love this round little ass. I can't wait to make you come. Will you come for me baby?"
Hope continues to moan and hum as the machine goes over her plump and juicy butt cheeks. Susan slides one hand under her belly and eases Hope onto all fours. Hope turns and stares at Susan with pleading eyes and Susan resolves to make those sweet eyes plead even more. She is guiding the vibrator up the supple of flesh of Hope's inner thigh. She pauses with the tip just at the beginning of her parting pussy lips.
Susan is staring at Hope's face while holding the vibrator just close enough to shake the dewy and curly pubic hairs and tease the lips into swelling and spreading in anticipation. Hope is watching Susan's eyes and she sees a combination of love and lust that scares her. Suddenly Susan smiles devilishly and begins to push the tool in.
Hope bites down on her lip to keep from screaming and the two girls go through a strange dance, never breaking the stare between them.
Hope's pussy welcomes the vibrator and Hope is gripped by spasms of elation as the machine explores her sex. Hope begins to rock her hips up and down to increase the motion of the machine but Susan keeps unyielding control, moving it in and out and searching for the points of maximum pleasure. She watches Hope's eyes for each helpless reaction and when she finds a vulnerable spot she works the machine against it until Hope looks about to faint. Each spot gives an orgasm and each orgasm builds in intensity.
Abruptly Hope's body snaps up and she's on her knees. Susan loses her grip on the vibrator for a second as Hope falls backwards on the bed. Susan takes hold of the devise and kneels between Hope's legs. She looks down at the throbbing beauty as Hope glares at her with her beseeching eyes. Hope's breasts redden and swell as Susan works the vibrator deeper into her victim's womb. Hope is now thrashing and bucking, lifting her ass up and down, trying to beat the machine it seems. She reaches up and clenches Susan's shoulders as her body freezes and rattles in ecstasy. Even her moaning is in rhythm with the machine and she gives one final whimper as her orgasm slides away.
Susan takes out the vibrator and begins to lick it; her eyes have not left Hope's and she beams as she brings the vibrator to her own pussy. She takes Hope's hand and wraps it around the handle. Hope slowly recovers from her reverie and begins to take over control of the vibrator.
Hope is getting excited as she explores and probes and caresses the inner secrets of the other beauty's sex. Watching Susan drive towards a climax brings Hope close to climax herself and as Susan's hot juices begin to flow on her hand both woman are sobbing with pleasure.
Susan has an incredible capacity for sex and she keeps Hope going all morning. After a series of orgasms with the vibrator she takes Hope's hand and slips her fingers into her pussy while she fondles Hope's. Then she begins to attack Hope's breasts again, kissing and sucking and squeezing. Hope is flopping around like a willing rag doll and Susan explores every inch of her young soft body.
Finally Hope is laid back down on the bed and Susan stretches her body over the pretty young blonde. She wraps her hips around Hope's head and engulfs the girl's pulsating pussy with her mouth. As Susan's tongue drills into Hope, Hope matches the action inside of Susan. In her excitement Susan rams a finger into Hope's bottom. Hope lets out a muffled howl as she winces from the sweet pain. Then she even more eagerly continues to gobble up Susan's hot juices.
Hope's body is throbbing with pleasure and Hope is unaware of anything except the sharp satisfying pain in her bottom, the pulsating heat inside her pussy, and the tasty juices flowing down her throat. This is the scene that Patti and Peter walk in on.
"I guess the babysitter is out of control," Patti laughs. Hope looks up at Patti and gives a dizzy smile and then goes back to eating Susan. Peter and Patti watch with enjoyment and pride as the two blondes spend another ten minutes passing an orgasm back and forth.
When they finally finish Hope's breathing is shallow and her heart is racing. She is dizzy from bliss and is weak and pliant. All she can think about is more sex.
Patti lifts up her head and gives her some juice; Hope gulps greedily and then leans in to kiss Patti. Patti responds for a moment but then pushes away. "I can't wait to do you again baby but we need to get you some breakfast. You're going to need your strength for what's in store."
Hope whimpers softly as Patti pulls away. She looks around the room frantically and gives Peter an eager seductive look. He grins back.
Patti comes back and starts to feed the wild girl some yogurt. Hope is trembling as she gobbles up the food. Slowly her senses return to her but her desire for Patti remains.
