Jennifer sat up. The wood of the floor felt good on her bare ass. Her pussy felt raw from being eaten out by Angela and then by Eric. She gingerly touched her clit. She jumped from the electric sensation caused by the contact, and started to rub herself again. She felt horny again, and very sluttish. She knew her life would never be the same.
It was hard to believe that she was wondering how sex would feel like earlier this morning. Then she met Eric, then Angela, and now her sexual initiation was almost complete. She had made it with a woman, sucked and deep-throated a cock, and now she was about to get fucked for the very first time. All in one afternoon!
Angela got up from the floor, wobbling a little, and went to the kitchen. She came back with a plate of cheeses, a pitcher of orange juice, and three glasses. She put the plate in the center of the trio, and poured the juice for them. She sat back down cross-legged and started nibbling on some cheese.
"Eat," she said. "You both are going to need your strength."
Eric sat up. He reached for the juice Angela poured, and drained the glass in one shot. He poured himself some more, and started to drink that one more slowly.
Jennifer grabbed her juice and a couple of cheese sticks. She placed the cold glass of juice firmly against her pussy, shivering, and nibbled on the cheese.
"Oh, this feels nice," Jennifer said of the glass at her snatch.
Angela laughed, and followed suit, purring at the sensation. "You're right," she said, "this does feel good! So soothing!"
"Now that's not fair!" Eric said. "I have to wrap something cold around my crotch to cool it down!"
"Don't worry dear," Angela said, "I'll cool you down later. Right now, we need that monster of yours at operating temperature!"
Jennifer giggled. She was eating to regain her strength.
"What have you got in mind, hon?" Eric asked.
"Oh, I don't know, right offhand...maybe cuffs and bedrails..."
Eric looked at her "Excellent!" he said.
Angela looked at Jennifer. "Finish up your juice, dear," she said to her.
Jennifer grabbed her juice and gulped it down, then finished her cheese. She accepted Angela's hand when she got up and came over to her. Angela led the way to the back of the house, towards the master bedroom.
Jennifer watched Angela as she walked. She was about the same height as her. Her hips were sweetly flared, slightly bruised from their romp. She saw her tits in her mind: Sweet; A good 38C. Her pussy was lightly covered with red pubic hair, and delicious. Jennifer felt the shiver of lust starting deep in her pussy again.
The two women entered Angela and Eric's bedroom. Jennifer gasped. The bed was a true four-poster, made of mahogany. There was a net chair hanging from the ceiling to one side of the room. There was also a gymnastic "horse" on the other side of the room with what looked like manacles wrapped around one of the pommels.
Angela continued through the bedroom and into the bathroom on the other side.
"Come in, Jen," she said. "We need to clean you up. What am I saying? We BOTH need to clean up! Phew! We reek!"
Jennifer giggled, and had to agree. Their little tryst earlier left them extremely satisfied, but sweaty. Attacking Eric as they had did not help matters any in that department either.
Angela turned on the shower, and both of them stepped in. Jennifer loved the feel of the water on her body. She washed her body as Angela washed her hair, then they switched places. In about 15 minutes, both women stepped out, their bodies glistening from the water, and both looked like drowned dogs as well as their hair hung limp from the washing. They gingerly dried each other off, careful around the bruising. Jennifer was surprised to find some around her crotch and back.
When the women walked back into the bedroom, they found Eric sitting on a chair he dragged in from the dining room. He was still naked, and his dick was still hard. He looked at the women and smiled.
"I was wondering when you two would finish," he said.
"Just did," Angela said. "We had to clean up for you. Are you ready?"
"Yes."
"Jennifer? How about you?"
Jennifer looked at Angela, then Eric. Up until now she dealt with her upcoming deflowering with detached thoughts and fantasies. Now she wasn't sure. She knew that her lust level was still high, but this was another big step for her.
"Um, I guess so," she finally said.
Angela leaned in close. "Don't worry, lover," she told her, "I'll make sure you will love this."
Jennifer nodded. Eric got up and came over to her, and hugged her. Jennifer smelled his man smell, and her head swooned a bit. Eric caught her.
"I love that smell," she told him.
"Carry her over to the bed, Hon." Angela told him.
Eric picked up Jennifer and carried her to the bed and gingerly laid her down. He climbed into bed with her, then stroked her hair.
"Jennifer, if you are uncomfortable with this, we can stop right now," he said to her. "I want you to enjoy this, but if you aren't ready, I will understand."
"No, I want you to do this," Jennifer said, with more conviction than she felt. "When I first saw you, I knew that I wanted to be with you. I have not been with another man before, and I wanted the first time to be a special one. Then I met you, then Angela, and I found that I was attracted to her too. I was wanton! Then you came in, and I followed Angela's lead and attacked you. I was curious about your cock. I never saw one before, and I was hot for it once I did. I took it into my mouth, and I swallowed it too. I loved the taste of your precum. I wanted to feel your mouth on my clit and pussy. You licked me and tongue fucked me until I came again. My body is still buzzing from that, and my pussy tingles from thinking of what you'll do to it" She then decided. "Please. Do it. Fuck me."
Eric lowered his head and tenderly kissed Jennifer. She found his lips sweet. He parted her lips with his tongue, exploring the inside of her mouth. Jennifer put her tongue in his mouth as she could. Her hands found his back and butt, and his hand cupped and massaged her tit, paying special attention to the nipple.
Angela pulled up the chair Eric was sitting in and sat down. She spread her legs and started to play with her pussy, rubbing her clit softly as she watched her man making love to their new neighbor.
Eric shifted position and kissed Jennifer's neck, gently sucking on it. His right hand started moving down her body towards her pussy. As his fingers made contact with her clit, Jennifer gasped.
"Oh, yes!" she breathed. "Yes!"
Eric started to massage her pussy, placing two, then three fingers into her hole. He rubbed her clit with his thumb. Jennifer gasped as his fingers worked in and out of her.
"That's it hon," Angela said, "Make her hot with your fingers! Work her pussy!"
Eric looked at Angela and smiled. She was working her own pussy with her hand, while the other hand grabbed at her tits. He returned to kissing Jennifer's body, working towards her tits.
Jennifer's hand found Eric's cock and grabbed it. Eric grunted. Jennifer started to stroke him in time with his fingers ramming in and out of her. Her lust was growing with each thrust, and a slight pain in her pussy. His thumb kept a constant pressure in the circular strokes on her clit, and she jumped with each round.
The foreplay continued for a few minutes more. Then Angela, her pussy dripping with juice, got up and pulled the manacles off the horse. She walked to the bed and addressed the two of them.
"Now," she said, "I'm going to lock your hands above your head, Jen love. Eric, Kneel at the edge of the bed. Good." Eric moved to the edge of the bed and did as instructed. He watched as Angela locked Jennifer's hands to the bedrail with the manacles, then placed her hand on Jennifer's snatch and inserted two fingers. Angela leaned in close.
"Now listen to me," She whispered to Jennifer. "I am massaging your twat so it is pliable. Eric will be fucking you in a moment. Your cherry will pop, and you will feel a moment of pain, and then you'll feel a lust that is stronger than you have ever experienced. Now bend your knees." Angela rose up. "Eric, fuck her now."
Angela removed her fingers from Jennifer's soaked pussy. Jennifer lifted her knees and raised her hips a little. Eric moved to between her legs and positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy.
"Ram that thing into her hard, hon. Make her feel it!"
Eric tensed, and then shoved the entire length of his achingly hard member into Jennifer's wet and waiting pussy. His cock pushed past the cherry, tearing it asunder. Jennifer screamed in pain. Eric held his dick inside her until she calmed down. Angela was helping her by stroking her hair and kissing her. In a few moments, however, Eric felt Jennifer move her hips and squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles.
"Man, you are so tight," he managed to say through gritted teeth.
Jennifer's mind exploded. As soon as Eric's cock had pushed past her cherry, she felt a ripping sensation and then a momentary pain. She had screamed more from the surprise than the pain. She felt a loss of innocence at that moment, but, curiously, not a sense of loss. She concluded she WANTED to lose it, and wanted to complete her trip from virgin to slut. She thrilled at the feel of his cock buried deep within her, stretching her to the limit. She started to move against him.
Eric took the clue, then started to pump. He started slow at first, easing his cock in and out of her. Jennifer matched his motions with her hips. Soon, he started to pound harder and harder into her.
"Oh fuck!!" Jennifer gasped, in wanton lust, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!"
Angela unlocked the manacles on Jennifer's wrists, freeing her from the headboard. Her hands immediately found his neck, finding the leverage so she could shove her pussy on Eric's dick in rhythm with his pumping. She lifted her feet and dug her heels into Eric's ass. She slammed her pussy on his cock as fast as he was pumping.
Moans of pleasure escaped Jennifer. Eric then turned her on her side and continued fucking her. The sensation doubled, and Jennifer laid there, eyes glazed, moaning.
Suddenly, Eric withdrew and got off the bed. Jennifer looked up at him with a needful look on her face, wondering why he stopped.
"Get on the floor, slut," Eric said huskily. "Get on your knees."
Angela looked at Eric and gasped. The look of pure lust on his face was awesome! She saw that his cock had a little precum at the tip. She knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth, licking the entire shaft. She tasted a little blood, driving her lust higher with the knowledge that he had just deflowered Jennifer.
