Mandy And The Lesbian Bathhouse Pt 03

Chapter 1:

Mandy was reclined back on the bench in the sauna room, head tilted back on a ledge, eyes closed. Her sweat glistened on her body as the atmosphere of the sauna did it's job. She was extremely relaxed as she thought back on her now multiple hook ups with Ashley, a woman who worked at the juice bar on the clothed side of the lesbian bathhouse.

Mandy and Ash had become friends when Mandy would get a juice after her workouts and were now, for lack of better words, fuck buddies. One time led into several and that was perfectly fine with Mandy. Even though there were several encounters to daydream about, Mandy's mind kept coming back to their last one....

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Mandy stood at the end of the bed and bent over. She watched herself in the full length mirror to her right. Ash stood up from behind her and said, "Fuck babe. I love that you let me tongue fuck your asshole."

Mandy moaned and replied with, "I'm hoping you do more than that to my ass."

Ash moved into place behind Mandy and lifted the bulk of the 9" strap on she already had on. "Your wish is my command," she said and placed the head of the fake cock against Mandy's asshole.

Mandy focused on relaxing her body. She felt a slight bit of pressure against her rectum only for a moment, then her asshole opened up wide as Ash shoved the strap on fake balls deep in one thrust. Electricity instantly surged through her body and Mandy knew she was about to cum already.

Ash grabbed Mandy by the hips and felt her shake hard as she thrust the girl cock in and out twice. "Fuck are you cumming already babe?" Ash asked Mandy.

"Not yet," Mandy half shouted, before it hit. "I AM NOW," she screamed! She came hard and ejaculate gushed from her pussy. Mandy didn't squirt often, but when she did it was usually huge.

The river of cum that splashed onto the floor urged Ash on even more. Her thrusts became harder. Dirty talk, which was hard for Ash to use at times, came flooding out. "Oh fuck yes baby! Cum for me! Cum from my cock fucking your asshole!" She thrust inside one more time and held it deep inside Mandy's ass as she orgasmed herself.

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"Oh wow!" from somewhere pulled Mandy out of her reverie. She glanced down to see the young redhead that had crawled between her legs to eat which had brought on the memory of Ash to begin with. The redhead's hair and face were covered in sweat, but something else. Mandy's cum. It literally dripped off of her chin.

"I have NEVER eaten a pussy that squirted before," the redhead said.

"Sorry. I should have warned you it was building up that much," Mandy replied.

The redhead stood. "No problem. I fucking loved it." With that, she turned and left the sauna.

Chapter 2:

Somewhat sated now, Mandy made her way to the central hub where it seemed busier than ever. The bathhouse filled up quickly at this time of night on a Saturday. Women wandered all about in various stages of dress, or undress.

Mandy herself always opted for total nudity. Since coming to the bathhouse she felt sexy as hell in her own skin. She only carried a towel with her. A lot of the women in the hub wore their towels, but most were naked. So many lovely tits to ogle.

Mandy headed towards the hallway that held the staircase leading to the second floor. Her intent was to visit the naked juice bar, but also to stop at a new room that opened this month. It was strictly for women into water sports, or golden showers as Mandy had learned most women call it.

Neither Mandy's sister, Sherri, nor Ash knew about this side of her so she always found herself sneaking to it. Ever since her first encounter with a golden shower woman in the locker room she had become infatuated with it. Giving and receiving.

Once on the upper level, Mandy walked the hall, past the naked juice bar, to the end of the hall and turned left into another hallway. Halfway down this corridor she turned to face a large glass door which read "Shower Room". She looked to the left and right of her to verify nobody was watching her, then entered the door.

After Mandy entered the door she was in a cramped entryway with no way forward but a door to either side. One door had a sign that read "Give" while the other door had a sign that read "Receive". Although Mandy loved getting drenched, she walked through the "Give" door. Not only did she really need to pee, she also gave first instead of being covered in piss in the "Give" room.

The staircase led up to another door and when Mandy entered, her first thought was, "Fuck! I'll never make it." She was in a cavernous room in which were over 40 women milling about in the center. A LOT of them were doing a funny little "I need to pee really bad" dance. It would have been comical to Mandy except she felt she would be doing the same dance any second.

The other three walls had what could only be described as open urinal stalls. There were five stalls on each wall and above each stall were two colored lights; one red and one green. Only eight of the stalls were occupied with a woman and above them the green light was lit. The empty stalls had the red light lit.

Mandy knew the routine. The urinals were just tubes really that led to correlating stalls below where women stood underneath the tubes and let the piss rain down on them. There were light switches to turn on and off letting the women on the upper floor know if the stall was occupied or not.

The givers on the upper floor pretty much policed themselves, but there was one employee there who pointed out open stalls and made sure nobody took a turn out of line.

At one of the empty stalls the red light turned to green which indicated a woman below had entred the stall. A blonde at the front of the line sighed audibly and raced to the oval collection mechanism, squatted and started to pee. Mandy noticed the look of utter relief on the woman's face and giggled.

Another red light changed to green and another few stalls emptied after women were done relieving themselves. Mandy now figured the line would move faster and she'd be ok. She decided to wait it out.

More women entered also as the line moved. When Mandy was about halfway there, she saw Jill Waters enter. Jill was the nightly local news anchor in town. A local celebrity for sure and an avid frequnter of the bathhouse. Mandy thought she was the best looking woman in her 60's that Mandy had ever met.

Jill smiled and nodded to Mandy as she entered the line. Mandy thought back to the two encounters she'd had with Jill and her pussy tingled. The line moved further as three more stalls opened up.

Mandy eventually became the first in line and when the next stall emptied, she practically ran to it as her need to piss was at it's peak. She squatted over the oval collection dish and nothing came out. She looked to see that Jill watched her and thought maybe she had become self conscious about pissing in front of Jill.

Jill's turn quickly arrived and the empty stall happened to be the one next to Mandy's. As Jill walked to her stall, she stopped in front of Mandy.

"First," Jill said. "I didn't know you enjoyed this. We simply must meet and play together. Second, when you're through, meet me in the gloryhole room. After seeing you in the golden shower room I need to be taken care of."

Mandy blushed and nodded her assent which caused the flood gates to open. Her urine flowed from her easily now and she even thought she heard the woman below her moan as Mandy's piss covered her.

Mandy vacated the stall when she was done and rushed out the door. Her plan to get soaked in piss had changed with Jill's proclamation. Mandy would have had to shower after getting doused in urine but Jill wanted a mouth. And Jill did not like to be kept waiting.

Chapter 3:

Mandy's heart skipped a beat when Jill entered the gloryhole room. Jill pointed to the vacant door labeled number 4. Mandy nodded and walked to the "givers" side of the row of booths. She entered the booth then pulled the stool up to the edge of the table that disappeared through a hole in the wall.

Mandy heard the door open on the other side. She heard the intercom come to life the same time she saw the light against the wall with the letter "A" light up. This indicated the woman on the "receive" side only wanted her asshole eaten.

Jill's voice over the intercom came through. "This is acceptable?"

"Yes," came Mandy's breathy reply. Her pussy already soaked the stool she was on.

Jill pushed the lower half of her body through the hole and turned onto her stomach to allow better access to her ass. She parted her legs the best she could and waited.

Mandy didn't make Jill wait long. Her hands reached forward and pulled her ass cheeks apart as she then buried hr tongue deep into Jill's asshole. The loud moan she heard spurred Mandy on.

Mandy continued to work her magic. She spread the ass cheeks wide as her tongue licked up and down and around the rectum. When Jill moaned the loudest she would then drive her tongue inside the asshole and wiggle it around.

Mandy orgasmed twice while eating Jill's asshole. She heard Jill herself scream out three times in orgasm, her sphincter clenched Mandy's tongue each time.

The intercom finally came on again and Jill said, "Thanks baby. I needed that." And with that Jill left. Mandy's body still shook as she left the booth.

Chapter 4:

Mandy headed back to the central hub and turned down the hallway which led to the private room she shared with her sister. She didn't notice a woman who had just exited a room into the hallway. They collided hard and Mandy was thrown to the side against the wall.

When Mandy recovered from the impact she saw a tall, 6' + blonde with huge hanging tits and a petite waistline, in front of her. The woman was completely naked and held a huge black shafted strap on in one hand. She seemed dazed as well and when she spotted Mandy there was a sharp intake of breath.

Recognition dawned on Mandy's face and she said, "Mrs. Timkins? Mrs. Timkins had been Mandy's high school gym teacher and was happily married. Or so Mandy had thought.

"Mandy," Mrs. Timkins said nervously. "I, um...This, er, isn't what it looks like. I'm here to support my daughter who just came out as gay."

"And you're taking her strap on to her? Naked?" Mandy asked.

Mrs. Timkins tried to hide the strap on behind her back. "Well, you see..." she started but couldn't finish.

"Really it's fine. You don't need to explain. I'm just as naked as you are which should tell you I'm here for the same thing."

"Yes, of course. It's just that, well, I am married."

"Yes. You are."

"Fine! My husband has a tiny, tiny dick and he sucks at eating me out! I find women know how to use this better than any real dick." She swung the black strap on out front again. Mandy now noticed how huge it really was. At least 9" and heavily veined along the shaft. Very girthy as well.

Mandy suddenly had an evil thought and her pussy dampened. Mrs. Timkins started to stammer on but Mandy pressed a finger to her lips to shush her. She urged Mrs. Timkins backwards towards the room she had come from.

Mandy said, "Get back into your room and hand me the strap on. I'm going to make you pay for all those extra laps I ever had to do."

Mrs. Timkins obeyed and Mandy saw fear but excitement in her eyes. In the cramped space Mandy stepped into the harness rather easily and cinched it up. She was surprised that as heavy as the fake cock felt it didn't droop but stood out prominently.

There was no resistance as Mandy spun her around and bent her over the small bed in the room. She had to stand on tip toes but she pressed the head of the strap on up and down Mrs. Timkins' slit. It was dripping wet and lubed it up nicely.

Mandy then firmly pressed the head against her rectum. Mrs. Timkins sounded like she was about to object but then screamed out in ecstasy as Mandy pushed the fake cock inside her asshole with one thrust.

"Oh God I just came a little bit," Mrs. Timkins said.

Mandy replied, "I knew you were a little anal slut." She then proceeded to push the big black strap on in and out of her asshole. Mandy steadily increased speed and firmness until Mrs. Timkins shouted as orgasms hit.

"Oh fuccccckkkkkk!" Mrs. Timkins screamed. "I'm CUMMING! Jesus Christ you're destroying my asshole but my pussy is absolutely cumming!"

Mandy was about to stop when she felt her body relax, but then Mrs. Timkins screamed again as another orgasm hit her. Mandy continued fucking her asshole through four orgasms in total before the screams stopped and she slipped the strap on out of her asshole.

Mrs. Timkins watched in silence as Mandy stepped out of the harness, grinned and walked out the door.

Mandy decided to call it a day. Although she needed to cum herself, she figured she could take care of that at home with her own 10" suction cup dildo.