AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue to read beyond this point.
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Copyright 2004 March, All Rights Reserved
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Petra let her tongue slide slowly over the wet folds of flesh. Playfully licking the tip of the erect clitoris hood she then let her tongue travel back down. The woman receiving this excellent attention moaned loudly.
"Come on. I want to see you explode." Petra whispered. "I want to see you cum over my mouth and face. I want taste you."
The woman writhed on the mattress, her hands twisted in the handcuffs that were secured to the bed head. She suddenly arched her back and Petra began to feel sweet sticky juice cascade onto her face.
"Oh baby, you taste so good," Petra shouted as she stared intently at her captive.
"Oh yeah!" shouted the woman in pleasurable ecstasy. Petra let her tongue wash over the woman's pussy, drinking greedily at such a feast. Several times her expert tongue brought the woman over the edge until Petra decided to calmed things down and leaned over to kiss the woman full on the mouth.
"Hmm, I will have the taste of you with me all day." Petra whispered with a big smile as she quickly unlocked the cuffs and pulled the women's hands free.
"I gotta go the bathroom, see you in soon sweetness." She said as she hurriedly pulled on her robe and headed out of the bedroom.
While washing herself, Petra looked at her own reflection in the mirror. Her mass of naturally curly auburn hair, which fell untidily over her face, could not hide the fact she was a very attractive women.
"Your twenty five and in your prime, girl." she said back to her reflection, while admiring her long legs and toned body. She smiled and let her cute nose wrinkle up, as she pushed out her small but firm breasts towards the mirror. When she returned to the bedroom she found the woman sitting up and slowly getting dressed. Petra noticed that despite being probably in her forties the woman still had a good figure. Her short strawberry blond hair showed off her tanned face and blue eyes.
"Don't you want to freshen up sweetness?" asked Petra. "The bathrooms free now."
"Er, no I've got to go," replied the older woman nervously. "That was wonderful. You were wonderful." she continued as she hurriedly got dressed.
"I aim to please," said Petra "That will be one hundred pounds sweetness"
The women looked up in slight surprise "Oh, yes. Do forgive me. I'm so forgetful. This is the first time I've ever..."
"Been eaten out by a prostitute?" added Petra mischievously.
"Oh no!" replied the woman in some alarm. "I mean, I have always wanted to try something like this with a women. But I needed to be discrete. I needed no comebacks."
"Hey, its alright. You came to the right girl" Petra said trying to calm things down. "It will always be discrete with me. You need never worry sweetness." This reassurance helped the woman regain her composure. And she smiled back a Petra.
"Please, call me Sue. I prefer that. I would love to become a regular of yours Petra. There are so many things I want to experiment with."
"Well just you give me a call Sue. I'll always fit you in. Besides you make such a change from all the male clients I have. And you taste so much better then any of them!" joked Petra and both women laughed. Sue then handed Petra her money from a large briefcase, before Petra ushered her out of the front door as quickly as she could. But a few minutes later there was a knock on the door again.
Petra was still only dressed in her robe and answered the door half expecting to find Sue standing there again. Instead, a figure dressed in black with a beanie hat pulled tightly over their head pushed passed her in a great hurry.
"What the...Who the hell are you," screamed Petra as she was almost pushed to the floor. "Hey come back here!" She said as she saw the intruder disappear into her bedroom and gave chase. To her amazement instead of being confronted by some maniac, Petra found herself face to face with a young teenage girl.
"Please, we need to talk. We have something in common!" babbled the girl as Petra pushed her against the wall. As the girl's hat fell off waves of strawberry blond hair tumbled down around her shoulders. Petra stood back in astonishment.
"My name is Bonnie," continued the girl in some distress "And you just slept with my mother!" Petra stared back at her in shock.
"What? What are you talking about?" was all she could say.
The girl began to gain some composure. "My mother, Sue. You and her did it together, just now. I know. I heard everything. She rang me and forgot to turn off her mobile while on the way to she meet you. Left it in her briefcase still turned on. I heard everything...where you live...everything."
The full horror hit Petra harder then a fist. "Oh my God!" was all she could say as she sat on the bed in total shock. But what happened next shocked her even more.
"I want the to do the same. I want to experience what my mother experienced." Said Bonnie suddenly.
"What?" said Petra hoping she had misheard.
"Yes, I want you to do the same to me. Take me to bed. Eat me out," said Bonnie now very confident. "You do it and I won't open my mouth about you and mum"
Petra couldn't believe what she was hearing. "That's blackmail." She finally managed to say.
"Yeah, so," Said the girl "You do me and I'll be implicated just as much as you and my mum. My father is very nasty, if he finds out all hell will be let lose. Look, I'm old enough. I turned eighteen last week, here's my ID."
Petra glanced briefly at Bonnie's ID card. What a mess. What was she to do? Slowly she stood up, walked over to Bonne and stared at her full in the face. She saw a very attractive young lady starring back, big beautiful blue eyes, a lovely shaped nose and lips. And few freckles dotted around her face with her long strawberry blond hair falling down to her shoulders.
"Take your clothes off." was all she could say before walking slowly out of the bedroom and closing the front door. As Petra walked back to the bedroom she let her robe fall off behind her. She lay on the bed and slowly moved a hand down her thigh, pushing a few fingers onto her pussy as she casually watched Bonnie get naked as well.
Bonnie moved as quick as she could. Pulling off her clothes and letting them drop to the floor. She was soon only in her bra and panties. And soon those were gone too. There she stood, triumphantly in front of the bed waiting for the next move.
Petra let her eyes feast on what they saw. On Bonnie's pert small young nipples, which stood to attention as the cool air hit them. On her slim
body and white milky skin. And her silvery blond triangle of hair between her legs.
"Come here" Petra whispered holding out her arms.
Bonnie moved onto the bed and quickly into the awaiting arms of Petra. The two women gently let their hands caress each other, staring into each
other's eyes in complete silence. Then slowly moving towards a kiss. Lips meeting, touching, joining. Bonnie was very eager and excited, anxiously pushing her tongue hard into the open mouth of her "lover." Petra tried to control things, pulling her head back and pushing Bonnie away.
"Hey, not so fast! Take it easy sweetness."
But Bonnie was in no mood to listen. She pushed herself once more onto Petra and again started a kiss. Petra felt Bonnie's tongue frantically trying to push its way past her now clenched teeth. She tried to move but found her head held tightly in the hands of this young girl, who had remarkable strength. She tried to cry out, but found instead she let the deep penetrating kiss take over. Soon she was kissing back, just as frantically, just as deeply.
Petra suddenly snapped out of this delirium. What the hell was she doing? She should be in charge here. Quickly she pushed Bonnie onto her back, breaking their kiss and straddling the teenager.
"Hey now listen" she said sternly. "Lets get one thing straight. I maybe just a whore in your eyes but you better treat me with respect! I'm in charge here OK."
Bonnie looked shocked. Her face turned bright red "I'm sorry ..."
"OK, just so we know where we stand." Said Petra regaining her composure. "Look, its alright sweetness. Just, you're young and far too eager. If you want me to teach you I've got to be in charge."
"I understand." The teenager whispered. "It's just listening to you and my mother... I'm really horny Petra. Will you handcuff me to the bed as well?"
"No way." Petra snapped.
She was beginning to get irritated now. But more to the point Petra felt unnerved by the fact that this girl, this teenager, this blackmailer, actually really turned her on. Petra was used to simply turning off her emotions. Taking the lead and acting out whatever the client wanted, then charging a price for it. But today things were certainly different.
"Sorry" she said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap like that...Look sweetness, come here. Hold me. Let me kiss you. Bonnie listen, I'm just as horny as you are."
With that Petra moved her head down and began to let her lips lightly press against the girl's. Suddenly both women seem to just let go and next instant they were lost in a deep loving kiss. Hands wandered over skin, legs playful intertwined and breasts crushed against each other. Petra moved downward and let her mouth find the sweet tiny nipples of the teenager. She sucked on each one hard, letting her teeth nibble them lightly and pull on them. This brought a low moan from Bonnie.
