My girlfriend and me are a couple of kinky freaks who like to go what we call "slutting". That's when we find ourselves a foxy young babe or two, usually but not always dykes like us, bring them home, and then get real down and dirty until the wee, wee hours of the morning. One night last week we had picked up this delicious looking young lesbian model at a dyke bar we frequent, a gorgeous African-American knockout with silky mocha-hued skin. Everyone was eyeing her, with her low-at-the waist ultra short skirt and tight halter top exposing a lean, toned, brown midriff. We'd seen her pictures in mags and couldn't believe our luck when she slid up to us and right away started acting very interested. She looked just like a very famous black English model known for her wild misbehavior and temper tantrums, though Cherise was much younger and sleeker. So we cozied up, and after putting away quite a few cold beers we told her exactly what was on our minds, that we were in the mood for some nasty partying, and would she like to join us maybe. She didn't even have to think about it. A lewd smirk was our answer as the three of us headed out the door, Cherise telling us this was exactly what she was game for, a hot three-way orgy, the nastier the better.
"You got any toys back at your crib?" she asked as the three of us waited in front of the club for a cab.
"We got plenty," I told her, giving Jane a look.
"Cool! I jus' love playing with toys," Cherise hissed.
Jane and I couldn't help smiling at each other. We're a real couple of dildo freaks, so this sleek young brown-skinned bitch looked like she was made for us.
"We got toys you ain't going to believe," Jane purred, teasing the slut.
So it was going to be that kind of an evening!
Cherise was a gorgeous, hardbodied thing, tall and slender, a mocha-skinned beauty with the kind of face that, as they say, could launch a thousand ships, and arouse a thousand clits! She reeked of sex. You should have seen the foxy young cunt! She was just about drooling on the cab ride over to our place, sitting between us and sliding her itchy fingers up our thighs, trying to feel some pussy through our tight, worn jeans. Cherise herself was wearing a little leather mini-skirt and we both would've been happy to slide our hands up her sleek thighs and cop a feel, except the cab driver was staring into his rear-view mirror enough as it was, and we didn't want to risk an accident. Not when party time was coming up!
We live on the forty-second floor of an East Side high rise, so it was going to be a long elevator ride up. The hour was late and it was just the three of us in the elevator. Now we figured we'd get in that feel we couldn't in the back of the cab. After all, Cherise already spent plenty of squeeze time between our legs, feeling our hot goodies through the denim. So as Jane turned to face Cherise I got behind her as both of us reached down to work our hands under her short leather skirt and between her legs.
"Oh yeah, feel me up!" she squealed, wriggling her tight bottom as she felt our probing fingers. And what those fingers found was wet flesh! The horny bitch wasn't even wearing any panties! And when I say wet, I mean wet. Her pussy was dripping! Even her thighs were all sticky from the way her cunt nectar must've seeped down there.
We each slid a finger up her slick cunt as she oohed and ahhed, wiggling like an eel. Then I figured I'd let Jane have Cherise's pussy to herself on this elevator ride up, and I reached an inch back, finding Cherise's anus. With all that seepage from her aroused cunt, she was wet between her cheeks too.
"Uh huh, stick it in my ass!" she growled, turning her neck to look back at me, a lewd grimace animating her beautiful face.
So as Jane kept feeling up her cunt, I slid a finger up her tight asshole. She loved it, groaning as she pushed back on my finger, wanting it deep in her rectum. Finally Jane pulled her fingers out of the foxy model's pussy and licked them lewdly, then offered those two wet fingers to Cherise who greedily sucked on them herself.
"Yum, yum," Cherise purred, licking her lips, obviously savoring the taste of her own cunt.
That made me pull my finger out of her ass and bring it around to her mouth.
"Feel like tasting this one too?" I asked as she eagerly sucked on the finger I had just been digging up her rectum. Jane and I looked at each other and smiled. This kinky bitch was exactly our speed, eager to suck on a finger freshly pulled straight out of her asshole. That's just the kind of hot, nasty action that makes my clit twitch, and Jane's too.
Looking up, I saw the elevator was approaching the 25th floor. There was still plenty of time on the ride up. So I reached down again and slid my finger back up Cherise's hot, eager ass, pulling it out and this time sucking it myself as Cherise turned back to watch, groaning as she gazed at me having a taste of her butt.
"Let me suck on that too," Jane pleaded as I extended the finger to her mouth. Jane sucked on the finger lewdly as she stared into Cherise's eyes.
"Glad you two bitches like the taste of my funky ass," Cherise hissed sexily as she pushed her butt back against me, wanting a little more finger action in her rear. But by now the elevator was approaching our floor so I figured we'd save anything else for when we were behind closed doors.
Which is where we were about twenty seconds later.
And about twnety seconds after that all our clothes were off and we were at it like a trio of sex-starved maniacs. Fingers and tongues dug into pussies and assholes. Tits got mauled and clits licked and sucked until all three of us got off not once, but twice each, panting with excitement and exhaustion.
But after a very short break the sparkle was back in Cherise's eyes.
"What about all those toys you two bitches said you had?" Cherise reminded us as Jane happily scampered off the bed to our closet and came back with our big bag of toys. When we emptied all the dildos and vibrators and buttplugs out onto the bed, Cherise's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Oh fuck, look at 'em all!" Cherise squealed excitedly.
Among these toys one really stood out. It was an enormously oversized and very life-like strap-on dildo which was our absolute favorite. And coincidently this dildo happened to be brown in color, perfectly suited for Cherise. Our guest, freak that she was, immediately zeroed in on that prizewinner, as I expected she would.
"Shit, it's huge!" she hissed as she picked it up and closely examined it. "It's thicker than my wrist."
Jane and I looked at each other and smirked. We were very familiar with its thickness, and the dreamy things that hard thickness could do to a girl's insides.
I explained to Cherise how this dildo was supposed to have been molded from the real live cock of a very hung black gay porn star. I told her that me and Jane had actually gotten our hands on a video of this dude's so we could see the real thing in action. That sure tweaked her interest.
"You still got that video?" she asked
"Yeah," I said, winking at Jane.
"Well, shit, let's watch it!" Cherise urged.
So we watched the video, gazing with unblinking eyes at that obscenely endowed black stud feeding his enormous dick to a couple of hungry queers, then burying it up their tight, horny bottoms.
"Oh man, look at the way they take that thing up the ass!" Cherise gasped in amazement.
