Story: Paris plesure, minus one (chapter 1)

Authors: Asukalover88

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Chapter 1

Title: Naught girls like...

"You can be a little whore sometimes, you know that?" Nenene smiled mischievously as she ran her hand through Anita's short pink hair in her lap, watching TV.

"I know." Anita giggled unashamedly as she nipped Nenene's inner thigh.

"Anita!" Nenene yelled brightly as she pulled Anita's hair back exposing her sweet, white neck.

"Don't do that." Nenene said malevolently as she tested the tension of Anita's hair.

"I'm sorry." Anita apologized merrily as a grin ceased her face. She loved to get her hair pulled, she loved being treated like a little tramp, and she didn’t know why, she just did.

"What are you apologizing for?" A sly voice cut in as it gripped Nenene's long brown hair and pulled it back over the couch.

"We're just playing around." Moaned Nenene, as she looked up at Michelle’s pretty face, looking down at her.

"You want to play too, Michelle?" Anita sneered prettily as Nenene still gripped her hair tightly.

“Stalemate.”

Nenene sighed dolefully as she tried to move her head forward but failed as her hair still remained in Michelle's fist.

"What now?" Nenene asked sweetly as Michelle kissed her promptly and without request, both girls moaned hotly as their tongues tasted one each another. Nenene let go of Anita’s hair as the pink haired girl quickly got up and folded her knees over Nenene's lap. Anita's mouth leeched to Nenene's neck like an animal as Michelle still entranced Nenene with wet kisses. Nenene groaned desperately as she felt Anita ground her small crotch over her tight stomach with urgent desire, while her darling sister slowly lifted her head and lips.

“These two are acting a little strange.”

Nenene smiled deliriously as her tongue seeped out for more.

"How about coming to our room?" Michelle whispered seductively as her eyes tracked sideways to Anita.

"That sounds great." Nenene purred softly as her hands caressed Anita's slim thighs.

"I'll go and get ready, I hope you and Anita come over soon." A secretive smile cracked across Michelle's face as she turned and headed upstairs to her room. Nenene watched the blonde’s hips swing with every step as she turned back to Anita, still planting cute little kisses up and down her neck.

"Anita, Anita, snap out of it." Nenene ordered as pulled Anita's hair again. Anita moaned hotly, continuing her obsessive kissing for the author’s slender neck as Nenene pulled her off.

"We're going to play in your room." Nenene smiled lightly, feeling Anita's warm saliva on her neck as she glared into the pink-haired girl's lust filled eyes. Nenene's eyes always seem more persuasive then her words as Anita quickly got to her feet grinning about something Nenene was unaware of.

"Ok, let's go." Anita seized Nenene's hand as she dragged her off the couch to her and Michelle's room upstairs and lightly knocked, staring up at Nenene.

"Come in." Michelle answered in a soothing french tone. Anita smiled gleefully at Nenene as she opened the door and raced in leaving the brown-haired girl at the door. Nenene looked at the dark doorway as the door shut, leaving her unsure if to go in or not.

“Couldn’t be that bad.”

Nenene gripped the door and opened it.

"Ahhh, good evening madam, come in." Michelle offered politely as she appeared on the other side of the door, dressed in a french maids black and white uniform, with hat, and nylons, the works.

"Uhhh, nice outfit Michelle." Nenene glared confusedly at Michelle's dress as she watched Anita dart into her walk-in closet.

"I didn't know you were into role-playing." Nenene smiled surprisingly as Michelle looked at her like she didn't know what she was talking about.

"You must be tried madam, come lay down." Assured Michelle as she led Nenene swiftly into her room.

"I lost the bet, do you want me to pleasure you now or when she gets home?" Michelle offered willingly, pressing Nenene to her bed as she got to her knees in between Nenene's long legs.

"What bet? When who gets home?" Nenene asked immensely as she was now unsure what she got herself into.

"Your daughter madam, she'll be home any minute now, she got sent home today and I said she wouldn't." At these words Anita came out of the closet.

"I'm home." Anita stepped out wearing a black and white schoolgirl's uniform as she walked to Nenene and Michelle.

"Why don't you tell madam why your home early?" Michelle smiled deviously at Anita as she got to her feet glaring at her younger sister.

"I got in trouble for slapping a girl in the face." Anita sighted as she kicked her foot, looking at the floor.

"Why did you do that?" Nenene asked in a small voice unsure how deep Anita was into this strange game.

"She tried looking up my skirt." Anita smiled fooly-cooly as the words rolled off her tongue.

"Uhhh, that's ok." Nenene said carelessly as she looked at both girls confused of what to do next, but she knew, she knew in her dirty little mind to where this was heading.

"That's not the way its goes madam, she needs to be punished." Michelle's french tone sharpened as she glared at Anita who seemed to be reading her mind.

"Spank me, spank me hard!" Anita begged feverishly as she pulled down her panties to her ankles and forced herself across Nenene's open lap.

"Please mommy, I've been a bad girl." Anita pouted feebly as she hiked up her skirt exposing her luscious, firm ass. Nenene smiled stealthy at Michelle as she started to get into it.

"Fine!" Nenene cocked back her hand and came down full force on Anita’s bum. Anita screamed urgently as Nenene's long fingers made contact with her tight, white ass. Anita lay paralyzed, and gasping under Nenene's control as she waited for more.

"Ahhh mommy... please m-more!" Anita grunted spasmodically as she felt her ass start to burn along with her insides. Nenene's hand went to work quickly breaking Anita into crying fits of pain and pleasure, while Michelle watched excitedly.

"I think that’s good enough for right now." Nenene grinned savagely, lifting Anita back up to her shaky feet as the young girl kicked her panties off.

"I-I-I'm sorry, I won't d-do it again." Anita sobbed quietly, her teary eyes staring at her panties on the floor as she rubbed her tender ass.

"I'm sure you won't, but if you’re lucky maybe madam will let me lick your sore little ass for awhile." Michelle replied curiously as she stepped next to Anita. Both girls stared sensuously at Nenene, hanging on her every command.

"Yes, I would love to see that." Nenene's eyes went out of focus for a second as the girls followed her every word.

"Thank you madam, Anita dear?" Michelle watched Anita jumped on the bed on her knees and stuck her ass in the air.

"I'm ready, Miss Michelle." A dirty smile split Anita's face as she folded her skirt up her back, exposing her reddened ass. Michelle quickly rocked forward and licked the girl’s hot ass without hesitation. Anita moaned softly as her ass turned and twisted under Michelle's warm tongue and lips. Michelle could smell Anita's pink little pussy soak and drip with each lick as it trickled unabated into her waiting mouth. The pink haired girl body pumped in a slow motion as the constant licks moved up and down her ass, teasing her wet slit. Nenene was in a world of her own as she watched her two roommates caress and molest each other.

“Aren’t they sisters?”

"Finger my tight pussy, please Michelle?" The innocent younger sister muttered as Michelle's tongue penetrated Anita's drenched petal lips, attacking her sweet clit, then leaned back.

“Anything for you sis.” Michelle did what she was told and inserted two fingers into Anita's tight little gap with extreme care. Anita snuffed her blissful moans into her frog pillow as she gripped the sheets with whitening knuckles.

“Unbelievable.”

Nenene slid her fingers deep into own soaking cunt in her pant as her other hand squeezed her chest. The smell of sex thicken the room as all the girls breathed it in harder and faster. Their adrenaline rushing, as they each feed off each other’s sexual excitement.

"I want to feel you both." Nenene stood up and dropped her pants, she quickly moved Michelle around and laid Anita on her back as she kneed in between both of the slender girls legs half naked.

"Whatever you what madam." Michelle sounded pleased with herself and extended her legs upward as Nenene relieved her of her tight lace panties instantly. The beautiful, pink haired girl smiled shyly, biting her lower lip as she moved her curious little cunt closer to Nenene's knee while Michelle followed suit.

"Like this madam?" Michelle hiked her moist pussy up the author’s surprisingly tight thigh, as she entwined her legs around Anita 's left leg and Nenene's body. Anita did the same leg lock as her sis, her body shuddered as her wet gap touched Nenene’s cool skin. Nenene's fingers distinctively started to caress both of the horny girls holes, as they lay convulsively aroused on their backs by the brown-eyed girls anxious handy work.

“Well, I’ve always been good with my hands.”

Both girls moaned breathlessly in unison, straddling their wet pussies on Nenene as she continued her finger foreplay. Michelle's mouth hung open in silent bliss, gripping her chest as she ground her crotch on Nenene's slick thigh, forcing Nenene’s digits deeper. Anita's legs trembled viciously as she tried contracting her thighs to tighten her gap around Nenene's long fingers while she sucked on two of her fingers with red-hot relish.

"Ohh Mommy." Anita's french tone was as clean cut as Michelle's as her heat turned to fire in her love tunnel.

"Ohh Madame!" Michelle grunted as Anita and her balanced on the brink of climax. The two girls hips bucked violently as their hot jism sprayed Nenene's hands, forearms, and thighs. Nenene even pre-cum in her panties as her roommates hot cum sprawled in every direction on her body. Both girls laid stunned and panting for air as a final sexual rush flushed over them.

"Oh my god." Michelle panted loudly as she slid her dripping love hole off Nenene and dropped wholly to her bed.

"I think that's the hardest I've cum." Tears filled Anita’s eyes as she touched her wet cunny, shaking. Both lay breathless and exhausted as Nenene touched the sweet honey of the two girls on her fingers to her lips and sucked them clean.

"Madame has been too kind, now let us pleasure her." Michelle caught her breath as she leaned up and laid Nenene back. Anita pulled excitedly at the green-eyed girl’s panties before Nenene's back even hit the bed.

"Anita darling, there’s no need to rush, she was nice to us, let's us be nice to her." Michelle smiled happily at the sex-starved girl, sweat dripping, chest raising and falling impatiently.

"But this is my favorite part." Anita's french pout was pure seduction to both Michelle and Nenene's ears.

"Please Anita, continue..." Nenene grinned lovingly as she gripped Anita’s short pink hair. Anita lowered her face with a bow as her lips slipped on Nenene sopping slit, on making contact she dug in deeply.

"And Michelle!, that’s enough talking." Nenene yelped as her eyes stared sternly at Michelle as the blonde blushed.

“Yes madam.” Nenene closed her eyes as Michelle lower her face to her shaved cunt and began to pleasure her Mistress’s cunt. Nenene started her own lusty tunes as the role-playing girls double-teaming tongues twisted wildly, trying to force Nenene's orgasm quick and hard. Nenene wrapped both of the girl’s hair in her hands still slick with their juices, matting and sticking pink and blonde hair in her fingers. Nenene panted hastily to the exchange of tongue-lashings between the two spellbound girls as she was on the brink.

“I’m going to…!” The work of tongues and fingers sent Nenene howling loudly as her orgasm hit her like an out-of-control train. Minutes passed as the three girls all laid naked, entwined, and exhausted from their horny horseplay, while downstairs.

“T-T-They d-d-didn’t even a-ask me t-to j-join them.” Maggie sobbed strangely in her crawlspace under the stairs as she gripped her chest and cunt, alone in her own sexual ecstasy.

“Maybe next time.”

The End?

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