Caught Dancing
Date: 07.01.2009Keywords: Dancing, Caught,
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Stepping purposefully, she eventually fell in sync with it.
She spun, gyrated, undulated, and generally moved as it felt best. For a while, she even held her bouncing breasts as she wiggled her hips in joyous response. The music played faster and faster till it seemed to almost take off. Deb could hardly keep up with it, but between its beat and her build up of pleasure, she soon forgot the tempo and surrendered her will and body to the most excruciating pleasures she'd ever known.
Planting one foot to the left and the other to the right, she suddenly screamed out her passionate song, "AIEIEIEIEIEIEIIAIIAEIIEIAIEIIAEIAIEIIEIAEI!"
Her body shuttered in orgasmic thrill. Her screams sounded so loud the music faded into non existence. She almost fell over from writhing but somehow managed to brace herself as the final waves of orgasmic sensations held her captive. Her breathing was, at best, erratic, but as she eventually panted her way into spent pleasure, she opened her eyes to receive the shock of her life.
There, in the open doorway to her bedroom stood Marta and Ann. Their faces were several shades of embarrassing red. Their mouths were equally agape. Neither said a word, just stared at the vision of Deborah wearing what they deemed to be a slut's outfit. Protruding a little from the panties, they saw what must have been a dildo, buzzing like crazy, deep inside one very satisfied roomie.
When the shock and reality hit Deborah a millisecond later, she inhaled in a gasp of horror. Neither of these ladies had ever even talked about sex nor had they ventured to have their boyfriends over for the night. It was now out in the open that Deborah, the oldest and wisest, had a unique dancing fetish. The three just stood there as if mummified while the beat continued its sensual drive.
After what seemed like an eternity of silence, streaks of high pitched noises filled the air from Marta and Ann.
Knowing she'd been caught red handed, Deborah attempted to fain control over the embarrassing situation by angrily snapping, "What the hell are you two doing here? Get out of my bedroom this instant!"
Her attempt failed and Marta and Ann stepped inside the room to close the door behind them.
"GET! OUT! OF! HERE!" Deb insisted, but neither followed her command.
Deborah did her best to run over to her closet and get her bathrobe. Running with a vibrating dildo in her pussy proved to be a difficult matter. It did, however, send Ann and Marta into a laughing fit of hoots and hollers to end all. Somehow, Deb managed to shut off the dildo and with her back turned to the laughing roomies, she attempted to pull it from her still spasming cunt.
Deb felt so embarrassed and equally angry. Her privacy had been invaded by two women she trusted.
'How could they have done this?' Deb thought. 'How dare they walk in on me like that?'
She was of a mind to turn around, attack them both and strip them naked, just to embarrass the daylights out of them. When she finally pulled her bathrobe over her shoulders, she turned slowly to face the music. As she did, however, she noticed that amidst the giggling, Marta and Ann had begun to remove their own clothes. Both sported much smaller breasts but they were plenty for most men's desires. In seconds, the two had pulled their shirts off and thrown them aside. Marta soon unsnapped her bra in the front to reveal her 34-B breasts. Ann did the same and quickly dropped her shorts to the floor.
Deborah stood amazed and surprised at what she saw. She no longer felt the embarrassment of being discovered, especially when she pondered how Marta and Ann were willingly revealing themselves to her. They, too, must have been stimulated amidst their earlier embarrassment. She watched in silence and before long had once again removed her own robe.
Now, the three stood staring at one another. Marta who had light, curly brown hair, stood totally naked before the others. Her patch of pubic fur was trimmed neatly, but left thick and strewn. Ann, on the other hand, stood wearing only her white panties. Her breasts were about the same size as Marta's, her nipple buds fully erect and waiting to be sucked.
Then Deborah took control over the situation. She motioned to Ann to fully strip. Ann did so, but ducked her head in embarrassment. Her wisps of pussy fur were red-orange in color to match her pretty red hair. Her milky white skin looked so fine in contrast to the red and when she finally did raise her head to face the others, her skin turned red in embarrassment.
This time, however, there was no laughing at one another. Deb removed her robe and threw it on the bed. She turned to the two and said, "Since you two invaded my privacy, I'm going to have some fun!"
Marta's eyes darted toward Ann's while both wondered what the lady had in mind. Neither of them were lesbians. The three of them did, however, love dancing to various styles of music. Ann's favorite was country. Marta liked country too but loved rock better.
Finally, Marta asked, "Uh, what kind of fun were you thinking of, Deb? I mean, uh, I'm not having sex with either of you."
"Me neither!" Ann said with a startled voice.
But Deborah didn't answer at first. She walked over to her chest of drawers, opened the lower drawer, and pulled out a large pouch of something. Ann noticed it held several items but she and Marta weren't exactly sure of the contents. In seconds, it became abundantly clear that their older roommate had quite a stash of rockets ready to send her to the heavens in glorious pleasure.
Deb dumped the pouch on the bed for all to see. Marta and Ann both gasped in response. At least seven dildos of varying lengths, sizes, and colors lie side by side just waiting to be picked and plunged deeply in a pussy or two or three. Marta gulped as Deb grabbed the largest one and pointed it at her. It had to be at least eight inches long, ribbed, and dark green in color.
Waving it at Marta in a suggestion of dare, Deb smiled and tossed it aside to grab another. The second one was a light blue color, six inches in length, and completely smooth. Switching it on, it buzzed its way into action, so she pointed it at Ann's pussy. Ann also gulped, for she'd never had one up her cunt in her life. She'd not even considered such a venture before.
"Now tell me! Why did you two come back here and invade my privacy?" Deb spoke with all authority.
"Uh, well actually, uh!" Ann started to say, but Marta cut her off.
"We, uh, felt badly that you were on your own for the break. We thought we could convince you to come home with one of us." Marta said.
"Hmmm," Deborah said. "Maybe I will, but you two have all but ruined my fantasy and I don't take kindly to that!"
"We...we're so sorry Deb!" Ann said followed by Marta. "We didn't know. We really didn't know."
"I hate an unfinished fantasy," Deb said. "So you're going to finish it with me, you hear me?"
"Uh, well, uh!" Marta said confused.
Facing the two squarely, Deb said, "Now both of you put your panties back on. Only pull them up just shy of your hot mounds, then stop. I will tell you what to do from there."
In a mutual gulp, Ann and Marta bent down to the floor and gathered only their panties. They climbed into them and pulled them up to cover their furry mounds but stopped short of the goal. Then Deb handed each one a dildo she'd specially chosen from the pile. To go well with Ann's red hair, she handed her a light pink, four inch pussy probe that vibrated at a much lower rate than the one she'd used earlier. It would take longer to cum on it and this was exactly what Deb wanted.
Marta's, on the other hand, was a ribbed red five incher. Deb started its whirring action as she handed it to the young lady.
"Now pose those plastic cocks at your openings and shove them inside!" Deb said with a smile.
Embarrassing red crawled from the bottom of Marta's neck to the top of her forehead. Ann, however, loved what was happening, so her eyes glazed over in lustful desire. When the two had pushed the dildos inside their wet openings, Deb ordered them to pull their panties up all the way. Both did and giggled, but the giggles were much more of a sensitive nature.
Walking quickly over to the stereo, Deb said, "Since you both like country music, lets see how you dance to the next song that plays."
"Oh my heavens!" Marta said to Ann.
But Ann smiled sweetly and sensuously. She was indeed getting into this dancing mood that had captured Deb so well. The Christmas present to Deb would now be one to herself. Turning the dial, Deb found the favorite station of country lovers. The voice that suddenly sounded was that of a fairly new Country music star. Her song was called, "Better Get It Now, You Can't Get It Later."
Ann loved the woman's voice and it just so happened that this was her new hit song. Marta hadn't heard it before but did manage to start gyrating to the beat. Deb decided to flip the switch on her own dildo, after replacing it, to see what would happen. She wasn't sure if she could come again after such an intense climax earlier. She didn't really like the style but figured she could stand it for one more thrill.
With their breasts bouncing and butts wiggling, the three pranced around the room like they truly were on stage. Ann sang the song and sang it well. The other two hummed along. Dildos were buzzing away while pussies spasmed in joyous refrain. As the music played on and the dildo dolls gyrated, they eventually found themselves locking arms like they were dancing a modified version of a square dance. The scene would have been erotic enough if they sat in chairs pumping the cocks in and out, but to see them dance built a sexual tension in the room that was unparalleled. Nashville had never seen such a thing done, nor had the country folks in Branson, Missouri.
Silvi saw that the exhausted blacksmith had fallen asleep, a grin still curling across his mouth.
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Keywords: Dancing, Caught,