Sunday, February 9, 2014

The Attic - Part III

Haven't read the rest yet? 
Part 1 is here.
And Part 2 is here.

Stephen had indeed been found out. Sophie had caught a glimpse of him as he’d come through the hidden door. When she told Alma after he’d left, the other girl was horrified at first but the more the girls talked about it – and the possibilities that came with it - they couldn’t stop giggling.

“Let’s go see where he came from,” Sophie whispered. The girls got dressed, and they made their way over to the opposite side of the attic. 

“Damn, it sure is dark over here,” Sophie muttered, “but you can see where the dust has been disturbed.”

Alma ran her fingers over the wall, “Oh wow…check this out, Sophie. I can make out the outline of the door, but just barely. I wonder if there’s any way to open it from this side.”

The girls felt around for a bit, then gave up and went down to the kitchen for a big flashlight. They trooped back upstairs and got a closer look, but couldn’t find any way to open the camouflaged door. Finally Alma just pushed on it, and it popped out slightly.

“Oh there we go…the latch is spring loaded!” she grasped the small edge with her fingers and managed to pull the door open. She shone the flashlight into the darkness and let out a gasp. Sophie peered over her shoulder, and did the same. Ahead of them was a corridor, and to their right was the staircase leading down.

“I’d always heard there was a secret passage in the house,” Sophie told Alma, “from what I’ve read of the history of this place, it was part of the Underground Railroad. I bet this stair goes all the way down to the cellar and that the far wall of the attic is a false wall and there’s some sort of room at the end of this corridor where they’d hide the runaway slaves. Do you want to go see?”

Alma nodded, and the girls carefully picked their way down the corridor; just as Sophie had suspected, it led to a small room with a few very old and dusty beds, a wash stand, and an old wood stove. The girls looked around in amazement. They didn’t enter - somehow it just didn’t seem right – and after looking around for a few minutes, went back the way they came. 

They then headed down the stairwell to see where it went. Alma noticed the “X” on the one stair, and the girls avoided it, worried that it had a loose tread or something. They came to the landing at the half way point, and easily found the latch that opened the door there, and peered into the dark library.

“So this is where the cheeky monkey came from,” Sophie laughed.

Alma nodded, “It makes sense. The library is pretty much at the center of the house. And Stephen’s rooms are just below where the bed is. He must have heard us, and went up this way to investigate. So, do you want to keep going down?”

Sophie made a face, “No…the cellar is really creepy, and this time of year it’s freezing down there. Let’s go out here, and find out how to get into the passage from the library side.”

Coming out from the passage, finding the switch inlaid in the wood was easy, as they just traced it from the latch. Both girls made note of exactly where it was, then closed the door behind them. They made their way through the library, opened the door, and peered out into the hallway. It was quiet, so they put on a casual air and went back to the kitchen to return the flashlight and help Miss Betty with dinner.

While Alma helped with the cooking and Sophie set the table, they asked Miss Betty if they could double up their work the next day which was Friday, then take Saturday off. They explained that they wanted to get the early train Saturday to go do some shopping in the city, stay overnight, and then come home on the mid-morning train Sunday.

Miss Betty beamed, “That sounds like a wonderful idea! The Mister can give you a ride to the station, and then pick you up on Sunday, that way you won’t have to drive.”

All during dinner the girls kept looking at each other and tried to keep from smiling, especially when Stephen ended up joining them for the meal. Alma had never really gotten a good look at him, but liked what she saw. 

He was tall and well built, with closely cropped blond hair, icy blue eyes, a chiseled jaw, and a charmingly crooked nose from when he’d broken it a couple of times playing football in high school and college. He also had a shy smile and an engaging manner which was a contrast to his slightly imposing appearance. She caught his eye a couple of times during the meal, and was amused by the look of wonder that crossed his face each time.

After the meal was over, the girls made their arrangements, including getting a nice hotel room for Saturday night, and got their things packed. They had more than a few paychecks stashed in their respective accounts, and looked forward to day of shopping and splurging on a fancy dinner out. After a flurry of work on Friday, they were up early on Saturday morning for the ride into town.

Mr. Allenton dropped them off and they purchased some donuts and coffee from the local bakery, and made their way to the train station. They picked up their tickets, and shivered out on the platform waiting for the train. When it arrived they hurried on and walked through it until they found a couple of seats together. They stashed their bags in the overhead, and settled into their seats. They handed their tickets to the conductor when he came by and soon dropped off for a nap, lulled by the motion of the train.

Alma woke up a couple of stations before their arrival. Unlike Sophie who had been born and raised in the town they’d just left, she was from the city and was excited to be returning for a visit. It was always so pretty in the winter, all decorated for the holidays, and she couldn’t wait to show her girlfriend the sights. She reached over, and took Sophie’s hand and held it gently as she planned their route to maximize their time on their short trip.

She gave Sophie a nudge when they were about 15 minutes out, and they gathered their things. When the train stopped at the underground platform, they got off, and took the escalator up. Alma smiled as Sophie let out a little gasp. It wasn’t the first time she’d been to the city, but she’d never been during the winter, and was overcome by how beautiful the huge concourse of the station was all done up for the holiday.

The girls stashed their things in a locker as it was too early to check in at their nearby hotel, so Alma took Sophie to a nice restaurant that she knew of for lunch. There were some cute boutiques nearby, and both girls passed the time trying things on, and each ended up with a few new outfits. As soon as it was 2:00, they went back to the train station and got their bags, then checked in at the hotel and went up to their room to drop off their things. Sophie peered out the window, and took in the view, “So how long will it take to get to the shop?”

Alma looked up from putting on her lipstick, “If we walk, probably about half an hour. But we could get the subway or take a cab if you’d rather.”

“No, let’s walk. Everything is decorated so pretty. Are you ready?”

“I sure am, let’s go!”

The girls made their way through the midday crowds, holding hands as they walked, garnering some appreciative looks from the city’s male population. They chatted and laughed as they went, stopping on the way for some cocoa and cookies, or checking out a little shop that caught their eye, just taking their time and enjoying themselves. As nice as the manor house and nearby town was, it was fun to get away even if it was for just a day. 

When they reached the shop they’d found on the internet, they both found themselves quieting down. Neither of them had ever been to store that specialized in sex toys before, and even outgoing Sophie found herself blushing a bit. But she finally opened the door, and the girls went inside. 

They’d looked for shops that were women friendly, and the inviting interior put them right at ease. As they picked up a shopping basket, the saleslady looked up at them with a smile and a nod, but didn’t intrude giving the girls some time to look around and take things in. 

“So what all do you think we should get?” Alma asked.

Sophie laughed, “One of everything!” The girls burst out in giggles, and began to wander through the store. In actuality they’d put a list of the toys that they wanted to get, and began to look for those items. 

Into the basket went a couple of vibrators, some fuzzy handcuffs, plenty of lube, anal beads, a couple of butt plugs, a strap-on harness with dildos in different thicknesses, and a set of restraints that worked by going under the mattress. Not on the list but into the basket went a double headed dildo, some honey dust, a flogger, some adjustable nipple clamps, a feather wand, and some candles. 

They brought their bounty up to the register, and the saleslady gave them a warm grin, “Looks like you two are stocking up for the winter.”

The girls blushed, “Well, you can never be too prepared,” Sophie replied.

As the saleslady rang them up, she made a few gentle suggestions and recommendations to the girls, and a few things were swapped out for items that might suit them a little better. All in all, it was a very comfortable and fun experience, and the girls left with everything discreetly wrapped and put into plain paper shopping bags. 

They caught a taxi back to their hotel, and couldn’t resist ripping into everything as soon as the door shut behind them. Sophie took out the harness and fit a big fat dildo into it. She put it on over her jeans and gave a few experimental thrusts while Alma looked on amusedly.

“Oh, baby…I can’t wait to try this out on you,” she walked up to Alma, and put her hands on the girl’s hips, trapping the dildo between them, “Imagine me fucking you with this, while Stephen fucks me from behind. Or maybe we can both fuck you at the same time.”

Alma bit her lip as Sophie’s dirty talk worked on her. Sophie leaned in and whispered, “I’d love to fuck your ass with this while he fucks your pussy. Or maybe I can peg him while he fucks you. Oh, oh, you know what would be really hot? To fuck his ass while you suck his cock.”

Sophie looked at Alma, and noticed her expression had gotten grumpy, “What’s wrong?”

“How come YOU get to do all the fucking?”

Sophie laughed and gave her a kiss, “Because I’m the boss in this little relationship of ours, baby girl. But maybe if you’re good, I’ll let you do a little too.” She repositioned the toy so that it went between her girlfriend’s legs, rubbing along the seam of her tight jeans. 

The friction caused Alma to gasp, and grind against her. Sophie pushed her up against the wall, and undid the button and zipper of Alma’s jeans, and slid her hand inside her panties, stroking her clit as she continued to stroke the dildo between her legs, until Alma came with a little cry.

Sophie removed her hand and sucked the juices from her fingers, before planting a lusty kiss on Alma’s pillowy lips, sliding her tongue into the other girl’s mouth. Alma held her tightly as they kissed, and let out a little whimper when Sophie pulled away.

She unstrapped the toy, set it aside, and turned to her girlfriend, “So, I guess it’s time to get ready for dinner?” she asked matter of factly.

Alma nodded, and shakily headed into the bathroom to freshen up. When she was done, Sophie went in to do the same. Once they were all dressed up, makeup done and hair perfect, they grabbed their coats and went down to the lobby where the doorman got them a cab.

They got to the restaurant about an hour early, and perched at the bar to have a few drinks. They had fun flirting with the bartenders and nibbling on an appetizer, and just taking in the hustle and bustle of the place. What Alma hadn’t told Sophie was that this restaurant was also known for its burlesque show after dinner, so after they were seated at their table, they stuffed themselves silly on a decadent meal then settled back with another couple of drinks to watch the equally decadent show. 

Once the entertainment was over and they’d paid their check, the girls headed back to the hotel. They behaved themselves during the cab ride back and while in the lobby, but once the doors of the elevator shut, they were all over each other. Sophie had Alma’s dress up her hips, and was grabbing her ass as they kissed each other hungrily, as Alma groped Sophie’s breasts through her dress.

As the elevator’s ding announced their arrival to their floor, they broke apart and straightened themselves up a bit. They practically ran to their room, and after taking a moment to put out the “Do not disturb” sign, locked the door and got back to business. The girls quickly stripped, and Sophie tackled Alma onto the bed. 

In a tangle of limbs they kissed, hands everywhere, and taking a cue from their earlier conversation, Sophie let Alma take charge. Alma pushed the fiery redhead over onto her back, and eagerly sucked first one nipple, than the other, all the while delving her hand into Sophie’s wet folds and stroking her. Sophie was incredibly turned on by her lover’s enthusiasm, and soon Alma worked her way down between her legs, sucking hard on her clit while fucking her pussy with first two fingers and then three.

Sophie came with a cry, but Alma didn’t let up, and held Sophie down and sucked her to another crashing orgasm before giving in to Sophie’s begging and letting up. Sophie lay there in shock for a moment, then reached over to the nightstand for the harness that she’d left there earlier. She stood and strapped it on, gasping as the base of the dildo bumped against her tender sex.

Alma watched carefully, and when Sophie was finished she beckoned her over. Alma sat at the edge of the bed and grabbed Sophie’s ass, and began to suck on the dildo, working it with her mouth and knowing that her movements were slowly building back up Sophie’s arousal. 

Before she could come again, Sophie pulled out of Alma’s mouth, and knelt before her. She ran her hands up Alma’s thighs, reveling in the silkiness of her skin, and teased her girl by running her fingers and tongue around everywhere but her clit, until Alma was thrashing about trying to make contact. 

Sophie stood and looked at Alma who was panting with need on the bed. “Get up,” she commanded.

Alma stood, and Sophie walked over to the desk, and pulled out the chair, turning it 180 degrees. She walked back over to Alma and grabbed her arm, leading her over to the chair, “I let you do some fucking just as you asked to, and now it’s my turn. Kneel on the chair.”

Alma did as she was told, and Sophie walked over and opened the curtains. Then she knelt behind Alma, and spread the girl’s ass cheeks. She buried her face into her pussy, and ran her tongue along her lover’s dripping slit while rimming her asshole with her thumb. Alma let out a thin cry, and Sophie finally took the girl’s swollen clit into her mouth and sucked it hard. The cry turned to a shout and Sophie sucked and flicked her tongue across the little nub, while Alma squirmed above her. 

Sophie stood and took out a bottle of the lube and the smaller plug from their purchases, and drizzled the cool liquid onto the toy. She slowly and gently worked the plug into Alma’s ass, and worked it in and out slowly until Alma let out a guttural moan.

Sophie leaned over and whispered, “You like that, baby? You like having this up your ass while the whole city watches?”

“I do!”

“Well, that’s good…because after I fuck your pussy raw, I’m going to take it out and fuck your ass, too.”

Alma mewled with desire, and Sophie worked the thick dildo into her tight pussy. She started to thrust into the girl slowly, but soon ratcheted up the pace. Alma was moaning, and Sophie knew from the sound that her girlfriend was right on the brink, so she reached around and stroked her clit in time with her thrusts. 

“Come for me baby girl,” Sophie told her, “come all over my fat cock so I can fuck your ass with it.”

Alma came with a scream, and Sophie continued to thrust into her. She removed her fingers from Alma’s clit and gripped the base of the plug, and worked that in and out of her ass. As she pulled the plug out, she’d thrust the dildo in, then as she pulled the dildo out, she’d thrust the plug in.

The sensations drove Alma to another climax. “You like this, my little slut?” Sophie asked, “You like having both your holes drilled? Because that’s what I’m going to let Stephen do to you. I’m going to let him fuck your pussy while I fuck your ass, and it’s going to feel just like this.”

Alma didn’t respond, she just moaned.

Sophie pulled out, and slid a condom over the dildo, then grabbing the lube she slicked it up. She removed the plug and drizzled some onto Alma’s ass. She worked the lube in with a couple of fingers until Alma was good and relaxed, then she put the head of the dildo against that little rosebud and worked it in carefully, with excruciating slowness.

Alma let out a squeal, and Sophie stilled, “Are you OK, baby?”

“Oh God, Sophie, yes! Please fuck me!” Alma cried.

Sophie smiled and leaned over, nipping and kissing at the back of Alma’s neck, “As you wish.”

With that, Sophie picked up the pace, but still slow enough not to hurt her lover. Eventually Alma began to thrust back against her, and she took this as a sign to go quicker, and soon they were bucking wildly against each other. The base of the dildo worked on Sophie’s clit, and she soon came with a scream. Then she reached around and pinched and teased Alma’s clit until she did the same.

Sophie pulled out the dildo, and Alma collapsed a little as if deflated. She closed the curtains, and helped Alma stand up, then led her over to the bed. She went to the bathroom and took off the harness, and gave the dildo a good cleaning. She then wet a washcloth in warm water, and went back to the bed.

She murmured sweet words to Alma as she cleaned her up a bit, then went back in the bathroom to do the same for herself. Suddenly very tired, she crawled into bed and gathered up Alma in her arms. The girls kissed slowly and languorously for a while, hugging and nuzzling each other until they fell asleep.

The next morning they snuggled for a bit before they got up and packed up their things, showered, and got ready to leave. They used the automated checkout, and walked over to the train station. It was about an hour before they had to leave, so they stopped at the coffee shop for some pastries and coffee. As they ate they talked about and giggled over their adventures, and the ones yet to come.

They were all smiles as their train arrived, and once they got on and found some seats they settled down for the ride back to town.