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On the way home, Sophie and Alma came up with a couple more ideas, and made some extra stops in town before calling Mr. Allenton to pick them up. When they got back it was around lunchtime, so they grabbed a quick bite to eat, and then trooped upstairs to the attic to put everything together.
Stephen had missed seeing the girls around, so when he heard moving around upstairs, he went to the library to see if he could peek in. He was surprised to see a light on at the top of the stairs, along with a sign he couldn’t quite read. He wandered up, and found that the light was one of those battery operated ones that you could stick up anywhere, and the little sign that hung next to it said “Privacy Please”.
He grinned…so they were on to him! He noticed two signs hanging behind the other, and gave them a quick glance. One said “Look, but don’t touch”, and the third said “Three’s not a crowd”. Stephen let out a quiet “Yesss!” and snuck back downstairs to his study. But all attempts at hitting the books were constantly interrupted by the mental images of being able to watch those two lovely ladies go at it together, or even better, imagining them both on him.
Meanwhile, the girls were setting up their space to make it inviting for him to join them. They dragged a cozy wing chair and little side table close to the bed, and tied back the gauzy curtains on the one side. They tucked their new playthings into an old nightstand they found and put next to the bed, and put a few items on the side table that he might need, like a bottle of lube, and a box of tissues. They got the sheets washed, and the bed made, and were finally satisfied that it was all ready to go.
It was business as usual until Tuesday morning when they got a call. After lunch they borrowed the truck and drove to town, picked up some paperwork, then stopped at the library to use the computer and printer there, and make a few copies. With all of that in hand, they went giggling back to the room they shared in the servant’s wing, and put the finishing touches together, and brought it all up to the attic.
Wednesday morning at breakfast, the girls were all abuzz. Stephen could see it in their bright eyes and somewhat nervous glances in his direction. They did the best they could to stifle their giggles, but when someone told a funny story they let it all out in an uncontrollable spate of laughing. Miss Betty chided them for acting so silly, and they settled down a bit. Still, as they did their morning chores, if one let out a little snort of laughter, the other would soon join in.
After lunch, Sophie looked over at Alma, “Ready?”
Alma bit her lip and smiled, “Let’s do this.”
On their way up to the attic, they passed by Stephen’s suite, rapped quickly on the door, and scurried down the hall. He peeked out, only to see the door at the end of the hall closing. He waited a few minutes until he heard them overhead, and then went to the library and the hidden passage.
The light at the top of the stairs was on, and the sign labeled “Look, but don’t touch” was hanging next to it. He opened the door, and found the girls kneeling on the bed in their bras and panties.
“Come on in, and have a seat,” Sophie invited.
He sat down, and noticed a file folder next to her on the bed.
“Welcome to our little bower. But before we get started, there’s a little business to attend to,” she handed him the folder, “just some ground rules that we’d like you to read and sign, and copies of blood tests that we both took, you know, just to make sure everything was on the up and up.”
Stephen read through the short list of items mainly asking for his discretion, ensuring theirs, stating the limits of what they would and wouldn’t do, and asking he take a blood test as well, “These all sound very fair.”
“Great! If you could sign all three copies, and give two of them back to us, and you can keep the rest.”
The soon to be lawyer in him admired their thoroughness, and did as they asked. Alma got up and tucked the two papers over with their clothes, then crawled back up on the bed with Sophie and snuggled against her. Sophie put her arm around Alma, and rubbed her arm gently.
“So, as the sign said, today you only get to watch. Once you get your blood test results back, then we’ll see about inviting you to join us,” with that Sophie turned to Alma, and gave her a tender kiss. The girls knelt up and faced each other and Stephen watched them, totally enraptured.
They started out slowly, stroking each other as they began to kiss, but soon their kisses became more passionate, and their touches became more demanding. Sophie put her hand down Alma’s panties, and Alma groaned as slender fingers stroked her clit. She reached up, and undid the front clasp of Sophie’s bra, and dipping her head took one of her lover’s rosy-tipped nipples into her mouth while she pinched the other.
Soon, what little clothing they had on was discarded, and Sophie pushed Alma back onto the bed. Stephen watched as she secured Alma’s wrists using the restraints they had bought, and the bound girl lifted her hips to let Sophie slip a pillow beneath them, before binding her ankles.
Alma lay spread-eagled on the bed, completely at Sophie’s mercy while Sophie put a blindfold on her. Then Sophie began to tease her mercilessly. She kissed Alma, then worked her mouth down, nibbling on an ear, then nipping at the girl’s neck.
She took first one, and then the other, of Alma’s large brown nipples into her mouth, sucking them roughly until Alma cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain, and writhed against her restraints. As Sophie sucked her nipples, she ran her hand down Alma’s torso, and Stephen could see the little flutter of muscles under Alma’s dark skin at her lover’s touch.
Sophie inserted two fingers into Alma’s dripping pussy, all the while continuing to suck on her nipples. He could see the slick juices on Sophie’s fingers, and subconsciously licked his lips. His cock was straining against his jeans, and he finally stood and undid them, and pulled down his boxer briefs before sitting back down.
Sophie lifted her head, and unabashedly looked him over, “Oh…you are so yummy,” she crooned, “I can’t wait to feel that big cock of yours inside me. I’ve wanted it for a long time now,” she pulled her fingers out of Alma’s pussy, and held them out to Stephen, “She’s so delicious…would you like a taste?”
Stephen leaned over, and took Sophie’s slick fingers in his mouth, and groaned as he sucked on them. Alma’s juices were indeed very delicious, and his mouth watered at the thought of burying his head between her thighs for more.
Instead, it was Sophie that licked her way down Alma’s body. He leaned over for a better view, and saw Sophie’s tongue running up and down Alma’s dripping slit, sucking on the labia, lapping up her wetness, and circling her clit with her tongue.
Alma could do nothing more than vainly try to urge Sophie to go harder, to take her clit and suck on it, and let him come. “Please, Sophie,” she begged, “please…”
“Please what, Sweets?”
“Oh, please suck my clit, Baby…I need you to so bad.”
“I will, but first you need to do something for me,” Sophie maneuvered her body so that she was kneeling over Alma’s mouth. Alma immediately began flicking her tongue against Sophie’s clit, and Sophie rode the girl’s face while she caressed and pinched her own nipples, and sometimes reached down to do the same to Alma’s, or go even further to stroke the captive girl’s puffy nether lips.
After a few minutes of Alma’s expert tonguing, Sophie came with a cry, and crawled down until her head was between Alma’s thighs, and she began working on the girl’s clit in earnest. Seeing them in this 69 position reminded Stephen of a yin and yang, light and dark, dominant and submissive, and finally gave into temptation and grabbed the bottle of lube from the table beside him.
He poured a little into his palm, and began to stroke his cock. He heard Alma let out a muffled scream, and then watched her body shudder with her orgasm. Sophie came up for air licking Alma’s juices off her lips, looked over at Stephen and smiled, “That’s it, Stephen…stroke that cock for me…”
She got up, and walked over to the nightstand. She opened the drawer and took out a blue double headed dildo, and got back on the bed. She rubbed it up and down Alma’s pussy lips to get it nice and slippery, then slowly began to insert half of it into the girl’s clutching hole. She removed her girl’s blind fold so they could watch their watcher as they fucked each other, then positioned herself so their legs were scissored together.
Sophie grabbed the dildo, and worked it in and out of Alma’s pussy a few times before lining it up with her own. Both girls groaned as she slid it inside herself. When both ends were fully seated, Sophie ground against Alma, who let out a contented sigh.
She continued to move her mound against her lover’s, and would pause on occasion to work the dildo in and out of her pussy. All the while, the two girls watched Stephen as he worked his cock with his hand.
“Isn’t he beautiful, Alma?”
“Yes, he is…”
“And in a couple of days, we’ll get to play with him. Do you want to suck his cock?”
Alma smiled, “Oh…so very much.”
Sophie reached down, and slapped Alma’s clit, “I knew you would. You know how I knew? Because you’re my horny little slut, aren’t you?”
Alma strained against her bindings, “Yes, Ma’am, I am.”
Sophie began to grind harder against Alma, causing both women to gasp. She reached down to stroke Alma’s clit, and then her own, as she worked the dildo between them.
“Do you want to watch him come, Sweetheart?”
“I do!”
“So do I, I want to see that fat cock spurt all over his chest,” she looked at Stephen as she worked herself and her lover to climax, “Come with us, Stephen…come on, Baby.”
Stephen worked his fist faster and harder along his cock, his other hand busy caressing his balls. He let out a strangled, “Oh God…”, and then was shooting his load as the two women both came with a shriek.
When the three of them had caught their breath, Sophie looked over at Stephen, “Time for you to go, Babe. This is one on one time for us, OK?” He nodded silently, and after using some of the tissues to clean up, and pulled up his pants and made his way to the passage.
After he left, Sophie quickly released Alma from her bonds and took her into her arms, “Are you OK, love? Did you enjoy yourself?”
Alma snuggled against her and laughed, “I’m just fine, and oh my god, are you kidding? That was so hot!”
Sophie kissed her, “I think that dildo was definitely one of our better purchases. I’d like to give it another go, but I think it’s time for a nap first.”
Alma pulled the comforter up over the two of them, “Agreed. So…you think Stephen’s off to see his doctor about that test?”
As if in reply, they heard his car take off down the drive, and after a fit of giggles, they fell off to sleep.
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