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Sophie and Alma came back to their room Saturday afternoon to freshen up before lunch, to find an envelope addressed to them slipped under their door. Alma opened it, and handed one of the copies inside to Sophie, who scanned it.
The girls looked at each other with a grin. “Tomorrow?” Sophie asked.
Alma nodded in reply, “I think we’ve strung him along long enough.”
Sophie went over to their little desk and wrote a hasty note on some pretty stationery, put it in an envelope and put Stephen’s name on it. Alma went down to the kitchen to start fixing their lunch, while Sophie went off to deliver the note.
She came back and sat down as Alma put a tasty sandwich in front of her, then sat down with her own. The girls made small talk as they ate, not wanting to discuss the next day in case someone came in. When they were finished they washed up their dishes, and headed back to their room. They lay in their beds, and giggled and talked for a bit, then Alma got up to go to the library to get a book to read as Sophie drifted off to take a nap.
Alma was perusing a book when Stephen walked in. Alma started, and Stephen seemed equally surprised, and they exchanged shyly awkward glances.
“What are you reading?” Stephen asked quietly.
Alma held up a well-worn copy of ‘Jane Eyre’, “I’ve always wanted to read this, I love the old movie with Orson Welles and Joan Fontaine, so I thought I’d give the source material a shot.”
Stephen smiled, “Ah, that’s never been my kind of book.”
“What do you like to read?”
“Science Fiction and Adventurous stuff mostly. But I think I’d read about anything at the moment, just to NOT have to read anymore law books.”
“Oh, that’s right…I heard you were studying for the Bar exam. You have my sympathies.”
Stephen laughed, “Thanks. Well, I better get the book I need and get back to the grind,” he searched around for a few minutes and found what he was looking for, “See you tomorrow.”
Alma started and looked back at him. He gave her a wink and she blushed. She opted to stay in the library to read, and got lost in the book until there was a knock on the door, and Sophie walked in.
“Hey babe, are you going to help me with dinner?”
Alma was startled, “Oh no! I didn’t realize it was so late. Sure, let’s go.”
As the girls worked on cooking dinner for the folks in the house, Alma told Sophie about her run-in with Stephen, “So, it looks like it’s a go tomorrow.”
Sophie nodded, “I figured that would be one invitation he couldn’t refuse.”
“It will probably be a nice break for him too. He’s always holed up in his room studying.”
“So see? We’re providing him a valuable service!” Miss Betty walked in as the girls were giggling.
“I swear, you two are always laughing about something lately,” she remarked. She gave each of them a quick hug, “But you’ve been doing such good work, and it’s nice to have some levity in the house. Now, what are we making for dinner tonight?”
“We’re doing roasted chickens with corn bread stuffing, grilled asparagus, salad, rolls, and apple pie pockets for dessert,” Alma answered.
Miss Betty put on her apron, “Sounds delicious! What do you need me to do?”
With the head housekeeper’s assistance, the three women soon had the kitchen full of wonderful smells. Sophie made them all some tea, and the three of them sat around the table and chatted until it was time to start setting the table, and putting the finishing touches on the food.
Everyone trooped in at the dinner hour, and the mood was festive thanks to the good and hearty meal, and the bottles of wine that Stephen contributed to the meal from the family’s wine cellar. After dessert, they all sat back in their chairs.
“Sophie and I cooked, someone else gets to do dishes,” Alma stated. Her comment was met with groans, but eventually the Allenton’s volunteered, and suggested that maybe the younger staff could head into town. They hadn’t been out as group for a while, and decided to hit the local bar for some drinks. They invited Stephen to go with, but he begged off saying he had work to do.
After some good natured ribbing about how all work and no play makes Stephen a dull boy, he finally conceded that he could probably do with a night out, and the group of them piled into the estate truck for the short but cold ride into town.
Stephen was huddled in the bed of the truck with four others, and thought to himself how appalled his mother would be if she knew he was hanging out with the staff and grinned. Good thing his mother wasn’t around.
Once they got to the bar, everyone grabbed some beers, and the three guys in the group went off to get a couple of buckets of beer, while the girls went over to the jukebox to put in some music, and the seven of them soon had the quiet bar hopping. The women were out on the small dance floor, putting on quite a show. Along with Alma and Sophie were Laura and Eve. Laura was married to Donald who had gone over to play the golf game, and Eve had hooked up over the winter with Tim, who was leaning against the bar with Stephen and Mark, the last member of their party.
As Alma and Sophie began to dance together a bit more suggestively, Mark leaned over to Stephen, “It’s such a shame,” he remarked.
“What’s that?” Stephen inquired.
“That you and I will never get any of that ass,” Mark answered wistfully.
Stephen took a swig of his beer to hide his little smile, “Oh, so they’re together?” he asked innocently.
“Yeah, ever since Alma came to work at the house. She and Sophie hit it off right away. Man, I’d give just about anything to be the meat in that sandwich.”
Stephen managed to keep a straight face as he nodded, “Yup, that would be nice, wouldn’t it?”
Mark sighed, “Hey man, want to play some pool?”
Stephen grinned and held up $20.00, “You feelin’ lucky?”
Mark laughed ruefully, “Maybe I’ll be luckier at pool than I am with the ladies.”
About midnight, Donald – the group’s designated driver – rounded up the crew and they paid their tabs and headed back to the house. They were fairly raucous, laughing and singing in the back of the truck, but they quieted down as they approached the house, so as not to disturb the Allentons. Once inside, everyone headed their separate ways and went off to bed.
The next morning, Sophie and Alma woke up about 9:00. They headed to the kitchen and found it empty. It looked as though maybe the alcohol had hit the others a little harder, so they opted to just make breakfast for themselves. Working together, they soon had a nice brunch of scrambled eggs, toast, fruit, and cereal.
“We’ll need a lot of energy for later,” Sophie joked.
After breakfast they went back to their room, and took turns in the shower, making sure to shave themselves nice and smooth. Both girls slathered on scented lotion, leaving their skin soft and shimmery.
Sophie worked some light coconut oil into Alma’s curls, separating them and twisting them around her finger to give them definition. Alma then returned the favor, wrapping Sophie’s hair around a thick barreled curling iron until her red hair fell down her back in a riot of bouncy ringlets.
Each girl then took some time to do their makeup, putting it on with a light hand, but making sure to enhance their eyes, blush their cheeks, and lightly gloss their lips. Next, they picked out some pretty lingerie that they’d bought on their trip to the city. White lace for Alma, and navy blue with tiny white polka dots for Sophie. They slipped on some casual clothes, then checked the clock. It was time to head upstairs.
They switched on the lights in the attic, and got a surprise. Their corner of the attic was brimming with two large bouquets of flowers, and on the bed were little gift bags for each of them, in which they found perfumes specially picked for both of them, pretty necklaces that they recognized as the work of a local artist, and boxes of chocolates.
They heard a noise behind them, and turned to find Stephen there, “I hope you don’t mind, I just wanted you both to know…”
Before he could finish, the girls had trooped over to him, and he got a kiss on each cheek, and the girls gathered him up in a big hug. Sophie turned his face towards her, and kissed his mouth, teasing his lips with her tongue, while Alma stood on tip toes, and nibbled on his earlobe.
He was pleased that his gifts had been the ice breaker he’d hoped they’d be, and returned Sophie’s kiss enthusiastically. Not to be denied, Alma then tilted his head her direction, and he lost himself in a kiss with her, while Sophie stripped down to her underthings.
Alma slipped her hands under Stephen’s shirt, and broke their kiss in order to ease it off of him. Then Sophie worked on undoing the button fly of his jeans, while Alma took off her clothes. Alma heard Stephen groan, and turned to see Sophie’s hand moving inside Stephen’s boxer briefs as she engaged him in yet another kiss. Alma lent a hand by pulling both his jeans and his underwear down, and he stepped out of them, and kicked them aside.
She knelt in front of him, and Sophie held his cock out for her. She licked up its length and swirled her tongue around the bulbous crown before sliding it into her mouth. She bobbed her head a few times to get it nice and slick with her saliva, then began to work it down her throat. She stilled as he bucked against her, then she felt his hand on the side of her head as he began to guide her gently.
Stephen took his other hand, and slid it inside Sophie’s panties, stroking her clit, and exploring her sex with his fingers. She ground against his hand as they continued to kiss, getting wetter by the second.
Alma then turned her attention to Sophie, pulling down her panties while Stephen removed her bra. As she started working on her slit, she saw Stephen’s head dip down to take one of her pert tits in his mouth, and Sophie’s hand wrapped around his thick cock. She rubbed Sophie’s clit with her thumb, as she dipped her tongue into her pussy.
“Suck me, sweets…” Sophie gasped, and Alma surrounded her hard clit with her lips, and sucked hard on it as the flicked her tongue back and forth. As she came, Stephen muffled her cries with a deep kiss.
Sophie nudged Alma with her foot, and Alma went over to the bed, putting the gifts aside, and lay down on her back, letting her head hang over the edge. Sophie then straddled her, and Stephen was presented with Alma’s willing mouth, and Sophie’s eager pussy.
He walked over, and first slid his cock between Alma’s lips, once again enjoying the wet warmth of her throat, as he kneaded Sophie’s ass. He drove his fingers into her pussy and plundered it, as he took Alma’s throat. After a few minutes, he switched, and Alma took a short breather as he buried his cock in Sophie’s cunt. He knew from what he’d observed in the past that she wasn’t shy about liking it rough, and he gathered her bright hair in his hand and gave it a sharp tug as fucked her. When he felt Alma’s tongue laving his balls as he drove his cock into her lover, it pulled a groan from his throat.
Alma alternated between licking his balls and sucking on Sophie’s clit. Sophie returned the favor by sucking and nibbling on her slit. When Stephen slid his fingers under Sophie and began to stroke her, Alma went back to sucking and licking his sac.
“Oh yes, Stephen! Just like that…fuck me hard!”
He replied by digging his fingers into her ass, and pulling her cheeks apart so that he could thrust in even deeper.
Sophie came first with her signature scream, which she muffled between Alma’s thighs. After a few more thrusts, Stephen pulled out and Alma eagerly took him back in her mouth, sucking Sophie’s juices off his thick pole. Sophie renewed her efforts on her girl’s pussy, and began to suck on Alma’s pearl with purpose, causing her to moan around his cock.
Alma released his cock long enough to whisper, “God, Stephen you taste so good…come in my mouth, baby…shoot your load down my throat.”
Stephen was more than happy to comply, and as she opened wide, he slid back down her throat. She relaxed her jaw, and let him fuck her face until he came with a groan. Alma swallowed his cum down, and then Sophie took her past the point of no return by driving three slick digits into her cunt, and she came with a shudder, raking her nails down Stephen’s ass and thighs.
Stephen pulled reluctantly out of her mouth, and she gasped for air and rode out her orgasm as Sophie continued to suck on her sensitive clit. He backed up, and collapsed in the chair by the bed as Sophie rolled off of Alma, and they lay on their backs side by side, breathing heavily.
Sophie turned around, scooted over, and beckoned Stephen over, “Come join us, lover.”
Stephen crawled into the bed between them, and Sophie flipped the duvet over them to ward off the chill. She reached into her gift bag, and popped open the box of chocolates inside, and they all helped themselves to a couple.
“That was amazing,” Stephen murmured.
“That was just round one,” Sophie replied.
The girls snuggled up against him, and he put his muscular arms around their shoulders, “So what do you two temptresses have planned for round two?”
Alma laughed, “All I’m up for right now is a little nap. How about you, Sophie?” She peeked over Stephen when she didn’t get an answer, and found that Sophie had already drifted off, “Nap it is then.”
As the girls caught a few winks, Stephen watched them, wanting to memorize this moment. When he came back early from the winter holiday, he never thought that this was how things would end up, but he was hardly disappointed. Eventually, he too drifted off to sleep.
After about half an hour he awoke to soft hands stroking his torso, exploring his chest, running lightly over his solid abdomen, and eventually moving down between his legs. He kept his eyes closed, relishing the feeling. His cock eventually betrayed him, growing hard as a result of their ministrations, and he felt Sophie duck under the covers and take his cock in her mouth, as Alma nibbled on his earlobe, and rolled his nipples between her fingers.
He groaned, and Alma covered his mouth with hers, and he gathered her up into a lusty kiss. He cupped his hands around her luscious ass and urged her up so that he could toy with her breasts. He pressed them together, sucking and licking her nipples until she shuddered.
“I need to taste you,” he murmured as he urged her up even further. She straddled his face, as Sophie did this amazing thing with her tongue causing him to buck. He grabbed Alma’s ass and pulled her down and started to devour her pussy.
She leaned back and rested her hands on his thighs, letting out a little squeal as Stephen explored her folds, drawing patterns with his tongue, then roughly flicking it across her clit. Sophie knelt up and put her arms around Alma, cupping her breasts, kneading and pinching them until her nipples were painfully stiff. Sophie lowered herself onto Stephen’s cock and rode him slowly until he brought Alma to a crashing orgasm, sucking down every drop of her tangy juices.
“Now you fuck his cock, baby,” Sophie whispered as she stood, and Alma moved her body down until she was straddling Stephen’s hips. After running her pussy along his length a few times, she slowly eased his thick pole inside of her. Stephen groaned as he bumped her cervix, and he pulled her down on top of him, holding her still as he pumped his cock vigorously into her.
Sophie got up and came around the bed, “That’s perfect, Stephen, hold her just like that. Get her all nice, juicy, and ready for my cock.”
A look of surprise crossed Stephen’s face and Sophie laughed as she took the harness and dildo out of the nightstand drawer, “This cock that is. This isn’t going to be a problem, is it?”
Alma gasped as Stephen seemed to get even harder, “No Ma’am, not a problem at all,” he replied with a grin. He watched in fascination as she put it on, sheathed it with a condom, and slicked it up with lube. He continued to watch as she got back on the bed, and knelt behind Alma.
“I promised Alma that I’d fuck her ass while you fucked her pussy, and she seemed to like the idea a lot at the time,” Sophie stroked a couple of fingers into Alma’s asshole, and Stephen felt the light friction they caused. She continued, “Do you still want that, my little slut? Do you want me in your ass?”
Alma let out a strangled, “Oh, yes please!”
“Hold still a minute, Stephen…let me get this going back here.”
Stephen did as requested, and Sophie maneuvered into position behind Alma, and slowly eased the head of the dildo into Alma’s tight rosebud. All three of them groaned as she slid in deeper…this dildo was a little smaller than the one she’d used before, but Alma was still stretched wide by the two of them, overwhelmed by the feeling of them both inside her.
She was trembling, and Stephen held her tight and made shushing sounds into her ear. Sophie moved back and forth gently a few times, and Stephen did the same, and soon they had slow and steady rhythm going. Alma relaxed, and Stephen let her go, and she worked her way up onto her hands.
Sophie wrapped her arms around Alma’s waist and leaned in to ask, “How do you feel, love?”
Alma whispered back, “Oh Baby…this feels incredible!”
Stephen palmed Alma’s breasts as Sophie reached down and slowly stroked her clit. Their lover let out a sob, “Oh please, both of you, please…fuck me harder.”
They looked around her at each other and nodded. Stephen jacked his hips more forcefully, and Sophie landed a couple of good smacks on Alma’s ass as she thrust against her.
“Yes!” Alma cried, “Oh God, yes!” She clenched tightly around Stephen’s cock, and he let out a moan.
After a few more minutes of this exquisite torture he panted, “Girls, I can’t…it’s too much.”
But he needn’t have worried, as Alma collapsed on top of him with a scream, and Sophie followed seconds later. He let out groan as Alma’s pussy milked his cock, and unleashed a volley of cum into its clutches.
Sophie gently pulled out and knelt back, while Stephen held onto the still shaking Alma. She removed the harness and set it aside, and lay down. He eased Alma between them, and they held her close until she lulled into a doze.
Sophie kissed her forehead, and Stephen buried his face into her fragrant hair. Sophie reached out her hand and took his, and they looked at each other over her sleeping form.
Sophie grinned, “So Stephen, did you have a good time?”
“That was…incredible. Thank you both so much.”
“Ready for round three?”
He laughed, “Oh hell no, babe…not today. I’m wiped out.”
“Oh thank God!” she exclaimed with a giggle, “Not to mention I think baby girl here is down for the count.”
“We put her through quite a workout today.”
They paused and regarded each other for a moment, and then Sophie asked, “Would you like to do this again sometime?”
“If you’ll have me.”
She grinned at him wickedly, “Oh, we’ll have you all right. In a whole lot of different ways.”
And they did…but that’s another story for another time.
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