Jess kissed the edges of Hana's pussy, tasting the damp hair. “I think you're about as slick enough, darling.”
Hana smiled and handed the harness to Jess. The outer side had a massive latex covered dildo that shook at its concealed joints. The inner side looked a perverse joystick, liberally lubed. Hana spread her legs as wide as she could and Jess eased the apparatus in. Hana threw her head back with a moan.
She took the harness in her hands as Jess let go. After latching the harness up and pulling it tight, Hana pressed a power switch hidden on the edge. Jess watched, fascinated, as the monster strap-on booted up, controlled surfaces under the latex skin cycling through a test routine. Hana smirked at Jess. The strap-on jerked to attention, then traced lazy semi-circles back and forth in the air, inviting Jess.
“Wow, can it do different sequences?”
“It's not programmed.” Hana concentrated. A knot slid from the base of the shift to the tip. “It's manually controlled.”
“How?” Jess marveled. “It's not… Are you using your kegels to do that?”
Hana spread her arms out and leaned back on the couch. The strap-on made a come-hither gesture. Jess swallowed and dropped her daisy dukes. She didn't wear panties. The denim was wet. Hana globbed a handful of lube onto the dildo as Jess straddled the tiny Korean woman, boots on. Jess pushed herself down around the dildo. The dildo began to subtly flex, worming its way inside, and soon Jess gyrated in unison, the two working together to go deeper and deeper. The shaft swelled up inside of Jess. She felt a ball of pressure slide under her g-spot.
“There!” Jess hissed at Hana. “Right there!”
Hana started to clumsily undo the straps of Jess's halter top. Her own face was flushed and sweaty from working the 'joy stick'. Jess swatted Hana's hands away and tore her skirt off in a fluid motion. Jess did wear a push-up demi, which Hana pulled down with a giggle. Jess braced both hands against the wall as Hana rolled Jess's nipples between her fingers and the dildo rhythmically squeezed at Jess's sensitive nerves.
“Why, hello!” Jess gritted her teeth, feeling her heart beat faster, when she heard Lucio's melodic voice. A hand gently cupped her ass and slid up Jess's back to her shoulders. “Is this a private party?”
“M-my ass! Stick it in my ass!”
Hana cackled. “Go for it, dude!”
Lucio very deliberately unwrapped a condom and let the packaging flutter by Jess's face. She waited, anticipating building, until moist latex gently probed her anus. Jess leaned down to give Lucio access, practically hugging Hana. Lucio wrapped his strong arms around Jess's waist, planted a foot on the couch, and stretched her hole wider and wider with a maddeningly slow caress. Hana sensed this, her eyes electric with mischief, and sped up.
“Oh god--” Jess groaned, packed to her limit with the steady discord. Sweat from her brow trickled down her nose. She couldn't tell how long they stayed like this, locked together – a minute or a day, it didn't matter.
“Lucio, I'm coming!” Hana reached desperately for her friend. Jess saw him grab Hana's hand tightly in her periphery.
“I got you! I got you!”
Long groans assaulted Jess in stereo. She felt Lucio's condom fill inside her. She reared up, breaking out from between the two celebrities.
“Somebody bite me!” Jess bellowed. Lucio obliged, hugging her tight and sinking his teeth into Jess's neck. Hana – so clever – shifted the dildo to have a dull edge. Adrenaline white hot, Jess ground against it until her insides bloomed with a tree of nervous eruptions. Jess spasmed before all the energy pour out of her, like petals settling to the ground…
****
Her hat was lying on the carpet where it fell off, Jess realized.
Her perspective clients – client? – client and fuckbuddy? – refused to let her go. Lucio and Hana kept Jess locked in a tight embrace as the three of them cuddled on the couch. Hana traced her toe in circles on the inside of Jess's heel. Lucio hummed wordlessly. Jess was struck by how much older she was than these two. Taller, too, by a head. Her arms where wrapped around both the k1ds' shoulders.
“Say, uh, Mr. Correia del Santos – what was the job you wanted to talk about anyway?”
“Nuthin' big.” Lucio patted Jess's face, not opening his eyes. “Just wanted to topple the government of Brazil.”
“You didn't tell me that.” Hana muttered into Jess's sideboob.
“Huh. Yeah. Well, you're like, obligated to tell the Korean government shit like that, ya' know?” Lucio reached over and patted Hana's arm.
“Oh. Yeah.” Hana snuggled Jess's tit. “Weird.”
Jess sighed. She could feel the pill's wearing off.
Sun Sep 02 02:27:45 2018