Acquisition 11/38 (BDSM, NC, WS, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter
Pam and Bess walked up the stairs. Pam was surprised when Bess steered
her towards her own room rather than the master bedroom with the shower.
"Pam, we still have a little time before you need to get back and I can
tell that you are on edge. Lets spend a little time in your room
with 'Mr. Friendly'. We will have enough time to shower in a while."
Bess stopped Pam at the door and untied the housewife's arms. Bess left
the elastic cords on the pink, red tipped breasts. Pam shrugged her
shoulders in a stretching movement to get blood flowing into her arms.
Then she caught her own reflection in the mirror over the vanity. What
a sight, tits expanded and bouncing gently from her movement. While
Bess retrieved the dildo harness, (it was now kept in a dresser drawer
in Pam's room) Pam admired her tits in the mirror. She cupped her hands
under the expanded and taut skin. Careful not to touch her nipples lest
she be wracked by another orgasm, Pam turned and looked at herself from
every direction, actually posing. "Amazing," she thought to
herself, "Who is that creature in the mirror?"
Bess unscrewed the smaller dildo from the inside of the belt. She had
another use for it tonight, besides she would use it later on herself,
after Pam had gone home. Tonight she wanted to keep Pam learning new
things. From now on the time spent with Pam in her house would be non-
stop sexual.
She placed the 6 inch dildo on the floor and also the jar of dye she
had brought with her from the basement. Bess told Pam to get on the
bed. As Pam laid down on her back she continued to run her hands over
her tits. She just loved the feel of them and was lost in her own
little world of experiencing the sensations of her body. Bess stepped
to the vanity and quickly picked up a Q-tip and a small pair of
scissors. The scissors were ones that Pam had brought over to cut off
the split ends from her shoulder length hair.
Bess was ready, after tonight the only "improvement" left to be made in
Pam would be her hair color. Pam didn't know it yet but her daughters
were going to help with that change. Bess had a plan for the end of the
week when Bill was on his business trip.
Bess secured the harness around her waist and gently rubbed some KY
jelly down the length of the dildo. Bess was always very careful to
heavily lubricate the rubber cock so it would always enter her
neighbor's pussy easily. Bess wanted Pam to enjoy the sensations that
accompanied the hard tube entering her body. Essentially, Bess was
training Pam to look forward to being impaled by a phallus.
Pam smiled up at Bess, saw the dildo jutting out from her slender
friends groin and eagerly spread her legs. Her tits were so sensitive
that Pam was already well on her way toward an orgasm.
Bess knelt on the bed between Pam's outstretched thighs. Grabbing Pam's
buttocks, Bess easily lifted her and pulled Pam onto 'Mr. Friendly'.
Pam gave a contented sigh and began squeeze her cunt muscles in time
with the slow, steady thrusts of Bess' hips. In just a few moments Pam
groaned in ecstasy as her first orgasm hit. Bess smiled and continued
to drive her groin into the housewife. Pam quickly recovered and,
wanting more, locked her legs around the slim hips of the athlete.
Under this nonstop assault Pam immediately began building towards
another climax. This one would be much larger than before. Pam's
fingers were now stroking her own red, expanded nipples that were so
prominent and sensitive.
Bess reached down and retrieved the 6 inch rubber phallus that she
usually had wedged into her own body. "Pam," Bess hissed, "put this in
your mouth and suck on it while I fuck you to another orgasm."
Pam didn't really understand what Bess was saying, but with her
impending orgasm she was mouth breathing and was slack jawed. Bess
simply placed the realistic flesh colored dildo head between Pam's lips
and ordered her to suck with her mouth. And Pam did.
Bess could feel Pam's orgasm beginning, so she guided Pam's hands onto
the cock in her mouth. She thrust hard three more times into the
moaning housewife, taking her over the edge. Then Bess slipped down
Pam's body so she was staring into the wet open gash. Her harness
mounted cock had just slipped out of Pam and Bess could look deep into
Pam's cunt. The pussy in front of her eyes was wide open and quivering
in orgasm. Copious amounts of fluid ran from Pam's cunt into the crack
of her ass. Pam was involuntarily tilting her pelvis as if fucking an
invisible lover.
Bess reached down, popped the lid off of the red dye, and quickly
dipped the Q-tip into the chemical. Using her other hand, Bess reached
up and pulled both the elastic bands from Pam's red and expanded tits.
With the pressure released Pam moaned in a combination of pain and
pleasure. She held the rubber cock in her sucking mouth with one hand
while she used her other hand to rub her now unencumbered breasts.
Bess used the fingers on her right hand to spread back Pam's already
open labia. She placed her thumb on the fleshy hood of Pam's clit and
pulled the little foreskin back. Then, very carefully, she touched the
nub of Pam's engorged and prominent clit with the dye covered Q-tip.
The orgasm that Pam had just experienced coupled with the pain and
pleasure of the tit torture, had Pam writhing on the bed
uncontrollably. It took all of Bess' considerable strength to hold the
housewife's thighs apart and carefully apply the dye to Pam's most
sensitive organ.
Bess dropped the Q-tip back into the jar and gently blew on the exposed
and now blood red bud of Pam's sex. She held Pam for several minutes.
Then, when she was sure that the dye wouldn't run, she told Pam that
she could spit out the dildo. Then Bess told her to play with her now
normal sized tits while Bess did a little cleanup.
Pam wasn't sure what Bess had done to her "down there", but the
sensations in her lower body were unlike anything she had felt before
and happily complied with Bess' orders. She actually wanted to jam a
finger into her pussy but satisfied herself with squeezing her tits and
gently pinching her nipples. They had returned to their normal size and
had even gotten hard, but of course they were still dark red.
Bess picked up the little pair of scissors and began to trim Pam's
pubic hair. She didn't want to de-nude Pam's bush, but to clean away
the hair that hid her labia and the now red and sensitive clit. Like
her nipples, Bess wanted to be able to display Pam's sex organs to
whomever she chose. She wanted to make Pam's cunt an open invitation.
And, by doing so, attract men whom she could enjoy herself.
Bess trimmed back the long hair around Pam's wet pussy and cleared a
little circle at the top of Pam's slit around her now easily seen clit.
The remainder of the pubic hair Bess left alone, but made a mental note
to tell Pam to trim herself a little neater from now on.
Rocking back onto her knees, Bess studied her handiwork. "Very nice
Pam, cleaning up your pussy will make it a lot easier for 'Mr.
Friendly' and anything or anybody else to find their way in."
Pam didn't understand the reference, but smiled in post-coital
happiness at her friend. The tingling of the dye was masked by the
manipulation and orgasm of the last few minutes.
Bess laid back down next to Pam and held her gently for a few
minutes. "You're so sexy, my pet," said Bess as she stroked Pam's body.
"Doesn't Bill go out of town soon, Pam?"
"Yes he will be gone Thursday, Friday and Saturday."
"Well, I know that you will stay with the girls on Thursday night since
it is a school night. But why don't we have a slumber party on Friday
at your house? Have each of the girls invite a friend over to spend the
night and I'll come and keep you company. Then, on Saturday, you can
get a sitter and we can have a 'girls night out'. Maybe another nice
dinner."
Pam liked the sound of Bess' plan and readily agreed.
"Let's go get our shower," Bess said in a mater-of-fact tone. "You got
so wet tonight Pam. We will need to really wash you well."
The two women walked hand-in-hand to the shower in the master bedroom.
As she walked, Pam dropped one of her hands to her crotch. She couldn't
understand why she still felt so tingly between her legs. Usually after
a session with Bess she was contented, relaxed and mellow. But tonight,
for some reason, she was still on edge. Maybe the shower would relax
her.
Bess was careful to wash Pam's cunt very carefully with the wash cloth.
She wanted to make sure that the residue of the dye was washed away.
She wanted Pam sensitive and the clit to be obvious to anyone looking
at Pam's open sex glands, but didn't want the chemicals to damage the
delicate sexual tissue. It must have worked, because the wash cloth
made Pam double over in a mini-orgasm when it rubbed against her cunt.
But once Pam's pussy was washed the unsettled look of a person with an
itch disappeared from her face.
Once the shower was over, Bess dressed and told the naked Pam that she
had bought her some gifts. Pam jumped up and down like a little school
girl asking Bess in a pubescent squealing voice, "What did you get me?"
and, "Where are my presents?"
"Why, hanging in your closet, my pet, but we will look at them
tomorrow. You need to go home now."
Pam was crestfallen; she wanted to see her presents now. But she knew
better than to question Bess.
Bess smiled. Teasing Pam was really getting to be lots of fun. And
there we so many ways to tease her.
Only when Pam was back downstairs ready to go home did she once again
begin to think about her family. She really was becoming two different
people, depending on which of "her" houses she was in.
At the back door Pam looked for her clothes. The floodlights were still
on in the backyard and Pam saw her things in a ball on the far side of
the patio.
Pam looked at Bess with a small tear in her eye. "Can I turn off the
lights, Bess?"
"Of course not, Pam. This will help you run faster. I'm sure you can
pick up your clothes on the run and make it to the dark shadows of your
yard before anyone notices. You'll just have to move that ass of yours.
We still have an inch or so to slim off of it, you know!" Bess slapped
Pam's fleshy ass cheek hard enough to leave a faint imprint on the
white skin.
Pam looked nervously out the door as Bess opened it. She would be
completely illuminated as she crossed Bess' yard. Should she stop and
put on her dress as soon as she picked it up, or should she continue
running until she made it to the darkness of her own yard?. She decided
to do the latter. She thanked God that she hadn't turned on her own
backyard lights when she left this evening.
Screwing up her courage, she dashed out the door, covering the distance
to her clothes in 7 fast steps. She scooped up her clothes and
continued running into her own yard. Pam was all the way to the wall of
her house before she stopped. Deep in the shadows she pulled on her
dress and shoes. She stuck her undergarments in a pocket and stood
silently in the dark trying to catch her breath.
Clyde Odom had not moved for over 2 hours. He was rewarded again for
his vigilance. The sight of Mrs. Pam Henderson running, tits bouncing,
was more than he had hoped for. When she bent over on the edge of the
patio he had gotten a great view of her heart shaped ass pointing right
at him. He decided right then that from now on his Gin Rummy Club would
be held at his kitchen table. He knew that Harry and Ralph would enjoy
the show his naked neighbor was putting on. The Rummy Club didn't
usually meet at his house, mostly because his two old buddies couldn't
stand his bitching wife. But he knew when they heard about Mrs.
Henderson that they would be willing to put up with his harpy of a
wife. Clyde had an another idea. It was getting pretty warm since
summer was approaching. Maybe he should get out the old picnic table
and put it up on the property line closest to the Henderson's. He and
his buddies could always play cards there, and be away from his nagging
wife at the same time. Plus they would be a lot closer to the action.
Bess watched until Pam disappeared into the shadows. Then she went
upstairs to find that dildo. Playing with Pam was hard sexy work and
she was very ready for her own release.
Pam stood motionless in the shadows. She was surprised that her pussy
still felt engorged. Maybe running naked across the yards had caused
it. Finally, when her breathing had returned to normal she entered her
house to see her family. The kitchen was empty so she scratched her
crotch for a second before entering the living room. Scratching herself
made her shiver. She tried to ignore the constant throb as she greeted
her family who still watching TV. Pam was already thinking ahead to
Friday. She needed to see if the girls wanted to have some friends over
for a slumber party.
