Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 6.5

I would have answered her if just the thought of talking hadn’t made me start coughing again. It felt like my mouth and throat were covered in cum but the shockingly not so bad part was the taste. I had heard so many people hated the taste, but to be honest, it wasn’t that bad. To be honest, I may actually have enjoyed that part.

It wasn’t long before a naked man came running back, soda can in hand, weaving between naked bodies and stepping over couples having sex on the floor handing me the cold can, “again, I am so sorry, please accept this as my apology.”

I would have talked and said it was ok and I completely understood, but was still rather, clogged up at the moment, instead Brynn talked, “it’s perfectly ok, she’s used to it, in fact she loves it, thank you for the soda though.”

Half way through downing the soda to clear my throat, Brynn snatched it from me and chugged the rest herself, smiling a mischievous grin as she did so until she stopped, crumbled the can and chucked it into the trash can close by. I was somewhat fine again, the taste still lingering in my mouth, now mixed with the taste of coke, a giggled and she looked at me curiously.

“What’s so funny?”

“Coke and cum, now that’s a real cocktail,” we both broke out laughing at the terrible joke and for a second it felt like we were two girls just drunkenly joking around at a bar, completely normal like.

That wasn’t going to last so long as I saw Brynn reach down on the floor and pick up a silky, black scarf off of the ground, “turn around please.”

To this point, I figured, why not, she had already had me strip naked in public, put on a Santa beard and hat and walk into one I could only assume was a sex club, what was being blindfolded going to do. So, I slowly turned around, facing my back towards her as she reached around me with the scarf and slowly brought it up over my eyes, tying it gently behind my head and leaving me now completely blind to the world around me. In a way it made everything else so much more intense, the smells of sex, the sounds of pleasure, the feeling as her hands trailed down the sides of my arms were almost, electric.

I felt her pull me back as her mouth came closer to my ear, “this is where the real fun starts,” she whispered.

“So, what happened next,” Maggie said, breathlessly, without even thinking about it, Natalie had been slowly fingering and teasing Maggie’s nipples as she talked, bringing her just barely keeping her on the edge of release without sending her over.

She curled her fingers inside of Maggie, “well that’s a story for another time and we can’t stay in here forever.”

“Please, please I want to know, please tell me more,” I pleaded, not knowing if it was more so to know of what happened or for the hope that she would finish me off with the story.

“It’s ok, I finish what I start,” she whispered in my ear, leaning forward, she turned the drain stopper letting the bathtub empty.

“You do?” I licked my lips, eager for her to live up to her word.

“Always.”

When the tub finally was empty, I felt a chill of the air around me, the only warmth coming off of Natalie’s body, her naked skin still pressed up against my own and then she began to push me forward. I was unsure of what she was doing as she placed me practically laying down, my head now resting on her stomach as she slightly moved down to allow me to rest my head on her, my legs up in the air, one over the right side of the bath, the other up against the tile wall. As she leaned forward, her breasts in my face, I felt her spread my pussy lips and I had no idea what she was doing. There was no way that she was that flexible or had enough reach to go down on me or finger me properly like this and as her tits began to smush in my face I heard the tub faucet come to life again as water began flooding over my now spread pussy, rushing down over my mound and hitting my clit as she began to spread me further and it felt like the water was caressing inside of me as well with how far she was spreading me.

My moans were muffled by her chest over my face, thankfully, with how loud I was, I bet everyone in the house could have heard me if I wasn’t. Like the flooded rushing over me, the dams opened up inside of me as my orgasm came gushing out, literally, I had never orgasmed like this before, my back arched, my legs tensed and for a second it felt like I saw a white light as I came. But instead of feeling like I was about to pass out, exhausted from the release, something else happened and as Natalie laid back, releasing me from her chest, I turned over onto my knees and lunged forward to kiss her deeply.

“That good was it,” Natalie smiled as I backed away, but I wasn’t going to give her a moment’s more to think of another quip, “mmmm, holy shit, Maggie.”

My head was between her legs, her legs still spread from having me between them, I began eagerly licking and lapping at her pussy passionately. Sucking on her clit and shoving two fingers inside of her, I wanted to pay her back for the orgasm she gave me and then some. I looked up to see her biting on her hand, trying to quiet her moans and I smiled feeling that I was doing a good job in pleasuring her, accomplished in a way, confident and I turned and gently bit on her soft inner thigh and felt her sudden reaction at the small pinch of my teeth.

I went back to eagerly pleasuring her with my mouth, my tongue trying to slither its way inside of her and felt her fingers across my nose as she began rubbing her clit at the same time. Her back arching, her other hand in my hair, pulling on it stronger and stronger as her orgasm began building. There was something that felt so good about giving pleasure as much as getting pleasure and I was enjoying every second that I pleasured Nat.

She pulled me up and off her pussy by my hair and drew me closer as she kissed me deeply, still rubbing her clit, her moans filling my mouth. I shoved two fingers inside of her, fingering her as she rubbed herself and looked into her eyes, her mouth gapping orgasm from pleasure.

“I’m cumming,” she gently whispered, kissing me deeply once again, her tongue entering my mouth and dancing over my own.

I knew how she felt, I knew what she was feeling and as she came, her hand went around to the back of my head, our kiss deeper and more passionate than any kiss I had felt before. But instead of just wanting to lay back and relax, Natalie stood up in the tub, the water still running, helped me to stand and pulled the tab to turn on the shower, hot water cascading over both of us. She kissed me once again, smiling and giggling afterwards.

“Oh Maggie, I feel this is the start of a wonderful relationship.”