The devil's pact - S01 E02

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The devil's pact - S01 E02

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

"Hi, I'm Mark. What's your name?"

This time the brunette's smile was far friendlier. "Vivian Anders," she said. Her voice had a smokey, sultry quality about it.

This was going to work. "What color are your panties?"

Vivian blinked, clearly taken-aback. "White, with pink polka dots." Her tan face flushed. "Why did I say that," she whispered, mortified.

"It's all right," I told her. I grinned. It worked. "You want to please me, don't you. Nothing makes you happier than to please me."

She nodded, embarrassment fading, smile growing. "What else can I do for you, Mark?"

"Can I have everyone's attention!" I yelled. The entire shop full of people turned to face me. "The coffee-shop is closed now. Everyone except the staff and Vivian, here, need to leave. Staff, lock up the store and close the blinds."

There was some grumbling, and a few clearly seemed confused as they walked out the shop, wondering why they were listening to some random guy. The staff seemed even more confused as they started to lock up and close the store blinds. "Who are you?" asked the male barista, who's name tag read "Ethan."

"Mark," I answered. "And we're going to have a party." Cynthia gave me a wicked smile, Mary a nervous smile. Vivian bounced on her heels in excitement, clearly eager to please me.

Once the store was locked up, I gathered everyone together. I handed my smart phone to Ethan. "You're going to film this," told. "You're not going to speak, make noise, get in the way. You're just going to film. You're not going to get excited or aroused. Okay."

Ethan nodded, brows furrowed in confusion. But he took the phone, and he didn't say a word. I turned to the ladies and smiled at them. "Vivian, Mary, and Cynthia, from now one, nothing in the world makes you happier than to please me."

"What would please you, Mark?" Cynthia purred, licking her lips. She was definitely a wild girl.

"How about you lovely ladies take off your clothes," I answered. "Let me see those hot bodies of yours.

Cynthia gave a wicked laugh, untied her apron, and quickly pulled her black top off, exposing pale breasts cupped in a black bra. There was a tattoo of a pouncing tiger that ran from below her left breast, down across her stomach, and disappearing into her pants. Flushing a beautiful crimson, Mary pulled her black polo over her head, small breasts covered by a plain, white bra. Vivian's hoodie and shirt were already on the floor and she was reaching back to unhook her white bra, her large tits straining against the material, waiting to be set free. My was cock painfully hard in my pants. This was happening. I was about to lose my virginity to three hot girls I just met.

Mary was kicking off her shoes and sliding down her pants. Like her bra, her panties were a plain white. I glanced at Cynthia and saw my first pair of live tits. They were perky and firm, a nice handful. Maybe a B-cup. Her nipples were hard and her areolas were the size of quarters. With the bra off, I cold see the tiger's tall wrap around the bottom of her breast, up the left side and ending Just above her aerola. She unbuttoned her tight pants and with a sexy shake, shimmed them off her hips. Underneath was a black, skimpy thong. I could see her tiger tattoo continued across her waist and around onto her right asscheek. Then she pulled her thong off and twirled it on her fingers, and tossed it to me.

Cynthia placed her hands on her hips and gave me a challenging, lust filled stare.

Her pussy was beautiful. Fully shaved. Red lips slight spread, hinting at the warm, wet depths. A small voice whispered at the back of my mind, telling me this was wrong. I ignored it. I was a new man. I didn't need guilt anymore. My cock ached, wanting to plunge into her juicy depths.

Vivian's tits were free, now, as tan the rest of her fine body, save two triangular patches covering her dark nipples. Her breasts were large and full, definitely C cups. Her panties were indeed white and covered in pink polka dots. Vivian stepped out her panties, revealing a neatly trimmed, brunette bush and the tan lines left by bikini bottoms. Mary was fumbling with her bra clasped, face almost as red as her hair. Clasp finally undone, she shyly slid the straps off her shoulders and revealed small breasts spotted with freckles and pink, turgid nipples.

I smiled at her. "Very nice tits, Mary."

She smiled. "Thanks." Confidence ballooned in Mary. She stood up straighter, her perky breasts thrust out. Her fingers slid into her plain, white panties waistband and pulled them off. Her pussy was hidden by bright, auburn, and very curly pubic hair.

I pulled my shirt off and quickly dropped my shorts and underwear. Cynthia licked her lips hungrily as she stared at my cock, a vixen in heat. I stared at each of them. Cynthia the most confident and Mary the more reserved. All three were gorgeous. All there were going to be mine.

"All three of you are so beautiful," I told them. Mary giggled and somehow Cynthia's grin grew more wicked. "Turn around for me. Let me see those asses." Three beautiful asses faced me. Vivian's tanned and toned, Cynthia's slim and tattooed, and Mary's fuller, rounder ass faced me. "Bend over, ladies." The bent over. Cynthia's shaved lips glistened with her juices and gold ring pierced the middle of her labia. Vivian's brunette pubes were matted with Juices and lips parted and juicy depths exposed. Mary's auburn pussy hair was thinner around her pussy, her lips tight, clitoris peaking out pink and hard. All three were so beautiful. They weren't the perfect, airbrushed sluts you so in porno's. But they were real, naked girls before me.

"Am I making you happy?" Vivian husked in her smoky voice, peering sultry at me over her shoulder, wiggling that tight ass.

"Are we?" Mary asked, a catch of fear in her voice. "Are we making you happy?"

I reached out and rubbed Mary's ass, giving the plump flesh a nice squeeze. "All three of you are making me so happy." Relief spread on Mary's face, her beautiful smile deepening. She was my favorite, I realized as a squeezed that ass. "So happy."

Not wanting to leave the other girls out, I caressed Vivian's ass, fingers dipping towards her pussy. Then I moved over to Cynthia's smooth ass, tracing the tiger tattoo across her asscheek. "You're a dirty girl, aren't you Cynthia?" I asked, grabbing her pussy ring and pulling gently at it.

She gasped. "So dirty," Cynthia purred. "I'm a naughty, dirty girl."

"I bet you've fucked another woman, before?"

She licked her lips. "I love to eat pussy almost as much as love to suck cock!"

I grabbed Vivian's arm and as I led her to a nearby chair, I asked

Cynthia, "I bet you've always wanted to eat Mary's tight pussy?"

Cynthia eyed Mary, who gave a nervous laugh and shrank away from her co-worker hungry gaze. "I've frigged my clit in the walk-in thinking about that sweet face between my thighs."

I sat down at the chain, pushing Vivian down on her knees before me. Cynthia walked with a predator's hunger towards Mary, who took an involuntary step back, glancing over at me. "This will make you happy, Mark?" Mary asked, voice tight with nerves.

"I want to watch that slut make you cum, Mary!" I groaned as Vivian's hands stroked my cock slowly, with a firm, pleasing grip. I looked down to see Vivian's tanned face staring up at, lips moist, eyes shining with lust. Her tongue flicked out, grazing the head of my cock, my cock twitched in pleasure. Her tongue left wet trails as she licked up my shaft, ending at my head, briefly sucking, teasing my cock before starting at the bottom again. Her fingers gently cupped by balls, rolling them between her fingers.

Mary was shaking as Cynthia stood before her. She was clearly scared at the idea of fucking a woman, but wanted so desperately to please me, to make me happy. Cynthia reached out, tracing black-painted fingernail across her right breast, drawing a line down to her nipple, rubbing and pinching it between fingers. Mary gasped and jumped, licking her lips.

"See, it's not bad, baby," Cynthia cooed. Her other hand grasped Mary by the hip and pulled close, groins pressed together, nipples rubbing on the other's breasts. "I've wanted to fuck you so bad!" Cynthia hissed between kisses on Mary's neck, working her way up to her ear. "Ever since I walked in on you changing. Red-head's make me so wet. I had to jill off in the walk-in. Just stuck my hands in my pants and pinched my clit and came so hard!"

Vivian's wet mouth fully engulfed my cock, sucking hard. Electricity raced through my body. It was so amazing. Masturbation paled in comparison with a hot chick sucking your cock. Her lips moved up and down, tongue swirling about the tip. Cynthia was grinding on Mary, kissing her way along Mary's cheekbone to her lips. Aggressively she kissed Mary, shoving her tongue in her mouth, hands squeezing her ass, pulling their groins tight together. Mary's arms wrapped around Cynthia, holding tightly to her as they frenched, both girls moaning into each other's lips.

Cynthia pushed Mary back, until she sat down on the edge of a table. Mary was breathing hard, her whole body flushed crimson, eyes closed. Cynthia kissed and bit at her neck, moving down. Hands groped Mary's breasts, squeezing and caressing. Fingers licked Mary's left nipple and sucked on it, playing with the hard nub with her tongue. Cynthia's right hand slid down Mary's stomach and disappeared between her thighs. Mary gasped as Cynthia's fingers played with her pussy, body shaking in pleasure.