Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 114

The dress was so beautiful. It was strapless, the bodice covered by white lace that then wrapped around the dress in a diagonal band across the stomach ending at the skirt. The skirt, itself, was beautiful tiers of ruffled fabric trimmed in delicate lace, giving the dress a graceful, bell shape. I closed my eyes and pictured myself in the dress, how Mark would gape in amazement at how stunningly gorgeous I looked in it.

"This one." I said, eyes misting with moisture.

"Let's go in the back, and I'll take your measurements," Bonnie said. The sluts followed me into the back. Both Violet and Fiona had knowing smiles. The naughty girls thought I was going to seduce Bonnie.

I probably was, I thought and giggled. Bonnie glanced at me. "Sorry, just thought of something funny."

"Well, strip down to your undies," Bonnie said and then jumped when she noticed Violet and Fiona. "Um, are you staying?"

"It's not a problem, is it," Mary asked, pulling her blouse over her head.

"No, its not.." Bonnie snapped her mouth shut and blushed. "Miss, you didn't have to take off your bra."

"I wasn't wearing one," I said nonchalantly and unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the floor. "I don't often wear underwear anymore.

"Of course," Bonnie said. "Are you going to want undergarments for your wedding?"

"Hmm," I thought. "Yes. It's a special occasion after all."

"That it is, miss," Bonnie said and then she guided me up onto a small, raised platform in the center of the room.

Bonnie began to take my measurements, wrapping the cloth ruler about my body. When she was measuring my bust, her hand brushed my nipples sending a delicious tingle throughout my body. Bonnie was blushing beautifully and I felt my pussy began to moisten. When she knelt down to measure my legs, I parted my thighs. Her eyes glanced up and then froze at the sight of my waxed pussy. Her pink tongue wetted her red lips before she started to measure my inseam.

She started on my right leg, measuring up my inner thigh, up to my crotch. Her hand brushed my damp pussy and I stifled a moan, pleasure shivering through my body. She measured up my left leg, her hands shaking with desire. Her hand slowly drew the cloth ruler up my shin, past my knee, and up my smooth thigh, growing ever closer to my aroused pussy. When her hand brushed my pussy, I couldn't stop the moan from escaping my lips.

Bonnie snatched her hand away, breathing heavily. She licked her lips again, her green eyes wide with desire. And then her head moved forward and she buried her face in my pussy, her tongue greedily licking across my vulva. She licked once more, her tongue sliding through the groove between my labia before she pulled away.

"Oh my God!" she gasped. "I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me! It was just so... so..."

"Tantalizing?" I finished.

"Yes," she breathed, her eyes still fixed to my pussy.

"Don't be afraid, then," I urged.

Bonnie drew a deep breath and then buried her face back in my twat, her hands reaching around to cup my ass, pulling me tight against her mouth. Her tongue wiggled out, slipping into my wet hole and hitting all the most delightful spots in my cunt.

"Oh, yes!" I moaned as the delightful woman ate my pussy. "What a wanton slut!"

"I bet, Mistress," Fiona purred. Violet knelt before Fiona and was happily lapping at her red-furred cunt. Fiona had her hands wrapped around Violet's pigtails, using them as handlebars to guide the girls mouth.

Bonnie wasn't a novice at cunt lapping. Her tongue explored my pussy and her lips happily sucked my clit and up and down my labia. I came for the first time when she slipped two fingers up Inside me and started to quickly fuck them in and out of my cunt. She kept right on sucking at my clit and quickly brought me to a second orgasm.

"Fuck that's good!" I gasped, gripping her purple hair and grinding my cunt on her lips. "Keep it up, bitch! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum again! You fucking slut, eat my pussy!"

I creamed her face a third time and almost lost my balance on the platform. I stumbled off and sat heavily in a nearby chair, breathing hard. Bonnie's face was stained with my

juices and she was breathing just as hard. I glanced over at the sluts and saw Flona and Violet happily sixty-nining. The teenage Violet lay on top of Fiona

I got up and pushed Bonnie down onto her back and then straddled her face and her tongue felt wonderful on my cunt again. I pulled her black skirt up and her black tights down. Underneath, I found her silky, red panties, the gusset wet with desire. I pulled them to the side and discovered her cunt was shaved bare. A silver ring pierced her right labia, in the center. I grabbed the ring and gently tugged at her pussy lips and Bonnie moaned into my cunt. Then I dove into her pussy. She tasted fresh and tart and came almost the moment my lips touched her pussy, flooding my lips with more of her tasty juices.

We devoured each other's cunts. Feasting on pussy juices, sucking on clits, and fingering wet holes. Her juices covered my face, her scent filled my nostrils. I enjoyed playing with her piercing with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth. Twice more she came on my greedy lips, bucking and writhing beneath me. I only came once more on her lips, but it was powerful, starting deep inside my womb and exploding out with fervor and a gush of my juices on her lips.

When I rose up, sated, Violet and Fiona were cuddling on the floor. They both kissed me and got a taste of Bonnie's cunt from my lips. I cupped both my sluts breasts, giving their nipples playful twists and then we were all getting dressed.

"So, you will get my dress done as soon as possible?" I asked.

"Oh, yes," Bonnie panted. A lustful smile crossed her lips. "I can't wait to get it finished so we can have the first fitting!"

"Absolutely," I agreed and kissed Bonnie on the lips.

I sat at the Marriot's bar, with the oh so original name of the Lounge, looking for the guy I was supposed to practice this new Prayer on. Ramiel said I would know the man when I saw him. So far, nothing had jumped out and I nursed my appletini as a parade of men hit on me. I let Providence guide me here, jumping into the first cab and told the drive to take me to a nice bar.