Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

While Vera coaxed the honey-haired dealer’s life story from her in a few minutes, cleverly arousing Shawn with soft strokes and gestures, her glowing eyes melting with awe and fascination, Lane sipped a scotch and smoked a cigarette. The girl was getting hot now and Vera had done it so subtly Shawn didn’t even know she was worked up. It was a performance worthy of an Oscar.

“And that’s how I ended up in Reno,” Shawn concluded with a sigh. She suddenly realized her panties were soaked with her juices, that she was terrifically excited. It was the fierce heat, the intense warmth of Vera, like a very close sister she’d never had, that turned Shawn on so intensely. She liked this strange, dark-haired woman tremendously, felt that she could trust her completely, felt herself being pulled into a whirlpool of hot silken magnetism and profound excitement.

When Lane had told her that his wife swung both ways, Shawn had felt a tremor of fear. She’d never made it with another woman and the idea left her cold. But the alternative left her even colder so she had agreed, inwardly bracing herself for some disgusting and kinky sex. But she hadn’t expected this, not this fascinating, hypnotic and genuinely warm and sexy creature.

“Listen,” Vera whispered, leaning close to brush her lips across Shawn’s ear and lewdly stroked her thighs with her fingers, “Let’s go to bed alone for a few minutes, okay? I know you’ll feel self-conscious with him watching, so it’ll be just you and me for a little while, right, honey?”

Shawn gulped and nodded eagerly. It was exactly what she wanted, which was exactly what Vera sensed.

“We’re going to have a little talk in private,” Vera told Lane, pulling Shawn up by the hand, “Don’t join us for fifteen minutes at least. Okay sugar?”

Lane shrugged and refilled his drink. This was part of the game too. She would get Shawn hotter than a smoking pistol, so aroused she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and that’s when Lane would step in, and that’s when the real kinky games would begin.

He watched them disappear into the bedroom, the door closing behind them. He only hoped Vera wouldn’t overdo it with the whip and the giant, battery-operated prick tonight. This one was such a sexy honey he wanted her on the side, at his beck and call at the casino, not running away in shock and horror afterward. Like so many others.

In the bedroom, Vera quickly wrapped her arms around Shawn and embraced her with fierce passion, snaking her tongue deep into the girl’s mouth, crushing their tits together. She rubbed her boiling crotch to Shawn’s warm one and the girl whimpered deep in her throat, dizzy with excitement.

“I’m going to be good to you, darling,” Vera whispered, squeezing Shawn’s silken hot ass in her greedy fingers, “Make you feel so hot and beautiful, oh honey, you’re so exciting, so sweet and sexy, rnmmrnm! I’m going to suck on your hot juicy tits and kiss your darling ass and… let me undress you!”

Shawn closed her eyes, trembling from head to toe as Vera unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off, tossing it aside. She stepped behind the girl and unsnapped her bra, took that off and flung it aside. Vera embraced Shawn from behind, her breath coming in sharp moans as she fingered and squeezed and loved her silken, fleshy young tits for a minute, pulling gently on the dusky fat nipples. She kissed the dealer’s neck at the same time, brushing aside her hair to trace lascivious circles of lust on the nape of her neck with her burning tongue. And all the time, Vera squirmed her boiling pussy to the girl’s soft ass in lewd fucking motions, until Shawn was sobbing with impatience.

“I’m… I’m getting so hot, Vera!” she whispered, clutching Vera’s hands in hers and squeezing them harder on her swollen naked tits. “So terrifically hot! I want to make it with you, you’re the first woman I’ve ever wanted sex with!”

And the last, Vera cautioned herself, if she got too carried away. “I’ll hurry,” she promised Shawn, kneeling behind her to unzip her skirt. She slid it down the girl’s tapered silken legs, then worked off her panty-hose to leave her standing naked. Still kneeling behind Shawn, Vera’s lips and tongue tinged fiercely as she stroked the girl’s velvety round hips and began sucking and kissing and tonguing the sweet flesh of her hot ass. She dipped her head down — God, she could smell her fragrant young cunt like a delicious feast — and found Shawn’s tiny asshole with her tongue-tip. She tickled it, making the girl whimper with mad excitement, then plunged it in for a burning wet thrill — just a few moments of coming attractions. The tunnel was sweet and fiery to Vera’s churning tongue, so exciting that Lane’s wife felt her own cunt throb eagerly and start gushing juice.

She stood up, shivering with obscene happiness. She led Shawn over to the bed and the girl lay back on it, her eyes gleaming wildly, her firm young tits heaving eagerly, her soft thighs parting to reveal a glistening pink cunt, like a juicy rosebud, fringed with honey-silk hairs.

It took all of Vera’s control not to just dive into that succulent slit and lap and suck and eat with screams of sheer depraved joy. Instead, she kept her blazing eyes raking over the girl’s smooth, ripe naked flesh as she quickly slipped her dress off. Her own tawny hot tits billowed out over her low-cut, lacey black bra. She took it off quickly and tossed it behind her. Shawn’s eyes widened in surprise.

Vera didn’t wear panty-hose, but sheer black panties and garters and nylons, but what startled and deeply excited Shawn were Vera’s panties. There was an opening in them so that her pink, soaked cuntlips were naked and available. The casino manager’s wife was tremendously exciting only half-naked, her fleshy round tits dappled with huge pink nipples, her lower body still sheathed in misty black. With her five-inch heels still on, she looked intensely obscene and lustful, her black eyes burning like an angel-whore.

Still wearing her panties and nylons and heels, Vera climbed on top of the trembling girl. She licked her sultry wet lips and gazed down upon Shawn with such lewd hunger in her huge eyes, the girl shivered with a thrill of fear. Vera ground her wet hot cuntlips to Shawn’s, creating a delicious friction. She rubbed her burning ripe tits passionately on Shawn’s hot ones and held her face firmly in her hands.

If Shawn was excited before, she was sobbing with nerve-racking lust now. Fantastic new thrills were tingling through her pussy as Vera’s cunt-flesh wriggled and squirmed and sucked at hers in a silent, depraved dance.

“So hot!” Shawn cried, clutching Vera’s asscheeks in her trembling fingers and squeezing furiously. “Please eat me now, go down on me now! Please, Vera, you’re exciting the hell out of me, darling! Eat me, suck me, pleeeeease!”

But Vera had a teasing ritual, a ceremony she carried out in precise detail, and no matter how excited she got — and she was on fire with lust for this creature, all hot tits and wet pussy and silky sex-flesh that triggered the most violent urges in her delirious mind — Lane’s wife always followed the tantalizing ritual. There were rules to her brand of sex.

She traced the outline of Shawn’s sensuous mouth with her tongue as she wet-fucked her with her steaming cunt-flesh. Then she bit Shawn’s lips in a growing frenzy, bringing soft screams of excitement from Shawn’s throat, causing the girl to twine her slender legs around Vera’s and frantically swing her hips. Shawn was more wildly aroused than she’d ever been in her life, so maddeningly eager for sex that her blood ws singing and her cunt was pulsing in agony.

Now Vera began her long, lascivious downward journey over Shawn’s sleek hot flesh. She moved her mouth down to one perfectly rounded young tit, clutching it lustfully in her fingers. She rammed as much of the delicious mound as she could into her mouth, sucking greedily until Shawn sobbed in sharp gasps of pleasure. Slowly she released the flesh until only the sweet fat nipple remained between her lips. She sucked it harshly, then teased it with her sharp teeth, then swirled her searing tongue around it rapidly to make Shawn moan feverishly and dig her nails into Vera’s naked back.

“Oh Vera, don’t… don’t tease me any more! I’m so Goddamn hot I could explode! Oh God eat me suck me darling!”

But Vera leisurely trailed her mouth over to the other juicy tit, still wet-fucking Shawn’s hot pussy in a slow obscene rhythm. She too was maddeningly excited, but Goddammit, she had rules! Anyone could hop on and hop off like a dumb rabbit, but when Vera had sex with someone — anyone, man or woman, boy or girl — they knew what sex really was. First, there was the infinitely sweet pleasure, the teasing, the utterly delicious thrills. Then the white-hot sheets of pain.

Now she worked over Shawn’s other juicy tit-mound in the same lascivious ceremony, sucking, biting, licking, getting the girl screamingly hot. And all the while similar episodes flashed in Vera’s mind, other tits she’d sucked and teased and bit, their color, size, taste, texture, smell. She’d sucked on enormous tits and tiny tits, on huge red nipples and delicate dusky buds, on creamy flesh so hot it seared her mouth and on deeply tanned mounds that were surprisingly cool to her lips and tongue. She’d sucked on tits that smelled like flowers and on tits that reeked with strange animal odor coming from some strange source deep within.