| Potion 2 A continuation. Fictional, of course The next week was uneventful, but frustrating. Seeing Emily every day was difficult, not being able to touch her, at least not more then a quick feel, was horrible. Emily knew what it was like for me during the day, and would play it up. I don't think she worn panties once, and somehow found a way to show me every day, right in the middle of class. It wasn't all bad though... Wednesday, she came to school wearing a skirt that was at least a couple of years old, it still fit her tiny waste, but was way shorter then a girl of her age should be seen in, at least in public. It was a plain number, but she made it look amazing. She wore no panties again, and whenever I sat at my desk in front, she would open her legs and show me her best parts. I hadn't used any of my potion on her after the first time, but it just seemed to fire her up on an almost constant basis. After handing out the math assignment, they went to work, and I sat to watch. Emily looked at me in her knowing way, and slowly open her long legs, just enough so I could see her little slit. I licked my lips, Emily giggled and closed her legs. After school that day, I drove her home, as has become the norm, and went in to the house. Melissa was already home, and kneeling on the living room floor in her naughty french maid corset, with black patent heels, and black back seemed stockings. Cliche I know, but I liked it. "How may I serve you ladies" she asked us, never making eye contact. All I wanted was Emily at that point, "Just sit and watch." I told her. She didn't move, just spun to face the couch. Emily stripped down to nothing in seconds, and I was standing in nothing but thigh high stockings and heels shortly after. We embraced as long lost lovers, I held her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We stood and kissed for a long time, her small mouth accepting my tongue, and mine hers, over and over again. I truly loved this girl, like I have never loved anyone before. I sat on the couch without putting her down, so she now sat on my lap facing me. I pulled away from her eager mouth, and latched on instantly to her pea sized nipple. She groaned, turning in to a moan as I did. It was hard and responsive. She quivered as I flicked it with my tongue before switching to the left one. She held my head with both hands, pulling me in to her Chest. Climbing down from my lap, she pulled my hips to the edge of the couch, then getting down on all fours, called for her mother. "Slut, come eat me." she commanded Thrusting her ass up, she started to eat my clit, just before her mom buried her face in her pussy with such force it pushed her face hard in to my labia. Melissa lapped with a passion unnatural, and uninhibited. I was so aroused, after about 3 minutes of sucking my clit, Emily put a single small finger in my ass and I exploded. Her face was glazed with my fluids as she grinned up at me, and mouthed "I love you." then her eyes rolled back, as she grabbed both of my legs and started a high pitched moan with the side of her face resting on my cunt. Melissa had both of her arms between and under her legs holding her up, otherwise she would have collapsed. She held her there, lapping like a thirsty dog, as Emily convulsed and writhed for several minutes. When Emily had come down from that massive orgasm, she climbed back up in to my lap, and we sat and made out for the next 45 minutes, while Melissa made dinner. |