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Tina the Tease Loses a Second Time

“What are you gawking at, Tina?”

I blushed as I realized Bree, my roommate, had caught me eyeing her. We were watching a show together on the couch. Bree was lazing in a pair of sweatshorts and a sleeveless sweat top. It’s a super casual look but at the moment, she had been absently bouncing one knee back and forth open and closed, giving me a little peek up the wide leg of her shorts to her inner thigh. I kept thinking I might just be able to see her pussy if the cloth just dropped a little more on the next bounce.

It’s crazy that I was watching, because I knew what her pussy looked like — shaved with labia that I love to tease open with my tongue until they puffed up and opened for me. A pretty clitty that swelled up past her hood and loved to be suckled. She had recently discovered my submissive side and enjoyed testing my limits. She called me TeeTee, for Tina the Tease, but it was she who loved to tempt and torture me. She and her boyfriend had used me together and, in fact, she had even guided me through losing my virginity to him.

Not that I was sex averse. I just had avoided that last act, counting on the fact that boys didn’t seem to care how they got off, just as long as they came. That’s how I got the label of tease from Bree. With Bree, I had my first true girl crush, and it was really turning my head. I don’t think I’ve ever lusted as hard for a boy as I did for Bree — a petite girl with a pixie cut and small breasts with pierced nipples I loved to play with. The metallic taste of the steel of her bar piercings had become of my favorite flavors, especially when I was licking her boyfriend, Robert’s, cum off of them.

Bree let her knee pause wide open and said, “If you’re going to stare, you should at least play with yourself.”

“May I, mistress?” I said. Lately, we’d formalized my submissive role. I was to be completely nude in the apartment we shared and I could not hide in my room. While she was away, I had to play with myself throughout the day to keep myself on edge for anything when she came home.

“Of course,” she said. “Would you like a better view?”

She pulled the crotch of her sweatshorts to the side to give me a glimpse of her pussy. It was already pink and slightly swollen. It was turning her on to flash me.

I licked my index and middle fingers and rubbed my naked pussy for her. I found my vagina and teased out my slickness to coat my labia.

“That’s my girl,” she said. “You’re so wet all the time, TeeTee.”

I nodded and slid my fingers back and forth across my hood.

“Do you wish Robert was here to watch you?”

I moaned. “If… that’s what you want, mistress.”

“No, I want to know what you want this time. Do you think about his cock?”

I nodded.

She got out her phone and said, “Should we Facetime Robert?”

My heart jumped. Would she really put her boyfriend on and video chat while I’m sitting naked on the couch fingering myself? (Of course she would!) Still, I hesitated.

“You can say no,” she said. “I’m OK, if you say stop.”

“I… know.” I blushed.

“In fact, my TeeTee, I’m OK if you don’t answer the door naked for me or any of the other fucked up things I ask you to do. I won’t question it. I won’t resent you or hold it against you. If you say stop, I’ll end it all and we’ll still be best friends.”

Her face was serious. She meant this. Then she smiled and added, “We’ll have great stories, though.”

I felt a flurry of ice in my stomach. Damn, was she hinting that maybe I was too much? Was she worried I couldn’t handle it? Did she want to stop? The thought of losing the game with her made me panic.

“No, Mistress. No, I… don’t want you stop. Ever.”

I felt the heat in my face and my eyes welled up and I’d try to stop the tears, but my freaking hands were busy rubbing my pussy and pulling my nipples.

After a moment, she said, “Smile for Robert.”

I looked up as she held the phone. I wanted to smile but my eyes were rolling up in my head and half-lidded because, fuck; it was hot that she was showing me off to him.

Bree said, “She enjoys rubbing her pussy and thinking about your cock, Robert.”

I couldn’t see his face because she had the camera on me and was watching Robert.

Robert’s voice came through on speaker. “Fuck, that’s hot, Bree.”

“Yeah, she kept trying to look up my shorts, like a horny little slut.”

I moaned as I worked my fingers over my pussy.

“So, TeeTee,” Bree said, “What do you like more? My pussy? or Robert’s cock.”

“Your pussy, Mistress.”

“Aw, Robert, I’m so sorry. If she’d said your cock, I might have asked you to come over.”

I groaned.

“Oh, so she does like your cock.” Bree laughed.

“Yes, Mistress, yes. It’s so good. But your pussy’s my favorite.”

She said, “I’m rubbing my pussy too, Robert. I’m a little disappointed I won’t get your dick tonight. But I still need to come, Robert, don’t I?”

“Oh, fuck escort bursa yes, Bree,” he said.

Bree let her knees splay wide open. I didn’t need to be asked. I practically fell forward into her crotch. She was soaked. She had that fantastic sea foam aroma that just melted my pussy. I couldn’t help but start by sticking my tongue as deep into her as I could. I enjoyed Bree’s long moan. I lapped and sucked.

“Goddamn, you girls are hot,” Robert said. I assumed Bree kept the camera on me, so I made a show of twisting my head and coating my face in her slickness. I looked up at the camera for a moment and licked my lips before going back down. Bree caressed my hair with her free hand.

She said, “Show me your cock, Robert.”

Fuck, I didn’t want her getting off on that. I sucked her clit. I knew that could get her to close her eyes. She mewled and squirmed under me. That did it, I bet. I made a lot of noise, lapping and moaning.

“So good,” she murmured. Then, “Oh, he’s so hard TeeTee. You’ve made him so hard with your show.”

Damnit. I was mad that she was watching him and mad that I couldn’t see it too.

She said, “I want us to come together.”

God, yes, I thought.

Bree said, “I’m getting close. Bree is so fucking good with her tongue. Robert, I want to see you spurt all over your belly. Can you do that for me?”

I nodded. I heard Robert say, “Fuck yes.”

Bree relaxed under me, pressing her vulva up towards my face. I couldn’t see how she held the phone. I didn’t care if Robert was looking at my face in her crotch, or my ass up wiggling over my right hand as I buried it in my pussy. I even let my thumb stroke the sweat around my little bud. I remembered how Robert used his hand that way on my ass. My eyes fluttered as I pressed my wet thumb into my rosebud.

“She’s fingering her asshole, Robert.”

I heard him grunt.

“Hmm. Do yo want her ass, baby?” Bree said.

“Fuck,” is all he could say.

“I’ll give you her ass, baby, if you come with me. She’s got me… so…fucking… close.”

The thought of his cock pressing into my ass just felt so taboo. Still, I wriggled my thumb, wondering what it would feel like. The sparks were flying in my head as I attacked Bree’s clit. God, she could push my buttons. Hell yeah, my ass was a gift for her to give.

Bree cried out. I felt her tense up under me. I kept going. I couldn’t control my left hand anymore, so I just bucked my hips to fuck my hand.

“Fuck… so… ho–” Bree’s words cut off as she came screaming. That set me off too, knowing that I had done it. I didn’t hear Robert, but Bree dropped the phone on the floor. I heard it thump.

Bree put both hands in my hair and guided my face to bring her another orgasm. I kept rolling too, humping my hand and groaning into her pussy.

Finally, she relaxed. I lifted my face up to look at her. She moved the hair out of my eyes. She shook her head and licked her lips.

“Your face is soaked, Tina.”

I nodded and gave her another deep lick.

“I love it, I said. I want to wear you like fucking perfume.”

I heard a groan. I looked down to where I heard the sound. I saw the phone face up on the floor. I saw Robert’s cock centered on the screen. His cum pooled over his abs and coated his hand. He squeezed his dick and more cum dripped out of the tip. I wanted to fucking jump through the screen and lap it up for him.

Bree held out her hand for the phone. I had to pull my hand out of my crotch to pick it up and pass it to her.

“It’s all wet, Bree,” she said with mock annoyance as I handed her the phone. She grabbed my hand and pulled it to her mouth and sucked my fingers.

My pussy clenched. Fuck, she was hot.

“You’re all wet, too, Robert,” she said.

“You girls are too fucking much,” he said.

“Are we the only girls you’re fucking, Robert?” Bree said.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t fuck anyone else, Robert.” Bree said. “And don’t jerk off either. If you need to come, you ask me. We want it all.”

“Damn, Bree,” he said. “OK.”

“Unless…” Bree said, “We’re maybe too greedy. Robert, have you ever… you know… tasted yourself?”

“Oh, man…” Robert said.

“Wait, have you?!” Bree laughed. She sat up on the couch and patted the seat next to her. I plopped down shoulder to shoulder with her and we both looked at the screen as Robert’s fingers slid over his cum-coated cock. It was firming up. That excited him. I guess he had a taboo too.

Bree flipped the camera, and we put our faces together.

“Have you?” Bree said.

“I mean…” he said.

“Taste it. Taste it.” I joined in the chant.

“Taste it! Taste it!” We said laughing.

Robert turned the camera back to himself.

“Aww!” we moaned.

“You girls…”

His voice paused as I licked my shiny fingers. Bree grabbed my hand and pulled it up between our faces. She pressed the finger against my lips and we kissed and licked it together like we were sharing bursa otele gelen escort a cock.

“We like to share, don’t we, TeeTee?” Bree said.

“Yes, Mistress.” I said, licking her lips.

“Taste it, Robert.” Bree said, while looking into my eyes.

There was a pause, and we both glanced out the corner of our eyes to see Robert put his slick finger in his mouth. He didn’t wince or make a face.

“Happy now?” he said.

Both of us erupted in laughter. Robert’s face fell.

Bree said, “Oh, no, no, no, Robert. We loved it. It’s hot.”

“So, fucking hot,” I added.

He licked his other finger and smiled.

“If you were here, Robert,” Bree said softly have to me and half to him. “I’d have you come on TeeTee’s face and we’d kiss her together. If you did that, I might even let you take my ass.”

“Fuck, I’m hard again, Bree.”

Bree laughed. “This is fun. Robert, I think this makes us official. You’re my cum connection now — our spunk supplier.”

He laughed. “OK. I fucking love that for you, Bree.”

Bree smiled at me. “And my TeeTee is our sex toy, our cum cleaner, our jizz guzzler, and cunt licker.”

My face turned red. I squeezed my thighs together. “Yes, Mistress.” I said. “Anything.”

I got down on the floor, lowered my face, and gently lapped and nibbled on my mistress’ cunt as she opened her legs for me. I curled my hands under her ass and pulled her to me like a goblet.

“Yeah, bitch, drink.” Bree said. Then to Robert, “I gotta go. My toy is going to get me off for the next half hour, and then I’m going to make her bathe me. And then I’m going to let her eat my ass.”

I moaned into her pussy and felt the flutter in my mine. Yes, I wanted that. I wanted to tongue her ass. I wanted to learn how to do it right. I wanted Robert to know I was going to do it. I wanted him to be jealous of how I got to spend the rest of the evening bringing Bree off in ways he could never.

True to her word, I later bathed and dried her off. In the steamy bathroom, she bent over in front of me with her legs wide apart. She reached down and grabbed her ankles like the former cheerleader would know how to do. She reached up with one hand and spread her labia for me. It was gorgeously obscene. Her ass and pussy were fully open to me. Her butthole was perfect, puffy, and pink. Her vagina was open and glistening. Her lips were rosy. I wanted to nibble them. I wanted to put my tongue deep in her holes.

“You like the view, TeeTee?”

“God, yes, mistress.”

“Call me Bree tonight. I want this next experience to be you and me, not master and slave.”

She pinched the hood of her clit and pulled it out. Her hips wiggled in reaction.

“I’m going to come while you fuck my ass with your tongue, Tina.”

I sighed. My chest was rising and falling rapidly. I nodded and kept eye contact until I finally pressed my face into her ass. My tongue played with the circle. I felt each ridge and let my saliva pool into the hole.

I felt Bree shiver. I kissed her ring. I slipped my tongue in and wiggled it.

“Fuck, that feels good, Tina.”

“You taste so good, Bree.” It was salty with a hint of pepper.

I pressed my tongue against the hole and pushed it deeper. The muscle of my tongue fought the tightness, but then I felt her open up for me, and I thrust as far into her as I could.

I held there for a minute. I couldn’t believe I had my tongue rooted in my best friend’s ass. I felt my pussy clench at the thought. Then I wriggled my tongue.

“Fuck… fuck…” Bree said. I could feel her really playing with her clit now. “Keep… doing that… fuck.”

I curled and twisted any way I could as I felt her legs shake. She was moaning and panting now. I used my hand to find her breast. My fingers found the bar in her nipple. I gave it a little pull.

“N-n-n-n-n-ooooo…. so good.” She screamed. I felt her wobble, so I grabbed her hips to balance her and pull her closer, which pressed my face firmly into her ass. I opened my mouth wide to let my tongue drool from her ass, over my lips, and to the floor. I imagined it was my little cock pumping her full to dripping.

As she came, her knees buckled, and she lowered down onto her hands and knees. I kept licking all along her crack from her taint all the way to her tailbone.

She moaned and continued to rub her pussy as she came down.

“Fuck, Tina,” she said. “I didn’t have to teach you nothin'”

I kept kissing and nibbling until we were both on the floor. Then I crawled on top of her, kissing my way all the way up her back, until I was nuzzling her neck and letting my breasts press into her back.

“I love what you do to me, Bree,” I whispered.

“I love what I’m going to do to you,” she moaned back.

* * *

Later in the week, when she came home from work, I met her at the door. I was nude as usual, wet from edging myself, and I had one other addition. She had given bursa merkez escort me a buttplug to wear. I was absolutely on fire from spending a day getting myself ready and feeling it move inside me. My face was flushed, and I was practically drooling as I heard the footsteps coming up the stairs. There was more than one set.

After our night in the shower, Bree started an obsession with my ass. She played with it a lot. She made me beg to feel her slide her fingers inside. She bought some toys, and we watched videos together on how to prep.

She really liked to have me lay across her lap while she caressed my ass and then slowly slid a toy in there. It felt amazing and intimate, and I liked how dirty it seemed.

One night she tongued me there and I thought I would cry, it felt so good. I wanted her to have all of me — each of my holes was hers to play with.

And now here I was, having trained my ass to welcome anything, as she came up the stairs with company.

As she opened the door wide, I saw Robert next to her. He looked me up and down, licking his lips.

Bree said, “Give us a kiss, TeeTee.”

I went to her, but she put her hand on my shoulder.

“Not there, silly.” And she gave my shoulder a little downward push.

I dropped to my hands and knees in front of her. The move had the effect of lifting my ass up so they could easily see the base of the plug sticking out of me. I heard Robert gasp. The pink rubber bounced slightly, making me (literally) tremble inside. I wanted him to see how much I would do for Bree.

The door was still wide open, but I looked up Bree’s miniskirt. She didn’t wear this to work, so she must have stopped on her way home to shower and change with Robert. I put my head under her skirt and gave her a deep tongue kiss.

“Good girl,” she said as she let herself enjoy my attention. I didn’t plan to stop until she said so, even though Robert was standing there and I could hear cars in the lot and people walking around.

She tapped my head as her knees weakened. I pulled out to look up and saw her holding Robert’s cock out of his open fly. It was hard and already dripping. She nodded her head toward it and I took it in my mouth, first slurping the pre-cum from the tip. It tasted so good and I realized Bree had been riding him. His cock tasted like her! I looked up at her suddenly and she winked. I made a show of cleaning his cock from base to tip.

Bree softly closed the door.

She said, “Stand up.”

I did as she reached into her purse. From a little pouch, she pulled out an oddly shaped ball with some kind of wider base, but I recognized it immediately as a sex toy — a new one. She set her purse down and stood close in front of me. She brought the shape up to her mouth and wetly licked it until it was dripping with saliva. Then she lowered her hand and placed the toy up against my vulva. She slid it down to my opening, and I shivered as she slipped it inside me easily. I was already sopping. She pressed it in until the base locked it into place. I felt full. Now both my holes were filled.

She kissed me deeply. I moaned. She broke the kiss and stepped back again. She pointed to the ground, and I dropped to my hands and knees again.

She then pulled out her phone from her pocket and said, “Watch this,” to Robert.

She tapped on the screen and I thought she was going to take a picture, but then I screamed. Both toys in me began vibrating at once. I’d never had stimulation from both sides before. We’d played with one or the other, but this was some kind of new level. I dropped my face to the floor and moaned. My ass was straight up in the air. I looked lewd as fuck, but I couldn’t help myself. My arms were like jelly. Both were alternating in patterns and I couldn’t work out how to respond. I couldn’t build my rhythm. I was completely at Bree’s mercy.

“M-mistress. Fuck, what are you…?” I mumbled into the floor.

Robert said, “That is amazing, Bree.”

“Wait until I turn it up,” she said, “It can get real intense.”

I couldn’t imagine another level. My whole pelvis was just a wild scramble of nerves, trying to work out what was happening.

“You just lie there, TeeTee. Robert has some unfinished business with me.”

Bree pushed Robert into the chair next to the couch. She kneeled down in front of him and bobbed on his cock that was still sticking out of his fly. I had to twist my head to watch.

Bree saw me (she must have been waiting for it) and then she paused her slurping to tap on her phone.

Level. Fucking. Two!

My eyes rolled back and I think I came. It was so intense and so sudden, I wasn’t entirely sure. I moaned so long, I was sure we were going to get a knock on the door before long from the frightened neighbors.

Bree pulled Robert’s pants off and stood over his lap, facing me. She sat down on his cock and pulled up her skirt so I could see how easily she was taking him. She leaned back and kissed him.

“Whose cock is this?” Bree said.

We both answered, “Yours.”

“That’s right,” she said as she lifted up off him and slid her vulva down along the outside of his shaft. His cock stood straight up in front of her pussy. Her lips were pressed against it and she wiggled a little to feel the hardness against her clit.

“See how far, he goes inside me, TeeTee?”

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