Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!" I screamed, as my body quivered like a 10 on the Richter scale. (The highest one ever recorded was only 9. 5 in Chile in 1960, so this was crazy special.)

She kept grinding her hips, fucking me throughout my orgasm even as my pussy lips were being kissed again and again by hers.

"I'm not stopping until you come again and again, my pretty little slut," she promised.

Being called a 'pretty little slut' was a major turn on as I was a virgin just the previous day before being seduced by Megan, and I understand sluts fuck a lot. (And lucky sluts even more.)

I screamed, "Yes, Mistress, I'm your sluuuuuut, your submissive little sluuuuut!"

"Yes, you are," she agreed, as she continued fucking me out of my mind.

From then on, none of my orgasms ever really ended before the next one began. The intense double pleasure of the dildo and the wand created a never-ending surge of pleasure that sparked a crazy cycle of sexual enlightenment.

I'd long ago lost count, but my next orgasm of many was already on the rise when she pulled the dildo out of me and instructed, "On all fours, my pet."

My body quivering, my next orgasm begging for release, I obeyed as quickly as possible and watched, quivering with eagerness, as she went to the box and affixed a strap-on to her beautiful body. She explained apologetically, "I needed to change positions."

I empathized with a laugh, "My own body felt like a sexual pretzel."

She laughed back, "Now that's a new one!" She joined me on the bed and slid her plastic cock in my pussy. "Such a tight little cunt you have, my precious."

"Oh yes, fuck my tight little cunt," I begged, wanting to be fucked... hard and deep.

Her body slammed into me for a few minutes, keeping me constantly on the brink of the promised orgasm and yet not pushing me over.

"Want to come, my little high school pet?" she asked.

"God yes," I answered, my body dying for release.

"Onto your back," she ordered, pulling out of me.

I again urgently obeyed, feeling my pussy juice flooding out of me.

"Take the wand and hold it against that swollen clit of yours," she instructed as she spread my legs and filled my cunt with her plastic cock.

I obeyed again and the pleasure multiplied in seconds. I began babbling like a mindless bimbo: "Oh my, yes, fuck, oh, oh, oh, God."

She leaned forward, driving the cock deeper in me and took my nipple into her mouth. "Come for me," she purred into my breast, the vibrations on my nipple and clit causing fireworks through my entire being as seconds later another orgasm hit.

"Aaaaaaaaaah, yes, I'm commmmmming," I screamed, as the triple pleasure extended my orgasm endlessly.

I have no idea how long she fucked my cunt and sucked on my nipples, all while I held the wand to my clit, but this mega orgasm just wouldn't end, creating new sensation after new sensation long after it should have ended. Eventually I drifted off into oblivion.

...

"It's great to hear your voice, my dear," Governor Greene greeted me over my phone.

"Yours too, ma'am," I replied, my face burning red as the memories of that special night flashed through me.

"I have a favor to ask," she said.

"Anything," I quickly agreed.

"I love your eagerness, both that night and now," she said playfully.

"When I think of you I'm always eager," I said, wanting to add Mistress, but finding it awkward with Karen and Sabrina listening to my end of the conversation.

"Tonight I'm having a little event at my house for a few special guests and would love it if you were available to serve as a hostess," she said.

"A hostess?" I asked, unsure of her intent.

"Well, you would serve drinks and appetizers and so forth," she revealed. "Layla has the flu."

"Oh," I said, realizing I would be a maid.

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"I hear disappointment in your voice, my pet," she caught on correctly. "Trust me, you will not be disappointed with the experience... plus, please bring along your new girlfriend Ashley." "You know about Ashley?" I asked.

"Megan tells me you're in a relationship now. She's how I obtained your cell number," she revealed, answering another question that had been spinning in my head.

"Kind of," I said, still not sure what Ashley and I really had.

"Well, tonight you will both be paid very well, get to meet some very powerful and famous women and, if you're interested, serve more than just drinks and food," she added, reeling me in. "I'm in," I agreed without a second thought.

"Great," she said. "Can you be here by six?"

"I think so, I may have to take a cab to get there," I said.

"No worries, I'll have a driver pick you both up. Just text me the address," she instructed.

"Okay," I said.

"And do bring Ashley, I would love to meet her," Governor added, before giving me her cell number.

As I hung up Karen asked, her tone terse, "What was that about?"

"The Governor needs a couple extra maids tonight so she's hiring Ashley and me." I didn't want it to sound like a big deal, protecting my relationship with the Governor.

"So, Jenny is mine today!" Sabrina crowed excitedly, her look promising revenge for what had happened over the weekend.

"Just until the end of practice. Jenny, it seems, has another commitment," Karen said.

"Then come with me now," Sabrina ordered.

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I reluctantly followed Sabrina into the school and to the downstairs cheerleaders' only dressing room.

She sat down on the bench, flipped up her skirt, pointed and ordered, "Hurry up, wannabe cheerleader."

I dropped to my knees between Sabrina's legs. "Get licking, Jenny. I would hate for coach to walk in and learn that prim and proper Jenny is a submissive cunt-licking dyke."

I shouldn't have rebutted, I should have just obeyed, but I couldn't ignore her pretentious attitude considering that she also had been a card-carrying submissive cunt-licking dyke just a couple of days ago, "Takes one to know one."

She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into her cunt. She roughly fucked my face with her pussy until she came a couple minutes later. My face was coated with pussy juice as she came hard.

Pushing me away she ordered, glaring down at me belligerently, "You will keep my cum on your face all day as a reminder of your true position, PomPom... at the bottom."

I pleaded, the idea of going out in public with my face shiny with cum mortifying, "Please, Sabrina."

"You should leave now. I need to pee," she informed me, before adding, "unless you're into that. Would you like to wear something else, too?"

Realizing her horrible implication, I quickly stood up and left. I hurried, head down, to another washroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I was thankful I didn't wear much make-up this morning. Although there was a slight gleam on my face, I didn't think anyone would know it was pussy juice.

I felt that every person I walked by could tell I had pussy juice all over my face, yet no one spoke or reacted any differently than normal. When I reached my locker, Ashley was there. She greeted me with a beautiful smile that told me she was excited to see me, "Hi, Jenny."

"Hi, Ashley," I replied, happy to see her too... my whole body going warm at just her smile.

Her tone changed as I got closer to her. "What's wrong?" she asked, already able to read me like a book.

"Karen gave Sabrina authority over me for the day as punishment for ignoring her texts during our date," I admitted.

"Bitches," Ashley cursed, going from sweet to concerned to angry in seconds.

"Sabrina won't let me wash my face after she came all over it a few minutes ago," I added quietly.