[Episode 15175] [Episode 15175]
Ukyou, Haruka, and Michiru turned to look at the sound of the Ucchan's door sliding open. Looks of alarm on their flushed faces turning to looks of relief when they recognized Shampoo. Haruka visibly perks up on seeing the bubbly foreigner entering the Ucchan's.
"Hey, Shampoo! Long time, no see!" The blond-haired tomboy greeted happily, sitting on a stool beside Michiru in front of the counter, and waving a hand to the voluptuous Chinese Amazon. "Come on over here!"
Besides Haruka, Michiru sighed at the boisterous behavior of her lover. She would have reprimanded Haruka were it not for the fact that she was also glad to see Shampoo.
"Haruka! Michiru! Shampoo too, too happy to see you!" Shampoo enthusiastically greeted, bouncing over to hug the two lovers, and leaving Akane behind to close the door. Three pairs of eyes automatically tracked Shampoo's well-endowed chest as her unrestrained boobs bounced enticingly up and down under her tight-fitting one-piece cheongsam. The cheongsam was red and short, barely covering Shampoo's derriere, with short sleeves, embroidered with mountains and clouds, its few buttons down the middle.
"Hey, Akane, would you mind locking the door?" Ukyou asked in a strained voice, making a mental note to remember to do so in the future. Ukyou didn't usually take risks like this, but Michiru had insisted on taking the chance, and the classy lesbian always made it worth the chef's time.
"Hmmm?" Akane noised, raising her eyebrows in question, but did as the chef asked, following Shampoo at a more normal pace.
"That gave you a fright, didn't it, Ukyou-san?" Michiru asked the restaurant owner, the hint of a naughty smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
"A fright?! I almost had a heart attack, Michiru-san!"
Michiru laughed delicately, one hand rising to cover her mirthful lips. "All part of the thrill, Ukyou-chan."
Ukyou just rolled her eyes, waiting for the older woman to continue.
Nearing the three, Shampoo and Akane saw the reason for the exchange and Ukyou's haggard condition, both girls getting aroused at the sight.
The chef wasn't behind the grill as Shampoo and Akane first thought, but was actually sitting on the counter in front of Michiru, leaning back on her hands over the grill with her legs splayed on each side of the aqua-haired woman, leggings and underwear down around one ankle, baring her freshly waxed pussy to the world. Shampoo noted the glistening end of a large gel vibrator sticking out of the chef's snatch, copiously coated with Ukyou's pussy juices.
"Hello, Shampoo. It's nice to see you again," Michiru said, turning from toying with Ukyou's cunt to hug Shampoo, but leaving the flexible vibrator humming inside. She felt her pulse quicken as Shampoo's wonderful globes pressed into her own less well-endowed chest, distinctly sensing the younger girl's large nipples. Michiru allowed herself a kiss, and a quick grope of Shampoo's barely covered ass before releasing the purple-haired Amazon. "Haruka and I were... just having dessert," Michiru explained as delicately as she could, indicating the half-naked, spreadeagled Ukyou.
"Come to papa Haruka, baby!" Haruka did not have her lover's inhibitions as she eagerly pulled Shampoo sideways into her lap, having gotten a little impatient waiting her turn for the restaurant proprietress' special service, one arm wrapping around the younger girl's slim waist to cup one heavy breast, her other hand wandering over Shampoo's curvaceous form, deftly undoing the buttons of the girl's cheongsam over the chest until the Amazon's melon-sized boobs burst free, pleasantly confirming that Shampoo indeed wasn't wearing a bra. Haruka stuck a tongue out at Michiru's raised eyebrows, before drawing the long-haired girl into a French kiss.
Shampoo moaned as Haruka's tongue expertly plundered the depths of her mouth, hands going to hold the short-haired head, and seating herself comfortably in the tomboy's lap, her own tongue rising to duel the meaty invader, gasping when Haruka began playing with her sensitive breasts, pinching and pulling on her hardening nipples.
Michiru sighed once more at Haruka's unrestrained behavior, glancing apologetically at the shaking Ukyou, who could only smile weakly in return.
"I-It's o-okay, Michiru-san" Ukyou stuttered as the buzzing vibrator embedded in her cunt continued to work its magic, feeling the muscles of her quim contracting in another orgasm, her stomach knotting. "I-I'm n-not go-going any-anywhere," she gasped out.
"Well, it's not polite to leave you hanging, Ukyou-chan," Michiru said, smiling as Ukyou cummed again, the chef's pussy juices squirting out around the vibrator, and started to turn back to her dessert, only to pause, eyebrows rising, on noticing something about Shampoo's manner of dress. Michiru leaned over to confirm her discovery.
"Walking around with no panties as well, Shampoo?" Michiru asked, her hand pushing up the very short skirt of the Amazon's cheongsam, exposing the Amazon from the waist down, and caressing Shampoo's hip before wandering to the denuded crotch. Michiru ran a finger along the slit, feeling the moist heat. "Naughty, naughty, Shampoo."
Shampoo nodded as well as she could, not wanting to break the mind-blowing French kiss Haruka was giving her, and opened her legs invitingly, showing Michiru the still puffy lips of her freshly eaten pussy.
With a reluctant shake of her head, Michiru declined the invitation; she had enough on her plate, so to speak, for the moment, leaving Shampoo to the tender mercies of her blond lover, and returned her undivided attention to Ukyou's succulent stuffed vagina, taking hold of the end of the vibrator.
Groaning in frustration in Haruka's lap when her ready quim remained unattended, Shampoo tugged insistently on one of Haruka's hands, and groaned again when the short-haired woman broke the kiss.
"Tell me what you want, Shampoo," Haruka whispered huskily in Shampoo's ear, kissing and licking the lobe, waiting for the younger girl's answer.
"Fuck Shampoo, Haruka!" The purple-haired sex dynamo cried out desperately, without a hint of coyness. "Fuck Shampoo until Shampoo can't stand anymore!"
"Good girl," Haruka purred, letting Shampoo drag one of her hands down to the girl's eager snatch, and without preamble, inserted her middle finger easily up to the last knuckle in Shampoo's well-lubricated pussy.
"Aiyaahhh!" Shampoo cried out, cumming just by being penetrated, her quim fluttering around the finger. "More, Haruka! Shampoo want more!" The Amazon pleaded, wrapping her arms around the racer's head, and pulling Haruka into another open-mouthed kiss.
Haruka was more than happy to oblige the sexy nymphomaniac, her index finger joining her middle finger in pumping in and out of the girl's tight cunt. She could feel Shampoo's pussy greedily sucking and gripping her fingers, tightening every time the girl climaxed, her juices messily squirting out with every orgasm. Haruka was sure Shampoo's juices would leave a stain on her slacks. Oh, well, the racer thought, there are worse ways to ruin slacks.
Shampoo sucked greedily on Haruka's tongue, pushing out her impressive chest to mash her boobs into the racer's experienced hands, moaning with lust almost continuously into the kiss. She could feel the fingers in her pussy thrusting in and out, bending this way and that to reach her sensitive spots within.
"Damn! Your pussy's so warm and tight, Shampoo!" Haruka whispered, breaking their fiery liplock, and pinching, almost crushing, one erect nipple before lowering her head to suckle Shampoo's other elongated teat.
"Aiyah! Haruka so good!" Shampoo cried out when she felt the sting of Haruka's teeth on her nipple, pulling the blond's head tightly to her boobs, and bit her lower lip to keep from disturbing the neighbors. Her body jerked when Haruka's thumb began to flick at her engorged clitoris.
Haruka smiled around the nipple in her mouth as Shampoo's body began jerking in her lap under her assault, and redoubled her efforts, adding her ring finger to the two already stirring the busty Amazon's honeypot.
"More... Shampoo want more..." the nearly insatiable purple-haired sex machine begged, her pussy stretching to accommodate the additional digit.
The words were music to Haruka's ears, quickly adding her small finger to the other three, and raising her head to look Shampoo in her sex-glazed sex. "Do you want more, Shampoo?" Haruka asked despite already knowing the answer, priming Shampoo's pussy with her four fingers, feeling herself get wet at what she was about to do to the younger girl. Haruka only dared to do this with Shampoo or Ukyou, knowing the two martial artists could take it with no harm done.
Shampoo didn't hesitate. "Yes, Shampoo want more!" She replied, gazing steadily back at the older lesbian, and saw fireworks as her pussy was stretched to the breaking point. "AIYAH!"
"Good girl," Haruka whispered, and, not taking her eyes off Shampoo's face, she tucked her thumb into the palm, and speared her entire hand past her wrist into the Amazon's cunt until she could feel the entrance to the purple-haired girl's womb with her fingertips. Haruka watched as Shampoo's mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes widening before rolling back into her head, and felt Shampoo's muscular tunnel clamping down hard on her hand.
Fighting the vise-like grip, Haruka clenched her slender hand into a fist, inducing another spasm from the girl in her lap, and began vigorously moving her closed fist back and forth, stirring up the juices inside Shampoo's pussy. The sight of her glistening forearm sticking out from between Shampoo's legs, drove Haruka over the edge, and she felt the sudden wetness between her own legs as she climaxed.
Shampoo shook and shuddered in Haruka's lap as she rode the waves of pleasure to the crest again and again, her pussy sensing every bony knuckle in the short-haired blond's hand as they scraped and scratched the itchy folds of her cunt. Shampoo didn't know how long Haruka fucked her with her fist, and she didn't care; all the Amazon cared about was the intense pleasure and pain that was coming from her center.
Haruka screwed Shampoo senseless for almost ten minutes, slowing down when she felt the girl's shuddering and shaking dying down, until Shampoo finally lay spent in her laps. Haruka opened her fist, carefully extricating it from the Amazon's abused pussy.
"You're the best, Shampoo," Haruka whispered affectionately, brushing aside some stray purple hair that covered the girl's face, and tenderly kissing those full lips. After a moment, the blond settled down to watch her lover fuck Ukyou with the sex toys they brought along, continuing to play with Shampoo's clitoris, eliciting small, shivering orgasms from the nearly unconscious girl.
Ukyou began to pant when the long, ribbed vibrator resumed moving deeply in and out of her cunt, making loud, squelching noises, the ribs rubbing on the many sensitive spots of her pussy, and feeling the tapered end touching the opening of her womb. "Aaahhh!" Ukyou gasped, another orgasm ripping through her body, and fighting to keep from pumping her hips against the vibrator per the elegant woman's instructions, her muscular thighs visibly shaking.
Michiru was beside herself with delight; she could see, hear, and feel every orgasm Ukyou had, as Ukyou's body jerked with every thrust. She and Haruka loved toying with the young martial artists' toned bodies every chance they could, seeing Shampoo's and Ukyou's expressions as the two of them teased climax after climax out of the younger girls, and the two lesbian senshi had built up an impressive collection of sex toys from online shopping just for the purpose.
Smiling happily up at the young chef, Michiru reached into her handbag with her free hand, bringing out a beaded anal probe made of flexible transparent plastic thirty centimeters long, each bead around twenty-five millimeters in diameter. Michiru's smile widened at the look of apprehension on Ukyou's face.
Swallowing her nervousness as Michiru smeared the anal probe with her own juices, Ukyou obediently opened her mouth when the aqua-haired woman offered the sex toy to her, finding her own taste more than palatable. Oh, well. Business is business, and Michiru-san pays well, Ukyou thought, closing her lips around the toy, and feeling the anal probe going down her throat as Michiru fed her its entire length.
Michiru licked her lips in excitement as she fucked Ukyou's mouth and pussy with the sex toys, watching avidly as she pumped the dildo and anal probe in and out of the younger girl's openings.
Judging the anal probe slick enough with saliva, Michiru withdrew it from Ukyou's mouth, while leaving the vibrator completely buried in the girl's well-churned pussy. "Place your feet on the counter, Ukyou-chan, and move forward a bit," she instructed the chef, and guided Ukyou until she could see the starfish of the girl's anus, noting with satisfaction that it was covered abundantly with the chef's pussy juices. "Did you remember to administer an enema to yourself, Ukyou-chan?" Michiru asked, aligning the probe with the rectal opening.
In her new jackknife position, Ukyou gasped at the contact, but managed to answer. "Earlier, around dinnertime, Michiru-san," she bit her lower lip, exhaling deeply, preparing herself for the invasion of her backdoor.
"You didn't have dinner?" Michiru asked. "Good girl," she said when Ukyou shook her head, glad the girl followed the directions they gave her the night before when they made the appointment. She slowly began pressing the anal probe into the chef's rear opening, watching as the girl's anal ring steadily expanded until the first bead suddenly popped into Ukyou's rectum.
"Aaahhh!" Ukyou gasped at the sensation of her ass being breached.
Michiru looked up at the girl. "Are you all right, Ukyou-chan? It's not too big for you, is it?" She asked, glancing down past the fake cock still in Ukyou's pussy to where the girl's anus had closed around the first bead of the probe, though Michiru wasn't really worried, having played with Ukyou's resilient body before.
"Hah, hah, hah," Ukyou breathed rapidly, forcing herself to relax despite feeling as if her ass was on fire. "I'm fine, Michiru-san. I'm not a martial artist if I can't manage something that small, so go ahead," she replied with a smile.
"Good," Michiru said, continuing to slowly, but steadily, work the entire length of the probe into Ukyou's rectum with short in-and-out strokes.
Ukyou gasped and jerked with every stroke, her stomach muscles fluttering from the vibrations in her pussy, making it difficult for her to relax her ass and accept more of the anal probe. She could feel her anus being stretched again and again by the beads, counting until the twelfth and last bead popped inside her, her anal sphincter closing around behind it, keeping the probe snugly in place. "God, I feel so full, Michiru-san," Ukyou said to the aqua-haired woman, adjusting to having her pussy and ass filled at the same time.
"Of course you will, Ukyou-chan," Michiru replied. It wasn't the first time she and Haruka had double penetrated the chef or the Amazon in their encounters, but the high muscular tone of their bodies assured that their pussy and ass always remained tight in spite of repeated abuse that would leave ordinary girls loose. "That's why you and Shampoo are our favorites, Ukyou-chan."
Looking down at the two toys embedded in the chef, Michiru smiled with satisfaction while standing up form her stool. "I knew you could take it, Ukyou-chan," she said, leaning forward to kiss the girl affectionately on the lips, sticking her tongue in for a moment before leaning back. "I have something special for you today, Ukyou-chan," Michiru whispered with a mischievous smile.
"Wha-what is it, Michiru-san?" Ukyou asked, stuttering, not really sure she wanted to find out.
"First, this," Michiru said, reaching down between Ukyou's legs to switch on the vibratory function of the anal probe.
"Aaahhh!" Ukyou cried out, throwing head back, as her ass was stimulated, her whole body shaking. "It's too much, Michiru-san! Too much!" She pleaded desperately for mercy.
"You can take it, Ukyou-chan," Michiru encouraged, and keeping one eye on the shuddering chef, she reached into her bag once more, taking out a handle that she proceeded to attach both the dildo and probe to, connecting the two toys.
Moving out from between Ukyou's legs to her side, Michiru put one arm around the younger girl's waist, her other hand on the handle. "Ready, Ucchan?" She asked as a warning, but wanting to see Ukyou's surprised reaction, Michiru didn't wait for an answer from the chef before pulling on the handle, dragging both vibrator and anal probe forcefully out of Ukyou's vagina and anus, being careful to leave an inch or two of the two sex toys inside.
"Huh?" Ukyou asked, lifting head, before feeling the insides of her pussy and ass being pulled out at the same time, "AAAHHH!!!" she screamed, wide eyes, throwing her head back once again.
Michiru did not give the chef any time to recover, quickly plunging the two toys back as deep as they would go into Ukyou's cunt and rectum, developing a steady rhythm to her pumping arm. "Cum for me, Ukyou-chan! Cum for me!" Michiru ordered her girl toy as she thoroughly violated Ukyou's body.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Ukyou cried repeatedly, her mind going blank and throwing her head from side to side as the older, more experienced lesbian extracted one powerful orgasm after another from her body by sheer force, her pussy and ass churned into a frenzy by Michiru, frothy pussy and rectal juices squirting far and wide, her hips involuntarily humping back against the toys, discipline broken.
"I just love making you scream and cum, Ukyou-chan. It gives me such a rush!" Michiru whispered lustily as she continued to vigorously pump the toys in and out of Ukyou with one arm while supporting the girl with the other, gleefully watching Ukyou's body convulse spasmodically with each climax, stomach heaving.
Ukyou didn't respond, her mind and body almost completely incapacitated from the almost uninterrupted orgasms she was having.
Michiru reamed Ukyou's pussy and ass for almost fifteen minutes before the violinist decided the time was right for her special surprise, the chef slumped in her arms in exhaustion, and body covered in sweat and twitching. Burying the dildo and anal probe as deep as they would go, Michiru pressed a button on the handle, activating a small pump that ejaculated warm, sticky fluid in spurts into Ukyou's pussy and ass from small openings at the end of the toys.
Ukyou's eyes went round as she felt the first gush of liquid inside her. Her mouth joined her eyes as the most intense orgasm of the day wracked her entire body, her back arching as honed muscles stiffened with every jet of liquid into her cunt and anus. Lifting her head, she saw Michiru looking at her with a wicked smile.
"Surprise, Ukyou-chan," Michiru said, and savored the shocked expression on Ukyou's face before pumping her arm again, thrusting the toys in and out, and pressing the button at the end of every penetration until they spewed all of the fake cum stored in the half-liter reservoir of the handle into the younger girl's body.
When Ukyou finally stilled, Michiru laid the chef down gently on the counter, imitation semen flowing out of her two holes onto the counter-top when the aqua-haired woman removed the toys from her well-churned pussy and asshole. Michiru straightened up, watching Ukyou's two gaping holes slowly contract, one arm heavy as lead, "You were wonderful as always, Ukyou-chan," she whispered, bending down to kiss the chef tenderly before turning to her girlfriend, still playing with a near catatonic Shampoo.
"Damn, that was hot, Michiru!" Haruka exclaimed, breathing hard from the show she just watched. "Do it again!"
Michiru smiled impishly at her lover, leaning until their lips touched. The two could feel the other's excitement as they kissed passionately, tongues battling in their mouths. Breaking apart for a moment, Michiru looked at their two girl toys. "Well, let's let them rest for a bit, Haruka," the aqua-haired violinist suggested. A throat clearing intruded on their private moment, and the two turned their heads to the source.
"Um, what's this all about?" Akane, flushed and breathing heavily, asked as normally as she could, moist and itchy between her legs, and heart beating a thousand kilometers a second, incredibly turned on by the lesbian sex show she just saw.
(Posted Tue, 08 Sep 2009 06:40)
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