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Lilandra moaned. This redhead was certainly getting to her. Instinctively, Lilandra returned the favor, cupping Mary Jane’s pussy. It was hot, wet, trembling. A moan of desire came free of Lilandra’s throat as Mary Jane wiggled her hips and dipped her hand into the cup of Lilandra’s bra.

“I bet you’re even more of a beauty with no clothes than you are with all the armor and capes,” Mary Jane cooed, kneading the bare flesh of the alien’s breast. “Yes, let’s get those clothes off. Then we’ll see what I can do to you when I’ve got all of you to play with.”

“Yes,” Xavier said, rubbing his half-hard cock. “The girl enjoys sex. Let’s both make her happy.”

Lilandra’s head spun. Mary Jane had her cunt wet and burning. She gulped and gave a nod. “Why not?” she asked herself, her nipple hardening against Mary Jane’s seeking touch.

“Good,” Mary Jane cried. “Up on your feet, pretty. I am so tired of not seeing you naked!”

Lilandra stood on wobbly legs, aware of not just Mary Jane’s eyes on her, but Xavier’s. She asked a rhetorical question: “How could I turn you down?”

“You couldn’t,” Xavier said. “You just enjoy what she does to indulge herself.”

“Mr. Xavier’s right,” Mary Jane said, finishing the opening of Lilandra’s blouse. “I’m going to play with both of you, as much as I want, and I want the two of you to play with me, much as you want. Don’t you dare let me think you haven’t used me to your heart’s content!”

Lilandra looked at Xavier, wondering if he could tell how aroused she was. His approving smile told her he did. She moaned as Mary Jane slipped off her blouse and threw it aside. “Oh my. I don’t believe this. Oh my.”

The redhead tingled, as anxious to please Lilandra as she had been to please Xavier. Even more so—she knew that by satisfying Lilandra, she’d make Xavier happy in the bargain.

Her fingers worked the clasp of Lilandra’s skirt open. The censorious abundance of it melted to the floor, leaving only Lilandra’s long, sensual legs. “You are beautiful, queenie,” MJ sighed, eying Lilandra up and down. “Even when you’re still wearing panties, you’re so sexy.”

Lilandra quivered, not sure if it was because of Mary Jane’s probing gaze or Xavier’s appreciative stare. Her breathing was shallow; her heart pounded. The gusset of her panties was soaked. “I must be mad to let this go on,” she panted.

Mary Jane chuckled, her fingers roving over and over Lilandra’s bare skin, as if she were searching for a way it felt different from human flesh. “You’d have to be crazy to put a stop to it.”

Xavier nodded agreement. His cock was stiffening as he watched the two women seduce each other: Mary Jane had long since allowed herself to be seduced.

She started kissing the older woman’s belly, her hands sliding down to sample the firmness of Lilandra’s supple ass. Fingers sank into the gorgeous curve of Lilandra’s buttocks. Mary Jane kneaded them with a growing smile for how much she could fill her hands with, yet how the toned muscle resisted her grip. Lilandra’s ass was just perfect to massage.

“Oooh, by the stars,” Lilandra gasped as Mary Jane drove her higher and higher up a mountain of lust. “I need to sit down.” She perched herself on the arm of the nearest sofa and Mary Jane followed her, showering her stomach and hips with maddeningly pleasant kisses.

Seeing Lilandra succumb to Mary Jane’s passion was incredible to Xavier. She’d joined him in the most ardent desires, but he could only appreciate that in terms of gratification. Now, able to sit back and observe, his lust took on a whole new level. His cock was hard, his balls bloated with a new load of cum. “Eat her,” he urged raspily. “Eat her, Mary Jane.”

“Mmm, I think I will,” MJ answered. She kissed the tops of Lilandra’s thighs, then playfully manhandled her over so she was lying on the side of her hip, her buttocks turned to the open air. “Is Mr. Xavier able to contain himself with this sweet ass to play with?”

“No, no he can’t,” Lilandra hissed, her breasts heaving with each jagged breath. She felt Mary Jane’s hot breath bay between her asscheeks and her face reddened.

Mary Jane parted Lilandra’s buttocks, her mind seething with a lustful curiosity. She stared at the pink sphincter that protected the tightest part of Lilandra’s body—and possibly the most sensitive. “Does he ever fuck you in that tiny little hole?”

Trembling and finding it hard to stay upright, Lilandra clutched onto the back of the couch for support. “No… it’s too difficult… to manage… in his condition…”

“Too bad. Just looking at that tight little bud makes me want to put a cock in it. Ha! It makes me wish I had a cock, almost. Here. Let’s see what I can manage on Mr. Xavier’s behalf.”

She brought her face between Lilandra’s cheeks and licked.

“Ahhh!” Lilandra cried as her fumbling fingers slipped around on the couch and she almost lost her grip, slid off the couch’s arm entirely. But that didn’t matter to her when Mary Jane was doing what she was doing. “Unnnn, put your tongue inside! Lick me inside!”

“Yes, Mary Jane, I’d say Lilandra approves,” Xavier said, his voice husky with lust despite his reserved words. “You really shouldn’t have tempted her if you didn’t intend to follow through.”

“Who said anything about not following through? I’d put my whole fist in this ass if we had enough lube—or if we had time.”

Mary Jane plastered her mouth to Lilandra’s anus, giving the empress a moment to appreciate the feel of her lips on such a sensitive place. Then she stuck her tongue out. Slowly. By degrees. And as she pushed it into Lilandra’s asshole, her hands skimmed feelingly around Lilandra’s hips.

The empress’s lower body rocked and quivered as Mary Jane’s tongue sodomized her; Mary Jane lightened and deepened her touch accordingly. Like she was dancing with the pleasured tremors Lilandra’s body suddenly held.

Finally, her hands came around Lilandra’s waist to her belly, then down over her thighs, then between. And then she was caressing Lilandra’s overheated sex. Not heavily. Just enough to accompany the feeling Lilandra had to be getting with a woman’s tongue up her ass. Mary Jane knew how intense that could be—she wanted it to be more intense.

“OOOOOH! Charles!” Lilandra cried out. “Yes, Charles, she’s stupendous!”

Xavier kept one hand on his cock, not truly rubbing it, just managing its seething hardness. His other hand pressed to his brow and he sent out a projection of himself. Lilandra saw him walking up to her; felt him fondling her breasts. It was exactly as vibrant as she remembered the real thing.

“I’m sure she thinks the same of you, my darling. I certainly do. I hope the two of you enjoy each other as much as I will…”

Xavier couldn’t truly feel what his projection was doing, but the sight of Lilandra and Mary Jane, added to the potent sensuality vibrating in the air, took care of any possible deficit in pleasure. Right now, he just wanted his Lilandra to be fucked. His own orgasm would come in due course.

“Hnnnhh,” Lilandra groaned, feeling Xavier caressing her breasts and Mary Jane’s tongue in her ass… fingers in her pussy… she couldn’t even remember whose. “UNNH! Yes! I’ll come!”

Mary Jane’s hand searched out Xavier’s cock. It was like he was truly there, standing over her, touching Lilandra. Back in the chair, his genius intellect surfed the waves of her desire, sensing what she wanted and what she was going to do. Giving her every response she could ask for. The cock she felt was big and hard and throbbing. It felt as real as the pussy her other hand was touching.

Mary Jane plunged her tongue deep into Lilandra’s asshole, the tip of it torturing the narrow reaches in the depths of the woman’s rectum.

“I’m gonna come for both of you!” Lilandra trilled.

Xavier groaned as Mary Jane stroked him off, or at least his projection. He felt compelled to give himself the same treatment he was supposedly receiving from her and, in reality, he played with his cock as his projection roughly mauled Lilandra’s breasts. She had no complaints that what was being done to her wasn’t really happening.

“Suck on her asshole,” he told Mary Jane, politeness lost in the roughness of his voice. Mary Jane was too far gone into being a whore for him to respect her now. She’d become the sex toy she’d presented herself as; he would treat her as such.

Mary Jane sucked, except when the urge to wiggle her tongue was too much for her and then she sent it into Lilandra’s ass, writhing. Touching all it could. Tasting all it could.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned, enjoying the tartly bittersweet taste of Lilandra’s hole as much as the ineffable sense of the pleasure she was giving the alien.

MJ’s head was swimming and her cunt was clenching hard, even on nothing. She thought about giving herself a finger or two, but the way her muscles were contracting inside her, she worried she might break anything she entered herself with. Anything except that massive cock she was touching—even if it wasn’t really there. She still wanted it. It kinda reminded her of what Peter was endowed with.

“I’m going to fall!” Lilandra gasped, leaning forward into Xavier’s hands. “Oh, stars, I know you’re not really there—“ She jerked her hips, crushing her ass into Mary Jane’s face. “Ahhhh!”

Xavier slipped into her nervous system and forced her body to hold itself up even as Lilandra’s consciousness partially vacated the premises. She wouldn’t fall; she’d just feel everything Mary Jane and he wanted her to feel. Hands on her breasts. A tongue in her ass. Fingers over her clit.

It was hard for Mary Jane to remember to keep stroking Xavier’s throbbing erection with her tongue in Lilandra’s ass. Not to mention the tightness of her pussy all around her fingers, pulling at them, beating against every movement they made.

She pushed her tongue deep, felt the muscles there drawing hard on her tongue. Her fingers toyed with Lilandra’s pussy as though it were somehow a way to pull back. Though Mary Jane didn’t want to leave Lilandra’s ass and she didn’t care if Lilandra’s cunt never let go of her.

Lilandra’s knees buckled. Out of deference to her comfort, Xavier resettled her on the floor. Head down, ass up in the air, looking an almost cartoonish picture of lust save for how fervently both her lovers took the sight.

She moaned as the coolness of the tile floor exploded into the senses of her overheated body. Mary Jane’s tongue was still inside her, the redhead’s fingers still playing with her pussy. Lilandra collapsed onto her side, breasts jostling, open mouth drooling. She reached vainly for Mary Jane’s body, but it seemed miles away.

Xavier took her groping hands instead, redirecting them to his hard, virile endowment. “Feel it,” he instructed her, voice rough, but knowing she would love it when she obeyed. “Feel how hard I’ll be when I go inside you.”

“OOOO, EACH AND EVERY STAR!” Lilandra crooned.

Mary Jane’s tongue was like a wild snake, delving into Lilandra’s asshole at countless new angles, as if seeking a way in that would slip right through her and make it to where Mary Jane’s fingers were between her thighs. Lilandra, in turn, could only find new ways to writhe and moan. Especially when MJ’s sucking mouth pulled hard at the rim of Lilandra’s anus, then she coddled what she could grip inside the luscious curves of her lips.

Xavier projected himself kneeling on the floor, his huge erection offered up to where Lilandra’s head had fallen. She was already groping a perfect mirror of it, but he saw no reason to allow reality to hold sway when tonight was all about fulfilling fantasies.

“Give it a suck,” he told her, feeding himself into the panting mouth that soon went from mumbling pleasured obscenities to focusing on giving him oral satisfaction. “Treat it like our nymphomaniac guest is treating your asshole.”

Lilandra could only accept this added fuel to the fiery lust consuming her body. At this point, she was feeling too lascivious to deny her lover anything. She forced herself down on his lengthy endowment, gurgling as his member took its desired place in her throat. Her hips swayed and twisted, lower body seeming to strive apart from her higher yearnings—her mouth wanted Xavier, but the rest of her holes only wanted Mary Jane.

She wasn’t the only one losing control. In fact, Xavier was the only person who still seemed in possession of his senses—perhaps because his idea of self-indulgence was being this controlling, this manipulative—forcing those under his power to do as he wished and seeing how they greedily enjoyed his command.

Or maybe it was just that any man would enjoy seeing such beautiful women become bitches in heat.

Mary Jane was especially shameless. She sucked hard at Lilandra’s asshole, then tongued deeply into it. Her fingers clawed into the other woman’s sex, twisting and stroking frantically, demanding every bit of sensation the tender walls of her cunt could afford.