The Life and Amours of Barbara Lustra - Part XV (Patreon)

Barbara, Kylie, and Fillance explore the many pleasures their wish-altered forms can experience! 1500+ Words! ~dS 

I forgot to mention that near the center of the room, near the freshly formed paintings, was a long divan, evidently made purposely for the sexual act. It was perfectly certain from our sparkling eyes, from our heightened color, and from our trembling limbs that we were almost crazy with desire and that we were ready to do anything to appease our passions. Still, there was for a moment or two a kind of restraint as to who should begin. Kylie was the first to break.

"We can do no more for them, and we have all come here to enjoy ourselves," she exclaimed. "Let us lose no time giving our painted compatriots a show."

Fillance came up to us and clasped us both in her arms. She kissed us all over: now it was our many available bubbies, now it was our whole bellies, now it was the centers of love itself until we were all so excited that the consummation could no longer be delayed. Kylie, indeed, bearing so many sources of pleasure was beyond herself, for she threw her bouncing form on her back, her rear pleasure pillows pressing into the divan. All four forward bubbies wobbled about atop her ribs, and she, opening her white thighs to the widest extent, begged for someone to come and give her relief in either slot.

"If someone does not come and quench the fires burning in me, I shall die," said she. "My slits are on fire! Come Fillance, drive your delicious pego into my vitals! Come, darling, cum."

And the voluptuous girl, with her finger and thumb, opened each side of the lips of her coral sheaths and showed up the pink interiors. Who could resist such an appeal as this? Certainly not Fillance, for she rushed to the suffering girl and in a moment her equine pego was knocking at the mouth of her womb, imbedded to the very hair in her left-most salacious cavity. Kylie’s four breasts swung and knocked about atop her chest.

Great God, what a delicious sight it was!

Kylie was crazy with delight; she folded her legs and thighs around Fillance’s loins and jutted up her Mons Veneris to meet her thrusts. They had already commenced to move together when Kylie suddenly called to me.

"Come here, Barbara," said she, "you must have your share too - just turn your bottom towards me and straddle across my face."

Yes! Yes! Yes!

I did as she requested amidst Evelyne’s eager exclamations, and my position was such that my passenger came directly over her mouth.

"Now, Fillance," said Kylie, "I will titillate her clitoris with my tongue while you imitate the sexual act with your tongue."

I threw my arms around Fillance's neck, she brought her face to mine, and her tongue penetrated my lips. In the meantime, I could feel Kylie's tongue seek out Evelyne’s engorged button, which she no sooner found than she began to titillate it in the most entrancing manner. I was gorged with love and so was Kylie, for I could feel her whole body shiver with her delicious sensations. Fillance began to drive most furiously into her body. Kylie kept time with her tongue in my slit. We were much too excited to be able to prolong this scene. The crisis soon arrived: Kylie's burning womb received Fillance's boiling sperm while she responded in such profusion that it actually ran down her white thighs; nor was I behind, for Kylie's tongue brought down from me a copious shower of Evelyne’s elixir of love. 

With this exciting scene over we broke apart a mass of sweat and other fluids, dripping over furniture and floor. Desirous to not make too much of a mess Fillance encouraged that we all take a bath, which was conveniently situated in an adjoining chamber. Following the titillation of washing each other, and partaking of a few glasses of champagne, we rested ten minutes.

"Come, dear Barbara," said Fillance, "...it is your turn now," and throwing herself on her back on the divan, she drew me on top of her. In another moment Fillance’s enormous engine of love had deeply penetrated my slit and I felt it rubbing across my sensitive vagina. Kylie stationed herself behind us and rubbed her many iron-forged nubs into my back. She watched with flushing eyes and heightened color the in-and-out motion of Fillance’s pego into my body while diddling her yet-unfilled slit.

At last unable to control herself any longer Kylie passed one hand between our bellies and titillated Evelyne’s clitoris while with her other hand she tickled alternately my bottom and Fillance’s encased testicles. Soon, however, she changed her tactics and applied some vigorous slaps on my broad buttocks, turning the white cheeks into a rosy hue; each time she struck me it seemed to impale Evelyne deeper upon the stiff staff, causing it to enter a prodigious way into my mount.

I insisted that Fillance should remain perfectly passive while I did all the work, and I can assure the reader that I moved my buttocks in fine style. The mirrors around us redoubled our actions, motion reflected in the oil-painted eyes of our framed companions, and not only was I feeling gratified but I could watch Fillance’s weapon entering in and out of Evelyne’s coral crevice. It was a delicious sight and enhanced our pleasures tenfold - I was, however, so full of love's juices that I could hold back no longer.

"I am cumming, dear Fillance," I exclaimed, "...cum at the same time that I do, darling - cum - cu- cu-"

I could perceive that Fillance was responding to my invocation, for she suddenly heaved up her buttocks and placing her two hands on my bottom. Fillance pressed me so closely to her that the hair surrounding her base and Evelyne’s edges was mingled in one mass together and I could feel her hot semen rush into me, meeting Evelyne’s own discharge which she emitted most copiously. Kylie expressed her left slit as much gratified at witnessing our entrancing enjoyments as if she herself had been the recipient.

Untangled yet again, and after half an hour's enjoyment of more wine, Fillance's erect weapon, which we had never ceased handling, showed us that she was again ready for combat. This time she devised a new mode for satisfying her desires. Fillance had been playing with my bubbies, admiring their whiteness, firmness, and volume. She pressed them closely together and remarked that the narrow channel thus made would just fit her instrument. 

Fillance placed me half sitting on an ottoman and made me recline on my back on the divan. She then made Kylie straddle my chest, her bottom just resting on the top of my breasts, her face turned towards me with all four bubbies dangling over me, thus presenting her rear bulbs and delicious buttocks to Fillance’s gaze. She now stood between my thighs, Fillance’s right knee coming in contact with Evelyne’s drooling maw. She then placed her instrument between my breasts, and at the same time entered Kylie's left slit from behind. I squeezed my bubbies together and held Fillance’s generous staff as tight as I could. It was a curious position but it gave us all infinite enjoyment - for while she was satisfying one of Kylie's greedy crevices with her pego, Fillance was palming Evelyne and rubbing her clitoris with her knee. Fillance also bent down and dove her face deeply into the breasts Kylie was presented upon her back.

In mere minutes we all discharged together.

All these experiences in the field of Venus were not sufficient to quench our desires, so excited were we with the voluptuous surroundings. After a few minutes' rest Kylie proposed the next tableau. She lay down lengthwise on the divan, again squashing her rear bubbies, and made me lie on the top of her with my head between her thighs, by which position my mouth came in contact with her notches, while hers did the same with Evelyne. As I supported myself on my knees my bottom was raised. She then directed Fillance to enter me from behind. 

No sooner was Fillance’s staff embedded in Evelyne than Kylie commenced to titillate my clitoris with her tongue, while I alternated performing the same office for her. I shall not attempt to describe my feelings during this delicious combat. Not only did I feel Fillance’s soul-inspiring thrusts, but the titillations of Kylie’s tongue and the sense of resting atop her many bossoms almost sent me crazy with delight, to say nothing of the pleasure I experienced from biting and sucking her voluptuous selection of clitori. We all discharged sooner this time than we had done before.

We were now somewhat exhausted and sat down to a splendid collation and drank some delicious wines. After this was over we all reclined on the divan together and decided we would not separate until we could enter the lists of love no more. Fillance then announced that she had discovered a most delightful toy, and going to a cupboard she took from the rubber Margaret dildo! I was delighted to see her, and Fillance strapped my stiffened little lover round Kylie's waist.

to be continued...