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

Barbara discovers all of Rachel's unique anatmy and they begin their private meeting... 1100+ words. ~dS

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"Dear Rachel," I replied, returning her caresses by imitating her actions, and advancing my tongue to meet hers again, "I have already been initiated in the mysteries of love, and have determined henceforth to devote my whole life to its enjoyments in all its forms offered to me."

"Bravely spoken, Barbara," returned Rachel. "But come, darling, take me into your bed chamber, and we will talk the matter over."

I led the way into my own private room. I had caused it to be neatly furnished, and it was replete with every luxury. A carpet soft as velvet was spread on the floor; capacious sofas, soft and springy, just fitted for the performance of the conjugal act, were placed around the apartment. Immense mirrors adorned the walls, relieved by beautiful pictures. No light of day was permitted to enter this nest, but it was illuminated by means of brilliant gas burners, and to crown all, a perfume of the most intoxicating description was distilled through the atmosphere.

When we entered this apartment Evelyn was so desirous she imposed a delicious languor over me, and my amorous feelings were excited to an intense degree. I threw myself into Rachel's arms, squeezing her udders as they simultaneously engulfed me, kissing, nay even suckling, her teets and discovering a sweet cream trickle upon my tongue. She returned my embraces with as much ardor as my own. I placed my hand outside her tresses and felt her stiff instrument. It felt like none I had sampled before.

"Stop, darling," said she, "these invidious clothes are in the way - I should love to feel your hand on my naked staff."

So saying she began to undress, and in a few moments Rachel was entirely naked. She took a moment to pose for me so that I could take in all of her unique shapement. It was glorious to see her bovine-enhanced form in a state of nature. I saw that her manly adornment was bullish in function and form. I feared Evelyne might not be able to take it, but the thrumming from her told me she was willing to try.

My eyes went wide seeing that not only was Rachel’s rear especially rounded, but out from the base of her back a cow’s tail grew! It rested nestled between the two soft curves of her back end, twitching on its own accord. I could see that the tufted tip of it tickled the back of Rachel’s knees.

A flash of self-consciousness fell over Rachel’s eyes as I gaped - eyes which now seemed slightly larger, although I feel that was simply my association with a cow’s look than actual truth. I rushed to Rachel to assure her that my desires - and especially Evelyne’s - remained hot. I kissed her naked body all over. She shivered in my arms, all eight lengths upon her bovine breasts and bullish stiffness wavering, and I really believed she would have discharged had she not torn herself from my embrace.

As for myself Evelyne was on fire. The contact of Rachel’s succulent flesh sent a thrill of joy up from Evelyne and through my system. I had to exert the greatest control to prevent Evelyne from pouring down the elixir of love into my own cloth trappings as we saw the tool that awaited her.

"Now, Barbara," said Rachel, clearly summoning a massive amount of self-control "It is nothing but fair that you should let me see you naked."

"Dearest Rachel, do with me as you will; my whole body is yours."

"Bless you, darling, I only hope I may be able to satisfy you to your heart's content."

So saying she actually tore off my clothes and reduced me to a perfect state of nudity. She gazed longingly to Evelyne’s drooling cleft. She then led me to a sofa and reclined me upon it.

I never saw a woman so amorous and lascivious as she was. Sexual enjoyment appeared to be a perfect passion with her. When she had placed my bare buttocks and back on the sofa she stood a few feet off that she might better observe my naked beauties.

"Great God," she exclaimed, "What glorious beauty! How magnificently formed your body is, dear Barbara. What a delicious bust, what glorious semiglobes, how firm and hard, and then your belly, how white and smooth! What well developed thighs, what straight legs, and above all that masterpiece of nature - your delicious con.”

I could feel Evelyne shiver in joy at the compliment.

“Open your thighs a little, dear Barbara, that I may get a better view of it. There, that's it, now I can see it perfectly. How inviting the lips look amidst that mass of black hair! How closely they fold together showing a line of coral between them! Oh, how I long to taste the sweets of that delicious grotto. Now, dear Barbara, turn on your belly, and elevate your buttocks a little - there, that's it exactly. Great heavens, the back of the picture is even more glorious than the front! What a delicious bottom! How closely the cheeks come together."

Rachel now began to kiss what she had admired. She embraced my bubbies, my belly, my bottom and the mount of Venus. Evelyne could stand no more, but jumping up from the sofa, I rushed into her arms and exclaimed:

"Dearest Rachel, give me relief or I shall die."

She pressed me to herself - my bubbies enveloped within the deep valley of her full udders - and our bellies met. The contact of the warm flesh almost drove us mad - we squirmed and wiggled in each other's arms - we hugged, kissed and suckled each other’s nips - we rolled on the floor, interlacing our thighs, her thick staff touched my Evelyne, the hair of our genitals intermingled.

I rolled myself on the top of Rachel and moved myself backwards and forwards - she placed a hand on each cheek of my bottom, and pressed my hairy slit to her bullish scrotum. It’s length pushed out so that the lower curves of my rear also glided along the ridged tool.

"Great heavens!" I exclaimed on behalf of Evelyne’s euphoria, "It is coming - Rachel - Rachel - I must spend - I must - I must-"

"Dearest Barbara, I too - there - now it flows - now - now - now-"

A convulsive shudder ran through both our frames; we closed our eyes in the ecstasy of our sensations, and both discharged profusely. My divine liquor ran out of Evelyn across Rachel’s belly, while hers burst forth behind me across the room. All this had been effected without any actual conjunction.

A few minutes' repose followed and we recovered our energies.

...to be continued/concluded?