Rooms 712 and 714 Chapter 2
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Rooms 712 and 714 -2-
Meanwhile in the living room of 714, Lisa and her Assistant Softball coach, Dominique Houston, had both been freed up and warmed up. They kissed deeply as soon as they recognized each other and they settled for the couch as both bedrooms were spoken for. They were both popular with all the girls and with the lesbian sub-culture. They fucked each other's mouth just because, each of them taking a drink from the well. The girls took turns eating from underneath, which was their favorite position. They faced their partners heads, and grabbed a handful of hair.
"Oh God I've needed this baby girl, you have no idea," said Lisa.
"Me too. Eat. Lick. Suck.," said Dominique.1
Lisa loved Dominique. The way she coached the girls; the way they responded to her. She had hired Dominque out of college six years ago had never regretted it. Dominique was a committed lesbian when she arrived at Notre Dame at age 22. Lisa could tell she'd fit right in at Notre Dame. And in her first year she proved to be the pied piper of the school, attracting girls (and women) through her charisma.
Dominique was also the Geometry and Algebra I teacher, in addition to being the JV Softball Coach. She interacted primarily with freshman and sophomores, so she had a big influence on the younger girls. She loved Notre Dame Academy, which was one of the reasons they loved her. She was very bright, very positive, and very easy on the eyes. Every semester she had a goal of bringing a young woman out, and in the fall semester three and a half years ago it was the ninth grader Jackie Perkins.
She met with Jackie alone not long after the start of the school year. The occasion was a school project, something related to the spirit and the girls of JV field hockey team. Jackie was on the team, and she and the coach felt that she would be very capable of generating pride in field hockey. She would be teaming up with a senior player, a lesbian, and it was thought that they would hit it off.
Dominique favored the indirect approach to seduction: telling the girls how cute they were, how smart they were, how nice they were. She really poured it on with Jackie. She stroked Jackie's arms softly, slowly. With her very full lips, she kissed Jackie's neck, her face. With mewling sounds from Jackie, she returned to the stroking her arms alternating with the rubbing her breasts. Jackie quietly responded with an "Ahhh" at her young breasts being touched, and sought out Dominique's with her hand. As Dominique's fingers stroked her arm and her face, she whispered sweet nothings to the freshman. Twenty minutes into their "meeting", Dominique's right index finger turned her face to hers, looked at Jackie's closed eyes, and kissed her lips. The need to talk was over: Jackie had an urgent need to be turned. Her short little kisses on her arm, hands, and face had brought her to this and she relaxed into the beautiful mouth kisses with her idol, Dominque Houston.
Dominique knew how to gauge each of her girls' capacity for their first time with her. How far to push her disciples during their first time with her. Jackie had wanted to be turned; she was wet- very wet- as Dominique's fingers would soon find. They would both undress, rather urgently. When Dominique removed Jackie's bra she was impressed with her C-cups. When the very damp panties at last were shed she marveled at her pussy: the black pubic hair was reduced to the classic landing strip. She was trimmed! Dominique, upon voicing her surprise and delight, was told by Jackie that she'd been watching a lot of lesbian porn and she wanted to give it a try. Dominique could not remember a girl being so ripe, so ready for the picking.
Dominique proceeded to give the virgin Jackie Perkins her first orgasms at the hands of another. Jackie had made out with boys but had yet to go "all the way". In her lustful porn watching, she was now only watching lesbian videos, and reading lovely lesbian stories too. The problem was she just had not met the right girl— yet. She was being rather picky, selective. Little did she know her first would be not with a girl, but a lesbian woman.
Dominique was the answer to her prayers; a hot woman that could show her the way, and introduce her to other like-minded girls. They kissed like there was no tomorrow and they took turn turns eating one another like it was their last supper. Jackie's parents were out of town, and she stayed with Dominique that night.
As soon as they were inside the apartment, they were all over one another. Jackie's beautiful pussy opened up for Dominique's tongue, fingers, and strapon. She noted that Jackie's hymen was intact and asked if she could take it. Jackie's affirmative answer pleased her and she used a long thin strapon and lots of lube. They had sex, without deep penetration for a good 15 minutes. It was Jackie who asked Dominique to "do it now please".
"I've got to have it. Please, please do me," said Jackie. "I know it will hurt but only for a while, right?"
Dominique told her at first, she would feel a lot of pressure, then a bite or tear deep inside. But after that the pain would subside and a feeling of heavenly joy and lightness.
"We'll fuck then, really fuck." said Dominique.
It came to pass that Dominique was exactly correct. Jackie felt the bite deep inside her, and it took her breath way. But they waited, the dildo lodged deep inside her. Dominique talked her out of the pain, like only Dominique can do. Soon they were fucking away like crazy and loving it.
When she tried to remember the number of girls she'd brought out, she guessed it was about twenty all-together. All of the girls thanked her profusely and, as far as she could tell, not one of them regretted the decision to come out or lose their virginity to Dominique. They all were united in "that it was best decision I have ever made."
Dominique had a vision: this was her calling. Not math, not softball, but turning girls. This was what Sappho had called her to do. For Dominique, it was as easy as turning a page in her favorite lesbian novel.
She would love to have Jackie again, but she knew Jackie's mother was coming to the party and was going to come out to Jackie. As a senior, Jackie was fully given over to lesbianism and finding more lesbian friends regularly.
So, she resisted the urge to dip into Jackie again. But Cassandra Jackson had made her presence felt to Dominique and she wanted some of that. She brought Cassandra out three years ago and she knew they still had a strong connection. Dominique waited for Cassandra to finish up with Graciela and Amanda. When Cassandra appeared in the living room of Room 714, she made a beeline for Dominique. They didn't say anything before they were kissing like mad. The two fair-skinned black girls, both with D cups, beautiful smiles and straight black hair, came up for air after two or three minutes.
"Damn girl, some things just don't change," said Dominique.
"And why should they Ms. Houston?" asked Cassandra.
She angled in for another kiss and met Dominique's mouth and remembered three years ago how soft her lips were then. Cassandra was wearing a "Nobody Knows I'm a Lesbian" t-shirt but no panties; the Tee prompted a giggle from Dominique. Dominique was molding Cassandra's breasts through the shirt for a bit before tugging it off of her. Now both the nubile beauties were bare and they moved off to the bedroom of 714. There was an eight-year difference between the two, but in three years since Cassandra's coming out, she had grown into a very experienced lesbian who knew what she wanted. So, as far as Dominique was concerned, she was dealing with a peer and was totally relaxed and totally into it. They fucked for a while and then moved to the bed. The spent a lot of time tribbing- they both loved to look at one another while having sex. Cassandra was wondering just how many orgasms she would have that night. It had to be four so far.
Cassandra had told Dominique she wanted to be fucked with a strapon, and the softball coach was ready to oblige. One of the strapons was of the pride variety- an 8" dildo- and Dominique strapped the colors around her smooth bottom. She mounted Cassandra from behind as she knelt on the bed. First, she would do her cunt, and then proceed to her ass. Dominique put a long dollop of lube on the top of the strap and rubbed it all over the dildo. There was no wasted motion with Dominique; she was so well acquainted with strapon sex. Cassandra was no stranger to the strapon herself, both giving and receiving. After putting some lube in and around Cassandra's shaved cunt, Dominique slowly penetrated her regular lover.
The two women fucked slowly at first. Once she felt that her lover was responding to her slow thrusts, she began to increase the urgency both with the speed and the depth and penetration of her cunt. Dominique was slapping her ass and talking dirty to her pupil. After ten minutes or so, Cassandra started to really push back. She was driving toward a vaginal orgasm. The strapon penetrated all the way, and Dominique's crotch was slapping Cassandra's ass loudly. Cassandra proclaimed "I'm cumming" and then, for about a minute, Dominique continued to assault her cunt with the Pride strap while as she came and came. Dominique was going deep on Cassandra and with one final push leaned forward on her back and rested for a bit. Both girls talked to each other quietly, lovingly mewled their love of sex and of one another.
When they both recovered, Dominique laid on the bed while Cassandra squatted over the pride strapon. She lowered herself until her ass made contact with the dildo, and the she sat down on it all the way. She smiled, basking in the glow of perfect sex. In three minutes, she was cumming again.
Dominque kissed Cassandra and thanked her for the chance to hook up with her. Cassandra was speechless, and just rolled over and went to sleep.
At 10:30 a knock came on Room 712: it was Sister Eleanor McCall. Sr. McCall was greeted with kisses by Amanda and Joanie. She was a lesbian and a nun and was well liked by all. To her friends, and that included everyone at the party, she went by Ele. She came in her jeans and a cute top that emphasized her above-average breasts. She was 32 and was still young looking and hot. With big brown eyes and a slender body kept in shape by daily runs of three or four miles. She was the guest of Lisa, and had certainly fucked Lisa and most of the others. She had found a reason to be in Chicago, some sort of Catholic Symposium on Sex and the Celibate Female, something related to her PhD in Theology. She greeted all those in the living room with a kiss, and was really glad to see them "in this context". After five minutes or so Lisa came up and kissed her on the lips. Not a kiss a nun would normally receive...but this is 2021 after all.
She and Lisa paired off and quickly shed their clothes and any thoughts of the day and found some interesting things to do with a love seat. Ele lay on her back and Lisa was over her, one knee on the love seat while the other leg was firmly on the floor. She had not been with Lisa for weeks now, and, like Lisa, she was so wet. Lisa was stunning with her blond hair and svelte athletic body. You knew they were lovers; and probably still are. Ele ate Lisa with passion, her tongue and lips very active with Lisa's folds, and Lisa came in a matter of minutes.
Soon they then switched to a sixty-nine position with Ele on top. Now it was Ele that was the one gasping and saying Lisa's name over and over. The honey flowed out of Ele, coating Lisa's face: when Ele gets really turned on a flow will start from deep inside and go on and on. Lisa kept up a banter with Ele as they ate each other.
"Oh My God, you have the touch baby," said Lisa. "We should do this every day you whore."
"Look who's talking slut," said Ele. "You and your perfect tan, your perfect blonde hair. Just fuck me Ahhhh."
Dominique of course knew Lisa and Ele intimately. She moved into position to insert herself into their lovemaking and didn't say a word. Lisa saw her while she was feasting at Ele's pussy, and with eye contact told Dominique to "have at it". Dominique took over for Lisa in satisfying Ele, worshipping her pussy, her tongue traveling all over Ele's crotch: her pussy, her asshole, her perineum.
Lisa suddenly had an idea. She went to the living room of 712 and got two pink sixteen-inch double dildoes, the kind that allow simultaneous fucking. She watched Dominique and Ele for a while, and then explained what she wanted them to do.
"Get on all fours, ass to ass as if you're both going to fuck the dildo with your ass," said Lisa. "But now you're going to include your pussy's, they'll have a dildo too. I'll help you get going, and do my best to keep the dildo in all four holes." She giggled like a school girl at herself.
The two babes got on all fours and faced away from each other, their butts only a foot apart. Lisa got on her knees in between them and first put the dildo in Ele's ass, and pistoned it in and out for a bit. Then she took the other end and put it in Dominique's butt. She encouraged them to move a bit closer, but stay where they were in their knees. Soon they both got into a steady rhythm with the one dildo, but soon Lisa said:
"Have either of you done it with two dildos before."
"No," came the answer. The two women ground away, feeling full but somewhat frustrated the they couldn't see their lover. Ele solved that problem by putting her head on the ground and looking at Dominique.
Lisa held them with her hands and indicated she was now proceeding to the other dildo. All kinds of jokes started from the impromptu crowd that had gathered to witness.
Because of some issues with the angle of the vaginas, Lisa asked her lovers to be patient with her. She fed one head of the dildo with one hand into Ele, pushing it in and out rather easily. She again asked them to quit moving while feeding the other end of the second dildo into Dominique.
"Were ready now," said Lisa. "If you two could just scooch a little closer...that's it. Now for the first couple loops, let's start with moving toward each other a little."
The two did what they were told. "Now back," said Lisa. "OK scooch a little closer to one another. Stop. That perfect. About two inches on each side of the half-way point. Are you both comfortable? There should be about five inches buried in your holes. OK, let's go."
Instead of just one dildo connecting them, they now had two.
Even though they had never done this, they had fucked each other with the double-ended dildo and loved it. So now they had two, and it was a very sexual sight to behold for everyone involved. Whereas the other girls previously had been laughing and joking about it, they now watched in silent admiration. They began moving a little at a time, and soon their asses were slapping in perfect time.
"Hey Ash, get me some poppers and feed me," said Ele. Ash gladly did as she was bid, and put the poppers under Ele's nose. They had slowed to a stop, and she huffed the bottle twice with each nostril. It had its intended effect.
"Dominique, would you care for any?"
"Yes please," said Dominique. Ash put the small bottle under Dominique's nose and fed her, one nostril at a time. Dominique was sexually on fire.
The ladies never lost the connection with each other's crotches, their holes. Lisa stayed and helped out, guiding one or both of the dildoes to keep it on track. When it was clear that they knew what they were doing she began to feast at the liquids that collected on the two dildoes. They were mewling and moaning while every minute or so looking at each other by putting their head on the floor.
When Ele had gotten up from her session with Dominque and Lisa had gone to bathroom, she sought out Ashleigh, and she took her to bed. She had brought out Ash three years ago, and was so down for Ash. There is something about bringing out a high school girl; they never forget it or forget you. They had been texting like crazy on the previous week, renewing their relationship and telling each other what they were going to do to each other.
Before they found a spot on the floor, Ele took the bottle of poppers, removed the top, and took a couple deep hits through both nostrils. Ash held out her hand with to share the poppers with Ele, and Ele asked her,
"You've used these before?"
"Oh yeah. I even have some at home," said Ashleigh. Ashleigh administered the poppers to herself, closed up the bottle, and sought a soulful kiss from Ele. Ask and you shall receive.
They were both so horny for each other, and the poppers sent them into overdrive. They traded the bottle back and forth and then fell into sex. The bed was occupied, so they hit the blanket on the floor at the foot of the bed. They knew how to Trib, and they knew each other's body. Ash immediately was humping on Ele's V.J. Ele was grinding back, her body in perfect synch with Ashleigh.
"Let me ride you like the good horsey you are," said Ele.
They grabbed a thick comforter from the bed (being used by another trio) and spread it on the floor of the bedroom. With that she sat on Ash's face, looking at her feet, playing with her delicious breasts. Ele grabbed Ash's throat to steady herself, mainly giving her partner the chance to really focus. Ele had forgotten how Ash's tongue felt on her pussy and asshole. She was one of the best lovers she had ever had, and she had had many.
Ash was licking up and down Ele's crotch, her center. She didn't have to move her mouth at all really: Ele brought the feast to her. Ash had a tingle in her cunt and sought out that tingle with her free hand while she brought Ele to a mind-blowing orgasm.
Meanwhile, the girls who weren't making love somewhere were dancing in the living room if 714. The silky-smooth tunes were spilling into every corner and the girls just slithered and ground their centers in place; they kissed whoever happened to be near them. They lost themselves in the lust and the feeling of them moment: total freedom of being women in 2022. No, men were mentioned; why would they?
The slick tunes played on, but they didn't need them. When they tired, they merely took a break: a body break or a sex break, finding a chair to relax in. Always naked, they made love right there in the living rooms. They just needed one girl to keep the dance going and at 10:30 that was Graciela. She had been making out and fucking with Cassandra and Amanda. By this time, she was quite relaxed, and was happy to keep dancing when the pair of Eleanor and Lisa, both naked, took up the dancing too.
The manager of the hotel sent two younger women to Room 712 at 10:45 to deliver two bottles of champagne on ice as a "Thank You" to Amanda and Joanie. Amanda and Joanie, dressed in very sexy shorts and T-s, answered the door. The hotel girls could hardly believe their eyes. The two answering the door were hot enough- beyond the girls were two beautiful NAKED female forms, dancing to a steady tune. They looked at each other and smiled- for they too were gay. Their name plates had their names as Vanessa and Susan. Amanda and Joanie grabbed them and drew them into the room. They inhaled the lesbian atmosphere, and Analisa danced with them and licked their pussies.
This was literally a dream come true for Vanessa. She shared with Susan that just the other night how she had awakened at two a.m. from a dream about a lesbian party at the hotel. Twenty hot girls dancing, kissing, fucking. She was a star of the party, the nine girls she seduced in the month of March being some kind of record. She was given a three month pass to a tanning salon and three-month voucher to La Femme, a Lesbian-oriented hair salon. Another gift was $450 in $50 bills. She woke up and searched her wallet and came to the sad realization it was only a dream.
It just so happened that they ended they shift at 11:00 and so that left but were only too eager to join. So, at 11:05 they returned to 712 and were in their street clothes. Analisa did lap dances for both of them.
Eventually Vanessa and Analisa hooked up. Vanessa was somewhat needy before she entered Rooms 712 and 714, but being surrounded by feminine sex and beauty channeled that need into lust. She found Analisa so fucking sexy, and did her in the bathroom of 712 with the door wide open. Vanessa had a strapon cinched around her groin, and was doing Analisa rather aggressively.
Those two went their respective ways, only for Vanessa to run into Joanie. Now Joanie was partnered with Amanda, but they had an understanding that under certain scenes they could stray. And this was one of those situations. Joanie was completely taken with Vanessa, and the two were naked and in the living room of 714. They were both "hot girls", and they were accustomed to girls of similar outlook wanting to fuck them, regardless of their relationship status. Both 5'-9", they were athletic and in consummate shape. They made small talk, getting to know one another as they danced around the table, then, staring into each other's eyes, one of them said,
"C'mon. Let's fuck." They grabbed a strapon and ran to the bathroom in 712 and shut the door. There were reportedly screams coming from there for a long, long time.
Susan, for her part, hooked up with Amanda. Amanda was the leader of the party, and Susan loved to get close to leaders. After 11:00 or so Amanda started letting her hair down. When Analisa was done giving Vanessa and Susan lap dances, Amanda, dressed only in her white shorts, saw Susan heading to the bathroom of 714, and followed her in.
"Hey, one hell of a party," said Susan. "I loved the little gifts you got the seniors."
"Why thank you. I'm glad you're having a good time," said Amanda. She reached for Susan's ass and turned her toward her. She did the next thing that came naturally: she pulled Susan in to a kiss. A deep kiss. A randy kiss. The girls passionately made out for several minutes, and then Susan said,
"I really have to pee. You can watch if you like."
"Fuck. I'd much rather participate," said Amanda. "Here, come onto the shower with me. They both got in the shower, Amanda on her knees facing Susan. Amanda's mouth was only inches from Susan's crotch, and she let go a strong, steady stream of golden piss. Amanda swallowed half of it, the rest splattering in the shower and on the floor. It went on for a minute, and Susan fell in love with Amanda then. There are few things more personal than drinking a lover's piss.
"God, you are great," said Susan. "I've given and received golden showers before but never at a party with strangers. Let me kiss you, baby."
Amanda still had a mouthful of Susan's urine. She passed some of it to Susa and she swallowed the rest. Susan played with the urine in her mouth, swishing it back and forth, and then swallowing it also. The two became erotically entwined, hands and feet and mouths everywhere. Kissing in the shower. Then Amanda bent over, and Susan started to hump her. The two quickly shed the rest of their clothes and fucked in the shower. Susan became a wild woman, which turned Amanda on even more. Both turning to each other, they kissed up and down each other body, and began to jill each other aggressively with the fingers that they put in each other's cunt. Both were in each other's faces then, exhorting their partner to cum. First two fingers, and then three. The lovers held tight and felt the tingle at the same time. Both of them put their head on their lover's shoulder and the waves of orgasm broke. They stayed in the shower during the afterglow, telling naughty stories of previous escapades.
"Don't you even think about leaving this morning without giving me your phone number and address," said Amanda.
"I was just going to say that," said Susan. "Damn, what a lover you are.
Amanda approached Vanessa and Susan with a request. "Could you please get some ice cream and some chocolate and whatever sauces you have in the kitchen and bring it up here? You can put it on the room. Just say there was a party on the 7th floor if they ask. 13 bowls, and spoons and maybe a can of whip cream. A serving spoon if we need it."
"I think we can do this. We're off work but the kitchen has a manager late at night and she is a friend of ours. Let me call down and see."
"That would be nice," said Amanda.
Actually, I wanted to ask you about staying in the suite tonight," said Vanessa. "It's a long way home late at night."
"Of course, you can. You guys can share the bed in 712. We'll be in 714 and there won't be anyone else here once the party is over."
Vanessa and Susan disappeared in search of ice cream.
Graciela and Estella had made love several times over the years. Estella was only 26, very young for essentially the CFO of Notre Dame Academy. However, she already had her CPA and liked the atmosphere at Notre Dame a lot. She came out to her family 8 years ago, and had many girlfriends and lots of experience. Of course, she was a brunette goddess, with perfect teeth, perfect body and eyes that will look right through you.
She met Graciela when she was a sophomore. Graciela had, at 18, the body of a mature woman. She was very attractive, and she carried her Latino heritage proudly. Graciela had large breasts, a D cup and she wore a D cup most of the time. Her mother was a former nun who was away from the church and a proud lesbian, and didn't mind any of Graciela's lesbian friends, including Estella. Estella was so sexual that Graciela, by the time she was a senior, was thinking about Estella...all the time.
There were now so many out and closeted lesbians at Notre Dame Academy, the heterosexual women on staff and faculty bonded with the lesbians, without exception. And they bonded with all the lesbian students and all but the most hardcore heterosexual students. It made for an ideal working environment. When Estella needed to get off, she fucked Graciela in her office during school hours. Her officed mates (straight and lesbian) giggled when Graciela disappeared behind Estella's office doors.
Estella was the school CFO and Graciela was, of course a senior. They were both quite busy that night, but found each other in Room 712.
Graciela said in Spanish, "Como estas mi amante? You having a good time?"
"Si. El amor de las lesbianas is on fire tonight," said Estella.
"How many girls you fuck so far? Save any for me?" asked Graciela.
"It's not the quantity but the quality, mi amor," said Estella. "God I've been on fire since I walked into the rooms.
"For sure. These are some of the best girls I know," said Graciela. And I'm burning for love, your love querida mia."
"Venga," said Estella. She took Graciela by the hand to the bed in 712. They seductively undressed one another, then got in bed. They kissed like lovers; they were lovers. Then they tribbed themselves to two orgasms apiece, grinding away at each other's cunts. They were lost in embraces and French kissing that lasted a long time. Although they both spoke English like an American native, their tenderness was expressed in Spanish.
There was a knock on the door of 714. Amanda, dressed only in her white shorts, answered the door and made for Vanessa, Susan, and the ice cream. There was two half gallons, one vanilla and one chocolate, as well as chocolate sauce, bowls, spoons and napkins to go around. It was a very nice way to close out the evening.
By 1:00 a.m. the party was over and people said their goodbyes. The party was loved by all. There was talk of "doing it next year" and that was "unbelievable." Truly, they would have gone for a couple more hours, but had to catch some sleep before getting up at 7:30.
By then the only people left were Amanda, Joanie, Vanessa and Susan. The party was loved by all. There was talk of "doing it next year" and that was "unbelievable." Amanda, ever the leader, `assigned' 712 to Vanessa and Susan. She and Joanie would sleep in 714. She and Joanie fell asleep immediately. Vanessa and Susan shut to door to 714 and went downstairs.
Vanessa and Susan found themselves outside the hotel at 1:10 in the morning, fully clothed, a room key in Susan's pocket. The two women had come down to the front of the hotel to have a cigarette. After such unbridled sex, they had to smoke a cigarette before they could settle down for the night. Vanessa reached for the Newport that Susan offered,
"That was a night for the ages," said Susan. Susan lit Vanessa's Newport then lit hers. She pulled hard on the cigarette, held it, and then blew it out. She greatly enjoyed smoking after sex.
Vanessa, taking a deep drag on her own cigarette, said "I would agree. High schoolers? My god, what is this world coming to."
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