Archive-name: Control/pwdreams.txt
Archive-author: Pussy Barber
Archive-title: Dreams


                         Copyright (c) 1992 by P.Barber
    
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     Jenny awoke to the all too insistent call of her alarm clock. Opening
one eye to glare at the numerals on the wicked device of torture she
reached up and smacked the ticking monster to silence it's plaintive bleat. 
Jenny sat up, stretching as she did every morning to shake off the sleep.
As she relaxed, her hands slid down her sides, caressing herself with a
soft, sensuous motion.  It felt nice and it made her smile.  She moved to
swing her legs over the edge of the bed, feeling her thighs part with a
wet, sticky feeling.  
     "I wonder who I was dreaming about last night?" she mused to herself.
"I hope it was Kenny, and he had similar ones about me!" she added with a
smile.  
     Jenny pulled the large t-shirt over her head, revealing her naked
body.  She caught the shirt before she threw it on the bed, sniffing at the
shirt's tail.  It was her own scent, heavy, musky.  "Whew!" she thought,
"It must've been some dream!"  She stepped through the door into the
adjoining bathroom to take her shower.  As she waited for the water to heat
up, Jenny's hands kept roaming over her nude form.  Her fingers teased at
her nipples, her digits squeezing and fondling her still moist labia. The
sensations were wonderfully wicked and naughty and Jenny smiled from the
pleasure she gave to herself.  Only the chance glance at her watch told her
that it was getting late so she showered, fighting the temptation to
pleasure herself even more. 
     She towelled off and returned to her room, dressing quickly, still
towelling her long hair as she entered the kitchen.  Her mother was, as
usual, moving about quickly before she herself went off to work.  For some
reason though, Jenny felt strange, as if this somehow wasn't real.  Her own
little sister seemed real enough, but the scene didn't.  She couldn't quite
place what it was.   
     Jenny took her place at the table, half listening as her mother
prattled on about laundry, dishes and going to the cleaners after work.
Jenny nodded, this portion of the day being almost a ritual.  She spooned
some cereal into her mouth. It was her mother's leaving that made this feel
all wrong.  But why should it?  This was just the way things were, since
Jenny could remember.  She looked at Debbie, her "little" sister.  Debbie
had turned 18 last night and Jenny knew that Debbie would be partying quite
a lot more that she had done on her 18th birthday.  Jenny would be glad of
her birthday in just a little more than a month. She'd be 21 and thus
wouldn't need to worry when she was bar-hopping on the weekends with
friends.   
     "Got any plans for your birthday, Deb?" She inquired.
     Debbie smiled and winked. "LOTS of plans!" she giggled.
     "Yeah? Like what?" Jenny asked.
     "Ohhh, just some fun and a party at Rick's house." Debbie replied.
     "I see." Jenny said softly. Then, as if she were listening to someone
else speaking with her voice, "You're going to be on your knees all night
sucking cocks and eating pussy." 
     Debbie stared at her sister for a moment.  Her nipples stood up
quickly and very firmly against her t-shirt, a fact not lost on Jenny.  
     "You think I don't know what kind of parties you like?" Jenny asked
her sister. "Did you think you were different? That you were the ONLY one
who likes to get naked and feel people fucking and sucking her?" 
     "But..you...I..." Debbie stammered.
     Jenny couldn't believe her ears.  Nor could she seem to stop her voice
from saying the words.  "Sure. I know you're a cum-sucking bisexual slut.
I've known since your first party." 
     "B-b-b-but HOW?" Debbie managed to stammer, her face beet red.
     "Because I control it." Jenny said evenly.  She wasn't sure where she
was heading with this conversation. She couldn't control it, nor stop it.  
     "Control it?" Debbie said in awe.
     "Yes." Jenny said softly. "Watch.  I'll think of something I want you
to do, and you'll do it."  She smiled and made a face like she was thinking
yet all that went through her mind was "What the fuck is going on here?" 
     Debbie suddenly got up and ripped her blouse open, scooping her full
breasts out of their cups, pulling the nipples cruelly. Debbie's hips
swayed to and fro with a lusty rhythm.   In seconds Debbie was nearly
naked, save for her bra still uselessly strapped around her torso.  
     "I want to suck your clit! I want your cum all over my face!  Let me
feel you biting my tits and jamming your fingers in me!" Debbie hissed
lewdly, curling her upper lip.  To prove her point she rocked her hips
forward, sliding three fingers into her cunt, withdrawing them slowly, with
a wet, slurping sound.  Jenny watched as her sister raised her fingers to
her lips, expecting her to suck them.  Instead, Debbie licked the tip of
her longest finger, then began smearing her own juices all over her face. 
     "Ohhhh, yeah!" Debbie hissed. "Coat me with your juicy cum Jenny!"
     Jenny had been sitting there, mesmerized by the scene.  She had no
more to do with it than the man in the moon.  Yet, somehow she'd spoken the
words, made her sister into a naked, dripping wet slut.  Debbie was now
kneeling on the floor, legs wide, two fingers fucking her cunt, a white
froth showing around her knuckles.  Debbie's other hand was pulling and
twisting her left nipple so wildly it looked painful.  
     "Wanna cum for you." She panted. "Wanna give you my cum."
     "Debbie!" their mother said sharply, "Sit down and eat, you know I
don't like it when you stand at the table!" 
     Jenny blinked and looked at Debbie again.  Her sister was fully
dressed, not a single hair-sprayed lock out of place.  She was holding a
bowl of cereal and eating quickly, a dribble of milk dripping off her chin.
Jenny frowned, perplexed at the sudden change.  Had she imagined all of it?
What was going on?  Debbie sat down and Jenny noticed her sister's nipples
were erect, pushing against her tight blouse. This was the only thing that
seemed consistent.   
     "I'm going to be late coming home tonight girls." Jenny's mother said.
I have that retirement dinner to go to, so you'll have to cook dinner for  
yourselves.  Debbie announced that she had a date with her boyfriend and
wouldn't need dinner.  Jenny sighed and said she'd manage for herself.  
     "Okay then." her mother said, "I'll see you when I get home."
     "If Kenny wants to go out tonight we'll probably be back late." Jenny
said, hoping Kenny would call her tonight.   
     "Well, you girls are old enough to fend for yourselves.  Just be quiet
if you come home late." 
     "We will Mom." Debbie promised for both of them.
  
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     Jenny worked at a local shoe store, a job she didn't mind because she
met interesting people.  She enjoyed flirting with the men and sharing
gossip with some of the women.  Today she couldn't shake the feeling that
she was moving through a fog, as if she were watching herself acting in a
drama.  It was a weird feeling that kept her slightly on edge.   
     Just after ten a tall blonde woman came into the store and Jenny
waited on her.  She was looking for "something interesting".  Jenny's eyes
had already noted the woman's expensive wardrobe and her sensible shoes.
"Business type" she thought to herself.  She showed the woman some sensible
pumps which she dismissed quickly.   
     "No, I said 'interesting' shoes." She flashed a quick conspiratorial
smile. "If you know what I mean."  
     Smiling, Jenny led her around to the next aisle, showing her flashier,
higher-heeled shoes. "More like these?"  
     "Yes, this is better." the woman said. "Oh, these are nice."  she
added as she picked up a shoe with a 4 inch heel.  
     Jenny raised an eyebrow.  These were the tallest heels they carried
and with the woman's height she'd stand nearly six foot two.  "What color
would you like to see?" 
     "Oh, patent black, of course." the woman smiled.
     Jenny had to go into the back and find the shoes in the woman's size
and when she returned the woman was waiting calmly for her, sitting in a
chair.  Jenny realized that this blonde expected to her to fit her to the
shoes, not doing much of anything for herself.  The woman commented on
Jenny's long dark hair as she placed her foot on the rest, waiting for
Jenny to put the shoe on her.  Jenny found the right shoe and lifted the
woman's foot to slide it on her.  As the shoe slipped over the woman's heel
Jenny's eyes slid up the blonde's legs noting their firmness beneath her
stockings.   
     "Oh, this is nice." The blonde said, slowly flexing her foot.  Jenny
slipped on the other shoe for her and let the woman walk in them.  She
stopped and looked in the mirror, turning back and forth.  She came back,
sitting opposite of Jenny. "Can I see these in red, just for a contrast?" 
     Jenny gave her a tolerant smile and nodded, removing the shiny black
shoes from the woman's feet.  She returned moments later with red ones.
This time, as she fitted the shoe, she couldn't help but look up at the
woman's legs again.  Jenny almost gasped when she saw that the woman's
skirt had ridden up from sitting in the chair and she could see clearly the
garterbelt straps holding up her stockings and the woman's blonde pussy.  
     The blonde stood, seemingly unaware of her exhibition.  She repeated
her inspection of the shoes in the mirror and returned.  "What do you
think?" she asked Jenny. "Do the black ones or red ones look better?" 
     "It depends." Jenny heard her voice saying, "The black ones are really
nice 'fuck me' shoes, but the red ones scream 'fuck me NOW'.  I like the
red ones myself."  Jenny felt faint, dizzy, waiting for the woman's
reaction.  
     "Well, yes, I guess you're right." The blonde said. "The black does
contrast with my hair better.  But I do so like the red ones."   Jenny was
confused, wondering if she was going crazy.  The blonde offered a foot for
Jenny to remove the shoe and as she did, she heard the blonde's voice
again. "My, you have such delicate hands."  Jenny watched as the blonde
took her hand, stroking it lightly and brought it up to her pussy. "And I
know that you could do me really nice with those hands."   
     Jenny watched, mesmerized as the blonde took her hand and began
rubbing her pussy with it.  She felt the wetness of the woman's excitement,
inhaled her fragrant aroma.  The woman slid forward, spreading her legs and
forcing Jenny's fingers, all four of them, into her sopping cunt.  "Yes!
That's what I want! Ohh, lovely!"  Jenny's hand formed a slight fist and
slipped completely into the woman's cunt, her hand surrounded by a warm
wetness.  "Ohh perfect! You're so wonderful!" the woman cried out. The
blonde slowly slipped Jenny's sopping hand from her equally drenched cunt
and smiled.  "I'll take both pair then!" 
     Jenny blinked.  The woman was sitting in the chair, immaculate and
looking pleased.  "You're very imaginative." she said, "I wouldn't have
thought of wearing the red ones to our company Christmas party next month.
Thank you." 
     Jenny looked toward the front of the store where her boss, Mr. Bechman
stood, smiling.  After she rang up the sale he congratulated her on being a
quick thinker and selling the woman two pair of shoes.  Jenny blushed and
returned to checking the stock.   
     "Am I going crazy?" She wondered. Then, as if to check her own sanity
she sniffed her hand.  Jenny's heart jumped when she realized she could
still smell the woman's juices on her hand and wrist.  She washed her hands
in the restroom and repeated her sniff-test.  No fragrance save that of the
soap.  It was worse now, for Jenny was certain that she had fist-fucked the
woman, yet there was no acknowledgement from anyone that it had happened.  
     Just before two, Mr. Bechman came into the back and reminded Jenny
that she had a 2:30 class at the college.  She smiled and thanked him,
clocking out and hurrying to her car.  The drive to the college seemed
normal enough (too many red lights) and Jenny seemed to relax a little as
she grabbed her books and headed to class.  Even her accounting class
seemed normal, save for Chris, the redheaded girl in her class.  Chris sat
just ahead of Jenny and over one row.  She seemed to be having trouble
sitting still in class which annoyed Jenny.   
     After class Chris asked Jenny if she were going to the student union
for coffee and Jenny agreed, thinking that she needed to relax and be with
some friends.  As they sat down with their cups Chris seemed to be
practically beaming.  "You'll never guess what I did last night." Chris
said.  
     "You got some?" Jenny said rather sharply.
     Chris laughed. "Yes, but that's not it.  Look!"  Jenny looked as Chris
lifted her skirt to show off her completely shaved pussy.  It was bare,
smooth and perfectly framed between taut, trim thighs.   
     "Jeezus Chris!" Jenny said breathlessly, looking around to see if
anyone had noticed.  
     "Neat huh? And it feels so...so...so sexy!" she said. "Touch it."
     "Touch it...?" Jenny's voice trailed off as her hand slipped under
Chris's skirt.  Her friend moaned softly.   
     "I said..touch it..oh..gawd Jenn!" Chris's chest heaved and she
shuddered slightly.  Jenny glanced around seeing that no one appeared to
have noticed.  As she turned to look at Chris again her fingers met her
lips and she tasted her friend's cream.  
     "You want to come to a party tonight?" Chris asked suddenly. "It's
going to be a great one."  
     "Party? I don't know." Jenny was thinking about Kenny.
     "Oh, you *have* to come, Jenn." Chris said urgently. "You'll love it.
We're throwing a wild birthday bash. It's a private house with a pool and a
jacuzzi so it'll be great." 
     "Sounds good." Jenny said, feeling aroused by Chris. "Suits me."
     "Oh!" Chris laughed. "You don't have to bring a suit, skinny-dipping
and jacuzzis are more fun that way!"  
     Jenny laughed too, finding herself liking Chris even more.  She wrote
down the directions and thought about what she was getting into.   
     "Is this why you shaved yourself?" Jenny said softly.
     Chris gave her a shocked look. "How...who...how did you know that?"
     Jenny started, blinking.  Chris was blushing not quite red. Even the
light dusting of freckles on her face seemed to be blushing.   
     "How did you know," Chris said softly, leaning over to Jenny, "that I
shaved myself?" 
     Jenny thought frantically. "Didn't you just...I mean...didn't we.."
     "What?" Chris urged.
     "Didn't you just lift your skirt and show me?"
     Chris sat back, staring at Jenny. "Did I say anything?"
     "You said 'Neat huh? And it feels so...so...so sexy!' didn't you?"
     Chris let her jaw drop.
     "Didn't you?!" Jenny almost cried.
     Chris slowly shook her head, staring.  "I was *thinking* that."
     "You were...." Jenny's voice trailed off as the implications hit her.
If Chris had only thought of that... 
     "Think of something else like that." Jenny said quickly.
     Jenny watched Chris's eyes dart back and forth as she looked into
Jenny's eyes.  Chris smiled then and Jenny heard Chris's voice.  
     "I'd love to feel you rubbing your nipple against my bare pussy and
feel your lips sucking my nipples."  Jenny blushed.  
     "What?" Chris asked.
     "What?" Jenny repeated.
     "What are you blushing for?" Chris smiled.
     Jenny repeated what she'd heard Chris say. The redhead's blue eyes
flashed and she smiled. "Would you like to do that?"  
     "Is that what you were thinking?" Jenny asked.
     "You tell me." Chris grinned.  Jenny was anxious and a little peeved.
"I'll bet you'd love to suck my tits and rub yours against my pussy. I'd
love to feel your naked body against me and make you cum too."  
     Jenny repeated Chris's thoughts to her.
     "Fuck!" Chris said. "You *can* read minds!"
     Jenny sat upright, startled. "You're not putting me on?"
     "Have you ever made it with a woman before?" Chris asked her. Jenny
shook her head, watching Chris intently.  "Is it something you'd like to
try?" 
     Jenny thought for a moment, remembering how aroused she'd been by her
fantasies.  Then she realized that all of them were centered around women.  
She nodded.  
     "Let's go then." Chris said, sliding out of her chair.
     "Where?" Jenny asked.
     "My place, of course." Chris said. "We'll see how well you can read my
mind." 
     
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     It was seven o'clock when Jenny woke up.  She snuggled back against
Chris, feeling the redhead's firm breasts pressing against her back and
their legs intertwined.  She felt a warm, happy glow throughout her whole
body.  She stirred slightly, enjoying the warmth of Chris's flesh. 
     "Awake?" Chris asked softly.  
     "Uh-huh." was all Jenny could manage. She felt Chris squeeze her
close, nuzzling into the nape of her neck.  Chris kissed her neck softly. 
     "I've *never* had such intense sex with anyone. Never!" Chris said.
     "Or me." Jenny smiled, saying the words softly.
     The two women had kissed while undressing each other, their hands
exploring places.  Jenny had understood, almost as if being instructed,
where to touch the redhead, when, how hard or softly. Chris had succumbed
to dozens of orgasms during their 2 hour lovemaking.  Jenny herself had cum
three times just by making Chris climax.  They had sixty-nined each other
into a frenzy, neither of them willing to cum until the other had. Chris
hit hers first, dragging Jenny over the edge too.  They had tried to drown
each other with their juices.   
     "At one point" Chris said, "I could hear you begging me to cum on your
face. You seemed to be screaming 'soak me with your cum'!  I thought the
neighbors were going to hear until I realized your tongue was inside me." 
     Jenny remembered. "That means I can project as well as listen."
     Chris hugged her. "Oh, it sure does!"
     "Hey!" Jenny said suddenly. "Isn't that party tonight?"
     Chris laughed. "WHAT party?"
     
     The two women showered and dressed quickly, talking of more
experiments and ideas to try out.  The party was a causal one so they
headed over directly from Chris's apartment.  Jenny was feeling confident
now, for she knew that she had a gift, a power, and that she would someday
be able to control it.  For now, she wanted to see what she could do with
it.  It seemed that she could read the sexual thoughts of others and she
wondered if she would ever be able to read other thoughts as well, like
those of love.  
  
     The house was a nice one, sitting back away from the road slightly,
and situated among a grove of trees.  It looked almost like a southern
mansion, an air of old money surrounded the place.  It wasn't pristine or
perfect, but it had a feeling of success.  They knocked and a man answered
the door, the sound of rock and roll coming from behind him.  
     "Welcome ladies." The man smiled. "Come on in."  They entered and he
directed them towards the back of the house.  People milled about in
several of the rooms.  Jenny noticed the light-duty chain across the stairs
to keep people from wandering upstairs.  They found drinks at the bar and
wandered out back by the pool where most of the people seemed to have
gathered.  Rock music came from half a dozen speakers inside the house.
Through one window, Jenny could see that a room was being used as a dance
floor with about a dozen people inside.   The pool was in use, with only
about five people in it, three men and two women, who seemed to be having a
good time.  The jacuzzi was crowded, yet most people were up to their
necks.  "Correction." Jenny mused. "The women are up to their necks in the
water."   
     It all seemed like a scene out of a movie where some wealthy person is
entertaining a large party.  Lots of talking people, wine and champagne
glasses, some playful people in the pool.  Jenny continued to follow Chris
around to the far side of the pool to where a portable bar sat.   
     "Jack, hi!" Chris addressed a nice looking man.  He turned and smiled,
opening his arms.  Chris practically jumped into them and they hugged
warmly, like old friends. "Or lovers?" Jenny thought.  
     ("Yes, lovers.") Chris's thought came back to her.
     ("He's nice looking.") Jenny thought.
     ("And great in bed.") Chris sent back.
     "Jack, this is my friend Jenny." Chris said, introducing them.
     "Nice to meet you Jenny. Or is it Jenn?" He said in a resonant voice.
     "Call me Jenn." Jenny smiled.
     "Welcome to our party." Jack smiled.
     "Thanks. It looks like it's fun here." Jenny replied, flirting a
little. 
     Jack glanced at his watch. "It should be in another half hour."
     "Did I miss something?" Jenny asked, then felt a surge of sexual
energy against her that was so strong that her nipples responded. 
     "You haven't told her?" Jack asked, raising an eyebrow at Chris.
     "Nope, but she'll figure it out before it happens." Chris laughed.
"Jenny is really....intuitive."  She winked at her new lover.  
     Someone came up and asked Jack to join their conversation and he
waved, telling the two women to enjoy.  Jenny searched Chris's face trying
to understand.     
     ("This party will turn on when the dancer gets here.") Chris's
thoughts came through.  Jenny received a mental image of a naked woman
dancing as well as vague images of people naked around a room.   
     ("Orgy?") she tried to send to Chris, but Chris was waving to a friend
across the pool.  
     "Kathy!" Chris shouted and began moving around the pool.  Jenny
followed, sipping her wine and thinking "Dammit Chris, I wanna *know*!" 
     Chris's friend, Kathy, turned out to be the same tall blonde woman
Jenny had fit for shoes earlier that day.  She recognized Jenny as well.
"Hello again." She smiled, "Imagine running into you here."  
     Jenny laughed. "Yes, it's quite a surprise for me too.  And I see
you're wearing the black heels." 
     Kathy grinned. "Yes, they're wonderful."  Then ("Gawd I hope you like
women, you're delicious looking.") 
     ("I'll bet you'd like me to fill your pussy with my hand.") Jenny sent
back experimentally.  The blonde's head jerked slightly and she looked at
Jenny strangely for a moment.   
     "Chris," Kathy smiled, "I hope you don't have to work in the morning."
     The redhead smiled, "No, but I do have a ten o'clock class I could
miss."  
     ("She wants to take you home and tie you up in her bed.") Jenny sent
to Chris.  
     Both the women looked at Jenny who was sipping her wine.  She gave
them a surprised look. "What? I was thinking of something, did you say
something to me?" 
     Chris smiled, knowingly.  Kathy said, "I thought I heard you say...
oh, never mind." 
     "Say what?" Jenny asked.
     "It's not important. I must have overheard someone else." Kathy said,
glancing around.  
     "This could be really fun." Jenny thought. "I could really psyche out
a few people, like Kenny."  The thought of the man she wanted made her
wonder if she should go call him but her thoughts were interrupted by a
small commotion from inside the house.  Applause and laughter turned
everyone's heads.  
     Jack came out of the house with another, older man, and they announced
that the party was about to really get started.  People were gathering
around three sides of the pool, waiting and watching.  Jack stood on the
diving board, waiting for everyone to gather.  
     "Welcome friends and guests, to our celebration." Jack began. "As most
of you know, we enjoy sharing the celebrations of our friends in a special
style.  Those of you who are guests here have already been given some
inkling of that style, thanks to Geoffrey's beautiful home as well as his
philanthropic nature.  Before we begin, I'd like all of our guests to come
forward, to this side of the pool with their friends who have invited
them."  Jack gestured towards his left, indicating the side of the pool
near his diving-board platform.  People began milling about, moving towards
the front.  
     "Come on, Jenn." Chris said, taking Jenny by the hand and leading her
up to the front.  Jenny felt a little self conscious holding hands with
Chris.   
     "Fine, that's it, make a little more room, we have quite a few guests
tonight." Jack was saying.  "Alright now, what you are about to witness is
the bringing to life of a new member's deepest fantasy, something that they
have revealed to be their wildest dream.  This we will all share in, from a
voyeuristic standpoint, until our new member leaves this end of the pool.
Once that happens, the conduct of the party is up to everyone here." 
     Jenny felt aroused, knowing that Jack's mention of fantasy meant
sexual fantasy. She could feel the carnal energy surrounding her, making
her feel flushed and warm.  
     "For our guests, I want to remind you that this can be quite
stimulating and erotic.  If you feel the need to touch yourself, your
partner, or someone else, don't be inhibited by the rest of us.  The
purpose of this party is to share enjoyment, celebration, and pleasure with
our friends.  The whole first floor of the house is open for those who
would like to move inside after our little show finishes.  Geoffrey?" 
     The older man came forward, smiling.  He looked to be a trim, fit
fiftyish gentleman.  
     "Friends, I have the pleasure of bringing to you tonight a young lady
who has joined our circle and her fantasy borders on nymphomania. You will
see her energy, beauty, and creativity, not to mention her raw sexuality.  
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you CRYSTAL!!!" 
     A loud applause began as Geoffrey waved his hand towards the house. A
petite blonde woman emerged, nude except for a small ballroom mask covering
her face.  Jenny gasped at the sudden sight of her walking across towards
the front of the pool.  The girl's hair was blonde, but her eyebrows were
dark, telling Jenny she was a bleach-blonde. She couldn't be sure, for the
girl's pussy was bare as that of Chris's.  Her petite frame, small, firm
breasts and hairless pussy made her look young and innocent, save for the
mask.  That mask fascinated Jenny, for it hid just enough to make this
woman mysterious.  Raw, sharp-edged sexual energy washed over Jenny from
this woman and she knew immediately that this woman was about to become a
bisexual slut and revelling in that fact.    
     Someone had spread a blanket over the diving board to cover the rough
surface and placed a box beside the board.  The blonde seemed to ignore the
crowd and paused at the box.  She looked down inside, running her hands
sensuously over her naked form.  She sat on the diving board and picked
something out of the box.   Crystal showed off the dildo, running her hands
over it just as sensual rock and roll music began to play.  Jenny  
recognized it as Led Zeppelin.  The woman reclined, sliding the dildo into
her pussy.  She began to masturbate in front of easily a hundred people
gathered around.  As the music rolled on, she begin thrusting to the beat
and timing of Robert Plant's hypnotic voice.  Jenny felt her own pussy
wetting her underwear, her own nipples straining.   
     The girl orgasmed, then leaned over, reaching into the box again.
This time she pulled out something small. Jenny watched as this lithe
blonde pulled on her nipples then fastened small clamps to her nipples, a
silver chain draped between her small breasts.   She again reached into the
box and removed a vibrator.  A murmur went through the crowd. The vibrator
was long and thick.  Jenny could feel the arousal of the crowd around her,
adding to her awareness of her own stimulation.  The crowd was silent as
Crystal slid the thick vibrator into her pussy slowly, stretching herself,
her body quivering as she did.  Jenny tried to "listen" to the girl but
found her mind flooded with a din of sexual thoughts.  She blocked them to
watch the blonde.   
     The vibrator was deep inside the blonde.  She arched up to meet it,
moaning loudly.  In and out, in and out she plunged the thick vibrating
shaft into her pussy.  As the music trailed off it left only the sound of
her slick, sucking cunt and the sight of a glistening vibrator mixed with
her ragged breathing.  More music began to play, this time the Rolling
Stones "Satisfaction".  Crystal picked up her previously discarded dildo
and began to push it into her ass.  Jenny's body stiffened as she watched.
Chris's hand slid down her back, making her want to strip naked and have
the redhead suck her while she watched.  But Jenny couldn't move, she was
somehow mesmerized by the blonde.  
     Crystal was now thrusting both shafts in her ass and cunt, rocking her
hips wildly, on the verge of orgasm again.  Mick Jagger's voice seemed full
of lust as he crooned out "I can't get no -- Sat-Is-FACT-shun".  The woman
seemed to orgasm each time he said it.  Her hands suddenly left the twin
probes in her and reached to her nipples.  She screamed "I'm CUMMING" as
she pulled and twisted her nipples using the nipple clamps.  Her jerking
body showed that she was climaxing, hard and strong.  Jenny's became aware
of how wet she was as Chris's hand slid down her ass, the coolness of her
excitement pressing against her hot flesh.   
     Jenny tore her eyes away, looking across the pool. Several people were
half dressed, more than a few women hand their hands on cocks poking out
from men's pants, several more were enjoying hands on their breasts. There
were even a couple of women sucking on other women's breasts.  Jenny could
feel the sweat forming all over her body, even though it wasn't
exceptionally hot that day.  Her eyes moved back to the blonde.  
     Another song began to play, Cindy Lauper's "Girls just want to have
fun".  The blonde slipped out the dildos and stood up, a bit shakily it
seemed to Jenny. She moved to a folded blanket on the deck surrounding the
pool and kneeled, one hand playing with her pussy, the other roaming her
body.  Three men came out of the house, all of them naked, save for the
same ballroom mask the girl wore.  They stood around her and she took turns
sucking each of their cocks while masturbating herself.  Jenny could hear
several zippers close to her and lots of ragged breathing.  She stood,
almost paralyzed by the tableau unfolding around her.  
     A tall blonde woman walked out, wearing only high heels and stockings
with her garterbelt.  It was Kathy, the blonde from the shoe store.  She
joined the lithe blonde.  Kathy's fuller breasts and more rounded contours
made Crystal look even younger and more lithe.  Kathy lay down, her head
next to the smaller blonde's hips.  The small blonde lifted one leg,
flashing her bare pink cunt seemingly right at Jenny.  She watched as the
girl's pussy descended to Kathy's tongue.  Crystal began moaning and
sucking cocks frantically almost at once.   
     Jenny could feel her heart pounding, her breathing lusty and deep.
Almost at the same time Chris stepped behind her, cupping her smallish
breasts and pulling her close to nibble her ear.  
     "Gawd, she's hot. Would you like her to suck your pussy like that."
     "Ohhhh yessss." Jenny sighed.
     "Or would you like to take her place?"
     "Ummmmmm!"
     "I'm gonna cum!" one of the men cried.  The crowd gasped and sighed as
they watched his sperm gush onto the small blonde's chest.  He spurted a
great deal, making her chest glisten as the light was fading.  Jenny was
aware of lights around the pool, several of which were focused on the group
of "performers".  One of the other men grabbed the blonde's hair while she
was sucking him, pulling his cock out to shoot on her face.  His cum
glistened even in the air, landing mostly on Crystal's cheeks and chin. One
strand was clinging to her black mask.   
     Chris's hands slid under Jenny's top, freeing her breasts from their
cups.  Her fingers teased Jenny's nipples. "I want to sixty-nine you right
here when they're through." she whispered into Jenny's ear.   Jenny felt
her crotch was thoroughly soaked as her muscles contracted, squeezing out
even more.  
     The third man was jerking off and watching.  Now he pushed the lithe
blond back, crouching over her spread crotch.  Jenny could see Kathy's
tongue flashing over Crystal's bare pussy, the glistening wetness.  The man
came, flooding the girl's bare mons with his sperm.  Kathy hungrily began
lapping at the sticky cum, sending Crystal into wild thrashing orgasms.  
     Three more men came out of the house and stood around the blonde. This
time she hissed at them. "Cum on me! I want to drink GALLONS of cum!  I
want to SWIM in your cum!"  
     One of the men pulled her off of Kathy.  A man layed down and Crystal
mounted his thick cock quickly.  "Oh yes! Fill me with cock! Cum all over
me and fill me with cock and cum!" Another man positioned Kathy so Crystal
could lick her pussy while he began slowly fucking Kathy's mouth.  The
third man moved behind the lithe blonde, holding his long cock. 
     As he pushed his cock into her ass the crowed seemed to moan in
unison. Even Jenny seemed to feel it. The small blonde's head came up, her
face showing the pain/pleasure of his entry.  As soon as he started to pump
her ass, she became animalistic. 
     Crystal was screaming and grunting from the twin cocks sliding in and
out of her body.  Her cries muffled slightly by Kathy's pussy.  Kathy
herself was hungrily sucking the third man's cock.  Two more masked men
came out of the house watching, stroking themselves.  Crystal looked up at
them. "More COCK! More CUM! More PUSSSSEEEE!"  she screamed. 
     The man Kathy was sucking pulled out, spurting thick white semen all
over Kathy's tits and stomach.  One of the watching men moved closer,
dropping to one knee.  His cock spurted more sperm, some of it hitting
Crystal's face most of it landing on Kathy's bare pussy.  Crystal looked up
at the other standing man. "Jizz me!  Cum!  Soak us both with your cum!" 
she hissed lewdly. "You wanna do it?  Y'wanna see me lick cum from her
cunt? I love sucking spermy cunts!!" 
     Crystal extended her tongue, lapping from Kathy's hole up over her
clit, then running her tongue through the thick sperm on her mons. She
lifted her face, tongue still extended and dripping cum.  She withdrew her
tongue into her mouth. 
     "Ummmmm!" she smiled lewdly. "Now shoot yer CUM all over my FACE!"
     The man thrust his cock close and began spurting. Streams of jism
splashed Crystal's face and dripped onto Kathy's crotch and stomach.  The
lithe blonde moaned, her tongue dripping hot semen.  "Ohhhhh yesssss!"  
she cried.  
     The man pumping her ass had been working slowly and now he began to
pump harder.  Crystal tried to lick cum from Kathy's pussy but the man's
thrusting bobbed her head too much.  Instead, she put her face on Kathy's
sperm drenched mons and let her face slide back and forth in the slippery
semen.  
     "Fuck! What a slut!" Jenny heard her voice say.
     "I wish it were us out there." Chris said. "Your face on my pussy."
     Jenny climaxed, leaning back into Chris, her chest heaving.
     "Yes, you'd like that, wouldn't you?"
     "Uh-huh" Jenny admitted.
     "Oh Gawd! Oh GAWD YES!" Crystal was screaming as the twin cocks pumped
her. "Cum inside me! Fill me with cum! FUCK ME FUCKME FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKME!" 
The crowd was now openly lusty, several couples and threesomes actually
fucking amongst still dressed party goers.   
     Both men pumping Crystal began thrusting hard. The man came inside her
asshole, seemingly squirting for a long time as Crystal moaned deliriously. 
He started to pull out as the other man shot his load of hot, sticky jism
deep inside her spasming cunt.  
     Crystal shuddered and shook for several moments. Jenny could feel
mini-orgasms course through her in time with Crystal's movements.  Chris's
hands had unfastened her jeans and were toying with her bush.  Sounds of
people lustily enjoying themselves became more evident.  
 
     Crystal stood, somewhat shakily, letting two of the men help her. Her
body glistened in the lights, sweat and cum mixing to coat her with a wet
sheen.  She stretched her legs and turned towards the gathered guests where
Jenny stood.   
     "(Would you like her to come suck your pussy? Or watch her do mine?)"
Chris's voice came through clearly even though her mouth was nibbling
Jenny's neck.  
     "Ooohhhh." Jenny sighed. "(I'd love to see that little slut on her
knees sucking your bare pussy and see you cumming on her.") 
     Jenny opened her eyes when she heard voices saying "She's drenched."
and "Covered in cum!"  Crystal was walking towards the gathered guests, her
lithe, glistening form a sensual treat to watch. She wandered into the
crowd, her head moving as if she were searching.  She stopped and looked at
Jenny, reached out and touched her arm, moving her aside.  Jenny stepped
aside and turned to watch.   
     Crystal reached up and Chris let her skirt drop.  The lithe blonde
gushed "oh beautiful!" then yanked Chris to her by the hips and buried her
spermy face in the redhead pussy. Wet slurping and sucking noises came from
between Chris's legs as she moaned, cupping her tits.  Jenny started to
peel her jeans off when hands began helping her.  She looked behind her to
see Kathy kneeling to remove her pants.  "I have to taste your pussy." she
said.  Jenny stripped quickly, laying down to let the blonde suck her.  Her
own body began bucking as she tried to send thoughts of where and how to
lick. But she was too aroused to concentrate and simply began to squirm as
the blonde teased her.  Jenny craned her head to look at Chris and saw only
Crystal's firm, young ass with her puffy, glistening labia.  She touched
the girl's calf and she responded by moving backwards to sit on Jenny's
face.  Her bare pussy radiated heat like a furnace, the fragrance hot,
humid and wantonly sexual.  Jenny shoved her tongue inside the Crystal and
felt the woman's muscles spasming. She tasted sperm too, her own pussy
starting to spasm as her orgasms began washing over her. The four women
were soon joined by men wanting to participate. They each made room for one
here or there.  As the lights dimmed down, Jenny could hear the moans and
sounds of people all around her enjoying carnal delights.  
                
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     Sometime later Jenny awoke to find herself in a bed, cuddling behind
Chris, her long red hair fragrant with the smell of sex.  A hand cupped her
breast and Jenny reached back to feel a bare pussy behind her.  She smiled,
remembering that they were offered a bedroom by Geoffrey.  It had been dark
and they had nearly tripped over a pair of women sixty-nining and using
dildos on each other in the hallway.   
     Jenny realized that she her body seemed covered with dry, sticky cum.
She knew a lot of it was from Chris and Crystal.  And a lot was from the
three men Crystal had dirty-talked into spraying her face and tits so she
and Chris could lick it off of her.  She'd never felt so lusty and wanton
in her life.  Nor as happy.  
     ("You awake?") she asked Chris mentally.
     ("Umm, yes.") she heard back.
     ("I feel like such a slut this morning.") she said.
     ("You were certainly a hot slut last night. I hope you don't stop.")
she heard. 
     Jenny squeezed Chris's thigh. ("Horny little bitch, aren't you?")
     ("Aren't all redheads?") Chris laughed back.
     ("Only the shaved ones!") Jenny chided.
     ("What about Crystal? Should we keep her?")
     Jenny thought for a moment.  There was something about Crystal that
made her very sexy in a way hard to describe. It was almost as if it were
somehow very wanton to have sex with *her*. ("Sure, if she wants to.") 
     ("Why don't you read her mind?")
     ("She's still asleep.")
     ("Is she having torrid dreams?") Chris chuckled.
     ("Can't tell.")
     ("You said you read her mind last night and she really was getting off
on being a naked cum-drinking bi slut.  That's when you started calling her
that and she came for a *long* time.") Chris smiled. 
     ("I remember some of that. Weren't you spanking me and calling me a
naked cunt-sucking whore?!") 
     ("I was thinking it, but I was spanking you too!) Chris was amused.
     Jenny pinched one of Chris's nipples hard. ("Fucking slut.")
     ("Sexy bi clit licker")
     ("Bitch. CUNT!")
     ("Fuck me bitch, I dare you.")
     ("Strap on or fingers?")
     ("Either. BOTH!) Chris was laughing.
     Jenny's hand slipped between Chris's ass cheeks and she found her
friend's pussy, teasing her before sliding a finger inside her.  
     ("Do you remember eating me after those three guys came on your
face?") Chris asked lustily 
     ("Ohhh,  yes, how did it feel?")
     ("Hot! And slippery.") Chris smiled sexily.
     ("Did I bite your clit just right? You wanted that.") Jenny smiled.
     ("Ohhh fuck yes! That was *perfect*!")
     ("And Crystal was licking me so nice then too. I came when you did!")
     ("She's a hot little bitch, isn't she?")
     ("Uh-Huh! You said it!") Jenny smiled, sliding two more fingers into
her redheaded friend. Chris moaned softly. ("Shh! You'll wake her.") 
     ("So?") Chris shot back.  Jenny chuckled softly out loud.
     ("I'm enjoying teasing you and...") "Ohhh GAWD!" Jenny cried out.
     Chris moved and looked over to see Crystal's sparkling grey eyes
flashing above her smile.  Gone was the mask and Crystal was gorgeous. She
also had four fingers deep inside Jenny's cunt and was moving them back and
forth.   
     "I'm gonna cum! Oh Jeeeeezzz!"  Chris kissed Jenny as she started to
cum, her hips bucking against Crystal's fingers.  Crystal's mouth locked
around a nipple and sucked.  Jenny arched up and shuddered over and over,
gasping for breath and finally relaxing when Crystal stopped moving her
hand without removing it from her pussy.  
     ("The little slut surprised you, huh?") Jenny heard Chris say.
     ("Oh Gawd yes.  I'd love to have both of you all the time like last
night.")
     ("You can.")
     ("Huh?") Chris asked sharply.
     ("Chris?")
     ("No, 'Crystal'")
     ("What? You can hear us both?") Chris asked.
     ("Yes.")
     ("You've been listening?") Jenny asked.
     ("Yes. Look at me Jenn. See who I am.")
     Jenny opened her eyes and blinked, then blinked again. "Debbie?!!" she
exclaimed loudly.   
     "Who's Debbie? Who is she?" Chris asked.
     "She's my..." Jenny started.
     "I'm her cum-sucking bi slut sister." Debbie laughed, moving her
fingers inside Jenny's pussy. "She ought to know that." 
     "I-I-I...but I..." Jenny stammered.
     "Didn't you just tell me yesterday, at breakfast?  Didn't I hear you
tell me 'Sure. I know you're a cum-sucking bisexual slut. I've known since
your first party.'?" 
     "I-um-..." Jenny kept sputtering.
     "Didn't you fantasize about me stripping in the kitchen while mom was
getting ready for work and telling you that I wanted you to cum on my face?
Don't you remember me smearing my juices all over my face for you?" 
     Jenny sat up, Debbie's fingers sliding out of her in the process.
"But..But that wasn't *real*!" 
     Debbie smiled.  Chris studied them both.
     "It was. I *was* almost naked and I *was* on my knees smearing my cum
on my face." 
     "But..but Mom! She would've..."
     "Never seen it." Debbie smiled.
     "I don't underst...you can read minds too?" Jenny asked.
     Debbie nodded.
     "But...how...I mean, Mom was right there and..."
     "Jenn." Debbie said softly, putting her hand on Jenny's breast. "She
wouldn't have *seen* anything. Only you."  
     "YOU put that image there?" Jenny asked.
     "No, I put a different one in *Mom's* head!" she laughed.
     "But...how did you..."
     "Jenn, dear." Debbie laughed. "Who do you think *GAVE* you the power?"
     Jenny looked surprised.
     "Close your mouth dear, there's a draft." Chris smiled.
     Jenny looked at Chris then at Debbie.
     "Jenn, all I did was steer you here so you'd be happy. After all, I
knew all about your dreams for years!" Debbie winked at Chris, as if to say
she'd share some of those secrets later. "Hell, dear, why do you think you
were so wet yesterday morning?  I didn't spend all night awake eating your
pussy for nothing!" 
     Jenny was suddenly dizzy. "My dreams? All of them?"
     "Yes." Debbie said.  "And in most of your dreams you wanted to do what
I did last night.  And I've wanted to be there with you, drinking cum,
sucking pussies, cumming over and over. I want to be a slut just like my
step-sister!"   
     Chris laughed. "Well, all I can say is that makes all all equal!"
     Jenny looked at them both, then pulled their heads to her breasts.
"Well, what are you two sluts waiting for?" 
     In unison, Jenny heard in her head, ("How about BREAKFAST? We're
starved!")

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