Endless Weekend Pt 1: Everybody Loves Kelly

Kelly was sleeping on the bed beside her passed out husband John, a content smile spread across her cute face, framed by her messy, gorgeous black hair. After a weekend of endless debauchery, she was having a sex dream, the events of the weekend moving through her mind like a slideshow on an old film projector.

Her sleeping brain remembered Shaun surprising her at school on Friday night, fucking her mouth into oblivion till he came down her throat while she hid under a fucking podium, hidden from the view of a hundred people by the barest of covers.

Her young lover then took her into the theater room, bent her over a prop, and fucked her ass for the first time. Even the presence of two 18-year old students couldn't stop Shaun from plowing into her near-virgin ass till he came inside her.

As if that public display wasn't perverted enough, Shaun then led her to the bleachers on the school field, and fucked her in plain view of their classmates. All Kelly could do was moan and take his forceful strokes like the good little whore she was for him.

Shaun upped the ante not even an hour later when he fucked the wanton slut's cunt on the doorsteps of her own house, shooting jets after jets of his warm cum inside her seconds before her loving husband John opened the door for them.

On Saturday morning, Kelly was getting fucked by her teenage lover in the bathroom when John walked in on them, oblivious to the very real, very intense fuckfest going on in the showers. She ended up cumming four times on Shaun's cock, while her husband blew his pent up load for nearly half a minute just outside the shower doors.

Barely an hour later, she lost a bet to Shaun as her own husband unwittingly controlled an egg vibrator lodged deep into her pussy by none other than her wicked lover. The wager? Last one hour on the toy or go to a strip club with her 'pretend boyfriend' later that night.

The hopelessly horny housewife barely lasted fifteen minutes as she came heavily under the dining table.

Later that same night, Shaun baited the husband to watch a live sex stream of Kelly with a mask on to hide her identity. She was fucked by her lover and his friend, Marcus in her first threesome, surrendering her self-respect and dignity in exchange for multiple mind-shattering orgasms.

The stream ended with the two of them pissing on her together and flipping off John, while the husband had an intense hands-free orgasm watching the depravity unfold.

On Sunday morning, Kelly went to see her husband in his office. Through a mix of coincidence, chance, and straight up luck, she found an ally in Annie, one of John's coworkers, who helped set the stage for her next sexual escapade.

John caught his wife and her 'pretend' lover having 'pretend' sex in the company bathroom, which ended in another intense orgasm for Kelly, while her husband blew his load on a footjob from his wife through the bathroom stall.

Later that night, the gang threw John a surprise party to celebrate his upcoming promotion. The party, sexually charged from the start, dissolved into a series of erotic challenges between Kelly's two lovers, ending up with the housewife climaxing on her boyfriend's cock as her husband finally saw the true picture through his drunken, intoxicated eyes.

The endless weekend of debauchery left lingering questions that needed clarity for the sake of everyone.

Did he really see anything, or did he collapse before his brain registered any of the debauchery?

Or did he drink in every little detail, and his brain was coming up with ways for **** in his sleep?

Or did he figure out what was going on, and was OK with all of it anyways?

... ... ...

Before Kelly's sleeping, pretty little head could come up with answers, a warm, pleasurable sensation spread across her body from her sore yet needy cunt. She smiled broadly in her sleep, clearly enjoying the feeling thinking it was part of the dream, before her pretty eyes blinked open.

It wasn't a dream.

It was real.

A pretty blonde was kneeling between her legs, planting little kisses and lapping away at her clit.

"Ca... Carol?"

The blonde put up a finger to her lips, signalling for the housewife to keep quiet. With her other hand, she started teasing Kelly's clit, as her face moved down to her pussy.

Carol kissed her cunt lips one by one, teasing them with her tongue, before it invaded her pink folds. Even though she wasn't into girls, and she was bi-curious at best, this somehow felt so right. So, so right.

To Carol, Kelly looked like the epitome of sexual freedom. She unapologetically indulged in her debauchery - without shame or guilt. And she did it all while staying true to herself - never wavering from her love for her husband while fully embracing her boyfriend's rough, abusive ways.

Even after relentless bullying and manipulation from the gang, they never quiet succeeded in breaking her. She was still the bubbly, friendly Kelly from day one, and if anything, even more attractive with her newfound radiant, fiercely loyal and confident personality.

And after the events that transpired tonight between the two women, how could she not love her?

Carol continued tongue-fucking the now aroused housewife, her fingers mercilessly teasing and rubbing her clit, keeping her on the edge. Her other hand reached up to Kelly's tits, squeezing a nipple in between two fingers while kneading her tits one after the other.

Kelly closed her eyes in pleasure, her back arched, eyes rolled back into her skull, low whimpers escaping her lips. Her husband laid right beside her, out cold from the mind-breakingly erotic events of the evening, as well as the suspicious drink Shaun and the gang slipped him.

Carol soon inserted one finger inside the housewife's cunt, followed by another, teasing her g-spot while her other hand kept rubbing her clit. The soft sounds of lapping at her wet cunt filled the room, punctuated by low, sensual moans from Kelly's lips.

Soon, she was bucking her hips into Carol's mouth, grabbing her head and pushing it into her crotch. Encouraged, the blonde doubled her efforts, her tongue and fingers assaulting Kelly's cunt with boundless passion. Soon, she was rewarded for her efforts.

Kelly, the previously conservative, timid, prude housewife from a couple of months back, was having her first girl-on-girl orgasm as she squirted violently on Carol's face. Her soft, juicy thighs were trembling from the ferocity of the orgasm as they smothered the blonde's face, much to her delight.

Muttering unintelligible nonsense, half of which being 'fuck, fuck, fuck', Kelly's orgasm finally subsided. She looked down her tummy at Carol looking adoringly at her.

"Consider this a thank you for the help earlier", she whispered, before giving her cunt one last kiss and getting up. Blowing a kiss, she left the room, leaving an exhausted Kelly behind.

The housewife closed her eyes in satisfaction, drifting back to sleep. It was still dark outside - morning was still quite some way.

She still had time to get some rest before facing John in the morning.

... ... ...

Kelly woke up with a start, the vibrating sensations reverberating throughout her body. Her nipples were pointing out, erect, her cunt was wet, and she had a funny feeling in her tummy.

Confused, she looked down her crotch, only to find a blonde head between her legs again.

"Carol, wh..."

The face looked up at her, blushing bright red.

"Sharon, what the..."

"Please, Kelly. I need this. Don't deny me." She was almost begging, clearly conflicted to be **** in front of her usual prey, but unable to control her lust. She was having an unbearable crush on Kelly.

Seeing Carol leave the bedroom earlier had triggered an emotion in her she didn't know existed in herself. Was it... Jealousy? Was she jealous of Carol for getting to be with Kelly?

As Sharon gently removed her boyfriend's arm around her to get up, she paused for a moment to consider the absurdity of the situation. She was leaving her boyfriend, in the middle of the night, to tiptoe to a married woman's bedroom, whom she was also bullying, because she was jealous that her friend got to hook up with said woman and she didn't?

Life can be such a fickle little whore at times.

In the bedroom, Sharon quietly grabbed the vibrator and the dildo from the dresser she herself gifted to the housewife a couple of days back. Looking at her innocent, sleeping face, the bully's heart leapt in her chest. How the fuck was Kelly so genuinely attractive to look at? Fucking Shaun. Lucky son of a bitch.

Taking a deep breath, she had started working on Kelly's cunt, kissing and licking it till it was glistening wet while working the clit with the vibrator. Within a few minutes, the housewife was dripping wet again, and she wasn't even awake yet.

As Sharon grabbed the dildo to position it at the opening of Kelly's cunt, she woke up with a start, her entire body flustered and alive.

As Sharon begged her to let her continue, the housewife looked on, part of her sleepy brain refusing to believe it was real. There she was, her bully-in-chief, kneeling between her legs like an obedient puppy, ready to please her. This can't be happening!

"Kelly, may I?" Sharon pointed at the dildo, ready to invade her most private parts, making her already wet cunt twitch in anticipation. The housewife could only nod weakly, the other part of her brain taking pleasure in the near absurdity of the situation

With a gentle push, Sharon pushed half the dildo into Kelly's wet cunt, making her whelp in surprise. The cold, silicone invader made her feel full all on a sudden.

With her other hand, she started flicking the horny housewife's clit, before touching the vibrating head of the magic wand onto it, sending shivers throughout her body.

Kelly's hips started bucking slowly, humping the dildo and the vibrator as Sharon kept at it with some dedication. She was determined to show the housewife that she was as good a lover as Carol, maybe even better.

With John still passed out beside her, Kelly started moaning quietly, pinching her own nipples as her body gave in to the pleasure at her groin. She had developed a steady rhythm by then, fucking the dildo inside her with much vigor, taking in almost the entirety of it.

Sharon let go of the vibrator, replacing it with her tongue to make love to the housewife's clit. Her free hand now moved to her own cunt, teasing it gently at first, then fingering it vigorously.

Kelly was on the verge of a massive orgasm, the dual sensations of physical pleasure and the fact that her very own tormentor was down on her knees, completely submitting to her, was getting to be too much for the brunette.

With a short yelp, she started climaxing on the dildo, her hips writhing around as Sharon refused to let go, teasing the climaxing hottie relentlessly, coaxing her to another orgasm. Her own fingers played with her cunt, taking her on the throes of her own toe-curling climax.

With a loud sigh and a short whelp, Sharon came on her own fingers, the **** of the orgasm making her piss herself on the floor, her eyes going wide with shock.

She had less than a second to deal with the shock, as Kelly came heavily on her other hand, emptying her bladder onto the face of the gorgeous blonde.

Face flustered and soaked in piss, Sharon looked up at her in admiration as she came down from the high of her climax. Breathing heavily, she spoke for the first time in a while.

"Not a word to anyone, Kelly. Or I'll make your life a living hell."

She finished her threat with a kiss on the lips for the housewife, the two women making out through Kelly's piss on their faces.

The brunette could only nod, her mind completely fried from the back to back erotic escapades deep into the night.

As Sharon left, Kelly closed her eyes again. The first rays of sun were hitting the window. It was almost a new day.

Kelly drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

... ... ...

For the third time in the night, Kelly woke up to warm sensations in her groin, as she felt a set of strong, powerful lips toying with her cunt.

Who could it be this time?