A perfect ending: Part 1

Planchette Pursuit

Once you put the planchette in place and declared the word "goodbye", just like Sarah told you to do, there was a moment of silence. You strained your ears from the living room, trying to hear if your plan has worked or not. The infuriating sounds of Miranda and Sarah playing with Tom had stopped, only to be replaced with a worrying quiet.

THUMP!

You heard the sound of something quite heavy landing on the bed, the suddenness of the sound making you jump like a startled cat. There's another second of quiet, and then a voice. "John?" Sarah called out, a happy lilt to her tone. "Sarah?" You replied warily, part of you still worried that the torment wasn't over yet. "I think it worked!" Sarah called, a smile evident in her voice. Without another word of reply, you raced out of the living room door. Taking the steps two at a time, you bounded up them even faster than you could fall down them.

After only seconds, you arrived back on the landing you had shamefully snuck away from. Quickly, but carefully, you stepped around splinters of wood from the broken lock. As you strode into Sarah's bedroom, you collided with her coming the other way. Without missing a beat, her arms wrapped tightly around your chest. "John! You did it, you did it, you did it!" She raved giddily, her soft lips quickly finding your cheek and leaving behind a mind-numbing red smooch. While your arms naturally wrapped around her to hug her back, you looked past her red haired head to see deeper into the room.

There, face-down on the bed, was Tom. He looked deeply asleep and it was clear, even at a quick glance, that John Doe was long gone. Miranda stood beside him with a hand on her hip, reminding you of a trophy picture of a hunter standing beside their kill. There was a warm smile on her beautiful face as she looked over to you. "Well done John!" She congratulated you, stepping around the bed and moving toward you. As she walked closer you couldn't help but notice that her robe was still open, her 36C breasts on full display and now bouncing slightly with every step. The sight made your already hard cock stiffen even more, pushing against Sarah's soft thighs like a needy animal.

"Oh, you perv," Sarah laughed softly into your ear, your cheeks turning almost as red as the lipstick stain she left on one of them. Fortunately for you, she didn't draw your crush's attention to your erection, and when she eased the tightness of the hug she stayed stood close enough to you to hide it from her sight. "I can't believe that worked," you sigh, tearing your eyes off your half-naked crush and glancing down to Sarah. When you realize she's completely naked, her big tits and hard nipples pressed against your chest, your disobedient cock pushes against her again.

While you did your best to ignore it, Sarah smirked at your discomfort, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. It seemed that her brush with the paranormal has left her feeling excitable, in more ways than one. You cleared your throat and looked quickly away from her, but now her body pressed against yours felt like more than just a friendly gesture of gratitude. Her hands traced around your flanks as she uncoiled them from behind your back, but they didn't both drop to her sides. Her right made a detour, stopping off at the hard bulge in your crotch and making your eyes widen. Delicately, she drummed her fingers along your sensitive length as you tried to talk to your crush.

"I can't believe it either," Miranda replied, oblivious to how Sarah was teasing you. "I can't believe anything that happened tonight, it was so crazy. I still feel like I'm gonna wake up any second and this will all have been a dream," she continued, and you did your best to listen even as Sarah groped your cock. "More like a nightmare," you said, although Sarah's playful hand and Miranda's own bared breasts made that moment feel like a wet dream. Before you could say anything else back to her, Sarah cut you off with a firmer squeeze to your erection.

"Don't you think we owe John a little something for saving us, his damsels in distress?" She asked, while she practically jerked you off through your jeans. "Oh, of course. My hero," Miranda sighed, before standing on her tiptoes and putting her hands on your shoulders. You could scarcely believe your eyes as your crush puckered her lips and leant towards you for a kiss, her eyelids fluttering shut just before her lips met your own. The two of you passionately locked lips for a tender moment, until Miranda broke the kiss and lowered herself from her tiptoes.

"That was very sweet, but I was thinking of something a little more exciting," Sarah said, stepping to the side as she spoke to reveal your bulge with her hand on it. Miranda blushed a little but, to your surprise, she didn't step away. "Since he saved us from being screwed by a ghost, I think it's only fair we screw his brains out," Sarah continued, tracing a circle around the head of your dick with her fingertip. "I should have known you meant something like that," Miranda laughed, staring at your cock through your jeans. "I don't know about you Miranda, but right now, I could really go for some hot, meaty, human, dick," Sarah squeezed your bulge with every adjective as she spoke. There was a moment of silence after that where you didn't dare speak. You didn't want to jeopardize the chances of Sarah talking you into a threesome with two of the hottest women you knew.

"After all that, I definitely need something to calm my nerves," Miranda giggled, before she added her own hand to your crotch and made your cock throb again in your pants. Your grunt of satisfaction was cut off as Miranda met your lips again, and Sarah brought her slutty mouth to your neck. While Miranda kissed you sweetly and delicately, Sarah made love to your neck. She traced her tongue lewdly up it's length to flick against your earlobe before sucking on it like a **** vampire. Throughout the three-way make out the two of them pawed hungrily at your dick, their hands falling over each other as they groped every hard inch.

"Hrrrrrh!" A loud noise, like the trumpeting of an elephant, came from deeper in the room. All three of you whipped your heads around as one to the source of that unexpected sound. "Hrrrrrh!" Tom snored again, still face down on the mattress. You breathed a sigh of relief and the girls both released nervous laughs. "Maybe we should do this somewhere else," Sarah chuckled, before turning to face you again. With one hand still on your dick and her lips back to brushing against your neck, Sarah pushed you backwards out the door. Miranda followed giddily after while Sarah groped you through another doorway, guiding you backwards into what looked like a spare bedroom.

Once inside, Miranda slammed the door shut behind her and Sarah pushed you backward until the backs of your knees collided with the bed. The **** with which she kissed you and pushed her sexy body against yours was nearly enough to **** you over backwards, with her probably ending up on top of you on the bed. As it was, you had to grab her tightly to hold yourself up, which may have been her aim after all. The way she gasped pleasantly as your fingers unexpectedly groped the supple flesh of her ass made it clear that she enjoyed being treated a little roughly. While what Sarah was doing made it difficult for you to focus, you still managed to **** your eyes up to look at your crush.

She met your gaze with a smile, before moving her hands to the belt of the bathrobe she had borrowed form Sarah. With a simple tug on the silk cord that still barely bound it half-shut, Miranda loosed her robe and slipped it delicately off her pale shoulders. Your jaw dropped as you stared at the sight. She was even more beautiful than you imagined. Her 36C breasts were flawless, so firm that even completely naked they looked like she was wearing an invisible bra. From there, your eyes traced down the perfect curves of her hourglass figure and over her smooth midriff, to the treasure between her legs. Even from across the room you could see her tight pussy was already dripping with need. The sexy landing strip of brown fur just above it seemed to beckon you in, begging for your cock to brush gently through it on the way to her pussy.

While Miranda distracted you with her sensual disrobing, Sarah had moved on to stripping you. By the time you looked down she had already pulled down your zipper and her nimble fingers were working on the button fly of your underwear. As she popped open the buttons to unleash your cock, you had opened your mouth to say some sort of warning. If you had thought about it, you would have realized that a girl like Sarah would need no warnings about what was contained in a guys pants. Whatever you were going to say, however, never left your throat. Before the words could form your cock burst free and slipped almost perfectly into Sarah's hand.

Sarah moaned gently into your ear, like it was you who had grabbed her most sensitive region and not the other way around, while gently pumping your rock hard erection. For the first time in what felt like a long time, Sarah's lips left your neck as she shamelessly began to kneel down. Your neck that she left behind was now red with lipstick and the most delicate purple from her hickies, undeniable signs of her skillful ministrations. If you thought that meant you were getting a reprieve from her sucking, you were dead wrong. As soon as your dick was within reach, her lips wrapped tightly around your cockhead. Her mouth was a heavenly embrace, while her hand stroked your shaft and her tongue flicked lewdly against the underside of your dick.

You had been so busy staring down at Sarah, at her pouty lips stretched around your cock, and at her eyes that sparkled up at you even as she sucked, that you didn't notice Miranda approach. You only realized she was right beside Sarah when she ran a finger down your torso to the very base of your shaft. "Much more manageable," she muttered to her friend as she got down on her knees. Before you could take offensive to that odd adjective, Miranda's soft lips replaced Sarah's hand on the side of your shaft and drove any insecurities from your head. The two of them licking and sucking at your cock like that nearly drove you to collapse backward on to the bed. You just about managed to keep your feet by placing a hand on both their heads, disguising your steadying grip as a grateful caress.

The sight of the two of them, on their knees and worshipfully sucking your cock, was almost as good as the sensation itself. Sarah was a well practiced cocksucker, and her pretty lips formed a vacuumlike seal around your tip as she dutifully bobbed her head back and forth. Meanwhile, Miranda licked languidly up and down your shaft like it was an ice-cream she was savoring. The way she batted her eyes up at you while running her tongue back and forth along your cock nearly made your brain melt. On a particularly long downward stroke, she went even further than your shaft. First she slathered your balls with spit from her tongue, then she kissed one firmly enough to leave a lipstick stain, and then she topped it all off with a wink. If you weren't in love with her before, you were after that.

You were still trying to reckon with this unexpected pleasure, when the two of them moved again. Casually, Sarah waived her friend off and Miranda sat back and rolled her eyes, as if she was used to it. She rested back on her haunches and dutifully pulled Sarah's red hair off her face, the two of them working like a well practiced team. Once her way was unimpeded Sarah began moving further and further forward, bobbing her head in your lap and taking in more of your cock with every stroke. While Sarah began deepthroating you, wrapping more and more of your dick in the indescribable tightness of her throat, Miranda smiled up at you as if the two of you were on a charming dinner date.

"Tell her she's the best, John," Miranda told you, like instructing you how to handle an animal. "She loves it when guys say she's the best." You had been so focused on watching Sarah's steady progress that it took you a second to speak, but when you did you did as Miranda suggested. "F-fuck, you're the best Sarah," you groaned, and from how good it felt as she swallowed your cock, you were probably being honest. Sarah hummed in appreciation of your words, sending pleasant vibrations down the length of your cock. Seemingly encouraged by your words, Sarah began to go even deeper and faster, until there was less than an inch of your cock left outside her lips.

When Sarah kissed the base of your shaft she began to pull back, only to be stopped by Miranda's hand on the back of her head. Your crush's earlier warm smile was now replaced by an evil grin, as she **** her friend's mouth back down your cock. Miranda facefucked Sarah for you, forcing the beautiful red haired girl to gag and splutter on your dick as it repeatedly bashed against the back of her throat. She made Sarah **** on your cock again and again, to the point where worry for her safety nearly overtook your own **** pleasure. After Sarah's eyes rolled back in her head you were about to say something, only for Miranda to release her of her own accord.

With trepidation, you watched Sarah pull back along your twitching shaft. She left behind rings of lipstick toward the base, marking where Miranda had repeatedly jammed her head down, like high water marks on a pier. Once Sarah's lips had retreated far enough, Miranda reached around her friend to wrap a hand around your dick. While you were still concerned for Sarah, Miranda jerked you off into her mouth, using Sarah's spit for lube and nearly making you cum in the process.

When your cock popped free of her lips Sarah gasped for air for a moment, before leaning back and making out with Miranda over her shoulder. Being forcibly facefucked had clearly done nothing to quell her infamous libido, it may have even just enhanced it. She arched her arm around to cup her partners head as the two of them passionately kissed. Through it all, even as her tongue tangled with Sarah's, Miranda kept jerking you off. It was almost to the point where you thought you were going to cum all over them, shooting your load all over their hot lesbian sex act, until her hand finally stopped. The two of them broke the kiss and looked up at you, lust of their own obvious in their eyes.

"You want more than just a BJ, don't you mister hero?" Sarah asked, wiping spittle and drool from her lips as she spoke.

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