Alison is ready for another special

It had been a lost day of work for Alison. Her thoughts were sluggish and far too often she would find she had made an error when she spaced out, only to have it happen again and again. But finally quitting time arrived, and she made the short drive over to the address she had for Bob and Renee. She heard muffled sounds inside as she rang the doorbell. A few moments later, the door opened and Alison's words froze in her throat.

Renee leaned on the door frame, her face flushed and her hair mussed. But more arresting was her complete nudity. Hefty handfuls of tit on a firm body that somehow exuded grace just posing in the doorway. Abstract tattoos that flowered and flowed across the delicate muscles of her arms and her taut stomach. The dark patch above her legs.

And then there were the unmistakable sounds of sex coming from deeper in the apartment. But if Renee was at the door ... were she and Bob having fun watching porn? Then why tell her to come by now?

"So nice to see you again, Alison. Bob mentioned you'd be stopping by but didn't say when. I hope you'll excuse me not putting any clothes on before welcoming you in," Renee said.

"Uh, sure, no problem. But I hope I'm not interrupting..."

"Oh, no, we're just helping out another member of the group." Renee took her hand and led her into the apartment, where there wasn't a porn film to be found.

"You remember Violet, right?" Alison watched a masked Bob slam into the woman from behind, his thrusts making her thick ass jiggle at the end of each stroke. Violet muttered in a half-moan, a dazed look on her face on the carpet. Bob looked to be dressed as a demon, the red mask decorated with horns and a leering stare, and he was coated with red paint across most of his muscular body.

"She got so worked up by all those demons, so we're helping her out in a safe space. But you came by for more of Bob's drink?" Renee queried.

"Uh, yeah," Alison mumbled, fixed on the "demon" reaming a pliant Violet.

"OK, then, let me see where he put it. It really helped?"

"Yeah, I had the first decent night of sleep in a long time. But..."

"But?" Renee waited for her guest to finish.

"I think I had a sex dream. With demons. I don't really remember it but seeing Bob and Violet, it all seems so familiar. Like deja vu but I was in it."

"Ooh, naughty! I bet it was hot."

"It must have been. I woke up turned on with sticky panties but the details were already gone."

"Would you mind if you dreamed about it again tonight? Seeing demons fucking or getting fucked by them?"

"I don't know..." Alison shook her head. A touch on her arm redirected her focus to a smiling Renee.

"Well how about you and me, just two horny human ladies having some fun? I bet that dream left you wanting to be touched. And I bet it's been a while."

Alison thought back to Bruce. She had ended it, what, two months ago? And had been too busy with work to try and start something new. But Renee was right, seeing her husband plow Violet while she begged him to keep fucking her little pussy was turning her on. The woman's raw need was contagious.

"Just turn that brain off." Renee's face swam into her vision. "And be here with me." She leaned in for a kiss while also wrapping Alison in a full-body hug. Renee's lips were warm and she tasted sweet and her hands groped Alison's ass. "Come on."

And just like that she was led by the hand, her attention divided between the scene on the floor, Violet imploring the "demon" to fuck her harder, and the sexy confident woman steering her toward the couch, where she no doubt would put her fingers and tongue and who knows what else to work. This wasn't what she expected 30 minutes ago, but she wasn't saying no.

Renee unbuttoned her pants and worked her panties and the pants down Alison's legs and over her shoes. Renee then seated her on the edge of the couch and leaned in for another kiss before moving between Alison's legs. Alison fell back into the couch and let pleasure wash over her as Renee skillfully employed her mouth and supple digits. She also marveled at Bob's staying power, as he now straddled Violet, holding one leg up while he continued to piston into the woman. His other hand hand squeezed one of Violet's big shaking tits.

"Oh, fuck! You demons are so good at this. I'm going to cum again on your fucking cock!"

"Go ahead, slut. With every orgasm the end of your humanity gets closer. It's already too late for you."

Violet screamed as she came. Bob backed up to lap at her juices and then Alison saw it: easily the biggest cock she had seen in real life and a match for anything in porn. No wonder Violet was going crazy for it. Lucky girl. Lucky all of them, she thought, pressing Renee's head against her pussy. And then the doorbell rang.