Ellie is Satisfied

Ellie
Each time that Ellie was in the office occupied by her friends Alice and Janice, they were grinning in that way that says – we know something you don’t - and it was so damned annoying. She wanted to ask, but if she did they would only take pleasure in making her look foolish. Single girls liked to do that to married girls; they were probably sick with jealousy that married girls got cock whenever they wanted. Ellie sighed, if only it were true that she got sex whenever – single girls had their pick of virile men whereas married women got fucked only when their husbands wanted “it”.

Last time Ellie was at their office door she thought that they whispered overly loud for her benefit. Something about ‘last night’, how ‘fucking exciting’ and ‘what a surprise’ it had been. It was bait, bait she didn’t want to take… but in the end her curiosity forced her to ask them what happened.
“Happened? Alice said, as if butter would melt in that dirty little mouth.

Janice, the bitch, just grinned that stupid superior grin that Ellie wanted to smack.


“You two are gloating over something and want me to ask about it, so I’m asking.”

Janice shook her head as if she had no idea what Ellie was talking about.

Alice on the other hand couldn’t resist telling what happened between her, Janice and a man!

Ellie could see the two girls almost drooling over their garbled description of what happened the previous night.

“So who was he, this man? Someone you picked up off the streets?” Spat out Ellie. “I didn’t think you two had sunk to that, did you get so desperate?

Janice fell for Ellie’s tactic and rushed to defend herself. “Oh god Ellie, we most definitely did not. Ter… I mean,” she made a face to her friend across the desks, “oh damn now I’ve given him away, sorry Alice babe.”

Alice laughed, it was so obvious that the pair had it all worked out. But Ellie was relieved; now she knew they meant Terry.

Ellie turned to leave, “Oh is that all, I thought it was someone new… well I am glad that you, Janice, have made it at last, it took you long enough. See you later, have fun.” She turned and walked away.

Janice was hurt but also annoyed; she didn’t understand the ‘it took you long enough’ taunt, as Ellie had yet, if ever, to fuck Terry and his gorgeous cock. In fact, now, she, Janice would do her very best to persuade Terry not to fuck Ellie, a married woman.

-oOo-

At lunch break Janice dragged Alice to where they hoped Terry would be. Janice had persuaded her friend to help her convince Terry that poor Ellie would be in so much trouble if he fucked her.

The pair had hoped to talk to the warehouse man and also to benefit from at least handling his penis. At the store area they waited but were disappointed, he didn’t show up. On their way back to the offices, through a window that looked obliquely into the front entrance to the office block, they were stunned to see their man arm in arm with Ellie who was looking happy and rosy-faced.

At their desks Janice and Alice were not happy. Where had Ellie and Terry been; why was the girl looking so happy, hanging on to the man’s arm as if they were a dating couple; where was Ellie now, she usually came to see them at this time?

Alice skipped away from her desk to go ask Ellie what was going on. On her return Janice looked at her friend for an answer. Alice shook her head and reported that Ellie wasn’t at her desk.

The two friends worked almost silently the rest of the afternoon, deep in thought and getting ever angrier that Ellie was obviously holding out on something.
Finally Janice could take it no longer and called Ellie’s cell phone. It was switched off, “the bitch has turned it off Alice; I’ll leave a message on her answering service.”
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Ellie giggled as she played the message once again. “Hi babe,” it was Janice’s voice. “I’m missing you, where are you sweety? Look, let’s do a girly night in? You know,” the voice dropped to a loud, husky whisper, “a few nibbles, lots of wine and…” there was throaty giggle, “not a lot of clothes… know what I mean? Let’s make it tonight, I know your husband is out and won’t be back till late. If I don’t hear otherwise I’ll be there around eight.”

To be sure, Ellie sent a back text agreeing to be at home for her friend.

-oOo-

At her door that evening Ellie found Janice, dressed to kill and carrying a bottle of Vodka. Ellie loved Vodka but found that it went straight to her head, loosening her tongue and relaxing her inhibitions. Of course Janice knew this very well and had brought it as a deliberate ploy to find out what was going on with her friend and Terry. Well little did Janice know that Ellie was bursting to tell her everything. Not tonight though, Ellie wanted to see the faces of both her friends when she told Janice and Alice what a horny married woman can get up to.

Tonight Ellie needed to fill a void in her sex life as Tony hadn’t been up to scratch for a week or two. Wasn’t it so good that she, a married woman, could have cock and pussy virtually whenever she wanted? It was strange though wasn’t it that men who are supposedly always horny should say no to their wives, whereas girls, Alice and Janice at any rate, could be relied upon to be horny almost on demand.

“Heck Janice, don’t get me drunk, you know it makes me puke. Let’s just chat and drink a little. Pity you dressed so well though, as Tony hasn’t been up to sex much lately… oh well, never mind.”

Janice pulled her friend’s body to her and crushed it in a hug.  She kissed the woman briefly but held on to her, enjoying the warmth of their two bodies as it mingled. Under her thin dress Ellie had to be naked, or it would be the first time since they had begun to share sex that she wasn’t.  Janice wanted to lift the hem and tease the girl’s butt, then her thighs, aiming slowly at a pussy that, by the time her eager, slim fingers touched the flesh, the outer labia would be engorged with blood pumped by an excited heart fuelled by adrenalin.

Of course Ellie’s wasn’t the only heart that was commanded by the release of adrenalin, to pump blood to the places that mattered at a highly sexually charged time. Janice felt her nipples tingle as they hardened; her pussy pulse and grow hotter; her whole body was infused with the life-giving and love-giving red fluid. Even her brain, responsible for the injection of adrenalin was effused with an extra flow of blood, causing her to feel dizzy with desire.

“I have no idea how or why Ellie but you are so sensual, so sexy, so desirous to a girl, how come you never have girl sex before Alice and me?

Of course Ellie had no time to even consider such a conundrum, all she wanted was miss prim and proper Janice’s hot, slim body, to hug, to kiss, to taste, to fuck; what a pity girls didn’t have a cock at times like this. What on earth must it feel like to be a man and push an appendage of real, ultra sensitive flesh into the equally sensitive vagina of a girl like her lover Janice? Right now just thrusting her fingers into that passage would do, but then no way was she to hurry; these moments were to be savoured.

To answer her lover, Ellie put a hand behind Janice’s head and pulled her mouth onto her own. Both girls kept their eyes wide open as the sensation of electricity surged between their saliva coated lips; as, slowly at first then gradually with more and more passion their tongues entwined.

Janice wanted to feel her friend’s wet flesh, the flesh between her legs, at her groin. She pulled the girl’s dress up at the waist, baring her lower half. With a firm push her knee parted the girl’s thighs then rose to find its target. And there it was that slick, viscous lubricant now in its first flow from Ellie’s vagina, spreading over the knee, lubricating it, easing its path back and forth over protruding, sensitive and demanding labia.  Ellie thrust her hips back and forth too, in opposition to the knee, accentuating its effects.

“Fuck me Janice…” Ellie struggled to breathe from the effects of the passionate kissing and her total sexual arousal, “Fuck me babe, I need you… fuck me now.”

There was nothing false in her demands or her desires but there was also a determination to remain in control and not let her friend succeed, just yet, in what Ellie knew was Janice’s basic objective; to find out the why and wherefore of the situation with Terry and his monster cock.

Both Janice and Alice had of course sampled and savoured the warehouse man’s phallic flesh. They had had to wait for him to decide where and when; how was it that Ellie had been seen out with the man? After all, she was a married woman with no right to be in that situation.

Oh how Janice wanted to fuck her friend, Ellie’s body was divine; her pussy not quite the fine taste of Alice’s but still so good. And Ellie was a natural at girl/girl sex; it seemed to come so natural to her, why ever had she married a man…? But Janice needed her mouth free to talk, to question, to interrogate. Alice had told her to find out all the dirt about Ellie and Terry.

Janice pulled the thin dress over her friend’s head and admired the older girl’s body. Other than slight sag of her boobs and a protuberance at her belly the girl could pass as much younger. Her pussy though is what attracted Janice; her mound was very pronounced with labia so prominent that when blood engorged they seemed to fill her groin and draw one’s mouth to the perfection. It wasn’t until Ellie was fully aroused that her inner lips made themselves known, seemingly unfurling like a dark red flags.

Dropping to her knees Janice resisted her friend’s initial efforts to disrobe her; she need to sample that succulent sex organ. Her face plunged onto the pink flesh, her mouth open to encompass the whole, her tongue lapping and wriggling snake-like into the slit formed by her labia; sucking to extract the woman’s juices. Her hand fell to her own groin, scrabbling aside her frilly panties to gain access to her own aroused pussy.

Her head was thrown back, her back arched as Ellie experienced the wondrous sensations of mouth and tongue at her pussy, she placed both hands on Janice’s head and forced her mouth harder into her groin.

Pulling from Ellie’s grip Janice stood, pulled her lover to her and kissed her, transferring the girl’s sexual secretions to her own mouth. Ellie’s body went limp with excitement and she moaned loudly in to her lover’s mouth.

“Strip me Ellie babe, make me naked, and feast your eyes on my body, the body that you want, that you need. Then excite my flesh with your delicate fingers, with your sensuous lips; babe tonight I give myself to you as never before; oh god, I adore you.”

With trembling hands Ellie obeyed, but in her mind she was aware that her lover had a mission, a mission to find out all she could. Well, she would learn a little but not until Ellie had extracted as much sexual pleasure as she could from her friend. So her lover wanted her mouth free to ask questions, then Ellie would make it tough but also damned pleasurable.

As her clothes were removed and her friend’s hands and mouth paid intensive attention to her body, it was Janice that now found it difficult to stand upright. Ellie was so damned good at this, what a pity that she was married and that Janice was still hooked on a real male cock feeding into her pussy and ass, they would have made great lesbians.

Their naked bodies melding as they kissed, the pair made their way to the bed and fell on it. Janice manoeuvred her body under that of Ellie and pushed her head down towards her pussy. That way Janice could ask questions. How her lover was to answer with a proud clitoris between her teeth or her tongue buried deep in a demanding pussy, Janice obviously hadn’t thought. To add to that problem Ellie swung her body around and planted a much lubricated vulva in Janice’s face in the classic ’69 position.

-oOo-

Janice too was getting angry, angry that Alice was angry, and wouldn’t understand. “Oh  yes, sitting at your desk it seems simple but not when your face is filled with her pussy and she is within seconds of making you cum so hard that it hurts. Alice babe, I tried, I really did but I swear she was prepared; she turned the tables on me.”

Alice looked at her friend in total disbelief. “Bullshit! You could have kept your panties on instead wearing the ones that fall to your feet as soon as you smell her dirty married undies. Oh, sorry, all your panties are like that… I wonder why you bother wearing them!”

There was a pause as the pair glared at one another across the desks then typed furiously at their keyboards.

“Like I told you babe,” Janice tried the conciliatory approach. “Ellie wants to meet you and me at your place; she says she has something to tell us. I’m sure it has to do with Terry.” She looked for a softening of her friend’s features.

“Why at my place, why… never mind. Okay, when she comes around today I’ll tell her its okay. Janice? Not knowing is killing me, what is she up to?”

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‘I could get used to this,’ thought Ellie as she sashayed into the girls’ office, it felt great to be in control for a change.

“Hi bitches” she sang brightly. “Tonight at your place Alice, um…” she giggled for effect, “I have something I think you're going to like, I can’t tell you here,” she swung her arm around expansively. “Too many ears waggling to hear some gossip… know what I mean?”  After an all knowing laugh she said, “Catch you later, and don’t forget now, tonight, around nine o’clock.”

As Ellie’s ass wiggled off down the corridor the pair sat at their desks and in unison said, “Bitch!”

“If that bitch comes around tonight with her pussy on heat…” muttered Alice, “tough! You are NOT to fall for it Janice. I wonder about you, I am here for you, I get Terry to fuck you, yet you still want a pussy that gets fucked by a man whenever she wants, what is wrong with you?”
Janice pushed the earphones in her ears, studied the screen and typed furiously.

-oOo-

She was late… by design. Oh how Ellie was enjoying this, although she adored her friends it was great to be able to tease them so.

Despite them being annoyed that she was holding out on them, despite them being annoyed at her tardiness, her friends greeted her as usual with hugs and brushing of cheeks.

Once or twice during the following time they spent idly chatting it was with considerable constraint that Ellie managed to occupy her hands to prevent them tearing at her panties and diving to her pussy. Times too when she had been on the point of orgasm, at how attentive were her friends, not daring to provoke her for fear she would not reveal her secrets.   

“My my, look at the time,” Ellie knew precisely what the time was but examined her watch in an exaggerated way for effect, “Time for me to go…” she paused for a long second, taking delight in the horror and anger on the faces of Alice and Janice, “soon, at any rate.”

Ellie pulled the other two girls into a huddle, “Now, keep this strictly to yourselves ‘cos I am a married woman,” she watched their face light up at a hint of scandal, “and Tony would… well, let’s not even think of that,” she giggled. “So, Terry and me…” She didn’t finish, her revelation was cut short by someone at the door.

“Fuck off,” hissed Alice.

Ellie sat back, “go see, Alice, I’ll tell you all in a minute.”

In her hurry to go get rid of the caller Alice failed to close her wrap-around dress, revealing that she was naked underneath. It was obvious to Ellie that Janice was unaware of her friend’s nudity because her mouth dropped I surprise and anger.

All Janice could manage was, “The bitch said no sex!”

He had to admit that “Oh shit” wasn’t the best greeting ever but Terry walked past the astounded Alice and into the room.

“Hey, Janice, the other night, wow!” Terry winked broadly and kissed her briefly on the lips. He turned to Alice whose face was like thunder. “C’mere doll,” before she could move he pulled her body to him and kissed her too, a chaste kiss on the lips.

Terry stood back and waved towards the couch, “sit down girls, make yourself comfortable, we…’ he pulled Ellie to him, crushed her body to his and launched an olfactory assault on her mouth, “…have got some news for you.”

“But how did you kno…” began Janice.

Alice’s instant response was vehement, “’Cos Mrs. married woman Ellie, arranged it! It’s fucking obvious Janice, wake up!”

Looking back on that one second in time, Ellie was sure that she orgasmed with excitement and satisfaction.

It took Terry’s presence and a whole lot of alcohol to calm the situation sufficiently for Ellie to begin an explanation.

-oOo-

Sipping at yet another glass of wine, Ellie reminded the group of that day, the significance of which had grown immeasurable, that the three girlfriends had first seen Terry masturbating his more than ample appendage. She took pains to remind the other two that it was she that had first spotted it, and had been good enough to include them in. In his turn Terry grinned proudly.

“Alice of course, even though a virgin, had to be first to persuade Terry to let her use it. And of course, I have forgiven you, Alice.” Ellie kissed her fingers, held them out, and blew the kiss at Alice who accepted it, albeit grudgingly.

“And Janice, “continued Ellie, “well of course we all adore you babe, even though you're not as sharp as Alice, or as experienced as…” she held out her hands to indicate her own self, “…well, as a married woman. Though sweety, I am sure you will be, one day.”

Janice felt her ire rise as she had to smile sweetly and accept the kiss blown from Elli’s fingers. She was on the edge of her seat on the point of defending herself when she was restrained by Alice’s hand resting warm on her thigh.

“So, I had to take command, show Alice how to blow a guy, and then provide her with her first swallow of cum.” She giggled at the memory; Alice took a moment to cough and clear her throat.

“Bitch!” mumbled Alice to herself.

Ellie turned to Terry at her side and slipped her slim fingers under his fat, pudgy ones. “Oh man, did I want that dick! It didn’t look like I was even in the running, not with a virgin and a single girl there before me.”

Terry’s hand slid from her knee towards her hips and in doing so carried with it the hem of her dress, baring the tops of her white stockings and the pale flesh above.

Janice stared at her girlfriend's thighs and could also make out lacy panties in the shadows, so enticingly far away. She shuffled her butt on the couch next to Alice whose wrap-around was now also not fully covering her thighs. Her inner temperature was rising and she couldn’t think of anything to do to stop it. To touch herself now would incur the wrath of the friend beside her.

Ellie gave Terry’s hand a light slap. “I said later, now behave”, she giggled.
Janice and Alice looked at one another.

“I was at the supermarket the evening after Alice first swallowed, its quieter, less crowded in the late evening, well this cheeky man,” Ellie indicated Terry, “was behind me and grabbed my tits. Talk about a shock, but my, it was so nice.” Well, we did our shopping together; we chatted, and ended up in the parking almost side by side.”

Ellie kissed her fingers then pressed them to Terry’s lips. “He is so cheeky; he asked if I wanted a ride to see the dark side of the parking area. Well I said, yes for a bit of fun. Oh my god! Girls, we did it, there, where others might have seen us, we...” She waited for Terry to nod his approval, “…yes, we fucked!

Alice’s mouth was open sucking in a deep breath in order to unleash a tirade of words. Ellie held up a hand in front of her face, the other hand in front of Janice.

“Babes, babes, I know, I know, I lead you to believe I didn’t stand a chance with big boy here,” she slapped Terry’s knee. “There were reasons; Terry wanted a virgin… you Alice, and he wanted a miss prim and proper, you Janice. You wanted him too, so…; I wanted both of you… and shit you turned out so good! Thank you.”

Ellie pulled Terry to his feet and pulled him close. “We are leaving the area; I’ve left a note for Tony.”

“You know? Married girls aren’t always losers.”

“Muah! Love you both.”

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