Interlude

Leaning back in my comfortable pillows, I watched the two naked women
lounging and chatting playfully. They were lying a mat in front of me half
turned towards each other, their outer knees raised and an arm behind the
others neck. Loni suddenly stole a playful kiss; Caly glanced at me and
catching a nod hastily returned the smooch.

Spreading their soft fleshy thighs wide, revealing to me the smoothly
shaven intersections where thighs converge. Their lower bodies undulated
slowly yearning for contact; like waves breaking on a beach reaching
desperately but then yielding to an inevitably law of gravity, that is: the
whim of my will.

Caly palmed her own breast with a quick glance in my direction. I
winked and she breathlessly fondled and presented the well-turned object to
her companion's visual delight. Lori responded in kind, transfixed by the
enticing nipple offered, then lubricating her sultry lips formed an
inviting orifice befitting the mouth-watering raspberry. They glanced at
me for an instant, whence I gave Lori an imperceptible smile. She sighed
contentedly and fell back on the pillows while Caly's moistened lips honed
in on and engulfed the tempting delicacy.

I watched as their bodies became increasingly animated with
anticipation, each moving one thigh simulating a Monarch butterfly's wings
when feeding on the nectar of a summer bloom. I snapped my fingers and the
roles reversed; Caly now reposing and gasping as her nipple entered the
eager lips of her fervent partner.

Another snap of my fingers and their lips locked in a passionate moaning
encounter while hands switched to the others breasts. Their thighs now
alternately closing firmly, squeezing and twisting expectantly, then
opening wide, revealing the two ravenous unrequited predators camouflaged
as female genitalia in hot pursuit of quarry to be devoured in the name of
sexual gratification.

Caly's fingers left Lori's breast and furtively shifted towards her
predatory orifice hoping to explore the immediate surrounding and then
submerge one, in that juicy honeyed well of flaming rapture. A quick
glance for permission and she achieved her goal. Loni's thighs pounced
immediately, trapping the invading pleasure provider, then spreading wide
anxiously soliciting further exploration.

They continued sharing oral juices as Loni's fingers now emulated her
partners, moving deliberately off the heaving breast, sliding across the
soft belly arriving at the predators lair, made readily accessible by
Caly's anxiously spreading thighs and forward trusting pelvis.

Fingers now circled the mounds of rapture, caressing, probing, and
groping; dispatching teasingly promising signals to the insatiated
predators, impatiently lurking inside the mounds; eager to swallow and
devour any delectable quarry venturing into that seething cauldron of
lustful sexual desire.

I nodded after a minute to a fleeting glance and two fingers flew,
touching down in the valleys where predator and pray tested their mettle.
Instantly there were gasps of surrender as two pelvises launched forward,
aiding and abetting the inevitable capture. The quarry roamed the inner
ramparts irregular fleshy folds, probing for the final plunge. Touching
the lone sentry guarding the long crevice raised alarm bells reverberating
throughout the two bodies' nervous systems.

Slowly the inevitable surrender became a mutually agreed solution for
the common good of pure pleasure. Each quarry willingly drifted towards
the irresistible ravenous pits, yearning for gratification. The two bodies
momentarily relaxed, both emitting a loud satisfied sigh as each prey
offered itself to the predatory abyss, plunging by the constricting rims,
then struggling, flailing and searching for ways to the appease the
voracious predators appetites.

After a spell, I snapped my fingers. Instantly each prey escaped,
leaving the predators desperately ungratified. Lori quickly rolled onto
her back while Caly positioned her self over her on all four in the
opposite direction, each frantic female gaping at the others precum soaked
predator, their moistened parted lips barely a hands breadth away. They
waited gasping erratically for the signal that would permit them to satisfy
their mutual cravings. Their insatiably aroused bodies undulated, twisted
and gyrated, every body muscle flexing restlessly, like racehorses at the
starting gates. They both began to moan, barely audibly at first then
gradually louder as their bodies began to tremble spasmodically. Soon the
sound changed to a series of short wailing cries while waiting impatiently
to have their burning desires fulfilled. With no signal to end their
dilemma, they slowed again squirming and undulating like snakes in the
grass.

I snapped my fingers once. Lori raised her hips letting Caly palm her
cheeks as Caly reached up and reciprocated. They groped each other's
fleshy buttocks, with lips poised but not yet touching, as the predators
demanded unconditional surrender to their oozing pleasure pits. The women
moaned pitifully as Lori began shaking feverishly soon emulated by Caly. 
Like a rumbling earthquake preceding a volcanic eruption, their erratic
groans became progressively louder until I felt an explosion was
inevitable. Some things in life are inescapable and will come to pass
regardless of the consequences. I had stretched their self-discipline
until dangling by fine treads an instant from the breaking point. Then I
snapped my fingers.

There was a dull thud as flesh slammed into flesh, combined with a sigh
of relief and then complete silence with no perceptible movement. I knew
however, that slender tongues had capitulated inside the predatory pits and
would not be liberated until all conditions for release had been met. Just
the same, I was sure that temporary passes were probably issued for a few
seconds at the time. In order to titillate other part of the structure
within the mounds before returning to the main task at hand, which was of
course enforced by luscious thighs opening and closing on ears, an adamant
visual reminder of a task not yet consummated.

Body action and the muffled wet moaning sounds of this mutual act now
slowly increased, tempered by the satisfaction of knowing that I would no
longer frustrate their journey to orgasmic fulfillment. They were now one
contented symbiotic organism, inseparable in body and mind. Their motions,
no longer convulsive or erratic but leisurely and premeditated, like ocean
waves in a moderate blowing breeze just heaving and rolling one after
another.

The winds began to blow harder as Lori neared her climax. Her moans and
movements became spasmodic as she felt a sweet tingling sensation
culminating in that electrifying sensation when the blood stream becomes
saturated by a powerful aphrodisiac and the body appears to be floating on
a cloud.

She gamely continued with her task inside Caly, whose moans now became
tinged with frustration as she climbed towards her own climax. It took a
while for Loni's deft tongue before a series of short but rapid moans from
Caly emphasized by her flailing thighs and clutching fingers, announced
Loni's competence in the fine art of female gratification.

They rested; savoring the feeling then crawled to my feet kissing them
devotedly and nearly in tears recited in unison:

Oh master, we were born to serve Oh master, we live but to submit Oh
master, we know erotic pleasure Oh master, for your delight nor else.