Enter the Backdoor

by Nicolette Dane

  “Oh God,” moaned Sarah, petting her fingers through Maizy’s brown hair as she continued to suckle. Looking down to Maizy as she drank from her milky tit, Sarah could see white dribbles sneaking out from Maizy’s oscillating lips.

  Once again Maizy detached and swallowed with a quenched sigh, shooting a smile upwards at her stepsister. She reached out and tweaked Sarah’s nipple softly and then rubbed her cheek up against the wetness covering Sarah’s breast.

  “Come up here,” said Sarah in a sultry tone. Maizy followed her command and stood up straight. Sarah’s face was drunk with desire, slightly flushed, her eyes beaming and lusty.

  “Yes, dear?” said Maizy, grinning as she and Sarah locked eyes.

  “Don’t tell a soul about this,” Sarah warned. “And never Chad. You can never tell Chad.”

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  As passion mounted within her, Callie got an idea. She suddenly rolled herself over so that she was near the edge of the bed and rested on her side. Reaching down to the floor, she quickly unzipped her bag with her dry hand and fumbled through the contents until she found a small velvet sack, scrunched at the top and tightened with a string. She brought the sack up to the bed with her and lay back, opening it and retrieving a stainless steel item from within.

  Callie looked on this small plug, pointed at one end and a bulb at the other. On the head of this bulb was a black onyx stone, a thin but slightly curved circle, smooth and shiny. Reaching down, Callie ran her fingers once more through her pussy, sopping up the wetness therein, accumulating the moisture on her fingertips. When she brought her hand back up, she inspected her fingers and saw sticky globules of pale grool juices coating her fingers. Touching her fingers together a few times, she created thin strings of elasticity between them before finally running her wet hand over the stainless steel plug to give it some lubricant.

  Flipping back over to her stomach, Callie lifted her ass up into the air and brought the plug around to her rear side. Her wet fingers returned to her pussy, slowly manipulating her clit in fervid and firm circles, while her other hand guided the plug toward her puckered asshole. First she felt the tip of the plug prod at her hole, the thin rounded edge attempting to dilate her ass. Reaching her fondling hand back, she applied more of her natural lubricant to her ass and then gave the butt plug another pressured push against her little wrinkled knot.

  Callie’s breathing was steady and slow and her mind flitted to thoughts of Sofia and her creamy breasts. She imagined Sofia’s tits seeping milk from her nipples, white runny fluid oozing out. Relaxing into the pleasure now, Callie felt her ass open slightly, allowing the tip of the plug to enter her. It sent shockwaves through her body. She grabbed onto her pussy lips and gave them a couple resolved yanks, then squeezing her lips around her clit and pulling at that as well.

  With a couple more deep breaths and some compelled pushes, the stainless steel plug goaded her crinkled ring into opening up and it wasn’t long before Callie was able to push the toy inside of her ass. Her lubricated hole gaped as the thicker bulb of the plug moved inside and then closed around the thinner stem, leaving just the onyx jewel on the end of the plug exposed.

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  “Remember that time in college?” asked Trina softly, her breath warm in Ren’s ear.

  “Mm hmm,” said Ren, nodding her head and taking a deep breath.

  “Maybe this weekend could be sort of like that,” said Trina in a whisper. Then she kissed Ren’s ear.

  “I’m married now,” replied Ren, her voice filled with nervous excitement.

  “I just can’t help myself,” said Trina. “There’s something about you lactating that is just…” she said and then shivered with a grin on her face. “It’s just riling me up.”

  “Trina,” started Ren. “I’m just so confused why you’re bringing this up now. I thought we had decided to not do that again.”

  “It’s these,” said Trina, her hand cupping over one of Ren’s nipples, giving it a firm pull. Milk oozed out slowly as Trina did this, her hand getting a thin stream of creamy lactation on it. “I’m just entranced.”

  “We can’t tell anybody, Trina,” said Ren conspiratorially. “I’m straight, I’m married, I have a family. Nobody can know.”

  “You’re remembering college,” grinned Trina, leaning in and softly placing a kiss on Ren’s lips.

  “I never forgot,” replied Ren, returning Trina’s kiss with greater fervor, pushing her lips into the lips of her best friend.

  Trina began to slowly and firmly pull at Ren’s nipple, clasping it between her fingers and giving it methodical tugs. Ren tossed her head back and closed her eyes, her mouth dropping open as her friend proceeded to milk her puffy nipple. After a few more yanks, thin creamy ropes of milk shot out, squirting onto Trina’s chest and dripping down the front of her tank top. Trina looked down at the mess accumulating on her chest and giggled.

  “Do you want to taste it?” sighed Ren, opening her eyes and smiling at Trina.

  “Oh!” exclaimed Trina. “Yes, most definitely.”

  “Suck on it,” said Ren. “It’s easy.”

  “Really?” said Trina, looking down to her friend’s nipple, a thick globule of milk oozing from the tip. She rolled the nipple around between her fingers.

  “Mm hmm,” said Ren with a nod. “Go ahead.”

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  ANNA IS 18, PREGNANT, AND HAS TO PEE

  “Are you peeing right now?” said Rachel. “Anna, just get to the bathroom!” Rachel saw little pools of urine accumulating on the floor as her stepsister dashed across the condo toward the bathroom.

  Anna saw the bathroom door and could think of nothing else but getting herself in there and finding sweet relief. But the pressure on her bladder was mounting, and she did all she could to clench and hold it in. Still, a thin stream of piss was steadily leaving her, running down her leg, and dripping to the floor. She could feel wetness on her ankle and by this time, her knickers felt sopping underneath her.

  Busting through the bathroom door, Anna undid the button on her shorts but removing her clothing felt like a futile move. She was wearing shorts, a leotard, knickers underneath, just far too many items to subtract before she could pee. Thinking fast, Anna saw the bathtub as she came into the bathroom and immediately hopped into it. She unzipped her shorts and let them drop to her ankles and then, her mind filled with urgency, she relaxed and released.

  The fabric of the striped leotard between her legs grew darker and then suddenly yellow streams began to drain out from either side, channeling down her inner thighs and falling to the porcelain tub below her. An intense look of relief covered Anna’s face as she continued to piss herself. She put her hands on the side of her head and relaxed into the experience, letting the liquid flow out of her, feeling her knickers completely drenched with piss, hearing the soft piddle noises reverberate as they hit the hard tub beneath her feet. Anna took a deep breath, sighed, and continued gushing urine.

  Rachel entered the bathroom and saw her stepsister standing in the tub, hands on her head, a joyous smile painted across her lips. She watched as the yellow piss drained down the side of Anna’s legs, little rivers twisting and turning as they ran down her soft white skin.

  “Ah,” sighed Anna happily, opening her eyes now and seeing her s
tepsister watching her. “Sorry, Sis,” she said, still pissing herself. “I couldn’t hold it any longer.”

  “That’s okay,” said Rachel with a smile. “I’m glad you made it to the tub.”

  Now in a much more relaxed state of mind, Anna reached between her legs and pulled the fabric of her leotard and knickers to the side. With her other hand she took hold of her pussy, spread her lips, and bent back slightly, now able to aim the stream of piss away from her body. A twirling jet of yellow spurted out of her toward the opposite side of the tub, making a dribbling sound as it hit the floor. Her hand holding the material of her clothing had pee coursing over it in little canals, dripping off her skin, and dropping haphazardly down to her feet.

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  As Elsa considered what her sister might look like naked, she realized that she was softly fondling herself between her legs. The water streamed down over her body as she pressed two fingers against her clit and softly manipulated it in a circle. While the idea that she was pleasuring herself to thoughts of her stepsister felt a little strange, she didn’t care that much. Nobody could see her. Nobody could read her mind.

  Looking around the shower, Elsa spotted a grouping of various beauty product bottles off on a shelf. Halting her masturbation for a moment, she inspected the bottles and pulled one out from the back. It was a small, slim shampoo bottle, no more than an inch or so in diameter and about six inches in length. She stuck the bottle under the stream of water coming from the showerhead and wiped it off as best as she could. Her mind began to race.

  Propping her foot up slightly on a lip of the porcelain tub, she widened her legs and anticipated the angle. Elsa guided the shampoo bottle bottom first down between her legs and placed it at the base of her pussy. Tenderly and slow, she started to push it against herself with one hand while her other hand settled on her clit and slowly diddled.

  In her mind, she imagined Elise there in the shower with her, her stepsister’s hand helping escort the small bottle into Elsa’s pinkness. Elise was nude in Elsa’s daydream, sitting on her knees below and kissing Elsa’s thigh as she gently maneuvered the bottle. It didn’t take very long of Elsa considering this fantasy until her pussy dilated and the bottle slid inside of her hole. She moaned softly once her nether area accepted the plastic bottle.

  Languidly, Elsa penetrated herself with the shampoo bottle and paid attention to her clit with the fingers of her opposing hand. She could feel the bottle filling her as she pushed it in, and then that subtle feeling of emptiness as she pulled it out. Back and forth, she thrust the bottle inside of herself, her pussy growing wetter and more throbbing with each pressured push.

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  “Is this okay?” I said gently into her neck, ending my question with a couple of sweet wet kisses. I rubbed my palm back and forth along her thigh as I awaited her answer.

  “Mm hmm,” she approved. “Keep touching me.”

  My fingers slid up her shorts and petted Dinah in the crevasse of her leg. I could feel the humidity between her legs growing, moistening her soft, smooth skin. Her shorts had a built-in liner that adhered tightly to her lower body, and I traced my finger along the elastic edge of the liner, half on fabric and half on her skin. Up top, I continued to kiss her along her neck and up to her ear, causing her to shrug slightly and giggle.

  “Tickles,” she said under her breath, a smile across her lips.

  “You’re so beautiful,” I cooed into her neck between kisses.

  “Thank you,” Dinah said mellifluously, her face steeped in happiness and her hands dancing over my back.

  With two fingers, I pried open the tight elastic of her shorts liner and slipped inside of it. Those same fingers began rubbing over her mound, completely shaven and smooth, catching the very top of her pussy lips with every few caresses. Little squeaks of delight came from her mouth as I did this. Dinah grinded up against me now, her hips gyrating and her shoulders slinking back and forth.

  “That feels really nice, Mish,” she murmured.

  “You’re hairless down here,” I said softly into her ear and running a single finger along her pussy lips below causing her to judder.

  “The girls and I waxed each other yesterday,” she said. “It was my first time doing that.”

  “You waxed everything?” I asked.

  “Everything,” she said.

  “Why don’t you take these shorts off and show me?” I said, kissing her neck one more time.

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  Diana brought her face up and closed in on mine, our lips meeting in a sensual kiss. As we continued this kiss, I felt her hand brush against my thigh and move up toward my knickers. Her fingers slowly started to pet my wetness through the tensile fabric of my knickers, stroking me in methodical upward motions. I moaned into Diana’s mouth, absolutely bursting inside with unbridled lust for this gorgeous woman.

  Reaching out for her, I put my hand on the pale skin of her slim waist, one part wanting to touch her flesh and another part looking for something to hold on to. I slid my fingers into the band of her khaki shorts, touching the elastic top of her knickers with my fingertips.

  Diana pulled back from our kiss and sat up. Her stroking ceased momentarily as her hands moved to either side of my knickers, taking hold of the elastic band and delicately pulling them down over my hips, taking them down the length of my legs, and pushing them off my feet. I was now completely nude on the bed, laid out before her. Looking to her, I widened my legs slightly as an invitation.

  “Look at you,” cooed Diana, her fingertips running through my pubic hair. She took some of my fur between her fingertips and lightly twirled it, then suddenly released it and moved her hand down between my thighs. Softly, Diana caressed two fingers over my slit, flesh gliding easily against flesh due to my increased wetness. I shuttered and squirmed as she touched me, my breathing quickening with each moment that passed.

  “That feels really nice,” I murmured, feeling the urge to close my eyes but intent on watching her.

  Diana lovingly prodded at my lips, pushing them to the side and opening me up, revealing my inner pinkness. I felt drenched, glistening, and as my arousal flourished I widened my legs even more to accept her. Taking a single finger, Diana drew it through my pussy lips, her fingertip starting at my hole and moving upwards until it landed on my clit. Once there, she tenderly rubbed me in small, concentric circles.

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  “We’ve got it all to ourselves, bitches!” exclaimed Melanie. She hooted and clinked wine glasses with Paige and Grace, also cheering in excitement over their weekend of freedom.

  “No guys,” said Paige.

  “And no rugrats,” inserted Grace, causing all three women to giggle.

  “We don’t get this freedom very often, ladies,” said Melanie. “We need to live it up.”

  The three women sat at the kitchen island in Melanie’s house. Melanie was the classic bombshell, blonde and big chested and confident. Paige was more demure, a brunette with a bit of shyness about her though she was a fitness buff. And
Grace was Asian, short and petite, with long black hair always perfectly straight and smooth.

  “Let’s talk about sex!” called out Grace, laughing and holding up her wine glass.

  “Grace!” said Paige, trying to stifle the smile growing on her face. “I’ll get embarrassed.”

  “Oh relax,” said Melanie. “It’s just us. We can be open with each other.” Melanie reached for the wine bottle and topped off her friends.

  “Okay,” said Paige. “I’ll try to keep cool.”

  Grace and Melanie laughed at Paige. Popping up from her stool, Grace approached Paige and wrapped her arms around her, hugging her tightly and beaming.

  “I’m just so happy to have some time away from our families,” said Grace. “I can’t remember the last time we could all get together like this without responsibilities.”

  “Me too,” said Paige, returning Grace’s embrace.

  “Okay, okay,” said Melanie. “Back to Grace’s idea. Sex talk!” She laughed and drank from her glass, shifting in her seat on the high stool at the counter.

  “I have a question,” said Grace. “Do you shave? You know, shave your pussy?”

  “Oh my God,” said Paige, tittering and looking away. “Oh Grace!”

  “Of course!” said Melanie. “I get mine waxed. Totally bare. A Brazilian.”

  “Waxed?” said Paige. “Does it hurt?”