Sin in the City of Angels

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by Callista Hawkes


  “Got to admit, it excites me a little having him here watching us.” She purrs to Sabine. The redhead pulls her face from Viola’s chest and flashes you a sideways glance before grinning up at the blonde.

  “We both started out in show business.” Sabine chuckles. “Guess we’ve always enjoyed an audience.” Viola nods and pulls away from Sabine before moving behind her. She turns the redhead towards you, smiling at you over her shoulder as one hand cups Sabine’s left breast while her other hand slides further down her body. Sabine stiffens, biting her lower lip as the blonde begins to tease her. You can just about see her hand covering the redhead’s pubic hair.

  “My God.” You murmur, pumping yourself frantically now.

  “Why don’t you join us?” Viola murmurs. “I think this harlot’s ready for you.”

  Join them and slip your cock inside Sabine

  Continue to watch

  “Hell yes!” You grin, wading towards them. Sabine’s green eyes gaze lustfully into yours as you reach her. She stretches out her long legs and wraps them around your waist while Viola grasps your hard cock and guides it to the redhead’s slit. Sabine smiles before biting her lower lip as she pulls you into her. You let out a grunt of pleasure as you feel your shaft slip inside her warm, moist depths.

  “Does that feel good?” Viola asks her, her hand resuming her attentions at the redhead’s clit beneath the water. “You like that big, hard cock inside you?”

  “Yeah.” Sabine replies, glancing at her lover and panting softly with each thrust. “It feels so good.” The clear waters slosh around you as you find a rhythm, driving into the voluptuous redhead. Her breasts break the surface and you lean forward, taking a nipple into your mouth. You flick your tongue over the engorged bud and gently suck it, making her moan with pleasure. Viola’s hand continues to work at Sabine’s clit and the redhead’s breathing becomes increasingly ragged and uneven as the combination of sensations threatens to overwhelm her.

  “Don’t stop!” She pants, her green eyes burning with passion. “I’m so close!” You too are closing in and can feel the pressure building in your balls. Sabine gazes deeply into your eyes. “Come inside me.” She tells you huskily, perhaps sensing your own impending climax. “Fill me with your seed!” Viola’s lips nuzzle and kiss at her shoulder and throat and the redhead twists her head towards her. The women kiss passionately, tongues slipping into each other’s mouths. The sight has the heat in your loins reaching a crescendo.

  “I’m gonna come!” You gasp, thrusting deeply inside the redhead.

  “Yes!” Sabine moans thickly, pulling away from Viola and throwing back her head, her long red hair dipping into the water. You feel your balls tighten as they unleash their load. Your thick cock jerks inside her pussy as your seed spurts deep within her. The sensation sends Sabine over the edge and her shrill cries of ecstasy join your own grunts of pleasure as you both buck together. Viola’s hand continues to work furiously beneath the water and you realize her other hand is thrust between her own thighs. She must have been touching herself the whole time as her face reddens, her eyes squeeze shut and she groans with pleasure as she too reaches her orgasm. You press your lips to Sabine’s lips, kissing her hard as you pump the last of your seed inside her. She kisses you back, her body relaxing as her climax subsides. You finally pull away, your cock slipping from her. Sabine gazes up at you, a broad smile playing on her lips.

  “Not bad for a slovenly gumshoe.” She breathes.

  “That’s quite an endorsement, sister.” You grin. “Maybe I oughta have that printed on my business cards, eh?” The women both laugh, before gazing into one another’s eyes. Sabine, perhaps feeling a pang of guilt for enjoying your attentions so much, loops her arms around Viola’s neck and kisses the blonde slowly and tenderly. You glance towards the ladder at the side of the pool and wade towards it.

  Continue

  “I’d sooner watch.” You reply, continuing to pump your cock.

  “Why, Mr Harlowe, you’re just a filthy pervert!” Viola replies with mock dismay before leaning in to Sabine. Her lips hover close to the redhead’s ear as she whispers: “The audience is enthralled, the stage is set. Are you ready for a thrilling climax?” Sabine nods, her green eyes filled with excitement as the blonde continues to tease her. Viola smiles and her blue eyes flick back to you. Her hand works faster beneath the rippling surface and the redhead lets out a low moan of pleasure.

  “Yes, yes, oh Viola!” She pants. “Just like that. Make me come!” You can feel the pressure building in your own loins as you continue to frantically stroke your cock. Your heart thumps in your chest as you watch Sabine brought to the brink of her orgasm. “Fuck!” She throws back her head and cries out in ecstasy. Viola grins broadly over her shoulder at you as the redhead trembles with each powerful surge of pleasure.

  “Yes, come for me, come for me!” Viola purrs, though you are uncertain as to whether she is speaking to Sabine or to you. Maybe both. Either way, you’re not far behind the quivering redhead. You feel your balls tighten and grit your teeth as you rapidly stroke your shaft past the point of no return. The water sloshes around you as your arm beats rhythmically beneath the surface. You grunt with release as your cock swells in your fist and your come races up your length.

  “He’s coming!” Sabine gasps, gazing into the water as your creamy seed jets out of the tip. You groan with pleasure as your cock spurts again and again, wispy globs of white fluid floating beneath the surface of the water. “Looks like you’re gonna need your pool cleaned.” She giggles to Viola. As your climax subsides, you suddenly feel a little self-conscious, masturbating in front of these two beautiful women. With a rueful glance at the blonde and redhead, you turn towards the ladder at the edge of the pool.

  Continue

  All of you weary, you pull yourselves out of the pool. Water drips off your bodies, the splashes darkening the concrete surface around the poolside. You all pad towards the sun loungers, reaching for a pile of neatly folded towels. As you towel yourselves dry, Sabine glances towards the house.

  “I’ve worked up a thirst.” She smiles at you, wrapping the towel around her voluptuous frame.

  “I think we could all use a drink.” Viola murmurs, turning demurely away as she pulls her towel up beneath her armpits and fastens it around her chest. “I’ve got some champagne chilling inside.”

  “I’d prefer whiskey, but any port in a storm I guess.” You grumble, your own towel tucked in around your waist as you all walk together towards the house. “Still, I can’t fault your hospitality, ma’am.” You grin at the blonde, who actually has the audacity to blush.

  “Don’t think we’re finished with you just yet, Harlowe.” Sabine whispers before reaching out to playfully squeeze your left buttock. “You’ll barely be able to walk by the time we’re through with you!”

  True to her word, you spend the rest of the afternoon and evening either screwing or drinking. Driving into Viola from behind on the staircase while she buries her face between Sabine’s thighs or joining the two women in the shower, hands and lips pleasuring each other in the confined space. When you are recovering, you enjoy just watching Sabine and Viola together, their initial tender caresses becoming increasingly frantic until their cries of pleasure echo around the huge house.

  By the end of the evening you are all intoxicated and exhausted, lying in a heap of heaving flesh on the huge bed in the master bedroom. You lie there gazing up at the whirring ceiling fan with Viola’s head on your chest and Sabine’s head resting on your thigh, her hot breath on your wilting cock. As you drift off to sleep, you try not to think about the implications of the two women’s unorthodox and forbidden relationship and what it might mean to your conclusions to the case. Still, even if he’s not guilty of murder, Neville Vandergraaf was no angel and things have worked out pretty swell for you…

  THE END

  “I ain’t sure I’m in the mood for a swim, sweetheart.” You reply. “Let’s stay by the pool.”r />
  “Sure, but you’re looking a little overdressed.” Sabine purrs, glancing at Viola, who smiles back at her. Both women reach for you, hands pulling at your jacket and your tie. Fingers deftly unbuckle your belt and unfasten your buttons. In moments, your jacket and shirt have been cast aside and your underpants have been tugged down to your ankles. Viola leans into you, kissing your lips and you groan into her mouth as your feel the warmth of a hand wrapping around your rigid shaft. Your pulse races as Viola kisses you, not knowing if it is her hand or Sabine’s that slowly strokes your swollen cock. A bead of pre-come squeezes out of the tip and a thumb swipes across the sensitive head, rubbing the fluid into the taut skin.

  “I’m gettin’ kinda jealous.” Sabine murmurs. Viola pulls away from you and you realize it was her that was pleasuring you. Sabine pulls the blonde to her, pouting with excitement. As you watch the two women kiss, caress and fondle each other, your cock twitches at the sapphic vision before you. You press your body against Viola’s back, the blonde sandwiched between you and slide a hand down between their bodies. Viola moans with excitement as your hand glides down past her toned stomach, your fingers dropping beneath the waistband of her panties and grazing over the lacy fabric. You can feel the softness of her pubic hair beneath and the dampness of her gusset as your fingertips slip between her legs.

  “Yes, touch me.” Viola breathes, momentarily breaking her kiss with Sabine and twisting her head towards you. Her eyes are filled with the same lust and excitement that you imagine are reflected in your own. Your fingers work back and forth along her moist furrow, gently teasing her. Sabine’s hands cup her breasts while your swollen cock is nestled between the blonde’s firm buttocks. Viola gently grinds back against you, your shaft sliding back and forth against her as you continue to steadily rub her clit through her panties. Sabine’s hands continue to roam her body while she showers kisses on her neck and breasts.

  “Oh God!” Viola moans thickly. “Oh that feels incredible!”

  Tell Viola to lie back on the sun lounger

  Switch your attention to Sabine

  “Lie back on the sun lounger.” You murmur into Viola’s ear. She nods, reluctantly pulling away from your probing fingers and Sabine’s sensual caresses.

  “Lose the panties.” Sabine grins. Again, Viola nods, holding the redhead’s gaze and biting her lower lip as she tugs down her lacy underwear. As she steps out of the flimsy garment, your own gaze flicks towards her neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair which appears quite golden in the sunlight. She lies back on the sun lounger, her legs draped over the sides, her delicate folds shamelessly displayed to both you and Sabine.

  “Looks good enough to eat, eh?” You smirk at the redhead.

  “Sure, but who’s gonna eat her.” Sabine replies, cocking an eyebrow at you.

  Go down on Viola yourself

  Tell Sabine to sixty-nine her

  “Let me show you how it’s done.” You smirk at Sabine as you drop to your knees between Viola open thighs.

  “You are a cocky son of a bitch, you know that, Harlowe?” Sabine tells you.

  “It has been said.” You admit with a grin before lowering your face into Viola’s glistening folds. Her aroma makes your cock twitch and you salivate at the thought of tasting her. You stretch out your tongue, running the tip from the bottom of her slit right up to the hood of her clitoris. She gasps and stiffens as your tongue lingers on the fleshy little nub.

  “That actually feels pretty good.” Viola tells Sabine.

  “Don’t sound too surprised, sweetheart.” You growl before running your tongue the length of her slit again, applying just enough pressure to part her lips and taste her sweet nectar. Again, your cock twitches as her juices hit your taste buds. Viola reaches down to run her fingers through your hair with one hand while the other squeezes and massages a breast.

  “Come here.” You hear her call out. You glance towards Sabine, realizing that her hand is thrust between her legs, her fingertips teasing her clit. The redhead steps eagerly towards Viola, who gestures for her to sit astride her face. Your tongue is momentarily motionless as you watch Sabine lower herself down onto Viola’s outstretched tongue. The redhead’s mouth drops open as Viola’s tongue swipes along her glistening slit. Grasping the sides of the sun lounger, she presses herself down more firmly onto the blonde’s probing tongue, moaning with pleasure as she begins to rock against her face. Distracted by Sabine’s pendulous breasts swinging back and forth above you, You feel Viola’s fingers press your face firmly into her folds, encouraging you to continue.

  “My God, I could sit on your face all day!” Sabine gasps. The erstwhile demure society dame certainly appears talented, her tongue flicking at the redhead’s clit at a speed that would make a hummingbird envious. Reaching up, you thrust your fingers inside Viola’s sodden pussy while keeping your tongue at her clit. You feel the blonde squirming with delight, but you can tell from Sabine’s ragged breathless moans that she is closer still. Sure enough, moments later her shrill cry of pleasure echoes around the pool as Viola sends her over the edge. The redhead bucks in ecstasy before finally floating back down to Earth and climbing unsteadily off her lover. Sabine stoops to press her lips to Viola’s, kissing her tenderly before pulling away to watch. Viola, now free to concentrate on her own impending orgasm, cranes her head forward, her blue eyes meeting yours.

  “Faster, faster!” She tells you. “No, your tongue!” She adds impatiently. “I’m so close!” She massages and squeezes a breast in each hand, writhing on the sun lounger as you bring her to the brink. Finally, her breathless pants fall silent as she arches her back before letting out a long moan of pure pleasure. As her hips buck, her juices seep out around your pumping fingers and her clitoris twitches against your tongue. You continue to mercilessly tease her clit until she finally relaxes, slumping back against the sun lounger.

  “Not bad… for a man.” She finally breathes.

  “I guess we oughta reciprocate.” Sabine grins as you pull your face from Viola’s pussy and clamber back to your feet. “Tell me Harlowe, you ever wanted to have two dames suck your cock at the same time?”

  Have them finish you with their mouths

  Enter Sabine instead

  “While that’s damn tempting, I’d sooner have you ride me.” You grin at Sabine.

  “Sure.” The redhead smiles. “Here, take a load off.” She gestures towards the sun lounger next to the one Viola remains splayed out on, her expression still one of post-orgasmic bliss. You eagerly lie back, your naked body warm beneath the sizzling rays of the midday sun. Your cock, aching for attention after being neglected for the last few minutes, juts out of your lap.

  “Gotta admit, I’ve been thinking about having that thing inside me ever since you left my dressing room.” Sabine purrs as she climbs onto the sun lounger and sits astride you.

  “The way we parted, I thought you’d have sooner ripped it off me!” You chuckle.

  “I was pretty mad at you, Harlowe.” She admits, shuffling slightly as she reaches for your cock.

  “Woman’s prerogative, eh?” You grin.

  “Something like that.” She laughs, grasping your shaft and guiding it to her pussy which is still wet with a combination of her own juices and Viola’s saliva. She bites her lower lip and lets out a muffled gasp as she sinks down on you, impaling herself on your cock. A smile spreads across her face and her green eyes meet yours. She begins to rock back and forth, your shaft moving inside her. Her long red hair, the color of copper in the bright sunlight, hangs down almost to the tops of her large, pale breasts. As the fleshy mounds bounce before you, her swollen rose colored nipples are practically begging to be sucked. As if reading your mind, she chuckles and leans forward, her fingers slipping behind your head and pulling you to her chest.

  “Mmmm, that feels good.” She purrs as you draw a nipple into your mouth and swirl your tongue around it. As she guides your head to her other breast, she quickens her pace, riding you even mo
re vigorously. Your groans of pleasure are muffled by the soft flesh of her right breast as the heat rapidly builds in your loins. Your eyes widen as you feel the warm wetness of a tongue swipe across your sensitive balls. Pulling away from Sabine’s chest, you let out a guttural moan of delight as you enjoy Viola’s talented attentions. Her tongue swirls around each ball in turn, little dabs and flicks covering every part of your aching sack. The breeze quickly cools your saliva slick scrotum, the contrast between it and your shaft inside Sabine’s hot pussy feeling incredible.

  “Oh fuck!” You gasp, the sensation unlike anything you have ever experienced. You are powerless to resist as you rapidly and relentlessly approach your climax.

  “Yes, come inside me!” Sabine groans, her face and chest flushing as she too rides you to the brink. Grinding furiously against you, her breathing becomes increasingly rapid and uneven. Viola’s tongue continues to mercilessly torment you and you cannot hold off any longer. Grasping the redhead’s hips, you slam up into her, roaring with release as you explode inside her.

  “Yes, yes!” Sabine gasps, slumping forward as the sensation of your erupting cock sends her orgasm crashing through her. Viola’s tongue continues to delicately flick at your pulsing balls as you empty them deep inside her lover. Finally, you relax back onto the sun lounger, Sabine slumping on top of you. Her heavy breasts are crushed against your chest, her body heaving as she draws in deep, gasping breaths.

  “I might prefer women, but sometimes there’s no substitute for a big, hard cock inside me.” She murmurs drowsily.

  “You trying to make me jealous?” Viola purrs, pulling Sabine back to her feet.

  “Maybe a little.” The redhead admits flashing her a smile.

  “Well, it’s working.” Viola replies, taking Sabine into her arms. You wearily sit up, watching them embrace and tenderly kiss each other.

 

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