A walk in the park...

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Abby arches her back, her eyes rolling back and her mouth silently open, as Randi's hand joins her in frigging her pussy. Randi's fingers find her clit, and rub it faster... faster... Myavi grabs Abby's head and kisses it deeply, while still pinching and tweaking her nipples. Her hand then joins the two others, all three women bringing a climax to Abby's discovering body. Abby's body shudders, convulses, quakes, under the ministrations of the two women, and moans deeply into Myavi's seeking mouth. As Abby quivers and recovers, Myavi continues to pinch and tweak Randi's breast as well. "Poor little Randi," coos into her ear. "Abby's too tuckered out to help you. But Myavi's here..." Myavi's hand joins Randi on her wanting, quickening snatch. Their hands meld together, fingers adroitly stimulating and teashing Randi's insatiable hunger. Soon, Randi too, is cumming, cumming her sweet juices all over Myavi and Randi's fingers. The three lie together, in the shallow water, hopelessly panting out of breath, sharing their warmth in the pool.

OOC: Sorry about the rewrite, lol. I'll see you on Lit in a few weeks as I recover from surgery. I hope we can pick up for more fun in the pool. See you on YM!


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OOC: I'll see you on Lit in a few weeks as I recover from surgery. I hope we can pick up for more fun in the pool. See you on YM!


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NP Scribe, best wishes on the surgery...

 

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"That was Pete," Abby said, putting down the phone. "He said we could start without him."

"I thought we did," Myavi playfully muttered. The hamburgers and sausages were sizzling on the barbeque grill. Myavi's own sausage was less sizzling than recuperating. "Food's ready," Myavi said, placing the meat on the plates. She turned around to face the girls. With Myavi looking innocent, her chef's apron read, "Don't kiss the cook -- Fuck him".

Myavi sat with the two girls. She devilishly picked up one of the sausages, its juices leaking and oozing from its case. She stuck out her tongue and licked some of the salty goodness on the edge of the edible meat. "Mmmm..." she said, enjoying the taste. Still holding it, she offered it to Randi. "Show me how it's done," she smiled.


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I know this is an old thread but I would like to revive it.
I will keep my character Randi.

characters needed:
Peter (owner of the house & the only full time human male in the story)
Abby (the teen that lives behind Peter & has been watching him)
Myavi (the transgender Scribe intro'd if he doesn't wish to continue with it)

Various other "quickies" like delivery persons & pool cleaners, but not limited to.

Remember this story also incorporates Storm (A king red doberman) on occasion.

I will be sending a PM to scribe & find out if he wishes to continue.

 

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Pete entered the house.

"Hello? Hello?" he said, walking through the living room to the patio. "Why hello there," he smiled, eyes cast on the young ladies. Myavi reacted, straightening her apron with a modicum of modesty. Peter stifled a friendly laugh, knowing quite well what she must have been doing earlier. He gave Randi a quick kiss, telegraphing both friendliness and a little more. "Randi, you must tell me what you and your companions were doing in the pool," he hinted. Myavi coughed, not particularly ladylike with a piece of hamburger in one's mouth. Randi laughed. "And you must be Abby," Peter said, extending a hand. He naturally gazed at her fine body, perhaps a little too long.

"No fair that the man's the only one wearing clothing," Myavi remarked, sucking the fat of her hamburger from her fingers. "Randi, you know this guy. Help him out of his things," she laughed.

OOP: Will take the roles of Myavi and Peter.


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