Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 04 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 04

... on the bed. Her wet, desperate, virginal womanhood was dripping with desire already, but Mari knew better than to spoil her virtue. Even though they were both women and that nobody had to know, she just couldn't do it. She inhaled deeply and moved behind her to press her own wetness against hers before gently taking hold of Easy by the wings.

“You had a man inside you with what you are pushing against mine now. I want it so badly.”

“All in good time, my virgin slut. Now tell me how this feels.” Mari tugged on the wings as she pressed herself more firmly against Easy.

“So very good.” She breathed heavily. “The wings feel fine, too.”

Mari laughed. “How about now?” Mari tugged and thrust against Easy. Gentle in comparison to what she was used to.

“Still good. Try grabbing at the thicker parts at the top edge of my wings if you pull harder.”

Mari adjusted her grip and repeated again and again until she was getting some rather aggressive thrusts against Easy. “How's that?”

“Hurts, but I more want to actually be fucked than for you to stop.”

“Sex does help deal with the pain, you will take more with practice. Though we should stop for now.” Mari let go of the wings. “How do they feel?”

Easy gave them a flutter. “Sore, a bit stiff, but alright.”

Mari stood and watched Easy get off the bed and stand face to face with her, naked, their breasts touching.

Easy grabbed Mari’s breasts to look at her piercings, “Those look amazing. How do they feel?” ...

... Easy said teasing the metal rings with her fingers.

“Better, the more you touch them. Still, another thing best left to when you are done playing the virgin. Get dressed. We should talk with Liddy.”

Mari watched Easy redress and helped once again with her bra. She almost enjoyed putting the soft mounds back into the fabric as she did releasing them. Only after the sundress was on did Mari put her own black dress on and took Easy upstairs. There Liddy was waiting fully dressed in a deep red petticoat, with the client who had been so deep inside her recently wearing a robe. Ving and Hannah were standing nearby, side by side, facing them as if on display. Mari manoeuvred Easy next to them so all four were lined up. Easy was blushing, unable to meet the man in his eyes. He presumed because she was being proper or simply too intimidated. Rather, she was staring at his pants, imagining how big he was and if she could actually fit him inside her.

“Now that they are all gathered, I hope that you would find one suitable for your second round.” Liddy offered the girls like they were drinks served at a bar.

“An Emberborn? You should know that would be improper,” he said to Liddy, still regarding Easy.

“Improper just means we charge more for discretion. Though she is a special case beyond that. Verified virgin and pure,” Liddy continued.

“I'd rather a woman be one I can degrade like you. Like when you whimpered after I ploughed into you.”

“A woman can't help but enjoy ...