Alice's Restaurant: Table for Four

Tammy was first to speak. "Every time with you is like the first time."

"Hopefully, you don't mean that it's awkward and clumsy," Beverly pouted insincerely.

"That's not what I meant, silly goose. I meant that you just feel so new and wonderful to me." The two girls curled up on their sides next to each other and held each other tightly. "I love you so much that it scares me sometimes."

Beverly was stumbling for words. This is what they were about. Gentle whispers and passionate kisses, warm hugs and heartfelt confessions. Finding no words that could express it all, she just kissed Tammy again, putting her whole soul into the act. "You know," she said finally with just a hint of tears in her eyes, "we have all night in this really nice hotel room. And we could just sleep on the plane . . ."

No more words were needed. The two of them made love for hours before the Sandman finally claimed them.

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Across town, a very different scenario was unfolding. Alicia and Carrie strolled through the front door of their apartment. Alicia slammed the door behind her. She had been a good girl all week. She felt it was time to be bad.

Carrie looked at her, undiluted want smoldering behind her eyes. "I seem to remember you saying something about fucking me hard. It's time to put up or shut up." Then she added with a smile, "This time, you get to go first."

"Good," Alicia said. "Now strip naked and get on your knees!" Carrie did as she was told, but with a smile on her face. This was the game they liked to play. Alicia dug through her bag of stuff she had picked up at 'The Proper Madame' and pulled out a restraint she had bought. It was four adjustable leather cuffs attached to a single metal ring. She walked behind Carrie and attached cuffs to her ankles and wrists then cinched them up so that her lover would be unable to move. Then she went into the bathroom to change her clothes.

She emerged wearing a leather teddy and thigh-high leather boots with high heels. She attached a spiked collar, complete with leash, to Carrie's neck. Then she pulled the recliner up until it was directly in front of her redheaded lover's immobilized form. "Hello puppy," she said as she sat down in the comfortable chair. "I don't want you to speak. You will simply obey." She extended her leg until the tip of her boot touched Carrie's swollen mound. "Now puppy, hump my foot! That's a good girl. Dance with it!" Carrie was rubbing her glistening mound as much as she could against Alicia's footwear. But the younger girl only gave her enough to tease her with. Carrie was obviously become incredibly frustrated as she tried to get more of Alicia's leather-clad foot into her dripping sex but was unable to do so. Alicia slid the point past the entrance to her lover's pussy so that the top of her foot was pushed up against the mount, allowing Carrie to press her swollen lips against a greater surface area. She ground her hips as hard as she could while trying to achieve release while humping her lover's leg.

"Not yet puppy," Alicia continued, withdrawing her leg, much to Carrie's distress. The older woman actually began to whimper. "There there, my pet." Alicia extended the other leg, repeating the earlier process with her other foot. But rather than withdrawing it, after a few minutes she inserted her toe deeper into Carrie's hungry cunt than she had previously gone. Carrie went a little crazy as she pushed back against her lover's shoe, and this time Alicia let her. Soon, Carrie was cumming like crazy onto Alicia's foot. The leather became slick and shiny with her girl-juice. Alicia pulled the foot back and looked at it disapprovingly. "Now look what you've done puppy. You made a mess of my shoe. Since you made the mess, you get to clean it up." She raised the boot to Carrie's lips. "Make sure you get it all, otherwise there will be no supper for you." To emphasize her last point, she unsnapped the bottom of her teddy and began playing with her own moist pussy.

Carrie took the threat to heart, licking her own cum off of the young woman's shoes. She took extreme care to clean up every last drop to her lover's satisfaction.

"See, now that's a good girl." Alicia cooed. She stood up and put her then dripping pussy just an inch from Carrie's anxious lips. "And now puppy gets to have its dinner. Now lap at it, my pet. Lick it like a cute little puppy." Then she pushed her crotch against Alicia's face while grabbing both sides of the older woman's head. Carrie wasn't in a position to use much by way of finesse, so she just went down the middle. Her tongue was moving a mile a minute as it was forced deep within Alicia's pussy. "Lick faster! Oh that's good!" Alicia stopped and rubbed her dripping sex all over her lover's face until it actually shimmered with juice. Then it was back to the eating.

Alicia would have been happy to let it go on forever. She had a beautiful woman on her knees eating her out. She had that woman's head firmly grabbed with her hands as she fucked her face. But Carrie was too good at what she did, and she quickly had the younger woman cumming up a storm. Whereas before Alicia had gripped the red-haired beauty's head for control, she suddenly found herself doing it just to stay upright.

"God, you have a sweet tongue," she whispered as the waves of pleasure ran through her. She could hear Carrie noisily swallowing as much cum as she could. Alicia collapsed back into the recliner and stared at her lover, whose smiling, glistening face carried a look of satisfaction on it. "Yes, you did your job well. But I don't think I'm done yet." She pulled on the leash and Carrie toppled face first into the chair, her lips landing once again on Alicia's cunt. She was at an awkward angle, as her only her knees were on the floor and she was leaning forward at a forty-five degree angle into Alicia's crotch.

"You were so rough last time," Alicia continued, pulling on the leash to hold Carrie in place. "Be gentle this time. You aren't a big dog right now. You're still my little puppy." Carrie put her tongue back to work, but this time taking her time and working her way around. Alicia had never had anyone without as talented a tongue between her legs before. Every inch of her slit was explored. And once Carrie moved on to the clitoris, it was all over as Carrie quickly brought her to another orgasm. Alicia kept the leash pulled tight as ecstasy swept through her, keeping her lover's face buried in her box. Then it was time to give the dog a bone, so to speak.

She loosened the straps leading to the cuffs around Carrie's ankles just a bit, then gently pushed her lover back onto her shoulders. Alicia grabbed a few pillows off the bed and stuck them under Carrie's back to provide some support. Carrie's body basically formed a triangle with the floor, with her shoulders and feet on the ground. Then Alicia pulled out one more toy. It was a nice dildo, about eight inches long and one and a quarter inches across on average with an easy-to-grip handle at the end. What Alicia had found appealing about this particular toy was that the shaft was heavily ridged. Carrie was going to feel every stroke. She smeared a generous amount of lubricant onto the tool before positioning its head at Carrie's hungry entrance.

"Are you my bitch?" Alicia asked wickedly. "Do you want this bone? Do you want me to fuck my little bitch with it? Then beg! Beg for me to give my bitch a bone! It's okay, you have my permission to speak now."

"Please," moan Carrie plaintively. Even as she began to speak, she was straining her body to try and get the tip of the toy inside her, but her lover held it just out of reach. She wasn't ready yet. "Please fuck me. I've been good. Stick it in me! Let me be your bitch, please?"

Alicia was probably more turned on than she had ever been in her life. She was looking forward to how Carrie was going to reciprocate when their roles were reversed. But before that happened, she had one last order of business to attend to. She pushed the dildo slowly into her lover's body. She relished the sight of Carrie's face, which seemed to light up anew with every ridge of the plastic cock that slid into her pussy. Alicia managed to fit the whole thing in, then let go of it, leaving the handle stick out obscenely from between Carrie's thighs. Carrie had a look of panic now, as if afraid she wasn't going to get fucked like she had hoped. Silly girl, Alicia thought. "Don't worry my pet. I'm just going to make myself more comfortable first. She grabbed a blanket and folded it up before putting it on the ground next to Carrie. Then she knelt down, grabbing the protruding handle of her toy. "Now the, where was I? Oh yes, I seem to recall promising to fuck you so much it was going to be unbelievable." With that, she started to slide the dildo in and out. She took it slowly at first, letting her lover adjust. Just to give her other hand something to do, she grabbed one of Carrie's nipples and squeezed it firmly. Then she picked up speed on the dildo. Carrie was moaning and squirming as Alicia simultaneously stimulated both her pussy and nipples. The younger woman would occasionally lean over and lick Carrie's sensitive clit, eliciting more groans of pleasure from her lover. But she didn't do too much of that at one time. She wanted this to last.

She wasn't sure how long exactly it did last. The sight of her lover writhing in ecstasy was an aphrodisiac all its own. Carrie couldn't escape her delicious torment, even if she wanted to. Her sex box was being filled, her clit stimulated by her lover's tongue and her nipples were being treated like radio knobs. Despite the dirty talk, all she could think about was bringing Carrie pleasure. She intensified all of her efforts. This time, she didn't let up on the clitoral attention. She was pumping the dildo in and out like she was drilling for oil. Her affections did what they were meant to do. When Carrie came, it was like time stood still. Alicia was unable to budge the dildo as Carrie clamped down on it. Her back was already arched, but every muscle in her beautiful body seemed to be trembling. Her mouth was open just a little bit and she was taking short, rapid breaths, and her eyes were almost glazed over with passion and lust.

Alicia turned Carrie onto her side and undid the cuffs and the collar. The redhead lay out on the floor, stretching her abused muscles. But while her body may have had some aches, it didn't show on her face. Alicia lay down next to her.

"I hope it was worth the wait," she said as she kissed her lover, tasting the remnants of her own cum.

"It was fantastic! You're really quite good at that."

Alicia blushed at the compliment. "I hope you aren't too tired to . . . well, you know." She said that with absolute sincerity. She didn't want it to be over for the evening. She wanted Carrie to have her way with her young lover.

"Oh, don't you worry about that. I may need some time to rest, but I'm not done with you." Carrie made her way up to the bed. She lay there with her legs hanging over the edge. "But while I'm resting, why don't you crawl down there and make yourself useful."

Alicia smiled. She made her way on hands and knees and planted her face in Carrie's crotch. Without specific instructions to the contrary, she felt free to lick pussy in her own special way. Even though she had already experienced two orgasms, Carrie was moaning in no time as her lover licked the older woman back to life. And Carrie seemed quite content to let her girlfriend get her off again, which was exactly Alicia's intention. And Carrie's vaginal opening was so tender and sensitive after the pounding it had just received that Alicia was able to achieve her objective in record time. The older woman apparently didn't have much juice left, so it was easy for Alicia to lick it all up.

"You are fucking fantastic," Carrie muttered. "But now it's my turn to play. Put your hands on the bed, feet on the ground and ass in the air. Now close your eyes until I tell you to open them." Alicia did as commanded. She wondered what Carrie had in store for her. She was in the perfect position for a good spanking. The thought made her drool a bit. She liked Carrie's spankings. After several minutes of silence and contemplation, she felt something being slowly pushed into her exposed sphincter. She grunted as her ass adjusted to the object. It felt like a plug, as once the head was inside she felt the forward movement stop. And she felt something else, something brushing against the back of her legs. Strange, she thought. It feels like hair. The she felt something heavy on her back, then felt something being tied below her waist. Next, Carrie seemed to be encouraging her lips to part and her mouth to open, and Alicia felt something long and rubbery being placed between her teeth.

"Now bite down on this," she heard, and she did as asked. Then she felt straps flapping on either side of her face. She felt realization dawning on her. She knew what Carrie was doing to her.

"Okay," Carrie ordered, "open your eyes now."

Alicia opened her eyes. A mirror had been placed at the end of the bed so that Alicia could get a better look at the proceedings. Carrie was standing directly behind her, wearing a long leather duster and a black cowboy hat. The duster was open in the front, and the insides of the older woman's breasts were visible. Sure enough, she had a bit in her mouth which had reins attached to either side, the ends of which were lying on her back. She also saw long strands of horsehair coming out of the butt-plug that was filling up her ass. She wiggled her hips, watching her 'tail' swish in the air. She glanced over her shoulder and noticed that a small, human-sized saddle had been strapped to her back. And then she noticed the riding crop in Carrie's hand. 'Oh goody!' she thought. I'm getting my spanking after all. But then, she saw something that boggled the mind.

Carrie stepped out from being directly behind her lover, and Alicia saw something poking out of the duster. It was the biggest strap-on phallus she had ever seen. It had to be at least sixteen inches long and two inches thick. It was bright red, and had a huge head and a number of bulging plastic veins.

"It's funny," Carrie said as she sauntered over to pick up the bottle of lubricant. "You wanted to make me a dog, but now you're my horse; my little beast of burden. Well, I'm about to fuck you. And I want you to pay attention, because every inch of this that gets lubed up is getting stuck right up your little horse cunt!" Alicia watched as Carrie proceeded to cover every square inch of the dildo. 'Good God,' she thought. That thing will split me in half! "After all," continued the redhead, if I'm going to take the trouble of dressing you up like a horse, then you should get fucked with a horse's cock." She took her place behind Alicia's behind, moved the hanging horsehair out of the way and touched the massive head of the dong against Alicia's pussy. Alicia felt so tiny compared with the tool that was about to be used against her. Then the pressure disappeared.

"I'm not quite ready," Carrie said. "I think horses sometimes swish their tails when they're receptive to the idea of mating. C'mon, swish your tail. Otherwise, I won't mount you."

Alicia quickly swung her hips from side to side, and her tail trailed over her ass cheeks. She felt so wonderfully naughty, and even if it killed her, she was going to have that massive cock inside her.

"Good girl. I think its time to ride you hard and put you away wet. Very, very wet." The pressure reappeared at Alicia's entrance, but this time Carrie pushed inward. Alicia gasped through the bit in her mouth. She felt her vaginal walls expanding to new widths to accommodate that monster. She felt the sweat building up on her forehead as her body strained. Soon the head was in, and then Carrie inserted more, inch by inch. She took Alicia's reins in one hand and tied them off on the saddle-horn, making Alicia keep her head upright. She whimpered as more and more of it filled her tight little box. Finally, she felt it stop. She glanced in the mirror and saw that at least half of the thing had disappeared inside her. Then Carrie raised the riding crop and smiled.

'Thwack!' rang out in the apartment. It wasn't enough to cause any real pain, but it certainly got Alicia's attention. She pulled forward and then thrust herself back onto her rider's cock.

"Good girl," said Carrie. "You pick up fast. Now we're going to start off at a walk. Then we're going move up to a trot." Her smile widened. "Then we're going to a gallop, and I'm going to ride you until you can't take any more." Then there was another quick thwack, and Alicia thrust backwards again. They developed a nice slow tempo at first, and Alicia began adjust to the huge dildo which was obscenely spreading her pussy lips. She felt every vein of it, and savored the sensation of the huge head penetrating her depths. It appeared in the mirror that more than a foot of the huge device was penetrating her body, but she wanted more. Her ass was stinging, but she was loving every moment. Then the 'thwacks' increased in number and speed, and Alicia found herself fucking the enormous dong at a more rapid pace. She was actually seeing stars at that point, as pleasure centers she didn't even know she had were on overdrive. The plug in her ass made her feel especially full, and she knew that some of the rubber cock was rubbing against her 'special place.' She would have bit her lip if her mouth weren't full. She wasn't sure how much more she could take.

"Well, I think that's enough warm-up, don't you?" Carrie asked. The riding crop started coming down a lot more often. The older woman was being careful not to swing very hard, as Alicia's ass was already turning red. The goal wasn't to hurt her, just to turn her on. And Alicia was incredibly turned on. She and Carrie was slamming against each other like demolition derby cars, and each thrust sent new waves of pleasure emanating out from her pussy. Carrie actually put the riding crop in her own mouth so she could grab both of Alicia's hips and fuck the young girl harder and faster. When Alicia came that time, it was unlike any time before. She was completely unable to exert enough strength to stop the relentless pounding of that enormous plastic cock, so she just let her chest come to rest on the bed as her body experienced a number of pleasurable eruptions coming from her crotch. But Carrie didn't rest, and she rode the younger woman all the way through the orgasm.

"Get back up," she warned. "Get back up or I'll stop." Alicia felt the strap-on come to a complete halt while buried halfway inside her. Alicia struggled but found the strength to lift her torso off the bed.

"See, that wasn't so hard," Carrie crooned. She started her thrusts again, but she had gone back to her 'walking' pace. It was clear she intended to give her mount a chance to recover. As soon as Alicia arms no longer trembled and her posture seemed strong, Carrie immediately returned to a full gallop. Alica's quickly felt her knees growing weak. The older woman rode her for another five minutes, and the Alicia came again. This time, Carrie allowed the younger woman to rest her body on the bed. But she didn't stop.

Alicia almost felt like she was going to pass out. Her pussy felt so full and her body was experiencing so much pleasure that she couldn't even stand up anymore. And Carrie wasn't done. The older woman quickly fucked her to another orgasm, and Alicia was to weakened to even move.

'Holy shit,' she thought. 'That's five so far today.'

She felt the reins being loosened so her face could fall comfortably onto the mattress. "Poor thing," Carrie said. "Your tight little hole is all stretched and tired now isn't it?" Alicia felt the enormous dong slowly sliding out of her body, and then Carrie removed the butt-plug.