Don't Look Away update

Kon’s playful finger stole along Cass’s slit, sliding along what felt like every inch of the tender flesh, teasing it all. The pad of his finger touched her clit, tracing the hood, then coming onto the exposed tip. Cass shuddered as she didn’t think she’d ever shuddered before.

“Someone’s enjoying herself,” Kon muttered around Cass’s soft brown nipple. “No need to thank me. Your heavy breathing is reward enough.”

“Oh, ohhh!” Cass gasped, feeling him explore her pussy even more. She could tell by his touch that he liked her pussy, he liked her clit. Then his fingertip touched her G-spot. As he pushed the pad of his finger gently along the sensitive twisting of nerves, his thumb came down on her stiffening clit, touching both at once.

“GNH! HH!” Cass breathed, lifting her sex higher up. “Uuuhhh, Kon!”

She couldn’t believe how much he knew about pussy—that he knew how to touch it, tease it, satisfy it. Her cunt was tightening on the inside, getting soft and wet for him. It wanted him. And Kon was rolling her clit, just the way Cass did to please herself. How could he know so much about how her body worked? He made her clit engorged while Cass’s head became dizzily empty. All she could think was that she was going to come and it would be for him, because of him, with him. It didn’t feel like she was betraying Steph—Cass didn’t think that would be this good.

Cass let out another moan and reached inside his trunks. She was gratified to find that Kon trembled when her hand wrapped around his member. He returned the favor, his thumb scouring over her tingling clitoris repeatedly. The feel of his cock in her hand, big and stiff and different, somehow made it feel new when he touched her clit. Made it feel better.

Slowly—very slowly—the tingles in her groin became bigger, more substantial. Kon was teasing her into something bigger, making her need surge until it was something else entirely. He drew her arousal from deep within her cunt while his lips sucked at her nipples, working her sexuality out from deep inside her. Soon, Cass felt ready to shout.

His cock throbbed in her hand—he pushed more firmly on her clitoris and G-spot and then the trembling in her pussy was sheer, sweet fulfillment. Tongues of fire burned in her nipples, in her clit. Her hips lifted, her insides fluttered, and Cass knew she was going to come but not in any way she’d ever come before.

“Ohhh, uhh, nnhh, Kon!” she yelped, her legs kicking, her breasts heaving.

As her shivers raked her cunt harder than ever, Kon thrust another finger into her orgasmic flesh. That did it. Cass knew there was no resisting him after that.

“Do it, Cass!” Kon breathed on her jiggling tits. “Do it for me now!”

Cass screamed fiercely. She didn’t know if her ecstasy was coming harder than with Steph or not, but it was good enough to make her forget, not know, not care. She was coming for him! The way Kon told her to, his voice rough and husky, put the cherry on top, made this experience entirely different from what she did with Steph. Her inner folds twitched, her clit burned and fired, her hips quaked with the delights hitting her again and again—a staccato beat.

“Kon, Kon, Kooooonnnn!” she panted, floating down into the afterglow, still saturated with the relief that had flooded into her, easing twinges that she hadn’t known she’d been feeling. Meeting needs she’d thought she had to live with. It was all light and fluffy and fun, yet had satisfied her urge at its most terrible, most aching level.

And I didn’t think about Steph. I came for Kon. He asked me to do it and I did. I was fucked by him!

“Beautiful,” Kon muttered against Cass’s tender, swollen breasts. He sat up, his hand still against her cunt, feeling how it pulsed now that her orgasm was over. He smiled with justifiable pride. “That hit the spot?”

“Yes… wow…” Cass giggled, infected by his enthusiasm. He was no more serious about sex than Steph was, but the difference was, with him, neither was Cass. And that was wonderful. He was taking her mind away from the swirling maelstrom it’d been caught in, just by being his adorable self. “I want to do that… a lot more…”

“Then you picked the right guy,” Kon chuckled. “And you’ve got exactly the right pussy. A nice, hot cunt to do it again and again.”

Cass closed her hand around his cock, feeling the wetness of his precum squish between her fingers. She liked how it felt on her skin. “And you have… a nice, big cock… can you do it… again and again?”

Kon smiled; he burst out laughing. Cass liked laughing with him. She liked doing everything with him. He was fun, he understood her, he liked her, and he wanted her. Cass knew she would be happy with him. And she would make him happy like she’d never been able to do for Steph.

***

Bruce had a lakefront property that they knew he wouldn’t mind them using. Kon disabled the security with his tactile telekinesis and Steph picked the lock. They slept there. In the morning, to show there were no hard feelings, Cass served breakfast in bed to Steph and Linda. She elegantly put the food on a tray and wore a black negligee she’d found in the closet of the bedroom she’d chosen. 

Linda looked very pretty lying under the covers, her sweetly plump breasts showing through the cascade of her blonde hair. She hardly looked at the breakfast tray, instead scanning Cass in the slinky black lace she wore. “Where’ve you been hiding that?”

Cass smiled. “It is… a secret.” She turned in a circle, showing Linda—and Steph—how sheer the garment was, with a low back revealing even more. 

“Not much secret about that,” Steph observed. “It really shows you off.”

“Definitely not something to wear in the winter,” Linda added.

Steph jabbed her with her elbow. “Cass can wear it whenever she wants.”

Cass hummed in appreciation of Steph defending her, then left the room in a swirl of lace.

Ten minutes later, Steph was dressed and in Cass’s room. Kon was still asleep, sprawled on the bed, snoring loudly. Cass didn’t have any trouble moving silently to avoid waking him, or standing his snores, but with Steph there, she drew herself out into the hallway so they could talk.

“Really,” Steph said, “where’d you get the lingerie?”

“It was in… the closet… I just found it…”

“Kon gave you time to look around?” Steph asked naughtily. “I wouldn’t’ve.”

Cass gave her a sour look. “And did Linda… give you time?”

“Yes, but we cuddled a lot. You know I’m a cuddler.” Steph grabbed Cass in a playful hug. Cass felt mixed emotions about giving into it.

Then Steph let out a delighted cry. Linda had appeared. She wore black high heels and glossy black pantyhose. Her lingerie was black satin, tight and skimpy, with the crotch of her panties plunging down between her legs and coming back up in a narrow swath over her ass, while the top of her bra was so low that it was a wonder her nipples didn’t show. A hip-length black peignoir, made of sheer lace, hung from one shoulder as she displayed herself to the two girls.

“If you’re looking for lingerie,” Linda said, “I found plenty. We could have a little fashion show!”

Steph slapped Cass’s ass. “That sounds great! C’mon, Cass, I bet we can find you something even better!”

Cass thought viciously of how easy it would be for Linda to find anything with X-ray vision and superspeed, but she went along with the other girls quietly. She didn’t want them to wake Kon. He, at least, she knew she had in her backpocket. 

They followed Linda to another of the bedrooms, where she opened up a chest of drawers. There was a wide variety of lingerie inside. Cass’s eagerness grew as each new drawer was opened and she imagined Steph in that bra or those panties. Then she felt Linda’s hand touching her, petting her, as playfully as Steph would. 

At first she flinched away from Linda’s touch, but when Steph started caressing her too, she let them both do it—fondling her muscular back and her firm little ass as she looked through the drawers. Then Steph started pulling away her negligee. Cass blushed. Linda helped peel it off too, and soon all of Cass’s body was glowing pink as they stripped her naked.

Cass was enthralled by the soft, pretty things she found in each drawer—beguiled by the thought that Steph wanted to see her in any of them. Then she recoiled in surprise when Linda opened a box on top of the chest.

“What are those?” Cass asked.

“C’mon, Cass, don’t play innocent. You know you know what they are.” Steph picked up the biggest one, a double-headed dildo that Cass once could’ve imagined using right alongside Steph. “Just a little something for chicks who aren’t as cute as us to use when they want to have fun.”

Linda picked up a vibrator. “Don’t be so judge-y, Steph. People as cute as us can use them too…” She put the vibrator in Cass’s reluctant hands.

“I know that,” Steph said defensively. “Cass might not know that. Do you know that, Cass? Or would you like us to show you?”

Cass felt strange. She’d sworn off Steph and now Steph wanted her again. Had Steph always wanted her? She was still holding the vibrator. She tried to put it down, but her hand wouldn’t let it go. 

Finally, Steph took it from her and tossed it carelessly onto the king-sized bed that dominated the room. “We can try those out later,” she said. “First, let’s get on some proper attire. Who wants to have sex naked like peasants?”

Soon, Steph was dressed in a hip-length nightie that clung to her with every inch of red satin that had gone into making it. Cass looked lovely wearing a gauzy negligee of billowing white. Her fine breasts showed clearly through it, as did her round ass and the supple curve of her mound. Both Linda and Steph admired Cass lovingly as they sat down on the bed with her.

“You really have great boobs, Cass,” Linda said. She reached out to play her fingers over the little filigree that ran along the hem of Cass’s lingerie. “I bet that nightgown feels really nice on them. For you and… everyone.”

“You’re… tickling me…”

“Not yet. Just give us a minute,” Steph quipped, picking up a vibrator she’d dropped on the mattress earlier and turning it on. She ran its smoothly tapered head along Cass’s hip. The buzz went deeper inside of Cass as she skirted around the side of Cass’s body and moved its vibrations towards the front of her groin.

“Steph!” Cass cried, shutting her legs. “You’ll make me… pee…”

“That’s not using it right,” Linda said. She took the vibrator from Steph. “Here, let me show you how it’s done.”

She drew aside the crotch of her panties. Both Steph and Cass evinced shock, but both of them still watched as Linda parted her cute little labia and eased the vibrator’s tip into the glossy pink flesh within. Linda sighed happily as she worked the vibrator in and out of her pussy.

Cass decided she would take the initiative now. Linda had virtually given her permission. Now that they were all doing things, who could gainsay her doing… something?

She leaned over and kissed Steph’s shoulder. “Do you think… that would fit inside you… the same way?”

Steph sucked in breath. “I mean, sure. It’s not too big. Geez, she’s really putting it in there. It’s really shaking a lot…”