Karen and Marj

Erotic fiction by Susan

Marj and her friend were in Marj's living room, sitting and chatting.

Marj's friend happened to like erotic clothing, especially made of black leather, both to wear herself and to admire on others. Today though, she was not dressed for erotic display, as she had been out in public. Instead she had on a loose skirt that went past her knees, and a plain blouse over her modest bosum. Her only concession to her fetish was that she was wearing some rather high and very expensive leather boots.

In another part of the house, a young girl by the name of Karen could hear the two women talking. Marj was telling her friend all about Karen, describing her as her "newest lover and slave."

Karen felt so embarrassed. She went off and hid in her bedroom.

In the living room, though, the conversation continued.

'Oh yes, she is quite attractive!" Marj was saying; "and such a virgin; why, I am the only woman she has ever done anything with!"

"A virgin, oh, how nice!" her friend agreed.

"You are one of my best friends," said Marj. 'Would you like to meet Karen?"

"Well, yes....if you are sure you wouldn't mind," her friend said.

"Oh, not at all. Besides, I just love to see her responses; she is so darling!" said Marj. "Let me show you Karen...and have her give you a little intimate kiss if you like," offered Marj.

"Oh, that sounds exciting; yes, please do!" her friend replied.

"Excuse me for a moment," said Marj. She left her guest and went to the back of the house, knowing Karen was most likely hiding in her room.

She strode into Karen's room without knocking. Karen, dressed in jeans, was on the bed reading a school textbook.

"Put your play clothes on. Do it now. " commanded Marj.

Karen looked at her; then decided that, as usual, there was no getting around what was going to happen. She put down the book, stood, and went over to her clothes closet.

"Report to me in the living room as soon as you are dressed!" Marj ordered, then turned and walked away.

Ten minutes later Marj and her guest were busy chatting when the sound of approaching boots on the carpet made them both simultaneously look up.

Marj saw Karen and smiled; meanwhile her friend saw a stunning young college girl, looking still in her teens, with a model's face, and gorgeous blonde hair cascading down her bare shoulders. The girl's arms were bare as well, but her breasts, which were very full, were encased in a tight leather bra . The bra pushed them up so they jutted out even more than normal.

Karen's stomach was uncovered in the style of Britney Spears; around her hips she was sporting a leather skirt which barely covered her upper thighs. That made her legs look longer, as did her boots; Karen was wearing knee- length leather boots with a spiked high heel.

The total look was incredibly hot, and Marj's friend, while expecting an attractive girl, was frankly astounded.

Marj looked pleased.

"Where did you find her?" Marj's friend asked, now ignoring Karen as if she were an animal who had just trotted in.

"Oh, just my ad for a girl to occupy my spare room that I posted at the university housing office," Marj replied. "Karen, come stand here!" she commanded, pointing to the floor about three feet from either of the two seated women, and in front of both.

"I have to get myself a spare room it seems!" Marj's friend laughed. "I go to bars every weekend and don't have such luck!"

Karen was now standing, awkwardly, where she had been told to stand in front of the two seated women.

"Oh, I hate bars, you know that!" Marj said to her friend. "I keep telling you, the best women are at the school."

"I see!" said Marj's friend, staring openly at Karen's breasts. Karen blushed. Her face was pink, her light skin failing to hide any trace of the embarrassement she felt.

'Karen, on your knees...all fours......now!" Marj suddenly barked out.

After the briefest of hesitations, Karen dropped to her hands and knees, facing the two women. She quickly had sensed that any disobedience in front of Marj's friend would have constitued a severe challenge to Marj's authority, and Karen was not willing to challenge Marj on anything.

"My, she behaves, too!" remarked Marj's friend.

"Of course!" replied Marj. "You know how I am."

"Yes," said Marj's friend. Marj was one of her best friends, and she loved her dearly. So much that she kept secret her private dissapproval of Marj's excessess, as Marj's friend viewed them. She felt Marj went too far for her tastes; but, that was a private matter between Marj and her slaves, her friend felt. She certainly liked the results. In fact, she started getting aroused and wet, anticipating what was coming next.

"Karen, greet my friend the way I trained you to greet me, now!" Marj said very severly.

Time passed.

About thirty minutes later, Marj's friend let out a long, deep moan. One of intense satisfaction, complete satiation.

She was on the couch, but slouching low, with her shapely legs spread wide apart to either side, boots on the floor.

Except for her pink panties which were in her hand, she was still fully dressed. Her body was sweating; radiating the heat of just having had one of the best orgasms she had had in awhile. Her loose skirt flowed over her knees, while her boots came up to them. She could see a gorgeous rump in front of her, part of a body disappearing between her legs and under her skirt. She could still feel on her most sensitive area the hot breath coming from that body, as Karen remained in position.

"Good?" Marj asked. Marj was seated upright on the same couch, and smiling as she looked at her enervated friend.

"Oh yes!" her friend exclaimed.

"Then I am pleased," Marj stated. "Karen, you may leave. Shower, then wait for me in your room."

Karen inadvertantly but obscenely wiggled her rump as she backed up from under the woman's skirt.

Karen's mind, however, was not on how her rump looked. She knew, she just knew, what was going to happen next, but she could think of no way to avoid it. She thought she would die.

It happened. As Karen backed up, she appeared from under the skirt, still facing the two women. God, she knew it. They were both looking at her.

Karen's face was wet, of course.

Totally wet. Soaked.

She looked into the women's eyes. She couldn't help it.

She closed her own; she felt her pussy get wet. She stood up, and hurried out of the room, walking as fast as she could, knowing she was forbidden to run in Marj's house.

As soon as she was out of sight she ran to the shower.

Turning on the water as hot as she knew she could stand, she got in after quickly shedding her play clothes.

Closing the stall door, she leaned against the wall, feeling the hot water splash all over her face, run down her neck, and over her full breasts.

She plunged her right hand between her legs and found her clit. Her left hand reached down and began rubbing her pussy lips. She moaned loudly, while hoping the noise of the shower and the distance of the bathroom from the living room was giving her privacy.

"Ohhhh..Ohhhhhhhh..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried out, rubbing furiously.

"Oh god!"

Meanwhile, in the living room, the two older women were talking.

"Oh, yes! You are sure you don't mind? A whole weekend? Yes, I would love it! Marj, you are so good to me!"

"No problem, dear!" Marj said. "I consider it part of Karen's training."

"This weekend all right? I have the whole weekend free!" said Marj's friend. "I will go to the bar as usual, and then home, and have a wonderful Friday night followed by a divine weekend. Thank you, dear!"

"Don't mention it! What are friends for?" said Marj. "Please bring her back by seven Sunday, as I have to call her parents and they might want to speak to her, though I doubt it, lately I have been doing all the talking," she said, laughing.