Sasha, the Cheating Anal Slut: Becoming Her Best Friend’s Sexual Slave — Part 8

The Hitachi vibrated hard against Sasha’s sphincter, which in turn caused a ripple of excitement through the rest of her ass. She was shaking uncontrollably against the power of the wand, and against the assault of Naomi’s right hand.

If you’re new to the series, please start from the beginning:

Previous parts: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

I watched as Naomi slipped the blindfold over Sasha’s eyes and returned for my cuffs.

“Hands behind your back,” she said to Sasha before locking her wrists above her ass.

Naomi then escorted Sasha closer to me, stood behind her, and held her tightly, her hands gliding sensuously over Sasha’s tight abdomen and perky breasts. Naomi planted a deep, lasting kiss on Sasha’s neck before giving her a gentle nibble.

Sasha gasped.

“Be careful,” she said. “Don’t leave anything lasting. I’ll be seeing Michael in just two days.”

“Oh, poor bastard,” Naomi purred. “If only he could see you now.”

Sasha flushed at this comment, but her hips still rocked forward as Naomi’s touch ventured further south. Her fingers tickled their way through her mound and toward her slit. I could make out the glimmer of Sasha’s juices as they twinkled in the dim light. She was clearly ready to go.

Naomi finally found Sasha’s pussy lips, and she expertly pulled them apart. Sasha gasped again, knowing that she was exposed to me in a way I’d not yet seen before.

If it weren’t for Naomi’s left arm wrapped around Sasha’s torso, she would undoubtedly have tipped over. Off balance in the blindfold, delirious from her friend’s finger play, and probably turned on and ashamed of her infidelity at the same time, Sasha was already on wobbly legs before Naomi even started stroking her clit. Naomi’s fingers were sliding up and down Sasha’s slit, paying special attention to the nub at the top, and Sasha was going weak in the knees.

“Hold still, girl,” Naomi whispered in her ear with her eyes locked on mine. “We’re just getting started.”

Naomi steadied Sasha, then left her alone for a minute. From the bed, she grabbed the Hitachi Wand and switched it on to its lowest setting. Then, bracing Sasha with her left arm again, she placed the bulb of the wand on her mound. Sasha jumped again, her thighs pinching forward, her soaking cunt thrusting out toward me involuntarily.

“Have you ever used one of these before?”

Sasha could only shake her head in reply.

“I guarantee that when I’m done with you, you’ll be buying one. Once you’ve used this, your fingers will never live up to it.”

She circled the wand closer to Sasha’s pussy but intentionally avoided it, heightening her anticipation. The wand drifted below its target, tracing Sasha’s inner thighs, but as it neared contact with her outer lips, Naomi jumped it back up to her pubic mound. Sasha groaned in frustration, wanting her release badly.

“Please,” she whispered.

“Please what?” Naomi asked, teasingly.

“Please touch my pussy. I want to feel it. I need to cum.”

Naomi lowered the want to Sasha’s clit and continued purring in her ear.

“That’s my good girl. The more obedient you are, the more you’ll enjoy this. I promise you.”

Sasha swirled her hips in short but emphatic thrusts, pushing hard against the wand’s round head. She was smiling and squirming in her friend’s grasp.

“You know, girl, for all these years, I thought you were looking at me with pity for hooking up with so many different guys. I never really imagined you would want to hook up with me yourself.”

Sasha’s mouth hung open a bit, surprised at this revelation. Even I was surprised.

“It wasn’t pity, Naomi…” a particularly effective pulse of the wand caused a shuttering breath… “It was… Envy!”

Now it was Naomi’s turn to be surprised.

“Well, that is a shame. What fun we could have had if we had just been a bit more honest with each other.”

With that, Naomi sunk lower, steering the wand between Sasha’s flushed lips, and she clamped her legs tight around it. At that, Naomi turned off the wand and removed it.

“Fuck!” Sasha cried out, shocked and disappointed.

“Spread your legs, girl. This isn’t just about you. We’re putting on a show for Brett here, too. I want him to see what he’s missing out on!”

On shaky legs, Sasha spread her legs.

“Wider!” Naomi ordered and smacked Sasha’s inner thighs.

Sasha huffed and moaned, sliding her right leg further to the right, until her feet were beyond shoulder length apart. As an immediate reward, Naomi activated the wand and brought it back to Sasha’s impatient clitoris. She moaned in appreciation.

“Brett, I just have to know,” Naomi said, turning her attention to me. “Sasha told me you’re not allowed to fuck this gorgeous, tight, wet pussy. Is that so?”

I nodded and she delved deeper, causing Sasha’s outer lips to envelop the head of the wand.

“Just look how delicious it is, Brett. Don’t you wish you could just bury your cock in here and feel its walls polishing your knob? Wouldn’t you want to feel it suck the cum out of your balls?”

Sasha went weak in the knees, to the point that she would have fallen if her friend weren’t bracing her. She was clearly enjoying the effects of both the wand and the dirty talk. I wanted to tell Naomi that I’d experienced Sasha’s pussy, and that it was as good as she described, but I didn’t want to betray our secret.

“To be honest, I’m quite content with her ass,” I said truthfully.

“Really? It’s that good?” Naomi replied. “Let’s find out.”

Naomi removed the wand from Sasha’s cunt and tossed it on the bed, still vibrating. Sasha moaned in frustration but was soon moved by Naomi to the corner of the bed, and bent her over the bed, so that her legs were on either side of the corner, forcing them wider apart. With her hands still cuffed behind her back, Sasha’s chest fell flat on the mattress, her head turned toward the vibrating Hitachi Wand just inches from her face. Her legs, though spread, were perfectly straight, which allowed for a couple of inches of separation between her throbbing pussy and the mattress.

Naomi strutted around Sasha, admiring her exposed holes, and tracing a finger over Sasha’s ass, before retrieving the wand from the bed.

“I won’t lie, Brett. I certainly see the attraction…especially from this angle,” she said.

Sasha’s ass cheeks clenched a little as Naomi, placed the wand on her lower back. Naomi noticed it and shared a glance with me in amusement.

“My, she surely is eager.”

Naomi sat next to Sasha on the bed, facing me. My view was of Naomi’s luscious body, framed by her sexy lingerie but leaving nothing to the imagination. Next to her, Sasha’s perfect ass was exposed and prime for attention, while her pussy was oozing juices onto her inner thigh.

I thought back to the number of times I admired Sasha’s ass in a pair of tight pants over the last years, and how lucky I was to have such a remarkable view before me now. Naomi looped her right arm over Sasha’s lower back, snaking her hand towards Sasha’s pussy from below. With her left hand, she turned the wand up a notch and brought it directly to Sasha’s brown, puckered asshole.

“Oh, fuck!” Sasha screamed, turning her face into the mattress to muffle herself.

I was enraptured by the scene before me. The Hitachi vibrated hard against Sasha’s sphincter, which in turn caused a ripple of excitement through the rest of her ass. She was shaking uncontrollably against the power of the wand, and against the assault of Naomi’s right hand. She was spreading Sasha’s cunt wide open with her fingers, providing me with a view unlike anything I’d seen in person before. Sasha was fully exposed and dripping wet, as evidenced by the glistening fingers penetrating her.

Naomi increased the vibrations, then tactfully passed the Hitachi to her right hand, between Sasha’s legs. After a moment of repositioning, she had the head of the wand on the mattress below Sasha, who in turn bent her knees to press flush against it once more.

“Good girl,” Naomi said, pleased to see Sasha furiously hump the magical source of pleasure.

Naomi then moved her left hand up to Sasha’s ass and spread her right cheek, exposing her winking hole to us both.

“I’m going to be honest, girl, your ass will be the first I fuck so let me know if I’m not doing it right.”

And without any other warning, she put her middle finger in her mouth, coated it with saliva then slid it up Sasha’s asshole, to the first knuckle.

“God!” Sasha grunted at the intrusion.

“Holy shit,” Naomi said. “Your asshole just sucked me right in!”

I was certainly familiar with that sensation, being there just hours before. But Naomi’s recognition of it stirred my cock back to life. As she worked more of her finger into Sasha’s backside, my cock got harder and harder while Sasha’s legs went from trembling to convulsing. Her knees bent, and her feet lifted off the floor as Naomi’s masterful touch brought her closer to climax. She was squealing into the mattress as if it were the only sound she knew how to make.

With a final push, Naomi managed to work her entire finger into Sasha’s hungry hole, and that’s what ultimately did it. Sasha’s squealing stopped, and for a brief moment, everything was dead silent, save for the buzzing of the wand. Sasha’s arms strained against the cuffs until the safety gave way, allowing her wrists to break free. She clasped the sheets tightly as the final few waves of pleasure rocked over her. Her mouth turned to the side and hung open in a silent scream while her eyes rolled in the back of her head.

“Holy fuck!” Naomi cried out.

She then removed the wand and switched it off then pulled her finger out of Sasha’s asshole. Only now could Sasha’s calves, still trembling, lower themselves to the floor.

“That looked like a better cum than I’ve ever experienced!” Naomi said as she stood.

Sasha seemed like she was trying to reply, but had forgotten how to speak. I rose from my chair so that I could see her face more clearly. She almost looked unconscious and there was a huge drool stain below her face.

“Sasha? Are you with us?” I asked.

Her eyes shifted up to meet mine, but her head didn’t move with them. Slowly, she came back to her senses. Her mouth closed and formed her classic, post-orgasmic smile. Her eyelids blinked a couple of times and her fingers finally let go of the sheets she clung to so fiercely, and turned onto her back.

“Fuck, Naomi. Fuck!” Sasha shouted.

She clearly had a lot on her mind and lacked the mental capacity to articulate it at the moment.

“I think she liked it,” Naomi said and we both burst into laughter.

“It’s safe to say she did,” I replied. “Almost too much. I thought she might have passed out!”

“Fuck, cumming so hard that I pass out still remains an unattained life goal,” Naomi laughed.

There was a moment of uncertainty when I thought the festivities might have just concluded so I had to do something about it.

“Do you have any specific plan for that?” I asked Naomi, gesturing toward the strap-on lying on the pillow above Sasha.

“Oh yeah. Just waiting for this one to come back to life.”

“Fuck that was amazing. I don’t even know what to say,” Sasha said, finally gathering the energy to stand.

She was positively glowing, from her forehead to her inner thighs, radiant from perspiration and her undeniable excitement.

“You don’t have to say anything, doll. You just need to keep doing what I say. Now, from what I understand, Brett here thought he was coming over to get sucked off by both of us at once. Let’s give him what he wants,” Naomi said, lifting Sasha’s face with two fingers under her chin.

She pulled my hand so that I was standing in between them, Sasha sitting on the bed behind me, and Naomi on her knees in front of me. I was semi-firm at this point, and Naomi easily took in most of my length on the first go.

Sasha stood and moved to come around next to her friend, but Naomi stopped her.

“No, girl. Let’s give him something else. Kneel behind him.”

Sasha looked at me for approval, but who was I to protest? She had ventured back there with her tongue only once, and it felt pretty great. Now I’m sure it would feel better with another mouth wrapped around my cock.

I shrugged, indicating I was ok.

“You nasty boy,” she simply responded then knelt behind me, and put her hands on my ass cheeks, pulling them apart.

Sasha dove right in and started tonguing my tight o-ring.

In the meantime, Naomi was bottoming out on my hardening cock. I could feel the tip of my cock seeking entrance to her throat. The sensations on both sides of me had me swaying back and forth, going up on my toes every time Sasha stuck her warm tongue up my ass. I had nothing to grab onto to keep my balance except for the two women servicing me, so that’s what I used. I placed a hand on the back of Naomi’s head, then reached behind me to do the same with Sasha, pulling them both tighter against me.

After about a half minute with their mouths tightly pressed against, or wrapped around me, Naomi put her hands flat on my stomach and pulled away from my cock.

“You’re too big, I can’t breathe around your giant fucking cock,” Naomi said, rising to her feet.

She then pushed me back on the bed, and Sasha rose to stand next to her.

“Why don’t you ride him, girl? I really want to see how your tight little asshole swallows that enormous cock.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” Sasha replied playfully.