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Prefect life
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Monday December 24th.
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It was a day out of a post card, at least if you tried to forget the car that was standing fifty yards down the street, wrapped up in a streetlight, and Bonnie was enjoying herself immensely. Her and Kim was currently sitting on the couch in the living room, trying to allow the warmth to enter their body after a short grocery run fifteen minutes ago.
Out in the kitchen she could hear Su and Monique joke around while they were helping Ron make the dinner for tonight. It sounded like all three of them were having fun. Apparently Kim thought that too, because she shifted a bit and kissed Bonnie on the check.
“You want to join them?”
Bonnie shook her head.
“Just five more minutes Kimmie. I like it here with you.”
That earned her a far deeper kiss from her redheaded lover. Bonnie smiled and snuggled closer to the girl, truly making the most of this quiet moment in an otherwise hectic holiday.
A yelp made them look up. Shortly after they heard Monique’s voice.
“Ups! My bad. I’ll go get a broom.”
They both looked at the entrance to the kitchen as Monique walked out of it and went to the broom closet in a discreet room next to it.
Kim spoke up.
“Mon, what happened?”
The African-American shrugged and grinned.
“I pinched Su’s butt so she dropped the sugar.”
Bonnie frowned.
“Why didn’t you make her get the broom?”
Monique looked at her like she was crazy.
“I’m a sadist, not a dominatrix. Besides, you didn’t see the way Ron was looking at me.”
Kim grinned.
“You don’t feel like standing up tonight, do you?”
The dark girl grinned and shook her head. Lately Ron had begun to spank the girl for even the smallest transgressions, claiming that she needed to experience pain, in order of not going overboard with it when she was at the other end of the paddle. That had resulted in Monique having to sit on a pillow the last two evenings at dinner.
Bonnie smiled as the African-American hurried up and got the broom and the dustpan before returning to the kitchen.
Grinning she turned back to the fireplace. Admittedly, it was fake and didn’t give off much heat, but it was cozy and cute and Bonnie liked it. Do to the holyday, five red Christmas socks had been placed on it. they were filled with an abundance of small fake gifts and Bonnie quite frankly didn’t get the idea. But Kim had been adamant about putting them up and Monique had supported her, so she couldn’t find it in her hard to say no.
She felt an arm wrap around her shoulder and she was slowly being pulled into Kim’s arms. Never loosing her smile, she turned her head and kissed the redhead. Kim smiled back.
“So are you looking forward to seeing your family tomorrow?”
Bonnie’s smile faltered. Truth was that she wasn’t. Her, Kim and Monique had all been invited home to their parents at the 25th at noon, to spend some time with their family. For obvious reason Su wasn’t going to see hers, so Kim had made sure that she would be welcome at her parents. There really hadn’t been anywhere else except staying at home. Bonnie was afraid that her sisters would rip the Chinese apart verbally and the few times Monique had seen her parents after returning from France, they had argued and Monique didn’t want her lover to witness that.
Likewise Ron wouldn’t be with his parents. It was his own fault really. He could have refrained from giving them a vacation to Israel as a Hanukah present. Therefore he would be going with Bonnie. At first her parents hadn’t been certain if it was a good idea. Quite frankly her mother seemed to be tired of her older sisters Lonnie and Connie dragging home various guys with a big bank count but a small personality. But once Bonnie had mentioned Ron’s name, her parents had immediately extended the invitation to him. After all, he was such a nice successful Jewish boy.
Bonnie had tried not to laugh to hard as she agreed. She still had red butt cheeks after Monique’s latest class and Ron hadn’t spared her.
Her mood immediately peaked at the thought that she would be able to flaunt the fact that she was dating a multimillionaire. Her sister would be green with envy.
She chuckled.
“Oh yes. I cant wait. What about you?”
Kim smiled.
“Believe me. I am. I haven’t seen my brothers in six month. Ever since they started on that special school for young geniuses, they are hardly ever home. I miss them can you believe that?”
Bonnie shrugged. God knew she never missed her sisters. She didn’t say that however. Instead she leaned in for another kiss.
It was long and sweet and Bonnie could feel that the warmth had returned to her body. She gasped slightly as Kim pushed her crop top up and out of the way. Bonnie groaned as she felt her breast come under the sweet assault of her lovers hand.
A loud yelp once again interrupted it.
“Su! That’s sticky!”
Su’s voice answered Monique’s a moment later.
“But it tastes good. Like honeyed chocolate.”
Bonnie shook her head as she stared at the door leading to the kitchen. Then she looked at Kim. Perhaps it was the situation or maybe the look in the redheads face but suddenly she couldn’t help herself. she began to laugh.
Kim soon followed her and the two of them collapsed onto each other in an uncontrollable laughing fit. Finally after several minutes, Kim managed to pull herself together.
“Come on Sweetie. We better get out there and help the others before a food fight breaks out or Ron decides to spank both of them.”
Bonnie nodded. She could see the merit in that precaution. Rising to her feet, she reached out and helped Kim on to her feet as well. Kim smiled warmly to show her appreciation and Bonnie decided to use that as an excuse to kiss her again.
She truly enjoyed the way her lovers hands began trailing down from her shoulder to her butt. It felt so sweet.
Suddenly she hissed and broke the kiss.
“Kimmie! Why did you pinch me?”
The redhead smiled sweetly.
“Weren’t we on our way to help out in the kitchen?”
Bonnie sighed and nodded. Kim smiled and wrapped an arm around Bonnie’s waist and began leading the brunet out of the living room.
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Later in the evening the five of them was sitting around the dinner table. To say that Su was content with the food that had been served that evening, she did however feel grateful that she exercised every morning, otherwise she would properly feel even more bloated right at that moment.
Patting her stomach, she smiled at Ron.
“That tasted wonderfully.”
Ron smiled appreciably.
“Thank you Su. I had good help.”
She smiled back, enjoying the slight compliment. As the conversation continued, Su leaned back and thought about how much a few months could mean to a persons life. It sure had made a big impact on hers.
Finally deciding it was time to move all of this to the den area, she got up and began removing the plates. Kim hurried to help her and between the two of them, they soon managed to clean the table.
As Su placed the last plate in the sink, Ron had told them that they could take care of the dishes in the morning, Kim caught her between her and the sink. Su smiled as déjà vu overcame her.
“Marry Christmas Cutie. You want to be my dessert?”
Su giggled.
“I would love to. But you do remember tonight’s plans don’t you? Monique will be pissed if she had all that work for no reason. Not to mention that Bonnie has been looking forward to this all week.”
Kim sighed.
“I know. A girl can dream, cant she?”
That made the Chinese snort.
“Oh I know what your dreaming about. I’ve heard you mumble Ron’s name in your sleep plenty of times.”
Su hissed as the redhead squeezed her butt and breast at the same time, perhaps a little to forceful.
“I dream about you all the time. Tied up and licking my boots like a good little slut.”
She smiled at hearing that.
“Sounds fun. But not tonight lover.”
She leaned closer.
“Maybe tomorrow.”
Su almost regretted saying that as she heard the redhead make a sound that wouldn’t have sounded out of place coming from a tiger.
Kim then eased the weight holding her, making it possible for Su to turn around and wrap her arms around the other girl.
“Have I told you how much I love you?”
Kim smiled gently.
“Not today Cutie.”
The Chinese returned the smile before leaning in and kissed her. As the two broke apart, Su whispered.
“I love you Kim.”
Kim pulled her closer, which were pretty much impossible, but she did a good job at trying. After a short while, the redhead slowly pulled away.
“I guess we should go get the others so we can get dressed for the evening.”
Su nodded and together they walked out into the living room.
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It was a bit crowded in Monique’s room, with all four of them in there, but for a good reason the African-American hadn’t placed these specific outfits in the walk in closet so they had to change in here.
Right at that moment Monique was helping Bonnie with the modified outfit. Kim had to admit that it was wonderful. It consisted of a miniskirt and a crop top with plenty of cleavage, a red laze bow adorned the top. They were both made of red satin and having white fur trimmings. A red and white Santa hat and white laze stockings finished it of. The garters holding up the stockings had the distinct look of a pair of red bows and the red high heals added the last to it.
Just as Kim had predicted, she was practically eating the girl from top to toe with her eyes. Bonnie always had so nice thighs.
As the brunet was finally dressed, Monique stood back and admired her work.
“Nice.”
Bonnie grinned and looked at her large reflection in the full size mirror placed on one of Monique’s walls.
“Yes. I have to say that it is a real nice set of clothes.”
Monique nodded.
“I wasn’t talking about the dress, but you right. It is nice.”
Bonnie smirked.
“Of cause I’m beautiful. I’m always beautiful.”
Kim was about to say something when the African-American stepped forward and slapped the brunets butt making Bonnie jump.
“Hey! Why did you do that?”
Monique just glared at the girl.
“You shouldn’t let it get to your head. With all the makeup you are using, even a chimp would look good.”
Kim struggled not to laugh. In fact Bonnie wasn’t wearing that much makeup. It seemed to her that Monique was just taking the brunet down a notch or two.
“Good. She’s coming along nicely.”
Monique turned to Kim.
“Alright Kimmie. Your next.”
She changed places with Bonnie and held out her arms to allow Monique to dress her. This night was going to be so good.
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Ron was just finishing getting the setting right. He wanted to make the holiday spirit evident, yet without sacrificing any of the romantic air he felt his girlfriends deserved. That meant he had made some eggnog and placed it on a small table in front of the fireplace along with some fruit and a bowl of chocolate and marzipan. Finally he made sure that all the girls favorite drinks was nearby, ready to be poured.
That meant Tequila for Kim, Vodka and lemon for Bonnie, Martini and club soda for Monique and last but not least, rice vine for Su. He also made sure that there was plenty of scotch for himself.
He then sat down and enjoyed looking at the fireplace. He felt a bit of regret, knowing that it was fake, but this house was simply not build for it. he wondered shortly if he should buy a small house with a real fireplace. He soon dismissed the idea, figuring that he always could rent a cabin in Aspen. Maybe even buy it.
The sound of his girlfriends walking down the stairs, pulled him out of his reveries and he looked up to greet them.
What he saw made him gab. The four of them looked, at least to him, as the cutest Santa’s he had ever seen. Although he could have done without the bows. That said, the overall experience of seeing them, made him hard.
“Hey Ronnie.”
Kim, who was in front, had leaned forward and used her arms to push her breasts together, showing of her wonderful cleavage. Any critic Ron had had concerning the outfit, disappeared immediately. He couldn’t hold back a joke however.
“Nice. The four of you are going caroling?”
Their reactions were splendid. Kim looked surprised, Su looked confused and Bonnie actually looked horrified. Apparently this wasn’t something she wanted others than her lovers to see. As for Monique, she caught his eyes and smirked.
“Let me get my coat.”
Ron glared at her. The ball was in his court now and it was up to him to keep the four of them indoors.
And to think it was her sharp whit that had originally attracted him to her.
“Naturally. But the drinks will get warm.”
Bonnie grabbed the chance to avoid going out in public.
“We can’t have that, now can we?”
Now it was Monique’s turn to glare. Normally Ron would have given her a triumphant grin, but he was to busy trying to keep his relief hidden.
As a consolation prize he reached his hand out to her and Monique sighed. Walking forward, she took his hand and allowed him to pull her into a kiss. When he broke it he looked at the others in the room.
“If one of you would put on a little music, I hoped we could spend the rest of the evening in each others company.”
Su and Kim both walked over to the small discreet MP3 player next to the TV. Ron looked as the two of them seemed to begin a low good naturedly argument. It ended with Kim pointing towards the couch and Su turning towards it with a pout on her lips. Kim swatted her butt slightly which made Su glare back over her shoulder at the redhead, but she didn’t say anything.
In the mean time, Bonnie and Monique had taken advantage of the two other girls absence and had plopped themselves down on the couch on each their side of their boyfriend and before Ron had a chance to realize what had happened, both had leaned their head on his shoulders.
Ron reveled in it and pulled them closer. when he thought about why he had invited Bonnie and Kim to live under his roof, it had mainly been because he was lonely.
Su stopped up in front of them and looked at them thoughtfully for a little while, before sitting down on the floor and snuggled in between Ron’s legs. Leaning back against the couch , he heard her sigh contently.
He reached down with a hand and removed her hat before he slowly began to trail the hand through her black locks. He noted she still had those green and pink stripes in her hair, that he adored so much. In his opinion, it took another beautiful Asian and gave her something that could best be described as character.
As low Christmas music began playing, Kim walked over to them. Ron observed her as she looked for a space for herself. as her gaze found Su, the Chinese snuggled closer to Ron. The redheads gaze became a glare, but she didn’t say anything. Instead she walked over and sat down next to Bonnie and pulled herself as close to the Brunet as she could.
Ron sighed contently. It seemed their would be peace in their little home tonight after all. He wrapped an arm around Monique’s back and turned to kiss her. The African American deepened it and began running her hands through his hair. It lasted until they were both out of breath.
He smiled at her.
“You mind getting us some eggnog Nikki?”
She smiled and got up.
“Of cause not Ronnie.”
As she got the eggnog, Ron turned to Bonnie who was looking at him expectantly. He smirked and leaned closer to her for a kiss.
He didn’t break of the kiss before Monique cleared her throat, indicating that she had returned. Looking up, Ron realized that both Kim and Su had gotten a glass and Monique was now holding out a couple of glasses for him and Bonnie.
Smiling gratefully he accepted it. Monique took a glass for herself, before returning to her seat. Ron leaned back and closed his eyes. He reveled in the feel of being among these women. The warmth they gave was simply intoxicating. There was no other way to describe it.
They sat there for hours, just chatting away enjoying each others company. As the eggnog dried out, they turned to the drinks Ron had prepared,
That was pretty much how the evening progressed. It was relaxing and romantic. Granted, they had had many evenings that could be described like this, but it was still highly enjoyable.
As midnight approached, Kim decided it was time to start the next part of the act. The fun part.
Ron looked at her curiously as Kim walked out in front of him and began moving her hips. His eyebrows rose quite high as she began removing her top.
““Are you kitting me? You can’t strip to Jingle bells Rock!””
Despite the impossibility, that was exactly what the redhead was doing. He still hadn’t wrapped his head around it when Bonnie spoke.
“Oh I love this song.”
Ron was inclined to agree with her. But then again, he always had been a sucker for visual aids and this took the price. Hell, if they had been using these visuals during school, he would have been a straight A student.
Kim turned around and started moving her butt back and forward in a way that Ron found slightly hypnotic. Apparently he wasn’t the only one, because Monique was slowly leaning further and further forward, until the point where he found it necessary to stop her with an arm to keep her from falling of the couch.
He heard Su’s ragged gasp as Kim slowly pulled down her skirt showing of a green g-string that did nothing to cover her butt. Although Ron suspected that it really wasn’t something she was trying to do anyway.
As the redhead came down to her panties and stockings, she looked at her girlfriends.
“So, who’s next?”
Bonnie rose up and smiled wickedly at Ron.
“I guess that’s me.”
The girl quickly moved to the stereo and changed the tune. Ron figured that he shouldn’t be particular surprised when Bonnie began her stripping act to Silent Night.
Being a rather slow tune it sounded rather impossible that anyone would be able to pull of a stripping act, but where Kim only had her cheer squad, Bonnie was also a rather accomplished ballet dancer.
That meant that she was capable of doing even the most testing dance moves in a slow and fluid manner. Ron thought it was beautiful.
Where Kim had seemed to make them focus on her butt, Bonnie seemed to work with her breasts instead. It was mesmerizing. Ron even heard Su whimper a couple of times.
As Bonnie reached the same state of undress that Kim had, she raised her leg high in the air and supported it with her arm, thus making what could best be described as a vertical split.
Ron was no expert in the finer points of dancing, but with so much else, he knew what he liked and that was insanely likable.
The brunet finally lowered her leg after almost thirty seconds and looked at her lovers.
“Next scantily dressed girl, thank you very much.”
She grinned and went to take her seat just to see that Kim had stolen it. Ron noticed the glare she was giving the redhead. Turning his head, he realized why. Kim was hugging his arm like she owned it and was sticking her tongue out at Bonnie.
Before a fight could break out, Su got to her feet.
“Okay. My turn.”
This time Ron was presented with a show to the tune of Winter Wonderland. How amazingly it may have sounded, it worked. Su may not have been the most athletic girl he had ever made, but she wasn’t the least bit clumsy either. The result was basically what Ron would describe as cute rather than erotic. That said, the part where Su was on her back, gently running her hand across her panty covered sex, was diffidently a sight he would remember for a long time.
After ending her dance, Su sat down between Bonnie’s legs and Ron noted how fast the brunet was at wrapping her arms around the Asian.
That made him smile warmly. It was basically why there was so few arguments around the house. They all had a genuine love towards each other. Maybe they weren’t actually in love, but it was love anyway.
Monique got up without a sound. Ron thought she looked slightly nervous as she walked to the stereo. She seemed to think more thoroughly about her choice than the other three had, but when she finally made her decision, the sound Let It Snow filled the room.
Monique came back and immediately started her teasing dance. Ron could see that she was still nervous and just wanted to get this over with. Monique had never been a particular good dancer, but in Ron’s mind she had other values that more than made up for it.
He gave her an encouraging smile and Monique smiled back, seemingly slightly more relaxed.
He watched as she started moving her hips slightly and how she ran her hands over her body in an enticing way that non of the other girls had been able to match. She was simply being Monique.
That girl was simply unable to not look sexy. The way she walked, the way she dressed, even the simple way she would brush a strain of hair out of her eyes. Basically, this girl was erotism incarnated. There was simply no other way to put it.
He watched as Monique executed a series of dancing moves. While not as fluent and passionate as Kim, Bonnie and Su’s, it held a primal force that kept her audience captured.
The climax came as Monique spread her legs and bent her knees so her legs formed a square. She ran her hands up from her knees, up her legs and body and used them to cup her breasts as if she had suddenly become modest.
Ron heard Kim swallow in reaction to her friend and lovers pose. He had to admit that it truly was a sight to remember.
The African-American stood up and walked towards the couch. standing in front of Su, she leaned forward and attempted to kiss Ron. Afraid that she was going to lose her balance, he reached up and supported her by placing his hands on her shoulders.
Catching her lips with his, he gave her a deep kiss that seemed to leave the girl breathless. As it broke she smiled at him.
“I hope the show got you fired up, because we are far from finished.”
Ron liked what she was insinuating. This could end up becoming a Christmas he would remember for the rest of his life.
““And it will only be the first of many.””
Monique suddenly gasped and looked down.
“Su! You naughty girl.”
Su snorted.
“Well what did you expected? You parked it right in my face.”
Ron grinned. Apparently Su had decided to make an early start for tonight. He decided to take the hint.
“Okay girls. What do you say that we take this upstairs?”
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Kim was the last one through the door. She had chosen this because it gave her a prime view. And boy, what a view.
At the time she entered, Su was already laying on her back on the bed with Bonnie’s face buried in her sex. In the mean time Ron seemed to show a lot of interest in the brunets rear. Not that Kim blamed him for it. Bonnie’s butt was moving slowly from side to side.
Kim took a couple of steps into the room, trying to decide weather to watch or to participate. Her mind was made up for her a moment later when an arm was wrapped around her waist and a hand grabbed a fistful of her hair.
Kim gasped in a mixture of shock, pain and delight as her head was yanked back, forcing her to look up into the ceiling. The arm around her waist started to move towards her sex.
A honeyed voice filled her ear.
“Ron said I could practice on you as well.”
Monique’s hand slipped into Kim’s panties and her nails dug into the redheads clitoris. Kim whimpered. This was starting to look like a particular painful evening. She couldn’t wait.
Monique suddenly pushed her forward. Due to the pressure against her lower torso she fell on her hands and knees.
“You just stay there until I come back. Plenty of entertainment to watch if you get bored.”
Monique wasn’t lying. Ron had pulled Bonnie’s panties aside and was slipping his sex into her. The brunet arched her back, but didn’t stop her ministrations of Su.
Ron didn’t waist any time and soon he was thrusting into Bonnie with abandon. Apparently he wasn’t up for a lot of foreplay tonight. That meant that their little strip tease had been a success.
Monique returned a moment later. She was in the process of fastening a long strap-on to her lover torso. As she finished with this, she immediately began smearing lubrication all over it. that made Kim a bit nervous. She was already turned on and the fake phallus wasn’t that big. The uncertainty of what was about to happen excited her.
The African American walked behind her and raked her nails down Kim’s back. Kim moaned. Monique would often do something like that. it really got the dark skinned girl hot. As far as Kim was concerned, the girl was a bigger sadist than she was and that scared the redhead a bit. It wasn’t the sex as much as it was her risking her status as alpha female to the girl. She decided to have a word with Monique about this one of these days.
Looking back towards the bed, she saw that Su had her head thrown back and was shaking in a way that normally meant that she was experiencing an extremely powerful orgasm. Yet despite this Bonnie didn’t seemed to be interested in stopping her assault. Behind the brunet Ron was practically driving himself into Bonnie with all the force he could muster and Kim knew how much that could be. She felt a little envious.
All thoughts of envy died as Monique, who had walked behind Kim without her noticing, suddenly began pushing the strap-on up Kim’s anus.
Kim cried out. Partly from the pain, but also from the surprise. Monique hadn’t bothered removing Kim’s panties and therefore the material was pressed into her, in front of the strap-on.
Perhaps it was the tone she used or perhaps she just screamed louder than she usually would, because the three on the bed stopped what they were doing and began looking at her curiously.
She wanted to say something to explain her outburst, when Monique beat her to it.
“Kimmie seems to be a bit out of practice. Don’t worry. She will soon be ready.”
With those rather patronizing words Monique pushed forward again. Kim groaned as she heard her panties rip and soon it felt like she had just a little more room inside her.
“”Shit! I have never experienced that before.””
The African-American began moving in and out of her anus in a slow, but steady, rhythm, all the while her nails kept raking her thighs. Kim wouldn’t be surprised if she had scars from those claws the next day.
Soon the others lost their interest in her and as Su grabbed a hold of Bonnie’s hair and pulled the brunets head to her sex, Kim figured it would just be her and Monique again.
She turned out to be wrong. Apparently Ron hadn’t lost his interest, because he walked over to them and leaned in to kiss Monique.
“Hey Nikki. Mind if I borrow the mouth?”
The slightly degrading choice of words wasn’t lost on Kim. It could have been completely without any agenda, but Kim doubted that. the fact that he had said the mouth instead of her mouth, basically meant that she was being referred to as some kind of sex toy.
Granted, it wouldn’t be the first time she allowed Ron to just use her. It was the game after all, but usually she didn’t feel threatened by someone.
“Sure thing lover boy. Just remember that that’s the sharp end. Not soft and warm like this part.”
Monique underlined the last part by slapping Kim’s butt hard. The sound could be heard even above Su’s gasp and panting.
The pain made Kim utter a ragged gasp and Ron wasn’t slow at taking advantage of it. Using a hand, he made sure that Kim didn’t accidentally bite down and slipped his sex into her mouth. He tasted of Bonnie. A taste Kim would be able to recognize anywhere.
Pursing her lips, she tried putting pressure on Ron’s erection. It was difficult though, because Monique hadn’t slowed down her thrusting one bit. In fact she seemed to have sped up a little. On top of that, it felt uncomfortable. Do to the rather unorthodox entry, what was left of Kim’s panties were wedged in between her labia, which felt rather awkward and her intrusion hurt like hell as well.
If there was a good side to all of this, it was that her panties position was keeping her from having lubrication running down both her thighs. That was how aroused she was.
After what felt like hours, Ron finally let out a growl and she could feel and taste his ejaculation as it coated the inside of her mouth and trickled down her throat.
Her own orgasm came seconds later and she felt her arms and legs give away, causing her boyfriends sex to slip out of her mouth and slide across her face, making it smear her face in a mixture of seed and spit. Monique also lost her grip on Kim’s hips, although not fully, causing those claw like nails to dig furrows in the redheads skin.
Kim would have whimpered from the pain, if everything that had already happened hadn’t drained her of all her strength.
She collapsed on the floor and just wanted to go to sleep. Monique however had different plans.
The African-American kneeled down and gently pulled Kim up so they were facing each other.
“Felt good Kim?”
Kim nodded and smiled gently to her lover.
“You are tired now, right?”
Kim once again nodded. Monique continued.
“You just want to go to sleep. Am I right?”
Kim sighed and smiled a little broader. It was nice having an understanding girlfriend like Monique.
The harsh slap came without warning and woke Kim up completely. Surprised she looked into Monique’s eyes. She wished she hadn’t.
The dark skinned sadist looked like she was furious.
“You selfish little bitch! I go to all that trouble to give you a wonderful orgasm and you just want to go to sleep? You worthless whore!”
Monique’s scream was deafening. Even Ron took a step back, not wanting to get to close to the furious girl.
Kim wasn’t capable of that though. Her girlfriend had taken a good, solid grip in her hair and the problem with having long hair was that there was plenty to grab.
She tried to stutter out an apology, but she was simply incapable of finding the right words before Monique stood up and forced Kim’s head, nose first, into her sex.
“Lick you bitch! And maybe, just maybe I’ll forgive you and allow you to sleep tonight.”
Kim didn’t hesitate. In fact she was scared senseless. Her best friend from high school was scarring her far more than Shego ever had.
Slowly Kim felt the African-American relax slightly and a soft purring sound emanated from the girls mouth. Despite this, Kim didn’t dare slow down. Her cheek was still stinging after the way Monique had slapped her. That was the reason she was so eager to please right now. She didn’t want Monique to slap her again.
““Oh my god! I’m so whipped.””
She intensified her tongue movements to bring her latest girlfriend to her orgasm, so she could go and get some sleep. She felt absolutely drained. Probably because she had spend nearly an hour that day in a threesome with Bonnie and Monique underneath the shower. Just to take of the edge of their horniness.
And then there was this morning when she had humped Su in the hallway as the girl was walking naked from the shower to their walk-in closet, thereby forcing the girl to take another shower. Or what about the ride she had given Ron in the kitchen, just before he started his dinner preparations? That had been nice too. And how could she forget how Ron had tied her to a table in her own hobby room and had allowed Monique to do what she wanted with her.
That bit of torture had been something Kim had never expected. Apparently someone in France must have given Monique lessons in how to administer an enema, because Kim had been forced to endure a very long session of it. Of cause she had to admit that Monique’s gentle ministrations on her sex while this was going on, had made her wonder if it was really so bad.
““Shit. No wonder I’m tired. I have been going at it like a bitch in heat all day.””
And now that had come back to haunt her. She was physically exhausted, mentally tired and she felt like she was hurting all over. Despite this she could still feel that she was seriously turned on.
Monique finally came in a long moan and a small flood of juices. Kim felt it covering the majority of her lower face just seconds before the girl let go of her and allowed Kim to fall to a heap on the ground.
Kim felt like she could just stay there and go to sleep, but again she ran into lack of understanding.
Ron kneeled down and slowly lifted her up. Kim mewled slightly.
“Please Ron. No more. Let me sleep.”
Ron chuckled and replied in a playful voice.
“Now, now Kimmie. This is my house and I do what I want in it.”
With out another word, Ron carried her to the bed and laid her down on it, before he mounted her. All fight had left Kim a while back, so she just spread her legs and allowed him to do what he wanted.
A sudden gasp from beside her made her turn her head and she spotted Su standing beside the bed with Bonnie kneeling in front of her, eating her out, and Monique standing behind the Chinese with her arms around the girl.
As Kim watched, Monique started kneading Su’s breasts and the Chinese turned her head as far as she could to engage in a kiss with her dark skinned lover. In Kim’s mind, they looked beautiful.
She groaned as her boyfriend entered her in a slow and fluid thrust. She was a bit sore from all the activity in that area during the day, but not overly so.
As his thrusts slowly picked up speed, Kim leaned back her head and started panting her heart out. It was one of the good parts of having certain masochistic tendencies. You were able to enjoy sex, even after it began hurting.
Slowly she could feel another orgasm approach and she couldn’t wait. Not because she impatient or anything, but because she didn’t know how long she could keep herself going.
Sure enough, after just a few more minutes a small orgasm engulfed her and everything went dark.
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Ron was stupefied as he pulled out of his girlfriend.
“She’s never done that before.”
He tenderly reached out and checked her pulse, not as much because he thought something was wrong. More because that over the years it had become a reflex.
Once he had ensured that her pulse was steady and strong, he rolled on to his side. It was a little faster than he liked, but he wrote it down to their activities. He decided he would check her again in a few moments.
His other three girlfriends were looking at them with a mix of worry and curiosity.
“What happened?”
Su’s head was gently tilted to the side, a sure sign that her brain was working overtime. Ron shrugged.
“I’m not entirely certain. She just passed out on me,”
Bonnie snorted, but was unable to hide the concern in her eyes.
“That girl is greedy. She has been going at it since seven o clock this morning. I guess it finally caught up with her.”
Monique nodded.
“I hope so. You know her better than anyone Ron. What do you think?”
Ron’s frown deepened and he leaned over to check Kim’s pulse again. To his great relief it had already slowed to something he would consider normal for resting.
He gave out a sigh.
“I think we simply took it to far. She’s simply exhausted.”
Bonnie nodded slowly. Relief was evident in the look on her face.
“Well it isn’t the first time it has happened. You know, one of us girls passing out from it all.”
Ron smiled slightly. The brunet was right. In the past it had happened to both Su and Bonnie. Even to Kim. It just never happened while he was inside them.
The thought made him look down. Even though he didn’t reach his climax he was completely deflated. Apparently Kim’s sudden retreat into dreamland had apparently scared him more than he realized.
He sighed.
“Well. That’s it for me tonight. If you want me to, I could move Kim into one of the other bedrooms. Give you some privacy.”
Monique raised an eyebrow.
“Yah right. That way you’ll have her all to yourself tomorrow morning. Ah ah. Not going to happen.”
Ron smiled. He wasn’t fooled by the African Americans cynicism. She had been as worried about the redhead as the rest of them.
“Okay girls. Lets crawl into bed. We all got visits tomorrow.”
Bonnie, Su and Monique all climbed into bed. They were careful as not to disturb Kim who was still out cold beside Ron. As they all settled in, his smile widened a bit. He could hear that Kim was snoring lightly. Something she usually did when she had a dry throat.
If he had still harbored any fears, they were gone now. He felt one of the girls press her lips to his cheek. With a smile he turned around and smiled to Su who had laid down next to him.
“Goodnight Su.”
She didn’t say anything, just smiled back.
“Goodnight everybody.”
Monique and Su both mumbled their good nights and soon all that could be heard was slow breathing and Kim’s light snoring.
Ron fell asleep with a big happy smile plastered to his face.
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It was in the middle of the night when something woke up Su. She groaned and looked around.
“Ronny? Where are you going?”
She felt a light finger press against her lips.
“Hush Su. I’m just getting a glass of water.”
Su sighed.
“Don’t be too long. I already miss you.”
She felt Ron give her a light peck on the lips and then he was gone. For the next five to ten minutes Su tried finding rest. She didn’t quite succeed until she felt the bed shift and a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist.
She fell asleep almost immediately.
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Tuesday. December 25th
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Bonnie was tired. Real tired, but that hadn’t stopped Kim from waking up all of the girls in the house. When Su had asked why they had to get up at such an ungodly hour of the day, it was around seven, not to mention how Kim could have so much energy the morning after she had practically passed out from exhaustion, the redhead had replied that Santa might have been there. That reason had made a very morning sour Monique ask Kim how she could say that without blushing.
The brunet didn’t quite know how it had happened, but somehow Kim had managed to get all of her three girlfriends out of the bedroom and down the stairs. The only one who had been left behind was Ron who had promised to be down shortly.
Right now the redhead was looking around the living room, seemingly a little surprised that there were no present laying on any of the tables. Bonnie shrugged.
“Oh well. I guess he decided that we haven’t been good girls. What a surprise.”
Kim sent her a glare and would properly have said something harsh if Monique hadn’t put an arm around the redhead.
“Relax Kim. We all forgot to bring our gifts down stairs. Including you. They are still in our rooms, you know.”
Kim sighed.
“Yeah I know. Its just that I’m so use to my parents laying out presents after me and my brothers went to bed. I guess I kind of forgot that they aren’t living in the same house.”
She took a deep breath.
“Sorry for dragging you out of bed like this. It was a bit selfish of me.”
Bonnie shrugged. It wasn’t really anything worth getting upset about. She was about to say that out loud when Su spoke up.
“Monique? The stockings didn’t look like that yesterday. Did they?”
Everybody’s eyes immediately turned to the stockings on the fake fireplace. Bonnie had to agree with the Chinese. they didn’t look anything like the ones she had seen Kim and Monique set up. they seemed less full.
Kim walked over slowly and carefully emptied her own. Inside she found a single long jewelry box. Bonnie was suddenly very attentive. Well curious may have been the right word. Despite the fact that she had been standing furthest from the redhead when Kim emptied her sock, Bonnie was suddenly standing right behind her, looking over her shoulder.
What she saw made her gasp. Inside the box was a thick silver necklace with three small rubies in a vertical pendant. It was beautiful.
Turning towards the fireplace, she soon found herself in the process of emptying her own stocking. The box inside was holding a necklace with a diamond pendant.
While Bonnie stared at it, the two remaining girls found their own presents. Su’s whimper made Bonnie look up. the girl was staring into the box, apparently having a hard time believing what she saw. Bonnie’s curiosity got the better of her and she made a peek.
“Su! Those are wonderful.”
The Chinese just nodded.
“I know.”
Inside the box was a series of jade tipped hair pins. The kind the girl tended to use when really doing something with her looks, although it would be the first she had that had been made by a jeweler.
“Wow girls. Look at these.”
Monique’s outburst made them all turn around. The African American was standing with an earring in each hand. Bonnie immediately spotted them, because the word discreet just didn’t apply to them.
They consisted of long, rather thick, black chains with what looked liked gold and silver strings fastened in it. Bonnie could just imagine how those two earrings would reflect the light in a semi dark room.
“Merry Christmas girls.”
The voice came from the top of the stairs and made all four of the turn around. Various greetings were made, based on various creeds and temperaments.
Ron smiled softly as he walked down the stairs. Bonnie didn’t think it took a genius to figure out who had been gift shopping for them.
She smirked and held up her necklace.
“Been sleepwalking lover boy?”
Ron shrugged slightly, but it was Su who answered.
“More like he had been thirsty. Isn’t that right Ron?”
Ron nodded slightly.
“Yeah. Something like that.”
During the short exchange, the blond had walked down the stairs and was now standing in the living room. Kim suddenly launched herself forward and threw her arms around him.
“Thank you Ron. Its beautiful.”
Ron rubbed her back tenderly.
“Your welcome.”
Kim pulled away slightly.
“Why don’t you make some tea and coffee while we get the presents we bought?”
Ron grinned and Bonnie thought she saw a rather boyish gleam in his eyes. Apparently the thought of presents did make him a bit excited. He was just trying to hide it.
As Kim rushed upstairs, Bonnie and the two other girls followed her. Each of them took time however to stop and give Ron their thanks before continuing up the stairs.
The gift exchanging lasted for a little more than half an hour and the following conversation and appreciations lasted another hour after that. personally Bonnie thought Kim went a little further in thanking Su for a CD than really was necessary, when the Redhead began making out with the Asian. Or maybe Bonnie was just being a bit envious. She wouldn’t rule that out entirely. Ron stopped them however, by clearing his throat and reminding them that they all had family visits to go to. And slowly they all started drifting out of the living room to make sure they got ready in time.
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Su was a bit nervous. She knew that the Possibles had extended their invitation for today to include her, but that didn’t help the butterfly’s in her stomach. And now she was standing in front of the door with her redhead lover.
“Kim, are you sure its alright? I mean, I can always take the car home and pick you up later.”
Kim shook her head.
“Come on Su. Mom and dad are expecting you. Besides I told them all about you.”
Su gulped.
“Everything? Including that you and I…”
Her voice trailed off. Kim shook her head furiously.
“Ah no. I might have left that little detail out. I love my dad to much to give him a coronary.”
Su sighed. That was good. She didn’t feel ready to have that conversation with her lover’s parents. Any of them for that matter.
She sighed.
“Okay. I wont get any more ready than I am now.”
Kim grinned and led her up to the front door.
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Bonnie was in an extreme good mood. The dinner with her parents had gone better than she had ever expected.
Ron had immediately charmed his way in to both her mom and dads hearts. Her dads because of Ron’s extensive knowledge of business, which interested him and her mother because of his cooking skills.
Therefore Bonnie’s sisters had been green with jealousy and Bonnie herself had enjoyed every second of it.
She leaned back in the living room chair and sipped the drink she had made after coming home. Ron had excused himself to go make a few calls to his restaurants. Apparently to get an idea about how they were handling the holidays.
As she sat there, enjoying the feeling of complete victory, the front door opened and Su and Kim came in.
“Hey you two. Enjoyed dinner.”
Kim grinned and waved at the brunet.
“Oh yes we did and we got a bonus with us home too.”
Bonnie raised an eyebrow, hoping to god that it wasn’t Kim’s brothers. It turned out to be far worse as Kim held out her hands.
“What the hell is that rat doing here! I thought he was dead and buried by now.”
Kim glared at her and the animal in Kim’s hands chattered angrily.
“Rufus is not a rat. He is a naked mole rat. There is a huge difference.”
Bonnie snorted.
“Sure there is. Like what?”
Kim straightened her back.
“He is more intelligent, more friendly…”
She moved him closer to her cheek and Rufus immediately started rubbing himself against her.
“Not to mention a whole lot cuter.”
Su spoke up for the first time since entering.
“But she won’t tell me if he is eatable.”
Rufus let out a high pitch screech and scurried down Kim’s cleavage. The redhead turned and glared hard at the Chinese.
“Will you stop that! Rufus is no ones dinner. The last owl who tried ended up with a broken wing and if you keep that up, I’ll make your butt black and blue.”
Su looked slightly surprised at that. Bonnie swallowed. She knew she would probably regret it, but she just had to ask.
“Are you serious? I mean about eating him?”
Su shrugged.
“I did not grow up in a society that was use to an excess of food. Sometimes you had to eat what you can get and it became common dishes. My mother makes a, what is the term you use here in America, oh yes. A killer mouse stew.”
Bonnie didn’t know if she turned green or not, but she certainly wouldn’t be surprised if she did. Sighing she just shook her head.
“I wouldn’t ask that question when Ron is present. He properly loves that little rat…”
Kim let out a growl.
“Sorry. Naked mole rat. Higher than he loves the three of us.”
Su’s eyes widen.
“Is that true Kim?”
Kim nodded.
“Yes. And I understand him. Rufus saved both our lives on several occasions.”
Bonnie snorted.
“Yeah right! When you were both abducted by a UFO.”
Kim sighed.
“I don’t need to have this conversation with you two. If you got any complaints, I’m sure Ron, and what ever instrument of pain he can find, will be happy to listen.”
Bonnie swallowed. That was pretty much an argument that would end any discussion in this house.
Kim kneeled down, pointed towards the kitchen and spoke.
“Oh Rufus? I think there is some cheese in the refrigerator. The kitchen is that way.”
The little mammal crawled out of Kim’s blouse and ran out into the kitchen. Bonnie noted that it only stopped to launce an un-understandable tirade at Su.
She shook her head. With Rufus in the picture, it would mean that things would change a bit around the house. She truly hoped that it wouldn’t hamper Ron’s style.
The conversation change into an exchange of anecdotes about what had happened at dinner. Bonnie nearly fell to the floor, when Su mentioned that they had almost been caught by Kim’s mother while kissing in Kim’s old room.
It lasted until a severely pissed off African American walked through the front door.
“I can’t believe it! One setback and they want me to get a fucking job as a lousy store clerk.”
Monique froze when she realized that she wasn’t alone. Smiling slightly, she spoke.
“Hey girls. Enjoy your dinners?”
Bonnie nodded.
“Apparently more than you did. Care to share?”
Monique shook her head.
“Sorry. I’m not in the mood right now. How was your day?”
Bonnie didn’t manage to answer before an odd sound made her look towards the kitchen.
“Rufus! Come here body.”
The naked mole rat ran across the floor with an incredible speed and launched itself in to Monique’s hands.
She immediately brought it up to her face and Bonnie watched in disgust as the mole rat tried to hug the dark-skinned girl.
Finally as the initiate greetings were taken care of, the little mammal snuggled in between Monique’s breasts and seemed to find itself at ease. Bonnie was actually wondering if the little critter hadn’t fallen asleep. She shuddered in disgust.
“Are you really okay with that?”
Bonnie was pointing at Rufus who seemed to be snoring. Monique answered.
“Of cause I am. Rufus is so cute. Don’t you think?”
Bonnie just sighed and shook her head. She really didn’t want to get involved in that conversation again.
Monique sat down with her girlfriends, and with Rufus snoring soundly from her breasts, joined the conversation.
She suddenly asked.
“Does anyone know why Ron and Rufus split up? They used to be inseparably.”
Kim smiled slightly.
“Yes. When Ron started going to culinary school, he soon realized that he couldn’t bring the little guy with him. Since he didn’t like leaving Rufus alone at home, he agreed when the Tweebs offered to bring him along with them. Unfortunately the teachers of my brothers school got tired of having Rufus fly around in a miniature jet plane. Therefore Rufus was expelled.”
Bonnie shook her head. She had to admit that there was a certain style to the rat. But that didn’t mean that she liked the animal.
Ron suddenly came out of his office.
“Hey ladies. How was your day?”
Both Kim and Su was positive about their day. Not surprisingly Monique hadn’t much good to say about hers. Ron looked apologetically at her.
“Sorry to hear about that Nikki. I’ll try to make it up to you tonight. Okay?”
Monique smiled slightly and nodded. Kim suddenly spoke up.
“By the way Ronnie. We got a new housemate.”
Ron groaned.
“Please Kim. Don’t tell me you invited your cousin Joss to stay. Please?”
Kim grinned.
“Of cause not lover boy. Show him Mon.”
Bonnie looked on as her dark skinned lover raised the sleeping naked mole rat up for the world to see.
The look on Ron’s face was stunned. Then a huge smile spread on his lips.
“Rufus?”
His outburst was so loud that Rufus jumped out of reflex. The mole rat looked around for a moment and its eyes must have fallen on Ron, because the annoyed look on its face disappeared as soon as it had shown up.
If it had been running when greeting Monique, then it was practically flying now. It jumped into the hands of Ron and even a blind could see how happy these two were at seeing each other again.
Ron smiled at Kim.
“Thanks for bringing him home. We’ll just go and catch up. Se you girls in a couple of hours.”
With those words Ron turned around and walked back into his office. Bonnie spoke without really realizing it.
“How are they going to catch up? Rufus can’t understand what Ron is saying and Rufus can’t communicate properly.”
Kim laughed.
Don’t be so sure. I don’t know how they do it, but those two seems to understand each other as well as me and Ron does. Hell. I got a pretty good idea about what Rufus are saying most of the time. It is truly amazing. There are several laboratories who have attempted to buy Rufus for experiments, but Ron just won’t sell. They are friends.”
Bonnie sighed.
““This is going to take some getting use to.””
With those words Bonnie tried to prepare herself fore a future with a naked mole rat involved.
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Authors Note.
I should properly have writhen this a long time ago but I simply forgot. My sincere apologies.
There have been certain speculations regarding whether or not my other story Charms is a prelude to Perfect life. I can assure you it is not. This will also become more apparent as I make new updates to Charms. In the mean time, you just got to take my words for it.
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