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Scoobyuri – A Lesbian Compendium
Chapter 52 - Honey Hunsuckers (and Lickers and Fuckers) II
(With Honey Hunsecker, Daphne Blake and Velma Dinkley)
​TAGS: F/F, F/F/F, anal, oral, toy
How you can define a woman as ‘hot’? How someone can deem a lady is sexy or not looking only at her looks and body? Not knowing anything about her life, what she likes, desires, enjoys or how she puts all of these to proof on seduction and erotic games…
Is not every woman who explicitly shows all those traits to the public. Some women know how to hide those into an innocent appearance. Like your normal housewife who everybody thinks it’s just a ‘regular wife’ but, when the doors are locked, shows that she could rival any pornographic actress around the world on skills and else. A female who can deceive her ‘real naughty persona’ very well.
Somebody like Honey Hunsecker.
Knowing about her life, was easy to know why she fell into the tale of ‘deceptive lady’. You would believe that she was the regular housewife who liked to spend time with her family and do regular stuff for fun. But anybody when learned about her time in jail for wild animal smuggling would feel shocked she was capable of such cruel felony.
And what about her on bed? Yes, she is married with Henry, but again, unlike what he looks suggests, she is way beyond the ‘woman who just to missionary’ and so on. Her sexual life was far from boring and this series is made to show any time we need about it (well, is no secret the author is a Mrs. Hunsecker’s diehard fan).
Well, what about talking about an adventure she had with the two girls who, in the past, helped her to be put in jail. No others than Daphne Blake and Velma Dinkley, the female half of Mystery Inc. team. Instead of those times, they now became friends and lovers. And there wasn’t dearth of opportunities to them to show that.
“When you are going to stop talking and get to what the readers came to see?”
I am sorry, Honey. I know you eager to fuck. Let’s cut the crap and turn our attention to what everybody came to see here: lesbian sex.
***
Our scene happens at Malta, at the Mediterranean Sea. A country known by its islands, monuments, the exotic language, weather, its beaches… and also because there a friend of Daphne opened a place named ‘Knights of Eros’, some sort of hotel with liberal treats when it comes to sex.
Inside the hotel, there were places and sections where people could be free to do whatever they wished, as long as it was legal, consensual and no minors involved. It was that hotel to where Daphne and Velma went to spend days free from the perils of chasing disguised felons in mystery-laden cases. Honey Hunsecker came with them because once she went to Malta with her husband and only made positive remarks about the place and some locals where she had a few lewd adventures.
“It’s the first time I am here at Manfred’s hotel and I am already loving it!”, Daphne said while checking the tourists. “Look how many hunks are here!”
“Relax, Daphne”, replied Velma as she checked as well the Knights of Eros turnout. “We are going to have time enough for you to screw the entire hotel”
Daphne didn’t like much her friend’s remark, which Honey only had laughter. And a remark for them to not rush into any activity.
“Girls… let’s not get ahead of ourselves here. First, let’s try to know the place before we get into the pleasant stuff”
“I thought your friend would come to us to introduce the place, Daph?”
“Well, he would. But Manfred got an 11th hour commitment at one of his hotels in Sicily and won’t make the tour. But I think it’s something we can get a hold of ourselves, aren’t we?”
Manfred wasn’t there, but instructed his employees and Serg, the manager, to introduce the Knights of Eros to the three ladies. It wasn’t hard for them to get impressed with the lavish and luxury spent to build a hotel where your ‘deepest dreams become reality’. They all visited and spent some time in other hotels and resorts before and knew many were state of the art. But that one was different. It was the perfect mix of a Caligula-esque porn movie and some hottest celebrity vacation spot.
Wherever they went, especially the ‘freelove zones’ (the places where sexual intercourse were freely allowed outside the bedrooms), smelled lust and sexual excitement. There wasn’t a single place where they couldn’t find even a staircase capable to bring arousal, wondering if that place was used for any horny couple or group. They even spotted a few interactions between people, but didn’t lead to see more than their imagination build for them.
But the first interaction of sexual kind for him wouldn’t be with total strangers, but with each other. The first and the second day the threesome took to know the place, the town and the beach, not leaving some shopping behind. The third day, already acclimatized with the place, wanted to finally enjoy the promises of the erotic resort.
‘Daphne, this place is so good! I feel I am always horny, from when I wake to bed time”
“Mrs. Hunsecker, you are horny all the time!”
“But you aren’t, Daph?”
“Well… I am. But I didn’t found anyone worth to share an adventure”
“How about Honey and I? We are here already and, I believe, we would fuck each other sometime during the trip, don’t?”
“Myself wonder with Honey aside we took too long to have it. It’s been three days”, commented Velma.
“Har har har… you are so funny, girls… of course I love to fuck you two, but how? Where? I don’t want to fuck in the bedroom. I want to enjoy this place”
“There must be somewhere here we could do it. After all, they don’t call ‘freelove zones’ for anything”,
“Well, but not so fast Velma”, the redhead sleuth was about to put a small damper on their hopes. “Most of those zones are reservation only. You gotta make a reserve to use them and I don’t know if there is one available right now. It’s a very busy place after all”
“Jinkies!”
“Can’t you call the manager to see it for you?”
“Gee, I can try to talk with Serg if he can arrange it. But you know it won’t be easy. I heard most of them are reserved until next month!”
It wasn’t shocking to hear that, since it was predictable that every person with money in his or her pocket and horny as ever would travel to Malta to enjoy the treasures of sex inside the Knights of Eros. Daphne contacted Serg’s office around 10AM and he told her he was about to see it and do the favor for them.
Luckily, they found out a ‘freelove zone’ available to them. But that was around 10PM, after dinner (guess you all can imagine how well-attended was the place) where he could find a place who they could reserve for them for the duration of their stay there.
“It seems a couple left today and the place was vacant. He booked us there for the week until he finds a better spot for us”
“If it has to be there, hope it’s not a bad one”
One of the hotel’s employees went to their bedrooms and called them to join him to take to the place. After three or four minutes taking them around the large estate of the resort, providing them a nice view of what they were about to get into that place.
The ‘freelove zone’, named ‘The Island’, was the one Serg reserved to the threesome. The name, says, it was because it looked like some sort of island. It had sand, palm trees, a natural water pool and a Hawaiian beach party style decoration, with food, drinks and fitting ambient music.
“My Goodnes! This place seems gorgeous! It’s like Heaven on Earth!”
“Well, it seems more than just Heaven on Earth, Honey”
Daphne and Velma found out there, inside the hut, a box with a multitude of sex toys available for them. They learned those were for the use of anyone there, regardless of gender or taste. Given girls are always hungry for toys during most of lesbian sex, a godsend to them
“It looks like we got stranded into some deserted island. I can feel the mood here”
“And we are three women stranded on this ‘island’, Daph”
“What do you suggest, Honey?”
“Isn’t that obvious, my dear?”
Honey Hunsecker decided to show Daphne and Velma how stepping into the sand got her in mood. Her clothes went off her body with no further warning. How can you tell your lovers what you want with fewer words?
“Satisfied, ladies?”
“More than just satisfied, darling”
“So why don’t you two get naked as well? You won’t leave me along with this, don’t you?”
Honey grinned as the two girls looked to each other and, without anything else to do, decided to ditch their clothes as well. Now that they had a place to do it, why waste time with unnecessary talk?
***
Honey, Daphne and Velma spent their time doing all the dirtiest stuff their minds could come up with it. Since there were too many things, we are to offer you reader the highlights from that night of lustful fun.
The first moment happened when the former culprit got surrounded by her two guests. She had Daphne licking her pussy while Velma worshipped and enjoyed the older woman’s butt. Mrs. Hunsecker felt like a goddess with her worshippers giving their testimony to her beauty and lust by giving her the oral action.
“Uhhh… Come on girls! Show you how you have it for me”
“An honor, majesty”
Honey wasn’t a queen or royalty for sure, but she deserved by that fake lonely island setting the treatment she got from both girls. Daphne and Velma put their tongues to the test licking her both love holes and making the hatted brownhaired burst with pleasure. Things began to get steamier and were to get more.
“Eat me girls, lick me wild… ohhh….”
Another highlight of the night happened while Honey got her head between Velma’s legs to orally service the geek sleuth’s pussy. Behind Mrs. Hunsecker, with her ass up in the air, there was the always horny Daphne, making her that her pussy wasn’t still yet without the proper care.
To Honey, being between those sex goddesses was like dying and going to Heaven. Some sort of lustful Heaven, if I can speak. A festival of moans, squeals and noises happened between those ladies, who were already to picking steam by the fact they were at a very liberal resort and that setting smelled sex from top to bottom.
“Keep licking my pussy! Yeah! That’s it! Uhhhh Yeahhhh!”
“Hmmmm… uhhhh… please, Daphne, please!”
“This cunny is so delicious… hmm… hmmmm…”
“I want you to have my girls, have me how you want! I am yours!”
Being the guest of honor of the female side from Mystery Inc. gave Mrs. Hunsecker a sense of being part of the gang for real. Not that she wouldn’t be as she slept with both women alone and together and with other partners. But that situation was pretty much different because it was the three of them there. And no one else to bug then. They were destiny to release their tension through magnificent Sapphic lovemaking.
Honey savored both women’s pussies, as other part of that night was her darting Daphne’s clit and slit while the redhead sleuth had her crotch onto her the older lady’s face. Velma got one of the dildoes, a rubber-jelly purple one and was to fuck their guest with that device.
“Don’t you feel great on bringing this slut with us, Daph?”
“I do feel awesome. She is a fucking horny bitch this one!”
“This is what imprisonment does to you sometimes”
“Then I fear if you got the life sentence, Honey…”
To a woman who was in prison, being in such situation in freedom was bliss. And Honey promised herself when she and her husband Henry left the prison was to do anything they had in mind without any regrets. To some, it might look like something close to hedonism. Maybe it was but who would say no to them after the mistakes they did, which were huge ones.
“Uhhh… Yeahhhhhhh! Velma… fuck me! Fuck! Shit!”
“Fuck her, Velma! Let’s see if she is the sluttiest woman we claim she is”
Notice there wasn’t a hint of offense with calling her ‘slut’ or other words who could pose any kind of disagreement if told to given people. It was a way to show the former poacher was really into the sex, wanting and receiving and giving more each second. Well, you could ask Daphne, the one being in paradise with Mrs. Hunsecker’s delightful work with her tongue at her pussy.
“My God! She is so great! I think I am seeing angels! Her tongue is magic!”
A grin appeared inside the brownhaired woman’s dirty mind as she once again showed how she was totally able to do women as any ‘full-time’ lesbian would. People sometimes talk a lot about housewives but they are sometimes the ones hungry enough to bring something new to the table (or the bed). Honey, faithful to her vow to enjoy life at its fullest and finest, was doing exactly that.
“Jinkies! She is like a volcano!”
“Indeed… uhhh…”
Mrs. Hunsecker did not say a single word, just wanted to eat some pussy and have fun while Velma introduced the sex toy inside her cunt. What she wanted to say her both partners made easy for her to speak without words.
Their guest had much in return as well. Another highlight from the threesome section we picked had Honey using a candle-shaped toy into the nerd girl’s ass while, once again, licking her clit. Now it was her turn to make Miss Dinkley scream in joy. And show once again that she was there for fucking.
“Motherfucking! Honey! You are a fucking horny bitch!”
“I love when girls use that language on me!”
Daphne now kissed the brunette and played with her boobs meanwhile Honey Hunsecker screwed her by the fake sea. Velma was getting really served by the former poacher, with that toy filling her butt hole and that tongue pleasing her in the other end.
“Uhhhh! Ahhhh! Hmmm… Lord… More, give me more! Jinkies!”
“I want to live forever here!”
“Me too! This place is fantastic!”
One could imagine any ordinary porn movie company or website shooting one of their series there. But it was as real is it was their threesome. Velma burst in delight as Honey played with her pussy and filled her ass with that dildo. It was during these times that the nerdy sleuth let herself go. She knew how to conceal her naughtiness under the guise of the ‘shy smart girl’ who shone when unmasking culprits around the world and beyond. And, when everything ended, she was ready to enjoy the pleasures of life.
“Ahhhh… yeahhhhh. My ass… uhhh! Fucking good!”
It was one thing after the other and after another as well. There was Velma’s turn to fill Honey Hunsecker’s ass with a toy. But it was an 8-inch strapon, thick like the real deal, filling the ex-convict lady’s butt. And Daphne got Mrs. Hunsecker’s mouth at her pussy, muffing and tasting the redhead’s slit.
“Now, you are my bitch, Honey! Our bitch, I mean”
“I always wanted to have my own sex pet!”
Without ado and only something of her own juices as lubricant, the fake cock went at once inside the older lady’s butt. Honey gasped her with ‘mistress’ act and even more when she began to pump it inside. Been years not a bigger like made anal to her, a feeling she forgot for ages before that night at the hedonistic resort unearthed those memories back.
Of course the former poacher loved it. She liked to be their ‘bitch’ that way, being to lick Daphne while mercilessly the brunette detective pounded her butthole. Between those two women, she was on all fours at the ‘beach’, sand on her knees and the palm of her hands. She reminded the fantasies she had with Henry back on the good days and those times they had sex at beaches, usually deserted ones, where the risk to be caught were none and they could delve into pleasure.
“Gahhh… fuck me! Yeahhh! Ram into my ass, you fucking nerdy slut!”
“Your wish is a command, milady”
Wicked smiles and actions happened while the two Mystery Inc. women ‘tamed’ their guest. They had her all for themselves to please that night and for the next days they would spend there at the Maltese resort. Fuck after fuck, the lesbian trio gave in to every single wild thought they could come up by there. No hold barred were for them, except anything illegal or against the consent of the others.
Then, it was the turn of Daphne using a strapon (smaller, 6.5-inch one), to fuck Honey’s pussy and then Velma get licked by her. The two girls decidedly went to take turns on their guest, as she willed to fuck and get fucked by the two girls, already drunk with horniness present at that place.
“How can it be? I can’t get tired of fucking!”
“So do it. I don’t know, but this place is making me feel hornier than I ever was!”
“Girls… I can only agree with you. I hope I won’t die of pleasure here. This is too good to be real”
Fortunately, it wasn’t. Daphne diligently screwed the spanked the butt of Mrs. Hunsecker, where her moans got muffed by the geek sleuth’s mound. Another round of taming and fucking their trip guest, who was more than thankful to them for allowing him to partake that trip.
“If we tell the other girls about it, they will beg for us to take them here”
Between the two hot girls, Honey only cared to fuck and fuck. And so Velma and Daphne. There were lots of things they did during that night at ‘The Island’, but there were too many (for real, not overestimating) that, if we explained them all, this chapter would be 300+ pages.
Well, what you need to know (and probably there will be more on the resort soon) is they came really good and hard. Easy to say all the time their orgasms were the ‘biggest’, but again, not overestimating it. Maybe that place released each and every inhibition those three had, even if they weren’t any prudes at all. Sometimes, even the naughtiest women have their walls to tear down.
Anyway, they fucked a lot during their stay there. So much that they made plans to come back at the plane back home. But with the promise of bringing more ladies to the stable. What will come out of that?
Maybe sometime soon we will know…
THE END (of this chapter)
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