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"So, are you sure I can't convince you to come in?" Courtney flirtatiously asked.
Yolanda rolled her eyes, and sighed, "I told you, we both know you can, but I'm asking you not too. We're both getting so far behind at school, and we can't have sex every night, can we?"
"We can try." Courtney teased, and then when Yolanda gave her a look she pouted, "Fine, but can I at least get a kiss good night, first?"
Yolanda gave her another look, before pressing a kiss to Courtney's cheek, and softly told her, "Good night, Court."
Just then Pat Dugan stepped out of his house, and beamed, "Hey Court, you're home."
"Mr Dugan!" Yolanda blushed, quickly pulling away from the other girl and stammering, "I was just... Courtney had a loose hair, and-"
"Yolanda. I told you, call me Pat." Pat insisted sweetly, before turning to his stepdaughter, "Great news, Courtney. Your Mom's treating us all to dinner out. I said we'd pick her up when you got home, and now, here you are. Let's go. Oh, and Yolanda, you're welcome to join us. Heck, you spend so much time over here, you're practically one of the family now."
"Thanks, Mr... Pat." Yolanda said softly, grateful that he seemed unaware she and his stepdaughter were having a moment before he arrived.
"Erm, that's great, Pat. But I actually have some 'homework' to do, so..." Courtney began, trying to get out of it.
"Well you can do your homework another night." Pat said dismissively.
"I really mean it this time." Courtney whined, "Not superhero stuff."
"Both of which you can do on another night." Pat insisted, before sighing, "Come on Court, family stuff is important."
There was a brief pause, and then Courtney just sighed, "Fine."
*
Yolanda Montez had never seen anything cuter than Courtney Whitmore pouting, or sulking when she didn't get her way. Which was why she was constantly caving to her, but for better or for worse, Pat Dugan didn't have that problem. Which was why she found herself in the backseat of his car, along with her girlfriend and her girlfriend's annoying brother, so they could pick up Courtney's Mom from work. Unfortunately, this meant the two lovers couldn't even hold hands, like they had done on the way to the Dugan/Whitmore house. However, there was definitely something to be said for just watching her girl. At least until the blonde got an evil thought, proven by the way that she grabbed her phone, and typed out a quick message, and sent it to the brunette.
Immediately she got the message, and against her better judgment, Yolanda checked it out. She was expecting some kind of dirty message, given that it wouldn't be the first time, as Courtney was constantly trying to 'sext' with her. Often in really inappropriate places, like in the middle of class. Although for better or for worse, this time was just a picture. A pretty tame one too, at least by her girlfriend standards. Just Courtney Whitmore posing in her superhero costume. Which was hot, but not what Yolanda had been expecting. Then she received another message, and then another and another and another, each more revealing than the last. Now this was more like what she had been expecting, and mostly, that was a bad thing, as it left her feeling infuriatingly horny.
Just the pictures showing off a close up of Courtney's cleavage, or better yet, that big fat butt of hers would have been enough to drive Yolanda crazy, but no, of course her girl couldn't just be content with that. No, she sent her pics of her in her underwear, and then finally sent her nudes. Giving Yolanda's past, this was a little insensitive, but the brunette was fairly certain that the blonde wasn't even thinking of that right now. Besides, rather than being triggered, Wildcat was finding herself just aching for Stargirl. Especially when Courtney went farther than she ever did, namely by sending her a video of the pure and wholesome Stargirl sliding a hand held dildo in and out of her slutty little butt hole. God, she was dating like the biggest anal whore ever.
Which of course, was the moment that the waiter chose to come and collect their orders. And Courtney was practically laughing, the little bitch. Something which Yolanda decided to make her pay for. By ignoring her for the rest of the night, and maybe a few days after that? No. That's what she really, really should do, but Yolanda was too weak for that. Instead she took Courtney's hand in hers, and wordlessly dragged her to the bathroom. Which admittedly, was less punishing her girlfriend, then it was giving her exactly what she wanted. But whatever. There must be some way she could fuck this slut which could be considered a punishment. Yeah, she was struggling to think of anything right now, but hopefully she would think of something.
Courtney did eventually remember exactly what had happened when Yolanda had done something similar with her ex-boyfriend, but by that point, she was just into deep. And to be fair, at that point, Yolanda had given up on ignoring her, and was replying to her pictures with descriptions of exactly what she was going to do to her when she got her alone. Admittedly, that suddenly stopped once they got to the dinner table, but by that point, Courtney was determined that they were going to fuck in the bathroom. As a childish rebellion against being forced out to dinner? Yes, but mostly because she just couldn't be in the same room as her girlfriend, and not want to fuck her.
Luckily, she'd had one last big gun to throw at her, which was pretty much a guaranteed to get her what she wanted. And sure enough, less than a minute after sending the video of her anally masturbating, Yolanda gave Courtney what she wanted, and the next thing the blonde knew the brunette was pushing her into a bathroom stall, and kissing her furiously. It was a kiss, which Courtney melted into, especially as Yolanda's hands were suddenly everywhere at once. Well, mostly on her ass and tits, but that's where she wanted them the most. Especially the former, although she mostly got the latter throughout the first initial kisses. Not that she was complaining. Especially given that kiss was ended with the other girl pulling her top off, and bra down, so she could get to her nipples.
Particularly as Yolanda bent her head down and wrapped her teeth around a nipple, biting down on it harder than ever before. Thankfully she was quick to put her hand over Courtney's mouth, as Courtney wasn't so sure she would've moved it fast enough in that moment, despite the fact that she unsurprisingly let out a loud cry of pleasure. Something she kept doing, as her girlfriend went back and forth in between her nipples. Which initially had surprisingly rough biting, but it wasn't long before she slid her tongue over them, and then took them into her mouth, wonderfully soothing them. Which honestly, the blonde almost preferred over the normal gentle treatment she got from the brunette.
Don't get her wrong, she enjoyed the gentle foreplay that they got to enjoy when they were truly alone together, locked in the safety of one of their rooms, or at the very least, on a rooftop where they were less likely to be disturbed. But, just as frequently they had sex in public places, and it had never been more important to make this a quickie. And thankfully Yolanda clearly remembered that, all too well, given that the treatment that she gave her nipples, and that while she began to give them more gentle treatment, she roughly pulled Courtney's pants and panties down so she could play with that big fat ass of hers. Which of course, was always Courtney's preference. Or it had at least ever since her girl Yolanda had helped her discover her true calling in life, as a shameless butt slut.
Yolanda was of course quick to return one of her hands to Courtney's mouth, as there was no way she could trust her girl not to bring them unwanted attention if she didn't. Sure, this wasn't exactly a fancy place, and there was even a condom machine, suggesting that the owners of this cheap, small-time restaurant were expecting the occasional customer to hook up in here. They probably weren't expecting it to be two girls, but that just made what they were doing even more exciting. Although it was also a reminder that they needed to hurry up, which was why despite trying to convince herself she was going to punish her girlfriend for her actions, Yolanda ultimately went for Courtney's ass, much to the blonde's great delight.
Especially because, after only a few long minutes of squeezing it, she grabbed onto the plug that was pretty much always stretching that slutty little ass hole, and started playing with it. Namely by pulling out to the widest part of the plug, and then pushing it right back in again. Which of course, made the shameless butt slut cry out, whimper and moan with pure pleasure even louder into her hand. So much so that she had to kiss her again. Also, it was just fun to do. Just like she wanted to eventually pull the butt-plug all the way out, and then shove it into Courtney's smug little mouth, and then turning around, so she wouldn't have to see the look of pleasure on her face. That, and she wanted to admire her girl's best feature.
Namely, that glorious big bubble butt. God, Yolanda was ashamed of herself for how little control she had around Courtney Whitmore, and Courtney Whitmore's big beautiful booty, but she could never truly blame herself for it, because who wouldn't be this way if they were actually dating this goddess? And more importantly, had permission to do truly unspeakable things to her? Was encouraged to do so on a daily basis, even? Like spitting onto that already well-loosened butt hole, and then shoving a couple of fingers into it. She barely even had to sucked them first at this point, and her total anal whore of a girlfriend welcomed them with another loud cry of pleasure. Fuck, if only she hadn't been good, and left her strap-on in her locker. Hell, she would have settled for a hand-held dildo at this point. Anything, so she could really stretch this slutty little bitch hole.
Then Yolanda realized what she did have handy, and she grinned wickedly. Only a few weeks ago, she would've been horrified at the very thought of it, but now she had gone so far down the rabbit hole she didn't even hesitate to put this twisted plan into motion. No, she simply kneeled down, so she could lick all over her hand, and spit on to it, making it nice and wet for what was to come. Then she stood up again, and started adding fingers. First one, then two, and then finally the last finger, just leaving her thumb outside of Courtney's slutty little ass hole. Which was further than they had ever gone with fingering, and yet, that whore took it so easy. And it was the same for her thumb, although from the sound of the cry she let out, Courtney might have an idea of what was about to happen.
Something Yolanda was only too happy to confirm when she leaned forward and softly growled into Courtney's ear, "You like that, huh? You like my fingers up your ass? Huh? You little slut, you do, don't you? Mmmmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Courtney Whitmore is an anal slut! My fucking anal slut! Isn't she?"
"Yesssssssssss." Courtney moaned, just about audible around that plug.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh, baby, I know you want me to fuck you, but you have too be quiet, okay?" Yolanda scolded, after quickly tightening her grip around Courtney's mouth. Then when the blonde nodded enthusiastically, the brunette grinned wickedly, and then pushed, "And you do want me to fuck you, don't you, babe? Fuck your slutty little ass hole, like the whore hole it is."
"Uh-huh." Courtney hummed with another enthusiastic nod.
"And you want me to give you, more?" Yolanda questioned, leaning forward to make the message clear, "To give you more up your ass, so I can make my little up the butt slut cum nice and hard?"
"Yes, yes, yesssssssssss, give me more!" Courtney whimpered as soft as she could, which wasn't very. And then just in case there was any doubt, added, "Fist me! Oh my God, fist fuck my slutty butt!"
"Then relax, baby, and give me that ass." Yolanda pleaded, leaning forwards again, quickly adding, "And please, be quiet."
Courtney wanted to point out, it would be hard for anyone to take an entire fist up their ass without making a sound, especially when it was their first time. Because sure, she probably had more practice getting her ass hole stretched than most receiving this for their first time, given that she had spent the better part of the last month taking as many anal poundings as she could from her girlfriend. And sure enough, although she tried her best, inevitably she cried out loudly when the time came. Hell, she wasn't even that quiet during the build-up, when Yolanda insisted on trying to make it easy for her, by gently pushing her thumb into the other girl's butt, and then pumped her hand back and forth, but she pushed further forwards each time.
As a result Courtney's butt hole was stretched painfully wide around Yolanda's fingers, to the point where she truly questioned whether this would be too much for them, and it simply wouldn't go in. Thankfully Yolanda didn't give up, and after half a dozen times, it slipped all the way past that forbidden hole, and after that the rest was easy. Oh yes, once the widest part of Yolanda's hand was inside Courtney's ass, the rest slid in easily, resulting in Yolanda getting an extra loud cry from the anally stuffed slut. But then again, who could blame her under these extreme circumstances? After all, that was her girlfriend, who she loved, and she had her whole hand in her ass. Which was a fact both girls savoured for a few long seconds, before to their horror, they heard the door open, and a familiar sounding voice echoed throughout the room.
"Courtney, sweetie, are you still in here?" Barbara called out as she cautiously shut the door behind her, and then continued directly to the stalls, "You've been quite a while."
Spitting out the butt-plug into Yolanda's hand, the one not in her ass, Courtney said softly, "I, I'm fine. Just please leave, and I'll be out in a minute."
"Are you sure, honey?" Barbara asked.
"Yes." Courtney snapped with annoyance, before quickly apologizing, "I'm sorry... I just, I don't want you to be here right now. You know? I'm, I'm in the bathroom!"
"Nothing I haven't dealt with before" Barbara softly and dryly grumbled, before sighing, "Fine, but be quick. And wash your hands."
"Will do." Courtney promised.
"That goes for you too, Yolanda." Barbara said mostly as an afterthought as she left the bathroom, although she looked back at the stall her daughter's voice came out of with a suspicious frown.
There was a long pause before Courtney whimpered softly, "Please baby, don't stop. Not now. Mmmmmmmmm, make me cum. Fuck me and make me cum. I need to cum. It'll be quick and easy. You know it will. So please, Yolanda, just give it to me. Fist me! Please, please, please, oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, ah fuck!"
The last part was somewhat muffled by Yolanda's hand quickly returning to Courtney's mouth, and held it more firmly than before, as the brunette started roughly fisting the blonde. Admittedly it was a little awkward at first, Yolanda struggling to get a good rhythm going, given this was obviously her first time doing this. However, that just made it easier for Courtney to adjust, meaning when the rough anal pounding came, she felt nothing but pure pleasure from it. Or maybe she was such a shameless butt slut, there wasn't any level of back door violation that she wouldn't enjoy/ Either way, the result was the same. Namely, Stargirl getting exactly what she wanted once again, namely cumming like a little bitch with her ass being stretched and used by the most wonderful girlfriend in the world.
Given what had just happened Yolanda should have probably just made it one and done, but it was easy making Courtney cum, and she just kept doing it. Not that Courtney was complaining. In fact, she was putting both her hands over the one already over her mouth, so she could try and silence her sounds of enthusiastic encouragement. Which was kind of humiliating, because after what had just happened she should have been put off. But no, instead that only made her more needy for an orgasm. Thankfully she had the best girlfriend ever, who always gave her exactly what she wanted. Even if it meant she wouldn't be sitting down properly at dinner. But then again, sitting properly was overrated.
Yolanda knew she should stop this, or better yet never have done it in the first place, but she just couldn't help herself. She was completely lost in abusing that perfect little bubble butt, and more importantly, making Courtney Whitmore cum for her. And making sure that this bitch never sat right again. Oh yes, Yolanda had been so guilty about it the first time, but now it felt like a triumph. A testament to how well she fucked this heavenly booty, and even exactly what it deserved. Giving this beautiful girl what she deserved. Oh yes, Courtney Whitmore deserved to be brutally butt fucked on a daily basis, at least. And she was already making sure she got her daily dose of anal. And the lack of being able to sit down was proof of that.
Hell, in moments like this, it felt like Courtney Whitmore should be required by law to be sodomized as hard and as frequently as possible. And if she was ever to be discovered sitting comfortably, she should immediately be bent over and butt fucked by whoever was available. Which was hot, but Yolanda also truly believed that she should be the only one with this incredibly important responsibility because it really felt like she could do it right, and give her girl what she needed. And mostly, she just wanted this big fat ass to be hers, 24/7. Something that she made crystal clear, by her willingness to fuck it 24/7. Whenever Courtney Whitmore asked her to do it, regardless of the consequences.
Nothing had ever felt so good or right in her entire life. Which amazingly included the feeling of having her entire hand in another girl's butt. She couldn't even have imagined doing anything so twisted, only a short while ago, and yet here she was, and she was loving it. God, how did men ever fuck a girl up the butt, if this was what they were feeling? Just that tight little back passage around her hand, was overwhelming enough, especially when she had someone as beautiful as Courtney Whitmore bent over in front of her, taking it like the good little anal whore she was. Even when Yolanda pulled her fist out to the knuckles, and then pushed it back in. Hell, if anything, that just made the shameless anal slut cum harder.
Which kind of made Yolanda feel like she was going to cum. Or at least, shoving her hand down her pants would be enough to get the job done. However, she just couldn't risk it. Not when it would be so easy to get lost in it. So even though she didn't want too, Yolanda slowly slowed down, bringing Courtney down from her high, and then just as slowly removed her hand from the other girl's ass. Which unsurprisingly caused the anal whore to whimper with disappointment, but she quickly forgot all about that when she was given that hand to lick and suck clean. Something which made Yolanda chuckle wickedly, and reach for the lock on the door, only to be stopped by one hand by her girl, who was grinning wickedly around that hand.
"Court, we don't have time." Yolanda insisted.
"Then I'll just have to be quick." Courtney insisted with another wicked grin, dropping to her knees while grabbing onto Yolanda's pants, so she was pulling them down with her.
She took the panties with her, ensuring that Yolanda would be nice and naked from the waist down in the process. And Yolanda tried to be good about this, and tell her girl to stop, but Courtney didn't give her the chance, as she then immediately leaned forward, and slid her tongue over the other girl's pussy. God, poor Yolanda barely got her mouth covered in time before she let out a loud cry of pleasure. Fuck, and she had both her hands over her face the entire time, and it still didn't feel like it was enough. Not when Courtney's family was such a short distance away. Fuck, fuck, fuck, this had been such a bad idea. And yet, God help her, she just couldn't stop it. Not when it felt so amazing.
Honestly Yolanda loved Courtney so much, she would be happy to make her cum without the other girl returning the favour, at least once in a while. Which would make things like this easier. But unfortunately, Courtney Whitmore refused to be a Pillow Princess, and always insisted on returning the favour. Which was hard to argue with, given that again, it felt so wonderful. However, this time it could have very serious consequences for them. Consequences like not to being able to see each other anymore, when Barbara Whitmore figured out that they'd been having sex in a public bathroom, and on family night. And oh God, what if she had actually seen her with her hand up her daughter's ass? Yolanda would probably die of embarrassment, or be killed by the angry mother.
Those thoughts should have been really off-putting, but for better or for worse, they had the exact opposite effect on Yolanda. No, it was definitely a good thing, because she needed to cum hard and fast, and thankfully for once, Courtney Whitmore was not messing around, or stalling for time, when it came to making her girlfriend cum. Instead she went right for Yolanda's clit, assaulting it with her tongue in a way which seemed to have the poor girl on the edge of an orgasm in record time. Although to be fair to her, there had been alof of build-up, what with the sexy photos, and anally fisting her girlfriend for the very first time. And honestly, just being around this goddess got her worked up, so to receive this kind of assault was truly overwhelming.
In the end, all it took was Courtney wrapping her lips around Yolanda's clit and sucking it roughly, after a few moments of intense licks to it, on top of everything else, to give her what she felt she desperately needed at that moment. And it was wonderful as always, and under the circumstances, more than satisfying if they just left it there. But it seemed her girl just couldn't help herself, and for better or for worse, Yolanda felt her cunt being invaded by a talented tongue, which effortlessly made her cum again. Which was probably a risk too far, but the poor Latina was so far gone she didn't even try to stop the greedy white girl. No, once again, she just lay back, and let Courtney Whitmore have her way.
Courtney knew she was pushing her luck, but she just couldn't help it. Yolanda was always nice enough to give her multiple orgasms, especially when it came to anal sex, which left her feeling like she had to work overtime to return the favour. And honestly, she was just greedy when it came to all things Yolanda Montez. And Yolanda Montez's cum. Oh God, she just loved everything about this girl, with one of the biggest things being able to swallow her cum, and to get it all over her face. Both of which she was able to do in that wonderful moment, especially the latter at first, given then she was so focused on the other girl's clit that she didn't notice Yolanda was about to cum until it actually happened.
As always, she loved having her face covered in cum for whatever came next, but maybe this especially. Of course, Courtney would try and clean herself up as much as she could, but ultimately there would be lingering traces of Yolanda Montez's girl cum on her face whenever she re-joined her family for the restaurant meal. Just like her ass hole would be gaping and aching from having Yolanda Montez shoving her entire hand up there, once again making Courtney her little anal slut. Which wasn't even her idea, BTW. No, that was all her girlfriend, making it all the sweeter. And pushing her to give her at least one more orgasm, which led to another, and another, and another. Which meant that there was plenty of cum in her belly when they eventually left.
Of course, there was a certain point that Courtney would have been quite happy to spend the rest of the night on her knees, worshiping her girlfriend's cunt, and maybe even take another butt fucking, as on a good night she got at least two of them. But sadly Yolanda managed to push her away long enough to come to her senses, insisting that they make themselves as presentable as possible, and leave. Although at least she allowed them to make out for what felt like a full minute, which gave Yolanda plenty of time to taste herself on Courtney's lips and tongue. Then they did their best to tidy themselves up, and then head back to the table, where their food was now waiting for them, along with an annoyed looking Barbara Whitmore.
"Where have you girls been?" Barbara hissed, "It's been like an hour."
"I'm sorry." Courtney apologized, "We just got... busy."
"Talking!" Yolanda blurted out, "We were busy talking."
"About boys." Courtney chimed in.
"Yeah, boys." Yolanda said softly.
"Well, I know, that stuff is hard at your age, but we bought you here to talk to us, Court." Pat scolded in his classic disappointed voice, "Not to disappear with your girlfriend."
"Girlfriend?" Courtney squeaked, while Yolanda just froze in terror.
"Yeah, girlfriend?" Pat frowned in confusion, "Isn't that what you kids are calling it nowadays? Talking boys, with your girlfriends? Honestly, I can't keep track."
"Oh, right... because Yolanda is my friend, who's a girl. Got it." Courtney laughed nervously.
Poor Yolanda did something similar, which didn't exactly help their case. Luckily Mike was too busy stuffing his face, and Pat was blissfully oblivious, but the older blonde was eyeing them suspiciously. Oh God, Courtney was totally busted. Admittedly, it could've been so, so much worse, but still, this could be very bad for her, if her Mom figured out exactly what it was they were doing in there. Or some version of it. Then again, maybe this was a good thing? God knows she didn't want her parents, knowing that she was having sex, but maybe she could convince them she was just making out with her girlfriend? Because honestly, Courtney was getting to the point where she would really, really love an excuse to come out to her family, and tell them exactly how much she loved Yolanda Montez.
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