Pussy-Snatchers of New York --part 7 of 18

Pussy-Snatchers of New York --part 7 of 18

By D Clark 2001


Sherri was biracial, having a white father and black mother for parents. Her soft, smooth skin was colored a beautiful light ebony tone and her eyes were dark brown with monstrously long eyelashes. Her short, dark hair stuck straight out in all directions. Sherri had several ear piercings as well as a nose and lip ring. Not to mention the tongue stud. She had piercings in other, more private areas as well. Cassandra had actually had more piercings than Sherri at one time, but now only wore a single ring on each ear since she had obtained her current job. Sherri's body was slim and statuesque with lightly toned muscles that made her look like a living replica of a Greek statue.

Hey, Cassandra long time, no see," Sherri said as she smiled widely and walked closer to Cassandra. "Did you miss me?"

Having fun with my sister, She Bear? Cassandra asked icily.

Oh, that. Sherri waved her arm as if the tryst was of no consequence. I'm sorry if we disturbed you. Little Anna is very eager to learn. And I am very willing to teach. Sherri continued smiling and staring at Cassandra creepily. Cassandra did not like the way she was looking at her. It reminded her of a predator eyeing its prey.

How could you? You knew she was off limits.

No one is off limits any more. Oh, don't worry. I didn't make her do anything she wasn't perfectly willing to. She fucking begged to taste my pussy.

What the fuck is wrong with you Sherri? You are not acting like yourself.

That's where you are wrong, Cassandra as Sherri creped, closer causing Cassandra to walk backwards instinctively.
I am more myself than ever before Cassandra kept backing up until she felt her back press against the wall. She was pinned against wall and Sherri closed in until she stood less than a foot away.

I want to speak with Anna, Cassandra said nervously. I don't trust you with her.

I'm afraid she isn't feeling very alert right now. She will be recovering for a bit now that I've just rocked her fucking world.

Cassandra knew she should just leave it alone, but it was hard not to see Anna as the little girl who always needed her big sister's help. Cassandra and Sherri had been friends since they were little girls, and if she couldn't trust Sherri with her sister then there was no one else left on Earth she could trust.

I don't want you to see her any more. She is young and confused.

Well, what would you prefer for an alternative? Sherri moved in closer to Cassandra their faces were separated by mere inches. I'll tell you what I will leave your sister alone Sherri put her hands on Cassandra's hips, hooking her fingers into the bands on the sides of Cassandra's pajama pants as long as you take her place in my bed.

Sherri pulled Cassandra close, pressing their bodies up against each other. Cassandra's hands gripped the wall, trying to find an escape. Now that Sherri was closer, Cassandra could see into her eyes. She saw with horror that they looked the same as Catherine's. Blank, lifeless doll eyes stared out of Sherri's eye sockets. She still seemed able to perceive everything around her, but Sherri's eyes appeared to have no true sentience behind them.

What are you? Cassandra whispered. What happened to my friend?

It's still me, Sherri said, grinning. The only thing that has changed is my perspective. I am part of something now. You will understand soon enough.

I don't think I want to.

You won't have a choice. Sherri changed the subject. Did you know that you're the reason I became a lesbian?

What are you talking about?

I've had a crush on you since we were young girls. I've never been able to say it until now. I could never understand why I didn't feel the same way about boys that I felt about you. But I knew I could never tell you because you didn't love me the same way.

I don't believe you. Whatever is controlling you is making you say this.

I would never lie to you, Sherri said as her hand moved up to caress Cassandra's cheek. I've fantasized about you for over fifteen years. I imagined how soft your lips would feel on mine. Sherri took a finger from the hand on Cassandra's cheek and placed it on Cassandra's lips. Sherri closed her eyes and sighed with delight as she felt Cassandra's mouth against her finger. I wondered how it would feel to have your hand on my body. Sherri's other hand grabbed one of Cassandra's hands and placed it on her own breast. Sherri shoved Cassandra's hand under her bra so Cassandra was touching her bare breast. Cassandra could feel Sherri's nipple between her fingers as Sherri clenched her hand around Cassandra's, forcing Cassandra to squeeze Sherri's left breast. Sherri's chest was medium-sized and just small enough that Cassandra's hand fit over Sherri's breast perfectly.

Sherri whispered in Cassandra's ear, I always bring home girls to fuck here. But every time they pleasure me I wish it were your mouth instead of theirs. Every time I eat a pussy I imagine it is yours I am tasting Sherri stuck her tongue out and licked inside Cassandra's ear. Cassandra was distressed to find her-self beginning feel aroused. Sherri's caresses and softly whispered sentiments would drive anyone mad, and Cassandra was no exception. Cassandra couldn't help herself from squeezing Sherri's breast again and rubbing her nipple with her thumb.

All of a sudden, Cassandra realized what was happening and pulled her hand out of Sherri's bra. Sherri grabbed Cassandra's hand by the wrist and said, Cassandra, all I want is for you to touch me. I need you so badly. She guided Cassandra's reluctant hand down to her panties and placed Cassandra's hand on the outside near her groin. Cassandra could feel that Sherri's underwear were soaking wet and her secretions were leaking through the fabric and down her thighs.

Cassandra recoiled and ripped her hand away from her friend's crotch. "No!" she shouted. I'm not going to let you seduce me. Cassandra pulled away from Sherri and backed toward the living room.

If Sherri was disappointed, she didn't let it show. What a pity, she said as she followed Cassandra, No matter. You will be mine, eventually. Besides, if I can't have you tonight I still have the next best thing keeping my bed warm right now. Ah, speak of the devil.

Cassandra looked over and saw her sister walking out of Sherri's room. She was naked from the waist-up, her large breasts that Cassandra had always secretly envied on full display. She was wearing underwear, but it was a thin, lacy thong that left little to the imagination. Cassandra had no idea that her sister owned any underwear that slutty-looking. Sherri walked over to Anna and put an arm around her waist. Cassandra was relieved to see that her sister's eyes still looked human, but she seemed to be in a trance with her attention not entirely focused on the world around her.

How was your first lesbian experience, Anna? Sherri asked.

It was so amazing! Anna exclaimed as she looked over at Sherri and smiled. I didn't know pussy could taste that sweet.

Well not all pussies, my dear. Mine is special. But I bet your sister's tastes almost as good. Sherri had the audacity to wink at Cassandra as she said this.

Mmm I can only imagine Anna said as she licked her lips. Can I watch while you lick my sister's pussy? Cassandra felt shocked that her own sister would speak of her in such a way.

That all depends on Cassandra she is being very uptight this evening, said Sherri.

I am going to bed, Cassandra said gruffly. Have a good night to the both of you.

Are you sure you don't want to play with us? Sherri asked before she leaned over and began suckling on Anna's neck. Sherri reached one hand down inside Anna's underwear and began rubbing. Anna moaned and looked at her sister as she propositioned, you should join us, Sis. We would all have so much fun playing together.

Instead, Cassandra rushed to her room and slammed the door shut. She locked the door to her bedroom before she huddled underneath the blanket covers. It was the first time she had ever locked her door in this apartment. Cassandra wondered if she should try calling someone for help, but cursed when she realized she had left her phone in the kitchen. Cassandra didn't feel brave enough to venture outside her room while Sherri was out there.

A few minutes after Cassandra hid under her blankets, she heard the door handle wiggle as someone tried opening it. Cassandra heard Sherri laugh softly from the other side of the door. Cassandra figured there was nothing to do but try and make it through the night and hope that Sherri was gone in the morning. Cassandra tried to sleep, but the walls were so thin that she could hear Anna and Sherri talking in the next room.

Do you think Cassandra will come around soon? Anna asked, her voice slightly muffled by the walls separating the rooms.

All it takes is one moment of weakness then she will succumb. It is only a matter of time now. It amuses me that she has fought it for too long. The more she fights, the more fun I have bending her to my control. You tried to fight as well, but didn't resist for very long.

I'm so much happier now that I'm yours. I can't wait until Cassandra is with us too.

Well, we can still enjoy ourselves until Cassandra stops refusing the call of the Hive. Bring that sweet young pussy over here.

Cassandra heard the sound of Sherri's bed springs squeaking through the wall. Cassandra could distinctly hear her sister moaning as Sherri pleasured her in ways Cassandra could only imagine. They had been going at it for over half an hour with no end in sight. She tried to muffle the sound with a pillow over her ears but it was not sufficient enough to drown out the clamor of Anna's pleasure. Whatever Sherri was doing, it was causing Anna to wail at the top of lungs.


By nutbuster