Lisa

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LISA WATCHED THE LEATHER vendor for a bit. She did a brisk business, and her goods were high quality. But more important, at least for Lisa, was the fact her eyes kept straying to the new bride. Even more interesting was that one time the bride looked back and seemed almost apologetic. But then she laughed at something that idiot Keith said and pointedly turned her back on the vendor. Lisa saw a quick look of pain cross the vendor's face before she stoically went back to folding buttery-soft blankets. Lisa thought the bride was crazy. The leather lady was hot.

Lisa sauntered across the road as a ferret, hopping toward the back of the vendor's pavilion. Seeing a curve in the tent flap, she slunk in and then shifted into human form. The noise was enough for the storekeeper to push aside the flap that separated the back of the tent from the selling table. To give the store owner credit, she merely raised an eyebrow at seeing a naked woman in the back of her tent.

“Can I help you?” she said, staring at Lisa's body.

Lisa liked how the leather lady looked close up. She had short black hair and dark blue eyes that made Lisa shiver a bit when they lingered on her breasts. She wore a leather halter and matching black leather pants. Lisa stared back and smiled.

“I hope so,” Lisa said. “I need some things.”

“I can see that,”

“I’d like an outfit like you’re wearing, boots, pants, and a jacket.”

“Do you want it tooled along the side?” the woman said and showed her the pattern going up the leg of her pants.

Lisa walked closer, the smell of leather thick in her nostrils making her a little wet. “That’s very pretty,” she said and ran her fingers up the pattern.

She felt the woman take a breath.

“But I like it plain and serviceable.”

“What have you got to trade?”

Lisa smiled. “As you can see, I’m not carrying much. How about for an hour you can do anything you want to me.”

The woman swallowed. “Is this some kind of joke?”

“I never joke about sex,” Lisa said. “It’s all I’ve got to trade.”

“And you want to do it on your back?”

“If that’s how you want me.” Lisa leaned in so her breasts touched the soft leather of the woman’s top. “I can also spend it on my knees.”

The woman held herself rigidly still, as if she was afraid to touch her. “Why me?”

“I like leather,” Lisa said and ran her hand up the woman’s leg again.

“What makes you think I like women?”

“I’ve been watching you. I saw you looking at that Tech with the gorgeous white dog. And Keith’s new wife.”

The woman’s eyes narrowed in pain, and she grabbed Lisa’s chin roughly, “You did, huh? You want the pants, shirt, and the boots? I get an hour doing anything I want to you. And then for the jacket, another hour of you doing anything I want you to do to me.”

“Deal,” Lisa said breathlessly. She loved getting stuff for things she would have done for free.

The woman kissed her roughly, bringing her hand hard on Lisa’s bottom. Lisa slid her hand up to the woman’s breast and kneaded it just as rough.

“You’ll do,” the leather worker said and kissed her again. “Go through the back flap over there and lie on the furs. I’ll be right there.” The woman went out to the shop front to close up.

Lisa pushed her way into the back of the leather tent, rubbing her body against the soft leather flap. She nearly squealed in delight as she lay on the soft fur. She writhed on it, letting it tickle her stomach and breasts.

“What’s your name, sweetheart?” the woman asked from the door flap.

Lisa told her as she flipped over and spread her legs. She idly brushed the tip of a hard nipple.

“I’m Karen,” the leather lady said. “I want to watch you play with yourself.”

Lisa smiled and spread her legs wider. She used both hands to open herself and began to massage her clit. Karen knelt between her legs.

“Faster,” she ordered.

Lisa’s breath caught when Karen leaned in and kissed her stomach. She moved down to lick Lisa’s fingers.

“That’s good,” Karen said.

Lisa saw that Karen wore leather gloves and moaned a bit when Karen rubbed her hands over Lisa's thighs.

“I’ve got a thing for blondes,” Karen said brushing her leather-clad hand over the curls on Lisa’s lower abdomen. “Especially natural ones.”

Lisa gave a slight groan and raised her hips.

“Mmm, and you’re a wild one too.”

Karen dipped a gloved finger inside Lisa and observed her reaction. Lisa gasped and raised her hips again.

“Nice and wet for me.” Karen began to push her finger in and out of Lisa, staring at her with lowered eyes.

“Yeah, I was wet watching your tits in that halter,” Lisa said and moaned “Yes!” when Karen shoved another finger inside her. She fucked her with two fingers while Lisa shamelessly raised her hips.

“Play with your tits, gorgeous,” Karen said. “Play with them while I make you come.” She rubbed her thumb against Lisa’s clit.

“Ungh.” Lisa was incoherent as Karen played with her. Lisa cupped her breasts at Karen, pushing them together, squeezing them, and making them bounce more, in time with the fingers that were penetrating her soft, tight hole.

Karen grinned at her. “Yeah, you’re a hot little one, aren’t you? You want something? You want to come?”

Lisa writhed. “Oh yeah, your fingers are incredible.”

Karen picked up the pace, and Lisa’s hips went wild.

“That clit looks so tasty.” Karen grinned.

Lisa thought she would go crazy. The burning pressure in her pussy was building. The shock waves from Karen’s thumb as she relentlessly stroked her clit were bringing her over the edge. When Karen replaced her thumb with a flick of her tongue, Lisa came.

Lisa threw her head back and closed her eyes. Karen’s tongue began to work more magic. When Karen buried her tongue inside Lisa, she responded by wrapping her legs over Karen's shoulders.

“Oh please,” Lisa moaned. “Please, please.”

Karen’s satisfied groan vibrated against Lisa’s throbbing clit. Karen's tongue darted alongside, then plunged deep. Licking up and down Lisa's pussy, Karen moaned as she dragged her lips over Lisa’s thick folds. Each flick of her tongue brought harsh cries from Lisa. Finally, Lisa couldn’t take it anymore, and she grabbed Karen’s head and fucked her face with violent hip thrusts. Lisa screamed Karen’s name as she came.

“That’s nice,” Karen murmured and kissed her way up Lisa’s stomach, which quivered a bit. “Have a taste,” she said and dipped her gloved fingers inside Lisa’s mouth. Lisa sucked on them as Karen nibbled on her breasts.

She laved her tongue over a pert nipple, swirling her tongue around the tip. Lisa felt the sensation all the way to her toes. Karen went from one breast to the other, caressing them with her leather gloves. Lisa moaned as Karen put the two fingers back inside her and pumped them to the rhythm she was sucking on Lisa’s tits.

Lisa came again, tightening her legs around Karen’s arm. She was shivering all over when Karen straddled her stomach. Lisa undid the ties on Karen’s pants as Karen tossed the halter over her head, letting her heavy breasts swing free.

Lisa’s hands went greedily to them. She used her thumbs to rough over Karen’s nipples. “Mmmm, I could play with these all day,” Lisa said and rose to wrap her arms around Karen’s back and waist. She buried her face against Karen’s breasts and eagerly began to suck, tugging on her nipples and circling the tips with her tongue. Lisa rubbed her hands up and down Karen’s torso, dragging her nails up her side.

Karen moved off her and kicked off her pants, leaving on a thin leather thong. Lisa rolled over with her. “I love the taste of wet leather,” she said and grabbed Karen’s thong with her teeth. “Shall I?”

“Not just yet,” Karen said. “Come up here.”

Lisa slid her body up Karen’s, smiling as their legs entangled and their breasts bounced up against each other’s. Karen caught the back of Lisa’s head and swooped in for a deep kiss. Lisa could taste her cum on Karen’s mouth, and it made her rub her body hard against Karen’s. Running her fingers through Karen’s dark hair, Lisa caressed Karen’s lips and chin with her tongue. Lisa nibbled on her neck and went back down to Karen’s chest.

“I can’t stay away from these,” Lisa said, using her hands to push Karen’s breasts together so she could get both nipples in her mouth at once.

“Yeah,” Karen grunted, digging her fingers through Lisa’s long blonde hair. “I want your head between my legs.”

Lisa grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.” She slithered down Karen’s body and buried her face inside the wet warm junction of Karen’s thighs. Lisa growled in pleasure, nipping at Karen’s inner thighs until Karen started to pant. Lisa laughed, sucking hard on Karen’s clit. Karen’s gloved hands forced Lisa deeper, and Lisa snaked her tongue inside Karen, fucking her with it. Long, deep thrusts, topped with a flick across her little bud. Soon Karen was writhing too, her hips bouncing on the bed, and Lisa hung on to suck her more. When Karen came, Lisa rubbed her face all over the thick wetness and groaned.

She sat up, still kneeling between Karen’s thighs, and tickled her fingers over Karen's clit again. Karen gasped and yanked Lisa up so they were face-to-face. They kissed some more as both tried to get the other off with their fingers. Karen shrieked as she came, because Lisa was back devouring her breasts. Karen pulled Lisa's head up for more kisses.

“Such a sweet wild thing,” Karen said. “I’ve got a surprise for you.”

“I love surprises,” Lisa said and went back to Karen’s breasts.

“Yeah, suck them,” Karen said grinding her hips against Lisa’s. She moved her hands up to cup Lisa’s pear-shaped breasts and started pinching the nipples with a light tug until Lisa was moaning and sucking on Karen’s to match.

Karen pulled away, and Lisa’s mouth made a loud pop. Lisa crawled on all fours after her as she got off the bed. Lisa licked her thigh and ass.

“Ow,” Karen said as Lisa nipped her.

“Sorry,” she panted, s she caressed Karen’s stomach. “You’ve got me so hot. Oh, what’s that?”

“Something I think you’ll like.” Karen stepped inside two loops and pulled up a harness to her waist and buckled it. A leather penis hung from the harness.

Lisa goggled.

“Back on the bed,” Karen ordered and took a bottle off the shelf.

Lisa lay back on the furs and spread her knees to the sides. Karen brushed her clit with the head of the leather phallus, and Lisa gritted her teeth in excitement.

“Not yet,” Karen said and opened the bottle. She dripped heavily scented oil onto her own breasts.

Lisa was immediately there, massaging in the oil. “Are you going to fuck me with this?” She reached down with one hand and pulled.

Karen put Lisa’s hand back on her breasts, covering them with hers. “Until you scream,” she promised. “And then I’ve got one for you to wear.”

Lisa was playing with Karen’s nipples when Karen suddenly slammed Lisa back down, plunging the dildo inside her.

“Oh.” Lisa shuddered as Karen held her hips in place.

Lisa started bucking. “Oh, oh, oh!” She shook her head, almost incoherent. Her hands clutched Karen’s breasts as Lisa fought for control. Karen’s hips were like a jackhammer, her blue eyes hot and crazed. Lisa liked being shaken up and down, watching Karen stare as Lisa’s wild blonde curls flew over her shoulders and breasts. She liked Karen’s breasts and couldn’t stop gripping them in sheer pleasure.

Lisa was vocal and not concerned about making noise or who would hear. She took over, grinding and bouncing on the prosthetic dick until she shrieked out her orgasm. Karen unbuckled the dildo, and it slid to the floor. She didn’t give her a chance to recover, straddling her face while Lisa was still gasping for breath. Now Karen rode Lisa, dragging her pussy up and down. She stripped off the leather gloves and turned to plunge her fingers into Lisa, who was so sensitive she gasped and flinched. But her tongue never stopped, and Karen drenched her face before falling back herself.

They caressed each other lightly, getting their breaths back. Gently licking each other’s necks and breasts, playing with each other’s hair, and nibbling on throats.

“Where’s mine?” Lisa said before their bodies could cool down. Karen pointed and instructed Lisa in fitting it on. “How do you want it?” Lisa asked, and Karen got on all fours in answer.

“Fuck yeah,” Lisa said and scrambled onto the bed behind her. She tongued Karen’s pussy. “Mmm, just making sure you’re still nice and wet for me. You taste so good.” Lisa delved back in to torture Karen’s clit.

“Do it,” Karen said, sounding strangled. “Fuck me. I want to feel your hips slamming my ass.”

“Like this?” Lisa scurried back behind her and gently guided in the cock.

“No,” Karen grunted and bucked her hips back.

Lisa grabbed them and thrust once, violently. “Like this?”

“Yes,” Karen hissed.

Lisa thrust again. “What’s her name?” she said, running her hands over Karen’s upturned ass.

“Who? Gods, don’t stop.”

Lisa thrust twice again. “The little bitch who put the sad in your eyes.”

“Simone,” Karen said.

Lisa thrust twice. “Say it again.”

“Simone,” Karen said, longingly.

“Now forget it.” Lisa pushed up, and Karen’s face pressed into the furs. “Because I’m going to make you forget it.” She started jackhammering her hips, and Karen’s muffled screams were intense. Lisa took one of Karen’s discarded gloves and smacked her on the ass with it. “Come for me,” she commanded and wiggled her hips so that each thrust had that nub on the dildo striking Karen’s clit.

“Harder, harder.” Karen fought for breath as Lisa grabbed hold of her shoulders and increased her pace.

“Come, come, come,” Lisa urged, relentlessly pounding into her.

Karen bucked as Lisa groped around for her tits. She bent over to whisper in her ear. “You are the hottest woman I’ve ever fucked.” Lisa squeezed Karen's breasts. “I want you. After you come, I’m going to eat you until you’re a quivering mess. Now, fucking give it to me.”

Karen clenched and tensed, but didn’t come. Lisa bit her neck in frustration, and Karen sighed. “Take me,” she whispered. “Take all of me.”

Lisa’s fingers found Karen’s clit. Karen tossed her back, and Lisa was momentarily dazed. Karen lunged for her and deep throated the penis before straddling it. She squirted lotion all over Lisa’s breasts and used her palms to flatten them. As she was bouncing up and down, she leaned in to kiss Lisa, but Lisa ducked it and grabbed a pendulant breast into her mouth. When she sucked on it hard, Karen came, shuddering.

“Lisa,” she moaned.

Lisa flipped Karen on her back.

“The room is spinning.” Karen sighed.

Lisa scrambled around so they were in 69 position. Lisa went down on Karen with a crazy urgent speed. Karen wrapped her legs and arms around her. Lisa lapped at the pink and wet pussy, needing her face to be covered with hot, sweet cum again. When Karen dipped a cum-coated finger gently in Lisa’s ass, Lisa came screaming and Karen soon followed. Enjoying the excitement, Lisa turned around and kissed her until they were gasping with breath and fell together exhausted.

“I was thinking,” Lisa said when she could speak again without panting.

“It’s overrated,” Karen said, running her fingers through Lisa’s blonde curls.

“I need a lot of leather.”

Karen reached down for the strap-on and ran it teasingly up Lisa’s leg. “You got a lot of leather.”

“I need blankets and winter boots. Jackets. Maybe more depending on how many we find.”

“Find? Look as much as I’m enjoying you, I’ve got to eat something other than you this winter. I can’t trade all my goods for sex.”

“This Simone chick, is she from your tribe?”

“Yeah, but she’s moving up to the Bluffs.”

“Do you have anything tying you to the tribe?”

“Why?” Karen said.

“There’s going to be a call for people to go out west with an excursion. My brother and I are going. You and your goods would be a great help.”

“What’s in it for me, aside from fantastic sex?”

“Can you keep a secret?”

Karen shrugged. “Who am I going to tell?”

“Pieces of California have been drifting up onto the beach. It’s a looters’ paradise. You want to be rich, don’t you?”

“Who doesn’t?”

“Come with me. Let’s make our fortune and screw each other’s brains out every night.”

“Why me?”

“Why not you?” Lisa countered. “You’ve got great tits, a stocked inventory, and an ex-girlfriend who married a real jerk.”

“Why not me indeed?” Karen said. “I’ll think about it. In the meantime, you’ve got another forty-five minutes to work off.”