to life, growing bigger, increasing every inch their lips came closer together.
Alice felt her nipples harden. Lord, this is so hot!
At last, Minnie kissed the Hare full on the mouth. The Hare pulsed, his length bobbed clearly aching for attention.
“Okay, Minnie,” Alice said. “You can stop kissing him and come over here. Now I want you to-”
Minnie continued to kiss the Hare.
For goodness sakes! “Minnie! Wake up!”
Minnie separated from the kiss, but kept her eyes fixed on the Hare who smiled up at her. “Now come sit here,” Alice pointed to the Hare’s waist, “with a knee on either side of him.”
“That’s a funny way to sit,” Minnie said. But she climbed atop the Hare letting his cock nuzzle against her cleft.
“Now rock your hips back and forth on top of him.”
Minnie placed her hands on his abs and shifted forward and back along his length.
“Mmm. I quite like this trick,” Minnie said with a breathy voice.
“As do I,” the Hare said taking her hands in his. He watched the rapture in her face and seemed to take more pleasure with that.
“As do I,” the Hatter said. Alice turned and saw him with a spoon stuffed down his pants. Looked like he was using it as a back scratcher but for his itches in other places.
Minnie brought the Hare’s hands upon her breasts, pushing them against her nipples. The Hare got the message and began to massage them. Minnie arched her back, her head tilted up to enjoy the feel of skin and sunshine.
Alice had to make sure Minnie was good and wet for the Hare. She buried her fingers between Minnie and the Hare, feeling the moisture between Minnie’s folds, noticing the slickness of the Hare’s pulsating cock. Whoa. They were ready, alright. They felt like they had been ready for months.
“Sit up off of him,” Alice told Minnie.
Minnie kept right on moving her hips and looked at Alice with pleading eyes, “Do I have to?”
Alice placed a gentle hand on her face and smiled. “Just for a moment,” she said. “I promise.”
Minnie sighed and positioned herself above the Hare revealing the Hare’s impressive length. His hardness must have doubled in size from the attention Minnie gave him.
Alice wrapped her hand around the Hare’s cock and pointed it up at Minnie’s center.
“Okay, Minnie,” Alice said, “It’s time for you and the Hare to become one. Sit back down, taking him inside of you. As slow as you need.”
Alice expected Minnie to require a gradual filling of her pussy. First the head of the Hare pushing past the entrance, time to feel that, to accommodate to his size. Then a slow inch further, overcoming any discomfort, letting subtle pain become pleasure. Releasing moans of delight. A slow inch further, and further, to fill her completely, with caution and attention to the sensations.
But that was not the case. Minnie, drifted down onto the Hare in one movement. She must have been so wet inside, the Hare’s shaft clearly soothed and satisfied her aches more than caused any. To confirm Alice’s suspicion, Minnie’s face turned to rapture and she screamed out the Hare’s name.
The Hatter ran beside Minnie and said, “Oh, my love. You look positively stunning!” He guided her chin with a delicate hand to his face and kissed her full on the lips. Minnie wrapped her arms around the Hatter’s head. Kissed him back with a passion Alice longed for. Minnie eased up off of the Hare a bit, revealing much of his shaft, and impaled herself upon him once more. Her kiss with the Hatter became several deep kisses, one after the other, as she moved up and down the Hare, letting him fill her again and again. The naked Hare moaned. He met Minnie’s movements by thrusting up into her as she came down, his hairy chest covered with the rising dew of sweat. He kept right on handling Minnie’s breasts, lifting them, brushing his fingers across her nipples, gently tweaking them.
Minnie broke from the Hatter’s kiss, apparently to enjoy the sensations the Hare triggered at her core. The Hare shoved into her faster. No doubt, he would have no trouble with his climax, but Alice wondered if their sex would be enough for Minnie to have her own. Minnie was properly stuffed with a man’s cock, but she could be penetrated in other places. To make sure she had an orgasm, Alice looked at the Hatter. He had his pants open, his cock in his hand. It was long and narrow. That was good. But she was not so sure the Hatter would be careful enough for what Alice had in mind.
Alice came up to the Hatter, took hold of his cock, and stroked him gently. “Hatter,” Alice said, “watch carefully what I do so you know how to do it later with this magnificent tool of yours.”
Alice kissed his cheek and gave his cock a squeeze before letting it go. She looked at Minnie and the Hare. Minnie sat planted firmly on the Hare, completely filled with his length, and moved her hips back and forth, keeping his full cock inside of her.
“Yes!” Minnie cried out, the open air kissing her body. “Oh, yes!”
The Hare grunted and growled as Minnie used his cock to stir inside of her, grinding his pelvis in circles against her.
Alice took off her panties and placed them on the tea table. The Hatter returned to pumping himself and the others let their moans echo through the trees. Alice climbed behind Minnie, knees on either side of the Hare’s thighs. She moved Minnie’s golden hair over to bare the nape of her neck. Kissed her there once, twice, and hugged Minnie from behind. Alice rested her head against Minnie’s neck and shoulder. She placed her hands over the Hare’s, pressing them onto Minnie’s breasts. Alice squeezed Minnie’s body tight. Holding her. Loving her. She felt Minnie’s warmth through the front of her dress.
“This is the kind of love you deserve,” Alice whispered. “The kind of love every woman deserves.”
Minnie moaned.
Alice squeezed her tight. Minnie leaned her body into Alice, letting Alice hold her. When Minnie leaned her head back onto Alice’s shoulder, Alice kissed Minnie’s neck, tenderly, gently, in the fragile place behind the chin. Minnie sighed and continued to gyrate full with the Hare’s thickness.
Alice released Minnie. She picked up a teapot beside her. Its spout was long and narrow. Alice ran a finger around the ceramic lip.
“This tea pot feels like rubber,” Alice said. As she stroked around the mouth of the spout, she felt it getting softer, more flexible. Alice placed the teapot under her dress in front of her waist with the spout poking out her dress.
“This tea pot is like having my own penis,” Alice said. Her waist tingled, she could feel the handle of the teapot melting warm into her skin, the back of the tea pot collapsing onto her, all until she was left with the spout attached to her waist.
With the dress draping on either side of the spout, allowing the spout to protrude from under her dress, Alice moved closer to Minnie. She placed her hands on Minnie’s shoulders, and whispered, “Bend over and hug the Hare close to your body.”
As Minnie rested her body down, Alice planted kisses along her spine. Minnie and the Hare kissed each other. The Hare thrust into her. Alice caressed the Hare’s warm sac and traced the line just underneath with her finger. It was slick from the juices flowing out of Minnie. With her other hand, Alice traced the line on Minnie’s now exposed skin leading to her other entrance. Not as slick, so Alice joined the Hare by putting a finger alongside the Hare’s cock. As she pushed it inside Minnie, she felt the underside of the Hare’s cock pushing back and forth against it. The stroking sensation Alice was giving the Hare must have been good for him, for he called out, “Yes!”
By the way Minnie moaned in response, Alice guessed stretching Minnie’s walls with her finger did good things for her, too.
Alice pushed in another.
She twirled her fingers inside Minnie, alongside the Hare’s length, working to get her fingers as wet as possible.
Alice removed her hand and traced Minnie’s other opening with the moistened pads of her fingers. She placed kisses on Minnie’s lower back and with her other hand clutching Minnie’s bottom, she pushed her open and slid a finger inside.
“Mmm,” Minnie said through her kiss with the Hare, and Alice felt her clench tight around her finger.
This wasn’t going to be wet enough, Alice told herself. She looked at the spout sticking out of her and said,
