Note- One more entry with Scarlett Johansson and Emma Watson in a parody of Holmes and Doctor Watson. Loosely based on Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's 'Adventure of the Three Students' and 'The Copper Beeches.' Kudos to legendary adult movie star Peter North for inspiration.
Chapter Four, Scarlett and the Three Students.
It was in the year of 1895 that Scarlett Holmes and I spent a few days in the University town of Cambridge.
What appeared to be a small adventure turned out to be yet another debauched affair that found myself and my adorable lover fucking our way to its conclusion.
It was a cold morning of the early Spring and we were residing in furnished lodgings close to a library where Scarlett was pursuing some boring researches.
That was when we had an unexpected visit from a young lady in some distress.
"I trust, Miss Holmes, that you might have the time and notion to listen to a most sorry tale of a woeful girl such as I."
"I am very busy just now, and I am taking on no cases whatsoever for the foreseeable future. Doctor Watson will see you out." Scarlett gave a wave of her hand at my good self without looking up.
I looked at the young lady, neatly dressed and with a freckled pretty face. She seemed most anxious and wiped a single tear from her left eye.
"Miss Holmes, I have had a remarkable experience and I have no one else to turn to. I think you might be intrigued when I relate the details to you."
Scarlett looked up from her papers and looked at us with her clear green eyes and parted those perfect lips, the upper being of the same dimension as her lower.
"It's hardly a crime to listen to the woman, Holmes." I ventured.
"Very well my dear Doctor, pray tell then young miss, but I have a mind to turn you down already."
The woman sighed in relief and relaxed as she sat herself down in a chair and composed herself.
"My name is Violet Hunter and I have reached the age of twenty five. I have been a governess for five years now and recently successfully applied for a position at St. Luke's College here in Cambridge.
I settled down quickly and in modesty I attracted several glances of affection from the students. As you may observe I am not without good looks and my hair is somewhat luxuriant, and of a rather peculiar tint of chestnut. In particular I was enamoured with three youthful men in particular, and most flattered by their attention.
Giles Gilchrist, an athletic scholar of nineteen years of age. The second is Raj, an Indian exchange student who is a little older at twenty. Lastly we have Miles McLaren, a gifted man in mind and manner with the darkest of eyes, and all of nineteen."
I saw Holmes begin to lose interest and twiddle her thumbs in boredom, when Miss Hunter then related the meatier part of her tale.
"In the space of one evening, on the occasion of the end of term celebrations, I got quite drunk, and...well, I slept with all three students and am now in the family way. I had invited all three to my lodgings where I engaged in foreplay and oral sex but I was only penetrated by one of them.
Thanks to my drunken stupor I do not know the identity of the father except it is the one who penetrated me completely and impregnated me."
"And how exactly are WE to determine which of these is the one responsible?"
Demanded Scarlett who began to pace the floor in her long dress with the high collar.
"By the incredible gift the man has of ejaculating excessive amounts of sperm when he comes to a climax. As I said, I engaged in oral sex and one of the students came in my mouth when I performed fellatio.
One other came in his fist as he caressed my bosom. The final man had sexual intercourse with me and came inside my vagina, producing so much semen that it overflowed from me and onto the sheet beneath me.
He withdrew and continued to spurt in copious amounts of sperm that literally exploded in rapid fire from his member and splattered my body and face like a cannon.
Two foot arcs bathed my flesh to such an extent that I was awash in the stuff."
I stole a glance at Scarlett, who was now all ears, and saw her cross her legs under her long dress and I surmised that something was stirring down below.
"The other two were quite normal in their orgasmic bliss but were overshadowed by this human pistol, who, to my shame, I cannot identify since I awoke and came to my senses.
The students are tight lipped and would never divulge information in this matter, albeit that I wish the subject to remain in the dark. If there is any way you can assist me I would be most humbly grateful."
"How bizarre. And once you are aware of the mans identity?"
"I hope to reason with him for the sake of the child, if not I shall sail to America and stay with my sister who has settled there since her marriage."
"Watson, you are the medical expert here. What causes a man to ejaculate anyway?"
I cleared my throat loudly and blushed as two pairs of eyes focused on me and awaited my answer.
"Well, the prostate gland produces a thick, white fluid that mixes with the sperm from the testicles to make semen. Muscles contract as the penis achieves erection and stimulation and the ejaculation follows.
In this case I might venture that the man may be in the possession of not one, but two prostates, which would explain the severe orgasm."
"Thank you, Doctor. Are the three students in residence now, Miss Hunter?"
"Indeed they are Miss Holmes. Will you aid me?"
Scarlett made a steeple with her fingers and then stood.
"It is a noteworthy tale to be sure. The answer is yes. I shall glance into the case for you and will have your man before daybreak. Watson, are you with me?"
"Always, Holmes. What is your plan?"
"Elementary, Watson. We observe all three in orgasm and determine who comes the greatest."
"Are you proposing that we make love with each student?"
"You have it in a nutshell."
"Surely there must be another way!"
"If I set my mind to it, yes. But isn't this way more fun? We shall have a light luncheon and then act."
Scarlett's point of view.
My two insatiable appetites are feeding my large brain with facts, data, clues and puzzles. I constantly have to have stimuli to stave off the interminable boredom of every day life.
The other is my need for sexual relief, something I crave each and every day. Women, men, multiple partners, it matters not as long as I have a thoroughly good time.
"Come along you two, I am determined to see this deed out before the evening is done."
Miss Hunter led us to the student lodgings and informed us in which the three suspects roomed. Giles on the first floor, McLaren on the second and Raj on the third. We stood at the bottom of the stairs as we contemplated the task at hand.
"Logically we should start on the first floor and work our way up. Doctor, you take Miles on the second and I shall take Giles. If we are unsuccessful in finding our culprit we shall team up and tackle Raj together. Agreed?"
Emma looked at me with those heavy lidded, come to bed light brown eyes, and smiled demurely. Her perfect groomed brows furrowed and I squeezed her hand in support.
What a dear friend to have indeed. We made out way up the stairs and I decided to go route one with Mister Giles Gilchrist, the athletic scholar, and await his imminent arrival to his room.
I gained entrance easily and once inside I stripped off and laid naked in his single bed.
It was not a long wait before I heard the key in the door and the tall man entered.
"What the devil!" He exclaimed as he saw my fair haired face poke out from under the sheet.
"Oh, I'm most terribly sorry, I appear to have picked the wrong room. I'll leave."
"I should say so, madam, leave my room this instant."
His eyes blazed with fury until I lifted up the sheet and he observed my nakedness.
I placed my right foot on the floor, and then the left very slowly which gave him a tantalising glimpse of my downy covered muff between my parted thighs.
I deliberately jiggled my thirty six inch tits and smiled to myself as he ran his hand through his thick mop of hair in amazement.
"Would you be so kind as pass my petticoat. It's just there."
I moved nearer to him and pointed, letting him inhale my perfumed body. He picked up my petticoat and handed it to me with a trembling hand.
"Is there something amiss, young fellow?"
As I spoke I used my right hand to absentmindedly scratch my stomach from just under my cleavage and down to the top of my Mound of Venus. His eyes followed my move every inch of the way until his eyes remained glued to my puffy labia which protruded from under my almost transparent pubes.
"You...you're most handsome, Miss?"
"Call me Scarlett. I'm such a scarlet woman."
I licked my permanent pout from left to right, upper then lower, and received all the signals I was looking for.
"Who are you?"
"Giles," he answered with a dry rattle.
"Are you a student? You look like an athlete. May I feel your bicep?"
Without waiting for his reply I massaged his right arm through his shirt and felt the strong muscle through the material.
"Yes, I am. I run the one hundred yard dash and participate in the long jump. It's my favourite thing."
My hand moved on his body in a slow line down his shirt and didn't stop until I cupped his bulge in his slacks.
His Adams Apple moved up and down which I found most amusing as my fingers gripped his testicles firmly.
"Do you know what MY favourite thing is?" I said in my best husky voice.
"Your favourite thing? What's that?"
I tightened my fingers on his stiffening cock and began to stroke him to full hardness through the fabric.
"Do you like having your cock sucked?"
I did not avert my gaze from his as I slowly pumped his prick and cocked my head in feigned interest.
"Y...yes!" He stammered.
"You know what else I like?" My hand lightly stroked him from balls to tip.
"I like a man to cum on my tits after a rough seeing to. Would you oblige me?"
I bent on my knees and undid the buttons on his fly and his cock immediately jutted out and up.
I had the answer to my question. His mouth fell open as my pouty lips slipped down on his thick length and I rotated my head from side to side as I pulled back.
He moaned as my fingers dug into the base and my mouth worked up and down, covering the entire length. I slipped back and admired my work, a thoroughly saliva soaked, glistening prick.
"There, still want me to leave?"
He shook his head, the poor lamb, as I closed my eyes and sucked him into my mouth. My tongue ran wicked circles around the crown as I plunged down and let him hit the back of my throat.
I cupped his balls as I ceased sucking and let his cock rest inside my mouth as my drool spilled out down my chin and into my deep cleavage. Then I inched back up, slowly, slowly, slowly until his cock emerged as slick as a river.
"Amazing!" He uttered.
I returned to the bed and laid back and ran my left hand over my breasts, widening my legs to expose my swollen cunt. I moaned without censure as my passion grew and watched Giles strip off his clothing.
My focus took in his lean frame, muscular chest, long legs and firm thighs.
"Come to me and lick my quim."
He let out a tiny moan and bent his head and kissed the inside of my left knee, rising slowly as he peppered my soft skin until he reached my inner thigh.
At the same time he caressed my right leg with tender care as my pussy moistened most delightfully.
Then his tongue extended and he ran the flattened flesh over my tingling muff for just a teasing second before hopping to my right inner thigh to flick at it lightly.
"Very good, young man. I am heartily impressed."
He surprised me further by moving upwards to close his mouth on my right nipple, sucking noisily until it hardened in his mouth. My head snapped back into his solitary pillow and my arms went up to grip the headboard above me.
He licked and sucked and bit my tit until I cried out in bliss at his oral skill.
His taut leg pushed between my legs to widen them further before he dived into my snatch and greedily tongued my clit.
"Yesssss!" I hissed and arched my back as he made swift circles around my hard bud until I leaked juices onto his chin.
His strong grip anchored my body to his bed as he lapped at my pussy with wet licks and hot breath. My head turned this way and that and I gripped the sheets in both fists, bracing myself for my orgasm.
"Fuck! Fffffuckkkk!" I yelled and my hips came up from the bed as he swiped my sopping slit from anus to clitoris.
I came hard when he finished me off with a hard press of his thumb on my clit and my breath escaped my lungs with furious veracity.
He must have gazed upon me as I attempted to gather my wits, and when I opened my eyes he climbed on top of me and let his weight settle with his hard cock between my parted thighs.
He tested me with a couple of gentle pushes at my slit before daring to let his tip enter me. I grabbed his butt and pulled him down, urging him to penetrate my wet cunt.
He groaned as his cock buried itself inside me and he appeared surprised at how wet I was. His left hand grasped my right boob and fingered the nipple as he subjected me to a series of hard, grinding motions that saw him slide in and out of me.
Once settled I lifted my legs right up and placed them on his broad shoulders so that the backs of my meaty thighs pressed on his chest.
"Fuck me!" I urged and sighed as his hips butted my ass as he sent his cock back and forth.
We stared into each others eyes as he fucked me with short, fast strokes and I felt his balls slap audibly against my bottom with a wanton lewdness.
He lowered his face and coaxed my mouth open with his tongue which tasted of my pussy. His tongue snaked over my lower lip and the heated kiss fired the man even more so that he fucked me into the mattress with frenzied drives of his pelvis.
Sweat trickled down his brow and I wiped it for him.
"Cum for me Giles," I urged. "Cum on my tits."
He pounded into me and the heat invaded both our bodies as he ground his groin against mine.
My heels tap, tap, tapped on his buttocks as I attempted to draw him in even deeper.
He hammered me with long and hard thrusts and I knew he was close to the edge as he pulled out and furiously wanked his dripping cock in his fist and straddled my body, his butt on the tops of my thighs.
His face contorted with effort as he finally exhaled and came on my tits and neck with quite creamy spurts. His fist was a blur as he coaxed every last drop from his pulsating knob until he was spent. He was a good fuck but was not our man.
I made excuses and gathered up my dress and left him alone post haste. Maybe my dear Doctor Watson was having better luck with Miles.
Miles McLaren's point of view.
I heard an insistent knocking on my door and opened it to see a wide eyed woman in some discomfort. She had her left boot up so that her weight was all on her right.
"Ah, Sir, please help me. I have had the most unfortunate mishap on the stair and have developed a leg cramp. I implore you, please assist me."
I looked deeply into her eyes and offered her my shoulder to lean on. The woman appeared to be aged in her mid twenties as she half limped, half hopped into my room. I steered her to my single bed where she sat on the edge, her left boot elevated in the air.
"Please, would you massage my calf?" She asked demurely.
I hesitated before lifting the hem of her dress to the top of her knee and proceeded to rub the soft flesh. Her supple calf was most shapely and I could not detect any tightness in the muscle.
"The stiffness has risen to my thigh, Sir. May I ask you to administer relief?"
The lady drew her dress up to her upper thigh and presented me with a fine view of her well toned leg.
"This is most irregular, Miss..."
"It's Doctor, Doctor Emma Watson." She corrected me as she cocked her head.
I sighed and kneaded her thigh, just above the knee and found the experience quite enjoyable. The lady stayed focused on me and she smiled at me as she wickedly pressed her boot into my groin.
"Oh, it's no use. The ache has risen and my dress is too tight. We must remove it."
She stood and turned her back to me and lifted her hair up from the nape of her neck.
"Here are the buttons. Hurry, there is no time to lose."
Again I paused. The last few minutes had been insane. A strange woman had entered my room and was now asking me to remove her dress!
"I see that the buttons are fastened in the wrong order, it may require several moments to undo."
"Them rip it off of me. Go ahead, tear it."
"Are you sure?"
"Quite sure, now do it."
I used my fingers to gain purchase on the back of her dress and then rent it asunder. It came away easily and she lowered it past her shoulders down to her waist and then stepped out of it. Dressed only in her undergarments and boots she handed me the torn garment.
"Well, this is no good. Do you know of a seamstress nearby?"
"Yes, Jenny is, and she has a room just next door."
"See if she can fix it, would you?"
I nodded and knocked on Jenny's door, my head still in a daze at the events of the previous five minutes. One minute I was on a study break and the next ripping off dresses!
When I returned Doctor Watson had kicked off her ankle boots and was reclining on my bed. I espied her dainty feet and thought them to be the prettiest I had ever seen.
Her chemise was of white muslin with a square neck front and short sleeves, ending just above her knee length bloomers.
"Jenny advises the task shall need an hour to repair. Are you well, Doctor?"
"Do you happen to have any brandy about? The excitement has made me somewhat faint. For medicinal purposes you understand."
I turned to my cabinet and poured her a glass of Napoleon Brandy.
"Make it a large one, Mister?"
"Miles, Doctor. At your service."
Doctor Watson took a huge gulp of the drink and swallowed with a hearty sigh. Then she drained the glass and handed it back to me.
"Heavens! The drink has gone straight to my head. I feel most intoxicated. Not to mention heated. Can you feel my brow, Miles?"
I bent to the bed and placed the back of my hand to her forehead which felt fine to me.
Then, all of a sudden she grabbed the back of my head and drew my face to hers where she gave me a hard and lingering kiss on the mouth.
When she relinquished my lips she looked at me and put her arm on the top of her head.
"An hour, you say? Well I cannot leave this room for that period. Whatever can we do to pass the time? How about a parlour game? Deerstalker! Do you know it? One is the deer and the other the stalker. The game is for the stalker to catch the deer. I shall be the deer. Good heavens! You have won!"
Dazed and confused the Doctor grabbed me and bundled me on top of her where she peppered my face and neck with a series of butterfly kisses. She fumbled for my shirt buttons and undid them to my waistband.
"Oh my! I seem to have discovered a bear in mans clothing!"
She referred to my lush hairy chest which she began to finger in her girlish delight.
She looked into my eyes and parted her lips to reveal that pink tongue of hers again and I let my shirt leave my shoulders. What a woman!
What man could say no to such a creature in their bed.
I cupped her bosom, which was just the right size to fill a mans hand as she spanned my chest. My cock swelled in my ardour and tented my trousers.
"Well, looks like someone has risen to the occasion."
I looked again at her figure, such a small woman as to be almost delicate.
She raised herself up on one elbow and I grasped her by the shoulder and lowered the thin material of her chemise and exposed her left breast.
The skin was unbelievably soft as I drew long and languid circles around the bared tit with my fingers. Our mouths meshed on one another again and then she whispered in my ear with a hiss of breath.
"Take off my bloomers, Miles, and kiss my quim."
I gulped and leaned back so that I could draw her lower underwear down to her feet.
My eyes took in her tuft of light brown pubic hair that had the faintest hint of moisture. She spread her legs open and I did not hesitate in kissing the splendour of the inside of her upper thighs.
Emma thread her fingers through my black head of hair as I pressed my mouth to her pussy mound.
"Goodness!" She sighed in a husky tone.
Goodness had nought to do with it I thought as I used my fingers to pry open her outer lips so that I could tongue her slit. She whimpered in sheer delight as I made circles around the apex of her thighs.
Her pelvis thrust up at my ministrations as I lapped at her clitoris and inserted a finger into her channel. Her hands gripped my biceps as my finger plunged inside her wetness ever deeper.
She was so tight I nearly came just THINKING of fucking her, let alone doing the actual deed.
"Let me see it." She mewed.
I slowed up my oral assault and pulled away from her sodden cunt as Emma moved her hand to my strides and tackled the buttons with a certain urgency.
Her hand found its way inside my fly and curled around my hardened cock. She leaned to me and kissed my circumcised cock head.
Then her mouth opened and she placed her lips about the tip and clamped them tight shut.
"Glory be!" I uttered at the incredible sensation.
Slowly, oh how slowly did she push down on my shaft before pulling back to leave with a shiny knob. She slid down halfway and paused, making a most lewd half moan, half groan that made me clench my jaw in delirium.
Her eyes never left mine as she picked up her pace and moved her head back and forth, sliding the flat of her tongue along my rigid length.
Over and over she sucked on me with an audible sound that made my head swim. A long line of drool seeped from the corner of her mouth and trickled down my big blue vein to my balls. Then she stopped.
"Lie back." She ordered and removed her chemise.
She loomed over me with that gorgeous porcelain hued figure. The swell of her breasts, the flare of her hips and her lithe limbs made my prick throb in my fist as I jerked it to full hardness.
I edged to the corner of my bed as Emma straddled my thighs and impaled herself on my pulsing cock. I leaned in and nibbled on her right nipple as she brushed her fingers through my coarse body hair.
Her hips moved at a slow rocking rhythm as she accustomed to my stiff prick and her face was a pure vision as she savoured the sublime penetration.
"Oh, it's big."
I squeezed her left nipple between two fingers as her pert bottom sank down on me and let my cock fill her cunt. I felt her pussy pulsate around my length as we stayed still for a choice moment.
Then she raised up and down and rode on me with a steady pace. Her legs grew wider as she maintained her balance and I held the perfect globes of her buttocks in my palms.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she moaned as she fucked me with increased fervour, the muscles of her butt and back flexing with her exertion.
She rode the pair of us into a shared bliss that I wanted to last forever.
I held her to me as my tongue licked a straight trail from her tits down the front of her body to her navel.
Her pussy was delicious as my cock glided in and out her wet centre and I very much feared that my end was close.
Emma quickened to a feverish rate as she milked my knob and she was quite aware of my impending orgasm. She rolled off of me and moved to the foot of the bed and awaited my end.
"Here, Miles. On my tits."
Emma could see the hunger in my eyes as I hurtled to my orgasm and she put my cock onto her bosom as we both pumped my shaft with our fists.
Faster and faster we moved until I yelled out and my prick spurted onto her heaving tits.
My stream made a white line of cum on her chest that ran down her sternum in tiny droplets.
I think I came in four spurts before my hose shrank. I stopped coming and Emma seemed deep in thought as she contemplated her spattered body.
"Oh well. There's the rub. Thanks Miles. Would you be a dear and fetch my dress for me?"
I gathered my smoking jacket to cover my trembling nudity and went to Jenny once more and retrieved Emma's repaired dress. She thanked me and then left my life forever.
Emma's point of view.
Scarlett and I met up on the third floor and we compared notes.
"So, if neither Giles or Miles are the culprits then Raj is our man."
"Not so fast Doctor."
"But he is the third of the three students," I protested.
"And yet I am not convinced of it. Miss Hunter was in a state of drunkenness on the sorry night of the affair and therefore cannot be trusted as a reliable witness. No, we shall have to see out our plan to the bitter end."
"If we must, we must."
"I have a ruse that will draw our man to us. Miss Hunter lodges on the fourth floor. We shall use her room."
Scarlett and I found the room which was directly over the student Raj. Once we knew he had returned to his room Holmes had us strip off completely and then stamp firmly on the darkly stained floor with our feet.
Within a minute of non stop tapping there came a thump, thump, thump from below.
"Sounds like a broom on his ceiling, Watson. Again."
We gave more noisy stamps and again heard urgent thumps from the room below. Silence followed until we repeated our torment on the man and then we heard loud footfalls on the stairs and knew our culprit's arrival was imminent.
"Quick! Join me in the bed."
"Hello! Hello in there!" Tap, tap, tap on the door. "What are you playing at?"
"The door is open, pray enter," yelled Scarlett and giggled next to me like a girl.
Raj burst in and looked around the small room and then his eyes settled on us, engaged in a languid kiss while we laid on our sides on top of the sheet. Naked, naturally. He blustered and stammered as he looked at us, never did he expect to see two women in flagrante. We dived under the sheet and huddled together in feigned embarrassment.
"I do apologise, Sir. My partner and I were quite carried away with our lovemaking to realise the noise we were making."
"I...I, that is..." He rubbed his chin in bewilderment.
Raj had thick black hair and black brows that fanned inward. Clean shaven he looked his twenty years as he stared straight ahead.
Scarlett sat up in the bed and let the man take a good look at her huge tits that appeared just above the sheet.
"Would you mind terribly closing the door. On your way out or in. You choose."
Raj leaned with his back on the door as he closed it. He was on the inside. So far, so good.
"Well now, that's better. I'm Scarlett, and this is Emma, Mister?"
"Raj. Just Raj."
"Well, Raj. Nice to meet you. You have arrived at an opportune time as my friend and I are just getting heated. Care to join us? We can make it a threesome if you want."
"Oh, really? I...don't. That is to say..."
"Ah, how charming Doctor Watson, our Raj is shy."
She sat on the edge of the twin bed and we saw Raj remove his shirt, still a little unsure of proceedings. His chest was smooth and of a light brown complexion, shiny, ribbed and lean.
He looked at me, still in the bed, when he looked down with a gasp as Scarlett undid his trousers and began to suck on his burgeoning erection.
The famed detective did not waste any time as she licked up his full length, now an impressive nine inches all told.
Raj moaned softly as he looked down dumbfounded on the busty blonde who gave him a long, slow lick from base to top.
"I say, Watson, what a splendid cock, you simply must try it." Said she as she pulled him from her wet mouth.
I parted my wetted lips and let my tongue tease the swollen tip with my hand cupping his heavy balls, which I surmised were quite full. I ran my pointed tongue just under the crown and then drew a line vertically on the underside of his rigid pole before returning the same way back up, leaving a trail of saliva. Raj panted as I sucked in the cock head sharply and my head moved as I drew him into my mouth.
"Isn't she a darling?" Said Scarlett proudly as I moved back and forth on his shiny brown prick.
I could feel every ripple of his skin on his shaft as it slipped in and out of my drooling mouth, and my thoughts became obsessed on imaging it in my cunt. As my petite body trembled he slid out from my mouth and I took the chance to inhale.
Scarlett then guided him back to the bed and between us we positioned his head so that it was directly at the end. Scarlett straddled his face as she stood over him, her feet dug into the rug, and he did not hesitate to lick the pussy presented to him.
"Oh, that's it, nice tongue."
Raj poked his tongue deep into Scarlett's slit and flicked at her with loud slurps. I now joined in and crouched over his groin and held up his big cock.
As he ate out my lover I moaned with his prick firmly pressed between my lips. I looked up Scarlett who was right in front of me on the mans face and stared at her quivering ass. Her cheeks were held apart by Raj as he licked her from beneath.
"What a dirty man you are. Keep licking me, young Sir, I implore you."
I could observe Scarlett tremble on the mans face as the rate of his cock entering my mouth increased.
My hot breath flowed over his shaft and his hips began to buck upwards in an attempt to ram in to the back of my throat.
Then Scarlett lifted off him and joined me at my end and he now had two pairs of hot lips on his throbbing cock.
"Time for some fucking," my lover announced and held his cock high in the air and straddled her cunt over it.
In the reverse cowgirl position she faced me and we kissed each other with darting tongues. The blonde honey moaned into my mouth as she felt hands on her ass cheeks.
As she slowly humped the thick tube I put my hand between her thighs and teased her clit. Between me fingering her muff and Raj kneading her buttocks Scarlett tilted her head back and closed her eyes as her pussy leaked warm fuck juice.
"Oh, you two!"
I put my face in her deep cleavage as her pussy engulfed the big cock. My fingers became a blur as I frigged her clit and she barely managed to stay balanced as she rode the man under her.
"Now! Now! I'm coming!" She yelled loudly.
Her curvy body was unable to stay upright and the woman fell onto the bed with a final sigh of pleasure.
Remembering the reason we were both here, to establish the identity of the student who had impregnated Miss Hunter I immediately leapt up and sank down on the mighty cock of Raj.
We began to fuck, he lifting up into me as I came down hard. I leaned in and he gripped my shoulders and pulled me to him harder and kissed my tits. I milked his knob as I ground my pussy to and fro on his hot lap and I panted most irregularly as I consumed his hard on.
Behind me Scarlett caressed my buns, occasionally brushing her thumb to my puckered anus.
"I can't believe it!" I said as my voice wavered.
I was so wet that he slid in and out easily as I gyrated my hips to savour not only his length in my cunt but Scarlett smoothing her palms on my ass.
Now bolder Raj took control and tossed me aside like a rag doll and lined us women up alongside each other on our hands and knees.
Sidling close my upper left cheek met Scarlett's right, and her meatier lower right cheek bumped my left.
"Now you can fuck is both, Raj. Choose the first."
I looked over my shoulder at the swarthy man who tapped his large appendage on my ass and then Scarlett's.
Presented with both our pussies lined up together my pussy gave a tiny spasm in anticipation and then gasped when I discovered it was me he was going to give it to.
The bulbous cock head parted my folds and he eased half of his length inside of me. He began to stroke in and out before he paused in mid thrust and slipped completely out.
"What fun and games, eh Watson? Ugh! Yes!"
She groaned as Raj dipped his prick up her pussy and drove his pelvis back and forth.
We snogged hard, shoulder to shoulder as we were, she groaning into my mouth as his thick cock banged her good and hard I fingered my clit unashamedly as Raj stroked my ass as he fucked my partner.
I raised it up so he could really caress my sporty butt and then he left Scarlett and switched back to me.
"Oh, yes!" I moaned as the ridge of his cock popped inside me again.
I looked at Scarlett whose dreamy eyes were on my bottom, totally engrossed in seeing me fucked from behind.
Raj was completely buried in my juicy cunt and his balls pressed against my rump as he pushed all the way in, and then all the way out. Just when I was getting ready for my climax he pulled out and rearranged us once more.
This time we were placed on our backs side by side, my right leg entwined with Scarlett's left as we raised them up in the air.
"Ah, the fair Doctor." Said Raj to me as he loomed right over my face staring at me with those puppy like brown eyes.
He moved astride me and lifted my left leg over his shoulder and then sank into my squishy pussy with a hefty thrust.
He immediately picked up the pace, I fear that he was coming to his end, and
he rammed into me with great stamina.
My left knee tapped on his temple as my leg wilted and he slammed into my now gaping quim.
"How is it, Watson?"
"Fucking amazing!" I blurted.
I gasped loudly when Scarlett reached over and strummed my clit and it all proved too much as I screamed out from the spasm of bliss that swept through my body.
Raj stopped as I jerked up and he withdrew to lay attention to my lover who eagerly took his glistening knob again.
I raised up on my elbow and looked closely as Raj fucked Scarlett with rhythmic lunges that made odd sucking sounds as he plundered her sweaty cunt. She looked at me with eyes wide as her legs flailed in the air and her body was hammered into the mattress.
"I am done!" He announced as he screwed his eyes shut.
"Cum on our tits!' Said Scarlett, eager to see him ejaculate his load.
She and I both laid on our backs, side by side as Raj climbed up and placed his eight inch lance between her big breasts.
She squeezed them together as he started to move up in the groove of flesh she had made. I looked closely and saw the swollen tip of his dark brown tool protrude out of the top of her tits as she bent her head to lick it.
"What an erotic sight!" I announced as he moved up and down faster and she stabbed at him faster.
Her legs were poking out from under him and she tapped her heels on the bed with excitement.
"Agh!" He cried out as a huge spurt of cum shot out the end of his pulsating knob right onto Scarlett's chin."
A literal torrent of sperm emptied from his gushing cock in rope after rope and we received splash after splash on our mouths and faces and we both yelped from the sudden gusher we had unleashed.
Raj leaned back and his hose came out of her cleavage and streams of white cream exploded in massive arcs at least two feet in the air. Just when we thought he was done he found a new strength and released more eruptions that drenched his tight fist and made several strands of cum hanging from his balls.
"Ah! I think we have our man, Watson."
"I cannot agree more, Holmes." I concurred.
I attempted to dry my cum splashed tits and stomach and Scarlett used the sheet to dab at her drenched face and throat.
"What? What do you mean?"
"This lady here is Doctor Watson, my trusted companion and chronicler. Allow me to introduce myself. Scarlett Holmes, private detective and counsellor. And you Sir, are responsible for impregnating the blushing governess Miss Violet Hunter. Miss Hunter!!"
Raj was speechless as the rather plump looking Miss Hunter joined us in her room.
"Violet! Is this true? You are expecting my child?"
"It is true, I had nowhere to turn but the good Miss Holmes and the dear Watson."
"But if only you had see me sooner. By all means I shall support you and the baby."
Holmes and I retreated as the pair embraced and we returned to our lodgings.
"Case solved, Watson. Now, admit it, you rather enjoyed yourself did you not?"
I blushed as I was discovered and smiled at the blonde as she lit her clay pipe.
"You know me all too well, Holmes."
"Elementary, Doctor Watson. Elementary."