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It was an unusually slow day for Rhubarb and her bakery. It was 2 pm, and by this point, she would usually have had to bring more of her produce out from the back room to replace what she'd sold earlier in the day. Today, however, business was slow, and she'd only had a few customers come through the door, and even then they hadn't bought much. Maybe it was the heat, Rhubarb mused to herself as she wiped her brow and fanned herself with the newspaper. It had been exceptionally hot recently, and she was definitely feeling the effects of it. She was already not wearing any underwear and was wearing a short, thin sundress that barely covered her ass if she bent over.
The only thing stopping her from just going completely naked was the worry of her customers seeing her, although that thought did also excite her somewhat, and she did indulge herself slightly when she'd close up the bakery at the end of the day.
After closing the blinds and locking the door, she'd strip off and start packing away any produce that hadn't sold to be used the next day if it was still fresh, or to be given to the local homeless shelter if it was approaching the end of its use by date. Whenever she did this, she'd steal glances at the blinds to check that she'd actually shut them properly, but sometimes she'd wish that she'd be bold enough to leave them open slightly to allow any passersby to see her moving about the shop in the nude. Occasionally when she was feeling especially horny, she'd even climb onto the counter facing the window, spread her legs and start masturbating, imagining that she had an audience outside the window watching her.
The thought of those evenings spent alone pleasuring herself sent a shiver through Rhubarb's body, and she could feel herself getting slightly wet. Today's a bad day for business, Rhubarb thought to herself, maybe I could just close up early and spend the rest of the day pounding my pussy with my favourite toys. Rhubarb got even wetter at the thought of being able to dedicate such a long time to her own pleasure. Before she knew it, she was unconsciously pinching her nipple through her sundress with one hand, and slowly sliding a hand up her thigh with the other. Her fingers started to explore further up her thigh, and she could feel a steady drip, drip falling from her slick pussy as her mind wandered between different thoughts of just what she'd do once she'd closed up for the day.
Suddenly, Rhubarb's fantasies were interrupted by the distinctive sound of the shop doorbell ringing. Rhubarb immediately withdrew her hand from under her dress, spun around, and smoothed the front of it, praying that whoever had entered the bakery wouldn't look too close, and notice her stiff nipples pressing against the all-too-thin fabric of her dress. She plastered a friendly smile on her face and prepared to greet the two customers she could see walking in. They were talking quietly to each other, and since they were looking at each other, she couldn't immediately see who they were.
She could hear a female voice that she felt like she should recognize, but she couldn't quite put her finger on where she remembered it from. On the other hand, she definitely did not recognize the male voice, and she'd remember a voice like that. His deep and sultry voice sent shivers through her body, and she silently cursed that she hadn't taken care of her desires earlier, as she could feel the effects of the man's voice on her, and it almost made her want to leap over the counter, and jump this stranger's bones.
As they got closer to the counter, she noticed that the pair was holding hands and the looks that they were exchanging left no doubts about the sort of relationship that they had. Rhubarb's heart sank slightly before she reminded herself that it would be unprofessional to hit on a random customer, even if they were as alluring as this one.
Rhubarb's eyes glazed over slightly as her imagination began to run wild at all the things she wanted to do to this guy. Now that he was closer, she could see how well he filled his tight t-shirt and her heart rate spiked at the sight of the veins in his lower arms. She also noticed the prominent bulge that was pressing against his sweatpants. Clearly, this guy had had the same idea as her and ditched underwear in an attempt to stay cooler in this heatwave. For once she was glad about the heat if it meant she could see a prime male specimen like this.
Rhubarb's eyes flicked to the female customer, and she thanked every god she could think of for women. The female customer was dressed in a loose-fitting t-shirt that Rhubarb had an incredible view down when she leant down to look in her purse. Rhubarb beheld the greatest pair of breasts she had ever seen, enormous mounds that promised to be both firm yet soft in equal measure. Rhubarb was very proud of her own breasts, but these were on a whole other level and was beginning to feel quite jealous. Rhubarb's eyes roamed down further to take in the barely-there shorts that didn't quite contain her buttocks. Rhubarb's eyes were then drawn to the milky white, thick thighs that extended below, and watched as they jiggled slightly as she approached the counter.
At this point Rhubarb was unsure which person she was more attracted to, and the slow trickle down her leg that had started a few minutes ago was threatening to turn into a waterfall that was already leaving a damp patch beneath her. It was taking everything in her power to maintain her composure and not moan from pure need to experience both of these strangers carnally for god knows how many hours (or even days) it would take to satisfy her.
"Rhubarb? Is that you? Oh my god, Rhubarb?!" Rhubarb looked up into the female customer's face and the cogs in her head started turning slowly through the thick fog of lust that was clouding her mind. The voice was familiar, but she could swear that she knew those lips now that she looked closer; those plump, kissable lips. Rhubarb desperately wanted to trace them with her finger. She wanted to feel them pressed against her own lips, to feel them pressed against her neck, her breasts, her everywhere. Rhubarb licked her lips as if to taste the lips that she was imagining kissing her. "Rhubarb?" Rhubarb's fantasy was interrupted abruptly by a beautiful face only inches away from her. She released an involuntary moan, closed her eyes and leaned forwards slightly.
"Maybe we should come back later?" a male voice whispered. "I think the heat might have hit her a bit hard." The only answer was a snort of derision, and insistent finger clicking in front of Rhubarb's face.
"Rhuuuubarb. Wakey wakey!" Rhubarb slowly opened her eyes and shook her head before looking round in a panic.
"I-I am sorry. It's this heat you know, it's just so hot, and there's been barely any customers and I didn't sleep much last night cos you know, it's been so hot and it's sooo hard to sleep when it's this hot," Rhubarb babbled, "and I was getting so sleepy, and I just spaced out. Again I'm so sorry, did you want anything in particular? I've got all sorts of bread and pastries, even some sweets too. I'm sure I can find something for whatever you're craving. Are you here from out of town, I don't remember seeing you round here before. It's nice here isn't it, pretty quaint, but I like the peace and quiet, lots of nature and places to go for a walk. It's pretty tranquil, to be honest. I hope you're enjoyi-" Rhubarb's nervous speech was interrupted by a finger pressing against her lips.
"Rhubarb. You're babbling. Look at me." The finger on Rhubarb's lips moved to under her chin and tilted it up to look at the female customer's smirking face. "That's better. I've missed you." A wave of recognition flooded through Rhubarb.
"Bonnie?! Bonnie Barkswell? OH MY GOD!" Rhubarb sprinted around the counter, flung her arms around Bonnie and buried her head into Bonnie's neck as tears of happiness sprang from her eyes. Rhubarb pulled away and held Bonnie at armslength to look at her. "I haven't seen you since uni, It's been so long! What are you even doing here? You should've told me you were coming, I'd've prepared something for you if I knew. I feel even more embarrassed now."
Bonnie giggled. "It's cute how flustered you get, even now." Bonnie turned to the male customer. "Jack, this is Rhubarb. Rhubarb, this is Jack." Bonnie beamed up at Jack and squeezed both Jack and Rhubarb's hands reassuringly. "Rhubarb was my best friend and roommate back in uni. We lost touch after we graduated, but I always hoped we'd get back in contact again at some point." Jack smiled politely at Rhubarb, and shuffled from side to side slightly, looking a bit nervous.
"So... are you and Jack..." Rhubarb asked tentatively
"Technically I'm her employee. She's a harsh mistress, but she offers some good benefits," Jack said, chuckling as he winked at Bonnie. Bonnie responded by digging an elbow into his chest and smiling brightly at Rhubarb.
"Technically I am his boss, but we're together. I'd say that we're dating, but Jack is terrible at expressing his feelings and refuses to say the L word in public. But he'll say it soon I'm sure, won't you darling?" Bonnie said smugly. Jack's face twisted slightly at Bonnie's public display of affection, but it quickly changed into a smile after seeing Bonnie staring up at him with her puppy dog eyes.
"Maybe one day. If you ever let me fuck your ass." Jack muttered the last part to himself but must've been slightly too loud, as Bonnie turned beet red and dug her elbow into his stomach even harder than before. Jack exhaled loudly and bent over winded. Rhubarb looked at them slightly shocked.
"I apologise for Jack, he doesn't get out much. He seems to think that he can say whatever he wants, even when we're in public," Bonnie said through gritted teeth. Jack looked up from his position on his knees and smiled ruefully, wincing and rubbing his stomach. Rhubarb looked quite awkward, and couldn't look Bonnie in the eye as the awkward moment stretched on.
Jack finally managed to rise to his feet again. "Soooo, you didn't know that Bonnie was in town then Rhubarb?" Jack asked.
"How would I know? I hadn't seen or heard from Bonnie in years," Rhubarb said defensively. Jack leaned over the counter and picked up the newspaper, unfolded it, and showed the front page. Emblazoned in huge letters were the words 'Legendary Airship Captain Bonnie Barkswell To Visit Rhubarbia Next Week' along with a large picture of a smiling Bonnie on the deck of her airship. In the background of the picture, Jack can just about be made out leaning against a door. "Oh... I um... I don't really read the newspaper most of the time. I just buy it out of habit at this point, to be honest. Support local business, you know?"
Jack chuckled and set the newspaper down again. "Bonnie also mentioned you were the sole resident of Rhubarbia. You errr, seem to have expanded a bit." Jack indicated the small collection of businesses and houses that surrounded Rhubarb's bakery.
"Well people heard about the lack of tax and kept bugging me to let them settle here. Eventually, I gave in, and a small hamlet formed around my sweet shop. After a while, I partially converted the sweet shop into this bakery cos so many people were asking about the recipe for my sourdough, so I thought I might as well make some money from them."
"I was so confused when we arrived and I couldn't see a sweet shop. That was all you talked about when we were at uni. Well that and whoever you were interested in at the time," Bonnie said, smiling wickedly. Rhubarb blushed and averted her eyes. "So anyone special here in Rhubarbia? I remember your libido being pretty high back then due to you being a bunny girl."
Rhubarb blushed even harder and became intensely interested in the pattern on her sundress. "I manage," Rhubarb muttered.
"Really? Because I remember walking in on you getting taken down to poundtown on so many occasions that I became inured to it after the first few months of being your roommate," Bonnie said teasingly, "and the population here seems too small to properly satisfy you."
"If you must know, I've been... taking a break. At first, I was seeing if I could abstain for a day, and then it extended."
"How long has it been then?" Jack asked, giving a knowing look to Bonnie.
"Too long," Rhubarb huffed, "even when I tried to make a move on the postmaster, he turned me down. Then the woman in the cornershop turned me down. Me. Nobody turns me down. At least... they didn't used to. Tell me honestly, am I too old? The age of 30 is demand isn't it?" Rhubarb stepped right in front of Jack and looked up at him hopefully.
"Jack's a real hag lover, aren't you darling?" Bonnie asked seductively as she nuzzled up to him. "I doubt that he'd ever turn you down, I know I wouldn't," Bonnie whispered breathlessly, "I never could."
Rhubarb's mind cast back to the time when they'd been alone in their student accommodation and she'd been unable to find someone to scratch the constant itch that her bunny biology made so insistent. She'd tried to take care of it herself, quietly and careful not to alert Bonnie to what she was doing under her blanket while they were watching something on TV. What she hadn't accounted for was Bonnie's sharp sense of smell, and when she had a particularly strong orgasm she'd closed her eyes for a second. When she'd opened them again, a very smug Bonnie had appeared on her knees in front of Rhubarb. Bonnie had smirked at her, and without saying a word had dived under Rhubarb's blanket and spent the next 30 minutes proving just how good of a friend she could be.
Bonnie had done things with her tongue and fingers that still made Rhubarb's toes curl whenever she thought of them, and she'd never managed to find someone who could make her feel so good again. After that evening they'd had an unspoken agreement that if either of them were ever horny and didn't have any plans with someone else, they'd just use each other for their pleasure. Over the course of the 4 years that they spent as roommates they became so familiar with each other that Bonnie could immediately smell Rhubarb's arousal, and Rhubarb could hear the difference in Bonnie's heart rate when she was horny.
Remembering that, Rhubarb panicked as she realised that Bonnie may still be able to recall the specific smell of Rhubarb being aroused. She flicked her eyes anxiously to the pool of fluid hidden behind the counter, which was evidence of her earlier weakness. When she looked back to her visitors, Bonnie gave her a knowing look, glanced over to the hidden pool, and sniffed the air.
Bonnie motioned for Jack to move slightly, quickly moving in to replace him standing right in front of Rhubarb. She lazily trailed a finger down the front of Rhubarb's dress, starting at her collarbone, meandering across her breasts, and stopping at an erect nipple. Bonnie pressed it gently, eliciting a soft moan from Rhubarb.
Bonnie then replaced the single finger with a finger and thumb, firmly gripped her nipple, and pinched it between her fingers. All the while Bonnie was staring deep into Rhubarb's eyes, and smirking as she saw her touch's effect on Rhubarb.
Bonnie tilted her head forward slightly, silently asking Rhubarb for permission. Rhubarb nervously licked her lips and gave a small nod. Before Rhubarb could even think properly about her decision, Bonnie leaned her head down further and parted Rhubarb's lips with her own.
Their lips met, and fireworks went off in both of their minds. Rhubarb threw caution to the wind, and wrapped a hand around Bonnie's head, pulling her into a deeper and more passionate kiss. She staggered backwards, pulling Bonnie with her, until she felt her lower back hit the rounded edge of the counter.
Bonnie bent Rhubarb over the counter and slid a hand under Rhubarb's dress. She caressed Rhubarb's thigh, squeezing and rubbing Rhubarb's silky skin, enjoying every curve before moving further up to squish her tum.
Rhubarb moaned against Bonnie's lips and grabbed Bonnie's hand to guide it down to rub against her warm, wet, and welcoming slit. Bonnie slowly slid a finger in; Rhubarb's walls gripped Bonnie's finger and pulled Bonnie's finger deeper until she was fully hilted inside her. Bonnie's lips were suddenly squeezed between Rhubarb's teeth as the raw pleasure of Bonnie exploring the depths of her cunt caused Rhubarb to instinctively bite down.
Rather than backing off, the pain instead ignited even further passion in her, and Bonnie dove her tongue deep into Rhubarb's mouth and began furiously pumping in and out of Rhubarb after adding a second finger. Loud sounds similar to good mac and cheese echoed through the bakery as Bonnie brought Rhubarb pleasure that she hadn't felt in years. Bonnie's fingers were coated in essence of Rhubarb, and another pool was forming under them.
Rhubarb's mind was swimming through a thick fog of lust and desperation for human affection as she struggled to reassert her rational thought processes. "We shouldn't be doing this here," Rhubarb panted against Bonnie's lips, "what if someone sees?"
"That never bothered you in the past," Bonnie said smugly, pressing a line of kisses along Rhubarb's neck and collarbone. Bonnie pumped her fingers deep into Rhubarb, and her thumb rubbed against the bundle of nerves lying at the apex of Rhubarb's legs. Parting her legs with one hand, Bonnie began to kneel down in front of Rhubarb, almost replicating the first time that Bonnie had shown Rhubarb how good sex could be.
A quiet ring of a bell and the sound of Jack quickly moving to intercept the new customer broke the pair of ravenously horny women out of their bubble of passion. Rhubarb broke out of Bonnie's embrace, and rushed behind the counter, smoothing her dress for the second time that day. She inspected her hair in the faint reflection of the glass display and made the minor adjustments needed to be presentable again.
Just as Rhubarb had got herself ready to greet the customer, who she recognised as the local priest (she'd tried and failed to seduce him as well in a moment of weakness a few years ago), she glanced down to see Bonnie looking up at her from her knees with a shit-eating grin on her face and a finger held to her lips, silently telling her to keep quiet.
Rhubarb knew what was coming, this was a routine they'd practised many times at uni. One of them would try to make the other come, whilst the one on the receiving end would try desperately to not let on to what was happening. They'd done it at clubs, at parties, and even one time at a wedding. Oh God, that wedding, Rhubarb thought to herself, why did I have to remember that wedding. The memory made her even wetter and caused Bonnie to receive a few drops on her face as she dipped her head under Rhubarb's dress. Bonnie wiped the liquid off her face and licked it off her fingers. Delicious, aged like fine wine, Bonnie thought to herself, I think I'll help myself to the source.
Bonnie gently spread Rhubarb's legs slightly, and Rhubarb instinctively acquiesced to allow her better access. Bonnie drooled at the sight before her and dragged her tongue up Rhubarb in an unhurried sweep. Rhubarb gripped the edge of the counter firmly, determined not to lose their game this time.
"Father, lovely to see you again," Rhubarb said with only the faintest of stammers.
"Same to you, my child. I trust you saw in the paper that we have a famous visitor?"
"Yes Father, you've already met Captain Barkwell's... What's your role again Jack?"
Jack stepped forward. "Officially I'm just an engineer, but Bonnie has me doing all sorts of jobs around the ship. I get into some unusual positions sometimes when she's feeling particularly demanding." Jack's smirk behind the priest's back, and Bonnie's silent chuckle beneath her gave Rhubarb a good idea of what sort of positions Jack was alluding to. Fortunately, the priest was very seiso and did not catch on to Jack's innuendos.
"So you work alongside her?" the priest asked as he perused the selection of baked goods.
Jack mouthed "Underneath and on top of her too," causing Rhubarb to unleash a burst of laughter. Bonnie paused momentarilly, unable to see the cause of Rhubarb's amusement.
"Something funny, my child?" the priest asked, looking up at Rhubarb over his half-moon glasses.
"N-no Father. By all means, carry on with your conversation." Rhubarb stifled her laughter with one hand and pressed Bonnie's head back against her firmly with the other. Bonnie grinned and started devouring Rhubarb again. They were both very fortunate that the priest took this moment to turn his head to look at Jack questioningly, as Bonnie's renewed ministrations had a profound effect on Rhubarb, and she could feel her knees buckling from the pleasure and had to steady herself with a hand on the counter.
Jack swiftly made sure the priest remained focused on him "I work alongside Bonnie, yes. Although she sometimes goes off on her own, and I'm left to fix the ship when she returns."
"I see, I see. Well, you're doing very well for a lad of your age. I'm sure that Captain Barkswell appreciates everything you do for her." Jack smiled, accepting the compliment. "Now, I really must be off," the priest said, turning back to Rhubarb, who had managed to compose herself somewhat, "I just popped in to ask if you had anything special I could buy as a gift for Captain Barkswell." Rhubarb nodded enthusiastically, unable to verbally respond for fear of moaning loudly.
"Well, I trust your judgement on what would be best. If I don't see her before she leaves, perhaps you could give her the gift on my behalf?" Rhubarb nodded vigorously again as the priest smiled and said his goodbyes to her and Jack before leaving the bakery.
As soon as he left and enough time had passed for the priest to have travelled out of earshot, Rhubarb moaned loudly and used both hands to push Bonnie's tongue as deep inside her as she could. She held Bonnie against her for a few more seconds, a high-pitched whine escaping her lips, before orgasming hard on Bonnie's face and collapsing on her knees behind the counter.
Bonnie stood up triumphantly. "They have the most delicious rhubarb tart back here Jack, you really must try it," Bonnie said, smirking as she licked her lips. Jack walked around the counter to join the women and cupped Bonnie's chin lovingly, before bending his head down to kiss her deeply. Their tongues swirled around each other, and when Jack pulled away, he licked some of Rhubarb's release off Bonnie's cheek.
"Delicious," Jack murmured as he continued to clean Bonnie's face and intermittently kiss her, "perhaps as delicious as you darling."
"You tease," Bonnie said, putting her arms around Jack and pulling him into an embrace, "you're lucky I love you, otherwise I'd be getting quite jealous right now." Bonnie gave Jack a peck on the lips and turned to look down at Rhubarb. "I think you won the battle Rhubarb, but I won the war."
Rhubarb looked up at the lovers through hooded eyelids and felt how wet she still was. "If that was a loss then I'll take it every day." Rhubarb locked eyes with Jack. "I've been a veeeery bad bunny. I haven't had a carrot for ages, and yours looks so... delectable," Rhubarb said sensually as she started crawling on all fours towards Jack and Bonnie. "Is it alright if I borrow him?" Rhubarb asked, glancing at Bonnie with her eyes glazed with intense lust.
Without even waiting for an answer, Rhubarb crawled between Jack and Bonnie and slid her hands up Jack's legs until they reached his waist. She rubbed a hand across his crotch, feeling his arousal from watching her and Bonnie together. She was going to suck the soul out of this guy and leave him a drained and dried-up shell of a man when she was done with him. Bonnie may have given him a taste of depravity, but Rhubarb was going to show him the full three-course meal of a true nymphomaniac. She'd tried her best to contain herself, restrict herself to nightly masturbation sessions, indulge herself occasionally with short, sporadic misadventures whilst alone in private. But no longer. No more. Today she was free. Free to be her true self. Her hidden, forbidden self.
"Fuck my throat," Rhubarb moaned insistently as she rubbed her face against Jack's rapidly growing bulge. "Fill my throat with your cock. I need it. Now. Please." Rhubarb nuzzled more insistently against his crotch. "Does Bonnie still do her sit up and beg trick when she wants cock? I taught her that, and I do it oh so much better," Rhubarb said sultrily, slowly pulling down Jack's sweatpants.
Jack's cock sprang out and slapped Rhubarb across the face. Her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as she took in his majesty. "Fuck me. Fuuuck meeee. Jesus fucking Christ." Rhubarb held her arm next to Jack's throbbing dick and compared them. The thickness was about the same, and his dick stretched over half the distance from her elbow to her wrist.
"That's... huge. That's bigger than any of my toys." Rhubarb looked uncertain, but soon her eyes clouded over again, and she whispered, "I want it to break me."
Jack looked to Bonnie for approval, and she nodded eagerly before walking to the shop door, turning the sign around to read 'Closed', and drawing the blinds. Rhubarb may be embracing her inner slut again, but she probably wouldn't want the whole town to know about it... yet at least, Bonnie mused to herself, before stripping off her clothes and sashaying back to watch Rhubarb's show. Bonnie grabbed a chair from the back room and sat down in preparation to enjoy herself watching her boyfriend and her best friend have sex.
Jack reached down, grabbed Rhubarb's hand, and guided her to grip his shaft. Her fingers couldn't reach all the way around, so she added another hand. She squeezed gently, feeling the blood pulse beneath her fingers, eliciting a low groan from Jack. She smirked and began to slowly glide her hands down his shaft until they reached the base of his cock. She paused for a moment, before kissing the tip gently and sliding her hands back up again. She then removed her hands, causing Jack to make a small confused noise. Rhubarb smirked again, reached under the counter, and pulled out a bottle of flavoured lube and a buttplug.
"Since your girlfriend apparently won't let you do hers, I'll let you fuck my ass after you're done with my throat." Jack's cock twitched, and he could almost feel himself coming already. Rhubarb squeezed his cock hard. "Not yet. I want my throat destroyed before you get to release," Rhubarb said, tutting. She smiled up at him and squeezed a drop of lube onto his cock, before using one hand to lather it over his girthy shaft. She used the other hand to apply another drop to the buttplug, before slowly easing it inside her.
"Fuck that feels so good Rhubarb," Jack groaned. He was trying desperately to hold on, but it was a losing battle. Rhubarb's skilled hand was applying just the right amount of pressure in all the right places. He knew that when she finished sorting the buttplug and resumed using both hands on his cock, he'd be finished. He didn't want to disappoint her, but it felt like an inevitability. Clearly, Rhubarb agreed, as she released some of the pressure she was applying and slowed down her movements to an excruciatingly slow pace, which still wasn't slow enough for Jack to feel like he was going to last. He looked up in an attempt to distract himself and caught sight of Bonnie sitting naked on a chair with her legs spread, slowly pumping her fingers in and out of herself. Bonnie noticed Jack watching, smiled at him, and blew him a kiss before resuming her masturbation.
"I'm not gonna last Rhubarb. This is just all too much," Jack said, groaning as he looked away from Bonnie and kept thinking of anything to stop himself from blowing his load too early.
"Disappointing, but not unexpected. I trust a young, virile man like yourself can last a few rounds, right?" Rhubarb asked as she luxuriantly stroked his shaft. Jack nodded furiously, studiously making sure not to look down at the devastating combo of Rhubarb's beautiful face and her hand running along his cock. "Good boy. You can come." Rhubarb's words seemed to release a pressure valve within Jack, and he exploded into Rhubarb's waiting hands.
"Does he always produce this much cum?" Rhubarb asked Bonnie over her shoulder as she studied the viscous fluid that coated her hands.
Bonnie giggled. "Only on special occasions, and usually only when I've made him save it up. He must really like you." Bonnie smiled proudly at Jack.
Rhubarb brought her hands up to her face and sniffed Jack's semen. Finding it to be satisfactory, she tentatively stuck her tongue out and lapped up a droplet. She ran it around her tongue a few times, savouring the flavour, before coming up with an evil idea to make Jack get hard faster. She smiled up at Jack with a gleam in her eye and sucked up all the cum into her mouth. She swirled it around her open mouth, showing Jack the results of his orgasm, before swallowing it all down and showing off her now empty mouth. Rhubarb licked her lips, removing any excess semen that she'd spilt.
"Ready for round two?" Rhubarb asked Jack smugly.
"You know it."
"Come here then." Rhubarb opened her mouth wide and tapped her tongue. "Give my throat a proper workout. I haven't got to use my sword swallowing skills in a long time, and I'm overdue for some practice," Rhubarb practically purred and ran her hands up Jack's thighs.
Jack grabbed Rhubarb's hands and pressed them into her lap, before gripping his dick and slapping it gently on her tongue.
"Mmmm, good boy. That's what I want. Give me that delicious cock. Fill me up and ruin me."
Jack grinned wickedly and grabbed Rhubarb's head, sliding his cock along her tongue and down her throat. After a few experimental thrusts testing her capabilities, Jack sped up and tightened his grip on her head. Rhubarb's throat gripped Jack's cock perfectly, and he could feel her gaze boring into him.
Rhubarb pulled back slightly, and Jack withdrew his cock. Rhubarb coughed a couple of times and wiped her mouth.
"Fuck you're huge. Not that I'm complaining," Rhubarb said hurriedly. "I want it harder. Really destroy my throat, ruin my makeup."
Jack looked delighted and shoved his cock back down Rhubarb's throat roughly. He pumped in and out repeatedly, going hard and deep with each thrust. Rhubarb's eyes watered, and her eyeliner began to run slightly, leaving black tearstains running down her cheeks.
"How anyone turned you down, I don't know. This right here is heaven." Jack looked up from his cock disappearing into Rhubarb's mouth and made eye contact with Bonnie. He beckoned her over and motioned her to kneel down behind Rhubarb.
Bonnie knelt down and whispered in Rhubarb's ear, "You look so hot sucking his cock. I'm so glad we got to do this." Bonnie nibbled Rhubarb's earlobe and reached around her to squeeze her breasts. "I love watching you in your element, I've missed this."
Rhubarb moaned appreciatively at Bonnie's words and the feeling of her hands caressing her skin. Rhubarb reached her hand back and blindly patted around until she felt Bonnie's thigh. She pulled her slightly, and Bonnie shifted herself to be kneeling beside Rhubarb instead of behind her.
Now that she could see Bonnie, Rhubarb slid her hand up Bonnie's body and started rubbing Bonnie's nipples as she continued to suck Jack's cock. Jack noticed the women's interactions and smirked at the sight of them enjoying each others' bodies.
Bonnie turned to Jack and decided to speed things up a bit. Bonnie grinned and joined Rhubarb, the two girls taking turns licking and sucking Jack's shaft, their hands caressing his thighs. "You like that, baby?" Bonnie moaned, gazing up at him with lust-filled eyes as she wrapped her plump lips around his cock.
Bonnie continued to suck his cock eagerly, her pink lips sliding up and down his shaft as she moaned in pleasure. Rhubarb joined in, her tongue swirling around the head while her hand stroked the base. The two girls took turns devouring his cock, their breasts brushing against his thighs as they bobbed their heads.
Bonnie pulled back with a wet pop, a trail of saliva connecting her lips to Jack's glistening cock. "Mmm, your cock tastes so good," she panted, gazing up at him lustfully. "Now it's your turn to make Rhubarb cum." Rhubarb giggled in agreement, feeling very excited at what was to come.
Rhubarb eagerly pulled her sundress off and positioned herself on the floor in front of Jack, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Reaching behind her, she slowly pulled out the glistening buttplug from her tight little ass, eliciting a soft gasp from her plump lips. With a coy smile, she proceeded to lube up the plug again, circling it around her puckered hole before slowly pushing it back inside.
Rhubarb's eyes fluttered shut as she savoured the feeling, a soft moan escaping her. "Mmm, that feels so good," she purred, locking eyes with Jack as she twisted the plug, working it deeper inside her. "Now how about you come over here and give me an even bigger filling?"
Jack approached Rhubarb, grasping the base of the glistening buttplug inside her and slowly pulling it free. Rhubarb let out a shuddering gasp as the plug slid out, her tight little hole winking at him. Without hesitation, he lined up his throbbing cock and pushed it into her welcoming warmth, burying himself to the hilt.
Rhubarb cried out in ecstasy, her walls clenching around him as he began pistoning his hips, fucking her hard and deep. Her ass gripped him like a vice, milking his cock with every thrust. Bonnie watched on hungrily, palming her own soaking wet pussy as she savoured the lewd display before her.
Jack continued to pound Rhubarb's tight ass relentlessly, his hips snapping forward with each powerful thrust. Rhubarb cried out in ecstasy, her walls clenching around his throbbing cock as she writhed in pleasure. Jack grasped Rhubarb's hips, pulling her back onto his length with each forceful stroke.
"Ohh fuck, your ass feels so good!" He growled, sweat glistening on his brow. "Take it all, you dirty slut!" Rhubarb's moans echoed through the bakery, spurring Bonnie to crawl over and join the depraved fun.
Bonnie eagerly joined the fun, crawling over to where Jack was pummeling Rhubarb's tight ass. She let out a giggle and leaned in, her ample breasts brushing against Rhubarb's back as she whispered in her ear. "You look like you're having sooo much fun, Rhubarb," Bonnie purred, her hand snaking down to rub Rhubarb's swollen clit. "Maybe it's my turn now?" She shot Jack a flirtatious wink before capturing Rhubarb's lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue delving into the other girl's mouth hungrily.
Rhubarb eagerly returned Bonnie's passionate kiss, their tongues tangling together as she continued to rub the other girl's throbbing clit. Jack's cock continued to piston in and out of Rhubarb's tight ass, drawing whimpers of pleasure from her throat. "Ooh, you feel so good, Jack!" Rhubarb moaned between kisses, her free hand groping Bonnie's generous bust.
"Now it's my turn!" Bonnie broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips as she repositioned Rhubarb, turning her onto her back, all the while keeping Jack inside her. She hovered over Rhubarb's face. "Open wide, it's time for your Barkswell tart!" Bonnie giggled as she slowly lowered her dripping wet pussy onto Rhubarb's waiting mouth.
Bonnie cried out in ecstasy as Rhubarb's talented tongue began licking and sucking at her throbbing pussy. Bonnie's back arched, pressing her dripping folds harder against Rhubarb's face as she began grinding her hips.
"Oh my god, yes!" She moaned, her fingers tangling in Rhubarb's hair to hold her in place. "You're so good with your tongue!" Bonnie glanced up at Jack, her eyes lidded with lust as she watched him pounding Rhubarb's tight ass. Her own arousal was mounting, her inner walls clenching in need. "Come on Jack, give it to me too!" she begged, her voice dripping with desperation.
Jack growled hungrily at Bonnie's plea, his hips snapping forward with renewed vigour as he continued to drill Rhubarb's ass, culminating in him cumming deep inside her. With one hand still gripping Rhubarb's hip, he used the other to grab Bonnie by the hair and yank her forward, crushing her lips in a bruising kiss. "You dirty little bitch, you want my cock that bad?" he snarled against her mouth, saliva dripping down his chin and into Bonnie's open mouth.
Bonnie's eyes lit up with wanton desire as Jack's lips crashed against hers. She moaned wantonly into his mouth, her hips grinding desperately against Rhubarb's talented tongue. Pulling back slightly, Bonnie gazed at Jack with hooded eyes.
"Please, Jack...I need your cock so badly," she whimpered, her voice dripping with need. "Use me, just like you used Rhubarb." Bonnie arched her back, presenting her winking ass to him invitingly before sitting back down on Rhubarb's face.
Jack looked down at Bonnie with a hint of concern in his eyes. "Baby, are you sure about this? I don't want to hurt you on your first time." He caressed her cheek gently, his voice taking on a surprisingly soft tone. "I can be gentle, I promise. But if you're not ready, we can stick to your pussy for now."
Bonnie gazed up at him adoringly, her eyes filled with lust and trust. "Oh Jack, I want it so bad! Please, I can take it, I promise. I need you to fill all my holes. Watching Rhubarb made me realise how good it could feel" She wiggled her hips enticingly, her dripping pussy leaving a glistening trail on Rhubarb's face. "Don't hold back, just fuck me hard!"
Jack's eyes darkened with lust as Bonnie begged him to take her virgin ass. He grinned wolfishly, pulling out of Rhubarb, and moving around to position the tip of his rock-hard cock against Bonnie's puckered hole. "Good girl, taking it like a champ." he purred, slowly pushing forward and breaching her tight ring of muscle. "Oooh fuck, you're so fucking tight!"
Bonnie cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure etched on her face as she was thoroughly stuffed. Jack paused, allowing her to adjust, before resuming his powerful thrusts, sinking deeper with each stroke. "That's it, take my cock, you're doing so well!" he growled, one hand gripping her hips while the other tangled in Rhubarb's hair, forcing her tongue deeper into Bonnie's dripping pussy.
Jack's powerful thrusts quickly built up to a frantic pace, his hips slamming against Bonnie's ass with each deep, punishing stroke. Bonnie cried out in ecstasy, her walls clenching around the thick intrusion as she took every inch. Rhubarb continued lapping hungrily at Bonnie's dripping pussy, the sounds of their lewd moans filling the bakery.
"Unh, fuck yes!" Bonnie gasped, her back arching as she approached her climax. "Don't stop, please!" Jack growled in response, his fingers tangling in Rhubarb's hair as he forced her face deeper into Bonnie's cunt.
"I'm getting close!" Jack's words pushed Bonnie over the edge and she orgasmed hard on Rhubarb's face, releasing a low keening sound and soaking her in her juices.
With a final few desperate thrusts, Jack suddenly pulled out and started jerking off. Bonnie and Rhubarb scrambled to their knees and watched his cock throbbing as he unleashed a torrent of hot, thick cum all over the girls' flushed faces. Bonnie and Rhubarb moaned in delight, eagerly licking and sucking the creamy fluid from their lips and cheeks.
Bonnie and Rhubarb giggled breathlessly as they licked the last drops of Jack's cum from their faces. Their cheeks were flushed with arousal, and their lips were swollen from all the intense kissing and sucking.
"Mmm, that was so yummy," Bonnie purred, gazing up at Jack with adoring eyes. "Can we do it all over again?" Rhubarb nodded eagerly, already positioning herself on all fours again.
"Ladies, as much as I'd love to, you've utterly drained me. I don't think I could go again no matter how hard we try," Jack said breathlessly as he lay back on the cool stone floor
Bonnie and Rhubarb both pouted in disappointment as Jack admitted he was spent. "Aww, really? But it felt like we were just getting started!" Bonnie whined, her full lips forming a cute pout.
"It is getting pretty late," Rhubarb said reluctantly, "and I don't know how long you were planning on staying, but if you want to leave before it's dark...".
Bonnie glanced down at her discarded phone and sighed dejectedly. "You're right, we should probably think about going soon." Bonnie slowly started gathering her clothes.
"Although... my bed is pretty big, and it gets quite lonely sleeping alone with no one to snuggle with," Rhubarb said, twirling her hair around her finger. "I live right above the bakery, so you wouldn't have to go far."
Bonnie turned to Jack and raised an eyebrow questioningly. He shrugged non-committally and resumed pulling his sweatpants back on.
"Erm, my shower is big enough for three as well. If you wanted to clean up. Or maybe you know... do all of this again." Rhubarb smiled softly and fidgeted nervously.
Bonnie turned to Jack again. This time he gave a small nod and smiled encouraging at her. "We'd love to. Although we will have to leave early tomorrow, I hope you don't mind us slipping away before you wake up probably."
"Yippee! Sleepover with my bestie for the first time in *beep* years." Rhubarb giggled and did lots of little excited jumps as she set about cleaning up the mess left behind by their earlier passions.
"I can see why you were so insistent on us coming here," Jack whispered in Bonnie's ear, "not even just cos of the sex. She's so cute when she's excited. It's infectious." Bonnie grinned happily and squeezed Jack's hand.
"I'm glad I got to introduce you guys," Bonnie whispered back. "She's... matured a bit since I last saw her, but she's still the same adorable, dorky girl underneath." Bonnie stared at Rhubarb's back as she did a little dance around her mop and hummed a tune to herself. "It makes me so happy to see the woman that she's become. I always thought that she'd be the more successful of the two of us, turns out I was right."
Jack pulled Bonnie against him and kissed her forehead. "You're plenty successful darling. It's just a different kind of success. Rhubarb has her bakery/sweetshop, you've got your airship. I'm sure you've both done plenty of stuff that the other couldn't, or never got the opportunity to try."
"I'm so proud of you Bonj. I know I should say it more, but you've accomplished so much, and you don't seem to realise how impressive it is how far you've come sometimes." Bonnie gazed up at him adoringly and rested her head on his shoulder.
"I love you," Bonnie said softly.
"Love you too," Jack replied without thinking.
Bonnie pulled away and stared up at Jack. "What was that?"
"Huh? What was what?"
"You said 'Love you too'. No matter how much I've pestered you, you've never used the L word in public before."
Jack blushed and rubbed his neck. "I did? I guess it just slipped out."
"Well? Did you mean it?" Bonnie asked, standing right in front of Jack, and staring hopefully up into his eyes.
"Erm. Yes?" Bonnie's face fell and Jack immediately felt bad. "Of course I meant it, I just don't have such an emphasis on the word as you do. I thought it was pretty clear from my actions that I love you."
"I guess," Bonnie huffed, scuffing her feet on the floor. "It's just nice to hear it occasionally."
Jack leaned down to whisper in Bonnie's ear. "I love you, darling."
Bonnie squealed and hugged Jack, getting a confused look from Rhubarb before she went back to mopping again. "You make me so happy," Bonnie said tearfully, slightly muffled from being pressed into Jack's chest.
"I'm glad to hear that, you make me happy too," Jack whispered as he stroked Bonnie's hair and kissed her forehead.
"Alright, I think I'm all cleaned up here," Rhubarb said loudly. "You guys ready to head upstairs?"
"Let's go, I'm dying to get all this sweat and dirt off me." Bonnie followed Rhubarb towards the stairs, leading Jack behind her. Once they entered Rhubarb's apartment, they got in the shower, too tired to even try and continue their earlier escapades. After cleaning off the dirt, sweat, and cum off each other, they collapsed into bed, and promptly fell asleep snuggled up together.