The Omnistore System



"shit, you're so damn tight," Kevin exclaimed, a hint of discomfort in his voice as he slid his penis into Lydia in one swift motion. Lydia, caught off guard by the sudden intrusion after years of inactivity, was left utterly surprised. The unexpected sensation nearly overwhelmed her bound body, causing her eyes to roll back.

Meanwhile, Keith, positioned near Lydia's armpit and using her saliva to moisten it, shot Kevin a frustrated look. "Come on, can't you take it easy? You did the same thing with me. You don't know how much it hurt and how tense I was, don't you? Look at her; she's practically out of it," she gestured toward Lydia, whose mouth was hanging open, drooling slightly.

"I know what I'm doing, no need for instructions," Kevin replied with a hint of frustration. Lydia's tightness was indeed unexpected for someone in her fifties, making her seem closer in age to Keith, who was still in her mid-twenties.

Meanwhile, Keith, growing impatient, muttered, "Well, finish up so I can also have her pussy taste. I wanted to try it without your dick's taste, but I can manage." She dove into Lydia's exposed armpits, playfully licking from top to bottom while teasing her stiff nipples, bringing Lydia back from her initial shock.

Kevin, leaning over Lydia, grinned and reminded Keith, "I did offer you a chance to taste her before I started to fuck her in the pussy, but you turned it down, so don't act all surprised now."

Keith glanced at Kevin's smirking face nestled between Lydia's breasts and quipped, "Yeah, and in exchange, suck your dick?"

Kevin just nodded, a playful grin on his face, as he continued fondling Keith's breasts.

Keith responded with a chuckle, "Nah, I'd rather it be all about that pure vagina taste, no matter what else is involved." She sensually moved her attention from Lydia's breasts down to her nipples, giving them an enticing lick right near Kevin's face.

Kevin, still enjoying the moment, playfully quipped, "Well, technically, it's got a hint of your vagina in there, doesn't it?"

Keith looked at him to retort back but, without a word, Kevin leaned in and pressed his lips against Keith's, his hands deftly fondling one of her breasts and one of Lydia's in a tantalizing embrace.

Keith, a bit surprised by Kevin's unexpected kiss, rolled with it and engaged in a passionate make-out session. As things heated up, she multitasked, with one hand exploring her own desires and the other venturing south to Lydia's nether regions. Amidst the jungle of hair, she located Lydia's eager clit and began to give it some tender attention, hoping to snap Lydia out of her daze.

As Lydia gradually emerged from her trance, she found herself sandwiched between Kevin and Keith, their faces hovering near her chest as they kissed. With a mixture of hurt and anger on her face, she finally spoke up, "What are you two doing? How can you be so rough with me? I almost passed out because of the shock."

Lydia turned her gaze towards Kevin, who had paused the kissing session with Keith, and he sported a smirk but remained silent. She continued, "How could you just go all in like that? Didn't I say I haven't had sex in years?"

Kevin, with his perpetual smirk, didn't bother responding and just raised his hand, delivering a sharp chaap to Lydia's cheeks, which had started to regain their normal color. "Shut up," he bluntly instructed, leaving Lydia in tears.

As for Keith, who had been chatting away a moment ago, she watched Kevin's actions with a mix of surprise and uncertainty. She had known Kevin had slapped her while she was passed out, but seeing it in person, it felt different, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of sympathy for Lydia, who now had tears streaming down her face.

Yet, deep down, Keith couldn't deny that a small, inexplicable part of her found Lydia's tearful expression strangely intriguing. In her mind, she offered a silent apology to Lydia, acknowledging, 'Sorry, Lydia, but I'm too turned on to stop him.'

Kevin, glancing at Lydia's teary eyes, quipped, "Well, it seems like your lady bits are getting comfy with me. Ready to keep going?"

Lydia, her fear palpable, gave a hesitant nod, and Kevin, with a nonchalant tone, said, "Good girl, now don't cry. It's just a slap. You will get more, so save your tears for them." Saying this, he caressed her face and wiped her tears.

"Can I kiss her now?" Keith inquired, momentarily forgetting she didn't need permission for such a simple act.

Kevin, too engrossed in his own world, replied nonchalantly, "Do whatever you want. I'm just doing my thing here."

Keith shot a disgusted and shocked look at Kevin. She leaned closer to Lydia's trembling lips and thought, 'What a psycho bastard.'

With a smile, Keith gently took Lydia's trembling lips in her own, savoring the difference between men's and women's lips. It was her first time kissing a woman, and she took her time exploring every nuance of Lydia's lips and texture. 'They're a bit hard than his,' she thought, comparing the experience to Kevin's softer lips. Lydia's lips, though not sugary, had a unique and delightful taste of their own, distinct from Kevin's.

And in doing so, she finally ventured into Lydia's mouth with her tongue. To her surprise, Lydia responded to her kiss with just as much enthusiasm. Lydia didn't appear afraid, but when she opened her eyes, Keith noticed that they were still brimming with tears.

'Strange,' she thought. Enjoying the kiss for a moment longer, Keith slowly moved her lips from Lydia's to her cheeks and down her neck, making her way to Lydia's ears. In a whisper, she asked, "Are you scared? If you are, I can tell him to stop."

Lydia's eyes shot open in surprise as she gazed at Keith. She leaned in closer and whispered, "Are you out of your mind? Don't you dare stop him! I'm actually kinda into this."

Keith, a bit shocked by Lydia's lustful eyes, couldn't help but think, 'who l was kidding, she is also a psycho.'