Chapter 3

“With the green stuff?” Courtney asked, while her labia was still being stimulated.

“Yeah, I’m sure it’ll sting.”

At this point, with this ‘vaginal massage’ still going on, Courtney would allow anything. The fact was, Dolores had magical fingers and it all felt so nice.

Sadly, those fingers left Courtney’s labia for a moment. An index finger was dipped into the mixture. Then Dolores pushed her finger inside of the wet pussy.

“Ohh!” Courtney flinched when her vagina had been swiftly penetrated by the finger.

The finger was shoved all the way inside, as far as it could go. Courtney looked down to see Dolores with a straight-face, like a doctor performing a critical procedure.

In yet another coincidence (or not), the finger went straight to Courtney’s elusive g-spot. There was no need to search for it. There was no feeling out process. It was a direct hit.

“Oh god,” Courtney yelped.

The green stuff was making her pussy burn as Dolores’s finger kept on stimulating her favorite spot. She kept reminding herself that although the pain was building, it would soon go away, and it would feel so, so good afterwards.

As the pain grew, Courtney squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her fists. She didn’t want to appear weak. She refused to scream as her pussy burned.

‘Buena nina,’ Dolores said, digging her finger all the way in.

The pain slowly faded and Courtney was proud of herself for making it through. But then she had a new problem.

Whatever was inside her pussy was starting to stimulate her nerves. The same feeling was still inside of her asshole, stimulating her nerves there too. To top it all off, Dolores’s finger was going even faster, assaulting that ultra-sensitive g-spot without mercy.

“Mari, I need you to tell her something for me,” Courtney said, gripping the sides of the table. “Tell her that I’m going to… I’m going to… you know what I mean…”

Ever the good friend, Maritza quickly spoke in Spanish and Dolores replied right away, while still being relentless with her finger. In fact, Dolores tried pushing even deeper.

“This is on purpose,” Maritza said. “She wants you to cum. It’s part of the process.”

Courtney’s eyes widened, looking at her friend. “What?”

“Maybe I should have told you,” Maritza said, holding onto Courtney’s hand like this was the last time they’d ever see each other. “When I did this treatment last year, I came too. Sexual energy is part of life and healing.”

“I didn’t… Ohhh!!!”

Courtney looked like a woman possessed from the intense pleasure inside of her pussy. Her eyes shot wide open. Her toes curled into circles. Her hands clenched onto the table.

Each of the three women did their part.

Cecelia stood on the left to secure Courtney’s shoulder.

Maritza did the same thing on the other side.

Dolores had the most work to do, slipping in her middle finger, so that two fingers were fucking Courtney’s pussy. To add yet another layer of pleasure, Dolores bent down and put her lips on the clitoris. She gave it hard sucks. She stroked it with her tongue. She pressed her lips on it and sucked, all while her fingers continued the fondling of the g-spot.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Courtney cried out.

Courtney exploded in Dolores’s mouth, shaking and writhing from it, screaming her pleasure. She had never cum so powerfully. It was something much deeper than she had ever felt before in her entire life. This was primal.

Her sobs of pleasure filled the room. It calmed down eventually, though Dolores remained relentless. When Courtney nearly passed out, having made a mess in Dolores’s mouth and table, the actions stopped.

It took a while before Courtney could open her eyes. When she did, she saw Dolores standing over here with wet lips.

Dolores kept on repeating, ‘Buena nina. Buena nina,’ while running her fingers through Courtney’s blonde hair. Then she said something else in Spanish.

“Can she suck your nipples?” Maritza asked. “Cecelia wants to taste also. You’re free to decline. This is purely optional and outside of the treatment. It’s just that you’re the first white woman on this table and they find your pink nipples intriguing.”

Courtney cracked a small smile. “Sure, tell them to go ahead.”

The mouths descended on her nipples. It felt nice having them sucked by two women at the same time. It was never on her bucket list, but she was glad it was happening.

Come to think of it, her body hadn’t felt this good in a very long time.

They allowed her to lay on the table and recover while Dolores and Cecelia went to the kitchen and brought the food. Unlike the green paste, the food smelled divine. The aromas woke her up and she suddenly felt famished, especially from that earth-shattering orgasm.

When the plates were set up, the women helped Courtney off the table. No one handed her the tshirt back. Courtney knew they preferred her like this, so she sat at the dining table, butt naked.

Most strangely of all, Dolores remained straight-faced and she didn’t bother to wash her hands either. Dolores dipped her Courtney-laced-fingers into her bowl of warm soup, then she picked up a piece of chicken with those same fingers and ate.

The food was delicious and the roommates couldn’t stop making secret faces to each other, wondering if this was reality.

It was the morning of the track meet and Courtney was making final preparations in the locker room. Her blonde hair was in a tight ponytail. She had already worn her sports bra and running top.

The rest of the team had already gone outside to track to warm up, stretch, and prepare for the event.

Meanwhile, Courtney was bottomless in the locker room, bending down so that she could grind her pussy against Maritza’s face, who was laying flat across the sitting bench between the lockers.

Courtney looked down at her roommate’s smothered face. The magical green potion was all over Maritza’s lips and chin during this pussy eating session, or ‘natural healing’ as this was supposed be called. But still, Courtney liked the idea that they had been eating each other’s pussy as opposed to simply healing each other. It seemed more romantic and erotic that way.

“I’m close,” Courtney moaned, “Work your lips. They’re waiting for me. God forbid someone comes in here and catches us.”

“Mmm Hmm…” Maritza muffled from the bottom, then pulled her mouth away. “It was your idea to do this in here.”

Courtney moaned again. “What can I say? I needed a last minute tune-up before the race.”

Maritza’s sundress was open on top, exposing those dark nipples, and she was pantiless with her legs spread, revealing her wet pussy. Courtney, of course, was getting a real eyeful as this was going on. It made her more aroused to look at those dark nipples and dark labia of her roommate.

“I might as well have a taste,” Courtney said, giving in to her temptations at the last minute. “It might help speed things up.”

There was a small container which had the green paste inside, sitting on the same bench they were on. Courtney took a fingerful and applied it inside Maritza’s pussy like it was food stuffing.

Courtney bent over, being extremely careful not to press too much weight onto Maritza, since the wooden bench was uncomfortable enough already. Together they formed a roommate-sixty-nine. It was the best kind, really. They got to support each other academically, with sports, and now with their physical health and pleasure.

Luckily the herbs were edible and reasonably tasting, so that when they darted their tongues into each other’s pussy and sucked, it was actually kind of delicious when it was all mixed together.

Maritza pulled her lips away, struggling to speak from the bottom. “Fuck, you’re a natural. Can we finish at the same time? I’m kind of close.”

“Anything for your pussy,” Courtney replied in between licks.

They continued with the techniques they’d learned in Daly City, expertly mimicking what Dolores had taught them about this. Each suck and lick they gave each other was specifically designed for their individual energy systems. It was sexual healing at its finest.

In a week, they’d have to return for another batch of whatever was in the mixture… however it was made…

Courtney reached orgasm first. Then Maritza nearly a minute later.

They licked each other clean and swallowed the excess fluids that leaked, which was part of the energy exchange for this, but they made sure to leave a healthy chunk of the mixture still inside each other’s pussy.

Courtney stood up, did a stretch, and breathed deeply. She was a new woman. The campus medical team had been in total disbelief that the hamstring had healed so fast. She put on her panties while watching Maritza sit up to tuck her tits away, looking like a typical college student.

“You’ll do amazing,” Maritza smiled. “And with all those extra massages and energy treatments I’ve given you, you better win the title.”

Courtney smiled, “I know I—“

She stopped in her tracks and froze when the locker room door opened and a pair of footsteps marched their way.

Coach Deverns had found them, then it was the coach’s turn to freeze, seeing these two embarrassed college students hastily pulling their clothes together.

“I’ll be right out,” Courtney blushed, having just finished putting on her shorts.

Coach Deverns gulped. “Well, I was wondering where you were. This locker room is for athletes only. That’s school policy.”

The coach was being as civil as possible in this delicate situation, referring to the humiliated Maritza, who had just finished putting on her panties.

“She’s my girlfriend,” Courtney fibbed. “She has every right to be in here with me.”

Maritza silently nodded.

“Your girlfriend?” Coach Deverns asked.

Courtney gave a wry smile. “Yep. You see this green mixture? She helps me use it. How else do you think I recovered so fast?”

“That makes sense,” the coach said skeptically.

“We’ll be right out.”

To get rid of the dumbfounded coach, Courtney bent forward to give Maritza a wet kiss on the lips, incidentally swapping their orgasmic pussy fluids.

Coach Deverns got the hint and left. The roommates enjoyed the kiss and they couldn’t help but lick their lips and giggle.

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