Buffy's World

BUFFY’S WORLD


Chapter 3:


Buffy went over the accounts of ‘The Other Side’ carefully. This club, the one her ‘boyfriend’ Rupert Giles had basically set up for her? It was Buffy’s baby.

Last night, with Rupert had gone okay, but not much more. Their sex was adequate, but strained, Buffy felt it. She was sure that Rupert noticed it too.

“It’s me,” Buffy sighed sadly as she went over the accounts, again. “I always get bored, so easily with my lovers. Male or female, it’s a flaw in me.”

She set the accounts book aside in frustration and thought about the night before. Buffy hadn’t even bothered to shower, again, after her tryst with the eager Tara. Therefore, she, Buffy was fully aware that the scent of the tall, buxom woman was all over her when she finally showed up at Rupert’s place.

If her boyfriend noticed, or cared for that matter? He never mentioned the other woman’s scent on Buffy. Rupert just pulled Buffy into his bedroom, where there was chilled champagne and strawberries waiting for her, and fucked her silly, for hours.

When Buffy finally manuevered her way home, earlier that morning? She mulled over the possibility that it was time to cut Rupert loose and find another ‘sugar daddy’ to front her business interests. After all, Rupert was quite a bit older then Buffy. He had money, class, yes, but maybe she needed more. Maybe she needed a guy that was a little longer on the stamina?

Rupert fucking Buffy silly was fine, of course, but a young stud? He could fuck Buffy every which way and still help with the bills.

Buffy was adamant about one thing in her life: Men for dick pleasure and money. Women for pleasure, period.


‘Flashback Buffy’s POV’


Buffy felt Willow slam her pussy into her mouth, then heard the red head groan in her release. When the fragile girl finally came down, somewhat, from her orgasm, she pulled away from Buffy and curled up into a nice little ball towards the side of the bed.

This is when Faith really came into the picture. The dark haired woman gave Buffy a predatory smile and pulled the blond to her. Faith pressed her luscious tits to Buffy’s chest and began to stroke the smaller girl, seductively.

“I told you,” Faith purred proudly, “my Willow tastes like strawberries, right?”

“Oh, yes,” Buffy murmered obediently. “But I love the taste of wine,” the blond whispered into Faith’s ear.

Faith chuckled, lustily, and without missing a beat, turned her body around so that her mouth hovered over Buffy’s blond pussy. This allowed Buffy a clear shot of Faith’s perfectly bald cunt. Buffy was never so ‘hungry’ in her entire life as at this moment.

Without waiting another moment, Faith buried her full lips into Buffy’s waiting pussy and began to feast on the succulent, quivering wetness.

Buffy took the cue and pulled Faith’s plump butt down with her tiny hands. She buried her own mouth into Faith’s bald snatch and began to lick away at the juicy goodness of the brunette’s hot core.

“Mmmm,” Faith sighed in a muffled, sticky voice. “You, Buffy, taste yummy,” the lusty woman grinned against the blond’s nether lips.

“You too,” Buffy replied, a little dazed by the spicy, delicious taste of this hot woman. Faith’s shaven pussy was just so appealing, that Buffy knew she could stay for hours, just licking and eating it. It was almost like Buffy had been famished and Faith’s sticky goodness was the only thing that could satisfy her hunger.

Buffy glanced over at Willow, to the side of them, who was intently watching the two women in their hot 69. She was not surprised to see the red head fingering her own pussy with her long, slim middle finger as she licked her pink lips.

Apparently, Willow couldn’t take any more and just had to join in. She sidled over to the two occupied women and slipped her wet finger into Faith’s core, starting to push the digit in and out of the woman’s seeping wetness.

Faith immediately took up the cause and began to finger Buffy’s drenched hole with two of her own fingers. All the while, Faith licked and sucked on Buffy’s pink little clit, paying close attention to the blond’s needs. The brunette was now rocking and riding Buffy’s mouth, wildly, while the blond began to mimic her movements.

Buffy came, like Niagra Falls, she drenched Faith’s mouth with her pussy juice. Faith lapped it up, like a kitten with a bowl of cream, her enthusiasm was monumental.

Before Faith came, she broke contact with Buffy’s quivering pussy lips and cried out, “fuck me, Buffy. Fuck me with that perfect mouth! You are so hot girl,” the brunette nearly whimpered in need. Finally, Buffy felt the hot, sweet and yet spicey cum squirt from Faith’s pussy into her eager mouth.

The three women lay together, afterwards, sated and contented. For a while anyway.

After about thirty minutes or so, Willow hopped up from the bed and said a simple goodnight. Buffy was a little confused as she wondered why the red haired beauty would just run off like this.

“Early call tomorrow,” Willow explained quickly as she dressed and leaned over to kiss both Faith and Buffy goodnight. “See you, sweetie,” Willow blew a kiss to Faith and exited the apartment.

“I don’t understand,” Buffy finally spoke after a moment or two. “Why’d she leave?”

Faith stopped stroking Buffy’s body long enough to grin at her. “Because she does have an early call tomorrow. She’s interning in a medical center. But,” and Faith grinned even wider, “it’s a little more complicated then that.”

“How?” Buffy asked, a little nervous at this point.

“Wills doesn’t like toys,” Faith replied evenly. “I do, but my little strawberry doesn’t. She’s not into dick at all. But, then, you are, aren’t you cheerleader?”


Present Day


“So, how’s business tonight?” Buffy asked Xander as he filled a mug with beer from the tap.

“It’s good,” the brunette male shrugged at his boss.

“Okay,” Buffy sighed, almost indifferently. She really was in a quandry about Giles. Buffy liked Giles, she did, but he was getting a little stale and frankly? She could use some new male blood in her life. Xander was ‘nice’ of course, but he belonged to another and besides, his bank account was not condusive to Buffy’s needs.

“Who’s that?” Buffy suddenly asked her bartender, noticing the fair haired, hulking man who sat at one of Tara’s tables. The young man was with a couple of good looking male friends, and a two females. One a busty red head, the other a rather non-descript brunette.

Xander broke out into laughter. “You can always sniff out money a mile away, can’t you Buffy?” he chortled. “That’s Riley Finn, heir to his daddy, Reginal Finn’s company. They just moved here, to Sunnydale. I’ve heard tell,” Xander lowered his voice and leaned into Buffy’s ear, “that old Riley has a yen for playing the field. Both teams that is?”

This perked Buffy’s interest and she grinned happily. “Oh,” she murmered as she picked up an order tab and headed towards Tara and this Finn’s table.

“Take a break,” she ordered Tara, firmly. The blond woman gave Buffy a confused look, then nodded and left the area.

“What would you like?” Buffy asked Riley himself, leaning over so that the younger man noticed the low cut top she wore. “You can have anything, it’s on the house,” she added with a wink.

Riley eyed the blond woman, carefully, and licked his lips. “Do you think your boss would like that?” he asked with a smirk.

“I am the boss,” Buffy replied with a wink. “My name’s Buffy Summers. What’s yours?”

Buffy noticed that this Riley sat up at attention when she told him who she was. This pleased her, greatly.

‘He’s heard of me,’ she thought proudly, hoping that this might pave the way for an easy lay tonight. And a mutually satisfying arrangement in the future.

“I’ve heard of you,” Riley grinned as he reached out and took Buffy’s tiny hand in his meaty one. “You’re very famous,” he chuckled.

‘Geez,’ Buffy thought to herself, a little annoyed, ‘does he think that telling me about ‘gossip’ about myself is charming?’

“What have you heard?” Buffy leaned over the table and allowed Riley and his companions to get a nice look down her low cut dress.

“That you,” Riley began, then stopped, his voice was a little rough from lust. He stared down Buffy’s top, as did the two other men, and the red headed woman.

“That you’re a good hearted woman?” Riley whispered, apparently trying to ‘save the day’ with some tact.

“That I am,” Buffy chuckled, standing up and then, all business-like asking the group what they wanted to drink. Riley was the only one that did not order something.

Buffy winked at the group, collectively, and sashayed off to place the order with Xander and Tito, the other bartender that night.

She was more then pleased when she noticed Riley had followed her over to the bar and situated himself right behind her.

“I’ve heard a lot of other ‘good’ things too,” Riley purred into Buffy’s right ear. “A lot of ‘great’ things, that is,” he added huskily.

“Maybe you’d like to find out if they’re true?” Buffy murmered in response, not even bothering to look at the good looking younger man.

“You bet I would,” he hissed, his big hands suddenly clasped her silky clad butt and slid down to the hem of her dress.

Buffy turned, abruptly and smiled seductively at this big, upstart. “What about your friends,” she asked almost shyly as she glanced over at his table of companions.

“They’re on their own,” Riley grinned as he leaned into Buffy and made sure she ‘felt’ his hardened desire.

“Upstairs,” Buffy whispered softly, adding a little lick of her bottom lip, just to keep things interesting. “Just go to the back of the Club, take the narrow staircase. It leads right up to my apartment. I’ll be waiting,” she winked wickedly at the man and slipped past him. Making sure that her hips slightly touched his hard, denim clad cock.

Buffy was ready for Riley to make an appearance, which she was sure he would, of course. The man was ready to pop, just downstairs, twenty minutes before.

She had hurried to her apartment in the Club, stripped down and sprayed some more perfume on her body, especially her mons area. Then, she donned a lacy, red mini-robe. The ‘robe’ was actually nothing more then a strip of silk lace that barely covered her body. The tit area was nearly see through and the hem of the robe hit just below her pussy and butt.

Buffy eyed herself in the full length mirror as she checked off all of the ‘details’ around her.

“Wine is in the fridge,” she thought, happily, “there’s a box of condoms in on the nightstand,” she assured herself. “Fuck,” she giggled, “I sure hope we use the whole box!”

“Okay,” she continued, “if Riley decides to bring ‘a friend’ then there’s five chilled glasses. And,” Buffy thought proudly, “I’ve changed the sheets from yesterday so Tara’s pussy scent is gone. Yup, all’s well!”

She found herself pretty worked up, surprisingly, something she had not really been in a while. Oh yeah, she enjoyed fucking anyone, either gender, as much as possible and did get off on it, of course. But this Riley guy? He might be her next meal ticket and nothing said ‘loving’ to Buffy Summers like a man with a nice sized cock and/or bank accout. Buffy could tell that Riley Finn had both, definitely.

A firm knock at her apartment door sounded the alert that Mr. Finn was here, ready and hopefully able. Buffy opened the door and smiled coyly at her soon to be lover.

He was alone, which was actually just fine for Buffy. Although the red headed female had looked appetizing, she, Buffy really needed to concentrate on roping in this tall, all American looking male tonight. Her financial future just may well depend on it and of course the idea of a younger, studlier male in her bed wasn’t so bad either.

Riley wasted no time in coming into Buffy’s little Club apartment and pulling her into his arms in a lustful embrace. Buffy didn’t fight it, she figured it was best to go with the flow, let this guy take the lead.

In a blink of an eye, Riley pushed Buffy onto the silky comforter of her bed and began to tug at the silky robe’s tie. This was the part Buffy just loved, always. The part where she got to watch her partners’ reactions, male or female, to her perfectly shaved pussy.

Riley didn’t disappoint. He groaned, audibly and licked his lips in anticipation when he spied Buffy’s bald, smooth cunt.

“Like what you see?” Buffy asked, her voice breathy and sweet.

“Fuck yeah,” Riley replied as he lowered his mouth to Buffy’s pink nippled right breast. He began to suck, firmly, on the teat, causing Buffy to gasp loudly.

“You know,” Buffy began, a little surprised at herself, “that’s really nice and all? But I was hoping that we could cut to the chase, the ‘first’ time tonight and just fuck good and hard?”

“No problem,” Riley gushed as he pulled back and yanked off his jeans. He wasted no time in grabbing a condom from the nightstand and covering his nice, nine incher with it.

“Open wide,” he ordered Buffy huskily as he plunged into her wet pussy and began to thrust into her.

“Harder!” she commanded him as she thrust up to meet his movements. “Fuck me harder,” she hissed, scratching his back with her long, pink fingernails. She bit his neck, not to hard and he complied by nipping at her right nipple again.

Riley performed on command and soon both of them came, hard and fast.

After he collapsed on top of her, Buffy wrapped her arms about her new lover, almost lovingly. “That’s a good boy,” she whispered softly as she stroked Riley’s muscled back with her hands.

“Next time,” she murmered, “I’ll be on top, okay?”


‘This is gonna’ be so fucking easy,’ Buffy thought to herself with a smug grin. ‘This guy is going to be silly putty in my hands.’