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In the morning, Lynette served breakfast in bed to Mark and Betty. It was all very elegantly done, with the breakfast laid out on a tray, and Lynette clad in the black negligee Olive had left behind the night before. Mark was wearing his smug grin and nothing else. Blonde Betty looked very pretty lying half under the covers, with her nice, round tits showing over them. She hardly glanced at the breakfast tray, instead looking at Lynette in the slinky but loose-fitting black lace, and saying, "Where in the heck did you get that?"
Lynette smiled. "It's a secret. I might tell you later." She did a pirouette, showing Betty the overall sheerness of the garment and its revealingly low back. "A friend of mine has lots more things like this."
"She does?" said Betty.
"It looks like it'd be awful cold in the winter," said Mark.
Betty jabbed him with her elbow. "Oh, what do you know about anything besides fucking?"
"Have fun. See you later," said Lynette, and she left the room in a swirl of lace.
Inside of ten minutes Betty was in Lynette's mom, demanding to know where the negligee came from and asking if she could try it on. Lynette had already taken it off and hidden it in her closet, and no threats her cousin could make would make her reveal where it was. She only laughed at the threats and said, "I'd show you that and lots more this afternoon, if Mark wasn't around to pester us. My friend's got lots of sexy underthings."
"It's Olive Cook, isn't it? Isn't it Olive from next door?"
"Get rid of my brother this afternoon and you'll see."
"Who wants to go see that nasty old woman?" asked Betty.
That afternoon Betty had an argument with Mark, and he went riding off on his bicycle to the Boy's Club. There was a fine, pink tinge to Betty's fair cheeks as she looked expectantly at her cousin. They were both dressed in shorts and tank tops when Lynette got Olive's negligee out of her closet and led her cousin to Olive's back door.
"I knew it! I just knew it was her!" Betty said as they knocked. She was wringing her hands together and looking almost fearfully at the door. "Remember what she said about wanting to put her head between our legs? We're sure not going to let her do that. Are we, Lynette? Are we?"
"We're just going visiting. Don't worry."
Betty clutched Lynette's arm when Olive opened the back door. The brunette woman looked stunning. Her jet black hair waved in a wild jumble of curls all about her grinning and well made-up face. She wore high-heeled black shoes and glossy, black nylon hose. Her panties and bra were black satin, tight and brief, with the leg holes of her panties rising almost to their waistband and the top of her bra so low that her brown aureoles peeped out. Her hip-length black peignoir, made of sheer lace, slipped down from one shoulder as she gestured the teenaged girls inside her house with the beer can she held in her manicured hand. Lynette winked at Olive. Betty's bare feet faltered as she went inside.
Olive chatted away about the hot weather as she opened the refrigerator door and handed each of the girls a can of beer. Betty sipped it without once taking her eyes from the huge tits and broadly bulging cunt of the lady in black lace and satin. Lynette left her beer untouched as Olive led them into her living room.
The girls sat side by side on the couch and Olive sat in a big leather chair facing them. She chatted away about nothing at all in particular while she constantly shifted her position and moved her hands over her body in a frankly sensuous fashion. Lynette kept petting and touching Betty in a reassuring fashion, while Betty nervously sat and sipped, and stared. Her eyes grew even wider when Olive sauntered over to stand close before them, her hand on her cocked hip. The room smelled strongly of her perfume.
"Well," she said. "Do you feel like going into my bedroom and having a fashion show? I've got some real interesting things in there, Betty, and I know some of them would fit you just fine."
Betty hesitated, and Lynette urged her on. Betty started blushing when Lynette stripped out of her clothes, and all of Betty's body was glowing pink by the time she'd permitted Lynette and Olive to strip her naked, too. Olive and Lynette flanked Betty closely as Olive showed the girls the contents of her chest of drawers.
The drawers held a rich array of lingerie. Betty's eagerness grew as each new drawer was opened. At first she had flinched away from the touch of Olive's hand, but soon enough she was letting Olive touch her back and her firm, plump ass as she looked through the drawers and fondled their contents. Betty was clearly enthralled by the soft, pretty things in the drawers, but she recoiled in shock when Olive opened the box on top of the chest of drawers and showed the girls a half dozen false pricks of varying sizes.
"What're those?" Betty said in horror.
"Plastic cocks!" Lynette said. She picked up the largest one, a double-ended device clearly meant to be used by two lusty women at once.
"These are dildos. For lonely women," Olive said, and still caressing Betty's bare back, she picked up a small, battery-operated dildo and placed it in Betty's reluctant hands.
Betty looked like she was going to be sick. Several times she tried to put the dildo down, but her hand could not release it. At last Olive laughed and took it from her, tossed it carelessly on the bed behind them, and said, "Come on. Try on some of my things."
In no time at all Lynette was dressed in a hip-length nightie of clinging red satin, and Betty looked lovely in a gauzy and billowing negligee of purest white. Her ample, round tits showed clearly through it, as did her fine, round ass and her blonde-fringed cunt. Both Olive and Lynette were admiring Betty very closely as they sat her down on the bed between them.
"What nice tits you have, Betty," said Olive. "And don't they feel nice through this pretty nightgown."
"Don't. I'm so ticklish."
"I bet this would really tickle," said Lynette, giggling as she picked up the plastic dildo and turned it on, then ran its smoothly tapered, vibrating end through the crack of Betty's groin.
"Don't! I'll wet my pants!"
"Here's how it's done," said Olive. She took the dildo from Lynette to show the girls how it was used.
She drew aside the narrow crotchband of her panties. Betty acted shocked, but she watched closely as Olive parted her fleshy, big cuntlips and eased the dildo inside. And she watched more closely still when Olive stood up and eased the plastic prick in and out of the leg hole of her panties, and in and out of her black-haired cunt.
Lynette, still fondling and caressing her cousin wherever she could reach her, said, "I bet that would fit in your cunt just right."
"Oh, no! It's too big."
"It's not too big for your asshole. Oooo! Just think how it would feel up there."
Betty squirmed on the bed and said, "No, I won't think about that at all."
"Then don't think at all, and we'll do it for you," said Olive.
Lynette easily pushed Betty back on the bed. Though Betty was weakly protesting, Lynette held her still with ticklings and fondlings, while Olive removed the dildo from her cunt, crouched down, and placed Betty's feet on the edge of the bed.
"Don't! Please don't! It's too big!" Betty kept telling them, as Olive screwed the cunt-wet dildo in through the tight, pink ring of her asshole. The long skirt of her borrowed nightie was up around her waist and she was almost beside herself with hot and fearful excitement when Olive got up on the bed at her other side and signaled for Russ to come out of the closet.
His upright cock was hard and white, and his knob was bulbous and ruddy red. At the first sight of his cock and his balls and all of his naked body, Betty screamed and tried to struggle free from the soft hands that held her down.
Her screams were ignored and Russ excitedly kneeled between Betty's kicking legs. Lynette was barely able to hold Betty down as Olive bent down to prepare Russ' cock for Betty's cunt. Bett watched closely through glinting eyes, as Olive held Russ' cock in her hands and rubbed his big knob through the dewy, wet lips of Betty's blonde cunt.
"Lemme put it in her! Lemme fuck her!" said Russ.
"Not wet enough yet!" said Olive, and she took Russ' cock-knob into her mouth, wetting it liberally with her saliva. With his cock still in her hand, she then used her saliva to wet Betty's squirming cunt, running her very long tongue up and down through her cunt's tight, pink lips and tight hole. She was smacking her lips as she sat up again and drew Russ' cock-head against Betty's tight cunt.
"Wait! No! It's top big!" Betty shouted, as Olive pushed Russ' cockhead into her cunt.
"E-e-e-e-e-ek!" Betty screamed loudly. Russ drew back an inch and then surged forward, with half of his hard, cock plunging into her cunt.
Olive held Betty's cuntlips open while Russ worked his cock ever deeper in Betty's tight cunt.
"Oh! No! It's splitting me! It's killing me!" Betty cried, struggling, and twisting, but only succeeding in getting more cock in her cunt.
"I can't stand it! It hurts!" she wailed. Russ drew back for a moment and then started fucking her.
His long, thick cock sawed in and out of Betty's well-wetted cunt. On his knees, he grinned and stroked Betty's thighs with his hands, while he stroked her cunt with his cock. Olive helped them by massaging Betty's clitoris, and Lynette did her part by fondling and squeezing Betty's tits.
Russ was displaying finesse in his fucking technique. The dildo squirted out of Betty's asshole as he lunged fully into her cunt with his cock, slamming his brown-haired loins up against her open crotch, and slapping her ass with his balls. Over and over he did this while Betty screamed and squealed and struggled. Olive and Lynette excitedly watched.
"She's getting a really good fucking!" said Olive. "Yes, and it's just what she needed!" said Lynette.
Russ reached down toward Betty's tits as he fucked her. He tore open her negligee, making her scream anew, and he mauled her jigging tits with both hands while he continued to drive his hard cock up into her tender cunt. The fit of his cock inside her cunt looked incredibly tight. On each of his cock's out strokes, his cock would draw out the lips of her cunt, and on each of his cock's plunges inside her feebly contorting body, his cock pushed her cuntlips back in. Olive was on the bed next to Lynette, and was clinging quite tightly to the slender redhead, saying, "After they've had their fun while we watch it, I'll show you how to use that double-ended dildo."
"They've got a way to go yet," said Lynette, and she spread her legs for Olive and reached for Olive's cunt.
Russ clenched his teeth in a grimace and surged harder still in Betty's cunt. "He's cumming!" said Lynette. His cock slipped out of Betty's cunt and spurted a long streamer of pearly whiteness up over her palpitating belly and onto her jouncing tits. He had his cock back inside her in a moment, cumming hard and fucking harder as Betty squealed and at last fucked back at him. She wrapped her legs around his hips and held him as he surged and surged and squirted and squirted within her. Her legs were still contracting rhythmically, trying for one more stroke of his slippery, long cock, when he sighed and went limp on top of her sweating body.
"Now we'll show them how we fuck," said Olive.
"In a minute," said Lynette. Russ had rolled off of Betty, and his cock had slipped out of her cunt. His cock was still thick and hard, all covered with gleaming semen and cunt juice as it sprang up from his loins. Betty moved to her cousin's side, helped the somewhat dazed girl sit up, and pointed at Russ' cock.
"Look. There it is. There's the cock that gave you so much pleasure. You ought to kiss it and show Russ how much you liked it."
"But it's so… big," said Betty, looking at Russ' cock as if she couldn't believe all that meat could have fit into the diminutive cunt between her legs.
"All the better to kiss and suck," Lynette told her, and then showed her how by crouching down at Russ' side and taking his cock in her hand, licking and lapping and sliding her mouth down over his cock.
"I guess I didn't get quite enough of it," Betty said, as she crawled around to Russ' other side, where she shared with Lynette in kissing and sucking Russ' stiff cock.
Russ lay back and enjoyed it while his breathing evened out. Betty and Lynette were licking him clean and enjoying it greatly, tongue-washing his balls and sucking his cock both at the same time. Their darling, naked asses sticking up in the air were too much for Olive, and she moved between them, feeling and tasting hot, cunt. Lynette was too thoroughly involved in. Russ' slippery, wet cock to pay much attention to Olive, but Betty grinned at the brunette in the sexy, black panties and bra.
Olive grinned back at Betty and beckoned to her. Betty left Russ' cock to Lynette, and turned around on the bed, fascinated by Olive. Olive teased Betty into coming closer by caressing her satin-clad tits and cunt. And then Betty started feeling Olive's tits and her cunt as Olive guided her. Lynette watched, very contentedly sucking on Russ' cock, while Olive kissed Betty hard and deep on the mouth.
Olive told Betty, "It's time you learned how to eat cunt. I taught your cousin, and now I'll teach you."
"Oh, yes! I want to learn! I do!" Betty said. She crouched on the bed and kissed the black bulge of Olive's big cunt.
"I'll do it to you first to show you how," Olive said. "Stand up."
Betty did as she was told. With her feet wide apart and her hands on her hips, she stood looking down as Olive began lancing with her tongue through the wet slit of her juicy cunt. Lynette and Russ watched them from behind Betty. It looked as if Olive's tongue was lifting Betty up on her tiptoes. She was squealing, and gasping breathlessly as Olive's tongue did its flashing work. Betty dug her fingers deeply into her naked ass, as waves of deep pleasure swept through her body. Olive sucked and tongued her clitoris and held onto her thighs with both hands.
Olive backed off, smacking her lips, and said, "That's the way it's done. Think you can do it now?"
"Oh, yes!" said Betty, and she quickly dropped down to her knees.
Olive stood up and said, "Take off my panties for me, Angel-face. And then do a job on my cunt."
Betty tugged at the black satin panties. They were very tight. Betty's round, white ass was wriggling with her efforts, and seeing this inspired Russ to pull his cock out of Lynette's mouth and go after Betty. The blonde teenager had just drawn Olive's panties down below the black thatch of her cunt when Russ grabbed Betty's hips. She squealed as he hauled her back toward him, and kneeling, she took Russ' cock up her cunt from a different position.
"My gosh! Oh, my gosh!" Betty said, for Russ was driving his cock up her cunt with more vigor than before. He was in the perfect position for fucking, on his knees with his hands on Betty's round rump. She had to brace herself against the onslaught of his cock. Her belly sagged downward and her tits did a dance as Russ fucked her relentlessly, driving his big, thick cock through the lips of her cunt and into her gut.
The love juice was running down her inner thighs. Russ was fucking her with rhythmic intensity. The expression on her face was one of absolute bliss.
Olive pulled her panties off and lay down on the bed in front of Betty. With her nyloned legs outspread, she scooted forward and held Betty's blonde head, saying, "Put your pretty mouth to work, Angel-face. My cunt's all hot and itchy for your mouth. Eat it, baby! Show me how grateful to me you are for my arranging for Russell to give you such a nice fucking."
Lynette remembered how repelled she had been at the sight and smell of Olive's big cunt. It didn't seem to bother Betty a bit. She lunged forward for it with her tongue thrust out, spreading Olive's big, fat cuntlips with her fingers. In no time at all she was sucking and licking Olive's cunt with unbridled gusto.
"Oh, yeah-h-h," Olive crooned, humping upward slowly and smiling sensuously. "Eat cunt, baby! Suck my clitty and make me feel real good!"
Lynette picked up the vibrator and found it to be still softly buzzing. She quickly wet it by inserting it into her cunt, thrilling to the deep tickling it produced in her slick, tight cunt. Then she moved toward Russ and held his asscheeks apart, while she screwed and worked it in his ass.
"Hey, what're you doing? Hey, cut it out!" he exclaimed at first, but then he clenched his asshole tight around the dildo and increased the tempo of his hard-driving cock.
Having doubled his pleasures, Lynette crawled over to Olive, who reached out to greet her and gave her a great big kiss. Lynette pushed away from the kiss and shaved Olive flat on her back on the bed, and said, "Do you feel like putting your pretty mouth to work, too?"
"Baby, yes!" said Olive, and she helped Lynette sit down on her chest.
Lynette was so comfortable there. Olive cupped Lynette's buttocks so she couldn't fall off, and Lynette reached behind her and took hold of Olive's tits. Olive was doing a beautiful job on Lynette's cunt, sucking and licking and tonguing with steady ardor. Lynette could look down and see it all, while behind her Betty ate Olive's cunt and Russ screwed her while the battery-operated dildo screwed him.
Olive was sucking her harder and harder. Lynette could feel her clitoris growing. "Suck me and lick me, Olive!" she cried. "Let's all cum together, starting right now!"
The lovely explosions ripped through her, and under her tensing ass she could feel orgasms racing through Olive. Betty's muffled cries told of the climaxes she was reaching, and Russ' gargling groans did the same.
"Cum! Everybody cum and cum and cum!" cried Lynette, squirming and rubbing her heavily gushing cunt against Olive's eager mouth.
"Shooting… a gallon!" said Russ, and each of his heavily spurting insertions now drove Betty's face harder against Olive's hot cunt.
Olive's bedroom was filled with the smell of sex, and the sounds of it echoed off the ceiling. Rich juices flowed and squirted and leaked out on the bedspread while all four of them peaked and soared and peaked again, straining upward toward ever higher ecstasy. Just before Lynette swooned from the joys of it all, she thought she would never know any greater ecstasies in her life – but she was quite wrong about that.