Beneath her midi-length denim skirt Kathy wore a pair of blue-green windowpane panties, a brief bit of nylon with a transparent panel at the front, through which could be seen the inviting little puff of her bunt. Under her stiffly starched white blouse she had on a foamy green lace bra with cutouts through which her stiffened nipples peeked. With these outer garments removed, she now lay back on the green spread covering the Allen's large double bed, parted her lips sensually, and watched with great eagerness as Tara shed her bra and stepped out of her panties.
"You know, I'd never really thought very much about cunt-to-cunt action with another woman before the other night," she said, lifting her arms in invitation and parting her creamy, girlish thighs, as Tara moved lithely between her legs. "But since then, I don't think I've thought of much of anything except how it would be having you eat my pussy."
"You're not saying you haven't thought of eating mine?" Tara felt Kathy's legs close warmly around her naked body as, half-kneeling over her, she cupped the young blonde's tits, finding them deliciously soft under the lacy bra, and smiled down at her. "Or that you didn't get off by having Jerry fuck you?"
"Get off! I've been hot and horny every minute since," Kathy said with a little laugh that caused her tits to quiver in Tara's hands, and Tara realized she was answering the second question while neatly evading the first. "It's kept Wayne the same way, but damned if he'll admit it. All we've done since leaving that motel is fight and fuck, fight and fuck! He can't get rid of the hard cock he got fucking you, but he won't stop raising hell about me screwing Jerry, and says he doesn't want me around the two of you anymore."
Tara had already deduced most of this, largely because it was the way she had always expected Wayne to react, once he had time to think, but also because Kathy had failed to make her usual daily visits since that night in the motel. Because of such deductions, she had waited until she knew Wayne would be gone to his job on the night shift, then called and coned Kathy into coming over – and into the bedroom. Now she kissed her tenderly.
"Wayne doesn't have to know a thing," she promised, with her palms moving knowingly over those rigid nipples, her flat belly pressing against the center of the windowpane panties, capturing the moist heat that exuded from the tight little pussy. "There's no need for him ever to know the things I'm doing to this pussy. Things like this." She put her fingers over the transparent panel covering Kathy's cunt, kissed her again, and moved her hand in slow, light circles.
"That's exactly the kind of thing I want done to my pussy!" Kathy cried exultantly, her plump little ass wriggling slowly. She closed her eyes in contentment, then made a last feeble attempt to explain about her husband. "Wayne hasn't been around much. He says he let things get out of hand the other night, but he still thinks husbands and wives should only fuck one another."
Tara laughed and touched her lips to the graceful slope of Kathy's neck, licking with her tongue at its creamy smoothness. "He's still enough of the newlywed to think that. When you've been married as long as Jerry and I, you'll both realize that's just a waste of good cock and pussy. Especially the pussy." Her fingers slipped under the slinky panties.
"Oh, yes! Don't let's waste the pussy!" Kathy squealed, her girlishly cute bottom twisting and her full lips trembling, as Tara found and gently rubbed the slivered pink lips of her pussy. She put both hands on the back of Tara's neck and urged her face down to the puckered nipple that rose through one cutout of the foamy lace bra. "Suck on my tit while you're rubbing my pussy! That's what I was doing that night while I was rubbing my foot against your ass – trying to imagine how it would be having you suck my tits and play with my pussy! Ah yes!"
Tara sucked the risen nipple deep into her mouth, finding that it tasted both sweet and clean, and her fingers moved with sure instinct over the silken softness, the hot wetness, of the hair and flesh of Kathy's pussy. She felt Kathy's fingers twisting wildly in her long auburn hair.
Moving up over the deliciously soft body that writhed beneath her, she quickly tugged the lacy bra upward, fully exposing the full softness of the creamy tits, and she looked deep into Kathy's blue eyes as she brought their lips together in passionate embrace. Those eyes closed with pleasure as her tongue parted Kathy's lips and snaked deep into her mouth. Tara shook with pleasure and anticipation as she felt her tongue being sucked.
Her nipples were hard and hot against the soft cushions of Kathy's smaller but plumper tits, and she felt the blonde's fingers fluttering like dying birds as they crept down her naked back, at last finding and stroking the sensitive flesh of her ass. She was excited beyond any excitement she had ever known, and, with her hot cunt moving wildly against the satin smoothness of Kathy's thigh, she broke off the kiss and abruptly tugged the younger girl's face downward.
"You said the other night that you wanted my titties! Well, you've got them, so now suck them!" she demanded heatedly, the hot breath she felt against her naked tits causing her beautifully curved hips to swivel faster, seeking some relief for her cunt. Kathy's hands left her ass and quickly settled under the large and exquisite tits she was being offered. She kissed one jutting nipple, then the other.
"Yes, I want them! Yes, I'll suck them. I'll fill my mouth with your sweet tits! They taste just like I knew they would," she puffed, and in the brief pause between each sentence her tongue licked over Tara's throbbing nipples as expertly as if she had been doing this all her life.
The lips holding the tip of her tit were softer and more exciting than any lips Tara had ever felt, the tongue flaying her nipple the most knowing, and when the pleasure became too great to bear, she tore away and began tugging the brief windowpane panties down over Kathy's girlishly plump ass and shapely thighs.
"Let's take the wrapping off my pussy-present," she said, her voice showing all the excitement of a child on Christmas morning. "I want to feel it soft against my face, stroke it with my hands, taste it coming in my mouth. I want to know why it is that men are turned on by eating pussy."
As she said the words she was already stroking the pink line of flesh that was barely visible in the center of the tiny tuft of taffy-colored hair, and Kathy was spreading her thighs wider, offering easier access to her pussy. Her plump little ass rose high off the bed.
"I want you doing all that," she moaned, "and I want to be doing all that to your pussy, too. All that and more. Oh, Lord, Tara, I can't wait any longer! I want to feel your tongue in my pussy and I want to bury my face in yours!"
With her long hair cascading around her face, Tara slipped soft fingers under the delectably soft mounds of Kathy's ass, lifting it slightly off the bed, and bent down until her lips were almost touching the yellowish-brown hair and her breath was teasing tire pink sliver of flesh. She paused there for just an instant, then her lips made loving contact with the sweetly scented pussy.
The first light touch of the lips caused Kathy to shudder convulsively, her hips swiveling upward and her soft moist pussy sliding eagerly up across Tara's face. Tara's next kiss was more passionate, her tongue searching through the silken curls and parting the glistening morsels of flesh she found bidden there. Her tongue stiffened and licked deep into the savory goodness of the pink little cunt.
"You eat pussy just the way I imagined you would!" Kathy said, her voice strained and her hands frantically moving over Tara's naked back. "But I want to see if you taste like I thought. Get over me and let me keep my hands and mouth busy on your pussy."
Tara heard the excited invitation, but she lingered with her lips against the moist little slit, her tongue darting in and out, her own cunt growing hotter and moister. Slipping one hand from under Kathy's delectably plump ass, she used it to part the folded petals of flesh, more clearly revealing the pink-inner flesh of the pussy she was licking, and her tongue found and began to tease the ripely swollen clitoris.
"If you keep that up and don't turn around here where I can get at your pussy, I'm going to come in your mouth!" Kathy cried desperately, tugging at her. "I swear to God I am! I'll come before I even get a chance to taste your pussy."
Tara sucked hard at the trembling pussy, loving the taste of the juices that flowed into her mouth, but then she allowed herself to be moved. She chuckled softly.
"Kathy, you can come in my mouth anytime you want. As a matter of fact, I can barely wait to taste you coming."
She paused on her knees just long enough to glance at the sunburst clock on the wall above the bed, and smiled faintly as she saw that her timing had been nearly perfect. With Wayne working nights and Jerry working days, there had really been no problems that she could foresee, but still she had not expected it to go quite so smoothly. Yet it had, and soon Jerry would be entering the house, undressing, coming through that door, his cock hard…
"Baby, baby – your little pussy is so hot sweet, wet and so good – I could lick and suck it forever!" she panted truthfully, putting one knee on each side of Kathy's head and straddling her so that she was staring down at that tiny little cunt and her own thickly haired pussy was poised directly over the young blonde's face. She bent down until her nipples were touching the sleekness of Kathy's stomach, and she said in a throaty whisper, "Take your time eating me while I'm down on you. Eat me slow. Make it last."
There was no hesitancy left in Kathy. Her hands found the full spheres of Tara's ass, drawing it down toward her face, and at the same time her head rose between the lovely thighs straddling her. Her tongue licked wetly at one thigh and then the other, and then it was licking eagerly at the outer lips of Tara's cunt.
"Yes, dip that tongue deep in my pussy – oh, yes!" Tara cried, wriggling her hips as she felt the tiny tongue snake wetly between the lips of her pussy, flickering again and again aver her pulsating clitoris. "Eat me as well as I'm going to eat you!"
Tara writhed in delight then, almost coming, as her sharp nails dug deep into the yielding flesh of Kathy's plump little ass, and her tongue was extended and ready when she lowered her head between the expectantly parted thighs. With it she began eagerly licking at Kathy's pink and golden cunt.
They lay locked together in that position, surrounded by the sounds they made as they licked and sucked one another with a passion that grew more and more heated, until Tara felt a streak of lightning run the length of her body as she began to come. She lay there with her ass weaving slowly while Kathy sucked noisily and delightfully at her pussy, then rolled to one side, taking the other girl with her.
"Get up over me and put your pussy down on my face," she directed, with Kathy's smooth thighs warm against the sides of her head. "I want you sitting on my face. I want you where I can lick your pussy and every inch of this cute little rump."
She also wanted her in exactly the right position for the most erotic scene her mind had been able to conceive.
Kathy turned willingly, taking the upper position and immediately lowering her cunt to receive the lapping tongue that Tara raised to meet it. Her own face dipped low between Tara's parted, shapely thighs, her mouth greedy as it settled again over the coral lips at the center of the dense thatch of auburn hair, and she was trembling noticeably as she eagerly returned to the act of eating pussy.
That was their position when they heard the sharp click of the bedroom door being opened.
Kathy went taut for an instant, then Tara felt her begin to tremble even more violently than before. She felt the long blonde hair brush her thighs as Kathy raised and turned her head, and she stroked the smooth thighs and ass in an effort to chase away the surprise and fright. Kathy remained as still as a frightened doe trying to decide whether to spring for freedom.
"It's all right, Kathy, it's okay," Tara purred, stroking and licking the creamy flesh that hovered above her, trying to soothe the young girl and put her back in the proper mood for sucking and fucking. "A girl needs some good fucking after she's had her pussy eaten. We can both use some good stiff cock."
"Oh, my God, I promised Wayne," was all Kathy managed to say, and, her voice anguished, she repeated the words again.
"Wayne will never know a thing, not one fucking thing," Tara promised, and she ran her tongue adoringly over the plump undercurves of Kathy's ass. Then she tilted her head far back to look at Jerry.
His dark, lean face was flushed with excitement, and he was wearing only his jockey shorts. His prick swelled large at the front of those, and it sprang into view as he tugged the shorts down over his hips. Tara saw that his cock was larger and harder than she had seen it in months, and then he moved beyond the range of vision.
"He especially won't know what he's missing," Tara heard him say then, and she heard the bed groan and felt it sink under his weight as he knelt behind Kathy. His voice was low, soft, and coaxing. "He won't know he's missing the fuck of a lifetime. But you won't be missing it, Kathy. You'll have two of us doing all the good things to your tits, ass, pussy."
"Please just never tell Wayne," Kathy sobbed softly then, and though her girlish body remained tense, Tara knew the girl was theirs for the rest of the night.
"You have our word – sealed with a kiss," Tara said reassuringly, and raised her head to bestow the promised kiss on the pink lips of Kathy's pussy. "You also have my word that this is going to be the best night of fucking you've ever known." She strengthened that promise by again touching her lips to the hot little cunt.
"All of it made possible by one hard cock and two hot tongues," Jerry said. He was kneeling close behind Kathy now, reaching under her to cup and caress her dangling tits, and the hair at the base of his cock was pressed against her naked ass, his prick pressing hard against her inner thighs. "A girl like you needs and deserves a lot more than just straight fucking."
"All girls need and deserve more than just straight fucking," Tara added, almost dazed with desire created by the visual treat that hovered above her face.
There were Kathy's thighs and ass, pink and plump and tempting; her cunt, a sliver of dewy pinkness surrounded by a puff of pale flax; and Jerry's hard cock and hairy, heavy balls, ready to give to all that enticing softness a magnificent fucking.
Tara reached awkwardly up, running her fingers over the wrinkled, hairy sack of his balls, and her fist closed around the hot, hard shaft of her husband's prick. She slipped the outer skin back and forth, back and forth, then put the head of it against the creamy flesh of Kathy's uppermost inner thigh, just beside her cunt.
"I'll even help Jerry put his cock in you, Kathy," she said, easing the head of it to the pink lips of the young girl's cunt and watching that head part those lips as the hard shaft slipped through her fingers. "Wayne can feel the way he wants, but I want to see your tight little pussy enjoying my husband's cock."
"Yes, put it in! Fuck me!" Kathy cried, as Tara took her hard away and Jerry drove his prick deep into her pussy. Her ass rolled slowly, and she whimpered, "I can't help it – I need fucking the way other girls need air."
Tara felt the eager mouth return to her cunt. She felt Kathy's hands grasping her ass, lifting, raising it up so that she could more easily press her face into the hairy bush. Tara locked her own arms around the soft columns of Kathy's thighs and lifted her head.
Jerry's balls swayed above her as his prick slipped steadily in and out of the clinging sheath of Kathy's pussy. The pink lips were distended around his shaft, and Tara could see them moving as they clung to the driving cock. She licked Kathy's thigh, very high up, then began lapping at Jerry's swaying balls. She was coming powerfully as she lapped them, and her body shook as she felt Kathy apply suction intended to draw the juices from her cunt.
"Lick my nuts more! See if you can lick my cock!" Jerry, with his prick moving faster and faster through Kathy's cunt, cried in a feverish voice. "This chick has some terrific pussy and you're making it even better with your tongue on my balls!"
With her voice muffled because her lips were pressed to his dangling nuts, Tara said, "Just save a little of that cock for me, and I'll lick anything I can reach. Here we go."
By straining upward off the bed and extending her tongue until it ached Tara was able to touch the tip of it to the underside of her husband's cock. While that cock slid back and forth above her, moving in and out of Kathy's cunt, she kept her tongue there, licking from its hard meat the juices it retained from the cunt it was fucking.
"Being licked… and fucked… at the same time… it's the greatest!" Jerry groaned suddenly, his balls swinging in over Tara's face, pushing her away, as he buried all of his prick in Kathy's cunt. He kept it there, it seemed to Tara, for an eternity, and when he withdrew she could see white come welling out over the pink cunt.
She pushed Kathy forward a bit, grasped her husband's spurting cock and tried to fit it in her mouth – but her position was such that she was unable to and his come jetted warmly over her face, spattering her lips, chin, and even her eyebrows. She licked the head of his cock once, twice, three times, then turned her face back to Kathy's cunt, now oozing with a thick gravy that matted the taffy-colored hair.
As Tara pressed her face into the delicious messiness of that just-fucked cunt, sucking from it the thick and sticky come just placed there by the cock of her husband, Kathy writhed in welcome torment and release, coming again and again. She seemed in a trance when at last Tara moved up to lay between her and Jerry, kissing each with lips made sticky by come. But Kathy was the first to speak.
"I guess it's just getting through to me that both of you really dig seeing the other fuck somebody else," she said thoughtfully. "But don't you ever worry that it'll break up your marriage?"
"Not at all," Jerry responded. "You see, we talked it over, agreed we were getting a little bored with one another, and just decided to get in some real fucking while we're young."
"Which means, of course, that the other night in the motel – all of us fucking – didn't just happen because we got carried away," Kathy said in a voice still dreamy. "You had it all planned. Just like you had this planned."
Tara had one hand on Jerry's cock, the other resting lightly on Kathy's pussy. She smiled at the blonde.
"Of course we had it planned. We've got lots of plans."