Diagonally from the TV, halfway across the huge living room, Lillian lay half-sprawled in a large easy chair, with her legs splayed as only a young person could and remain comfortable. The crotch of her black panties was clearly visible to Elizabeth, who sat on the floor only a few feet in front of her.
"You're flashing your furburger, baby," she grinned, her eyes traveling from the girl's tightly encased twat to her teasing eyes.
"I know," Lil answered with a lascivious laugh. And she also knew her friend couldn't resist taking some type of action when she got a look at her hot box.
"Then cut it out, Goddammit. Your old man and what's-his-name'll be here pretty soon and I don't want to start any shit until they get here. So cover your box because it's not going to do you any good." But even as she scolded Lil for trying to entice her, a tiny bubble of saliva began to form under her tongue as she thought about crawling over between those sexy thighs for just a small lick or two of puss before the full action of the night began.
Lillian had told her that her father was bringing home the best-looking guy in the world for them to party, with and wanted to know if she was interested in a foursome. Naturally Elizabeth had been. In another thirty minutes Lillian's father and the prize would be here.
Like a honeybee drawn to a flower, Liz could no more resist the demanding urge than the bee as she watched Lillian's fingers pull aside the elastic around her thigh to expose the dampening slit between her legs. An odd sound at the top of her throat bubbled up and out as she crawled on her hands and knees and pushed her face between Lillian's soft, girlish thighs.
At first she did nothing but sniff the exciting odor when she thumbed apart Lillian's pink labes, exposing the glistening inner flesh. How she loved the smell of a wet cunt, a clean, wet cunt. She pressed her thumbs upward, towards her tongue. When Lillian's slick twat lips touched her tongue, she started moving it slowly in and out and flicked the tip upward every third or fourth thrust, making the girl's body twitch and jerk spasmodically each time the tip touched her clitoris.
For a few minutes Lillian let the girl suck and lick her juicy cunt; then, with iron-willed determination, she pushed Liz's sucking mouth away. "Wait! Let me take my clothes off." She wanted to be naked so Elizabeth's tongue could bathe every inch of her burning flesh.
But Liz couldn't wait; her fingers twisted into the waistband of Lillian's panties and ripped them from her hips. Part of the crotch and some elastic around one thigh still remained, and Liz tore that from her friend and buried her tongue back in Lillian's pussy. Lillian raised her legs and let them rest over the arms of the big chair. All of her flesh was fully exposed now, pussy and pink, puckered asshole. She wished her dad were there to fill her ass with his thick, long cock. But for the moment it was enough that a knowing, caressing tongue was quickly bringing her to a climax.
When the sweet juices started flowing from the pink walls of Lillian's cunt, Liz licked around the girl's asshole a few seconds before going up to her quivering clit, then back down the same side and up the other, drawing every precious drop of the delicious secretion into her hungry mouth.
When the girl's pussy quivered under Elizabeth's mouth, she knew Lillian was on the brink of coming. She moved her lips quickly upward, closing her mouth gently over the hard clitoris, and sucked the sensitive bud as she stuffed three fingers up her slippery slit, fucking her friend deep and hard, the way she knew Lillian loved it best.
Liz loved to suck the girl's cunt. She loved the way Lillian's pussy tasted because, unlike many of the girls in their school whom she had gone down on, Lillian's slit was always clean and smelled fabulous. A gash that stank was a complete turn-off; she had been sickened more than once when she'd stripped a girl's panties off only to discover the inner flesh covered with a cheese-like substance that stank as if something had crawled up her hole and died there.
That was why it was such a thrill for her to give head to Lillian. No matter what time of the day or night, Lillian's cunt was clean. Carefully, Elizabeth pushed her fingers deep, working them in and out of the slippery pussy. Lillian was frantic now; she arched her back, cunt quivering, and exploded.
For several seconds the jarring climax rocketed through the girl's body. And Elizabeth never stopped her licking, sucking mouth while her fingers plunged in and out of Lil's soaked cunt. Finally, Lillian's ass sank back down and Elizabeth's mouth and hand grew still. Well; almost still.
They lay there for a few minutes, trying to catch their breaths. Both of them needed a rest, but Elizabeth couldn't resist the slightly gaping pussy, and her tongue darted out occasionally to capture an errant drop of snatch juice that threatened to escape her if she didn't lap it up now.
With her thumb and forefinger, Elizabeth spread Lillian's labes widely so she could feast her eyes on the soft, pink inner flesh of her cunt, flesh that was so inviting that she wanted to start sucking the girl all over again. Sometimes Elizabeth found herself wishing she were a man so she could give Lillian the kind of real fucking she needed. How wonderful it would be, she mused, if only she were a hermaphrodite! What could possibly be better than having a nice tight cunt and a big cock growing from the same body? That would be perfect; then she could not only be fucked, but she could also fuck another girl with her very own cock!
It was such a delightful thought to Elizabeth that she lay there for a while dreaming of having both a cunt and cock with which she could fuck or be fucked, depending upon how she felt at the particular moment.