She stripped down to her bra and panties. She tested the flatness of her tummy, the curvature of her ass, the uplift of her tits. "It's perfect," she said. "Why would anybody not want this?"
"Got me," Rosie sighed. She came over to Leanne, wearing her nightshirt, and she stood behind her friend, looking over Leanne's shoulder into the mirror. The two girls were like negative images, Leanne slim and dark-haired, Rosie a slightly pudgy dishwater blonde.
Leanne unhooked her bra and let it drop. Her tits didn't sag a bit. The pink nipples were sticking up and out, the way they always did when she was pissed off. She cupped the tits from beneath, squeezing them. "I'm gorgeous," she said without a trace of egotism. "A man would have to be crazy not to want me."
"Anybody would have to be crazy," Rosie put in. Her hands encircled Leanne's waist. She pressed her own tits against Leanne's back. Her face dipped into the bend of Leanne's neck, and she let her lips touch the flesh. One hand lifted from the waist, taking hold of a Leanne-tit, while the other slid downward to cup the fluffy bulge of Leanne's panties.
"Stop it, you queer cunt!" Leanne said. "I told you a million times, I don't want to do that stuff anymore!"
Rosie persisted. Her hands grew tighter, her lips wetter. "You always used to like it."
"We were just kids then," Leanne said in a trembly voice. "I hadn't even discovered boys."
"Well, you discovered something nasty about boys tonight," Rosie whispered. "They not only fuck you, they also fuck you over, every chance they get. I wouldn't do that. C'mon, Leanne, let me help you feel better. I know it'll make both of us feel really good… "
Leanne O'Neill stretched like a cat on the bed, while Rosie Spencer explored every inch of her tawny teenaged body with hands and lips.
"I love your legs," Rosie said, rubbing her face on her friend's thighs. "And you know what else I like?" She put her hand atop the puffy, dark-furred bun of Leanne's cunt.
"You're weird," Leanne said, but she felt a simmering excitement that bubbled from inside her bones and radiated through her entire body. Back when they were kids, almost before they'd even gotten tits, she and Rosie used to play around in the garage and under the porch, but it was just giggly fun and games. Leanne could tell already that this was something far more serious.
Rosie kissed her way up the insides of the thighs, and her face burrowed into Leanne's pussy. She used her hands, too, opening the cunt delicately, gently, exposing the salmon-pink interior that was already glistening with a coat of drippage. Rosie sniffed the aroma of Leanne's cunt, and she looked up smiling. "I bet it tastes as good as it looks."
Taste? Sure, they'd tickled each other a few times when they were young. Maybe they'd kissed a little, and touched titties. But licking cunts? "Wait a sec," Leanne interjected, "I think maybe you better not-oh, Jeeeeeeessssuussss!"
Rosie's tongue was a live wire brushing the tingly flesh of Leanne's pussy. Sparks seemed to fly from the darting contact. Leanne had always thought she'd had her pussy licked in the past. She began to wonder if she had the slightest idea what licking was all about.
Rosie ate Leanne's cunt, working her face with a growing fervor into the wet heat of the gash.
"Stop that!" Leanne moaned, but she knew she didn't mean it. She couldn't even convince herself. Maybe she should have kept on playing doctor with Rosie, instead of switching to boys once her tits sprouted and her legs got long and shapely. None of the boys she'd been with, prior to Jerry, had ever made her feel this good so fast. She reached down, opened her cunt a little wider, so Rosie could get that goddamn tongue into it deeper!
Rosie slipped a finger or two into Leanne and fucked them in and out of the pussy while she sucked and nibbled like a goldfish at the swollen tip of the clit. The little slick tab of flesh pulsated against her tongue. She chased it with her lips, unwilling to give it up. Her tongue whipped it, and her lips kissed away the hurt, and then she started in again, while her fingers continued to fuck and ravish the wet hot mouth of the pussy itself.
Her other hand was up, fondling and caressing Leanne's tits. Leanne leaned down to lick and kiss the hand that stroked her. She squeezed the fingers tight around a throbbing nipple and pushed her tit into Rosie's hand. "I think it's working," she said. "I hardly even remember that my boyfriend had a cock up my mother's asshole!"
Of course she remembered-but she was starting to feel so fucking good that she couldn't help wondering if she cared.
Rosie crawled up Leanne and she pressed a cunt-slick mouth against her friend's. She mounted Leanne's body, her pussy grinding hard onto Leanne's cunt, and she began a rhythmic motion that brought their cunts into exciting pulsating contact while their tongues worked back and forth and their hard-nippled tits kissed each other fleshily.
Leanne got Rosie by the ass and pulled the slightly pudgy body into closer contact with her own. "Feels so good," she said. "If only you had nine inches down there to fuck me with… "
"I'll give you eight inches, if you'll eat me while I do it," Rosie said excitedly. "You promise? You'll go down on me?"
"What the fuck?" Leanne giggled. "In for a penny… "
Rosie leaned over the edge of the bed, Kef chubby bare ass sticking up in the air. Leanne couldn't resist goosing it. Rosie squealed and almost fell over, Leanne caught her, though, grabbing a fistful of pussy.
Rosie's blonde curls were sparse, hardly hiding the puffiness of her pink pussy bun. The heat of her cunt radiated into Leanne's palm. A trickle of wet stuff oozed from the crack, turning to steam in Leanne's fist.
"Here it is," Rosie said, displaying a vibrator. She flipped the on switch and it buzzed into life. "You want me to fuck you with this?"
Leanne wasn't sure. She took the buzzing joystick and tested it on her body, giggling at the tickly, tingly touch of it on her tits, her thighs, her crotch. But the image of her mom using a vibrator on Jerry came unbidden, and she said, "No, fuck it, let's do it ourselves!"
She pulled Rosie back onto the bed and she laid the chubby blonde girl out. They'd been friends for years, but this was a special moment in their relationship.
"I've always been crazy about you," Rosie whispered. "I always hoped we could do this, you and me. I never wanted to do it with any other girl but you. But I wanted you soooo much… "
First Leanne went down on Rosie's tits. They were soft and squishy, and they tasted like sweat, but her tongue stuck to them as if it had been glued on, once she got her first feel of hard hot nipple in her mouth, Rosie's teats were enormous, as big as chocolate drops and so pale in tint that they almost blended right into the creamy flesh of her tits.
Leanne tickled and pinched them, until they were firm and hard, and then she circled them carefully with her tongue, not licking the nips themselves, just the flesh that surrounded them. She could feel the tension in Rosie's body as her blonde friend waited for Leanne to start sucking, and to tell the truth, Leanne kinda enjoyed tantalizing herself with the prospect.
But the nipples seemed to hum out an invitation, and her tongue slid gradually onto the nearest one. She moved her lips downward, surrounding it, and she pulled with her mouth, feeling the nipple harden even more on her tongue. There was a remarkable pleasure in the act of suckling Rosie's tit. Leanne felt like a baby, safe and secure. She also felt, at the same time, as sexy as a bitch.
While she suckled the tits, her hand was busy again between Rosie's legs. She massaged the bisected cunt bun, splitting the lips and letting her fingertips move into the wetness inside. She fucking loved it when a boy did this to her, and she could sense that Rosie liked it too. Her fingers went straight to the clit and she peeled back its foreskin, baring the tiny tip of the other girl's love button. Her finger tapped lightly across the clit's point, and each tap made a fresh squiggle of juice ooze from Rosie's hot wet cunt.
Rosie wanted to kiss some more, and Leanne enjoyed it, but she was thinking about the pussy that was leaking its juices onto her hand. Rosie had smiled so cutely as she ate Leanne's pussy. Did it really taste that good? Leanne had eaten her juices off a few pricks. How was pussy-juice taken straight from the source? She had to find out.
"I really don't do this kinda stuff, normally," she apologized, going down on Rosie. "I mean, I'm really straight, you know? But I'm so traumatized that I don't know what I'm doing tonight… "
She licked through the sparse blonde hairs, licking everywhere but the pussy crack itself. She was almost afraid to taste it, afraid she might like it too much.
But the scent of aroused cunt called out to Leanne, and she found her mouth moving inexorably toward that smell. She peeled back the tight lips and looked down into the deep red of the pussy trench. The hole was winking at her. She could see the action of the anxious muscles inside the mouth of Rosie's cunt tube.
She licked at the budlike clit, feeling its responsive quivers, and that excited Leanne O'Neill very much. Her fingers played in and out of Rosie's open trench, soaking themselves in her friend's pussy wetness, and she brought them up, sniffed at them. She had to taste it!
Leanne stuck the fingers into her mouth and sucked at them. Jesus, it tasted good! Almost as good as her own pussy-juice when it coated the hard hot flesh of a boy's prick. She pried the labes open further and she let her tongue walk up and down the cracked exposure, tasting the sweet fluid that coated Rosie's crimson cunt.
Her tongue took control. She just watched it go to town. All of this was coming to her strictly from instinct. All of it worked.
She fucked her tongue into Rosie's cunt-hole, giggling as her friend's crotch jerked and spasmed. She came up to lick the clit again, and the responses heightened. She wanted to put her finger inside the pussy, and she saw no reason not to. Leanne thrust, and her middle finger slammed into the tightness of Rosie's cunt.
"Oh, babyyyy… "
God! Rosie was as tight as a virgin inside! Betcha she hadn't done it very often, Leanne assured herself, working her finger bravely in and out of the gripping, constricted tunnel of, Rosie's cunt.
She was still licking the clit, feeling it grow bigger and harder and hotter against her tongue. The tip poked above its little turtleneck covering, and each fresh swipe of Leanne's tongue made it come up a bit higher, a bit more eager and anxious. Leanne closed her lips on the tip and gave it a hot sucking kiss of passion. Her fingers kept on fucking in and out of Rosie, but she could sense that her friend was on the verge of climax already. The interior of Rosie's cunt felt just like Leanne's own pussy did when it was being fucked into oblivion.
She got her finger out somehow and replaced it with her tongue. The act of eating Rosie's cunt excited her so much that she was hardly aware Rosie was pulling her over, onto Rosie's prone body. Leanne wiggled and moved into position, her own cunt descending onto Rosie's face, and she squealed gleefully as she felt the caress of a hot female tongue on her crack. Fingers worked on her bun and spread her cheeks, exposing the lush wet sweetness of her cunt to a tongue and lips that were hungry for cunt, right now!
It was all Rosie could do to lie still long enough to get her hands and mouth onto Leanne's pussy. "You're gonna make me come," she moaned excitedly. "Oh, you're really gonna do it!"
Leanne already knew that. She was jabbing her finger into Rosie's cunt, fucking deep and hard, her mouth leechlike on Rosie's clit. The hands that pried her ass-cheeks apart were exposing her charms to an avid mouth, and she moaned a little too, feeling Rosie's tongue on her crack, even on her asshole.
Rosie opened the cheeks and licked into the hollow of Leanne's shithole, not caring a fuck what she was doing now, and it was both dirty and exhilarating at the same time.
Her lips moved down to the mouth of Rosie's pussy and she started to lick in and out of the horny cunt-hole. She fucked it with her tongue, spearing as deeply as she could go. Her tongue was like a funnel, and the sizzly juices oozed down it, into her mouth. As she sucked pussy, she put her finger a little southward and found the tiny tightness of Rosie's own rosy asshole. The least she could do was return the favor.