"Don't just look at it, honey-get me off!" Man breathed, tipping her crotch higher. The sweet, rosy, cunt opening fluttered, muscles rippled in her spread-open thighs, her flat belly heaved. Beautiful!
"I tied you down so I could tease the shit out of you," Tamra giggled. "When you come you're gonna blow your mind, honey."
Mari was in a frenzy of want. Her nerves screamed for sweet, pounding relief! During the second year of her marriage, after the "new" had worn off for Steve, she had read a very modern book about sex enjoyment by a woman who had done almost as much research as Masters and Johnson. For the first time she had actually explored her whole cunt area; she had started "dragging out" her thrills, "discovering" her urethra and anus, and sometimes working on her body for half an hour before the first violent orgasm. Sweeeeeet shiiiiit!
She had not shared this Ultimate knowledge, even with her twin sister, but it was obvious that Tamra probably knew more about cunt than even books could tell. She had used other girls. She was a walking, living, beautiful laboratory of what made a pussy tick!
If her boyfriend, Don Strong, were as good as Tamra claimed, she could surely blow her goodies around his sliding prick, too. And that was something Mari simply could not manage. Her inner cunt just didn't respond to cock pumps! She pretended to come with Steve-it pleased his ego. She was not alone, either. According to the experts, even so-called "liberated" dames failed to climax with their husbands, hundreds of thousands of them! What a shitty situation.
Either American men were lousy lovers and cocks-men, or American broads were too inhibited to learn how to fuck. They traded their cunts for security. Well, she and Tamra did not need security-and maybe because Steve was really just an extravagant, handsome, golf-playing gigolo was why she could not really turn on big with him.
I'm going to have fun while I'm still young and curvy! Mari thought. Sure, I'll trade places with her! I'm sick of using vibrators and my hands on my cunt and tits and all the other sexy zones. I'll dump Steve and find a guy who knows HOW to bang my pistol!
Right now, though, Tamra was turning the scene into almost torture. There was more slack in the soft rope. She was sure she could break free with several hard tugs and kicks, but somehow she liked this being the victim. It was somewhat like one of her favorite sex fantasies, wherein she was strapped down to a bed and about five sexy girls took turns fucking her! Once in a while a man was tossed hi, but she sucked his prick instead of taking it up in her cunt. Funnnnnn! The only thing was, she had never tried fellatio; Steve didn't like it. He was hung up on cunt.
As Tamra lowered her shoulders, her tongue restless between her bright red lips, Mari was sure she was going to get eaten, but suddenly Tamra was bringing her right breast in against Man's pussy!
"Ever have a nipple on your clit, sweetie?" Tamra breathed, somehow finding room to push the sharp peak of her tittie between Marl's tender, itching labia.
"Ohhhhhh, hell-noooo!" Marl gasped. At the same time Tamra's right hand was fondling Marl's anal opening! She was sensitive there. A few times she had slipped a finger in her rectal entrance while she used her other hand on her clit and urethra. The resulting orgasms were utterly delicious!
But only a contortionist or another girl could tease a girlie prick with a nipple. The stings of delight fanned out through her crotch, her clit stiffened! Ohhhh, she was nearly ready to come!
Tamra was having a ball. Teasing her nipple around on the tip. of her sister's clit, slicking it with pussy juice, toying a finger on Mari's anus, feeling her shivers of pleasure, drew hot stings of need from her own crotch. The pose was a bit awkward, though, so she lifted her shoulders, breaking the tittie-cunt connection. She crouched for some neat pussy licking, her very favorite dish!
"Ohhhhhh-yessss!" Mari breathed, arching her dainty, swollen cunt upward. "Make it come, honey-please!"
Tamra had sucked plenty of fresh cunt since the days she and Mari had tried a sixty-nine and loved it. But not one had ever been as tender, fragrant or utterly delicious as her sister's. And very few chicks had ever been as responsive to a girlish tongue and eager lips. It was like eating her own cunt, a thing she wished she could do! She envied some of those cute gymnasts, the way they could bring their mouth right down over the crotch.
She nuzzled her lips into the dewy crevice, sliding her tongue-tip up and down, searching out the tender zones, gripping the pretty, firm ass in both hands, but keeping the play finger of her right hand on Mari's anal pucker. She wiggled her probe at Mari's urethra, sucking in some delicious juice. Jeeeeeesus, it was the sweetest nectar in the world!
"OHHHH-shiiiiit!" Mari whined. "This is-torture!"
The soft ropes tautened as Mari's arms and legs trembled with her rising passion. Ordinarily Mari would be fondling her own titties-too bad she couldn't in her tied-down position. The view along Mari's quivering belly, her pretty face visible between her coned-high, pink-crested titties, gave Tamra extra jazzy thrills.
Oh, I gotta break my cookies, too! Tamra thought, shuddering wildly. I can't wait any longer! I'll work her over good next time! Ohhh, fucccccckkk! My clit needs her dainty sweet cunt! It's been too many years!
She raised up, quickly unfastened the confining, soft ropes, and Mari's swift, exciting breathing, the swing her of rich, long thighs back to her shoulders in the old familiar cunt-rub position, her eyes flaming with want, brought Tamra's achy cunt in against her sister's cunt.
"OHH, that's good!" Tamra panted, squishing her cunt mouth into the sweet, shivery, sisterly pussy.
"It's been so long, honey!" Mari gasped, up hunching, her pretty, peaked titties poked high for Tamra's lips and mouth, still pussy-moist.
"Fuuuuck, yes!" Tamra breathed, feeling her stiffened clitoris enclosed with shivery, fresh cunt flesh. She dropped her head; she drew her sister's rosy, right, tumid nipple into her mouth and began to fuck.
I never realized how much I missed her kisses and caresses and her cunt! Mari thought dizzily. And she's doing it better than before! Our cunts just FIT together! Being tied down for a while WAS far out! I love it! This one is going to rip my whole pelvis! I haven't had a real, big, HARD orgasm for ages! That long clit of hers feels like it's clear up between my tits!
Tamra was still making it last a while longer! Hunch, poke, hunch-then a titillating pause! They were like finely-turned violins; each knew what the other was feeling. Luscious nuances of delight, ebbing back, then rising delectably again! Their tensing, flexing clits slid together, their cunt mouths clinging like two hot mouths, their legs and bellies shaking with the primal lust, but Tamra was still the aggressor, the strong one.
I'm going to get more pussy from now on! Marl thought. I've been a fool, trying to go straight. Johnnie Sanders has been giving me the old eyeball, and Lana, too. It took my own sister to remind me just how wonderful a hot, twitching cunt can be!
"OHHH, I'm ready, honey!" Man gasped. "Am I ready!"
"Oh, you know it, baby! Tamra breathed, waiting just a few more golden heartbeats.
But they had drawn it out as far as possible! They knew it; their cunts knew it! The wild expression on Tamra's beautiful face, her torso high, her titties swollen way out, the cling of pussy on pussy, was too much!
Suddenly the quick, agile hunches began. Tamra's face contorted, her head swung back, her clitoris jabbed, her beautiful ass worked like a cork on wavy water; the bed sighed its erotic rune, their cunts ground together and the magic of their togetherness burst like a flood of lava in Mari's crotch!
They panted up the slope of their lust; they dangled excruciatingly for dreamy seconds and then the fierce, hot pounds of Mari's fun jerked her whole body! The stinging lances of delight that swept from her titties, from her thighs and out to the tip of her exploding clitoris sucked a shout from her throat! At the same instant she heard Tamra's deeper moan of ultimate delight.
"OHHHH, fuuuuuuuuck!" came Tamra's cry.
Mari never knew what she blurted. The swift, achy pounds of her fun were too delectable! She was spurting girl-honey up at her sister's busy cunt! Tamra's lusty strokes were scooting Mari's ass along the bed, the slap-slap of their labia together had never been sweeter-never! They were going on, and on, and ON! They were having a multiple! The sugary twinges seemed to last for five minutes!
But finally the achy sweeps of aftermath shook her loins. She softened as the shivers and tensings of her clit sent feathery waves of relief to every corner of her body; the top of her head actually hurt! At last Tamra sank downward. Their titties met and mashed; their thighs squirmed out the last of the goodies. Having that lithe, fragrant, warm body in sensually close filled an awful void in Mari's being. Coming off with Tamra was just what her cunt had been needing.
"Ohhhh, damn-that was like old times, honey- only sexier!" Mari panted, hugging her sister hard and close.'
"Think I'll stick around for a few days and get lots of this pussy," Tamra breathed. She hunched again and rolled away. "Now, let's get that Lana up here and have some fun with her, huh?"
"I-I don't think she would, honey!" Mari said, hating to lose the touch of her sister's bod. "I've never done that, three girls… "
Johnnie Sanders, her ear to the master-bedroom door smiled to herself and felt her clit tingle deliciously. Moments earlier Lana had let her in the front door, saying Mari was upstairs with her sister. Indeed she was! Giving her a fuck. Johnnie had just heard the violent shakes of the bed, the gasps and whimpers of girlish pleasure. Terrific!
She had just lately heard about Mari's identical twin sister. She had glimpsed Tamra the day before on her arrival from the airport, and she was entranced, as she had been with Mari for months and months. How nature could have duplicated such beauty and sexiness, all those sweet curves and hollows, was a marvel.
I've been frying to fuck Mari for a year, Johnnie thought, shivering. Didn't take her sister from 'Frisco long to bang her! I'm so envious I could scream! I wonder if they'd let me IN on it. I haven't had a good girl-fuck for just ages. Old Earl watches me like a hawk. He figures I did some pussy-rubbing before we were married, and how right he is-but he's lucky to get a hard-on once a week.
Taking a long chance, Johnnie tapped lightly on the bedroom door. The cozy giggles stopped instantly. There was a long silence and then Mari's voice came inquiringly.
"Is that you, Lana?"
"No, it's your inquisitive neighbor," Johnnie laughed. "Can I see you a minute, honey?"
She heard a relieved giggle. There were several furtive movements, a door closed and suddenly the panel in front of her swung open. Mari, looking very flushed and excited, wearing a rather revealing pink wrapper, caught Johnnie's hand and drew her inside.
The sweet aroma of fresh pussy, the rumpled bedspread, sent furious shivers through Johnnie's loins. She had just returned from a shopping trip; she wore a short-skirted frock that flattered her long, showgirl legs, her pointy tits. Smoky nylons, heels and very sheer panties completed her outfit; she knew she looked her best. Sounds from the bathroom indicated the twin sister was in there, probably freshening her cunt.
"Did I come at the wrong time, sweet?" Johnnie giggled, closing the door behind her. That sweet young bod simply radiated sex.
Mari looked her boldly up and down. She came closer and slid her arms around Johnnie's waist!
"You came at just the right time, baby," Mari smiled, her tongue flirting across her puffy, carmine lips. Hell, Mari had never acted this way! Suddenly Johnnie knew this was not Mari at all. But the long blonde hair, the eyes, the jutting titties, even the aroma, was the same…
"So you know," the girl laughed, pushing her crotch at Johnnie's cunt mound. "I've been hearing a lot about you, sugar."
"You sure come on strong," Johnnie laughed, shivering. "I like it!"
"You're stacked," the twin said, sliding her right hand beneath Johnnie's skirt in back, caressing her bikini-pantied ass. "Feel like a little party?"
Johnnie shuddered. One time she and another showgirl had entertained a wealthy Texas oilman for five hundred apiece, but she had never been involved in a girlish threesome. Her clit erected, warm juices oozed from her cunt. Hearing the twins pant and cry out together had really turned her on-big! The idea of a pussy bash with girls as alluring as Mari and her sister was too provocative to miss. The sly fingers doing their thing with her anus was the clincher.
She pushed her crotch forward, slid her arms around the twin's neck and opened her eager lips, realizing that she had not had any fun for days and days. Her period was just over; she had been hoping Earl would come home with a hard-on, but this was far more exciting! Her last girl-fuck had happened months before, when an old girl friend from her college days had dropped by for a visit. While their husbands had been playing golf they had enjoyed three delicious hours together.
Johnnie liked good, stiff, sliding cock as well as a hot, dainty cunt-but she had been going without for far too long. She was rather particular about who got in her panties. She was class, and she knew it. But she was not wealthy, like the twins; she had to be careful or she might lose her fine setup with Earl. A big, luxury home, a combination cook and maid, a car of her own. Plenty of clothes and spending money. Her pussy and beauty were her wealth. She exercised diligently to keep her investment solvent.
Earl liked her to visit Man, because the bastard wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Seemed like every stud who saw her thought about nothing but fuck. And plenty of hep chicks, too. This was almost too much, having a party with two look-alike, young cunts!
A hot, wiggly tongue stroked into Johnnie's mouth, then- lips fastened sweetly, and she knew instantly who was the boss girl. Mari's sexy twin. Shit! It didn't matter, even though she liked to take over when she screwed another pussy. After all, getting her bang-bangs was what it was all about!
She heard the bathroom door open, a gasp of girlish.surprise, and the alluring mouth-to-mouth contact broke. Wild stings of mounting excitement hit Johnnie in the clit-ohhhhhh, yes. This was going to be fun!
"Why, shame on you two!" Mari giggled.
Tamra laughed and patted Johnnie on the ass. "You've had all this next door and never got any of it?"
Mari blushed. "Well, no… "
"I've sure been giving her all the signs," Johnnie giggled, hunching at Tamra's cunt mound again. "I guess it took you to start the action."
"When I see a girl who really wants to fuck, I go after her," Tamra laughed. "And I can tell when a chick is in heat, believe me."
Johnnie shivered. The pretty twins exchanged cozy glances, and Mari sank into a chair that faced the bed. The towel that had been around her ass slipped to the carpet. All those sweet goodies were bare and lovely to see. The lightly-bushed cunt was all puffed out, the inner, coral labia exposed; her tits were far forward, creamy mounds of allurement; her lips were swollen from kissing. She was utterly adorable; so was the sister. Fantastic!
"Well, strip down and let's see what you've got, dark eyes," Tamra giggled, standing away from Johnnie, her eyes hungry. "Your titties look really good."
"They've been a few places, honey," Johnnie laughed, more wetness leaking from her cunt. She reached for the hem of her frock.
"She was a showgirl before she married Earl," Mari said to her sister.
"I love a nice, trim ass," Tamra smiled. She slid out of the wrapper, posing for Johnnie's benefit. The resemblance between the twins was almost startling. Each delicate curve, each dainty young sway and bend of the body, even their voices, were identical. Now that both were nude, she knew she would never be quite sure who was playing with her. Might be more fun that way!
This chick is a very exciting looking piece, Tamra thought, watching the frock slip over Johnnie's long mane. I'm going to enjoy trading lives with Man, Sometimes these married ones are hungrier than a single girl. Stealing goodies from a damned husband pleases me, too. These fucking men have had it their way much too long.
Seeing Johnnie's slender figure in sheer bikini panties, long nylons and heels, sans bra, gave Tamra a delicious hard-on. Terrific legs. Her titties were firmed out with excitement; the dark nipples peaked, widely banded. Her mouth was full and sensual, bright carmine. Showgirl material indeed.
Lana Wong could wait. She might do better with Mari gone, anyway. This beautiful neighbor looked like a more provocative fuck; she was a few years older than Lana.
"Wiggle around for us, honey," Tamra smiled, her tongue eager.
"How about some music?" Johnnie said. "That gives me an-extra kick."
Mari jumped from the chair and ran over to a tape deck. Moments later a slow rock tune oozed from the speakers, and Johnnie began to undulate her beautiful, rounded ass. Mari returned to the chair; Tamra perched on the arm of it, her left thigh extended so the slinky brunette could see Tamra's cunt.
The panties showed her dark pussy bush, a faint line of wetness along the crevice. She placed her hands on her hips and began to hunch, her thighs opening enticingly. Those finely-contoured, pear-like titties jiggled, and her belly sucked in, as she wiggled closer to the twins. Her tongue shot from between her shiny, red lips; it stroked in and out, in and out.
"Go, go!" Tamra giggled. "You've got it, baby."
Johnnie smiled, still writhing her butt, and glanced at the bed. "Do you have to tie each other down to have your fun?"
"My bashful sister wouldn't let me have it," Tamra giggled. "But I got her pussy good, anyway."
"Oh, I heard it," Johnnie smiled. "Didn't sound like she was objecting very much!"
"Well, you know how some chicks are," Tamra laughed. "They aren't sure they want a fuck till they get started, and then it's hotter than hen."
"You won't have to coax me much, honey," Johnnie exclaimed, working her hips faster, doubling the beat of the music, her ass fairly flying. "You know, one time at a stag party I got turned on real high doing this- and had a beautiful come-off."
"Great, great!" Tamra laughed.
"After the show, this one old bastard offered me a thousand for a wiggle," Johnnie said. "But I like this marriage thing better. I figure each piece my hubby gets costs a hell of a lot more than that."
All three girls laughed.
Oh, we're real sluts, Mari thought, trembling with need. Just fucking me is not enough for Tamra; she wants an orgy! I never realized Johnnie was so hot for my pussy! I'm glad it's her and not Lana, though. There's something odd about that maid, but of course after I go to 'Frisco my sister will be in her panties, too.
In spite of her growing failure with Steve, she still wished she could someday find the very right man and learn to become really involved. Some guy she didn't have to buy. There we're times when she was taking Steve's prick that she really did like it. But always in the back of her mind was the knowledge that he was fucking her more out of duty than affection.
Sure, she had a beautiful bod; her sexiness turned Steve on. He had no trouble going off in her cunt, and the first year she had almost believed he really cared for her-but she knew now it was all an elaborate put on.
If I could get really emotional about some guy, and knew he wanted me just for myself alone, I just know I could COME real good for him! I do love the way Tamra gets me off, but I need to transfer all that emotion to some strong, handsome stud! If I could just break my fun once around a sliding prick, I'd flip my wig! A healthy, normal girl needs squirts of hot, rich jism! A pussy doesn't have that…