So this was done after all. From the very first moment I had seen a prick, which wasn't too long ago, as you remember, I had been wondering about it. It had been so nice and warm and throbbing when I had closed my hand around it. I can still remember how I had thought how nice it would be to have a stiff warm thing like that in one's mouth. My lack of experience, however, had prevented me doing so.
But here I saw it actually happening and I envied my mother for it. Here right before me I saw my mother go at it and from the gurgling noises she made, the size of the throbbing rod must almost have choked her. I can still recall the exciting effect it had on me and my finger reamed my slit deeper than ever before.
I frigged myself like never before and it was very hard to keep from crying out in frustrated passion.
It didn't take my mother long to make the priest come. All too soon after she had started her delightful work on his cock I saw his prick throb and jump in her mouth and his juices spurt. His body shook in heavy convulsions when he creamed his load in her greedy mouth, all the while calling out his “prayers.”
At the same time he filled her mouth with his lukewarm juices my mother's body also went rigid when her orgasm, brought forward by her own fingers, racked her. Taking her fingers from her cunt, her slimy juices flowed on the seat of the chair, lying by her asshole in a little puddle.
I knew they could leave the room any minute now and I hurried up the steps to my own room. I still had not come myself and I just had to have it. I just had to frig myself and come… come… come. Almost in an hysterical rage I threw myself on my bed and with pictures from the lascivious scene I had just watched, lying spread-eagled on the bed, I frigged myself till I came in an orgasm which left me shaking for some minutes.
Right after the priest had left our house I also left and I went straight to my friend, Mary's. We went right away to her room, Mary sensing I had something exciting to tell her about and she wasn't wrong.
In full details I related her everything I had seen that afternoon, not omitting anything. When I came to the part where my mother was sucking the priest's prick, she couldn't restrain herself any longer. She was so excited she couldn't wait till I had finished my story. She just had to do something about the burning feeling between her legs. Raising her skirt she almost ripped her panties down and before I could join her she was already well on her way to making herself come. Frigging for all she was worth she panted on the bed and I watched for a while when all of a sudden an idea came to my head. If sucking a prick was good to a man, it must be wonderful to a woman to have her cunny licked.
Why not try this out on Mary, I thought. If she likes it and if it will make her come it couldn't be hard to make her do the same to me. Already I could almost feel it and in anticipation I patted my cunt.
“Take your finger out of your slit, Mary. I'm going to make you come like you have never come before.”
For some time we were in the stage of frigging one another so this didn't surprise her at all.
“Oh yes, please, Mary… frig me. Make me come and give me your cunt so I can do the same for you. Your story has so much excited me… I just have to come… I can't wait any longer… let's masturbate each other!”
She took her finger from her cunt and the wet lips seemed to wink at me, urging me into action. Instead of bringing my fingers to her cunt in the way she thought I was going to, I brought my head down between her legs and slowly I brought my mouth to her cunt. For the first time my lips were going to taste another female's most private part, and I shuddered in delight. Sticking out my tongue I applied it between the wet cunt lips and sticking it in as far as I could my mouth closed over her cunt. She rolled her belly when she felt this unexpected tender touch and it made her cry out in delight.
“Good heavens, what are you doing? Your fingers never felt like this before. Never have you finger-fucked me like this before! Keep on… please… don't stop now… make me come first. Tell me how you did this… and I will do the same for you… oh… it's so lovely… so lovely…”
That was all I wanted to hear. So it was good after all! I really went at it after I had told her what I was doing to her cunt.
“It isn't my finger, darling. It's my tongue you are feeling up your slit. Stroking, stabbing, licking and sucking your lovely wet cunt… oh, Mary, it's such a lovely taste… so lovely… and you're giving so much of it. I'm going to make you come like this…”
All this was very true. I really liked the taste of her and I still think there is hardly anything that can compare with the taste of a dripping slit, full of tasty juice… thick and sperm-like… So I really started to eat her after I had told her what I was doing. I was delighted to be able to do this for her. Wasn't she my dear friend who had shown me how to masturbate? Wasn't she the darling who had brought me to the priest, so I had learned what a prick was like? And now I was paying her back for everything and at the same time I was receiving again. Lots and lots of cunt juice, that is…
“Faster… faster, Mitzy,” she urged me on. “Make your tongue go faster… suck me… lick me faster… make me come… If I don't come very soon you will drive me out of my mind with your lovely mouth… Oh yes… this is really lovely… gorgeous… Oh, Mitzy, my love… I will lick your cunt in the same way… I will give you the same pleasures… oooooohhhh… I'm coooming, my darling… I'm coming… creaming… spunking… OOOOOOOhhhh…”
And that is what she did. Coming till I thought she would never stop to pour out her juices… pumping it in my waiting mouth… But I got every drop of it and I didn't even choke on it. It was so lovely.
Even now it takes a real wave of cunt juice before a single drop escapes my ever-hungry mouth. I love the sticky stuff a randy woman lets flow from her hot-box. And I always have.
The highly erotic act I had committed on my little friend Mary had excited me terribly and at the time she came back to her senses, my finger was rapidly flying in and out of my dripping cunny.
“Oh… Mitzy,” was all she could utter as she moved herself up against me.
She started to prove she wanted to do something with her tongue by beginning to tongue kiss me full on the mouth. Her tongue moved over my mouth first and then she really started to kiss me. The pointed tip disappeared between my lips and forced my teeth apart. It moved over my palate and my tongue and our saliva mingled in a most delightful way.
My finger had left my snatch but her hand went for it in a most resolute way. Without stopping to kiss me she started to masturbate me tenderly till she had me flowing good and properly and I almost creamed on her fingers. Remembering her promise to me she bent her head and went for my dripping slit with her mouth.
I could feel her breath on my cunt when she neared her goal and then her mouth dipped between the swollen lips of my cunt. I almost stopped breathing when I felt her tongue start to move in and out of my pussy. I moaned in delight and my eyes rolled in my head. My body seemed to be on fire. I began to utter hardly audible words and bit my lips in delight till I tasted blood. My whole body seemed to be transformed into one gigantic cunt and it was as if I didn't possess any other parts. My whole being was centered on my cunt. My body shook in heavy convulsions and I felt as if I was drained. In my mind floated visions of huge, hairy, dripping slits and I was randy… randy… randy…! This just couldn't last forever. It just couldn't. It would drive me out of my mind.
I knew I couldn't hold back my orgasm any longer and in fact I didn't want to. The only thing I wanted right now was to come under Mary's avidly moving tongue, filling her mouth with the spunk she seemed to want so much… Pushing my crack tight against her mouth I let go of my load. It overflowed her mouth, dripping over her lips and chin. Sensuously she licked her lips and a light of pleasure shone in her eyes. Right after she was satisfied that she had caught all of my juices, Mary wanted to start again and I could only fulfill her wishes.
First we started our second game of this afternoon in our usual way. That is, by sitting opposite each other with our legs spread as far as they would go. This way we had a beautiful view of each other's cunt and it made frigging one another a delight. When we were fully aroused we once more decided to try something new. We laid ourselves head to toe and now we were able to give each other the delightful use of the tongue at the same time. No more waiting for the other. Now we were going up the road to pleasure together. We lapped at the cunt in front of our mouths like two young puppies, all the while encouraging each other to suck harder or lick deeper. Needless to say, we soon achieved the desired results and cunt juice filled our mouths.
So the years went on. I had my pleasure with Mary, and with the priest.
Sometimes Mary and I watched my mother and the priest together and this always resulted in a very heavy bout of lovemaking between the two of us. Sometimes when my mother and the priest were extremely randy we managed to come ourselves, standing at the crack in the wall, our eyes glued to it and madly frigging our well developed cunts. There is nothing that will make a cunt grow in maturity quicker than a good and often repeated frig.
My mother and the priest never seemed to fuck one another, but I was going to learn that also. Although there were plenty of boys my age in the village I lived in, I never really took notice of them. For some reason I just didn't want to become too intimate with them. I didn't want to stay in this village and a boy from the same town may have been a bother to me when I wanted to move out into the world.
Although still very young, I had already made up my mind not to do as most girls in a village do. After school they take a job with one of the farmers, or one of the shops. The lucky one may land a job at the local lawyer's office but that is the best they can do for themselves. Out of sheer boredom they get married very young and in no time at all they have a husband who bores them to death or spends all his time in the pub. On top of that they have a houseful of horrible screaming brats to take care of. No sir, that's not my idea of a pleasant youth and life. I was going to leave this tomb as soon as my parents would permit me and go to exciting places and have nice jobs where one meets a lot of people. As far as I was concerned it couldn't be too soon for I was seventeen now and eager to experience the fruits of life.
Anyway, coming back to where I started. At fucking, that is. My friend Mary had a younger brother and one day the two of us surprised him while he was playing with himself. Yes, that's right, he was masturbating when we found him. Although he was only fifteen, he had an unusually long prick for a boy his age. The stem of it was thin but the head was fat and bulging. It seemed a little out of shape if you compared it to the rest of his prick, but it was still an appetizing tool to experiment with. Like I already told you, Mary and I found him one afternoon. And in her room of all places. He was standing in front of the mirror, his nose buried in the crotch of one of his sister's dirty panties, his hand clasped tightly around his swollen prick. He had taken off his trousers as well as his underpants, to have a better view of his friggings. He was startled when we came in and wanted to escape from the room in a hurry, but Mary and I held him back.
“There's nothing to be ashamed of, Hank,” we told him. “We do the same sort of thing and enjoy every minute of it. Just keep on playing with your thing and we will join you in the fun and games.”
Raising our skirts we showed him our cunts. We didn't have any panties on like we usually did around the house. We didn't want to be bothered by them if we wanted to play with ourselves (or with each other for that mattter), if we felt like it.
Pushing out our bellies, moving our cunts into better view and spreading our legs, we must have given him quite a thrill, because involuntarily his prick moved up against his belly. It really was a beautiful tool the way it throbbed and jerked in his hand. Slowly, to give him all the opportunity to watch our proceedings, we applied our fingers to our cunts. He must have liked what we were showing him, because he began to masturbate fiercely.
Staring at the reflections in the mirror through randy eyes the three of us continued to wank ourselves, till both Mary and I at the same time found the appropriate time had arrived to start something else. Something neither of us had ever done or tried. Fucking.
“Do you know you can also stick your thing in our slits?” I asked him.
“That's true, Hank,” Mary came to my aid, “and it will also make you come and us as well.”
Needless to say Hank was immediately interested in the subject and wanted to try it out right away.
“Which one of you is going to be first?” he said.
I found it only fair he should fuck Mary first; he was her brother, after all, and this made her have first rights as far as I was concerned.
“Stick it into Mary first, Hank,” I said. “Fuck her good and properly and I will frig myself when the two of you are doing it. It will be marvelous to watch the two of you. When you have made her come I will be all the more ready for you… To receive your prick in my cunt… I will be dripping with juice then… just from watching you two and from wanking!” And so it was going to be.
Mary placed herself on her back on the bed and she spread her legs as wide as they would go. Beckoning Hank to come in between them, she fondled her swollen clit. Hank almost jumped on the bed and placed himself on his knees between her legs. I was on the bed with them and taking his prick in my hand I guided the swollen, throbbing thing to his sister's dilating cunt. She was slippery wet and he had no problems entering her. His prick had only entered her body for a small piece when he came up against an obstacle. Despite our frequent fingerings she still had her hymen and he had to break it for her.
“He is going to hurt you a little now, Mary,” I said. My knowledge came from the priest, who gave this as his excuse for not fucking me.
“I know, Mitzy, but I don't mind,” Mary said. “I'm sure it is not going to be too bad and afterwards it is going to be heavenly. Come on, Hank, break my cherry and be done with it.”
Hank didn't need to hear anything else. Pushing his body forcefully forward he went through the last obstacle separating Mary from full womanhood. His action brought a grimace of pain on her lovely face, but it only lasted for a couple of seconds when her face started to glow with looks of utmost bliss.
“Oh, this is divine, Mitzy,” she exclaimed, “he can feel his cock riding in my belly! It's so thick and tight… he is stretching my cunt so far… it's almost as good as your tongue… stand over my face, my darling. I want to see you doing it when you frig your darling cunt… it's so lovely to have his dong up my cunt… while I look at you… with your finger up your cunt… reaming out your crack… your juices dripping from it… landing on my face… oh, Hank… go faster… fuck me faster… harder… harder… I can feel myself coming… I come… come… come… cooooome… your spunk… spurting out of your cock… it's filling me… I want it… I want it… ooooooh… aaaaghh…!”
While the two of them had their first coital orgasm I unfortunately had to satisfy myself with my finger. But really, it isn't so bad to masturbate oneself after you have been watching other people fuck away for dear life. As a matter of fact, I still like to do this and sometimes I'm happy just to watch lovemaking without really participating as long as I can masturbate myself. Still standing over them, I really went to work on my burning twat, and looking at their spent bodies through lust filled eyes I frigged myself to a quick and satisfying spend. It's remarkable how you still notice details although you are almost crazy from lust. Hank's body half covered Mary's and his limp prick glistened from her juices. Sperm was dripping from Mary's open, swollen cunt lips and they offered an absolutely lewd picture-. It sure made me spend in no time! Tired, I let myself fall down beside them.
After some time Mary came over to my side. I was still lying quietly beside them, savoring my last orgasm. My cunt lips were still swollen and wet from my previous spending and she softly touched them with her fingers. Running her finger over the length of my cunt she soon had my little clit raising its head, awakening for new games and pleasures. After playing with my twat for some time, she brought her head between my legs. The taste of my juice turned her on and she went to work on my cunt in earnest. Licking and sucking me like this, she soon had me excited again- and not just me. Hank, watching our little game of sapphism, got excited as well. With little jerking motions his prick came erect again and he moved closer to us. He watched our antics for a while, occasionally touching our cunts and our breasts.
Sticking his finger in Mary's cunt he frigged her gently. After he had played with her for some time he removed his finger and it came out of her cunt all covered with her juices. Smilingly, he offered me his fingers to suck and closing my eyes in delight I licked them clean of their spendings.
“Let me fuck Mitzy now,” he said, pushing Mary out of the way.
His sister moved away from between my legs and Hank, getting in between them, aimed his fully recovered prick at my opened slit. Reaching for it, I took it in my hand, and pulling back the loose foreskin I brought it to my dripping hot-box. There is a special thrill to a first fuck as every girl will know. I will try to describe it as well as possible.
Bringing his cock to my slit, the head entered very easily, oiled as I was by my copiously flowing juices. Although I had fingered myself frequently, his prick made my cunt lips stretch and I had the feeling of being split apart. A different tickling from anything I had experienced before shot through my body as I felt his dong starting to enter my love tunnel. He reached my virginity and for a short time, stopped his attack. Clasping my hands around his buttocks I pulled him forward, making him break through my cherry myself. Apart from a very short stinging pain, I didn't feel very much and moving myself up and down I urged him to start fucking the hell out of me. Lust raged through my body and I was unable to say anything. I was hardly able to breathe, excited and passion filled as I was. I reached over to Mary with my hand and immediately she understood what I wanted from her. She squatted over me in the same fashion I had done and her cunt lowered down to my face. She was still, or again, slippery wet, and I licked the length of it, filling my mouth with her slimy spunk. Hank, in the meantime, was really pumping away in my sopping cunt and the only sounds to be heard were the sounds of bodies in passionate lovemaking; writhing, sweaty bodies moving over one another. The smell of spunk filled the room and anybody passing the room could have sensed what was going on, even if he or she was deaf. By just smelling. Take a deep breath and what do you get? A stiff prick or a dripping slit! Our fucking pace became frantic and the bed rocked and bumped. It was a good thing there was nobody in the house for we were making a terrible racket. This time the three of us came together and it left us completely spent and exhausted.
The relationship among the three of us went on very well from this moment and it lasted for another year, during which time Hank fucked me frequently while Mary and I also continued our lovemaking. After that year I left the village I was born in.
My by now perverted tastes wanted new experiences and I decided to join the crowds in the city. From various books I had been reading, I had found out that a job in a hotel would do me fine. One meets a lot of people there and undoubtedly there would be numerous people to satisfy my sex hungry cunt. And if this interlude to the real story hasn't bored you, my reader, continue and take notice of the real interesting part of my life.