Jerry tiptoed through the house and up the stairs. He went down the hall and found that the door to Debby's bedroom was open. Grinning, his white teeth flashing in the dim illumination, he went in.
The female form on the bed was sleeping.
The figure was only barely visible in the shadows, but the long hair spread out over the pillows was silken and blonde, and it was Debby's bedroom, and why should the youth assume for a moment that it was someone other than his teenaged girlfriend who was asleep in that bed?
He was a little bit surprised that she had fallen asleep so quickly after returning from his house. He would have expected her to be excited. But then he figured that she must have creamed off while she was sucking his cock and now, with a bellyful of warm spunk, filled with cum and contentment, she was slumbering peacefully.
He threw his bathrobe off and, naked, crawled onto the foot of her bed. He began to lick up the insides of her lovely legs.
Those legs seemed to be quite a lot fuller than they had been when he was finger-fucking the girl earlier in the evening.
She tossed in her sleep, murmuring.
The boy tongued his way up to the apex of her thighs and began to eat her cunt. Spreading the folds open with his fingers, he rooted into the creamy cuntslit with his tongue as his lips sucked on her fuckhole.
Claire woke up.
For a few moments, groggy still, she wasn't sure what was happening to her. Then her loins told her that someone was shoving a stiff tongue up her cunt.
She leaned up and looked down, amazed.
She saw the top of Jerry's crisp, dark head as he wallowed away in her groin. Claire saw in a flash just what must have happened – that her daughter's boyfriend, either by impulse or previous arrangement, had come sneaking in to Debby's bed – and assumed her mother was Debby.
Should she tell him? she wondered.
Hell no!
Claire had the hots for the teenaged boy anyhow, and with his nimble lapper lashing up her cunt, there was no way she was going to notify him of his misconception. She was going to operate under a false identity – at least as long as it took her to climax.
She began to grind her cunt on his face.
Realizing she was awake, but still believing that she was Debby, Jerry gasped, "Here's one I owe you, baby, melt in my mouth!"
His voice came muffled from her groin, and her answering moan was equally unidentifiable.
Then, to make certain that her teenaged lover didn't suddenly come up for air and realize his blunder, Claire wrapped her legs around his head and held him clamped in her crotch.
Her ass churned, and she rolled her hips and pumped her belly.
And even as she soared towards her own orgasm, Claire was wondering if she could manage to give Jerry a blowjob without exposing her identity. It didn't seem likely.
But, then, she didn't suppose that the horny young man would object if he discovered that he had his prick in the wrong Wedgewood woman's mouth.
As Jerry began to gobble a pussy that he thought was his girlfriend Debby's, that girl was quietly slipping into his bedroom in the house next door.
She saw a figure on the bed.
Margot was on her knees, her head down as she sucked the scummy bedsheet, her ass hiked up. When she heard someone come in, she supposed it was Jerry.
She looked back – and gasped in shock as she recognized Debby Wedgewood.
In her surprise, the woman almost declared her identity. But Debby was advancing with her tongue lashing around like a hungry tiger, obviously bent on oral sex. And Margot, who loved sex with girls every bit as much as she did with guys, saw no reason to say a word.
She would play it by ear and – she hoped, by tongue.
Debby paused at the foot of the bed, slightly puzzled. She hadn't realized that Jerry had such a finely shaped ass. He was a lean, muscular boy, and it was strange that he should have a wide ass.
Then she shrugged, not giving a shit. She slid onto the end of the bed. Not sure if he was awake or not, she began to kiss his asscheeks.
That sweet ass swayed and jerked.
Since this was going to be the first time that she gave Jerry head, Debby, through vanity as much as anything else, wanted to make it a real good job.
She decided to go around the world on him.
She kissed and licked up and down his thighs and the backs of his knees, moving down to his feet. She licked his insteps and sucked his toes.
His legs were soft and feminine. It was kind of a mystery, but she wasn't in any mood to ask questions. His cock was the important thing, and she knew damned well that that big tool was hard and masculine.
She worked her way back up and, placing her open hands on his asscheeks, spread him open. She began to slurp her lapper up through the musky crack.
A muted moan came from the other end of the kneeling body but, muffled in the slimy sheets, there was no way to tell it was not coming from male lips.
Debby was enjoying the taste of his asscrack, and she moved on to his asshole and began to lick and suck on the highly flavored, richly fragrant bud.
She rimmed and reamed into his shitter, her tongue probing and exploring in the taut ring, relishing it. She had sucked ass before, but never one as delectable as this tart, tangy shithole.
Of course, Debby had never had her tongue stuck up a woman's ass before.
She held the soft hips and ground her head against the shapely asscheeks, marveling at this taste treat. Margot, not about to let the girl know her mistake, shoved her ass back and sighed with pleasure.
"Are you awake, Jerry?" Debby whispered, speaking right into his asshole.
"Mummmm – mmmmmm!" came a muffled moan.
"I love to eat out your shithole – and then I'm gonna suck your prick off!"
Not mine, you ain't, kid, Margot thought.
Debby's questing tongue snaked and slithered up the snug shitchute, packing the fudge as deep as she could send her tongue. She stuck her cute little nose into the cleft and sniffed, then tongued some more.
She drooled into the tiny brown bud, then sucked her own slobber back out, flavored by shitter.
She slid a hand around to grasp his cock.
But another hand pushed hers away.
Debby supposed that Jerry didn't want her to play with his prick from behind for fear that he might shoot off before his prick was in her mouth.
Holding the shapely thighs, Debby pulled back and resumed her shithole licking.
The asshole appetizer was making the teenager hungrier by the moment for the main course of cockmeat and cum.
As the girl ate out the asshole, the aroma of steaming hot cunt was wafting up out of the crotch below, filling her nostrils with a tantalizing and mouth-watering fragrance.
Debby had to assume that they were her own fuckhole fumes drifting to her face – and wonder why she couldn't detect the gamy scent of balls and the muskiness of cockmeat mixed in with the pussy perfume.
Her tongue sank into the unidentified asshole like a roto rooter, driving deep up the chute. Her lips unpeeled as they sucked the tart slot.
Then Debby decided it was time to move on to the next portion of this feast.
She licked her way down, thinking that she would lick and suck on Jerry's balls from the back as they ballooned in his groin.
The ass tilted up and the crotch jerked back.
Debby pushed her face in, her mouth open, expecting to get a faceful of balls.
Her face splashed in a swamp.
Her nose was buried in a gooey pussy.
It was all a mystery to Debby. She rooted around in the groin below, levering her jaw out and licking and sucking.
Jerry's crotch was really juicy, she thought. He must have shot his wad off while she was rimming out his shithole and the cum had run down his cockshaft and dribbled between his legs.
But it didn't taste like cum.
The syrupy stuff was delicious, to be sure, but it was different from the spunk she had tasted before. She wondered if her boyfriend, not knowing that she was going to pay him a visit, had been jerking off with a palmful of honey or maple syrup or something sweet like that.
And where in hell were his balls?
She explored in the sodden crotch, sending her tongue flickering here and there, sucking on this and that. But she couldn't locate his balls.
Had he shot off so thoroughly that his balls had shrunk to nothing and retracted back into his groin? Had his balls blown out, accounting for the morass that her face was frolicking in?
Her tongue tapped a swollen nub.
She shoved her chin out and sucked the swollen little button into her lips. It flared and pulsed, the way a prick ought to.
But it was too small for a prick – at least for any prick she was interested in.
Debby wanted to draw her face out of that puzzling swamp and peer in to find out what was so mysterious about it. But the flavor of the steamy and delectable confection was keeping her right where she was, her head buried and burrowing in from the rear, sucking hungrily.
What was that familiar flavor? she wondered.
It was sweet and gooey, but it wasn't honey and it wasn't maple syrup and it wasn't peanut butter. What else could he have been using to lubricate a handjob?
For some strange reason, her boyfriend's manly loins tasted very much the way her own cunt did, she realized. Debby often licked her fingers during a frigging, and she certainly knew the flavor of her fuckhole.
The teenager's curiosity was becoming as strong as her hunger. She just had to solve the mystery. She drew her face away with a slurp.
"Roll over, Jerry!" she moaned.
The white ass twisted and the pelvis turned. The figure that had been kneeling before her rotated and came belly-up on the bed.
Only it wasn't Jerry!
Jerry's mother was smiling at Debby, and Debby's jaw dropped open in amazement.
"Holy shit! Mrs. Benson!" she gasped.
"Don't stop, honey, keep on eating!" the woman groaned, jerking her cunt up invitingly.
Debby hesitated.
But not for long.
Debby had often wondered what eating cunt would be like and now, although it had been an accidental encounter, she knew that pussy was delicious.
The girl was embarrassed, but the woman was willing, so what else was there to do?
Like an ostrich burying its head to hide from a lion, Debby buried her face in that foaming fuckhole again.