The next day Beth was in an extremely good mood; she couldn't explain why, but it always seemed that an evening with Gus and Myra had that effect on her. And last night had been even better than normal…
Lisa, too, seemed inordinately happy, with the result that the two girls found themselves enjoying each other's company more than they ever had before. Lisa even went so far as to give Beth an account of what had gone on between her and George on the second floor the previous night.
"Well, I have to admit you've sure done quite a turnaround," Beth said after she had heard the stow.
Lisa only smiled.
"Tell you what," Beth continued, "all this talk is just getting me steamed up again. Why don't we see if we can find something around here to occupy our attention."
"Like what?" Lisa asked, pretending innocence.
"Like an eight-inch cock."
Once again, Lisa smiled. "Whatever you say, Beth."
As luck would have it, three hours passed without a single promising prospect coming through the doorway. By the time nine o'clock rolled around and they had still not found a partner, both the girls were getting depressed.
"This is ridiculous," Lisa moaned.
"Yeah, where are they when you need them?"
Then Tommy Davenport walked in.
Beth looked at Lisa. Then both of them laughed. There was no question that Tommy would be a willing partner to whatever they might want to do; the only problem was that he was only fourteen years old.
A horny fourteen, perhaps, but still only fourteen.
"No," Lisa said.
"Of course not," Beth agreed.
They watched as Tommy walked past the desk, leered cheerfully at the two of them just as he always did, then charged off to the science fiction section on the second floor.
"This is pretty late for him, isn't it?" Lisa asked.
Tommy was a regular customer at the library, but he usually came in the late afternoons or on weekends. He was a bright kid, and usually joked with one of them with semi obscene remarks that usually reduced whoever he was speaking with to giggles. In fact, they had started calling him a fourteen-year-old dirty old man, a title which he seemed to take a great deal of pride in.
"Why not?" Beth suddenly asked.
"You're terrible," Lisa admonished.
Beth shrugged.
"Oh, all right," Lisa finally agreed. She had to admit that the idea of letting all of little Tommy's fantasies come true had a certain appeal to it. "You go ahead; I'll follow you when I get things under control."
"Okay," Beth responded, and then walked, off in the direction of where Tommy had disappeared.
Alone again, Lisa began to be assailed by doubts. It was one thing to get laid by a gown man, but something else entirely to take advantage of a young boy like Tommy.
Take advantage?
She had to laugh at that. She could imagine that Tommy himself might not think of it in quite those terms. He would probably consider it to be the best thing that had ever happened to him.
There were still a few people on the first floor, which made it difficult for Lisa to leave. If the supervisor ever found out about it, she and Beth would really be in trouble. Maybe, she thought to herself, it would be better if I just stayed here and let Beth do the fucking.
But that would never do.
Lisa, for one thing, had been just as turned on as Beth by the conversation they had been having earlier about what she and George had done last night. Oh, what the hell! She might as well go. It wouldn't take long, and the supervisor would never come around on a Friday night anyway.
As soon as she emerged from the second-floor stairway, Lisa could hear them. Or at least she could hear something, and she assumed it was them.
It seemed to be coming from the same lounge that she and George had used the night before. We'd better be careful about this, Lisa thought, or we'll end up with cum stains all over the furniture.
As she walked quietly toward the source of the sounds, it occurred to Lisa for the first time that she might be too late to join in. Obviously they were going at it with a great deal of enthusiasm already, and the chances were excellent that Tommy would probably come in about thirty seconds flat.
Then she saw them, and she realized that she had been right. How did Beth do things so quickly? She must have just run up there, jerked her clothes off, and ordered him to fuck her.
But then Lisa forgot her complaints as she became caught up in what she was seeing.
Beth was lying on her back on the same couch that Lisa had used the previous night with George. She was naked, and the first thing that Lisa noticed was that Beth's big white tits were bouncing and jiggling all over her chest.
But then she was drawn to something else: the sight of little Tommy pumping away at Beth's cunt with a force and tempo she could hardly believe was for real. He was only half naked, having managed to take off just his pants before Beth dragged him down onto her, but the effect was interesting because it drew Lisa's attention completely to Tommy's tight muscular ass as it pumped in and out of the steamy mess that was Beth's cunt.
"Fuck me, you little prick, fuck me in the cunt." As Beth was groaning, writhing wildly as she tried to get the little cock all the way inside her cunt.
But try as she might she just couldn't get it to fill her up, with the result that her frustration began to grow by leaps and bounds as she realized that she wasn't going to come.
She had to come! She was always able to have a climax… always!
Tommy was totally oblivious of everything except the fact that at last he had his cock in a warm, wiggling cunt.
A real cunt!
It was incredible.
Even as he looked down on Beth's body he was unable to believe that this was really happening. He could see her tits spreading across her chest, bouncing wildly.
And her nipples!
They were full and hard, straining up from her fleshy orbs, begging to be licked and sucked.
But he didn't have time for that now; he didn't have time for anything but the warm pulsing cunt that was taking his cock with each stroke.
Harder and harder he pumped, moaning and groaning as his rabbit thrusts brought him closer and closer to release.
"Aaaagggghhhhh!" he screamed, the muscles in his ass tightening as he felt his cock spurt wildly into Beth's cunt.
Frantically he kept pumping, wanting to squeeze every ounce of pleasure from his ounce-in-a-lifetime experience. Even after his cock had begun to shrink he kept driving, until finally there was nothing left, and he sank exhausted to the couch.
From where she had been watching, Lisa could tell that Beth hadn't come.
But Tommy definitely had.
Lisa smiled, then turned and began to walk back to the desk.
When Beth rejoined her there was no dreamy look in her eyes as there had been on other occasions such as this. But then she didn't seem to be too upset, either. Just a little frustrated, perhaps.
"How was it?" Lisa asked.
"Nothing to write home about."
Beth sat down, and for a while they didn't say anything. But Lisa could tell that. Beth had something on her mind from the way she kept looking across at her.
Finally it all came out.
"Lisa?"
"What?"
"Close your eyes."
Lisa was surprised, but she didn't hesitate. After all, she had made the same request of Beth the previous night.
When Beth saw that Lisa's eyes were closed, she quickly reached between her legs and dipped two fingers into the wet warmth of her snatch. A moment later she pulled them out and placed them in front of Lisa's mouth, just as Lisa had done to her the night before.
When Lisa caught the musky fragrance of the cunt on Beth's fingers, she had to smile. A moment later Beth had plunged her fingers into Lisa's mouth.
Lisa gobbled the essence greedily, savoring the flavor. Then she opened her eyes and smiled.
Beth was looking at her in a strange way. At first Lisa didn't understand it, but then it finally became apparent that Beth was turned on by what she had just seen.
She wanted Lisa.
"Lisa," she said softly, "what are you doing after we get off work?"
"Nothing."
There was another moment of silence before Beth continued.
"Then why don't you come by my apartment for a while?"
Lisa hesitated before replying; she wasn't nearly so naive now as she had been a week ago. She knew what Beth was suggesting, and she realized that her answer would imply her agreement to go along with whatever it was that Beth had in mind.
"All right."
When they arrived at Beth's apartment, Lisa wasn't surprised to find it decorated with mirrors and soft, satiny materials that were every bit as openly sensuous as Beth was. After looking around she decided to take a seat in the middle of a huge stack of pillows that were piled in one corner of the room across from a full-length minor.
"What do you want to drink?" Beth called out from the kitchen.
"Whatever you're having."
"You sure about that? I'm having a Black Russian."
"That's all right."
Lisa had never had a Black Russian before, but she was willing to try anything once, now that her lifelong inhibitions were disappearing.
"Here it is," Beth announced, handing her a glass and sitting down on the pillows just wihin touching distance of Lisa.
Lisa took a swallow from the drink.
"Wow," she exclaimed, "this is strong!" Already the warmth of the liquor was spreading through her body, relaxing her slightly without taking the edge off any of the sensations she was feeling.
"It's my specialty," Beth smiled, taking a long pull from her own drink.
As she looked across at Beth, Lisa could feel herself slowly beginning to melt. Perhaps it was the liquor, but she doubted it. More probably it was simply that now, for the first time, she was really able to look at Beth and think about what she was seeing.
Lisa let her eyes run down from Beth's face to her body, where her large, full breasts jutted firmly out against the clinging material of the thin sweater she was wearing. The perforations of her nipples could be seen as well, straining against the fabric, perfectly outlined against the rest of the swelling orbs beneath them.
They talked for a while, and by the time their drinks were finished a warm glow of anticipation had settled over them. Surprisingly at least to herself, it was Lisa who made the first move.
She slid over closer to Beth and put her arm on the other girl's thigh. She was wearing a skirt and, Lisa suspected, no panties beneath it.
Beth's skin was warm, soft, and as Lisa touched it the muscles of her thigh trembled involuntarily.
"Mmmmmm…" she smiled, spreading her legs invitingly.
Tentatively, hesitantly, Lisa began to let her hand slide up beneath Beth's skirt, her fingers caressing every inch of flesh along the way. Finally, at the point where she knew that next inch would bring her in contact with the soft fur of Beth's cunt, she stopped.
"Nooo…" Beth groaned, shifting her weight slightly.
Then Lisa did it.
Without hesitating, she plunged one of her fingers deep into Beth's soaked, dripping pussy.
"Aaaahhhh…" Beth murmured, her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensation, inside her pussy.
Slowly, tantalizingly, Lisa withdrew her finger from Beth's cunt, only to plunge it back in again a moment later. Beth began to squirm as the thrust became more regular, and Lisa closed her eyes to concentrate more fully on the sensation of her finger inside Beth's perfect, furry cunt.
She had never imagined what it would be like to be with a woman, but this was fantastic.
Then Beth reached down and pulled Lisa's hand out of her cunt.
"Eat me… eat my cunt, Lisa."
"Take your clothes off first," Lisa replied, surprising herself with the firmness of her voice.
"I'll do better than that. Wait here."
Beth wasn't gone long before she returned, a small flask in her hands. This she sat down qn the floor in front of Lisa before stepping back. Lisa was curious about the flask, but she was more curious about what Beth was beginning to do now.
First she pulled the sweater over her head, revealing her tits in their fullness for the first time, Lisa swallowed hard at the sight of the ripe melons, but she didn't move.
Then Beth let her skirt drop to the floor.
Completely naked, she was the most exciting woman Lisa had ever seen. She suddenly wanted to bury her mouth between Beth's legs, letting her tongue lick and suck that juicy cunt until every drop of honey was gone.
But Beth wasn't ready for that yet.
Instead, she dropped to her knees in front of Lisa and reached out for the flask.
"What?"
"Oil. Warm, slippery body oil."
Lisa didn't fully understand, but she decided to remain silent and watch.
What she saw made her glad she did.
Swiftly, expertly. Beth dipped her supple fingers into the flask. A moment later they emerged, dripping with the warm oil, which she then began to spread all over her body.
She began with her tits, and the sight of it had Lisa creaming in her panties before thirty seconds had gone by. Beth never took her eyes off Lisa as she did it, massaging the warm substance into her tits, making them shine in the dim light of the room as the nipples grew larger and harder with each passing second.
Then she spread the oil across her chest, neck, arms, and finally down to her waist. There she stopped for a moment, stretching like a cat. Lisa was breathing in short, hard gasps now; she had never seen anything like this before.
But then Beth continued.
She was doing her legs now, spreading the warm oil all over them right up to the entrance of her cunt. Finally, after she had covered every inch, she was finished.
"Now it's your turn," she said to Lisa.
At first Lisa was surprised; she had been totally captivated by thoughts of what she was going to do to Beth as soon as she was finished.
But it would be better this way.
Slowly she stood up, aware that Beth's eyes were hungrily on her body beneath the clothes she was wearing.
Lisa began to strip. First her blouse, then her bra, then her slacks. The only thing left now was her underpants.
Feeling sexier than she ever had before, Lisa let her hand slide down across her flat stomach and paused just as it reached the elastic band of her panties. Before her Beth, her body shimmering slickly in the light, watched with half-parted lips as Lisa's fingers slowly slid beneath the elastic, pulling it out from her body, then finally dropping the panties to the floor.
"Fantastic!" Beth whispered. It was the first time she had seen Lisa naked, and the sight was even more exciting than she had anticipated.
Everything about her body was exciting, but there was one feature that absolutely took Beth's breath away.
Her snatch.
She had never seen such a genuine blonde snatch in her life. It was incredible, and leading as it did to the juicy moistness of Lisa's cunt, Beth found it impossible not to think immediately about the joy of burying her face in the soft wetness between Lisa's legs.
With one arm she beckoned Lisa to come forward.
A moment later Lisa was kneeling in front of Beth. Her entire body was alive in a way that was new to her. She wanted to be touched, caressed, but above all she wanted to have the warm oil spread over her by the slim, supple hands that belonged to Beth.
Smiling, Beth reached into the flask and withdrew her hands. Then, before the oil had a chance to cool, she reached out and placed both hands on Lisa's firm, jutting tits.
With the first contact of Beth's hands, Lisa's breath shot out in a gasp. It was like her tits were on fire, so wonderful was the sensation.
And it was only the beginning.
For the next several minutes, Beth took great pains to cover every inch of Lisa's body with the oil. Finally finished, she drew back to look at her.
"Fantastic," she breathed.
Then suddenly, it was as if all the control the two of them had been exercising dissolved, and they came together into each other's arms with a rush that sent them tumbling to the pile of pillows in a tangle of shimmering arms and legs, cunts and tits.
"Eat me, oh please… eat my cunt…" Beth cooed, and this time there was nothing to keep it from happening. First Lisa placed her head between Beth's thighs, feeling the warm sheen of the oil, but then she began to move up toward the warmth of the cunt she wanted so desperately.
At the entrance she paused, luxuriating for a moment in the combined aroma of Beth's honey, the oil, and Tommy's cum still lingering in her cunt.
But then, her own cunt creaming uncontrollably, Lisa plunged into the furry pocket that was waiting just in front of her lips.
"Ooooohhhhh…" Beth moaned as the first contact was made. Lisa could suddenly taste everything that she had been smelling before, and she found that she was being driven wild by it.
Quickly her tongue darted out, plunging into the steamy mess, searching frantically for the swelling bulb of Beth's clit.
"Aaaaaggghhhh…" Beth moaned as Lisa found what she was looking for. Feverishly she began to stick on the taut little button, letting her tongue dart and flick all over it, while with her hands she massaged the thick, full tits above her head.
"Yessss… oh yessss… make me come… make me come…" Beth groaned, and Lisa could sense that it wouldn't be long before she had done just that.
Already the walls of Beth's cunt were beginning to pulse and shudder, and with each second that she continued her ministrations to Beth's cut, the convulsions became stronger.
All the while Beth continued to writhe and wiggle, driving her cunt up into the air, focusing all the pressure she could on the single spot that was the key to everything else.
"Ohhhhh yessss… oh shit… oh stilt… I'm gonna come… gonna come… aaaarrrrggggghhhh!"
Suddenly, to Lisa it was as if someone had opened the lid on a pressure-sealed jar of hot honey. Wave after wave of the sticky stuff pulsed out of Beth and into Lisa's eager, sucking mouth.
Then, almost before the last shocks of Beth's climax had dissipated, she lunged forward, grabbed Lisa's head, and pulled their bodies together in a wild embrace.
Hungrily they kissed, and Beth was further aroused by the taste of her own cum on Lisa's lips.
But it was Lisa now who was on fire, and as they slammed together the oil on their bodies heightened the sensations to the point that Lisa thought she was going to come right then.
But she didn't.
As they kissed each other hungrily, their gobbling tongues diving deep into one another's throats, Beth wrapped her legs firmly around Lisa. Then, with an intensity that left Lisa breathless, she began to grind her cunt firmly against Lisa's crotch. Harder and harder they banged into each other, and in the process Beth's supple fingers found their way down across Lisa's oily stomach until finally they were finally inside Lisa's cunt. A moment later Lisa could feel it happening as the hot juices began to bubble up within her as Beth continued to rub and massage her aching clit, all the while grinding and slamming against her pelvis.
Finally it would wait no longer, and in a surging, foaming rush Lisa felt her cunt dissolve hot butter shooting out of her and running down across Beth's finger onto the satin pillows beneath them.
As she felt Lisa's ctint suddenly begin to shudder, Beth disengaged herself from their embrace, and plunged her head between Lisa's legs. There, her tongue working hard and fast, she lapped up every drop of the hot, dripping cuin that shot in waves out of Lisa's cunt.
For fully a minute she gobbled greedily until finally there was nothing left. Then she lifted up her head and smiled at Lisa, her mouth wet and shiny.
It was five minutes before either of them spoke, and when they did it was Beth who broke the silence.
"I have an idea."
"Mmmmmm…"
"We ought to get away from here for a while."
"Mmmmm. I like it here just fine," Lisa murmured, still drifting on the strength of her orgasm.
"No, silly. I mean away from the library and work and all that."
"Seems to me like things are just getting interesting there."
"You'll get bored soon enough."
"Mmmmm."
There was another silence. Through the haze of contentment that was enveloping her, Lisa tried to think about what she had just heard.
"Where is it that you want to go?"
"I don't know yet!"
"But give me some time. I'll think of something."