8:05 a.m…
After a last hungry kiss and a promise to have more time to get into their juicy sexual games the next week, Chester was off on the rest of his rounds. Still warmly dazed from the frenzied bout of tit fucking, Carol half-lay, half-slumped in a chair at the kitchen table. With lazy, languid movements she stroked her fingertips over the thick, gooey strands of Chester's cock-cream, massaging it into her silky flesh like some erotic skin lotion.
The early morning sun sent glittering rays of warmth into the breakfast nook, bathing the horny housewife in a golden glow. The wanton woman paid particular attention to slickening up her erect and pointing nipples with the thick jizz. Then taking deep breaths and slowly releasing them, she watched in sleepy-eyed amusement as the moist little nubbins sparkled while her huge tits rose and fell in the sunlight.
Half drowsing in the warmth, Carol was startled to suddenly hear a voice quite near speak up. "You look good enough to eat this morning, darlin'!"
Carol rolled her head on her shoulders to look at the backdoor, where her next door neighbor, Eileen Linke, stood half in and half out of the house. Carol grinned and waved her in with a lazy motion of her arm.
"Looks like good ol' Chester has already made his morning delivery," the small woman said with a dazzling smile as she shut the door behind her, letting her gaze travel over Carol's luxurious nude body. The tell-tale trails of cock-juice on her neighbor's massive boobs told Eileen the full story. Chester's rather specialized tastes were well-known with all the housewives of that neighborhood.
Eileen herself was nowhere near the queen-size proportions of tit that Carol possessed, but she was a real eyeful in her own way.
Only a few years younger than Carol, the two women had been friends for many years, and had managed to work as mutual supports to keep each other from letting their bodies show the ravages of advancing age. Eileen was a tiny woman at only a few inches over five feet and not quite up to a hundred pounds. Her body was sleek and slender, and her breasts, though small, were perfectly rounded globes that sat high on her chest, with dark nipples that always pointed up and outward as if she was in a state of constant arousal. And for Eileen, that was pretty much true!
This morning her dark hair was piled up on top of her head in an abundance of little curls, a few loose strands hanging down to frame her beautiful oval face. Her lithe body was barely covered by a tiny white bikini that did its job well of covering her most vital parts, while exposing as much succulent tanned flesh as the law would allow-or at least some laws.
The two women always got together in the mornings after their husbands went off to work, sharing a pot of coffee and talking over whatever happened to be on their minds, before they got on to the business of the day. And more often than not those sessions turned into much more than the clinched housewife gab fest.
Eileen had introduced her voluptuous female friend to the joys of bi-sexuality years before, and both had taken to it like ducks to water. Both women had no doubts that their main interests lay in the arms of men, but they saw nothing wrong with a healthy sexual relationship between women that could bring them pleasure as well. And, although that sexual aspect of these early-morning sessions had been far in the back of Eileen's mind that morning as she entered Carol's kitchen, the sight of her lady lover stretched out nude, obviously fresh from a sexual session already, was enough to get her own mouth watering and her tight pussy to juicing.
Carol opened her eyes slightly, giving her neighbor a low-lidded look of smoldering lust. "'Morning, Eileen," she purred happily, her hands still slowly rubbing Chester's spent jizz into her warm flesh. Releasing one thrusting tit she stretched out her arm to the other woman. "Come over here, pretty lady."
Eileen came quickly, eagerly, into her lady lover's embrace. Carol reached up and cupped her sticky hands around the smaller woman's firm, globular tits, squeezing both warm flesh and cool fabric. She worked the twin mounds slowly and rhythmically, molding the softly springy boobs, and working her thumbs over the fabric-covered nipples.
Eileen gasped and sighed in pleasure at the manipulation of her sensitive tits. Raising her hands behind her neck she untied the single strand that held her bikini top in place, then pulled and tugged to slip the bits of material out from under Carol's loving grip.
From her reclining position Carol got a full view of Eileen's perfect globes thrusting out over her head, and her hands seemed to take on a life of their own as they played over the succulent little mounds. She flicked her thumbs back and forth over the now exposed nipples, bringing them quickly up to full pulsing arousal, bright pink spots of lust on the tip of Eileen's titty orbs.
Eileen grunted deep in her throat and, closing her eyes, thrust her chest out, her mouth stretched wide in a smile of absolute ecstasy and happiness. She put her own slight hands over Carol's, pressing her grip harder into her responsive boobs.
"Nobody knows how to play with my tits like you, Carol honey," she sighed, her whole body trembling in growing sensual excitement.
"You know how to stroke a tit too, lover," Carol sighed back, arching her back to shove her own impressive chest up and out, setting her massive tit mounds to quivering, eager for a return touch from her lady lover.
The smaller woman twisted her arms around Carol's questing hands and reached down to cup as much of each huge tit as she could manage to gather up. Her fingers sank into the firm tan flesh, kneading and pulling, and she was rewarded with an instant sigh of gratification from Carol.
For a few moments the women remained that way, enjoying both the stroking and being stroked, reveling in the soft satiny feel of female flesh, mingled with the yielding hardness of taunt nipples, aroused and erect, two sets of miniature lady-cocks as visual clues to their bodies hungry lusts.
"This is going to get really out of hand in a minute…I hope," Carol giggled as she felt the heat of arousal seeping, from her twin tit mounds and lower in her body to start a new fire of lust in her loins. "I think we'd better find a more comfortable spot than the kitchen floor."
Raising one hand to her mouth, Eileen stretched her tongue out and luxuriously licked her palm clean of the traces of jizz she had picked up from her lover's heaving tits. "You didn't seem to mind the floor when you were with our friend Chester," she purred, her lips curling up in a smile at the taste of the still warm spunk. "Sure, but once a week is enough for my back," Carol said as she stretched her arms out over her head, pulling her huge tits into even stronger prominence, then rose from the chair. The two women moved quickly into each other's arms, pressing their bodies together tightly. Carol's huge tits mashed into her friend's own smaller globes, threatening to cover them completely as they wrapped their arms around each other and pressed their torsos together hard, striving to make contact with every inch of woman flesh. Carol tangled her long fingers into her lover's dark curly hair, lifting her face and mashing her open mouth down hungrily onto Eileen's open and waiting lips.
The two women traded tongue back and forth, gasping and huffing in ecstasy as their wet mouths almost bruised each other. Carol humped her lush cunt mound into Eileen's g-string covered groin, the sticky juices of her hot cunt oozing from her slot to smear along the smaller woman's hips and thighs.
"Ummmmm," Eileen moaned, raking her nails down the other woman's back, straining her own small body forward, rotating her hips in a dry-humping motion into Carol's burning loins.
"Jesus, come on!" Carol suddenly gasped as she broke their kiss with a loud wet smack. Her eyes were burning with a bright lusting light. "Let's do it by the pool!"
With mingled shrieks of delight the two women grasped hands and hurried for the door, feeling like giggling school girls who had just discovered how fun sex was as they rushed outside. A high fence and thick hedge of trees and shrubs surrounded the back of the home, screening the entire area off into Carol's own private love preserve, for the wanton blonde often found it more arousing still to make love while out under the open sky.
The air was still holding its morning coolness and it bit into her sweaty skin, raising goose bumps of chill to mingle with those already raised in lust. But the rising sun promised to bake the heat back into her flesh, just as the thought of what she and her willing little neighbor were about to do served to raise her body temperature!
The large pool was surrounded by several beach chairs and lounges, but Carol led her lady lover to one in particular. A large double-sized air-mattress laid out at the shallow end. With a wild laugh she tossed Eileen down onto the springy surface and then leaped on after her, both bouncing and giggling, a mass of tangled arms and legs, hungry lips again questing for each other. As their wet mouths again met and kissed, Carol reached down and with a feverish burst of energy yanked off Eileen's last garment, her tiny bikini panties.
Breaking their searing kiss again, Carol pushed Eileen's rolling shoulders firmly down onto the mattress, then swung one long lean leg over the smaller woman's squirming body. Settling onto her knees she straddled her and reached down to play with her thrusting boobs again.
"Yeahhhhh…" Eileen moaned, stretching her arms high back over her head, face tilted back, neck arched, her entire body stretched out like a lithe jungle cat, and her back curving to push her torso up, offering her perfect globes freely to Carol's touch.
Carol loved the feel of female flesh almost as much as male. Almost. She had found early in her life that, man or woman, all that mattered was that her partner enjoyed sex as much as she did, the pure release of physical pleasure that came from the rubbing together of skin on skin.
"Oh, honey doll! You do that just right!" Eileen sighed in lustful approval as her horny neighbor continued to stroke and gently maul her titties. Eileen slipped her hands under the edge of the mattress to anchor herself down as she pushed her chest up even harder. She loved the way Carol touched her body, touched her in ways only another woman could possibly know. Eileen's full, tight little tits responded to her warm touch like a hungry virgin to her first caress.
"Yeah, I know how to make these little beauties feel good," Carol grinned. "I've got a pair of them myself, if you hadn't noticed."
Eileen giggled again as she looked up at her gorgeous lesbian lover, her eyes locking on the two huge, springy mounds of woman flesh that capped Carol's fabulous figure. As she leaned over the smaller woman, Carol's queen-sized boobs swung about gently, the heavy nipples thrusting out like small fingertips, yearning to touch and be touched.
Carol closed her eyes and savored the feel of her lover's titties, massaging the warm, soft flesh slowly and rhythmically, molding the springy hot boobs in each hand as her thumbs flicked out again and again over the tight little nipples.
Eileen shivered in a carnal convulsion and arched up under her female lover, heaving the smooth, gentle swell of her belly and the trembling length of her thighs up into Carol's widespread, sex-hungry crotch.
"Oh, yeesssssh!" Carol hissed loudly through clenched teeth. "Do that AGAIN!"
The rubbing contact of Eileen's firm stomach muscles against Carol's engorged, juicy hot pussy was almost enough to bring the wanton housewife off with a climax right then and there. Forgetting momentarily about her two delightfully quivering handfuls of tit flesh, Carol leaned forward further and spread her legs wider, squirming about to bring her hotly pulsing gash into more direct contact with Eileen's undulating little body.
"You like that, baby?" Eileen asked with a wicked gleam in her eye, bouncing her butt up and down to drive her belly harder into her neighbor's sex-wet crack.
"Oh, shit…yeahhh…" Carol panted in growing ecstasy, her head falling back on her shoulders as she gave herself over to satisfying her growing decadent urges. She pushed down eagerly with her burning cunt, until the thundering pulse within mingled with the pulsing beat of blood beneath Eileen's sweat-slickened flesh.
The horny blonde jutted her hips out at an almost obscene angle as she strived to bring more and more of the bush of her cunt into Eileen's trembling belly. With a low groan of lust she sank harder to the twisting woman, the lips of her pussy spreading open wetly in a hungry carnal kiss, sucking at the fleshy contact. Eileen pressed upward just as hard, wanting to give her beautiful lover all the satisfaction she could, but whimpering and crying in the throes of her own frustrated heat as her creamy pussy received only glancing contact. But she knew that when Carol got like this there was no stopping the decadent lady from going all out for her climax!
Starting to rub back and forth like a cat in heat, Carol ground down hard with her stiffly throbbing clit. "Oh! OH, SHIT!! OHHH!" she cried again and again in pleasure as her every nerve ending ignited like a fuse, all of them leading into the itching, churning center of her pussy where the big explosion would take place. This was the old "rub-a-dub-dub" type of climax, the virgin gay girl type of lovemaking, but Carol didn't give a damn how unsophisticated the act was, just as long as it continued to give her this kind of unbridled pleasure. As she continued to lurch and wriggle about, her dripping snatch smeared a glistening puddle of pussy juices onto her eager lover's belly.
The air mattress groaned and squeaked in unheeded protest to the brutal pounding it was getting the closer Carol got to her peak, but it served only as a counterpoint to her raising voice. "Eilleeennnn," she sobbed in a long, throaty whisper. "Eileen, I'm… ooooo, baby, baby! I'm cccoommmlllnnngggg!!! Aaahhhhh!!!!! Yesssss!!!!!
Carol's long limber legs were now stretched out almost completely perpendicular to her torso, like a dancer doing the splits, as she pressed down hard in a humping, shaking, rocking spasm of orgasmic pleasure on the supine body of her dark-haired neighbor.
"Uh! Uh! Uhhh!" she kept grunting and sobbing, her fingers digging into the tender flesh of Eileen's tits as she continued to mash down hard with her groin, eyes tightly shut, her whole being concentrated on every delicious second of her orgasm. Her incredible juicy cunt was throbbing so hard and was so hot it was as if all her body juices had turned into molten lava. Her climax was so soul-shatteringly intense she felt almost as if her spine had melted, and her whole body jerked about convulsively.
Finally, with one last gasping sob, she opened her eyes, looking down into the lusty gaze of Eileen's flashing eyes.
"Eat me!! Carol gasped, her voice a hoarse croak of passion. "Eat me, Eileen! I want to feel your hot tongue in my pussy-I want to come again!"
"Oh, darling, yes!" Eileen cried happily. She could think of nothing she wanted more at that moment than to feast on her lover's pussy, hot and oh-so juicy from her climax, Like Carol, Eileen was perfectly happy to swing both ways with sexual partners, but the curly haired woman also had developed a very special appetite for hot pussy juice!
Carol quickly rose and shifted around, swinging her shaking legs out over her lover, kneeling over Eileen's face with her fluttering gash only inches from the woman's face. Her abundantly furred blonde crotch spread out and half-hid Eileen's beautiful face, and she felt rather than saw Eileen lift her face close to the gleaming mass of damp pussy curls.
She gasped in a sudden breath at the feeling of hot breath on her still hotter pussy, and the feeling of two slender hands weaving sensuously up her legs to caress her taut, trembling thighs.
"Do it! Lick my cunt! Eat my pussy until I come!"
It seemed as if Carol had been in an almost constant state of sexual excitement all morning, but the lustful woman just couldn't get enough loving, no matter from whom her partner might be. She knelt in a wide split over Eileen's flushed face, her cunt lips spread open and swollen in arousal. The little woman's pink tongue flicked out moistly and wiped over her stiff clitty.
"Yessss," Carol hissed like burning oil, "Do it right there, baby!" She shuddered in delicious ecstasy as the tickling flame of her lover's oral touch made her luscious hips roll and jerk as if stuck with a live wire. She felt her asshole starting to throb unmercifully as well, pulsating an invitation to be penetrated and reamed by one of Eileen's long fingers as she licked and slurped on her pussy. Carol squeezed her rounded butt cheeks together tightly, and then released the pressure, then squeezed again, setting up an erotic rhythm to match the one that Eileen's tongue was setting up in the dripping furrow of her gash.
"Ummmm, gooodddddmmmmm," Eileen mumbled happily, her face buried in the drooling slot of her lover's blonde pussy. She dug her fingers tighter into Carol's trembling thighs, holding on as she worked with tongue and lips and teeth, biting and sucking and licking, giving herself over completely to going down on her neighbor's fragrant twat.
With another shudder of pleasure, Carol slid her hands down over her own luscious body, cupping the full weight of her bouncing breasts and running her fingertips over the engorged nipples for a moment. Then lower still, over the trembling mound of her belly and down into the curly mass of her pubes, pulling the flushed lips of her vulva apart, and exposing the supersensitive bud of her clit to her lover's talented tongue.
Eileen's hungry mouth suckled and gobbled, her pink lips nibbling lightly, almost teasingly on the red-hot little nubbin before she pressed her face in harder, voraciously licking and sucking on the pink and juicy tender folds of woman flesh, licking out the entire length of the horny wet slot over her face.
"Eeeeaaaahhhh!" Carol squealed in delight, tossing her head back and arching her neck to the sun, her whole body glowing with the combined heats of the morning sun playing over her body, and the glowing organic heat of her own loins as her depraved neighbor ate her dripping pussy like she had been starving for twatmeat for years.
"Oh, you sweet-mouthed bitch!" Carol moaned, licking her own dry lips as she ground her pussy down to catch more of Eileen's oral probe. "You've… uh! Oh! You've got such a hot tongue-ahhheeeeee!! Eat me baby, eat my pussy up… lick, ooohhh! Lick my cunt!"
Eileen pressed her face even harder into her lover's pussy, lapping her tongue slickly through the molten folds of cunt meat, slurping up each thick dollop of girl goo and going back for more. Carol wriggled her lush hips about in almost vulgar abandon, trying to get every burning inch of her twat into contact with Eileen's so talented tongue and lips.
Licking at her dry lips again, Carol suddenly realized what she needed to do to make it all complete. The heady scent of aroused woman flesh filled her nostrils, inflamed her mind. With a crying gasp she pulled herself away from Eileen's grasp.
"What-" Eileen started, her heavenly mouthful of pussy pulled away without warning. But Carol had an even better idea in mind for the two of them.
"Shit, I've got to taste your pussy too, doll! Let's sixty-nine!" she gasped, breasts heaving and bouncing as she swung around expertly on the squeaking air mattress, bringing her legs around to either side of Eileen's head, her heavy globular tits trailing over the smaller woman's belly. The hard tips of her nipples grazed through the still steaming puddle of pussy juices left there from their earlier rubbing pussy-hump, sending an erotic shiver up Carol's spine.
With a quick, well practiced motion, Eileen slid lower on the mattress, bringing her face back in line with her ultimate target between Carol's thighs, while spreading her own long legs in wide invitation, humping her butt and offering her gleaming dark pussy to be sucked and eaten.
Carol slid her fingers into her lesbian lover's flowering slit and pulled apart the fur-fringed lips, staring down into a close-up view of the dripping heaven of womanhood. A glistening, flushed mass of hot folds smeared over with girl goo. With a sigh of surrender Carol darted her head downward, her hot tongue snaking out in a long hungry slurp, spooning up great gobs of dripping pussy juice as she sucked the soft, succulent flesh into her watering mouth.
From behind her she could hear Eileen's muffled voice from the cover of her own hot gash, "MmmmmmMMMMM… Yeahhhhh, eat meeeeemmmmm!" Eileen was sobbing and crying in ecstasy at the touch of a hot mouth to her own pussy, but never breaking the slurping connection with Carol's hot twat, and the vibrations of her voice sent little blasts of tingling vibrations straight into Carol's super-charged clit making her hump her hips down almost brutally in automatic reaction to the erotic thrill.
The two humping, slurping, gasping women, locked in the ultimate kiss of lesbian love, hungry mouths glued to sopping wet cunts, were spread out obscenely beside the pool, their legs spread wife. The early morning air was filled with the muffled sounds of hot tongues and mouths working on twin dripping gashes.
For Eileen, the feeling of having the wet tongue, burning breath and wet nose and chin of her gorgeous neighbor buried in her own pussy was almost too much pleasure for her to concentrate her attentions on the blonde-haired gash in her face. Almost, that is.
The dark haired beauty shot her long pink tongue out and rolled it again and again around Carol's jutting clitty, then pursed her lips to suck in noisy splats on the tiny organ of slick flesh, working over it as if it was a miniature cock just ready to explode with sex juice for her hungry belly. She nursed on the nubbin with a vengeance, and was rewarded with a moan of guttural pleasure from her lover at the intense sensations such sucking was producing. The tendons in Carol's thighs stood out in high relief against the smooth tanned flesh as her legs jerked and kicked about, always keeping the sizzling wet heat of her pussy squarely over Eileen's face.
Carol wrapped her hands around the softly yielding back sides of Eileen's firm thighs and pulled them up high, urging them back farther so that her lover's groin rotated upward, exposing more of her hot and creamy hole at the bottom of the pink slice of her gash.
Carol traced along just outside the fluttering opening of that delicious hole with just the tip of her tongue, then, taking short little stabs down into it, scooping along the supersensitive flesh at the opening. Eileen moaned harder into her own mouthful of cunt, knowing that when Carol really got into eating pussy, no one could top her.
The blonde housewife went at it hungrily, curling her tongue in slightly to stiffen it and then shoving the delectable prod into her lover's steamy box. She breathed in deeply the hot fragrance of aroused pussy as she nuzzled her beautiful face down into the warm slot between Eileen's thighs, digging in as far as she could get. She thrust her tongue in and out, in and out, working to lap up every sweet drop of girl goo she could get, letting it roll over her palate and down her throat, mingling with the heavy male creams from Chester and her husband that were already resting in her belly.
Eileen moaned and groaned and slobbered and drooled into Carol's equally sweltering twat, caught up in both her own debauched love for eating pussy, and the expert actions of Carol down on her own snatch. For Eileen this was the best part of having her pussy eaten-not the sucking, or the licking, but having a hot tongue whipping in and out, dabbling into every nook and cranny. That burning, jabbing, soft/hard little thing was almost enough to produce a kind of sexual madness in her every time. She redoubled her own muff diving efforts, trying to match the wonderful feelings she was getting by drilling her own educated tongue into the humid slot of Carol's throbbing pussy.
Carol groaned and shook her head back and forth, never losing the intimate connection of mouth to cunt. She pushed her hands down along Eileen's thighs to cup her sweetly rounded butt cheeks, pulling her hips up tighter, mashing her groin into her slobbering mouth. Eileen heaved and shook in the throes of an approaching orgasm, her belly rolling and jerking under the double weight of Carol's massive tits resting on it.
"Oh! OH, baby, you've got… you've got… I'm commminnnggggg!!!!" Eileen suddenly screamed, dropping her head back from her own pussy feast as she spent her cum off to her lapping lover's tongue. She scissored her legs up and over Carol's head, holding her tightly down into her wildly spasming pussy. Eileen beat her own head back and forth on the air mattress, groaning and sobbing and giving little shrieks of joy as the ultimate feeling of orgasmic pleasure washed over her.
Carol let herself be manhandled by the climaxing woman, the tight vise of legs and cunt trapping her head. But she wanted it, loved the feeling of that hot twat paying off to her oral touches, of the oozing juices that she could lap up so eagerly. But she was also so close to her own climax that, when Eileen broke the connection of her mouth at the moment of her orgasm, Carol whipped her hips down hard, trying to regain that marvelous tongue up her slot.
Her pussy smeared back and forth over Eileen's shaking head, smearing her lips and cheeks, nose and eyes, with strands of girl goo, and Carol made huffing sounds of perverted need. But as her own climax finally began to die down, Eileen quickly mastered the unconscious jerking of her body and returned her hungry mouth to Carol's cunt with a vengeance, shooting her own tongue straight up into Carol's gaping, hotly dripping pussy hole, determined to give as good as she'd gotten!
"Oh, Christttt!" Carol yelled into her face full of pussy as, with that sudden almost savage return of sensation she too peaked, and both women were locked together like one impossible sexual creature, sobbing and crying, both trying at the same time to dig deeper into the sweet slots before them, and to get still more sensation from their own exploding quims.
It seemed to go on for an eternity, but, finally, both of the decadent women got their breathing under control, and slowly the reality of the world around them began to seep back into their lust-soaked senses. With little kisses and soft lappings of tongues, they played now less urgently with their living sexual toys. Each was acting almost like a cat, licking clean their young kittens. The thought of cats and kittens and pussies struck Carol as exceedingly funny as she took one last long, luxurious lick along the entire length of Eileen's hot pink gash, and she began to giggle.
She was preparing to sit around and tell her lover about this little bit of sexual wordplay when her attention was caught by the sound of a nervous cough. Glancing up across the yard she saw with shocked surprise the face of a man looking over the gate at the driveway, a very wide but somewhat nervous grin on his lips, and his face a bright red.
Eileen had not heard the cough, but noticing Carol's hard stare away from her, turned and her own eyes widened at the sight of their unexpected audience.
"Oh, shit," she giggled.