Chapter 4
Hilary Carlson sipped coffee and looked up at Ellen Weaver, who was oiling her shoulders before lying out in the sun.
"Ben said you had more work, and that he might be over later," Hilary watched Ellen closely. She knew Ben had fucked Ellen; a perceptive mother can always tell when her son's had a great piece of ass. Ben's stupid grin and slight limp spoke volumes.
"He's a wonderful young man." Ellen rubbed lotion over her shoulders and around the straps of bikini top and stretched, remembering the delight of Ben's massive prick sunk deep into her tender pussy. She missed him already.
"My son's very athletic," said Hilary, a brunette with the figure of a healthy teenager; long hours of tennis in the afternoons had made her the most watchable woman player on the courts, and certainly the sexiest. She watched Ellen oil herself; it created an uneasiness in Hilary. She shifted position on the sun chair and felt a slight thrill of passion surge up through her gym shorts. Watching Ellen's subtle body, Hilary was tempted to gyrate her ass in the padded chair. Her pussy was moist.
Ellen removed her top and her full round tits bounced as she shifted position and handed the oil to Hilary. "Will you do my back?"
"Love to," said Hilary. She went over to Ellen, who was stretched full length on a beach towel, and began to lather the warm oil over Ellen's shoulder blades and around her soft smooth backside. They were both on the paneled sundeck overlooking the Weavers' house, out of sight of peering neighbors and anyone passing by.
"Ohhhh, that feels good!" said Ellen, lifting her splay of red hair so that Hilary could have better access to her neck muscles. "It's almost like a massage."
"Then take it as a massage," said Hilary, stroking Ellen with firmer movements. "I'll massage you and oil you at the same time."
"Why, thank you," purred Ellen, relaxing under the strong fingertips of Hilary, an experienced masseuse. She lay back and closed her eyes.
"You've got a beautiful body, dear," said Hilary, examining Ellen's sexy figure. She watched Ellen's ass rise and fall, and saw the small swell of Ellen's bush hairs in the crotch of the tiny bikini, which outlined Ellen's ass perfectly. "You don't really need this on, do you, dear?"
She pulled the strings of the bikini; they fell away and Ellen brushed the bikini bottom to the side of the beach towel.
"You're right, Hilary. No one can see me."
"No one but me, dear." Hilary layered the oil over Ellen's shoulders and began rubbing the sides of Ellen's tits. "Want me to turn over?" "No. Stay on your stomach," said Hilary. "This feels so good." "Then just relax."
"You're very nice to me," said Ellen.
"It's my pleasure," said Hilary, admiring Ellen's firm ass. She began to rub Ellen's lower back; she massaged Ellen's spine, vertebra by vertebra, and brought her hands over the dimples of Ellen's hips, lightly touching Ellen's ass cheeks. "You've got a superb physique."
"You're not so bad yourself," murmured Ellen, relaxed now.
"It's from all that exercising and tennis," said Hilary.
"You don't look like you'd have a son Beth's age."
"I take care of myself. And I have a healthy outlook on life. I take things as they come. And I enjoy."
"That's a smart way to look at things." "It creates happiness. And keeps you young."
Hilary spread Ellen's ass cheeks as she massaged the flanks of her hips. With every stroke, the plump buns parted, revealing a deep trench, with the dark outline of a small pink bud inside. Beneath Ellen's tight little asshole, Hilary saw the furry outline of a pink-lipped pussy. With every massaging caress, Hilary spread Ellen's ass cheeks wider, the hot crack of Ellen's ass opened, and the puckered ring of her asshole expanded. Every smooth rub of Hilary's experienced hands revealed the wet pink insides of Ellen's moist cunt.
"You're a sexy woman," said Hilary, as she began to knead the muscles in Ellen's thighs.
"Thank you very much." Ellen sighed as Hilary rubbed the inner flesh of her upper thighs, scant inches from her glistening pussy. Ellen spread her legs a little wider for comfort.
"Do you like this?"
"Very much."
Hilary rubbed Ellen's inner thighs and poured more oil there. Ellen sighed as Hilary began to rub the oil closer to her warm pussy and the moment one of Hilary's probing fingers touched the lathered lining of her moist pussy, Ellen shivered.
"Are you cold?"
"No," said Ellen. "That felt good." Hilary ran her fingers around the opening of Ellen's cunt. Ellen moaned. "Miss Bob?"
"Not ... at the moment." Hilary stuck an oiled finger into Ellen's hot pussy.
"Ohhhhhh!"
"It's all right," said Hilary, reassuringly, as she began to penetrate deeply into Ellen's cunt with her slick finger. She titillated the erect spot where Ellen's clit quivered and Ellen shivered with each wave of Hilary's fingers.
"Do you like that?"
"Ohhhhhh! Yes!" groaned Ellen. "But I don't think-I've never-" "Just relax."
Hilary began to gyrate her finger rhythmically inside Ellen's shimmering pussy. Ellen tensed and grew restless, panting with each stroke.
"Stab me deeper with your fingers!" Ellen begged.
Hilary poured more oil over Ellen's ass cheeks and slowly began pumping her fingers deep into Ellen's pulsating pussy. She stroked Ellen's clit and Ellen began to writhe on the beach towel, grinding her crotch into Hilary's lathered hand.
"I want more! Fuck me deeper!" cried Ellen, uncontrollably. She tore at the beach towel and groaned. "Deeper! Ohhhh! Deeper into my cunt!"
Hilary fucked Ellen with her hand, lunging in and out of Ellen's boiling cunt-hole, exploring Ellen's steaming fuck tunnel with her hand, massaging the inside of Ellen's cunt, driving the luscious redhead into frenetic spasms of pleasure.
"Do the fucking! Ohhhhhh! Fuck me! Naughty fuck! Ohhhhhh!"
Ellen pounded the cement, writhing on the beach towel, pushing her drenched crotch onto Hilary's lubricated hand. "Ohhhhhh! Fuck me deeper!"
Hilary reached for her tennis racket, and with her free hand oiled the smooth-sheathed end of the instrument. Then she wiggled out of her gym shorts and turned Ellen over, keeping her hand deep inside Ellen's clutching pussy.
"Fuck me! Ohhhhh! Fuck me!" Ellen pleaded.
Hilary mounted Ellen, sixty-nine style, and buried her head in Ellen's crotch. Ellen shrieked as Hilary's tongue knifed deep into her bubbling cunt, then began to scream as Hilary sensuously licked her cut. Spasms of passion shot through Ellen.
"I'm so hot! Ohhhhhh!" screamed Ellen.
Hilary worked the end of the tennis racket into Ellen's contracting pussy, and rotated it against the inner walls of Ellen's wet fuck tunnel.
"Arrrggghhh! Ahhhh!" Ellen shrieked. She arched her back and clamped both hands over Hilary's naked ass, located just inches above her face.
"Now you!"
Hilary sat back and Ellen tongued Hilary's dark cunt slit; the pouting lips of Hilary's pussy began to quake with instant gratifications. Ellen licked Hilary's cut with almost ravenous excitement and drove her tongue deep into Hilary's rippling cunt, rotating her tongue inside the wet pussy, causing Hilary to scream out and shudder.
"Ohhhh! Yes! God, yes! Eat me, Ellen Lick my cunt!"
Both women wrapped their legs around each other's torso, shoving their crotches deep into the other's wet mouth, searching wildly, exploring, jabbing and stabbing with probing tongues, fingering each other, licking and lapping each other's saliva-drenched crotches with their tongues, from their boiling pussies to their contracting ass-holes.
"Ohhhhhh! I'm so hot!"
"Yes! Oh, yes! Eat me! Eat me!"
Hilary was driving Ellen recklessly through one of the most intense and satisfying orgasms of her life, so now it was Ellen's turn. She licked Hilary's budding crack and began to literally clean the puckered ring of her asshole out.
"Ehhhhh! Oh, yes!" shrieked Hilary, fucking Ellen with the tennis racket and losing control of the ability to lick Ellen's clit as she began to come with Ellen's tongue stabbing deep into her ass.
"Lick my ass! Clean my ass!"
Ellen's fingers massaged Hilary's burning wet pussy and began thrusting deep into her with savage finger fuck thrusts which impaled Hilary's undulating fuck hole. She lunged her tongue deep into the sweet crack of Hilary's ass as the wet walls of Hilary's shit chute contracted, gripping Ellen's probing tongue tightly.
Ellen just wiggled her tongue in Hilary's ass, which drove Hilary wild. Both women began to grind their asses into each other's face, tensing and screaming and sobbing and thrusting madly. They fucked each other feverishly, stroking deep with their tongues and fingers into each other's hot asshole and soaked pussy.
"Fuck me! Fuck me deep!"
"Fuck my cunt! I'm so hot!"
Orgasm after orgasm began to ripple through their sweaty bodies as if an electrical current held them magnetized to each other. They screamed, clutching tightly onto their boiling crotches.
"Fuck me!"
"Ohhh! Yes!"
"Tongue my wet tunnel! Eat out my ass!" "Yes! Oh, deeper! Fuck me deeper! Oh, God!"
Their violent fuck thrusts penetrated their tortured cuntlips.
Ellen ground into the sturdy tennis racket ravaging her burning cunt. Hilary's wet tongue wiggled against Ellen's swollen clit. And the little finger of Hilary's lubricated hand plunged deep into the crack of Ellen's hot ass.
Hilary rotated her hips into Ellen's face and tensed with ecstasy as Ellen's slick tongue stabbed deep into her poop chute, driving her muscular body into contraction after contraction.
"Mmmmm! Eat me!" cried Hilary.
"Ahhhhh! Ohhhh! Fuck me! Drive it in all the way!"
Hilary buried the tennis racket deeper into Ellen's surging cunt; Ellen didn't think her cunt and asshole could take any more. She felt drenched and burning as wave after wave of uncontrolled lust shot through her body. Hilary slapped her crotch into Ellen's face, boiling the inside of her buttery depths, banging herself furiously into Ellen, screaming soundlessly as her inflamed fuck holes quivered with ecstasy.
"Ohhhh! My boiling hole! Fuck my hot holes!"
"Eat me! Eat me out! Ohhhhhhh!"
Both women were receiving the tongue lashings of their lives. Their fuck holes and shit holes spasmed, splashing oil and saliva and pussy juice deep in their tunnels. Orgasms washed through their writhing bodies.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"Yesssss!"
Flesh entwined flesh; they panted, totally spent.
"I'm wasted," said Hilary. "That was the most incredible fucking I've ever had," moaned Ellen. "Me, too."
Pleasure-drained, they collapsed upon themselves, lying in each other's crotches, their lathered mouths seeping the juices of their desires. They held onto each other in that mellow afterglow of good fucking, unaware of who they were and where they were, just enjoying the deep and somnolent feeling of being well-fucked and satisfied.
Ellen mumbled something unintelligible.
Hilary, sleepy-eyed, said she agreed with whatever Ellen said, and lowered her head into Ellen's foamy pussy, too weary to lift her head.
Finally, Ellen spoke again and said, "That was a great massage."
"Thank you."
"Wish I had a man to fuck." "Really."
They untangled themselves from each other.
Ellen wiped pussy juice and saliva off herself.
Hilary found a towel with her tennis equipment and did the same.
"I've never done that before," confessed Ellen.
"There's always a first time." "You taste good." "So do you."
"I much prefer men, though," said Ellen. "A cock right now would be nice."