Chapter 7
Bonny Wilson crossed her legs, top leg moving back and forth, and stared at Connie. Her posture was insolent. She was not happy. What would this old bag know about life, anyhow?
Bonny's mother had just brought her to the home. Leaving, she had been picked up by four of the lurkers at the gates, all of whom she sucked off, but Bonny didn't know about that. Bonny only knew she was in a home for wayward girls where her sex life was going to be very difficult or, horrible thought, non-existent.
But when Connie began to question her, Bonny got interested.
"Yeah," she said, in response to a question. "Sure I suck dick and things. But mainly I liked to get gang banged, you know? One guy ain't enough, usually. I like three or four guys to run a train through me. You know?"
"I know," said Connie.
"You do?" Bonny asked, surprised.
"Of course. I am a reformed nymphomaniac, myself."
"Well, I'll be damned!"
"I always preferred to suck cock, however."
Bonny gaped at the woman.
Connie said, "Well, Bonny, you certainly qualify as a wayward girl and we're very pleased to have you stay with us. I'll show you to your room and introduce you to your roommate in a few minutes. First ... have you brought your own dildo?"
"Gee, no. I ain't got one. I used to have a big sausage I used to fuck myself but my mom ate it by mistake. She won't let me have a dildo. I asked her to give me one for Christmas and she got all uptight about it."
"I see. Well, I can supply you with a dildo."
Connie ran through the formalities of explaining that it was house procedure and that a dildo was a useful tool in correcting the morals of a wanton girl. Bonny didn't want her morals corrected but she was interested in the dildo.
Connie opened a drawer and brought the object in question out. It was a huge rubber phallus, flesh-colored, with a bulging head and a thick stalk, about as hard as a tumescent cock. A leather harness was fitted to the hilt.
Bonny's eyes popped out as she gazed at this device.
"Will this suit you, my dear?"
"Yeah. It looks great. I can't wait to slap that big slab up my pussy. But what's the harness for?"
"Oh, that. It came that way. It's so that two girls can make love to each other."
"Golly," Bonny said, impressed.
Then she frowned. "But that ain't no good unless there's another woman to use it on."
"Perhaps your roommate ... ?"
"You think so at first impression," Connie admitted.
"I thought this home was supposed to cure me of fucking too much, instead of supplying me with a fucker."
"Yes. It's a fine point. Let me explain."
Yeah, you do that."
It would be a different matter if you were a lesbian, you see. Or if your roommate were. Then we would have to try to cure your lesbianism. But since you are quite obviously heterosexual, it's quite different. Using another girl to satisfy your carnal urges is a step on the road to reform, because if you can get what you need that way, you'll be less inclined to look for men." "I see," Bonny said. "I guess." "Yes, it's a delicate distinction." "Suppose my roommate don't wanna?" "That's possible. In that case you'll have to simply fuck yourself with this dildo, until we can find you a more compatible roommate."
"Hope she does," Bonny said. Bonny had never made love with another girl. The idea of being a lesbian appalled her. But now that Connie had explained the distinction, Bonny was starting to get very excited at the prospect.
"Do you know how to use it?" Connie asked. "Well, it looks simple enough. I guess you just shove it in and out of your cunt, huh?"
"Well, there are subtleties to doing it properly," Connie said. "I suppose you'll learn by trial and error. Or ... " She gazed steadily at the sexy little nymphet. "... or I could show you how."
"Okay," Bonny said, instantly.
"You won't be jealous of having me use it?"
"Naw. I ain't even jealous of my boyfriends, how could I be jealous of a dildo?"
"Some girls get very possessive about their rubber dicks."
"Not me."
"Fine. I'll demonstrate, in that case."
Connie came around the desk, dildo in hand, harness hanging down. She sat on the couch and pulled her dress up. She wore no panties and her cunt was a mass of fiery red hair with a creamy slit running through it like a swampy stream through a rain forest, Bonny was impressed. It was quite a pussy, she thought.
"First, I have to lubricate it," said Connie, and she pushed the bulbous head into her mouth and began to suck. Her eyes narrowed passionately. Saliva ran down the stick.
"You look just like my mom," Bonny said. "She's like you used to be ... rather suck cock than anything."
Connie pushed the dick in and out of her red lips until it was lubricated and slippery.
Then she placed the head against her cunt.
"Watch closely," she instructed.
Bonny was paying absolute attention to detail.
Connie slowly fed the big joystick up her cunt. It went in inch by inch and it went in all the way.
"Gee whiz! You got a cunt like a canyon," Bonny said, with obvious admiration.
Connie pulled the dildo out; pushed it up again. Her cunt lips parted and cunt juice ran in heavy banners down her crotch and into the crack of her ass.
"Oh, that feels so good," she murmured.
"It sure looks good."
"Now you try it, Bonny."
Bonny was eager to do just that. She jumped up and sat down on the couch next to Connie. Connie pulled the big dick out of her pussy and handed it to the girl. It was glistening all down its length with pussy cream.
Bonny fitted the tip to her cunt.
"Now, Bonny ... you've already forgotten the first step."
Bonny raised her eyebrows.
"You must always lubricate it in your mouth first."
"Yeah, but ... it's already lubricated from your cunt.
"Of course. It isn't necessary now. But the idea is to learn to do it correctly. Otherwise, if you don't make a habit of it, someday you might forget to lubricate it and just slam it up your sweet little pussy dry. A girl can get a terrible rubber burn that way, you know."
"Oh. Well ... it's okay to suck it while it's got cunt juice on it, huh? It ain't dykey or nothing?"
"Of course not. Since we're both heterosexual it can't very well by dykey."
Bonny could see that.
She pushed the blunt snout into her mouth and sucked.
"Gee, cunt juice tastes nice," she murmured.
Connie's eyes gleamed.
"Now fuck your honey pot, dear," she said.
Bonny brought the dick down to her cunt and began to work it up her hole. It was a tight fit. Her cunt had to spread and adjust to accommodate the fat stalk. She was more impressed than ever with the housemother's huge gash.
"Let me help you, Bonny," said that lusty woman, and she slid to her knees between Bonny's widespread thighs. Using the tips of her fingers, she spread Bonny's cunt lips open. She took the hilt of the dildo in her hand and began to inch it up the little wanton's pussy gently and steadily.
The rubber dick went in halfway and stuck fast.
"This is a problem," Connie said. "But the solution isn't hard to see. Although the dildo is nicely lubricated, your pussy isn't wet enough."
"Well, gee ... I can't lubricate my own cunt. I know, because I tried but my tongue fell short."
"Yes, you'd have to be an acrobat or a contortionist in order to suck your own box. I've tried, myself, and woefully failed. But I can do it for you."
Bonny looked a bit suspicious.
"Ain't that what lesbians do?" she asked.
"Oh yes. But they are lesbians, that's what makes it wrong. I'm not a lesbian, so it isn't a sin if I eat you out. Can you understand the difference?"
"If you say so," Bonny said, uncertainly. But she had no objections because she knew it felt awfully nice to have a boy's tongue lapping away at her pussy and she didn't see how it would be any less fun if the tongue happened to be attached to a woman--as long as that woman wasn't a lesbian, of course.
Connie smiled reassuringly and plucked the dildo out of the girl's snatch. She spread Bonny's legs wide open and lowered her head. Her tongue rippled up Bonny's wet slit.
"Oh! Gee, that's nice ..."
"Ummmm," Connie sighed, lapping merrily away.
"You like to do that?" Bonny asked the woman.
"Oh, I adore it. I love to suck cunt, my dear. It's a good thing I'm not a lesbian, isn't it? Because then I'd have to deny myself the pleasure."
"Yeah, I'm glad you ain't a dyke," Bonny agreed, and she began to wriggle her hips and pump her belly, working her cunt around in the redhead's busily slurping face.
Connie had been using only her tongue, at first, running it up the slot and then pushing it up the hole. Now she began to use her lips, as well, sucking greedily on the creamy cunt. She was holding the girl's pussy lips spread with her fingers so that she could delve as deeply as possible up that sweet hole. Her tongue slipped in like a playful porpoise while her lips steadily sucked the cunt juice out.
Bonny whimpered with joy.
Connie gurgled and moaned with the pleasure of eating pussy, rubbing her whole face around in the juicy box, pushing her tongue in and out, sucking rhythmically at the flooded fount.
Bonny began to vibrate.
The hot juice was pouring out of her now, in loops and coils, running onto Connie's tongue and back into her mouth. The redhead gulped it voraciously down and sucked for more. She was never happier than when she had a succulent pussy in her mouth--even the joys of cock sucking paled by comparison to muching muff. She worked with devotion and concentration, wanting to bring this sweet little trollop to the heights, to drag the orgasm from her tasty quim and, Bonny being Bonny, that culmination was rapidly coming.
"Ummm ... ahhh ... come, baby ... come for me ... let me drink your sweet joy juice...." The redhead spoke the words right up Bonny's cunt, as if it were a hairy microphone. The loving syllables echoed in the slippery tunnel.
"Oooooh, yes!" Bonny wailed.
Great rippling spasms rushed across her belly and her pussy began to cream, her hot cunt melting like butter in the cunt sucker's hungry maw.
A veritable river of cunt juice flooded onto Connie's curled tongue and rushed back from the headwaters deep in the girl's crotch to the delta of Connie's mouth. Connie opened her lips as wide as she could and clamped her whole mouth over the girl's creaming box, clinging like a barnacle as she sucked out all that delicious, creamy deluge, gulping it down and insatiably slurping out more than the magic fountain.
When she was sure she had drunk every precious drop, Connie reluctantly disengaged her mouth from the girl's pussy. Her lips popped off the hairy box like a rubber plunger unclogging a blocked drain. She used her nimble tongue to gather up a stream of cunt juice that had escaped her attentions and trickled down the girl's crotch into the crack of her ass. "Yummy," she said.
Then she remembered that, supposedly, this cunt sucking had not been an end in itself but a means to an end. Now that the girl's pussy had been well-lubricated, Connie took up the dildo and gently fed the whole big bogus cock up Bonny's snatch. She began to fuck the nymph slowly and steadily. Forgetting herself, she dropped her head again and started to suck the girl's clitoris while she rubber-dicked her hole.
Bonny came again, crying out aloud in the wonderful turmoil of her fiery sensations.
Pulling the dildo out, Connie fed it into her mouth and sucked the girl's cunt juice from it, then dropped her lips to the flooded gash and had another nice drink of the oily nectar, fresh and hot and bubbling from the cunt.
"Oh! I did enjoy that," she said.
"Thanks ever so much," said Bonny. "I sure hope my roommate ain't a lesbian, so I can do things like that with her. It looked like you were having so much fun down there ..." She hesitated, gazing at the lusty redhead with a thoughtful expression. "I was wondering ... if my roommate wants me to fuck her with the dildo, should I lubricate her cunt with my tongue, first?" Connie held her breath.
After a moment, she said, "It's advisable, yes."
"I kind of thought so. But, the thing is ... I've never sucked a cunt, you see. I don't know how to do it."
"It doesn't take much to learn."
"Yeah, I guess it's sort of natural, huh? But still ... don't you think maybe I ought to practice, first? I'd hate to do it wrong, clumsy or something ... do you think?"
"Would you like to practice on my cunt, dear?"
Bonny nodded.
"Certainly ... be my guest."
Bonny, tingling with a brand new sort of lust, slipped to her knees between the redhead's big thighs. She gazed, fascinated, at the fiery red bush and the creamy crack. Her tongue pushed out and lapped tentatively, then she began to run her tongue up that flooded hole with long slurps.
"Why ... it's fun!" she gasped, as her taste buds began to tingle with the succulence of pussy juice.
Connie reached down and grasped the hot little minx by the hair, pulling her face in tight and holding her clamped to her cunt. It was obvious that Bonny was not going to need instruction, for she knew instinctively just how to go about it, and soon she was sucking like an old hand at the game, drinking the redhead's pussy juice and stabbing her tongue far up the gaping cunt.
Connie, wailing, came in the girl's mouth.
"Did I do it right?" Bonny asked, eagerly.
"Just right," said Connie.
"Oh, good. I'm really glad that I'm not a lesbian," Bonny said, grinning impishly. "I'm glad you explained the difference, because now I can suck all the pussy I want."
Bonny was beginning to see enormous possibilities in living in a home for wayward girls....