Chapter 7
"That's what I mean about you, Eva," Cindy said, patting the smaller girl on her cute little fanny. "A girl really has to be cool to have a comeback like that. 'Never did it with a girl!' You know, that's cool! That's saying you have done it with a boy, and really saying it, too, so that anybody'd have to believe you. Not a lot of bullshit locker-room talk. Like Trisha and Mary. And me. Oh, Eva, I'm so glad I came over here. Listen, is it okay if I phone my mom from here?" She frowned. "I told you how my folks are."
She used Eva's pink phone and the conversation was satisfactory.
"She says she used to know your dad," she reported. "She sort of laughed when she said it. I guess they're both in the same age bracket, you know, over thirty-five." She said it as though it were the end of the line. And little Eva, who had thought so only yesterday, but whose bruised little cunt muscles reminded her she was wrong, smiled. "If your mom's anything like my dad," she remarked with a worldly air, "she's still hot and ready."
Cindy partly rose from the bed where the two were lying naked, looked at Eva, and threw herself on the warm body of the smaller girl. She kissed Eva with a wide, drooling mouth, licking her under the soft little titties, sucking on one of the hard-standing nipples, and put her hand down between the little girl's strong thighs.
"You must know something," she said, breathing hard. "Mom? Hot and ready? Wow! But I can believe it. Especially if you say it. Hey, that's so wild! That must be the noise I've heard in their room, lately. After they think I'm asleep. Bumpity-bump, bumpity-bump. Wow! Their bed makes a noise, you know." She was silent a moment, then laughed apologetically. "I suppose everybody's bed makes a noise," she said. "But it excites me to know what's happening. Geez, Eva! It sounds like fuckety-fuck, fuckety-fuck!"
She shivered with delighted lust. "Maybe you think I'm silly," she muttered, blushing. "But I'm glad to know my folks are human. Dad! Actually sticking it into my mom!" She lay silent, working her soft hand deeper between Eva's thighs. "You know," she admitted, "I've seen my dad's, uh, his cock. When he wasn't wise."
Eva, thinking of her very recent knowledge of her dad's, felt her throat close slightly, felt her tongue grow hard. "How is it?" she asked, finding it hard to speak.
Cindy kissed her right on one of her tender little breasts, giving the nipple a soft bite. "Super!" she said. "Bigger than your brother's. At least I think so," she confessed shamefacedly. "I never really saw your brother's. But, oh, my! My dad's got a big one!" She moved the fingers of the hand pressed between Eva's round young thighs and said, "Please, baby, open up, will you? That was the sweetest thing I ever felt, my fingers inside your pussy." She sighed. "And yours inside of mine. Whew! If a boy ever did that to me, I'd cream his fingers for him!"
She got her other arm under the small girl's shoulders and cradled her like a lover might, looking into her eyes. She looked at the soft, sweet mouth, open with love and laughter, and, without thinking what she was doing, pressed her own lips to Eva's. She had never tongue-kissed in her life, although she had talked a lot about it with her two bragging-buddies, but it was as sweet and natural as the rest of the day's experiences had been. And just as hot.
When her strong, slippery tongue probed into the sweet depths of Eva's mouth, and the small girl's tongue had wrapped around it, then licked inside her cheeks and around her gums, it heightened every pleasure she was feeling. In fact, in the trembling, oozing depths of her virgin pussy, already ablaze from Eva's finger-fuck in the tub, and from their body contact, she felt a tiny flame of orgasm, a spasmodic tightening of cunt muscle against cunt muscle, which was enough to make her groan. And a lovely thing happened.
Little Eva's thighs, which had been tight together, came apart so naturally, and so wide, that the blonde girl knew she had learned a lesson. When a guy kisses me this way, her mind flashed, and shoves his hand between my legs, I'll open up just like Eva's doing now. And he'll get on me, and stick it in me, and fuck me!
It was so exciting that she stopped kissing her girl friend so that she could cry out in the loving pain of a small cum. "OH, EVA! BABY! THAT'S SO HOT!"
She hugged the small girl harder, and now, feeling the softly parted cunt lips turning out their slick, slobbery insides, she thrust two fingers carefully inside her new friend's young body. "It's so sweet," she murmured. "Oh, Eva, this can't be wrong! It's too sweet! Too lovely! Does that feel good? Is that getting it?" She moved her soft young fingers into the places "where it was at" for herself, and was rewarded when Eva threw her arms up and around the blonde's back and began to whimper.
"Oh, it's lovely, Cindy," the cute little brunette gasped. "But I've got the curse! You'll get all icky!" But she pumped her strong young body up, her sore cunt muscles now responding to the tenderness and skill of the other girl. "You sure know how to do it," Eva cried hoarsely, fucking upt Cindy's hand. "OHHHH! I'M GETTING OFF! HELP ME, CINDY! HOLD ME TIGHT! FUCK IT INTO ME, BABY!"
Her body thrashed and trembled with the sweetness of her cum. It was unquestionable. Girls knew how to do it for other girls, better than any guy, old or young, ever could. In her struggles, in the free release of her body's tensions, she got both of Cindy's big tits against hers, and held tight, delighted to be mashing her own breasts against the other girl's. Knowing how good it felt to herself. Knowing how wild and lovely it must feel to Cindy.
After she had stopped cumming, and her young body went slack in the blonde girl's arms, she let the tingling heat die between her fat cuntlips. She groaned, "Oh, don't!" as Cindy removed her fingers from the tenderized inside of her fuck hole, and then said: "Here, let me see! Oh, I knew it! You're bloody all over!"
Cindy, feeling ten times more grown up than ever before in her life, feeling wise in the ways of love, laughed easily. "It's only you, baby," she said huskily. "Only the woman-stuff from your sweet little pussy. Just like I'll have pretty soon. Oh, honey, let me look!" And then, just as Jodie had, but tenderly, she got her head between Eva's widespread thighs, panting as she held the small girl's twat open.
"I can't help it," she said, and bent her head, licking at the small, convulsing hole which fluttered as it throbbed out small rills of bright blood and clear cunt juice. She raised her sweet face, laughing at the shocked face of the other girl. "Bloodthirsty beast, aren't I?" she whispered. "Oh, Eva, you're so sweet! So darned sweet to let me do this!"
It was too much for the little girl with the hot pussy. She drew her heels back against her buttocks, letting her legs fall open.
It was like with dad and Joe. But sweeter, somehow. Still, something was lacking. Then she knew. She could not take so much love and beauty and not give something in return. She had to give as well as take.
She pinched Cindy's softly muscled rump and said hoarsely: "Get over me. I mean your legs. Your knees, over my face. Of course, that way! OH! OH! Hold it a sec. Oh, you're sucking me so good! Move a little left. Now, move your knees up toward my shoulders. Oh, good Lord above us! Cindy, your cunt's beautiful!"
She saw that there was, actually, a lot of soft, fine hair on the other girl's fat, juicy young cunt. It was so light colored that it simply wouldn't show; the lips, now open from Cindy's thigh-parted position, were covered with it.
She repeated, softly: "Your cunt's so pretty! Let me have it, baby! Lower your butt down on my face. On my mouth. See? You can lower it and it's right on me. And you can even sort of fuck up and down. Oooooh, the sweet thing! It's sort of moving! It's dripping down on me! Let me have it, baby! OOOHHH! WHAT'S HAPPENING? FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK MY MOUTH!"
Her voice choked off as the girl above her shot her strong young ass down, her pink and gold split opening wider, onto the working lips, the busy tongue. "Eva!" Cindy cried. "Eva! You're killing me, honey! Oh, how good!" And she pressed her own sweet mouth deeper into little Eva's dark-furred, thick lipped pussy, sucking up all the delicious girl-goo, feeling her own pussy working and squirming as it tried to turn itself inside out on Eva's face.
Her body was hammering, but very softly, on Eva's mouth, some instinct acting to protect both of them. I never knew sex could be so sweet, the blonde girl thought, not knowing whether she was talking to her inner self or, silently, to her friend.
She felt her passion flare and swell inside her, then flow to the slick, juicy valley where her throbbing clitoris hardened, ready for its bursting delight. Her arms were around Eva's thighs. How strong they were! Nice and big for such a little girl. She was holding them to keep Eva from writhing away from her, sucking on the girl's cunt, knowing it was going crazy just as hers was.
The swelling flame inside her was bursting, spewing out wildness and cum juice, so hard that she could feel her inner muscles closing around Eva's tongue. She kissed harder, deeper, into the cluster of ripe, richly flowing lips, delicately sucking on the reddened little fuck hole that was gaping open.
She uttered a loud cry of relief and release and love, and fell away, rolling onto her back, her lovely young legs apart. The air, in spite of the warmth of the summer day, felt chilly on her exposed inner lips, so hot had she become. She lay as she was, licking up all the juice there was around her lips.
She was aware that Eva had turned toward her, and had rolled so that they were now face to face, instead of face to pussy. There was a smile of mischief and exultation and love on both young faces.
"I never would have believed it," Cindy said, holding Eva's face between her hands, kissing the small girl on her full, soft lips. "Is it better than with boys? If it's any better when a guy does it to you, I think I'll pass. It would kill me!"
Eva laughed and licked all around the young blonde's lips.
"You're so good," she whispered. "You just went on kissing my pussy, even if I was all messy down there." She kissed Cindy.
"You're nuts!" the slender blonde said. "It's just like mine. I know what mine's like. I ought to. I've been tasting it on my fingers ever since I first came around. But there sure isn't much of it." She seemed puzzled. "Are you nearly over it? Your period?"
Eva struggled with an answer. She was feeling so good, now that she had gotten some of the fuck heat out of her. The soreness in her inner muscles reminded her of the size of her dad, and the panting industry of Jodie. Jodie had fucked her mighty good, once he had gotten over his silly fears. But she was sore. Maybe she couldn't take on both dad and Joe tonight. Maybe? For sure, she couldn't! And maybe Cindy was the answer. She had to know if the girl was really ripe for sex, or if she was still just making what she had called "bullshit locker room talk." She spoke up.
"Somebody sucked most of it out of me last night," she said in a low voice. "Does that scare you? It was a guy." She didn't dare admit it was two guys. That might be too much. She felt the taller girl lie still, very still, like a rabbit hiding from a hunter.
"So okay," she said rather sharply. "You want to be my friend, you say, and I'm telling you more than I ever would dare tell anyone else in the world. What's the matter? Have I turned you off?"
In her heart she was wildly excited. It wasn't altogether having someone else to help her take on dad or Jodie. She knew she could, if she were called on, fuck them both, pain be damned. It was the raunchy excitement of being part of a girl's first piece of peter. Of, maybe, being where she could watch. Or at least listen. Her body jerked as the fire of the idea ran through her secret places, her hottest, most pleading nerves. Her cunt felt kinked, then tighter, then hotter. She was not aware that only a second or two had passed.
She felt a slick, warm tongue enter her mouth. And she tasted the salt of tears. "Oh, Eva," Cindy was sobbing, "that's too great! And you're so great to trust me. To tell me."
The tall girl suddenly pulled her body closer to Eva's. "I just sort of knew that, if I got to know you, you'd help me grow up! To really get with it." She hugged Eva ecstatically, then rolled away and sat up, trembling with excitement. "Will you, Eva? Will you take me out with you, with one of your guys? I'll do anything. I know that guys expect a girl to suck their peters. That's great with me!" Her voice had become high and tight. "And I know that they suck girls, too," she whispered. "Will you help me?"
They both leaped as the front door, downstairs, slammed violently. There was the pounding of heavy footsteps up the stairs, and Eva's dad's voice rang out in the hall, "Hey, baby! Where are you? I've got a couple of surprises for you! Get ready, doll!"
Eva moved like lightning. She was off the bed in a split second, grabbing a lightweight cover-up for her swim suit. "Put this on!" she hissed at Cindy. "And wash your face, dear!" She snatched up her own light robe and bolted her door, almost in the same movement. She turned back to look at Cindy, who seemed overcome with fright.
"It's all right," she said, kissing her new friend softly. "I promise you, it's all right!"
The loud footsteps had stopped at Eva's door, and she flung herself at it just as the knob began to turn. But her father was too strong. She was moved back, and she saw with a strange thrill, a frightening sense of lovely helplessness, that he had his cock out. It was hard, and looked a foot long.