Chapter 6
Small hands roved over small breasts as the two sisters tongue-kissed. Finally, they broke apart, their eyes alight with lust.
"I think it's time we moved on to other things," Maura murmured, gazing at them. "Who wants to try going cunt-to-cunt? Fucking, like I said."
To the amazement of all, and most of all her sister, Clair jumped up and declared that she wanted to try it. They trooped into Alice's sizable bedroom, and the twins murmured expressions of delight on seeing that Alice's bed was easily big enough for the four of them.
At Maura's direction, Clair stretched out on her back. Alice and Amy took positions at the foot of the bed, sitting up cross-legged and watching as Maura slid up next to the small, younger woman.
"This is making love to our bodies with our body," Maura half whispered, sliding over Clair and settling her up-thrust breasts against her small, flat round ones.
Lifting one shoulder, Maura angled a nipple over Clair's and rubbed the stiff buds together. Clair surprised her again by lifting her head and pressing her lips against Maura's, the brunette's tongue darting out to butt against Maura's teeth.
Instantly, Maura opened her mouth wide and felt the soft wetness of Clair's tongue slide in. She clasped the brunette's body tightly, shifting around until she felt the brunette's pussy hair grazing her own cunt mound. Raising her upper body, she sighted between her breasts at the juncture of her cunt and Clair's.
Alice and Amy crouched down on either side of them. Alice had a hand over her pussy. Amy was staring hard at the two cunts, watching as Maura slowly and methodically lined up her slit with Clair's.
"Tell me if I'm in the right place," Maura said, so full of lust that both Alice and Amy could see the sexual moisture that had formed on the redhead's labia majora.
"You're touching my slit with.. .yours," Clair breathed. "I can't believe how hot this is. If your clit touches mine, I'll.. . . "
At that moment, Maura made clit to clit contact. Clair let out a shriek and threw her arms around the redhead's back, humping her pussy up and working her hips around. Briefly, the two clits separated, then the sheath of skin over Maura's made contact with the sheath over Amy's.
Incredibly, both women started cumming at the same time. Maura's climax was quick and explosive, reaching a deliciously intense peak, then quickly subsiding. Clair's was longer, growing with intensity until her fingers were digging into Maura's back. Almost at the beginning of her climax she'd broken the contact, but the shock and newness of it overtook her thoroughly. One final surge of passion rocked her so hard, she flipped Maura over on her side.
"We definitely have to try this, Amy," she gasped, flat on her back, arms and legs akimbo.
"Ooh, yeah, but not right now," her twin sister agreed. "We really have to practice cunt-lapping."
She cast a meaningful glance at Alice, who was sitting with one leg draped over the arm of a large chair. Her gash was clearly visible, and she toyed idly with her tits as she gazed at the three naked women in front of her.
"True," Clair murmured. Maura sat back down on the couch and spread her legs. Alice's chair and the couch were at an angle, the chair facing the length of the room and the couch the width. There was a coffee table in the L-shaped space, and Amy and Clair moved it across the room.
"It's very nice, but I don't want to bump my ass on the edge," Amy explained.
"It's nice of you to rearrange my furniture," Alice said. "Maybe you can rearrange something else, now?" She draped a hand over her pussy mound.
Her nervousness gone, Clair walked slowly over to Alice. Maura watched the younger brunette, caressing her lean, naked body with her eyes. The touch of soft hands on her knees turned Maura's attention to Amy, who had knelt before her.
After all, her body was identical, and Maura stared down at the same small breasts and unkempt patch of black pussy hair. The same curve to the hips, the same firm, high buttocks, too.
"I don't know if I'm too good at this," Amy said, her fingers steadily advancing along Maura's thighs. "I mean I get my sister off, and she gets me off."
"So, what else do you need to know."
"Well, you've had more experience-" Amy began.
"Amy, here," Maura said, interrupting her by gently taking her head in her hands and lowering her face.
"Okay," Amy said, peering up at the redhead from between her thighs. Pursing her lips, she pressed them tenderly against Maura's pussy lips and rubbed gently up and down. She gradually increased the pressure of her mouth, working her head around. Cum oozed out of Maura's slit, and the redhead leaned back against the couch and closed her eyes.
"That feels nice," Maura said. "That's really good. Just keep it up.. .oh!"
Amy made a sudden darting movement with her tongue, thrusting just the tip against Maura's clitoris. The redhead shook as the unexpected shock of pleasure invaded her, then she settled down as Amy resumed massaging her labia with her tightly closed lips.
As Clair stepped up to Alice, the older brunette took hold of the younger one's hips. "Want to sit in my lap a little, first?" Alice asked.
Clair smiled and nodded. Alice sat up straight, sliding forward a little to make sure Clair's buttocks landed on her heart-shaped cunt hair. The older brunette couldn't suppress a shudder of lust as the younger brunette's buttocks made contact with her thighs and mound.
Immediately, Alice's hands shot up to the slender woman's breasts. Clair murmured and leaned back against her, feeling the older woman's fat nipples on the bare skin of her back. Clair's breasts were small enough to be completely hidden by Alice's hands, and the older woman slowly massaged the younger brunette's tiny pink nipples until Clair was writhing around on her lap.
Alice's hand drifted down the lean, hard smoothness of Clair's torso, stopping when she reached her wiry pubic hair. As Alice found the smaller woman's pussy, Clair reached down between her thighs and ran a fingertip along Alice's cunt slit.
"I just have to taste your pussy," Clair gasped, pulling herself out of Alice's grip and dropping to the floor. She spun around and charged on her knees between the older woman's thighs.
"Wait," Alice said. She lifted both legs and draped them over the arm of the chair, slumping forward and hefting her round breasts. "Now I'm wide open for you," she explained.
The younger brunette threw her arms over Alice's thighs and planted a hard kiss on the older I woman's pussy. Alice shook her legs and I murmured pleasantly. Clair extended her tongue and dragged the flat of it over Alice's slit, turning to dip it in a bit.
Clair leaned her head back. "You taste delicious. Look." She stuck out her tongue. Droplets of Alice's cunt cum glistened on the wet pink flesh.
Licking her lips, the younger brunette plunged her head back in and sucked Alice's pussy. She worked Alice's labia around with her lips, then plunged her tongue between them. Alice let out a low moan as Clair drove her tongue in, running the tip around the soft wet interior.
Meanwhile, Amy was exploring all the folds and wrinkles of Maura's red-haired pussy. Stiffening the tip of her tongue, she dabbed here and there, making Maura utter short grunts of passion. She passed her tongue over the redhead's clit again, and Maura bucked her ass up. Taking that as a signal, Amy immediately plunged her tongue into the redhead's pussy.
Alice's low groan indicated that Clair had located her G-spot. She was totally turned on by the feel and taste of the older woman's pussy, but Clair was also anxious to make her cum. Feeling Alice's cunt start to churn around, Clair lifting an arm and brought her hand down on Alice's pussy mound.
Clair's other hand was still on Alice's thigh, and she gripped harder and pressed her mouth more firmly against the older woman's slit. She pressed down harder with her tongue tip, too, at the same time finding Alice's clit with two fingers. Ever so gently, mindful of how too much pressure could dull the experience, she squeezed.
Alice's reaction was as immediate as it was intense. She shrieked, flapping her arms around and grinding her bare ass against the chair cushion. Her juices flooded out, soaking Clair's mouth. Alice's pussy contracted violently enough to knock Clair's tongue out, and the younger brunette jerked her head back and scampered out from between Alice's legs.
Amy had two fingers in Maura's cunt and a third against the redhead's anus. Maura's clit was trapped between Amy's firmly closed lips, and the younger brunette was bringing her to orgasm. Excitement ran through her, making Amy thrust her free hand between her legs to frig herself as she gave Maura's pussy a lip-and-finger massage.
Soon, Maura's pussy flesh was dancing madly around the slender brunette's fingers and her sexual fluids were soaking Amy's mouth. Maura's ass-hole seemed to be sucking at Amy's finger, and the younger brunette slipped it in to the first knuckle.
"Too much!" Maura roared, rocking from side to side. Amy kept her grip, humping both holes. Finally, Maura begged her to stop. Slowly, Amy drew out first her ass-frigging finger, then the finger she had in the redhead's pussy. Parting her lips, she pulled her head back and slowly stood up.
"Was I okay?" she asked.
Maura looked up at her in amazement. Drawing in a deep breath, she exhaled slowly. "What do you think, Amy? Why would I be like.. .this?" She looked down at her soaking wet cunt and stiff nipples. "And why is my cum all over your face?"
like her twin sister had, Amy licked her lips and made a sucking sound as she savored the taste of Maura's pussy.
"Say." Alice sat up straight, shaking her head as a very happy Clair stepped away from her. "What was that bit about not being too good? You really made me cum, big time."
"We weren't sure how it would work with other people," Clair explained. "Remember what Amy said, that we've only done it with each other?"
"I guess we're both good teachers," Amy laughed. "Hey, I'm glad you two liked it."
Maura got up and gestured to the couch. "If you ladies will seat yourselves, Alice and I will be glad to return the favor."
"Right," Alice laughed as she got to her feet. "That's a 'favor' I've been wanting to 'return' all night!"
The twin brunettes settled into the couch, spreading their legs wide. Alice and Maura stood side by side, studying them as if the older brunette and the redhead were scientists on a field trip.
"Which one do you want?" Alice asked, trying to sound like she was posing a serious question.
"Hard to say," Maura replied. "Hmm, I suppose I'll take her."
She sauntered over to Clair and got down in front of the slender brunette. Clair expected the redhead to plunge right in, but instead, Maura took hold of the brunette's tiny waist and locked her mouth on Clair's.
Clair opened her mouth just enough to let Maura's tongue in, then she tightened her mouth grip as Maura's hands roved over her stiff-nippled breasts. They rubbed tongues for a few moments, then Maura slowly broke their kiss and ducked her head to clamp her mouth over a small, flat round breast.
The younger brunette hissed and pressed her chest firmly against Maura's face, stroking the redhead's naked back as Maura traced the circumference of Clair's areola with her tongue tip. She dabbed at the slender brunette's tiny nipple, feeling the little bud stiffen against the warm flesh of her tongue.
Drawing her lips over the tit, Maura sucked gently. Clair sighed long and low, then Maura kissed her way down Clair's stomach. She gave the brunette's cunt mound one hard kiss, then she sank her head between the younger woman's lean thighs.
"Such a pretty pussy," Maura said, low in her throat. She kissed Clair's slit, making the slender woman moan, then she eased her tongue between Clair's pussy lips.
As the redhead expected, the slender brunette was very tight. She couldn't get much of her tongue in, and realized that a much harder instrument would be needed to penetrate Clair's cunt. So, she moved her oral attentions to the top of Clair's pussy and started working her tongue around in a slow circle in the area of the brunette's clit.
Clair shifted a little, taking Maura by surprise and positioning the redhead's tongue right over the brunette's diminutive love button. She slipped a hand between Amy's thighs, extending her forefinger and gingerly slipping the tip between Clair's labia. Carefully, she pushed forward, listening for any sound of discomfort from Clair.
All she heard were impassioned sighs, though, and she continued to push in. The tight flesh of Clair's pussy resisted only a little, and Maura quickly got her finger all the way in. Stretching her middle finger as far as it would go, she pressed the tip to the younger brunette's open ass-hole and pushed.
Clair grunted hoarsely and Maura froze, rolling up her eyes to see if there was an expression of pain on the brunette's face. There was no pain, only a look of intense pleasure, and Maura pushed in a little.
The brunette shrieked loudly and thrust her pussy forward. Maura's tongue landed squarely on the brunette's love button, and Clair's pussy flesh immediately began squirming around Maura's fingers. A slight increase in the pressure of Maura's tongue made Clair's cunt churn violently enough to push Maura's finger out.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through Clair's body. She pulled herself back with a powerful movement of her hips, slamming her shoulder blades against the back of the chair. The move was unexpected enough to make Maura reel back and lose her balance. With a giggle, the redhead tumbled and flipped over so that she was lying on her stomach.
She took a few deep breaths, then asked, "How was I?"
"That's as silly as my question was," Clair laughed. "I don't remember when I exploded like that!"
"Oh, no more!" came Amy's shout. The slender brunette jerked away from Alice's hands and mouth, climbing half up the back of the couch as pussy juice gushed liberally out of her pussy.
Slowly getting up, Maura suggested, "Let's take a break and have some more beer. I think we can all use a rest at this point."
Clair sat on Alice's easy chair and Amy snuggled in next to her. The chair was just big enough to accommodate both their petite cheeks, and their hands wandered into each other's lap.
"I hope this isn't it for the evening," Clair said. "I feel like I'm just getting started."
"Me, too," Amy vigorously agreed.
Alice and Maura shook their heads and smiled. Maura said, "I'm not that old, and neither is Alice. I was about to suggest we experiment with dildos after we've had our rest."
"Sounds interesting," Clair mused. "Can't hurt to try, can it?"
"Clair, it won't hurt at all," Alice chuckled.
Sophie Garnet answered the door for Carl, wearing a short, Oriental-style robe that she'd belted tightly closed. The hem reached down just far enough to keep a bit of her pussy from showing when she walked. He'd been thinking about anything but sex as he headed over-he didn't want to get himself too horny too quickly. One look at her made his cock begin to stir in his pants, and he resigned himself to whatever his lustful fate would be.
Seated on the couch, her legs crossed and her loose skirt bunched up around the top of her thigh, was a young woman about Carl's age. Her curly brown hair framed her almost-boyish features perfectly, but there was no mistaking the lush femininity of the curve of her hips. She seemed to be a small woman, but the silk of her partiallyopened blouse revealed rather large breasts.
She got up and extended her hand. Sophie said, "Carl, this is Josephine. Of course, we call her 'Jo.' Jo, this is the man I was telling you about. She gripped his hand more tightly than her demure smile would suggest, then sat back down. She crossed her legs again, slowly enough to give Carl a look at the black satin crotch of her panties.
"Pleased to meet you, Jo." To Sophie, he said, "Quiet evening at home?"
He looked around at the quite professionally-tasteful decor of Sophie's apartment. Several of the objects would look ridiculously out of place in most apartments he'd been to, also in his, but here they blended in perfectly. The effect was of being in a modern sculpture garden, even though most of the pieces could function as furniture.
"Something like that," Sophie replied. "Well, 'at home,' anyway."
like Maura had for her sex party, Carl dressed casually. Jo looked him up and down as he seated himself across from the couch. She uncrossed her legs, leaving them open. Since she was sitting directly across from Carl, he had a much better view of her groin, or at least of her thick, completely opaque panties.
Carl knew for certain what he'd suspected, that this was going to become a three-way. This was a particular favorite of his, and it was difficult to get one together at orgy parties, where anyone could and would join in.
As if reading his thoughts, Sophie turned from where she was making Carl's drink and said, "You two are making me feel a bit uncomfortable."
"How so?" Carl asked. Jo looked at Sophie curiously.
"You're completely dressed, and look at me," Sophie said, looking down at herself.
Any possibility that Jo might be shy vanished. Saying that Sophie was right, she stood up and unbuttoned her blouse. A lacy bra covered two melon-sized round breasts, sticking straight out from her torso without the slightest sign of sag.
Carl's cock surged up to full erection, straining against the crotch of his briefs. Mesmerized, he watched as Jo undid her skirt and sat back down, clad only in those black, hide-it-all panties.
"The best is yet to come," Sophie purred, unknotting the belt of her robe.
"You're the guy who can last a long time, right?" Jo asked, hooking her thumbs under the waistband of her panties.
"Yes, and he's still dressed," Sophie said, her robe flapping open as she stepped up to Carl. Seizing his belt, she yanked it open and pulled down his pants. His stiff dick poked out from under the elastic of his briefs. "See?" Sophie continued. "He can even take plenty of this."
She placed her hand over the exposed part of his penis and pressed down. Shuddering inwardly with lust, Carl did his best to act casually as he pulled off his sweatshirt.
"Nice," Jo commented. "Do you work out a lot?"
"Carl here is the rugged type," Sophie laughed. "Mountain climbing, canoeing.. .he does it all."
"Well, I hope so, from what you've told me about him," the brown-haired young woman laughed.
Sophie knelt to help Carl out of his pants. He was about to roll down his briefs when Jo jumped up and pulled down her panties. His eyes widened at the sight of her pussy-it was completely hairless.
"Jo-likes to shave," Sophie explained.
"I, I can see that," Carl replied, a hoarse note to his normally smooth voice.
"So?" Jo asked. "Let's see yours."
Sophie announced that she'd help and darted around behind Carl. With a deft snap of her wrists, she yanked his briefs down to his ankles. Moving as if in a daze, Carl stepped out of them.
Sophie sat down next to Jo. "Come and join us," she said, gesturing to the still-awestruck Carl.
Recovering his composure, he strode across the room and seated himself between them. Sophie reached over to an end table and retrieved a box of condoms. She pulled one out, then tossed it to Jo.
"This is your chance to practice that trick I showed you," she suggested to the brown-haired woman.
"I think I'll enjoy this kind of practice," she replied, gazing at Carl's stiff prick. "Carl, I'm kind of new at this-"
"Sophie has plenty of condoms," he replied with a laugh. "Practice makes perfect, and mistakes make for some hot foreplay. I think I know what Sophie means-she's done it to me."
Jo unwrapped the condom and placed it over her mouth. Holding it in place between her thumb and forefinger, she placed the flat disk over the tip of
Carl's prick and shoved down too quickly. The condom slipped off at an angle, only the rim and a bit of latex covering the top of Carl's glans.
Jerking her head up, Jo clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled. "Sorry," she said in a small voice. She looked critically at the condom. "It doesn't seem to be damaged. I'll try again with this same one."
Again, the condom went over her mouth and again she lowered her mouth to his prick. This time, the condom slipped perfectly over his head and a little ways down the shaft. She paused, her mouth in place over his dick, and when she was sure of herself, she slid slowly down until the rim of the condom touched Carl's cock hair.
"Perfect," Sophie said. "Jo, you have the idea. Now, let's see what else we can do with this thing."
"I'd sure like to see how that thing tastes," Carl said, eyeing Jo's denuded pussy."
"Well, you just get down there and start licking, and I'll find something else to do," Sophie said, sinking to the floor.
Carl immediately got into position between Jo's legs. She lifted her legs and planted her feet at the edge of the couch, spreading her thighs wide apart. Carl plunged down, seizing her bare hips and jamming his face tightly against her hairless muff.
Jo let out a squeal of delight that was completely un-like her casual, this-is-nothing-new demeanor. She humped Carl's face, throwing her arms across the back of the couch and rubbing her bare butt cheeks against the cushions. He remained with his lips pressed against her slit for a few moments, luxuriating in the feel of her completely smooth sex flesh. Then, with a sudden lunge, he plunged his tongue between them.
As Jo again cried out in ecstasy, Sophie stretched out on the floor and rolled over on her side. Wriggling toward Carl, she shoved her head between his legs and the couch. Carl rocked back, giving her enough room to slide forward so that her mouth was aligned with his prick.
Carl's tongue dove for the depths of Jo's pussy as Sophie enveloped his penis with her mouth. Already tingling with passion from the taste and feel of Jo's pussy, Carl couldn't help shaking all over as Sophie's experienced mouth closed over his rubber-clad prick.
It was so easy to find Jo's clit. All he had to do was withdraw his tongue and pull his face back a bit, and he could see the pleasure organ in its protective skin. Easing a hand over her thigh, he slid two fingers into her pussy. At her urging, he freed his other hand and cautiously pressed a fingertip against her anus.
"I'm too dry back there," Jo sighed softly. "Wet me up a little, first."
Carl immediately snapped his tongue back and ducked down, pulling his finger out of her pussy. Jo lifted her feet and rocked back, raising her ass crack to the level of Carl's face. He planted both hands on her lean butt cheeks and spread them, jamming his face against her ass crack and sticking out his tongue. The ring of hard muscles of Jo's anus touched his tongue tip, and he drew it slowly around the circumference of the tight little butt hole.
Above him, Jo murmured with pleasure and made slight side-to-side movements with her hips. Carl pushed as much of his tongue in as he could, keeping it in place until Jo cried out that she was wet enough. Without a moment's hesitation, Carl snapped his tongue back to the top of Jo's pussy and began to slowly encircle her hooded love button.
Two fingers went back into her pussy. He tucked his other hand into her ass crack and again pressed a fingertip to her bunghole. The ring of anal flesh fought him, and finally gave way enough so that half his finger slid in.
"Good, now double-pump me," Jo moaned. "And hit my clit."
Carl began a steady in-out rhythm, pushing in with his cunt finger as he drew out with his ass-hole finger. Soon, her anus tightened almost painfully around his backdoor finger and her cunt grabbed at his pussy-probing finger. Love juice erupted from her slit, and she let out little shrieks as she bucked her hips up and down.
With a most unfeminine roar, she lifted her butt at least a foot off the couch. His anal finger flew out, and he gripped a bare hip in an effort to keep his mouth in place. She was thrashing around too violently for him, though, and he soon lost his mouth grip.
Uttering one more mighty sound of satisfaction, Jo swung her feet around and stretched out on the couch. Below Carl, Sophie was still holding onto his dick with her mouth. She gave it a few quick sucks, then pulled her face back.
"See what I mean about him." she said as she stood up. "I don't know too many men who could hold their loads under such an assault."
"You're right, and this is getting more and more interesting," Jo affirmed. "Let's get down to some really serious business and see if we can drain the cum out of him."
"That'll be a whole night's work," Sophie predicted. "Let's get started.