Chapter 9
Pam awoke early the next morning. Her titties were sore and so was the region between her thighs. She blinked her eyes and looked at the women scattered around her. The other five girls were all sleeping. Apparently they had gone to sleep long after Pamela had drifted off.
Pam leaned over and noticed that Sue was lying right next to her. The beautiful brunette had a quizzical expression on her face which seemed to belie some mystery.
Pam wondered if the things that she had imagined from the night before had actually happened. But no, they couldn't have. She had known Sue for ten years and her neighbor had never displayed any lesbian tendencies. Her dreams had simply been that-dreams. Nothing more- -nothing less.
Pam took a deep breath and noticed a familiar aroma invading her sinuses and filling her lungs with its scent. It was a musky smell-one which was usually associated with lovemaking.
She looked down at Sue. For some reason she thought that her neighbor appeared to be especially beautiful that morning. Of course, Pam had never seen the brunette so early in the day before, so perhaps it was simply the novelty of the experience that made her aware of the other woman's physical charms.
Pam noticed that Sue wasn't wearing any clothes. Her magnificent breasts were completely exposed to view as was her pretty pubic mound. Pam had seen that pubic mound up close the day before when John had placed her on the food platter, but she wanted to get another glimpse at it. For some reason pussy was on her mind that morning.
Cautiously, so as not to wake anyone, Pam leaned over and rested on her arm. She then lowered her head to peek at the brunette pussy.
She blushed. She realized that she had dreamed of kissing that very same pussy only a few hours beforehand. It had been right after she had the dream about the leprechaun.
Just then Sue turned slightly and spread her thighs. Now Pam had an unobstructed view of the entire gash. She had never really thought very much about pussies before, but now that one was right in front of her she had to admit that they were quite lovely in their own way. The way the little slit puckered open and the vagina itself could be glimpsed behind the folds of the labia. The way the lips seemed be filled with passion, yearning to be kissed.
Pam blushed again. For a moment, she almost contemplated lowering her face and kissing that lovemound in front of her eyes. She found it interesting that she would even consider such a thing. Until she had come through the gates of Camp Paulette she had considered cunnilingus to be one of the vilest, most wicked, and most sordid acts in the world. And yet, here she was, only moments after awakening, wanting very much to bury her face in the enticing crotch of another woman.
"How did you sleep last night, darling?"
Pam looked up and saw that Sue had spoken to her. The beautiful blonde's face was only a few scant inches above the brunette's pussy. Lesbians might say that she was within licking distance. "I slept fine," said Pam dreamily.
"Mmmm! I slept beautifully too. Very beautifully. I'm sure glad that we came here, aren't you?" As Sue asked this question, she spread her smooth and luscious thighs very wide to see what kind of reaction she could elicit from Pam.
The beautiful blonde looked out of the corner of her eyes and saw the long shapely legs of her neighbor slowly spread apart. And then she noticed that the slit itself seemed to split slightly. And then she noticed that the vagina itself seemed to open and beckon to her. "Er... yes. I'm glad I came here." Pam had difficulty breathing because she was so fascinated by Sue's vagina.
"Why don't you rest your head on my thigh, Pam? Go ahead."
Pamela smiled at her friend and took her advice. She lowered her head onto Sue's warm flesh, but never removed her eyes from the crotch.
"Mmm! I wonder what sorts of wonderful things John has planned for us today?" Sue asked as she adjusted her pelvis so as to give Pam an even more appreciative view of her reproductive organ. She " knew that she was behaving lewdly, but it seemed appropriate considering the circumstances. Anything seemed to go at Camp Paulette, so why not experience as much as possible? After all, one only lived once in this world.
"I just want to lie around all day," Pam replied while reaching up and placing her hand on Sue's lower abdomen. She liked the fact that her neighbor was narrow-waisted and that her tummy was firm like her own. It made touching her flesh all the more erotic and sensual.
"I just want to lie around all day, too," replied Sue as she reached down and put her hand atop Pam's, gently squeezing it as she did so.
Pam wasn't the slightest bit perturbed by this intimate gesture. It felt appropriate. It seemed right.
Sue decided to take a chance. She slowly pushed Pam's hand lower, so that it rested upon her upraised Mound of Venus, and then she pressed the hand onto the mons itself. "Yes, I would love to lay around all day-just like this-holding you just like this."
Pam would have been stunned by such a statement and such an action coming from her beautiful neighbor only twenty-four hours beforehand, but on this restful morning she simply sighed and breathed deeply. And as she breathed, she again inhaled the scent of musk. It filled her lungs and made her want to stay in that room and that bed forever.
Sue looked down at her neighbor and saw the lovely expression Pam had on her face. She seemed to be mesmerized by the sight of her gaping snatch. It appeared that Pam had crossed a major milestone sometime during the night and was embarking on a new salacious existence.
Sue looked around the room and saw that Nancy and Donna were sleeping closely together. That would make sense considering the way they had tongued each other out the night before. And on the other side of her, Linda and Wanda were nearly in each others arms. That would also make sense since they had gotten very very friendly with each other late last night. Wanda kept saying that she loved the taste of redheads and encouraged every other woman in the room to have a sample.
Sue looked again at Pam. The beautiful blonde had slept right through the most tumultuous orgy since Roman times, and little did she realize that she had started the whole thing.
She squeezed her hand around Pam's a little tighter, so that the blonde's fingers were pressed into her feminine moisture. She thought it was a nice gesture to cover another person's hand with one's love juices.
Pam felt the pressure on her hand and allowed her palm to be pressed into the vaginal folds. It felt warm and nice. Once Sue released her hand, she continued to rub the mound in the manner that the brunette had suggested.
Pam was amazed at the various shapes and sizes of women's muffs. Wanda had a small little powder puff of a pussy, whereas Linda had a large hairy one. But Sue's was just the right size-very similar to her own. Palm- size.
Pam extended her forefinger and ran it along the length of the slit. She could feel the folds separating as she trailed the tip of her finger along the feminine fissure.
When she got to the lower extremity of the slit, she pressed inward slightly so that she might burrow into the vagina itself. With only a gentle shove, she felt the labia give way and the tunnel of love slip around her finger.
Sue was completely taken by surprise. Her neighbor had apparently crossed the hedonist milestone at a full gallop. To assist Pam, she pushed her pelvis forward so that the blonde might better experience the joys of a woman.
Pam was enthralled by what she was doing. She was driving her finger into another woman as if her digit were a small rigid penis.
"You can kiss me between the legs if you want," said Sue.
The beautiful blonde blushed. "Oh, I could never do that."
"Sure you could. Go ahead and try it. I bet you'll like it."
Pam looked down at the lovely crotch and felt a pang of excitement course through her loins. Surely just one little kiss wouldn't matter. Slowly she withdrew her finger from the moist folds and began to gently blow on the upraised mound.
"Mmm! That feels very good, darling. Now, why don't you bend down and give it a soft kiss."
Pam looked at her curvaceous neighbor and smiled. Yes, she truly did want to give that plump little hillock a kiss. Without further ado, she puckered her lips and pecked the sex of the brunette.
"Mmm!" moaned Sue. "Oh, you do that so good, darling." She gently nudged her pelvis upward against Pam's lips so that the once gentle kiss turned into a rather forceful one.
Pam soon found her entire face buried in Sue's crotch. But ironically, she didn't mind. After all, she had been wanting to experience this thrill all morning.
Just then, Linda awoke. She looked to her side and saw that Pam was between Sue's thighs. At first she couldn't believe the sight which she beheld. Pam had been so reluctant to participate in any of the fun things, that Linda thought the poor puritan would never come around. But alas, there she was, exploring the secret charms of a woman.
Linda nudged Wanda awake so that the petite blonde could savor the sight as well.
"Well, I'll be darned," said Wanda in a whisper. "Will wonders never cease."
Pam hadn't gone so far as to stick out her tongue and lap the vagina. She was merely kissing it over and over again, pecking it lightly and lovingly. Although the more she pecked, the more she wondered what it would be like to lick and lap.
"Mmm!" sighed Sue. "You're so sweet and kind." She arched her back slightly so that her pelvis-and hence, her pussy-angled more towards Pam's mouth.
The beautiful blonde finally lifted her face from between the brunette's smooth warm thighs. She looked up at Sue and smiled bashfully.
Sue smiled in return and reached down to grab Pam's head. She gently pulled the beautiful blonde up her body until they were lying tummy to tummy, pussy to pussy, and titty to titty.
Pam looked down into her neighbor's brown eyes. She had never felt such a sense of loving protection in all of her life.
"I'm very glad that you kissed me down there," said Sue in a very soft, yet barely audible voice.
"I felt like doing it all morning."
"You know, you're a very beautiful woman, Pam."
The blonde blushed and replied, "I've always felt the same about you."
Sue felt a wave of love wash over her. She reached behind Pam and held her tightly, caressing her back with the palm of her hand. She held her so that their large firm titties mashed against each other like water balloons filled with warm liquid. She then kissed Pam on the cheek, which in turn was followed by a kiss on the nose, which in turn was followed by a kiss on the lips.
"Mmm!" sighed Pam, obviously enjoying the sensation of another woman's lips on her own.
"Mmm!" moaned Sue in apparent agreement as to the marvelous feelings generated by the pressure of beautiful lips pressed on beautiful lips.
The brunette wasn't content to merely kiss. She wanted to tongue as well. Deftly she forced her lingual appendage into Pam's oral cavern.
"Mmph!" grunted the blonde as she felt the invasion.
"Don't worry about a thing, darling," whispered Sue. "I'll take care of you. Oooh! How I'll take care of you."
Pam allowed the tongue to proceed into her mouth. She found the sensation to be pleasant. She began to flick her own tongue against the invader.
Soon, the two beautiful women were writhing on the mattress like a couple of desperate lovers who had not had the pleasure of each other's company for a month of Sundays. Their titties were mashed together, their tummies were mashed together, their pussies were mashed together. Even their legs were entwined. Flesh against flesh. Genitals against genitals. Woman against woman.
Just then, John stepped into the room. He wasn't a bit surprised by what he saw. Frequently those women who were reluctant participants the first day, turned out to be the most willing on the second.
He decided to watch the proceedings for a while. He saw that Pam was atop Sue and kissing her passionately. Sue, in turn, was avidly returning the kisses. He got a kick out of the fact that the two most beautiful women among the group of beautiful women had a yen for each other. No doubt they would soon consummate things with a little round of mutual cunnilingus.
He didn't have long to wait. Pam began kissing her way down Sue's body. First, she planted a kiss on her dainty chin, and then on her lovely swanlike throat, and then on each womanly breast.
Pam didn't seem to need any instructions. She took her time, leisurely trailing her tongue across the mounds of joy until she came to the nipples. Once there, she circled the areola with her lingual appendage until the nipple stood up proud and firm. Then she gave it three quick little kisses, followed in turn by several moments of licking and sucking.
She moved her mouth to the other breast and proceeded in the same manner. Soon both rosy nipples were pointed ceilingward and begging to be kissed.
Next Pam moved her mouth betwixt the tits and lathered the cleavage with her saliva. She coated that magic valley until it glistened in the early morning light.
When she was satisfied that Sue's tits had received their fair share of attention, she moved lower-to the firm little bowl of a belly that awaited her. She dragged her tongue across the flat plain until it came to the indentation of the navel. Once there, she stuck her lingual appendage into the little depression, circling it and swirling about.
But Pam was intent upon exploring lower regions. She lifted her lips from the belly button and proceeded southward, down past the firm slope of the lower abdomen, down past the upper reaches of the pubic hair, down to the center of the very fleece itself.
Sue accommodated Pam by spreading her thighs very wide, and then by reaching down and spreading the lips of her cunt.
Pam sighed with appreciation. She was staring into the very well of life, into the fountain of creation, into the cradle of humankind, into the source of all that is good and wonderful.
She lowered her head and planted the deepest soul kiss she had ever given anyone. She stuck her tongue so far into that womanly cavern that she thought it was going to come out through the belly button.
Sue was taken aback by the sexual aggressiveness of the beautiful blonde. Being given a gentle kiss on the pubis was one thing, being reamed out by a tongue was another matter entirely.
She looked down her shapely body to the region between her thighs to make sure that Pam hadn't lost her senses. "Are you okay, darling?" she asked with genuine concern.
"Oh, I've never been better, sugar. You taste as sweet as a honeysuckle vine on a summer morn. Mmm!" Pam quickly stuck her tongue back into the hole to get some more of that savory female flavor which only comes fresh from the source.
Sue decided to aid her lovely neighbor with her endeavors. She reached down with her hands and grabbed her knees. She then spread her thighs as wide as possible-so wide that the tendons at the juncture of her thighs stood out prominently beneath the flesh.
To Pam it was like the gates to paradise had opened. She could now run her tongue all the way from the little nubbin of the clitoris to the puckered rosebud of the anus unimpeded.
As the beautiful blonde worked on the beautiful brunette, John noted that Pam's ass was sticking up in the air at a very enticing angle. Just watching it move back and forth had given him a tremendous Write-Home- To-Grandma type of hard-on.
He noted how attractive her ass appeared. It was firm and shapely. It swelled outward nicely from her narrow waist and tapered back erotically into her well- sculpted thighs in the form of an S. Furthermore, he liked the peach coloration. It had a healthy sheen to it.
He stepped forward so that he could examine it from a closer vantage point. He noted the cleanliness of her asscrack. It was so spotless he could have eaten supper off of it. Even her little asshole was pink and puckered without a trace of unsightly brown anywhere to be seen.
Suddenly, he wanted to fuck her up the ass. Even though he wasn't scheduled to do that for another few days, he wanted to use her Hershey Highway now.
Still, he knew that he shouldn't disturb her. The fact that she was willingly performing cunnilingus on another female was an important occasion, and she should be allowed to spend as much time lapping in Sue's crevasse as necessary. If he shoved his dick into her rectum now, he might turn her off of sex completely- and that would be a tragic waste for such a beautiful female.
He turned his head and saw that Linda was watching him. She winked and he smiled. He walked over to where she reclined beside Wanda and said, "Hello, gorgeous. What's new this morning?"
"Can't you see for yourself? Our prudish beauty has had a change of heart and has decided that sex isn't so bad after all."
"I know. I was going to give her a backdoor treat, but I decided that she was having so much fun that I wouldn't disturb her."
Linda's eyes sparkled. "A backdoor treat. Is that what I think it means?"
He played coy. "I don't know. What do you think it means?"
She smiled wickedly and said, "I think it means that you wanted to shove your nine-inch beauty up her virgin asshole. After all, I saw the way that you were salivating over the sight of her magnificent peach- colored ass."
He smiled. "You're very perceptive, Linda."
"Not really. I've been watching that ass bob back and forth for the past half hour myself. I wish that I were a man. I would shove it into her without asking."
"You're also very wicked, Linda," he said with a chuckle.
She turned over on her stomach and then raised her ass up in the air. "If you don't want to stick your glorious wick in her ass, then how about sticking it into mine?"
John feasted his eyes on the magnificent ass. It was just as firm and shapely as Pam's. In addition, it was just as clean and spotless. Any man would feel privileged to lick her asscrack.
He reached down and stroked her buttocks. He gave a tender squeeze or two to the rounded spheres before reaching lower to cup her pubic mound.
"Oooh!" she squealed in delight. "That feels nice."
"It's meant to." He extended a finger and stuck it into her cunt. He wiggled it around for a while before withdrawing it.
"Are you going to fuck me or just play around with my honey pot?"
"Don't you worry your pretty little head about me. You just keep that ass hoisted in the air and you'll find satisfaction soon enough."
"I'm ready now."
"Very well." He reached to his belt and lowered his pants. Then he got down on his knees behind her and positioned himself appropriately.
Wanda had been lying on her side watching these proceedings with a mixture of amusement and sexual craving. When she saw the cock spring free, she was instantly on her knees walking towards it. She reached out, held it by the base, and worked her hand up and down a few times.
"Hey!" said John with a chuckle. "I was just getting ready to fuck Linda. I don't want a hand job now."
"I'm just getting you primed for the pumping, John," said Wanda with a broad beaming smile.
He returned the smile and watched her hand move up and down. There was little doubt that she was the least sexually inhibited of the group. She went after cock like a mouse goes after cheese. And she moved her tiny hand on his upstanding cock with the expertise of a New Orleans whore.
"Wanda!" said Linda angrily. "Would you quit playing with his cock and put it where it belongs. It's mine to use for a few moments."
The petite blonde stuck out her tongue at the curvaceous redhead, but did as she requested. She put the head of the penis right smack dab in the middle of the puckered ring of the anus.
"That a-girl," said Linda in a patronizing tone of voice as she arched her back and angled her ass towards the fleshy instrument of pleasure.
John looked down at the little rosy ring situated in front of his cock. It reminded him of a little volcano. He reached down to her pussy and rubbed some vaginal secretions onto his fingers. He then brought his fingers up to her sphincter and rubbed the secretions into her little bunghole.
"Ahhh!" she moaned as he worked his fingers in a circular motion.
When he was satisfied that she was well-lubricated, he placed the head of his shaft at the very center of her anus. He separated the cheeks of her ass with his hands and began to press his pelvis forward.
Slowly but surely, his penis began to sink inward. At first there was a lot of resistance, but eventually the anal ring yielded to his efforts and he proceeded smoothly down into her rectum.
She arched her back even further and moaned, "Ahhh! So good!"
Her back was curved so severely that he worried that she might strain a muscle, or displace a vertebra in her spine. But he realized that women frequently did incredible things with their bodies during sexual intercourse.
Wanda watched the big fat cock slide into the tight little opening. She wished that John had chosen her for a buttfuck. It was one of her favorite things.
Linda felt the penis moving into her body. It felt as large as a Polish sausage and as long as a baseball bat. Of course, she knew the actual dimensions of his sexual equipment because she had seen him fuck Pam the day before. Nevertheless, it was quite a bit different to be on the receiving end.
Linda had never had a buttfuck from her husband, Charles. He considered anything which had to do with the posterior to be filthy, and wouldn't even stick his finger into her anus during intercourse. She had been introduced to the practice when she was a college student. Several boys from the glee club had taken her out and shown her how the Greeks did it.
That first encounter was so pleasurable that she decided to become a regular practitioner of the position. Many of the fellows from the glee club willingly fulfilled her desires. Unfortunately, Charles didn't want anything to do with her cravings. Even when she would position herself in the middle of the bed and salaciously wag her ass at him and say, "Oh Chuckie. I have a little something special for you."
But Charles just wasn't an ass man.
However, she was an ass lady. And she was enjoying the thorough reaming that John was presently giving her. "Oooh!" she cooed. "Do it to me harder."
He obliged by pulling his pelvis back and ramming into her with all of his might. He drove into her with such force that her titties shook and her mouth fell open.
"Oh! Do that again," she sighed.
Again he obliged. In fact, he began to thrust into her like he was a jackhammer and she was the pavement of a parking lot.
She was in Seventh Heaven. She allowed her tongue to hang out of her mouth as she rolled her eyes in her head. This is what she had been yearning for. This is what she had needed. A thorough buttfuck. One which really cleared out the bowels and opened up the chambers.
She reached behind her and held her asscheeks wide apart. She wanted to feel as much of his cock inside of her as was humanly possible. She just wished that she had taken a few trips to San Francisco. Out there they really knew about ass reaming.
While Linda panted underneath John, Pam continued to stick her tongue into Sue's hole. Sue had spread her legs so wide to accommodate her beautiful neighbor's probings that she worried that she might become double jointed.
Ah, but what a way to go.
Pam, meanwhile, couldn't believe that she had gone so long without giving in to the temptation of cunnilingus. She found the practice to be absolutely wonderful. And her neighbor was so beautiful, friendly, and accommodating.
She had begun to look upon Sue in a whole new light. No longer was she simply Sue Callaway, the lovely neighbor who lived next door. Now she was Sue Callaway, the woman with a magnificent ass and a glorious pair of tits who had a cunt which tasted as good as cherry wine.
Pam would never again be able to look over the fence and talk with Sue without thinking about what a lovely morsel she was underneath her dress. Nor would she be able to invite her over for a cup of coffee without wanting to lift her skirt and dabble in the secret delights of the flesh. Nor would she be able to go to a movie with her without wanting to stroke her thighs and pet her pussy.
Sue too had been thinking. She began imagining all the wondrous ways that she and Pam could spend their afternoons now that they shared a secret pastime. She knew that she could talk her beautiful blonde neighbor into sunbathing in the nude. And she might get her to come over and take a nap with her once in a while-in the nude of course. Sue dreamed of them lying together in bed, stroking each others breasts, and tummies, and cunts, and licking those secret womanly places which felt so good when they were licked.
Mmmm! Sue was also in Seventh Heaven.
Nancy and Donna had been sleeping the whole time that Pam and Sue had been going at each other, and during the whole time that John had been shoving his cock into Linda.
The two late risers looked around the room and smiled. "Well, it seems that everyone is having a good time," said Nancy with a broad smile while reaching down to pet her pussy.
Donna watched the hand descend to the wondrous place between Nancy's thighs and sighed. She reached over and put her own hand in the same place, lightly cupping Nancy's.
Nancy looked at her and smiled. "Would you like to stroke me, Mrs. Manning? You can if you so desire."
"Nothing would give me greater pleasure, Mrs. Robbins."
"And would you like me to stroke yours?"
"Please feel free."
Thus, the two women commenced to playing with the other's pussy.
Meanwhile Pam was getting so turned on that she thought she was going to have an orgasm. But as her ovaries churned she thought about changing her position so that Sue could have a go at her pussy. She kept her head buried between the brunette's thighs and then carefully worked her body around so that eventually her cunt was directly over Sue's face.
Sue looked up into the prettiest sight she had ever seen: the golden fleece of Pam's cunt. Sue didn't need any suggestion as to what to do. She simply stuck out her tongue and lifted her face to the fragrant blonde gash above her.
"Ahhh!" sighed Pam as she felt the first contact of Sue's lips with her pubis.
"Mmmm!" sighed Sue as she tasted Pam's inner nectar.
In the meantime, John was poking hard and furiously into Linda's tight little rectum.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she grunted as the giant cock slid in and out of her rear sheath.
Soon, the room was a chamber of grunts and groans of pleasure. Nancy and Donna swooning as they stroked each other, Linda and John grunting as they enjoyed the pleasures of anal sex, and Pam and Sue moaning as they satisfied their hunger for cunnilingus.
And when the orgasms abated, Wanda went around licking up the spend.