He melted at the sight of the almost hairless cunt. His heart pounded. He had but to raise his head a few inches and stick out his tongue in order to spear between the soft, puffy lips. He pulled the pantie crotch aside some more to reveal her asshole.
He gasped. It was doubtless the tenderest, sweetest, most delectable little hole he ever imagined. He wanted to kiss it, to lick it, to tongue-fuck it. He placed his thumbs on either side of the hole and opened it slightly. The puckered ring responded by tightening.
He stuck his tongue at it. Then he pressed his lips against the tight little opening and thrust his tongue into it. Hungrily. Passionately. Lustfully. She responded by wriggling her ass. His heart leaped. She liked it! He almost swooned from the delight he felt. But he managed to keep his mind on business and licked her hole and tried to force his tongue deeper inside.
Tracy didn't know what to make of this latest move. She knew it felt good. And she wasn't about to take her mouth off of his throbbing joint. Rather, she increased the suction and quickened the head bobbing as his tongue lapped, licked and probed her tight little bottom hole.
He pulled his head back and looked at her virgin cunny. The slit was oozing. As he watched, a drop formed at the base of the slit and grew larger and larger. When it was about to drop, he extended his tongue and captured it.
By now, Charlie was on the brink. Tracy was still working on his joint and his entire being was flooded with the sensation of sexual happy times. He could feel the beginning of the climb toward orgasm. Without his willing it, he began to pump into her mouth. She too was overwhelmed by her feelings. She began a frantic jerking of the skin on his cockshaft while she sucked harder on the blooming knob.
Totally overwhelmed, Charlie pressed his face into her swampy crack. He inhaled the juice and fragrance. His fingers separated the cunt lips and he lapped around the perimeter of her tender hole. There was so much he wanted to do. He pressed his lips against her piss hole and sucked voraciously. His tongue sought and found the hard little nubbin of her clit. He sucked on it. She squirmed delightedly and he almost lost the sensitive pearl. And then, paradise.
His cock lurched in her mouth and he began to gush into her throat. The come was more than she could handle in her mouth. It oozed from between her lips and coated his driving cock and her pumping hand and fingers. Spurt! Spurt! SPURT!
It surprised her. She had no idea that Charlie could produce so much hot gush. The sensation she felt overwhelmed her. It began at the core of her sex and then spread outward in waves of delight. Out, out to her toes and fingertips. She was shaken by the intensity of it and it caused her to press her tingling cunt against his face. She raked his face with her slit. Back and forth, back and forth, depositing her slimy girl juice from his chin to his receding hairline. She especially liked the tingling effect of his nose nudging her throbbing clitoris.
Snorting and blowing, Charlie tried to come up for air. Totally spent, Tracy collapsed on top of him. She filled her lungs with air. She gasped. She moaned. She took deeper and deeper breaths. She spat come onto his semi-hard cock. She toyed with his cock with her tongue. It flopped back and forth on his stomach. She buried her face in his crotch, inhaling the musky scent of him. She ground her face into the sticky, come-drenched crotch. She wallowed in it.
"Oh… oh… oh," she sighed. "Oh, that's great. Totally fine. Just incredible. Uh."
She reached down behind her and pulled her panties back to where they were before Charlie revealed her moist treasures. Not to do so offended her sense of what was right and proper and lady-like.
Charlie felt like his plug had been pulled. His body was totally slack. His chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing and he really didn't care that Tracy returned her panties to cover her cunt. In fact, since his eyes were closed, he could have been sleeping. Only the rising and falling of his chest gave a hint of the intense feelings of a moment ago.
Tracy stirred first. She rolled off the prone form of her oral lover. She raised her head and propped it on one hand supported on her elbow. She wore a dreamy expression as she surveyed limp and panting Charlie.
"Well," she sighed, "I'd give that an eight on a scale of one to ten. Not more than I expected in some respects. Lots wetter than I thought it would be."
She fingered her pussy through her panties. She wondered what losing her cherry would be like. As she re-hooked her bra and looked down at Charlie, she thought of his big cock plowing into her. He wasn't stirring. His cock was nonscarey, a limp, pink worm of a thing.
"Charlie," she said to herself, "you never got me to West Germany but it was still quite a trip."
She got back down on her knees and sucked his limp cock into her mouth. He didn't react. She stood and grabbed her school books.
"Bye, Charlie," she said and kissed him on the forehead.
CHAPTER SIX
When Hum walked into the Sleepy Valley Motel and found Lo and Cassie cavorting on the big double bed, he looked down on them with a big smile on his face. Cassie tried to cover her nakedness. She placed a hand over her crotch. Lo didn't bother. She did wonder however how Hum would feel about girl/girl sex. She had never discussed it with him. She had never even thought about it.
Hum took a deep breath.
"Hot pussy," he yelled. "It smells like hot pussy in here. Sheez. If we could only bottle that smell…"
Then he jumped on the bed between the two girls and lay back and put an arm around each of them.
"How did this happen?" he wanted to know.
"Let me explain," said serious Lo. "We hit it off right away. I felt this incredibly strong attraction to Cassie and she felt the same way. We didn't talk about it. We didn't have to. It was just there. I mean for real, this is the wildest thing that's happened to me. And I think Cassie feels the same way. Don't you, Cassie?"
Cassie nodded.
Hum pulled both girls to him and gave them a big hug.
"I can tell from the fragrance in this room that you've been experimenting with your feelings for each other," he said. "How did it go? How was the physical part?"
"Fantastic."
"Incredible! Lo's got a very creative approach to sex."
"You inspire me. Isn't Cassie neat, Dad. Don't you just love her."
The words were hardly out of her mouth when she got a look of great discovery on her face.
"Oh boy," said Lo, "I've got a great idea: let's all get it on together. Can we Daddy, please. C'mon, Cassie, help me undress him."
Hum laughed and put on a show of mild protest. But Lo already had his belt unclinched and was pulling down his zipper. Cassie was unbuttoning his shirt. Hum was bouncing on the bed, still protesting, but enjoying the attention from the two girls. And he felt the beginnings of lust between his legs. By the time Lo had worked his pants down to his ankles a definite bulge was showing in his jockey shorts.
"Wait a minute… wait just a cottonpickin' minute, won't you," Hum cried. "I haven't had a chance to get acquainted with your friend, Lo. Aren't you rushing things just a little bit."
"Hey! Aren't YOU being overly concerned, Daddy dear. Unless you've suddenly acquired a whole new set of priorities, you should be panting after my little friend. What kind of an act are you putting on."
"No act, Lo. You've always been more forthright about sex than me. I like to take my time at becoming acquainted."
"Okay. Let me help you get acquainted. Cassie, put your head here on the pillow. That's right. Now, spread your legs and show Dad the good stuff."
Cassie did as Lo instructed. Hum looked between her splayed legs. The girl's cunt was a livid red and her juices flowed down to coat her thighs and asshole. Her cunt lips were separated and her clit was a swollen red bulb.