She cupped Marion's ass cheeks in her hands and buried her face between her trembling thighs, tilting her head and fitting her lips to the girl's cunt lips as she slurped and licked. She was drinking from that flooded pussy gash as if it were a furry goblet.
Marion began to moan as the thrill rose in her loins. Catherine sucked the girl's stiff clit into her mouth and worked adoringly on it. She began to finger-fuck up Marion's fuckhole with three fingers while she mouthed her clit.
"I'm coming!" Marion cried.
"Oh! Oh, yes! Come for me, baby – come in my mouth!" Catherine urged, the words muffled cm Marion's wet cunt flesh.
Marion arched her back, tilting her pelvis. Her smooth thighs clamped around Catherine's head in a velvet grip, then parted widely again. She threw her head back, her features contorted by lust and glowing with the joy of the sensations in her pussy.
Waves of ecstasy surged through her cunt.
She whimpered and wailed as peak after peak coursed through her pussy, lifting her to the very crest of feeling time and again as she spilled her multiple orgasms into Catherine's eager mouth. Her pussy was a frothy bowl. Cunt juice seeped down into the crack of her ass and poured down the inner slopes of her thighs. Catherine mouthed merrily away, drinking the precious cum, still pushing her three stiff fingers up Marion's fuck-hole as her tongue and lips wrought their magic.
At last, Marion stopped squirming.
She smiled with contentment.
Catherine used her nimble tongue to lap up the cunt juice remaining in the dark girl's pussy slot, then licked it up from her thighs and even dipped her tongue into the crack of her ass to gather, up the slippery drops of cum that had seeped in there.
Catherine looked up, smiling.
"Nice?" she asked.
"Beautiful!" Marion sighed.
"It was lovely to do it, too," said Catherine. "I never realized how wonderful it is to eat a pussy, before. Im so glad that you suggested it, Marion. Maybe we can suck each other lots of times, from now on – now that we've started."
"I'd like that," Marion said.
It was going to be very handy to be able to get her cunt sucked whenever she felt like it, simply by going to the house next door, Marion thought.
But she'd had her pussy lapped now, and her pussy was content.
Now it was her turn to eat out Catherine's pussy.
Marion was stretched out on the couch, on her back, one knee lifted and the other leg trailing to the floor. She licked her lips. Catherine was still on the floor.
"It must have made you very hot, sucking me off," Marion said suggestively, glancing at the other woman.
"Ummm," Catherine agreed.
"Why don't you sit on my face, honey?" Marion said.
"What a splendid idea," Catherine said happily.
She got up and knelt on the couch. Marion shifted slightly to make room on both sides of her head and Catherine straddled her face, kneeling over her. She didn't lower her crotch immediately. She let Marion get a good look at the cunt she was going to be eating.
Catherine used her fingers to spread her cunt lips open, exposing the darker inner pussy flesh, streaked with banners and ribbons of cunt juice.
Marion licked her lips, salivating with anticipation as she gazed up at that tasty pussy. She cupped Catherine's ass in her hands and pulled, urging the woman to lower her cunt. Catherine's thighs relaxed and she slowly descended.
Marion was licking away even before Catherine's cunt touched her lips, her tongue building up momentum. Then Catherine went down the final inches and Marion was lapping away at her creamy pussy gash with ravenous reed.
Although this was the first time that Marion had sucked a cunt, she discovered – just as Catherine had, moments before – that no experience or practice was necessary. Cuntsucking came naturally to her and, too, she had often thought about doing it and planned just how she would go about eating pussy. Now she sucked and licked away with total concentration and attention to details. She loved it.
The woman had become a confirmed cuntlapper with the very first lick, just as Catherine had and – as Catherine had – knew that in the future she was going to be sucking all the pussy she could manage to get. She was filled with hunger and reed. Even while she was sucking Catherine off, she was already thinking about the next time she would eat her cunt.
Catherine swayed above her.
She arched her back, thrusting her tits out and pushing her ass down onto Marion's tits. She turned her hips from side to side, grinding her pussy into Marion's eager face. She pumped up and down and her ass churned wildly from side to side. She gave sharp, gasping cries, interspersed with longer, softer moans. Her tawny hair cascaded about her face as she switched her head from side to side. Her lips worked, sucking, as if she still had a mouthful of cunt. The succulent flavor of Marion's pussy still tingled on her taste buds as she fed her cunt to the cunt-hungry girl.
Marion stabbed her tongue as far up Catherine's slippery fuck-hole as it would go, tongue-fucking her with abandon. Her lips sucked on Catherine's clit and cunt lips. Cunt juice was pouring from Catherine's cunt, flowing into Marion's mouth. She drank the pussy juice down and sucked for more. Her hands cupped Catherine's ass, lifting as if the woman's pelvis were a chalice, which she was draining. She dipped a finger into Catherine's asshole, probing, thinking, that someday she would like to give that tight little asshole a good tonguing, too. She felt Catherine tense and knew that the end was near.
"Come – come – come!" she panted.
Catherine's cunt melted.
Shuddering and sobbing and wailing, she vibrated to the waves of lust and spilled her warm cum into Marion's voracious mouth.
The two women sat side by side on the couch, kissing affectionately and playing casually with each other's tits.
"When shall we do it again?" Marion asked.
"Soon," said Catherine.
She thought for a moment. "Monday," she said. "As soon as Joanne leaves for school and Robert goes to the office. I'll come to your house, if you like."
"Ummm. Maybe we can fuck each other with my dildo, too," Marion said. "After we suck each other off, of course."
"We can do anything you want, honey," Catherine said.
"We can sixty-nine," Marion said. They were starting to get worked up again, those naughty women.
Catherine, fantasizing – but not unrealistically – said, "Maybe someday we can let a man watch us eat pussy, huh? One of your boyfriends, maybe. Think how hot it would make a guy, watching us eat each other out!"
"Oh! Yes! Do you think – maybe your husband would like to watch us suck each other's cunt?"
"Oh, I don't want Robert to know," said Catherine. "I'm not sure how he would react if he found out his wife was a cunt-sucker. We'll have to be careful that Robert – or Joanne – never catch us." Marion grinned.
"Yes," she said. "Teenage daughters hate to find out that their mothers suck cunt."
They laughed.
Joanne, of course, had found out – in no uncertain terms.
But she didn't hate it at all.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Joanne had never given much thought to lesbianism before and, in fact, had had only the vaguest idea of what two women did to each other when they made love. It had never dawned on her that she might someday give it a try, or even that she would want to. But seeing how much her mother and Marion enjoyed cunt-lapping gave Joanne a new outlook.
They weren't lesbians. They were normal women. And yet they obviously loved sucking each other off. Why should Joanne not feel the same? Pussy-eating couldn't be too awfully wicked if her own mother did it, could it?