Their first buddy-system vibrator had been the one Lisa’s mom kept hidden at the bottom of her lingerie drawer. Lisa had found it one day while trying to sneak a couple of bucks from her mother’s purse and she’d grasped its purpose and use at first sight. She could hardly wait to share it with her friend, and they spent a wild, wicked afternoon in Lisa’s bedroom, fucking each other silly with the white plastic cylinder that bore a small degree of resemblance to a stiff, uncircumcised cock whose foreskin hadn’t retracted. First Lisa demonstrated on herself, to Holly’s uncontrollable delight, and then Holly took over, sliding the vibrator up her own young snatch with deceptive ease. When it was firmly inserted, naughty Lisa reached in and switched it on, and Holly almost went fucking crazy, flopping around on the bed as’ the sex tool hummed and buzzed inside her and her cuntal lining turned to drippy jelly. From that point it was only a step to using it on each other, and not a very big step at that, because, after all, Holly and Lisa had been fooling around with each other almost from the day puberty had begun to turn their bodies into magic playgrounds.
This was Lisa’s own private vibrator. She and Holly had each saved five dollars from their allowances and bought themselves a pair of matching vibrators at the novelty shop downtown. It was safer than sneaking around with Mrs.
Palmer’s-they’d used up three batteries the first day they played with it and she was bound to get suspicious eventually.
Holly handled the instrument with care. She’d practiced often enough with her own, on Lisa, on herself, and she knew how to use it. “Baby, with that thing in your hand, you’re almost as good as a man,” Lisa used to giggle while being reamed and buzzed from the inside out.
“Almost?” Holly would giggle, making the sex toy turn cartwheels in her girlfriend’s quim.
“Almost?”
It wasn’t as good, really. No two cocks slid up a pussy, worked and fucked inside it, with’ quite identical technique, but the vibrator was just a machine and it always felt the same. Even so, it was a lot of fun to fuck back and forth with it,. and as Holly drew the white plastic, tube almost completely out of Lisa, she could hardly wait for the moment when Lisa would take over and jam it up her twat with her own special kind of rock and roll.
UP!!! Holly shoved the tool with a vengeance, and the seven inches were almost completely swallowed up ‘in Lisa’s pussy. Lisa’s eyes bulged and rolled in their sockets and she tossed her’ head from side to side, moaning and screaming, as Holly started to fuck the vibrator in and out with hot, hasty motions.
“Do it, do it, do it!!!” Lisa whined, rocking her ass, grabbing herself by the fits, pinching till,her little nipples thrust out an inch or more between her clasping fingers.
Holly did it, sliding herself back and forth on Lisa’s thigh. Her own belly was churning inside, and it was only a matter of time before that churning became a juicy hot explosion and rolled like a flooding river down the tube of her snatch to pour sticky womb-juice onto Lisa’s leg.
Just as Lisa started to come1 Holly leaned forward and flipped her tongue across one of Lisa’s nipples. The rubbery, pliable tip quivered when she struck it, and Holly opened her mouth, sucking it in.
As she sucked, she fucked, too, her hand shaking and twisting where it carried the vibrator in and out of Lisa in faster and faster strokes.
“I’m coming!!!“ Lisa squealed, and Holly jerked the vibrator completely out of her girlfriend’s hole. It clattered onto the floor of the shower, still buzzing its nuts off, but Holly didn’t care. She covered Lisa’s twat with her hot palm and clenched it, feeling the cute cuntal mons engorge and blossom inside her hand, a thick dribble of girl-cum flowing from the tight, twitching mouth of the tunnel itself. Holly speared’ her middle finger up that tunnel and she sighed around the tit in ‘her mouth as she felt Lisa’s ‘pussy muscles ripple and snap about her stabbing finger. The buzz of the vibrator was excellent, up to a point, but as in every other facet of life, machines could only do so much. And then people had to take over.
“Make me come, make me come, make me coooommmmxneeeeee!!“ Lisa wailed, rocking her thigh up against Holly’s pussy, time after time. She embraced her friend, pulled her close, and let her orgasm thrash itself out. Sighing languidly when it was over, she let go of Holly, raised Holly’s face, and planted a wet, appreciative kiss on her girlfriend’s mouth. “Now you,” she said huskily, fire gleaming in her brown eyes.
“Now me,” Holly agreed, breathing hard. She hadn’t gotten off on Lisa’s thigh, not quite, and her pussy was a very needy case right now. She sidled around her friend and braced her back against the far wall of the shower cabinet, and her legs spread widely, readily.
Lisa dropped to her knees, searching for the vibrator. She found it, and her fingers wrapped round it possessively, but her eyes ‘lifted and she sighted in on Holly’s pussy where the 11ps were large and obvious among the curls of brown pubic fur, and it was like a magnetic attraction. Lisa teared up and her mouth opened and then she was on Holly, tongue parting the wet sliced lips, punching between them, finding the clit and licking it with hungry passion.
“Right there,” Holly moaned, opening her legs a• little wider for Lisa’s convenience. “Oh, baby, right fucking there!” Her clit was already on tender hooks, and the touch of Lisa’s frisky tongue was ‘damned near enough to pop her cookies. Holly willed herself to resist, to make it last, to enjoy this as long as she could, but her ovaries began to shiver. “Oooooohhhh,” she gasped, “I don’t think I can wait for you to fuck me with our third musketeer!”
“Mmmmmm,” Lisa hummed, her mouth full of pussy. Obviously she didn’t care if she got Holly off with tongue or with dildo, and neither did Holly. It was fuckin’ A, no matter which method Lisa chose.
Like a squirmy snake, Lisa’s tongue shot up Holly’s puss, and Holly. knew that it was a question of seconds now. She held her breath, if only to’ keep from screaming like a banshee, and then Lisa began to slide the buzzing vibrator up the inside of Holly’s left leg, moving it inexorably toward the cunt she was already gobbling like a starving cannibal. When the tip of the vibrator slid north of Holly’s knee, there was no chance of putting on the brakes.
“Aaaaaaiiiiieeeee!!” Holly screeched, – grabbing her friend's head. She pulled Lisa’s face into her crotch and began to fuck that pretty face with her creaming cunt, and it was definitely one of the better showers they’d taken together. Definitely.
The water was still running, but the vibrator had been turned off and tossed onto the bathmat outside as Lisa and Holly stood kissing and petting inside the shower. They’d washed one another’s hair (top and bottom), and they were both squeaky clean and, if they stayed in the water much longer, they’d be wrinkled as prunes for life. “C’mon,” Holly giggled, trying to break free of Lisa.
“Anyway, I have to pee.”
Lisa smirked. “You know what Lenny Bruce said one time? ‘A schmuck is a guy who gets out of the shower to take a piss.” And to underscore the quotation, she took a step back, put a finger on each side ‘of her gash, spread it open, and let go a spray of urine that splattered round Holly’s feet.
“Ooooohhhh, you nasty bitch!” Holly giggled, jumping back. But she watched Lisa pissing and thought, what the hell? She fingered her own cunny lips then, and unleashed her piss too, and it mingled with Lisa’s on the floor of the shower before swirling down the drain.
“Tomorrow they’ll be drinking it in Albuquerque,” Lisa snickered, and it was such a hilarious idea that they both started laughing and collapsed upon one another. Their tits and pussies bumped, and their hands seemed to wrap naturally around each other’s bodies, and before Lisa or Holly could put on the brakes, their mouths were hot and open and jammed together and each was trying to fuck the other’s throat with her tongue.