Holly stood in the doorway of the tent, stretching as she greeted the first rays of the rising sun where.they filtered through the trees and made psychedelic light patterns among the green leaves. She breathed deeply, inhaling the clean fresh mountain air, and it was sweet to be young and alive this morning-even if that cunt Debbie was snoozing in the van some twenty yards away. Screw Debbie! Today she and Lisa were going to hunt up something strange.
Mmmmmm! Her mouth watered at the very idea of a hard cock, and she could almost taste the squirting flavor of cum pouring into her throat.
Or was that just a hangover from last night? Jesus, they’d gotten stoned out of their minds, she and Lisa! Fucked away half the night. Her twat was still sore from the repeated finger jobs Lisa had given her, and if she clenched her thighs upon her pussy she could feel that incredible vibrator, humming away inside her tightness. Well, she’d given as good as she’d gotten. Lisa had been hollering for mercy from her Hollyhocks before it was over. Nice. Wrapped in one another’s arms, testing each other’s sexual responses, it was easy to forget about that dipshit Debbie and the crimp she’d thrown into their vacation plans.
“Screw you,” Holly murmured toward the van. Something touched her from behind, and she felt fingers creeping up her bare thigh, making straight for the dark floss of hair that covered her crotch. “Who’s there?” she asked, straight-faced.
“Guess,” Lisa giggled from the rear, and her fingers took out a claim on Holly’s cunt. Holly exhaled, then began to squirm where she stood, and somehow her squirming managed to give Lisa’s fingers even sweeter access to her pussy gash.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… “ Holly sighed deliciously as two fingers wedged themselves inside her slit and moved around the mouth of her still-itchy twat.
Lisa threw off her blankets and knelt behind Holly. It was morning-the sunlight was proof of that-and everybody knew that the best away to start off a new day was with a sweet creamy orgasm. ‘She worked her fingers deeper into Holly’s Snatch and let her tongue glide lazily across, the flaring but slender cheeks of Holly’s ass.
“Good morning to you, too,” Holly giggled. Her head was still swimmy from last night, but if anything could clear up the wooze, it was definitely Lisa’s tongue.
Lisa used her other hand on the crack of Holly’s ass, tickling through the buttocks cleavage, fingers dwelling for a long, lovely moment on Holly’s puckered anus, and she didn’t let up with the tongue work, either. She bathed Holly’s ass with the spit of her eager mouth, and her taste buds picked up Holly’s delicious flavor. Her tongue began to race across Holly’s ass, into the buttock cleft, back and forth across the tiny red asshole itself, and Holly squirmed and moaned each time she was brushed on that particularly sensitive spot.
“Do you like that, mmmm?” Lisa purred, moving her fingers in and out of Holly’s puss.
“Do I?” Holly wondered. She cupped her bare tits and offered her stiff nipples to the rising sun.
“Bend over,” Lisa suggested. “And spread ‘em, baby. Spread ‘em for me.”
“Almost nobody I’d rather do it for.”
Holly bent over, leaning out of the tent, and she felt her ass lift, her pussy wink open even further. Lisa removed her fingers delicately, sucked them dry of the sweet cunny juices ‘that had soaked them during their immersion. For a moment Holly’s twat felt indescribably empty, deserted, but only for a moment.
Lisa thrust her face into the gape of Holly’s legs and covered her friend's snatch with her open, hungry mouth. Teeth ground into Holly’s tender pussy flesh and a tongue speared its way up her sex tube.
“My clit,” Holly. warbled, “don’t forget my flicking clit.”
“How could I?" Lisa sang into the pussy she was kissing. “How could I ever?”
Her tongue flicked up, found the clitoris, brushed it once, twice, three times-Holly lost count. It was no time for arithmetic! If there was anything she liked better than being eaten at night, it was being eaten in the morning.
Holly’s cunt ‘tingled with each pass of Lisa’s tongue, and she’ had to brace her hands against her knees to keep from falling over. But it was worth the extra trouble, for in another couple of seconds her pussy blossomed like a rose and her petals were dripping with dew. “Make me come,” she warbled, bumping and grinding herself onto Lisa’s smacking mouth. Somehow the morning sun looked just a little brighter and rosier to Holly then. Good morning, sunshine, she thought, what a nice day this was turning out to be! “Take it, baby,” she panted, humping against Lisa’s mouth and tongue, and Lisa took it greedily, her tongue shooting up Holly’s cunt to scoop out the pealing buds of pussy cream. The lips of Holly’s twat were’ snapping like angry turtles and good feelings vibrated throughout the young girl, and she Sighed ecstatically, for now it was her turn to pass along the compliment. And by God she knew exactly how she’d do it! “Me, now,” Lisa trilled, lying back on the blankets she’d just arisen from. Her long legs stuck out the tent door and Holly lay down on her belly, between them, her mouth only inches from Lisa’s moist red gash. Holly sniffed at her friend’s oozing cunt, and she let her tongue glide softly across it once or twice, but she wasn’t in a hurry. She could afford to take her time, and Lisa, sweet sweet Lisa, would only appreciate it that much more.
“Pretty legs,” Holly, murmured, stroking them up and down, rubbing her cheeks along the sensitive inner_ surfaces of the thighs. The legs wouldn’t hold still. They kicked into the air, wrapped around Holly’s upper body, loosened ‘their pressure and kicked high again. No matter what action they took, they were perfect legs, long and slender, and smoldering with the warmth that had already spread through Lisa’s entire person. Mmmm, Holly thought, she’s not the only one who’s warm. The flush of sex still colored Holly’s face and body and she could feel the moist sheen of perspiration that bathed her flesh in the early morning’s breeze.
“You want this?” Lisa grinned, offering the vibrator. Holly took it, tested the on switch. “I think we gave the batteries hell last night, “Hollyhock.”
“Seems like it,” Holly agreed. The machine’ sounded very weak, its buzzing nowhere near so powerful as she liked, but she took the deficiency with a shrug of acceptance and began to tickle Lisa’s thighs with the almost-depleted instrument. Lisa moaned and arched herself upward, legs twitching, their motion bumping the vibrator into momentary contact with her open, willing cunt.
“Unh-unh” Holly smiled. “That’s too easy. Let’s just put this out of temptation’s way.” She gave Lisa one more touch of the buzzing machine-just enough to make Lisa cry “Oooohhhh”-and then she removed it completely. But where to put it? Holly thought a moment and came up with the perfect solution.
She turned, resting on her side, and she brought the tip of the vibrator into contact with her own snatch. One quick push and it thrust inside her, four inches of the machine’s seven penetrating Holly’s quim with an efficiency that left her breathless.
But not for long. Her cooze molded itself around the plastic toy and, even though it was vibrating at less than full efficiency, the sensation coupled with the hangover feelings of her just-subsided come and made Holly feel very, very good. And sexy. And horny. She ‘rolled onto her belly, lifting her butt into the air and wiggling it frantically, and she thrust her face into Lisa’s crotch, ready to eat anything she might find.