"Oooohh, little sister!" Leila panted. "You're one hell of a sweet little lay!
Mmmmm, you're turning me on! Oooohhh, I like what you do!"
The praise stimulated Connie to deeper probing with her finger. She could feel Leila's pussy throbbing, sucking on the finger with soft, sensual spasms of trembling pleasure. Her own young cunt was just as lusciously sucking on her sister's fingers. Her clit glowed. Her juices dripped down her thighs. The long finger sent sparks running all through her pussy.
"000hhh!" the girl cried. "I never thought it could feel so good! Oooohhhh, I like it! Mmmmm!"
She writhed, feeling the surging power of her growing passion. Then Leila's lips left her tits and came slowly down her torso. The older girl sucked for a minute at her sister's navel, then moved down into the little brunette's crotch. Her finger came out of Connie's pussy, but two luscious lips immediately clamped over the trembling gash.
"Ooooeeee!" the teen-ager shouted as she felt the first delicious throbs from her sister's sucking. "Oooooeee! That's even more exciting! 000hhh! Keep doing it, Leila! Keep sucking my pussy!"
Her clit leaped into more total shudders as Leila's tongue came lushly across it. She was being sucked and licked like crazy. The girl twisted around as her body shimmered in passion. She could barely catch her breath in all the soaring thrill of her pussy's reaction. She grabbed at Leila and plunged her face down over her sister's lush beaver, sucking and licking until she got her lips clamped securely over the panting cunt. She sucked just as wildly, just as deeply as she was being sucked. Damn! Damn! Damn! This was fantastic! This was more exciting than anything Connie had ever imagined.
She sucked deeply, then blew spontaneously into Leila's cunt. Her sister's reaction told her that she had found a way of exciting the luscious young woman. They rolled around, legs wrapped tightly about each other's heads, mouths sucking deeply and sensually at each other's pussies, tits rubbing wildly against each other's bodies. It was more than Connie was ready to handle just yet. She had let her passions get far beyond control. Already the moment of climax had slipped up on her.
"Mmmm!" she moaned as she sucked cunt wildly, frantically. "Ooohhh!"
She moaned as she sucked and blew Leila's pussy. She began to throb, to pound, to pulse with far greater force than she had experienced out in the trees earlier. This was ten times, a hundred times, more powerful. Her body trembled and shuddered as her orgasm suddenly exploded all through her. Her hands roved over her sister's voluptuous body, feeling tit and ass and hip and waist. Damn, but Leila was beautiful! Ohhhh, God! Leila was lovely!
She felt her sister beginning to share the roaring force of her, orgasm. A new taste had come into Leila s cunt. A sharper taste sent tremors of delight through her as her tongue lapped frantically into the glowing pussy. Leila was acting differently, too. The older girl was shaking much more intensely, her pussy becoming one mass of pulsing spasm beneath the younger girl's devouring lips.
"Mmmmm!" the older brunette moaned, her mouth sucking at Connie's erupting little pussy. "Mmmm! Mmmmm!"
Two luscious girls rolled over the bed, their bodies pulsing and throbbing together. The room whirled. The dim lamp became a series of brilliant sparks of light, swirling about Connie. She sucked and throbbed. She blew and gasped. It was beautiful! It was the most beautiful feeling she could imagine!
They completed their frenzied orgasms, then lay softly against each other.
Leila slowly moved on the bed and lay with her head above the girl, Connie's' face resting against her luscious tits. Connie kissed the heaving globes gently, sucking lightly at a lovely nipple while Leila caressed her ass and thighs.
"Well, little sister?" the older girl asked. "Was this better than doing yourself?"
"Mmmm," Connie answered. "Ooohh, yes! There's nothing that could ever match what I just felt."
Leila laughed softly. Her full jugs bounced beneath her sister's face, inviting Connie to nibble more lovingly at each nipple, then cup one ripe globe in her hand.
"You're wrong about that, babe," she answered. "You're dead wrong about that.
Sucking cunts is a hell of a lot of fun. A good piece of cock up your pussy is better, though. You just wait, until some boy gives you a good fuck some night.
Then you'll really know what it's like to fly."
The thought of it sent a deep tingle through the girl's body. If anything could be better than this, then she wanted to try it. In fact, she was anxious as hell to try it out. The girl closed her eyes and shivered in delicious anticipation. Then she began to smile at what was happening to her. Twelve hours ago she had been all against sex. Now she was as eager a little piece as there was in town.
CHAPTER FOUR
Her tits were still tingling. Connie shivered deliciously, remembering the way the guys had looked her over as she sat at the counter in the malt shop. Too bad this was summer and school wasn't in session. That way, she'd be sure to have a constant male audience for the way she was strutting her ass and tits around.
She smiled as a truck horn blew, and swung her ass as provocatively as she could for the driver as he slowed down and eyed her body. She felt a laugh come up through her as he beat his fist on the metal door of his truck and gave a loud whistle of appreciation.
The young brunette had pulled out her tightest, shortest shorts to wear into town. She'd slipped into Leila's dresser and borrowed one of her sister's skimpy little halter bras to wear with the shorts. She knew she looked good.
Damn right she looked good! She had stood in front of her mirror and admired the way her round, firm ass was accented by the sparkling white shorts. She had adored the way the halter displayed her tits, their fullness apparent in the way they swelled out over the top.
She waved to the truck driver as she turned from the side of the road and walked along the narrow path through the field beside her home. The man yelled something back at her as he gunned his truck forward along the roadway. Connie could imagine what he had suggested. The poor man would probably faint, she smiled, if he had any idea how willing she was.
How willing was she? The brunette stopped for a moment. Maybe she wasn't as ready to be fucked as she was acting. She bad turned down a chance to it until Anton got off work at the malt shop. The older boy had suggested he'd love to drive her home if she could hang around another hour.
Connie had little doubt that the boy, had more planned than just driving her home. He had what Mr. Richards, in psychology class, called a hidden agenda.
Yes, she giggled, Anton had a hidden agenda all right. She could' be part of it, except that she had chickened out at the last minute.
"That really all you?" Anton had asked as be stepped behind her as she stood back at the juke box. She could feel his breath against her neck.
"All what?" she had asked in a breathy voice.
"All this!" be gasped, letting his hand come against her hip and then run up the curve of her waist. For just a moment he reached up and touched the side of her tit. She felt the tingle in his hand and felt how badly he wanted to clamp it over her tits. She turned just enough to let more of the round boob roll against his hand.
"What do you think?" she asked, turning all the way towards him. They were standing so close that her tits rubbed against him as they stood facing each other. She could even feel the heat from his cock as she leaned forward against him.
Things might have gone further right there in the shop, except that some other customers came in and Anton had to return to his work. Connie went back to the counter and sat on the stool while the boy filled their orders, his eyes continuing to swing back to her as she sat smiling temptingly.
"Say," he finally asked her as he paused in front of her, "how about hanging around here for another hour till I get off work? I'll drive you home. You live out on Ridgefield Road, don't you?"