I arrived at the beauty academy at mid-afternoon. It
was exclusive and very private-my mother had paid a
fortune to have her sweet little, sixteen-year-old,
future cover girl get a week’s worth of training in
professional modeling, fashion and makeup. The academy
was located in a sprawling mansion in the hills of
L.A., and once through the guarded gates, I was
escorted into the office of the director, a woman
named Tia. As I waited for her, I looked out a large
picture window down onto a huge swimming pool. A
handful of girls lay soaking up the sun or swimming in
the blue water-all beautiful, all nude.
“Hello, Angela. Welcome. I’m Tia.”
I turned at the sound and gasped at her beauty. She
walked toward me wearing a long, transparent open
robe. It was baby blue and flowed around her like
smoke. On her elegant feet were high-heeled sandals,
her toenails painted midnight black. Other than that,
she was naked. Her breasts were perfect melon-shaped
globes with small, pink nipples-her pussy was shaved,
leaving only a trace of close-trimmed pubic hair
extending in a thin line up from the top of her slit.
The mons was puffy and bulged out to form a classic
coffee bean oval with a delicate slit marking the
entrance. Her legs were long and slim, and she moved
with the grace of a dancer. I stood with my moth open
at the sight.
“I hope you’re not shocked by my appearance,” Tia said,
“but we take a very open, free approach to beauty and
our bodies. We encourage you to express yourself
through your body-explore it and enjoy it, and realize
that others want to explore and enjoy it too.” She
stopped in front of me and extended her hand to caress
my cheek. “You are absolutely stunning, Angela.”
“Thank you,” I managed to whisper, still overcome by
her gorgeous form.
Tia ran her hand down my neck, across my shoulder and
along my bare arm sending electric sparks through me
with her gentle touch. “We’re going to work you hard
this coming week, Angela. By next Sunday, you’ll be
ready to take on the boardwalks of all the fashion
centers. I’m sure it won’t be long before everyone
will see your lovely face and exquisite body looking
back from the covers of every fashion magazines.
“I hope so,” I said with an eager smile.
She took my hand and led me to the window. “The work
will be hard but there’ll be plenty of time to play.
We have a disco room in the basement to dance the
night away; our pool you see before you, and there are
other delicious surprises to make your stay orgasmic.
Don’t let the stress of this week build up-learn to
control it and have fun. There’s a wonderful massage
and exercise program, and of course we encourage
relieving stress through sex-I hope you masturbate
because we want you to do it often. If you like to
use toys, we have all shapes and sizes–just ask.
Pleasing yourself or your lover puts a warm glow on
your face and makes you look even more beautiful.
You’ll find that most of the girls here are either
lesbian or bisexual, and the ones that aren’t are very
curious. So make friends and have fun. When it comes
to sex, our rule is: coming is becoming.”
I looked down at the pool again and noticed a young
girl, maybe fourteen or fifteen. She was naked,
floating on her back on a raft. A second equally
young girl was hanging off the end of the raft between
her friend’s legs casually playing with her pussy. I
felt a tingle of arousal at the erotic sight of the
two nymphs enjoying each other-I had already experi-
mented with lesbianism at school and loved it. I
couldn’t wait to find another girl to play with.
Tia stroked my hair. “You’re going to do beautifully,”
she said with a sweet smile. Then she leaned forward
placing a soft kiss on my lips.
The fresh smell of her hair and skin, and the delicious
taste of her lips made my legs go weak and my pulse
race. I realized I have never been so horny in my
“Now let me have my assistant, Marie, show you to your
room.” Tia turned and went to her desk, the transparent
gown hiding nothing. I watched her beautiful bottom,
totally void of any tan lines, as she walked away.
Knowing that my eyes were on her, she spread her legs
slightly as she bent over her desk to use the intercom,
giving me a revealing glimpse of her sex peeking out
from between her legs.
In a moment, a girl opened the door and smiled at me.
“Hi, Angela, I’m Marie.” She held out her hand and I
took it. “I’m gonna help you get settled in.”
As she led me out, Tia said, “You two have fun.”
I guessed Marie to be about twenty. She was a cute,
petite blond with mountain lake blue eyes, bee sting
lips and a smile that made my pussy water. She wore
a pink spaghetti-string tank top that hid little of
her small, perk breasts and nipples. She had on a
thong bikini bottom; the back was nothing more than a
string running between her firm ass cheeks. On her
small, delicate feet were high-heeled sandals–her
toenails screamed cherry red, and I immediately wanted
to suck them. Marie led me through the main building
to a long hallway with rooms on each side. My room
was one of a number of small apartments on the ground
floor looking out to the pool and gardens.
“So what do you think?” she asked, once she had closed
the door and we were alone.
“It’s wonderful,” I said, taking it all in. There was
a king size bed with blood red satin sheets and a
mirror on the ceiling. A Jacuzzi-tub combination
dominated the bath and a huge double-headed shower was
next to it.
“Roomy enough for two or more,” she said, opening the
“Sounds tasty,” I said.
I went to the sliding glass doors that looked out
toward the pool and opened them to let in the cool,
late afternoon breeze. I heard laugher from the pool
area. A group of girls had started a water volley
ball game. “Everyone sounds like they’re having so
much fun,” I said. Then I noticed there were no
curtains. “What about privacy?” I asked.
“No need,” Marie said smiling. “Tia likes it that
way–breaks down your inhibitions-it’s part of the
training.” She stood beside me and took my hand,
intertwining our fingers. “It also makes for some
very erotic evenings.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, enjoying the intimacy of
her touch and the fresh flower fragrance of her body
“Well, you can stroll along the walk just outside the
apartments at night and pretty much see everything
that goes on inside. And believe me, a lot goes on.”
She giggled and squeezed my hand.
“Interesting,” I said. I always had a little voyeurism
in me and felt a tingle at the thought of watching the
other girls having sex.
“If someone’s glass door is closed,” Marie said, “you
can watch all you want, but if the door is open, that’s
an invitation to join in if you like.”
“Do you join in?” I asked.
“Of course, silly,” she said with a giggle. “Can you
think of anything more fun than sex?”
I put my finger to my chin and pretended to ponder her
question. “How about sex with chocolate on it?”
“Wow, my kind of girl,” Marie said, and we both laughed.
“I can’t wait to take an after-dark stroll,” I said,
feeling my crotch go moist.
“Yes, but first there’s the disco,” Marie said.
“Tia mentioned that it was in the basement.”
“It’s where all the fun begins. Everyone comes ready
to party. It gets pretty wild, especially if we play
“Trust me, you don’t want to miss it.” Then she took
both my hands and said, “I’ve got to go check on some
of the other new girls.”
“You really have to?” I said with a pout, wanting to
find out what those cute little toes tasted like. And
all the rest of her too.
“I wish I didn’t have to, but it’s my job,” she said,
and pulled me to her. Looking deep into my eyes, she
ran the tip of her tongue across my lips. “I’d much
rather stay here and play with you.” Then she kissed
I kissed her back and then said, “Will you be my date
at the disco?”
“I was hoping you’d ask,” Marie said, lightly pressing
her breasts into mine. “I’ll come get you at eight.”
Then she headed for the door.
My heart raced watching her tight little ass as she
walked away-the string thong hiding nothing. Just
before she opened the door, she turned, struck a sexy
pose and hooked a finger under the seam of her bikini.
Pulling it aside, she showed me her saved pussy.
“Here’s something for you to think about until tonight,
I trembled and wanted to rush to her and bury my face
between her legs, tasting what she offered. But before
I could she was out the door and gone. Such a tease!
My knees were weak as I collapsed onto the bed. With
the vision of her beautiful sex in my mind, I plunged
my hand into my jeans and shoved two fingers into my
wet hole. I pinched my nipple with my other hand and
fingered myself in a frenzy until I rocked with a
massive orgasm. As I opened my eyes, I looked up into
the mirror over the bed. Seeing my face flushed with
sex, my back arched, and my hands working furiously,
a second and then a third orgasm swept over me. I
couldn’t wait to look up at that mirror later and
watch the two of us making love. Just the thought of
it sent me into one more sweet orgasm. Once my chest
stopped heaving and my pussy relaxed its grip on my
fingers, I brought them to my mouth. Next to coming,
the best part of masturbating was tasting my cum. I
moaned as I licked off the warm honey. Savoring it
for a moment, I slowly swallowed it into my still-
With my hand back inside my jeans and two fingers nice
and snug up inside the warmth of my pussy, I closed my
eyes and drifted into a deep sleep filled with dreams
of making love to Marie.
* * *
When I awoke, I staggered into the bathroom and turned
on the shower. I stayed a long time under the hot
water, working my soapy hands between my legs and over
my nipples. I lathered up my ass and put my finger
deep inside getting my rectum squeaky-clean. I adored
having it licked and sucked, and I wanted it perfect
After I blow-dried my short black hair, I slipped on a
thin cotton spring dress. It had a low cut top that
showed a tiny bit of light brown areola-the seam rested
on my nipples. And it was very short–barely covering
my ass and crotch. I pulled a pair of pink bikini
panties out of my bag and slid them on. They were a
size too small and felt good hugging my pussy and
bottom. A thin gold necklace and my high-heeled
sandals finished the job. I stood in front of the
mirror and smiled at the results-long neck, bare arms
and shoulders, lots of tits, and endless legs with just
a hint of pink lace where they met. I might as well
have been naked-exactly the effect I wanted. If this
didn’t scream “I wanna fuck”, nothing would.
At exactly eight, there was a knock on my door. I
opened it and took in a deep breath. Marie was wearing
a little black dress that looked painted on.
It was low cut and very short-her long bare legs flowed
out of it and ended in a pair of sexy spiked heels.
Around her neck was a black choker with a little gold
heart hanging from it.
“You’re adorable,” I said breathlessly.
She smiled broadly and slowly turned around giving me
a complete tour. Then she placed her hands on her
hips, her legs spread to make the dress even tighter,
and said in a little-girl voice, “So you think I’m
I threw my arms around her neck and kissed her hard.
We pressed our bodies together and Marie grabbed my
ass and squeezed. When we finally broke the kiss,
she said, “I take that as a yes.”
“Are you kidding? I wanna throw you on my bed and
fuck your brains out right now.” I attacked her mouth
again-my tongue dueling with hers.
“So you’ve been thinking about what I showed you?” she
whispered into my ear as our hands roamed our bodies.
“Constantly,” I said with a moan when she caressed my
Marie giggled and pulled away, looking at me from top
to bottom. “Well, baby, you look so delicious, I’m
going to have to fight off every girl in the place
tonight to keep you to myself.”
“Why don’t we just stay here and play?” I begged,
trying to pull her back into my room.
“Because, first, we’re gonna party and dance and drink
and get very, very slutty. And when we’re both so
horny we’re ready to do it on the floor like animals,
we’re gonna run back here and make each other come and
come and come and come.”
“What if I wanna fuck on the floor like an animal?” I
said, and we both giggled like silly schoolgirls. Then
I closed my door and took Marie’s hand. “All right,
you win. Let’s get slutty.”
When we walked into the basement disco a few moments
later, the sexual electricity hit me like a title wave.
It was a small room, about the size of two double-car
garages, filled with black lights, flashing colored
lights and strobes. There were plush couches and
booths around the walls, and a jukebox blasting rock
music. The lights were hooked up to the jukebox and
flashed to the driving beat. An bar served wine and
beer. Twenty or so girls were on the dance floor
grinding and bumping to the pulsating music. Another
dozen were scattered around the room sipping their
drinks and chatting. I noticed some of the girls were
making out-one was lying across a table with her top
off letting another girl feast on her breasts.
“This place is awesome,” I said. Then Marie took my
hand and pulled me into the crush of female bodies on
the dance floor. It was so crowded that there was no
way to dance without rubbing your ass or tits up
against another body. And such bodies. These were
the most beautiful girls I had ever seen-all moving in
a provocative, erotic dance orgy.
I quickly realized everyone wanted to touch and be
touched. Within seconds, there were soft hands and
fingers exploring me. I felt a pair of breasts press
into my back as a girl ground her crotch into my ass.
Above the roar of the music, she put her lips to my
ear and said, “I want you.” But by the time I had
managed to turn around, she melted into the mass of
sweating, half-naked females.
I turned around to Marie but she was gone, replaced by
a gorgeous blond wearing only a bra and panties-
somewhere along the line she had shed everything else.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and proceeded to
hump my leg with her moist crotch. I saw the wetness
on my bare leg and got light headed. Over the music
she said, “Do I make you wet?”
I nodded, licking my lips.
I took her hand and guided it under my dress and into
“God, you weren’t lying–you’re soaked.” Her finger
went inside me and she said, “Want to go to my room
and do it?”
“Nikki!” Marie said, pulling the blonde’s hand out of
my crotch. “You’re such a cunt.” She put Nikki’s
finger in her mouth and sucked off my juice. Then she
French kissed Nikki as the two of them started dancing.
Marie pulled me to her and the three of us became a
mass of gyrating bodies.
Suddenly, some of the girls started clapping and cheer-
ing. I looked in the direction of the sound and
realized Tia was silhouetted in the doorway. She was
dressed identical to when I met her earlier, only her
transparent robe was pink this time. One of the girls
went to her, bent down and placed a kiss on Tia’s bare
pussy. I recognized the girl as the one that floated
on the raft in the pool. She was probably fourteen or
fifteen. Tia smiled at her and held her at her side,
her arm around her slim waist.
The music was lowered and everyone crowded around Tia.
“Are we ready to play Lickety Split?” she asked, pro-
ducing applause and a huge cheer of yes.
“So tell me, what is it?” I whispered to Marie.
“It’s so cool,” she said, taking my hand and pulling
me closer. “Tia picks a girl every night to be the
first Split. Tonight it’s Patty.”
I assumed the young girl that had kissed Tia was Patty.
“Come on, Marie, I’m dying to know.”
“Okay. The girl that’s the Split lies on her back and
spreads her legs. Everyone lines up and has five
seconds each to lick her. The girl that makes the
Split orgasm gets to go next. Sometimes the game goes
on for hours.”
“That sounds like so much fun,” I said as I gave my
moist crotch a rub.
Some of the girls rolled a table out into the middle
of the dance floor and placed couch cushions on it.
Patty, who was wearing a mini and red bra hopped on
and stuck her legs straight up letting two girls pull
her panties off. Leaning back on her elbows, she
spread her legs wide and yelled, “Who’s my first
Everyone quickly formed a line and the first girl
grabbed Patty’s legs and went down on her. The music
blasted a hard rock beat as the crowd chanted: “Five
. . . Four . . . Three . . . Two . . . One.”
Patty yelled like a cowgirl riding a bronco and waved
her legs in the air. Then she reached down and spread
her vagina wide open before the next girl in line went
down on her. Immediately, the crowed chanted the
countdown and the whole thing started again.
I was the tenth girl in line and I hoped that I could
make her come so I could be the next Split. Marie was
behind me, her arms wrapped around my waist, her lips
on the back of my neck nipping and kissing. She rubbed
her crotch against my ass. “So how do you like Lickety
Split so far?” she asked.
“I love it,” I said as I reached around and grabbed
her hips, pulling her harder against my butt. I
decided that since Patty’s clitoris would be erect by
the time I got to her, my strategy would be to skip
the licking and go straight for clit sucking.
Suddenly, it was my turn. I looked down at Patty, her
young, fresh pussy was already puffy and flushed pink,
soaked from her pre-cum and all the saliva of the nine
girls ahead of me. Her eyes were closed, her grin a
mile wide. I saw my target-her clit was sticking out
about a half inch. I bent over, put my thumb just
above it and pulled back the skin to make it stick out
even further. Then I formed a little hole with my lips
and sucked the pea-sized bit of flesh in and out as
fast as I could. Patty screamed and clamped her
slender legs around my head. She shoved her pussy
against my mouth and I was rewarded with a sweet squirt
of her hot girl-cum.
Everyone cheered wildly and yelled for me to keep
going. Within seconds, I got my second reward-another
little squirt as she came again. She was the youngest
girl I’d ever eaten and she tasted so good. It was
then that I realized Marie had her hand between my legs
and was fingering me from behind. At that moment, with
the sound of the girls cheering, my date finger-fucking
me, and the taste of Patty’s sweet cum in my mouth, I
realized I had never been this turned on. My body was
on fire-this was definitely the most sexually charged
moment of my life.
Patty raised up and pulled me on top of her. She kissed
me so hard, I thought she would shove her tongue down
my throat and out my cunt. Then I felt hands all over
me-someone pulled my panties down. Patty scooted out
from under me, but not before whispering, “I wanna do
you later.” She kissed me hard then disappeared.
Suddenly I was on my back spreading my legs. In the
next instant, a girl was going down on me and the room
was rocking wildly with a thunderous beat and thirty
girls chanting the countdown. I looked between my legs
and saw the next girl bend over and lick the length of
my slit like a Popsicle. It was so sexy.
The tenth girl was Nikki. I knew from her sly smile
that she wasn’t going to stop at the end of five
seconds, and she didn’t. Nikki shoved her tongue in
me and made me come like a storm. I arched my back
and saw stars as a flood of my girl-cum poured into her
eager mouth. As I thrashed around on the cushions,
she ate me and ate me. Four orgasms in a row burst
through me, taking me to heaven and back on a wild
A round of cheers went up as Nikki licked her way up
until she lay on top of me giving me hungry wet kisses.
“That was so sweet,” I managed to say as I licked my
cum off her face.
She smiled and gave me one more kiss before I slipped
out from under her. Nikki lay on her back, and in no
time, a couple of the girls had her panties off. Then
a pretty little blond buried her face between Nikki’s
legs and the next round of Lickety Spit began.
I was watching the wanton exhibition of lesbian lust
when I felt someone grab my hand. I turned to see
Marie. Suddenly we were running out of the disco to
the stairs. She smiled over her shoulder as we raced
up to the ground floor and headed for the apartments.
We threw open my door and rushed in, slamming it behind
us. Leaning up against opposite walls, we tried to
catch our breaths.
Our eyes were locked as she said, “I wanna fuck you so
bad, I’m about to explode.”
“Then what are we waiting for?” I said, pulling my
dress up over my head. I was nude except for my heels.
I walked over to Marie and pressed my body against her.
Then I ran my hands down her hips and pulled her dress
up. She held her arms up as I slipped it over her
head. With my body against hers, I slide down until I
was squatting in front of her, my mouth level with her
pussy. I slipped her panties down and let her step out
of them. Then I placed a hand behind her knee and
lifted her leg to rest on my shoulder. With a sexy
growl, I covered her with my mouth and ate her.
She smelled of sex, sweat, and a hint of flowers-the
fragrance I’d noticed her wearing earlier that after-
noon. It was intoxicating. The combination of her
scent and taste was enough to make me swoon. Her lips
were swollen with arousal-wet and delicious-flared wide
open for me. Her shaved mons was so soft-so inviting.
I wanted to lick her forever.
Marie was breathing heavily and having trouble stand-
ing. I paused for a moment looking up at her. She
smiled at me and pleaded, “I’m so close, baby. Don’t
I immediately went back to work licking and kissing
her vagina and the sweet musky area around it. I
nibbled her inner thigh, sucked her clit, and licking
down to her ass. It was such a nasty turn-on as the
tip of my tongue teased her ass hole.
“Oh shit, here it comes,” she said, and cried out in
Her body trembled as I sank my tongue into her. She
pushed hard on the back of my head when the orgasm
rushed over her. Her sugar walls quivered and a sweet
squirt of warm girl-cum filled my mouth.
I swallowed it and then sucked her clitoris between my
lips causing her to come again. I was rewarded with
another taste of thick honey. I held it in my mouth
and stood up pressing against her. She moaned as I
covered her mouth with mine and let her drink her own
tangy love juice.
She swallowed it and then broke the kiss looking deep
into my eyes. “That’s the most erotic thing anyone
has ever done to me,” she said, licking her lips. “God,
you’re such a slut.”
I giggled and pulled her to me, shoving my leg between
hers and grinding it into her pussy. “You said we were
supposed to get slutty.” I smiled broadly. “Just do-
ing what I’m told.”
I took her hands and pulled her toward the bed. Our
eyes drank in each other as I said, “Now aren’t we
supposed to fuck like animals?” We both laughed as I
sat on the edge of the bed, crossing one leg at a time
to slip my sandals off. I leaned back on my hands and
spread my legs. “Let’s have some fun,” I said.
She moved between my legs. “What kind of fun?” she
said with an innocent smile, her hands on her hips.
“Bad girl fun,” I said, rubbing my feet up and down
her bare legs. Then I put my foot on her crotch and
wiggled my big toe between her cunt lips. She was so
Marie sank to her knees and licked her juice off my
toe. Then she caressed the inside of my thighs. Her
eyes were focused on my pussy. She let one finger
slip between my cunt lips. “Bad girls have more fun.”
She brought her moist finger to her mouth and sucked
it. “And taste sooooo good.”
With a giggle, I scooted back on the bed and raised my
knees. I fluffed up my patch of fleece and opened my
pussy exposing my pink sugar walls. I heard a soft
moan and knew Marie wanted it. Dipping a finger in, I
got it wet and smeared the moisture over my vagina
lips. I gently coaxed my swollen clit out so Marie
could see it. My clitoris is unusually large and when
fully erect, sticks out about an inch. “You like?” I
said, stroking it with my finger sending a shudder
through my body.
Marie’s eyes grew wide as she licked her lips letting
me know the answer was yes. She crawled up on the bed
on her hands and knees until she was between my legs
looking down at me. Then she slowly lowered herself.
Our rock-hard nipples met and she swung back and forth
letting them kiss. Then she dropped down pressing our
breasts together–the rush of so much soft skin on skin
gave me a mini orgasm. I wrapped my arms around her
neck and my legs around her waist, pulling her tight
against me. I slipped my tongue between those big sexy
lips into her warm, sweet mouth and let her suck it.
I locked my legs together high up her back and ground
my pussy into hers sending sparks shooting through
every nerve in my body. She groaned and pushed against
me. We moved our hips until our clits found each other
and we both screamed.
“Fuck me, baby,” she managed to say, her mouth clamped
Our hips ground together in a wild frenzy, our bodies
shinning with sweat. I could hear our wet tummies
slapping together in raw lesbian sex.
Out of breath, we broke our kiss and a moan rose up
from deep inside me. Marie’s eyes were closed tight
and her face was bathed in sweat. We were grunting
like animals when the orgasms hit us at the same time.
I pushed my hips forward into her with all my might
and felt the earth moved. I saw stars and the sound
of jet engines roared in my ears. My orgasm was a
category five hurricane; a four-point-oh on the Richter
scale; the best fuck of my life.
I covered her face with kisses until she opened her
eyes and smiled down at me. “I think I’m in love,” I
said, and kissed her hard on the mouth, running my
tongue around her teeth, under her tongue, down her
thoat. She returned my kisses with such passion, I
felt another orgasm building.
Suddenly, Marie broke the kiss. “I’ve got to suck
that clit of yours, baby,” she said, wiggling down
between my legs. I felt her fingers spread me open.
I could see my clit sticking up nice and stiff for
her, and I watched her lips form a small O as she
sucked it between them. With the first flick of her
tongue, I came hard.
“God, Angela,” she said between slurps “it’s like
you’ve got a little penis down here.”
I wanted to say that’s what everyone thought but I
couldn’t get the words out–I was coming and coming.
Without letting me catch my breath, she proceeded to
attach my pussy. Her mouth was everywhere, licking,
kissing and sucking, but she would always go back and
love my clit before proceeding on. She grabbed the
back of my knees, pushed my legs up against my chest
and moved her onslaught down to my ass. She made
everything soaking wet as she licked up and down my
ass crack, teasing my bottom.
As one, two, then three fingers slipped into my pussy,
she licked and sucked my ass until I cried out, “Oh,
shit, that feels fucking great.”
Marie made me come like a machine gun–three, maybe
four times in a row. Then I opened my eyes and looked
at our reflection in the ceiling mirror and came again.
Seeing my legs spread so obscenely wide and Marie
eating me was incredibly erotic. I dropped from the
level of a human being to that of a wild bitch in heat
as fireworks shot up from my crotch and exploded
against the inside of my skull. This was absolutely
the best sex I’d ever had. At that moment, I wanted
to marry her, kidnap her, eat her, swallow her, melt
her down and drink her up. If I could, I would have
shrunk her until she was tiny and carried her inside
the crotch of my panties. I wanted her to live inside
my vagina. I had fallen off the edge of the earth into
an abyss of total bliss, complete ecstasy. I simply
didn’t care about anything but Marie and her mouth and
her tongue and the unbelievable things she was doing
to my pussy.
She looked up from between my legs, her grin glistening
with cum. I watched her pick a pubic hair off her
tongue. “We got to shave you, girl,” she said, and
went back to work.
I was crying and laughing and screaming. This was
madness. Then, without warning, she mounted me, swung
her hips around and lowered her ass to my face. Just
when I though I could take no more, I saw a delicious
piece of heaven only inches away.
Girl’s bodies are perfectly designed for sixty-nine
lesbian love and it’s definitely my favorite position
to fuck. Especially being on the bottom so all my
lover’s honey drips right into my mouth.
I shoved my face in Marie’s pussy and smeared her love
juice all over my nose and mouth. I wanted every
breath I took to be filled with her scent. Opening my
mouth wide, I covered her pussy and snaked my tongue
inside as deep as I could–my nose was pressed between
her tight ass cheeks. The taste of her sex and sweat
and the smell of her ass made me wild. Each time I
looked up and saw myself in the mirror eating her, I
would come again. Seeing my face buried between her
legs licking and kissing and sucking the most intimate
part of her body made me drunk with lust. It was so
erotic and nasty and sexy, I swooned as I hugged her
hips tight and ate her with abandon.
Once I looked in the direction of the glass sliding
doors and saw two girls watching us. They were naked,
their hands between each other’s legs masturbating.
Suddenly, Marie’s head jerked up and she pushed her
ass down into my face, a high-pitched squeal came from
her mouth. The walls of her vagina quivered against
my tongue and a warm flood of cum flowed into my wait-
ing mouth. It was thick and slightly salty and I
swallowed every drop. Then, just as quickly, my orgasm
built and rolled through me like a tidal wave. I
gritted my teeth, arched my back, and felt my hot cum
flow. I could hear Marie moaning as she lapped it up.
We had rewarded each other with the sweet nectar of
love. She caught my clit between her teeth and made
me come again as I screamed into her crotch.
Finally, we slowly rolled apart. My eyes were closed,
my head filled with a wonderful, dizzy, sexual haze.
I felt Marie reach over and take my hand, holding it
tight. Her breathing was still as rapid as mine was.
After a moment, she said, “Angela, you are fucking
I opened my eyes and looked at her. She was smiling
broadly as she squeezed my hand. I brought it to my
lips and kissed her palm and fingers. “I don’t think
I’ve ever come that hard or that many times,” I managed
to say, my chest still heaving.
Marie rolled over and propped up on her elbow. She
leaned in and kissed me. “Anytime you wanna fuck,
lady,” she said breaking the kiss, “just call me. I
don’t think I could ever get enough of your sweet
Her hair was matted against her face and I brushed it
aside. “It’s there for you anytime you want it,” I
said, and tenderly kissed her back.
Marie cuddled up next to me and rested her head on the
soft pillows of my breasts. I felt her hand move down
between my legs as she cupped my pussy, her middle
finger resting snuggly between my swollen vagina lips.
“So did you like playing Lickety Spit?” she said.
I brought my hand to my nose to smell her pussy on my
fingers. “Not near as much as licking your spit,” I
said with a giggle, and gave her a tender kiss.
Marie moaned as our bodies entwined. With a little
wiggle of her finger, she slipped it inside me. A
few seconds later we were both asleep.