Ribald Writer - Tales of Lustville Book Two

Susan laughed into Lois’s tit’s, her fingers sliding lazily around in her dripping cunt slit, she ran her fingers over her clit, and Lois jerked, and small spurt of girl cum coating Susan’s fingers.

“God lord, Lois! Your pussy is positively dripping!” Susan moaned, taking one of her nipples between her teeth, nibbling on it lightly. “Turn around, and sit on my face! I want to taste you!”

“Oh goodie!” Lois cried, pulling her head up, and slapping Susan’s tits from side to side, making them shimmy and shaky on her chest. “Fuck! That is so kewl!” she grinned, as she watched, then looked down at Tracy. She twisted around quickly and crawled up over Susan, planting a knee on either side of her head, bringing her juicy little cunt right down onto her mouth.

Susan’s mouth opened as Lois’s sopping wet cunt slit descended on it, her tongue sticking out, waggling around to brush and stroke over the puffy pink lips eagerly. Lois held herself up over Susan’s face, moving her hips in slow circles, teasing herself by just letting her tongue make the lightest of touches on her cunt meat. Susan whined, and grabbed her asscheeks, dragging her down onto her mouth.

“Oooooohhhh! Aren’t you the eager one!” Lois giggled. She ground her cunt down onto her mouth, then slid the dripping, hairless slit all over her face.

Susan gripped her ass tightly with her fingers, and plastered her mouth to the sloppy wet slit, jamming her tongue between the swollen inner lips, sluicing it up and down the length of it. Lois reached between her legs, spreading her pussylips with her fingers, her other hand coming down to rub on her clit.

“Stick your tongue up my cunt hole, honey! Fuck my tight little pussy with your tongue!” She humped her pussy up and down over her face, then sat lightly on Susan’s open mouth, groaning as she felt the other woman’s nimble tongue worming its way up inside her. “Oh fuck! That’s it Susan! Get that fucking tongue in my cunt. Suck it, suck me while you tongue fuck me!”

Tracy opened Susan’s pussylips with her fingers, and eased half the banana she’s taken from the plate into her pussy hole. Then, pressing her mouth around the fruit stuffed opening, she sucked it out slowly, nibbled a bit off of it, and pushed it back in with her tongue. She repeated the process over and over, making Susan squirm, her hips arching up at her face as she tried to get more of the firm fruit into her, not realizing that it was shrinking by the stroke.

Susan thought the slight penetration by the small cock like object was both maddening and delightful. Tracy was lashing her tongue around the fur fringed slit of her pussy as she slipped it in and out of her, bringing her up to, then keeping her on the edge of cumming, but not letting her go over into that orgasmic abyss she craved. She held onto Lois’s tight little ass, wriggling her tongue up into her spasming cunt chute, sucking and slurping up all the tasty girl cum as it poured from her quivering quim.

Lois was grinding her clit feverishly under her fingertips. They were trapped between her and Susan, and she was using Susan’s forehead to keep up a constant pressure on the sensitive nubbin. All she had to do was rock back and forth, side to side, or raise her upper body slightly, and her clit slid across her fingers, and her pussy slit glided across Susan’s wildly whipping tongue. She was gasping, in full launch mode, ready to rocket into a cunt clenching climax at any moment.

Tracy was watching Susan eat Lois eagerly as she let the last of the banana roll into her mouth. She chewed it slowly, then swallowed it, and put her tongue back into her clasping cunt slice. She sucked at her fleshy pussylips, nibbling on them softly with her lips, just teasing her. Easing two fingers up under her mouth, she wet them by twisting them backing and forth lengthwise in her dripping cunt crease, soaking them with Susan’s pussy juice, and her own spit.

Susan moaned into Lois sloppy wet cunt slit as she felt Tracy working the tips of her fingers around the opening of her pussy mouth, then groaned happily as she felt them press slowly up inside her. Her tongue went into overdrive as she arched her cunt mound up at Tracy’s darting digits, wriggling her hips down to try and get them in deeper.

Tracy eased her fingers into Susan’s spasming pussy hole, stopping when she got them in to the second knuckle. Susan squeezed her cunt muscles around the probing digits, flexing them rhythmically. Tracy twisted her fingers back and forth slowly, then rolled them over, so the pads of her fingertips were pressing against the roof of her pussy tunnel. She swept them slowly over the slippery inner flesh, searching for the G-spot, stopping and centering her probing digits on as she felt it start to pulse and swell under her fingertips.

Susan grunted into Lois’s pussy, and her tongue stabbed deep inside, then darted in and out rapidly as Lois bounced up and down on her face, twisting her clit between her fingers as she rode Susan’s nimble labia happily. Susan arched her hips up, her spasming cunt hole clenching around Tracy’s fingers

“Mmmmmmm, you like that.” Tracy whispered into her pussy as she started tapping her fingers lightly against her G-spot, then switched to rubbing them around in small circles on the edges of the tender gland. Dragging her tongue slowly up the length of Susan’s cunt slit, Tracy started slapping her clit lightly with the tip of her tongue, swishing underneath, then flicking up and down rapidly, never doing any one thing long enough to let Susan get over the edge.

Susan pushed Lois off her face, making her whine, and raised up on her elbows, staring wild eyed down at Tracy.

“Please, Tracy! I’m so cl… close! She panted as she humped her pussy down at Tracy’s teasing fingers. Wh… whatever yo… you’re doing wi… with you fi… ” Her head rocked back as she lifted her ass off the floor and began rocking her hips down onto Tracy’s stiff fingers. “Oooooohhhh, that’s not it! what are you doing to me, Tracy?” She cried. “Please, let me cum! It’s so good, I just want to cum. Please?”

“Do it, Tracy! Make her cum!” Lois said as she straddled Susan’s body, plastering her mouth on one stiff nipple, sucking and biting at it eagerly. She made me cum soooooo good. Fair is fair. Make her cum, cuz I wanna fuck her next!”

Kyle came in the back door of Lois’s house, he had knocked but no one had answered. He stepped into the kitchen, noticing the empty tequila bottle on the table. He grinned, and stepped over to the doorway to the living room.

He stopped when he saw his mother standing in front of the couch, her legs spread, knees slightly bent, her fingers buried in her pussy. She was watching something on the couch, but he couldn’t see what. He started into the room, and his mother looked up, her eyes going wide. She shook her head, indicating he should stop, then she came over and pulled him back into the kitchen.

“Take your clothes off, sweetie. But be quiet.” she said softly. “Oh fuck, this is going to be perfect!” She pulled his T-shirt over his head, then stepped back as he pushed his shorts and jockstrap down, then kicked off his shoes.

She reached down, wrapping her fingers around his cock, and started stroking it lightly. “You know Susan Wilson, don’t you? The holy roller with the twin swimmers?”

He nodded, and before he could say anything, his mother started talking again.

“Well, she’s not really a roller after all. We don’t have all the details yet, so don’t ask.” She looked down at his cock, seeing that it was stiffening nicely, and she started stroking it harder. “Lois is in there right now, fisting the shit out of her. We’ve been fucking her all morning. Oh my god, is she a wild one!”