Ribald Writer - Tales of Lustville Book One

“I was holding his cock in my hand, grinding it into my pussy slit, rubbing it all over my clit, and going out of my fucking mind from all of it. I finally couldn’t take it anymore and just let myself cum. I let his cock slip inside me and took it in to the root. But I didn’t fuck him, I just held it buried to the balls in my pussy, and just went apeshit on it for I don’t know how long.”

She started moving her hips faster, pumping her pussy up and down on Lois’s fingers, rocking her hips so her clit pressed deeper into her busily sucking mouth.

“Make me cum, Lois.” she panted. “I wanna cum while I remember how his big cock felt filling my tight little pussy.”

Lois pulled out all the stops, licking her clit in a frenzy now, her fingers pumping in and out of her clasping cunt hole in a blur. Reaching up, she pinched one of Tracy’s nipples between her fingers, guessing that if she liked her nipples treated rough when she was cumming, then Tracy probably did too.

Tracy gasped as Lois pinched her nipple, and surrendered to the flood of sensations surging through her. Her pussylips throbbed and twitched against Lois’s mouth, and a trickle of girl cum drooled from her spasming cunt hole.

Lois moved her mouth down, locking her lips around the juice dripping hole, sucking at it hungrily. She moved her free hand around, slipping it between the lips of her pussy, and stroked her clit with her fingers.

Tracy fell over on the bed, and when Lois moved to continue eating her out, she waved her off.

“Come up here and hold me, sweetie.” she panted, spreading her legs apart. “Put your fingers back in my pussy, and rub my clit, but easy, just hold me and bring me down slow.”

Lois slid over and wiggled one arm under Tracy’s body, and moved the other back between her legs. She eased two fingers into her clasping cunt channel, and stroked her thumb lightly over her clit.

“D… did I do it right for you, Tracy?” she asked, licking pussy juice from her lips. “Was it good for you? I really got off on eating you out, but I want to know if I did it right.”

Tracy hugged her friend to her tightly, kissing her softly.

“You were wonderful, Lois.” she purred. “Was that the first time you ever licked a pussy?”

Lois nodded.

“Then you’re a natural, sweetie.” she whispered as she kissed her neck, her tongue sweeping across the soft skin. “I just hope I can make you feel as good as I do right now.”

Lois’s eyes went wide again. She’d never considered the possibility that Tracy would want to eat her pussy too.

Tracy put her hand between her legs and cupped her fingers over the lightly furred lips of her pussy. She let her middle finger dip inside, teasing her friend as she slipped it in and out.

“Mmmmmmm, your pussy is just dripping, isn’t it?” she giggled. “But can you give me a couple minutes to catch my breath? I wanna be able to do you just as good as you did me.”

Lois hid her face in Tracy’s shoulder, and laughed softly.

“That’s fine, Tracy,” she whispered. “But can we do something else first?”

“Sure sweetie, what did you have in mind?”

Lois looked up at her shyly, her lower lip quivering as if she was about to cry.

“Wi… will you shave my pussy for me?”

Tracy laughed as she pulled her friend up and hugged her tight against her.

“I’d love to shave your pretty little pussy for you sweetie,” she giggled. “Why don’t you go get your shaving stuff, and a scissors. A trimmer would even better if you have one.”

Then she thought better of it, and untangled herself from Lois’s arms. She slid off the bed, holding her hand out to Lois.

“Let’s do this right. So come on, into the shower with you!”

They went into the bathroom, and Tracy turned on the shower, holding her hand under the spray.

“I don’t know about you, but I use lotion when I shave. I don’t like the foamy stuff. I can’t see what I’m doing.”

She adjusted the taps, smiling when the water got warmer.

“I used the trimmer Tim used to use on his beard,” she said, watching Lois’s ass as she squatted down in front of the vanity. “Wally never had a beard did he? It doesn’t matter, scissors will do fine.”

“That asshole left everything when he took off, but I have a hair clipper I used to cut Phil and his hair with.” She reached into the vanity and rummaged around, then held up a huge electric hair clipper. “Here it is. Will this work?”

Tracy stepped over and took the clippers from her, plugging it in and turning it on. The big device buzzed and vibrated in her hand. She shut it off and looked at Lois again.

“We can use this to do most of it if I’m careful. You have any of the attachments?”

“No,” Lois said, standing up. “they’re not under here. I used to give them both buzz cuts, so I never needed them.”

“Okay, I’m gonna need a comb, and scissors, and a razor of course.” she looked at her friend’s furry pussy mound. “I guess you want the lips shaved clean like mine?”

Lois just nodded.

“How about the bush? Got any thoughts on a design? We’re gonna have to keep it simple, unless you wanna go over to my house and use my trimmer. It’s adjustable, and we could do you up anything you want with that.”

Lois put her head down, blushing furiously. Her fingers were stroking her through her pussy hairs, pulling them out, then brushing them flat again.

Tracy moved closer, lifting her chin with her fingers, making Lois meet her eyes.

“What the matter, sweetie? Having a change of heart? It’s ok. I mean, it’s your pu… ”

“No! That’s not it! I… I just… ” she paused, took a deep breath, and looked Tracy right in the eyes. “I want it bare! Take it all off! I want to look like on… ” She stopped, smiling shyly. “ I just think it’ll make me look younger is all.”

“Younger?” Tracy laughed. “You already look like you’re in your twenties! How much youn… Oh my god! You’re right!” she said, stepping back and looking her friend up and down. “The way you’re built, with those cute little titties, and a bare beaver, you could pass for a teenager!”

“That’s what I was thinking,” Lois said, a sly smile creasing her lips.

“Okay, you got someone special in mind you want to surprise with this new nymphette look? I didn’t know you were seeing anybody. Are you? You better fess up girlfriend!”

“No, I’m not seeing anyone at the moment,” she said. “But there is someone that… Well, I’d just like to see if they’d be interested… ”

“Okay, keep your secrets,” Tracy laughed. “I’m sure I’ll hear about it later. But for now, let’s get rid of that bush. Can you get up on that counter by yourself? Or you need a hand?”

“I can do it.” Lois laughed, “I’m only a couple inches shorter than you… Bitch!”

She stepped back until she felt her butt hit the edge of the counter, then hopped up on it. She wriggled around, perching her asscheeks right on the edge, and leaned back against the mirror. Lifting her legs, she hooked her fingers under her knees, and spread them wide apart.

“There, can you get at everything okay like that?” she asked.

“Oooooohhhh yeah,” Tracy said as she dropped to her knees, sitting the clippers on the floor next to her. “I can get at everything just fine!”

She reached up, spreading the lips of Lois’s pussy with her thumbs, and pressed her face into the fur fringed slit. Her tongue slipped between the puffy, juice coated lips of her pussy, slurping up the spicy nectar from her friend’s cream soaked hole.

A shiver ran through Lois’s body at the first touch of Tracy’s tongue, and she looked down between her legs, watching her friend lick her hairy cunt mound.