Ribald Writer - Tales of Lustville Book One

“Oh god, Tracy!” she squealed, “That feels so good! But I thought you’d want to wait till we’d cleaned me up a little? Oh shit, I’m so hairy down there!”

“Mmmmmmm,” Tracy purred into her pussy slit, then pulled her face away, looking up at her. “No way! I like the feel of hair on my face! I haven’t eaten pussy since I was in college, and I kind of miss it.”

She pressed her face back into Lois’s furry cunt slice, whisking her face back and forth, moaning happily as she lapped up her dripping girl cum.

She licked and sucked eagerly at her juicing pussy slit, sucking on the puffy lips, letting her tongue run through the soft crinkly hairs. Then she slid her tongue up into the sopping wet little hole, scooping up pearly droplets of pussy juice, letting them run down her throat to warm her tummy.

Lois closed her eyes and held onto her legs, holding them up and wide apart to give her as much room as she could. She couldn’t move on the counter for fear that she’d fall off, so she just sat there, letting Tracy’s talented tongue work over her twitching cunt slit.

Moving her mouth up, Tracy slid her lips over Lois’s stiff clit bud. She ran her tongue over it, then pulled her head back to look at it. Her clit was bigger than any she’d ever seen before, almost the size of a small grape. Her own clit was about the size of a pea, and she wondered if bigger meant more sensitive.

“Wow, Lois! you’re clit is a lot bigger than mine is!” she said, her hot breath washing over her wide spread pussylips. “Is it more sensitive?” She lashed the tip of her tongue up and down over the tender nubbin rapidly, looking up so she could see how her friend reacted.

Lois jerked like she’d stuck her finger in light socket, almost falling off the counter. She groaned, reaching down to pull Tracy’s mouth back against her quivering quim.

“I guess it is,” she muttered into the creaming cunt slice. She sucked the stiff bud between her lips and started nibbling on it gently, her tongue stroking back and forth across the underside.

She slid one hand under her pussy, straightening two fingers and slipping them into her spasming cunt hole, stroking them in and out slowly, enjoying the way the tight, clasping cunt channel sucked and squeezed around them. She was jealous of men sometimes, because pussies were such wonderful things to play with, and she just knew that it had to feel incredible to a guy to have one sucking around his cock like Lois’s was sucking on her fingers.

Lois was whimpering and moaning softly as Tracy licked and sucked on her clit bud. She could feel herself getting close to cumming, and she thought about warning her that she squirted sometimes, then thought better of it. She didn’t do it every time, and decided there was no point in telling her and then disappointing her.

“Faster, Tracy! Fuck me faster!” she moaned. “I’m gonna cum soon. Oh god! Suck on my clit too! Bite it! Oh please, Tracy! Make me cummmmmm!”

Tracy started chewing on her clit harder with her lips, twisting her head back and forth, and pulling the tender nubbin away from her body, stabbing the tip of her tongue onto it.

She nipped at it lightly with her teeth, being careful not to bite down too hard. Her fingers were pounding in and out of Lois’s sopping wet cunt hole, and she felt the already tight opening squeezing harder around her flailing fingers.

“Alm… almost there! Oh god! I can feel it! Oh fuck, I… I’m gonna cum, Tracy!” she screamed, her voice deafening in the confined space of the bathroom. “Su… suck it! suck my fucking clit you cunt sucking bitch. Make me cum in your fucking mouth! Oh shit, Oh my go… ”

She gurgled, flopping around on the counter, her body jerking and spasming wildly as she started to cum on her friends hungrily sucking mouth.

Tracy moved her free hand up and held her in place as she started to slip of the edge of the counter. Her lips never stopped their gentle massage on her clit, and her fingers beat a frantic tattoo in and out of her wildly clenching cunt hole.

“Cu… cumming, Tracy! Oh fuck! I’m cummmmmmming!”

She felt her pussy flutter around Tracy’s fingers, and her orgasm burst over her like a bomb. She was banging her head back against the mirror as she writhed in ecstasy. She saw stars, then fireworks going off behind her eyelids, and she heard Tracy gasp and choke between her legs.

Tracy was surprised by the sudden flood of girl cum that spurted from her friend’s spasming pussy hole, but she recovered quickly. Pulling her lips off her clit, and ripping her fingers from her cunt hole, she opened her mouth, pressing her lips tight against the spasming hole, sucking as hard as she could. Her tongue darted up inside just as a fresh stream of creamy pussy juice flowed out, coating her lashing labia, and pouring down her throat. Brought her cum coated fingers up and stroked them over Lois’s clit, strumming the tender bud, keeping her at a fevers pitch of ecstasy.

Swallowing eagerly, and moaning deep in her throat, she sucked up each successive spurt as they gushed from Lois’s pulsing pussy hole. She managed to keep up with the flow, but sticky girl cum still dripped from her lips and chin from the initial outpouring.

Lois was jerking and twitching on the countertop, making soft gobbling and grunting noises. She fell over to one side, knocking cosmetics, cleansers, and a cup dispenser to the floor. Her pussy pulled away from Tracy’s mouth, and one last spurt gushed out, covering her face and soaking her hair.

Tracy sat back, leaning forward to hold her friend on the counter, laughing as she wiped the pearly girl cum off her face, licking it slowly from her fingers. When she was sure Lois wasn’t going to fall, she stood up, keeping her hand on her friend, leaning down over her.

“You okay, sweetie?” she asked softly, stroking her hair. “That must have been a good one, you pee’d pussy juice all over me!”

Lois opened one eye, looking up at her friend’s face. Her body shook with a series of new spasms, this time from laughter.

“I… I’m sorry, Tracy,” she finally managed to say. “I do that sometimes. Squirt, I mean, not pee. I almost warned you, but it doesn’t happen every time so… ”

“No, it’s okay, sweetie. I liked it! I never had anyone squirt on me before. It was kewl!”

She rested her hip on the counter next to her friend, looking down at her. “But can you get down off the counter? I’m afraid you’re going to fall off of here.”

Lois started to sit up slowly, but it was obvious that she was going to need help. Tracy took one of her arms, draping it around her neck, and slid her own arm around behind her.

“Okay, sweetie. Hold on to me, and swing your legs over the edge.”

Lois did as she was told, and Tracy held her up as her legs dropped over the side of the vanity, then lifted her, easing her down till her feet hit the floor. She kept going down when Lois’s legs wobbled, going onto one knee as she got her situated on the floor. Sitting down next to her friend, she took her hand, and they sat quietly for a few minutes, letting Lois regain her senses.

Finally, Lois turned and looked at her.

“Would you do me a favor, Tracy?” she asked.

“Sure hon, what do you need?”

“Would you get me something to drink? There’s some juice in the fridge. I just feel ragged out right now.”

“I’m not surprised!” Tracy laughed. “You squirted at least a quart of pussy juice in my face, and down my throat! That has to take alot out of a girl! You stay here, I’ll be right back.”

She climbed to her feet, and walked to the door, stopping at the shower stall. Pulling the door open, she stuck her head in and held it under the warm spray. She worked her fingers through her hair, scrubbing out most of the sticky pussy juice. Stepping back, she cupped her hands cupped her hands under the faucet and splashed water onto her face a couple of times, and scrubbed her hands over her cheeks and chin. She shook her head, flinging water all over the shower stall, then walked over and snagged a towel from the rack, wiping her face, then running it through her hair, patting it dry.