B. Dickens - When she was bad

"So, you want to be fucked, you hot-cunted little slut?" Carol growled. "A piece of ass like you is good for only one thing-having my big, thick hunk of meat reaming out your tight, wet little teeny-bopper pussy! Your twat feels so good, so tight and wet! I'm gonna fuck you until I come, and fill you up with my steaming jizz!!!"

Opening her eyes again, Carol saw Christine wriggling and panting below her, the girls own eyes now shut tight as she rode on the hard-pounding dildo to her climax. Carol lifted one hand and ran a finger over the teenager's pouting lips, and Christine quickly snaked out her pink tongue to lick at the digit. Carol wondered if, with her eyes shut, the young lesbian was working up her own fantasy of having a real man in her cunt.

"Yeah," Carol sighed, keeping her voice low and raspy, "You're hot for it! Your tight little pussy is going to make me come in buckets! Gonna give you all my sweet, sticky jizz! And then I'm gonna shove my big cock in your mouth, and make you lick it and suck it!" With that Carol pushed three of her fingers into the gasping girl's mouth, sliding them in and out in the same motion as she worked the fat dildo into the girl's spasming pussy.

"And you'll be so hungry for my jizz, you'll just suck and suck and suck! You'll play with my hairy balls, too, and you'll even eat my butthole if I tell you, 'cause you know you'll get to swallow every drop of my spunk when I come!!"

Christine was going slowly out of her mind with fuck-joy. She lifted her long legs and wrapped them around Carol's waist, locking her humping, grinding twat to the fake cock. And as she licked and sucked the older woman's fingers, she stroked on Carol's wrist in a lewd imitation of real cock sucking. For a girl who professed to being a totally true lesbian, Christine was certainly showing a strong aptitude for cock-worship!

As Carol hammered away tirelessly at the teen's creamy twat, she found herself imagining her husband there, taking her place in bed with the depraved young beauty, and fucking her just as Carol was. Their sweat-slickened bodies writhed about in the horny woman's imagination as she watched Ken ram his magnificent cock again and again into the young lesbian's body, turning her into an ex-lesbian! He used her cunt, her mouth, her ass, leaving gleaming trails of his steaming seed all over her soft, tanned flesh. Carol knew that someday, somehow, she'd make that scene come true.

The hot housewife kept up the steady, insistent reaming of the high schooler's steamy cunt, loving every stroke as much as Christine, as her throbbing clitty built the flames of her own sexual bonfire higher and higher.

Arching her back, Carol shoved out her chest, bringing her massive tits forward, the tingling nipples an almost painful itch that needed to be taken care of. To hell with the girl's man-fuck fantasy, Carol wanted some attention too!

"Suck my titties, you beautiful bitch!" she growled, yanking her hand out of the girl's mouth. She shoved the dripping wet fingers into the waves of dark hair around Christine's face and pulled the girl's head up. "Eat my nipples while I fuck your hot cunt!"

Christine needed no more encouragement. She attacked Carol's boobs eagerly and Carol sighed in sizzling pleasure as the young lesbian licked, sucked and munched away on the sensitive points of flesh. Christine whipped her head from one boob to the other, pink teat to pink teat, leaving a trail of drool all over the older woman's heaving breasts. Her tender young hands came up to stroke and knead the flesh of the huge, ripe knockers.

And all the while Carol continued to untiringly fuck her young lover, making a juicy slithering sound as the gigantic fake fuck stick pistoned in and out of the girl's dripping slit.

Then suddenly Christine started bucking about like an untamed bronco. She whipped her hands away from Carol's huge tits and sank them deep into the flesh of the woman's ass cheeks, thrusting her hips up and working to bury the entire pussy-bursting length of the fat dildo completely in her spasming beaver. With her face still buried in Carol's fragrant cleavage, the teenager moaned and sobbed out her orgasm.

"Oh, oh, Carol!-This is it!! Uh,I'm, oh aaarrrrrhhhhh!!!!!" Her whole body stiffened for a second, and then she was lurching and shaking like a mad woman, caught up in a mind-flowing orgasm. "Damn!! Yyeaahh, ohh, this is soooo goooooddddd!!!!!"

Even as Christine screamed and sobbed out her sensual explosion, Carol's own climax burst forth from her groin, every muscle in her body seemed to spasm at the same time, then lock rigid as she sank on top of the teenager, a nipple popping wetly from the girl's lips. Carol redoubled her fucking motions, grinding her exploding clit into the base of the dildo. Gritting her teeth she moaned deliriously into the pretty lesbian's ear, still caught up in the fantasy of the fake-fuck. "Take it, baby!! Uh, oh yeah! Oh, shit, I'm filling you up with all my hot jizzzzz!!"

"Yes! Yes, I feel it!" Christine screamed back happily, holding tight to her lady lover and basking in the heated glow of her after-climax, every nerve in her body tingly in pleasure.

Finally, both hot females lay entwined, breathing deeply, feeding air to their gasping lungs, and cuddling together. Carol kissed the sultry girl's eyes, nose, then licked at her wet lips.

Rolling off the teenager, she withdrew the long dildo slowly from the girl's pussy, being rewarded with a soft purr of renewed pleasure from Christine as her steaming cunt milked the last bit of wonderful sensation from the twat-stretching pole.

Carol unhooked the wet prod from her belt and brought the long shaft back to her lips. It glistened brightly, coated with a thick layer of creams from the teenager's drenched slit.

"Mmmmmm," Carol mewled lasciviously. "A pussy popsicle!" She stuck the fat head in her mouth and licked and sucked on it, slurping up every thick speck of twat juice like a little kid feasting on a dripping ice cream on a hot summer day. She closed her eyes and savored every tangy drop. And then Christine raised her head and began to lick at the long shaft as well, lapping up her own juices.

Between the two depraved females it took only a few minutes to lick the entire monster shaft gleaming clean once more.

Both women suddenly gasped as they heard a deep voice from behind them.

"Ladies, we've really got to do something about your choice of what you eat for dinner!" a deep voice laughed.

Carol spun her head around in surprise, then relaxed when she saw it was Ken. He stood in the doorway of the bedroom, a wide grin on his handsome face, the stone-cold pizza in his hands.

"Hi, Ken!" Christine called out happily, looking forward to more of their bizarre games now that the whole gang was together.

"Hi, Chris," he said in response, putting the greasy box on top of the chest of drawers and starting to loosen his tie. "I had a feeling you'd be ordering pizza tonight," he said with a grin at his wife. "So I worked a bit harder on getting my work done!"

Carol padded across the room and slid her arms around her husband's waist, kissing him passionately. Ken licked at her lips, his cock stiffening at the taste of pussy juice there.

"So, how else did you spend your day today?" he asked, starting on the buttons of his shirt while Carol worked at his belt buckle, and Christine hurried over to tug at his shoes.

"Oh, nothing different than most any other day," Carol smiled back happily-and hornily!"