Unknown - New Neighbors

Her tongue swirled around and in his belly button and then licked its way down his lower belly and into his dark curly pubic hair. Her tongue found its way to the base of his now hard prick and began wetly caressing its way up to the head, doing her best to imitate the actions she had seen the dark-haired woman in the meadow performing on the blonde-haired man.

Tommy watched in wonder as the blonde head dipped its way down his body and onto his manhood. His hands itched to hold her, so he slid her neon green top up and over her small breasts and slowly began to knead them. The nipples were the hardest part of the firm flesh, and he worked them the hardest. She gave another moan at this attention and licked him even harder.

He laid down as she stepped over his chest and they fell into a 69. She was kneeling over his chest, and her pussy and ass were staring him right in the face. "She's a natural blonde," he thought to himself, just before he dove in face first. Her slit was nearly dripping with pussy-juice and he tasted a woman for the first time. The musky scent was stimulating, but her taste was addictive. He wanted to stop time and just lap her up for eternity.

He reached around her legs and pulled her cheeks apart to get his tongue into her even further. Several times he found that he was so far in he couldn't breathe, but that was what being in shape was for. He stroked her clit, her inner thighs, her mons pubis, and right up to her anus. She had bathed thoroughly, and there was no hint of anything other than her musky scent, so he licked and sucked until the job she was doing on him made him nearly explode. By then he found that she was rocking her hips back and forth wildly and he had to hang on tightly to keep contact with his mouth.

When he knew that he was about to go off again he held on and rolled them both over and dislodged himself from her anxious lips. He did a quick 180 and with one hand he caressed her pussy while with the other he pumped his cream onto her belly. She reached a hand down to her crotch where his was caressing her and together they masturbated there in the seclusion of the woods.

Tommy's spasms soon were over, but Kelly seemed not quite so ready to be done.

She had tasted him and sucked him, but knew that she should not risk drinking him. She felt a bit let down by that, so she alternated hands dipping inside herself and licking off her fingers. Finally she decided to just use one of his fingers to continue stimulating herself. She had practiced masturbating the past year and had gotten pretty good.

She had tried it with her fingers, carrots, peeled and unpeeled bananas, and even a well shaped umbrella handle. The best way she had ever experienced was Tommy's fingers. A live person was not as predictable as an inanimate object, and he added his own ideas as they went along. She laced her fingers into his, and reached them all farther down until they were pushing into her ass-hole. She urged his middle finger into her there, and with some pressure he was able to push it in all the way. Her juices flowed even more, and her fingers were dancing crazily around her clit as she orgasmed with earth-shaking intensity.

The two teens locked in a kiss, his one hand fingering her ass and his other pressing into her breast. Both her hands were busy keeping the orgasm going, and she nearly bit his tongue off in the passion.

The sun was nearly gone behind the trees and Jimmy, Dana, and Barb had finished their tryst and were luxuriating in a common snuggle. Finally Barb suggested that they saddle back up and get their mounts back to the stables. But before anyone was fully dressed she grabbed something out of her saddlebag and offered it to Dana.

"These are ben-wa balls. Just insert them and enjoy the ride home."

Dana took the polished silver balls, about twice the size of common marbles, and slid them up inside herself. They fit quite nicely, and she was sure her panties would keep them in. She finished dressing and then swung her leg back up and over her horse. She could feel the balls inside her moving with her own movements and it felt quite pleasant.

Barb and Jimmy mounted up also, and they headed back down the mountain toward the ranch. It was beginning to get dusky as they headed down the trail, and fortunately Barb knew exactly how to get back. She led them unerringly back to their destination.

Dana, though, didn't want to return. The afternoon had been delightful, and now the ride back was a new taste of pleasure. The horse's rhythmic movements between her legs were stimulating her in a way she hadn't thought possible. The ben-wa balls in her cunt were accentuating the feelings, and soon she was gripping the knob of the saddle with both hands as she again began to climax. But this one didn't stop, or peak, it just continued on with the gait of the equine rolling back and forth.

Barb noticed Dana's glazed expression, mouth open, and her tight grip on the saddle pommel and so reached over and took the reins from her and led the horse down the path, allowing Dana to continue uninterrupted. She knew that expression, and was pleased to have been instrumental in its appearance.

Tommy awoke out in the woods with a nubile girl asleep in his arms, her top askew and barely covering her warm breasts.

She stirred against his chest and rubbed her leg, which was draped over both of his, up his thighs and hugged him tightly. Her skirt was still up around her waist and he could feel her bush hugging the side of his leg. He reached with one hand and stroked the blonde hair on her head and she snuggled her forehead into the space just under his chin. Gradually she awoke and gave him a light kiss.

Finally they got to their feet and adjusted their clothes back into a presentable form. He put his arm around her shoulders and together they made their way back to the sports camp. They arrived in time for the end of the movie showing in the auditorium. They never let go of each other and sat off by themselves instead of with their friends. After the show they did join their friends for a bite to eat at the snack shop, but they didn't participate in the conversation nearly as much as they would have usually. They did spend a lot of time looking into each other's eyes and holding hands.

Their friends had seen others couple up, and just took it in stride without any undue razzing or teasing. Most of them thought that Tom and Kelly made a cute couple anyway.

Kelly kept thinking about the way Tommy had made her feel out in the woods. She had never had her breasts stimulated so thoroughly, had never been kissed so deeply, and had never orgasmed as fully as had occurred tonight. The thought of him kissing and licking her dripping pussy gave her a glow all over her skin, and she thought that she might be hooked on such love-making.

Later that night, back in her cabin, after they had parted with a super long french-kiss, Kelly quietly told her best friend, Tasha, about her experience. Tasha was a teammate on her gymnastics team, and was of mixed heritage. Her father was black and her mother Korean, and Tasha had inherited the best looks of both races. She was a year older than Kelly, having finished her sophomore year, and was a light colored black, with full red lips and seductive narrow eyes. Her hair was a deep black, but was cut short with big curls. She had a slender build and almost boyish buttocks, but her legs were long and her waist so tiny that it gave a good amount of curve to her hips.

She listened intently to Kelly telling of Tommy's loving technique, and probed her quietly for more details. The two kept it down as it was after lights out, and the rest of the cabin was sleeping. It was a warm night, and they both wore baby doll nighties, with bikini briefs on underneath. Tasha suggested that she brush Kelly's long tresses while she continued her description, and Kelly eagerly assented.