Unknown: She loves to orgy

"I don't know. Maybe it's me. It takes me so long to get turned on."

"You called it, honey," Margie said. "That's the way it is with women. We're all pretty much the same. That's why it's the only way I make it anymore. "

"You mean… "

"You got it, honey. I'm a les. I just make it with the girls. Saves a lot of complications that way."

"I had no idea. I mean, I never_"

"Don't give it another thought, honey. I used to be a closet les. Now I don't care who knows." She looked at Linda more closely. "Y'know, honey, you should try it sometime."

Linda felt revulsion at the idea.

"No… I don't think so, Margie. I just want it with a man."

"Don't knock it if you haven't tried it. At least I wouldn't leave you hot and horny at the end."

"You mean you really… "

"That's it, honey. When I'm finished, you're finished." Linda felt her face go hot, embarrassed. "Well, I don't think so."

"What've you got to lose?" Margie asked.

Linda thought for a moment. She didn't have anything to lose. Forcing a little smile, she said, "Okay, Margie, I'll try it with you."

Margie stood and took her hand" pulling Linda to her feet. She led her to the bedroom.

"Now you just lie back here, honey, and let me do the work to start," Margie said, gently pushing Linda back on the bed.

Linda lay back, wondering how to start. Margie untied her own robe and shrugged out of the sleeves, stark naked. She kicked her slippers off and crawled up on the bed beside her.

Margie ran her hands up Linda's legs and played with the sash of her robe. She slowly untied it and parted the two sides, spreading the robe to its full length. She slipped it back off her shoulders and then helped her sit up while she peeled the robe all the way off. While Linda still sat up, Margie took her nightie by the hem and pulled it up over her arms and tossed it aside.

"Say, you've got some nice tits there," said Margie.

"They're little," Linda said. "Not like yours."

"Oh, I've got a pair of thirty-eights, but they sag a lot. Yours stick right out. You're just a cute little number, honey. Let's get it on."

Linda looked more closely at Margie. She was a tall woman, about five-foot-eight. Her tits were big and they hung down quite a way. Her hips were big as well but her waist was tiny. Her cunt-hair was black and coarse, not too long, just thick enough to almost hide the front of her cunt-lips.

Margie said, "Now you just lie back there, honey. Since you like men so well, think of me as a man."

Margie reached inside Linda's knees and gently spread her legs apart. Linda looked down between her own tits at her short blonde cunt-hair and the front edge of her cunt-lips, just starting to part. Margie's long dark-brown hair hung down as it brushed her thighs, nearly hiding the view of her pendulous tits.

Margie's cheek was soft on the inner surface of Linda's thigh as she gently slipped her face along the sensitive skin. It made a nice shivering feeling when Margie stopped and kissed the skin as she worked her face from her knee inward.

When Margie reached Linda's cunt, she spread the lips slightly and kissed them. Then she went to the other knee and started rubbing her cheek up that leg.

Margie's hair was soft on her thighs while she rubbed her face on the smooth skin. Finally, she reached the fringe of short blonde cunt-hair and stopped, looking at her cunt-lips.

"You've got a pretty little cunt; honey, but it's almost too little for me to work on. Help me out and "Spread yourself a little more."

With the weight of Margie's hands on her knees, Linda let her thighs go straight out to the side and down flat on the bed. She felt totally relaxed with Margie's long, curly hair brushing her legs.

Margie's lips were soft and moist as they worked up on her thighs. Then she kissed her cunt lightly and looked up, smiling.

"Like I said, honey, us women are a little slow to get turned on. I'll get you warmed up gradually."

Margie got up on her knees between Linda's legs and reached down. She ran her fingertips over her outer cunt-lips, starting a slight warm tingling feeling.

"Just look up if you want to see how pretty you are," said Margie.

Linda looked up at the ceiling for the first time and was startled by the large mirror. The image she saw was of a small blonde-haired woman with legs spread apart, outer cunt-lips open wide, the lips being flexed by Margie's fingers. Her pink inner cuntlips were a closed slit.

Margie worked her fingers down on the inner lips and slipped the tips of two fingers slightly inside. Holding the inner lips each between thumb and forefinger, she started rubbing the tender flesh up and down, all the way from the back edge of her coot up to where the inner lips grew together in front.

Her massage set up a nice tingling in Linda's coot. While Margie worked her hands rhythmically, Linda found herself gently rolling her hips in time to the movement, rocking her ass against the direction Margie rubbed. It was relaxing to just lie back with her hands under her head and watch Margie's ingers work, enjoying the tingling warmth.

Margie picked up the pace of her massage as she slipped her thumbs a little farther between Linda's cunt-lips. The tingling warmth changed to a hot throbbing feeling as Linda found herself rocking her ass a little higher each time. She tried pressing the sides of her knees down on the bed and found she could raise her ass up off the bed. Holding her ass up, she rocked her hips back against Margie's fingers, thrusting her cunt up whenever Margie rubbed down.

Then Margie took her hands out of her cunt and lay down between Linda's legs and put her mouth over her cunt, working her lips inside Linda's outer coot-lips. She kissed her cunt and then went to work, sucking hard on the inner lips.

Linda tried to lie quietly but found her ass rocking whenever Margie pushed her tongue into the slit of her inner lips. Finally, her tongue thrust all the way inside and started licking all the way around the inside of her cunt, lapping. slowly back toward the slit.

After lapping all the way around in slow strokes, her tongue started sliding just under the inner lips, sliding up toward the clit.

"Oooh!" Linda moaned as she bucked her hips up off the bed. The stabbing flash of heat faded as Margie drew her tongue back. Her tongue ventured out again.

"Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!"

Margie's tongue stabbed into her cunt time after time, sending sharp pulses of heat through her cunt. With each tongue-stroke, Linda convulsively rocked her hips up, jerking Margie's head up with her.

Then Margie ran her tongue forward, just inside her cunt-lips and stopped with her tongue pressed back gently on her clit. She slowly lapped her tongue back over the sensitive nub, sending waves of hot, tingling energy through Linda's cunt.

"Oh!" Linda breathed quietly as she rocked her ass up lightly.

Margie's tongue lapped down a little harder.

Linda pressed the sides of her knees down hard, heaving her ass high.

Again and again, Margie tongue-lapped her clit while Linda heaved her ass up higher and higher, undulating her hips up like the motion of a wave. Margie's head tossed with her movements.

Then Linda felt the waves of heat all flow into one, hotter and hotter as she undulated higher and higher. Then the wave of heat crested and Linda arched her back and flung her hips up and held her ass up off the bed.

"Oooohhh!" she screamed, holding herself high, her ass quivering, while Margie held her tongue on her clit. Her cunt-juice flowed hot as it left the lips of her pussy and ran into Margie's waiting mouth.

Linda slowly settled back to the bed, Margie's lips following her down as her ass quivered slower and slower.

After a time, Margie took her lips from her cunt and knelt between her legs and took her cunt lips in her hands, massaging the tender, overheated flesh. Linda lay back and rocked her hips in time to the fingers.