Unknown: She loves to orgy

Her cunt became less demanding and her hips rocked slower and slower. Margie rubbed slower as well. Then all motion ceased. Margie took her hands out and lay down beside her.

Linda turned on her side and nestled her head on Margie's shoulder while Marge drew her close, her huge soft tits pressed over Linda's sharp-pointed ones. Margie was soft and comfortable and warm against her.

When Linda's breathing had slowed, she said, "I never thought it could be like that. Thank you, Margie.?

“What are friends for? Anyway, that was just the first act. Rest as much as you need to. When you're ready, we'll go again."

"Let me do it to you," Linda said.

"We'll do it to each other. I'll go on top."

"Okay," said Linda. "I'm ready now."

Margie got up on her knees and straddled Linda's shoulders while Linda turned on her back. Linda spread her legs straight out and down flat on the bed. As Margie spread her knees and settled her cunt down on Linda's mouth, Linda slipped her lips inside the outer fold and against Margie's inner cunt-lips.

Linda ran her tongue into Margie's cunt and lapped all the way around as Margie had earlier done, running her tongue back to her cunt-lips from each direction. Then she turned her tongue down and slowly reached it forward, just inside Margie's cunt-lips.

Margie gasped and jerked her hips down hard on her face when Linda touched the clit. Linda drew her tongue back and, when Margie stopped quivering, ran her tongue back again. She jerked down again, harder than before.

Linda felt Margie's tongue push hard through her cunt-lips and slowly thrust inside. Her tongue ran back just inside her cunt, slowly reaching for the nub of her clit.

Linda jerked when the tongue touched her clit. At the same time she ran her tongue out and touched Margie's, and felt her ram her cunt down, the coarse hair hard against her face.

They tongue-lapped each other again and again, hitting each others clits at the same time as they jerked against each other. Linda felt her hips rock up higher with each tongue-stroke as she heaved her ass up farther off the bed. Margie's cunt pushed harder against Linda's face while her big tits mashed down over Linda's hard-pointed nipples.

Again the pulses of heat changed to searing waves in Linda's cunt as Margie lapped her faster and harder. She matched Margie's tongue-strokes in kind.

Then she tensed and arched her body up hard against Margie's face just as Margie tensed and slammed her cunt down. They quivered together while Linda swallowed the hot cum, feeling hers flow into Margie's waiting mouth.

They stayed together, swallowing cum until both bodies stopped quivering. Then Margie turned around and lay close on her side.

Linda held Margie's head on her shoulder while she caressed her big tits. Margie rested that way until her breathing slowed, then she started rubbing Linda's tits lightly.

Linda said, "That was nice, Margie. Thanks again.?

“Well, I sure like doin' it with you. What do you think of the les scene now??

“Well, it was good to come with you twice. There's something missing though."

"What's that?"

"I miss being with a man. I want to be little and cute and be handled by a big strong man. Guess that's what I miss most."

"Well, that's something I'm not," said Margie. "I'm not a big strong man but I don't shoot my wad in three minutes either and just leave you hot."

"Maybe there's a way a big strong man could fuck me and make me come with him.?

"Honey, there ain't many like that. There is one guy, though. We used to make it together before I went totally les. You interested?"

Linda felt her face flush. Making it with a woman was one thing. Making it with a man would be better, but that would be cheating on Joe. Still, Joe had been cheating her, coming so fast without any consideration.

"Do you still know this guy?" Linda asked.

"I see him every once in a while," said Margie.

"Rest your cute ass for a minute while I make a call"

When Margie left the bedroom, Linda lay back and studied herself in the mirror. She hadn't really noticed how cute her tits were before. They weren't bad. Her waist was really tiny and her hips flared out just right. Maybe someone would really appreciate her.

When Margie came back, she sat on the bed and smiled.

"You're in luck, honey. Dave's still working swing shift at the mill. He's up now and he's just dying to take you to lunch. Meet him out at the old Mill Creek Inn at eleven-thirty. If you two hit it off, it's my loss. I sure liked making it with you. Good luck."

It was clear and cold when Linda drove to the Mill Creek Inn. Margie's choice of this remote restaurant for a rendezvous was a good one. There were only three cars in the lot when Linda drove in. The distance of twenty miles from Centralia was also a plus. There wouldn't be anyone here who would recognize her. Linda walked up to the heavy wood door and pulled it open.

No sooner had she walked in than there was a hand at her elbow.

"Excuse me, but you must be Linda."

"Yes," she said, "and you're Dave?"

"Yes," he said and smiled as he took her hand, his other hand squeezing her forearm.

She felt an immediate attraction for this stranger when his lips brushed her cheek while he held her arm for a moment. He was about six foot tall and muscular, though slim. His hands were rough skinned-the kind of skin a man has who does hard work-but his nails were clean. She found herself returning his kiss on the cheek.

"Margie was right when she told me you were pretty. Our table is ready. Shall we go?"

He helped her off with her coat and pointed in the direction of the head waiter.

While they were being seated, he said, "I hope you don't mind. I took the liberty of ordering wine. Is a Johannesburg Riesling okay?"

"That sounds fine," she said. "Thank you.?

“Well, here we are in a secluded little restaurant."

"I hope you don't think I'm being too forward," she said, "meeting you like this."

"Not at all, Linda." He said. "May I be very frank with you?"

"Please do."

"Margie was the matchmaker in this little affair. You are a very pretty woman and I like you already.

I hope you don't expect a permanent relationship to grow from this."

His honesty impressed her. She found herself attracted to him immediately.

"No," she said, "I don't expect anything permanent. Really, when this date was set up, all I wanted was to feel… what is the word… "

"Fulfilled?"

"I guess that's as good a word as any, Dave. Margie and I got together this morning. It was okay, I guess, but that isn't what I really like."

He smiled and said, "I can guess you'd rather be with a man.?

“I'll be honest with you too. I'm married, but my husband doesn't leave me very satisfied.?

“Linda, can we use some very common words?" She nodded.

"I think maybe your husband doesn't make you come when you fuck. Isn't that right?"

She swallowed and nodded.

"And you think I might be able to give you a more satisfying experience."

Again she nodded.

"I'll do my best. I'm not a superman, but I'll try to be considerate of your feelings and needs. I'll try to teach you how to be stimulated, and I'm sure you can satisfy my needs. Now shall we order?"

She welcomed the break in the conversation. The lunch was as faultless a choice as the wine. They finished the food and drink while keeping the conversation light and cheerful.

After lunch, Dave suggested she leave her car at the restaraunt lot and ride with him to his cabin. The jeep climbed the snow-covered roads to his place, about five miles out in the country.

The well-furnished A-frame cabin was modern and comfortable with wide picture windows in the kitchen and bedroom.