John Douglas - Wild cherry

"You're a real stud!" she whispered. "There's enough there for both of us to suck!"

She moved upward, making sure that the nipple of one breast dragged through Kitty's slit, making the girl's ass quiver in response. I touched her shoulder.

"Let me see that!" I urged. "Do it again!"

Willingly, she balanced herself with one hand and used the other to manipulate the big tit until the swollen nipple sank into the slippery lips of Kitty's pussy. Then she moved it in a slow circling, rubbing the spongy finger against the nerve laden flesh until Kitty was moaning with excitement and pushing her ass even higher.

"You're gonna… make… me… come!" she wailed.

"That's the idea, honey!" Wilma assured her, pressing the nipple more firmly into the writhing slit and using one finger to massage the throbbing clitoris. "Come for Wilma!"

Kitty's whole body convulsed with the forceful spasms of her climax and the juicy membranes shivered and tightened about the caressing nipple as Wilma moved it with consummate skill, waiting until the writhing ass relaxed before withdrawing it, wet and glistening with the girl's juices.

"You enjoyed that," I said, staring into Wilma's narrowed eyes. "Didn't you?"

"Honey," she answered huskily. "I enjoy it any way it can be done."

She moved upward, suspending her voluptuous nakedness above Kitty's arched body, the quivering spear of her enlarged clitoris aimed directly at the cream-slickened lips of the girl's pussy. Slowly, almost reverently, she lowered her magnificent hips, inserting the miniature cock between the quivering folds.

Kitty's legs stiffened and she gasped, her thighs clamping Wilma's hips and her hands flashing to grip the resilient mounds of the hovering breasts, pushing upward as she felt the engorged organ penetrate her aroused cunt.

"Noooooo!" she wailed. Then her cry was cut short by Wilma's mouth fastening over the parted lips. The older girl's buttocks tightened and she forced the pulsating clitoris into the clenching resistance, boring with a determined grinding of her ass that wormed the hot stiffness about between the sensitive labial folds.

Kitty's hands withdrew from between their bodies and went about Wilma's neck. Her legs climbed slowly upward to twine about the undulating waist and her ass screwed in a slow, sensuous circling, working her pussy about the throbbing insertion.

With my cock thumping against my belly in excitement, I moved down to where I could see between Wilma's legs, past the dripping jaws of her own cunt, to watch that improbable clitoris slide in and out of Kitty's spasming slit.

So far as Kitty was concerned, she was being fucked. Wilma's clit was thick enough to friction those labial nerves with every stroke and long enough to provide that delicious sliding with which her ass was cooperating by grinding the assaulted pussy about its pistoning visitor.

I could only imagine Wilma's enjoyment. To some extent, the clitoris is comparable to the male cock, but it is infinitely more sensitive, particularly in those women who are uninhibited by convention. The almost convulsive movement of Wilma's body as she pumped in and out of Kitty's pussy told me she was receiving a thrill similar to that I felt just before orgasm, when my prick was ramming, hard and fast, through the spasming heat and wetness of a responsive cunt.

I scrambled back to my original position and got their attention by rubbing the head of my cock against their cheeks. They broke that torrid kiss and their heads rolled toward me, two wet-lipped mouths offering targets for my phallic spear. I pressed the throbbing glans into the exact center, feeling both tongues lave me with exciting licking and both pairs of warm lips close about me, moving in a caressing that wrenched a groan of pleasure from my own straining lips.

Either one of them would have sucked me off, or I could have let them share the rapidly building load by simply blasting it into their mouths as they joined about the head of my prick. But I wanted to plunge the pulsating shaft into something that would surround it completely and tightly. It was more than the orgasm I sought. I wanted to fuck!

Quickly, panting with urgency, I drew my saliva coated cock from their oral embrace and moved to a kneeling position between Wilma's flexing thighs, increasing their angle by spreading my knees against hers.

Beneath me, moving with the continued pumping of her hips, two inviting targets presented themselves. Between the flawless cheeks of her bottom, the tiny brown circlet of her ass winked at my throbbing cock. Farther down, its lips parted by the angle of her shapely legs, her pussy quivered with the tugging of that pistoning clitoris.

Wilma felt my hips descend and she buried the engorged finger in Kitty's slit, bracing herself for my entry. I inserted the swollen head between the cream slickened labia and forced the thick shaft into her cunt.

"Uuuunnnnnhhhhh!" she moaned, her body straining as my prick bored through the clenching vaginal walls, stretching them into a dancing circle of hot wetness, driving deeper and deeper into the delicious depths.

My entry had expanded her clitoris still more and was tugging it against Kitty's vaginal entrance, increasing her pleasure until she gave a choked cry and screwed her ass up in a fluttering circling of ecstatic climax just as I hilted my cock in Wilma and my heavy balls pressed their warm globes against Kitty's ass.

I held my prick, planted in that tight embrace, feeling it convulse about me as Wilma responded to Kitty's cuntal spasms about her inserted clitoris, and I had to fight my own urge to spill my boiling load into that delightful pussy.

"Damn!" Wilma groaned, when Kitty's spasms finally subsided. "You're big!" She flexed her vagina about my cock as if to accent her compliment and I rewarded her by jabbing the head against her womb, making her grunt and forcing her clit a little deeper into Kitty's slit.

Over Wilma's shoulder, Kitty's perspiring face stared up into mine, her lips twisting in passionate response to the sensations flooding her young body.

"I can feel you, too!" she whispered wildly. "Ohhhhhhh! It's so good!"

It was all I needed to unleash the savage need that clenched my guts into a knot of demanding passion. My hips raised, dragging my engorged cock back through the slippery tissues of Wilma's cunt, making her ass jerk and writhe as the waves of mounting pleasure washed through her belly. My movement pulled the clitoris upward and Kitty moaned her own delight as the new caress of her hungry vaginal lips.

I settled down to a steady rhythm, driving in and out of Wilma's juicy orifice with full length strokes, pumping the prick to her with powerful thrusts, each one sliding her swollen clitoris through Kitty's excited grip and causing the girl's ass to jerk and quiver beneath us.

Wilma was able to move her hips only slightly, for she was determined to keep her clit in Kitty's cunt. But she was free to exercise those vaginal muscles and she used them to massage my cock as it slid in and out, probing her torrid depths with each forceful shove.

Kitty came again, crying out in her ecstasy and wriggling her ass to increase the contact of exploding cunt and sliding clitoris. The tightening of her pussy brought Wilma to a groaning, whimpering peak and I fucked her with savage thrusts until my own pleasure ignited the bomb of my orgasm and my semen spurted deep in the shuddering, squeezing channel of her climaxing cunt.

A little later, with a fresh round of drinks, we relaxed and discussed the unprecedented union. Kitty was still a little awkward, but willingly admitted that she had never experienced such a powerful orgasm as Wilma's clit had evoked. She looked at me apologetically as she said it. Wilma saw the glance and filled the conversational gap.