David Crane - Barbara_s kennel orgy

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She tilted her head down. She had long blonde hair, like her older sister, streaked by the sun and falling over her shoulders in ringlets. As she tilted her face down, tresses like golden filigree tumbled onto the slopes of her tits.

She looked longingly at the big vibrator she was holding in one hand, then gazed at her open pussy. Her rosy cuntlips were peeled right back, so that her fuckslot seemed to be turned almost inside out, the darker, padded flesh of her inner pussy-folds exposed. Trickles of cunt-juice ran sluggishly down her crotch, and a few pearly ribbons spilled onto the hot flesh of her shapely inner thighs. Her clit was visibly pulsing.

“Oh, shit!” the horny teenager murmured, frustrated by the whole situation. She regretted having decided to spend the holidays at home, and wished that she had had the foresight to buy a silent vibrator-did they make vibrators with mufflers? she wondered.

She just had to get her rocks off soon. But she wanted more than a hand job, and although the vibrator could be used as a dildo, it wasn’t nearly as effective when it wasn’t buzzing and humming merrily away.

She held the device up to her face, studying it. It was a realistic fuck-tool, with a bulging knob and a long, thick stalk. There was a raised ridge running up the underside where the vein of a real prick would be-a little refinement that could do wonders for a girl’s fuck-button when it was properly placed and applied.

She licked the fat knob of the tool, then slipped it into her mouth and sucked on it.

Judy had used the vibrator on her redheaded roommate just before leaving school, and she could still taste the familiar fragrance, of the girl’s pussy on the knob and stalk. It made her hornier than ever and her tongue seemed hot as her clit.

Drawing the cock-shaped object from her mouth, she tilted her head lower. She cupped her fits, lifting the heavy globes, and licked at each nipple in turn, then slurped her swollen tit mounds into her mouth and suckled them. It felt lovely to nurse on her own fit-tips, but not nearly as lovely as it did when another girl or a guy did the job.

Her stiff tit-buds seemed to burst in her lips, and she purred with the fiery sensations that lanced from those tips and shot down through her body into her trembling loins.

With a little squeal, Judy bent still lower, bowing her slender back as much as she could, trying to jackknife her supple body, folding her torso right over so that she could get her head between her legs and eat her own pussy.

She raised her knees and tucked her head down, sticking her tongue out as far as it would extend. She was a limber young lady and she damned near made it, but not quite, falling a few frustrating inches short of her goal.

She was able to run her tongue around in her curly blonde cunt bush, but couldn’t quite reach her clit. She could feel the intense heat of her pussy waft into her face as she poised there only inches away-inches that might as well have been miles. for all the good they did her in her aborted quest.

Her mouth was watering. She let a little saliva dribble from her lips and splatter into her open pussy-gash, rubbing it into her hot cunt-folds with her fingertips. Then she brought her hand up to her mouth and licked her cunt-juice from her fingers. It was delicious. She could well understand why her roommate was so eager to eat her out at the drop of a hat-or the drop of her panties, to be more precise.

With a sigh, she leaned back again. It was just too frustrating to have her tongue and lips so close to her pussy and not be able to bridge the gap. How handy it would be to be acrobatic enough to suck her own cunt whenever she wanted to, she thought.

Resigned to what she could get, she picked up the vibrator again. She held her hairy cuntlips open with one hand and rubbed the vibrator around in her pussy and against her fuck-bud, shuddering at the contact. Her thumb toyed with the switch and she was sorely tempted to take a chance, but didn’t dare. Her mom and dad would probably have heart attacks if they heard her vibrator frolicking away in her cunt, she figured.

In actual fact, her mother and father would more likely have had orgasms-but Judy didn’t know that.

Leaning down so that she could see the vibrator, she began to inch the, fat stalk up into her pussy-tunnel. She worked it in to the hilt and jerked it around inside her hot fuckhole. Then she began to pull it out and push it back in, holding it so that the ridge was rubbing directly over her throbbing clit.

It felt nice, yet without the vibrating action it was rather a clinical and detached way to bring herself off, a perfunctory fucking that would certainly make her cream, yet lacked excitement, rather like getting laid by some plain and awkward fellow who had little in the way of technique and showed no enthusiasm.

Her tight pussy sucked on the fuck-tool as it pulled out, her clit flared, and she began to rise toward the peak almost at once. She sprawled back along the bed, knees raised, pounding the plastic prick into her cunt vigorously now. She could hear her cunt slurp and squish as she dragged and shoved the tool in and out.

She wanted to cry out as the waves raced faster and higher, yet she stifled her wails of desire, fearing they would be overheard.

She turned her head into the pillow and moaned as softly as she could as she came to the crest. She held there for a prolonged moment, quivering all through her voluptuous body, then crashed from the peak. She gurgled into the pillow, whipping the fuck stick furiously into her overflowing pussy. Cunt-juice turned to girl cum and poured from her pussy in a deluge, as if a box full of pearls were being melted in the furnace of her loins.

She creamed, ebbed, then creamed again and yet a third time, as the vibrator stuffed her fuckhole and caressed her clit. The last spasm shook her and she whimpered. Her hand slowed down, then halted, with the dildo buried in her pussy.

She lay there, panting, for a few minutes. It had been nice and it had taken the pressure off, but she still felt horny. Judy’s desires were psychological as well as physical, centered as much in her imagination as in her crotch.

Satisfying her body in such a mundane fashion did nothing for her mind.

She pulled the vibrator out of her soaking pussy and held it up, watching ha girl-cum seep down the rod. She ran her tongue up the ridge, lapping her own tasty fuck-juices up, then pushed the knob into her mouth and sucked on it, swallowing the hot nectar and trying to make believe that it was a real prick that had just come, dripping, out of some other girl’s creamy fuckhole.

Then she fingered her drenched pussy, dipping her fingers into her fuckhole, and brought her hand up to her lips, licking and sucking up more of her overflow.

“Fucking hell-I just got to get some prick or pussy!” the girl moaned, seemingly more in need of sex now, despite the fact that she had creamed in her solitary orgasm. But who and how and where? A guy or a girl-she didn’t care which.

Rubbing her cunt some more, keeping it simmering, she considered her options.

Maybe she could meet someone who didn’t know who she was? Someone from out of town, staying at a hotel, would be the ideal solution. She could give him-or her-a false name and fuck him to a frazzle.

It was worth a try, she figured. But she would need some excuse to go out and, more important, to stay out, in case she struck it lucky and got to spend the night away from home.

Then she got a clever idea.

She would tell her parents that she was going over to visit her sister. Judy and Barbara had always gotten along well together and had often had girly conversations about sex. She guessed that Barbara would be willing to cover for her, if she needed an alibi.

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