Gloria Starr: Graduate course in sex

"Why are you wearing a bra, hon?" she asked, as she felt underneath her back for the catch.

"Don't you remember? They make all us girls big enough to have anything on our chest wear the darned old things as part of our uniform." Lynda petulantly answered. "I sure don't wear one at school or on the street."

"You're definitely big enough to need one, honey," said Vera, "but for the moment I think we'll just have to suspend the rule in your case!"

She became frustrated with the catch and yanked the intimate article off her torso with a quick jerk. The young girl's incredibly firm breasts sprang into the open with a burst of dark loveliness that spurred Vera to respond in kind. She snatched her own blouse off and rose from the floor to the bed.

"Jesus, but you've got a sweet pair there, honey!" she exclaimed. "Tits like yours deserve some company and I'm going to give you plenty. Here, let me put my tits against yours and hug you… aaah, that's the way."

"Lordy," squealed Lynda. "I never had another set of knockers up against mine like that. She-e-e-it, that feels good. You're really nice built under your shirt, Miss Kressler."

Vera was highly stimulated by the way the girl was staring down at the rich bounty of her breasts. It occurred to her that maybe Lynda had never seen rosy, pink-tipped nipples of a Caucasian girl before. Whatever the reason for her interest, it was greatly appreciated.

"Forget the 'Miss Kressler' bit for now, sugar," she chided, "any chick as pretty and hot for it as you are can call me by my first name."

Lynda looked aside through half-closed eyelids at Vera's fair-skinned, naked torso. She squirmed on the bed to allow Vera better access to the newly damp hollow between her thighs, all the while taking covert glances at the woman's exposed breasts and stomach. Vera greedily accepted the girl's obviously growing interest in her by offering still more for her to see.

"Don't be bashful, hon," she said, "look all you want to. I guess maybe you've never seen a naked white girl this close up, huh? Don't we make a pretty sight with your cute little black nipples socked up against my tits like this? Here, I want you to get a good look at my cunt, too. Skin my panties off like yours are and I'll show you what a crotchful of blonde cunt hair looks like."

Lynda grinned widely and put her hand below. She stripped the garment off and hesitatingly placed her fingertips on Vera's flat stomach just above the border of her pubic hair. Vera hugged her close and kissed her on the neck to egg the girl on. She nodded her head downward toward Lynda's organs, where her hand was busily manipulating the soft, dark-skinned flesh. Droplets of sweat had already sprung up on the girl's forehead but when she saw that Vera wanted her to reciprocate, a rash of moisture broke out all across her shoulders and on the smooth surfaces of her lovely breasts. Then she plunged her fingers into the luxuriant blonde curls and saw Vera's lips part as she gasped from the pleasure of it.

"Oh God, honey, go ahead and frig me. I'm so horny from going without it, I was going crazy. I didn't know a chick as young as you could turn me on but I'm finding out fast!" exclaimed Vera.

She was delighted with the way the girl had taken to the example of her perverted love. Lynda started rocking her pelvis back and forth in slow, sensuous movements against the bed. She put an arm around Vera and hugged tight. Their damp breasts slid past each other and Vera felt the thrill of Lynda's taut nipples pushing into her soft flesh.

The girl had at first just been exploring in the cleft of Vera's hairy groin, but now she found the flushed red lips at the center and slipped her fingers inside. Vera shuddered at the touch and dropped her lips from the girl's neck and shoulders down to her pert ebony breasts.

"Whew!" Lynda gasped. "Your snatch is wet as mine, isn't it? I never had my hand in no other girl's before."

Vera grazed her full lips across Lynda's soft skin and came to light on a hard little nipple. She ran her tongue around the delectable point of flesh a few times and felt the girl shiver and hug her tighter against it. She pushed her fingers all the way into her vagina 'til she reached a thin membrane there, then stopped abruptly. She raised her lips from Lynda's breasts long enough to speak.

"You're still a virgin, aren't you? I thought some boy would have managed to fuck you by now," she said.

"No, indeed," replied Lynda, "I don't want to get pregnant. I've let some fool around a little but I've never let one dick me yet. Fifteen's old enough to fuck but I haven't done it."

A new thrill ran through Vera's body. The teenager's virginity excited her. It wouldn't be enough to just have her fingers on the chocolate lips of Lynda's warm, moist genitals. Vera had always had an enthusiasm for oral love and somehow the girl's physical virginity made her especially keen for it now. She knew she could have gotten her more aroused in slow stages by working her lips from her breasts gradually down the region of her desire, but she couldn't wait. It had been so long since Vera had enjoyed sex that her body cried out for the most obscene acts. She darted her face to Lynda's and kissed her firmly on the mouth, then hugged her tightly and put her lips to the girl's ear.

"Honey, maybe you've never had a cock inside you yet," she whispered, "but you're sure going to have a tongue in there. Right now, too. Spread wide, I'm going to eat your sweet snatch out good and proper for you!"

"You what? You gonna put your mouth on me?" interjected Lynda. "Wait now – wait a sec."

But it was too late. Vera's thick blonde hair was already spread out all over the girl's lap and she could feel her hot breath at the entrance of her virginal canal. She'd heard of the act and she naturally had qualms about it. Her reticence didn't last long. As soon as she felt the woman's lips on the naked surfaces of her outer genitals, a hot wave engulfed her pelvis and flowed through her entire young body. Almost automatically, it seemed, her slender thighs swung widely apart and she flopped flat on her back.

"Ungh… ungh… oooh," she moaned. She started to speak, but the pleasure was too great for her to be coherent. "Whatsa… oh, lordy… I'm… ooh… your tongue…"

Vera put her hands on the damp inner surfaces of the girl's slim, dusky thighs and pressed her open mouth over the wet, springy black curls at the junction. She darted her tongue inside the fresh, tender flesh underneath, then brought it out and worried her mouth around all over the thick mat of hair. Her lips made little smacking noises as she opened and closed them. A hair lodged between her teeth and she spat it out. The humid whoosh of her breath sent a hot thrill through Lynda's genitals and caused her to hunch forward, her buttocks moving and straining against Vera's face.

From time to time Vera raised her head just high enough to witness the girl's passionate facial expressions, then dropped down again to her wet organs and rubbed her face there with complete abandon. She gently chewed her silky, moist outer lips and the wet aroma of Lynda's excited organs filled her nose. She got to her knees and kept her head low between the girl's legs. She poked her nose into the fleshy hollow and continued nibbling on her vaginal lips as the stimulating scent of the teenager's juices wafted into her nose.

Lynda was delirious. She worked her, buttocks up and down on the bed slowly to the rhythm of Vera's oral manipulations and flailed her arms in the air. One of her hands came in contact with Vera's head and she ran her fingers through the thick blondness, on past her face, and down to her swollen breast. She gripped the tip tightly and Vera felt the girl's fingers dig into her soft flesh and her turgid nipple pop into the palm.