William Carson: Daughter_s hot pants

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Marcia!"

Tina pounded her pussy up into Marcia's face just a few more times, and then fell back on the bed, limp and satiated. Marcia stayed on the floor between her young friend's spread thighs, licking like a contented kitten at the pungent juices that covered the open, hair fringed cunt.

"Marcia," Tina said in a little girl voice, "could you come up here?"

"I'd cum anywhere at the moment, Tina," Marcia said with a little giggle.

Tina laughed and helped her friend up on the bed beside her. The two girls giggled together and Marcia fell into her young lover's arms. She rubbed her full, heaving tits against Tina's little, huge nippled ones. It was amazing, how good it felt, feeling her tits rubbing up against another girl.

Tina pushed Marcia's legs apart with her hands and slid in between them, pushing her own little sloppy cunt up against Marcia's.

"Do you like that?" she asked.

"You know I do."

"I'm glad."

Marcia splayed her thighs apart as far as possible and wrapped herself around the young girl. Tina's hard little hillock of bone and hair pushed into her open pussy, sending shivers of delight down Marcia's spine and into her ass.

Their cunts ground together, eliciting squeals of joy and delight from both of them. Tina lowered her head on Marcia's chest as she fucked away at her with her sloppy, grinding pussy and wrapped her lips around one of the dark-haired girl's hard nipples. The sensations in Marcia's body were unbelievable – a mouth on her tit, and a cunt fucking into her open pussy-gash – it was amazing what this little girl was doing to her!

She lay back on the bed and let Tina crawl on her like a man would do. She wrapped her thighs lazily around the skinny girl and ground her pussy against the hard bony hump which pounded into her. Tina was sucking away at her other tit now, pulling at it with her soft lips and caressing it with her tender hands.

"Fuck me, fuck me, Tina," Marcia moaned. "God, just keep doing it!"

Tina humped into her for what seemed like hours, then stopped suddenly and crawled off her.

"What are you doing?" Marcia asked, almost silently.

"I want to do something else."

Marcia watched as the skinny girl climbed around on the bed and atop her in a new position. Her knees rested on either side of Marcia's shoulders now and her face was down at the dark-haired girl's pussy.

"We can eat each other now," Tina explained.

At the first touch of Tina's mouth on Marcia's exposed pussy, the full-tittied girl jumped with a quiver of delight. She grasped Tina's ears with her hands and pulled her down into her cunt. The tongue which slithered along the sensitive flesh of her pussy-gash left her feeling helpless and almost marvelously alive. She knew that this was what life was all about.

She stared up into the cunt which was open only inches above her face. She knew that when she shot her tongue up into it, Tina would feel the exact same sensations she had. She knew that Tina would feel as if the whole world was given to her, as if every nerve in her body was jumping and alive with incredible lust.

She took her hands from her lover's head and rested them on the soft white cheeks of the ass which was positioned so perfectly above her. She pulled Tina's pussy down to her and, pursing her lips, gave the young girl a long, lingering kiss directly on her pink pussy-gash.

"Ohhhhhh, Marcia, that's it, God, just keep doing that to me, God…"

Marcia felt Tina's tongue slither into her and at the same moment she shot her own tongue as deeply into the girl's cunt as it could go. She was delighted with the way her young friend moaned and bounced about atop her.

Tina was no longer supporting her weight on her hands and knees. She was resting on Marcia's full, rounded body now, pushing her tongue into the cunt beneath her mouth and humping back into the face which ate away at her cunt. She began to rock back and forth on the young girl, growling and moaning like an animal. Marcia felt an orgasm begin to well up within her then. Tina found the dark-haired girl's little clitoris and went to work on it with a renewed fervor.

"That's the spot, Tina. Christ! That's it! Tongue it! Tongue that spot, lover!"

Marcia could think about nothing anymore, nothing save the wonderful feeling which enveloped her. Tina's cunt lay open above her but she could no longer kiss it, could no longer suck and tongue it. She ground the palms of her hands into the bed and clutched at the sheets. Her pelvis arched up into Tina's face with almost a will of its own. She jerked her head back and forth on the bed and mewled and panted.

"That's the spot, lover – that's it! Just keep doing it to me, baby!"

Tina was fucking Marcia's tender little cunt with her whole face now, with her lips, her tongue, with her chin and nose. She kept a constant humping rhythm up right against Marcia's throbbing little cunt.

Marcia's whole body pulsed now with the orgasm which she was on the brink of. She continued to buck her pounding cunt up into Tina's face and felt it sweep through her with a force quite unlike anything she had ever before experienced. She was about to cum!

"God, Tina! Tina, fuck, do it to me – this is it, fuck, shit, here goes – unnnnggggggg – God this is it, baby, Christ, I'm cummmmmmmiiiinnnnnngggggggg!"

Her cunt exploded then as if a stick of dynamite had just gone off in it. The orgasm pounded through her like waves upon a rocky shore. Her whole body jumped and jolted. She pounded the bed with her fists and then, finally fell back, totally reined.

"Oh Tina, thank you so much. Thank you, lover, that was so fucking good."

Marcia could feel the young girl smile as she licked up the juices, which flowed from the cunt, which had so recently exploded in ecstasy.

"I'm glad you liked it, Marcia. I know I did when you made me cum."

Marcia smiled and patted Tina's slender flank. "We're going to have to do this more often, I think," she said.

Later that night, after leaving Tina, Marcia walked through the dark, silent house to the bathroom which was right beside Mr. and Mrs. Morgan's bedroom. Marcia silently slipped into the john and as she sat on the toilet she thought of how much fun she had had with Tina. She decided that being bisexual was the greatest thing in the world. It doubled the number of people she could fuck.

Just before flushing the toilet, the young girl heard a low-voiced curse come from the other side of the wall which separated the bathroom from her foster parents' bedroom. It was answered by a sharp, higher pitched retort and then, surprisingly, the sound of something being shattered. Intrigued, Marcia moved next to the wall and placed her ear against it.

"It's just not any fun, Carl," she heard Mrs. Morgan say.

"What do you mean, baby. It's the greatest thing in the world," Mr. Morgan answered.

"Well, not for me."

"I can't believe that. You used to enjoy it." There was a long, silence, and Marcia pressed her ear up even tighter against the wall.

"I never liked it, Carl," Mrs. Morgan said finally.

"Sure you did!"

"No, Carl, I've always faked it, just, well, just to make you happy."

Mr. Morgan cursed and called her a foul name. There was another long silence.

"Well, what am I supposed to do?" he said at last.

"I don't see what you're complaining about, Carl," Mrs. Morgan said. "I let you do it to me at least once or twice a week."

"I like to fuck every night, dammit."

"I'm sorry, but I don't."

They were silent then, and when Marcia decided there was nothing more to hear, she slipped out of the bathroom without flushing the toilet.

As she made her way back to her room, she thought of how horny Mr. Morgan must be getting. She also thought of how much fun it would be to teach Mrs. Morgan to like sex.