William Carson - Daughter_s hot pants

"That's it, Cindy," she moaned. "God, that's just what I need, baby, unnnnnflgggggg! Christ! Do it to me!"

Cindy did not go at her friend with the speed and the fervor the red-haired girl needed to cum. She backed away from her pussy and lazily munched at it, delicately teasing her. She stuck her tongue all the way out and let Tina thrust herself against it so there was never anything stronger than a feather-light touch against the girl's sensitive pink flesh. When Tina could stand it no longer she wrapped her thighs around her friend's back and forcefully pulled the probing tongue and wet face up against her pussy. Cindy giggled, realizing she had teased her friend long enough.

"I'll give it to you the way you want it, Tina," she said.

"Thank God," the girl panted. "Thank fucking God and all his fucking angels!"

Cindy fucked her tongue and face into Tina's pussy now, each hard thrust ending with a powerful nudge against the red-haired girl's little joy-button. Spasms of electricity jerked and jolted through Tina's body. She closed her eyes again and buried her hands in her friend's curly blonde locks. She humped her cunt up against Cindy's face and simultaneously pulled her into her open cunt. She couldn't believe how fucking great it felt.

"Cindy, fuck, I'm gonna cum all ready, baby, here goes, I'm gonna fucking cummmm!"

She felt the orgasm build inside her with each thrust of her friend's tongue. It grew and grew, until it could grow no more, and she felt a series of explosions go off inside her pussy. The warm feeling of exquisite joy pulsed through her entire body.

"Cindy, Cindy, that's so good, lover, so good."

She fell back on the couch, limp, totally used up and washed out Cindy gave the little red-haired pussy a final, lingering kiss and a tender pat with the palm of her hand and stood.

"Sit beside me, Cindy," Tina said, patting the couch beside her.

Cindy sat and watched as Tina slowly pulled her clothing back on.

"Tell me about Marcia," Cindy said. "She's a girl from the orphanage – and she's awfully cute, too! You'll like her. We had a lot of fun last night."

She gave Cindy all the intimate details of how she and Marcia had played with each other the previous night.

"Do you think she'd be interested in a threesome?" Cindy asked, her soft, baby cheeks desirously red with the thought of it.

"I'm sure she would. She's really into sex. This morning I went into her bedroom and she was actually sucking Peter off!"

Cindy made a face at the thought of such a disgusting thing.

"She says fucking guys is one of the greatest things in the world," Tina went on.

"Well, I don't know about that," Cindy said. "I'm happy with girls, myself."

Tina smiled at her friend then and leaned over to kiss her. They fell into an embrace which ended only when Steve and Marcia entered the house.

"What's this?" the bearded young man asked with a grin as he surveyed the scene taking place on the couch.

Tina smiled up at him and introduced him to Cindy. "We're very good friends," she concluded.

"I can see that," Steve said. "Mind if I sit in between you ladies and get to know you better?"

Cindy didn't seem to think to much of the idea, but Tina liked his boldness. She moved over on the couch and felt a little spasm of warmth in her pussy when he sat down between the two of them, his thigh lightly pressing against her own. She felt less afraid around this man than the boys she knew.

"How about some music, Marcia?" Steve said.

As Marcia put on a thudding rock-and-roll record, Steve turned toward Tina and rested his strong hands on her knee. "Tell me, dear," he said, "do you include men in your sex life?"

"I haven't so far," the young girl said with a giggle.

"You should try us sometime, Tina. We can be an awful lot of fun."

Cindy made a disgusted noise and stood up. She walked across the room and sat alone on a love seat, as if she was sickened by it all.

"I take it you don't think much of the more muscular sex," Steve said, smiling at the blonde-haired nymphet.

"You couldn't be more right," she answered bluntly.

"Have you ever given us a fair trial?"

"I, uh, I don't know what you mean."

Steve looked around the room at the three lovely young girls and casually unzipped his pants. Marcia chuckled and sat down on the love seat by Cindy, waiting anxiously for what would develop.

"Most girls who become lesbians are just afraid of men," Steve said, sliding his pants and shorts down his muscular thighs. "And the reason people are afraid of each other is because they just don't know anything about them."

Eight inches of hard cock stood straight up from his lap as if it were made of tempered steel. He casually stroked his prick and fondled its huge head. Tina stared down at the prick and fought an urge to reach but and stroke it for him.

"Now, ladies," Steve went on, "do you see anything you think you should be afraid of?"

Marcia giggled. Cindy snorted. Tina reached out and lightly let her fingers touch the hard cock-shaft.

"I think we have a convert," Steve said.

Tina was enthralled with his hard prick. It was so thick she could barely get her fingers around it. She ran her fingers lightly over it, from the spongy head down to the base. She tickled his pubic hairs and wondered if it felt as good to him to have somebody play with him as it did to her. His massive set of balls amazed her. She just didn't see how a guy could stand having something that big and tender hanging between his legs. She put her hand under his sac and hefted his balls.

"What does that feel like?" she asked in a little girl voice.

"It feels great, Tina," Steve said.

She wrapped her fingers tightly around his cock and stroked it. Steve began to squirm and she quickened the pace. She somehow knew what felt best to him, even though this was the first cock she had ever touched. She took her hand away from him and quickly bent over, planting a sloppy wet kiss on the head of his prick and was pleased with the excited way he responded.

"God, Tina," Cindy mewled, "how can you do that? It's so sick?"

"Have you ever tried it?" Steve asked.

"I wouldn't want to!" the blonde-haired girl replied.

Tina looked up at the handsome man and said, "I really don't know how to do this, Steve."

"Hold it real tight and lick the head like a lollipop."

She followed his instructions, clenching the cock tightly in her grasping fingers and lapping away at the head. A little droplet of pre-cum oozed out of the slit and before thinking about it she shot her tongue out and swallowed it. She was surprised at how much she liked the taste of it. She remembered how Marcia had said about sucking a cock and she knew now what the girl had meant. She felt a hot horniness envelop her, quite unlike anything she had ever felt with Cindy. She began to wonder how it would feel to have Steve's hard prick stuffed up her pussy, stretching the little cunt wide.

"Steve," she said, taking her mouth away from him, "would you mind if I took my clothes off?"

"Not at all, dear."

Tina stood and quickly removed her clothing. Steve sighed loudly when he saw the young girl's beautiful little body. He reached a hand out and gently stroked her little tits. The nipples grew hard in his hands and when she sat back down beside him he bent over and captured one of the hard areolas in his mouth. She stroked him with her fingertips as he kissed and caressed her nipples.

"Steve, my pussy – play with it, please."

He removed one of his hands from her tits and slid down her taut belly to her soft muff. When he stroked her, she fell back on the couch and parted her thighs. His fingers were so much thicker and harder than Tina's. The young girl felt totally new sensations of lust rise up within her as he stroked her moist pussy. She repositioned herself on the couch so he was between her thighs.