Ray Mills - Orgy wife

Am I really? Tracy thought. She didn't even have to answer the question. She knew that Ann Vincent was right. But I'm not that way! I'm not a lesbian! I've never done it with a girl in my life!

"But I'm not that way!" she repeated to Ann.

"There's always a first time," Ann whispered, nibbling at her full lips with her mouth.

Tracy didn't resist. In fact, her mouth effortlessly melted against Ann's. She allowed the girl's tongue to slither between her lips. She didn't try to stop Ann from unbuttoning the buttons of her blouse as they kissed.

She couldn't deny that she didn't want whatever was going to happen to stop. Her body pulsed wildly and trembled. God, I'm not like this! I'm not like this! she repeated to herself. Why am I letting her do this to me?

For Ann was now taking off Tracy's blouse. Her mouth was on Tracy's neck, on her bare shoulders. Her lips were more gentle than a man's, more subtle. She kissed the shallow dents under Tracy's clavicles as her fingers worked to unclasp Tracy's bra.

"You're so lovely, Tracy," she breathed.

"But I'm not like this," Tracy protested softly, quivering as she felt her bra unfasten.

"Neither am I," Ann whispered. "But I want you."

Ann's firm naked breasts brushed Tracy's, now also naked. Their nipples kissed. Tracy felt the fire in her blood leap to life. Her body seemed to throb with fresh lust. Ann's hands found her full out thrusting tits and squeezed the firm globes.

"Ohhhhnnnn!" Tracy gasped uncontrollably.

She cupped Ann's warm breasts in her own hands. God, what are we doing! she thought. But she couldn't stop herself. Ann's mouth was on her body, causing pleasure and excitement wherever it moved. Ann's lips crawled over her tits.

"Oh, God!" she gasped aloud, her insides clenching with excitement as she awaited the feel of Ann's lips on her nipples.

But Ann was not like any other lover, any male lover. She took her time, exploring Tracy's body with slow smoldering passion. Her lips kissed and sucked every inch of Tracy's throbbing naked tits except her nipples.

Once in a while her mouth approached the swollen, aching buds, but then veered away. She kissed the bulging undersides of the firm fleshy globes. She kissed the warm deep valley between them.

"Mmmmmm, you have such beautiful boobs," she murmured, squeezing them, brushing the sensitive nipples lightly with her thumbs.

"Ohhhhnnn!" Tracy moaned.

Her knees quivered. Her breasts throbbed with heat. Still Ann's clever leeching lips explored the round globes, avoiding Tracy's nipples. Tracy was amazed at how quickly she grew frantic with need. The exquisite tension was killing her.

She had never realized before how sensitive her breasts and nipples actually were. Her body trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to be sucked, and fucked, quickly, thoroughly, even brutally if necessary. Her mind couldn't help darting to the time when Rich and Cliff had fucked her at the same time. With them reaming her ass and cunt she had bussed out. And yet that wasn't the desire she felt now. Instead she wanted to feel her body melting together with Ann Vincent's. It was different from anything she had ever felt. She wanted this agonizingly sweet tenderness to go on and on.

"Let's go in on my bed," Ann whispered, tugging Tracy's arm.

Tracy went as if hypnotized. She stood silently beside Ann's king-sized bed while Ann undressed the rest of her. Then the two of them settled onto the sheets, Tracy on her back, Ann crouching over her.

Ann's eyes were dark and swirling with hot lust. She kissed Tracy's mouth again, kneading Tracy's throbbing breasts with her hands at the same time.

"You're so beautiful," she murmured repeatedly against Tracy's lips. "So beautiful."

"So are you," Tracy gasped back. Ann went back to exploring Tracy's quivering naked body with her mouth. She didn't go below Tracy's waist, but her lips went everywhere above it. Tracy writhed and moaned with pleasure.

Her breasts throbbed and ached. She found Ann's head with her hands and tried to draw the girl's mouth toward her flaring nipples.

"Suck me!" she gasped. "Please! Suck me!"

"Mmmmmmm," Ann responded. Her wet tongue flicked one of Tracy's swollen nipples.

Her tongue coiled wetly around the other nipple, and she quickly sucked it into her warm mouth.

"Annggh!" Tracy groaned, overcome with pleasure. "Ohhhh, yesssssss!"

Incredible desire spread through her body as Ann began to suck her tits in a way no man ever had. Her lips seemed to leech pleasure out of the pulsing nipples. She was slow and patient.

Most important, she didn't grow tired and stop sucking. She kept on and kept on until Tracy was going crazy with pleasure. She bunched up Tracy's breasts and pushed the large nipples together so that she could suck them both at once.

Tracy moaned with bliss as she felt both of her nipples sucked into Ann's working mouth at the same time.

"Ohhhnnnn, God!" she panted. "God, yes! It feels so good!"

Now she felt Ann's hand between her thighs. Ann's fingers dipped gently into the wet groove of her cunt, sawing rhythmically back and forth. She lightly pinched Tracy's aching clit between two fingers, digging the tips of them into Tracy's steaming slit.

The sensations were almost too intense for Tracy to bear. In the back of her mind, she couldn't help wondering if Ann had been lying about never having done this before. She seemed to be so expert at it.

But Tracy's body wouldn't let her think or care about anything but the fantastic pleasure she was feeling. She surged and writhed, arching her back, clenching her shuddering thighs as Ann's hand in her pussy rubbed faster and faster.

"Unhhhh!" she whimpered, tossing her head as Ann's lips mauled her throbbing nipples fiercely. "Ohhnnnn! Unnhhhh! Ah!"

Her hips churned spasmodically. Her whole body quivered and strained with pent-up lust. My God, she's making me come! Tracy thought wildly. So fast! She's fucking me and making me come before I even realized it!

And Ann, knowing how close Tracy was, began to fuck and suck her more passionately. She rubbed Tracy's wet pussy wildly, scissoring her clit, softly and relentlessly pinching it. And she sucked Tracy's stiff throbbing nipples sharply.

Tracy was shuddering and keening through an orgasm before she knew it. Her body flipped and gyrated with her comes.

"Aannggghhhhh!" she cried out, her pelvis bucking into Ann's flailing hand. "Oh! Aannngghhiieeeee!"

Both she and Ann knew that she was on a plateau of sexual excitement that could be maintained indefinitely with skill. But Ann now wanted to get there, too. And Tracy was filled with the desire to bring her up.

She drew the girl close and began kissing her everywhere, exploring Ann's luscious body as Ann had earlier explored hers. The thought flashed through her mind that she wasn't surprised Jim would want to fuck this woman. Tracy wanted to fuck her, too.

While Ann continued to fingerfuck her gently, Tracy licked Ann's wide puffy brown nipples until they sprang erect and stiff. Then she sucked them wildly, drawing them deep into her mouth.

"Nnnnneeeee!" Ann squealed softly. "Ohhhhh! Yesssss!"

Their warm bodies writhed and coiled together. Tracy was surprised at how naturally it all came to her. She squeezed and sucked Ann's firm round tits, then dipped her mouth lower.

She kissed Ann's warm flat midriff, her quivering soft belly. God, I'm going to kiss her cunt! she thought wildly. Who could ever have predicted this?

Ann's shaking thighs yawned open as Tracy slithered down her squirming body. Tracy kissed her inner thighs. She could smell the thick musky odor of Ann's oozing pussy. Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at the wet pink-lipped gash.

Ann's glistening pussy was beautiful. Tracy extended her tongue and licked the whole slit from top to bottom, then up again.