Jon Reskind - The neighborhood pet

She'd tongued pussy ever since she could remember, Barbara sensually thought as she lowered her face toward the enticing, blonde ringlets adorning Karen's softly flushed cunt lips, but she could never recall any she more eagerly wanted to taste and love! She let her eyes glut on the narrow ribbon of pink, moistened flesh between them, resting her cheek onto the hot, soft flesh of her younger neighbor's satin smooth inner thigh, close enough for her lips and nose to be tickled by the wispy, silken hair curling softly up between them.

God! What a tempting sight! She could even see the flustrated girl's tiny, puckered anal hole, pinkish and occasionally spasming in her passionate excitement. Yes, she needed loving all right, but no more than little Barbara was going to want it in damned few minutes! Satyr's big thick cock, thrusting up her vagina, she remembered… what a heavenly obscene thought… and this tight young cunt of her next door neighbor right next to her mouth had already experienced that! Damn… what a way to spend an afternoon…!

The utterly salacious sensations charging Karen's naked body were totally foreign to her! Her belly seethed and her cunt was aflame with lustful desire! Oh, this beautiful girl… this wonderful, curvaceous darling! She was going to lick the raging need from her pussy! And they would share Satyr from now on… keep him… his loving… a secret between them…! Oh… she'd never had her susceptible pussy tongue-loved by any person, let alone another girl! Lesbianism! Yes, that's what it was… contrary to everything she'd ever been taught and known… but she wanted it! Oh, yes… yes!

The impassioned blonde wife extended her head forward to see what she could, her eyes suddenly filled with the intoxicating spectacle of Barbara's ravenish, hair enshadowed loins between her lovely full thighs, the thin, curl-fringed lips of her wetly glistening pussy not inches away! She could see the seeping moisture that dampened the pink, erotic flesh between them, a burning sensation of craving wildly soaring through her! But… but first, she must see… watch with her own eyes what Barbara was about to do to her down between her thighs… and she did!

The lust-driven young housewife gaped at her neighbor's lovely face moving closer toward the exposed, expectantly waiting little pussy hole up between her legs! Then… then! Yes! She was nearly overcome with incredible, erotic emotions and physical tremors that rippled through and over her nakedly vibrant young body! She first felt tender kisses along the soft flesh of her supple, inner thighs, sensed the warm puffs of breath… and then, the magic wet contact of Barbara's little tongue licking the cleft of her pussy-lips and exposed cuntal flesh as if lingually advising her of what was to come! She licked in long, brushing strokes, from the bottom of her vaginal crevice to the top, not entering, but impelling Karen to thrust her loins forward with each tantalizing up-lick of tongue against her sensitive cunt lips!

Karen felt her clitoris quivering in its tiny erectness and knew that it was peeking out from its thinly spread lips, enravished with the first gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as the delicate pink tongue grazed it. She expelled her breath with a hissing sound, tossing her head from side to side in rising passion as Barbara eased her tongue inside the moistened crevice to draw it upward from her vaginal mouth toward the fire spasming bud of her clitoris!

Karen's gasping lips began to uncontrollably mumble out incoherent little mewls of pleasure. Then, she held her breath, at last, exhaling sharply at the delicious contacts, new delights flooding her with every passing second…!

Barbara, whose own feverish loins were alive with impish tongues of lustful flame, hungrily pressed her tongue moistened lips closer, separating the fleshy outer folds of Karen's wet, down-fringed cunt with them. Immediately, her mouth became an omnivorous ravisher, open and hot, nothing but tongue invading the smoldering, liquid flesh beneath it. Ardently, her eager tongue lashed at the tiny, erect clitoris… tongue… tongue… frantic tongue everywhere in the gasping Karen's hotly writhing pussy! Lurid, wetly sluicing oral sounds from the hotly flowing vaginal secretions mixed with Barbara's own saliva filled the bedroom!

Karen moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation spasmodically twitching her smooth, curved body. She began to pant explosively, spreading her legs open as wide as possible and thrusting her steaming loins lewdly forward to bring the magic tongue tighter into her wide splayed cuntal mouth! She heard Barbara's slaving gasps, as if she were sucking air in short surges, never breaking the fervent contact of her beautiful tongue and lips! Even her little nose was buried… immersed in the wet, fluid flesh, and it was that last lascivious realization which triggered the last maddening pressure in Karen's convulsing soft belly and screaming loins!

"Oooohhhhh… oooohhhhhh, Barrrbbb! I'm… I'm ccuuummmmmiiinnnnggggg…!"

Her voice trailed off in a choking whine of sob and sigh, then broke out once more in a thin, high-pitched wail. Ecstasy deluged her naked, spasming body, intensive sensations sweeping through her inflamed loins like a prairie fire. She writhed in the throes of sweet agony, jerked and tremored, but never broke with the open, sucking mouth glued to her climaxing cunt! And the flicking, pleasureful tongue continued to play over her tiny, frenetic clitoris, sending waves of electric like delights through her to the bliss swooning brain in her head, her still hungrily licking neighbor refusing to stop and end it…!

Steve Smith knew that he wasn't feeling any pain, but hell, he was a long ways from being drunk. All the same, the Goddamned revelation Don Keller had unloaded on him had whipped his appetite away, and he could only pick at his steak and french fries while his host ate heartily. Steve'd ordered another martini with his lunch and now he sipped at that as Don said: "Hey aren't you going to eat, guy? Great steak… just the thing to put gusto in the loins!"

"Christ, I thought I was hungry. I guess the martinis killed it," he said, unable to keep his mind off the thought of Barbara Keller being a swinger… fucking other men! Don's hopping from bed to bed didn't come as any shock to him, but Barbara…! Shit, no wonder she'd opened her legs and shown him her cunt under her skirt the other night at their dinner party! Now, it was all making sense… or was it…?

"That's unusual," the good-looking face across the table said to him. "Martinis generally spark the appetite… they do for me, anyway. You sure you feel okay, Steve…?"

"Yeah, sure, I'm fine," the younger husband managed with a numbing grin. "Hell, if you want to know the truth, it was that load of dynamite about the party you tossed me a few minutes ago that staggered me. I still can't believe it!"

Don softly chuckled, laying down his knife and fork as he watched his martinied luncheon guest, confident that everything was going just as he'd planned. He thought of young Karen Smith's luscious, rounded ass and what it was going to be like worming his big cock into the hot, wet pussy hole up between her beautiful legs for the first time. Then, he said: "Nothing fantastic about it, Steve. These days, the swap is the 'in' thing. I know with Barb, she'd go bananas if she thought she had to put up with a steady diet of me in the sack."

"Christ…!" Steve blurted for the dozenth time. "Y-You really mean it, too! I can see it in your face…!"

"Hell yes, man! Of course I mean it! Come to the pool party Friday night and see for yourself. And don't worry, no one's going to try and talk you into anything. But if you want to join the circle, you'll be welcomed…"