Perry Scope - When the loving gets rough

"You're driving me nuts," Lorna breathed in desperation, watching the corners of Pat's mouth curl into a knowing smile. "Don't tease me, Pat! Eat me! Lick my cunt, baby! I need your tongue! Oh! I need it!"

But Pat paid no attention to Lorna's pleas. She only saw her innocent Karen stripped naked before her and told herself she mustn't rush the girl. It might frighten her. Then smiling into Lorna's pleading eyes, she once again fondled her large breasts, this time bringing the tip of her tongue to the quivering nipples, licking both before sucking the breast-meat into her mouth. At the same time she fed the tit into her mouth, her other hand slid over the girl's hip to fondle the larger globes in back. As her mouth made slurping, sucking sounds on Lorna's breast, Pat's finger toured the deep crevice in the rear, searching for, then finding the sucked-in hole there. With a circling motion of her fingertip, she coaxed the anus to pucker and sip at her finger, then gently eased it into the hot dry tunnel.

"I wanna come!" Lorna cried. "Finger my cit, damn it! Help me! I gotta come!"

"There, there," Pat whispered, releasing her breast from the steaming heat of her mouth. "If you like my finger, love, you'll love my tongue. Now kneel down like a good girl and let me tongue that tight little asshole."

"Never mind my asshole," Lorna panted, but obeying Pat's request to kneel. "I need it in my cunt!"

Still paying no attention to Lorna's demands, Pat slipped behind her, keeping her finger deeply seated in the girl's rectum until she positioned herself in a kneeling position between Lorna's legs. Then she carefully unscrewed her finger from the sucking tunnel and spread the twin globes of flesh apart, placing her open mouth over the little bud, sucking it and teasing it with the tip of her tongue. She backed away enough to look at the blinking eye, moist now with her own saliva, and suddenly swooped down again, driving her wet tongue up the tight hole.

"Nnnnggghhh!" Lorna screeched, quickly reaching down with her own hand to satisfy the tormented ache of her itching cit. The mere touch of her finger released the orgasm churning inside her. Pat's slippery tongue swirling up her rectum became a delicious treat now that her juices were flushing freely.

Pat was delighted with the reaction the girl in her fantasy was showing and decided it was time to taste the forbidden fruit. Certainly Karen wouldn't object to having her cunt licked now, she thought, withdrawing her tongue from the depths of the tight hole. She lowered her mouth slightly, her nose buried now in the crease of those pillows of flesh, and licked at the tender lips of Lorna's weeping pussy.

Karen. My Karen… Pat heard herself calling. But a safety mechanism in her brain kept her from saying the name out loud. Mmmmm… sweet, delicious nectar, my love… Her mind was consumed with the fantasy and she was unware that Lorna had maneuvered herself over on her back, while Pat's tongue dipped feverishly into her well of passion to lick away the joy-juice as fast as it seeped from the innermost walls.

Still in a dream-like trance, Pat submitted willingly when Lorna began stripping her clothes off. Yes, yes, she encouraged the girl silently. Now you must drink from my fountain… suck on my tits, you lovely thing… mmmmm… your mouth is so warm and eager to eat all of me. When she opened her eyes, blond hair was cascading down her stomach and the hot, open mouth was sucking at the sopping wet entrance to her longing slit. This could very well be Karen, she thought as the fog lifted from her head and she felt the talented tongue flick over and around her swollen cit. She found herself lifting her legs off the floor and bringing her knees back toward her chest to expose everything to the hungry mouth.

"Lick my ass too," she said softly and Lorna immediately went to the task. "Mmmmm… that's good."

It was no longer necessary for Pat to fantasize. She had satisfied her present lust to seduce an innocent girl by pretending Lorna was Karen. Now her only thought was the sensations she could bring to her own tingling body with Lorna's eager mouth. All during the time she was feeling and licking at the other girl's body, she could imagine how it felt and was tormented by the sensations it brought to her own body. She knew it took a girl to make love to another girl, because only a girl knows what the other is experiencing and what to do to heighten the pleasure. And now she knew the thoughts and tastes that Lorna was having at the ultra sensitive openings to her body. This, too, increased the pleasure of it.

Pat took a deep breath to contain the delight the tip of Lorna's tongue was delivering to her anus. No matter how many times you do it, she thought, there's always a moment of nagging uncertainty as to whether or not you want to stick your tongue into that forbidden, dark hole. Lorna was at that point now, Pat knew. The suspense was unbearable and she found herself working the muscles of that elastic ring in an attempt to capture the slippery serpent.

"AHHHIIH!" she cried out when Lorna's tongue finally snaked into the hot, dry tunnel. Pat's whole body seemed to focus now on the sensitive walls of that small hole and the sensations created by the wet, twisting meat of Lorna's tongue. It was breathtaking. "OH! BABY!" she gasped, when, at precisely the right moment, Lorna's finger slithered deep into her mushy cunt. The pent-up tide of her orgasm suddenly gushed out, her body jerked and convulsed, making it impossible for Lorna to keep her tongue in the sucking hole in back.

Pat's second orgasm came when Lorna's tongue replaced her finger in the drenched cave of her sex. She screamed at the feel of it spiraling up and up, deeper and deeper into her belly. She squeezed and sucked at the invading tongue, delivering a flush of girl-flux that seemed to drain everything from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. The insatiable tongue swept it all away and continued licking at the inner walls long after there was nothing left to retrieve.

Pat slumped to a mass of motionless flesh. The carpeted floor seemed hard and uncomfortable now, but she was too exhausted to do anything about it. When her breathing returned to normal, she slowly opened her eyes and stared with surprise into the bushy triangle of hair between Lorna's legs. The girl was kneeling in a straddled position over Pat's face now and beyond the protruding mounds of the girl's full breasts, she could see the grin on Lorna's face.

"I could come just looking at your beautiful face between my legs," Lorna breathed in a soft voice. "And if you're too tired to eat me, baby, just focus those gorgeous eyes on my aching meat and I'll come by myself."

"Mmmmmm… I'd like that," Pat purred back.

Lorna reached down with both hands and gently spread the moist, pink vagina-lips. "There, baby. Look into the heart of me… all hot and mushy in there because of you."

"It smells so sweet and delicious," Pat sighed as Lorna began to finger the steaming-hot mouth.

"Blow on it, love. Let me see you pucker those lips… ohhhh… yes… blow on it…"

Pat could see the girl was arriving at the peak of excitement and waited until Lorna closed her eyes before saying, "I've got to eat you, love! I want it! I need it!" With that she reached up with both hands and pulled Lorna down by the hips onto her open mouth and anxious tongue.

Now Pat rose to her feet without breaking the communication of their eyes. "Karen!" she said, her voice immediately blotted up by the unintelligible droning in the room. She crossed the distance to Karen without a word of excuse to her companion.

"Hello, Pat," Karen whispered, trying to smile.

"Hello, baby," Pat's smile was intimate and very welcoming. She had come! Pat suppressed a triumphant grin.

"I… I wanted to talk to you, Pat. But if you're busy…"