Robert Vickers - Peeping aunt

A thick, throbbing cock in her mouth. An agile tongue wiggling its clever way into her twat. She would wiggle her ass a little and let him move his tongue all over her sex lips. They were wet now. Her inner juices were pouring out. He could lick them all up with ease.

But that wasn't enough. She wanted his tongue to move back, go to her asshole. To have the teenager's tongue reaming her asshole out would be a real thrill. She shuddered and sighed, long and deep. It was almost too much to bear, that tongue working all over her cunt.

Diddling her clit sent electric shocks into her body. It was enough to arch her back in reaction. But every time the tongue slithered up her love-juicy cunt was the real joy.

And sucking on his cock. It tasted salty. And there was a hardness at the end which…

Lynn blinked and realized what she was doing. One of her hands was busily working back and forth over her snatch and she was sucking hard at the thumb on her other hand.

She wasn't over there in the sexy blonde's place, getting her cunt eaten while she sucked off that well-hung stud. She was just watching.

Words came to her: "Dammit, Sheryle, you're so fuckin' hot I can't take any more! I want to fuck you, not eat you out!"

"You do, huh?"

With a lithe move that left only a blurred impression on her optic nerves, Lynn saw the teenager had spun completely around and was lying on her back, legs slowly, invitingly drifting apart.

"So come on, big boy. And I do mean big!" Sheryle held out her hands for her boyfriend and he quickly mounted her. It was obvious they were both hot and ready to fuck. The oral sex had assured that. But Lynn was amazed at the size of the cock. It looked as if it could rip a girl in two. Completely apart all the way to the chin, but what a way to go! She wouldn't mind swapping places with the blonde. Not to have a stud like that fucking her.

"Damn," he said. "I lost it. You're just too much for me. It'll be half an hour before I get it up again."

"So you're just going to leave me here, horny as hell?" complained the girl.

"Not hardly!" he said slipping down her body and burying his face once again between her slender legs. The girls thighs pressed close to his head as he began lapping and licking and sucking at her cunt.

Lynn watched in rapt fascination. He was eating her out good. It was just as she always imagined it would be. The boy's face vanished in the blonde fur of her bush. Every now and then his head would bounce up and down, showing that his tongue was working the entire length of her sex lips. It would be vacuuming up all her love juices. Every drop leaking from her tight-pressed pussy lips would be sucked up and swallowed with gusto.

The rough tongue would lave away all the hunger and hollow feeling as it drove far up into her cunt. And there, it drove hard against the pussy walls, soothing, stimulating, giving a full measure of mouth love to the girl.

She moaned softly. "More, stuff it all the way up! Tongue fuck me!"

A mumbled sound came from the boy's mouth. He was too busy with more tasty things than to worry about answering.

His tongue speared out and collided with the girl's clit. The tiny pink spire of erectile tissue was her most sensitive organ. And he played on that fact to bring her off.

The orgasm ripped through her body, making her completely rigid with the ice and iron grip of climax. As she gently floated down from her sexual high, she felt his tongue continuing to work against her most delicate places. All across her sex lips it stroked before driving far up her cunt. Not satisfied, his tongue left the clinging warmth of her cunt and traveled around the entire snatch.

The bristly hair prickled and tickled before becoming totally matted with spittle and cunt juice. That didn't stop his probing tongue. He found her sensitive asshole and crammed his tongue into it. Wiggling around, he completely controlled her.

She loved it, she loved every second of it.

Moving out of her asshole with a wet plop, he slid back to her clit, making sure he properly licked the entire length of sex slot. The clitoris was fully erect and ready for anything. When the teenager's tongue pressed firmly down on it, the throbbing of her heart could be felt.

"Oooooh, that's tremendous!" she moaned aloud. "Fucking tremendous, feeling your tongue moving all over me like that!"

Lynn silently echoed the words spoken by the blond. Her own hand was working busily all over her twat, feeling the juices flowing, the soft folds of her cunt. A finger stabbed into her cunt, wiggled around and then retreated.

"Yeah," she said softly, "It is fucking tremendous!" And then, shocked at her vulgar language, she blushed. It was ridiculous. There was no one to see her. Just the opposite, in fact. She could see everyone else engaged in such a wild variety of sexual perversions it was almost incomprehensible to her.

Yet… yet her eyes kept coming back to two teenagers lying on the grass, the boy eagerly slurping up the sauces gushing from the blonde's cunt.

It was so easy for Lynn to imagine herself the one lying there, legs spread wide enough to take the avidly licking face between her thighs. And the joy on the girl's face was obvious. Lynn knew what it must feel like.

A rough tongue, driving hard into her cunt, would only be part of it. The way he would start at the top of her pussy mound running his tongue in little circles, pulling up her pubic hair, would stimulate and excite. It would be almost as much a turn-on as having his tongue plying back and forth on her clit.

The little nubbin of flesh would be the most sensitive. She reached down and began fingering her clitoris. The electric volts hurtling into her belly seemed to make her glow. She felt more alive than she could ever remember.

The words drifting over to her from the impassioned couple spurred her on. Her fingers tweaked and massaged and caressed the slick little mound of flesh until he felt rubbery and weak in the legs. She had to prop herself against the fence as she heard the pale blonde moaning in ecstasy.

"Keep going! I love your tongue in me! You, oh, yessss! Yes! Stuff it all the way up my twat! I love it, I love it!"

The lewd sounds of the boy sucking and tonguing her gash came to Lynn. She knew it could be her over there. It would have been her if things had worked out differently.

Her fingers worked diligently on her clit, then back along her rigid-with-lust pussy flaps. The thick lips guarding her cunt were overly sensitive now. She was totally aroused. She wanted more than a finger up her cunt.

She had to have more than a mere tongue up her pussy, wiggling around, swirling against her slickened cunt walls.

She wanted cock.

It wasn't an easy thing for her to just ask for. She knew any of a dozen studs out there partying would be mere than ahppy to oblige her. But there was more to it than that. She had her psychological hangups to overcome.

Listening to the obvious enjoyment as the teenager ate out the blonde stirred her own passions even more. Looking, listening, spying those were the things that she got off on.

It wouldn't do to really have a man fucking her. It was so repulsive to her she shivered.

What bothered the woman was not knowing if the shiver came from dread or if it was something else. If that something else was a deep-seated need for sex, she simply couldn't go through with it.

Better to just watch.

But the blonde looked so lovely, her white legs moved to expose her pussy fur to the boy's questing tongue. The expression on her face was one of sheer bliss. She couldn't have been happier. The way her young, firm tits heaved up and down told as much of her arousal as anything else.

Lynn found herself envying the girl. She wished she and Sheryle could trade places. Just for a few minutes, just long enough so that she could get a little cock.