Paul Tate: Camping with daddy

Must have been one hell of a night, mused Sissy silently. Either they got deliriously drunk, or fucked their brains out, she reasoned. There isn't anything else that can make you pass out stone cold. Then it hit her. Fuck? Who?

She moved the lantern in her hand slightly to the left. Ah, ha! grunted the light haired girl. Now I see! They fucked her! They sure 'nough did. There on the tattered mattress that had witnessed many a night of three and four way fucking, drinking in the staining love juices of lust, lay Sally, legs limply spread. Her pussy mound still glistening with cum in the yellow light and she moved her naked pussy around in slow undulations as if trying to suck in the odors of cum that still lingered in the air.

Jesus, she's a beautiful little cunt! Sissy whispered, kneeling down by the mattress for a closer view. She watched with saucered eyes as the half-conscious blonde girl's fingers gently stroked the hairy thigh of Luke, who lay breathing heavily next to her. Thin strands of cum still clung to his limp, satiated cock.

Well, fuck him! thought Sissy. He can't satisfy me, but he can fuck this blonde bitch crazy. I told him he was a sissy of a cunt sucker and now I'm gonna prove him right.

Quickly then, the eighteen year old swamp girl pulled her cotton tee shirt over her head and unzipped her short skirt. Turning off the lantern, she knelt down beside Sally and let her fingers gently move down over the naked belly of the half conscious girl and tease hotly at the lips of her cunt.

Sally, startled by the touch of alien hands, spasmed for a moment before a relaxed smile crossed her face. A shudder ran through her body as she felt a hand slip behind her head to pull the strand of blonde hair free from her eyes. It seemed then that the hands were all over her nakedness.

Gently caressing and touching her, arousing her, nipping at her nipples, sliding over her belly and whispering lovingly over her pussy. The hands now heated by Sally's sweat-warmed flesh, sent renewed flashes of arousal through her slowly re-awakening body. Sissy let her tongue lick out and touch the girl's belly.

The suddenly hot, wet contact awakened Sally to consciousness, but in the darkness, she had no idea who it was. But it no longer mattered. The touch on her pussy was all that was important.

Sally could feel tips of unseen fingers expertly caress her cunt, feeling unerringly for her clit and exciting it, tickling it into vibrant life.

Hot, sensual feelings mounted though her openly spread cunt and her mind drifted as she felt someone's tongue on her lips, and fingers on her clitty. Despite her fatigue, the girl's body began to move and she remembered something from a dream. A woman arousing and kissing her naked pussy, a woman tonguing her pussy in a gentle, caring way.

These hands, Sally realized, were small and soft. Not callused and tough like those of the men who'd tugged and pulled at her flesh all night. Unlike the experience with Sam and Luke and Pete, this was raw sensual sex yet in a gentle manner. There was no pain, no demands to fuck a huge cock up inside her belly, nothing but pure sensuous pleasure.

Sally let her legs splay wide apart and felt the strange hands caress her cunt until it was moist and hot. Now a soft body was on top of her, and Sally could feel soft, feminine hair, very long hair, fall over her shoulders onto the mattress beside her. In a flicker of consciousness, she realized this could not be any one of the three men who, the last time she raised her head to look, lay unconscious on the floor. Sally's tongue idly flicked out and licked back at the tongue spearing into her mouth. The lips were soft and warm like another girl's, not chapped and rough.

Touch for touch, Sally's moving nakedness matched the strokes of the person on top of her, loving the softness of the tender touches that made her head swirl in a sensual lust she'd never known before. Tongues licked while Sissy reached down and slid a middle finger all the way up into Sally's cum-slickened cunt. Spasmodically, Sally edged her fingers between herself and the unseen figure on top of her, caressing the naked flesh of this person who was bringing such ecstasy to her.

Her hand touched, then stopped, as two huge, voluptuous titties oozed between her fingers. A woman! Her mind reeled! I'm touching another woman's tits!

Alert to the girl's acknowledgment, the swamp girl wasted no time in expertly fucking her fingers in and out of the girl's cunt. She had her hot little pussy now! Sally was writhing and groaning beneath her.

"Sally," whispered Sissy, hotly licking into her lover's ear with her hot tongue. "Sally, I want you to change places with me. I want to lie back and let you lick my hot pussy."

No response came, except for more wild movements of the girl's cunt against her finger.

Damn! thought Sissy. I want this little girl to suck my cunt so Luke can watch. I want him to see what it means to have a tender pussy-licking from someone who knows how to please without getting violent about it.

With expert ministrations, Sissy began licking down the reclining blonde's belly, finally burying her face in her curling pussy hairs and seeing, in the dim light, Sally's cunt open and twitching convulsively, begging to be tonguefucked as it glistened with excitement. It looked to her as if it were another independent part of her body. Sissy's tongue flicked out and slowly licked around the other girl's hotly swollen cunt lips while Sissy herself moaned with desire. Unconsciously, Sally thrust her cunt up and split her legs wide open.

Perhaps it was because she could not see her lover that made her more accepting of the new experience. The three men who had fucked her had been so rough and sudden, but this experience was slow, gentle, convincing.

And so, when Sissy whispered again, "Sally, I want you to change places with me and put your tongue in my hoc pussy. It's dying to be licked and to be coming," she weakly raised up on one elbow and struggled to change places with the light haired swamp girl. "Make me cum, please," begged Sissy in passing, as she brushed past Sally down onto the mattress, close enough to Luke to have nudged him awake. She wanted him to wake up and watch her getting her cunt licked.

Sissy knew that the girl was already broken and lost, but she also felt that any lover's action must be of Sally's own volition.

"Sally, suck my pussy. Make me cum!" muttered Sissy to spur her on. She smiled to herself when she felt the blonde's unhesitant tongue lick out to touch her quivering belly, then run spine shivering trails down to her already openly seeping cunt.

The touch of the warm, soft flesh of the woman below her against her tongue sent thrills of lust surging though Sally. Eyes open now, she recognized the angelic face of Sissy. The hatred and jealousy she'd felt while watching Sissy sucking her father's cock in the swamp lifted to become a feeling of compassion.

Sissy was truly beautiful. No wonder her dad couldn't resist her. The remembrance of their lewd embrace that had earlier been so repugnant to Sally transformed into a shared closeness. She wanted to be close to the woman who'd sucked her father's cock.

Suddenly, the thought of tasting the warm, flowing juices from Sissy's cunt made Sally wild with passion, and the older girl's pleading wasn't so necessary.

A smile crossed over Sissy's softly glowing face when she felt Sally's quick response to her request, and she lay back on the mattress as Sally's tongue worked hungrily into the softly pulsing lips of her cunt.

Sucking in the tiny nerve end, the blonde nipped at Sissy's hardened clitoris with her teeth, bringing cries of pleasure from deep within. Sissy's throat. Sally worked on her nakedly spread pussy like there was nothing else in the world. She ran her tongue down the pink flesh to the tight little mouth of Sissy's cunt. She probed around the slippery flesh to tease the hotly writhing girl above. The newly experienced taste and feel of Sissy's pussy was driving her crazy with lust. She secretly wished somebody would fuck up into her own waiting and ignored cunt. Sissy's tongue had started those thrills again.