Rex Taylor - Turned on family

Robin yipped in surprise, dropping the magazine. She'd seen enough, after all. Her thighs parted when Jamie's fingers stroked them and once again she felt the insistent pressure of a girlish hand upon her cuntlips.

"I think this is what you're supposed to do," Jamie volunteered, inserting a finger. It brushed Robin's gash, skidding hesitantly across the slick red flesh, weaving circles around the babysitter's clitoris. Robin's nub hummed as it stiffened, and there were droplets of moisture in her cunt mouth.

"Umm, yes," Robin whispered in agreement. For the second time tonight Jamie had stuck a slim, young-girl finger into the clutching mouth of Robin's twat. Once it had been for educational purposes; now it was entirely for pleasure.

Jamie worked her finger in the soggy box until it was hot and damp as a jungle swamp. She put two fingers up Robin's snatch, confirming the elastic nature of the older girl's cunt mouth, stretching that elastic tissue with intuitively brilliant twists of her fingers. Robin lifted her ass from the bed, moved her legs even farther apart, and her hands went down to clutch Jamie's ass.

"Don't stop," she insisted breathlessly. "It feels too good."

Jamie giggled in reply and she put her lips to Robin's cunt. She nibbled at the softly protruding pussy flanges as they peeked forth, and then, using her fingers to hold Robin's gash open, she rolled her tongue back and forth across the crimson slickness of Robin's cunt. Jamie was learning as she went along, the magazine picture strong in her mind as an example, but she also revealed an exceptional degree of improvisatory talent.

Her own tiny cunt beckoned, about eleven inches from Robin's face. The older girl stared at it until she couldn't endure the wait for another second, and she moved. Her hands flew out to catch Jamie's hipbones, pulling the quite willing young girl closer… Jamie threw a leg across Robin's head and she planted her pussy atop the blonde girl's face, moving automatically into a sixty-nine. Now they could both learn together.

Learn they did, too. Robin had no more time to wonder about the morality of sucking another girl's cunt. She was too busy doing it too busy getting her own snatch sucked in return.

Jamie's tongue and fingers in the babysitter's gash were inexperienced but frisky, willing to try anything. Robin lifted her butt again and again to receive some of the more inspired variations Jamie toyed with, and she found the cunt-lapping to be as exuberantly determined as anything Dennis had ever done to her. Oh, there wasn't the finesse her ex-boyfriend had possessed in such abundance, the kinky skill to bring her pounding to a come within seconds. Sometimes Dennis could make her feel like a sun going into nova with just a swipe of his tongue, a press of his fingers on her horny cunt.

This was different. Jamie was a girl and she knew how to touch her own cunt. She was merely practicing the same kind of finger stimulation that worked her own body to orgasm, but with the added filling of being able to utilize her mouth in the act as well. And she was learning fast. The excited ripples that tingled through Robin's pussylips encouraged Jamie to experiment even more, and she gobbled gash as if her very life depended on it.

And Robin Mackenzie wasn't slack in her responses. She found Jamie a most agreeable workbook for education in the art of cunt-lapping. The sampling touch of Robin's tongue made the young girl moist and eager, her slim thighs trapping the babysitter's head between them, forcing Robin to her dukes. Of course, it was hard to tell whether Robin was doing precisely what the situation required. Everything turned Jamie on, from the very beginning. The sucking of Robin's mouth on her oval nest, the probing thrusts of the babysitter's tongue across and around her puffy gash, the insertion of fingers that spread her cunt open while Robin alternated between cunt spearing tongue thrusts and suckles on the dainty clit. Jamie loved it all.

Lying between the young girl's clutching legs, her ears mashed flat by Jamie's thighs, Robin gave the girl all she had to give. Someday soon, she thought, Jamie would be one of the hottest fucks in Reckardsville – or anywhere else, for that matter. Just cured of her virginity, Jamie was eager to experience every kind of stimulation that could be practiced on her body. She hummed with gooey orgasms, shoving her pussy harder and harder against Robin's mouth, demanding ever sharper nips and stabs, coming until the babysitter could taste her bedmate's exhaustion in the flowing female juices.

And when Jamie had been shattered by climax after climax, when her giri-jism had soaked Robin's face, when her leg muscles relaxed and the babysitter could move her head once more, Robin was sure that sex was finished for the night. But not so!

Locked in one another's arms, they lay kissing and embracing. Jamie drank her own cunt cum from her teacher's wet lips and she slid a leg atop Robin's body, bringing their pussies once more into brushing contact. The two sopping twats seemed magnetically drawn together and the girls laughed in surprise as they cunt-bumped, finding themselves amazed at the renewed intensity of the feeling.

Jamie's almost hairless pussy mound was already throbbing from the tongue-job she'd gotten, and now she took a masochistic delight in scraping her tender quim across the curly golden wires gracing Robin's snatch. She spread the lips of her puss, opening it to let Robin's hair tickle her gash and clitty.

Robin kissed her lover, grabbing Jamie's tits desperately. She marveled at the way splotchy white marks radiated across the exquisitely soft mounds from the clutch of her hand, and she sighed to feel the nipples rubbing her palms, stiff as little pricks, hot as the ends of welding rods, burning into her flesh their smoldering passion.

To break off the contact between their swiveling pussies was the hardest thing Robin had ever forced herself to do, but she had to get her mouth on Jamie's cunt. Right now. And she must have her young friend sucking her twat in return, lick for lick.

Jamie resisted, moaning petulantly, unwilling to break out of their kiss, unwilling to stop tickling her cunt on Robin's muff. The babysitter's muscles tensed with strength and she fought herself out of the embrace. Her crotch safely pulled back, she began to kiss her way down Jamie's tummy, paying her respects to the girl's little titties. Her tongue rolled on the stiff pink teats, traced the wide borders of Jamie's areolas, and she moved south, planting sucker bites down the girl's belly. Her tongue rimmed Jamie's navel for what seemed a long, long time, until the young girl's belly shook and quivered, rippling beneath its layer of puppyfat, and then Robin could wait no longer. She darted into Jamie's crotch, rubbing her chin on the almost hairless pussy mound, digging her chin into Jamie's gash, before throwing herself violently into the act of cunt-sucking.

Jamie wailed at the renewed intrusion of Robin's skilled tongue in the box and she reached for the other girl's legs. Now they were sixty-nining once again, but this time Robin was on top and Jamie was the underdog. And Robin could repay the girl in kind for the demonic muff-diving she'd received, at the same time completing the second installment of her oral attack.

She lapped as she'd been lapped. Her legs squeezed tightly on Jamie's head, tickled by the younger girl's fuzzy dark tresses, her cunt grinding against Jamie's mouth, inviting the mouth work that it received abundantly. And she split the little girl's tender gash without regard for gentleness, tugging the tight pussylips to their widest, giving her tongue and teeth full access.

Robin sucked pussy as if she meant to dehydrate her young companion. Her lips and tongue flew across Jamie's cunt, dipping in and out, biting, chewing the fragile pussy flanges, whipping the young girl to a frenzied orgasm whose moans hummed directly into Robin's grinding snatch. Robin was getting high, too, her climax ready to burst from her twat, but she held on with determination, riding this out to the very peak. What with being deflowered and girl-sucked all in the same evening, Jamie's little snatch would be sore as hell in the morning, but it would be worth it. She'd never forget tonight as long as she lived.