Majoring in Muff
I lapped at her cunny like a kitten laps at a saucer of warm milk, reveling in the taste of her. Then I plowed two fingers into her steaming lovebox and began fervently finger-fucking her as I teased her clit with my tongue. My fingers flew in and out of her tight pussy, driving her wild, driving me wild.
“I’m going to come, Marie!” she screamed. Her face was contorted into a grim mask of barely-contained ecstasy, and tears of lust trailed down her flaming cheeks and into her open mouth. She let go of her titties and grabbed my head, tore at my hair, desperately clinging to me as her body was inundated with red-hot lesbian passion.
I pulled my fingers out of her soaking wet pussy, carefully licked off her juices, and then spread her wide and sucked hard on her clit. I was anxious to have my greedy mouth flooded by her impending orgasm.
“Fuck, yes!” she yelled out, oblivious to the other residents of the thin-walled dorm. Her slim body was jolted by orgasm. Muscles contracted up and down her exquisite torso, and she spasmed over and over and over, her tits jouncing up and down as she was torn asunder by white-hot ecstasy that centered on her pussy and my mouth.
I frenziedly sucked on her clit, and was quickly drenched with the liquid fruits of my labor of love – an orgasmic release of a tidal wave of fiery girl juice. She came on my face, in my mouth, her hips bucking, her butt cheeks shuddering, her mouth opening and closing with silent screams of total abandon. I drank in as much of her womanly goodness as I could. I swallowed and swallowed her cum as she was devastated by multiple orgasms.
“Jesus,” she finally gasped, her tits trembling with the aftershocks of volcanic release, her body sheathed in dewy perspiration.
I licked up and down her pussy, slurping up the last few drops of her tangy cum, and then nipped at her clit in a parting salute. I looked up at her and grinned, my lips and chin shiny with her honey. “Now it’s my turn,” I said.
“Sure,” she agreed, sounding exhausted. “Why don’t-“
We were suddenly interrupted by the door popping open. We whipped our heads around and stared at the intruder, a young woman. If she was surprised by the spectacular sight of two naked, nubile girls, one kneeling at the drenched pussy of the other, she didn’t show it.
“Hi, Taylor,” Josee said easily.
I glanced at her in surprise, at the mischievous smile playing across her puffy lips.
“Hi, Josee,” the girl called Taylor replied, closing the door securely behind her. “Looks like your plan worked, after all.”
Josee shrugged her shoulders, smoothed my hair down. “Well, actually, it turned out that Marie had a plan of her own. I just sorta played along.”
Taylor advanced into the room as I scrambled to my feet. “Nice to meet you, Marie,” she said. “I’m Josee’s roommate. She’s told me a lot about you.” She reached out and shook my hand, which seemed a strange thing to do to a naked woman, but she topped that by kissing her roommate squarely on the lips. They frenched each other familiarly as I gaped in amazement. My shy, innocent Josee obviously wasn’t nearly as shy nor innocent as she had led me to believe.
“Are you and Josee … lovers?” I asked Taylor in disbelief, when the two girls had finally ceased their tongue-wrestling.
“Every chance we get,” the young woman replied, laughing. “Right, Jo?”
Josee nodded. “But we’ve never had a threesome before. You up for it, Marie?”
“Oh, I think she’s up for it, all right,” Taylor replied for me, reaching out to fondle my swollen nipples – the exclamation points on my mounting excitement.
I looked at Josee, and she grinned back at me and fingered her pussy. “Uh, I-I …” I stuttered, then gave up as my body was suffused with the erotic heat of Taylor’s tit-groping. She really knew her way around a girl’s mammaries.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, as Taylor squeezed my big tits together and rolled my nipples. I regarded her through lowered eyelids and saw that she was built along the same lines that I was – big and curvaceous. She had long, wavy, auburn hair, and her large eyes were warm and brown, her chest huge and heaving. She was barely wearing a red tube-top and black spandex pants. I closed my eyes for a moment, basking in the warm feel of her hands on my tits, and then, when I re-opened my eyes, Taylor was wearing nothing at all. And now Josee was the one fondling my tits, firing my pussy.
“Now, how shall we do this?” Taylor pondered, bouncing a finger on her puckered lips. “Oh, I know. Josee can eat out Marie’s pussy, while Marie gives me a little of what she gave Josee. Sound fair?”
We both nodded. When the positioning had been hastily completed, the erotic entanglement left me lying on my back on one of the beds, Josee’s head between my legs, with Taylor balanced just above me, facing the wall, her knees on either side of my face. I quickly grabbed onto Taylor’s plump, round buttocks and pulled her soaking snatch down into my mouth.
“Yeah,” she moaned. “Do me like you did Josee.”
I lapped at Taylor’s cunny and massaged her beautiful behind. She tasted as good as Josee, and I couldn’t get enough. Meanwhile, Josee was driving me wild by licking my pussy with the polished, frenetic skill of a dedicated muff-diver. I moaned into Taylor’s cunt and the girl’s body quivered with the vibrations of my voice.
Josee reached up and played with my titties while she kindled my cunt-fire with her tongue. She squeezed my breasts and sucked on my clit, making me dizzy with her sexual skills, and it was all I could do to keep on tongue-lashing Taylor’s luscious snatch. I licked up and down her pussy, over and over, then around and into her ass. She jumped when my wet, probing tongue explored her tiny bunghole.
“What a fantastic sight,” Josee said, momentarily raising her head from my shiny womanhood to gaze at the sexy scenario of her pretty roommate climbing the wall as I furiously lapped at her pussy and ass.
“Fuck almighty, I’m coming!” Taylor cried out, cutting short the time for introspection.
Josee dipped her talented tongue back into my pussy and re-doubled her efforts, trying to bring me off in sync to Taylor’s mounting orgasm. I clenched Taylor’s butt and drove my tongue deep into the quaking girl’s cunny. Josee was sucking hard on my clit, and my head started to spin as my senses were overwhelmed with the smell and taste of Taylor’s molten womanhood and the sensuous sensation of Josee’s cunt-licking.
“Here I come!” Taylor shrieked.
Her butt cheeks jumped around in my hands as her perfect body was wracked by a tongue-inspired orgasm. I frantically clung to her pussy with my mouth, drinking down her liquid ecstasy as she came over and over again. Then, before Taylor had ceased her gyrations of joy, my own body blazed with fire and my mind was sent reeling. Josee’s cuntwork had pushed me over the edge. I shut my eyes and clung to Taylor’s bucking rump as the tingling in my pussy exploded into electric shocks that jolted my body like I’d been plugged into a wall socket. My pussy erupted and I drenched Josee’s sweet face with my lovejuices.
“Yeah!” I screamed, shattered by thundering orgasms that detonated inside of me and wasted my body and mind. I gasped for air, found only pussy, and my ecstasy was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
Taylor dropped down onto my stomach and covered my gaping mouth with her own, swallowing my cries of pleasure, as Josee continued to relentlessly tongue-fuck me and polish my clit with her thumb. I thought I was headed for blackout when a final orgasm, the most powerful one yet, tore through my body and into Taylor’s sucking mouth. Then I lay shaken and dazed in the afterglow of total fulfillment, my body dappled with sweat, my soul obliterated.
Josee crawled up behind Taylor, encircled the girl’s tits with her arms, and the two girlfriends shared my cum with each other, swapping it back and forth with their tongues. I watched through a thick, warm haze, my body languid, my brain struggling to regain a foothold on reality.
“Do you think Marie’s going to transfer, now?” Josee asked Taylor, as the devious scamp felt up Taylor’s big tits and pointed nipples.
They looked at me.
“I don’t know,” Taylor replied. “I think she still needs some more convincing.”
I smiled weakly, willing to learn all I could.