Good Fucking – Why Not?

Elissa left Cincinnati on Interstate 74. She was gloriously happy to be out of her daughter’s house. She loved these little visits, but loved the trip back home even more. Bend Oregon was a long and lonely drive, but it was worth it. Now she had a gorgeous trip ahead of her, many new restaurants, and many comfortable motels.

Elissa loved to travel. Her Golf hummed along over the endless roads to the west. During her travels she exchanged smiles with a few men, received honks from two trucks, and an interested glance from the desk clerk as she walked into the Ramada Inn.

It was almost dark, she was tired. She checked into her room, lit a cigarette and started coffee.

As she stripped down she suddenly realized that people could see through her curtain. She leaned over an overstuffed chair to close the curtain. That was when she discovered the magazine. It had either been hidden behind the chair, or knocked off the table next to the chair. It wasn’t exactly her favorite subject. That edition of Taboo turned out to be mostly devoted to lesbian sex.

She leafed through the pages, determined to give it a thorough examination before tossing it out. But as she went to retrieve her coffee, she found herself examining the pictures with great interest. Elissa was nearly 70 years old, but had a magnificent body for her age.

She attracted men like honey attracts flies, so had never needed to indulged in lesbian sex to fulfill her needs. But as she looked at the sweet young things in the magazine, she felt her mouth begin to water and her hands itched to touch that soft, feminine skin.

The girls looked so sweet and delicious. Of course a girl like that would never be interested in Elissa, but maybe she could find somebody closer to her own age.

Elissa laid the magazine on the nightstand and considered that as she fell asleep. Her mind finally came up with a name. Doris, her insurance agent. She had called on her insurance agent one day and been forced to wait, as it appeared that nobody was there. Finally both Doris and her secretary came from somewhere in back, straightening clothes, giggling and whispering until they saw Elissa.

They both suddenly colored and assumed a business-like manner. Elissa might not have given it another thought, except for the strong smell of pussy in the room. She knew that Doris was one lesbian girl she could hit on. Doris had always been overly friendly. Yes, she would call on Doris.

“God it’s a beautiful day,” Doris cried as she walked closer to Elissa. Elissa nodded, watching the waves breaking and sweeping in over her feet.

“It sure is, Doris. How are you?”

“Great,” she said in a perky voice. “I was surprised and pleased by your call.

“I have been giving you a lot of thought lately. I’ve been thinking of a few lifestyle changes and I think you are the one to talk too,” Elissa said, putting an arm over her shoulder.

“Quite likely,” Doris laughed, running a hand down Elissa’s arm and grabbing her hand. She squeezed Elissa’s hand for a moment, then guided it down to her breast. “That type of lifestyle change?” Doris asked brightly.

“Y… yes,” Elissa said, feeling an electric thrill rush through her body. She had never felt another woman’s breast before, and Doris had a pair of great ones. Full and firm with inordinately hard nipples… no, not hard nipples, a ring or something.

“What’s that?” she asked in sudden interest.

“My nipple ring,” Doris said brightly. “Want to see?”

“Sure,” Elissa said nervously. She looked around to make sure there were no spectators. She had chosen a quiet spot to meet. Good thing.

“Wow. Doesn’t that hurt?” Elissa said. Her hand automatically went to Doris’ nipple ring and fingered it tentatively.

“No, not any more. A girlfriend put that in for me several years ago. I have one in my belly button too,” she said, showing it proudly. Elissa didn’t speak. She was busy fingering Doris’ perfect breasts. They were so perfect. They reminded her of the sweet young things in the magazine.

The same magazine that now lay open on her nightstand in the house. Shaking with excitement, Elissa sank to her knees and gazed at Doris’ naked breast. Before she realized what she was doing, her lips touched the pierced nipple and she began suckling like a baby. Doris threw her head back, shook her hair out of the way, and stood with her eyes closed enjoying the electric thrills shooting through her breast.

She was well aware of the soft lips, but also the warm arm around her waist and the groping hand which eased down to her ass cheeks and squeezed them lightly. She began shuddering in excitement. She was always excited by a new conquest. She had set her sights on Elissa since the first day she became a client. She had many lovers who where clients. Most of them had husbands who had no idea. But they enjoyed their reduced insurance rates, so she doubted if they would ask any questions.

“Holy shit,” Doris gasped. “You have me so damned hot that I just have to eat a pussy. Can I munch on yours?” she asked coyly. Elissa gulped and sat back on her knees. She watched as Doris dropped the bottoms of her swimsuit. She reached down and dropped her own. As she stepped out of it, Doris took her in her arms and kissed her passionately. In a moment she found herself laying in the sand.

Her legs were widespread and Doris was kneeling between them. She looked around desperately, delighted and afraid of what was about to happen. She knew she was facing a life-changing moment. Then Doris’ lips touched her pussy and she moaned, throwing her head back and enjoying the alien sensation. It had been a long time since her big pussy had been eaten, and never by a woman.

She was amazed to feel Doris’ tongue touch her in all the right places, before she realized that a woman would know where to lick and how hard. Why in the hell hadn’t she tried this before? It was glorious.

“Oh, god, yes,” Elissa gasped it out in one rushed word. She shuddered and whined, totally in control of the younger blonde woman. She was a true artist. Her tongue flailed her big clit for a moment, then flickered along the outer folds of pussy flesh, down the right side and up the left. She flicked the end of the tongue in the secret spot at the very top of her pussy and Elissa squealed and raised up off the sand. But Doris had already sunk back down to toy with her clit again.

Elissa just started getting used to that sensation when she suddenly found Doris tongue fucking her hot vagina, sliding her tongue in and out of her steamy hole with the amazing speed of a cat drinking milk. Elissa felt her body involuntarily thrusting forward to meet Doris’ sweet stiff tongue. She murmured sweet nothings as her pussy heated up to orgasmic pitch.

She began chanting and gasping. Doris looked up, giving her a knowing smile. Elissa hunched her pussy against her sweet blonde mouth, mashing the beautiful face out of shape. The wet smack of pussy against flesh was loud enough to be heard over the waves. Her moans grew in intensity. Her body shuddered. Her breath came in gasps.

“Yes,” Elissa screamed. Her pussy bucked against Doris’ face. Doris’ tongue once again flailed against her stiff sexy clit. She shuddered and murmured, her face twisted and ugly in her passion. Doris continued sucking and licking until the very last moment, when Elissa’s pussy was just too sensitive to be touched. Doris pulled away and fell to the sand, panting and whimpering as she relaxed.

“You were wonderful,” Doris said, appearing at her side and brushing the hair back from her face. “Absolutely delicious,” she smiled down at Elissa. Elissa moaned and slapped her legs closed.

She could feel the effect Doris’ words had on her body. She lay shaking, trying to relax. A thought suddenly entered her mind. Doris would want her to repay her kindness. Could she? Could she actually eat another woman’s pussy.

“Hell yes,” she said out loud as she heaved up off the wet sand. She pushed Doris back and scrambled between her legs. By the time that Doris was settled, she was already at the entrance to Doris’ pussy. She sniffed long and hard, of the younger woman’s sex, then extended her tongue and pushed it inside, while holding the pussy lips open with her fingers. It was pink, moist, and glistening in the bright sunlight. She worried the little bud near the center of her pussy.

Doris heaved up off the sand, offering up her pussy to Elissa’s curious mouth. She moaned and grunted when Elissa did something right, and simply lay panting between the intense bouts of stimulation. This helped Elissa know where to lick and how hard.

Doris supported her weight with her hands. Her head hung back and her chest heaved like a bellows. She had her knees bent and heels dug into the wet sand. They both ignored the water when it rushed in high enough to touch Doris’ big ass.

Elissa could feel the hot sun on her back and ass, as she supped on Doris’ sweetmeats. Doris now grunted continuously, like a train. Her eyes were tightly closed, her chest heaving uncontrollably.

She was lost in her own world, barely aware of Elissa at all, except for her lovely mouth working between her open legs. The tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. The suction of her mouth was incredible. Her warm, soft lips nuzzled between the moist wet lips of her pussy. They felt wonderful.

The fire was building in Doris’ loins to an incredible pitch. She felt it diffusing to her legs and abdomen. Fire filled her ass, fire burned and itched on her chest. Whether real fire from the sun, or imagined fire created by those lovely lips, she didn’t know or care. She just wanted the feeling to engulf her and take her away.

“Oh… oh yes,” Doris shouted. A gull screamed an objection and launched into flight. It’s shadow passed over the girls, momentarily frightening Elissa. She believed they had been caught. But so what if they had? Who’s business was it but their own? Screw the rest of the world.

“Oh God, I’m coming,” Doris screamed again, leaning forward and putting a hand on Elissa’s head. Elissa munched on, not sure what else to do. Doris was smacking her wet pussy against Elissa’s face. She grunted. Her face was twisted into an animal mask. She gasped for breath, then reached for Elissa again. Before she could grab Elissa’s head, Doris began her orgasm. She screamed long and hard, falling back to the sand with a wet smack.

She squealed and rolled in the wet sand, cursing and grunting as the electric thrills rushed through her quivering pussy. She sat up and looked at Elissa’s busy face, before falling back to the sand and grunting. She cried and rolled slightly, then reached down, this time to push Elissa away. They both lay panting in the sun. Elissa watched her new friend with a skeptical expression.

She had never seen anyone come so explosively. How could she survive around neighbors? Weren’t her neighbors curious? Annoyed?

“Quick, slide close to me,” Doris said breathlessly. She coached Elissa until their pussies touched. Doris began rubbing her red pussy against Elissa’s inner thigh. Elissa found that her pussy was touching Doris’ thigh. She began rubbing against that soft, glorious skin and her eyes rolled up into her head.

She had never felt anything so warm and alive before. It was sexy as hell, watching Doris bring herself off against Elissa’s body, while Elissa rubbed herself to a new earth-shattering orgasm. God it felt good.

“Oh yes,” Elissa grunted. She closed her eyes tightly and concentrated on the feeling in her pussy. She could detect the slightest trace of sand on Doris’ pussy, which detracted from her orgasm. The harsh grate of sand hurt, but she could tell that it would also lead to a brain burning horrendous explosion between her legs.

She knew that the longer you delayed an orgasm, the bigger that orgasm would be when you achieved it.

“Oh fuck,” Doris screamed. Her pussy began rubbing faster. Elissa could feel the moist heat against her inner thigh. She wondered how such a hot pussy would feel against her ass cheek, her shoulder, or perhaps her breast.

“Oh fuck!” Doris screamed again. She was rubbing with blurring speed. Her breath came in bursts. Elissa was as hot as she was. When she felt the first jerking spasms of Doris’ pussy against her leg, her own pussy exploded into a cascade of fire. She hunched against the younger woman and panted, trying not to scream at the top of her lungs. They both jerked and grunted for several minutes, then fell back to the wet sand to relax.

“So do I get a discount on my insurance?” Elissa smiled.

“Oh God. If you only knew how many times I’ve heard that,” Doris said in disgust. She rolled over and retrieve her suit. She put it on and Elissa did the same.

“Would you like to go to my house and fuck dildo?” Elissa asked with a coy smile.

“I thought you’d never ask,” Doris said, jumping to her feet and leading Elissa up the hill.