Myrna was an instinctive woman. With only a rural education and little in her life to induce or encourage sophistication, she approached her world with natural instincts. Her instincts told her now to let her thighs give way to the pressure of the girl’s hands, to allow her blossoming pleasure to grow and fulfill itself. Beyond that feeling of undeniable physical pleasure, Myrna thought about nothing as Sueanne crawled in between her plump thighs and parted the thick and swollen lips of Myrna’s hot and waiting cunt.
Sueanne stared for a moment at the full blown woman’s pussy that confronted her. Much broader, deeper, redder than her own young cunt, Myrna’s vagina visibly pulsed with excitement. The heat emanated in such steamy waves that Sueanne could actually feel it radiate across her face as she pressed her face into the red hot blossom. The smell was different than the smell of her own young cunt, rich and pungent, and it took Sueanne a moment to adjust to the thick smell and the heavy taste of Myrna’s big, hot cunt.
Myrna groaned and shifted her thighs to give Sueanne room and she nearly dissolved with delight as the girl’s hot tongue began to bath her pussy, from one end to the other, licking softly, sucking up the thick juices of Myrna’s excitement.
Sueanne’s own small cunt was throbbing with excitement as the smell and feel and taste of the grown woman’s cunt filled her mouth and mind. She could feel her small nipples jutting hard into the sheet beneath her and she reached up over Myrna’s ample belly to find the woman’s big tits and stroke those long, stiff nipples.
Myrna tossed her head and moaned, deep in her throat, as the young girl’s hot tongue found its mark and began to steadily manipulate the rigid, hot clit. It was so much better than Myrna’s fingers — she had never had a tongue working on her cunt before and the feeling that swelled through her body was explosive.
Sueanne tried to remember how it felt to have her own cunt sucked. She had never pressed her face into a woman’s hot vagina before, and never sucked a clit — but she knew full well how much she liked it. She closed her lips around the stiff, steaming organ and began to manipulate it with her tongue. Her own pounding cunt told her just how to stroke it, how fast, how hard. Sueanne knew what she wished was happening to her own cunt and she provided that same service for Myrna.
Myrna’s tits were growing longer, harder in Sueanne’s slender hands and the woman’s cunt was gaping and hot, trying to suck Sueanne’s chin inside. Sueanne wished that she had more hands — she could fill the woman’s big cunt-hole, and ram three fingers into the woman’s ass at the same time, giving her triple pleasure — but she didn’t have enough hands and she was too fascinated by the feeling of Myrna’s long nipples growing fierce and hard against her finger-tips to let them go.
She knew the heat and tenseness that was building, running throughout Myrna’s body, emanating from the stiff and wildly jerking clit. Sueanne knew from the frantic swelling of the woman’s cunt lips and the rush of juices that ran down her cheeks as she licked the woman’s pussy, that orgasm was on its way.
Myrna’s nipples were like small spears and her clit a full inch long, jutting hot and hard into Sueanne’s mouth, convulsing as the hot cunt grabbed at Sueanne’s chin.
“Ooooooo,” the moan was low and deep and Sueanne smiled as she felt Myrna’s big hips begin to rise and tense in preparation for the ultimate spasm.
Sueanne knew that the woman’s cunt-hole was dilating furiously and her asshole was gaping as the big hips hurled upward, tossing Sueanne’s face momentarily away from the gaping, grabbing cunt. Sueanne immediately grabbed the clit in her mouth again and hung onto Myrna’s hips as the woman tossed and flailed in wild orgasm.
The juice was thick and pungent and it covered all of Sueanne’s face. She licked her lips, licking the heavy taste of real woman in her mouth.
When Myrna’s body had relaxed and lay still on the sofa bed, Sueanne moved from the bush triangle between the woman’s legs and pulled herself up beside her.
Myrna was embarrassed to meet the young girl’s gaze. “I never did that before,” she whispered. Sueanne smiled, feeling very much in charge of the situation. She pressed her face to Myrna’s round, sweet cheek and kissed her gently.
“Neither did I,” she confessed. “But it was wonderful.”
Myrna let her hands wander over the young girl’s naked body, remembering when her own young body had been firm and slender, before the babies, before the frustration and worries of managing a family. It seemed when things were bad and times were hard, there was nothing to do but eat. She didn’t smoke or drink, or fool around — and the icebox became her friend and offered peace when worries surrounded her. At this moment, she envied the slender girl’s body and wondered if her own beautiful frame was still there, buried under twenty pounds of excess weight.
Sueanne let the sweet, plump woman massage her pert young breasts, feeling her nipples at the ready. She grasped Myrna’s dark head in her hands and pressed the woman’s mouth to her stiff little nipples. Myrna grasped them quickly, sucking and licking them as Sueanne moved wildly, ready to be sucked. She pushed on Myrna’s shoulders, indicating what she wanted and Myrna, nervously, proceeded to trace the girl’s body with her tongue, down, down, down — until she reached the silky, pouting box.
“Suck me,” Sueanne begged, “suck my cunt. I want to feel your hot tongue loving my cunt.”
Myrna, who never spoke during the sex act, found herself excited by the girl’s verbal orders and placed herself between Sueanne’s sweet, slender thighs. She parted the blonde and silky pussy with her fingers and smiled at it. So pink and new, so unused, the clit a small, hard pearl begging to be sucked.
Myrna stuck her tongue out and touched it hesitantly, watching the clit wobble with the movement of her tongue.
“Oh, yes,” Sueanne groaned, “Yes, please, suck my cunt, Myrna. I want your hot tongue on my cunt!”
Myrna let her face press into the girl’s hot box, feeling the steaming, wet cunt walls press against her cheeks, taking the pink pearly clit into her mouth, moving it steadily with her tongue.
“Oh, yes,” the girl groaned, “it’s so good. You’re sucking it so good.”
Myrna, of course, had never sucked a cunt and was operating on her usual good instincts. She moved the clit the same way that it felt good to her — first rubbing its slick, wet sides, then finding the hard little knot that was the seat of final pleasure. She could feel the girl’s small cunt-hole gaping at her chin, sucking and hungry. Looking upward, through the shadow of the girl’s cunt hair, she saw Sueanne’s slender fingers pulling at her own pert nipples, making them rigid and bright pink.
“Fuck me,” Sueanne ordered in a low, hoarse voice, “fuck my cunt while you’re sucking me off.”
Myrna’s hand slipped under the chin, exploring the blazing small pussy that was pressed against her face. Without a single skip of a lick on the girl’s stiff clit, Myrna found the gaping cunt-hole and plugged it with two fingers, working them in and out steadily as she sucked the throbbing clit.
“Oh, yes,” Sueanne cried, “that’s it, that’s so good.”
She liked the knowledge that Myrna’s fingers were stroking her recently deflowered vaginal canal, soothing and exciting that same area that had been injured by Mike’s thick cock.
Myrna was amazed at the silky, hot cunt lining as she pressed her fingers in and out the girl’s cunt. No wonder, she thought, men like to press their hot dicks into such a warm and satin lining. It was terribly exciting and her own full cunt began to pulse again, getting hot with the touching and sucking of the young girl’s pussy.
“Suck me,” the girl was ordering and rubbing her own stiff nipples with wild fingers, “Suck me, fuck me, I’m going to come all over your face!”
Sueanne’s lean loins spontaneously jerked into the air and her cunt blazed with the spasms of hot juice, flowing across Myrna’s hungry face. As the girl’s orgasm subsided, the older woman stayed between the slender thighs and licked hungrily at the calm cunt, cleaning and sucking its sweet juices.
Sueanne lay, staring at the ceiling of the basement room, wondering what kind of girl she was — to seduce a married man, and then seduce his wife. But it felt so good, how could it be wrong?
Myrna’s hot cunt was swelling and seeping, hungry to be eaten once again by the sweet young blonde. Out of her good and natural instincts, she moved her body on the bed until her crotch was at Sueanne’s face. Myrna’s head was still in close proximity to the teenager’s blonde cunt.
Sueanne knew that the woman wanted her to suck her cunt again and she was anxious to do it. She loved the feeling of the hot box smothering her face, the steam of the woman’s hot desire, the rich, thick taste of her cunt juice. Sueanne turned on her side and pushed the woman’s thighs apart until she could insert her tongue into the creamy slit and manipulate the stiff clit in slow, long strokes.
Myrna, on her side, faced Sueanne’s sweet young cunt and parted the lips gently, licking all around the slit before she concentrated her hot tongue on Sueanne’s pearly clit. Her own big clit was rod hard and aching in Sueanne’s mouth, welcoming the long strokes of Sueanne’s hot young tongue.
Sueanne moved one hand around the woman’s ample hips and found the crevice of her buttocks, searching with her slender finger until she plugged her finger into the older woman’s asshole. She heard a sigh of pleasure escape from Myrna’s lips as she fucked the asshole with two fingers.
Myrna followed suit, finding Sueanne’s tiny puckered rosebud between her young, firm buttocks and fucking two fingers in and out as she sucked the pearly clit.
In perfect coordination, the two females felt assholes grabbing their fingers in tight vises, cunts flaming against their faces, clits convulsing rod-hard in their mouths. At the same moment, both their faces were covered with sweet cunt juice and their bodies thrashed against one another, loud moans coming deep from both their bellies, until they rested tightly, lovingly against each other, bodies melting with satisfaction.
When Sueanne arrived at her high school the next day, she looked at pimply Billy with different eyes. She had learned something important during the snow-packed weekend. A blizzard, an act of nature, had given her a leg-up on maturity.
She realized that making love to Myrna was equally as good as making love to Mike. And that enjoying sex was not the same thing as love. She realized now that she was not in love with Mike, although she loved to let him fuck her. She was not in love with Myrna, although she loved the older woman’s hot mouth on her cunt. She loved them both in a warm and open way, but it was not romantic. Not like the songs and books say it is.
On the other hand, she also realized that real love can exist between two people. She saw it between Mike and Myrna, a husband and wife who had built a life together and, while they might find sexual fulfillment with a girl like Sueanne, their love and loyalty was to each other and the family they had made together.
During the week that Sueanne stayed with Mike and Myrna, she made love with both of them, separately. Neither ever knew about the other. Sueanne somehow felt that it was better that way. No point in encouraging jealousy or competition. She enjoyed sex with both of them and she truly wanted them to stay together and be happy.
It pleased her most when she discovered, toward the end of her stay with the married couple, that they had incorporated some of the love-making techniques that they had developed with her, into their relationship with each other.
From her bed in the basement, Sueanne could hear Myrna, who never had talked in bed, moaning and begging Mike to suck her clit, to fuck her ass. And Mike, who never pressed his wife to unusual sexual activity was loving it. Sueanne could hear him begging his plump wife to suck his cock off and to ass fuck him with her fast-moving fingers.
For the first time in many years, Mike and Myrna were not only in love with one another, they were enjoying the added delights of being lovers, of enjoying one another’s bodies and desires.
Sueanne was happy to return home to her daddy’s mansion and was no longer intimidated by his strict rule of the house. She still loved and respected her father but she no longer wanted to be fucked by him. It was far too complicated, she thought, to get involved with an authoritarian man like her father. He would probably never let her go out with other men, never let her be free to enjoy her new-found sexual pleasures.
But the open sexuality of Sueanne’s frame of mind seemed to penetrate her daddy’s psyche and for the first time since her mother’s death, the rigid man began to date a local widow. Sueanne was delighted to hear them fucking on the downstairs couch one night when they assumed that she was fast asleep. Her father seemed to be much nicer and freer in his affection for his daughter after he began his nightly liaisons with women his own age.
As for Sueanne, she glanced around the school ground and discovered there were a dozen worlds to be conquered. Boys who ached with sexual desire and who didn’t know bow to do it. They took young girls on dates and rubbed their tits and tried to hold them down and ram their cocks in them.
Poor dumb boys, Sueanne thought, they need someone to teach them how good love-making can be.
The girls, as well, were confused. Sueanne knew that all her girl-friends had interlocked the concepts of making love and being in love. They wanted romance every time a dick came in their cunt.
It seemed to Sueanne that she had a lot of work to do. Constructive work, social work, one might call it.
She began with her friend Rosie who had been going steady for two years with a boy named Roger. Rosie had admitted to Sueanne that she only allowed Roger to suck her tits and rub her cunt. Rosie wouldn’t let the boy put his dick inside her until they were engaged, until she was “in love”.
Sueanne invited Rosie to spend the night, a cold night in mid-winter. As they snuggled under the thick comforter on Sueanne’s double bed, Rosie assumed she was in for a night of girl-talk, gossiping and fantasizing about boys and the future.
She was surprised when Sueanne pushed her back onto the pillow and began to stroke her breasts. Oh, they had played around in Junior High School, but that was kid stuff. What Sueanne was doing to Rosie at that moment, sucking the girl’s nipples to erection, rubbing the girl’s hot, wet slit until it was swollen and ready to be sucked, was not kid stuff.
Rosie groaned and let her thighs be parted by Sueanne’s talented hands and cried out in delight when Sueanne’s face pressed deep into her throbbing young cunt and sucked it until she convulsed in orgasm and showered Sueanne’s smiling face with her hot spendings.
Sueanne turned Rosie over, making her get into position on her hands and knees. With three firm fingers, Sueanne broke her girlfriend’s cherry while she stroked her clit to orgasm at the same time.
By the time the moon was setting and the first glow of daybreak cast its beams across the bedroom, Sueanne had initiated Rosie into the joys of ass fucking and cunt sucking. Rosie would never be the dreary little romantic that she had been the night before, again. She, like Sueanne, was on the brink of womanhood and, at last, she understood that a boy named Roger was to be used and enjoyed, or gotten rid of. That no one could make themselves “fall in love”. When the time came for Rosie, it would happen. Just as it would for Sueanne. Until that time, they could have fun with each other and with their boyfriends.
That Saturday night they double-dated, parking after the movie in the same dark woods that Sueanne had been trapped in. Sueanne could see, through the steamy car window, that same path that led her to a new and wonderful understanding of life.
When Billy grabbed for Sueanne’s tit, she took his hand and gently showed him how to rub a nipple so it brought pleasure to the girl. She took his cock out of his pants and stroked it gently as she led his fingers to her cunt and showed him how to stroke a clit.
She let him kneel on the car floor, between her legs, and push his hot cock into her cunt hole while his hot tongue licked her tits. And, with her heels, she moved the boy’s awkward hips in and out at the steady pace that satisfied her desires. And when he had shot his hot load into her chasm, she pushed his shoulders down until his tongue was on her clit and she gently instructed him on how to suck her off, making him lick and suck her spendings until her pussy was spanking clean.
In the back seat, Rosie was on her knees on the car floor, Roger mounting her from behind. She made him lick her asshole until it gaped and sucked at his hot tongue and then she ordered him to push his hot dick into her nether hole. As he pumped in and out the dark asshole, she pulled his hand around and showed him how to rub her clit to a wild and furious climax.
And when the boys had taken them back to Sueanne’s mansion, the girls tip-toed quietly through the living room, trying not to be seen by Sueanne’s father who was pumping into the gaping, hot and hungry cunt-hole of the high-school gym teacher.
Upstairs in Sueanne’s room, the girls hurriedly undressed and mounted one another in a sixty-nine position, Rosie’s hot tongue finding Sueanne’s clit and Rosie’s fingers driving deeply into Sueanne’s cunt.
Sueanne plugged Rosie’s asshole with three fierce, stiff fingers and rammed them in and out as she sucked Rosie’s flaming clit to climax.
“I’m so glad,” Rosie whispered in Sueanne’s ear as they rubbed their bodies together afterward, Sueanne’s pouting pubis pressing hard into Rosie’s open cunt beneath her, “that you learned what making love was all about. It’s really changed my life. I’m going on to Nursing School after high school, now I know that I can fulfill myself and have a good time, too. I don’t have to get married until I find the right man. But I can enjoy all the cunts and cocks I want to.”
Sueanne smiled and shifted her body so their clits would rub together as she speeded up her movements to bring them to another climax.
Rosie was right.
Someday, Sueanne hoped, both of them would meet men that they could love and live with in the same happy and loyal way that Mike and Myrna had built a life together.
Sueanne had learned, from her wild weekend in the snow-bound cabin, that you don’t have to be in love to have sex. And you don’t have to have sex to be in love.
But what a ball, she thought, if you could get both of them going at the same time. That would be dynamite and she hoped that someday it would happen to her.
Meanwhile, in Mike’s suburban home, Myrna sucked happily on her husband’s cock while his hot tongue worked on her stiff clit. Both of them knew how lucky they were — they had the best of all possible worlds.
And, without the knowledge of the other, they both were grateful to a sixteen year old blonde who led them back together again.
Sueanne stared for a moment at the full blown woman’s pussy that confronted her. Much broader, deeper, redder than her own young cunt, Myrna’s vagina visibly pulsed with excitement. The heat emanated in such steamy waves that Sueanne could actually feel it radiate across her face as she pressed her face into the red hot blossom. The smell was different than the smell of her own young cunt, rich and pungent, and it took Sueanne a moment to adjust to the thick smell and the heavy taste of Myrna’s big, hot cunt.
Myrna groaned and shifted her thighs to give Sueanne room and she nearly dissolved with delight as the girl’s hot tongue began to bath her pussy, from one end to the other, licking softly, sucking up the thick juices of Myrna’s excitement.
Sueanne’s own small cunt was throbbing with excitement as the smell and feel and taste of the grown woman’s cunt filled her mouth and mind. She could feel her small nipples jutting hard into the sheet beneath her and she reached up over Myrna’s ample belly to find the woman’s big tits and stroke those long, stiff nipples.
Myrna tossed her head and moaned, deep in her throat, as the young girl’s hot tongue found its mark and began to steadily manipulate the rigid, hot clit. It was so much better than Myrna’s fingers — she had never had a tongue working on her cunt before and the feeling that swelled through her body was explosive.
Sueanne tried to remember how it felt to have her own cunt sucked. She had never pressed her face into a woman’s hot vagina before, and never sucked a clit — but she knew full well how much she liked it. She closed her lips around the stiff, steaming organ and began to manipulate it with her tongue. Her own pounding cunt told her just how to stroke it, how fast, how hard. Sueanne knew what she wished was happening to her own cunt and she provided that same service for Myrna.
Myrna’s tits were growing longer, harder in Sueanne’s slender hands and the woman’s cunt was gaping and hot, trying to suck Sueanne’s chin inside. Sueanne wished that she had more hands — she could fill the woman’s big cunt-hole, and ram three fingers into the woman’s ass at the same time, giving her triple pleasure — but she didn’t have enough hands and she was too fascinated by the feeling of Myrna’s long nipples growing fierce and hard against her finger-tips to let them go.
She knew the heat and tenseness that was building, running throughout Myrna’s body, emanating from the stiff and wildly jerking clit. Sueanne knew from the frantic swelling of the woman’s cunt lips and the rush of juices that ran down her cheeks as she licked the woman’s pussy, that orgasm was on its way.
Myrna’s nipples were like small spears and her clit a full inch long, jutting hot and hard into Sueanne’s mouth, convulsing as the hot cunt grabbed at Sueanne’s chin.
“Ooooooo,” the moan was low and deep and Sueanne smiled as she felt Myrna’s big hips begin to rise and tense in preparation for the ultimate spasm.
Sueanne knew that the woman’s cunt-hole was dilating furiously and her asshole was gaping as the big hips hurled upward, tossing Sueanne’s face momentarily away from the gaping, grabbing cunt. Sueanne immediately grabbed the clit in her mouth again and hung onto Myrna’s hips as the woman tossed and flailed in wild orgasm.
The juice was thick and pungent and it covered all of Sueanne’s face. She licked her lips, licking the heavy taste of real woman in her mouth.
When Myrna’s body had relaxed and lay still on the sofa bed, Sueanne moved from the bush triangle between the woman’s legs and pulled herself up beside her.
Myrna was embarrassed to meet the young girl’s gaze. “I never did that before,” she whispered. Sueanne smiled, feeling very much in charge of the situation. She pressed her face to Myrna’s round, sweet cheek and kissed her gently.
“Neither did I,” she confessed. “But it was wonderful.”
Myrna let her hands wander over the young girl’s naked body, remembering when her own young body had been firm and slender, before the babies, before the frustration and worries of managing a family. It seemed when things were bad and times were hard, there was nothing to do but eat. She didn’t smoke or drink, or fool around — and the icebox became her friend and offered peace when worries surrounded her. At this moment, she envied the slender girl’s body and wondered if her own beautiful frame was still there, buried under twenty pounds of excess weight.
Sueanne let the sweet, plump woman massage her pert young breasts, feeling her nipples at the ready. She grasped Myrna’s dark head in her hands and pressed the woman’s mouth to her stiff little nipples. Myrna grasped them quickly, sucking and licking them as Sueanne moved wildly, ready to be sucked. She pushed on Myrna’s shoulders, indicating what she wanted and Myrna, nervously, proceeded to trace the girl’s body with her tongue, down, down, down — until she reached the silky, pouting box.
“Suck me,” Sueanne begged, “suck my cunt. I want to feel your hot tongue loving my cunt.”
Myrna, who never spoke during the sex act, found herself excited by the girl’s verbal orders and placed herself between Sueanne’s sweet, slender thighs. She parted the blonde and silky pussy with her fingers and smiled at it. So pink and new, so unused, the clit a small, hard pearl begging to be sucked.
Myrna stuck her tongue out and touched it hesitantly, watching the clit wobble with the movement of her tongue.
“Oh, yes,” Sueanne groaned, “Yes, please, suck my cunt, Myrna. I want your hot tongue on my cunt!”
Myrna let her face press into the girl’s hot box, feeling the steaming, wet cunt walls press against her cheeks, taking the pink pearly clit into her mouth, moving it steadily with her tongue.
“Oh, yes,” the girl groaned, “it’s so good. You’re sucking it so good.”
Myrna, of course, had never sucked a cunt and was operating on her usual good instincts. She moved the clit the same way that it felt good to her — first rubbing its slick, wet sides, then finding the hard little knot that was the seat of final pleasure. She could feel the girl’s small cunt-hole gaping at her chin, sucking and hungry. Looking upward, through the shadow of the girl’s cunt hair, she saw Sueanne’s slender fingers pulling at her own pert nipples, making them rigid and bright pink.
“Fuck me,” Sueanne ordered in a low, hoarse voice, “fuck my cunt while you’re sucking me off.”
Myrna’s hand slipped under the chin, exploring the blazing small pussy that was pressed against her face. Without a single skip of a lick on the girl’s stiff clit, Myrna found the gaping cunt-hole and plugged it with two fingers, working them in and out steadily as she sucked the throbbing clit.
“Oh, yes,” Sueanne cried, “that’s it, that’s so good.”
She liked the knowledge that Myrna’s fingers were stroking her recently deflowered vaginal canal, soothing and exciting that same area that had been injured by Mike’s thick cock.
Myrna was amazed at the silky, hot cunt lining as she pressed her fingers in and out the girl’s cunt. No wonder, she thought, men like to press their hot dicks into such a warm and satin lining. It was terribly exciting and her own full cunt began to pulse again, getting hot with the touching and sucking of the young girl’s pussy.
“Suck me,” the girl was ordering and rubbing her own stiff nipples with wild fingers, “Suck me, fuck me, I’m going to come all over your face!”
Sueanne’s lean loins spontaneously jerked into the air and her cunt blazed with the spasms of hot juice, flowing across Myrna’s hungry face. As the girl’s orgasm subsided, the older woman stayed between the slender thighs and licked hungrily at the calm cunt, cleaning and sucking its sweet juices.
Sueanne lay, staring at the ceiling of the basement room, wondering what kind of girl she was — to seduce a married man, and then seduce his wife. But it felt so good, how could it be wrong?
Myrna’s hot cunt was swelling and seeping, hungry to be eaten once again by the sweet young blonde. Out of her good and natural instincts, she moved her body on the bed until her crotch was at Sueanne’s face. Myrna’s head was still in close proximity to the teenager’s blonde cunt.
Sueanne knew that the woman wanted her to suck her cunt again and she was anxious to do it. She loved the feeling of the hot box smothering her face, the steam of the woman’s hot desire, the rich, thick taste of her cunt juice. Sueanne turned on her side and pushed the woman’s thighs apart until she could insert her tongue into the creamy slit and manipulate the stiff clit in slow, long strokes.
Myrna, on her side, faced Sueanne’s sweet young cunt and parted the lips gently, licking all around the slit before she concentrated her hot tongue on Sueanne’s pearly clit. Her own big clit was rod hard and aching in Sueanne’s mouth, welcoming the long strokes of Sueanne’s hot young tongue.
Sueanne moved one hand around the woman’s ample hips and found the crevice of her buttocks, searching with her slender finger until she plugged her finger into the older woman’s asshole. She heard a sigh of pleasure escape from Myrna’s lips as she fucked the asshole with two fingers.
Myrna followed suit, finding Sueanne’s tiny puckered rosebud between her young, firm buttocks and fucking two fingers in and out as she sucked the pearly clit.
In perfect coordination, the two females felt assholes grabbing their fingers in tight vises, cunts flaming against their faces, clits convulsing rod-hard in their mouths. At the same moment, both their faces were covered with sweet cunt juice and their bodies thrashed against one another, loud moans coming deep from both their bellies, until they rested tightly, lovingly against each other, bodies melting with satisfaction.
When Sueanne arrived at her high school the next day, she looked at pimply Billy with different eyes. She had learned something important during the snow-packed weekend. A blizzard, an act of nature, had given her a leg-up on maturity.
She realized that making love to Myrna was equally as good as making love to Mike. And that enjoying sex was not the same thing as love. She realized now that she was not in love with Mike, although she loved to let him fuck her. She was not in love with Myrna, although she loved the older woman’s hot mouth on her cunt. She loved them both in a warm and open way, but it was not romantic. Not like the songs and books say it is.
On the other hand, she also realized that real love can exist between two people. She saw it between Mike and Myrna, a husband and wife who had built a life together and, while they might find sexual fulfillment with a girl like Sueanne, their love and loyalty was to each other and the family they had made together.
During the week that Sueanne stayed with Mike and Myrna, she made love with both of them, separately. Neither ever knew about the other. Sueanne somehow felt that it was better that way. No point in encouraging jealousy or competition. She enjoyed sex with both of them and she truly wanted them to stay together and be happy.
It pleased her most when she discovered, toward the end of her stay with the married couple, that they had incorporated some of the love-making techniques that they had developed with her, into their relationship with each other.
From her bed in the basement, Sueanne could hear Myrna, who never had talked in bed, moaning and begging Mike to suck her clit, to fuck her ass. And Mike, who never pressed his wife to unusual sexual activity was loving it. Sueanne could hear him begging his plump wife to suck his cock off and to ass fuck him with her fast-moving fingers.
For the first time in many years, Mike and Myrna were not only in love with one another, they were enjoying the added delights of being lovers, of enjoying one another’s bodies and desires.
Sueanne was happy to return home to her daddy’s mansion and was no longer intimidated by his strict rule of the house. She still loved and respected her father but she no longer wanted to be fucked by him. It was far too complicated, she thought, to get involved with an authoritarian man like her father. He would probably never let her go out with other men, never let her be free to enjoy her new-found sexual pleasures.
But the open sexuality of Sueanne’s frame of mind seemed to penetrate her daddy’s psyche and for the first time since her mother’s death, the rigid man began to date a local widow. Sueanne was delighted to hear them fucking on the downstairs couch one night when they assumed that she was fast asleep. Her father seemed to be much nicer and freer in his affection for his daughter after he began his nightly liaisons with women his own age.
As for Sueanne, she glanced around the school ground and discovered there were a dozen worlds to be conquered. Boys who ached with sexual desire and who didn’t know bow to do it. They took young girls on dates and rubbed their tits and tried to hold them down and ram their cocks in them.
Poor dumb boys, Sueanne thought, they need someone to teach them how good love-making can be.
The girls, as well, were confused. Sueanne knew that all her girl-friends had interlocked the concepts of making love and being in love. They wanted romance every time a dick came in their cunt.
It seemed to Sueanne that she had a lot of work to do. Constructive work, social work, one might call it.
She began with her friend Rosie who had been going steady for two years with a boy named Roger. Rosie had admitted to Sueanne that she only allowed Roger to suck her tits and rub her cunt. Rosie wouldn’t let the boy put his dick inside her until they were engaged, until she was “in love”.
Sueanne invited Rosie to spend the night, a cold night in mid-winter. As they snuggled under the thick comforter on Sueanne’s double bed, Rosie assumed she was in for a night of girl-talk, gossiping and fantasizing about boys and the future.
She was surprised when Sueanne pushed her back onto the pillow and began to stroke her breasts. Oh, they had played around in Junior High School, but that was kid stuff. What Sueanne was doing to Rosie at that moment, sucking the girl’s nipples to erection, rubbing the girl’s hot, wet slit until it was swollen and ready to be sucked, was not kid stuff.
Rosie groaned and let her thighs be parted by Sueanne’s talented hands and cried out in delight when Sueanne’s face pressed deep into her throbbing young cunt and sucked it until she convulsed in orgasm and showered Sueanne’s smiling face with her hot spendings.
Sueanne turned Rosie over, making her get into position on her hands and knees. With three firm fingers, Sueanne broke her girlfriend’s cherry while she stroked her clit to orgasm at the same time.
By the time the moon was setting and the first glow of daybreak cast its beams across the bedroom, Sueanne had initiated Rosie into the joys of ass fucking and cunt sucking. Rosie would never be the dreary little romantic that she had been the night before, again. She, like Sueanne, was on the brink of womanhood and, at last, she understood that a boy named Roger was to be used and enjoyed, or gotten rid of. That no one could make themselves “fall in love”. When the time came for Rosie, it would happen. Just as it would for Sueanne. Until that time, they could have fun with each other and with their boyfriends.
That Saturday night they double-dated, parking after the movie in the same dark woods that Sueanne had been trapped in. Sueanne could see, through the steamy car window, that same path that led her to a new and wonderful understanding of life.
When Billy grabbed for Sueanne’s tit, she took his hand and gently showed him how to rub a nipple so it brought pleasure to the girl. She took his cock out of his pants and stroked it gently as she led his fingers to her cunt and showed him how to stroke a clit.
She let him kneel on the car floor, between her legs, and push his hot cock into her cunt hole while his hot tongue licked her tits. And, with her heels, she moved the boy’s awkward hips in and out at the steady pace that satisfied her desires. And when he had shot his hot load into her chasm, she pushed his shoulders down until his tongue was on her clit and she gently instructed him on how to suck her off, making him lick and suck her spendings until her pussy was spanking clean.
In the back seat, Rosie was on her knees on the car floor, Roger mounting her from behind. She made him lick her asshole until it gaped and sucked at his hot tongue and then she ordered him to push his hot dick into her nether hole. As he pumped in and out the dark asshole, she pulled his hand around and showed him how to rub her clit to a wild and furious climax.
And when the boys had taken them back to Sueanne’s mansion, the girls tip-toed quietly through the living room, trying not to be seen by Sueanne’s father who was pumping into the gaping, hot and hungry cunt-hole of the high-school gym teacher.
Upstairs in Sueanne’s room, the girls hurriedly undressed and mounted one another in a sixty-nine position, Rosie’s hot tongue finding Sueanne’s clit and Rosie’s fingers driving deeply into Sueanne’s cunt.
Sueanne plugged Rosie’s asshole with three fierce, stiff fingers and rammed them in and out as she sucked Rosie’s flaming clit to climax.
“I’m so glad,” Rosie whispered in Sueanne’s ear as they rubbed their bodies together afterward, Sueanne’s pouting pubis pressing hard into Rosie’s open cunt beneath her, “that you learned what making love was all about. It’s really changed my life. I’m going on to Nursing School after high school, now I know that I can fulfill myself and have a good time, too. I don’t have to get married until I find the right man. But I can enjoy all the cunts and cocks I want to.”
Sueanne smiled and shifted her body so their clits would rub together as she speeded up her movements to bring them to another climax.
Rosie was right.
Someday, Sueanne hoped, both of them would meet men that they could love and live with in the same happy and loyal way that Mike and Myrna had built a life together.
Sueanne had learned, from her wild weekend in the snow-bound cabin, that you don’t have to be in love to have sex. And you don’t have to have sex to be in love.
But what a ball, she thought, if you could get both of them going at the same time. That would be dynamite and she hoped that someday it would happen to her.
Meanwhile, in Mike’s suburban home, Myrna sucked happily on her husband’s cock while his hot tongue worked on her stiff clit. Both of them knew how lucky they were — they had the best of all possible worlds.
And, without the knowledge of the other, they both were grateful to a sixteen year old blonde who led them back together again.
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