I squatted down behind her. As I shoved two fingers up inside my pussy,
I leaned forward sticking my nose between her cheeks. She was hot and
sweaty from running. A hint of perfume mixed with her tangy girl-scent.
My body trembled as I breathed in the nasty, sweet, erotic aroma of her
bottom. I used my tongue to probe her little flower bud anus. All I heard
was Patsy's moans and Tina's slurping and licking. I took both hands
spreading her cheeks, pushing my tongue against her trying to get the tip
past her tight little gate. Realizing I wasn't having any luck, I was
content to run my tongue up and down her delicious crack.
Suddenly, Patsy gave out a high-pitched squeal and her body shook as she
climaxed. The first orgasm washed over her followed quickly by a second. I
knew Tina's trick of making her come multiple times because she used it on
me too. She would wait until the first orgasm hit then bite down on her
clit to bring on the second and maybe a third. Sometimes when she did it
to me, it would seem like I would come forever.
I stood up wrapping my arms around Patsy to support her as she leaned
her head back, closed her eyes and held her hands to her face. She came so
hard that tears rolled down her cheeks. I quickly licked them up and
kissed their moist trails. "Nice one," I said, kissing her neck and ear.
"You two are so hot," she managed to say out of breath.
Tina stood up locking her mouth on Patsy's while she worked at getting
herself undressed. When her mini fell to the floor, she broke the kiss,
winking over Patsy's shoulder at me. "We make a fucking good team, don't
we, girlfriend?" she said.
I gave her a quick kiss. "The fucking best."
We quickly shed the remainder of our clothes, and when Tina was down to
her bikini panties, I hooked my fingers in each side pulling them down. It
was so cute the way the delicate material stuck to her wet pussy as I
peeled them away. She stepped out and I brought them to my nose. "You
smell good enough to eat," I said, wiping her creamy girl-cum on my lips.
The aroma brought back memories of the first time I smelled a girl's
pussy. I was eleven and was sleeping over at my girlfriend's house. Her
name was Misty and we were really tight. One night as we lay in bed, Misty
asked me if I masturbated. I said yes and she said she was really horny
and needed to do it right then--would I mind. I said no but only if I
could watch. I sat beside her while she put her hand in her panties and
rubbed herself. I complained that I couldn't see what she was doing so she
agreed to take her panties off. It was then that I discovered what is
still the most exquisite vagina I've ever seen. It was a classic coffee
bean-shaped mound with the slightest trace of peach fuzz and a straight
slit down the middle. When she spread herself, her inner lips flared into
a perfect elongated oval, the edges resembling delicate flower petals. Her
sugar walls were a soft, smooth pink. I later found out they tasted sugar
sweet too.
As she fingered herself, I leaned over to see better and got my first
whiff of another girl's aroused pussy. Like a drug, it swept through me
making me lightheaded. My hand slipped into my panties and I masturbated
as I watched her.
Misty had her eyes closed but soon she looked over at me and realized
what I was doing. She suggested we lay on our sides facing each other so
she could look at my pussy too. I thought that was a fine idea so we
propped our legs up and lay with our faces only inches from each other's
crotch. I was mesmerized by the little folds of flesh between her legs and
couldn't take my eyes off her. I watched as her finger grew moist, and
soon a glistening drop of her girl-cum worked its way down the front of her
leg and onto the sheet. All I could smell was her scent and I scooted
closer as more liquid dripped down her leg.
Suddenly she cried out, trembled, and arched her back as the orgasm
swept over her. What looked like a small flood of liquid flowed out of her
and soaked her hand, her leg and the sheet. Something primal told me I had
to taste it. I was overwhelmed with the desire to drink what was so
sweetly flowing out of Misty. I stuck out my tongue, touching it to the
river of honey dripping down her leg. As my taste buds tingled with the
essence of her sex, I felt my pussy ripple with my orgasm. With her
girl-cum in my mouth, I rolled on my back and let the orgasm rock my body.
I savored her juice as I experienced a few moments of pure heaven.