down to Maureen on her knees, pussy up in Janey's mouth. If Janey went down to kiss the lower parts of her vagina, Maureen could move forward and cock her face askew of Janey's buttocks. Put her finger in between. Watch her suck it. She pulled her finger and licked it. She bent her head toward Janey's anus but could reach it. Janey's head pushed against her clitoris, making it painful for her lower belly, so she had to sit back up or lie down.
She sat up, Janey was bringing her to the brink of a waterfall. She squatted on the balls of her feet, and Janey licked that spoony tongue over her cream from underneath her wide shadowy crotch. She brushed the hairs curling up the front of her juicy thighs. Janey, gripping Maureen's ankles or buttocks, would swing out of the saddle to caress the thighs over her which sometimes pressed on her face, or on her nipples when she put her tongue up Maureen.
Maureen started jacking off when Janey came up for a minute or two. She continued to squat and bounce her legs tightly while she talked, hips to heels.
Janey, recovering her verbal senses, fingered herself, too.
'This guy gave me a dildo,' said Maureen.
'What kind,' said Janey, warming up to the idea.
Maureen jacked herself on. 'It's a soft pink one, slides in — very easily — and it's so smooth it feels like it's flexible, but it's not.'
'Mm! Wow.' Janey gestured toward Maureen's cunt, spread her legs out and their feet contacted again, Janey rubbing her soles over the top of Maureen's flat squatting feet while she rubbed herself. Finally Maureen sat down, and Janey zeroed in on her cunt.
'Do you want to lick it some more?'
'Yes.'
'OK,' Maureen pulled her hips back by rolling her legs in and holding them in her arms.
Janey dipped forward, placing her hand on Maureen's under-thighs and touching her tongue right to the cunt. 'You taste good,' Maureen heard her say. Sexily she felt Janey's tongue probe her vagina, glide in and flip on the lips up and down or in a circle. It slipped right down to her bottom and entered. The tip moved out and licked up to the ridges of her membranes to the skin and hair then back to the rear entrance. 'Janey! Ah!' laughed Maureen, holding herself up on Janey's back. 'Oh! Uh! I wanted to do it to you before.' Maybe with a dildo, she thought.
Janey washed out her mouth after a while and came back to kiss Maureen's pussy. Maureen had moved back against the door and had her feet flat on the floor. Janey applied herself assiduously after brushing back her hair. Lying on her side she sucked on the mouth of the vagina of her friend. The vagina squirmed and responded to her tongue kiss. The duration was ten or fifteen minutes. Then Janey asked her if she wanted the dildo. Maureen smiled broadly for a long time before saying, 'I think I do want it,' moving on Janey's finger embedded to the hilt in her vagina. 'OK,' said Janey, moving gently twisting her finger where it was, 'so you want to try that artificial cock? Will it feel good?'
'Oh, that feels good! No, it won't be artificial if you put it there. It almost like a human if you think about it with somebody.'
'I'll sit behind you and move it and caress you and you'll think I'm a man!'
'Or Janey with a cock!'
Janey squeezed Maureen in mock anger. Their mouths entwined in a dreamy kiss. Maureen got up to get the instrument out of her tote bag in the other room. Janey heard. 'Down, Duke! OK, OK… don't lick me!' She heard Maureen striding back in and looked up at her. Curling hairs and smiling face.
Maureen got down in the centre of the floor on all fours and sat facing Janey. 'Here it is,' holding it at her.
Janey took out the pink rippling dingus between her thumb and four fingers of one hand. Looked under it and down at the base. The head had a gentle full round tip and rippled back toward the middle in hair-like waves to simulate skin or the cords of a man's dick. Janey frowned at it and felt it with her fingers with pleasure. Maureen put her hand on it, too.
'Now, if I sit like this facing you, you might want to guide it right in about an inch.' Maureen spread her legs, and spread the lips of her cunt with her fingers and smiled at Janey and the dingus being rubbed against her cunt. The surface of it was smooth and made Maureen tingle. 'Come on, now, guide it in.' She gripped Janey's hand very firmly, hardly moving, and followed it towards her groin as the tip of the phallus slipped in.
She breathed heavily as Janey concentrated on the intromission. Janey's fingers were on her cunt massaging and helping them spread. Soon the dildo was really in the grip of her cunt. She leaned back, rolling on her hips, holding her legs in the air, scissoring them, and finally spreading them invitingly.
Janey crouched between them on her knees and squeezed the base and shaft of the dildo. It moved in Maureen's body. Maureen moved back. Her legs sucked Janey toward her like tentacles or a bellows in reverse, and Janey grabbed her feet and kissed them, caressing them while she moved her pubis carefully against the cushioned back of the dildo and pressed forward on Maureen, who accepted more of the rod.
Janey caressed Maureen's legs from ankle to knee, caressing the muscles between very relaxingly. She massaged the backs of Maureen's quivering thighs with special care. Gradually, he moved forward till the back of Maureen's thigh, were touching her breasts. She caressed the hips and around the vagina of Maureen with both hands, then just one hand. The other felt Maureen's anus. Janey twisted the rod and moved it in and out Maureen grabbing her with her legs. Janey put a finger up Maureen's ass, and held it there firmly until Maureen had completely come.
CHAPTER FIVE
That evening, all cleaned up again, sitting on the couch with her dog nearby and her hobby around her, Janey reflected a little more on the fun and the weirdness of the life she was leading.
Maureen and Duke — two new lovers in her life which had seemed almost monogamous less than a week ago. Now she'd been with her girlfriend and with her dog. Each was very different, as Rodney was different from them. Maureen with her beautiful long tits and uninhibited ways was a sort of mirror image of Janey. Sex with her might or might not continue; in either case it was merely a fun, the natural extension of their intimate friendship and an exciting new field of exploration. If they didn't run it into the ground, they could easily avoid the possibility of getting bored with each other.
Rodney was a perfect mate — strong, protective, considerate, skilful and hard-working. She loved him.
Duke was a world unto himself. Her surrogate child — her brother from the other side, the land of dogs. The extreme affection she had felt for him had simply blossomed into something more adult; and yet also something more adolescent and salacious. It was like masturbation games and making out with the boys, only on a higher level. Doing it with Duke was bold fucking, pure and simple.
He was looking at her while she thought this, and rolled onto her side to face him and pat him. 'You're not weird, are you, Duke. You're just a healthy young… male. You feel good, your hair, your muscles, your bones. You even smell good to me, Duke, and that's really something where I'm concerned. Yes, do you like me to do this? Does it feel good? Yes, it must feel even better to you than it does to me.'
She remembered how those two dogs looked when they were fucking. She was just a little girl and had felt the indefinite allure of the mystery being opened up to her.
'Who do you fuck, Duke? Do you have a girl friend in a backyard somewhere?' She remembered how he had spontaneously mounted Maureen.
'Yes, you must really like girls, Duke. Even girls like me who don't even have a big nose or big tongue and only have hair in a couple places. Unlike you with hair all over your body.' Her petting was very extended, very warm. Duke's tongue was hanging out more than usual, and he pushed against her from the pleasure she was giving him and from his desire to receive more.
She put her hand underneath him and cupped his genitals. She gripped his sheath with thumb and forefinger and stroked it lightly. The friction was very pleasing to him. He licked her arm over and over and at times splashed his tongue in her face, making her laugh.
