Karen’s heart pounded. She’d heard and read about oral sex for so long, and she’d wanted it so badly, but Phil wouldn’t even consider it. She’d asked him once, timidly, if they could give it a try, but he said it was only for sickies who were too jaded to enjoy ordinary sex any more.
Karen didn’t believe that. She believed that anything two willing partners might enjoy in bed was okay, and that if people loved each other they’d do everything they could to give each other pleasure. Unfortunately Phil hadn’t been raised to think that way, and there was no point in arguing with him. She dropped the subject—but she’d never lost her secret yearning to experiment with oral sex.
Now she watched it being performed for the first time, her heart thudding and her envious cunt drooling a steady stream of hot juice that ran down her inner thighs. God, how she envied Luann…
The red haired girl lay on her back with her legs as wide open as possible, the knees bent and drawn back clear to her tits. This left her scarlet moist gash lewdly exposed, nothing hidden from Harry’s eager eyes. He gawked at his mistress pussy for a moment, then bent down close and stuck out his tongue.
He burrowed the tip of his tongue between the copper-furred, lips of her plump tons and started to tickle the tiny red dot of her clit. Instantly Luann’s slim body arched upward, her clit eagerly meeting his flicking tongue, and a look of utter ecstasy came over her face. Karen saw a big rush of steamy juice coming from the girl’s cunt mouth as Harry started licking her sensitive joy button.
“Oooooo, yesss, lover, yesss,” Luann gasped. “Yes, eat me, lick me… Oh, Harry, that’s sooo good…” Karen sighed deeply. She could easily imagine how great it would feel to have her tits licked—to be licked at all would be fantastic. Needless to say, Phil hadn’t ever gone down on her even once in their whole marriage. He didn’t think it was “natural”. Karenthought his attitude was bullshit. It sure as hell was “natural” to love your lover, to do whatever your partner enjoyed the most.
Her pussy creamed and ached as she enviously watched Luann getting her clit licked. The red haired girl moaned blissfully and kept her legs wide open for Harry as he took his time about lapping, lashing and arousing her tiny red nub. His tongue tickled around the base and up the little shaft, then zipped in mischievous circles around and around the whole tender button. Karen yearned to have the same thing done to her.
“Ahhhhh,” Luann moaned, “ahhhh, God, yes, so good… Do my cunt, too, baby… Lick me everywhere, Harry…”
Harry took his time about it, apparently enjoying his work. He didn’t stop tonguing her clit till the little red button was swollen and erect like a miniature cock. Only then did he slide his thick wet tongue down lower into Luann’s steamy pink crotch and begin to rim the drooling mouth of her cunt.
“Ununmmm, YEAH, baby, lick me there,” Luann whined, “lick my cunt…”
Karen held her breath as she watched. She could imagine nothing more exquisitely pleasurable than having a man’s long slick tongue inside her cunt—but would any man be thoughtful enough to do that to a woman? Luann was begging for it, but would Harry really do it? His tongue went around and around the very rim of her cunt mouth, circling and teasing.
“Deeper, deeper,” Luann whined, “put it in me, oh, please, Harry, please, stick your tongue up my cunt!”
Still his red wet tongue rimmed the girl’s drooling cunt mouth, teasing, tantalizing, while she begged for penetration. Karen could understand just how she felt, for her own starved twat was aching for something inside, it. Then Harry began to inch his tongue up the steamy little hole, and for a long moment Luann arched her body and trembled but didn’t make a sound. Finally he had his tongue in her clear to the root, and she broke her silence.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped, “oh, Harry, baby, too much… That’s the best, lover… Yeah, yeah, move your tongue in me.”
Harry began to fuck her with his tongue, jerking the limber red organ swiftly up and down in the tight steamy sheath of her box. Luann lost all self-control, gurgling and chuckling and squealing with pleasure, holding her legs open lewdly wide while she blissfully took his tongue thrusts in her horny little cunt. Karen could have screamed with envy. She’d have given anything to have a man make love to her that way.
And she had the chance of a snowball in hell…
She couldn’t imagine any circumstances under which Phil would even consider licking her cunt. She’d gladly lick his cock. She’d gotten off on it that afternoon, before he made her stop. But he wouldn’t return the favor, she knew that. With his puritanical, Victorian view of sex, he wouldn’t do anything but ball her, all too quickly, in the missionary position.
“Ahhhhhhh,” Luann wailed, “my God, Harry, you’re driving me crazy… Oh, honey, I love it!”
I’ll bet, Karen thought bitterly.
She creamed hugely as she tried to imagine how fantastically good it would feel to take a man’s jerking slick tongue deep in her cunt. She simply couldn’t stand the frustration any longer, couldn’t bear the aching horniness she felt from watching another couple get it on. She reached up under her nightie and began to frig herself, using her stiffened middle finger to rub her clit briskly. At least she’d get SOME satisfaction out of this night.
As Karen began to beat off, Harry at last drew his cream-soaked face out of Luann’s hot crotch and caught his breath. He was grinning as he looked down at his panting red-faced mistress with her pleasure-blasted smile. But Luann wasn’t helpless for long. With a mischievous look she suddenly pushed Harry down on his back and knelt beside him.
“My turn for a midnight snack,” she said.
Harry just grinned and folded his arms behind his head. Luann bent low over him, her red-glossed lips almost touching his stiff-standing cock which stood straight up from his belly, the head fat and purple and swollen, the stalk taut and pale and blue-veined.
Her small pink tongue crept out…
“Oh, God,” Karen murmured.
She couldn’t help it. She wanted so much to have that experience again, to be allowed to lick and taste a man’s cock for as long as she wanted. Damn her prudish husband anyway! Why couldn’t he allow himself any pleasure? Why couldn’t he understand what he was missing when he wouldn’t let his eager wife do anything new or kinky to him?
Luann’s wet little tongue tickled into the silver-curled bush at the base of Harry’s prick and then started working upward, lashing and lapping and circling. Harry moaned loudly, and his eyes rolled briefly, aimlessly, as the first blast of pleasure hit him. Then he grinned blissfully as his pretty mistress continued to lick slowly, thoroughly, up the pole of his cock.
“Yeah, baby, that’s what I like,” he sighed. “You just lick that meat and take your time about it, sweetheart. I could go all night.”
She took her time, all right. Minutes passed before she finally worked her way up to the swollen purple head of his cock. When she finally got there, she gave it a brief mock-nibble with her little white teeth, and then suddenly sucked it into her mouth. She took not only the fat knobby head, but his whole dick, almost down to his balls.
“Awwwwww,” Harry moaned, delighted and surprised.
Karen couldn’t figure out how Luann could take that long thick cock all the way into her mouth—until she saw the girl’s throat bulge. Karen’s heart pounded as she thought of taking a fat tasty prick right into her throat. Luann sucked ravenously on Harry’s meat, her head bouncing up and down over his lap. Harry gasped and moaned with the powerful jay of having his dick sucked.
“Oh, Christ, that’s enough,” he said after a moment. “I’m gonna come if you don’t quit. Awwww, Jesus…”
Luann sat up, and his spit-soaked cock popped from between her lips. Karen looked at it longingly, wanted it deep in her red-hot famished cunt. Instead Luann was going to get it. She was still on her hands and knees, catching her breath, when Harry rolled over and mounted her from behind, doggie-style. Unable to wait, he jammed the big hard head of his cock into her tiny cunt mouth—and Karen saw the fat white stalk quickly vanish up the little hole.
“Ohhhhhh,” Luann gasped. “Oh, God, yes… Fuck meee…”
Harry began to ball her almost violently, his big hard cock slamming in and out of her cunt, his swollen balls slapping noisily against her wet pussy. Luann wailed continuously with pleasure, and Harry moaned and yelped as he fucked her. Karen watched enviously, wishing she and Phil could make love like that. She was willing to bet that Harry wouldn’t leave his partner without an orgasm.
And she was right. Sweating, panting, Harry hung in there and kept on balling the moaning girl till she came. A look of utter bliss swept over Luann’s face as a violent climax rocked her lovely body. She wailed her delight in a
