Lauren brought in the travel cases from Janni's Pinto, then went back out and headed for Matt's Camaro. A screen of brush hid part of his car from the cottage, but her heart thumped almost painfully. This was the first time she had attempted to break their trust, their pact. But she had to know. Her girlish curiosity was overwhelming her.
Bringing Janni along had provided the opportunity. He would know by now she still had her cherry, and surely he wouldn't be peeking out of the bedroom window. It was fully draped, but it did face the driveway.
Carefully she opened the right door of the Camaro, fumbled inside the glove compartment. A car rental agreement from Hertz. Nothing else. Damn it! She was sure his wallet, if she ever dared look inside it, would be equally anonymous. She closed the car door carefully, moved back to the Pinto and memorized the Camaro license number.
There would be a record of who had rented the rig, but his faked name was on the car agreement, too. He certainly had not used a credit card! Probably cash. She hurried back inside, removed her shirt and pants, and returned to the bedroom.
She trembled, staring at the bed. Matt had Janni spread out, he was nibbling her pussy, hands gripping her ass. Janni hardly looked over. She was glassy-eyed, her hands holding her pretty pear-shaped titties.
He had been the first person ever to eat Lauren. She had no idea how other men, or girls, did it- but God, he made it a trip to paradise! He sipped and teased, played and teased, until she almost lost her mind. He would inch her voluptuously toward her peak, and right before she hit it, he would back away, creating such heady thrills in her clit and loins that she would plead for a finish.
He had taught her things about her cunt she had never known herself. Her urethra, for one thing. The bladder opening was wonderfully tender, almost as sensitive as her clit. Having both titillated at the same time was sweetly erotic.
Areas of her waist and back were erogenous. He had made her ass and inner thighs more responsive. And in one year her breasts had become larger, shapelier and twice as excitable. How he could play and kiss and suck them!
She had passed as much of this information as she could along to Janni without touching her.
Their finger-fun 'trips' had become more stimulating and satisfying. Both had realized that another girl could perform most of these 'surface' thrills, and they had discussed lesbianism.
They agreed that if they did try it, the girl would have to appeal strongly to them. They would have to trust her implicitly, and share the pleasures. The sisters often felt as though they were identical twins, still joined by an invisible umbilical cord. It was almost uncanny.
Janni had been propositioned several times; girls were extremely clever about it. Lauren had been asked only once-by a good-looking saleslady who traveled for a drug company. Janni said a lot of the co-eds were fucking each other.
'Ohhh-ohhh!' Janni cried, her long legs shaking. 'Please, Matt!'
Lauren shuddered, sliding out of the clothes she'd put on to bring in the luggage…
This is almost torture! Janni thought hazily. / love it, love it-but I gotta come! I just never realized how good this could be! Lauren and I drag it out to make the fun last, but this is fantastic!
His finger was inside her cunt, teasing her urethra, a thing he had taught Lauren, which the sisters now used in their 'fun times' together. But when he did it while he gently lipped her flaming clitoris, the sensations were heavenly!
She was aware that her sister had returned to the bedroom, staring wide-eyed at the bed, her pussy still expanded, her breasts swollen, face flushed. She'd been considerate enough to let him have Janni alone for a while, but it was not really necessary. Both wanted to be in on it!
Janni was coming now! He had prolonged her thrills as long as possible, although she sensed that he would do it better when she'd had more experience. Yes, yes, she was gonna break her fun! Lordy, lordy-ohhhhhhh…
Lauren had heard her sister cry out sharply while she'd been involved with her car search, but this one was going to be a real pussy twister! Janni's long legs went farther apart, her titties arched high, her face contorted, her hands pressed her cute boobs very tightly, and she uttered a harsh, shrill cry of erotic delight.
The vivid shakes of her body, her uphunches, the toss of her head on the pillow, said it all. Lauren had never seen her sister go off so dramatically, so thoroughly! The vision was always beautiful, but now it shook Lauren to the core of her being. She wanted to grab her cunt and join in!
'Ohhh, oh, ohhhh!' Janni whimpered, finishing her climax, quieting, the expression on her pretty face one of intense gratification. She shivered, her legs jerked a few more times, and she went limp.
Matt lifted his pussy-wet mouth from Janni's cunt, drew his finger out of it, and sat back on his heels, still between Janni's thighs. His tongue ran across his lips, a thing he always did after he ate Lauren. He loved the taste of cunt. 'I think maybe you need one now,' he smiled, looking at Lauren. He ran his tongue out and 20 grinned.
'Oh, do I!' Lauren breathed, almost leaping on the bed. 'How about some cock this time?' he said.
'Already?' she giggled, her heart pounding. 'You know how I adore that!'
She positioned herself swiftly, pillow beneath her ass, and he crawled over between her legs until his huge cock was just inches from her steaming, dripping, hungry cunt. She knew exactly what to do next.
Her right hand went to her clit, and she began to fondle gently around her little stiff girlie-cock. Still braced on hands and knees, he kissed her tingling nipples, drawing them far up in his mouth, letting them out again, one at a time, while she inched the thrills from her stinging cunt.
The first time he'd asked her to play with herself in front of him she had almost refused. She'd never heard of such a thing! What she and Janni did secretly was no man's business! But she had yielded, and what voluptuous rewards…
Janni watched, fascinated. When Lauren had first told her about this, she had doubted it. Was he some kind of weirdo? Why should a girl masturbate when she could do that at home, all by herself? She'd never admitted to any of her dates that she even touched herself.
Now she believed! Lauren was,turning on real fast, her face was twisting already, her fingers moved faster around her clit, her hips arched upward, as if searching for his huge cockhead.
And she was!
Suddenly she moaned, nodded her head, and Matt lifted his shoulders. He slanted above her, his swollen knob sliding into Lauren's cunt! She tickled her clit a little more, her hand drew back, and his big dark prick drove all the way in.
'Ohhhhh, ohhh-God!' Lauren shouted, her entire body jerking as she seemed to writhe on his prick like a worm stuck with a pin. The nuances of her orgasm seemed to last and last! He didn't stroke, he just kept his cock socked home.
Lauren was coming again! No climax could endure that many seconds. Another cry as she up-hunched, her fingers digging at his shoulders, her head flipping from side to side in a paroxysm of violent emotion. Slowly the passion ebbed, her legs dropped, he sank down on her, mashing her to the bed, kissing her throat…
God! Lauren thought, mistily. / never had it so big and good! One right after the other! Having Janni here must have done it. My inner cunt moved, something happened way inside that never happened before! I think I'm about to find out what a total pelvic orgasm really is!
While the heavenly little after-twinges balmed her achy nerves, she remembered some of the things he'd told her on various weekend dates here. That she hadn't reached her full potential as a lover… that someday she would know a deeper kind of erotic response… that her cunt would spasm around his cock or finger. She and Janni, when they talked it over later, simply didn't believe it. A climax was a climax, wasn't it? They'd been getting their goodies for years. After all, the clitoris was simply the feminine counterpart of the penis, and that was where.a man's sensations were, especially when he spurted.
They didn't even talk about Jed's quick five-minute fucks. All he cared about was unloading in Lauren's cunt as swiftly as possible, which he seemed to feel proved what a 'man' he was. Matt seemed to belong to a whole different species of male.
A few times he had admitted that he had learned much in the Orient, and stated that the average American male didn't know shit about pleasing a girl. That was the key to his charm. Giving instead of greedily taking.
Girls were built to be loved, fondled, stroked, flattered and thoroughly fucked. And how many really got it?
