And of course she'd oblige me. I was wearing something bigger than a training bra now, and her fingers burned as they touched its well-filled cups. She'd tease me then, stroking, fondling, cupping, till my nipples scorched the nylon and thrust out imploringly, and then I'd beg her to take off my bra and suck away the aching hunger in me.
Lilly would do just that, but only when I was so hot I couldn't stand to live inside my burning body and had peeled the bra from my tits by myself. Suck me, bite me, dribble me with spit and then lick it into my flesh – Lilly knew more ways of making love to a pair of titties than anyone I've ever known!
I grooved on what she did to me, but most of all I liked it when she'd lie upon me and grind her pussy against mine till both our cunts throbbed in unison and we gasped and moaned our come delight into one another's mouths. And when the shivering of our bodies subsided enough, we'd switch roles. This time I'd be the boy, and I'd give her hell.
We weren't lesbians, of course. Just healthily bisexual. Bi has become really in the last few years, but we've always known there was nothing wrong with it.
We lost our cherries the same night. When we started our sophomore year, the school held a mixer-dance, and Lilly and I shook hands and put on our cuntiest dresses – no undies to interfere with bobbling titties or wiggly butts – and we went with blood in our eyes. We ended up with blood in our crotches and joy in our hearts. I found a farm boy from out in the county, big and blond, and I lured him outside. When he got me into the bushes, he became a raging animal, and before I knew it I was on my back, my skirt up to my waist, and his cock jiggling where my cherry used to be. It hurt, but only a little. Lilly had to use a bit more persuasion, but she finally managed to get done in before the night was out. We had a good cry together afterwards and entered life as women.
Anyway, Lilly and I are best friends, you know, so I can say truthfully that she's not the most gorgeous girl in the world. She's a few pounds underweight, and her boobs never really grew. Her face is cute, in a squirrelly way, and she has pretty hair. Too much, though. She's been on a women's lib kick for months, and she's refused to shave here legs or her underarms, and I heard one guy tell another one that screwing her was like screwing a monkey. 'But a freaked-out monkey,' he added quickly, and I knew what he meant.
Ever since she'd started reading about women's rights, she'd gotten more aggressively lesbian. She still fucked guys, sure, but only if she really felt like it. But get the two of us alone in a room and those hot hands were all over me, feeling and investigating and scratching anyplace I might itch. Sometimes I dug it, sometimes I didn't. Right now, I dug it, in a big way.
She pounced on me and laid me back on the bed, curling her legs around me tightly. Her hands yanked at the tail of my shirt and pulled it up so that my nipples were exposed for some patented Lilly-style sucking. I felt the tips erecting into her hungry mouth and I fondled her head while she nursed me, my bare thighs lifting so that it rubbed her super-hairy crotch. She used to trim her beaver, the way I do, but not lately. The hair was thick and long and it tickled me as much, I'm sure, as the rubbing of my thigh tickled her in reply. I started to giggle.
She looked up then. 'What's so funny?' she wandered.
'You are, monkey,' I snickered in reply. It was our private joke. Lilly sat up quickly, scooting forward so that her thick bush bumped me in the face.
'How funny is this?' she asked, nudging me with it.
'Mmmfff-mmmffffff!' I muttered back as my tongue began to delve among her hairs, seeking the gate that lurked inside her jungle. My hands clutched the lean cheeks of her ass, digging into the flesh, and I started to tickle her asshole while I licked pussy.
Lilly liked that. She always did. She began to rock and bounce on my face, puffing and humming, so I began to work the tip of my middle finger on her asshole.
She was still damp from her bath, and her skin was soft and yielding. My finger poked and prodded, and she was working with me, and with a cry of triumph she accepted the sudden thrust of my digit up her ass. She squirmed to take it, giving me an even hairier mouthful of her snatch, and my tongue found the puffy gate of her slice. I knocked with one-two-three quick tippy-taps and she opened to receive me.
As I licked and tongued her cunt, I kept working that middle finger in her shitter. She lurched and jerked each time I pushed it deep, and that just brought her cunt more firmly to rest on my sucking mouth, and both of us enjoyed that.
'Mmmm, love ya!' Lilly chanted as I ate her out, and she jerked with increasing passion each time my tongue ferreted through her moist cunny-lips and anointed the bud of her cunt. She bounced on my face, nearly strangling me with her clean-smelling but ghastly-thick pussy fur, and then she was lifting herself bodily, dragging her snatch beyond my reach. My hand was still caressing and finger-fucking her asshole, and that arm lifted with her till I had no choice but to let the cork pop.
Lilly shrieked when my finger slid out, and she stood above me for a second, her cunny region twitching. I reached up for a friendly goose of her butt and she squealed again. She whirled round and plopped down upon me once more, this time in reversed position, and as I began to lick her gash from back to front, Lilly undid my cutoffs and tugged them down far enough to lay me bare.
She didn't waste a moment. The first thing she did was to nuzzle my pubes with her squirrelly face, biting the little pink flanges that protrude ever so slightly from my cunt. I squirmed to feel her teeth on my twat – she was a bit rougher than usual, but I didn't really mind – and then she had her fingers in my gash, digging and spreading. My butt moved upward to meet her, and her tongue tiptoed across my cunt-mound with dabbing steps.
I pulled the cheeks of her ass to their widest and rammed her asshole with the tip of my nose. She giggled into my pussy and I replaced my nose with a finger. Her bung sucked it up eagerly and I could feel her sphincter muscles clasping and unclasping. It was an interesting effect, and I twisted my finger inside her, letting the knuckle gouge this way and that. There were tiny droplets of moisture gleaming on the hair ends round her gash, too. Some of it was Lilly's juice and a lot of it was my drool. I covered her box with my mouth and sucked at her plump thrusting cunt-mound, grinding my teeth gently on the fleshy swell.
And she gave me in return. She spread my cunt-lips with ten slim fingertips whose nails she kept trimmed from consideration. Her hands tugged at my pussy, making it yawn before her eyes, and I writhed with the delicious torment of it. I stretch, sure, but she seemed determined to test my elasticity all the way, and I didn't think I could take much more spreading. Lilly solved that problem. As soon as I was fully displayed for her, she brought her face down and tried to fuck me with it. I felt her nose and her mouth and her chin's point alternately grubbing in my furrow, and I wished I could open wide enough to take her whole Goddamned head into me. I'd suffocate her with my snatch, drown her in a flood of cream and love!
I lifted my own head and bored into her juicy slit with a zestful fervor that soon had her twat slick and sloppy. My tongue punctured the cave of her sex and wiggled round like a snake. My finger slid all the way up her ass, there to jiggle in frustration, but a jiggle that made Lilly's butt sway excitedly.
Lilly and I had been tight for so long we didn't need instructions on how to satisfy the other. When I took her twitching cunt between my lips and pulled insistently, she did the same to me and I drenched her mouth with my sudden flow. She drank it greedily and flogged my snatch with her tongue, forcing me to pour out even more girl- jism, and at the same time she ground her cunt upon me so that I could give her the same treatment.
I did, and gladly. I had one hand engaged in fondling and diddling her ass; the other hand came up to join my mouth and I stuffed three fingers, all of them straight and rigid, into her gash while I sucked hell out of her nubbin. She fought the urge to come – I suppose she wanted to make it last forever – but she couldn't hold herself that long. In another minute she was jelly on my face, her hair soaked with her cunt-cream, that tangy mat of pussy fur blinding me, choking me. It was only a quickie, but Lilly and I were both sex-tipsy when it was over, and we lay on the bed hugging and kissing, her hands busy on my tits. I touched her smaller boobs in reply. They were warm and damp and I could feel her heartbeat scampering behind the left one as I pressed it.
'You know,' Lilly murmured, 'what I really hate is that we won't be staying together while your folks are away. I'd been counting on that.'
'So had I! I was really in the mood to party.'
She kissed me lingeringly. 'I'd been thinking about something else, hon. Just the idea of living with you makes me itch between my legs. Feel,' and she guided my hand to her twat. I couldn't tell if it was itching, really, but I scratched her box playfully all the same and she oozed against me.
'I've decided, I think,' Lilly went on. 'I'm going to go lesbian fulltime. You know, Jill Johnston says that all
