Girl's Night Out SeXStoRY

This is a story from when I was visiting some friends in St Petersburg, Florida, several years ago... Kim and I have been friends for a while. She's a cute brunette in her early 20s, kind of petite and small framed. She had just broken up with her boyfriend of two an a half years and wanted to go out and really raise some hell. Well, I'm always up for some fun. Friday night - party time! I decided to invite my girlfriend Michele to go with us, though she and Kim had never met. I knew we were in for one wild evening. I met Kim at her apartment and we took her car to collect Michele. Kim looked absolutely stunning in her mini skirt, crop-top and heels. She's about 5'2" and weighs maybe 110 lbs soaking wet. Her breasts are a perky 34B and her dark brown - almost black - hair is cut way short in that Roman style a lot of people are wearing. Her eyes are as dark as her hair. Gorgeous girl. I had on my favourite green silk 'nothing' dress – you know, spaghetti straps, very short, deep cut front and back, can't wear a bra if you wanted to type - black silk t-back knickers and a sexy pair of heels. I got to Kim's door and I thought we were both going to drop our jaws. I know my nipples were standing at attention, and a quick hug from Kim made them try to rip through the silk of my dress. We climbed into Kim's car. She didn't mind driving, besides, mine's only a little two-seater, so the three of us would be very uncomfortable in that car. Excited about the evening, Kim and I rambled on our way to Michele's house about how much fun we were going to have. I had a few extra plans in my head that Kim knew nothing about. Michele answered her door wearing her black silk dress that is almost exactly like my green one. I almost came right there. We exchanged a quick kiss before I introduced her to Kim. Michele is about 5 foot 6 inches tall, 36D – 28 – 34, blond hair, beautiful blue eyes and such a kissable mouth. (BTW, I hadn't told Michele of my dress choice for the evening.) After a few minutes of the "Where Should We Go" game, we first decided that Kim needed a silk dress, as well. Since neither Michele nor I had anything that would fit her, we decided to take Kim to the store where we had purchased our dresses. It was early enough, we had plenty of time to shop. Once at the store, we found the perfect dress for her - exactly the same as our dresses, but in electric blue. She went in to try it on. Michele and I exchanged another kiss while standing next to the dressing room door. Kim was cooing while she was trying the dress on. She stepped out to model the dress and Michele and I agreed she should have it. "Don't bother to get your other clothes on," Michele smiled. "Pull the tags, you're getting this one. Are you wearing panties?" "Yes..." Kim answered. "Anything special or just knickers?" was my question. Without waiting for an answer, I offered "Mine are black silk t-backs - see?" and I raised the front of my dress to reveal my black silk covered mound, then turned and raised the back to show off my cute little arse. Not to be outdone, Michele added "I'm not wearing any" and lifted the front of her dress to show off her gorgeous blond pubes and obvious lack of tan line. I could feel my mouth water and fanny get wet looking at that beautiful sight. But Michele dropped her dress after just a flash. Kim smiled at the both of us then turned to Michele and said "We both need to buy some black silk t-backs," and skipped out to the sales floor. She found the knickers and picked out two pair and handed one to Michele. They made their purchases and we were on our way. Once in the car, Kim slipped her original knickers off. I caught a glimpse of her neatly trimmed patch of black pubes while she adjusted her new t-back. I turned to say something to Michele and saw her blond pubes disappear under her new knickers. I licked my lips and blew her a kiss. We went to a few different bars/night clubs, had a drink or two, danced some, teased some guys. The same old scene in the same old town on just another Friday night. I was out for a lot more fun than this. So were Kim and Michele. We decided to drive over to the hot spot partying part of town - Ybor City. Besides, we were certainly dressed for it. Ybor City was jumping. The main street through is blocked off at either end on Friday and Saturday nights and the bars stay open until 4 am. We parked the car, paid the attendant, locked arms and skipped towards the central part of Ybor. Tits bouncing, dresses flinging - we turned a few heads, both male and female. We wandered through the crowd, the electricity of fun crackled in the air. Music of all kinds poured from the open doors of some of the clubs. One doorman saw the three of us and waved us over. The music was a live Top 40 band. The doorman insisted we go inside and refused to charge us the $5 cover. Inside we got our drinks and played with some of the boys there. You know, girl stuff... We danced some, drank a little more, teased some more guys. A few guys sitting a couple of tables over from us were just staring. Dressed the way we were, it didn't surprise us. I was sitting across from Michele and Kim was between us. I tapped Kim on the shoulder and when she turned to face me, I planted a kiss right on her mouth. She didn't back away, but really didn't put herself into the kiss. She thought I was just teasing those guys. I was... some. We were out to have fun, and we were. We left that bar and decided to go to the other end of the ten block long strip. As we wandered through the crowd in the street, we received several approving looks from the people we passed. Some lawyer types with cigars sticking out of their faces on the balcony of an upstairs bar were shouting "Show us your tits!" to any pretty girl walking by. Michele and I both smiled and did without hesitation. Kim saw the guys' reaction and that Michele and I were really enjoying it, so she aired her's, too. The three of us were a sight! Me with my red hair and green dress, beautiful blond Michele in her black dress and dark haired Kim in her electric blue dress, all standing in the middle of the street exposing our tits. Like I said before, Kim's about a 34B, but because of her small frame, they look just right on her body. Her nipples were a little erect and you could see a bit of a tan line. They were very nice. Kim blushed and covered herself, Michele and I covered up, too. Walking away, Kim was giggling all along "I can't believe I just did that!" Her grin was a mile wide. "I can't believe I enjoyed it, too!" "You're a beautiful woman," I said to her, cupping her breast, "and people love to see these." I gave her breast a little squeeze. This time it was Kim who kissed me. I kissed her back, some. I didn't want to overdo it and attack the poor girl right there on the street. She then turned and kissed Michele. As we continued down the street through the crowd, Michele gave my arse a quick pinch and flashed me a devilish smile. We continued through the crowd and wandered into another bar. The doorman here waved us on through without having to pay cover. It's nice to be a woman. Once inside we noticed that there weren't many women there. Then it hit me - just before the dancer came out on the stage. A strip bar! Sorry, 'Gentleman's Club'... Michele's eyes flashed as I'm sure mine did, too. We took a table. The waitress, who introduced herself as 'Honey', came over, dressed only in a lime green g-string and took our order. It was obvious that this woman didn't wear a top when she went out to tan. She was really giving Kim the eye and when she returned with our drinks, she purposely leant right in Kim's face. She practically pushed her nipple to Kim's mouth. Had it been me, I would have licked it. Kim just smiled at her and thanked her for the drink. That's when the dancer noticed us. She was already down to her g-string and decided she needed to hump the pole right in front of us. The audience was certainly enjoying the show and Kim's eyes were wide open and her smile almost lit the room. The dancer stopped her humping long enough to remove her g-string which she flung right at our table. Women patrons do get noticed in a strip bar. She then rolled over a couple of times and landed right in front of Kim, giving her a perfect view of her clean shaven fanny. Michele and I shot a pleased look to each other, especially when we saw Kim lick her lips! Kim stood up, pulled a $5 bill from her purse and walked toward the stage. The audience cheered to show their appreciation as Kim slipped the bill under the dancer's garter. Their eyes were locked as Kim's hand gently lifted the garter that was way up on the dancer's thigh. The dancer's fingers traced along Kim's arm up to her shoulder and it looked as if she were waiting, open mouthed, for a kiss. Kim edged a little closer, but when the bill was secure, she turned back to the table, visibly flushed. "Wow that was incredible!" She giggled when she sat back down. "I wonder if they make a lot of money, 'cause that sure looks fun." "Get her to show her tits in public once and suddenly she wants to be an exotic dancer," Michele laughed. The dancer, Faith, finished her set and stepped off the stage, still nude, and walked over to our table. "Like the show?" she asked as she leant in between Michele and Kim. She smiled, licked her left nipple and winked at Kim. A "big hair" blonde, she'd had her tits done, there was a bit of a scar under each one, and she had a tanning bed all over tan. "That was so hot!" giggled Kim, who had maneuvered herself to where I could see right down her dress without any problem. Her nipples were as hard as rocks. I knew mine were, too, and aching to be sucked. Kim proceeded to excitedly tell Faith about what had happened earlier on the street. As she talked, the left strap of her dress was slowly inching itself off her shoulder until it finally fell and exposed her breast to us at the table. Kim did nothing to cover herself, in fact, she turned to me and kissed me. This kiss was the one I had hoped for the first time. Another dancer took the stage. I was still kissing Kim, Michele smiled and reached over and cupped my tit in her warm hand. Faith put one hand to Kim and one to Michele. Kim reached up and let the other strap of her dress fall, dropping her dress into her lap. Honey returned asking if we wanted another drink before her set. She rested her hand on Kim's shoulder and Kim's nipples grew even harder. Kim broke our kiss. I was feeling a bit light headed, and it wasn't from the drinks. Kim patted Honey's hand and turned down another drink. "I'm due back on after Honey. I need to go get ready," smiled Faith. "You guys want to come in back?" "Sure!" answered Kim. She fixed her dress as she stood up. "Come on, you two, let's have some fun!" She followed behind Faith. It didn't take but a second for Michele and I to get up and follow. I was already so wet I needed to do something... anything... soon. I whispered in Michele's ear "I so want to eat her fanny." "I can see that," Michele answered. "I wouldn't mind joining in." "I was hoping you'd say that," I said as we got through the door. I turned and took Michele's face in my hands and kissed her with a strong, passion filled kiss. I felt her arms close around me as our tongues danced together. Our kiss ended with an almost audible pop as we stood staring into each other's eyes. At this point, I was more than ready to take her right here, right now. Michele and I had a short but wonderful history of having really hot sex in public places. But Kim grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the dressing room. She grabbed Michele, too, "Come on, you guys!" Faith, Honey and one other girl with absolutely enormous tits were all getting ready for their dance sets, they were nude. Michele and I sat down on a bench and Kim propped herself on a stool. Honey was also clean shaved, but the other girl with the huge tits was letting her's grow wild. She was next up. She was running her fingers through her thick brown bush. "Fluffing," she smiled and slipped her garter on and walked out to get on stage. "Do you think your boss would mind if we got out there?" Kim asked. "He wouldn't have to pay us." "Can we go out there together?" I asked. Honey and Faith shared a kiss. "Hang on," smiled Faith. "I'll find out." And she got up and left the room. "You guys ever do this before?" asked Honey, still focused on Kim. We all shook our heads "no". "It can be such a turn-on to have the guys watching you. Knowing they've got a hard cock throbbing in their pants." She straddled a chair, giving us a clear view of her shaved fanny. "But when women are out there watching," her hand dropped to her wet slit, "that's when it really gets me off." She inserted a finger into herself and smiled at Kim. "You guys...." Kim looked at me and Michele "......I can't stand it anymore!" She stood and pulled her dress over her head. "I know you two are lezzies or bi or whatever... I don't fucking care! I'm so fucking horny right now! You've been coming on to me all night......." Her voice trailed off as she dropped her knickers and started masturbating right there! "............please........" Honey went behind Kim and cupped her beautiful tits. Michele and I got out of our dresses and leant over Kim, licking her nipples. She whimpered and moaned as we touched and licked and kissed and sucked her tits. I felt one of her legs wrap around my waist and her arm hug my side and her fingers claw my back as her moans grew louder and more f***eful. None of us were touching her fanny. Michele and I were sucking her tits while Honey held them and kneaded them. Her legs were wrapped around both Michele and me, her fanny was wide open, her grip with her arms and legs tightened. She was panting, trying to talk "...Please...don't stop....." followed by groan and moans as her orgasm shook her small frame like an earthquake. I'm sure some of the patrons sitting closer to the door could hear her scream. And still none of us had touched her fanny... yet. Faith returned wearing a big smile and toting along some big burley dude, just in time for him to see what we were doing. He laughed and said "Just don't get me busted." as he chuckled on his way back out the door. "You want to be up next?" asked Faith. Kim's eyes were wide open and glowing, huge grin on her face as she nodded "yes". Faith smiled "Okay, you're next." Michele quickly put her dress and knickers back on. I was just going to go on out there nude, but she convinced me we'd make a better show if we actually stripped. I got dressed and Kim did, too. We quickly made a plan for our little "show". The music started and Kim went out first, like a model on a runway. She strolled to the end of the stage and back, lifting her dress here and there as a tease. She had her knickers back on. As Kim was headed back, Michele and I walked out doing the same routine. Kim was on her way back to the front and passed between Michele and me. All the while, Bob Seeger's 'The Strut' was playing. Loud! When Kim was between Michele and me, we both turned and lifted her dress over her head. The people in the audience went nuts. We bent down and each gave her nipples a lick. Then Kim and I removed Michele's dress and then they removed mine, all in the same way. It felt so good when they finally licked my nipples! I almost came right there. All three of us were on 'high beams', standing there in our matching black silk t-backs. We danced around some, taking advantage of the two poles on the stage. A few of the guys even came up and gave us money. I was really liking this. The DJ had a great selection, and a warped sense of humour. 'The Strut' ended and went immediately into the Beatles' 'I Want You (She's So Heavy)'. I thought Michele was going to scream. She really loves the Beatles. We started hamming it up. Our knickers were removed one by one in the same manner as our dresses were. By the time the lead guitar part was playing, we were far more focused on each other, touching and feeling each other in front of a mainly male audience. I was soaked! My thighs were getting wet I was so hot. When the instrumental ending started, we were kissing and touching more. I felt a finger enter me. It felt so good I almost bit Kim's nipple right off! She wrapped both her arms around me. I looked up and saw a very wicked look on Michele's face. She removed her finger and sucked it deep into her mouth. I don't know who was more excited, the audience or me. The next song started up - a loud, rocking, guitar instrumental. We danced some more and hovered around each other. Kim whispered in my ear "If you were trying to seduce me, it worked. I want you. I want to fuck you and suck you and then I'm going to do it all with Michele." She kissed me... hard. It was time to get off the stage. I collected our dresses, and the money, wiggled my arse in front of a few guys and walked to the back of the stage. Michele wiggled and jiggled and stepped back next to me. Kim stood in the middle of the stage. She turned around, spreading her legs with a stomp, bent way over showing her cute arse to the audience, and stuck a finger up her drenched fanny. She removed it, turned back around, licked her finger and then waved 'bye to the audience. She was beaming! The three of us stepped off to the back of the stage and to the back hall. The audience went crazy! Michele went to the dressing room to retrieve our purses while Kim and I, still nude, sucked face in the hall. Michele returned with our purses. She kissed us both, handed us our purses and dropped her dress and soaked knickers in her purse. I did the same. Kim giggled "My panties are still out there! Shit! Let some guy have 'em, they're soaked." Then she noticed Michele and I were still nude. "Aren't we leaving?" "Yes," Michele and I answered in unison. "You're not dressed yet," returned Kim. "And neither are you," I smiled and put Kim's dress in her purse. Her eyes were as wide as saucers and I don't think her nipples could get any harder. "I'm going home and having sex," smiled Michele. "Are you two coming with me, or are you just going to do it here?" "Here would be fun," I smiled. "Actually, here would be a lot of fun, but home would be better." We each thanked Faith and told her to thank her boss for us, too, and then slipped out the back door, still nude except for our heels. We made a mad dash the two blocks to Kim's car and piled in. I know some one saw us, as loud as we were laughing, some one had to have seen us! Michele was driving and Kim and I were in back, making out like schoolgirls. The 20 minute drive to Michele's house seemed to take no time at all. When we arrived, we got out of the car and went inside Michele's house. It was 2:00 am and we were all horny as hell. The front door was barely closed when Kim dropped to her knees in front of me and dove her tongue deep into my soaked fanny. I screamed as I came all over her face. From then it all melted together... who's fingers were where, who's tongue was in which fanny...the three us fingered and sucked each other to orgasm after orgasm after sweet, earth shattering orgasm...

GIRLS NIGHT OUT SeXStoRY

Girls' Night Outbylilbihornydevil© Well, first, I'll tell you a bit about myself. I'm 38, divorced, and mother to a gorgeous young 19-year-old girl who just started her freshman year at college. I have to tell you, it broke my heart for her to leave, but as a parent, I knew it was part of life for her to grow up and leave the nest, so to speak. Even before she left, I was in damn good shape for my age, and once she left, I threw myself into a hyperactive lifestyle. I began going and signing up with all of these outdoor adventure groups in my area, hiking, biking, rollerblading, rock climbing, parasailing, skydiving, bungee jumping, you name it. There wasn't a thrill out there that I was willing to pass up, and if it was physically grueling, so much the better. I constantly joked with my friends and coworkers that I was in training for the Discovery Channel Eco-Challenge. So, suffice it to say, I am in DAMN fine shape for my age. I'm about 5'4", weigh 104 lbs, and I have toned legs and arms, pale, freckled skin, a flat belly (although not quite a six-pack), a nice, tight little ass, and a naturally perky pair of 33C's. And of course, I am the quintessential fiery redhead. My daughter, Jenna, is also an absolute knockout, a tan blond with my same build, although she's a bit taller and has a pair of D cups, and is an extremely intelligent and independent young woman. Her straight, chin-length hair is also a bit shorter than my shoulder-length curls. So it was a bit of a shock when she called me up one Wednesday and asked if I wanted to come down and see her for the weekend. I readily agreed, having missed her these past few weeks, and that was that. Friday afternoon, I knocked off work early and drove the hour and a half south to her apartment, right off campus. She met me at the door, squealing and with tears welling in her eyes, she was so happy to see me. We hugged, and then she ushered me inside and introduced me to her roommate, Karen, a petite ebony beauty with long, silky dark hair who was in her senior year. "Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Kaminski," Karen said as she shook my hand. I didn't think much of it at the time, but she held my hand a little extra long as her eyes roamed up and down. "Please, call me Michelle," I replied warmly. Once I had stashed my bags in the spare bedroom, Jenna gave me the grand tour, and I complimented them both several times on their taste in decorating. "So what's on the agenda for tonight?" I asked. "Oh, Michelle, you are in for a treat tonight," Karen replied. "We're all gonna get dolled up and head out for a night on the town, and see if we can't drive some guys crazy." She giggled slightly as she said it. "Wow, I haven't done that in a while," I replied, grinning. "Did you bring something to wear?" Jenna asked. "You know, I actually did," I replied, "although I wasn't sure if we were going to go out, but I figured it wouldn't hurt to be prepared." "Cool," said Karen. "Well, we were planning on leaving in about an hour, and we were gonna head somewhere for some dinner first." "Sounds good, but I have just one question. Who's our designated driver?" "Don't need one," Jenna replied. "That's why we chose this place, Mom. Everything's within walking distance." "Yeah," said Karen, "more like crawling distance." I was still laughing when I closed the door to my bedroom and started getting ready. Forty-five minutes later, I emerged, dressed in a form-fitting burgundy camisole top and a pair of skin-tight black leather pants, with a pair of calf-high leather boots. The other two gaped at the transformation. "Wow, Mom, you look great!" said Jenna, who was clad in a tight pair of blue jeans and a slinky blue silk top. "Yeah, you do, Michelle," gushed Karen as she eyed me up and down. She was looking pretty hot herself in a plaid pleated cotton skirt and black sequined bustier. After a few more tweaks in the mirror, we were ready, and headed out the door. Karen led us down the street to this little mom and pop Italian restaurant where the food was amazing. We each had our share of wine with dinner, and as we left the restaurant, I could already feel the relaxing effects of the booze. After we ate, Jenna led the way to a nightclub a couple of blocks away from the apartment. The music was early-90's house and techno, my personal favorite to dance to. Even at this early hour, the place was absolutely packed with bodies, and the dance floor was shoulder-to-shoulder. Karen led the way to a table while Jenna went to the bar to get us some drinks. "You know," said Karen once we had taken our seats, "Jenna never told me what a hottie her mom was." A mischievous smile played across her lips that matched the sparkle in her eye. "Thanks," I replied, somewhat nervously. If Karen wasn't d***k, she was well on her way, and although I knew she meant it as a sincere compliment, I didn't know how much of it was the alcohol talking. "Girl, your mom is such a hottie," Karen repeated as Jenna returned with our drinks. "I know, isn't she?" Jenna replied. I started blushing and laughed nervously. Jenna had not only gotten us each a beer, but also two shots each of something called a "Red-Headed Slut". "So what are you trying to say?" I joked. Both girls laughed. "Just drink it, Mom, it's great stuff." "What's in it?" "Jaegermeister and cranberry juice." Karen made a toast to ladies' night out, and we each downed a shot in one gulp, then chased it with a hefty swig of beer. I raised my second shot. "To three hotties driving guys crazy!" I cried, my words just a bit slurred. Jenna, Karen, and I tapped our glasses together and down they went, followed by the remainder of our beers. Jenna stood up, a bit unsteadily. "I'm gonna get us a coupla more beers," she said, her speech slurring worse than mine. "Karen, take this hot-ass chick out on the dance floor and show her how we drive the boys crazy." With that, she smacked me on my ass, and headed for the bar. Karen reached out and grabbed my hand. "Let's go, Old Lady!" Then she was off for the dance floor, and I was hard-pressed to keep up with her. We found ourselves a small space to dance in, and when I say small, I mean really small. Like, just big enough for two people. So we started dancing, and everyone was so tightly packed together that we couldn't help touching. Here and there, our breasts rubbed together, or our hips made contact, or a hand touched a thigh. I didn't think much of it; I was feeling really good and just enjoying the moment, and the heat from the bodies and the movement of mine dancing. So it was some surprise when Karen leaned close and said, "This is how we drive the guys crazy." She motioned for me to turn so that my back was to her, then she stepped in and pressed her body into mine. I kind of figured what she was going to do, but I had no idea how far it would go. Her arms came around in front of me and one rested on my flat stomach while the other went to my hip and directed it to move. Slowly, I felt her pelvis grind into my butt, and her hand pressed my hip to follow her motions. So, I began grinding my hips as she was doing, and I leaned back into her. I could feel the heat from her body and the lithe motion of her toned muscles against mine. Her head leaned slightly forward, and I leaned mine back, and I could feel her hot breath on my neck. Slowly, her hands began a motion of their own, first slowly caressing the front of my body as they slid upward over my breasts. I moaned then, softly, though, so no one else could hear. Karen heard, though, since my mouth was right near her ear. Then her hands slid back down, slowly over my belly and down my thighs. As they came back up, her fingernails lightly traced my inner thighs, all the way up to where they came together, but just barely missing my crotch. I sucked air in through my teeth as I enjoyed the pleasurable sensation of her touch. At this point, I had myself convinced that we were just play-acting, pretending to be hot for each other in order to get the guys all hot and bothered. But then, after her hands had caressed my tits a second time and brought my nipples to hardness, they slid back down to my thighs again. This time, on they way back up, one hand stopped at the top of my thigh, while the other moved back up to my breast. The lower hand then slid itself in between my legs and began rubbing my pussy through the leather. Instantly, heat sprang up in my breasts, my belly, and my pussy simultaneously. I had never before even considered being with another woman, but suddenly, I knew I wanted Karen. I made a quick check to see where Jenna was, but she was nowhere in sight. Our table was completely blocked by a wall of people, some watching eagerly the spectacle before them. As soon as I was certain that Jenna couldn't see me like this, I turned my mouth back to Karen's ear and moaned loudly. "Mmmmmm, somebody likes this," she observed in a devilish voice. "What makes you say that?" I replied, then wrapped my lips around her ear and sucked on the lobe. Now it was Karen's turn to moan. "I think we should call it an early night," Karen said, still rubbing my pussy. "What about Jenna?" "Don't worry about her," Karen assured me. "She's almost ready to pass out, and once she does, there'll be no waking her." "Then let's go." I broke contact with Karen and led her back to our table. True to Karen's word, Jenna was sitting at the table with her head resting in her crossed arms. I gently shook her and she raised her head, bleary-eyed. "You ready to go home, honey?" I asked her. Her only response was to nod her head weakly. Karen and I helped her up, and with each of us under one shoulder, helped her to the door and back to the apartment. Once back home, we laid her on her bed, took her shoes off, and covered her with a blanket, shutting her bedroom door behind us. Karen slid it back open a crack. "She likes a little bit of airflow," she explained, then led me back into the living room. "So, Michelle, have you ever been with another woman?" Karen asked with a look of mischief on her face. I shook my head. "Ever kissed another girl?" As she barely whispered this, she moved her body close to mine, until we were barely touching, and her lips barely brushed mine as she spoke. Again, I shook my head, but leaned closer to her. I could feel her proximity, and her breath on my lips, and at that second, I realized I was going down a path there would be no return from. Would I regret it? Before I had time to formulate an answer, her lips were on mine, and her arms slid over my hips to my tight, round ass, and she pulled me into her. I could feel our thighs touching, and our pussies, and our breasts, and our lips, and her hands on my ass, and the heat of her body ignited a heat in mine, and my question of regret melted away in an instant. Her kiss was amazing, her lips soft and sweet, her breath a hot mix of beer and Jaeger. Gently, she ran her tongue over my lips, and they parted, allowing her full access to my mouth. My tongue met hers as it slid inside, and as they danced, I ran my fingers through her silky hair. Just as gently as she started the kiss, she broke it, but held me tightly in her arms. "Wow," I breathed, my eyes still closed as I savored every sensation of contact between her body and mine. "That was amazing!" "So I take it you want more?" she asked coyly. "Yeah," I said, and the word wasn't even out of my mouth before her lips covered mine again. As we kissed for what seemed an eternity, her hands slid up under the back of my shirt, and raised it up so that our bare bellies touched. The new sensation of skin-on-skin drove me wild, and I grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, breaking the kiss. I plunged my mouth down onto her and kissed and licked her neck all over. "Oh my god, baby, that's so good," she moaned as she raised one of her legs and wrapped it around the back of mine. She pulled back slightly then, and slid her hands higher, lifting my shirt over my head. I allowed her to slide it off and loved the look in her eyes as she stared at my creamy nude breasts. I could feel her shift her hips and lift her skirt so that her pussy, clothed only in a thin silk thong, started grinding against my thigh. While she got herself off on my leg, I reached up her back, undid her bustier, and let it fall to the floor, exposing her small but firm chocolate breasts. Her brown nipples were hard as rocks, and her areolas were the same amazing shade, and swollen with lust. Our breasts squeezed into each other, my creamy ones smashing against her gorgeous brown globes. My hand that held her hair released it, and as I continued to suck and lick her neck, slid down her back to her perfect round ass, and up underneath her skirt, where I began caressing her pussy through her tiny thong. Just then, she bit her lip to avoid screaming as she came, although a slight cry did reach my ears. Instantly, her panties were drenched with her juices, and I slid my finger all around her soaking thong, getting it saturated with her cum. I then raised it to my lips and she watched as I sucked it dry, a look of pure lust in her eyes. Her musk was so sweet, and the taste made me so aroused that my clitoris throbbed painfully. "I need to cum right now, baby," I told her. She smiled. "I want to fulfill a fantasy of yours tonight. Any fantasy at all," she told me. I thought hard, then smiled, and whispered it into her ear. She grinned and said, "I was thinking the same thing." Gently, she led me to the bedroom. Once inside, she stepped up to me and slowly undid my leather pants. Then she slid them off of me, getting down on one knee as her hands caressed my hips and legs. As I stepped out of the pants, my pussy was right in front of her face, and I knew she could smell my scent, as well as see how wet my own black satin string bikini was. Wasting no time, as soon as both my feet were back on solid ground, she reached up, grabbed my ass, and pulled my pussy into her face. Her expert tongue immediately found my swollen clit, and attacked it through my panties, her lips sealing themselves around my crotch. I almost came as she moaned at the taste of my juices already soaking my panties. As she continued to work on my pussy, my hips started grinding into her, pressing my pussy deeper into her mouth. My hand went down to her head again and pushed her into my crotch even harder. "Oh, baby, that feels so good!" I moaned as she ate my pussy through my panties. I was so very close to coming. "Don't stop! I'm gonna cum, baby!" She stopped, but only long enough to rip my panties down to my ankles. She admired my neatly shaven pussy for a moment, bare except for a pencil-thin "landing strip" of neatly trimmed fiery red hair. Then her tongue plunged into me while her nose slammed into my clit. I threw my head back and cried out as I came instantly, my hot cum flowing out of my throbbing pussy. As the first wave subsided, I looked down at her, this amazingly beautiful black coed licking my pussy clean and looking back at me with lust filled eyes. "Your pussy tastes amazing!" she exclaimed as she rose and kissed me deeply. I could taste my cum on her tongue and it got me even more aroused. My pussy and my inner thighs were drenched, and I could feel my juices running down the insides of my thighs. I savored the sensation for what seemed like an eternity until she broke the kiss. "Go lay on your back on the bed," she instructed. As I obeyed, she went to her dresser and pulled a pair of velvet-covered handcuffs from the drawer. I held my hands up through the bars of her headboard, and as she leaned over me to cuff them together, her naked breast brushed my mouth. I instantly took it in, sucking as hard as I could. She shuddered and moaned her pleasure, then lingered a bit after she had me tightly cuffed. Then she pulled away and stood on the bed over me. Slowly, she slid her skirt down and off, revealing her silver silk thong. While I watched, she stood over me and began rubbing herself through it, pushing the material deeper into her pussy. I watched her rub her clit through the thin material, and she closed her eyes as she moaned in pleasure. Watching her was making my pussy throb again, and I was hoping that it would receive more of her attention soon. Her eyes opened and she looked at me lustfully as she slid her hand down into her panties, stroking her clit directly. Moaning again, she bit her lip as she slowly brought herself to climax. This time, as she came, I could see her juices flowing out of her pussy, and I wanted to lick them dry. "Do you want to eat my pussy, baby?" she asked. Unable to speak, I simply nodded my head vigorously. She slid her panties off and revealed her gorgeous pussy. It was completely shaved, the dark skin around her opening glistening with cum, and her pink inner lips swollen with lust. I stared unabashedly at it. "Okay, this is all yours, baby," she said as she got down off the bed. "But I have to go get something, first." With that, she padded naked out of the bedroom, and returned a moment later with a small black scrap of cloth in her hand. As she approached, she spread it out and stretched it over my head. As everything went dark, I realized that she had blindfolded me. "Ooooh," I said, completely aroused. "I like this." "I bet," she replied. Then I felt the bed shift as she climbed on top of me and straddled my hips. Our dripping pussies slid back and forth over each other as she rocked, and her hands massaged my tits. I moaned loudly, and she leaned down to kiss me. Our tongues mingled once again, and then her mouth moved down my neck. Her lips and tongue left no skin untouched, and soon she was sliding further down and taking first one, then the other nipple into her warm, wet mouth. Gently, she would bite the nipples, and as she held them in her teeth, she flicked them with her talented tongue. The sensation was driving me absolutely wild, and I couldn't wait to feel that tongue in my hot slit once again. My dreams quickly came true, for it wasn't long before I could feel her mouth licking its way down my tummy, lingering a bit at my belly button ring, which she flicked with her tongue several times, eliciting moans of passion from me. Then I felt her mouth kissing my thighs, my knees, my shins, and the top of my feet. Next, she took my big toe in her mouth and pretended she was sucking a small penis, her soft lips caressing the sides while her tongue swirled around it. I was in pure heaven. This girl was doing things to me and making me feel so alive and so full of passion. I had never experienced it before. Now, I did have a regret. I regretted that it took me this long to discover sex with another woman. As I thought this, the attention on my toe stopped, and her mouth began working its way up again. I spread my legs as I felt her kissing my inner thighs, gently and slowly, then licking them, slowly working her way up to my aching cunt. I wanted her tongue in my pussy so badly it hurt. My legs were wide open as she kissed and licked her way to the very innermost thigh, where the top of my leg met my outer lips. I could feel her hot breath on my pussy as she sniffed my scent, then I felt her nose gently touch my soft labia. I gasped in pleasure and my hips bucked off of the bed, trying to shove my pussy into her face. Sensing my need, her mouth completely enveloped my pussy as her tongue plunged into my cunt. My hips bucked again, shoving her tongue even deeper into me, and she began fucking me with her tongue. While she did this, one hand slid up and cupped my breast, kneading it and twisting the nipple painfully but pleasurably. The other hand wrapped around my leg, and her thumb slid down to my swollen, erect clit and started rubbing it. I closed my eyes beneath the blindfold and surrendered my will to that of my lust. For several minutes, we remained locked mouth to pussy until I could feel the tidal wave begin to sweep over me. "Oh yes, baby, I'm gonna cum again!" I cried, not bothering to keep my voice down. It was then that I felt the blindfold being removed. I opened my eyes and was momentarily blinded by the well-lit bedroom. After a few seconds, my eyes adjusted, and as I approached climax, I looked down at the woman between my legs. The hair framing the face that was plunged into my crotch wasn't dark, it was blond. And the skin of the body behind it wasn't chocolate, it was tanned. I gasped as I realized: THIS WAS JENNA EATING MY PUSSY!!!!!!!! My daughter, my own flesh and bl**d, was slipping her tongue in and out of my dripping cunt and rubbing my clit. HER hand was tweaking my nipple and kneading my breast. As I came to this realization, I came to another one. "OH GOD I'M CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed as my orgasm enveloped my whole body. My muscles clenched, my teeth gritted together, and my hips drove themselves into Jenna's face as my cream exploded out of my pussy, drenching my daughter in my cum. Spasms racked my body as the most explosive orgasm slammed into me and rolled me over and over again, the way a wave slams and rolls an unwary surfer. When it subsided, my body collapsed onto the bed, and I looked down at Jenna once again as I caught my breath. She was completely nude and sitting up between my legs, licking her lips, and using her hands, catlike, to wipe my cum off of her face and then licking her hands clean. I should have been horrified, but at that moment, Jenna was the most beautiful I had ever seen her. "Oh my god, baby, that was incredible!" I told her. What else could I say? It was the truth. My daughter had just given me the most amazing orgasm I had ever imagined. As I said this, Karen came over from the side of the bed and started licking my daughter's face clean. When she was done, they kissed as deeply as Karen and I had kissed while I watched, growing more and more amazed at how incredibly gorgeous and sexy Jenna was. When they broke the kiss, Jenna turned to me and began crawling up my prone body. She nestled her hips into my crotch and lowered herself onto me, her large, tanned breasts (no tanlines!) smashing into mine. She took my face in her hands and we kissed, deeply and softly, our tongues mingling together as I tasted my cum on her tongue and she tasted Karen's on mine. I wrapped one leg around her body, my calf coming to rest on her tight little ass. "So what did you think, Mom?" she asked after we kissed forever. "You know, I should be ashamed, but instead I'm really, really turned on. I had no idea i****t could feel that good." My reply was honest, but Jenna giggled. "I've been wanting to do that for a couple of months, now," she admitted. "Ever since Karen seduced me. I loved the taste of her, and I knew you were hot, and wondered what you would taste like." "So this is all your idea?" I asked, intrigued. "Oh, hell, no!" Jenna laughed. "I would never have the balls to plan this. It was all Karen." Karen sat on the bed next to us. "You know what you need to do now, Michelle?" "What?" "You need to take care of your little girl. She hasn't had her fun yet." I closed my eyes and imagined my face buried in my daughter's shaved pussy. At the thought, I felt an electric jolt pass from the top of my head to my clit. As I imagined my tongue entering her honeyed pussy, my own pussy twitched, and grew both warmer and wetter. I opened my eyes. "Jenna, baby?" I said. "Yes?" "I want to eat your hot little pussy." Jenna smiled and pushed herself off of me. She climbed up and straddled my chest, and I could look down and see her beautiful tan pussy, just inches from my mouth. I sniffed, deeply inhaling her musky scent. Her pussy smelled so sweet, and I could see it glistening with her juices, and feel more of them running out of her onto my tits. Then she placed one knee on either side of my head and lifted her pussy up til it hung over my face. The tiniest drop of her cum dripped onto my lips, and I licked it off greedily. Then I stretched my tongue up as far as I could and just barely brushed her tiny but erect clit. She moaned loudly as she lowered herself onto me, and my tongue dove into her twitching cunt.