Big Black Cocks

Each
spasm of Elsa’s pussy sent a spray of her warm, thick cream onto
Janice’s neck. Janice moved up slightly even against the quaking
legs and let the next few gushes land on her breasts and chest.
Elsa made small mewing like noises as she slowed down, her
breathing short and loud. Finally, her legs relaxed, sliding
limply to the ground on either side of Janice.
Elsa couldn’t focus her eyes, and her brain seemed shrouded in a
warm, cottony haze. She knew she was smiling, yet her body
refused to respond and open her eyes. She lay there, breathing
harshly, feeling like a limp rag. A hand caressed her softly,
moving up to her breast. The palm slid so nicely over her hard
nipple, then down the top of her breast. Elsa knew who’s hand it
was, but she couldn’t focus on anything but the warm, relaxing
pleasure coursing through her body. The hand turned into a thumb
and forefinger on either side of her chin, turning her head
gently to the side. Warm lips touched hers, and she tasted her
own special cream. A tounge slid into her mouth, and she gently
licked it. She felt it lovingly caress her tounge and lips, and
she smiled inside, feeling sexy and happy. The lips departed, and
dreamily she opened her eyes. Janice’s face was framed with
glowing red hair, the moon casting a soft orange-red glow from
behind her. Janice’s face was in shadow, her features soft and
slightly hidden. Elsa saw her green eyes sparkle, and a smile
that said it all.

Janice bent her fingers and then rotated her hand. She could feel
the intense tightening of Elsa’s pussy, the building up of her
impending release. She ran her long fingers down the front of
Elsa’s vaginal walls, searching for a sensitive spot just
oppostite that of her tounge.
Janice’s tounge flicked at Elsa’s pearl, and just as her fingers
bent fully, Elsa gasped, then screamed a short, high pitched
squeal. Elsa’s
legs clamped down on Janice’s head and it felt like Elsa was
trying to draw her face into her cunt. Elsa arched, and squealed
softly, her head tossing from side to side, and her body quaking
hard. Janice felt those incredibly strong muscles clamp down on
her fingers, and then a spray of warm wetness wet her neck.

Janice was torturing her with pleasure Elsa thought. Her pussy
was on fire, and this redheaded woman was toying with her. She
felt the tounge probe inside her and she arched, wishing it would
slid into her like a flexible, snaking cock.







Then Janice had
sucked her labia, pulling on them gently and creating such
sensations between her legs that Elsa almost cried out in
estactic agony. God but this woman was hot! Now a cold
sensation crept over her pussy, sending a shiver through her.
She sighed, as it stopped, then, a warm, sensual jolt wracked
through her, her clit buzzed and vibrated a message to her brain,
and her body jerked. Elsa gasped. “Oh God!” Elsa thought.

Elsa gasped and Janice wished her
tounge was six inches long. Elsa tasted fabulous! Her pussy was
awash with a slick, warm cream that excited Janice. “God she’s so
wet!” Janice thought. Elsa’s hips undulated as Janice drew her
tounge up between the petals of the blonde’s pussy. She sucked
each soft fold of skin into her mouth and ran her tounge over it,
as if washing it off. Elsa cried a soft, high pitch-ed noise, and
her hips quaked.







Janice worked up, staying just barely away from
Elsa’s engorged clit. Elsa’s clit looked large in the moonlight,
peeking out from under its cover. Janice blew on it lightly, the
cooling air causing Elsa to sigh. Janice reached her tounge out
and circled the small button, her warm tounge sending an electric
jolt to Elsa’s brain. She gasped.

“Well, what did you think?” Diane asked Elsa.
“Think of what?” Janice asked dreamily.
“I liked it…a lot!” Elsa replied, looking fondly at Janice.
Janice opened her eyes and looked at the smiling blonde. She
looked so sweet and sexy sitting there between her legs. “Was
that the first time you’ve done that?”
Elsa nodded. “Looks like you enjoyed it.”
“Oh baby!” Janice said, sitting up to hug Elsa. “If that was your
first time, you’re going to be a killer when you’ve practiced!
That was terrific!”
“You mean that?” asked Elsa.
“I most certainly do!” Janice said. “That was perfect.” Janice
leaned forward and kissed the younger girl, tasting herself on
Elsa’s lips. “Now I have to return the favor.”
Elsa seemed to wriggle at the suggestion, and Janice quickly had
her lay down. The blonde seemed even younger on her back, but her
fully developed pussy and the thick mat of hair covering her mons
suggested otherwise.
Janice began by licking down the backs of Elsa’s upraised thighs,
spiraling inward with light, dry kisses. Working her way towards
Elsa’s blonde thatch, Janice caressed Elsa’s lovely legs. Diane
moved off, and Janice concentrated on Elsa. Elsa was rolling her
head from side to side, cupping her firm breasts and rolling her
nipples between her thumb and forefingers. Janice caught Elsa’s
fragrance, like an enticing per-fume, and bent down.




The blonde
bush was damp with Elsa’s cream, and Janice licked it lightly,
drawing her tounge over just the hairs. Elsa sighed softly,
arching her hips up. Janice used her tounge and drew a line down
between Elsa’s legs, staying well left of her labia. Elsa moaned
softly now, her breathing moving faster. Suddenly, Janice moved
to her right, sliding her tounge as deep as she could into this
girl’s entrance, trying to shove her tounge right inside her
pussy and lick her from inside.

It was too much for Janice and she grabbed the blonde’s long hair
and pulled her face hard against her cunt. She felt the licking
tounge, searching, probing, lapping up her come. Janice climaxed
again, quickly, this time, panting out her name.
“Elsa…Ohhh, Elsa….yes, ohhhh ELSA!”
Elsa found her face covered in Janice’s cream, and heard Janice
calling her name over and over. She smiled inwardly, knowing
that she would forever enjoy pleasing someone like this. She
didn’t even mind that Janice’s hands were hurting her scalp a
little, pulling her face hard against her steaming cunt. Elsa
liked it.
“Bravo.” Diane said, “Well done.”
“Yes, quite a show.” Cathy agreed.
Janice was still outside reality, but Elsa sat up and wiped the
cream from her chin.
“Don’t waste that.” Diane said, taking Elsa’s hand and licking
off Janice’s come. “Hmmm, sweet and delicious.”Cathy scooted over
and used her finger tasting some from Elsa’s cheek. “You’re
right. She does taste sweet.”

Her insides felt like they were pulling the rest of her down,
centering her whole being on her sopping crotch. Her body resis-
ted, then arched up, as if in defiance. She could feel her pussy
flex and pulse, her breast muscles hard and stiff along her
chest, and most of all, a slick wetness flooding her thighs and
pussy.
Elsa felt it coming, and suddenly Janice cried out, locking her
legs around Elsa’s head, smothering Elsa with her steaming hot
cunt. It pulsed and throbbed against her face, her fingers were
clasped together inside this hot woman, pinned in her. Janice
arched up, and her pussy slid over Elsa’s nose and face. Then
down again, coating Elsa with her slippery wetness. Elsa began
rubbing her face, her nose and her cheeks against Janice’s pussy.
After a moment, when Janice’s shudders slowed, Elsa removed her
fingers, causing Janice to arch again. This time, her
legs were open more and Elsa slid her tounge to the woman’s
opening. A warm, rich cream flowed onto Elsa’s tounge, which she
licked up and swallowed.

Elsa felt the spasms and the flexing of Janice’s buttocks, and
she knew Janice was close. She licked the redhead’s clit,
circling and circling it rapidly. Janice was moaning aloud,
rotating her hips in time, trying to speed up the circles. Elsa
felt a twinge of urgency in her own pussy now, and she rolled her
head to move even faster. Janice was panting, her mouth slack
jawed. Elsa suddenly couldn’t find the redhead’s clit, and she
searched with her tounge. She kept flicking over where it should
be, her own breath rapid, humid and hot.
Janice felt the surge begin, and Elsa’s hot breath on her cunt.
She was on fire, her loins burning with need, her insides
yearning for a screaming, thrashing release. It built and built,
the blonde’s tounge sending shivers over Janice, teasing her,
keeping her hanging on the edge of ….”Oh my GOD!” Janice
uttered. Her orgasm washed over her, moving from her pussy in
both directions, contracting her muscles as it passed over her.

Elsa could feel the building orgasm inside of Janice, building
just the way hers did. Janice’s pussy spasmed and held hard for
long periods, then relaxed. It was becoming more frequent, just
as Janice’s delicious juices were flowing ever faster. Elsa slid
a finger inside Janice, and it felt both familiar and odd. She’d
often fingered herself, but now, it was someone else’s pussy, a
pussy that felt warmer, wetter than her own.
Elsa bravely inserted another finger, and she flexed them
upwards, her long fingers touching Janice’s mons from inside.
Janice felt the fingers inside her, giving her something to grip
with her pussy. It felt so good, but she wanted more. Janice let
her head fall back, leaving Diane with a wet, shiny nipple.
Elsa’s fingers bent, pressing against her insides, in several
directions it felt like.
Janice felt a tightening inside, as if her insides had rolled
over and knotted. Just a little more…

Janice felt Elsa pinch her nipples just as Janice’s hands had
begun to move towards them. Her pussy squeezed, her stomach
tightened, and she pushed her chest forward. Elsa knew the way
to please her, and Janice was enjoying every second.
Diane had moved over to watch, running her hand over Elsa’s
beauti-ful behind that stuck up. Janice looked at the small
blonde, and she looked at her small breasts with their hard
nipples.
“Let me suck your nipples.” Janice heard herself say to Diane.
The blonde moved up, leaning over to let Janice taste her
nipples. They were
firm and warm, small buds that resisted softly. Diane moaned her
enjoy-ment and Janice sucked one hard. The flesh was soft, and
firm, almost taut, so small were Diane’s breasts.
“Yea-ssss. Suck my titties.” She whispered to Janice.
“That fits,” Janice thought. “Titties describe them nicely.”
Janice let her tounge circle the small breasts, and Diane offered
each one for a tounge bath.
Cathy watched and lit a cigarette. The two blondes and the
newcommer redhead were tangled up together, a mass of soft,
sensual curves in the moonlight, undulating hips, glistening
skin. Cathy absent-mindedly stroked her pussy. Cathy’s eyes
fixed on Elsa’s upturned butt, and the perfectly formed pussy
between her legs that seemed to glisten in the moonlight. Cathy
knew this was Elsa’s first time pleasing another woman, even
though Diane had eaten her last night, Elsa had been shy about
“doing it” or “going all the way.”