Big Black Cocks

Cathy arched up and began sucking the head, as Kevin crouched
down. Keith knelt beside Diane and began playing with her small
titties, while she licked his shaft. After a few moments, Kevin
sat back.
“How about the real thing girls?” Kevin asked in a rich tenor.
The girls slid apart and Kevin had Diane get on her knees,
entering her from behind. Cathy pulled Keith down and mounted his
upright shaft, placing them within easy reach of Diane. Diane
moaned as Kevin entered her and began to stroke in and out of
her. Cathy took one of Diane’s hands and placed it on her large
breast, rocking her hips on Keith’s sturdy shaft.

Diane and Cathy had watched Elsa’s climax, pausing from their own
endeavours to marvel at her intensity. Both women were sharing
the huge double dildo, lying with their feet past each other and
their pussies just inches apart. While Janice and Elsa caressed,
Diane and Cathy resumed their mutual gratification.
Janice and Elsa held each other, caressing and touching gently
while Elsa recovered from a tremendous climax. They watched the
other two women pleasing each other and themselves. In the
moonlight, their bodies seemed to be a mass of sweating,
writhing, sensual curves. Elsa and Janice lay in the growing
shadow of a looming pine tree, watching the sexually intense
performance of their friends.

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 could feel Elsa’s impending orgasm. The blonde shuddered
under her, her thighs tightening and relaxing, her pussy pulsing
and pressing against Janice’s tounge. Janice used on arm to keep
Elsa’s legs up, and then pressed two fingers inside the blonde’s
pussy. They slid easily into Elsa’s slippery pussy.
“Oh yes! Yes!” Elsa crooned.

Elsa’s hips rocked and Janice kept lapping the blonde’s pussy.
Elsa’s erotic movements added to Janice’s passion and she slid a
third finger deep into Elsa. The girl moaned, and gripped the
invading fing-ers, her cunt drawing them deeper. “She’s ready to
come” Janice was thinking, “now to make it special for her.”
Elsa felt the third finger, pushing and stretching her a little.

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.”

Elsa’s tounge flashed over Janice’s clit, moving so quickly that
Janice wasn’t sure it happened. Then again, this time she was
sure. Each time, Janice had drawn a short breath, her body
jerking at the sensation of it. A pause for two heartbeats, and
then again. Janice felt her juices beginning to flow freely,
seeping down and out of her entrance. The tounge flicked again,
then returned immediately to circle her clit in slow, lavish
licks. Janice moaned.
Diane moaned too, as Cathy brought her to the edge of her orgasm.
The thin blonde was shaking, her mouth hanging open and her eyes
closed.
Cathy found Diane’s dildo and slid it into the girl’s pussy, and
sucking her clit quickly. Diane gasped then shuddered, falling
prone onto Cathy’s lush body and spasming along with her pussy.
Elsa heard Diane’s quiet climax, and her own pussy was literally
dripping with anticipation. Janice tasted so sweet, so good that
Elsa wondered why she’d been reluctant to do this in the first
place. Some-thing about Janice seemed right, safe, warm, and
loving. Elsa slid her tounge down, all the way to the redhead’s
anus and then back up. Janice moaned in a soft, sensual way that
pleased Elsa. Elsa found that she liked the feeling of it, the
taste, it’s pervausive slipperyness on her face. The more she
licked, the more of the wonderful honey that seeped like a small
brook from Janice’s opening, the more Elsa wanted. She began
licking and tounging everywhere, trying to give Janice more
pleasure so she could taste her sweet cream some more. Elsa
remembered how she felt when she was being eaten by a guy and
reached up, pulling and rolling Janice’s nipples between her
fingertips.

“Yes.” Was all Janice said.
Elsa smiled and then moved, her mouth and lips nibbling and
kissing their way down her neck to her breasts. Janice leaned
back on both hands, and let Elsa explore. When Elsa reached her
breasts, she cupped them against her face, her tounge sliding
wetly against Janice’s breast-bone. The sensations were lovely,
especially when Janice felt the blonde’s firm breasts and hard
nipples brushing over her lower abdomen. Elsa sighed softly,
licking Janice’s firm nipples, tracing the outline of her areolae
with her tounge.
Diane and Cathy made a slight noise, and Janice looked at them,
and she saw little, thin Diane, perched on Cathy’s mouth, rocking
her hips back and forth, pulling hard on her nipples, stretching
her small breasts into points. And, she was watching Janice and
Elsa.
Elsa drew a line down Janice’s stomach, then rubbed her face
lightly against Janice’s thick, red-orange bush. Her breath was
hot, and Janice’s hips rose automatically.
“Do her.” Diane said almost breathlessly.”Go on Elsa, do her
good.”
Elsa’s head lowered between Janice’s thighs, and Janice felt a
drop of her own cream flow out, slowly sliding down her ass.
Elsa’s tounge started with that drop, and Janice gasped at her
touch. That wonderful tounge drew up and paused, then circled her
entrance. Janice shivered despite the warm night. Elsa looked
up, looked up over Janice’s red bush, over her full, firm tits,
to see estascy written on her new friend’s face. Janice looked
down and her face changed from estascy to a warm smile. Elsa
drew her tounge up, sliding over Janice’s already wet and
engorged labia. Janet felt the tounge drawing nearer her favorite
spot, felt the slow, sensual pleasure flowing from Elsa to her.
Then, as if Elsa paused before diving into a pool, she hesitated,
drawing out the inevetible.

Elsa turned her face towards Janice, and in the moonlight, her
eyes shone like twin sparkling fires of passion. Janice felt the
slight pres-sure from her hand on her back, drawing them
together. Elsa’s mouth was so soft, so warm and inviting. Janice
almost couldn’t beleive how sweet and sensual Elsa’s kiss was.
Her lips parted and Elsa’s tounge invaded her mouth. Not as a
rampaging dervish, but a slow, sensual snake that teased and
promised all things were possible.
Janice felt Elsa’s hand on her right breast, gently, tenderly
sliding over her skin. Her hand moulded itself to her curves,
making skin contact and heightening Janice’s nervous senses.
Elsa’s tounge was circling and playing over her tounge, flicking
the tip of Janice’s tounge like a clit, then playfully sliding
under her upper lip, stroking the roof of her mouth. Janice felt
her body melting, trying to flow into Elsa’s warm mouth. Janice
ran her left hand down, sliding it under the blonde’s ass and
tickling her anus, probing for her pussy. Janice wanted her. Most
of all, Janice wanted her to want Janice. Her needs had gone
unstatisfied too long tonight, and she yearned for release.
Their kiss parted, and Janice looked into Elsa’s blue eyes. She
saw a pair of wide, sparkling eyes that begged her not to stop.
Eyes that were pleading for her to satisfy Elsa’s deepest needs
as only another woman could know.

Cathy was bucking against the motions Diane made against her
pussy, and she was using one hand to pump the didlo in and out of
her mouth. She looked frantic and wanton, her eyes closed and her
face contorted by her desperate desire for release. Both Elsa
and Janice could hear Cathy’s heavy breathing, her soft moans of
estascy. Cathy’s breasts, no her tits, heaved and rippled as she
moved. Her thighs and buttocks quivered when her hips cleared
the ground and then dropped down again.
Diane was whispering encouragement to Cathy.
“Yes, suck it.” Diane cooed to her softly. “Suck it and make it
come in your mouth. Let it fuck your hot little pussy, spread it
wide open, let everyone see you getting your twat stretched.”
Cathy was beginning to reach her climax and Diane stopped, just
as Elsa said she would. Cathy, frantic, reached down and tried
to fuck herself with the dildo, but it was awkward. She had to
let it out of her mouth.
“Ohhh, you bitch! Don’t stop now!” Cathy spat the words out
harshly
at Diane, her breathing keeping her from shouting.
Diane grabbed the end of the dildo and shoved it deep into Cathy.
“So, you wanna come do you?” Diane pumped it hard and fast, then
stopped. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Fuck me.” Cathy panted.
“I don’t understand, you can be more descriptive than that.”
Diane said, smiling over her shoulder at her audience.
“Fuck me and make me come!” Cathy hissed. “Shove it up my cunt!”
Diane began pumping. “Faster, fuck me hard and fast.”
Diane’s hands moved quickly, giving Cathy the kind of hard, fast
fuck that Janice had hoped for tonight, before Mark had fallen
asleep. Elsa moved and looped her arm around Janice’s waist,
sitting almost crosswise in her lap. Elsa’s firm right breast
pressed against the Janice’s cleavage, her nipple hard and
swollen. Janice’s left hand slid up Elsa’s form, cupping her
left breast and pinching her nipple. Cathy chose that moment to
moan and arch up, and Janice felt Elsa’s bottom wriggle in her
lap, as though she were thrusting her hips forward too. Janice
moved her reddish bush closer, so that she could feel it rubbing
the side of Elsa’s ass. Cathy arched again and her hands cupped
her big,
tits, pulling them up until they threatened to spill over her
hands. Diane slid the huge cock out of Cathy and licked it, her
mouth finding the supine girl’s clit and sucking it a moment
later.

Cathy had the plastic penis in her mouth, and she was trying to
put the other end in her pussy. Diane leaned over and helped her,
slowly pushing the huge thing inside her. Even in moonlight, or
perhaps just especially because of it, the creamy white skin
between her legs seemed to swell and stretch as the monster
invaded her most secret place. Cathy rocked her hips forward and
up, bending at the waist. She now had a fake cock that ran from
pussy to mouth, and Diane was pumping it slowly in and out of
her.
Elsa pivoted slightly, her back brushing over Janice’s very erect
nipples. “Diane gets off on the control thing. Watch, she’ll stop
just before Cathy is ready to come, and she make her beg for it.”
Elsa’s right hand now rested firmly on Janice’s upper thigh.
“Surely this can’t be an innocent touch.” thought Janice. She
slid one hand to Elsa’s waist, feeling the soft curve where her
hips flair out. Elsa’s hand moved a fraction of an inch higher on
Janice’s thigh.

“If you like ‘em big,” Diane said, “Try that one. Guaranteed to
stretch your pussy wide open. As for me, I prefer something a
little more agile and versitile.” Diane pulled out a smaller
dildo, just about six inches long, and sized normally.
“You can keep your toys.” Elsa said, “I prefer the real thing, or
a nice wet tounge.”
“Who doesn’t?” Cathy grinned back.
“Or a couple of them.” Diane added. “But you can’t use something
that big just anywhere, and you can’t suck it either.”
“Maybe you can’t,” Cathy said, “But I can.” Cathy demonstrated by
taking one end of the huge thing and licking all around the head
like it was real. Watching her work on it made Janice’s pussy
tingle and her nipples crinkled up, standing erect. Cathy had
everyone’s attention and then opened her mouth wide, slowly
working it into her mouth. The ersatz cock lay down between her
big breasts, and even past her mons. She bent the shaft and began
rubbing the other end against her pussy, still sucking the head.
“You always did have a big mouth.” Diane chided, getting a dirty
look from the brunette. Elsa leaned back to whisper to Janice,
her warm, smooth back pressing against Janice’s soft breasts.
“She really gets off on sucking cock.” Elsa said softly. Elsa was
leaning back against Janice lightly, supporting herself with her
hands on the blanket. She made little effort to move back
upright, and Janice enjoyed the feeling of her warmth against
her.

When Janice found a snarl of hair, Elsa put her hands on Janice’s
legs, just above the knee while the knot was worked out. Her
touch evoked another round of yearnings within Janice, and she
found herself being attracted to the young blonde. The brushing
continued, with no indication from Elsa that she was making or
receiving sexual advances.
Diane retreived a small bag from near the tent and returned. She
was of the “bigger is not necessarily better” school, and she
pulled out a long, thick dildo, handing it to Cathy.
“That’s huge!” Janice blurted out, not believing how big the
tubular piece of molded plastic was. It was huge, by any
standards. Fully two and a half feet long, molded in flexible
flesh tone plastic, and about four or five inches around. The
head molded into both ends was gigantic. Cathy ooooh’d and ran
her hands over it lovingly.

“Did you come up here alone?” Cathy asked.
“No, my boyfriend pooped out early.” Janice replied. “He’s conked
out in our tent up in the campground.”
Elsa returned and asked Janice if she would brush out her hair.
Janice agreed taking the brush from Elsa. The blonde sat in
front of Janice, her long hair reaching the ground by her hips.
Janice began to brush the long tresses.
“I wish it was as warm now as it was earlier today.” Diane said,
remembering the sweltering heat.
“Not me.” Cathy said. “I get too horny when it gets that
hot.”Janice was brushing Elsa’s lovely long hair, kneeling behind
the blonde. The job was no small effort, as she had to bend down
to reach the end of each stroke. Sensing this Elsa offered a
suggestion.
“It’ll be easier if you sit down and let me sit closer, with my
hair in your lap.” Elsa suggested to Janice.
Janice sat down, and Elsa slid back, sliding between Janice’s
outstretched legs. Her long hair slid over sensitive areas of
Janice’s body, tickling, caressing, exciting. As Cathy and Diane
talked about the relative merits of Kevin’s big cock versus
Keith’s smaller one, Janice kept brushing out Elsa’s long hair.
Elsa’s warm hips pressed against the soft flesh of Janice’s inner
thighs, and Janice was aroused by the skin to skin contact.
Janice had only once been naked with another girl, and that was
long ago, when she and a close friend had experimented with
lesbian sex. It had been pleasurable, but she’d closed it off,
mostly because she was worried someone would find out. Now she
felt a sensual, sexy urging growing within her, being so close to
Elsa, who seemed to be naturally free of such inhibitions.

“Neat.” Elsa said.
“Oooh, sex-eeee!” Cathy smiled, and Diane gave an “o.k.” sign
with her fingers. They were all staring at Janice’s thick mat of
reddish-orange hair that covered her mons. Janice was a true
redhead, with the luck of an Italian mother she inherited none of
the freckles and fair skin problems so many other had.
Diane explained that they had all gone camping after one of their
boyfriends doubted Diane’s natural hair color. They made a bet,
which involved the guys acting as pack mules for the trip if they
lost, and they did, of course. Diane had showed her tiny patch
of pubic hair by stripping in the back of Keith’s van. The girls
had made the guys carry up the heavy stuff, and after dinner,
they’d worn them out.
“All three of your boyfriends agreed to that?” Janice asked.
Elsa giggled, “No, actually Diane doesn’t have one right now, and
Keith is my cousin from Idaho.”
“Kevin’s my boyfriend right now,” Cathy stated, “but we’re not
engaged or anything.”"Well, you were certainly engaged earlier
tonight!” Diane laughed.
Elsa and Cathy laughed too, and Janice smiled.
“I gotta brush out my hair.” Elsa said, standing and moving
quietly over by the tent.