by Desconhecido
They embraced one another and kissed again, pressing their breasts together, creamy white flesh meshing with smooth, dark chocolate. Their tongues slipped into each others’ mouths, dancing and teasing.
Robin guided Trish onto her back. She kissed her way down, pausing long enough to gently suck on Trish’s neck before she finally moved on to Trish’s breasts. She took one pale pink nipple in her mouth and nibbled it. She moved her head to Trish’s other breast and flicked her tongue across the hard little pebble of a nipple, back and forth a few times then in teasing circles. She slid one hand up and wrapped it around Trish’s small tit, squeezing the soft white skin, making the tiny pink nipple stand up as she licked and nibbled it.
Trish moaned. She arched her back, pressing her tit to Robin’s mouth. Robin released her hold on Trish’s tit and kissed her way down. She licked Trish’s flat, pale belly. She dipped her tongue into Trish’s navel.
“Are you ready for your spanking?” Robin asked, looking up at Trish, who was now breathless with her excitement.
Trish nodded eagerly.
“You are such a naughty girl,” Robin said.
“Yes,” Trish agreed, playing along with the game. “I’m so naughty. I really do need to be spanked.”
Robin unsnapped Trish’s jeans, then she stood up and held her arms out. Trish reached up and took Robin’s hands, allowing Robin to pull her to her feet.
Robin kneeled in front of Trish and tugged her jeans over her hips, down to her ankles. Trish placed her hands on Robin’s shoulders for support as she stepped out of her jeans.
Now wearing just white cotton panties and socks, Trish turned her back to Robin and kneeled beside the bed. She spread her arms in front of her on the bed, offering her panty-clad bottom to Robin.
Robin slid Trish’s panties down until they were stretched taut between her thighs, exposing the little blonde’s naked ass. She ran one hand over Trish’s ass, moving it slowly, touching it ever so slightly.
“You’ve got such a beautiful bottom,” Robin said, still caressing the soft white cheeks. “It’s a shame I have to spank it.”
She drew her hand back and brought it down against Trish’s butt cheeks. There was the sharp smack of flesh against flesh. Trish jumped, surprised by the sudden sharpness of the blow. She wiggled her bottom slightly and settled back for more.
“Naughty girl’s need to be spanked,” Robin said. “You understand, right?”
Trish nodded. Her heart pounded in her chest. She felt the rush of adrenaline as she tried to prepare herself for what she knew was coming.
Robin smacked her ass again, turning one of her ass cheeks bright pink. Trish shifted her ass in response to the sting of Robin’s hand. Robin gave her no time to recover before she brought the palm of her hand down yet again, leaving a deep red imprint on Trish’s ass.
Trish made a tiny whimper. She was sobbing, but when Robin asked if she wanted her to stop, Trish wiped her eyes and said, “No, I think I need a couple more swats just to make sure I behave.”
That was all the encouragement Robin needed. She delivered two more sharp slaps to Trish’s ass, one on each of her cheeks. Trish’s skin was bright red now and actually throwing off a bit of warmth.
Robin slid her hands over Trish’s ass, spreading her cheeks as she leaned down to lick Trish’s taut brown anus. She circled it with her tongue, then she wiggled the tip of her tongue as far into Trish’s tight asshole as she could manage. Trish was so tight there (obviously she’d wasn’t in the habit of using that hole for anything other than nature’s intention), and there was no way Robin was going to get any further without some sort of lubrication.
“Naughty girl’s need love too,” Robin told Trish, and she went lower, working her tongue between the lips of Trish’s pussy, teasing the delicate pink folds of Trish’s vulva.
“Let’s get these off,” Robin said, tugging Trish’s panties down.
Trish lifted her knees one at a time so Robin could take off her panties. Robin took off her own jeans and panties, leaving herself naked except for light blue ankle socks. She pulled Trish to her feet and turned her around so they were once again standing face to face.
Robin ran her hands over Trish’s hips and brought them up and around, covering Trish’s perky tits. She massaged Trish’s tits and fingered her nipples while she gave her a deep tongue kiss, then she led Trish onto the bed and had her lie back against the stack of fluffy pillows.
Trish watched Robin with eager anticipation. Robin straddled her. She pulled the lips of her pussy apart with two hands, separating the dark, kinky curls of her pubic thatch to expose the glistening pink inner lips of her pussy.
Trish stared with wide eyes, unconsciously biting her lower lip.
Robin slipped a slender finger into her wet cunt and began to move it in and out, occasionally dragging it up to circle her clitoris.
“Wanna taste?” she asked, holding her hand out to Trish.
“Um- hmm,” Trish said, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.
Robin placed her finger on Trish’s tongue and very slowly dragged it back, letting Trish get a taste of her juices. She slid her tongue back into Trish’s mouth, and Trish closed her lips tight around Robin’s finger, creating suction as Robin once again withdrew it.
“Do you like the taste of my pussy?” Robin asked.
“Yes,” Trish said.
Robin moved up on her knees, straddling Trish’s face. Trish slid her hands up and squeezed Robin’s ass. She pulled Robin down on her face, working her tongue between the damp lips of her pussy, plunging it deep inside the wet, opening. The pungent scent of Robin’s cunt turned her on, driving her to delve as far inside it as she possibly could.
“Yeahhh,” Robin moan, settling herself down on Trish’s face. “Shit, girl, eat that pussy… yeah, just like that.”
Robin grabbed the headboard of the bed, tightening her fingers around it for support. She pumped her hips, rubbing her cunt on Trish’s face, enjoying the way Trish’s tongue probed her pussy, whipping around inside her, coming out now and then to move along the slick folds of her glistening pink vulva.
“You sure you’ve never done this?” Robin asked, gasping the words.
She really couldn’t believe Trish could be so good at it without having had at least one experience.
“Um- hmm,” Trish answered, her words muffled and lost in the heat of Robin’s dripping chocolate pie.
“You must be a natural,” Robin said.
She began moving sinuously, grinding her hips, sliding her wet cunt up and down on Trish’s face. She threw her head back and moaned, sliding her hands up to squeeze her own tits. She thumbed her taut brown nipples, then she took them between her fingers and tugged hard on them, twisting them as she stretched them away from her small tits.
Trish found Robin’s magic spot and took full advantage of it.
“Oh, yeah, that feels so fucking good,” Robin whispered harshly.
Her breathing quickened and she began to pant.
Trish teased her clitoris with little flicks of her tongue at first, then she picked up the pace, whipping her tongue back and forth on Robin’s hard pink pearl. She occasionally nibbled it between her lips or sucked on it, making Robin squirm with absolute delight.
“Ohmygod,” Robin screamed, “You’re making me come!”
Robin shuddered violently as she reached her climax. She grasped the headboard of the bed and threw her head back, moaning at first, then screaming as a wave of pleasure washed through her entire body. It was all she could do to keep from tumbling off Trish as her orgasm made her tremble fiercely.
Robin finally collapsed on top of Trish, gasping to catch her breath. She wanted to return the favor. She slid down between Trish’s legs, briefly making eye contact with her over the mound of Trish’s pussy, and buried her face in Trish’s blonde bush, pulling her lips wide as she pushed her tongue deep inside Trish’s cunt.
Trish moaned. It felt so good. She l
ifted her ass off the bed, pressing her wet pussy against Robin’s face. Robin stuck a finger into Trish’s sweet cunt right along beside her tongue. She used both on Trish, bringing her to the edge several times before she finally allowed Trish to climax.
There was only a brief interlude before they were at it again, lying side by side, both of them with their knees and wide apart. Trish’s right leg was draped over Robin’s left, their arms crossed over one another as they fingered each other, both girls heaving and bucking, plunging two or more fingers into each others’ pussies until they came again, only seconds apart, explosive and exhausting.
They lay together for some time afterward, their breasts rising and falling with the uneven rhythm of their breathing. Robin eventually raised up and then leaned down to kiss Trish. She reached between Trish’s legs and slid two fingers into the slick heat of her pussy. She withdrew them and Trish licked the wetness away.
This was a Thanksgiving break the two of them would never forget. No turkey, no stuffing, and no cranberries, but plenty of feasting all the same. It was only the first day of the holiday break. The campus was deserted, and with only each other for company, Robin and Trish planned to give thanks again and again.
In the Pocket
Kari bet her ass. It was all she had to offer, but she wasn’t worried. She had been playing pool with the big boys ever since high school, and she’d grown quite adept at making her money with the game.
She knew all about Joey Travis, of course, and how good he was, and how all the girls thought he was such a stud. He was a cocky one, that much was certain, but he was also an easy mark for her.
She bent over to line up her shot. Joey stood behind her, far enough away not to disturb her. He couldn’t take his eyes off her lovely back side. She wore a short black dress that exposed a lot of leg. It rode up even further as she leaned across the pool table, exposing the skimpy black panties she wore underneath.
Kari could shoot pool. She banked the two ball off the side and dropped it in the right corner pocket. Joey whistled his appreciation, both for the shot and for the sweet ass on display.
“How do you like me now?” Kari said, chalking her stick.
“I like you just fine,” Joey said. “And I’ll like you even better if you promise to bend over again.”
Kari giggled as she walked around the table for her next shot. She was facing Joey this time, giving him a nice view of her tits as they fell against the front of her dress when she leaned down to shoot. The smooth, creamy tops of her titties threatened to spill onto the pool table. Joey licked his lips at the sight of them.
“Are they talking to you?” Kari asked.
“They just about are, sugar,” he responded, not the least embarrassed at being caught in the act of ogling her boobs.
Kari dropped another ball.
“You’re on a roll tonight,” Joey said.
“I’m just good, that’s all there is to it,” she said.
“I ain’t about to argue that one,” Joey replied.
Kari came around the table for another shot. When she bent over, Joey ran the tip of his pool cue along the inside of her leg, bringing it to rest against her pussy, teasing her through her panties.
“Now, Joey, that’s not fair,” she said playfully, shifting her bottom just enough to rub herself against the hard tip of the pool cue.
“Well, now, everything’s fair in love and war, ain’t it?” Joey said. “And little lady, what you got between them legs is as close to love as I need to get.”
“Ummm, you keep that up, you’re going to have to fuck me,” she said.
“You’re readin’ my mind, sugar,” he shot back.
He slipped the pool stick under the elastic of her panties and rubbed it between the lips of her pussy. She spread her feet apart, allowing him better access to her pussy.
“You like that, babe?” he asked.
“I know what I’d like even better,” she said.
Joey worked the tip of the pool stick a little deeper into her pussy, twisting it this way and that. When he finally took the stick from her pussy, it was slick and glistening with her juices.
“I’m going to beat you, Joey,” she said.
He glanced at the table. She was right about that. He’d bet a thousand dollars, all of which he was damned willing to give up if he lost. It was not getting to claim what she’d put on the table that bothered him.
“Tell ya what,” he said. “Why don’t we call the game in your favor, I’ll give you your winnings, and we can barter for the rest.”
“Why would I wanna do that?”
“’Cause it ain’t the money you’re really after,” he said.
He pulled her against him and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. His hands slid beneath the hem of her dress. He tugged her panties over her smooth ass. She grabbed his cock and guided it between her legs.
“Feel how wet I am,” she said.
He slipped a finger into her pussy and moved it in and out.
She tugged at his zipper as she fell to her knees, hauling out his thick, beautiful cock. She jerked it a couple of times, then she took it in her mouth, sucking hard on it at first, coming up long enough to lick the purple head a few times before putting it back in her mouth.
“Shit,” Joey groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair.
“You like that, tiger?” she asked, pumping her slender fingers up and down his spit-slickened shaft.
She cupped his balls, each of them as big as a pool ball, and fondled them as she took went back to sucking his cock.
The bar wasn’t as crowded as usual, but those who’d come out for a night of drinking and dancing had begun to gather to watch Kari and Joey’s performance.
Kari paid no attention to them. She focused her full attention on blowing Joey, and Joey certainly didn’t care who watched. He was into Kari-the girl who could beat his ass at pool and suck his cock like no other woman he knew.
He brushed silky blonde hair from her face so he could watch her take his cock all the way into her mouth. She tightened her lips and came up slowly, sucking so hard that there was a wet pop when his cock left her mouth.
She stood up suddenly, leaving his thick, heavy dick bobbing in the wind for a moment before she grabbed hold of it and began jerking him off.
“You ready to fuck me?” she asked in a honey-sweet voice.
“You gotta be jokin’ me,” he said. “I’ve been ready.”
She turned around and leaned over the pool table. It was all the encouragement Joey needed, but before he got around to sliding his dick into her, he dropped down behind her for a little taste test.
He pushed her dress up around her waist, pulled the cheeks of her ass wide apart, and went at her with his tongue, darting it around her taut asshole and into her slippery pussy.
Tiny, a big fat man with a ZZ Top beard and a shaved head, was right up at the edge of the pool table, sucking cold beer from a bottle and cheering. Pushing up next to him was Janice, a pretty little brunette waitress with big tits and a small waist. She held a tray of drinks in one hand, balancing it as she leaned around Tiny for a better view of the action.
There were others too. A couple who’d been dancing only a few minutes earlier, the bartender Skaggs, who’d abandoned his post for a front-row seat, and a cute, chubby blonde dressed like a cowgirl.
Kari spread her legs wider, moaning as Joey worked her over. She shifted her ass against face as he probed her with his fingers and tongue, making sure her ass and pussy were treated equally.
“Ummm, Joey, that feels soooo good,” she murmured.
He held her plump outer lips open with his thumbs as he teased her juicy pink entrance, poking his tongue in every so often and working it around inside her.
“Come on, Joey, fuck me,” she said. “I want you to fuck me now.”
“Yeah, fuck her,” Tiny called out, finishing off the last of his beer and helping himself to another from the tray Janice had.
Joey glanced at Tiny and grinned, enjoying the spotlight. He grabbed Kari by her hips and pulled her toward him. The head of his cock nudged up against her pussy, pushing her plump lips apart. He sank his fingers into her soft skin and held tight as his cock disappeared all the way inside her.
“Save a horse, ride a cowgirl,” Joey whooped.
Kari reached up with one hand and slid the straps of her dress from her shoulders, letting her heavy tits fall flat against the top of the pool table. Joey pounded his cock into her, his balls slapping a steady rhythm against her clit. Each thrust of his cock sent her forward, dragging her nipples dragged across the felt-covered table top.
“Ohhhh, yeahhhh, I’m coming…” Kari screamed, grinding her ass against Joey as she reached a shuddering climax.
Joey wasn’t far behind. He slid all the way inside her, keeping his cock buried as he came. Thick, hot spurts of cum washed up inside her and out again, running down her thighs.
She collapsed across the table. Joey fell over her, supporting his weight on his elbows to keep from crushing her. They were slick with perspiration and breathing hard, trying to regain composure.
“I’d say you sank the eight ball,” Kari finally managed to say.
“Right in the pocket,” Joey agreed.
She reached back and stroked his still-hard cock, certain there was enough time for at least one more game.
Irish Cream
My name is Sean Gilmour. I’m Irish through and through. My family came to America generations ago, and while America has always been my homeland, I never gave up the dream of one day visiting the lush green hills of Ireland.
But, alas, time has a way of slipping past. I started my own business and worked hard to succeed. I married and divorced two times over. Weeks became months, months became years, and the years became decades.
I was forty-five when I finally reached a place in my life where I had the opportunity to make my long-awaited journey. I arranged to meet with a travel agent, but after looking over several pre-packaged trips, I decided to skip the commercial tour routes and play it by ear.
