My Little Pussy Collection #1

by Jean-Luc Cheri

  “Yes. Please.”

  Still smiling, she slid her legs out from under my butt and spread them wide. Then she pulled her knees back and her pussy came into view, perfectly smooth and split by the vertical slit of her labia. Because of her position, her outer labia pulled apart slightly, revealing the petal-like inner lips, glistening wetly from the water.

  “This is what you look like,” she said, holding her legs open with our pussies inches apart. “You look just like me. Do you think I look pretty?”

  I stared between her legs. “You’re very pretty. You have a very nice pussy.”

  She reached down and ran her fingertips up her puffy outer labia. “Do you really think so?”

  “Yeah. It’s amazing looking.”

  “And that’s exactly how yours looks. We’re like twins.”

  I grinned. “I like the sound of that.”

  She pulled her pussy slightly open, allowing her inner labia to part. I stared intently at her engorged flesh, and couldn’t resist licking my lips.

  “Show me,” she said, “like this.”

  I reached down and felt my smooth skin once again as I pulled my pussy open, allowing her to see my intimate folds.

  She moaned low in her throat as her eyes locked on. “Oh god, that’s so nice.”

  “My pussy is all swollen,” I said.

  “Mine too. And hot.”

  “Yes, hot.”

  “I think they want to kiss.” she said, her voice a whisper.

  “Kiss?”

  “Yes, my pussy wants a kiss from your pussy.”

  “How can they kiss?”

  “Just like we do. Right on the lips.” She slid down and rotated her hips slightly to the side, and I could feel the heat coming off of her, radiating right against my spread cunt.

  “On the lips?” I said softly.

  “Yes, a kiss on the lips. Would you like that?”

  “Oh god, I think I would love that.”

  She smiled and slid closer, and I felt her pussy graze against mine. A shudder went through me.

  “Kiss me,” I whispered. “Kiss my pussy.”

  She moved once again and our pussies pressed together. We both groaned as our skin came in contact, and I felt her slick heat combine with mine.

  “Ohhhh,” I moaned.

  She pressed harder, and our cunts kissed just like she said they would, mashing their lips together like an amorous couple. Her inner flesh slid against mine as our outer lips parted, and I met her desire with my own, straining back into her.

  “Oh god,” she moaned, “that feels so good.”

  “I’m so wet,” I said.

  “I can feel it. Your cunt is so hot.” She took hold of my hand and gripped it tightly, pulling me toward her. I spread my thighs wider and hunched against her open cunt, needing more contact on my clit.

  “Oooh, nice,” she said, and hunched back with fervor, her breasts bouncing slightly.

  She reached down with her other hand and parted the top of her lips, allowing her clit to jut out. “Let’s kiss with our clits,” she said, her voice husky.

  I did the same, allowing my clit to peek out from under its fleshy hood. Shifting our bodies, we brought the two sensitive nubs into contact, and rubbed them together.

  “Oh fuck,” she groaned, “Oh fuck.”

  I pressed harder against her, mashing my clit into hers. The pleasure was building inside of me, and my breath became ragged.

  Her breathing picked up also, and she began to thrust her cunt against mine. I matched her pace, and we ground our pussies together, hunching and pressing our hot, swollen flesh tight. Our fluids combined to make our contact slippery, and it coated our inner thighs. The scent of our desire reached my nose, and my pleasure soared, my climax rushing at me.

  Her breasts shivered and shook as she humped against me, our clits rolling and bumping together, and we both moaned continuously. The water surrounding us began to splash, as if we were in a tempest at sea.

  Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open slackly as our bodies worked together. It was like we were fucking without dicks, but at the moment I didn’t feel deprived. The over-the-top eroticness of doing this with another girl was overwhelming, and I felt myself being carried away.

  “Oh, oh, oh,” she whined, her leg muscles straining as we drove our crotches together. She was right on the edge, and I was just behind her. I had never felt anything like it.

  Her breasts continued to bounce, and I reached out and took one into my hand, holding it for a moment before taking her nipple between my thumb and finger and squeezing firmly.

  Her mouth opened wide and her eyes gaped, and her body seemed to freeze for a moment. I pinched her nipple again and she exploded, thrashing and convulsing against me. Her violent outburst sent me over the edge, and my pussy pulsed hotly against hers as the dam burst and I cried out loudly, gripping her hand tightly as our climaxes became one.

  We groaned together as our cunts throbbed against each other, and I drifted away on the pleasure, relaxing back against the tub. We held there for a long moment, gasping and shuddering out the remainder of our orgasms.

  Finally, she released her grip on my hand and we lay together for a few moments without speaking. Then her eyes fluttered open and she said, “Wow, I’ve never done that before.”

  “Me neither. I’ve never even wanted to do that before.”

  “Want to see your smooth pussy?”

  I grinned. “Oh yeah.”

  “Let’s get dried off.”

  We got out of the tub and she handed me a big fluffy towel from a closet, which I took and began to wipe myself dry. My pussy felt weird as the soft cloth rubbed over it, and then she led me over to a full-length mirror that was on the bathroom door.

  I stared down at my bald pussy in surprise. It was pretty this way. I turned from side to side, getting a different angle on it.

  “Do you like it?”

  “I love it. It feels so different.”

  “Come on, I’ll give you a better angle.” She took my hand and led me back into her bedroom. “Get on the bed and sit back against the headboard with your legs spread.”

  I did as she asked, while she retrieved a hand mirror from her dresser. Then she climbed up onto the bed and knelt between my spread legs, holding the mirror in front of my crotch. I reached down and adjusted it, giving myself a clear view of my freshly shaved little pussy.

  She was right, it did look a lot like hers. Except mine was slightly more compact, with well-defined puffy outer lips that met to form a tight slit, giving no view of the inner flesh. Only when I spread my thighs as wide as I could, did they finally separate slightly to give a peek at the pink skin between.

  With my other hand, I pushed the lips apart, and my flushed inner pussy came into view, coated with the clear glaze of my lubrication. My inner labia were small and didn’t protrude as much as hers, and the hood of my clit sat back in the folds.

  I glanced up to see her staring raptly between my legs, and as a fresh wave of desire went through me, I realized we weren’t done yet. Moving my finger up to my clit, I began to rub it gently, watching for her reaction.

  She smiled and looked up to meet my eyes. “Did you like what we did in the tub?”

  “Very much.”

  “We can do other stuff too.”

  “Like what?”

  “Anything we want. Do you want to?”

  “I think I do.”

  She smiled again and then dropped her eyes back down to my pussy. “Let me do that,” she said, and moved to lie on her stomach between my legs, her face hovering over my spread crotch.

  I moved my hand away and she replaced it with hers, letting her thumb slide into my slit. She worked it up and down for a moment, making it slick with my juices, then found my clit and began to roll over it, causing me to gasp.

  “Does that feel good?” she asked, looking up at me between my breasts, which leaned slightly to the sides.

  “Mmm, ver
y good.”

  “So, Amanda,” she said as she continued to caress my clit, “what’s come over you? Why this sudden change?”

  “Like I said, I got fucked, and realized what I was missing out on.”

  “Who’d you give your V-card to?”

  “You don’t know him. He was a salesman who came to our house.”

  “Kinky. And then who was next?”

  “My friend, Robbie.”

  “I know him. Kind of a nerd?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Is he the one with the big dick?”

  “Yeah, nice and big.”

  “Maybe you can introduce us.”

  “I think he’d like that.”

  “And who was the third guy you fucked?”

  “One of our teachers.”

  Her eyes opened wide. “From high school?”

  “Yeah. Uhhhhh.” Her finger was getting to me.

  “Which one?”

  “I’d better not say. I don’t want to get him in trouble.”

  “Was it Mr. Kerr? He’s pretty hot.”

  “Kendra, I’m not telling.”

  “How about Mr. Stiles, the gym teacher? The guys say they’ve seen him in the showers and he has a big cock.”

  “You’re wasting your time.”

  “Well, we can rule out Mr. Glover. He fucking hates you.”

  I laughed. “Yeah, that’s true.” I had a flashback of Mr. Glover’s cock sawing into my pussy.

  “Mr. Thomas? Mr. Lieberman? Mr. Wallace?”

  “I’m not– Wait, Mr. Wallace? Now that’s just gross.”

  She giggled. “You’d have to be on top. That big belly of his would suffocate you.”

  “Okay, seriously.”

  She laughed again. “I can see you now, sitting on his cock and hugging that huge stomach of his.”

  “You’re going to make me vomit.” I reached down to push her hand from between my legs.

  Still giggling, she said, “Okay, okay, I’ll stop, no more guessing.” Then she surprised me by leaning her head down and licking up through my slit, giving my clit a swirl before lifting her head back up.

  “Ohhhh,” I gasped.

  She smiled. “Did you like that?”

  “It felt real good.”

  “I’ve always wanted to try that.”

  “Do you want to try it again?”

  She smiled and lowered her head, but this time she kept her eyes on mine. Her tongue darted out and she licked me again, from bottom to top and then back down, where she stiffened her tongue and pressed it slightly into me.

  “Ohhhhh,” I breathed.

  Her hands slid around my legs and her fingertips pressed into the sides of my pussy, pulling it open. Then her tongue returned to my clit, flicking it lightly.

  “Oh god,” I groaned. “That’s good, right there.”

  “Mmm, you taste so sweet.”

  The surrealness was complete. Kendra Palomino was licking my pussy. I wondered if this was just a dream, brought on by the overload of sex I’d been having lately.

  She pressed her face into me and began in earnest, focusing on my clit but also adding in the occasional long lick up through my folds. It was all new to me, and I was surprised by how quickly my pleasure rose, especially since my powerful orgasm in the tub. But I guessed that because she had the same parts as me, she knew exactly where to touch.

  “Ohhh, fuck,” I moaned, “that feels amazing.”

  Instead of answering, she put two of her fingers together and nuzzled them at my opening. Finding the slick entrance, she slowly pressed inside, spreading my tight walls around her invading digits.

  “Uhhhhhh!” I grunted from the fresh wave of pleasure. I could feel my inner walls rippling over her fingers, clasping at her with their wet grasp. It wasn’t the same as having a thick cock in me, but the additional pleasure of her tongue on my clit sent my sensations soaring.

  She began to slowly fuck me while sucking and nibbling at my erect nub. My body strained up against her, my leg muscles tight as I pressed my swollen cunt into her face. I could feel my climax welling up from inside of me, driven by her insistent tongue.

  “Ohhhh, yessssss. I’m, I’m, I’m…”

  The knot of pleasure tightened inside of me, reaching its breaking point. Time seemed to stop for a moment as I held my breath, teetering on the brink. She didn’t stop, keeping her lips and tongue moving on my clit, and her fingers sliding in and out.

  Suddenly, the pleasure inside of me exploded in a white-hot ball, and my orgasm blasted through me. My muscles went rigid and I cried out loudly, my fingers unconsciously grasping her hair and pressing her face hard into my spread vagina. Wave after wave of bliss jolted my body, sending me tumbling along in delirium. Through it all she continued to attack my pulsing pussy, sending my pleasure even higher.

  My body shuddered hard, once, twice, and then three times before I fell back on the bed, gasping and panting for air. Only then did she relent, switching from licking and sucking to soft kisses, leaving her fingers still inside of me as my cunt twitched around them.

  She stayed down there for a few minutes, allowing me to recover before moving up to lie beside me. Her lips and cheeks were covered with my honey, and she smiled at me.

  “Holy shit,” I said. “That was fucking incredible.”

  Her grin widened. “That was fun.”

  “Damn. You say you’ve never done that before?”

  “Never. I’ve thought about it though.”

  “I almost passed out.”

  She giggled. “I’m glad you liked it.”

  “Thanks, that was amazing.”

  “You’re welcome.”

  She gave me a funny look, and I realized what she wanted. But could I do that?

  “Would you, um,” I said, “I mean, would you like me to do that to you?”

  “Only if you want to. But you don’t have to. I mean, I’m fine.”

  She didn’t look fine. She looked like a kid expecting a treat.

  I pushed aside my reluctance and smiled. “Kendra, I would love to do that to you.”

  She smiled wide. “You would?”

  “Hell yeah. I may not be as good as you were, but I’m willing to try.”

  She giggled. “I’m sure you’ll do fine.”

  I rolled over onto my side and placed my hand on her shoulder, easing her onto her back. “Just relax and enjoy,” I said.

  I was about to shift down between her legs when her breast caught my eye. The nipple was hard and pointing right at me, and I couldn’t resist leaning down and kissing it softly.

  “Ooooh,” she breathed.

  Encouraged, I opened my lips and took it inside, sucking gently at the bumpy flesh. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair, shifting her body slightly to press her tit into my mouth.

  I sucked harder, pulling the rigid column of flesh into my mouth and flicking at it with my tongue. She groaned louder and pressed her hip against mine. I got the message and slid my hand down her stomach, up onto her mound, and cupped her smooth pussy in my palm.

  “Yessss,” she moaned, lifting her hips into my touch. My finger dipped into her, her copious fluids coating my digit immediately. She was slick and hot inside, and the movement of her hips caused her slippery flesh to slide over mine.

  I continued sucking her nipple as my finger explored her pussy. Her labia seemed to nibble at me, as if trying to draw me further inward. I found the slick crease of her entrance and pressed slowly inside, encountering the tightness of her cunt and pushing through it, feeling her molten flesh enveloping me.

  “Oh god,” she moaned, her hands gripping my hair.

  I pressed my finger deep, stopping only when my knuckles lodged into her wet folds. Using my thumb, I teased her clit, rolling the pea-sized nub in circles. Her nipple surged to new hardness in my mouth as she began to pant.

  I realized I could probably make her come this way, but I was curious, so I gave her tit one last lick and shifted my bo
dy down. Still to her side, I leaned over and my face was inches from her pussy, where my fingers were holding her slit open, revealing her glistening pink inner flesh.

  She sensed my closeness, and pressed her hips upward, while softly whispering “Please.”

  Keeping my finger deep inside of her, I used my other hand to part her labia at the top, opening her petals to show off the round bud of her clit. Leaning further, I slid my tongue out and licked the swollen nub.

  “Uhhhh!” she groaned, and a full-body shudder went through her. I kept my tongue in contact, sliding it over her engorged flesh. When I had used my vibrator, I had experimented with tasting myself, but this was different. I was tasting another girl for the first time. It was a mixture of earthy and sweet, and as it soaked into my taste buds, I felt my desire spike.

  Moving over her leg, I settled between her spread thighs, keeping my tongue in her. I licked up and down, through her meaty slit, lapping up her flowing juices. She opened her legs wider and pressed her heels into the bed, pushing her open cunt up into my face.

  “So good, baby,” she whined, tightening her grip in my hair. I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking the tip of my tongue over its smooth surface. Her pussy spasmed and tightened around my finger, and I began to slide it in and out, imitating a cock.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” she panted in time with her breaths, as her legs twitched and jittered. I could tell she was close, so I increased the pressure on her clit, wanting to push her over the edge.

  “Oh fuck,” she groaned. “Fuck, fuck.”

  My lips and mouth made soft, wet sounds as I licked her swollen flesh, and her pussy squelched as my finger pistoned in and out of her clasping channel. Her hips jerked upward in small spasms, almost as if she was fucking my face.

  A low whine began in her throat, and increased in pitch as I continued to assault her swollen clit with my tongue. Her body jittered and quivered, as she teetered on the edge of climax.

  Suddenly, the whine became a loud cry, and her muscles clenched as her hips rose violently, smashing her pussy against my face.

  “Uhhhggggg!” she groaned, her face a mask of distorted lust as her orgasm burst through her. Her body thrashed, but I kept my mouth on her clit and my finger deep inside, as her cunt squeezed it tightly in rhythmic spasms. A fresh wave of her honey flowed over my invading digit, and her clit pulsed against my tongue.