Barbara fondled Candy’s writhing ass, feeling those warm thighs scissor lightly, urgently. She inhaled a clean, fresh scent that came from Candy, and it caused her own breath to quicken. The twitching of her cunt was becoming more pronounced, the crotch of her panties almost soaked. She lowered her gaze between Candy’s thighs. She saw the slight mound of Candy’s cunt and her cunt hair.
And Candy’s panties were moist.
They were moist where that tantalizing cunt slit was.
Barbara licked her lips, turned her mouth toward a creamy thigh, snaking her tongue out. She licked at the sugary sweet thigh flesh, running her tongue up… up… to the lacy edges of Candy’s panties.
A shudder went through Barbara.
She almost jerked her face back.
She had never had her mouth so close to a cunt before, yet she felt driven, unable to resist the powerful urges and desires that streamed through her body. She had never felt the softness of a cunt, tasted the sweetness of a silky haired pussy. A cock… oh, yes! Barbara knew the pleasures of sucking on a hard, throbbing cock. She knew the way a cock throbbed against her lips, the way it probed at her throat, and she knew the deliciousness of having, thick come juice squirting over her tongue and burning down her throat.
She closed her eyes and pressed her lips against the moist heat of Candy’s panties. She felt the wetness against her lips as she kissed, at first gently, then with more pressure.
Something burned deep within her own cunt, and her clitoris was painfully swollen. She wanted to adjust her panties, but she didn’t want to turn loose of Candy’s tight little ass. Those asscheeks seemed to fit perfectly in her palms, and the heat against her hands was exciting.
With her mouth pressed against Candy’s panties, Barbara began to whimper. The sound of her whimpers were those of a woman experiencing a deep, fiery desire… a desire to kiss, to taste, to suck, to lick…
Her tongue slithered from her mouth and worked up and down the crotch of the tight panties. Barbara tasted the juices of Candy’s cunt as they seeped through the lacy crotch panel. She dug her fingers into Candy’s ass, then opened her mouth as wide as she could. Barbara began to suck.
“Oooooh, Barbara!” Candy mewled, grinding her cunt tighter, arching hard. “Oh, Barbara!”
Barbara’s hands began to move, fondling the roundness of Candy’s ass, but her mouth remained upon the crotch of those tight panties. As her tongue licked up and down, her fingers traced the outline of Candy’s delightful ass, finding the crack between them, the creases where they joined her exquisitely long thighs.
The heat of those creamy inner thighs against her face and the moistness of Candy’s panties against her mouth and tongue flooded Barbara’s senses with an erotic sensation unlike any she had ever known.
Snaking a finger under Candy’s ass, Barbara hooked it into the crotch of her panties, pulling it aside. Drawing back, but keeping her cheek rubbing against Candy’s soft inner thigh, she gazed at what she had revealed.
Candy’s cunt was quivering. She could see the puffiness of those pussy lips as they throbbed. The tip of Candy’s clit rose up, tiny and exquisite, glistening with pussy moisture. The silky cunt hair was thick at the top, thinning out along her cunt lips, then tucking neatly into the crack of Candy’s ass.
With a sob of desire, Barbara moved her face close, her long tongue protruding. She slipped the tip of her tongue along the hairy lip, then brought it across, lightly brushing the tip of Candy’s clitoris. Barbara heard Candy mewl hotly and felt her ass cheek tighten.
Still holding the crotch of Candy’s panties to one side, Barbara ran her tongue very slowly down the wet slit of the girl’s cunt, tasting the slippery moisture. Dragging her tongue up the slit once more, she twirled it about Candy’s throbbing clitoris, causing Candy to whimper and jerk her hips upward. The motion of Candy’s hips coming up so suddenly caused Barbara’s tongue to slither into her cunt hole. For a moment Barbara was unable to breathe. She felt the tight heat of Candy’s cunt lips gripping her long tongue, and with a soft moan, Barbara plunged her tongue deep.
Candy wailed and closed her thighs tight about Barbara’s face, clutching the back of her head. Barbara, with her tongue penetrating a very sweet-tasting cunt, stared up into Candy’s hot eyes. Teasingly Barbara withdrew her tongue, then thrust it back into the boiling wet heat once more. Before she was fully aware of it, Barbara was tongue fucking the squirming girl enthusiastically, plunging ha tongue back and forth as she pressed her open mouth against those puffy lips. The crotch of Candy’s panties were now held to one side, and Barbara clutched Candy’s ass.
The initial dread Barbara had felt was no longer with her. She felt elated, ecstatic, now that her tongue was moving back and forth inside this delicious cunt. It was as sweet as she had suspected, very hot, very wet. Candy’s cunt was so wet that Barbara’s cheeks became slippery. She lifted Candy’s hips, pressing her mouth as tight as she could, thrilling to the feel of silky cunt hairs against her nose. Candy was whimpering loudly now, churning her cunt against Barbara’s face, grinding without shame. Barbara darted her tongue very deep, wiggling it against the velvety wet walls of Candy’s cunt, her fingers squeezing the tight, springy cheeks of the girl’s thrashing ass.
Barbara’s cunt seemed to be boiling. She wanted desperately to have a hand on her pussy, rubbing it, feeling it, caressing her swollen clit. But she wanted to cling to Candy’s ass, too. She pulled Candy’s cunt very tight against her mouth, her tongue darting now like a hard, eager cock, fucking Candy’s cunt with ecstasy.
With her mouth wide open against Candy’s puffy pussy lips, juices seeped into Barbara’s mouth. She swallowed with wet, gurgling pleasure, keeping her tongue driving in and out of the girl’s clasping cunt.
Barbara’s cunt spasmed, contracting into tight orgasm as she felt Candy’s cunt lips sucking at her tongue. Her mind was reeling and she could no longer see, her vision becoming hazy with passion that was ripping through her.
Feeling those creamy, slender thighs scissoring excitedly against her face, Barbara felt her orgasm increase, and then she had another. Barbara had never enjoyed two orgasms in a row before, and she was surprised. A grunt came from her as the second orgasm burned like wildfire between her thighs. She slammed her tongue swiftly in and out of Candy’s pussy.
“Ooooh, Barbara!” Candy yelped. “I’m about to… oh, you’re gonna make… I’m gonna come, Barbara!”
Hardly had the words come from Candy when Barbara felt those succulent cunt lips tightening around her tongue. It was quite a contrast to the throbbing of a cock between her lips. Now it was her tongue being squeezed by a cunt, not her lips squeezing a hard cock.
The way Candy’s cunt drew at her tongue was amazing. The strength of this sweet cunt surprised Barbara. The juices within Candy’s pussy seemed to increase, and Barbara’s throat worked to swallow. She had no idea that a cunt could become so juicy, and it was almost like swallowing some juice from a gushing prick.
The spasms within her cunt increased to the point where Barbara was moaning into Candy’s pussy, her eyes closing as ecstasy burned at her nerves.
Reluctant now to remove her mouth, Barbara kept it pressed tightly against Candy’s cunt until the spasms stopped.
Then she drew back, gazing at the fuzzy cunt she had just tongue fucked. It still looked succulent, sugary, and beautiful.
“Ooooh, Barbara!” Candy whimpered, her small tits rising and falling as she struggled to breathe. “Ohhh, that was so good!”
Barbara pressed her cunt-wet lips against an inner thigh, kissing it tenderly. She wanted to tell Candy that she had never done anything like this before, that she preferred a cock. But she said nothing, feeling pleased because of the pleasure she had given this lovely little girl and the pleasure she had received.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you for a long time, Candy,” Barbara said in a low voice. “God, how I’ve wanted to kiss you and touch you and lick you!”
“I kn
ew, Barbara,” Candy said, a naughty giggle in her voice now. “I knew it from the first.”
“You’ve done this before, honey?”
“Once,” Candy answered. “It was good, but not as good as this time.”
The reply pleased Barbara. She wondered who the girl or woman was that had sucked Candy’s cunt. But it didn’t matter, not if she had sucked and licked and fucked it better for this delicious, curvy girl.
Barbara felt no misgivings. She had never had her mouth on a cunt in her life, but she felt no shame, no guilt. She felt good about it, and she knew that she would want to suck it again, taste that sweetness, feel those silky soft cunt hairs against her cheeks and nose, to run her hands over the girl’s velvety thighs and swelling tight ass.
Now that she had tongue fucked Candy, Barbara knew it would be very hard for her to stop.
But she had to.
She sat on the floor between Candy’s spread thighs. She was unable and unwilling to turn her gaze from between them. The crotch of Candy’s panties had slipped back, caught by one puffy cunt lip. She traced the tip of her tongue along the hot thigh flesh, feeling Candy tremble beneath it. She stroked her thighs lightly, moved her fingers along the lacy edges of those bikini panties. Drawing her hand around, she fondled the crotch panel, placing it into place and seeing the girl’s tantalizing bulge again. The crotch of Candy’s panties were wet with cunt juice and Barbara’s saliva, but it did not seem to bother Candy.
“You’re so lovely,” Barbara murmured, dragging her fingertip up and down the outlined slit of Candy’s cunt. “You’re such a beautiful girl, baby, and so young and hot! I’ve never felt so drawn to a girl in my life.”
“I like you, too,” Candy replied. “You’re different, Barbara.”
“Oh? How am I different, Candy?”
“You’re better than other people?” Candy said. “Some people call me bad, but I’m not bad. I just like this. If it makes me bad, then I guess I am.”
Barbara ran her hand up past Candy’s hiked skirt and placed it around a tight, spongy tit, squeezing it gently.
“You’re not bad, darling. Don’t ever let anyone say you’re bad. If you enjoy sex, enjoy it and to hell with anyone else. No, you aren’t bad at all. You’re sweet and lovely and…”
Barbara gave a throaty laugh. “And you’re so damned hot! God, for a girl your age, you literally boil.”
Barbara moved her hand to Candy’s crotch and pressed it, making the girl mewl and arch tightly.
Although Candy had just come strongly, Barbara felt the heat coming from those panties. Barbara had always felt her ass was about as hot as they came. But Barbara knew she had found another girl here who was just as hot. Candy’s cunt seemed to literally sear the palm of Barbara’s hand.
“No, baby,” Barbara said as she ran her palm up and down the tight crotch, feeling the moist heat of Candy’s cunt. “You’re not at all bad, but the sweetest girl I’ve ever known.”
“Do it again, Barbara,” Candy whimpered, lifting her hips and pressing her cunt against Barbara’s palm. “Ohhh, please, do it again!”
Barbara chuckled, glancing at the clock. There was time, she saw. At least another half hour. It would be lovely to taste the sweetness once more. But only once more, she told herself. She would suck Candy’s cunt one last time, then she would have to stop.
She pulled the crotch band away once more, stretching it. She stared hotly at Candy’s hairlined lips, the throbbing tip of Candy’s clitoris. Running her tongue over her lips with anticipation, Barbara moved forward.
The heat of Candy’s cunt seemed to burn her lips as she opened them, slipping her tongue out and fluttering it up and down the girl’s slippery pussy lips, twisting it about her clitoris. Candy moaned softly as Barbara closed her lips on her clitoris. Barbara began to suck on it, flapping the tip of her tongue up and down. She wrapped her arms around Candy’s hips, tightening her grip on that saucy ass again.
This time Candy threw her legs wide, grabbing the back of Barbara’s head and pulling her face tight, grinding her cunt up in tight circles. Candy wailed in pleasure as Barbara’s tongue moved up and down her hot pussy slit, from the bottom of it to her clitoris.
“Oh!”
Barbara found herself being pushed away, and before she could stop it, Candy had shoved her backward and was clamping her knees as she shoved her skirt down.
Barbara didn’t understand. She sat on the floor with her knees up, her skirt at her waist, staring in a bewildered manner at the girl.
Candy was blushing, her eyes cast downward. Barbara turned and saw Lewis in the door, his mouth wide open and his eyes huge.
For a moment Barbara could not react.
Her knees were apart, her panties revealed, and Lewis was staring directly between her legs.
“Lewis!” Barbara said, shocked and frightened.
She clamped her knees together quickly, but it was too late. Her son had seen her.
CHAPTER TWO
If it had not been for Candy.
If it had not been for the erotic nature within her mind and body.
Barbara sat in her bedroom, darkness cloaking her. She was not aware that night had come. She had fled to her room in embarrassment when her son had come home earlier than she had expected, and that was where she stayed.
At first Barbara had cried, but not because of sucking Candy’s cunt; she cried because her son had caught her with her face buried in Candy’s cunt. She cried because she was embarrassed. She cried most of all because Candy was her son’s girlfriend.
Barbara was thirty-four years old. She had been a widow for ten of those years. She had looked and speculated and dreamed about certain men, but she had not taken any of them into her bed.
Barbara had felt that by fucking some man, she would be cheating not just herself, but the memory of her husband. And, too, she had her son to consider. It would not do for him to see a stream of strange men coming and going with her.
It had been Candy who brought all the suppressed and dormant desires to the surface. It had been Candy and her beautiful face and her exquisite body that had made Barbara do something she had never done in her life. It had been Candy who had made Barbara eat a cunt, lick a pussy, something Barbara had never so much as thought of doing.
Candy was so appealing, so sweet and innocent. Candy was the kind of girl whom people men and women alike had to fight hard to keep their hands off. Some girls had it and some girls didn’t. Candy had triple portions of an erotic nature. Barbara had given in to the lure of that sweet body.
Lewis had been going with Candy for well over two months. They stayed in and around the house more than they went out, and Barbara had been unable to keep, her eyes off the girl.
Candy wore short shorts and tight blouses, flaunting her beauty and availability without shame. When she sat in the house or on the lawn out back, she was careless about her skirts, and Barbara had often gazed at those long, slender thighs, wondering why Candy had this appeal for her.
It seemed that every time Candy was near, the little girl would manage to brush against Barbara’s body, and electrifying shocks would ripple through Barbara. That her son was fucking the girl was almost a certainty. It was obvious in the way Candy would look at Lewis, touch him, the heat glowing in those big eyes.
And now Lewis had caught Barbara, his mother, sucking the cunt of his girlfriend.
Barbara prepared for bed, her eyes dry now, but feeling miserable. She pulled a long nightgown over her head and crawled into the sheets, trying to relax. She was wound up, very tense. Lewis had not said anything to her. But he had seen her with her mouth pressing against Candy’s cunt, then he had stood there and stared between his mother’s knees before Barbara could clamp her legs together.
And she had run to her room.
She didn’t know when Candy left, nor did she know what time it was. All she knew was it was dark and Lewis had come to her, probably ashamed of her, she felt.
After a r
estless night, Barbara prepared breakfast for her son. She sat and drank coffee nervously as he ate. She wanted to reach her son, to try an explain if she could. But Lewis seemed oblivious of her. If only he would make the first overture, she felt, it would be all right.
But he ate and left quickly, not looking at her, not saying goodbye, not saying when he would be home.
All morning she paced about after dressing, wringing her hands, trying to find some way to approach Lewis, to let him know.
Sometime after one in the afternoon, Barbara found it impossible to remain in the house alone. She left and began to walk about the neighborhood, her mind dwelling on what had happened.
And she found herself wanting to lick Candy’s cunt again. She could not get the girl out of her mind. It was there, burning hotly, making her cunt throb as she walked slowly about the neighborhood. She remembered the taste of that sugary cunt on her tongue, the way those pussy lips squeezed when Candy came. She remembered how Candy had asked her to suck her cunt again.
Barbara started returning home, unable to keep walking with the heat searing her cunt.
She walked faster and faster.
Opening the door, she stepped into the living room and saw Lewis and Candy sitting on the couch. They sat closely together, and the flush on Candy’s face told Barbara they had been feeling one another. The bulge in her son’s pants told her that, too. She looked at her son and found him gazing back at her. She searched his face for recrimination, but found none.
Then, Lewis deliberately placed his arm around Candy’s shoulder. Barbara saw her son drape his hand over the girl’s shoulder, and then he curled his fingers around a small, straining tit. He was still looking at his mother, his face holding no expression that she could see.
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