The big All-girl orgy 2.

“Yes,” I agreed. “This is very nice, my dear girl, wonderful…”
“Can I stay here with you tonight? I mean, I don’t have to leave just yet, do I?” she asked me. She seemed really concerned that I might throw her out.
“Well, you should probably be getting back to your place in a while, but for now I certainly don’t mind you staying around. There’s more for us to do, if you remember. We have a bit more lovemaking to do. Your lessons are not over for today.”
She shivered at this and purred softly. “That’s good. I want you to teach me. I want to learn everything. I like this stuff… a lot,” she said.
I laughed. “So you’ve discovered a new hobby, is that it?”
“I don’t know what I’ve discovered, but I certainly like it. I don’t know why I spent so much time up to now with boys, I really don’t.”
“Oh, come now, you aren’t going to tell me that you don’t enjoy a nice, thick, throbbing cock now and then, are you? Sliding back and forth through your pussy hole. Oh yes, I am sure that you still have a great fondness for those things.”
“I don’t know… I think that tongue of yours seemed a whole lot better than any cock I’ve ever had inside of me, that’s for damn sure,” she said.
“Don’t be so impetuous. You don’t have to exclude any form of pleasure if you don’t want to. Keep yourself open to all forms of stimulus, girl. That’s what I do.”
“But I thought you only went with women. I thought you were strictly a lesbian, Monica?” she said to me, as if very distressed.
“I suppose I am a lesbian, if I have to be labeled one thing or another. But that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy men. It adds spice sometimes.”
She opened her mouth very wide and looked at me. She shook her head.
“No, I don’t believe it. I don’t believe that you do this and you fuck men too. It doesn’t seem… right. I don’t know. I can’t believe it.”
“Well, you had better believe it, my dear. It’s the truth. Certainly I’ve had more women than men and if someone forced me to choose I would probably choose women, but the fact is that nobody is forcing me to choose and I like it that way.”
The girl sighed and looked the other way. I could see she was thinking. She had a perplexed look on her face. Then she glanced at me again and scowled.
“You mean that I’m not a lesbian after all? I didn’t just discover my real true nature or anything like that? Is that what you’re telling me?”
“Not necessarily, no. You might be a lesbian. It’s quite possible. You certainly responded wholeheartedly. That has to be a sign of something. But I would not make any snap judgements based on that, okay? Do you see what I’m saying?”
It was almost comical the way the girl was disappointed. She had figured this night was a great revelation and would change her life forever. But that was a little too much responsibility to hang on my head so I tried to get that notion out of her head. And besides, I suppose you could say that there was a good deal of self-interest on my part, too. I preferred that she kept her lesbian activities centered around me. If she went off thinking she was a full-fledged dyke she would probably go to bed with every chick who looked at her crosseyed for even a moment, and I didn’t want that. I wanted my gorgeous little conquest to be at least a little pure and pristine for me.
“I suppose I understand what you’re saying,” she sighed. “I don’t know that you’re necessarily right but I understand what you’re saying.”
“That’s good, very good,” I said, stroking a hand across her breasts. She responded intensely, shivering and sighing from it. I smiled at her. “You’re still all worked up, aren’t you, my dear girl, hm?”
I slid my fingers down and touched her lightly on the cunt. She quivered violently and twisted her head back and sighed, sticking her tongue out.
“Heh heh, my goodness, you are a horny one, aren’t you?” I said with a laugh. “Don’t you ever get enough, darling? I mean are you like this when you’re with men or is it very different from this? Tell me.”
“Oh, I’m horny, all right. Yes, I like to he fucked… I like a big cock sliding back and forth through me, definitely. No doubt about it.”
“Well then, what’s all this slut about YOU being a lesbian then?”
“I don’t know,” she shrugged. “I might be. I never would have thought I could enjoy a woman down between my legs as much as I did. It means something.”
“Yes, dear, it means something, but we’ll have to wait and see how much it does mean, if that’s all right with you. Be a little patient and less dramatic, okay? And then everything should work out just fine and dandy.”
“All right,” she sighed. “All right, whatever you say… I trust you, Monica. I’d do anything you say… anything at all, I think.”
“That’s very nice of you, but it’s a little silly. You just control yourself, girl. I don’t want to hear any wild talk out of you. All right?”
“I… I guess so,” she said with a deep sigh. I could see that she was very disappointed that I didn’t let her go off on a wild plan, whatever it was.
We lay together for a time, cuddling and caressing. My pussy was still shivering and ready to be given a workout. I was really looking forward to having that beautiful young girl down there between my legs, sucking away at me as hard as she could. But there was some time, and I wanted to wait until she was ready to give me her all and really concentrate and pay attention to what she was doing. Right now she was very keyed up. That would pass as the good feeling, from her orgasms filled her again.
I put my arms around her and kissed her on the cheek. She sighed and shivered. Then she looked up at me. I hoped she could see something in my eyes that was meant to be there. She swallowed hard and nodded her head. I couldn’t be sure what she was going to do, but then she started kissing me on the neck and the breasts. I liked that a lot. I stretched back and let her at them. She licked at the nipples in a very pleasing manner. I sighed and shivered. Her tongue slid across my breasts. Then she took a nipple between both lips and pulled on it, sucking hard, flicking with her tongue as she pulled harder and harder. I groaned and shuddered at this.
She looked up at me and said, “Does this feel good, Monica?”
I nodded at her. “Oh yes, dear, that feels very good…”
“Oh, good… I want to do everything to please you… everything…”
She put her mouth down against the tits again, licking across both of them. I shivered. Her tongue and mouth felt so good. She was breathing at my flesh and her breath was warm. I quivered and my cunt got wetter and the juice was dribbling out.
She licked and chewed on my nipples, moving from one to the other and back again. I sighed and twisted about beneath her as she did this to me.
I stroked her head, caressing her again and again, pushing her down against me, letting her run her tongue around and around on the titties. She grabbed one between her lips and pulled on it till I shivered in reaction. She bit down on it and I felt her teeth sinking into my flesh there, deeper and deeper.
“Oh God, girl, that feels nice,” I said to her with a deep sigh. “Yes, yes, you do that really nicely… like you’ve had lots of experience.”
She looked up at me and her eyes twinkled brightly for a moment. Then she turned her head back down and bit on the other nipple for a few moments.
She played with my tits for another minute and then she was moving downward. She licked at my belly, sliding her tongue around my navel and then dipping into it. I quivered and sighed as she explored me in this fashion. It was terribly exciting. I couldn’t wait for her to get down to my cunt and slide her tongue into it. I was dripping juice over my inner thighs and the feel of it sticky and warm there drove me crazy. I writhed and undulated my hips around and around in circles.
She slid her tongue lower. Now she was just above my mound and just above the curly cunt hairs. She reached down and flicked her tongue lightly against those curls. I quivered excitedly when she did it. I lifted my crotch up, spreading my legs so that my pink meat was on display for the young woman down there.
She sighed. I hoped it was in reaction to the sight of my cunt. She trailed a hand down through my pussy meat, touching me, making me quiver in reaction. She moved her fingers through the hole. I jumped as she pressed inside slightly. I was almost embarrassed at just how wet I was. I could really tell now that I was opening my legs like that and her fingers were touching me in that manner. But she gave another sigh and I took it to mean that she was pleased at what was happening now.
I heard her sniffing and I said, “Do you like the smell, dear?”
“Oh gosh, yes,” she moaned. “Oh gosh, it’s wonderful, wonderful…”
She pressed her nose down near the pussy hole and sniffed deeply, filling herself with the sharp, strong odor of my aroused cunt.
“Mmmmm yes, that’s so good, so good!” she moaned up at me. She pressed down again, sliding her tongue against me and flicking through the curls towards my pink opening. She breathed deeply again and I could see her body shivering as she felt a wave of lust. But it couldn’t compare with what I was feeling right then, I decided excitedly.
She used her fingers on me. She brushed them down across my cunt. She fondled the pink lips and opened them wider, letting my meat quiver and rise up.
“That feels so good… so very good,” I sighed at her.
She moved her mouth down, pressing against me, sliding her tongue in. I let out a moan. I couldn’t control it or tone it down a bit. The passion shot all through me at once. I quivered and sighed and reached down for her. I grabbed her by the hair, digging my nails into her scalp for a second. Then I pushed her down harder.
“Mmmm… give it to me… yes… yes, give it to me, darling,” I sighed.
She licked her tongue through my cunt. She pushed it deep inside and twirled it around in circles within me. I loved it. I could feel the little rubbery dagger lapping up my cunt juices as they flowed into her mouth. It was a wonderful sensation. She licked and licked, harder and harder, pushing the tongue inside and lifting up the juices. I groaned and wiggled against her. She pressed down harder, sliding her tongue into me, licking, drilling, moving it all around and back and worth.
She had the touch of one more experienced than she was. And I loved it. Each flip of her tongue drove me higher. I was already writhing and twisting and drooling cunt juice like crazy. She lapped it up, more and more, faster and faster.
I groaned loudly. “Ohhhhhh! God, yes, yes, that’s it, keep doing that for a little bit, won’t you? Ohhhhh, so nice, it feels so nice…”
She had both hands on my cunt, touching me, scratching me, pulling the lips wide apart as she moved her face in there, pushing deep inside and licking up and down. With great effort, I lifted my head up and looked down at her. Her head bobbed as she moved in and out against my cunt, holding her tongue extended like a knife as she pushed it in and out and then suddenly flicked up some of the drooling juice.
“Mmmmm, oh yes, yes, that’s nice, so nice,” I sighed, stroking her hair with my hands, lifting my legs up and opening wide for her as she attacked me. “Mmmmmmm, yes, yes, lick me, lick that hot cunt of mine, lick it dry! Ahhhhhh! Yes!”
I quivered and wiggled against her as she continued to lick and suck, pushing her tongue in and out, back and forth through me, faster and faster.
I started swaying from side to side, rocking like a pendulum. I moaned and gripped her tighter with my thighs, pressing them hard against the sides of her head. She didn’t seem to mind it. She plunged in deeper and lashed out at me, the tongue slapping up and down, up and down, faster, faster.
“Oh God! Ohhhhh! Suck it, yes, yes, suck that cunt, mmmmm, that feels so good, so very good, oh yes, yes, it does! Ayyyyyy! Suck my cunt, suck my fat cunt! Oh God, I love it! I love that hot tongue of yours, darling! Mmmmm! You’re wonderful, wonderful, mmmmm, suck that cunt, suck it dry! Ahhhhh! Yes! Don’t stop!”
And she didn’t stop. She kept right on at it, licking away like her life depended on it, up and down, in and out, plunging away at top speed.
She sucked harder, faster, faster all the time. I gasped and quivered, shaking like I was having a fit or something. It was wonderful. I felt the climax coming on, moving closer and closer all the time, rushing up through me, hotter, hotter.
“Mmmmm I’m starting to come now and it’s wonderful,” I moaned at her. “Oh yes, dear, you’re doing a fabulous job, simply fabulous… oh, oh, ohhhhh! God, yes, yes, suck it, suck that cunt, shove that tongue into me, deep inside!”
She licked up and down, up and down, moving her tongue through me, pushing as deep as she could go. And I rewarded her with a buried treasure of fresh juice, bubbling and frothy and steaming hot. She licked it up, drinking it like some kitten desperately lapping up a bowl of milk. I quivered and sighed and shook at her. She pushed the tongue in and out of me, back and forth, faster and faster all the time.
The tongue reached into my depths and then lifted up to the tip, crossing my clitoris and making me jump in reaction. I convulsed. The pussy juice slid out, dribbling down, down over her chin. I could feel the wetness on her face as she rubbed her cheeks against my thighs. She rubbed up and down, from side to side. She was attacking me wildly, pushing the tongue all through my pussy. She sucked on my clit till I started screaming. I was coming now and every other touch of her tongue or lips sent me through another wave of heavy pleasure. I gasped breathlessly as it continued. I peaked once and then again and again, and there didn’t seem to be any end to it, no end at all.
I stretched forward over her, practically hugging her head against me. I shook and convulsed as my orgasm flared again and again. We rocked and rolled there and her tongue went through me violently, never stopping, never pausing.
“Oh… ohhhhhh! Yes, yes, darling… that’s beautiful… simply beautiful!” I cried at her. She learned very fast, this one.