Wendy was eager to taste the creamy juices of Janet's cunt but she was just as eager to heighten the enjoyment for the woman. So Wendy took her time, working her tongue ever so slowly up the insides of the woman's thighs just as it was being done to hers by Donna. And Wendy mimicked Donna's actions perfectly on Janet's thighs, but she couldn't resist just once sliding her hot tongue tip over the appetizing-ooking clit.
Her action brought a shiver of emotion surging through Janet and just as Donna's tongue began teasing her clit, Wendy began steadily teasing Janet's nub ever so gently, ever so lovingly. The moans she emitted were quickly echoed by everyone as it became clear that each clit available was being tongued at that very moment by someone's eager tongue.
Wendy felt her body tremble with genuine emotion as Donna began to suck on her clit, her tongue making occasional forays into the warm depths of her pussy. And the more Donna nursed at her clit, the more Wendy transferred her pleasure to Janet's cunt, also sucking very tenderly on the most sensitive flesh of the woman.
The taste of Janet's cunt was also unique, unlike that of Lisa's and Marcy's, and Wendy was hopeful that before the day's lovemaking was done, she would get the opportunity to sample Donna's furry pussy.
Wendy heard Donna moan deeply into her cunt, the obvious reaction to a huge thrill from the way her own pussy was being tongued. And then Wendy trembled and emitted a deep moan as Donna's expertise had once again proved itself, her clit pulsating strongly as the woman sucked eagerly on it. Before she knew what was happening to her, Wendy began to shiver from the tremendous orgasm passing through her heaving body. And as she moaned and writhed in the grips of passion, Janet also fell victim to the throes of her pleasure which Wendy's teasing and probing tongue had induced.
There was a mighty groan from Donna as she too succumbed to her climax but her tongue continued lapping up the juices Wendy's pussy was spewing all over her face. And then came the unmistakable moan from Marcy, her body trembling most of all as she was raked with orgasms.
For the longest time, the four women lay on the bed, their bodies intertwined, each savoring the special delicacies of their own brand of pleasure and climax. Wendy couldn't help but slide her tongue along Janet's flavor-filled cunt, once more capturing the final drops of her juices forever. And it seemed to her that Donna just did not want to pry herself out from between Wendy's thighs, her tongue still embedded deep inside the still-twitching cunt.
Marcy had risen from the bed, and returned to the room shortly, her hands laden with glasses full of white wine. Wendy found herself a corner of the bed and like the others, sat and sipped from the class of cool liquid.
"Here's a toast to us," Marcy said, her body positively glowing from the effects of the lovemaking. "May we always think of each other when we need a good cunt-licking!"
"Here, here!" they all echoed and then sipped from the glasses.
"Wendy, I just have to ask you." Janet smiled. "How did you ever get such a lovely pair of tits?"
"And what about those nipples of hers?" Donna asked. "My clit has never felt a nicer nipple!"
Wendy felt slightly embarrassed but tried to cover her blush by taking a long sip from her glass. Her tits were by far the largest of them all and it was true her nipples protruded the farthest. And even though the attention was something he needed and wanted, she couldn't help but still feel rather nervous about it.
"They just sort of sprouted, I guess," she smiled back. "I'm glad you all like them."
"Like them?" Marcy squealed happily. "Honey, we just love them!"
She grinned, her free hand sliding over and gently squeezing one of the objects of their discussion.
"I could suck on your nipples all day!"
"Well, if you don't," Janet grinned, "I will!"
"Don't leave me without a tit to suck," Donna teased.
Balancing her glass carefully, Wendy stood up on the mattress in front of them. Moving her hips from side to side provocatively, she thrust her shaved cunt out at the three woman and smiled suggestively.
"Well, don't anybody forget about my pussy here, will you?" she teased. "I really like tongue-fucking!"
"You just bring that body of yours back down here and we'll all get started on it." Marcy smiled.
"And how!" Janet cried.
"Lady, you have got yourself some kind of a shape there!" Donna smiled back at her. "I particularly like your ass!"
"Don't we all?" Marcy grinned, but as Wendy looked into the woman's eyes, she could readily tell that she wasn't teasing. She meant every word she had said!
From her standing position, Wendy watched as Donna lay on her back in the center of the bed. Wendy smiled back at Donna who parted her thighs wide and with a leering look on her face, eased her hand through her clearly visible pussy. Then she took her wine glass and very slowly tipped it until some of the white liquid flowed onto her cunt-mound and then dribbled through the lips of her pussy.
"Come on down here, Wendy," she said in a sultry voice, her fingers opening the lips of her cunt teasingly. "Come on down here and let me feel your tongue on my cunt! I've got it all set and tasty for you!"
She grinned suggestively, her fingertip sliding over the moist nub of her clit.
Wendy handed her glass to Janet and then immediately sank to her knees, her body perfectly positioned between the parted and creamy thighs of Donna. Sliding her soft hands along the insides of Donna's softer thighs, Wendy cupped her hands around the juicy and wine-soaked cunt in front of her. And then she began teasing the moist flesh with her fingers ever so gently, squeezing and kneading the flesh of the woman's cunt-lips tenderly.
She heard Donna moaning excitedly already and when she eased her fingertip across the woman's clit, a deep shudder went through her as she moaned deeply once more. Slowly, ever so slowly, Wendy bent her face lower between the drawn-up and parted thighs, the clit eagerly awaiting the attention of her lips and tongue.
Wendy began teasing the sides of Donna's thighs with her tongue tip, occasionally nibbling gently on the soft, warm flesh. All the while, she moved ever higher, ever closer to the steaming cunt and throbbing clit so anxious for her touch. And when her tongue tip was still inches away from Donna's cunt, the woman began to sigh and moan deeply, her hands gently holding onto Wendy's dangling tits.
Wendy could feel the heat from Donna's cunt on her lips as she came nearer to the juicy flesh. And when she eased her tongue all around the pink-tipped lips of Donna's cunt, the woman began to writhe beneath her, passion surging through her body. And then Wendy felt Donna's hands in her hair, pulling her face onto the moistness of her throbbing cunt.
"Suck me! Lick me! Fuck me with your tongue!" Donna moaned, her face imprisoned between the moist, warm flesh of the woman's pussy. "Eat my cunt!"
Wendy pursed her lips around the tender and tasty cut, sucking it deep into the warmth of her mouth. And as she sucked on it, she felt her own thighs being parted by soft hands. And then came the familiar sensation of Janet's tongue touring the area leading up to her own dripping pussy. When Janet's tongue began sliding in and out of her cunt, Wendy began doing the very same thing to Donna who by this time was writhing in almost uncontrollable passion and ecstasy.
Then the strangest thing happened to Wendy. She shivered as she felt a gentle, very soft pair of hands sliding over the backs of her thighs and then ever so gently onto the softness of her ass cheeks. They were obviously Marcy's hands, for she could feel Janet's fingers holding the lips of her pussy apart while her tongue searched its insides. She shivered with a teased pleasure as the soft hands continued to move ever so gently across her cheeks, kneading the flesh.
And then Wendy felt Marcy's tongue tip begin to tease the flesh of her cheeks, darting here and there igniting tiny fires of lust beneath the skin wherever she touched. And then she felt those same hands holding her ass-cheeks apart just a little and the same tongue begin to slide up and down the separating cleft. She sighed and moaned deeply when Marcy's tongue came i
n contact with her opening ever so lightly and she felt her muscles twitch uncontrollably.
Wendy then felt Marcy's hands become a little more insistent, almost prying her cheeks farther apart. And as Marcy's tongue slid through her ass-cleft once more, Wendy shuddered heavily as the tip lingered just a little longer around her opening, teasing ever so gently.
"Oooohhhhh!" Wendy moaned loudly, her voice drowned in the moist flesh of Donna's cunt, as Marcy's tongue slid into her. She sighed, her body twitching and shivering beyond control.
Wendy's cunt was on fire from Janet's carefully precise tongue-fucking, and then there was the luxurious sensation at her asshole. And just as Donna showered her face with a spray of her juices as the climax descended upon her, Wendy's body shook with the most powerful orgasm she had experienced yet.
She moaned again and again. It was perfect!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"The guys will be here any minute now." Donna smiled at Wendy. "You might want to put on fresh makeup and comb your hair."
"I don't think I'll-" Wendy was interrupted by the others.
"Oh, yes you will stay!" they all said in almost one voice.
"It'll be a lot of fun, you'll see." Donna smiled, her lips gliding easily over Wendy's once more. "I can't wait to see the expression on their faces when they see that shaved cunt of yours."
"Or those tremendous tits!" Marcy added with a giggle.
"They may not even look at the rest of us never mind fuck us," Janet giggled. "You're stiff competition, Wendy, but we love you and we're willing to share what we have."
"Both us and the guys," Donna smiled once more, her hand lingering on Wendy's naked crotch, her finger sliding gently upward.
"You know," Marcy said as she stood in front of the mirror with the others, "I just might have someone shave my pussy as well. Wendy's cunt does look more attractive that way."
"Well, I like your cunt the way you have it!" Janet said, her hand also fondling the flesh between Marcy's thighs. "But if you want to shave it, I'd like to be the one to do it!"
"Oh, I know the way you'd shave it for me!" Marcy laughed. "Your tongue would spend more time by my cunt than the razor would!"
"Fringe benefits!" Janet giggled as she and Marcy shared a long, tongue-trading kiss, their hands eagerly roaming each other's body.
Wendy had only just gotten her hair combed and a fresh dab of lipstick on her lips when the front doorbell rang. She quickly slipped back into her terrycloth robe, belting it securely around her waist. In her mind she knew she could always make an excuse and leave if things were not to her liking. But when she saw the four handsome men come into the apartment, Wendy wasn't too sure what she wanted-to go home with her memories or to gain new ones.
The other girls had put their bras and panties back on so Wendy felt slightly overdressed with her robe as Donna introduced her to all the guys. Sal had a bright smile with perfect, white teeth that shone brightly against his dark complexion. Ted had curly blonde hair and outstanding good looks. Paul and Frank were far from plain looking, and from the glint in their eyes, Wendy could tell she had made a definite impression on them. In fact, she had made two impressions on them for their pricks were noticeably stiffening beneath their slacks.
"How come you're wearing a robe, Wendy?" Paul asked her, his eyes hotly roaming over her obviously amply proportioned body. "You aren't bashful are you?"
Wendy returned his smile with one of her own and she confessed to herself that she did indeed feel a little bashful at this moment. In fact, she admitted to herself that she was so bashful that she almost felt like going home. But as she glanced toward the rapidly stiffening fronts of Paul's and Frank's slacks, she decided she would first see what was beneath it all.
"No, I'm not bashful," she responded with a mischievous smile on her lips, "it's just that I'm not wearing anything underneath."
It was as if her remark was the detonator to their time bombs, for both Paul and Frank advanced under her quickly, totally ignoring the others. And Wendy could tell they were both excited at hearing her words, their slacks ramrod stiff in the front.
"She isn't!" Paul exclaimed as his hands happily patted her body through the thickness of the robe. His hands had made a quick tour over her back and even quicker, fell to her soft ass-cheeks.
Wendy found her body next being patted by Frank's hands. Frank's touch was even more gentle than Paul's but the definite hardness rubbing against her thighs as he stood close to her was far from gentle. And as his cock-shaft slid more firmly against her thigh through the terrycloth of her robe, Wendy found herself becoming more excited.
"Come here a second," Paul said to Wendy, his hands holding two of the stools from Donna's breakfast bar.
And before she could reply, Frank had lifted her upward, her weight an easy challenge for his strength. Frank deposited her on the two stools, one foot on each. Wendy surveyed the two men standing in front of her, looking at her expectantly.
"The guys just want you to show them, Wendy," Janet coached her from the sidelines where she stood with the others.
"Come on, Wendy! Show them the big surprise!" Donna smiled at her. "In fact, show them all your surprises!"
As she stood balanced on the two stools, Wendy felt herself really becoming caught up in the obvious excitement of the group and the certain desire of Paul and Frank. It was an easy thing to keep herself balanced as she loosened the robe's belt and then with a shrug of her shoulders, let it fall to the floor.
"Look at that gorgeous cunt!" Paul said softly.
"What a neat cunt!" Frank echoed. "Just right for eating!"
And to her complete surprise, Wendy felt Paul moving the two stools farther apart while she tried to maintain her balance. When she looked down at them, she could see the hunger in their eyes and knew her pussy was in for yet another treat as Paul and Frank came nearer m and nearer to her parted legs.
Then Wendy felt herself shiver with expectancy as Paul began sliding his tongue slowly up the inside of one of her thighs. His tongue was exciting her flesh and Wendy felt herself thrill even more as Frank's tongue was mimicking Paul's movements on her other thigh. Wendy looked down at Paul who was standing directly in front of her while Frank was behind her. But between her parted legs, their faces were working their way upward ever so slowly, their tongues continuing to trace fire-hot streams of pleasure along the smooth insides of her thighs.
"Oooohhhhh!" Wendy began to moan from her perch on the two stools as Paul's tongue came so very close to her throbbing cunt. And when his tongue began to circle the outer flesh of her pussy, she found herself trembling even more with expectancy.
And then his hot tongue tip slid deliciously over her clit, causing a great tremor of emotion to sweep through her body. And when she felt Frank's tongue also circling her cunt, Wendy began to sigh loudly, her hands sliding again and again through her hair as passion powered over her feelings. And then Wendy began to sigh even louder as Paul and Frank took turns moving their tongues around the fringes of her cunt, alternating at gently gnawing on her pussy's lips and just barely probing into her milky wetness.
"Oooohhhhh!" she moaned, the excitement building inside her body as her pussy dampened with her flowing juices, the two hot tongues eagerly disposing of her fluids. She sighed again and again. Wendy closed her eyes tight as she became aware of everyone else watching her and what was happening to her.
But the teasing tongue would not stop nor did they slow down in the least. One hot, moist flash after another cruised across the already moist and responsive flesh of her cunt. And from the fantastic way her pussy felt, Wendy knew the climax lingering within her would be a most powerful one indeed.
"Oooooohhhhh!" Wendy moaned as Paul's lips began to gently suck the eager flesh of her clit. And as her clit slid responsively into his mouth, Wendy felt herself thrusting her cunt at him, eager for yet more pleasure. She sighed, her clit firmly lodged inside Paul's lips, as Frank slid his tongue up inside her cunt from his pos
ition behind her. And as his tongue moved deeper and more often into her cunt, Wendy found herself trying to thrust her pussy at him as well, the need and want for pleasure over powering her feelings. :
Her body trembled from the powerful emotion going through it as Paul began to suck her clit more eagerly now, pushing her closer still to the orgasm lurking inside. And when Frank increased the tempo of his probing in and out of her cunt, Wendy moaned openly and loudly, thrilling completely to their actions.
"Now! Now! I'm coming now!" Wendy moaned loudly, her entire body shaking as the thrill of her climax powered through her. She sighed as the tempo of the two men increased even more as the orgasm pulsated through her cunt and on up into her body. She sighed, barely able to maintain her balance on the stools, as her pussy juiced the faces of the two men with more of her warm fluids.
Her body shook with the powerful sensations of her orgasm and, legs that were firmly in place before, would no longer support her. And with a final sigh of pure pleasure, Wendy collapsed off the stools. But she fell right into the welcoming arms of Sal and Ted who along with the three women had been watching excitedly as passion and pure enjoyment combined to provide Wendy with her thrill and them with one as well.
Wendy was surprised to find that Sal and Ted had shed their clothing. Both were warmly naked, their cock-shafts pointing outward determinedly as they held Wendy between them. Ted's lips were upon hers, kissing her fiercely, his tongue probing deep into her mouth. And as she moaned from the pleasure of their attention, Wendy felt Sal's hands sliding over the soft warm flesh of her tits, alternately cupping and fondling them, his fingers eagerly teasing her very aroused nipples.
Ted's lips moved from hers but Sal's quickly replaced them. Again, she shared a long, tongue-trading kiss with someone while yet someone else's hands fondled and squeezed her heaving tits. Her body and mind were straining for some hard cock, a lot of it! And Wendy knew she wanted all the cock anyone would give her. And she wanted it now!
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