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Chapter 2

"Just the tongues now, honey," Candi whispered, her mouth inches from Nancy's trembling, parted lips.

"Ohhh, yesss!" Nancy breathed, her pink tongue emerging. Candi flirted her own tongue-tip into the warm sexy probe coiling it around and under while her fingers crept closer to the alluring bikini-covered pussy. Her circling left arm tightened, she lifted.her hand to a saucy firming tittie, enjoying the young girl's tremors, finally cupping the sweet mound, pinching the virginal nipple between thumb and finger.

"Nnnnnnn," Nancy whined, her soft thighs opening further. She loved it. The pink nipple stiffened sweetly in Candi's fingers, Nancy's tongue livened, her lips brushed into Candi's mouth. Her hips began to lift in the primal urgency, and when Candi finally pressed her fingers into the soft cuntmound, Nancy shuddered.

"Ohhhhh," she breathed, hunching. "Ohhhh, Candi-please… ”

"Need a nice fuck, honey?" Candi whispered, worming her fingers down inside the bikini panty. The silky-soft puss was wet, the dainty crevice swollen.

"Yessss-" Nancy gasped.

"Nice, hot cunny," Candi teased, easing her play finger up and down the moistened slit. She nibbled that puffy underlip again, bit it lightly and pulled her hand out. "Take 'em off, honey. I want to play with you good.”

Nancy shuddered. She knew this was wrong, it was not at all like playing with her pussy and dreaming about a certain handsome movie star or that sexy football player, she had pretty things to attract men, guys had been ogling her since the age of eleven-but then so had a few girls. She remembered the time when she had double-dated with a new girl at school and two guys on the basketball team at Potter High.

An argument had developed between Lenna and her date, obviously because she wouldn't put out in the back seat, and the guys had let them off at Lenna's house, not over a block from Nancy's home. Lenna's folks had been away, the girls had gone to Lenna's room to fix their makeup and discuss the problems of dating without going all the way…

"It was fun till that shitass brought his prick out," Lenna said dryly, posing in front of her vanity mirror. She was a slender, curvy redhead who played girl's basketball and, according to rumor, actually did put out once in a while.

"Oh, wow-did he?" Nancy giggled. The kisses and fondlings by her own date had excited her, but he had not opened his pants. She knew she would tickle herself when she reached home.

"He didn't even have a rubber," Lenna said, glancing over at Nancy.

Nancy felt a snack; she had never heard this kind of talk from any gal. But Lenna was from Seattle where, she claimed, things were more swingy. She considered Potter a real dullsville.

"Do you-if they use a rubber?" Nancy giggled, curious. "Oh, if the guy's really got it, you know… Who you saving yours for, honey?”

Nancy blushed. "Shame on you.”

Lenna sighed, arching her breasts out in the tight red jersey. Obviously she wore no bra, her nipples showed. Her miniskirt was very mini. She turned from the mirror and twitched her pretty ass.

"Jeese, Nancy-haven't you been anywhere?" Lenna smiled, wetting her lips with her tongue-tip. "Fuck those guys. Let's have a little fun ourselves.”

Nancy felt a real shock. In a way, it was flattering, she knew some of it was going on around school, but… She had a tingle between her legs, Lenna was very sexy. Nancy had watched her swift, sure movements on the basketball floor, admired her leggy bod, but it was all too sudden, startling.

"I'm going home," Nancy said flatly. She grabbed her purse and ran, hearing Lenna's cynical laughter behind her. The moment she was alone in her room at home she undressed and began to fondle her pussy, and when she reached her climax, much more swiftly than usual, she imagined for the first time that she was having it with another girl…

Well, that had happened nearly three years before. She was a big girl now, no one at home would ever have to know, and screwing a girl would be safe. Be sides, she was ready. Candi knew just how to make a, pussy really wet and turned on. Candi was offering to take her out of that cheap hotel and into her apartment, and having her fun with somebody would beat that alone business all to pieces.

Oh, I could feel this starting the minute Candi looked me over, Nancy thought, shaking with need. My clit really aches. Some gals are two-way, lean learn to enjoy prick, too. Ohhhh, I gotta have a come, one way or another! I want her between my legs…

Candi sensed that the last barrier of resistance was down. She would never forget the cute half-Chinese model she had teased right up to the point of orgasm. The girl had suddenly struggled free, raced into the can, locked the door and finished her fun by herself, the rotten little cheat.

Sometimes Candi had to 'date' a girl a few times to get in her panties, especially some of the not-so-young broads who had sampled sliding cock. The naive ones were the easiest to make, and Nancy had so damned much to offer that Candi had hurried the nitty-gritty slightly. But she was in, now.

Nancy reached for her bikini panties and slid them from her pretty ass. Candi helped, fingers shaking. A fresh wave of pussy aroma made her head whirl. As the panty hit the floor, Nancy spread her sexy thighs. Trembling with eagerness, Candi stood up and removed her own panties.

The view of Nancy's cunt, very lightly sprinkled with dark curls of hair, the sweet puffed labia, already showing wetness which Candi had helped generate with her mouth and hand, hardened Candi's clit into pencil stiffness. She wanted to rush Nancy back on the couch and start the fuck, but she wanted this first piece to be very special, a high mark in Nancy's erotic experience.

If she really did have her cherry, and had not screwed a girl, she had been playing with herself for a lot of years, and if the initial screw was not really good, she might turn off. Some gals, she knew, got so involved with their own bodies they could not come with either a man or a dame; the pattern of masturbation became fixed.

What a shame, too, when people were supposed to have fun together.

Naked now, Candi posed right in front of Nancy, writhing her ass, giving the brunette a straight-on look at her swollen cunt. Her own blonde bush was thin, her crevice showed clearly; she was very proud of her box, the way it expanded when she was hot.

"Ohhhhh, wow!" Nancy breathed, her face very flushed.

"That's a very cute thing you've got there, honey," Candi smiled. "Shall we get them together?”

"Yessss!" Nancy gasped.

"Spread out, cutie," Candi breathed, her clit tensing and stinging. Her long, strong girlie pecker was an indication of certain male tendencies in her makeup, and she loved to show it off to more sophisticated gals, but on a first fuck she did not care to expose it. She had almost frightened off one sexy chick who evidently thought Candi was some kind of freak.

Nancy swung around on the couch, her thighs open, her dainty cunt lifted, her pretty, peaked titties waiting for kisses. What a neat, sweet piece of fluff!

Candi swept between the trembling, velvety thighs, heady with triumph. Torso braced high, like a man ready to mount, she cushioned her swollen cunt to the dainty puss and mushed it slowly, voluptuously down and in, her clit flaming. The dagger of her sex was home, feeling new cunt!

"Ohhhhh!" Nancy breathed, her ass lifting, her silky legs shivering against Candi's waist. The warm, slick connection fanned Candi's lust. She hunched, bedding her girlie pecker deeper. Nancy shuddered, her hands wormed restlessly on the couch. Her brown eyes were wide with excitement and wonder.

"Play with my titties, honey," Candi murmmed. "Oh, that good sweet pussy." She had it made now, her new chickie wouldn't flyaway, those dewy cuntlips were opening, she was dying for a come.

Oh, I never knew it would be this good! Nancy thought, arching her crotch upward. She's got a thing like a small penis! I love her between my legs; it's all cozy and hot and slick and safe! I read about a girl with a real long clit who could almost fuck like a man, and Candi's got one. Ohhh, wow! It isn't going in far enough to break my cherry, it's just right!

Sweet stings of delight curled through her crotch, she reached up for Candi's pointy breasts, her little girl-nub stiffened, her legs pulled back so Candi could fuck better. The thrills were closer together, closer and more wonderful, her flushed cuntlips began to quiver! She was coming!

Just as she found Candi's shapely tits and squeezed them, the heaven of her achy need pulsed and surged from her cunt! The first hot spasms were simply far out. She was bucking upward with the pounds of her pussy-fun, her legs jerking, her breasts arched high. Ohhhh, the goodies had never been so good.

"Come in my cunt, honey!" Candi panted, rocking her sexy ass, squirming her mons into Nancy's cunt mouth. The couch creaked, Nancy felt the hard wrenches of her delight and she cried out sharply. She was still coming!

"Ohhhh, oh, oh, ohhh!”

"Beautiful!" Candi breathed, sinking down as Nancy's hands slid away from the blonde's breasts, rising to hug the slender sexy body close. Their tits seemed to weld together, their cunts were wet and slushy, and the pangs of relief that bathed Nancy’s crotch filled an awful void in her being.

She softened, floating in a warm pool of erotic awareness she had finally been fucked and she loved it. What Lenna had tried to get from her had simply poured from her cunt. Candi knew just how to make it hot and good…

"Fun, huh?" Candi whispered, kissing Nancy's throat, keeping her clit bedded between the sweet, moist cuntlips.

"Ohhhh, yesss!" Nancy breathed. "B-but you didn't.”

"I will soon, sweetie," Candi murmured, starting to hunch again. "I just had to make you come first.”

"You're so good to me, Candi." Her thighs raised, drawing back once more, her dainty cunt twitched with anticipation.

"You're a good fuck, honey," Candi giggled. "We'll have plenty of fun from now on, huh?”

"Yes, yes," Nancy whispered, shuddering. "I didn't know it would be like this?'

"Well, just don't get heavy about things, honey," Candi said. She raised her torso again, fastening her leaky puss more snugly to Nancy's cunt, and began to fuck. Her lips trailed from the brunette's throat, up the slope of a come-firmed tittie and enclosed a tender spire of girl-flesh. Delicious.

Candi never rushed a piece of ass unless there was some compelling reason. She did not ever go off as swiftly as most girls, she had to work toward it gradually, tasting and savoring the buildup thrills, and in this respect she was somewhat like a man, too. A good hard orgasm almost tore her ass out. Making the other girl climax time after time was her real sex enjoyment; it gave her a feeling of domination and superiority.

She did not hate men, as some Lesbians did. Some were very interesting and charming; she used them, the way she used Cleve. She loved to tantalize them with her body and then leave them hanging in suspense. One time at a mixed party, she had danced with this egotistical sonofabitch and by using bold words and ass wiggles in a dark comer she had got him off in his shorts. Fun.

"Ohhhhh, honey!" Nancy panted, watching Candi's lips on her tender dark nipples. No one had ever sucked her tittie-peaks, she had always wondered how it would feel for a man to kiss around on her breasts. She had played with them, naturally, and several guys she had dated had cupped her tits, they always got a good full feeling when she needed an orgasm-but now a sexy girl was doing it.

‘Don't get heavy,' Candi said a while ago, she thought. I can't help it. A fuck is just a fuck to her, she probably has several cute girl friends. I adore her! She's making it more than just fun, she's in where no one ever was before and I'm getting my goodies again!

"Come, sweetie!" Candi breathed, her cunt squishing and sliding with more vigor. Her clit seemed longer and harder, Nancy could feel it tensing. Candi's pussy was about to pop, too. Ohhh, they were going to go off together!

"OHH, I'm ready!" Nancy gasped, her thighs pulling away back. The thrills were so sweet and achy she could hardly wait for the finish; her crotch just screamed for relief!

"You gonna let me have some of this regular, sweetie?" Candi panted, rolling her shivery cunt in closer.

"Yes, yes!" Nancy gasped. "Come on-do it!”

"Next time I'm gonna eat it!" Candi breathed, her pretty face twisting, her beautiful ass stroking in sweet coital rhythm. The couch creaked, their runts were clinging together like hot mouths, and there would be no wiggly bugs to worry about afterward.

Nancy moaned, too involved in her climb to glory to answer. Candi could do anything she wanted, and hearing her say it was just too exciting! The honey began to shoot along her shaking thighs, her titties swelled up higher, her little clit-nub began to throb!

Candi raised high again, the way a man does, her ass whipped very swiftly, her girlie prick pulsed, her face contorted with her lust.

"Ughhhhh-ohhhh-fuuuuuuuck!" Candi whined, her slender body shaking, her pointy tits jiggling with her last come effort. "Come up in my cunt!”

The twisting, sensuous waves of Nancy's lust exploded in her crotch! She cried out sharply, she bucked her ass, her whole pelvis went throb, throb, throb! She felt Candi's climactic shivers, the shaking of her beautiful body-and then they were making it! The burning nuances of delight had never been so sweet! Candi was coming hard. Her whimpers of pleasure were reaching Nancy's nerve-centers and increasing her joy. Ohhhh, coming with someone was what a girl needed!

"Jeeeeesus, that's good cunt!" Candi breathed, softening and dropping down, her tits again bedded to Nancy's quivering breasts.

Oh, she's filthy! Nancy thought. And it makes my pussy come deeper! I'm a bitch for doing this. I met her only about two hours ago and she's fucking me already. But it sure isn't rape! She knew I was hungry and lonely, and we WILL have all kinds of fun from now on. I'll be sexier than her other girl friends, she can screw me any time!