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CHAPTER SEVEN

"I feel a little funny doing this," Wendy confided with a nervous giggle, jerked slightly when Sherry's agile fingers touched on the faintly quivering nub of her tiny clit. The two girls lay naked on Wendy's bed, shiny with perspiration, their bare, damp legs tangled together, each slowly masturbating the other. The room was rank with their lush female odor, was moist with the strong fragrance of both their sweat and their excitement.

Wendy eagerly explored Sherry's slippery warm cunt with ever-increasing enthusiasm, was poking her fingers into it, squeezing it, holding it open, pulling at it. Sherry's tight sex was much smaller than her own and was formed by exquisitely delicate oily lips that trembled deliciously at the slightest touch, the fleshy outer folds sucking wetly at Wendy's probing fingers.

"You have such a sweet, sweet pussy," Sherry breathed, had three of her slender fingers, closed them, spread them again, agitating them gently. "It's just so juicy! Does that feel good?"

Wendy nodded with a sharp sigh, pushed her hips forward slightly, took Sherry's fingers more deeply into her. Sherry had tried to kiss her on the mouth earlier, had ended, up sucking on her neck instead when Wendy nimbly avoided it, turning her pretty head. Now Wendy kissed the girl on the cheek, felt Sherry's hot breath on her ear. Sherry whispered hoarsely, "If I suck on your cunt, will you suck on mine?"

Wendy was suddenly uneasy, was not all that interested in using her mouth for such a purpose. "I… I don't think I could do that. I'm sorry… I couldn't do it."

"Can I suck yours, then?" Sherry asked with a giggle, added breathlessly, "I'll even lick your cute little asshole, if you like." And she touched at Wendy's puckered rubbery anus, poked into it, and it throbbed.

"All right," Wendy nodded quickly, knew she was blushing, was eager nonetheless to feel Sherry's moist tongue lapping inside of her hot pussy.

Sherry giggled again, sat up, pulled her long legs under her, twisted her slim body so that she faced in the opposite direction. She began to kiss at Wendy's matted pubic hair, was nudging Wendy's damp thighs apart, then was licking at the sugary slick and swollen pink flesh within, finally stuck her tongue deeply into the slippery pit of Wendy's pulsating cunt. She swung one slim leg over Wendy's head, straddled it, one thin knee on each side of Wendy's face, was lying lengthwise along her supple body. She started sucking at the young girl even more wildly, was making wet, smacking noises with her lips, was darting her tongue with little, rapid flicks that sent a profusion of delightful tremors racing through Wendy's entire body.

Wendy writhed, moaning and whimpering, pumped her sopping crotch against Sherry's face, her slim hips rising up off the bed. She groaned with the torrents of pleasure radiating from her cunt, was inhaling frantically, laboring for breath.

Directly above her she could see the glistening interior of Sherry's gaping cunt, the small folds of her moist labia resembling fragile rose petals. Wendy touched at them with a finger, then another, watched as the wet hairs parted to reveal the distended nub of the girl's throbbing clit. Wendy held the slippery lips open, then pushed a finger up into the tight opening, was fascinated as the slick muscles contracted wetly around it, holding it.

Wendy could smell the musky odor of Sherry's vaginal passage, found it, strangely, not unpleasant at all. She encircled Sherry's small buttocks with her lithe arms, hugged them, pulling her down slightly, the thin girl's knees spreading outward on the bed.

"Sherry?" Wendy said.

"Uh huh?" Sherry answered, was now working her wet tongue down along Wendy's pink cleft and towards the twitching elastic circle of her anus, was spreading the cheeks of Wendy's rubbery buttocks with her fingers.

"Come down a bit," Wendy asked quietly.

"Like this?" Sherry giggled, and stuck the tip of her moist tongue right into Wendy's tight rectum, pushing it in until her lips were sucking at the crinkled skin of her anal perforation.

"No, I mean… OH!" Wendy giggled, spread her slender legs wider to help Sherry get at her. "Here," she said, and she pulled at Sherry's bare bottom with her hands, raising her head slightly, and kissed Sherry's distended clit.

"Oh, you do want to suck my pussy!" Sherry laughed. "Just lay there and I'll rub it all over your face."

"I… I just want to kiss it," Wendy said.

"Use your fingers in my asshole," Sherry giggled again, lowered herself until Wendy was staring directly up inside the deep pulsing hole of her cunt.

Wendy swallowed nervously and then kissed hesitantly at the wet heat of Sherry's sopping cunt, the labial surfaces flush against her smooth cheeks, at the same time began working a finger up Sherry's hot rectum, forcing it in, then working it slowly in and out of the clinging aperture.

Sherry's supple body stiffened, her passionate delight obvious when Wendy began licking and sucking fervidly at her cunt. Then she jerked, shuddering, her entire body trembling, when Wendy fastened her mouth completely to the lush opening, glued to Sherry's sugary cunt and sucking the wine-red lips between her teeth.

Somewhere in the building a door slammed.

"Wait a second!" Sherry gasped, looked up, her face shiny with Wendy's warm lubrication.

"What is it?" Wendy asked, felt a tremor of fear race through her. "Was that the door here?"

"No," Sherry giggled. "It's the girl next door and you've got to hear it to believe it! Come on!" And she took Wendy's hand in her own and led her breathlessly to her own bedroom.

Sherry hadn't been kidding when she said her room was a mess. Panties, blouses, slacks, shoes and everything else lay piled up and scattered about. The two naked girls climbed onto Sherry's bed, which was shoved up against the wall, the bedspread and blankets pulled back.

"Shh!" Sherry cautioned with a soft giggle. "Put your ear up against the wall here and listen." She was on her knees, listening herself, motioned for Wendy to join her.

Wendy did as Sherry asked, the two of them kneeling face to face, arms wrapped around each other, their bare breasts, groins and thighs pressed warmly together, both alongside the wall and listening.

"What are we trying to hear?" Wendy asked quietly, could hear someone talking in the next apartment, a woman, but couldn't make out what was being said. Then a man said something, also indiscernible.

"The girl next door and her boyfriend of the week," Sherry whispered, and she pushed her hips forward, began to rub her hot cunt damply against Wendy's, pressing into it. She cupped Wendy's round buttocks with her hands, then traced a finger down between the silky cheeks. "Her bed is next to the wall on the other side. She's older, about thirty-five, and she's a fucking maniac when she's screwing. And she's always screwing!"

"Really?" Wendy laughed, suddenly heard the unmistakable groan of bedsprings. She listened intently, and a minute later a loud steady creaking followed. It was more than obvious.

"All she ever does is fuck," Sherry said. She kissed Wendy lightly, then giggled, "Once I even heard her and the guy that was fucking her fall off the bed while they were coming! They didn't even slow down!"

"It's getting louder!" Wendy breathed, was meeting Sherry's pumping motion against the wet bulge of her crotch with her own, had her hands around Sherry's thrusting behind and was squeezing the small rubbery cheeks into pulpy knots of sweaty flesh, pulling the thin girl almost into her, their thighs locked together, fused with their impassioned lust, their bodies straining.

The creaking bedsprings were getting louder. And faster! Wendy listened, fascinated, then could hear a female groan from the other side of the wall, followed by another and another and another. She could almost picture the frenzied activity of the couple in the next apartment, could almost see the man ramming his stiffened cock into the very depths of the writhing woman, her cries of pleasure steadily growing in intensity.

"Let me get something," Sherry said, her voice husky with lust. She disentangled herself from Wendy, quickly climbed off the bed, then went to her dresser and rummaged through it. She returned with a penis-shaped plastic vibrator, fiddling with the bottom of it, turned it on. It made a faint humming sound.

"I've never seen one," Wendy had to laugh, stopped abruptly when Sherry, with a small giggle, touched it lightly to Wendy's pink clit, caused her to shiver involuntarily, "Oh, God!"

Wendy wrapped her lithe arms around Sherry's neck, both still kneeling together, trembled as Sherry ran it over the damp curves of her naked body, over her firm breasts, making her already puckered nipples distend and swell until she thought they'd burst, down over the gentle slope of her groin, through her moist pubic hair, finally working the vibrating plastic penis up into her wildly throbbing cunt.

Wendy was shattered by thousands of tingling spasms that raced through her loins, coursing deep into her pulsating heat, her thighs shaking so much, trembling so badly, weak with her rapture, that she could only hold her balance by hanging tightly on to Sherry, her face buried in the warm hollow of the thin girl's neck.

Sherry pushed the humming phallus yet farther up into Wendy's wet cunt, cramming it into her tight pussy, filling her with razor-sharp prickling sensations that made her moan with the unrestrained ecstasy surging through her, her buttocks taut, twisting and jerking, straining at the carnal delights that were quickly overwhelming her.

Wendy gurgled low in her throat, gasping for air, was on the verge of collapse, then every muscle in her body tightened until she thought she'd snap into little pieces when Sherry managed finally to force the hard vibrating shaft the rest of the way up into her hotly spasming cunt.

Sherry pressed her own plump pubic mound against the top of Wendy's, ground into it, squirming, was receiving the keenly pleasurable vibrations second-hand, was covering Wendy's face with a flurry of wet kisses and soft sighs, her breath moist.

"Oh! My, sweet little pet!" Sherry moaned, clinging to Wendy's wildly wriggling body, pumping tightly against it. "Oh! Oh, my sweet girl! OH! Such sweet bliss! Oh, fuck! Oh!"

Wendy's hands traced down the gentle curve of Sherry's silky back to the small cheeks of her buttocks, her fingers prying into the fleshy crevice between them. She probed with a finger, entered the snug opening of Sherry's ass, began to finger it, masturbating it almost, shoved deeply into it. She could smell the sharp odor of the thin girl's lusciously burgeoning cunt, could feel it wet against her own, grinding into her, slick with her lubrication.

The two of them toppled sideways onto the bed, their yielding flesh locked together, melting into one, both panting and gasping, writhing feverishly until a convulsive heave shook both of them, radiated into a paroxysm of groaning spasms that fled them into a knot of frantically straining sweaty pulp.

The vibrator slipped out of Wendy's cunt, eased out onto the bed, lay humming there, sticky with her juices. Wendy tried to catch her breath, did not think she could move.

Even with her ear several inches from the wall, Wendy could hear the neighbor girl's wailing groans pierce the air, could hear her shrill voice straining higher and higher with each sharp crack of the bed.

"God, they're still fucking!" Wendy breathed. "It sounds like he's fucking her to death!"

Sherry merely giggled, with an effort rolled over on her back, lay with one arm thrown over her eyes, her narrow chest heaving. Her small breasts were hard as rocks, her dark pointy nipples sticking out taut.

Wendy looked at her steadily for several seconds, staring at the girl's nakedness, felt the heat of her lust rising within her once again. She crawled on top of Sherry's supple frame, began to kiss her, savoring the sweet scent of the girl's shiny skin, soon covering her mouth with her own, and darting her pink tongue into it, exploring its warmth with soft little sucking noises.

She lay cradled between Sherry's thighs, began to pump her slim hips slowly, the pinpoint sensitivity of her pulsing clit tight against Sherry's. Wendy murmured, "I want to fuck you. I… I want to get into your cunt! GOD! I really want to FUCK You!!"

Sherry groaned, "You are fucking me! OH! Rub your pussy into mine! OH! I love it!" And with her hands she cupped Wendy's thrusting buttocks, pulled at them, at the same time hooking her heels around the perspiration-slick backs of Wendy's legs, was soon squirming and emitting tiny half-whimpering moans, was biting at Wendy's lips fervently.

Wendy's pert buttocks bobbed up and down, the hairy bulge of her swollen cunt digging into Sherry's with each rapid thrust. The older girl's quaking thighs spread wider and wider. Sherry was bucking and churning beneath her, and it was all Wendy could do to hold her down on the bed, all she could do to not be thrown off.

"Oh, Sherry. God!" Wendy cried. "Oh! Oh! My God! You're so good to fuck! Play with my… oh! My cunt! Put your fingers in my pussy! Oh, fuck! Up my ass! Oh, shit!"

Sherry reached blindly around on the bed, managed to find the still humming vibrator. She clutched between Wendy's pumping thighs from behind, held the slippery lips of Wendy's gaping pussy open and shoved the vibrating cock into Wendy's inflamed cunt.

Wendy jerked with a hoarse groan, the cords in her slender neck standing out tautly, her motion suddenly more hurried, more frenzied, her breath coming erratically in soft murmurs of almost delirious sensation. Her trembling body was slamming into Sherry's, was struggling for the relief it so desperately desired, was relentlessly pounding on Sherry's willow frame.

And then the jolt of searing pleasure Wendy sought so urgently exploded within the deepest recesses of her quivering cunt. It was savage in its outburst and was as quickly followed by Sherry's twisting relief, the two girls were lost in a tangle of frantic motion, their legs and buttocks straining, both of them kicking and thrashing so wildly it was a miracle they managed to stay on the bed. Wendy was filled with the maddening sensual joy of her jarring orgasm, her teeth clenched as the rippling waves of ecstasy washed over her. She gasped with a ragged whimpering groan, "Oh! Ohh! Ohhhhh!"

It was silent next door.