Slumber Party
Part-1-of-3
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It all started innocently enough. There was nothing on cable; the video store held no alternatives to boredom and all the good gossip was exhausted. And worse, there was absolutely nothing in the house worth the calories of eating. So the five girls embarked on the only other possibility, delving into each other’s deepest secrets.
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The four best friends: Jennifer, Sharon, Cathy, and Peggy oddly enough, were all freshmen in high school. Dora, Jennifer’s younger sister and consummate rival, was in the eighth grade. The other three had taken a shine to the spunky sib so Dora was frequently allowed to hang with the group, over Jenna’s vehement protests. The protests were largely for show. Who would want a little sister for a friend? Were they unrelated, though, they would be just that.
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Jennifer came back to her bedroom with a huge bowl of buttered popcorn. All right so they did find something to snack on. Her younger sister Dora brought the cokes. When they came in, Sharon and Peggy were engaged in a heated debate about a recent cheating scandal at school and as usual Cathy sat quietly on the sidelines watching. It wasn’t that she never spoke, but confrontation with Sharon wasn’t high on her ‘to do’ list. The arrival of snacks, however, brought everyone together. Di had even cut Sharon off in mid-sentence. She loved doing that.
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Maybe it was the full moon or maybe it was just raging hormones. Whatever it was, Sharon was the first to pipe up. Almost without conscience thought, the small town fifteen year olds made it a game of sexual one-up-man ship.
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“I kissed Bill Wilson,” Sharon lied.
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“You did not,” screeched Peggy, instantly jealous of even the possibility of it being true. Everyone knew of her undying love for him, everyone but Bill that is.
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“I did so,” Sharon retorted indignantly. “I even let him get to second base, he played with my breasts.” This was getting deep, but Sharon would never back down now. “I would have gone all the way with him, if he’d had a rubber.” She couldn’t help throwing in the shocker.
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“You’re a fucking liar, Sharon,” Jenna shot out. Knowing better than to take sides, Dora sat very still and kept quiet.
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“Well you certainly don’t have anything to talk about here, ‘Miss Prick Tease Jennifer’.” Sharon hissed back.
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“I do,” chimed in Cathy shyly.
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“You do what?” snapped Sharon, turning an annoyed eye at her.
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“I have.... something to talk about.”
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“Yeah,” asked Peggy in earnest. “Like what?”
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“I kissed somebody,” Cathy admitted meekly.
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“Who?” the other girls asked in stunned unison. There was a very long pause.
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“Carla Anderson.” The world ground to an abrupt halt as four frozen faces stared at her, gawking. The room was so quiet that you could have heard a pin drop. The normally retiring Cathy suddenly wanted nothing more than to sink into the floor. The silence was unbearable.
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“No way,” Jenna finally uttered. “That’s so hot.”
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Once again there were shocked faces. This time, however, they were pointed at Jenna. Dora saw her chance to move up a peg on the food chain. She tried to gauge the mood for whom to side with. In the end, she chose to strike out on her own.
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“Wow Cathy,” she began, ad-libbing all the way. “I guess that took guts, huh? Jeez, I bet Jenna doesn’t have the guts to do something like that.”
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“Now you just wait a minute, Pooh Bear.” Jennifer purposely used Daddy’s pet name for his youngest daughter. “I’ve got plenty of guts. I just don’t like girls is all.”
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“Oh bullshit,” the feisty youngster spat. “You look at Daddy’s magazines all the time.” Jenna turned crimson as the accusation hung on the still air.
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“You’re an asshole, Dora. I just read the stories,” Jenna tried to deflect it, and failed miserably.
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“Oh just great,” snapped Sharon starting her tirade. “We’ve got two lezzy fag, queer fucks for friends, Peggy.”
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“Shut the fuck up, Sharon,” Peggy scolded in a distracted, off hand way as she gazed fixedly at her two silent friends. “Really?” she asked Cathy softly, unable to give the question her full voice. Going out on the big, big, big limb, Cathy nodded agreement. “And you too?” she questioned Diana.
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“Well not like that,” Jenna hedged, but caught the pleading look in Cathy’s eye for a comrade in arms. “But kind of,” she shrugged in reply.
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Sharon was still having trouble finding her voice after being reproved. It was unheard of for her not to dominate the conversation. She was at a total loss. Dora was way out of her league by this time and just sat back to watch.
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“Would you kiss her?” Peggy asked Cathy, indicating Jenna. “If she wanted you to, I mean?” Again Cathy nodded, but with a slight gleam in her eye this time.
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“And will you kiss her, Jenna?” asked Peggy, seeing that she’d tipped her hand and tried to recover. “I mean, um...I meant.”
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With a finger to her lips, Jenna signaled Peggy to be quiet. This was one of those moments in time that are charged with the power of life itself. The room, the clock and the universe itself stood stock-still. Jenna bent her head closer to her best friend’s face. Their lips puckered in unison, as each mouth opened imperceptibly as they slowly closed in on each other. When Cathy slid her hand behind Jenna’s neck, and pressed her lips to Jenna’s, Jenna was certain there would be nothing. Because Jenna enjoyed kissing she leaned into the kiss, expecting nothing more than nice tingly comforting warmth. What she didn’t expect the jolt of passion that passed through them as their lips touched. Janna shuddered as the power of the kiss bounced through her system, starting with her lips, zipping to her stomach, and then vibrating into her fingertips. Jenna moan was a quiet sound of pleasure, like a child might make after their first taste of chocolate. Before Jenna could fully absorb that first sensation, others crowded in to tangle and confuse the mix.
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Dora was nothing short of wide-eyed astonishment personified. She wasn’t sure of the ramifications of what she was witnessing, but she was sure that her sister had crossed a big line somewhere.
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Sharon, on the other hand, was having an attack of homophobia. She was shocked. She was repulsed. She was disgusted. She was worried for their eternal souls. She hadn’t blinked in almost two minutes.
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Peggy, though, was truly in awe. She crept onto the far corner of the bed to get a closer look at the oddity of her best friends engaged in a sensual lip lock. Sensual, hell, it was downright erotic.
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Cathy own sigh was a mere shifting of the air as she put her one arm around Jenna’s waist, and with the other she ran her fingers through Jenna’s silken, brown hair and then pressed them firmly against the sensitive nape of Jenna’s regal neck. Now that the initial shyness had melted away, Jennifer, in turn, had her hands under Cathy’s nightgown, stroking her naked back and fondling her firm ass cheeks.
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Sharon felt a twinge deep within her. Never in her life had Sharon been so sexually aware of another girl as she was Cathy, of the texture of her skin, the rosy tones of it, the shape of her body, her eyes, and her moist cupid-bow lips. The assault on her senses left her uneasy and baffled. Shocked and in denial of her reaction, Sharon rocketed to her feet to protest the carnal carnival. “What the fuck is the matter with you two? She exploded. “How can you do that to another girl?” her face contorted in rage. “What the fuck are you two, some sort of fucking queer bait lezzy losers>”
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Peggy, usually so deferential to Sharon the Control Freak, expanded on her earlier defense, “You just shut the fuck up right fucking now, bitch. What the fuck is your problem anyway, huh? Why can’t you just sit the fuck down, shut the fuck up and leave them the fuck alone?” Clearly, there was more to her hostility that just this one incident.
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The fight went from bad to worse. Dora had wisely slipped away quietly when the shouting started. Cathy and Jenna remained silent, yet held each other tight, while Sharon and Peggy went at it. In the end, Sharon scooped up her gear and stormed out of the house, and headed home. There was a long pause from the remaining three girls. Then, slowly, they began to chatter about the fight. All the while, Cathy and Jenna’s newfound attraction hung in the air, untouched. It was Peggy who finally, mercifully, broke that silence.
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“Can I,” she stammered. “Can I...uh…like...watch you two...you know...like.... kiss again?”
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Cathy was frozen. After the fight she’d felt ashamed about the way she felt, ashamed for even bringing it up at all. There was also the worry about how Carla would react to Jenna as competition. Jenna, on the other hand, had no such reservation. With a big smile, she planted a big wet one on her, now, very best friend. Cathy just couldn’t resist, she eagerly kissed and fondled her new lover in return. Trying to hold on to the heady feeling a moment longer, Cathy slowly opened her eyes. With an impish smile, she playfully skimmed her tongue over Jenna’s lips to capture the last clinging flavor of her.
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Cathy couldn’t take her eyes off Jenna’s mouth. Her lips were full, unpainted and curved teasingly. Kissing her was like sinking into a dream, the dark erotic kind. With a growing wet spot on her nightgown, Carla or no Carla, Cathy was more than ready to step up to the proverbial plate. She was so excited that she almost tore her gown getting it off her body. Her nudity only added to the growing thunderclouds of sex in the room. Jenna, a little shyer needed coaching, but was also nude in a few minutes. After that, things got much more serious in a hurry.
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With Dora and Peggy still watching, they melted onto each other again, kissing, touching, and moaning. Peggy was overwhelmed. Without realizing it, she was playing with herself. They asked, with kisses to both cheeks, for her to join them. But Peggy was steadfast, however, and kept her body ‘untouched by others’, her Mother’s favorite catch phrase. She, quite literally, just wanted to watch. She watched them suck each other’s nipples. She watched them kiss. She watched them nibble, and she watched as Cathy’s finger disappeared into Jennifer’s virgin body. Peggy rode her fingers to four, violent, orgasms that night, while Jenna and Cathy only had three a piece.
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Morning found the now three girls…
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To be continued…
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Pajama party
Part-2-of-3
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Morning found the now three girls plus Dora in the same places from the night before. They were sore, stiff, tired and hungry as hell, and more important, sated. At the breakfast table they gorged themselves on Jennifer and Dora’s mother’s fine cooking. Even as she stuffed herself on ham and eggs, Dora couldn’t wipe the smirk off her face, no matter how hard she tried, or how badly she was threatened.
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At school on Monday and for a couple of weeks there after, thanks to their little antics at the slumber party, things were tense between Sharon and them. Because Sharon was avoiding them, they were now a three-some instead of a four-some. The days flew by in typical teenage girl fashion; school work, flirting with boys, pep rallies, and worrying about the big game on Friday. Cathy was still friendly with Carla, but saw no reason to mention Jennifer to her. Actually none of the girls mentioned the pajama party, even though it was a broiling inferno under the surface on all three of their minds.
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Due to first one thing then another, it was three weeks before they were able to get together again. During this wait, even though all she did was watch, Peggy couldn’t get what she’d seen out of her mind. Anytime their antics came to mind she found herself getting aroused. Fifth period, she had phone duty in the attendance office. She was all alone in the office when it hit her. Suddenly she couldn’t stop herself, she reached down and touched herself through her panties. While sitting at her desk she rubbed her clit. After the first time, it became a regular thing. It relaxed her so much, that now she sometimes sat there while on the phone just lightly stroking herself.
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At last things worked out and by 7 o’clock the girls found themselves back in Jennifer’s bedroom. They were fortunate enough that their parents were going to be gone for the night, so the giggles and whispers that would be coming from Jennifer’s bedroom wouldn’t be a problem. As they waited for their parents to leave, the girls exchanged a lot of knowing glances and discreet touches. Finally their parents left and they got into their pajamas. This week all three girls were wearing thigh length gowns instead of pants type pajamas. With a flushed face, Peggy discreetly watched Cathy, Jennifer, and even Dora strip and change into their gowns, before she slipped into the bathroom and slipped into her gown.
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When Jennifer and Dora came in baring popcorn and cokes, the lights were dim and Cathy was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs spread apart. One glance was all it took for Jennifer to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties.
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As Jennifer sat down the popcorn and moved toward Cathy, Dora scampered up on to the other bed with Peggy. Cupping Cathy’s face in her hands, Jennifer leaned down and kissed Cathy, a deeply, lavishly, until her head spun with it. Cathy’s lips were hot and soft against hers, as demanding, as hungry, and as wild as hers. Jennifer plunged into the kiss, using tongue and teeth. There was laughter beneath the kiss. Knowing she could gorge on Cathy’s lips and never be filled, Jenna took more, relentlessly savaging Cathy’s mouth, meeting demand with demand.
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When their kiss broke, Jenna boldly peeled Cathy’s gown over her head and dropped it on the floor. Cupping a hand under Cathy’s chin, Jenna lifted her head so that her hair tumbled back, her glowing face tilted up. Then her mouth was on Cathy’s again, savoring a deep, dreamy kiss as her hands sought Cathy’s breasts. By the time she felt Cathy’s nipples harden, she was so aroused that her knees were weak.
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Reaching up, Cathy’s arms were around Jenna, and her fingers were clutching at her hair. A low, deep sound of approval vibrated in her throat as her hot blood coursed like a fast moving river through her body. Murmuring her name, Cathy ran her hand greedily over her body. Pushing Jenna to her knees in front of her, Cathy’s fingers were quickly jerking at Jenna’s gown in a desperate attempt to remove the cloth barrier. The gown removed, Cathy leaned down, tangled her fingers in Jenna’s hair, tilting her head back. For a long, electrically charged moment, they stared at each other. Then their lips meet.
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As Peggy and Dora shifted around for a better view, Cathy pulled Jennifer’s face against her breasts. As Jenna’s lips sought her breasts, Cathy tilted her head back and sighed. After a couple of minutes Cathy moaned, “Lick me.” When Jennifer didn’t respond, Cathy put her hand on Jenna’s shoulder and not so gently pushed her face down to her crotch. Not knowing what to do, Jenna rested her face against Cathy’s silken Downy soft pubic hair.
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For a couple of minutes, the only sound in the room was the heavy breathing of Peggy and Dora as they stared mesmerized at what was transpiring. Unconsciously both of them had slipped their hands inside their panties and were stroking their clits. Things were quickly surpassing all their voyeuristic expectations.
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Reaching down, Cathy shifted her fingers through her soft pubic hair and parted the delicate lips of her moist slit. Still gripping Jennifer’s hair, she pulled her face into her slit and snapped, “Lick me.”
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This was all so new and things were moving so fast that Jenna was reluctant to comply. But with her face literally buried in Cathy’s pussy, she had little choice. Shyly Jenna eased out her tongue and gave a tentative lick. Liking the taste, she licked Cathy again. As her confidence increased, Jenna’s licking increased. It wasn’t long until she realized that Cathy had the most perfect pussy, a feast for all her senses. Moving her face back, she used her fingers to part the silken hair so she could look at it and admire the pretty, open lips, the hard clit poking out. Reverently she gently touched it, marveling at how warm, wet and slick Cathy was. As her fingers slip off the soft lips and inside the delicate flesh, she could feel the rhythmic pulsing throb of Cathy’s arousal. Inhaling, Jennifer found that the heavenly aroma of a passionate woman was a big turn on. Between Cathy’s whimpering and the pleasing squish, squish, squish sound of Cathy’s hot wet pussy as she stroked her was so erotic. As she took a deep breath and plunged in, Jenna marveled that nothing beat the yummy taste of the hot slippery juices pouring out of Cathy’s beautiful pussy. Eagerly she licked inside, outside, all over her, teasing the clit, as she savored the wonderful juice that was getting all over her face.
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Leaning back, she marveled at the little streams of goo her attention was causing to run down Cathy’s legs.
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The whole scene was so hot that Peggy was hardly aware that Dora’s hand was on her thigh, or that Dora was rubbing her sopping pussy through her panties. Peggy was filled with jealousy as Jenna plunged her face back into Cathy’s waiting pussy and continued licking her. With a sigh of contentment, Cathy collapsed back on the bed and spread her legs, giving Jennifer free access to her burning pussy. Within minutes, her legs were wrapped around Jennifer’s neck and she was thrashing in the throes of her first orgasm of the evening. When the tremors passed, Cathy pulled Jenna up onto the bed with her. Taking her in her arms, they cuddled until Cathy caught her breath.
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Once Cathy had caught her breath, she rolled on top of Jenna and started kissing her. Moving from her sweet lips to her neck, she quickly found her way to Jenna’s breasts. After feasting on her erect nipples, Cathy started down her nubile body toward her still panty-clad crotch. After pausing at Jennifer’s belly button, Cathy moved on down. By the time Cathy reached Jennifer’s crotch, instead of ripping her panties off, she prolonged their pleasure by teasing her. Sliding between Jennifer’s now wide spread legs, she leaned down and kissed her pussy through the damp material of her panties.
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When Cathy was finally ready to remove her panties, poor Jenna was twitching and her panties were sopping wet. Not as shy as Jenna, when Jenna’s panties slid off her ankles, Cathy reached down, parted Jenna’s silken pubic hair and excitedly dove right in. Piercing the slit between the pretty pink lips of Jenna’s pussy with her dancing tongue, Cathy stroked a couple of times up and down its length, before tackling Janna’s clit. Her lips closing around Jenna’s swollen clit sent her over the edge. Grabbing Cathy’s hair and her legs thrashing wildly around Cathy’s neck, she went off like a machine gun.
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Cathy and Jenna collapsed into each other’s arms and gasped for breath. Looking at Peggy and Dora, Cathy invited them to join them. Peggy’s face turned crimson as she timidly refused. Dora on the other hand quickly stripped off her gown and moved closer. With a big smile, Cathy pulled Dora’s nubile body towards her and kissed her.
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Peggy was so thrilled at what she was seeing that she wasn’t even aware that she was frantically stroking her own engorged clit.
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Offended that Peggy felt free to watch, but wouldn’t join the action, the three of them suddenly grabbed Peggy and laid her down on the bed. While Cathy and Jenna held her arms, Dora strip off Peggy’s panties and plunge her head under her gown. Although they couldn’t actually see what was going on, it was quite apparent from Peggy’s gasping and whimpering what Dora was doing with her tongue. It wasn’t long until Peggy’s her eyes rolled back, she screamed, “oh, mama, oh mama,” and had such a powerful orgasm that she passed out. Cathy and Jennifer couldn’t help laughing at Dora’s cum covered face, when she pulled her head out from under Peggy’s gown. With a happy laugh, Cathy kissed Dora’s cum covered lips.
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By the time Peggy regained her senses, Cathy was trying to strip off her gown. When she realized what Cathy was doing she raised her arms so Cathy could get it off easier. As soon as her gown was off, Cathy put her arm around her and kissed her. Having Dora go down on her was like a release, when Cathy’s lips touched hers; her emotions were like a smoldering volcano waiting for release. Suddenly Peggy threw her arms around Cathy and became the aggressor. In a flash, Cathy was on the bottom and Peggy was on top. Holding Cathy’s wrist, Peggy had her arms pinned to the bed and was kissing her with wild passion that none of them ever imagined that she was capable of.
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Despite her reluctance, Cathy became a participant, as their lips pressed together with a fire that literally raised the temperature in the room. As Cathy gasped for breath, Peggy went after her neck like a vampire, only with nips and kisses instead of blood sucking bites. Greedily Peggy went moved down to her breasts. By the time she got her lips on Cathy’s nipples Peggy was whimpering and moaning like a wild woman.
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As Dora and Jennifer gawked in shock, Peggy physically ripped Cathy’s legs apart and plunged her face towards Cathy’s crotch. Lying back on the bed, Cathy moaned as Peggy’s fingers moved possessively through her soft curls. She was damp and ready. Peggy’s fingers fairly danced as she moved them over Cathy’s puffy lips. Opening the top of her slit, Peggy leaned forward and Cathy moaned felt Peggy’s tongue flick against her. Over and over Peggy used small flicks of her tongue on the upper tip of Cathy’s pussy. Moaning, clawing at the bed, arching her back, Cathy needed release and she needed it quickly. Instinctively sensing this, Peggy took her time to draw out Cathy’s pleasure.
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With a skill Peggy had no idea that she even possessed, her fingers slipped just inside of Cathy and then pulled back out, strumming her like a fine violin. Leaning back down, Peggy’s tongue lapped greedily at Cathy’s fiery pussy. When Peggy’s lips finally closed over Cathy’s engorged clit and sucked it into her mouth, Cathy felt her orgasm to the finish. With her fingers entwined cruelly in Peggy’s hair and her legs wrapped around her neck, Cathy’s body shock through a cluster of orgasms as she screamed like a banshee.
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Once finished, Peggy tried to move away, but Cathy with her fingers still entwined in her hair stopped her. Pushing Peggy over onto her back, Cathy kissed her, tasting herself on Peggy’s glistening lips. Moving up to Peggy’s head, she swung her leg over Peggy and lowered her throbbing pussy…
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To be continued…
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Slumber Party
Part-3-of-3
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Once finished, Peggy tried to move away, but Cathy with her fingers still entwined in her hair stopped her. Pushing Peggy over onto her back, Cathy kissed her, tasting herself on Peggy’s glistening lips. Moving up to Peggy’s head, she swung her leg over Peggy and lowered her throbbing pussy onto Peggy’s smiling face. With a contented sigh, Cathy savored the caress of Peggy’s supple tongue for a few minutes before she reached down and ran her hands over Peggy’s tight body. Sliding her hands up, she started caressing Peggy’s breasts, and gently pinching her nipples. Without removing her pussy from Peggy’s face she slipped into a cozy 69-position and began kissing Peggy’s belly button. When Peggy moaned, she continued down the path to Peggy’s enchanted womanhood. Pulling her legs apart, Cathy slid her tongue over and between her pussy lips before gently kissed Peggy’s clit, sending electrical shocks throughout her body.
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Peggy responded nicely, writhing and moaning, and grinding her pussy against Cathy’s face. With a loud gasp, Peggy grabbed Cathy’s hips, pulling her face tighter against her pussy. She could feel Cathy’s dancing tongue everywhere, on her clit, on her inner thigh, inside her. Unable to hold it any longer, Peggy let herself go, shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. Just as Peggy began to cry out, Cathy exploded, covering Peggy’s face with cum. Holding each other, they cummed together.
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When a sated, Peggy collapses on top of Cathy, Jenna moved forward and licked and kissed Cathy’s juices from her face. Easing Cathy out of the way, Jenna took her place on top of Peggy’s and with a grin, lowered her pussy down onto Peggy’s eager mouth. Jenna was so aroused that as soon as Peggy’s tongue touched her clit, Jenna cummed all over her face.
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Still not finished, Jenna followed Peggy’s example and placed herself in a 69-position over Peggy.
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Putting her arm around Dora, Cathy and Dora leaned against the headboard and cuddled as they watched Jenna plunge her face between Peggy’s legs. Diving right it, Jenna ran her tongue softly along the insides of Peggy’s milky thighs, before tenderly kissing the soft, moist flesh of womanhood. Catching her breath, she ran the tip of tongue up and down her slit, savoring the musky taste that she found there. Then Jenna’s tongue slithered through the dewy folds of Peggy’s pussy, as her warm nectar bubbled out. Janna eagerly tongue her wet slit, as Peggy gyrated her hips, coating Janna’s face with her juices. With a mournful moan, Peggy writhed and bucked under Janna’s probing tongue, Caught up in lust, Peggy, with her legs clamped around Jenna’s body, Peggy closed her eyes and shivered as a raging climax ripped through her boy.
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When Dora whimpered from excitement, Cathy realized that poor Dora had been watching, but had received no relief. As Cathy stared at Dora, she thought how outrageously sexual, unabashedly erotic and lovely she was: her angelic face, and the halo of radiant golden curls encapsulated her beauty. She could feel Dora’s heart pounding in her chest and her breathing heavy; she was at once both excited and scared. Tenderly taking Dora’s face between her two hands, Cathy begins to lovingly kiss her, slow, soft, sweet kisses, kisses that are so gentle they were as light as a butterfly landing on Dora’s trembling lips.
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When they broke the kiss, Dora was so moved that tears were welling up in her eyes. Cathy could tell that Dora thought this was exciting, as she push her against the headboard and begin French kissing her. When Cathy started to push herself back, she made the mistake of looking down. Dora’s baby doll pajamas were open and like alabaster, her tiny breast glowed in the dim lamplight. Cathy couldn’t resist how sweet her little cup sized mounds looked. Reaching inside her pajamas, Cathy tweaked her nipples then brushed her lips over the warm flesh. Smiling, Cathy began kissing her breasts, very softly, first around the nipples and the she pursed her lips and started sucking her erect nipples.
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When Cathy rubbed her crotch through pajama bottoms, they were damp with her wetness. Dora moans and giggles, and then with an audible sigh; Dora widens her legs, giving Cathy permission to explore. Cathy stifles her sounds by French kissing her deeply. Then Cathy buried her face in Dora’s crotch, inhaling the smell of her muskiness as her mouth covered Dora’s wet dripping snatch. She tasted so good, and was already so wet as Cathy began to suck her clit. When Cathy slid a finger into her wetness Dora squirmed a bit. Her hand on Dora’s ass could feel her butt cheeks tighten as she became more and more excited by the attention of her tongue. Her breathing quicken as Cathy licked and sucked her sweetness. When she started licking, flicking her tongue back and forth, Dora moaned in approval.
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Dora shuddered when Cathy brushed her lips across her clit. Courageously her hands moved to Cathy’s head and pushed it deeper into her crotch, begging Cathy with her fingers to allow the lightning of her tongue to strike deeper in her nubile garden of delights. The aroma of Dora’s sex filled Cathy’s nostrils with heady smells as she continued teasing Dora.
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As Cathy tasted Dora’s wonderful nectar, her fingers slid into her wetness, parting the lips just enough so that she could trace them with her tongue. When Cathy’s tongue grazed her clit, it was swollen and almost visibly throbbing. As Cathy began to lick Dora in earnest, she could tell by her breathing that she had hit both the right tempo and the right spot.
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Experiencing the same pain/ pleasure with Cathy that she would eventually experience with the boy that took her virginity, Dora collapsed crying into her arms. Unlike what the boy would do, Cathy wrapped her arms around Dora, and cuddled and consoled her until her sobs and tears of joy subsided. By the time Dora’s tears subside, she and Cathy had formed a bond that transcended husbands and kids, weathered deaths and hardships and endured their whole lives.
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Once sated, the four of them blissfully cuddled together on Jenna’s queen size bed. With Dora snuggled protectively in her arms, Cathy reminded everyone that her kissing Carla Anderson was what had started this whole adventure. Then she brought the possibility of inviting Carla to take Sharon’s place in their little group.
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