Raving Bliss

Tina nodded as her friend reached inside and probed her swollen sex.

Tina moaned loudly as she writhed in ecstasy while her friend’s fingers explored her itching cunt. She was so wet that Chantelle’s fingers slid in and out with ease. They were both kissing deeply as her fanny was being ravaged.

Her breaths were coming in short sharp gasps. “Treat me like a cheerleader slut!” Tina begged as she felt her own juices sliding down her thighs.

“Oh, I will!” Chantelle promised.
“Ahh! Finger my clit!” She could feel another orgasm rising within her. Chantelle sensed the coming climax and withdrew her fingers.

“Now it’s my turn,” she insisted.

Chantelle stood up and Tina gazed longingly up her smooth legs. Chantelle’s own panties were stained with her juices and Tina reached to tear them off, any last remnants of hesitancy washed away by her consuming lust for her friend’s pussy.

She cried with ecstasy as she finally looked upon her friend’s sex-juice-slicked fanny. Chantelle’s blonde cunt fur was trimmed neatly and was, much to Tina’s surprise, completely shaved along her labia, the swollen inner-lips peeked out tantalizingly.

“You’re shaved!” Tina cried.
“Mia did it for me. Now there is nothing in the way of my clitty and bliss …” her friend replied.

Not knowing what to do, Tina knelt on the soft grass before her friend and pushed Chantelle’s legs apart gently. Tina was still a virgin, but she had touched herself at night. She knew what felt good for a girl.

Tina pushed her nose into the wet mound and inhaled deeply of her friend’s sexual aroma. Her heart was racing again as she tentatively poked her tongue into Chantelle’s waiting box.

Chantelle’s juices gushed onto her exploring tongue and the salted sweetness overpowered her sanity. Tina flicked her tongue back and forth over Chantelle’s engorged flaps, the girl’s labia was swollen and the chunky flesh tasted divine as she tried to suck it into her hungry mouth.

Tina munched on her friend’s clitty like a bitch possessed. Sensing that her friend was uncomfortable with her manic intensity, she slowed her movements and circled in on her Chantelle’s bulb-like clitoris.

She hit the jackpot – Chantelle bucked as Tina’s tongue touched her in that most sensitive place.
“YEAH! Lick my clit you lesbian whore!” Chantelle commanded.
Tina could not refuse. Her tongue pressed in on her friend’s pulsing love button.

As Chantelle’s breaths came in short, sharp busts, Tina bit and sucked on that little fold which grew with the attention of her hungry mouth. She doubted she could ever resist the taste of pussy again.

Chantelle was dizzy from the attention being given to her clitty as she circled higher and higher into ecstasy from her friend’s licking actions. For a girl who had never tasted pussy before, Tina was taking to fanny feasting as well as any of the cheerleader sluts who had fucked her.

Tina was gorging on her friend’s sex juices as they flowed down her throat. Their salty intensity burned her tonsils and their sweet elixir drove her to crave more.

Chantelle started to shake as she neared orgasm and Tina remembered something from her friend’s wild tale. Reluctantly moving her mouth from Chantelle’s swollen pussy, she crawled between her friend’s legs, turned around and placed her hands on the girl’s arse.

When Tina pushed open Chantelle’s arse-cheeks, the girl cried like a wolf. Throwing caution to the wind, Tina pushed her tongue up into her friend’s butt, nearly gagging on the pungent taste as she traced her tongue to Chantelle’s anus.

Her revulsion at her own actions washed over her in a sickening wave, but Chantelle pushed her anus down onto Tina’s twisting tongue and she couldn’t back out now without snapping her own spine. The blonde was howling in rapture as Tina twirled her tongue in the girl’s arse and soon Chantelle was shaking as the burning intensity of orgasm began to overpower her.

So intense was the feeling that Chantelle collapsed to the ground in exhaustion! “What a FUCK!” she howled.

Tina joined her on the soft grass and the booming sounds of the nearby rave came to her ears.
“Is … is that all?” she asked her new lover despondently.
“What do you mean?” Chantelle looked at her watch. “It’s 2:55. We’ve been fucking for almost an hour! That’s not bad for your first lesbian fuck.”
“I’m not a lesbian!” Tina cried as the enormity of her experience washed over her.

“You’ve just kissed, fondled, ass-licked and ate the pussy of another girl – I think that’s what “lesbian” means!” Chantelle retorted.
“Please!”
“Please what?”
“Please … um … lick me …,” Tina whispered, her eyes downcast.

“Lick you?” Chantelle questioned.
“Please … I want what … what I did to you … Please lick my fanny!” she begged.

“Now listen to me,” Chantelle looked right intro Tina’s eyes. “‘Please’ doesn’t cut it if you are a slut. Don’t beg – demand!”
“SUCK MY BURNING CUNT YOU FUCKING GIRL-SLUT!” Tina roared.
“Now that’s more like it!”

Nothing that Tina had experienced over the last hour could prepare her for the first time a girl would give her head.

She lay back on the ground and felt every verdant blade of grass as it tickled her back and her ass. Her legs shook involuntarily as she spread them wide, giving her friend and open view of her seeping honey box.

“My, my,” Chantelle gasped. “Aren’t you wet? And your little clitty, it’s so swollen! Do you want me to lick it?”
“Mmmm …” was all that Tina could manage as an answer.

Chantelle had dropped to her knees in front of Tina’s open legs. As she whimpered in orgasmic-anticipation, Tina could feel her friend’s steamy breath blowing softly on her soaked brown pubes.

And then it came, Chantelle’s tongue pushed open her slippery lips and tears of pleasure began to streak down Tina’s cheeks.

She could feel her friend’s tongue pushing and swishing around her most intimate parts, and the feeling was electric! Warm icicles of pleasure danced across her flat belly and her stomach muscles flexed and constricted in rapid involuntary movements.

Her pelvis was jerking about as the lightning lanced through her and Chantelle was pressing her hands against Tina’s hips to keep her pussy close to the ground.

Chantelle was flapping her tongue around Tina’s wet fuck-hole, amazed at the surge of juices that was flowing out of her.

She knew that Tina was sexually inexperienced, but was amazed at the pent-up longing that rushed at her in wave after wave of fanny elixir.

Tina’s cries were getting louder as she was nearing the first orgasm a girl had given her.
“LICK ME!” she cried loudly and her friend followed the request.

Chantelle could feel her own juices slicking her thighs and knew that she was ready for something new.

“I want to show you something,” she whispered to her friend as she came up for air from her fanny feast.

“No ..” Tina cried as Chantelle crawled away from her steaming fuck box.

Tina couldn’t move as Chantelle stood up and faced her back to the girl on the ground. Chantelle bent down onto all fours and crawled backward towards Tina. The brunette gave off a joyful laugh as she saw the glistening pink flaps of her friend backing towards her.

Within moments, Chantelle’s red-roar fanny was hanging above Tina’s waiting lips. Without hesitation she slurped on the juices that were slipping down from her friend’s blonde pubes like sticky strands of sugar cane sap.

Burying her tongue again into Chantelle’s cunt, Tina’s moans were muffled by the pulsing labia that was being ground onto her face. Her cries quickened as Chantelle’s own lips began to press onto her open fanny.

Tina could barely breathe as her friend forced her muff onto her face and the waves of juices clogged her throat. Her own snatch was pulsating again as Chantelle’s tongue lanced in and out of her open flaps.

Both girls were moaning and writhing lost in their fucking nirvana, when a voice interrupted their Sapphic escapade.

“HOW COULD YOU?” the voice roared.

Tina tilted her eyes back in shock and saw Mia standing at the entrance to the clearing. She was with two older girls, the one on the left had bright pink hair styled in a wild spike and the other was a redhead, her hair cut close to her scalp.

All three were stark naked and by the erect shape of Mia’s long dark nipples and the ruffled look of her fanny hair, it wasn’t too hard for Tina to guess what she had been up to with these new girls … and countless others that night.

Chantelle said something in reply, but Mia couldn’t hear her voice that was muffled by Tina’s fanny.

‘How could you go off and fuck this little virgin all by yourself?” Mia looked to the other girls who stood with her. “I don’t know about you Sam, Max, but I have had just about enough cock for one night … but some fresh virgin pussy, now that’s exactly what I want!”

Tina smiled in welcome to the new girls as Chantelle moved away from her and stood to walk into Mia’s waiting embrace. She was surprised that she felt no twinge of jealously, but then she didn’t have the time for it to hit home.

Thankfully, Max’s red-tinged fanny was already settling above her waiting lips and she could feel Sam’s long nails pawing hungrily at her inflamed fanny.

It was going to be a long night …