This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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Every inch of Christy's body was filled with bliss. Her arms and legs were so heavy that they could have been made out of lead. She couldn't move. She didn't want to. She felt so warm and perfect. She was only dimly aware of the fact that she was even lying on a bed. The only thing that mattered to her was this moment and prolonging it for as long as possible. But someone kept kissing her. Over and over, she felt wet, hot kisses all over her face and mouth. Oh, and they were sticky too. Like really sticky. Instinctively, Christy began kissing back and occasionally made contact with the person's lips; lips that were not like anyone she had ever kissed before, but yet all too familiar.
Christy's body slowly began to wake up from its heavenly sojourn. Her eyes fluttered open and adjusted to the dim light of her dorm room. There, mere inches from her face, was one of the most beautiful sights in the entire world: Sandra Starr's hot, wet pussy. Her vulva was smooth and plump, and the labia were perfectly shaped. Just like Sandra herself, the pussy was simply gorgeous. And it was dripping wet. Sandra lay on top of Christy, just like she had been when she gave Christy the finger fucking of her life. The red head moved her hips, causing the satiny folds of those wet lips to tickle Christy's nose.
"You awake down there?" Sandra asked as she casually played with Christy's own pussy.
"Oh my God," Christy said in a raspy voice. Her throat was sore from screaming. "What did you do to me?"
Sandra dipped her pussy back down onto Christy's face. This time planting a big wet kiss on the girl's forehead.
"Well, I think I just fucked the hell out of you," Sandra said, giving Christy's cunt a loving little slap.
"I think you did too," Christy said breathlessly, "Because this has to be heaven."
"Oh yeah?" Sandra said, wiggling her hips lewdly. "You think you can manage to return the favor?"
Christy's eyes lit up as the thought of once again eating her roommate's pussy sent a surge of new found energy throughout her being. With almost reckless abandon, Christy grabbed onto Sandra, wrapping her arms and legs tight around the girl's hips and shoulders, pinning her in place.
"OH FUCK!" was all Sandra had time to say as Christy went absolutely crazy on her clit. Christy's tongue seemed to swell up and expand as it slithered between her pussy lips, the tip wiggling perfectly around Sandra's fuck button. Then Christy pushed that tip straight up and into her aching vagina. It was a sensation Sandra had no words to describe. Christy tongue literally filled her up, pressing against the interior walls of her sex. And it just kept going.
"FUUCCCKK MEE!" Sandra screamed out, her entire body trembling from the sensation. Christy tightened her grip. "Christy! Your tongue! Oh my fucking God! Your tongue!"
Christy responded by pumping her tongue in and out the red head's delicious pussy. Each time she thrust it in, she swirled it inside Sandra as deep as she could before slowly snaking it out to lap voraciously at Sandra's swollen clit. Then, when the girl was so close to cumming, Christy would penetrate her vagina again. And each time, it seemed to Sandra that her tongue only got bigger and longer. Despite her natural beauty, Sandra actually had little experience when it came to sex. Sure, she had been masturbating regularly since she was in middle school, but Sandra had only two sexual partners before this night, and neither of them ever made her cum, much less tried to go down on her. But here she was, her second week in college, and her roommate was tongue fucking her senseless. She felt the stirrings of her fifth or sixth orgasm begin. Christy seemed to sense it as well.
The big tittied brunette growled into Sandra's cunt as she effortlessly flipped her over. Sandra somehow found herself half on the floor, half on the bed. Christy held on to her by the hips as she readjusted her own position until she was sitting up on the edge of the bed with Sandra's legs on her shoulders and her hands on the floor.
"OH MY GOD!" Sandra howled as she looked back over her shoulder at her roommate. Christy's face was completely buried in her pussy and her ass. All she could see was the top of her head bobbing up and down as she lapped and licked her from clit to anus. Christy drove her massive tongue into the red head's snatch, but this time she didn't pull it out. It wiggled and squirmed inside her like it was alive. Again, it seemed to swell and grow even larger. This was impossible. Sandra knew that there was no way Christy had a tongue that big or that strong. But none of that mattered so much once her orgasm began.
Much like earlier that night, Sandra seemed to enter a dream-like trance as she came. This wasn't one of her ordinary orgasms. This one was just like Christy's tongue. This one was impossible too.
Sandra opened her mouth in a silent scream of pure ecstasy as her pussy erupted. Her ejaculate was so powerful that it flooded Christy's gaping mouth. She couldn't swallow it fast enough. Soon, she was choking on so much hot pussy cum that it began shooting out of her nose! Christy pulled her face out of Sandra's pussy, coughing and trying to catch her breath. But the red head's cunt continued to squirt, drenching Christy's face and hair with each pulsating blast.
"Holy fucking hell," Christy gasped as she took a hit directly into her eyes. "How much of this stuff do you have in you?" Sandra's pussy was like a shower head, gushing continuous streams of girl cum all over Christy. It dripped from the girl's nose and chin and flowed down between her big titties. Christy took a deep breath and went back in for more. She locked her mouth over Sandra's vulva and let the stuff shoot straight down the back of her throat. She did a pretty good job controlling her gag reflex, but there was still just too much and she had to come up for air. Streams of pussy cum washed over her face as she gasped and coughed.
This was unbelievable. There was no way Sandra could still be having an orgasm. There was no way she could still be squirting so much.
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Brianna stood up slowly, feeling extremely lightheaded and more than a little wobbly. Her belly was warm and full but her pussy was burning and aching. She watched as Stacy fell back onto the bed, completely spent from all the cumming she had just done into Brianna's mouth. Brianna took off Amy's hoodie, which was now soaked in Stacy's pussy juice, and pulled her black panties off from under her little gothic school girl skirt. Without a word, Brianna climbed up on the bed and straddled Stacy's pretty face. Stacy looked up to see Brianna's bald pussy mere inches from her mouth. It was such a pretty little pussy, just as small and as cute as the girl it belonged to. But it clearly needed a lot of attention. The vulva was swollen and puffy and Stacy could feel the heat emanating from it on her lips. Pussy juice shimmered and glistened all along the slit and the girl's clit was fully erect and sticking out from its hood, practically begging for someone to lick it.
Stacy's eyes slowly made their way up the rest of Brianna's slim frame. The girl had a smooth, flat stomach and almost no tits at all. Her long, black hair hung down around her face, obscuring most of it. All Stacy could really see was the girl's mouth and the faint glint of her eyes.
"Open your mouth," Brianna said, "And stick out your tongue."
Stacy did as she was ordered. She had never heard Brianna be so forceful, so in control. She actually liked it. The goth girl began grinding her cunt against Stacy's eager tongue. At first, Stacy simply laid there, more like a passive object for Brianna to use than an active participant. But the girl's pussy was so fucking delicious, and it didn't take long for Stacy to reach up with both hands, grab Brianna by the hips, and help her grind harder and faster against her mouth.
"Ooo ike et?" Stacy asked as best she could. Her tongue was clearly too busy with other things at the moment to be bothered with something as trivial as pronunciation.
"Would you just shut up," Brianna said, "And eat my fucking cunt, slut."