Pristine Pussy Pleasing Palace
Prologue:
This Billyslate Story is a
Red-Hot Lesbian
Love and Romance Sex tale. It's a
Sex-Driven Deviation
from my usual storyline(s), which are more plot-focused and nearly always include children.
In the future, I may occasionally write this type story as a change of pace. No Children, Males, or Family scenes are part of the storyline other than for background purposes.
All descriptive sex in this story is
Lesbian
, with young ladies aged
20
and older. Some explicit lesbian sexual actions may occasionally feature a strong but loving woman as the definite
TOP
. She controls the action along with playful and sometimes firm spanking.
This story also contains sex scenes with minimal coercion of a willing but hesitant partner(s).
This
58th
and all Billyslate stories are
100% Fiction
in every aspect.
Edited By Billyslate
/
Grammarly
Enjoy!
ATTITASH, NH-JAN 2025
SEXUAL FRENZY:
CARLA
JANE ADAMS POV
My bestie for the past 8 years since meeting as college freshers,
Belinda
Ann Lawson, and I, ages 26, lie stealthily on our heated patio deck. This extended patio services the
MBR
and
GBR
, where we're bunking on vacation for 11 days.
We're guests of another longtime college friend,
Ursula
Rae Bondar, also 26, at a distant relative's secluded
Ski Chalet
in the White Mountains, Attitash, NH.
We visited this Beautiful Ski Chalet with Ursula a few times while earning our
BS
Degrees at Boston College (
BC
). It's usually a quick one or 2-night weekend getaway since Attitash is only a 2&1/2 hour drive north.
So this long multi-day stay is quite unusual for us three old close college besties. Ursula emails and then rings us, spirits low because she soon needs to make a huge, possibly life-altering decision.
So she wants to unwind in a quiet spot for a few days, thinking through her situation, and the fairly isolated Ski Chalet is perfect.
During our phone conversation, Ursula seems oddly n unusually dramatic, but Belinda and I are always up for a nice working vacation. We jointly own a lucrative and thriving publishing business, with our main focus on editing.
Most often, we work remotely from home offices in our luxurious Baltimore Harborside Condo unless we're visiting a client's facility, a publishing house, or a workshop/convention.
Arriving two days ago at noon, Ursula greets us, as she had arrived earlier in the morning. An hour later, after numerous warm miss-you and great seeing-you-again hugs, we unpack and hit the booze. Starting with Mimosas, we move on to more potent
Singapore Slings
as we unwind.
Our group's always been a bit touchy/feely since meeting as Freshers at BC, but Ursula is surely the most reserved. So Belinda and I are surprised at her being so sensually open and twitchy this visit. She often splays her thighs while talking excitedly, haphazardly flashing her seemingly moist thong.
Belinda and I feel her mindset is deeply focused on resolving her issue(s), which she hasn't yet shared. It must be distracting her, causing this unusual behavior of frequently opening/crossing her legs as if in heat, so we watch her closely.
Our 2
nd
day's an instant replay/repeat, so Belinda and I decide Ursula needs a
Good Lezzy Fucking
to loosen up, and we're gonna give her one.
None of our family or friends, including Ursula, know Belinda and I have been almost exclusive
Fuck-Buddies
for 7 years, since our sophomore year in college.
So here we lie on our tummies on the patio in wait, ready to pounce on
Poor Little Ursula
. She's been wiggly n twitchy all day and is now
Jilling Off
in her bedroom for nearly an hour.
Earlier, I sneakily block her patio door's lock from engaging. So we quietly crack her door and lie on our bellies, listening intently until seconds before she's huffing n puffing and ready to
CUM
.
Caressing Belinda's nakid booty, I give her a thumbs down, then me up. Crawling sneakily n silently across the floor to her bed, our full C-cup titties swaying in the breeze. We slow, me slithering up high toward Ursula's fat juicy boobs and succulent kissable lips.
Belinda stops at the foot of the bed, lining up so she has direct aim at Ursula's wet leaky pussy, her 2-long fingers shoved knuckle deep as she
Jills-off
.
Holding up a 3-finger count-down to Belinda, I strike like a Queen Cobra, leaning close to Ursula's ear, "Baby, why didn't you level with your Besties that you're a
Horny Little Tramp
wanting to be our
Pussy Licking Hussy
for 11-days?" ramming my tongue down her throat, while wickedly pinching her stiff nipples.
A micro-second later, Belinda lunges between Ursula's wide-open cream-smeared thighs, clamping her mouth over fingers n pussy.
Yanking Ursula's wet fingers from deeply masturbating her twat, Belinda rams her tongue fully into pussyland while fiercely pinching Ursula's
CLIT
.
Succumbing to our high n low attack, Ursula
CUMS,
"Blowing her whistle n howling," like a
She-Wolf
tearing through
The Dark Territory
at Midnight.
Shaking n Shimmering n Shuddering wildly, Ursula spasms, then flips n flops her bottom through a volcanic earth-shattering screaming orgasm.
So I take my tongue from deep in her throat, blow hot air into her lungs, and then quickly tickle her tonsils with a 2
nd
tongue-piercing deep-throat kiss.
Belinda and I nail Ursula to the mattress by her
Mouth n Tits n Pussy
, and she's gonna be stuck here until the
12
th
of Never
.
Belinda gives me a look, so I yank Ursula's knees up to her tits, and she voraciously attacks Ursula's entire vulva, seemingly trying to crawl
head-first
into Pussyland.
Breaking my lip-lock on Ursula's mouth, I hoot, "
Ever Eat Pussy, Babe
," her eyes going as big as
Silver Dollars
?
She squeals, "
Oh My Gawd, Clara