When they kissed, Alice felt a tongue probing her lips, tapping at her teeth. Opening her mouth, she let the older woman's tongue slip in, rolling her hips as Muriel's fingers pumped slowly between her pussylips, stroking her clit, then diving deep in her vaj and curling up to caress her sensitive G-spot. Even more sensitive, her delicate backdoor passage slowly relaxed under the gentle pressure of Muriel's index finger. Barely in past the first knuckle, Muriel paused, then wiggled it playfully.
"Reminds me of my own emancipation party!" Alice responded, stretching luxuriously, enjoying the warm feel of Muriel's soft, sagging breasts against the lightly freckled skin of her own.
"Your first experience with a girl?" she asked, kissing her again.
"I did have a lovely experience, yes," she remembered a beautiful Oriental girl who couldn't have been more than a few months past her own emancipation. Running her fingers through the girl's long, straight black hair, kissing her girlishly small breasts with their tiny, oh-so-sensitive nipples, licking the stiff pink nub of her clit until she screamed in orgasms that had everyone in the room looking. That girl made Alice feel like an expert lover, rather than an awkward teenager.
But that wasn't it.
"It wasn't even a girl," she paused, wondering how much to tell, "It was a boy. Or rather," she decided to let it all out, "A man. Three men, in fact."
"All at once?" Alice squeezed down with her hip and thigh muscles, gripping Muriel's fingers in both her orifices, then kissed Muriel on the lips again.
"They were nice, gentle, men. Perfect gentlemen." She thought, remembering that night (and the afternoon before and the long, delicious morning following with all the other party guests), "Well, maybe not nice, exactly. They were take-charge daddy types. They didn't force me exactly, but they let me know what was expected of me as an obedient young lady. For a few delicious moments there I forgot that I was supposed to be all mature and sophisticated and independent and emancipated and they let me slip back into unseemly fantasies of being pampered and pleasured!"
"Pampered and pleasured by a team of three handsome men, -- oh! " Muriel realized that with her tongue and fingers (back and front!), she herself was now penetrating Alice --
"That's right," Alice said as Muriel pumped her fingers and slipped her tongue in between Alice's lips again, "They took it slowly -- the man who pleasured me there," Muriel was coaxing Alice's girlishly tight anus to open a little more, "He joked that he got to play in the backyard because his tool was the smallest of the three!" She smiled, remembering, "And he lubricated me there super-thoroughly with his tongue for absolutely the longest time before entering me, ever-so-gently."
"Even so," Muriel said, as Alice squeezed gently with her sphincter, "Using nothing more than spit seems pretty daring!"
