Alicia awoke with Marcy's finger splitting the crevice of her throbbing mound, not moving, just resting there, as she lay on her side looking intently with those piercing green eyes.
"Morning, sleepy head,"
Marcy murmured and leaned over to kiss Alicia tenderly on the lips.
As the kiss continued and their tongues began lashing together in each others mouths, Alicia reached down and just held Marcy's hand against her throbbing cunt. Marcy scratched her finger through Alicia's moistening slit then slipped it inside her, immediately finding Alicia's rough, sensitive g-spot.
Another orgasm surged from Alicia's groin to engulf her body. Marcy fingered her faster and harder then also sucked one nipple into her mouth. Alicia shuddered and moaned as her orgasm consumed her, pussy juices squirting all over Marcy's hand. Marcy kissed her passionately until Alicia's body stopped trembling and they hugged each other tightly.
"That's so fucking sexy...when you squirt like that. I wish I could do that,"
Marcy murmured into Alicia's ear.
"There's no reason you can't,"
Alicia responded propping herself on an elbow to face Marcy,
"you just have to learn how."
"Learn? What do you mean...learn?"
"Answer me this. Right before you cum, do you feel like you are about to pee?"
"Yeah, most times."
"And you hold it in, keep yourself from peeing, don't you."
"Of course!"
"Well, it's not pee."
"Huh?"
"A life time of training tells you to not pee. Next time you cum, when you get that feeling, I want you to push instead of holding back...like right now actually."
With that, Alicia reached over, pushed Marcy down on her back and crawled up between her legs. She ran a finger up through Marcy's wet pussy slit and slid a finger inside her. After rotating that finger around a few times, she slipped in a second finger and pulled back hard against Marcy's spongy g-spot.
Marcy gasped and started to pinch her own nipples as Alicia leaned forward, sucked Marcy's clit into her mouth and roughly pumped her fingers against Marcy's swelling g-spot.
"Yeah, baby, that's it. Start to cum for me and push,"
Alicia groaned as Marcy trembled and squirmed.
"OH GOD...OH...YES...YES...OH GAAAWWWDDD!"
Marcy screamed her orgasm thrashing on Alicia's hand.
"Now, baby, now...push...cum on me...squirt on me!"
Marcy shrieked again and arched her back, a small amount of her pussy juices gushing out over Alicia's hand. She flailed her hips for a few more moments until finally collapsing back, her eyes wide in wonder.
"That was unbelievable,"
she gasped,
"I've never felt like that when I've cum before."
"It only gets better every time you cum and squirt,"
Alicia grinned, licking her sticky fingers clean before kissing Marcy again.
"With practice, you can squirt just playing with your clit as well as your g-spot."
"Then we better get...practicing!"
Marcy exclaimed and pulled Alicia down on top of her.
And practice they did. For the next hour or so, they tried every combination of fingers and tongues, as well as every toy in Alicia's collection...in their mouths and pussies and asses...as they could imagine. Alice again found herself most aroused with her g-spot stimulated by fingers in her ass and pussy at the same time. Marcy, it turned out, really liked her pussy stretched until Alicia slid four fingers inside the younger woman's gaping hole while sucking her clit.
Inevitably, they needed a break. Covered in their own sweat and pussy juices in a bed soaked with the same, Alicia and Marcy clung together, too satiated to even want to move.
"I've never cum that hard or that much,"
Marcy cooed.
"Me, either,"
Alicia agreed idly swirling a finger around one of Marcy's small pink nipples. She kissed Marcy again before swinging her legs off the bed.
"Strip the bed while I make some coffee,"
Alicia said softly, pausing long enough to appreciate Marcy's tender touch on her left tit.
As the coffee brewed, Alicia thought about the wonderful, erotic time with Marcy. Even though her pussy and ass ached from all their fucking, it was a good ache, one she wouldn't give up for anything. Then Marcy walked into the kitchen, still naked of course like Alicia, her pert tits with their bright pink nipples swaying slightly, the flaming red hair on her head and between her legs contrasting perfectly with her pale, freckled skin.
And her eyes...those piercing green eyes...filled with playfulness and lust.
Alicia swept her up in her arms, pressing her back against the kitchen counter. She kissed Marcy passionately and rammed three fingers into her sticky, dripping pussy. Marcy gladly returned the kiss, spreading her thighs to welcome Alicia's fingers once more inside her, cumming so fast and hard and wet they were both surprised.
"If you treat me like this every morning over coffee, I may never leave,"
Marcy cooed into Alicia's ear after her orgasm receded.
That's when Alicia glanced at the clock and realized Jorge and his daughter Steph were due to arrive in less than an hour.
"Something wrong?"
Marcy asked noting the sudden concern on Alicia's face.
"No...it's just that I...forgot about something,"
Alicia responded before a sudden realization dawned on her.
"Do you also fuck men?"
she asked Marcy bluntly.
"Well, it's been a while,"
Marcy answered cautiously.
"I haven't had a cock cum inside my pussy or my mouth since I broke up with a guy my second year in college. Why do you ask?
"I have a proposition for you...a very illicit proposition...if you are up for the adventure."
"if you want me to do it, I'll agree before I even hear all the details,"
Marcy instantly replied.
Alicia hugged her close. Then they sat drinking coffee as Alicia explained the impending visit with Jorge and Steph.
When Alicia heard the soft knock, she tightened the belt on her short silky robe, took a deep breath and opened the door. Steph again stood in front of her father, this time her dress already completely unbuttoned, flashing her bare tits and smooth shaved pussy at Alicia. She took the few steps forward to unclasp the belt holding Alicia's robe closed, her dress falling backwards into her father's hand. Steph cupped Alicia's tits in her hands and leaned forward to give her a tongue lashing kiss.
"She's has been so very excited in anticipation of seeing you again,"
Jorge said softly, closing the door behind him, dropping his daughter's dress to the floor and starting to strip himself.
"Ever since you sent us that picture, she can't keep her hands off me...or herself."
"Are you going to fuck me with that thing?"
Steph cooed softly grinding her pussy against Alicia's thigh.
"And then are you going to fuck my Daddy too?"
"WE BOTH ARE!"
Steph looked up at Alicia, confusion written all over her face. Alicia stepped to the side to give her and her father an unobstructed view as Marcy walked out of the bedroom with the eight inch strap-on dangling in front of her pussy...topped by just a hint of her flaming red cunt hair.
"The only question is who will be first,"
Marcy continued as she approached Steph and snaked a hand up between the eighteen year old girl's legs to finger her pussy.
Behind her, Jorge's cock was rock hard standing straight out beneath his trimmed pubic hair.
"And who have we here?"
Jorge asked brightly, stepping up next to Steph and unabashedly admiring Marcy's perky tits.
"This is my friend Marcy,"
Alicia sad softly, walking up behind Jorge and Steph, placing a hand on each of their asses and drawing a finger up between their ass cheeks.
"We've been...um...practicing."
"And Alicia's told me so much about you...both of you," M
arcy added with a bright smile, taking Jorge's stiff cock in one hand and sliding a finger inside his daughter's clearly wet pussy with the other.
Then Marcy backed up slowly, gently pulling them toward the bedroom. Alicia dropped her robe to the floor and followed, her hands never leaving either of their asses.
"So, who's first?"
Marcy repeated huskily, stroking the fake cock like a teenage boy jerking off in front of a mirror.
Jorge and Steph looked at each other and grinned.