Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “Dirty Mouth & Hungry ” This story is all about a group of women up for some fun. Happy Thanksgiving, my Salty Vixen fans.
It’s just sex to me….. let’s begin…
“she’s a dirty mouthed slut, you’ll enjoy her,” Christina expressed her doubt when I suggested that we play with Karen. Karen suggested it after the night Christina fucked her friend in my living room, says she feels free knowing that she’s not expected to be loyal. I’m enjoying it, playing with her pretty cunt is enjoyable, watching her moan and tell me to stick it in her, fuck her and call me a whore in turn is a thrill.
Christina’s horniness swayed her, and we all decided on a little afternoon fuck party at mine. We started off with a little horny film, an all out female panorama of fucking, and she got the ball rolling. She sat on the three seater, Karen on her right and me in and out of the room, organizing the paraphernalia of vibrators and strap ons.
The reddening face to Christina’s right, obvious and exciting, captured Christina’s attention.
‘Are you alright?’
Karen wriggled on the sofa, relaxed and slid her hips down to get comfortable.
‘The film is so hot,’ she said, almost breathless. I pictured the wet pool of juice between her legs. Christina turned and placed her hand on the bare section of Karen’s stomach. Her small tee revealed her taut middle, and Christina couldn’t resist it, lightly caressing her skin with her fingernails.
‘Mmm, why don’t we take these off Karen?’ her hand slid down to her fly, and Karen obliged, raising her hips. Christina wasted no time, assessing by cupping Karen’s cunt.
‘Oooh…’ Christina stroked her from the outside, her elbow rotating as her hand rubbed her pussy up and down, while watching Karen’s eyes and parting lips. I finished my tasks, and began undressing, stopping to stroke my pussy, watching the two kiss slowly, then ambling up to strip off Karen’s jeans and panties.
Kneeling, watching and taking in Christina’s floral perfume, I helped her out of her dress as she broke away from Karen’s mouth. Once free, Karen immediately stroked Christina’s tits, cupping, holding them and rubbing her nipples with her fingers.
‘I want to suck them……nowww…’ her mouth gulped Christina’s flesh, sucking away with an eagerness that made me wetter and wetter. The slippery wet noise of her mouth against Christina’s nipples primed Christina.
‘You’re good, so good…’ her fingers parted Karen’s smooth cunt. She blindly stroked Karen’s clit just as I slid my two fingers into Karen’s warm wet cunt. Karen mewled, groaned, and her mouth let go of Christina’s tits. She still gripped her tits fanatically, squeezing them as my rhythm quickened, and my fingers pumped her pussy. She cried out, cumming, with Karen’s fingers slapping her clit, so wet, juicy and ripe.
‘Let me see,’ Christina waited, I slid out, and slid her two fingers all the way inside her, up to her joints, ‘Yummm…’ She then shifted, placed herself between Karen’s thighs, and licked her up and down. I began fucking myself, three fingers in and out, watching Karen respond to Christina’s tongue; it licked her clit, circling it, upon which she gripped her engorged cunt lips and sucked each one. The noise from her encouraged more action; Karen’s sweet moans and vocal urgings, to ‘fuck her cunt,’ to ‘suck her clit,’ took Christina to another plane. She wasted little time in donning the strap on, and rubbing the cockhead up and down Karen’s hungry slit.
‘I’m fucking that hole of yours,’ and she did. Fucked her for what seemed like a half hour, in and out while I played with the her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers as I hungrily watched the cock disappear into her cunt, to feel euphoric when it exited, before another reentry…all the way, deep inside her insatiable cunt.
‘fuck me….fuck…fuck me hard…’
I took her mouth, sucking her tongue, smothering her moans as Christina fucked away, her larger tits swaying back and forward, and for Karen’s sweet juices to perfume the immediate air. Christina stopped, bent forward, and sucked her clit for her to shudder.
I wanted Karen’s mouth on my cunt, to lick, suck and make me cum, and ordered her to lick me.
‘You’ve had your turn, ‘ I said leaning back, spreading my legs. My fingers pried my pussy lips apart, and Christina joined Karen. Their mouths congregated on my cunt, Christina taking my clit, and Karen fucking my juiced up hole with her tongue until a hot climax claimed my body. Karen’s hand sought Christina’s cunt, she entered, and told Christina she wanted to do the same as Christina did to her.
So it was.
On her back, on the floor, legs bent at the knee. Karen worked her way into Christina’s cunt, managing the strap on, driving it slow, watching Christina’s face. I played with Christina’s tits, listening to the debauched groans that came out of her mouth for a little while before I raced down, and brushed her clit with my tongue as the cock invaded her cunt over and over.
‘Shit…fuck…goord…!’
it didn’t end there. Christina sat up, embraced Karen and kissed her long and hard, lingering to her tits, taking her time to suck her nipples, expressing her wish to eat her out again.
