"Oh, it feels so marvelous," Stacy said softly as the lips encompassed her passion-button and added greedy sucking to the lapping of the tongue.
Stacy was caught up in the throes of an orgasm within seconds. She quaked violently as racking spasms seized control of her body. She pressed her cunt down against Betty's face, mouth and tongue, moaning with pleasure, her vision blurring as the exquisite waves of ecstasy went on and on.
When the shuddering spasms finally ceased, and Stacy could once again see plainly, Betty lowered her head, but she remained between Stacy's knees and kept a firm grip on Stacy's buttocks.
"I don't mind telling you I creamed my panties, Stacy. I'll stay right here and do you again when you're ready. I know one quick climax didn't satisfy you, honey, and I also don't mind saying you taste good."
"Thank you," Stacy said, thinking she should say something. She didn't feel any shame or guilt, and she hoped such feelings would stay away forever. "And thanks for the favor."
"Any time, honey, any time. Tell me when you're ready to be lapped again."
Stacy felt she was ready right then, and that she'd always be ready for such lavish oral treatment – from males or females – but she didn't say anything. She didn't want to appear too greedy, too much like the sex-nut she was apparently rapidly becoming, and her attention was also focused upon the uninhibited, unrestrained erotic activities in the big room below.
Her father had pulled his big poking cock from the woman he'd been fucking and was on his back, his glistening tool still thrusting proudly. Another attractive naked woman was getting into position to mount him, and Stacy figured he'd fucked the first woman through at least one climax. Watching as the second female guided the stiff cock and slowly engulfed it with her pussy as she lowered her lush body, Stacy admitted to herself she'd like to be encompassing her father's beautiful hunk of hard meat with her own hot cunt.
Stacy's mother had gotten on her back and a woman was going down on her, apparently feasting upon the sperm the man had deposited. Stacy realized that she'd had her eyes closed, or that her vision had been blurred, longer than she'd thought. The scene had changed from mostly couples engaged in various sex acts to a regular group-sex orgy.
A man straddled Stacy's mother's head and shoved his stiff cock at her mouth. She accepted it and began sucking as he made fucking motions, driving the rigid rod deep into her throat on each downward plunge. A woman straddled Stacy's father's head and lowered her cunt down over his face. He grabbed her ass and began eating her. The woman bouncing up and down on his cock jabbed her tongue into the crack of the other woman's ass.
Soon Stacy could see that the man's cock was shooting off in her mother's greedily sucking mouth. She could tell that the man had one hell of a big load, because the sperm dribbled out of the corners of her mother's mouth. When the cock was removed, soft and limp, another woman was right there, licking the jism from Stacy's mother's lips and chin. Then they were kissing and Stacy's mother was lurching and bucking under the other woman's mouth and tongue.
Both women left Stacy's father at the same time. His cock was still poking toward the ceiling, glistening with cunt juices, and he licked his wet lips. A woman sitting on a nearby couch, being tongued by a kneeling woman, pushed the bobbing head from between her legs and went over and mounted Stacy's father. The rejected female went over and settled her cunt down over Stacy's father's mouth.
Stacy let her eyes wander around the huge room. Three women were locked in a tight little circle, going down on each other, and three men were corn-holing them. A man was fucking a woman dog-fashion while she sucked another man's cock. Another woman was down behind the man, licking his ass and his balls, now and then taking a swipe with her tongue at his wet cock during the short period of time it was being lifted out of the clinging cunt.
Betty began lapping Stacy's cunt without being asked. Stacy hunched along with the oral greediness and decided she might give cunnilingus a try some time. Her mother, Betty, and most of the swapping wives seemed to enjoy the intimate erotic act very much, and there was an old saying about not knocking anything until it'd been tried.
After a couple of minutes of bliss produced by Betty's lapping tongue and sucking lips, Stacy had a shuddering spasmodic orgasm so intense she almost passed out. She lowered and ground her spasming snatch against Betty's face until the greedy girl had to pinch and slap her ass to make her stop.
As soon as Betty had pulled her head from between Stacy's legs, she said, "I think I'm going to have to haul ass right now, honey! I guess you know I'm really steaming, and I don't want to finger-fuck myself when in just a few minutes I can be bouncing on the end of Pee-wee's stiff cock!"
"Maybe I'll do some bouncing on your pony's cock," Stacy said. "Even though I think I'd rather bounce on my father's big beauty!"
"You're coming along fine," Betty said, laughing low in her throat. "Yes, honey, you're really coming along fine."
Stacy wondered what Betty would say if she knew she'd just about made up her mind to try eating pussy…
CHAPTER SEVEN
While Stacy was getting dressed she noticed that Betty spent more time looking at her than through the window. As soon as Stacy had her panties and jeans and tennis shoes on, Betty started for the edge of the roof and the tree. Stacy followed without peeking at the swappers again.
Vicarious thrills were fine, and they gave a lot of pleasure, but the real thing was far better. Besides, she told herself, if she looked at her horny stud of a father and his big cock much longer she might become nutty enough to go down and try to join the swapping party.
She didn't really think that she'd do such a rash thing, and she didn't intend to let her parents know that she knew about their secret life – supposedly secret where she was concerned, anyway – but she did have some more exciting thoughts about how she'd like to get a crack at her father's cock.
Stacy and Betty jogged without speaking until they got to Betty's house Betty then jokingly said she was so thirsty she and Pee-wee would both just have to wait while she had a beer. Stacy said she'd take a beer, then went to a downstairs bathroom while Betty went to the kitchen.
Pushing her jeans and panties down around her knees, Stacy cleaned her crotch at the wash basin. Feeling refreshed but still horny when they were in the living room drinking beer, Stacy told Betty seeing her mother and father in action had helped her get over her feelings of shame and guilt.
Saying she was glad her plan had worked out, Betty then wanted to know if Stacy was upset because of the sex they'd had. Stacy said she wasn't, and was glad she'd learned to enjoy still another sex act.
They were still standing, each sipping from a can of beer. Betty said she'd like to go down on Stacy again, right there, with all their clothes off, before she went out to make it with the pony. Stacy said she liked the idea very much.
"Great! Take your clothes off and I'll be right back. I did cream my panties, you know, and I feel sticky down there."
Stacy was naked and trembling with anticipation when Betty returned. Betty was also naked. Stacy had finished her beer, and Betty had gotten rid of her can. They stared at each other for a moment, then Stacy silently dropped to the thick, soft carpet.
Betty just as silently followed, her mouth and tongue going to one of Stacy's breasts, one of her hands cupping Stacy's furry mound. Stacy's nipple jumped to attention under Betty's jabbing tongue and sucking mouth. Little electric-like shocks of pleasure darted down to her cunt even before Betty's finger invaded that quivering hot box.
Going over to Stacy's other spiked tit, Betty feasted just as greedily on that throbbing mound as she slowly finger-fucked Stacy's clasping and clinging cunt. Stacy squirmed heatedly, rotating her ass on the carpet as her passion soared.