Evelyn pulled her finger from her cunt. "You've done it before!"
"Enough to know how to go about it, anyhow."
Quickly stretching out beside Stacy, Evelyn excitedly said she liked to have her breasts sucked. Stacy suspended herself over the redhead's lovely nakedness, and got a big bang out of feasting upon the thrusting, hard-tipped titties.
Remembering the date with Betty, and the fact there'd undoubtedly be plenty of sex action out by the lake, Stacy began to work her way down along Evelyn's squirming body. She tried to give as much pleasure as she'd just received, and kissed and licked her way down to the short, curly red pubic hairs.
Evelyn smelled good, something like Betty had, and Stacy soon found the taste was practically the same. Evelyn's pussy was just as hot and juicy as Betty's twat, too, and Stacy was pleased to find she would still take a cock before she would a cunt if she had to make a choice.
After swabbing the wet walls of the cunt as she enjoyed having her own swabbed, Stacy went to the erect clitoris. That bud-shaped organ was longer than Betty's and Stacy found it much easier to encompass with her lips. She kept right on lapping with her tongue as she sucked, grabbing Evelyn's wriggling buttocks with her fingers as Evelyn's fingers dug into her bobbing scalp.
Evelyn soon climaxed, shuddering violently and moaning loudly, while tugging at Stacy's head and clamping her sleek thighs against Stacy's cheeks. Stacy kept lapping and sucking for a time after Evelyn became still, swallowing the tasty secretions while making sure the redhead was totally satisfied for the moment.
"That was super, Stacy! Have you ever been fucked while going down on a girl?"
"I've never had the pleasure," Stacy said, wiping the back of her hand across her wet lips. "I have an idea it won't be long, though. I do want you to know this gay stuff is secondary where I'm concerned. I go for cocks a hell of a lot more than I do for cunts."
"Me, too," Evelyn said soberly. She smiled brightly. "This lez stuff sure is a lot of fun and a great substitute for fucking, though. And it has masturbating beat all to hell!"
Stacy silently agreed.
CHAPTER NINE
When Stacy and Evelyn got to Betty's house they found the group ready to go. There were two couples besides Betty, Phil and Al. Stacy had seen the four young people around, but she didn't really know them.
Betty, showing surprise at seeing Evelyn, called out the names as they were mounting up. Max Barnes, Virginia Tate, Ted York, and Jane Gulliver. Stacy found out later Max and Ted were both seventeen. They were both good-looking and Virginia and Jane were both pretty and well-stacked. She also found out a little later Jane was also seventeen, but Virginia was only fifteen. They were also wearing shorts and halters, as was Betty, and the boys were wearing jeans and T-shirts.
Evelyn said maybe she shouldn't go, since she didn't have a date, and Betty told her not to be silly. Phil overheard, chuckled, and said an extra girl just might come in handy. Betty told Phil to be careful with his talk or he might insult Evelyn. Stacy knew Evelyn made a hit with everybody when she said she couldn't think of one single thing anybody could say that would make her feel insulted.
They started out walking the horses. It was a hot day and the lake was about five miles away. Stacy knew Al was supposed to be her date, but she rode alongside Evelyn. She liked Phil just as well as she did Al and she knew it didn't make any difference to Betty which one she went with. She didn't think it made any difference to Al and Phil, either. She hoped Virginia and Jane weren't possessive with their dates. She'd been looking forward to a possible group-sex orgy. If her parents could engage in such sexual acrobatics she saw no reason why she shouldn't.
Betty dropped back and rode between Stacy and Evelyn. Stacy told Betty about her experience with Evelyn, then told Evelyn to tell about the married couple she'd been sexing it up with. Evelyn did, almost word for word, still without mentioning names, and Betty listened with great interest. When Evelyn finished, Betty told the redhead she was her kind of person.
"All my close friends swing without stupid feelings of shame and guilt," Betty added. "I should've known Stacy wouldn't bring a killjoy along."
Stacy would've gotten sexy-hot even without the talk and her thoughts about the pleasures she knew were in store for her. The friction from riding horseback always made her passionate, as she was sure it did most females, and she had actually experienced an orgasm at times while riding. It was a form of masturbation, she figured, and she'd often thought doctors should prescribe horseback riding for frigid females.
After they were out of sight of the houses, Stacy discovered the boys had put cold cans of beer in their saddle bags. And then later she found they'd also brought along two bottles of whiskey.
They passed the beer around, Al dropping back to give Stacy, Betty and Evelyn a can, saying the beer would soon get hot. Stacy sipped from the can, but she didn't want to drink enough of anything to take a chance on deadening her senses.
When they got into the foothills they pushed the horses into a trot. When they were within sight of the lake they urged the horses into a gallop. At the lake they let the animals drink, careful they didn't take on too much water, and then rode around the edge of the lake until they found a secluded area with a small sandy beach.
They removed the saddles and secured the horses by their halters under a thick stand of tall pine trees near the beach. Everybody just stood around for a few minutes, opening cans of warm beer, and then Betty said she was going for a swim.
As Betty freed her big breasts, Virginia and Jane did the same, Jane saying skinny dipping was great fun. Evelyn then whipped her halter off and Stacy quickly revealed her poking titties, glad the beer had helped to overcome most of her nervousness. She enjoyed the way Max and Ted looked at her – and when the other girls removed their shorts she hurriedly peeled out of hers.
There were a few whistles from the boys, but there wasn't any touching. Stacy followed the other girls across the sand and down to the water, wanting to clean her sweaty body, but at the same time eager to see what Max and Ted had to offer.
The water was cool and clear. Stacy waded out about waist deep, along with the other girls, and ducked down to her chin to rinse off. She then stood straight, as the rest were doing, and watched as the young men approached the water, naked, and seemingly not all that sexually excited.
She didn't see a stiffly thrusting cock, anyway. Having seen Al's and Phil's before, as well as having enjoyed them while they were erect, she only glanced at their swaying cocks long enough to see that they weren't much past the limp stage.
Ted's prick seemed to be almost half hard, and she didn't think it'd turn out to be as big as the ones she'd already had, but Marc had a big hunk of meat even when it was in a state of almost total softness. It was swaying from side to side as he ran and she was sure that it'd expand until it was just about as big as her father's beauty.
The boys came storming into the lake, splashing water on the girls and each other. Stacy didn't care for that kind of playing around, but she felt she managed to go along with the silly kid stuff without showing her true feelings.
Soon the fellows began diving under and copping feels, though. Stacy had her ass lightly pinched, fingers probing her cunt, and felt lips nibbling at her ass, crotch, and thighs. She laughed and jumped around, as the other girls were doing, not sure who was doing what to the various erogenous zones of her body.
Finally, everybody seemed to get tired of the playing and splashing around at the same time. They went in close to the beach and flopped down where the water was only a few inches deep. Stacy felt that soon more interesting things would begin to happen – and was soon happy to find her feelings had been right.