Quite naturally, the sex talk would turn to their power over men and then they'd begin admiring their own bodies. Eventually, in less time than it takes to tell of it, they would start admiring each other, slowly undressing, kissing one another as they imagined a man would kiss them. Then they would become as horny as their imaginary males, eyes hot and desire mounting.
Playful discussion became sexual action and, naked and panting in heat, they would embrace, faces to cunts, and eat each other voraciously. At this point their sole object was tit-pleasure and cunt-joy, their mutual goal being supreme, exquisite, body-tossing, mind-reeling orgasms.
To that end, each applied the most excruciating love-bites to the other's juicy twat so that both would literally squeal with delight as their hot cunts dripped with glistening, tasty come.
This friendly play usually ended upon the arrival home from work of either Mr. Wilton or Mr. Olsen, at which time both girls would be dressed and looking sweet and innocent. Not so this time, however, for Nancy had a naughty scheme hatching in her fertile mind.
She wrapped her arms around Barbi's swiveling hips and covered the girl's drenched twat with her mouth, kissing, licking and sucking it all at the same time.
"Ewww," Barbi cooed, writhing her pretty cunt on Nancy's fantastic tongue. "I love that, I really do, but shouldn't we be getting dressed?"
Nancy's only reply was her hot tongue dashing into Barbi's fuck-hole like a squirmy snake, and Barbi forgot her apprehension as she got tongue-fucked. Seconds that seemed like eternity passed as her pussy grew frantic and soaked and she panted, "Nancy… ohhh, my pussy's flooding so nice. Nancy. We… we'd better… ohhhh… stop now. Nancy, Nancy! Ohhh, it feels so good! I'm cowing so much! But stop, stop. Ohhh, stop sucking me now. Your father will be coming home! Nancy, for God's sake, you're driving me crazy! Oh, my clit is tingling! Oh, I love it, I love it! But your father."
At that very moment, Ben Wilton opened the bedroom door and stared hotly at the two naked girls wrapped in writhing embrace, and his eyes riveted to the curvy form of Barbi just as a huge bulge appeared in his pants.
"Oh my God!" Barbi cried, trying to escape Nancy's arms and mouth.
Nancy giggled. Ben's look of amazement quickly turned into one of pleasure.
Nancy laughed and, as her blushing friend hastily covered tits and pussy with trembling arms and hands, cooed, "Hi, Pa. I think you know Barbi, don't you?"
"Sure do," Ben said thickly, approaching the girl with his eyes burning into her smooth white flesh. "But I didn't know she was a horny bitch."
"Mr. Wilton!" Barbi gasped. "Please. Let me explain. We were just…"
"I know what you were doing," Ben interrupted hotly. "That's pretty obvious. Take your hand away so I can look at that juicy cunt of yours."
Barbi choked, eyes glued on his menacing hard-on and Nancy laughed. "She doesn't believe you fuck me, Pa. Prove it to her!"
"Nancy!" Barbi gasped, cowering on the bed.
"Good idea," Ben chuckled.
Nancy giggled. "Fuck her like you fuck me, Pa. She really wants you to."
Barbi's startled gaze dropped to Ben's hands, which were loosening his belt. "Mr. Wilton," she panted weakly, "if you touch me, I'll tell."
"Will you now?" Ben chuckled, pushing his pants down. "I wonder what your father would do if I called him right now and told him I came home to find you licking my daughter's cunt?"
Barbi turned white with sudden fear. Nancy gave a short laugh and said, "You don't have to blackmail her, Pa. She wants a cock so bad it hurts. That's all she ever talks about. Just like all us girls. Don't listen to her silly talk, Pa. Fuck her!"
Barbi gasped, "No! I don't want to. Really I don't. Please don't touch me."
On a tape recording, Barbi's protests would have sounded convincing, but the look in her eyes gave her true feelings away. Ben let his pants slip down to his feet, and he stepped out of them toward the bed. Barbi saw none of this. All she could see was this man's enormous cock, all red and swollen and thick and throbbing and dripping on elastic string of clear silky liquid before her eyes.
"Isn't he big!" Nancy cried excitedly. She leapt off the bed and, grabbing Barbi's wrists, pinned them above her head. "Now stop being silly," she chided. "Just wait till you feel his cock fucking your baby pussy. Come on, Pa. Fuck the hell out of her. She's dying for a man-cock."
"No, noooo!" she whimpered, twisting on the bed as Ben separated her knees and got between them.
"Isn't she pretty, Pa?" Nancy said, eyeing her friend's taut tits and furry twat.
"Lovely," Ben said with a lewd grin on his face. He bent his knees a to reach her, then gripped his pulsing prick in a hot fist and gently rubbed the drenched cockhead up along Barbi's soaked cuntcrack. Slowly, expertly, he rubbed his cock over her pretty cunt, up and down, around and over.
"Ohhh," Barbi moaned as her eyes grew heavy and her twat started to squirm. Thrills shot through her as the hot man-cock teased and aroused her defenseless clit.
Nancy, mesmerized by the sight of her father's immense prick kissing her girlfriend's snatch, panted, "Push it into her, Pa. Let me see what it looks like when you're fucking me."
Impelled by his daughter's soft sexy voice, and compelled by Barbi's frightened but fuming cunt, Ben splayed her legs wider with his and reached down. Using his thumbs, he stretched apart her hot pussy lips, exposing the wet inner flesh of her juiced-up cunt. Panting himself with expectation, he poked his thick wet cockhead at her box until its tingling tip pressed squarely against her soaked cunt-hole. Then he applied a steady, even pressure to widen her hot slick gash with his bulbous cockhead.
"Ohhh, you can't!" Barbi cried as Nancy giggled with excitement. "It's too big! Ohhh, stop, stop! You'll rip my pussy! Ohhhh, don't!"
Nancy jerked at her friend's wrists and scowled, "Oh, stop it, Barbi! You're being absolutely childish. You know you want it. Just relax your pussy muscles and you'll see. It'll fuck right into you something fierce."
Ben's thumbs stretched Barbi's cunt flesh even wider, then he gave a short thrust of his powerful hips and the whole of his bulging cockhead plunged up her squirming but squishy fuckhole. Barbi sucked in her breath sharply and only gasped when Ben released her cunt-lips and let them close tightly around his cockshaft just beyond the big wet head.
Her pussy made the same gulping movements as her air-sucking mouth, like a goldfish does in a bowl.
"Uh-uh-uh!" Barbi gasped as her tight cunt adjusted to what seemed to be a gigantic knob of hot iron. Ben leaned over her and licked his large tongue on her sweet lips and over her straining, lifting tits.
He was full of patience, letting her body come slowly alive to its deep-seated need for cock and fucking. Slowly but surely, Barbi began to purr more and gasp less. Her feverish cunt began to move on his prick-head. Her hot fuck-hole grew wetter, slicker, silkier, lovelier and friendlier.
"Ohhhh," she moaned hotly, "I'm doing it. I'm fucking a man-cock!"
"Not yet you ain't," Nancy laughed. "But you will." She let go of Barbi's wrists, knowing it was all right to do so how, and she watched with pleasure as Barbi's arms wrapped around Ben's and held an tight as she started screwing her hot twat on the big cock.
Nancy leapt onto the bed, up on her knees and, rubbing her own cunt fiercely, panted, "She's ready now, Pa. Give it to her good. Push it in, Pa. Ohhh, hurry! Shove all of your cock into her horny cunt! Show her I wasn't lying, Pa. Fuck her till she believes me."
Shivering on her cunt-probing fingers, she gasped, "How can you hold back, Pa? Doesn't she have a nice pussy? Fuck it into her. She needs your cock, Pa. Ohhh, fuck her, and I'll come just watching you!"
Barbi heard none of this. She was already heady with lust, her taut body turned on to the big event: fucking! Her senses were reeling as she writhed her wet cunt on Ben's stiff dick. Her fingers were clawing his back. Her ripe tits were quivering beneath his teasing lips, wet tongue, and biting teeth.