Chapter 3

“I spy with my little eye something that is… a little eye,” said Cynthia.

“A little brown eye, you mean?” said Allie, smirking.

“Yup,” said Cynthia. “I dare you to eat it out. Unless that’s somehow beneath you.”

Allie’s grinned. “I bet that’ll feel amazing for our sweet Emma. Hey, I dare you to eat out Beth’s asshole at the same time!”

“Oh you dirty girl, I accept! Let’s give them the best 69 ever.”

The girls hopped out of bed with a mission. Allie dropped right to her knees on the floor, so that Emma’s tight asshole was inches away from her nose. Beth, whose head was right there also, opened her eyes wide as Allie winked up at her. Meanwhile, Cynthia had run around the end of the bed and hopped onto it with Beth and Emma, crawling on her hands and knees, approaching Beth’s ass from the side, bringing her face close to where Emma was munching away from below. She wiggled her tongue out towards Beth’s anus and Emma nodded eagerly. Cynthia touched the tip of her tongue to Beth’s sweet anal spot.

“Mmm.. Oh!” mouthed Beth into Emma’s pussy. A jolt ran through her, as her anus was super sensitive from being so exposed to the air. The shock melted into delight as Cynthia began swirling her tongue, hands on Beth’s ass, opening her wide from above as Emma kept eating away at her pussy.

At the same time, Allie drew her mouth closer to Emma’s rosebud, breathing on it, watching it clench in anticipation. First she planted a wet-lipped, puckered kiss in its center, making Emma jump. While watching Beth’s eyes roll back into her head at having all her pleasure centers stimulated, Allie extended her tongue and started licking Emma’s bumhole, putting her nose to nose with Beth.

Beth’s lapping grew more erratic, her tongue missing its mark and slipping further down Emma’s crack. Allie also swiped up from Emma’s anus, and at moments the tip of her tongue encountered Beth’s. The aroma of Emma’s sex-drenched nethers was intoxicating, and enveloped them both, driving them further into a frenzy. And the resulting chaos of tongues felt amazing to Emma, who could only imagine what was happening to create that dissonant symphony of sensations around her openings.

She yearned to give the same gift of pleasure back to Beth. And indeed, she was able to. Cynthia was right there to help and her expert tongue was working Beth’s ass OUT. It was contorting into impossible shapes, curling and cupping, teasing and thrusting. She could even do that thing where you can roll your tongue lengthwise. Some of Cynthia’s spit dripped down Beth’s butt crack and into the mix of liquids around Emma’s lapping mouth, and the slurping sounds intensified. Emma hardly knew what her own tongue was doing, her mind was so fogged by the waves of pleasure rolling through her, but it didn’t matter. Whether instinct or innate talent had kicked in, the result was the same – pure pleasure for Beth’s hot, ready pussy.

It was time. Orgasm o’clock. There was no putting it off, with the torrent of sensations flowing through the entwined 69ers. Cynthia and Allie had started fingering themselves with their free hands, intensifying the delivery of their anal play. Beth’s tongue was working at a fever pitch, starting to ache as she worked her darndest to destroy Emma’s delicate flower with stimulation, and she felt Emma straining to do the same to her. Emma began to cry, tears of joy slipping out of the corners of her eyes. If they could all keep thrashing their tongues for just a few… moments… longer…

EXPLOSIONS of orgasm came crashing through Emma and Beth as their very selves were obliterated. Their “little deaths” arrived together, at once. They groaned in ecstasy. Four tongues worked their magic, engaging all the important holes in both lucky girls. Mouths, pussies, assholes, occupied in intercourse and experiencing all the love and unadulterated lust imaginable. It was magnificent, a transcendent moment for all involved, almost as rewarding for the givers as the receivers. Holy fuck.

Eventually, Beth rolled off Emma onto her back and they both tried to catch their breaths. Allie stood up and gazed down at Emma, whose legs were again draped off the side of the bed, and grinned.

Emma slapped her palms over her eyes and exclaimed, “Oh my god…” in a tone of total embarrassment.

On the far side of the bed, Cynthia lowered her feet to the floor and straightened her naked form up against the wall. She covered her mouth, stifling a giggle. Beth laid across the bed upside down next to Emma, and just shook her head, staring up at the ceiling in bewilderment, licking her lips. They were all losing focus, thinking dreamily about what they had just achieved, and not sure what it all meant or what came next.

“So Beth, it feels like you’ve done this before,” guessed Allie.

“Mmmhmm… not quite what just happened, but yeah. Actually… I fuck with with my roommates all the time.”

“Holy shit, you mean Jenn and Ashley?” exclaimed Cynthia. “I never would have thought… oh my god, they’re so hot – you girls are so lucky.”

“Well, we keep it on the down-low. Just like you two, I guess,” teased Beth.

Allie smiled at Cynthia, “Oh yeah, we’ve been friends with benefits forever, but we don’t advertise it. I mean, we still like to go out and have fun with other people too, but yeah, most boys are kind of gross to us now. It’s hard for anybody to compete with what we can do for each other.”

“This was my first time with anyone,” murmured Emma.

Beth propped herself up and looked across at her. “Oh sweetheart, I thought so. We should have been gentler with you.”

“Oh no, I loved every minute.” She blushed. “I mean, I’ve watched a lot of lesbian porn, and I’ve always wanted to do those things. My parents were very protective, so I didn’t get a lot of freedom to try things before I came out here for school.”

“Just lesbian porn?”

“Yeah, pretty much. I just, um, don’t like seeing dicks that much in my porn.”

Allie nodded knowingly. She addressed Beth, “So you’re a pro, then? I bet you and your roommates fuck like bunnies all the time.”

“Heh… um, yeah it’s hard not to, living together. It can be distracting, but we’ve found a nice balance. It’s awesome actually. We’ve done a lot of exploring – I can’t think of much we haven’t done. But what you and Cynthia did for us, licking out our asses during a 69, that was new. We just… don’t have enough tongues for that!”

Everyone laughed. It was a relief. A feeling of camaraderie swelled between them.

“You’ve done everything, eh? Toys up your butt?” Allie continued.

“Yep. We’ve got toys. Usually we don’t need ’em though.”

“Two tongues, one pussy?”

“How about a shocker? You ever get a shocker?” persisted Allie.

She was rewarded with a thoughtful pause. “What’s a shocker?” asked Beth, confused.

“OMG you don’t know what a shocker is? Cynthia here gives the BEST shockers.”

“I do,” admitted Cynthia. “You want one? Right now?”

“Um… okaaaayyyyyyy?” ventured Beth.

“Alright,” Allie said, all business. “Get up on all fours. Face the foot of the bed,” she continued, gesturing.

Beth complied. Reinvigorated, she tossed her hair as she looked eagerly over her shoulder at Cynthia, who was still standing against the wall, wearing absolutely nothing but a big wide grin plastered on her face. She moseyed on over to the top of the bed, and crawled up onto it, appreciating Beth’s shapely bottom. She lightly slapped her palms on the sexy blonde’s ass.

“Get down on your elbows and get comfy, Bethy. You’re going for a ride.”

Beth got down on her elbows and laid her right cheek on a stray pillow, waving her ass from side to side and thumping the bed with her shins in anticipation.

Cynthia crouched down and brought her nose up close to Beth’s bottom and appreciated the view, licking her own lips. She brought her mouth close to Beth’s protruding pussy lips and blew on them lightly, causing Beth to squirm and tense her stomach.

“Still plenty wet. Yeah I can work with this.”

Allie and Emma had shifted on the bed to get a better view. Cynthia turned and winked at them, and with her right hand flashed them a modified devil sign – the middle and index finger side by side and rigidly extended, thumb pressed on the folded ring finger, and the pinky pointing out. She also stuck out her tongue and waggled it.

Then, Cynthia oriented her hand sideways, sticking her elbow out, and gently began rubbing the pads of her index and middle finger along Beth’s slit. Her pinky, on top, was hovering just over Beth’s button anus, and indeed started grazing it. But first, Cynthia’s fingers probed deeper into Beth’s silken folds, rubbing all around the opening, priming it for their insertion. As they pressed deeper into the hole, the pinky finger wormed it’s tip into the clenching ass hole

Beth moaned, happily. “Oh, yeah, I get it. Push ’em in, baby. Push ’em all in.”

Biting her lip in concentration, Cynthia eased the three fingers in as smoothly and pleasurably as she could, burying them as deep as they could go. As they all hit their marks, she opened her mouth wide, pressed her mouth against Beth’s pussy and pressed her flattened tongue against the clit. As she licked, she began thrusting with her hand. Poetry in motion.

Allie leaned back against the headboard, her easy, languid body laid out on the sheets. The covers had by this point ended up in piles on the floor. She watched Cynthia going to town with appreciation, before turning to Emma.

“You wanna lick my titties?”

Emma blushed. “Um… yes!”

Emma crawled up to Allie and then curled up between the head cheerleader’s spread legs, placing her head next to Allie’s tits, angling her face so she could still watch Cynthia eating Beth out from behind. Emma reached one hand behind herself and started rubbing and fingering her own pussy.. She tenderly tickled Allie’s nipples with the very tip of her sweet, pink tongue. Allie, meanwhile, managed to snake her hand down her front and between herself and Emma’s smooth, nubile body, to fondle her own dripping wet cunt.

Beth’s moans and impassioned cries were rising by this point, as Cynthia pumped and “shocked” her nether holes with her hand, sometimes thrusting, sometimes quivering and shaking. With the side of her face smushed against her pillow, Beth managed to blurt out, “Fuck, Cynthia. How the hell are you doing that with your hand?”

Cynthia smiled, her lips curling against Beth’s pussy. “I play piano, remember? All those finger exercises were good for something.”

“Nggghhhh. Never mind, don’t stop. Keep licking me… ugh… yeah, like that.”

Cynthia’s taut, rigid forefinger and middle finger kept impaling Beth’s wet, slippery pussy hole, and were now coated in a gooey, cloudy white mess of pre-cum. Meanwhile, her pinky wriggled in Beth’s tight, clenching anus like a possessed worm. It was a sight to behold. The yummy cummy discharge oozing out of Beth coated Cynthia’s nose, face and chin as she lapped at Beth’s slit in a flurry of tongue gymnastics.

Beth’s hands clenched the pillow tighter as she scrunched her eyes and began a long, crescendo of moaning.

“Ohhhh….ohhhhhh…. ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Her feet tensed against the bed, calve muscles rigid and straining. Ass in the air, her back arched, she squealed and finally she came… HARD. Every muscle in her body strained, sinews taut with excess energy. It was SO intense. Her eyes rolled up in her head and she momentarily blacked the fuck out.

Beth regained consciousness to the sound of the other girls giggling at her. She was still ass in the air, face smushed against the pillow, so she let herself fall on her right side, curled up and facing the other girls. Cynthia was sitting up on her knees, looking like the cat who’s eaten the canary.

“I think I’ve still got it,” bragged Cynthia. “That seemed to work just fine.”

Allie grinned and nodded her approval, as Cynthia proceeded to wipe Beth’s juices off her face and lick her hands clean. Also, much like a cat.

Allie and Emma hadn’t come again, but they had been fingering their own pussies most pleasurably. Allie looked down at Emma, her little bird, resting on her chest, and brought her pussy-wet fingers to Emma’s mouth. Emma looked up at her with her big, violet eyes, and let her mouth drift open. Allie slipped them gently inside, and Emma savored them with gusto, never breaking eye contact.

Emma, still sucking on Allie’s fingers, brought her own pussy-moistened hand up from behind her, and extended her fingertips towards Allie’s mouth. Allie arched her eyebrow at this bold reciprocation. Good girl, she thought, as she too opened her mouth to accept Emma’s sweet nectar-coated fingers.

After they’d been sated, they both disengaged. Allie jutted her chin up, and somehow Emma understood she was meant to get up off her chest. She obeyed, and migrated over to the foot of the bed next to Beth. Allie swung her legs off the side and stood up, facing all of them, resplendent in her nudity, impeccable in her posture. She put her fists on her bare hips and did what came naturally to her.

“Alright Squad, listen up. We’re not fucking done, okay? I want to try a formation. I think we need to square up.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” sighed Cynthia.

“What do you mean by square up?” wondered Beth, pushing herself up to a sitting position.

“You’ll see. Lay on your side facing us, across the bottom of the bed. Yes you, Beth! And Emma, you go up there next to Cynthia.”

Emma shuffled on her knees up to the top of the mattress where Allie had pointed and turned around, next to Cynthia, who was still sitting back with her legs folded under her. Emma shyly reached out to hold her hand. Cynthia grinned and returned the gesture with a gentle squeeze. She leaned over and pecked Emma on the cheek, affectionately.

“Beth, hurry up. Chop chop!”

Beth brushed some of her fine blonde hair behind her ear and wrinkled her nose, feigning indignation, but sure enough she laid down as instructed, her head towards the far corner of the mattress, her legs sprawled lewdly open towards Allie.

“Okay Cynth, I want you to lay on your side too, head up there, along the far side of the bed, facing me.”

Cynthia turned and started laying down, and paused, unsure exactly what Allie meant.

“Yeah, I want you to open your legs. Now Beth, you rest your pretty little head on Cynthia’s thigh like it’s a pillow okay?”