Date: Fri, 4 Jul 2008 11:08:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Charles Rocket <rockett42dd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Elizabeth Part 2 submission

Note: I understand that some of what I am relating doesn't really pertain
to this posting but, I think to understand many fo the adventures that I
will relate it is important that you understand me better.  So I hope you
will forgive my occasionally digressions with the understanding that I am
trying to be complete as possible.

Part Two:

I knew the first time I met Alex that he was the one.  And to be honest,
when he went down on me, the first day that we met, (which was more than
any boy or man had done on a first date, I shocked myself at how easy it
was for him to get me out of my clothes,) when he began to give me head I
was positive that he was going to be my husband.  Not because he had done
it but because he had wanted to do it.  Because of the way he made love to
me, his demeanor, his actions, his words.  All of it was proof.  But the
final proof was his mouth working such unbelievable magic between my legs.

Sure I have had other men and women too, since that faithful day, but none
have been as good as Alex.  To him oral sex was an art form, just like all
of his love making, from the most tender to the most aggressive.  Women
came closer, which is why Alex was so good because he ate you like a woman
did only with a bit more force which combined to be a heady cocktail for
the recipient.  Women that he has given head to have all agreed with me on
his talent.  Yes the talented Mr. Alex had a number of women signing his
praises.  When he passed away, my cousin Harriet, said we should put that
on his head stone, A wonderful man who gave great head.  I thought it very
funny and appropriate at the time.

Alex had been insatiable, he seemed to love nothing more that burying his
face in the fat flesh of my pussy and licking me until I would beg him to
stop or I would go crazy.  It had been my first experience in going that
far, especially on a first date, but he was magnificent.  It had produced
orgasms like I had never known.  It had given me my first real multiple
orgasms, which until I had three in a row, each building on the last, I
didn't even know you could have.

I had rarely ever thought of giving head before, if it was suggested by
some boy I was necking with I would let them know that that wasn't going to
happen.  I knew that oral sex existed, I just didn't think it was something
that people did a lot of.  Obviously I was naive on that point as Alex
quickly showed me.

Once I had actually done it, I realized that everyone was doing it and if
you mentioned it with a bunch of friends they could go on and on about
it. Some of my girlfriends could really fill your ears with their
experiences.  When that happened I never let on that I was late in becoming
a believer in pussy eating and prick sucking, to put it lewdly.  I even
like the vulgarity of the conversation and words. Before having my horizons
broadened, when I did think about oral sex, usually while I masturbated, I
found the idea very fascinating.  But as usual if it ever got anywhere
close to me actually considering it, the walls would raise up and the
thought would be quickly push aside.

Alex was my first lover (which I am sure you caught onto by now.)  Alex was
also only the second cock I had ever had any real carnal knowledge of.  The
first had been my boyfriend through college, we had met almost the first
day of classes and went together until we graduated.

I had always assumed that we would probably get married but, after
graduation I got a job with the government and he went away to grad
school. The distance proved to be our undoing.  He did care for me and I
cared for him also, I thought it was love until I met Alex and found out
what love could be.

Through the four years we were together he never tried to go down on me and
only once or twice suggested I suck him off.  Which I always refused, even
if I did think about it.  It wasn't until Alex that I had been really made
love to.  He was magnificent, the way a first time should be.  He spent
time making love to every inch of my body, top to bottom, front to back.  I
had never dreamed it could be so good.  That someone would make love to my
whole body the way he did.

I reminded him not to cum in me (safety first I always say, even if it is
not the most secure method) when he was on the verge of cumming, he pulled
from me.  I looked down and watched as he took his cock in his hand,
stroking it until, with me watching in awe, he shot an amazing heavy load
on my plump, white belly, almost up to my settled breast and finishing off
on the curls of my pussy hair.  It was hot and thick, I watched as it
exploded from his fat cock head, feeling it splash on me almost made me
cum.

I was surprised at how much I enjoyed watching him stroke his prick, even
if it had been for a short time.  I found myself wondering what it would be
like to watch him jerk himself off from start to finish.

I also liked the feel of his cum on my body.  As soon as he was done he
leaned down and buried his face in my messy pussy, bringing me to the most
incredible orgasm.  Once I climaxed he kept going and would not stop until
I came again and again.  I finally had to force his head from my pussy
pleading for him to stop torturing me.

We learned from each other, we explored, testing our new found love/lust.
It was terribly exciting.  We were like fast tracked A students learning
anew subject.  I never grew tired of his tongue on my clit, playing with my
big boobs or sucking their fat nipples.  He told me repeatedly how much he
loved my body and how crazy I made him.

While I knew he was sincere in his compliment I wasn't sure I totally
believed him, after all I knew I was overweight and while not obese, I was
still fat as far as I was concerned.  How could a good looking guy like
him, who was so talented at sex want me?  I wondered if he would leave
after having his fun and that I would never hear from again.  I worried
that he would wake up one morning, look at my plump body and just go and
not come back.

I knew I was pretty, I knew I had perfect skin, I knew I had very large
breasts, )oh lets be honest, I had huge breasts) and while large, a round
nice ass, but would he tire of all that and want someone slimmer.
Eventually he would wouldn't he?  I mean he was so much better at sex than
I was.

I was a eager learner, but some things, while sounding interesting were
hard for me to grow comfortable with.  I soon learned what I always had
expected, that a few drinks or some grass would go a long way to releasing
my inhibitions and helping me to live up to my promise to try anything.
Little did I know then the impact this would have on our marriage.

We had three favorite positions during those hot quick days of lust, that
developed into a life time system.  The typical missionary, legs wide or
wrapped around his body, or even thrown over his shoulders so his cock
moved so very deep into my pussy.  Another had me on all fours or doggie
style as he called it, his hands grabbing my hips pulling me to his
trusting prick.

Later after we were married he would spank my bottom as he fucked me, quick
slaps on my round, soft ass, each smack seemed to send a shock right to my
pussy, the hot burn was exquisitely pleasurable.  Again I was surprised
that I enjoyed the spanking.  Later this would be a exciting scenario in
our love making.  Punishing his little wifey slut for her lustful ways.

Our third favorite position, was me on top, riding him, straddling him with
his prick deep in my pussy, his hands and lips free to play with my tits
and ass.  I could really control the whole thing, moving forward or back to
increase friction on different parts of my pussy.  Moving up and down
slowly or fast depending on my desire or just being still (as if that was
possible) and letting him do all the work.  Again feeling his hands spank
my bottom occasionally, having a electrical result on my clit and nipples
simultaneously.  I love this position with my girl lovers.  To straddle
them, the strap on buried deep, rolling my hips on the cock while the
fucked me.

Later after we were engaged, I was telling my cousin Harriet and best
friend, Gayle, about his skill.  I felt elated when they were obviously
jealous and envious of my lover.  For once I was at head of the game and
not envying others.  Everyone loved him, he was an exceptional person and I
often wondered why I deserved him.  But he professed his love and passion
for me till the end.  We had many ups and downs, almost broke apart half
way though our marriage before reconciling, coming back together. That
reunion started me on one of the most sexual adventurous and amorous times
of my life.  I never realized what I could and would do.  How ravenous I
could become for sex, sex with him.  Sex with other men and women.

There had been hints of what I really could do at different times during
our marriage.  Deep flashes of amazing passion that would always be brought
on by alcohol or grass.  When I would feel free from my phobias, and
worries.  I would let go completely and experience the most amazing,
sensuous sex imaginable.  If I had only broke out of my shell before we
probably would never have spent almost two years apart, hurt and angry.

It was not that I didn't like sex when I was sober, I did and I was willing
to do many things and even experiment, but I could never feel totally free,
totally abandoned as I did later, making the sex a hundred times better.
Once I did break free we went on some wild and wonderful adventures.

I smiled to myself as I ran through the memory.  I began to rub the rubber
prick against my nipples, placing it between my breast and squeezing them
together capturing it in the soft smooth valley.  It was easy to bend my
head down slightly and capture the head in my mouth just like I was sucking
a eager cock, coaxing it to give me a creamy load of cum.  Laughing at my
silliness I put the dildoe on my night stand so that I would remember to
clean it.

I was still feeling horny. Still feeling that low burn deep inside that
signaled I needed more.  It had been awhile since I had a real person to
play with.  But did I really want to go through the whole regimen of
finding one?  Perhaps I could call my friend Susan and invite her for a
visit.  There was a wonderful pink strap on that we could use.  And Susan
really loves it when I fuck her ass.  Hmmm, that's a possibility.

I sighed and began to pinch my pink nipples, grabbing them and pulling
them.  Sending shock waves to my pussy.  I pulled my nipples up pulling my
large tits with them, moving my hand they began to shake back and forth.  I
could feel my pussy began to flow and burn.  I closed my eyes, trying to
find an image, drifting over various visions of sex with Alex and others,
of our life, of his prick, of....then I settled on a memory.  I brought it
into focus and began to let my hand slip from one breast and down my body
to the wetness between my legs.

ELIZABETH AND THE GIRLS

I had been out with my roommate, Gayle, my best friend and Harriet my
cousin, long time best friend who was visiting me.  We had a girls night
out with pizza and beer, a lot of beer.  Alex and I had just gotten engaged
and I was missing him, I had spent the evening talking about him. We came
home tipsy, laughing as we sat down with another beer. Harriet, asked if we
wanted to smoke some dope.  At first I said no but after Gayle agreed and
with very little prodding from both girls I finally agreed.  It didn't take
long before all three of us were high as kites.

Out of the blue Harriet said, - you've told us all about Alex but you
haven't told us any of the juicy stuff, like does he have a nice cock?

-Yeah what about his cock.  Gayle chimed in.  Is it a big one or small.
She used her hands to show real big one and her finger and thumb to
illustrate a small one.  Her action brought howls of laughter from Harriet.
I looked shocked and embarrassed, I could only smile weakly saying nothing.

-Come on fess up the details, Harriet said.  I know you two didn't sit
around all day and do nothing.  How was his cock?

-Yeah Gayle said, I like cocks and I like hearing about cocks.  Come on Liz
be cool and tell us all about Mr Alex.

-Don't tell me you didn't play with his cock Harriet said.

I could feel my face grow hot and I looked away hoping they would stop if I
was silent but, Gayle and Harriet continued prodding and teasing me.  I
felt something weirdly exciting hearing the two of them asking about Alex's
cock.

-Ok, Ok.  I said finally breaking, telling them that I didn't know exactly
how big he was, I didn't measure it, I never thought about such a thing.
Besides I admitted, Alex was only the second prick that I had ever had
close contact with.  He was a little smaller than my first but not by much.
But I said I was amazed at how thick he was when he was hard.  Also how
much his cock grew when it went from flaccid to hard.

Gayle commented how she loved to take a soft cock and make it hard using
her hand or her mouth.  I said I hadn't done that yet since he seemed to be
hard all the time.  Once when he was getting out of the shower I walked in
on him, he was soft and when he saw me he got hard instantly.  So fast I
practically missed it.  By now the flood gates were open and I knew I was
about to confess everything.

Gayle teased me that that wasn't love, that was lust, if she had ever heard
it.  Harriet listened intently passing another joint around, asking for
more information from me.  I hadn't realized that Harriet was that
experienced.  Truth be told she wasn't, she just faked a good game.  But,
she was more experienced that me at her age.

I told them how I loved how big the head was on his cock, how I could feel
it sometimes as he moved inside of me.  I told them that I thought he had
the biggest balls, at least they were much bigger than my college
boyfriends.  I loved how loose and heavy they would be in his sack, then
the more excited he got the tighter they would get.  Gayle sighed and said
she always loved big balls, they were so much fun to play with.

-Did you suck his balls?  Gayle asked.

I looked at her surprised, I never thought about it.  I loved to play with
them when I gave him head, but I didn't think about...you know...sucking
them.

-Wow, that is so much fun, Gayle said, and I guarantee that he will love
it.  Boy you really are dense.

-Hey, Harriet snapped, not everyone has been around as much as you, don't
be mean.

Gayle almost snapped back but stopped herself, I'm sorry Elizabeth, I was
out of line.

Harriet, changing the topic, asked if he was real good at fucking.  I said
as far as I was concerned he was great but that since I had never done it
with anyone else, he was my first, I couldn't be considered an expert.

Gayle was amazed that I had been a virgin, she always assumed I was
sexually active all the way.  Harriet asked me to tell them what he did,
how he would fuck her.  I said that I considered it more love making than
just fucking.

-Yeah Gayle had said, just fucking is what I do with those idiots I pick up
at bars.  Love making is where you have great sex with someone you love.
You are very lucky Elizabeth.  I think Harriet and I would love to be in
your place.

Harriet smiled at Gayle as she passed the joint again and said thank you
Dr. Gayle noted sex therapist.  But you are right about being envious, do
you suppose Alex would be willing to let us in on his expertise. I'm sure
he would be willing to accommodate, if he wants to live on the other hand I
will answer no for him.  I said.  We all laughed at that.

Gayle said all this sex talk was making her horny, especially with the beer
and grass, cause grass always made her horny.

-I think my pussy is extremely wet right now, she laughed.

-Well if your nipples are any sign I would say your right, Harriet laughed
pointing to the obvious protrusion of her nipples against her t shirt.

-Damn Gayle said looking down at the plump bumps against the material,
having big nipples will give you away every time.  -My God how big are they
Harriet said, staring at Gayle's breasts.

-Well, Gayle said and then reached down and pulled her t shirt up to her
neck revealing a pair of firm, full breasts with small areolas and large
fat nipples in their center.  Her nipples were a dusty tan color and her
breast were perfectly shaped, with not a once of sag, they just jutted out
defiantly.

Harriet gasped and started to choke.  I found myself staring hotly at my
roommates breasts.  They were beautiful I thought, unlike my huge juggs
that hadn't had that much lift in them since I started to blossom.  I found
myself wondering what they would feel like.  Would they be soft and pliant
like mine or hard and taut.  I knew I shouldn't stare so intently but I
really couldn't help myself.

Harriet said what a great set of tits, wow and you do have big nipples!
Gayle pulled her t shirt back down much to my disappointment, I would have
liked to look at them longer.

-Wow those are nice boobs, Harriet said again her eyes still on the nipples
poking against the shirt.

-Yeah they are ok but I think Elizabeth has us both beat together!  Gayle
said looking at my large breasts.

I was wearing a loose fitting sweatshirt but the size of my breasts were
still obvious.  -

Elizabeth has the biggest boobs in our family I think, I don't remember
when she ever had small boobs.  Harriet said taking in my breasts.

I began to feel very self conscience with them staring at my chest so
openly but, I also felt my own nipples harden against my bra and I knew
that my pussy was growing wet.

-Just how big are they Gayle said.

I again felt embarrassment and ignored the question.

-Come on Liz, how big are they Harriet said.

-I wear a 40H bra.  I said looking at them.

-Wow, I didn't know bras came that big, holy shit!  That beats my 36B's by
mile, Harriet said leaning back in her chair.  How about you Gayle, you
have such great tits how big are yours, Harriet said.  Gayle looked at her
and smiled as she lifted her t shirt again revealing them.

- Yeah they are rather nice, I wear a 38C.

She reached up and pinched her nipples and then quickly pulled her t shirt
back down.

You just played with them Harriet giggled, quickly but you still played
with them.

-I told you all this weed and sex talk makes me horny.  Gayle said letting
her hands squeeze her breasts before dropping to her lap.

Harriet hesitated and said yeah me too!  Then added go on Elizabeth finish
you story.  I was still seeing Gayle's breasts and had forgotten what I was
talking about and I said so.


-You were telling us about how Alex, your betroth, fuck's you....I'm sorry
makes love to you.  Harriet giggled.

-I bet he loves those boobs.  Gayle added.

I had to admit that Alex did love my breasts but that I thought he loved my
pussy more.  Both girls blurted out their surprise.

-I've never met a guy who loved my pussy more than my tits.  Have you
Harriet.  Gayle said.

-I don't think so.  I have had some experience and I never met one who
seemed to even know what to do, much less profess his love and admiration
for my cunny.

-Cunny?  Where did you get that word, I've never heard that before.  Gayle
said.

-I read it in some dirty sex book from England.  I liked it.  I thought it
sounded better than pussy and anything's better than the other option.
Harriet answered her.

-What other word would that be, I asked.

-Oh Elizabeth you know...cunt.  Harriet said

-Oh yeah, right, yeah I don't like that word either, I said and then
thought, except when Alex whispers it in my ear as her fuck's me.

-Oh I don't know, Gayle said, when I'm feeling really naughty or nasty I
like to use it or even hear it.  But, I do like that cunny word a lot.  I
might have to adopt that.

-Well Alex talks about my "cunny" all the time.  I blurted out, only he
calls it my pussy.  He also talks dirty when we make love.  I never thought
I would like that but boy oh boy does it make me horny when he does.

-Does he go down on you? Harriet asked.

-Oh wow does he ever, he is an absolute master at that.  I mean he is the
only person that has ever done that so I guess I don't really have a lot to
judge it by but I do know that he seems to be extremely good at it.  I mean
I love it, he knows so many little tricks to do with his mouth and his
tongue that it drives me wild.  Once he gave me five orgasm's in a row.  I
thought I was going to go crazy!

-Oh my God, you better marry him or I will!  Gayle said.  If you can find a
man who will eat your pussy and loves to do it and then is good at it you
have found a man worth living with!  If you would like a second opinion
from some one who has had some experience in that area I would be happy to
help out.  Gayle laughed reaching over and giving my thigh a squeeze.  I
felt it all the way to my cunny.

-Thanks just the same I think I will let ignorance be bliss in this case.
I said to Gayle

-So, Harriet what is your experience with having your pussy eaten!  Gayle
said taking the last toke on the joint and placing in the ash tray.

-Well, uh, well you see I've never had a guy do that to me.  I mean I've
never even done that to a guy...yet...!  I'm kinda like Elizabeth in that
respect I have little past experience in that area to go on.  But I think I
would like to be in line for some training if he is willing!  She grinned.

-Man, I always though you were pretty active, I said.

-Oh yeah I have lots of dates and I have handled, so to speak, more than
two cocks so far but nothing as serious as oral sex.  Although I have been
thinking of trying it.

-So the answer is no. Gayle said laughing.

-So does he always go down on you all the time or do you have to ask
him. Gayle said turning her attention back to me.

-Gee, I've never had to ask him, I would have never thought to do that.
The first time we were together he pulled down my pants and panties and
began to kiss my pussy.  I almost told him not to and then lust took over
and he brought me to orgasm in no time!

-Holy shit! said Harriet and Gayle.

-How did he do it Harriet asked.

-What? I questioned.

-You know how did he do it, what did he do?  You said he was very good with
his mouth and tongue.  Harriet answered.

-Well...I don't know...he just started kissing my stomach and then all
around my pussy and then he pushed my legs open and slipped his tongue
inside, he teased me for awhile, I thought I would go crazy and then his
tongue started to do this thing where he sucks and licks my clitoris real
fast and before I knew it I was cuming!  It was the first real orgasm I
think I ever had.  It was amazing, I thought I would pass out and had to
make him stop it was so intense.

Both girls looked at me with envy all over their faces.  At that time I was
wondering if they were getting as wet as I was.  Harriet thought that Gayle
was right this was making her very horny.

-Did you return the favor.  Gayle asked.

I looked at her at first not understanding the question.

-You know what I mean, did you suck his fat cock!

-Gayle!  Harriet exclaimed.

-Well she said it was thick!  Gayle laughed in protest, So did you suck it.

-Yes, I told him I had never had anyone do that to me before and that it
was wonderful.

He held me and began to kiss me and I could taste my pussy on his lips.  I
remember thinking that I could actually taste myself.  I reached down and
began to play with his cock, it was so hard, I couldn't believe how hard it
was and then I said I wanted to suck him.  He lay back and I knelt by him,
I told him I had never done this before as I grabbed his prick in my hand
and began to lick him and then suck him.  I had no idea what to do I just
tried to do it the way I thought he would like it.

-Did he cum in your mouth?  Gayle asked sitting on the edge of her chair
staring hotly at me, if I had known better I would say she had lust in her
eyes.

-No.  When I told him that this was my first time, I asked him to tell me
before anything happen.  I was a bit scared, I didn't know what to do and I
wasn't sure if I could let him do that.  I'm very naive about a lot of sex
stuff I think.

-So did he tell you or did he just cum?  Harriet asked.

-He didn't cum at all.  I don't think I was very good at it.  I was to self
conscience that first time.  I mean he said he liked it and all but I know
I wasn't as good as he was.

-You did help him cum didn't you" Gayle said.

-Oh, yeah I jerked him off.  He seemed to really like that.  That I think I
am pretty good at that.  He really came too.  I mean I have never seen so
much semen.  I was surprised at how hot it was and how it shot out so far
and fast.  -Wow!  Gayle said.  I love it when men cum.  I just love the
power it gives me to know that I did that.  Especially when you are giving
them head and they cum.  Man it is a trip!

-So you've let men cum in your mouth?  I asked.

-Sure, a few.  Especially the ones I really liked.

-What's it like?  Harriet asked.

-Like Elizabeth said, thick, hot and kinda salty.  But not a bad taste.
Each dude is different.  But it does give you a strong sense of control.
You get use to the taste and I've grown rather fond of it.

-Boy oh Boy, You two are something else!  Harriet said laughing.

Gayle suddenly stood up, unfastened her jeans, pulled them down and off,
kicking them toward her bedroom.

-All this talk is making me fuckin' horny and if I don't do something soon
I am going to go crazy.

She then peeled down her pink satin panties revealing a full -bush of dark
curls.

-I was going to do it in my room but I can't wait much longer and besides
I'm high and if I can't diddle my clit among friends who can I diddle with!

Gayle then sat back down in the chair and parted her slim taut thighs.
Whether she wanted to or not she was giving me a perfect view of her bushy
pussy.  I found myself staring both in surprise at Gayle's sudden outburst
and then at the realization that I liked looking at this girls pussy.  I
wanted to turn away but couldn't.  I was fixed on the full forest of dark
curls, the rise of Gayle's pubic mound and the fullness of the lips that
were clearly visible in the dark curls. I even could tell that Gayle was
wet since the curls around the meaty lips of her pussy were wet and
tangled.  Her pussy was opened slightly dusty pink, with well defined inner
lips and her clit was gleaming as it extruded from its hood.  I sighed when
Gayle slipped her hand down and began to stroked her pussy up and down as
if she was stroking the fur of a cat.

-Well are you two going to join me or just gawk at me.  Either way I'm not
stopping and if it makes you feel weird you can go into another room.  But
don't try to tell me you wont be doing the same thing!  She said letting
her fingers slip between her lips as she stroked herself.

Harriet looked at me and I saw where her gaze was focused, she stood up
saying,

-Ok, what the hell I'm game.  She unbuttoned her skirt and I watched as it
fell around her ankles.  She was wearing a pair of black lace bikini
panties which she quickly slipped down and stepped out of.  She stood with
her hands on her hips and her blonde pussy bare.  She had long slim legs
and small vee of blonde hair over her pouting pussy lips.

She sat back down on the couch and smiling at me she opened her legs and
began to caress her pussy with her fingers.  I could hardly breath as I
looked back and forth to watch both girls exposing themselves so lewdly.  I
immediately noticed that each had a different technique in playing with
themselves.  Gayle used just two fingers to run up and down between the
dusty pink lips of her pussy, the larger inner lips open to reveal her
plump clit.  Harriet used all her fingers to rub high on her open pussy.
Her lips narrow and a delicate pink, her clit hardly visible.

Both girls were slowly stroking themselves, their faces flush with
excitement.  Gayle's other had was pinching her nipples through the
material of her t shirt.  I didn't know what to do.  I had never
participated in anything like this, I had never even fantasized about
something like this.  But, I could feel my nipples harden even more and the
juices flow in my pussy.  My clit burned with excitement, just as it did
when Alex and I were having sex.  I wanted to join in but couldn't bring
myself to move.

-Come on Lizzie don't be a prude, get those jeans down and lets see your
cunt!  Gayle said.  Come on.

-Yeah Elizabeth let us see yours too!  If I'm gonna do this so are you!
Harriet said I
 finally got up courage to move (thanks obviously to the beer and weed!) I
stood by the couch, undid my jeans, pulled them down along with my pink
satin panties.  I stood there with my loose fitting sweatshirt coming just
above my plump pussy.  I wasn't sure what to do next.  I kept looking back
and forth at my two friends who were lewdly displaying themselves as they
masturbated.

The full vee of reddish blonde hair didn't conceal the voluptuousness of my
pussy.  The slim line of my outer lips, opened as I sat down and parted my
legs, revealing delicate inner lips of pink.  I could feel their eyes on
me, the hot lust of their gaze as I slipped my hand down to join them.  I
felt the hair surrounding my pussy lips, damp and in ringlets.  My pussy
seemed to be weeping with passion I was so wet.  I leaned back and pushed
my hips out farther, giving them a opened view fo my sex.  I wanted them to
look, to take the sight of my pussy completely.

We all stayed in our places, our legs parted, our equally sexy, yet equally
different pussy's bare to one another's eyes.  Even though we tried to hide
it we were each looking at one another.  I let one finger slip between my
pussy lips and I slowly began to stroke myself.  My finger growing wet as I
slipped it up and down between my lips.  I quickly found my clit and began
to caress it in slow circles, pressing down on the tender bud as I teased
myself.  I could feel fire in my nipples, the heat spreading from my pussy
over my plump belly, up to my breast.  I wanted to reach under my
sweatshirt to play with my bra glad nipples like Gayle was doing beneath
her t shirt.  I knew my bra would block my way so I had to be satisfied
with my finger on my pussy, while my other hand cupped one large breast,
squeezing it.  God, I thought how I really wanted Alex.  I really missed
him, longed for his prick, his mouth on my pussy.

Gayle was moaning, her eyes were half closed but I could tell she was
looking at me.

-Elizabeth show us your boobs!  I want to see those big tits of yours.
Please Lizzie show em to us.  Gayle moaned looking at me as she stroked her
wet pussy and squeezed one t shirt glad breast.  Please, Elizabeth, I am
dying to see them.

I was so close to exploding, I kept getting to the edge of my orgasm and
then I would drift back only to build again.  I looked at Gayle as she
begged me to expose myself completely.  My fingers were so very wet, my
pussy seem to vibrate with excitement.  I knew that my legs were lewdly
open, that both women could see the rich pinkness of my sex just as I could
see theirs.

I didn't answer Gayle's request at first.  Then I reluctantly left my clit
and using both hands I pulled my sweatshirt over my head revealing a full
plain white bra that seemed to be ready to burst from the weight and size
of my breasts.  I dropped the sweatshirt on top of my jeans and panties.
Then without hesitation I reached behind and unhooked the bra.  I pulled it
off freeing my magnificent breasts to tumble free, settling into two full
pink tipped mountains.  They had a firmness about them that kept my plump
nipples pointing out.  Almost with out realizing it I reached down and
cupped them both letting my fingers tweak each nipple making them stand out
even more.  I dropped one hand back to my pussy and resumed my play.

I heard Gayle moan, our eyes met, I could see her staring lustfully at my
breasts, her own hand squeezing her breast through her t shirt, the nipples
like rocks against the fabric.

While I had rarely thought about having sex with another girl I found
myself fascinated by each of my friends, the shape of their pussy's, the
color and size of their bushes, their breasts and their legs.  Harriet had
her legs spread wide, the pouting lips of her pussy were opened revealing
the tender inner lips as she stroked the top of her pussy with her fingers.
I wanted to see their breasts too, I didn't want to be the only one totally
nude.

-You guys have to show your boobs too!  I'm not going to be the only one
naked!

Gayle immediately pulled her t shirt off revealing her round full breast,
the light tan areolas centered with plump large nipples.  Harriet was a bit
slower but removed her blouse and then her bra revealing perfectly shaped
orange sized breast with eraser sized upturned nipples.  My mouth was dry
and I stared openly at each girls breasts marveling at how wonderful each
looked and how different each were.

I heard Gayle catch her breath and then she cried out, her climax hit her
hard and she bucked her hips as her hand worked furiously in the copse of
dark hair.  Her fingers pinched her nipples as her orgasm crashed over her.
She kept stoking her clit and wave after wave of pleasure made her cry out
again and again.

This sent me into my final tail spin, I felt my own orgasm break in me with
such force I thought I would pass out!  I squeezed my eyes shut as
fireworks went off in my head, my pussy seemed to have a life of its own as
it grew so hot and sensitive.  My own cry of joy joining Gayle's.

I forced my hips forward, pressing my finger hard on my clit and felt
another climax rise up, crash, my clit seemed to burn with my touch, I had
to stop or go crazy.  I pressed against the sofa, straining to get every
ounce of joy out of my cuming.  I opened my eyes in time to see Harriet
moaning as her body shook, she was bent at the waist her face straining as
all her fingers worked on her clit.  The sound of her climax was almost
animal.  Then she too had to stop and she fell back in the chair her legs
stretched out in front of her, apart showing the pink, swollen pussy
through the small vee of blonde curls.

I felt light headed as I leaned my head back on the couch cushion, feeling
my body slowly come down.  I tuned to look at Gayle who had a wicked smile
on her lips and she still had her hand between her legs, trapped by her
crossed legs.  Her eyes staring at my large, ripe tits.

-My God that was fantastic!  Gayle said.  The sight of those big tits of
yours sent me to heaven!  That was better than anything!

I could only smile, I had no strength for talking.  I had to admit that I
had just had one of the most sexually exciting experiences ever.  My climax
had been the best I had ever brought on by myself.  It was very close to
the ones I had when Alex went down on me.  My heart raced at the thought of
him, I began to feel like I had betrayed him some how, cheated on him.  My
high of a second ago was now dimming to worry.  Did this mean I was a
lesbian?  No of course not.  What was I worrying about, I didn't do
anything but a circle jerk with my two best friends.

I looked first at Gayle, who was sitting back in her chair eyes closed
breathing still labored, her once crossed legs now legs open to her full
rich bush and meaty dusty pink pussy, her firm full tits jutting out with
rich tan nipples still hard from her climax. I had to admit I liked what I
saw.  I liked looking at Gayle's open nakedness, but the sensation was
different, nothing like I felt when I looked at Alex nude, his cock so hard
and hot looking, the feel of it in my hand, my mouth or filling me like
nothing else.

Turning my head I over at Harriet who looked back at me, a happy weak smile
on her face the cheeks flushed with passion.  Her smaller breast so firm
and pert looking, The pink of her quarter sized areola's, with the darker
plumpness of her nipples.  Her long nicely shaped legs stretched out before
her, slim firm thighs open showing the light tuft of blonde curls that
covered the pouting lips of her pussy.  The delicate inner lips glistening
from her excitement.  One hand resting just above her pussy, the other
still cupped around a delightful breast.

She was looking at me too, her eyes moved from my face, to my large, heavy
breast.  As she stared at my exposed breasts I saw her slip her hand down
to cup her pussy, then with a small sigh she lowered her gaze to stare at
my exposed sex.  I followed her eyes, looking down at my own body.  Over my
breast, my plump belly with its roll of fat and then down to the high mound
of my pussy, it too visible through the forest of reddish blonde curls that
spread in a wide vee, the delicate slit opened, revealing its inner most
secrets.  The slim shape of inner lips, the tight hood that normally hid my
clit, which would expose itself hard and hot when excited.  Harriet could
see the wetness that had caused the surrounding hair to tangle in wet
ringlets, my plump thighs round, damp from my orgasm.

I looked back at Harriet, seeing her hand ever so slowly move over her
pussy.  As she stared at me she began to caress he sex and then as if
realizing what she was doing, she glanced quickly up at me, smiling
sweetly, removing her hand from her pussy, embarrassed that she had been
caught playing with herself as she stared.

We all were quiet in the afterglow of our orgasms and perhaps a little
embarrassed that we had gone as far as we had in front of one another.  It
was not as if we had made out or actually had sex with one another but it
was still a rather bold thing to do.

I sat with my head back and eyes closed.  Naturally, I was thinking of
Alex.  I could see him naked, cock standing so hard against his flat belly,
heavy balls hanging in that sweet hairy sack, the dark curls of his pubic
hair rising up to his flat belly.  I could almost feel that cock in my
hand.  How hard it was, how hot it was, knowing it would grow hotter as he
got ready to cum.  I could feel the heat of his cum as it splashed on my
tits, on my pussy or my ass.  So much of the creamy white stuff.  I could
even taste the salty-ness of it.

I came out of my thoughts and looked around.  Harriet and Gayle were also
quiet, all coming down off the high that we had experienced.  The burning
in my pussy let me know that I wanted to cum again.  I needed to cum again.
I wanted to think of Alex's great cock between my big, fat tits, his cum
all over my hairy pussy.  I wanted to think of Gayle and Harriet naked, on
my bed joining me in another hot, hard climax.  I wanted them to suck my
nipples and play with my pussy and I wanted to do the same to them.

The sight of my friends bodies was to distracting.  I wanted the warmth and
privacy of my own bed.  A bed that not so many days ago, Alex and I had
made love on non stop until dawn.  His cock seemed to never tire and his
cum seemed to never be empty.  I wanted to lay on the bed and think of him,
think of it all and play with my still aching pussy.

I reached down and picked up my discarded clothing, standing up.  My heavy
breasts moving sensuously as I rose.

-Good night ladies, I said, I need to go to bed.  I really enjoyed our
evening!

To Be Continued