I’m a small woman. I swear I’m 5’1” but all my friends just smile when I say that. Well, I am 5’1” if I really stretch and pull myself up as far as I can. I don’t weigh very much either, less than 100 pounds.
My dad is Portuguese and my mother’s Greek, so you know I’ve got dark hair and an olive complexion. In fact, my skin is one of my vanities. I’ve got the most perfect skin, olive-brown and clear, so clear you can almost see through it. I’m also conceited about my breasts. They’re not really huge; I’m between a “C” cup and a “D” cup. (Girls don’t just come in even sizes you know.) The thing is, as small as I am, they look immense on me, and they’re perfectly shaped with just a little droop. I could admire my tits in the mirror for hours.
There are a couple of other things you should probably know. I’ve also got a fat cunt. That’s how one of my old boyfriends described it, he said my cunt was fat. What he meant was that my labia is big and hangs down from my body. My hood is also real big and my clit sticks out of it. It never goes down it’s just big. When I get excited my clit gets real big, about as big as my thumb!
That’s the other thing. I’m always excited. God I love sex! It’s the greatest thing and I think about it all the time. I’m only 23 years old and I can’t remember a time when I wasn’t thinking about sex.
One of the craziest things I ever did was during spring break when I was a freshman at college. A bunch of us girls went to Ft. Lauderdale to party. Well, I started to run out of money and one of the girls dared me to apply for a job at this strip club in a town north of Ft. Lauderdale, along the beach. So I did. Well it turned out that this club was completely nude, almost complete contact type club. Oh, they hired me all right and I started the next afternoon. They said the afternoon was easier to start because it wasn’t so busy. Since the club didn’t serve any liquor, my age was no problem.
I had to strip completely naked and hustle these guys for a lap dance and, if they bought the lap dance, they could touch me almost anywhere they wanted while I gave them a “friction dance.” Friction just meant that I rubbed my pussy on their pants over their cocks.
The club was so busy because of spring break that they didn’t want to waste any time getting a new girl out on the floor. They had an experienced girl give me some training, how to dance, how to talk to the guys, stuff like that for about an hour and she hung around me for a while to make sure I was OK and to give advice. The first piece of advice was not to let the guys touch my pussy. She said that some of these guys were pretty rowdy and you never knew where their hands had been, but to make sure I showed them everything I had because I’d get more dances and better tips.
As the night went on, I made sure to show the guys my cunt real good. I’d get it as close to their face as I could without touching them, and of course the sight of my fat lips and big clit just about drove them crazy. A couple of guys wanted to take me to the “champagne room,” but the girl who trained me advised me against taking any guys in there on the first night. She said the money was good, and the club owners loved it, but I probably wasn’t ready for that just yet. I took her advice and just told the guys that asked that I was one girl who didn’t go in there.
But oh, how I loved dancing!! I could feel these hard cocks rubbing against me and the men’s hands would be squeezing my tits and rubbing me everywhere. I worked right through the afternoon and all evening until almost 4:00 in the morning. My poor cunt was dripping almost all night, and I loved it when I felt their hard cocks shooting off in their pants.
When I got back to the motel we were staying in, I was so horny I couldn’t see straight because the guys had almost all cum, but I hadn’t. I was also sweaty but I had no more money problems. Even after what I had to give the strip joint I still had over a thousand dollars.
My roommate Carol woke up when I came in, all the room had was one king sized bed, and asked me how it went. I told her everything and her eyes got real wide and she asked me all these questions like she was running out of breath. Carol’s eyes were all shinny and bright and she kept licking her lips and moving around on the bed readjusting her legs. Her little nightgown had ridden up her thighs and I could see her little blonde pussy.
Finally, I said, “Carol is this getting you horny? Because if it is I’m so goddamn hot I could scream and I’m going to have to do something about it.”
Carol’s eyes got real big at that and she said, “Oh, it’s just that all those guys and being naked with them…” I thought I could see a little telltale moisture on Carol’s pussy now.
So I said, “Look Carol, here’s the deal, I need to get off and if you help me, I’ll help you.” And with that I leaned over, put my hand along her cheek, and kissed her on the lips. I kissed her real soft moving my lips all over hers and caressing her face with my hand at the same time. In just a second or two I felt Carol start to kiss me back. Her tongue edged out of her month and ran along my lips as both of us started to moan in pleasure.
I ran my hand all over her face while we kissed, and my other hand all over her arm and her shoulder and then down to her tit. At first, I just lightly brushed her nipple through her nightgown. Touching her as lightly as a feather. When I ran my hand over her nipple she drew a sharp intake of breath and moaned again into my mouth.
My hands were all over her now. I ran one hand all over her face and through her hair while the other caressed her tit. First I touched her very softly, but as the passion set in I started to kiss her hard and I reached both hands down to pull up her nightgown and to get at her body. At the same time that I could hear both of us moaning and groaning out loud I felt her hands on me, fumbling with my blouse trying to get it open as fast as she could, ripping at the buttons and finally reaching my own bare tits.
God her hands felt good on me, even better than all the men that had touched my bare tits before her that night. She was in a frenzy and before I could even bend down to take her nipple in my mouth she had me on my back and was pulling my jeans off me. When she had them off she threw them off the bed and plunged her head between my thighs. The girl had done this before!
She gasped when she saw my cunt. I can only imagine what I must have looked like. My labia and clit where probably swollen as much as they could go. I’m sure my cunt was wide-open hoping for a fuck and I know I was seriously wet.
With a loud moan Carol sank her lips over my engorged clit and started to lick and suck as if only my cunt could give her the nourishment she needed. I had both hands on her head pulling her face in hard as one loud moan escaped my lips. She was sucking the cum right out of me and for the first time in my life, probably because I’d been turned on so much for so many hours, when I came my cunt spasmed and a flood of my hot juice emptied into her mouth.
I’d never before cum like that. It felt like my whole body was emptying out through my cunt and into her mouth. It was the first time that I could feel myself cum everywhere in my body. As I came Carol sucked my entire cunt into her mouth and, moaning along with me, took everything I had to offer.
It took me several minutes to come down and as I did, Carol softly licked the juice from my pussy and around my asshole. When I had regained my senses I smiled down at her and pulled her face up to mine. She was smiling all the way, with my pussy juice wet on her entire face; she looked like the happiest girl I’d ever seen.
I kissed her mouth and licked her beautiful, pussy juice covered, face. I kissed and licked my way down to her pointy tits and inhaled her nipple into my mouth. As I sucked at her breast, I heard her murmur my name and I felt her running her fingers though my long dark hair. I felt so close to her and so good as I lowered my head, first to her belly, and than to her dark blonde pussy.
She was clearly as excited as I was. Her beautiful cunt was red and swollen. Her lips were spread open and glistening with her excitement. I first licked her from asshole to clitoris. Lightly at first and then more insistently as her hips pushed up to meet my tongue. I could hear her saying my name over and over again as her orgasm built, and when it hit I, in turn, sucked her clit into my mouth while working three fingers in and out of her hole as fast as I could.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms in sheets that smelled of pussy. The telephone rang about 10:00, it was the other girls telling us they were up and we had one hour to meet them on the beach. Carol hung up the telephone and leaned over to kiss me good morning.
We took a long, leisurely shower together. Making sure that we got each other good and clean. We also got each other all hot and bothered. As we were drying, I told Carol, “You know I’m not a lesbian, I like guys too.”
And Carol said, “I know that silly, I saw how hot you were from dancing at that club all night. I like guys too, you know.” Sticking her fingers between my legs, she gently caressed my pussy lips she said, “But I just love your cunt!”
The day at the beach is just a blur for me. I was so tired that I fell asleep almost as soon as I’d had a sandwich and covered myself in suntan lotion. I only woke up to turn over and I notice that someone had moved a beach umbrella to protect me from the sun. It was late when Carol gently shook me awake. I asked her how the day had gone and she said that they had found some guys and spent the day swimming and talking and playing in the sand.
Back in the room we both striped and started to get ready to go out for the evening. The guys where going to meet us at a beach bar just down the street. As I leaned over the sink to look at myself in the mirror Carol said, “The guys were really checking you out under that umbrella. They liked looking at your ass when you were on your stomach.”
“Oh” I said, “and how do you like my ass?”
“Just like this,” answered Carol as she bent down between my legs and gently sucked my pussy lips into her mouth from behind. Oh it felt good as electricity shot through my body at the touch of her mouth.
“You know what we need to do?” Carol asked. “We need to trim your pussy.”
Before I knew it Carol had scissors and her razor out and was working on the rich growth of fur between my legs. I’d never paid any attention to the length of my pussy hair before, but when Carol was done I looked completely different. She had totally shaved me except for a “landing strip” right above my clit. Boy did I love it as she handled my cunt and pulled my lips to shave me just right. It felt great and by the time she was done, I was dripping again.
“Wow! Do I look different,” I said while staring into her hand mirror. “It really feels different too, completely exposed. You know what we should do now?” I asked. “We should wear skirts tonight with no panties!”
Carol just looked at me strangely and said, “I never wear panties Donna.” Oh, I guess I haven’t told you that my name is Donna. Well, there it is. I slipped on a short, not miniskirt but short, skirt and Carol did the same.
As we walked out the door she turned to me and said, “You know what we should do tonight? We should pick up a guy and give him the show of his life.”
“You mean we pick up one guy, together, bring him back here and torture him by making love in front of him?”
“Well,” she laughed. “If he’s cute maybe we could give him some too.”
“Sounds great to me!” I was all excited at this idea. With everything that was happening, and my general love of sex, I was in a state of high arousal. I could almost feel the pussy juice running down my legs and I know if anybody looked at my now shaven cunt they’d see just how turned on I was.
We made our way to the bar and, since nobody was checking ID’s, we just walked right in. All the girls were there and we started to have a great time. As I mentioned, Carol is taller than I am and, being blonde, she had no trouble attracting a guy. All of the other girls had made friends on the beach that day while I slept.
We talked, drank, and danced and it was a lot of fun. Carol and I kept flashing our pussies at each other. We’d look around real casual and if nobody was paying attention we’d real quick pull up our dresses, spread our legs, and give the other a thrill. It was great fun. We went to the ladies room together one time and, with a lot of other women in the room, we went into a stall together and made out. We could hear the other women giggling and wondering what we were doing in there.
The guy I was suppose to be with was “left over” when all my friends had selected their boyfriends and he was not my type. There was nothing wrong with him, I just wasn’t very interested. We danced a few times and I danced with other guys that asked me. They were playing mostly fast dance type songs so it didn’t really matter all that much who the guy was.
It was getting late when I realized that if we were going to pick up a guy to take back to the room it would have to be Carol’s guy. His name was Don and he was real cute. I had seen Carol and Don getting friendly. They had been kissing a lot, Don was touching her and running his hand up her leg, I was getting horny just watching. Well, hornier really, since I was already pretty horny.
I saw Carol and Don whispering together and Carol looked very insistent. Finally Don got up and asked me to dance. It was one of the few slow songs of the evening so I looked at Carol quizatively and she urged me onto the dance floor by pointing to it with her head, you know how people do.
On the dance floor, Don held me close and I could tell he was nervous. His prick was hard along his pants leg and I could feel it rubbing against me. It felt very good. He cleared his throat a couple of times and finally said, “Carol wanted me to ask you something.”
“What did she want you to ask?”
“She wanted me to ask,” he started very nervous. “She wanted me to ask, ah shit. OK, she wanted me to ask if it was true that your pussy tastes great.” He said in one long breath.
I leaned back and look up him as I said, “Well, we’re just going to have to let you find out for yourself, aren’t we?”
With that, I took his hand and started to walk off the dance floor. I glanced back at Carol and found that she was staring at us intently. This time it was my turn to do that thing with my head and pointed toward the door. She caught up with us just outside.
“Don wants to taste my pussy,” I said.
Don looked nervous until she said, “Oh goody! Can we both eat you?”
“Oh yeah.”
When we got to the room, I pushed Carol inside and onto the bed. I jumped on top of her, bent over with my legs on either side of her hips, and started to kiss her beautiful mouth.
Don was standing behind us, just closing the door, and he must have just about passed out when he saw my dress ride up high enough to expose my fat shaved cunt to his view. I heard the sound of his gasp and suddenly felt his mouth licking my pussy from the back.
“Your boyfriend’s licking my cunt,” I told Carol.
With a squeal she said, “I’ve got to see this!” She spun herself around and pushed her head back under my belly to between my legs. Of course, since she’s taller than I am I was now looking right at where her bellybutton would be if she didn’t have a blouse on. I didn’t let that stop me as I pulled her blouse out of her skirt and started to lick her stomach.
“He’s really eating you good, isn’t he girl?” She exclaimed from between my legs. I had to admit that he was doing a fine job on my cunt.
Carol started to scoot lower and soon I heard the sound of his zipper being lowered.
“Oh Donna, you should see his cock. It’s all red and hard.”
This was followed by the sounds of slurping and sucking coming, not just from Don’s cock but also from my mouth as her pussy was now right where I could reach it. I started to lick her just as Don was licking me, mirroring his actions exactly. Sucking on her beautiful clit and lapping the juice that ran out of her.
Soon Carol was scooted back up the bed taking her beautiful pussy away from my face. I moaned in disappointment until I felt her rubbing the head of Don’s cock along my inflamed cunt. That made me moan even louder.
She directed his cock inside me and the feeling was incredibly intense. His cock was long and thick and filled me up wonderfully. I could feel its fabulous hardness as he started to pound into me.
It was when Carol sucked my clit into her mouth as Don’s big cock fucked me that I started to cum. Girls, if you’ve never had your clit sucked my another women while a really hung stud fucks you, well you should run out right now and try it. It’s great!!
When my orgasm was done, I collapsed on Carol’s body gasping for breath. I felt Don pull his cock slowly out of me, and since he hadn’t cum, he was still hard as a rock.
“Oh, I want some of that cock.” Carol exclaimed as she wiggled out from under me laying on her back spreading her legs as far as they would go.
Don wasted no time lining his cock up with her slit and slipping the head inside. She was wet with a combination of her own juices and my tongue. Don was wet from my pussy and he slid into her easily.
Carol moaned loudly as his cock slid slowly inside of her. Soon Don was picking up the pace and pounding his exquisite cock into her cunt. As they continued to fuck, I revived enough to stick my head between Carol’s leg and start to work on her clit, as she’d done for me.
It was a tight fit and Don’s cock brushed against my cheek every time he pushed into her, but I was rewarded by the increasing volume of Carol’s moans.
“Fuck me you stud. Fuck me with that big cock,” she yelled as she came.
I felt Carol bucking against us as I sucked her clit and Don continued to pound her pussy. Finally she put her hands down and stopped both of us, as she became too tender for more of our lovemaking.
Don eased his cock from her cunt and threw himself on the bed. Resting his head on the pillows, his cock stuck straight up in the air. The poor guy hadn’t cum while he had managed to fuck two women to powerful orgasms. This guy was a stud!!
Both Carol and I crawled up to join him, one on either side. His cock was magnificent. Hard and purple and wet, it pulsed with every beat of his heart.
“Oh Don, poor baby,” I said as I lightly stroked his cock. He moaned with every slight touch. “You’ve been so good to us,” and with a look at Carol I said, “as your reward, you can cum anyway you want. We’ll do anything for you.”
Don’s eyes popped open at that, and he said, “really, you mean it,” looking first at Carol and than at me.
“Anything,” we said in unison.
“O.K. I want to cum on your cunt,” he said looking right at me.
I was momentarily confused and Don clarified himself by saying, “I want you to slide your beautiful clit over my cock, and I want to cum on your pussy lips.”
Now I understood what he wanted. I quickly straddled his hips and lower my juicy pussy to his cock. As I did, I started to slide my cunt up and down the sensitive underside of his awesome prick.
It didn’t take long for Don to start moaning as my clit, as large as my thumb, ticked his entire length. To tell the truth, it felt great to me too.
Carol had moved up to his head and was kissing him and rubbing her hands over his chest as he started to cum. I could feel his cock pulsating between the lips of my cunt as his came and that was enough to get me off too.
His cum shot out and over his stomach as I watched it and vibrated with my own orgasm. It was wonderful. I’d never cum like that before nor had a man cum from rubbing on my cunt before. I was great, and I plan on doing it again.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms with Don in the middle and Carol and I on either side.
I woke up once in the night to see Carol facing me on her side. Don was fucking her from the back and she was softly moaning, panting, and staring at my face with half closed eyes. I moved over, kissed her lips, and stroked her tits as Don continued to fuck her. When they were done, Carol and I fell back to sleep holding each other tightly.
I awake with the sun coming through the motel room window and Don easing his cock inside of me while Carol held my pussy lips apart. There’s nothing like waking up to a leisurely morning fuck and this one was terrific. Don wasn’t as horny as he had been the night before and he fucked me with long, slow strokes that soon had me coming.
Before Don left we all exchanged phone numbers and kisses and rubs. This was our last day of break and Carol and I slept from exhaustion until the plane landed at home.
That’s the story of my spring break. Some time later I spent a week as a sex slave at Don’s fraternity, if anybody ever wants to hear that story please let me know. I also totally corrupted a naïve young housewife once and worked another night at a strip joint. So, let me know if you want to hear more.
Bye for now.