"You kinda liked watching us, didn't you?" Candy asked as she sat across from Barbara.
It was the next day, and Barbara was still glowing from spending the night with her son. She had wanted him to stay with her that morning, but he had football practice and she reluctantly watched him leave.
"Yes, I did," she admitted.
"I sorta thought you would." Candy sat with her knees apart, and Barbara could peer underneath her skirt. "We're two of a kind, Barbara."
"I agree with you," Barbara replied. "But I would not have thought so a few days ago."
"I can tell about a woman," Candy said. "There's something about a hot woman. You can see it in the eyes most of the time."
"Like yours," Barbara laughed softly. "You have the hottest eyes I've ever seen, even on a grown woman."
"I know," Candy laughed. "All the guys see it, but I just want Lewis… for now."
Barbara examined the girl closely. She was sure that, if the opportunity presented itself, Candy would fuck the whole football team, and she would do it enthusiastically.
"You know what the guys say about you?" Candy asked.
"Nothing good, I'm sure."
"Oh, it is!" Candy enthused. "The guys all think you're beautiful; I've listened to them, talk when they don't know I'm there. Everyone thinks you have a hot ass, and they'd all like to fuck you."
Barbara laughed, somewhat nervously. It was good for her ego to know that a gang of young boys would love to fuck her. It reminded her somewhat of her young days. It was good to know that she still had the beauty, the body, to turn a teenager on.
She drew a mental picture, a picture of her sprawled out on the long bench in a locker room, the boys all taking turns fucking her, giving her a real gang-bang. A shiver went up her spine at the thought of taking one hard cock after another into her cunt. It would be very nice, simply delicious, to fuck them one after the other, make those young cocks squirt until she was literally rolling in come juice. But it would never happen, she knew.
Candy drew one knee up, hooking her heel on the seat of the chair. Barbara gazed at the exposure, seeing that tight crotch bulging with what she knew was the sweetest cunt in town. Her mouth watered up and she licked at her lips.
"Wanna suck my cunt?" Candy asked, her voice a mixture of lewdness and a hint of shyness. "Do you wanna suck my cunt again, Barbara?"
Barbara lifted her eyes to Candy's. "Don't you ever do anything in return, honey?"
Candy shook her head. "Why should I? Guys love to fuck me and I know girls would enjoy licking my cunt. I don't have to do anything to them they'll do it to me."
"But haven't you wanted to run your tongue up a nice wet pussy, Candy? Lewis told me you've sucked his cock, so I know you'll do things with a boy. Why not with me?"
Candy shook her head again.
"You can't expect to have another girl lick you and not be licked, too. That's selfish, honey."
"Would you like a girl to lick your pussy, Barbara?"
Barbara nodded. "I'd like it very much if you did."
"I don't suck pussy… just cocks," Candy said.
"Then there's no reason for me to, is there?" Barbara replied.
"You still want to eat me, though."
Barbara was amazed at Candy's perception. It was fantastic that she could see the yearning desire in her eyes, on her face. All she had to do was flash a bit of panties, or those slender thighs, and Barbara did indeed want to thrust her tongue into Candy's sugary cunt. Even now Barbara's cunt was pulsating with heat, wanting to kiss and lick on the girl's sweet pussy, despite Candy not returning the favor.
"Yes, you're right," she said. "I do want to eat you, Candy."
Candy immediately jumped to her feet. "Let's go to your bedroom. We can be comfortable there."
"Suppose Lewis catches us again?" Barbara asked.
"Does it matter? He caught us once, didn't he?"
The desire to feel that hot cunt closing about her tongue again was too strong for Barbara to resist. She got to her feet and took Candy's hand, and they went to her room. Wrapping her arms around Candy, she pulled her tight and kissed those moist, pouty lips. Candy mewled with pleasure and pressed her lower body against Barbara's. Barbara felt the moist tongue sliding between her lips and, with a moan, she clutched the small cheeks of Candy's ass.
"I'm gonna be naked this time," Candy said in a low voice as she pulled away. "Why don't you take your clothes off, too? I like, to look at a woman."
They stripped. Candy was not as tall as Barbara, but her body was perfect. There was not a blemish anywhere on that satiny, creamy flesh. Her small tits would fit into the palms of Barbara's hands. Her waist was very small, her hips rounded. Her thighs were flawless. The tangle of her coppery cunt hair was glossy with auburn highlights. Pink nipples rose saucily from her spongy tits.
Candy crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, waiting for Barbara.
"Do it to me on your hands and knees," Candy said. "That way, if I wanna touch you I can."
Barbara lay down beside the girl, her head toward Candy's feet. Candy turned slightly, and Barbara gazed at the succulent cunt that was already moist and pulsating. She drew her finger up and down the cunt slit, feeling the wet heat, tickling the tiny clitoris. She lifted her knee, her hairy cunt showing.
Barbara hoped that by exposing ha cunt Candy would kiss it, but all the girl did was caress up and down her thigh, but never her pussy.
Barbara ran her tongue along the smooth thigh of the girl, tasting the sweetness. As she licked and kissed the creamy flesh, her hands moved, feeling all over the tight roundness of Candy's ass, up and down her thighs, down to stroke those perky tits rand rigid pink nipples.
Barbara gave Candy's moist cunt a quick kiss. Then she dragged her tongue up through the silky cunt hair, darted it about the girl's dimpled belly button. Licking her way up to a firm tit, she stroked Candy's cunt lightly.
Candy began to squeal softly as Barbara closed her wet lips on a hard nipple. Sucking on Candy's tit, Barbara felt the girl fondling one of hers, twisting and pinching her rubbery nipple. She was hoping Candy, would become excited, enough to at least touch her pussy, perhaps finger fuck her, as she sucked her cunt.
Barbara sucked both tits. She found Candy's tits as sweet as her young cunt, and as the urgency grew inside her, Barbara began to kiss and lick her way back to Candy's fuzzy cunt.
Again she plunged her face into Candy's crotch. She wrapped hey arms around Candy's hips and cupped her ass, drawing the girl's seeping cunt tight into her open mouth. Her tongue darted, squirming between those hot, wet pussy lips and going deep.
Candy squealed and began to grind her cunt into Barbara's mouth, clutching at her head with one hand, the fingers of her other hand digging into Barbara's thigh. Barbara plunged her tongue in and out of the girl's tasty pussy, then she drew the girl's, throbbing clitoris between her teeth and sucked hard. Candy giggled as she pounded her cunt against Barbara's face.
"Eat me," Candy urged. "Eat my hot cunt, Barbara! You love my pussy, don't you! You just love to suck my cunt! You love to tongue fuck my pussy, Barbara. Ohhh, eat me, eat me like Lewis eats me!"
Barbara was steaming with desire for this young girl, and she was sucking and fucking with her tongue, groaning in ecstasy.
Barbara rolled onto her back, and Candy was pounding her pussy furiously on her face, rubbing her cunt against her face. She was almost sitting on Barbara's face, and Barbara felt Candy's hands squeezing her tits. She found her tongue racing about the girl's wet cunt slit, then she licked the girl's puckering asshole a number of times.
At this moment Barbara would have sucked Candy's asshole, fucked it with her tongue, as long as she could gobble on the girl's sugary cunt. She clutched at Candy's wiggling hips, trying to draw that cunt tighter against her face. Her tongue, far out of her mouth, seemed to be licking everywhere in Candy's bouncing, twisting crotch. Sometimes it was near the girl's rigid clit, sometimes in her cunt and sometimes licking the pussy lips, and as often as not, Barbara found herself licking Candy's asshole, too.
She enjoyed the way Candy was pulling at her nipples and tits. And she enjoyed the way Candy wiggled her cunt against her face and mouth.
"Cunt-licker!" Candy wailed. "Fucking hot-assed cunt-sucker! Hot fuck shit piss whore! Eat my cunt, you fucking bitch! Eat my pussy, you cunt! Cunt… cunt! You're a cunt, Barbara, and I'm gonna call you cunt face from now on because that's where you always have it… in my cunt!"
The words began to come through to Barbara. She paused, wanting to say something, but Candy squirmed her cunt down tight against her mouth.
"Eat my cunt, you fucking bitch!" she screamed, her fingers clawing at Barbara's tits. "You cunt-face son-fucker… suck my pussy! Shit piss whore, suck me!"
Barbara dropped her hands from Candy's hips and placed them on the rounded, spreading cheeks of Candy's ass. She gave a shove, and Candy sprawled to one side.
"What are you doing, bitch!" Candy snarled. "You're supposed to eat my cunt!"
Barbara lifted up on one elbow, looking at Candy's face, no longer seeing the exquisite beauty but sheer cruelty.
"What are you saying, Candy?"
"Goddamn you cunt-face," Candy said, trying to swing her leg over Barbara's head. "Stick your fucking cunt-face back into my pussy and suck it! You're nothing but a cunt face whore that sucks pussy and fucks her son! Eat me, you bitch cunt-face!"
Barbara sat up, staring with puzzled eyes at Candy. She shook her head. "No, I think that's enough."
Candy grabbed Barbara by her tits, her fingers digging painfully into the tender flesh. "You're gonna suck my cunt, damn you! You got me all hot and now you're gonna tongue fuck me until I come! Get your cunt-face where it belongs… between my legs, whore!"
Barbara worked Candy's curled fingers free of her tits, scooted to the head of the bed and stared at Candy.
"I think you better go, Candy," she said.
"Fuck you, cunt-face!"
Barbara could hardly recognize Candy. She was no longer the sweet, innocent girl of before. Somehow, Candy had changed into a growling, evil, nasty beast… a snarling, sadistic girl.
Lust glowed in Candy's eyes, but there was something else, too. It was perverted, whatever it was. It was not pure passion, the love to fuck and suck, but a burning desire to hurt and destroy.
Why would she want to destroy me? Barbara wondered. I've done nothing to her. My son hasn't hurt her in any way. Why has she turned on me?
As quickly as she had done before, Candy changed again. Her face softened, her eyes melting. She lifted her knees, spreading them wide and arching her hips forward. With a becoming smile on her face, Candy framed her cunt with both hands, caressing slowly the lips of her cunt.
"You like me, Barbara," Candy whispered softly. "You love my cunt, don't you? Kiss my pretty cunt, Barbara. You know I didn't mean it. I was mad, that's all. Come on, Barbara, eat me, please."
Barbara was unable to take her eyes from that cunt. She was tempted to put her mouth back onto that pussy, but she fought the impulse. Candy was a troubled girl. There was something wrong.
Candy was working a finger slowly in and out of her cunt, and the glistening moisture on it called out for Barbara, but Barbara didn't move.
"Oh, kiss my pretty cunt, Barbara," Candy whined softly. "You like my pussy, Barbara. You love to taste my cunt. Please, suck my cunt, Barbara."
As if she were mesmerized, Barbara cringed as the girl began to move toward her. She could not take her eyes away from the coppery-haired cunt, watching those sweet pussy lips cling to the girl's darting finger.
Candy moved slowly on her knees toward Barbara, very slowly, her hips swaying. Her tight little tits rose and fell as the girl breathed.
Candy was close now.
Barbara did not resist when Candy caught her wrist and brought her hand between her slim thighs, placing her palm against the heat of her moist cunt. Barbara felt the wetness in her hand, the puffiness of those cunt lips. Candy moved her wrist, making Barbara's palm slide back and forth on her bubbling pussy.
"Is my cunt hot and wet, Barbara?" Candy whispered in a low, almost hypnotic voice. "Don't you love my wet, hot, young cunt, Barbara? You like to tongue fuck my tight cunt, don't you, Barbara? Give my pussy a nice kiss!"
Barbara jerked her hand away from the girl's boiling cunt.
Immediately Candy began to snarl and shout in anger once more.
"Cunt-face whore!" she screamed. "You're gonna suck my fucking cunt whether you want to or not! Shove your cunt-face mouth up my pussy, whore!"
Candy tried to grab Barbara's head and lower it, but Barbara freed herself. She held Candy's arms, seeing the crazy anger in the flashing eyes.
"You will go, Candy," Barbara said firmly. "I want you out of my house and away from my son, do you hear me? You are no longer welcome here."
Candy struggled, spitting and screaming that Barbara was a cunt-face, a son-fucker. In the struggle, Barbara found herself straddling the girl, holding her arms above her head. Candy's eyes blazed up at her. Barbara felt the soft, creamy flesh of the girl's stomach twisting against her cunt, and the idea came to her then.
"You've never sucked a cunt, have you, Candy?" she asked, her voice harsh with anger now. "You don't eat pussy, do you? You want it all done to you, don't you? You selfish little bitch!"
Barbara scooted her crotch up. She felt one small, firm tit against her inner thigh, then the nipple of Candy's tit rubbed against her cunt. For a moment Barbara wiggled her wet cunt against Candy's spongy tit, feeling the pink nipple slip between the wet lips of her cunt. She rubbed against the girl's tit, with Candy screaming and protesting all the time.
Barbara scooted her bushy cunt higher, and when Candy realized her intentions, she twisted and squirmed with renewed power.
"I won't!" Candy screamed. "I won't, Barbara! I'm not gonna do it! You can't make me do it! Don't you dare put your cunt in my face! I'll bite it, Barbara!"
"And I'll slap the shit out of you if you bite," Barbara said.
She pressed her wet, hairy cunt against. Candy's face, rubbing back and forth. Candy fought and struggled as Barbara twisted and rubbed, smearing the girl's face with the juices of her hairy pussy. She felt the girl's nose scrape over her clitoris, and although Candy kept her lips pressed tightly, she could feel the girl's mouth with her sensitive cunt.
Finally Candy stopped struggling. She lay limp, not moving at all.
Barbara kept her hairy cunt moving on the girl's face, rubbing her cunt against her chin and lips, feeling herself grow hot and tingly. Barbara cupped her tits, squeezing and twisting at her nipples. Her hips moved, pressing and grinding her cunt into Candy's face as she lay passive, her eyes open and gazing up past the thick curls of Barbara's cunt.
Barbara felt an orgasm boiling, and she began to rub and grind faster against Candy's closed mouth. Yet, as she came, Barbara kept a watchful eye on the girl, no longer trusting her.
When she finished with her orgasm, Barbara lifted from Candy's face. Candy's face glistened wetly as she stood at the side of the bed.
"You can go now, Candy," Barbara said, no longer feeling anger, but pity for the girl.
Barbara watched as Candy dressed, still waiting for another explosion from her. But Candy dressed in silence. Barbara knew there was something wrong with Candy now, and as much as that sweet body appealed to her, she could no longer relent.
What would Lewis say? she wondered. She would have to tell him about Candy. But what could she tell him?
Lewis would just have to understand, she felt.