Something Borrowed, Something Blue

Emily leaned in to stroke Lisa's hips then bum, before pushing the older girl onto her back, legs folded beneath. It was evident that, despite her tender years, Emily was in control. "What are you going to do to me," asked Lisa coyly, stroking her own stomach tenderly, waiting, anticipating.

"Open your pussy for me," the younger girl bayed and Lisa obeyed, fingers reaching to prise apart the slick pink labia.

Emily crouched, moving in on all fours like a stalking lioness. Tongue fully extended, she pushed her head between Lisa's legs to slurp the willing cunt from top to bottom. Barely stopping for air, Emily ate that delectable pussy, causing Lisa to squeal, groan, purr and bite her bottom lip. Despite her youth and innocent exterior, clearly Emily was no amateur when it came to pleasuring her fellow sex.

Adjusting positions, she willed Lisa to return the favour, parting her plump pussy lips with one hand, the other bringing Lisa's face urgently to the trimmed blonde strip. Tentative at first, soon the older girl was licking with relish, rolling her tongue back and forth over Emily's clit, belying her inexperience with women. Emily groaned, one hand toying with her own nipples, the other lightly spanking Lisa's dipping and rising bum.

This went on for a minute or two before, out of the blue, Emily pushed a fingertip into Lisa's tight puckered arsehole. Perched on my chair, I gazed in awe through the pane of rectangular glass, grimacing at the effect this would have on my ex. The older girl raised her head in a whimper, before plunging once more, moaning wantonly into the cunt she was feasting upon. In turn, Emily felt the chain of pleasure pass to her own body as her knuckle worked in and out of Lisa's tight arse, stretching the hole close to its limit. It was becoming ever harder to resist reaching for my rock hard cock.

Then all of a sudden, Emily glanced up and our eyes met. Realising I'd been rumbled, I appealed with my eyes for clemency. The finger that had been planted in Lisa's arse elevated to my cousin's lips in a shush motion, an almost evil grin settling upon her sweet young face. Knowing I was watching as she seduced my ex-girlfriend seemed to arouse her no end, ever more fervent moans filling the room. Replacing the digit in Lisa's knot, she worked and worked, twisting and turning, until finally it was buried. Leisurely she rotated the constricted digit as Lisa squealed in a hybrid of pain and pleasure, her groans muffled in her seductress' wet cunt.

I continued to watch as Lisa pulled the finger out, raised it and beckoned me in, evil intentions in mind. My eyes lit up as I watched her lean to Lisa and whisper. Lisa was so mesmerised by desire, she seemed willing to do anything for Emily. Dismounting the chair, I ambled through, cock like a flagpole, awaiting orders. "Fuck her in the arse," Emily instructed.

"Nooooo," Lisa protested, eyelashes fluttering. "Not my tight little bottie."

"YESSSS," insisted Emily.

Without further word, Lisa allowed my cock to poke at her quivering ring, as she in turn continued to slurp at Lisa's clit. Her butt hole resisted the first prod, a not unfamiliar occurrence. We'd never tried this at home without at least half a tub of lube, and even then it had been sheer hell achieving entry. Realising the hitch, dragging her pussy away from Lisa's urgent lips, Emily came around to join me.

Reaching down Emily rammed her thumb in hard, like pushing in a tack. The motion prompted a shrill scream from Lisa that even caused me to grimace. Her index finger worked beneath the thumb, slowly stretching as Lisa panted. At the same time Emily stroked the length of my cock, keeping it interested. Drawing me closer to her, my slut cousin kissed the tip. Tongue working the underside of the swollen purple head, her lips enveloped the tip, dispensing a pool of spittle.

Bent over the bed, Lisa inhaled hard until eventually her anal muscles relented. Thumb and forefinger holding open the hole Emily looked up in triumph, signalling at me to assume the position. As Emily's digits exited with a plop, I fired my cock in hard before it sealed over. Lisa screamed and screamed, until mercifully the noise was muted once more in Emily's wet cunt.

Emily held Lisa's face tight down there, the human equivalent of a pillow to bite, grinning lustfully my way as I worked the engorged tip deeper. So tight was Lisa it felt like my cock head was being strangled. But I stuck to the task, grinding hard, easing off, then grinding hard once more, until inch by inch the shaft burrowed inside her tight little arse. Lisa groaned as my heavy balls brushed her perineum, knowing the worst was over.

Holding onto her waist I drew back, arse muscles gripping and causing Lisa to suck in air hard before her face was buried once more in Emily's hot pussy. It needed half a dozen thrusts to gain a semblance of comfort for my throbbing manhood, but such was the effect it had on Lisa that her vibrating lips in turn pushed Emily to the edge. The younger girl came hard, shrieking and shuddering as she coated Lisa's face. The domino effect soon had me cumming hard, shooting a jet of soothing spunk into Lisa's bowels.

I came and came until my balls were emptied, pressed against Lisa. She begged me not to eject until my cock had shrunk back to everyday size, and I acceded to her wish. But even then she whimpered like a child with a belly ache as her arse was liberated. Falling back onto the bed, cunt lips held wide apart, she implored the pair of us to make her cum. Lisa and I exchanged wicked grins and a hot French kiss before diving in. Two eager tongues worked back and forth over Lisa's clit until her body quaked and she screamed. As she spurted, the pair of us drank the bounty hungrily.

Exhausted, we flopped down on the bed, sweat and bodily fluids running freely, until Emily led us to the shower. We soaped each other's curves and genitalia until it turned once more into a frenzied mass of limbs. Pushing me hard against the tiled wall, Emily was first on my cock, her lips and tongue eager. Grinning, Lisa dropped to her knees to join Emily, the head slipping from mouth to mouth as my orgasm ranged close. It was Lisa's mouth I was buried in when finally I did come, expecting her to toss me off into the plughole. Instead, she held her mouth clamped around the thick head, letting the warm seed pump over and over her tongue and deep into her throat. Swallowing hungrily, she issued a look of acknowledgement for a long-awaited first.

"I think we'd better get back before we're missed," grinned Emily, finally breaking up the party.

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After that night, as you can imagine, the wedding itself proved somewhat of an anti-climax. Still, Lisa and I are very much looking forward to the next wedding – our own.