Tiffany's Swing Party Ch. 02

Sixty-nine with Jon was pretty incredible, but it was even better with Jenny. Her soft, hairless skin contrasted nicely with her taught muscles. It was a joy feeling her sleek body and feeling her breasts against my tummy.

I looked down into Jenny's pussy and for the first time really examined it. As she continued licking me, I spread her labia and stared into her succulent pink lips. With her lips spread wide, her engorged clit stood up very firm and I leaned down and gave it a gentle, sucking kiss. I buried my face into her cunt and rubbed it all around and smiled to myself as I recalled a fragment from a poem I saw while browsing a book of lesbian poetry:

"Entwined in the tuft of her muff, I stuffed."

What could better describe what Jenny and I were doing? Feeling the soft flesh of her pussy against my lips and tongue while her soft curls brushed against my face was highly arousing. I felt Jon's hands kneading my bottom and then felt him insert his finger and probe around for my G-spot while he continued rimming me. His fingers pressing firmly against my G-spot and Jenny working magic with her tongue, I had one final devastating orgasm.

When I recovered I rolled off of her and both Jon and Jenny cuddled up next to me.

"Mel, are you sure this was my fantasy? You seem to have enjoyed yourself."

"Well...," I smiled. What could I say? I certainly wasn't going to deny it. After my earlier encounter with Jenny, I'd regretted not having gone down on her and frequently played with myself while fantasizing about having Jenny sit on my face and wiggle her pussy all over me.

Making love to Jenny turned out to be everything I had imagined.

I was glad that I was finished with telling the story as I was very turned on and was looking to get in bed with Jon and one of the guys I had my eye on earlier. Jon brought me a glass of the Riesling and kissed me.

"Mel, Let's go in the bedroom. I've got someone waiting for you there." With that, I got up to see what adventure was next.