0 comments/  84758 views/  6 favorites

Peeping Tom

By: Peeping Tom



"And be careful, my love, I wouldn't like you to get a splinter in that gorgeous fanny of yours!"

Tasha sat down with her knees held primly together, but the big girl soon parted them, kissing the insides of her thighs and trailing her fingertips back and forth, just brushing around the borders and lightly stroking across the gleaming moistness of Tasha's sex. I was almost going insane with jealousy. For me, that soft silken skin on the inside of her thighs is the most arousing part of the female anatomy, especially with the promise of that aromatic garden at their apex. And Tasha's thighs were especially perfect, with not a sign of cellulite or any other fatty tissue. But, I had work to do and I zoomed the shot in to capture every detail of Tasha's glistening, inviting cunt lips. It was then that I noticed that Christine was occasionally teasing the pink-brown puckered star of Tasha's anal entrance. And Tasha was shifting her abdomen whenever Christine's fingertip was in the vicinity, trying to capture it.

"Oh God, Chris! This is too much! Left me have it pleeeeze!" Tasha wailed.

"Hush my darling. Don't be so impatient. We've got lots of time to play."

"If you don't give me your finger, I'll come anyway…!"

"Alright then, if that's the way it is. Put your heels up onto the seat, Hon, and spread real wide." As Tasha complied, Christine brought her index finger to her mouth and, after wetting it thoroughly, went straight to Tasha's asshole and plunged it into her body up to the knuckle joint in one smooth screwing motion.

Tasha let out a guttural moan of carnal pleasure and arched her spine to capture more of the invading digit. "Jesus Chris, that feels fucking beautiful…now the other one!" 

Needing no further prompting, Christine slid her thumb into her writhing lover's slick, welcoming vagina and pumped the two appendages alternately, fucking Tasha back and front, deep and hard. She came almost immediately, almost scrambling upright to get away from the wild orgasmic sensations induced by Christine's driving fingers, but Christine followed her, showing no mercy until Tasha came again, screaming her ecstasy at the top of her lungs. If I hadn't already been watching, I certainly would have come running on hearing that animalistic howl!

Christine finally let Tasha go and they clung together, knelt breast to breast, both of them panting uncontrollably and with Tasha kissing Christine's neck and throat repeatedly in appreciation for the sexual rapture she had just experienced.

When they finally calmed down, Tasha caught hold of Christine's wrist and raised her fingers to her lips. Kissing each other passionately and alternately slurping at Christine's sex-juiced digits, they eventually licked them clean to their mutual satisfaction. Then, Tasha kissed her friend deeply once more and murmured, 'Now it's your turn…and I already know how you want it."

'Oh yes, darling, yes!"

Christine had come dressed, or rather undressed for action, with no panties on. She was facing away from me. Her ass was magnificent in its large, firmly curved expanse! She got onto the garden seat, squatting on her heels with her legs spread wide and supporting herself with one hand on the seat back. Her inner thighs gleamed with the vaginal lubricants that had been dripping from her and running down them. Everything about this girl was triple-XL size, but young and smooth and bursting with health and energy. Everything, that is, except her pussy. I have seen the same with other large women – their sex organs look diminutive. Maybe they are really normal size, but made to look small in relation to their bulk?

It may have looked small, but Christine's vagina could swallow anything! I looked on and filmed in awe at the sight of Tasha forming a cone with the fingers of her right hand and with one easy twisting motion feeding her whole hand into Christine's hole. I had heard about fisting and seen photographs on the Web that I thought were fakes. But this was for real! 

Tasha braced her elbow on the seat and Christine began to fuck herself, supporting her weight with both hands now and raising and lowering herself on Tasha's hand. She was making hoarse huffing and grunting noises in time with her thrusts and her enormous breasts bounced wildly on her chest. At her lowest point Christine's pussy swallowed Tasha's forearm more than half way to the elbow. When she raised herself, Tasha's slippery, slimy hand almost emerged, stretching the mouth of Christine's pussy wide and dragging part of her inner walls outside. Tasha must have clenched her fist inside the big girl's sloppy depths to form one big "cock".

Christine suddenly grabbed Tash's wrist and pulled her hand out of her cavern. A flood of her juices came out with it. The mouth of her pussy gaped wide for a few seconds and I clearly filmed her pink, glistening inner flesh. Then my view was blocked as Christine dragged her lover's face to her yawning wetness and mashed it against her clit. She came violently, her massive thighs clamping Tasha's head so tightly that I was scared they might crush her.

When the two girls broke apart, Tasha's face was literally coated with Christine's juices. She had rammed two, maybe three of her liberally glazed fingers up into the big girl's ass during her orgasm. Christine eased the fingers out of her and sat down on the seat. Taking Tasha's slippery hands in hers she rubbed them over her barely 32inch bust, making her breasts gleam as if they had just been polished.

"Tasha, stand up on the seat astride my face. I want to eat your lovely pussy," murmured huskily.

"No, I don't want you to do that yet."

"What then?"

"I want to fuck your tit first. Then you can eat my pussy."

Christine smiled happily. "Which one?" She grabbed her halter-top and stripped it off, releasing her breasts. God! Those things were one hundred percent real! Not a drop of silicone in sight! And she didn't need a harness to hold them up either! She hefted the mammoth globes in her hands, llifting their demitasse-saucer-sized nipples to Tasha's face. "Which one of these do you want to get astride and kiss with your hard little clit?"

Tasha opened her mouth wide and sucked the left nipple entirely into her mouth. When she released it, it bulged, gleaming tumescent. "This one first…but we'll have to go inside. I want you lying down."

Scrambling to their feet, the girls took off at a run. The show was over. Suddenly I became conscious of the mess in my pants. Sometime that afternoon, I had shot my load without really realising it. I would have to clean myself up. But there was one job I had to do first. Tasha's panties still lay on the grass by the seat. I wanted them for a souvenir. She and Christine were going to be busy for hours and wouldn't notice me climbing over the fence to get them.

Epilogue

"Well, are you going to give them back to me?"

The Brett and Lola had invited me over for the evening. Tasha and I were alone for a few minutes. I decided to play dumb. "What do you mean?"

"My panties, Tom! I know you have them. You were watching the whole time, weren't you?"

I couldn't help it, my face turned pink – I could feel it.

"Well are you going to give them back?"

I shook my head, "No. I think I'll keep them."

"To remind you of the show Christine and I put on? Were we that good? I suppose you've been sniffing them and jerking yourself off?"

"Yes… and the show was fantastic! I video-taped it too." That made her gulp! "Tell me, Tasha, why did you two fall out three years ago?"

"Christine started going out with boys. I was jealous."

"Why? Did you two have a thing going then?"

"No! Of course not! Neither of us knew much about anything in those days - certainly anything about girl-on-girl sex. We'd have probably thought it was perverted if we had. It was just that, when she started going with boys, I was so miserable. And we fought about it and said horrible things to each other. I only started talking to her again recently."

"Have you never been out with a boy?"

"I've been out with boys, sure. But I've never been to bed with one. I've always been more comfortable around girls. Then I saw Chris at a party a couple of months back. Somehow we ended up in a bedroom together. And the rest, as they say, is history."

"So you're still a virgin?"

"Technically, I guess. But I don't have…you know, an intact hymen!"

"So, you've never had quote, proper sex, unquote?"

"No. I guess I'll have to try it sometime though. Most, um, lesbians try it at least once. Why, are you volunteering?"

"I'd be a lot less clumsy than most younger guys. You might even enjoy it!"

"How would you go about it?"

I couldn't believe we had got this far, or what I was about to suggest! "Well, seeing as you like it so much there, I'd take you in the ass first."

Tasha studied the backs of her hands for a few moments, then hit me with one of her green, catlike stares: "Ok…I'll take the day off from college tomorrow…."

Okay, so I'm "a dirty old man". I admit it. And do you know what? For one thing I don't give a rat's ass! And for another, tomorrow I'm going to be an even dirtier old man - and that can't be soon enough! I take another sniff at and kiss the spicy-smelling crotch of Tasha's knickers and stroke my rock-hard cock sensuously with my free hand. It stiffens even more and leaps spasmodically in my fist, jetting gouts of my hot slimy sperm over my naked belly, as I lie prostrate on my bed. Ah, Tasha! It can't be soon enough!