Tom gawked at her exposed pink slit. He wasn't a virgin, but most of his sexual encounters had been quickies in parked cars, and he'd never had a chance to really explore a cunt. Cindy's young pussy looked sweet and plump and pink to him, almost delicate inside its light fringe of gleaming blonde hairs. He stroked her snatch wonderingly, touching her tiny red clit, her swollen moist cunt-lips, and the light-brown pucker of her asshole.
"Ooohhh," Cindy whimpered. Her little white teeth flashed, and her eyes were shut tight in sensual concentration.
Tom glanced over at Pete, who grinned lewdly and winked at him. Tom grinned back and nodded slightly. They were agreed on what they wanted, and it was his job to get the chick fully aroused.
Tom abruptly shoved Cindy's legs wide apart and dived for her gleaming pink gash. Cindy gasped, opened her eyes, and tried to sit up. She couldn't quite make it, for Tom was lying heavily on her legs, but she did see his blond head between her thighs. She wondered what insane thing he was doing. She had a brief image of Pete watching and grinning – and then dizzying pleasure washed over her, and she fell back again, limp and panting.
Tom was licking her clitoris, she could feel it now. She'd never heard of such a thing, and it seemed rather nasty to her, but it felt terrific. His wet mobile tongue flicked swiftly back and forth over her super-sensitive little bud, and she felt her whole cunt melting with dizzying pleasure.
"Ahhhh," she moaned. "Ohhh, that's so good…"
Tom fastened his lips around her twitching little red clit and began to suck it. This, too, was brand-new to Cindy, and she could hardly believe the searing pleasure that rocked her body. Maybe college guys were smarter after all. The rough tickling of fingers in her pussy was nothing compared to the delicate but thrilling play of his wet, slick tongue on her tiny joy-button. She knew Pete was watching, seeing everything, but she couldn't suppress her response. She threw her legs wide open and let Tom lap her cunt.
Tom didn't know a lot about muff-diving, but when he saw how well it was working with Cindy, he gave it everything he had. He sucked her wet salty clit till the petite girl was squealing with pleasure and his chin was soaked with her gushing cunt-cream. He pried apart the plump pink lips of her cunt and licked all up and down the slick red crease inside, and Cindy moaned hoarsely and greeted him with another flood of fragrant pussy-juice.
"Ooohhh!" she shrieked. "Yes, YES!"
She felt his rough wet tongue swirling rapidly around the creaming mouth of her cunt, and she rammed her horny little hips forward, trying to take his tongue inside her hole. She needed something stiff in her hotly aroused twat, that was all she knew. Tom tickled around the wet mouth of her cunt a moment longer, then read the message of her bucking hips. He'd never stuck his tongue in a girl's cunt before, but what the hell? If that got her loose enough, he'd do it.
"Eeeee!" wailed Cindy.
She felt Tom's thick slippery tongue snaking up her hungry little hole, and she went wild with pleasure. Moaning crazily, she managed to half sit up, and she pushed her hands down on his head, forcing his tongue deeper into her drooling twat. She worked his head up and down, bucked her hips furiously, working his tongue in her cunt like a cock. Her cream boiled out, soaking his face.
"Hey, Cindy, don't smother my buddy."
Cindy started and saw Pete climbing onto the bed beside her and Tom. He'd let his towel drop and was stark naked. In her astonishment she let go of Tom's head, and he surfaced from her pussy flushed and panting, his face smeared with her thick pussy-cream. Cindy gawked, back and forth, between the two naked young men – for Tom had cast aside his towel, too. Tom was nearly hairless, tan and smooth, except for the golden bush of pubes from which his erect cock sprang, stiff and pale and capped with a reddish knob. Pete had a thick mat of black hair on his chest and a wiry black crotch bush, and his cock was much like Tom's, a good average-size tool fiercely erect, the knob almost purple in its bulbous swelling.
Dizzily Cindy admired their attractive hard young bodies, and her pussy still ached with burning need. But the reality of it all was dawning on her: they both wanted to fuck her!
"W-What…" she stammered.
Pete pulled her gently to him. "Don't sweat it, baby," he said softly, hotly. "It's okay. Nobody'll ever know. Let's just have some fun, okay? You take it easy…"
Cindy's head swam, half with lust and half with fright. It seemed terribly wrong to get it on with two men at once, yet she wanted both of them, was hotly turned on by both of them, dark Pete and blond Tom. She was paralyzed by indecision, and she allowed Pete to pull her up against him, her bare back against his tickling hair-matted chest. She sat with her butt between his legs, and she could feel his iron-hard prick rubbing in the crease of her ass. He slipped his hands around her and cupped her hot swollen boobs, gently squeezing them.