The Cowgirls by Moonbrand
This story is copyright the author. It is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity between women. If this type of activity is likely to offend you, please do not read any further. The author welcomes comments on her story to Moonbrand@gmail.com.
Chapter Four – The Day Just Got Hotter
Sally had responded to the feelings that Ma had made well up inside of her and had swivelled around in the huge bath to face the woman. Kneeling in the water, which the girls continued to top up unphased by the fact that their boss was making love to another woman in it, Sal pushed her hands between Ma's legs. She probed around in the soapy water until she found the entrance to the woman's vagina and ran her fingers up and down the lips. She felt Ma's scratchy pubes on the back of her hand and it restarted desires she had buried deep. Sal was always like that on the range. The other girls spent time in each other's arms and bedding during the long weeks between trips to town. Or, if nothing else contented themselves with their own hands or any implement they could lay their hands on. But Sal left everything behind when she left town. Truth was, Ma was the only woman she much cared about now and she was prepared to wait. Right at this moment all her feelings for the woman were coming back with a vengeance.
Driving her fingers rhythmically into the woman, she pressed her mouth to Ma's and kissed her with gusto. In between kisses she uttered preposterous promises of love. Ma took it with a pinch of salt but was enjoying the lust. She pulled Sal's head to her ample breast and got her to suck and bite her nipples and then turning herself on to all fours she raised her arse out of the bath water and asked – demanded – that Sal eat her. Sal obliged. Her mouth crushing into Ma's pussy, soggy for so many reasons. Sal rolled her tongue and slipped it inside Ma. She found her swollen clit and suckled on it. Nibbled it with her teeth; She chewed Ma's protruding pussy lips. Sal was totally consumed with passion for her lover whilst Ma was lost in bliss. Her wailing and crying caused the girls great amusement as they had never seen her like this before.
And down the corridor Kanti heard the screaming and smiled. Neither Carita nor Milly heard it. In Carita's case it was because Milly's thighs were now clamped tightly either side of her head blocking out all sounds, and in Milly's case it was because she was too engrossed the pleasure being generated between her legs. If Sal's oral technique was savage and passionate, Carita went for a steady and rhythmic approach. Using her open tongue to make long broad strokes up the entire length of Milly's pussy, she then stopped at the clitoris and used the tip of the tongue to flick it from side to side and up and down. After a count of 20 she would then roll her tongue and use it to fuck Milly's cunt as deeply as she could before going back and starting the cycle with broad strokes again.
It was a tried and tested technique, enhanced by Kanti's hands on Milly's breasts, and the girl reached her first orgasm in less than five minutes. Her scream was less vocal than Ma's; more of an extended gasp but Carita knew she had succeeded by the tremor she felt through Milly's legs and the warm, wetness that flooded into her mouth.
The first orgasm out by the showers belonged to Jane and was entirely self-afflicted. Enjoying watching Peggy take control of things in the shower stall, Jane had worked her fingers hard and fast at her clitoris. She had developed a technique somewhat like fanning the action on her gun and her hand moved at a blur as it skimmed over the swollen bud. It was a somewhat exhausting technique but pretty much guaranteed a quick and intense orgasm which is what Jane had now achieved. With a warm glow all over, she was now happy to settle back and watch her two friends in action.
Peggy was still controlling things. Her wet, soapy hands were caressing Mary all over as their mouths writhed against one another. She ran her hands up and down Mary's sides and outer thighs feeling every curve on her body. She clutched the black girl's arse cheeks in her hands and let one long finger slide down to the tight little arsehole. Mary tensed as Peggy prodded at her sphincter. Peggy pulled her mouth off of Mary's and looked her in the eye as if to say don't you dare resist me'. She poked at the tight hole again and Mary unclenched her buttocks. Aided by the soapy water that had streamed down the crack of Mary's arse, the tip of Peggy's finger slipped inside the hole. Mary's eyes widened, her mouth opened and her pink tongue flicked at her bottom lip. Peggy slipped the finger in deeper. Mary purred and close her eyes. With her other hand, Peggy pressed her thumb against Mary's clit and pushed hard. Mary grunted. Peggy rotated her thumb without letting off the pressure and twisted her finger in the girl's arse. Mary groaned. Peggy lay the side of her fingers along the wet slit between Mary's legs and without removing the pressure from her thumb slipped first one, then two, then three then all four fingers into Mary's wet pussy. Mary whimpered and bit her bottom lip so hard she drew blood. Peggy noticed and licked a droplet away before kissing the lip softly. She then slipped her index finger into Mary's tight little arse beside the already inserted middle finger. Mary growled and muttered a few choice words under her breath. Peggy only caught fuck' and bitch'. She worked her right hand at Mary's sopping cunt pressing the clit with her thumb and fucking her pussy with her four fingers extended straight. At the same time she twisted and rotated the two fingers sliding around in Mary's behind. She saw a tear form in the corner of Mary's eye and licked this away.
"Please" begged Mary, although Peggy was not quite sure what she meant.
"Pleeassseeeee" she repeated but Peggy just continued her manual assault.
"Pleeeeaaaaaaassssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee" screamed Mary and beads of sweat were now appearing above her breasts. Peggy licked these off too and increased the speed she was working her fingers.
Jane just chuckled and watched Mary squirm beneath Peggy's experienced hands.
In the crowded bedroom of the general store things were no less fraught. Betsy was expertly twisting and thrusting the dildo around in Alice's vagina. She held it at one end so her fingers formed a ridge which on every fourth or fifth thrust passed over Alice's sensitive labia. This was greeted with a whoop of joy as her lips buzzed and she felt the thick wooden instrument crash against the neck of her womb. Her back was arched and her arse was lifted clear of the bed by her feet. She looked every bit like a demented crab but she knew Alice could apply the dildo all the more effectively like that. Rivulets of sweat streamed off her body and she panted furiously between her whoops and screams. Giving birth to her children had been easier than this, though a lot less fun.
Betsy was also tiring and as yet was doing all the work. She wanted to pull out the dildo and bury her face in the sopping wet pussy; to suck up the fragrant juices that were leaving a gloss over the wooden cock. She knew though that she had to take Alice to the very pinnacle of sexual ecstasy. Once she had delivered the most earth-shattering orgasm of all, Alice would be putty in her hands and she could make the most lascivious demands of her.
Three feet down the bed Babs and Dorothy had given up competing with their sister and mother respectively. After the surprise fisting, Dorothy's pussy was sore and she had stopped Babs from touching it. Instead the girls were snuggled up breast to breast and enjoying tender kisses. They were doing their utmost to block out Alice's screaming and grunting but it wasn't easy. Unable to play with Dorothy's tender cunt, Babs pressed her finger at the entrance to her lover's arse. Her hand was quickly swatted away. It seemed Babs was going to have to work hard at getting her rewards today and for a moment she envied her sister. She wondered ruefully if there was any chance of swapping.
To be continued......