Suzy's Awakening - Sex Stories

Suzy's Awakening

... to herself. It's like she's holding a real cock. As if echoing Suzy's private thoughts, Cathy suddenly brought the plastic cock up to her lips and began to lick and suck at it. &#034This'll make any kind of cock warm,&#034 Cathy mumbled around the hard plastic shaft. &#034And now that he's ready, let's get me ready.&#034 With that, Cathy reached one trim little hand down to the fuzzy mound between her legs, while she continued to work the vibrator in and out of her hot young mouth. Suzy and her friends leaned forward intently as Cathy's fingers began to probe her curl-fringed pussy lips. Cathy was obviously very excited already; the girls could plainly see that her cunt lips were quite swollen, and the angry red mouth of her little hole already glistened wetly in the firelight. &#034Uhhhhhhmmmmmmm,&#034 Cathy moaned softly as her fingers lightly stroked and massaged her little cunt mound. Cathy let out a small gasp as her thumb accidently brushed against her stiffening little clit. Then, separating the delicate, wet lips of her cunt, she slowly began to slide one middle finger into her pussy, itself. &#034Mmmmmmmmmnnnnnn!&#034 she whimpered as her finger disappeared ever so slowly into her tight young cunt. A visible ripple of pleasure seemed to tremble along both of Cathy's inner thighs, and Suzy caught the fresh, sweet scent of hot girl that wafted up from between them. Suzy looked uncomfortably around at her young friends and saw that they were all deeply entranced by ...

... the obscene performance they were witnessing. She noticed also that Mary, who had been sitting with a pillow bunched up in her lap, was now u*********sly pressing it between her crossed legs with both hands. And Suzy saw that Lucy, being a lot more obvious in her excitement, had slipped a hand into the folds of her robe as she sat Indian-style on her sl**ping bag. Suzy looked again at her friend, Mary, and saw that beneath her robe, Mary's little hand appeared to be moving in her lap. She saw Mary shiver slightly as she, too, focused her gaze on Cathy's slowly disappearing finger. At the far end of the semi-circle, little Joanne sat chewing her fingernails as she, too, watched Cathy's shameless display. She gently rocked back and forth on her own sl**ping bag, as if silently urging Cathy on in her efforts. And whenever Cathy let out a gasp or a whimper of delight, Joanne winced slightly in sympathy. Suzy, herself, was not totally immune to the effects of Cathy's erotic display. Although she refrained from actually touching herself as some of the others were doing, she could feel herself giving way to a strange sensation inside. Her little nipples felt as tight and hand as small pebbles, and there was a strange and almost intolerable itch between her legs that she couldn't seem to quell. Suzy could also feel that her thin pajama panties were beginning to cling wetly to lips of her young snatch. Suzy watched intently as her friend, Cathy, stroked her middle finger slowly and ...