(An excerpt)
" Only one small lamp was lit in Jan's bedroom.
Jan was on her bed, nude, kneeling with her head on a pillow and her knees folded under her body. Helen was also nude, kneeling behind Jan, her face pressed tightly between Jan's buttocks.
Jan groaned. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, her breathing ragged. She could feel Helen's tongue in her vagina. Helen's tongue moving deep inside the passage. The older woman's tongue seemed as long as a penis. And her nose! Helen had her nose pressed against Jan's anus and the sensation was exquisite.
Helen had talked about her affairs with women. She said she'd always been bisexual. She said she adored giving pleasure to women, making them come with her fingers or mouth.
Jan pictured the older woman's mouth pressed against her cunt, the pink tongue active in her vagina. A shudder of pleasure passed through her. How exciting it was to have Helen back there, Helen doing her like this, making her come again and again. Helen was so skillful at sucking a cunt, it was difficult to believe she wasn't a complete lesbian.
Helen's tongue came out of Jan's vagina and traveled south to find Jan's clitoris. Jan moaned as she felt the fluttering caress, then a slow licking of the engorged organ. She came again, making noises, sobbing into her pillow. Helen moved her mouth back to the hole and sucked at the flowing juices.
She's feasting on me, Jan thought.
Then Helen's tongue moved again, sliding upward, making Jan tremble as she felt the tickling above her sex. In a moment she felt Helen licking her anus, the older woman's tongue lapping at it, slowing licking it, repeated lickings that drove Jan crazy with excitement. Helen's hands clutched Jan's buttocks firmly as she worked her mouth on the small orifice. Jan remained motionless, afraid to move, afraid she might lose some of the sensation. In a moment she felt Helen's tongue pushing inside her, the most intimate caress one person could give another. Yes, she could feel everything, Helen's tongue in there wriggling, thrusting like a penis, the wet tongue slithering. Jan moved her hips in response. She adored it; she adored being possessed like this. Soon she felt Helen's fingers in her vagina, the older woman now taking both apertures, fucking her in both holes.
Funky! Jan thought. She wriggled her hips, giving herself completely to Helen, her knees weak, she came again, crying out, moaning against her pillow. Helen's tongue stayed where it was, her fingers continuing to move inside Jan's vagina as her tongue writhed in Jan's back passage.
Jan came again. She'd lost count now. The pleasure swept over her in a huge wave, a great swelling of ecstasy that left her completely exhausted."
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"Three Women" by Anonymous (1992)