Chapter 5

Priscilla stirred. The sound of a car and its blaring horn woke her. She scrambled out of bed and staggered to the window, forgetting for the moment about her nudity.

She peeked out through the curtains. "Daddy!" she cried, recognizing her father's car.

Dressed in a flash, she ran downstairs to greet him. Suddenly, she realized she didn't know why he was here.

"Your father's outside with Ben," Mrs. Hudson said as Priscilla came dashing into the kitchen.

Priscilla froze in her tracks, her eyes fixed on Tammy. "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be at my house?" Her heart sank. If Tammy was here she would have to leave. That was the last thing she wanted.

"I got homesick." Her blue eyes sparkled. She noticed the panic on Priscilla's face and knew why it was there. "Why don't you go out and say hello to your father. We'll talk later."

Priscilla felt choked. She nodded and went after her father on the back porch.

"Prissy!" Doug said, spotting his daughter emerging from the house.

Priscilla went into his arms. "Daddy! Daddy!"

After they hugged, Doug looked at his daughter at arm's length. "I can only stay a minute. Do you want to come home with me?" he asked.

Priscilla wriggled out of his grasp. Her brown eyes darted from her father's face to Ben's, then back to her father's. "Do I have to?" She searched her father's face for an answer.

"It's up to Ben," Doug said. "With his daughter home, he might not have enough room."

Pleading brown eyes turned to Ben. "Can I stay, Mr. Hudson? Can I?"

Ben gave the child a wide friendly grin. "Sure, Priscilla, we have plenty of room. You can either sleep with Tammy, or have your own room."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Hudson," Priscilla beamed happily. Holding her father's hand, she walked him to the car. She kissed his cheek once he was behind the wheel.

"You be good, Prissy," Doug reminded. "Call your mother this afternoon."

"I will, Daddy." Priscilla kissed him again, then stood watching him drive away.

Priscilla joined Tammy inside, and, after breakfast, they went up to Tammy's room.

The two teenagers were silent. Each looked at the other. Last night's conversation over the phone was uppermost in each of their minds. Having met only once before the exchange program, the two children were naturally shy towards each other. Talking over the phone was one thing, but in person...

Tammy, the bolder of the two and the more experienced, gave Priscilla a quick smile and broke the silence. "I wasn't homesick. I just hate to be away from Beauty."

Priscilla's face reddened. "I know what you mean." Her nipples were stiffening behind her bra. Fuck juice, warm and sticky, began to grease the virgin lining of her pussy.

Tammy plopped on the bed. Again, she smiled at Priscilla. "Last night, the things you told me got me hot. It made me want Beauty's cock."

"What do you do with Beauty's cock?" Priscilla had wanted to ask her last night, but Tammy had hung up.

"Ohhh, lots of things, Priscilla." Tammy felt older than the innocent-looking city girl. "Living on a farm, you get to know about sex early."

Priscilla giggled nervously. "You can learn about sex in the city, too, Tammy. If you let the boys play with you, like they want to all the time."

"Yeah, but with my pony I don't have to worry about my reputation." Tammy studied Priscilla. Her blazing blue eyes settled on her new friend's small pulpy tits which strained against the blouse.

The innocent city girl shivered under the blatant stare of the little farm girl. "I'm not as big as you on top," Priscilla said.

Tammy fiddled with the buttons of her shirt. "Maybe you would be, if Beauty had been licking your tits for two years." Tammy opened three buttons, exposed her creamy skin.

Priscilla sucked in her breath sharply. "Christ, two years!"

Tammy giggled dirtily. "Beauty was slobbering on my tits and pussy before I had my period," she bragged. "I've been playing with his cock just as long." She kept to herself about when she lost her cherry to Beauty. She planned on telling Priscilla that later.

"God." Awed by Tammy's revelations, Priscilla could only stare. Tammy's fingers hypnotized her as they continued to unbutton the rest of her plaid shirt.

Tammy slipped the shirt off. Plump ripe tittie meat spilled from the lacy confines of her white bra. "Why don't you take your blouse off, too, Priscilla?"

"I will, if you tell me all about Beauty's cock," Priscilla said. Already her fingers were fumbling with the buttons. Before Tammy could speak, Priscilla had her blouse off.

"Your bra, too," Tammy giggled, flipping hers to the floor. The blonde farm girl cupped the pliant globes of her tits and jiggled them.

Priscilla's breath caught in her throat, and she followed suit. Her small fleshy mounds were soon exposed to Tammy's horny gaze. She heaved a sigh, her nipples swelling with blood.

"You ever do this with a girl before?" Tammy asked. She was kneading her own tits. The large round sensitive nipples were erect, swollen.

"No, I've never done this before," Priscilla said breathlessly. She watched Tammy fondle her large ripe tits. "Have you ever done it with another girl?"

Tammy giggled devilishly. "No, but last night when I decided to come back home, I thought about doing it with you."

The shy city girl couldn't keep her gaze off Tammy's tits. Her breath came in short ragged little pickets of rushed air. "Tell me all about Beauty's cock."

"I will, after I see your pussy," Tammy said. To help Priscilla along, Tammy skimmed off her own tight jeans.

Priscilla's innocent brown eyes popped. Her mouth dried up. She gawked at the moist crotch of Tammy's panties.

Tammy kept her legs spread wide, enjoying the city girl's steady gaze. Her hand rubbed over her juicy crotch. "Are you as wet and juicy as I am, Priscilla?"

Priscilla's frantic fingers unsnapped her jeans, pulled down her zipper. Her gaze was still locked on the farm girl's wet panty-crotch. She pushed her jeans down, wriggled her legs. Her pants dropped to her ankles.

Blue eyes wide, Tammy ogled Priscilla's beautiful body. "Take off your panties," Tammy said huskily.

Priscilla hooked her thumbs into her tight cotton panties, pushed them down her slim hips. They also dropped to her ankles. Falling back into a chair, she kicked both jeans and panties off her feet.

"Mmmmm," Tammy hummed, studying Priscilla's brown patch of cunt hair with open admiration. "You got a lot more pussy hair than I do. My blonde pussy hair makes me look like I'm practically bald."

Bubbling froth oozed from Priscilla's virgin cunt. Glazed innocent eyes leered openly at the near-naked girl on the bed. "Take off your panties, too." She was dying to see Tammy's blonde pussy.

A hot little laugh escaped Tammy's mouth. She skimmed her panties off, tossed them at Priscilla. She threw her legs apart. "See, I told you. I look like I don't have any pussy hair at all."

Dazed with passion, Priscilla ogled the silky blonde hair that adorned Tammy's pussy. Her mouth watered. Her eyes were trained on the pink slit and wet puffy cunt-lips. "God, I'm hot, Tammy."

"Me too. C'mon over on the bed and I'll tell you about Beauty's cock."

Self-consciously, Priscilla climbed on the bed beside Tammy. "I'm dying to hear every word."

"His cock is long... and thick," Tammy explained. Talking about Beauty's cock made her pussy and inner thighs sticky with cunt juice.

Priscilla drooled over the image Tammy's words created in her mind. "I saw his cock once, but I thought I was dreaming. Did you touch his prick, Tammy?"

"I do everything with his prick," the farm girl bragged. "When I wrap my fingers around it, it throbs against the palm of my hand. It feels like hot steel."

"Oh shit," Priscilla gasped. Her wide brown eyes sparkled with passion. "You really jerk him off, Tammy?"

"All the time. I play with his nuts too. They're always full of nice hot thick pony-cum."

Priscilla gushed a sigh. "Have you ever seen his cum? What does it look like?" the virgin girl asked wondrously.

"I see it every time I jerk him off," Tammy said. "It's white, thick and sticky, and warm."

Jutting out her tits proudly, Tammy displayed them to her awed friend. Her big tits billowed. "That's how I got my tits so big. I rub his cum-cream all over me. Maybe I'll rub some on you, and your tits will get bigger."

Priscilla didn't know whether to believe her or not. Her tongue flicked nervously over her lips to keep them moist.

Tammy noticed the disbelief in her friend's sparkling brown eyes. "I do something else with his cock, too."

"What? What?" Priscilla wanted to hear it. Even though it might not be true, it was getting her hot as hell.

"Gimme your tongue, and I'll show you."

The innocent little girl was caught off guard by the erotic suggestion. It intrigued her, made her cunt seep. Priscilla leaned forward, her lips slightly parted, her pink tongue extended.

Tammy sucked vigorously on the girl's offered tongue. After a few seconds, she popped her mouth off. "Mmmmm."

Quizzically, Priscilla gazed at her friend.

"You suck his tongue?" She didn't understand.

"Don't be a shit, Priscilla." Tammy was amazed at the girl's naivete. "I suck his cock dummy." "I'm not that stupid. You don't suck his cock." She was still quaking from the contact of Tammy's mouth on hers.

"I'll prove it to you later," Tammy promised. She reeled under the same reaction to their kiss. "You wanna kiss again? This time you can suck my tongue and pretend it's Beauty's cock."

It staggered the young innocent's imagination. A dreamy expression adorned her face as she leaned back on the bed waiting for Tammy. "Gimme your tongue, Tammy, and I'll suck it."

Even though she had been fucking her pony for two years and sucking his cock, Tammy trembled nervously on her way down to kiss Priscilla. Her mouth opened.

The two horny teenagers melted into each other's embrace. Tits pressed against tits. Bellies crushed. Long legs sought the heated wetness of the other's pussy. Arms snaked around slim backs. Lips locked.

Tammy plunged her tongue into her friend's eager mouth. She pressed a smooth thigh between Priscilla's legs, the knee digging into her friend's pussy. Tammy's own pussy was being treated to the same delight.

Priscilla sucked wildly on the invading tongue. She felt the hot juice from Tammy's pussy drenching her thigh. Whimpering gurgles escaped between mouths.

Tammy came out of Priscilla's arms, panting. Her body was on fire. "I never knew kissing a girl could be so much fun," Tammy said.

Priscilla nodded in agreement. "Neither did I."

Wantonly, Tammy touched one of Priscilla's small firm tits. "Would you like me to suck it, Priscilla?"

"Oh yes!" The innocent city girl was ecstatic. The feel of Tammy's hand on her tit felt like fire on her chest.

Tammy wriggled close, sucked one of her friend's swollen nipples into her eager mouth. Sucking, she stroked Priscilla's beautiful body, her hand gliding up and down the smooth-silky skin. "Mmmm," she purred, taking her mouth away for a moment. "You're so soft, Priscilla."

Priscilla sighed, combed her fingers through Tammy's thick blonde hair. "Suck my tits, Tammy. Don't stop!" The contact had been fabulous. Hot tremors raced up and down her spine.

Tammy sighed, blue eyes glowing like twin bonfires. "Do you believe me about Beauty?"

"Yes," Priscilla sighed, squirming on her back. "Suck me!" She touched Tammy's large fleshy tits. "God, they're so big!"

Tammy dangled her jiggling tits over Priscilla's flushed and excited face. "Lick mine first." She shook her shoulders. Tittie meat slapped over Priscilla's face.

Voraciously, Priscilla gobbled at Tammy's large pulpy tits. She sucked hard, gnawed on one swollen nipple. Dizzy with desire, she grabbed one of Tammy's jiggling tits, mauled it and sucked the other one at the same time.

"Ooooo, Priscilla! Oooo, shit!" Tammy was trembling. Priscilla's mouth was fantastic.

Priscilla heard, delighting in the compliment. She reddened one large tit with her hands, then turned her attention to the other one. She kneaded one and sucked the other, soaking the pink glowing flesh in spit.

Tammy backed away from the greedy hands and mouth of her new friend. She held her own tits, cradling them in her hands. Both were soaked. Both were glowing pink from rough handling.

"God, Priscilla. You really suck great." Tammy rocked back on her bare ass. "Beauty is gonna really love having you suck his prick."

"Stop teasing me," Priscilla moaned. "Let me suck you some more." She licked her lips, dizzy with passion. She reached for Tammy's large creamy tits. "Gimme!"

"I'm not teasing," Tammy said, a little annoyed. Her passion quelled her annoyance immediately. Later she would prove it to her. "If you want my tits you have to say 'I believe'."

Priscilla stared at Tammy's magnificent tits wet with her own spit. She wanted Tammy's tits and would have agreed to anything. "I believe," she said.

"Say you'll suck his cock." Tammy smiled slyly. "Say it."

"I'll suck his cock. I'll jerk him off. Anything." In her innocence, she believed it was only a game, a game to turn them both on.

"Will you lick his balls, too?" In a way it was a game to Tammy, too. Talking about Beauty and his cock made her crazy for sex. Blue dazzling eyes searched Priscilla's face. She read the same passion. It was going to be fun later out in the barn.