Chapter 16

Judy and Heather were assigned out on a fringe dig for three straight days, well away from everyone else. They worked side by side. Heather noticed Judy sneaking glances at her body, and the second day began to wear very tight jeans, especially in the crotch. Her cunt was nicely outlined and the seam creased the pussy lips nicely. A bonus was the thrill it gave her when she walked around. Her tops always seemed to become more unbuttoned after they reached the dig, and she made sure Judy had a couple of sneak looks at her chest during the next two days.

Judy turned out to be very nice and they chatted about all sorts of things during the day as they worked. Slim, with firm, grapefruit sized boobs that needed no bra, she used every opportunity to have her tight butt in front of Heather. The conversations were light, but it always came around to sex in the end. They shared some stories, but the were sort of neutral in terms of the genders involved.

"I always just enjoy it. I love to cum. But rarely meet anyone who will go slow and let it build up until, you know, you just loose your breath and your brain explodes!"

"Some people have all sorts of special, well, skills."

"Well, I haven't had any surprises lately."

Judy was quiet. "Well, you never know when you can have something unique happen to you, or by who."

"I guess you're right. Girls seem to know how to go slow and enjoy things, though, generally speaking."

Judy was staring at a beautiful breast, nipple in full view against the light fabric of the blouse. God, she got hot, blushed and put her head down, trying to get her breath. She had to have this woman.

That night was movie night and Heather and Judy picked a spot to the rear of the group, in a place that was dark even when the movie was playing.

After the movie was playing for a while, Judy moved her stool very close to Heather's and slightly to the rear. Sitting back down, she was now close enough to be only an inch from Heather's freshly washed hair.

She placed a hand lightly on Heather's lower back and hooked a finger under the waistband of her shorts. The movie continued. Judy leaned forward and moved Heather's hair away from her ear and leaned near enough for Heather to feel her breath on the back of the ear.

She felt a thrill go down Heather's back and moved her lips up and nibbled gently on the edge of her ear. The tip of her tongue appeared and she traced the edge of the ear, slowly working her way around and around.

Heather felt another thrill and wished Judy would be careful. She gave an involuntary gasp as the hot tongue slipped deep inside her ear and squirmed around. It withdrew.

Judy's whisper came, faint, breathless. "Surprise. You hot, beautiful, luscious, horny bitch, I'm going to make you cum in your pants. Then, I'm going to fuck you until you cum on my face. I want your beautiful boobs in my hands and in my mouth and you will eat me till I cum a bucket of cum and you drink it all." The tongue returned, teasing, penetrating, retreating, teeth pulling on the ear. Tongue up and down her neck.

Heather's body reacted to this tender assault by going into overdrive. Her nipples rose and her crack was instantly wet. She tried to see if anyone was paying attention to them, but her head was swimming with confusion as the lust clouded her mind.

Everyone else was deep into the movie by now.

Judy kept it up, moved to the other side, even more in the dark, and tongued the other eager ear, while a finger played and slid in and out of the other one.

Heather's breath was ragged and she needed to moan, but suppressed it.

"Please, you've got to stop. I can't stand this. I need to move."

"Turn toward me." She did and firm hands popped the top button of her jeans, fingers exploring as they worked down. "Slide out your left leg."

The pressure on her mons increased and she twisted left and slid her pants down enough to get a leg out and pulled them back up. Anyone looking back would only see cloth.

Her wetness gleamed in the starlight. Judy pushed a small kerchief into Heather's mouth.

"Mustn't make noise." She was instructed. This was crazy. They had to stop. She went to get up out of her chair, but Judy had moved around and knelt, pushing the slim thigh to the right. Then, hot breath preceding her wet mouth, her head was between Heather's spread legs. As she kept her head and upper body turned to the screen, her lower legs began to shake as Judy's tongue found her pussy and began to lick the flowing juice. Heather's hot, copious flow made Judy even hotter and she sank her tongue into the tight but eager pussy. And now, Heather found out what made Judy special. Her tongue, freed of it's normal restraint by a simple operation, flowed out of her mouth until of it was deeper inside Heather than she could believe. And, again, in an instant, it was withdrawn and other parts were sucked, licked, teased and stroked. Heather, trembled and shook and gave a very muted and astonished gasp of surprise as the penetration continued, each renewed attack taking her a little higher, and finally, built to beyond belief. It wiggled and retreated, only to repeat the attack, sometimes deep, sometimes only at the edge. And she still built.

And the movie ended and Judy stood up and stood close by Heather to cover her naked leg. Her head was resting on Judy's shoulder. As people passed, they smiled and Judy said, "Went to sleep twenty minutes ago. I'll get her back to the tent as soon as I can get her butt moving."

Actually, Heather was only slowly coming back down from her blissful passion.

They just got Heather's pants back on after five minutes and Judy continued to hold Heather.

"God, I need to cum."

"Let's go to your tent."

"Tish will be up."

"I doubt it, she never came to the movie."

They walked quietly to her tent and, pausing slightly, went in alone. Tish was sleeping on her back, breathing deeply. Heather reached back out, motioned, and Judy walked in behind her. Judy motioned for her to peel her pants and top and lay on her cot, legs hanging clear of the end from her pussy on.

A pillow over her head to muffle any sounds, and Judy returned to between her legs, first removing her own shorts. Now, she returned to this sweet pussy, with its dense black hair matted with cum, the wet, glistening in the light, revealing the swollen lips, open to her mouth. Her tongue traced the inner thigh and slowly worked toward the honey pot. And then it found Heather's wanton hole and began the ever so slow advance and retreat again, only this time, so slow that Heather couldn't believe how hot she had become.

Quite on their own, as her lust would rise, her legs would rise until they were straight up, then lower until they framed Judy's head, heels resting lightly on her back. She was trembling, and, making small noises and groaning into the pillow.

Could this last forever? She wanted this pleasure to go on and on and on. And Judy filled her wish. With a care and gentle consideration, she never let Heather build in a great rush, just a gentle slope, then retreat as the pressure built in this luscious pussy, so wet, so tight, so sweet.

Tish slowly awakened and, as her head cleared, realized that Heather was making quiet, passionate noises again, enough to awaken her. God, this kid could sure get her hot. She wondered if she dared to talk to her about how seeing her naked, or how hearing her get off affected her. After all, it was a big surprise to her too.

But now, in the dim light, she began to realize that someone was with Heather, eating her pussy as Heather, buried in a pillow, moaned and groaned. Turning her head slightly, she lay there, watching the live porn show in the next cot. And her own ardor rose quickly. Almost unconsciously, a hand slide down, under the band of her panties, and a finger tip began to roam.

Heather was only aware now of the snake of a tongue, on occasion reaching further inside than humanly possible. Her lust was in complete control as her pussy, spasmodically gripping the probing tongue, triggered wave after wave of pleasure. Her back tensed and released as Judy continued. Judy knew she had to give Heather release soon.

Her own fingers were busy, pulling on her nipples, then spreading her own wet cunt and diving into the third knuckle, her passion rising with Heather's. The sucking sounds filled the tent.

Tish, focused with great intensity on the action, could make out the generous swell of breasts and turgid nipples on the person ravishing Heather and knew it was another girl. The revelation both shocked and excited her. The pace of her own rubbing increased.

Heather was starting to shake all over. As her legs rose, Judy felt her own passion rising to take her and began to probe Heather as deeply as her tongue would go. Heather groaned and thrust over and over against this snake-like muscle of pleasure. And at long last, the orgasm took her in a massive explosion of nerves, her breath caught and she tossed and turned. Judy, timing it nicely, plunged a third finger into her own ready hole and released as well. Her cries muffled in Heather's cunt, she shook and cried out with pleasure.

Neither of them were in any condition to hear the muted series of grunts from Tish as her breath was driven out of her in her own intense orgasm.

It was quite some time before Judy was able to rise. Standing over Heather, she smiled and kissed her on the cheek and covered her up. She slid her own clothes back on, and looking over at Tish, lying quiet in her bunk, pushed the flap back and retreated to her own bunk for a few hours of needed sleep.

The next day, two new graduate students joined the group, a guy and a girl. The girl was very nice looking, long, blond hair, small, pointy tits and thin waist, swelling hips. The next day after that was Heather's day off and normally would have had the camp to herself to rest, relax, sleep, read, or whatever.