Who Knew?

1K 13 1
                                    


"Did you see the way Lauren was eye-fucking Camila down there?" Normani smirked as she and Dinah made their way upstairs.

"She's totally hot for her," Dinah agreed. "You think Camila would...?"

"Maybe," Normani considered, tipping her head. "I mean, she's a goddamn prude, but Lauren can be...persuasive." Dinah grinned, knowing exactly what she meant.

When Dinah started to close the door to the guest room, Normani stopped her. "What?"

"Well, if Lauren strikes out with Camila, she's going to want to join us," Normani grinned. "And I'd rather not be interrupted when she comes in."

Dinah laughed. She crossed the room and stood at the window facing the backyard, watching Lauren and Camila in the pool. Camila was looking increasingly uncomfortable as Lauren drew nearer to her. "Oh my god, Mani, look. Lauren's putting the moves on her."

"Open the window, I want to hear," Normani giggled. Dinah pushed it open as quietly as she could.

"You've never tried it, Camila?" Lauren's voice floated up to them.

"No! I mean, no. Have you?"

Dinah giggled and Normani, standing behind her, wrapped an arm around her to cup her hand over her mouth. "Ssh, Dinah," she whispered hotly in her ear.

Dinah almost pressed her face into the glass when she saw Lauren tangle her hands in the brunette's hair, pulling her down for a sharp kiss. "That's fucking hot," Normani said behind her. "Who knew?"

"I've always thought Camila was hot," Dinah reminded her. Normani nodded; this was true.

Moments later, Lauren was pulling Camila's bathing suit away and lowering her head. "Oh my god," Dinah giggled, a breathy note to her voice. Normani reached around her, arm pressing against Dinah's exposed abdomen, and slid a hand down to cup her sex.

"Baby, you're so wet," Normani murmured in her ear. Dinah moaned, shoving her hips forward to press herself into Normani's hand.

Normani whirled Dinah around in her arms, pushing Dinah into the wall, and dipped her mouth to hers. Dinah opened her lips readily and sighed when Normani thrust her tongue into her mouth insistently.

"You know it's been four days since we've done this?" Dinah said around Normani's lips. She pushed herself off the wall for a moment, undoing the clasp of her strapless bikini top. They both watched the scrap of red fabric fall to the floor.

"Uh huh," Normani said, taking one of Dinah's full tits in each hand. She loved fucking Dinah for lots of reasons, but her tits were probably number one. Big, juicy, and perfectly round, they bounced everywhere the girl went and perked up at the slightest touch. "You been thinking about me?"

"Yes," Dinah moaned as Normani leaned forward, sucking one of her tits into her mouth. She released it with a pop, watching as it bounded back into place. "Every night...I touch myself and I think about you and Lauren..."

Normani almost growled then, lifting her arms so that Dinah could pull her purple bikini top off. She pushed Dinah back harder into the wall, letting their tits bounce together in the middle as she plundered Dinah's mouth with her tongue.

Soon, Normani sank to her knees and hooked her fingers inside Dinah's bikini bottom, dragging it to the floor. Dinah stepped out of them and let Normani push her thighs apart, hiking one foot up so it rested on the windowsill.

Dinah cried out when she felt Normani's tongue wandering around her entrance, tormenting her mercilessly. She threw her head back against the wall and grabbed hold of the window curtains.

"Normani," she whined. "Stop teasing me."

Dinah actually felt her smile against her pussy, teeth grazing her clit, and she cried out. She shrieked lightly when Normani shoved two rough fingers inside of her, pumping hard.

Then Normani's whole mouth covered her clit. "Oh," Dinah wailed. "Oh—oh—oh!" Normani, feeling a hot sticky wetness start to coat her lips, sucked as hard as she could on Dinah's clit. "Oh!"

Dinah came hard and fast, almost yanking the curtains down off the wall as she moaned. Her hips bucked against Normani, fucking her mouth as best she could, while Normani lay her tongue flat against Dinah and watched her ride it out.

"Oh my god, Mani," Dinah giggled when she finally came down off her high. "Fuck." She slid down the wall, breathing heavy. Her tits heaved.

An idea sparked into Normani's mind. "Does Lauren still have that strap-on we bought her last year?"

"I don't know," Dinah said, thinking. "I could go see."

"Go see," Normani murmured and slapped her ass on the way out. Dinah squealed, loving it.

Dinah searched Lauren's room, checking the drawer where Lauren kept her vibrator and under the bed, before finally finding it buried in her closet. She slipped it on, squirming in pleasure when the inset brushed against her already swollen clit, and skipped back to the guest room.

"Found it," she said.

Normani groaned at the sight of Dinah, the long, thick dildo strapped on to her. "Fuck me," she breathed.

Dinah smiled devilishly at her and climbed onto the bed, motioning for her to join her. Normani stepped closer and Dinah pulled her bikini bottoms off with a grin.

Normani went to lie down, but Dinah stopped her.

"On your knees," Dinah whispered, and Normani smirked. She knelt in front of Dinah, lowering her hands to the mattress and waiting.

Dinah was nearly salivating at the sight of Normani's glistening pussy. She bent her head and took a long lick up the other girl's slit, savoring the taste.

Then she ran the head of the strap-on up the same path, coating it in Normani's juices. Normani groaned. "And you tell me to stop teasing," she grumbled.

Dinah laughed and, without warning, rammed into Normani. "Fuck," Normani cried out, pressing herself as close to Dinah as possible, taking the long cock to the hilt. Dinah settled her hands on Normani's hips, holding her steady as she pulled all the way out before brutally driving back in. "Fuck!"

Normani was almost seeing stars by the time Dinah withdrew again, smacking Normani's ass hard as she did so. Maybe that was why she didn't notice at first that Lauren was standing in the doorway in nothing but her bikini bottom, biting her lip as she watched them go at it. Normani felt herself getting wetter just looking at the girl and her soft, perfectly round tit. Lauren noticed her staring, and Normani watched her lick her lips.

"Lauren!" Dinah said happily, letting the big plastic cock hover at Normani's entrance. She grumbled in annoyance, so Dinah rammed her once more before turning back to Lauren. "Wanna join us?"

"Well," Lauren said. She stepped aside to reveal the Camila Cabello, clad only in a skimpy towel. Normani almost moaned at the way the towel barely covered her ass.

"Actually, we were hoping you could help us."

Pool Party (converted from glee)Where stories live. Discover now