Minx & Crystal create their own kind of art

Crystal and Minx looked up-down into each other’s eyes, taking in the other person’s desire and topping their own up with it. Crystal’s eyes drifted round Minx’s shoulders, to her sharp pointy A-cups. She noticed a piercing on Minx’s left nipple, a concern for the dormant moralistic Crystal.

At sixteen neither of her parents would ever consent to that, so Minx had some explaining to do as to where that came from, and who did it. But that was a matter for later, when she actually gave a damn. The piercing currently made her look ever sexier.

Below the breasts, Minx was just nearly as curvy as Crystal, her naked bum poked a little sharper but overall she knew Jason should’ve worshipped this girl. She didn’t know his sex schedule, but the lusty Crystal felt confident she’d knock him out of the skate park.

With her fully erect dick darting up into the open air, Crystal beckoned Minx forward whilst parting her nude legs. “Come give my girl here some love bitch.”

Minx crawled on her hands and knees over to Crystal, who had perched on the sofa shortly after undressing the skater girl. She settled head and body in front of Crystal’s crotch, already inhaling the stuffy warm aroma coming off the girlcock. Minx danced her fingers over the huge stem and encircled it with her hand. She pumped slowly down to the base and back up to the middle, repeating the process at a slightly increased pace.

Crystal and Minx shared ongoing eye contact, before the blonde signalled to the ballooning dome beneath the skater girls nose. Minx obediently licked at the tip of Crystal’s cock, the peak of her tongue dug into her pee-hole. “Ah, woah that feels weird.”

Minx smiled, then somehow maintained it as she encompassed Crystal’s head with her lips and suckled on it.She heard Crystal’s cries increase and the smile became a smirk. She hummed, she wiggled her tongue against the sensitive glans, she briefly and lightly scraped her incisors over the bloated head. She had all the techniques to get Crystal off, without even taking more than her head into her mouth.

But eventually she did venture deeper. She accepted the entire head plus two more inches, and left the tip resting against the back of her mouth. If Crystal wasn’t sitting down, she’d have just collapsed to the floor in a heap. She did sprawl her upper body across the width of the sofa, urging Minx to bob and guzzle even harder.

Minx tried to throw herself into each downward bob. Crystal supposed that’s skaters for you, throw themselves into every trick not caring if it’s detrimental to their wellbeing. Crystal didn’t have much experience with cocks, especially sucking on them; she did though have a rough idea that swallowing big items was never a good thing.

Maybe cock was the exception.

Brute **** won the battle for Minx, and her throat opened up for the marauding invader. The skater girl tipped her chin and dropped an impressive four inches, taking two thirds of Crystals cock in total. She really wanted to get down to the base but Crystal’s orgasm was quicker.

Cum flowed into Minx, already clogging her airways and spilling into her stomach with the first few surges. Minx was holding back coughs and filling her eyeballs with strained tears, but she was adamant on getting every last inch touched by her lips. Crystal completed the job by pulling her down hard, Minx’s nose bashed against the inside of the blondes toned thigh.

She came harder and harder, nearly passing out in pleasure. So was Minx, but from a different and more worrying cause, a lack of oxygen. When Crystal slid her cock out past her trachea, Minx thought fresh air would be restored, but Crystal stayed settled and cumming profusely still. The flow of cum then wore off, giving Minx opportunity to breathe.

Despite nearly falling ****, Minx did not complain about her treatment, quite the opposite. She let Crystal pull out before complimenting “you fucking stallion, never thought I'd take a cock that could legitimately kill me. But I did, and I would do it again.”

Crystal needed time to get her own breath back, in the meantime she pulled Minx over her and devoured her mouth with hers. Kipper wins in the overall kissing department, as well as others, but frenching was Minx's domain. Never has eating another person’s face, and drowning in another person's saliva, seemed so natural and thrilling.

Their tongues frolicked for a good five minutes. Crystal happily fondled Minx’s tight arse, and she grabbed and pawed at Crystal’s significantly larger chest. Not even twenty-four hours ago, Kip had the rights to those pillowy tits. Minx touching them now was more like robbing from Kipper, to top it off she broke off the French kiss to suck on them too. You could still see tiny light red bites belonging to the brunette on the clear skin, but it was their mutual friend who guzzled on Crystal’s nips now.

As if sensing the fact Crystal had momentarily remembered her girlfriend, Minx hummed on her tits then mockingly said “awww, poor Kippy. What do you think she'd say right now? Would she be more pissed off with me, or with you?”

Crystal tried to answer, at the same time that Minx sucked in a heap of tit and let it go with a satisfying pop. “She’d be really upset with me. She'd probably kill you though.”

Minx chuckled and tended to the other breast. “Yep, that's exactly what I thought too.”

Crystal then nudged the skater girl to scoot over and lie back against the opposite arm of the couch. Crystal then braced her shins on the arm on her side, and leant forward into the waiting girls crotch. Minx weaved her fingers through Crystals hair and gripped at the left pigtail. She violently pulled Crystal in, and the blonde took that as a prompt to immediately get to work.

She dragged her tongue from the bottom of Minx’s pussy lips to the top, firmly brushing her clit on the way back down. Minx shuddered and her cries were shrill for a gruff-speaking girl. She humped herself against Crystal's tongue movements, rubbing her juices over the blonde's nose and lips.

It was easy to tell the fruit-based diet Minx had been on for months, the sweetness and tang was evident as her fluids drizzled onto Crystal’s taste buds. The bonus flavour made Crystal dig in more, her tongue parting Minx’s walls and thrusting against her opening.

Minx clawed and cursed, inflicting pain on Crystal’s scalp to rival her pleasure levels. The blonde fought back the need to wince at her stinging grip, focusing purely on getting Minx’s folds soaked and her walls pliant. It took maybe two minutes at most, but Minx found climax so suddenly and quickly, both a disappointment and relief.

Minx's moans were gurgled, her throat sounded very hoarse and dry, so orgasmic bliss wasn’t completely demonstrated as well as it could have. The way her hand pinched harder at Crystal’s hair and clamped the blondes face against her cunt, proved she felt better than how she sounded. Crystal allowed two more passes from her tongue, before pushing back against the hand in her hair.

Minx granted her freedom again, just long enough for Crystal to see the skater throw her arms behind her neck. She drew the blonde forwards, making her crawl over the sofa and ultimately herself, then locking grateful and passionate lips with her. Crystal manoeuvred her body between Minx’s legs, without breaking off from the embrace.

The hold that Minx had her in collaborated with the friction of Crystal’s cock against both their bellys. She sawed herself upwards, poking into her own heaving tit then sawed all the way back. She stopped against the skaters messy pubes. She sawed from tit to mound three times, and it inspired a bout of confidence that Crystal couldn’t put entirely down to the haze.

She thought about Minx’s interest in skating, and all things that aim to thrill, and concluded that the girl really loved heightened experiences. So Crystal didn’t think this position was quite daring enough for the sexy skater, and she ought to change that.

With Minx’s arms locked around her, Crystal clutched her behind the legs and lifted her off the couch. Showing strength she never knew she possessed, she carried Minx as she transitioned to sitting on the edge. Then on anguished calves she stood up completely with Minx holding on like a koala to a tree.

It was Minx, through impatience and eagerness, who guided Crystal into her woman’s slot with a free hand. She literally resembled a gibbon as she held onto the back of Crystals neck with one hand and hanged off it, whilst the other hand travelled down between them. Once Crystal was in place, wedging Minx’s pussy open with the first inch or so, the skater quickly returned her hand to Crystal’s neck.

“Umm, there, you’re all set Chrissy. Drive that thing into me NOW!”

Crystal smirked cockily and put on her boss tone. “Excuse you, it’s my cock and I decide where it goes, and when I decide to go it is down to me. Just for that, I might just take my time.”

“What? Oh come on, I’ve waited. We’ve both cummed separately, time to do it together” Minx grinded against Crystal’s cock so much she slipped back out again.

“Now look what you did, you are clumsy little Minx” Crystal taunted. “This is why I take the charge here, from now on you must accept that and not challenge me. Or else I’ll just stop and go.”

“No!”

Crystal guided her cock back into place, but still didn’t enter. “You don’t want me to go and leave you?”

“No, fuck no. I’ll do as you say, but you have to put that in me soon, please” Minx begged.

“I will...soon”

Minx groaned unhappily but didn’t talk back this time. Crystal ran the head slowly around in Minx’s pussy, lightly prodding it open: Natural lube had done its job, but Crystal was overall very surprised by the tightness of Minx.

She shouldn’t be. Minx was young, petite, and had only taken her boyfriends cock before this. Who’s to say Jason doesn’t have a one-inch worm? He certainly didn’t cut the mustard against Crystal’s near foot long python. Crystal didn’t know if all virgins feel the same or not, but Minx felt tighter than Kipper already, who was a technical virgin when Crystal rammed into her.

Crystal slowly edged inside and avidly watched as Minx’s lips stretched around her. Minx was groaning again, in part pain and pleasure at the feeling of being opened up like never before. Then purely for curiosity’s sake, she held lightly onto Minx’s thighs and left her progress down her pole to gravity alone.

Crystal was amazed that carrying Minx like this was almost effortless. Minx was petite and relatively thin, but fifty seven kilos of body weight hanging off any person her age and build, was going to become a struggle before too long. But other than the slight strain at the beginning, carrying Minx was as strenuous as carrying her school bag. In fact, it was almost like Minx was getting lighter the longer Crystal held her like this.

She was such at ease with beholding her skater girls body, that she braved the use of no hands at all. Minx slid down further, letting herself go limp on Crystals length. Using only her pelvic and quad muscles, Crystal thrusted upwards and downwards, the more power she put into her humping the more Minx bounced, and the further her cock could breach Minx’s love tunnel.

With ferocity, Crystal’s hands returned to action. They relocated Minx’s legs from around Crystal’s waist to being draped on the blondes’ shoulders, tucking the skater up completely. Minx was unable to move as Crystal just plundered her cunt with increased vigour.

Crystal felt a strong membranous barrier colliding with her cockhead. It was slightly pliant but very much resisting the forceful thrusts from bypassing it. Crystal half wanted to go at it harder, but thought against it...having literally only just realised what was contained beyond the barrier. Minx might want children someday, and breaking into her baby chamber with a hard, blunt tool was surely endangering that dream.

Crystal heard mental chuckling just after this thought, and vaguely knew it to be Hermaphroditus. Whatever tickled his funny bone about her inner thoughts, was left undiscovered as she plowed on into the skater girl.

Once again, soundproofing Hermaphroditus became extremely valuable, Crystal estimated they were collectively making more noise than the orchestra in the hall. Minx was on the ride of her life, Jason or no Jason, she couldn’t ever imagine future sex experiences being at all superior without Crystal.

Minx was first to cum, because how could she not. She drenched the blondes legs with her release, not quite squirting but most definitely trickling. Minx didn’t even know she could cum like that. She’s cummed before obviously but it was more bodily shudders and increased wetness. This was in a completely different league of powerful orgasms.

Crystal was boiling up some semen, but wasn’t quite ready to let loose. For the moment she let Minx recover, and a small part of the true Crystal resurfaced briefly. ‘Minx will never forget’.

She’ll never forget how hard they fucked, how violently Crystal made her cum, she’d never forget how much she enjoyed this. So how could things just go back to normal, the haze will be gone but what does it leave behind?

Right then Crystal felt scared, and guilty. What if this really does bury Minx’s relationship with Jason? Crystal would have caused that. And what if Minx simply could not just carry and label this as a mistake? What if Minx wanted more? Crystal wasn’t going to leave Kipper, especially when the haze will no longer apply.

Will this change Minx? Will she become jealous? Will she fight back? Those were all scary possibilities that Crystal hoped she’d never have to face. But now she couldn’t see any possible way to avoid them.

She was seriously doubting her idea to talk Minx around afterwards, for Crystal came just as hard from having sex with Kip, as she did when Minx deep-throated her. And likely would cum equally as hard fairly soon as well. It seemed she got a great sexual destiny with every person she has intercourse with.

To Minx that orgasm was life-changing. Now it surely was impossible for them to mutually agree to keep this secret. Crystal could carry on and lose nothing, Minx would lose her boyfriend first and then ultimately lose Crystal. That was unfair, and knowing Minx she won’t stand for that.

Crystal, for the first time, welcomed the rejuvenated haze as it took over once more. Her fears forgotten. Her thoughts vacant. And her dick pistoning.

Crystal’s hands found Minx’s arse, sinking her fingers into the flesh as she helped guide the girls bouncing motions. Minx was already closing in on a second orgasm, and they’d barely restarted.

“Thank...God...I’m on...the pill” Minx gasped out around ecstatic moaning.

Crystal surged on ready to cum hard, not even reacting to Minx’s comment. For the second day running, Crystal completely blanked the thought of fertility and pregnancy from her mind. Only focusing on cumming deep inside her skater friend.

And when she did, so too did Minx. Cum flooded and mixed together, swirling like the insides of a cocktail shaker within Minx’s depths. The skater became still, anchored to Crystal’s waist as the blondes cum bombarded her womb. Crystal held her tight, not letting her go until the last bead of cum was deposited.

When they stopped cumming Crystal put Minx back down on the couch, the exhaustion that should’ve been there that wasn’t two seconds ago, caught up to Crystal. She went from feeling like she was carrying a small child to a large boulder hanging from her neck. She fell on the couch besides Minx, and both girls took several minutes to even out their breathing.

The haze was long gone by now. All that remained was dread, fear and sorrow. It was too much for Crystal who openly began to weep. She closed her eyes and cried, forgetting about the recovered girl beside her. All of her thoughts were for Kip, and what she just done to betray her.

Whatever Minx was thinking or feeling, was kept to herself. She was silent as she redressed, no soothing words or even spiteful ones. Just silence from one girl, and utter devastation for the other.

When completely dressed Crystal thought Minx would immediately leave, but she sat back down again in a hunched position and her head dipped. Crystal tried to wipe the tears away and stop the wailing, she didn’t want Minx thinking she blamed her. Crystal had nobody to blame other than the situation...and those stupid gods and goddesses.

Minx apparently was waiting for Crystal to compose herself, before announcing what she was thinking. “That wasn’t me. I know it wasn’t, you know it wasn’t. The real me would never come between you and Kipper, you know that right?”

Crystal was slightly crying still, only able to nod in agreement.

“I love you guys, you know that. You are fucking made for each other. I know you’d never try to do the same to me and Jason...but I think you do know what the fuck just happened, and why.”

Crystal was setting herself up for a brutal interrogation from Minx but the skater girl reassured her. “No, I’m not going to go all out on you Chris. And don’t think I’ll call you crazy either. What happened just then was crazy, I already expect the reason to be something I normally wouldn’t understand. That voice in my head sounded like me, but wasn’t me. It made me believe things, it guided me to you and it overcame me completely. Like Minx was possessed by the ghost of Minx, the evil ghost of Minx.”

This was quite good insight from Crystal’s perspective, she didn’t know how it felt to be on the opposite side of this. Hermaphroditus as well oversimplified his explanation what happened, perhaps knowing the exact truth would be yet another dagger to Crystal’s heart.

Minx continued. “And the way you haven’t been able to look at me straight all day, how you’ve been nervous around me. I thought it was because you believed me to be snappish or moody, but then when that voice started and I came to see you...it was like you already knew what to expect. You see through me, and then eventually you succumbed to what I presume was the same thing I was affected with. So I know you know. And let’s not even get into the fucking futa cock thing.”

Crystal felt so low all she could do currently was nod. But Minx was asking for more than agreement, she wanted the answers. Finally she asked a question that clearly displayed that she wouldn’t speak again until Crystal answered it. “What was it that made us do this?”