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Working it Out	By : HeadHunter Category: +1 through F > Flintstones Views: 6431 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the Cartoon "The Flintstones" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership.

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The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the Cartoon "The Flintstones" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership.
SYNOPSIS: Fred and Barney have been working late all week, leaving them too tired to give Wilma and Betty any loving! Luckily the two women solve the problem themselves... with the help of their teenage kids, Pebbles and Bamm-Bamm!
CODES: 3Plus AFFO Anal F/F Fist Inc M/F Minor2 Oral Rim Toys
The Flintstones
“Working it Out”
by HeadHunter
CHAPTER 1
Flying Solo
   Wilma Flintstone slipped the single strap of her white dress from her left shoulder and let the garment fall to the floor leaving her naked except for her white pebble necklace. She massaged her firm round breasts, tweaking her sensitive nipples with a sigh. She was feeling incredibly horny again and the stiff pink buds were standing stiffly in the middle of her rosy areolas.
   She walked by the full-length bamboo-framed mirror and paused to look at herself. Her generous breasts were firm and plump and she turned to give herself a glimpse of her smooth round buttocks. She stroked the fiery red tuft of fur that adorned her pussy mound and slid her fingers thru the dewy pink slit of her pussy.
   “Wilma, Flintstone!” she said to her reflection with a saucy smile, “For the mother of a fifteen-year-old teenager, you are one hot piece of ass!”
   Wilma opened the top dresser drawer and removed her favorite toy, an eight-inch vibrator made of hollowed mammoth ivory. She lay down on the bed and pushed a small button on the bottom of the ivory toy causing it to hum to life.
   She peeled apart the pink petals of her luscious pussy. “Damn, Wilma!” she said to herself, “It’s hot enough to cook a bronto-burger down there!” She had just touched the buzzing vibrator to her swollen clit when the toy’s vibration slowed to a stop. “Blast it!” she muttered, “The vibrator quit on me!”
   She stood up and opened up the drawer of her nightstand. Unscrewing the end of the hollow ivory vibe, she tipped the open end onto the nightstand’s top. Two exhausted June bugs tumbled out.
   The first beetle looked wearily at the second as it rose to its feet, “Tough week, huh?” it said. “Yeah,” its partner replied, stretching its tired wings, “We deserve a vacation!”
   Wilma reached into the drawer and retrieved two fresh June bugs, dropping them gently into the vibrator and screwing it shut. The two fatigued scarabs on the nightstand hopped down into the drawer and Wilma slid it closed.
   She lay back on the bed and switched on the vibrator. It buzzed loudly as it quivered in her hand. “That’s more like it!” she smiled.
   Wilma resumed her play with the humming toy. She teased her cherry-pink clitoris, gliding the vibrator over the engorged organ before plunging the silky smooth ivory inside her wet steamy pussy with a satisfied sigh.
   She pumped the buzzing dildo in and out of her cunt rapidly, working her juices of her sweltering snatch into a lather as she moaned with pleasure at every plundering stroke.
   “Oh, yeah!” Wilma groaned “Fuck, yeah! That’s it! Work that pussy!”
   She gripped the eight-inch shaft with both hands, driving the hard phallic plaything deep inside her wet simmering twat. “Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum!”
   Wilma’s back arched as her body wracked with a bone-shivering orgasm. Her eyes squeezed shut and she screeched in ecstasy as she pounded her convulsing cunt with the vibrator, sending a misty spray of pussy juice across the bedspread.
   She bucked and twisted on the bed as her swampy pussy clenched around the vibrating toy. The musky perfume of her aroused cunt excited her nostrils and triggered another orgasmic aftershock that shook her entire bed.
   Her climax subsided and she lay back on the bed, panting and sweating in the afterglow.
   “God, that felt good!” she sighed breathlessly.
   “Looked like it!” Betty’s giggling voice said from the window.
   Wilma opened her eyes, startled. Her raven-haired neighbor was leaning in the window, eyes fixed on Wilma’s smoldering pussy.
   “Betty Rubble!” Wilma exclaimed with a grin, “What are you doing spying on me like some kind of pervert!
   “Maybe I am some kind of pervert!”, Betty giggled, “What’s got you so horny lately?” she asked, “Didn’t I hear you getting off just this morning?”
   “So you HAVE been snooping on me!” Wilma said with a wry smile.
   “Hardly!” Betty replied, “You weren’t exactly quiet when you came!”
   The two women laughed. “Yeah.” said Wilma, “Well, ever since the quarry got that large construction order, Fred’s been working late every night this week. By the time he gets home he’s just too tired for sex! It’s so frustrating!”
   Betty sighed sympathetically, “I know… Barney’s been working late too, so I’m kinda in the same boat!”
   Wilma dipped her finger into the juicy honeypot of her pussy and placed the glistening digit in her mouth. “Well, why don’t we get in the boat together?” she smiled seductively.
   Betty climbed in the window and shimmied out of her powder blue dress. “You don’t have to ask me twice!” she tittered.
   Wilma smiled as she ogled her best friend’s luscious figure. Betty was just as ravishingly beautiful as Wilma—in fact the two had once tied for first place in a beauty contest. The only noticeable difference to Wilma was Betty’s slightly smaller waistline… and her completely hairless pussy mound!
   “Ooo!” Wilma cooed, “I didn’t know you shaved your pussy!”
   “Yep!” Betty giggled, “Barney likes it smooth!”
   Wilma grinned, “So do I!” She grabbed Betty by the waist and tumbled her onto the bed. Within seconds, Wilma’s tongue was twirling around inside Betty’s deliciously wet tasty cunt. She groped around on the bedcovers until her hand closed on the ivory vibrator.
   Betty moaned as Wilma slid the buzzing toy into her sizzling cunt hole. “Oh, yeah!” she sighed, “That hits the spot!”
   Wilma began working the smooth white toy in and out as she concentrated her flicking tongue on Betty’s swollen clitoris. Soon the beautiful brunette was thrashing in blissful rapture on the bed.
   “Oh God, Wilma!” Betty screamed, “Eat my pussy! Bite my clit! I’m gonna cum!”
   Wilma twisted the vibrator as her teeth closed on Betty’s engorged button, igniting an explosive orgasm that rattled Betty’s entire body from head to toes.
   Betty lay back, her eyes closed as she panted breathlessly. A sweet musky fragrance filled her nostrils and she opened her eyes to see Wilma’s steamy cunt lowering onto her face.
   “My turn now, baby!” Wilma grinned salaciously.
   Wilma sat down on Betty’s face, her succulent pussy pressed against the pretty brunette’s mouth. She wriggled her hips, swabbing Betty’s face with her scorching wet snatch.
   Betty parted her lips and slid her wriggling tongue inside Wilma’s seething cunt hole.
   “Mmm!” Wilma moaned, “That feels great!”
   Betty swirled her tongue inside Wilma’s sweltering cunt, licking at the coral-pink membranes of her juicy vagina. She sucked and slurped as Wilma’s excited pussy exuded its delicious nectar.
   “Damn, girl!” Betty grinned, “You taste good!”
   Betty redirected her slithering tongue to Wilma’s puckered asshole and attempted to pry open the tightly clenched sphincter.
   “Ooo!” Wilma exclaimed with surprise, “Where are you going with that tongue, Betty?”
   “Up your sweet ass!” Betty whispered sexily. She drove her tongue inward, wedging open Wilma’s rosy-tan bunghole and sliding her eely tongue into the depths of the redhead’s rectum.
   Wilma giggled and wiggled with delight as Betty licked out the inside of her steamy asshole. She pressed her buttocks down against Betty’s face, shoving more of the brunette’s writhing tongue inside her simmering asshole.
   Betty again changed targets, this time focusing on Wilma’s swollen throbbing clit. The touch of Betty’s tongue on the hot pink bud sent jolts of pleasure throughout Wilma’s sweltering cunt, and before long she was convulsing in orgasm against Betty’s slurping mouth.
   Wilma fell back onto the bed and cuddled up beside Betty, embracing her warmly as the two women kissed. Wilma could taste her own pussy juices in Betty’s mouth and she grinned lewdly.
   “Mmm!” she said, “You’re right, Betty! I do taste good!”
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