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CHAPTER SEVEN

For days Melanie thought about Wayne. He had excited her tremendously and she wanted more adventures and less ordinary sex.

She began to think about other kinds of sex and her thoughts drifted to an old friend from high school who she hadn't seen for months.

Maggie O'Brien was a natural leader. In high school she was always the first to try new things and there was nothing that frightened her.

It was Maggie's influence that had made Melanie lose her virginity at the age of thirteen. And it was Maggie who had tried to talk her into making love girl-style. At the time Melanie had refused. Now, thinking about it again, she had an urge to try it. They saw each other occasionally, but nearly a year had passed since Melanie had seen her old friend.

Instead of phoning ahead she decided to surprise Maggie and drop in without warning. She drove to Maggie's apartment complex and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor.

As she pounded on the door, it suddenly occurred to her that Maggie might not be alone.

Let her still be sleeping, she thought, let her still be sleeping and alone.

In a moment the door opened, and Maggie stood there in a sheer robe looking sexier than ever. She yawned, scratched her head and threw her arms around Melanie.

"Mel, honey," she said as they embraced, tits rubbing and lips touching. "You're lucky I don't have some dude here with me."

"I came over on an impulse," Melanie said. "I felt like being with you."

Maggie gazed at her for a long moment. A tiny smile lit her face. "I'll make some coffee and we'll talk about it."

Melanie was glad to have the strong hot coffee. The two women sat down in Maggie's cluttered living room to chat.

Maggie had never married and Melanie could see she was still the same old hippie. Her apartment reflected her personality. Nothing matched, there were wild paintings on the walls and nothing on the wooden floor but huge velvet pillows.

Maggie dropped down on a bean-bag chair and yawned again. Her hair was blonde and it hung down her back to her waist. In the old days she had ironed it. Now it hung down in frizzy curls, suiting her mature looks perfectly.

"Still with Barry?" she said.

Melanie took a long swallow of her coffee. "Yes, but I'm swinging." The two friends had always been very open with each other. Melanie felt no compunction about confiding in Maggie.

"Yeah, I saw Dustin and he told me you and he made it a few times."

"To tell you the truth he'd only one of many."

"Good for you. I never could see fucking the same guy every night."

"The problem is the more I fuck around the more I seem to need it."

"Tell mother Maggie all about it."

Starting with the first time she cheated, Melanie told her friend about every affair she ever had.

"And now I'd like to try something a little kinkier," she finished.

Maggie had listened politely, her eyes widening at times and looking thoughtful at other times.

"You left something out," Maggie said.

"I know. I remembered that you used to talk about balling other girls. You even tried to talk me into it a few times."

"And?" Maggie smiled, cocking an eyebrow and sipping her coffee. "Now you'd like to try pussy?"

"Yes, I think so."

"You've never tried it?"

"No."

"I've been balling women pretty exclusively lately."

"But you said before…"

"That was just talk. I haven't fucked a guy in a month or two."

"Have you turned into a lesbian? You always liked men so much."

"I still do. I love them. I adore cock. But I find I need cunt once in a while to give myself some space. Women are good when I need to think. Guys are too aggressive. They want to take over your life."

As Maggie spoke she rose up and moved to the sofa next to Melanie. She took her hand and squeezed it.

Melanie felt a thrill rage through her. It was what she wanted. It was why she was here. She was nervous as a cat, but wildly turned-on.

She turned to Maggie and breathed deeply. She had purposely worn a low-cut blouse that showed a lot of cleavage.

Maggie's face was flushed. Leaning forward, she touched her lips to Melanie's. Suddenly the two women were holding each other, their tits pressed together like four cushions.

Melanie's brain whirled. She couldn't remember ever being so excited. She had been raised to think anything other than heterosexual love was perverted. But she didn't believe it. Her body told her it was going to be a wild, wonderful experience.

Maggie's mouth felt so good on hers. Her tits felt so exciting touching her own. When Maggie moved a hand to Melanie's bare thigh, Melanie was aware of the softness of her touch and the delicacy of her hand.

She realized that another woman would know exactly where to kiss and touch and stroke. It was wonderful to be in the arms of someone who knew how it felt to have a tongue or finger up her cunt.

Maggie's tongue was everywhere in her mouth. It was at once tender and demanding. It was soft and warm and smaller than a man's. It was even better than Melanie expected it would be.

Melanie allowed her thighs to fall open as Maggie's fingers crept toward her crotch. She trembled as she waited for those fingers to touch her pussy. But Maggie teased her by moving her fingers to within an inch of her cunt and then withdrawing them.

"You bitch," Melanie breathed against Maggie's mouth when Maggie took her hand away.

"Who's a bitch?" Maggie said, nipping Melanie's lips as she stroked her tits.

Maggie's kisses took her breath away. She knew how to handle tits too. She stroked and caressed very gently. Again, her dainty hands and soft touch felt sensual and wildly erotic, very different from a man.

Pulling her mouth away, Maggie concentrated on fondling Melanie's tits.

"What took you so long?" Maggie smiled. "I wanted to suck your tits years ago."

"Some of us take longer to grow up," Melanie said. Her cunt cried out to be touched.

Maggie stopped stroking her tits and deftly began unbuttoning her blouse. Melanie's bra was flimsy and sheer and Maggie licked her lips at the sight of her friend's tits.

"I'll have them for breakfast," Maggie said, fondling Melanie's tits.

In a moment, Melanie was naked from the waist up. Maggie studied her tits from every angle, clucking her tongue several times as she examined her nipples. When she touched them, Melanie groaned out loud.

But it was when Maggie bent down and kissed them that Melanie trembled. The feel of Maggie's moist feminine lips on her tits was thrilling. Why did I wait so long? Melanie thought.

"Say something," Maggie said. "Do you like it?"

"I love it. You've got me so turned on I can't think straight."

Maggie's slick tongue was all over her tits.

When she wasn't licking, she was rubbing her smooth face against Melanie's tit-melons.

Suddenly Maggie released her. "Take the rest of your clothes off," she said as she threw her robe open.

Melanie got to her feet and finished undressing. She left her panties on, preferring to wait for Maggie to remove them.

When she faced the blonde, she saw that Maggie's eyes were focused on the dark triangle between her legs.

Suddenly changing her mind, Melanie removed her panties. Maggie grinned and briefly touched her pussy-mound. A pulsating throb tore through Melanie's pussy.

It had been years since Melanie had seen Maggie naked. Now she gazed at the blonde's slim but lush body. Her tits were so full they sagged slightly. But their fullness made them more sexy. And her nipples made Melanie's mouth water.

As Melanie stared at her friend's pussy and ass, her cunt throbbed with excitement. Soon she would take those tits in her mouth. Soon she would breathe in the essence between Maggie's thighs.

The two women stood perfectly still and gazed at each other. Melanie saw hunger in Maggie's eyes and knew they reflected her own.

In unison they took a step forward, their tits touched. They held each other tight.

"Maggie!" Melanie sighed, feeling she was embarking on the most wonderful adventure of her life.

"I feel the same way," Maggie breathed, pressing her tits against Melanie's.

Maggie's big nipples grazed Melanie's equally big ones. Their round bellies ground together and their cunt-hair intertwined.

"Your body is better than ever," Maggie said.

"Yours too."

Maggie's hands dropped to Melanie's ass when they kissed. Melanie stroked Maggie's back. She struggled to breathe as her emotions overwhelmed her.

Maggie's ass was surprisingly trim considering the ripeness of the rest of her body. Melanie instinctively explored her asscrack, finding it daintily shallow. She moved her fingers into the girlish crease while Maggie pressed her pussy forward.

"Mmmmm," Maggie said as their tongues dueled. "I like that."

Now Melanie felt her friend's hand on her ass. Maggie pried her asscheeks apart and teased the deep dark crease.

Suddenly the tension was too much for Melanie and she broke the kiss. "Let's get into bed."

Once they were on the bed Melanie couldn't resist making a grab for Maggie's tits. The perversity of touching another woman's boobs spurred her on.

"You're a natural," Maggie said, closing her eyes and lying back passively.

"Have you had a lot of female lovers?"

Maggie smiled and thrust her chest out. "Enough to know a natural when I see one."

Melanie hovered over her, closing her fingers over Maggie's big tits. Maggie's stiff nipples dug into her palms. She cupped both tits and lowered her head. How exciting to kiss another woman's tits!

With a small moan, Melanie took one of Maggie's nipples in her mouth. She felt a throb rip through her cunt.

"Oh, baby, suck my boobs!" Maggie said. I'm a natural tit-licker, Melanie thought. She knew instinctively where to kiss and lick and how to tease Maggie's nipples.

She held both tits in her fists and licked one nipple slowly and thoroughly until it was shiny with her saliva. Then she quickly stuffed as much tit as would fit into her mouth.

Maggie's eyes shot open and she winked. "You love it, don't you?"

Moving from one tit to the other, Melanie nodded her head. "Am I doing it right?"

"Just keep doing what you're doing," Maggie said. "Oh, baby, you're going to be one terrific cunt lapper."

As she spoke, the horny blonde pushed Melanie's head down. Melanie trembled with excitement. Maggie wanted her to suck her cunt. Oh, God, here I go!

"Lick me," Maggie said, pushing Melanie's head more firmly now.

Melanie released Maggie's tits and slid down between her legs. Maggie pulled her knees back and planted her feet wide apart. It was an open invitation and Melanie quickly took advantage of it.

She pressed her hot lips to Maggie's belly and tongued her belly button. The fragrance of Maggie's cunt wafted up to her nostrils.

The pungent aroma jolted her back to reality. She had tasted her own cuntjuice many times. She'd blown many pricks that had just come out of her cunt and she licked her fingers when masturbating.

But pushing her face between another woman's thighs was different. And licking another woman's pussy wasn't the same as tasting her own juices.

Her misgivings quickly disappeared. One glance at Maggie and she knew she wanted to continue.

The blonde raised her legs gracefully. "Do it," she sighed. "Kiss me there."

Melanie's mouth was an inch away from her cunt. She realized in that moment how lovely Maggie was. She could see everything. Maggie's blonde bush and the delicate pink cunt folds winking out at her.

And her clit! Maggie's clit protruded at the top of her slit, almost begging to be licked.

Hands under her ass to raise her pussy, Maggie pried her cuntlips open and waited. Melanie sensed her impatience. Maggie had never been a patient person.

To appease her, Melanie rubbed a fingertip up and down her glistening pussy-slit. Slick was the word to describe the way Maggie's pussy felt. Slick and hot.

Using both hands, Melanie spread her inner folds. Maggie's cunt looked like a blossoming flower from this angle.

"Oh, baby!" Maggie cried when Melanie stuck her face into her crotch.

Extending her tongue, Melanie kissed Maggie's wetness and licked her bristly bush. She tasted her salty-sweet juice and decided she liked it.

Soon her face was covered with her friend's cuntjuice. She bathed her cheeks and chin and nose in Maggie's vital juices. She tongued her cunt hungrily and pressed the tip of her tongue into her pussy-hole.

Her saliva mixed with Maggie's juices. Without hesitation she proceeded to flick her tongue into the most intimate parts of the other woman.

"Oh, baby, you are a natural," Maggie said, writhing around under her.

Stiffening her tongue-tip and encouraged by Maggie's praise, Melanie snaked her tongue into the blonde's cunt-hole and lapped up her thick pussy-cream.

Maggie wiggled her hips, forcing Melanie's tongue more deeply into her cunt. Melanie thrust a finger into her cunt and licked her clit.

She did everything to Maggie that she enjoyed herself. She didn't want it to end. Even though she knew her turn would come, she wanted her face wedged between Maggie's thighs forever.

"Give me your tongue!" Maggie cried, guiding Melanie's mouth by grabbing hold of her hair.

"Where?"

"Here. My clit."

Melanie fluttered her tongue up and down the blonde's clit. At the same time she buried two fingers in her cunt-hole.

Maggie gyrated and thrashed wantonly. Melanie fingered and licked and sucked and kissed. She was getting off on the cunt lapping.

Maggie's cunt drippings were all over her face and hair and fingers. Maggie groaned.

"I'm almost there," she said. "Keep sucking my clit. Bring me over."

Melanie quickly vibrated her tongue over her friend's clit. With every stroke of her tongue, she thrust two fingers into her cunt.

Maggie grunted hoarsely, her cries growing louder as her orgasm engulfed her. Melanie kept working her tongue and fingers until Maggie firmly pushed her face away.

Maggie lay back with a smile on her face, her body covered with perspiration. She breathed deeply, her tits and belly quivering. Her legs were splayed open as she raised her arms in the air.

Melanie crawled into her arms and they kissed. Maggie patted her tits and ass and told her what a good orgasm she had.

"Baby, you really brought me off," she said. "That was the best. I'll do the same for you when I get my breath."

"I love it," Melanie said simply. "I never thought I'd like it so much."

"Be careful. It might become addictive."

"No, not me." Melanie snuggled against her friend and automatically began kissing her tits.

After lying still for a while, Maggie climbed over Melanie and crouched between her thighs.

She buried her face between Melanie's tits and placed a hand on her cunt-mound. Melanie let herself be kissed and fondled. It was her turn, after all.

Fingers touched her cunt-slit and teased her asshole. Melanie moaned when a slim feminine finger slid wetly into her pussy.

"Tell me what you like," Maggie said, lips pressed hotly to Melanie's gaping cunt.

"I like it all," Melanie said, clamping her legs around her friend's blonde head.

Gently, Maggie forced her to open her legs.

"I can do a better job if you don't cut off my breathing."

"Oh yes!" Melanie cried, letting her legs fall open.

One finger sawing into Melanie's cunt, Maggie used her tongue and lips and teeth on her clit.

Maggie's face disappeared from view. All Melanie could see was the top of her blonde head and the long golden hair cascading down her back.

But, oh, the softness of Maggie's tongue! Oh, the loving touch of her female tongue!

"Do you love it?" Maggie hissed, her tongue traveling expertly over Melanie's cunt.

"I love it."

Tilting Melanie's ass back, the blonde let her tongue trail from her clit to her ass crease and back again.

As Melanie approached orgasm, she squeezed her tits and opened her mouth to scream. Nothing came out of her mouth but a long breathless sigh.

"Don't stop!" Melanie whispered. "Oh, God, please don't stop!"

Trembling violently, her brain reeling, she came. It scorned to last forever and when it was over the vibrations still surged through her.

Maggie climbed around and embraced her. "Now you've made love to a woman, you'll never be the same again, babe."

"That was quite an experience," Melanie said, still trembling with the afterglow of her climax.

"Honey, any time you want to do it again, just call. You're one pussycat who's always welcome."

Melanie quivered and held her arms out. "Maggie…?"

The blonde snickered. "You want some more, don't you, baby?"

"Open up, then. Open that pretty cunt, here comes my tongue."