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When Lou fired Vicki, there was a great deal of murmuring around the factory.
Everyone had speculated about their relationship and in many instances the assumptions were even worse than the actual facts. Yet no one said a word to Lou about the firing, and not even the other executives – who surely would have enjoyed having Vicki come to work for them because of her fringe benefits – made a move to save her from unemployment. The reason for their neglect was to be found in the unwritten law of factory protocol. If an executive fired an employee, that was the end of said employee’s tenure in the factory – period.
On the day that Vicki was dismissed she went home in a terrible state of despair. After all, she was not only losing her source of income – she was also losing the opportunity to enjoy a relationship with two wealthy and influential men who made her feel important by virtue of their importance. And the fact that they had both been extremely generous to her with a steady deluge of presents was an even stronger contribution to her depressed condition.
She was lying in bed, sobbing, when Helen came home from work. Helen, her roommate, a large, buxom girl of twenty-four, was a nurse at the largest hospital in town. She had moved in with Vicki only a month or two before. Helen wasn’t a particularly attractive girl, and she never seemed to go out,on dates. Vicki noticed this, but never brought up the subject. After all, she had her own life to live and her own problems to control. The night that Helen found Vicki sobbing in bed was the very first night that the two girls bad actually become close.
“You want to tell me about it?” asked Helen, sitting on the edge of Vicki’s bed. “Maybe I can help.”
Vicki told her the story in complete detail – leaving out nothing in the process. Helen listened with a stony face that was deep in concentration. When the story was over, she rose and slammed her fist into her palm.
“Shit!” she exploded. “Shit… shit… shit! Those crumbs don’t have the right to take a girl, screw up her life like that, and then just toss her out like a bag of garbage. They won’t get away with it… I swear they won’t.”
“What’s going to stop them?” asked Vicki tearfully. “I won’t spill the beans on them, if that’s what you mean. I just couldn’t do anything like that. And I wouldn’t blackmail either of the guys. I’d never be able to live with myself if I ever did. So how can you say you’ll fix ‘em?”
“You just leave that to me, baby,” said Helen, rubbing her hands over Vicki’s smooth skin. “You just leave that to me.”
Vicki trembled at the touch of Helen’s hands. They weren’t like any hands that had ever caressed her body before. These were soft and tender – yet they were sexually demanding. So demanding, that they made her skin begin to prickle up with goose bumps and her heart begin to beat quite rapidly.
“What – what are you doing, Helen?” asked Vicki, stunned by this sudden turn of events. “I’ve never felt this way before.”
“You mean you didn’t know that I was a lesbian?” said Helen, genuinely startled. “You didn’t suspect? Ever?”
“No, no, I didn’t. I guess I never gave it much thought.”
“Well, I am, and have been for years. I never hit on you, because I don’t believe in going outside for my action – and I’ve always had more than enough from the bunch I run with.”
“Are they ALL nurses?” asked Vicki, fascinated. She had never experienced a communication with a lesbian before, and the thought of it stimulated her so much, that she actually forgot about her problems for the moment.
“Some are,” Helen replied. “Some are teachers, some are waitresses – salesgirls… we’ve got ‘em all. Lots of them live together, but I like it with a straight chick. It keeps me in some kind of touch with the straight world, if you know what I mean. Anyway, don’t sweat it, kid, I’m still not going to hit on you. Not tonight, anyway. I’m out for bigger game.”
“What,do you mean?”
“I’m going to get myself in with the wives of those two bastards… and take ‘em both away.”
“You couldn’t do that!”
“The hell I couldn’t. There’s no man on earth who can keep a chick happy after a dyke has had a shot at her. No way in the world he could do it. And I’m going to get both of their wives before this is all over with. I won’t let ‘em do that to a nice kid like you.”
“Will you show me what a dyke does to a girl?”
“Not tonight, sweetie. I’ve got plans to make.”
It was two days later that Sue answered a knock at the door and found a woman in a nurse’s outfit standing there.
“Can I help you?” she asked.
“Yes,” replied Helen. “We’re taking a survey to determine the contents of the average American household’s medicine chest. I hope it won’t be an imposition, but I’d be very grateful if you’d let me inspect yours.”
Under normal circumstances, Sue would have turned the woman down cold and sent her on her way… but it was a quiet afternoon with dark rain clouds forming overhead and there was no chance for her to get out to the club. So she stepped aside and let Helen enter. It was to be a decision that would have an effect on the remainder of her life.
Inside the bathroom, Helen made a pretense of going through the medicine chest and making notes on her clipboard. Sue stood by, casually taking in the scene … and wondering why the nurse kept stealing glances at her from the corner of her eye. It was very strange, indeed.
When the bogus inspection was over, Helen turned to Sue and went into action.
“You have a very lovely home here.”
“Thank you.”
“But I suppose that’s because you understand real beauty. You happen to be very beautiful, yourself.”
“Oh, thank you,” Sue replied, blushing in spite of herself. Why does this nurse make me feel this way? she Wondered to herself. She could feel waves of desire coming from beneath that while uniform and she wondered why it was directed at her – another woman. Yet, it was strangely appealing and she wanted to become more involved.
“Can I get you a cup of coffee?” Sue asked.
“No, no coffee,” replied Helen. “But I would like to sit and chat with you for. a moment.”
Sue pointed to the sofa and they both sat facing each other. “Why did you tell me that I was so beautiful?” she asked Helen.
“Because I sincerely felt that you are,” was the reply. “I meet a lot of women in my work, but I don’t think I’ve ever met one as feminine and as desirable as you.”
“Desirable?” asked Sue, now clearly shocked. “Desirable in what way?”
“Desirable as only a woman can be,” replied Helen, reaching out and stroking Sue’s leg with her hand. Sue was wearing shorts, and the skin of her thigh began to bristle as the hand slipped along from her knee to the edge of the shorts. Sue had a very strong urge to leap from the sofa and tear herself away from this woman in white who was beginning to drive her mad with desire – but somehow she couldn’t bring herself to make that move. Instead, she settled back on the sofa and let Helen move in even closer to her than ever, bringing with her that radiant body heat and electrifying sensation of desire.
Helen’s hand was on Sue’s tummy now, and the fingers began to stroke the soft skin through her shorts. Sue let a deep sigh escape from her lips and she leaned far back on the sofa, determined to let Helen have her way.
Helen moved in quickly now, stroking the soft inner skin of Sue’s thighs. Sue spread her legs to allow Helen as much freedom as she wished, and Helen took advantage of this freedom by pushing the legs of the shorts up as far into Sue’s crotch as they would go and licking the newly revealed skin with a tongue that was scalding with desire.
Now Helen’s fingers reached for the zipper on Sue’s shorts and with one deft stroke the zipper had been released and the shorts had opened all the way down the side.
Sue raised her body so that Helen could slip the shorts out from underneath her and then she moved forward again, this time planting her lips on Sue’s mouth and pressing her tongue into the area. Sue gobbled up Helen’s tongue hungrily and sucked on it as frantically as she possibly could. She was crazed with passion now, more than she had ever been in her entire life. This mannish woman was doing amazing things to her sensibilities. Absolutely amazing.
Outside, the thunder began to reverberate and the rain began to fall. The sky was nearly black now, and the setting was just perfect for the debauchment that was taking place on this quiet suburban street.
Helen moved her lips from Sue’s, and began moving her face down toward the area of her crotch again. She hooked her fingers under the elastic of Sue’s panties and pulled them down over her hips, stopping just at the pubic hairline. Then she buried her face in the folds of Sue’s sweet tummy and began kissing and nipping at the flesh while Sue writhed with desire beneath her. Then, with a slow, deliberate gesture, Helen began inching the panties down over Sue’s buttocks. She raised her body again, and a moment later the lower portion of her body was bare. Helen threw the panties aside and moved into the body that was lying prostrate before her. Sue raised her left leg slowly and hooked it over the back of the sofa, thus giving Helen as much opportunity as possible to reach the area of her crotch. Helen responded by moving her thumbs down to the lips of Sue’s vulva and opening them. The pinkish lips parted and the cunny beyond seemed to be winking a welcome to Helen with its soft folds.
“Kiss me good there, please,” pleaded Sue as she lay on her back with her hands over her eyes. “I want you so badly.”
“And you’re going to have me,” said Helen breathlessly. “I’m going to give you more love than you’ve ever dreamed possible. And I’m going to do it to you because I love you so much. So very much.” And then; with a sudden catlike movement, her mouth closed in on Sue’s pussy.
At first, Sue thought that she must have been dreaming, because she had never experienced such a wide variety of sensual vibrations from that area. It was as though her love spot were now the center of her entire being and it was spreading its passion throughout her body. Helen’s tongue was like a tool in the hand of a master craftsman. She moved it up and down and in and out of the juicy slit with a variety of strokes and movements that made Sue nearly wild with delight. She experienced her first orgasm the moment that Helen’s tongue reached the spot, and her second came within a minute later. From then on, the love juice flowed from her in what seemed to be a steady torrent. Her hips moved convulsively with the action and her thighs kept opening and closing as the action intensified.
Helen, knowing how well she had her victim hooked, took her time in drawing out every ounce of passion from the body beneath her. She changed the rhythm of her strokes constantly, sometimes going with blurring speed, and other times slowing the pace down to an occasional flick of the tongue. But whatever the pace, Sue was immediately responsive. Her legs were spread as wide as they could possibly be, and her body movements indicated that she was ready for the same sort of action for just as long as Helen was ready to give it.
“You.hold the lips of your cunny open, honey,” said Helen in her husky voice.
“And I’ll start going around the world a little for you.”
“Whatever you say,” answered Sue softly. “I’ll do whatever you want.” She moved her hands down to her crotch and spread the moist lips of her vulva wide apart with her long slim fingers. This gave Helen the opportunity to rise and begin slipping out of her uniform., The first such opportunity she had during this entire session.
“How long do you think we have before someone comes home?” she asked Sue. “I don’t think you’d like to get caught like this if you could help it.”
“It’s all right,” answered Sue, with her eyes still tightly closed. “Sid won’t be home until six o’clock at least.”
“It’s three-thirty now,” said Helen, stealing a quick look at her watch.
“That’ll give us plenty of time to do anything we want to do. Right?”
“Right,” answered Sue with a smile of sheer ecstasy.
Now Helen was completely undressed. Her breasts were massive and firm as granite. Her hips were full, her tummy well rounded, and her thighs were like bands of steel. Had she been a complete man she would have been a professional football player for sure. She moved her hands up to Sue’s blouse and unbuttoned it swiftly and surely. Then she moved her hands under Sue’s body and undid the catch on her bra. The undergarment slipped away, revealing Sue’s own exotic breasts that were milky white up to the strawberry red nipples. She moved her lips down upon them and sucked at the tips hungrily. The nipples had been quite solid prior to this session of kissing, but when the oral assault was over, they were like granite. Then Helen bent over the couch, moved herself into position, and began rubbing her own firm nipples against Sue’s. Sue had never experienced this sensation before, and the first touch nearly drove her wild.
But she kept her fingers at the lips of her vulva and gritted her teeth as the strange nipples continued their movement against hers.
“Let me taste your nipples,” she said to Helen. “I want to make you feel good, too.”
“Of course,” replied Helen. “Anything to make you happy.” She moved her large breasts down toward Sue’s mouth, and Sue gobbled up the tips greedily. First she sucked one and then the other. Then she buried her face in between them and let the warm hollow drive her nostrils wild with its erotic heat.
Meanwhile, Helen was moving her fingertips lightly over Sue’s body, softly stroking the flesh with her strong, but delicate fingers. When she felt that Sue had feasted on her breasts long enough, she gently pulled away and began kissing Sue’s tummy from the upper part, down. Her tongue moved into the navel and worked there for three or four minutes, while Sue squirmed and writhed below. Then her mouth began moving still further down toward the coal black muff that lay nestled between Sue’s legs. She licked the flesh around the inner thighs and then kissed the fingertips that held the lips of Sue’s vulva so conveniently wide apart. And then suddenly Helen’s mouth closed over the cumly again. Sue began her dance of passion once more by rotating her hips and opening and closing her thighs to correspond with the movements of Helen’s tongue. She climaxed, recovered, then climaxed again a minute later. Her muff was awash with love juice now, and Helen lapped every ounce of it up with her tongue as the assault continued.
“Bring your cunny up to me so that I can kiss it,” said Sue.
“No,” replied Helen, taking her lips from Sue’s slit for a moment. She knew that she would be giving Sue her love nest to eat eventually… but she wanted to make her beg for it first.
“Why can’t I have it?” asked Sue, almost panic stricken. This was the first thing that Helen had refused her.
“Because I don’t want you to have it just yet,” Helen replied.
“But I do want it now, I do!”
Helen stopped her activity abruptly and turned to face Sue. “Have you ever kissed a woman between the legs?” she asked.
“No… no, I haven’t.”
“Then how come you want to do it now?”
“Because I just do, that’s all,” answered Sue, with tears beginning to form in her eyes. She had never been so confused or bewildered in her life. She was a woman who normally had control. of every situation, but this experience was more than she had bargained for. Much more.
“If I let you kiss me there, will you promise to keep it up until I tell you to stop?”
“Yes, yes, I will. I promise!”
“Well, all right.”
Sue jumped from the couch like a teen-ager. She was so overjoyed by this affirmative decision that she was trembling all over. It’s true that she had never placed her lips on a female’s sex organ before, and until that very moment, the thought had never entered her mind. But new she was so anxious to begin that she actually began licking her lips in anticipation.
“Come over here to this easy chair,” said Helen. “I’ll spread my legs across the arms and you can sit on the floor and do your thing. Okay?”
“Yes, yes,” said Sue. “But let’s hurry.”
Helen sauntered over to the chair and flopped herself into it. Then she casually spread her legs so that the knees hit at the arm rests and her calves drooped over the sides. Sue, meanwhile, had stationed herself on the floor before the chair and was already anxiously looking up, waiting for her signal to begin.
“Now?” she asked. “Are you ready for me?”
“I said I’d tell you when, didn’t I?” shouted Helen, drawing back her fist.
“Now you just sit there and wait until I tell you when.”
“Yes,” answered Sue sheepishly. “Anything you say.”
And now Helen knew that she had complete mastery over her victim. Sue was well aware of the roles in their relationship now. She was to be dominated, and that’s all there was to it.
Helen placed her strong fingers at the lips of her vulva and spread them wide.
Then she settled back on the chair and nodded to Sue. “You can begin now.”
Sue leaped toward Helen’s cunny frantically, covering the entire area with warm, wet kisses. She bit into the pubic hair and let it slide through her teeth for a few moments before attacking the cunny itself. And when she finally arrived at that spot, she poured her tongue into the area with an uncontrolled frenzy.
Even Helen was amazed at the ferocity of Sue’s attack. For a woman who had never indulged in this form of sex, she was certainly making up in enthusiasm what she lacked in technique. And she was obviously enjoying every moment of it.
Her tongue swept into every inch of space in that area, licking it frantically until the beads of saliva and the flow of love juices united in tiny pools.
Though Sue had never kissed a woman in that spot before, she was nevertheless quite familiar with the most sensitive parts of the crotch, and made a special effort to reach all of them over and over again until even Helen, who was there for revenge instead of pleasure, found herself being turned on by the oral attack.
She allowed Sue the opportunity to work the passion out of her system for nearly half an hour before she finally put her hands into her pupil’s hair and pulled her face away from the wet vee of her body. “We’d better quit while we’re ahead, don’t you think?” she said sternly. “Wouldn’t want your husband to find us in this sort of shape, now would we?”
“No, no, I guess we wouldn’t,” replied Sue groggily. The exertion of her passion had drained her and brought the sense of reality back to her thinking.
“Just who are you, and why did you pick me out?” asked Sue, as the two of them began dressing. They bad each adjourned to one of the bathrooms in the house and washed off the moisture that was clinging to them. Now they were dressing where their clothing had been strewn.
“I really was on a survey,” Helen lied, “and when I saw how lovely you were, it nearly took my breath away. I’m not a real lesbian, although I have had an experience or two with other women. It’s just that every once in a while some woman turns me on enough to make me want her body. And today, that’s the way it happened with you. Tell me, did you enjoy it, too?”
“Oh, yes, you know I did. I never knew that it could be so thrilling, so exhilarating. It’s opened up a whole new world of sex for me.”
“If you like it so well,” said Helen, stealing a brief look toward her, “why don’t you try it with your friends?”
“Well, the only friend I know who might enjoy it is Trudy, and I don’t know how to go about approaching the subject with her.” ¶‘Is there any way that I might be able to help you?”
“Gee, I don’t know. I’d have to think about it. Besides, I don’t know if I’m so anxious to share you with anyone… even Trudy. And the most ridiculous thing of all is that I don’t even know your name.”
“My name is Helen, and we’ll let it go at that for now, shall we?”
“Whatever you say, Helen. You’re the boss.”
“And we’re going to keep it that way! Which brings us back to your friend Trudy.,You know, it’s going to get awfully boring for just the two of us after a while. I really think we ought to bring her into the game.”
“I don’t know, Helen. Trudy’s become a real swinger lately, but this – well, I’m just not sure.”
“You just leave it to me. Now here’s how we’re going to work it. Can you get her over here one afternoon this week? Say, Thursday?”
“Yes, I think I can.”
“That’s all you have to do. Just get her here, and I’ll take care of the rest.
You’ll see, it’s going to be fun and game times for all of us.”
Trudy arrived at noon on the appointed Thursday, anxious to see why Sue had. made a point of inviting her. Since the. new sex experimentation with their husbands had begun, the two women had seen quite a bit of each other. However, this afternoon meeting had a ring of insistence to it that Trudy found puzzling. Her puzzlement grew even greater when she was introduced to Helen.
Helen was wearing her customary nurse’s uniform and at first, Trudy thought that there was some health problem afoot. The women were introduced, and Trudy felt a warm glow travel up her arm from Helen’s handshake. She was also enchanted by Helen’s eyes. They stared deeply into her own and practically bored their way deep into her soul. It made her feel at once, uneasy – and yet, quite stimulated.
“Now let me tell you why I was so anxious for you to meet Helen,” Sue began.
She was a bit flustered and nervous – and it showed. “Helen and I – well, that is, we’ve, oh, dammit, Helen, you’re better at this… YOU tell her.”
“I’ll be happy to,” said Helen, looking deeply into Trudy’s eyes once again.
“What Sue is trying to say is that she and I have become lovers.”
The bluntness of the statement came as a shock to Sue as well as it did to Trudy, causing them both to gasp aloud in shock. But of the two, Trudy was definitely the more startled. Her face blanched and her hands clasped tightly.
Her lips moved, but no sound escaped from them.
“Does it shock you so much to find that your friend is capable of. loving another woman?” asked Helen.
“Yes,” replied Trudy. “Yes, it does.”
“Do you doubt that we’re telling you the truth?”
“Yes, I do,” answered Trudy, regaining a glimmer of hope in her voice. “Yes, I think you’re both having a big joke at my expense. And it isn’t the least bit funny.”
“Well, Sue,” said Helen. “It seems that your friend needs a bit of convincing in this matter. Should you and I give her a bit of positive proof?”
“Whatever you say, Helen,” replied Sue, in a tone that revealed complete submission. “Whatever you say.”
“All right then,” snapped Helen. “Come over here and undress me.”
“Sue, you’re not going to go through with this, are you?” pleaded Trudy with tears beginning to form in her eyes.
“Of course I am,” Sue replied. “And after you’ve seen how marvelous it can be, we know that you’ll want to join the party. Won’t she, Helen?”
“Yes, she certainly will,” answered Helen with a victorious smile creeping across her lips. This experience was a double victory for her. She was not only punishing the husbands of these women for taking such cavalier liberties with her roommate – but she was enjoying the experience of woman-to-woman sex with two virgins in this art – and that was always a pleasurable experience for her.
Highly pleasurable, indeed.
“I won’t stay here and watch this,” said Trudy, rising and starting for the door. “You two can do what you want, but I don’t have to see it.”
“Trudy,” called Sue, as Helen reached for the door knob. “Do you remember that thing you and Sid pulled on Lou and me Up at the cabin?”
“Of course. How could I ever forget it?”
“Well, it’s the same thing all over again. You can walk out of here now and think you’re escaping – but you really aren’t, because you’ll go through the rest of your life wondering what really took place in here. Please come back and watch. It’s a beautiful experience, and I, know you’ll enjoy it once you get the stigma of it out of your mind. Come on, stay and watch – PLEASE?”
Trudy paused at the doorway. One sudden move would have put her outside of the house and away from the fate that had been planned for her. But she never made that move. The curiosity that had been planted in her mind overwhelmed every other instinct and caused her to turn and walk slowly back to her seat on the chair. It was to be a move that would alter the course of her entire life.
“All right, Sue,” snapped Helen. “It’s time for you to get back to your work.
Come here and undress me.”
This time there was nothing to deter Sue from her command. She approached Helen and began working on the buttons of her uniform. It didn’t take long before the uniform was slipped from Helen’s shoulders and flung over the back of a nearby chair. Then Sue began working on Helen’s bra. In an instant the clasp was undone and the massive breasts burst out into the open – unfettered, and firm.
Sue began to place her lips over the left breast, but Helen pushed her away.
“First undress me completely,” she demanded. “Then you can have your fun.”
Sue undid the white stockings from the garter belt and rolled them tauntingly down Helen’s sturdy legs. When each shoe and stocking had been removed, she placed her fingertips under the elastic of Helen’s panties and pulled them over her hips and down beneath her knees. Helen smiled at the proficiency of her pupil, but said nothing. When the garter belt had been removed, Helen stood before the two women in her nude majesty. Hers was a majestic body to behold, for it was feminine with curves and soft flesh – and yet there was a rippling of muscle that showed a deep strength.
Helen stood in the center of the room, with her legs spread apart and her hands firmly on her hips. “All right, Sue,” she said, “now you can undress Trudy.”
Trudy was stunned beyond words. “Now wait a minute. I didn’t – I wasn’t – you can’t -“
“Ah, but we can,” said Helen, “and believe me, we will! Go ahead, Sue. Do as I told you. Undress her.”
Sue moved toward Trudy unhesitatingly. She was filled with Helen’s strength and confidence and it actually radiated from her. Trudy made one feeble attempt to protest and then surrendered. Whatever was to happen to her this day would happen, and that’s all there was to it! The fight was over.
Sue began by unbuttoning Trudy’s blouse and peeling it from her shoulders. Then she moved around back of Trudy and unfastened her bra. When it parted and the breasts came toppling out, Sue looked to Helen pleasingly.
“Can I have some of it now?” she asked, much the same as a child might request a cookie.
Helen nodded. “Yes, you may enjoy her entire body while you’re uncovering it.”
“Thank you,” said Sue appreciatively. The power that Helen held over her was unbelievable, for it was even stronger than hypnotism. She, herself, didn’t know why Helen’s influence was so strong, because amazingly enough they had only been in contact that one time before. But there it was, and deep down inside Sue actually seemed to welcome Helen’s domination.
Now it was her task to dominate Trudy. She began by placing her hand on Trudy’s right breast and her lips around the nipple of the left one. Then, as her fingertips began massaging one breast, her lips and tongue did their work on the other. Trudy began to squirm on the edge of her chair. She was very close to Sue because of their new sex adventures, but the sight of Sue leaning over her body to stimulate her breasts was an entirely different sensation. It was like having a man trying to seduce her – but then again, it wasn’t. It was, in fact, like nothing else she had ever experienced in her lifetime.
Sue kept at Trudy’s nipples until they were firm as steel and dripping with saliva. Then she removed her lips from them and asked Trudy to rise. She did, and Sue went immediately to the zipper on the side of her slacks. In an instant it was opened and the slacks were being pulled down Trudy’s legs to the floor.
Sue remained on her knees and began kissing Trudy’s thighs all around the area of her crotch. Trudy gasped at the sensation her friend was bringing to her, and opened her legs a bit wider to give Sue more room to operate. And operate, she did! In a twinkling, Sue had raised the panty leg and had inserted her tongue deep inside until it was rubbing against the pubic hair and flirting with the edge of the vulva. Trudy squirmed a bit more and then even more as Sue pulled the panty leg even farther out and finally placed her tongue on the love spot that was beginning to ooze with the juices of love. By now, Trudy was so wild with passion that she pushed Sue away from her body and pulled her own panties off, throwing them halfway across the room with excitement.
“Hold it! Hold it right there,” came Helen’s voice, booming from her vantage point. “If we’re going to do this thing, we’re going to do it right. Are you ready to take instruction from me, Trudy?” she asked.
“Yes,” said Trudy, almost desperately. “Yes, I am.”
“All right then,” barked Helen. “I want you to get on the edge of the sofa, place yourself on your hands and knees, bend over with your head on the couch – and spread the cheeks of, your rear end with your fingertips.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Trudy did exactly as she was told. Then, when she was in the required position, Helen placed her arm around Sue’s shoulder and led her to the couch. “I want you to put on a performance that will make me very proud of you,” she said, stroking Sue’s breasts with her electrifying fingertips. “Begin by putting your tongue all around her ass, and then get it deep inside the asshole itself. I’ll know when you’re in there, because Trudy will let me hear her reaction to it. Then, when you’ve given that about five minutes, move your mouth down to her cunny and lap it until she’s had at least seven orgasms. Remember now, I want her to come exactly seven times. Then I’ll do a little something on my own to give her three more. All right now, Sue, you may begin.”
Sue leaped to the task like a hungry dog after a bone. She pushed her face deep into the crevice of Trudy’s bottom and began flicking her tongue into spot at breathtaking speed. Trudy, on the receiving end of this assault, began groaning with passion from the first moment of contact and as the action grew more frantic, her cries and sobs of passion increased accordingly.
Helen seated herself on the sofa in a spot right next to Trudy’s head so that she could begin stroking her hair with a reassuring touch. “Talk to me, Trudy,” she said softly. “Tell me how it feels to have Sue’s tongue in your ass.”
“It-it feels so fantastic – so wild!”
“Yes, I know it does. Have you come yet?”
“Yes, I came the second her tongue first got to me.”
“Okay then. That’s one down and six to go. I want you to tell me what’s happening down below and when your climax is taking place.”
“Her tongue – it’s still working around the crack,” said Trudy, “and it’s making me feel so… so… oOoooh, there I go again… ahh… oh – oh!”
“That’s two. All right, keep talking to me.”
“Now she’s moving down to the center of it. She’s right at the asshole and she’s licking the edges. It’s… it’s… making me come again THERE! Oh, Lord … it’s so good.”
“Three down and four to go,” said Helen methodically.
“Now the tongue is going up into my asshole. I can’t believe that Sue is doing this to me. It’s IN… it’s IN… oh, God… it’s, up there. Aaaaah… ohhhh, again… here, I’m coming again oooooh!”
“There’s four times. All right, Sue, now get down to the love spot. You know what to do.”
Without replying, Sue pushed her face down into Trudy’s cunny and began running her tongue up and down the edges of the moistened lips. By now the area was so well moistened that it was difficult to tell the difference between Trudy’s juices and Sue’s saliva.
“You’re not talking to me,” snapped Helen. “I told you I wanted to hear what was happening down there.”
“I’m sorry,” replied Trudy. “It’s just that I’m so crazy with passion right now that I don’t even know what’s happening to me. She’s got her tongue deep inside my cunny, and it’s making me come so fast now that I can’t even keep track of the times myself. There, I just came again… and now it’s building up to come again – and there, unh… hah… oooooh… ooooob… again.”
“All right, my dear,” said Helen with a cruel smile on her face. “You’ve been on the taking end long enough. I want you to give a little now.”
“How – how do you mean?”
“Let me show you.”
Helen shifted her leg, raising it over the bodies of the women and placed her crotch directly in front of Trudy’s head. “Turn your face up here, Trudy,” she commanded. “I’ve got a present for you.”
Trudy turned her face up as Helen commanded, and found the gaping lips of Helen’s cunny staring her in the face. “And now it’s your turn to eat a little,” said Helen, taking two fistfuls of Trudy’s hair and pushing the face deep into her tawny muff.
Trudy tried to scream at this sudden movement, but her voice was lost deep in the cavern of Helen’s body.
“Come on, eat my pussy,” demanded Helen. “What the hell do you think I’ve got you down there for? Come on – EAT, damn you, EAT!”
Helen’s pressure increased tremendously with her words, and a moment later she had Trudy’s face pressed so deeply into her crotch that there was nothing left for her to do – BUT eat. And eat, she did! Her tongue worked like a piston in Helen’s cunny, lapping up the juices as fast as they flowed from that spot.
Meanwhile, back at Trudy’s own rear, Sue was still performing on her and making the love liquid fly.
At this point, Helen’s approach to Trudy now began to change. Instead of the harsh treatment, she began to comfort her and give her the words of endearment and encouragement that she knew the woman must need.
“That’s right, love,” she cooed softly. “You’re doing it good now. Real good.
Mmmrnm, your tongue is so hot and so wet, it’s making me feel good all over.
You like to make me feel good, don’t you?”
Trudy’s response was to lick just a little bit harder and jam her tongue into the slot just a little bit deeper.
“Yes,” murmured Helen, “you really like to please me. You never thought it could be this way with another woman, did you? But now you’re learning differently. Now you know how wonderful it can be. We’re not the least bit like men. They don’t know our inner feelings, Or our deepest emotions… so why should we waste our lives on them? Especially when we can get so much more from another woman. Companionship, compassion, and truth. That’s what we mean to each other. Another woman doesn’t want to make you pregnant and tear out your body in childbirth. No, Trudy dear. All she wants is to make you feel good inside – and have you make her• feel good, too. Oh, Trudy, love, you’re doing me so good I can’t believe it’s for real.”
Those words seemed to stimulate Trudy even more than ever, and by the time the session had ended she had been pushed over the brink of reality and into the world that Helen. had meticulously opened for her.
The three women took turns washing and once they had all dressed and met again in the living room, the change in their relationship toward each other was acutely evident.
“When will you be back to see us again, Helen,” asked Trudy nervously. From the tremor in her voice it was evident that if Helen said she’d never be back, Trudy would have gone completely tops.
“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll be back very soon,” she answered in her most reassuring tone. “But in the meantime, don’t hold off on my account. You two can enjoy each other as often as you like now, you know.”
“Oh, yes, we plan to,” replied Sue, almost blushing like a schoolgirl. “But we would want you to be with us as often as you possibly can.”
“I’m delighted that you both want and need me so badly,” said Helen, preparing her bombshell. “But the only question I have in my mind, is this. Exactly how dedicated are you to this woman-to-woman relationship? I know you’ll perform your act in front of me – but would you do it for your husbands?”
There was a long silence in the room, as Trudy and Sue stared dumbly at each other.
“Well,” repeated Helen, “would you, or wouldn’t you? I’m very curious to know.”
“Well,” said Trudy hesitantly. “If the situation were right I think I’d take a swing at it. It sure p would knock Lou for a loop, though. What about you, Sue?”
“Sure, I’d play with you in front of Sid. Why not? I’m not ashamed of it. In fact, the next time we all get together for a session, why don’t we spring it on the guys?”
“I’m game if you are,” answered Trudy. “But maybe we ought to get in a little practice before then just so we’re really good at it. After all, today was just my first fling at this sort of thing. I don’t think I’m ready to give the guys a show just yet.”
“Don’t sell yourself short, Trudy,” said Helen. “You did a real good job on me, real good. And Sue is one of the best in the business, don’t you agree?”
“Yes,” answered Trudy quickly. “She gave me all I could handle, that’s for sure. The only thing that worries me is what the boys are going to say about all this.”
“Fuck ‘em,” said Helen swiftly. “Who gives a damn what they have to say about your private lives? Don’t you agree, Sue?”
“Yes, I do,” answered Sue. “If they don’t like our little fun and games, then they can go and find themselves some other playmates because I like this kind of sex just fine. In fact, the way I feel right now, if I never get another cock inside me, it’ll be too soon.”
Helen left the house with a warm smile, but the moment that she was out of earshot, she broke into gales of laughter. She had won her point and she knew it. Sue was hopelessly hooked, and Trudy was right on the brink of it. Now her revenge for Vicki was complete, because in no time at all, both marriages would be in shambles. And it had been so easy. So very easy.