At ten o’clock the following morning, Trudy was at Sue’s door. She entered, and the women fell into an immediate embrace. Their lips pressed together and their tongues clashed for several minutes at a furious pace.
“I never thought I’d ever miss you as much as I did last night,” said Trudy, drawing back and looking at her friend. “I couldn’t believe it would affect me this strongly.”
“I’m glad that it did,” smiled Sue.
“I couldn’t wait for Lou to get out of the house this morning so I could get over here to see you. Isn’t that crazy?”
“Not really,” answered Sue. “I know just what you mean. Sid wanted to get frisky last night, and I nearly puked in his face because it seemed so revolting to me. I told him I had a headache and went to bed at nine o’clock so I wouldn’t have to put up with all his goddam pawing at me. I swear, Trudy, I think I’d be content if I never had another cock in me for the rest of my life.”
“Now that’s strange, because it hasn’t affected me quite that strongly,” answered Trudy. “I enjoy the physical sensation of woman-to-woman sex more than I ever imagined I would, but I still want to feel Lou inside of me, too. Just how do you explain that?”
“I don’t know,” said Sue. “The only thing I can figure is that I must be a latent lesbian and it took Helen to bring it out of me. Anyway, now that I’ve tasted the thrill of it, I don’t want to go back to the old ways again – ever.”
“Are you really serious?”
“Never been more serious in my life. Now come on, get your clothes off and give me my kicks for the day.”
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” said Trudy, beginning to pull off her sweater. “I’m ready right now.”.
Less than a minute later, the two women were completely in the nude and locked in each other’s arms.
“Let’s go into the bedroom,” said Sue. “We can get a lot more comfortable there.”
The large double bed was still unmade from the previous night, and the two women fell into the soft mattress the moment they entered the room.
“You’re the one who’s so excited,” said Trudy. “Maybe I’d better get some of that steam out of your system before we start our session.”
“I’m not prone to argue,” chuckled Sue, stretching herself out on her back and spreading her fleshy thighs wide apart.
Trudy moved into the area and then backed off. “Why don’t you put a pillow under your hips,” she said. “It’ll give me a better crack at your cunny.”
“No sooner said than done,” replied Sue, raising her middle and sliding the pillow beneath her. “Now you can go to it.”
Trudy approached Sue’s crotch and placed her fingertips on the lips of her vulva. Then she moved her mouth down into the area and began flicking her tongue at the juicy nest. The first several flicks were to tantalize Sue and make her even wilder with desire. And they had that effect, because Sue began clenching and unclenching her fingers, squeezing, and releasing her toes, and breathing heavily as if she were in the throes of labor.
“Come on, Trudy,” she snapped. “Get that frigging tongue into me before I go off my rocker.”
“Don’t be so impatient, love,” replied Trudy. “The longer it takes now, the better it’s going to feel later.”
“But I want it to feel good right now,” cried Sue, thrusting her pelvis up to meet Trudy’s face. “Please… now!”
Trudy had planned to taunt Sue for another five. or ten minutes, but the fierce pleading of her friend was more than she could. stand. She determined to get the show on the road right now, and that’s all there was to it. Her tongue stiffened and moved swiftly for the pinkish slit. The lips of Sue’s vulva were swimming in moisture as the tongue reached them and began gliding up. one side and down the other. Sue squealed unashamedly, and shoved her fists into her mouth to keep from screaming aloud. Trudy, aware of the effect she was having on Sue, really warmed up to her task now. This was going to be a session that she would never forget. Ever!
Trudy tried keeping up with the elusive love spot that was fairly dancing before her eyes, but it was difficult. Sue’s hips were revolving so rapidly that the only way Trudy could maintain contact was to sink her tongue deeply into the moist love nest. And that was exactly what she did. The tongue slid in deeper and still deeper while Sue writhed helplessly beneath her. Once her anchorage had been secured, Trudy began a series of tongue manipulations that nearly put Sue into orbit. Each. wriggle and flicker of the organ made the love juices pour from that sensitive spot. This continued until Sue, who never dreamed that she could become oversaturated with cunnilingus, finally called for Trudy to stop.
But Trudy continued. She was so caught up in the sensation that it was impossible for her to stop, even though her friend on the bed was pleading for her to do so. She anchored herself into Sue’s crotch even deeper, squeezed Sue’s buttocks with fingers of steel, and began manipulating her tongue with the most intricate maneuvers possible. By now, Sue was on the verge of collapse. The exertion of so many orgasms had weakened her considerably, and the sensation down in her crotch was so acute that every touch of Trudy’s tongue sent the juices flowing in an uncontrollable torrent. She knew that she had to escape from this tender trap or lose her sanity.
She reached down to Trudy’s head and grabbed two handfuls of hair just as severely as she could. Then, with all of her remaining strength, she gave a tremendous tug that actually dislodged Trudy’s mouth from her crotch. Trudy went to go after the spot again, but Sue moved too quickly. She closed her legs, and flipped over on her side, and pulled Trudy’s hair again, causing her body to topple on to the bed.. Sue released Trudy’s hair and pounced on her body like a cat. Her strength had returned, and now.she was going to give Trudy a sample of unstoppable cunnilingus.
Actually, Trudy was anxious to cooperate with Sue now that her spell had been broken. She lay flat on her. back, spread her legs wide, and welcomed her friend in. Sue pushed her face into the muff and began feasting hungrily on the pink lips of Trudy’s vulva. In a few moments the juices were pouring from the spot and Trudy’s hips were rotating as if they were connected to a motor.
Trudy’s hands crept down on the sheets until they reached a spot where Sue’s hands could join them. Their fingers entwined and the flow of love passed between them.
“Oh, Sue,” moaned Trudy. “You’re making me feel so good. I love you. I never thought that I could love you as much as I do now – but I really do. Lou has kissed me down there a hundred times, but it never felt like this. I’m coming … and coming… and coming… and I can’t stop. And I don’t want to stop.
Not now, not ever.”
“And we won’t stop, Trudy,” said Sue, taking her lips away from that highly inflamed area for just a moment. “No matter what else happens in our lives, we’ll have each other.”
Sue moved up further on the bed and placed her lips against Trudy’s. Again, their tongues met and. clashed together, while their eager hands caressed each other’s bodies.
“What about a sixty-nine?’! asked Trudy. “You think that might be fun?”
“How could it miss?” replied Sue, moving herself into the proper position.
“Let’s hit it right now.”
It began with Sue on top, and Trudy beneath. Sue spread her legs and rested her body on her knees so that her muff wouldn’t press too deeply into Trudy’s face.
Then she pressed her own face into Trudy’s crotch and began flailing away with her red hot tongue.
Trudy squealed and pushed her face upward into Sue’s cunny. Her hands reached up and began fondling Sue’s buttocks all the while, and the sensation made Sue work even more feverishly than before. She pushed open the lips of Trudy’s vulva and rammed her tongue in as deeply as it could possibly penetrate – and when it had been secured, she attacked relentlessly. Sue even brought her teeth into play at this point, rubbing them up and down the lips of Trudy’s vulva until the, poor, woman had to scream for relief. The sensation was just too much for her to bear.
The sixty-nine continued on for the next fifteen minutes, completely uninterrupted. The women lost track of the orgasms they had experienced because one seemed to blend into the next with unbelievable rapidity. And then, when they were completely spent, they withdrew and dozed for the next hour. The sleep, plus liberal belts of Scotch, revived the women to a point where they were both ready to go at each other again. Obviously, the novelty of woman-to-woman sex had a long way to go before they tired of it.
“Did you like it when I had my tongue up in your ass yesterday?” asked Sue.
“Oh, yes, you bet I did.”
“All right then, why don’t we go that way for a while? Then when I’ve reamed you lone enough, you can do me.”
“I’m ready if you are.”
Trudy placed herself on the edge of the bed and got to her knees. Then she rested her head on the pillow, reached around to spread the cheeks of her buttocks, and waited. She didn’t have much of a wait at all. Sue pressed her face into the spot immediately and slid her tongue up and down the crevice until Trudy became wild with excitement.
“Can you make me come as many times as before?” she asked Sue.
“You bet I can,” was her answer. “Just wait and see.”
The tongue worked its magic in Trudy’s rear end, causing the juices to flow from her cunny in a torrent. Sue was having the time of her life tantalizing Trudy now, because she had been in the anal area for,over five minutes and still hadn’t penetrated the center spot.
When she, did, Trudy jerked her body as if her flesh had been touched by a white hot poker. Sue ignored the frantic movement, and burrowed her. face deeper into the area. Her tongue forced its way into the tiny aperture and pressed on until it had disappeared inside of her entirely. By now, Trudy was moaning and groaning with passionate zeal and was oblivious to everything else that was going on around her. Sue, also, was so wrapped up in her labor that she failed to hear the front door open and detect Sid’s footsteps heading toward the bedroom.
Sid was on the prod for some sex from his wife. So much on the prod, in fact, that he saved up his lunchtime to come home and make up for the activity that he had missed the night before. He had seen Sue’s car still in the garage and knew she must be home, so he headed for the bedroom where he had seen her last.
What he found there, however, was hardly what he had expected to find.
Trudy was still on her knees, with her bottom pushed upward. Sue had a firm grip on Trudy’s thighs and had her tongue jammed deeply into Trudy’s anus. Both women were squealing and squirming about in the throes of sexual bliss, completely unaware of his presence. Ski’s cry of shock brought them back to reality in a twinkling. They both detached hurriedly and turned to face the livid rage of the man. Sid started to speak several times, but the words jammed up in his mouth. He was so utterly shocked he was physically speechless.
“What’s the matter, darling?” Sue asked with mock coyness. “Is something bothering you?”
Trudy, who knew that this was about to erupt into a family war that she wanted no part of, darted past Sid and out into the living room. Her clothing, that Sid had somehow missed seeing, was put on quickly and in less than five minutes she was dressed and out of the house.
In the bedroom; Sid looked at his wife with a mixture of hate and disgust. “How could you?” he kept saying over and over again. “How could you do this, Sue?”
“It’s really very easy once you get the hang of it,” she chuckled to him nastily. “Nothing to it at all. Now come over here and let me give you a big French kiss. After where my tongue has just been, I want to keep the same taste in my mouth.”
Sid walked toward his wife like a man in a trance. There was no color in his face and his shoulders were drooped lower than Sue had ever seen before. He appeared to be completely whipped. And then, when Sue was convinced that he was a beaten man – he struck. Sue didn’t see the punch coming until it was too late for her to react. It was a backhand blow, delivered, with all the strength in Sid’s body. The knuckles cracked against the side of Sue’s head and dropped her to the floor like a shot. If it had hit her in the jaw, it would have snapped it like a matchstick. As it was, the flesh on her forehead opened up from the force of the blow and sent blood splattering all over the bed and the carpet.
Sid reached down, picked her up under the arms and steadying her for a moment, delivered a right hand uppercut to her stomach that doubled her over like a rag doll. Sue was still in this position when Sid’s knee came up, catching her right on the tip of the chin. Her body hurtled backward and a moment later she had mercifully passed out cold. Sid pulled the limp body into the bathroom, pushed her under the shower, and turned on the cold faucet. The shock of the water revived her, and in an instant she had pulled herself out of the shower stall, dripping with water and blood.
“Miserable rotten slut,” said Sid, drawing his fist back again. “A fucking dyke, that’s what you are. My wife a dyke. I can’t believe it.”
“Well, you’d better believe it,” she said, through lips that were beginning to swell and discolor. “You’d better believe it, because that’s the, only way I’m going to go from now on and for the rest of my life.”
“Why didn’t you tell me it was this way,” he said, beginning to soften at the sight of her mutilated face. “I could have gotten psychiatric help for you.”
“And just what makes you think I wanted any,” she replied, taking the upper hand. “I tried it with another woman, liked it… got Trudy involved, and now we’re both hooked, She once said that she would stay with Lou even though she liked having her sex with me… but after what happened today, I think she’s going to go all the way, too. Now why don’t you just get the hell out of here so I can clean myself up, pack and get out.”
“Then you’re leaving today? This is it? Good-bye?”
“You bet your ass it is. Tell people whatever the hell you want about why we split up, I don’t give a damn. All I want is to be away from you and that big greasy cock of yours. Now leave me alone, dammit, leave me alone!”
The shock had begun to wear off and the pain was starting to creep over Sue’s head and body. She knew that she had to keep moving before she stiffened up, so she got down her suitcase, packed it as quickly as she could, and dragged it out to her car. Sid stood by helplessly. He tried to speak to her several times, but nothing seemed to come out. It was just all too incredible for him to bear. His marriage was over and his wife was a lesbian. Incredible! Sid went to the bar and poured himself a triple. He was going to need it to dull the pain of what he had seen and what he was going to have to live with for the rest of his life.
With her body trembling violently, Sue drove straight for Trudy’s home. There was no way that she could check into a motel looking like this. Besides, she needed medication and help.
Trudy nearly fainted at the sight standing in her doorway. She screamed, began crying hysterically, and led Sue into the bathroom to begin making repairs.
“This is what a man can do to you,” Sue kept saying over and over as Trudy applied cold compresses. “Isn’t that beautiful?”
“I wonder if Lou would do that to me?” Trudy replied. “I wonder if he would?”
“Why wait to find out?” answered Sue. “Leave the bastard a note and let’s get away together. We can go up to the cabin for a few days until I’m feeling better. And then we can let the lawyers arrange everything for us. We’ll take all we can get from those bastards – and then we’ll go away together. Far away.
What do you say?”
Trudy thought it over for less than a minute, then reached for her suitcase.