Paula told herself that she didn't care who Gerald was fucking. She was too busy with her school work and her own sex adventures, to think about it. But on the weekend she found out anyway. Hal phoned her up and told her. He didn't mean to. But in the course of their conversation Trish's name came up.
Hal wanted to come by the house for a visit. That was the reason for his call. He wanted to see Gerald, and maybe find out what the score was between the three of them. Paula told him he could come by on Sunday. But she wasn't sure what there was to discuss.
"It's all very simple, Hal," she said. "I'm fucking around behind Gerald's back, and he's fucking around behind mine. We're all consenting adults. What could be more straightforward?"
"I'd still like to talk about things. And of course I want to see you again."
"Fine. Come on over. But I can't guarantee Gerald will be here. He may be off fucking his bimbo."
"His secretary Trish, you mean," Hal said. He felt a little guilty for letting the name slip. But not too guilty.
"The one with the glasses and big tits?" Paula said. "I guess I should have known. Though I have a feeling she's not the only one he's poking."
"You could be right. But you shouldn't have to worry about Trish taking up his time this weekend. I just fucked her myself. Up the ass no less. She may be sore for a day or two."
Paula whistled softly to herself. For the first time her curiosity was aroused. She asked a few questions about the stacked secretary. She wanted to know what else Hal had done with her. And whether or not she'd discussed Gerald with him. Finally she asked for Trish's address.
"You want to see her?" Hal asked. He sounded shocked.
"Maybe. I'm not sure. You say she's a pretty hot girl?"
"The hottest. There's nothing the little slut won't do. She could even teach you a thing or two, Paula."
"That's what I have in mind," Paula laughed. And before Hal could reply she hung up the phone.
She'd treated the whole thing as a joke. And to start with she wasn't really serious about going to see Trish. But the more she thought about it the more she wanted to do it. She wasn't sure why. Gerald was out somewhere. She assumed he wasn't with this secretary. On an impulse she climbed in her car and drove over to the address Hal had given her.
Trish was alone. And for a moment or two she seemed shocked to see Paula on her doorstep. But she smiled and invited the older woman into her apartment. She offered her a drink, and then sat on the couch watching Paula closely. She seemed more curious about Gerald's wife than Paula was about her.
"Why have you come here?" she asked the older woman.
"Not far the reason you think," Paula smiled. "Oh I know you've been fucking my husband, and I guess I wanted to meet you outside of school. Just to take a close-up look at you. Don't get me wrong. I don't mind about you fucking him."
"Actually we didn't fuck. I sucked him off," Trish admitted.
"Whatever. I just lately heard that you were pretty hot stuff, and I wanted to meet you woman-to-woman. I wondered if I would find you attractive myself."
Trish stared at her in amazement. It was hard to believe that this was Gerald's prim little wife, she thought. She took a sip of her own drink and shifted a little on the couch. There was a twinge in her ass. She was still tender back there from Hal's ass-fucking.
"What was it like having Hal fuck you up the ass?" Paula said suddenly, as if she were reading the younger woman's thoughts. "That's something I've never tried. I must admit I'm curious."
"It was great. I loved it," Trish said, wanting to shock her. "But how do you know about that? Did Hal tell you?"
Paula didn't answer her. Instead she got up from her chair and went to sit beside Trish on the couch. She stroked the younger woman's shoulder and stared into her eyes. Behind her large glasses, Trish's eyes looked even bigger than they were.
"Tell me what else you've done," Paula said. "I'm really curious about what kinky things a beautiful young woman gets up to these days. Maybe because I missed out on so much when I was younger."
"Well, I've never made it with a woman, if that's what you're getting at," Trish said. "Fuck, what is this? I always thought you were Gerald's shy little wife. You never used to say boo."
"I think I'm changing," Paula admitted. "I'm getting more and more curious about sex. Especially kinky sex."
Paula cupped her hand under Trish's big tit, and the younger woman didn't resist. They snuggled closer on the couch. Paula squeezed the lush tit and then slipped the strap of Trish's sundress off her shoulder. She ran her thumb over the stubby nipple and it began to swell.
"You really want to make it with me?" Trish said, her voice full of wonder.
"Yes, I think I do," Paula said. "You're a gorgeous young woman."
Paula hadn't planned any of this. She hadn't come over here with anything specific in mind. It was just happening. Something was taking hold of her. If Trish had put up any resistance, she would have left in embarrassment. But the resistance just wasn't there. The young woman was growing as excited as she was.
"Fuck, I don't believe this," Trish moaned. She shifted her weight and let Paula pull the other strap of her dress off her shoulder. Suddenly both of her big tits were out in the open.
"Could we go into the bedroom, do you think?" Paula asked. "I'd really love to see you stretched out naked on a bed."
"Okay," Trish murmured, getting to her feet. For the first time in her life she felt shy and unsure in a sexual situation. It was a new experience.
With her sundress draped uselessly around her waist and her big tits bobbing, Trish led the way to the bedroom. Then she was stepping out of the dress and peeling off her panties. She climbed onto the bed and lay down on her back. She spread her legs and waited to see what Paula had in mind.
The older woman slipped off her own dress and stood there in her stockings and garter belt. She wore nothing else. Trish studied her carefully, her eyes taking in every inch of the full, mature figure.
"You're beautiful," she whispered. "Why would your husband want to cheat on you?"
"Men are strange," Paula grinned, climbing onto the bed. "But I'm glad he did cheat on me. He's helped open up a whole new world for me, without realizing it."
She knelt between Trish's legs and ran her hands up the younger woman's thighs. She gazed down at Trish's tits, her flat brown belly and her split cunt. This was the first time she'd ever seen another woman's body up close and naked, and it was fascinating for her.
"Why don't you eat my cunt?" Trish suggested. "I'd love to feel your mouth all over my wet pussy. Go ahead. I want you to."
Paula glanced at her, then smiled slyly. She ran her hands all the way to the tops of Trish's thighs and touched her fingertips to the pulpy lips of her cunt. She pried the cuntlips apart and then sank her head down low. She began to lick the puffy lips gently, curling her tongue this way and that.
"Yes! Like that. Lick my cunt!" the younger woman moaned. She spread her legs wide and stared down at the top of Paula's head.
Paula peeled the cuntlips wider apart and dug her tongue deep inside. She licked up one side and down the other. She teased the rubbery flaps of skin and made them swell. Trish's cunt began to ooze juice. Within seconds it was slippery with slime.
"Did my husband do this to you?" Paula asked suddenly, lifting her face from Trish's crotch.
"No. He never got around to it," Trish moaned. "Please don't stop! Your tongue feels so good on my cunt!"
Her cuntlips had swelled out into long flaps. The button of her clit was jutting out between them. Paula dipped her head back down and began flicking the erect bud with her tongue. Trish wriggled and moaned on the bed. She grabbed hold of her own tits and squeezed them.
"I don't believe this is happening," she wheezed. "I don't believe I'm getting my cunt eaten by Gerald's beautiful wife."
"Mmmmmmm…" Paula mumbled. Her lips nibbled on Trish's clit.
Trish could feel the pleasure mounting in her crotch. Her hips humped up and down gently against Paula's face. This might be her first time with a woman, she thought, but it wouldn't be her last. She was amazed at how good she was feeling. And it had taken only a few minutes.
"Let me do you at the same time," she suggested. "Move around here so that I can suck your cunt as well."
"Mmmmmmm," Paula groaned, delighted at the idea.
She lifted her mouth off Trish's cunt and crawled around on the bed. She swung a leg over Trish's head and squatted on her face, her cunt poised just inches above the younger woman's mouth. She kept her fingers firmly planted on the wet cuntlips, and as soon as she was settled in position she sank her face back down between Trish's legs.
"Such a pretty cunt! So pink and pretty!" Trish muttered, gazing up at Paula's crotch. She put her glasses aside and kissed the moist cuntlips.
"Oh fuck! That feels so good!" Paula hissed. She spread her legs wide to give Trish all the room she needed.
The two women fell silent. The only sound in the room was the sucking and slurping of their mouths. They used their lips and tongues all over each other's cunt. They tugged on cuntlips and teased clits. Both their crotches were soon soggy with grease. Trish's crotch began to twitch upwards after a few minutes. She seemed on the verge of cumming. Before that could happen, she pulled her mouth off Paula's pussy and gasped out loud.
"Paula, please stop for a while," she hissed. "I don't want to cum so quickly. I want this to last for a while."
"But it feels so good!" the older woman protested. "My cunt is all hot and wet!"
"I'll keep it hot and wet for you!" Trish said. "But let me rest for a while. Let me do something special for you."
Paula rolled off her obligingly. She lay gasping on the bed, her tits heaving. She watched as Trish stirred herself and reached into a bedside drawer. Her eyes widened as she saw what the younger woman held in her hand.
"What the fuck is that?" she wheezed. "It looks like a pink snake!"
Trish giggled. She was holding a soft rubber pole nearly two feet long. Either end shaped like a cockhead, and the shaft itself had all kinds of ripples in it, like the veins of a real prick. She took it in both hands and twisted it back and forth.
"Isn't it something?" the younger woman laughed. "I've been wanting to use this for a long time, but it's a bit too much for one person. The two of us together should be able to handle it."
She moved aver to crouch between Paula's legs. And then before the older woman could protest, she eased one end of the gross pole between the lips of her wet cunt. It slipped inside easily, and soon five or six inches of the shaft were embedded in Paula's pussy.
"Trish! You little bitch!" Paula grinned, gazing down in amazement at her stuffed crotch. "Fuck, it feels so strange inside me!"
"Let me fuck you with it. Rein," Trish smiled. She crouched between Paula's thighs and eased the gross pink cock in and out of her wet cunt.
More and more of the shaft disappeared, until Paula was taking eight or nine inches of rubber cock. Her eyes glazed over and her head rolled back on her shoulders. She was half sitting, half lying on the bed, her big tits quivering on her chest.
"This is so dirty! I can't believe I'm letting you do this to me!" she whimpered.
"You said you were interested in kinky stuff," Trish said. "Though this is pretty mild, compared to some things."
"Oh really? And what else have you done that's kinkier?" Paula moaned, really curious.
"I'll tell you some other time, when we're not so busy." Trish laughed. "I'll tell you all about the time I made it with two men at the same time. And how they made me drink a champagne glass full of their cum."
Paula moaned. The things that people got up to these days was really amazing, she thought. When it came to sex, she was only just beginning her education. For so long she'd thought sex was one-on-one with your husband, between the sheets, in the dark. How wrong she had been!
"Spread your legs wide. I want a piece of this action too," Trish said suddenly. "I think I've cooled off enough."
She stopped shoving the fake cock back and forth in Paula's cunt, but she left it embedded between her cuntlips. She took hold of the free end of the pole and inserted it in her own pussy. It slid in easily. The head and three or four inches vanished inside her.
Her body was at an angle to Paula's. Their legs were entangled. And as Trish lowered herself on the rubber cock, their pubic mounds came closer and closer together. They didn't mesh completely. When the fake cock was as deep as it would go in her pussy, there was still a fair chunk of it in the open. She leaned over Paula and stared into her eyes.
"Doesn't it feel strange?" she gasped, clasping the other woman's tits. "Isn't this the strangest sensation you've ever felt?"
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Paula groaned. She circled her arms around Trish's waist and tried to draw her closer.
For a while both women remained still, their cunts stuffed full of pink rubber cock. Then Trish began to move, pumping her crotch up and down. She ground her cunt over the shaft, sliding her cuntlips along it. The motion caused the prick to slide back and forth in Paula's cunt as well.
"So dirty! So fucking dirty!" Paula whimpered. "But it feels so good!"
"Yes!" Trish moaned. "It feels so fucking good!"
Paula leaned back on her elbows. Now she was grinding her crotch about as well. The two women were fucking each other with the weird two-headed cock. Their cunts heaved toward each other, never coming closer than five or six inches.
"With action like this, I guess you don't need your husband after all, huh?" Trish gasped.
"That's right!" Paula howled. "Fuck the bastard! Who cares about him? I can get all the action I need on my own!"
Both women laughed. But suddenly they were all serious again. The sensations in their cunts were becoming too much. Their crotches were greasing up the pink prick grossly. They were both nearing climax.
"Cumming, Paula! I think I'm cumming!" Trish groaned, squeezing the older woman's tits.
"Me too, baby! Me too." Paula moaned. She raised an arm and touched Trish's face.
Waves of pleasure rolled through both women. They ground their cunts toward each other harshly, the hairy mounds separated only by a few inches of pink rubber cock. At the height of her excitement Trish leaned down and kissed Paula full on the mouth. Paula returned the kiss hungrily.