Beth was all thumbs with her typing that afternoon as she worked at the small desk in Jay's study. Across the room, her bearded, middle-aged husband didn't seem to be doing much better, but without looking, his young perceptive mate was aware of the underlying cause. Demure Sara in her itty-bitty bikini was no doubt performing in her front yard. It mattered little to Beth that he whiled away a good portion of his day ogling their vivacious, raven-haired young neighbor in her next-to-nothings. It, in fact, relieved her of considerable sexual anguish, since he'd begun to make a fixed routine of his lusty gawking, part of which time in the past he had invariable devoted to a "quickie".
The young, blonde wife actually passed it unjealously off as the harmless, if lecherous, pastime of a lewdly oriented mental paramour, and that's where it all ended… in his oversexed mind. Anyway, even if she were concerned that anything might come of it, Beth would've given little thought to it that afternoon. She was too sensually fascinated with what had taken place between Vickie Davis and herself a few hours earlier, not to mention the obscene thrill which rippled over her whenever she remembered Lancer!
Shortly after her intoxicating neighbor had left, Beth had lapsed into a shameful sense of pre-guilt at the thought of their proposed, "informal dinner party". God, there wasn't the slightest question in her confused young mind but what Jay had been right in his guess. Vickie was a lesbian! Or at the very least, a bi-swinger, as her husband put it in his novels. And Lancer… damn! She obviously had that beautiful animal trained, too!
Following several more cups of coffee and a long hour of lurid, irresistible thinking, the erotically perplexed young wife had decided against keeping their little tete-a-tete. Damn, she had no silly misgivings regarding what Vickie intended should happen and she knew it! To what extent the beautiful, lissome model would go, or expect her to go was another alluring thought which bemused her. Certainly, she had no way of knowing! Such forbidden acts had never even entered her mind, let alone been explored… but then, why had the mere touch of the enravishing girl so excited her…?
Beth remembered Jerry Adams then, and what she'd mentally labeled as disgustingly obscene and extremely impossible. God, how wrong she'd been on that score! But at least, that was male-female, normal enough in one respect…! And… and… just exactly what did girls do to each other when they… they made love? Were Jay's descriptions accurate, or was he just assuming…? One thing for sure, she knew that every time she typed one of those heated scenes, it really turned her on…!
She had left the kitchen for the study and the typing awaiting her, with her mind still webbed in a lust-infused dither, though pretty much determined to fall conveniently ill and send Jay over with a note before he left for his meeting. Better that she should climb into bed with a good book and a few gin-tonics. There would be ample nights in the future for them should she find her desires leaning that way. Still, she couldn't deny the sensorial feelings of excitement that lingered and taunted her the remainder of the afternoon, whenever thoughts of her lovely enticing neighbor crossed her roused young mind.
The sequence her big, robust husband had ready for final draft hadn't helped matters, either. It'd concerned two neighborhood wives and a cookware salesman, the naked girls taking turns tonguing one another's "hot, wet pussies" while the salesman with super-energetic lust and a massive penis screwed each of them from behind! God, by the time she had finished it, her already keyed-up passion had reached such a degree that she'd nearly dragged Jay off to the bedroom! On second thought, however, she'd decided against adding agony to aggravation. Tonight, alone with her book and gin-tonics, she would resort to her only pacification of late… her busy, knowing finger. At the same, the typing of the intensively firing scene had found her casting herself and Vickie, together with sometimes Stan, then young Jerry Adams playing the male role, until when she'd put the cover on her machine for the day, she'd had all she could do to forcibly jot off the note to her enchanting neighbor.
"Look, babe, maybe you'd rather I didn't go tonight if you're feeling that bad?" Jay had thoughtfully offered.
"No, no. It's nothing that serious, darling," she'd quickly set him at ease, knowing how much he looked forward to these monthly dinners and meetings with his counterparts. "I feel headachy and a bit nauseous is all. Afraid I wouldn't be very good company for Miss Davis on our first get-together. I'm sure she'll understand."
"Yeah… sure she will," he agreed. "I'll just emphasize how sorry you are and that you were looking forward to it all day, eh?"
"Well… all right, but don't make it too strong," Beth cautioned, knowing how her mouthy husband could get carried away, with all his good intentions.
Alone at last, Beth released a little sigh to herself. She'd always enjoyed her solitude, but even more so since her marriage, and with no reflections on Jay's blustering character. It was simply that they were almost constantly together and a person needed some time to themselves, at least, away from each other. She went straight to the liquor cabinet and poured herself a gin-tonic, consuming half of it before going into the kitchen to fix a plate of hors d'oeuvres to munch along. It was almost seven, the scheduled time Vickie had set for cocktails, and a little chill rippled through her at the thought.
She wasn't sorry, though, over her decision. It had all happened so fast between them there in the kitchen, just about overwhelming her, was all. God… she had to have more time to think about it, or… or get used to the idea… whatever, even with the carnal sensations wildly racing helter-skelter in her soft belly and day-long provoked loins. But the latter, she was very soon going to look after! Oooohhhhhh… she had to, or she might just ignite! Yes, and maybe three or four times for good measure, the torridly flushed young wife contemplated in her privacy.
Setting gin bottle, an ample supply of tonic, along with ice and her plate of goodies onto a tray, Beth trekked off to the bedroom, placing all conveniently on the bedside stand beside her book before beginning the ritual of undressing. Whenever she planned a lewd little party of her own, the curvaceous blonde girl hedonistically strove to get the most out of it. And why not? After all, if one had to be her own lover in order to receive satisfaction, then a narcissistic approach wasn't so far out of order, was it?
For a few moments, Beth sat on the edge of the bed nibbling and drinking, actually taunting herself with further lust-filled thoughts of all that had happened to her the past two days. She arose finally, the gin warm in her churning belly, and began to slowly strip to sensuous nakedness, admiring her voluptuous white curves and the blonde tufted "vee" of her fleshy vaginal mound with its swollen lips and pink ribbon of moistened, secret flesh up between her full thighs.
Caressingly, she smoothed and stroked her small hands over the supple naked skin of her satiny body, her sexual tension increasing beneath the feel of her self-loving hands as she slowly turned and walked toward the bed. Drawing down the cover, she stretched out languidly on the satin sheet, then reached over to flick on the radio for some soft, romantic music to make her little party complete.
Raising her head high on the pillow, Beth could see herself in the vanity mirror, and provocatively, she eased her legs open, spreading them wide until she could see all of herself, from the soles of her tiny feet to the long golden hair forming the halo beneath her head on the pillow. She watched her reflection as she brushed her soft hands over the full white mounds of her breasts, pausing to tease their little pink nipples into bursting hardness before moving down over her ribs and the flattened bowl of her belly to rest on either side of the damp, feverish cunt-lips up between her spread thighs. There, with the edges of both hands gently pressuring inward against the hair-fringed folds of sensitive flesh, the naked young wife began a lewd, self-gratifying massage, playing one wetly throbbing pussy lip against the other in order to stimulate the intimate, inner petals between…
This was what Vickie Davis saw when she hesitantly peeked around the doorway from the hall, her breathing hitching in her swan-like throat at the unexpected obscene sight! Spontaneous sensations of lust coursed through her lithe body, her large amber eyes immediately aglow! Soooo… she impassionedly thought to herself, reaching down to pet Lancer's massive head beside her, she wasn't going to be denied after all…!
Beth had no idea how long Vickie had stood there before she saw her and gasped aloud in a shock wave of horrified shame! In those first stupefying seconds, she had lain there in her obscenely exposed position as if petrified, her hands still between her legs in their lewd finger-fucking arrangement… and then, she abruptly reacted. With a second moaning gasp, the humiliated young wife sat upright in quivering, curved nakedness to grasp for the covering at the foot of the bed, to which her softly smiling exquisite neighbor remarked, "Don't you think that's being a bit ridiculous, darling? Something like, closing the barn door after the horse has gone…?"
Nevertheless, Beth completed the act, drawing the covering above her nakedly exposed breasts which she felt sure were blushing from the overflow of blood reddening her mortified face! She watched the auburn-haired beauty move gracefully into her bedroom, then saw Lancer behind her. Her awe-stricken brain still reeled in its unequaled embarrassment, though she was able to reason that the radio had made their entrance possible without her hearing the door open or close. Had she knocked…?
As if reading her mind, Vickie velvety intoned, "I would've knocked, but I didn't want to disturb you if you were in bed… and you were, you see, so I did the right thing." With a whispering rustle of silkish material from the loose, flower print wraparound she wore, the lithesome girl folded down onto the edge of the bed beside Beth, her heated amber eyes never leaving the young blonde wife's stunned green ones. "I came over to bring you some broth I concoct for myself when I'm not feeling up to sorts… but on second thought, I don't believe you need it, dear. Your problem calls for a different variety of treatment…"
"Oh… oh God, Vickie I'm so ashamed…!" Beth exclaimed on the brink of tears and dropping her face toward her hands to hide them.
"My Lord, baby, don't be!" Vickie quickly responded. "If anyone should be ashamed, it's me for walking in on your privacy the way I did! What you were doing… or about to do, is normal enough! Believe me, darling, I've done it many times, myself… all through my short marriage as a matter of fact! It was my only source of completion with the young, rabbit husband I had… but that's another story and very uninteresting. What is of importance to you, though, is that I've since learned some beautifully extraneous ways of reaching the same end, darling… and I can't think of more appropriate circumstances in which to introduce you to them…!"
Beth raised her head slowly to stare at the exotic face, her sultry green eyes moist in their bath of contained tears. A mixture of emotions began to frantically race through her… a blend of which her self-abasement was rapidly dwindling in importance. The beautiful, deep amber eyes gazing hotly into her own were mesmerizing, effectively causing the tempo of her breathing to increase and shorten in length! The young blonde wife in her hidden nakedness trembled in response to the slender, gentle hand raising to pressure against her shoulder, urging her back down onto the pillow.
Vickie smiled, a dazzling sight to Beth, even more splendorous as the sylph-like girl arose and gracefully slipped out of her wraparound to stand in statuesque, lightly tanned nakedness before her! She had come prepared… intending… or perhaps, just hopeful, Beth reasoned, knowing that she, herself, was captivated by the sight of the auburn-haired model's high-set, firmly rounded breasts with their hardened, berryish nipples, her slender waist and the smooth, breathtaking curve of her hip! The thighs of her long, shapely legs were full but taut without being muscular, a look of underlying strength to them, and between at the base of her flat belly and loins, partially hidden by a sparse triangular shadow of dark silken ringlets, peeked the faint, pink inner flesh separating her pouting vaginal lips…!
The tall beauty seemed to float down beside her once more, until Beth felt the tender brush of her warm, delicate hand on her brow and in her hair. Fascination spread through the younger girl like wildfire, her belly and the soft inner sides of her feverish thighs quivering in empathy to the delicious caresses. Still, traces of apprehensive repugnance tried to register in her impassioned mind, but she blindly barred them! God…! She didn't want to resist, the sensually aroused young wife thought, as she felt loving hands on her breasts! Then, the exquisite face moved closer to hers, its perfect, soft mouth closing down onto her own with a moist warmth… and finally, with urgent affection!
Beth's lips responded of their own volition, and she sensed them being pressed apart by Vickie's small, inoffensive tongue slipping into her mouth in search of hers. Simultaneously, Vickie's lithesome curves stretched out against her own with only the satin covering sheet between them to separate breasts, bellies, thighs and loins! Then, the auburn-haired girl began an intimate, delicately undulating motion as Beth excitedly brought her tiny tongue into caressing contact with her beautiful, pleasure-bringing neighbor's!
"Damn… but you're a breathtaking creature, dear!" Vickie breathed hotly into her mouth. She kissed her again and again, torrid, moist kisses of tongue-loving delight which were carrying the susceptible young wife willingly upward and away on a cloud of erotic beauty she knew she must take now to the end of its journey! Then, Vickie raised her enchanting face and gazed down at her. "You mustn't misunderstand, Beth, I'm not a died-in-the-wool lesbian. Do you believe that?"
"It doesn't matter…"
"To me, it does, darling," Vickie whispered. "When I see someone whom I know I can, and want to, love, whether male or female, it makes no difference. Can you believe that?"
Beth nodded, though knowing that yesterday she couldn't have, and that even now there were doubts inside her, but that none of it mattered a damn at this point!
"Is it… your husband, baby?" the intoxicating, amber-eyed face softly questioned. "He can't satisfy you…?"
"I don't want to talk about it, Vickie… please?"
"All right," the other quickly replied, lovingly grazing her fingers over her beautiful young neighbor's face, letting their tips trail down the satiny skin of her neck to her shoulder. "Just relax, darling, and give yourself to Vickie. She's going to make you the most contented girl in the world…!"
"Ohhhhhh… yes… yessss… I want you to…!" Beth ardently hissed, abandoning her inflamed young body to the forbidden pleasures to come…!
Vickie kissed her again and Beth met the little tongue with the heated wetness of her own, sensing the satiny sheet being removed from between them, the gentle, loving hands fondly caressing her erotically tingling breasts and moving downward over her body with an intimate tenderness that filled her with unknown ardor for her lover. She felt the soft, warm hands stroking the ovalled mounds of her naked buttocks and drawing her tightly into a strong, yet softly yielding flesh elegance.
At the lewdly illicit embrace, something objectionable again tried to make its unwanted presence known in her whirling young brain, and more determinedly, the enraptured blonde wife drove it away. Whatever it was so erotically captivating and sensually stimulating her desire-filled body, she wanted it to go on… maybe forever and ever! The svelte creature pressed close to her, massaging her hot nakedness against Beth's resilient young curves, their hardened, pebble-like nipples touching, their full breasts flattening against each other's, their thighs meeting along with the fleshy cuntal mounds and silken thatches of blonde and dark pubic curls…
Beth gasped with the vibrant tremor rippling over her nakedly aroused young body, while Vickie's hand explored the rounded moons of her sensitive buttocks, spreading them apart and inserting an outstretched slender finger to stroke her tight little anus with knowing delight! Sensations of utter lust glowed in Beth's overwrought belly and in the hotly throbbing genital mouth up between her thighs. Then, Vickie gently pressed her onto her back, her willowy neighbor's hand tracing the arched line of her hip as she slithered down her naked body and gently urged Beth's legs apart and open to her! The blonde young wife didn't look, but lay there with eyes closed in unprecedented, desirous anticipation, her breath excitedly tight in her slender throat!
She felt the warm, moist kisses against the extremely sensate flesh of her inner thighs, each one conveyed higher and higher toward her hotly hungering pussy lips!
Vickie Davis' exotic eyes glittered when they locked on the narrow pink crevice where a tiny drop of secreting moisture glistened from Beth's sensual passion. Unhesitantly, she flicked out her tongue-tip, stealing its heady tang into her mouth. A shiver of seductive lust rifled through her willowy nakedness at its spicy taste, and she drew her wet little tongue from the point where Beth's enticing, pink cuntal crevice enjoined the smooth cleft between her rounded ass cheeks, lightly tracing the thin vaginal line dividing its fleshy lips upward to its peak. She felt the excited tremor flutter over her gorgeous neighbor's young curvaceous body, and with thumbs, she brushed aside the gossamery, blonde pubic curls, spreading apart the young wife's moistly clinging cuntal lips, until her tiny, hooded clitoris was revealed before her! She licked it then, raising a whimpering shudder from the hopelessly aroused girl lying naked beneath her.
Beth opened her eyes to the sudden sensations of inflamed delight raging in her wetly pulsating pussy as Vickie's intimately licking tongue made swipe after swipe at her exposed vaginal furrow. Abruptly, she felt her legs being raised and pressed back until her thighs were flattening the supple mounds of her swollen, throbbing breasts. She lifted her head to look between them and watch the auburn-haired girl's classic face nuzzle into the hot, wet pinkness of her splayed-open cunt as she began to lick it with wanton frenzy!
Rather than the revulsion she had always identified with such an obscene lesbian act, salacious rapture swept through Beth's luridly positioned nakedness! God, she'd never in her most remote dreams imagined she could be a part of such a performance… but there she lay, on her back with her legs lewdly raised high and her thighs widespread in lustful desire beneath this beautiful girl whose mouth and tongue were filling her with intoxicating, forbidden pleasure… and she wanted it… wanted it!
"Oh… ooohhhhh…!" Beth moaned, as the auburn-haired enchantress sucked and nipped at her tiny, quivering clitoris with her pretty white teeth, sending violent spasms of ecstasy spiraling through her! It was nearly maddening… impassionately maddening… but ever endurably maddening! From that brief instance of almost shattering sensation, Vickie's knowing hot tongue drew downward to smoothly slide in and out of the hot, liquid mouth of her steaming vagina, wetly rotating against its sensitive inner walls, then thrusting deeply up inside her! She sensed her sylphish neighbor's hands cupping the rounded cheeks of her ass to raise her even higher, and she held her knees tightly against her aching breasts as she felt the vamping little tongue lick hotly downward through the smooth crevice to her puckered babyish anus! Its tip pressed firmly against Beth's anal lips as it had her mouth, but hardly penetrating, though she wanted it to, relaxing to the fullest. Suddenly, it was back in her seething cunt and nothing else mattered as it curled wetly up into her, then flicked to the intricate little bud of her excitedly palpitating clitoris, while the ecstatic pressure mounted in her belly.
God, this moment, like those with sweet young Jerry Adams, she must vividly remember them! She'd been wrong again! Oh, and had she been wrong! Even the sensations, the lust, the luscious desire she'd felt with her teenage Jerry was entirely foreign to the searing embers sensually eating at her fervid loins and spasming, fire-filled belly at that specific instant! It was all different… love in its intricate variations, such as those limited, wild emotions she had reveled in with Stan Wilson! They had been wholly different from anything she could ever know with Jay, but that didn't mean that she couldn't, or hadn't known similar passion with him! She loved him… he was her husband… but he'd failed her… not intentionally, she realized, merely in ignorance! And as well, how, in ignorance, could he expect to portray the feelings of one woman being made love to by another? How could any man? Oh damn, it was so overwhelming… the thought alone, the visual sensations, the raging heat her stunning neighbor's tiny tongue was licking toward a mind blasting explosion inside her…!
And then, Vickie stopped!
Slowly, reluctantly, Beth lowered her legs as she looked intently down at her exotically smiling lover.
"Come down here and kiss me, darling!" the auburn-haired model whispered.
She couldn't have refused had she wanted to, Beth knew as she sat upright and Vickie got to her knees between her widespread legs. She wrapped her arms upward around the sylph-like girl's neck and planted her lips on the other's wetly parted mouth, tasting the poignant flavor of her own self there! The reaction to her sensual inflammation was undeniable abandon!
"Wh-What do you want me to do? It was beautiful…" Beth gasped.
Vickie enfolded the young wife in her arms and held her, pressing the younger girl's cheek against the warm, pliant flesh of her soft breast. She ran one hand down over Beth's naked belly and further through the silken, blondish tufts of her puffy little mound to her pussy, drawing a finger between its flushed, heatedly moistened lips.
Beth whimpered, clinging closer, and the lithesome girl cupped her own breast, holding it to press the nipple between the young blonde wife's wetly receptive lips. Eagerly, Beth began to suck as her own small hand moved upward to lovingly caress and hold the firm, full mound of feminine flesh.
"You like that, darling?" Vickie throatily whispered.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beth mewled, her tiny tongue swirling over and around the perfumed nipple she hungrily held and sucked in her mouth.
Momentarily, Vickie Davis watched in her own mounting passion, watched the sensual sight of her beautiful curvaceous neighbor sucking and nibbling in wanton hunger at her wildly tingling breast. God, she thought, what absolutely fantastic times they were going to enjoy together! She watched until she couldn't stand it any longer, then she pressed the susceptible naked beauty down onto the bed and lewdly straddled her middle, moving upward over the voluptuous, satin fleshed girl until her own lush buttocks sat back to flatten Beth's softly yielding breasts against her chest!
Beth looked up at her, not frightened, knowing exactly what was expected… what was to come… and… and wanting it! Vickie raised up until her wetly excited cunt hovered directly above Beth's mouth! She said nothing, only stared downward with lust-filled eyes, waiting!
The erotically fired young wife licked out as if in unquestionable obedience, the enticing coral crevice of intimate flesh with its hair-lined dark curls like a magnet to her as she laved her tongue through the hot, liquid length of it. Subconsciously, Beth reached up and lovingly caught the auburn-haired girl's flared hips, drawing her closer down, while she ran her tongue through the pink fluidness of Vickie Davis' cunt… exploring her heated, lust-secreting vagina, and at last, the rather large almond-like clitoris, the entire conglomeration firing her young naked body beyond belief!
But again, Vickie surprised her, hunching back away, suddenly scrambling off her in an unexpected move! Beth raised to her elbows, gaping at her beautiful, naked neighbor.
"What's wrong…? Wasn't… wasn't I doing it right…?"
"You were beautiful, baby, and… you're not done yet!" Vickie whispered, her classic smile lighting her face. "But we have a male member with us, darling… one I'm almost certain you tempted this morning!"
There was only one other live thing in the room except the fern she kept near the window!
"Yes… Lancer, baby," the naked, lissome model softly intoned. "We mustn't forget him… and I know you never will after tonight!"
Beth gaped at her, knowing, yet not quite sure… not letting herself believe! Only in books, Jay's and others like him, did such bestial things take place! They were fictional… impossible… absolutely devilish and unreal!
"He'll love you, Beth darling… I know he will!" Vickie was saying. "Get up on your knees, baby, with your lovely ass high in the air if you want to know the ultimate!"
"Vickie… wh-what?"
"Turn over!" the auburn-haired girl cut her short. "Do it! Now!"
Beth could have argued, or at the most, fought with her, but she had no intentions of doing that. Instead, she responded, getting up onto her knees as commanded, raising her lush, naked buttocks high as if she were in some sort of drugged lechery, the lustful sensation permeating her young curvaceous body more influencing than any addiction she could ever know!
"Come, Lancy! Now, lover! Up… up!"
Beth felt the jouncing weight of the massive dog leap onto the bed, but she couldn't see him because he remained behind her. Her belly constricted in a natural fright, and she looked behind her to catch her neighbor's beautiful face. She saw the naked girl point toward her very buttocks!