The kiss was long and deep. Susan finally pushed Carl away with a gentle shove. "Hey! Didn't I tell you not to get me started again," she teased. "I have to get some sleep, you know."
"We could always go inside and take up where we left off," he smiled, and tried to kiss her again.
"Someone might see us out here, Carl. I really do have to go in now," Susan said, though she hated to end the night.
"Well, I guess there's always tomorrow," he said resignedly.
"And the day after," she winked. "Good night, Carl."
"Night, Susan," he said as she stepped inside.
Susan closed the door behind her and sighed. It had been an unexpectedly wonderful day. Dinner had been pleasant. Even the dagger-looks Carol had given her across the table had not spoiled things. Mark had been nervous but showed no sign of suspicion about what had happened in the library with his father.
As she undressed in the bedroom Susan tried to sort out her feelings for Carl Marshall. It had been more than just fucking with him. Feelings had surfaced that she hadn't felt since the night Brad had fucked her. It made her nervous and thrilled at the same time. Could she be falling in love with the handsome, wealthy man?
She didn't have time to consider the question. A sharp knock at her door stopped her thoughts. Sam? Will? Carl? Who could it be at such a late hour?
"Carol?" she was surprised to find the half-sister at her door.
"May I come in, Miss Lawrence?" Carol Parker said in a controlled voice.
"Of course," Susan answered, puzzled at her presence.
"I'm sorry to disturb you," the half-sister said, her eyes looking at the thin robe Susan had thrown on.
"Don't worry about that. Is there some problem?" the curious librarian asked.
Carol's lip trembled as she spoke. "Frankly, there is a problem… and it's a serious problem to me."
Susan was sure she knew what the half-sister was about to say. "As long as you're here you may as well tell me what it is," she tried to keep the irritation out of her voice.
"Miss Lawrence. I will come to the point, I have lived with the Marshall's for several years now, and I have gown quite fond of Mark… and Carl was not used to these confrontations, but I believe a person should get for what they want…"
Susan broke into her speech. "Miss Parker. I know what you're getting at, and I don't intend to be intimidated by you or anyone else. My relationship with Carl is my business! Now, if you have nothing else to say…"
Susan wasn't prepared for the burst of tears as the frustrated half-sister broke down.
"You don't understand, Miss Lawrence!" Carol Parker sobbed while her body shook.
Susan felt sorry for the woman. "I didn't mean to be abrupt… Carol. I can see mat you're in love with Carl. I'm not sure how I feel about him, yet. Tonight was the first real contact I've had with him. Don't you think it's a little early for you to worry about me?"
"I saw the way he looked at you!" Carol sobbed. "He never looked at me like that!" she said resentfully as she brushed tears from her cheek.
Susan was about to speak when the half-sister began to sway. It appeared that she was about to faint.
"Are you all right, Carol?" she asked as she took her arm to steady her.
"I… I don't know… I feel faint…" the half-sister said groggily.
The librarian acted swiftly. "We'd better get you into the bedroom. You need to lie down for a while."
Susan supported Carol by holding her arms around her as they walked to the bedroom. With some difficulty she guided the half-sister to the bed and helped her onto it.
"I'm sorry…" Carol mumbled as Susan adjusted the pillow under her head.
"Never mind that," Susan answered with concern. "You need some air," she said as she unbuttoned Carol's white blouse until her bra came into view.
Pausing for a moment, Susan stared at the woman's reclining form. Her ample tits were pushing out from the top of the lacy bra. Susan admired her lush cleavage. She looked down her body and noticed that the half-sister had long, well-formed legs, only half-covered by her short blue skirt.
"Ohhhhh!" the lovely woman moaned. "My head is splitting. I… I didn't mean to cause you so much trouble…" she mumbled as she tried to sit up.
"No, you don't!" Susan soothed as she gently pushed her back down. "You're in no shape to move now. Let me rub your temples for a while. It will ease your pain."
As she massaged Carol's head Susan began to feel a strange empathy for the half-sister. She knew that terrible feeling of rejection. She had experienced that horrible feeling of loving and not having it returned.
"Men!" Susan said with bitterness.
"Huh?" Carol asked weakly.
Susan hadn't realized that she had spoken aloud. "Oh, nothing… uh… just relax, darling," she smiled at the pretty blonde while she ran her hands softly across her face.
The emotions building in Susan were confusing to her. The intimate closeness of the woman was having a strong effect on her senses. Her hands were moving with a will of their own as they massaged her face and then moved down to her neck.
"I think you need more air," the librarian whispered as her fingers worked on the buttons of Carol's blouse.
Not knowing why she was doing it, but somehow sure it was the right thing to do, Susan opened Carol's blouse and pulled it from her skirt.
"Huh?" Carol moaned in a dazed voice as Susan lifted her shoulders to pull the blouse away.
"Relax, Carol," Susan whispered. "You can't feel comfortable with all these clothes on. Let me help you relax, darling," she said, as her hands went to Carol's skirt and worked on it.
Susan removed the dazed woman's skirt and shoes. She paused and examined the attractive woman's half-naked body. Though she was sure Carol was a few years older, Susan could see that the woman's body was just as firm and curvaceous as her own. Her white panties barely covered her hips. Her splendid thighs and calves were well-tanned from the summer sun. The flat stomach led up to the woman's straining boobs, which seemed to be begging to be released from their confinement.
With loving tenderness Susan lowered her head and lightly brushed her lips across Carol's.
"Mmmmmmm! Carl…" the blonde moaned dreamily. Her arms moved upward to pull Susan closer.
The heat in Susan's pussy urged her onward. This was no time to question what she was doing. They both needed love. They both needed to love each other. Her warm lips touched Carol's again, this time with more pressure. Her tongue moved out and slipped between Carol's lips, meeting no resistance. The sweetness of Carol's mouth was so different from anything she had ever tasted. It was totally different from the rough firmness of a man's mouth.
Her robe had worked open and Susan gasped into the other woman's mouth when her naked tit brushed against a big bra-covered boob. She wanted to touch Carol's naked jugs!
Susan stood. She yanked the robe from her body and was naked. Looking down at the drowsy woman she felt her cunt blaze and her nipples stiffen with desire. She couldn't wait. Bending over Carol, she slipped her hands around her back and struggled with the clasp of the woman's bra. It came off in her hands. She pulled it from Carol's large boobs and her pussy burned at the sight.
Carol began to realize that she wasn't dreaming. "I… I feel so… hot… Susan. What's happening…" she moaned as her eyes struggled to open.
"It's all right, darling," Susan whispered. "I need you so much. I want to kiss you, Carol. We need each other. Let me love you, darling," the horny librarian said as saw lowered her warm body onto the bed next to the half-sister.
Her mouth went directly for one of Carol's reddish nipples.
"Ooooohhhhh, Susan! What are you doing to me?" Carol gasped at the wet contact of Susan's lips on her sensitive nipple.
Susan didn't answer. She almost swooned at the feel of another woman's tit in her mouth. Her cunt itched and her body quivered with her passion. Sucking in Carol's nipple, she placed a hand on the woman's other jug and squeezed.
"Your mouth… your hand… Susan! No! We can't… I've never… It's not right…" the half-sister moaned, even as her hand came up to rest on Susan's shoulder.
Carol was too dazed to fully comprehend what was happening to her. She did know that it felt good. Her fantasies had sometimes included women, but the reality was something she wasn't prepared for. Still, she couldn't find the will to push the beautiful woman from her tits. It felt so good!
Susan was pleased that Carol didn't resist. She was determined to enjoy the big-titted woman's gorgeous body. Her mouth sucked in more tit. Her fingers kneaded the other boob and pinched at the nipple. Moans of confused pleasure came from Carol's mouth as Susan sucked and squeezed.
Her own throbbing clit reminded Susan that Carol had one too. The smooth flesh of the woman's stomach burned her searching fingers as she trailed them downward. Lifting the waistband of her panties she felt the curly hairs surrounding Carol's pussy. Excitement increased in the hot librarian as she groped for Carol's clit.
"Aaaaaahhhhh! No! Not there! You mustn't! Ooooohhh! Nooooooo!" the turned-on half-sister protested without much conviction when Susan's hot fingers caressed her throbbing, tiny clit.
The moisture was increasing in Carol's warm snatch. Susan played with the woman's hardening clit while she kept up the sucking pressure on her tit. She loved the mewling sounds her manipulations were forcing from her woman-lover's lips.
"Susan! I can't help myself!" Carol cried when her hips began to lift off the bed, and writhe with uncontrollable pleasure.
"Yes, darling! I understand," Susan smiled when she lifted her head from Carol's jiggling tits and looked into the gasping woman's passion-twisted face.
A strong need to give the other woman pleasure swept over Susan. It wasn't enough to touch her and kiss her huge boobs. She wanted to give the lovely half-sister the ultimate pleasure one woman could give another.
"Please… touch me…" Carol moaned with dismay when Susan's fingers left her pulsating clit.
"I'm going to do more than that, darling," Susan rasped as she moved her body down on the bed. "Much more, sweet darling. Much more!" she soothed while she tugged the desperate woman's panties down her legs.
The sweet, musky odor of Carol's twat drifted up to meet Susan's nostrils. Tossing the panties aside, the intoxicated librarian gazed hungrily at the blonde pussy-mound. She had learned how to suck cock, and now she was going to eat her first cunt!
Gently, Susan spread the woman's legs. Her greedy eyes saw the delicate pink lips, of Carol's pussy. The little clit stood erect, waiting for her lips to suck it in. It seemed to demand her first attention. Susan reached out for it with her wet tongue.
"My God! Susan! Nobody has ever! Aaaagggghhh! It's… it's so… gooooooodddd! Please. Awwwwwww!" Carol squealed when her sensitive clit was sucked in by Susan's hot lips. Her entire body spasmed in answer to the librarian's tender nibbling. She lifted her head and strained to look down her body at the other woman's face buried in her steaming twat.
Susan's cunt-hunger possessed her mind. Her mouth worked wetly around Carol's swollen clit. She drew in the hard bud eagerly. Her own clit ached in response. Instinct told her what to do. It was easy; she did to Carol just what she would want done to her.
The desire to taste more of the moaning woman's hot gash urged Susan downward. Sucking and licking she slowly let her mouth eat along Carol's pussy-lips. Her tongue slithered into the woman's tangy hole. She drove it deep. The wonderful tongue-fucking she was giving to Carol caused her own pussy to boil and quiver. The sticky juices she sucked out of the wet hole tasted delicious. Her mouth explored the blonde's hot slit with relish.
Susan's yearning cunt craved a mouth on it – a wet woman's mouth.
Carol's hips continued to push upward when Susan lifted her lips away.
"Now you can eat me too, darling!" Susan hissed as she scrambled into the suitable position.
The sixty-nine position placed Susan's hungry wet pussy over Carol's startled face.
"I don't know how," Carol groaned with frustration as she stared at the inviting snatch inches above her face. "I don't know what to do, Susan! Please help me!"
"Just do what I do, darling," Susan said hoarsely as she demonstrated the first step by licking Carol's clit.
"Ooooooohhhhhh!" Carol moaned. Her hands reached up to grasp Susan's ass. She pulled downward, bringing the hot librarian's seething cunt closer and closer to her mouth. Susan's gushing snatch was dripping. Carol felt the warm drops of twat-juice fall on her face. Wanting to return the intense pleasure, the wanton half-sister flicked at Susan's clit.
"Oh yessssss! That's it, baby! Eat me, darling!" the grateful librarian shouted.
"Ummmmmmm!" Carol answered as she ran her tongue around Susan's throbbing clit. Her inexperienced moth was quickly learning the art of pussy-eating. Her mouth made little slurping sounds as she drew in the pussy-juice flowing from the woman's drooling gash.
Susan rammed her tongue into Carol's pussy. She felt the other woman reciprocate. Her ass moved around in little circles as she sought to screw herself on Carol's hot tongue. Her nose and face were smeared with Carol's juices as she shot her tongue into the woman's cunt.
"Eat me, darling! Eat my hot pussy!" Susan mumbled into Carol's burning hole.
Carol was too lost in her eating to hear. Susan felt her cunt being drawn into the woman's ravenous mouth. It was obvious that Susan had awakened a deep need in the sucking half-sister. There was no timidity in the way the blonde was eating her now. Her mouth was hungrily sucking, licking, biting at Susan's receptive twat.
The wild eating was almost becoming a contest between the two beautiful women. Each seemed to be trying to please the other the most. Susan clutched at Carol's ass, pulling her wet cunt up to meet her mouth. Carol mashed her mouth against the librarian's twat, digging her nails deep into the brunette's firm buttocks.
Susan wanted to give Carol a special pleasure. She spread the woman's ass-cheeks and searched with her tongue for her tiny ass-hole.
"Aiiiiiyyyyyeeee!" Carol screamed with delight when Susan's tongue probed her sensitive shit-hole. The taste of Carol's ass was not repulsive to Susan. It was delicious. She brought further screams of pleasure from the half-sister as she pushed her tongue as far as it would go into the tight opening.
Intense pressure was building in both women. Each was racing toward a glorious explosion.
Susan shouted with joy when Carol's teeth nibbled on her stinging clit. "Oh yes! That's it! I'm getting so close to it!"
Susan's word's encouraged the wild half-sister to suck harder on the little bud. The mad desire to give pleasure to the librarian overwhelmed Carol. Her cunt-eating increased with a steady tantalizing rhythm. The determined tongue ran along Susan's cunt-lips, and teased back to her clit. The wet lips firmly clamped on the grinding woman's swollen clit.
"Oh Carol! I feel it! I feel it, darling!" Susan cried out when the beginnings of her blast gripped her clit. "Suck my clit! Eat me! Bite me! Unnnnnhhhhh! Ooooooh! Yesssss! Nowwwwwww!" the delirious librarian screamed and moaned when it hit. The smoldering fire burned in her cunt. It stung her vibrating clit mercilessly. She pound her cunt down into Carol's face, not caring that she was almost smothering the sucking woman.
In the middle of Susan's climax Carol began to feel the same beautiful sensations. "Mmmmggghhhhh!" she moaned around Susan's hot clit.
Even in her own crazed state Susan could tell that Carol was about to come. She sucked in Carol's clit with her hot mouth and rolled her tongue around it. Carol bucked her hips so wildly that the librarian almost fell off the blasting half-sister. The muffled moans and groans of the other woman sent Susan's body to another, even more powerful climax.
Sucking at each other's cunts, and clutching at each other's bodies, the wanton lovers came again and again. The wild sounds and sucking slowly changed to gentle cooings and tender kissing. Delirious passion had evolved into warm affection between the librarian and half-sister.
After a long time Susan shifted her position so that their drained, sweaty bodies were face to face. Carol returned her kisses with thrusts of her wet tongue. They remained in this position for awhile, kissing and caressing each other's sensitive boobs, Carol was the first to speak. "I had no idea this would happen when I came over to talk to you," she whispered.
"Any regrets?" Susan asked with a smile while she stroked the pretty blonde's tit.
"None, it was the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me. I never thought it could be so beautiful with another woman," Carol said as she smoothed her fingers along Susan's thigh.
"I've had little experience with sex," Carol said apologetically. "I guess you've been with a lot of men."
Susan laughed. "No. I haven't fucked much… until recently," she said, remembering the past three days.
The thoughts of those fuck-filled days stimulated a cunt-burning idea in Susan's mind.
"Carol? Have you ever been fucked by two men at the same time?" she asked while her clit twitched.
The sudden, bold question caught Carol by surprise. "No… never," she whispered the answer.
Susan smiled as her mind worked. "Have you ever thought about it?"
Carol had enjoyed that fantasy before. The image of two hard cocks flashed through her mind.
"Sure. Why?"
"I've never taken two days off in the same week before," Susan said thoughtfully, "but I think there are better ways to spend tomorrow than at the library." She smiled as she made up her horny mind.
"What are you talking about?" Carol asked, her curiosity aroused.
Susan kissed her affectionately. "You just come over tomorrow morning at ten, darling. I'll have a wonderful surprise prepared for you," she smiled at the confused woman.
"What surprise?" Carol giggled.
"You'll see, darling. You'll see," the grinning librarian teased.
"I don't like waiting for surprises," Carol smiled as she looked around for her panties. "It had better be worth it."
"It will be, darling," Susan assured her.