"Umm, this salad is delicious!" Donna's voice was an appreciative purr, her sharp green eyes glinting with secretive pleasure as she gazed across the dining table at Melanie. "You'll just have to give the recipe for your dressing, dear. You never told me about this! Honestly, I'm glad we were invited over this evening. And it looks as if Josh is glad too. Darling, you don't have to eat quite so fast."
Josh glanced up from tearing into his steak, his mouth full. "Got to, Mom. We're gonna be late for the show."
She sighed with exasperation and ran a hand briefly across his tousled brown mop of hair. "Oh well, we can't have that, can we? But at least you could take a lesson from Dave's manners. You don't see him wolfing down his meal, do you?"
Dave looked up at mention of his name and grinned.
Josh made a face and shoved back his plate. "Come on, let's go. It's getting dark already."
They rose hastily, noting the time.
"You want us to stay and help clear stuff away?" Dave asked abruptly, ignoring Josh's wince at his offer.
Melanie had to smile, once again pleased at the thoughtful attitude that seemed to be growing every day along with her son's strong body. "No, no. You two just run along to your show and have a good time. We'll get by. Now scoot!"
Obviously relieved, both boys rushed for the door.
"Bye, Mom!"
"It's a double feature, so don't wait up!"
Then they were gone.
They cleared the table, chatting and laughing just as normally as if nothing at all had happened that morning. Her initial unease dwindling away, Melanie had to admit that nothing really had changed. Donna didn't mention the earlier events at all. It was as if they had been merely an insolated incident that was done and over with. Before she knew it, Melanie was feeling much more relaxed and relieved than she'd felt all day.
They had finished the dishes and were just putting the last of the things away, when Melanie turned to face her friend with a sigh of finality. "Well, that's… What'll we do now, with the boys gone?"
"Oh, I suspect we'll find something to keep us occupied."
With an unexpected glint in her eyes now that their chores were done, Donna suddenly slipped a hand around to give her friend's ass a intimate little pat, lingering long enough for an extra squeeze.
"Oh Donna, sometimes I think you're positively depraved! After what happened this morning… well, I think we've caused enough trouble for one day finding ways to occupy ourselves! Aren't you even the least little bit embarrassed about that?"
"What's to be embarrassed about?" The redhead's eyebrows arched, her eyes glittering with impish delight at Melanie's attitude. "We're just two horny women making do with what we've got, so why fight it? And don't pretend you've been fighting very hard either because I happen to know better. Admit it – you're just as horny as I am, whether you like it or not. Do you need more proof?"
All the evening's casual air evaporated and the two women confronted each other with a mutual understanding that made Melanie shiver. No amount of self-reproach could hide the fact that her pussy was juicing into a creamy lather, tingling at the sharp memory of their morning's fun.
Before she could react, before she even had time to admit the truth to herself, Donna's hand drifted from her ass and slid over a rounded hip. Delicate manicured fingers dipped along her slacks-clad crotch, exploring the wetness there, making her gasp.
"Ah, just what I thought." Donna hissed out a delighted murmur, gliding her fingers into that moist, heated trench. "I'm glad we both understand each other so well, darling. Are you sure you're not just a least bit depraved yourself? Maybe this'll help make up your mind…"
She slipped forward, and their bodies came together.
"Don't…" Melanie's mouth opened in a weak protest, and without warning Donna's tongue plunged into it. Their lips enmeshed in a deep, soul-licking kiss.
Melanie was still as afraid as she'd ever been, but the redhead's probing tongue and expertly prying fingers were having their effect. Her cunt seethed in a fresh gush of pleasure, tongues clashing with eager lapping lashes.
It all happened so fast that, she didn't have time to resist the willingness of her own body. She hardly noticed as the buttons of her blouse were plucked free one by one until the blouse was being pushed from her shoulders and dropped in a heap on the kitchen floor.
Her bra quickly followed, letting her tits spring free.
"Oh God," Donna groaned, pulling her mouth away and cupping the blonde's quivering tits in her palms. "I'll never get over these lovely sweet babies. They're absolutely fantastic. I've just got to have another taste… uhmmmm."
Hefting one big tit up, she swooped.
"Please, do – ohhh…"
Melanie's plea turned into a moan as her nipple slipped between Donna's lips. Instantly it was sucked and nibbled and tongued into aching life, throbbing fatly in the redhead's moist, expert mouth with an intensity that had her reaching up to tangle her fingers in Donna's short red hair, urging her on.
Her neighbor gave a throaty sigh of approval and attacked her aching tits with hunger, moving her head from one to the other until both were wet and warm and tingling.
At the same time her hands peeled Melanie's slacks down. She couldn't bring herself to resist as the material inched along her trembling flesh, working across the thrust of her ass and sliding down smooth, tapered legs.
Donna was right – they were both depraved. The slacks slumped to the floor, and Melanie stepped out of them.
"There. That's better. Much, much better." Donna moved back to take in her friend's nude voluptuous body, the gleaming wet spires of her big nipples and the dampness that matted her blonde pussy fur.
With green eyes aglow with anticipation, she reached up to nimbly unhook the fasten of her own light summer dress.
"I feel so… so wicked!"
Melanie stood there, trembling and nervous with surging arousal as the dress slithered like slinky water to Donna's ankles. She hadn't worn underwear, and her fiery muff of cunt fur was a dripping, a soaked thatch of enticement.
"Don't let that worry you, Mel. I have just the thing to satisfy those feelings right here with me. I thought we might get a little wicked, so I brought it along."
Nude, Donna went across the room to her purse and fished inside it. Melanie helplessly watched the woman's vivacious, undulating body as she drew something out and turned with a triumphant smile. "Here's my surprise, the very thing to fix us up. I've brought us a cock, darling." She held up the thing in her hand, flourishing it like a magic wand.
Melanie stared, aghast. It really was a cock, all right! But not like any cock like she'd ever seen before. At least twelve inches long and thrusting from Donna's fist with an almost frightening thickness, it loomed before her. Its pink, shiny length was rippled and veined like the real thing, with only one difference – it was knobbed at both ends! Donna's cock had two heads, each of them mushrooming into a smooth rubber pricktip that had to be as big as a fist. Melanie had seen dildos before, but nothing even remotely like this.
"My… my God," she blurted at last, watching hypnotized as Donna held it up for inspection. "You don't actually intend to use that thing, do you?"
"Oh, indeed I do." Donna came forward, hips swinging and red pussy fur gyrating and dildo dangling in her hand with an hypnotic effect. "I have before when I really needed it. And tonight promises to be even more fun because I won't be using it alone. Come along, baby. I've got things to show you."
Melanie couldn't seem to resist. Though shocked by her friend's ominous toy, she found herself being led up the stairs to her bedroom as if she had no will of her own.
The next moment she lay stretched out on the bed with Donna beside her. The redhead pushed the dildo into her hands, her own hands moving to cup Melanie's jutting tits. "Don't be so tense, Mel. There's nothing wrong with a good stiff cock, even if it is made out of rubber. Get the feel of it while I do some feeling of my own."
Even as those urging words came out her mouth, Donna's lips were moving across Melanie's throat and down once again to her big pliant tits.
Melanie stared in utter fascination at the huge swollen prick in her hands, unable to get over its massive length. How could any woman take something so enormous? It was impossible. It just couldn't be do. She groaned afresh as one stiff sensitive nipple slid between her neighbor's lips.
Donna sucked and teased her tits into twin peaks of aching need, her mouth gliding back and forth between them. Then her tongue make a warm wet trail down across Melanie's stomach, at last furrowing into her damp pussy mound and slithering between the poached lips of her pink cunt.
She let out a soft moan as her cuntlips were pus bed apart, allowing a blast of horny juice to explode from her slick hungry pussy. Licking that burst of hot nectar up, Donna then closed her lips around her stiff, pulsing little clit.
An explosion of pure sensation soared through her and she clutched the bloated make-believe cock tight as her body arched in a delicious spasm.
"Ahhh!"
"Mmmmmmm!"
Donna worked her clit expertly, alternately tonguing and sucking the sweet cream drenched bud until the blonde was hunching and squirming under her, clinging to the dildo for dear life.
Then, when she had Melanie good and hot, she lifted her face with an expectant grin. "Now… now I'm going to give you a fucking like you've never had before, lover. And you're going to help because this is just what you've been wanting all along – whether you admit it or not. It's time to use your cock, Mel. Use it, and you'll see what you've been missing."
"I… I don't think I can!"
Melanie's voice was almost a whimper of fear and hunger as she lowered the dildo between her open legs. One big inflamed cockhead pushed against her splayed pussylips as if drawn there by a magnet, probing its way between them until her cunt seemed to stretch as far as it would go. She was scared. The dildo was much too large – no woman could take a monster like this!
But at the same time, the rubber pricktip seemed to throb in the tight vise of her pussy mouth, as if to disagree.
And Donna's voice was assured as well. "Yes you can. It's easy, once you get started. In fact, it gets easier by the moment. You'll see what I mean."
Shivering with mixed fear and lust, Melanie eased the big cock around against her pussy until even more of its bloated head vanished inside her.
"Oh – alt, it's too much! I can't… unnhh…"
In sheer disbelief at her own cock-hungry actions, she rotated the giant prick around until its entire ridged head had vanished into the syrupy clenched depths of her cunt. She knew Donna was watching the whole thing with greedy anticipation, seeing the way her cunt melted around that enormous prick and clung to it in an effort to suck even more of its hugeness inside her.
Inch after inch began to push its way in, and Melanie wailed.
"Ahhhnn!"
She thrashed as the dildo slid forward despite all her fears, forcing her cunt walls wide apart and gouging deeper with every thrust of her clenched fists. Her fingernails dug into its veined rubbery surface as she twisted and worked the thing inside her, unable to stop as her long-unused cunt muscles were shoved open to take it.
"Oh – oh my God, I can't stand it!"
Writhing in mingled joy and agony, she arched on the bed. The dildo lurched with a life of its own in her stretched cunt, jutting its free head from her over-stuffed pussyhole like some kind of obscene hard-on emanating from her. Clutching the rubber prick in an ecstasy of sweet surrender, she worked her pussy onto it with increasing fury.
"Yes, that's it, darling. That's just right. And now it's my turn. You're about to find out exactly why two heads are better than one…"
With those words Donna scooted around until her pussy confronted Melanie's and the big slickened cock that jutted out of her. Their legs entwined and Donna grasped the twitching dildo as she eased into position.
Through glazed eyes Melanie watched it all. She saw her friend's pink, deliciously soaked cunt gaping open, all, juicy and flared with excitement. She saw the second dildo head nudge between Donna's cuntlips and saw the redhead's face sag with delight as it began to sink into her.
Within moments the entire dildo had disappeared between them. Donna's seething pussy wrapped itself around her half of the rubber prickshaft and she wiggled in a surge of pleasure.
"Oh, my… my fucking baby!" she cried out, twisting like a pinned butterfly on her end of the dildo. "Now I want you, to fuck me real nice with your cock while I do the same. I'm going to give you a fucking you'll never forget! That's it, Mel, take it nice and slow – ohhh…"
She began to hunch, her hips gyrating in a slow fucking motion that slid the monster cock back and forth in Melanie's pussy like the real thing. Her torn-open cunt muscles sucked at the slick dildo, and she couldn't help reacting. I'm being fucked! she realized dimly, groaning aloud. I'm really… being… fucked!
It was more than Melanie could stand. Her own hips began to arch in response, cunt muscles clinging to the dildo and squeezing tight as it glided in and out of Donna's pussy as well. The dildo quickly picked up a wet slithering rhythm, sinking first into one cunt and then the other, as more and more of its twelve-inch length moved between them.
"Aaannnhhh…"
Melanie gave a gasping cry of sheer uninhibited bliss as she took the first cock she'd had in months. It pushed deeper and deeper into her gushing cunthole, gripped in her pussy and seeming to pulse exactly like the real thing as it fucked in and out. Shoving like a piston from cunt to cunt, it soon impaled both women until not a spare inch could be seen.
"Ohh yesss," Donna cooed as their pussies came together, wet cock-bloated lips squishing in a sensuous kiss, hard-budded clits mashing together. "Fuck me, honey, fuck the ever loving shit right out of me so I can do the same for you! That's it, ohhhh fuck that's it! Harder, harder! Yesss!"
"Guuuhhh!"
They reeled in a hunching abandon on their shared cock, pussy grinding to pussy and clits smashing together with a frenzy that had them both writhing and sobbing in luxurious sensation.
And once again Donna proved correct. It was a fucking Melanie would never forget, as her prick-filled cunt twitched and surged to ecstatic peaks of joy she'd almost forgotten could exist.
They clung to each other, fingers clutching into spread-open thighs, asses hunching in rhythmic oblivion as the first ripples of orgasm tore between them.
Suddenly Donna wrenched up, squealing in unleashed fervor.
"Fuck – fuck me, honey! I'm coming, oh sweet lover make me come hard! Take it, Mel! Take it, you sweet fucking bitch – gaannhh!"
"Uhhhh…"
Simultaneously, Melanie felt her own explosion of release erupt. She sobbed and flailed on the bed as blast after blast ripped through her. It was like nothing she'd ever felt before.
With their pussies rubbing hard together, they came in a fury of rapture that made this morning's climaxes seem like mere foreplay…
"Aaannhh!"
"Nuuuuhhhh!"
It seemed to go on forever.
At last, gasping for breath and still rippling with the dwindling surges of mutual completion, both women sank back on the bed amidst groans and gasps of grateful relief.
It was at that moment, while they still soared in waves of enraptured enjoyment, that Donna changed position.
In one sudden motion she swung about and sprawled on top of the blonde. That action twisted the dildo that was still lodged in both their cunts and made them each cry out in a fresh spasm of delight.
"Annggh!"
"Ohhh babyyy…"
Groaning and smiling with a satisfied grin, Donna sank onto Melanie's sweaty voluptuous body, tits mashing to tits and pussy fur mingling in a moist tangle of red and gold as the bent dildo locked their cunts in a fucking embrace.
The stiff rubber cock bucked inside them both with strumming vigor, its sheer hugeness clamping their pussies together.
"Aaah… How was that, darling?" Donna panted. "I told you it would be fun, didn't I? And now we're going to have even more fun, because I know just how to give you everything you want from a man. I'm going to give you a real fucking now, the kind that hungry cunt of yours has been begging for – and mine too, for that matter…"
Her words barely had time to penetrate. Then, to Melanie's sobbing delight, Donna began to hunch. Expertly holding her end of the dildo in place with her strong, clenched pussy muscles, she slid it carefully a few inches from her friend's cunt, then shoved it home with a lurch.
"Gaannh!" Melanie wailed, her eyes bulging with lusty astonishment. "You're fucking me! You're actually – yuhhh!" It was happening. The very thing she'd happily imagined only moments ago was now turning into the real thing, as Donna moved the rubber cock in and out of her hot sopping cunt just as if it was her own stiff, vibrating prick.
They writhed, clinging tq each other, Donna using her cunt muscles to fuck the curved dildo in and out of Melanie's pussy as thoroughly as any man could have. Totally caught up in the fantasy of being fucked by her best friend Melanie wrapped her legs about Donna's thighs and hunched up with unhidden need, giving out an urgent shriek.
"Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, damn you! Give me your cock! Give it – ahh! Give it to me! Yesss! Oh you fucking slut, stuff it to me!"
"Oh, so I'm a… uhh… a slut, am I?" Donna's attractive face was wrenched in a lustful knowing smile as she squeezed the rubber prick tight into her pussy, forcing it simultaneously deeper into both of them with each new thrust. "Then what does that make you, lover? You're… enjoying this… as much as I am! Aaannnh!"
Her own sobs mingled with Melanie's as they hunched and humped in unison, trim, flat bellies slapping together, pussies grinding hard as they succumbed totally to the sensation of fucking each other. Cunt juices blasted and flowed on the slick sliding dildo as it slipped back and forth from one pussy to the other, thoroughly reaming out both.
Within a few strokes they were surging in a heaving, grunting tide of climax. Melanie's big tits flopped wildly against her best friend's smaller ones, rigid nipples darting across each other in a clashing frenzy as she pounded up like never before, completely plunging herself on Donna's thrusting cock.
When she came this time, it was with an arching lunge that lifted her off the bed, driving her cunt onto that big shuddering cock as if she could practically feel a load of real cock cream spurting into her.
"Naaaahhhh!"
"Hunnhh – uuunnnggghhh."
They plowed together in a thrashing tangle, cuming hard and fast on each end of the bent cock.
For Melanie, it was the end of a long ignored wait. At last she was getting the one thing she'd missed so badly since her divorce, the one thing she'd longed to have without ever admitting it to herself – a cock. A fucking, slamming cock stuffed up her cunt and driving her to peaks of orgasmic fury she'd feared would never be hers again.
And even though this particular cock was made of rubber, that didn't stop climax after climax from tearing through her, tautening her body like a bowstring and clamping her legs about Donna's waist to bring their cunts pounding together in fountain after fountain of gushing satiation.
When finally the two women slumped in a satisfied jumble of twitching bodies, the dildo forced its way free. It slipped from Melanie's dripping pussy with a soft plop, then slid out of Donna's relaxed cuntlips just the way a real, drained cock would have.
The redhead groaned, fucked even more thoroughly than she'd hoped.
"My… oh my goodness, you really get the hang of things fast, don't you?"
"Uhhmmm…" Melanie sighed, wiggling. "I do when I want to anyway. And that was… ohhh, that was good…"
"Indeed it was." Donna's lips tugged up, and her voice was knowing. "And it's always going to be good from now on. I'll see to that. You and I are going to make it very good – and very often, too! Does that sound nice, darling?"
Her hand moved, down to fondle the blonde's puffy cunt.
Melanie sighed again, smiling. It sounded very nice to her at the moment, despite all her previous objections. Very nice indeed.