It amazed the brunette to think how quickly their relationship had progressed from intimacy to great passion. It seemed the most natural thing in the world now for them to be together like this, to be craving the taste of one another's wet cunts. She made Jean tremble just a few moments longer, anticipating the moment when they would come together. Then, because she herself could stand the raw wanting no longer, she climbed onto the bed. Her cunt hovered over Jean's face as she buried her head back in the damp furrow of the younger woman's pussy. Her tongue resumed its labors at the place it had left off – Jean's hard clitoris!
"Oh, God!" Jean wailed. At first she was intimidated by the hairy black thatch that was squirming just a couple of inches above her face. Jean was suddenly unsure that she would know what to do to please another woman. Eileen's pussy looked like a strange little animal… with unknown desires and cravings.
It was the pleasure that hot from her clitoris as Eileen licked it that made Jean take the plunge. Her tongue dove deep up through Eileen's pussy-hair. It found firm slick flesh, Eileen's clitoris. She began to lick it, the way she felt her own cunt being licked. The taste was good. Her tongue drove deeper, toward her cunt, looking for more juices. Scarcely knowing how it had happened, Jean was suddenly absorbed in eating her best friend's pussy. She knew now that there was nothing alien about Eileen's pussy. It had the same desires and cravings as her own. When she dealt out the pleasure as she received it, Eileen moaned the way she did. It was easy. And it was incredibly erotic.
The most depraved thing the young blonde had ever done was turning out to be a fantastic erotic adventure. Randy's tongue and Randy's young cock had brought Jean ecstatic satisfaction. Now Eileen was bringing her an experience that was brand new and thrilling. Though Jean could not imagine giving up on cock, she was very satisfied to spend this moment with her face buried in her girlfriend's twat. It was almost like making love to herself, loving another woman. And what could be more depraved than that.
Jean was immersed now in an excitement that she had never thought she would experience, she had felt strange stirrings of attraction toward beautiful women, but she had never thought about doing anything about them. If Eileen had not pushed her into it, she might never have known this powerful sizzling side of herself. She was very glad that Eileen had seduced her.
The blonde moaned as she licked the hot cunt above her with more and more wanton enthusiasm. Her tongue paid lewd attention to Eileen's clitoris until the little nubbin was hard as a rock. Then it glided up to her cunt and dove in there, licking out the wetness, savoring the forbidden flavor, of passion. From time to time, she reached all the way up to Eileen's cries of appreciation egged her on in her lusty experiments. She had to raise her head awkwardly to reach as far as she wanted to, but she ignored the discomfort. It was part of what made the forbidden so tempting. And the talented maneuverings of Eileen's mouth on her own cunt acted as a wonderful panacea to pain.
The sucking went on and on, accompanied by a steady erotic melody of moans and bleats of encouragement. Both women were becoming more and more aroused. Their excitement showed in the reckless way they tongued the other's cunt. The result was a greater stimulation for their partner, that was immediately transmitted to their own hot pussies. It was a perfect circle.
Eileen had never dared hope that her girlfriend's response the first time around would be this open, this intense. Though she had started out so timid, Jean had learned quickly to give as good as she got. Eileen's wet cunt was wracked with intense pleasure. She knew it would not be long until she went over the top. Her goal became to force Jean to cum with her. She had already cum with Jean twice before, the two times she had spied on the younger women in sexual situations. This time they would be touching and feeling and tasting each other as they came. The prospect made the brunette tremble. It was so exciting, so exciting! Her tongue became more aggressive than ever. She wanted Jean to feel as she felt. To want to cum in a great thunderous explosion.
Then the wish became reality.
"Ooooohhh… Eileen, darling! Ooooooh… I'm cummm-ing-g-g!" Then Jean's mouth returned to her woman lover's cunt, determined even in the midst of her release to make the other woman climb to the peaks, with her. She was surprised at how quickly she got her results.
Eileen was so glad to be able to let herself go. Every nerve-ending in her body vibrated with sheer raging joy. "Uuuuuuhhh… I'm cummmmming-g-g!"
They nibbled at each other's cunts, licking up the extra juices that had surged forth at the point of climax. Then, at the same moment they began to crawl around to fall into each other's arms, to kiss and to rub pussies together. Their wanton play drove mini-orgasms from their gyrating cunts one after another. They laughed and kissed and rolled from side to side on the bed. They felt the total joy of release – sexual release, and release from the barriers that had held their friendship on the borders of something totally ojen and compelling.
"Oh Eileen… I just know we're going to be better friends than ever now." Eileen had brought in the open bottle of wine and they sat side by side, sipping and making plans, holding hands.
"So do I. Now I won't have to spy on you anymore when you're making love. We can be there together." A mischievous grin on her face, Eileen told Jean of the times she had watched her play with herself, and make love to the teen.
Jean blushed, then she began, to laugh. "I won't have to spy on you either then." It delighted and surprised Eileen to learn how Jean had got the idea of making love to Randy by watching her.
"You're full of surprises, Jean! Golly, I'm so excited. Just think what a wonderful summer we can have now! Totally self-indulgent!"
They toasted the summer ahead. Then they kissed, and it turned into another long experiment in deepening their friendship.
CHAPTER NINE
Both women felt like teenagers who had just discovered what life and sex were all about. Everything became very exciting to them. Suddenly Jean's visit was no longer a slightly sad situation, but a fun holiday. Every day was a celebration, with lots of sexual exploring, lots of talking, lots of wine, lots of trips to neighboring towns to see what the world looked like through their new enlightened gaze.
It was just like what Eileen remembered it to be with male lovers she had known. Men she'd been very attracted to, men who taught her something about life. Only those relationships always ended in the familiar power struggle, the need for independence. She hoped her new relationship with her girlfriend would be more enduring.
As they grew more comfortable with each other, they learned to admit there were things they were still missing. They still craved the hard filling presence of a good tireless cock. For a week they had avoided Randy and the Misty Waters. It seemed time to go again. "Do you know any grown men who could take us both on without working himself into a hernia?" Eileen quipped. She felt arrogant and insatiable.
They went to Misty Waters for an afternoon cocktail. As they sat on the grass by the lakeside sipping their drinks, Luke and a handsome young friend came by carrying an outboard motor. "Hey, want to go for a ride?" Luke called.
"Oh, let's!" Jean suggested excitedly. "It would be fun to have out own private gondoliers!"
Eileen was unsure. Luke was a nice guy, but too smart, too cocksure for his age. And it had always been against her code to fraternize in public with any of the guys. But Jean looked so eager, she couldn't let herself be a party-pooper. "Well, okay."
Jean sprang to her feet. "Terrific! Let's go!"
Eileen grinned at her enthusiastic friend. She marveled at the change that had come over the younger woman since she had started indulging her sexuality, first with Randy and now with her. Almost never did the old shadow pass over her eyes anymore. Eileen really was beginning to believe that Jean had banished her ex-husband from her thoughts and heart.