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Karen moved over on the couch so that Linda would be more comfortable. Her female lover's pussy was within millimeters of her mouth. The wiry blonde hairs tickled her lips and her nose. Her nostrils were filled with the pungent aroma of the blonde woman's cunt juices.

Then she felt Linda's lips grazing gently at her naked pussy. Linda was getting ready to eat her; to lick and lap at her pussy like Pagan had done, and then Henry. She was about to feel the tongue of a woman slipping between the tightly clenched lips of her pussy, still dewy with the juice of her orgasm.

Linda began to nibble softly at Karen's cunt. She took one lip of the hair-fringed slash between her teeth. She held it gently with the slightest of pressure, while her tongue ran up and down the trembling morsel of cunt-flesh. Then she moved her head slightly and began to run her tongue in wide sweeping strokes up and down the length of her cuntal slit.

Karen moaned as Linda lapped her pussy. She could feel the other woman's tongue exploring her with a knowledge that only a woman could have. Linda's tongue knew things about her pussy that her own fingers hadn't even learned yet. She wanted to explore Linda's cunt in the same way. She moved her head closer to the throbbing mound of hair-covered flesh and kissed the blonde curly pubic hair softly and lovingly. It tasted and smelled as though Linda had perfumed it, and the thought of the sexy blonde standing in front of a mirror in her underwear applying perfume to her pussy before going to work in the morning excited Karen. Linda seemed to be a woman who lived only for sex.

Karen wanted to try to give Linda the same pleasure that Linda was giving her. She extended her tongue and touched it tentatively to the outer lips of the blonde woman's cunt. They felt soft and pliant, almost like the lips of her mouth had felt. But as Karen licked, the pink lips squirmed with desire. Karen moved her tongue toward the glistening red slash between the hot lips.

At the contact of Karen's tongue, Linda's cuntlips flowered open, inviting entry. Karen could see the wet red inner flesh and the swollen pea-sized bud of Linda's clit. She quickly thrust her tongue into the opening of Linda's cunt. The warm wet flesh of the hot pussy closed around her stiffened tongue. The taste was exotic and erotic. It was sweet and tart at the same time. She began to lick and lap at the drooling hole like a hungry wolf. As she licked, she thought about how it had felt to have her own pussy licked by Pagan.

Pagan had been rough, but Linda was gentle. Pagan had been bestial, but Linda was careful and expert. Pagan had just licked her, but Linda was exploring her cunt with loving attention. Karen tried to be as loving and as attentive to Linda's pussy.

She pushed her tongue deep inside and moved it slowly upwards. The tip curled around as it climbed, approaching the slope of Linda's erect swollen clitoris. The little pebble of pleasure throbbed at the approach of the novice tongue.

Karen knew that the sensitive bud was quivering with desire because she felt her own clit tingling. She lapped from side to side as she moved her tongue higher, swabbing at the damp red flesh as though with a mop. It tasted spicy and more pungent than the inside of the blonde's cunt had tasted. The taste made her own juices flow even more copiously.

Then, almost without buildup, she reached the peak of her orgasm. It was even more intense than the first one had been. Every nerve of her body was vibrating like the strings of a violin. Her pussy filled with the warm nectar of her climax, and Linda drank deeply of it, savoring its flavor.

Karen tuned so that she and Linda were both lying the same way. She took the blonde in her arms and clasped her body close. Linda could feel the redhead's soft tits pressing against her own. Karen kissed her neck and ear. "Thank you, Linda," she whispered. "It was the most beautiful thing I've ever known. I don't see how I can ever go back to my old life."

Linda smiled understandingly. "Don't be foolish," she said, patience in her voice. "Sex is fun. You can't rule anything out. If it was good today, that doesn't mean that yesterday wasn't good, or that tomorrow won't be better."

Karen wasn't sure whether Linda was making reference to her experience with Henry, or whether she was just being philosophical in general. Suddenly she remembered why she had come to speak to Linda. But now everything was changed. She didn't know what she wanted any more.

"But you have changed my life," Karen said. "I never thought that such pleasure was possible."

"You've only begun to learn about pleasure," Linda responded. "There's so much more I can teach you. And so much more that Henry can teach you."

"You mean you know?" Karen asked, astonished. "Have you known all along?"

"Yes, I have. I even knew that you were watching me and Jay last night. That's what you came to talk to me about today, isn't it?" Linda asked the question calmly and casually, and Karen found herself feeling very calm and casual about the whole matter.

"That is what I came to talk to you about. But now all that is changed. I just don't know what's wrong and what's right any more. All I know is that you've taught me to be a woman." Karen's voice was sincere.

"I guess maybe I have," Linda answered. Then she added, "And I'm teaching Jay to be a man, too. Now there can't be anything wrong with that, can there?"

Karen thought for a long moment and then said, "No. If you can give Jay as much pleasure as you've given me, then it can't be wrong. Heaven knows, I've never been able to give him any."

"All you needed was a little help," Linda said understandingly. "But, you haven't said anything to Jay about you and Henry, or about him and me, have you?"

"No," Karen said. "And I don't see how I can ever tell him. I just know that he wouldn't like it."

"I think I know a way to tell him," Linda said, her eyes sparkling.

"I'll do anything you say," Karen promised.

CHAPTER NINE

As Jay turned down the block where the Wells' house stood Saturday night, he marveled once again at how easy it had been for him to get out. When he had told Karen that he had to attend a football strategy session, he had expected her to object and to be suspicious. The football team had never met on Saturday nights, and Karen knew it. He had said that the meeting was a special one, because of an upcoming game. But instead of giving him a hard time, Karen had been glad.

She said that she wanted to get together with one of the girls in her biology class to go over some notes that had been giving her trouble. Saturday night was the only time that her friend would be available to help her. The football meeting, she had said, was perfectly timed.

Jay was glad that she had made it so easy for him. When Linda had invited him to the party, she told him that it was going to be something special. "Initiation night" she had called it. She had said that Jay was now ready to be accepted into a very intimate little club that she belonged to; a sex club of some kind. Linda had only hinted at some of the club's activities, but her hinting had been enough to turn Jay on. She had told him that he would have to be put through an initiation ceremony, and asked him to bring Pagan with him.

A girl was also going to be initiated, and somehow, their initiations were tied together.

As Jay parked the car and shut off the lights, he was breathless with anticipation. His imagination ran wild with thoughts of fantastic orgiastic combinations. He had suspected all along that he wasn't the only subject of his English teacher's sexuality. Well, that was all right with him. He didn't mind sharing her with an intimate little sex club. There was certainly enough of Linda Wells to go around.

Pagan followed dutifully behind Jay as he walked up the walkway to the front door of the Wells house. He didn't know what he would find when he entered the house, but he knew it had to be good. He knocked boldly on the door. The door opened almost immediately. Linda stood there, smiling and stark naked, her luscious body being illuminated by the light of a street lamp shining through the open door. Jay just stood with his mouth open, hypnotized by her nudity.