Chapter 2
"Josh," she whispered to him. "It was never like that for me, never before."
He kissed her and gasped as her hand found his long limp cock and squeezed it gently. "Never for me either," he said.
It was so wrong. And yet Pam couldn't help wanting to do it again, quickly, before the opportunity escaped. The guilt would be even worse. But it would make them lovers in a way that one spontaneous fuck could never do. And Catherine wouldn't be home for another hours.
She sucked his cock until it was hard again. Then she got on top of him, fed it into her cunt and rode him wildly until both of them erupted with hot coming again.
Finally and reluctantly, Josh had to begin pulling on his clothes. He kissed Pam's neck and stroked her naked back.
"We have to find a way to do this again real soon," he grinned.
"You mean it?" Pam asked.
She was terrified that he might try to be sensible about it, that he might try to draw the line at one time. Pam thought she would die if she couldn't look forward to fucking with her brother again.
"I mean it."
"Was I better than Angela?" she asked slyly.
"You're better than anybody," he whispered.
And she had been told that before by others, so she guessed it was true. "Call me?" she asked.
"Tomorrow," he said. "If I can wait that long."
But he didn't call her the next day. Nor the one after that. Pam knew why. It wasn't the shame they had to fear so much as the overpowering hunger they each had for one another's body. She desperately wanted to see him. She wanted to feel his body moving against hers. She wanted to feel his hands racing over her bare skin. She wanted to take his large pulsing cock into her mouth and devour him and make him groan and spurt helplessly into her throat.
She didn't want to phone him because she knew the situation with Angela still might be delicate. But just the thought of her sister-in-law made her flush with jealousy. The thought that Josh might actually be fucking Angela instead of her made Pam burn with envy. She could hardly bear it. The week following their night together was a painful one for her.
But one evening, when she noticed that the bus she was riding home from work had taken a short detour and was going through Josh's neighborhood, she couldn't resist jumping up and getting off.
She knew it was a mad impulse. But she walked directly up to his house and rang the bell, quickly thinking up casual excuses. I just happened to be in the area, she rehearsed. What I really want to do is suck your big juicy cock, Josh. And let you do wild things with it to every part of my body, but I can't say that.
But it was Angela who answered the door.
"Oh, hi, Pam," she said, her beautiful face looking wrung out from days of crying.
Pam was shocked out of her reverie. "I ... I," she stammered.
"I suppose you heard about everything," Angela smiled bleakly.
"I ... Josh called about a week ago and he mentioned that you two ..."
Angela shrugged and opened the door wider. "Come on in." She saw Pam's reluctance. "Don't worry, he's not here. You won't have to get caught in the middle of any nasty fights."
Not seeing any way to refuse politely, Pam followed her sister-in-law into the house. "Where is he?" she asked, trying not to betray her disappointment.
Angela pursed her lips, half with scorn, half with sadness. "Who knows? He said he was going away for a few days to think."
They sat in the living room. Angela switched off the TV. Pam saw a pitcher of martinis and one glass on the coffee table.
'Let me get you one," Angela said nervously, seeing that Pam was eying the pitcher. "I'll get you a glass."
"Why not." Pam smiled sympathetically.
She felt kind of sorry for Angela, who looked so sad and confused, so lonely, sitting here and drinking a martini by herself and watching TV at five-thirty in the afternoon. Seeing her sister-in-law like this, so nervous and upset, made her realize that she really didn't know much about the situation at all. She hadn't listened very carefully to Josh, having been so swept up by her mysterious urge to fuck him.
"You'll have to forgive the way I'm dressed," Angela said, returning from the kitchen with a martini glass for Pam. "I mean, it just seems so silly to get dressed when you're not going anywhere all day."
Angela wore a thick quilted bathrobe. She had it buttoned all the way to the throat. Although she was extremely beautiful, at the moment she looked to Pam like the farthest possible thing from a cheating sexpot, as Josh had accused her of being.
Instead, she was shy and anxious and pretty and sad and at the same time, lonely. And Pam found herself melting with warmth and sympathy for her, instead of the raging jealousy she had expected to feel.
During the next half hour, Angela told her side of the story to Pam. She said she had known it was wrong, but she hadn't been able to help herself. Her desire to fuck Josh's friend had been too strong to resist.
"I knew it was wrong, but there was nothing I could do!" Angela wept. "I couldn't stop myself!"
"I know, I know," Pam soothed her.
"How can you know? How can anybody know what it was like?"
Pam got up from her chair. She went across the room and sat next to Angela on the sofa. She poured each of them a fresh martini from the pitcher.
"I know," she murmured to Angela. "I just know, that's all. You have to believe me."
"You mean something like that has happened to you?" Angela asked tearfully.
Pam nodded, trying to control her shame. If you only knew, she thought. If you only knew.
Angela smiled through her tears, temporarily relieved. She sighed and bent her neck, so that her head rested on Pam's shoulder.
"Oh, I don't know why that makes me feel better. But it does, in a way."
Pam put her hand under the collar of Angela's robe, on the nape of Angela's neck. She massaged it tenderly, comforting the girl, drawing her even closer. Soon Angela was nestled against her, sobbing quietly into her shoulder. The salty smell of her tears and the vulnerable warmth of her body made Pam feel strangely sad too.
She put her arms around Angela and embraced her. She felt strange unfamiliar yearnings flow through her at the touch of Angela's tear-streaked cheek against her bare neck.
"It's okay, it's okay," she murmured, stroking Angela's back through the soft bathrobe.
Angela turned her head and smiled up at Pam. Her eyes were murky with unasked questions. Pam pressed her lips to her sister-in-law's forehead, giving her a lingering, reassuring kiss there.
Then, without really knowing what she was doing, she lowered her lips to Angela's eyes, kissing away the tears, then to the girl's tear-wet cheeks. And when Angela raised her mouth slightly and Pam's lips found it, everything seemed so-warm and natural that they were deep into the kiss before either of them knew it.
Their lips pressed together with aching tenderness. The slow lingering beauty of their kiss went on and on until Angela's lips parted as Pam's tongue slipped into her mouth. Pam felt Angela's tongue curling around her own. She felt herself sizzling with excitement as their embrace grew tighter. Their hands groped urgently for one another's flesh through the fabric of their clothes.
Now they kissed with more freedom, more heat, more urgency. When the kiss broke off, they were both gasping. They gazed at each other, their eyes burning.
"I've never done that," Angela said. "I mean, never kissed a woman." Her face was flushed, but her eyes were still murky.
"Neither have I," Pam whispered.
"I want to do it again."
"I do too. But what if we don't stop?"
"Do you want to stop?" Angela asked shyly.
Pam shook her head. She closed her eyes and felt Angela's lips on her neck. Angela kissed her throat, then her chin, then her mouth again. This time, instead of simply kissing, they fondled each other.
Pam knew that if anything had to be more wrong than her and Josh, it was her and Angela doing this. But her sister-in-law's searching mouth and probing wet tongue drove her wild with excitement.
I don't care! she thought. I don't care about anything! I just want her! I want her so bad!
She slipped one hand between the buttons of Angela's robe and found her big tits. They were warm and smooth against her palm, the nipples soft and swollen as she touched them with her fingers.
Angela sighed. She moaned against Pam's teeth and sucked on her lower lip. Her eyelids fluttered and she whispered huskily, "Are we going to fuck? Are we really going to do it?"
Instead of answering her, Pam withdrew her hand and rapidly began to unbutton the robe. She exposed Angela's firm round breasts and lowered her mouth to the woman's wide brown nipple. She flicked it with her tongue. The soft bud was already flecked with tiny excited bumps.
Pam sucked the big areola between her lips. Then she gently bit the whole large nipple with her teeth. She swirled her wet tongue around it, feeling it stiffen and throb. She had never had her mouth on a woman's boob before, but she felt no shame or guilt.
She felt warm and passionate. She cupped Angela's firm tits in her hands, admiring their almost perfect roundness, filling her palms with their warm smoothness. She could feel the excited blood race through her body as she closed her lips again over Angela's erect blood-engorged nipples.
Angela sank into the sofa. She tossed her head and whimpered as Pam's lips and tongue explored her taut pulsing nipples. Hers must be even more sensitive than mine, Pam thought. The way Angela squirmed and moaned under her mouth excited her.
"Oh, Jesus, it's never been so good, never!" Angela groaned. She opened her eyes and stared hotly at Pam. "I want to take your clothes off."
Her fingers shook with excitement as she tried to unbutton Pam's blouse faster than it could be done.
"Not so fast," Pam told her, helping with the buttons herself.
"I want it fast," Angela panted.
Pam slipped her blouse off her shoulders. She reached behind to unfasten her bra.
"But we can have it slow," she whispered to her sister-in-law. "As slow as we like."
But Angela's eyes were swimming with desire. "I want it fast! Fast, I want you fast, quick, before we change our minds."
"Oh, we won't. How could we?" Pam murmured.
She watched Angela's eyes widen as she slipped the bra straps off and her naked tits came into view. She sighed as the girl reached out to touch them.
"They're so white against your tan," Angela whispered, touching Pam's warm tingling nipples.
Pam couldn't restrain the moans that came from her throat as Angela lowered her head and began softly licking and sucking her sensitive nipples. Now it was her turn. She lay back and enjoyed for the first time the pleasure of another woman's mouth on her breasts. They ached and pulsed as Angela rubbed and squeezed them.
Angela pulled with her soft wet lips on Pam's thick rosy nipples. They burned and grew tall and spiky. Angela plucked at them with her fingers. She rolled and pulled and pinched them lovingly.
Both of them were gasping and writhing, filled with urgent desire. Pam slipped her arms around Angela's bare back. She pulled the panting girl to her. Their firm naked breasts mashed together. Pam's tight nipples were still wet with Angela's warm spittle. She burrowed her tongue into Angela's ear. She stroked the smooth silky flesh of her back. She kissed and gently bit her long creamy neck, humming low husky sounds, murmuring into her sister-in-law's hair.
"I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you. Ohhhnnn, I want to fuck you!"
Angela was almost breathless with lust. She slid down Pam's trembling body and tore at the belt of her skirt. Then she reached behind and unzipped it.
"Ohhh, baby," she moaned. "I want all of you, all of you. Quick, I want you quick!"
She peeled Pam's skirt and panties down her long golden thighs in one rapid movement. Now Pam was completely naked. She shivered with anticipation. She tried to control her shaking as she watched Angela slip out of her half-open bathrobe.
Angela skimmed her lace panties down her tawny thighs. Then she took Pam back into her arms. Both of them were writhing and moaning now, trembling as their supple naked bodies coiled together.
Pam ran her hands down Angela's long bare back. She touched Angela's naked upswept ass, squeezing the girl's asscheeks. She ran her finger up and down the warm crack between them.
Angela was kissing her everywhere. She tried to relax, to enjoy it fully. She yielded to the pleasure brought by Angela's mouth and hands. Angela kissed her ribs, her flat silken stomach. She felt the girl's tongue dip into her navel.
"Ohhhhnnnn ... ohhh, god!" Pam moaned. "Let's do it on the bed, baby. On the bed. I can't move enough here."
The sofa was too small to hold their trembling, squirming bodies. Pam was cramped, but Angela was hot with urgency. She slid down between Pam's spread thighs. Her tiny sharp teeth nipped at Pam's soft cunt flesh. Pam struggled up to a half-sitting position.
"On the bed, honey, on the bed!" she panted to Angela.
"I want you!" Angela gasped. "I want you too!"
Her eyes glazed, pulsing with lust for Pam, Angela nodded. "Okay, hurry!"
They got up from the sofa and went quickly into the bedroom. Pam shut the door. Angela went to the bed and stripped off the covers. They stroked each other and sank slowly down onto the cool sheet. They coiled together, now free to move in whatever way they wished.
"Ohhhh, no, nowwwww," Pam murmured, running her hands all over Angela's warm smooth body. "Ohhhh, I love your body, I love it! You're so beautiful. Now we can fuck. Now we can fuck and fuck, now, yessss, nowwww!"
She scooped up Angela's round tits and sucked at the large brown nipples again. But Angela swarmed over her so urgently that she couldn't hold on to the girl. Pam realized that neither of them had ever done this before. They were a little clumsy at it.
She wanted to eat Angela's cunt just as much as Angela wanted to eat hers. But before she could squirm around into a good position for it, her whole body convulsed with pleasure as she felt Angela's mouth passionately kissing her wet crack!
"Unnnhhhh! Ohhhnnn! Oh, god! Aaahhhnnnnn!" she cried out.
Her hips jerked and gyrated helplessly as sweet sexual sensations shot through her flowing pussy. Her feverish fingers grasped and stroked Angela's body. But when Angela's tongue slithered into the depths of her aching cunt, she nearly gagged with pleasure. She dropped her hands. She yielded her body completely to her sister-in-law.
Angela's tongue searched and probed at the hot and wet lips of her burning slit. It rasped against the taut bundle of nerves in her clit. Crazy wailing sounds came from Pam's throat. She moaned and writhed. She rotated her quivering pelvis, thrusting her horny cunt up over Angela's invading mouth.
Weak with pleasure, Pam surrendered totally. "Fuck me, eat me, do anything to me, honey, Angela, anything you want! It's so good, it's never been like this!"
She heard the quick lip-smacking sounds Angela's mouth made as the girl gobbled her seething, juicing pussy. Her fingers found Angela's bobbing head. She pulled Angela's mouth onto her juicy slit. She clamped Angela's head in her bucking thighs and squeezed it, trying to magnify the intense sensations the girl was bringing alive in her cunt.
She knew she would come. Any second now she would explode. But she didn't want to, not yet. She wanted it to go on forever.
"Ohhnnn, baby, make it last!" she panted to Angela. "Make it go on forever, please! God, it's so good! Oh! Oh, Jesus, honey! I'm ... I'm going to come, ah! Ahhhnnn!"
Angela wanted it to go on forever too. But she knew how close Pam was. Her mouth went for the hard burning nub of Pam's clit. She tongued and sucked it wildly. Pam erupted.
"UNNNEEEEE! OOHHHNNN! AAIIIEEE!" she screeched.
Her body was wrenched by hot shooting spasms. Her climax ripped through her. She lay, burning and shuddering and sobbing as it wrenched her with shock aftershock of lust.
The hot torrents of coming made her black out briefly. When her mind cleared, she opened her eyes and found that her head was between Angela's yawning thighs. The long red wet gash of Angela's pussy was just inches from her lips.
She extended her tongue and licked the puffy slick cuntlips on each side of the gaping red hole. Angela's hips jerked into quick bucking motions. Her ass wriggled. Her thighs flexed as she groaned and whinnied, digging her fingers into the rumpled sheet.
"Aauunnghh! Uunng!" she grunted. "Fast, do it fast! Hard, do it fast and hard, baby! Oh yessss, like that, aannghh!"
Pam pressed her face onto the girl's juicy pussy. She jabbed her tongue deep into the tangy slit, tongue-fucking Angela wildly. She had never put her mouth on another woman's cunt before. But her body throbbed with hot excitement as she rooted in Angela's wet quim with her tongue. The mewling and whimpering sounds Angela made excited Pam further.
She devoured the shimmering red gash of the girl's pussy, licking the mushy wet folds from top to bottom. She sucked the swollen cuntlips, then tickled the pulsing bud of Angela's erect clit until Angela was screaming and thrashing wildly.
Angela's hips quivered and bucked off the bed, flinging her cunt up over Pam's mouth. Pam grasped the girl's flexing thighs, trying to hold her steady. She tongue-raped the girl's flooding pussy with a mad passion. She dug her fingers into Angela's jouncing ass and Angela whooped with lust.
"Oh, god, oh, god, yessssss!" she hissed through her teeth. "Squeeze me, squeeze my ass, squeeze my tits! Aaauunnnnnn!"
Still wildly sucking Angela's pussy, Pam slid her hands up to the girl's wobbling hard-nippled breasts. She caught them and squeezed them mercilessly. At the same moment, she clasped her lips on Angela's taut clit and sucked deeply.
Almost immediately, Angela's body shook with convulsions as the hot spasms of her climax seized her.
"YAIIEEEEEE! UNH! AAUUGHNNNN! YAIIEEEEE!" she screamed, shattered by her orgasm.
Pam held onto her. The aftershocks of the climax undulated through her body for a long time. Finally, Pam slid up the girl's lovely body and kissed her mouth.
"Pam," Angela panted, still shocked by the intensity of the orgasm she had just experienced. "Oh, baby, you know what we've done. We'll never be able to stop now!"
"Do you want to stop?" Pam asked. She licked Angela's earlobe. She reached down and gently rubbed Angela's tender pussy. She wanted to eat it again. She wanted to fuck again, now, quickly.
Angela winced with pleasure. "Oh, no! No, never!" she answered.
"Is anybody coming over tonight? Have you got anything planned?" Pam whispered into her ear, following the words with her tongue.
"No," Angela's voice quavered.
"Then why don't we go drink another martini and have a bite to eat? And then settle down to a long slow all-night fuck? How does that sound?
Angela bit her lower lip. Her cunt was already wet again and she rolled her hips up onto Pam's hand.
"God," she gasped, "I just don't know if I can wait even that long."