Chapter 6
Bobbie squirmed on the couch recently vacated by her husband. She held her hands tightly in her lap to keep from shaking. She didn't know how she had ever gotten up the nerve to come here like this.
"I ... I have something to tell you, Ruth," she said, her voice quivering nervously. "I just had to come to you. It's ... well ... things are just terrible down at the office!"
"Oh," Ruth giggled. "You mean Jack's fooling around with the secretaries again?"
Bobbie's face blanched. She hadn't expected a reaction like this.
"Uh ... yes," Bobbie gasped, staring at Ruth's smiling face. "I ... I thought you'd be upset."
"Heavens, no," Ruth giggled. "Who is it this time?"
"Uh ... Robin Hansen," Bobbie gasped, still not believing that Ruth could be so calm facing her husband's infidelity. "That's the problem, Ruth. If it was one of the other girls, I wouldn't have felt I had to tell you. But Jack forced Robin to do it. He said that he'd fire her husband if Robin didn't cooperate with him."
"Mmmmmm," Ruth said, wrinkling up her face into a frown. "I don't like that at all. Jack shouldn't do something like that."
"Please don't be upset with Robin," Bobbie went on. "It's really not her fault. She just wants to protect her husband."
"I'm not mad at Robin," Ruth said, grinning at Bobbie. "Good heavens! That's a pretty dirty trick Jack's pulling. Are you sure that's what happened?"
"I'm positive!" Bobbie said. "Robin was in Jack's office so long that ... I got curious. I unlocked the door and peeked in. I heard Jack say that he wouldn't turn in a complaint about Gary as long as Robin did what he wanted."
"I think it's time to have a little talk with Jack," Ruth mused. "I don't mind if he messes around, but I don't like the way he does it. That isn't fair."
"You ... you don't mind if he messes around?" Bobbie asked, her mouth dropping open in surprise. "I just can't understand that, Ruth."
"If Jack plays around it means that I can do the same thing," Ruth explained patiently. "He can't get mad at me for doing the same thing."
"But ... that's cheating!" Bobbie said, blushing furiously. "You mean you like to cheat on your husband?"
"I sure do," Ruth laughed. "Jack treats me like a wife. He never does anything that's fun in bed. He's got a hang up about me. He won't even lick my pussy! Can you imagine that?"
Bobbie blushed fiery red. "Well ... Skip never licks my pussy either, but I don't go out on him," she said. "I ... I wouldn't want him to do that anyway."
"Why not?" Ruth asked. "You know how good it feels to have your pussy licked, don't you?"
"Uh ... noo," Bobbie answered, blushing even redder. "I ... I never had my pussy licked."
"Oh, you poor baby!" Ruth said, putting her hand on Bobbie's arm. "You really ought to try it sometime. It's really fun."
"I ... I just couldn't," Bobbie gasped, beginning to feel terribly embarrassed. She had come over to talk about Jack and here she was discussing her sex life with Ruth.
"You don't know what you're missing," Ruth said, grinning lewdly. "Why don't you let me show you how it feels, Bobbie? I bet you'd like it, once you tried it."
"You? Show me?" Bobbie gulped, turning even redder. "I ... you don't know what you're saying, Ruth. I think I'd better leave. This whole thing has upset you more than you realize."
"I'm not a bit upset," Ruth said, reaching out and running her hand over the front of Bobbie's dress. "See? Your nipples are all hard, just thinking about getting your hot pussy licked."
Bobbie shuddered violently. It was true. Her nipples were hard and hot little thrills were running up and down her creamy pussyslit. She'd been like that all day, ever since she'd watched Jack and Robin in the office.
"I ... I don't know what to say," Bobbie mumbled, feeling faint. "You can't be serious. Women don't do things like that to each other!"
"Oh, yes they do!" Ruth argued, pinching and pulling at Bobbie's erect nipples. "They do it all the time. That's one way they can have what they want without going out on their husbands."
"I ... I've never gone out on Skip," Bobbie confessed, squirming uncomfortably under Ruth's caresses. She knew that she should turn right around and go home, but she couldn't get her legs to move. Ruth's fingers felt so good on her nipples, she just couldn't pull away.
"Come on, Bobbie," Ruth begged. "Let me try it a little. If you don't like it we can stop."
"Uh...." Bobbie tried to refuse. Somehow she just couldn't force out the words though. She was intensely curious about pussy-licking and she was sure that Skip wouldn't ever try it. Ruth was willing. Why shouldn't she? Skip would never find out about it and this was a chance to try it and see if she like it.
"I ... I want to," the flustered woman gasped. "I want to try it. Yes, I want you to lick my pussy a little!"
Sweet, naughty thrills shot through Bobbie's hot pussy as Ruth unzipped her dress and cupped her hot, quivering tits. She knew that this was wrong, letting another woman make love to her, but she just couldn't seem to stop. Her pussy was so wet and aching. She just had to do something to put out the fire in her cunt. It wasn't actually that bad. She wasn't letting another man see her naked, and Ruth's hands felt so good on her hot, shivering skin.
"Lie back," Ruth urged, pushing Bobbie back onto the cushions. "Just lie back and spread your legs. I have a feeling that you're really going to like this."
Skip just couldn't believe that Bobbie was actually lying on the couch without her clothes. He had all he could do to hold still and keep quiet. Ruth sure knew what she was doing. He saw Bobbie spread her trembling legs widely and then Ruth's flashing tongue shot out and licked up the quivering creamy slit of his wife's hot pussy.
"Aaaagh!" Bobbie yelped. "Oh, my God! It feels so good!" Her hands pressed down at the back of Ruth's head forcing her head even lower. Skip could see that Ruth's head was buried between Bobbie's legs now and from the wild, squealing sounds Bobbie was making, Ruth was doing a good job licking her pussy.
"Ooooooh," Bobbie groaned. "Oh, yes! I never thought it would feel this good."
"Would you let Skip do it?" Ruth asked, her words muffled against Bobbie's pussy. "If Skip was here right now, would you let him lick and suck on your creamy pussy?"
"Yes!" Bobbie shouted. "Oh, yes! But ... but Skip would never do it. I'm sure he wouldn't. He's never tried to do anything like this in all the years we've been married."
"I bet he will," Ruth giggled. "Come on out, Skip and show Bobbie how well you lick pussies."
Bobbie's eyes flew open wide when Skip crawled out from behind the chair. Her face flushed crimson and she looked like she was going to die from shame.
"What ... what are you doing here?" she gasped, trying to cover her pussy with her hands. "Oh, no! Oh, Skip! Please don't be mad at me!"
Skip chuckled. "I'm not a bit mad," he said, grinning at his horny wife. "I'm just glad that Ruth talked you into it."
"Oooooh," Bobbie gasped, the horny thrills sweeping over her hot pussy. "I ... I just can't help it. I'm so horny. Please ... somebody! Do something!"
Ruth giggled. "I'll finish off her pussy if you suck on her tits, Skip," she offered. "We're going to have to hurry though. I don't want Jack to catch us all here. I've got a little plan for Jack that I'll tell you about, just as soon as we take care of Bobbie."
Bobbie's legs trembled as Ruth bent down again. She grabbed Skip's face and pulled it to her tits, stuffing one erect nipple right in his sucking mouth.
"Suck it good," Bobbie groaned. "This is really fun!"
Skip just couldn't believe the transformation in his wife. She was really acting like she was enjoying sex for the first time. He loved the way she pushed her tits right into his mouth, the erect brown nipples quivering heatedly. Ruth had been right. All Bobbie needed was a little loosening up.
"Oh!" Bobbie gasped, as Ruth's long pink tongue slithered over her creamy, spasming pussy. "That's wonderful! Ooooooh, what I've been missing!"
Bobbie's hips pumped smoothly. Her heels dug into the couch and raised her quivering butt all the way up, off the couch, closer to Ruth's flashing tongue. She felt Ruth's tonguetip jab into the creamy hole in her pussy, twirling and swirling wildly. She fucked her hips up and down, making fucking motions with her pussy against Ruth's wonderful, stroking tongue. The hot thrills got wilder and wilder until Bobbie was out of her mind with lust, shouting out in horny pleasure.
"Deeper!" she squealed. "Fuck my hot cunt with your tongue. Make me come, Ruth ... make my pussy come right around your hot tongue!"
Ruth plunged her tongue in all the way to its root. She was getting a kick out of licking and fucking Bobbie's hot pussy. She was glad she'd thought of it. Now Bobbie and Skip could help her in her mischievous little plan. Before Jack knew what hit him, he'd be eating her pussy too, or she'd threaten to expose him for the double-crosser he was. He couldn't get away with threatening Robin. She wouldn't stand for it. Jack was going to learn that he'd better keep his prick in his pants ... unless she was in on the action too.
"Aaaaagh!" Bobbie squealed wildly. Her whole body shook with horny pleasure. The sweet, hot electric thrills chased through her pussy faster and faster in time with the pounding thrusts of Ruth's wide, soft tongue.
"I ... I'm going to come!" Bobbie gasped, pressing her cunt tightly up to Ruth's mouth. "I can feel it. I'm going to come!"
Skip bit down on Bobbie's swollen nipples sharply. He sucked so hard that hot little thrills raced through Bobbie's tits, too. They seemed to intensify the thrills in her pussy, making her whirl higher and higher toward orgasm.
"Aaaaaaagh!" she screeched as her pussy exploded. "AAAAAGH!"
Bobbie's hot pussy creamed and twitched. She squealed loudly and bright lights flashed behind her eyes. She'd never felt such blinding jolts of pleasure before. It was simply heavenly! Skip was sucking wildly on her nipples and Bobbie's tongue was buried in her steamy pussy. What could be more fun than that?