Chapter 9

"Oh, Dolly," wailed Kathy Lewis, "I don't want ever to have sex again. At least not the kind of experiences I've been having."

"Honey, you don't have to. The men treated you terribly. That crude Benbold. He ought to have his head shot off. And my dumb brother, even my own stupid husband."

"Dolly, I'm so sorry about that!"

Dolly was sensitized to the body of the sweet young woman beside her. Ever since she'd driven down to Kathy's aunt's place to bring her back, she'd become more and more excited about this time alone with her lesbian dream girl.

"Kathy, everybody makes mistakes. It hurt me when I got that anonymous call, but I know the pressure you've been under. I forgive you and I forgive Frank."

"Thank you," said Kathy, snuggling down in her seat. Dolly patted and stroked her thigh once more.

The snow came down hard now, so fast with that silent spookiness that it was covering the windshield faster than the wipers could dispose of it. Dolly felt her inner excitement grow.

"We're going to have to find a motel," she said. "I don't want to drive in this horrible weather. I don't have chains for the car."

"Oh, Dolly," Kathy wailed.

"There now," said Dolly. "Everything's coming out right. Tom's safe in Chicago getting rid of his drinking habit with Chuck's help. You can trust Chuck for that. He's taken a real fatherly interest in Tom. Frank's agreed to take you back in his office, to stop acting like a silly old grandmother. And he'll keep his hands off you, I promise. You don't worry about Benbold either. If he ever looks cross-eyed in your direction, you can be sure Chuck will come down from Chicago and tear his head off. Just let me know."

"Men are so dumb," sighed Kathy. "But it sounds like everything will be better now...."

Dolly patted Kathy's thigh again. "I want you to stay with us in Cranfield for a few days. Until Tom gets back. We'll catch a good night's sleep tonight and by tomorrow the road'll be clear and we can roll into Cranfield in style."

"A single bed?" asked Kathy in surprise when they entered the room.

"We're stuck, dear," said Dolly. "I asked for twins, but so many people are ducking in off the road to wait out the storm that I had to take this. It's all right. The bed's queen-sized for a couple of queens." She blushed but Kathy seemed not to notice. Dolly's hands trembled as she put away her luggage. Kathy wore a rust colored pants suit that drove Dolly out of her mind. Every charm was emphasized, shapely calves, rich thighs, full bottom, a tight V, and the small waist leading up to those fabulous breasts. As a small-breasted woman, Dolly truly appreciated knockers of the size and beauty of Kathy's.

She began to stroke Kathy's rich, dark hair. "You're hair's so nice, dear. In fact you look good all over. The rest did you worlds of good."

"Thank you," Kathy blushed.

Dolly began to undo the big, dollar-sized buttons of Kathy's suit. Kathy caught her hands. "What . "

"Oh," said Dolly, "I thought we'd better take a nap. It's too early to eat, and you have to get your strength back."

"I'm not tired, Dolly."

"Well, I am," laughed Dolly, undoing her own blouse. "You can get in bed and watch TV while I nap. It won't bother me at all." She began to slither out of her clothes. Kathy watched her, trying not to be obvious about it. You were always curious about another woman's figure. There! Dolly's blouse and pants were off. Kathy knew that in all decency she shouldn't look but she'd wondered what kind of body Frank Scales had available to him now here it was. Small breasts, but very shapely, caught in a rather daring net bra.

Why, Dolly was a very cute and sexy woman, thought Kathy. Never mind her big voice and powerful personality. Her figure was trim, almost boyish, but the flesh firm and smooth and gleaming in the soft light of the motel room. Suddenly she could imagine Frank fucking that neat little body and having fun. Dolly seemed to exude some kind of sexuality. Kathy had never noticed it before.

Then Kathy caught her breath. Dolly was taking off her bra! She modestly turned her head, but there was a full length mirror and she saw Dolly's naked tits spring forth with surprisingly large nipples. They fascinated Kathy who stole looks in the mirror. It had been years since she'd seen a naked, adult female and it was kind of well, unique. Dolly rubbed the red bra line on her flesh happily. "Some day I'm going to join women's lib, Kathy. But as the wife of the City Manager ... Oh, by the way I always sleep nude. You'll have to forgive me." And she stripped off her bikini panties. Kathy couldn't help a small catch of her breath. There it was, a clutch of blonde pubic hair and a pink, innocent little cunt. Why, Dolly was hardly bigger than a teenager. She must be wonderfully undersexed. At least she didn't seem to be the least self-conscious about stripping.

Then she turned her back to fold her clothes and Kathy saw a cute, meaty little rear and delicate back thighs and slim, shapely calves. Some guys would go crazy to get their hands on that naked cuteness, Kathy thought. Wooie! I haven't had a thought about sex for a long time, not since that awful night with Benbold. Kathy felt a tingle in her own cunt.

Dolly walked up to her and said: "Feel my breasts."

"Wha-what!" Kathy was startled and she blushed.

"But, dear," said Dolly, "don't you always check your breasts for lumps? I do all the time. I don't trust myself. I have Frank check me all the time. Feel right there is that part all right?"

Dolly took Kathy's hand and pressed it to her breast. Kathy felt the nipple practically leap hard into her palm. She swallowed and said. "It's all right, I think."

"Oh, Kathy, don't be so old-fashioned. Knead them good!" Kathy held her breath and kneaded Dolly's tits. She couldn't help feeling a slight glow in her belly, touching a pretty woman's sexual parts. Ohhhh, that felt strange and sexy. She looked into Dolly's face, that good-looking, clean, honest face. To Kathy's surprise, Dolly closed her eyes and moaned a little. "I am very breast sensitive," she admitted. "Frank can bring me that way."

"I uh-" said Kathy jerking her hands back. "Oh, Kathy, don't be such a frightened little squid," laughed Dolly. "I'd much rather have somebody touch me and discover a cancer spot than hide in modesty and die, wouldn't you."

"I guess so." Kathy felt as if her blush was pasted onto her face. Now Dolly began to undo her buttons again. "While we're at it, I'll check your breasts for you," she said.

"No, I-"

But the older woman clucked like a mother hen and almost before she knew it, Kathy found herself stripped to the waist, and Dolly kneading her naked charms. It was Dolly's turn to blush. And laugh. "It's a good thing I don't dig women," said Dolly. "With tits like that, you'd drive a lesbian wild." Her eyes seemed glazed and her breathing was light and rapid. She swayed towards Kathy and fondled her breasts, pausing to turn up one of them and kiss the rock-hard tip. Kathy felt guilty because all this breast play had started her cunt to flow. "Is everything all right?" she asked.

"Delicious," murmured Dolly. Then she seemed to catch herself. "Oh, it's fine, Kathy. Come on, finish undressing and you get that side of the bed. Hurry up, it's cold." Obediently Kathy stepped out of her pants but put her bra back on, and, clad only in her bra and nylon panties slipped between the cold sheets on her side.

Dolly had turned her back on Kathy. She was getting something out of her suitcase.

"What's that?" asked Kathy.

"Oh, just my vibrator," said Dolly. "I've got to have sex every day. When I'm away from my husband, this little beastie does the job. What kind do you have?"

"I don't have one-" Kathy looked at the device of white plastic with its prick shape and had to swallow again.

"You don't mind-" Dolly had leaped into her side of the bed and Kathy heard the wicked hum of the vibrator as Dolly snuggled up to the covers, said "Ahhh," and started to make obscene motions under the covers.

"No, no," said Kathy. "It's uh all right." She had to swallow twice. She felt the bed move as Dolly closed her eyes, opened her legs and murmured. "Oh, oh. That feels so good!"

Kathy tried to fix her eyes on the TV screen but it was no use. She could hear the muffled hum of Dolly's vibrator under the covers, feel the bed move suggestively, and out of the corner of her eye see the slim body undulate with full pleasure. "Ah, oh," gasped Dolly. "Deep."

Almost without thinking Kathy shoved her own finger between her legs and rubbed herself. Her cunt was swollen and creamy wet. Oh, my goodness! She mustn't let Dolly know, or her boss's wife might think that Kathy was lesbian! She quickly pulled her finger back.

She'd always thought vibrators were for lonely old ladies but right now she almost envied Dolly, both in her boldness to please herself without shame and the joys she was receiving.

Kathy tried to focus her eyes once again on the TV screen, but Dolly said to her: "Kathy, you mustn't mind what I say. When I gug-get this thing going in my cunt, I get pretty wild."

"It's all right," Kathy tried to reassure her. She forced her mind on the TV picture, but the bed had begun to shake stronger and stronger, while Dolly began to hiss and moan.

"Oh, shit," Dolly said. "Frank, your prick is killing me. Oh, Frank, your hot cock is destroying my guts, oh, oh, Jesus, God, I can't stand your fast-moving pr-pr-purrrr-prick. God, it's so deep in me, Frank, oh, shit, God, you're making a baby in my g-g-g-g-guts for sure!"

The words hit Kathy like bullets and her own loins moved in empathy. Her whole nervous system quivered as she imagined Dolly's hot, cock-plunging male reaming his manhood into her. Kathy turned on her side and hugged and rubbed her own cunt.

"Urrrrrrr," went Dolly, "I'm fucked to heaven! Urrrrrr! Urrrrrr!" She was thrashing wildly now. The bed bounced under Kathy, whose hand found the V of her panties plastered down with her own leaking cunt juice. My God, would the woman never finish? "Ah, oh," moaned Kathy as her finger struck her own clit.

Dolly quieted for a moment and Kathy waited for Dolly's rise to her girl explosion. It would probably be spectacular, she thought, shivering.

Then suddenly Dolly put a hand on her shoulder and turned Kathy around. "You're fucking yourself!" Dolly accused her. Her face was red and she panted.

"I was only I really-"

Dolly thrust Kathy's hand away from her cunt and felt Kathy's pelvic region. "Why, you're sopping with girl juice!" she cried. "You're getting it off on seeing my naked body!"

"Oh, no, Dolly, I-"

Dolly thrust her face close to Kathy's. "So that's what it is. Why you have trouble with sex with Tom. Why you prefer sucking to fucking, with my husband. Why you handled my breasts so avidly. Kathy you like girls! I should never have undressed in front of you."

"Oh, my God, Dolly, no. I'm not lesbian!" cried Kathy in distress. "I've never touched another woman."

"But you want to!" Dolly seized Kathy's face between her hands and held it tight. "When I touched your breasts the points were like flint steel. My body turns you on like mad."

"Oh, Dolly."

Dolly kissed the beautiful face on the warm lips lightly. "That's what it is, Kathy. You have a secret desire to fuck me, but you can't face it. Face the truth, Kathy!"

"I I I-"

Dolly kissed those fabulous lips again, getting her tongue a little way in. Then she said: "Thank God, I'm broad-minded. In a small town like Cranfield you could be ruined if the word got out. ... Kathy, I'm your good friend and my brother and I gave you a lot of trouble. This one time only, I'm going to let you satisfy your unholy lust. Your secret will never leave these four walls."

"Honest to God, Dolly, I think you're mistaken. I never-"

Dolly took Kathy's hand and pressed it between her own legs. Kathy jumped like she'd been burned. Dolly's cunt was hot and steaming with her sex fluid, soft and open from the vibrator. Then Kathy gasped as Dolly took the vibrator, soaked with Dolly juice and slid it part way into Kathy's cunt. "These things start in childhood, Kathy, and grow on you until they fill your mind and drive you crazy. All you've been able to think about is love-fucking another woman...." Kathy felt faint with delight and deliciously dizzy as the substitute man-prick rode over her clitoris and parted her vaginal walls. Oh, the shooting joy in her belly! She could hardly concentrate on what Dolly said.

"I I I-" she managed.

"Thank God, I've come along in time to save you," breathed Dolly. She slid on top of the younger woman, reached back and flicked on her vibrator, oozing it deeper in Kathy's guts. Then she held Kathy's head with one hand and kissed her on the mouth, driving her tongue between Kathy's rich, wet lips with fierce lust. For a wild moment the two naked woman felt each other's hearts thumping like fury. Kathy hadn't even been aware of Dolly taking her panties down, but now she could feel the sharpness of Dolly's pelvic bone rubbing on hers, feel the fuck motions of the shapely blonde and most of all sense the wild, open buzzing of that wicked machine thrust so deeply up her cunt. She released saliva that Dolly drank greedily, and she felt Dolly pop her bra and hot hands thrill her breasts.

Now Kathy's juices really flowed under the driving need of the other and deep sex rushes penetrated her body. "Ah, oh, oh," she gasped, trying to get air from that lesbian kiss.

"Oh, Jesus God, I've got to fuck your luscious luscious ahhhhhh," keened Dolly, a symphony of movement. She was dragging her clit off on Kathy's strong pelvis while the vibrator took care of her hot victim.

"Just duh-do me a favor," said Dolly. "Say you want it. Admit th-the truth, honey. Let it come out help you immmmmm-mensely!"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," gasped Kathy. The dominating vibrator, the wild sexy body on top of hers, the sucking sound of their bellies sliding, the pungent odor of woman-sex made her thrill until she was half out of her mind. Delicious tremors raced up and down her backbone. "Oh, Dolly, oh my God, Dolly. Please-"

"Fucking you," said Dolly. "Take it, you sexy honey-bitch!"

"AH," said Kathy. "AAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEE GO GOD GOOOOOOOOOOOD." She thrust up in delicious, delectable freeze and paid off with welcome throbs of relief, to the hot blonde, to the vibrator, to her deep body needs, spasm after spasm of jerking sex delight. Ohhhhhhh, it was heavenly.

"Meeeeeee t-t-t-t-tooooooooo," said Dolly and as Kathy sank into her after runs, sighs and jerks, she felt Dolly's cunt convulse and jerk, a skittering, weird feeling of the woman coming on her pelvic bone, the forceful contact washing Kathy's pubic hairs and the top of her slit with warm cunt oil. "Ahhhhhhhh," went Dolly and expired on top of her.

They lie there, naked bodies sweating and clinging to each other, breasts pressing into breasts, hearts twined in their fast thumping, spent and glowing, amidst the miasma of woman's pungent sex smells. "Oh, lover," whispered Dolly. "I could fuck your cunt right off your delectable body." She began kissing Kathy again. Lying passively under her conqueror, Kathy kissed back automatically, astonished at what had happened, pleased and feeling tremendously good after the orgasm.

All of the way through dinner Kathy was fascinated with this brilliant new idea of Dolly's. Kathy was a latent homosexual! It neatly explained all of her problems: her hatred of her father, her disgust with men who put too high a premium on her physical good looks, her problems with Tom, the way men like Chuck and Benbold had to overcome her because they sensed her sex resistance. She had visions of former times, girls she'd known who attracted her a flashing pair of brown eyes, a graceful feminine neck, a girlish breast or buttock or leg that turned her on....

Outside of the room, she told Dolly. "The snow's letting up. I suppose we could go on tonight."

"Nonsense," said Dolly, gripping her hand firmly. "We're staying right here."

Kathy felt grateful to the older woman for her support, for this new magic idea, and she felt mystic and sad and tender when Dolly took her into the bedroom and began to undress her. Lucky for her Dolly was bisexual! Why, Kathy might've actually cracked up and created some terrible, destructive lesbian scene if Dolly hadn't diagnosed her in time!

Kathy was amazed at what Dolly did next. She laid Kathy nude on the bed face down and began to kiss her tenderly, at her neck, under her ears, down her back. That hot, darting tongue sent delicious shivers all over Kathy's body. Gone was the hot, driving lust of the earlier scene. Now it was all tease. Dolly's tongue kept finding new, erotic spots that sent delicious tremors right through Kathy. From time to time Dolly would ease her head between Kathy's legs and sip the girl juice that was running faster and faster out of her cunt. "You're a magnificent love creature," Dolly whispered, and Kathy felt like a queen.

Kisses on her lips, gentle this time, probing, satisfying and Kathy trilled: "Dolly, you're making me so hot. You're such a good lover!" Then came the heavenly moment when Dolly reached

Kathy's nipples and Kathy rose to sex heaven, blushing deeply, beginning to perspire and thrilled by the soft tease and love-ache in her loins. Oh, she was made to be worshipped by this cute, trim blonde woman.

Her ribs, her navel, her lower belly ... Kathy began to hold her breath in wonder. She was so hot that sweat rolled from her forehead and she had a wonderful glow down below and her head felt light and weak with the sex tease.

Ahhhhh. "Oh, Dolly," she said as her lover's tongue slid inside her cunt. Then "ARRGGHHHHHHH." After that long, erotic tongue tease, she just lifted her loins and locked and went into orgasm, ashamed of her animal needs to grunt and throb in the heavenly silence and wonder of the lesbian love play. So this was the real love her body needed.

Dolly slid her trim loins over Kathy's shoulders and the younger woman gratefully began to tongue Dolly's slit. It felt weird and wonderful to eat another woman's love box. The body-warm juice excited Kathy, and when she found Dolly's clit, the smaller woman began to grunt and make fuck motions and turn Kathy on all over again. "Uh, ah, oh, my God, you're fucking me," said Dolly. "I'm trying to be tender," cried Kathy.

"Forget tender," Dolly ordered her. "Drive on me, you dumb cunt bitch. Eat my clit off, drink my cunt dry and make me scream."

Kathy began to laugh and suck harder and get excited and drive her tongue into the grunting woman. There was such a thing as being too soft and tender in this wonderful new world of lesbian fuck!