Chapter 7
"Have we got everything? Remember, once I pull out of here that's it, no coming back for balls or hampers or anything," John called out.
"Sit still Suzy," Carol complained, "you almost made me knock over the thermos jug!" Suzy didn't bother to respond to her sister but she did sit still. All the picnic supplies were on one side of the seat while she, Dave and Carol were forced to share what little space that was left. The little girl stared enviously at her stepmother who shared the wide front seat with her father. The girl felt restless and frustrated as she stared out of the window.
Picnics are stupid. I wish we weren't going, I'm going to be bored and the whole thing's going to be a mess! Suzy shrugged glumly, she knew the real reason for her irritation and it didn't have anything to do with going on a picnic. Twice during the morning she'd tried to slip in and see Dave. But both times Carol had come out of her room to stare at her and she hadn't had the nerve to go in there with her sister watching!
The slender blonde risked a sideways glance at the handsome man beside her and flushed uncomfortably when she found he was staring at her as well! Suzy quickly looked away and tried to ignore the firm pressure of his thigh as it began to bump against hers. She knew that he wanted her to look back at him, but she just couldn't bring herself to do that. Sharp memories wormed in the little girl's brain and she could almost feel his thick cum dribbling down over her chin and dripping onto her bare breasts! She was sure that she could still taste the salty, yeasty semen on the back of her tongue and she couldn't bring herself to look at him while she was thinking about what she'd done. Suzy felt strange and confused. There were so many things going on inside her brain-was she ashamed or was she proud of the changes that were taking place inside of her?
"Who all is going to be at the picnic anyway?" John asked, his eyes staying on the road. "I know that it's for the Women's Club but will we know anyone there?" Mary nodded, patting his shoulder at the same time.
"Don't worry, Johnny, It won't be so bad, there'll be lots of other grumpy husbands there. It's the usual bunch, honey. I'm sure you've met most of them, the Brown's, the Phillip's and Miss Rogers."
Suzy felt a tiny grimace of distaste curl her upper lip and looked at her sister, Carol had the same expression on her face and shrugged at the younger girl. Both Suzy and Carol shared the same opinion of Miss Ida Rogers. They'd first met her at Sunday School and had been bored to tears with the woman's excessively prim and sugary behavior. "Oh Christ! You didn't tell me that Ida Rogers would be there," John groaned. Suzy could see from the expression on his face that he was no bigger a fan of the local school teacher and guiding light of the arts than they were.
"Oh Johnny," Mary sighed then shrugged. "I suppose that Ida is a little hard to take but she means well."
"Mary," John said with a gusty sigh, "Ida looks and acts as if she just stepped out of a bad Rockwell magazine cover! I don't see how you can stand to be around her, I'd think that all that powdered sugar would make you sneeze!"
Suzy was struck with the apt description of the woman. She could just see Miss Roger's sugary smile and hear the high, girlish voice that she affected and couldn't stifle the giggle that bubbled up in her. Mary turned and looked at her but didn't say anything.
When they pulled into the picnic grounds there were already several cars spilling children and picnic hampers out on the green lawn area like a flood of color and noise. Once the car was stopped, Carol had the door open and she ran whooping across the road to join a group of friends. Suzy helped John and Dave unload the car while her stepmother went off to check something with the picnic sponsors.
"What's the matter with you punkin? I've seen happier faces in a dentist's office." Suzy turned to her father and couldn't think of a quick answer, she certainly couldn't tell him the truth!
"Ohhh . . . nothing Daddy. I guess I'm just getting too old to like picnics ... I guess." John laughed and hugged her for a moment, he didn't notice the little girl's unusual expression or the slight stiffening of her body as he pressed her close to him.
Suzy felt warm and happy in the circle of her father's arm, but once the hug was finished and he had picked up a basket and headed toward a table where Mary stood waving at them. Dave had already taken a load and was almost there. The little girl" stood staring after the only two men that had any importance in her life. She was tempted to just get back in the car and wait until the picnic was over but that was silly and she knew it. All sitting in the car would do was cause a scene and that was exactly what she didn't need today!
Suzy had watched the sack races and the egg and spoon races without any particular interest. She'd tried to stay near Dave, but Carol kept running up to him and dragging him away for some stupid game or another. Daddy had been busy talking to a couple of men he knew so she was left on her own and that was bad because all she could do alone was think!
The little girl sat beside their table, her tiny nipples tingling and growing hard. She'd been thinking about Daddy and the way he acted when Carol had slipped his penis out of his swim shorts and played with it-but that wasn't why she felt so funny. It was something else, something that was going to happen and soon!
The uneasy feeling got stronger and Suzy couldn't sit still any longer, she jumped to her feet and began to walk. Suzy didn't want to have to talk to anyone so she turned right through the trees. After a few hundred feet, she turned again and left the path.
After a few minutes of walking, Suzy stopped and climbed up on a big rock, she enjoyed the silence and the view but that funny feeling was still there. In fact, it seemed stronger and more certain than ever. She hadn't been sitting there for more than five or six minutes when the murmur of voices floated up the slope to her. At first Suzy was irritated, then she paused, the voices were coming nearer, there were two women talking
-and one of them was her stepmother!
"No, it's all right, no one ever comes up here," the second woman said. The voice was familiar, but Suzy just couldn't think who it was. "Come over here by the big rock." The little girl heard that and quickly slipped away from the rock and moved up the slope as quietly as she could. At first she just intended to slip away so that she could brood in peace, but then she began to wonder why Mary would come up here with another woman and why she was concerned whether anyone saw them?
About fifteen feet from the big rock, the little blonde found a clump of trees that were surrounded by a heavy undergrowth of brush. It was a perfect hiding place. Crouching down behind the bushes she found an opening. It gave her a full view of the tree-shaded rock.
"This is crazy, Ida," Mary complained as they came into view. "There's so many people around, anyone could have seen us slipping away!" Miss Rogers smiled as she shook her head, her short, honey blonde hair bounced about her face. She was leading Mary by the hand.
"Don't be such a fuss-budget, darling. Nobody saw us. This is such a nice place, just relax and enjoy it." Miss Rogers was using that childish voice and the sound grated on Suzy's ears. Ida even dressed like a teen-ager and that was even worse.
"She must be at least thirty or thirty-five," the little girl muttered to herself, but she had to admit that Ida's body looked good in the tight, faded jeans and the filmy shirt she wore with them. The outfit the pretty woman wore showed off her trim, rounded body, her slim waist and her swelling, conical breasts. Suzy stared at Miss Rogers and had a strange, excited feeling.
Both of the women clambered up on the rock and leaned back on their hands as they looked down the slope below them.
"See? This is just a beautiful, private place, you didn't have to get upset, darling. There's no sign that anyone has been up here in months."
Suzy almost giggled out loud at the confident sound of the woman's voice, but she kept still. Ret heart was beating faster and she knew that some thing strange and exciting was going to happen, this was what she'd been waiting for.
For a few moments neither woman said or did anything and Suzy began to wonder what was going on, then Miss Rogers turned to face Mary. She leaned on one hand, but the other dropped on Mary's thigh. All that Mary wore was a pair of shorts and Suzy could see the smooth flesh of her stepmother's leg ripple as Ida's hand massaged it.
"Where have you been, darling? I've been expecting you to come around all week. Ida had dropped her babyish voice, now the voice sounded low and vibrant. "You shouldn't make poor Miss Rogers wait for her loving lady, it makes her all itchy and unhappy."
There was no mistaking what was happening. Suzy felt scandalized yet excited at the same time. She remembered how Mary had admitted doing things with her sister and now it was obvious that she was still interested in . . . other women!!!
"I ... I was busy, Ida," Mary said in a voice so faint that the little girl had to strain to her. "I have my brother in town and there was too much to do at the house . . . besides I'm not sure that we should go on seeing each other." Mary seemed to falter and Suzy could see the other woman stiffen, her fingers dug into the soft flesh of her stepmother's thigh.
"Oooooohhhhhh that hurts, darling," Mary moaned, her body shook and her other thigh jerked but she made no attempt to pull away from the hand. "I only meant that it is such a small town, it would just be terrible if someone found out about us ... I don't think I could stand that." Miss Rogers let go of Mary's thigh and moved closer to her, Suzy watched as her former Sunday School teacher slipped her arm around Mary's shoulders, her voice took on a low, intense sound as she argued back.
"No! What we've found with each other is worth too much just to let it slip away, darling. We can't just stop, you know that!" She hugged Mary close and her free hand slipped up and cupped the brunette's full breast. Suzy watched the slender, manicured fingers kneed and caress the firm globe of her stepmother's flesh and felt a sharp, tingling sensation in her own small breasts.
"Huuuunnnngggg," Mary moaned, her eyes closed and she sagged back against Miss Ida's supporting arm. "Ohhh Ida, this is the sort of thing that frightens me, what if someone sees us now?" Mary looked as if she was going to protest again, but the blonde teacher didn't give her a chance. Her lips pressed down against Mary's and the little watcher saw their jaws go slack and knew that their tongues were twining and touching.
Suzy was feeling a growing sense of excitement, she watched as Ida's fingers began to undo the buttons of her stepmother's blouse, she was a bit surprised to see that Mary wasn't wearing any bra and shivered with sympathetic excitement as the slender fingers began to trace lightly over the silky breast flesh, making the dark aureoles pucker and pull as the nipple itself grew into a dark, pointed spike.
"We'll be careful, darling. I'll take care of your reputation, don't worry," the blonde teacher murmured as the kiss broke. Suzy couldn't stand watching the woman touch and kiss her way down to Mary's nipple, her own little hand slipped under her shirt and began to twist and pinch at her own nipples as she stared. She could feel the moisture building up in her virgin slit and pressed her thighs close together. "Just relax and let Ida fix it for you."
The teacher's voice had a calming, almost hypnotic effect on Mary. Suzy could see the taut muscles in her stepmother' neck going slack as the younger woman gently pressed her back against the rock.
Miss Ida bent over Mary's open shirt and clamped her lipsticked mouth over the up-thrust, finger-like nipple. Mary's whole body jerked as she responded to the suction but she made no effort to pull away from the gleaming lips.
As she sucked and licked at Mary's breast, Miss Rogers undid the rest of the shirt buttons, then, using her free hand, she quickly undid her own blouse buttons and reached behind herself. Suzy felt her own sense of need blaze up as the white bra fell slack and the woman wiggled free of it, baring a beautiful, firm pair of breasts topped by hard, pink nipples!
The little blonde's free hand pulled frantically at the snaps of her shorts and then tugged the garment down to her knees as she watched Miss Rogers press her pink and white breasts against Mary's and rub them around and around! Suzy's hand slipped inside her panties and found the hot, open lips of her vulva and narrowly escaped making a loud groaning sound as the tip of her forefinger found the erect little nub of her clitoris and pressed.
"Ooooo, darling, we've found something special in each other and we can't let it go," Ida whispered as she rubbed her body against Mary's. Miss Ida pulled back a little and used both hands to undo the snap of Mary's waistband. Suzy saw the blonde teacher's fingers tremble as she pulled the zipper then began to tug the shorts down the brunette's shaking thighs. "Look at me, dear, I've been playing this lovely game for years and no one has caught me!" As she spoke her head dipped lower and lower until Suzy saw her pink tongue dart out and trace little designs on Mary's silky flesh, as she pulled the shorts free of Mary's feet, Ida positioned herself between the spreading thighs and Suzy allowed herself a tiny whimper of excitement. Her finger wormed around and around in her watering little opening as she watched the pretty blonde's tongue wiggle in past the dark bush of her stepmother's pubic hairs to suck and lick!!!
"Agggghhhhh that's soooooo good!" Mary's agonized moan hung in the air over her as her body arched up off of the rock, offering her damp mound to the blonde's eager tongue. Mary's fingers twined in Miss Rogers hair and pulled, jamming the woman's face tight against her jerking pelvis. "Suck me, darling. Oooooo yes, like that, just like that. Ohhhhh, damn, you have a wonderful tongue!!!"
Suzy's own little hips were jerking around and around and she was biting her lips to keep the sounds of anguished pleasure inside of her as a climax boiled and hissed through her nervous system.
Ohhh it's so good it almost hurts! Ohhh my! the little girl's brain panted and whispered at her, she didn't stop moving her finger, and she never took her eyes off of the straining women on the rock and it was only seconds before she felt the excited tension between the wet, slippery folds build back to fever pitch.
"Ohhhhh, what a nasty thing," she whispered to herself, her fingers pinching cruelly at her nipples. "It shouldn't make me excited like this, I'm not a queer but I wonder what it would feel like to have that wet tongue wiggling around in me?" The question both shocked and excited the little girl and she didn't know what to think!
"Oooooo Ida, Ida baby," Mary groaned as the blonde turned around, keeping her long tongue buried between the hairy folds of her pussy. "Ohhhhh yes darling, bring it to me, lover!!!"
Suzy shivered with excitement and desperately twiddle her finger inside of her fleshy folds as she watched her stepmother's hands claw at Ida's white bottom and help position it directly over her face. The little blonde made a tiny whimpering sound as the hands drew the blonde crotch down over her face and a long, wet tongue buried itself between the lips!!!
"Awwwwuuugggg lover that's so good!!!" There was nothing sweet or girlish about Ida Rogers now, the older blonde grunted and thrust her bottom against Mary's face, smearing her lubricating juices all over the beautiful brunette's cheeks and chin!
"Ooooooo this is so awful," the little girl whimpered. But she didn't stop teasing herself towards another orgasm as she stared hungrily at the straining women on the rock. Just as her second shaking, maddening climax rose up in her, the little blonde was shocked by the terrible image of Mary's wet tongue lapping and teasing her own burning little ditty!!!