Chapter 12
The very next day Marilyn decided that she had to speak to someone about her problems. She called up her girl friend, Jane, and told her she wanted to see her right away.
"Can't it wait?" Jane asked her.
"No, this is urgent," she told her.
"It had better be juicy," Jane said, "because I can't waste any time today. I have a term paper I'm trying to finish."
"That term paper can wait," she told her. "What I have to tell you is real shocking."
"All right," Jane agreed.
Half an hour later, Marilyn was over at Jane's place. Jane was wearing a flimsy string bikini.
"What are you wearing that string bikini around the house for?" she asked her.
"I don't know," Jane said, "what's wrong with it?"
"Nothing," she said, "but frankly it really shows too much of you."
Jane paid no attention. The brief bikini that covered her ass only covered the crack. The ass cheeks were practically all visible. Her bosoms hung out and only the nipples were hidden from view.
"You're sure developing, aren't you, Jane," Marilyn observed.
"Am I turning you on?" Jane giggled.
"Don't be ridiculous," Marilyn said.
"I'm not being ridiculous," Jane insisted, "I'm quite serious. You know that women can make out, too."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Marilyn sighed.
"I'll show you something," Jane said.
Jane went over to her bedroom door and locked it. She looked under her mattress and brought out the most remarkable item that Marilyn had ever seen in her life. It looked like an authentic penis. However, it was in flesh-colored plastic.
"What is that?" she asked.
"That luv, is a dildo. Haven't you ever heard of such a thing?"
"It looks like a plastic peter," Marilyn noticed.
"It is, honey," she said, "and it has straps. Take a look at these pictures."
Saying no more, the young sexy girl tossed Marilyn a pack of pictures. As Marilyn looked at the pictures, she flipped out. The shots revealed two girls having sex. One girl was lying in the middle of the bed with her ass cheeks supported on a pillow. Her legs were upraised and spread at wide angles. Her girl friend was plunging a dildo into her.
"Looks real juicy," Marilyn observed.
"It feels fantastic," Jane said knowingly. "Want to try it?"
Marilyn was so shocked by what her girl friend was saying that she forgot all about her own sexual problems with her father and her brother. She was curious to know what it would feel like to have that huge plastic penis plunging into her. The next thing she knew Jane was trying to entice her with her body. Jane removed her bra, revealing her enormous bosoms. Their dark-circled nipples became erect as she stroked them.
"How do you like these knockers?" she demanded.
"They are beautiful," Marilyn said shyly.
"And they taste good, too," Jane said. "Would you like to suck on them?"
"Why not?" she asked her.
It didn't take long for Jane to position herself on the bed conveniently so her girl friend, Marilyn, could lick her nipples. Marilyn wasted no time in letting her tongue sweep over her girl friend's bosoms.
"Bite lightly," Jane suggested, "like that, honey."
Jane guided her girl friend's head as she sucked on her huge bosoms.
"That feels so good," Jane panted, "keep it up, honey. And how about licking my pussy?"
This seemed like a remarkable request. However, as she mulled the request in her mind she had to admit that she enjoyed it when her brother, Wally, ate her snatch and she delighted when her dad did so, too. Therefore, she reasoned that perhaps it wouldn't be such an awful thing to plunge her tongue into Jane's wet mound. Jane was naked now and eager.
"Why don't you take everything off?" Jane suggested, "so I can see what you look like. You've got such a gorgeous body."
"Thank you," Marilyn said coyly as she slowly took off all her clothes.
Jane's eyes bulged as she saw her girl friend's bosoms. Wrapping her arms around her, she crushed her breasts against hers and pushed her wet pussy against hers, too.
"Now, sweetheart," Jane smiled smugly, "go down and eat me."
Even though eating snatch was something that she had never previously considered, she figured that she might as well try it out It didn't take her long to get down there between her outspread legs. Slipping her hands under Jane's ass cheeks she brought her mouth even with her snatch. Her hot tongue slid along Jane's slit.
"Oh, you're good at it," Jane enthused, "keep it up, honey. Oh, ah, yes, yes."
She was just about to plunge into her vagina when Jane told her to pull out
"Just when I was getting to enjoy it," her girl friend shook her head. "Why did you ask me to pull my tongue out of your pussy?"
"For a very good reason," Jane smiled. "I want to put something in there."
Jane got off the bed and went over to the dresser.
"What flavor do you want?" she said. "Flavor?" Marilyn asked, not quite understanding what Jane was talking about.
"Pussy jelly," Jane giggled. "It conies in seven delicious flavors. Lime, strawberry, lemon, raspberry, blackberry, apricot and peach."
"The peach pussy jelly sounds good to me," Marilyn told her frankly.
Pulling out a small plastic container of peach pussy jelly, she came over to the bed and inserted it in her vagina. Squeezing it into herself she giggled.
"It's gonna taste good, honey," she said. "Haven't had any complaints yet."
It was obvious Jane was quite a wild girl. And it was equally obvious to Marilyn that she was enjoying sex with another girl. This surprised her but it didn't throw her. She was becoming used to anything after sex with her father and her brother. She had developed a cast-iron conscience and lust was her only value.
Once more Jane spread her thighs conveniently so her girl friend could get in there with her mouth and eat her. As her hot tongue surged inside of her peach-filled pussy, Marilyn discovered the fantastic taste of the jelly.
"Keep it up," she panted, "just like that, lover. Oh, ah, yes, yes, I like that."
The hot tongue plunged into her with vigor.
"Wow!" she panted, "I like that. Yes, yes!"
The fantastic pleasure that she was enjoying now had her trembling with delight.
"Eat it," she told her girl friend, "eat it."
The tongue surged inside of her and she became more and more stimulated. Reaching up, Marilyn gripped her bosoms. She pinched the nipples and teased her. She enjoyed pinching them until it hurt.
"Easy on the nipples, honey," her girl friend insisted, "you're hurting me."
That only triggered Marilyn's appetite for more pain. She pinched harder until Jane got so angry that she scratched her back.
"How do you like it?" she demanded.
That got Marilyn off the sadistic kick. But Marilyn's surging tongue movements continued as she eagerly lapped up the peach pussy jelly. Flicking her tongue back and forth across Jane's love button she was surprised when Jane told her what she was doing wrong.
"Your supposed to focus on that love button," Jane explained. "Nibble it. Lick lightly up and down on it. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Keep it up."
The hot lusty tongue jabs persisted until she gushed. The pussy jelly, mingling with her love juices, presented a tremendous treat to Marilyn. Her uninhibited tongue lapped her up only too gladly.
"Oh," she groaned in delight, "yes, yes, I love that. Ah, oh, yes, yes, eat me."
Marilyn continued eating her girl friend's snatch until she had finished.
"How was I?" Jane smiled proudly when the other girl pulled her tongue out of her.
"Delicious," Marilyn assured her.
Reaching over, Jane held up the dildo.
"I guess I'll put this on, honey and give you a fuck you won't forget."
It didn't take Jane long to strap the dildo onto herself. Then she told her girl friend the position she wanted her in.
"Now, honey," she told her, "I want you on top, if you don't mind. I'll lie on my back and you mount this big plastic prick."
"Sure, baby," she told her.
Straddling her on the bed, she prepared for the big fuck. It was going to be an unusual experience. Grasping the plastic penis she pointed it at her pussy.
"Go ahead," Jane smiled smugly, "take the big plunge."
Pushing her pelvis forward, she let the penis plunge into her.
"Fuck it," Jane told her as she felt her bosoms crushing down on hers. She loved the sensation of the beautiful breasts pressing hard on hers. It always excited her to have another girl fucking her.
"That's the way to do it," Jane told her, "swing your hips, honey."
Grabbing her hips she squeezed them.
"Fuck it," Jane panted, "up and down, baby. You do the work. I'll lie back and enjoy it."
It was surprising to her how much Jane seemed to know about this offbeat kind of sex.
"Wild," Jane panted, "that's what I like, baby. Now you're doing it. Fuck it."
The rapid movements of her ass going up and down on the plastic penis produced waves of erotic pleasure for her.
"Wow!" Jane panted, "you like that big prick sliding up your pussy, don't you, lover?"
"Yes, yes," Marilyn panted, "I really do. I guess I'm a fucking nympho. I wouldn't get such a charge out of every kind of sex if I wasn't, would I?"
"You sure couldn't, honey," her girl friend nodded as she let her hands glide up and down
Marilyn's back.
Marilyn enjoyed the feeling of power as she manipulated the mammoth male member inside of herself. She realized that it was not always necessary to have an authentic cock when plastic could do the trick.
"Fuck it," Jane repeated, "fuck, baby. Now you're doing it. That's the way to do it. Faster, baby. Oh, ah, yes, yes, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Jane locked her legs around Marilyn's legs as she pushed forward. She was so stimulated now she was beginning to juice.
"Oh, baby," Jane moaned in sexual frenzy, "I'm almost there. Keep pumping, honey, pump it to me. Oh, honey, there's nothing wrong with two girls doing it. There's nothing wrong, is there?"
It was as if a shred of guilt still lingered in her psyche and at this strategic moment it surfaced. She wanted confirmation that what she was doing was not wrong. Marilyn, whose inhibitions were gone completely, was only too eager to give her this confirmation.
"No, baby," she told her soothingly, "it's all right. It's all right."
Her voice had a strange tremor in it as the erotic emotions overcame her.
"Fuck me," Jane panted, "fuck, baby. Faster. Now. Now. Oh, ah," she groaned as she gushed.
Her cuming triggered the other girl to cum, too. Soon they were pushing against each other in a frantic lovemaking session. Their bodies were sweating and trembling as they finished gushing.
Pulling herself reluctantly off her girl friend, Marilyn managed to give her a tender kiss.
"How was I, lover?" Jane smiled proudly.
"Sensational," her girl friend assured her.
It was obvious that the two girls had enjoyed each other immensely. However, Marilyn still wanted to confide in her about the problems that were bothering her about her sexual relationship with her brother and father.
"Something's troubling you," Jane observed. "Feel guilty because you screwed another girl?"
"That isn't it," Marilyn told her quietly. "It's something worse."
"What could be worse?" Jane laughed. "Please tell me. I'm curious."
"All right," Marilyn said.
Just as she was about to reveal the problems that were bothering her, she suddenly felt her voice leave her. She couldn't utter a single word.
"Now why do you clam up."
"I don't know," she admitted after a long silence. "I guess I get afraid."
"Afraid of what?"
"Afraid of what you'll think of me," she admitted.
"That's absurd, honey," she told her, "you don't have to worry about what I think of you. I've done everybody."
"Including your brother?" Marilyn said tightly.
"I will confess I haven't fucked him," she laughed.
"I have had sex with my brother," Marilyn admitted crisply.
"How could you?" she asked.
"I just got in a trap," Marilyn exclaimed.
"I can't understand it," Jane said. "It isn't normal."
"It's not normal to fuck your father either," Marilyn finally told her bluntly.
"Don't tell me you're a father-fucker, too?" Jane gasped, clutching her chest.
"I'm afraid I am," she admitted.
"Pardon me while I go get my vomit bag," her girl friend said disgustedly. "I'm afraid I can't have any respect for you."
"I knew you'd say that," she said quietly. "And I'm sorry I told you."
"Don't be sorry," Jane said, "it's the juiciest thing I've heard in ages."
"Don't you tell everybody you know," Marilyn warned her. "I'm not exactly proud of myself."
"Don't worry, honey," she told her, "I won't tell anybody except maybe my brother."
"That would be great," she told her, "would you mind doing me one big favor and saying nothing to anybody?"
"All right," she finally agreed.
When Marilyn had left her girl friend and was walking home, she had plenty of time to think. And the more she thought about her situation the more disturbed she became. She regretted terribly that she had said anything whatsoever to her girl friend about her problems. It was obvious to her that no one understood.