Chapter 2
Cheryl was in the kitchen chopping celery when Angela finally rejoined her. Both were silent and nervous. Cheryl now noticed that the robe she had given Angela was actually too small for her. Angela's tits strained against the light flannel and the thick nubs of her nipples showed plainly.
"Cheryl, you'll have to forgive me for being frank," Angela said. "But the way you keep looking at my titties turns me on. And if you can't let yourself do anything about it, I wish you'd stop."
Cheryl felt her heart thumping under her ribs.
"Do anything about it?"
Angela rubbed the nape of Cheryl's neck with one gentle hand. "Look, I know what you're feeling. You don't have to hide it from me. I'm feeling it, too."
"You don't know what I'm feeling," Cheryl said defensively "You're feeling like you want to go to bed with me. Or maybe not that far yet. Maybe you just feel like you want to kiss my boobs. And when you had the chance, it scared you to death. You thought if you did, it'd make you a lesbian or something."
"That's right," Cheryl said, her mouth dry. She found it hard to look Angela in the eye. "Did you feel like that too? like it would be wrong?"
"No," Angela said, smiling. "I thought it would be wonderful. I still think it would be wonderful."
"You've done it before, haven't you."
Angela nodded. "Don't look so horrified. It's not so bad."
"You're a lesbian."
"So are you, then," Angela grinned softly. "You can't deny you wanted to."
She's right, Cheryl thought. God, and I still want to, too! I want to fuck with her! Maybe it's because nobody's ever made me come, and somehow I think she can do it. Even if she is a girl. "But you're really a lesbian, aren't you," she repeated, as if unable to believe it.
Angela continued to smile. "Not in the way you mean. I like men, too. But I have made it with women before."
The whole thing sounded deliriously wicked to Cheryl. "How many?"
Angela's eyes flickered. "A few."
"I still con't get over feeling that it's wrong."
"I know. That's natural. I used to feel that way too. Until I decided to let my body have whatever pleasures it wanted. I wanted you to suck my breasts in there so badly it was almost unbearable."
The conversation was making Cheryl's blood race. "You mean if I went to bed with you, even if I liked it, that wouldn't mean I'm a lesbian?" Can you make me come? That's what I'm really asking you, she thought.
Angela laughed softly. "First of all, you'd like it. I can promise you that."
Cheryl's heart leaped up to her throat and began pounding furiously at the sound of the words. She can make me come! She's done it before, she knows how to do it!
"Secondly," Angela continued, "it doesn't mean anything at all if you won't want it to."
Cheryl didn't know what to say. She knew her resistance was crumbling. Her body felt hot and hungry. She didn't know how to suppress these new desires. "Why do you say you know I'd like it?" she asked in a small voice.
"Why don't you let me show you?" Angela asked softly.
"I don't know."
"It's up to you."
"I...." Cheryl's knees were shaking under her bathrobe. She shut her eyes, trying to think of a response. Then she opened them and looked at Angela, whose eyes were full of sympathy and yet murky with desire too.
"In the bedroom?" Angela prompted softly.
Cheryl nodded and moved slowly past her.
In the bedroom she sat alone on the bed, trying to get used to the thought of what she was about to do. Moments later Angela came in with a fresh drink for each of them. She was so relaxed about the whole thing that Cheryl felt herself growing calmer. Angela handed her one drink, then lit a cigarette and handed that to her, too.
Cheryl took a large drink of the Scotch. Her pulse was fluttering wildly. Angela closed the bedroom door and came back.
"Don't be nervous," she said sympathetically. "The most important thing of all is to relax as completely as you can."
"I'll try."
"The whiskey'll probably help."
"It's already helping."
Angela placed her own drink on the bed stand. Then she gently took Cheryl's out of her hand and placed it there, too. She took Cheryl's hand and drew her over before the full length mirror on the back of the door. Standing behind Cheryl, she reached around and undid Cheryl's sash. She peeled the robe off Cheryl's shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
Cheryl caught Angela's eyes in the mirror. The eyes dipped to Cheryl's naked breasts. Angela lifted her hands and cupped them. Cheryl's knees weakened. Her nipples were already erect. Angela twirled each one with her fingers, sinking her teeth lightly into the back of Cheryl's neck at the same time. Cheryl's whole body erupted in shivers.
"Cheryl, you're beautiful!" Angela whispered.
Her hands squeezed and massaged the creamy flesh of Cheryl's burning breasts. Cheryl wanted to respond somehow to her whispers, but she was already whimpering with desire and fear. One of Angela's hands left her breast and slipped beneath the elastic band of her panties. Her fingers flicked upwards between Cheryl's thighs. They briefly grazed Cheryl's wet cunt lips, and Cheryl gasped sharply.
"Ahhh!"
"Steady," Angela whispered.
She worked the panties down to Cheryl's knees, letting them fall to the floor. Briefly her hands left Cheryl's body, but only long enough for her to slip out of her own robe. A moment later Cheryl felt Angela's tits pressing against her back. Angela's arms encircled her again from behind. She covered one of Cheryl's breasts with her hand, rubbing the hard nipple with her palm. Her other hand gently sawed the dripping lips of Cheryl's cunt.
Panting, nearly swooning, Cheryl leaned back against Angela as the girl toyed skillfully with her trembling body. Angela kissed her neck and the backs of her shoulders. Cheryl bit her lower lip. She could watch them in the mirror, her knees sagging, Angela's long fingers tenderly rubbing her cunt lips.
"Angela," she whispered. "I'm going to fall, I have to lie down."
"Relax," Angela whispered. "Relax ... relax."
She tugged Cheryl toward the bed, leaning down to strip away everything but the bottom sheet. Cheryl lay down on her back in the middle of the bed. Her thighs yawned open. She gazed up hotly at Angela.
"Cheryl, you're fantastic. So beautiful!" Angela murmured, her eyes hot with sex-fires.
For the first time Cheryl began to relax. She smiled, offering her body to Angela. No one had ever looked at her body like this girl did. Not Brad, not anybody. She felt her pulse hammer as Angela lay down beside her and kissed her. A hot delirium swept over her as the soft curves of Angela's naked body pressed everywhere against her.
She clasped Angela's naked back, squeezed her round ass-cheeks, feeling the heavy breasts and stiff nipples sweep over her rips as Angela's wet lips trailed down her throat. Angela planted small kisses all around her nipples. Then she stabbed one with her tongue and sucked it into the moist cavern of her mouth. Cheryl twisted and moaned, trying to relax her quivering muscles as Angela's mouth did incredible things to her breasts.
I'm being fucked by a woman, she thought. And it's good! And why am I so afraid when it's so good?
"Annnghh," she groaned, her nipple throbbing between Angela's ingenious lips. I love it, she thought. Oh, I love it, I love it! And it's so wrong to let her fuck me. And I want it so bad! "Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!"
She gasped as she suddenly felt Angela's lips against her pussy, without warning. Angela had pushed open her thighs. Then she spread away the hair from the wet aching slit, and her sensual lips were crawling against Cheryl's swollen cunt lips. For a brief moment, Cheryl went insane. Her body leaped and thrashed on the mattress as she felt Angela's tongue slither up the tight sleeve of her wet pussy. The sweet surprise of it was so great that she was blinded with pleasure.
"Relax ... relax, baby," Angela murmured.
Cheryl gasped and tossed her head. Then she obeyed. Her body went slack. Her thighs spread open again to give Angela access to her flowing cunt. Angela's spread the slippery lips with her fingers. She exposed Cheryl's clit and began to lick it, curling her long tongue around it. Then she sucked it between her soft lips.
Cheryl felt her insides beginning to boil. Her frantic hands found Angela's head where it bobbed between her straining thighs. She pulled the girl's face into her pussy.
"Ohhnnn, make me come!" she cried. "I'm going to come, I'm gonna-oh, An-Ange ... oh, oh, OHHHHH!"
The next few moments were unlike anything she had ever felt. Hot rippling liquid fires poured out of her cunt and through her body. Fierce blinding spasms wrenched her as she came. With Angela's mouth fastened to her cunt, she screamed through her climax. And when it was over she started sobbing uncontrollably. Because it was the first time, the very first time anyone else had ever made her come.
Angela's dark eyes were glazed and smoky. Cheryl gave her a long grateful kiss and Angela began to writhe against her.
"Me too," she murmured hotly. "Cheryl, eat me, lick my cunt, ohhhh I love it!"
"I ... I've never done it," she whispered back.
But Angela's warm flesh seemed to be crawling all over her. She lifted her hands to the girl's full round breasts and squeezed them. Angela gasped wildly, her eyes rolling up past her lids. Her hands quivered with excitement as she grasped Cheryl's head and forced it down her neck and chest to her breasts.
"Suck them," she panted. "You wanted to in the bath, you wanted to, remember? Ohhhhhh, suck my nipples, suck me!"
Her luscious body undulated softly on the sheet beneath Cheryl. Her breasts rolled gently and she moved, her big nipples soft and inviting. The blood hammered in Cheryl's ears. She brought her mouth down to one quivering tit. She had never had another girl's breast in her mouth before, and she hesitated. But Angela's panting drove her crazy with desire. She pressed her open lips to Angela's large soft nipple and drew it between her teeth. Her tongue raced around the thick bud as the center sprang suddenly stiff.
Angela hissed with pleasure. Her wet nipple slipper out of Cheryl's mouth as she tossed and squirmed.
"God, do it hard, hard!" she begged in a husky groan.
Cheryl's mouth found Angela's other nipple. She bunched up Angela's boob in her hands, raised it to her lips and nipped at the stiff center with her teeth. Angela mewled crazily. Her hips twitched. Cheryl sucked the stiff nipple deeply into her mouth. At the same time she trailed her hand down Angela's leaping belly, over the silky fringe of her thatch, and thrust two fingers into the girl's flowing cunt.
Angela gagged. Her frantic hands began to push Cheryl's shoulders down. Her whole body rolled in pulsating waves of lust. She began to whimper and beg.
"Fuck me, Cheryl! Oh, I need it, I love it. Please, fuck me, hurry, hurry!" Cheryl obeyed quickly. She was afraid Angela might come without her help. She moved down between Angela's thighs, gazing at the red wet blossom of her cunt. Oh, I'm going to eat you, baby, she thought. I'm going to eat you good. I'm going to make you come, too.
Angela's hands went to her own breasts. She began rubbing them in a frenzy in huge circles, pinching her erect nipples. Her groin rolled and twitched in Cheryl's face. Her breath hissed between her teeth.
Cheryl closed her eyes and pressed her mouth to the girl's streaming cunt. She swirled her tongue over the slippery cunt lips. She felt the firm flesh of Angela's thighs clamp her ears and brought the firm flesh of Angela's thighs clamp her ears and brought her hands up and pushed them apart, spreading the long red slash open wide with her fingers and stabbing her tongue into the center hole.
"Annnnhhh!" Angela groaned, panting heavily.
Then her thighs clamped Cheryl's ears again. Her body shook and strained.
"Oh! Now, nowwwww!" she gasped. Her hips and groin rose off the mattress with Cheryl's head locked between her legs. "NOW! AAUNNGGGHHHH! OH! ANNIIEEEE!"
Cheryl's whole face was jammed into the girls slit. She sucked and swallowed Angela's pussyjuice thirstily. Angela's orgasm gripped her like a giant fist. She thrashed and wailed in the sharp grasp of it, her body seized by wild uncontrollable fits of pleasure. It seemed to take forever for her to stop coming. But finally she did. The two girls coiled together, kissing tenderly.
"I was right about you liking it, wasn't I?" Angela murmured to Cheryl.
"I never felt anything like it," Cheryl said. "You were so good to me."
"And you to me," Angela smiled.
"I'll let you in on a secret. But you won't believe me."
Cheryl blushed. She felt such new warmth and tenderness for Angela. It was unlike anything she had ever felt for Brad. She felt she had to explain it, but she feared sounding foolish.
"Try me," Angela said, caressing her cheek.
"I ... that was the first time I've ever come in my whole life that I ... I didn't do it myself."
"Poor darling," Angela soothed her. "You mean your husband never gave you an orgasm in all that time?"
"No."
"You masturbated?"
"Yes."
"Well, you won't have to do that anymore." She hugged Cheryl and kissed her lovingly. "You know, a woman can come almost indefinitely. All you have to do is have the energy."
"I came so fast. I wanted it to be long."
"I told you to relax. But you were nervous. It's natural your first time. It was probably better for you to come fast. That way you didn't have time to worry too much about whether you were a lesbian."
"But I was worried," Cheryl said. "And I'm still worried."
Angela rose up over her, propped on one elbow, stroking Cheryl's stomach with one hand. Her full right breast rubbed against Cheryl's, and Cheryl felt her cunt growing wet again.
"That's natural too," Angela purred.
Cheryl was aroused, but she didn't want to be swept away before getting answers to her questions. "Do you still do it with men?"
"Yes," Angela smiled. "Cheryl, there's lots of ways to come. Lots of ways to enjoy your body and other bodies. Lesbian is just a word. I want to fuck you again, I want to eat your lovely cunt. Do you want me to make you come?"
"God, yes! Can I do it again, so soon?"
"Of course, "Angela whispered. "Do you care if that makes you a lesbian? Do you want me to get dressed and go home?"
"No. Please don't. I ... I want you to fuck me."
Angela's Lips found Cheryl's and gave her a burning kiss. Her hand moved rapidly over Cheryl's pulsating boobs, pulling the silky skin of the nipples.
"Honey," Angela breathed into her ear. "I'm going to fuck you all night."
"God help me," Cheryl moaned. "I love it! I want it, I want you all over me, Angela!"
"This time you'll relax and come and come,"
Angela murmured.
She massaged Cheryl's body slowly, patiently. Cheryl stretched out beneath her, thighs spread, arms extended, totally vulnerable and receptive to whatever caress Angela gave her. She trembled and moaned as the sweet sensations at times grew nearly unbearable. For a long time Angela avoided her splayed thighs and groin. Instead she explored every other inch of Cheryl's hot body.
Cheryl felt the girl's wet tongue in her armpits, then tickling the deep cup of her navel. Angela's gentle teeth ringed her nipples and nipped the taut skin on the underside of her knees. Her fingers kneaded the firm flesh of Cheryl's ass. Her mouth sucked the muscles of Cheryl's calves.
Cheryl moaned and bit her fist to keep from crying out. She felt Angela's lips on her inner thighs and knew that Angela was delaying the inevitable so that she would beg. Crazy with need, she gave in.
"Please, Angela, oh, do it!" Her voice was low and hoarse. "Eat me. Suck my cunt, oh, Angela, please!"
But Angela refrained. She gave Cheryl only one tantalizing swipe of her tongue across Cheryl's aching cunt lips before moving her head up Cheryl's stomach again, bringing new torture to Cheryl's flaring nipples. Cheryl thought she would die if it didn't come soon.
"Oh, do it to meeeee!" she moaned helplessly.
"I will ... I will," Angela whispered.
Finally her mouth returned to Cheryl's cunt and pressed against it. A sharp cry ripped itself from Cheryl's throat.
"Aanngghhhh!"
She tossed and whipped her head violently to and fro on the sheet. But this time she did her best to keep her pelvis from flipping too much. She held her twitching hips with her hands as Angela sucked the flaming edges of her wet pussy. Angela's tongue wriggled deep into her slit. She tongue-fucked Cheryl for a long time, then sucked Cheryl's clit into her lips.
Cheryl could barely breathe. Her cunt was seething, overflowing with juice. Angela's tongue swirled over her clit, sucking the small bud stiff. And suddenly Cheryl was coming without warning, grunting with helpless passion and squeezing Angela's head between her thighs as powerful spasms convulsed her entire body.
"UNNGGHHHH! OH, GOD! UNNGGHHHHH!" she grunted and panted.
The first shocks of her climax subsided into hundreds of slow palpitating waves that streamed through her aching pussy. When it was over she was totally exhausted, drenched with sweat, so fatigued that she could barely life her arms. Still, die giggled softly as Angela stretched out beside her.
"I can barely move," she whispered. "It takes everything out of me to come like that. God, I had no idea!"
Angela smiled and drew Cheryl's limp hand down to her own cunt, which was again sopping wet and warm. "Rub me softly for a while," she said," and I'll show you something." Her eyeballs rolled upward and she gasped.
Cheryl pressed two fingers together and rubbed them up and down over the wet little nub of Angela's clit. Angela quivered, A deep sob gurgled in her throat. She came instantly, a tight bursting spasm that shook her flesh.
"Ohhh yesssss!" she panted. "Keep it up, that's it, just keep it up, yesss, like that, ahhhhh!"
She spread her thighs to make it easier for Cheryl. She panted softly, her eyelids fluttering and her eyeballs rolling up again. She pressed her palms flat against the sheet and completely relaxed her body. Now her quivering was involuntary, her pelvis rolling gently into Cheryl's hand. She came again, hissing between her teeth and whimpering deep in her throat. Her cunt flooded with juice, bathing Cheryl's fingers.
"Ye ... yessss ... keep it up, oh! Suck my boobs, Cheryl."
Cheryl could hear her trying to calm her I breathing, striving to keep her body relaxed. She slipped her arm under Angela's neck. She kept her hand moving in the same steady motion in the girl's pussy. Then she lowered her mouth to one large round nipple and closed her lips on it.
"Hard, Cheryl! Suck it hard!" Angela groaned.
Her whole body was suddenly clutched by a sharp tremor. Cheryl sucked deeply on the soft nipple, drawing her slimy fingers up the hot slit of Angela's cunt, and felt her come again. This time Angela's trembling thighs leaped in response to her orgasm. They closed on Cheryl's hand, but only for a moment. Angela let them spread apart again. Her face was contorted with nearly unbearable pleasure.
Cheryl had never known anyone could come three times in a row like that. God, do you suppose I could do that too? she thought. She bent her mouth to Angela's nipples again, sucking them hard. She heard the deep clamped-off squeals of delight wheeze in Angela's throat.
"Oh! Oh!" Angela cried. Again she came. Sounds of pleasure spluttered from her lips as her body rolled and she fought to keep it relaxed.
My God, how long can she keep it up? Cheryl thought. She licked Angela's wet nipples passionately. Angela's hands fluttered with convulsions, dancing over her taut thighs toward the open red gash of her cunt. But she yanked them back to her sides and forced the palms flat against the sheet again.
"Suck me!" she moaned. "Oh suck me, Cheryl, please do it, please suck my tits! I can come!"
Cheryl's head swam with hot lust. She fell with crazy hunger on Angela's hard jutting nipples. She sawed the girl's runny pussy with her hand. At the same time she sucked and bit and squeezed and pinched Angela's beautiful boobs until she thought any normal woman would be screaming with pain.
She twirled the thick nipples with her fingers, then sucked them down into her throat. Angela's hands leaped off the bed and bit spasmodically into Cheryl's bare shoulders. She gagged hoarsely and came once again.
Again she let her body flop back on the bed and forced it to relax. Her breath came in tortured gasps. She could barely speak. Her eyes were glazed and wild.
"More ... Cheryl, oh ... more, I can come! Oh God, I can come forever!! I ... ohhhh!" she moaned.
"Oh, Angela, honey!" Cheryl murmured. "I'm hurting you, baby. I can't go on."
Angela's glazed eyes implored her. "Fu ... fuck me, please fuck me I'm not finished! Please, Cheryl! Keep it up!"
The blood thumped in Cheryl's ears. Her hand was motionless in the warm folds of Angela's wet pussy. Again she drew her fingers across the girl's swollen clit and watched Angela shake and shudder.
"Oh, yes, yesssss!" Angela moaned.
Again Cheryl bent her lips to the girl's engorged purplish nipples. If I keep sucking them that hard, I'll suck blood out of them! she thought. But suddenly Angela's body strained and grew taut. Her face was frozen in a cry of extreme agony. Cheryl knew that the huge orgasm was near, the one she had been begging for. Angela's body twitched and strained and thrashed crazily. Cheryl raped her streaming pussy and sucked her tit viciously. Angela bore down with her heels on the mattress and began to come.
"UUNNHH!" she wailed.
Cheryl held on as the spasms ripped Angela apart. Then she folded the girl in her arms. She kissed Angela and rocked her gently. Oh God, can I come like that? Can I really come like that? she thought.