Chapter 6
For the next few weeks, Diane found it difficult to face Nina. She felt guilty about fucking Charlie when Nina had been so good to her. so she avoided her whenever possible.
The newly awakened redhead was thrilled with her new relationship with her brother. Her feelings of guilt didn't stop her from enjoying whatever time they could find to go off and make passionate love.
Still, she blushed whenever she found herself alone with Nina, and she knew it was just a matter of time before Nina would notice.
She tried rationalizing to herself that if Charlie wasn't fooling around with her he would have other women anyway. Like most married men, he fooled around and had for years.
One day she found herself home alone with Nina. She was in the kitchen having an afternoon cup of tea when Nina returned home from a trip to the grocery store.
"That looks good," the brunette said, dropping her packages on the kitchen counter and turning the heat on under the tea kettle.
Despite her feelings of guilt, Diane found herself enjoying her sister-in-law's company, As Nina chatted about the price of food and the lovely steaks the butcher had cut for her, Diane admired Nina's verve and zest for life. Since Diane knew Nina and Charlie had their problems, she wondered how Nina kept her spirits up.
When the water boiled, Nina set a hot steaming cup of tea on the table along with a bottle of brandy.
"My secret weapon," Nina winked, pouring brandy into her tea and moving the bottle toward Diane. "Try some. It really hits the spot."
Diane added some brandy to her tea and found it to be delicious. "You're right," she said. "It's great, and relaxing too."
Nina took a big sip and inhaled deeply from the cup. "With all the stress of ordinary life, I don't think I could get by without a belt now and then."
A few sips of the brandy-laced tea relaxed Diane. She no longer felt uncomfortable with Nina and she stopped thinking about Charlie.
"It makes me tingle all over," Diane said.
"Have some more." Nina sloshed more brandy into Diane's half-empty cup.
This time when Diane sipped her tea, what she drank down was fifty-percent brandy. "Wow, this is even better," Diane giggled.
"Wait till you're down to pure brandy," Nina said with a laugh, draining her cup of tea and refilling it with brandy.
They spent the next hour polishing off the brandy and chatting.
Diane felt wonderfully relaxed. "I don't know if I can stand up," she said.
"Me too," Nina said, rolling her eyes. "But I've got to pee, so let's get more comfortable. How about the den? I've got another bottle of brandy hidden away in the cupboard."
While Nina was pissing, Diane staggered into the den and flopped down onto the sofa. She giggled out loud and threw her head back. She still felt tingly all over. Almost as if she were turned on. Almost as if Nina were turning her on. When she heard the toilet flush, Diane's cheeks grew warm and she knew she was blushing.
I do find her attractive, she thought. I wonder if that means I'm perverted.
When Nina entered the room, she was singing. She fell onto the sofa next to Diane. "What's the matter, sister-in-law? Are you plastered already?"
"Sure. Aren't you?"
"I don't think I can get up." Nina sniffed the air. "What's that perfume you're wearing?"
"I don't remember. My secret is putting it in all my warm spots."
"And we know where those are, don't we?"
They rolled around the sofa, giggling at each other. "I know it's none of my business," Diane said, "but have you ever done it with another woman?" Two bright pink spots erupted on her cheeks.
Nina's jaw dropped. "I don't believe what I just heard," she said.
"I don't know what came over me. I really don't."
Nina gazed into her sister-in-law's eyes. "What have you been up to?" she demanded.
Diane prayed the conversation wouldn't get around to Charlie. "I've been coming out of my shell a little," she whispered.
Nina smirked. "More than just a little, I'd guess."
"Please forget what I said."
"Maybe I don't want to forget it."
"I'm so embarrassed."
"I'm not."
'I didn't mean to pry."
Nina leaned closer to the redhead. "Don't apologize. Does it excite you to think about doing it with another woman?" She caressed Diane's arm. "It does me. My, my, you're all goose bumps. No, I've never done it with another woman, but not because I haven't thought about it. I've just never had the nerve."
The alcohol had dulled Diane's brain and made her pussy very sensitive. Encouraged by Nina's bluntness, she grew bolder.
"Before I die," she said, "I want to try everything."
Nina cocked an eyebrow. "Good for you. You sure are out of your shell. So do I. I mean, I want to try everything, too. What are we talking about? Do you know?"
Diane smiled shyly. "I think I do."
Nina's hand moved from Diane's arm to her tits. "I think we both do."
Despite everything that was happening, Diane was taken by surprise when Nina kissed her. She moaned softly when Nina forced her tongue into her mouth while she kneaded her tits. The suddenness of the caress and the ardor with which Nina was kissing her took her breath away.
"No," Diane breathed.
"Why not?" Nina said, vigorously thrusting her tongue into Diane's yeilding mouth.
"How can we?" Diane protested, thrusting her tits at Nina's hand and kissing her back.
"You said you wanted to try everything before you die."
"Mmmmm, I did say that, didn't I?"
Both of Nina's hands were on Diane's tits now. She caressed her greedily, naturally taking the role of the aggressor. Even through Diane's clothes, Nina could manipulate her nipples like a pro.
"You're so beautiful," Nina said. "I think I've wanted to have you for a long time."
"Me too," Diane said, her tongue probing into her mouth.
Their passion grew more intense. Soon Diane was reaching for Nina's tits. She was surprised to find that Nina wore no bra beneath her oversized tee-shirt. She was amazed at how hot she was becoming making love with another woman.
"I think I always knew I'd do this some day,"
Nina said.
"With me?"
"With you or your kid. Beth's a doll, too."
Diane blinked. "Beth? But she's just a child."
Nina pushed Diane's tits together through her clothes, lowered her head and kissed her nipples.
"Don't be so naive," Nina said. "That child, as you say, has been fucking my boys."
Diane's head reeled. Beth fucking the boys! It was hard to grasp that she and her daughter were sharing lovers.
"It's perfectly natural," Nina said, pushing Diane down on her back and climbing over her. "All the kids nowadays fuck up a storm." There was a moment of silence. "I sure hope I didn't, start any trouble for Beth."
Diane shook her head and wrapped her arms around Nina's neck, "No trouble," she said, pushing Nina's hair off her face. "I guess I knew all the time that Beth was fucking around. But a mother of a girl doesn't like to admit it. You don't know what it's like, because you have sons."
"Forget those brats," Nina said, stroking Diane's tits and belly and brushing her fingers over her pussy. "What the hell are we wearing these clothes for?"
When Nina began pulling at Diane's clothes, the redhead trembled with excitement. The first touch of Nina's hand on her bare nipple sent electric surges of excitement from her tits to her cunt.
Diane reached up and kissed Nina in a frenzy of lust. Right or wrong, she wanted more of this delicious, perverted lovemaking. And she knew that Nina wanted it, too.
Nina sensed Diane's need and became more excited in turn. She was glad they were having their first lesbian experience together. It would draw them closer and give them something to remember all their lives.
When Diane's clothes were off, Nina began a savage assault on her tits. She squealed when she took first one and then the other tit into her mouth, sucking each tit hungrily.
Diane's moans of delight spurred her on. The brandy numbed her brain, but more than that, it gave her the courage to do what she'd always considered perverted.
"Dear God, I love it," Nina cried, stripping her clothes off.
"Take me," Diane sighed, throwing her arms out and letting her legs fall open.
When Nina was naked, she dropped to her knees between Diane's thighs. "Let me in there," she murmured, pressing her hot lips to Diane's pussy.
"Lick my clit, please," Diane said, gyrating her ass.
"Mmmmm, I've got my tongue on it," Nina mumbled. "Can you feel it?"
"Of course I can."
The tipsy redhead concentrated on the sensations in her pussy. She felt depraved and wonderful. She knew now a woman could please her anytime a man wasn't available.
"Is it good?" Nina said, flicking her tongue tirelessly up and down Diane's split pussy gash.
"You have no idea how good it is."
"I will when you do me."
Diane froze momentarily. "I'll lick you good, too. I promise." Suddenly she looked forward to going down on Nina.
Nina stopped licking her clit and instead concentrated on licking up and down the insides of her cuntlips. Diane couldn't believe how good it felt. Each lick of Nina's tongue sent a jolt through her entire crotch.
"So good," Diane murmured, grabbing hold of Nina's hair.
"How's this, baby?" Nina said, working the very tip of her tongue into Diane's cunt hole.
Diane closed her eyes, surrendering to her deepest needs. "Wonderful, baby, wonderful," she said dreamily.
"Move your ass," Nina said. "Come on. Really shake it. It'll make it better."
Diane began shaking her ass wildly. Nina was right. Her excitement mounted. Her thighs fell open as far as they would go.
"You lick me so good," she sighed, shaking her ass rhythmically.
"I love it." Nina reached up and kissed Diane on the mouth.
"You're all covered with my cunt juice," Diane giggled.
"Now we know what men go through," Nina said.
Diane had never dreamed she would one day be involved in a lesbian affair with her sister-in-law. Less than a year ago she was inhibited and frustrated. Now she was a well-fucked woman who not only had male lovers, but a female lover, too.
And Nina was a relentless, unselfish lover. Her tongue was stripping away Diane's defenses and sending her to the brink of total ecstasy.
"Yes, lick me there," she said, heaving her ass up and tugging on Nina's hair.
Nina glanced up and met her gaze. "You ought to see how depraved you look right now," she smiled.
"Do I really?"
"You look like a wild slut—and you're prettier than ever." Nina made a lewd gesture with her tongue and continued licking Diane's cunt.
"You ought to see yourself," Diane smiled.
A moment later Nina paused again. Gazing up at Diane's flushed face, she blew her a kiss. "I think guys have the best deal. You ought to taste how sweet your pussy is."
"I'll be tasting yours pretty soon."
"Will you really do me?"
Diane closed her thighs around Nina's face. "Not if you don't finish me off!" she hissed.
Nina nibbled and licked the succulent folds of Diane's cunt. She ran her tongue up and down the edges of her outer cuntlips and into her pussyhole. With every flick of her tongue, she brought Diane closer and closer to climax.
Her energy was endless. She seemed prepared to stay with it until Diane came. Diane had memories of Mathew rushing through a cuntlap and stopping before she even had a chance to get turned on. What a disaster her marriage had been!
To show her appreciation, Diane stroked and caressed Nina's dark hair. She felt closer to Nina now than she felt to any other human being, including her daughter or Charlie.
We're alike, Diane thought with a surge of warmth. We're women and we're so much alike.
She lost track of time as Nina tirelessly ate her pussy. And when she was least expecting it she started coming. She thrust herself up, grimaced and cried out as she surrendered to her orgasm. And what an orgasm! It was the most intense she'd ever experienced. Panting for breath, she opened and closed her thighs, imprisoning Nina's face against her cunt gash.
"I'm coming again!" she said. "Oh, God, Nina, I'm coming again!"
She held Nina's head between her legs until her passion was spent. She felt wrung out and exhausted, but throbs of delight continued surging through her long after her orgasm dissipated.
"Dear God, that was good," she said.
Nina wiped her mouth and crawled over her. They embraced, kissing deeply. Suddenly Nina was on her back and Diane was on her knees between her legs.
Nina smiled up at her. "Don't be embarrassed for making so much noise," Nina said. "You really got it off, didn't you?"
"It was wonderful."
"Will you do me now? Eating you has made me so hot."
"I'll do you, honey," Diane said, kissing her sister-in-law warmly. "I don't have the slightest hesitation about it, either."
"Oh, baby, isn't this great?"
"The best."
They kissed one last time before Diane settled down between her thighs. The alcohol had worn off, but Diane didn't care. At first the brandy broke down her inhibitions. Now she was consciously making love to Nina out of choice, not because she was drunk.
"We have to both promise never to tell anyone about this," Nina said.
"I promise," Diane said, lowering her mouth to Nina's pungent-smelling pussy.
So many secrets, Diane thought as she licked Nina's cunt. So many secrets with so many people. I wonder if I can keep them all straight.