Chapter 13
It was a sunny, almost cool morning when Carol left the house after again assuring her husband that she would be very careful in traffic and would not even look at any man, let alone smile at one.
She had bathed and prepared her body carefully for the tryst with the unknown woman, and didn't want to spoil it by perspiring, so she walked slowly, sauntering along like a tourist seeing the city for the first time.
And to an extent it was just that. For the first time in her life she was free to walk wherever she wanted to; to hurry or to stop and look when she felt like it. She felt then that she could understand the freedom a bird must feel when it makes high, swirling circles in the clear blue sky.
Although her feet retained contact with the sidewalk, her spirit soared high in the sky above the city, with the birds, sharing their exciting freedom.
When she spotted a taxi, she hailed it, hoping she was doing it right. She saw the driver's eyes move hungrily over her as she gave him the address. As they reached the house, he hurried to open the door for her, his eyes on the expanse of nylons above her knees.
She felt in such a good mood that she moved along the seat so that the hem of her skirt rode high above the tops of her nylons and, she guessed, may even have given him a quick glimpse of panty crotch as she swung her legs out of the car. His hand was trembling as he took the bill from her. She was about to smile at him, when she remembered her promise to Adam so she winked boldly instead, then hurried up the walk toward the house while he stood, dazed.
"My God," Evelyn gasped as she admitted her, "you're as beautiful as I remembered. I didn't think it was possible."
"Thanks, Evelyn, but speaking of beauty, there's not a thing wrong with you that I can see."
She was sincere in her praise. Evelyn had a look of placid maturity about her attractive face with just a hint of animal sexuality hidden below the surface, especially in her warm brown eyes.
Since she was receiving Carol in her home and made no pretense about the purpose of the visit, she had chosen a filmy powder blue negligee worn over matching blue bra and panties. Her garter belt, nylons and shoes completed her costume.
When she licked her lips and moved toward her guest, Carol held her arms out and went to meet her. They kissed passionately, their bodies pressing in hot anticipation, their hands moving, feeling, arousing each other to even greater heights.
"I know it's going to be good," Carol said as they moved apart, "but I'm really not very experienced. You'll have to help me at the start. Once we're naked, I think I'll know what to do."
"Oh you beautiful angel," Evelyn sighed, "I'll help you as you've never been helped before. Let's go to my bedroom."
It was a beautiful room that spoke of money and taste, and Carol felt completely at ease in it. Evelyn took her negligee off at once and Carol took her into her arms to feel her body, then to share a kiss.
While they were embracing, the woman unfastened the top of Carol's dress, and when they broke apart, she calmly pulled it over her head and tossed it onto a chair. There was a cry from the woman, then her hands went into an orgy of erotic exploration, missing nothing, Carol assisting in the tour by standing with her feet well apart so that even her crotch, the nylon and lace of her panties warmed by her body, was available to Evelyn's hand as it pressed warmly.
"Carol," the woman was almost crying, "I won't be able to talk or make any sense until I've made love to you with my mouth. Please let me do that now, then we'll start all over again. Will you?"
"Of course, dear. Here, I'll get out of my panties."
"No," the woman gasped. "Please let me take them off for you."
Smiling, Carol moved her hands away from her sides and surrendered her body to the woman who bent beside her and, her heart pounding, pulled the little black panties down to her ankles and helped her step out of them. Her arm was strong and urgent as she guided the girl to the bed where the covers had been pulled back to reveal the sparkling white satin sheet.
It was more a bridal couch than a bed, and Evelyn moved with the tenderness of a loving groom taking his beautiful bride to bed for the first time.
"I'll want to touch and kiss you in a million places, but I have to make love to you first."
Carol was delighted to find that Evelyn's approach to diving her was the same as Adam's favorite as she had her sit on the edge of the bed and lie back with her legs up and open, while she dropped to her knees on the floor close against the bed.
She gave a loud cry at the sight of the lovely young crotch, and her tongue licked out between her lips, imparting a sheen of moisture.
Her fingers moved into Carol's crotch, felt and parted the soft, pink lips, then her face came down, her mouth pressing wetly and hotly on Carol's opened cunt.
After kissing for a little while, her tongue went inside to explore before centering on the sensitive clitoris and rubbing until Carol climaxed, her legs kicking, her hands slapping the bed.
"You're still too perfect to be true," the woman said as she got to her feet, smiling and seemingly completely composed. "Please let me put your panties back on so that we can talk and then I can take them off again later."
Smiling, Carol got off the bed and stood while the woman replaced her panties, snugging them around her body comfortingly and patting the bottom of them.
"Ooh, I have nice wet panties," Carol observed.
"I'm sorry, dear, let me take them off for you so you won't be uncomfortable."
"No," Carol protested, "I like having the crotch of my panties wet and hot. I like so many things."
"And yet, you're so young, dear. How old are you?"
"Not quite nineteen. Three years ago, I was a virgin. I had never seen, let alone touched the body of another person. In the previous thirteen years, I had spoken to only one person, my father."
"How fantastic. I'd love to hear the story of your life if you don't mind telling me, that is."
Carol told her the entire story in graphic detail. She left out nothing about her experiences with Adam and Beth, and even told of Doreen and their orgy that was planned for the weekend.
It left the woman gasping in bewilderment. It was obvious to her that Carol was telling the truth, she never doubted that for a moment. And yet, there was a natural innocence about her as she talked so freely about such details as cunt lapping, cock sucking, bum fucking and all the rest with a composure that would put a whore to shame.
Later, Evelyn told the story of her own life. How she had been seduced by a woman when she was fourteen and became hooked on lesbianism until, in an effort to break way from it and find a more normal life, she married when she was thirty-seven.
"I knew it wouldn't work and it didn't. My old girl friends kept coming back and I couldn't resist. I knew it was just a matter of time before my husband found out. He would despise me, would divorce me and throw me out.
"When I found out he was having an affair with a secretary, I had a private detective get the evidence, then beat him to the punch by divorcing him. I got the house and a nice settlement."
They switched to discussing other topics then, telling of the sexual things they liked and disliked.
"I think it must be terrible having to take a man's big cock up your rectum," Evelyn said with feeling. "Didn't it hurt?"
"It didn't hurt too much," Carol told her, "but it left me with a feeling of having been stretched when it was over, as though the thing were still stuck in me or had left my poor arsehole stretched out of shape."
"You sweet thing, it sounds so strange to hear you use such crude terms so easily and innocently."
"I'm sorry, Evelyn, I'll try not to shock you, if I can only remember in time."
"Please don't do that. I want you to be as natural as you are, that's a part of the delight of you, your lovely, easy naturalness. Promise me you'll use the same words you would if you were with Adam and Beth. Tell me some of the other things you enjoy most."
"I just love spanking and being spanked on the bare bum. Do you like it?"
"I haven't done much of it, to tell the truth, or given it very much thought. I once picked up a gal and brought her home for the night, just a casual pickup. She asked me to give her a bare bottom spanking and to scold her while I did it."
"How did you like it?" Carol asked eagerly.
"I really can't say, dear. There were a lot of things about her I didn't like and I tended to wish she would just leave. I guess that colored my attitude toward spanking. Still I'd be delighted to try it with you if you like."
"Thank you, Evelyn, you're a dear. I would like that very much, but there's no hurry. We have the whole afternoon, don't we?"
"The afternoon? You angel, you can stay in this room for the rest of your life if you like. Yes, we have lots of time. I live alone, the phone is off the hook and I'm not opening the door to anyone."
"Would you like me to go down on you?" Carol asked. "You did such a nice job on me, I feel I owe you something."
"You don't owe me a thing, dear. To tell the truth, I'm not so fussy about having anyone go down on me. I get my kicks out of feeling and kissing the body of a beautiful woman. I like to feel her squirm with passion until she is crying for it, then I go down on her and bring her off."
"But don't you want to come when you get all worked up like that?"
"Not very often. Sometimes I'll finger myself off while I'm lapping a woman. I kind of enjoy that."
They went on discussing likes and dislikes, and as they talked, Carol unhooked the woman's bra and took it off. Her breasts were not nearly as big as Carol's, but they were quite firm and nicely tipped. After she had fondled them for a little while, Carol fed one into her mouth and began sucking it.
"Ooh, what a mouth you have, you angel," Evelyn sighed as she squirmed on the bed. "My God, I will want you to put your mouth between my thighs and suck me off. That's never happened to me before, I only let women do it to me because they wanted to, not to please me, not because I ever wanted it."
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Carol said in the interval while she moved her mouth from one tittie to the other and resumed sucking.
She felt hands reaching around her to unhook her bra and as the last hook was slipped, she sat up and slowly took it off, one cup at a time. What she saw in the woman's eyes sent flashes of heat from her aroused cunt to every portion of her body.
"Oh no," the woman groaned, "they can't be. Breasts can't be that perfect." Her hands trembled as they reached for the lush gourds.
"Do what you like with them, Evelyn," Carol urged the woman who needed no urging at all, "consider them yours to have and to hold, to kiss and to suck, if you like."
"I like, I like, I love," the woman sighed as her hands caught the lush breasts from below, hefted them, then began swarming all over them. She aroused the pink nipples quickly, making them hard and darker in color as they elongated excitingly between her finger and thumb.
They seemed to get even harder when she caught one between her lips.
"Oh my God, there's so much of them," she groaned as she released the hold of her lips and held the big gourd with two hands, then opened her mouth wide and toured the whole breast with her open mouth and her tongue, making it shine wetly.
"You are good," Carol sighed. "Nobody ever did that to me before."
"I may show you a lot of things you've never seen before, you lovely angel," the woman told her before moving to mouth the other breast. "I'm not going to let you rest for even a minute. Some kindly fate brought you into my arms and I'm going to make the best of it, the very best, my darling, my beautiful angel, my Carol."
It was a lover's speech and Carol thrilled to it as no words had ever thrilled her. That her lover was a woman rather than a man only seemed to make it all more exciting for her and make her anxious for more.
When she found the woman's panty clad behind under her hands, Carol twisted a little, caught the waistband of them and pulled them half way down her thighs. Evelyn had a nice, firm bum, she decided and decided too that she was going to spank it in a little while.
"I hope you like my bum, dear," Evelyn said as though it were terribly important to her.
"I like it very much, dear," Carol assured her. "In a little while, I'm going to take you over my lap and spank it nice and pink. I'd like you to give me a spanking too, if you don't mind."
"I couldn't mind touching your bum, darling, whether with light, gentle touches or hard spanks. I'll do anything you could possibly want me to do. If you ask me to put my mouth between your legs and drink your pee, I'll do it. I want to do anything and everything to please you, my sweet little angel."
Smiling contentedly, Carol pulled Evelyn's panties all the way down and off her feet. She felt her thighs and legs and told the woman they were beautiful, silken smooth and completely hairless. With just a little more flesh, she decided, they could be as beautiful as her own. Her hands moved lovingly over them and she heard the woman purr. It was as though Evelyn had been starved for love and Carol wondered why.
"It isn't that at all," the woman told her when she asked as she continued stroking her silken thighs. "I have more than enough partners who like to play, but you're so beautiful that you become more than just a woman. It's as though I've found a flesh and blood angel or a princess from the Isle of Lesbos. That's what makes it all so different and wonderful for me."
"You say lovely things to me, Evelyn dear, and now, even though you may not enjoy having your cunt sucked, I'm going to give it a nice, loving kiss. It feels like a very nice, warm cunt."
Carol was in a position to make this statement, because her right hand had worked all the way up the smooth inner thigh of the woman and was pressing gently in her crotch, feeling the warm, soft lips that would soon be feeling the kiss of her lips.
She moved gracefully, Evelyn parted and raised her legs almost eagerly, then Carol's moist mouth was pressing down on the tender cunt of the women.
"Oh yes... yes... do it... suck me... lap me... oh my cunt... oh what a mouth... please suck me off my darling angel... please don't stop until I come in your mouth."
Delighted at having so completely changed the woman's attitude, at having made her want so desperately what she had not wanted before, Carol put both hands under her bum and exerted a strong upward pull as her face pressed down hard into the warm moisture of her crotch, her tongue lapping greedily until she felt and heard Evelyn going off.
"And you tell me you don't like having someone going down on you?" Carol asked later with a teasing smile as they lay together on the bed.
"I don't know what happened to me," Evelyn replied, her face still registering shock. "It was never like that for me before."
"Now that you've found it, dear, I hope it always will be."
While they talked, Evelyn sat up and fondled Carol's lush nudity until both became highly aroused. When the woman's face began to move down Carol's tummy, licking its way toward her crotch, Carol caught her hips and turned her around, smiling and licking her lips. Evelyn gave a little cry and opened her legs eagerly.
Locked in sixty-nine, the loving females brought each other off again.
Through the rest of the afternoon, Carol lost count of the number of times the woman went down on her. She could never get enough, until finally, shortly after four, Carol announced that she had to go. She promised to visit again, and saw tears in the woman's eyes as she dressed.
As Evelyn escorted her to the door, Carol saw tears in her eyes, and put an arm comfortingly around her waist.
"Oh please, Carol, once more before you leave. You don't have to get undressed, I'll just crouch down right here."
Unable to refuse, Carol hurriedly took her panties off and put one foot up on a chair. Kneeling, Evelyn fastened her mouth to Carol's hypersensitive cunt and sucked her off again.
Only when she was in the taxi on the way home did Carol realize that they had forgotten about spanking. She told herself she would visit the woman again, soon.