Chapter 6

Rosalie continued to avoid Margie and Earl. It was difficult to do in her own house, but she tried. She was so eaten up with guilt for fucking their teenage son, she couldn't meet their eyes.

She wondered if Ken guessed her secret. The brunette hinted to him that she'd done something terrible, but he just laughed and told her to forget it. She tried to tell him, to purge herself of her guilt, but he wouldn't listen. He told her what they each did separately shouldn't be discussed between them. Except when they wanted to get turned on. Then they could discuss their secret escapades.

One day Ken told her he had a surprise for her. He would only tell her that a woman would be coming to the house and Rosalie was to do whatever the woman wanted. But she nagged him until he told her the woman was a masseuse and he'd heard great things about her work.

"She's an expert in her field, honey," Ken said. "The guys at the club say she's great. When she's through you'll be wrung out."

He arranged for the woman to come to the house when everyone else was out. Rosalie looked forward to it. She'd never had a professional massage in her life and she was feeling tense. The things she and Ken were doing no longer bothered her. What she'd done with Steve did. He was only a kid, after all, and her nephew at that.

When the masseuse arrived, Rosalie let her in. The woman was blonde and very tall, with muscular arms and legs and big tits. She effortlessly carried a portable massage table and asked Rosalie if she had showered yet today. The brunette wondered what showering had to do with a massage. She told her she hadn't showered yet today and the woman told her to do so immediately. Then she introduced herself as Gloria.

"First, wash yourself good and then come back," the big blonde ordered. "I'll set up the table and when you're through washing I'll be ready for you."

Rosalie didn't want to argue, so she slipped into the shower and washed. She looked forward to having her muscles kneaded. Ken had fucked her cunt for an hour straight last night, and she ached all over.

She wrapped herself in a towel and returned to the bedroom. Gloria had set up the table and motioned to Rosalie to climb on top. The brunette spread out and closed her eyes. She breathed deeply in anticipation of what was to come. Ken had told her the woman used slightly unorthodox methods, but to go along with it because the results were great.

The big blonde gently turned Rosalie over onto her belly and removed the towel. Rosalie felt self-conscious about her ass being exposed to this strange woman, but told herself she'd probably seen everything in her line of work.

Soon the blonde's strong hands were massaging her shoulders and Rosalie pushed all thought from her mind. It felt wonderful. The woman had a great touch and Rosalie relaxed as Gloria massaged and rubbed her neck and arms and back.

She thought nothing of it when Gloria worked her way down to her ass. The big blonde moved gently at first, gradually kneading Rosalie's flesh more forcefully. She spent a lot of time on the brunette's fleshy firm ass. Every once in a while Rosalie felt the woman's fingers brush lightly inside her ass-cheeks and a shiver ran through the brunette's spine.

She told herself it was a woman massaging her flesh and she wasn't really getting turned-on. She concentrated on the lovely sensations filling her body and was disappointed when the woman's fingers worked upward again and massaged her shoulders and back.

Then the blonde shook some oil over Rosalie's feet and massaged them. She rubbed each toe, massaging the oil into the tiny digit and rubbing it gently before going on to the next one. She massaged both feet, toes, instep and ankles, and then went up to Rosalie's calves and thighs.

Rosalie shivered when the woman's hands paused at her inner thighs. She gasped when the blonde's strong hands ran up and down the sensitive skin of her thighs and then brushed very lightly over her cunt-bush.

She started to protest, but then Gloria told her to turn over onto her back. Rosalie opened her eyes as she turned over. The blonde looked slightly flushed, but Rosalie told herself it was from the exertion of the massage. Then she closed her eyes again and reveled in the feel of the woman's hands on her flesh.

The blonde poured oil over her hands and massaged Rosalie's face. She gently rubbed the lotion into Rosalie's eyelids and nose and cheeks and chin. She worked it into the brunette's neck and ears. She moved Rosalie's long dark hair out of the way and expertly and sensuously massaged her temples and shoulders and chest.

She poured more oil on her hands and began to massage Rosalie's tits. When Rosalie protested, the blonde told her not to talk. "It breaks the spell of the massage," the woman said.

She made circles around Rosalie's big tits with both hands. The brunette's nipples responded by growing stiff and large. She opened her eyes and glanced at the blonde. She had a sudden impulse to tell the woman to stop and leave her house, but she said nothing. She lay back and closed her eyes. She was determined not to let her know how turned on she'd made her. It was all too freaky.

Gloria finally moved her hands away from

Rosalie's tits and massaged her belly and hips. Rosalie was relieved, and at the same time disappointed. Those hands had felt so good on her flopping boobs.

Suddenly the blonde's hands were on the inside of Rosalie's thighs again. She rubbed and massaged and there was no doubt that her fingers grazed Rosalie's beaver. Rosalie heard a soft moan and only after a moment did she realize it was coming from her own throat. Again she opened her eyes and gazed at the big blonde. A tiny smile creased Gloria's face. She knew Rosalie was turned-on.

For a split second their eyes met. Then the masseuse kneaded Rosalie's flesh more forcefully. Her fingers brushed over the brunette's muff and lightly stroked her clit. Rosalie felt her love-button stiffen immediately. She closed her eyes and instinctively opened her legs wider. She felt her pussy moisten as the woman's fingers slid back and forth over the tiny bud. Rosalie sighed deeply as the woman no longer pretended it was an accident, but rubbed back and forth over Rosalie's clit.

The brunette felt the woman's fingers rub up and down her wet gash. She knew it was wrong, but she was too turned-on to protest. She almost leaped up off the table when she felt what had to be a thick wet tongue flick over her clit.

Rosalie squeezed her eyes shut as she arched her back. It was too good! It felt lovely on her cunt! The woman's tongue licked her clit and outer cunt lips. She lapped and sucked her inner lips and darted in and out of Rosalie's cunthole. Rosalie moaned out loud as the woman relentlessly sucked her cunt while she massaged her tits.

She sucked up Rosalie's cunt-juice and drenched her with her own saliva. Rosalie felt herself begin a mind-blowing orgasm. She pumped her ass and pushed her crotch at the woman's face.

Gloria licked harder and faster at Rosalie's most intimate parts. Her hands moved in circles over the brunette's tits and Rosalie exploded in an orgasm.

When her climax tapered off, the big blonde stroked her shoulders and belly and thighs, cooing softly as she wrapped Rosalie in the towel and tucked her in. Then she actually picked the brunette up off the table and transferred her to the bed. Before Rosalie dozed off, Gloria smiled down at her. "I hope you were pleased with the massage," she said.

Rosalie smiled. "It was marvelous!"

Rosalie knew that Ken arranged it all. They discussed it later and he admitted it. He told her he knew she'd be reticent about letting another woman suck her pussy and he wanted her to have the experience.

"Tell the truth, honey," he said. "Wasn't it a kick?"

She admitted it was. "But I feel strange about it," Rosalie said.

"Wait until you suck another woman's pussy," he smiled. "It's delicious."

Rosalie blanched. "Never!" she said. "That's going too far."

Ken snickered. "That's too bad. As long as Margie's around, she'd make a good partner for you. She loves it."

"She loves it?" Rosalie said. "Are you serious?"

"Sure, honey, most women like it once in a while."

"But only lesbians do that," she said.

"Not true. Women who love sex do it for variety. Seriously," he said, wrapping his arms around her and cupping her big round tits. "Honest, hon, I happen to know Margie'd love to get together with you."

Then he threw her over on the bed and the conversation ended. When Rosalie thought about it later, she decided if Margie did it it couldn't be really bad. Her sister-in-law was a terrific person and wouldn't do anything really freaky.

She decided to let Margie know she wouldn't mind getting together with her. Later in the day the two women were alone in the kitchen fixing dinner. Rosalie brushed past Margie's tits and felt an electric shiver run down her spine. The redhead looked at her strangely and Rosalie giggled.

"Ken told me," the brunette whispered as she closed her hands over Margie's pear-shaped tits.

She fondled the redhead's huge mounds and squeezed her nipples. Margie's face was flushed, but she said nothing. Rosalie decided her sister-in-law preferred to play the passive part. She didn't mind. It had been wonderful being stroked and caressed by the big masseuse, but she felt excited by the idea of playing the aggressor with Margie.

Rosalie slipped her hand inside Margie's tee-shirt. "Oh, Jesus!" Margie said as the brunette wrapped her fingers around the redhead's big globe. "Jesus, I don't know," she moaned.

"You don't have to pretend," Rosalie smiled, kneading the redhead's bit tit through her bra. She felt her sister-in-law's nipple harden in her hand and her own cunt moistened and twitched.

"Oh, Jesus!" Margie whimpered as she closed her arms around Rosalie and began squeezing the brunette's ass-flesh.

"Take off your shirt," Rosalie hissed, pulling the redhead's tee-shirt up over her head and tossing it aside.

Margie let her sister-in-law unhook her bra and toss it over the toaster. Rosalie giggled when she saw where the bra had landed. "I'm pretty new at this myself," she said.

Margie's tits had bounced free and jiggled and wobbled on the redhead's chest. She moaned when Rosalie leaned over and pressed her face into the redhead's cleavage. She wondered what Rosalie had meant about pretending. Margie was totally bewildered. She'd had no experience with another woman, but now that it was happening she found herself terribly turned-on. She spread her legs and let her sister-in-law suck her titties. She didn't want to embarrass Rosalie by protesting and besides it felt lovely.

Rosalie cooed and murmured over Margie's tits. She nuzzled and kissed and licked the massive globes. She forgot all about the taboo against female love, but thought Margie seemed rather reticent for a girl who loved doing this.

The brunette got totally involved in the tit-sucking. All the things Ken had introduced her to made it all seem less kinky. She moved her face up to Margie's and closed her lips over the redhead's lush mouth.

Margie moaned and clung to her, thrusting her tongue into Rosalie's mouth and pressing her boobs against the brunette's.

When they finally broke the kiss, Margie gasped. "Does Ken know you do this sort of thing?"

"What are you talking about?" Rosalie said.

"Does Ken know you make love with women?"

The brunette looked mystified. "I've never done this before in my life," she said. "He told me you loved it."

"He told you what?" the redhead gasped.

"He told me you did it all the time and loved it. I had a massage recently that Ken arranged, but I've never balled with a woman in my life." The brunette groaned. "Oh, God, he planned the whole thing!"

The two women compared notes. It was apparent that Ken had manipulated Rosalie into seducing Margie. They giggled about how Rosalie had believed him as they continued fondling and teasing each other's tits and ass flesh.

"Do you want to stop?" Rosalie smiled, flicking her tongue over the redhead's stiff pink nipple.

"No way!" Margie giggled. "But let's get out of the kitchen. Where can we go?"

They decided to use the attic. No one ever came up there and they would have total privacy. They giggled like two teenagers as they scrambled upstairs and looked around for something to lie on. They found an old mattress and collapsed on the floor in each other's arms.

"God forgive me!" Margie wailed as Rosalie zeroed in on her pussy.

The redhead opened her legs wide and eagerly accepted her sister-in-law's mouth on her cunt. Rosalie sucked hungrily on the younger woman's gash as the blonde masseuse had done to her. She was amazed at how delicious it tasted. The redhead's pussy-slime was sweet and thick and Rosalie pressed her face into the slippery gulch of her snatch.

Suddenly Margie came on her face. The redhead heaved up off the mattress and writhed through a convulsive orgasm. When she recovered she told Rosalie she wanted to suck her pussy.

The brunette lay back and let her sister-in-law take over. Margie held her in an almost motherly way and stroked her shoulders and back. She leaned down and suddenly the two women kissed greedily, tasting each other's tongues again.

Margie's wide hungry mouth moved down Rosalie's neck and chest to her tits. She concentrated on the brunette's throbbing boobs and then continued to her belly and cunt. Her tongue darted around Rosalie's pussy, eagerly drinking down her juices. Her hands were all over the brunette. She caressed her ass and thighs and ran her fingertips into her muff.

Rosalie gasped when the redhead worked her hands around to her ass. She probed around her asscrack and found her shitter. She worked her finger around the little rim and slowly pushed in. Rosalie sobbed and moved around so that the redhead had better access to her grommet. She lay on her belly and moaned as her sister-in-law finger-fucked her bung.

Suddenly she felt another finger massage her clit.

"Oh, God, I'm going to come!" Rosalie cried.

Margie moved her mouth down to her cunt and pushed her ass up in the air. She continued fingering her ass-hole while she clamped her mouth back down on her pussy. She licked and sucked and massaged while she drank up the brunette's juices. Rosalie climaxed. While she was still in the throes of passion Margie moved around and placed her reddish-brown muff directly over Rosalie's face.

Rosalie greedily extended her tongue. Margie squealed with lust as she ground her pussy down on the brunette's mouth. Rosalie gazed at her sister-in-law's gash. Margie's tits bounced around as she ground her cunt on Rosalie's mouth. She looked wanton as she jiggled around on the brunette's lips and tongue and teeth. Her movements quickened and she bore down hard on Rosalie's mouth. Then she uttered a cry and jerked up and down as she came.

Now the two women assumed the sixty-nine position and began to lick each other's cunts. Rosalie's tongue was beginning to ache so she moved her mouth off Margie's gash and turned around. The brunette crouched over the redhead's tits and began sucking her nipples. She pulled them with her teeth and ran her fingers over her sister-in-law's curvaceous body.

She slipped her fingers inside Margie's cunt lips. The redhead parted her legs to allow the entry. Her pussy was drenched with cuntslime. Rosalie used two fingers to encircle her clit and slipped her middle finger into the redhead's cunthole.

Margie humped her ass and shrieked that she was coming. She arched her back and writhed around on the mattress. When she was through, she scrambled around and plastered her mouth over Rosalie's cunt.

She licked up and down and then slid her tongue inside the brunette's pussy-hole. She licked her clit and sucked up her cream. She flicked her tongue over Rosalie's ass-hole and then back into her cunthole.

Panting, Rosalie humped up and climaxed. Margie continued licking and plunging her tongue in and out of her gash. She licked faster and deeper and suddenly the redhead collapsed against Rosalie's cunt in her own orgasm.

Afterward they rested and talked. "What about Earl?" Rosalie smiled.

"What about him?" Margie said.

"Do you think he'd go along with a foursome?"

The redhead giggled. "I think I can convince him."

Rosalie buried her face in her sister-in-law's tits. "Oh, fuck, that was good! Let's do it again!"