Chapter 7
Wanda had become friendly with another guest at the resort, a woman by the name of Joan Barton. A few days after her wild session with Joey and Billy she found herself telling her new friend all about it.
They were sitting at the pool sunbathing. Wanda wore one of the halter bikinis she had brought with her, and Joan wore a string bikini.
Wanda thought Joan was probably about
thirty-five. She was a luscious brunette, with long legs and big tits and a full fleshy ass. She was wonderful company and full of life. Joan was at Golden Door with her husband, who was always off playing golf.
The two women lay side by side on gliders, drinking daiquiris and chatting. The combination of the booze and the heat of the sun made Wanda feel limp and sexy.
"I'm afraid I'm turning into a slut," Wanda said.
Joan looked at her and raised a eyebrow. "Are you kidding? You don't know what a slut is. Compared with me, you're a babe in the woods!"
"You?"
"Listen, honey, I may be married, but I'm not dead. George isn't home much. He has his life and I have mine. And mine involves plenty of swinging. Both kinds."
"Both kinds?"
She smiled. "Don't look so shocked. If you haven't tried it, don't knock it. Balling with another woman is wonderful. I love it."
Wanda's face grew hot, a shiver running down her spine. Joan chuckled.
"You haven't tried it, have you, honey?" the older woman whispered.
"No," Wanda murmured. "I haven't."
"Well, now that you've balled with two
kids, you might want to give female love a try. It's a kick. I wouldn't want it for a constant diet, but for variety it's great."
'"Oh, God!" Wanda hissed.
Joan smiled. "Don't get nervous, honey. I'm not a bull-dyke. I like a good hard fucking most of the time. But there's something special about making it with another woman. Only another woman really knows what turns a woman on. Haven't you ever thought about balling another woman? Tell the truth now. Haven't you?"
Wanda looked down, her face beet red. "I guess I have," she whispered.
"It's natural to be curious," the brunette hissed. Why not try everything life has to offer. You might not like it. Not all women do." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "If you want to try it while you're here, I'll be happy to show you the ropes, honey!"
With that she got up from the glider, gathered her things, and walked back to her room.
Wanda lay on the glider, confused and uncertain about what to do. Her pussy was responding to the luscious brunette. Cuntjuice gushed out in a flood. She'd done some pretty wild things lately, but did she dare do this? This was really a sin in the eyes of God. Or was it? Joan was right. Why not try everything life
had to offer? Her decision was made.
She got up, finished her drink and went inside to the Barton's room.
She knew George Barton would be gone all day and they wouldn't be disturbed. Now that she had made her decision, she was excited and anxious to get started.
When she knocked on Joan's door, the brunette opened it instantly.
"I figured you'd be right behind me," she said huskily. "Here, honey, I've mixed us some fresh drinks."
Handing Wanda a fresh daiquiri, the brunette wiggled over to the sofa and sat down. She wore a flimsy robe and when she sat down it opened to expose her lush white
thighs.
Suddenly the older woman put her drink down and got up, pulling Wanda to her feet. Before the blonde knew what hit her, Joan had her arms around her and their lips were fused
in a hot kiss.
The brunette slid her tongue into Wanda's mouth and darted it back and forth. Wanda responded and their tongues tangled in a frenzy of lust.
The blonde lost her reserve quickly. She was totally turned on. They kissed long and hard, their tongues probing and pushing over each other's teeth and lips and throat.
The brunette moved her hands down over Wanda's hips and squeezed and fondled the blonde's firm asscheeks. Wanda moaned and melted against the older woman.
Suddenly Joan pulled away. "I want to see you, honey!" she hissed. "I want to see those gorgeous tits!"
She quickly untied Wanda's halter top and beamed when the blonde's big jugs tumbled out.
"Oh, honey, they're gorgeous!" she hissed. "Gorgeous boobies!"
She began fondling Wanda's heaving tit-flesh. She ran her fingers lightly over the big globes. She cupped each tit and let it fall again. She pinched the puckered pink nipples and squeezed the blonde's firm melons.
Wanda closed her eyes and mewled with delight, thrilling to the sensitive touch of Joan's hands. She almost came while the older woman was teasing and fondling her heavy jugs.
Breathing rapidly, Joan jiggled Wanda's big tits and watched them bounce.
"You can change your mind if you want to," she teased. "Want me to stop?"
"Oh, no!" Wanda moaned. "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!"
Joan giggled and continued fondling the blonde's quivering titflesh. She lowered her
head and sucked one of Wanda's hard pink nipples into her mouth. The blonde gasped at the exquisite feeling as the older woman gently nibbled and sucked on her rubbery nipple. Joan sucked one and then the other nipple, until both tips were swollen and wet with
saliva..
"Let's get into bed," Joan hissed. Wanda stretched out on the king-sized bed and turned to look .at the sexy blonde. Joan slipped out of her robe and Wanda gasped at the sight of the brunette's big round tits and dark turgid nipples. Joan's nipples were huge. She had never seen anything like it. Her cunt bush was thick and curly and obscenely sexy. There was a ripeness about her body, a sensuality that drove Wanda crazy with lust.
She saw the blonde staring at her tits. "I used to think my nipples were too big," she giggled. "But now I like them. I think you like them too, huh?" Wanda smiled. "They're beautiful!" The blonde walked over to the bed and climbed in. In a moment she had peeled Wanda's bikini bottom off and both women were naked. Joan scooted down on the bed to get a good look at Wanda's blonde cunt bush. "Out of sight!" she sighed, running her fingernails through the curly blonde muff. "Most blondes have dark cunt hair."
She moved her hands up to Wanda's tits and slowly rolled the blonde's nipples between her fingers. After a moment she pushed the younger woman onto her back, pushed her knees up to the tits, and opened her thighs.
"Let me get a good look at that luscious snatch," she whispered.
Wanda blushed. She hesitated and then opened her thighs as wide as possible, exposing her crotch to the brunette's eyes.
Joan smiled, her eyes fixed to the blonde's wet hairy gash. "You've got a beautiful snatch, honey. Delicious looking!"
The blonde trembled, her eyes glued to the brunette's hanging tits. Joan leaned over Wanda's face and playfully brushed her big tits over the younger woman's face. Then she moved up and dropped one large dark nipple over Wanda's lips.
"Suck my tits!" she moaned.
The younger woman blanched. Then she slowly extended her tongue and lapped it over the brunette's huge dark nipple. It was delicious! Wanda opened her mouth wider and sucked in more of Joan's firm white titflesh.
She moaned as she sucked and licked on the brunette's jiggling tits. Joan groaned and pushed her tits firmly against the younger woman's mouth.
Their bodies locked together, their legs
entwined, Joan pressed her cunt down on Wanda's pussy. They ground their cunts together, mashing clit against clit and inner lips against wet inner lips.
Joan pulled away, gasping for breath, "I want to make you come!" she hissed. "I want to make you see stars!"
She knelt down between Wanda's open legs and touched the blonde's quivering cuntlips. The younger woman groaned at the gentle touch of Joan's fingers on her steaming cunt-meat. She bucked her ass, shoving her cunt at the brunette's hand.
"You're real hot, aren't you, baby?" Joan said triumphantly. "I knew you'd like it. If a woman likes sex, she likes it all. Men and boys, women and dogs!"
"Dogs?" Wanda groaned.
"I'm only kidding, honey," she giggled, moving a fingertip down to Wanda's quivering clit and rubbing softly.
"Oh, yes!" Wanda hissed, squirming her ass on the bed.. "Rub my clit! That'll make me come!"
Joan took her time. She stroked the shaft of the erect little bean. She rubbed up and down a few times, almost sending Wanda over the edge, but stopping just short of it.
She slid her finger down to the blonde's cunthole. The little hole perked with passion
and brimed with cuntjuice. She slipped the finger inside the wet yawning hole. Wanda cried out, frantic with desire.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt! More! More!"
Joan chuckled, slipping a second finger inside Wanda's clutching cunthole and then a :hird. The blonde moaned and bucked her ass off the bed as Joan gnarled her fingers so that they resembled a little cock. She pushed the digits in and out of Wanda's grasping pussy, stretching the mouth of the blonde's spasming cunt.
She finger-fucked the blonde with steady strokes. Wanda moaned and pumped her crotch up to meet the brunette's caresses. Joan's fingers pistoned in and out of Wanda's hungry hole with screwing motions, her thumb moving up to rub the blonde's quivering clit.
It was too much for the blonde. She wailed and moaned, squirming her ass and thrashing around. Her hair came loose from its ponytail and flew wildly around the pillows and over her face.
Now Joan leaned over and lightly licked one of Wanda's stiff pink nipples. The blonde went wild at the feel of the older woman's tongue licking and lapping her sensitive titflesh.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed. "Oh, my
God!"
She shuddered and quaked at the sensations running through her body. Her pussy creamed cuntjuice, drenching Joan's hand. She gasped and moaned with excitement.
"I'm going to come!" she wailed.
Joan moved her hands faster on the blonde's cuntmeat and pulled her mouth off Wanda's titflesh.
"Come, baby, come! Let it all out! Blast off!"
She clamped her mouth back on Wanda's turgid tit, while an animal-like wail escaped from Wanda's throat and the younger woman's body exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm.
Her cunt spasmed convulsively against the older woman's fingers. She arched her back and raised her ass off the bed, slamming it down again. She pounded her pussy up at Joan's still thrusting fingers until the last spasm wracked her body. Then she lay back, moaning softly, as the brunette continued to gently caress her wet slimy cuntflesh.
When she finally opened her eyes, she looked at Joan's face smiling down at her.
"Was it good, honey?" the brunette purred. "You looked like you were enjoying yourself Was it good?"
"It was wonderful!" Wanda blushed. "It
was incredibly wonderful!"
Joan's fingers were still on Wanda's cuntflesh, and now the older woman began finger-fucking her again, her thumb once again strumming the blonde's clit. In a moment Wanda's clit was hard again and she was surprised to find herself turned on.
"Oh, Jesus!" Wanda moaned. "Oh, Jesus Christ, I don't believe it!"
She lay back and waited for Joan to make the next move. The brunette looked thoughtful and then she finally spoke.
"I'm going to suck you now," she hissed. "I'm going to suck your cunt!"
Wanda moaned, pulling her knees up to her tits to open her crotch for the brunette. She wanted Joan's mouth on her pussy. She wanted the sensuous older woman's tongue licking and lapping her slippery cuntflesh.
"Yes! Eat me! Eat me!"
A moment later Joan leaned over and gently lapped her tongue along the insides of Wanda's quivering thighs. Wanda moaned when Joan's tongue reached her furry outer cuntlips. The brunette sucked in a great mouthful of cuntflesh and chewed it gently.
She moved her tongue over to the rim of the blonde's juice-drenched cunthole. She pried open Wanda's wet hairy cuntlips and peered in at the pulpy meat of her cunt-channel.
Wanda's stiff little clit peeked up from its juicy hood. Joan slid her fingers down and around to the blonde's plump asscheeks. She ran the Hat of her hands into Wanda's asscrack, finally tickling the younger woman's puckered shitter.
Wanda held her breath as the brunette pressed one finger down against the blonde's shit-tube and slowly pushed it in.
Wanda wailed and sobbed, babbling incoherently as the older woman once again drove her to the brink of ecstasy. Joan moved her finger in and out of Wanda's bunghole until the little hole was loose and hot. Then she slowly and carefully shoved a second finger inside the blonde's shit-chute.
"Oh, my God! My God!" Wanda wailed, bucking her ass and squirming her hips. "Suck my cunt! Suck my cunt! You promised! Suck me! Suck me!"
Breathing hard, her eyes glittering, the older woman lowered her face and sniffed the musky aroma of Wanda's blonde gash. She opened her mouth and closed her lips over Wanda's stiff throbbing clit.
Wanda lurched up off the bed sobbing, shoving her cunt firmly into Joan's face. Her fingers fucking the blonde's bung, the older woman began a steady sucking of the younger woman's steaming pussy.
Wanda went crazy. She groaned and wailed, driving her cunt into Joan's face, clutching the brunette's head in a vise-like grip.
Joan pulled her fingers out of Wanda's shitter and moved her hands over the blonde's asscheeks. She pinched and fondled the firm white ass-flesh, her tongue flicking in and out of the younger woman's cunthole.
Wanda rocked her hips in a frenzy, pulling and tugging at her own titflesh. She bucked and thrashed and finally cried out, climaxing furiously against Joan's sucking mouth.
Joan stayed with her until the last spasm of her cunt, and then Wanda lay back in a heap against the pillows. When she opened her eyes, she looked over at her friend, startled to find Joan lying next to her and masturbating.
Fascinated, Wanda watched as Joan brought herself off, her fingers fucking her cunt to a frenzied climax.