Chapter 4
"Yes, ma'am," Angie said. She followed Nicole upstairs to the master bedroom.
She felt confident about this part of her job. Carl had taught her to give a good massage. He had a bad back, and he'd trained Angie to work on it. It was just too bad that those massages never led to sex, but Carl didn't make the connection.
Nicole, as usual, showed no embarrassment about her body. She stripped and left her clothes lying on the floor, then walked naked to her king-size bed. Angie glanced at her gorgeous ripe body and thought how sexy she looked. No wonder Brad couldn't keep his hands off her.
Nicole stretched out on her belly and gave a weary sigh. The woman definitely paid a price for being rich. She and Brad both worked hard at their jobs, and they were very ambitious, but it took a lot out of them.
Angie knelt on the bed and began the massage. Nicole immediately gurgled with relief.
"Mmmmm, that feels so good," she sighed. "How'd you learn to do that?"
"My husband taught me," Angie said. "He had back problems."
"Do you miss him a lot?" Nicole asked.
Angie thought about it, then said: "No, not really. He was a lot older than me, and we had very different opinions about things."
"Too bad," Nicole said, a note of mischief creeping into her voice, "but I hope that didn't interfere with your sex life."
"What sex life?" Angie sighed.
It just popped out, and she was sorry the moment she said it. She didn't usually discuss her personal life with other people. But Nicole had heard it, and she turned her head and shot Angie a grin.
"Come on, Angie, out with it," she said. "Was it really bad? Was he too old to do it?" Angie blushed hard.
"He wasn't too old," she said. "He just didn't believe a woman should enjoy it. He didn't like it if I seemed to be having fun."
"My God!" Nicole groaned. "He was a relic of the Victorian Age! You poor thing! I hope you're making up for lost time!"
"What do you mean?" Angie asked.
Nicole stared at her.
"Honey," she said, "you should be out fucking up a storm. You should be making up for lost time. You're young and gorgeous, and you could have just about any guy you want."
Angie blushed even harder.
"I don't believe in sex outside of marriage," she said primly.
Nicole looked like she was trying not to laugh.
"Angie," she said, "you're more uptight than I am. I think you're the one who needs a massage. Take off your clothes."
"Do what?" Angie gasped.
"Come on, I'm your boss, and I'm telling you to strip," Nicole ordered.
Red-faced, Angie obeyed. She'd never been naked in front of anybody but Carl, and even that was in the dark. She quickly flopped onto her belly, hiding her firm small tits and natural blonde cunt bush. Nicole knelt beside her and started massaging her.
"Just relax, honey," she purred. "You've got a lot of inhibitions to work through."
Right away, Angie could tell that Nicole didn't know a damned thing about massage. She was just running her hands over Angie's body, exploring it, sort of petting her. Even so, it felt pleasant and soothing, and soon Angie was totally relaxed.
"Mmmmmm, that's nice," she sighed.
"You need this," Nicole said softly. "You need somebody to touch you."
Then her hands slipped under Angie's sides and onto her silky warm tits. Angie gasped, shocked. Nicole cupped her tits and began molding and squeezing them. It felt nice, Angie had to admit. She'd always wished that Carl would play with her tits more often.
And why should she feel uptight? This was another woman touching her, not a man. Surely Nicole wasn't coming on to her. Angie began to relax again. Nicole was right. She had far too many inhibitions.
Nicole rubbed her thumbs over Angie's hot little nipples and teased them into stiffness. Angie felt a spark of arousal, then reminded herself that she was being touched by a woman, not a man. Still, it felt so nice to have her tits teased into swollen tautness.
"Roll over, honey," Nicole said.
Angie did it without thinking. Then Nicole was suddenly straddling her, their dark and blonde cunt bushes touching. Nicole cupped Angie's tits again and molded them sensuously. Angie felt the pressure of Nicole's pussy mound on hers, and to her shock, she began to cream lustily.
"Nicole, I think we better stop this," she panted.
"Why?" Nicole asked slyly. "Are you enjoying it too much?"
Angie blushed furiously. It was as if Nicole had read her mind. Did the pretty young wife know that she was creaming with desire? Angie felt so embarrassed, she didn't know what to say. Then Nicole bent down very low, stuck out her tongue, and started licking Angie's lust-stiffened nipples.
"Nicole!" Angie gasped.
Nicole didn't respond. She just whisked her hot juicy tongue over Angie's sensitive stiff nipples, coating them with her hot spit. Angie felt molten cream squirting from her cunt. She was getting turned on to another woman! How could that be happening?
"Mmmmm, you've got such cute tits," Nicole grinned.
"They're not as big as yours," Angie said.
"Big isn't everything," Nicole said. "Brad would love to get his hands on these."
Angie was speechless with shock. Nicole just had to be the most uninhibited person she'd ever met. She went on tongue-lashing her nipples for a while, then scooted backward and began kissing and tonguing her way down Angie's sleek hot body.
"What are you doing?" Angie squeaked. "Teaching you something," Nicole said mysteriously.
Angie couldn't imagine what that meant. She only knew she was getting incredibly excited as Nicole licked and kissed her way right into her cunt bush. Then Nicole eased her legs wide apart and nosed between them.
"Ohhhh, God, ohhh!" Angie groaned.
There was the most delicious sensation radiating from her swollen cunt. Something hot and wet was tickling and lashing down there, giving her long hot rushes of pleasure. It was a brand-new sensation for the repressed young widow.
Dizzily, she looked down and saw that Nicole was licking her pussy. Nicole did it eagerly and expertly, lashing her slick tongue all over, not missing an inch of that juicy hot flesh. Angie was getting her very first head job, and she had to admit it felt fantastic.
But from another woman? That was outrageous! Angie struggled with her emotions, torn between pleasure and shock. She couldn't stop creaming, and Nicole was gobbling up her tangy pussy juice and eating it. The scene was just so kinky, Angie was speechless.
Then Nicole moved in to concentrate on the most sensitive spot of all, the engorged and pulsating nub of Angie's clit. Her pointed tongue tip teased and rimmed the moist pink button, and Angie shuddered with pleasure. She soaked Nicole's tongue with an uncontrollable flood of cunt cream.
"Ooooh, my God, unnnhhh!" she sobbed.
She couldn't help it-she loved what Nicole was doing to her. She never wanted the wonderful sensations to stop. She gave up fighting and protesting and just lay back limp with her legs eagerly parted. She gurgled and moaned in ecstasy as Nicole skillfully went down on her.
"Yesss, ohhh, yesssss!" she sobbed.
She'd worry about feeling guilty later. Right now, she just had to have this incredible pleasure. God knows, she'd gotten little enough pleasure out of her sex life with Carl. It seemed like all her young life she'd been thirsting for sexual release and never finding it-till now.
She let her legs fall wide open, completely exposing her cream-soaked pink cunt to Nicole's greedily whipping tongue. Nicole scooped up more musky pussy cream and gobbled it, then went back to tonguing her clit. She raked the stiff tip of her tongue over the super-sensitive button, driving Angie insane with pleasure.
Angie couldn't think straight. She couldn't think of anything but how badly she needed this hot loving and how urgently she needed to come. She just let her horny instincts take over, and she arched her body to shove her throbbing clit harder against Nicole's lashing tongue.
"I need to come!" she sobbed, both shy and desperate.
"I'll make you come, baby," Nicole answered huskily. "I'll make you come better than any man ever did. You just relax and go with it."
She jammed her lips around Angie's cream-soaked clit and began sucking it hard. Angie screamed with bliss and almost flew off the bed. She drenched Nicole's face with helpless spurts of sizzling cunt cream. The pleasure was intense, the most powerful pleasure she'd ever experienced.
"Ooooh, God, yessss!" she shrieked.
Nicole's sucking was obscenely loud, echoing through the room and punctuated by Angie's shrill cries of pleasure. Angie kept her eyes closed tight, wanting to blot out everything else. She'd never had a more exciting sexual experience, and she wanted to enjoy it to the hilt.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long. It felt too damned good, and she was too damned horny. Sharp stabs of pleasure ripped from her clit to her pussy, pleasure so intense that she couldn't keep from coming. In less than a minute of Nicole's expert clit-sucking, Angie was in orbit.
"Unnnhhh, God, yesssss, whaaahhhhh!" she howled.
Nicole cupped her ass tight and held her writhing pelvis still so she could go on sucking. She sucked Angie steadily through the body-blasting climax, milking out every last drop of sensation and leaving the young blonde dazed and drained with release. Angie flopped down on the bed and panted to catch her breath.
Nicole had made good on her boast. She'd made Angie come harder than Carl ever had. Of course, Carl hadn't been the world's hottest lover, but even so, Angie was shocked that another woman could make her come like that. She opened her eyes, looked at Nicole, and blushed hard.
"I-I don't know what came over me," she said. "I feel so ashamed of myself."
"Oh, bullshit," Nicole laughed. "What's wrong with two people making each other feel good? Don't be so serious, Angie. You're human, just like the rest of us. You need sex."
"Yes," Angie agreed bashfully, "but I never thought I'd do it with another woman."
"Hey, women can do great things for each other," Nicole grinned. "They know more about some things than men do. Let me show you something else."
She dived for Angie's pussy again, going belly-down and wriggling between her legs. Angie sobbed with pleasure as her hot little tongue lashed the swollen folds of her cunt gash. God help her, she just couldn't resist that kinky pleasure. Even though she'd just come long and hard, she was greedy for more.
"Mmmmm, shit, yesss!" she gurgled.
Now she was using dirty words. She'd never done that before, at least not out loud. Nicole was driving her crazy with that stiff little tongue of hers. Now it was rimming the small wet mouth of her cunt, teasing and probing. Nicole darted her tongue in and out of Angie's cunt, penetrating her lightly, just enough to make her crave more. .
Angie clawed the bed and screwed her eyes shut, lost in pleasure again. Right now, she didn't care what her parents might think or what Carl had thought. She was feeling the hottest pleasure of her life, and she didn't want it to stop. She wanted Nicole's darting tongue as deep as she could get it.
Soon she got what she craved. Nicole made her tongue as long and rigid as she could, then fucked it deep into Angie's steamy little pussy. Angie arched her body to take it, moaning and creaming uncontrollably. She sobbed with bliss as the wet meat crammed her cunt.
"Unnnhhh, shit, yesss!" she howled.
Nicole slid her hands under Angie's hot little ass and gripped it firmly. She started fucking Angie with her tongue, slamming the wet hot slab of meat deep and hard in her starved pussy hole. Angie sobbed in ecstasy and creamed all over Nicole's face.
"I can't help it!" she whimpered. "I love it!"
"Mmmmm, mmmmm!" Nicole gurgled, pistoning her tongue even faster.
Angie couldn't believe how great it felt to be tongue-fucked. It was better than any fucking Carl had ever given her with his cock. Of course, Carl hadn't exactly gone out of his way to make her enjoy it, but she was still astonished that a woman's small darting tongue could make her feel this great.
"Oooh, harder!" she wept. "Faster! I need to get off so bad, Nicole!"
Nicole gave her what she wanted, tongue-fucking her very fast and hard. Her tongue made a lewd sucking noise as it reamed out her pussy cream, and Nicole was growling lustily. She really seemed to get off on what she was doing. Her lusty greed just fed Angie's wild excitement.
"Ooohhh, ohhh, I'm gonna come!" she sobbed.
Nicole suddenly grabbed Angie's hand and dragged it down between her legs. She knelt there, tonguing Angie's cunt like it was candy, and she worked Angie's middle finger into her own cream-drenched scorching pussy. Angie knew what she wanted. She finger-fucked Nicole hard and fast.
"Unnnhhh, unnnhhhhh!" Nicole groaned.
Angie felt wicked excitement as the other woman's hot wet cunt clamped and throbbed around her deep-driving finger. Nicole fucked her tongue steadily in Angie's squirting pussy, and Angie imitated her hard rhythm with her jerking finger.
They brought each other off at the same second. Nicole gave a muffled groan, shuddered, and soaked Angie's finger with a big blast of sizzling cunt cream. Angie climaxed hard around Nicole's throbbing tongue.
"Ohhh, shit, yesss, whaaahhhhh!" she howled.
Carl had never given her a climax like this. Angie could see how she'd easily get hooked on this kind of kinky pleasure. But she wasn't totally sold yet. She still felt embarrassed about making it with another woman.
Nicole seemed to sense that. She kissed Angie lightly on the cheek and said: "You take a rest before you start dinner, honey. Think about things. Think about how much fun you and I can have, and we'll discuss it later."