Chapter 12

I woke up several hours later with a groggy head and a full bladder. I wanted to take a piss so badly that I could almost taste it. My legs quivered and my stomach was twisted in knots.

I jumped out of bed, into my slippers, when I suddenly started to think about Cindy. I looked at the bed where she was supposed to be sleeping. She was gone. I went to the bathroom, expecting to find her there. When I didn't, I figured that she had probably gone to visit one of her friends.

I went downstairs, to the kitchen, and fixed myself a cup of coffee. I sat for several seconds, and then left. Just as I was about to return to sleep, I heard a squeaky sound coming from Glenda's bedroom. I walked over to see what it was.

The door to Glenda's bedroom was half open, and the lamp on the table cast a shadowy light. I could see that Glenda was sitting on the bed, with her feet dangling over the sides. Standing in front of her, with her back to me, was my wife Cindy. She was completely naked, her rump glistening. She was wearing a dildo around her waist

"Don't be afraid," Cindy said. "You weren't afraid when your father made love to you!! ! Why should you be afraid when I make love to you?"

"Are you going to stick that thing into me?" asked Glenda, pointing to the dildo, which Cindy was wearing around her waist.

"Yes, I'm going to stick it into you. It's an artificial penis. Only this one is made out of hard plastic, and it never gets soft"

Cindy got onto the bed and unbuttoned Glenda's pajama top. She kissed her breasts with her mouth. Glenda began to shiver, but made no move to draw away. Gently, Cindy's hands went down to Glenda's bottoms, unbuttoning them and pulling them off.

"You're a beautiful girl," sighed Cindy. "All these years I've always admired your soft, white skin. You have large, beautiful breasts."

"That's what everyone says."

"Well, they're right you know," laughed Cindy. "You have a most beautiful body. I can see that it's going to be fun making love to you. Lie down on the bed and close your eyes. I'll take care of everything."

Cindy was a skillful lover as she guided her fingers across Glenda's naked white body. She brushed her palms against the younger girl's breasts. She squeezed them and kneaded them in a most delightful manner. She pinched the nipples, slapping them until they stiffened and grew firm as cherry pits.

"Don't you like that?" asked Cindy. "Don't you like it when I rub up your titties?"

Glenda nodded: "Yes!!!"

"You want to know what else I'm going to do?"

"What?"

I'm going to eat your sweet little cunt. Will you enjoy it when I eat you?"

"I don't know," replied Glenda.

"Oh, don't worry," laughed Cindy. "You'll enjoy it ah right. There isn't a woman in the world that doesn't like to feel a pair of lips on her cunt. Tell me, has your father ever eaten you?"

"Yes," replied Glenda.

"Was he a good lover?" asked Cindy. "I imagine that he was a little rough with a young girl like yourself. But I'm not like that. I'm going to be gentle with you. I'm going to make you feel everything."

Cindy reached down to Glenda's creamy white thighs. She pulled them apart, and massaged them with her long white fingers. Every move that she made was calculated to bring pleasure. She reached up and pressed her palms against Glenda's naked pussy.

"You're wet," said Cindy. "That's a good sign. It means that you're enjoying yourself."

"I feel funny!!!" replied Glenda. "Why?"

"Because you're my mother."

Cindy laughed: "So, what difference should that make? You fucked your father, didn't you? You even let him shave off your beaver."

"But he's a man," replied Glenda. "I've never made it with another woman before. I'm not...."

"Are you trying to tell me that you're not a Lesbian?" asked Cindy. "Is that what you're trying to say?"

"Yes."

Cindy was gentle, a smile breaking across her face. I'm not a Lesbian either. I don't like that word. I'm a human being and I like making love to other women. What's so terrible about it? Does that make me a pervert or something like that? Come on Glenda, relax and let yourself go. I promise to take you to higher peaks than anyone has ever taken you before."

"Do it to me, Mom," said Glenda finally, spreading her thighs wide apart as she stretched her body across the bed. She seemed more relaxed than she was before, more assured. Her lips were half parted, and her tongue hung out of the side of her mouth obscenely.

That's a good little pussy," laughed Cindy, as she pressed her full palm against Glenda's eager Cunt

She rubbed the labial folds with her fingers, gently nuzzling them inside. Glenda began to moan as Cindy massaged the inner tissue of her vaginal orifice. She was rolling around on the bed, revolving her hips and her buttocks, panting like a bitch in heat.

"Do you like it?" asked Cindy.

"It feels good," replied Glenda. "You sure know what you're doing."

"I'm an expert," laughed Cindy. "I've taken many young girls like yourself and shown them what it means to have pleasure."

Cindy continued to manipulate Glenda's pussy, rubbing it and stroking it vigorously with her nimble fingers. She reached up for the younger girl's clitoris, and she applied an exhilarating friction to its surface.

"Shall I eat you now?" she asked. "Yes!!!" begged Glenda. "Please!! ! Please eat my cunt!!!"

I watched as Cindy nuzzled her face between Glenda's creamy white legs and began to lick her up. First she played with the soft, voluptuous flesh of Glenda's young thighs, kissing and biting them with her lips and teeth. Then her face traveled upwards, straight to the fragrant vaginal garden. Cindy planted her lips firmly against Glenda's swollen red slit, sucking on it and licking it with her long, lascivious tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh . .cried Glenda desperately, as Cindy's mouth continued to manipulate her exposed orifice. Cindy's tongue darted in and out of the smelly hole, lapping up the syrupy juices that were dripping out. The bodies of the two women glistened with sweat, and the air seemed to reek with the sweet, sensual fragrance of wild, feverish sex.

As I watched the two women continue with their love foreplay, I found myself being filled with an uncontrollable desire. Suddenly my hands reached down inside of my pajamas. I grabbed hold of my cock and started to play with myself. I stroked my erection, rubbing it with both of my hands, applying a delicious friction to its swollen surface.

As I watched Cindy put her tongue into Glenda's pussy, I began to rub myself harder and harder, till my entire body tingled. I hauled at my organ, beating it with my fingers until I could hardly breathe.

My heart was thumping like a jackhammer, and my legs felt funny. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, though I was able to control that impulse. My testicles quivered, and my mouth grew dry.

Suddenly, and without warning, I ejaculated. My semen shot out of the tip of my cock, spraying my fingers with a wet, sticky substance. Finally, when it was over, I felt relieved.

I wiped my hands off on my pajamas, and I sucked a breath of air into my lungs. I felt less tense, less anxious. As I looked back into the room, where Glenda and Cindy were making love, my perspective was more impersonal and less passionate. It was as though all sexual desire had spilled out of me for the time being, and I had reached a higher, more detached state of consciousness.

I could see that Cindy was just about finished with the oral foreplay. She pulled her head out from between Glenda's thighs, and climbed on top of her.

"Now I'm going to fuck you," laughed Cindy.

"With that?" asked Glenda, pointing to the dildo.

"Yes," replied my wife. "There's nothing to really worry about. It's perfectly safe."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I am," smiled Cindy. "If you knew how much action this piece of plastic has seen, then you would really be surprised. This artificial penis has fucked at least a hundred different women since I bought it several years ago."

"Where did you buy it?" asked Glenda.

"Oh, at one of those pornography shops," replied Cindy. "I don't remember the exact address, but they have all sorts of items that are guaranteed to satisfy a hungry cunt"

"My cunt is hungry," cried Glenda. "Is that thing going to fill me up?"

"Sure," nodded Cindy, as she pulled Glenda's thighs apart and forced the dildo into her cunt The plastic rod seemed to possess a life of its own, as it moved back and forth rhythmically. The two women were locked in a heated embrace, holding one another.

"How does it feel?" asked Cindy. "Do you like it."

"It feels like a man's cock," replied Glenda, who seemed more confident than before. The fear which she had expressed in the beginning was now completely gone. She moved aggressively, reaching down with her hands to Cindy's ass and to her cunt. The two women were rolling around on the bed, their naked bodies glistening with salty sweat. From where I was standing I could see a smile of pleasure break across Glenda's face as the dildo continued to do its work.

As I continued to watch, a fantastic plan suddenly formed in my brain. I decided to photograph the two women. I immediately ran down the corridor to pick up my camera. When I returned, I focused in on the two naked bodies on the bed and started to snap pictures.

I caught one of Cindy kissing Glenda on the mouth. I got another one of Cindy standing up on the bed, with the dildo hanging from her waist. I snapped still another of Cindy kissing Glenda's soft behind. I even managed to get a picture of the two girls in a sixty-nine position, for which I used my wide angle lens.

I felt slightly disgusted with myself and with what I was seeing. I realized that my marriage was doomed and that there was nothing to salvage. The best thing to do would be to get a divorce and start my life over again. If Cindy gave me any trouble, I would use the pictures that I had just taken to force her hand.

Later, when I returned to my bedroom, I placed my camera on the bureau. Then I stripped off my pajama and stepped into the adjoining bathroom and showered. When I finally got into bed, I fell asleep almost immediately.